ALPHA ZULU 69 MEMOIRES
Chapter 115 Adjusting to Fatherhood
PLEASE MAKE A DONATION TO NIFTY
Your donations keep this website operating and available free to us users
Donations can be made at: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html
This story is an original work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This is a free electronic story. No part of this electronic story may be reproduced or transmitted in any form by any means electronic or mechanical including photocopying, recording or by any information storage and retrieval system, without written permission from the author. If you are not of legal age in your location to view and read adult material, please close out of this story and delete any material you have downloaded or copied to your computer
PRIMARY CHARACTERS:
Aiden McIntyre-Worthington: Son of Liam McIntyre and Adopted son of Luke Worthington
Alex Meat-Goodman: Adopted Son of Doug Meat and Steven Goodman
Alexander Malinois: Master Sergeant, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog
Andrew & Jeremy Allen: Adopted sons of Mason Allen and Jason Vance
Ariel "Ari" Rebel: General, Israel Defense Force (Mossad Kidon)
Ariel Rebel Jr. aka JR: Son of Jacob Leib
Billy Bob Vance: Staff Sergeant, Ret., U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog Handler
Carlos Martinez: Adolescent son of Juan Martinez and Roger DeSoto
Connor Best-Mann: Adopted son of Randy Best and Adam Mann
Dale Gordon Longdick Allman: Adopted Son of Matt Longdick and Jason Allman
David Leib: Five Star General, Israeli Defense Force Adopted son of Ari Rebel
Date Masamune: Five Star General of the Army, U.S. Army Protector of David Winter-Jansson
David Winter-Jansson: Son of Oliver Winter and Viktor Janson
Dillion Dwight: General (4 star), U.S. Army Medical Director of Fort Connor
Duke Stone III: Five Star General of the Army U.S. Army Protector of Dale Gordon Longdick-Allman
Frazer Sullivan: One Star Brigadier General, U.S. Army (Human Resources for Fort Connor Alpha Zulu 69)
George Battenberg: Six Star General of the Armies of the United States
Hayao Kinugasa, Major, Ret.: U.S. Army (Aide to General Meat and General Goodman)
Hikaru Jansson-Winter Masamune Yasumori: Son of Hito Janson-Winter Masamune and Jimmy Yasumori
Hito Jansson-Winter: Son of David Jansson-Winter and Date Masamune
Jacob, David & Uri Leib: Wards of Luke & John Worthington (Israeli Nationals)
James "Jimmy" Yasumori: Five Star General of the Army, U.S. Army Partner of Hito Jansson-Winter
Jamie Bob Vance: Love of Aiden McIntyre
Jamison Miller: One Star Brigadier General, U.S. Army (Human Resources for Worthington Executive Security)
Jacob Leib: Adopted Son of Arie Rebel
Jason Bob Vance: (Brother of Billy Bob Vance and partner of Mason Allen)
Juan Martinez: 4 Star General, U.S. Army Security for Mario Garcia
Juaquin "Jay" de Vαzquez: Son of Manual de Vαzquez
Lars Alison: Major General (2 Star), U.S. Army Deputy Base Command, Fort Connor
Logan Worthington: Biological Son of Luke Worthington
Lucas Daniel Fairbairn: Captain, U.S. Army Protector of Michael "Allen" Roberts
Manuel de Vαzquez: Physicist/Engineer - Worthington Industries
Mario "Mani" Garcia: Son of the President of Mexico (Adopted son of Juan Martinez and Roger DeSoto)
Mark Roberts: Captain, U.S. Army Security for Bobby Longdick-Allman
Maximillian (Max) Malinois: 1st Sergeant, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog
Matsukaze Kumorigachi, Commanding General Japanese Defense Force
Michael "Allen" Roberts: Adopted Son of Matt Longdick and Jason Allman
Napoleon Malinois: 1st Sergeant, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog
Noah Meat-Goodman: Adopted Son of Doug Meat and Steven Goodman
Randall Masters:
Six
Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69
Randy Johnson: Captain, U.S. Army Security for Shawn LongDick-Allman
Rod LittleFeather: 1st Sergeant, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog Handler
Roger DeSoto: 4 Star General, U.S. Army Security for Mario Garcia
Steven Robertson-Battenberg: Adopted son of William Robertson and George Battenberg
Taylor and Tyler Worthington: (aka T&T) (Adopted sons of Logan Worthington and Alex Meat-Goodman)
Uri Leib: Biological son of Ari Rebel
William Robertson: Six Star General of the Armies of the United States
Yuuto Meat-Goodman Kinugasa: Adopted Son of Noah Meat-Goodman and Hayao Kinugasa
"Angus" (Name Classified): (Son of a domestic terrorist in protective custody at Fort Connor)
"Biff" Jones (Name Classified): (Son of POTUS and guest in residence at Fort Connor)
*Adam Mann: Four Star
General, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69
*Adrian Johnson: Six Star General
of the Armies, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69
*Anthony Caruso: Four Star
General, U.S. Army (Base Commander of Fort Connor)
*Beauty Malinois: 1st
Sergeant, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog
*Bob Jones: Four Star General,
U.S. Army (Base
Commander Fort Connor)
*Caleb Afolabi: Major General (2
Star),
U.S.
