Date: Sat, 25 Jul 2009 20:45:20 -0400
From: p3skyadam@aol.com
Subject: The telepath i met part 3

I had been on the verge of making the biggest mistake of my life. Giving up
on Oscar, and giving in to the insecurites that had previously ruled my
life. I don't know why i believed in the dream i had just had, but it felt
real to me; kind of like Oscar had been with me in my own mind. With my
heart yearning to return to his arms i made the choice to go back.
	"We're here" The taxi driver said.
	"No." I responded, shaking my head to clear the effects of waking
up. " I have to go back". The driver coughed and turned in his seat to face
me. A look of confusion was etched into his face.
	"Yes." I smiled at the prospect. I turned to the sudden sound from
my right. The car door was opening. My smile quickly turning into a puzzled
frown I looked to see who had opened the door. The driver simply sat
there. It was then it dawned on me something was wrong. "what's going on?"
i asked the driver. Matthew climbed in through the open dorr. My mouth fell
open in horror. It was a set up. Not wasting time i undid my selt belt and
half kicked the door open and burst out of the car. Into the black
emptiness. Where was the airport?
	In the drowziness i hadn't realised the obvious. We weren't at an
airport, from the little i could see from the light of the car we were in a
wood. My heart pounded in my chest. There was another car on the other side
of the taxi; the one Matthew had used to come here. They wern't chasing me
though, and i took that to be a bad thing. The only reason they wouldn't be
chasing me is because they didn't think i could escape. Maybe that was
true, unless Matthew made a stupid mistake. It would be total luck but it
was all i had now. Running to the other car i opened the door. I was lucky,
and they were stupid. They'd left the key in the iginition. Using the lock
i locked the doors. A window exploded in a shower of glass. It was
Matthew. Reading my mind he realised what i was going to do. It was too
late though. Turning the key i gunned the car forward over the grass and
turned the wheel. Putting foot to the floor i hoped to drive away from this
and escape. A hope that would be proven shortlived.
	As i started to accelerate i heard the sounds i had never heard
before in real life, but knew so well from films. The sound of gunfire. At
the same time i felt the car shudder as one by one the tyres were shot
out. How'd he get a gun in England? i wondered wildly for a moment. still
determined i kept my foot down. The car sped up with a screeching
noise. Matthew dived out of it's way as i drove towards him and sailed past
covering him in sparks from the wheels. I was going to make it i realised
with a flush of hope and excitement. There was another gunshot. The car
veered to the left. I fought with the wheel, trying to get control again
but it wasn't enough the car was going to crash into a tree. I opened the
door and bailed out, rolling to a stop. With a crash the car met the
tree. I turned back to see the way i'd come. They weren't in my line of
sight. That was good. turning i ran into the trees and began to lose myself
in the woods.
	Eventually i became tired. Without light my progress was fastly
slow as i could go. I climbed a tree and decided to sleep, hidden amongst
the leaves. As soon as i was dreaming Oscar was there. I quickly explained
everything to him. He listened in horror and held me.
	"I'll find you." He vowed to me.
	"He's gonna find me first though, isn't he?" I said, tears falling
onto Oscars silky skin. Oscar nodded.
	"But i don't think he wants to claim you. Not when i have." He
squeezed me gently.
	"what does he want?" I asked, although i had an inkling about what
the answer would be. "He wants me to claim him, he wants me to be his
protector." I shook my head.
	"I don't understand." Oscar's hands danced over my body. I hadn't
realised that we were both naked. But i was becoming increasingly aware of
it, and it was making me want him to be in me.
	"He is like me." Oscar began. "He has telepathy. When we claim
someone we can do this." He gestured around, confirming me earlier
suspicions. "So we're always together, if not by body, then by mind." His
hand stroked my thigh, and sure enough i responded to his touch. I could
already feel his dick pressing up against me.
	"But can't he claim you?" I asked, repulsed at the thought of it.
	"My body, yes. But my mind is protected by my gift, he couldn't
claim my mind, i'd have to allow it...." He trailed off and rested his
cheek onto my head. "I'm sorry, Adam. I should've perhaps explained this
before." It was my turn to squeeze him.
