Date: 13 Feb 2002 08:18:48 MST From: Paul H.Daventon Subject: Turning The Page/Turning-The-Page-9 Disclaimer: This story concerns homosexual men and their sexual activities. It was inspired by events that might have happened, but didn't. This tale is entirely fictional. If there are any similarities to actual people, places or events, it is purely coincidental. If you are under 18 or if reading this story would be illegal for you in your area or if you don't like the subject matter, please leave now. Otherwise read on and the author hopes you enjoy it. Turning the Page 2002 by Paul H. Daventon. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission of the author. If you are enjoying this story, write to Paul at authorpaul@mail.com or authorpaul@hotmail.com. TURNING THE PAGE Synopsis Mike Keith, 28 year old Congressman from Ohio, and 18 year old Brian Whitlow, former Congressional Page, fall in love in Washington. They travel to Mike's lake house in Ohio, where Brian is assaulted by a high school friend of Mike's with a grudge against him. Brian saves himself, but the friend kills himself later in remorse. Police Lieutenant Nils Berger investigates a possible bomb at Mike's place. Brian's family retainer, Adam McLeod, an occasional sex partner of Brian, comes to Ohio to help them and falls in love with Nils. Mike and Brian worried about Mike's reelection, that their relationship may be revealed. When Brian's father died recently, Brian found out that Adam is his step-brother. Nils two sergeants, Rocco Ferallini and Jenny Svenson, a young waiter, Joey Montoni, Rocco's brother, and Ben Heskett, student at the college, complicate the story. Mike was in Brian's little car when Rocco, who hates gays viciously, thinking Brian was driving, sideswiped the car, wrecking it. Mike is unconscious, not hurt badly, and Brian was at his hospital bedside. CHAPTER NINE Brian's call had roused Adam from a deep sleep. He had slept so well on his new bed, yesterday had been a very stressful time, yet he decided that he had had enough sleep for that day. He sat up on the side of his bed, swinging his muscular legs to the floor, rubbing some feeling into his face, and a bit of arm stretching. Scratched his scrotum and pulled on his dick. His next thought was of Nils, damn, he liked him and hoped they could be together again, maybe today. I'll call him later, maybe he isn't on duty today, I guess I forgot to ask him. I can hope. He stood, scratching at various places around his naked body, then stretching several muscle groups from arms and legs to his back. He was thinking, 'I'll get some exercise swimming in the lake, I like swimming better that jogging anyway, that exercise works more muscles than running, all at the same time.' Adam decided he better slip on some briefs for swimming, no one around, but just in case someone shows up, I'll be semi-prepared. As he walked barefoot to the water's edge, the contrast of his tight, white briefs against his tanned skin was sexy to the extreme. Adam didn't think about it, but any casual observer would have remarked on his handsome appearance. The downward grade of the lake bottom was fairly steep where Mike always swam, so the water level rose quickly on Adam's body as he waded slowly into the cool blue waters, a fine contrast to the warmth of the sun that morning. His body rapidly disappeared from view until only his head remained above the surface. On his first dive under the water, Adam bent double, reaching to his waist where his fingers slide beneath the waistband of his briefs, quickly pulling them off of his legs. Surfacing, Adam rolled the briefs into a ball and threw them onto the shore, just above the water's edge, after which he turned toward the opposite side of the lake and started swimming, very powerfully and fast. The cool water sluicing through Adam's legs and his cock and balls felt so stimulating and arousing, spurring him on to greater effort. After a couple hundred yards, Adam, realizing he still had to swim back, swung around, heading back for the shore. Adam was not looking at the shore most of the way back, but finally did and about swallowed half the lake in his surprise - he noticed Nils' unmarked police car parked beside the cabin with the tall man leaning against it, looking composed and collected in his most blondish style. Nils seemed to be looking around and hadn't noticed Adam in the water, so he started swimming again and when Nils finally saw him, Adam was close enough to start to wade. Nils squinted to distinguish the swimmer from the lake glare, finally deciding it must be Adam getting his exercise, coming closer every moment. Suddenly, Adam was moving near, gradually rising out of the sea like a god, still 20 yards away when he reached the shore, leaned down to retrieve his briefs and pulled them on. Nils couldn't believe the sight of this man, this gorgeous man with the beautiful body and huge soft cock and low hanging balls flopping between his thighs. He stared at them even after they were just bulges in his briefs, and Nils was shocked to find himself breathing hard, heart beating double the usual speed, almost trembling while he stared at this man, this unbelievable god-like human getting very near now. Now he was sure that this man was what he wanted, had been wanting for years, union of another self. Adam smiled at Nils, "I'm so glad you stopped, Nils, I hope you can stay a while?" The two men shook hands, enjoyed the physical connection. The blond Lieutenant absorbed Adam's strength, facing him, "Yes, but I wanted to tell you what I've found out so far about Mike's accident; first, that it was no accident, second, I'm very sure, though I don't have positive proof yet, that my sergeant, Rocco Ferallini, was the one who shoved Mike off the road. It seems that he was trying to hurt or even kill Brian because he is gay and a close friend of Mike's, derailing Mike's reelection bid in the process." "Well, you are making good progress, I'm happy to hear that. When are you going to pick him up?" "Rocco is on a long stakeout of a drug dealer, but he'll be off duty in a couple hours when I hope to pull him in, but I don't want to startle him into a violent standoff. I hope to do it quietly and calmly." Adam wrapped his arm around Nils' shoulder, gradually leading into the cabin. "Come on in, Nils, you can stay a while then." "OK, Adam," he agreed, "sounds good to me." Nils felt Adam's strong arm, slightly wet and somewhat still cool from the water, on his back, feeling his energy and vigor seeping through his shirt to vitalize his whole body, even