Date: Thu, 18 Dec 2008 21:59:51 -0800 (PST)
From: samuel coher <joshmisses@yahoo.com>
Subject: zach brimstone pt 4

     I woke up and it still seem like I slept for days but I
knew it was only a couple of hours. Damien was still in the
chair, passed out. I got up and I then felt the real pain
the doctor told me I would be in. I take it the pain killers
were wearing off.
     I got out of the bed and walked over to the window to
look into the night sky. I touch the window and it was cold
as ice. I knew winter was coming and I just did not know
what the holidays would bring. I also did not know what
would happen when I told Damien the news I had about his
mother.
     Then a sharp pain came from my abs. I screamed out in
pain and Damien woke up and a nurse came running in. I was
hunched over grabbing my stomach. The pain was like some
taking a dull blade and pushing into my skin and not
stopping.
     Damien came running over to my side and was trying to
make me focus on something else beside the pain. The nurse
was getting an IV drip ready to so the pain medicine would
drip into me. Damien helped me walk back to the bed and as I
was walking a small trail of blood was dripping on the floor
and then you heard a small ping sound.
     We finally got back to the bed and the nurse hooked me
up the IV and then bended down to pick up the piece of glass
that came out of me. She put the glass piece on a tray and
told us, "I will show this to the doctor on call tonight and
he will check it out."
     She left the room and the pain did subdue but I did not
want to feel that pain ever again. Then I notice that I was
squeezing my lover's hand. I let go of his hand and he just
smiled at me. I knew he could take some pain but I did not
want him to worry too much about me.
     So I looked over at him and gave him one of my big
smiles. I saw that the worry on his face vanished instantly.
I leaned over and my stomach was in pain but I want to kiss
him. He leaned forward a little and we both kissed each
other for a couple minutes.
     The door opened slowly and the on call doctor walked
in. We stopped kissing and the doctor turned on the lights.
"Good evening," the doctor said to us. "Heard that we had
some pain tonight and a piece of glass came out of you."
     "Yeah," is what I could say at the time.
     "Well it looks like one of the pieces of glass came out
of your body which means that there is only four left inside
you. The good part of this is that you know what the pain is
going to feel like the next time one surfaces. We wish we
could tell you when but that is up to your body. So for now
get some rest and let the pain killers do there stuff. If
you need anything, just press the button on the side of your
bed and I or the nurse will help you," the doctor said then
walked out the door.
     I looked over at Damien and he looked back at me. We
both smiled at each other and went back to sleep. I woke up
the next morning and Damien was not in the chair. I looked
around the room and there was a note on the white board in
the room.
     It read: Hey babe, I got to go to school. My dad told
me that I been skipping a little to much so I guess I must
go. I will stop by after school. Love you, Damien.
     I figured that was the best thing for him to do. The
day went by real slowly till about one o'clock. The door
slowly opened and Damien's dad walked in.
     "Hey, kiddo how you feeling?" he said.
      "Not to bad, the pain killers are working wonders," I
said back with a smile.
     "I wanted to stop by and say thank you for saving my
son. I was careless and I should have been watching out for
those signs. I just got catch up in moving here and getting
a job. Plus I wanted to make sure we could stop moving
around and he would meet someone like you and have some
great friends," his dad told me and knelt down next to my
bed.
     "It is alright. He did tell me that it has been tough
on him with his mother just leaving and you just been trying
to keep things together. Plus you do not need to thank me. I
love you son and would do it all over again if had to," I
told him.
     That cheered him up a little and then he sat down next
to me. "You do know that I am thankful that he found you and
you were not like some of the past boyfriends that he had.
Well I do not want to keep you up or anything so I will just
go now," he said and was heading for the door.
     "You do not have to go yet. I would not mind the
company," I said then he stopped in his tracks and turned
around. He pulled up a chair and we watched TV till about
three when he had to go home and get ready for work.
     He left then Jackie and Damien both came in together
smiling. I thought it was a little weird. I figured Jackie
would not speak to him since he was the one that put me
here.
     "Well, I am glad to see you guys are still friends," I
said.
     "Well, I told him if he ever did anything like that
again, I would see to it that he really does end up here,"
Jackie said to me.
     "We have good news. You can go home today. The doctor
is finishing up your paper work," Damien spoke.
      I got up and hugged Jackie and kissed Damien. "So I
take it you're my ride out of here and my mom is working."
     "You got it," Jackie said. After that was the said the
doctor walked in did a few tests then said we could go.
Jackie left the room while I was getting dressed; Damien
just watched and helped me if I need it. I opened the door
and then walked out.
