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Fic: Afraid of the Dark II

Afraid of the Dark


Author: Aphrodite

Feedback: Yes, send to nsaphrodite@yahoo.com

Disclaimer: Never happened therefore it's fiction.

Rating: NC-17.

Summary: Jason falls victim to Michael John's terribly gone awry prank.


Author's Notes: I didn't realize that I forgot to post the rest of the story here so here's another part of the Halloween theme fic. This story as well as my other stories are posted at Castrofics.com. Otherwise, enjoy the story here. For visual aid, please

check out Jason Castro's Beautiful Slideshow

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Affiliates: http://ww.Castrofics.com --a comprehensive Jason Castro fanfiction

archive. I've locked the site to prevent spammers and protect the kiddies

from the adult content so you'll have to register to view the stories, but I

promise it'll be worth the extra mintue to sign up. And while you're at it,

check out the stories by auto-floss and slashalove. These writers are great

at writing smut and the likes.

Afraid of the Dark II


















Most of the afternoon was
spent the same as before with the older singers hanging out together and Jason
tagging along like a love-sick puppy hanging onto David Cook's every word . They
started the afternoon with lunch at a small café downtown and migrated further
into a nearby college town to attend a late afternoon football game. Jason was
sandwiched between David and Michael while David Hernandez, Jason Yeager, and
Luke Menard surrounded the trio.  After
the game was finally over as the sun was setting, everyone vacated their seats
except for Jason, who was so mesmerized by the beauty of the setting sun that
he failed to realize everyone had left him behind, again. Pouting, he descended
from the stands and hurried to the parking lot to find David Cook leaning
against his motorcycle, smoking a cigarette. Jason ambled over to David and
asked the rocker everyone's whereabouts. 

 

"Where's everyone?" The boy
asked.

 

David didn't reply
immediately. He drew in another puff before exhaling breathily into the crisp
autumn air.  Smiling, he answered, "Out
to the strip mall for a quick bite before meeting up at the corn maze." 

 

"Okay." Jason responded, his
hands digging deep in his jeans, nervously chewing his bottom lip. 

 

"C'mon, don't act all shy
around me." David playfully punched the boy on the arm.  "Hop on the bike." 

 

Jason nodded and hopped on
the bike behind David. David, coming prepared, handed the boy a helmet and then
put on his own helmet.  When David felt
the boy strapped against his body securely, David took off in the direction
toward the strip mall. When they arrived at the pizzeria, Michael had already
left with his posse in tow.  David mocked
annoyance as he guided the boy to one of the tables in the patio area of the
restaurant. 

 

"Fuckers left before we even
got here." David muttered under his breath.

 

Jason flinched at the profanity,
which David noted immediately and quickly apologized.

 

"It's okay," Jason assured
him.  "Just not used to all that kind of
language from where I come."  

 

David offered the boy a
smile. 

 

"You're absolutely precious,
you know that, right?" David mused while teasing his foot with Jason's underneath
the table.  "So fuckin'- I mean freakin'
beautiful." 

 

"Thanks. I guess."  The boy responded, shrugging his shoulders. 

 

Rose dusted over the boy's
cheeks and Jason diverted his baby blue eyes from David's piercing grey
eyes.  David's eyes continued to burn
through Jason's delicate skin as he could not take his eyes off of the
beautiful boy before him.  Even without
the aid of make-up and studio lighting, Jason never failed to take anyone's
breath away and at this very moment David was rendered breathless by the boy's
ethereal beauty with the sun setting behind him.  David contemplated whisking the boy back to
their apartment and taking the boy as his own, but Michael's incessant
vibrating texts quickly crushed that thought. David quickly waved down a waiter
and ordered a classic New York
style combo pizza for him and Jason to share. 


 

An uncomfortable silence
befell them as they waited for their pizza to arrive. When it did arrive, David
dug into the pizza while Jason nibbled on his slice, his eyes never wavering
from David's hungry face. Once or twice, Jason couldn't help but giggle at
David's sloppy eating habits.  The giggle
earned him a hard kick to his shin from David as the older singer hauled the
boy away to his motorcycle parked just outside of the pizzeria. 

 

"Hold on tight, eyelashes." 

 

"Um…okay," Jason responded,
wrapping his arms around David's waist and holding on tight. 

 

David didn't waste any time.
As soon as he felt Jason's arms around his body, he sped off into the night,
heading toward the world's self proclaimed largest corn maze. 