Army Fort Connor Adjutant
*Connor
Williams: Staff Sergeant,
U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69 (Deceased lover of Doug Meat)
*Danny Henry: Four Star
Brigadier U.S. Army (Base
Commander Fort Connor)
*Doug Meat: Six Star General
of the Armies U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69
*Gerald Isaac: Captain, U.S. Army
Security for Tommy Longdick-Allman
*Gloria Worthington: aka "Mama
Bear" Board Chair of Worthington Industries (a major multi-national defense
contractor)
*Hachiman Kanmu, Colonel, U.S.
Army Protector of Hikaru Jansson-Winter Masamune Yasumori
*Hank Henry-Jones: Adopted Son of Bob Jones &
Danny Henry
*Harold Manfred, Captain: U.S. Army
Protector of David Winter-Jansson
*Jason Allman: Six Star General
of the Armies, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69
*Jax Arthur King: Colonel, U.S.
Army - Security for Shawn Longdick-Allman
*John Worthington: COO R&D of
Worthington Industries
*Liam McIntyre: CFO Worthington
Industries & Partner of Luke Worthington
*Luke Worthington: CEO of
Worthington Industries
*Magnus Savage: Colonel, U.S. Army
Alpha Zulu 69 Medical Trauma Surgeon
*Mason Allen: Six Star General
of the Armies, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69
*Matt Longdick Six Star General
of the Armies, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69
*Oliver Winter: Six Star
General, U.S. Army Adjutant for Generals LongDick and Allman
*Randy Adam "RA"
Worthington:
Adopted son of Connor Best-Mann & John Worthington
*Randy Best: Four Star
General, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69
*Robert Allen
Gregory, Four Star
General, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69
*Robert Manning, Captain: U.S. Army
(Aide
to General Meat and General Goodman)
*Robert Masters: Major General,
U.S. Army Alpha Zulu Security
*Rod Jackson: Lieutenant
General (3 Star), U.S. Army Base Commander of Fort Connor
*Steven Douglas
Worthington: (aka S.D.) (Adopted
sons of Robert Allen Gregory and R.A. Worthington)
*Steven Goodman: Six Star General
of the Armies, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu 69
*Viktor Jannson: Six Star General,
U.S. Army Adjutant for Generals LongDick and Allman
*Wilhelm "Willy"
Rogers:
Colonel,
U.S. Army Protector of Larry Winter-Jannson
*=Gone
but not forgotten
As we served Doc his "double" Nectar of the Gods (His standard fee for a house call) we accepted his dictum with smiles knowing we were starting a new moment in our lives as the fathers of a special young man. Yes, he had still some rough roads ahead of him but we knew our Alpha Zulu family would be with him every step of the way. When we walked in the hospital to "collect" our son he was all smiles as he held his arms high and commented: "Look dads, no plaster"! I'll get my leg casts off within a week so I'll almost be a normal kid. We didn't have the heart to tell him what he had to face to rehab his arms and legs and what he had to face when the pins were removed from his hands. We smiled at him, congratulated him on this major step in his rehab and asked if he was ready to go home. We introduced him to his Med-E-Vac team and told him we'd be waiting for him when they arrived at Fort Connor. His Med-E-Vac just had too much equipment and staff to fit in two more individuals even if we were six star generals.
The entire compliment of off duty personnel turned out to greet Steven. Doc being doc escorted Steven to HIS medical and we advised our son we had a "mad doctor" that wouldn't give an inch even for POTUS. Just smile at him and be a good patient and we'll get you out of HIS medical as soon as possible. Our HR Dream Team advised the three candidates for the position of Protector of our son should be arriving this afternoon prior to retreat. Let us know who you select and we will expedite his paperwork and security clearance. We knew Doc would keep Steven in his medical a few days making certain every detail of the medical records that accompanied him were factual. We had one very happy son when a few days later Doc invited us to medical to watch as he cut the plaster casts off of our sons legs and announced Physical Therapy rehabilitation would start 0900 hours in the morning. Privately, Doc demanded Steven's protector be finalized and on base immediately. It was now time for these two people to bond and Steven would need constant support and assistance during his rehabilitation.
