Date: Mon, 11 Oct 2010 15:31:46 -0700 (PDT) From: Shiloh Creek <tbotsauthor@yahoo.com> Subject: The Boys of Twillingate Shore: Chapter Nine - Birthday Wishes The Boys of Twillingate Shore _____________________________ **DISCLAIMER: This story contains strong sexual content between minors (boy-boy, boy-teen, boy-man), mature language, and some violence. If you are offended by this sort of material, please do NOT read any further. If you are underage (<18; <21 in some areas), please do NOT read any further. All characters, main setting, and places or people mentioned in this story are completely, 100% fictional. If you find similarities between this story or any characters in this story in comparison to some place or someone in real life or other stories you may have read anywhere else, these circumstances are purely coincidental and do NOT reflect the intentions of the author of this story.** ---------------------------------- Hey everyone. I just want to say thank you to all of you guys who have sent emails to me about the story -- the good ones and the critical ones alike. I never would've imagined that this simple story would catch as much attention to you guys as it has. I've submitted stories on Nifty before and I'd get maybe a couple of emails here and there from readers. But with this story, it's been kind of crazy. I realize in some ways I haven't taken the story in a direction some of you would personally go with it, but overall, I'm happy with how the story turned out. I've already finished writing the story as a whole. Including this new chapter, there are four more chapters to go. As always, comments and criticisms are welcome. And I'm really going to try to start replying to my emails a little more often. Sorry to those of who didn't receive a response from me. Just know that I did read them and I appreciate everything you had to say. Enjoy chapter nine. It's about to become a crazy ride. _____________________________ Previously... "Logan, I have something for you," Richard said. Richard handed the pocket watch over to his eleven year old son, hoping this would help smooth things over a little. Logan grasped the pocket watch from his father's hand carefully, initially surprised at the heaviness of the trinket. Logan unhooked the clasp of the pocket watch and opened it up. His eyes widened as soon as she saw what was inside. It was a black and white picture of Logan and Jesse that had been taken when Jesse was fourteen and Logan was eight. They were both sitting on a white platform with a white background, several white sheets on the platform. Both of the boys were completely naked. Jesse was sitting with his legs spread and his knees bent, staring up at the camera with a bright smile on his face, his body angled in just the right way that his private parts were hidden behind his leg. Logan was sitting Indian style beside his older brother, his hands and one of the sheets positioned in a way that they covered his private parts as well. --------------------------- "For my birthday, I want you to take away my virginity. That's what I truly want." Cody remained silent for a few long seconds, just staring deeply into the younger boy's beautiful blue eyes. Finally, he mustered up the courage to say it. "Okay," Cody said. "For your birthday, I'll take your virginity away." --------------------------- Cody noticed something hanging on the doorknob as he walked up the steps onto the porch. It was a rolled up piece of paper hanging on the doorknob by a rubber band. He grabbed the piece of paper off the door and opened it up. A blank piece of paper with three words. It said: Cody, I know... --------------------------- Cody leaned down with a movement as swift as an eagle, but as sweet and soft as an angel. The older boy locked his lips onto Logan's own delicate young lips for a nice, long first kiss. Logan found himself almost surprised at first, but allowed the moment to continue, as sweet and beautiful as it now was. They kissed one another with a passion neither of them had even known before as they continued to dance on the deck of the boat, just the two of them, their song, their waters, and their sunset. --------------------------- Cody squeezed the younger boy's hips with his hands instinctively as he pumped his hard dick in and out. Cody felt like a wild man as he fucked this helpless young child. He felt as great and free as an undomesticated jungle man, knowing he was about to climax with a force greater than that of a gorilla's clutch. Suddenly, Cody felt his hot cum spurt out the tip of his dick, which was still buried deep inside Logan's anus. Cody rocked his head back and yelped in immense , unbelievable pleasure, pushing his cock inside the boy's butt as far as it would possibly go, his pubic hair mashed flat between him and Logan's buttocks as he came. Logan squeezed the end of the pillow even harder as Cody came inside him. The younger boy moaned rather loudly as Cody came inside him, feeling the pain grow greater inside him. --------------------------- "I really am sorry that I was so rough with you last night." Logan sat up, turned around, and faced the older boy. "I don't want you to worry about it," Logan said simply. "You just did what I asked for last night. And I wanna thank you for it. Last night was the best night of my life, Cody. I got to dance with the most handsome guy I know and then I lost my virginity to the man I've fallen in love with." Cody looked into the younger boy's eyes again. He had to do a double take within his mind. Logan had actually used the word love. "Love..." Cody mumbled. Logan nodded affirmatively. "I love you... Cody," Logan said sweetly. Cody smiled at his young boyfriend brightly, feeling as if his skin was about to take him in every which direction at the same time. His heart pounded excitedly within his chest, making breathe a little harder. "I... I love you too, Logan," Cody said. "More than anything in this life." _____________________________ Chapter Nine "Birthday Wishes" Sunday, August 2, 1998 Logan and Cody were taking a bubble bath together in the huge garden tub in the master bathroom on the morning of Logan's twelfth birthday. Country music was playing lightly from the bathroom stereo. The boys' clothes lay discarded all over the bathroom floor. Cody sat up against the side of the porcelain bathtub with Logan cradled against his naked body, the boy's head resting in the crook of his arm as usual, and Cody's arm draped over the smaller boy's torso. They had been sitting in this position a lot lately, which Cody and Logan both thoroughly enjoyed. Earlier that morning, Cody had made breakfast burritos and served them to Logan while the boy was still in bed. After they had breakfast together in bed, Logan decided he needed take a bath, and that he needed Cody to take a bath with him. Cody gladly accepted that invitation and they stripped their clothes off and jumped into a nice, hot bubble bath together. "Mmm, this is so nice," Logan said peacefully as he ran his small hand up and down the length of Cody's arm, which was resting against his chest and stomach. "Yeah..." Cody said. "I can't remember the last time I had an actual bath. I've been taking showers since I was like... hell, I don't even remember how old I was. But it's probably been a better part of ten years since I took a real bath like this." "I like baths every once in a while," Logan said. "They're relaxing. Showers are quicker, but baths are just... nicer, I think." "So my boy's turning twelve today," Cody said sweetly. "Yep, I might as well start getting ready to collect my social security." Cody chuckled. "I think you have a few more years before you have to think about that." "Crapola, I almost have to walk with a cane right now anyway. And that's your fault I'll have you know." "You told me just last night not to worry about that!" "I know. I'm just teasing you," Logan said with a smile. With that, Logan turned his head around and reached up to give Cody a short, sweet kiss on the lips. Cody returned the kiss and then smiled at the younger boy. "Ugh, I just wish this weekend didn't have to end now," Logan said, his upper lip curled almost in disgust. "Hey, we still have the whole day together," Cody reminded him. "We don't have to go back home until later this evening." Logan sighed deeply, still seeming bummed out. "I know. I just wish we could just like... you know... stay here forever. Just the two of us. Wouldn't that be awesome?" "That'd be heaven on earth. But unfortunately, life just doesn't work like that." "Nope. Oh well. At least we'll still be together like we always were before this weekend. We'll have morning feedings to do together and you're not with Darlene anymore, so we'll have even more time to spend together." "Not really. We spend too much time together and our folks'll get suspicious." "Yeah, that's true, I guess." "Well, the next ten hours are yours completely until we have to go home," Cody said to the younger boy. "Whatever you wanna do, we'll do it. You just name