Rent Boi Roy

By Trevor Johnson

Published on Mar 11, 2013

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RENT BOI ROY

CHAPTER SEVEN

WRITTEN BY TREVOR JOHNSON

EDITOR RICHIE

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The alarm clock woke them up early the next morning and they were both surprised that Sammy hadn't made it into their bed overnight. Roy went in to wake him and suddenly Benny heard his name being yelled out loud. Dashing into Sammy's bedroom he found Roy trying to wake the young lad who was a deathly white and covered in sweat, plus he wasn't responding to the gentle shaking Roy was giving him.

"Oh my god what's happened to him?" Benny yelled as he too tried to wake the poor boy who was not moving and his breathing was shallow, "What shall we do, if we take him to a hospital a lot of questions will be asked and child services are bound to step in." Benny said.

Roy also had no idea but then both had a brainwave at the same time saying together, "Big Jimmy." Benny raced in to get the cell phone dialing Jimmy's number as he came back. The call was answered almost straight away and Benny quickly told the big Jamaican what was happening to Sammy, "Hey mon that sounds serious, I'll send a doctor round straight away. She's not cheap but good, her names Aunty Mary, she'll know what to do. This is going to cost you a few more errands for me understood?" Benny said yes, while they hated doing the drug run for Big Jimmy if it was going to save Sammy's life they would do anything they could.

They began to wipe the perspiration off him and apply wet cold cloths to his face but poor little Sammy never moved and his condition stayed the same. Twenty minutes or so later there was a knock on the door. When Roy answered it there stood an elderly black lady with a big shopping bag. She was dressed in a mixture of clothing and certainly didn't look like a doctor. When Roy said yes what can we do for you, her answer was "Big Jimmy sent me."

Roy stood aside to let her in and showed her the small bedroom at the end of the caravan where Sammy lay. Benny looked amazed when Roy brought her in but allowed her to look at Sammy anyway, "I'm Aunty Mary." She proclaimed as she bent over Sammy checking his pulse and so on.

She turned and looked at Roy saying, "Boil some water and put one pint of boiling water into a jug or pot of some kind and add these to it. Leave them to soak for 10 minutes, strain and bring the strained liquid back here. Do you understand all that?" Meekly Roy nodded yes as she gave him a bundle of strange smelling herbs and spices. The first thought going through his head was that she was some sort of black witch doctor.

He hurried off to do her bidding while she produced a stick of some herb or another, lit it and waved the smoke over Sammy. The smell was quite pleasant except Benny began to feel a little dizzy himself, "Sit down young man, the first time it will hit you like that." She muttered without looking at Benny who did as she told him.

Roy came back with the brew he had made under her instructions and she said, "Now get him to sip as much of that as he can, you'll have to force it between his lips but he'll come round shortly. Roy had trouble at first trying to open his lips and pour the mixture down his throat a little bit at a time.

He managed to get some down while Aunty Mary continued to wave the burning leaves around, at the same muttering some kind of song. The next thing he knew Sammy was coughing and spluttering as he poured the brew down his throat.

Excited Roy yelled, "He's coming around." Slowly Sammy opened his eyes, looking bewildered wondering at first where he was. Roy kissed him on the cheek telling him that he was going to be all right. He had stopped feeding him the liquid and Aunty Mary said, "Keep giving him that drink, he has to have it all. I will leave you some supplies so that you can give it to him every two hours until I come back tomorrow."

Benny had by now recovered enough to join in the conversation and he asked her, "What was wrong with him?"

She paused before answering then said, "He has picked up a nasty virus which if he had been left another day untreated, he would have died. If you follow my instructions to the letter he will be alright, but it will take some time."

Benny was curious to know more about this strange lady and spoke again, "What sort of doctor are you and why give him all this strange mixture or whatever you call it?"

"I'm a herbalist and cure people using natural herbs which you can grow in your garden. All the herbs this young man is having right now came from my own garden, freshly picked before I left to come here. You must come and visit me sometime and I will show you."

Neither of the boys were sure about that but they accepted the offer saying they would love to visit, "But not now, someone must stay with the young man here day and night feeding him and looking after him."

"We'll do that, don't worry and someone will be here all the time to look after our little brother." Benny told her.

