The President's Son

 

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Miguel Sanchez

 

 

Chapter 76

 

I saw Ed draw down and fire dropping the crazy female. I hit the brakes as Dusty got on the radio requesting an ambulance to our location. The three of us ran over to the suspect and checked on her condition. "She's still alive."

 

The ambulance arrived quickly and they put her on a stretcher and loaded her into the rig and took off for the hospital.

 

I went over to Ed. "Are you alright buddy?"

 

I took Ed's weapon and secured it. Ed was standing there shaking. "Ace, this is the first time I've ever had to shoot a person."

 

I motioned for Dusty to come over. "Talk to him, this is his first shooting."

 

Dusty took Ed back inside headquarters then I placed a call to Ben. I filled him in on what happened and told him we'd be back as soon as we could.

 

Inside headquarters, Dusty was talking with Ed. I watched quietly as Ed talked with Dusty then totally break down and begin hyperventilating. It got to the point I called Dr. Phillips. He came over and gave Ed a sedative. As it was starting to work, Dusty and Dylan helped him out to the Hummer and we took him over to the residence and put him in one of the bedrooms where he could rest.

 

I looked at Dusty. "I've never seen him like this before. Can you help him?"

 

"I can but like Bennie, it'll take some time." Dusty said as we left so Ed could rest.

 

Bennie was in the sitting room and saw us when we came out. "What's going on?"

 

I couldn't lie to him so I said, "It's Ed, and he's not doing so well right now."

 

"What happened?"

 

"Ed had to shoot someone and it was his first shooting."

 

"Oh shit, baby. Did you call Dr. Phillips?"

 

"I did and Ed is sleeping the shot off, please don't disturb him."

 

"Did you call my Dad?" Bennie asked.

 

I nodded my head. "Yes I did and I'll let Gloria know we have a guest."

 

At 4:00, Ed came walking out of his room. Bennie went over to him. "How are you doing Ed?"

 

"I've been better."ญญญญ

 

Adam got off the elevator. "Ed, I hate to do this but I need your weapon."

 

I went into my room and brought Ed's gun to Adam. "Here it is Adam."

 

"Why do you have it?"

 

"I secured it after the shooting." I answered. "Did I do something wrong?"

 

"Oh no, not many people think to take the gun and secure it after a shooting," Adam replied.

 

I went into the dining room and sat beside Ed while I had a cup of coffee. "How ya doin' boss?" I asked.

 

Ed looked at me and shook his head. "I killed someone today."

 

I put my hand on his shoulder and gave it a little squeeze. "She's not dead."

 

Ed's eyes got big when I said that. "She was wounded in the shoulder."

 

"I guess I better spend some time at the range."

 

I smiled and nodded my head. "Man, I don't need a bad shoot on my record."

 

"Boss, it wasn't a bad shoot. She was using the Hummer for target practice. Any ricochet could have hit an innocent bystander."

 

"Guys, I hate this part of the job," Ed said as I led him over to the sofa.

 

Over at the Detention Center, Rev. Harper was raising hell. "I knew whitey would get off." He yelled as an inmate came over to him.

 

"Shut it boy. That punk got what he deserved."

 

The reverend was no match for the man that was holding him by the top. "What are you going to do, beat a helpless old man?"

 

Just then a group of black inmates came over and tried to intervene on the Reverend's behalf. One of the Marshalls saw the group of black inmates then ordered everyone to their cells. The inmates didn't want to comply with the order and soon a riot was taking place.

 

Harper was egging everybody on so the Marshall's were having problems breaking the fight up. Soon, it was a full-on race riot with fights starting up throughout the entire Detention Center. This couldn't have started at the worse time than at change of shift. Not all of the night shift had reported it and some of the day shift had already signed out for the day.

 

I was sitting in the living room with Ed when my cell rang. "Mason."

 

"Agent Mason, this is the desk sergeant at the Detention Center."

 

"What can I do for you sergeant?" I asked.

 

"We could really use your help. Reverend Harper has started a riot."

 

My asshole puckered when I heard that. I looked at the clock and saw it was between shifts. "I can get some men over there."

 

"Thank you Agent Mason." The sergeant said then ended the call."

 

"What's going on Ace?" Ed asked.

 

"It's Harper." I answered. "He managed to start a riot at the Detention Center."

 

"OH shit," Ed started. I pulled my cell phone out and called Dylan. "Masters."

 

"Dylan, I need you and your team."

 

"Sure Ace," Dylan answered. "I'll call them back."

 

I'll meet you down stairs by the Hummer.

