A Love Story

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A Love Story Pt.4 -- Justice

I flung myself into his arms and wailed, "I've lost him Gramps, he's gone, what am I going to do? I love him so much"

"Now slow down. Let's get you sorted and then you can tell me all about it"

I sat up then and realised the house was wide open and had been like that all night.

It was late morning. I had obviously slept where I fell, on the floor of the lounge.

Gramps made coffee and poured orange juice for us. We took them out to the terrace and sat in the sunshine while I told him everything that had happened.

I was lucid and didn't miss a detail. Voice steady, totally in control, until I told him about the look of hatred on Sean's face.

Then the tears started again, buckets of them, great big bone shaking sobs wracked my whole body. My heart was breaking I was sure.

Gramps hugged me until I calmed down.

"I'm supposed to leave tomorrow Gramps and that beast will be back on the island the day after. I need to look after Sean, he is terrified of that creature who has been hurting him for four years."

"You aren't leaving tomorrow, I have already rebooked you for next week. It's all right I talked with your father before I flew out. Now, you are going to pull yourself together and behave yourself. If you do that, I will go to see Esther and this police super to see what is going on. Go down to the beach, enjoy a lazy day, but stay in control. I will see you for dinner this evening at the latest."

I think it was the longest day of my life. I did go to the beach, but I watched every minute of the day pass. I went back to the house every hour in case Gramps had returned.

It was six o clock when he eventually walked in, by which time I was climbing walls.

"Oh God Gramps where have you been? What is happening? Have you seen Sean?"

"Whoa boy, one question at a time. Let me start at the beginning. Andre took Sean home to his parents last night and the whole family held a council of war to decide their next move. I will tell you about that in a minute. When I walked into Esther's office this lunch time she was just finishing up with a young man called Sean Lawrence, stop." Gramps said holding up his hand as he saw me preparing to ask a million questions.

"If I were twenty again I would fall in love with him as well, you have impeccable taste young Christopher. He is fine, Esther says he is gaining in confidence by the minute with his newfound freedom. We had lunch with Andre who told me what had happened last night after they left you. Sean's family smothered him in kisses when he arrived home. His mother and father hugged him so tight they nearly choked him. His two brothers did the same. It took all of Andre's skills as a negotiator to stop the boys from laying in wait to kill Kember when he arrives back on the island. They are instead going to set up a trap for him. The security firm they work for is going to pair them on Kember's first day back. It is a sure-fire bet he will order Sean to their normal rendezvous after work and carry out his usual abuse. They are going to set up cameras to film it, and Andre plus another couple of police officers will visually witness it until they have enough evidence to arrest him."

"They aren't going to let him hurt Sean are they?"

"They will do what they have to to put him away for a long time. In the mean time you must be patient. Leave well alone until Tuesday. I know that seems like an eternity, but if you want that boy back you have to give him time to feel secure and for you to be objective about what you need to do. You will have to woo him Chris, and I will ensure you have the time to do that.

"Oh Gramps, Tuesday is a life time away."

"I know, but you have always been strong when you need to be and now you need to be."

By Monday night I was a complete wreck.

Gramps came in quite late and made me sit down opposite him.

"Now, I want you to listen to me very carefully. Andre allowed me to witness the action tonight. I am going to tell you every detail because if you get back with Sean you are not to mention it unless he does. Do you understand?"

"Yes Gramps, I promise."

"Ok. The rendezvous was an old barn out in the bush, plenty of places to set up cameras and to lay hidden as witnesses. They arrived together in Sean's little car. Kember lit several oil lamps that very conveniently illuminated the area he was planning to use.

Sean followed and Kember made him stand in the middle of the barn and strip naked. He then made Sean undress him as well, slapping him about and accusing him of spending time with you.

"You will have to be punished, severely for your behaviour you know that don't you?" he said. When Sean had undressed him he made Sean suck his cock.

I went ballistic, "How could the police let that happen, Sean must have been devastated knowing they were watching."

"Calm down boy, they needed evidence to send him away so a lot of shit was necessary, which is why you are never going to mention it to Sean. After a few minutes he secured Sean to a sawhorse contraption and without any warning rammed the whole of his penis into his arse. Sean screamed. The reason the police did not stop it there and then was because as Andre said, by that stage the act had been committed so it was better to wait."

I was crying silently then for my Baby.

"Kember slammed into him a few times and then seemed to get bored with it. He pulled out and made Sean lick his penis clean, which was pretty disgusting. He produced a wicked looking cane. One of those rattan things with a frayed end. If we had not been there I think serious damage may have been done to that boy. He told Sean that he was going to get 50 across his back and buttocks for daring to sleep with that disgusting little white poof. You he meant. Then he was going to be fucked in every different position he could think of until his arse would never take another cock."

