ALPHA ZULU 69 MEMOIRES
Chapter 075 – Love Conquers All
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PRIMARY CHARACTERS:
*Adam Mann: Four Star
General, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69
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
*Anthony Caruso: Four Star
General, U.S. Army (Base Commander of Fort Connor)
Ariel "Ari" Rebel: Captain, Israel Defense Force (Mossad Kidon)
Beauty Malinois: Master Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog
Billy Bob Vance: Staff Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog Handler
Bob Jones: Four Star General, U.S. Army (Base Commander Fort Connor)
Caleb Afolabi: Colonel, U.S. Army – Fort Connor Adjutant
Connor Best-Mann: Adopted son of Randy Best and Adam Mann
*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)
Dillion Dwight: Colonel, U.S. Army – Medical Director of Fort Connor
*Doug Meat: Six Star General
of the Armies U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69
Duke Stone III: Colonel, 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)
*Gloria Worthington: aka "Mama
Bear" Board Chair of Worthington Industries (a major multi-national defense
contractor)
Hank Henry-Jones: Adopted Son of Bob Jones & Danny Henry
Hayao Kinugasa, Captain: U.S. Army (Aide to General Meat and General Goodman)
Jacob, David & Uri Leib: Wards of Luke & John Worthington (Israeli Nationals)
Jamie Bob Vance: Love of Aiden McIntyre
Jamison Miller: One Star Brigadier General, U.S. Army (Human Resources for Worthington Executive Security)
Jason Allman: Four Star General, U.S. Army – Base Commander of Fort Connor
Jason Bob Vance: (Brother of Billy Bob Vance and partner of Mason Allen)
Jax Arthur King: Colonel, U.S. Army - Security for Shawn Longdick-Allman
John Worthington: COO R&D of Worthington Industries
Juaquin "Jay" de Vázquez: Son of Manual de Vázquez
Juan Martinez: Major, U.S. Army – Security for Mario Garcia
Lars Alison: Brigadier General, U.S. Army – Deputy Base Command, Fort Connor
*Liam McIntyre: CFO Worthington
Industries & Partner of Luke Worthington
Logan Worthington: Biological Son of Luke Worthington
Luke Worthington: CEO of Worthington Industries
*Magnus Savage: Colonel, U.S. Army
– Alpha Zulu 69 Medical Trauma Surgon
Manuel de Vázquez: Physicist/Engineer - Worthington Industries
Mario "Mani" Garcia: Son of the President of Mexico
*Mason Allen: Six Star General
of the Armies, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69
Matt Longdick: Four Star General, U.S. Army – Base Commander of Fort Connor
Maximillian (Max) Malinois: Master Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog
Noah Meat-Goodman: Adopted Son of Doug Meat and Steven Goodman
*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: Brigadier General, U.S. Army – Base Commander of Fort Connor
Rod LittleFeather: Staff Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog Handler
Roger DeSoto: Major, U.S. Army – Security for Mario Garcia
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
Taylor and Tyler Worthington: (aka T&T) (Adopted sons of Logan Worthington and Alex Meat-Goodman)
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)
*=Gone
but not forgotten
Matt joined me in our conference room and locked it down to a secure room. POTUS appeared on the big screen from the White House Situation Room. His first comment set the tone for the balance of his words: "THIS IS NOT THE WAY TO START OFF A NEW WEEK"!
"At 2000 hours last night an attack by combined forces of the major drug cartels in Mexico attacked the Presidential Palace, neutralized its defenses and massacred the President, his wife, their parents and everyone in residence. In addition, other cartel forces attacked the family's compounds and eliminated every relative of the President and his wife. In total over 1,000 individuals were killed and the United States is now on a "War Footing".
I will be meeting with congressional leaders in a few minutes and an emergency session of Congress is scheduled for this afternoon where I will be addressing Congress and the American People. Mani's parents were all aware of this potential and took precautionary action. They appointed me "Guardian ad litem" for Mani until he reaches legal age. I just signed an executive order giving you the authority of "In Loco Parentis" with full legal authority for his health and safety.
