Hello my friends! Thanks to everyone that alerted or reviewed! And for some I write what my heart tells me and not by any other standard besides it. I hope you enjoy this chapter. BE WARNED! THERE IS SMUT! DIRTY SMUT TOO! So without any further ado….Hemmy

Chapter 5

Two Hearts Connected

"It was just a stupid dream. I know that now." Noah tries to evade the command give by his Dom. "Sir."

"Noah that's twice that you have disobeyed me. I will say it one more time before I punish you. I want to know what or who had you scared out of your mind!" Dave uses his thumb to push Noah's chin up and around to look at him. He knows that the smaller jock doesn't want to talk about it. But Dave knows that Noah has to before he can start healing from the wounds on his soul.

"I…Please don't make me tell you….Please Dave!" Noah's pleas are soft spoken in the quiet room. He sees the determination in his lover's eyes and closes his own dark orbs thinking about the terrifying nightmare. Lowering his chin and with quivering lips begins to tell of the gruesome ordeal.

"Its almost the same dream every time. I was back in that room again. I couldn't defend myself. I couldn't fight back against him.

This kid named Tommy, he was the leader of the cell block. He told the guards which one of us he wanted and whoever it was, including me, was taken to this room by the showers." Noah's heart rate increases and his breathing becomes erratic. "He asked for me once before I was released from that hell hole. He was the reason I was released from it. He fucked me up good before they let me go."

Dave can feel the fear and the emotional pain tearing Noah up inside. The aura radiates from his naked form. The trembling; the jerky movements of the dark fingers playing with an invisible thread.

"They…They took me to the room. My hands were handcuffed behind me. I fought the guards until they started hitting me with their batons. They cracked a couple of my ribs. I begged them not to take me there. They just laughed at me, said for me to kiss my ripe cherry good bye." Noah curls his knees up against his chest, trying to make himself as small as possible.

Dave pulls one corner of the soft duvet across Noah's shivering body, offering him comfort as well as modesty. He rubs slow, soothing circles over the quilted fabric that is warming the other half of his heart. He wants to hunt down and kill the bastards responsible.

"Tommy was alone in the room, the other's weren't there. I thought I stood a chance, just maybe I could hold him off until the guards changed shifts." A shudder ripples through the dark skinned body. "He jumped me and had my pants down before I could move." A broken laugh escapes his lips. " He-he couldn't get it up. He couldn't get hard. I thought I was safe."

Dave thinks of the word safe. It is just a simple word that can carry so much meaning. So many different pathways their lives could take, so many different ways this thing could/should end. He looks down at the trembling form, seeing for the first time who and what was laying in his lap. His future….the forever kind…..

"He, Tom-my, started hitting me, screaming that it was my fault that he couldn't fucking rape me. That something must be wrong with me." The last word a whisper from the dusky lips. Noah continues after a couple of steadying breaths.

"My ribs, my kidneys, my back….eventually my face. I blacked out after he started pounding on my kidneys. I woke up two days later in the infirmary with my court appointed attorney screaming about suing the center and jail time for the guards. I had several broken ribs, my kidneys felt like a knife was cutting them in half, both of my eyes were swollen so bad that I had to leave my contacts out for a week.

They offered me a deal, community service for the next six months and I kept my mouth shut about what happened, I took the deal or my Ma took the deal for me. I think they gave her some money too. The judge ordered me to stay home until the bruises on my face were faded and then to go back to school like normal. Just like nothing fucking happened to me! Like I was nothing but a problem! Like it was my fault that sick fuck tried to…tried to…" The last of the words are caught in a gut wrenching sob from the dark skinned jock.

Dave is stunned at the confession he forced from his boyfriend. It was his fault that the guy couldn't rape him? What the fuck had…they broke his spirit in that hellhole…his own mother traded her son's life, future for some cash…no one tried to help him, no one thought of the broken young man in his arms….UNTIL NOW!

"Noah I promise on everything that I believe in that NO ONE AND I MEAN NO ONE WILL EVER HURT YOU AGAIN!" Dave holds Noah's shaking body against his own larger form. He doesn't stop the gentle stroking of the black stripe of hair as he feels Noah curl up deeper into his body he simply holds the smaller body tighter letting the dark jock cry his tears until they are empty.

"I promise that I will make this better for you baby and for your sister. I AM going to talk to my Dad about all of this and see what he can do about it. He's a lawyer and a damn good one too, he will figure this out for us." Dave leaves no room for discussion, he has to be in control now, to get the help Noah and his sister needs to have better/safer lives. "I will take care of you Noah. I will be there for you no matter what."

