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Lost and Found

By: darkjoker
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chapter 2

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Lost and Found: chapter 2

Ivan left the club, completely drue and distorted. He made his way through the crowd of people outside the club, stumbly and falling against people. One man even offered to help Ivan along, but he refused. Ivan turned into the alley, know that the mysteriouse man who was staring at him inside the club, was not following him. Ivan collapsed onto the ground behind a dumpster and vompitted his liquor in front of him. He wiped his mouse of the vomit resadue and crawled along the wet pavement, just re fre falling agaist the brick wall, and resting himself against it.
These alley walls were perfect for just that; resting against and clearing your head of the smoke and club fumes. Ivan removed his hood and breathed in deeply. Hew hew he would pass out soon. The slightest noise in front of Ivan caused him to jump. The man from the club had appeared in front of him, glaring at Ivan as if holding a grudge.
Ivan hadn\'t really studied them man but briefly before stumbling out of the club in all but a stubtle manor. This was his chance to take in the man\'s true beauty.
His face was pail, a rare shade of white and gray mixed. His lips were full and pink, adding additional color to his appearence. His body was perfect, not one flaw, of what Ivan could see of him. And his eyes, oh, those eyes. Ivan marveled at the almost silver shade of them. In Ivan\'s opinion, that man was, for the lack of a better word, perfect. However, the man wasnt looking at Ivan in the most tasteful way. He was nor smiling or frowning. Ivan didnt know what to make of his expression; angry or please.
The man stood before Ivan in all his glory. Ivan found his shaky voice and could only utter the words,
\"Are you gonna kill me?\" he whispered. To Ivan\'s surprise, the man smiled kindly and knelt before him. He placed a hand underneathe Ivan\'s chin and lifted his head.
\"Of course not, angel,\" he said in broad, yet kind voice. Ivan pulled his head away and the man stood. \"Why were you drinking?\" he asked in a slightly dissapointed voice.
\"Why do you care?\" Ivan asked pulling himself to his feet.
\"If seen you at the club many times,\" said the man,\"and you are too young. This was the first i had seen you drink. Why?\"
\"I don\'t even know you,\" Ivan said turning away from the man and continuing through the alley. The man only followed.
\"Fine, my name is Grabrial Van Mortor,\" he said. \"What\'s your\'s?\" The man paused and eyed Ivan as he stumble along. \"By the looks of you, I might guess your name be...Bill,\" he said in the most blunt way. \"No? Steeve, Jim,\" he spoke these names with distain in his voice, \"Bob?\"
\"My name is Ivan,\" Ivan barked as he leaned his right side against a brick wall.
\"Oh,\" he said. \"Ivan, I like it. Now that we are aquainted, answer my question.\" Ivan knew that there was know arguing with this man who seemed so dissapointed in him, so he decided to answer.
\"Because my life is shit, that\'s why,\" he said tripping over himself.
\"Oh please,\" the man said. \"You think you have endured worse than most people?\" Ivan had no idea why this man was grilling him so.
\"Why the hell are you-\"
\"Because I\'m concerned,\" the man interrupted. \"Your hurting yourself for the most pointless reasons.\"
\"How do you know why I drank tonight?\" Ivan snapped.
\"You did it for the same reason you cut your wrists,\" he said. \"I\'m sure your overreacting about something. What happened, you were robbed?\" the man teased as if looking down upon Ivan, \"mugged, you lost a girlfriend, someone died?\" The man spoke in a such sarcastic way. He was insulting Ivan for his ignurance.
Ivan paused at Gabrial\'s last statement. Gabrial then knew that he had made an aweful mistake. \"Oh, you did lose one.one.\" He spoke as if feeling sympathy. \"My appologies.\" Ivan turned, completely angered at Gabrial\'s insensativity.
\"I bet you\'re getting a real kick out of this, arent you?\" Ivan cried. \"Let\'s all pick on the little guy to ourselves feel better. Let\'s make the reject who lost a boyfriend feel small, while we make ourselves feel big. You succeeded! Because I feel really fucking small. You\'re ego must be pretty big right now, huh?\" Tears began to stream from Ivan\'s face at the memory of his beloved Justin. \"You think you\'re better than me? Well CONGRAGULATIONS! You\'re...right.\" Ivan then calmed suddenly, realising that this man was right.
Ivan cried at his stupidity. Drinking and cutting wouldn\'t solve his problem or sooth his pain. He needed to move on and stop mourning over Justin. Ivan fell against the man and burried his face in his chest. The man had now choice but to wrap Ivan in his arms. It\'s not like Ivan was complaining. Gabrial felt warm and soft, and all the more welcoming.
