GAY ONE SHOT 😍(SLUT EDITION, SMUT) - Chapter 12: Chapter 12

Mr Kennedy has been shielded from the whole world all his life, when you hear shielded it literally means unable to go outside. Always indoors, home schooled all his life.
Why Cox he has a rare condition called (insert condition) this condition started when Kennedy was kidnapped when he was 6 years old. The brutal beating and the way they killed people around him caused this condition.
So his condition is a fear of human being, once he come's in contact with anyone his breathing contrasts. And all of a sudden his chocking.
The chocking won't stop until an EpiPen will be used and an oxygen administered.
Mr Coleman Kennedy's father locked him up inside the house for 22 years of his life, the only way Kennedy can see people is by seating by his window and watching car pass by rarely Cox Kennedy was living in one of their numerous houses in the woods.
Food will be served to him in the hallway, he would open his door and take it after a while when whoever served it has left.
It's only his father that has access to him, Mr Coleman loves his only son.
He took after his late wife with his beautiful white hair and stunning blue pupils and a skin that is as white as a ghost.
Kennedy skin hadn't seen the sun since after his kidnap so that's it. When he turned 22 his father had tried several people to see if his son will get over his fear, he almost killed him.
So he just wants his son to get married, Mr Coleman was a polician and he knows people knows his son is of age and asking when the marriage will be announced.
Now he doesn't care if he has to just marry someone for the boy, though they don't see eye to eye.
Basic selection of 10 ladies and ten men where made.
Ladies are younger than 28 while men are at that range or older.
The interview started, Kennedy watched them through his phone. As the interview was about to be concluded a guy walked in. "Who are you?" Mr Coleman men questioned.
"Am here for the interview" he said.
"No one invited you for the interview" mr Coleman said. "And this is exclusive how did you get to know about this?" His father asked.
"Well I hacked into the mainframe of your office" he said pointing at Mr Coleman's secretary. "A little Birdy told me so I had to get the venue" he said.
Mr Coleman was shocked, "will you leave before I get you arrested" Mr Coleman yelled.
"Dad! Interview him" Kennedy sent to the father through text.
His father groaned, "sit down!" The father said.
The guy smiled, "first of, how old are you?" The father asked.
"Uh... Before we start my source told me the guy we are vying for is hot, can I at least see him?" The guy asked.
A picture will be shown to you later" Mr Coleman bites out.
"Fine then five questions and I see the picture, I don't want to waste my time" the guy said.
Kennedy scoffed, "so your name?" Mr Coleman asked.
"Tyson!" The guy said.
"How old are you?" Mr Coleman asked.
"23" he said.
"You can't be in this interview if you are 23" the father said.
"Whatever dude! Show me the damn guy first" he said.
My father transferred a picture of me to the screen of the projector, that's the best picture I had taken when I was 19 on my birthday. "Oh! His a kid?" He asked.
"His 28" my father snapped.
"Wow! Slow down, why are you so angry? Geez his not even good looking, eat your damn son" he said walking away.
I gasped, he left the room. I exhaled. Some minutes ago food was dropped for me so I dropped the Ipad to go pick my food, as I opened my door I walked straight to where the food is kept.
It was kind of dark so I didn't see anyone till I got close. As I gripped the tray, I looked up and saw someone staring at me. "Wow! You look good in person" he said.
My heart began to pound as my hold on the tray began to loosen, "forgive my manners, my name is Tyson. I came to marry you" he said and then smiled.
The tray of food fell off my hand, "oh shoot, you where fascinated by my beauty right? I get that a lot" he said.
I moved back, "why is here locked?" He asked looking at a rusted key. "You are not an animal are you? Then I can't marry you if you are" he kept rambling.
I held my chest which was threatening to beat out of my body, I fell with the shock of someone speaking to me and I am not dead yet.
"Get away from him" I heard, I took off as I sighted someone. I entered my room and I couldn't breath.
My door opened and my dad rushed in searching my drawer for an EpiPen. I was stabbed and I took in a breathe, "God am so sorry! You are okay! You are okay!" My dad kept repeating as I heave a breathe.