All of this was recorded on both camera and audio.

I was devastated but my decision to tell on him was completely vindicated. My Baby would probably have died or been maimed for life if I hadn't.

"The police let him administer two strokes before they butted in. That boy's arse will be very sore for a couple of days but he would have been much worse off if it had not been for you. They have very good quality film of the whole thing and the sworn testimony of a Superintendent, two Inspectors and me if they want it. Sean swore a testimony to Esther detailing the last four years of abuse. That creature will probably get at least ten years and then deportation because he is not an Antiguan citizen. Sean will be fine. He is back with his family tonight and he will be at work in the morning. I want you to go down to the beach after breakfast, relax and think about how you are going to get him back. I am going into town for some shopping and lunch with Esther. I will leave a message on the answer machine if I am going to be late. Agreed plan, yes."

"Ok Gramps. I will probably storm his house tomorrow night and carry him off on my White Charger."

I suppose it was the release of tension that allowed me to sleep the sleep of the dead.

Tuesday morning I was up with lark and after OJ and coffee left for the beach.

"Don't forget, think very carefully before you take any action."

"Yes Gramps, I will."

It must have been about ten, I was lying on my stomach, thinking how I could get Sean even to talk to me. I was looking into the sun along the beach watching the security patrol coming towards me. My thoughts ran back to last Tuesday when one of the patrol became my first true lover. I closed my eyes trying not to let a tear form.

The next thing I knew my face was being smothered in kisses.

I shot up like a rocket and looked straight into the most beautiful soft brown eyes I had ever seen. I was dumb struck. I didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"I thought I had lost you, you should be in England."

I just grabbed him and kissed him so passionately we both nearly fainted. The few people near us on the beach just looked stunned. I didn't care. Nothing mattered any more. He was here and I was sure he loved me.

We ran all the way back to the villa where I just tore his clothes off him and dragged him into bed discarding my trunks in the process.

I just cuddled and kissed him and laughed and cried, I think all at the same time.

"I love you so much, I thought I was going to die when you left on Thursday. I have been a basket case ever since. If it were not for Gramps I think I might even have done myself some harm. If you ever do this to me again I swear I will kill you first and then myself." I think that all gushed out without me taking a breath.

Just kissing and cuddling was wonderful and we did for ages, then I had an idea.

"I think you should be severely punished for what you have put me through, don't you agree?"

"Mmmmmm, I think so to."

"Ok. You are not allowed to move for the next two hours unless I tell you to"

"I don't deserve this, or you. I want you so much, can you just fuck me hard for a few minutes and punish me severely next time."

I heard that tinkling laugh for the first time in what seemed like an aeon of time and looked into those beautiful eyes framed by the most incredible lashes, and remembered what Gramps had told me last night.

"Are you sure you are alright for that, I would die if I hurt you."

Sean saw the concern in my eyes and heard it in my voice.

"I don't care if it hurts, I just want to feel you inside me. All that love will protect me."

I was lost, desire, love and concern for his poor abused bottom.

"Why don't you fuck me, we can reverse that later, or another day."

"You know something don't you?" he said almost piercing me with his stare.

I folded, "Baby I can't lie to you, yes, I know you were hurt last night. Please don't be mad at me. I was so worried about you. The only way they could stop me trying to protect you was to tell me what was planned and what happened."

There was dread in my soul as I looked up to his eyes. I could not have survived another look of censure from them. What I saw was pure love.

"You are incredible, I don't know if I shall ever get used to someone loving me and worrying about me as much as you do. I really am ok so please fuck me."

So I did but oh so gently. Our orgasms were gentle and magical and together. This man/boy was so attuned to me I think we will always cum together. How wonderful.

Suddenly from nowhere, huge tears appeared in Sean's eyes and I froze.

"Darling, what is it? What are you thinking?"

"You have to go home sometime, I am going to lose you anyway. I might as well have let Kember kill me."

"Oh baby I am never going to leave you. I am never going home unless you are with me."

"How can you stay? What will you live on? What can you do here?"

"I don t know all the answers yet. I have to work backwards from the desired result. The only thing that matters is that I will never leave you. Now I work on solving the question how? But that starts tomorrow, or sometime. Now is for you. Sean, I have always been rational and practical about what I think and what I do, but I know that what I feel for you defies all rational explanation. All I know is that I have never lusted after another body the way I do yours, and after I have orgasmed, I have never wanted to stay with the person I have fucked. And, I have never felt the desolation I felt when you walked out of my house on Wednesday. I would even sacrifice Gramps, who is the dearest person in my life, to keep you. I don't have any other gauge of my love for you."