All three of the men selected by our HR team were indeed impressive. Not just "eye candy" but highly qualified individuals. One of the men greatly impressed us as fathers... his military record was outstanding, three silver stars in combat and two purple hearts. The man definitely wasn't shy about facing off against an enemy. When we asked him why he wanted such a mundane job as a protector for our son we were greatly moved by his response. He was raised in an orphanage and never had a family. He hoped being the protector for our son would fulfill a need in his life he has wanted all these years. He has had a lot of good friends in the military but what he wanted most out of life was a little brother. We smiled at him and only commented: "Little brothers can be a real pain in the ass at times"!
Doc was truly conspiratorial when it came to getting Steven to accept his protector. When our Master Sergeant "HUNK" got over the shock of his new assignment coming with the rank of Captain, Doc admitted him to medical in the empty bed in Steven's room. Dragging out tests for days that should have only taken hours allowed these two people to get to know and trust each other. Finally, our Captain told Doc he couldn't deceive Steven any longer, it was time for the truth.
Doc recommended to the Captain the truth will be much easier to accept over a large bowl of vanilla ice cream with plenty of hot fudge topping. You two have an afternoon pass from Medical just so Steven doesn't get out of his wheelchair. Our all too intuitive son knew something was up when the mess staff was all smiles and gave him a large bowl of ice cream with mega hot fudge topping. Our Captain was in tears admitting his deception to our son. He hoped our son would understand, he just never had any family so if he makes mistakes just help me and teach me how to be a good "brother". Your dads told me if I found I didn't want this duty assignment they would get me any assignment in the Army I wanted. The assignment in the Army I want is to be your protector but more important is to be your friend.
Both men had tears streaming down their face as the mess staff discretely gave the Captain a second spoon so he could share the abundance of ice cream and hot fudge guaranteed to spoil both appetites for dinner. When we fathers went to visit our son in Medical that evening he opened his arms wide and asked us to join him. As he kissed and hugged us and commented we were the two best fathers any boy could ever have. Thank you for bringing this wonderful Captain into my life.
Our son was all smiles when he told us Doc was kicking him out of medical just so his protector was always close by. When we asked our son how close he wanted him to be our son only commented he shared his room with the man for the past week and he doesn't snore. How big is my bedroom? We fathers smiled at each other and knew our objective had been met and far exceeded our expectations. We definitely owed Doc a bottle of 20 year old Single Malt Scotch.
Back in Tele Avi Jacob was pondering the decision of a protector for JR and how traumatic an event it would be in the life of his son accepting a man in his life that might also be killed. All three men selected by his HR team were eminently qualified but one stood out above the rest. Besides being a combat proven special forces soldier he knew the loss from losing someone he loved. His partner in life was killed in a border skirmish and died in his arms before any medic could reach him. We fathers required a personal and frank discussion with this man and needed to feel assured he could provide the protection our son required.
Sharing our concerns with the individual we stated the obvious that he had "demons" he had to address and accept. Especially, if you claim they don't exist... you need to have some PTSD and grief counseling. JR is in therapy with an outstanding military psychiatrist and we will waive confidentiality and ask his doctor to share with you everything. We also want you to be evaluated and we will be shocked if he doesn't recommend mandatory counseling for you also. The best scenario is that both of you open up about yourselves and share your inner most fears and insecurities in therapy. If you are agreeable to this we will bring you on as my aide and allow JR to get to know you as an individual. We still will require a mandatory evaluation and recommendation by JR's physician.
JR's acceptance of my new "aide" was easier than I thought possible. It was like having an older brother around and the two bonded almost immediately. The psychiatrist evaluation presented no surprise and it was time to admit our deception to JR. JR was in tears stating he didn't want someone he cared about being put in danger because of him. With confidentiality waived our psychiatrist shared with JR the feelings his new protector had toward him and the history of losing his partner in combat and him dying in his arms. Your protector cares about you and whether or not you care about him he WILL take a bullet for you. JR reluctantly agreed for the two patients to have their own group therapy session and it was the start of both of them healing and trusting again. (Little did we know we were kindling a fire that would ignite and end at the altar of love and an eternal commitment.)
Matsukaze and Hikaru were dealing with one spoiled son. If he lived at the palace the Emperor, the Crown Prince and/or his nephews were spoiling the kid... not to mention the palace guard always ready for a game of soccer or anything to keep his young mind occupied. If he spent time with his fathers, their special forces guard again spoiled the little guy. He only had to smile or shed a tear and they were putty in his fingers. His fathers made it perfectly clear to their son he would learn honor one way or the other. We hope you choose the easy way because if not you'll be sleeping naked on your stomach because your ass will be so sore you won't want to wear clothes. You will learn honor and respect one way or the other. We hope you choose the wise path to follow.
As Matsukaze was having a hostile staff meeting sharing openly intense feelings that kept their staff from unifying and finally resolve turf wars, his partner (Chief of Staff) interrupted the meeting stated he was immediately needed at the palace. As their motorcade headed toward the Palace his partner only commented "You have no one to blame but yourself"! Hikaru and his security detail had a disagreement and he wouldn't follow their directions. The handcuffed him and the Emperor locked him in the dungeon. You have one pissed off little imp that wants your head on a platter.