After a while I slept off, I woke up and my dad was gone. I sighed, why didn't I panic. I panicked when I saw another face,
I got up to make my day productive, my dad called and asked me which among them did I choose. I asked about that guy, he told me he was thrown out. I was still confused as to what happened.
As I lay on my bed still thinking of that guy I heard some sounds in my window, I jumped up and sneakily moved my cotton a little. I saw him, Tyson waving at me.
I ducked behind my cotton, I looked again and he made a sign for me to open my window. My heart was racing, my palms where sweating as I opened the window. He climbed the wall into the roof of our pool and he jumped from there he caught my window seal, I shuffled back off the window. He climbed in and closed the window, my eyes widened.
"What....wha...what are... are you doing here?" I asked.
He smiled, "your father really hate me, I can't come in through the front door. He gave me a restraining order from the police, I don't listen." He said seating on my bed.
I swallowed, my heartbeat has returned to normal. "So what do you have planned today?" He asked.
I still stood in the centre of my room, "no... Nothing" I said.
"Come seat!" He said pating my bed.
I shook my head, he got up and grabbed my hand I yelped he dragged me into his body and fell into my bed. He rolled us over and his hands was under my neck the other hand on my chest. He was staring at me, "you are so pretty" he said.
I blinked, he lowered his head. My heart began to pound faster, at this point I am going to need an oxygen. He hands on my chest cupped my head and his lips touched mine.
I sqweaked, he sucked my lower lip. A sound escaped me again, what is wrong with me? I was liking it. My body loves it, for God sake I want more.
He broke the kiss much to my distaste, "is your hair real?" He asked.
I nodded, he combed his fingers into my hair, "I am definitely marrying you" he said and kissed me again.
He got off me and laid beside me, I moved into his chest. "You don't talk much do you?" He asked.
I shook my head, "I talk a lot, you will listen then" he said.
I nodded, he smiled. "Am hungry" he said.
I raised my head, I grabbed my phone and texted my cheff. "What....what will...you... you like...to...to...to.."
"Just give me anything with chicken inside" he said and laughed.
I smiled at him, I texted her to make fry a full chicken and fried rice" I texted her.
"So why are you always in here, I mean why are you locked in?" He asked.
Wait! He doesn't know about my condition? "I have a condition where I can't talk to anyone, if I see them I get scared. It might kill me" I typed on my iPad.
He read it and chuckled, "that's a lie, why aren't you dead now?" He asked.
"I don't know, I can't even see my chef or bodyguard I am serious" I typed.
He chuckled, "do you turn into an animal at night?" He asked dismissing what I just said.
I groaned, I got up he held me. "I...want to...show you" I said.
He let me go, I opened a drawer filled with EpiPen. He gasped, I opened my Waldrop and showed him mini tanks of oxygen. "Whenever I have an attack, you stab those into my chest and administer oxygen on me Okay?" I typed.
"Wow! So you are allergic to people?" He asked.
"You can say so" I typed.
"So you don't go outside?" He asked.
"I have never been outside since I turned 6" I typed
"Wow! How come you are not allergic to me?" He asked.
I blushed, "I don't know" I typed.
"Is it because you like me?" He said hugging me.
I giggled, I wrapped my hands around him. Thank God for giving me someone other than my father, he cupped my face. "So will you marry me then?" He asked.
I nodded, I mean do I have a choice? I am not scared of him, his the only person I know aside my dad. And his handsome, I have always known I am attracted to boys not girls.
The food was ready and the bell rang, "go get it" he said.
"Not...yet" I said.
"I will get it" he said.
"No! See...you" I said.
"I will be careful" he said opening my door, he came in with the food and laughed. "See I was careful" he said sitting on the food.
He grabbed my hand dragging me to seat, I sat down. He was literally feeding me.
As we finished eating he snuck out and dropped the plate, he came in. "So what do you do all by yourself?" He asked.
