Date: Mon, 2 Jun 2014 06:25:30 -0700 (PDT)
From: Harrison Westbourne <harrisonwestbourne@yahoo.com>
Subject: THE RUNAWAY AND THE DRAG QUEEN: CHAPTER 10

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Recap of Chapter 9 of THE RUNAWAY AND THE DRAG QUEEN

JEFF

I was so grateful for Roger and Glenn.  Knowing they were here made the
entire house feel safer.  After finding the raccoon on the doorstep, I was
unsure if we were even going to stay here.  Roger gallantly offered to move
in for added security.  He drove home to bring his cat here and some added
clothing.  Returning after about thirty minutes, we cautiously let Xavier's
cats meet Blizzard and that seemed to go alright.  After that crisis was
over, the four of us sat in front of the fireplace and cuddled with our
respective partners.  It was so sweet seeing how caring and concerned Glenn
was with making sure that Xavier was okay.  The boys headed to bed in
preparation for school, leaving Roger and I a few precious moments to kiss
and enjoy the privacy.  Going up to our room (yes, it was now "our" room),
we crawled into bed and cuddled closely.  It felt wonderful to have his
strong arms telling me I was safe.

THE RUNAWAY & THE DRAG QUEEN: CHAPTER (10)

XAVIER

The next few days flew by with school becoming a great source of therapy
for me.  Many of my friends and even some kids I didn't even know were
being so helpful and nice that I quickly became more relaxed.  Glenn and
Roger kept close watch on me to make sure that I wasn't being bothered or
became too tired.  The new gym teacher made great efforts to ensure that
none of his students or athletes behaved in a hateful manner towards
anyone.  After the arrests, the Principal instituted mandatory attendance
in a sensitivity program for all students and staff.  Also, each individual
had to go to one-on-one meetings as well before they were allowed to
graduate.

At lunch, Glenn and I were sitting with some of our pals when we heard a
commotion behind us.  One of the more macho football players was screaming
hateful speech while trying to get to us.  It took three of the security
guards to restrain him and lead him to the office.  I didn't know his name
but his outburst had me shaking in fear for a long time.  Glenn managed to
help me relax as we walked to my next class.  He never let go from one room
to another alone and it gave me a sense of security.  During my last class,
the Counselor came to escort me to talk with the Principal.  They both
asked a bout the scene in the lunchroom and I told them what I had heard
and seen.  I was honest when I said I really didn't know who the student
was personally, since I was not exactly a sports enthusiast.

The final bell rang and I left finding Glenn waiting to take me Roger's car
for our trip home.  Most of the school knew that he and Jeff were dating so
it was no surprise for us to drive home together.  We started heading
towards our house until he tried to apply the brakes going around a corner.
He wasn't able to slow down or stop as he managed to maneuver the vehicle.
Panic set in as he continued to attempt to slow down.  Finally, we found a
slightly upgrade street that gave the car time to shed its speed.  Pulling
off to the right, Roger threw the car in park with a rough jerk and exited
to call the police.  Glenn was holding me as I cried in the backseat,
shaking violently.

The officers arrived and noticed a large pool of fluid leaking from the
bottom of the car.  When the tow truck driver showed up and raised the
vehicle up, we noticed the brake line had be cut.  It became evident that
someone had gone to a lot of trouble to make the fluid come out slowly so
we would be far from home when the brakes finally failed.  One cop sent a
car to check out the school lot to see if there was a puddle there.  Within
a few minutes we got confirmation that it appeared to have been done in the
lot.  We were given a lift home by the officers as the car was taken to be
examined for fingerprints.  It was necessary to see if any particular
individual was responsible for this attack.  They also agreed to notify the
prosecutor in my hate crime case to inform him of the latest occurrence.

