Date: Thu, 22 May 2014 13:47:14 -0000
From: elyvan@mailtor.net
Subject: Diamond In The Rough - 2

Disclaimer -- This story is a work of fiction. None of the events or people
in this story are real. The author does not encourage or condone anyone
having sex with minors. Respect and obey the laws of your jurisdiction.

Author's Note -- Minor note, the previous chapter had an error and gave two
different names for the third brother that is mentioned but does not
appear in the story yet. That brother's name is Paul. Sorry if that causes
any confusion. The language stuff from the previous note still applies. If
you are enjoying this story and want it to continue, please let me know.
Also please send me any ideas or requests for what you want to see in
future chapters. - Ely Vanity, elyvan@mailtor.net

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Diamond In The Rough -- 2
by Ely Vanity

	An overworked, underpaid bureaucrat sat at his desk reviewing all the
paperwork while he asked them questions about how the last week had gone.
He added a few comments to his file, then asked to speak with Juri alone.
Martin kissed Juri on the top of the head as he got up and left the room.
Denis smiled and winked at Juri while Anna just seemed glad to finally be
able to leave the room.

	The bureaucrat asked Juri a series of questions about how he liked his
new family and how they were treating him. After a few innocent
questions, he started in on some personal questions. He did get Juri to
admit that the boy had seen Denis naked while sharing a bedroom and
bathroom with him, but that was all he admitted. The interviewer felt
that what Juri described was normal behavior for two boys sharing a room.
Juri answered "no" when asked if anyone made him do anything that made
him uncomfortable or touched him in his private places. The man made a
couple more notes in the file then signed and stamped the paperwork,
granting final approval to give custody of Juri to Martin and Anna Jones.

	During the car ride to the airport, Martin reached into his black travel
bag and pulled out a small box that was wrapped in red, white, and blue
wrapping paper. He smiled at Juri and handed the gift to him. Denis spoke
for the family, "Welcome to the family. For being such a good boy this
week, we got you a present for the trip to your new home." Then he winked
at Juri and added, "Also thanks for not saying anything about what we did
last night and this morning."

	Juri smiled and fought back tears as he said "Thank you," very slowly and
carefully in English. It was one of the phrases that Denis had taught
him. Denis seemed more excited about the actual gift than Juri. He helped
his boy rip off the wrapping paper. Underneath was a brand new iPad.

	"I already charged it and loaded it with lots of great stuff," said Denis
as Juri opened the box and removed the iPad. Denis spent the rest of the
ride teaching him how to use the device and explaining all the different
apps, including one that would help Juri learn English.

	When they arrived at the airport, they made their way to the first class
counter and checked in. Then as they headed to the security checkpoint,
Martin turned and looked over at Denis and Anna, "It is time to get Juri
ready for the flight." The family found an out of the way spot to set
down all their carry on bags with the exception of Martin's black travel
bag. "Juri," said Martin and held out his hand.

	Juri looked up from his pad at the sound of his name. Martin was looking
at him and holding out his hand. Juri put his tablet in his backpack,
then took the man's hand. He was still trying to get used to the idea of
having a father. Martin led the boy to a family bathroom. Denis followed
them inside, locking  the door.

	Martin, using Denis to translate, explained to Juri that it was going to
be a long trip back to the United States and that they would not have
much time between flights when they changed planes in Frankfurt. He
wanted to make sure that Juri didn't have any accidents on the plane, so
he was going to take some precautions. Martin reached into the bag and
took out a youth sized pull-up diaper. Juri blushed when he saw it. Denis
reassured him that he didn't need to be ashamed. He told him that no one
would even notice it because it was thin, so it wouldn't be visible under
his baggy shorts.

	Denis knelt down and removed Juri's shoes, then pulled down his shorts
and briefs, holding them as Juri stepped out of them. He told Juri to go
use the toilet. After Juri was done, Martin used a wet nap to wipe sure
the boy was clean. He then took out a tube of cream and rubbed it all
over Juri's genitals, ass checks, and into his crack. Denis explained to
Juri that the cream was to protect his skin. Martin took his time rubbing
the cream into Juri's groin. Juri enjoyed the feeling of the man gently
rubbing his sensitive spots, but was too preoccupied by the humiliating
thought of having to wear a diaper to respond by getting hard. When
Martin was done feeling up his new nine-year-old son under the pretense
of applying the cream, he picked up the diaper and handed it to Juri.
Denis stood behind Juri and gently held his shoulders in order to both
comfort the boy and hold him steady.

