ALPHA ZULU 69 MEMOIRES

 

Chapter 221 – Forever Families

 

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PRIMARY CHARACTERS:

 

Aaron Munro – Ward of Shawn Walsh and Roberrt Berrill

Aiden Walsh-Johnston – Adopted son of Shawn Walsh and Stephen Johnston

Akecheta "Ake" Bidzel - Six Star General of the Armies of the United States (Commanding General – Administration)

Akihiko Ito – Lover and future partner of Tokugawa Kinugasa

Alexander Bradley – 1st Lieutenant – U.S. Army – Aide to General Erling

Allen Robert Harriman - Adopted son of Robert Adrian Harriman and Adam John Clark

Arkyn Erling - Brigadier (1 Star) General, U.S. Army – Partner of Enapay Perez

Bhanubhakta GurungAKA "BG" Gurkha on assignment to Fort Connor by the British Ministry of Defense

Caleb King – Partner and lover of Thomas Worthington

DaikiCrown Prince and Heir to the Chrysanthemum Throne

Douglas VanDyke – Son of the Vice-President of the United States

Enapay Perez - Six Star General of the Armies of the United States (Commanding General – Administration)

Gloria Angelus Worthington – Biological daughter of John Worthington III

Hikaru Jansson-Winter Masamune Yasumori - Son of Hito Janson-Winter Masamune and Jimmy Yasumori

Jamie Williams – Partner of Douglas VanDyke

John Phineas Roberts – Colonel, U.S. Army – Protector of Aiden & Aaron sons of our six star Generals

Johann Emmanuel - Adopted son of Cardinal Dominic

John Worthington III - Adopted son of Thomas (Caleb) Worthington

John Michael Worthington – Biological Son of Gloria Angelus Worthington

Kichōna Mono Hashimoto – Grandson of the head of the Japanese Yakuza

Luke Worthington III - Adopted Son of Tony (OK) Worthington

Luke Michael Worthington – Biological Son of Gloria Angelus Worthington

Melech Leib – Adopted son of Uri Leib and younger brother of Michael Leib

Michael "Allen" Roberts - Adopted Son of Matt Longdick and Jason Allman

Omoikane Kinugasa Ito – Adopted son of Tokugawa Kinugasa and Akihiko Ito

Omoikane Ryujin Hashimoto – Partner and lover of Tony Worthington

Ricardo Mendez – Colonel, U.S. Army – Protector of Omoikane Kinugasa Ito

Ricardo Mendez, Jr. (Junior) – Son of Colonel Ricardo Mendez

Robert Amos Harriman - Adopted son of Robert Adrian Harriman and Adam John Clark

Rod Landry – 1st Sargeant (Leader of the Operations Center at Fort Connor)

Robert Berrill – Six Star General – (Commanding General of Alpha Zulu – Administration)

Shawn Walsh – Six Star General – (Commanding General of Alpha Zulu – Tactical)

Stephen Johnston – 4 Star General – Medical Director of Alpha Zulu

Tokugawa Yoshimune Meat-Goodman Kinugasa - Colonel – U.S. Army – Head of Worthington R&D

Tony Worthington II – Adopted Son of Tony Worthington

Thomas Worthington II – Adopted Sons of Thomas Worthington

Tony Worthington – Adopted Sons of Luke Worthington II

Thomas Worthington – Adopted Sons of Luke Worthington II

Xavier Francisco Sanchez - Captain – U.S. Army – Aide to General Ake

Yuuto Meat-Goodman Kinugasa - Adopted Son of Noah Meat-Goodman and Hayao Kinugasa

Zhu De – Captain – U.S. Army – Protector of Kichōna Mono Hashimoto

 

"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)

"George" (Name Classified) - (Senior head of the Worthington Brain Trust and Top Scientist in residence)

"Tod" (Name Classified) - (Teenage son of George and protectee of Alpha Zulu)

"PJ" (Name Classified) - (Teenage son of POTUS and protectee of Alpha Zulu)

 

 

 

The Worthington Foundation was having a record month of placing needy imps with FOREVER FAMILIES! Omoikane and his partner were all over Tokugawa and Akihiko wanting to know when they would be scheduled to meet their son and ask him to become part of our family. Tokugawa refused to ask Mama Bear to pull any strings and make exceptions for his family. There was plenty of work to keep all three of the leaders of the Worthington Brain Trust busy for the rest of their lives. The new imp who would join their family hopefully would carry on what his Father, Grandfathers and Great Grandfather had started to give our military the cutting edge of technology and thus saving thousands of lives of United States Service Men and Women.

