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GANG MEMBER NEW BITCH 09
MM, ANAL, ORAL
Homer Rios (writerbear2000@yahoo.com)
Thursday, June 14, 2007
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CHAPTER 9: WRAPPING IT UP
Felix was sitting in the backyard playing with the
dogs, throwing the ball and watching them bring it
back to him. He enjoyed the dogs company, especially
since growing up he could have any dogs because his
sister was allergic to them. It wasnt until he was
older did he find out that she was afraid of them, so
he had to go without a pet.
Chad has been in the office talking to someone at the
police department for over three hours. When Felix
was told about what happened to Chad and that Pedro is
not around, Felix gave him the number of the police
officer he started to date a few months ago that was
going around asking about Chad and Pedro. He never
told his boyfriendyeah boyfriend is rightthat Chad
was abducted by Pedro and the story that was told him.
Hell all he knew was Chad learned to love Pedro and
that the two were happy. He was brought out of
revelry by Chad walking out into the backyard, the
dogs dropping the ball and running for him, they were
happy to get their master back.
Okay Frank said that Manuel was found dead at rest
stop not too far from here, but there was no sign of
Pedro. All California police departments did get an
anonymous call stating that Pedro did not do the
shooting of Manuel, which jives with the notebook so
far.
You said that there were three guys, in addition to
Manuel when they abducted you, what happened to them?
Felix said excited.
According to Frank two of them were found dead in a
motel room about six blocks from the gallery. The
third one I think is Thug # 3 that took care of me,
they couldnt find a trace. The notebook basically
said that he was spared how they knew who was who I do
not know. Chad said reading through the notebook.
What next? Felix asked.
Chad tossed the ball and watched the two dogs chase it
and then fight over it. What was next? That was a
good question. What was he going to do? He had no
idea what to do or how to proceed. He looked around
the house and felt at home for once since he was
torture by Manuel. What was he going to do?
I am going to Mexico to find Pedro and see if
anything has changed between the two of us. Chad
said.
Ill hold down the fort while you are gone. Felix
said.
Chad left to make the arrangements and returned a half
hour later, Felix saw that Chad was excited, but was
also nervous. Understandable since what he had gone
through. He wasnt sure what Chad was going to find
different with Pedro, but if the two really loved each
other Felix believed that nothing would change.
Ill be leaving at three oclock that gives me a few
hours to get stuff organized.
Chad walked to the bedroom and started to back a few
items, hes decided to stay for two or three days and
if Pedro didnt want to come back, then hell come
back and work on getting his life in order. Hell
find out soon enough about what his life would become.
Chad was surprised when the guide that he hired to
search for Pedro spoke perfect English. About
thirty-five years old, about five-six, and one hundred
and fifteen pounds, very cute, and personable, Get
your bag for you sir.
Thank you. You speak English well. Chad said.
Yes sir, I went to college in the states, but found
life here a little less hectic. He said with an
accent.
My name is Chad. Chad said offering his hand.
Francisco, pleasure. Francisco shook Chads hand
with a tight grip.
What are you looking for? Francisco asked.
I am looking for someone that I knew in the states
and have been here for the last couple of months.
Chad showed the picture to Francisco.
He looks familiar; do you have any information on
him?
Yeah, he lives close Sonora, in a village of some
sort, with his family. Chad said consulting the
notebook.
If it is the same person that I think he is hes only
a few hours away. Raul was in the states? Francisco
asked.
Raul? Who is Raul? Chad asked.
Raul thats the guy in the picture, a bit younger in
the eyes but he definitely look like Raul.
Interesting. Chad said.
You ready?
Lets go.
Raul? Who the hell is Raul? Pedro looks like Raul,
but younger. A brother? Pedro never mentioned a
brother and always acted like Manuel was his brother.
Raul had to be Pedros older brother, but why is he
going back to his family? Why didnt Pedro come back
to California? The bullet was meant for Pedro, but it
was also meant to miss him. Thinking it through Chad
thought that Pedro must have been scared shitless,
this would cause him to flee to a safe haven.
The two men spoke off and on, Chad for his part was
enjoying seeing the way the Mexican citizens lived.
The life here seemed to be a lot easier; the
pedestrians walked around slowly and didnt seem to be
in a rush. Life seemed so much simpler here Chad
thought.