\"My apologies,\" Gabrial said, rubbing a hand on Ivan\'s back. \"I shouldnt have been so insensative.\" Ivan looked up at Gabrial\'s face and stared into his eyes. They seemed to draw Ivan in.
Ivan rose himself up higher, bringing their faces closer. Ivan knew that this wasn\'t the right thing to be doing, but he couldn\'t help himself. Gabrial lowered his head towards Ivan\'s and slowly, their lips met in a deep kiss.
Ivan\'s world began to spin. He closed his eyes savors the taste of Gabrial\'s lips. Ivan felt Gabrial\'s tongue enter his mouth. Ivan returned the favor and explored Gabrial\'s mouth as well. Ivan knew what he was doing was wrong, and he need to pull away.
Gabrial broke the kiss so Ivan could catch his breath.
\"I want you,\" Gabrial panted, pulling Ivan closer. Ivan scanned his thoughts and came up with the right, but painful, answer.
\"No,\" he said. \"I can\'t do this, not with you.\" Ivan pulled away and almosted fell to the ground if Gabrial had not caught him by the shoudler.
\"Why not?\" Gabrial asked.
\"Once the ground stops spinning, I\'ll answer that,\" Ivan said. But there was no answer. Ivan collapsed into a pile of garbage and passed out in the alley.

Ivan woke to the feeling of his body being shood. His eyes flutter open and the sight of his brother Brian faded into focuse. Brian help Ivan\'s head up in peared into his eyes.
\"Ivan, you know you\'re not supposed to drink,\" he said pulling Ivan up onto the bar stool. \"You were passed out at the counter.\" Ivan confusion grew. \"I thought you said you were leaving?\" Ivan realized that there was no music playing, or flashing light, and anyone else around for that matter.
\"What happened?\" he asked groggily.
\"How much did you drink?\" Brian asked lifting Ivan and pulling him into his arms.
\"I lost count after the eleventh shot glass,\" he said. Brian laughed and helped Ivan to the club doors.
\"Come on, I\'ll drive us home,\" he said.
\"What time his it?\"
\"Around four, closing time.\" Ivan sighed. Just then, the memory of the previouse hours cam back to Ivan, flooding into his mind. The fight with Gabrial, the scene Ivan made, the kiss...
Ivan gasped.
\"Wait, Gabrial...\"
\"Who\'s Gabrial?\" Brian asked helping Ivan into the small car across the street from the club.
\"He\'s...nobody,\" Ivan said. \"Side-affects of being black-out drunk, you say crazy things.\" Ivan decided to keep his encounter with Gabrial under wraps.
When the two of them reached their two bedroom apartment, Ivan went straight to his bed after undressing and curled himself in the warm covers. Ivan scanned that previouse events of theat night. He thought about Gabrial, and wondered when he would see him at the club again. He thought of how good he look, how increadably handsome he was. Ivan fell asleep with a rock-hard erection.

The next night, Ivan went to the club at the same time his brother did, around nine o\'clock. Ivan didnt want to miss Gabrial.
Sure enought, Gabrial was at the club. Ivan had spotted him on the dance floor with his arms around another man\'s waste. He was a white t-shirt, once again tight enought to be a seconds skin, a pair of black pants, and black combat boots. The clothes he wore were never flashy, but they till made him look stunning.
Gabrial ignored Ivan for a few hours, except for the accasional glance that seemed to say, \'I\'ll speek with you later.\'
But he never did. Ivan left the club alone at one, tired of waiting on Gabrial\'s approach.
He made his way through the allies, his hooded coat making him seem like a creature of the night. He soon realized he wasn\'t alone. Footsteps trailed behind him and he stopped and turned.
A man stood behind him, wearing the same hooded coat as Ivanm the hood shielding his face from view.
\"Gabrial?\" Ivan asked. The man the lunged at Ivan, tackling him to the ground. Ivan scream as the man took Ivan by the neck and began to unzip his pants.
\'This can\'t be happening,\' Ivan thought. \'I can\'t be getting raped in and alley.\' The man turned Ivan over after undoing Ivan\'s pants. He slammed his head against the pavement many times until Ivan was half consciouse. Ivan could feel the head of the man\'s cock press into his crack.
Suddenly, the man was not longer on top of Ivan. He could hear a stuggle of two people behind him. He was saved.
\'Please let it be Gabrial,\' Ivan prayed. \'He could kill that guy, his arms are so strong. Save me Gabrial.\' Sure enough, the man who pull up Ivan\'s pants, and lifted him into his arms was Gabrial.
Without a word, Ivan was carried through the alley to the main road. \'Take me away, my hero.\' Gabrial loaded Ivan into a limosine and order the driver on.