starting his cock to awaken and start to stretch itself. They entered the cabin together, Adam locked the door. Nils turned toward his friend, put his hands on Adam's waist and cleared his throat, "I .... Adam .... ah .... I'd like to be with you .... ", he blurted, "I .... ah .... that's just what I wanted to ..... " Nils couldn't say any more because Adam's tongue was in his mouth, searching for Nils tongue, arms around him - tight - really tight - controlling his breathing and everything else. Adam broke the kiss, smiling lovingly at Nils, still holding him to his mostly naked body. Without speaking, Adam knew he needed to see this body of Nils', now, and his fingers unbuttoned Nils' shirt down the front, slowly but with great determination, letting the backs of his fingers light touch his bare chest. Adam drew open the shirt front, revealing Nils' tight muscled chest, full square pecs and firm, smooth abdomen and small, light red nipples. He couldn't help bending over to taste each of them, pressing his lips into the full flesh of the enticing pecs, nipping the tiny teat with his front teeth. Nils groaned deeply, the sound resonating in his chest like distant thunder, while his hands held on to Adam's hips with a grip of agony. "Oh, Adam, please .... show me ..... now." Nils' body was trembling, his breathing fast and shallow, his emotions right on the surface. He looked this man's body over from wide, hard shoulders down the finely muscled torso, much like his own, to the wet, almost transparent white briefs stretched on those narrow hips, barely covering up his genitals which created a large bulge between his legs. "Will you finish stripping, Nils, I need to see you so desperately." Adam smiled then, "Do it quickly." Nils had his pants, joggers and socks off almost in an instant, and stood before Adam in just white boxers, silky and sheer. After Nils had stripped to his shorts, Adam looked closely at this captivating human male he was so entranced with, starting with the handsome head and blond hair, the developed shoulders and pecs on a smooth chest with two tiny nipples barely darker than his white skin. He follow the line of albino fuzz from between his flat, square pecs running from his chest to his navel and tight, flat abdomen, then down to the white boxer shorts. Adam walked to Nils, standing by the front room couch, now naked but for his shorts, and he embraced him, his arms around the bare torso, muscular and well-defined, feeling his back and knobby spine down his back. Adam grabbed Nils' hands with his own, spreading their arms out to their sides, pulling hard on Nil's hands with their bodies closely touching. The two men actually struggled with and against each other, their muscles taut, their breathing also a struggle in a clash of titans, two hard, vigorous men tied together in an erotic battle for supremacy between their naked, muscular bodies. Suddenly Adam forced his hands away from Nils', reaching behind Nils. As his hands reached the full, taut buttocks, they gripped the solid, yet yielding flesh, then grabbed the thin material of his shorts, quickly pulling them down and off his feet as he lifted them. The darker man slowly knelt before Nils until his head was even with Nils' crotch, practically nosing his cock and balls. That is when Adam confirmed what he had previously thought, that Nils' cock was uncut, he still retained his foreskin which then covered most of his cockhead. Nils penis wasn't very erect so the extra skin was covering the glans almost to the tip, smooth and silky like satin until the very end. Adam was almost overcome, "Nils, this is so wonderful, you aren't cut, you have your foreskin and it's beautiful, I've never had the chance to make love to a prepuce." His eyes looks up at Nils, then he grabbed the back of his friend's thighs and pressed his face directly on the soft cock before him, giving the extra skin a soft kiss. With a sudden move Adam stuffed Nils' cock all the way into his mouth, his hands on Nils' buttocks to help him take it all. Adam was quite sure that when Nils' dick was fully erect, he wouldn't be able to take the whole thing. The owner of that uncut cock was almost in shock with the extent of the sensations he was receiving from his sex organ, shivers racing through him. "Adam, you are overwhelming me - I'm not absorbing in my mind what my body is accepting from your mouth." Releasing the slowly swelling cock from his mouth, Adam suggested they use his new bed for their playground. He let a laugh escape his mouth, "Nils, Mike and Brian just bought this bed just for me, but I know that before I got to use it, it was initiated by them in the art of male love." He snickered, "They weren't as careful as they thought, however, I think that was a good omen for our loving, don't you?" Nils raised his hands to Adam's thick shoulders, feeling the solidness and stability, he grinned, "I'd have to agree with you, and I think we ought to give them a hard time about it." Putting his arm around Nils' waist, Adam forcefully led him to his bed, just throwing off the covers since it had never been made that morning. He pushed Nils down, stretching out his arms, Nil's eyes beckoning urgently for Adam to join him, his face reflecting hope and consuming lust toward the darker man. Adam lay beside Nils, touching him closely, his palm rubbing Nils' chest, pecs and nipples, resting his head on Nils' shoulder, his lips right at his ear. "Nils, I better tell you my thoughts," he whispered, "first, although this isn't a love affair, at least not yet, but I hope we'll be making love, not just sex; second, if I do something you don't like, just say 'stop' and I will; third, this is a one time lesson, I'm going to pull out all the stops with you and hope it is what you want and for me this is a start to a relationship, and I'm hoping it will go somewhere. Is that all right with you, your thinking?" Nils slowly turned his head to look Adam in the face, then leaned his head closer to Adam until his lips met Adam's, pressing hard, forcing his pointed tongue into Adam's mouth, searching for his tongue, sucking it into his own mouth. By the time the kiss was finished, both Nils' and Adam's cocks were at full height, rock hard and throbbing along with their heartbeats "Adam, I'm also hoping a real relationship would coming out of our coming together now." He paused, looked deeply into Adam's dark eyes, speaking softly, "Make love to me now, Adam." "And real hot male love you shall have, Nils, my very best, now hold me tightly and I'll do the same." The two slender, but tough-built