Mr. Right

Both James and I were happy that my mom didn’t find us together in bed. She actually didn’t come down at all to check on James. I wanted to ask her why, but I thought best to leave it alone. However, she did ask James every morning how he slept. And James would tell her he slept like the dead. As James stayed with us, he started to grow on my mother. She called him her second son, and I believe that James was her second son. He was also helpful around the house, and would cook meals for us almost every night. By the end of the month, she called James, “a blessing from God.” I chuckled under my breath when she told us this at the dinner table, and James also had to hide his laughter from her too.

‘If only you knew, mom.’ I thought, digging into the steak that James made us.

School also changed for both of us. We still hung out with Lorie and Sarah whenever we had time, but Lorie and I didn’t have the same close relationship we shared before. I could still tell she was disappointed with James being MY Mr. Right, but I knew she would get use to it. Sarah thought that it was pretty cool that James was for me, and didn’t mind a bit. She even asked if we were going to get married, and so did a lot of the other students at school. Since it was no secret that James and I were a couple, the name calling, and the teasing started to die down. I was happy for that, and so was James---even though it was me who got most of the teasing and name calling. James was so happy that we were finally together, that he wanted the whole world to know. In classes, he would caress my leg, and would threaten to grab my package. He would also whisper things he would like to do to me while fucking. I really liked that, and would reply to what I would do to him. He would laugh; causing the teachers to stop their lectures to tell us to stop. By lunch, James had whispered so many naughty things into my ear, I was hard. James was also hard, so we decided release each other in the janitor’s closet upstairs. It didn’t take that long, seeing that our ball sacks were filled to the brim, and it took only James a few strokes to make me cum. He was the same way, and we were both disappointed.

“That was quick.” Sarah said, noticing us coming up. “I thought your fucks lasted longer?”

“They usually do.” James replied, taking a seat next to her. “Spencer just couldn’t hold it in.”

I laughed. “Well, you couldn’t hold it in either.” I reminded him, and we both laughed.

Lorie didn’t say anything all through lunch. I was kind of getting worried about her, but Sarah said that she was alright. She then placed an arm around Lorie’s shoulders, and pulled her into a hug. “She’s just not feeling well.”

“I’m sorry to hear that.” I said.

“I’ll be fine.” Lorie replied, giving us a small smile. We all smiled back, and we continued on with our lunch until the bell rang.

When lunch was over, we all stood up and walked as a group into the building. When we got to the stairs, we hugged our friends’ good-bye and got a surprise out of Lorie and Sarah.

“Bye, love.” Sarah said to Lorie, and she pecked her on the lips. “See you after school

“WHAT?” I gasped. My eyes widened, and I was in shocked about all of this. It was completely unexpected. “When did you guys…?”

“About two weeks after I found out you and James were a couple.” Lorie replied. “Sarah was there for me, and she really loves me. Just like how James really loves you.”

“So you guys are a couple now?” James asked. I could tell he was kind of also surprised by all this.

“Yep.” Sarah smiled brightly, and placed another kiss on Lorie’s lips.

I heard James scuff, and he shook his head. “I am happy for you, both of you. You have clearly found somebody to love, Lorie.” he smiled. “I knew you would, it just wasn’t me.”

“You know, James, I actually want to thank you. You too Spencer. If I hadn’t caught you guys making out, I would never have found out how much I loved Sarah.” she smiled at us, and we both smiled back. We then gave her a hug and a kiss, and we went our separate ways.

