Aaron and Bhanubhakta (Soon to be known by everyone as "BG") seemed to chat constantly the entire trip across the Atlantic. We fathers were elated at Aaron finally opening up and desiring a friendship with our new friend. Little did we know the depths to which both of these young men had opened themselves and shared their past. BG was shy and reserved admitting to Aaron he decided to make the military a career as he had no interest in a wife. His brothers were prolific enough to assure the continuance of the family linage and Gurkha tradition. BG had been in love with his "Battle Buddy" who was killed in the classified op for which he was awarded the Victoria Cross. No award can replace the love in my heart I had for this special man. (Aaron knew the pain that BG must be feeling as it mirrored the loss he felt for Aiden.)

 

It was no surprise for Gloria Worthington to meet our family and our guest when we arrived at Andrews. Gloria was almost as devious at Hikaru... ALMOST! BG was in culture shock at the opulence of Mama Bear's Penthouse. Even residing in and around Buckingham Palace, the Penthouse amazed him. Aaron just grabbed his bags, throwing them into ONE bedroom which somewhat shocked us adults... the imps then scampered off to the game room to battle it out with the electronic demons. (Wait till BG sees the laser tag system at Fort Connor. Aaron will convert him into a NERD within the first week.

 

It took a full day for our bodies to revert back to the US time zone... plus plenty of strong black coffee which BG indulged in our caffeine addiction. Brunch was scheduled for 1000 hours and then we had Aaron read our guest in on the fun of being fitted for new uniforms by our friendly tailor. Aaron and BG did a lot of snickering and BG was gracious as he thanked us for the gift. We advised him it was practical as the material used was bullet resistant. And the work is of the highest caliber with the cost being absorbed by Alpha Zulu.

 

Our friendly tailor never got over the loss of Caleb but with the amount of time he spent making certain BG's new uniform fit properly in all the most intimate of places... Our friendly tailor had found someone he could have erotic thoughts about during the lull in his work.

 

As Aaron, BG and their security detail were exiting the tailor shop... shots rang out and the security detail went down fighting. As two "blackened" SVUs came to a screeching half in front of the tailor shop, men rushed out, grabbing Aaron and attempting to force him into one of the vehicles.

 

Our friendly tailor dialed 911 as soon as he heard the shots and was in panic mode when the glass on the front of his establishment suddenly turned RED WITH BLOOD! The hand that had grasp onto Aarons arm suddenly had no body attached to it and the head of the assailant was also quickly dispatched as it went rolling down the sidewalk.

 

Armed only with his traditional Gurkha Budhune Kukri knife, by the time the Police arrived body parts littered the street in front of the tailor's shop. As Aaron notified OPS of the attack and requested medical assistance for his security detail... we fathers and our security made a fast trip to our friendly tailor arriving shortly after the DC Metro Police.

 

Shawn and I went ballistic finding BG in handcuffs. Asking for the ranking officer we advised him BG had a diplomatic passport and besides YOU IDIOT he was protecting our son. Unless you and your Police Chief want a command performance in front of POTUS we seriously suggest you reconsider your current actions. Suddenly, Diplomatic Security from the State Department arrived and the Metro PD officer in charge saw his future in law enforcement quickly deteriorating.

 

My final parting "jab" to the DC Police as I left was the comment: "Do you idiots really think after what ONE MAN did to all these hostiles you could have cuffed him if he didn't let you"?

 

Returning to the Marriott, the guests in the lobby were in shock to see a little man covered in blood enter through the Executive Entrance and head to the Penthouse. Gloria apologized for the treatment he received and thanked him for protecting Aaron. All of us would lay down our lives for him. (We needn't worry, from that day on BG was rarely more than a few steps away from our precious imp.)

 

Aaron headed quickly to his room and we could hear the cries of anguish as the door closed. He had barely accepted the death of his partner (brother) and now there still were men trying to harm him. Aaron just wanted to resign from life to keep more of his security detail from being injured.

 

We fathers turned to BG and only commented our son right now needs a friend more than he does a bodyguard. Entering "their" bedroom, BG stripped off his blood soaked clothes and being nearly naked he held Aaron securely in his arms. BG whispered in Aaron's ear... "I have shared the deepest secrets of my soul with you... I hope someday you will trust me with yours. Right now, we both need a long hot shower and then some sleep before our evening meal."

