Alex and Aaron : Part 1

*** DISCLAIMER - THIS STORY IS 100% FICTIONAL, A QUICK WORD TO FOM, ANY COPYWRITE INFRINJMENT (NAMES OF DRIVERS, TEAMS ETC) IS COMPLETLY UNINTENTIONAL. FINALLY, THIS IS MY FIRST STORY GUYS AND IM HOPING TO MAKE A SERIES OUT OF IT, SO RATE AND COMMENT IF YOU WANT ME TO CONTINUE, ANY FEEDBACK/CRITISISM IS MUCH APPRECIATED. ENJOY! :)

Pre season testing for the 2012 FIA Formula 1 World Championship starts today at the Jerez circuit in South Spain. All the drivers, team personal, fans and the press get their first taste and view of their 2012 challenger.

Down at Mercedes AMG, Aaron Coleman and Nico Rosberg are down at the engineers briefing for their days program, Nico would get to drive in the morning and Aaron in the afternoon. Unlike the other teams Mercedes will be using their 2011 challenger the MGP 002 instead of the MGP 003 which they will launch at the next test. "The same old shit as usual" Nico says to Aaron as they leave the briefing.

"Yeah but that same old crap is important" replied Aaron, blushing and looking down after saying 'crap' and not 'shit', he's never been one for swearing. "Yeah whatever man" Nico retorts "I'll see you later tonight" he says as he walks away from Aaron towards the pit garage or 'box' as the drivers know it. "Yeah, see you" Aaron replied quietly. He liked Nico. He was an easy team mate to get on with and was quite funny. Aaron especially liked his voice, perfect fluent english with a hint of a German accent. But he had other interests, he always knew he was gay since he was 15 but hadn't come out, nor had he had a boyfriend.

Aaron turned on his heal and began walking towards his motor home, a giant 'work of art' as Kurtis Lilford or Kurt as Aaron calls him would say and it truly was, He loved it and would take it to all of the European races F1 would visit. 'Kurt' was Aaron's best and probably only friend. They had been friends since they where 16. They had met at a gym in London, where Aaron was competing in the british F3 championship and Kurt was visiting family members.

Aaron needed a spoter while he lifted weights, he can remember the conversation like it was yesterday, "erm, excuse me" "Yes, you alright" Kurt replied "err yes, but I need a sp-spotter while I lift some weights" Aaron stuttered and blushed. "No problem" Kurt replied cheerfully "Hey are you from America?" "Well, err, yes I am" Aaron replied, Kurt smiled and said "I thought you were." Aaron surprised Kurt by putting two 50K weights on either side of the bench press.

Kurt looked at Aaron, he was quite skinny and didn't look like he could lift 100K. Aaron laid down on the bench and Kurt positioned himself behind and kept a tight grip on the bar just in case. Kurt was blown away when Aaron lifted the 100K relatively easily. Aaron managed 10 reps before finally showing signs of fatiuge and Kurt helped him place the bar back on the stand. "Wow kid, your strong" Kurt exclaimed. Aaron blushed and said "well, I kinda have to be."

"Well anyway my name is Kurtis Lilford" Kurt extended his arm and offered Aaron his hand. Aaron looked at it for a second before taking it into his own and giving it a gentle shake, "I'm Aaron Coleman." "Wait, your Aaron Coleman? As in the guy who is completely dominating the F3 series!" Kurt gasped. "Yeah" Aaron said, once again blushing, "Well its bloody nice to meet you Aaron" Kurt said, taking Aaron's hand again, but this time giving it a firm shake.

Ever since then Aaron and Kurt have been best friends, Aaron would often see Kurt in that gym and they quickly exchanged phone numbers, they would hang around together on the few free weekends they would have and learned a bit about each other. Aaron learned that Kurt's dream was to become a professional sports coach and that he loved football and rugby, His mum died when he was 5 in a car accident and has been living with his dad ever since, Aaron felt bad for Kurt and could see the hurt in his eyes when he said this, he also felt lucky, knowing that he still had both of his parents alive, little did he know that in under a year all of that would change.

A few tears made their way to his eyes as he walked through the Jerez paddock as he remember being told that both his parents were dead, Aaron forced himself not to cry while their were other people and cameras around. He had turned a corner and could now see his motorhome, he now had his crash helmet in his hands because a team member who was walking past handed him it. THUD....CRACK..SNAP.

Alex Parsons is walking down the Jerez paddock making his way to the Caterham F1 team garage where he has been positioned for today. He wasn't to impressed seeing as the team has had little success over the two years it has been in the sport, he felt he deserved a team like Mclaren or Red Bull, not Caterham. But the team he really wanted was Mercedes AMG knowing that Aaron Coleman, the man who Alex is secretly deeply in love with, drives for them. However, he chuckles as he realises that only Aaron would be in his photos and no-one else.

Alex prides himself as being one of the hottest guys working at auto sport and possibly the paddock, however, Alex is not vein and only uses his looks to try and capture the eyes of Aaron Coleman. Alex doesn't know much about Aaron, heck! he's never even spoke to him but from what he can see, he knows Aaron is the perfect type of guy for him. He has never felt more in love when he see's Aaron than he has in a long time, not even his first and only boyfriend Jake.

A lump forms in the back of Alex's throat as he remembers some horrific encounters, Jake was an alcoholic you see, and a drug dealer and was abusive. Alex remembers one time when he was asleep in bed and Alex was out getting pissed and smoking shit as usual, only to wake up with his mouth full of cock. As his senses came back he realized he was on the floor, naked with someone straddling his chest face fucking him like a mad man.

