Deep Love

By James Heady

Published on Nov 2, 2008

Gay

A Deep Love by James

Disclaimer

This is a story that deals with romantic relationships between young teenaged males and or teenaged as well as adult males. If you're not of legal age to read this, or if you're bothered by this type of story, then find something else to read.

Thanks to Baruch for editing and finding the mistakes and making this story a good one. Thanks, I love you.

Chapter 2

Jason Okano stopped the car in front of the authentic Japanese restaurant and got out. It was a cold November Friday and the infamous day after in which people manage to make asses out of themselves in trying to get everything under the sun for Christmas. Knowing all of this, that was not going to stop Jason from hanging out in his favorite place.

As Jason climbed the steps to the door of the establishment, he heard a car pull up beside his own. He turned to look and saw a small Japanese woman getting out. Three small boys got out after she opened the two back doors of the car. As Jason watched, he was pleased at what he heard coming from her car's stereo speakers. It was the song Forbidden Lover by L'Ark-En-Ciel. This is a rock group from Japan and Jason was crazy about them.

The woman then looked in his direction and he then felt that he had over-stayed his welcome.

"Sorry miss, Jason said as he turned to face the door again.

"There's no problem," the woman said. "I'm Midori Sato," the woman said coming up to stand near Jason.

They all went in to the restaurant and the man behind the counter smiled as he saw Jason.

Jason knew for a few months that Hiroki wanted to serve him more than just food. Jason had always politely refused because he was trying to save himself for the right person.

Although Jason was only sixteen years old, he thought with an extremely adult-like mind.

"I'm glad to see you too Hiroki," Jason said before the man could say anything.

Hiroki owned the restaurant that they all were gathered in and he had four people eating at the tables already, but that was about to change.

"I'll be with all of you in a moment," Hiroki said then went in the kitchen to get food for people who wanted seconds.

"So what is your name," Midori asked Jason.

"I'm Jason Okano," Jason replied and shook her hand. "It's nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you too," Midori said. "These are my boys Jordan, Aaron, and Kasey. I like American names so that's why I named them what I did."

"I like that," Jason said.

After Midori and her boys were seated, Hiroki came over to Jason. He smiled at him with that sweet smile he saved only for him.

"I'm glad you could make it tonight," Hiroki said as he took Jason to his usual table in the back.

"So am I," Jason said as he let himself be led by the hand.

In the past few months, Jason had been refusing Hiroki, but as he felt his hand in the older man's, he wasn't sure he wanted to refuse him any longer. He wasn't looking for a long-term thing with the man, but he wondered what it would be like to be ravaged by this sexy guy.

Jason was only 5-1 and 105 LBs, but had good muscle definition pretty much all throughout his body. He had a bit of a tanned look to his skin as some Japanese people do. He had black hair, and blue eyes. There wasn't much hair on his body accept for some above his cock and he had no hair on his balls. For this, he was grateful.

Hiroki was 5-3 and was 110 LBS. He had black hair and light green eyes that were gentle and kind.

Jason finished the last bit of food as the restaurant finally emptied out for the night. He knew that his time to be with Hiroki was nearing and he felt a thrill rush through his body.

The last of the customers left and Hiroki went behind the counter to put away the money that the guy had left. I'll be back in a moment Jason," Hiroki said going in to the back to lock up the back entrances.

"Okay," Jason said as he felt his cock awakening. "Oh damn this is it," he thought to himself. He got out his phone and called his parents to let them know that he and Hiroki were going to hang out like usual after close-up time. He just wasn't going to let them know the specifics.

After he made his call, he closed his phone and went in to the back of the restaurant to find Hiroki. He found him locking up the refrigerator for the night.

"Hard night?" Jason asked as he stood behind Hiroki. He wrapped his arms around Hiroki's torso and held him close to him. "Lets go to your apartment."

Hiroki had a small apartment on the top level above the restaurant. He'd always slip Jason a note on a napkin as he walked by checking on him from time to time.

