Date: Wed, 01 Sep 1999 21:42:40 -0400 From: Jon Bennett Subject: Nick and Jonathan Pt 17 Ok, so here we are... Part 17. I can't believe how this series has grown and all the Email I've gotten out of it. From the bottom of my heart I thank you! Quite a number of you wrote me and asked what happened to Paul. No, I didn't leave him stranded in Boston. Read on..... As always.. This series never would have taken form or shape without the love that is shared between Nick and I. He has come to be a very special part in my world. So, when you read this.. say a silent thanks to Nick :) By the way... as many of you noticed, Angelfire dumped my website :( Fuck em. Email me with your addresses if you want to know where the new site will be.. I should have it up soon. email me stonewolf@angelfire.com Love ya Nicky. Nick and Jonathan Part 17 The limo stopped and the rear door was opened by Danny before anyone could get near the door handle. After a brief check of the surroundings, he let Jonathan and Nick out. They were immediately surrounded by 2 other agents. Danny recognized many of the staff members outside to welcome back their resorts' owner. "Welcome back Mr. Castleton" said David, the Chief Concerige for the resort. "We didn't think you would be back so soon. Your private suite is prepared as always. I trust everything went well during your last hmhmm visit" "Yes it did" said Jonathan giving Nick a quiet smile. "Thanks to you and the rest of the staff, Nick has decided to stay with me." "Ah, most excellent" replied David. "Welcome to our family Nicholas" "Thanks" said Nick blushing. He hated being called Nicholas. "I am just happy Jonathan decided I was worth all the trouble" After a few more minutes of chatting and making his security detail very nervous in the front entrance to the lobby, they left the lobby for the private elevator to the suite. Upon entering the suite, the security detail broke apart, some heading for the patio, some remaining by the elevator and others to private rooms for some sleep prior to releaving the others. Anthony and Karen met both of them in the living room with a hug and a glass. Jonathan snifing his, turned around. "Hmm." he started. "This doesn't smell like wine" "It isn't" said Karen. "You get bottled water for another two days per the doctor. Nick gets the wine" Jonathan grumbled to himself and then smiled. He knew these people were his family and were looking out for him. This suite was as safe as he could be for the next 24 hours. He and Nick had been escorted to the resort by no less then 20 agents. Personally he thought that Danny was being over protective, but after events of the last 12 hours he couldn't argue. He wandered over to the couch and sat down. Taking one of the pill containers out of his pocket he took two of the antibiotic pills and one of the pain pills. Nick wandered over and sat down next to him flipping on the TV. "I suppose you are going to be useless in about 20 minutes when that takes effect" said Nick. "Probably less time then that" said Jonathan. "I've got a really low tolerance to these things, but they work and my shoulder isn't in the best of moods right now" "Want me to kiss it and make it all better?" said Nick with a smile. "Heh" said Jonathan turning towards Nick and kissing him. "You are all the medicine I need , just being here. But listen we gotta talk before this stuff kicks in" "About what?" asked Nick, getting a serious look on his face. "Nothing serious beautiful" said Jonathan, playing with his ring Nick had given him. "Just a surprise for ya" "What?" said Nick, a trace of child like innocence in his voice. Jonathan remembered back a few weeks to their meeting in the Denver airport when Nick had first looked like that. "Me getting shot kinda screwed up your plans in Denver" said Jonathan. " I didn't even ask you about how that went" "It went pretty well" said Nick. "Paul took it really well, in fact a whole lot better then I thought he would. Kinda shocked the shit out of me" "Well, it seems to me if he is as good a friend as you said, there shouldn't have been a problem" said Jonathan, holding Nick's hand. "Oh my God" said Nick, looking thunderstruck. "What happened to Paul? After we landed in Boston, Chris made him stay on board the plane, and after I got to the hospital... then saw you on board, I forgot all about him. He's gonna kill me" "Well, that's the surprise" said Jonathan. "After I got on board Renaissance, I went up front and ran into him crashed out on the couch. When I heard you were being transported from the hospital, and I knew we were going to be moving here pretty fast, I didn't know what to do with him. I had some of the security guys hustle him over to the Gulfstream V. Figured that he could either go back to Denver or see what happened. I didn't plan on Danny moving quite this fast." "So where is he" asked Nick. "Probably about 45 minutes from touching down at the airport" said Jonathan smiling. "What?!" cried out Nick. "Well, I talked to him by radio before we took off and he said he wasn't doing anything and I figured that since I screwed up your reunion, the least I could do was bring him down here and let you two