 

I headed for the elevator then rode down. Before the door closed, Tonka joined me so I decided to take him with us. Dylan and his team were waiting on us. I unlocked the door and everyone piled in then it was off to the Detention Center. When we arrived, I put Tonka on his lead as we entered. I went to the information desk and showed him my credentials. He buzzed us back then we secured our weapons. Once that was done, we were heading to the floor. As we got closer, we could hear the yelling and screaming. A US Marshall was standing by the elevator. Dylan stepped off and the Marshall met him. "Man, I'm glad you guys are here.

 

"Harper is still controlling this?" I asked then looked down.

 

Harper was strutting like a peacock. "We better get down there."

 

We took the elevator down one level then stepped off into the insanity.

 

I spotted Harper then Tonka and I went over to him. I took him firmly by the arms. "What cell is he in?"

 

"He's unassigned because he'll probably be bailed out."

 

"Not for this stunt," I said. "Find me a cell."

 

"D 26." The marshall yelled.

 

I spotted the cell then led him over. "Come along Reverend," I said as I squeezed on his arm very firmly.

 

"I can't breathe." He yelled. He fell out onto the floor.

 

"GET UP!" I yelled.

 

He continued to lie there so I let Tonka send him a message. Tonka got by his face then bared his teeth as he growled then started barking.

 

"Don't let him bite me!" Harper yelled as he quickly got to his feet.

 

"Now, walk to that cell and don't give me any more problems."

 

He did as instructed. Before I put him inside, I put him against the wall and gave him a good search. He didn't have anything he wasn't supposed to have so in he went and the door was slid closed.

 

Once Harper was in his cell, the others were without their leader so one by one, they were led to their cells and once again secured.

 

Now that the situation was under control, we were able to leave.

 

Dylan got his men and we returned to the ground floor. We got our weapons then we went outside to the Hummer for the ride back to the residence. As soon as we returned, I thanked Dylan and his men then headed to the residence.

 

I went into Bennie's room and saw him on his laptop. He had his headphones on so I had an idea what he was watching. Bennie looked up and saw me standing there. He smiled and motioned me over. There on the screen was Chris. "Hi Ace." Chris said smiling.

 

"Hey there man, how's college life treating you?"

 

"It's great, I just finished my first semester."

 

"How did you do?" I asked.

 

"I made Dean's list. 3.9 GPA." Chris answered.

 

"Super dude, now keep it up."

 

"You better believe it Ace." Chris agreed.

 

"Have you spoken to Ben?"

 

Chris nodded his head. "I called him and gave him the news."

 

"I bet he was beaming with pride."

 

"He was Ace." Chris answered still smiling.

 

"Are you going to be able to get out here over the summer?"

 

"I don't know yet. I plan on carrying a heavy load so I can graduate in 3 years."

 

"If I know you, you'll do it." I said.

 

"I really hope so." Chris replied.

 

"Well guys, I won't keep you. If I know Bennie, I know what's on his mind."

 

"Hey, I'm not like that all the time," Bennie moaned.

 

"Just half the time," Chris said getting in another dig.

 

Bennie stuck his tongue out then Chris ended the call.

 

Bennie shut down his computer then hopped out of the bed with a noticeable bulge in his shorts.

 

"So what's on your mind love?"

 

He rubbed the tent in his shorts and I knew exactly what was on his mind. I went into the bathroom and grabbed a couple of towels then returned to the bedroom.

 

Bennie was now naked and in his glory. His flag pole was at full mast as he lay there stroking it in a sexy manner. I grabbed a pillow and covered it a towel then proceeded to get undressed. As soon as I was naked Bennie had his legs up and I could see something winking at me.

 

I joined him on the bed, shoved the towel covered pillow under his hips then proceeded to enter my lover. He took me by my hips and guided me deep into his love chute. When I felt my balls hit his cheeks I started rocking my hips in a slow rhythm.

 

I could tell my lover was hot to trot and his slapped me on my ass. "Come on lover, give it to me good."

 

"Are you sure darling?" I asked.

 

"Yeah my lover, I am."

 

I shifted into overdrive and started giving him everything I had. I was pounding his ass like there was no tomorrow and Bennie was moaning very loud. I was glad our room was soundproof because I thought the whole world would be able to hear Bennie moaning so loud.

 

When I was about to shoot, I slammed into his ass as deep as I could then fired. Bennie's legs fell off my shoulders then he wrapped his arms around me. "Hold me tight baby."

 

I did as he asked then felt my dick begin to soften so I had to get Bennie into the bathroom so he could expel my offering.

 

I got him into the bathroom and sat him on the toilet then heard him expel my cum. He sat there while I cleaned up the bed. Once he was done, he joined me in bed for a good night's sleep.

