Date: Thu, 12 Mar 2009 23:13:38 -0400
From: JAMES HEADY <vector18@msn.com>
Subject: a Deep Love--Book 2--Chapter 3

				A Deep Love
				    By
				   James

   Disclaimer

   This begins Chapter Three.  If this is illegal in your area, or if you
are bothered by this type of material, then don't read any further.

   Chapter Three

   Eric turned off all of the lights except for the bathroom light.  He
left that one on and he then removed his shirt and pants.  He then decided
to get a shower.

   After cleaning up, he got in to bed and lay there in a fetal position.
He felt afraid to lay flat on his back.  Actually, he didn't feel safe even
laying the way he was now.

    "Oh god," Eric thought to himself.  "I don't know how to get us out of
this.  I don't know what I can do.  Even if we do get out of this alive, no
one will forgive me for what I let myself be talked in to by my father.  I
could have said, I could have tried several times to leave, I could have
tried a few times to kick my fathers ass and get a way then have the police
rescue the boys, but I didn't do any of this.  I just let him control me."

   Eric closed his eyes and fell in to a deep and dreamless sleep.

   Back at the Center, FBI agents stormed the place and rounded up all of
the kids that were there.  Andrew Williams and Brad were placing handcuffs
on the wrists of the guard that Eric had knocked out.

    "I won't tell you guys anything," the guard said.  Andrew took his
service revolver and slammed it down on the bridge of the guards nose.

    "You'll tell us everything," Andrew said.  "You'll tell us everything,
and if I have to torture you to get the information myself, I'll do it
then."

    "No, please," the guard began.  Andrew took the guard's ear and bent it
hard allowing the cartilage to almost break before he let go.

    "Shut your fucking mouth," Andrew said.  "I should just empty this
whole fucking gun in to you starting from your legs until I get to your
head.  I have a son about the same age as the boys in this prison and I
could never send him, nor could I even contemplate sending him here!"

   Andrew thought of Michael and remembered comforting him when he told him
of Larry Marks raping him back on Thanks Giving Day.

   Andrew was brought back to the present by the other agent slamming the
door open to the room that he, Brad, and the guard were in.  Between the
two agents, was the man who claimed to be Eric's father.

    "What's your name?"  Brad asked the man as they slammed him in to a
chair.

    "Why should I tell you?"  the man said coldly.

   Andrew had had enough.  He ran around the desk and grabbed the man's
hand.  He began to squeeze down moving the bones of the man's hand together
and gradually adding pressure.

    "I'm sorry," Andrew said.  "I didn't get that.  What did you say your
fucking name was?"

    "I'm not going to tell you," the man said again this time he had to
work at getting the words out as he was in a lot of pain.

   Andrew moved the man's chair back away from the desk and stood the man
up.  He uncuffed the man's hands and brought the man's right arm up and
back behind his neck.  He added a twisting motion and the man began to
scream.  Andrew then slammed the man to the ground and he then slammed his
foot in to the man's side.

    "Andrew!"  Brad yelled rushing forward.

    "Don't you fucking Andrew me!"  Andrew yelled back.  "I know who this
fucking man is.  I just want the Mother Fucker to say it!"

    "And I know who it is too," Brad said.  "It's Larry Marks.  He told us
on the way over here the man with whom we locked him up was able to sneak
the guard's keys in the cell after you stabbed Larry to death.  The man
then unlocked the cell and got two corrupt guards to get the prison doctor
to treat Marks's wounds.  Marks only played dead and unfortunately, your
wounds weren't fatal enough.

    "I should just dismember this fucking bastard while he's still alive!"
Andrew yelled recuffing Larry and putting him back in his chair.

   Two weeks later.

   Eric, Matt, and Zak were all lead out of the motel after the manager
called the police.  It was actually the FBI that was called in after two
weeks went by and there were no signs of activity coming from the room.
Eric was terrified.  He decided that he should assume the worst and he
figured that he'd be going to jail for what he had done.

   The car started down the highway and the man driving looked at Eric
through the left rearview mirror.  The mans nametag from what Eric could
remember read Andrew Williams.  He wondered if Andrew Williams would be the
one to lead him up to his cell when they got to where ever it was that they
were going.

   For the rest of the trip, Eric held his eyes tightly shut and tried to
tune out everything around him.  He was now terrified about what his
eventual fait would be and he tried to prepare for the worst.

   The car stopped after what seemed like hours and Eric opened his eyes.
He felt like the prisoner in that Poe story about the Pendulum when the guy
woke up and feared that he had been berried alive.

   What Eric saw was the entrance to a small building.  He assumed that it
was some sort of detention center and he waited as Andrew got out of the
car and came around to his side of the car.  Andrew unlocked and then
opened the door and helped Eric out of the car and on to the sidewalk.  He
then got Mathew and Zack out as well and he guided them all towards the
doors of the building.

   Once inside, Eric saw a small waiting room and a long hallway.  He sat
down in one of the chairs and he saw Andrew sit beside him with two cups of
what looked to be water.

    "You want some water?"  Andrew asked him.  "It could be a while before
anyone sees you."

    "No," Eric said softly.  "I'd just probably throw it all up anyway.
Besides, when I'm rotting away in some prison, I'll have all the time to
drink all the water I want."

    "You're not going to jail or prison," Andrew said.

    "How the fuck would you know," Eric said.  "You don't think that going
along with what my father wanted won't get me life in prison?  I even stole
a car, so I think that's enough right there."

    "Well, from what you told me back at the hotel, and in light of the
documents and videos we found that tell the story of what he did, I will
not arrest you.  You didn't have a choice in what happened."

    "I tried as hard as I knew how, to fight him, but I just wasn't strong
enough," Eric said as he sobbed hard and uncontrollably.