 

Omoikane was in shock to see a memo in his electronic "IN BOX" from Mama Bear. The entire R&D building could hear the screams of joy as Omoikane read the good news. Worthington Actual would be fueled and lift off at 0800 tomorrow for you to meet your son. Security has been assigned and they also have been given instructions if you fail to follow their directions you will be returned in handcuffs and leg irons. Get a good night of SLEEP with your partner and I look forward to meeting your new son when you return.

 

Sleep was impossible for Omoikane and even as much "stress management" as his partner could provide... by 0400 hours ice packs were needed for a sore and painful overused cock. Omoikane was indeed doing the walk of shame the next morning but also had an "ear to ear" grin that left nothing to the imagination of his security detail as to what the little imp had enjoyed last night.

 

Arriving at the Orphanage, it really was an "Odd Couple"! A little oriental imp walking hand in hand with a 6'4" STUD! (Actually, the little imp was doing a considerable amount of limping!) Even Omoikane had to admit the coffee served was terrible. One of the perks of working for Worthington Industries is being served some of the best coffee in the world. (They bought a shipload of coffee every quarter.)

 

Finally, exiting the Administrators office and being taken to meet their new son... a little Asian imp came running into the arms of his new fathers. As the little imp stopped short of jumping into the arms of his new fathers, he bowed respectfully and told his new fathers: "Roger told me you were two fantastic parents!" Then the little imp jumped into the arms of his new fathers and smothered them both with hugs and kisses.

 

The trio made it back to Washington in time to enjoy a fantastic dinner prepared by his grandfathers. After complimenting his grandfathers on their cooking, he asked if he could take a shower and then call it a day. "This much excitement really has me exhausted."

 

As his new fathers tucked him into his bed after returning from his shower, they kissed him goodnight and they would see him for breakfast. As the little imp started to sob as they left, the fathers asked what the problem was. "I'm so scared!" "This house is so big and I feel so alone." "Can I sleep with you tonight?" Omoikane accepted the fact that sex wouldn't be consummated that evening and it was one of many sacrifices' fathers make for their children as they are raised.

 

As the fathers placed their little imp in the center of their bed, they made a cuddle sandwich of him and he felt both secure and loved. (Besides, Omoikane would never admit it but his ass was so super tender from the stress management provided by his partner the previous night he needed a few nights of abstinence so he could recover.)

 

Admiral Matteson was sitting at her desk at the Coast Guard Headquarters when her Chief of Staff advised her she had a video.com waiting from the Commandant of the Marine Corp. Wondering what was happening she simply advised her Chief of Staff to "Send him through".

 

"Thank you Admiral for taking my call... My sources inform me you and your partner are adopting a young man in the next few days. The young man is the son of a Marine Officer who was killed in a classified op. His mother died in childbirth and he has no living relatives. We Marines take great pride in taking care of our own. Whatever this young man needs in his future... If the Coast Guard, Alpha Zulu or even POTUS can't assist you... My office WILL resolve the issue for you. Thank you for taking my call." DISCONNECT!

 

Having a long and detailed conversation with her partner over dinner that night... they both realized the information provided by the Adoption Agency was far from complete. It was reassuring they had an additional mechanism of support if ever needed. SEMPER FI!

