ALPHA ZULU 69 MEMOIRES

 

Chapter 087 – Parenthood

 

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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: Major General (2 Star), U.S. Army – Fort Connor Adjutant

Carlos Martinez: Adolescent son of Juan Martinez and Roger DeSoto

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: General (4 Star), 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)

Gerald Isaac: Captain, U.S. Army – Security for Tommy Longdick-Allman

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 (2 star) General, U.S. Army – Security for Mario Garcia

Lars Alison: Major General (2 Star), U.S. Army – Deputy Base Command, Fort Connor

*Liam McIntyre: CFO Worthington Industries & Partner of Luke Worthington

Logan Worthington: Biological Son of Luke Worthington

Lucas Daniel Fairbairn: Captain, U.S. Army – Protector of Michael "Allen" Roberts

Luke Worthington: CEO of Worthington Industries

*Magnus Savage: Colonel, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 Medical Trauma Surgon

Mark Roberts: Captain, U.S. Army – Security for Bobby Longdick-Allman

Manuel de Vázquez: Physicist/Engineer - Worthington Industries

Mario "Mani" Garcia: Son of the President of Mexico (Adopted son of Juan Martinez and Roger DeSoto)

*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

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

Noah Meat-Goodman: Adopted Son of Doug Meat and Steven Goodman

Oliver Winter: Colonel, U.S. Army – Adjutant for Generals LongDick and Allman

*Randy Adam "RA" Worthington: Adopted son of Connor Best-Mann & John Worthington

*Randy Best: Four Star General, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Randy Johnson: Captain, U.S. Army – Security for Shawn LongDick-Allman

*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: Lieutentant General (3 Star), U.S. Army – Base Commander of Fort Connor

Rod LittleFeather: Staff Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog Handler

Roger DeSoto: Major (2 star) General, 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)

Viktor Jannson: Colonel, U.S. Army – Adjutant for Generals LongDick and Allman

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

 

Before we adjourned for the night I asked Matt to join me in my office as I brought up our HR Dream Team on the video conference and was surprised to see them still in uniforms. Gentlemen, all work and no play makes my HR team mighty horny... as we all enjoyed a good laugh. Actually, I need the two of you to work another miracle and pull a rabbit out of your hat AGAIN! Their only reply was: "The difficult we do right away the impossible may take a little longer". How can we be of service?

 

Giving them an overview of the situation and our becoming new fathers AGAIN we need a bodyguard who can also be a friend to this devastated young man. The individual needs to be combat proven, intelligent (book smarts and street smarts), friendly, great interpersonal skills, and has the potential to be a loving big brother. And the clincher is I need him at Fort Connor YESTERDAY!

 

I could see the two of them smiling on my monitor and asking Matt and me how much we trusted them. We only commented you have yet to fail us. What have you two got up your sleeves. We knew they were constantly being proactive reviewing applications for Alpha Zulu and searching the Army in general for the perfect additions to our family of men. One of the applications we were reviewing last week seems like a near perfect match for your requirements. Single, no living family so he is going to know what it feels like to be all alone. College degree with a Masters degree in psychology and a minor in sociology. Combat proven, three purple hearts and a Silver Star. Every indication is he is gay. He enlisted right out of college during the height of the Drug War to serve his country and with the wisdom of the Army the perfect candidate for PsyOps gets a posting as an infantryman.

 

OK, gentleman, you've convinced me. Cut the order tonight and have him in my office tomorrow. I'll take it from there and again you've convinced me how valuable you are to Alpha Zulu. I turned to Matt and said those two deserve stars on their shoulders. Time to collect on one of my many favors from Luke.

 

One last stop before we head for bed. Knocking at the door of Bobby's bedroom we found it unlocked and both he and Mark dressed. (There has to be a story behind this but not tonight.) I asked for a minute of their time and shared I needed their assistance. I'm interview a "dream" candidate for Robert's bodyguard tomorrow and I'd appreciate it if when you see him tomorrow you set the groundwork and let him know any argument will be futile and to accept it as his fate. I know you'll have more tact on a peer to peer basis than either Matt or I will as a Commanding General.

 

FYI dads, his name may be Michael but he likes to be called by his middle name "Allen". Mark and I will see him right after breakfast before I head for school. Here is hoping your new guy is as great as you seem to think he is. Allen deserves a good friend in his life.

 

Our new "victim" was in the air all night and walked down the plane ramp to be met by an armed security detail challenging him for proper ID. The first sergeant verified his ID and commented: "With the General's compliments, you are requested in his office as soon as you arrived".

 

Knocking at the door of my office he started "Sergeant" and then stopped in shock seeing the six stars on my shoulders. Relax Sergeant, you are among friends. Coming around from my side of the desk I offered him a chair and stated we needed to talk as friends. I need your assistance.

