Date: Sat, 5 Jan 2002 22:12:10 -0500
From: Roxanne Bennett <Roxy_b12@hotmail.com>
Subject: Devin's Deliverance part 2 (GM)

*(I was so proud of myself for writing about Devin, who is a character in
my head...but there's actually more to the little tale of this teenage
cutie...and so...Because I'm so terminally depressed and lonely here in
Jamaica, I've decided to continue it! I present... part 2! It's longer than
part 1. smooches!!! enjoy.)*

(Devin's Deliverance part 2)

Devin meets the ex.



"Dev...you've changed. Did you get laid?"

This was Bella's not-so-surprising remark when Devin met up with her after
school a day later.

"Maaaaaaybe!" He replied with a laugh. "I met someone at the party...this
amazing guy named Wayne Running Wolf."

Bella's face lit up instantly.

"Oh for real? Well it's about god-damn time sweetheart! Oh yeah I've seen
him a lot, he works with Mr. Creegan, the man that owns the farm! I've
never spoken to him though. You'll find him in Creegan's Grocery on
Grossvenor Road... you know, where those little weird shops are. Didn't he
tell you?"

"Well actually I was supposed to call him but I didn't get the chance."

Bella shook her head. "Shame on ya Dev!!! Why don't we visit him today?"

"Cool! I think he might like that!"

"Well what are we waiting for? Get in the car sweetness! Let's go give our
young Geronimo a little holler, shall we?"

And off they blazed to Grossvenor Road.

Grossvenor Road was a short stretch of road which was home to a string of
different Old-style Bakeries and also a few Antique, Hardware, Flower,
Fabric and Grocery stores which did surprisingly good business.

"Here we are!" Bella exclaimed, pulling up to a quaint little shop near the
top of the road.

"You want me to go in with you?" She asked, fixing his blown out hair.

"Like, hell yes!" Devin replied with a smile. "Don't you wanna actually
meet him for a change? I mean, you've seen him around long enough haven't
you?"

As they walked through the door they saw two guys conversing behind the
counter.

"SAM!!! you prick! I didn't know you worked here! Gimmi a hug!" Bella
screamed before leaping over the counter and squeezing the poor,
defenseless guy.

The other, a sleek looking, slightly tall young man with spiky brown hair
stared unblinkingly at Devin.

"Hi... I'm Jomo." He said with a smile, reaching to Devin for a handshake
which he quickly took.

"Hi...uh, I'm Devin Benjamin, nice to meet you. Umm, do you know a guy
named Wayne?"

Jomo's smile faded. "He's...in the back. I'll call him for you. WOLF!!!
YOU'RE WANTED!!! STOP JACKIN' OFF AND GET OUT HERE!!!"

Bella and her friend tried to stifle the laughter.

After a few seconds, a beautiful, though slightly dirty Wolf emerged and
leaned by the back door.

"Devin! You didn't call." That calm, low voice brought back instant
memories of the night they shared and sent a chill down Dev's back.

"I'm sorry...that's why I came to visit. Bella here showed me where you
worked."

Bella grinned and waved.

"Nice to meet you Bella...I see you around all the time! Come around the
back Devin, we should...talk."

Jomo, watching all of this intently, didn't look very pleased at all of
this.

"AAAAAAAHH!!! YOU IDIOT!!!" Bella screamed as she suddenly kicked her
friend in the knee. Apparently he was messing with her and accidentally
ripped out one of her numerous piercings.

"Okay I'm fuckin' bleeding now, I'm leavin'! Dev, you mind taking the Bus?"

Devin leaped over the counter and headed towards the back. "I'm okay, just
go take care of that wound!"

And with that, She blazed out of the store with her obviously sorry friend
behind her apologizing over and over.

The Store room was filled with bags of food, countless cans and Liquor.

"That guy around the front doesn't seem to like you much!"

"He's my ex."

Devin stopped in mid-walk.

"Your ex! Do you think I should be here..."

But Wolf grabbed him, backed him against the wall and rested his head on
his shoulder; gently breathing in his scent.

"Don't be troubled by him, you can be anywhere you want. I've missed
you...a lot since the party...kiss me please..." He whispered right into
Dev's ear, which made another chill travel down his back, instantly
awakening his senses...among other things.

Unblinkingly he complied, kissing him deeply, melting as Wolf pinned his
hands to the wall. Wolf's soft lips moved from his angel's mouth, across
his face and down to his neck. "Wayne...why do you do this to me..."

"Shhh...don't speak now, just...feel..."

He reached under dev's shirt and unbuttoned his pants. Dev leaned his head
back and closed his eyes.

Wolf slid his hand into his underwear and gently stroked him as he ran his
tongue up his neck and over his ear. Dev gasped.

With his other hand he reached into his own pants and started on himself,
moving up and down with every stroke.