I shrugged, "well then let's do what I do when am with a boy" he said dragging me into my bed.
He kissed me again, this time he began to touch me. His hands feels so good on my body, shit it was really what I want. His hands drifted down to my pants and I jumped, he got off me. "You don't want to?" He asked me.
"Not...that" I said. "I... let's wait" I said.
He bit his lips, "okay!" He said and kissed me again.
I smiled at him, he laid on his back bringing to his chest. We both cuddled like that till it was night, I begin to hear voices. "Hey! Wake up" I said shaking him awake.
He opened his eyes, "oh hey pretty, I thought I dreamt that" he said and kissed me.
"My...da...dad is.... here" I said.
"Oh shit" he said getting up and pulling my window open, I Watched him as he jumped out the window and left.
I was just staring at my door and my dad walk in, "hey champ" he said and kissed my head.
"I have cho...chosen" I said.
"Okay who?" He said bringing those people pictures.
"The...guy... Ty...Ty..son" I said.
"What that idiot?, his a pauper Ken. Please choose among this successful men" he said.
I took my phone, "I don't want to marry for the Media, I want to marry who I can talk to" I typed.
"It's all the same, you can speak to whoever you choose on phone" he said.
"No! Dad! I can touch him, I can speak to him directly" I typed.
"What do you mean? The last time he was here you panicked, I helped you remember?" He said.
I shook my head then I blushed, "he was here today, he kissed me" I typed.
He what?" My Dad asked eyes widening. "Holy shit! He kissed you?" He said.
I nodded shyly, "you are okay right?" He asked. I nodded again, "where is he? How did he come in here?" He asked
I kept quiet, Dad chuckled. "That idiot, his marrying my son after all" he said. He laughed. "He touched you and nothing happened?" He asked smiling.
"We ate together" I typed Again.
He laughed, "your face is so red" Dad said I covered my face. Dad laughed at me. "You like him?" He asked.
I nodded with my hands still on my face, dad chuckled. "I need to meet with him, when next he comes tell him not to go" Dad said. "Finally someone is taking you off my hand" he said and exhaled.
I frowned, I know I was a liability. He doesn't need to say it like that. "Not that I don't want you, you just need someone to love you my dear" he said.
I just nodded, he stayed for a while then he left. I slept off, the following day I was looking at my window waiting for him.
I was disappointed he didn't come, three days he didn't show up I was growing frustrated. Any good thing that happens to me doesn't last.
Maybe his dead, God pretty much hates me. I cried myself to sleep, a week later he came when I saw him I was excited he threw me a paper and ran away.
I took it, "call me" and his number was scribbled on the paper. I exhaled.
I waited for thirty minutes and I called him, his phone began to ring. I waited, it went to voicemail.
I decided to facetime him, someone took the call. "Hi! Missed your call was showering" he said.
He has a bruise on his face, "what ha... happened" I asked.
"Your bodyguard caught me as I was living so I was dealt with, I had to nurse myself before I can come see you" he said and smiled.
I frowned, "da... Dad said you ....sh
.should come" I said.
"Your Dad, how? Isn't he the one that send his bodyguard to beat me anytime they see me?" He asked.
"Why?" I asked.
"I told you, the man hates me" he said.
"I missed you though, my cute pretty husband" he said.
My face hit up, "so... sorry!" I apologized.
"It's okay, I don't mind get beaten up, as long as I will spend the whole day with you" he said and smiled.
I smiled too, "I missed your lips" he said.
I chuckled, "stop" I said.
He laughed, "this time if I see you, I will get you pregnant your dad will have no choice" he said.
I laughed, he chuckled too. "You laugh is so cute" he said.
I blushed, he was laughing. "Come tonight" I said.
"Nope! I miss you but I have to hang out with my friends" he said.
I nodded, "so ..to..to...Mo...rrow?" I asked.
"Certainly!" He said combing his hair. "I have to go, bye baby!" He said he hung up.
