Secret Agent Man

I drove until 5 in the morning when we arrived at a mid-sized town. I found a Walmart with an automotive center. Cars were already filling the spaces on the north side of the building not too far from the entrance to the car stalls. I pulled in one of them. Alec was already dozing, and I contemplated waking him. I was exhausted. I turned in my seat and pivoted the back seat forward, then dropping the rear seat backs, I had a nice flat floor that was contiguous with the trunk floor.

I was stretching to reach the pillows and blankets from the trunk opening when I felt a hand pinch my ass.

“Nice and firm,” Alec chuckled. “But then I knew it would be when I watched you walk out of the bathroom yesterday.”

“Thanks for the compliment, but now’s not the time for playing with my ass.”

“You’re right. I have to piss like a racehorse. Is it safe for me to go into the store?”

“You brought your socks and shoes right?”

“Yeah. They’re in this bag down here. I also got a baseball hat. It should be in there, too.”

“Put them on and then go to the restroom. “I’ll follow you in a minute or so. I have to get this jacket on.”

Alec left. I pulled the jacket from where I’d wedged it next to the seat and the door. I slipped my gun into the inside pocket of the coat, checked to make sure the car remote was still in my pant’s pocket, and followed Alec inside.

Alec went straight to the restroom. I loitered at a candy rack until I saw someone go into the restroom. As some people say, my spidey senses went into overdrive. I headed straight into the restroom.

The man was at the urinal next to Alec. They were both facing the wall. Alec finished, washed his hands, and walked past me as though I were invisible. I took the urinal Alec had used. I took my dick out and pissed; the entire time, I glared at the man.

“Are you security?”

“Could be.”

“I didn’t say anything to him.” He was talking too fast. “I didn’t do anything. You can’t arrest me for wanting to.”

I continued to glare at him. “I think you should sit in that stall with the door latched for about 10 minutes and think about what you should be doing. Then, if you’re smart, you’ll go home.”

He zipped up and went into the stall.

I washed up and saw Alec by the exit with a bag in his hand. He’d purchased something, I was just glad it wasn’t more trouble.

We got into the car. I was in the back straightening the blanket. I had no pillowcases, so I put the pillow under the blanket. “What’d you buy?”

“Something for later.”

“A snack?” I chuckled.

“Not exactly.” I could hear the smile in the way he said it.

“OK. It can be your secret.”

“I want to sleep back there with you. Can I?” he asked.

I yawned. “OK. But you can’t snore or thrash around.” I’m a back sleeper. Alec wiggled his way into the back seat and then wiggled his way under my arm. It felt nice. It would have been perfect if there weren’t people out to kill us. I yawned again and quickly nodded off.

It was late afternoon when I awoke. The two of us were in the same position we had fallen asleep in. That was no surprise for me. I’ve always known that I don’t move when asleep, but it was strange to find Alec in the same position. I sat up and tried my best to stretch. It’d be at least another hour before dusk started to settle in. I knew that I had a long drive ahead. Our next stop would be an RV campground in western South Dakota.

Alec stirred, and I got him to sit up. “We should do another bathroom run, grab some food…”

“There’s a McDonald’s inside.”

“And?”

“My father would never let me eat there.”

“Well, let’s grab some McDonald’s then.”

Thirty minutes later, we were on the road with a full tank of gas and some fries in our bellies. The next nine hours were a trying experience. My legs hurt; Alec was going stir crazy. I will admit that I was getting better at driving using the night vision cameras.

The sun was just coming up as I drove past the entrance to the RV park. About a quarter of a mile up the road was a turn-off, a gravel road, that led from the road to an abandoned farmhouse and some outbuildings. I discovered it when I was here as a teenager, and the summer of my sophomore year, I came back and explored it. I planned to hide the car in one of the buildings. The walk to the park wasn’t far; we would look like hikers. We could rest up before heading into Canada.

The old buildings looked unchanged; I drove around to the back of what looked like an animal shed and pulled the car inside. My legs were stiff as I walked around the car.

“What’s the plan?” Alec looked less like an innocent kid and more like a fugitive on the run. Although he’d been physically inactive for most of the day, he appeared emotionally worn-out.

“I think we should leave the car here and hike to the RV park and rent a cabin. We can get cleaned up, sleep in a real bed, and get ready for our last push into… well, our final destination.”

“Will you sleep with me in the cabin?” Alec asked.

“I don’t think so. We’re not out of danger yet,” I replied.

A woman’s voice startled me. “You’re not out of danger at all.”

I turned, and a very muscular blond woman had a gun pointed at me.

“Fuck,” I muttered.

“I guess not,” said Alec. “You did have your chance. He’s got a gun in his pocket, Emily.”

I had not considered this possibility. “How did you track us?” I demanded.

Alec approached me and retrieved the gun from my pocket.

“The car has a second back-up locator. You failed to disable it.” She smiled.

“Fuck,” I grunted again.

“Oh, Elijah. I gave you several chances to do just that. You kept turning me down.”

“You’re father would not like to hear you talk like that, Alec,” the woman said without moving her eyes from me.

“I know,” said Alec. “Here, you take the gun.” He extended his arm as if to hand her the gun and then he discharged it. A perfect shot between her eyes, her head kicked back, and she tumbled backward. “Oops,” he said. Then he turned to me. “I wanted to give you another chance to fuck me.” He smiled.

“Dammit, Alec. You scared the shit out of me. Quick, get back; there are bound to be others.”

“Emily always works alone.”

“How can you be sure?” I moved closer to the opening in the wall to take her weapon and to look out.

“She’s my sister.”

“What?” I looked at Alec; I was stunned.

“She’s always hated me; she would have killed me after she killed you. And you’ve been kinder to me than anyone else ever has.”

“We need to get out of here, and we can’t take the car. Start filling the backpacks. I bought two of them. I’ll check her pockets for keys.

* * *

I was exhausted when I pulled the jeep into the garage at my cabin. Alec had an emotional cry as he came to terms with having killed his sister, but he had saved us, I reminded him. My cabin had two bedrooms, but after we showered together, we ended up naked under the covers of my pine four-poster bed. Alec kissed me then rolled over so I could spoon him, and we soon fell asleep.

When I awoke hours later, the sun was going down. A radiant purple-orange hue filled the sky. Alec stood by the window watching it. By the time I stood beside him, the view had caused my penis to fill. Alec’s hand reached down to hold my growing member.

I saw him go to a little sack, the one he had purchased while I was in the restroom with the man who had done nothing wrong. He retrieved a bottle of lube. After putting some on my fully erect cock, he leaned back on the bed and tilted his hole toward me. He applied some lubed to his man pussy and began to circle the sphincter with his wet finger.

Alec looked at me, and in a soft voice he said, “Contrary to what may have been said about me, Elijah Dick Son Miller, no one has ever been inside me. Will you bury your cock inside me? Make love to me? Leave a part of yourself behind?”

As I looked at him, I realized that I had fucked a lot of men, but I had never made love to one. I stepped forward and entered him. I say his hole was tight. He said my dick was big. Either way, they seemed to fit together perfectly. I moved in and out of him with a gentle rhythm that I hadn’t experienced prior to that night, and after I filled him with my seed, I took his erection into my mouth. I sucked and licked, trying my best to prolong his pleasure. When he grabbed my head with his hands, I felt his dick pulse and his cum fill my mouth. At the same time, he cried, “I fucking love you, Elijah.”

I knew at that moment that the rest of my life would be perfect and that we could manage the challenges that would face us.