She went over the instructions once more with Roy regarding the herbal medicine and the making of it before preparing to leave. At the door she turned saying, "If the sweet boy has any trouble or gets worse call Big Jimmy. He will get in touch with me because I don't have a phone." With that she was out the door and gone.

Roy and Benny just stared at each other in amazement but were brought out of their trance by a very weak voice calling them from his bedroom. They rushed in to see Sammy sitting up and with the color coming back into his cheeks, "What happened to me?" he asked.

Roy got onto the bed with him cuddling him and explaining that he is a very sick boy and he must rest and have his medicine every two hours, "Who was that strange lady dancing around the bed?"

"That was Aunty Mary sent around to cure you by Big Jimmy." Roy explained.

"She's a weird looking lady isn't she?"

"Yes, but remember Sammy she brought you out of your coma." Sammy then said that he was feeling hungry, another good sign so Benny opened a can of soup and when it was ready he spoon fed the young guy. He only took about a dozen spoonful's and that was enough for him.

By then it was time for Roy to make up another batch of Aunty Mary's special brew. By the time the liquid had cooled down enough for Sammy to drink he was already beginning to drift back into a coma, which demonstrated that the medicine was keeping him going. Once he started to drink it he began to rally but he was still very weak.

He announced that he wanted to go to the bathroom but when he tried to get out of bed he began to collapse. So the boys sat him up on the side of the bed while Benny went to get a bucket. When he came back, to lighten up the room he asked Sammy if he wanted someone to hold it for him which gave him the giggles and he said they could both take it in turns.

The cell phone rang and it was some guy wanting a blow job. Benny put him on hold asking Roy what they should do, "I'll go if you like Roy because we need the cash and we can't leave Sammy on his own."

"No Benny, we decided the other day it was too dangerous and that we would always work together from now on, just tell him no one is available right now." While it grieved Benny to have to do that he did and hung up the phone. "We can't keep knocking business back like this and who knows how long Sammy is going to be ill." Benny said out of the young lads hearing.

"I don't know but we'll have to do something and who's going to look after him while we do some errands for Big Jimmy?" Roy wanted to know. Neither of them knew what the answer was but hoped something would come along. All day they looked after their younger brother tending to his every need, sometimes between medicine they he would sleep but a peaceful sleep not like the coma he was in.

While he was sleeping the boys had the opportunity to get themselves something to eat and to discuss what they were going to do, "We need to get someone else to help us look after Sammy so we can earn some cash. The little amount we have in the bank will soon be gone and will last us only a few days." Benny said with Roy agreeing to his every word.

After a few minutes of silence Roy had a brainwave, "I wonder if my ex-next door neighbor Paul will help us out in exchange for some free sex." Benny thought that was a great idea and suggested that Roy give him a call. As soon as Roy explained the situation with Sammy, Paul said, "That poor little kid, of course I'll help him. I haven't got any work right now and if you guys can help keep the dirty water off my chest." He paused and laughed before continuing, "By keeping my cock happy then it will be a perfect situation."

Roy gave him instructions on how to get to where we lived and he said he'd be around shortly. Both of them agreed that this would work out good and they could then go to work and hopefully keep the money rolling in.

True to his word about thirty minutes later a knock on the door came and when Roy answered it, there was Paul. Inviting him in after embracing they took him through to see Sammy. Paul almost freaked out when he looked down at that poor fragile little guy who was still very pale with dark rings under his eyes and beads of perspiration on his forehead.

"Oh that poor little kid, of course I'll look after him whenever you like and for as long as you like, and I don't want any payment or anything like that." Both Benny and Roy gave him a big hug and kiss in turn. Roy then went on to tell him about Aunty Mary and the strict instructions she had left regarding the making of the brew as they referred to it.

Their conversation was interrupted by the phone ringing again and once more it was a phone box client who wanted servicing. This time Benny agreed and arranged to meet the guy in thirty minutes at a nearby park. Paul said that he would remain and look after Sammy. Roy then had a brainwave suggesting that Sammy be moved into their bed making it easier all around and if Sammy felt like it he could also watch TV.

