Date: Sun, 20 Jun 1999 17:47:05 PDT From: Jon Subject: Nick and Jonathan Pt. 9 To All: Thanks again for the comments and mail. Guess this is gonna go on for a while :) Glad everyone wants more.... Nicky... forever. Nick and Jonathan Part 9 Chapter One: Brilliant sunshine flooded the hotel suite. On the bed lay Nick and Jonathan, their arms entangled around one another. Slowly Jonathan returned to wakefulness. Looking over at Nick he knew that after last night on the patio their lives were meant to be. Pulling back the blankets he looked at the naked body of Nick. Running his fingers lightly over the solid six pack abs of his lover he began to slowly massage them. Nick moaned quietly in his half awake state and opened his eyes. "Good Morning" he said sleepily. "Good Morning yourself babe" said Jonathan, lowering his face and kissing Nick. "How about breakfast and then seeing how well you can manage a snow beach?" "Hmm sounds like a plan" said Nick with a smile.. "But what about this problem you have?" "What problem?" asked Jonathan. Further commentary was stifiled as Nick reached down and started to stroke Jonathans' hard cock. Nick pushed Jonathan down on his back and began to slowly work his mouth over the hard 7" of cock. Pulling Nick around, Jonathan spread his ass cheeks and began to work his tounge over and into Nicks ass. After a period of minutes in which only moans and little cries of pleasure were heard, Nick turned around and slid himself over Jonathans hard cock. He began rocking himself up and down over Jonathans cock as he stroked himself off. Jonathans hands rubbed over Nick's abs and reached higher to pinch Nicks nipples. He then pulled Nick down on top of him, kissing him. The two continued to fuck until both had shot ther loads. Rising as one they showered. Again in the shower, the two made love before finishing and dressing and going downstairs. Chapter Two: Entering the dinning room, they were met with an array of fresh fruits, cereals and breads. "Oh man, let's eat" said Nick. "Hungry little bastard aren't ya" said Jonathan with a smile. "Hey, you drained me of my engergy" Nick replied with a shy smile. "Yeah, well, you did pretty good yourself" said Jonathan, ruffling Nick's hair. "Only pretty good?!?" said Nick with a smile. "Actually pretty damn amazing" said Jonathan fingering the necklace Nick had made for him. Feelings of love radiated between the two, lighting up both of their faces and smiles towards each other. Sitting down the two worked their way thru cereals, coffee, rolls, jam, butter meats and cheeses. Finding themselves prepared for the day, they headed back to the suite. Gathering thier equipement up, they headed out of the hotel, the Concierge wishing them a good and safe day. "These guys are really friendly here Jon" said Nick as they walked toward the tram to take them towards the top. "Its the Swiss hospitality" said Jon, looking up as a fresh snow started to fall. "Is that all?" said Nick, with a laugh " or do you own this one too?" "Not yet, but I'm working on it" said Jon. This earned him a strange look, but Nick only shook his head. Chapter Three: As they took the first level tram to the top, they decided that they could both handle the next level and moved across the way to board the larger cable car that would take them to the 11,000 foot level. "What is the name of this mountain we are on anyway?" asked Nick. "It is called the Klien Matterhorn"said Jon. "The little Matterhorn. It goes all way up to 12,500 feet. From there you can actually ski over to Italy. Done that a couple of times. We should wait a couple of days before that though. The air is thin as hell. It is gonna be wild at 10,000. Oh, by the way,,,, Look out the window and down" Nick looked down and jumped back from the window. The cable car was literally suspended between two points over half a mile apart with nothing below them but a 5,000 foot chasm. "Jesus Christ" he gasped. "Where the Hell are we going" "Its Ok, the trail doesn't go near it, but thought you would like a little reminder to be careful. This isn't the Rockies. I'd hate to lose ya". "Point taken man.. Marked trails." said Nick, his pulse still elevated, giving the chasm looks. Jon put his hand into Nicks. The two watched the mountain cliffs pass as silent as guardians of the heavens. Soon they approached the tram station. Walking out of the tunnel, the Nick could only stare out at the mountains. "My God, we are above the clouds" said Nick in awe. "Yup we are in our own heaven here. The trails are pure powder, and all out." said Jonathan. "Think you can still handle it?" "Watch me" said Nick. The two walked over to the edge of the platform and put on their skis. Nick reached over and kissed Jonathan. "Lead off man, show me the way" "Did that a couple of days ago in St. Thomas" said Jon with a laugh, "Ok, take a look at this map. We are at Furggsattel. This says about 11,000 feet. We are going down to the Trockener Steg at about 8,000 feet. You OK with this run? Its about 11KM long" "It will be a good workout, never did a snow bowl before" said Nick looking out at the great expanse of white. "OK then," said Jon, putting the map away. "Lets do it". Pushing off Nick and Jonathan began the legnthy journey down the mountain. The snow was continuously falling around them, making it a true winter wonderland. Several times they stopped to take in the scenery and catch their breath. Finally after an hour of intense skiing the two reached the plateau. Breathing heavily, the two unhooked their skiis and went into the restaurant. Collapsing into a pair of chairs they picked up menus and ordered lunch. "Damn dude!" said Nick, still breathing a little hard, "You didn't tell me that that mountain was all powder. That was incredible. I've never seen a run like that" "Mhm" said Jonathan, pouring from the cafafe of wine that was in front of him and taking a sip. "If you are up to it, later in the week we can go all the way up to the top and try it" "I don't know" said Nick, working on his own glass of beer." I thought I was a good skier but this took a shitload out of me" "Hehe" said Jonathan. "A massage and spin thru