Arriving at home, Jeff met us in front since Glenn called to explain why we
taking so long to get back.  He hugged all of us as the police explained
what had happened and gave us the case number as well as there names.  Once
behind the door, Roger gave Jeff a huge lip lock.  Glenn and I headed to
our room to start our homework.  After an hour and a half, Jeff called us
to dinner and we headed downstairs.  The meal was delicious and we talked
about the good event of the day.  It was a Friday so there was no set
bedtime since there were no classes tomorrow.  I was feeling a little tired
as my allergies were causing problems so we headed to bed early.  Roger and
Jeff cleaned up the dishes and watched some television before retiring to
their room.

ANONYMOUS MALE

I followed Glenn and the others from the school to see what happened with
my latest little trick.  They drove for a long time until it became obvious
that the brakes were failing.  Thinking they would lose control, I was
slightly disappointed when Roger managed to bring the car to a stop on a
slight hill.  Parking a distance from them, I watched as the police and tow
truck arrived to examine the car.  It was not as satisfying as I had hoped
but I think they got the message.  What made it even worse was the maudlin
scene outside their house when Jeff came running to greet them.  All that
crying and hugging was more upsetting than having my little prank foiled.
I need to do something to get Glenn's attention directly but I'm not sure
exactly what that should be.

JEFF

When I saw my family pull up in the squad car I was so relieved that I
burst out the door to hug and kiss all of them without caring who saw.
Roger's arms felt so good and my tears flowed freely as we talked with the
officers.  They were very friendly and one winked at me to let me know he
understood my passionate greeting.  We were informed that a police team was
going to be watching the house and that they would let the prosecutor of
the case know of this incident.  Thanking them both, we headed inside to
finish the meal I had started and recover from the what had occurred.
During dinner, everyone talked about the positive things that they
experienced while avoiding the latest attack.  Xavier's allergies and the
stress were making him sleepy so he and Glenn headed to their room.  With
no school the next day, I figured they might try to console each other
before actually falling asleep.

Roger and I were exhausted as well, so after putting the dishes in the
machine and starting it, we walked slowly to the living room.  We sat
together watching some old sitcom reruns until we became drowsy.  Turning
off the TV, we checked all the locks and set our alarm before heading to
our room.  Closing the door, Roger took me in his arms and kissed me with a
fire that made my knees weak.  After several minutes, he said he wanted to
have a nice long soak in the tub.  Being the attentive boyfriend, I went
into the bathroom and prepped the water in the spa tub.

Going back to the bedroom, he was already in his plush robe and said,
"Aren't you going to join me?  There is enough room, you know."

I simply smiled and nodded as he left for the tub.  Stripping quickly, I
grabbed my own robe and followed him.  He had turned on the small radio on
the upper shelf and added bath salts, which created a pile of bubbles to
form.  As I turned to hang up my robe, I heard a low whistle and carefully
turned to crawl in next to Roger.  I settled between his thighs and leaned
back against his broad chest It felt so safe and warm as he gently began
nibbling on my ears and neck.  With one hand, he was caressing my chest
while the other headed south to stroke my already hardening dick.  I moaned
loudly as his tongue was ravaging my ear, pushing back against his erect
organ.  This was a perfect way to spend a quiet evening after a stressful
day.  We lounged there, letting the jets massage us, until the water
started to cool off.  Rinsing off, we barely covered ourselves as we ran to
the bedroom.

Jumping on the mattress, I looked at my love and said, "Please make me
yours.  I need to feel you inside me."

He simply smiled and reached for the lube on the nightstand.  Using his
fingers, he prepped my ass for his cock as he leaned down to kiss me.
After coating his dick, he spread my legs and slowly pushed until my anal
ring allowed him entry.  I groaned as each inch moved deeper into me and
gave me that full feeling I loved so much.  We continued to kiss as he
began the motions of love.  With everything that had been going on in our
lives, these precious times made life worth living.  Our bodies were
becoming one as the speed increased and sweat dripped from our chests.  I
pulled him closer and tighter as I felt my climax approaching.  Whispering
in his ear, I urged to go harder and faster so that we could come together.
His skin broke out in goose pimples as I used my tongue to add fuel to the
fire.  The ploy worked as he made one final thrust and emptied himself just
as I erupted on my torso.  Six or seven spasms of his cock and mine left us
stuck together once our breathing returned to normal.  A quick trip to the
bathroom for a fast sponge bath and then we crawled back under the covers.
With my body pushed into Roger's and his arms around me, we drifted off to
a peaceful sleep.

