PZA Boy Stories

Storytime

A Boy's Tale

Chapter 6-8

Chapter 6

Allison managed to loosen my hugging death grip enough to bend down and give me a big smooch on the lips which made me shy away. We sat in the chairs for a few minutes and I thought about when the boy from her school would be coming over. I didn't really care so much anymore because I was all sexed out for quite a while. I was certainly more patient now than I was earlier. I had my hopes set on the next day though because I knew I'd be as horny as ever again then.

On the way home from the park I don't think I stopped smiling the whole ride. When we got back I thought again about trying to find out from Allison when the boy from her school would be showing up but decided to wait and see what happened.

The rest of the day I ate a whole bunch and watched TV and asked Lisa a million questions about what I was watching as usual. I tried to think of what would happen if the government people figured out I was lying to them and seriously confronted me about it. If they were smart, and they were, they would bring something to stop me from running too. They'd probably have me in all kinds of nets and electrocuted with drugged needles in me before I could move if I even took a step away from them. They knew I could take off like a bullet too so I'm sure they'd plan for that somehow. I was starting to get worried and it was ruining my awesome day so I tried to stop thinking about it, but as usual, I couldn't.

Lisa noticed later that I was acting sort of down and worried and asked me why.

"I don't wanna talk about it," I answered then realized how stupid that was. I should have made up some stupid reason and tried to pass that off as what was really going on.

"You know you can talk to me about anything, sweetie. If there's something bothering you, it will probably help to talk about it."

"I'm just kinda still worried about the government people. I think they really don't like me and don't trust me at all."

"You know, they usually treat people that they don't know much about really suspiciously on purpose. It makes them nervous which makes it a lot easier to tell if they're lying about anything or hiding something. So it's not that they don't believe you, it's just standard procedure."

"But… what if they keep saying I'm lying and stuff and lock me up and don't let me go until I tell them stuff that I don't even know… or what if they torture me… or worse?!"

Lisa wrapped her arms around me and held me caringly because now I was shaking.

"They wouldn't do that to you. You know not everything you see on TV is real. In fact most of it isn't and they don't do that kind of stuff in real life."

"I'm just so scared though. I don't know anything about what they can do to me with all their scary machines," I said and started to cry a little.

"It's probably not as bad as you might imagine it might be. Plus, they would never, ever use any sort of weapon against you unless you did something threatening or aggressive."

I pictured what would happen if I threw a car at them as a distraction to try and get away. They'd probably shoot lightning and fire at me with their fancy guns and I'd be a pile of ash on the ground before I could do anything else and that image only made me cry harder.

"It's alright sweetie, don't cry. Most of what you think might happen would never happen. People always tend to think of worst case scenarios in stressful circumstance no matter how impossible they seem. They just want to study you and learn more about your powers, not hurt you."

"I wish I could run away but I bet if I tried, they'd catch me. They already know how fast I can move and probably got some sort of machine that could catch me. I've never felt so trapped. I've always been able to run away and I've always had to when people got scared of me but now I can't and I don't know what to do," I cried.

After a short moment I realized what I had just said and stopped crying abruptly. My whole body got stiff and I turned toward Lisa with a terrified expression. I screwed up pretty bad letting something like that slip out and there was no excuse I could make up to explain what I said. Now she knew for sure that I wasn't telling them everything I remembered.

I gulped then squeaked out a quiet, "Oops," and totally panicked as I sat there frozen in fear. I quickly thought up to at least say, "Please don't tell anyone I said that," but as soon as that was out of my mouth, I remembered they had cameras everywhere and could see and hear everything I did and said. Whoever was watching me was probably scrambling military people to bring me in for questioning for all I knew and I buried my head in my hands and cried hard.

"Drake, just calm down," Lisa said, trying to comfort me.

"Oh no, I shouldn't have said that," I cried. "That was so stupid!" It was like I could feel the cameras watching me and see everyone scrambling around, trying to figure out how to get the truth out of me. I wasn't thinking very clearly now. I thought they were probably going to break down the door any second and start torturing me until I told them everything. I would have gladly told them everything no matter if I thought they'd believe me or not, I just didn't want them to hurt me. I kept shaking and started to get a little dizzy and lightheaded. By the time I realized it was because I was breathing way too quickly and needed to calm down, my vision got very blurry and the world started spinning. I don't even remember hitting the ground because I was already out.

The next thing I knew, I was slowly waking up. Lisa was there and she was trying to wake me. I groggily opened my eyes and realized I was in bed like any other morning and I was in my own room. As soon as I was aware enough to come to my senses, I sat up sharply and looked from side to side and my heart jumped into overdrive mode. I felt Lisa's hand on my chest, pushing me back down onto the bed firmly but gently.

"Drake… Drake… calm down. There's nothing to be afraid of. I looked from side to side and saw that it was just her in the room. I wondered what was going on and why I wasn't in some military facility.

"You got a little excited last night and passed out. It's morning now but there's nobody coming after you and nobody wants to hurt you. You let your imagination get away on you and got a little paranoid."

"I know what I said!" I snapped. "What are they, waiting outside so they can catch me by surprise?"

"What you said was a little odd and it's obvious there's some things you haven't told us about but nobody's mad at you. You've been such a good little boy so far and one little thing isn't going to suddenly change our impression of you."

"It's not little," I said as I closed my eyes and sank down into the pillow, wishing it would all go away. Half of me was screaming at me to get out of there and fly to another town like always and the other half was yelling at me not to or they'd catch me eventually and kill me. I wished they'd both shut up.

"Well even if it's significant," she started to say and I cut her off, saying in my original medieval English dialect, "I'm from England and I'm six hundred years old unless you count that most of the time I was dead. That's not little. They will never believe me anyway. They'll just say I'm lying and torture me. I wish they'd just get it over with and kill me."

Lisa looked incredibly shocked at what I had just said but she tried to maintain her composure as she calmly said, "All they ask is that you come with me to the military base after breakfast and tell the truth about anything they want to know and I promise they won't hurt you if you don't do anything bad."

I didn't believe her but I didn't care. There was nothing I could do no matter what. After some time lying in bed I realized that delaying it was only making it worse so I got up and ate a huge breakfast so I'd have the most energy I possibly could in the likely case that I had to try and make an escape. I was shaking and had a blank expression all through breakfast and didn't say a word. When I was done, I asked nicely in my adapted American dialect that I had been using the rest of the time, "Can I please stop over at Allison's house quickly? She always seems to make me feel better when I'm scared."

"Sure sweetie but be back soon because we have to leave."

I slowly made my way over with my feet feeling like lead weights. Allison had told me earlier that school was cancelled because of a teacher get together thing that day. I had held out hope that the boy would be coming over but now I really hoped he wasn't there yet because I didn't want him to see me like this and I wasn't in the mood for any playing around at all.

Allison answered the door and immediately saw that something was wrong.

"Hey there, what's up?"

I walked in without saying a word and moped over to the couch and plopped down on it like a sack of potatoes.

"What's wrong?"

"I said something really stupid last night. Really, really stupid. Now they all know I was lying to them the whole time and I know they're not happy. They're probably going to torture me and kill me even if I tell them the truth because they'll never believe me. They'll think I'm just lying again," I explained in an emotionless voice.

I started to cry and she sat down next to me and held me like Lisa had.

I held her too and when I stopped crying she said, "I don't know anything about your situation but that sounds pretty bad. Are you sure about all that?"

I nodded. Then I realized it wasn't any big deal if I told Allison stuff I wasn't supposed to because I figured I was in the maximum amount of trouble already.

"If I show you something do you promise not to tell anyone?"

"Yeah, you bet."

I put my arm out and made all the pillows float up off the couch and spin around in a circle then drop back down. Allison gasped and I was instantly sorry for scaring her like that.

"I have tele… teleph… I can move stuff with my mind."

"Ohhhh my gosh… a couple things make a whole lot more sense now."

"I know they hired you to try and keep me happy so I don't go on a rampage, trashing everything and hurting people even though I'd never do that. I know you're not faking being so nice to me just cuz they're paying you though. You're the best."

"Are you psychic too?"

"What's that?"

"You can read minds or predict the future."

"No, I just overheard a lot of stuff."

"Oh. Well you're right. You're one cool little dude and even if they weren't paying me, I'd probably hang out with you if you were my neighbor. Probably not have sex with you, but hang out."

I half smiled then said, "I know you're supposed to be trying to find a cute boy for me in the gay people's club at your school and it's been driving me crazy. Did you find one or what?"

"Ohhh, yeah that. I swung by the meeting and most of the boys were way too old for you and the couple younger ones were complete jerks or just wouldn't agree to it, trust me. I wish there would have been a nice, polite, caring, sensitive boy like you there but there really wasn't. Trust me, you wouldn't have liked any of them."

I was shocked because I had never considered that. I sighed and replied, "Well, I guess that's just my luck. You'll probably never see me again anyway. Thanks for hanging out with me though. You're the best friend I ever had ever in my whole life and trust me, that's a lot longer than you might think."

I gave her a big hug and got up to leave.

"Try not to get hurt, Drake. Just cooperate and only defend yourself if they're really trying to hurt you and you'll probably make it out fine. I want to see you back here safe and sound by the end of the day, alright?"

"I'll try… thanks. Bye."

I walked back over to Lisa's house and got in the car where she was waiting for me. I didn't say anything the whole ride. I just sort of dazed and tried not to think about what was ahead.

Eventually I thought of something that would maybe cheer me up a little. I closed my eyes and started imagining a nice, detailed fantasy of what Nick and Michael probably did the first night they were alone together.

It was really vivid and easy to think about after not jacking off that morning. I created them in my head and sort of played out a simulation of what each would do and say.

"Okay, come on, let's do it now!" Nick would probably say as it got later and later.

"Okay, I guess it's late enough," Michael said.

"Come on, come on!" Nick whispered as he ran into the bathroom and threw his boxers off.

Michael listened at the locked bedroom door then slowly crept into the bathroom and took his boxers off too.

Nick was already smearing up with vaseline, since it was waterproof, and had already started the shower. He even wiped some up inside his butt then hopped in gleefully and motioned for Michael to come in too.

Michael stepped into the shower and Nick turned him around and said, "Oooh this is so cool! Me first!"

But after trying to stand up on his toes he noticed he wasn't tall enough to get up to Michael's butt so he said, "Crap, we can't do it like this. Get down on all fours."

Michael did so and got low enough that Nick on his knees was nice and lined up. Nick had been awaiting some sexual action for hours and now that it was finally late enough that they could sneak into the shower together, he was totally horny! He stuck his penis inside Michael pretty quickly then immediately went to fucking him as fast as he could. His little penis didn't hurt him no matter what speed it went so Michael simply enjoyed the nice feeling. The whole thing was pretty thrilling to Michael already. His heart was pounding as soon as they stepped into the bathroom because he knew they were doing something sneaky where they better not get caught. And of course, he'd get to fuck his brother so that was pretty exciting too.

"Ohhhh, uhhhh, Mmmmm, oh yeah!" Nick gasped as his super fast fucking made his whole body feel great.

"Geeze, you sound like a porno," Michael laughed.

"But I'm gonna cum way faster than those people," he giggled back.

After about a minute and a half of that intense fucking, he finally cried out and squirted his little load into Michael.

"Shhhh, you don't want mom and dad to hear!" Michael reminded him.

"Sorry, it just felt so good!"

"Well we can do it when they're gone sometime and you can make all the noise you want.

Michael opened the shower door a crack and reached out to get the vaseline that they had left out there for Michael to lube up with. He took a big gob and rubbed it all around his huge penis that had been hard ever since he stepped into the bathroom. Despite having done it with Allison so many times earlier that day, all the waiting and excitement at night to get to fuck his brother seemed to have charged him back up to maximum horniness.

"Okay, I wanna do you like Allison," he said and they rearranged so he was sitting with his legs stretched out across the tub and Nick was ready to sit down and get impaled by his huge dick.

"Ooh, I'm Allison. Look at my big boobies," Nick giggled and shook his imaginary breasts.

"Oh just let me fuck you," Michael laughed and pushed Nick down onto his penis. He gradually let more and more slip in until he was resting comfortably on Michael's midsection.

"Geeze, that thing is huge!" he said and rose way up so only about an inch was left in him then slowly let it all back in.

"Why thank you," Michael said and grabbed Nick's hips and showed him he didn't have to go up so far. After a couple more gentle, short cycles, Nick got the hang of it and hopped up and down energetically as fast as he could.

Michael's face looked like he was in pain but really it just felt so good.

His penis was super sensitive from getting so excited. Probably even more so than with Allison because now he wasn't nervous at all.

"Whoa, ohhh yeah. Keep doing that," he moaned.

Nick giggled and kept bouncing up and down rapidly. About thirty second later he moaned and let shot after shot pump into Nick's sexy butt. He drank quite a bit of water after getting home from the park, which of course made him shoot way more than normal. Nick looked down as he got off Micheal's penis and giggled when a whole bunch of globs of cum leaked out after it.

"Wow, you sure filled me up good. And geeze, you didn't take long!" he giggled.

"Well when you do it like that," Michael replied.

"Heh heh heh, I like fast fucking! Roll over, I wanna do it again!"

"Geeze, already? Aren't you up to like six?"

"Probably," he giggled and stuck his hardening cock back into Michael's warm butt as soon as he got on all fours. With the warm water rolling down his back he relaxed and took it a little slower this time. Once in a while he burst into high speed fucking but then got tired and slowed back down. Finally after several minutes he had another fantastic orgasm and tried to be quieter than last time.

"Ohhh man that feels good. We should have done this a long time ago."

"Yeah, I should have fucked you when I was like eleven. You'd have been so tight!" Michael laughed.

"Aw, I wouldn't have liked it back then."

"Well you like it now so let me fuck you again."

"Okay but make it quick or mom and dad will yell at you for taking too long of a shower."

Nick got on all fours this time so Michael could control it this time.

"You know, you should go ask that hot girl next door to fuck you. Ooh and ask her to do it with me too!" Nick giggled as Michael was slowly working his way inside him.

"She'd maybe do it with me but not a little dork like you. Probably she'd just call the cops," he laughed.

Michael's incredible horniness was still raging and he fucked his brother pretty fast. He tried out nice and long strokes and short fast ones and everything then worked his way up to a great orgasm. This time he shot a little less but the cum was still dribbling out of Nick's butt when he pulled out.

"It feels cool to get cummed in," Nick giggled.

"Well it feels cool to have a big seven inch penis."

"Well sex feels cool," Nick retorted and they got up and scrubbed the vaseline residue off their penises. They didn't have any time for real washing so they got out and dried off and put their boxers back on and went to sleep. It was past Nick's bedtime so he fell asleep right away and Michael was really tired from all the day's sex so he was out like a light too.

Then in the morning after they both woke up around the same time, Nick hopped on Michael's bed with his boxers pulled down and knelt so his penis hung right in his face and said, "Suck me, Mikey!"

Michael smiled and held onto his butt and gave him a quick morning blow job and Nick strained to keep quiet at the end as all his saved up overnight cum spurted out like a fire hose.

"You better do me now," Micheal said after swallowing all his brother's cum.

"Naw, we don't wanna be late for school," he giggled back.

"Don't leave me hanging!"

"Bet it's not hanging. Bet it's sticking straight up," Nick giggled.

"We've got like a half hour before we have to leave. Get down there," he playfully demanded as he threw off the covers and pulled his boxers down, revealing a super hard morning stiffy. Nick got on all fours over it and did the best he could to fit as much in his mouth as possible and suck on it. Michael's fresh morning horniness made up for Nick's poor technique and when he started squirting minutes later, Nick took his mouth off after the first shot and got it all over his face.

"Eww gross," he giggled.

"I like the other end better anyway. Tomorrow I'm so fucking you."

"Well I like blow jobs. You gotta suck me whenever I tell you to," Nick giggled.

I imagined the boys getting home from school and telling their parents they were going to go play video games in their room together. They ran in there together and Nick locked the door.

"Come on, just do it quick," Nick begged and unzipped his fly.

Michael smiled and licked at his hard penis then took the whole thing in and gave him a vigorous sucking. He swirled his tongue all around and Nick steadily breathed and tried not to make a sound. When he had a nice orgasm at the end he held his breath and it felt like it made him shoot even harder. It did succeed in keeping him quiet though.

"Okay, now you gotta let me fuck you real quick. Just a short little fuck with the KY, okay?"

Nick smiled mischievously and pulled his pants halfway down his thighs then his boxers and got on all fours on the floor.