 

As a naked Gurkha and a naked imp adjourned to the shower... Aaron was quickly realizing whether he wanted it or not BG would protect him and frankly looking at the magnificent naked body which would be sharing his bed that night... BG had to smile seeing the erection between Aaron's legs only confirming this imp was starting to have feelings for him.

 

We three adults had no idea of what was transpiring behind the closed door of Aaron's bedroom and other than wanting the best for our sons we really didn't care what the two young men shared.

 

Discretely adjourning to her study, Mama Bear asked OPS to connect her with Tokugawa. If you and your family have no plans for the evening, please join us in the Penthouse for dinner at 2000 hours. And bring your portable 3D scanner/printer with you.

 

Mama Bear was truly in conspiracy mode and over the years those of us in her extended family would acknowledge she exceeded the conspiratorial talents of her Worthington namesake.

 

The evening meal was truly a feast... appetizers truly prepared ones tastebuds for a Shrimp Salad and then the entrée of the Marriott famous Prime Rib, medium rare. BG leaned over and whispered to Aaron: "This beats snake any day"! Aaron lost it in laughter.

 

As Coffee and Raspberry Cheesecake was served Aaron warned BG even being a Gurkha my dad will fight you for the last piece. As we were all roaring in laughter, Gloria quietly asked Tokugawa to set up his portable 3D equipment in her office. Gloria asked Aaron if he would ask BG if she could see his Kukri knife, please. Aaron just warned her to be extremely careful... to say it is razor sharp is an understatement. I'm certain the medical examiner isn't enjoying himself trying to reassemble the body parts from this afternoon to do their autopsy.

 

As Gloria adjourned to her study she chastised Tokugawa: "OK, you little imp, get to work... I need a 3D copy of this done quickly so no one will ask questions." Returning to the Great Room Aaron had broken into Mama Bear's 100 year old Single Malt Scotch and was being the bartender for everyone present. As Aaron gave BG his glass, he warned him to sip it or it will knock you on your ass... which again had everyone roaring in laughter.

 

A few minutes later, Gloria returned to her study and returned with Tokugawa and BG's Kukri knife. Thanking him, she knew how personal an item it was to any Gurkha. We Generals only looked at each other and wondered what Mama Bear was up to THIS TIME!

 

Gloria thanked Tokugawa for coming and Omoikane only commented... Pizza at home or Marriott Prime Rib... what a no brainer! Omoikane bowed humbly and thanked Gloria for her kindness. (No one knew it was a working meal for Tokugawa... not even Tokugawa knew what plans Gloria had in the works.)

 

Gloria advised her security she needed to stop at her Jeweler on the way to the office the next morning. The Jeweler always graciously welcomed any of the Worthingtons considering the amount of money the Worthingtons spent with his establishment each year.

 

Adjourning to the Jewelers office, Gloria explained she had a special project for him. Producing the 3D replica of BG Kukri knife... "I need a jeweled encrusted scabbard for this knife. What I am giving you is a 3D copy accurate to within 1mm of its true dimension. Email me a proof of the design but when you are selecting gems... I need this delivered by noon on Friday."

 

The Jewelers staff would be working around the clock to fulfill this order from Mama Bear... (But, what else is new?)! Thanking Ms. Worthington for her business, his designers would have her the proof copy for her approval by midafternoon. If you desire changes, please let us know immediately. Again, thank you for your business.

 

Gloria phoned over to Tokugawa and asked if he had time and wanted to see the fruit of their conspiracy... besides, I could use a good dose of Koi Therapy this morning. As Mama Bear relaxed in Tokugawa spacious office and gazed upon his "small" 300 gallon Koi aquarium... She commented as relaxing as this is I need to put one in my office. (Then she remembered the price tag for the Koi aquarium she had installed in Tokugawa's residence.) The frugal nature of Mama Bear decided it was easier and cheaper just to walk over to R&D when she needed some Koi Therapy.

 

Showing Tokugawa the "proof" she received from her Jeweler, the little imp immediately knew what Mama Bear was doing. Both Mama Bear and Tokugawa decided to have it made in white gold and platinum which would provide a dramatic contrast to BG's Military Uniform.