the spa will cure that. We can come here as often as you want if you want to perfect your skills." "Hmm" said Nick, looking out at the Matterhorn, standing a silent tribute to Mother Nature. Working their way thru a tradtional Swiss lunch of Raclette- a cheese melted fireside and scraped off a cheese wheel, served with potatoes, pickles, onions, and bread, they discussed plans for the next few days. As they finished, the front door opened and Danny and Chris walked in heading towards their table. "Hey guys, what's up?" said Jonathan. "You are gonna be the death of me" said Danny. "Warn me next time you decide to go down that long a trail, I'll send someone else with you." "You mean my big bad bodyguard can't hack it?" said Jon in a fit of laughter. "Very funny Boss" said Danny, coughing. "How about someplace without a 94" base next time" "Hawaii sounds nice" said Nick. "Ok" said Jonathan. "I know a nice place" "I was kidding" said Nick "Careful what you wish for, you might get it" said Jonathan with a smile. "Oh yeah, I got a message from Brandon" said Danny. " He is up in Zurich working his way thru the rathskellers from what he said." "Sounds like fun" said Jonathan as he paid the bill and they headed outside. "Was he sober?" "Not really" said Danny chuckling, "He did say that you need to be back in the states in like 3 days. Something about you are hosting a party or something." "Oh shit" said Jonathan, " I forgot all about that." "He said he would be calling you tonight." Said Danny. "Uhm, we skiing down?" "I don't know" said Jonathan, "What do you want Nick?" "I think I'm gonna whimp out" said Nick, "Lets tram down. My legs are shot". "Whimp" said Jonathan, wrapping his arm around Nick's shoulder. "Lets Go". Together the four headed over to the tram station back to town. Chapter Four: "Hey Jon" said Nick sitting in the hot tub in the spa. They were they only ones in the spa at this hour and Nick had his legs intertwined with Jonathans "What is this party that is gonna cut this trip short I gather" asked Nick, gently rubbing Jons foot with his own. "I totally forgot about it" said Jonathan rubbing his foot up Nicks leg "It is a party that is gonna be a celebration of sorts. Spring comes early to the south. It is sort of a ritual" "Sounds like fun" said Nick "Am I invited?" Jonathan reached down and grabbed Nick by the leg, pulling him underwater and over to him. As he surfaced, sputtering, Jonathan pulled his face to him and kissed him. "Of course" said Jonathan, "This year is gonna be a celebration of life.. our life" Nick moved his hands over Jonathan "My God, I love you" "Me to babe" said Jonathan reaching up and pulling himself up to the edge of the tub. "Come on, dinner calls" "Order in" said Nick as he stood up, his cock at full mast;obvious in his shorts "I want to make love" "You call me a horndog" said Jonathan rubbing his hand over the obvious buldge in the shorts. "We got plenty of time for that later. We got some stuff to do." "Like what" asked Nick as they put on robes and headed towards the elevators. "Like A&F doesn't have tuxedos and you need one for the party" said Jonathan. "Its 7PM, where you gonna find me a tux"asked Nick. "Watch me" said Jonathan. As they entered the suite, Jonathan stripped off his shorts and hopped in the shower. As he shampooed his hair he felt a warm wet mouth engulf his penis. He could only moan in pleasure as Nick worked his tounge around his rapidly swelling cock. Rinsing the soap from his hair he leaned back against the tiles and let Nick go to town. Working his fingers into Jonathans ass he produced a shattering orgasm for Jonathan as he stroked himself off as well. Reaching down Jon pulled Nick up and kissed him "Wow you are a horndog, thanks babe' said Jonathan. "No, thank you "said Nick gently stroking Jonathans cock. " I can't describe how happy I am" "I am too that you are babe"said Jonathan kissing him again. The two got out and dressed. Jonathan walked over to the phone and ordered dinner for two. The next phone call went to the Concierge. Speaking in German, Nick could not understand what the conversation was. "What was that all about " asked Nick, sitting in boxers and a sweatshirt. "I told the Conceierge that I needed the tailor from the Armani store attached to the hotel here in one hour and that he would be paid extremely well to do so." said Jonathan. "Are you serious?" asked Nick. "Yup ya little stud muffin" said Jonathan as he reached over and grabbed Nick and started to tickle him, then kiss him."You need a tux and we don't have time to stop in Zurich on the way home" "Oh" said Nick in between laughing from the tickling. Soon there was a knock on the door. Jonathan opened the doors to let the room service servers in. What he saw however was a large barrel from a gun pointed in his face. Being pushed back into the room he was forcefully thrown on the bed. "On the ground asshole" said the unknown man, who was followed into the room by two more gunmen. "You and your little faggot sweetheart are coming with us." One of the other gunmen grabbed Nick by the arm and pointed the gun at his head. "Any and I mean any arguement and he dies" Jonathan and Nick were stunned into silence by the force of the attack. Slowly rising Jon allowed his hands to be tied behind his back "What ever you want man, leave Nick out of it" said Jonathan his voice shaking "Fuck you asshole" said the first gunman, balling a fist and driving it into Jonathan's face "We will do as we want. If I want to shove my gun up his ass and pull the trigger I will. You are worth a fuckin ton of money to me and I"m gonna do what it takes to get it" Jonathan collapsed to the ground the breath knocked out of him, blood fllowing from his broken nose. Nick cried out and tried to break free but was clubbed over the head by the man holding him, rendering him sensless. The first gun man walked over and pointed his gun down at Nick. "In fact, this piece of trash is useless to me" he said. There was a shattering roar as a gun went off stunning Jonathan's ears with the noise. He could only cry out "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" to be continued.