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Adept Psychiatrist and loyal family man Dr. Hadrian S. Rawsone has his life turned upside down when secrets from his obscure past threaten to undermine the life he has built for himself and his family in the wake of torment from a disgruntled former patient, giving rise to an unseemly monster long thought to have been buried within the sands of time and repression.

Knight_Wind · Politique et sciences sociales
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137 Chs

Chapter 12: A Truce Of Sorts

Room 21, No Tell Motel, Unknown City, Unknown State....

Golden rays from the sun pierced through the thick brown and beige drapes that lined the large windows of the motel room. One of the rays beamed straight into the face of the slumbering Lonnie as he found himself unable to sleep through it. He shuffled a bit in bed for a few moments until he realized that Lex had not been in bed beside him when he finally awoke. Annoyed, he sat up knowing all too well he'd never get any further sleep and tossed back the covers. The sudden coolness inside the room reminded him that he'd been completely naked since the previous night's activities and merely stretched as his bare feet moved across the dark green carpet that lined the motel room.

He made his way into the bathroom, the cold white tile left a lot to be desired, but he had little choice due to the call of nature making itself known. Lex was in the shower of course and steam had filled the room fogging up the mirror and then some. Lonnie stepped up to the toilet bowl not needing much effort to aim his exceptionally lengthy appendage as it had been long enough to simply drape over the toilet bowl without grasping it. Despite this, Lonnie rather lazily gripped it with one of his rough calloused hands and took notice of the bathroom decor he neglected to see the night before.

Lex continued his shower as if he'd been the only one in the room. The scent of soap and warm water was quite inviting and Lonnie turned his attention to the shower forgoing flushing incase the water turned cold. He pulled back the curtain and caught a glimpse of the fully naked Lex whom had done his best to shield himself from the sudden burst of cold air due to having his body exposed to the unheated open air.

His milky flesh seemed to grow even more pale as Lonnie stepped into the tub pressing the younger man against the tile and running his rough hand along the exposed length of his inferior appendage. Lex moaned out loud unable to control himself at the instant of his more experienced lover's touch. His young body stiffened when he felt the sensation of the older man pinching at the flesh of his already still reddened arse reflecting briefly on the spanking he had received the previous night.

Lonnie seemed to delight in the small measure of torment he could cause when Lex's mind had been clouded by his natural inclination into the seeking of pleasure. Both men stood amid the warm stream beating against their collective flesh via the showerhead. Lex dared turn to face the man whom had full command over his body whether it be to inflict a good deal of pain or to please him beyond measure.

He had no illusions of having a rest following the intense lovemaking session the previous night, the lad had known all too well that Lonnie's sexual appetite was near on insatiable. It was something he simply endured for the sake of pleasing him. Of course it had been the very thing that caused their near falling out in the first place.

Lonnie could go on for hours despite his apparent age but Lex long suspected he had the libido of a teenage boy no matter how many gray hairs appeared along his sideburns. The problem for Lex had been his enormous size, it was difficult enough taking him in when he'd been just as ready as he was but when his body ached in the wake of his lover's rampant need it was even more of a chore to sate him as it were.

This morning had been no different as Lex gripped Lonnie's broad shoulders in a bid to balance his body as the older man lifted him with ease. He had not needed to see where his enormous cock all too often explored despite the presence of the lad's inferior cock before him flopping as the shower streamed down against it. The added sensation of warmth only increased Lex's pleasure in that moment as Lonnie's cock hit home.

"Fu...ccc..kkkk." he breathed feeling the deep thrust of his lover whom had gripped him via his already aching buttocks.

"L...Lonnie.....D...Daddy..." he grunted feeling the familiar pulsing inside him.

"Yessss." hissed Lonnie enjoying the sensation of having his cock enveloped by warmth a second time. "Wet slut..."

Lex heard his lover let out a growl before he began his series of thrusts inside him. Lonnie seemed to enjoy whenever they had sex in the shower even more than when in bed. Lex gripped his lover tightly as he found his body jolting against the tile in a bid to keep up with the increasing pace.

"FUCK....FUCK...FUCK....!" he shouted feeling his insides being drilled via the thrusts.

Never had he imagined when he met Lonnie that this would be his life.

Lex was born Alexei, to a Russian father and Hungarian descended, but American born mother. His mother died when he was young from a series of untreatable infections that worsened over time. Alexei had been only seven when he attended her funeral. She was buried in Russia and his father owned a flat there so they remained together until Alexei's father just up and abandoned the boy having his fill of the "freak child" he had produced with his now dead wife.

Alexi was sent to live with his maternal grandparents in America where he spent the remainder of his time. It was here that he learned just how he came to be a freak of sorts and that he wasn't in the least looked upon any different by his mother's parents as he had been by his father.

His grandmother at least cared for him as the child of her child, but she did not love him and when his grandfather had some grievance due to him she simply let it pass. Alexei couldn't fault her as she'd been under the old man's thumb long before he'd been born and knew nothing else.

After they died in a house fire, Alexei was given a new home with the insurance money after he was taken in to a mental ward and screened for suicidal tendencies. When they ruled him out as being a suspect in the now accidental fire, he was awarded the money from their insurance for the house and their lives. He bought another house and took care of the far property they had neglected over the last few years.

At the age of sixteen he was legal and could live his own life by then without need of a guardian of sorts. Lonnie had been on the run it seemed and broke into the farmhouse property and put a knife to the younger lad's throat threatening to "Gut him like a fish if he tried anything." Alexei had been alone for quite some time since the deaths of his grandparents and the first real person that even afforded him the simple courtesy of touch was a stranger threatening to murder him.

