Thank you everyone for the kind comments and upvotes! I wrote chapter 2 while working graveyard last night, so be patient if there are some errors! Enjoy!
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The faint sound of splashing slowly entered my ears and my mind. It was faint and distant, obviously not nearby. I could feel a slight breeze across my naked body and skin. Where the fuck was I? What the fuck just happened?
My head and body ached sorely, as if I had just been hit by a semi truck. My senses were slowly coming back to me as daylight broke through my eyelids. I opened my eyes slowly and my blurry vision slowly dissipated. I couldn't remember how I'd gotten here, why I was naked, or even the date or year. I lifted my head off the pillow slowly. I was obviously not in my own house. The room looked cold and empty, like a typical rental house would. Generic portraits on the wall, etc.
The doors to the balcony were opened, a cold morning breeze slowly making its way through into the room. I looked around and saw two duffel bags on the floor, some scattered clothes. I slowly sat up as the soreness began to fade from me. My.... cock is... sticky? Why is it stuck to the sheets? I removed the sheets from me and looked down. My cock was noticeably bigger than before in its flaccid state. That's odd. I got out of bed, naked, and made my way to the open balcony. I heard splashing outside. I poked my head out and looked down.
I saw a muscular Latino boy, fully naked, standing beside the pool. He must of heard me step out as he looked up and made eye contact with me. He was the most incredible looking boy I'd ever seen. Smooth, muscular, brown, bubble butt with muscles all over. Jet black hair and a smile that takes your breath away.
"Good morning, my tall handsome Papi!" He yelled. "How did you sleep?"
My mind went numb immediately as a wave of memories flooded my mind. It was like I was being hit by a million volts of electricity.
That's Jake. My boy crush Jake, from the gym. He is here, naked, in a house with me. He... I.... I fucked him! Holy shit! I BONDED WITH HIM! LAST NIGHT! We fucked! I bred him! He is mine! Immortality and bonded together forever! He is all mine! The fail safe worked! This is the morning after! HOLY SHIT!
All of these thoughts and memories hitting me at once was simply too much. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and I collapsed, hitting my head against the balcony rail and then hitting the balcony floor as darkness set in.
Jake saw this and yelled out "PAPI!!!!" Jake ran like a mad man inside, naked and wet, his cock and balls flapping around as he ran up the stairs to his lover, his best friend, his master forever. Jakes heart raced, thoughts running through his mind of losing James. He belonged to him now. He couldn't resist him. They were bonded. Anything James demanded of Jake, he would have. Jake was a mere extension of James now. They were one.
Jake ran into the master bed room and got to James. James had blood trickling down his forehead but in a matter of seconds, it started to slow and dry as the wound closed right before his eyes. Immortality, duh. Jake had trained for years in the gym, so he mustered all his strength to lift up the love of his life. James was 6'4, muscular, 215 pounds. Jake carried him to bed and set him down. As he did, James began to stir and open his eyes.