Date: Thu, 9 Apr 2009 05:22:31 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jon D <playbuddy123@yahoo.com>
Subject: Mill Town Boys - 19

Disclaimer: This is a work of FICTION. Any similarity between my characters
and real people, places, or events is merely a coincidence. This story
contains descriptions of imagined sexual activity between teenage boys. If
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 Mill Town Boys-19

"Picking Up the Pieces"


"How was breakfast?" Justin smiled with a nod toward the tray by Jeremy's
bed.

"Not too bad I guess, but there wasn't much there. I'm still hungry. Mom
says all I do is eat!" Jeremy laughed.

Justin grinned as he sat down near the bed, "So get her to bring in a
couple of breakfast burritos."

Jeremy chuckled, "Good idea, I didn't think of that!"

The boys sat quietly for a while until a nurse came in.

"I see you're eating, that's good," she said with a smile. She looked under
the bed and checked out the pee bag. "And everything seems to be working
there," she grinned as Jeremy blushed.

"So, when can I get rid of that?" Jeremy asked with a pained look.

"I'll ask the doctor," she said softly. "I don't see any reason why you
need it anymore."

Jeremy smiled, "Thanks."

"Have you used the toilet?"

Jeremy's forehead furrowed, "Why would I need to do that?" he nodded toward
the bag, "I have that thing."

"I mean, use the toilet," she said again.

The light finally came on. "Oh, uh, no I haven't."

"Well, you need to try it sometime this morning," she said gently. "We
can't let you go home if everything isn't working properly."

Jeremy nodded, and she left.

"That's crazy; they won't let you go home until you take a shit!" Justin
giggled.

Jeremy laughed. "Well, easier said than done," he blushed.

* * * *

Justin was walking down the hall after checking out the vending machines
near the cafeteria, when he heard a yell from Jeremy's room. Racing in, he
saw a male nurse just covering Jeremy up with a blanket.

"Is he alright?" Justin asked quickly.

"Fine," the nurse said, "I just pulled out the catheter. It stings a little
when it comes out."

"Stings?" Jeremy said in disbelief, "I'd rather piss broken glass!"

Justin tried to hold back his laughter, but couldn't. Jeremy scowled at
him.

"Sorry," Justin giggled, "I can't help it."

"So where's my soda?" Jeremy griped eager to change the subject.

* * * *

Justin stayed at the hospital all morning. He helped Jeremy get out of bed
a couple of times and walk down the hall.

"Everybody can see my ass," Jeremy complained as the hospital gown kept
falling open in the back.

A nurse, seeing his problem and quite a bit of his rear end, rushed to
help. "Here, let's get you a robe," she said with a little grin, and headed
to the linen cupboard.

Back in the room, time dragged. Justin kept glancing at the TV.

Jeremy grew more and more bored. "I need to get the fuck out of here," he
complained, staring at the ceiling.

By noon, Jeremy's Mom still hadn't appeared. It was becoming obvious there
was some kind of problem. Finally the Social Worker stopped by and asked to
speak to Jeremy privately.

"I want Justin to stay," Jeremy said firmly.

The Social Worker nodded. She paused, and then went on. "Your mother called
from the jail, she's trying to arrange bail for your father."

"Shit!"

Justin looked at his boyfriend, unsure of what he could say or do to
help. It was obvious Jeremy was upset with what he had just heard. The
Social Worker appeared sad that she had to be the one to tell him.

"I do have some good news for you, though," the Social Worker went on. "I
found a family willing to give you a place to stay."

Jeremy looked at her. "Is it a good family?" he asked softly, lines of
worry on his face.

Justin bit his lip, anxiously waiting to hear the rest.

The Social Worker smiled a little and glanced in Justin's direction. "It's
the Peterson's," she said with a grin. "Justin's Mom and Dad want to help
you out."

Jeremy looked over at Justin, who was already in tears. "But only if you
want to," Justin said quickly.

"Of course I want to," Jeremy smiled.

"I'll work on the papers; we need to make Mr. and Mrs. Peterson emergency
foster parents. I should be able to get the judge to sign everything
sometime this afternoon," she said, standing up. "Your mother has agreed to
go along with whatever we feel is best." She walked toward the door. "Oh,
and by the way, the doctor said you can probably leave tomorrow."

Jeremy smiled. Alone once again, Jeremy and Justin hugged.

"I wanted to tell you," Justin said softly, avoiding Jeremy's gaze. "But
they made me promise not to say anything until after the Social Worker made
a final decision. I guess they didn't want to get your hopes up until it
was a sure thing."

