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by AnDerecco


  Ellis quickly pulled out with a plop and then he grabbed Jacob’s neck, pulling him down to him, holding him so tight that he couldn’t catch his breath.

  ELLIS (breathing in between gasps)

  I love you- love you- love you. I-never-felt-felt so much-for-for-any-anyone. Pretty damn good move you made there, baby.

  Jacob smiled without reply. Laying there in his arms, his nutt all over his face and neck, smelling the scent rising from his chest, it suddenly occurred to him that he smelled this particular scent before - of a berry type cologne mixed with fresh cum and a male scent. This took Jacob back to when he and Ellis were together.

  JACOB

  You want to shower together?

  ELLIS

  Yeah, we can use your shower.

  Jacob thought that they would shower in Ellis’ bathroom. That would be his chance to escape. Epic fell.

  XLII

  Dennis met with Detective Foster again. She wanted to make sure that he fully understood the protocol for a missing person. Dennis walked into her office with a briefcase that contained documents he had fax to him.

  DETECTIVE FOSTER

  Nice to see you again, have a seat.

  How are you this morning?

  DENNIS

  I am good and yourself?

  DETECTIVE FOSTER (as she walked around her desk to take a seat)

  Great. Now I wanted to tell you again that the most critical period in the disappearance of a family member is that first day and those first few hours when a loved one is discovered missing. This is also the period when law enforcement agencies hesitate or refuses to get involved because, in the eyes of the law, the missing persons is not considered missing until at least 48 hours after the disappearance has been reported. But these first few hours can mean the difference between finding that person quickly or not at all, and can even mean the difference between life and death. For you I want to deploy a rapid, all-out response investigation on this case. Our investigators and research specialists are going to pursue all leads, conduct interviews with those who last had contact with the missing individual, enlist the support of private organizations, help distraught family members cope with the situation and assist law enforcement agents and keep them informed of any new leads. I see that you have arranged media coverage locally, through the local newspapers and TV and radio stations and nationally.

  DENNIS

  Yes ma’am. I want to find him as quickly as possible. This is nerve wrecking for me and his daughter.

  DETECTIVE FOSTER

  How is his daughter?

  DENNIS

  She is ok. She is a tough little cookie but I know that this is eating her on the inside.

  DETECTIVE FOSTER

  I can only imagine. Now how long have you known Jacob?

  DENNIS

  For over ten years.

  DETECTIVE FOSTER

  In what capacity?

  DENNIS

  Well he is my roommate.

  DETECTIVE FOSTER

  OK.

  The phone is her office buzz and she quickly answered it. After being on the phone for about three minutes she looked down at her watch. Realizing that it had passed her lunch time she invited Dennis out for a meal. He accepted the invitation.

  XLIII

  Monique was in her recliner sipping on hot tea and reading the newspaper when Ian walked in. He flopped down on the couch without a word. He was a little embarrassed about his actions at the dinner. He took the remote control and flipped through the channels. Monique continued to sip her tea and read the paper.

  Deacon walked up and gave Ian a kiss on the lips. He spoke genuinely to Monique. She didn’t pull the paper down as she responded.

  Deacon said that he would fix lunch and asked were there any request. Ian stated that he wasn’t hungry and Monique said that she had already eaten. Deacon decided that he would eat some leftovers from the night before.

  The silence was disturbing. Deacon walked back into the living room. He snatched the remote from Ian and the paper from Monique.

  MONIQUE

  You don’t know me like that to be messing with my paper.

  DEACON

  I know but you two have got to talk.

  MONIQUE

  I don’t want to speak to him. He ruined my plan to get information for Eric to find my Pops.

  IAN

  It wasn’t my fault.

  MONIQUE

  How come it wasn’t your fault? You were the one he was fighting. Apparently you did or said something. I know that it had to be over Jeremy. Either you want him or you don’t.

  IAN

  Monique you don’t know what you are talking about.

  MONIQUE

  Well tell me, I would like to know.

  DEACON

  And so would I. You had me to fly out here to be with you and your mind is on another nigga.

  Ian sat in confusion. He took his hands and placed them on his head.

  IAN

  I don’t know. To be honest I love Jeremy. I don’t want to lose him. To anyone – especially not Eric.

  DEACON

  Then why in the hell am I here?

  IAN

  I care for you a lot.

  DEACON

  I am not anyone rebound guy. Either you want to be with me or you don’t.

  IAN

  Can we change the subject?

  MONIQUE & DEACON

  NO!

  IAN

  Why are you two ganging up on me?

  DEACON

  No one is ganging up on you. You had me to fly out here to be with you. Now you are telling me that you still have feeling for this man. What about me? You are playing games that can get you hurt.

  IAN

  I am not playing games.

  DEACON

  Yes you are.

  Deacon told Ian to come to the bedroom so that they could talk. Ian followed behind him like a sad little puppy.