"Da-Dave what did you get me?" Noah tries to ignore the words spoken by his boyfriend, he wasn't ready to deal with his home life. "Can can I have it now?"

"I actually got us both something." Dave looks beyond the dark wet lashes to see blood shot eyes looking up at him. He moves Noah gently off of his lap as he reaches for the black bag from The Dragon's Liar. "I know we can't come out at school yet, if we ever can, but I wanted you to have something with you, on you, so that you would know that you belong to someone. Someone that cares about YOU."

The bag rattles as Dave pulls three boxes out, two thin long boxes and one larger square box. He lifts the lid on one of the smaller longer boxes pulling out a soft black leather braided choker style necklace with a silver talisman hanging from the center of it. He shows it to Noah.

"It's a Lover's Lock. It symbolizes the bond we share and it is suppose to help us remember that we are connected, that we are committed to each other. All you have to do is reach up and hold on to it when you are having problems or you miss me." Dave watches the dark umber eyes soften some what at the last part of his explanation of the talisman.

"Once I put this around your neck, I am the only person allowed to take it off. No one, including yourself, can remove it. Do you want me to put it on you?" Dave suddenly feels extremely shy about claiming the Jewish teen as his own.

Noah can't explain the way his heart is aching at the words Dave just spoke. It was the first time that someone had wanted him to be all theirs, to belong to someone left him rattled to the core. He would be Dave's, he would be a part of someone else's life. His hand reaches out and takes the soft leather in his hand.

The leather felt cool, light in his hands. The solid silver lock was slightly heavy in his fingers. The intricate detail was accented with red stones on the back that formed D K. His heart hammered in his chest when he sees the initials and knows this is for real for both of them.

If he accepts the 'collar' he will bound to Dave and to no one else. With tear filled eyes all the young jock could do was nod his head yes. At that moment he knew he was in love with Dave.

"Okay, turn around for me." Dave smiles after Noah quickly kisses his lips before handing the necklace back and turning around on the bed. He ties the braids in a knot, leaving the 'collar' loose enough to be comfortable. "Noah you are mine and I will always be there to protect you."

"I wish I had something to give to you. The book didn't say anything about me giving you something to show how much you mean to me. I'm sorry Dave." Noah's words are laced with regret and sorrow.

"The other smaller box is for you too. The necklaces came in a matched set. It is up to you if you want to give it to me." Dave raises Noah's chin up so that he can look him in the eyes. To Dave it was true what some people said about eyes, they really were the windows to the soul. He watches as Noah reaches for the box and lifts the lid.

"Oh shit! Dave…" Noah is left speechless as the silver he pulls from the box has a small skeleton key hanging from it. "It's true you know, you hold the key to my heart and my soul."

"This is suppose to remind me that I hold the secret of your love, the key means that only I can open your heart; to release the love so it can grow between us." Dave smiles genuinely for the first time in the last couple of hours. "Do you want to put it on me?"

"Yes! I do! Cause you are the only one that knows what my life has been like, all the bad things that have happened to me. You looked past Puck and found me, Noah." The hazel windows are open all the way allowing Dave to see the love that was there waiting for him to accept.

"You said that I belong to you….this means you belong to me and no other. Right?" Noah looks straight into the green eyes of Dave; his hands clutching the small key searching for truth before he hears the audible answer.

"Yes Noah, I belong to you and I don't want anyone else but you." Dave blushes as the words leave his mouth. He bows his head so that trembling hands grasping the necklace can lock it behind his neck.

Once the clasp is hooked dark hands encircle a pale neck pulling Dave closer as cinnamon lips seek pale lips. A soft mew is heard as lips slowly blend together and a warm rough tongue begs for entrance by slowly stroking the full bottom lip of the smaller teen.

Bodies entwine, tanned hands pulling and tugging at the clothes blocking his need for skin on skin contact. The need to feel every inch of Dave clouding all other thoughts in his spinning mind. "Please I need you Sir, I need this. Take me, let me please you…" Noah grinds his naked crotch against Dave's clad dick. "Make me yours all the way…"

"You already do, Noah." The words are growled by a totally aroused Dave. He flips Noah onto his back so that he is laying under him. Dark arms are stretched above the black Mohawk slowly towards the discarded handcuffs. The quiet click echoes in the room.

"What the…Sir?" Noah tries to jerk his one free hand loose but Dave closes the cuff around his wrist before he can escape.

