Hybrid Theory Chapter 13
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Chapter Thirteen
...and Tribulations
The campground was almost empty as we started setting up. I guess most people had more sense that to go camping in January. There were a few long-term motorhome `campers' here and there, but we had the entire lakeside to ourselves. I sat and thought about how far we'd come in the last few months, from being frightened virgins to ravenous lovers in such a short time. I was thinking about our cookout and party with Tommy and Daphne and the dirty old bigot when somebody came up behind me and put their hands over my eyes and said: "Guess who?" When I turned my head, it was Tommy.
"Hey guys!" he said.
"Hey yourself" Rav told him, "We didn't expect to see anybody, it's so cold."
"Not a problem at my site" Tommy said, pointing toward an older Class A motorhome two rows back from the lake in the long-term spots.
"Oh, wow. So, you're a glamper now?" I asked.
"Inherited from my grandpa" he said, "it was as cheap to get a long-term space here as to rent storage for it and it's basically an apartment on wheels. I terminated my lease and moved down here. The commute was bad until I found a job closer. Now, it's 15 minutes to work, and I come home to the lake."
"Nice" Rav said.
"You guys want a tour?" he asked.
"Sure" we both said and followed him over to the monster. It was warm inside. He had a small living room area, a little kitchen, a micro laundry room. When we walked into his bedroom there was a very familiar smell.
"What happened to Daphne?" I asked.
"Replaced with River" he said.
"Is she at work or something?" I asked.
"Yeah, HE will be home in about an hour" Tommy corrected.
"Oh, I forgot. Rav told me your tail switched both ways" I said. Tommy laughed and Rav blushed.
"I guess that's one way of putting it" Tommy said, "My tail has been switching more to y'all's side than the other for a while. Daphne had exceptional, outstanding...features, but she was dumb as a rock. River, on the other hand is smart as a whip and only likes to bottom." He wiggled an eyebrow and grinned. "Well...let me correct that...he only likes to bottom 90% of the time...and I can work with that."
"You guys are obviously still together" he looked us over, "and rings!"
"...and Kreg is only a bottom 75% of the time" Rav said, eliciting a snort of laughter from Tommy and red ears from me.
"I know you guys need to finish setting up, but why don't you come back over tonight and have dinner with us" Tommy asked.
"We wouldn't want to impose on your mate" Rav told him.
"It wouldn't be an imposition. Another perk of River is that cooking is his hobby. He'll love cooking for somebody other than just us" he told us.
"If you're sure, then okay. Just come over and get us when you're ready" Rav said, "Just make sure the Jeep's not rocking or anything."
The high temperature did manage to make it up to 54° for a grand total of about 20 minutes around 3pm. By the time it got dark, between 4:30 and 5, the temp took a plunge, and we plunged into the camper and fired up the little electric cube heater. We were sitting and cuddling, discussing Tommy and his new love.
"I know people like that exist, obviously, but I've never had any desire for a female" I said.
"I tried dating one once, we were good friends, but there was no chemistry beyond that" Rav told me, "But I really didn't click with anybody until we met."
"Are you just saying that for my benefit?" I asked.
"No. You know I dated a guy, Kevin. But the reason you got my cherry is because me and Kevin just didn't feel compatible that way" he said.
"I was always afraid to show any feelings around other guys because of my dad..." I said.
"You like Tommy" Rav said, just a plain statement.
"I don't hardly even know Tommy. I mean he's nice enough I guess, but you are all I need" I told him.
"Not sure if you picked up on it, but I think Tommy likes group activities" Rav said.
"I DO NOT!" I said sharply, just to emphasize the point.
"I know, Kreg. I know you almost as well as I know myself. I just wanted to give you a heads up. When I say it's time to go tonight, don't stay out of friendliness. Get up and leave with me, right then. Okay?" he asked.
"No problem" I replied.
The cavalcade of red flags began when we walked into the camper. River was in the kitchen wearing nothing but a crop top and booty shorts. Tommy had changed into loose sweats, and you could watch his cock moving in them like the pendulum of a clock. Dinner was really good, homemade pot roast served with cornbread and sweet tea.
