Parasite Chapter 2 - Part Two: A Dream and Thought

Parasite Chapter One: Eyes on the Family 

 

 Part One: A Shock and Heart

 

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 The crashing blue waves illustriously slammed into itself with sharp, white edges that lead them into the eternal cycle that all life is relegated to and Theo is brought back to the cruise ship by a low voice next to him. He turns and faces the same blue staring back at him in the eyes of Eli, with his white skin soft and waving in front of him, dizzying him to capture his attention.

“Theo! Hey, sorry but you didn’t want anything, right?”

Theo shook his head and reacclimated to his surroundings. Him and Eli are on the deck of their cabin, in their shorts and relaxing while their parents are at an early event. He’s on the phone with them, and they’re talking about food. 

“Whatever you’re having. I’m going to be right back, right?” Theo said standing up. His tanned skin and long legs stretched out smoothly as he got over and out of the chair he was in, and headed back towards the main room. His white chino shorts shifted on him, hanging on his hips and bulging around his gifted package as he walked, stretched and escaped the deck of their cabin. Their cabin had a central/main/living room, a couple bathrooms and two bedrooms. One was shared by him and Eli, the other between Dad and Beth. This was the nicest suite available on such short notice. 

Theo moved his hand under his shirt, lifted it and rubbed his skinny stomach thoughtlessly as there was a knock at the door with a low, but authentic and forceful voice announcing themselves. 

“Roomservice! May I drop off the food?” 

Theo’s head tilted. The food is already here? 

Theo went over to open the door and saw a young, handsome dark-skin man smiling at him, with very youthful eyes and smile, though he looked to be a little older than he and Eli. Theo was immediately struck by his vaguely familiar handsomeness and striking, beautiful eyes and full smile. His smile was kind and inviting, and his eyes held a magical whimsy, striking and sharp, lashes waving as dark caramel eyes gestured down towards the artistically layered shrimp and various finger foods including chips and caviar. 

“You can put it on the table, thank you.” Theo walked back towards the bathroom, but leaned towards the deck and yelled “Eli, food is here already!” before turning back towards the bathroom. 

The attractive young man was putting the food down as Eli walked in, putting on a shirt and pulling his navy blue chino shorts off his thighs a bit. Eli looked at the Servant and felt himself stunned. The servant’s hair was recently cut in a bowl and cheaply done, Eli noticed immediately. It reminds him some older haircuts he used to get. The sides were short and there was a slight part in the middle as it opened up for the servants striking features. His eyes immediately jumped out to Eli. They were dark, but sparkled with luscious eyelashes and peered comfortably on a strong, sharp face with cut edges. His face was masculine with the delicacy of femininity, but also a patch of acne on his cheek. His lips were thin, skin a bit more pale than Theo’s and his dress shirt hung tightly to his fit frame. Eli couldn’t look away, as the Servant looked up at him, smiling carefully. 

“The uh, other young man told me to set the food down here. I hope that’s alright… sir?” He spoke up. His voice was deeper than Eli expected. Deep but smooth. Eli shook his head and opened his mouth.

“Ahh… yeah… sorry, haha. Sorry dude, but... this might be weird to say but…” 

Eli laughed as he interrupted himself awkwardly. He doesn’t usually get flustered like this, looking away and rubbing his head. He closed his eyes, not used to being tongue tied. He swallowed as Jay said nothing, patiently waiting for the customer to continue. 

“Sorry again… but, it feels weird to see someone our age bring us food, I think.” 


The Servant’s smile loosened with a sense of humility. After putting the food on the table, he pulled his hands to his midsection and spoke up. “My family works here, sir. I’m here to make some money for the summer. My name is Jay… sir.” Jay lowered his head with an awkward smile and bowed, before turning back to the door. 

“Thank you, Jay. I’m sorry for bringing it up, it just surprised me. My bad, my L…” Eli apologized. “You…hmm… Jay, right?” 

Jay nodded carefully, turning back around and smiling. His face was longer than Eli’s and his body was more fit. He was noticeably older and more defined, more distinguished, yet permeating youthful vigor in his stance and expression. He had a thin nose, small lips and sharp, angled jaw, which was just as prominent as his cheeks, hair and eyelashes. His black hair parted down the middle with some strands still hanging around and Jay noticed something that caught his interest as he opened his mouth but stopped himself. He thought it would be respectful to Eli to continue. 

“Jay… you are a little familiar though aren’t you?” 