\"It\'s alright now, Ivan,\" Gabrial said. \"You can open your eyes.\" Ivan looked up at Gabrial with tear-blurred eyes. He knew he could never have a relationship with this man who was probably twice his age, but he could admire him, and care for him.
Gabrial held Ivan in his arms as the limo made its way through the streets of London. \"I\'m taking you to my place,\" Gabrial said, whiping the blood from Ivan\'s forehead. We will contact you brother and let him know what happened. Is there anything I can do for you in the mean time?\" Gabrial spotted the bulge in Ivan\'s pants and smiled. \"I can\'t help you with that, but i know someone who can.\" Gabrial leaned down and kissed Ivan\'s forehead.
They arrived at a small apartment building a few moments later. Gabrial helped Ivan into the building and up the stairs. \"I own this building,\" he said. \"My apartment takes up an entire floor. I\'m sure you\'ll be happy with your accomadations.
The entered a door at the top floor of the building. \"Here we are.\"
By the look of the room, it was the living room. There was a black leather couch, with a matching love-seat surrounding a metal coffee table. The was a large television on the far wall. But this room looked too large to be a mere living room, but as Gabrial said, his apartment occupied the entire floor. \'How could one person need so much space.\' \"Logan!\" Gabrial called. That\'s when he knew that Gabrian didn\'t live alone.
A door the wall opposite us opened, and outstepped a boy. Ivan heald his breath as the boy aproacherd. He was even more stunning than Gabrial. He looked a few years older than Ivan, seventeen maybe. He was about his height, with cheek-length sandy brown hair which hung around his face, a few strands over his eyes. His pail skin made his pink lips seem red. His eyes witht he most amazing shade of winter blue. The boy wore black trousers, shined boots, a white short-sleeved shirt which buttoned up the center, and leather vest with red seems.
Ivan had to admitt, he himself was pretty good looking as well. Ivan had cheek-length black hair and pail skin. His eyes were black, and he had a pretty handsome face. He wasnt built, but his muscles suited him.
Logan kindly smiled at Ivan as he approached. \"Logan, this is Ivan,\" Gabrial said proudly. \"I want you to make love to him.\" Ivan gasped; Logan just grinned.
\"All right master,\" Logan said in a soft voice, taking Ivan\'s hand.
\'Master?\' Ivan thought. Logan guided Ivan into the room he ha come out of. This was a bedroom; once again, quite large. A large bed resided at the other end of the room. There were black silk sheets and black pillows on it. An oak armoir was against the wall beside the bed, and a chest clad in leather sat at the foot of the bed. The was a mirror on another door on the right wall. Ivan assumed that door lead to a bathroom.
\"Don\'t be nervous,\" Logan said taking him to the bed. \"Lie down.\" Logan removed Ivan\'s boots and gently pushed him to the bed. Logan walked to the armoir and removed his vest, smiling at Ivan, teasing him. He opened the armoir and dropped the vest inside. Ivan could see things on the door to the armoir. His breath caught in his throught. The door contained tools of pleasure: whips, chains, manacles, handcuffs, dildos, anal beads, and even a small bottle of lube. Logan looked at Ivan, than at the armoir\'s door. \"Dont worry, those aren\'t for you...maybe someday the will be,\" he teased. Ivan gulped as Logan shut the armoir door and walked to the bed, unbuttoning the buttons on his shirt as he glided across the room. He crawled onto the bed and on top of Ivan.
\"Maybe I should just leave,\" Ivan said nervously.
\"Master gave me orders, and none of those orders had anything to do with you\'re departure.\" Logan leaned his head to Ivan\'s ear. \"I\'m going to make love to you,\" he whispered, \"gladly.\" Logan lifted his head and kissed Ivan softly. Logan\'s tongue forced its way into Ivan\'s mouth and played with Ivan\'s tongue. He bagan to kiss Ivan more fiercfully, grinding his hips into Ivan\'s. Their erections pressed together, causing the ecstacy to grow. Logan wrapped his hands around Ivan\'s neck, pulling his head up to kiss him even harder. Ivan\'s humped upward into Logan\'s erection and let out a soft moan. The kiss lasted and lasted. Ivan soon couldn\'t breathe. He tried pushing Logan off of him, but he wouln\'t break the kiss. Logan grinded hid erection into Ivan\'s harder this time, causing them both to moan, and giving Ivan a change to claim air again.