Now comes the hardest part of your job telling Mani he has no living relatives. The only reason he is alive is "Alpha Zulu" and hopefully the fact the Cartels have no idea where he is located. You can rest assured when they figure out his location... I doubt if I need to tell you what to expect.
I assure you by the end of business today we will have full Congressional support to fight any and all incursions by the drug cartels against any point in the United States and when the Mexican Government asks us for assistance we will have the equivalent of the "Normandy Landings" ready to support the Mexican government.
Just know those targets on your backs just got bigger and the contracts on your life will attract every paid assassin in the world. Do what you and Alpha Zulu do best: "PROTECT THE IMPS"!!!
POTUS ended the transmission and Matt and I just stared at each other in shock. I knew all too well the day would eventual arrive where I would be forced to tell a family their son was dead but I never consider the day when I would have to tell an imp he is an orphan.
My first call to OPS was to have the Chaplain hot foot it to our Conference room immediately if not sooner. Next, have Dale, Shawn, Duke and Jax join us and wait in my office. Ask Colonel Jackson and his administrative team to join us immediately. Have Roger and Juan invite Mani to join them in my office. "AND KEEP THIS OFF OF THE GRAPEVINE FOR THE NEXT HOUR!!!"
As the Chaplain and our Administrative team joined Matt and Me in our conference room I was blunt and to the point with them: "GENTLEMEN... WE ARE AT WAR"! The President is meeting with Congressional Leaders as we speak and will be addressing Congress and the American People this afternoon. I'll have OPS broadcast it live to everyone on base. You'll know what I know as soon as I know it. You are DISMISSED, get this base quietly to full alert and expect the most drastic incursion we have ever faced.
I asked the Chaplain to stay and said we just did the easy part of this job. Now we have to tell Mani he is an orphan without any family. I asked Duke, Jax, Dale and Shawn to join us in the conference room and gave them the overview of the situation. I'll be locking you all in the bunker till we see what develops. So, I suggest you use what free time you have the next few days to make as much passionate love and enjoyable sex as you can because I don't know how many of us will be alive when this finishes.
Now we have to face Mani and I'd rather be shot again that face this young man. Asking Mani, Roger and Juan to join us Mani was the most intuitive and spoke first. "It's my parents? There dead!" Roger and Juan wrapped their arms around Mani and comforted him as he broke down in tears.
Mani, your parents realized the risk and appointed POTUS as your legal guardian till you reach the age of majority. POTUS has appointed us as your parents on his behalf. Regardless of the legal status you will always be part of our family and all of us will protect you with our lives.
I dismissed our children and their protectors and asked them to gather what they needed for immediate creature comforts and move into the bunker. I knew Rod and 1st Sergeant Alexander would already be there and I asked the Chaplain to make regular visit and give me updates morning, noon and night on how the kids were handing the long term lockdown.
Matt and I made it perfectly clear both as parents and as Commanding Generals that schoolwork was still a priority item so hit the computers and make good use of the time you are locked down. If you find you have too much free time available I'll have the mess staff deliver you their garbage pails to clean and polish. (If looks could kill Matt and I would be dead!)
Mani had a severe case of "survivor's guilt" and it would be a major project for the Chaplain to help him on his road to recovery. The Presidential address to Congress and the American People did little to help calm the fear in our kids. They all came from backgrounds where they had lost their parents and just the thought of any of their friends at Fort Connor being killed only exacerbated their fears and traumatic memories.
Congress within 24 hours voted to give POTUS full authority to locate and eliminate the drug cartels which threatened the United States. Basically POTUS had a "blank check" and he wasn't shy about spending the money. Upgrades and new systems Worthington had on the production schedule 10 years down the road were in production and operational within months. 16-18 hour work days became the norm in the military industrial complex. This was as much of a national response as the public had provided in the darkest days of World War II. Little did we know how much it would contribute to the peace of the world.
