Who's Crying Now? Part 4

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

Kyle walked out of the apartment and down the creaky steps to his car. He doesn't think he can do this new job of his with Matt o his mind, so he is going to quit before it even starts. He took out his phone and called agent pierce. He told him how sorry he was and personal problems have affected him too much to do the job. Pierce understood and had him taken off of the payroll.

Kyle climbed into his pickup truck and drove to a motel. It was a decent motel but he knew that this couldn't be home forever. He rented it for 1 week and put his clothes into the dresser under the tv. He took a shower, locked the door and laid down to sleep. It was a stormy night, and it only made Kyle feel worse about the situation. He closed his eyes and fell into a deep slumber.

(1 week later)

Matt still couldn't believe his ears. He had lost the most important person to him in his life. It was eating him alive and he doesn't know how to stop it. Danny, a next door neighbor sat on the couch with Matt with his hand in Matt's. Matt just stared at the ground; trying to figure out where he went wrong. Danny kissed him lightly on the cheek. "what's he matter?" he asked. "it's Kyle. I love him, and I fucked up bad. I never should have gone to your place. I knew something was gonna happen between us." "it did." Danny replied. "besides, I can give you more than little Kyle ever could." Danny added. "what? It wasn't sex between me and Kyle. It was a meaningful relationship.

A concept foreign to you who just sleeps with anything that has a dick." Matt said. "what did you say?!" Danny said. "I said, get out!" Matt said. "Danny flashes him a look and walked out of the apartment; slamming the door behind him. Matt picked up his phone and scrolled through them. He found Kyles and he stared at it. He pushed the talk button and the phone started to ring. Kyle heard his phone ringing from the bathroom and he quickly stepped out of the shower and threw on a towel. He meandered over the phone and checked the caller ID. "Matt." it read. Kyle sighed and answered it. "hello?" Kyle said. "baby, don't hang up ok? I need to hear your voice. I miss you." "Matt, that part of our life is over, and we can't go back. It'll cause too many problems for us-"

"I don't care about those problems. I just want you to be here with me." Matt interrupted.
"Matt...."
"please? Baby please come home." Kyle didnt know what to do. "bye Matt." he said hanging up. He placed the phone on the coffee table and once again started thinking about Matt. The feeling was mutual for Kyle, he missed Matt so much. He put his stuff in the duffel bags and loaded them into his car. He paid the manager and headed back home. He knew that this could be fixed, and now e feels Terrible about the whole situation. He pulled up to the apartment and walked up the stairs with duffel bags in tow. He put them down and knocked on the door. Matt turned the door and saw his boyfriend standing with duffel bags.

Matt grabbed Kyle and pulled him close. He has never been happier in his life. "don't ever leave me Kyle... Not having you here killed me." Matt said. "I was stupid Matt." Kyle said starting to Cry. He tightened his grip on Matt and Matt lowered his head and kissed Kyle passionately. "welcome home, baby." Matt said. Kyle brought in his bags and put them back into the correct drawers. Matt left to go to the grocery store, so kyle stayed behind to clean up a little. Kyle felt a hand on his shoulder. "hello Kyle." Kyle spun around to see the cute neighbor from downstairs with a knife. "Danny?" Kyle said. "you can't have him." he said. "what are you talking about?" Danny lunged towards Kyle.

Kyle was tackled to the ground. They wrestled for the knife but Kyle was losing. Danny had an easy 7 inches on him and maybe 40 lbs. Kyle could feel the tip start to stab Kyle. "Danny.... Please...." he said trying to hold the knife away. Kyle's instincts for survival kicked in. He twisted Danny's wrist; he yelled in pain and Kyle grabbed the knife and slit his throat. Danny rolled off of Kyle and grabbed his throat. Kyle grabbed some gauze from the bathroom and put pressure on the cut. Matt walked in. "what the-?!"

"Matt, you need to apply pressure to this. Now!" Kyle screamed. Matt dropped the items he bought and rushed to Danny's side. He put pressure on the wound. Kyle grabbed a sticking kit and started to stich the artery back together. blood dripping from him wasn't a pretty sight. Kyle worked as fast as he could. He soon got the artery back together. He called 911 and told them what happened. They arrived in minutes. Taking Danny to the hospital. "he tried to kill me...." Kyle said. "and I think I killed him...." he started to cry. Matt embraced Kyle and held him close. He tried to console him, but he knew that once soldiers cry, after what they've seen, you know it's gonna stay with them forever.

Kyle and Matt were now talking to the police officers about what happened. Kyle sat quietly as Matt was talking to the officer in the kitchen. The officer came in and Matt had tears in his eyes. Kyle, I'm afraid I'm going to have to put you under arrest. Please stand up." the officer said. "what? Why?! I didn't do anything!" Kyle said. "we feel that you used unnecessary force." the officer said taking a step closer to Kyle.

Kyle couldn't believe this. Matt watched as the officer put handcuffs on Kyle, and took him away. Kyle couldn't believe this. This was completely wrong. The law says that if you are attacked with a dangerous weapon, you may use whatever force can to defend yourself. They sat Kyle in the squad car and drove him away. Kyle looked back and saw Matt run out of the building and stop. He slowly waived and Kyle smiled.

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They led Kyle down the hallway and opened a cell. There was only one other person in there; it was some very hot jock. They pushed him into the cell and shut the door with a clang. Kyle stood up against the wall and crossed his arms. He sat down in the bed at the jocks feet. "um.... If your gonna sit here, your gunna have to do some work buddy." he said thrusting his hips a bit. Kyle sighed and climbed onto him. He pressed his lips against the hot strangers and started to make out. He felt the strangers hands reach his ass and he loved the feeling. "nice ass." he said.

The two boys started to slip their tongues into each others mouth; exploring eachother. "good, now suck this cock." he said slipping off his shorts. Kyle slipped the big fuck tool into his warm mouth; exploring the shaft with his tongue. "ohh...." the stranger said. The stranger grabbed Kyle and shoved him into the wall he slipped his cock into Kyles tight ass and sent in deep, powerful thrusts. "oooohhhhh!" he screamed as thick wads of cum shot into Kyle. He felt the stranger rip his cock out and laid back down on to the bed. Kyle pulled his pants up and sat on the floor.

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Kyle stood in front of the judge and jury at his trial. He was charged with involuntary Manslaughter, and could face up to 7 years in state prison. Because Danny died, if the jury thinks that Kyle used too much force, he is going to prison. Kyle sat on the witnesses bench and told what happened. "I was cleaning in the kitchen, and Matt went to the grocery store. I had felt a hand on my shoulder and I turned around and saw Danny with a 7" knife in his right hand. He lunged at me and knocked me onto my back."

"what happened next?" asked the prosecutor.

"he started cutting me down my torso."

"can you please show the jury your injury?"

Kyle unbuttoned his shirt and showed the jury the cut that was about a foot to a foot and a half long. "after that, the need for survival kicked in and I twisted his wrist and grabbed the knife and cut his throat." Kyle confesses. "being an active serviceman in the US Marines, is that much force required to protect yourself?" asked the prosecutor.

"no ma'am." Kyle said.

"nothing further." said the prosecutor.

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After The jury has been deliberating for over 5 hours, the jury stepped in quietly and sat back down in the jurors box. "has the jury reached a Verdict?" asked the judge. "we have your honor." the bailiff walked over and took the verdict and handed it to the judge. He handed back to the bailiff who then returned it to the juror. "ladies and gentlemen of the jury, on the count of involuntary manslaughter, how do you find?"

Kyle and Matt were both sweating with fear and nervousness.

"we find the defendant, Kyle singer......"

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