The Grand Chamberlain met us when we arrived at the Palace and I assured him I had been briefed. The Emperor had decided it was up to me as to when to release Hikaru. His safety is paramount to all of us. Hikaru was doing a slow boil in his cell. Looking at my partner I commented I should send him back to Fort Connor so Jimmy and Hito can tan his ass and send him to his room. I will never let you risk your life or safety and what your security team did was correct. You owe them an apology and only when you decide this is the honorable thing to do will I authorize your release. Now, you can apologize and enjoy dinner with your family or you can be a stubborn hard ass imp and enjoy bread and water in the dungeon. The choice is yours! But, I never want to ever hear of you disobeying your security detail ever again! UNDERSTOOD? Hikaru rose, regained his composure and humbly bowed indicating his acquiescence to my dictum. (I loved that little imp and I would protect him even from himself.)
As I bowed respectfully to the Crown Prince when we met for our evening meal. I commented not to throw the key to the dungeon away, I might be needing it again. (Oh, did I have a mega upset little imp by the name of Hikaru.) My comments were nothing compared to the video conference he had with his fathers when they heard of his security breach. I never knew there were so many ways to apologize and ask for forgiveness. His fathers may be half a world away but they would put him in confinement at Fort Connor if the Emperor and Matsukaze couldn't keep him safe. By the time Hikaru finally could take a shower and head to bed he had his ass chewed on by his partner, the Emperor, the Crown Prince, his nephews, his fathers and the head of security. He still had to face making a public apology to his security detail in the morning. Hikaru snuggled close to me, hugged me, kissed me and told me how sorry he was for causing me any problems. I told him I loved him and wanted him around for a long time. Just make certain you have the same humble and sincere attitude when you apologize to your security detail tomorrow morning. These men deserve your respect... They will give up their life for you. They may not sleep with you every night but they love you as much as I do. We all want you around for a long time!
Jacob and his partner were elated at the glowing report from the Psychiatrist... a major breakthrough with both JR and his protector. Both of them were accepting their loss and could talk openly and share the feelings. We both smiled as we read how they held each other, cried together and bared their souls to one another... ending with a passionate kiss that even shocked their doctor. Yes, these two young men may have a few years of age difference but they were bonding far beyond the role of a protector and both of us fathers were elated JR again had someone in his life he could trust, love and look forward to a wonderful future. Being gay and in the military was accepted without any stigma. JR was developing intense feelings for his protector and we would soon know the feelings were mutual.
No, we weren't pimping for our son but we wouldn't stand in the way of his happiness. To the best of our knowledge JR was still a virgin so I doubt if even he knew what he would enjoy sexually. If we fathers knew what his young devious mind was planning we would have put a cage on his cock and balls not to mention a locking anal plug to keep him our innocent son. As we fathers look at each other and thought about how sexually active we were at JR's age... How could we deprive him of the normal experiences of his youth. We trusted our men and we trusted our son... Whatever happens that is consensual we fathers need not know!
As a scream echoed throughout our residence sent Security to an immediate Alert until we could determine what was happening. We found JR wrapped in the arms of his protector crying with intense tears and pouring out his heart begging his protector to leave him and never to risk his life because of him. JR had a PTSD attack in his sleep and needed the security and reassurance of his family and his protector. We ordered security back to a normal level and sat comforting our son most of the night. As we left to prepare ourselves to face a new day we commented to our son and his protector that it is obvious that lethal weapon between his legs needs attention. (Our son turned a dozen different shades of red.) His protector only smiled and commented: "With pleasure sirs"!
At Fort Connor Steven was enjoying his release from Medical even if he had to be in a wheelchair when he was out of bed. Finally, Doc insisted Steven walk to one meal a day and even as much pain as he endured he smiled with every step he took. His protector was with him every step of the way helping him back to his normal self. As we were enjoying some quiet time as a family in our great room our son asked if we would do a favor for him. He was tired of taking a sponge bath every day and he would "kill" for a shower. Can you get a handheld shower attachment so I can take a real shower? CONSIDER IT DONE! (Actually, thanks to the camp grapevine it was installed while we were enjoying breakfast the next day.) As Steven stood on wobbly legs and started to head to the shower his protector stripped and followed him. The last thing anyone wanted was for Steven to have a slip and fall and end up with one pissed off Doc. I truly think the concern was equal between safety for Steven and avoiding the wraith of Doc. At least there wasn't a problem with modesty when Steven progressed to enjoying our base swimming pool ala natural. I think the lust was equal among the men between our hot son and his hot protector. Both of which produced some major wood among the men of Fort Connor.