POTUS ON A SECURE CALL FOR YOU... those were words I was hearing all too often during the day and night. I was in shock when he told me he had two fighter jets and a fighter squadron for protection landing within the hour. He wanted Dale and Duke at the White House immediately. I broke into the bunker and informed Duke he had a command performance at the White House so go change. There is a fighter jet squadron on its way to pick up you and Dale. Turning to Dale... And, you my son... suit and tie and don't even think about wearing anything else.
The Presidential "BEAST" was waiting for Dale and Duke when they landed at Andrews and a full security escort breaking through every red light on their way to the White House. Dale was amazed at White House security... it was like an armed camp and every person was wearing a visible side arm. Multiple security personnel at every entrance with automatic weapons. No one was taking any chances after the incursion of the Mexican Presidential Residence.
Duke was asked to wait in an adjoining room as Dale was escorted to the Oval Office. The President greeted him warmly and told him he had an old friend who wanted to chat with him. Sitting in one of the casual chairs was a stunning college age Chinese man immaculately dressed wearing a United States Silver Star. Dale knew it was the son of the pilot who sacrificed himself to save him and his family. He rose gracefully and extended his hand in a firm handshake. He then pulled out the six star breast badge Dale had given to him many years ago and said I hope you were serious about us always being friends.
POTUS commented you two have much to talk about and I need to go meet with some politicians. I'll be back when you are finished. As Dale and his friend talked socially Dale brought forth the point he didn't travel all this way just to talk about college and life in China. "WHAT CAN I DO TO HELP?"
The drug cartels are a world problem not just one of the United States. My government feels it is a cause that can united the major powers of the world and working together we can eliminate it once and for all. China is willing to work cooperatively with the United States if we can convince Russia to join in on the program. I'm here to ask you to join me on a trip to Russia so we "SONS" can talk freely and hopefully convince the Russian President participating in eliminating the drug cartels will not only benefit Russia but the entire world. Will you go with me?
Dale had 200+ friends, his fathers, his brother and people he loved in harms way at Fort Connor. There is no way he could refuse a chance to reduce the risk to them and to the American People. "When do we leave?" "You have enough time to call your father and share the basics with him." "DON'T EXPECT HIM TO BE HAPPY WITH YOU!"
The comments received from the fathers weren't fit for conversation among civilized men. "Dads, whatever happens to me... know what I do is for Alpha Zulu, Fort Connor, our soldiers, our friends and the American People." And before you say anything, Duke is as upset over my decision as you are. It is my life, my future and MY DECISION... "Live with it!" "I LOVE YOU TWO!!!"
"A favor please, will you take the cross of my nightstand and ask Mani to take care of it for me till I get back to Fort Connor. You can tell him it was a gift included in the will of the late Pope which was left to me and how much I cherish it. Hopefully, it will help to give him the strength to face his demons."
Before Dale could end the call, POTUS rejoined the conversation and said he had a major concern. He didn't know what the next few days would hold and how drastic a reprisal we could expect from the drug cartels. I know you and Duke are deeply in love and I want no doubt as to their relationship should anything happen. Let me ask for the last time Duke and Dale do you want to be married. YES! Jason, Matt get the off duty men in the mess and we'll link in the big screen. I have the Washington DC clerk on her way to issue the marriage license. The Chief Justice will be here to perform the ceremony and then these two love birds need to start flapping their wings toward Russia.
Dale kiss Duke and said this isn't the wedding I was planning but if we survive this we will have a proper wedding at Fort Connor when we return.
Within the hour the marriage license was issued, a jeweler walked in with an assortment of gold wedding bands and the Chief Justice was present in his robes. All of Fort Connor watched as the ceremony was performed in the Oval Office as POTUS and the Joint Chiefs of Staff as their witnesses.
The Chinese diplomatic Jet we boarded for Russia was almost as opulent as Air Force One. A smiling Chinese Air Force Colonel (Pilot) said in flawless English "In many cultures a marriage isn't considered valid until it is consummated. The back office has been turned down into a bedroom for the two of you." At 30,000 feet Dale and Duke consummated their marriage.
