Stalker Chronicles - Dark Fiction

Chapter 2

“Mandy dinner is ready.” Ryan knocks leaning on the doorframe, since the boy turn ten he never enters the room without invitation.

“I am not hungry.”

“Come on, alright I’m sorry please come out now?” The silence stretches finally Ryan turns the knob and enters his face set sternly. “Look I don’t like to wait for food, even if you are not hungry others are and we can not eat with out you, so bring your narrow butt down stairs and explain…” he stops, apparently Mandy did not take in a single word, typing quickly over the keyboard. “What are you doing?” he peers at the screen.

“I am signing up for this program to stop child molesters from taking kids.” At thirteen, his teachers’ consider Mandy a child prodigy in many areas; although in the same sentence, they criticize his lack of maturity.

“What the fuck do think you are doing.” Ryan snaps, the teen’s eyes jump to the older males face, he cringes. Ryan never uses profanity around the impressionable young boy and rarely snaps. “You can’t put all your information on some web page; did you ask your father if this is ok?” He reaches for the mouse to check the information on the web site.

“No.” Mandy manages in a small voice, “but he says he is with the police and …”

“Don’t be an idiot, you don’t know who you meet online, most of the time people lie, because you don’t know who you can meet, never give your personal…” Ryan gasps as the entire page goes blank, as soon as he attempts to click the tool bar for the sites certificate.

“Wait, don’t delete it. What did you do?” Mandy whines.

“Move over a minute.” He sits in the chair trying to get the system to power on then finally does a hard shut down, logging back into the browser. He frowns at the home page then glares at Mandy. “Why the crap is this site on your homepage?”

Mandy blushes purple, “Don’t tell dad!”

Ryan buries his face in his hands then looks at the site again, ‘Yaoi!’ He shakes his head, “Are you gay Mandy, you can tell me because I am.” He eyes him seriously.

“I don’t know.”

“Well, we need to talk to your dad about this it is serious, I don’t want you to get hurt.”

Mandy begins to cry silently, “Please Ry don’t tell, I just need to think about it, I am not sure. I swear I will not go on this site again. Please Ry just give me some time.”

This is the part where Ryan wants to jump up tell Mandy no, and immediately inform Mr. Stone what Mandy has on his system. However, Ryan nods, shaking his head, “I am going to give you just a few days, so you better be ready the next time I bring it up. Did you meet this guy on this site, the one who says he’s a police officer?”

“Not really, just a friend on here told me to go to the other site and sign up.”

Ryan grit his teeth on an insult, he sighs deeply. ‘Just leave it for now.’ “Ok, let’s have dinner and we can talk about this later, do not go back on that site.”

“Is this Yaoi site ok, I mean they just write stories and…”

“I told you I am gay, I know all about…”

“What is taking you guys so long?” Lance stood in the doorway watching. Ryan and Mandy eye him guiltily then apologizing follows each other down for their meal.

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After dinner and a quick shower, Lance tucks Mandy in bed then returns to his bedroom office pulling out files on Ryans’ tuition. A soft knock brought him out of his own thoughts. “Come.”

Ryan enters wearing his pajama pants and a navy blue tank top, his jet-black hair hangs carelessly over his dark eyes. He chews nervously on his bottom lip, staring at Stones’ dirty blonde profile, when his hair is wet it curls up in loose ringlets much like Mandy, although Ryan will never stare at the teen in this manner.

“You want to see me Stone?”

Lance glances up then smiles warmly, gesturing toward a seat next to his desk. “Well I reviewed your student account. Can you explain why nearly two years worth of tuition is still available? I know you have attended classes because I check your grades regularly, so please explain.”

Ryan glances away from the penetrating gaze swallowing a lump in his throat. “I don’t want to take hand outs from you so I work to cover most of the expense.” He glances nervously in the deep gray eyes in the sun they turn pale blue.

He sighs, looking down at his keyboard, not sure how to understand the young man. “Well I am proud you're motivated to be self-sufficient although I really feel you deserve the support. You are graduating with honors I am very proud of you Ryan.” He smiles offering his hand, “Any thing you want please don’t hesitate to ask.”

Taking the offered hand Ryan feels he throat go dry, wondering he grips the hand tighter holding on longer than would be necessary. “Really Stone anything?”

Lance nods smiling, “Yes that’s right, graduating with highest honors deserves some acknowledgment.” He ignores the hold on his hand, returning the firm grip his smile widens, noting the way Ryans’ face darkens he pulls the young man toward him.

Automatically Ryan moves forward lowering himself on his knees in front of the older male, staring up in the deep set smoky eyes, one hand rest on Stones’ knee the other still held firmly; although now their fingers lace together in a manner that expresses a completely different meaning than the casual hand shake.

Stone cups Ryans’ face watching the dark eyes flutter close as the boy leans into the touch. He needs no further invitation, he has expected for some time that this young man burns a torch for him, he wonders how deep this infatuation is. “Ry I will kiss you if you like, just my way of showing you my admiration.”