The physical therapy rehab was very challenging for our son and he never shed a tear doing his best to follow the directions of his therapist. The tears would burst forth when he returned to our quarters and he would admit to his protector how much he was in pain and he knew it was unavoidable. They held and comforted each other and it was obvious our son had one major piece of prime man meat between his legs that needed attention. His "big brother" held him, looked into his eyes and asked him when was the last time he jerked off. Holding up his hands with the pins still in his fingers he commented not since before the accident months ago.
If it wasn't for the sound proofing the entire base would have heard the orgasm Steven had. His body convulsed and nearly fell off the bed. His mind reached nirvana and when he returned to reality he told his "brother" he was better than any jerk off session he had ever had in his life. Exhausted and sated Steven curled in the arms of his protector who only licked his lips with his tongue and knew this was an unapproved method of pain management that he would enjoy providing for his "little brother". Looking into the beautiful eyes of his little brother he asked a favor... There are times you will need to call me and address me as Captain but when we are alone please call me by my given name. I'm John and I think I'm falling in love with you.
Angus was reviewing the files on new children the Worthington Foundation were placing into orphanages they funded. Immediately upon reading one file he knew the perfect parents for these two imps. Grabbing up the file he walked across to the Worthington Executive Complex and asked if T&T had time for a quick meeting. Sitting in their conference room their partners were brought up on the big screen as they sat comfortably at Camp Phoenix. Angus informed the four men he had just received the file on two twin red headed brothers that had been orphaned due to a home break-in and their parents being killed by the intruder while attempting to protect their sons. They are the perfect sons for you four red headed members of the "brain trust". I'll have the adoption application ready for your signature in the morning and we'll schedule the initial session at the orphanage with the first opening on your schedule. Don't make me pull rank because Logan and Alex still owe me plenty of favors. Besides, deep in your hearts you know you want to give these two boys a great home and future. I know the men that were raised and nurtured by Alpha Zulu and those men would never say NO to anyone in need. You were put on earth to do more than earn an obscene salary and stock dividends. Here is a living and breathing legacy you can leave for future generations.
Angus knew he had these four men right where he wanted them and went in for the "kill". "I'll have the application in your secure email yet this afternoon. Just sign it electronically and I'll process it yet today." WELCOME TO FATHERHOOD! Angus's partner knew the agenda for the evening when Angus walked in holding a Hawaiian Pizza. Angus was celebrating another adoption and his partner was in for a sexual marathon tonight. Nothing made Angus more romantic and sexual than knowing how happy a child would be with a FOREVER FAMILY!
Angus was walking gently when he entered his office and his staff knew how his partner had celebrated the news of the pending adoption. Angus was walking on air and smiling all day. He not only gave two wonderful young boys a FOREVER FAMILY but he made another generation of Worthingtons who would continue in the footsteps and shadow of Mama Bear. If it wasn't for Mama Bear and Alpha Zulu Angus would have ended his life with his only legacy being that of a domestic terrorist. In his small way he was repaying a debt to the Worthingtons that could never be paid in full.
"Captain John" showed up at sick call the next morning and Doc gave him a quizzical look as he walked into the examination room. "I knew you would get here eventually but so soon?" John only grimaced and told Doc it simply hurt too much to sit. My little brother and I had some great oral sex last night and he turned into an animal out of control. He had been doing far too much studying on the internet and wanted to try everything he could with his talented mouth. He sent me to Nirvana so many times I was convulsing off the bed. He finally held me in place with his hands so firm on my ass I have ten punctures from his pins and my ass muscles are hurting like hell.
Dropping his BDUs Doc had to snicker as he looked upon ten deep punctures and only could imagine the pleasure our Captain received getting injured. Doc commented we had to worry about these wounds getting infected and he would prescribe a strong antibiotic to help prevent an infection. Just make sure to wash the wounds good when you shower and if any get redder or start draining I want you back here regardless of the time of day. As for the pain, it will be a good reminder of the pleasures you received from your "little brother". But, I'll prescribe a mild analgesic so you can sleep at night.
You are doing a fantastic job with Steven and you are managing his pain from rehab better than any narcotic I could prescribe. I know that little imp is fast bonding with you so don't break his heart. You are his first love and first lover... Steven deserves more than a man only wanting to claim his cherry ass and get another notch on his belt. I don't know if Steven's preference is for men or women and confidentiality prevents me from even discussing his sexual preference with you. Oral sex won't make a guy turn gay but it definitely gives a guy a great experience. I'm here for either of you if you need any assistance or have any questions. Now, you and your little bro have an appointment in physical therapy in 20 minutes, don't be late.