\"I\'m sorry,\" Logan said as Ivan gasped and panted for breath. \"I get carried away sometimes, you\'re such a good kisser.\" He kissed Ivan again, less fiercfull this time. Ivan kissed back, wrapping his arms around Logan\'s neck. Logan broke the kiss finally and pulled his head up. \"Let\'s move on.\"
He smiled and moved down Ivan\'s body, his hands removing Ivan\'s coat and tossing it to the floor. He stared at the bulge in Ivan\'s pants and snaked his hands up Ivan\'s shirt, then removed it. He kiss down Ivan\'s jaw bone to his throat and onto his chest, were he stopped to suck on each nipple. He dragged his toungue down Ivan\'s stomach and worked at unbuttoning Ivan\'s pants. After unzipping the zipper, which surprisingly hadn\'t broke from Ivan\'s painful erection, he Ivan pant\'s off, one leg at a time. \"Let\'s see what I\'ve done to you,\" Logan said running a hand over Ivan\'s black boxers. There was a wet spot on Ivan\'s boxers from the pre-cum which with seeping from the head of his dick. Logan pulled Ivan\'s boxer\'s down and removed them from his ancles. Ivan\'s eight inch erection stood tall from his body. Logan smilled and spread Ivan\'s legs. He flicked his tongue over the slit of Ivan\'s cock tasting the pre-cum. He them took Ivan\'s length into his mouth, deep-throating him. Ivan through his head back and moaned. He marveld at the wet heat surrounding his cock. Logan\'s head bobbed up and down, faster and faster, making Ivan squirm and yelp. Ivan could have sworn he heard Gabrial laughing in the next room.
One of Logan\'s hands played with Ivan\'s pubic hairs as he sucked, and the other reached to the nightstand next to the bed and grabbed a small bottle of lube. He removed his head from atop of Ivan\'s dick and covered two of his fingers in lube, then continued sucking Ivan off. He used his lubricated finger slid into Ivan\'s crack and rub against his tight hole. He slowly slid one figer into Ivan, the removed it. The pulled his finger in and out of Ivan\'s ass trying to loosen him up. This hurt Ivan and he didnt like it at all. He began to sob. Logan looked up with sadned eyes. He didnt want this to hurt Ivan. He pulled up and kissed Ivan\'s cheek, wrapping one arm around his neck as he continued to probe Ivan\'s hole with his finger. He placed kissed all over Ivan\'s face and whispered words of encoragement into his ear as he stretched his asshole. The pain soon melted into pleasure as Ivan\'s hole loosened, and Logan slipped another finger into him. He pulled his fingers appart in a sissor-like motion, stretching him. Ivan was soon meeting the thrusts of his fingers as Logan slipped a thirth finger into him and hit his prostate, which sent waves of pleasure through Ivan\'s body. Logan continue hitting Ivan\'s sweet spot, wanting Ivan to feel nothing but pleasure, not pain.
Logan pulled his fingers out of Ivan, and began to remove his shirt.
\"Let me,\" Ivan finally spoke. He rolled on top of Logan and unbuttoned his shirt, then removed his pants. He sucked Logan\'s nipples than moved downward.
\"You dont have to,\" Logan said.
\"I want to.\" Ivan lowered his head onto Logan\'s eight inch cock and began to suck him off. After a few minuted of Logan\'s moan, he pulled Ivan\'s head up and kd hid him deeply.
\"Are you ready,\" he asked. Ivan nodded nervously. \"Don\'t worry, I\'ll take care of you.\" He then pulled Ivan onto him, and lowered him slowly onto his cock. Logan started out slowly, pulling his cock in and out of Ivan at a soft pace. He pulled Ivan onto him and hugged him close, and then began to speed up. He hit Ivan\'s sweet spot each time, causing him to yell out in pleasure. Logan forced Ivan to hump his stomach, giving Ivan\'s dick some friction to pleasure him as well. Ivan kissed him deeply as Logan fucked him, wrapping his arms around his torso. Soon, Ivan came, spready cum onto thier stomachs. Ivan\'s climax sent Logan over the edge. Ivan felt Logan\'s seed spill into him and the collapsed onto the bed, panting for breath.
Logan kissed Ivan once again, smiling at him and running his fingers through Ivan\'s hair. \"You did great. I\'m proud of you.\"
\"You\'re not so bad yourself,\" Ivan managed to say. He lay on top of Logan after he pulled out of him and rested on his heaving chest.
\"Come on,\" Logan said. \"We\'re a mess. Let\'s take a shower.\" Logan lifted Ivan from the bed and walked him to he bathroom door. \"And don\'t worry; you\'ll have your turn to fuck me later,\" Logan teased.

I hope you enjoyed! Plead R&R! Remember, I don\'t want any flames, just constructive critisisms. I also want good reviews too (of course) The next chapter will be up a.s.a.p.!
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