Nanowrimo 2008

Another's Note: Here you go.

Alex woke up with a start to his alarm clock beeping. With his eyes still closed, he tried to reach over to his side and found the night stand with nothing on it, but a lamp. He opened his eyes reluctantly and realized the alarm clock was on the other side of the bed. He tried to move Kyle so he could stand up, and only accomplished waking him up. Kyle sat up and tried to clear the bleariness from his eyes, while Alex walked around to the other side of the bed. He succeeded in shutting the alarm off, and thus enveloping the room in silence.

Kyle rubbed his eyes, still trying to wake up. “Good morning Alex. Did you sleep alright?”

“Yes I did.” Inwardly, he thought, ‘I slept better with you beside me, then I ever did before.’ “I’m going to make omelets for breakfast. I’m thinking ham, cheese, and onion. Is that okay with you?”

“I’m allergic to onions.”

“Then no onions, just ham and cheese. How about you take a shower and get dressed?”

“Where are my clothes?”

“They’re in the dryer. I’ll go get them for you and put them out here for you.”

“Thank you.”

“Don’t worry about it.”

Alex left the room, while Kyle went into the bathroom. He turned the water on and adjusted the temperature. When the temperature was just right, he began to undress himself. As he slid the pajama pants down, he winced. His backside was very sour from the previous day’s treatment of it. His anus felt ripped. As he took the shirt off, he noticed the bruise on his rib. He touched it and he almost screamed in pain. It hurt like hell. Kyle was a little worried. When something hurt like this, it usually meant it was broken, or at least fractured. He remembered because he had broken his wrist when he was eight. The pain was very similar. Kyle was afraid of going to the doctor though. ‘The pain may go away on its own. I don’t have to tell Alex. He will just worry about nothing.’ He turned away from the mirror. He hated his reflection. It was so ugly. He stepped into the shower, and switched the water to the shower head. He sighed as it hit his flesh. His ribs ached when the water hit them, so tried to position himself so the water missed them. When that did not work, he made the water pressure the lightest possible. That did not make his ribs feel any better. He hissed in pain and rushed the shower just to be away from the pounding water. He wrapped a towel around his waist and went into the bedroom. He saw that his clothes from the previous day were on his bed, clean and dry. He walked stiffly, trying not to agitate his ribs any farther. It was a real chore to put his clothes on. The slightest movement caused his ribs to ache. Kyle knew Alex would know instantly something was wrong if he showed any signs of discomfort. He had to walk as normally as possible and ignore the throbbing pain. He did just that as he made his way to the kitchen.

The smell of breakfast filled the air, and Kyle smiled when he saw Alex putting the omelets in the two plates and setting them down on the table. Alex looked up at him. “Do you like orange juice?”

“I am not a big fan of orange juice. Do you have any milk?”

“Yes I do. I practically live on it.” Alex went to the refrigerator.

“Do you need any help?”

“Nope.” He poured the milk into 2 glasses. “It is 7:15. Eat up and I will give you a ride to school.”

“Are you going to pick up Darren?”

“No, he walks in the morning. I only take him home at night after his rehearsal because it’s dark. It’s too dangerous to walk home alone.”

“Oh.”

Kyle sat down with difficulty, trying to hide his pain. It did not go by unnoticed by Alex though. “Are you ok?”

“Yes,” Kyle went through a list of excuses frantically, desperate to find one. “I just slept funny so I am a little sore.” He held his breath, waiting for Alex’s reply.

“If you say so.”

Kyle sighed in relief. The lie was bought.

He began eating the omelet, but he could not stop thinking about school. He was so scared. Eric would be there, and he knew his twin would be angry. “Alex, do I really have to go to school?”

“Of course. You want to learn, don’t you?”

“Yes, I love learning. I’m afraid of seeing someone though.”

Alex’s eyebrows rose. “Your brother.”

Kyle sighed. “Yes. He is going to be really angry at me.”

“You are at school though. What can he really do without getting in trouble?”

Kyle sighed. ‘That never stopped him before.’ He thought. He thought back to the bathroom the day before. Kyle shuddered at the thought.

