Date: Tue, 4 Jun 2002 20:08:57 EDT
From: CrackerJack674@aol.com
Subject: The Farm Hand...Chap 16

  The Farm Hand...Chap 16
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     The sound's of busy teenager's getting ready for class stopped.  All
was quiet in the hallway.  Jason stared into the eye's of Kevin Jones.
The quarter back for the football team.  Last year in school he had
picked on him all year.  And it looked like this year was going to be no
different.
    Dropping his bag to the floor, Jason walked over to him.  Kevin had a
smirk on his face.  He was a big guy, he stood a lil over six feet tall.
His arm's big and round.  His chest busted at the seams of his tight
shirt.  His hand's were huge, but Jason never backed off.  Walking right
up to him, his heart beating hard at his chest.  He asked him what he had
said?
    Kevin stood there, a smirk on his face.  His eye's bored hole's
through him.  His lip's opened and before he could respond Jason hooked
him in the mouth.  His fist making contact as he heard a thud.  Blood
mixed with spit, flew out.  The stunned teenager lost his balance and hit
the floor hard.  Jason not knowing what he had just done stood there.
His blood running hot through his vein's.
    Kevin holding his mouth looked up at him.  A look of hate came across
his face.  Getting up he swung hard, knocking Jason across the hall.
Hitting the lockers, he slid down to the floor.  His face bloody from the
swing.  Not giving up he thrust towards him A low blow with his head to
Kevin's stomach sent the two down.  Jason landing hard on top of him.  As
he took his fist and lashed out on his face he felt two hands grip his
shoulder's.
    He was being lifted off.  His fist's swinging in the air.  He heard a
voice, it was Shawn.  He was telling him to knock it off.  What the hell
was he thinking?  As he pushed him into an empty class room he sat him
down at the nearest desk.  Looking down at him his face had a look of
shame.  Jason put his head down.
    After a few minute's he spoke.  It hadn't been his fault.  Kevin had
started it first.  He had called him Queer Boy.  It had been his worst
fear.  And even before his first class it had already happened.  He
wasn't going to go through a year of this.  Maybe It was OK with Shawn.
But he wasn't going to do it.
    Shawn didn't say a word.  He just looked at him.  Shaking his head,
he told him he couldn't believe they had just gotten there and he had
already had to save his ass.  No one said it was going to be easy.  I
guess we just wasn't ready for this.  Yeah it was going to be hard, and
yes there would be talk.  But together they could make it.
    Before he could say anymore in walked Mr. Olden.  He was the dean at
the school.  Walking over to Jason he told him he needed to see him in
his office.  His Mom had already been called, and she was on her way.
Jason looked up at him, he could see the anger in his face.  Jason's
throat seemed to be closing, he swallowed hard.  Lifting his body from
the chair, he walked to the office
       He waited forever after his Mom had got there.  He could hear
their voice's but couldn't make out what was being said.  Finally the
door opened and Jason was asked to come in.  He saw that his Mom had been
crying.  Setting down in the chair next to her he slumped.  He told his
part of the story.  How he had just been going to class when Kevin had
yelled out the slur.  How he wasn't going to put up with another year of
it.  It would only get worse.  After he had finished, Mr.Olken started to
speak.
     Jason had never been a problem, and had never caused a problem.  So
this fight just didn't seem right.  He didn't seem to be the type to
fight.  And he couldn't understand why he had took the swing.  But even
after he had heard the story, something had to be done.  There was no way
around it.  Both parties had to be dealt with fairly.  Even if Kevin had
started it, Jason had took the first swing.  Jason started to speak up
when he put his finger's to his lip's.
      After he had silence he started speaking again.  There was two
way's they could deal with this.  Jason could be expelled for a week.
Which he didn't want to happen?  Or he could have a week of In School
suspension.  He was going to let him decide.  So it comes to this, which
will it be?