It was unique to have American Fighter Jets providing a Chinese Jet escort through International Air Space and then receiving Russian Military Jet escorts when we entered Russian Air Space. By the time we were in Russian Air Space we had made arrangements with the son of the Russian President to join us at the Chinese Embassy for some informal conversation and a battle of computer games.
We "young ones" were at it for over 18 hours but we agreed to convince our fathers of the wisdom of investing resources to eliminate this global threat to all of our countries. We could attack this on multiple fronts starting with drug production in the middle-east. Within a year the three major powers working together eliminate 90% of the drug production being produced in the middle-east and Asia.
The combined militaries provided Mexico and any country threatened by drug cartels with the resources to defend itself and eliminate the threat. A useful result of this combined effort was learning again to trust each other and hopefully prevent the world from ever experiencing another major military conflict.
When Dale finally returned to Fort Connor the first thing I did was wrap my arms around him, hugging and kissing him and then telling him to bend over my knee and get what he deserves for disobeying me. Duke respectfully commented he had direct orders from POTUS to eliminate any potential harm to Dale with extreme prejudice including from his fathers. "Besides, you don't want to spank the youngest recipient of the "Presidential Medal of Freedom."
I turned to Dale and commented he had a lot of schoolwork to make up and you have a letter from Harvard waiting to be opened. But, first go see your brother and Mani and tell them how much you love them. They have been terrified over your safety.
Returning from seeing Mani and his brother Dale smiled as he commented: Now, if everyone will let me have a little personal space I've spent too much time with the palm of my hand recently. I want to enjoy my own bed with the man I love! "Now, where is ALEXANDER?" Everyone roared as Dale grabbed Duke's hand and dragged him off to their room. By flag raising the next day Duke had to help Dale out of bed as he could hardly stand to put his legs together. Oh, is Duke going to pay when Dale can even think about sex without being in agony.
Matt and I were proud parents when POTUS invited the complete family to the White House for the Rose Garden presentation. The international media were everywhere wanting comments from anyone who would talk with them about Dale. We never asked Dale to show off being our son but we were proud that he wanted to wear our six star breast badge on his suite for this special occasion. He deserved being an "Ambassador at Large" for the United States. Matt and I only hoped we lived long enough to see him take the oath of office as President... a future I knew awaited this talented young man.
Dale and Duke finally got the courage to face the Chaplain and profusely apologize for not having him perform their marriage ceremony. It was totally a world out of control and we didn't know if we would survive to see the next day. Would you be willing to perform a marriage ceremony for us here at Fort Connor so we can celebrate this joyous event with our friends and family in the flesh.
The Chaplain was more than understanding and a few weeks later we were again married this time in the sight of God for all eternity.
Shawn enjoyed being the only son at home and being spoiled by Jax, Matt and myself. It would be a couple of years before he was off to college and we were cherishing every minute we had him in our lives. Dales first Christmas break from Harvard was so special as we all gathered at Camp Phoenix for the occasion. All the Worthingtons attended, T&T's pending partners and their parents and Dale, Shawn, Duke, Jax, Mani, Juan, Roger, Matt and me made it fun and for the first time every bedroom at Camp Phoenix was occupied. (Oh, how I hoped the designers put sound proofing in the walls of the bedrooms the kids occupied!)
I was surprised Dale was the star of the show and was being bombarded with questions about his trip to Russia and China. Dale just did a lot of smiling and nodding... a born politician. When it came time for Christmas gifts everyone received small tokens which not of great monetary value but meant much personally to the recipient. The last gift was addressed to Dale, Shawn, Matt and Me from the Worthingtons. Opening the present, Matt turned to me and his comment had everyone roaring in laughter when he told the group I had finally "knocked him up again"!
After a wonderful Christmas dinner I turned to Matt and seriously asked if he wanted to be a father AGAIN? Yes, YES and YES!!! When Matt and I turned to Dale and Shawn we asked how they felt about having a "baby brother". Their humorous answer was: "Just so we don't have to change diapers."