Michael stretched his pants and boxers waistbands down to expose his penis and rubbed KY up and down it. When he stuck it in Nick whispered, "Ooh, that's even slipperier."

"Yeah, oh wow this feels good," he gasped as he fucked him as fast as he could without hurting him. After a short time keeping that steady rhythm up, he panted quietly and let loose inside his brother. The warm goo flowed everywhere, around his penis and deeper inside Nick. Michael pulled out and without saying a word, cleaned off his penis in the bathroom then came back.

Nick was already fully dressed and playing video games. They looked at each other and snickered like sneaky little criminals.

Lisa interrupted my hot fantasy to tell me we were there. As soon as we got through the gates to the base I got really jumpy and shaky and couldn't ignore how nervous and scared I was. I walked like a gazelle being hunted on a nature show as we entered and walked to the appropriate place. There were a lot of people waiting for me at a table in the room and I felt like hiding behind Lisa but I knew that would be stupid.

"I can stay in here if you want," Lisa said.

"No, that's okay," I mumbled.

"Take a seat please, Drake," one of the men said.

I very shakily pulled out a chair and sat down in it then shifted positions about six times and still didn't feel comfortable.

"He's kinda on edge so be nice to him, alright?" Lisa told them.

"There's nothing to be afraid of, Drake. We just want to ask you some questions."

Lisa walked out and as I watched her go, I saw that there were two armed guards inside the room and a whole bunch of them more approached outside the door. I turned back around quickly with a terrified expression and tried to imagine they weren't there.

The man that was apparently going to question me looked like he was going to tell me to calm down again but he must have figured it wouldn't do anything and started right in with the questions.

"Drake, we have reason to believe that you haven't been completely truthful with us."

"Yeah, I know. You heard me last night with the hidden cameras. That was so stupid! I really didn't mean to lie! Please don't be mad. When I first got here I really, really didn't remember anything or know where I was or where I came from or any of that. But then later I remembered and I thought you wouldn't believe me and I… I kinda didn't take it seriously cuz I never stick around. I always move around a lot and just do whatever until it finds me and… and I didn't know you had machines that could do the stuff it did… now I'm really, really sorry. Please don't hurt me!" I blurted out so fast they could hardly understand me. They all just stared at me for about a second but it seemed like an eternity and I couldn't stand just sitting there so I reached for a cup in front of the guy next to me and tried to take a drink but my hand was shaking too much and I got more on the table and my lap than in my mouth, which was fine by me because it tasted horrible!

"Slow down, just take it slowly," the man said. "Frank, is that caffeinated?"

He shook his head yes and I put the cup back and apologized then asked, "Are people even supposed to drink that? Ugh!"

Most of them smiled and it was really creepy then I put two and two together and gasped, "Oh no! That was poison wasn't it?! I'll tell you everything, I swear!"

"It's not poison, it's coffee. You shouldn't drink it. It makes you even more hyper."

"I'm not hyper!" I quickly retorted then sank back into my seat, realizing I was really hyper. "Okay, okay I can take it down a few notches.

Just just just ask me something."

Before they could even ask me anything I whipped around and stared nervously at the guards' guns then turned back around so it didn't look like I was ignoring whatever they were going to ask.

"Now…" the man started to ask until the little black thing he was holding flew out of his hand and buried itself in the wall behind him and he stopped.

"Sorry, it… it was pointed at me and I thought…"

The man didn't say anything as he pulled a similar pen out of his shirt pocket.

"Just relax. Nothing's going to happen to you unless you did that to the table or something so just calm down. The guards are only here as a security measure… you know, just in case."

"I wouldn't do that! There's no just in case!" I quickly assured him.

"Well, that's good… now… why don't you just start from the beginning."

I took a quick breath in and he added, "Slowly," so I exhaled then took a slow breath and tried to calmly say,

"I umm… well, when I got here I was in those clothes cuz… WAIT! No the beginning is… umm… well… I got here… but I… I was born in England in 1411. And… and then when I was thirteen, well I grew up some, like you know, a normal kid but then when I was thirteen, well you know I'm thirteen now but I was then too… umm… I… I… everyone was panicking and the town guards were assembled and wizards and stuff and they all ran out to fight this big dragon that was attacking stuff outside the town and they fought it and… and they tried to keep it away and it was coming for our farm cuz we lived outside the town too on… on a farm and…"

I stopped as I saw the leader motion for one of the assistant people to come over then whispered something to them.

"Go on," he said.

"Okay umm…" I stalled and tried to remember where I left off.

"So there was a dragon and… and he wanted to come attack our farm but they were fighting it and it was kinda trying to maybe get away cuz it was beat up, I dunno, but the archers fired at it as it flew real fast and it kinda crash landed on our farm. But it was still moving and started breathing fire at my parents as it laid there. I… I was out in the field working with the hay and it had its neck twisted around at them but I read books a lot as a kid cuz it was boring out there and I knew cuz I read in a book that you had to get em in the heart so I ran up with the pitchfork and I stabbed him hard right where I thought his heart was and he didn't sound happy about that. He went all limp and my body started to tingle and I looked down and I was kinda glowing. It was really freaky and… and I didn't know what was happening. Then everything flew all over out of control and I think I was the one making it happen then all of a sudden I got really tired and fell over.

"When I woke up I was underground in some small space and I didn't know what was going on and… and there was an explosion and I climbed out of a hole just like every time, well this was the first time but… but it happened again and… and I'll get to that. And I walked around and everything was different and I was so confused but some nice people let me stay with them. They thought I was real sick or something cuz I couldn't remember anything so they were real nice to me and then soon I remembered who I was and what last happened. After living with them for a while, I figured it all out from… you know, from all the books I read and stuff. The dragon had some enchantment to protect itself in case anyone tried to slay it where it killed the person who killed it. I didn't know why I was back alive though but they told me the year and I couldn't believe it! It was over a hundred years later!

"Well, I found out pretty quick that I could move stuff just by thinking and one night, one really scary night, I thought I was dreaming that the dragon… you know, cuz I dreamed a lot of scary dreams about dragons, I… I thought it was a dream that he ripped the roof off and then flew down and slashed my chest with his big claws but it hurt sooo bad and I didn't wake up. I was so scared I just about died right there and there was blood everywhere! I panicked and used my powers to throw everything at him and I pretty much destroyed the whole room, throwing stuff at him and he was all stuck full of stuff and finally a chunk of something went through his heart and he was dead again but then a moment later I was dead too.

"Then I woke up in a coffin again and blew my way out and wandered around and met some people and was all confused again and I fought with the dragon again a long while after that but he was way stronger and faster but I killed him and it all started over again and I met some people and they said it was seventeen… umm… seventeen hundred and something then when I remembered everything I tried to tell a whole bunch of different people from the government and soldiers and everyone but they all thought I was crazy and had me looked at by doctors then threw me in jail for acting too crazy. Then when I showed them my powers to try and prove it, they tried to shoot me with these things called guns and I barely stopped the bullets and I ran away.

"There was a ship leaving for some new place someone had found called the colonies and I snuck aboard one figuring the dragon wouldn't be able to find me all the way, way far away like that. But after a couple weeks he did and… and I was already living out in the woods by myself cuz someone saw me use my powers and thought I was a monster or something and I visited a few other towns but mostly lived in the woods. I threw a bunch of trees at the dragon when he came but they went straight through him like a ghost. He kept getting scarier abilities every time I guess. I tried to run but he was too fast and I thought for sure I was going to die but then I got really lucky and he turned solid long enough for me to drop a huuuuge rock on him and squash him.

"Then I was dead again and it was eighteen something, almost the nineteen hundreds and there were towns all over and this was its own country and stuff and everyone had crazy machines that did all sorts of stuff, but nothing like it is now! Anyway, I tried to hide as long as I could and get people to help me but it was the same thing everywhere. I just lived as long as I could and moved out to California with some people to mine for gold then when the dragon came he had all metal skin and I tricked him into drowning by going underwater and holding him in with my powers which apparently worked but as soon as I got back on shore I was dead again.

And then I woke up in a cemetery near here and the same thing over again and you pretty much know it from there… and umm… I don't wanna hurt anyone and… I really like boys a lot… and that's about it… oh wait, and the dragon had a curse and a… umm… reverse curse reward thing for killing him too and that's how I can move stuff."

I finally stopped talking and took a bunch of deep breaths. They all kept scribbling things down on paper and didn't even look up and I thought maybe they thought I wasn't done.

"I swear, that's all I know! I should have told you everything in the first place as soon as I remembered it all and I'm really, really sorry!"

A nice lady came up behind me with a cup of juice and I quickly and shakily guzzled it all down.

The leader finally looked up after a while and said, "Well… that's certainly quite a story."

"It's the truth! I swear! I'm not lying! I know you don't believe me cuz I lied all before about everything but this time I'm really, really not.

Please don't hurt me! I just wanna live like a normal kid and have fun before the dragon finds me again."

"I didn't mean it like that. I just mean it's… umm… certainly not what we expected."

"I kinda expected something like that. I mean, how many kids have telekinesis. It had to be caused by something pretty weird," another guy replied and some people agreed.

I didn't know what to say so I sat rigid in my chair and nervously played with the cup that my juice came in.

"Let us just finish up our notes and review a little for a second."

As the silence dragged on, my mind naturally wandered to what might happen. I thought for sure any second now, he'd look up and say, "He's obviously just playing with us. Go put him on the pain machine." I inconspicuously looked around and back at the guards and tried to think of the best way out. They probably figured I'd go through the window so I'd break the window with my powers then blow past the guards instead, flying as fast as I could and as soon as I got out of the building, I'd fly at top speed for as long as I could until I was so far away that they'd never find me. Probably not back to England though because I saw it on TV and it looked like a total dump now and everyone talked funny, not like I remembered it at all. At least to the other side of the US though. They'd probably shoot me on the way out or catch me somehow and then be really extra mad at me! I'd go for it though because it'd be my last resort.

Finally the guy looked up and I feared the worst. Instead though, he said, "We need to go talk with some more people about this… umm… how about we come back in a little while and we'll be able to ask you some more questions then."

"Oh… okay," I said and didn't move. They all got up and walked towards the door but I stared straight ahead, trying to be alert in case the guards shot at me all of a sudden. When I felt a hand on my shoulder, I jumped so hard I fell out of the chair. I quickly rolled over and saw it was Lisa.

"Drake, you did fine. They're happy you told them all you knew. You can relax now."

I shook my head no but she knelt down and helped me sit up and continued, "We're just going to hang out here and wait for them to come back, alright?"

"They know they gotta be sneaky to be able to kill me before I use my powers," I said and looked right at the guard then yelled, "If you try and shoot at me, I'm real fast, I'd blow this whole place up before that!" Then about a half second later I realized how incredibly stupid it was to make threats so I walked quickly over to the guard I shouted at and said, "Wait no, sorry, I didn't mean that. I wouldn't do that. Just… just don't shoot me or anything… I… I'm gonna go sit down now," I nervously stuttered and quickly picked up my chair and sat back down.

"Is there anything you want that will help you relax?" she asked.

I thought for a second then shyly asked, "Can I call Allison?"

"Yeah, sure I guess," she said and pulled out her cell phone and pushed some buttons on it then handed it to me. I put it up to my ear like I saw her do sometimes and heard ringing noises. Then I recognized Allison's voice saying hello."

"Hi, it's Drake," I said then realized I had no idea what I wanted to say. I just knew she'd make me feel better.

"Drake, hey, how are things going? I bet it's not as bad as you thought, huh?"

"I told them everything… and now they left and they said they're gonna come back but I dunno what's gonna happen."

"Don't worry, you're gonna be alright. I just know it."

Hearing her say that did seem to calm me down. I felt so relieved… almost too relieved and I wondered why.

"You're so nice… you always make me feel better," I said and wished I could give her a big hug. It was so odd how I was suddenly totally calm. I thought I saw something move on the table but the lady who brought me the juice wasn't cleaning things up on that side so I didn't know what it was.

"Well, you sound like you're doing okay. I hope you come home soon."

"I hope I… umm… come home at all."

"Don't be silly. They aren't just going to kill you all of a sudden. They don't do stuff like that. You're way to cute anyway."

I started laughing uncontrollably then stopped abruptly because I knew that wasn't normal and what she said wasn't even close to that funny.

"Ummm Drake, are you feeling alright?"

Now that she said that, I realized that I wasn't feeling alright. I felt sort of tired and groggy.

"I… I dunno I kinda feel funny…"

The lady who was cleaning off the tables took one look at me then rushed over to the door. I put my feet up on the table and leaned back and said, "I'm kinda tired or something."

"Maybe you should go get someone," Allison suggested and sounded concerned.

I tried to look back to see if that lady was getting someone but the chair tipped over backwards and I did a reverse somersault out of it and the phone ended up on my chest. I tried to reach for it but missed because the whole world was twisting around me and it was like the phone kept moving. Then I noticed a guy shaped thing looking over me and I heard him ask, "Well how much was in the juice?"

"I put a little more than is recommended for a kid his age because I thought he might spill some or at least not drink the whole thing straight up."

"Uh oh," I said with slurred speech and tried to get worried about the poison they obviously put in my drink but couldn't seem too. Then I remembered Allison and I rolled on my side while trying to grab the phone again but it fell on the floor. I reached out for it but it kept moving all over so I tried to use my powers to hold it still but it only made it worse.

I stood up and tried to grab it a couple more times and keep it still with my powers but it didn't work.

"Hey, come here you," I said and it tried to dodge left so I quickly used my powers strongly to keep it close to me but that made it go flying against the wall and break. I lunged forward to catch it but was way behind and just went sliding across the table and off it into a bunch of chairs. My back hurt for just a moment as I rolled off the pile of chairs and laid there and just said, "Ow," then giggled. I sat up and the chairs seemed to be still moving all over the place and I wanted to put them back in their places so the people didn't get mad at me so I tried to use my powers but they were some pretty sneaky chairs! They scattered cuz they didn't want to go back in their places and one flew under the table and another through the ceiling. I felt a dull pain and touched my forehead and there was blood on my hand.

"Uh oh, that… that's not good," I stammered.

A bunch of people ran up to me and I stared at them blankly then remembered what happened and tried to explain by slowly saying, "The chairs they uhhhhhh they ran away. It wasn't me."

I started to cry uncontrollably when someone put their hand on me and said my name.

"I… I drank the… you poisoned me… you suck… I hope the dragon eats you… I don't feel so good," I said then fell over onto the floor and felt like I was spinning again.

Before I knew it, I was floating all over the place and everything was all blurry. There were people standing around me but I couldn't tell what was real and what wasn't. I thought maybe I was being lowered into a grave.

But then I realized I was laying on something and I thought it was a boy so I pulled him out from under my head and said, "Hey, sorry, didn't see you there," and gave him a big hug until someone ripped him away and put him back under my head and he magically turned back into a jacket. I was getting really sick from all the spinning so I tried to make everything around me sit still with my powers and I heard someone yell, "Whoa, whoa, get back!"

Everything kept floating around and I demanded, "Hey, stoppit. You… you're gonna make me sick. Sit still." But chairs and pieces of paper and all sorts of stuff didn't listen and kept flying around no matter how hard I tried to stop it. So I used my powers as hard as I could and everything went crazy and there were loud crashes everywhere so I gave up and let it all go. But as soon as I did that, one of the big chairs fell on my leg so I quickly threw it off me and cringed and heard glass breaking. Then everything slowly faded away.

When I started to wake up, I didn't think any time had actually passed but I came to my senses as they normally were and realized I wasn't all weird anymore. But I certainly was out of it before! I opened my eyes and saw a guard in full armor with a helmet.

"I think he's coming to," he said.

"Ahh!" I yelled because he was holding onto both my arms and without thinking I threw him off me with my powers.

I sat up abruptly and saw another guard across the room aim his gun at me and I panicked and knocked him flat onto the ground before he could fire.

I immediately noticed what my surroundings looked like and my jaw dropped.

I spun around and saw broken glass, stuff strewn all over the place, holes in the wall and ceiling, and a chair halfway through the wall even. It was pretty obvious I did it. I was lying on the table which was somehow still in one piece, though pretty trashed. I looked back at the doorway and four guards had poured in and more were still coming in. I crossed my arms in front of me protectively and closed my eyes and emitted a huge force in the general direction away from me and waited for the spray of bullets to come, hoping I could stop them all. When none came, I kept the force going and peeked over one of my arms and saw that the guards were lowering their weapons and the leader guy from before was telling them to do it. There was a strong wind blowing their direction from the air being pushed away from me from my massive force wave so I abruptly stopped.

