Date: Fri, 3 Sep 2010 10:01:42 -0700 (PDT)
From: Randy Howard <randyhoward2@yahoo.com>
Subject: Wanted/ Incest/ Chapter 5

Wanted

By

Randy Howard

Chapter Five

Previously in chapter four:

Mathew was standing at the bus terminal waiting for his bus, which would
take him to anywhere, nowhere in particular, as long as it was away from
Chad. His tears ran down his face when he saw his bus pull in, its
destination was New York City.

Mathew gave on last look before he climbed the steps into the bus, hoping
that Chad would have come after him.

"Goodbye darling," he said and then took his seat, closing his eyes to
sleep.

Now chapter five:

As the bus pulled away, Chad came racing into the terminal, hoping to find
Mathew standing there. He looked around intently, finding no sign of
Mathew, he ran out to where passengers boarded.

"Matt... oh God don't leave me," he called out when he saw Mathew leaning
against the window, his eyes closed. "What have I done," Chad asked,
watching his future pull away, his heart leaving with Mathew.

Chad drove home; his heart was aching to have the time back, to undo the
hurt and pain that he had caused his son. He no longer cared that they were
father and son, he was in love with Mathew and wanted to spend his life
with him.

"Hey you reached Matt, leave a name and number and I'll get back to you,"
Mathew's voice mail said, Chad hung up before leaving a message.

"Call him back, don't be so stubborn," Chad said aloud and then redialed
Mathew's cell.

He listened to Mathew's voice as he recited the message, drew in a deep
breath and then left his heart.

"Matt...it's me, Chad, and I am so sorry about what I said to you. Please
baby, please come back to me, I love you and want to spend the rest of my
life with you," he said, tears falling down his face. He hung up.

***

Mathew woke up with a start, he looked around the bus, and it took him a
minute to remember just why he was on the bus.

"Hey dude, I see that you're awake," a young man said sitting beside
him. "I'm Justin," he extended his hand to Mathew.

"Matt," was all he said, taking the man's hand into his, and shook it.

"So where're you heading?" Justin asked, and Mathew looked at him, he was a
very handsome man.

"New York City and you," Mathew replied.

"Same place, do you have anyone meeting you there?" Mathew didn't like the
man's questions; it made him feel like he was in some kind of inquisition.

"No... and I don't know where I am staying. This was just an impulse
decision and frankly I really don't care where I stay; I'll live on the
streets if necessary," he said hoping that it would be the end of their
conversation.

"I'm going to visit my dad, he and mom just divorced recently and I miss
him so much," Justin said.

"At least your dad wants you, mine doesn't," Mathew said and turned to look
out the window, his heart was heavy and he desperately missed Chad.

"I know it is none of my business, but if you have no place to stay Matt,
you are more than welcome to stay with me," Justin offered.

"Thanks Justin, but I'll do ok," he said without looking at the man.

"Whatever dude, it's that New York can be a very cold and hard place out on
the streets, down right brutal," he informed him. "I know, when my parents
split up, I ran away and lived on the streets for a month. I know that
Springfield isn't New York but still, streets are streets and the predators
are just the same."

"Damn, that had to be rough," Mathew said, turning back to look at
Justin. "If you don't mind me asking, just how old are you?"

Justin leaned close to Mathew, and gave a quick look toward the bus driver
before whispering. "I just turned sixteen last month, but the driver thinks
that I'm eighteen."

"Well so did I, Justin. I took you for your early twenties. So how the hell
did you ever survive on the streets?"

Justin got quiet, his eyes looking down at floor, he whispered again, "I
hustled Matt... you know, I sold my body to whoever was willing to pay me
for having sex."

"Damn that had to be hard and humiliating man, but I know how it feels. I
was involved in the child porn industry, I was forced into it as a young
child." He whispered back. "So I guess we have a few things in common,
survival."

"I always wanted to do porn, but never knew how to go about getting into
it. It must have been hot having all those hot guys fucking and sucking
you."

"HOT! I would call it humiliating and brutal, and besides, most of the men
were middle age and far from hot. I was drugged repeatedly to allow my body
to able to handle multiple partners, but I found it soothing, because it
allowed me to forget what these men were doing to me," he said, looking off
as if he could still see those times, when he was tied to a bed and had fat
old men fucking him.

"I'm sorry Matt, I didn't mean to upset you," Justin noticed the tears
forming in Mathew's eyes.

"Huh... oh these," he wiped his eyes with the back of his hands, "it's no
big deal anymore, I got use to them. I thought that I had finally found the
man that would be my mate for life, but it seems that he didn't want me, so
I'm running now."

Justin may have been young, but he was no dummy, he took what Mathew had
said about his father and came up with incest.

"Again Matt, I know that it's none of my business... but would this lover
be your father?"

"You're right Justin, it is none of your business," Mathew snapped at
Justin before turning towards the window, "besides, you'd never
understand," he finished, without turning to look at the boy.