Francisco came to a stop in front of a small store
with a gas pump. Chad got out of the car and looked
around, not moving too far from the car. Francisco
returned and filled up the tank, and asked to show the
picture to the attendant. Chad handed over the
picture.
Looking around some more he thought he had made a
mistake coming to Mexico, what was he going to do when
he does find Pedro? What does he want out of the
relationship? Does he even want to be in a
relationship with him still? So many questions and he
didnt have an answer to any of them.
Good news my friend the attendant is familiar with
the family, they are two cities over. About an hour
drive from here. They must have moved. Francisco
said with a smile.
Thank you.
An hour and half later, the two men pulled in front of
the house of an adobe feel to it, cactus, and other
flowers Chad have never seen before. Chad thanked
Francisco, who told him he will be in a local motel,
and gave him his cell phone number. Let me know when
you are ready to leave.
Chad walked up to the door that Francisco told him was
Pedros house and knocked on the door. There was a
few muffled voices and stuff moving around. Chad
waited patiently wondering what was taking so long to
get to the door. About twenty minutes later an older
lady came to the door with a smile.
In Spanish she said in a cheerful voice, How may I
help you?
Showing the picture of Pedro to the lady, he asked her
in the best Spanish that he could muster if she knew
the individual. She took the picture and looked at
and then looked at me, and back at the picture.
Yes.
May I please see him? He asked.
Your Spanish isnt too bad for an American. The
lady said with a grin. You are looking for my son
Pedro, no?
Yes maam. I didnt know you spoke English.
Yes I was taught by the nuns in my village when I was
very young. She smiled again. You must be Chad.
Chad blushed, Youve heard of me?
Yes you speak English better than Spanish. Yes I
have heard all about you, I am glad to hear that you
are alive. My boy thought you were dead, its been
eating him up. She said.
I was concerned about him too. Chad said choosing
his words carefully.
She invited him into a remarkably clean house and well
decorated, You have a very lovely house maam.
You seem surprised and call me Fran, its short for
Francis. She smiled again.
A pleasure Fran, but I was lead to believe that the
majority of the people in Mexico were poor and lived
in shacks. Chad said.
Oh some of the outsiders think that way, and some of
it is true, but there are those who are what you
called middle class people in Mexico, and like any
culture there are those that take pride in their home
and those that dont. She said touching Chads bare
arm.
Ill take you to Pedro now and then you can stay for
dinner. She began to leave.
Maam, I mean Fran you dont have to go to the
trouble; Ill get something at the motel. Chad said
not wanting to impose.
No imposition, the motel is a great place to stay,
but their food isnt fit to feed a dog. No youll
stay. Francis said with a big smile.
Thank you. Chad said following her out of the back
of the house to another building.
He is staying in his old room, which use to be the
garage. He and Raul, his brother, took over the
garage after we remodeled and redid it into a nice
little bedroom when they were younger. They did all
of the work themselves. She was obviously proud of
them.
You must be very proud? Chad said.
Very much, I was worried about Pedro for the longest
time, especially after he moved to the states, but he
sent me monthly letters telling me he was doing well.
She smiled, as she made the sign of the cross.
They walked for at least several feet to the garage,
while Francis gave him the history of the remodel.
The main house has four bedrooms, kitchen, three and
half bathrooms, living room, dining room, and nice
patio that lead to the garage, which now has an
apartment feel to it. Chad was impressed with the
house and the garage/apartment.
She knocked on the door, and said as she left Chad
standing at the door, Good luck son.
Spanish, One minute.
Pedro could be heard in the apartment clinging, the
sound that was familiar too Chad, who was use to the
sound: Pedro cleaning his brush. The door opened to
reveal Pedro, who was a bit thinner and looked like he
hasnt slept in ages. He just stood there dumbfounded
for the longest time and then pulled Chad into him
hugging him tight. He pulled Chad into the apartment
and kissed him full on the lips and began crying.
Thank God. You are alive. I thought you were dead!
Manuel said he was going to make sure you were dead.
Thank God! Thank God! Pedro said between sobs.
Its alright Pedro, I am alive, and a little worse
for wear, but I am alive. Chad said from Pedros
shoulder.
Pedro sat Chad onto the leather couch that was in the
middle of the room, lying Chad onto his back and lying
on top of Chad burying his face into Chads chest. He
came up kissing Chad like a mother who got her run
away child back. He started to cry all over again
burying his face again into Chads chest, Chad stroke
his head and back telling him, Its alright;
everything is going to be alright.
