Fairy Tales

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This story is 100% fiction. It contains sexual acts between males. Although some towns in the story are real locations, any names of people, businesses and public or private locations are purely coincidental.

As Theo emerged from the bathroom, his naked body felt chilled by the late fall breeze entering through the window. As he stepped in the direction of the open window at the head of his bed, he felt a presence behind him that made him stop in his tracks. As he turned back in the direction of his closet, he dropped his towel in surprise that he was not alone in his bedroom.

As the figure stepped out of the shadow of the closet, his 5'11" 175lbs frame was illuminated by the light from the bathroom. Theo didn't recognize the trespasser standing across the room from him. He was only briefly taken aback by the attractive stud's looks. His long blonde, shoulder length hair, covered mostly by a hunter green beanie. The man wore a red and black checkered flannel, and Theo thought the mid 20s looking guy looked like he should be playing a guitar on a beach in California. "What..what do you want? How did you get in here?" Theo now nervous, unsure of what the man was planning to do.

The intruder, not responding to Theo's questions, took another step toward Theo. The boy was barely able to take a breath, intending to call out to his older brother, when the man was suddenly in front of him. Theo blinked, in disbelief, wondering how anyone could move that fast. The man's crystal blue eyes locked on to Theo's, and as the man's dark pupils enlarged, Theo's own pupils dilated. "Stay quiet." The man said softly, yet firmly.

Theo, still looking into the stranger's eyes, was mesmerized. He couldn't, no, didn't want to look away in that moment. As he felt the man's hand brush his wet hair back, he wanted to again call out to his brother, but he realized he couldn't speak. It wasn't that he had no voice or tried to open his mouth to speak, but he couldn't even make himself try to even make a sound to begin a word. It was like his brain couldn't even signal to his mouth to speak. He never even heard of such an experience. Fear and anxiety flooded him as he didn't know what was going on, what kind of power this man held over him. His breathing became rapid as he started to turn away from the man.

The stranger grasped Theo's chin, pulling the boy's gaze back to his own. "Stay calm."

Theo felt all his fear and anxiety melt away as a wave of calmness swept over his entire being. He stood very still as he looked at the man in front of him, who returned Theo's gaze with a devious grin on his face.

"Kneel fairy boy." The man's pupil's enlarged again as he spoke.

Theo maintained eye contact with the stranger, as he lowered himself to his knees before the man.

The man unzipped his own jeans before hauling out a fat, uncut cock, about 9 inches in length. He smirked down at the young twink as he began slapping his fat dick on each of the boy's cheeks.

Theo stayed very still, continuing to gaze up into the stranger's eyes, unfazed by the large cock landing all over his face again and again. Even as the man let his big member rest right along Theo's nose, his foreskin covered head nestling in Theo's wet hair, his big ball sack covering the boy's mouth and nostrils, Theo sat unmoved. Not even a slight flinch. With each inhale of breath, Theo's nostrils were flooded with the musk of the man's crotch. Despite the overwhelming feeling of calmness, the young twink started to feel a hunger build. As the heat from the heavy ball sack, resting on his lips and chin, continued to emanate on his face, the boy began to crave what those big orbs would produce.

"Suck on those balls boy. I know you hunger for what's churning in them."

Theo stuck his tongue out as he let his mouth fall open. As he licked the skin between both orbs, he sucked one into his mouth. The boy let out a light groan as slurped and tongued the man's ball.

"Mmmmmmmmm." The stranger stroked the twink's cheek as he continued to arrogantly smirk at the boy. He stood over the boy confidently, not rushing, just letting the now hungry lad take each of his balls, back and forth into his mouth. As he felt his cock begin to leak out precum, he pushed the boy's head back against the side of the bed. "Stick out your tongue." With his free hand, he squeezed his cock from the shaft up to the tip, forcing a dollop of precum out the tip. Just as it started to rope downward, the man pushed his foreskin forward, covering his head and spreading the precum around inside his now enclosed head. He slapped his fat cock head onto the twink's outstretched tongue. "Now clean it out boy."

