Date: Sun, 28 Oct 2001 17:36:47 -0400 From: Jon Bennett Subject: a new life part four A New Life Part Four OK guys(and gals who read this)... I know I haven't written much about Nick and Jonathan lately, but I did say that the new series would be written slowly and when I was in the mood. I still get a lot of mail requesting something about Brandon and Mark.. Is Brandon gay.. bi.. what??? Well... read on... Comments as always.. btw.. just for the order of things.. this story takes place about 2 months after the last story in Vienna. I figure they can take as much time off as I do. =) Enjoy. Jbenn0130@aol.com www.stormloader.com/articwolf Chapter One: Brandon walked into Jonathan's office at Stonewolf Enterprises Monday morning at 11 AM sharp. In his hand he had the morning briefing for Jonathan. He waited until Jonathan looked up from his desk. It was the first day Jonathan had been back in the office in a month. "I didn't hear you come in," said Jonathan, leaning back in his chair. "What do you have for me this morning; as if you and Ian haven't dumped enough here. It's a good thing I'm immortal. It's going to take an eternity to get through this." "Not a whole lot boss" said Brandon, sitting down. "Basic crap really. We are almost set to make the presentation to the casino board for the casino in Vegas." "Good Deal" said Jonathan. "When do we have to do the good faith money?" "I'll have to check with Ian but probably in the next 2 weeks," said Brandon, shuffling papers. "OK" said Jonathan, "I'm glad we are going after this again. May cost a little more then it did 3 years ago, but what the Hell. It's only money. What else?" "One billion dollars good faith is not exactly what I would call `Only Money,'" said Brandon looking pointedly at Jonathan. "The previous casino was only 900 million total" "Yeah but this is a bigger one" said Jonathan. For the next 10 minutes they went over items that Jonathan needed to know. "Lastly," began Brandon, "Mark is finishing up tomorrow in his new training in London. Do you want me to send the jet for him or fly him back commercial?" "How has he done in his studies?" asked Jonathan, reaching for his coffee mug "Very, very well" said Brandon. "I'm pleased with the progress he has made. He had a tremendous amount of talent to begin with. David did a great job with him in St. Thomas. In the past couple of years he has made a great addition to the staff and become a great asset to Nick as well as myself." "Yeah I think so," said Jonathan. "Couldn't hurt to have someone his own age around him while I'm busy with the casino crap. I suspect they may not be as friendly this time around." "So what do you want me to do?" asked Brandon. "You've always liked London haven't you" asked Jonathan "Of course" said Brandon. "I've had a lot of fun there." "Why don't you go over in the Gulfstream and get him and bring him back" said Jonathan more as a comment then a question "OK" said Brandon. "I can get away for a couple of days. I can fly over tonight and stay tomorrow night then fly home on Wednesday" "That'll work" said Jonathan. "I'm not going anywhere. Nick is being a bum at the house while I get caught up anyway" "Great, thanks" said Brandon. "I'll make the arrangements" With that he left the office and Jonathan went back to work. Chapter Two: Later that night, Nick was snuggled up next to Jonathan in front of one of the fireplaces at the house in South Carolina. They had enjoyed a leisurely dinner prepared by Anthony before settling in front of the fireplace. The South Carolina winter evening had brought a cold and damp fog to the Estate. Both were dressed in just sweatpants and tee shirts. Nick had removed his to enjoy the warmth on his skin. Jonathan was gently rubbing his hand over the hard 8 pack abs of Nick. "So, how was your day" asked Jonathan as he continued to massage the solid muscles. He could see the outline of Nick's cock in the sweatpants rising as he did so. "It was OK" said Nick. "Slept in after you left, then went running. After lunch just bummed around. I think this is the longest we've ever been in this house." "Sounds like you need to work off some energy" said Jonathan. He moved his hand up Nick's body to one of his nipples. They had always been the most sensitive part of Nick's body, but after his immortal transformation they had become even more sensitive. Jonathan flicked his fingernail over the erect nub of his nipple. The tent in Nick's sweats lurched upwards. It was obvious he wasn't wearing any underwear. "Oh man" said Nick, bucking his whole body upwards. "You want me to cum in my sweats?" Jonathan looked down and saw a large spot of precum forming in them. He grinned wickedly. "Not a bad idea" he said. Moving slightly he took the other hand and was now working both nipples. From his mind he projected a thought into Nick's. With a low growl, Nick started his orgasm. As it hit he felt his whole body go rigid; both