Boy Traumatized By James
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Boy Traumatized
Chapter 13
"I am very interested and fascinated how everyone loves each other, but no one really likes each other." Stephen Chbosky The Perks of Being a Wallflower
Omri
It was bright and sunny that Saturday afternoon as Deon and I reached the lake where we went swimming together for the first time. It was really nice being back there again, and in no time, we had on our sun-tan lotion, and our swim shorts as well.
Once in the water, we raced each other for a while, and I beat Deon a couple of times. We swam laps three more times with me winning the first of the three. Deon ended up beating me the last two, and we emerged from the water working to catch our breath. I made sure to bring a beach towel with us. We got dry and lay there on our backs enjoying the warmth of the sun.
"This has been a really nice day with you," I said turning to Deon as he took me in his arms.
"I've been having a lot of fun as well," he answered. "I'm glad you've been enjoying yourself also."
"This whole weekend has been really fun," I said. "Lots of fun."
I said that last part and put my hand on Deon's upper thigh, so that my pinky finger brushed lightly against his balls. My finger brushed him over the clothes, but he still felt it as he shivered and smiled.
"I'm glad you really like that," I added.
"Me too," he replied.
We kissed for a long moment at that point, and then I moved so that Deon was on top of me, and he was working my swim shorts down my hips. I moved so that he could get them all the way off. I did the same for him. At first, we slowly began rubbing our hard cocks against one another like how we both enjoyed!
After a few minutes of thrusting against each other, I moved out from under my lover, and I moved down to his cock. I took it all in one go.
"Oh fuck!" he yelled. "That's the first time you've done that before! That feels so good! You're getting even better! You've always been good at this, but you're so amazing at it now!"
Deon then moved so that he was swallowing my own hard cock with his mouth, and he was able to take me all in one swallow! I could see what he meant about how good it felt! His mouth was hot, wet and felt so fucking good on my hard flesh!
We sucked each other, and while doing that we massaged each other's ass cheeks. I was feeling an even more intense urge to feel Deon's fingers rub against the opening of my hole. I stopped long enough to tell him this, and soon felt his fingers slowly sliding into my crack to lightly graze my hole's opening!
It felt really good! I knew I wasn't anywhere near ready for him to slide his fingers or cock in my ass by any means. But at that moment, that slight bit of contact his fingertips made with my opening was total heaven and deeply intense pleasure! I checked with him to see if he'd like me to do the same to him, and he immediately agreed.
I did the same things he was doing to my opening, and we went back to sucking each other's cocks! The feeling of our hot wet mouths on one another's hard flesh, coupled with the feelings of our fingers grazing against each other's openings, created more pleasure than we could both handle! Within a few seconds, possibly a minute, we were both exploding hot creamy cum into one another's mouths!
It felt good fucking each other's mouths like that, and I felt like I wouldn't ever stop coming. I sensed that Deon felt the same way. Our orgasms eased up, and we removed one another's cocks from our mouths. Once back in each other's arms we kissed deeply, then lay there gazing into each other's eyes.
"That was amazing!" I said as I gazed deeply into Deon's eyes while twisting and untwisting a lock of Deon's hair around my finger.
"It really was!" he answered then kissed my lips gently and tenderly.
I wrapped both arms around him at that point, and he held me close.
"I love you so much Deon," I said softly as I rested my head against his chest. "You're my whole world!"
"I love you too Omri," he replied. "You're my whole world as well! I couldn't ever picture my life without you in it, and I wouldn't ever want to!"
"Neither would I," I said.
We lay there for a little while longer, then got back in the water for a while. We swam for about another hour. After deciding that our growling stomachs could no longer be ignored, we got out, dried off, then returned to the house. We got a quick shower, then Deon ordered sandwiches from a small cafиж that delivered.
"Thanks for doing this," I said as I got drinks out of the fridge while Deon sat plates down on the table which he got from the cabinets.
"You're welcome," he answered.
After we got the food sat out on the plates we began eating. Deon got a Tuna Sandwich and I got a Pizza Sub, though it was more a regular sandwich form than an actual sub. It was still big though, and I was glad that we weren't eating dinner until later that evening. I began eating my sandwich, and it was really nice being there with Deon in the kitchen with everything so peaceful at that moment.
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Chase sat across from Mandy Hall who was the District Attorney for Sangger. Given that Omri's deposition was just a couple of weeks away, Hall wanted to discuss a few more details with Chase about how the hearing would go. They went over the questions she'd ask him, and supplied with several questions that she heard that the defense would be asking, she and Chase discussed their side of things. The upshot was that the defense was going to argue that Omri pursued the three boys, and possibly many other boys at his old school. Chase was enraged when she explained everything.
"I know how upsetting it is," she said with some empathy, but in all other respects, Mandy Hall was cold, clinical and carried herself as if a block of ice rested in the left side of her chest cavity in place of a beating heart.
As Chase watched her throughout their meeting on this bright sunny day, he felt as if there might as well be a raging thunder storm outside for all the warmth that was in the room at the moment. That is to say, given Hall's tone and demeanor, the room was air-conditioned, and yet it felt as if the AC was 30 degrees colder than it actually was. Soon the meeting was drawing to a close, and Chase at that point, had a chance to say whatever he wanted.