Mathew didn't mean to hurt Justin, but he'd never understand what Mathew
was feeling for Chad, and he just wanted to end the conversation.

"The reason that I'm going to New York Matt, is because I have a lover
waiting there for me." Justin said, placing his hand on Mathew's shoulder,
which cause Mathew to turn back toward him.

"I thought that you were going to see your dad at least that is what you
told me?" Mathew said.

"I am Matt, "he paused, swallowed the lump in his throat, "my dad is my
lover Matt. Incest is not something one brings up in a general
conversation."

Mathew looked at him long and sympathetically, he could relate to
Justin. "Yeah Justin, I'm in love with my dad also, but when we became
lovers, we didn't that we were father and son. But once he learned that I
was his son he just turned on me. You see my mom raised me, well until
cancer got her, but I never knew who my dad was, she never told me."

"But I thought that you..." Mathew interrupted to continue.

"I did, but you see its gets better Justin. My dad had a room for rent..."
he continued on, telling him the entire story.

"I know how he feels Matt, my dad was hesitant also in the beginning; it
took me weeks to get him into my bed, but when I did, he was the perfect
lover. This is why he and mom divorced, she caught us making love."

"Holy shit man... what the fuck did she do?" Mathew asked, temporarily
forgetting his own problems.

"She had left to go shopping and as soon as she left, dad and I took
advantage of the time alone. But mom forgot her shopping list and came back
home, it was then that she heard us moaning and in the throes of sex, so
she investigated.  She opened my bedroom door and found my dad balls deep
in me, and she came off the wall at us."

"I can imagine she did, but why didn't she call the cops or something,"
Mathew inquired.

"She was running for Senator and she knew that this kind of scandal would
destroy her political career, so she made a deal with dad. She wouldn't
call the authorities or tell anyone, if he would quietly give her a divorce
and not contest anything. So he agreed but mom through me out, telling me
that she never wanted me around again...ever."

Justin's eyes were clouded with tears; Mathew put his arm around the boy
and let him cry.

"So this is why are leaving and your dad is waiting for you in New York?"
he asked.

"Yeah... he still wants me and told me that he's in love with me. So that
is why I'm heading back home. I decided to make amends and get closure with
mom, but a telephone call would have been just as good. She wouldn't even
let me into her house, she stood in the doorway, and told me that I was
dead to her before she slammed the door in my face."

"I'm sorry Justin, I really am, and if that offer still stands to stay with
you, I'll take it. But only until I can get on my feet there, then I will
look for my own place."

"Matt, have you any idea how much rent in New York is, if you can afford it
you don't want it buddy."

"I kinda figured that, but I am going to find my own place," he said
adamantly, and he jumped when he felt his cell phone vibrate, he looked at
the caller id and smiled. "It's my dad and he's probably going to yell at
me for walking out," he said, pushing the ignore button and sending the
call to his voice mail.

"You should answer it Matt, maybe he had a change of heart," Justin said.

"Not Chad, he's a cop and a hard ass one at that, he will never change his
mind now that he knows he's my dad," he said, stuffing his cell phone into
his jean's pocket. "If you don't mind, I'd like to catch a few zees before
we arrive," he said, and reclined his seat back before closing his eyes.

Justin looked at Mathew, he had decided that he liked him, and studied the
boy's face and body. Thankfully, their seats were in the back, because
looking at Mathew's body, even though he was clothed, gave Justin an
erection.

Justin looked around at the other passengers, noticed that most had settled
down to rest, so he took out his cock and slowly stroked it. He had
reclined his seat also, and lying beside Mathew only fueled his need to
cum. He had his eyes closed, Mathew opened his when Justin's arm nudged
him, and Mathew couldn't believe that Justin was jerking off.

Mathew watched intently, his own cock got hard, so he too took it out and
began stroking it. Mathew heard Justin's breathing get rapid, he knew the
boy was close, so he leaned over and took the boy's cock into his mouth.

Justin jumped, shoving his cock fully down Mathew's throat, shooting his
cum deep into Mathew's throat. He held Mathew's head to his groin as he
spewed his seed into his mouth, not releasing it until he had finished
shooting.

"Thanks man, I really needed that," Justin said, putting his cock back into
his pants. "I see that you could use one too," he lowered his mouth down to
Mathew's cock, enveloping it and slowly moving up and down on it.

His hands were grasping Mathew's balls while he sucked on his cock, picking
up the pace when he felt Mathew's cock begin to swell.

"I'm gonna cum," Mathew whispered, his breathing got rapid, and then he
spewed his cum into Justin's mouth.

Like Justin did, Mathew held Justin firmly to his groin, thrusting upward
fast and hard, until he had given the boy all that he had. "Thanks stud, I
guess I really did need that," Mathew confessed, sticking his cock back
into his jeans.

Mathew laid there thinking about the last time that he and Chad had made
love, and broke his thoughts when Justin nestled his head against his
chest. Mathew put his arm around the boy, pulled him close and they both
drifted off to sleep.