I looked from side to side again then barely squeaked out, "Oh crap."

"It's okay, everything's alright. You're over it now and nobody wants to hurt you."

I looked over at the chair through the wall and the general destruction of the whole room then looked back at him with my mouth hanging open and I struggled to breathe. I guessed the poison in my juice didn't work all the way but then why were they being so nice to me if they just wanted to kill me. They could have just shot me after I passed out. Maybe they didn't want to and it was something else. They were probably really, really mad that I destroyed the whole room though.

"I… I'm sorry," I said and started to cry and laid back down on the table.

Lisa rushed in and came over to me and said, "Drake, it's not your fault. They gave you something to help you calm down and relax but gave you a little too much and you started hallucinating."

"I… I broke your phone," I stupidly said.

"That's alright, I can always get a new one. Now just keep still, okay?"

Before I knew it, a guard picked me up and carried me quickly down some hallways and into a medical sort of room. I was still a little woozy as a nurse put some stinging stuff on the cut on my forehead and examined my bruised leg. I tried to think of what to say to the leader man to apologize again but when he walked in I quickly, shamefully asked, "Did I hurt anyone?"

"No, you didn't."

"I'm really, really sorry."

"It's not your fault. We probably shouldn't have given you that much. You couldn't help it. You're calmed down now though so we won't do it again, I promise."

I still felt pretty guilty and wasn't sure about anyone's true intentions. For all I knew, they were scared of how powerful I was now that they saw all that and wanted to kill me extra sneakily just to get rid of me.

"How about we forget about all that and just pretend it never happened.

I guess we can wait with the questioning if you don't feel up to it. There's actually one little test we wanted to do outside to study how your powers work again. It's pretty easy and you could probably use some fresh air."

"Okay," I said and got up and limped slightly as I followed him out the door because my leg was pretty bruised up.

When we got outside there were some more scientists standing around some large machine way taller than them. It was four big towers holding up some strange looking thing between them all with a circle painted on the ground under it.

"Hello Drake," one of the scientists said and shook my hand. "You don't really have to do much. Just stand inside that circle over there. We have a theory about how EMP affects your powers."

I slowly limped into the circle and looked up at the machine. It looked like a big gun.

"What's it do?" I asked nervously.

"Well it's rather hard to explain… but don't worry, you won't feel a thing."

He pushed a button on a computer by him and the machine started to hum.

Then he pushed another button and the hum started to increase in pitch.

"Hey, hey, wait a minute. Just tell me a little more about what's gonna happen," I said and started to walk over to him but right after I got out of the circle, two guards stepped in front of me. I floated up so I could see over their shoulders then nervously said, "I'm not stupid. This looks like a big gun to me."

"I assure you, it's nothing of the sort," he replied.

I floated up some more to try and get over the guards but they held onto my legs and yanked me back down. I let myself down and stared up at them fearfully.

"You guys step under it with me then," I told them, thinking that was pretty clever.

They didn't say a thing and I kept waiting for a response.

"Drake please, just get under the device. This will only take a second."

The machine kept whirring above me and I figured it would be ready soon. I imagined a beam coming down and cutting me in half like nothing.

"No, I… I don't wanna," I said and tried to walk quickly around one of the guards.

"Hey," he yelled and grabbed me tightly with both arms. I struggled and yelled back, "Let me go! I'm not gonna let you kill me!"

"There's nothing to be afraid of," the scientist insisted.

"NO!" I yelled then used my powers to knock the guard away from me and as soon as I saw the other one coming at me, I bolted away as fast as I could just like when I was racing the jet.

Chapter 7

The land flew under me like a blur and I realized I had taken off from my injured leg. It hurt so badly as I flew but I couldn't stop. I kept looking behind me, expecting something to be chasing me. I rushed on for almost a half minute despite the horrible pain and I saw big buildings up ahead. It must have been another huge city like LA.

My leg hurt so bad that I was afraid I'd pass out and fall out of the sky so I got as close to the city as I could then landed by a road with nobody on it. I laid down flat on my back and rubbed my poor leg lightly. After a few minutes the pain had subsided and I had already decided to get into the city and figure out what to do there. It probably wouldn't be too hard to hide there for at least a little while because I did get very far away from the military place. After a while, I got up and started limping along the side of the road but the city looked over a mile away. After a few minutes I heard a car come up behind me and I couldn't just fly away or hide or they'd tell someone so I just hoped they'd keep going but they didn't. They came to a stop a little in front of me then yelled out the window with a strange accent, "Hey chico, you alright?"

I thought quickly and decided I could never walk all the way into the city myself so I turned to him and said, "Can you please give me a ride back into the city. I was in umm… a biking accident. I need to get to the doctor."

"Oh man, yeah that looks pretty bad. You better hop in the back. I'll get you to a hospital."

I got in the back of the man's small car and buckled up then rested against the soft seat and thought about what I had just done. If I had a dollar for every time I had to run away from people like that in the past, I would have been able to pay the nice man for giving me the ride. But I had never been in a world with this much crazy technology so I didn't know what to expect. Maybe they had some sort of secret way of knowing where I was, since the GPS device they gave me could sort of do that. Or maybe they'd send out robots to come look for me like in the movies. I really had no idea so I decided to just stay alert and not raise attention anywhere I went.

I wished kids still swam naked at the town pond so I could go hang out there with them but they all wore swimsuits now. It was sort of okay though because it seemed liked they wear them because they're were way hornier these days. Or at least they're more open to doing sexual things together and talking about sex and stuff. If everyone took off their swimsuits, the pool would probably be empty because everyone would be fucking on the side of the pool and then there might as well not even be a pool. I started to wonder if wandering around, trying to find a boy who was willing to play around with me would be easier than in the past when kids barely knew what sex was.

"So what's your name, kid?"

"Drake Sawyer."

"Wasn't there anyone else with you?"

"Nope."

"I got a cell phone if you want to call your parents."

"Maybe I should wait till we get there to do that. I don't want them to be all worried."

I planned on disappearing before I ever stepped foot in the hospital and since the people at the military base had cleaned up the small cut on my head, I wouldn't look like I just came from a fight or something. When we finally arrived at a hospital a good ways into a neighborhood outside the city, I got out of the back of the car and said, "Thanks so much for the ride, mister. You're a very nice person."

He got out and looked up and down me and said, "We better get you inside. If you give me the number, I can call your parents and tell them you're already here and will be alright."

"Okay, it's 38429482," I said, completely making up numbers and he punched them into his phone.

I noticed he was focused completely on the phone so by the time he looked up to tell me that was one too many numbers, I had flown at top speed to the alley on the side of the hospital. Lucky for me as I slowly walked with a slight limp, the alley opened up to a pretty busy main street.

"Oh crap, where do I go now?" I asked myself in my head. I walked over to a bench on the sidewalk and sat down and thought. I kept looking from side to side watching for anyone that looked like a government person looking for me. I thought about the order I had to do things in the past every time I sort of reset everything by flying away like that. I needed food and a place to stay first. I was so hungry after that super fast flying and my major screw up in the meeting room. In this day and age I needed money to do just about anything. I knew from TV that when people wanted fast money, they robbed banks because that's where it all was. Instead of robbing it though, I had to sneak some money so I didn't get the police after me. Plus, an unarmed kid robbing a bank wasn't very intimidating and I didn't want to use my powers in front of people or I'd have to leave the city.

I got up and walked as well as I could down the street and read every sign on every building. Most of them just made me hungry but finally I came to one that said it was a bank. I waited outside it and watched the hundreds of people walking by on the busy sidewalk as I tried to think how to do it. Suddenly a woman walked into the revolving door and I quickly got in and stood just out of her sight but close enough so someone would think I was her son. I waited patiently behind her and didn't make a sound so she wouldn't know I was there. After enough people had seen me there I wandered over to a comfy chair that was at the far side of the room and hoped they'd think the woman just had a very impatient son with a short attention span who liked comfy chairs.

I studied the scene behind the counter and found out that the money was kept in a drawer under the cashier's booth. The woman and I were the only customers in the bank so I had to act quickly. As soon as I spotted a big plastic thing full of coins on a back counter of the bank, I knew what to do. When the cashier had to open the drawer for the lady, I used my powers to tip over the container and coins fell all over. Everyone who worked at the bank turned around and looked and I used my powers to make a whole bunch of bills fly out of the drawer and around the far corner of the counter and into my hand. I folded them neatly and put them in my pocket and the whole thing was done in seconds.

I didn't want to stick around in case they noticed less money in the drawer so I got up and calmly walked out. On the way out, I heard the cashier say, "Ma'am, I think your son is leaving."

"I don't have a son," I heard her reply just as I was exiting through the revolving door with a big smile on my face. I mixed in with the rest of the people on the street as fast as I could and walked pretty far down the street until I couldn't wait any longer to eat. I ducked into an alley between buildings and after very carefully making sure nobody was around, I pulled out the wad of money and quickly got an idea of how much was there. It was mostly hundreds so that meant I had several thousands and judging by what I had seen on TV, that was a lot! I was so happy now because I could go anywhere and do anything as long as the government people didn't catch me. I wished I could forget about them and just do whatever like I always did. I didn't know if they'd never catch me or if they'd catch me any minute really. But if I truly was safe, I could run around buying all kinds of awesome things and having fun and seeing more of this crazy world. With that amount of money, I could buy some neat things for cute boys I meet just to be nice and hang out with them for a while. That was always so fun to do. It was amazing how the excitement from all that money had changed my mood so quickly and dramatically. I shoved the money back into my pocket and practically skipped to the Subway restaurant whose alley I was in.

After a confusing ordering process, I finally had a killer sub sandwich designed and I paid the nice lady at the counter with a hundred because that was the first bill I grabbed. I probably should have sorted it a bit so nobody got suspicious but it was okay when I smiled and said, "That's all my mom had on her for my lunch money."

I sat down at a table way out of the way in the back corner and gleefully munched on my sub. It was absolutely delicious! Back in England in my time, you would have had to have traveled for miles and miles and waited like a year for all those ingredients to put together into one sandwich. When I was about halfway through it though, someone suddenly hopped into the other side of the booth and scared me half to death. After I was done choking on my drink, I got a better look at them. To my surprise it was a boy about my age. He had short brown hair and cute glasses and looked sort of geeky. He kept staring at me intently and I wondered why.

"Hey, I don't recognize you. What school do you go to?" he asked.

"Who are you?" I asked back.

"You must not be from around here, huh? Well, I saw you eating by yourself and I thought maybe I'd know you but I guess not. You look like a nice person though. I bet I'd be all cheery like you too if my mom gave me a hundred dollars for lunch."

I smiled at this strange boy's silly, fast paced introduction and replied, "Actually I just escaped from a military base and robbed a bank."

He laughed a bunch then said, "Yeah, sure, that must be where you're from."

"How come you're not in school?"

"Hmm, I guess you really aren't from around here. Most places don't get out for like two weeks but we start early and end early and last Friday was our last day."

I was delighted to hear that news. Now there would be happy boys running around all over all day that I could hang out with.

"That's cool. Are you enjoying your vacation so far?"

"Yeah, I'm finally freeeeee!" he laughed.

"So, what's your name?"

"I'm Brian, what's yours?"

"Drake," I answered with my mouth full of sub.

"Wow, that's a weird name."

I took a pickle off my sandwich and threw it at him for saying that and it stuck to his face and he giggled and peeled it off and ate it.

"So, where are you from and what are you doing around here all alone?"

"Uh oh, you're not gonna kidnap and rape me, are you? No, no, I'm not all alone at all. There's umm… umm," I giggled, trying to avoid answering that.

"I won't, I promise," he said with a smile then looked at me like he still expected me to answer.

"I already told you where I came from."

"No, really," he insisted.

I looked around and saw that nobody was looking at us then pulled out the big stack of money and set it on the table in front of me and said, "Really."

His mouth hung open and he didn't know what to say. I quickly put away the money before anyone saw it and smiled at his adorable expression. I sipped more of my drink like nothing happened and he was still too shocked to speak. He was so cute.

"So where are you from?" I asked casually.

"… around… here," he slowly answered.

"Cool, this looks like a nice place," I said and finished up my sub. "It's kinda lonely though not having any friend or anyone to hang around with. Wanna go shopping with me or something?"

"Oh my gosh! I would really love to but I gotta be back in a couple minutes cuz we're going to visit my cousins and stuff. Ahhh, that sucks! That's just my luck, I find a cool, bank robbing kid my age that wants to take me shopping and I can't go!"

"Aww, it's alright. Maybe you'll find another one when you get back."

That forced a smile out of him. He stared at the cut on my forehead and finally asked, "How'd you get that? Was it when you escaped?"

"A little before that actually. I think I hit it on a chair or something."

"Why were you at a military base anyway?"

"You'd probably be better off not knowing that."

"Are you a spy?"

"No, I'm not a spy," I laughed.

"You're not gonna kidnap and rape me, are you?" he giggled.

"No, no, you've gotta go to your family get together thingy so I guess I won't."

We both laughed and he kept staring at me. He sure wasn't very polite.

"You're the neatest person I ever met," he finally said.

"Awesome."

"I wish I could take you home with me."

"Yeah, that'd be cool. Oh well, maybe we'll meet again sometime."

I got up to leave but then sat back down and said, "Hey, if I give you this, will you promise not to tell anyone you saw me or anything."

I placed a hundred dollar bill right in his hand and he gazed at it with wide eyes then quickly put it in his pocket and energetically said, "I promise I wont say a thing! Oh, you're so cool! Thank you sooo much!"

I got up and he followed me out the door.

"Well, I don't really have any particular plans. Where's your house? I'll walk you back there."

"It's this way," he said and we walked side by side down the sidewalk.

"So, where are you gonna hide out tonight?"

"Hmm, that's a good question. I don't know yet. Maybe I'll find some cool dude like you that will let me stay with him."

"Or a girl! You could totally just give any girl lots of money and she'd let you stay with her, in her own room overnight even and you could do it with her! Maybe that's what I'll do with the money you gave me," he giggled.

"Yeah, maybe. But then I wouldn't get much sleeping done and I'm awfully tired."

"Oh hey, come here, follow me!" he yelled and took off running.

I slowly followed him the best I could on my injured leg, but got very far behind as he ran down the sidewalk and tapped a boy on the shoulder.

"Hey Stephan, you gotta meet this kid, he's so cool!"

I was still about twenty feet [6 m] away and limped up to them then stopped and held my leg.

"Aww man, I can't run that fast. I hurt my leg."

"And guess how he hurt it!" Brian ecstatic blurted out and I quickly covered his mouth with my hand.

"Remember our agreement?"

"Oh yeah, sorry," he apologized in a muffled voice and I took my hand away. "Well he's really, really cool."

"Okay, if you say so," Stephen replied.

"I mean it Brian, don't tell anyone. If anyone finds out I'm here, they're gonna try to kill me."

"I promise, I won't tell anyone," he assured me.

I knew a kid like him would never be able to do that so I told him, "Well since I know you're eventually going to, just wait at least a week, alright?"

"Okay, I'll tell you all about him when I get back from the trip."

I knew it would drive Brian nuts to walk with me and his friend and not tell him a thing about me so I quickly said, "Oh hey, I forgot, I gotta go. Maybe I'll see you again. Bye."

It was then that I remembered I couldn't quickly jog away so I limped into an alley we were close to then burst to the other side of it with my powers and stepped out. I'm sure they looked down the alley and wondered where I went but I was pretty sure they wouldn't tell anyone important and nobody would believe them anyway.

I started walking down the sidewalk and looking at all the buildings, trying to think of something to do. Soon I came upon a huge store called Circuit City and the name sounded cool so I walked inside. Someone greeted me at the door and I thought it was strange but I walked up to him and said hi back.

Then after an awkward silence I asked, "So, what do you want?"

"Nothing, I'm just here to greet people as they walk in."

"Oh."

"Is there anything I can help you find?"

"Well, I was just gonna look at some…" I quickly looked around to see what they sold there and saw a bunch of TVs and continued, "TVs cuz umm… I might get one for my birthday."

"Oh, that's nice. Well if you have any questions, feel free to ask."

"Okay," I said and made my way over to the TV section. They had a whole wall of TVs and they were all on and showing the same channel.

An older teenager with a shirt on that said Circuit City came over and asked me if he could help me find anything.

