Rentboy

I’m going to rent
    a car and drive down on Saturday morning. It won’t be terribly exciting. Just my parents and my
    sister, and my grandparents will come for dinner, but it will be much more fun with you there.”
    The thought of hanging out with a normal family, the thought of his boyfriend taking him home to
    meet his parents for a family weekend made Fox’s heart race with pleasure for a moment. “I can’t.”
    Eddie was not his boyfriend, and he couldn’t leave the twins that long. He looked at Eddie’s thin
    face, the cheekbone swollen, the brown hair flopping forward over his forehead, the nerdy clothing,
    and knew he was in love. “But I know what I’m going to give you for your birthday. Come on.” He
    stood up, pulling Eddie by the hand.
    Russell Square was a large park with trees and clumps of ornamental bushes scattered about the
    lawns. A hundred yards from the fountain some beautiful rhododendrons, old and very large, offered
    shelter. Fox drew Eddie into the bushes and sank down onto the ground, still warm from the hot day.
    “Lie down.”
    “Hold on. What are we going to do?”
    “Lie down,” Fox insisted.
    With obvious reluctance, Eddie sank to his knees. “If you think I am going to get involved in
    anything sexual behind the bushes only meters from my home, then you are nuts.”
    “There’s only two nuts in this equation, and both are going to be in my mouth any second.” Fox
    began to struggle with Eddie’s trouser zipper while Eddie grabbed his fly, attempting to fight him off.
    “Move your hands!” Fox hissed.
    “Absolutely not! Now stop it.” Panic edged Eddie’s tone while he tried to wriggle away.
    “Are you going to do karate on me?” Fox chuckled.
    “No, of course not. But we can’t have sex here. Let’s go back to the flat.”
    “It’s your birthday present. I’m going to suck your cock till you scream, and doing it in the
    bushes in the park will add to the pleasure. Every time you pass Russell Square on your way to work,
    you’ll get a hard-on remembering this.”
    “You’ll be the death of me,” Eddie whispered desperately. But he removed his hands.
    “Lie down.” Eddie lay full length on the soft earth. The light from the lampposts didn’t penetrate
    the dark copse, so Fox blindly fumbled for Eddie’s zipper again and opened his trousers. Eddie’s
    cock was already stiff and sprang free from its constraints when Fox slid his undies down to his
    thighs. “Happy birthday, Eddie.” He took the hot balls into his mouth, sucking fiercely on first one and
    then the other.
    Aroused by the feel and smell of Eddie in his mouth and the excitement of pleasuring him, Fox
    rubbed his own cock through his jeans in rhythm with his sucking while Eddie moaned.
    “Oh God. Oh God. Oh, Fox.”
    The sound of his panting aroused Fox still further, and when it increased in speed and Eddie
    grabbed a handful of Fox’s hair, he knew Eddie was about to come. Releasing the balls, he took
    Eddie’s thick cock into his mouth and sucked it to the back of his throat. He rubbed his own cock
    faster, pressing his palm into it until he exploded with orgasm at the same moment Eddie nearly
    pulled the hair from his head. Hot sperm filled his mouth, and he swallowed it as if it were nectar
    from the gods.
    Clutching each other, the two lay still, Fox with his head on Eddie’s chest while Eddie’s heart
    beat so fast Fox could actually hear it. “That was incredible, Fox.” His voice was still breathy.
    “It’s you who’s incredible,” Fox said. “The way you fought off those three ASBOs. You’re my
    hero.”
    “Really?” The happiness and surprise in Eddie’s voice were priceless. “I’ve never been
    anyone’s hero before.”
    “Well, you’re mine,” Fox told him. Never in his life had he dreamed he would find a hero, but
    he had. A hero. An honest, decent, kind bloke. And he couldn’t have him.
    The two went utterly still when a loud voice uttered, “There’s feet sticking out of that bush.”
    Fox slapped his hand over Eddie’s mouth and whispered into his ear, “Get ready to run.”
    “Police! Come out!” the authoritative voice ordered.
    “Oh no, please no.” Eddie moaned.
    “The moment we are on our feet, start running that way.” Fox managed to indicate in the dark the
    direction of Gower Street.
    “Why? The flat is that way.” Eddie pointed.
    “Do you really want them following you home?” Fox whispered.
    “Get the fuck out of there,