studs, grabbed each other, hugging each other with all their might. Fortunately, they were evenly matched, physically, or one of them might be really crushed. Then Adam relaxed and moved down the bed beside Nils. Adam moved so his head was immediately over Nils' upright dick, pulsing and throbbing with his heart beat, waiting patiently for some sweet lips and hot, wet mouth. Adam put one hand on the shaft, holding gently to the hot-blooded organ, slowly lowering his lips to the tip of the foreskin. They carefully pressed the soft, loose skin with his lips, pulling it tightly away from the head, then letting it return by itself. His hand started at the base and pushed the loose skin up as far as it would go, pushing the foreskin way beyond the head. Then he thrust his tongue into the hole formed by the extra skin, feeling the plush skin around it, until his tongue touched Nils' glans, sliding around the soft, spongy flesh, knowing also the foreskin was binding all around his tongue. Nils moaned, "Adam, that is too much, I've never felt anything so hot, so sexy. My body is screaming, do me, do me, please." Adam continued with his tonguing, enjoying for the first time himself the utter sensitivity of the velvet skin, wasn't about to stop. But, he thought, I don't want him coming yet, we have a long way to go. He released the foreskin, pulling it down to reveal the large, swollen cockhead, shining with his saliva and blushing with a crimson red color. 'Beautiful', Adam thought. 'How could I be so lucky to find this wonderful human, such an exceptionally alluring man'. Lowering his mouth over the tall, throbbing prick, Adam captured that organ with his lips, tongue and entire mouth. He bobbed on it for a while, licking all of it with his tongue, but soon stopped when he sensed that Nils was reaching closer to an explosion that he didn't want yet. Then Adam turned around to plant his knees beside Nils' head, faced toward Nils' feet, looking along that beautiful, hunky body, and especially that high rising cock halfway down. Looking straight down into Nils' face, Adam winked, then grabbed his own cock, pushing the head vigorous against Nils' lips and finally most of the way into his mouth. Nils was somewhat stunned, never having had a cock in his mouth before, but he quickly adjusted, hoping Adam wouldn't push it in enough to hit his gag reflex. He couldn't believe how wonderful it felt in his mouth, how silky and smooth the flesh felt, and then the lush glans against his throat. Nils was shuddering, trembling with excitement and passion filling his soul. His hands were roughly caressing any part of Adam's naked body that he could reach, his fingers massaging and sensing the strong, pliant muscles. While Nils was getting used to his cock, Adam bent at the hips, leaning toward Nils' crotch and the gorgeous organ standing straight up, just waiting for his tender and loving care. With his fingers Adam again pulled the loose skin well above Nils' glans, feeling the luxurious silken sheath surrounding Nils' prodigious shaft. He pulled and pushed it, stretching the personal fabric of his organ, finally sucking it into his mouth, running his tongue all over the glorious texture of Nils' body. He delighted in that moveable feast he was enjoying. The feeling of Nils' mouth on his cock was driving Adam totally mad, frantic enough to unleash a need for more, added sexual fantasy. Adam took Nils' cock into his mouth, slathering saliva all over it, sliding his tongue especially over the cockhead, that bulging bit of flesh pushing at his hard palate. After a few moments of that, Adam knew that Nils was damn near coming and Adam didn't want that yet. Adam grabbed Nils' legs just behind the knees, pulling his butt up, toward himself until he could get his upper arms behind the knees and Nils' butt and asshole were raised off the bed, finally pointing toward the ceiling. Before Adam's eyes then was displayed a platform of Nils' full buttocks and the wrinkled, dark red lips of his anus, openly exposed to his lustful gaze. Bending over this offering, Adam started licking all over Nils' buttocks, then quickly into the widened crevice between them, swiping his tongue across the winking orifice. 'Nils must be enjoying this very much,' he thought. Nils' senses were highly over-stressed by his position and all the erotic stimuli overloading his brain. Here he was, lying on his back, his legs up over his head and his butt high in the air while he was sucking on Adam's cock and playing with his balls. He felt Adam's hand rubbing his buttocks, around and deep, then realized that Adam's thumbs were teasing his asshole, caressing the pursed lips, smoothing the light blond hair surrounding it. Nils knew he had never been in this high a state of arousal in his life, and he was loving every minute. 'Damn, ' he thought, 'somehow I've got to get this man and keep him. Maybe it's the stimulation of the moment, but I don't think so.' Adam was spellbound by the sight of Nils' rear end in front of him and the feel of his gluteal muscles, very firm yet still malleable with smooth, baby-butt like skin. He watched his thumbs move the rim of Nils' rear orifice gently, the pale rose lips giving easily to Adam's pressure. Gradually, Adam began to exert more pressure with his thumbs on the hallow depression, first one thumb slightly entered the anus, spreading the sphincter muscles a bit. At the same time Adam dripped a large amount of saliva onto the anus, then pressed his other thumb against the first, gradually inserting both thumbs into the aperture. As the lubrication ease their passage, both thumbs entered deep into Nil's rectum, stretching the muscle, smoothing the wrinkled lips as the opening began to yawn toward Adam's face. Nils couldn't help groaning when he felt his asshole being distorted and abused, not giving him actual pain, but mostly a deep sense of his sexual soul being invaded and loving it. He shoved his butt as high as he could, trying to get Adam to push deeper into his nether throat. He knew what would be coming and wanted Adam's cock inside him desperately and urgently, wanting them to connect in that so intimate way. Meanwhile, Adam was pulling Nils' whole lower torso toward himself, hooking his thumbs inside Nils' rectum, clasping his fingers tightly on the buttocks muscles, too. The blond stud clung to Adam's buttocks and let go of Adam's cock, raising his head to sniff at Adam's asshole, got close enough to lick the red-brown hole, trying to suck it without much success, too much of a stretch for Nils' neck. Nils tried to tell