Jim had a little of a mean representation around the town. He's just known as one of the town cops, and some of the kids in our town weren't very fond of cops. Then there's you, you have your group of friends, but you still get picked on. The town knowns you're a fruit. And you get reminded a lot, considering all the slurs that are yelled when you walk in the hallway of your God forbidden school. This small town wasn't exactly the most supportive of that life style. Really, that's a understatement. They were religious. Conservative. Old fucks. You take a foresty path to your school day, after your encounter with a group of homophobic jocks, you wake up and realize Jim was there.
Jim: Hey kid, you got beaten up badly.
*Dazed and confused* You: Fuck, my lip. What happened?
Jim: You got jumped on your way to school today. I was driving past and I found you like this. I don't know how long you've been out cold. My cabins close by.
Jim: Want me to take you there to come patch you up and send you on you're way to school?
You: Yeah, okay, sure.
As you both get into his car.Jim: Get in the front kid.
You were feeling hazy, you've woken up now but were still in pain. You feel a little flustered taking to him, you notice horny he makes you feel. You know you shouldn't be thinking about that now, and with him.
It makes you feel things just talking to him. It's always been a fantasy you've had. And now you're actually alone with him, going to his house. You knew nothing would happen, that'd be crazy. Hes probably straight anyway, and what's the chances hed be into a guy like you?
You don't know what time you'll arrive at school, but with how you feel now, with him, it doesn't even matter.
Jim: Sorry dude, this is fucked up, just so you know I'm not homophobic or anything. I dont condone what happened to you at all. You didn't do anything to anybody. Fuck em.
You: Yeah, this is the reality. It sucks though, I didn't ask for this. I just wanted to go to school today and mind my business and talk to my friend's.
Jim: Yeah kid, I know I know. We'll get you all patched up, and you'll be able to do all of that. Tuffen up. Jim says
You: Yeah.
Jim: listen, I know you might not like me, cause I'm a cop, or maybe you even fear me. But I'm just trying to protect you, and everyone else in the town. Just so you know, Incase there's any thought about me, as a cop, as a person.
... You weren't scared. You didn't dislike him. Infact, you liked him, his muscular body, his smell. It all turned you on. And from what you've seen now, he seems caring, and that just makes your crush on him become even bigger.
We're almost here, just a few minutes Jim says.
You keep thinking about him, you get more and more turned on. You know you shouldn't, but you are. You feel yourself getting slightly hard, that lack of thinking. That dizzyness, you just wanna feel something good. Thinking about him, you can already see a bulge forming in your pants. You start to touch it a little, discreetly as you can. You're rock hard now. You stare at his crotch, just thinking about his cock that lies under, just a piece of fabric separating you from what you really want.
Jim: Okay, were here.
It's a beautiful cabin, old, but it's surrounded by nature. You can feel it's presense. No one to bother you. It seems peaceful.
Oh okay. You reply. As you get your backpack and tie your jacket around your waste, so he can't see that you being that close to him and thinking about his body made you rock hard. Even with the jacket around, it's still pretty noticable.
You follow him up to his cabin, he unlocks the door and opens it for you. You step in. You notice how it's pretty messy.
There needs to be some cleaning around here, I suppose he must be pretty busy, still. You think to yourself.
Jim: Just have a seat at the dining room table. I'll go find my supplies and I'll be out with you.
It's hot out. He takes off his shirt to reveal his tank top.
Jim says to you from his bathroom, collecting supplies. You can take off your shirt too if you want, I'm already doing it, im getting the A.C fixed soon, so don't sorry about that.
You comply, not something you would normally do, but for the sexual thrill it brings you. You take your shirt off.
Jim: Okay, I got everything, I'll be out in a minute kid.
You put yourself together and start looking around the room. He gets his supplies together.
Jim: Alright, lean closer to me.
He patches you up with delicacy, despite him being a cop, you can see how gentle be is, the thought that's being put. Despite him still having a tuff attitude.
You: You're place is pretty messy, do you want me to help you clean it up? I can even do all the work. I know you're busy. I could come back after school. It could be my way of repaying you back for helping me.
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Jim Hopper X Male (SMUT)
Roman d'amourHow a deep fantasy that you never thought would become true, becomes a reality. Who is he? He's Jim Hopper. The town cop. This is a gay story, with very mature writings, if that's what you're looking for.