finish catching up" "Oh man" said Nick, hugging Jonathan gently, keeping in mind his shoulder. "That's awsome. You are the best." "Oh I don't know.. you were pretty good yourself a while ago" said Jonathan with a smile. "You want to meet him at the airport?" "Oh yeah" said Nick. "I can't wait to see his face. Uhm where is he going to stay?" "Right here in the suite" said Jonathan. "You haven't managed to get past the patio and uhmm the master bedroom." This brought a smile. "There are three other bedrooms attached to the main suite here and this whole wing is mine, or I should say ours. We have 12 other 1 bedroom suites here. I had them put on last year when I bought this place and had this suite redone." "I guess I need to get familiar with the place" said Nick. "Yeah I guess so" said Jonathan. "But listen, there is another reason I asked Paul to come down here. It will let you have some fun here. I'm gonna just lie around here for the next few days get some sun, take my meds, and let this shoulder heal. I'm not going to be a whole lot of fun for a couple of days. I don't reccommend getting shot. I was lucky and nothing serious happened, and my body is wiped. I can't imagine what it is like being really shot. Anyway, you have full run of the resort. The management knows who you are. You just sign your name to anything you need or want, food, drink, golf, tennis, water equipement, what ever. There is only one thing." "What's that" asked Nick. "You don't go anywhere without telling me where and you are going to have a small crowd of security dudes with you. Chris is now your senior agent, Micheal his second. You will probably have at least 2 others for now until this mess is cleaned up" "OK" said Nick. "I can deal with that. Will you tell me about this whole thing when it is over?" "Yeah I promise" said Jonathan. "Along with a couple of other surprises. Now get your cute butt to the airport" Nick leaned over and kissed Jonathan deeply, holding him for a few minutes. "Paul can wait a couple of minutes" Chapter Two: Coming down out of the clear night sky, thefull moon reflecting off the glossy white paint of the jet, the Gulfstream V lined up on the waiting runway. Paul could hear the landing gear coming down. He was still trying to adjust to what was going on. One minute he was sleeping on a couch in the 747 -a fucking private one at that he marveled-and the next he found himself being hustled from that plane to another one. This jet, really a palace with wings, was incredible. The stewards on board had told him that it cost around 35 million to build and had on board anything that he wished. He couldn't believe that he was the only person on board. There was a pilot and co-pilot, and two stewards who kept after him to make sure that he had anything he wanted. The only thing that really made him nervous was the security agent that was on board with him. At 6'3" and probably close to 200 pounds and none of it obvious fat, he was intimidating to say the least. The fact he was armed didn't do much to calm him down either. After they had boarded, the agent had gone into the front of the cabin and fallen asleep. Guess there wasn't anything to protect him from at 40,000 feet he mused. About an hour into the flight he didn't know what to do, so he asked if it was possible to get a pizza and beer, falling back on his old favorite dinner standby. He was shocked to be asked exactly what he wanted on it and what kind of beer. It further blew his mind that the pizza came to him obviously fresh made and that there were 12 kinds of beer on board, all cold. Now, 3 minutes out of landing, he wasn't really sure what was going to happened when he landed. For all his knew he was Alice, landing in Wonderland. The plane made a smooth landing and taxied towards the General Aviation. As he looked out the windows he heard the intercom chime on. "Welcome to St. Thomas, the US Virgin Islands. We have been precleared by US Customs being a U.S. flight. I believe there is a car waiting for you. We should be at the terminal in about 4 minutes." Coming from the front of the cabin came the security agent-Kevin. "OK we are just about here" said Kevin. "There are a few things we gotta go over" "Yessir" said Paul, not knowing what to call him. "Once we stop moving, there will be a car outside" said Kevin. "You will follow me down the plane stairs directly across the tarmac to the car; no stalling around. Directly from the plane to the car" "OK no problemo" said Paul, slightly cowed. He was not at all comfortable about this person being with him. He wondered how Nick was dealing with a small army of them around him. The plane came to a halt about 20 feet from a black stretch limo. Paul didn't know what to think about the lifestyle his best friend had come into. The plane door opened and Kevin filled the door frame. After getting a nod from another very large guy getting out of the limo, Kevin turned around and motioned Paul out of the plane. They walked down and across the tarmac to the open door of the limo. "Heyas" said a familiar voice. "What the fuck" said Paul as he basically fell into the limo. Nick caught his friend and pulled him upright. "Welcome