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Hitchhiking the Hard Way (runawayninja x ColorMeHorror)

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David pulled into a trashy looking gas station that had a few cars, Harleys, and big rigs at it. He gassed up his sporty looking black Camry and then went inside to pick up a few items. He had his sights on heading for Vegas as he was already driving through the Mojave Desert in Nevada. He had left Oklahoma, leaving practically his whole live behind there. He had cut himself off from everything and had few safety nets, but he wasn't worried.

David cut a lean figure, tall, silvery haired, unusual for a man just turning thirty. He cropped it short and kept it neat. Green eyes scanned over the junk food items. He was clearly a tourist as he wore a faded black Pink Floyd t-shirt and blue jeans that looked newer than old and his sneakers weren't covered in dust and dirt, but he didn't seem to mind being a stranger in a strange land. He picked up with few salty snacks and candy bars, along with a six-pack of sports drinks and a few porno mags. About as liberal as it got in a place like this was that they had a few gay magazines, and in addition to "Bimbos", "Asian Sluts", and "Busty MILFS", he picked up a mag called "Twinks Next Door." It got him a weird look from the mustachioed and gruff looking cashier, but he rang him up just the same. David wanted to get back on the road.
 
Marley had only run away a few weeks ago, yet already felt more free than ever. No more beatings, no more rape, no more yelling. He was his own person and was free to finally be a teenager, albeit a tad different than most. Luckily having been born and raised in the outskirts of Nevada had made him tough, and frequent runs to shitty parts of the nearby city for groceries and booze had made him street smart as well. A little prostitution for money or a place to sleep, sometimes even food. Showering when he could in sleazy motels or washing his hair in sinks of fast food restaurants. Stealing, trading, making. It really wasn't as bad as people made it seem.

Up until that night he had never gotten into much trouble. Rather, no one had ever been fast enough to catch him when he did something illegal. Unfortunately the man with the dead eyes behind the cashier had a wandering gaze and, in the midst of staring at the sixteen year old's ass, caught him trying to sneak a pack of cigarettes into his pocket. With the short stature, slim, fit build, and plump lips it was hard to actually get angry with him. It felt like yelling at a girl.

Still, even with his shoulder length mass of curly black hair and bright blue eyes stealing was a crime. The man grabbed the back of the kid's loose fitting tee and caught a glimpse of his ass from underneath his denim short shorts. Even with the blush on his cheeks his yelling was obnoxious. Marley tried to kick him off with his worn out red converse, but the man just grabbed him around the waist and started dragging him to the counter.
 
David was about to step back into the night when he heard the commotion behind him. He instinctively turned around to face the issue and heard the argument and saw the cigarettes in the cashier's hand. It didn't take much to figure out what had transpired. David was going to leave, but the situation suddenly struck him as being a very bad one. These isolated rural areas had a way of issuing out their own brand of justice, and that girlish looking boy looked very vulnerable.

David paid for the cigarettes and got into it with the cashier about buying a kid cigarettes being illegal and David countered that they were for him. David was clearly willing to argue more about it than the cashier, because the cashier let him go, but asked for a fifty in addition to the cigarettes. Wanted to avoid any trouble, David forked it over and then stepped out with the cigarettes in hand, heading back out into the night.
 
Marley couldn't do much more than stare in awe as some complete stranger swiped the pack of cigarettes from the cashier's hands and started yelling at him. It was strange enough that someone had intervened, but when it became obvious the man was from out of town he wasn't sure what to think. No one had ever stood up for him for anything good, so why was this guy helping him jack some smokes? His blue eyes were wide as he watched the altercation between the two unfold and, just as quickly, resolve itself. Still, fifty was a lot for a tip.

Then the guy started to leave and Marley was thrown back into confusion. Was he seriously just gonna steal his smokes like that? After shooting the cashier a dirty look, the teen dashed out after the man out of nothing more than curiosity. "What the hell was that?" He laughed, jogging after the stranger. "Hey, where are you going?" His gaze went from the man's face to the cigarettes, then to the fancy car they had stalled by. A mischievous grin tugged at the kid's lips and looked up at the man with childlike wonder in his eyes. "Can I come?"
 
David looked down at the teen, unsure of what to do or make of him. He wasn't one to get involved in things like this, and now this situation looked like it was going to start following him. But he was cute, very cute. He looked at him and sighed softly, shrugging his shoulders a bit. "Sure, get in." He unlocked all the doors and climbed inside.