it." Logan placed his index finger up against his mouth playfully, acting as if he was thinking seriously about the what he wanted to do for the day. "Hmm, honestly, I have no idea. It'd be kinda hard to top Friday night, you know?" "You're telling me. I don't think any night could ever be more perfect." Logan shot that beautiful smile of his. "You really think so?" "Of course I do!" Cody exclaimed. "I was with the beautiful boy I love on a gorgeous summer night on the lake with no one else around, dancing, making out, and making love till our hearts were content. In my opinion, nothing can beat that." "That was beautiful, Cody," Logan said, referring to the words Cody had chosen to use in his description of their Friday night together. "Now that you've labeled sex as making love, I know there's no possible way you're not queer." "That's good for you then, right?" Logan just grinned. "We could always go swimming again," Logan suggested. "My shoulder's are kinda sunburned from yesterday though." "They are?" Cody asked, examining the boy's shoulders. "They don't looked burned." "Oh, it's probably already turned brown by now. I always burn a little and it turns into a tan. I can tell that's how you are too." "What gives it away?" "Everything below your waste is a lot whiter than your chest and back and stuff. Your back's so tan it's almost brown, but your butt's almost as white as your underwear." "Yeah, you're a fine one to talk," Cody said to the boy. "I think your butt's actually whiter than your underwear." Logan chuckled cutely. "Cody, I was wondering about something," Logan said. "What?" Cody asked. "Have you ever tried wearing boxers before?" Logan asked. "Yeah, I've worn them before. I didn't like them though. Boxers are like way too loose and when you wear blue jeans as tight as mine, your boys need a little more restraint than that." "Jesse wore boxers a lot," Logan commented. "He did? I don't remember that." "Well, he didn't start wearing boxers until he was like fifteen, but yeah, he wore them a lot after that." "Have you tried boxers before?" Cody asked. Logan shook his head. "Nah. I thought about it once, but I don't think I'd like them," Logan said. "Besides, I think I look better in tighty whities." "You'd look hot in anything you wore," Cody said. "But yeah, tighty whities look very hot on you. Makes me horny when I see you in them." "Really?" Logan asked with a smile. "Hell yeah! Makes me even hornier when I see you without them though." "Yeah? Well, how's about I give you a look..." With that, Logan stood up in the bathtub in front of Cody, his completely naked body soaking wet and warm from the hot bath water, white suds from the bubble-bath sticking to the younger boy's body in various places, including his crotch area. Cody looked over the boy's beautiful body in awe, already feeling his member grow to attention under the water. Just like a charm, as soon as he saw Logan naked like this, he became horny. Cody paid special attention to Logan's penis, which was mostly covered by suds. Cody sat up in the bathtub and crossed his legs Indian style. When he sat all the way up, his face was within a few inches from Logan's wet, flaccid penis. Logan looked down into the water from where he stood. The clumps of bubbles had parted enough that Logan could see Cody's penis under the water. Sure enough, it had grown as hard as a rock. The head of Cody's large dick was poking out above the bubbly surface of the water now, like a turtle sneakily sticking its head out of the water of a pond. Logan chuckled all of a sudden. "Hmm, well, you weren't lying at least," Logan said. "I told you," Cody said. "Seeing you naked makes me horny as hell." Logan just smiled down at the older boy sweetly. A comfortable silence overtook the boys suddenly. Using his wet hands, Cody wiped the suds away from Logan's penis as best as he could. Once Logan's penis was free of bubbles and completely visible to Cody, he began to examine the preteen wonder in front of him. He was amazed to see that Logan still hadn't developed any hair in his pubic region yet. There was a perfection about Logan's little flaccid boyhood: the way it was cut with just a hint of extra skin left over (presumably accidentally, but that didn't matter to Cody), the way his hairless scrotum hung in perfect harmony with his shaft, and the way the head didn't seem too mushroom-shaped or too pointy. It was just right. This boyhood was the embodiment of boyish perfection. Cody stared at the preteen boy's penis lovingly, realizing this was a rare sight for anyone to see. The sight of a grown man's penis could be brought up just about anywhere these days, especially with the possession of a computer, but to see the penis of a beautiful, perfect twelve year old boy -- that, Cody figured, was special. The teenage boy closed his eyes and began to lean in slowly. His lips finally made contact with the warm, moist skin of Logan's penis. He kissed the limp shaft caringly as he placed his hands on the backs of the boy's legs and began to run them upward. He let his hands glide slowly all the way up the back of Logan's legs until he reached the boy's butt cheeks. At that point, he kept his hands on the boy's buttocks, one hand on each cheek, and he rubbed the boy's butt with his hands. Cody continued to kiss the boy's penis on the other side, finding an immense enjoyment out of this activity. After several minutes of Cody's sweet kissing, Logan's boyhood came to life and hardened while the older boy's lips were still playing with it. Once Logan's penis became hard, Cody gently allowed the fleshy boner to the enter his mouth. With that, he began to suck lightly on it, just enjoying the feel of it inside his mouth, sliding back and forth against his moist tongue. Logan sighed erotically as his older boyfriend sucked lightly on his penis. The boy placed his hands on the back of Cody's head, his hands now moving back and forth in motion with Cody's head as the older boy continued sucking. ---------------------------------- Later that night, around six o'clock in the evening, Cody was sitting at the captain's seat in the driver's room, maneuvering the boat through the lake towards Twillingate Shore. Logan was in the master bedroom cleaning up and packing their bags once again. Their wonderful weekend had officially come to an end. As Logan packed their clothes and toiletries and made the bed, he felt somewhat melancholy. He understood that he would still see Cody the very next morning so they could do their usual mornings feedings, and they would probably spend the afternoon together as well, but he still felt sad. He had enjoyed the entire weekend with Cody. Friday night had simply been the best night of his entire young life. He had been able to dance with the boy of his dreams for hours and hours, and then that same boy took his virginity away that night just as he asked. The rest of the weekend, although they didn't do much of anything, had also been very nice. He knew Cody had been trying to take it easy on him since he was still having a hard time walking around. Logan knew his grandmother would notice that. He already had his fake story ready to go though. Logan just enjoyed having the entire weekend with Cody. He wished with all of his heart that they could reverse time and relive the weekend over and over again, but some birthday wishes just can't come true, no matter how hard you wish or how secret you keep the wish. Logan stood at the dresser, Cody's bag sitting on the surface of the wooden dresser, and he was throwing Cody's clothes into the duffle bag. After he had emptied out the drawers, he glanced up and caught a look of himself in the mirror. The collar of his t-shirt was hanging down a little, revealing his neck. Logan stared at the huge, purple bruise (hickey) that Cody had left on him the other night by kissing and sucking on that spot for so long. Logan knew it seemed trashy and unseemly to have a hickey, but he smiled when he saw it, regardless of the way it appeared. After all, if people were to know that Cody had given him this hickey at all, unseemly would be a severe understatement of how it would appear to others. Thinking of that, Logan began to wonder how he would hide the hickey. It was still very dark and very noticeable. At least it was far enough down on his neck that most of his shirt collars would cover it. He made a mental note to change his shirt before his grandmother saw him later that night. With that, he continued packing and getting everything cleaned up. Once the master bedroom was tidied up, he picked up his and Cody's bags and carried them down the stairs. With every stair he walked down, his butt stung slightly. It felt as if every muscle he had up there was bruised and worn out. He recalled trying to do a number two a few hours before. It was not fun. Or easy. He placed his and Cody's duffle bags downstairs next to the door. After that, he went around the living room and the kitchen to tidy up a little bit more. Once he was sure everything was back