After an hour Pedro brought himself under control
still lying on top of Chad, who was stroking Pedros
back telling him everything was alright. Pedros hand
was stroking the side of Chads face telling him that
he loved him and missed him so much.
Pedro sat up and began to strip off his clothes, and
took off Chads clothes off. You had your tattoos
taken off? Pedro asked.
Not by choice. Chad said removing his pants, and
stopping, What about your mother?
What about her?
Well shes in the other house, and could come in at
any minute or see through the windows. Chad asked.
Pedro laughed, The door is locked and she always
knocks. All of the windows are tinted where you
cannot see into the apartment. Im assuming that
youre invited for dinner because she has her music on
and is cooking. She loves cooking for visitors and
will be bopping to the music and cooking for a long
time.
Pedros attitude change in the last hour, more excited
and happier than when he first answered the door, Chad
smiled and said Okay.
Pedro picked Chad up like a newlyweds coming over the
threshold taking him to the bedroom kissing him
passionately. Pedro tossed Chad gently on the king
size bed and began to explore their naked bodies.
I cant get use to you without the tattoos; you kept
the tattoos of the heart, why? He asked between
kissing and tongue intrusion.
I had the majority of them removed when I was in the
hospital, I didnt have much choice in the matter.
When I was finally able to get around on my own, I
told the plastic surgeon not to remove these tattoos.
Chad said touching his chest.
Chad kissed Pedro again tongue wrestling with him, and
then moved his hand down to Pedro ass massaging his
orbs. Pedro smiled as he began stroking the side of
his head. Chad broke the kiss long enough to say,
God how I missed being in your arms.
Do you?
God I missed your scent, taste, and being in your
arms. I have felt so lost since... Chad began only
to be stopped with Pedros tongue.
Chad flipped Pedro over on to his back and began
kissing Pedro on the neck sending a shiver throughout
his body. He moved down to Pedros tattooed chest
kissing and licking his way down to his navel. His
hands exploring his partners torso, he licked his way
down to Pedros cock and engulfed it in one breath.
Chad sucked on Pedros cock for the longest time until
he was rewarded with man-juice. Pedro was breathing
hard as his head fell back on the pillow.
Chad crawled over to Pedro and curled up next to him,
putting his head on Pedros chest. The two men were
sweaty and enjoying each others company, Chad closed
his eyes as hair was stroked by Pedro. Chads left
hand stroke the patch of hair over Pedros cock,
something that always sent shivers up Pedros body.
We need to clean up; mom will have dinner ready soon.
Ill give you dessert after dinner. Pedro said
slapping Chads ass.
The two went to the small bathroom and ran a shower.
They both entered the shower and bathed each other
like old times, hands exploring each others body
talking about what they wanted to do to each other
after dinner. Laughing at being together again and
the luck that Pedro was spared and that Chad lived.
Life was good for the two of them.
Dinner consisted of enchiladas, beans, rice, and
tortillas. The conversation centered on Chad, who was
asked a lot of personal questions. Chad answered
everything honestly. Raul, Pedros brother, was the
strongest of the other three at the table. Pedros
father, Juan, was quiet and very respectful to Chad,
who thought that Juan was more self conscience with
his English.
How did you meet my brother, Chad? Raul asked.
Chad looked at Pedro and thought how he was going to
answer, but Pedro answered, He worked at an office
building that I worked at for.
Raul looked at Chad, What do you do?
I worked in marketing, but I have been managing Pedro
art career. You have quite a talented son here.
Chad said trying to force the subject off of him.
The conversation turned to how well Pedro was doing in
the art community, but throughout the conversation the
unanswered question of Pedro and Chads sexuality
never came up. Could it be the parents knew that they
were gay, and a couple? Did they know about Pedro
being a member of a gang? It seems more and more
questions came up.
Francis told the boys to go to the den for dessert,
while Juan took a walk that Chad was assured was his
nightly routine; he would have a beer when he got back
from the walk. Raul throughout the dinner continued
to stare at Chad as if he knew what secrets Pedro and
Chad had between the two.
The mother, Francis, was working on dessert whistle a
Mexican ditty that was pretty coming from her. Raul
leaned forward and asked point blank: Heard that
Manuel fucked you up pretty badly.