    "None of this is your fault," Andrew said.  "This man is evil and if he
didn't abuse you until you stopped resisting, then he would have done it to
someone else."

   Eric was eventually called back and it turned out that he was in a small
clinic specifically designed for keeping and treating the men and boys who
Larry Marks had violated.  Eric was given a complete rape exam and a
complete medical work-up.

   There were a few results they got back that afternoon and they showed
the various injuries that are consistent with repeated physical abuse over
time.  The brain and cranial imaging scans showed no scull fractures nor
were there any aneurisms or any other damage to the brain.

   Mathew and Zak's test results were the same in that area.  The blood
tests and STD panels would take longer to come back.

   Jason Okano came out of the Buddhist Temple feeling more calm and
relaxed.  That day at school was busy and stressful, so Jason went to the
temple to meditate for a couple of hours after school let out.  He had no
homework for that day and that was good, because he didn't want to have to
mess with homework while transferring to the new school he would be going
to.

   Jason and his parents had talked a week ago and Jason expressed to them
his growing dislike for the school he was going to at the moment.  There
were a lot of closed-minded staff and students there and Jason not being
afraid or ashamed about who he was, was honest with anyone who asked him if
he was gay or not.  Well, for the most part, he was honest with people
unless he had a true strong feeling of something bad happening if he did
come out to the wrong person.  Everyone knew he was gay and although the
comments got him down some of the time, he didn't let them mess up his
life, but it was just getting to be too much and his parents had told him
during this meeting that they were saddened to see him being treated the
way he was.  When they asked him if he wanted to switch schools, he thought
for a moment and agreed to do so.  The school he'd be changing to was the
one that Michael, Josh and their brothers went to.

   Jason was taken back to the present when he heard the door to the temple
open and gently close.  Someone must have gone in or out, Jason thought to
himself.  He went to his truck and unlocked it.  Getting in the drivers
seat, Jason started up the engine then he pulled out of the parking lot.

   Once back home, Jason went to lay down.  He then decided that because it
had been a few days, he'd jack off.

   He had been remembering his night with Hiroki and although they both
agreed that it would only happen once, Jason couldn't help but use the
events of that night as a nice slideshow for jacking off.

   After he removed all of his clothes, Jason sat down on the edge of his
bed after making sure his door was closed and locked.  He then took from
around his neck a silver chain.  On this chain, hung a small silver pendent
of The Buddha.  Jason always wore this chain unless he was showering,
sleeping, or jacking off.  He would ware it under his shirt at school, but
it would be exposed after he left school.

   Placing the chain in its box, Jason then removed his glasses and put
them in their case.  He then stretched out on his bed and began to think
about his night with Hiroki.  He remembered how gentle the man had been
with him, as if he was terrified of hurting him in the slightest.

   000

   After Jason begged for Hiroki to make love to him, the man moved them
both towards his bed.  They lay down in each others arms and kissed for
what seemed like hours.  Hiroki then moved Jason on to his back and lay on
top of him stretching out completely to cover Jason's body.

   He wrapped his arms around Jason and they kissed some more.  Hiroki then
broke the kiss and moved off of Jason.  He then began to kiss down his
neck, to his chest where he then sucked and bit down gently on Jason's
nipples, he then moved down to his stomach, then down to his cock.  He then
by-past the throbbing bar of flesh to lick and kiss Jason's ball sack.  He
then took each of his balls in to his mouth and sucked on them.  Moving
back up to Jason's cock, Hiroki took first the head of it in to his mouth,
then he took the rest in as he got used to it being in his mouth.

   Jason had never known such bliss and pleasure before.  The man who was
making love to his cock right now was making him feel better than anything
he had ever experienced before.  The feelings were becoming even stronger
and Jason was now twisting from side to side moaning Hiroki's name as he
felt himself slowly moving up to the heights of his orgasm.

    "Roki!"  he cried out.  "I'''I'''I'''I'''I'''I'm gonna come!"

   Hiroki began to increase the suction and then began to move faster up
and down on Jason's cock.  Jason began to shake hard and tremble as his cum
began to spurt in to Hiroki's mouth.  He swallowed all of it and then
gently pulled off of Jason's softening member.

   He came back up to where Jason lay and they kissed passionately.  Jason
then had Hiroki get on his back and he now lay on top of him.  They kissed
some more then Jason began to kiss, lick, and nibble his way down to
Hiroki's cock.


 Hiroki was loving every moment of this.  He had been waiting for this
moment for so long and it was worth every part of waiting.

 As Jason continued to suck on Hiroki's cock, he was paying close attention
to Hiroki's smell and also to the taste of his precum that flowed and
flowed like a faucet that couldn't be stopped.

 "Oh Jason!" Hiroki yelled.  "I'm so close, I'm so damn close."

 Jason increased the suction as well as the speed of his mouth, then after
a few more minutes, Hiroki thrust forward hard and Jason felt aroused when
Hiroki gripped the back of his head tightly and held him in place as his
cock relieved itself.

 When it was over, they lay in the afterglow kissing slowly and holding
each other.  It had been the most wonderful experience of both their lives.

   Author Note

   I will get back to Michael and his boyfriend and brothers in the next
chapter.  Take care and I'll see you guys in the next chapter.


  I know I have Donny and John in a relationship and that technically they
are under-aged.  However, Hiroki and Jason are really the ones who are
under-aged because Jason is 16 and Hiroki is 26, but this is the only time
that it'll happen.

  This was not an event of hot sex, but one of love and caring between good
friends.  It was also a way for Hiroki to experience love with someone who
wouldn't just use him.

  So take care and I'll see you guys in Chapter Four.