	After Juri had put on the diaper, Martin reached out and adjusted it a
bit, making sure it was properly fitted. The waistband was a sort of
stiff in back and it made the diaper uncomfortable. Martin leaned in and
wrapped his arms around both boys pulling them into a hug; Juri
sandwiched between Martin's chest and Denis's groin. Juri could feel the
teen's hard dick pressing between his shoulder blades, but he couldn't
see or feel Martin's hands squeezing the older boy's butt checks.

	Martin kissed Juri on the forehead, then released his adopted sons. He
got up off his knees and blatantly grabbed his hard cock through his
slacks and shifted it so that it would lay in a comfortable position in
order to deflate quicker. He then went to the sink and washed his hands
while Denis helped Juri put his shorts and shoes back on.

	Martin turned and started talking to Juri as Denis got upset. Then Martin
and Denis argued. Finally Denis reluctantly translated his father's
question, "Juri, father wants to know if you touched my dick or if I
touched yours while we were alone in our hotel room."

	Juri did not want to lie to his new father, but he remembered what he
promised Denis, so he shook his head and said "Ni", then in English,
"No."

	Martin got angry and started talking quickly to Denis, punctuating what
he was saying by jab his finger at the teen. Juri heard his named
mentioned a couple times, and Martin would occasionally point at him.
Juri got scared when Denis started crying. Juri tried asking Denis what
was going on, but Denis just motioned for him to wait. Eventually Martin
finished what he was saying and handed Denis a paper towel; Denis used it
to wipe the tears from his face.

	"Father says that there were security cameras in the hotel room and that
they saw what we did. He  is upset about us lying to him and that we got
caught. He isn't upset about what we did. He is thinking about returning
you because you lied to him and he doesn't know if he can trust you,"
said Denis. He started crying again and used the paper towel to cover his
face.

	Juri started to cry as well. He ran over and throw himself against
Martin. He started to babble, begging the man to forgive him, promising
to never lie to him again, and saying he was sorry. Of course Martin
couldn't understand what the boy was saying, and Denis did not bother to
translate any of it. Instead Denis continued to stoke the boy's fears by
telling him that the manager of the hotel threatened to tell the police
what they had done, and if he did that, it wouldn't matter if their
father wanted to keep Juri or not, as the government would take Juri away
and also send Denis to prison.

	At hearing that Denis might be sent to prison, Juri completely lost it
and had a full blown panic attack. He started hyperventilating and felt
dizzy. If he hadn't been desperately clinging to Martin's legs, he would
have fallen. Denis glared at his father with disgust, then went over and
grabbed the diaper bag off the counter. He left the bathroom and headed
back to where Anna was waiting with the rest of their bags. Martin picked
up Juri and followed Denis. When he got to Anna, he passed the hysterical
boy to her. She took him and headed to the security check point. Martin
and Denis grabbed the rest of the bags and the family got in the security
line.

	Juri was crying and occasionally screaming out "Ni." He saw all the
uniformed security guards and assumed they were there to take him back to
the orphanage and to arrest Denis. He clung tightly to the woman that he
hoped would be his new mother, he didn't even care that she had not been
nice to him at breakfast.

	Martin and Denis took care of the paperwork, presenting their passports,
boarding passes, and Juri's documents. Denis apologized to the guards,
explaining that it was Juri's first time flying and he was scared. Denis
and Martin ran their bags through the x-ray machines and went through the
body imagining scanners while Anna requested a special screening for her
and Juri. A female guard took them to a screened off area where she used
a metal detector on them and did a quick pat down.

	The family made their way to the first class lounge and found a table
that had a little bit of privacy. Denis took Juri off Anna's hands and
started trying to calm him down. He explained that their father had
bribed the hotel manager and that the manager destroyed the tape. No one
was going to get into trouble. While Denis was doing that, Martin went
and got a bottle of water from the bar. When he got back, he pulled a
small prescription vial out of his bag.

	Denis told Juri that they were going to give him a pill that would help
calm him down. It would also make sure he didn't have any more panic
attacks during the flight. Juri took the pill without question and washed
it down with a gulp of water. The Xanax took a few minutes to take
effect, but when it did, Juri settled down.

	The family had lunch in the lounge, and by the time they boarded the
flight to Frankfurt, Juri was asleep. Denis carried him and held him
tight, feeling guilty for his role in making Juri so scared earlier. He
also did not talk to his father for the entire flight.

