The next morning, Byron worked up the courage to ask the
man about the night before.
“W-w-why d-d-didn’t you...?” He couldn’t finish the
question.
“Byron, if I wanted a terrified little boy, I could go to
any city in the world and find one in minutes. I married you. I haven’t done
that in more years than you can imagine. I want you to enjoy it.”
Byron stared at the counter, blushing again. “W-w-why
k-k-kidnap m-m-me?”
“Two reasons. One: your parents would not approve.”
“And the s-s-second r-r-reason?”
“That’s for me to know. May I kiss you?”
Byron nodded. He knew the man was simply avoiding the
subject by asking to kiss him. The man’s lips were warm against his own. This
time he paid a lot more attention than he’d paid yesterday. A gentle pressure
persuaded him to open his mouth. His eyes widened in surprise as the other
man’s tongue slid inside his mouth. Soon the tongue was stroking him in
imitation of intercourse. His body tightened with desire and he responded
enthusiastically to his husband’s kiss.
It ended eventually and Byron breathed heavily as he leaned
against the other man.
“Th-th-that was amazing.”
“Thank you, I aim to please.”
“C-c-can you t-t-tell m-m-me your n-n-name?”
“You may call me Kory.”
Byron wrinkled his nose. He’d have preferred a different
one. One that would not highlight his stammer.
“Do you play chess?”
He nodded.
“Good. Would you like to play?”
Byron sat across the chess board and quickly demolished
him.
“I’m impressed. You’re very good.”
He shrugged, he was a genius. The only reason he hadn’t
graduated high school yet was that he didn’t want to be separated from his
brother Burke. Burke never made fun of his stutter, or his fear of well,
everything, or his unusual fashion sense. Byron suddenly realized that Kory had
never once commented on his stutter. Either he already knew about it, or it
simply didn’t matter to him.
“Do you garden?”
Byron shook his head. There were snakes and spiders out
there hiding among the plants. His father had insisted they were harmless, but
he’d been terrified of them ever since his older brothers hid one in his bed as
a child.
“I see. Do you mind if I join you in bed tonight?”
“N-n-no.” Byron wondered how long it would take before Kory
grew impatient and simply took him.
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