A New Life

*warning* Graphic m/m sex in this chapter. Erik's 17, so in some countries I suppose he's underage?

Chapter 8

Erik was ill for several days before the side-effects of using his powers ceased. His body was not used to activities like that, and he had spent much energy – unintentionally, of course – to create those strong magnetic fields.

Erik recovered, but after the incident in the kitchen he became a total wreck. He didn’t dare to go out at all, in fear of hurting someone else and displaying the world what he was, he hardly dared to sleep, afraid of having another nightmare that would trigger his uncontrollable powers. He couldn’t focus on school, and his grades dropped from A:s to C:s and below. He almost became suicidal, and thought about finishing himself many times.

Logan didn’t know what to do to help him. Seeing Erik like this made him almost as distressed as Erik himself, but there was nothing he could do. He tried to talk to Erik, but the boy wouldn’t open up to him anymore. Erik never smiled or laughed anymore, but he was always tired and pale and looked haggard, due to lack of sleep and peace of mind. He hardly ate, and his weight dropped from 135 lbs to 120 in just a couple of months. Erik, being 5’10’’ tall, had always been slender, but now he almost looked like a camp-victim again. His eyes had fallen back into their sockets and his cheeks had been reduced to hollows. He was nothing that a normal 17-year-old should have been, and he kept deteriorating.

Slowly Logan watched his angel wither away before his eyes, and he was powerless to stop it. He considered seeking professional help for Erik, but that was not an option, since they couldn’t tell anyone about the cause to his problems – his powers.

For some time Logan was almost convinced that there was nothing he – or anyone – could do for Erik.

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

One night, a week after Christmas, Logan lay in his bed, unable to sleep. They hadn’t celebrated Christmas this year, or Hanukkah, since Erik hadn’t shown any interest in celebrating anything. Normally, they celebrated both; Erik being a Jew, and Logan, who had once been a Christian. They celebrated Christmas not because of the religious importance, but because others did it, and because it was fun.

But nothing was fun to Erik anymore, so there had been no Christmas in their house.

Suddenly a shrill, terrified scream cut through the air, startling Logan, and making him wide-awake.

Erik. It came from Erik’s room. Oh, God. What was this? Had something happened to him?

Logan bounced up from his bed in a flash and burst inside Erik’s room, finding the boy in his bed, crying and sobbing. Logan approached him and took him in his arms, almost shocked by all the bones that were sticking out.

“What is it, Erik?” he asked softly, stroking Erik’s hair.

“I had a… nightmare…” Erik whispered. “Please, Logan, please let me sleep in your bed tonight… I’m scared to be alone.”

“Of course,” Logan promised. “Anything you want, angel. Anything you want.”

He scooped Erik into his arms, and stood up, ready to leave the room. He was again shocked at how light the boy was.

How can I have let this happen to him? Logan thought, blaming himself. I’m supposed to take care of him, and I let something like this happen. Poor little Erik. He deserves better.

Erik was naked. Logan noticed it as soon as he lifted Erik into his arms. Normally he wouldn’t even consider having a naked teenage boy in his bed, bught ght now it didn’t matter. If closeness of this kind could make Erik feeling better, then so be it.

He placed Erik in his bed, on the side that he had used to occupy in the past. Now he would do it again. Logan then crawled down himself, taking Erik into his arms, holding him close. The boy’s skin was still soft, even though he could feel the outlines of his bones through it. Logan prayed to God that he wouldn’t become aroused by holding Erik like this. Erik was naked, after all, and Logan himself only wore a pair of briefs, so there was much skin-to-skin contact.

Erik was already 17, but Logan still thought of him as his tiny baby.

The closeness to Logan’s big, warm body made Erik feel safe for the first time in several months, and he could close his eyes without being scared of having a fit. Nothing bad could happen while he was here, held by his saviour. It didn’t take Erik long to drift into sleep.

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

Logan woke up tolingling Erik’s wet mouth kissing him, the boy’s body tightly pressed against his. And Erik’s hands were caressing him. His already semi-hand member rose to its full size when Erik’s hand brushed over his groin. He could feel Erik’s long lean body rubbing against his own, skin to skin, and then his soft pubic hair and heated hard sex, pressing into Logan’s belly.

At first Logan was shocked. “Erik…” he tried to murmur between the kisses. “Erik… what…?”

At lae sae sat up in the bed and grabbed Erik by his shoulders, seizing him.

“Erik!” he exclaimed breathlessly, not knowing what to do or say. “What…are you doing?”