	Juri woke up when they changed planes in Frankfurt. Denis helped him use
the bathroom, then  Martin gave him another Xanax. The two boys played
some games on Juri's pad until dinner was served on the flight. The drug
combined with the emotional turmoil of the day caused Juri to fall back
asleep after dinner. He slept the rest of the nine hour overnight flight,
not even waking up when his bladder let loose and soaked his diaper.

	When they got to New York, their baggage was searched at customs while
the agents made sure Juri's paperwork was all in order, including his
immigration visa. When they exited the terminal, they were met by drivers
from two car services. One whisked Anna away, while the other took Martin
and the boys to an expensive hotel in Manhattan.

	On the way to the hotel, Denis explained that their mother and father
spent a lot of time apart and that they would be living with their
father, only seeing their mother during the major holidays when the
extended family all gathered together. Juri hugged Denis and told him
that as long as he got to live with him, he would be happy.

	When they arrived at the hotel, the bell hops took their bags and brought
them to a suite that had an adjoining bedroom. Juri was amazed by the
luxuriousness of the hotel. It was even nicer than the hotel in Kiev, and
that had been the nicest place he had ever seen. He was also shocked by
how all the staff seemed to know his new father and greeted him by name.
Martin's bags were placed in the main bedroom and the boy's bags were put
in the adjoining bedroom. Once the staff left, Denis brought Juri into
the master bath of the suite. "We are going to take a bath then have a
short nap," explained Denis as he stripped off his clothes. When he was
done, he helped Juri strip off his clothes. When he got to the diaper,
Denis took it off and placed it on the counter next to the sink. Once
they were both naked, Denis filled the tub, adding a generous amount of
bubble bath to the water.

	When the bath was ready, the boys got in and laid down, facing each
other, their backs resting against opposite ends of the large tub. Denis
picked up Juri's feet and placed them in his crotch on top of his dick.
He started rubbing Juri's feet and toes, alternating between them. First
lifting the left foot up and rubbing it with both hands, then placing the
foot back on top of his groin as he picked up the right foot and rubbed
it for a while. He switched back and forth always keeping one of the
boy's small feet on top of his dick. Juri enjoyed the attention and tried
to repay his brother by slowly messaging the teen's hard cock with his
foot.

	While the boys were getting ready for their bath, Martin fixed himself a
drink from the mini-bar. He took a few sips then went and pulled his
shaving kit out of his checked luggage. He removed a razor blade from it,
then went into the bathroom where Denis and Juri were playing in the tub.

	Juri sat up and pulled his feet back when their father entered the
bathroom; Denis laughed at Juri's reaction. Martin ignored the two boys
in the bath as he went to the counter, set his drink down and picked up
the diaper. He used the razor blade to slice open the waistband and
removed a long thin plastic strip. He tossed the used diaper into the
trash and then went back into his bedroom. He placed the plastic strip
into the complementary hotel room safe and locked it inside. His business
done, he took off his clothes, then returned to the bathroom. He leaned
against the counter and finished sipping his drink as he watched the boys
bathing each other.

	While Denis was washing Juri, the nine-year-old boy stared at his
adoptive father's body. It was the first time he had seen the man naked.
Martin had a patch of brown hair that covered his chest and a small line
of hair leading down over his stomach to his crotch. His pubic hair was
trimmed, creating a mat of short brown hair above and around his cock. He
had the largest cock that Juri had ever seen, but the boy's experience
was mainly limited to seeing the cocks of the other boys at the
orphanage. Martin's cock was already seemed as big as Denis's cock, but
it was not all the way hard yet. Juri noticed the man had no foreskin,
which made the fat head seem even bigger.

	"Doesn't father have a beautiful cock?" asked Denis in Ukrainian.

	Juri nodded. He didn't really understand how a cock could be beautiful,
but he didn't want to insult the man by saying no.

	Denis reached across the tub and grabbed Juri's arm. "Come here; lay on
top of me," he said as pulled Juri across the tub. He positioned Juri on
top of him, the boy's small butt just above his crotch. He moved Juri's
legs so that his hard dick was between them, resting against the boy's
taint and ball sack. He wrapped his left arm around the boy's chest,
holding him in place as he used his right hand to gently rub Juri's
little dick. There were enough bubbles still in the bath that they hid
Juri's dick, but it was obvious from Denis's arm movements what was
happening.

	"Stop," said Juri, afraid that they were going to get in trouble again.