GLENN

Jeff ran out to greet us and started crying as the officers waited
patiently to speak to him.  One was clearly gay and nodded his tacit
approval at the display.  After they spoke, we had dinner and chatted until
Xavier said he felt tired.  We headed to our room with no intention other
than to cuddle and be close.  I called my mother quickly at work to let her
know what happened and that everyone was okay.  She promised to stop by the
next morning to check on us.  Wishing us well, we ended the call and I
helped Xavier get ready for bed by stripping him down to his boxer briefs.
I was by the window, looking out into the night, when he begged me to come
and hold him.  Given the cloud cover or the stress, I wasn't quite sure if
I actually saw a figure by the front gate or if I was just stressed.  I
pushed that thought out of my head as I curled up behind my love and we
watched a favorite Bette Davis film, "Now, Voyager," on the DVD player.
From the other room, you could just barely hear the two other men showing
each how much they cared, which made me smile.  The movie ended and we
turned on some soft music and went to sleep.

The next morning, I woke first and ran to pee before returning to find
Xavier on his stomach with his beautiful ass exposed.  The worst of his
scars were on his stomach and even those were almost healed.  He looked so
sweet waiting for me to return and jumped when I nibbled on his left cheek.

"Ouch, what did you do that for?" he exclaimed, as he rubbed his tender
ass.

"Let's surprise Jeff and Roger and make breakfast."  I said, smiling
devilishly.  "It's almost 9 am."

We threw on some shorts and we ran to the kitchen.  I went to work on
crepes while Xavier set up the coffee maker.  Once that started brewing, he
mixed some strawberry and apple fillings to go with breakfast.  Setting the
table, he arranged the china, placemats, silverware, juice, cream, sugar,
the fruit fillings, and even powdered sugar as a garnish.  The aromas
rustled the two older men, who groggily made their way into the small
kitchen nook.  It was amusing seeing the looks of surprise as they saw us
working on food for them, Placing a carafe of fresh, hot coffee and a
covered bowl of finished crepes on the table, we urged them to sit and
enjoy themselves.  It was enjoyable and relaxing for all of us to sit
around with good food and company.  Just before we started, the doorbell
rang and I ran to find my mother there and she joined us for what would
become a regular event at the this table.  She had as much happiness on her
face as we all talked and shared our love and affection.

When we finished, I walked Mom out to her car and found the envelope tacked
to the back of the gate.  Luckily, she missed it, but once she pulled away,
I waved to one of the officers to come check it.  It had my name on it but
they didn't want anyone to touch it until their techs could examine it.
Roger noticed the commotion and came out front to see what happened.  We
were told that once they knew if it was safe and had been checked for
prints, we would find out what the letter said.  I wasn't sure if we should
say anything but decided it was the right thing to do.  Heading back
inside, we found the other two setting up the Monopoly board.  Apparently,
the look on our faces told them something else had occurred.  A quick
summary seemed to satisfy their curiosity.  Soon we ignored the worries and
played a cut-throat game where Xavier showed how smart he could be with
money.  This was the way I hoped I could spend my Saturdays for the rest of
my life.

XAVIER

It was a great Saturday except for yet another intrusion by this mystery
stalker.  With my attack, the brake incident and this latest thing, I
wished whoever it was would just go away.  My life here was still better
than I ever thought it could be.  As we finished the Monopoly game, the
phone rang, I answered it and almost dropped the receiver.  The voice on
the other side was one I thought I would never hear again.

"Hello, are you still there?" the voice on the other end asked.

Regaining my composure, I answered, "Yes, who exactly is this?"

TO BE CONTINUED...

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