They went to move Sammy and because he was so unsteady on his feet in the end Paul finished up by carrying him and putting him in the boy's big queen size bed, "This way we will be able to keep a close watch on him during the night as well." Roy pointed out. Sammy looked a lot happier being closer to the boy's and not being left on his own in his tiny little room.

Once he was settled in the big bed and Paul was given all the instructions once again the boys had to rush out on their bikes to meet the client because they were running late. They found a middle aged guy sitting in his car waiting for them and after he paid the fifty pounds Benny took him into some thick bushes not far away while Roy pocketed the money.

While Benny was doing the business the cell phone rang and Roy answered thinking it might be Paul calling about Sammy but it was another client who also wanted a blow job. Roy directed him to the park they were at and he said he'd be there in about fifteen minutes.

Roy had just finished the phone call when Benny came back with the guy who got in his car and drove quickly away, which as Benny explained the guy was running late in meeting his wife from work. Roy explained they would have to wait because another guy was on his way, which pleased Benny no end.

"I'll do this one as well Roy seeing as I've already the taste in my mouth."

Roy complained, "That's not right though Benny, we should take turns."

"Normally we would but this time it makes sense for me to do him." Reluctantly Roy agreed just as a much younger guy drove up this time. Again Roy collected the money while Benny took the guy into the bushes. This time he was gone for some time and Roy was beginning to worry, but just then they came out and the guy went on his way.

When he was gone Benny explained that he had a massive cock and he had trouble getting it into his mouth at first, "Believe me he was massive, but a cute guy as well so I didn't mind the extra time. He also wanted to know how much it would cost to have both of us in a three way fuck session at his home. I told him five hundred and he took our number saying he would be in touch."

Because they were longer than expected they called Paul on his cell phone to check on Sammy. He told them he had just finished his magic brew as he called it and was now sleeping peacefully. Benny told him they would pick up some fish and chips on the way home.

The ride home on their bikes took them past a church which was open with the lights on and Roy suggested they stop and go in for a while. "I'm not a religious person but it won't do any harm to ask for some help with poor Sammy." Benny agreed saying, "I was just thinking the same thing but I didn't know what your feelings are about that sort of thing."

They went into the church and a choir was singing around the organ so they assumed it was practice night. They sat down together at the back of the church and while neither of them spoke out loud they asked God for help and guidance in making Sammy well again.

After sitting there for about fifteen minutes they stood up to go. Just as they were leaving a young priest walked out from a room that was just inside the door. He introduced himself as Father Patrick and asked if he could help the boys with anything.

Both of them said no but he could sense something was amiss and asked them again if he could help in anyway. Roy looked at Benny before telling the priest all about young Sammy and how sick he was, and they were worried for his health, "So you decided to take time to talk to God and ask for his help?"

"Yes father, while neither of us go to church we felt the urge to get all the help we could get." Roy told him.

"I don't want to pry and you don't have to tell me anything about yourselves if you don't want to. Whatever you say will be in confidence and sometimes it helps to talk to others about your problems."

Both boys were silent for quite a while. Once again Roy looked at Benny and got the message with the blink of an eye. He then went on to tell the priest how all three of them were thrown out by their parents for being gay and how they now made whatever money they could on the streets.

When he had finished the priest said, "Oh dear that is terrible and if you are willing I will help you all I can."

"This doesn't mean we will have to come to church every Sunday does it?" Benny asked.

"No, not if you don't want to, but I would like to visit Sammy and say a few prayers if it's alright with you?" Both boys felt that they could trust this young man of the cloth and gave him their phone number and address before thanking him and taking their leave.

Both boys were quiet as they headed for the fish and chip shop until Benny broke the silence, "I don't know about you but since we went into that church and spoke to God, I believe he sent that young priest to help us and I feel confident that Sammy will be alright." Roy agreed with him just as they arrived at the shop.

With fish and chips for the three of them in a shopping bag they rode like crazy to get home before the fish went cold. Once back at the caravan they discovered Sammy still sleeping peacefully and it was good to see that he had no fever. They ate supper realizing it was getting late and that Paul had to travel some distance to get home.

After they had eaten Paul got ready to leave. Kissing both of the boys before getting into his car and driving off with a promise of returning tomorrow afternoon so the boys could go out to work the mall.