Blushing nearly as dark as his hair the future graduate nods leaning up towards the full mouth. Their lips meet hesitantly at first, Ryan shaking nervously while Lance maintains perfect control sliding his skilled mouth over the trembling lips carefully. The clock tics chiming the hour they both pause a few inches apart, Ryan feeling his brain has completely shut down, unable to form words or a cohesive train of thought, he swallows hard then manages a twitching smile.

“Uhm that was… thanks really…”

Lance move forward covering the stuttering jargon in a deep kiss pulling the boy in his long strong arms. Ryan collapses against the hard chest, his body trembling thoroughly aroused by the level of passion Stone delivers.

The mouth lifts and reattaches a thick moist tongue trails down the young neck which lifts exposing more flesh eagerly, he hisses quietly when Stone nips and sucks in the perfect spot.

Standing slowly guiding his young prey toward his king size bed, they pull at each other’s clothes quickly. Pushing their hips together firmly with each step, that perfect mouth still glued to Ryans’ dark tan skin. Ryan pushes his hands down the waistband of Lance pants running his palms over the hard bare ass, he groans from the way Stone consumes his neck

Lance pulls up with an audible popping noise he then devours Ryans’ lips now completely strip of his clothes, pushing the college student back, and easing his body next to him placing his own leg between Ryans’ knees. They grind their hips against each other erections the kiss slows, clearly the younger male, allows his senior to lead this encounter.

“I have wanted to do this for a long time.” Lance purrs softly, kissing around the full mouth.

Ryan pushes his long fingers in the dark blonde hair, turning intermittently into the kissing mouth above him. “You should have told me I can’t remember carrying a boner for anyone longer.” He grins at the smoky gray eyes “Stone I want to be with you, not just tonight.”

“Glad to hear it, now if you can only stop calling me by my last name.” He eases closer placing another nip along Ryans’ chin.

Ryan thrust his hips forward his hard on growing by the second, “Lance, you feel awesome.”

The older male smiles taking Ryans’ mouth, and shutting off the annoying voice of logic in his head working his way down the tan chest beneath him. The voice drones on warning him that a liaison with this young person can and will never work and knowing this Ryan for over eight years does not constitute the boy understanding all the nuances that a relationship will entail.

“Shut up dam it.”

“Huh? I'm sorry am I too loud?” Ryan bit down on his lower lip hitching his breath to stem the soft gasp the older man pulls from him.

“Sorry, not you me, I think too much, I don’t think you are too loud, we need to keep in mind Mandy is only a short way down the hall. So I will try not to tease as much as I would really enjoy…” Lance moves down the hard body kissing and nipping his way to probing length digging in his hip.

“I never knew you were into men I... aah!” Ryan gasps, and then groans, as his log is suck into a talented mouth. Rolling his head back and forth on the pillow hissing and moaning softly he opens his legs wider giving Lance better access.

Slurping noisily around the college students’ length, Lance grazes his teeth over the sensitive gland his darting tongue never loosing a second’s contact. It rapidly moves between his teeth, lapping up every drop of pre-cum from the heated length. He pauses thoroughly wetting two fingers, then takes the nice erect member deep in his throat while easing one digit into Ryans’ tight entrance.

The young athlete lifts his hips to the probe, a higher pitch gush falls from his chest. “Oh Lance, yes! More, Lance.” He whispers, now humping the face and fingers. Lance twirls his fingers then gives his new lover another after only a few deep probes he curls the digits precisely.

Ryan pushing his hips forward has experienced male sex however, no one has ever hit his prostrate, therefore; a long low wail culminates from his lungs. His tone not loud although much louder than Lance would like. Leaving the spasmodic cock behind Lance quickly covers the open mouth with his own, trembling in lust and amusement.

The fingers continue to explore although careful to keep away from Ryans’ most sensitive spot. “Are you alright?

“More please don’t stop, I’m sorry.” Ryan thrust his hips forward hungrily kissing down the older man’s neck, wrapping his arms around the tone shoulders.

“Shh, I’ll give you more, but keep your voice down.” He places a manicured finger against Ryans’ lips, as he nods in agreement.

Lance sits back on his knees reaching in the night table for the unused lube. Then he grins while greasing his rigid member adding a twisting amount to Ryans’ opening as well. Moving his broader body in position between the long legs, Lance slowly glides easily inside the darkness his gushing hiss mingles with his lovers. Until fully sheaved, he keeps his eyes close, the vision of this enticing young man beneath him too much at the moment.

Ryan moans softly, an odd clicking noise escapes his throat, “I am going… cum soon...” he manages, pushing forward into Lances’ measured thrust.

Although slow, each hard push tags his internal button the sensation incredible Ryan has imaged sex with the older man would be hard fast almost desperate. However, Lance is teaching that power is not always in speed his methodically constant assault presses his length deeper with a curl of his hip gripping and spreading Ryans’ legs with each attack.

