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Blake & Ben (A New Beginning) - Chapter 6 - Let Me In

Date: 3/2/2016, Categories: Fiction, Gay, Teen Male / Teen Male, Author: StudioXPS, Rating: 75.9, Source: sexstories.com

of this?” He looks at me. "Did you put him up to this? Did you turn our son gay? You goddamn, faggot. I could tell you were a queer the moment I laid eyes on you." I open my mouth, trying to speak up for myself; but, the words are trapped in my throat. "Hank," Kelly says in a loud, angry tone. And that’s when it happens. Before I can react, Blake brings our hands up from underneath and rests them both on the table. His thumb brushing back and forth across my thumb. I look at our hands, as does Hank and Kelly. Then, I look at Blake who is staring intently at his father. Kelly looks at our hands then looks at both of us, still smiling. Hank scoffs, facing Kelly. “You know he caught this from your side of the family. Your brother, the faggot. Aren't no queers in my family.” Blake caught this? It’s not a disease, asshole. Kelly looks at Hank with a look of disbelief. Blake is staring down at his lap, his thumb has stopped brushing my thumb. “You…” Hank says, turning his back attention to me. “You get the hell out of my house and stay the fuck away from Blake. This is your fault.” I start to stand up, but Blake’s grip tightens on my hand and he pulls me back down into the chair. “No. Ben’s not going anywhere,” Blake says. “Excuse me,” Hank demands, his eyes going wide, eyebrows turning down in a serious manner. “This isn’t Ben’s fault. And it’s not Mom’s or Uncle Jeremy’s fault, either. I was born this way, Dad.” Blake looks at me then looks back at his father. “I love Ben.” “I ... didn't hear that. Tell me you didn’t just say that…” Hank replies, pointing at Blake. “Hank…” Kelly says. “Stay out of this, damn it,” Hank retorts. “You calm the hell down right now, Hank,” she demands. “You know what’ll help calm me down,” he asks, standing up. "Getting this queer out of my goddamn house!" He walks around the table and grabs me up by the shirt collar and starts escorting me to the door way too roughly, stretching the neckline of my shirt as he does. I hear both Blake and Kelly’s chair legs skid on the hardwood floor as they get up from their chairs. Blake quickly approaches just as Hank opens the front door. He grabs Hank’s arm shouting, “Let him go, you asshole!” I hear a smack followed by a thud as something heavy hits the floor. I turn around on Hank’s grasp and see Blake on the floor, holding his face. “You son of a bitch,” Kelly yells, quickly approaching Blake. I go to break free of Hank’s grip, to go to Blake. That’s when the officer in him sees me resisting and takes me down to the ground. “Ugh,” I grunt as I hit the hardwood floor. Hank has my hands behind my back, so I slam chest and face first into the hardwood floor, knocking the wind out of me. “Hank,” Kelly exclaims. She finally steps in and jerks Hank off of me. Blake is on his hands and knees and crawls over to me, as Kelly pushes Hank in the chest. “Have you lost your goddamn mind,” she yells at him. “Blake is your son!” Blake runs his hand through my hair, checking on me. I crane my neck to ...