 

While Mama Bear was conspiring with Tokugawa... Aaron was badgering his fathers to allow him to show BG the sights of Washington. Finally, Aaron had enough haggling...

 

"Dads, how dumb do you think I am. After the blood bath of yesterday, the only way I could be any safer would be locked inside a M1A2 Abrahms Tank! Go ahead and double my normal Alpha Zulu security if you feel the need to be overprotective parents... but don't put me in a protective bubble. The only question I have left is if BG knows why he really is here in the United States?"

 

We fathers had to admit our son was all too intuitive. Yes, this was a major worldwide conspiracy started by Hikaru. When POTUS got onboard this assumed a life of its own. The Government of Nepal and of the United Kingdom agreed to help us out. Her Majesty the Queen would only approve the participation of her Gurkha after meeting you, hence the command performance at Buckingham Palace.

 

After yesterday, do you really think BG will have a change of heart when we ask him to be your Protector. A request from three governments, POTUS and his Monarch... He would die first. (Sorry, poor choice of words.)

 

Now let me order some ice cream and hot fudge sauce from room service and we can break the news to BG. Then if you two want to go sightseeing... we fathers will see what we can do to accommodate you.

 

Joining BG in their bedroom Aaron held onto BG and told him he hoped what he was about to tell him didn't ruin their friendship. WE WERE BOTH SET UP! Me, by POTUS, Alpha Zulu and my fathers. You, by your Prime Ministers in Nepal and the United Kingdom with the approval of your Monarch and Queen. There is a little impish matchmaker in Tokyo by the name of Hikaru who started this ball rolling and frankly I can't thank him enough for introducing us. Everyone wants you to be my protector and frankly with the feelings I have for you I never want to put you in harm's way.

 

BG softly put his fingers to Aaron's lips and indicated for him to stop talking. Since the moment I met you at the palace, it was the first time since my lover died that I felt love. I was drawn to you and only hoped we could find a way for us to be more than friends.

 

As their lips met their hands frantically tore away their clothes until they both stood naked both in the eyes of man and God. Roger and Aiden were looking down from heaven and were happy for Aaron. Neither wanted Aaron to be a celibate monk the rest of his life because of the tragedy he experienced.

 

Returning to the Great Room and his Fathers... Aaron asked if his fathers would order a bottle of Champagne and five flutes when Mama Bear returns to the Penthouse this evening. We have a celebration to announce to all you conspirators. You can read in everyone after we inform POTUS on Friday.

 

Arriving home, Mama Bear heard there was good news to be announced and that Aaron had asked for Champagne and five flutes to celebrate. Will you help us please... we Generals are just "beer and pretzels" guys. After Mama Bear got done chuckling... she called down to room service and ordered a magnum of Pol Roger Brut Champagne. The Generals would have had a heart attack if they had known it had a price of over $60,000.00 USD per bottle. (Considering the price given to her by her Jewelers today, the cost of the Champagne was just considered a "petty cash expenditure".)

 

The Champagne arrived expediently and as the glasses were filled Aaron rose to offer the first toast of the evening: "To all the conspirators who have helped make the darkest days of my life turn into the start of what is hoped to be the most wonderful days of all eternity!"

 

We fathers had a tear in our eyes as we drank to the future of our son. Mama Bear knew whatever the cost, Aaron was a gift to the world for which no monetary value could be placed.

 

BG had us all roaring in laughter as he commented how the Champagne was far better than the booze he and his friends enjoyed illegally in their barracks.

 

As two well lubricated imps slowly meandered on wobbling legs toward their bedroom. We only wondered which of them or both of them would be doing the walk of shame in the morning. To the surprise of all of us adults... it was neither of them... they spent most of the night just cuddling, talking and getting to know each other. Aaron was far from a virgin but considering what BG was packing between his legs Aaron wanted to have a long talk with Doc to make certain he'd survive a night with this Gurkha stud. Yes, his mind was excited to the max at the thought, but his body was terrified.

 

Aaron woke up the next morning with BG's arms holding him secure and his massive piece of man flesh nestled in the crease of his ass. Asking BG to take it slow... he wasn't being a tease but nothing that size had ever conquered his body. Besides, Aaron had plans for the day and it required the two of them being able to walk comfortably.