Jay tilted his head and thought for a second. He shifted, his hair adjusting with the movement and looked longingly towards Eli. Eli could tell Jay was trying to be “right” as a servant, but was also not used to it. He felt stuck and smiled to push it away. Eli even felt some tension building as he waited for a response. Something in his stomach bubbled as Jay seemed to have gotten flustered as he tried to find the words to respond. 

“I’m… haha-” Jay looked up but his eyelashes fluttered as his head tilted “-wait, hmmm. You, you look familiar too.” 

Theo came back in from the bathroom and noticed the two young men staring at each other. Eli asked if Theo recognized Jay and the three stared between each other, trying to place it. Soon they realized that Jay actually graduated from their high school this year and he’s going to college in the fall. Suddenly, both Eli and Theo felt a mix of awe and excitement, hanging out with a “college kid” and Jay felt special for a moment. Eli especially seemed interested as the 3 laughed and talked about their school, joked and appreciated the cool breeze coming in from the door that was slightly open from the deck.

“So you’re going to college this year? You going away?” Eli asked. 

“Nah actually, just KCC. It’s cheap and it’ll be easier to find a job around here.” 

“Oh, you want a job during the school year?” 

“Yeah, definitely. Need to save up. It’s why I’m here.” 

“Ah, well good luck. That reminds me, Mario is retiring, Theo. If someone like Mario could get a job, it’ll be easy for you, Jay!” Eli joked, elbowing his step-brother who smirked but shook his head. 

“Oh, what kind of job did Mario do?” Jay asked. 

“He’s mostly our chauffeur, but he helped out with anything dad would need.” 

“Yeah, he’s not actually too bad either. He listens, just a little boring and quiet. I’d love it if our next chauffeur was more exciting. Hmmm, what was the chauffeur like before Mario?” 

“Honestly, don’t remember. He’s been the guy for so long.” 

Jay smiled politely and looked down as the two rich kids talked about their lives a little bit. Jay smiled gently as he looked up between the two boys and thought about working with these two more. Being a servant at a mansion must be nicer than working on this cruise ship. So many other rich kids have been rude and these two are being really nice. He held his arms and laughed with Theo and Eli as they laughed too. He nodded along and set his sights forward. 

Then he shook his head and realized that he lost track of time. “S-sorry, I have to go back. It was nice to meet you two, uh, sirs!” Jay bowed loudly. 

Eli laughed and shook his head “Stop, don’t call us sir’s, please. I didn’t like Mario calling me master either, being rich is so weird.” 

Theo smiled, focusing on the TV remote and putting something on to watch. 

“Anyways… we’ll be seeing each other. Make sure you’re the one to bring us food from now on, okay?” Eli smiled and patted Jay’s strong biceps as he walked with him to the door. 

“Oh, of course sir! Er, sorry.” Jay was embarrassed but Eli eased it. 

“Dude works. Or Eli.” 

“Of course, Eli. And Theo… take care!” Jay insisted as he quickly made his way down the corridor. 

Eli watched Jay walk away in his snug Servant’s outfit and realized that some guys look really good in a uniform. He watched as another wave of deja-vu hit as he looked at this corridor once again. It shook Eli for a moment, remembering this same feeling washing over him when he first made it to this floor earlier. Like he’s been here before or something important has or will happen. He looked around, trying to place the feeling, make sense of this and might’ve gotten lost as he reflected. Next thing he knew, he felt Theo’s hand on him. 

“Something up?” Theo asked. 

“Hey, do you really not feel deja-vu here… it’s getting to me.” 

“Mmm, no, not at all.” Theo said, looking into the corridor with Eli, standing almost parallel to him as he searched the corridor. There were two other rich families staying on this floor with them, but their doors were closed. 

“Mmm… feels really freaky. I even felt it with Jay before I think… tellin’ you bro. I don’t usually get deja-vu but this is creepin’ me out.” 

“Well, now that you mention it. Something here does feel familiar…” Theo said softly, looking around carefully then turning to Eli.

Eli’s eyes widened and turned back to Theo. 

“See! It’s crazy dude. You feel it too?” Eli continued, his face excited and searching, engrossed and curious. 

“Yeah, definitely. You feel it too?” Theo responded, snapping his wrist out and smacking Eli in his crotch with deadly accuracy. 

Eli’s eyes widened as the impact resonated with him like a bell. For a split second, the world froze and all he felt were the two oval testicles between his legs, beginning to burn as his body hunched over. He groaned and pulled his hands in and slowly the world faded back in and Eli stumbled against the wall. Eli’s face morphed as he moaned, his hand pulled in towards his crotch as it really started to burn in that deep pain.

“Ooof, fuck dude again… ugh, you… you got me.” 

Theo laughed and nodded “Yeah, I did. That’s what felt familiar to me. Those two eggs.” 