***

Chad was sitting on the floor, his knees drawn up to his chest, and his
arms wrapped around them. His thoughts were on Mathew, and how he had hurt
the boy.

"Forgive me Mattie... forgive me my stupidity and callousness." He cried,
not bothering to put is emotions or tears in check.

At his side was the letter that Mathew's mom had written to him and never
mailed. His thoughts were torn, torn between what he felt of Mathew and
what he had been taught to believe about incest. Incest or not, Mathew was
his life now and the boy held his heart.

He knew that his friends, fellow police officers would never
understand. But he didn't care anymore what people approved of, he needed
Mathew in his life. Not as a son, although the thought of him being a dad
warmed him, but he needed his Mattie as his equal... his mate.

"Mattie please call me," he said to the voice mail. "I'm in love with you
baby and I need you as my partner and equal." He finally confessed openly
and then hung up.

He cried hard, unrelenting with his tears. He cried himself to sleep and
his dreams were filled with Mathew. They were making love and their souls,
hearts and even their thoughts were one as they came together, Mathew on
his chest and stomach, and Chad filling the boy's ass with the very seed
that had created him.

He jumped from his sleep; someone was knocking on the door. He wiped away
the sleep and the tears before opening it. It was James and William
standing there smiling, their love all over their faces. Chad recognized it
immediately, because he'd seen on Mathew's face.

"Well are you going to let us in Chad," Will asked, Chad stepped back to
let them enter.

"I'm sorry Will, yes come in," he said. "I'd ask how you are James, but
it's written all over your face how you are, and yours too Will."

"That obvious huh?" Will asked, smiling from ear to ear. "James said that
you'd understand about us, because you and Matt are lovers."

"Were lovers Will, past tense, he's left me and I haven't a clue as to
where he's gone. I only know that he took a bus today and now I feel like
my right arm has been cut off, his absence is that great."

"What happened Chad," James asked, knowing that this was not Mathew,
because he knew how much Mathew loved Chad.

Chad told them all about the letter from Mathew's mom, his being the boy's
father and the argument that ensued after.

"I can relate to how you felt buddy, I was reluctant to make love with
James," he confessed, taking the boy's hand into his. "But now, I am so in
love with him and cannot imagine my life without him," Will said, pulling
the boy to him and kissing him tenderly.

"You're right Will, I need my Mattie back. He's my life, my world and my
very reason for being," he said.

"Call him Chad, tell him that and I'm sure that he'll come back to you,"
James said.

"I did call him James, but all that I got was his voice mail."

James knew Mathew, and he knew that if he was angry, Mathew would not
answer Chad's call.

"Can I use your bathroom Chad," James asked, standing and acting like he
really needed to go.

"Of course James, it just down the hall, the first door on the right," he
said and James hurried off, leaving Will to comfort Chad.

***

Once inside the bathroom, James dialed Mathew's cell phone, and patiently
waited for Mathew to answer.

"James," Mathew said, his voice filled with worry. "Are you alright
buddy... do you need help," he asked.

"I'm fine Mattie, but what the fuck are you doing?" he yelled as loud as he
dared. "Why are you doing this to Chad, when he's so in love with you?"

"He doesn't love me, well maybe as a dad he does, but in love with me,
never. He made it very clear that there was no way that he'd ever make love
to me again."

"He is in love with you Mattie, I know, Will and I are here with him now
and he's a fucking mess because he believes that he's lost you. He even
called you to tell you so, but knowing you, you just ignored his call,"
James said, knowing that what he said was correct.

"He called to tell me he loved me?" Mathew asked, fighting back his
emotions.

"Is something wrong Matt?" Justin asked, still laying against him.

"Everything's fine Justin, go back to sleep," he told the boy.

"You replaced Chad that quickly... God you discuss me Mattie," James said,
hanging up before listening to any explanation.

Mathew hung up and then dialed his voice mail and listened to Chad's
message.

"Matt...it's me, Chad, and I am so sorry about what I said to you. Please
baby, please come back to me, I love you and want to spend the rest of my
life with you," Mathew's eyes instantly filled with tears.

"He loves me... Chad loves me Justin," his excitement was overwhelming.

"What, you said that he'd..."

"Here listen," Mathew said, hitting replay and putting the phone to
Justin's ear.

Justin listened and his mouth slowly turned to a smile when he heard Chad's
voice declare his love for Mathew.

"So what are you going to do Matt," Justin asked.

"I'm going back to him Justin, he wants me... he's in love with me," Mathew
cried.

Mathew couldn't wait, he needed to hears Chad's words himself, and not from
a message. He quickly dialed Chad number and waited impatiently for him to
pick up.

"Hello, Chad here," he said without bothering to look to see who was
calling.

"Hello sweetheart," Mathew said.

"Mattie... oh God baby where are you," Chad asked, excited to hear his
lover's voice.

"On a bus to New York City, and don't ask baby, you know why. But I love
you and I am going to come home to where I belong," he said.