 

Aaron advised his security detail that plain clothes and a ball cap were the dress of the day. We'll plan on leaving immediately after brunch. We will be gone most of the day so plan accordingly.

 

We fathers were pacing the floor of the Penthouse all day until the two imps finally returned. They were smiling far too much and were stuffed with all the junk food they could find. We fathers told them to take a nap and sleep off their junk food high. A nutritious dinner would be served at 2000 hours and attendance was mandatory!

 

Around 1930 hours we fathers stuck our head in our son's bedroom only to find Aaron soundly asleep being held in the strong secure arms of BG with his head resting on BG's chest. We fathers knew there was going to be one miffed young four legged lady by the name of Adela who would be having a bent tail over having to share HER side of Aaron's bed.

 

We sent off a quick Email to the Command Master Sergeant advising him where we kept the emergency stash of Doggie Treats and to please put a big box on the nightstand in Aaron's bedroom. Please and MANY THANKS!

 

Thursday BG's dress uniform arrived and our friendly tailor waited to see if it required further alterations for a proper fit. To say BG would stand out in a crowd just from his physique was a no brainer but in a RED TUNIC WITH BLUE UNIFORM PANTS... the only way one could miss him was if the person was blind.

 

Aaron took one look at him as he exited their bedroom and the "wolf whistle" sounded through the Penthouse. Apparently, our son had developed a refined palate in men. If Shawn and I weren't happily married and committed I'd give our son a run for his money. Why wasn't I surprised when Shawn punched me in my ribs... damn, I keep forgetting he can read my mind.

 

Mama Bear heaped praise upon the two "studs" that would be accompanying her to the White House on Friday evening. Aaron had to be a "smart ass" making the comment to Mama Bear asking who the second stud was? (BG wasn't impressed!)

 

Friday afternoon, Mama Bear returned from the office early and asked where our two "tourists" were and if they were back from their sightseeing junket? They are laying down for a nap... (We fathers would have been in shock if we had known they were only sleeping!)

 

Mama Bear asked us fathers if we would wake up her dates for the evening... she had a present for BG. As Aaron and BG emerged from their bedroom, we fathers were thankful they had a decorum of modesty and were clothed with more than just their underwear.

 

Mama Bear sat between the two young men and commented it was a long tradition of the Worthington Family to make a presentation to individuals which we cherish deeply. Handing BG the wrapped box, BG really didn't know how to react. His entire life had been raised in a military environment which was truly spartan. As he cautiously peeled away the wrapping paper and tape... we all waited on the edge of our seats wondering what surprise Mama Bear had in store.

 

As the box was opened BG's eyes were larger than a Tasier (Big Eyed) Monkey. As he showed the gift to everyone present... it was a beautiful gem encrusted scabbard for his Kukri knife. Gloria explained the little imp that joined us for our dinner earlier in the week is the head of Worthington R&D. He did a 3D Laser duplicate of the knife, so the Jewelers had the correct dimensions to make the scabbard. It is a gift from the entire Worthington family to the newest member of our Extended Family.

 

Gloria got hugged and kissed by this our newest member... something totally unusual in the life of a Gurkha. The next hurdle was when we turned over our firearms to the Secret Service upon entering the White House... BG was asked to surrender his Kukri knife which he politely refused. Assuring the Secret Service BG had a British Diplomatic Passport and his Kukri knife was part of his official uniform. We quietly advised the members of the Secret Service on duty if they wanted to continue this discussion, we were certain POTUS would set them straight on diplomatic protocol.

 

As Gloria was escorted into the Oval Office with a stud on each arm... (We fathers following a discrete number of paces to the rear.) POTUS only commented that Kukri knife must have driven my Secret Service out of their minds. They can be such old mother hens at times. The evening is turning into a mini State Dinner so I hope you'll all enjoy yourselves.

 

BG was the guest of honor for the evening and even being used to living and working around the British Monarch and her family... he felt quite intimidated at the moment. As the evening began, BG was introduced to the Vice-President (Partner of POTUS), the Secretary of State, the Secretary of Defense, the Secretary of the Army, Members of the Joint Chiefs of Staff, the British Ambassador, The Ambassador from Nepal and to the surprise of everyone Hikaru (A former imp and currently the Regent of Japan).