"No, no, just umm… looking at these TVs."

Suddenly I heard the music from the TV stop abruptly and we both looked over and saw a news logo appear. Then a lady came on and said, "This just in from Action 8 news, The Ocho. We received notification that there is a lost child alert in effect for this area. He's a thirteen year old male who goes by the name Drake. He's about five and a half feet [1.65 m] tall, 110 pounds [50 kg], with light brown hair, blue eyes, and may be walking with a limp. Officials have reported that he is off his medications and may be delusional. If you see anyone matching his description, please notify the police immediately but do not try to apprehend him. We now return you to your regularly scheduled program."

The salesman and I slowly turned towards each other and I said, "Well that's funny cuz umm… my name's… Peter… and… and I certainly don't weigh that much, geeze."

"I think you better stay right here for a little while, alright, Drake?"

"Drake? I told you my name's Peter," I said, which by the way was actually the real name my parents gave me.

He saw me walking with a limp on my way into that area so it was pretty stupid to try and lie.

"Just… just hold on, okay. They're lying. The government is just trying to…" I tried to explain but he looked at me like I was crazy and I figured out why they made up the part about me being delusional.

"Calm down, dude. Just stay right here and we'll get you back to your parents. I think you really need to get your meds."

He looked around for another employee and I tugged on his arm and said, "No, wait, I'm serious. They're lying about all that." I considered showing him my powers but that would only encourage him to call the government so I reached into my pocket and brought out five hundred dollar bills and held them out and quoted something I heard on TV. "I've got five hundred dollars here that says you never saw me."

He hesitated then took the money and examined it then put it in his pocket and asked, "Hmm, well maybe they do want you for another reason. You sure you're alright, kid?"

"I don't even take any medication. They're just trying to catch me even though I didn't do anything wrong. It's a long story. Just don't tell anyone I was here."

"If you say so. Don't worry about it. Nobody watches that show anyway so you're probably good for a while."

"Hope so. Hey, can I stay with you tonight?"

"Um, I don't think my parents would like that very much."

I knew he'd keep quiet now and he already thought I was thoroughly weird so I gave him a sexy smile and said, "I'll sleep in your bed and let you have sex with me."

"Whoa, what? Uhh, no thanks."

"Aww, well okay, thanks anyway. I better go now."

I limped out of the store as fast as I could and said goodbye to the greeter guy.

I looked out at the many people that were walking down the sidewalk and I panicked, thinking any one of them might have just seen that news alert before they left their house and they could identify me. The fact that I was alone and matched the description was bad enough but my limping was a dead giveaway and attracted quite a bit of attention from people.

As soon as I was at the edge of the store, I headed straight into the alley again. This time instead of going all the way to the other side, I walked in the alley between the backs of the buildings in the two row design. Soon I realized my leg still hurt and I had no idea where I was going so I sat down against the side of a building. I closed my eyes and thought about what to do. I could fly really far away and hope they didn't show that alert on the news everywhere but that would take time and I really didn't want to leave the city with all the cute boys that were out of school. My opportunity to get a boyfriend from Allison's school was gone so now I was determined to find more boys to play with, even if they weren't gay. Brian probably would have hung out with me and let me fuck him if he didn't have to go. I'm pretty sure the teenager from Circuit City definitely didn't like me that way though but he was kinda old for me anyway. The government probably expected me to be far away instead of a few miles from the place where I escaped anyway. I wished I could just walk out and go find some cute boys to hang out with but it was too risky now. Instead I just sat there and rested my leg for a while with my eyes closed until a voice startled me.

"Hey kid!"

"Waahh!" I whimpered and practically jumped out of my pants.

"Hey, what's a rich lookin kid like you doin in this dirty old alley, huh?" another voice asked.

I looked up and saw two very rough looking men sneering down at me. I knew from stuff I saw on TV that they weren't very nice. They were right too. I was wearing some pretty fancy clothes that the government was nice enough to buy for me.

"I bet you didn't know there's a fee for rich kids like you to be walkin down our alley."

I shook my head no fearfully, and innocently protested, "I wasn't walking. I was just sitting here cuz I hurt my leg."

"Hey, he probably don't got no money left. He's all beat up. Probably got mugged already."

The first guy dragged me up by my shirt and held me against the wall.

"Wait no, let me down. I… I've got money. I'll give it all to you, okay?" I quickly begged him.

He let go of me and waited for me to hand over whatever I had. I pulled out the huge stack of money in my pocket so he could see it as soon as he let me down.

"Holy shit, this kid's got a couple thousand bucks on him!" the guy exclaimed with his evil sounding voice.

I was about to hand it over hoping he'd leave me alone but then I whispered, "Wait a minute!" and used my powers to slam both of them hard against the wall. They each fell over, unconscious, and I limped away in no real hurry, telling myself how stupid it was to not do that sooner.

"I've got to rest my leg so I don't limp," I whispered to myself. I turned a corner and started walking down another alley towards the main street. A few feet in from that busy street, I sat down and hoped it was far enough that not many people would see me but close enough that nobody would try and rob me again. I sat down, stretched my legs out, and rubbed my injured leg. It wasn't hurting quite as much and the swelling had gone down a little. I hoped soon I'd be able to walk on it normally without wincing in pain and limping. I closed my eyes and leaned back and tried to cheer myself up by remembering how fun it was to hang out with Allison, Ethan, Nick, and Michael. I wished I could get together with all of them and have a fun, sexy party.

I had almost fallen asleep after the stress of the day's crazy events when I heard a boy's voice. I didn't open my eyes right away because I thought my mind was vividly imagining it. But when I noticed my mind wasn't going anywhere with that fantasy, I looked around and saw a boy bent over me.

"Hey, are you alright?" he asked, sounding really concerned.

I stared up at him blankly because I was still in a pretty sleepy state. He had straight black hair that hung almost into his eyes and about halfway to his shoulders. Under that sexy hair was medium brown eyes. There was something about how the shape of his face and his hair and eyes and everything worked together to make him extremely attractive. I hoped I wasn't dreaming. He had a sort of half teenage and half boyish voice that sounded like an angel as he repeated himself. I snapped to full attention and said, "Oh… oh yeah, I was just resting."

I couldn't help but wonder if he recognized my description from TV because it was rather odd for such a young, skinny boy to approach a possibly dangerous situation like me lying in an alley, looking injured.

I took a long sigh then added, "I hurt my leg and can hardly walk on it."

"You should take some Tylenol."

"What's that?"

"Whadda you mean, what's that?" he laughed. "Everyone knows that's a pain killer."

"Ahh! Why would I take something that would kill me painfully?"

"No no," he said between giggled. "It stops stuff from hurting."

"Oh."

"I think you got hit too hard in the head," he said and pointed at the cut on my forehead.

"Naw, that's fine. It's my leg I'm worried about. I gotta be able to walk normal cuz um… well… I just do."

"You sure you're alright?"

"Yeah."

"Why didn't you just sit on a bench? Why'd you even leave home if you hurt your leg?"

"Ummmmm," I stalled and couldn't think of a decent excuse.

Thankfully he just moved onto another question.

"What's your name?"

"Drake."

"Ooh, cool name. Where do you live?"

"Umm… nowhere," I shamefully admitted so he'd understand why I was being so weird.

"Ohhhh, you're homeless. Aww, well that sucks. You look pretty like… healthy and stuff for a homeless kid. And you're wearing some pretty nice clothes."

"You seem to be real interested in me and I really, really need a place to stay tonight. If you'd be so kind as to let me come stay at your house for the night, I'll tell you anything you wanna know."

I could have stayed in a hotel as far as I knew because that's what I've done many times in the past, though they were called inns. But it would be safer to stay at someone's house as long as his family hadn't seen the news alert. I asked him the way I did because he seemed like a very nice boy who would agree to it.

"I dunno… you don't have any diseases and you won't hurt me, right?"

"Of course not! I've only been homeless for one day anyway."

"Oh… how'd that happen?"

"Well you're going to have to let me stay with you to find out," I answered with a sly smile.

"You seem kinda sneaky… I dunno."

I made my eyes look all innocent and hurt and replied, "But, I'm really nice and… and I don't know what I'm gonna do. I don't have a place to stay and I can't sleep out here. I just don't know what to do."

"Well, it's just me and my mom and our apartment is about as nice as sleeping out here but I guess you look good enough that I could tell my mom you're one of my friends sleeping over."

"You are the nicest boy that ever lived. Let's go," I happily declared and got up then rubbed my sore leg some more. "So, what's your name?"

"I'm Alex."

"Cool. So, are we going back home or did you have other plans besides helping a poor kid out and being the nicest boy ever?"

"I was just sort of wandering around. I wanted to get something to eat but I never have enough money and I don't today either. I was looking for something good under a buck cuz that's about all I got but that doesn't get you much in this city."

"Didn't your mom give you lunch money?"

"We don't have any spare money. My mom works from eight to eight every day just to make enough to barely pay the rent and stuff."

"Isn't there any food at your house?"

"Nothing that's really a meal."

"Aww, that's terrible! I should be the one helping you out, geeze."

I couldn't believe such a caring, sweet boy would have to live in such crappy circumstances.

"How could you help me out, you're homeless?" he asked, clearly entertained by the notion.

I wanted to hand him the entire pile of money in my pocket but that would obviously be really weird so I decided to make his day better slowly without freaking him out.

"Oh, you'd be surprised. Hey, what's one of the fanciest restaurants around here with really good food? I don't care how expensive it is."

"Ummm… I wouldn't know… maybe Olive Garden?"

"Okay, Olive Garden it is then. Let's go."

"But that's pretty far away to walk there with a hurt leg. And we don't have any money, duh."

"Well then let's take a cab. I've seen how those work on TV before."

He gave me a funny look then hesitated and asked, "Do you have some money or something?"

"Oh yeah, trust me, I do."

I could tell by his expression that he didn't believe me so I reached into my pocket and pulled out what happened to be a fifty.

"Wow, how come you're homeless if you're so rich?" he asked cutely. "Aww, you're not a pickpocket, are you?"

"No, of course not! I'll tell you all about everything over a nice meal. You look like you could use a good meal," I said and poked him in the tummy. He was so terribly skinny so it must have been true what he said about being so poor. We walked out onto the sidewalk by the main road and I looked around, making sure nobody paid much attention to me or was pointing at me or anything.

"Hey, how do the taxis know to stop for you?" I asked quietly.

He gave me another funny look and waved his arm while we stood close to the curb a soon a taxi stopped. We got in the back seat together and he asked the driver if he knew where Olive Garden was and he said yes so we were off. It felt just like I was going out on a date with my new friend Alex. I wanted to go from place to place buying him food and clothes and everything he ever wanted. Such a cute, kind boy deserved the best.

"So how old are you?" I asked despite the fact that it was a sort of odd question.

"Fourteen."

"Wow," I rudely answered then added, "Oh um… sorry. I just meant you're kinda… you know…"

"Small?"

"Yeah."

"Yeah, I'm kinda small for my age. Probably cuz I don't eat nearly enough."

"Well, we'll fix that," I replied with a smile.

"Great! You sure you got enough for a whole meal there? It's super expensive and I don't wanna spend the rest of the day washing dishes for them."

"Relax, I've got way more than enough money. All you gotta do is relax and have a nice, well deserved fancy lunch with me and don't worry about a thing. You certainly deserve it for stopping to help me."

"Too bad they don't rent hotel rooms to kids cuz with all the money you got, you wouldn't have to stay at a dumpy place like my apartment."

"I'd rather have someone to talk to than stay in a nice place," I said and he looked sincerely happy to hear that.

I wished I could run my hands through that beautiful black hair of his.

It was so straight and dark and perfect and he looked so cute in it. I usually didn't like boys with longer hair that hung almost in their eyes but he was an exception.

"You really think they're gonna even let us in the door, just two kinda rough looking kids?"

He was wearing a very worn, not so clean looking T-shirt and my clothes were a bit dirty.

"Oh don't worry, I'll make sure of it. All I gotta do is probably just show em we got enough to pay for it. How much do you think it'll be?"

"Umm, probably about… well… I don't ever get anything too fancy so maybe like thirty dollars plus a tip."

"No no no, you order whatever you want and just ignore the price as long as you keep it under… ohh… about a thousand. How about that?"

He smiled and still insisted on being polite and not costing me too much so I turned to the side so he couldn't see and carefully pulled out ten twenty dollar bills then put the wad back.

"Here, see, this is my lunch budget for the day. A hundred each, okay?

You can order one of everything if you want."

He stared at the money in amazement then without really thinking answered, "Well, probably not one of everything."

"Well then…" I said and reached for my pocket again but he grabbed my arm.

"No, I was just saying… well, I could never eat that much and it'd take forever for them to make all that. You're very generous though."

"Well spending money is more fun with two people. After dinner if there's anything else you always wanted to do but didn't have the money, we can do it," I said with a big grin because I knew how happy it would make him. Then I remembered that one movie I saw on TV about the cute boys that saved up their money to buy a prostitute and added, "If you always wanted to go pick up a hooker and sneak off to a hotel with her and have wild sex with her, I've got enough for that too I bet."

He giggled and blushed profusely then said, "I'm way too young for that!"

"What? Is she gonna say no cuz it's illegal at your age?" I giggled and he laughed cutely again. He had a really nice, high pitched laugh that sounded so happy.

"Naw, I think we can skip that."

"Aww, you're just shy about it. You never had sex before, huh?"

"Of course not," he giggled.

"Okay, well you be thinking about other stuff then. And if you change your mind about getting some sexy action…"

"Okay," he replied with a smile.

"Alright, we're here. That'll be $7.50, kids," the driver announced with a Spanish accent.

"Here, you can keep the change cuz you're a real good driver," I said and handed him the fifty I had in my pocket from before.

"Ay Dios mia, Heeeey, thanks niños," the man exclaimed and even got out to open the door for us and we giggled.

We walked into the restaurant and I liked it already. It was really dimly lit with all the blinds closed and it almost looked like candlelight.

"Table for two please," Alex asked politely to one of the waitresses.

"Just you two?" she asked.

We both nodded.

"You're not going to run out on the bill, are you?"

"No, no, of course not," I assured her and held out several of the twenties. "It's a special occasion so we've got more than enough money."

"Awesome. Would you like a booth or a table?"

"A booth. And one out of the way like in a corner or something," I answered.

She led us to a booth and we sat across from each other. Alex looked even sexier under the dim light from the lamp above us. We sure looked out of place in the restaurant, him in really worn out jeans with holes and a pretty old looking shirt and me with a cut on my forehead and a limp.

"What would you like to drink today, gentlemen?"

"Lemonade," we both answered at the exact same time then smiled at each other. I liked him even more if he liked lemonade like I did.

"And I'll give you a really, really big tip if you make sure nobody sits around us cuz we got important stuff to talk about," I added.

"Alright, well I'll try. Shouldn't be too hard cuz the lunch rush is pretty much over. I'll be back with your drinks shortly."

She handed us menus and we paged through them, looking at all the delicious dishes they had. After giving it a quick once over, mostly for the pictures, I stared over at Alex as he busily looked at the menu and started daydreaming. It was so romantic in the restaurant and he looked so cute when he was reading. I wished I could have paid the waitress to make everyone else leave so we were alone and could take off all our clothes and eat naked. Then we could both sit on the same side of the booth together and hold each other and kiss then we could lay opposite each other on the booth and suck each other off and have some nice, fresh cum for dessert. I imagined him ordering a long cucumber and slowly fucking himself with it and moaning. He was by far the sexiest boy I'd ever want to watch do that. I wanted to see that beautiful boy naked really badly and I knew I'd at least get to see him in whatever he slept in when we got back to his house that evening. He was so attractive already and so sweet and cute and everything, it was almost unthinkable that he could possibly get any hotter but if I saw him naked it would be amazing!

He suddenly looked up and smiled and I knew what he thought I was going to say so I quickly did so to cover the fact that I was just staring at him, "Now remember, you can get anything on the whole menu. I don't care if it's the most expensive thing. You can even eat it with your hands if you want. Just enjoy yourself."

I imagined how cute he'd look with food all over his face and a cute smile and I almost wished he would eat like that.

He giggled then said, "Well then I might as well get a big steak. I've never had one ever but they sure look good!"

"Awesome, I think I'll have the same then."

He pointed out the steaks in the menu for me and I was delighted to see it was in fact one of the most expensive meals they had.

"Wow, that looks so good I'd eat the picture," I gasped and he giggled.