His member was painfully hard and throbbing in his briefs, and his body couldn’t deny that he wanted more of Erik’s hands – and possibly something else – on him, but…

“I… I want to make love to you, Logan,” Erik said. “I thought…you wanted it too. I mean, you’re hard…”

When Logan looked down, he could see that Erik was hard too. His penis was jutting forth from his lean, slender frame, indicating that he was very aroused. Logan could also smell his arousal. Erik’s breathing was ragged, and he had red spots on his normally pale cheeks.

Logan found all this very strange. Erik hadn’t shown any kind of interest in sex ever before, which was odd, of course, but now… It was like his face was saying, “Fuck me, and fuck me hard!”

Erik cupped Logan’s face in his slen lon long-fingered hands. His palms were heated.

“Please?” he begged. “I thought you…wanted this…”

“Erik…” Logan began and passed his hands over the boy’s thin shoulders. He suddenly wanted Erik badly, and he was ashamed of his feelings. Erik was after all only 17, and then he was a boy. Most of Logan’s sexual encounters had been with women, but he was over 150 years old, and had tried a lot of things, including sex with another male. It was long ago, but he clearly remembered everything. It had been a sticky experience, and he had ended up getting feces on his penis. Not the nicest experience, perhaps, but he was sure it would be much better with Erik.

“Erik…” Logan said seriously. “Do you know what you’re asking for?”

Erik nodded, and Logan pulled him onto his lap, so that Erik was almost sitting on his huge, rock-hard erection. “You sure?” he asked, passing his hand down Erik’s body, gripping his erect penis, drawing a soft, lust-filled moan from the boy.

“Okay…” Logan murmured and softly kissed Erik’s mouth. Erik wound his arms around Logan’s neck and deepened the kiss. He pressed his own slender, smooth body against Logan’s muscular and hairy one, and enjoyed the feeling of Logan’s chest-hairs tickling his sensitive, erect nipples.

Erik’s eyes took in the sight of Logan’s naked body when he peeled off his briefs, enjoying the view in full. He had seen Logan nakedore,ore, but it had been very brief, and he had never seen his saviour aroused like he was now. His member was huge – nine inches at least, and almost as thick as Erik’s forearm. And he had his foreskin left, unlike Erik, who was circumcised. Logan’s sex was surrounded by thick, coarse dark hair, similar to his chest-hair, but somehow even thicker.

Logan was a big man; 6’2’’ tall, weighing 220 lbs. Logan’s size had always made Erik feel safe, but right now he couldn’t help being a little intimidated by it. He didn’t know exactly what they were supposed to do in bed, but he had an idea, and it aroused him, but frightened him as well. Would Logan’s huge, swollen member really fit inside him? Or would it tear him apart?

Now, sexually aroused, Logan looked almost feral. Erik knew that Logan could easily force him. He was twice as big, and surely ten times as strong. If Logan wanted to rape him now, there was nothing he could do to stop it.

Tentatively Erik reached out his hand and closed it around Logan’s erection. It felt solid in his hand. Hard and solid, and very warm. And big.

“Do you know what we’re about to do?” Logan asked Erik.

Erik nodded.

“Do you want me in you?”

“Yes…” Erik breathed. “Please…”

Logan gently lowered Erik onto his back in the bed, and started to spread his long, supple legs. Erik didn’t have much of a butt now, being so thin, but Logan spread what was left of his buttocks and slid his finger into the cleft. He found Erik’s puckered anal opening and gently pressed against it, but didn’t slide his finger in yet. He wanted to make sure Erik was properly relaxed before he penetrated him with anything, and that he was sure this was what he wanted.

He stroked Erik’s beautiful, smooth erection instead, and softly squeezed his soft, tight scrotum.

Erik leaned back in the bed and gave happy, blissful moans; the feeling of being touched like this was completely new to him, and he loved it. Logan’s hands were large and rough, but that only enhanced the incredible sensation.

Logan knew of course that Erik was a virgin. He had never been with anyone – neither a man nor a woman. He also didn’t know if Erik was mature enough to deal with sex, emotionally, but he seemed eager and willing, and very determined to go through with this.

“We need lube,” Logan explained, and tried to think of something they could use. He remembered having a bottle of hand cream in his bedside drawer, and wondered if that would do. He took out the little bottle, and returned to Erik, keeping his legs apart with his hands.

Erik, resting his head on two pillows, looked curiously at Logan and his vial.

“What is that?” he asked.

“This is lube, angel,” Logan replied, smiling. “I gotta prepare you and use this, so it won’t hurt so much when I come inside you. Now, take a deep breath and try to relax, ‘cause I’m gonna start preparing you now.”

Erik nodded, not feeling apprehensive at all, since he knew Logan would never hurt him.

Logan brought his right hand down, and slowly slid his slick index finger inside Erik’s rectum. The boy was tight. The ring of muscle flexed at first, clamping around Logan’s finger, but relaxed after a while, when Logan worked his finger further inside. He thrust it in and out a few times, before adding another finger.