 

After attempting to enjoy a White House "Pressed Chicken" dinner, POTUS rose to start the evening presentation. Bhanubhakta Gurung is unlike any protector ever assigned to Alpha Zulu. If there is any recognition (or blame) to be given in making this happen it belongs to that precious senior imp who is keeping the Imperial Throne of Japan warm for the Crown Prince and Heir Apparent. What started as a sincere concern for his friend Aaron, grew into a multi-national conspiracy involving not only Japan, but the United Kingdom as well as Nepal. This action was reviewed by the three Prime Ministers as well as the British Ministry of Defense. The Queen refused to sign off on this conspiracy without meeting Aaron and being assured it would in no way harm him.

 

As you can see from the countless awards presented to Bhanubhakta Gurung he is truly a rare and unique soldier and individual. He is a recipient of the Victoria Cross and was recently knighted by the Queen for exemplary service to the British Empire and Crown. Tonight is a continuation of the honors due this fine brave soldier.

 

Asking the Ambassador from Nepal to come forward. As Bhanubhakta Gurung stood at attention the Ambassador made the presentation on behalf of the Government of Nepal, her Excellency the Prime Minister and on behalf of all the brave Gurkha's past and present who have fought to preserve life and democracy. On behalf of the citizens of Nepal I am proud to present Bhanubhakta Gurung with The Nepal Decoration of Valour. The entire room rose and applauded as the Ambassador affixed the medal to BG's uniform.

 

As we all mingled and chatted after the presentation... Shawn and I estimated it was about 50/50 whether the dignitaries gathered were more impressed with our sabers or BG's jeweled scabbard. Tonight was BG's night to shine and be honored. As our two young studs escorted Mama Bear to her limousine, we Generals stopped at the Secret Service to retrieve our sidearms. We then joined Mama Bear for a fast trip to the Penthouse and a nightcap of her precious 100 year old Brandy. The imps passed on the Brandy and walked hand in hand off to their bedroom. We three adults only smiled knowing we had returned some happiness into the life of our precious son, Aaron.

 

As Aaron and BG enjoyed some adolescent foreplay in the shower... they both admitted they were exhausted from the events of the evening and that sleep was more of a priority at the moment than sex was. Aaron was asleep before his head hit the pillow and BG only held him against his chest and marveled at the beauty of this young imp. It was inevitable... after all the months living in military barracks, not having a sexual outlet and normal adolescent rampant hormones... the monster between BG's legs sprung into actions and it automatically nestled itself against the rear entrance to Aarons body. As more and more copious precum spew forth... just the light pressure on his cock head helped his hard cock slip into Aarons willing body. To Aaron it was just an erotic dream... he was soaring to Nirvana and it wasn't until Aaron forced his body backwards and the pain surged to his brain did he realize this wasn't a dream. BG was horny as hell and Aaron had just given him the "green light" to enjoy his ass.

 

BG was a true gentleman and as he slowly worked his cock into Aaron it became all too obvious his balls were going to explode and seed Aaron's gut with a massive amount of Gurka cum. As BG tried his best to hold back, sexual desire won out over common sense and as his balls exploded... he held Aaron tight and went balls deep as his cum lubricated the passage so his massive member could slide forward.

 

Aaron was beyond pain... he was having a full body orgasm and his cock was blasting off like never before. BG held him, talking him down from Nirvana and telling him he would stop if it was too painful for Aaron. Aaron only screamed as he thrust backwards impaling himself balls deep on the monster between BGs legs. BG had never had such intense orgasms and they seemed continuous and unending. Finally, Aaron collapsed in a near state of being unconscious and all BG could do is hold him tight, gently kiss the back of his neck as BG's fingers gently caressed Aaron's cock and balls.

 

Putting Aaron in the Doggie Position... BG needed to finish with a hard fuck that would leave them both walking bowlegged the balance of the weekend. Aaron was screaming as BG was fucking his lights out and Aaron never wanted the moment to end. Finally, BG rolled him onto his back, lifted his ankles onto BG's shoulders and proceeded to give him a power fuck which gave new meaning to the military verbiage of "take no prisoners".

 

The morning sun rays were creeping through the window of their bedroom and BG was still riding Aaron's ass and hammering his prostate. Aaron had been mighty tender when he gave up his virginity to Aiden but this was a new definition of SORE!

