Chocolate swirls

post apocalypse…I guess half the population thinks this when they wake up in the

morning and leave their house. All women have mysteriously disappeared and it has

been centuries since the magic of estrogen had been lost. The factory is where all men

are born it stands fifty stories tall and no one really knows what goes on inside.

Life goes on in the world day by day and porn is treated more valuable than gold. It

is said if you cum on your magazines you become dirt poor. So every man who has at

least a single issue of penthouse or playboy keeps it locked away in a safe, but

this is not important not now anyway.

This story is about a young man 20 years of age. Recently released from the factory

he is nearly four times as old as the usual children that get released, but he is

a special case. His name is Evra. He was educated by the factory to the extent of

living a daily life and working at a job. But his mentality is that of a blank slate,

meaning he is immature, innocent and pure. He stands around 5’9” tall has shoulder

length light brown hair in choppy layers. His eyes…golden brown with long lashes

are his most demanding feature, and his skin is a soft Ivory. The scientists called

him the perfect boy, and he was perfect in every aspect of the word.

The weather was clear and a thin layer of snow covered the ground. There was

a crisp chill in the air as Evra walked down the long white pathway that led from

the front doors to the factory wearing his yellow slacks and vest his black tee, and

a black waistcoat. All the scientists smiled and applauded him as he set out on his own.

“Good luck Evra.” said one scientist with a scruffy beard. The old scientist ruffed Evra’s

hair as he walked past.

As Evra walked down the road he felt like he was free for once. “I’m finally

going to work in a chocolate shop.” Evra thought and smiled. He could see his

own breath and laughed a bit as he walked down the street. He had a piece of

paper with an address on it; he was a bit confused about where to go.

A group of men around Evra’s age were hanging out on the side of the road. “Hey, I’ve

never seen you around before.” One of the men said. He had spiked hair and an eye-patch,

the one eye that could be seen was a vivid shade of green. His long coat had a skull and

crossbones on it.

Evra looked to the man and his group and smiled “Oh, hi.” He said. His voice was like doves

crying. It caused the group of young men to blush, and Evra blinked “Are you ok?” he asked,

“You guys look feverish.” Being that it was a cold day it was a possibility, But doubtful. Evra

was born with feminine features unlike any young boy, and he retained those features long into adulthood.

The group of young men just awkwardly looked down. One of them smiled and tilted his head.

“What’s with the paper, need directions?” It was the one on the end that seemed out of place,

with his short messy blonde hair and blue eyes. He was wearing a heavy gingham sweater and slacks.

Evra nodded “yeah I’m having some trouble. I need to get to the ‘Dreamy cream Chocolate shop’”

he said and handed the paper over to the blonde.

“Oh that place is awesome.” He said and gave Evra directions as his friends made gay jokes behind

his back; overhearing the jokes Evra didn’t understand but he figured he’d ask later about what they

meant. He had also overheard the name of their leader Conrad he glanced over figuring that Conrad was

the man with the eye-patch.

When he finally got the directions to the shop and made it there without problems, he smiled to

himself and walked in. “Hello?” he said and looked around. The register was left unmanned. And

it looked like no one was there. Evra looked around and could smell the chocolate on the air.

“Oh…I’m so glad I get to work here.” He moaned and he began to drool. “I worked so hard for

this.” He thought.

“So you’re a chocoholic?” a very flamboyant voice rang out from behind Evra which made him turn

out of surprise and fall flat on his ass. “Sorry to scare you. You must be Evra.” the kind

looking 6’ blonde said holding out his hand to help Evra up. “I’m Julius.” Julius had a kind

smile and beautiful green eyes and pale skin. He looked to be in his early 20’s he wore thin

framed glasses that suited him well.

Evra smiled “Nice to meet you.” He said shaking Julius’s hand and getting up. “I guess that

makes you my boss huh?”

“Yeah I am…” Julius said and nodded. “…but you don’t have to call me that.” Julius took Evra

into the back and tossed him an apron “Put this on. I’ll show you how to make some chocolate.”