	"It's okay Juri. Father doesn't mind if we play around, it makes him
happy to see his boy's having fun. He just wants to make sure that we
don't ever get caught and that we never lie to him again," said Denis as
he continued to rub the boy's small dick, "I love you, and when you
really love someone, it is okay to show them how much you love them by
making them feel good." He was using the same lines on Juri that Paul had
used on him when he had been adopted.

	Juri was confused and scared. Besides the recent trauma of the incident
in the airport bathroom, he had always been told by the priest and the
nun that worked at the orphanage that it was a sin for boys to play with
their dicks. He had also been taught that it was wrong to play with other
boys in this way.  But he couldn't resist his brother so he lay still and
closed his eyes, letting Denis stroke him. He wanted to please his new
brother, plus it did feel good, even though he had been taught what they
were doing was wrong.

	Denis felt Juri's body relax on top of him as the boy gave in to the
pleasurable feelings. He no longer needed to hold the little boy in
place, so he used his left hand to caress the boy's body. In addition to
stimulating them both, it also had the effect of clearing away the
bubbles and giving their father a better view. He ran his hand over the
boy's chest, gently squeezing Juri's tiny nipples. He continued rubbing
the boy's foreskin back and forth over the head of his dick as he teased
Juri's body. Denis leaned forward, sucking and licking Juri's earlobes.

	Denis could hear that Juri was making a small whimpering noise, but he
wanted their father to be able to hear how much their new playmate was
enjoying being molested. "You like this Juri; I can tell. It feels good.
Let father hear how much you enjoy this, moan for him," commanded Denis.

	"oohhh, uuuhhh," moaned Juri. Denis started jacking off Juri faster while
he licked and nipple his way from the boy's ear down to his neck and
back. He continued to use his free hand to caress and tease the boy's
chest and nipples.

	Juri's moan slowly got louder, and his breathing quickened as he neared
his first orgasm. "Yeah, come for us Juri, we want you to feel how much
we love you," said Denis, encouraging the boy.

	"Uhh, uhh, uhh," Juri panted as his body started to twitch and it felt
like he had to pee. His dick started to twitch and Denis held him tight
as the boy shook from his orgasm. It was the most amazing feeling ever.
Denis kept jacking Juri's little boy cock the entire time, only stopping
after it was over.

	"I love you Juri, that is why I wanted to give you that great feeling.
That is what love feels like. Nothing that feels that good can be bad,"
said Denis.

	"Thank you Denis, I love you," said Juri as he opened his eyes and tilted
his head back so he could look up into Denis's face. Juri saw that their
father was still standing at the sink. The man was holding his hard cock
in his hand and slowly stroking it while he watched them.

	Denis sat up and pulled his legs back while gently pushing Juri off of
him. He looked over at Juri, "I also love our father, who was very
generous and kind to adopt us. I want to give him that feeling too. I
also need to thank him for giving me such a great new little brother. I
want you to watch how I make father happy. Okay?"

	"Okay," said Juri.

	Denis shifted positions again, turning towards his father and getting up
onto his knees in the tub. Martin walked over and stood in front of his
adopted fifteen-year-old son. Denis reached out and grabbed the man's
dick in his right hand and started stroking the thick nine inch cock. He
leaned in and ran his tongue across the head then down the shaft. He took
the head into his mouth and sucked on it. Denis's own cock was hard; the
head poked out through his foreskin and precum began to accumulate at the
tip.

	He pulled off his dad's cock and looked over at Juri. "Do you want to
show me how much you love me Juri?" he asked. Juri nodded yes, too afraid
to trust his voice. Denis smiled. "Stroke my cock with your hand, like
you did the other night. I really liked it when you did that," said
Denis. He turned and resumed sucking on Martin's fat cock.

	Juri slide closer to his brother, then tentatively reached out and
grabbed the teen's cock. The skin was soft but he could feel the hardness
just underneath it. He slowly started jacking the boy's cock, pushing the
foreskin back and forth across the head. Denis moaned in pleasure around
his father's cock.

	Martin grabbed Denis's head with both hands and started working his cock
down the teen's throat, telling Denis to choke on his cock and that they
would both be fucking Juri's tight boypussy soon. Juri, of course, didn't
understand what the man was saying.

	Martin skull fucked the boy for a couple minutes then sunk his cock in to
the hilt, cutting off the boy's air. Juri continued to jack Denis's cock
but was staring wide eyed at what their father was doing to Denis. The
intense throat rape, combined with little Juri's stroking, pushed Denis
over the edge. He quickly scrambled to push Juri's hand off his cock so
he could take matters into his own hands. He used his right hand to jack
himself and caught his cum in his left hand. When Denis was finished with
his orgasm, Martin finally released the boy's head and pulled his cock
out the teenager's mouth.