Raul! Pedro said loud.
I am still mending up, but everything should be fine.
Thank you for asking. Chad said.
Raul that wasnt necessary...
What sort of injuries? Raul said persistent.
Chad smiled, I had my rectum rebuilt, my urethra was
cut up pretty bad, I had a small concussion, and
several broken bones. My left lung collapsed, and my
body will have a lot of scars for a long time to
come.
Raul what are you doing?
Nothing, just wanting to get to know him better and
find out what that asshole Manuel did to him, I just
want to get to know your friend better. Raul said
winking at Chad.
Chad didnt mind answering Rauls questions, but was
curious as to what Pedro was afraid of. No problem
Pedro.
What took you so long to get to Pedro?
I was in a comma for a few months, and rehabilitation
for the longest time. Its kind of hard to find
someone when you cannot walk. Chad said with a touch
of sarcasm in his voice.
Manuel really fucked you up. What did your family
have to say? Raul asked.
Chad looked at Pedro and then at Raul, wondering why
the brother was so curious about everything that
happened. Pedro for his part was embarrassed and
shaking his head. Chad looked towards the kitchen and
wondered where their mother was, and what was taking
so long with the dessert?
Yeah, well, my family was somewhat concerned, but
Ive only had contact with my brother... Chad
started but, was interrupted by Pedro.
Raul you dont need to know... Pedro was
interrupted by Raul.
What happened?
I was disowned by my family, when I got back to
Washington I was expected to attend a party that would
end with me being banned from the family. Like I said
the only one I had contact with was my brother, who
refused to do it. Chad said his voice dropping to a
bare whisper.
Hey man I am sorry, but I dont understand why they
would do something like that. Raul asked with
concern.
Pedro answered before he Chad could answer, They
abandoned him because of him staying with me.
Actually they abandoned me because of what Manuel did
to me. Chad said.
Thats fucked man! Raul said.
Yeah well that was my family. Chad said with a
smile.
Francis came into the den and sat down Mexican cocoa
and a strawberry dessert that Chad never seen before.
I hope you arent allergic to strawberries?
No maam I am not, thank you. Chad said.
So your family abandoned you? She said with a bit
of interest.
Yes.
Its not the first time was it? She asked between
bites of strawberries.
This delicious, Chad said taking a bite, and no
they abandoned a few others for stupid reasons. All
in the name of bringing shame to the family.
That is horrible. Are you able to fend for
yourself?
I lost my job, my apartment, my fiancée, but all of
my bank accounts stayed protected by my brother, so I
will be alright. Chad said with a weak smile.
Pedro looked at Chad and shook his head because he is
in the position because of him. He literally ruined
another individuals life and that individual came
back to find him.
You know my son through his gang in the states?
Momma! Pedro said.
I am not stupid I read about the states and watch the
news, I thank God every night when Raul said that you
were leaving it. So is that how you know my boy?
I wasnt one of the gang members, but I became
acquainted through it.
Oh you speak English well and you are diplomatic as
hell to. I bet you are educated too.
Yes maam.
Well I guess my Pedro could have ended up with
worse.
Raul was laughing, but the mother continued, When did
you fall?
Maam?
When did you fall for him?
I am sorry, but you and your son, Raul, seem to have
me in a disadvantage. How much do you know about
Pedro and me, and what has happened? Chad said
curious.
I am aware of only what Pedro has told me, which was
quite a bit; of course I am also aware of everything
Raul told me too from their phone calls. She smiled.
I am not certain when. Chad said wanting to
completely honest, but his confusion registered on his
face.
Yes I know my boy is a bisexual, hes dated and bed
some of the prettiest women out there. I am proud
that he was honest with me when I confronted him, and
am still proud of him as my son. I was not proud of
him being that stupid gang. Francis said with a
paternal smile to Chad.
Thats very open minded of you maam, Pedro is lucky
to have you and your familys support. Chad said.
Now you have it to.
Maam, I dont quite understand. Chad said.
As of today you are my honorary son. She got up and
hugged Chad, and then kissed him on the forehead.
Chads eyes watered and he could only muster a
whispered, thank you, and then was surprised when
Raul bear hugged him welcoming him to the family.
Chad wasnt sure if this what he wanted, but he looked
at Pedro and saw that he was smiling and that meant
the world to him. He felt like he was reverting to
his slave role wanting to see Pedro happy, but at the
same time he was thinking like a lover, who wanted to
see his love happy.