 

 

David skidded to the dirt
paved parking lot, spinning a bit to a halt in a nearly deserted parking lot.
Jason was the first to get off the bike. He removed his helmet, allowing some
of his dreads to tumble down to his chest. 
David smiled appreciatively and jumped off his bike, tossing his helmet
on the ground. He grasped the boy's wrist and dragged him into the corn
maze.  The ground beneath their feet was
a little damp from an early morning shower and the air smelled of the eager beginnings
of autumn.  David led Jason through the
maze, not saying much other than pointing at the stars here and there to keep
the boy amused.  After much trudging
across the corn maze, David figured they had arrived at the center of the large
corn maze. He turned around and smiled devilishly at the boy. 

 

"Tag! You're it!" David
shrieked, taking off in the direction back toward the corn maze's entrance. 

 

Jason quickly followed
pursuit but lost David among the many different paths toward the entrance. There
were so many paths to choose from, but only one would lead him out of this
maze. He chose a path toward his right and followed it for several yards, only
to return to the same spot he was standing at when he had chosen his path. 

 

"David!" The boy whined. 

 

When he received no
response, Jason crouched down on the ground and uncovered a piece of rock.
Using the rock, Jason traced his path along the way to avoid taking the same
path over and over, again.  It appeared
he was making progress because for the last several yards he didn't encounter
his markings. Chuckling to himself, he continued to trace his path toward his
freedom from the maze's madness when suddenly everything turned pitch black.
Not even the lingering moon could save him. 
Jason quickly shot up.  His heart palpitated
violently in his chest. His hearing heightened, he could hear no noise from
miles away other than his beating heart and heavy breathing that was getting closer
and closer.  Along with heavy breathing
came the emerging footsteps.  

 

"David." The boy stammered,
whipping his head around at the sound of the breathing, which somehow seemed to
be coming from all directions now.  "Is
that you?  Please.  This is not funny.  David!" He screamed as he suddenly felt
someone groping him between his legs. 
Jason fought valiantly, kicking his assailant to the ground. He
tightened his grip on the rock and made a mad dash in one direction, hoping
that he had made the right move and that he'd find his way out of the
maze.  Devoid of the markings guiding
him, he kept returning to the same spot over and over.  The heavy footsteps were quickly approaching
him.  Without glancing over his
shoulders, Jason ran. He ran as quickly as his feet could carry him.  The faster he ran, the speedier the footsteps.  Soon Jason could hear the breathing, again,
which rapidly followed by the bantering.

 

"Jason. Jason. Come to us." 

 

"Jason. Jason. You can run,
but you can't hide."

 

"Jason. Jason. We're going
to get you sooner or later." 

 

"Jason.  Jason. 
You know what happens to pretty boys in the dark, don't you?" 

 

Jason covered his ears as he
ran, shaking his head violently.  He
didn't want to hear what his fate was. He didn't want to know what would happen
to him in the dark. He had to get out of this forsaken maze. He sped up, again,
darting through the corn maze, not taking any particular path. The corn husks
scratched across his delicate face. He shielded his face from further abuse and
tore through the corn maze. In the very near distance he could see lights streaming
across the night, which alerted him to the fact that he was approaching the
road. Despite the darkness, he managed to find his way out of the maze, albeit
not the designated entrance/exit, but if he continued on his path, he was going
to come across the open road. Just a few feet further and he knew he was out of
harm's way when he heard the blood-curdling scream of David Cook. The boy
stopped dead in his tracks.

 

"Jason!" David
screamed.  "Help me, please!" 

 

"David." Jason cried,
silently.  

 

"Jason, help me!" David
shrieked, again.  "Please save me!" 

 

"David." Jason whispered,
again, still remaining motionless until he heard another tortured scream.  "David!" The boy yelled, running back into
the corn maze and ultimately into infinite darkness. 

 

He kept yelling David's name
and David kept yelling his name until finally Jason found himself right smack
in the middle of the corn maze surrounded by four masked men. They were wearing
a black cloak sweeping the dirt-filled ground beneath their feet and a white flour
sack with cut out eyes and red lipsticks smeared across the lips in a chaotic
mess. David was on the ground between two of the men, hands and legs bound. His
hair a disheveled mess and his white muscle t-shirt ripped from having been
dragged across the ground. 

 

"David." Jason motioned
forward to check on his friend when the ringleader stepped in front of the boy
and blocked him.  

 

"Don't worry, sweetheart.
Your boyfriend will be okay as long as you do what we tell you to do."  

 

Jason trembled violently as
he poised his question, "What do you want from me?"

 

"What do you think we want
from pretty boys like you?" The leader reached for the boy's face when the boy
boldly snapped his head to the side, avoiding all contact. What followed was a
series of kicks to David's side.