     I still felt the pain as I walked but I was able to
deal with it. We got to Jackie's car, hopped in and we were
off. We got to my house and my mom, Damien's dad, Ryan and a
few others from school were there waiting. The house was a
little decorated and a big banner said Welcome home, Zach.
     A tear rolled down my cheek and I just hugged everyone
as I entered the house. That was the first time I knew where
I belonged. With my family and friends and my lover, that
made what I did just a little more special. We party for
couple of hours and then everyone started to leave. Damien
had to go home with his dad and it just left me and my mom
sitting in the living.
     "You're a good kid, Zach," my mom said to me while
cleaning up. "I would not know what I would have done if I
lost you."
     She started to cry and I just walked over to her and
hugged her. Then I whisper in her ear, "I am tough cookie
and you and dad brought me up to know my limits. Be happy
and live for the moments that we all cherish." She stopped
crying and we both started to clean up.
     A few days pasted and it was afterschool, Damien and I
were hanging out in his room. We made out for a little while
before hand then we decide to get working on the homework
that was giving to us. I was going through some stuff in my
backpack and I forget that I printed out the email of
Damien's mother info.
     "Hey, baby, I totally forget about this," I said and I
pulled out the piece of paper.
     "What is it?" he asked.
     "It is the email I got from the website, it has the
info about your mom," I said with somewhat of a serious tone
in my voice.
     "Oh, I guess now is a good time to find out what you
know. Maybe we can go to her over winter break since it is
starting next week. Would you come with me to go meet her?"
he asked me.
     "I would come with you to do anything, sexy. The good
news was that she is right here in LA," I told him.
     "Really where is she?" he asked getting all excited.
     I looked down at the floor because I could not tell
him. I just lift the paper which was a news paper clipping
that I got off the web. He unfolded the piece of paper. The
paper read: Woman shoot outside her house.
     He read on and I finally looked up at him. He clasped
to his knees and I was right next to him in a matter of
seconds. Then the sobs came. I just hugged him and then he
grabbed me and did not let go.
     His hands were digging into my skin and I think that
some of my scars reopen but I did not care. We were on the
floor like that for at least an hour. Then his sobs started
to quiet down and I felt his head lift up off my shoulder.
     I had a nice little wet spot on my shoulder from his
tears. He did not let go off me though. He just whispered in
my ear, "I want to go see her grave. I want to bring her
flowers and I must bring my dad to this place as well.
Please Zach can we go?"
     "Oh course we can go let's do it tomorrow once we are
out of school. We will come home and have your dad drive us
there," I said.
     He then looked into my eyes and we just knew what would
happen next. You do not just share something that emotional
with your love without getting a little turned on. Yet this
time is was not as just a sexual feeling, it had more of an
emotional sense to it, which in turn made the sex just that
much better.
     So we kissed each on the lips slowly and softly. I
broke the kiss and my hands found the edge of his shirt and
I lifted it over his smooth body. He followed suit. We
continue kissing as our hands roamed over each others body.
It felt like it was our first time doing anything with each
other.
     Then my hands start to wonder to his jean pants that he
was wearing. I slowly start rubbing his crotch and I felt
something growing underneath. My hands moved up to unbutton
his jeans and took me a couple of tries but got it. I
unzipped then and was shocked to see he was not wearing any
underwear.
     His big cock was now between us and I just bent down
and took it into my mouth. I start licking it like a melting
ice cream cone. Swirling my tongue around the swelling head,
then he just tilt his head back and was looking into the
ceiling.
     I lift my mouth off his cock and I stood up. My crotch
was right in front of his face. He took his teeth and he
undid my button on my jeans. They fell to the floor and I
was now just standing in my Joe boxers that were all tented
up.
     He teased me with him licking the outline of my cock
through the boxers. I felt my knees get a little weak but it
felt so great. He then grabbed my boxers with his teeth and
pulled them down as well. My cock slapped my stomach and
then went sticking straight out. He took the whole thing
into his mouth and I felt like I was in heaven.
     I did not want to him to do any work so I just stopped
him downing my cock and I left him up so we both were
standing. I lead him to his bed and slowly but him onto his
stomach. I start kissing the back of his neck. I then kissed
the sides of his neck and then I knew he liked this.
     He moaned and called out my name. I am glad no one was
home or his dad would hear everything that we were doing. I
did not stop I just stuck my tongue out and I slowly moved
down his spine and I hit the part of his body were it start
to curve to make those perfectly round bubble butt of his.
     I took both of my hands and spread his cheeks so
lightly. I start to work my magic on his ass. It seem like
my tongue was control by some demon. It did things I did not
even could describe. All I know was that my boy was totally
enjoying every moment of it. I let go of his ass cheeks and
I was already had pre-cum to use as lube. I used my tongue
to walk back up his spine.