 

After hearing of the Assassination of Roger when the Alpha Zulu Generals went to adopt him... Admiral Matteson refused to take any chances and decided to be overly protective and proactive. With a well-armed security detail, they arrived at the orphanage and briefly met with the Administrator. After their initial conversation and assuring the Administrator they both were committed to raise the young man and to be dedicated parents for him. It appeared Roger had been working overtime as the young man went running into the arms of the Admiral and her partner. Tears of joy streamed down his face as he realized he had a fantastic opportunity and two wonderful parents to raise him.

 

Luke was truly in work "overload" as he mirrored Mama Bear learning all the nuisances of being the CEO of the Worthington conglomerate. Finally, as the day started to wind down and Mama Bear and Luke relaxed in their office... Coffee was served and shortly Luke would be wishing for some of Mama Bear's 100 year old Brandy.

 

Mama Bear was all smiles as she candidly commented to her son: "Tomorrow is the big day". Luke only replied... "What is so special about tomorrow?" Smiling from ear to ear Mama Bear sent Luke into a major tailspin as she proudly announced: "Tomorrow, you and Daan become fathers".

 

Choking on his coffee... Luke was indeed wishing he knew where Mama Bear stashed the brandy in her office. (Actually, she kept it in her secretary's desk.) Luke wanted to immediately contact Daan and share the good news. Mama Bear nixed that idea commenting she was certain Luke and Daan would want to celebrate the joyous news in a more physical arrangement than a video chat.

 

Mama Bear had already notified security of the pending trip Luke and Daan would be taking the next day. The security detail congratulated Luke on finally becoming a father and knocking up his partner. IT SURE TOOK YOU TWO LONG ENOUGH! (Which had Mama Bear roaring in laughter.)

 

As Luke walked through the door of the Penthouse, he was absolutely radiant beaming from ear to ear. Daan only commented that Luke looked like the cat that just ate the canary. Luke held Daan in his strong arms and whispered in his ear... "Tomorrow, we become fathers".

 

Daan could barely keep his balls from exploding at the joyous news. With a smile to match Luke's, Daan slyly whispered in Luke's ear he definitely was going to try and knock up his partner AGAIN! Both men walked hand in hand to their bedroom and Mama Bear knew that love was still alive in the Worthington Clan.

 

Luke and Daan's trip to the Orphanage and the adoption went without incident. (A small miracle in the Worthington world.) Returning to the Penthouse that evening Mama Bear was radiant at having another grandchild in her life to spoil.

 

John and Melech had been on an "out of town" junket for the corporation and arrived home later that evening. Luke and Daan were beaming with pride as they announced that they had become fathers. Mama Bear could see the disappointment in the face of John and Melech. Whispering in John's ear to clear off his desk and plan on taking a week off of work. "You and Melech will be meeting your son in a few days."

 

John & Melech didn't get much sleep that night in fact John's security detail really gave him a hard time (pun intended) asking if Melech survived the orgy of the proceeding night? John smiled and only commented Melech was fine other than walking funny for a few days. Yes, John and his security detail were friends and any man on the detail would lay down his life for John or Melech.

 

History would show the only upset members of any of the security details were the Wolf War Dogs who no longer were the center of attention. The new young imps learned quickly the way to the heart of our Wolf War Dogs was a big box of DOGGIE TREATS!

 

John and Melech had an uneventful trip to the Orphanage and within a short amount of time walked hand in hand with their son to their armored limousine. The sight of an armed security detail never fazed the little guy and in fact he thanked his new fathers for protecting him from any threat of harm.

 

(Jewish children learn early in life of diverse threats against their religion and culture. John and Melech would always be proactive in protecting their son all of his life.)

 

As John, Melech and their new son arrived back at the Penthouse... the new little imp was indeed in culture shock. His biological parents lived a modest, conservative life in a small rural town. Oh, was he really in shock when "grandma" (Mama Bear) welcomed him to the family and of course Marriott Medium Rare burgers with Texas Fries were the menu for the family dinner that evening.

 

(Mama Bear definitely knows the way to the heart of any imp [and most Wolf War Dogs]!)

 

Aaron was busy at work in his Congressional Office when his Chief of Staff advised him of an invitation to lunch with the Speaker of the House. (Some people one doesn't say NO and the Speaker and POTUS are on that short list.)

