A shoulder to lean on

Part one

Mark and Royce before their paths crossed

Mark

Mark came from a military family. At high school he excelled in sport, he was a jock. Very popular with his fellow students. His strength and intellect gave him the confidence to verbally and physically challenge anyone. He was the alpha male, the leader of his peers. Mark and his buddies were homophobic. Physically and verbally attacking any that came their way, they picked on any guy that appeared to be unmanly, any age.

When Mark was 19 and in the Marines he married his childhood sweetheart. During the first 3 years of marriage he had 2 sons. Six years of military service around the World changed him from a boy into a man. He was awarded medals for his bravery on the battle field. He’s a hero.

He was left with mental and physical scars after seeing some of his comrades-in-arms killed around him. The stress of facing life and death issues every day built up over the years. After leaving the military he found it difficult to fit back into civilian life. Drinking, fighting and marital problems led to him and his wife separating. Mental problems led to him becoming homeless.

Royce

During his teenage years Royce discovered that he liked boys sexually more than girls. His father died when Royce was in his late teens. Royce’s Ma soon married again. From the beginning the relationship between Royce and his stepdad Bill was not good. About 10 months later Royce’s Ma died. Leaving Bill and Royce alone in the house. Gradually Bill controlled Royce more and more. Royce was too scared of Bill to resist any of his sexual advances. One night Bill came home drunk, he went to Royce’s bedroom and raped him. Royce tried to resist with all his strength. Bill fuelled with alcohol and physically stronger, held Royce down and penetrated Royce with his 8” plus hard cock.

Bill fucked Royce at least 3 times a week. For Royce it was rough and painful at the beginning. Royce gradually learned the art of controlling the lascivious eagerness for pleasure in Bill, so that he could enjoy the sex as well without being damaged. Stroking his hands over Bills body, stimulated and excited Bill. It made the sex less aggressive and more tolerable and enjoyable for Royce. Royce had no one to turn to, he had no control over his own body. He at to do as Bill demanded. One night bill had three of his buddies round for drinks and playing cards. Bill shouted for Royce to join them. Bill demanded that Royce strip, he refused. Bill hit Royce several times, then warned Royce that if he didn’t do as he was told he would hit him some more. Royce reluctantly obeyed and stripped. The guys looked on as Bill forced Royce to suck his hard cock. Bill encouraged his buddies to join him and have their cocks sucked.

Drunk and boisterous they joined Bill. Royce knew that to resist could lead to him being brutally treated. They all needed satisfying and pleasing. Royce had become an expert at satisfying Bills high sex drive. Royce was kneeling in the middle, going from cock to cock. Bill got behind him and penetrated deep into Royce’s ass, and fucked Royce in front of his buddies. One by one they all fucked Royce, the physical effort and the alcohol soon took effect, one by one they fell off to sleep. In a perverse way, maybe because he controlled them, Royce enjoyed being fucked by them. That night Royce decided he wanted control of his body. The next day he ran away from home. No job no money Royce became homeless.

Royce started to sleep rough, he was alone and vulnerable. Eventually he met up with some homeless guys that were gay, older guys that were street wise. Everybody fended for themselves. Mixing with guys that were gay and homeless, he soon learnt how best to survive. The guys were petty thief's, into what ever helped them survive on the streets, they even sold their bodies to survive. The only way for Royce to survive was for him to do the same. This time he would be in control. Royce did what he could to survive. Royce being a pretty boy was soon in demand. Selling sex on the street was dangerous. Royce was treated roughly a few times, what he earned made him still go out and take the risk.

Part two

The events that led up to Mark and Royce meeting

Mark was a born survivor, he at to be for the challenges he faced. He should not have been on the streets, society and people had let him down, he needed treatment. People walked by him, looked down on him. One night he was sleeping rough in a shop entrance, he was on his own when 3 juvenile thugs approached to where he was sleeping. They started kicking him and shouting at him “GET UP YOU FUCKING BUM”, shouted one of the thugs. Mark stumbled to his feet only to be knocked down. Every time he got up they kicked and punched him to the ground. Mark didn’t have the strength to fight back.

The thugs laughed and verbally insulted Mark as he lay on the floor. “fucking low life, get a fucking job, you waste of time fucker”. Mark was on the floor pleading with them to leave him alone. One of them unzipped his pants and stood over Mark, he laughed as he pissed on him, the others did the same. Eventually the thugs started to walk away, occasionally turning as they did to shout verbal insults at him. Mark tried to raise himself, as he did he kept falling down. A little while after Royce came onto the scene. At first he was both reluctant and scared to approach Mark, thinking him a drunk and may lash out at him.

“You ok”, asked Royce. Mark just lay there groaning in pain. Royce could see that Mark was in desperate need of help. Ahead he could see 2 of the gay guys he slept rough with. He shouted for them to help him. “Ignore the bastard “, said one of Royce’s friends. “No he’s bleeding he needs help” said Royce. Reluctantly they helped Royce to take Mark to where they slept rough. Royce went and bought some medical stuff and cleaned and dressed Marks wounds.