Theo sucked the man's covered cock head into his mouth as he slipped his tongue into the man's foreskin. He worked his tongue all around the inside of the covered head. His hands found the man's shaft and the boy firmly, while still slurping the man's head, pulled the loose skin backward on the cock, exposing the head inside of Theo's mouth. He closed his lips firmly around the cock, just below the head and sucked as he moved back off the head. As he let the end of the man's dick slip from his mouth, he swallowed the spit and precum in his mouth. The boy groaned as he looked up at the stranger then back as the man's large cock, his young eyes now full of hunger.

"OHHHH WOOOOOOW! The fairy boy can suck." The man exclaimed, smiling down at his prey. "You're hungry for more aren't you? You want more of that juice don't you?"

The man was right. Theo was now full of hunger for this stranger's semen. He could only think of one thing, this man's cum, as he attacked the man's cock with his mouth. He impaled himself about 3/4 the length of the fat dick, while stroking the man's shaft furiously.

The man chuckled. "Don't worry boy. I'll feed you. Put your hands at your sides." As the boy obeyed, he placed one palm on the boy's forehead, bracing him against the side of the mattress. With his other hand, he gripped his cock, aiming down at the boy's open mouth. With one swift movement, he stepped forward and buried his fat member into the twink's throat, balls deep. He held himself there for a moment.

With the stranger's balls resting on his chin, Theo looked up into the blonde stud's crystal blue eyes. He felt himself start to gag with the large dick deep in his throat. His hunger kept him still, however.

"Keep your throat relaxed." The man commanded, eyes locked with Theo.

Theo's pupils dilated as he felt his throat relax. His gagging subsided. He felt the fat member begin to slide back out of his throat. The trespasser only back his cock out to the head before ramming it all back down the twink's throat.

The man fucked the boy's throat with increasing pace. He pistoned in and out of the twink's throat, with no regard to the boy at all. He treated him as nothing more than a fleshlight to get his rocks off. With both hands gripping the boy's head, the man was now fucking Theo's throat at a ridiculously fast rate.

Theo's chin was now slick with his own spit as the heavy ball sack repeatedly crashed into his chin. He stared in awe as the stranger in front of him was almost a blur, his speed and stamina impossible for any normal human. Theo briefly remembered back to the night he was raped while waiting on Rafe, blindfolded on the couch. He also recognized a similar hunger that night, after the encounter. Those thoughts were quickly pounded out of his head, as the stranger's balls tightened up against the boy's mouth. Theo could feel each powerful cumshot, as it traveled the length of the man's cock and fired hot seed, deep down his throat. He groaned in hunger as both of his hands gripped the man's balls, pulling and squeezing them, hoping to coax as much of his seed out of them as he could.

"AHHHHHHHHHHH FUCK YESSSSSSS! That's it boy. Take my load. That's what you want." The intruder continued to unload his full balls down Theo's throat. He pulled half his spewing cock, out of the boy's mouth so he could fill the boy's mouth with his deliciously sweet cum.

"Mmmmmphhhh." Theo mumbled and groaned as he greedily gulped down mouthful after mouthful of the blonde stud's sweet seed. His entire body felt ecstatic as his vision began to blur as the intoxication took him over. He continued to suck the now deflating cock, even as the over abundant flow finally subsided. He wanted more and didn't care if he had to suck the man's cock all night to get another load out of him.

"Greedy little cum slut." The man said as he ripped his cock out of the twink's hungry mouth. He began lightly slapping the sides of the boy's mouth with his cock. Back and forth as he taunted him, "Little fairy faggot whore. Aren't ya."

Theo gave a frustrated groan. "Feed me. PLEASE!"

The stranger, gripping Theo's hair, jerked the boy's head back roughly as he leaned his face into the boy's, his nose touching Theo's nose, their eyes locked on to one another. "You will forget our entire encounter tonight. You will not remember me being here tonight. You will not remember eating my cum. You will now fall into a deep sleep and will not wake up until morning."

As Theo's dilated pupils stared into the stranger's enlarged one's, his eyes began to get heavy. His eye lids slowly closed. The last moment before he drifted off to sleep, he felt the man lift him into the air and toss him into the bed in one swift move. Theo was out cold before his naked body bounced once in the center of his bed.