 

"Please stop!" Jason begged,
crying profusely now.  "You're hurting
him!" 

 

"Like we said earlier. You
do what we tell you to do and we won't hurt your friend anymore.  Understand?"





Jason nodded, reluctantly,
allowing the leader to caress his face delicately as teardrops trickled down
his flawless face.  

 

"Hush.  Don't cry yet, pretty boy. The fun's just
beginning." The leader said, snapping the boy's head backward to place a
crushing kiss on the lips.  When the
leader was finished with ravaging the boy's tender lips, he pushed him away and
into the waiting arms of a second masked man, who took the liberty to strip the
boy of his shirt before handing him off to a third masked man, who just as
quickly removed the tight jeans.  Now,
nearly nude in only his white boxers, the third masked man grabbed the boy's
arms and twisted them behind his back, exposing his vulnerable body to the
attack by the fourth and final masked man. The fourth masked man approached the
boy with a pair of knives tucked in his sleeves and upon pressing his body
against the boy's barely clothed body, he whipped out the knives. Jason cried
against his restraints as the knives were waved from side to side in front of
his tearful blue eyes. 

 

"Please don't kill me."
Jason begged. 

 

"And waste a pretty good
fuck? Never." The fourth masked man smiled before shredding the underwear to
pieces. Jason collapsed to the ground when he was released and pulled his knees
to his chest, rocking himself back and forth as the masked men danced in
circles around him to the tune of a Poltergeist's theme song. When the music
stopped, so did the men.  The leader
conveniently stopped in front of the boy. 
"Time for your treat, pretty boy." The leader said and then pulled
opened his cloak to reveal a leaking cock. 
He stepped closer until his cock was mere inches away from the boy's
ruby red lips of wine. "Wrap those pretty lips around my cock and suck my dick."


 

"Please, don't do this."
Jason begged, again, closing his mouth shut when David screamed, again, in the
background after another kick to the stomach. Reluctantly, Jason opened his
mouth to receive the leaking cock. The leader shoved his cock so deep down the
boy's throat that the boy had to arch his back to properly adjust to the
monster dick threatening to suffocate him. 
Jason didn't know what to do. He had never sucked any cocks before so he
remained on his knees while the leader did all the work, fucking the boy's
mouth, making his throat raw as hell, before shooting a load into the boy's
mouth.  As soon as the cock was removed
from his mouth, Jason spat out the semen, which subsequently earned him a
backhanded slap across his pretty face. "Next time, swallow, boy, or boyfriend
here really gets it."  Jason nodded,
wiping his face with the back of his hand. The terrifying music began, again,
and the masked men continued their dance routine around the boy until the music
stopped and Jason must service another cock. 
The game continued three more times until all four masked men had the
opportunity to fuck the boy's pretty mouth. All the cum he had swallowed was
making Jason nauseated and all the crying was making him weak, too, that he
failed to notice his body being lifted off the ground. He was being held in
place in the middle of the corn maze by the second masked man. The man had one
arm wrapped around the boy's chest while his free hand lowered to the boy's
hanging genitals. He closed his fist tightly around the boy's genitals and
reveled in the boy's fresh tears on his neck. 

 

"Please let me go.  You're hurting me." The boy begged as his
hands descended to meet the man's crushing hand, attempting to futilely pry
away the man's offending hand to no avail. He only twisted and squeezed harder
the more the boy cried.  The leader
smiled delectably as he approached the helpless boy.  Jason squirmed under the masked man's hold,
trying to break free of the iron grip. 

 

"Stay still or I'll rip your
balls off." The man threatened. Jason didn't seem to hear the threat. He kept
trashing in the man's embrace as the leader loomed over him. 

 

"Okay. That's enough, guys!"
David yelled, struggling to get to his feet when suddenly he felt two pair of
hands grabbing him, hoisting him off the ground. 

 

"David." Jason cried as
David was dragged out of the corn maze. 

 

"Don't worry, eyelashes.
I'll come and get you soon enough." David reassured him.  "Just play along, okay?  Do whatever these bad men say and you'll be
just fine."  

 

Jason wanted to believe
David, but he couldn't. He kept shaking his head and crying as the pressure on
his cock and balls intensified while the gap between his body and the leader's
became nonexistent. 

 

"Ready for the real fun,
pretty boy?"  

 

Jason shook his head, no.
"Please don't.  Please don't do this." He
begged, again.

 

The leader only smiled,
forcing one of the boy's legs up, and shoving his cock inside the boy's
virginal body. Jason screamed at the top of his lungs as his head thrashed
backward. 

tbc...
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