When the waitress came back we ordered that and picked lots of good stuff from the options of what it all came with. After we each sipped a little lemonade, he got up the courage to ask, "So where'd you get all that money?"

"From a bank of course."

"How much do you have exactly on you?"

"Dunno, didn't count it."

"You know it's not safe to carry that much money. You might get mugged."

"Yeah, that's what the people that tried to mug me today said too."

"Oh wow! Well what happened?"

"They got hurt very badly."

"Are you some kind of black belt or something?"

I didn't know what that meant so I just told him yes and hoped he didn't ask me more about it later.

"So… how come you took so much out of the bank? Was it for running away or something?"

"So I could have money to do just whatever and hang out with cool people like you."

"Where'd you get so much money?"

"Duh, I just said that. From the bank."

"But how'd you have so much in the bank?"

"Banks have tons of money! Haven't you ever seen one?"

"Yes, but why did they give you so much money?"

"Oh, they didn't. They probably didn't notice it was gone yet," I laughed.

His eyes widened now that he knew I had robbed a bank for all that money.

"Don't look so worried. I only borrowed it really."

"But… but… what if the cops catch you? They have cameras in banks you know."

"Trust me, having the cops after me doesn't make much difference considering who else is looking for me."

"Who?"

"The same people that would come looking for me when the bank people see how I stole the money on the camera."

"The FBI?"

"Umm… maybe. More the military really since I just escaped from a military base today. But then they were already after me for that so… there's really nothing more to worry about so you can just relax."

"Oh my gosh! I'm gonna get in so much trouble for this," he said and set his head down on the table.

"No you're not. The military people are only looking for me. They don't care about anyone else. They tried to kill me after I lied to them and totally wrecked up one of their meeting rooms so I escaped. They probably won't know I robbed a bank for a long time.

"How'd you do it anyway?"

"Umm… maybe I should wait until after lunch to tell you about that."

"Okay I guess. If we get arrested though, I'm gonna be pretty mad."

"I'd never let that happen. And believe me, it's not possible to arrest me," I assured him and looked right into his eyes as I said it.

"You're really one strange person," he said and I smiled.

"Well how about you tell me a little more about yourself."

"Umm… I live at home with just my mom. I never had a dad cuz she just kinda got pregnant one day and nobody stuck around to help raise me. We've been really poor and lived in the same apartment for my whole life. I really, really like video games and we have a kinda old computer and a PS2 I won at school which is really cool but that's about it for fancy rich people stuff. I don't really have any friends that I hang out with outside of school so I just do whatever during the day and my mom and me watch TV at night together usually and try and find something for dinner."

"Let's bring her home some leftovers if there are any," I suggested.

"Yeah, she'd really like that," he answered and looked like he wanted to hug me. "Man, this is all gonna be really hard to explain to her."

"Just tell her you met a really rich friend you knew from school and decided to hang out and have a sleepover."

"Yeah, I guess that'll work. She'd be real happy I finally met a good friend. I kinda don't really have any."

"Awesome!" I replied and loved his beautiful smile. I wanted to kiss him so badly.

After some more admiring the menu and trying to take it all in, he asked me shyly, "What you said before about… you know… like since you have so much money and stuff… did you have sex with a prostitute?"

"No, of course not. I'm more concerned with finding a place to stay and getting food and stuff."

"Oh, ok."

I thought it was weird that he asked but it was strange of me to suggest that so maybe he seriously did think I had done that just for fun to cheer myself up. I hoped he would reconsider it and strip down and play with a hooker with me. Then I'd get to see that hot body of his in action and fully nude! It was in fact impossible to keep young boys away from sex when they could have it with no pressure or consequences or anything so I hoped he'd eventually want to.

After some more talking and avoiding details about me, the food finally came and we both admired how fancy it was and thanked the waitress. We both dug in and he ate almost as fast as I did. The steaks were so delicious and the mashed potatoes and soup and salad and everything that came with it was amazing. We messed around a little and ate each others food but didn't talk much during the meal. I finished a good deal before Alex and he snickered then said, "Wow, everyone says I eat way too fast, usually cuz I'm so hungry all the time, but geeze. I've never seen anyone eat like you. It's just… wow!"

I giggled like crazy and ate the last roll from in the bread basket that was also brought out with the food. When he was done we both leaned back and patted our stomachs.

"Thanks so much for bringing me here."

"Hey, it's not my money," I laughed.

"Yeah, yeah, well it was still really nice of you. I'll probably never eat at such a fancy place again."

"But what about supper?"

"Ugh, I don't think I'll ever eat again after all that."

The waitress came with the bill and I saw that it was a little over fifty dollars so I pulled out a hundred right away and told the waitress she could keep the rest as a tip for keeping all the places around us empty.

"Whoa, thanks! I hope you guys have a real nice special day, whatever it is."

I hoped the day would be special enough that we'd get to have sex with each other or with some lady by the end of it. We got up and hobbled out of the restaurant and I noticed I could walk normally on my leg without too much pain.

"So, now are you gonna tell me more about this crazy story of yours or were you just messing with me cuz you're rich?"

"I would never, ever do something like that to you! That would just be mean!" I objected strongly. "Hmm, but maybe we should go back to your place for that explanation. There's lots of people looking for me."

"Alright. Would you mind if we took another taxi?"

"Sure."

We rode in the cab a pretty short ways to his apartment building. On the way he told me how great it felt to eat good food and finally be full for once. I tipped the driver pretty well when we arrived at this place.

As soon as we got inside I saw how low quality it was. It wasn't as terrible as some I'd seen on TV but the walls were cracked in some places and it didn't smell none too new. He unlocked the door to his place after walking up some steps. It was pretty small inside. Just two small bedrooms, a tiny kitchen and dining area, and a small living room.

"Well, this is it. Not too impressive I know but it's better than nothing."

"Well as long as the military doesn't break down the door and a dragon doesn't rip the roof off, I'll be happy. Thank you so much for letting me stay here tonight."

"No problem. It's the least I can do after that awesome meal."

We walked into his room and sat down on his bed together. My thoughts naturally turned to sex since we were alone together and on his bed but I had more pressing things to get to.

"So, about this whole military, bank robbing thing…" he coaxed me.

"Yeah, okay, let me start at the beginning. Well actually, you'll never believe me so I'll just start with this then."

I was about to make some random object float around but I looked at his beautiful, innocent, and seemingly sensitive self and paused to say, "Now promise you won't freak out, okay?"

"O-okay," he nervously answered and was prepared for something seriously weird.

I picked up a stuffed bear he had lying on his dresser and floated it up behind him and made it tap him on the shoulder. He turned around and screamed, which made me drop it from the sudden surprise. I hated hearing him scream and hoped I didn't freak him out too much. He examined the bear which was now lying on his bed and I floated a couple inches off the bed and when he looked back at me, he screamed again and lunged backward fearfully.

"Hey, don't be afraid. It's just tele… umm… oh geeze, I always forget what they called it. I can make stuff move."

"Telekineses?"

"Yeah, that's it. Geeze, you're smart."

I made him float up next to me and he jolted nervously as soon as he left the bed.

"Whoa… whoa! Oh my gosh, I'm floating!"

"Mmmmhmm," I said then let us both drop back down onto the bed.

"Wooooow, so that's why the government was holding you. This is just like a movie or something! This is unbelievable!"

"Hey, you're right, it kinda is like a movie."

"Are there more people like you?"

"I seriously doubt that. Now I guess I can start at the beginning so you understand why."

I gave him a big, summarized explanation of my life and everything that happened recently and even showed him the scar from the dragon on my chest. He was thoroughly amazed the entire time.

"That is just like stuff from some of my video games!" he gasped at the dragon part.

"So, that's about it I guess. Don't worry about anything. If anyone comes looking for me, I could most likely escape and they wouldn't even bother with you."

I stared at him again and knew he'd understand if I told him the real truth because he was such a nice boy.

"Actually… I'm really scared. I have no idea how or when or where they'll look for me or what they'll use to catch me. I don't know anything about all the fancy technology there is now." I laid down against his pillow and tried not to cry. "And they'll probably not even try and catch me, just kill me. Before I ran away, they tried to get me to stand under this big, giant gun thing that used EMP or something like that as some sort of test but I knew they were just trying to kill me for lying and being so dangerous."

"Umm… EMP really can't hurt people," he cautiously informed me.

I sat up abruptly and exclaimed, "What?!"

"I saw a lot about it on TV. It only messes with electrical stuff and metal but not people."

"Ohhhhhhhhh crap… Are you sure?"

"Yeah. You probably shouldn't have run away."

"Well duh… hey, but I still think they were gonna kill me."

"I dunno, maybe. They usually don't do stuff like that in this country at least."

"Well… I hope they don't look for me as hard then."

He asked me a ton more questions and made me move some more stuff and then asked me even more questions and when he finally knew everything I could possibly tell him he sat there in awkward silence then shyly asked, "Can you make me fly again?"

My last-time-jacked-off-ometer was in the red and I imagined answering that he'd truly feel like he was flying if he was naked and let me give him a great orgasm by sucking on him but I still didn't want to creep him out so I smiled and lifted him up off the bed and turned him into proper flying position then zoomed him slowly around the room. He giggled and flapped his arms and did all sorts of cute things that I thought were so hot. I rolled him over slowly in mid air, mostly so I could catch another good look at his butt without him knowing it. It was so hot and I wanted to see it without pants and underwear covering it so badly. With me sleeping over, he wouldn't have any time to jack off so hopefully he'd get horny enough by morning to want to play around a little, but I wanted to be extra cautious with him because I really, really liked him and didn't want to do anything he wouldn't like.

I held him still and floated up and sat cross legged on his back and he giggled again.

"So, pretty cool, huh?"

"Yeah, I wish I could control it and just fly wherever though. That would be so cool. You're so lucky! Hey, how come you don't talk like you're from way back in old England."

"Because then I would stand out and people would start asking questions," I replied in my original English accent.

He laughed his head off and made me say a bunch more stuff like that.

I floated us down when he was done laughing and he surprisingly asked as normal as ever, "So, wanna play some video games?"

I was amazed and delighted that he still treated me like a normal kid after all that. In fact, he seemed to like me even more now.

"I'm not very good but you'll go easy on me, right?"

"Yeah, you bet! Hold on, I gotta go to the bathroom first."

He dashed out of the room and as I looked around at the place where this cutie spent most of his time. It hit me that he probably didn't have a sleeping bag and there wasn't very much room on the floor anyway so I'd probably end up sleeping in his small bed with him. I didn't know if that was a good or bad thing because it's not like I could hug and kiss him and feel him up. I looked around some more and noticed a trash basket with lots and lots of kleenexes in it and smiled excitedly. Right next to his kleenex box was a big container of hand lotion so I knew he was definitely into having a really good time jacking off like pretty much every other boy. I imagined him in there on his bed naked and jacking away with lots of goopy hand lotion to make it feel even better. It was so hot and I started to get hard instantly and it just wouldn't go soft again no matter what I did. I heard the bathroom door open so I grabbed the PS2 controller and flipped around so I was on my stomach facing the TV.

"Okay, so whadda you wanna play?"

"I have no idea."

"Oh yeah, okay, I'll choose."

He set everything up and took his place next to me in the same position. I snuck a few glances back at his butt that stuck up so attractively, I got hard again and hoped I didn't have to flip over for any reason.

We played all sorts of fun games together and he beat me at most of them when he wasn't quite obviously letting me win. I was fairly decent at racing games but the rest I was pretty bad at.

At one point a game was really close and when I won I hopped up and down on his bed and he tackled me by my uninjured leg and I came tumbling down.

"That was just luck," he insisted after climbing on top of me.

"Okay, okay, I surrender. You win. You wouldn't go beating up a poor, defenseless, injured, homeless boy over a video game?" I giggled.

He got off me and I lost my balance as I got up and rolled off the bed and bumped his nightstand. I heard something drop and when I picked it up and put it back, I saw that it was the hand lotion. He had a nervous look and I knew he was hoping I didn't realize why that was there. I felt like teasing him a little though so I said, "Oops, sorry. I'll just put that back right there next to the kleenexes where it should be."

He turned bright red and looked up at me then down then back up and looked really uncomfortable.

"Aww, don't be like that. Everyone knows every boy does that."

He still didn't say anything.

"But only the really smart ones do it with lotion though!" I giggled.

"Gee thanks," he said with a tiny small, sounding so embarrassed.

"You know, if you like jackin so much, we could have just picked up a hooker and brought her back here before your mom gets home. I still think that'd be fun!"

He got such a cute smile then shyly replied, "Naw, they're gross. You can if you want though."

"Eh, you're right."

I decided to change the topic so he didn't feel too uncomfortable, though it was so hot imagining him stripping down naked and fucking a woman with me.

"Hey, you know what would be really cool?"

"What?"

"Since we ate everything at the restaurant, we should go pick your mom up some good, fancy food for when she gets home."

"Yeah! Good idea!"

He said he knew of a place close to him that had really good take out food so we went there and ordered more than enough stuff for us and her and carried it home. There were sandwiches and all kinds of bread and cheese and sausages and soup and everything. Alex didn't eat much but I did as usual.

At one point he was just holding a breadstick in his mouth and playing with it. I watched his lips and tongue and naturally imagined them running up and down my hard penis. There was nobody in history I ever wanted to do it with more than him. I could think up such romantic settings like us on his bed and me slowly taking off his clothes one piece at a time. He'd have a little naughty smile and be sort of shy about showing off his naked body but deep down he'd really want to show it off to impress and entice me. As I'd kiss him, his little smooth chest would rise and fall slowly then faster when my hand found its way to his nipples and buns. He wouldn't be able to get enough of my touches in places nobody has ever touched him before. He'd relax and kiss for the first time and let someone hold his hard penis for the first time and eagerly await his first time not doing it alone. After patiently enjoying some foreplay, I'd let him lay against my chest and stick his penis gently up inside me. He'd probably be really careful and worried about if he was doing it right but once he knew nothing was wrong and felt how good it feels to have his penis inside another boy, he'd start fucking me at the perfect gentle pace to make sure the experience lasted as long as it could. Then at the end when his best orgasm ever rushed in, he'd just gasp quietly and let all his boyjuice flow out beautifully. It would be the perfect, romantic time I always wanted to have with a boy.

I reminded myself that that wasn't realistic even as far as fantasies go because that wasn't his personality at all. He'd probably be crazy nervous and just want to get it over with and see how good it feels if he really was interested in having his first time with me. Still, with how affectionate he was towards me for making his day the best he's ever had and how much I loved every bit of him, I felt like I had to either do something with that or stop thinking about it. If I told myself it was impossible and I should stop thinking about sex entirely because it would ruin the good friendship we had going, then it would be a much more boring evening and I'd always regret not trying anything. On the other hand, I could try my hardest to find any opportunity to try and convince him to get naked and mess around with me and possibly get a very nice reward if it worked. But I was so afraid of what would happen if I went that way. I just couldn't decide at that moment and Alex interrupted my thoughts by saying, "Geeze, I've never seen anyone eat like that!"

"Well I told you, I can eat however much I want cuz it powers my telekinesis. Everything I eat just goes straight to energy. I never even go to the bathroom either."

"Wow, I wish I could eat like that!"

"You're a close second," I giggled.

"Well I'm a growing boy," he said and proudly smiled.

That of course got my horny mind thinking about how big his penis was. He was too old for it to have not grown at all despite his small stature. I wondered if he had any hair down there yet and just how big it was. I hoped it wasn't some huge eight inch giant like on the internet. I don't know why I hoped that because no matter what I did, I probably would never see it and even if I did it definitely wouldn't end up inside of me. He seemed too cautious and careful about everything to want to try something that crazy.

I don't know why but I couldn't get this one thought out of my head so I asked, "Speaking of that, I wanted to ask you and don't be embarrassed or anything but… doesn't your mom know you jack off with the kleenexes and lotion out like that?"

He turned all red again and got a cute smile and he shyly answered, "She knows I do it but she doesn't care."

"Wow, you got a really cool mom. I can't wait to meet her."

"Well don't say anything about that to her though!"

"I wouldn't do that. My parents didn't like me doing it way back then.

They never really came out and said it but they hinted that it wasn't something I was supposed to do. But there's no way I was gonna stop!"

"Heh heh heh, yeah," he giggled. "Let's put the rest of this in the refrigerator for my mom."