"Do you have money on you honey, are you alright?" his questions firing off
rapidly, his concern for Mathew overwhelming.

"Yeah, I got my debit card and I'm going to get a return ticket as soon as
we stop," he informed him. "I miss you Chad and I am so in love with you."

"I miss you too baby... why don't you let me come and get you."

"It's to long of a drive sweetheart and it's late. I will get a return bus
fair and be home as soon as the driver can get me there," he promised.

"Just don't talk to strangers baby, you don't know what they are capable
of," he warned.

"I'm a big boy Chad, I can take care of myself," he assured him.

"Well I would feel better if you let me come and get you." Chad was
worried, his gut told him to hurry to Mathew.

"I'll be fine Chad, now I gotta go babe, the bus is pulling into the
terminal. I love you Chad and I'll be in your arms before you know it," he
promised.

"Ok baby and I love you more," he said and hung up. "He still loves me," he
shouted, his enthusiasm was overwhelming. "Thank you James, I know that you
had something to do with this."

"Who me," his face showed a face surprise expression. "I..."

"You can't fool me sweetie, I know called him when you went to the
bathroom, you never flushed the toilet, that alone gave you away. Besides,
he's coming home and that is all that matters to me." He hugged the boy and
kissed him, squarely on the mouth.

"Hey watch it buddy... that's my sweetheart you are kissing," Will stated,
and then they all laughed.

 "He is in love with me and I won't need a place to stay Justin, I'm
returning home," Mathew said, standing to exit the bus.

"I'm happy for you Matt, you be careful and good luck. Here's my cell phone
number, call me some time." Justin handed a piece of paper to Mathew, who
stuck it in his pocket.

They walked down the isle, exited the bus and found the terminal a flurry
with people coming and going. His wallet and cell phone were sitting on the
seat where the phone had slipped from his pocket and where Mathew had sat
his cell down to retrieve his bag. His excitement over Chad's declaration
of love had caused him to forget them there.

***

Mathew waved goodbye to Justin and found a long line at the ticket
window. He waited patiently, watching the people walking around. He looked
over and saw Justin hugging a man and guessed it to be his father. He
smiled warmly. He watched as Justin's dad picked up his son's luggage and
began to walk away, only to be stopped when this man came up to them.

"So whose the cutie Jeremy... introduce us," the man said, looking at
Justin as if he knew what he looked like naked.

"Fuck off Chip, the boy's my son and off limits," he warned the man.

"Sorry," the man said, holding both hands up in the air, and then walked
off, shooting a glance back at them.

"Who is that dad?" Justin asked, still watching the man.

"Just some local pimp who preys on boys like you," he told him.

"How do you know a pimp dad?" Justin asked, his curiosity getting the
better of him.

"I overheard him when I first arrived in New York trying to convince this
boy to go with him. He was promising him all kinds of riches, but I knew
what he really was. I may have been at night son, but it wasn't last
night," he mused, his eyes still following Chip as he surveyed the
terminal, looking for another boy to steal. "Let's get you home, you got to
be hungry," he said.

"Only for your love and that hot body of yours," Justin whispered, his
breath on Jeremy's ear turned him on.

Chip wandered around the terminal, and when he spotted Mathew standing at
the teller's window panicking, he made a direct line over to him.

"Is there a problem here," Chip asked, looking at Mathew.

"I lost my wallet somewhere and now I don't have the money to get my ticket
home." He told the complete stranger, not heeding Chad's warning earlier.

"Where are you heading son," his voice was warm and caring.

"Springfield, Massachusetts why?" Mathew's caution was now kicking in.

"You're in luck son, I'm heading up to Vermont and would be happy to give
you a ride," he said. "The name's Chip," he said, extending his hand toward
Mathew.

"If you aren't purchasing a ticket young man, please step aside," the
teller asked, and rather coldly.

"Like I said ah..." Chip waited for Mathew to offer his name.

"Mathew, or Matt," he said looking down at Chip's hand before taking it and
shaking it.

"Like I said Matt, I was just heading up there and the offer still stands
to join me," Chip said, looking lustfully at Mathew. "I could really use
the company," he waited for Mathew to decide, his eyes were already
undressing the boy.

Against his gut feeling to say no, Mathew accepted Chip's offer. "I can't
thank you enough Chip," Mathew said following the man out of the terminal.

Justin and his dad exited the terminal as Mathew was getting into Chip's
car.

"See son, that weasel already found some unsuspecting boy," Jeremy pointed
to Mathew, and Justin panicked.

"That's the guy that I was telling you about dad, that's Matt," Justin said
as the car pulled away.

"I'd hate to be in his shoes when Chip gets his hands on him. That boy
hasn't a chance with a man like him."

"Excuse me young man," It was the bus driver. "I found these on the seat
where you were sitting," he said, holding out Mathew's cell phone and
wallet.

"Oh my God dad, Matt's defenseless without these," Justin said, taking the
phone and wallet and watching Chip's car disappear into the traffic.