"River is a Mississippi boy" Tommy said in a very fake southern drawl.
Trying to eat was very distracting. River was almost obnoxiously flirtatious; might I go so far as to say a slut? He sat wide legged on the edge of the bench moving his outside leg back and forth. I tried my best to ignore him, but every time he moved that leg outward; I was getting a bird's eye view of his entire smallish package in detail. His small cock was uncut, and his balls hung loose into the bottom of the leg of the booty shorts. I forced my eyes back to my plate, but I could see the himbo giving me a leering smile. We went into the living room area after our meal. Rav and I took the two swiveling captain's chairs and Tommy sat on the little sofa. When River finished the dishes, he came in and sat between Tommy's legs. We talked for a while, and several times veiled invitations about `partying' were thrown out. Rav stretched and yawned and looked at me.
"I think it's time we went back and got ready for bed" he said. I was on my feel by the time it was out of his mouth. Tommy looked disappointed as we said our `thanks' and `goodnights' but we left nonetheless and went back to our cold camper. Not wanting to walk to the bathhouse in this cold ass weather, we stood in front of the Jeep and took a bedtime piss, then climbed up and ran the heater until it was just about unbearable. We climbed into the sleeping bag and turned the electric blanket on and cuddled up in our usual position.
"Oh, hey, have y'all seen the bedroom?" I said in my Gone with The Wind southern accent. Rav snorted.
"Could you believe that guy?" he said, "Let me show y'all these E-jip-shun cotton sheets Tommy bought us." He said in his best imitation.
"At least you didn't have the prime viewing location" I told him. "I spent my whole time eating trying to avoid looking at his little shaved dick and balls."
"Oh...poor baby. I know how you detest cocks and balls" Rav cooed. I reached back and jerked his tail.
"Oooh, if you keep doing that, you're going to see my cock and balls" he said, kissing me on top of my head.
"It's too cold tonight for snoo-snoo" I told him, "the pleasure isn't worth the ensuing pneumonia."
"I guess..." Rav didn't sound all that convinced, but he let it go and relaxed and melted around me. Fuck! I felt so content with him -- like I didn't have a care in the world.
It must have been around 2am when the snow (which was only a 10% chance in the forecast) started. I thought it was rain at first. I woke up shivering, at some point the campground power must have gone out. Rav felt me moving around and woke up and peeked outside.
"Damn!" he asid, "Start packing!"
There really wasn't much to do, we hadn't brough much and most of it was inside the Jeep. I pulled on all my clothes in the dark and helped Rav get the tent folded in and closed and we started the drive home at 2:30 in the morning through what started out as a dusting snow and gradually got thicker and nastier. We pulled the Jeep into the garage at about 3:45am and used all the strength we had left to drag our backpacks with our clothes up the stairs. It was delightfully warm in here. I peeled down to my skivvies and jumped into the warm bed; Ravan was right behind me. A quick adjustment into our preferred sleep position and we were out.
I was only hearing Rav's side of the early morning conversation at first.
"Yeah, it blew in fast, we didn't even see any chances on the forecast" he said.
"I didn't know how bad it was going to get, and the power went out..." he said, thinking of me, he finally hit the speakerphone button.
"Hey, sorry about River's little show. Sometimes he drinks a little wine while he's cooking...and...honestly...we thought you guys might be...interested..." he kind of trailed off.
"Flattered, I guess, but we're exclusive" Rav told Tommy.
"Yeah, I kind of figured that out. As River said, he was flashin' the goods, but nobody was buyin'" Tommy told him.
"Are you two okay? I mean with the power out and all?" Rav said, changing the subject.
"We're fine. The motorhome has a generator, and I got two cans of diesel. We're good" he said, "Look, don't let us deter you from coming back. Sorry for the mixed signals."
"It's all good, though I think we'll wait until warm weather to try again" Rav told him. The conversation wrapped up Rav hung up.
In his pitiful southern accent, Rav looked at me and said, "Hey darlin', it's only 7:30, we got time for a fuck still."