to its original spot, he walked out onto the back deck to watch as they drove further and further away from the cove they had spent the entire weekend in. He could no longer see the place where that cove was now. They had been riding for about thirty minutes now, so Logan figured they were probably getting close to home. About ten minutes later, they made it back to Ruth Henderson's house. Cody ever so carefully docked the boat inside the small boat hangar. Once the houseboat was situated nicely, Cody killed the engine. With that, he joined Logan downstairs and they went around turning off all the lights and electrical devices. Logan turned off all the power completely and then he and Logan walked off the boat together onto the wooden dock. They knew Ruth was still at church. In fact, church had only started about thirty minutes before, so they knew they still had about an hour and a half before she would arrive home. Feeling free enough to do so, Logan reached over and took Cody's hand into his own as they walked side by side on the wooden dock towards the house. ---------------------------------- Once the boys were inside Ruth's house, they walked upstairs to Logan's bedroom together. They dumped their bags on the floor and then both of them flopped down on Logan's queen-sized bed together, both of them completely exhausted. Cody laid down on his back and Logan rested his head in the crook of Cody's arm again, draping his own arm over Cody's chest sweetly. "Damn, I didn't realize how tired I was," Cody commented. "I know," Logan said simply. "I could fall asleep like this in a second." "Well, we can't though. Your grandma will be home soon." "It's only half after six now. Church just started pretty much." "Yeah, you're right. We have plenty of time. Tell you what, if you wanna take a short nap right now, I'll stay up and guard just in case." Logan stayed quiet for a few seconds, considering something else he wanted to do. "Actually, I was thinking of something else we could do," Logan said as he reached up and rubbed his forehand against Cody's smooth cheek. "Which is what?" Cody asked suspiciously. "Well, we do have like almost two hours before Grandma will be home. We could... you know... you could... do me again?" "What?? How can you even think about that?" "Well, why not?? It's just the two of us here." "That's not what I mean. Logan, you can still barely walk without limping. You really wanna repeat the process?" "Not if you call it `the process.' But Cody, I want you to. Really." "I want to too, but I just don't wanna hurt you anymore than I already have." "You didn't hurt me, Cody. I mean, sure, what we did together hurt me a little bit, but only in the literal sense. You didn't hurt me in some dramatic soap-type way." "Logan, are you sure this what you want?" "More than anything right now. I swear." Cody stayed silent for a few long seconds as he thought about this. He didn't want to hurt Logan again like he had the first time around. But at the same time, he so desperately wanted to have sex with the boy again. After all, who knew when they would receive a good enough opportunity again? "Okay. We can do it." "Yay!" Logan said in a high-pitched voice. Logan leaped up from the bed, turned on the television set to block any noise they would make together just in case Ruth came home early, and then turned off the light. He reached into Cody's duffle bag and grabbed the Vaseline and condoms. He placed them on his nightstand and turned on the small bedside lamp which sat on that same nightstand. Cody just laid on the bed watching Logan move around, a grin draped across his lips. "What?" Logan asked. "Oh, nothing," Cody said simply. "You're just such a crazy, sexy boy." "That's what I like to hear," the younger boy said. Still standing to the side of the bed, Logan lifted his yellow t-shirt over his head and let it fall to the floor. He kicked his flip-flops off his feet, not caring where they landed. Cody watched the boy from where he lay on the center on the queen-sized bed, still smiling at his boy lovingly. Logan hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his blue soccer shorts and then pushed them down, letting them fall down to his ankles. He kicked the shorts off his feet, standing to the side of the bed wearing only his white cotton Fruit of the Loom briefs. With that, Logan crawled onto the bed, still mindful of the dull pain in his butt. He strived not to let Cody notice how much pain he was still in, afraid that Cody would take back what he said and refuse to have sex with him again. Logan crawled over his older boyfriend, still on all fours, and leaned in to kiss Cody on the lips. The sweet kiss only lasted for a few seconds and then Logan pulled away. He helped Cody sit up on the bed a little bit and then he sat down on Cody's lap. Logan's legs straddled Cody's waist as he sat down on the older boy's lap, their faces almost touching one another's, and the brief-covered crevice of Logan's butt placed directly on Cody's clothed, now hardening penis. Cody wrapped his arms around the boy's body, placing his hands on Logan's back as he sat on his lap. Logan loosely draped his arms over the older boy's shoulders. With that, Logan began to grind his butt against Cody's stiff penis, which was still covered by his jeans. Logan was in quite a bit of pain as he performed this task, but he strived very hard not to let the pain show on his face. Cody moaned in pleasure as Logan grinded his butt against his penis. Cody was finally ready to take his clothes off. As Logan continued to grind, Cody lifted his shirt over his head and threw it to the floor. Afterward, Logan got up so he could help Cody out of his pants. Logan unfastened Cody's jeans and then pulled them all the way down. Logan took Cody's boots off and dropped them to the ground as well. He grabbed Cody's jeans, pulled them the rest of the way off, and then took the boy's socks off. Cody now laid on the bed in just his white Hanes briefs. Deciding not to waste any time, Logan crawled up, grabbed the sides of Cody's briefs, and then pulled them all the way off as well, leaving Cody completely naked on his bed. Logan was almost ecstatic to have Cody Haynes on his bed naked. He had fantasized about it many times and now that it was happening, it didn't seem real. Cody's excited cock was sticking up in the air now. Logan knew what to do to get Cody even more excited though. He stood up on the bed in front of the boy, his legs spread widely, his own hard boyhood constricted by the tight material of his FTL briefs. Logan began to dance on the bed for Cody, shaking his small bubble butt wildly and humping the air. "You like what you see?" Logan asked, his voice sounding so sexy to Cody as the younger boy continued to dance on the bed. "Oh god yes!" Cody said as he wrapped his hand around the shaft of his cock and began to stroke it up and down. Logan continued to dance on the bed in just his white briefs. He would turn around, stick his butt out in Cody's direction, and shake it wildly. He began to move closer to Cody deliberately, his cute butt still poking out. He got closer and closer, still shaking his butt riotously, until his butt was within inches of Cody's face. Cody continued to stroke his cock up and down with one hand. With his other hand, he reached up above the younger boy's butt, grabbed the elastic waistband of Logan's white briefs, and then pulled the waistband down as far as he could, now revealing the younger boy's cute butt completely. Logan was actually surprised he did that. With that, he turned all the way around until his now scantily covered crotch was in front of Cody's face. Logan's briefs were still on, but they were now pushed down so low due to Cody's pulling down on the backside of them that the very base of his penis was exposed to Cody. Logan humped the empty air directly in front of Cody's handsome face, the younger boy's arms lifted in the air freely. To Cody, Logan resembled a stripped right now, which he found to be very hot. Cody continued to pump his cock with his hand as Logan humped the air in front of his face. "I think it's about time you lose the tighty whities, boy," Cody said. "Why don't you take them off for me?" Logan dared as he continued dancing. "Alright, you asked for it!" Cody said. Without hesitation, Cody shoved the younger boy down onto the bed rather roughly, which actually took Logan by surprise. But Logan just began laughing uncontrollably once his back hit the mattress. Cody sat up, reached over, and clutched the bottom of Logan's white briefs in his hand. Logan was laughing so hard now that he couldn't gain enough control to prevent Cody from pulling his underwear down with one hand. Cody yanked the briefs all the way off and then threw them to the floor, leaving Logan completely naked as well. Cody chuckled at the boy's suddenly unmanageable laughter and then crawled sexily over Logan's smaller body. He hovered on all fours over the boy's body, his nose just inches above Logan's. Logan was still