Jeremy looked at Justin with a mischievous smile. "Did you have anything to
do with this?" He chuckled.

Justin couldn't hold back a grin, "A little."

Jeremy reached for Justin and they hugged again, and this time Jeremy gave
him a little kiss.

"Thanks," he whispered, "it really means a lot."

* * * *

Later that afternoon, Jeremy was lying on his side, with his ass sticking
out the end of his hospital gown. A nurse was staring at his rear end while
putting on a pair of rubber gloves. With one hand she pried his cheeks
open, and, with the other, started preparing his butt.

"Do I really need this?" he whined like a ten year old, as she lubed his
hole.

"Since you haven't gone in three days, yes, you really need this," She said
reassuringly. "Now, take a breath."

Jeremy sighed, and closed his eyes as a greasy suppository was slowly
pushed into his rectum. Then he felt a little pressure as the nurse stuck
her finger in there. He grunted when she gave it a twist, forcing the
slippery little torpedo deep into his rear end. He felt his dick jerk to
attention. "Oh fuck," he thought, as his cock, seemingly with a mind of its
own, stood up. "The nurse briefly held her finger inside him and that only
added to his problem.

"That should start working in a few minutes," she said cheerily, finally
pulling her finger out of his ass, and snapping off her rubber
gloves. Jeremy sensed she was trying to cover up the fact she had seen his
throbbing penis.

Thoroughly embarrassed, Jeremy quickly pulled the gown back over himself,
as she picked up her things and left.

"What did they do to you?" Justin asked with curiosity when he was finally
allowed back into the room.

"Shoved something up my butt," Jeremy grumped. "Suppose to help me take a
dump."

Justin laughed, "Well, if you needed something shoved up your ass, you
should have told me," he grinned, "I could of thought of something."

Jeremy couldn't help but smile, and then they both laughed.

Fifteen minutes later, Jeremy had to make a quick run to the toilet and get
busy, while Justin playfully cheered him on.

* * * *

Jeremy's mom finally showed up after supper. It didn't go well. Jeremy was
angry that she was helping "that son of a bitch," and Mrs. Collins said she
didn't know what she could say or do to make things better.

"Just leave," Jeremy finally said softly, turning away from her. "I'll call
ya sometime."

* * * *

By ten that night, the hospital was growing quiet, the lights were being
turned low, and things were winding down.

The same nurse that had stuck her finger up Jeremy's butt came by, and told
Jeremy to use his call light if he needed anything. Then she reminded
Justin that it was time to leave.

"Can he stay a little longer?" Jeremy asked politely with a hopeful
look. "Please?"

"Well, I guess a half hour more would be alright." She smiled and closed
the door.

Justin got up and softly ran his fingers through Jeremy's hair. Then they
kissed. "How are you feeling now?" He asked tenderly.

"Pretty good," Jeremy said with a loving smile, "except for my dick, it
still hurts a little."

"From that tube?" Justin giggled.

"Yeah, wanna kiss it and make it better?" Jeremy teased.

Justin glanced at the door, and with mischief in his eyes, lifted Jeremy's
gown, exposing his cock and balls.

"I was kidding," Jeremy said quickly with a laugh.

"I'm not," Justin grinned, and bent down over Jeremy's crotch.

With a soft lick, Justin tenderly tasted the end of his boyfriend's
dick. "Hmm, nice and sweet, thanks for showering," he laughed as he kissed
the end of Jeremy's cock and slowly took him into his mouth.

Jeremy looked nervously toward the door, but then thought, "What the hell,"
and closed his eyes as Justin continued to work on him. "Oh, Justin, that's
incredible," he whispered.

Justin's mouth was warm and inviting, and Jeremy had days worth of stuff
stored up.

Justin stroked Jeremy's shaft as he used his tongue to tickle the knob
before swallowing and deep throating him.

"Damn," Jeremy whispered, lifting his ass off the bed and carefully
thrusting himself into Justin's throat. "Yeah, suck it Babe," he moaned,
rubbing the back of Justin's head in encouragement.

Justin whimpered as he worked his mouth back and forth over Jeremy's cock,
tenderly playing with his balls, and lightly touching him near his hole.

Jeremy moaned in delight as Justin kept sucking for several long minutes.

"I'm close," Jeremy grunted, raising his ass off the bed again. He thrust a
little more urgently into Justin's mouth.

Justin sucked harder, and moments later, was rewarded with several hard
spurts of cum.

"Oh shit, Justin," Jeremy winced as his cum began to squirt out the end of
his dick. He was sore down there, but the delight of cumming again after a
few days off, far outweighed the discomfort.