I cupped his balls through his underwear and gave him a big kiss.
"I love you, you beastie" I said.
"I love you too, plain brown dog" Rav said softly. I'll admit, I hadn't thought of myself as a plain brown dog in a while. Ravan and his family had been a godsend for my self-esteem.
"I'll have you know, sir, my fiancé tells me I'm not just a plain brown dog. He says I'm the softest, most cuddly bundle of joy in the galaxy" I told him.
"Your fiancé is a wise man" he said, kissing me on the nose.
We figured out that we hadn't locked the door when Danny walked in and sat on the foot of the bed.
"You guys are naked, aren't you?" he asked.
Ravan pulled the blanket down to show him that we had underwear on, but his raging erection poking the boxer briefs out still had the desired effect on Danny. He got flustered and moved over to the couch.
"What's the matter, it's just like yours, only much bigger" Rav said.
"Not that much bigger" Danny replied, "Anyway...what time did you guys get in?"
"Around 4am" Rav said, "The campground lost power, and we didn't know how long or how much snow we were looking at, so we came home."
"Good, `cause I got a game and mom and dad are busy, so you get to take me" he said. Rav sighed.
"Get to, huh. What time?" he asked.
"Day game...2 o'clock" Danny said. Rav looked kind of pissed off, Danny looked kind of sad that he had to bother Rav.
"Hey, can I go with?" I asked Rav. I didn't give two shits about hockey, but I wanted happy brothers.
"You sure?" Rav asked.
"Yeah, I've never seen Danny play" I said.
"Where's the game?" Rav asked. The other team's school was across town, close to Grex's shop.
"Be ready to go by 1:00" Rav said.
"Thanks, Ravan" Danny said, hopping out the door, leaving us alone again. It was still only about 8 o'clock. I slid under the covers and slid Rav's cock in my mouth. He laid back and exhaled before flipping me around and lodging me in his own throat. He kept wetting his fingers and playing in my rear. After a while, he just had one hand fingering me and the other lovingly, gently squeezing my tail and stroking it. I was going crazy and shoving my muzzle down onto him as hard as I could. He curled his middle finger and started massaging my prostate and a minute later the other hand moved from my tail to my ready-to-burst cock. He heard my breath hitch, and I made that special little noise he recognized, and he quickly took my head into his mouth just in time to swallow my load. He was only a few breaths behind me as I deepthroated his dick; most of his stuff went straight into my stomach. We took a quick shower, dressed and went down to the house.
It was our last holiday off. Tomorrow I'd have to go back to work, and he would be going to his part time construction job. We had brunch with his parents and hung out playing games with Danny until it was time to get ready for his game. Danny threw me his controller and started stripping. I guess he figured we were too into the game to notice. I cut my eyes and got a glimpse -- he was right -- he wasn't that much littler than Rav, I thought as he pulled on his jock. Rav turned off the game and helped Danny into all the padded stuff. He looked kind of funny with full hockey regalia and a pair of tennis shoes. We ended up leaving the house right at 1pm, which gave Danny time to meet with the team in the visitor locker room.
I actually found the game to be more interesting than I thought I would. Maybe it was because I knew one of the players, so I had some kind of investment in who won, I don't know. Rav and I yelled and cheered when Danny scored. When the other team scored, I noticed something weird. Everybody was jumping up and down and cheering except for two people in one of the upper rows. I pointed them out to Rav -- Danvers and his lackey.
"We're being tailed even to a junior hockey game" I said, purely disgusted.
"Just ignore them -- hey, there's Rachel" Rav said pointing a few rows down from us. I hadn't seen much of my other friends since our relationship took off. We made our way down and I gave her a big hug.
"Where's Rob?" I asked over the din of the crowd.
"He quote doesn't give a rats ass about hockey unquote" she said, "I'm only here for my little brother -- that's Brian -- number 18."
"You already can guess which one is Rav's brother" I said. Danny is the only hybrid on the team.
"I'm assuming he's 33?" she said. I nodded.
"I keep bitching at my brother and his mentally challenged friends about excluding 33...uh...Danny" she said. "They are very cliquish, and I know he gets left out. Some of them have less than stellar parents as role models." I nodded, remembering why she was one of my best human friends.