Adam to fuck him and fuck him now, but with his mouth full of Adam's huge cock, he couldn't be understood. However, Adam knew exactly what Nils needed so badly and was planning to give it to him. Keeping his thumbs far into Nils' rectum, Adam's body raised to form an arch, causing his cock to withdraw from Nils' mouth as he lifted over Nils' legs and body and swung around until he was facing Nils' head, his stout, hot rod just dipping its head toward the asshole that awaited his invasion. "Adam, man, do it, man, fuck my butt, tear it to pieces, ram it hard and show me how powerful you can be." He was breathing hard, working his own stone solid prick with both hands, sliding that foreskin on and off the cockhead, driving himself to the climax he pleaded for. Adam raised himself above that beautiful, hunky butt, still stuck in the air, pointed his dripping, throbbing cock toward the entrance and after he pulled his thumbs out, rammed his inflamed poker deep into Nils' rectum, thrilled that Nils' was letting him do this, in fact, pleading that he fuck him. The heat, pressure and other sensations of the wonderful man's sheath on his sword, boiling in liquid and contractions, all combined to bring Adam to the fastest and most exotic ejaculation of his life as his cum sprayed Nils' insides with his life juices. At the same time, Adam recognize the noises and jerking which immediately produced Nils' climax, showering them both with the hot semen from Nil's seed makers. Adam had lowered himself to Nils' body, pasting his lips to Nils', sucking the breath out of him. His cock slid out of Nils' asshole and they lay beside each other, exhilarating in the effects all their senses were sending to their brains. Nils could only try to relax and hold Adam tightly in his arms, repeating, "Adam, man, you are wonderful, what a man you are, I can only thank you for awakening me, helping me come alive to the great happiness of another man loving me and I think that was what you were doing, weren't you, Adam,? I felt that in my whole body, please say you were." Moving his head even with Nils' groin, Adam inhaled Nils' cock, sucking it in to the depth of his mouth, drawing the hood over the glans until he could insert his tongue under the extra skin, circling the head and drinking in the aromas and any stray semen lying inside the cowling. He felt completely fulfilled, entirely engulfed in Nils, his body and his persona. Adam let the cock slip from his mouth, then placed his hands on either side of Nils' head, pressed his full lips gently on that thin, pale flesh around the opening of his mouth, licking them and licking his teeth, gums and Nils' own tongue with the greatest passion aroused in himself. "Yes, Nils, I must admit I made love to you, not just had sex with you, I loved you with all my being. I hadn't planned to do that, but, " he chuckled, " I certainly enjoyed myself too. Hope you did." Nils grinned, his eyes staring into Adam's while his hands were clutching at Adam's buttocks, "Absolutely, Adam, and I sure do hope I can investigate this gorgeous ass of yours soon. Maybe we can ......" They were interrupted by the chirping of a cell phone. Adam spoke first, "Who's was that?" They rose from Adam's bed and began search among the scattered clothing for a phone. "It sounds like mine, but could be yours,' he paused when it chirped again, "Ah here it is, mine ..... Hello?" He listened quietly, then spoke, "Sergeant, I'll be there as soon as I can. Stall Rocco, do anything you have to but keep him there. Try not to let him get to his house, or there will be trouble. If you can not keep him at the office, take as long as you can to get him to his house." "Yes, Jenny, I know he can't have his truck, but I'll be there as soon as I can." "OK, thanks, do what you can!" Nils turned to Adam, grabbing his body to him, whispering into his ear, "Adam, I have to go right now, I'm sorry to leave, but I'm afraid of what Rocco might do to his brother and his brother's friend who stayed overnight with Joey. We will get together soon, won't we?" Adam grinned, "Nils, you can count on it. You aren't getting away from me." They hugged each other tightly, kissing with a fervor and vigor not previously felt between them. Adam raced to his car and gunned it out of the cabin road, heading for Rocco's house in desperation. Ben woke slowly, gradually realizing he was no longer asleep, and that he was still tangled around Joey, their legs and arms gently woven into a loose fabric of slender appendages. He forced his eyes open to look into the calm face of his friend, Joey, so serene and sympathetic, but, he remembered, which looked on him so lustfully last night. He also recalled what they did after that look, Ben closed his eyes again, drifting to the night before - the feeling of Joey's mouth on his dick - the explosive sensations his whole body felt, the warmth, the slippery liquid and Joey's tongue sliding all over his cock especially his cockhead. Ben felt his cock reaching full erection even though pressed tightly against Joey's thigh. "Well, good morning, Ben junior, " Joey murmured as his hand softly caressed Ben's erection, his fingertips lightly feeling the silk smoothness of his friend's glans. "Did you sleep well?" By this time both boys had their eyes open - pressing into each other's bodies as their passion stirred. Their hands were soon exploring their backs, buttocks and thighs - fingers making tactile tracks over their naked skin, so smooth and full of youth. Ben grinned at Joey, "I sure did, best night's sleep I've had since I came to River City." He kissed Joey softly on the lips, "And you are the reason for that. Thank you so much for doing me - that was fantastic" Ben blushed as he said, "I'm sorry I fell asleep without helping you out late last night. I guess I was just too worn out from all the excitement." He paused, "I'll make it up to you right now, if you want." Joey smiled sweetly, "No, not now, Ben. I want to just lay here and enjoy having you with me, lying with me naked in my bed, holding each other like we are - I'm afraid I'm falling in love with you, Ben. Could you stand it if I did?" He looked hopefully into Ben's eyes, dreaming of what they could have together. Ben kissed Joey on the forehead, "Damn right I could stand it, I think .... I think I might even love it because, Joey, I think I've fallen for you, too. I realize we've only known each other a short time, but it's been a very emotional period in my life." He thought a moment, 'should I or shouldn't I', then decided he should but wouldn't tell that Brian is gay, "Joey, yesterday at noon I talked to Brian out at the Cliffs State Park, and he was so nice. I told him that I was gay, but I didn't know anyone nor did I know what to do. I must admit that I cried on his shoulder as he held me, wow, what a great warm feeling that was." He raised a hand to brush away a few tears, "He said he would look around to see if he knew anyone who I might like." "I'm glad he helped you, but he never said anything to me. I would have taken him up on a bet if he had. Very nice man." Joey leaned over Ben and gathered him into his arms, fondling his buttocks as they still lay tangled on the bed. "I'm so glad you found me, Ben, because ........ " Suddenly! "You fucking bastard, you son-of-a-bitch, what the hell do you think you're doing - is this you latest boyfriend? Is it? NO! Don't move, either of you." It was Rocco and they hadn't heard him coming up the stairs. He was in a fury, his face flushed deep red, his movements jerky and full of violence. Joey started to get up, "Wait, Rocco, don't ... keep away from us. This is my friend, Ben Heskett, and he's just visiting, stayed overnight ...." "I don't give a damn who he is, you are in real trouble, you faggots, bastard, you little shit. I've had it with you. Tell you little playmate to go home." Ben was scared, but not about to go. "I'm staying with Joey. He needs me and I'm not leaving." Brave words, but Ben was still scared to death. "Ben, you've got to go. You don't want to be here." "Tough. I'm not going." Rocco roared, "That's ok, Joey, just one more to punish." He opened his leather belt and started to pull it from his pants, obviously intending to swat the boys with it. "Get over on your bellies, now! Hear me? Do it." The boys looked at each other, giving and receiving strength, scared but determined not to give in to Rocco. "Go ahead, Rocco," Joey yelled, "but you are going to pay for this, you just wait and see. You are some fucking brother, you bastard." "Shut up, you scum, both of you, or I just might fuck you two after I punish you." Rocco turned toward them on the bed, got closer and swung his belt hard and fast, hitting them on their buttocks which immediately flamed bright red from the blow. None of them noticed that another person had entered the bedroom until he spoke, "Rocco, put that belt down, I want you to come with me. Now!" Rocco faced Nils in the doorway, knowing he'd been caught, probably for more than hitting Joey and Ben. He reacted swiftly, dropping the belt but covering the distance between him and Nils, shoving his head into Nils' gut, pushing him into the hall, knocking him down while he raced down the stairs to the outside door. Seeing Nils' car there in the drive, still running, Rocco jumped in and tore across the lawn, spinning the tires, screeching as he hit the pavement, taking off. Upstairs, the boys were trying to wake Nils, patting his face, calling to him. He had hit his head on the newel post, stunned. The boys forgot they were still naked and very much aroused. Ben spoke, "Joey, go get a glass of water to splash his face, we've got to wake him fast. Rocco is getting away in Nils' cruiser, I saw from the window." Finally, the cold liquid on his face broke through his daze, he shook his head, looked at the naked boys and laughed. "I sure screwed that up, didn't I," he laughed again, then put his hands to his head, " Oh, my head must be broken." Nils noticed that Joey and Ben were kneeling beside him, bending over him solicitously, butt naked. He put a hand on each of them, rubbing their rears tenderly. "I'm sorry I had to let him hit you, guys, but I had to see him do it. I'd suggest you two get some clothes on and we'll call for another cruiser and put out an APB on Rocco. He's really done it this time. Come on." He got to slap two pairs of bouncy buttocks, enjoying the sexy feel of their smooth, pure flesh. Both boys piteously complained of his cavalier handling of their still red and somewhat painful rears. He laughed at them. "I don't want to leave you here by yourselves. While I'm calling in, pack some bags because it is not safe to stay here. Joey, you two are about the same size, could you find enough clothes and toiletries for you and Ben for a few days? I'm taking you to Mike Keith's cabin out by his lake. You will stay there with his friend, Adam McLeod. That reminds me, I better warn Adam that we are coming. He'll take good care of you, Rocco or not." He smiled at the boys. "Ok, go, do it." In the hospital with Mike, Brian had hoped Mike's groaning meant improvement for him, but the doctor didn't feel any of Mike's vital signs had changed. "We just have to wait until Mike's body can heal itself, whenever it will." Brian stayed by Mike's side in the private room where Mike had been moved late in the day before. He hadn't left Mike for almost the whole time since his first examination. Nurse Sean Pratt had befriended Brian, attracted to him because he was gay and because Brian was so handsome and appealing. He worried about Brian, knew he needed a break, a little rest away from the hospital. "Brian, I'm going to suggest something. Don't say no right away, please consider this. Mike may wake in the next second and it might be an hour, two, four or twenty-four. You, Brain, need to get away just for a bit." Brian looked at Sean as if he were going to behead him - unbelieving. "Oh, Sean, I just couldn't ....." "Now Brian, hold on and listen. I have an apartment just a block from here and you could rest there a bit. I'm off duty for a few hours, but one of the nurses has promised to call the instant Mike wakes. We can be back in this room in less than five minutes." "That sounds great, Sean, but I just can't leave Mike now." "Yes you can, Brian, because I'm going to take you home with me and make you feel all relaxed and revived. I've got a hot tub and you can unwind there. I promise we'll hear the first instant Mike awakes." He pleaded with Brian, "Please, you'll feel so much better and be more help to Mike." The young man still looked doubtful, and a bit afraid, afraid for his lover, Mike. "I should tell you, Brian, that I've already called Liz Crouse and she has promised to come here to sit with Mike while you relax. Now, will that satisfy you, maybe?" Sean smiled, sure that his thoughtfulness about Liz would convince Brian. Brian looked at the handsome redhead and smiled, "Ok, Sean you've sold me. Take me, take me, I'm yours," he joked, and held out his arms toward the tall redhead. Turning toward Mike, still inert on the hospital bed, Brian held his hand, brushed the hair back from