“Do you really think he will try something at school?”

‘Yes’. That was what he thought. What he said was the exact opposite. “No.”

They finished their breakfast, and Alex ushered them out. “You do not want to be late, do you?”

“I guess not.”

“Grab your backpack.” He did, and then he remembered his unfinished homework. With everything that had happened, he had done none of it. He was going to get an earful from his teachers, which was for sure. He sighed again at the dreaded thought. He sure did sigh a lot.

The ride to the school was so quiet. Neither of the boys knew what to say, and both were lost in their own thoughts. Kyle was thinking about the day he had ahead of him. He was also thinking of ways to avoid his twin who would surely be on the war path. Alex, on the other hand, was thinking about the beautiful boy that was next to him, and the fears that the beautiful boy had. Would Kyle’s twin truly stay away, even at school? He knew Kyle did not think so, and he did not what the younger boy to be put into and danger. Maybe he should have let Kyle skip school today. He knew though, that Kyle would have to face his twin sooner or later. Hopefully, Kyle would stand his ground and tell his twin what’s what.

They pulled up to the school and Kyle gulped, truly scared. Before opening the car door, he scanned the front of the school building. Eric was usually at school by now. He did not see his own face though, and slowly opened the car door. He grabbed his backpack before turning to face the driver of the car. “Have a good day Alex.”

“You’re going to stay for your drama rehearsal, right?”

Kyle nodded. “If I made an excuse to skip it, your brother would probably skin me alive.”

“He is not that violent.”

“Really? That surprises me. He does scare me when he gets angry though.”

“I will see you at rehearsal then. I will probably make it for the second half.”

“Ok. Thank you for everything.”

“No problem. You may want to think about calling your mom, or at least your older brother. They were probably really worried when you did not come home last night.”

“I doubt it, but I will think about calling.”

“I do not want to get arrested for kidnapping. They may even think you ran away. I really think you should call someone.”

“I said I would think about it. If I call anyone, it will be my brother.”

“I do not care who it is, as long as it is someone connected to your family. You better get going. You should try to get some of your homework done before school starts.” Kyle blushed which made Alex laugh. “I know you did not do anything. So go get to it.”

“Yes sir.”

Alex opened his mouth in surprise, while Kyle exited the car, closing the door. Kyle had called him ‘sir’ and did not even realize the effect it had on Alex. He felt his pants tighten a bit and silently cursed in frustration. A simple phrase had got him all hot and bothered. He really was nuts over this kid. He was determined that by the end of everything, Kyle would be his, no matter what it took. When Kyle disappeared inside the school, Alex put the car in drive and pulled away into traffic.

He had a couple of hours before class and his pants were still tight. He pulled over to an old gas station that went out of business a couple of months ago, and turned the car off. It would do no good to waste gas.

He unzipped his pants and freed his hard cock. He started to play with his balls as his head rolled back, enjoying the sensation. Thoughts of Kyle ran through his mind. He thought about Kyle sleeping in his bed, Kyle in his shower, and just what Kyle would look like naked with his perfect body. He groaned as felt himself getting closer to the climax. He sped up his pumping, and came, moaning Kyle’s name in ecstasy. It was a very good orgasm. The only thing that would have made it better was if he had actually been with Kyle. He panted, catching his breath before turning the car back on. He decided to go to his favorite music store, Anything Music, for awhile, at least until he had to get to class.

At Anything Music, he was looking at the rock section, scanning for anything new. Rock music was his passion, whether it was old rock, classic rock, or current rock. His favorite had to be classic rock though. When he finally got his masters in music education, he hoped to specialize in rock music.

He felt arms encircle his waist. He turned around, startled. His eyes
locked with pitch dark black eyes that belonged to Steven, an employee here and one of his many “playmates”.

In a sultry voice, Steven greeted Alex with a “Hello there. How have you been?”

Alex smiled in amusement. “I have been pretty good. So, how has life been treating you?”

Steven gave a pout. “I have been kind of lonely since you stopped coming in. I thought you forgot all about me.”