laughing jovially, just enjoying this playful game between the two of them. "So, what'd you think `bout that, huh??" Cody asked playfully. Logan continued laughing, but softer now. Finally, his laughter died down enough for him to speak up to Cody. "Was that the best you could do?" Logan asked daringly, still chuckling. "Nope," Cody said seriously. "What I'm about to do is gonna be the best I can do." The younger boy suddenly grew quiet, considering Cody's previous sentence, realizing the nature of it. The boys stared into each other's eyes adoringly. Logan reached up from where he lay underneath Cody's warm, naked body and gently rubbed the older boy's chest with the palm of his hand. A few seconds later, Cody bent his elbows and lowered himself downward, as if doing a push-up. He slowly sunk all the way down until his lips could reach Logan's. Once their lips touched, they instantly locked together lovingly, leading into a passionate kiss. ---------------------------------- Gill Craig had been waiting for the past hour on the other side of Ruth Henderson's house from the dock where he couldn't be seen. He had been waiting for Cody Haynes and his little cousin to arrive home after having spent the entire weekend on the houseboat together for Logan's birthday. Gill had heard news of the event from his mother who had been informed about it by Ruth herself over the phone a few days prior. Knowing that they would arrive home sometime Sunday evening, probably while Ruth was in church, Gill decided to sneak over to his grandmother's house, just so he could witness for himself how Cody Haynes acted around his little cousin when no one else was around. Ever since Darlene told Gill about Cody's tendency to hang out with Logan so much, he had begun to grow suspicious. Recalling how Cody and Gill's cousin Jesse acted around one another years before, Gill was starting to wonder about the nature of Cody's presumably plutonic relationship with Logan Henderson. He knew better than to believe it was completely innocent though. After seeing the things that took place between Cody and Jesse not even three years before, Gill figured there was no way Cody could spend this much time around Jesse's little brother without Cody managing to squeeze a little nastiness out of Logan. After all, Logan was Jesse Henderson's little brother. Gill remembered Jesse at eleven or twelve years old. That boy had already experienced quite a bit by then, so who's to believe that Logan would be any different? When Gill saw the two boys walking up the dock together towards the house, he had quickly crouched down and moved behind one his grandmother's bushes at the base of the front porch. He could still see Cody and Logan from where he hid behind the bush. His eyes widened in a vengeful anger when he witness his little cousin reach over and take Cody Haynes' perverted hand into his own. He knew it! He absolutely knew it! He so desperately wanted to reveal his presence and then just kill Cody Haynes where he stood. He thought better of it though. He crouched even lower as the boys walked up onto the front porch together hand in hand. Once the two boys were inside the house, he heard the deadbolt lock from the other side of the front door. With that, he crawled over to the side of the house, making sure to avoid any windows he could be seen in. Gill crawled all the way to the back of the house. Once there, he looked around cautiously and then very quietly climbed over the fence into the backyard. The sun was still shining brightly at this point, so he knew he needed to be extra careful. He hid behind the corner of the house at the side, looking into the backyard from where he stood. The backyard was silent. He got down on his knees and crawled over to the large kitchen window. He cautiously rose his body until he could see through the window into the kitchen. The kitchen was empty. He could also see the den, which was empty as well. Gill took a few steps back and looked up at the windows on the second level. He didn't know for sure, but he had figured that his Uncle Richard's old bedroom was now Logan's bedroom. He figured this must be true, because that particular bedroom window was the only window on the second floor that had light shining through it now. There was roofed ledge that sat directly under the bedroom window. Underneath the ledge was the first floor sunroom that his grandfather had built himself years before. Gill began to think of a way to climb up onto that ledge. Perhaps, once he got up there, he could vigilantly take a glance through that window to see what Logan was up to with Cody Haynes up there. He carefully walked over to the shed to retrieve an eight-foot ladder. There was a padlock on the shed's door clasp, and sure enough, it was locked. Gill cursed under his breath and rolled his eyes. He thought of something else he could do. He knew it would be risky, but he was desperate to catch Cody Haynes in a wrong act, no matter what it consisted of. Technically, as far as Gill was concerned, he already had enough ammunition to bring Cody Haynes down enough notches to make him the most unpopular person in seven counties. But he wanted more than that. He wanted to bring Cody down as hard as he could. No one on this planet had ever made Gill angrier and more resentful than Cody Haynes. What Cody had done to him was something he would never forgive. Gill couldn't think of that right now though. He needed only to focus on the task at hand. Revenge would come eventually and it would be as sweet as sugar, but right now was the time to make sure he had all of his bases covered and not to make any stupid moves that could potentially cost him this one, glorious chance at revenge. With that, Gill swiftly made his way back to the side of the house. There was a green, ceramic turtle sitting next to his grandmother's birdbath towards the side of the house. Gill lifted that ceramic turtle and underneath it lay a hide-a-key for a back door. He took hold of the key, placed the turtle back down, and then cautiously made his way to the back door. He slid the key into the lock, disengaged the dead bolt, and then ever so carefully opened the door. The house was quiet. Gill gently closed the back door behind him. He faintly heard voices coming from upstairs. With that, Gill made his way up the back staircase, mindful of every step he took. Once he arrived at the second level, Gill walked through the very first door he saw, which happened to be the door leading into his grandmother's bedroom. He hid behind the threshold, feeling much like a professional spy. When he was sure the coast was clear, he cautiously walked back into the long, narrow hallway. As he walked, he suddenly hit a squeaky spot in the floor. He clenched his teeth angrily and quickly moved over to the side. The voices coming from Logan's bedroom sounded unhindered, so Gill pressed on. From then on, he sauntered down the hallway with his back against the wall. When he made it to Logan's bedroom, he suddenly heard footsteps coming towards the door from the other side. Gill immediately disappeared behind the nearest bedroom threshold, which was actually his grandmother's study. He remained in his grandmother's study room for a minute or so, never hearing Logan's bedroom door open. He looked around the corner into the hallway. He could see underneath the bottom crack of Logan's closed bedroom door that his light had been turned off, replaced by the bluish light of the television. Gill walked out into the hallway and moved towards Logan's bedroom door, feeling braver now for some reason. "You like what you see?" Gill heard Logan ask from inside the bedroom. "Oh god yes!" Logan heard Cody reply. Gill almost smiled, now having an idea about what was really going on behind the closed door of Logan's bedroom. Gill moved towards the nearest bedroom, which was right next door to Logan's bedroom. The bedroom Gill walked into had been his mother's bedroom when she still lived here. Gill walked into the bedroom and gently closed the door behind him, mindful of each and every squeak that was made. He heard the faint squeaking of a mattress coming from the air conditioning vent on the ceiling, which was directly connected to the vent inside Logan's bedroom. "I think it's about time you lose the tighty whities, boy," Gill heard Cody say. "Why don't you take them off for me?" Gill heard Logan ask. "Alright, you asked for it!" Cody said. Gill's mouth dropped open as he realized what was happening just on other side of the wall from him. He suddenly heard a lot of laughing from both boys and a lot of squeaking of the mattress. He could only imagine was happening over there. Gill stood directly under the vent, listening to everything that was happening. He stood there silently listening to the boys on the other side of the wall, now knowing what they were doing. After a while, he started to hear groans that only people who were having sex made. Gill couldn't believe how lucky he was to have arrived at such a perfect time. He