Boy for Sale

by Icaro Trindade

  I could be hurt and angry with him, but his body would never stop being attractive and exciting to me. Therefore, since I couldn’t lie quite well, I would use sex to deceive him. He would hardly refuse.

  The first step for my escape would be to find out where they had implanted that damned chip and to find out how I could get rid of it.

  After we went to the bathroom to pee and get ourselves rid of our erections, we got dressed in light clothes and sandals, due to the heat that was prevailing in Sarnaut. Eric then called the reception asking for the cafeteria’s floor. Due to his outburst the night before, we hadn’t asked or even received that information from the receptionist, who seemed quite nervous for having to make those questions for Eric. I watched while he spoke on the phone. He was handsome, but what we were living wasn’t the fairytale I first believed it to be. I had to get away from him as fast as I could, so that he wouldn’t control my feelings to the point of no return. Which, by the way, didn’t seem too far from happening. To know that running away would mean to never contact him anymore already seemed scary and painful to me.

  “It’s right above us; in the last floor, to be exact,” Eric finally informed me after putting down the phone. “Are you ready?”

  “Yes,” I said, smiling at him. It was painful to have to lie to Eric and to know he was also lying to me. My wish was to shout out how disappointed I was and that he had hurt me, but I couldn’t. I had promised Lucy that I wouldn't tell him that I had found out those things and I was going to keep my word. She had been helping me to realize the truth that was right in front of my eyes, but I couldn’t see, blinded by the love I felt for Eric. She didn’t deserve to suffer. I was the one who had involved her on that. Ruining my family’s life was already enough.

  After staring at me for a few seconds, Eric approached me with a wide smile and gave me a sweet peck on the lips. He caressed his soft lips against mine a few times and then ended it with a light bite on my lower lip. That bastard always managed to take my breath away and make my heart beat faster whenever he wanted.

  “I’m very happy to have you here with me. I would have missed you badly if I had come without you.”

  “I’m happy too, Eric. Everything is perfect so far,” I said, impulsively, regretting it right away. As always, I was exaggerating in my lies. All we had done so far was sleep and, the night before, there was that mess in the front desk. It was far from perfect. Eric laughed, making me anxious.

  “It’s not perfect, but I’m working on it. I want this trip to be unforgettable for both of us,” he said and, this time, I just smiled at him. Maybe I was only talented in bed. “Come on.”

  Eric pulled me by the arm and we went to the restaurant, on the thirty-second floor. I couldn’t understand why it had to be so high up; maybe it would be more practical if it was on the ground floor or in any of the lowest ones. When the doors of the elevator opened, though, I was amazed by all the luxury and the wide space. Apart from the flawless decoration, there were several tables and, right beside the elevator, a very long table with all kinds of sandwiches, fruits and sweets. I felt my stomach growling just by looking at all that. Then, when I noticed the glass coming from the ceiling to the ground, I understood why the restaurant was set up there. The view should be wonderful.

  There wasn’t many people there; most of the tables were empty. We took our dishes and started filling it with whatever we wanted. I picked a little of everything. I wanted to taste everything I could and I chose a juice to drink, different from Eric, who wouldn’t exchange his coffee for nothing.

  As soon as our dishes were full, we sat at a table close to the window. Then, I finally had a better view of the nearest beach. There were several small dark dots against the fair color of the sand, which should probably be people already enjoying the beautiful sunny day outside.

  “I suppose you are anxious to get down there,” Eric pointed out, when he saw my surprised face.

  “Yeah, really anxious. Everything is so beautiful here. In Alendor, there are only more and more buildings. Here, though, they get mixed perfectly with its natural beauty."

  “Indeed,” Eric said, watching it as well. “If things with this contract work as we plan, maybe we can move here in the future. I wouldn’t have to prevent you from contacting the outside world.”

  “That would be awesome,” I said, feeling tears threatening to fall.