"I have had four years of abuse and forceful reminders of how totally worthless, vile and disgusting I am. My brain is going to take a long time to believe that anyone can find me loveable. I know in my heart you do. My brain is still reluctant to accept it. Be patient with me Chris, be gentle with me. Please never physically abuse me or mentally abuse me again. I love you so much that one word from you could do more damage than four years of Kember' abuse."

"Oh baby, don't put me under that pressure. I know I will never physically abuse you, but a slip of the tongue is always a possibility. Tell me if I hurt you, let me explain or retract but please don't condemn me on one comment."

Very softly, he said, "I'll try."

It was nearly a week before we were able to have a truly glorious, uninhibited love in.

On Saturday morning, after he had showered Sean sat on the bed and prodded me in the ribs.

"Come on lazy bones, I think I am ready for some serious punishment."

I opened one eye and took in the view. A pair of soft brown eyes framed by beautiful long lashes, oozing love. Lips that were to die for. A smiling face that would melt ice. A body that was unbelievably sexy, stark naked. An erect penis that I could not resist and dove on straightaway.

He pulled his cock from my mouth and moved far enough away so that I could not assault him.

"Shower first, punishment second. Ok."

I opened both eyes and looked into his. "Are you sure baby? It's only four days."

"Chris, I can't stand it any more. I want you so much, not the gentle little pussy that has been treating me like a piece of delicate china. I want you to love me, like you did the first time. I need to feel really alive. I may still be a little fragile inside, you may even make me bleed again if you get too enthusiastic but I don't care. I want to feel that massive cock inside me ravaging my arse. I need to know that it still wants me like there will be no tomorrow for it. I don't know any way to show my love except to keep you satisfied. I will be more subtle, next year, or maybe the year after."

The look on his face had me in fits of laughter.

"I knew it, you don't love me at all. You just want my body."

He fell on my chest gurgling like a baby and splattered my face with big sloppy kisses. I pushed him off and headed for the shower.

"When I have finished showering I am going to punish you like you won't believe. I am going to have you begging for mercy and I am not going to show any at all. While I am showering get on your knees and spread your legs as wide as you can for comfort, lay your head on the pillow and push back as far as you can to open up your pinky. I have just the weapon to start the assault on that worthless butt."

When I emerged from the bathroom that beautiful butt was pointed straight at me. Describing it in terms that come close to the reality was probably not in the dictionary. Because he had such beautiful slim hips, even with his legs spread wide his butt was incredible. The spread of his legs meant that I could see his lovely puckered love hole clearly. His perineum looked stretched and his cock and balls dangling between his legs were enough to draw a loud gasp from me, they were just so erotically gorgeous.

"What is it he said when he heard me gasp."

"Oh. Nothing I said as casually as I could. I am just looking at the most amazing sight in the world. I am almost sorry that I have to attack that with a vicious weapon."

He rolled over quickly and looking round the room and then at me, said, "Please."

The look was terrible. How fragile was this boy's belief in love after four years.

"Oh darling, this is the terrible weapon," I said sticking out my tongue."

"I'm sorry, I'm such a klutz."

"Correct." I said sternly, "Now resume the position."

He did and I was on the bed behind him with my tongue licking all over that wonderful bottom. I used both hands to spread his cheeks as wide as I could and licked and sucked that exquisite hole, buried my tongue as deep as it would go, moved it around until it grew tired. I withdrew and started on his perineum with tongue, lips, and fingers. Putting a lot of pressure on it with my thumb as I moved it back and forth, I stayed caressing his balls for a while as I used lips to continue worrying his perineum. I turned over and slid between his legs so that I could suck his balls, running my hand round his body to start playing with his cock, which was rigid. He was making little mewing sounds gasping for breath as he tried to control himself at the attack on his senses. When I felt that an orgasm was on its way I eased of, sliding out from under him I started licking and kissing the rest of his rear. Everywhere I could reach with my lips I kissed, returning frequently to his anus, perineum, cock, and balls. He was gasping and almost crying for me to fuck him.

"If you don't stop begging I will have to step up the tempo of your punishment. Now, turn over so that you can see the weapon I am using."

I was trying to sound forceful but it came out more as, I love you.

I should have started on his face but his cock was as hard as I had ever seen it, so, I attacked it with my tongue and fingers. I pulled his ball sack down, stretching the skin over his cock head even tighter, then using my tongue and well lubricated fingers I worried it until he was screaming for me to let him cum.

"Behave yourself or it will only get worse," I said quite sternly this time.