They both showered and by then it was time for Sammy to have another dose of Aunty Mary's brew. This time Roy made four times the normal quantity so that they would have enough to see him through the night. They woke Sammy up and while he was a bit sleepy and dopey they managed to get the full pint down his throat.

They also had to help him pee into the bucket before he went back to sleep again muttering, "I love you both dads." After emptying the bucket and tidying up the place they got into bed, one on each side of the poor young lad and before they went to sleep they gave him a kiss and cuddle. The alarm clock was set to go off every two hours so they settled down to sleep knowing that it wouldn't be for very long.

True to their word every two hours they woke and gave Sammy his brew and also helping him pee. Most of the time it appeared Sammy wasn't fully awake but he drank everything down as instructed. Come daylight both boys were exhausted but happy to see that Sammy was starting to look much better.

They got out of bed, washed and dressed and then had cereal for breakfast while Sammy had some toast with butter which he managed to keep down. Right on the dot of nine there was a knock on the caravan door and Aunty Mary was standing there, still dressed the same as she was yesterday and once again she was carrying a bag loaded up with her magic brew ingredients.

"How's the boy doing?" Were her opening words as she dumped her bag on the table before going over and checking on Sammy. She appeared to be pleased with his progress before going to her bag and pulling out a whole heap of stuff from it, "I've brought a different brew for you to try now that he is out of the coma, and I've got a tonic mix for you two boys because you won't be getting much sleep for a week or two while you look after the young'un."

Benny raised the problem of cost and said, "Big Jimmy said that you didn't come cheap so could you give us some idea of how much we will owe you?" Aunty Mary let out a mighty laugh which made all three of them jump, "That Big Jimmy can be a wag sometimes. Just as long as I get the young boy well, that is all I ask."

She got a serious look on her face as she continued, "You know that you almost lost the poor little boy because his immune system was run down and if you'd taken him to a hospital it was more than likely that he wouldn't have made it. By the time they had done all their stupid tests he would have gone and that's for sure.

Now those sheets on his bed, in fact all his bedding should be dumped if you can. If not they should be washed in very hot water, understand? When you put him into this bed he was on the mend so this bedding should be all right. Now I'll show you how to make this new brew and then we'll all sit down to a cup of my special herbal tea."

While the boys didn't think much of the herbal tea it made them feel full of energy and vigor. Sammy too was feeling so much better and his brew was now every four hours. Aunty Betty looked at her watch and announced that she had to go but she would look in again in the morning.

She'd only been gone a few minutes when there was another knock on the door and this time it was the priest they met the night before. They welcomed him in and introduced him to Sammy. They explained that he was now on the mend telling him all about Aunty Betty and her magic brews. He agreed that sometimes those herbal and mystic concoctions were better than modern drugs.

He then suggested that they say a few prayers to help Sammy's recovery. The boys bowed their heads as he prayed to God to help make Sammy well again and also to watch over all three of us. When he had finished he said that he had to get going but asked about their schooling.

Benny explained that the day Sammy got sick they had planned to enroll him at the local state school. The priest who said his name was John said, "We have a small private school attached to the church and I have already spoken this morning to the principle and some of the board and they are considering taking Sammy in when he has recovered,"

Benny replied, "That's all well and good and we are very grateful but we can't afford to send him to a private school, the fees would be far too high and the uniform and books." Father John stopped Benny and then went onto explain some more, "We are considering taking Sammy on as a charity case with everything provided at no cost to anyone."

The boys were dumbfounded not knowing what to say, and then Father John asked about the two of them, "I think I know how you make you're living and I'm not very happy with that. I will talk to you about it some more when I call on you again in a couple of days time to see how young Sammy is getting on."

With that said he gave them all a blessing before saying goodbye. All three of them sat looking at each other in amazement at what was happening in their lives. Sammy remarked that he wasn't too sure about going to a private school and the other two shouted him down saying that he was going.

Benny prepared some lunch by opening some soup and serving it with toast. They had just finished when Paul arrived and the boys got ready to go into town and hopefully earn some money. They passed on the new instructions to Paul and got their bikes out for the ride into town. They knew that tomorrow or the day after they would have to do some work for Big Jimmy which they weren't looking forward to.