 

During the night, I was awakened by Bennie crying. I woke up and saw he was still asleep but crying. I gently shook him as I said, "Come on baby, wake up."

 

When he saw me, the tears began to flow openly. "Oh baby, my gut hurt really bad."

 

I pushed the covers down and looked at his stomach. "Point to where it hurts love."

 

He pointed to a spot on his right side. I leaned down and kissed him on the forehead and he was burning up. I felt where he pointed and as soon as I put the least amount of pressure, he screamed out. I got up and pulled a pair of shorts on. "Lie here love. I have to tell your dad and call Dr. Phillips."

 

"Oh love, do you have to?" he whined.

 

Considering what it might be, I knew I had to. "Yes love, I do. It may very well be your appendix."

 

"OK love." Bennie replied.

 

I grabbed my cell phone then headed for Ben's room. "Stay put baby."

 

I trotted down the hall then knocked rather heavy on the door. "Come in." A groggy voice said on the other side of the door.

 

"Mr. President, I don't mean to worry you but Bennie has taken ill."

 

He sat up in bed and turned the light on. "What is it Ace?" He asked.

 

"Sir, I think it's his appendix.

 

I punched in Dr. Phillips's number into my cell, "Dr. Phillips here."

 

"Sorry to bother you Doctor, but Bennie has taken ill."

 

"What's wrong?"

 

"He's burning up with fever and I can hardly touch him over his appendix. I think it might be hot."

 

"I can get him to the hospital faster than waiting for an ambulance."

 

"Alright, I'll leave that up to you but get him there as fast as you can."

 

"Yes Doctor," I said then ended the call.

 

I pushed one button on my cell and called all the agent's. "Meet me at GWMC, Bennie is ill and Doctor Phillips wants him taken there."

 

"I have to get Bennie to the hospital."

 

On the way back to Bennie's room, I called for the elevator then locked the doors open so I could get Bennie out to the Hummer quicker.

 

Bennie was dressed so I picked him up and carried him to the elevator. When I got to the ground floor, Johnny and Pete were waiting with their lights on. I got Bennie into the Hummer and started it then flipped my lights on. The back gate was open for us and as soon as I hit the street, the siren came on.

 

Johnny and Pete led the way and soon we were pulling into the ambulance entrance. I carried Bennie inside and got him onto a gurney.

 

The nurse got a major attitude but as soon as she saw our credentials she got with the program. Dr. Phillips was waiting for us.

 

The nurse came in and in a snotty tone said, "I need a family member so I can register this patient."

 

She was standing close to Bennie and he reached up and grabbed her by her white coat and said, "Listen witch, you talk to Agent Mason, he's my husband."

 

"I don't have to take this from a faggot."

 

That totally pissed off Pete. "Listen lady, and I use that term loosely, lose the attitude and get out."

 

"Easy Pete, I know everyone is on edge but keep it together."

 

"No one talks about you or Bennie like that."

 

I patted him on the shoulder then went out and got Bennie registered. Just then a bevy of Secret Service agents came in which told me Ben had arrived. "Lady, you're lucky his father didn't hear you talk like that?"

 

"Who is his father?" She asked.

 

I looked over my shoulder and saw Ben disappear into a treatment room. "That man that just went into Bennie's treatment room," I replied.

 

"All the agent's are very loyal to the President and put our lives on the line every time he goes out."

 

I got Bennie registered then went back in with my love. I saw Johnny and Pete follow the gurney as they took Bennie for some tests. I went over to Dr. Phillips. "How is he Doc?" I asked.

 

His temperature is 102.8 and he is very painful to the touch over his appendix. I believe he might have a hot appendix. I've ordered a CT scan and blood work so I'll have an answer very soon.

 

A look of panic came across my face. "Doc, you can't let anything happen to him."

 

He put his hand on my shoulder. "Relax Ace, I have the best surgeon I know coming in. He's in excellent hands and I'll be in the OR with him.

 

"I will be with him too."

 

Dr. Phillips patted me on the shoulder. "I know you have to be. Just don't get sick on me."

 

"I'll do my best," I said as I realized my lover's insides were going to be wide open.

 

I found a coffee machine and got myself a cup then I found a chair and sat down. 

 

I got my wits about me as I drank my coffee then I saw the door open and Pete came in followed by the gurney then Johnny came in.

 

I went over to Bennie as I saw Dr. Phillips inject something into Bennie's IV. "That was some morphine Ace, it'll help the pain.

 

"How are you feeling my love?"

 

He started giggling and slurring his speech. "I'm fine love."