from the orgasm and Jonathan's thoughts. He felt his body expand across the horizon. The orgasm was felt in all parts of his body. Four thick strands of cum exploded from his cock into the soft folds of the sweats; followed by three lesser shots. Coming down off the orgasm, he felt Jonathan lifting him off the couch and placing him in front of the fire. His sweats were removed and he felt Jonathan's mouth cover his cum slicked penis. "Oh God, its too sensitive" said Nick, forcing Jonathan's tongue away from the super sensitive head. Jonathan trailed his tongue over the large hairless nutsak. Swirling his tongue around he moved the nuts around in their sak. Slowly, almost teasingly, knowing how sensitive Nick was after an orgasm, he trailed his mouth lower until he was making stabbing motions with his tongue into Nicks hole. Nick moaned and squirmed as Jonathan made entrance into him. "Fuck me man" said Nick, bucking his ass into Jonathan's face. "I need it" Jonathan slipped off his sweats and boxers while continuing his oral fucking of Nick. Pulling back, he lined up his cock head on the wet and slippery hole. Pushing just the head of his cock into Nick, he saw the pleasure cross Nick's face as he felt his own feelings. Motioning in and out with just the cock head caused both of them to moan. Nick reached up to Jonathan's ass and pulled him in, forcing the remaining 7 inches of his cock to enter in one thrust. Both let out a groan of pleasure at the same time. Jonathan continued to fuck him, throwing himself in and out of Nick's ass. Sometimes breaking the rhythm by pulling all the way back to leave just his cock head in Nick's ass and fast fucking using just his cock head. Finally going past the point of no return he pulled his cock out and stroked himself off all over nicks, chest, face, and abs. He finally collapsed down on top of Nick, slowly kissing and licking the load off of his face. "I love you so much man" said Jonathan. "I know" said Nick, " I love you too" For a while the two just lay together semi awake in front of the fireplace as the logs burned down to embers. Finally rising, they walked off to bed. Chapter Three: Mark walked out of the front doors of the Marriott Grovsner Square in London. The limo driver was waiting for him with the door to the Bentley open. "Good Morning sir" he said respectfully. "Good Morning" replied Mark. "The airport please" "Yessir" came the polite reply. Forty minutes later, the Bentley rolled almost silently through the gates of the private access part of Heathrow. Mark looked up to see the Gulfstream V shining in the bright sunlight. He was somewhat surprised to see Captain Hendrickson doing the inspection of the plane. He had been surprised enough to get the call from Brandon the day before telling him that he was enroute in the Gulfstream to fly him home. The two had spent the previous day touring though London, relaxing. Now, the Bentley pulled to a halt a short way from the jet. Mark got out and walked over to the jet. "Good Morning Mark" said Captain Hendrickson. "Good Morning, how are you?" he replied. "I'm good" said the Captain. "Just need about five more minutes for the check and we can be off" "Great" Said Mark. "Where is Brandon?" "Inside" said Captain Hendrickson. " He got here about half an hour ago. He said you would be along shortly. I'll let you guys know when we are ready to taxi" "Thanks again" said Mark, heading towards the jet stairs. He went up the short stairs and went into the jet. As always he was flooded with memories of his first time on board this jet. He had just been hired by Jonathan from the resort in St. Thomas. He had flown from St. Thomas to South Carolina as the only passenger on board. As he reflected Brandon came out of the rear compartment. "Hey" he said. "Hi boss" said Mark. "How goes it?" "Not bad" said Brandon. "Ready to get back to the real world?" "Yeah I guess so" said Mark. "I'm stressed though. The classes were a lot of work" "All for the better" said Brandon. At that point Captain Hendrickson came back on board and closed the door. "We should be moving inside of two minutes and airborne in about 10" "Thanks Don" said Brandon. "What is our flying time?" "About 7 hours give or take" said the Captain. "I'll know more once we get out over the Atlantic and see what the winds are doing" Soon the jet was moving towards the runway. Mark and Brandon sat near the front going over some paperwork and catching Mark up to speed as they roared down the runway and took to the skies. A couple of hours later, a steward appeared to set the table for lunch. "God this is going to mess me up" said Mark as lunch was presented to them. "I've been on London time for two weeks" "I know" said Brandon laughing. "We get lunch now, but will touch down in South Carolina in time for breakfast" "I need to take a nap later or I'm going to be useless" said Mark as they ate. "Yeah, not a bad idea" said