  Staying with Eric and living a normal life without any deprivation or limitation would be perfect. However, I wasn’t able to know how truthful his words were. He could be saying those things just to manipulate me and to keep me doing whatever he wanted.

  Besides, Sarnaut was a conservative country regarding homosexuality. Would he be brave enough to live with me risking being exposed due to our relationship?

  “Are you alright?” he asked, when he saw how affected I was.

  “Yes, I’m fine. Sorry.”

  He threw me a distrustful look for a few seconds and my heart raced.

  “You don’t have to apologize, Ianto. I just want you to be honest with me and tell me if there is anything wrong. Was it something I said?”

  Eric asking me to be honest with him. Ironical, right?

  “Everything is fine, really. I’m happy with you and I would love to live with you in a place where I wouldn’t have to stay locked up. However, this just confirms that it would be impossible in Alendor and it means that I will never be able to see my parents again. You know how much I worry about them. I wanted to know if they are really fine with the assistance you gave them,” I said.

  At least part of what I said was true. Even if I wasn’t aware of my family’s situation, I would have wondered about it if I ever had to move away with Eric. So, maybe talking about it, I could see how would he react on the subject.

  Eric remained silent for a moment before speaking.

  “Ianto… don’t worry about it. I have already told you they are fine financially. They are obviously shaken with your death, but they won’t have to worry about material needs or even medicine for your mother. They could even drop their jobs and live just with the money I gave them for years to come. Right now, you need to worry and focus solely in our relationship. I want us to keep getting along for a long time, because I love you and I don’t want to lose you for any reason.”

  “All right,” I said, starting to eat so I could end that subject.

  I held the urge to stand up and punch him until I passed out. How could he lie to me so coldly? And talk about love after everything he had done to me? I had been a fool to give myself to him. I was an idiot for falling in love with him and for still loving him even after finding out the truth. Those feelings shouldn’t be that hard to control.

  While we were eating in silence, I tried to calm myself down the best I could. I needed to be stronger than ever if I wanted to have my life back. Far from all those lies and manipulations from Eric.

  When we finally finished, we got back to our floor. We were both silent in the elevator, but Eric didn’t seem bothered by that. He probably believed I was worried about my family’s situation and he seemed very thoughtful. Could that mean a bit of regret?

  “Let’s take a bath and get to know the famous beach?” he asked me as soon as we got into the bedroom.

  “Sure,” I answered. Maybe being close to the sea would help me calming down a bit and find the better way to act from then on.

  “Let me help you with these clothes, then. We can take a bath together to spare time.”

  Eric came to me and took off my shirt. He stared at my body while biting his lower lip. I noticed a tent already forming in front of his shorts. It was obvious that he didn’t want just to take a bath with me. After that, he slid my shorts and briefs down, leaving me completely naked.

  Then, he started taking off his own clothes as well. Just as I thought, when he was finally undressed I could see his penis entirely hard and pointing up.

  I felt mine hardening too; after all, it was inevitable t
o get excited with that tantalizing sight in front of my eyes.

  “Come one,” Eric pulled me by the arm to the huge bathroom. There was a bathtub there, but he took me under the shower and turned it on.

  As soon as I felt the cold water starting to fall over my body, I let out a low moan. It was great to feel refreshed, but Eric soon pulled me against his body making me feel his rigid member against my belly while he held my buttocks with both hands.

  “You excite me so much, Ianto. I can barely control myself when I’m around you,” he said, kissing my neck.

  All I could do was moan. It felt weird being excited taking into account everything I was going through, but, as he had said, it was hard for me too to control myself when he was around.

  If he wanted my body, he was going to have it. For a while. If he liked to manipulate me, I would turn his spell against him. I would have him in my hands as well. I would let him unable to picture his life without me, for real, and, then, I would abandon him. I was going to make him suffer another rejection.

  I didn’t want him to be arrested and dead for getting himself involved in people trafficking, but he at least deserved to feel a bit of the pain he had inflicted on me.