A couple of their regulars were waiting for them when they arrived remarking that they had missed them. Once they had satisfied them they got a drink and something to eat and Benny rang Paul to check on Sammy. He told him that after the last brew he went to sleep and was now snoring away.

Benny had just hung up when the phone rang and this time it was Lou the movie maker who asked if we were interested in doing an all-day outdoor shoot with Joseph the big negro who they had done a movie with before, "If you are interested I will pay a thousand pounds for a day's work how does that sound?" Benny told Lou to hang on a minute while he relayed the message to Roy who agreed without even thinking about it. Lou told them that he would get back to them when he had set everything up, adding that it would more than likely be early next week.

Both boys were delighted with that news because it also meant they wouldn't have to do quite as much for Big Jimmy. The job of delivering drugs scared the daylights out of them. For the rest of the afternoon and early evening the mall was very quiet so the boys headed for home picking up a pizza on the way.

When they got back to the caravan both Paul and Sammy were sound asleep on the bed. The smell of hot pizza though soon woke Paul. With him stirring Sammy too awoke and said he also was very hungry. He tried a small piece of pizza and then asked for another small piece which he also ate.

Paul said he'd better be going and would drop in again tomorrow afternoon. After kisses and hugs he left. It was then that the two of them told Sammy about the movie deal and for the first time since he got sick had a smile on his face.

Soon it was bedtime and Roy then remembered that they hadn't removed the sheets off Sammy's bed. He then went to do it while Benny got Sammy ready for bed, giving him a sponge bath and then changing his clothes. Roy put the soiled bedclothes in a large bag saying that they would burn them in the garden tomorrow morning.

Both boys were horny but couldn't do anything with Sammy in their bed so they both got into bed with big stiffy's. Sammy noticed and laughed before getting quiet, "I'm sorry dads I'll go to my own room and sleep there." He went to get up and straight away fell right back on the bed.

The boys helped him back into bed telling him that his own bed had no sheets on it plus he was too weak anyway to be left alone. Sammy was quiet for a while and then began to cry softly. Both Roy and Benny comforted him asking what was the matter, "I'm becoming too much of a burden for you too and maybe I should leave and find a homeless shelter or somewhere to live."

Both boys also began to tear up cuddling Sammy close to them telling him that he was part of their family and would remain there forever. Sammy asked if they were sure about that and they assured him they had never ever been more sure about anything in their lives before. A look of contentment came over the young boys face as he cuddled in close to them and they all fell asleep.

To be continued.

Writers corner

Well a lot happened and it was all centered on poor Sammy who was close to death but thanks to Aunty Mary he recovered remarkably quickly.

Now I don't know if any of you are religious or not but I decided to bring a visit to the church by the boys who being so worried about his health decided to try anything including praying. It was then that they met Father John who looks as if he will be able to help the boys a lot.

Paul, Roy's old next door neighbor also came to the rescue and at the moment everything looks like its improving for them. The news about the movie was also a big boost and that means they won't have to do quite as much work for Big Jimmy.

Anyway, things look like they are improving for the boys and let's hope they continue to do so although in their line of business I doubt if it will for very long.

Please write and tell me what you think of this chapter and a big thank you to those of you who write on a regular basis to myself and Richie.

Till next time Hugs

Trevor

Supertev699@hotmail.com

Editors corner.

OK, I do not know about you guys but my gut instincts tell me their next gig for Big Jimmy is not going to go down well. Although my instincts also tell me that Father John will help them out of any problems they might get into. Again remember, Trevor tells me NOTHING... So my instincts are no better than yours.

I was so sorry to see poor Sammy come down so ill. Yes, there are a lot of natural remedies that work as well as today's drugs. I am glad though to see Sammy responding to the treatments. I am also so glad that Paul was able to help. He seems to be a real nice guy. Maybe the guys will give him a great threesome once Sammy is better. Bet that would be a hot scene.

Now I want to know why if Aunty Mary does not charge anything for helping Sammy why is Big Jimmy demanding a huge payment? Again, I do not feel good about this thing with Big Jimmy.

Again, Trevor and I love to hear from our readers. Good or bad.

Until next time, have an awesome day...

Richie

Next: Chapter 8


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