his forehead and kissed him on the lips, "I'll be back soon, Mikey, just wait for me." He brushed away a few tears which had escaped his eyes to run down his cheeks. Sean used his key to enter the apartment building, a very posh looking establishment, and led Brian to the elevator which took them to the sixth floor. The key he used in the elevator allowed the car to stop at his floor only, opening directly into his foyer, visibly furnished with very expensive furniture. Brian almost gasped out loud, but Sean understood. "No, Brian, I'm not rich. A very wealthy man whom I helped during his final months of AIDS, left this to me in his will. He had no relatives and his lover had died five years before. No one knows that, Brian, except you, me and Liz, plus all the lawyers." He led Brian through the eight room apartment. " I also took care of Liz last year while she had a serious operation which fortunately was a success. That's why I knew to call her today, we have no secrets from each other. So, you see, I knew about you and Mike one day after you came here, before Mike came to the emergency room. And, I must say, we do not share those secrets with anyone else, period!" He was serious. Brian was trying to take in the luxury of the apartment, primarily decorated in Art Deco designs, some 'antiques' from the 20s and 30s and some reproductions, although Brian didn't know the difference. It was not a decor that Brian liked, his preference was antiques at least 150 to 200 years old. Sean laughed, "I look pretty silly among this style of decor, and I feel it myself. But, this is what Max loved and I'd never change a thing. He was a lovely man, not so old, but I loved him and felt lucky that I could take care of him and make his last days a little easier." He then smirked, "And to answer your unasked question, we were not lovers. I would have felt privileged to be his lover, but he didn't want to put me into danger." "All I can say, Sean, is this is fantastic." As Sean had been talking, they had walked through the living room, dining room, den and kitchen plus three bedrooms and one of the largest bathrooms Brian had ever seen, including an expansive hot tub. "Brian, you are the only friend or acquaintance of mine who has been in this apartment, since I've had it, about a year. I also have a couple small rooms in a boarding house a few blocks away which is where I do my entertaining. I'm honestly afraid that I wouldn't be able to tell who was a real friend and who was just a blood sucker." Brian laughed, "Well, Sean, you don't have to worry about me - my father died not long ago and left me millions." He had a thoughtful look on his face, "Hmmm, maybe now I have to wonder about you though, do I?" He started snickering, then outright laughing. "Hey, Sean, don't look so serious. I'm kidding." Sean had a rather pouting face on which after a couple seconds, broke into a wide, gleeful smile. "Gotcha!" "Hey, Brian, the hot tub is all warmed up and ready for us. You need to relax and there is nothing better. Ok?" Sean had quickly shed his nurse greens and was down to a pair of tiny, white boxer briefs, heading for the hot tub. "Come on, Brian, strip down. You don't have to wear anything if you don't want to. " Brian was definitely not sure about all this - should he bare himself in front of Sean. He could easily go for Sean, handsome, tall, slender and muscular, and a good friend already. Reaching to his belt, he made up his mind, stripping down to his briefs (bright red bikinis that day) and walked to the hot tub. Sean was smiling, "That's the way, Brian, get in slowly, it's not terribly hot." Brian climbed the two steps, put his leg over the side and slid into the warm bath which almost immediately soothed his tense muscles and nerves. He moaned out loud, "Sean, this is the greatest. Out at Mike's cabin we have the whole lake but the water is cool, nothing like this." The young blond was startled when Sean slid up behind him in the tub and started to massage Brian's back and shoulders. He could do nothing but loosen up even more, leaning back toward Sean until his body slid between Sean's legs and his back rested on Sean's chest. It was no surprise that his penis had erected to push his briefs out into a huge bulge. And, he could feel behind his butt what had to be Sean's cock, erect and pounding, pushing into his buttocks through two layers of underwear. Brian spoke, "Sean, I'm getting a feeling as to where we are going. You know that Mike are partners and desperately love each other, but I also must admit that I am so frustrated, tired and lonely that I need you at this moment in time and but probably won't ever need you again like this. I hope I don't make you feel used because it is your choice whether to continue or not, to help each other. I could be happy just as we are now, but would be helped more by continuing." He waited, "Am I making any sense at all?" Sean answered by placing his hands on Brian's toned, smooth chest, rubbing the pecs and his abdomen, tweaking his nipples and navel. Very soon his fingers slid under the waistband of Brian's bikinis, pushing them off his hips and down his shapely legs. Brian's huge cock rose stiffly from his crotch, swaying slightly and throbbing gently "It's Ok, Sean, I am cool with this, man, I love your hands, the feel of your naked body, so hard and smooth. I know I've been so up tight about Mike, my greatl lover whom I love more that life itself. He is so cool, intelligent and funny, caring and adoring but still all man and all lover, I know you would like him, Sean, just wait until he wakes up." Brian begins to cry, to sob miserably with his tears flowing down his cheeks, "Wha ... Wha ... What ... if he .... what if he doesn't wake up, Sean, what if he ... ," he breaks down and wails, "doesn't wake up at all." Sean wrapped his arms around Brian, his hands rubbing him strongly, but tenderly, saying, "Brian, it's ok, Mike is going to wake up, I promise you, he will, his vitals are all just fine, just a bang on his head which should heal soon, very soon. Do you hear me, Brian?" The young blond nodded his head and moaned a 'yeah'. He held on tight to Sean's arms as they circled Brian's chest, slowly controlling his sobbing, hiccuping from time to time, but also leaning into Sean's body, searching for security and a haven in his troubled mind. For ten, fifteen minutes they stayed that way in the warm hot tub bubbling water, Sean consoling Brian, providing a sense of security and, as a side effect, the beginnings of a sexual release for them both. He noticed as they lay there