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Subject: My Step-Brother Jacob - Chapter 82 DISCLAIMER: The following story is FICTIONAL. It contains descriptions of sexual activities between teenage boys. If you are not over 18 years of age, or if you find this type of story offensive, or viewing this material is illegal where you are, then please DO NOT READ IT! If you choose to read it, then - I hope you enjoy it! ************************************************** ***************************** * * * Author's note: I'd like to dedicate this chapter of my story to all the * * people in London, England, who either perished, were injured, or were in * * anyway touched by the tragic and reprehensible attacks that took place * * there on the morning of July 7, 2005. My sincere condolences and * * prayers go out to anyone who lost a loved one, or whose loved one was * * injured, and to the British people as a whole. May the sub-human * * perpetrators of this travesty be caught and quickly brought to justice! * * * ************************************************** ***************************** My Step-Brother Jacob Chapter 82 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Is there a problem in here?" I asked, walking into the men's room, staring intently at Tobias, who seemed to be standing confrontationally in front of Jacob. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the look on Jacob's face relax visibly when he saw me. Quickly he walked over and stood next to me. "No. No problem," Tobias said nervously, tinging pink, and avoiding my look. I looked at Jacob. He just looked at me with big eyes, but didn't say anything. I could tell something wasn't quite right. "Go on back to the table," I said to him. Without a word, Jacob scooted out of the men's room, leaving Tobias and me alone. I stepped directly in front of Tobias and looked down into his eyes. He looked a little fearful as he looked up at me, but he belligerently tried to out-stare me. He looked guilty! "I don't know yet what you're up to, but you stay the hell away from my brother, and my friends! You got that?" I said. Tobias didn't reply. Eventually, as I continued staring at him, he nodded slightly, looking fearful yet. I stared at him a minute longer, then turned and walked out of the men's room. * * * Back at the table, I asked Jacob what had happened. "Nothing really," Jacob said. "He asked my name. I told him it was Jacob. He told me his is Tobias. Then... he propositioned me. Nothing happened though. But, when I tried to leave, he stopped me and was trying to convince me to have sex with him. Then you walked in... Even though nothing happened, I'm glad you did. Oh! And, John! He knows Dad!" "Did he touch you? Did he threaten you?" I asked, as I felt my temper instantly beginning to sky-rocket. "No... but I got the idea he wanted to," Jacob said. Anger was raging through me then. I leaped up and headed back to the men's room, as everyone stared after me in surprise. "Nothing happened though John!" I heard Jacob calling after me. I kept going. Tobias and a older man were standing next to each other at the urinal trough when I burst back into the men's room. Both their heads whirled around, when the men's room door cracked loudly as it hit the wall because I'd slammed it open. Seeing the look on my face, the man quickly backed away from Tobias trying desperately to stuff his hardon back into his pants as quickly as he could. As soon as he got it stuffed back in his pants, he dashed out the door before he'd even zipped his fly. Tobias's eyes got larger, and a look of fear clouded his face, as I glared at him. I strode over to him and grabbed him by his collar, spinning him around. His penis, which had quickly begun wilting, was still hanging out of his fly, as I slammed him backward against the urinal trough, pushing his back up against the wall above it. Tobias looked terrified. "Don't you EVER go near my brother again! DO YOU HEAR ME?" I bellowed at him, as my fist came up and smashed into his face. Tobias's head snapped to the right, as my fist made contact with him. Slowly he looked back at me with a somewhat dazed look, as blood began running from his left nostril. "DID YOU HEAR ME?" I thundered at him. "Y-yes," The boy whimpered pathetically, his eyes brimming with tears. "Don't you EVER let me find out you've gone after ANY boy like that again - do you understand?" I yelled, pressing him backward harder, so he was bent backward and was practically sitting down into the urinal trough. I cocked my arm to hit him again. "I-I w-won't," Tobias whimpered again, and he began to cry. "John!" I heard Boner's voice come from behind me. He spoke quietly, but his tone was sharp. Looking around, I saw the guys all standing behind me, just inside the doorway. "Enough! He's only a kid. I think he gets the