withered-butterfly

                                                                          Tom's POV "What were you doing in there? It was loooong! "Bill whined, half asleep on the bed. "Sorry...I really needed to pee..."I mumbled rubbing my neck. "'kay! "he yawned and looked at me, "Can we play? "he asked. "Yeah, sure," I smiled and chuckled, "What you wanna play?" "... Bah... I don't wanna play now... "he said and lay down on my bed again. "When's your Dad back?" "...He'll finish at 9 o'clock... "he sighed and looked away from me. I sighed too. It really bothered me to send Bill back to his Dad. "I really wish you didn't have to go back..." "Now?

                                                              Bill's POV I was walking in circles around the living, having nothing to do this morning. Dad was at work, so I was alone. I looked outside and sighed. Maybe I can... No. No, no, no and no! I can't go to Tom's house and say; "Hi! Can we play? "It was far too stupid. But I wanted to see him... I plopped on the couch and closed my eyes. My cheek and ribs were still sore from the beating yesterday... I lifted my shirt and saw a few dark blue marks. There were bruises all over my right side... I touched one and whined. I got up slowly and stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom a

                                                                    Tom's POV "Come on Bill, let's go upstairs," I said turning and slowly nudging Bill towards the stairs. He nodded and followed me. As we entered my room, I saw him rushing in and he smiled like an idiot, looking at my closet. "What'cha doin bill?" I asked amused. "Open it... Open it!!" he said happily, clapping his hands together. I shook my head playfully and went to open the closet door. Bill giggled and took one of my jackets. He smelled it and hummed. "You're so weird," I laughed and flopped on my bed. "Am I?" he said with wide eyes. He came and sat by my side, "

                                                       Bill's POV I looked at him and smiled. He was so kind. I liked to touch him. He was so warm... I climbed on the sofa and put my head in his neck, feeling tired too. He smelt so good! I fell asleep quickly against him. [...] As I woke up, I felt something hard under my belly. I opened one eye and looked down. Tom's pants were big under his belt. "Hey... Tom... Pssst!!" I pushed him a little, "Your pants are strange!" I yawned and lifted my head a little to look at him. He groaned and turned around. "Hey ropes-man! Wake-up!" I moved a bit closer to look at him. Maybe he had forgotten

                                                     Bill's POV It's been 2 days since I talked to Tom. I was baking chocolate chip cookies. My Dad wanted some snacks for his assistants at work, so I decided to make cookies.   The timer beeped and I opened the oven and grabbed the plate. I let them cool for about a half hour, then came back to put them in plastic box. They smelt good... I wanted to eat one, but I wasn't allowed. Dad would be mad that there was one missing... I sighed, walked through the house and went outside to water the flowers. I gave a glance over to the Tom's friend's house. He wasn't there... I continued to do my chor

                                                   Tom's POV My hand slipped slowly down her slender back. Her breasts pressed against my chest as she threw herself into the passionate kiss we shared. She emitted a soft purr from the back of her throat and slipped her hand into my jeans. I allowed my head to fall back as I bit my lower lip in pleasure. She nibbled on my chest as she slowly moved