     I leaned my body onto his. He felt my hard cock rub in
between his butt crack. I whisper into his ear, "Where do
you keep your condoms?"
     He did not respond but only reach one arm out from
underneath our bodies and reach over to the top drawer by
his bed. He fished around there and I was nibbling on his
ear while he was doing that. His hand finally came out of
the drawer and it was holding one.
     I then used my tongue to slide back down his spine to
his awaiting hole. I spread his cheeks with my tongue this
time and I used my hands to open the condom. I slide the
condom over my cock and I then moved my body to make sure my
cock was line up with his hole.
     I slowly push my body forward and my cock slid right
into his ass. He winced a little but then relaxed his body.
I stuck it in inch by inch and I was then body to body with
him. I used my hand to rub his entire body from his nice
dime sized nipples to his now pulsating cock.
     I waited a few seconds to start pumping into my lover's
ass. I did not see the point to go fast so I took my time. I
just slowly rocked my hips in and out. Back and forth, he
enjoyed every moment of it. While I was rocking, my hand was
stroking his cock. He was moaning even louder now.
     I was moaning as well or at least when I was not
kissing his neck. I knew I was about to cum because I felt
that tingling feeling in my ball sack. Every time I would
enter my lover my balls would smack the space between his
cock and ass crack. Then I felt him tense up. I stopped
rocking and I felt a load of nice warm goo all over my hand
and then I used my other hand to stabilize both our bodies.
When he unclenched his butt I felt that same goo in the
condom that I was wearing.
     I did not realize I came the same time he did. I was so
much focus on pleasuring him I could care less if a came at
all. So I lay down next to him and my dick popped out of his
ass. He rolled onto his back and just cuddle up next to me.
He fell asleep on my and I just reached down and pulled the
condom off my cock. I knew his trash can was right next to
his bed so I just reached over and dropped it in.
     I past out as soon as I lay back down. Then next thing
I woke up to was the bird's chirping. I woke up and notice
that a blanket was placed over us. I knew my mom would be
pissed at me since it was a school night. I looked over at
the clock at it was about nine.
     Shit, we are late for school, I thought to myself. I
jumped up and started to get dressed and then the door
slowly opened. Walked in Damien and was still totally naked.
That was the first time I seen him naked without a hard on.
Even his soft cock was a sight to be hold.
     "What are you doing?" Damien asked me
     "Getting ready for school, what your not going today?"
I asked him.
     "Nope, I told me dad what happened last night and he
told me that he would call in for the both of us so we can
go visit the grave site with him. We were just waiting for
you to wake up," he told me.
     I then slowly just let my pants drop down to my ankles
and I was dumbfounded in my boxers. He just walked up to me
and kissed me on the lips.
     "You know that look on you is so hot with you and your
pants around your ankles, I would total go down on you right
now but my dad is waiting, so get dressed," he told me.
     I bent over and picked up my pants and turned around
and he was already dressed and waiting for me. Wow he is
fast, I thought again to myself as I threw my shirt on. "Um.
What about my mom, does my mom know I am skipping school?" I
asked.
     "Well we did not tell her that you where missing
school. My dad came in and found us laying there passed out
naked and covered us up. Then he called you mom and told her
that you were so tried from studying with me that he passed
out here. He asked if it would be cool to just spend the
night. She said yes and that is what happened," he told me
as we walked out of his room.
     "So is your dad cool with seeing us like that?" I asked
him.
     "I do not think he wanted to see us naked but I do not
think he cared," he replied to me as we went down his
stairs.
     His dad was at the door and we just went right by him
holding hands. We hopped in his car and we took off towards
the cemetery.
     The ride there was pretty quiet. I think both of them
were just gearing up for to finally put everything to rest.
End that chapter in there lives that has been going on to
long.
     I did not say anything either just incase I need my own
inner strength to help them get through this thing. Plus I
did not want to say anything that would make them upset or
make them more depressed then they might be.
     We got to the gate of the cemetery and we stop off at
the plot directory. We found her name and it was about five
rows back and three rows over from lake in the center. We
hopped back into the car and drove down the small road.
     We stopped on the side of the block she was buried on.
I was the first one to get out of the car. I guess it made
sense because I think I am the one with the less history
tied to this woman buried in the ground. Yet one thought
keep coming up, did his dad know that she was here?  Then
Damien came out next. His dad took a little more time. When
his dad finally came out he just took hold of his son's hand
and Damien grabbed my hand.
