Chapter 112: A Mind Between Realms

The Master Bedroom, The Rawsone Residence, Denver Colorado...

The constant beating of the headboard filled the darkened bedroom of the Rawsone residence as Doctor Hadrian Rawsone's body seemed to have a mind of its own as he pumped his hips into the pelvis of the moaning young lad barely concealed via a brunette wig. A grunt escaped his lips as he found himself losing all sense of himself in the wake of the sensation of being inside the lad and the constant moans that fell from his tightly clamped pink lips. Being inside him felt right like he had always been meant to be this way as he pumped his hips and drove the young blond along the mattress. Alexei Ivan Bortnik could do little aside from moan and grip the older man who had not remembered him outright, but his body seemed to have known him very well. Tears streamed down the cheeks of the pale lad as he recalled all the long nights intertwined in bed with the same man prior to his wife's sick twisted game of erasing him from the memories they both had shared for so many months while the good Dr. Rawsone had been under the influence of his secondary persona, Lonnie Collins.

Lex had loved Lonnie with every fiber of his being despite the arrogant jerk's less-than-savory antics and temperament. He knew that despite his tendency to be harsh and stick his cock into random women, Lonnie had in his own messed up kind of way, loved Lex and did what he could to be with him. The tearful lad kissed the good doctor running his fingers through his hair and wrapping his slender thighs around the waist of the man who had been everything he had ever wanted. There was a pang of sadness that ran through Lex as he had been trying his hardest to reach Lonnie but it had been to no avail. All the days and nights he'd taken to indulging his need for him by way of a cold and emotionless Hadrian Rawsone had been out of desperation to be with Lonnie even if for a moment.

Lex moaned as he always had when he felt the massive cock of the good doctor split his hidden sex in two had he gripped his back digging his fingernails into his flesh and thrusting back via his own hips as he took more of the slumbering man in. Hadrian had been quite a sufficient substitute despite his love for Lonnie Collins and deep down it was as if a part of Lonnie had still been responding to his overall dependency on Alexi while the older man drilled his cock into the thin pale lad and jolted him along the mattress.

It wasn't the first time they had been going at it like rabbits in the Rawsone marital bed. Only Lonnie had been the main instigator in place of the good doctor himself who had been caught up in his slumber and sensation. Lex moaned amid the darkness of the bedroom his young body being drilled rather hard into the mattress of the needy older man given to his desires in a setting he believed to have been his mind's most vivid fantasy.

Lex had never stopped loving either man, his youthful desire for the good doctor and the rugged brute that lay within him had only increased the more time they had spent together. He despised Julia Rawsone for keeping them in this perpetual state of denial when she had so clearly chosen to move on with her lover whom she had possibly been impregnated by. Lex hissed in reaction to Hadrian's massive cock hitting the bundle of nerves that made his toes curl and his body arch the moment it happened. He had missed this sensation, as Lonnie had done it often when bedding him making it impossible on some nights to ignore how much he needed him.

"I love you," Lex whispered amid the darkness as he clung to Hadrian Rawsone who had simply kissed his lips and pumped his hips into his slickness.

A grunt escaped the lips of the older man who seemed to be lost in sensation despite his slumber which had been about as much as Lex was going to get out of the good doctor due to what he recalled from their time in the facility.

Hadrian's mind had been elsewhere in the wake of his engaging the blond lad amid the tangled bedsheets once shared with his wife. He could see the haze of smoke and smell the rising stench of alcohol as if it had been happening right before him.

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Hadrian's Bedroom, The Old Rawsone Residence, Fremont, Oregon...

Covered in sweat and panting from exhaustion, the young lad lay back against the pillows of his messy bed feeling the effects of postcoital bliss and guilt as his impressive-sized slick cock twitched and the warm naked body beside him curled up against his heated flesh. His chest rose and fell under the cover of darkness as blonde locks covered his bare skin and the sound of contented snoring filled his young ears. The lad did his best to ignore the weight against his body and drift off to sleep, but the knowledge of what he'd done, with the sleeping blonde weighed rather heavily upon him.