Justin swallowed it all, and then lovingly washed Jeremy's dick with his
tongue. Jeremy pulled him up from his crotch and they kissed deeply. Jeremy
tasted the salty remains of his own sperm on the end of Justin's tongue.

"Fuck, that was nice," Jeremy whispered as Justin laid his head on Jeremy's
chest. "I needed to cum so bad, you wouldn't believe it!" He said, reaching
over to tenderly feel Justin's bottom.

"I love you so much," Justin said, squirming to let Jeremy touch him there.

Tears started to roll down Jeremy's face. "Well, at least somebody does."

* * * *

Jeremy's Mom signed him out of the hospital about noon the next day. It was
still awkward and uncomfortable for both of them.

"I love you," his mom said, putting several bags of his belongings on the
floor before giving him a hug.

Jeremy was distant as he hugged her back. He felt betrayed that she had
chosen her husband over her son. Bringing some of his things just made it
all seem worse.

"Thank you for helping," Mrs. Collins said to the Peterson's as Justin's
Mom and Dad looked on.

"It's our pleasure," Justin's Mom said. His Dad nodded in agreement.

The ride over to the house was uneventful. Jeremy and Justin sat next to
one another in the back seat, occasionally holding hands and giving each
other tender looks, but were careful not to do anything that would upset
Justin's folks.

As they walked into the living room, Justin's Dad coughed gently, "Time to
talk," he said and motioned for the boys to sit down on the couch.

"House rules," he started in a no nonsense manner. "Separate bedrooms,
school work done on time, and done well, chores as assigned,"

Both boys nodded in agreement.

"Next," Justin's dad said, slightly embarrassed. "You need to know that we
don't entirely approve of you boys, uh, being together." He blushed. "But
we also know what we think probably doesn't matter too much. So, keep the
public displays of affection to a minimum." He looked directly at Justin,
"And, if you, uh, need privacy, then close your door and don't make too
much noise," Mr. Peterson's voice trailed off.

Justin could barely hold back his laughter.

"Do we understand each other?" Mr. Peterson asked.

Both boys grinned. "Yes, sir," they said in turn, pleased things had worked
out better than they had expected.

* * * *

That evening, Jeremy and Justin held each other tenderly as they lay in
Justin's room. Each wore sleep pants and a T-shirt.

"Want to fool around? Justin whispered. We probably have a little time
before Dad kicks you out of here and sends you to your room.

"Not really," Jeremy whispered back, bringing Justin closer.

They hugged, kissed, and then eased back so that they could stare into each
other's eyes.

"Do you want to fool around?" Jeremy asked.

"Well. . . it's been a while since I, uh. . . you know. . ."

Jeremy smiled and reached into Justin's pants. Justin was already hard.

"I think I can help with that," Jeremy whispered as they kissed again.

Having Jeremy in his room and holding him was all that Justin needed. The
feeling of his hand on his cock was just a wonderful extra. Jeremy stroked
him gently as they kissed. Jeremy kept it up as their tongues played in
each other's mouths.

Some minutes later, Justin pulled Jeremy closer as he felt his orgasm
build.

"Here it comes," Justin grunted, as Jeremy continued to milk his dick. He
tensed and then squirted. His cream came out the end of his cock in several
warm bursts. "Oh," he moaned, shooting his load into Jeremy's hand, just a
little embarrassed at the mess he was surely making. He thrust his dick
between Jeremy's wet fingers a couple more times, letting him gently
squeeze out the last drops of cum. "God, I needed that," he groaned, lying
back exhausted.

The boys kissed again while Jeremy tenderly stroked Justin's cock as it
grew soft.

"Have I told you how much I love you?" Jeremy whispered, gently playing
with Justin's nuts.

"Not lately," Justin said sadly. He knew Jeremy loved him, but it was good
to hear him say it again.

"Well, I do, I love you so much. Actually, you're all I have left. I never
told you, but I was so scared they would put me someplace where we couldn't
see each other. I couldn't have handled that, but you saved me."

Tears came to Justin's eyes. "That's what boyfriend's do." He said, and
they kissed. Justin felt this time it was more tender than ever before.

After a long silence, Justin stirred. "We've got school tomorrow."

Justin hated to break up the moment, but he was a little worried about the
reaction they would get from the other kids.

"It'll be fine," Jeremy said reassuringly, "I won't let anything bad happen
to you."

Justin nodded and snuggled in closer. Although he believed Jeremy, he still
wasn't sure, and the worry remained.

* * * *


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chapters. Hugs, J