***

Chad said goodbye to James and Will, before rushing off to take a
shower. He spent the next few hours cleaning and going out to get the
preparations for a romantic dinner. He looked at the clock and knew that
Mathew's bus would be in within the hour, so he grabbed his keys and walked
out to his car.

"My baby is coming home," he whispered, sitting behind the wheel and
starting the car.

At the bus terminal, he waited patiently as the passengers departed the bus
from New York. When the last of the passengers had disembarked, he looked
around, thinking that he might have missed Mathew.

"Is this all of the passengers," he asked the driver who was busy pulling
luggage from the storage area.

"Yep that's it mister," he replied without looking at Chad.

"Was there a blond haired boy about eighteen, handsome and not to tall on
the bus?" he asked.

The driver stood up, looked at Chad as he thought. "I don't remember anyone
fitting that description," he said and returned to his chore of unloading
luggage.

"Excuse me sir, but would the boy be about my height and muscularly built?"
a woman asked.

"Yes, he's my son and was supposed to be on this bus." Chad's gut was
telling him that something was terribly wrong.

"Well a boy fitting that description was in front of me at the New York
terminal, and he was panicking over a lost wallet," she told Chad. "He was
very upset and I was about to offer to pay for him when this man came
along, and offered the boy a ride. He said that he was driving up to, now
where was it that he said, oh yes Vermont. The man said that he was driving
up to Vermont and he'd be happy to give your son a ride. Between you and I
sir, I was about to tell him not to do it, but they rushed off quickly."

"Thank you ma'am, and I warned him about this very thing," Chad said,
pulling out his cell phone and dialing Mathew's number.

***

Justin jumped when Mathew's phone began to vibrate on the table where he
had set it. He picked it up, looked at the caller id, and noticed that it
read, Chad.

"Hello Chad?" he asked, answering the phone.

"Yes and who is this and why do you have my son's cell phone," he rudely
asked.

Ignoring his rudeness, Justin said, "I'm Justin Davis sir, and I was on the
bus with Matt," he explained. "He must have dropped his wallet and cell
phone because the driver gave it to me as I was departing the terminal."

"Where is Mattie, is he there with you?" a panicked Chad asked.

"Ah... I'm going to let my dad talk to you sir," he handed the phone
quickly to Jeremy.

"Hello, this is Jeremy, Justin's father, how may I help you?" he asked.

"Where is my son Jeremy?" he said, almost shouting in his worry for the
boy.

Jeremy explained about Chip and how he had seen Mathew driving off with
him. He also told him about Chip's career choice as a pimp.

"Oh God, he'll never survive there with this man," Chad said, feeling his
hope for Mathew slowly drain away. "Do you know where this man lives sir?"
he asked.

"Not really, but I do know where his boys work because he told a while back
that if I ever had a hankering for boys, to go to Central Park and look for
him around the zoo," he told him. "If his intentions are what I fear Chad,
you'll find your son there. That is unless the boy decides to fight Chip,
then the river is more the place," he said, regretting having said as soon
as the words were out of his mouth.

"I'm on my way down there, would you mind giving me your address Jeremy?"
he asked, and Jeremy gave him his address as well as his cell phone number.

"Drive carefully Chad, I'll call the police and alert them also." He told
Chad and gave him his cell number and address.

"Thank you Jeremy, I'm indebted to you," he said and hung up.

He quickly dialed Will's cell phone and when he answered he explained
everything to him. Will told him to wait there and that he would be over
and drive down with him.

"You're going to need all the help that you can get buddy," Will told him
and hung up, not waiting for Chad to argue with him.

***

"Where are we going Chip, you just missed the cut off for the highway,"
Mathew asked, looking out the window as they drove past the exit.

"I need to stop at my place and get a few things before we leave," he lied,
not wanting a confrontation while he was driving.

Mathew simply nodded and returned his gaze out of the window, and ten
minutes later, Chip pulled up in front of this dilapidated apartment
building.

"You live here... it looks like it should be condemned," Mathew said,
leaning forward and looking up at the building.

"Yep, this is home sweet home and the rent is cheap," Chip retorted. "It's
better looking inside than out, come on, I'll show you kid," Chip said,
clamping his thick hand on Mathew's thigh and squeezing it.

The gesture made Mathew nervous, his internal alarm sounded loud in his
ears, run for your life it was screaming.

"I'll take your word for it Chip, I'll just wait here for you," he said
nervously, trying to hide the worry, the fear that he felt.

"I could use a hand carrying my stuff down to the car," he said, looking at
Mathew intently, like he could sense his fear.

Reluctantly, with great hesitation, Mathew got out and followed Chip up the
broken granite steps to the front door of the building. Urine, mold and
various other smells greeted Mathew's senses as soon as he stepped into the
dark foyer. As they ascended the stairs, Mathew's fears grew with each step
that he took.

"I've changed my mind Chip," he said pausing halfway up the first
flight. "I decided to call my dad and have him come get me," he turned and
began to descend the stairs.

