Hi everyone, here's the next part of Seth's story. Chapter 3 might be a little while cos I've got a lot on at the moment and very little time to sit and write. I would like to thank my lovely new editor for her help on this. Tell me what you think as it give me direction for improvement or even if you'd like to see something happen in the story. Enjoy
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"Aw if it isn't little gay boy." A much older lad said as he pushed Seth into a wall. "Where you going?"
"Home," he said meekly, trying to step past the three boys in front of him.
"Not so fast gay boy." Another lad call before throwing Seth towards another wall. Seth's head hit the wall with a resounding crack, sharp pain shooting across his eyes. Everything seemed blurry as he was pushed into another room.
Seth screamed out when someone kicked the back of his knee making him to fall to the floor. He knew his tears would make things worse but between the pain and the fear he couldn't stop them.
"Aw is the little gay boy crying for his faggy daddies?" The lead boy teased in a baby voice before kicking Seth in the ribs, forcing the air out of his lungs. "I hate people like you, and I hate people like your disgusting parents!" he shouted. "You think just 'cause your new here you can shove your gayness down our throats!" the boy sneered before another volley of kicks and punches hit Seth.
"I...I'm not..." was all Seth could get out before a hand wrapped around his neck and lifted him off of the floor.
"Not what? Gay? A faggot? I saw you kiss my thirteen year old brother! You are not going to lay another finger on him got that!" He screamed in Seth's face before slamming his head against the wall.
Seth body screamed in pain, every breath was burning agony and his head was pounding while the words the boy had said were screaming in his ears.
A boy from his class had asked him out to a film on the weekend saying he wanted to get to know the new kid. When Seth said yes, the boy kissed him quickly and ran off with the biggest smile and now Seth was been beaten by his big brother and his friends.Seth screamed in agony when someone stamped on his arm snapping the bone.
"Make sure he doesn't get back up," the leader sneered as his friends continued to beat Seth within an inch of his life.
"Seth!" A familiar voice called out to him in the darkness. All Seth wanted was for the kicks and punches to stop, but the wouldn't.
"Seth I need you to wake up."
"Seth?"
"Come on kiddo wake up before Miles gets home, Seth?" the voice stopped, but the beating and the pain continued.
Seth's eyes snapped open as ice cold water splashed across his face leaving him choking on the water he swallowed.
"Seth I'm so sorry about doing that, but I needed to wake you up." Ryan apologised while rubbing Seth's back to help him clear the water.
"The dream's back?" he asked, pretty sure he knew the answer. Seth just nodded as tears filled his eyes making Ryan's heart break at the sight of his son's pain.
"Shhh," he cooed as he held Seth. "It was just a dream they can't hurt you any more." Ryan reassured, gently rocking him back and forth until Seth started to relax.
"I'll go make us some lunch while you get cleaned up," he smiled warmly, leaving Seth to get cleaned up.
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Kyle slammed the door to his home when he arrived, hardly noticing his Mom or his cousin as he stormed towards the stairs.
"You all right Kyle?" She called after him, but he just pretended not to hear her and locked himself in his room.
All he could think about was how amazing it felt to have Seth against his body, and the feel of his friend's soft lips against his own. Then as soon as it started to heat up Seth told him to leave. It felt like whatever he did, Seth wasn't happy and he was getting pissed with Seth's yo-yo behaviour.
The image of Seth head first in the dryer flashed in his mind. Seth's ass was delicious, two perfect pale mounds that were presented on a plate before him. He was so tempted to slap it when he first walked in but glad he didn't. As Seth reached further into the dryer he parted his legs just a little giving him a picture perfect moment.
Kyle reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone. Flipping through the images he found the one he had taken of Seth bent over. His small friend was bent over presenting his ass to everyone. The slightest glimpse of his little hole visible between his cheeks and a gorgeous cock nestled behind a lovely set of balls.
A knock on his door broke the picture's trance, bringing Kyle back to his surroundings. "Who is it?" he called out.
"An angel, can I enter oh powerful one?" came Andy's voice making Kyle shake his head at his cousin's antics.
"Yeah."
Andy gently opened the door moving slowly as if any sudden movements would startle Kyle. "So what's up?" he asked once the door was shut.
"Short story is that Seth and I were making out then Jen called and Seth told me to get out." Kyle huffed.
"That's it? What did you say to Jen?"
"I dunno, something like I wasn't with Seth, and then love you too, and hung up." Kyle shrugged.
"Hell Kyle, no wonder he threw you out. I would of too if I was him."
"What did I do?" Kyle said defensively, honestly not understanding what happened.