     We went walking down the paved street and then we
turned and there it was. He little plot face plate. Sarah
Prass was her name. I looked down and then bent down. Even
though I did not know her I some how could sense that I
would be doing this anyway. I wiped the dirt off the plot. I
looked back up and saw both of them smile but it was not a
happy smile.
     It was a sad smile, I stood back up. Damien grabbed my
hand but it was tighter this time then the first. I felt the
sorrow and pain that he was emitting then I looked up at
both of them. They were holding there breaths not to sob but
there faces were totally looking like waterfalls.
     I really did not know what to do at that moment. I knew
I was doing everything in my power to not just to try and
cheer them up with a joke but I knew it was not the right
time. I guess sometimes you just being there for someone is
ten times better then saying anything at all. Then Damien
let go of his father's hand and just swung around and hugged
me like the night before.
     I felt all his tears on my shoulder again and I wrapped
my arms around him. I rubbed his back and just comforted
him. I looked up to his dad and he smile at me as if to say
thanks for coming. Right then I knew his dad would be fine.
Well we were hugging and Damien was having a little break
down, I saw his dad bend down and just say something under
his breath. It was too soft to hear but I knew he was
talking to her.
     The hug loosened up and Damien turn around and spoke
for the first time this entire trip, "Hey, mom. I am glad we
found you and hope your doing well in the next life or
wherever you ended up. Sorry for the tears but I been
through a lot in the past couple of weeks but I do have
something that beats out all the bad stuff. I would like you
to meet my boyfriend. His name is Zach and he helped us find
you."
        I stepped up from behind him and was on his right
side. "Hello, Mrs. Prass. Yeah I was the one that helped
them find you. Hope you did not mind me doing that. Just to
let you know I will take care of your son and that I love
him."
     His dad stepped up and then looked at the both of us.
He did not need to say a word we both knew he want to be
alone with his wife for a moment. We turn and I put my arm
over Damien's shoulder. We both started walking towards the
car. The clouds started to form above us.
     I felt a couple of drops start to fall from the sky.
Then it seem like a person just popped one of the clouds
over our heads. We got drenched. His dad finally came over
and he was soaking wet as well. We did not say anything but
we all got into the car.
     We drove home in the pouring rain and then I just
remembered that I had no change of clothes and was not able
to go home till after school. Since we were sitting in the
back of the car, I poke Damien in the side and he looked up
at me.
     When he looked up at me I could not tell he was crying
or it was the rain that drenched us running down his face.
Then he smiled at me. I asked, "What am I going to wear? I
do not have a change of clothes and I can not go home since
my mom thinks I am at school."
     "Do not worry; since we are about the same size you can
just borrow some of my clothes. I do not mind," he said and
then grabbed my hand. He did not let go of my hand. He just
turned his head and stared out the window.
     We got back to his place and his dad just went into his
room to change and shower. We went back up to his room and
the first thing we did was just hug with all are wet clothes
on. We let go and the clothing cling to every part of the
body. Damien had a devilish grin on his face.
     He just walked over to me and he slowly did a strip
show for me. I took of his shirt that he was wearing and his
body glistened with a mix of sweat and rain. He then dropped
his jeans which seem like he was peeling them off. I did
notice early in the day what underwear he put on but I knew
now.
     He put on a pair of white Hanes boxerbriefs. They did
not hide anything. They were completely see-through. He was
so hard and his cock snaked up towards the waistband. It
looked like it was begging to be released.
     I was like in trance and I could not keep my eyes off
of him. So he took that as his cue to come and help me out
of my clothes. I did not even move tell I felt his warm
breath on my neck as he reached around me to pull my shirt
off. I lift my hands over my head and he just tossed it into
the plied of the other wet clothes. He peeled off my jeans
as well leave my in my black Joe boxers. The cling to me but
where not see-through as his were.
     My cock was hard as a rock as well and you could see
the outline of it through the boxers. He did not remove mine
or his underwear. We just walked together to go to the
shower to warm up and clean off everything. We got to the
bathroom door and open it.
I stayed very close to him since I was freezing just
standing there all wet and in nothing but my boxers.
     He reached into the shower and turn on the water. He
check the temperature and then we both go walked in. we left
are boxers on and just hugged each other. We let the water
flow over our bodies. Then we leaned back just enough to
look into each others eyes and then we start making out.
     The water flowing in between our bodies, our cocks
tenting up our underwear, the care that we both knew we
loved each other was all I remembered. Then next thing I
knew I was that Damien was on his knees and I felt him start
to remove my boxers. The hit the floor and I stepped out of
them.