He tried his best to ignore the fast-approaching months that gave way to the round pudge of her belly and the fact that he'd been responsible for it. He'd known all too well how it occurred and yet he found himself unable to keep his cock out of her in the wake of the news.

He recalled all too well the night she'd come into his room, dressed in nothing aside from her silk pink bathrobe opened to show off her exposed body and sagging breasts as she climbed into his bed. He had wakened to the chill of her having pulled down his pajama bottoms and the light warm wet suckling of her mouth along his young cock as it rapidly began to expand and his sleep shattered. She smelled heavily of cigarette smoke and booze as she climbed from the end of his bed along his young body still with his pajama top covering his chest while she pressed her puckered ruby red-lipstick-covered lips into his making him wince at the foul taste of ash and booze on her lips not to mention the fact that she'd just had his now slick and decidedly cold cock in her mouth.

He felt the weight of her body as she straddled his waist impaling her slick hair covered sex along his throbbing young cock as she gripped it tightly without a care for who would object to her getting what she wanted in the wake of her drunken desires. She let out something of a hiss due to the shock of his size and her eyes widened. The churning sensation of disgust filled the lad but he had no will to fight her on this, she would have gotten violent and still had her way with him if he had. He simply lay there as she fitted herself onto him bare as he felt the squeezing along his shaft and moaned in his slumber. He had not needed to be awake to know what she'd been doing to him as he held his eyes closed tight to keep from being completely roused. She'd done it all too often since they had been left alone and she'd been drinking while hanging out with a rather sexually liberated crowd of so-called "new friends" following her bitter divorce.

The sweat-drenched young lad struggled with the memories of the sensation of being inside the slumbering older blonde and how she moaned in his ears when he'd pumped his hips to get the much-needed friction for them both to feel good. He knew it was wrong, the sickening feeling in the pit of his stomach had been a clear indication of it but there was little he could do when she wanted what she wanted. This had been a night he had not attempted to fight her, seeing a more peaceful route resulted in fewer bruises and a non-busted nose.

Still, he felt sicker and sicker as the days past knowing all too well what the pudge of her belly had meant and how he'd been the one responsible for it. The little life grew inside her in the wake of their various acts. He didn't say a word about it to anyone, not that they would believe him as he lay there in the darkness.

There was only the two of them after all, the two of them and the unborn child created in the wake of their sexually charged nights well hidden away from prying eyes.

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The Master Bedroom, The Rawsone Residence, Denver Colorado...

Hadrian let out something of a low growl as he felt the inevitable release rip through his body as he finally collapsed on top of Alexi's sweat-slick form as the young man panted in his ears and wrapped his legs around him tighter. The younger lad moaned and arched his body into the older man's thrusts as his own release followed soon after and he clung to the good doctor peppering him with sloppy kisses of affection and mutual satisfaction while curling his body into his. Hadrian Rawsone was still none the wiser about the lad in his bed as he continued his slumber as more deeply buried memories of the past began to haunt his dreams. The pulsing of his cock continued to fill the still panting blond lad as he lay amid the soft pillows on Julia Rawsone's side of the bed.

He couldn't help but smile at the little dig toward his most hated enemy as Julia had never deserved Hadrian as far as Alexi had been concerned and her affair with his best friend only solidified the lad's belief that he and he alone should have the right to be with the man he loved. Hadrian rolled off the lad and drifted further onto his side of the bed as Alexi sighed missing the heaviness of his body against this already in the wake of their act.

"I love you so much Lonnie," he said stroking the slumbering doctor's face and kissing his lips softly in the dark.

He once more placed the sleeping man's hand along his slightly pudgy belly and sighed.

"We can have the family I always wanted if only you'd come back to me," said Lex as he kissed his slumbering lover once more as more tears rolled down his cheeks. "I know she'd done something to you, and I promise you, I'll make her pay for it, dearly."

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Elsewhere...

The words of Alexi Ivan Bortnik had hit their mark amid the darkened waves that nearly drowned the man known as Lonnie Collins as he struggled to keep himself afloat in the rapid stream of consciousness that threatened to take him under. He'd been fighting to get back to Alexi since the moment the bitch had attempted to get rid of him. He had known the desperation in the heart of his young lover and all too well that no good could come of it.

Not for anyone.