point," Boner said, looking evenly at me. Jacob, Harry, and the twins were there too. They looked a little frightened as all the guys stood looking at us. Jacob looked a bit sorrowful as well. I looked back at Tobias. He was bent backward over the edge of the urinal trough, his penis still dangling from his open fly. Blood was streaming out of his left nostril yet. He was weeping, and he was holding his hand to his left cheek. As I contemplated the boy, I realized Boner was right. My anger dissipated somewhat, and I relaxed my hold on Tobias. He sank down, sitting on the edge of the urinal trough, sobbing and holding his cheek. With his other hand he began trying to rub the blood from under his nose. Boner stepped over to the paper towel dispenser and pulled a few sheets from it. He folded them up and stepped over to Tobias and handed the wad to him. The boy took it and held it to his left nostril. "Why don't you and the guys go back to the table?" Boner said, looking pointedly at me. I looked at him. He met my gaze and stared me in the eye. "C'mon John," Andy said, stepping over to me, and putting his hand on my shoulder. I looked back at Tobias, glaring angrily at him, as he continued sobbing pitifully. "John," Andy said, again, pulling on my shoulder a little. Reluctantly, I let Andy pull me toward the door of the mens' room. The others, except for Boner, all left with us, and we walked back to the table together. * * * Everyone was quiet as we sat back down at our table. After a minute, Jacob said quietly, "he didn't do anything John. You really didn't have to do that." I looked at him and said, "He scared you, and made you feel threatened. I wasn't sure of that when we were in the bathroom the first time, but after you told me what happened, I realized how bad it really was. And you don't know what he might've done if I hadn't walked in there when I did." Jacob didn't reply. He just looked down at his empty plate. I could see some of the color drain from his face, as he realized I too thought he had been in more danger than he had admitted. He was obviously still shaken by the experience. As he was sitting next to me, I wrapped an arm around him and gave him a quick hug. "Is your hand hurt?" John asked. I had absentmindely been holding my knuckles against my cold beer glass. Smiling slightly I said, "a little. Nothing to worry about." "Well, I doubt he'll try anything like that again," Jeremy said. "You can be very persuasive!" "That was the point," I said, smiling wryly at him. A slightly guilty look crossed his face as he recalled how I'd threatened him several months earlier for hurting Craig. I gave him a slight nod, and he smiled faintly back at me. "Well, it's over now," Andy said. "Try to remember too... he's just a kid himself, who didn't know better. I'm sure he does now. Let's try and forget it happened and get back to figuring out what we want to do for the rest of the afternoon." He and the others began talking about our site-seeing again then, as I sat wondering what Boner was doing with Tobias. * * * In the mens' room, Boner had wet some more paper towels and given them to Tobias. Tobias had stopped crying, but was sniffling a little yet. He took the wet paper towels from Boner, and was trying, not very successfully, to rub the blood from his face. "Jeeze! Put your dick away already?" Boner said, looking down at the boy, and realizing he was still exposed. "S-sorry," Tobias muttered, blushing. Boner smiled slightly at him. Shakily, Tobias stood up and stuffed his penis in his jeans and zipped his fly. As he looked up uncertainly at Boner, Boner reached out and took the wet papertowels Tobias had set down on the edge of the sink. Gently he washed the smeared blood off Tobias's face. Tobias stood quietly, letting Boner clean him up. He kept looking at Boner though, surprised at the older boy's nurturing nature. Boner handed him a wadded up piece of toilet paper then and told Tobias to tilt his head back and hold it to his nose. Tobias did as Boner directed. The two stood for a couple minutes, quietly. Then, Boner told Tobias to tilt his head forward and take the toilet paper away from his nose. The bleeding had stopped. Boner looked carefully at Tobias's face and nose. Tobias looked back at him with a mixture of mild embarrassment and obvious confusion. He couldn't fathom why a friend of the guy who had just been beating him up, would be treating him so well. Finally, he asked Boner "Why are you being so nice to me?" Boner looked at him a minute, then said, "Because you're a kid who doesn't appear to have anyone to look after you properly." A belligerent look flashed across Tobias's face for a moment, but quickly disappeared, being replaced by a defeated look as Boner gave him a stern glare. He didn't know what to do or say then, so he didn't say anything, and just