Then David shot him a deadly serious look. "Look, I'm going to level with you here. Don't fuck with me. I don't know if you're running from the law or if you're in some kind of trouble, but I don't want any of it. I've got my own problems, I'm dealing with my own shit, I don't need any of yours. You're not going to ride with me for free. I'm going to guess you don't have any cash, but we'll talk about payment later, but most of all, don't try to steal from me. I'm willing to share a few things and help you along, but if you take me for granted or just straight up try to use me, I'll do worse than those guys in there, got it?" With that, David headed back for the highway.

"So...why are you on the road? And where are you headed?" David's tone had calmed considerably now.
 
Marley honestly hadn't expected the man to agree with him tagging along, but he wasn't about to argue. His smile grew even larger and he bounced excitedly for a second before rounding the car. It was a pretty swanky ride for the area, though his license plate had said Oklahoma. Still, he had guts to drive it through a town like this, much less pick up a shoplifting kid he'd just snagged cigarettes for. He gladly slid into the passenger's side despite his skepticism, ready to leave the shitty gas station for good.

What he'd been waiting for happened once he was settled in: a lecture. All adults did it, no matter who they were. One day, he was sure, he'd be old and lecturing some teenager himself. "Dude, chill. You ain't got shit to steal, anyway." He smirked at the man, then directed his attention to the windshield. "Besides, I have plenty of ways to repay people who help me."

Marley had to fight a proud smile at his slyness to answer the questions he was asked. "The road's my home now. Wild and free, you know?" He finally looked back to the stranger, past his fluffy black hair. "Guess that means I'm headed wherever you are."
 
"Yea, sure. I guess I'm in a similar mindset right now, and you're right, I don't have much to steal." David motioned to the bag in the back that contained the snacks, drinks, and porn he purchased, and the cigarettes. "Help yourself to whatever if you're hungry or thirsty. I don't smoke, so the cigarettes are yours if you want."

David looked at the teen every once and a while. "So, you sure you want to just go if me? You don't know what I might be into or what I might be doing. The truth, if you trust it, is that I'm heading to Vegas, for a short while at least. I don't expect to find much there really, but I haven't been there and most people seem to think it's a good enough place to see."
 
Marley's gaze followed the man's motions to the backseat; the porn made him snort. "Nice stash," he teased. Still giggling to himself, he turned around and reached into the backseat for the smokes, not caring in the least that his ass was probably barely being covered by his shorts. He had long since stopped caring how much skin he showed. After all, it managed to get him this far without dying.

"I can guess what you're into from these magazines," he laughed again, thumbing through one. Big boobs, Asians, slutty women in slutty costumes. The gay magazine was what really had him cracking up. "Oh, so it's not just girls, huh?" Marley grabbed the magazine and cigarettes before sitting back in his seat. He fished an old zippo out of his pocket and lit one of the cigs up, rolling the window down so he could blow the smoke out of it.

"Prostitution is legal in Vegas, right?" The teen propped his feet up on the dashboard and took a long drag from his cancer stick, flipping through the porno magazine. "I should totally be in one of these, don't you think? Maybe I could get famous for my luxurious hair." He said the last part in a sarcastic, dramatic way, flipping his hair to emphasize his point.
 
David looked at him for a moment, watching that sexy, rounded, feminine ass before he focused on the road again, a half-smile on his face. "I like what I like, sometimes its girls, sometimes its guys. I don't apologize for it. Actually, prostitution is legal just outside of Vegas, I don't think it is in the city itself. Why? You thinking of getting some action?"

David looked at the teen when he had settled down for a moment. "So, why are you so desperate for attention? You look like you're trying to get something out of me, why do you need to shock me or have me pay so much attention to you? Yea, I've seen some gay porn and...yea I think if you cut the right look, you could do well. I'd take a swing at you."
 
Here's my drawing, still trying to get used to digital art, lol
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Marley flipped through a few more pages with a smile on his face, noting how most of the guys posed for future reference. "Nah, I'm thinking about being the action." A few seconds passed before he sighed through his teeth. "Fuck, I forgot I'm not legal. Maybe I could get a fake ID or something." Screw it, legal prostitution was too much work; he'd just stick to the good old illegal way. At least that way no one cared how old you were as long as you got the job done.