"Jason," Hiroki began as he turned in the boy's arms.

"No," Jason said as he leaned in and kissed a man's lips for the first time. He quickly discovered that Hiroki was a good kisser and they stood there kissing wildly for a few minutes, then they broke the kiss.

"What's caused you to change your mind?" Hiroki asked Jason.

"I don't really know," Jason replied. "I just feel like making love with you is what I want to do."

"Okay, but I need to know that this is something you're completely sure of and something you didn't just rush in to as you sat eating tonight."

"I understand what you're saying," Jason said. "I did think of it tonight as I sat there eating, but I gave it a lot of thought. That's why I was so quiet tonight."

"I see," Hiroki said.

"Now if there's nothing else," Jason said. "Let's go up to your apartment."

Hiroki leaned in and kissed Jason passionately then drove his tongue in to his mouth.

Jason responded by holding the man tightly against him and kissing back just as passionately. They then went up to Hiroki's apartment and once inside, Hiroki closed and double locked the door. He turned to Jason and took him in his arms.

"I realize that this is some experimenting for you, but I want it to be romantic and special. I know that this may be only one time we share our bodies with one another so intimately, but I want it to be long and passionate as much as it can be," Hiroki said.

"So do I," Jason said as he kissed Hiroki's forehead.

Hiroki took Jason by the hand and led him to his room. It was a small bedroom, but it was nice. It had a bed, dresser, small TV, and a closet. Once the door was closed and locked, Hiroki turned to his sweet Jason and took him in his arms.

"I'll do everything I can to make you feel loved tonight, but I will not fuck you," Hiroki said looking in to Jason's eyes. "That is for you and your life-partner to share when you truly do find someone."

"I agree completely," Jason said then melted in to Hiroki's strong arms. They kissed a few more times before letting go again.

Hiroki began to unbutton Jason's shirt. After that was done, he moved down to Jason's pants and removed them. He then allowed Jason to remove his shirt and pants, then they just stood there in just their boxers.

Jason was amazed at how good Hiroki looked. Hiroki was 26 years old, but a lot of people mistook him for being several years younger.

"You want to see what I have under these suffocating boxers?" Jason asked Hiroki as he moved the man closer to him.

"I'd love that," Hiroki replied. "Do you want to remove your boxers, or do you want me to do it?"

Jason took Hiroki's hands and moved them to the waist band of his boxers and gave him that look of need and longing.

"Damn," Hiroki thought to himself. "He's really good at interacting with an aroused guy, maybe too good."

Jason felt the cool air hit his hairless nut sack as he felt Hiroki move his boxers down his legs and off of his body.

Jason shivered and then moved in close to the man for a kiss. They kissed slowly and gently for a moment or two then broke the kiss. Jason then helped Hiroki off with his boxers and now they stood there in front of one another, completely naked and their cocks standing straight out and leaking like water hoses. They moved in close and wrapped their arms around each other.

"I'm cold Hiroki," Jason said as he shook with anticipation and need. He really was cold, but hot at the same time. He shook hard as he felt another guys cock move in against his own.

"Oh Hiroki!" Jason said as he felt himself going weak. " I need you. Make love to me!"

Hiroki was so hard that his cock ached, but it was a good ache. He hadn't gotten a chance to jack off for the past few weeks due to working so much, but now he was going to get his balls emptied in the most pleasurable of ways.

"OOOOO!" Jason moaned loudly as he felt the heat of Hiroki's body as he pressed against him. They both held each other tightly and began heavy and steamy making out that had both of them almost ready to bust right there at that moment. They slowed down and then moved to the bed. They laid down in each others arms and began kissing again.

"Damn this boy kisses so good," Hiroki thought to himself as he felt himself being moved on to his back. He got even more hotter both sexually and temperature-wise as he felt Jason's tongue push against his lips begging for entrance. Once he opened, Jason's tongue thrust itself in hard and their tongues dueled right there. They enjoyed the warmth of one another's mouths.