stood looking submissively at Boner, as if waiting to be told what to do next. Boner leaned closer to Tobias and looked into his eyes. "What you did to John's brother was wrong!" he said. "I know that. I'm sorry. It'll never happen again," Tobias said, quickly, looking a little fearful again. "Don't do that to any other boy either!" Boner said, still looking Tobias in the eye. "I won't. I promise," Tobias said, swallowing. "Good. John'll leave you alone, as long as you don't hurt anyone!" Boner said, clamping Tobias's shoulder and squeezing it gently. "I-I never touched him, and I really never meant to hurt anyone. Truly I didn't." Tobias said, pleadingly. "Fine. But you made him feel threatened. Don't ever do that again. Because if you do, John'll tear you limb for limb! And I won't stop him if there's another time. Understand?" Boner said, his hand subtley tightening for a moment on Tobias's shoulder. "D-don't worry. It won't happen again!" Tobias said, gulping. "Good!" Boner said, releasing the boy's shoulder. "You seem to be OK now. So, I'm going." "OK... um... thanks," Tobias said. "No problem. Just remember what I told you! And maybe think about getting a different profession! The one you're in is way too dangerous in a whole lot of ways. You could end up sick, hurt, or ... worse!" Boner said, looking pointedly at Tobias. Tobias didn't answer. He just looked at Boner sadly. Boner stood looking at Tobias for a moment, almost as if he was contemplating saying something else. After a moment, he turned and silently walked out of the men's room. A minute later, Tobias slipped out of the bathroom and out the pub's back door. * * * Back at the table, everyone got quiet when Boner returned. "He's OK, and it won't happen again. He realizes what he did was wrong, and promised not to do it again," Boner said. Nobody said anything. A moment later, Andy said, "OK then. Time to go - if we hurry we'll just make it to the 'Changing of the Guard!'" A couple of the guys istanbul travesti (https://www.istanbulbilgileri.com/) smiled then, and everyone started talking again, and getting ready to go. As we were leaving, Duke walked back into the pub. "Off again are you lads?" he asked. "Yeah, we're going to see the changing of the guard!" Jacob said, smiling. "Have fun then," Duke said, giving Jacob a hug. I hung back as the others walked out the door. "Hey!" I said to Duke, when we were alone. Duke looked at me quizzically. "I don't know what you and Tobias have going on," I said, careful to use the boy's name so Duke knew I knew something about him, "but you tell him to keep away from Jacob! You got that?" Duke looked surprised when I mentioned Tobias by name, but when I mentioned Jacob, a look of fury came into his eyes. "I told you before - there's nothing going on between us! Did that wanker do something to Jacob though?" Duke asked, angrily. "Almost, but I walked in on them in time!" I said. "I took care of it!" "Thank you John! Thank you for protecting my boy," Duke said. I could tell he was both embarrassed, and furious. "No problem, it's what I live for," I said, smiling wryly. He nodded at me, looking embarrassed. I just looked at him grimly for a moment, then, I turned and left to go catch up with the guys. * * * Despite Boner having problems driving his rental car on the correct side of the road, we got to Buckingham Palace just in time to see the changing of the guard. "God damn!" Boner muttered, getting out of the car after he'd parked it. "Who the hell came up with putting the steering wheel on the wrong side of the car, as well as driving on the wrong side of the road!" he exploded at me, as we walked off toward the palace. I snickered and said, "having a little problem adjusting to driving on the left?" Julian chuckled and said, "not a much as shifting with his left hand! He stalled twice, and almost shifted into reverse at the last light, instead of first!" "IT'S INSANE!" Boner burst out, glaring at me, as if it was my fault. I laughed and said, "I understand. I felt the same way at first. You get used to it though!" "Yeah! Just in time to go home and have to start driving the right way again!" he fumed, as we all laughed. The Changing of the Guard started just as we got to the palace. The guys all loved it, and took a lot of pictures and video tape of it. From there, we went to Westminster Abbey. After that, we went to the Tower of London, where Boner, Pete, and Mitchell embarrassed the hell out of us as they tried to get the guards in their tall beaver hats to crack a smile. Boner went so far as to almost try tickling one of them, until he noticed the guard's eyes had moved, and he was looking down at him threateningly. We all laughed as Steve meekly backed away from him. We saw Tower Bridge, and visited the Houses of Parliament, and finished our day with a visit to St. Paul's