Not a Man I should Love

Secret

"Then... What now", Kyle stared at Tyler who only looked at Kyle's lips before looking back at Kyle's lust filled eyes.

"If you want to continue, I will", Tyler spoke deeply. Like he was almost out of breath.

Kyle only nodded as their lips connected again. Slowly taking in each other's scents.

Tyler taking off Kyle's clothes laying him back on the bed kissing his body all over. Tyler makes sure he doesn't leave marks on his body but gives enough pleasure to Kyle who can't suppress his moans.

"T-Tyler...", Kyle moaned.

He looked up at Kyle seeing tears from his eyes fall. He almost step away when Kyle begged for more. Begged that Tyler go harder.

Tyler opened Kyle's legs rubbing his member against the small hole before slowly entering.

"Fuck.. your tight!!" Tyler screamed pushing in a bit faster.

Kyle moaned wrapping his legs around Tyler's waist pulling him into a deep kiss.

"Faster.. please", Kyle begged more.

Kyle's room ranged of their screams and moans. Sweat covering the sheets as well as the seeds that covered their bodies.

Tyler took Kyle to the bathroom and cleaned his body. Kyle did the same to Tyler as a thanks for what he did.

They got dressed and cleaned the bed before heading to bed.

The next morning Kyle was heading downstairs to eat breakfast, before seeing everyone, a voice called from behind him.

"Kyle.."

He turned seeing his 'Dad'.

"G-good morning", Kyle said before walking to the table.

"How was your night", he asked taking off his jacket.

"It... it was okay-"

"I wasn't here, but you did something behind my back didn't you", he asked Kyle.

"I don't know what your taking about-"

"You slept in your room right, instead of mine", he said cutting off Kyle.

"I just-"

"Why Kyle?" He demanded.

"I... I just didn't-"

"Dad breakfast is ready. You don't want to be late for work", Tyler came up behind him before Kyle snapped at this man.

"Yes of course", before the man left he kissed Kyle's cheek that flushed red and looked down to the floor.

"Kyle...", Tyler spoke quietly before shaking him.

"I.. I don't know what to do. Tyler I don't want to be here anymore", Kyle spoke holding himself tightly before shoving his head in Tyler's chest.

"He can't hurt you Kyle, I'll make sure of that", Tyler stated holding Kyle tightly.

"Now now, would you look at this", a voice came behind us.

"Corey.. what do you want,  I'm kind of busy at the moment", Tyler asked a bit irritated.

"Just looking at how good of a mother you can be", Corey said laughing a bit to his own joke.

"Aren't you late for class", Tyler spat at him.

"You are as well, Dad was waiting for you to come out so he could drop us off remember. We agreed we'd do some practice for our game this week."

Corey walked closer with a dominating stance, but Tyler didn't back down. He slowly loosen his hold on Kyle.

Kyle was going to follow Tyler before he stopped holding himself back.

"Don't worry Kyle, I'll bring him back all in one piece", Corey said smiling and pushed Tyler out the door.

Kyle walked away from the front door before thinking to himself.

Kyle's POV***

Why am I here again. I was brought here maybe 2 days ago. I can't really remember. All that comes up is that stupid man. Cop. Whatever. Who think he can just use me for his own pleasure. But why did I enjoy it. I want him to touch me again? I think. No, it's just my hormones. Plus I don't need some man at what ever age like him to make me feel good. I'll just find someone else like that Tyler guy mentioned. But I did tell Tyler to help me with feeling good. This is all too confusing. I'll just focus on finding a way to leave.

End of POV****

Kyle sat in his room that was finished. Looking at the emptiness that has only been filled with one memory. His time spent having sex with Tyler. A bit shorter than his father but well muscular. Also according to Kyle the same d*ck size too.

He went to the closet full of clothes filled with expensive outfits and shoes and put on some jeans and a caramel shirt and black jacket. Some slip on boots that came up half his calf. Given that when Kyle looked into the mirror, he almost looked like a woman. But his face shape was easily recognized as male.

He walked out his room stopping at the sight of Darla standing in front of the entrance.

"Where do you think your going", she spat at Kyle.

"Somewhere that I won't be a bother, ma'am", Kyle responded softly.

"You still owe me you, little brat" she said crossing her arms.

"You want me to sing you a song," Kyle snorted back.

Darla walked over to Kyle grabbing his hair making him wince. His hands trying to grab Darla's but slip because of the bandages. She dragged Kyle to the fire place grabbing the hot shovel. Kyle went to run but he tripped Darla making the shovel fell on his shoulder burning it. He cried out hoping someone heard him but no one came.

Darla got up fixing herself, kicked Kyle and left. Kyle sat there for about 15 minutes before leaving himself. Running far away, he ended up at some park, barely anyone there, Kyle laid on the bench covering his face from the bright sky.

"It would help if you wanted to sleep you'd lay on the grass." A voice said but Kyle didn't say a word and kept still.

"Hey, can you hear me?" It moved closer and Kyle finally looked over to a stranger roughly around his age. Maybe 2 years older.

"Your going to get sun burned if you stay there, you know?

"Why do you care so much about a stranger like me", Kyle spoke back in an annoyed tone.

"I care about everyone who comes to the parks I built", the stranger said back smiling leaving Kyle confused.

"You built this park?" Kyle asked for conformation.

"Well me and my father's company support."

"So you some rich person." Kyle stated.

"If that's what you assume of me than, sure I guess. But back to my original curiosity. Are you okay?" The stranger asked sitting to the other end of the bench.

"Could've been better".

"Do tell stranger."

to be continued***