Date: Thu, 23 May 2019 08:02:35 +0200 (CEST)
From: jacoblion@tutanota.com
Subject: A Neglected Boy The Twins XXVII

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Story by; Jacob Lion; This story is fiction and characters names are
fabricated. The locations are accurate. There may be some sex in the story
however it will be gentle and loving.  Another story you may enjoy is A
Cantabrian Operetta, By Jonah in the same section Adult/Youth

A Neglected Boy    "The Twins" XXVII

jacoblion@tutanota.com

The story is told by either Jake or Kori in alternating Chapters

............. Kori and I looked at each other and we both had that smile,
you know the one that says `let's be naughty'.  Kyle and Justin were all
tucked in and sound asleep and Ethan had had his own little smile as he
walked to his room saying . . .  "I love this family".  Everything was
quiet when we closed the door to our bedroom.

   Kori made a mad dash to the master bath dropping his clothes on the way
and I was stripping one piece at a time slowly.  Kori returned naked and in
a rather excited state and was helping me remove my shorts, boxers, and
socks.  The heat lamps were on, the oversized shower was hot and so were
Kori and I.  I laughed as Kori dumped half the bottle of strawberry shampoo
on us; I think we smelled like some dessert with strawberries and Kori was
my dessert and there was no discussion.

   Kori was slippery from head to toe and all white with suds.  It has been
forever since we have been able to have this much fun.  I flipped him
around and pulled his back to me and began to rub his chest in circles.  He
sounded like a kitten with all the purring.  The circles, small and gentle,
almost not touching the skin had Kori at full attention as I continued
downward ...... then stopped just short of the intended destination.  I
heard Kori say . . .  "Please" . . .

   Not a chance, no way.  I slid my hand back to his neck and began the
descent again.  Four times I repeated this till his body was begging and
then spun Kori around.  He was facing me and in one swift move I dropped
and continued the stimulation and friction until he reached that critical
point of no return, that level of excitement where it's unstoppable.  Kori
arched back as he always does. ...... I could feel the pulsing and then it
was over.

   Kori and I spent a few more minutes tightly embracing and then relaxed
under the warmth of a gentle mist.  There was hardly a word spoken, we
dried, opened the door and ...... and there in the middle of our bed were
two little forms with black hair peeking out from under the covers.  Kori
gently lifted the covers and checked ........ yep sound asleep.  I think
Kori and I were lucky to have the little time we had, and certainly did
enjoy it.

   I slid beneath the covers and snuggled up to Justin; he turned and put
his arm over mine but never woke.  I looked at Kori and smiled, he had
wrapped his arms around Kyle and both were asleep.  The night was evil,
fierce, nasty, hateful, and miserable the wind never stopped and the rain
was more like pebbles beating the side of the house.

   We were nearly shaken from our bed when a bolt of lightning struck the
tree next to the house.  The house was in darkness and there was a funny
odor in the air.  Justin and Kyle were wrapped in our arms and then Ethan
came running and joined us.  We decided to move to the living room it had
better protection from the strong winds which were increasing by the
minute.

   We had just entered the living room when a second bolt of lightning hit
somewhere in the yard.  The thunder was so loud that it shook the house.
We were surrounded by darkness the kind of darkness that you see and feel
in a horror movie; it was if at any moment some creature would enter and
rip someone's head off.  Kyle and Justin were so scared they were holding
Kori and me so tight they left finger indentations on our arms.

   The wind died down and the rain was now just a drizzle and finally we
began to relax.  Ethan said he would bring some drinks.  He started to the
kitchen and just then the third lightning strike hit followed by such loud
thunder that it hurt our ears, for a second we were deaf.  Kyle and Justin
screamed and were crying, pleading for it to stop.

   Kori looked to our large picture window just as it cracked from corner
to corner.  Soon there was an orange glow from our yard, the tree was on
fire and the next thing we heard was almost like a train, then the wind
again howling, beating against the side of the house the rain began and
turned to hail as it pounded, and pounded and began to tear the shingles
off like peeling an orange.

   The thunderous roar of the approaching train had me shaking, and shaking
uncontrollably; I could hear loud voices screaming, screaming Jake, wake
up, please dad wake up.  It had been a nightmare a nightmare for me and the
boys.  Justin and Kyle were crying and Kori and Ethan were trying to keep
me from falling on the floor as I thrashed around on the bed.  It was over
but I felt sick and I hurt all over.