I helped him stack it all in the very empty refrigerator and I asked him what he wanted to do now. My brain was still stuck in horny mode as he thought about it. I pictured him answering that he wanted to show me how he jacked off with lube and how fun it was. Then we could get all slippery together and wrestle around while we jacked off and eventually end up playing with each others' most sensitive parts. Then he'd crawl on top of me and start fucking me like it was the most ordinary thing ever. I'm sure he would love to feel that great feeling for the first time. Then after a gleeful orgasm and me massaging him and sucking on his nipples and kissing him, he'd roll over and let me push my penis into his tight tunnel and I'd finally get to release all my built up horniness into him. I leaned against the counter when I started to get hard and waited for his answer with more lovely images dancing through my head.

"Well there's not much to do around this boring old place I guess and my mom's gonna be home in about an hour so we can't really go anywhere or she'll wonder where I am cuz I'm always home."

My brain never failed to amaze me in its timing when it came to really good ideas because an elaborate one just popped into my head after the first idea which was of course that we could just cuddle in the meantime.

"Hey, I don't suppose you have a sleeping bag for later, do you?" I asked and hoped he'd say no.

"Oh… crap. I don't."

"Well I don't think two people would even fit in your bed," I said. It was pretty small and as much as I'd love to be crammed up against a mostly naked Alex all night, I didn't want him to not be able to sleep or be all weirded out.

"I'll sleep on the floor if you want," he offered.

"No way, this is your place. You can sleep in your own bed. Hey wait a minute, I've got an even better idea! I'll be back in just a little bit, okay?"

"Um… okay," he said and I dashed out the door.

Chapter 8

Alex probably thought I was going to go buy a sleeping bag but I had a way better surprise for him. On the way to the place where we got supper, I saw a gigantic, really fancy looking building and asked what it was. Alex told me it was one of the fanciest hotels in the whole city where only rich and famous people stayed. He had told me earlier that no hotels rented rooms to kids but I knew exactly how to convince them.

I walked in and saw the unbelievable interior. Everything was decorated like some kind of palace or something. There were paintings and fancy wallpaper and everything. I walked through the massive lobby up to the desk and smiled at the receptionist.

"May I help you?"

"I was wondering how much it is for a room here for one night."

"Well, that depends on how many people and what kind of room."

"How much for the absolute best room? And don't worry, I'm quite rich."

I got the distinct feeling she didn't believe me about being rich but she still answered, "Well, our top of the line full suite is about twelve hundred a night and it sleeps four."

I decided to make a little intentional mistake that I'd reveal to Alex later and asked, "How about the best single one with just one bed?"

"Well most of our best rooms sleep more than one but we do have a top of the line semi-suite for one for about four hundred dollars. But you know, we can only rent it out to people over eighteen."

I leaned in and quietly said, "Hmm, well… how about I give you a thousand and you keep the change and pretend I'm eighteen?"

I slid ten hundreds I had gotten ready on the way there onto the counter.

She thought about it for a second and looked around then took the money and said, "Okay, that works for me. So you said your dad is busy on business and won't be in until late at night then, right?"

"Oh… yeah… absolutely," I said with a big grin.

She pressed some keys on her computer and asked my name and stuff then told me all sorts of stuff about the pool and fitness center and breakfast and room service and all that then gave me a card and said it was a key.

"This sure is a funny lookin key," I said as I examined it.

"You slide it in the slot in the door and it unlocks," she explained.

"Ohhhh, okay. I'm gonna go check it out."

"Okay, it's on the fourth floor."

I got in the elevator and pressed the four button and before I knew it I was there. I walked down the hall until I found the right room number and slid the card through the door and tried the handle. It opened and I already loved what I saw. Everything was all fancy just like the rest of the hotel. It was at least triple the size of Alex's apartment. It was basically a house. I kicked off my shoes and hopped on the bed that was filled with way too many fancy pillows. I grabbed one of the biggest ones and hugged it and rolled around with it then kissed it, pretending it was Alex.

"Oops, I guess I should have gotten a double. I'm really sorry," I told pillow Alex then imagined him replying, "It's okay, we can share! You don't mind if I sleep naked, do you?"

"Only if you let me fuck you," I giggled and started humping the pillow. It was so hot imagining fucking him. I knew he'd be so sexy mostly naked and I couldn't wait to see him take off his shirt and pants and jump in bed with me. He'd be too ecstatic about the room to mind sleeping in the same bed as another boy. Maybe he'd even be so happy over it that he'd get all cuddly and affectionate and a little groping would turn into kissing and then sex!

I just couldn't stop thinking about sex with Alex and I got hard way too many times at his house so I decided to take a quick jacking break while I was there alone. I took off every piece of clothing and rolled around naked on the luxurious bed then grabbed my hard penis and started pumping away. I imagined Alex between my legs sucking on me and in a very short time I squirted a big stream of cum so hard it made a trail from my neck down to my penis. I got up and found the kleenexes and washed off then looked around the room a bit more. There was a mini kitchen with some snacks in it and a big, fancy bathroom with a whirlpool tub and shower. In the main area there was the one large, fancy bed and a huge TV and some chairs and a table and lots of other fancy stuff.

I got dressed and rushed back to the elevator and rode down. I could almost run on my leg without it hurting too much so I quickly walked back to Alex's apartment and rushed up the stairs and knocked on his door.

He answered with a big smile and let me in. When he saw that I didn't bring back anything he asked, "So where'd you go?"

"I got us a fancy room at that super expensive hotel down the street that you told me about.

"Whoa!"

"Yeah, we can totally hang out there overnight. Just tell your mom we decided to sleep over at my house."

"Yeah! Oh that is so awesome! You're the best!" he exclaimed and gave me a big hug. I never expected him to do that and I remembered what I had daydreamed about with him getting all affectionate and cuddly over it.

"It's gonna be so fun being all rich and fancy," I said excitedly and hugged him back.

"Thanks you so much!"

"Hey, you're such a nice boy, they should have given you a room there free a long time ago. You deserve it."

"Aww," he replied and smiled modestly.

When we got back in his room I noticed that the lotion and kleenexes were exactly the way they were before. I thought for sure he'd jack off while I was gone but he must not have because he didn't know how long I'd be gone for. Knowing he'd still be all horny tonight was pretty exciting. At the very least, I'd give him some time to go relieve himself in the bathroom so he didn't go crazy, then of course listen at the door cuz I just knew he'd make all sorts of cute noises when he did it.

"It has a kitchen and biiiiiig fancy bathroom with a fancy tub and a shower and lots of towels and stuff and a big TV and it's just awesome! And we'll have it all to ourselves. We can jump on the bed and eat all the food and… and… run around naked!"

We both laughed and he looked so excited.

"My mom will be home in a little while then I can tell her and we can go."

We played video games some more and I got on my stomach like before but as soon as he did it too, I got up and sat back against his pillows instead and lost every game because I was busy staring at his butt. I kept considering whether or not I wanted to ask him to take a bath in the big tub with me. He really liked me a lot now and it just wouldn't be right for each of us to take turns enjoying a nice, relaxing bath and not be around each other for so long. As long as I made it sound like there was nothing weird about it, he might just go along with it. He was terribly embarrassed about anything to do with sex or jacking off so he probably wouldn't just strip down naked and hop in the tub like it was nothing so I didn't know for sure if I wanted to ask him or not.

I started to daydream about him cautiously hopping in the tub after me, totally naked and as sexy as ever. Then I turned on the jets and it was nice and bubbly and under the cover of bubbles I started very obviously jacking off.

"I love jackin in the tub. It's great, you should try it," I told him.

He smiled and reached down and I saw his right shoulder moving around rhythmically. Then he made the cutest face and cried out as he let his cum go forcefully into the water. Then he leaned over me and kissed me and…

"Hey, are you just gonna sit on the starting line?" I heard him say.

I snapped back to reality and said, "Oh, sorry, I was daydreaming."

"Well wake up, I'm beating you," he giggled.

We kept playing until we heard the front door open.

"Yay!" Alex yelled and jumped up from the bed. I took a few seconds to drive past him in the game then got up and followed.

"Hi mom!" he yelled excitedly.

She saw me and looked pretty surprised and said, "Oh, we have company?"

"Yup, this is Drake. I know him from school and we're hanging out."

"Oh, well that's nice. Nice to meet you, Drake."

His mom looked a lot like him with the same color hair and stuff. She looked and sounded really nice just like him too.

"You've got such a nice son, Mrs. Alex's mom," I said.

"Why thank you."

"Hey, Drake wanted me to sleep over at his house tonight. Can I please, please, please? He's really, really rich so it'll be cool!"

"Oh stop," I laughed.

"Yeah, sure."

"Yay!"

"Hey, speaking of being rich, we have some leftover food from supper for you. It's in the refrigerator," I told her.

"Oh, that's good. I'm pretty hungry!"

"Well we're gonna get going cuz it's kinda late already. I might not be home till the afternoon tomorrow."

"Alright, I'll seeya tomorrow, sweetie."

As soon as we were outside the apartment I said, "Let's go, sweetie," and he looked all embarrassed.

I told him more about the room and how awesome it would be on our way there. It was a short walk and I wasn't so worried about people seeing me and recognizing me now that I wasn't limping. They never said on the news why I'd be limping so people would probably assume it was something permanent so I couldn't possibly be the one that was lost if I was walking normally, especially with another person.

When we got there we rode the elevator together and while it was going up I asked, "So, what have you always wanted to do in a fancy hotel room?"

"I dunno… rich people stuff I guess."

"Like what?"

"I'll think of stuff when I see it. I'm not used to being a rich boy," he giggled.

When we got up to the door I made him close his eyes and he smiled and obediently did so.

I unlocked it and opened the door and guided him by his lower back into the room.

"Okay, open!"

He opened his eyes and gasped, "Whoooooaaa."

"Pretty fancy, huh?"

I followed him as he walked all around and said whoa about just about everything.

"Come jump on the bed with me!"

We both jumped up on the rather large bed and hopped up and down and giggled.

"This is definitely something I always wanted to do in a fancy hotel room!" he giggled. I tackled him and we wrestled around on the bed a little then he laid across my stomach and rested. I wished we could have sex right then and there because I was already totally horny again and feeling his body against mine was really sexy. I quickly got up though as I started to get hard and asked, "So, what else have you always wanted to do?"

"Ummm… I dunno."

My thoughts were racing faster and faster and a debate was running in my head. Finally, I decided it was now or never so I asked, "Hey I know what a nice rich person thing to enjoy in here is. How about we a take a nice, warm bath in that big, fancy tub they got in there? That would sure help my leg feel better."

"You mean together?"

"Well duh."

He didn't answer right away so I added, "Geeze, what's with kids these days? You know, back in my home town all the kids, boys AND girls even, got together and swam at the local pond naked. They still did that here the last time I woke up too."

"Well… I guess," he agreed hesitantly.

"I know what you're thinking. He took you out to dinner and now we're back at his place and he wants to have sex, but don't worry, I don't wanna do that," I joked and he smiled.

"Awww, well now why bother," he giggled. "You know, I remember seeing one time in some book with old photos a bunch of boys swimming in a lake and then I was like oh my gosh, they're not wearing anything! That must have been really, REALLY cool! I wish they still let us swim naked."

"Everyone thought back then that it was okay because they were all too young and didn't know about sex or anything yet but we learned about it from older kids and stuff and lots of times boys and girls would sneak away into the bushes together and fuck like crazy! And they were too young to get pregnant so the boys could cum inside them and everything."

"Oh my gosh! Really? Wow, did you ever do that?"

"Naw, I think all the girls just thought I was a dork," I laughed and he thought that was just the most hilarious thing ever.

"So, you've never had sex with a girl before?"

I was surprised shy little Alex asked that but it was probably because he was going to ask lots of questions about it if I said yes. Despite doing it with Allison I simply smirked and said, "That's none of your business mister… have you?"

"That's none of your business, mister," he giggled back, imitating me. "Naw, of course I haven't."

"Wow, what are the girls thinking? You're a hottie! Well you can still swim naked here all you want cuz it's just us. Come on, let's go."

He giggled at my hottie comment and followed me into the bathroom. I took off my shirt and jeans quickly like it was nothing. He slowly took off his shirt and stared at my underwear like I knew he would. I quickly took them off then sat down and yanked my socks off as he slowly undid his belt. It felt so cool to be naked with him but I tried not to start thinking about passionately having sex with him so I didn't get hard.

"Ahh, just like at the lake," I said and got up and stretched out and sort of showed off my penis and he snickered a little. I turned on the faucet to fill up the tub and got the water temperature just right then turned back around to see Alex in just his underwear, hopping on one leg to get his socks off. He had such a flat tummy and tiny butt and was so generally skinny. His legs looked even sexier than I imagined and when I got a good look at his feet, I noticed the first growth spurt boys always get had hit him and that meant bigger hands, bigger feet, and a bigger penis. There was a pretty nice sized lump under his tight underwear and I couldn't wait for him to let it out. I wondered if I could even entice him enough to get it hard. I decided not to though because he'd probably be too embarrassed.

"Ooh hey, don't forget the bubbles or it's just not fancy enough," he said and grabbed a bottle of some red stuff and poured it in. The water started to bubble up all over and it was so cool.

"Wow! Oh that's cool! That's the best invention in this whole century.

He giggled a bunch then just stood there.

"Don't be shy. It's fun!" I told him and he blushed then gradually pulled down his underwear. It was better than I ever imagined. He had a perfectly hairless, really nice sized penis. It was perfect for sucking and perfect for looking at and perfect for fucking and just plain perfect. He looked really uneasy and I didn't want the whole bath to be awkward and uncomfortable for him. I wanted him to feel totally great about being naked so I immediately said, "You know, we've got a saying where I came from."

"Is it 'some boys just don't like being naked?'" he asked cutely and blushed.

"But, good things happen when you're naked!" I reminded him and we both giggled. "No, it's 'small boys always have the biggest penises.'"

He looked down then said, "People didn't really say that, did they?"

"No, but it's obviously true so I say it!"

"It's not that big," he modestly insisted.

"I dunno why you're so shy about showing that thing off. You could make boys so jealous. And if girls were here, they'd ride you all day. They'd just ignore me and be like ooh, I wanna do it with the cute one cuz he's got such a huge penis!"

He laughed like crazy then said, "Oh come on, it's probably the same size as yours."

I could tell he really loved my many compliments about its size and had no problem with being naked anymore. I couldn't tell without it being hard but it looked like it would get to about six inches [15 cm] which was slightly longer than mine and surprising for a very skinny boy almost exactly my height. Then again, he was fourteen and most boys that age were that big or bigger.

He was much more comfortable now that he knew I wasn't going to make fun of him or anything, especially for not having any hair down there yet, which I didn't either. I sat on the side of the tub as it continued to fill and said, "You know, you would have loved it back in my time. Usually kids weren't allowed to go swimming naked with all the rest of the kids when they started to grow hair down there cuz people thought that's when they got all nuts about girls. So you could still be there and fuck all the younger girls who couldn't get pregnant all day. They'd practically be lining up to ride the hot older boy named Alex."

He giggled a whole bunch again and his cheeks remained bright red. I was truly amazed that the thought of that didn't get him rock hard. He must have just been too nervous about being naked or something.

"Okay, we better get in before we freeze our buns off," I said and slowly stepped into the perfectly hot water.

"Come on in, there's plenty of room," I said and watched his perfectly hairless balls and penis dandle as he lifted each leg to climb in. I loved his penis so much. It was just like his perfect face and chest and personality. I wished I could suck on it right then and I thought maybe he'd let me if I offered but I still didn't want to be all weird and have him not like me.

He got in the other side and when he stretched out his feet, he brushed his toes right up around my penis then quickly pulled his foot back, which made it hit the bruise on my leg pretty hard and I cried out in pain.

"Ooh, sorry! Double sorry," he quickly apologized.

When my leg stopped throbbing, I replied, "It's okay. You can't see anything under the maaaagic bubbles. I could be all like reaching for the soap somewhere down there and trying to grab it and then you'd go ohhh ohhh ohhhhhh and squirt all over and I'd be like oops, I guess that wasn't the soap bar."

He smiled wide and sat with his knees way up.

"That looks uncomfortable. You can just stretch em out to the right," I said and shifted to my right. The feeling of his smooth legs against mine was great. I even tickled one of his feet a little and he flailed around wildly and giggled like crazy.

Then we each laid back and relaxed and didn't say a word. The warm water felt nice on everything I hurt. I daydreamed about all the things I wanted to do with Alex and knew he couldn't see how hard I was under the water. I could probably even sink down low enough to jack off without him noticing the movement but it'd be too obvious at the end.