The teen scoffed at what the man said next, feigning offense. "Why, I never! What on earth makes you think I'm desperate for attention?" As he spoke, he sarcastically tied the hem of his shirt into a knot to expose a peek of his smooth hips. "Come on, everyone wants attention nowadays, right? You even just said you'd fuck me. Plus, what else am I gonna repay you for this ride with?" He smirked around his cig as he took another drag and blew the smoke out the open window.
 
David chuckled softly. "I said I'd take a swing at you, I didn't say we were going to fuck, geez, take it easy kid." He looked at him once more. "You are desperate for attention. You want people to see you and hear you, it's written all over you. Not everyone wants attention. Right now, I'd rather be left alone, or at least, that's what I thought. So, what, you're gonna go to Vegas and start selling yourself to strange men and women? Isn't that a bit dangerous?"
 
"Well heck, you should learn some Nevada lingo, then. Taking a swing at someone means a lot more than jerking yourself here." Marley smiled devilishly at the other man. "Though, honestly, I wouldn't mind either one." He laughed to himself, tossing his cigarette out the window once it started to burn his fingers. It was true, he did want attention. He wanted people to actually know he existed and the best way he knew how was through his body.

"What's so bad about wanting attention, though? It's not like it's hurting anyone." The teen pouted for a moment, then tossed the magazine onto the backseat. "No, only to men. I've already been doing it, anyway, so it can't be that bad. Hell, it can't be any worse than getting into a car with some strange man that bought a minor smokes."
 
David laughed. "I know what it means and I meant it, I'm just saying it's a little presumptuous to think that just because I think you're cute doesn't mean we're going to sleep together. Attention isn't a bad thing, I don't think prostitution is so bad either, you just have to be careful. You can get into serious trouble and there's some guys out there that aren't so nice. You're just...you seem like a nice kid and you should be careful." He looked at him for a moment before focusing on the road again. "So, what's you're name? I'm getting kind of tired, so we should pull in somewhere for the night, don't worry, I'll cover you for tonight." When he saw a sign for a motel, he pulled off from the highway and started to head for it.
 
"Being presumptuous is what I do best." Marley replied with a smug smile. He sighed at the second lecture he'd gotten from the man, this one a lot longer and a lot more adult-sounding. It was like talking to some eighty year old man. He slumped back in his seat with a frown, crossing his arms defiantly. "Okay, dad. Jesus. It's not like it even has anything to do with you, anyway. Why do you care so much? It's kind of creepy." He grimaced lightly. "Nevermind, I don't wanna know."

The mention of sleep made the teen a lot happier, dragging him back up from his seat. "Marley," he said quickly, looking out the driver's window at the seedy motel. "Wow, that place looks like shit. I bet it's pretty cheap." Despite the harsh words, he looked extremely happy. Another devious smile crept onto his lips as he looked back at his new companion. "Don't worry, I can repay you once we get settled in."
 
David nodded slowly. "But shitty places don't charge a lot and that's good for me. Something to keep in mind is that crime doesn't happen often to people that don't go looking for it, the media just makes you think it's more common than it is." He pulled in to the motel and went up to the office, locking his car when Marley got out just so he didn't pull anything with it. He was cute, but that didn't make him trustworthy. David paid for the night and ushered Marley to his room, taking a suitcase from the car and the snacks. It was a single bed with a TV and not much else. David set the suitcase down. "Hope you don't mind sharing a bed, they didn't have any doubles." He plopped into a chair and started flipping through the TV. "If you want a shower, go for it." David made the offer because it might have been a while since Marley had the chance.
 
Marley followed the still-nameless man happily, not even noticing that he'd locked the car. He was too intent on annoying his new friend with his love for attention, since it seemed to bug him so much. Either it worked and was funny, or the guy caved in and they could both have a little fun. Once they reached the room, he threw the pack of cigarettes onto the bed and stretched his arms above his head, yawning. A shower actually did sound pretty nice.

"Sharing a bed is fine," the teen grinned. With a happy laugh, he hopped over to the bathroom and disappeared for a second before leaning back around the doorway. "Oh, and you better not snore," he teased. After a quick shower to clean the dirt of the past few days off--and make sure he was nice and pretty for his traveling partner--he grabbed a motel towel and hugged it to his body. When he appeared back in the doorway, it hung just down the front of his body so his sides, hips, and smooth thighs were showing but his nether regions were still covered. "You have a shirt I could borrow?"
 
David got an eye-full of Marley as he stepped out and he looked maybe just a little longer than he should have. When he came to his senses, he grabbed a t-shirt that would have been probably just a little big for the teen and he tossed it to him. "There ya go..." David looked at him a bit and then returned to flipping through the TV, coming to the adult movie selections.
 