"No can do buddy," Chip said, pressing his gun to the back of Chip's
head. "Now move it boy, lets go," he ordered Mathew, who turned and
reluctantly walk up the stairs with Chip, following him, his gun pressed to
his back.

When they reached the fifth floor, Chip nudged Mathew down the hallway,
stopping when they reached Chip's apartment. Five-fifteen was displayed in
numbers beside the door, Mathew panicked, he knew that once in the
apartment there was no coming out, alive that is, or so his mind was
yelling at him.

"Please Chip... can't we just forget that this ever happened and let me
go," Mathew's pleading voice asked.

"Like I said boy, no can do, and have you lead the police to me," Chip said
unlocking the door. "Now inside," he shoved Mathew hard causing the boy to
fall down on the floor just inside the apartment.

Mathew bounced up, like a cat would when cornered. He lashed out at Chip,
knocking backwards and into the hall where he fell against far
wall. Several doors slammed shut, and Mathew saw the gun on the floor. Chip
and him both scuttled rapidly to reach it, struggling with each other to
gain control of the weapon.

BAM, BAM!

The gun went off and Chip looked at Mathew who was lying on the floor.

***

"Where are you going Will, this isn't the way to New York," Chad remarked
when Will took the airport exit off interstate 91.



"I know its not, but it's the way to Bradley Airport. I've got a good
friend waiting there to fly us to New York."



"Fly us, I'm so thankful I could kiss you," Chad said leaning over and
planting a kiss on Will's cheek.



"Hey watch it Chad, you'll get my boyfriend jealous," Will said looking
into his rear view mirror and into James' eyes.



"No problem babe, I know who holds your heart," James said smiling, giving
Chad a wink.

Will drove his SUV over to the area where private pilots park. A very
handsome man stood waiting, and Chad noticed how the man's face lit up with
he saw Will.

"Is there something that you aren't telling me buddy?" Chad asked, because
until recently, he'd no idea that Will was gay.

"It's a long story, but Berry and I go way back together," Will said.

"How far is way back darling," James asked, his curiosity demanding to
know.

"We were roommates in college, and yes," he paused, "we were fuck buddies
also," he added, getting out quickly before he got bombarded with more
questions.

Will had his arm around James' shoulder as they walked toward Berry. "So
this is the one that stole you from me," Berry said looking at James.

"Yes Berry, this is the one, this is James, and this big lug is Chad," Will
said, introducing the three of them.

"I can't thank you enough Berry for what you are doing," Chad said, holding
Berry's hand in both of his hands.

"Oh I'm sure that we can find a way to thank me later," Berry said,
stepping forward and giving Chad's crotch a gentle squeeze. "Mmmmm, I
like... I like very much," he added, feeling Chad's manhood chubbing up.

"Come on Berry, it's his lover that we are going to rescue." Will said,
noticing the blush on Chad's face.

"I'll take a rain check handsome," Berry said, releasing Chad's manhood
from his grasp. Chad adjusted his cock and James chuckled.

"Watch it boy... I just might take you in payment," Berry said, stifling
James' laughter.

"Aren't you going to defend me babe," James asked, clinging tightly to
Will.

"Your honor is not at stake, so I guess you'll have to fight your own
battles," Will said, and the three men laughed at James.

"Well if you're ready guys, the plane is gassed up and our flight plans
filed with the tower," Berry said, leading the men toward his plane.

The plane was a Gulfstream G450, and Chad stopped as soon as he entered the
jet. His eyes took in the luxury of the interior and he looked over at
Berry.

"Damn Berry, this is quite the plane," Chad said.

"Thanks Chad, the cabin seats 14 Passengers it came with Enhanced
Soundproofing. The forward cabin has four club seats facing each other
while the mid Cabin has two club seats with an opposing four place divan on
the right-hand side. The aft cabin has a four place conference group with
opposing credenza," Berry said, leading Chad and the others back to his
piece de resistance, a private bedroom.

"Damn... we could become members of the mile high club dad," James
whispered to Will.

"Dad... is there something that you forgot to mention to me William?" Berry
asked.

"It's a long story Berry and I wouldn't want to bore you," Will said,
blushing profusely.

"So bore me, while I do my last check before take off forward in the
cockpit," Berry said, running his hand softly over Will's firm ass. "Amuse
yourselves guys, old Will and I have some business to discuss," he said
stepping out of the bedroom and taking Will with him. "By the way boys,
feel free to use the bed," Berry chuckled, closing the door behind him.

"Are they gonna..." James asked, unable to finish his statement.

"It kinda looks that way James," Chad said with the two of them standing,
facing each other, both of them feeling awkward.

"Well if he can fuck around on me..." this time his actions finished his
statement.

James stepped up to Chad, wrapped his arms around the man, and kissed
him... hard, long and determined to arouse the hunk. Chad stepped back
against the bed, trying to get away from the boy. But James, seeing the
opportunity, pushed Chad, down onto the bed Chad went, with James on top of
him.