Alex gave a short laugh. “No, I have just been a bit busy lately, between work and my classes. Not to mention the fact that I got my eye on a new “special friend”.

Steven’s eyes seemed to darken if that was even possible. “Oh really? Who is this new “special friend”? Do I know him?”

“I doubt it. He’s only sixteen.”

Steven growled. The two of them had been together many times already, and Alex still had not figured out the fact that Steven got insanely jealous, even if it was just sex. “You are chasing after a fucking sixteen year old?”

Alex chuckled. “Watch your language. This is after all, a family place.”.
“Shut the fuck up. I will say whatever I want. You have been neglecting me because of a teenager?”

“Steven, what is the matter with you? We just have fun, right? It is not like I belong to you.”

“I know it is just sex.”

“So what is the problem?”

Steven smirked. “The problem is I have been lusting over you and no way to get a hold of you. You do not, after all, give out personal information to your sex partners.” He grabbed Alex by the pants’ belt. “I want you … NOW! There is a storeroom that no one ever uses. It will be perfect for what we need.”

Alex looked a little surprised. “Are you not a submissive and you are ordering ME?”

Steven rolled his eyes. “You know very well that I switch, depending on the partner.”

“Then you are forgetting that I do not do Dominants, so you better simmer down.”

Steven smiled. “Yes sir.”

Alex sighed. He felt a small stirring, but it was nothing compared to when Kyle had said it. And Kyle had only been joking. He looked as his watch. “Sorry to do this to you, but I have to be in class in 25 minutes, and it is a 15 minute drive from here, maybe some other time though.”

Steven frowned. “Can I have your phone number then?”

Alex shook his head. “You know I never give out my number to my partners. I will come by here though when I have a little time.”

Steven gave a small pout. “Promise?”

Alex could not help but laugh. “I promise Steven. And when you are around me, tamper your attitude. Do you understand?”

“Yes sir,” Steven answered sweetly.

“Good boy.”

Alex left the store, and got into his car. His slight erection was already going away. No one seemed to compare to Kyle. By the time he got to the school, his arousal had completely diminished. He got ready for the classes he had ahead of him.

We’re back at the high school now, and Kyle was sitting in the library trying to get as much of his homework done as possible. One good thing about the library was it was relatively safe from Eric, who almost never went in there. Even so, his eyes kept glancing up nervously. He kept thinking that today was going to be the one exception and Eric was actually going to come in here.

He felt a tap on his shoulder; he jumped out of his chair, and turned quickly. Fear was written all over his face. His face relaxed when he saw it was just Darren. Even so, he was still breathing heavily. “Do not do that!!!”

Darren smirked. “You seem to be on edge, am I right?”

Kyle rolled his eyes. “Boy you sure are smart. Give the genius a prize.” He finished sarcastically.

Darren gave a mock hurt look. “You injure me so.”

Kyle shook his head. “You of all people should know why I am on edge.”

Darren smiled. “Of course I know. I just like to tease you.”

“Why? Do you get pleasure in seeing me panic?”

“A little bit.”

“So you are a sadistic freak too I assume?”

Darren’s eyes darkened. “I am not. Do not ever accuse me of being like your brother?”

Kyle’s eyebrows rose. “I was referring to YOUR brother, with the idea of being in control and everything.”

Darren’s eyes narrowed. “That is almost as worse. Do you not remember that scene at the park? His lifestyle is sick.”

Kyle looked confuse. “He got really upset when I said that with the tape recording unknowingly recording my voice. Why does he just shrug it off when you say it?”

“I am his brother. He has no control over my belief, and he can’t get rid of me. He’s stuck with me. You, on the other hand, he does not have to associate himself with. Simply put, brothers get special privileges. It hurts more coming from you then it would have hurt if someone else had said it anyways.”

“Really? Why?”

Darren realized he had said that last part out loud, when it was supposed to be a thought. “Ummm … Don’t worry about that. I was just talking nonsense.” He laughed nervously, while scratching his head. An anime style sweat drop appeared.