now had proof about what was going on. Gill looked over at the bedroom window, noticing that the roof of his grandmother's sunroom sat under this bedroom window as well. Gill walked over to the window and unlocked it. He held his breath as he pulled the window open ever so carefully, just hoping upon hope that it wouldn't squeak. It was obvious now that everything could be heard due to that air vent in the ceiling. Once the window was open, Gill quietly climbed over the window seal onto the shingled roof over the sunroom. He kept his back against the brick wall as he moved over towards Logan's bedroom window. When he made it to the window, he was relieved to see that the blinds were opened up a little bit, giving him enough access to see inside. Gill looked through the window into the bedroom. His jaw dropped all the way down when he saw what was happening inside. He couldn't believe his own eyes. Cody and Logan were both on the edge of the bed naked and Cody was fucking the younger boy up the ass. Cody was on top with his cock lodged deep inside Logan's anus, pumping away like there was no tomorrow. Logan was on the bottom with his legs wrapped around Cody's torso for support and his hands holding tightly onto Cody's arms, which were propping his own body up as he fucked the younger boy. Both of them were moaning erotically and each of them had their eyes closed. Gill thought his little cousin looked to be in a lot of pain at this moment as Cody pumped his cock in and out of his ass mercilessly. He thought he had seen Logan limping slightly when he and Cody walked up the dock together earlier. Now it all made perfect sense. Suddenly, Gill wished he had brought a camera. A picture of this activity right here would prove his case once and for all and help him win revenge over Cody Haynes. Gill watched for several more minutes, his own cock growing inside his pants. He stuck his hand down inside his jeans and rubbed his hard cock as he watched Cody Haynes fuck his little cousin hard. Within a matter of minutes, Gill came inside his own undershorts. Once he was finished, he took his hand out of his pants, got down on all fours, and then crawled over to the edge of the roof. He sat down at the edge, counted to three mentally, and then jumped off the roof into the backyard. ---------------------------------- Logan held onto Cody's strong arms tightly as the older boy rammed his hot teenage cock in and out of his butthole. He kept his legs wrapped around Cody's waist, which caused his whole body to move back and forth with the rough and tumble motion of Cody's body as the older boy pumped his cock in and out. Logan looked up into Cody's clenched face as the older boy fucked him. Cody opened his eyes and smiled down at him sweetly as he continued pumping. Logan felt as if his whole butt would split wide open. He knew he wasn't really ready to do this again and he understood that he would probably be limping for the rest of his life now, but he couldn't help but want this. Ever since that first time after their dancing on Friday night, Logan had been waiting for the opportunity to arise so that they could do it again together. Cody grunted erotically as he pumped his cock in and out of Logan's anus. Logan's breathing was short and labored, as if he was doing an aerobic exercise. As Cody continued to thrust his cock inside Logan's butt, he leaned down and the two boys kissed passionately, both of them enjoying this session immensely. Cody had suggested they try this particular sex position so that they could face each other during, allowing them the freedom to kiss one another if they wanted and to be able to stare into each other's eyes. Once the kiss ended, Cody picked up a little more momentum if possible and pumped his cock in and out even harder. As Cody fucked the younger boy in an almost animalistic fashion, he could think of nothing else he wanted to look at other than Logan's adorable face. A few minutes later, Cody felt himself ready to cum. He pumped harder and harder, causing Logan to moan in erotic pain. Both boys were grunting as Cody's orgasm approached rapidly. All of a sudden, Cody came powerfully inside Logan's anus, his head swung back in perfect bliss, his moan turning into a continuous whine. Logan held his breath as Cody came inside him. Cody yelped as his orgasm overtook his whole body. Finally, the orgasm ended. Cody continued to pump his cock inside Logan's anus, milking as much cum out of his cock as possible. Once he was finished, Cody gently removed his now deflating cock from Logan's anus. Logan unwrapped his legs from around Cody's waist and just continued lying on the edge of the bed, completely exhausted in every sense of the word. Cody sat up and removed the condom from his dick. Cody cleaned himself up with a tissue and then he cleaned Logan up as well, wiping the excess lubricant from Logan's butt for him. Afterward, he threw the tissues away and then lied back down on the bed next to Logan. The younger boy cuddled up next to his boyfriend sweetly and they leaned in for a short, sweet kiss. "That... was... amazing," Logan said with a smile. "You think so?" Cody asked. "Oh my god!" Logan said. "Really, I don't think amazing covers it." "Better or worse than last time?" "This time didn't last near as long, but I like the position we just used. I like being able to kiss you while you do me." "Yeah, me too." With that, the two boys leaned in and kissed each other on the lips once again, which was something neither of them ever tired of. "I swear, you're just the most beautiful boy on earth," Cody said sweetly. Logan just smiled without replying. Cody reached over and gently ran his forehand over the smooth skin of Logan's cheek, completely infatuated with this gorgeous boy. "Happy birthday, Logan," Cody said. "Have you made a wish yet?" "It already came true," Logan said simply. The boys smiled at one another lovingly. Logan had never felt this way about anyone in his whole life. He felt complete with Cody. He felt loved. Nothing on this earth compared to that. He knew that as long as he had Cody with him, life would always be wonderful. ---------------------------------- Monday, August 3rd, 1998 "You're insane!" Darlene yelled at Gill inside her bedroom. Gill was sitting on Darlene's bed, wearing just his plaid boxer shorts. Darlene was pacing back and forth in front of the bed angrily and anxiously, wearing just her black panties and black bra. "I can't believe you actually did that, Gill!" Darlene said angrily. "I mean, holy fucking shit! What if you got caught?" "Walking around in MY grandmother's house??" Gill asked logically. "After using the hide-a-key that MY grandmother told me about??" "That's not what I mean, Gill! What if Cody or Logan saw you?" "They didn't though! What the fuck's your problem? This is good news for us. Now I have proof that your ex-honey and my little cock-sucking cousin are fuck-buddies." "We have your word, Gill. Not proof. Besides, this whole thing is out of control! When you brought up revenge against Cody, I thought it would be something like revealing that he and Jesse did each other once years ago. But this?? This would destroy Cody's life forever. He would probably have to go to jail or something like that." "Good fucking riddance?? That thundercunt deserves jail for shoving his cock up a twelve years old kid's ass." "Well I can't do it, Gill," Darlene said. "I can't destroy Cody's life like that just because he broke up with me. We might be together anymore, but he's still my best --" Darlene stopped talking all of a sudden, no finishing her sentence. Gill looked up at her disapprovingly. "Best what..." Gill said. "That's not what I meant," Darlene said. "You still think Cody Haynes is your best friend??" "Gill, this whole thing is fucked up! I've only been going through with this stupid-ass plan because you made the problems worse than they needed to be. I've already decided I don't wanna get Cody back! He was right about the two of us. We weren't good together in that way. I'm not mad about the break-up anymore. So I don't understand what's gotten up your ass that makes you think you have to still get revenge on him!" "So what, you spill your guts to me one night and then the next you just change your mind? Are you really that fucking bipolar?" "Gill, I'm telling you. Lay off of Cody. He doesn't deserve this shit from you." Suddenly, Gill stood up from the bed and walked slowly towards Darlene. The girl was standing in front of the closet door, as still as a rock, afraid she about to be hit. Gill walked up and stood directly in front of her, looking down into her eyes with a solid threatening expression draped across his face. "This isn't about you anymore, honeybuns," Gill said softly. Darlene could feel his hot breath on her forehead as he spoke. She braced herself, ready to take whatever punch he threw at her. Gill didn't hit her though. He simply walked away, grabbed his clothing off the floor, and got dressed. He sat down on the side of the bed to tie