Chad thanked her again, adding, I dont know how I
can repay you for something like that.
Nonsense you are family and you dont repay family
for being there for you. All I ask from you is that
as long as you are with my boy, youre faithful to him
and are good to him. Francis said.
Always maam, I swear to it.
Okay that is settled, no more maam now it is mom.
Yes mom. Chad said with a smile.
Chad and Pedro talked to Raul, Juan and Francis for
about three hours, Juan was excited about adding Chad
to the family. The talk turned to what the two had
planned for their lives now that they were reunited,
but the two didnt know. It was definitely something
they had to think about before making a definite
decision.
Pedro took Chad for a walk on the beach after their
dessert stopping at an outcrop of rocks that formed a
cave of sorts. Graffiti was in the inside of the
cave, graffiti that matched some of the work Pedro has
done. Pedro retrieved a backpack from the apartment
before leaving on the walk, from that backpack he
retrieved a thick blanket and a lantern that he placed
on a shelf of the rock.
Laying out the blanket Pedro striped down to his boxer
shorts, while Chad striped down to his boxers too.
Pedro propped himself up against the back wall
spreading his legs a bit. Chad lay down in between
his lovers legs and rested his head on Pedros
stomach.
Chad could feel Pedros cock stiffen a bit, and knew
what he wanted. Chad slipped his and Pedros boxers
off. Grabbing hold of Pedros cock he engulfed the
semi-erect cock and began deep throating his lovers.
He worked his way up Pedros patch and to his left
(sensitive) nipple and began nursing it like a newborn
baby. Pedro grabbed Chad by both sides of his head
and pulled him to be faced to face with him. They
were eye to eye. God I missed you. Pedro said
bringing him in to have a tongue wrestling match,
bodies grinding against each other, hands exploring
each other.
Pedros hand dropped to his engorged cock and slapped
Chads ass with his cock, Chad spread his ass and
impaled himself onto his lovers cock. Chads hand
began massaging Pedros chest squeezing his nipples
with every down turn. A shudder ran through Pedros
body, and a load moan, as his eyes rolled to the back
of his head.
Pedro did not move throughout this, Chad did the
fucking motion squeezing his ass muscles around
Pedros cock bringing more of a moan out of him. His
body was being paid attention to by Pedro, who was
slowly jacking Chads cock, and massaging his
testicles stopping every so often to pinch Chads
nipples, only to go back to the cock and balls
massage.
A loud yell emitted from Pedros lips as his cock
exploded inside of Chads hole. Chad felt the man
seed exit his lovers cock and travel into his body.
Chad shot his load falling forward and kissing Pedro
long and hard on the lips. The two positioned
themselves into a more comfortable position, with Chad
reaching back and scooping up cum from his dripping
ass and eating it. Pedro was licking his fingers
clean of Chads cum.
They laid there quiet for the longest time, watching
the tide hit the beach and retreat. Chads head
rested on Pedro chest stroking Pedros stomach while
he had his lower back stroked.
Life was good. Chad thought to himself as he took
in the smell of the ocean and the smell of Pedros
body.
God I missed that smell. Chad thought to himself
with a smile.
They laid there for about two and half hours, relaxing
and enjoying each others renewed togetherness. Chad
hand resting on Pedros groin twirling the pubic hairs
around in little circles, occasionally stroking his
semi hard cock, Pedro lying still looking off into the
distance at the water ebbing and flowing.
Pedro broke the silence, as his hand starting going
through Chads hair, So what now?
Chad thought about the question for the longest time,
and couldnt think about it, he was excited about the
possibilities of life with Pedro, and putting his old
life behind him completely. At the same time, he
didnt know what he wanted to do. Did he want to stay
in Mexico and enjoy the laid back atmosphere? Did he
want to go back to California? So many questions
entered his mind, but he came to the conclusion that
no matter what he decided he didnt want to leave
Pedros side.
I am not sure, but as long as I am with you I dont
care anymore. What do you want to do? Chad looked
up from Pedros chest.
I can honestly tell you I dont know, but I do want
to continue with the business, if it hasnt been hurt
too badly. Pedro said looking into Chads eyes. He
added, As long as we are together thats all that
matters.
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http://groups.yahoo.com/group/assgm-mm (adult pairings only)