Waiting To Be Found (boy X boy yaoi story)

Waiting To Be Found (boy X boy yaoi story) ch.2

I felt a hand go around my mouth and a sharp pinch on my neck.

OH. MUST HAVE BEEN ANOTHER TRANSFER. GREAT! I thought as i finally woke up.

ever since that day three years ago, i have been from one house to another. from one owner to another. sometimes I stay for a week, sometimes for a month, but never the same place for long. I lost count of how many moves there were after 50 but I have moved many times. more then an sixteen year old should have.

I tried to run away a few to many times, so now every time they transfer me, the drug me. that and the new owner never lets me go outside. I also get shipped to the house. yeah you read right. SHIPPED! I get put in a box slash crate thing and put in a mail bus. at least the people put me right side up most of the time. if not, I have to adjust myself, and its really hard to do when you barley even have any room. wait! the box is bigger this time, and there is food too. must mean I'm going on a long trip, and the owner wants me energized by the time I get there.

a shiver ran up my spine. you really think I would be use to this by now, but no. every time there is a trade, I have to meet someone new. and you never know what the person will be like. or what they want from you. the food was good quality so that means the owner must have good money.

with a sigh, I decided to go to sleep. at least then I might not have to meet the new owner anytime soon. or at least later then i was suppose to. As I fell into my deep sleep, I felt a motion. must have been my box being picked up to be moved. oh well!

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when I woke up, I was laying in a bed. this was a big shock for me. the last time I was in a bed was when I sold those years ago. I usually stay in a barn or I have to sleep on the floor. no one likes me enough to give me any comfort. at first I would complain but they always said it was because I was dirty. I was just a tool, or a toy. either one, I just needed to be feed and be hydrated. other then that, I own and have no rights to anything. I don't even get to make any chooses. my clothes are chosen, where I sleep, what I have to do. no matter what it is, I can not disobey. if I do, I get punished for it. the punishment varies on the owner. some will not feed me, some will add more chores, give me less sleep, and some will rape me. they use me anyway they can. so I could never get attached. no one wants me. they want a boy, a servant, someone who will do things unconditionally!

after a few minutes of looking around the room and making notes on how the room was to be clean, a man walked in. after noticing I was awake, he smiled at me. this too was a shock. they never bothered to be nice to me. the man had black hair that glimmer in the artificial light. and piecing brown eyes. they where so dark, they almost look black. he was also tall, had bronze shoulders, and looked very muscular. the good kind to where you could tell but it wasn't outrages. he was almost the complete opposite of me.

I'm kind of small, with a kind of girly frame. blond hair and ocean blue eyes. I was often told that I looked so innocent or that I'm as pretty as a girl or that I was very naive. I wasn't naive. I have gone through more then most of the old women or men that have owned me.

in all my attempts to run away from this life, I had gotten away, but they had placed a chip in me. most of the time, they wait one day and then retrieve me. they always found me, no matter how far I get. after so long, you tend to give up. but no, then I just started to read up on chips. I almost got away last time, but I made one mistake, and fell asleep when I was suppose to recharge the battery of the scrambler.

Slave or not, I was pretty smart.

The man sat at the end of the bed, watching me watching him. As he looked at me, a shiver ran up my spine. After a few minutes of watching me, the man finally talked.

"well, are you going to say anything?" the man said.

" I was taught not to talk unless talk to" I stated.

" well you can talk freely in this house." the man smiled.

" I would rather not. If I get use to it, then I might do the same at the next house. Then I will get punished." I shivered as the mans face fell into a frown.

" you wont be leaving for a pretty long time, so it will be fine." this literally made me jump.

"what?!"

" I bought you. I don't intend to just throw you out after a week." I was standing on the carpet, but my knees collapsed. I haven't walked in awhile, my legs where weak. I started to fall but was caught by my new owner.

" thank you, master." I said, trying to straighten up. I failed for the most part and ended up collapsing again.

" hey, stop trying to stand. You will just end up hurting yourself up." I obeyed with out protest. I didn't have the energy to fight.

The man laid me on the bed and got a evil look on his face. I shivered and pulled back a little (not much room anyway) but he grabbed my arms. He put my hands above my head and looked down at me.

" you look good enough to eat." he said licking his lips. I coward back, but he easily could reach me.

SO THAT'S WHAT TYPE OF OWNER HE IS! I thought to myself.

His hand started to remove the button up that my previous owner had me where. That was it! Nothing else. After taking my shirt off, he looked down at me again, evil smile and all.

Thinking back on the food in the cart, I started to feel hot. There must have been a sex drug in it. My body felt numb. My face felt flushed. I could feel my penis stand. God damn, why didn't I test the food first, before eating.

His hand roamed every inch of my body. His mouth met mine for a little while before trailing down my neck. He bite and nipped and licked and roamed and felt every part of my body that night. I don't know when he stopped, I don't know when I fell asleep. but I do know this, he fell asleep next to me, before or after, got no clue. But I remember one thing. A memory from a long time ago. Of the boy from the river. But it faded of before I could catch it. And then the world faded with it.