his shoes. As he tied the shoes, he looked up at Darlene with a calm expression. "You want out, you're done," Gill said softly. "I'll do it myself." "This was never about me, was it, Gill..." Darlene said more as a statement. "So... you're not as naïve as I thought," Gill said as he stood up from the bed. With that, Gill began to walk towards the bedroom door. Darlene watched the older guy's face as he walked towards the door. There was a different expression on his face now; a look that seemed calm and composed, but was actually filled with a sort of hate Darlene had never known before. She kept her eyes locked onto Gill's as he walked towards the bedroom door. Suddenly, Gill stopped at the door and glanced over at her seriously. "You better not be with Cody when I start huffing and puffing," Gill said. Darlene and Gill stared at one another for a few long seconds with nothing else said between the two of them. Finally, Gill exited the room, closing the door behind him. Darlene took a few deep breaths, her mind not overloading with what had just taken place. Without even trying, Darlene had completely switched sides. A few minutes before, she had had sex with Gill. Now, they were enemies. Once she collected herself, she quickly paced to her closet to find something to wear. Gill started to walk out Darlene's front door, but then stopped when he heard the sound of video games coming from the room down the hallway. Darlene's parents were gone. Her little brother Adam was here playing his video games. Gill walked down the hallway and entered the ten year old boy's bedroom. Adam was sitting on the floor in just a pair of jean shorts and no shirt, his Nintendo 64 controller in his hands. The young boy looked up at him with a funny expression on his face. "What do you want?" Adam asked rather rudely. Gill closed the door behind him. Afterward, he walked over and sat down on the floor next to Adam. Without hesitation, Gill reached over and grabbed the controller from Adam. He pressed the pause button and then threw the controller down on the floor. "Hey!!!" Adam yelled. "Give me that!!" "Shut the fuck up," Gill said calmly, but sternly. The boy immediately kept quiet. Gill examined the boy for a few seconds. He was a really cute kid. Longish dark brown hair, the same color as his sister's. A very cute face and a sexy little body. A little young, but Gill figured his new plan could work. "How would like to make a hundred bucks?" Now thoroughly confused, Adam glanced up at Gill questioningly. ---------------------------------- Ruth watched as her grandson and Cody stood together against the horse pasture fence. She was gathering eggs in the chicken coup. When she finished, she walked out with her basketful of eggs, which were sitting on top of a thick, red towel she had placed at the bottom of the basket. She saw Logan and Cody off in the distance, standing next to one another against horse pasture fence. They were standing only inches from one another, talking amongst themselves and watching the horses. Ruth had been noticing some strange things on this day. For one, Logan was walking with a severe limp, which he explained to her the evening before by saying he had fallen off the boat ladder while climbing up out of the lake and he slammed his leg against one of the metal steps of the ladder. She could envision that scenario, although the story itself sounded a little shady. But what really caught her attention a little earlier that morning was when the collar of Logan's t-shirt drooped down enough for her to see a large lip-shaped bruise towards the bottom of his neck. Ruth was entirely familiar with that particular mark. Her daughter Beth had come home from dates with marks quite similar to that one when she was a teenager. Still holding the egg basket in front of her with both hands, Ruth gazed at the two boys who were still standing side by side against the fence. Their backs were towards her, so they couldn't see her. She stood still, observing their current behavior. Her grandson was laughing and smiling brightly. Ruth couldn't deny the spark she had caught in Logan's eyes for the past few weeks, and particularly since this past weekend. Whenever he was around Cody, his face was bounding with a joyfulness she had never witnessed from the boy before. It was the same the other way around as well. Ruth had known Cody Haynes ever since he was born. He had always been a somewhat quiet boy, and just good-natured all the way around. As far as Ruth was concerned, Cody was nothing more than another grandson to her, that's how well she knew him and loved him. Cody had always appeared to be a happy boy altogether, but now, his inherent cheerfulness seemed to have doubled over the past few weeks, once again, particularly since this past weekend. Ruth didn't want to think such things about her grandson and Cody. Surely the situation was innocent. But there were bright, dangling arrows pointing another direction though. Ruth couldn't ignore what she had seen just within the past fifteen hours. She recalled walking into the house from church the evening before. Cody was still at the house. The boys were in the living room downstairs watching television. Cody was sitting in the recliner and Logan was sitting on the sofa. They were watching a movie together: one of the Indiana Jones movies. The beginning credits were still rolling, meaning they had only started the movie a few minutes before. And Cody said they had arrived home about an hour and a half before. What had they been doing since they arrived home? So many things didn't add up right. Ruth took a deep breath, deciding to try to rid herself of these thoughts. She trusted Cody and Logan. Surely they would never do anything horrible to jeopardize that trust. With that, she turned around, her egg basket still in hand, and she began to walk back towards the house a little ways down the road. ---------------------------------- Wednesday, August 5th, 1998 Logan and Ruth were sitting together on the back porch facing out towards the lake as they ate breakfast in total silence. Logan was nibbling at his toast pathetically. He still looked exhausted. After all, it was only six-thirty in the morning now. Ruth thought he looked like a rabbit while he ate. She actually wanted to scold him and demand that he eat like a normal person. She would probably then continue on by saying that he was so skinny just because of the way he ate. She stared at the boy with a blank expression draped across her face. She wanted to talk to him, but she wasn't entirely sure what to say. Logan caught his grandmother's stare from across the picnic table. He looked back at her, trying to match the expression she was using. He still had a mouthful of toast. He swallowed the toast and then took a sip of his orange juice. His grandmother was still staring at him weirdly. He moved his eyes from side to side awkwardly, wondering why in the world she was staring at him like this. Logan knew this trick though. Sophia had used it many times before with him and Jesse. Anytime she wanted them to spill their guts to her about something wrong or something stupid one of them had done, she would simply stare at them blankly, as if she already knew what was going on. Finally -- it never failed -- they would always end up revealing what they had done wrong. And it worked every time as well! And half the time, she had never actually known exactly what had happened anyway. It was all a horrid trick. Logan wasn't about to fall for this though. He had nothing to reveal though. Nothing she could have possibly known about anyway. "You okay, Grandma?" Logan asked. "Just thinking," Ruth said simply, still staring at the boy. Logan shifted his eyes to the left again, knowing not to look her dead in the eyes. "Whatcha thinking about?" Logan asked. "Honey, I'm gonna ask you a question. And I want the truth from you." "Okay...?" "Where did you get the mark on your neck?" "What? What mark on my neck?" "The mark you have on your neck, Logan. The one you're hiding by wearing all of your t-shirts that just happen to have tighter collars?" Logan felt his heart ready to burst. He wasn't ready for this. How had she seen his hickey? He had been so careful not to let it become exposed. He sat there in silence for far too long. Finally, his grandmother spoke up again. "Logan, pull you collar down and let me see that mark, please." "Uhmm... Grandma, I got that mark the other day. Me and Cody had the airsoft guns out the other day while we were swimming and he accidentally shot me in the neck. That's why it looks all swollen and stuff." Ruth sat silently for a few long seconds. An airsoft gun pellet injury... Beth had never been clever enough to come up with something as believable as that, Ruth thought to herself. She knew Logan was lying to her now though. She wanted to get mad. She actually wanted to yell and scream and pitch a temper tantrum like a child would, but that was far too out of character for her. Well, perhaps not. One time when Richard was