cam boy (discontinued)

sex buddy

I wake up quickly to the sound of yelling, and empty arms. I sit up and rub my eyes, glancing around. Its 10 am and Toms not here. The yelling continues and i reconize it as his fathers. I get up and go to my bag, pulling out a spare shirt. I slip it on and sit back down.

Listening to this is torture. His dad is obviously drunk and i can hear Tom getting hit. Im not sure what i can do except wait. Maybe i should take him to my place, and call the police? Though, i wouldnt want him to be put into the system.

I hear the yelling die down with another hit, and a door slam. I look at the door and wait for Tom to come in. A few minutes pass and he still doesnt come in. I stand up and walk to the door, opening it and glancing out. Hes laying balled up on the floor. I walk over to him, hes covering his face.

"Tom?" I keep my voice in a whisper.

He doesnt answer. I rest my hand on his shoulder, rubbing it softly with my thumb. I hear a soft choke.

"Hey, lets go to your room. Can you stand?" I keep my voice quiet.

He coughs softly and wipes his eyes. He starts to get up so i pull my hand away. He stands up with shaky legs, and moves closer to me. I put my arms around him and he nuzzles into my chest, his arms stay at his sides. I rub his back softly. I lean down slightly. I pull my arms away and lightly grab his wrists, putting his arms over my shoulders. I grab onto the backs of his thighs and pick him up. He rests his head on my shoulder. I walk back to his room.

"Do you think you might want to go to my house? My parents are home but they wont bother us. And i can tell them if you dont want to talk to them."

He nods. I go to his bed and set him down. He pulls his arms away. I stuff my jeans and shirt in my bag with my lap top, then zip it up. I grab my coat and slip it on. I take my phone out and send my dad text, asking if Tom can come over. I look at Tom.

"Do you want to get your stuff together?"

He looks at me then away.

"C-can you do it for me?"

I think for a moment before nodding.

"Why cant you do it yourself?" I look around for his bag.

"I-it um, k-kinda hurts" he pushes out a chuckle and i can tell he regrets it.

I nod. "Wheres your bag?"

"O-on my desk"

"Oh, it hid in plain sight." I laugh a little and grab it, then walk back to him.

"What all do you need?"

"U-um, my lap top, some pants."

I nod and grab his lap top first, slipping it next to his school work. Then i go to his dresser.

"Third drawer"

I nod and open it, pulling out a black pair of jeans and putting them in the bag.

"That it?"

He nods. I hold the bag out to him and he takes it, putting it on. I feel my phone buzz. I look at it and nod to myself.

"My dad says its fine if your over"

He nods again. I slip my bag on, then my shoes. I walk over to him and lean down. He wraps his arms over my shoulders and i grab the backs of his thighs, picking him up again.

We leave his room, then his house, and start making our way down the street. He nuzzles his face into my neck and closes his eyes. I get to my house about ten minutes later, i didnt realize he lived to close to me. I look down at him.

"Ill have to set you down before we go in, are you still in alot of pain?"

He shrugs a little. "Its alright, you can set me down."

I slowly set him down. He keeps his arms around my neck, and he looks up at me. I smile a little and look at him. He leans up and kisses me. I kiss him back and let my hands rest on his hips. He breaks it and pulls his arms away. I take my hands away and pat his shoulder. I look away from him and walk up to my front door. I open the screen and knock on the door. My mom-iest dad opens the door with a smile. He says his hellos and steps out of the way. I start to walk in and Tom grabs the cuff of my sleeve and walks in with me. My dad takes a glance at Tom then looks at me as he closes the door.

"Tord, can we talk for a minute?"

I nod and tell Tom where my room is, he nods and goes there to wait. I turn to my dad.

"Whats up?"

"What were you doing with him, what were those marks on his neck."

"Oh, those marks?eem, those werent from me." I shrug.

He narrows his eyes and crosses his arms. He can tell im lying. I sigh.

"It wasnt even anything, i swear. And we're not together, so why would we do serious stuff like that?"

He shakes his head. "Dont lie to me Tord, i saw you two kiss in the front yard."

"You were watching?"

"Thats not the point."

I groan and sigh. "Still, we're not together."

I think saying that just made him more mad.

"Oh, Tord, thats disgusting. What do you kids call that, friends with "benifits"?"

I shrug and start walking to my room till i see my dad pop up from the couch. I curse under my breath and rub my face.

"Are you hearing this Paul? He brought over his sex buddy." My "mom" sighs.

"Yeah, whats so wrong with it? Let the kid live." Paul says while walking to the kitchen. Mom makes a disgusted face and shakes his head.

"Fine, i better not hear any of it." He says as he follows dad into the kitchen.

I sigh and walk to my room. I see Tom sitting on my bed, covering his face. His ears are dark red. I close the door behind me and walk over.

"You okay?"

He nods. "T-that was embarrassing."

I nod and sit down next to him.

"Sorry about them."

"Its okay"

I scoot closer to him and wrap an arm around him. He pulls his hands away and looks at me. I look at his choker, then at him.

I gotta ask him.

1144 words my dudes. I like my boys, i think this is my favorite story so far.