I turned to our family and told them to get a good night of sleep because after brunch this family has to make a decision that will affect the life and the destiny of an abused young man. I also warned Duke and Jax they were included in the selection process as they ARE FAMILY!
Matt and I returned to our spacious bedroom with a double snifter of brandy and the files on five troubled kids. (We finally just borrowed the bottle of brandy and took it to our room as we read the horrific files of these five young men.) We were going to cheat and get a head start on tomorrows selection process.
At breakfast the parents of T&T's future partners asked if they could ask a personal question. Of course, you are among friend was our reply. "You two are the highest ranking officers in the military. You travel the world for POTUS. You run a military base in your free time. You have raised a wonderful family. And, now when you should be thinking about retirement and enjoying your well earned free time you are taking on a 15-20 year or even possibly a life commitment of a troubled youth. WHY???
Matt and I started our lives as enlisted soldiers in the Army. We worked hard and committed our lives to our country over ourselves. We have been blessed with many good friends and leaders who showed us how to make our lives count and benefit others. They shared their wisdom and abilities freely with us and we are committed to do the same for others.
We went from the most traumatic moment of our lives with the death of our mentors and good friends to the most rewarding moment of our lives when Dale became our son. That one simple act of wanting to give him a rewarding life and future has already improved the quality of life to millions of people in many countries of the world. Our next son may not be a "Dale Gordon" but he will be loved and encouraged to be the best man he can possibly be.
Matt and I know you will love T&T as much as you do your biological sons and we know the Worthingtons will love your sons as much as they do T&T. That is the security, dedication and love we will share with our new son. Matt and I cheated last night and read the files of the five young men we have to select from. These are five young men who have been physically and sexually abused by the parents who had the responsibility to protect them and claimed to have loved them. We would love to adopt all five boys but we have to face the reality of all the responsibilities we have in life.
I thought SD was going to chock on his orange juice when the parents asked if they could read the four files that remained after our family made their selection. They wanted to have a family meeting to considering adding another son to their family. Their sons wrapped their arms around their parents and kissed them as Dale and Shawn raced to wrap their arms around us. The real winner this Christmas are the two young men who will get the present they are most wishing for: "A FOREVER FAMILY"!
There were a lot of tears as Dale, Shawn, Duke and Jax read the five files. I lost count of how many times they read and talked about each of the young men. It was all positive and there was nothing negative said about what they had done to survive the abuse by their parents. Dale never realized how fortunate he was to have such loving parents and then be adopted by two loving men who would share their lives with him. Shawn knew how lonely and desolate it was in an orphanage if even for a short period of time. Shawn stated the feelings each of them were thinking... pick the kid who had the least chance for adoption.
After Shawn's comment it was no surprise our four co-conspirators selected the young man that stole the hearts of Matt and me. A young adolescent shy boy, small of stature, average grades in school, minimal athletic abilities, totally introverted and reclusive. (Sounds like a perfect assignment for 1st Sergeant Alexander!) SD was shocked when we gave him our selection. His only comment was: "YOU SURE MUST LIKE A CHALLENGE"! SD was ever proactive and pulled our adoption forms from adopting Shawn, changed the date and had Matt and I sign on the "dotted line". Within minutes they were faxed to the orphanage and almost immediately SD's cell phone rang wanting to know when a visit could be scheduled. As it was pretty quiet at the moment we candidly commented "how about tomorrow". We could hear the smile in the Administrators voice when he commented he'd see us for lunch.
We handed the remaining four files to T&T's future in-laws and wished them the best in making a selection. Choosing the child is the most difficult part of the adoption. Logan ordered up a chopper to return us to Andrews in the morning, had our Jet fueled and ready and a limo waiting for us when we arrived at our destination. This new administrator was fantastic, the staff loved him, the kids loved him and we the prospective parents found him a joy to work through the bureaucratic hassle of adoption.