Suddenly, I felt the waters shift and his legs move and when I opened my eyes to see what he was doing, he spun around and snuggled up next to me on my side.

"Now we can both stretch our legs out and be all comfy," he said with a smile.

Our thighs were touching and our buns were a little too. I was just inches from his beautiful penis! I wondered if he was hard too now that he was nice and relaxed. He could have been thinking about anything as we sat there. I wasn't about to touch him and find out so I decided to see if he was really in as horny a mood as I thought after him not getting to jack off all day.

"Hey, I did get to have sex one time actually," I said out of nowhere.

"Whoa, really? Was it fun?"

"Well duh," I laughed.

"Tell me about it."

His eager curiosity about it was so sexy. I completely made up the story as I went based on what I did with Allison and what I saw others do.

"Well, I was swimming around naked in a lake back in England and I saw a boy and a girl get out on the far side of the lake and they didn't come back or get dressed, they just kept walking out into the meadow. So I got out and snuck over and saw them having sex and when they were done, the boy left and I went up to the girl and asked if I could do it too and she said okay. I was like AWESOME!!! It was so cool that she let me. I already knew how to jack off but this was way more fun! Her pussy was all wet and warm and extra slippery cuz I think the other kid's cum was in it too. Well I squirted real soon cuz it felt so good and it was my first time and everything. And it felt extra good to squirt it out into her. She was too young to get pregnant so it was just awesome. I didn't tell you before cuz I was kinda embarrassed about it."

"Wow, that's so cool!"

"Yeah, you should try it sometime," I giggled.

"Well I'm all excited now. Maybe I'll just have to fuck you," he giggled back.

"Don't make me send you back to that side, mister," I laughed, wishing he was serious.

We both laughed and told more funny jokes. Then he started a mini splash fight and when he realized we couldn't do that very well in the tub without making a mess, he started wrestling around with me. He didn't care if he brushed against my penis now and obviously didn't care if his brushed against me either because it did several times. It was hard to tell but it felt like it was kinda half hard like he was beginning to get excited or softening after the talk about sex. When I started to get hard though I said, "Hey stoppit, you're gonna spill water all over."

"Oh alright," he replied and sat back down next to me.

We relaxed in silence some more until Alex looked at his hand and said, "I'm getting all pruney. Let's take a shower."

"Okay, I'll even wash your back," I answered and drained the tub. When it was empty I saw him in his full naked beauty again. His penis was soft again but I was determined to see it in its full glory. He walked over so gracefully to the shower and turned it on then waited for it to warm up and motioned for me to get in with him. There were little bottles of shampoo and conditioner and all sorts of things inside the shower as well as washcloths and towels outside. Alex sudsed up his hair with the shampoo and while he rinsed it under the water, I pretended to drop some soap and bent down and got a nice and close view of his butt. I just about squirted off a big load of cum just looking at it. Then I got up and we traded places and I did my hair. He already had a soapy washcloth and was rubbing it all over, which was incredibly sexy. It was like I was watching him in slow motion and sexy music was playing. I couldn't help but stare.

I wanted to touch his perfect body so out of nowhere I hung my arms over his shoulders and leaned against him and said, "Isn't this cool having this place all to ourselves?"

"Yeah, it sure is! This is so cool with just us and no adults to tell us what to do or anything. And I don't have to worry about food or clothes or anything. Thanks so so so much for bringing me here!"

He turned around and gave me a big, naked hug then turned back around and said, "Wash my back."

I very slowly and carefully rubbed the washcloth he handed me up and down his back then practically massaged his shoulders with it. I caught a glimpse of his penis as he rinsed off and was pleased to find it was as hard as can be. He saw that I was looking at it and blushed and explained, "I was thinking about… you know, fucking girls and stuff… cuz you were talking about it before."

I didn't know what to say that wouldn't embarrass him and after more awkward silence he said, "I usually think about that stuff and jack off in the shower at home."

"Well go ahead. It's not like anyone's gonna see you."

"What? No! I'm not doing it in front of you!" he protested.

"Well okay, if you're gonna be all shy about it. But you're gonna explode if you don't do it for too long."

He giggled and said, "Yeah, I know. I'll do it later."

I couldn't wait until then! I hoped it was in front of me but that was pretty unlikely now, given what he said. He was so shy but I wanted him to loosen up and have a really good time instead of suffering the need to jack off all night and most of tomorrow. I imagined him having a great orgasm with his penis buried inside me and knew he'd enjoy it so much if he wasn't so shy about sex and all that. It sucked that he'd have to be distressed over when to relieve his horniness instead of fully enjoying the fancy hotel. If I couldn't convince him to have that good of a time, I could at least give him a little pleasure now a different way. I started to gently rub his shoulders some more, which I'm pretty sure is what made him hard in the first place.

He smiled and closed his eyes and enjoyed it a lot and let me continue then after a little while asked a very late question.

"What are you doing?"

"I just thought you need to relax. You seem all tense and nervous all the time."

"Yeah, I know. I'm just like that."

"Well you're officially on vacation here so just relax and don't worry about anything. For all I know, the military is about to break down the door and drag me out of the hotel naked in front of everyone and then put that on the news for everyone to see then lock me up and kill me later but I'm still relaxed."

He giggled a little at the silly picture then assured me, "Aww, they don't know where you are. And they can't put naked boys on TV."

"You're right, nobody knows we're here at all or what we're doing or…"

"I'm still not jacking off," he giggled, knowing that's where I was going with it.

"That's okay, you don't gotta if you think it's too weird I guess."

"But you better leave me alone later when I do!" he demanded with such a cute, embarrassed expression.

I stopped my massage and said, "Oh don't worry, I watched the Animal Planet channel so I know what happens when you bother animals while they're doing stuff like that.

He turned around and went, "Rawr!" then giggled like crazy. He was so adorable!

"Ahhhh, I better retreat to a safe distance!" I said and stepped to the back of the shower.

"No, no, I told you, I'm not doing it now," he said with a playful expression.

"Geeze, what are you gonna do when a girl asks you to have sex with her? Tell her you're too shy to get naked and don't want anyone else around when you're doing it. It's kinda hard to have sex with someone when they're not there."

He smiled then argued, "Girls wouldn't just do that. They're always like let's talk and go out to eat and then they complain about everything and stuff."

"Only most of them," I said, thinking of Allison. "Some are kinda normal and not insane."

"I don't really wanna do it with a girl I guess. It'd just be too weird. You know, getting all naked and stuff and sticking it in there then finishing with them watching. And who knows what they're thinking about how you're doing it and what you think of them and all that."

"What about with a boy?" I joked, even though I wished it was true. He giggled like crazy with me then replied, "Well, at least they'd not be all weird and emotional about it. It'd definitely still be weird though," and giggled some more. I couldn't believe he said that instead of just something like, "Eww, no. That's gross!"

"Yeah, that's why we get along so good… cuz I'm not crazy."

"Heh heh heh, yeah, exactly."

"Well then why don't we have sex?" I asked and held him around his shoulders affectionately.

We were just joking around but neither of us really knew if I was serious. I knew he wouldn't say yes but on the off chance he did just because he knew nobody would ever find out and that it wouldn't be as weird as with some strange girl, I thought I'd jokingly ask.

But just like I thought he giggled and said, "Um, no thanks."

"Hey, lift your arms up, I missed a spot," I said and continued to wash him with the soapy washcloth. When I rubbed it under his armpits he flailed around and giggled and told me he was really ticklish.

I tickled his sides a little and he hopped and kicked one of his legs back and hit me in my bruised leg again.

"Ahhhhh! Owie!" I yelled and he turned around and apologized about a million times like the last time.

"That one was my fault. Plus, this time you didn't touch my penis first," I giggled when the pain subsided.

"You know you liked it," he giggled jokingly.

He rinsed off under the water and watching his perfectly clean body with water running all down it and him bending around, trying to rinse of every part of him was incredibly sexy. When he was done, he smiled and said, "This is so cool taking a really long shower and not having anyone yell at me about using up all the hot water."

"We could stay in here all night if we wanted. We could sleep in here," I giggled.

"I think I'm clean enough after all that."

I sniffed his shoulder then lifted his arm up and sniffed and agreed, "Yup, you're alllll clean."

He giggled and called me a nut then turned off the water. He opened the shower door a crack and tried to reach the towel rack but it was too far away. He stood as far forward as he could and leaned forward and sounded like he was straining to reach it but still couldn't. I stared at his naked butt as he was bent forward and was obviously thinking about how hot it was.

"I can't reach it, hold me," he said and I got behind him and held onto his midsection and braced it against me and leaned back.

"I thought you didn't wanna have sex with me," I teased him since it felt just like I was about to fuck him with me leaning back with my hips pressed against his butt.

He giggled and threw a towel back at me just in time for me to cover up my stiffy with it then grabbed one for himself. I slowly dried off my midsection but my penis refused to go down. I saw he looked at it immediately when I started drying elsewhere so I said, "Mmm, gotta love that rubbing."

He giggled shyly and blushed.

"What? You never said anything about me jacking off."

He kept blushing and didn't say anything.

"Just kidding, I won't do it around you cuz I know you're all sensitive," I joked. "Plus, they probably don't want cum all over their towel."

It actually would have been a little uncomfortable jacking off with him watching every little thing I did. I'd much rather have hopped on the bed with him and had us both jack away. In fact, I'd rather flip him over on the bed and get inside that cute butt of his instead.

When we were all done drying off, I didn't want him to cover his beautiful body back up so I tied the towel around my neck like a cape and ran back into the bedroom area. Alex came out and saw me jumping on the bed and I said, "I'm naked boy! Look at my amazing powers of nakedness!"

He giggled then hopped up on the bed and tackled me, making sure again to not hurt my bad leg. My towel fell off and he kept wrestling around with me and I wasn't about to complain. He kept trying to pin me but wasn't very strong and he squirmed away whenever I tried to pin him so I finally just let him pin me. He sat his cute little bottom down on my tummy and declared, "Ha ha, I have defeated naked boy!"

"Oh no, the bad guy's got me. What's he gonna do to me now?" I taunted him suggestively.

"Is sex all you think about?" he asked.

"Ah huh," I answered and nodded and he giggled. "Is talking about sex all you complain about?"

"Homework too. But it's just kinda weird you know. Cuz it's… sex."

"But you're a boy. It's all you think about so you better get used to it."

"I just don't like talking about it with other people, that's all… well actually, you told me some cool stuff I always wondered about."

"See, it's not so bad."

"Yeah, I guess. Wanna watch some TV?"

"Sure."

It was obvious he was still shy about it all as he got off me and flipped the TV on with the remote. He kept flipping through and I of course kept staring at his penis. It slowly began to get hard for no apparent reason. His breathing started to get distressed like the walls of the room were closing in on him too. He saw that I was looking at his crotch and said, "Uggghhh, I gotta jack off or you're right, I'll explode."

I laughed then said, "Well don't be miserable on your vacation. You could go on and do it all by yourself in the bathroom if you want."

He hesitated and was about to say something then stopped then did the same thing again then finally said, "Well… umm… it's not really that," then stopped again. I wondered what was really bugging him. Maybe he was going to ask me something more about sex or ask to go get a hooker or maybe even ask me to jack off with him. I patiently waited for him to decide what to say.

"When we were talking before… and… you know…"

"What? You know you can ask me anything."

"Well… you know how I said I think it'd be weird to do it with a girl and… ugh, never mind."

There was only a limited number of things he could have said after that statement so I decided to go out on a limb and ask, "Hey, it's okay. I bet I know what you were gonna say."

He looked scared now that I said that.

"Well, I dunno. It was just a stupid idea."

"I think it's a good idea," I said and he looked over at me curiously. "You know, I have had sex with girls before but I like boys a whole lot more. They're so much more fun to play with."

I set my hand on his chest affectionately and he could hardly believe what was happening. Neither could I really. I thought maybe I went a little too far by saying I preferred doing it with boys. It's not like he said he was gay or anything. He just obviously wanted to try something fun with me. He looked down at my hand then back up at me and quietly replied, "I kinda do too I think."

That statement was very surprising to me. I seriously didn't think he liked boys that way at all. I thought he was just a little curious. It was getting a little tense and I didn't want him to be so stressed and nervous so I smiled and asked, "So, do you think I'm drop dead sexy?"

He giggled and nodded and I felt a little embarrassed. No boy had actually said I looked attractive before. Plus, now I knew he was totally into boys.

"Well I think you're one of the most handsome boys I ever saw in my whole life," I said and ran my hand through his hair like I wanted to do since I first saw him.

"Well, I know your thoughts on girls but would you ever wanna do it with a boy if he offered? You know, since it would be less weird and more fun and we both like each other so much."

"Ummm… maybe," he answered and giggled nervously. I couldn't resist giving him a little kiss on his cheek and he smiled. Then I rolled on top of him and started kissing him on the lips. I rubbed my hand down his side then slid it under his butt and he jumped like I put ice down his shirt and pulled away. I pushed myself up with my arms and said, "Sorry, did I do something wrong?"

"No… well… nobody's ever touched me like that and… and I've never kissed anyone before. I mean, I really like it but…"

"Oh, I'm really sorry. I shouldn't go so fast. You're kinda new to this I bet," I apologized.

"Well duh… have you ever done it with a boy before?"

"Yeah, a couple. It was really fun. I didn't mention this before but the government people actually hired a hot sixteen year old girl to live next to where I was staying and have sex with me to keep me the happiest boy in the world. I told her I only liked boys when she was being all sexy and trying to convince me to do it with her. She said it might be fun to fuck her and pretend she was a boy so I did and boy was it! Girls' pussies feel really, really nice! Well anyway, she thought it would be really fun to just go find random boys and let them have sex with her so I could watch. We did that twice, and the second time was with really cute brothers. Well the first time, me and Ethan was the kid's name… we were taking a shower together after we fucked Allison a whole bunch and she told him I knew a really cool thing to do and I knew what she meant. So I told him how good it feels to cum with something stuck up your butt and I just so happened to have a hard penis around so I stuck it in him and he jacked off and I even got to cum inside him. He didn't even know I liked him that way. Then with the really cute brothers, we snuck into a building at the park and the younger one… well to make a long story short, I got to suck him off and fuck him later and the older one fucked me too and he had a really long penis so it was pretty cool. We told them we were from out of town and couldn't stick around and have sex every day. So they said they were going to fuck each other all the time since they shared a room and I showed them how to do it and cuz it felt way better than jacking off by themselves."

"Woooow, that is so awesome!" he exclaimed. "That is such a great way to get into a boy's pants! I would so love to watch boys I like have sex with a girl. That would be so hot! And I bet I could convince them to do it with me too!"

"Yeah, I wish we could do that together sometime. Oh well, at least you got me now."

"Does it hurt to have a boy stick his penis up there?"

"No, not unless his penis is like crazy big. I fit mine into the really young little boy. He was only eleven and pretty small, and he loved it." "I do it in the shower sometimes and… you know, play with myself up there while I'm playing with myself over here and it feels really good," he said, pointing at each part.

"You're so cute," I said and gave him another little kiss on the cheek.

"Well it feels just like a girl to fuck a boy, except you just gotta be a little gentler. You should really try it sometime."

He smiled excitedly but didn't say anything.

"I'm real sorry about being all huggy kissy and making you feel weird. I've got an idea. How about you just think of whatever you always wanted to do with a boy and you can do it with me however you want. I don't care if you wanna suck on my toes or jump on me like a monkey or fuck me or whatever. Just do it at your own pace and enjoy it and don't be nervous or anything. Then you'll have the best time ever."

He thought about it for a moment then got a big grin and said, "Okay, I'll try that. This is just like a dream!"

I rolled onto my back and waited for him to start however he wanted.

"I really liked that kissing thing," he shyly said as he got on top of me. Then he cautiously moved his lips toward mine and let them touch. He moved them around then finally let himself relax against my chest. He got more into it then pulled away and said, "That's awesome." He kissed me on the cheek then kissed a bunch of times on my neck and shoulder then giggled as he licked at my earlobe.

"You're so sexy. You sure you never had a boyfriend before?" I asked.

"Nope. You're the first. And boy are you hot!"

"Geeze, I didn't think I was that good looking."

It was super arousing to know a boy liked me that much. I was really getting into it now.

Alex gave me another little kiss on the lips then asked, "Am I doing this right?"

"You're doing just fine. Don't worry about it."

"Well… I never done this before."