      Jason really didn't even wanna be back here.  But it did give him a
chance to be away.  So after he had thought about it, he choose the
suspension.  Looking over at his Mom he could tell she was upset.  It
made his heart sink to see her hurt this way.  Tear's ran down his face.
      Mr. Olden spoke again, this will only be a one week thing.  We have
never had trouble with you before.  And I hope not to see you in my
office over anything like this again.  Do I make myself clear?  Jason
shook his head yes.  Well, you will report to suspension at the start of
school, your class work will be brought to you.  And you will stay one
hour after school every day.  Jason started to object but was cut off.
Young man let's not make this any harder then we have too.  Ms. Jennings
will take you down now.  Gather your thing's and wait on her outside my
office.
      As he rose up he looked over at his Mom.  She had her head turned.
Jason wanted to say something to her but thought it best to leave it
alone until he got home.
     Ms. Jennings came a few minute's later.  She lead him down the
hall.  Unlocking the door she flipped the light's on.  The room was
empty.  It was after all the first day of school.  Twenty desk were
formed around the room in a circle.  Jason choose one closest to the
door.  The wall's were a dark green color.  The poster's from the last
year were sagging.  The light's flickered and hummed.
   Her voice scared him, she told him she would need his class schedule.
She needed to collect his work for the week.  After digging around in his
bag he handed it to her.  Leaving the room she told him he could rest or
whatever until she got back.  If he needed anything to page the office.
Closing and locking the door behind her, she hurried off down the hall.
He could hear her hill's clicking down the hall, until they faded away.
Putting his head on his arm's he settled in for a long week.
     Shawn was waiting for him after school.  When Jason got to the car
he could see he was still a lil upset.  He opened the door and got in.
After putting on his seat belt, Shawn drove away.  The ride was quiet at
first.  It was Jason who spoke first.
    I know your really upset at me.  And I never have fought before.  But
when the word's came out of his mouth.  It just boiled my blood.  I lost
my temper and stated swinging.  I think you would have done the same
thing.  Wouldn't you have?
    Shawn was quiet for a second.  No, I don't think I would have.  I
would have been the bigger man.  Let it slid off my shoulder's.  What you
just did was caused more problem's.  Him calling you a few name's, would
have been a lot easier then what will happen now.  He will be on your
back, watching and waiting for his next chance to strike.  You made him
look bad today.  In front of his friend's and teammate's.  What am I
supposed to do.  Be the boyfriend who protects you?  And watches over
you?
      Jason looked at him.  How could he say something like that?  Didn't
he see how he defended his own self?  What do you mean look after me?  I
am pretty sure I took care of me today.  Only thing you did was drag me
off that oversized baboon.  It may be OK with you Shawn to be called
name's.  And to be teased, why not.  It's you last year.  But not me, no
way.  I still have time there.  And the next three year's are not going
to be like that.  So if you want me to pull back, and coward in the
corner.  That's not the way it's going to be.
        Jason you have me all wrong.  I don't like the name's anymore
then you do.  Sure there is going to be a lot of it.  But you can't go
around punching and fighting ever asshole.  We can make it through this,
it's just another hill in the road.  And together, we can do anything.
        They were home now, Jason waited till he stopped the car.
Undoing his seat belt he jumped out.  Shawn was calling out to him as he
ran up the step's and in the front door.  He stopped dead in his
track's.  Inside the kitchen, at the table was his Mom and some man.
They seemed to be looking at some paper's.  His Mom had her glasses on.
He was talking and she seemed to be listing to him.  Walking towards
them, Jason could hear him telling her about how much the auction would
cost.
       Shawn ran in the door, both of them turned at the same time.  His
Mom looked up and told him to come meet Mr. Brown.  Jason walked over to
him with a look of disgust.  How could she be doing this, this could only
mean one thing?  She was going to sell the farm.  Mr. brown will be
setting up the sale and will be pricing almost all of what we have.  We
will keep the stuff we need.  Now he will need you to show him around.