 

Enjoying a spartan lunch with the Speaker of the House, Aaron was concerned he was doing far too much smiling. "You my young friend are taking a week off of work and out of the office. If anything important is to happen, I'll make certain you have enough notice to make it back in time to address any issue."

 

Now, take the balance of the day off and go tell BG that tomorrow you two are to be fathers. (Oh, he will get even with Mama Bear... Aaron could see her devious meddling in this lunch with the "Speaker".)

 

Walking into the Marriott Penthouse that evening... BG commented Aaron was doing far too much smiling. "Did you and the Speaker have a quickie after your luncheon today?" Aaron saw the smile on BG's face and only commented: "Before the night is over, you'll wish we had"! Tomorrow, we become fathers!!!

 

BG rushed into the arms of Aaron and the kiss they shared left everyone in the room horny as hell. Even the new imps were embarrassed at the display of affections shown by our son and his partner. Just wait till he sees how his fathers overreacts to the news.

 

After a long night of not much sleep and far too much sex (Is there ever too much sex?) Aaron and BG left the Penthouse with their security detail and proceeded on the most wonderful day since their wedding. Neither imp realized they were on their way to Andrews until the guard at the main gate asked for their ID. Waving them through, both imps were in shock when both of their fathers and Aarons new brother were waiting at the steps of their "Flying Billboard". Alpha Zulu security had boarded and we were just waiting on our guests so get with the program... as we Generals followed our son and his partner up the ramp and onto their destiny.

 

Aaron, BG and our new son hit it off immediately and chatted as old friends as we flew to the Midwest to meet our new grandson. It is impossible to fly into any airport considering the size of this flying billboard but we hoped to make it a quick turn around and be back in Washington by mid-afternoon. We had a full complement of 100 Alpha Zulu heavily armed soldiers accompanying us on our trip and Aaron wasn't commenting on his fathers overreacting. We weren't allowing another member of our family dying on our watch.

 

We fathers waited in our Limousine as Aaron, BG and a small security detail accompanied them into the Orphanage. After a quick meeting with the Administrator, they met their new son and it was no surprise Roger had been working overtime of late.

 

Our new imp was in shock seeing the armed soldiers as he exited the Orphanage with his new fathers. Aaron and BG only commented their fathers were overprotective and we gave up arguing with them years ago. Just wait till we get to the airport. Then you can be impressed.

 

Our new imp was "bug eyed" as he gazed upon Alpha Zulu Actual... the behemoth we affectionately call our "Flying Billboard". After the shock that the monster actually can fly... our new imp turned into a fountain of questions which had us adults snickering at him. Finally, he settled into a seat next to our new son and BG. The three young men seemed to have an almost immediate friendship. This was a moment that would impact history and Alpha Zulu for the rest of their lives.

 

As we entered the Marriott Penthouse for the evening, Aaron and BG showed their new son to his bedroom and then assigned us fathers and our new son to ours. Mama Bear was always a proactive person and it was no surprise when Admiral Matteson and her partner joined us later in the evening. Mama Bear had made arrangements for Doc to process all of the new imps the next day at Fort Connor. The minute POTUS learned of us all being on Alpha Zulu Actual at the same time, he went into his overprotective mode. As his partner the Vice-President and their new son joined us the next morning at Andrews... it was no surprise as soon as we were at cruising altitude a squadron of fighter jets joined us with orders from POTUS to protect our plane AT ALL COSTS!

 

Doc was already complaining about processing so many new imps all at the same time. (Job Security Doc... Job Security!) Adjourning for our noon lunch, the men of Alpha Zulu warmly welcomed the imps and we adults actually had a table to ourselves to discuss the events of the day. Doc would have everyone processed by 1600 hours and the Mess was planning on a Prime Rib of Buffalo feast for our evening meal to celebrate the day. Anyone who had enjoyed a previous meal of Prime Rib of Buffalo was definitely voting to stay for retreat and our evening meal. Little did we know POTUS demanded hourly updates and was wearing out the carpet in the Oval Office until his Partner and Son returned to the protective bubble of the White House.

