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Shy Jake

By: YaoiGirlFan
folder Drama › General
Rating: Adult ++
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Shy Jake

Jake\'s POV

I was laying down on my bed as usual wearing my red tee-shirt and blue jeans. It wasn\'t a good day for me at all because I was stuck at home with my brother who was alot older than me but we were alright. We never fussed, alot, and we barely ever got into trouble. He alwaung ung out with some of the wrong friends just to be called cool, but he never did anything wrong. I had to admit though, he was handsome. Not that I go like that though, it\'s just that.... I do think he\'s cool. I wish I could be more like him. He had light brown hair that was short but hung out into bangs, and his eye\'s were the same way. Back too my life, I wasn\'t having a good day because I was bored to death. Nothing to do, nothing to watch, couldn\'t play with Drake right now. Not while he had company by his best friend Tim. Almost everytime Tim came over they\'d go to Drakes room. When they were in there once I saw them doing something but I don\'t know what it was. All I know is that they were both naked and lying on the bed. He yelled at me for coming in but later apoligized when I started crying. I didn\'t see what was the big deal about is but I know I won\'t do it again.

I rolled over off of the bed and softly fell to the floor just lying there. By the way, My name is Jake Thompson. I have short brown hair and deep brown eye\'s. I about to turn 12 next month and me and my brother are 4 years apart. That would make him 17, so don\'t think 16. I stood to my feet and quietly walked over to my door. I know they did whatever it was everyday that Tim came, so I just have to see what my brother had gotten so mad at me about. I leaned against the wall looking down the hall on both sides. Mom and dad weren\'t home but I was afraid of Drake catching me. As I drawed near the door I began hearing moaning behind his door. I peeked threw a small slot in the door and what I saw was..... well it looked like Tim and Drake were fighting each other. I didn\'t know weather I should go and help or just stay out of the room. I couldn\'t let them hurt eachother but they were naked like before. I softly knocked on the door and then they stopped. \"Drake. Can I come in?\" I asked. He replied telling me to wait. I then heard them moving around then Drake came to the door. He peeped his head threw the door opening it alittle more. I didn\'t see any bruise\'s on his face at all so I thought he was injured somewhere else on his body. \"Can you, like wait awhile? At least till Tim leaves.\" He closed the door in my face right after that. They might have just been playing around, it didn\'t mater to me. I started walking down the hall to the kitchen to start making a sandwich.

Later that day, Drake left to go somewhere but he told Tim to stay and watch me. I didn\'t get along with Tim as much for a friend. I couldn\'t help myself when we fussed all the time. He alway\'s win because I never wanted to get into a fight. Compared to me, he\'s a huge muscle man. He\'s not really a muscle man, but he does have muscle over him. I don\'t even see how Drake became friends with him. It was when I had gotten out of the shower when I hated him the most. I was in my room looking in my dresser for some clothes when he came in. It wasn\'t bad at first because I had on a towel. He looked at me like he was ready to kill me. I didn\'t know why at first but then I found out why. \"I am getting tired of you messing with your bro while we are in there doing our business! If you really wanna see that then go get one of your fucking friends and do it your self!\" I started backing up from him as he started to get closer to me. \"I\'m sorry, Tim! I didn\'t know what you-\" I stopped because he grabbed me by my shoulder and threw me onto the floor. I started moaning when I hit the wooden floor. My arm had a sharp pain in it and I knew he wasn\'t going to stop. I looked up to him to see him pulling his pant\'s down to his ankles. He didn\'t have any boxer or briefs on. I tried to crawl up to the bed so I could get out on the other side but just ended up siting up at the edge of the bed. My arm was making this harder than it seemed. I screamed aloud as he grabbed a fist full of my hair and threw his dick into my mouth. \"Suck it, you little fucker!\" He started to move my head back and forth on it pushing it all the way into my throught. I started coughing and tears started in my eye\'s. It hurt so much. He was huge! He started to moan calling me different kinds of names. I wished he would have stopped but he never did. After awhile, he began to slam his waist into my face shoving it to far. I started crying but he ignored it. He then pulled out of my mouth and started to work on himself. He lifted me onto the bed and roughly kissed my cheek. I was lying on my back and the towel had part showing everything below me. Tim pulled me to the edge of the bed as I started pleading to him. \"Tim, please don\'t do this! I wont tell!\" All of it came out in a whale as he pushed himself into me. The only thing he said was \"Your, so.. tight!\" He pulled out then roughly pushe back in. I started screaming aloud as I felt something wet start to pour out of me. Tim started to beat into me faster and harder. Then I felt another liquid that entered me. It was really warm but I didn\'t know what it was. Then it happened. \"Tim! What the fuck are you doin man!\" Tim jumped up from his making me scream louder. He had tore something in my hole and I was stinging from the warm stuff. \"Oh, shit!\" Tim tried to run out the room but I heard a thump and then he hit the floor. It was Drake! He had come back home. He ran over to me and held me tight me into a tight hug. I don\'t know why but I just start blurting out things like I was sorry. He told me I had nothing to be sorry for but I wasn\'t talking about being sorry, I meant that I was sorry, weak. I didn\'t say anthing after that, he just held me as I was crying into his arm.

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This is my re doing of the story Little Shy Jake. I have a different screen now and I forgot my info to sign in so I made another one. I hope you like this version better than the other. I sure do, the other one sucked ass. Please review and tell me what you think. Only good Idea\'s please. I\'ll make another chapter if you like.