So keep yourself handy.
       He looked at her with a look of shock.  Walking over to her he
asked if he could talk to her alone.  Shaking her head she told him there
was no way they could live here.  She had checked at the bank today, and
no one could help.  They had no choice but to sale and move.  As sorry as
she was, that was just the way it was going to have to be.
     Turning around he ran past Shawn and out the door.  Tear's streaming
down his face.  Running down the road, he reached the bridge.  Walking
beside the rails he slipped underneath.  The creek was pretty much dried
up.  And some rocks were sticking up through the mud.  Setting down on
them he held his head in his hand's.  Sobbing and weeping.  He just
couldn't leave this place.  And never would, he had grown up here.  This
is where his home was, where Shawn was.
       He could hear the tire's of Shawn's car on the dirt road.  The
sound of brake's and the dust told him he had pulled off the side of the
road.  He heard the car door open and slam.  Shawn feet were kicking the
gravel, soon he saw his feet and leg's.  Stopping he leaned over and
looked.  Jason just waved at him.  Coming on down he sat right across
from him.  Taking his hand, he told him it would be OK.
      It wasn't going to be an overnight thing.  And maybe by then they
would figure something out.  Not to cry, but to be happy and spend the
time they still had together.  Leaning over closer he put his lips to
his.  Kissing him deep, running his hand through his hair.  Breaking the
kiss off, he ran his tongue down the side of his face.  Making his way to
his neck.  Kissing and sucking on his neck while he pulled his shirt free
from his pant's.  Pulling it up he lifted it over his head.  Expsposing
his chest.  Licking and sucking he moved down to his nipple, taking it in
his mouth.  Sucking and biting hard.  Twisting it in his lips.  Soft
moan's came from Jason.
       Flicking his tongue across the hard erect nipple.  After biting it
one last time he brushed his tongue across the chest, working towards the
other nipple.  Tasting the sweat and salty taste of his skin.  His tongue
flicked at the hard flesh, Jason squirming under him.  Shawn was having
fun, and Jason was not about to stop him.
    Shawn released the nipple from his mouth and worked his way lower.
His tongue working over the chest.  Running his tongue over the navel,
licking and sucking.  Swirling his tongue around he worked lower,
smelling the scent of his sweaty nut's.  Moving his mouth over his Jean's
he sucked on the outline of the cock.  Swirling his tongue around the
head.  With his hand he pulled on the zipper.  His hand slipped inside,
wraping around the hard flesh.  Squeezing he let his fingers slide up the
shaft.  Moving his hand he pulled the cock free from the pant's.
     A clear drop of pre-cum had formed on the head.  Swirling his tongue
around the head he licked it off.  Tonguing the hole he wrapped his lips
around the head.  Licking and sucking the head into his mouth.  His hand
cupped the fat nut's hanging in their sacks, rolling them in his hand.
With the head still in his mouth he looked into Jason's eye's, then took
the shaft down his throat.  He felt the head hit the back of his throat
as it slipped down.  Swallowing hard he sucked it down his throat.
    Letting his throat get use to the cock, he slowly pulled back up.
Sucking along the way.  Moan's were coming from Jason.  He had arched his
back his hand's on Shawn's head.  He slowly pushed the head back down on
his cock.  His warm, wet, tight throat wraping around it.  He could feel
Shawn's tongue running along the shaft.
      Shawn let his finger move under Jason's nut's.  Working it's way
lower he found his hole.  Running his finger around the opening.  Letting
the tip slip inside.  He could feel it open for him.  Pulling his finger
inside.  Letting it slip inside to the knuckle.  He sucked the cock
harder as he slipped his finger deeper inside.  The warm wall's closing
in, sucking his finger inside.  He could feel the muscle's pull.  Finding
the magic spot he ran his finger over it.  Jason's cock bounced in his
mouth.  His nut's pulling up, Shawn could feel the surge run through his
body.  He pushed another finger inside.  Both finger's massaging his
prostate.  Jason's body came to life, his cock swelling.  Shawn started
fucking his ass with his finger's.  Sucking his cock deep, wrapping his
lip's tightly around the shaft.  Jason holding on to his head, started
pumping his cock deep.  Ball's slapping at his chin.  Shawn wanted the
load bad, wanted to taste the cum rush down his throat.  Sucking hard he
felt the head swell, his finger's being pulled deep inside.