We stopped as we watched the puck transfer between players before they finally shot it to Danny and with a fast slap, he sent it hurtling into the net. The goalie never stood a chance.
"The finisher!" Rav said proudly.
We watched the clock countdown to the buzzer, the other team won by 2 goals. We stood outside the locker room with Rachel, waiting for Brian and Danny to come out. Brian made it out first and Rachel insisted that he come over and meet us.
"Bri, this is Danny's brother Ravan" she said. Brian didn't look interested.
"Hey Brian. Are you friends with Danny?" Rav asked.
"Nobody's friends with Danny" Brian said.
"Why not?" Rachel asked.
"Cause he's..." his eyes flick over to Rav, "...never mind."
About that time, Danny came out and saw us talking to Brian.
"You guys ready to go?" he asked.
"In a minute" Rav told him, then asked Danny, "Brian here says you don't have friends, why is that?"
"I don't know" Danny said.
"Why is that, Brian?" Rachel asked again.
"Rachel -- you can shove all your fucking dog pals up your ass" Brian said.
Rachel pulled back and slapped him so hard it left a handprint on his face. He looked shocked and pissed off at the same time.
"Where the fuck are you getting this bile from. Our parents didn't raise you like that?" she said.
"They're all afraid of Reno" Danny said.
"Shut up, Vargella" Brian said.
"Who's Reno?" Rachel and Rav asked at the same time.
The locker room door opened again, and Brian got really nervous. "Rachel let's go home" he said.
A group of three boys came out and walked up to our group. They looked like just your average teens, nothing out of the ordinary. In the movies, you expect the bad guy to be big, muscular, dark, sinister -- "Reno" wasn't.
"Hanging out with the pound puppies, Mitchell?" the middle kid asked Brian. That was Reno. He was average height, average weight, totally average for a 15-year-old psychopath.
"Wait a minute...I went to school with your sister...Amanda. You're Gavin" Rachel said. The kid looked a little put off at somebody using his real name. "Gavin Reynolds. Amanda always talked about you dancing around in your underwear and singing into a hairbrush."
"One of them beat up and raped Amanda" the kid said coldly, "Fucking half-dog freaks of nature."
"Prinzel Bar'kov was not mentally stable, he went into an asylum. Surely, you're not trying to claim every hybrid is Prinzel Bar'kov? Rachel said.
"All of them may not be, but any of them could be" he said icily.
"Have you ever heard of John Wayne Gacy, Jeffrey Dahmer, Andre Chikatilo? All full-blooded humans..." she said, "You can't blame an entire group of people for the actions of one deranged man."
"My dad says they all have a sickness in them. It can lay dormant for years and then suddenly come out and they go crazy and kill people" Reno spat at her.
"Your dad's a moron, then" Rachel told him. He got up in her face before his lackeys pulled him back.
"I'm gonna fuck you up, Vargella" the psycho said.
"If you lay a finger on my little brother, it will be the last time you have fingers to touch anything again" Ravan growled.
"Ha!" the boy snorted.
"Fucking try me, Hannibal Lecter" Rav said, his lips pulled back showing full teeth. I stood beside him and told the little bully, "If you have any bones unbroken when he's done, I'll take over with a hammer and pair of plyers."
"See, I told you they're all rabid fucking animals" Reno said. He and his buddies finally walked away.
"There's something seriously wrong with your friend, Brian" Rachel said.
"He's not my friend" Brian told her.
"I told you, they're all afraid of him" Danny said.
"I know how to handle that little psycho fucker" Rav said. He and Danny started to the parking lot. I shrugged and told Rachel I'd catch her in class and ran to catch up with the others.
"You shouldn't have done that, guys. There's no telling what Reno'll do" Danny whined.
"There is no way I'm just going to sit by while you're terrorized daily" Rav said, "I'm not going to lay a finger on him, I'll promise you that. He's not worth going to jail for. I got other plans."