about thirteen years old, she had sent him to buy some new jeans for himself at the store. She told him no to buying those hideous bell bottoms that boys were so fond of back then. He bought them anyway and told her the store was out of normal jeans. She knew he was lying to her then. She happened to be cleaning the kitchen floor at that point when he lied. Instead of handling the situation as rationally as she would now, she grabbed the almost empty bucket of water she had been using to clean the floors and then swung the bucket at Richard hard enough to knock him down to the ground. She was different now though. "Okay, honey. Well, show me the wound," Ruth said. Logan sighed and then pulled the collar of his t-shirt down a little bit, exposing the now fading hickey on his neck. Ruth was no fool. She knew an airsoft gun pellet would never cause a mark as big and detailed as that one. Hell, the mark even looked like purple lips tattooed on his arm. "You're sure that's what happened?" Ruth asked. "Yes ma'am," Logan said politely. "Was this the same day you fell off the boat ladder and hit your leg?" "The day after actually." "Ah. And how is your leg feeling now?" "Better. A lot better now." "Good to hear. What're you boys doing after your work?" Ruth asked. "Uhmm, we were talking about going to the movie theater in Duggard," Logan explained easily. "That movie Armageddon is playing there." "You boys are gonna be at church tonight, right?" "Yes ma'am." "Good. Because your cousin Gill said he was coming with us to church tonight." "What?? Why??" "Perhaps Gill wants to get right with the Lord, sweetheart," Ruth said. "You know how much I encourage that." "So why do I have to be there then? It's not like I'll be able to focus on Pastor Morrison while Gill's too busy whispering in my ear how much of a spoiled brat I am." "You'll set an example for your cousin, baby. You know I have high expectations for you. And I know you wouldn't let me down." Logan suddenly became silent. There was a certain chill-factor attached to that last statement of hers. He couldn't put his finger on it, but he knew there was something she wasn't saying, something she knew about and wasn't revealing. Logan had a dreadful thought. What if his grandmother had already figured out his relationship with Cody? After all, there were nice little signs here and there to point that direction: like the airsoft gun pellet injury (a hickey), the limp from falling off the boat ladder (the results of two different fucking sessions with Cody), and not to mention the fact that he came back with these two signs after a long weekend on the houseboat with Cody, just the two of them. Logan stayed silent, not wanting to give anything else away if possible. Perhaps she hadn't figured enough of the situation out to come up with an affirmative conclusion just yet. And Logan certainly wasn't going to be the one to fill the gaps in for her. ---------------------------------- Cody and Logan had spent the afternoon at the movies together. The movie theater in the town of Duggard was an hour drive from Twillingate Shore, so on their way, they discussed the possibility of Ruth's knowledge about their relationship. They had both drawn the conclusion that if she really thought there was something going on between them, then she wouldn't have allowed them to go out together alone to the movies. So they relaxed themselves a little bit, watched the movie Armageddon at the movies, and then they stopped at a small ice cream shop in Duggard for some ice cream cones before heading back to Twillingate Shore. Logan ordered a chocolate-vanilla swirl ice cream cone and Cody ordered a plain vanilla cone. They sat down at a table in the far corner of the ice cream shop, far enough away from the rest of the people inside. "That movie was pretty freakin' awesome, huh?" Cody said. "I label that as my new favorite officially," Logan said. "It was greatness!" "The ending was sad though. It sucked that Bruce Willis had to die like that." "But he was a world hero for it though. He actually saved the world. If I had to die in a non-peaceful way, that's how I'd wanna go." "By being blown to smithereens on a meteor?" "Saving lives," Logan said simply. "If I have to die of something besides old age, I wanna die saving someone. Like from a fire or something like that." "That's quite a heroic soul you have there, Logan," Cody said. "Well, wouldn't you wanna do that?" "You know, I think I would too. If I have to die early, I think it'd be good to go while saving someone else at the same time." With that, the boys continued to eat their ice cream. Logan started talking again, knowing that he was now harping on this subject too much. "Are you sure my grandma doesn't know anything?" Logan asked. "Logan, we've already talked about this," Cody said. "I thought we agreed that she wouldn't've let us hang out alone together today if she knew." "But she made me show her my hickey though. I think she knew I was lying about how I got it too." "Not a bad lie for being right on the spot, I must say. I think I probably would've said something like `Duh, I got it while scratching my neck too hard.'" "Yeah, you would say something like that," Logan said jokingly. "Shut up, you little weasel." Logan chuckled sweetly. "Don't worry so much about it, Logan," Cody said. "We'll just play it really safe the next few days and see how things go, okay?" "Okay. That sounds good. I'm just... worried... is all. I just wish we could go back to last weekend and live there forever." "Yeah, me too," Cody said. The boys smiled at one another sweetly. Without saying another word, the boys continued eating their ice cream cones in silence. Once they were finished with their ice cream, they left the ice cream shop and climbed back into Cody's truck. They made the hour drive back to Twillingate Shore in almost complete silence. Most of the drive home, Logan had his hand poking out the window, letting the air flow over his hand at sixty miles an hour. When they arrived back at Ruth Henderson's house, they saw that Gill's motorcycle was already in the gravel driveway right next to his grandmother's car. Logan cursed his luck under his breath when he saw Gill's motorcycle. He was not in the best of moods at this point and he certainly didn't want to deal with his older cousin. "Damn it," Logan said. "I so don't wanna see Gill right now. That guy just bugs me." "You think he bugs you..." Cody said more as a statement. "What do you mean?" Logan asked. "Oh nothing," Cody said simply. "I just know Gill too well for my own good, I guess." "What'd he do to you?" "I'll tell you someday. Now's not a good time to bring that shit up though. Believe me. Anyway, I need to get going. I still have to get showered and dressed before church." "Okay. Thank you for taking me to the movies. It was a nice date." Cody smiled sweetly at the younger boy. "Yeah, it was nice, huh?" Logan nodded. With that, they said their goodbyes and then Logan got out of the truck. As soon as he made it to the front door, Cody turned his truck around and took off down Henderson Road. This was very strange. Usually, Cody would have at least walked inside to say hello to Ruth, but he didn't do that this time. Logan shrugged and then walked inside the house. ---------------------------------- Logan, Ruth, and Gill arrived at the church about an hour before the church sermon was to begin, which was a ritual for every other Wednesday evening due to choir practice, which Ruth, Jack, and Linda were all involved with. Cody showed up early as well, which he had started doing on these Wednesday nights so Logan wouldn't be left to sit by himself waiting for choir practice to end and the sermon to begin. Darlene's parents were in the choir too, so Darlene and her little brother Adam were also at the church. Adam was outside playing with a few of the other kids of some of the church members. Darlene was hanging out in the nursery with a few of her friends. Cody, Logan, and Gill were all sitting outside on the front porch of the small church. They could hear the choir singing inside. The level of pure awkwardness was at an all-time high. Cody and Gill hadn't said a word to one another. In fact, no one really spoke at all. "Uh, I'll be right back," Cody said. "I'm gonna go answer a call of nature." "Okay," Logan said simply. With that, Cody stood up and headed inside the church towards the bathroom. Once Cody was inside, Gill looked over at Adam, who was playing a game of tag with his friends. Adam caught his stare a few seconds later. With that, Gill nodded his head twice and placed his index finger on the lobe of his left ear, which was the signal he and Adam had agreed on since they wouldn't have an established time. Adam nodded his head twice in response, saying nonverbally that he'd execute their plan somehow. Inside the building, before heading into the bathroom, Cody took a sip of water from the nearby water fountain closest to the bathroom. The choir was singing very loudly. As he took a drink, Darlene