He was kind of shocked to find six people invade his office this time around. Shawn he knew, I introduced him to Dale and then Duke and Jax as their bodyguards. I thought it might be good if they talked with Dale and Shawn before we adults scared the poor little guy. At least he might trust what a fellow child tells him over that which is often misleading from an adult.
I asked Duke and Jax to keep a safe distance and let Dale and Shawn have a free discussion with our prospective son. I knew we'd have a good hour of paperwork yet to complete before we would have the opportunity to meet our "son" and see if he approved of us as his fathers.
Shawn had to explain to our prospective son that a Suit and Tie was required when we were in public because they are bulletproof. And, the two men back there are packing "heat" and are required to protect us. They really are great guys and our friends also. Dale and Shawn explained as much as they could about their fathers, their lives, Fort Connor, Alpha Zulu and emphasized more of the life Shawn lived than the jet setting world Dale had of late.
Shawn explained Dale was the "Brainiac" of the family and was actually a freshman at Harvard. He is only around on long weekends, holidays and during the summer. Most of the time it is just you, me and whatever other kids we are protecting at Fort Connor. Our home is more secure than the White House and we actually do visit the President often. Although, he prefers our food at Fort Connor over his White House Chef so he visits us as well.
We have over 200 trained men who will share with you any skill you want to learn. There are only two very strict rules... RESPECT everyone and never touch anything that goes boom. Touch a gun and I guarantee you you'll be sleeping on your stomach for a week. It really is a great place to grow up and what rules there are exist to protect you. If you don't understand the reason for a rule just ask and anyone will be happy to explain it to you. It is like growing up in a college frat house with 200 big brothers.
Finally, Matt and I finished the mountain of paperwork and managed to make our way outside to join our prospective son. His eyes bulged when he saw the stars on our shoulders. "DAMN!... oops, what are you?" Dale and Shawn had to laugh at him... "NOW THAT WAS A FIRST." Shawn just commented we were just two normal men who worked for the Army and the President. If those stars bother you just picture them naked and in the shower. (Finally, the kid can laugh!) (Dale even snickered at Shawn's comment.)
Shawn finally quit chattering and I introduced Matt and myself. We would welcome the opportunity to answer any questions you might have about becoming part of our family. Of course, right off the start was the obvious question: "You both are gay and married?" YES. "What if I am a straight kid when I grow up?" Then we will love you as much as we do Dale and Shawn who are gay. All we want is for you to be yourself and have a happy life and future. No one will ever touch you or hurt you because they know if they do I have a seventy pound war dog that will have their balls for a snack.
Dale commented he was the first son in their lives and he had us pretty well trained by the time they adopted Shawn. "Between Shawn and me we have turned them into two pretty neat fathers." Finally, after a couple of hours of Q&A Matt and I asked him if he would like a three month trial to see if he wanted to be part of our family. (Finally, the first time this kid had a big smile on his face!) I turned to Dale and Shawn and asked them to go back to the Limo with Duke and Jax. Matt took one hand and I took the other as we walked our new son hand in hand back to the Administrators office to finalize his temporary placement. In three months he would hopefully want to be our son permanently.
We were now the proud parents of Roger LongDick-Allman. Roger was "bug-eyed" when he saw our Limo and could only say WOW looking at our jet (Wait till he sees our behemoth!). We explained to him we were spending part of our Christmas holiday with our friends the Worthingtons and there were a lot of people that wanted to meet him. (Not to mention 200+ big brothers at Fort Connor.) Flying into Camp Phoenix is always a sight to behold and to Roger and it being his first time he was in awe. Luke and John met us at the door and warmly greeted Roger. "There are a lot of people inside who want to meet you young man." Roger was in culture shock and frankly I could relate to the first time I saw Camp Phoenix and met Luke and John.
After another Christmas Dinner especially catered for Roger we all were stuffed and ready to sleep off the food when we realized we were out of bedrooms for the first time ever at Camp Phoenix. I turned to Roger and asked if he minded sleeping between us tonight. We can leave a night light on for you if you need it and if Matt snores too much you can put a sock in his mouth. Once we get you home to Fort Connor you'll have your own bedroom guaranteed.