After school, James and I met up again for our after school practices. Only I didn’t have any track today. My coach was off at a conference meeting in Washington, so I just sat on the bleachers and watched James. He had made the swim team, and I was very happy for him. Though I didn’t know why he would go in water, when Renatus can use it as a gateway. I watched eagerly as I saw James get up onto the small diving platform, and took his mark. His swimsuit was clinging onto his skin so tight, that I was able to see everything. I got embarrassed when I felt my dick slowly rise, and rub against my zipper. He looked so hot in his speedo jammers, that I thought I was going to burst out of my jeans. Luckily, I hid my erection under my math book. I saw James raise his head and look at me. He laughed silently as he saw me move my math book, and turned his attention back to the race. At the sound of the gun, the swimmers were off. I didn’t know how fast James was in the water, it was the first time I saw him at practice, but I was impressed. He was like lightening in the water, leaving the other racers behind. To me, he was the new Michal Phelps. When the coach announced the swimmers time, everyone cheered and clapped for James. I was impressed; I even applauded for him. I could see from my seat he was embarrassed for his record, that he turned a bright red. I laughed, and sat back down to watch the rest of swim practice.

“You were amazing!” I cried, running into James’s arms as he walked over to me. Practice was over, and James looked tired. He didn’t even look like he could walk.

“Thanks.” James smiled, hugging me tight.

I smiled up at him, and reached up. James opened for me, but our lips never touched.

“Get a room!” we heard someone say behind us. We stopped, and turned to see Kyle Keefer standing with his arms folded over. We both sighed, and I leaned my head against James’s chest. “You both are disgusting. What you are doing is wrong.”

“Please.” I replied, staring at Kyle. “We get enough of that from my mother. We don’t need to hear it from you.”

“Besides,” James chimed in. “We do have a room. We are just not using it now.” he laughed, and plunged his tongue down my throat. I moaned as he kissed me, and I deepened the kiss. I didn’t even care if Kyle saw us, or anybody else for that matter. I laughed as Kyle made an “Ew” noise, and he walked away.

“God, I love you.” James breathed, breaking the kiss.

“I love you too.” I smiled, wrinkling my nose. He laughed, wrapping an arm over my shoulder. We headed back to the locker rooms, where I stayed outside and waited for James. As I waited, I got a phone call from my mom. “Hello. Yes, James is finished with practice. I just wanted to wait for him, sorry I scared you. Okay. Yes, we can pick up them on the way home. Love you too mom, bye.” Just as I hung up, a hard blow fell on my head, knocking me to the ground. I groaned as I tried to get up, but another blow fell on me. I steadied myself as my vision blurred. I didn’t want to black out. I stayed on the ground for a while, not moving, just in case whoever it was wanted to knock me back down. When my vision was back, I looked up and gasped at who I saw. “Kyle?” I looked up, and saw Kyle Keefer, and two other swimmers from the team surrounding me. I gulped as I stared up at them, and tried to speak, but Kyle silenced me.

He back handed me across the face, and quickly picked me up. I yelled as he pulled me up by my hair, and slammed me against the wall. I grunted as I hit the hard surface, and the two other members of the swim team held my arms. I struggled to break free, but I couldn’t, and Kyle started hitting me. I tried to call out for James, but every time I would; Kyle would slug me in the face. As he hit me, I noticed that something was wrong. Kyle had a weird look in his eyes, and I saw that he was not acting himself. Kyle went to the same church as I, and I knew he wouldn’t hurt a fly, so I knew this wasn’t Kyle. He was possess and I knew who was pulling the strings. Kyle had gotten a few good hits to my stomach and face, but James stepped in to stop it. I smiled through my bloody mouth as I watched as he pulled Kyle away, and popped him one in the jaw. The other swimmers who held me, let go, and James also punched them in the face. It only took one punch to knock them out. I ran and hugged James around the waist. He hugged me back, and we both stared at the trio. I watched in slight horror as they began to twist and turn. They looked like they were yelling in pain, and I saw black shadows rising from their chests. I looked up at James, who had a stern look on his face, and I hid my face in his chest. When the screams of my classmates died down, I peeked, and I saw they were lying still.

“Are they dead?”

“No, they just passed out.” James replied. “Are you okay?” he asked, turning and looking at my bloody face.