I groaned, my dad tricked me. He should wait and see. The following day in the morning my dad showed up with my breakfast, as soon as he opened my door I threw my iPad at him. It knocked the food in his hands into his chest. "Get out!" I barked.
He was looking shocked, "what's wrong?" He asked.
"Ge...get...out" I yelled tears gathering my eyes. He took a step into my room I lifted my laptop and threw it at him.
He pushed, I grabbed anything I can find and stoned him with it. I was crying bitterly, when I ran out of things I pushed the desktop of the desk. "What is happening stop!" He yelled.
I opened my window and tried to climb out of it I missed my step immediately and fell face first into our patio Zink. I felt consciousness slip out of me.
I opened my eyes and I was in my room, my Dad was pacing my room.
It was bright outside, my dad paused when he saw I was awake.
I felt pain all over, "why? Are you trying to kill yourself?" He snapped.
"Aren't I dead? I am fucking dead already" I said without stuttering.
My dad was shocked, "tell me please, what is wrong?" He asked.
"You ...are wicked" I said the stuttering is back.
He exhaled, "what did I do?" He asked taking my hand.
I retracted my hands, I searched for my iPad. "You damaged it" he said knowing what am searching for.
"I am not...talking to... you.. then" I said.
He brought out his phone and gave me, I exhaled. "I told you I liked Tyson, the you ordered your bodyguard to beat him up. You don't love me at all, you are happy I am like this right? So I want to die, let me die" I said shoving his phone into his hand.
He read what I typed, "what? I didn't order anyone to beat him, oh shit! I did but that was before you told me. I guess I forgot to tell them to stop" he said. "Is that why you are doing all this?" He asked.
"I finally found happiness Dad and you want to destroy it" I typed into his phone.
"Oh God! I was so scared, I thought you have finally gone crazy" he said.
I glared at him, he chuckled, "am sorry! I will search for him and bring him to you now" he said.
"His coming here tonight" I said.
"Really! Okay" he said.
He sat on my bed moving into his chest, I groaned. "That was a very stupid thing to do" he said.
I groaned, he laughed. There where several cuts on my body, my dad left after dressing my wounds. I left my window open for him, someone groan and then his head popped in. "Hi ba..." He paused.
"What happened to you?" He asked
"Well I got mad at my Dad Cox of you, then I fell off my window" I typed on my new iPad.
"Are you crazy?" He asked.
"I was angry" I typed.
He slapped the phone off my hand, "who cares if you are angry or not, you don't get to throw yourself off a window do you hear me?" He asked grabbing my jaw.
I hissed from pain, "just look at you, do you know what I am out of here. I don't date spilt men" he said climbing off my window.
I cried, I regretted doing it, like that he didn't even call or check on me. I refuse to eat, I hate my life. Two whole weeks and I didn't see him, I was better my wounds are healed and he didn't show up.
My dad yelled at me and forced me to eat, I threw another episode of tantrums again breaking things. This time I ran out of the door, he chased me.
When I ran into his bodyguards I just fainted, I woke up in my room again, I want to go find him. I wanted to him am sorry, I want to beg him to be with me.
One night there was commotion going on outside, I didn't bother. My door opened and my dad shoved Tyson into my room, "I asked you never to set foot in my compound, I even have you restrained. Yet you kept coming, now you want to leave? You lie, you are stuck with him forever" Dad spat.
He walked away leaving a beaten Tyson on my floor, I looked at him and looked away. "Just stay... to...morrow you leave, se...curity will be...tight tonight" I said getting him a duvet and blanket, then I dropped my first aid box for him.
He grabbed my hand, I snatched it back. I climbed my bed and covered myself. He groaned I turned and saw him treating his wounds. "Your Dad is so dramatic, I wasn't going to leave you though" he said.
I ignored him, he exhaled. "Kennedy" he called me.
I ignored him, "I was beaten up and you are mad at me?" He asked.
I still ignored, "well the sex after a lovers fight is always the sweetest" he said.
My face heated up, I smiled he didn't see it though. "Be mad all you want though! Good night" he said and laid down.