"You are...crazy...I can't...wow... that's unbelievable. I can't even..." Miguel laid on the bed next to Xander, trying to catch his breath.

Xander laughed as his sweaty muscled chest heaved, also out of breath. "Was that a sentence? Did I fuck you stupid, bro?" The stud teased.

"You could say that. Wow."

Xander laughed again as he turned to his side, propping his head up with his hand. "I have to head out of town for work tomorrow." The stud stated as he began to casually play with the little canvas bag, resting around Miguel's neck. "I would really like it if you and Theo could become friends. Maybe show him around town, introduce him to some of your friends. I would feel a lot better knowing my little brother isn't all alone here."

"I plan on it. I really like your brother. I want to get to know him better." Miguel gazed at the slightly older hunk, thinking he'd do anything this man asked of him.

"I can't speak for him, but I don't think he's ready to dive into another relationship, but he could really use a real friend, you know? I mean, I'm not trying to say that he's 'off limits' or anything, I'm just saying..."

"Yeah I get it. I think he's cool. I'd like to hang with him. We'll have fun." Miguel shifted his body towards Xander, as he gazed up and down the stud's muscled body. "So...what is it you do for work?"

"I'm in the private security sector."

Miguel raised his eyebrows as he made a weird face. "Oh okay..."

Xander stared at the boy, his face without expression.

Miguel glanced away, feeling an awkwardness begin to settle. "So tell me about these tats." Miguel's fingers began tracing along the markings covering Xander's body. "I'm curious about the story behind...is that one Spanish?" Miguel was now studying closely a marking along Xander's leg. "No that's ancient...I think they call it Castilian?" He asked with a speculative glance at Xander.

"You can read that?"

"Not really. Not all of it. Something about light and your path, maybe guiding you, is that right?"

Xander shrugged. "Beats me."

"What do you mean you don't know? Can you read any of this?" Miguel was now intently studying every marking on the stud. "Are these all different languages?"

"I don't know bro. I was just half drunk and saw them in a book in a tattoo shop and was all like, woah bro, that's sick. And well here we are."

Miguel gave Xander a serious glare. "Bullshit."

"What?!"

"Every single marking on your body is all these different ancient looking languages. You don't have a single normal tattoo on you. So you just decided one night, while 'drunk' that you want your entire body marked up with all this script that you have no clue what any of it means?"

"Damn bro. Why the third degree?" Xander responded as he pulled the stud back up toward him, now facing each other. "Am I a suspect being interrogated by detective Miguel?" Xander stroked his thumb across Miguel's full lips.

"I am working on my P.I. license actually."

"No way! That's sweet bro."

"Thanks...and nice dodge by the way."

Xander snickered. "Look bro. It's late and I got to get up and on the road tomorrow, so how about you go cuddle my brother. He's usually lonely at night, missing his ex. I promise, the next time I'm in town, we can get together and workout, and some 'other things...' Xander leaned in and gave Miguel a quick kiss. "And you can even practice your interrogation techniques on me."

"Oh really? You promise huh?"

"Yes." Xander leaned in for one more kiss. "Now go cuddle my brother."

"Okay okay. Good night stud."

"Night sexy." Xander winked at the young latino hunk as he swaggered out of the room.

Miguel turned off the music on his way into Theo's bedroom. "Hey cuddle buddy. You still awake?" Miguel said softly as he slowly opened the bedroom door. "Oh it's cold in here." Miguel shivered as the cold breeze hit his body. He hurried over and shut the window. He noticed Theo was curled up, still naked in the middle of his bed. He appeared to be shivering. "Damn sexy you look frozen. Why did you have the window open anyway?" Miguel asked as he climbed into bed, pulling the covers up from the foot of the bed, before pulling the chilled boy into his chest.

"Mmmmmhhh." The boy only slightly groaned as he cuddled up to Miguel's warm body, still fast asleep.

"Heavy sleeper huh?" Miguel chuckled at the boy. "What a night! I'm really glad I met you Theo. I hope we will be really good friends." Miguel continued, even knowing the boy was asleep. He leaned in and kissed Theo's forehead. "Que sueñes con los angelitos." The stud leaned his head against Theo's as he drifted off to sleep.