 

BG knew once his cock was removed from Aaron's ass there would be an explosion of cum that would ruin the bedding. Maneuvering Aaron around so he was still impaled on his cock and they were face to face with Aaron's legs around his waist and his arms around his neck... The muscular Gurkha stood and walked to the shower with Aaron holding him tight. The dreaded moment arrived when BG removed his cock and a torrent of cum exploded from within Aaron. Aaron couldn't believe any man could produce so much cum. Aaron knew the necessity of having his ass cleaned out because if he waited till they rose in the morning he truly would be in agony. Clenching his teeth at the burning sensation as the water rinsed the cum from his irritated tissue... BG held him tight and apologized for being out of control and harming the young man he loved.

 

Did Aaron hear BG correctly? Did he say LOVE? Aaron knew whatever the future held for the two young men... together they could surmount anything. Little did they realize the new challenge they would be facing when they finally returned to Fort Connor.

 

Monday morning brought the realization of returning to a normal life and schedule at Fort Connor. Boarding their transport jet, they quickly arrived at Fort Connor and all military honors were rendered to our new addition from Nepal. A few of the Alpha Zulu soldiers realized how lethal a Gurkha was but the majority just saw a moderately sized imp who walked with the total air of confidence.

 

As the days progressed, BG joined Aaron in his daily workout. Sparing in the ring, BG held back so not to injure Aaron. As a few of the Alpha Zulu soldiers who had bigger mouths than they did brains kept harassing our little Gurkha... Aaron finally reached the point where this had to end.

 

Aaron confronted the verbose group and simply told them to put their mouths in the ring with the rest of their body. BG will take on any five of you... after all Aaron had seen him dispatch the attackers that attempted to abduct him. He had little fear of BG being injured.

 

As the group of bullies asked which one of them BG wanted to face first... he just indicated for all five of them to enter the ring at the same time. Being overly confident would prove to be a very painful lesson to these men. Aaron quickly advised Doc he might want to report to the training area as there were about to be five injured soldiers... Doc only commented: "About to be"? ON MY WAY!

 

By the time Doc arrived there were five Alpha Zulu soldiers writhing in agony in the ring. BG had held back and although the injuries were minor they were extremely painful. As the Command Master Sergeant gathered all the information to make a report to the General... his assessment was our men got off easy. BG is a lethal killing machine and he for one had no interest in ever finding out the extent of his abilities. Hikaru and the rest of the conspirators definitely picked the right protector for Aaron.

 

After Doc spent the balance of the day treating our five soldiers who were about to learn a lesson in humility... they ended up in Medical for a few days as they were suffering from cracked ribs, dislocated jaw and a couple of broken noses. (Not to mention a few loosened teeth.)

 

Released from Medical they were ordered to report to the Commanding General... They knew they were in deep shit and they had no one to blame but themselves. General Berrill was blunt and to the point... "Your mouths have always been your worse enemy and this time you learned your lesson the hard and painful way."

 

I believe every punishment should fit the crime... As you five need to learn to be humble... you just volunteered for the next five weeks to be the play toy for our Wolf War Dog training sessions. Draw lots or however you want to decide who goes which week... but one of you per week till you all have learned your lesson. And don't expect any mercy from our Wolf Dogs. You know they will give no quarter! DISMISED!

 

As we all were adjourning for lunch... BG and Aaron joined their fathers and the men of Alpha Zulu gave BG a rousing ovation as he entered the mess hall. Worthington Security requested the written report and pictures of the assassination attempt BG thwarted from the Washington Metro Police and forward them onto the Command Master Sergeant. Sharing copies with each of the Squad Sergeants... your men should know what they are facing if any ever decide to engage their mouths before using their brains.

 

Aaron was so proud of his Gurkha and had yet to accept he was falling in love with this beautiful man. In a few months Aaron would be required to decide if he wanted to continue his education in grad school or join the working force. He knew Mama Bear would find a job for him if he elected not to go back to school. Aaron was greatly concerned about putting BG in danger. He wouldn't want to continue to live if he lost another man he loved.

 

BG never realized when he made his commitment to the group of conspirators and then to Her Majesty the Queen that he would fall in love with the man he was pledged to protect with his life.