 

As Aaron and BG had a week off from Congress, they asked their fathers if they and their new son could stay at Fort Connor. We fathers gave them a hard time and doubted if they could afford the room rate. As Aaron wrapped his arms around his father's necks and smothered us with hugs and kisses we quietly commented: "Paid in full"!

 

What surprised us both is that our new son headed off to the shower with Aaron's and BG's new son and then joined each other in ONE bedroom. We all knew both of the imps had spend too many nights sleeping with men so whatever happened we felt it would be consensual. This would be the first of many nights these two young imps would be spending together. (Not to mention the many mornings they both would be hanging naked from the flagpoles at sunrise.)

 

Shawn and our new son accompanied Aaron and BG back to Washington a few days later so our new imps could meet with our friendly tailor and get kitted out with new clothes. I reminded both Shawn and Aaron that they would outgrow the clothes in six months so not to go to the extreme buying out the stores.

 

What surprised all of us fathers the most was our Wolf War Dogs having an almost immediate attraction to our new sons and becoming overly protective of them. As Shawn went to gently swat our son in his posterior for some minor infraction one day, he found his wrist gently held in the secure jaws of our Wolf War Dog reminding "dad" he would protect our son from any and all harm. I lost it in laughter as our son reached into his pocket and gave his protector a large helping of doggie treats.

 

Even working long hours with his son, our friendly tailor had to add additional help to do all of the custom work required by the new additions to the Worthington family and extended family. He demanded the finest of quality whether from his son or a part time employee. Our friendly tailor took great pride in the quality of his work and nothing, but the BEST would leave his store.

 

In the mall, the manager of the clothing store had a record month for sales, better than any month of any store in the history of the company. Yes, good deeds, even those taken for granted, can come back to reward individuals when they least expect it.

 

At Fort Connor, Doc was being Doc and grumbling about all the extra work he was required to do. The Generals continually reminded him, if he wasn't so competent, he wouldn't have those stars on his shoulders. And besides... just consider it job security. Doc simply smiled at the Generals reminding them their booster shots would be due shortly. (We'll see who gets the final word!!!)

 

It was only a few months later that Mama Bear was on our com asking us to join the family in the Penthouse for the evening. We had a major disaster to avert, and it would take all of us adults working together to keep from tearing the family apart.

 

We met with Mama Bear in her study as the imps raced off to vanquish the electronic demons in their gaming room. Mama Bear was straight to the point as POTUS has shared with her the fact the Secret Service was ready to "jump ship" if they had to face many more weekends of six marauding imps racing around the White House. POTUS realized all of the parents want to wait to relocate their imp to Fort Connor but the Secret Service was forcing the issue.

 

SUGGESTIONS, GENTLEMEN?

 

Shawn was smiling far too much as he commented he thought he knew a solution. Just order up desert for all the imps of Vanilla Ice Cream with plenty of Hot Fudge Topping and I'll take care of the rest.

 

As stuffed imps headed off to shower and call it a night... Shawn knocked at the bedroom door to find our son and his cousin starting to doze off from their sugar high. As Shawn sat on the side of the bed he told them he needed their help. "How would you two like to live together at Fort Connor?" (The question got an immediate reaction and a positive response of their body language.) OK, your assignment for the rest of the weekend is to convince your fellow imps of what a great idea it is. I'll make certain Admiral Matteson drops off her son and I know the Secret Service will welcome being imp free in the White House for the night... the rest is up to you two. Just don't oversell your fellow imps... they are far from dumb.

 

By afternoon the next day the imps were all badgering their parents wanting to relocate to Fort Connor. Admiral Matteson was the last holdout until the Commandant of the Marine Corp had an impromptu appearance with the parents commenting as much as you parents love your son... he needs the atmosphere and association of men in his life.

 

The Admiral and her partner being the last holdouts finally gave into the pleading of their son and even POTUS commented in passing it was the right decision. "We love our son but keeping him locked up in the White House Bubble isn't fair to him... he needs friends his own age and has his own life to live. He'll grow up far too fast anyway... let him enjoy being young even if it means hanging naked from the flagpoles occasionally."