"I am going to pleasure your body. Touch you wherever I want, how ever I want. I am going to make you beg me. I am going to make you cum so hard and then I am going to do it again and again." Dave speaks in his 'Dom' voice. He begins to take off his shirt as he watches Noah struggle against the handcuffs.

"Please let me touch you Siiiaaarrrr." Noah's voice becomes higher as Dave reaches out and roughly twists the torn nipple, his hips bucking seeking purchase.

Dave stays silent as he removes his hand and finishes stripping away the rest of his clothes. Crawling onto the bed; he pulls the dark legs apart as he slides Noah's body further down on the mattress.

Noah's dark skin not soft but smooth to the touch slides under pale rough hands seeking the places that make him growl with want and need. The dark rosy nipples, taut with desire and anticipation long to be touched, to be suckled hard.

"Sa-Sir, please! PLEASE SUCK….ahhahhhhh" Noah's eyes close tightly as his hard dick oozes precum.

Dave traces the small scars he finds, the planes of muscles dance under his finger tips. He smiles down at his withering boyfriend.

"What do you want me to suck? Hmmmmm?" The pad of his thumb strokes across a throbbing bud. "Maybe this?"

Noah can only moan as his body arches into Dave's touch. No words form in his throat only guttural sounds are emitted from his lips.

"Or maybe this?" Dave's strong hand strokes the blood engorged member, his thumb drawing slow circles around the tip coating it in the milky cum. He moves it to the puckered entrance just below Noah's balls tracing the pink ring before pushing against it. "What do you want babe?"

"FUCK! I. WANT. YOU! FUCK ME! PLEASE! TAKE IT! TAKE IT FROM ME!" Noah growls out between breaths as his lower body pushes down on the tip of Dave's thumb wanting to feel more of him inside of him.

"DAMN! Baby if you had a pussy it would be soaking wet wouldn't it?" Dave is lost for a moment thinking about Noah in a pair of lacy panties hugging the beautiful orbs under his hand, the outline of his hard cock stretching the lacy undergarment. "Do you want me to make you wet? To slick up that tight hole so I can play with it?"

"OH GOD! MORE! PL-PLEASE! DON'T…STOP!" The dark head thrashing back and forth, biceps standing out as he tries to fight against the cuffs.

"Don't worry babe, I am not going to stop until your balls are empty." With those words Dave leans forward and captures one of the taut dark buds between his lips letting his tongue wet it before sucking it into his mouth as hard as he can.

"YES! YES!" Every suckle, every scrape of sharp teeth are linked to the hard cock that lays twitching against the flat planes of Noah's stomach. Bolts of erotic tendrils, each one linking Dave's ministrations of the ravaged tip to the untouched throbbing dick. A pool of precum is gathering around the tip.

Dave continues to suck on the bud, bruising it with his lips and teeth. He can feel the straining body arching up trying to find a 'hard' surface to rub his sensitive dick against but Dave keeps his body just out of reach. He moves to the other nipple playing just as harshly with it. He bites it hard, almost drawing blood, ordering Noah to "CUM NOW!".

The command from Dave unlocks the gate; milky white cum streams from the slit in long bursts and Noah's body empties his release onto his own stomach and chest.

"FUCK! DAVE! SIR! ARGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Noah's eyes clamp shut as bright white spots explode behind his eyelids. He stops breathing for a moment as his whole body becomes rigid arching upwards.

Dave watches as the hard waves of the intense orgasm crash against Noah's mind, body and his soul. He takes the pulsating member in his hand gently stroking the last of the cum from the trembling body. Dragging his finger tips through the streaks of cum, he wraps them around his own rock hard appendage and begins pumping it. It only takes a few strokes before his own seed is mixing with Noah's.

Noah's hazel eyes become darker as he watches Dave shoot cum all over his body. His spent cock twitches as his boyfriend mixes their seed together with his fingers. It is one of the most erotic things he has ever seen.

Dave brings the mixed seed to Noah's lip, "Suck them clean! Taste both of us together!" The order brings Noah almost to full erection as he opens his mouth and licks one finger tip tentatively tasting the sweet/bitter essence before raising his head and engulfing the entire length in his mouth. Dave can't stop the growl that escapes his lips from the feeling of his fingers being sucked clean.

Once Noah had finished his task, Dave stood up and walked to his overnight bag pulling out a black plastic bag. He looked inside of it, a slight smile twitching the corners of his lips up, closing the bag he walks back over to the bed and takes a seat between the dark tanned legs. Looking up he sees the dark hazel eyes staring at the bag.

"Don't worry Noah we aren't done, we are only getting started….." Dave sets the bag down beside his boyfriend.