When we got home, Danny went to his room to change and play games. Rav and I stayed back to talk to Kathy. Rav was telling me that one of his mother's cousins worked for family court - like a jail for juvenile delinquents. We told her everything that had been going on. She pulled out her phone and scrolled through the contacts and found Eddie's number and gave him a call and we related the story to him again.
"Were there witnesses to him making the threat?" he asked.
"Me, Kreg, Danny, Rachel and her brother" Rav told him, "Oh, and those two douches that hang around with Reno."
"First thing you should do is vent your concerns to the school, get a meeting with the principal and tell him all this" he said.
"If the school doesn't do anything to alleviate the problem, they become a party to step two where my co-workers come in. You call the court and tell them about it and let them know that the school is not doing anything. After all the school shootings and stuff, the principal's ass will be in a sling, if he's not just immediately terminated, but hopefully it won't have to go that far" he said, "Worst case scenario, if nobody will help you, I've got a couple of kids over here that will kick tis Reno's ass for a pack of vape juice."
"I think we should start with the more legal channels" Kathy said. They continued their conversation, and it devolved into `how's your mom' and all that. We waved at her and started for Rav's room.
"Hold on just a second Eddie" she said, muting the phone.
"You guys feel like Chinese tonight?" she asked.
"Sure" we both said.
"Take orders and make me a list" she handed me a notepad. After asking Danny what he wanted, me and Rav put our choices down and handed it back to her. She muted the phone again and said, "Six o'clock." Rav gave her the okay sign and we went up. We'd just sat back on the loveseat when Mark texted me.
"Told G, TL" he said.
"OK" I texted back.
I wasn't sure how to feel about that, but I'd already told Rav about it and there'd been no problem so far. He had to have a reason. I showed the text to Rav. He shrugged.
"Grex is safe, I trust Grexl" he said.
"We need to meet up again"
"Do you guys like Chinese?"
"Yeah"
"What do you want, Kathy's ordering out"
Like a good little waiter, I took their orders and told them to be here before six, then ran down and added to Kathy's order. She was happy to hear they'd be joining us.
"Mark said he'd give you some money to help pay for it when they get here" I told her.
"No, he will not" she said. I laughed.
"I'll let you two fight that one out," I said, going back up to Rav.
Mark and Grexl showed up about 5:30 and came straight up to Rav's. I collected all the phones and put them inside a cabinet in the bathroom with a loud radio and shut the door while we talked. Mark said that Grex may have a solution to our ever-present shadows.
"Which is?" I asked.
"Uncle Zarvek" he said. Rav looked at him like he had two heads.
"Dad would never go for any of us being involved with Uncle Zarvek, especially putting us in a position of owing him any favors. That's a really dumb idea Grexl" Rav said.
"Who's Uncle Zarvek?" I asked, confused.
"Uncle Zarvek is and uncle of Kris and mine...he's a...uhmm...uh...businessman...back on Vanterra" Grexl said haltingly. Rav laughed out loud.
"Uncle Zarvek is a businessman -- now that's a good one!!! Uncle Zarvek is a businessman in much the same way Ghengis Khan took a vacation tour across the continent" Rav said, "Zarvek is fucking mafia!"
"Mafia?" Mark said, "You didn't tell me he was mafia!"
"I wouldn't exactly use the term `mafia' to describe it. He just has connection with...uh...less savory individuals" Grex said, "My point being, he has influence with certain government officials..."
"Translation: Zarvek's mafia owns certain politicians" Rav said. Grex shrugged.
"Not to mention his wife...Bottom line, he could make all your problems disappear" Grexl said.
"At what price?" Rav replied. Again, Grex shrugged, "I think we should bring dad into this conversation" Rav said.
"Whatever it costs, I bet dad has enough spy money to pay it" I said. They all looked at me, "He won't do it for me though, parak'ta and all that."
"Marian might have access to his stash..." Mark said. I heard the delivery guy knocking on the door downstairs.
"Look's like dinner is served" I said. We all got up and went down to join the others. I hoped the two Liason's agents were enjoying the nice country music blaring in the bathroom cabinet.
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I wonder if anybody is reading this still?