Cathedral, where Prince Charles and Princess Diana were married. By the time we'd seen all that, the day was over, and we returned home for dinner. * * * We all enjoyed a dinner of grilled steak, baked potatoes, and green beans almondine. As we ate, we talked about our plans for the next day. "Don't forget! You promised to take us to King's Cross at midnight tomorrow night!" Jacob said. "King's cross? Midnight?" Pete asked, looking confused. "Harry Potter!" Jacob exclaimed. "Book six is coming out!" Scott said, sounding incredulous that someone didn't know. "And John's taking us to get it as soon as it's out!" John said. "They're having a big party at Platform 9-3/4, which is at King's cross!" Harry explained. "Oh dear!" Elizabeth said. Everyone looked at her. "I'm sorry lads, but because of the bombing there last week, they've canceled the do at King's Cross!" she said. "WHAT?" Jacob asked. "NO!" Scott burst out. "It's NOT fair!" John complained. "Excuse me! I know you're upset that the party is canceled, but think how unfair it was to all the people who died or were hurt in the attacks!" I said. "I'm sorry," John said meekly. "I didn't mean it that way. I know it was awful." "We understand John. It's alright," Elizabeth said. "I actually wondered if this might happen," Harry added quietly. "I did too. Anyway... there will be other parties elsewhere that aren't canceled," I said, hoping to lift everyone's mood again. "In fact... I think I read that there was one right down the street at Waterstone's. We can go to that one. OK?" "OK," Jacob said. "That'll be good," John said, sounding glad that I was trying to lighten the mood. "It should be a good time there," Harry said. "Do you think they'll have butterbeer?" Scott asked hopefully. "I expect most of the bookstores that will be open will have it," I said. "Well I certainly hope so!" Andy interjected. Everyone looked at him. "Well... I was planning on going too!" he said, looking mildly embarrassed. "You're a Potter fan too Andy?" Craig asked, grinning. "Well... yes! Isn't everybody?" Andy asked, starting to turn a light shade of pink. "Well... they might be, but I think maybe you're a bigger fan than anyone in this room!" I said. Everyone laughed or chuckled, as poor Andy's face bloomed redder. "Don't sweat it Andy!" Boner drawled. "I like the books too!" "So do I!" "Me too!" came comments from around the table. "Well - don't forget to get me a copy too!" Elizabeth said, as the comments died down. Everyone laughed again then. "OK, I guess we'll ALL go to Waterstone's tomorrow night, and yes Elizabeth, we'll pick up a copy of the book for you too!" I said. Still laughing, we began picking up the dishes together. * * * Just about when we were sitting down for our dessert of ice cream and cookies, across London, in the dingy apartment a couple blocks from the Barley Mow, Tobias had just finished eating a hunk of cheese and a stale piece of bread. He was just getting ready to leave and go back to 'work'. "AAaaahh!" he cried out, frightened when the door violently burst open. His eyes filled with fear then, when he saw Duke slam the door shut and bear down on him looking furious. "WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO MY BOY?" Duke screamed, grabbing Tobias and shoving him, so he slammed backwards into a chest of drawers, crying out in pain as the corner of the top of the piece of furniture dug into his back. "N-nothing!" Tobias said, his eyes wild with fright. "W-what are you on about?" "THAT'S NOT WHAT I HEARD!!!" Duke shouted, bringing his hand down and slapping the boy violently across the face. Tobias shrieked in pain. His face suddenly searing. "DON'T YOU EVER GO NEAR HIM AGAIN! DO YOU HEAR ME???" Duke bellowed. "Y-yes!" Tobias cried quickly, praying Duke would stop. Duke stared down at him threateningly. "Get undressed ya fuckin' prat!" he sneered threateningly at Tobias. Quickly, Tobias began pulling his clothes off. As soon as he was naked, Duke told him to kneel on the couch and bend over. Tobias did as he was told. Duke grabbed a tube of petroleum jelly off a bureau and walked over to him. He dropped his pants down around his ankles, then squirted a glob of the lubricant into his hand and smeared it all over his hardon. A moment later, without doing anything to prepare Tobias's asshole, Duke knelt down behind the boy, put the head of his dick up against his anus, and savagely thrust his hips forward, ramming his relatively large hardon through Tobias's sphincter, causing him to cry out in pain. "AAAAWWWWW!!!!" Tobias screamed as Duke slammed himself all the way into his rectum as far as he could, until his pelvis was smashed up against The boy's flattened buttocks. Duke grinned lewdly to himself, then began shoving his long, fat, dick in and out of the boy's asshole as fast and roughly as possible. Tears