 

We adults all decided the best time to relocate our imps was with the start of the fall term of school. They all participated in the same online education program and other than our little impish son of Omoikane being smarter than his teachers... it truly was the safest option to educate our imps.

 

We all knew something important was happening when we received a command invitation for a private dinner at the White House. All of us parents received the invitation from Mama Bear with the admonition of "OR ELSE"! We all showed up as invited.

 

POTUS and his partner were truly great hosts. As the evening wound down and the Brandy flowed freely... POTUS announced it was time for business. His eight years in office would soon be drawing to a close and it needed to be decided if his partner would run for the Presidency. As this isn't possible without the support of our entire extended family... we are asking for your candid feelings. Those of us in the military expressed our support within the confines of our military policies. The balance of our extended family expressed both their personal and monetary support. Why wasn't it any surprise Mama Bear headed up the fund raising for the National Democratic Party.

 

It really got down and dirty in the state primaries but when the National Convention hit town we were all in shock when our current Vice President was nominated as the Presidential Candidate for the Democratic Ticket. The booze flowed freely into the early hours of the next morning and we all paid the price with hangovers and plenty of ice packs for the overexuberance sex we enjoyed. Yes, we in the military couldn't endorse any political candidate but the political machine was wise enough to assure we showed up the week before the political machine was in town. (Where there is a will, there is always a way!)

 

We were all in shock when our close friend, General of the Army of the United States and current Vice President gave his acceptance speech... he asked the convention to nominate Aaron Munro Walsh-Berrill as his running mate and candidate for the Vice Presidency. We learned later that Aaron's only reservation was it would make him younger than his hero Dale Gordon Longdick-Allman if he decided to run for the Presidency in eight years and is elected President.

 

The election "War Chest" was overflowing with donation and millions of dollars collected from the average citizen of the United States. Special Interest money was refused, and the candidates assured the citizens this would be an administration dedicated to support our military and provide for the needs of the average American citizen.

 

We fathers now knew why the Illuminati were concerned about our son and his future. Aaron had always been a power to be reckoned with and now had a future to lead our country and to the benefit of the average citizen. It had been a few years since Fort Conor had faced a major attack and we now feared for the worse. We increased the practice ALERTS to a minimum of once a week and after the first few evaluations the men feared a command performance in front of their Generals if they didn't take every ALERT seriously.

 

Both of us Generals trusted our son and his cousin, so we neglected keeping an eye on their day to day activities. After all, they had 400+ big brothers to keep them monitored. It was no surprise when the Command Master Sergeant asked to meet with us after our daily staff meeting and advised us both our son and grandson had propositioned one soldier. He felt it was his responsibility to bring it to our attention and if we wanted him to nix it in the bud, just to let him know.

 

We assured the Command Master Sergeant our charges were far from virgins and just so long as this was consensual both of them were well aware of the physical price they would pay if they offered us their asses to any of the men of Alpha Zulu. Just make certain this is all consensual and then let nature take its course.

 

Why wasn't Shawn and I surprised to find our two Ex Street Wise kids were also size queens. By sunrise the next morning our two imps were in agony and Doc only commented they weren't the first or the last who needed his tender loving care after a night in the sack with a member of Alpha Zulu. "Who gets the stirrups first?"

 

Doc would never divulge any medical confidence unless it involved the health of the individual or base security. The camp grapevine was blazing with the fact our two imps were on the sexual disabled list for the next two weeks and watching those two hobble around camp had both Shawn and me in agony from male empathy. "Think they learned their lesson" Shawn asked me? I only commented: "Did we"?

 

As the six of us were enjoying a home cooked meal at the Naval Observatory (The Residence of the Vice-President) we were also enjoying some great family time together. It was becoming more and more rare as our family grew older. As our two imps battled in the electronic world of combat, our son and BG asked if they could have a moment of our time.