Steven was in agony after his therapy session and barely could walk back to their quarters. Our dedicated Captain held him securely, kissed him passionately and told him he would help relieve the pain. There was an obvious hardness in Steven's boxers as they were slid down his thighs. Both men smiled as Steven was leaking a large amount of precum. Captain John shared with Steven his talented mouth and with the final orgasm slipped a couple of fingers up his ass and hit is prostate. Steven's balls exploded and gaged his lover with the quantity of cum produced. Both men were sated and relaxed in the afterglow of great sex.
Steven smiled at his protector and told him whatever he did to his ass it was "out of this world". I had the orgasm of all orgasm... please teach me so I can pleasure you the same way. As they shared their shower Steven was aghast at the ten punctures with severe bruising caused by the pins in his hands. He had hurt this wonderful man and his tears were sincere as he poured out his heart to his "big brother". Enjoying sex in our youth is a learning experience and I never thought about the pins in your fingers as you sent me to Nirvana last night. We just know you need to be careful with your fingers till you get those pins out. Fortunately, you are the only guy I plan on letting to see my ass other than Doc. Yes, I had to admit it to him this morning and other than chuckling he assured me I will heal. Now let's go cuddle for a while before we need you to walk to lunch. When the pain gets intense just think of the pleasures we will enjoy when we get back to your bedroom. (I didn't know which was larger, the smile on his face or the hard piece of adolescent meat between his legs... Either way, he would be setting a new record getting back to his quarters from the mess.)
Jacob was having serious personnel problems with his headquarter staffing. Many of the career officers were beyond being upset when it was announced Jacob would have his posting permanently. Some officers simply submitted their "papers", resigned and retired. Others... well it is never enjoyable to give a bad performance review and the officers were offered a transfer or early retirement. Our HR team was always proactive knowing men we would be needing even before we did. Yes, our HR team was beyond being perfect and the only way I was letting them leave was dying from old age. Both men smiled at the comment and asked to be excused. They had a stress management session scheduled for this afternoon. With the long hours and commitment these two men gave to the military they could have sex on their desktop in our headquarters and I'd ignore any complaint filed regarding these two fantastic men. Thinking about sex on my desktop I hoped my "Chief of Staff" was available for a quickie after lunch... I actually had 45 minutes of my life not scheduled in meetings.
JR was held securely in the arms of his protector and they both shared the feelings of their hearts. The dam of contained feelings, fears and desires burst forth. They had reached a major breakthrough in these two men trusting each other. As they kissed and the tongue action became so intense JR's body shuddered and his cock exploded spraying his cum over his protectors chest and face.
JR was beyond being embarrassed and was apologizing profusely. His protector only smiled and assured JR it was the highest compliment he had ever been given by a man and frankly if you weren't a virgin you'd be getting your brains fucked out right now. A mixture of fear, excitement and desire raced through JR's body. He wasn't ready to offer his cherry ass even to his protector, but the thought excited him and definitely stimulated him.
As JR crawled between the legs of his partner he was astonished at the size, length and thickness his protector possessed. JR could barely get the head in his mouth but he was determined to give his big brother the same pleasure he received. JR was warned to stop or he would get a mouth full of cum and he only sucked and licked harder. The explosion of cum even astonished the Captain and he had to laugh as JR came up from between his thighs with a cum coated face and cum running out of his mouth, both nostrils and dripping off his ears. JR only commented he needed to practice and sucking cock was far more difficult than he was lead to believe studying on the internet. Both men walked to the shower hand in hand and refreshed their bodies and then collapsed in bed knowing the innate bond of trust that now existed between them.
Jacob and his partner returned home earlier than normal from work and had to smile when they looked in JR's room only to find a naked son and a naked protector securely holding each other as they slumbered. Awoken by the knocking at his open bedroom door only to see the smiling faces of his fathers they were informed dinner was in 45 minutes and clothing wasn't optional.
JR knew this summer break from school would be a pivotal moment in his young life. He seriously doubted if he would be a virgin when he returned to school in the fall. His mind hadn't yet accepted what his heart knew... He was in love!
As Hikaru and Matsukaze were relaxing naked their bodies entwined on the bed in their massive new bedroom suite... Hikaru was being a tease and kissing and nibbling every erogenous zone of Matsukaze's body. Matsukaze's cock was standing tall and Hikaru knew the minute he touched it he'd be covered in cum. As Hikaru made passionate love to his partner he quiely whispered in his ear: "I found us a chef"! Matsukaze's cock exploded. Matsukaze then proceeded to lift Hikaru's ankles onto his shoulders and give him a fucking he wouldn't long forget. Hikaru's balls exploded three times before Matsukaze became sated sending his partner to Nirvana. "You better not be teasing me or you will find yourself back in the dungeon on bread and water!"
Hikaru gave his partner a well know figure gesture and walked casually to the shower to freshen himself. (Dried cum really itches on his skin.) Returning to their bedroom Hikaru cuddled with his partner and told him he'd tell him about his great chef after you put me in my swing and send me to Nirvana a few more times tonight.