On a rooftop, across the street from Theo's building, the blonde stranger stood, his long hair slightly blowing in the late night breeze. With a devious grin plastered on his face, he stared intently down at Theo's bedroom window, as his prey slept the night away. His plotting thoughts were interrupted by the vibrations of his phone in his pocket. "Hello old friend."

"Seth. I want an update."

"Well nice to hear from you too. Seriously Thorne, what a way to greet one of your oldest friends."

After a deep sigh, "Hello Seth. Glad to hear you are alive. How are you?" The voice responded with sarcasm.

"I'm very well. How nice of you to ask."

"So then, I can assume things are going good in Highland? Is our new little market taking off there?"

"Nope. It's a bust."

"What?"

"That small pack you wanted me to work with, outside Highland, well... they're all dead now."

After an annoyed sigh, "What happened?"

"Well you know wolves. They're degenerate beasts. I'll fill you in on the boring details later."

"So your mission is a bust but you are well, so that's nice."

"Well you know what they say, you win some...you lose some. It was a learning experience to say the least."

"Well come home and let's start planning our next move."

"Not just yet old friend."

"Why not? And where are you, still in Highland?"

"I'm in Asheville. I'm gonna stick around here a few more days I think."

"Let me guess, you have some new prey you want to toy with?"

"It's a little more than that."

"Seriously Seth, just get back here already."

"Now now Thorne, don't get me confused with one of your spawns that you can order around. I don't answer to you."

"Apologies old friend. But please do get back here soon. We have work to do."

"Do not worry. I will not be gone too long. And I will not come home empty handed."

"Very well. Farewell."

The next morning, as Theo began to stir, his heavy eyes slowly opening, the first thing he saw was the subtle rising and falling of Miguel's chest. He lightly moaned as he turned his gaze upward, confirming that it was Miguel who he had been snuggled up next to. His stirring brought the young stud awake, as his gaze was returned by a sleepy smile.

"Good morning sexy." Miguel spoke with a heavy, half awake voice that Theo found very sexy.

"Good morning." Theo responded. "When did you get in here? I don't remember waking up at all."

"Not long after you went to bed. You slept like a rock all night. You must have needed it."

"I did sleep good. It must have been your cuddles." Theo said as he began kissing Miguel's chest, then each of his abs downward.

"What are you doing?" Miguel asked with a big grin on his face.

"Just being hospitable. Making sure my guest wakes up nice." Theo gave a sly smile before continuing his downward kisses.

"If this is how you treat guests, then I'm gonna have to sleep over again sometime." Miguel stated as he stretched his arms upward before locking his hands behind his head. As he felt Theo's mouth engulf the head of his cock, he let out a soft moan as he closed his eyes.

Theo expertly sucked Miguel's cock up and down with hunger. Miguel barely lasted five minutes before erupting his seed into the twink's mouth. As the boy swallowed his mouthful of cum, he squeezed the shaft of the thick cock, trying to get every last drop out of the stud.

Miguel let out a loud sigh as his orgasm subsided. "Now that's the best way to start the day." He stroked the twink's blonde hair as he smiled down at him.

"How do you like your eggs?" Theo asked as he let the cock fall from his mouth.

"Scrambled. You gonna cook me breakfast too?"

"Of course." Theo said as he rose from the bed. "I have a nice shower that you are welcome to use. I'll have your breakfast ready when you're out."

"Sounds good." Miguel replied as he watched Theo slip on a pair of shorts before walking out of the bedroom, the stud's eyes on the boy's ass.

By the time the coffee was brewing, a shirtless Xander emerged from the guest bedroom. "Is that coffee I smell?" The end of his question was interrupted by his own yawn. "And bacon?"

"Yep. I'm making breakfast. Scrambled okay?"

"Yeah. You're up early."

"Yeah I slept so good. I don't remember the last time I slept so deep."

"Well good. You needed a good nights sleep. You and Miguel getting along okay?"

"Yes we are. I look forward to getting to know him." Theo poured Xander a mug of coffee after realizing it was done. "I'm gonna miss you. How long til I see you again?"