“Mmphf… yeah, I bet they’re familiar for all the times you hit them… mphf… nnneehhh…” Eli moaned, shifting his leg and leaning against the wall. His hand cupped his crotch, comforting his sore balls and looking out in a daze as his lip stuttered. Suddenly, the pain made his body shift and he had trouble staying up.

“Yeah, well. It’s fun, what can I say.” Theo smiled, holding Eli’s arms, like a good friend. 

Eli stumbled in, coughing lightly as he moaned and made it to the couch with Theo’s help. The two made it back and sat down, Eli adjusting his shorts and carefully arranging himself as he leaned into the couch, careful not to aggravate his sore tenders. 

“You’re lucky I don’t go after your balls, like you go after mine.” Eli whined playfully.

“You know better…” Theo replied quickly

Eli grunted and took a shrimp from the food in front of them. “What? What does that mean, ‘I know better’?” 

“Well… that’s just not our relationship. I grab and smack your balls, and you walk around with sore balls and annoy me. It’s perfect. I love our places. And we all need to be in our place, you know? It’s how the world works.” 

Eli sat there and thought about that silently as Theo took some food from the platter. He peeked at Theo, his mocca skin and unbothered expression. Theo continued as usual and leaned back. Eli didn’t say much as he held his balls and reflected on the implications of Theo’s words.

“Our places…” Eli whispered to himself, feeling something pull inside him. 

“Well, anyways. Jay. That was a nice plot twist.” Theo said, stretching out on the couch. 

Eli rested next to him and nodded, putting a leg up on the couch. 

“Yeah, you could say that… and, he’s really hot too, huh?” Eli said with a forced smirk. 

Theo looked at him, tilting his head. Eli laughed and put his head on Theo’s chest playfully, then pulled back after a moment. Theo reached over to hold Eli’s head to keep him in place. 

“He’s hot, you think?” Theo asks, holding Eli’s slightly red, pale face.

Eli melted into Theo’s arms and chest and pushed in further. “Of course… You can’t deny it. He could get any girl he wanted.” He pulled his hands into Theo’s stomach and pressed his fingers in playfully. Theo laughed and pulled his hand in over Eli’s, then quickly covered his balls with his hand, shielding his plums with his 4 fingers together like a fence. Eli smirked and looked up, pressing his fingers against Eli’s knuckles. 

“You really thought.” Theo smiled. 

Eli pushed his hand in playfully, pressing Theo’s hand against his bulge, causing Theo to cringe lively. Theo’s balls were pressed against by his fingers, the feeling was playful and lively as the two boys played around before the bigger of the two continued. 

“Come on, stop, stop before you hurt me. And yeah, I guess so. I never noticed him at school though.” 

“You don’t notice anyone, that’s why…” Eli responded. “Anyways, don’t forget to put an alarm on for a couple hours from now. I’m gonna eat some of this shrimp then knockout on the couch.”

Theo nodded as Eli reached over and took some shrimp from the plate and engorged himself. Theo usually doesn’t mean harm so Eli tried not to think about what he said before, and tried to distract himself with something more exciting. He recreated Jay in his mind, reflecting on his strong but not overtly so body, his natural and charming smile, the raven hair and smooth looking skin; even the patch of acne on his cheek felt charming. Theo thought about his smile and comfortable features, and a maturity which made Theo feel a certain way. More experience and fun, and someone he can rely on. Theo smiled as Eli laid back into him and the two boys talked shit and watched tik-toks on Eli’s phone until the two drifted into sleep on the couch together. 

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The two’s hands struggled against one another, each other’s power pressing against one another. Eli felt himself outmatched, but that didn’t demotivate him. He pressed his chest against the larger boy’s, proving his worth and not willing to stand down. 

Getting overpowered, Eli shifted and tried to get behind the bigger opponent, pressing his strong, firm body against the other’s. Belly to back, Eli in a tight white wrestling spandex tried to lift Jay up and slam him. Jay’s ocean blue wrestling spandex jiggled as his body planted, his leg unmoving as his long, yearning arm reached out and captured Eli’s head in a headlock. The two wrestled in place.

The two held each other, shifting and tumbling with one another. Their body’s warm and slick with sweat and muscles highlighted by their struggles, the boys' efforts in spandex continued. Jay was obviously stronger and taller, but Eli was scrappy and unrelenting. Loud grunting and the sound of skin on skin echoed in the hot room, the two’s bodies gathering steam pressing against each other with their palms and body, rubbing together like two sticks over a bonfire. 