Few minutes I heard him began to snore, I turned and faced in on the ground. I couldn't sleep, his snore was pretty loud.
I got off my bed and sat beside him trying to move him to lie on his side maybe he will stop snoring, immediately I touched him he grabbed my arm and tugged me into his chest. I fell on him he held me, he was just fucking pretending he doesn't snore.
I just let him hold me I didn't know when I slept off, we wake to my Dad opening my door. I yawned, Tyson grabbed my arm I tugged it off his grasp.
My Dad glared at me, I scoffed. My dad was given me the are you crazy? What are you doing look. I walked into my bathroom abandoning him and Tyson.
"Are you even in school?" My dad asked.
"I have graduated, I am an artist" Tyson said.
My Dad scoffed, "no son inlaw of mine will be an artist" he said.
"Sucks to be your son then, I will just run away with him then" Tyson said.
"He will die once he leaves this house, my son is not the type you elope with" my dad said proudly as if it's something to be proud of.
Tyson sighed, "fine! What do you want me to be doing then?" He asked.
"Good! Maybe you can run my hotels or company you can take that your hobby as side hustle who knows" Dad spat.
I chuckled, typical dad calling someone's dream a hobby. "It is not a hobby" Tyson yelled.
"I don't care" dad spat.
"I really don't like you" Tyson said.
"Me neither, but we love the same thing right?" Dad asked.
I am not a thing, I thought to myself. "His not a thing" Tyson said.
Dad scoffed, I came out of the bathroom. "The wedding is next month, I am bringing a photographer. Make sure his ready for a photoshoot" Dad said to him.
"Dad! I can't" I said.
"You can, he just do his magic, whatever he did to be here" Dad said and walked away.
I groaned, Dad walked away. He walked into my bathroom I guess he showered, he came out and looked at me I looked away. "Are you still mad at me?" He asked.
I ignored him, "we are getting married in a month time, you are mad at your fiance?" He asked a smile playing on his face
I ignored him, he groaned. "I'm sorry! Please!" He said.
"Tyson! I am not your mate, what you said that day had hurt me. I am with you Cox I have no choice it because of my condition and..."
"Hold on, wait! You are with me Cox you have no choice? Enlighten me, what does that mean?" He asked.
"You are the one I am not scared of obviously that's why..."
"It's okay!" He said and took my shirt and wore it, he left and after a while he came in with breakfast.
That was how we didn't talk to each other till the photoshoot day, we sleep in the same room. We just don't talk.
That morning he spoke to me, "look throughout the photoshoot concentrate on me don't look at anyone okay?" He asked.
I nodded, I wore the first outfit dad bought. As we walk out to where two people are I grabbed Tyson's arm as my breathing contrasted, "you are fine! You are fine! Am here okay! Just breath" he said.
I breath in and out, we both stood I was staring at him. He looked sad, I am no longer mad at him. I cupped his face he looked at my hand.
The two where taking pictures of us, he brought down my hands. We walked back in and my dad was so happy, "you did son! Look at you" he said and hugged me.
Tyson was changing, I went to change too. "Are you okay?" I asked.
He nodded, "you are not" I said.
"What do you want me to do? I thought you liked me, I thought we shared something I didn't know I was just one of your workers." He said.
"What do you mean? I like you, Tyson I..."
"Stop Ken, I am trying Okay, please don't push it" he said.
I cupped his face, he slapped my hand off. "Get your hands off me face, don't you hear me? I said fucking leave me alone" he yelled grabbing my throat and slamming mu back on the wall.
"Is this how you will treat me? If we get married?" I asked.
"No! At least I will always be at your service as your worker that I am" he said.
"Tyson! Stop saying what you are saying, we are going to get married Cox I like you and you like me right?" I asked.
"Since when? You said you are with me Cox you don't have a choice so since when?" He yelled.
I bite my lips, "I said that Cox I was mad you called me spoilt man" I said and pouted.
"So you don't mean it?" He asked.
"Of course not, I like you a lot" I said and blushed.