 

"OK tiger. Just lie there and relax. Let the medicine Dr. Phillips gave you work."

 

Someone came in carrying a large envelope then I saw Dr. Phillips put them on a lighted X-ray reader. I went over and listened as he spoke to Ben. "Mr. President, in my opinion, his appendix has to come out before it ruptures."

 

I took a deep breath then I saw the lights start to go out. I felt a pair of hands grab me and get me over to a chair. A hand pushed my head between my legs then my vision started to return.

 

"Are you alright Ace?" I heard Ben say.

 

"Yeah, I'm fine," I said looking at Ben.

 

"Sure you are," Ben answered. "Now, you stay seated."

 

I saw Bennie's fingers start wiggling around so I took his hand in mine and just held it. "What happened Ace?" Bennie asked.

 

"I just realized you will need surgery."

 

"And you can't handle the sight of blood?"

 

"It's not that, it's your blood my love."

 

"You're still my hero, even if you tend to faint."

 

I stood up and looked at my love and blew a raspberry at him. "I love you baby."

 

"I love you too."

 

A nurse came in and handed a syringe to Dr. Phillips. "Here is his pre-op medication."

 

I saw him coming over with the needle. "Roll over baby." I said.

 

Bennie saw the needle and said, "No way doc, get away from me with that thing."

 

"Benjamin," Ben said.

 

"You can Benjamin me all you want dad but no one is getting near me with a needle."

 

I go over and roll Bennie on his side and pull the sheet up so his butt can show to Dr. Phillips then caress his cheek and hug him so hopefully he doesn't know what's about to happen. I lean down and kiss him just as the Doc hit him with the needle and gives him the injection. "EEYOW," Bennie screams. "Ace, I'll get you for that."

 

I put on an innocent look on my face. "What did I do? I just hugged and kissed you."

 

"Sure you did. You bared my butt." Bennie said.

 

I leaned down and kissed him one more time. "I love you baby."

 

"Sure you do. Now I have a sore ass."

 

I reached back and rubbed the site hoping it would feel better. "Hands off."

 

"I have a license." I said smiling.

 

"HUMPH," Bennie grunted.

 

"Oh come on love. "I love you."

 

"I love you too but that was mean." Bennie said. "I hate needles."

 

I kissed him gently. "Close your eyes baby. Let the medicine work."

 

He let out a yawn. "Alright love."

 

"I'll be here when you wake up."

 

Pete volunteered to go with Bennie into surgery so I let them take him into the physicians area so he could change and get scrubbed.

 

I escorted the gurney to the pre-op area then lifted my baby and put him onto another bed. I sat beside him and held his hand as he slept. Dr. Phillips came out and took Bennie into the operating room. I saw the spot where he'd be operated on but then the big wooden door closed and I couldn't see anything. All I could do was take a seat and wait and hope for the best. I looked for a coffee pot and found one at the nurse's station. "Could I get a cup of coffee please?"

 

"Cream and sugar?" A nurse asked.

 

"Please," I reply.

 

She handed me the liquid then I went back and sat down beside his bed. I finished my coffee then closed my eyes and began to relive everything he and I have been through since we met.

 

I remember the day we met and the first time I touched his hair. He was the cutest guy I'd ever met and it was love at first sight. Next I remembered the night I stayed with him when Ben gave a speech and Bennie fell asleep on my lap. I must have caressed his back for hours as he slept. I managed to get my hand inside his tee shirt and caress his baby soft skin. I remembered when Ben came back from his speech. I saw a smile on his face and Nate was shooting daggers at me with his eyes. I couldn't help but think Ben would have my ass in a sling for letting Bennie use my lap as a pillow. When he told me to carry Bennie upstairs and put him to bed, I felt I had been followed by Nate. Nate wasn't a happy camper when Ben put him in his place. The day he got Bennie out in the woods and tried to molest him was the biggest test of my patience. I wanted to beat the hell out of him then put a bullet in him. I learned something about Ed and it made a huge impact. When he told Nate he was Jewish and also wanted to kill him spoke volumes. I never approached Ed about that but to me, it didn't matter to me one bit.

 

I felt a hand touch me on my shoulder and I sat up in a hurry and I gasped.

 

I saw someone standing there in scrubs. I stood up and in my daze said, "How is he doctor?"

 

I heard the man start to giggle then my eyes focused on who it was then I was able to make out who it was. There was Pete standing there in his scrubs.

 

Tears began to roll down my cheeks. He pulled me into a tight hug as I fought to get my emotions under control.

 

"How is he Pete?"

 

"He's being taken into recovery."

 

To be continued

 

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