Marley forced himself not to smile when he caught how the man stared at him, trying to remain looking innocent and doe-eyed. Still, he wished the man would have done more than just ogle at him. "Thanks," he shot the man a coy smile before turning around and dropping the towel. It gave his friend a nice view of his backside for a brief moment before he pulled the over-sized shirt on with a sigh. A hot shower and clean clothes was the best feeling in the world after being on the streets for so long.

"You never told me your name, you know." Marley walked between the man and the television as he pulled his hair out from underneath the collar of the shirt. It raised the hem up to give the man another peek of his round ass. He flopped down on the bed with a sigh, then rolled over onto his stomach, facing the TV. The movie selection gave him a sliver of hope for the night.
 
"David. My name is David." David looked over at him and shook his head a bit. "There's not starving for attention thing you have going again." He laughed just a little bit. "So what do you want, hmm? You want something..." David propped himself upright at the head of the bed, looking over at his companion. "You want to watch a porn? You want something from me?" Then there was the tell-tale sound of pants being undone. A buckle jingling open, a zipper sliding down.
 
Marley repeated the name to himself a few times, quietly, liking the way it rolled off his lips. It sounded even better when the man said it himself. "Maybe I am starving for attention, though." He propped his chin on his hand and kicked his feet. "Can't help showing my true colors. I'm an extrovert, after all. I think you're an introvert, huh--" His words died on his lips when he peeked over his shoulder to see David undoing his pants. It took less than a second for a sly smile to start dancing on the teen's lips. He rolled onto his back again, staring at the man from the end of the bed. "I dunno, David, what do you want?"
 
David didn't say anymore. He was reclining back with a predatory look in his eyes as he stared the teen down, his giant cock and huge, pulsing balls laying out of his pants, his dick hard and throbbing and ready to fuck someone into unconsciousness. David leaned forward to grab Marley by the shirt and forcefully pulled him forward, pulling the back of his head into his junk with surprising force. "You better start sucking my balls and cock, kid...I'm gonna make you love my cock."
 
The sheer force of being pulled forward was enough to draw a gasp from Marley's lips. Jesus, David was stronger than he looked. Before he could even get a word in his face was shoved against his companion's bulging manhood. At that moment he knew he'd made a terrible, terrible mistake in hitching a ride with this man without knowing anything about him. The roughness made him realize that he wasn't as nice as he let on, but the twinkle in his eyes was worse. It made him realize the man had a sadistic streak.

Still, he couldn't really back down after he'd been teasing David all night. And giving the man his body the only way he could repay him for taking him along to Vegas. "Now who's being presumptuous?" Marley cooed teasingly, then licked up the underside of the man's throbbing length. With a smirk, he dipped his head and took one of the pulsing balls into his mouth.
 
David leaned his head back and groaned out deeply and loudly. He rubbed Marley's head softly as gently pushed him down more to urge him on. "Mmm, fuck yeah, that feels good, boy." David smirked and stroked his cheek and neck a bit. "Now my cock, kid. Suck my suck and take it as much as you can...I assure you, you'll be getting all of it, whether you think you can handle it or not.
 
Marley was used to doing lewd things like this, willingly and not. But there was something about how the atmosphere had changed that set him on edge. David's hand was gentle against his skin, never applying enough pressure to hurt nor scare him, yet he felt anxiety start to settle in the pit of his stomach. He forced himself to ignore it, suckling on one of the man's throbbing balls, then doing the same to the next. When he was ordered to move on he did as he was told, kissing the tip of David's larger than average cock. "For making fun of me so much you sure seem to like my lips."

The teen chuckled, then swirled his tongue around the head before slowly sliding it into his mouth. He sucked at it briefly before starting to slide it in even further, until the tip started to go down his throat. Thankfully he was used to deep throating or else it would have been extremely uncomfortable. He wiggled his ass provocatively, moaning around the man's massive member. Taking his time to savor the taste, he slowly slid David's length out of his mouth, then took it back in until no more would fit.
 
David groaned out, moaning as he rubbed Marley's head and hair. "That's a good boy...yea you've done this plenty of times, you're way too good at this." David smirked and leaned back, relaxing into the sensation of having a cute runaway suck his dick. It was a real power trip. David reached forward and started stripping Marley until he was totally naked. David grinned and rubbed the boy's ass before slapping it softly. "Hope I fit in there, it's going to be tight..."
 
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