   Ethan went to get some water for me, and Kori was holding Kyle and
Justin was clinging to me and just would not let go.  His little body was
shaking in fear and I think he may have wet himself.  I swung my legs off
the bed and picked Justin up in my arms; it wasn't Justin who was wet it
was me.  I was embarrassed but no one else had noticed.  I was trying to
get Justin to let go and it was a real problem he was holding so tight;
finally I told him I needed to go to the bathroom and reluctantly he let
go.

   When I returned Ethan handed me the water and asked if I was going to be
ok.  Kori had noticed the sheet was damp and said . . . "Jake you were
sweating I think we should change the sheet."  We remade the bed, I took
two ibuprofen and we tried to sleep again.  I don't think Kori or I got
much sleep.  Justin would not let go of me and Kyle was restless for the
remainder of the night.

   Morning came all too quickly and everyone looked as if we had been in a
storm.  Ethan was in best shape and had tea and coffee made as Kori and I
dragged from the bedroom to the kitchen with Kyle and Justin in tow.  We
ate a simple breakfast of pancakes then showered and dressed and made plans
for the day.

   Kori took Ethan and was off to the university to get with his team for
the upcoming trip to Italy.  I had the rug-rats and was off to the
university legal office to see what papers we would need for Justin and
Kyle along with their passports and legal IDs.  It was surprising that we
all were free for lunch at just a little past noon and went to our favorite
sandwich shop "Vito's Deli. http://vitosdelinh.com/menu.php

   For now we are protecting Ethan and avoiding the university dining hall.
Lunch was amazing as usual and we discussed plans for the afternoon.  Kori
and Ethan were heading back to the university to make final plans for the
universities involvement at the new dig site adjacent to the continued
exploration at Pompeii.  Kori explained . . . "This is just a preliminary
step and we will be one of ten teams from other international universities
from around the world."

   Kyle and Justin wanted to know if they could help dig.  We all smiled
and Kori explained that this time there wouldn't be much digging but there
would be tons of photos so they better bring their cameras.  Ethan had this
big smile and said . . .  "Kori and one of his grad students said I may be
able to join them one or two days on site; that is if it was ok with you
Jake." . . .  I smiled and said . . .  "Oh Ethan I don't know" . . .  Ethan
looked at me then realized I was teasing and said . . .  "thanks a lot
Bartholomew" .....  Rug-rats burst into hysterical laughter pointing at me
and calling me by my new name.

   Kori and Ethan were back at the Archaeology Department and I had Justin
and Kyle at the legal department for new photos and legal documents.
Tomorrow I would take the boys to New York City and visit the Korean and
Italian consulates for further documentation so there would be no chance of
any problems at airports or immigration while entering or leaving the
countries with our charming sweet little rug-rats.  Ethan had suggested
invisible tape for their mouths.

   We had finished all we could by 4 pm and decided to just go home and
have a big stir-fry for dinner and chocolate cake and ice cream for
dessert.  We played monopoly until it was time for an early bed.  I felt a
small hand find its way into mine and then he crawled onto my lap.  Justin
whispered in my ear . . . "No bad dreams tonight dad" It was difficult to
hold back the tears.

   Kitchen was clean, lights turned off and rug-rats took their shower in
our bathroom and just crawled in bed.  Ethan said goodnight and was off to
his shower and bedroom.  Kori and I took a quick shower and snuggled up to
the twins.  The night was dark with no moon and there was no sound and
sleep came in an instant.  Morning came with that hateful sun shining on
and reflecting off the mirror.  Purposely it finds me, it picks on me, not
Kori, not Kyle or Justin, just me.  Fine!  I'll get up.

   I didn't even try to be quiet.  If I had to be up so did everyone else.
I didn't even close the bathroom door to pee and I tried to pee as loud as
I could.  I brushed my teeth loudly, I gargled as loud as I could, almost
choked, and left the bathroom slamming the door.  I looked at the bed and
the three of them hadn't even moved!

   I went to the window grabbed the shade and in a quick downward motion
snapped it letting it fly up with a loud crack.  Nothing, maybe they were
dead.  Pissed, I just left, but I didn't close the bedroom door, nope and I
turned on Good Morning America and turned up the TV, loud.  Ethan walked
out and joined me in the kitchen with this adorable face of his, smiling
and all cheerful and said . . . "Good morning, sleep well? ...... a little
grumpy this morning are we Bartholomew? ..... Oh that did it ! ! ! ! !