Soon the world fades in a haze of flashing lights behind his dark lids, Ryans’ body clenches around the older males’ manhood firmly, and cause Lances’ advancements to slow then powerful waves hit him as well. His thrust jerks and twitches his tight sacs release his seed deep inside the college student feeling he has never experience anything this perfect. Lance panting relaxes his weight across Ryans’ chest.

Ryan kisses an ear peeking through the blonde hairs, whispering softly then smiles as Lance slides off and then pulls him into an embrace.

Ryan relaxes contentedly on the broad chest, “Lance dam you are the best, I can’t sleep here though, I wish I could.”

“Just relax for a few minutes, I am really into you Ry, but don’t feel obligated, you’re still young.” He tilts his head down kissing the dark crop hearing a soft snore, chuckling he tosses one dishevel cover over their mid-section, and then whispers “I am in love with you.”

Down the hall, Mandy pauses listening, he thought he heard something. Turning back to his system he quickly answers the private message, now thoroughly afraid for his safety and that of his father.

Chris you are right the person living with us is the same one in the pictures you sent, thank you so much for tipping me off. I am glad your friend with the police department told you what happen, and gave you the pictures of this sick freak. I will not tell anyone, just like you said; I will leave it in the hands of the police and let them take it from here. Oh below all my info so you can send me the kit for my friends that are not online. Moreover, my details about my profile here that I do not share with anyone so keep it safe.

Mandy carefully reviews his contact information and double checks his password and then after previewing the message he clicks send.

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Stone sat listening to the soft purr waiting for either Mandy or Ryan to pick up the phone, his voice mail kicks on so he hangs up. The senior editor spares a few minutes considering over breakfast Ryan mentioned taking Mandy to a ball game after school. Usually Mandy calls soon as he gets in. He shrugs if off believing the boy too excited to remember their customary phone call and continues to work.

“Mr. Stone if there is nothing else I will be leaving now.”

“Mrs. Rose thank you for staying late.” Lance nods and waves at his secretary, then glances at the time. ‘Dam it is late.’ He quickly begins the clean up process automatically hitting the speed dial on his desk phone. Stone considers inviting to boys out for dinner if Ryan has not started it yet however, once again, no one answers, he hangs up before the voice mail picks up. He clicks open his browser checking the game scores, and then frowns. The game ended nearly three hours ago. Hitting the redial he notice an email, he curses wondering who knew he is still at work. The phone continues to purr unanswered on the other end, while he pages to his new email in his work folder.

Stone stops before opening the link, he did not recognize the sender, and the title lists ‘Images you really need to see.’ Scowling he clicks the link to delete as his voice mail clicks on at home.

“Lance Stone I guess you are wondering where the cute little Mandy is…”

Lance jumps out of his chair toppling it over in his haste and fear of the unfamiliar voice.

“Yes well it may shock you that I have put this message on your home phone.” The voice pauses dramatically, while Lance snatches up the receiver yelling in the phone as if a person were on it speaking.

The voice continues unaffected by the mounting urgency in the fathers’ voice, since it is only a recording.

“I sent you an email I hope you didn’t delete it, you really are going to want to see those pictures. Well it has been nice getting to know Mandy and you as well. Oh one more thing, this message will self destruct in five seconds.” Then a maniacal laugh echoes through the receiver, followed by “BOOM!” Then the leave a message tone beeps.

For several terrified second Stone did not know what to do, then simultaneously he cancels the delete on the email and dials police emergency. The software scans for viruses then open the email as emergency dispatch personnel answers the call.

“Emergency 9-1-1 what is your emergency?”

Stone screams fill the executive suite; his legs give way, and he vomits all over his desk.

~~~

“Hi, I am Cindy what are you working on?” She blinks sweetly, finally able to see his computer screen.

“I am Chris, Cindy you here about this?” He gestures toward the laptop.

Her bright eyes darken, “Yeah I knew that guy we had some classes together. That’s really horrible what he did.”

“I heard that he was having an affair with the kids’ father.”

Cindy shook her head, “You never really know people, so terrible.” Glancing over her shoulder, she whispers. “Completely mutilated the boys insides, they say he may never live outside an institution again.”

“You know I intend to follow this trial very closely, rumors have it that boys’ father put a bounty on the freaks head. He keeps telling everyone it’s all a big misunderstanding.”

“Sick bastard like that should not get to ever see the light of day and he’s been living with them the entire time. I bet his dad feels like shit.” She watches, as the laptop is close slowly. “What do you do for a living?”

“I travel and I am a writer seeking inspiration.” He grins then, “Got any for me?” The narrow brown eyes offer her a subtle wink.

Cindy blushes tossing her blonde hair, “Well here in Arlington we know about hospitality.”

The darkness continues....
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Thanks for reading, this is a very creepy tale. Warning, next chapter will have child sexual abuse, you may want to avoid if that will disturb you. ^^