He said and smiled like he was holding someone’s heart. Evra didn’t mind this he just thought it

was a gentile smile like everyone else’s.

Putting on the apron Evra smiled back at Julius. “I already know how to make chocolate.”

Julius laughed “I suppose you learned at the factory huh?” He asked as he leaned against the

counter towards Evra. He was informed in a letter about the boy he would receive straight

from the factory, but he hadn’t thought it would be such a beautiful boy.

Evra nodded “Yeah I did learn at the factory, and I made a special chocolate while I was learning.”

“Really, What kind?” Julius’s eyes widened at the sound. He looked like he was about to start drooling.

Showing Julius how to make it he noticed him taking notes and occasionally licking his lips.

“So you’re a chocoholic too.” Evra said as he finished off the chocolates.

Julius laughed “Well you got to love chocolate if you work here.” He said and noticed that the

chocolates looked odd. “Umm they look kind of like cookie pastries.” He said and pointed to one.

It did look like a pastry in fact there were two sides and a center each side had hard milk chocolate

swirled with a cookie. The center was soft white chocolate it was probably the richest thing Julius

had ever seen.

“Taste one.” Evra said holding up the tray. He was proud of his work and wanted Julius to sell them.

Taking a bite Julius blushed “Oh my god! This chocolate is so delicious.” The flavor was very

rich and arousing. He couldn’t help but moan from the enticing taste that danced on his tongue.

Evra smiled “I’m glad you like It.” after that they started selling the so named chocolate swirls

in the shop. The shop had great business after Evra started working, and he thought it was because

of the chocolates he made. The customers mostly came because they wanted to buy from the beautiful

slender young Evra. He had a strange magnetism that he didn’t understand.

Evra was working the register while his boss made more chocolates in the back. A tall man around 6’4”

with spiky brown hair came in. He had dark narrow eyes and wore a headband and a blue jacket with wide cuffs

and matching slacks his exposed chest and flat stomach showed how much he worked out.

Evra just smiled and did his job. “May I help you?” he asked.

The man looked at the glass display and smirked “what are those…cookies?” he pointed at the obviously

decorated chocolate swirls, making Evra smile.

“Those are my own creation.” Evra said taking one out of the glass counter and giving it to the man.

“Have a free sample. Just don’t tell my boss.” He couldn’t take his eyes off of the man’s exposed

chest and flat stomach. “Ok…It must be freezing out there and he’s wearing that?” Evra thought this

as he eyed him.

The man took the chocolate and tried it blushing deeply as the flavor flooded his mouth. “This is

really good.” He said with wide eyes. He held in a moan as the flavor of the chocolate warmed his

very core. “I’ll buy some.” He said feeling a little uneasy about Evra staring at him.

Evra nodded “Thanks.” He was happy to get praise for his recipe from anyone. This man just happened

to be one of few lucky enough to get a free taste. “How many would you like?” he asked the man.

“I’ll take a box full.” He said.

Smiling Evra took out a box and some wax paper and started packing the chocolates. “One box, that’s

eight chocolates.” He typed up the order on the register and rang it up. “That will be four dollars.”

He smiled and placed the box on the counter.

The man handed Evra the four dollars and took the box. But before leaving he smiled at Evra. “What’s your

name? You look a bit young to be working.” He said speaking his mind. He wanted to know more about the

young man that wouldn’t stop staring at him.

Evra just smiled at this “My name is Evra and I’m not young at all I’m 20 years old.”

This surprised the man and his eyes went wide. “Your 20? You look like an adolescent boy.” He blurted this

out rudely. Upon speaking his mind once more a single thought could only surface “Could this guy be…?”

Evra laughed a bit. “Really…Do I look that young?” he asked.

The man nodded and placed a hand on the counter. “Of course you do, we’re the same age.”

Evra’s eyes went wide. “Your tall.” was all he could say. He was amazed that someone his own age could

be so tall.

The man smirked at this. “You think so?” he thought Evra was going to say something else but was somewhat

relieved that the boy wasn’t gay.

“Yeah.” Evra blushed a bit in admiration. “I wish I was tall like you.”