"I can't James," Chad said, but James forced his tongue into Chad's mouth,
kissing him heatedly, his hand reaching down to Chad's crotch.

Chad wrapped his arms around James, kissing him hard and rough. He had
hoped to scare the boy off, but instead, James had undone Chad's jeans and
was pulling his cock out. Without giving Chad a chance to stop him, James
moved around quickly and enveloped Chad's manhood with his mouth.

"I am so going to regret this," Chad thought, surrendering to the pleasure
that James was giving him.

Upfront in the cockpit, Berry and Will were kissing heatedly, their hands
racing to remove each other's clothes.

"I can't do this with you Berry; I gave my heart to James."

"I don't want your heart buddy, just that sweet ass of yours," he said,
reaching past Will and flipping a switch. "Look," was all Berry said, and
Will, turned to look at a screen.

There were Chad and James in the heat of passion, with James' mouth working
vigorously on Chad's cock. Will, felt rage and jealousy rising inside him
as he pulled up his pants and opened the door.

"You did tell them to amuse each other sweetie, and it looks like they are
doing just that," Berry said, pulling Will, back into the cockpit and
removing his jeans.

"I didn't mean have sex together Berry, I meant..." Berry cut his sentence
off with a kiss.

Will, gave up, surrendered to the lust of the moment and turned to give
Berry his ass. Berry reached for some lube that he had stowed and lubed up
his cock before doing the same to Will's ass.

"Nothing like being prepared buddy," Will said looking over his shoulder at
Berry.

"One never knows when he'll get lucky so I am always prepared," Berry said
and then slid his cock deep into Will's waiting ass.

"Aaaaaagh fuck Berry, take it easy," Will said with pain shooting through
him. "I haven't been fucked since you last fucked me in college," Will
admitted.

"What? Are you telling me that no one has tapped this sweet ass since?"

"No one buddy, I have always been the top," Will said as Berry withdrew to
about out and then slammed his cock deeply into Will's tight ass.

Holding his fuck buddy by the hips, Berry pummeled Will's ass. Will pushed
back each time that Berry would thrust, taking the man's nine inch cock
fully. Berry showed his friend no mercy, it had been years since they last
fucked and he missed it. It wasn't long before Berry reached his edge, but
stopped, thought of his mother, and then eased back off. He knew that he'd
never get this opportunity again so he wanted to make it last.

"Come on Berry... damn it, gotta get going, Chad's son is in danger," Will
whined, knowing that time was of the essence.

Berry thrust his cock in deep, hard and long. He quickened his rhythm and
soon was dangling on the edge of his climax again. "Hold on
baby... aaaaaagh fuck I'm cumming," he howled and slammed his cock in
deeper, blasting Will's insides with his cum.

In the bedroom, James stopped sucking when he heard Berry howl, he
recognized that sound, someone was cumming, and he knew that Berry was
fucking his dad.  He looked up at Chad, who was close to his edge, and
pulled off the man's cock and crawled up to kiss him.

Chad's kisses were strong, intense and filled with lust, while his tongue
washed about the inside of James' mouth.

"Fuck me Chad... fill me with that man cock of yours," James whispered into
Chad's ear.

Chad rolled the boy onto his back, and spread James's legs apart with his
knees, pressing his cock's head to the boy's tender rosebud.

"Are you sure about this James?" he asked, the urge to possess the boy
strong in him.

"Yes Chad... fuck me hard, long and deep, give me that cock as fast as you
can handsome," James crowed, his need strong to have Chad's cock deep
within him, and Chad obliged.

He gave a firm, hard and yet, gentle push, his cock slid in deep and
fully. James' hips rose off the bed, meeting Chad's thrust, seating the
man's cock deeply in his velvet canal.

"Fuck me Chad... ride my ass like I'm the last fuck you'll have," James
said, wrapping his arms around Chad's neck, pulling him down into a heated
and passionate kiss.

Breaking their kiss, Chad rose up on his hands, and search out a rhythm
that was fast and powerful. This was the first time that he was fucking a
boy, and a boy that was not even legal age to consent. But this ass of his
needed fucking, he begged Chad for it, and Chad was only happy to make the
boy's wishes come true.

Long, deep and methodically, Chad thrust his cock in and out of James'
ass. He felt the boy's ass tighten, he back off, not wanting this moment to
end.

"Oh fuck...don't stop Chad... I gotta cum and cum bad," James yelled, his
fists wrapped in Chad's hair and his head thrashing side to side.

"I'll let you cum James, but when I'm ready," Chad said, keeping his rhythm
slow and always keeping James dancing on the edge.

It felt like hours to James, that they had been fucking, his need to cum
was great and he could no longer hold it back. Chad also felt the boy's
need and his was at the edge, so he quickened his pace to throw them over
the edge.

"Yes... fuck yesssssss," James shouted, "I'm cumming Chad," he screamed,
and it the cockpit Will recognized his boy's scream.

James is cumming Berry and it's not me taking him to that point," Will said
sadly and regretting having let it happen.