welled in Tobias's eyes and began to run down his cheeks as Duke slammed in and out of him. "P-please STOP!!!" Tobias pleaded, between gasps and groans of pain. "Yer Right!" Duke growled, grinning wickedly. "This'll teach ye ter fuck with my boy!" With that, Duke began pounding in and out of Tobias even harder. Resigned to the fact that Duke was going to do as he pleased, Tobias buried his face against the back of the couch, and sobbed into the cushion as Duke continued riding him like he was a mechanical bull. Within a minute, Duke's orgasm began, and groaning, he began pumping his semen into Tobias's rectum. Duke groaned and grunted a few times, as he emptied his loins into the boy, then he finally slowed down and pulled out of him. "Thank God!" Tobias thought, as Duke's penis finally slid completely out of him. Tobias didn't move. He just remained in the position he was in. He just wanted the throbbing feeling to go away. "You sniveling Git!" Duke yelled, and his hand smacked soundly across Tobias's right ass cheek suddenly. "AAaahhh!" Tobias cried out in surprise. "You wanta fuck with my boy, I'll show you!" Duke hollered, his anger suddenly renewed. Duke began smacking Tobias's ass with his hand, leaving a red welt each time. Tobias cried out after each of the first few hits, but that seemed to only make Duke hit him harder, so he bit his lip and buried his face in the couch cushion again. After a moment Duke stopped suddenly. Tobias prayed he was finished, but didn't move for fear it would bring another onslaught. Suddenly his mind was filled terror when he heard the tinkling of a belt buckle though. He quickly glanced backward just as the leather of Duke's belt slapped savagely across both his buttocks! "OOOooooowwww!!!" Tobias shrieked in agony. "Stttooppp!!!!!!" he screamed pitifully as the belt sliced into his skin, drawing blood the second time it came down on his ass. Duke grinned more sadistically than Tobias had ever seen him then, and started beating the hell out of the boy with his belt. Tobias cried out between sobs, pleading for Duke to stop, promising never to go near Jacob again. When Duke heard Tobias use Jacob's name, it only infuriated him more though. He dropped the belt and spun Tobias around, so he was lying on the couch, then he began beating him with his fists. Terrified beyond belief, Tobias thought to himself, "God! He's going to kill me!" He tried to fight back, but it was futile, he was nothing against Duke's superior strength. Finally, he gave up and just laid still unable to do anything. Both of his eyes were swelling shut, his nose was in excruciating pain. He could taste blood in his mouth. His entire body was one ball of pain. The last thing Tobias thought to himself before he blacked out was, "Sweet Jesus, Please just let me die right now!" A few minutes later, Duke's anger finally subsided, as he tired from beating the boy so savagely. He stopped and looked down at Tobias, who lie in a crumpled heap on the floor in front of the couch. As Duke looked down at his bloody battered body, he suddenly wondered if maybe he'd gone too far. Tobias didn't even seem to be breathing. Suddenly, Duke began to worry that maybe he'd killed the boy. Fearfully, Duke reached down to try and find a pulse. Before he touched Tobias though, someone began pounding on the door. "AY! What's goin' on in there?" a man's voice boomed. Duke froze for a moment. Then, quickly he stepped back, reached down and pulled up his pants. "AY!" the man's voice bellowed from the hallway. Quickly Duke grabbed his shirt and pulled it on. Then he dashed to the window, threw it open and stepped out onto the fire escape and clambored down it. When he reached the bottom, he jumped down onto the street and quickly dashed away up the street. * * * Back at the apartment house, a woman opened her apartment door and hollered at the man who had been pounding on door to the apartment Tobias was in, telling him to stop the racket. "That's what I'm on about with these blokes!" the man snapped at her. "Well, they're quiet now, so you be too!" she replied, and shut her door. kadıköy travesti (https://www.istanbulbilgileri.com/) The man stood glaring after her at her closed door a moment. Then he listened for sounds from inside the noisy apartment. It was silent now. "Bunch o' arseholes," he muttered, and walked away. Inside the apartment, Tobias's bloody form lay motionless on the floor. A casual observer would take him for dead, but if one looked at him more closely they'd see he was still breathing, albeit very shallowly. * * * After enjoying our dinner and and enjoyable evening of visiting with the guys, we all decided since we would be up late at the Harry Potter party the next night, to turn in early. Besides we were tired from our day's running around. The guys all left early to go back to the Bell