I eased off, moving up his body, avoiding the nipples that stood out like bullets. I kissed gently all over his face and eyes, caressing his lips gently with my own, returning frequently to eyes that were deep pools of desire. After this session I was determined he would never doubt how much I loved him. He was gasping, obviously fighting to regain some control over his senses. I slid down to his nipples kissing and nibbling one, tweaking the other with thumb and forefinger. He went wild, bucking and twisting, trying to avoid hand and mouth.

"Oh God Chris, you are killing me. Please, please, please fuck me"

I covered his lips with mine keeping my eyes open to look at him. Through our lips I whispered,

"Not yet my baby. Just a little while longer."

I slid back to his cock, oh that cock. I wanted that inside me almost as much as I wanted mine inside him. It was so hard it must have been hurting. I used lots of spit on my hand and gently wanked him, caressing his balls with my other hand, separating each ball in turn and rolling it between my thumb and forefinger. I slid my lips over his cock head and moved my second hand to his perineum and pinky. I could feel that I was not going to stop him having an orgasm for many more seconds so I simply let go of everything while I lubed up my cock and his anus with KY. He was still trying unsuccessfully to regain some kind of control but all I saw was a look of ecstasy on partially glazed eyes and the raw rasping sound of some one having trouble getting enough air in their lungs.

I pushed his legs up and eased my own rigid cock gently into that beautiful orifice. In one continuous but gentle motion I went all the way, stopping only when my pubic hair was pushed up tight against his butt cheeks. I leant forward and kissed each nipple, which drew loud gasps from him before covering those lips and administering the deepest, most passionate kiss I had ever given him. I adjusted my position and started long fucking him. I was sorry he was so totally aroused, he only lasted a few seconds before discharging the largest amount of cum I had ever seen. He just kept pumping it, bucking and writhing like an animal in death throws.

Still gasping for breath he said, "I'm sorry, please don't leave me."

I knew what he meant. I started playing with him again, licking the last of his jism off his cock while I continued fucking him. He was hard again very quickly so I increased the pace of my fucking. I leaned back, pushing his legs further forward so that I could see that wonderful pair of buttocks and the passage to paradise that I was filling with my dick. It was incredible watching my monster push into him and on the way back pull some of his skin back with my cock. I pressed down quite hard on his perineum with one hand and started wanking him with the other making sure my hand was very wet with KY and spit.

He was very soon ready to come again so I rammed home hard and fast a few times bringing him to a shrieking gibbering orgasm as we both emptied our ball sacks of our love juices. I could not believe his second orgasm would produce so much cum, only a few minutes after his first one, this boy was a walking sperm bank. I kept up a gentle motion for a little while kissing his body and face very gently, barely touching the skin, it was still enough to have him begging me to stop.

"Please don't touch me, no more Chris, please no more. You are killing me please stop."

All of this said between the deep rasping gasps as he tried again to regain control of his senses and adequately fill his lungs.

I eased out of him, rolled over beside him and propped myself up on an elbow while I gently ran my other hand over his body, kissing just under his rib cage and in the curve of his neck, barely touching his lips or his eyes. Each touch made him shudder and moan.

"Please don't touch me, please."

It must have been ten minutes at least before I had my first coherent words from him.

"Oh God Chris, if this gets any better I am going to die of happiness. I love you so much. Please promise you will keep punishing me like this forever."

I looked into eyes that told me everything I needed to know about this wonderful being's feelings and said.

"I am an evil sadist so you have my promise."

He sniggered, I sniggered and before we knew both of us were laughing so hard our sides ached. What extremes of emotions we two appeared to go through in the course of a few hours. Was it possible to die of happiness I wondered? I thought of the possible years stretching out ahead of us, could someone be this happy indefinitely. I surely hoped so.

It was time for lunch by the time we had both showered again both of us cumming again in the shower thanks to the other's hand.

Neither of us could eat, so a large glass of OJ served as breakfast and lunch.

"Seriously Chris, what are you going to do to stay here?"

"Well, Dad says I can use the villa indefinitely. I have a little money so if I am careful I can eke that out for about two months. I think Gramps will fund me for a little while as well if I am desperate. Let's say that you are stuck with me on current estimates for at least three months. I will get a job before then Baby because there is no way I am leaving this island without you. I am a certified yacht master living in a sailing paradise I should be able to find a berth somewhere on this island."

"I have some savings too, if I have to I can sell my car and use that money as well. My money as a security guard is piss poor but we could still live on it just, if we have to."

"Baby, we will make it, whatever happens we are going to be together."

Sean will tell you how it all works out in his story which is part 5