 

Adjourning to Aaron's study... we enjoyed some great brandy and knew we had two very nervous adults imps who were greatly concerned about something.

 

Aaron started: "Dads... BG and I have discussed this over and over and we can't find a solution. We need your help." Both our son and my brother will soon be 16 and shortly thereafter they will legally be able to make many of their own decision. If you don't see a wedding in their future then you two need to retire from the Army as being way too old to face reality.

 

And, what really scares me is HARVARD! Every time I think of Harvard all I can think about is Aiden dying. I know I can't protect these two imps from everything but there has to be a solution and a compromise that will keep our "sons" protected and not have them trying to "escape" at every opportunity.

 

Advising our son and BG that shortly POTUS would be advising him of their accompanying us on a trip to Tokyo for Daiki to assume his role of Emperor of Japan and to ascend to the Chrysanthemum Throne. You'll have many opportunities to talk with Hikaru and that little matchmaker has saved our bacon on more than one occasion.

 

As Aaron and BG talked candidly with Hikaru upon arriving in Tokyo, the little matchmaker asked for a few days to consider options and he was certain he could find a solution to our problem. As Hikaru was spending a fantastic evening in bed with his partner (The Field Marshall of the Japanese Defense Force) they were truly having a romantic evening for the first time in many years now that Daiki was the Emperor and Hikaru no longer had the daily stress of being the Regent.

 

As Hikaru shared with his partner the concerns of Aaron and BG... he was only told he shouldn't have done such a great job matching Aaron and BG... Now you have an equally important task ahead of you and after I fuck the ExRegent to Nirvana and back a few times tonight you can face the challenge in the morning if you can get out of bed and walk.

 

Hikaru was moving mighty slow and walking gingerly as he exited his bedroom in the morning. Joining his partner in the shower might just be the last thing on earth he would ever do but what a way to exit this world. Being held in the secure arms of the man he loves and knowing that love was for all eternity... Hikaru knew the solution to his problem and he would use the influence he had as the former Regent to help Aaron and BG.

 

After a light lunch, Hikaru exited the palace with a full security detail and headed to his Marine Special Forces base. Being waved through the main gate wasn't unusual but the driver was shocked when Hikaru asked to be taken to the office of the Base General.

 

Knocking at the door of the Generals Office, the General was somewhat shocked to see Hikaru enter. "When security advised me of your arrival, I thought you'd be heading over to our Special Forces barracks." Hikaru only smiled and commented: "Today I need your help".

 

"If you could only pick one man to guard your son and protect him from all the evil of this world... who would it be." The General never hesitated and told Hikaru he knew him already. He heads the special forces detachment assigned to this base. Although, depending upon what you want of him he may reinstate the offer you made him years ago for that "blow job". (Yup, even a little imp like Hikaru can turn multiple shades of red.)

 

Hikaru wanted to spend a relaxing day with the special forces men and asked the General if he could invite the head of his special forces detachment to join them for dinner in the General's quarters.

 

Hikaru spent a most enjoyable day with his Special Forces friend considering how long it had been when he wasn't at the beckon call of the Palace as Regent. Finally, as the day drew to a close and the Sake was liberated from his limousine... Hikaru hoped in some small way it helped to pay back his friends for the retribution received from their base General for losing to the imps the last time he was on base.

 

As the General's aide arrived and informed Hikaru dinner would be served at 1900 hours and informed the special forces Captain he was expected to be in attendance. The smile on Hikaru's face only meant this little imp was up to no good AGAIN!

 

As the General, Hikaru and the Captain enjoyed an outstanding dinner of Kobe Beef and not the pressed chicken Hikaru was expecting... Hikaru realized the General was indeed trying to impress the imp who had the ear of the Emperor (Not to mention slept with the Field Marshall of the Japanese Defense Force most nights). As they adjourned from their meal to enjoy some fantastic, aged Sake... Hikaru asked the General if they could have the room for a few moments. As the General excused himself, he had some details that required his attention.

 

Hikaru had known the captain for years and the two talked as old friends. Telling his old friend, he had a task for him which required the talents only he possessed. I have two very precious imps which need protecting and I want to tell the parents you are the best man for the job. To be totally honest... who is keeping you warm in bed most nights?