	"When we claim someone, we cannot take it back. It is the ultimate
act of bonding, more then the bonds of marrige, the bonds of family, even
that of mother and child. You are mine, and you have no say in it. I only
have the defence of having no say in it... Becuase i fell in love with
you..." I could feel a tear fall onto my scalp and i pushed up, so i could
look him in the eye. I couldn't bear to see him cry, especially at
something he shouldnt ever be sorry for.
	"I am yours Oscar. I want to be. You've done no wrong here. I love
you, and it wasn't a curse you did when you claimed me, but a gift, the
most beautiful gift anyone could have given me."  He opened his mouth to
object but i took the advantage and silenced him with a kiss. A deep
passionate kiss that fed fuel to the fire. At first he held back, but as
the fire built he couldn't help himself. His hands stroked my body, one
clutched at my butt and he pressedhis body to mine. I was the one to break
the kiss. "I honestly believe i was made to be claimed by you Oscar. Please
don't be sorry for that. Please don't" Oscar nodded.
	"I love you. I want you to be mine and no one else's." He said.
	"I am." i said and began to kiss him again. My tongue stroked the
inside of his cheek, and massaged his tongue. Oscar moaned into my mouth,
and i moaned into his. I could feel his cock stretch all the was up along
my stomach, and i could feel it's need to release itself into me, a need i
would only be too happy to fulfill. A bed appeared out of the nothingness
and i lay on my back head lolling over the end. Picking up on my meaning
Oscar stepped forward and pushed his cock down till it pointed at my
mouth. He stepped forward and i strectched my jaw as wide as i could as i
began to swallow him into me. after a moment i was at his base. I could
feel him all the way down into my throat. He paused, and waited, allowing
my throat to accomodate and so i could breathe. He leaned over me after i
could and i felt his lips part as they slid down my cock. I wouldvew
gasped, but as it was my throat could only massage Oscars dick which caused
fresh moans from him.
	He slowly drew his hips backwards, savouring the experience of my
throat and tongue as the moved in response to him. When only his head
remained in my mouth he stopped, giving me the chance to lick him, taste
him and i took the chance for all it was worth. He continued his masterful
sucking, it was almost like he wanted to suck out my cum like one would
suck out milk through a straw. It was intensely pleasurable. He fed himself
into me again, and began to pick up pace, as his lust consumed him, and a
raw animal face fuck began. It choked me but i didnt care, when he tried to
pull out i grabbed his ass and pulled him back in. All the while he
hungirly swallowed my cock, and i was so close to the edge. He pushed in my
throat even further, the furthest he could phyiscally accomplish. it set
off a chain reaction in my entire body. My throat clamped on his cock, the
vibrations traveliing down my body and making me buck into Oscar's thoat
which threw me over the line and then some. All the pressure released as i
released myself into Oscar's throat. He didn't move away, but let me fill
him until i was done.
	Then he staightened, a wide smile on his lips. My arms dropped. I
couldn't hold them up anymore, and Oscar pulled back, allowing much needed
air into my lungs. I lay there in my after orgasm high. Even as Oscar began
his rhythmic thrusting again, i didn't choke again. The muscles in my
throat, which had before offered resistance, simply allowed Oscar's cock
passage. Oscar's pounding into my throat went faster and even more deeper
then before, and i could tell he could not hold out for long. He rested his
arms on my chest for support as he picked up the pace. His laboured
breathing was music to my ears. The high continued, as Oscar pushed himself
as deep as he could into me and fed me his creamy elixir which sent more
vibrations into the flowing pleasure that surged through me. Oscar flopped
down onto the bed next to me, and held me to him. I was cradled like the
most precious thing in the world and i felt like i had been given the light
of an angel. This was heaven, my own personal heaven, with my own angel...
	I opened my eyes, still feeling the high of the love making me and
Oscar had just done. I frowned at the fuzzy shape that met my eyes. I
closed my eyes tight, and opened them again. The heaven was gone, and now i
could only gaze onto my own personal hell...