“A little sore, but I think I will be okay.” I told him. He sighed, and led me into the locker room. He told me to sit, and I sat on one of the benches. “Thanks.” I said as he cleaned my face, and placed bandages over the cuts.

He didn’t answer, all he did was place a kiss over my cheek, and finished cleaning my face. “Do you need to shower before we leave?” he asked, putting the first aid kit away.

“No.” I scuffed. I knew what he was trying to do, and I wasn’t buying it. James laughed, and we both headed home.

“Spencer, what happened?” my mom gasped, seeing my face when we walked in. She ran over to me, taking my face in her hands, and looked me over.

“Mom, I’m fine.” I hissed.

“You don’t look fine.” she replied. “How did you get all those cuts on your face?”

“It’s kind of my fault.” James spoke up. My mom and I both looked at him, and he had his face to the ground. “I challenged Spencer to a race back home.” he continued. “Spence was in the lead, and he went down a hill. He couldn’t stop, and ended up rolling into some brush down at the bottom. I’m sorry, Ms. Hall.”

My mom’s face fell, and she gave James a soft smile. “It’s okay, James. You were just being boys.”

“Thank you.” James smiled back at her, and we both went down to James’s room.

“Was that Renatus that possessed Kyle and the others?” I asked James, sitting down on his bed.

“It was.” James sighed, joining me.

“Guess we can’t trust anybody now.”

“Guess not.” As I thought about what happened today, I couldn’t help but think that we were in deep shit. Renatus was growing stronger by the day, and it would be a matter of days before he had James back in his grasp---even me. “Spencer, what’s wrong?” James asked, looking up and seeing tears streaming down my face. He scooted closer to me, and I leaned in to cry into his chest.

“We are never going to get out of this.” I sobbed, hugging James tightly.

“Hey that is not true.” he said sternly. “Good always wins in the end. Renatus is stupid, and an ass. Sure he is strong, but I have seen him; he is all talk.”

I sniffled. I knew that wasn’t true, and James knew it. I could tell he didn’t even believe what he was saying. He didn’t say anything after that. He just let me cry in his chest till I was all cried out. He then laid me down, and joined me at my side. I moaned as I moved over on my side, and he pulled me into his arms. Even though the room was a Holy place, I didn’t feel safe, but I did in James’s arms. He leaned in and kissed me on the cheek, but he missed as I turned my head and he kissed my mouth. We both laughed, and sighed in sequence.

“Don’t worry about Renatus.” James said, rubbing himself against my back. “I’ll protect you from him. I promise.”

‘But who will protect you from Renatus?’ I question. I wanted to protect him, but remembering what happened the last time, I was too scared. “James?”

“Yeah?”

“Please don’t make any promises. They are easily broken.”

“Why the sudden mood change?”

I sighed, and turned back over so I was facing James. “I just don’t want to see you get hurt. You don’t have to protect me. I can protect myself just fine.”

James smiled, and kissed my nose. “Fine. If you don’t want me to protect you, I won’t.”

“Thank you.” I smiled. James nodded, and I turned back over so I could fit back in his chest.

The next day at school, I was on high alert. I even was jumpy when Lorie and Sarah were talking to me during our breaks. James tried to calm me down, but it didn’t help that much. I even stayed far away from Kyle, and the other two boys who were possessed yesterday.

“Spencer,” James said, holding my shoulders and looking at me straight in the eye. All four of us were at our usual spot at lunch, and I was so shook up, I couldn’t even hold my soda can. “Relax. It takes a few days for Renatus to regain his power after a possession.”

“Who?” Sarah asked, overhearing what James was saying.

“It’s nothing.” he said. Spencer just got in a scuffle yesterday.”

“No about what you said about possession. Who was processed?”

James sighed. I could tell he didn’t want to tell the girls about the demon who was after us. But since Sarah knew about this sort of thing, she might help, so he told her. “Some of the boys on the swim team were processed yesterday.”