 

A blushing Captain gave Hikaru the name of his lover and only commented he had hoped to ask the man to be his partner in life shortly. Well, Captain... how do you think he'll feel about marrying a COLONEL who is also an AMBASSADOR for the Emperor. The poor Captain sat in shock unable to comprehend the content of what Hikaru shared. As an Ambassador for the Emperor the United States Military considers you having the rank of a Four- Star General. (The poor man passed out!)

 

Hikaru and the Captain returned to his Special Forces Friends and the minute the Captain saw the man he loved he wrapped his arms around him, kissed him passionately and then dropped to his knees and asked the man to be his partner for life. The entire barracks erupted in praise for the two men. Later that evening after both men were sexually sated, the Captain would share with his lover his promotion and that his lover would have the rank of a Captain and aide to the newest Ambassador of the Emperor of Japan.

 

As the Ministry of Defense issued the promotion order to the Base General early the next morning, the two men were immediately fitted for their new uniforms as an invitation from the Emperor was also received for the men to be transferred to his personal detail for an indefinite period of time.

 

Yes, Daiki owed Hikaru a lot for all he had done helping him to grow and mature to face his obligations as the Emperor of Japan but most of all bringing the love of Kichona into his life to share his future.

 

As Hikaru read Daiki in on the concerns the Generals, Aaron and BG had concerning their sons... Daiki was totally supportive of the actions Hikaru had taken in his name. He looked forward to meeting two officers who had so greatly impressed Hikaru. As the officers joined Hikaru at the Palace, Hikaru invited the General, Aaron and BG to join him for an informal luncheon and to catch up on old times. Sushi was never one of the Generals favorite food but to BG it beat a diet of snake any day. Aaron had developed his palate so most food served at diplomatic function was eatable, but this sushi was indeed fantastic. Aaron only commented to Hikaru his dads would rather have a hotdog to this fine sushi any day of the week. Hikaru only quipped it can't start to compare to the Prime Rib of Buffalo served at Fort Connor but I'll make certain you are back to try some of our Kobe Beef before you have to return to the United States.

 

After finishing lunch... Hikaru announced it was time for business. Now that I have all this free time on my hands after stepping down as Regent... I made it my personal goal to find a protector(s) for your sons of unequaled talents and abilities. Introducing his guests and the men he had personally selected and had been approved by the Emperor. They hold the rank of Colonel and Captain in the Japanese Defense Force and the Colonel is the Ambassador at Large for the Emperor. I know Aaron can get POTUS to station them at Fort Connor for an indefinite period of time and I hope that the two imps bond with them as protectors as strongly as I did with my partner in life.

 

For the next few hours, the Generals, Aaron and BG bombarded the two men with questions both personal, professional and on occasion intimate. They were open and honest about being gay and admitted they were both madly in love. Hikaru only hoped by the time their assignment was completed in the United States they would return to Japan as partners for eternity.

 

Hikaru had one last favor to ask of his Emperor... Daiki smiled as both he and Kichona knew between the Emperor and the Yakuza the request would never be refused. At dusk a non-descript vehicle entered the palace grounds and a small man exited and was escorted to the private quarters of the Emperor and Kichona. Yoshindo Yoshihara was in awe at meeting the Emperor and in total fear of meeting anyone associated with the Yakuza. As Yoshindo bowed to his emperor Daiki admitted he needed a Katana Sword of unequaled quality to present to a new Ambassador. Daiki confirmed price wasn't an issue, but it needed to be done as expediently as possible. Considering the "Masters" workshop had a backlog of orders years in arears he assured the Emperor he would personally craft the blade and could have it completed in 3-4 months. (A small miracle in the making of a Samuri blade of this high caliber.)

 

Hikaru only smiled knowing the timing was perfect. Now to enlist a co-conspirator named Mama Bear to make this a presentation the Japanese military would never forget.

 

 

 

 

TO BE CONTINUED...

 

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