Alex shook his head in amazement. Sometimes, Darren was really intimidating, like if he was late for drama rehearsal. And at other times, like right now, Kyle wondered if he was for real. Just then the bell rang. Darren rushed out to get to homeroom, while Kyle was a little more cautious, afraid of running into his twin. They had the same homeroom, so Darren ended up waiting for him to catch up. They arrived just as the final bell rang.

Throughout the morning, he was able to avoid his brother which was a relief. Lunch came too quickly for Kyle’s liking. He usually bought lunch at the cafeteria, but could not show his face there. It was waaaaayyyy too dangerous. He got something at a vending machine outside, and decided to hide out in the library.

He was glad he had managed to avoid Eric until now, but he was also a little surprised. He would have thought Eric would be trying to hunt him down. Eric knew Kyle only missed school if it was absolutely necessary. He did not want to jinx himself though. Unfortunately it was too late for that wish, as he was about to find out.

After he finished his bag of Wavy Lays, he went to the restroom. He was not thinking. He went to the sink to wash his hands, not noticing the feet that were showing from under a stall’s door. He turned the sink off and grabbed a napkin just when the stall door flung open. Through the mirror’s reflection, he saw Eric with eyes that were narrowed. Kyle gulped and tried to flee the bathroom, but Eric was faster. Kyle was grabbed by the back of his shirt and halted. The motion was so quick; he lost his balance and almost tumbled to the floor.

Eric smirked. “I knew you would come in here. You are so fucking predictable. I really want to laugh.”

Kyle gulped. What had he done? Kyle always came into this bathroom during lunch. It had become a routine. Of course Eric would have realized this too. It saved him the trouble of chasing Kyle. Kyle had walked right into this trap and now he was stuck.

Eric brought him out of his thoughts. “So where were you the whole night you little slut?”

“Nowhere important, you don’t need to know.” Kyle did not want Alex to be in danger of Eric’s jealous rage.

“Were you fucking someone else?”

“No.”

“Then where were you?”

“At a friend’s house.”

“What friend? You have no friends.”

Kyle was angry. “Yes I do; in fact, I have two good friends who care about me very much.”

Eric’s hands went around Kyle’s slander throat. “Are they your fuck buddies?”

“No, friends do not need to be fuck buddies. It is not a requirement.” Then just to get Eric angry, he added, “Only for you it is a requirement.”

Eric looked like he was controlling his temper, but his self-control gave away. He took his hands away from Kyle’s throat, and instead punched him in the stomach. Choking would have killed him. Punching someone just knocks the wind out of you, which is exactly what happened. He kneeled, trying to catch his breath, all the while grabbing his ribs. “Is one of your friends Darren, that drama geek?” Kyle’s eyes widened, but that answered Eric’s question by itself. “Were you at his house last night?”

Kyle rushed to answer. “No.”

“Then whose?” Kyle kept silent. “If you do not tell me, I will assume you were at his house. I will go after him. You know that weakling is no match for me. Think about this and tell me what I want to know.”

Kyle did think. He felt torn. Darren would be hurt severely. He would not even stand any sort of chance. Alex, on the other hand, was older and no doubt stronger. Even so, he did not want to give Alex way. It would be too dangerous. There had to be something else he could do. “Eric, is there anything else I can do besides giving the name of the person I was with?”

Eric smirked. “You don’t want to give away a friend? How admirable. I will make a deal with you. You do not have to give me a name, and I will not go after your little friend, but only on one condition. You come home tonight, no fighting or arguing. Understand? In fact, I am going to watch your drama rehearsal and wait for you so you can’t try to run and escape your fate. Do we have a deal?”

Kyle closed his eyes in pain. He had no choice. He took a deep breath before he answered. “Deal.”

Eric gave a cruel smile. “You are a good little whore, aren’t you?” Just then the bell rang. “You better run to class. I will see you in math.” Eric left while Kyle was still huddled on the floor. When Kyle was sure Eric was gone, he struggled to his feet, heaving. As he left the bathroom, he thought, ‘I need to call Alex.’ As he entered class, he felt tears threatening to fall, but held them back.


Authors Notes: R&R