As his vison came back Alex was horrified to see it was Jake causing him this traumer, pain and... well nightmare. "Oh yeah" Jake sighed "You like having me fuck your face with my big dick don't you? hmm? ANSWER ME!" Alex just shacked his head to say 'no' Big mistake. Jake brought his right fist down hard on Alex's stomach who tried to double over in pain but couldn't because Jake was still straddling him, he tried gasping for air, but couldn't because Jake's cock was buried at the back of his throat.

He felt a sharp stinging pain on his left cheek. "BITCH" Jake roared "YOUR SUPPOSED TO SAY YES, WELL IM GONNA TEACH YOU A LESSON ON RESPECT!" The fear on Alex's face was clear, tears were already streaming down his face. Jake pulled his cock out of Alex's mouth who instantly started gasping for air, "oh I see, you can suck air good, THEN WHY CAN'T YOU FUCKING SUCK MY COCK" and with that Jake shoved it back down Alex's throat who started gagging instantly, "Yeah that's it bitch, gag on that cock!" Jake shouted out of ecstasy.

Alex had no choice but to relex his throat and start sucking, slurping sounds filled the room. "Oh yeah, god yeah, suck that dick Alex" Jake moaned, Alex had no choice. Jake then suddenly snatched his cock out of Alex's mouth who once again started desperatly trying to breath. Alex then felt himself being flipped over onto his front and pulled up onto all fours, when he realized what was happening he shake his head and managed three simple words, "Jake...(deep breath)...please...(cough)...DONT)

"Shut it bitch, I've not had a piece of this ass in while" and with that, without warning, lubrication or protection, Jake shoved his Monster 10 inch dick deep into Alex's unprepared hole "FUCK" Alex cried out of pure pain "Oh Fuck" Jake sighed out of pure ecstasy. Within seconds he was forcefully fucking Alex, "oh fuck, oh fuck" Alex said as his voice began to crack. "FUCK YEAH BITCH, TAKE MY DICK" Jake shouted. "Jake please stop, it hurts" Alex sobbed. "OH YEAH, OH YEAH" was the response. "Your so fucking tight Alex, yeah, take my cock you slut!"

With this Alex started crying his eyes out, he knew he was being a slut letting Jake do this to him, his ass stung so much now, "oh yeah, I'm gonna cum, IM GONNA CUM" Jake hollered, he snatched his dick out of Alex's well abused hole, flipped him over and once again shoved his man meat to the back of Alex's throat, "Yeah Alex, suck the cum out of me" Alex began to weakly suck knowing that when Jake cummed, HE REALLY CUMMED!

Jake, feeling Alex's weak sucking, began to furiously face fuck him again, Alex was whimpering like mad now "SHUT THE FUCK UP BITCH AND CONCENTRATE ON SUCKING MY COCK." Two minutes later Jake felt the familiar build up of pressure in his balls and began getting verbal again "Yeah bitch, you gonna make daddy feel real good, you gonna drink all my cum which I've been saving for you? hmm? WELL?" Alex nodded his head.

Jake continued to fuck Alex's face before he screamed "HERE IT COMES ALEX, ALL FOR YOU, FUUUUCCCCKKK YEEEAAAAHHHHH!!!" Alex felt Jakes cock spasm in his mouth before he felt Jakes hot teen boy cum fill his mouth. Alex tried to swallow all of it but like was said before, when Jake cums, HE REALLY CUMS! Jake threw his head back and bit his bottom lip after one of the most satisfying orgasms ever. Then he pulled out of Alex's mouth, got up, got dressed and went out again.

Alex lay there trying to process what had just happened his eyes stung from all the crying, he was flushed red, his ass was on fire, his stomach still hurt from where Jake had winded him, eventually after mind processing everything that had happened he passed out.

The next morning when he woke he decided that he had enough and was breaking up with Jake. He got dressed, packed his things, left a note and was gone, he made his way to his best friend Josh Conroy's house, who was also gay. Halfway there, however he realized that he had left something at Jake's so he decided to go back and get it quick, he didn't think Jake would be home yet.

When he got back he heard Jake's shitty rap music coming from upstairs, "oh fuck he's home" Alex thought. He made his way upstairs and towards Jake's room when he heard moans, male moans, it was Jake defiantly but there was another as well, Alex cautiously made his way towards the door when he heard Jake say "Oh fuck yeah, your much better than that other slut I had" Alex pushed the door open, hard, and in front of him was Jake lying on the floor, eyes closed mouth open while this other guy was sucking his cock.

Jake looked up and saw Alex and said "Speaking of the devil, come here babe and help Andy here suck my cock" Alex lost it, he ran up and kicked Jake square in the chest who screamed in pain "YOU FUCKING SLUT." With that Alex punched him straight in the jaw and broke it by the sounds of things "YOU FUCKING TWAT, YOU'VE BEEN TREATING ME LIKE SHIT THESE PAST TWO YEARS, YOU RAPED ME LAST NIGHT..."

"Whoa whoa, he raped you?" Andy said gobsmaked "YES HE DID, YOU RAPED ME AND I DECIDE TO LEAVE, I'VE BEEN GONE ABOUT AN HOUR AND YOU ALREADY HAVE ANOTHER GUY SUCKING YOU OFF! WERE DONE JAKE, DON'T EVER COME NEAR ME AGAIN!!!." With that Alex picked up his CD which he left, he took one final look at Jake, tears spilling down his checked and stormed out.

Alex can still remember that horrible night even to this day, 6 years later. Continuing to walk down the paddock towards Caterham, his thoughts drifted to Aaron again and the thought of him sucking Alex's cock and making love to him. "If only I could get the chance to speak to him....." THUD....CRACK..SNAP.

(To be continued)

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