As both men returned to reality Hikaru expounded on the wonderful meal he received at one of the bases he recently visited. Matsukaze told him to get his sexy ass back to that base and make the man an offer he couldn't refuse. Telling Hikaru his idea of a gourmet meal was a peanut butter and jelly sandwich Matsukaze's palatι was more refined. Matsukaze found out quickly it was not wise to piss off a little imp when his greased hand was heading up his ass to grab his prostate. Yes, the scream from their bedroom made their security detail smile and they only wondered if either of the two men they protect would be able to put their legs together and get out of bed this morning.
Hikaru scheduled a trip to the special forces base to make their Chef an offer he couldn't refuse. Tolerating the "rubber chicken" dinner with the base officers Hikaru walked into the kitchen and asked to talk with the Chef. Our chef was honored by the invitation to be the Chef for the Field Marshall. Politely asking if he could also have his partner transferred with him. They were partners in life and in the kitchen... (Another "DREAM TEAM" added to the staff of Matsukaze.)
Exiting the base commanders office after thanking him for his assistance and a wonderful meal Hikaru was shocked to face an obviously upset officer who screamed "You partner ruined the life of my father and now I'm going to ruin his life"! Pulling his sidearm he fired multiple rounds at Hikaru... a member of his security team jumped in front of Hikaru and was hit by every round fired. The balance of Hikaru's security team eliminated the threat with multiple bursts from their bullpup rifles. Hikaru could do nothing but watch a member of his security detail die at his feet. Hikaru was in shock and barely realized his security detail moving him to where he had base security and special forces soldiers backing up his security detail.
Hikaru was in shock and totally devastated. This man gave his life willing to save mine. Hikaru never again ever questions any request by his security detail. Finally, the little imp broke down in tears as he went running into the arms of his partner. Take me to bed and make love to me. I need you in my arms all night.
The most difficult thing Hikaru ever did in his life was meeting the parents of the soldier and thanking them for the sacrifice their son made in saving his life. Yes, the hugs and kisses were sincere and Hikaru and the parents would be friends for life. "Your son was truly a samurai of honor and his actions only reflect the wonderful parents he had in his life and the values which you instilled in him."
The parents were shocked when they were invited to the Palace and the Emperor presented their son with the Japanese "Medal of Honor" posthumously to their son. No medal could replace the loss of their son but the Emperor wanted them to know how much his sacrifice was appreciated and meant to Japan.
The headquarters Captain who coordinate the "War Dog School" program was accepting his fate when he was advised the top handler assigned to the next dog school was to have the pick of the litter and would be assigned to Hikaru's security detail upon graduation. Accepting his fate, the Captain bowed respectfully to the Field Marshall and acquiesced to his request. The fate of digging latrines wasn't an option the Captain wanted to experience in his career.
For days Hikaru wouldn't leave his room and nothing Matsukaze would say helped Hikaru's mind to heal from the trauma of someone dying because of him. Finally, the five remaining members of Hikaru's security detail had a "come to Jesus" moment with the little imp. They accepted the risk of their job and protecting Hikaru was an assignment they gladly accepted. We all love you and Matsukaze and if it means taking a bullet for either of you, if we are meant to die we hope are death is an honorable one.
Hikaru was in tears as he wrapped his arms around these five men and thanked them for all they do protecting him. They were truly honorable Samurai and he was honored they would pledge their lives to protect him. Talking with Matsukaze when he arrived home that evening Hikaru was blunt and honest with him. "I had only one man killed on my `watch', you lost 90 men... how do you deal with the trauma?"
Matsukaze had tears in his eyes when he honestly admitted a part of him died with every man. Yes, they were volunteers and their deaths were with honor. They had their entire lives to live and to raise a family. There are moments I just close my office door and just want to ask you to hold me as I cry over their loss. I hope I never reach the point where any death doesn't tear at my heart.
Leaders such as us aren't allowed the luxury of emotions in public. Thank you for being the wonderful person I can share this private side of my life. There are moments I just want to take my sidearm and join the men who made the ultimate sacrifice for me. You, my little imp, are the reason I look forward to every new day. Don't ever leave my side... I need you every minute of every day in this life and definitely in eternity even if I do have to share you with Haciman.
The tears they shared were healing and their security detail was shocked when they were invited to share in a prime rib dinner with Matsukaze and Hikaru Friday evening. The sake flowed freely and the Chef did an outstanding job with their meal. A hug and kiss from Hikaru for the Chef and his partner made them both blush but they knew the compliments of the men were truly from their hearts. They were appreciated as part of this team and they were honored to serve these brave soldiers. (A hug and kiss from Hikaru was better than any medal!)