"Fuck that photoshoot, come here!" He said bolting my door
He tore my clothes off my body he kissed me we both fell into my bed, he lay in the middle of my legs I wrapped mine around him. He grinded on my shaft and a moan left my throat, he grinded harder. "Am so horny, please can I?" He asked.
I shyly nodded, he pulled his pants and I tugged mine off. He turned me around, he slapped my ass. I groaned.
"Baby I want to see you" I whined.
"So demanding" he said and rolled me over. "Shit you don't have lube?" He asked.
I don't know what his talking about. "It will hurt?" I asked.
"So bad" he said. "You can take it right?" He asked me.
I shook my head, he chuckled. "You will have to for the rest of your life" he said.
He spat on his hand his finger poked my hole I panicked and tightened my hole. "Baby! Let loose please!" He said.
I groaned, I was overly panicking. I was just groaning when he popped his finger in, he tried so hard to make me relax I didn't Cox I was scared.
He came up and began to kiss me, he was sucking on my tongue when I felt something big pop into my hole. I dragged in a breathe, he pushed more in and shove at his chest to move away.
He held me down, "look at me" he said.
Tears filled my eyes, I looked at him. "You are 28 everywhere is pretty old that's why it hurt so bad" he said.
I chuckled, "I love you! Our first insemination will be your sperm, I want a kid as hot as you are" he said.
I smiled, "you are far handsome than me" I said shyly.
"Really now?" He said and took his first thrust, I shivered.
"Baby!" I moaned.
"Yes my love" he answered and began to move.
I was whimpering, he keep fucking me till he grabbed my shaft and I groaned and stained his hand.
He took it to my mouth, I shook my head. "Shh! Lick it off babe, if you love me" he said.
I looked at him and rolled my eyes, I opened my mouth. He popped his fingers in, I was sweating and panting. He began to go harder and I sucked on his fingers harder. "Shit baby, you wanna suck my cock?" He asked.
I looked at him like he has lost it, "please my love" he said.
I groaned as he moved to my face and I opened my mouth, he leaned back and popped into two fingers into me. I sucked on his cap so hard. He moaned so loud. "Fuck! My love your mouth is doing shit to me" he said.
I blushed as I continued sucking on it, he groaned and held my head pushing his dick into my mouth it hit my throat and I felt like throwing up. He was groaning loudly. I felt a hot liquid down my throat.
I pulled out and I dropped my head panting. He licked off his sperm on the side of my mouth, he kissed me.
He pushed back into me, didn't he just cum how come his hard again. He began to fuck me, he sucked my toes into his mouth. It felt tingly, he grabbed my dick and began to pump it. He was going hard he covered my mouth Cox I was being pretty loud. He thrusted hard and I came, he growled and popped out of me.
He shoved his dick in my mouth and blow in my mouth again.
I just swallowed, "I want your butt big, I heard it grows from eating a lot of sperm" he said dragging my sheet over us.
I laid on his chest laughing. He kissed my head. A knock was heard on the door, "fuck the photoshoot" he yelled grabbing me up.
I moaned in pain, he helped me get dressed. I glued to his side as we opened the door. "What took you so long?" Dad asked.
"His scared" Tyson lied winking at me.
I just smiled leaning my head on his shoulder, this time around we where laughing and playing around while they took the pictures.
Yeah I moved out from that house after the marriage, I moved to town so that my husband can access the hotels his managing. I will stay at home Watching people from my window, once his back his friends will come around. As long as his there I can have chat walk around the house with making food for his friends.
Each time I make progress he will be so happy, the day I followed him to work I had an episode. Dad got mad and slapped him, I felt pity for him.
He swallowed it, and urged me to try again the next day which I did. This time we both came home safely, he was my rock. I love him a lot.
We finally got a child two years after I was 30 and his 25. "Baby Alina was just like his father she didn't get my white hair, my husband nearly cried.
It was our third child that finally pitied him and got the hair, the day we met hair in the hospital you can see the joy radiate off him.
Yes I can finally go out but not without my husband by my side.