Dale overheard our conversation and commented he could sleep with him and Duke if sleeping with the old fogies wasn't appealing. Shawn had the best offer as he had two beds in his room and he offered to sleep with Jax (GREAT... that second bed wasn't going to be used regardless of Rogers decision.). When we asked Roger the next morning how he slept... he only commented the other bed in the room was awful squeaky most of the night which had everyone choking on their food. Jax and Shawn had matching complexions of RED.
Luke and John had the best suggestion... they had plenty of space in the Penthouse for Matt, Roger, Shawn, Jax and me. Besides, I had a lot of shopping to do for Roger and he needed to go to the tailor. The Harvard bound could stay at Camp Phoenix till they were ready to leave and the parents could take a copter back to civilization any time they were ready to return. "PROBLEMS SOLVED!"
As soon as we got settled into the Penthouse the Marriott Manager brought up a package addressed to Roger who immediately tore it open in youthful exuberance. A high end gaming laptop and a laptop backpack. Roger was in hog heaven and was immediately asking for the WiFi password. (Hell, what is WiFi?) John smiled at me and commented he'd take him shopping for the clothing essentials when I got back from the tailor tomorrow. He'd make a 1000 hours appointment so I could sleep in. So much for sleeping in... an exuberant Roger was jumping into bed at 0600 hours hugging and kissing his fathers. After he settled down I told him to go hug and kiss your Uncle John for your new laptop. (Oh, I'll pay dearly for my devious recommendation.) Roger was back in a few minutes saying Uncle John wanted to sleep in but he was certain my dads would want to cuddle with me.
Not knowing how he would cope being between two naked men I slipped him under the top blanket and wrapped my arms around him. (I hope Roger doesn't grow up as fast as Dale and Shawn did. He is at the fun age where he isn't shy about hugging and kissing his dads with wild abandonment.) I see I can kiss sunrise sex goodbye at Fort Connor for a few years till Roger wants to sleep in on "his" days off.
Before Roger left on his shopping trip with John I made him promise to always have the hand of either John or Jax at all times. I knew John was packing his Glock but I wanted Jax just for the extra security. Shawn could just take a cold shower or jack off if he couldn't wait till Jax returned. I would be super paranoid over Roger's safety especially until Doc got him chipped and that was three months away.
For only going to two stores I thought Mama Bear had gone shopping from all the boxes they returned with. An endless stream of bellhops brought box after box up to the Penthouse. Roger was a happy boy as he tore open his boxes and modeled his clothes for his new fathers. (Occasionally forgetting to put on pants between outfit changes.) (Oh, the innocence of youth!)
John suggested I start taking pictures and sending them to Fort Connor unless you wanted a revolt when you returned. Also, I have an Email from POTUS saying he was expecting pictures of his new best friend or you two would find yourself in the stockade by nightfall. (Perhaps I should send him a pic of Alexander and see the reaction... nah, I'm not even that nasty to my Commander-in-Chief.)
Finally, Roger was worn out and we tucked him in bed for a nap. Time for Matt and I to steal away to our bedroom for an afternoon quickie. Matt was fucking my ass like a man possessed and really started moaning and groaning as his balls were coating my guts with his baby batter. Then we heard this quiet voice on the other side of the bedroom door crying asking if we were alright? He was scared we were hurt. DUH, caught in the act and Luke and John were never going to let us live it down.
I grabbed a robe from the bathroom and Matt had to take care of his hard problem himself as I let our son in and cuddled with him. Matt crawled into bed with us and we had a family cuddle time as Roger fell asleep in our arms from his first exhaustive day as our son.