  Ian sat on the bed as Deacon closed the door. He slid a heavy chest in front of the door. Ian watched him as he did this. He stood up from the bed but Deacon pushed him back.

  IAN

  Don’t put your hands on me.

  DEACON

  Shut the hell up. Now tell me do you want me here.

  IAN

  Why did you push that chest in front on the door?

  DEACON

  Answer my question.

  IAN

  Yeah but I am confused about my feeling for Jeremy. We have been together since high school and we flew to Ontario, Canada and got married.

  DEACON

  Do you love him?

  Ian stood and walked over to Deacon and grabbed him by his hand. Ian looked him directly in his eyes and told him yes.

  Monique came to the door and knocked three times. She yelled through the door that she was about to go for a run in the park. Ian responded with “OK.”

  Deacon’s eyes turned red from anger. He took Ian’s head and slammed it into the chest of drawers.

  IAN

  What the hell is wrong with you?

  DEACON

  Stop acting like a scorned bitch and I will act accordingly.

  IAN

  You are going to regret that you ever put your hands on me.

  Ian walked over to the chest that was in front of the door. He tried to push it out of the way. Deacon grabbed him from behind and threw him on the bed.

  Ian tried his best, but he was getting his ass whipped. Deacon grabbed Ian, wrestled him into a head-lock and pounded his fist into Ian's face a couple of times. Ian struggled to break free, but ended up on the floor with Deacon’s knee in his back, pinned down.

  DEACON

  Keep fighting. I am about to make you the bitch that you are.

  Ian had blood all over his clothes and floor from his face and nose. His face started to swell. Ian never thought that he would find himself in a position like this.

  DEACON

  I'm fixing to let you go and
you are going to do exactly what I tell you to. If you scream, you won’t be able to breathe on your own. If you keep fighting, when we get back to Mississippi I'm going to call ma niggas we are going to take turns on your ass every night.

  Deacon made the situation very clear to Ian and then released him.

  IAN

  Fuck you!

  Ian said and swung at the Deacon again, but Deacon easily ducked out of the way and charged back at him.

  DEACON

  No, I'm 'bout to fuck you nigga.

  He spoke directly into Ian’s ear as he jacked him up against the wall, pissed off that he had allowed himself to develop feelings for Ian. Deacon let him go and then pulled out his manhood.

  DEACON

  Your girl is gone. You can make as much noise as you want to.

  Deacon said, just before punching Ian in the face again.

  DEACON

  Now suck my dick right now!

  Ian looked at Deacon's manhood and wanted to ram his knee into it, but he was too afraid and defeated to try anything else. Deacon slapped him upside the head.

  DEACON

  I said suck my mothafuckin' dick, nigga!"

  Ian reluctantly got down on his knees and took his manhood in his mouth. Then Deacon grabbed the back of his head and shoved it down Ian's throat. He was so rough that he made Ian gag and Ian never gagged before. But Ian wasn't really sucking him; it was just in his mouth. Deacon removed it from Ian's mouth and punched him dead in the face again.

  DEACON

  Stop acting like you don't know how to suck a dick, bitch.

  Ian had to use all the inner strength in his soul to keep from crying as Deacon slammed him down on the bed and demanded him to take his pants off. Ian refused and Deacon commenced to beating him until he had Ian’s pants down and his pretty brown booty tooted up in the air. He poured some lotion on Ian and stuck his manhood right up in it. He rammed it deep in Ian as though he was trying to kill him.

  Ian was in excruciating pain. He wasn’t going to give Deacon the satisfaction of his pain. Deacon was enjoying it, tapping the bottom of that booty with each inward thrust.

  DEACON (he grunted as he vigorously punished Ian's rectum.)

  Damn this ass feel like pussy. I am going to make a woman out of your ass.

  He smashed relentlessly in and out of Ian's anal cavity and kept fucking until he busted two nuts, and had semen dripping out of his ass. He got up and looked at Ian with disgust.

  Ian was discombobulated. He couldn't believe what just happened to him. Just that quick, no witnesses and from someone that he thought cared about him.

  Deacon pulled the chest away from in front of the door. All Ian could do was think about cleaning himself up. Seething with anger, for the first time in his life Ian wanted to murder a motherfucker.

  XLIV

  Jacob was lying in the bed with the TV on but no sound. His mind went to thoughts of Monique and Dennis. He wondered what they were doing and if they were looking for him.

  Eric flashed across his mind and the drink that he had in the car. Jacob never felt so low and outdone.

  Suddenly there was a sound of the locks turning. Jacob sat up in the bed. When Ellis walked into the room he pretended to be excited to see him. He got up and threw his arms around Ellis. This took him by surprise.

  Ellis instructed Jacob to have a seat on the bed as he sat beside him.

  ELLIS

  I have been thinking.

  JACOB

  About?

  ELLIS

  Me and you. This is wrong for me to hold you against your will.