Steven was continually quizzing Captain John about information he was reading on the web and how some of the sex he found difficult to believe it was even possible. Our captain was quickly learning what the fathers had warned him about little brothers being a "pain" at times. Captain John was happy to answer any questions Steven had but their conversations usually left him with a raging boner and little opportunity to jerk off a load. Steven was quick to realize the hard problem he was causing his friend and it wasn't long before his mouth had a "Triple A" rating at oral sex. Steven quickly learned sex wasn't only for procreation it definitely was for enjoyment also. When our captain was toying with his prostate as he was performing oral sex Steven couldn't stop having orgasms and usually was exhausted and in a deep sleep almost immediately after they finished. What started as rationale to help control his pain in rehab was now turning into a desire to pleasure this beautiful young man.
Steven shocked our Captain after a session of intense pain management they were holding each other securely and Steven innocently asked how something as thick and as long as your cock could fit in his tight ass. Steven only smiled as he was showered with cum from a spontaneous eruption of the Captain's balls. After a few hours of intimate discussion on the mechanics of anal sex Steven told his protector he wasn't ready to give up his virginity but when he was Captain John would be the man to share this special moment. (The Captain's balls erupted spontaneously again!)
JR and his protector were enjoying oral sex at every opportunity. The family was aware of this stage of their development and as the gay culture was accepted in the Israeli Military the family all felt JR wasn't doing anything they didn't do at his age. No one was going to harass him or chastise him about enjoying sex. Hell, they did and still do!
Ari finally gave in and signed the order to have JR's bedroom soundproofed. It took some bed juggling for a few days as the foam was injected and the walls patched and repainted. The entire family applauded Ari as JR and his protector turned multiple shades of red. Yes, they were all young once and none of them were virgins by the time they reached JR's age. Giving up ones virginity is a special moment in the life of a young man and everyone wanted it to be super special for these two lovers.
ALERT... ALERT... INCOMMING CRUISE MISSILES ETA THREE MINUTES. GRAB YOUR FLACK VESTS AND STEEL HELMETS! The generals were expecting this attack, it simply had been too quiet for too long. As steel shot rained down upon Fort Connor Doc and the medical team raced to provide care. Like his predecessor the Chaplain provided for the spiritual needs of the injured men. In the history of Alpha Zulu Doc and the Chaplain never had a "turf war"... they saw both of their jobs as necessary to complete the healing process of any traumatic injury.
The Chaplain and his partner completed their twelve months of probation without incident. As promised, we handed them the paperwork on their indiscretion and turned on the cross-cut shredder. In minutes this part of their life never existed. Now, being off of probation we three generals were proud to announce to our good friend the posting of Chaplain at Fort Connor comes with four stars by Executive Order... Congratulations General, welcome to our world.
Staff was advised "Full Dress Uniforms and a Formal Retreat" this evening. The entire base erupted when we announced our Chaplain being promoted to General of the Army. We proudly gave him his commissioning oath and his partner attached his four stars with great pride. All of Fort Connor still misses our departed friend but even in his death he provided for the spiritual needs of his flock.
As we were relaxing in our great room after celebrating with our good friends OPS announced a secure video call from Ari Rebel... (Now how is Mossad going to screw with my life?) I advised OPS I'd take it in my office and excused myself from the celebration.
Mossad in their normal routine of business had gleaned enough information to prove beyond any doubt who was attacking Fort Connor. It should be in your secure Email and Israel is ready to assist you as necessary. The information Ari provided also showed proof of a biological attack on Fort Connor within the next 72 hours. Fuel the jets as I advised POTUS and the Joint Chiefs to have the coffee black and hot... we would be having an all night session if we were to prevent the destruction of Fort Connor.
The information again provided by Mossad was sufficient to convince the President, the Joint Chiefs, the Pentagon staff and the leaders of Congress not only proving the source of the missile attacks on Fort Connor but the pending biological attack planned for the next 72 hours.
It was now definite! A radical splinter group of the Mafia was the cause of the attacks and was presenting the threat of a biological attack on U.S. soil. Within hours the Pentagon had a complete scenario ready for POTUS and as the target was in a remote area of Sicily few collateral casualties were estimated. POTUS ordered a battle group to proceed at top speed and launch the attack at the earlies possible moment. He would notify the Italian government 10 minutes before incendiary bombs burned the compound to the ground. The United States Government would offer all assistance to Italy to neutralize any biological hazards that existed after the attack. Our government was on firm legal ground and to say the Italian government was upset was an understatement.
I breathed easier as I returned to Fort Connor and fortunately few people on base knew the near tragedy that had been adverted. The Mafia had a long history of retribution so I doubted if this would be the last time we would face off against them. I immediately sent off a case of 20 year old single malt scotch whiskey to Ari in the State Department diplomatic pouch.
TO BE CONTINUED...
Constructive comments are appreciated and welcomed
Email to: ibnMichigan@gmail.com