that Brian's cock was climbing his abdomen, reaching for his navel and expanding all along it's length. Sean decided that the time had come to turn Brian around, jump start his sexual fire with some loving for his cock. The penis had erected again almost fully on it own, but Sean's hand rubbing the dick and dickhead with his fingers and thumb brought it to a rock hard shaft. Brian began to respond to Sean's loving and turned around to face his friend, lying on top of him, humping his cock against Sean's huge one, as stiff as Brian's or more so. Their naked bodies ground together, flesh to flesh, muscle to muscle and cock to cock. Brian hung on to Sean's body like someone drowning hanging on to a life preserver, he was in desperate need of something or someone to give him support to keep his faith in Mike alive. Sean was physically uncomfortable in the position he had assumed, and knew he had to change though he loved having Brian on him, against him, tight with him. He lifted Brian from his body, turned him around so he could sit at the edge of the hot tub, while Sean, in the middle of the tub, turned to face Brian, his face about level with the young blond's crotch. Brian was becoming really relaxed, but not his cock, which still forced itself straight upright from his crotch, swaying slightly like a cobra rising out of the basket to the urgings of the magician, in this case one named Sean. Sean leaned forward, finally reaching the large dick with his lips and tongue, sliding around the cockhead, his mouth drooling streams of saliva to lubricate and help slide Brian's shaft into his mouth and down his throat. This he did almost in one quick move, his tongue fluttering against Brian's arrow-straight spear, on the whole length but particularly over the swollen, yielding glans, until that head rested part way down Sean's throat. Brian had seemed half-asleep, but quickly he became alert, aware that he was being sucked by a master, so good to him and his prick. Brian placed his hands on Sean's head, rubbing and smoothing the bright red hair, so gleaming and shiny, holding tightly as his lover's head was consuming his cock, bringing his excitement to higher thrills of sex. Brian started groaning in rhythm with Sean's movements up and down the shuddering erection in his mouth, holding tight with his lips while stripping it of the pre-cum which dipped into Sean's mouth, a wonderful taste of this handsome, hunk of a young man. Before long though, Brian knew he was coming and so did Sean who worked faster on the magnificent sex organ in his mouth and hands until it exploded there and shot streams of semen into his mouth. The flavor and tang of these love juices had to be the best ever tasted by Sean. Brian ended up, draped on the edge of the hot tub, exhausted but thrilled with the sensations of Sean's mouth and hands and by his strong ejaculation. Sean caressed his body, the finely built muscles, the long proportioned arms and legs, and especially the melon shaped buttocks where he could reach them. As he realized that Brian was fast falling asleep, Sean reached under his knees and shoulders to lift him into his arms. Sean was slender, but also well built and very strong. He easily carried Brian from the tub across the hall to him bedroom. The covers had already been pulled down so he lay Brian on one side while he climbed onto the other. He knew just what Brian needed most, and that was sleep, but sleep with a difference, sleep with a complete feeling of security and assurance of love which Sean gave by spooning behind Brian, Brian's butt wedged into Sean's crotch, neither one aroused. Sean pulled his friend into his arms, covered them with a sheet and let himself relax also, to sleep along with Brian. The telephone was next to the bed if necessary to receive a call from Liz when they should get back to the hospital. Visions of Brian filled Sean's mind, appreciating the young man's beauty, his equipment and his attractive personality. He was projecting toward the future when Mike Keith would be spending every week in Washington and probably most every weekend in River City with Adam and Brian. So Sean could go from there to seeing Brian often during the weekdays when Mike was gone, and maybe an encore of what had just happened between he and the young blond stud. Sean thought he heard a very soft voice, "Thanks Sean so much. Love you." He smiled and held his friend ever closer. Nils called in to have Jenny pick them up in another unmarked cruiser. Joey and Ben were packed up for a few days and after locking up the house, they all piled into the cruiser as Jenny pulled up at the curb. Nils had Jenny stop at the police station, dropped her off and continued with Joey and Ben to Mike's cabin. Along the way he called Adam to warn him about the two hunks who would be dumped off with him. Nils didn't let the boys hear what Adam said in answer to his statement, but he had to chuckle at his new close friend, who had wondered if the boys were over 18, to which he answered a brief 'yes'. When they arrived Nils explained to Adam what had happened since he had left Adam's bed such a short time before. Nothing had been accomplished in the capture of Rocco Ferallini as yet, however the police cruiser he stole from Nils had been found about 20 miles away in a large mall parking lot. No sight of Rocco. He hoped to be able to report more fully soon, hoping that Rocco could be taken before he causes more violence, the reason he wanted Adam to watch after Ben and Joey. "Adam," Nils continued, "you'll have to watch out for Rocco, Joey's brother, because I'm sure he believes that Joey has ratted on him, which is actually the truth though nothing brought through the courts as yet. The city prosecutor has been told informally about the current events." Adam looked at the boys with lustful eyes, smiling like a tiger looking at his prey, "Nils, the boys and I will be just fine, especially if we all cooperate and be very alert." He turned to Nils, "You can go ahead, Nils, and take care of the police efforts to find Rocco, we'll see you later. You might want to stop back about six and we'll have a good dinner ready for all of us." Nils smiled, "I'll probably take you up on that if I possibly can. See you." He waved goodbye to Joey and Ben, visualizing in his mind those two naked aroused boys leaning over him, and the feel of their buttocks. "Bye." Joey felt so exhilarated when he realized that Nils had seen him and Ben completely naked, and hard as hell, too, but he still wanted to see Nils' body, that sturdy physique which attracted him so