  JACOB

  True.

  ELLIS

  Don’t speak or else I am going to change my mind. I am going to take you back to your family. I can’t do this. This is hurting me to see you miserable.

  JACOB

  What made you change your mind?

  ELLIS

  My heart. I love you with everything in me. Making love to you made me think about how we use to be. You were so passionate. It made me want to keep you even more. But that wouldn’t be right.

  JACOB

  Ellis…

  ELLIS

  No – don’t speak. I will take you back to the hotel. (Reaching into his pocket) Here is your phone back. I tried to go through it but I see you have a pass code on it.

  Jacob smiled as Ellis handed him his phone.

  ELLIS

  I do want you to stay in touch with me.

  JACOB

  You can count on that. I will introduce you to my family. Maybe you can develop a relationship with your daughter.

  Ellis wanted to explain everything that he had done but decided against it. He felt that now was not the time.

  XLV

  Jeremy was lying across the bed while Eric straddled him massaging his back. While he was enjoying the massage, his mind was not into it. Eric lend forward and nibbled him on the left ear. Jeremy released a silent smile.

  ERIC

  A penny for your thoughts.

  JEREMY

  What happened with you and Ian in the bathroom?

  ERIC

  You know how Ian is. I was trying to use it and he burst in and started talking junk. I had had enough. I told him that you and I were friends. Nothing more – nothing less. He didn’t believe me. I tried to exit the bathroom but he grabbed me and started hitting me.

  Jeremy turned and Eric eased off of him. He sat on the side of his body and looked at Jeremy. Jeremy propped his hand under his head and look straight at Eric.

  JEREMY

  You know for some reason – I don’t believe you.

  ERIC (in shock)

  What?! Why not?! Why would I lie to you?

  JEREMY

  All of this don’t sound like the man I married. I know that we have our issues but ever since you played that trick things started to change.

  ERIC

  I didn’t know that Ian was going to find the rubber.

  JEREMY

  But again why would you play a trick like that? You know you have been my boy since high school. I remember when you were messing with Jimmy and then Leronnie and then Bruce and then Tommy. Then you call yourself going straight and were dating Juvonda. I heard about the threesome and orgies that you use to participate in. When people would tell me things I would push it off because you were my boy.

  ERIC

  Were?

  JEREMY

  You are still my boy. You know what I am saying.

  ERIC

  Jeremy I would never do anything to destroy our friendship. I care for you deeply. I would like to meet someone like you and settle down with. The other night when we made love I did it because I have always wanted you. Please don’t take this out of me.

  Jeremy’s mind was all over the place. He didn’t know what to think. He wanted to believe Eric. In his heart he knew Ian.

  XLVI

  Ian was in the shower cleaning him from his rape. Deacon came into the bathroom and pulled the shower door open. Ian jumped into a defensive mood with his fist balled up.

  DEACON

  I am not going to hurt you. I came to check on you.

  IAN (snapping)

  I am fine.

  DEACON

  Look I want to apologize. I care for you so much. I wasn’t thinking. I don’t want you to be in a position of hurt. Jeremy is with another man. You are going to have to let him go.

  IAN

  I don’t feel like talking right now.

  DEACON

  OK well finish your shower. I will talk with you when you get out.

  IAN

  We have nothing to talk about.

  Ian closed the door of the shower. He dropped to his knees in the shower. The water danced over his body as Ian drowned himself in tears.

  Monique came in from her run. She found Deacon watching TV. He had his feet propped on the coffee table. This didn’t set well with her.

  MONIQUE (politely)

  Would y
ou please take your feet off my table?

  DEACON

  Oh excuse me. I was just relaxing. How was your run?

  MONIQUE

  It was good. Where is Ian?

  DEACON

  He was taking a shower.

  MONIQUE

  Oh ok. Do you want to go out to dinner?

  DEACON

  Sounds good.

  Monique was walking to her bedroom when Ian came out of the bathroom. She saw his face and screamed. Ian put his hand over her mouth and pulled her into the bedroom and slammed the door.

  MONIQUE

  What happened to you?

  IAN (hesitate)

  Deacon…Deacon raped me.

  MONIQUE (walking towards the door)

  What…no this mofo….

  IAN (pulling her back)

  Stop. Don’t.

  MONIQUE

  He did more than rape you. Why did he do this?

  IAN

  Basically, I told him that I was still in love with Jeremy.

  MONIQUE

  Who the hell does he think he is putting his hands on someone? You ain’t his child.

  Ian fell to the floor and sobbed. Monique bowed down beside him. She put her arms around him to console him. She placed her head on his shoulders. The more she saw and heard Ian crying the more upset she was getting. She told Ian to stay in the room and she would be right back.

  Monique walked out of the room and closed the door. She walked up the hall and passed the living room into the kitchen. As she passed the living room Deacon gave her a smile and she smiled back.

 

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