Escaping the Center
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Category:
M through R › Pretender
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
2,973
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own The Pretender, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 3
Jacob followed Kyle into his cell and sat down on the bed, pulling the thirteen year old onto his lap. *It’s time. You and your brother must escape tonight.*
Following the pattern they had established to fool the cameras and those who were watching them, like Mr. Raines, Kyle stretched up and kissed Jacob. He knew it bothered Jacob that he was so young, although he was the same age as most of the other boys in the Pretender program. He had seen boys as young as three having sex with their handlers. Jacob and Sydney were the only ones who didn’t give public performances. He knew that under twelve was far too young, but at thirteen his body was ready and he was more than willing because he knew Jacob would never hurt him. He shoved that thought aside, he wouldn’t think about that while he was with Jacob. *I wish you’d come with us.* He dragged his shirt off. *You don’t deserve to go to jail for protecting me. Besides, you haven’t done anything nearly as bad as the others.* he pointed out. *We haven’t even had intercourse yet.*
Jacob laughed for the camera and kissed Kyle. *What about everything else I’ve done?* he asked while he was taking off his shirt and tie.
*Jacob, you’ve kept me alive and sane in horrendous conditions.* Kyle said softly. *You didn’t put me in this situation. You just took a research job and then did your best to prevent as much damage as possible. And now thanks to the two of you, we have a chance to escape and shut this hellhole down.* He gasped as Jacob slid his hands into his pants. He returned the favor, although he knew that Jacob seldom came from hand jobs. Kyle had figured out the problem months ago. Jacob wasn’t a top, he was a bottom. What he enjoyed most that the Center allowed was a blow job where Kyle could use his fingers to finger fuck him. He’d love to be able to fuck him for real, but that was forbidden. They would both be killed if they tried it.
As Kyle slid from his lap, down to the floor, Jacob unfastened his pants. He was so grateful that Sydney had agreed to slip the disk to the cops now. He wouldn’t have been able to keep up the pretense for much longer. If they had stayed, he would have had to try to take Kyle’s virginity soon and he couldn’t do that. The very thought was enough to cool any ardor he had. Nor could he allow Kyle to be raped by one of those bastard sweepers. Kyle helped him to lower his pants, and hiding his actions from the camera, Kyle slicked up his fingers. Soon Jacob’s cock was in Kyle’s mouth and Kyle’s fingers were rubbing his prostate. “Oh,” he groaned. *Don’t stop Baby Bird, please don’t stop.* He loved this. He had been shocked to find out how much he loved it. It was all he could do not to plead for Kyle to take him.
Kyle smiled around the cock in his mouth and took it in as deep as it would go. He loved doing this for Jacob. It was the only way he could give Jacob even a fraction of what Jacob gave him. He knew that he was dependent upon Jacob that was part of what the program was designed to do. In spite of that he didn’t think he would ever love anyone like he loved Jacob. He knew the odds of meeting anyone who would ever do as much for him was almost nonexistent. The twins were special men. Far more special than they believed. Speeding up both the bobbing of his head and the strokes of his fingers, he gently and ruthlessly pushed Jacob over the edge.
Jacob yelled as he came down Kyle’s throat and lay there shaking as Kyle gently licked him clean. When he was finished Jacob helped him climb back up onto the bed and pulled his jeans down and off. Kyle was so young that it still didn’t take much of anything to get him to cum so Jacob wasn’t surprised to see the mess he had made in his pants or the fact that he was more than half asleep. He got up and washed the boy off being as gentle as he could so as not to wake him. *Fly free, Baby Bird.* he whispered as he dragged the blankets over Kyle.
It was three hours later that the door to Kyle’s cell opened and Jarod snuck in. He had already taken care of the cameras. “Kyle!” he whispered. Kyle sat up and hurried into his clothes. They only had a set amount of time. Neither brother said a word as they slid open a ventilation shaft cover and hurried their way through the route that would lead them out of the Center.
Following the pattern they had established to fool the cameras and those who were watching them, like Mr. Raines, Kyle stretched up and kissed Jacob. He knew it bothered Jacob that he was so young, although he was the same age as most of the other boys in the Pretender program. He had seen boys as young as three having sex with their handlers. Jacob and Sydney were the only ones who didn’t give public performances. He knew that under twelve was far too young, but at thirteen his body was ready and he was more than willing because he knew Jacob would never hurt him. He shoved that thought aside, he wouldn’t think about that while he was with Jacob. *I wish you’d come with us.* He dragged his shirt off. *You don’t deserve to go to jail for protecting me. Besides, you haven’t done anything nearly as bad as the others.* he pointed out. *We haven’t even had intercourse yet.*
Jacob laughed for the camera and kissed Kyle. *What about everything else I’ve done?* he asked while he was taking off his shirt and tie.
*Jacob, you’ve kept me alive and sane in horrendous conditions.* Kyle said softly. *You didn’t put me in this situation. You just took a research job and then did your best to prevent as much damage as possible. And now thanks to the two of you, we have a chance to escape and shut this hellhole down.* He gasped as Jacob slid his hands into his pants. He returned the favor, although he knew that Jacob seldom came from hand jobs. Kyle had figured out the problem months ago. Jacob wasn’t a top, he was a bottom. What he enjoyed most that the Center allowed was a blow job where Kyle could use his fingers to finger fuck him. He’d love to be able to fuck him for real, but that was forbidden. They would both be killed if they tried it.
As Kyle slid from his lap, down to the floor, Jacob unfastened his pants. He was so grateful that Sydney had agreed to slip the disk to the cops now. He wouldn’t have been able to keep up the pretense for much longer. If they had stayed, he would have had to try to take Kyle’s virginity soon and he couldn’t do that. The very thought was enough to cool any ardor he had. Nor could he allow Kyle to be raped by one of those bastard sweepers. Kyle helped him to lower his pants, and hiding his actions from the camera, Kyle slicked up his fingers. Soon Jacob’s cock was in Kyle’s mouth and Kyle’s fingers were rubbing his prostate. “Oh,” he groaned. *Don’t stop Baby Bird, please don’t stop.* He loved this. He had been shocked to find out how much he loved it. It was all he could do not to plead for Kyle to take him.
Kyle smiled around the cock in his mouth and took it in as deep as it would go. He loved doing this for Jacob. It was the only way he could give Jacob even a fraction of what Jacob gave him. He knew that he was dependent upon Jacob that was part of what the program was designed to do. In spite of that he didn’t think he would ever love anyone like he loved Jacob. He knew the odds of meeting anyone who would ever do as much for him was almost nonexistent. The twins were special men. Far more special than they believed. Speeding up both the bobbing of his head and the strokes of his fingers, he gently and ruthlessly pushed Jacob over the edge.
Jacob yelled as he came down Kyle’s throat and lay there shaking as Kyle gently licked him clean. When he was finished Jacob helped him climb back up onto the bed and pulled his jeans down and off. Kyle was so young that it still didn’t take much of anything to get him to cum so Jacob wasn’t surprised to see the mess he had made in his pants or the fact that he was more than half asleep. He got up and washed the boy off being as gentle as he could so as not to wake him. *Fly free, Baby Bird.* he whispered as he dragged the blankets over Kyle.
It was three hours later that the door to Kyle’s cell opened and Jarod snuck in. He had already taken care of the cameras. “Kyle!” he whispered. Kyle sat up and hurried into his clothes. They only had a set amount of time. Neither brother said a word as they slid open a ventilation shaft cover and hurried their way through the route that would lead them out of the Center.