  I tried to cast away those thoughts and focus solely in pleasuring him. So, I took my hands to his member and touched it slowly. He started to moan, but he seemed anxious for me to do more than that. Then, I pushed him against the cold tiles of the bathroom and kneeled in front of his mast, giving soft kisses all over its extension.

  I repeated it several times, focusing mostly in his glans that seemed close to explode, asking for attention. He seemed about to go crazy, but didn’t say anything letting me dictate the rhythm. I took the chance to lick it from the base to the top and down again a few times as if it was a delicious popsicle.

  When I finally had enough of torturing him that way, I took his red glans into my mouth and caressed it with my tongue before moving down to his penis extent in slow forth-coming moves. Eric’s body was contorting against the wall, moaning.

  Slowly, I started accelerating the rhythm and I had already half of his penis in my mouth, which was as much as I could take due to its size and thickness. When I got tired, I moved away and faced that shaft pulsing in my hands. It was gorgeous.

  I decided to take my mouth to his balls and started sucking on them, while masturbating his penis. I took turns between his balls and his moans were getting more and more intense. There was no doubt those they were the most sensitive part of his body.

  “You’re driving me crazy like this,” he gasped and I kept going more fiercely. It was great to know that I could use sex to have him in under my control.

  I left his balls and got back to suck on his penis. With a mix of excitement and wickedness, I gave his penis a slightly hard bite. Nothing to leave any marks or cut him, but Eric yelped in pain. That sounded amazing in my ears.

  “Careful,” he warned me, looking down.

  “Quiet! I am in charge this time. Didn’t you say that you are mine as much as I’m yours? So, let me use you in any way I see fit,” I said, masturbating him hard while looking into his eyes. He smiled naughtily after what I said. He seemed pleased to hear it.

  “Then, show me what you want to do with me… master,” he said, between moans.

  Hearing those words coming from his lips was incredible. If he wanted to see what I wanted to do to him, he would. I was going enjoy my permission to command that fuck. Since there were many things I have been dying to do for a long time and I was completely excited, I changed my plans of focusing on his pleasure.

  I was going to fulfill my desires.

  I stood up and kissed his mouth fiercely before making him turn around and push him against the wall even more. I started by kissing and biting his broad back going down slowly.

  Eric seemed to understand what I wanted and tilted up that big and round butt that I loved so much. When I got there, I opened his buttocks widely and started licking his almost hairless pinky hole. He was moaning and rolling his hips so I could have a better access to his anus.

  My dick was pulsing and it was already painfully erect. Therefore, I didn’t stay there for long and soon stood up. I pulled Eric’s hips back, so he could lie on his fours, due to his height, and placed my penis against his entrance. Eric seemed to get a bit nervous when he felt me rubbing my member against it. He was breathing deeply. He probably didn’t have much experience being the passive one, but he had given me permission to do whatever I wanted and I wasn’t planning to waste it.

  Therefore, as soon as I made sure it was correctly placed, I pushed my member inside him. Even though I was medium-sized, Eric yelled in pain for taking it all in one go. The hot and tight sensation of being inside him was amazing. He was tightening his ass even more while trying to get used to my dick inside of him. I wasn’t sure about who was moaning more out of the two of us.

  “Take it easy. I’ve never done this before,” he confessed, taking a deep breath.

  “Shut up! I’m the one in charge this time, remember?” I said, already moving back and forth. Eric’s body was contorting in pain, but he didn’t oppose. If I was able to take his dick, which was considerably bigger than mine, he should also do it without complaining.

  The truth was I didn’t want to be careful with him. I wanted to hurt him physically for everything he had made me go through. I knew he would soon get used to the pain, so I started to pound hard into him, while squeezing his deliciously buttocks, leaving marks all over his skin.

  He moaned loud at each thrust and I wanted him to keep doing so. Thus, I pulled his hair and bent down, biting his shoulder, without slowing my moves down. I wanted, at least that time, to make him mine just the way he believed me to be his. I wanted to dominate him just as he had done to me, physical and psychologically.