Erik felt himself being stretched, and this time it hurt a bit. He suppressed a groan, and tried to keep himself from stirring too much. He did as Logan said and tried to relax, taking deep, calm breaths. Soon he felt three fingers inside him, thrusting into his virgin passage. It hurt, but it also started to feel pleasurable, and when Logan’s fingers rubbed over his prostate, jolts of pleasure burned through him, and he moaned in ecstasy.

“Like that, Erik?” Logan grinned and brushed the spot again, getting the same response. He withdrew his fingers, and decided that Erik had received enough preparation. It might be safe to enter him now. He coated his own erection with hand cream to ease Erik’s way.

“Ready?” Logan asked his tiny baby, who was soon to become his lover.

Erik nodded, closing his eyes. He so much wanted this to be perfect, and hoped it wouldn’t hurt terribly.

Logan leaned over Erik, settling between his splayed legs, although he was careful not to put too much weight on Erik. He was after all 100 lbs heavier, and had to make sure he didn’t hurt Erik by crushing him. The boy let his head fall back and exposed his throat to Logan in a submissive gesture. Logan sank his mouth onto Erik’s throat, nibbling the warm, soft flesh carefully, feeling the young man’s throbbing pulse beneath the skin.

Logan’s stiff organ was leaking pre-ejaculate, and left a wet, creamy trail on Erik’s inner thigh. Erik moaned and buried his slender hands in Logan’s thick, dark hair. “Please, now… hurry…” he whispered.

Logan flicked his tongue over Erik’s pink nipple, teasing the erect little nub, and then the other one. He licked Erik between his nipples – the place that used to be a woman’s cleavage. Erik had no breasts, though he was still very desirable.

Erik’s erection was poking Logan in his stomach, pre-ejaculate oozing from the tip. He muttered the word “please” again, and Logan thought he had teased him enough. He kneeled between Erik’s legs, placed his erection against the boy’s stretched opening, and started to push past the sphincter guarding his entrance.

Erik gasped and clutched at Logan’s shoulders, wanting to draw him close. Logan only had a few inches of his length in him, and he already felt so…filled. Slowly the large man proceeded pushing into his smaller lov bod body. Erik’s channel was tight, but the lack of friction made it easy, or at least seemed to ease it. Logan couldn’t know how much pain Erik felt, but judging from the sounds he made it was very little, or nothing.

Erik could take six inches of Logan’s nine-inch shaft before he felt any serious pain. He let Logan know by squeezing his shoulders, and the older man realized immediately. He stopped, staying completely still for a few seconds, giving Erik time to adjust he fhe feeling of being filled. The urge to thrust into the slender body underneath his was huge, but he was *not* going to hurt Erik. He had to wait.

They both took deep breaths, and while Logan was still, leaning over Erik, their eyes met. Logan gently kissed Erik’s soft lips and the boy almost purred. “Now,” he whispered.

Logan needed no further encouragement. He started thrusting into Erik’s body, slowly at first, and then faster and faster, until Erik was trashing and squirming underneath him. They were moving in rhythm, quickly finding a pace that suited them both. Erik met Logan’s powerful thrusts and wrapped his long lean legs around Logan’s waist, trying to take more of his lover into himself. Many of Logan’s thrusts made contact with Erik’s prostate, and dazed him with burning, intense pleasure.

Erik was the youngest, with least experience, so he was the first to come. His erection, squeezed in between his and Logan’s bellies, twitched and his seed spurted out, trapped between their bodies. It was an intense orgasm and nearly drained Erik of all his powers. His hands fell down from Logan’s shoulders, and he lay panting in the bed under his lover, who still pumped into him with increasing speed.

When Erik had come, Logan decided to let go and released his orgasm with one last powerful thrust, burying himself completely in the boy’s limp body. His thick, white seed coated Erik’s sleek inner walls, filling up his passage.

With sweat flowing down his forehead, Logan also felt completely drained, which was rare. He was still careful not to collapse on top of Erik, since the boy would be crushed by his weight. His healing factor quickly restored his powers though, and soon he was fully recovered.

Erik had almost passed out. A thin layer of sweat coated his whole body, his face was lax and his eyes closed. Logan was leaning over him, still buried inside him, and gently nuzzled his cheek.

“Angel?” he whispered. He could hardly believe it. He had done it. With Erik. He had fucked Erik. Could this be true?

Slowly Erik opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his lips. He lifted one weary hand to stroke Logan’s hair.

“Are you alright, Erik?” Logan asked.

“Yes…” Erik murmured sleepily. “Tired, though…”

“I didn’t hurt you?”