"Ride that cock boy... aaaaaaaaggghhh fuck... cumming," Chad howled, his
cock swelled and shot volumes of cum deep into the boy's ass.

His rhythm was in control and Chad pounded James' ass like a jackhammer,
filling James to overflowing. James' hip were meeting each of Chad's
thrusts, needing more of Chad's cock in him. His eyes saw colors, red,
black and white, as he exploded again, never had James felt such intensity
cumming.

"Please don't stop Chad... oh fuck don't stop," James yelled, shooting
volumes of cum onto his young body.

Spent and exhausted, the two wrapped in each other's arms kissing, "I love
you," James whispered against Chad's ear, betrayal and shame filled Chad's
heart.

"Don't James...please don't fall in love with me," Chad said, remembering
why he was on the plane, and he gently pulled his cock from James'
ass. "I'm in love with Mattie and now I have betrayed that love with
you... please don't fall in love with me." Chad said, burying his face into
James' neck and crying.

"I'm not Chad, it was just the intensity of the sex, my heart belongs to
Will and only him," the boy said.

***

Mathew stirred, his mind was racing in different directions and he looked
over at Chip's body lying on the floor.

"Hey kid, he's dead and you'd better get out of here," a woman said,
spitting on Chip's body, hatred and discuss in her eyes.

"It just went off ma'am," he said, slowly standing, his ears still ringing
from the shots.

"Accident or not, get the fuck out of here," she shouted, "no one deserved
death more than he did."

Mathew took the stairs two at a time, as he raced down them and out onto
the front steps. His heart was pounding, his breathing hard and rapid; he
looked around the dark, deserted street before he took off running.

He ran as fast as his feet would go, looking back intermittently to see if
he was being chased. He was looking back when he ran into something or
someone, both crashing to the sidewalk.

"What's your hurry boy," a New York cop asked, pinning Mathew's body to the
sidewalk.

"Nothing officer, I was just scared is all," Mathew lied, but felt secure
in the cops presence.

"Scared of what, or should I ask... who?" he asked, standing up and with
his foot still on Mathew's chest to keep him down, he pulled out his cuffs
and fastened them around Mathew's wrists. "Let's take a little ride down to
the precinct, maybe that'll jog your memory," he said, lifting Mathew to
his feet.

"Please... it was an accident officer, the gun just went off while we were
struggling," Mathew confessed, crying hard and spilling out the last hours
events.

"Why don't we take a walk back there and investigate," the cop said,
guiding Mathew back the way he'd just came, and calling into the precinct
for backup.

Several hours later, the cop handcuffed Mathew, but only after the CSI
team, and a witness, confirmed Mathew's story.

"You'll need to be available for questioning," Darren, the cop, said.

"My dad is a Springfield, Massachusetts police officer sir, could you call
him and have him come get me?" he asked.

"Why don't I take you to the precinct and while you are giving your
statement, I'll get your dad on the phone," Darren suggested more an order
than a request.

"Thank you sir," was all that Mathew could manage to say.

***

Mathew repeated his story several times, and he told it to several
different detectives. Minutes turned to hours, he was tired, and when the
door to the interrogation room opened, Chad walked in.

"Dad," Mathew yelled, springing from the chair, Chad's arm enveloped his
son tightly.

"I'm so sorry son, that you had to endure all this," Chad said, kissing the
top of Mathew's head.

"Is he free to go detective," Chad asked respectfully, looking directly at
the man.

"Yeah... he's free to go, we got everything we need," he said closing his
folder and standing.

"Michael," the detective said, extending his hand to Chad.

"Chad," he said shaking the man's hand. "Thank you Michael, for taking care
of my son," Chad said.

"No hard feelings boy," Michael asked, offering his hand out to Mathew.

"No sir," Mathew shook it firmly.

Michael led Chad and Mathew out to the front desk, a kid sprang forward
yelling, "Mattie," Justin yelled rushing Mathew, followed by his
father. "Here's your phone and wallet buddy," Justin said.

"Thanks Justin, you've been a great friend," Mathew said, sticking his
wallet into his back jean pocket and cell in his shirt pocket.

"Aren't you even gonna check to see if your stuff is still in your wallet?"
Justin asked.

"Why... if you were going to rob me, would you have returned it to me?"

"No but... God I'm gonna miss you Mattie," Justin said hugging the boy.

"Same here buddy, but we'll have that bus ride memory to keep us together
mentally," Mathew said, causing the both of them to blush.

"Do we even want to know," Chad asked, Mathew and Justin both shook their
heads in unison.

"Nope," the both said.

"Well lets get you home son, we have a plane waiting for us at the
airport," Chad said.

"Would you let us drive you Chad," Justin's father asked. "I'll give the
boys a chance to talk."

"Thanks and I really appreciate it," Chad said, warmly shaking the man's
hand.

To be continued...

There you go guys and gals, and I promise the next chapter to be an intense
love story between Chad and Mathew, as they fall in love all over again.

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