The man smiled “Maybe we can hang out sometime…as friends.” He said and reached across the counter and

messed up Evra’s hair making him laugh. “My name is Shinsuke.”

Evra looked up at Shinsuke. “Shinsuke…Shinsuke…” he said absorbing the name of his new friend and thought

a second. “Can I call you Shin?”

Shinsuke nodded “Sure.” He said and started to leave. He turned back as he reached the door to the shop

and smiled at Evra. “See you around Evra.”

After Shinsuke left Julius reentered the shop from the back room and tapped Evra on the shoulder. “New

friend?” he asked in his signature flamboyant way.

Evra turned quickly in surprise “I’m working sir.” He said with wide eyes.

“I know you are, and you’re allowed to make friends too.” Julius smiled and patted Evra’s shoulder.

“Now come on it’s time to close up.” He said and started to lock up.

Evra took off his apron and went upstairs to his apartment above the shop. There were about eight apartments

there and 4 of them were residential for workers. He went into the bathroom and washed up before cooking dinner

and getting ready for bed. “I wonder if my favorite show is on tonight.” He thought and turned on the TV.

Amazingly his favorite show was a drama about life with women. Almost half of its actors were men in drag.

The night passed by quickly and Evra woke up early to man the shop. Julius woke up a half hour after

Evra and got a call for a delivery. He went downstairs to the shop and looked at Evra.

“Good morning boss.” Evra said and smiled brightly. He was obviously in a good mood this morning.

“It’s ok you can just call me Julius,” Evra’s boss smiled gently and handed him the delivery form.

“Would you mind delivering a bag of chocolate to this address?” He asked.

Evra looked at the address “I don’t mind boss…uh…I mean Julius.” He stammered and smiled weakly. He

filled a bag with what was on the order slip and left the shop, and walked down the street.

Eventually he hit one of life’s speed bumps. The group of young men that was hanging out when he first

left the factory was standing in his way and surrounded him. “Hey kid.” The man Evra identified as

Conrad said in a dark voice looming over him and placing a hand on his shoulder. “Where are you going?”

Evra smiled “I’m just making a delivery for the shop.” He said this not knowing what these men had in mind.

He was too innocent to understand that he was surrounded by low grade gang members, but he did notice that

they left no room for him to leave. “Um…I really have to go.” He tried to look for a gap in their ranks

but soon felt trapped.

The group just laughed and Conrad grinned “you’re not going anywhere.”

Evra didn’t understand what he meant by this and looked around. He saw the boy who stood out so much before

and gave him directions, but now he was standing a few feet away looking at the ground with a sad look on

his face. “This isn’t right Mr. Conrad.” The boy said.

Conrad turned and punched the boy in the stomach making him fall to his knees. “No one asked you about morals.”

“Why can’t I go?” Evra asked in his sweet as honey voice.

The group of thugs surrounding Evra laughed again and Conrad grinned and pushed Evra. “Because we want

to rough you up a bit.” He didn’t know why but Evra got on his nerves. Ever since he first saw him

he felt weird, and he wanted to beat the shit out of him.

The man standing behind Evra caught him and restrained him in a basket hold. Holding his wrists together

with one hand and taking the bag Evra was carrying with his other. “Who wants chocolates?” he said

tossing the bag away from Evra and laughing.

Tears welled up in Evra’s eyes “R-Rough me up?” he asked his wrists hurting from being held so tightly.

He just wanted to do his job; he didn’t know he was going to get hurt.

Conrad smirked and punched Evra in the stomach over and over causing Evra to scream and cry. He couldn’t

tell them to stop he was unable to talk from the lack of air. “Please…no more, stop it…it hurts.” He thought

and cried tears streaming down his face. His body was shaking from the pain. He could only gasp when

his assailant drew back to punch him again.

“WHAT’S GOING ON OVER THERE!?!?” a voice sounded from nearby.

Evra recognized the voice, it was Shinsuke, and he was taking a walk to the chocolate shop because he

wanted to know what was taking his delivery so long. He stepped on something that made a crunch and

he looked down and saw a white bag with an address on it, his address. He looked up at the group of

men ahead of him, and his brows furrowed.