“No, you made me feel…wonderful.”

Wonderful indeed. This was probably the best sex he had had in his entire life. Ironically, it was with Erik. Erik was his lover now, not his tiny baby.

“It’s almost morning,” Logan s “Wh “What shall we do?”

“Please, let’s sleep… There is no rush anywhere.”

“You’re right as always, Erik. We should enjoy the holiday as long as it lasts.”

“Can you stay in me?” Erik asked, not wanting to lose the feeling of Logan’s member inside him.

Logan chuckled. “Nah, not all the time,” he replied. “I think I have to get up and clean us.”

Then Erik noticed that they were both sticky with his semen. Pearly, white drops had gathered in Logan’s chest-hairs, making him look comical, and Erik started to laugh.

Logan was surprised at hearing the boy laugh, because he hadn’t heard it since the unhappy incident in the kitchen over half a year ago. It was a wonderful sound, and even though Logan couldn’t figure out *why* Erik was laughing, he couldn’t help but join in.

“What’s so funny, Erik?” he asked, smiling.

“This…what we did. I liked it very much. It made me feel so…whole.”

“I gotta pull out now,” Logan said. “Okay?”

Erik nodded. “Okay.”

He felt a minor twinge when Logan got up and pulled his flaccid member out of him. In fact, it almost hurt more than the entrance. Strange.

Logan returned about 30 seconds later with a damp cloth, and started to wash Erik’s sated body. It felt good when Logan cleaned his chest and belly, and it felt even better he proceeded to his genitals, and from there to his bottom.

Logan saw that his seed was still pouring out of Erik’s anus. The boy wasn’t bleeding at all though, which honestly surprised Logan. Erik had been a virgin, after all, and minor tearing was almost impossible to avoid, even in women. Logan chuckled to himself. Maybe the boy was meant for this? He still decided to make sure Erik’s anus was working properly. Gently he inserted his index finger into the closing hole.

“Clamp down on my finger, Erik.”

Erik did what he was told fld flexed his muscles around Logan’s finger, indicating that his sphincter was working as it should.

“Good,” Logan said, withdrawing his digit. “Are you sore?”

“Perhaps a little, but I’m not hurting,” Erik said. “I promise. It still feels great.”

Logan smiled down at his young lover. Erik looked hapHis His very being virtually beamed. If one compared his current self to the depressed, sad, unhappy little creature he had been in the past six months, one couldn’t help marvelling at the change.

“It’s 6:00 AM,” Logan said. “Wanna go up and have breakfast, or would you rather sleep?”

“I think I’d like to sleep,” Erik replied. “With you, holding me. Will you do that?”

“Of course,” Logan said and spooned behind Erik’s lithe frame, wrapping his arm around his lover’s waist protectively. He pulled the thick, soft blanket over them both to keep Erik warm now when the heat of the intercourse no longer did it.

“Love you…” he murmured with his lips in Erik’s dark curls.

“I love you too, Logan…” Erik whispered back. A couple of minutes later he was asleep.

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

When they woke up again it was almost afternoon. Erik awakened first and woke up Logan by pressing light butterfly kisses all over his face. Logan had to laugh when a lock of Erik’s hair fell over his face and tickled his eyes.

“Hey, angel…” he murmured and pulled down Erik on top of himself. “Did ya sleep?”

“Hmm,” Erik replied into Logan’s mouth. He straddled the older man’s pelvis and sat up, rubbing their groins together. Logan was already half-hard, and it didn’t take him long to get a full erection that slid in between Erik’s buttocks, nudging his opening.

Erik laughed and passed his hands over Logan’s thick pectorals. “For someone over 150 you sure got stamina!” he chuckled.

Logan laughed back. “Yeah, you wouldn’t believe it!”

Neither Logan nor Erik could have imagined it would happen again so shortly, but they both felt they needed it, so why not? Erik took the upper position this time, and slowly lowered himself onto Logan’s erection, still slick from their previous activities. When Logan felt the snug, damp heat of Erik’s inner walls clamping around him, he was unable to hold back and started thrusting deep into his smaller lover above him.

They both experienced intense orgasms again, and found themselves sticky with each other’s release when they were finished.

“Looks like we need a shower!” Logan said and looked down at their bodies, dripping with Erik’s milky semen. He drew Erik onto his lap and rested his forehead against the boy’s, as he entwined their fingers.

Erik agreed. The feeling of cooling semen sticking to his body wasn’t very arousing after a while.

“Hey Logan…” he murmured. “Do you think I can move back in here?”

“I thought you’d never ask!” Logan said with a huge grin and then lifted Erik into his arms, heading for the shower. He was now sure of one thing. After this, he would never go back to women. Erik was all he needed – and could take.

TBC