Erick began to feel complete anger as he lay on the floor of his room that the man kept him locked up in almost every day accept for the usual stuff he had to do. That Friday, Erick had refused to do every single thing that the man had wanted him to do and the man had raped him again and this time was even more violent then the last time, or maybe it just seemed that way to Erick. It was at that moment that Erick began to formulate a plan. He waited until he heard the man say to one of the guards that he was going out for a bit. Erick then heard the door to the whole building slam shut and he then decided to escape his room. He found a small piece of mettle that felt like it would be sufficient enough to pick the lock. Erick tried it and the door was unlocked within a few seconds. He crept out of his room and found the room where the guards were sitting. One was sitting at the desk looking at a computer screen.

Erick went over to the desk and moved to the guard's side. The man was so absorbed in what he was reading that he didn't see Erick get his gun out of its holster. Once Erick had the gun, he put it to the back of the guard's head.

"Make a noise and I'll blow your fucking head off," Erick whispered to the guard. "You refuse any orders I give you, I'll burn you alive down in the basement. Don't think I won't do it."

"I believe you, just stay calm," the guard said.

"You will call my father and you'll tell him that you have things under control here. You will then tell him that he has no reason to come back tonight. You refuse, I'll make you wish you were never born."

The guard made the call and luckily, the man agreed to not come back until morning.

"Good," Erick said. "Now, you'll get on the phone to the FBI who is investigating this case and let them know that the kids here at this center need to be removed and put in the hospital for medical evaluations as well as reassignment to knew families."

The guard made the call then Erick took the phone and smashed it against the guard's head. The guard went limp and his chair fell to the side spilling the man on to the floor. Erick kept the guard's gun and took the rest of the clips of ammunition that were on the guard's gun belt. He then closed and locked the door then went to get Zak and Mathew.

Once at the door to their room, he unlocked it and went in.

"Zak, Mat," he said just above a whisper. "It's Erick. We're getting out of here now."

The two boys sat up in their respective beds and rubbed their eyes.

"What do you mean?" Matt asked Erick.

"My father's gone and the guard I took this gun from is not going to stop us. I can drive and I'll take the guard's car."

"You're only 14 years old," Zak said.

"My dad taught me to do it when I was 12," Erick said. "I have a fake I.D. and it should be good enough to get us out of any issues."

"I don't know," Matt said.

"Damn it," Erick said getting impatient. "I don't want to get mad, but I don't have time for you to be scared. I am scared right now myself, but being scared is not going to get us out of here. Now lets get the hell out of here."

They all three got out the window and it was a good thing that this floor wasn't on a higher floor otherwise they wouldn't have been able to use the window to get out of.

Once in the car, Eric turned it on and drove out of the parking lot like a bat out of Hell. He didn't really calm down until they were a long distance away from the center. He turned on the radio in an effort to stay awake. He was more tired than he had ever been and lately he was starting to have headaches above his eyes.

"Probably just from not eating properly," he thought to himself.

After looking for a station, he settled on a Japanese Rock station that was independently run in the city of Sangger. He began to feel a little better as the music continued to play. It was Bird Cage by Gackt, a song off of the Crescent album.

"This isn't bad," he thought as he drove along.

Erick looked in the back to see Zak leaning against Matt both of them asleep.

Erick drove for about two more hours then he stopped at a cheep motel. He got out and with a few sexy looks at the slut inside at the counter, he was able to secure a room for the three of them for a couple of nights.

"Just a couple of nights," Erick thought to himself. "Just a couple of nights here until I can figure out what to do."

After the transaction between he and the woman, Erick went out and woke up Matt and Zak. He helped the two shaken boys out of the car and in to their room. He closed and locked the door and after the two boys were laid on the bed nearest the bathroom, Erick fell on the other bed beside it.

Laying there in the silence, Erick tried to think of where to go from here, what to do, but there was nothing coming to his mind. His resourcefulness was used up for the moment anyway.

End of Chapter Two.

Next: Chapter 17: Deep Love II 3


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