to the island dude!" said Nick, hugging his friend. "I can't believe you are here man" said Paul. "Hell, I can't believe I'm here either for that matter" "Well ya are" said Nick. "We got kinda interupted in Denver and Jonathan wanted to make it up to me so he flew you down" "Yeah, I know' said Paul, glancing out the windows of the moving limo. The island looked incredibly beautiful lit up at night. "I met Jonathan briefly on board the other jet. Speakin of man, That Gulfstream is AWESOME!" "Yeah, its an amazing thing" said Nick, happier then he could ever imagine himself. Jonathan was OK, and his best friend was here with him for a few days. "I kinda like it better then the 747. Still can't get used to being practically the only one on a plane built for like 400 people. Hey tho-you are gonna love it here. I only saw some of the island briefly last time I was here. We're gonna have a blast." As the limo drove back towards the resort the two talked in the back of the limo, with Nick pointing out things he had seen already on the island. The area looked like a bed of diamonds sparkling on a black mat. The towns were all lit up against the night. "So where we headed?" asked Paul. "Jonathan got a house here or what?" At that point the limo entered into the front gates of the resort. Nick turned to Paul and pointed out the window at the resort high on the hill. "Sorta Kinda" said Nick. "He owns this resort. "We have a private suite," "Owns?" asked Paul. "As in the whole place.." "Yeah, the suite is killer dude." started Nick. "I mean it is like 5,000 square feet. Three bedrooms attached to the main suite along with the master bedroom. There are unbelievable jacuzzis and a pool reserved just for the suite" "Sounds wild dude!" said Paul. Slowly the limo arrived at the front of the resort. Jeff and Chris got out of the limo first, Micheal emerging from the front of the limo. Together, they formed a triangle around the rear door of the limo. Nick and Paul got out of the back and were escorted to the front of the lobby. David nodded his acknowledgement to them as they crossed the lobby. Entering the private elevator, Nick turned his key and the elevator began its desent to the private level. "Dude!" said Paul. "This is a private elevator just for us going to where we are staying?" "Yeah " said Nick, a little bit uncomfortable with being so at ease with the lifestyle he was now experiencing. "I told you, that it is Jon's private wing" "Oh man, why couldn't I find some rich girl like that" said Paul. "Prolly cuz your taste in women sucks!"said Nick, punching his friend on the shoulder. Before the two friends could start any serious horseplay, the doors opened onto the marble foyer and the 12 foot tall mahogany doors leading to the suite. Standing in front of the doors, with onehand on holstered weapons stood two security agents. Recognizing Nick, they relaxed and moved aside opening the doors as they did so. Entering into the suite Paul could not help but have his mouth drop at the view he beheld. The suite reaching across a full 50 feet from one wall made of rough stone to the full ceiling to floor glass that made up the other wall beckonded. From beyond the glass shone the resort and the island of St. Thomas beyond. Past the long and wide balcony, Paul could see stairs made of stone curving around and down to what looked like a small black lagoon, lit by underwater lights. This he realized must be the pool that Nick had been talking about. As they walked around the suite, with Nick showing him all sorts of things, Jonathan came out of the master bedroom. "Hey guys" said Jonathan, walking over and giving Nick a hug before turning to Paul."Nice to see you again Paul. Sorry it was so abrupt the first time" "No problem sir" said Paul, slightly in awe of the wealth this man who stood before him represented. "OK" said Jonathan steering them toward the couch as Anthony came out from behind the bar with frosted mugs of beer for the two guys and a cup of coffee for Jonathan. "First rule of the house. I am not a sir. Ain't old enough to be called one and don't plan on ever being old enough" "You don't start watching your ass you're not gonna have a chance" said Anthony as he handed out the drinks. "Thanks." said Jonathan. "Make my day" "No problem Jon"said Anthony on the way out. "That's what I'm here for" "What was that all about" asked Paul. "Nothing serious" said Jonathan sitting down next to Nick. "Anthony and his wife have been with me for about 6 years now. They know me better then I do. They are the closest thing I have to family. He is a bit of a cross between Jeeves the butler and Benson" "Sounds like quite a guy" said Paul. "OK listen guys" said Jonathan getting up. "I'm going to go crash out. This medication is about got my ass kicked. I'm sure Nick told you, but the resort is yours. Go have some fun or hang here or get some sleep whatever. I'll catch you in the morning." "Ok Jonathan" said Paul getting up to shake his hand. "Thank you for bringing me down here. I don't know what to say." "No problem guy" said Jonathan. "Have some fun and relax while you are here. I'm not going to be doing much while this shoulder