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18 Weeks of Twoey - 82. Week Twelve Friday, November 21, 2014: Twoey Meets Alex
ALEX
David's Path to Realization
Under an oak, in stormy weather,
I joined this rogue and whore together;
And none but he who rules the thunder
Can put this rogue and whore asunder.
Marriage Certificate - attr: Jonathan Swift
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Alex
When I heard David was in a regular room, I decided to visit him today. I simply had to! Knowing what I wanted to do, I talked to mom over breakfast making sure she would be able to drive me to Kory’s before supper, then to the hospital. I figured I would bring him some real food so he doesn’t have to eat hospital crap tonight. I’d time it to get to the hospital before his supper. It would make him realize I’m thinking about him.
I made the mistake of telling Randy on our way to school. Unfortunately, Randy and I are in a lot of classes together. I was the object of his cruel little jokes all day. Randy is such a shit sometimes. It got progressively worse until I threatened to cut off his balls if he said one more thing. Finally the asshole stopped.
After school, at about 5:30, mom drove me to Kory’s where I picked up some David food. When we got to the hospital, I had her wait in the car. I only wanted to run in and run out. You know, let him know I cared about him, but not that I was stalking him. I don’t want to frighten the poor guy. I’ll save stalking for the weekend.
OMG! He seemed sooo happy to see me and receive the food. There was another kid there I had never seen before. Anyway, I planted a fast kiss on his nose and fled the room.
I kissed him! I kissed him! I kissed him!
David
Yesterday I found out, now Twoey is back in school, he's gonna take Lanni to the dance and Sam will take Deena. Could it be more perfect? That's what I wanted in the first place, for Sam to get to know Deena. I just know those two are gonna be a perfect couple.
When Tommy visited last night he couldn’t hide how happy he was. We're all free of that pig-fucker. He wanted to stay here with me as late as he could and kept a big smile on his face and kept hugging me. Jeez ...I didn't think he hated the church that much!
They certainly drugged me less today. I could think more clearly. Maybe they’re weaning me off the crap. The morning was all doctors, nurses, questions, pinching, poking and drawing blood. After lunch they thankfully left me alone. All those people must have the afternoons off or something.
I knew the gang would be here after school, so I had an hour or so to think. I tried to imagine life without my evil enemies Johnson and Burch. It will be a new world for me. The nagging worry they were always nipping at my heels and about to pounce won’t be there anymore. What will take its place?
Can I return to being carefree and happy? I’m not sure. Things have changed inside me. I’m a different person now. I don’t think you can ever go back. You can only go forward. What is forward for David now? At least I’ll have a little time to think about it, being in the hospital for a while. There’s not much else to do in here except think. Poor Twoey was in the hospital so long he must have gone crazy from boredom. I should have visited him more often than once a week.
My thoughts turned to the woman, who forever will remain nameless. Now she’s gone, should I reclaim her as my mother? I mean, she can’t hurt me anymore. I’m not sure how to come to grips with her and what she did. It was so evil.
She was so evil.
I was sooo unprepared to face pure evil. I know I’ll eventually have to confront everything that happened to me. I’ll need to work it all out. I’ll need to put every single thing in order, in its place. The need to do it is a throbbing ache and it won’t go away. It’s sorta like trying to hold in puke.
I don't know if I could ever forgive her for what she did to my father and my family.
The depth of my hate seems limitless. The drugs had blunted it but it’s all here now, trumpets blaring! If I carry all this hate around, will I become evil too? Is that how it gets passed down from generation to generation? Was she, who forever will remain nameless, exposed to hate and then became evil? It must be how it happens. No one is born with evil in them. Is it what happened to Danny’s father? To Coulton? To Burch? Will it be my curse too? After thinking about it for a while, I decided to break the chain I need to be philosophical. I mean, how else can one deal with what happened without slipping down the slope yourself? You need to be philosophical. After all, we are civilized people. Keeping hate inside you is not good for you. So, if I ever meet her again, I’ll just be calm and kill her. But first, I’ll cut out her liver.
After 3:00, Gary and Nels showed up and stayed for about half an hour. It was great seeing them again. Gary and I shared a look and a rogue tear. I’m sure we had the exact same thought. We came ever so close to never seeing each other again.
He wanted to see as much of my body as he could. I know it sounds a bit weird, but he was like taking inventory. I could detect with each bruise he discovered, each welt, each piece of evidence of what happened, he grew more upset. One would think he felt personally responsible for what those fuckers did to me. He was almost memorizing the injuries, like he’d be making a book report on it or something! That would be bizarre. A book report on my beaten buddy. Hehe!