All this time they had no idea that Jomo had slipped in and was watching
from behind a stacked shelf.

The heated passion that was stirring up between the two had grabbed his
attention in more ways than one! The most he could do was lean up against
the shelf and watch, with unadulterated lust in his eyes.

Suddenly Wolf pulled up Dev's shirt and yanked down his pants. He stared at
his pink, slightly veined Dick.

He ran his tongue up it, then looked at it again as he stroked it with his
hand.

"You're teasing me Wayne! Just..."

"Shhh... quiet! I didn't tell you to talk..."

He quickly shoved the whole thing down his throat. "Oh Jesus!" Dev let out.

He sucked hard on it, pinning Dev down as he squirmed and moaned.

Jomo, leaning over to see more clearly, slipped and fell over a bag.

"SHIT!!!" Dev blurted out, grabbing himself and backing up.

"Couldn't you mind your own business?" Wolf looked at Jomo.

"I couldn't help it! You two...look so good together. Uuh...can I...watch?"

Dev turned red. Wolf sighed, then smiled. "Maybe, if you promise to be
quiet." Dev glared at Wolf.

"What?"

"Shhhh."

He stood up from the kneeling position he was in and swiftly slipped off
all his clothes then Dev's, and flung him over a pile of soft bags.

Before Dev could say anything he felt Wolf's tongue traveling up his
crack. The overwhelmed blonde almost went nuts as he greedily licked at his
delicate, tensed-up opening, until he slowly started to relax.

"That's my angel..." he mumbled as he signaled to a now panting, half-naked
Jomo to throw him something. He felt something cold on him. "what's
that..."

"Whipped cream." He used it to lube Dev and himself up. He flipped him
over. "I wanna look at you...I wanna see how much you want me..." He licked
a bit more, then eased his shaft in. Dev cried out.

Jomo, seeing all this, breathed hard as he worked his shaft vigorously,
looking as if he was having a bit of difficulty controlling himself.

Wolf flung his hair back and with expert timing, fucked his angel slowly,
holding his legs up and looking at his every movement and expression.

Dev stared right back at him for a while, breathing heavily and grabbing at
the bags...but then his attention drifted to Jomo, sitting there in the
corner with his dick in his hand and wearing a look of such longing! He
couldn't take his eyes of the poor thing!

Wolf thrust his entire shaft in and grinned when Dev cried out again and
hid his face. "Jomo! I changed my mind. Come over here."

He scrambled to his feet and ran over.

"I wanna try something. Do you want him to join us Devin? It'll be fun!" He
licked his lips and weakly nodded his head.

Jomo crawled over and leaned over him as he took the man's thick member
into his mouth as if he were actually a pro. "Oh yeah!!!" Jomo was
obviously ecstatic. Wolf's grind and Jomo's tasty cock was a little too
much for him, and felt himself reaching the point of release. "Aaawww
god...aaaw fuck! more..."

Wolf suddenly withdrew. "No Wayne...don't stop!"

"Back up and watch me Dev...finish yourself off and watch me take it!"

He obediently moved to the side as Jomo came up behind Wolf and in no time
lubed up, pushed him over and stuck it in.

Wolf growled like a hungry beast as Jomo gave it to him hard and with much
intensity. "You want it! I know you want it!" Jomo wheezed, pulling hard on
his hair. Wolf stared straight at Devin and wailed wildly, dripping with
sweat.

Devin, working himself and watching in wide-eyed wonder, finally fell back
on the bags as he shot all over himself and the wall.

With one last, hard thrust Jomo emptied himself inside Wolf, who, in a fit
of shaking and tears, released what seemed like a pint of cum all over the
bags.

For about ten minutes they all laid there, listening to the sound of each
other's breathing.

Jomo suddenly looked at his watch and jumped up.

"SHIT! Mr. Creegan's comin' in fifteen minutes! We better clean this
fuckin' place up dude, or he's gonna flip!"

He pulled his clothes on and sped out to the counter.

Dev and Wolf quickly dressed as well, then proceeded to wipe up all the
incriminating evidence.

"Wayne...are we a...couple? or like...are we just having sex?"

"We're...becoming a couple."

Wolf stopped, laughed and slowly walked over to him.

"But we should seriously do a bit less fucking and a bit more talking!"
They both laughed.

"Can we talk after work? When you're done here?"

"At the old diner?"

"Definitely."

"I'll see you there then! I'm gonna take the bus home and meet you there
later, okay?"

"Kiss me Dev...please."

They embraced and shared a passionate kiss before Dev left Wolf to finish
cleaning up...but of course he had to say goodbye to Jomo.

"I'll catch you another time, Jomo!"

"You can catch me any time you want! It has been my pleasure...Devin
Benjamin."

Will this be the first and last time we'll hear about Jomo the ex?
Hhhhhhmmmm......


			 Roxanne L. Bennett (Roxy)