This continued and as they wrestled, and inevitably the more muscular and experienced Jay found himself ontop and in a position of power. This position was undeniable and the two used the moment to catch their breath, bodies huffing and puffing as they took in one another in respect and admiration. Their rugged breath was loud and heavy, pushed out with muscle contractions and mixing each other’s exhales and masculine force. Eli’s chest bumped up and down, muscles stretching against the tan spandex as he stared at Jay. Strong and soft features on his powerful body, his face shifted as they took in one another. Open mouthed, breathing hard and brows raising, he voicelessly asked Eli an important question. Jay’s thin lips curled as his strong fingers explored Eli’s abdomen. Eli looked down at his white singlet, and then up Jay’s blue, his pecs pressing against the two straps as he was bent on his knees. Between his thighs, his heavy and solid bulge swelled out. The size and shape of him weren’t hidden and Eli saw a stir at the peak of Jay’s meaty saber, which stood out against a meaty and curved w where his balls obviously hung. Eli couldn’t help but imagine those balls working, churning and creating spunk in that enthralling and ample shape.

Eli’s hand helplessly rose up and ran his fingers down Jay’s bulge, feeling his tightly secured yet yielding fertility. It surrendered in shape against Eli’s soft and hungry boy fingers, swelling and bulging against Eli’s palm. Eli pressed in, the meaty embrace warm at the shaft and juicy glands against his growing fingers and continued to navigate, motivated by Jay’s moaning, his breath stuttering as his balls tucked up and cradled, his college-aged dick growing and Eli felt a stirring in his own spandex. He himself, was starting to tickle against the fabric with his own manhood and he stuttered in ecstasy against the floor. Jay’s searching hand covered him, swimming on his abdomen and the pressure swelled around him as the sexual tension was all he could taste and smell.

Eli’s voice cracked, sweatily he pushed up as he pulled his hand down towards the floor and shifted his body up for leverage into Jay’s college-bound frame. Jay’s body shifted but danced up with Eli’s movements, reacting to Jay’s sudden movement and opened his body for Eli’s. Eli then swung his forearm and wrist out, slamming up between Jay’s thighs and flattening the dark Servant’s bulging crotch without apology. The two orbs, shaped down and pulling against his lycra were flattened and suddenly a sharp lighting of pain struck Jay as he hunched over Eli.

Jay let out a deep yet pitiful groan, eyes pushing out as his hips swung up and pulled a hand up as his body naturally collapsed to the floor, as if Eli pressed Jay’s shut down buttons mid action. The two buttons, meaty and veiny orbs, were now being protected as Jay’s body retained life and he shifted and slithered on the floor, his hand thoughtlessly between his legs and his neck stretching, voice moaning in a mix of ecstasy and deep-rooted pain. His hand still cradled inwards towards his vital sexual organs as he shifted and moaned, time marching on as he held them with a hurried tenderness. 

Eli moved in with Jay after he fell towards the floor, pressing his nose into Jay’s collarbone and inhaled, intoxicated with Jay as he writhed into the floor. His thighs shifted, his mouth opening and moaning outwards. 

“Ahh, ahh, ooohhh, i-it’s always the baaalls with you two. It’s… ooohhhfffph-” 

Eli pulled back quickly, looking down at Jay’s helpless yet powerful body.  Taking in his reaction, features and body in totality. It made his loins stir as power surged through him, anticipation growing inside and against his spandex. 

“Is that a problem? Don’t you feel alive? I know I do. And I love this place. You do too, right?” He learned over and kissed his forehead, then his cheek and chin quickly, desperate for more of Jay before Jay turned his lips to Eli and let him truly taste him. Eli continued rubbing his hand over Jay’s body as Jay shifted, his spandex expanding as his hand pulled on his somewhat sore but excited veiny organs. His legs opening and rubbing against Eli’s stretching frame, wrapping around him and supporting Eli completely. Eli was totally in control now, pressing himself against Jay and dominating him. His hot, bulging muscles and deep, masculine breath permeating the room with his pungent, sweaty and manly odor. And yet, despite his power, he was on the floor, opening his legs and taking everything from Eli. It made Eli’s loins writhe, he pulled himself further inwards, towards the older, strong college boy and insisted he melt into his body to grow.