“What?” both girls gasped. “How do you know this?” Lorie asked.

“Because they attacked me.” I replied.

“Oh, God!” she gasped.

“Yeah, and we know what demon had processed all three of them.”

“Who?”

“His name is Renatus.”

“Him?” Sarah cried. James nodded, “God, how did you survive?”

“James punched them out. I guess he had part of his soul in them.”

“Here, take and read this.” she said, writing down a spell on a piece of paper.

“Thanks, Sarah.” James said. “But this spell won’t work. I’ve tried this one before.”

“How long has he been after you?” she asked.

“Since I came to this school. I used to be his slave---”

“What, you were a slave to one of the most powerful demons in hell?”

“Yeah, anyways long story short, he is after me. And now I’ve got Spencer wrapped up into my mess.”

The girls didn’t say anything; they just sat and stared at us. I knew Loire wanted to help, but she didn’t know that much magic. However, I could tell by the look on Sarah’s face she wanted to help. “Don’t worry you guys. I will help to try to find a way.”

James smiled. “Thanks, but I don’t want to get you wrapped up in my web too. But if I really need your help, I will give you a call.”

“Are you sure?” James nodded. “Okay, you guys just be careful. I don’t want anything to happen to you guys.”

“Don’t worry Sarah. If I can live with Renatus for a long period of time, then I can handle him a little bit longer.” She laughed, and we finished up our lunch.

When Chemistry class finally arrived, I was relieved. All that I had to do was suffer one more hour, then I could race back home. When the bell rang to signal for class to start, James took his seat next to me, and Mr. Reed walked in. I could tell that he didn’t look too happy. Once all the students were seated, he took a deep breath and began lecturing us.

“I hope you guys are having a nice day so far.” he began. “I just want to tell you, that I won’t be teaching you guys for a few weeks. I have been informed that my great aunt has passed on.” I froze as he told the class of his unfortunate news, and I could tell that something was not right. “I will be leaving here shortly, so I asked the school to bring in a sub. He should be here shortly.” Just then, the classroom door opened, and the sub walked in. “Ah, thank you for coming, Mister---?”

“Mr. Karh.” he smiled.

“Yes, thank you.” Mr. Reed smiled, shaking the man’s hand. “Well, good luck class, and I will see you in a few weeks.” The class all waved and said good-bye to Mr. Reed as he left and I sank low on my stool.

“Well then.” Mr. Karh smiled, turning back to the class. “Shall we get started?”

As the substitute teacher taught out Chemistry lesson, I couldn’t help but get a weird feeling in my stomach. He seemed to be looking at James and I and I could see he was smiling at us. I didn’t like one thing about him. He had oily black hair, and weird hazel eyes that were hidden by his thin square glasses that rested on his hook nose. His teeth looked like they were rotted to the core, and were really yellow. His clothes didn’t even look like they were from this era. They looked like they came from the 1950s, with the brown plaid suit, white shirt, and knee high socks. He even had a pocket protector, which really made me cringe. I couldn’t focus on the lesson at hand either, whenever I tried, my mind went back to the same thought. The sub looked like somebody I saw before, but I couldn’t place it. James nudged me a few times when he saw me space out, and that brought me back. It was only when we were doing problems in the back of the chapter, is when it hit me. I grabbed James’s hand, and he jumped.

“What is it?” he whispered.

“Dude, you don’t know do you?” I asked, trying to hide my tears. I was scared to death.

“No, what don’t I know?”

“About the sub, Mr. Karh.” he shook his head, but he could tell what I was thinking. “It’s Renatus.” I mouthed, so that the sub could not hear me. James gulped, and we both turned to see Mr. Karh standing right in front of us.

“Are you boys stuck on a problem?” he asked. We both shook our heads. “Then get back to work.” he gave us an awkward grin, and went back to his desk.

We both stared at each other and shared the same thought, “We are totally fucked.”