      Jason's body tensed, his cock exploding.  Shawn felt the cum fly
out of the head, the cum splashing on his tongue.  Running down his
throat.  Jason started pumping harder, the second load washing down.
Shawn was swallowing hard, wanting to take it all.  His mouth full of
cum.  Jason filled his mouth with another load.  His hips stopped pumping
as Shawn sucked emptied his nut's.
       Licking around the head, Shawn worked his way down the shaft.
Cleaning the cum from his cock.  Tonguing his nut's, he licked lower.
Rubbing his tongue over the sweet hole.
      Jason couldn't stand it anymore.  Pulling Shawn up, his lip's met
his.  Exploring his mouth, he tasted his own seed.  Jason ran his hand's
over Shawn's body.  He wanted rip his clothes off.  Shawn pulled back
from him, he told him another time.  Right now they needed to get back to
the house.  His Mom was upset, and Shawn felt they needed to talk.
     In the car Jason laid his head on Shawn's chest.  His hand resting
on his lap.  As they pulled in the drive, Jason could see his Mom setting
on the porch.  A look of sadness on her face.  Shawn ran his hand through
his hair, and told him he was going to go ahead and go home.  Jason
raised up and kissed him, not caring if they were seen or not.  As he was
getting out of the car he told him he loved him.
     As he was walking back to the house, he watched the car pull away.
Turning back, he saw his Mom waiting on him.  When he reached the porch
steps, she jumped off the swing and pulled him to her.  Holding him
tight, he could hear the sobbing.
    Don't leave me like that again Jason, please.  Your the only thing I
have left now.  You had me so worried.  I know how much this place mean's
to you.  And how close you are to Shawn.  But thing's are going to have
to change.  I have already talked to your Uncle.  And after the sale we
will be moving.  You remember your cousin?  Brandon is about your age.
So you will know someone, and IM sure he wont have any problem's showing
you around.  Jason it's going to be hard leaving.  But I know we will be
OK.  And everything is going to work out.
     It's not the end of the world, and we can always come back for
visit's.  So let's think of it as a minor move.  What do you say?
    Jason looked at her, she seemed to be doing OK with all of this.  He
could see the understanding in her eye's.  Mom everything around her
mean's a lot to me.  Let's set down, if you don't mind.  They walked over
to the swing.  With her hand, in his.  He looked her in the eye's.  This
is really hard for me to explain, so just go with me here.  For the last
couple of week's, Shawn and I have grown closer.  And when I say closer,
I don't mean in just a friendship way.  What I am trying to say here, Is
that IM Gay.  I hope this doesn't change the way you feel about me.  His
Mom started laughing, he looked at her with a puzzled look.  What's so
funny he asked?
    Well, see Jason, when Shawn had his wreck.  It was right then, that I
totally understood just how close you two were.  Before that I had lil
clue's, and I wasn't sure.  But that day, when you fainted, and the way
you looked at Shawn.  And the way he looked at you.  I was sure of it.  I
don't claim to understand it, or agree totally.  And it doesn't change
the way I feel about you.  Jason your my only son, I will always love
you.  No matter what, or who you are.
     Jason just stared at her, he was shocked.  He had no idea.  He
couldn't find the word's to say.  Tears ran down his face.  His Mom
pulled him closer to her.  Wiping his tear's away.  She held him in her
arms.  Rocking back and forth the two set on the swing.  Watching day
turn into night.

End Chap 16