A minute before they left Sam came in. Soon after, Twoey and Ginny arrived. She hugged me and kissed my face way too much! The four of us talked for a short while, then she left with Sam to take him home. Twoey stayed with me. He had brought me a caramel latte! I was sipping it when Matty and Chuck arrived. I asked Chuck how he was going to get home, but he just blushed and said he was staying with Matty tonight. They all signed my cast. When everyone left, it was just me and Twoey.
He took the opportunity to come over, giving me a soft kiss and, of course, I got totally lost in those green eyes. And then ...I gave in, experiencing the most loving kiss of my entire life.
When he pulled back, there was something. It was like our special connection suddenly got stronger. I could tell it affected him too. For the first time after a kiss, Twoey seemed uncomfortable. He instantly changed the subject by making a little joke.
“Isn’t this where I’m supposed to run down to the cafeteria to get a cup of coffee?”
We both chuckled. He sat down in the chair trying to describe for me his first days back at school.
At about Six, my supper arrived ...and almost at the same moment so did Alex. She had a take-out bag from Kory's with a chicken sandwich inside which I often get when I'm there. She plopped it on my tray and said I'd enjoy it better than THAT ...as she pointed to the hospital food. Then she came over, gave me a cute kiss on my nose, fixed her eyes on mine and ran her hand gently over my cheek.
“I'll see you tomorrow,” she whispered as she left.
Twoey just stared at me.
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“Who the fuck was that?”
He said it in not so nice a tone.
“That was Alex from my new social class ...why are you pissed-off?”
“I'm not pissed! Just a little surprised. I never even heard of her in your life before.”
“She's not in my life dipshit. She's in my class.”
“OK, if you say so.”
He said it like he wasn't really buying it.
After I was done with eating, Ginny came back to take Twoey home. He gave me a sweet goodnight kiss and told me he wouldn't be back until Sunday because of the dance tomorrow. I asked him to keep an eye on the chemistry between Sam and Deena.
By then, I was truly worn out and ready for sleep.
Matty
After we left the hospital, Chuck and I walked over to Kory's for a burger.
“I wish I lived in town so I could do this whenever I wanted. It's like I'm in prison out there at my house.”
“I guess I’ll have to find ways to keep you in town more often!”
That received a big Chuck-smile. As we talked and were finishing up, he was behaving sort of impatient. Chuck was horny. He kept adjusting himself too. In fact when we did leave, he did some extra adjusting. Actually, so did I. He got me horned up merely watching him get horned up!
When we got home “things” were back under control. I chose the movie and we settled in on my bed with a tray of snacks between us. The snacks were gone at about the halfway point of the film, so we took a pee break. Before we got back on the bed, Chuck shed his clothes saying it was more comfortable in just his boxers. I had to grin at his newfound boldness but did the same. We propped up the pillows and sat pasted to each other's side, then watched the rest of the movie. Chuck rubbed my arm now and then, or I would rub his. He even kissed my cheek a few times. Chuck is way into our special fun, big time.
Finally when the movie ended, we turned our heads and he pressed into mine so just our foreheads and noses touched. Our eyes connected, unblinking. The horny little bugger gently squeezed my right nipple! Slowly our lips were drawn together and we began a kiss that slid from friendly to intense. Chuck’s hand was encouraging my stiffness by rubbing me with only the material of my boxers between.
He squeezed me and suddenly was on top of me! I had my arms around his body and over his ass as he began to thrust our thinly clothed erections into each other.
I broke the kiss, sliding off his boxers and mine too. Pulling him back on top of me, we kissed with a wild hunger for each other. He started pressing hard and this time I let him do whatever he wanted. He wanted to thrust, so I squeezed his cheeks and he was free to push his erection into mine as he forced himself toward the inevitable conclusion. With all his impetuous ardor he had forced me right to the edge too. I arched my ass off the bed, pushing myself into him and spewed my load between us. He lifted his torso back as he whimpered and came all over my cock and stomach. Then he collapsed down on top of me still jolting again and again and again. Wow! Chuck has hard cums! I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and held him tightly as he slowly passed from spasming through trembling to calm. We enjoyed the afterglow in each other’s arms.
A few minutes later I rolled us over, unstuck myself and brought back a warm, wet cloth to clean us up. I gave him another kiss and fell onto the bed beside him. He turned his head and smiled, kissing me lightly every few moments. Then I pulled the covers over us and took him into my arms. We drifted off, cuddling and happy.
Sometime during the night I woke up to the bed moving and felt Mark slide in behind me.
I turned my head as he kissed me, but I whispered, “No fucking tonight, OK?”
He smiled and nodded. Then I slowly lifted myself up and motioned with my head for him to slide in to take my place. Soon we drifted off with Mark cuddling Chuck while I cuddled Mark. A chock-full night for Matty.
I can’t wait to be full of Chuck!
ALEX
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