Brandon. "I have this suspicion that Jonathan is going to be on the fly pretty soon with this new casino deal" "Interesting" said Brandon. The two continued to talk as they finished lunch. After nodding to the steward, Brandon picked up the phone and called the cockpit. When the captain answered he asked how long until touchdown. "It's going to be a while." Said the Captain. "Right now on board computers put us at 5 hours and 41 minutes to go. We have a hell of a head wind to fight. We probably won't touch down until almost 11 am their time" "OK Don. Thanks" said Brandon. He turned to Mark. "We have about 5 and a half hours. Still want that nap?" "Yeah I do" said Mark. "Just don't be snoring too loudly" "That's no way to talk to your boss" said Brandon. "Uh huh" said Mark. The two of them headed back to the back cabin. Mark went into the bathroom and on returning found Brandon undressed except for his boxers. As Mark started to take his shirt off, Brandon dropped his boxers. "You sleeping naked?" Mark asked as he continued to get undressed. "Usually do" said Brandon, pulling back the covers and getting into the bed. "I had forgotten" said Mark. "I do too" Mark finished undressing and got into bed. Brandon reached over for the controls and turned down the lights. He rolled over to face Mark. "Been a long time since the two of us were like this" said Brandon. There was some hesitation in Mark's voice before answering. "Yeah.. it has" "You know, we've never really talked about that night in the club" said Brandon. "After that raid and such" "Yeah I remember" said Mark. Slowly Brandon's hand moved over until it was touching Mark's hip. "What do you think?" Mark exhaled slowly. He had only been with one other guy while in St. Thomas. Even then it had only been stroking each other off. That night with Brandon in the club before the raid, they were both pretty drunk and one thing led to another. He didn't remember how or why they had ended up in the gay club. Actually he remembered that it could have been a straight club. Most of the clubs they had visited were pretty much anything goes. He remembered kissing and making out with Brandon and feeling his load shoot into his boxers. Now he really wanted to know if he could be with a guy. He had fucked his share of girls on the islands. His tall lanky body and blond hair made it easy for him to get into the pants of any girl he wanted. He had thought of guys though. Slowly he picked up Brandon's hand and moved it to his rapidly swelling cock. Brandon began to stroke the engorged cock. "You sure about this?" he asked Mark. "Yeah I am" said Mark. "You never told me are you gay?" "No" said Brandon "I'm like 90 percent straight. Was even engaged once. But I like playing around with guys once in a while. Especially when they are as cute as you are" With that Brandon moved the covers and began to work his tongue around Mark's cock. This brought a groan. "Oh God" said Mark, "That feels incredible." Brandon continued to suck and fondle his cock and balls. He pulled back to take a moment to look at Mark naked on the bed. At 6'2" and about 170 pounds he was naturally smooth with blond hair. There was not even a treasure trail leading to his cock. It was a little over 6.5 inches and pretty thick. The thick blond pubic hairs formed a nest around the shaft. His nuts were covered with the same thick blond pubic hair and led down to his ass. Once more Brandon sucked down on the cock while massaging the space right below his nuts. "I'm cumming man" said Mark. Brandon continued to suck as the load exploded into his mouth. Taking it all he swallowed some and held some of it back. As the cock shrunk back to normal he lifted his mouth off of the cock and lay back. "How was that" he asked. Breathing heavily Mark looked over at him. "It was awesome. I've never had a dude suck me off before. It is so much better then a girl doing it" As Mark watched, Brandon dribbled some of the cum from his mouth on to his own 7 inch uncut cock. Lying back he stroked the cum into his cock,watching it swell and his own precum leak. Brandon slowly moved over until he was stroking the cock. He was fascinated as the foreskin rose and fell over the bright purple-red head of Brandon's cock. Finally getting the courage he slipped his lips over the cock head. This caused Brandon to moan and begin shooting. Swallowing as fast as he could he took most of the load. "Wow" said Brandon. "I didn't expect that" "I didn't either" said Mark. It just felt right." The two stared at each other, their bodies close. Brandon leaned in to kiss Mark. Mark responded with his own and soon the two lay mingled together, arms and legs entangled kissing. Both were grinding their cocks against the other ones until with a moan both began shooting their loads on to each other. Finally breaking the kiss they looked at the mess. "Jonathan is not gonna be happy with his sheets" said Mark. Brandon laughed.