He didn't know what it was then, but his body couldn't seem to get enough of it as he found himself aroused at the instant of Lonnie's callous hand sliding across the flesh of his throat as he held the steel tip of the knife to it.

"What the fuck are you?" growled Lonnie in that moment as he took notice of Alexei rubbing his well formed arse against his body.

He'd been annoyed the fool had aroused him in that moment and at knife point he decided to give in to his creeping lust with a strangely willing participant. Taking the situation in another direction, Lonnie discarded the knife and pulled down the trousers of the now whimpering younger man. He had expected to see his penis with all the excitement, but what caught him off guard was the lad was playing with himself but not touching his penis at all.

Realizing that this wasn't an ordinary lay, Lonnie took it upon himself to indulge further. He scooped up the surprisingly light younger man and slammed him against the table of the makeshift second kitchen and cleared it in the process. It didn't take him long to discover the boy's hidden secret and a means of taking full advantage of the situation.

"Let me introduce you to your first and only cock." he said before dropping his trousers and impaling the now screaming younger man all the way to the hilt.

It was the first time Lex found out that his new apparent boyfriend, Lonnie had no inhibitions.

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The Bathroom ,Room 21, No Tell Motel, Unknown City, Unknown State....

Lonnie had made good on his word that day as he'd been the only one Lex had since. The slapping of flesh and the splashing of water filled the bathroom as the older man continued to show his younger lover why he had been the most experienced in matters such as this. Lex felt his cock twitch and his toes curl despite being in the air as Lonnie's cock hit all the right places inside him causing him to lose control and reach his end right then and there. A few spurts of his release hit the roof of the shower and splashed all over their respective chests just as Lex's body clenched as he felt Lonnie's sudden eruption inside him.

Panting and a bit sore from the exchange, Lex was released and allowed to finish up his shower before Lonnie took over in a bid to clean himself up from the recent and previous days encounters. After being satisfied at least for the moment, Lonnie grabbed Lex via his throat and kissed him deeply on the lips before smacking him on the his still reddened and very sore arse as he stepped out of the shower and went to get dressed.

He knew what Lonnie would want when his shower was done and he'd see to getting it if only to further appease him about the night before. In an attempt to catch his breath, Lonnie lingered in the shower for a few moments before finally getting to cleaning up.

The water was getting cold and Lonnie quickly showered turning off the water before his already dark complected flesh turned purple. He managed to grab a towel of his own and stepped out of the shower and into the room where he caught sight of Lex watching the television, but he had managed to get dressed and got something clean for Lonnie from the car.

They had not decided on where the next move would take them, but a rumbling from Lex's stomach volunteered the next course of action. Lonnie put on the fresh pair of boxers and a clean white undershirt. He had been impressed with the level of comfort he had when he'd been with Lex.

When he'd taken off it drove him into a madness that not even he had recognized. Briefly he wondered if this was what it meant to know love and to have it for another human being in return. Lex turned his attention back to the television while Lonnie pulled on his new gray trousers and fastened the black leather belt that came with them around his waist.

He grabbed the cleaner crisply pressed white shirt from the bed and put it on, taking care to button it up only so much at the top as he had decided to forgo the tie this morning. He put on his recently cleaned gray suit jacket and took note of the roll of bills that were placed on the table. He smirked realizing that Lex had been starting to known him and his habits pretty well by now despite it being close to three months since their initial encounter.

As he put on his watch, Lonnie glanced once more at the television where once again a news report about the missing man Hadrian Rawsone had come up and this time with a plea from a rather desperate and griestricken Julia Rawsone, his apparent wife. For the brief few moments that Lonnie had seen the woman, she seemed to be quite beautiful and that had been reason enough for Lex to turn off the television should they rehash an argument from the previous few nights.

"Where do you want to go for breakfast?" asked Lonnie combing his still water slick hair back briefly before putting the comb into his pocket along with the money roll and what appeared to have been the silver wedding ring he planned to pawn sooner or later if money got tight again.

Of course, there was no danger of that given the suitcase they had in the trunk of the old four door outside and the extra cash they picked up the night before. Almost three thousand dollars in total, not bad considering the bastards tried to have their way with Lex after drugging him.

"I want to sit somewhere to eat." chimed Lex. "We haven't done that in a long time."

Lonnie smirked as he looked over at his young lover recognizing his interests.

"So you are saying you want to go on a date?" he asked amused. "Do you think you deserve one after being such a whore for the past few days?"

Lex turned around and crawled across the bed toward where Lonnie was standing. He took his lover's hand in his and kissed along the flesh licking at the lingering droplets from his shower before placing it on his ample arse causing Lonnie to smirk once again.

"Didn't you punish me last night, Daddy?" he asked in a breathless whisper. "I can still feel where you had your big strong hands on me before you stopped."

"Alright." said Lonnie still amused. "You've made your point, let's go."

One sloppy kiss and an arse grab later, they filed out of the motel room leaving little behind aside from messy sheets, a few new stains added to the floor and a bit to the ceiling via the bathroom and wet footprints across the dark green carpet.

Lex continued toward the car and Lonnie returned the key. It was clear that the clerk had changed over night and that this clerk had been just as afraid of him upon first glance as the other had been.

"T-T-Thank you for your stay." stammered the new clerk.

A short man with greasy looking curly hair and thick coke bottle lensed glasses.

Lonnie barely paid him any mind with a voice as weak as that and took his leave of the front office to join Lex in the car.

He started the engine as soon as he got in the driver seat and they bid yet another roadside motel goodbye while they proceeded to find a nice place to enjoy a meal.