   He ran down the hall laughing with me right behind him.  He turned quick
and caught me and gave me a big bear hug and a kiss on the forehead and
said . . . . "There you go all better now." . . .  Well by this time I was
laughing too and Ethan and I went back and made coffee and even put tea on
for Kori.

   Minutes later Kori appeared looking all rested and ready to start the
day.  Rug-rats those little darlings were still sleeping.  I looked at
Ethan and winked.  Kori and I sat at the counter it was dead quiet, not a
sound, and then it sounded like little piglets squealing.  Ethan had
attacked them and by the time Kori and I peeked around and looked the bed
had been torn apart. .....  But .......... Revenge of the wicked twosome
.... Kyle and Justin had Ethan pinned spread eagle to the bed and were
torturing him unmercifully.  Well it looked like fun to me and Kori so we
joined in.

   When Ethan had enough and pleaded saying Uncle, uncle, I give please no
more we pointed at him and said . . . . "Bartholomew".  We had a great
breakfast with laughs then it was quick showers, dress nice for the
university and for Justin and Kyle, and me to drive on into New York.

   Kori took Ethan and was off to the university and as I was driving with
Kyle and Justin I explained how important it was to be on best behavior and
use our very, very best manners.  Our first stop was at the South Korean
Consulate.  We sat politely until we were ushered in to meet with the
administrative consul.

   Justin and Kyle bowed and spoke softly.  I explained everything and gave
the documents to the consul.  He read all the papers and called in a staff
member.  The conversation was in Korean but when finished he called Kyle
and Justin to come sit next to him and they had a very long conversation.
He smiled and both he and the boys laughed quite a bit.  I wondered what
those little rug-rats told him.

   The staff member returned with more very official looking documents and
handed them to me.  The consul said . . . "With the documents you brought
and the documents we have prepared you will have no problem visiting any
member state of the European Union.  Please note that on page 3 you will
find the name and phone number of the Korean Consul in Naples and he and
his staff speak English.  You also will see my international number should
you need my help for any reason.  I want Ji-hu and Ji-ho to have the best
trip and much fun too.

   I couldn't believe how kind and nice everything was just unbelievable
how quick it was done.  We were at our next stop at the Italian Consulate.
We entered explained and sat and waited.  Again we were ushered in and
greeted by a very distinguished administrative consul.  Justin and Kyle
bowed but this time the consul extended his hand and the boys shook hands
with him.  He smiled and said . . . "bene, bene" . . . then he looked at me
and said . . . "What nice boys and good strong hand shake, sign of good
character"

   He looked at all the papers both from the university and the Korean
Consulate then he looked at me and said . . . "Dr. Roberts I attended Yale
for a year.  I was friends with a history professor there." ...... I
thought my heart couldn't beat that fast, could it be?  And then he asked
. . . "I don't suppose you know Professor Alves?" . . . The boys giggled
and big mouth Kyle without thinking spoke up . . . "You mean Gramps?" . . .
I was so embarrassed and the consul looked surprised.  I explained
everything and apologized .... He began to laugh and said . . . `Yes that
would be him"

   The consul turned and grabbed a photo album and showed us this photo.
It was Professor and the consul some years ago and Professor had that same
beard.  The next two hours were stories of the consul and Professor at
Yale.  I can't repeat the stories but what I can say is I know the
Professor likes beer and pizza and by the looks of the photo so did the
consul.

   An assistant arrived and had a diplomatic folder with papers which the
consul signed and handed to me.  Included in the folder were the names,
addresses and phone numbers of a number of Italians in Naples.  He hugged
the boys and gave them gift books of Pompeii and Rome and signed each.
There was that one last hug and in Italian tradition a kiss on each cheek.

   We were back in the car and with a quick stop at McDonalds we were home
just at five.  The boys explained everything to Kori and Ethan over dinner
and for the next three hours it was non-stop stories of the day.
Everything was in place and we checked flights.  It looks like we will take
the train to JFK and fly Air Italy to Naples.  We were all too excited for
early bed plus Kori and rug-rats slept late.

   The laptop was churning out info and more info when the phone rang.
Ethan answered and said . . . "Kori it's for you ......"


To be Continued . . . . . A Neglected Boy "The Twins XXVIII"

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