One of the men in the gang went over to Shinsuke and smiled. “There’s nothing going on here. Got it?”

he patted Shinsuke’s shoulder. “You didn’t see anything.”

Shinsuke punched the man sending him into the street. “Don’t touch me.” He said before kneeling

down and picking up the slightly damaged bag of chocolates. He opened the bag and took out a

bite sized piece and ate it. “Not bad.” He walked over to the group. “Clear out you bastards

or I’ll kick all of your asses.” He was pissed off and seeing that Evra was in trouble just

worsened his mood.

Conrad nodded to his group and they took off glaring at Shinsuke.

Kneeling beside Evra and patting his back a bit and holding him. “What did they do to you?” he was pissed

that he didn’t just walk to the shop like he did the day before.

Evra closed his eyes and leaned against Shinsuke. “Shin…” his voice was hoarse from screaming and crying.

He was out of breath and his muscles hurt. “Shin…they just beat me up…for no reason.” He had to pause to

breath and it hurt him to do so.

Shinsuke patted Evra’s head and helped him up. “I’ll take you back to the shop.”

“No.” Evra said scared of what Julian would think if he couldn’t complete a delivery. “I don’t want to

go back to the shop yet.”

“Alright, you can come to my place then.” Shinsuke said. He walked Evra the 4 blocks to his apartment.

It was not a typical bachelor pad but was well kept. Evra hadn’t noticed because he was still in pain.

“Make yourself at home Evra.” He left his petite friend to sit on the couch in the living room while he

went into the kitchen to get an ice pack.

Closing his eyes and wincing as he leaned back on the soft couch, Evra found a comfortable position and sighed.

“Are you ok?” Shinsuke had sat himself next to Evra and was holding the icepack in hand.

Evra opened his eyes and looked at Shinsuke “I don’t think so.” He was hurting terribly and he could only lie

on the soft couch in a way that didn’t put any pressure on the muscles in his stomach.

Shinsuke held up the Icepack “take off your shirt; I need to see the damage.”

Nodding Evra took off his shirt and looked up at Shinsuke with wide golden eyes. His belly and chest was all

red from the beating and it looked like a rather large bruise was forming. He winced as he lay back into the

position that made him feel at least a little better.

Shinsuke pressed the icepack onto his friend’s chest making him tremble and close his eyes. “Does it hurt?”

he asked.

Nodding, “Thank you Shin.” Evra’s voice was soft and he looked calm. The sensation of the cold being pressed

onto his tender skin made him relax.

Shinsuke smiled and stroked Evra’s hair as he moved the Icepack onto a bruise that was forming on Evra’s belly.

Evra whimpered a little and turned his head it was obviously the most sensitive injury on his body. “Shin…”

his voice went softer. He closed his eyes and breathed deeply only causing himself more pain.

Shinsuke’s expression was full of worry for his friend. “You’re going to be fine Evra, I promise.” He

looked over Evra’s slender torso and flat stomach. He found Evra’s compact build to be awe inspiring.

Continuing to stroke Evra’s hair Shinsuke sighed. He soon found himself moving closer to Evra, his lips

were inches away from those of his injured friend. He blinked and pulled back.

Evra felt Shinsuke jump and looked up at him. “Shin…?” his large golden eyes were filled with worry.

“Excuse me.” Shinsuke said as he left the room leaving Evra on the couch, and going into the bathroom.

“I’m not gay…” He thought “I’m into women…” his train of thought trailed off when he thought this. “There

are no women.” He sighed and slumped down against the wall. “Could I be…?” he didn’t know what to do. All he

could think about was Evra’s light features, and his bright innocent eyes looking up at him.

Evra waited a while for Shinsuke; growing impatient he got up weakly entering the bathroom and looked

at Shinsuke. “Is something wrong?” his eyes seemed sad but he wasn’t crying. He was concerned for Shinsuke

so he stood in the doorway with a hand on his bruised belly.

((Apologies! Apologies!

hey sorry i cut it off there...Chapter 2 coming real soon!))