much. As a matter of fact, he's like to get a peek at Adam's body and that bulge he was seeing in the shorts Adam wore, and that super butt they showed too. If he had known Ben was having the same thoughts, they would have compared notes sooner. Actually, they did compare that evening. Adam faced the boys, "Guys, we have all day together to prepare ourselves for a possible visit from Rocco. Let me show you around the place." He walked between the two boys, put a hand on the outside shoulder of each, pulling them against himself and along with him as he walked toward the lake, showing them the extent of Mike's property and then over to the dock where the sailboat was tied. Adam loved the feeling of these young bodies, well-muscled and vibrant. They walked a ways into the neighboring woods and Adam's hands slid down to wrap around the waist of each boy, so slender and narrow, yet still so active and vigorous. Both boys were becoming aroused because of Adam's hands on their waists while Adam was leading them to a small emergency shelter, actually a little one room cabin with a minimum of amenities. A small store of water, food and other supplies were laid up for a time when they might be desperately needed. Furniture was sparse; a table and chairs and a couple of bunk beds. Joey noticed first, then caught Ben's eye and nodded toward the huge bulge in Adam's crotch, while Adam was spelling out what was available in the little cabin. They smiled at each other, knowing thoughts of sex rising in their minds and in their dicks. If Mike and Brian were gay, it seemed likely that Adam was too, and maybe they'll get some action there while watching out for Rocco. On the way back to the main cabin the boys were startled, but then delighted when Adam slid his hands down the back of their jeans, and, since they didn't wear any underwear, right on their naked buttocks, caressing and squeezing them while they walked until they reached the cabin, occasionally sliding a thick middle finger between those luscious half globe ass cheeks. "OK, boys, I hope you've seen enough to keep yourselves safe, if something dangerous does happen. We don't want you to do anything rash or foolhardy, just let us take care of Rocco. I'm sorry Joey to be so down on Rocco, but he has really asked for it. Man, how did a nice guy like you ever get a brother like that?" Joey looked at his feet, embarrassed and ashamed, "He wasn't always like that, Adam, we got along fine until he forced me to have sex with him, and it seemed like the farther he went, even to fucking me, the worse he got. I believe that he is gay underneath and feels guilty and takes it out on me." He sighed, "But, that's over now, I hope." Adam put his arm around Joey's shoulders, "Yes, Joey, we'll see to that, he won't bother you again after we catch him." The three of them headed into the main cabin where Adam fixed them some lunch while he tried to work out a way he could get them in bed without causing trouble. He was sure that these young studs would be ready for anything. Even after playing around with Nils that morning, Adam was hot and ready for anything. After an hour's sleep in Sean's apartment, Brian and his new intimate friend left the fantastic living space Sean had inherited from an old friend. Sean, who wasn't sure just what he would eventually do with the place, could stay there as long as he wanted, rent free. But, if and when he wanted to leave, the apartment would be sold and the money go to a charity. Walking back to the hospital, the two young men glanced at each other, smiling broadly and occasionally touching fleetingly so not to be noticeable. Upon reaching Mike's private room, they found Liz ready to go back to work which was piling up into a mountain, she said. She hugged Brian, whispering into his ear, "Sean can be a great friend, Brian, and he'll help you a lot." Brian responded, "Thanks, Liz, I know it already. I appreciate you giving me some time to rest up." He smiled at her and planted a big smooch on her cheek. "Call me again, if you need more time, Brian, I'm available," and raced out of the room. Sean took Brian's head in his hands and lightly kissed his lips, "Brian, I'm going to place a no admittance sign on the door for you to spend private time with Mike. Talk to him, hold him and do what you think best to get though to his mind and soul. I'll be around if you need me." He patted Brian's beautiful butt and slipped out, shutting the door. Brian looked at Mike, still in a coma after two days, tried to think of some way to transfer his thoughts to Mike, make some connection to him physically. Finally, he made his decision, stripped off down to his briefs, avoided the IVs and catheter and carefully lay beside Mike, and wrapped his arms and legs around his partner and lover. Quietly, he began talking to Mike, "Mike, love, I hope you can hear me and understand what I'm trying to do. Please wake up and join me, I need you, I love you and no one else." Brian lay his head on the pillow, pressed his body to Mike's, and tried to send his thoughts into Mike's soul. Joey and Ben had gone to bed in Mike's bed, a tight squeeze, but very friendly one, one in which they hope to get to know each other even better. They had only had sex together once in Joey's bedroom the night before, an eye-opening experience for Ben, and a much more pleasant one for Joey without having to give in to his brother, determined as he was to survive Rocco's assaults on him, always hoping for a real love. He thought he had found that finally. The bright light in the ceiling of the bedroom suddenly flashed on, illuminating their surroundings and also in the door way they clearly saw Adam McLeod leaning against the jamb, completely naked and with his huge cock at full erection. He was looking at the guys, smiling wickedly toward them, his eyes full of lust and desire. Adam moved toward their bed briskly, threw the covers off of them and grabbed each god-like young body around the waist and hauled them into his arms, one on each side, while he easily carried them to his own bed, a much larger one. Joey and Ben lay on the bed side by side, pretending to be scared of Adam, cringing from him yet smiling broadly at him, very hopeful for an exciting and sexy evening. Adam leaned toward them, reaching for their swollen and hardened dicks. These were a worthwhile substitute for Nils, even though they had no cowls, since the Lieutenant had been unable to get out for supper at the cabin. (Sure would like to hear from more of you. Sorry that this chapter is a little late, but couldn't be helped.)