  It didn’t take long for him to stop feeling pain, just pleasure. Then, I accelerated my moves even more. In my experience being fucked by Eric, I knew that not always thrusting hard or fast meant causing more pleasure, for sex was beyond mechanical movements and he definitely knew how to drive me crazy going either slow or fast. However, I just wanted to fuck him coldly this time, focusing only in my own pleasure, even though Eric seemed to be enjoying it as well.

  When I felt the orgasm close, I took my dick out of and turned off the shower.

  “Lay down!” I ordered him. He found it strange, but laid on his chest on the floor. “Not like this. Turn to me.”

  He turned around and faced me, trying to understand what I was about to do. I didn’t say anything, just lowered my body, putting his dick in my entrance. Since I was very excited, it wasn’t going to hurt that much. Therefore, I sat slowly, not stopping until he was entirely inside of me. Then, I started riding his dick.

  Fucking Eric had been amazing, but nothing compared to the pleasure caused by his penis inside of me. I was moving up and down full of desire, taking him out almost entirely before getting down until I could feel his pubic hair against my ass. I felt his cock pulsating inside me and, considering the way he was moaning, he was just as close to come as I was.

  I speeded up my movements and started to feel the orgasm coming, without even touching my penis, which was still completely hard. My legs started to ache and quiver, but I didn’t stop riding him until I got to the top of my pleasure and came all over Eric’s belly and chest, moaning loud.

  I kept my movements for a few seconds, until he finally came as well, filling me up with his hot sperm.

  “Fucking hell!” he gasped, when I finally stopped, his whole member still inside of me.

  I just laughed and moved away, feeling the emptiness of his dick leaving my body. He also got up from the cold floor.

  “Let’s get ourselves clean and go to the beach before it’s time for lunch,” he said, taking a deep breath. I agreed, turning on the shower one more time.

  We finished our bath without any more delays and went back to the bedroom in search of swimming trunks w
e could use under our shorts. When we were almost completely dressed, there was a knock on the door. Once Eric was brushing his teeth in the bathroom, I opened it, still shirtless.

  “Good morning,” Paulo said with a smile, staring at my body. He was wearing a tank top, shorts and sandals.

  “Good morning,” I answered, crossing my arms in front of my body, a bit bothered by the way he was looking at me.

  “Where is Eric?”

  “In the bathroom. We are going to the beach.”

  “Great, I’m going with you guys, then,” Paulo announced, getting in. He surprised me by slapping my butt when he passed through me. When I stared at him, trying to understand what he was up to, he just smiled at me and winked at me as if he wanted me to keep it a secret.

  What was that he wanted with me after all?

  Chapter 15

  Paulo, Eric and I were excited when we arrived to the crowded beach.

  Once it was too hot and we had gone by foot, they soon took off their t-shirts and shorts, staying only in their trunks. After taking an admiring glance at their fit bodies, I felt a bit ashamed of taking off mine as well.

  I hate being so skinny.

  “Take off your clothes too and let’s get in the water!” Eric asked and I soon took off my clothes, remaining in my trunks, like them.

  Just as earlier that day, Paulo didn’t take his eyes of my body. Luckily, Eric didn’t notice his eyes on me. I couldn’t understand why he was doing that. He and Eric, besides partners, were also best friends. Was Paulo willing to risk that relationship just to stay with me?

  Paulo placed a towel we brought over the sand and we let our clothes and sandals there. Then, they both ran towards the sea and I did the same, trying to catch up with them. However, since they were both much faster, I ended up being the last to arrive.

  As soon as I got to a point where the water covered almost my entire body, I stopped and enjoyed the feeling of freshening up in that cold water; which was wonderful compared to that damned heat of Sarnaut. It was my first contact with the sea, but I already loved it with all I got. We seemed to become one. There was no doubt that, if I was a wizard, water would be my element.