2 days later Mark was beginning to respond to the medical treatment, showing signs of recovering from his beating. Mark pick up quickly that he was among a lot of gay guys. Fuck thought Mark, fucking gays. Over the next few days Mark improved a lot. Mark even though feeling a lot better, suddenly fell into a deep depression. He was feeling overwhelmingly sad hopeless and anxious. Royce approached him and wrapped his arms around Mark. Mark at first made a move to move away. He then felt an overwhelming feeling of pleasure pass through his body. It was the first time for a long time that anyone had shown any kindness to him. He relaxed for the first time, tears fell from his eyes.

Royce didn’t leave Mark that night, he lay with him to keep him company. Mark fell asleep in Royce’s arms. In the morning when Mark awoke Royce had already left. When they saw that Mark was awake they offered him what little food and drink they had. Mark took in the scene, gays, fags, queers and fems, people he hates. Fuck why? these guys are the only ones that have helped me. Their survivors in a cruel world, he thought,. Mark offered to help where he could in return for their kindness. “Where’s Royce”, asked Mark. “Out working so he can get you some medication and food”, said one of the guys. “He has a job, what’s he do?”, asked Mark. “Sells”, said one of the guys. “What’s he sell? Asked Mark. They all looked at Mark with a smile on their faces. “His body”, said one of the guys. It was a shock to Mark to find out and that they were so open about it.

Royce came back, he had a black eye and scratches on his face. No one took any notice only Mark. “What the fuck has happened to you?”, asked Mark. Royce didn’t reply, he asked Mark how he felt. Mark knew by the look on Royce’s face that he was feeling low and didn’t want to say, so he didn’t pursue it. Royce and Mark continued to lay together. Mark knew Royce had saved his life and appreciated the kindness of Royce, and didn’t feel uncomfortable with the sleeping arrangements. Marks attitude to gays had changed. Instead of being repulsed when Royce stroked his hands over him to comfort him, he found he enjoyed the sensational feeling it gave him. If anything he wanted more.

Mark was determined to comfort Royce after a beating, like Royce had done for him. That night was to be different. Mark told Royce that when he lived at home he slept naked and that was what he was going to do tonight. He stripped naked in front of all the guys. Even though he had lost weight and his body was still badly bruised, his body had good definition, he was an Adonis. Jaws dropped as they looked on. Mark looked at Royce. “You going to strip or stand there all night” said Mark to Royce. Royce smiled then stripped.

They both needed comforting. They wrapped their arms around one another and hugged. Royce slowly and nervously stroked his hands over Marks naked body, it was an erotic sensation for Royce. Mark was experiencing mixed feelings of pleasure and discomfort, yet allowed Royce to stroke his hands over his body. Royce was careful not to go too far, he didn’t want to upset Mark. For the first time Royce was enjoying the pleasure he was feeling, for the first time he was with someone he genuinely liked. Mark was experiencing a feeling of inner satisfaction, something he had not felt for a long time.

Mark unconsciously and slowly stroked his hands over Royce’s naked body, stimulating and sending waves of ecstasy through Royce’s body. Royce’s hard cock was too big to conceal from Mark. Mark was aware of what effect he was having on Royce. Royce stroked his hand between Marks legs causing Mark to shudder. As Royce’s hand got higher it brushed against Marks balls and cock. Royce was surprised to sense that Marks cock was semi-hard. Instantly he stared into Marks eyes, Mark smiled. Mark was experiencing an over whelming feeling he had never had for a long time, that someone cared for him.

Royce moved his hand back towards Marks now hard cock. Looking into Marks eyes Royce wrapped his hand firmly around the hard shaft of Marks cock. Mark inhale deeply, then smiled. Mark rolled over and straddled Royce. Royce raised his legs and directed the head of Marks hard cock towards his anus. “I’ve never done this before, I need your help”, said Mark. Royce told Mark to thrust and penetrate him like he would a girl. Inch by inch Mark penetrated all the way into Royce’s rectum. Looking into Marks eyes Royce said “now fuck me like you would a girl”. Royce could feel Mark’s hard cock fucking him deep. Royce could feel the hot breath of Mark blasting into his face. Royce stroked his hands over Marks firm ass. Using all his sexual skills to please Mark. Royce gradually and erotically brought Mark to a climax. Marks warm juices squirted deep into Royce’s rectum. Royce’s cock squirted powerful jets of cum between their bodies.

They lay there both feeling sexually satisfied. If it was to be only once, they had both enjoyed that moment. For Royce this was the first time that he was fucked by someone he really liked, a surreal moment for him. For Mark it was the first time for a long time that he felt loved.

It was the only moment. Eventually Mark received treatment and went on to succeed in the IT world. Royce met a guy and fell in love. Mark and Royce remain friends.