"I never really know for sure. But I want you to start planning your birthday. I promise not to miss that. 18 is a big deal. I want you to celebrate it however you like, big or small."

"Wow thanks Xander. I haven't even thought about my birthday. I mean I never really got to celebrate it much."

"Well this year you do. And turning 18 is a big deal so I don't want you to hold back from celebrating it anyway you want okay?"

"Did I hear something about a birthday party?" A wet haired Miguel appeared in the kitchen.

"Yes you did. This guy is turning 18 on the 18th. Maybe you can help him with some of his planning, Miguel."

"Wow I didn't realize you were that young." Miguel said as he sat down on the stool next to Xander. "I mean you just seem older, like more mature than 17."

Theo sat plates of food in front of both the young men before settling into an open stool with his own plate.

"Yeah well my little bro here has been through quite a bit in life." Xander stated with half his mouth full of food. "But he's a survivor and I'm proud of him." The muscled stud gave his brother a light nudge with his elbow.

"I look forward to hearing about it and getting to know you better Theo."

Theo gave a warm smile. "Thank you Miguel. I really need some friends in my life."

The trio finished their breakfast and said their goodbyes as Xander headed out.

The next week or so, Miguel and Theo spent a lot of time together, getting to know each other, becoming good friends. Miguel showed Theo the coffee shop he worked at, as well as his favorite hangouts. He introduced him to his roommates and a few of his closest friends.

"Whew that was hot." Theo exclaimed as he laid his head on Miguel's bare chest. The two were both still catching their breath after a hot mid day hook up on Theo's couch.

"Theo." Miguel rubbed the boy's shoulder as he had a serious look on his face. "I really like you. Like really, really like you."

Theo sighed before returning the young man's gaze. "I like you too Miguel, but...I like you as a friend."

Miguel looked let down.

"I really just need friends in my life right now. I'm not ready to have another relationship right now. I really like hanging out with you, all the time we spend together. I don't want that to end."

Miguel gave a forced smile while nodding, giving an understanding look. "So... we are friends with benefits then?" His smile now more sincere.

"YES!" Responded Theo. "As long as you are okay with that."

"Yeah yeah. As long as you're in my life, I'm happy." Miguel lightly stroked Theo's hair as the boy snuggled back up to him.

The following day, as Theo approached the coffee shop where Miguel worked, his phone rang. Theo didn't recognize the number. "Hello?" Theo answered curiously.

"Yes hello. I'm looking for Theodore Jones. Is this him?"

"Um...yes. This is him. Who is this?"

"I am Agent Davis with the FBI."

"The FBI!"

"Yes don't be alarmed. You are not in any trouble. I've been looking for you. I need to meet with you and ask you a few questions."

"Um...okay."

"So I got a tip that you're in Asheville, North Carolina. Is that right?"

"That's correct. Wait. What do you mean you got a tip?" Theo was concerned.

"Someone recognized your picture from the news and called our hotline. I'm in Asheville right now actually. Can you meet me and my partner. Today?"

"Um...I...I guess."

"It's okay Theodore. You're not in any trouble. It's good to know that you're alive. Can we meet at your apartment?" The man rattled off Theo's address.

"Yes that's correct. Um...sure. We can meet there." Theo's nerves were rattled as he made plans to meet with the FBI. As he ended the call and turned back toward the coffee shop, his body crashed into another person, leaving the coffee shop. "OH! I'm so so sorry. I didn't see you there."

The man that Theo bumped into had spilled his drink down the front of him. As he looked up from wiping the big mess with his little napkin, his crystal blue eyes locked on to Theo's. "It's okay. It happens." The man responded with a smile.

Theo was taken aback by the attractive man. His long blonde hair, covered by a hunter green beanie. The man wore a brown leather jacket that fit him snugly, sorta teasing at his fit build. Theo smiled as he gazed into the stud's crystal blue eyes. "At least let me buy you another one to replace that one."

The man looked Theo up and down, being obvious to the boy that he was sizing him up. He smiled back at the boy. "Sure okay."

"I'm Theo by the way." Theo reached his hand out to the man.

The man shook Theo's hand. "Nice to meet you Theo. I'm Seth."

To be continued...