heals" Jonathan turned towards Nick and kissed him."You know you don't have to sleep with me tonight. I'm gonna be out cold. If you want to crash with Paul, its cool. A couple of the suites have two double beds" "Thanks babe" said Nick. "I'll be in, my place is with you forever" Turning and nodding towards Paul, Jonathan headed back towards the master bedroom. Nick looked over at Paul. "So, whatcha want to do man?" he asked. "Honestly?" said Paul. "Man I need to crash. I don't even know what fuckin time it is" "Hmm" said Nick looking at the clock on the wall. "It is 11pm ya wimp. Comeon. Lets go hit the jacuzzi first. You have got to see this." "I don't have any clothes here man" said Paul. "I wasn't exactly planning on leaving the country" "No sweat man, use your boxers" said Nick. "Uhm you obviously have forgotten since yesterday. I'm freeballing it man."Said Paul. "Was planning on doing laundry today not jetsetting" "No biggie, Its private" said Nick heading out to the patio. "Not like I haven't seen it yet" The two went out into the patio area. Nick was further amazed at the almost near mind reading abilities on Anthony and Karen. Sitting next to the jacuzzi in a large silver carrier of ice lay 6 tall necked Samual Adams Boston Lager. Also lying near by on the table were two large fluffy bath sheets. Popping two of the beers Nick handed one to Paul. The two got undressed without embarrassment and got into the hot bubbling waters. "This thing is wild" said Paul. "It looks like a hot spring or something" "Yeah, it blew my mind the first time I saw it" said Nick, taking a long drag from his beer bottle. "You and Jonathan ever uhmm you know.. in here?" asked Paul. "You know for one of the straightest dudes I know you are pretty damn curious about my sex life, but yeah we have a couple of times" said Nick. "The bubbles really make it" "Heh, yeah I kinda noticed that getting in on my nuts" said Paul with a smile. "Why you so curious about gay sex dude? You converting?" asked Nick "I doubt it man" said Paul. "I've just never known any gay dudes. You are the first. Guess I just wondered about how much different it is over regular sex. You've been there ya know" "Yeah" said Nick. "It's nothing different that I would call regular sex or gay sex or kink or whatever. It is the same feelings as before, just now a little more intense I guess. It is what I am really into. Jonathan is an awsome lover. The first time we made it on the beach and he took my ass cherry I thought the world was going to explode" "I can tell you seen to enjoy it man" said Paul nodding downward."You seem to be at full mast" "Oops, sorry dude" said Nick sliding lower in the water so that his cockhead didn't show. "Hope you don't mind, just the thought of sex with Jon gives me a hell of a woody" "I noticed" said Paul. "Like you said no biggie. We both been around each other enough not to worry about it. Pass me another beer" After a few beers and the hot water, both guys were feeling pretty good. They got out of the hot water and wrapped themselves in the bath sheets around their waists after drying off and wandered back into the suite. Nick showed him one of the bedrooms with a king bed in it. "Here ya go" said Nick. "I'll see ya in the morning. If you get up before I do and need something there is usually someone around here" "Damn dude!" said Paul "This bedroom is like bigger then my living room at home" "Not too shabby eh"said Nick. He walked over to Paul. "I'm glad you are here dude" "Me too man" said Paul. The two friends looked at each other for a moment then came together in a tight embrace. "I was really fuckin worried about you when you disappeared Nick" said Paul softly. The two continuied to hold on to each other. "Thanks man" said Nick running his hands over Paul's back noting the hard muscles."You've always been there when I needed someone man" "Yeah well" said Paul slowly letting go and standing back a little with a smile on his face. "I'm not gonna be there for you in taking care of that hard problem ya got now" Laughing, Nick pulled off his towel showing his 8.5 inch cock at full mast. He pulled Paul's towel off at the same time. He noted that Paul was about half hard. "You look like you need some attention in that department too. I guess I'll leave ya to that" "Sure you don't want some" said Paul laughing. "Heh, I got what I need in the other room" said NIck laughing as well. Once more the two boys hugged good night, neither caring that their cocks were both hard and lying side by side touching between their hard bodies. Nick turned and slapped Paul on the ass and walked out the door and headed over to the master bedoorm. Quietly entering the room he saw thru the moonlight filtering into thru the blinds that Jonathan had fallen asleep on top of the bed. He looked at his lover below him. Damn he thought. I can't believe how lucky I am to have this man love me. Nick went across to the closet and pulled down a light blanket and brought it back to the bed. He covered up Jonathan, kissing him lightly on the lips before going around to the other side of the king bed and crawling into it. He drifted off to sleep with a smile on his face.