Jeremy - Part II

Ethan looked down at the two sleeping figures and his old crystal blue eyes shone with delight. At last! His young charge Nick had finally found someone. This was what he and Eliza had waited two years to see. Ever since Nick had come out to them after his parents died, they had decided the only thing that would make him smile again would be someone he could love.

Poor Eliza had almost fallen down the stairs in her haste to get Ethan to see Nick holding Jeremy. Jeremy, Ethan thought bitterly. The man who hurt the lad deserved to be horse whipped and, as far as Ethan was concerned, he was just the one to do it! His advanced age of 65 years wouldn’t stop him either. He still had what it took to keep bullies in line. Why, he had come to young Nick’s rescue on numerous occassions when he was a boy and twice when he had reached adult hood. It wasn’t that Nick couldn’t handle himself (because he could and quite well too), it was just that Nick preferred to see the good in people first before he was forced to use his fists. Sometimes that tactic just didn’t work out to well.

Ethan sighed softly, reached out and gently shook Nick by the shoulder.
“Nicholas,” he whispered softly using his christian name. “Nicholas lad…wake up.”

Nick’s eyes fluttered open and he smiled slowly when he saw Ethan standing over him.
“Ethan,” he whispered back. “What time is it?”
“It’s 9:00 in the morning son. Time for you to be up and about. We have a lot of work ahead of us if we’re going to help Jeremy.”

Nick shook his head and then realized that he was still holding Jeremy who was snoring gently on his chest. “My God man!” Nick exclaimed wide awake now. “I didn’t mean…that is…I was going to tell you and Eliza….”
“Slow down lad,” Ethan chuckled. “Eliza and I couldn’t be happier for you. But you must get up now and come downstairs! There’s a few things you ought to know about young Jeremy’s origins.”

Ethan turned slowly and headed for the bedroom door. “Ethan,” Nick called softly.
As the gentle old man turned around to look at him, Nick smiled in gratitude. “Thank you.” 

Ethan nodded, walked out the door and closed it softly behind. Nick moved quickly, quietly and gently to extract Jeremy from him. Then he rose from the bed, reached for his clothes and got dressed. Before he left the room, he leaned down, smoothed Jeremy’s hair and placed a kiss on his forehead. He left the room and went downstairs.

When he reached the kitchen, he walked up behind Eliza, who was busy at the counter, and wrapped his arms around her tiny waist, although he had to bend somewhat to do it. She laughed lightly as he placed a kiss on her soft wrinkled cheek.

“Go on with yourself,” she admonished lightly. “I’m to old for you, I’m not your type and it seems to me you’ve already replaced me anyhow!”
“Aww come on Liza,” Nick laughed. “Your hair may be gray but to me you’ll always be young and beautiful. “And,” he continued. “Nobody could ever replace you in my heart.”
“Such sweet flowery words will get you nowhere fast Nicholas,” Eliza giggled wildly. She handed him a cup of coffee and sat down between him and Ethan at the small kitchen table.

“Enough you two,” Ethan said. “I’ve something to say. I took the liberty of asking around town if anybody knew or heard of Jeremy. It breaks my heart to tell you this but, his Father has been prostituting the poor lad since he was thirteen years old. He keeps the money so he can keep a steady supply of gut rot whiskey flowing and whenever Jeremy steps out of line, he beats him. Apparently his Father is pretty big and mean. Also, I heard Jeremy crying out in his sleep late last night. He kept calling someone by the name of Lucas. It turns out that Lucas is his younger brother by one year. I fear that the boy is in the same situation that Jeremy ran from.”

Nick sat silently and absorbed this for a few moments before he answered. “What about the mother,” he asked quietly.
“Dead,” Ethan answered sadly. “She died shortly after Lucas was born and their father hasn’t been the same since. We have to get that boy out of there.”
“It won’t be easy,” Jeremy said quietly from the kitchen doorway.

They turned their heads to see him standing there with tears in his eyes. Nobody said a word.