	Denis coughed a few times to clear his throat, then ate his own cum out
of his hand. "Mmm," he moaned as he swallowed it down. He then turned to
Juri. "Eating sperm helps you grow and become strong. My sperm isn't as
strong as father's though. I used to be short and skinny like you, but
after eating a lot of his sperm, I grew taller. It also made my dick
bigger," he explained.

	Denis turned back to their father and took the head of his dick back into
his mouth. He sucked on the head and caressed the man's hairy ball sack
with one hand. With his other hand, he reached down and grabbed Juri's
hand. He placed it at the base of Martin's cock. Juri's little hand and
delicate fingers didn't reach all the way around the thick tube. Denis
licked the precum off the tip then sucked and licked around the sides of
the cock, going down to Juri's hand. He gave the boy's hand a quick kiss
then worked his way back up the side to the tip.

	"Juri, why don't you give father's dick a little lick to thank him for
adopting you," suggested Denis.

	Juri frowned, "But that's dirty, pee comes from there."

	"So? Pee isn't dirty. It will make father very happy, just give it a try.
It won't taste bad, I promise," said Denis.

	Juri took his hand off the man's dick as Denis shifted his own hand from
the balls to the base of the dick, holding it in place for his little
brother. Juri had to stand up to get his head up to the man's crotch.  He
leaned in and tentatively stuck out his tongue. Denis used his hand to
rub the side of the dick across Juri's tongue. Juri realized that Denis
was right, it didn't taste dirty. It didn't really have any much taste at
all.

	Martin moaned with pleasure. He reached down and gently ran his fingers
through Juri's wet brown hair. Denis took his free hand and used it to
rub Juri's back. "See Juri, it's not bad, and it makes father very happy
to know you love him. Lick the tip now," said Denis.

	As Juri slowly licked around the head of the man's dick, Denis started
jacking the shaft. The sight of his fifteen-year-old son helping to feed
his dick to his new nine-year-old son was enough to trigger Martin's
climax. He grunted to warn Denis that he was about to cum.

	Denis pushed Juri out of the way and shoved Martin's cock into his mouth.
He sucked on the head, running his tongue around the sensitive ridge.
Martin and Denis both moaned as Martin shot his load into the boy's
mouth. Denis greedily swallowed it all. Juri was confused by his
conflicted feelings. He felt relieved that the man didn't cum in his
mouth, yet there was part of him that felt jealous of Denis.

	After Martin recovered, he had a few sharps word for Denis. The teen
nodded and Juri understand enough English to know Denis said "Sorry Dad,"
in response. Juri asked what was wrong, and Denis explained, "Father is
upset that I pushed you away and hogged all of his sperm without giving
you a chance to have any. Receiving a man's sperm is a boy's reward for
pleasuring a man. I have to be punished for stealing your share of
father's gift." This just confused Juri even more as felt he should be
mad at Denis for stealing his reward, even though he wasn't sure it was
something he wanted  to have.

	While Denis and Juri were talking, Martin flipped the drain on the tub
open. He turned the shower on and stepped into the tub with the boys,
pulling the shower curtain closed. It was crowded, but they managed to
all shower and wash their hair. After they were done and all dried off,
Martin took Denis's by the hand and led the teenager into the main
bedroom and sat down on the bed. Juri followed along not sure what was
happening.

	Denis knew what was coming, so he climbed on the bed and lay face down
across his father's lap. Martin said something to Denis, who looked over
at Juri and motioned for him to sit down on the bed next to their father.
Denis propped himself up so that Juri could sit down, then he lay back
down, resting his head in Juri's naked lap. "Father is going to spank me
for being selfish and not sharing. He says I have to get twenty swats,
and he wants you to count them out. But you have to do it in English.
Every time you get it wrong he will start over, so please get it right,"
pleaded Denis.

	Juri was worried about remembering how to count to twenty in English so
he gave their father his most sympathetic puppy dog look and asked if he
could practice a couple times before they started. After Denis translated
the request, Martin smiled at Juri then leaned over and kissed the boy on
his cute little nose. He told him that he could practice a couple times
and that he was a very good boy for wanting to make sure he got it right
in order to help his brother even though Denis was being punished for
stealing from him. It took some effort for Denis to keep a straight face
and not start laughing as he translated his father's answer.