He gave me another long kiss on the lips and I gently rubbed his back. Then he got off me and tugged at my side so I'd roll over.

"I owe you for in the shower," he said and started to really sexily massage me like I did for him. He went up and down my back then took his hands away suddenly and when I was about to ask why he stopped, I heard him giggle as he set his hands on each of my buns and rubbed them around.

"I like your butt."

"Well too bad, it's not for sale, I'm keeping it. But yours is awfully sexy too."

He giggled then kissed me on the back of the neck and slid his arms under me and held me. I felt his hard penis set between my buns and I hoped he got up the courage to stick it in a bit further eventually.

He rolled us onto our sides so he could play with my nipples and kept kissing around my neck. He noticed where his penis was and started to playfully pretend to fuck me.

"I think you're missing the target down there."

"Aww, I'm not trying to do that," he giggled uncontrollably.

"Hey, you can do it all you want. We just need a little something to get it all slippery."

"I feel so weird doing this stuff!"

"It's okay. Sex is weird. You obviously think all this is sexy and I sure think it's sexy so there's really nothing wrong with it though."

"Ok, I wanna keep playing with you. You're so awesome!"

He turned me onto my back again then put his lips up to one of my nipples. He pulled it up with his lip then let it bounce back and licked all around it.

"Ohhh that feels so good," I sighed.

"There was a boy in my gym class last year and we didn't shower at my school but every time he changed into his gym shirt I wished I could do this to him. He had such sexy nipples just like you."

"That's cool. I'm glad you're loosening up a bit. Isn't this fun?"

"Oh yeah! I still think it's weird though. I mean, I'm sucking on your nipple, geeze," he giggled and sucked on my other nipple.

When he got done doing that, he looked down then up and bit his lower lip like he sometimes did when he was being shy then said, "I never touched another boy's penis before."

"Well I bet you always wanted to. You've never sucked on another boy's nipples either but wow are you good at it. And you're pretty good at touching your own I bet so go for it."

"Yep, you bet I am," he giggled. "I really like yours."

"You know, yours actually is a little bigger," I reminded him.

He looked down and compared then said, "Yay, I guess it is."

He crawled down so he was lying on his stomach between my legs and slowly put his hand around it. He was really careful not to hold too tight or anything as he pulled the skin back and forth.

"Just like mine. Am I doing good?"

"Yeah, that's great."

He let go of it then with a cute expression took a big lick across the underside and giggled.

"This is so weird," he said between giggles. Then he crawled up and gave me another long kiss.

"Here, you suck on mine now," he said and I thought he meant his penis but he positioned one of his nipples right over my mouth so I put my lips around it and licked it rapidly. He cooed with pleasure and I started to tickle the other one with my fingers and I ran my tongue along it. He started to breathe heavier and faster and I stopped and said, "Geeze, you sound like you're gonna cum already."

He blushed and said, "It just feels so good! And I haven't jacked off in like forever."

"When did you last do it?"

"This morning but I'm used to doing it a lot cuz, you know, I'm home alone all the time. I like to get all the way naked, no socks or anything, and then go get this one screwdriver we got that's just the right size with an extra long handle. Then I goop it all up with the lotion and pretend it's a hot boy's penis and stick it up there. And I goop up my penis too and jack off with my other hand and it's so much fun!"

"Wow, that does sound like a lot of fun. Allison got me and her big, floppy, wiggly fake penises and it was so cool to play with them. I even gave her an orgasm with hers."

"Ooh, I wish I had one of those."

"Well now you have me to play with instead."

"This is so cool! Hey sometimes when I really wish I could have sex with a boy, I get this one ice pack out that I got at school one time when I hurt my arm. It's gel so you can heat it up and it works as a hot pack too and when it's hot, it feels really nice to wrap around your penis with some lotion and do it that way like you're really doing it with a boy."

"You are such a little horn dog," I said and gave him a kiss. "You're still dying to blow off that big bunch of cum you've got saved, huh?"

"Yeah," he shyly replied.

"Well, wanna maybe stick it in me somewhere?"

"Yeah," he said again and looked so excited just thinking about it. "You know what, I think I saw some lotion in the bathroom that's the same type I use."

"Well, you should definitely go get it then."

He hopped off the bed and ran like a little rabbit into the bathroom and found the little mini bottle of lotion then ran back out with it.

"Yeah, this is the Vaseline brand stuff. I tried other lotion and trust me, it doesn't work up there. It burns really bad! This stuff doesn't have any chemicals that do that in it though. I think it doesn't make people with sensitive skin hurt either so they put it in hotels cuz then nobody uses it and complains or sues."

"Oh, I see. I guess you'd know you little jack rabbit."

He opened it and poured some out onto his hand then spread it thick on his penis.

"Hey, let me borrow that," I said.

He gave me the bottle and I put a bunch on the tip of my finger and worked it up into my butt with my legs held up to my chest. I got most of it inside so now it would be doubly smooth for him.

"There, now we're all set. You'll like it a lot. A whole lot! It's pretty easy. You just stick it in and start fucking until you cum."

"Okay, I think I can remember that," he laughed.

He got on his knees next to me and pushed me over onto my stomach and said, "I always wanted to do it this way."

Then he went down to my legs and spread them apart. He got on top of me and held himself up against my back and I felt his hard penis poking all over my buns.

"I thought you said this was easy," he giggled.

"Okay, let's start like this," he said and pulled me up onto all fours.

Then he easily used his hand to line it up just right.

"I'll be real careful."

"Good boy," I said and he giggled again then very carefully and slowly slid it inside me.

"Ooooh, ohhhh yeah, wow!" he said as it kept sliding deeper and deeper.

"Oh my gosh, whoa."

"Mmm, yeah, that feels excellent. It's extra good cuz you're so excited. Go ahead."

"Oh yeah!" he sighed and started to slide it in and out. He felt smaller than Michael so he could go pretty fast and not hurt me. He was big enough to make my prostate feel pretty good though. He stopped for a second and pushed my hips forward so we each fell forward and he was flat against my back like he wanted to be.

"Ooh, you are hitting just the right spot, cutie," I said when he started up again.

"Yeah, that thing that holds your cum. I like that spot," he said and continued to fuck me and moan and sigh. He kept moaning like crazy the whole time. I was surprised he wasn't too shy to make noises but it probably felt so good he couldn't help it. He had barely begun to fuck me faster when I realized his penis was pulsing inside of me and filling me with a whole bunch of cum. He must have squirted off a dozen times! Then after he was done the only sound was him panting. He carefully pulled out and gasped from the sensitivity. He fell back onto the bed and let out a long, "Woooow."

I turned around and cuddled with him and said, "Wow, when you cum you really cum. I got like a gallon inside me now I think."

He smiled and admitted shyly, "That was kinda fast."

"Well you had lots of time to get all worked up. Plus, I'm not a girl so you can cum as soon as you want."

"We'll have to do this again later," he said and smiled cutely.

"You can stay up all night fucking me if you want cuz we're on vacation."

I rolled over and put my hands behind my head and sighed and he hopped on my stomach and said, "Hey mister, you're not done being my slave yet."

"Wow, you're ready already?"

"Heh heh heh, not quite. But no, it's your turn now! I always wanted to have a boy do it to me too."

"Well I dunno. Asking me to fuck your beautiful little butt… AND cum inside it. Hmm, that just might be going too far," I kidded with him as I smeared lotion thoroughly over my extremely hard penis.

Alex laid on his back with a pillow under his head and butt and his legs held up to his chest. He peeked out from between his knees and said, "I wanna do it like this."

"Okay cutie."

I got in place and said, "Ooh, boy does your butt look cute from here. You should come over here and take a look, it's so hot!"

He giggled a bunch then said, "Hurry up, I already wanna fuck you again."

"Okay, just made sure you relax. It's just like a big screwdriver handle going in there."

"It's way better than that!" he corrected me and set his ankles on my shoulders. Then he put his arms under his head and gave me such an adorable smile that said, 'fuck me.'

I leaned back and got my penis just right. I put it tight up against his tight ring of muscle and slowly moved it around in a circle. I loved the feel of doing that. In a few seconds, he loosened up enough to let me start entering. It felt amazing to be sliding into a slimy, warm, tight boy again.

"Ohhhh, wow Alex."

"Mmm, I like this. It's so much more realistic than a screwdriver."

"Yeha cuz it's real. And before was better than an ice pack I bet."

"Ooh, you bet it was! Hurry up, I wanna do it again! You're getting me all horny!"

"Okay, okay, waiting just makes it better you know. But I can't possibly last long with you being this sexy. This is way better doing it with a boy that actually likes me this way."

"I don't just like you, I love you," he said sincerely and gazed at me affectionately.

"Awwwwwwwwwwwwwww," I replied and leaned in and gave him a big kiss on the lips and he hugged me while I did so.

"I love you too," I whispered in his ear.

"Thanks so much for doing all this for me. This is the best day I ever had in my whole life. I wanted to let you fuck me even if you weren't gay after all the stuff you did for me."

"I've been waiting six hundred years for a nice boyfriend like you. I've never met a boy that wanted to help me and hang out with me and be so nice to me."

"Okay, okay, save the mushy stuff for later. Now I just wanna get fucked," he giggled.

"Okay, but I still love you," I laughed and started to slowly rock back and forth with him still holding onto my back. I could hear him breathing as I started to pick up speed and I listened carefully to make sure I didn't hurt him at all.

"Oooh, I like it, I like it," he whispered into my ear. "Mmmm, you're so sexy." He squeezed his arms around me even tighter. Hearing his passionate breathing as he enjoyed the lovely internal massage got me so excited that after only about a minute I felt the feeling growing and growing for an extra long time then finally it was enough to let me soak his butt in warm, gooey cum.

When I was done I leaned on him and he giggled and told me, "You sound real cute when you cum," and held onto my head and kissed me.

"You do too you know."

"Well good cuz I'm gonna do it again. Roll over, mister!"

His penis and my insides were still thoroughly greased up from the lotion so he just put my legs on his shoulders like I did for him and stuck it in.

"Rawr!" he said and giggled then started fucking me pretty fast. He certainly was over his sexual shyness now.

"Ooh yeah, it feels so good! Ohhhh, I'm gonna last longer this time too."

I sat back and enjoyed myself and watched his cute face as he felt the best pleasure ever.

"So, you seem to really like fucking now, huh?"

"Yeeeeeaaaaah."

"Well you shouldda been like 'I love to fuck, wanna?' when we first got to your house and we couldda done it right away right there on your bed."

"Tomorrow we can do that," he giggled and kept fucking away even harder. His arms were getting tired from the way he was leaning so he laid against my chest and I held him just like he held me. I could feel his heart pounding hard against my chest and he was getting a little sweaty too which made him smell really sexy for the moment at least. I reached out my arms and rubbed his buns as he kept them moving back and forth rapidly. They were so fun to touch and I loved finally being able to. I was glad he wasn't much bigger or he'd have been hurting me going at it like he was.

"Wow, you really enjoy this, huh?"

"Yeeaaahh, this is the best!" he sighed.

"Did anyone ever tell you you are so adorable when you're having sex?"

"No," he giggled. "Stoppit, I'm gonna cum."

I stopped joking with him and stared at his beautiful face as he built up a bunch of cum. His face scrunched up all cutely again then he let it blast out freely. He was so cute looking all strained then moaning with his mouth open and his eyes closed. As soon as I felt his penis stop squirting, I gave him a bunch of kisses on his neck.

"Heh heh heh, ooh," he giggled with pleasure. Then he gave me a big kiss on the lips then pulled out and flopped down onto his back next to me and sighed, "I like that."

"I can tell. Your face was all like…" I replied and imitated his cumming face.

He giggled and hit me on the shoulder then said, "Did you really like doing it with me too?"

"What kind of question is that? Of course I did! That was the best time I ever had doing anything ever!"

"Same here. It was so nice of you to take me out to dinner and take me here and do all that cool stuff for me. Nobody's ever this nice to me."

"Well they should be. You're a very nice kid."

"The kids at school usually just make fun of me for being so poor so I keep to myself a lot."

He gave me a hug and rubbed his cheek affectionately against my chest and said, "You're the best! Geeze, I can't believe I just had sex with a boy with magical powers."

"Me neither," I laughed.

"I don't got magical powers, silly."

"Oh yeah, then how are you that sexy?"

"I get extra sexy when I haven't jacked off. Then I can attract my mates," he joked and giggled a bunch.

"Well you still look pretty sexy to me right now," I replied and gave him another kiss on his soft, pink lips.

Then he perked up and quickly asked, "Hey, would you like to come live with us? I'm sure my mom would let you since you're rich and you got no place to go."

"I'd absolutely love to but I'm sure the government people won't just give up and forget about me. They were super paranoid about me even telling anyone that I had powers or seeing me using them. Now that I'm who knows where, they're probably freaking out. It was so stupid of me to run away. I thought for sure they were trying to kill me. Well maybe they weren't then but I still think they would have once they figure out how I work… hey, you know lots about this world. How do you think they'll try to find me when their first thing didn't work?"

"Well, they'll realize you don't match the description that you said they put on the news before and probably give out a lot more details and show pictures. I think that way they might be a bit scared that you'd use your powers in front of people so they wouldn't send in a military team to try and capture you and make a big scene. If they did find out where you are from people, they'd probably do something sneaky to capture you then keep you under super maximum security so you don't run away again."

I gasped then started to cry and said, "I don't want that to happen! I wanna be with you!"

"Don't cry, Drake. I didn't mean to scare you," he tried to comfort me and gave me another hug. "Maybe you could turn yourself in and apologize and say you'll be good if they let me come live with you. And my mom too of course. I'd kinda wanna meet that Allison girl you talked about and maybe see what it's like to… you know, do stuff. I never saw a girl naked ever."

I smiled and stopped crying and considered his suggestion.

"That might work but what if it doesn't?"

"Well, it's better than trying to hide forever cuz that's gonna be way too hard to do for a long time."

After some silent thinking, Alex suggested something else.

"Well, another risky thing to do that usually works is to show everyone your powers and you'd be on international news all day instantly. Then just do stuff to convince everyone that the government is treating you badly but you don't deserve it cuz you're just a cute little innocent kid. People would go crazy over rights and stuff and how they can't keep a kid locked up and torture him and all that and when enough people get mad about it, the government would have to listen and do whatever they want."

"I think I like that idea a little more. But then I bet I'd have people bugging me and I'd never be able to be seen in public and people would follow me around and stuff. I saw people do that for famous people on TV."

"Well it's better than getting kidnapped by the government. Maybe then me and you and my mom and Allison can all go live somewhere secret or protected and… live happily ever after," he giggled.

"I could try I guess. Which one do you think I should do?"

"I think they'd be more mad if you did the second plan but more likely to do what you want with millions of people mad at them. It's pretty much impossible to go lift up a car with your mind in front of a TV camera and not have everyone go crazy with it so it's bound to work. You just gotta make sure that they don't catch you real fast and tell everyone you're a dangerous, wild experiment gone wrong or something."

"Would they really put me on the news as a big story?"

"Well look at the dumb stuff they cover now. That would be way better," he said as he switched on the TV and turned it to CNN.

We watched as an old dude came on and said, "We just got a breaking news story straight from the Pentagon that's really… well nothing short of shocking. Normally this wouldn't be a major story but considering the source, the details given, and the lack of explanation, it's quite disturbing."

"Bet it's a goose that got caught in air force one's engines," Alex giggled then stopped when a picture of me popped up on the side of the screen.

"This boy who goes by the name of Drake Sawyer has apparently escaped a military facility. They wouldn't say why he was there or what facility, citing security reasons, but they say he is incredibly dangerous. That's right folks, they say this boy is incredibly dangerous." They flipped through more pictures of me looking completely innocent like I couldn't hurt a fly. I remember those pictures being taken while they were examining me. I think they purposely picked all the ones where I wasn't smiling, but at least I looked happy and nice in a few.

"His condition has been reported as highly unstable and delusional. Apparently he could be anywhere in the country so officials are asking everyone to keep a very close eye out for someone matching this description."

A full overlay came up with tons of details about me on the right and some silent, laced together footage of me at Lisa's house just walking around and eating and stuff.

"It is extremely important that if you see this boy, you DO NOT approach, question, or attempt to apprehend him. Just call the number listed on the screen now and report it. No exact details were given other than the fact that he is extremely dangerous. A one hundred thousand dollar reward has been posted for information leading to his capture but again, do not attempt to apprehend him yourself."

"Uh oh," I whimpered and we looked at each other in terror.

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