walked out of the girls' restroom. Cody stood up away from the water fountain and swallowed the mouthful of water a bit too quickly for his own good. The large swallow hurt his throat for a few seconds. He and his ex-girlfriend stared into each other's eyes awkwardly for a few seconds. All of a sudden though, Darlene allowed a slight grin to creep across her lips. "Hey Cody," Darlene said calmly. "Hi!" Cody said. "How're you doing?" "Fair enough, I guess," Darlene said. "How've you been?" "Good. Very good, I guess." "Cool." The two of them stood in silence for a few seconds. Adam walked in and hid behind the corner quietly, waiting for Darlene to leave. Suddenly, Darlene said something out of the blue that startled Cody to no end. "Cody, I want you to know that I understand why you broke up with me," Darlene said earnestly. "And I really think it's for the best as well." "Really??" "Yeah. I mean, I was pissed as hell for a while there, but you know, I had some time to think it over and... well, I changed my mind on how I thought about the whole thing." "Oh. Well, I'm glad you could see it too. Darlene, I don't want us to lose our friendship over this, you know? I mean, we were like two peas and a pod before we started dating. I don't want us to lose that." "I don't either, Cody. You know, you've always been like a brother to me." "Hey, you wanna go get something to eat sometime this week? We can talk about this a little more then if you want." "Sure. I'll give you a call." "Great. I'll talk to you later." With that, Darlene waved slightly and then headed out of the room towards the nursery to join the rest of her friends again. Once Darlene was out of sight, Cody turned around and walked into the bathroom alone. Adam stood at the corner, waiting for the right time to make his move. He knew what he was about to do was risky. He knew that it might not even work. But Gill promised him he'd receive the one hundred dollars no matter what happened. Adam had had to be convinced to go through with something like this, but in the end, the prospect of getting a hundred dollars ruled out everything else. Adam prepared himself earlier for what was about to take place. He knew he'd have to be as authentic as possible. As long as it worked, everything else would work itself out. About a minute later, Adam heard the toilet flush from inside the boys' bathroom. He decided that would be his queue. With that, he paced towards the bathroom. Cody was washing his hands in the bathroom sink when ten year old Adam Chase barged into the bathroom quickly, breathing hard and holding his crotch desperately through the material of his blue jeans. Adam looked as if he was about to cry. "Adam, what's wrong!?" Cody asked as he quickly dried his hands with paper towels. "Oh my god, my thing!" Adam almost yelled as he held his crotch firmly through his jeans. "It hurts! It hurts so bad!" "What??" "My thing, Cody! It burns! It feels like it's on fire!" "Did someone hit you there??" "No! But it burns for some reason!" All of a sudden, Adam loosened his belt, unfastened his jeans, and then pushed them down to his knees. He raised his shirt up, revealing his small, white BVD briefs to Cody. Without hesitation, the very young boy hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his white briefs and then pushed them down to his knees as well. He raised his shirt back up, revealing his tiny boyhood to Cody. "Cody, please! Can you look at it and see if there's something wrong?" "What??" Cody asked, still shocked that the boy ran in here and simply pulled his pants down in front of him. Cody figured it must hurt really bad for him to do that. "Please, Cody, just look at it! I can't really tell if there's anything wrong, but it hurts really, really bad!" "Okay, okay, just try to calm down a little bit. I'll look at it. Just take deep breaths." With that, Cody walked over and got down on his knees in front of the ten year old boy who had his pants down, his petite penis dangling between his small legs. Adam took a few deep breaths, just as Cody had instructed him to do. Cody looked square at the young boy's penis, trying to figure out what could be wrong with it. Nothing seemed to look out of the ordinary. "I don't see anything wrong with it, Adam," Cody said simply. "It looks normal. Where does it hurt?" "It hurts in the pole my pee comes out of," Adam said with a whimper. "Can you look at it harder? I know something's wrong with it!" From outside, Gill watched through the glass doors as Adam paced around the corner towards the bathroom to execute the plan. This was where things would either work out very well or not at all. Once Gill was sure that Adam had already had enough time to start moving the plan into action, he spoke up. "Kid, I think I left my keys in the bathroom earlier," Gill said to Logan. "Go get them for me, would you?" "Go get them yourself," Logan said hatefully. "Go get my fucking keys from the bathroom now, or I'll rip your hair right out of your fucking head, you got it!?" Gill exclaimed. "Alright, fine," Logan said. "I'll go get your keys for you. And when I come back with them, I'll tell you to go fuck yourself." Logan stood up on the porch and then headed inside the building. "I don't think there'll be a need for that," Gill said to himself. Cody had one hand propped underneath Adam's prepubescent testicles while he had the young boy's piss slit pried open using the thumb and index finger of his other hand. He bent down closely, looking directly into the boy's piss slit, trying to see if there was any redness or any kind of swelling whatsoever. It was obvious the boy was in a lot of pain. Perhaps it was something he drank earlier that was irritating his penis from the inside? Cody just wasn't seeing anything abnormal on Adam's penis though. Logan walked over to the boys' bathroom, still pissed off that Gill had threatened him into retrieving his keys for him like a big, dumb dog. Logan cursed Gill's name under his breath as he reached the door handle of the boys' bathroom. He turned the knob and then opened the door widely. As soon as he opened the door, his jaw dropped as far as it could go. Just in front of him, he saw Cody on his knees in front of Adam Chase who's pants and underwear were around his knees. Cody had his hands on the young boy's penis, looking as if he was about to take it into his mouth. "Oh my god!" Logan called out. Cody's head jerked around in surprise and he looked over at Logan from where he stood on his knees in front of a practically naked Adam Chase. Logan stared down into Cody's surprised eyes, his mouth still hanging open in utter shock. Cody stood on his knees with his own mouth hanging open, staring into the younger boy's eyes, knowing exactly what Logan was thinking now. Adam stood still with his jeans and white briefs around his knees, his testicles still being cupped by Cody's hand, letting whatever happened happen. He was sure he would fully earn that one hundred bucks now. _____________________________ END OF CHAPTER NINE ONLY THREE CHAPTERS LEFT!!! NEXT: Chapter Ten -- "Walking On Thin Ice" _____________________________ Preview of Chapter Ten: "Logan, please, just stop so we can talk!" Cody said. Suddenly, Logan stopped dead in his tracks, almost causing Cody to run into him. Logan turned around to face Cody. His face was wet with tears and red with fury. "You know what!? Fuck you!!!" Logan yelled. "That's all I have to say to you now! Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you!!" --------------------------- Logan stayed quiet, his heart now pounding a mile a minute. How did Gill know about him and Cody? There was no way Gill could have known. He hadn't said anything about it to Gill before. "What, you have nothing to say now?" Gill asked. "Gill... look, I don't know what kind of shit you're trying to pull here, and frankly, I don't give a rat's ass what it is. What I do care about though is that you stay away from me and that you stay away from Cody." "You're just mad because Cody told me everything." "Everything... everything about what?" "Hey, there's no need to be ashamed here, little cuz. Look, I'm not saying that what you did with Cody was bad or anything. I mean, you can't help who you fall in love with, right? It's happened to all of us before." "Cody told you about us?" Logan asked seriously. --------------------------- "I'm not doing anything for you, Gill," Logan said. "Go home." Logan tried to walk away again, but Gill clutched the boy's arm even tighter and forced the boy to turn around and face him again. "Let go of me!" Logan yelled through gritted teeth as he struggled to break away from Gill's tight grasp. Suddenly, Logan felt a forceful hand slap his face hard. With the impact of the slap, Logan's whole head turned around swiftly. His mouth hung open, the whole left side of his face now stinging sharply. Logan turned his head around and looked up to face Gill. "Like I said -- you're not breaking the fucking deal!" Gill said demandingly. _____________________________