“See,” Jeremy continued. “Dad has these friends of his that will do anything he asks them to for a drink or a shot at Lucas and me. They’re big, they’re mean and they are homeless assholes. Pretty much like the nasty ‘ole men that pay to sleep with us. They protect him and they keep Lucas and myself prisoners in our own home. The only reason I got away was because they dropped the ball. They were pretty out of it and gave up the chase after awhile.” 

“Jeremy,” Nick asked quietly. “Have you ever tried to get help before? I mean like a school teacher or even the authorites?”
“Dad tells me all the time that if I ever open my mouth he’ll take it out on Lucas. I couldn’t let that happen Nick. I just couldn’t! But, at the same time, I’m afraid of what he’s going to do Lucas because I ran away.”
Nick rose from the table and pulled Jeremy into his arms. He held him tightly to his chest and his heart broke as fresh tears fell from Jeremy’s eyes.
“I promise you Jeremy,” he said bitterly. “I will get your brother out of that fuckers house and I will bring him here to you. Do you believe me?”
Jeremy looked up at him with tear filled eyes and nodded his head.

“Good!” Nick exclaimed. “But first things first. Eliza I need you to go into town and buy some clothes for Jeremy. I don’t want him seen just yet so you’ll have to go alone. Ethan I need you to take at least two of the hired hands and go to Jeremy’s house. I’ll fill you in on the details of what I want you to do before you leave. Jeremy you and I are going to eat breakfast and then we’ll have a shower while we wait for them to come back. Is everyone clear on what we have to do so far?”
The other three nodded their heads. Eliza and Ethan left and Nick sat Jeremy down at the table.

****

Nick stood outside the shower and watched silently as Jeremy soaped himself down. The steam rose all around him as the kid was really enjoying a hot shower. It’s probably the first one he’s had in a long time Nick thought to himself. Suddenly the shower door opened and Jeremy grinned at him through the thick steam. 
“Coming in or what?” He asked mischievously.

Nick grinned, removed his towel and stepped inside the shower. As he turned to close the door Jeremy reached around him and grabbed his cock. It was already hard and it was getting bigger and harder with each stroke of Jeremy’s hand.

“God your insatiable Jeremy,” Nick laughed.
“Only when it’s someone I want,” he answered. “But if you must know, you’re the only one I’ve ever really wanted.”

Nick turned slowly and gazed down into Jeremy’s brilliant green eyes. My God! He marveled to himself. This fucking kid was absolutely beautiful! He pulled him into his arms and kissed him hotly as the water cascaded down around them. Jeremy opened his mouth and groaned feverishly as his cock rose to it’s full length and Nick’s tongue snaked it’s way down his throat.

Nick cupped Jeremy’s small twin globes and kneaded them gently in his strong hands while Jeremy ground himself against Nick’s big dick. As the water fell, and the steam rose, so did their desire for one another. Jeremy felt his heart swell with love and he pressed himself in closer to the strong black man who was holding him tightly. When they came up for air, they held each other and rocked back and forth under the pulsating stream of water.

“Nick?” Jeremy asked shyly. “Will you make love to me?”
Nick stopped short. “Jeremy,” he said slowly. “You’ve been through so much already and we noticed when we bathed you that you’re kinda bruised back there. I don’t wanna hurt you. I mean…if you haven’t noticed I’m kinda big in the cock department.”

Jeremy laughed quietly and ground his cock once more into Nicks. “I can honestly say that you are the biggest I’ve ever seen and I’ve seen a lot of them. The difference is that when other guys were back there, they fucked me. There is a difference between making love and getting fucked. All those other guys just slammed their dicks into me for about two minutes, grunted and came! Then it was over. I know with you it will be different. I know that you’ll take your time and you’ll be gentle. I know that you’ll actually make love to me. That’s the difference Nick and it will be like my first time.”

At Jeremy’s words, Nick’s cock grew to it’s full length and he was hooked! He kissed Jeremy slowly and passionately once more, then he turned him around to face the wall. Slowly he started planting kisses on Jeremy’s neck and he probed his tongue into each ear only to nibble on the lobes gently and sensuously. Jeremy shook with anticipation.