     He then just grabbed my cock with his hand and start
stopped stroke it up and down. The warm water flowed over my
cock making a little more slippery then normal. Then he
leaned forward and took my whole cock into his mouth. He did
not stop I just pushed my hands against the wall to keep my
balance. I titled my head back and moan but made sure it was
just loud enough for Damien to hear it.
     He went fast and fast. I could not hold it any more. I
let at one last moan and fire all six shoots down his
throat. I was weak in the knees so I sat down in the tub. He
was down there with me. I looked over at him and smiled. He
knew I was going to pay him back right now.
     He just stood up underneath the water I reached up and
peeled off his underwear. He stepped out of them and I went
to work on him. It did not take me look to make him cum. He
was already leaking pre-cum when I started. He braced
himself and I went even faster. The water flowing over us
just make it that much easier for us to work it. He rocked a
little back and forth and he just said my name out loud and
I felt him unload all of it down my throat.
     He sat down with me and we both sat down there for a
few seconds. Then we both go up and washed up. We each
grabbed a towel to cover ourselves up. He grabbed our
underwear and squeezed the excess water out of them. We
walked back to his room and just grabbed the pile of wet
clothes.
     He kissed me and then left the room. He re-entered the
room a couple of minutes later. He then asked, "So what do
you want to wear?"
     I did not say anything but I grabbed him and dragged
him to the bed. I sat down and I had him sit with his back
on my stomach. We both we still in our towels and nothing
else, I just reach over his shoulders and wanted to stay
like this forever.
     "We should really get dressed and see how my dad is
doing." He said.
     "You're right. I just like the comfort of just being
able to just sit here with you in almost nothing and relax.
So what do you have for me to wear today, sexy," I said as I
slowly pushed him off me.
     We both got up and went over to his dresser. He opened
his draw and he was looking through it. As he was digging
through it I notice one thing was a jockstrap. Now I knew he
was not really a jock so I wondered what he had one for but
I decide not to put to much thought into it.
     He held up a pair of boxerbriefs and I grabbed them and
dropped my towel. He stopped and stared at me. I bent over
and put them on. Then he stopped staring at me and grabbed a
pair for himself. I grabbed them away from him and I pulled
his towel off his body. I bent over and slowly put them on
him.
     Then the door opened up behind us as I just got them
over his cock. It was his dad. "You boys better hurry up and
get dressed," he said.
     "Why what is the rush?" Damien asked him.
     "Nothing, but I was just wondering if you might wanted
to do like a family thing to get our minds of what just
happened," he replied.
     "Well that shows great. Have not had one of those in a
long time," Damien said and then went to his closet to get
us some jeans and shirts to wear.
     I looked back as a pair of blue jeans, came flying at
me. They hit me in the face, and then I heard some laughing
coming from both of them. I was glad to hear that coming
from them.
     "Sorry, babe thought you were paying attention," he
said with a smile and a snicker. I looked back over to his
dad and there was a big smile across his face as well. Well
at least I made them laugh; then I felt that pain again. I
fell to my knees and I grabbed my side.
     They both came running over to me. "What wrong?" his
dad asked.
     "A piece of glass is moving, ow. ow. ow." I said.
     "Damien, go get his pain killers. I left them on the
desk next your bed," his dad told Damien. He followed and
then came running back over and also got some water.  He
handed me the water then open the pill bottle. He headed me
one pill.
     I took the pill and drank some water get it down. I sat
down and I just grabbed the closest thing to me. It happened
to be Damien's hand. I squeezed it and but I knew I had to
get dressed. I used him to stand even though I was still in
a lot of pain. Damien knew what I was doing so he grabbed
the pants and handed them to me. I tried to put them on but
all got half way. I fell down again. "Can I get some help,
please?" I asked.
     Damien did not say a word but just went in front of me
and help me with the rest of my pants. He then helped with
the shirt he picked out for me. Then using him as crutch we
made it to the bed. "Thank you," I said and gave him a kiss.
     Damien finished dressing and then sat next to me. "How
you feeling?" he asked.
     "I have had better days. I can walk a little with your
help and lets go do the family night ok," I said with a weak
smile and wrapped my arm around him.
     We slowly made it down the steps and walked into the
living room where his dad had an array of movies spread out
on the coffee table. We sat down on the couch and then his
dad spoke.
      "So since you're the guest today on family night, you
get to pick the movie. I am going to make some popcorn while
you pick out the movie," he said and then left the room to
go into the kitchen.
     I lean forward off the couch and took a look at the
movies they had. I found a semi comedy/romantic one. I
handed it to Damien and he got up to put it into the DVD
player. His dad just came back and hand us a bowl of
popcorn. Damien and I just cuddle on the couch and his dad
in the recliner. His dad hit play on the DVD remote and we
just sat there and watch the movie.