	As Denis worked with Juri to go over the numbers, Martin gave Denis's ass
a very light swat each time the boys said a number. He alternated cheeks,
warming up Denis's ass. At first Juri was concerned but he when he saw
the smile on Denis's face he realized that these blows were not hurting
Denis and were playful not a punishment.

	Finally, Juri felt confident that he could count to twenty in English, so
they were ready to begin. Martin ran his hand over Deni's smooth ass. The
fifteen-year-old boy had a very faint speedo shaped tan line around his
ass since it was just the beginning of summer and he had not yet spent
much time in the sun. Martin raised his hand and Denis held his breath.
Martin brought his hand, delivering a hard blow to the boy's ass. Denis
flinched and exhaled. Juri said, "One." Denis rewarded Juri by taking the
boy's soft cock into his mouth and giving it one quick suck.

	Martin raised his hand again and delivered a hard blow to Denis's other
ass cheek. Denis gasped around Juri's dick as Juri said, "Two." After he
recovered from the sting of the blow, Denis sucked twice on Juri's dick.
This pattern continued, with the blows getting progressively harder and
the amount of time Denis spent sucking Juri's dick increasing. At six,
Juri's little dick was hard. On the eleventh spank, Juri screwed up and
said "Tenty-one." Denis reminded Juri that eleven to nineteen are
different then the rest of the numbers for some stupid reason. They began
the whole process over again, starting at one.

	The next time they reached eleven, Juri got the number right. Denis
raised up and gave Juri a kiss before sucking on the boy's dick eleven
times. Martin took the opportunity to reach his other hand under Denis
and grab the teen's dick; it was hard. He gently squeezed and stroked
Denis's dick as he delivered the last nine spanks. Juri managed to get
the rest of the numbers correct. Although he did briefly consider
intentionally making a mistake so that they would have to start over and
Denis would continue sucking on his dick. It was only the sight of
Denis's dark red ass that prevented him from being so selfish.

	When the 'punishment' was complete, Denis sat up and kissed his father.
Martin hugged the teen and rubbed his back, then told him to stand up.
Denis got up and stood in front of his father. Juri was surprised to see
that Denis's dick was hard and leaking precum. Martin reached over and
gently tugged on Juri's arm, pulling him into his lap so that Juri's back
was against his chest and they were both facing Denis.

	Martin gave Denis some instructions and Denis began masturbating as he
stood in front of them. Martin reached around Juri and played with Juri's
hard little nail. Even though Denis had come earlier in the tub, it did
not take him long to reach another orgasm. Just as he did in the tub, he
collected his cum in his hand, but this time instead of eating it, he
held it out to Juri.

	"Father says that since I stole your reward, I need to replace it," said
Denis.

	Juri took a look at the stuff in Denis's hand. It was watery, but looked
thicker than pee, and instead of being yellow, it had a slight milky
color. He really did not want to eat it since he thought it must taste
nasty.

	"Please Juri," begged Denis, "If you don't eat it, father will punish me
again because he will think I lied to you so that I could have it all.
You do want to grow up to be big and strong like me don't you?"

	"What does it taste like?" asked Juri skeptically.

	"Mine tastes great, it's sweet. You won't hate it, trust me," said Denis.

	Juri didn't want Denis to get spanked anymore, and he did trust him, so
he relented. He answered in English, "Okay". Denis held out his hand and
Juri took a deep breath then slurped up the cum from his brother's hand.

	"Good boy," said Martin slowly in English and kissed the back of the
boy's head.

	The rest of the day was a quiet one as they recovered from the sex play,
the overnight flight and the time change. They had snacked on some fruit,
with Martin making sure Denis ate a lot of pineapple, then they took a
nap. After the nap they went down to the hotel pool and spent a couple
hours swimming and playing around. Juri really enjoyed it when Martin,
standing in the shallow end, would pick him up and throw him towards the
deep end of the pool. Martin really enjoyed seeing his boys in their cute
little speedos.

	After the pool, they returned to the room, rinsed off then lounged around
in hotel robes. Martin checked the safe. As he expected, it was now
empty. They ordered room service for dinner then watched a movie on the
television in the suite. They all sat on the couch with Martin in the
middle, a boy in each arm.

	When the movie was over, Martin insisted that Juri wear a diaper to bed,
since special arrangements had not been made in advance to protect the
mattress. The scrawny boy wore his new Spider-Man pajamas over the
diaper. Denis wore a pair of light blue bikini briefs and snuggled up
with Juri in the queen bed in the adjoining bedroom. Though once Juri
fell asleep, Denis got out of bed and went to sleep with his father.