The men kept bring box after box into our quarters after we finally reached Fort Connor. I sent them all to Roger's bedroom which nearly filled it to capacity. Shawn and Jax were headed out the door with Roger telling us they were going to mooch some leftovers off of the Master Sergeant in the Mess and then show Roger around the base. WRONG! Go get something to eat from the mess and ask if you can have a couple of sandwiches for your starving fathers. Then you two "brothers" can help Roger unpack and put away all of his new clothes. THEN you can give Roger a tour of the base and introduce him to everyone. Shawn turned to Roger and asked him if he remember all the nice things I said about my fathers... WELL FORGET THEM!!!
Finally, the family returned with a couple of plates of food for us Generals to enjoy. By the time they had all of Rogers new clothes put away I handed them the empty plates and asked them to drop them off in the Mess during their tour. No sooner than the door to our quarters being closed Matt was dragging me off to our bedroom closing and locking the door almost immediately. Our uniforms were in a pile on the floor as Matt threw me in bed and dove between my legs. He was in an ass munching mode and I was in heaven. He worked his way over, in and up my ass till he was licking and sucking my balls. I was screaming in pleasure and thankful for the sound insulation of our bedroom.
Matt flipped me on my back and almost immediately engulfed every inch of my cock he could get down his throat. My balls blasted off and I could see my globs of baby batter expand his throat as he swallowed load after load of my tasty man cream.
Matt was in "monster mode" and he wanted ASS! I threw him a fresh tube of lube and I swear he just pushed the entire content of the tube up my ass. I knew this was going to be a fast hard fuck and Oh, was I right. I saw stars when he entered my ass and had an out of body experience as he fucked me. I made it to Nirvana numerous times and I found myself screaming his name like a teenage virgin getting my ass fucked for the first time.
I was seconds away from my balls blasting forth my hot load of baby batter and my wrist com goes off with OPS advising: "With the Colonels compliments: We have a plane squawking "Air Force One" on final approach to our runway! Here we are two naked adults racing to our shower to clean off the evidence of our love so we can slip into clean BDUs and hot foot it to the runway. (Make sure to close and lock the bedroom door before we leave!) And, where is that damn can of Air Freshener!!!
A smiling POTUS walked down the ramp of his small private jet and a smiling POTUS is never a good sign. His ID was verified and he vouched for the men accompanying him. Commenting it was a quiet day in Washington, no international incidents, no one was invading a neighbor country or assassinating an elected official. He just decided he wanted to enjoy a great Fort Connor meal before our Master Sergeant decided to retire. Besides, he had a few promotions he wanted to announce in person.
After our meal POTUS rose to make a few candid remarks:
And, that gentlemen is all the money I could get out of Congress this week which had everyone roaring in laughter. And if you will be kind enough to have OPS send a video file of this to our lovers at Harvard have Dale present Duke with the Eagles I am having special delivered to him as we speak.
Returning to us he commented we had a lot of commissioning oaths to administered and we could do Duke's by video conference once he and Dale got over the shock. That is if those two ever leave the bedroom when they aren't in class.
When POTUS finally departed and Fort Connor was breathing easier OPS was on my com saying it was a video call from my son. Where did I want to take it. In my quarters is fine as Dale's less than smiling face came up on our full wall screen. "Why do I have a package from POTUS with a note saying to call you before I open it?"
Announcing in my most commanding General's voice: "I expect Major Stone in his full dress uniform and you in a suit and tie in three minutes! MOVE IT!!!"
I reminded OPS to record this and to send a copy immediately to POTUS or face his wraith. Two minutes and forty three seconds later Duke was standing at attention and Dale still had this befuddled look on his face. "Now you may open the package!" Dale smiled when he saw the "Eagles" of a "Bird Colonel". Major Stone, are you prepared to take the commissioning oath of a full Colonel in the United States Army? "YES SIR!" After completing the oath I instructed Dale to remove his gold oak leaves and replace them with his silver eagles. Then you can kiss the Colonel! Congratulations Colonel Stone! You could hear the enthusiastic roar across all of Fort Connor. There was little doubt in any mind at Fort Connor if the Colonel would get lucky tonight!
TO BE CONTINUED...
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