"I really don't like any of this," he began. "My brother has been through enough, and I really am worried about what all of this might do to him in terms of adding additional stress. I also hate the implications of all this! He's the fucking victim here, not those spoiled rich Bastards who attacked him!"
"I believe both of you," Hall said. "To be totally honest with you, the fact is that Omri won't get warmth, sympathy or empathy from either side. Sure, I'm here to make sure he gets justice, but the cold truth of the matter is that when rape is prosecuted, it's a crime against property rather than viewed as a crime against a person. That's the sad fact of it."
"I don't fucking believe any of this," Chase said feeling empty as well as enraged. "I'm not telling that to Omri. As I'm sure you know, he's not a god-damn piece of property, and he deserves a whole hell of a lot better than what he's gotten, not just with this attack, but from the beginning. The truth of the matter is that if mine and his parents had been the parents they should have been all along, then probably none of this would have fucking happened!"
"I really am sorry for everything you're both going through," Hall said now with more empathy than before. "I just don't want either of you having any misconceptions of how the process could work."
"Thank you," Chase said as his rage eased up slightly. "I do appreciate everything you're doing."
With that, they shook hands and Chase got in his car to head back home.
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Tanner
I walked along as the sun continued shining in the sky. My parents were working, and they wouldn't be home until 6:00 P.M. that evening. It was now 4:00 P.M., and I had been on my way to one of the music stores in the city of Sangger.
I had been wanting to get an album I had been in search of for a while. I had heard a couple of songs a few months ago by the Metal group from Spain called Saratoga. I loved their sound. They sounded similar to groups like Queen's Reich who I also really enjoyed. After I did some digging online, I found the album by Saratoga which had the songs I had been listening to. The album was titled El Clan de La Lucha, and so I was out looking for it that day. I was hoping that the store I was headed to would have it, or could at least order it.
Soon I saw the store coming into view. It was a rather large building with two floors. On the storefront itself, hung a bright-blue sign on which were written large bright-green letters that announced, "Record World". The name implied that any albums one could think of could be found there. I hoped that it was right. Coming closer to the entrance now, I could hear the music inside, and was glad to hear that it wasn't some Justin Bieber/Jonas Brothers Bullshit like a lot of young people and kids seem to like these days.
As I got closer to the door, I could hear that the song playing through the sound system was "Another Rainy Night Without You" by Queen's Reich. I smiled as I had been thinking about them slightly when thinking about the Saratoga album which I was looking for. I then opened the door and headed inside.
It was well-lit inside the store, and I also enjoyed the air-conditioning that was keeping the place cool. I looked around for a moment, then headed to the Metal section in the back. As I arrived, I hoped I could find what I was looking for.
It was a rather sizable genre section, and so I was rather hopeful that I could find the album. I flipped through various artist names. There was everything from Opeth, to Cannibal Corpse, to Marilyn Manson as well as stuff by older Metal groups like Black Sabbath, Iron Maiden and Judas Priest. I was amazed, though I immediately skipped over the Marilyn Manson albums as I deeply disliked his music as well as him. As I kept looking, I got to the S Section, and after several flips through the label cards I found what I was looking for. I was truly surprised to have found it, though with there being other international Metal groups on the shelf, I figured that it stood to reason that they would be there.
As I neared the counter, I saw a boy standing there talking with the cashier. He was watching as the guy looked up something on his computer, and as I watched, I looked closer at the boy. He stood about 5-1 and looked like he was somewhere over 110 LBs, but I couldn't be sure. He also had deep-black hair that was shaggy without being too long, and it stopped just above his eyes. His eyes looked dark, but it was hard to say. He was looking in my direction, but his eyes weren't focusing, or at least it looked that way.
When he moved his head so that his face was more straight within my line of sight, I looked closer and saw that is eyes were clouded a bit, so it was hard to see their exact color. He was also clean-shaven, as well as pale-white skin.
As I stood there watching him, I felt a deep and intense desire to talk to him. Even then I knew that desire wasn't the correct word for it. It was a deep burning need to meet him. I could also feel something else under it. It was attraction! I took my eyes off of him, because I knew that if I didn't then, I'd get hard right there in front of everyone. I didn't want that. I waited, then the man said something to the boy, and I decided to go up to where they were since the line was down to just the boy and I. I tried as best as I could to appear calm and laid-back then I approached the counter where the boy stood.
Author's Notes
Since this is a cliff hanger, I can imagine you're all wondering who the boy is Tanner is describing. You're all probably also wondering if this is going to be Tanner's new friend, and possibly more. As always, you'll all have to wait to find out.
As for Omri, he and Chase will have a few things to talk about in the next chapter in light of what happened between DA Hall and him in her office earlier in this chapter. You'll all get to see how that plays out, and how Omri's friends and Deon are there for him.
All that being said, I hope all of you are doing well, and having a good day. I'll see you all in Chapter 14.