Jay held him in, his bulge pressing hard against Eli’s firm body and the two swam with each other in their sweat and tights. Eli felt himself growing and building in tension, nothing more had to be spoken. Their language wasn’t in words, but in their bodies and pace. Their crotches rubbed against each other’s body, their hands exploring the unique and fantastic landscape of their muscles and masculinity. Their lips covering and holding each other as their pace quickened. Legs, arms and bodies wrapping as the two crescendoed into a writhing mass, moaning and swelling, the strain of each other’s desires overwhelming and Eli found himself lost in this dream of wonders and oozing out between his legs, an explosion of gluttonous proportions stained his singlet and glued himself to Jay’s musty body. Eli loudly moaned in climax, Jay’s own vibrato in chorus with him and the two young, desperate men soared into a world beyond themselves in an out of body experience unlike no other. The tension wrapped and screamed upwards until it all exploded in a bright, luscious and wet smacking. 


Eli opened his eyes, his body wet and shaking with his hand on something warm and fleshy. He was in a daze, searching around and saw himself in the central room in their living quarters on this cruise. His eyes shoot down at his hand, holding onto the shorts and body of Theo and Eli shook himself loose and jumped back in a freight. 

Theo groaned and shifted on the large couch, his head laying against the corner and shifted onto his back. His eyes were closed, but brows were furrowing and Eli realized something was soaking on his crotch. He looked down, a mess in his shorts and he immediately pulled his hands in to cover the mess. The stain wasn’t obvious on his dark shorts but Eli felt vulnerable and no amount of logic could change that. Not to mention, it was dripping and on his thigh too, like a gooey explosion right at his crotch and his thigh taking much of the splash damage. His face pulled up in fear, a deer in headlights, blue eyes wide and caught but no one was looking. Theo continued to sleep, back into peace and laid there unknowingly. 

Eli sighed out and carefully stood up and went to his and Theo’s bedroom to change. He had to change and he had to sort his mind out. He had to start somewhere, so he took off his shorts and underwear and wiped himself off with tissue paper before taking his clothes to the sink to wash off his semen. He stood at the sink, manhood hanging and still somewhat wet, his balls hanging lower than usual after being used. As he cleaned, he realized he’s never cum this much before. This much never came out of him. It was like his balls actually exploded and all of their contents stained his shorts, underwear and thighs. He thought back to his dream and felt himself shiver at the thought of Jay and his body. And being in control of that body. Eli felt himself getting excited and shook his head, looking down at his member already getting hard again. He looked up and hurriedly tried to focus on cleaning his clothes before someone walked in on him totally naked.


Eli soon came back to the couch, physically cleaned up and now in only a blue pair of basketball shorts, with nothing underneath. He cleaned up quickly but as he came back, he hesitated to sit on the couch. Staring at Theo’s sleeping body, Eli felt dirty and… and he was angry? Suddenly, looking at Theo’s body really shook something in Eli and he couldn’t look away. 

It feels like a lifetime since they had that fight in the garden. Eli couldn’t believe how far they’ve come and suddenly, it dawned on Eli. He felt sick and guilty, thinking of another guy when laying with Theo. But also… it wasn’t just guilt, but it was anger too. Anger at Theo for being told “his place” before. Even with the soap from before, this still hasn’t washed away and it’s swarming inside Eli. 

And yet with all of this, the first thing his brain told him when looking for a solution, was to first find out where Theo is so he could feel better with his best friend. 

Eli suddenly realized how he never wants to let Theo go. And when Theo opened his eyes for a moment, making out Eli’s hazy frame through his tired eyes, Theo’s full, innocent lips curled and Eli remembered that he means something to Theo too. Theo turned on the couch, lying on his side with his back against the couch and held a mindless arm between his thighs, forearm pressing against his groin.

Eli melted and drifted onto the couch, letting the wind blow him carefully against Theo’s taller body. He snuggled up, Theo shifted against him and moved his hand to Eli’s stomach and held him tightly. Eli pushed his body wantingly against Theo’s, moving his thighs with Theo’s gentle prodding and got comfortable, belly to back. 

Theo’s hand snuggled up and in quickly between Eli’s thighs, creating a dull thud from the tight snap that Theo pressed between Eli’s thighs. His jewels were pressed against his body, cupped tightly by Theo’s hand. Naturally, he grunted and pulled his body in, but he didn’t shift much, and stayed in Theo’s grasp. His balls were a little worn but Theo didn’t try to hurt Eli; it was just like he was checking to make sure they’re still there. 

Theo breathed in hard, sucking in Eli’s scent and Eli made sure to press against him comfortably, moving with him. The two got comfortable, Eli finding ease even despite the sore ache of his balls. He moaned, Theo’s hands rubbed and cradled Eli’s meat playfully and drifted back to sleep. He moved his hand away as he did, resting it over on the couch, but still containing Eli’s body in his hold. Eli dug his head on the couch and felt himself at ease for just this moment. It was all he needed, as he drifted comfortably and buried the dream with Jay just under the surface enough to bury the problem before the storm.