 

Giving him the thumbnail overview of the situation, the good, the bad, the ugly... the risk to his life, the assassination attempts, the incursions of Fort Connor, the number of times Matt and I had been shot, the death of Roger... he quickly realized the assignment was as dangerous as anything he had faced in the drug war. Allen needs a friend and protector. I'm told you are the best man for the job. Now lets go have a good lunch, meet the men of Alpha Zulu and we will discuss it more after lunch.

 

To say our new potential addition was "easy on the eyes" was an understatement. He could have come off an Army recruitment poster and most of the men had obvious erections in their BDUs by the end of lunch. It was no surprise the commissary was sold out of lube by the end of the day. Asking Doc if the bed next to Allen was still empty he responded yes. Once you finish the intake on our new addition please assign him to the adjoining bed and let's see the interaction. I'd prefer not to order them to be together I'd prefer it to be of Allen's own choosing. (Doc was never adverse to doing a little match making. He may be a gruff doctor but he still had a romantic heart.)

 

After continuing our pre-lunch conversation I made him an offer he couldn't refuse. Try us for six months and if at any time you feel it isn't to your liking I'll do everything these six stars can do to get you the posting you desire. If you ever have a question on what to do, just treat Allen as your little brother and you can never go wrong. If you agree, your next stop is at medical to get a complete physical. I hope you aren't shy because it will be the physical of your wildest nightmares. And, be warned, Doc has damn long fingers and gives a mean shot. His only comment was he'd be a damn fool to refuse such an offer!

 

Doc started with drawing more blood than our poor victim had ever had done before and then the most invasive head to toe physical and the General was right Doc's fingers were DAMN LONG and he nearly blasted a lot of baby batter all over the exam room floor. Doc only smiled and told him he better take care of that hard problem before he had an accident. (Our victim ala-cart couldn't get much redder!)

 

Admitted to the bed adjoining Allen, Doc proceeded to stretch out the tests that would normally take less than eight hours to more than a week. This gave both patients ample opportunity to converse and get to know each other. After a week together they were quickly becoming friends. When Doc finally walked in and told him to get out of his medical facility Allen begged him to come back, he would miss not having him around.

 

Walking over and closing the room door he admitted to Allen he had been somewhat deceptive. The General brought me to Fort Connor to be your friend and protector. Before you get upset with me you need to know I was told if at any time I didn't want the job the General would get me any posting in the Army. The posting I want is to be your friend and protector if you'll have me. The tears of happiness streamed down Allen's face and the final step in his healing had begun. Doc could heal his body but now it was the Chaplain's turn to help in healing his mind.

 

Allen asked Doc if he could have the General join him. He wanted to talk to the two of us. We had reached a pivotal moment and both Doc and I hoped we hadn't pushed the envelope too far, too fast. Allen asked if I would come closer and he wrapped his arms around me and gave me the firmest hug he could considering he was still in full arm casts. He then asked Doc if he would also allow him to give him a hug. An embarrassed Doc reluctantly agreed after I gave him a "Commanding look of `do it or else'"! Allen thanked us profusely for caring so much about him and commented to both of us how devious we were. "NOT US!"

 

Don't get upset but your new friend and protector has to go off base tomorrow to get fitted for his new uniforms. He'll be back by our evening meal so enjoy the quality time to enjoy yourself. It will be one of the few moments in your future when you are alone.

 

Doc and I smiled at each other and we both knew our mission goals and objectives had been obtain and greatly exceeded our wildest expectations. At lunch I told our new Sergeant that he would be going off base first thing in the morning to get fitted for new uniforms. I've already warned Allen so say your "goodbye" tonight and that you will be back by retreat and our evening meal.

 

The Fort Connor Grapevine was alive with the news of Allen welcoming his new protector and the men were ecstatic with the improvement in Allen's outlook and mental health. Even the Chaplain had to comment on the ability of Doc and me to be fantastic co-conspirators. He was learning from the "masters"!

 

I only looked at the Chaplain and told him you were failing on one of your primary assignments. I have yet to have your assistant and aide to request permission to marry. Using my best commanding voice: "GET WITH THE PROGRAM"!

 

While our new addition was off base getting fitted for his new uniforms Maintenance was busy getting our third bedroom set up for our pending dual. The king size bed was exchanged for dual twin size and I hoped shortly they would be changing it back at the request of both individuals. All of our Sergeant's personal belongings had been delivered from his previous posting and maintenance had it all organized and stored in his new quarters.

 

Returning from our friendly tailor our new Sergeant found two pair of Black BDUs on his bed and knew he was now officially part of Alpha Zulu. I told him to thank the men, it was a gift from their hearts. He was truly an honorable gentleman and went to each squad that evening at dinner and thanked them for their kind gift. (Wait till he gets offered his official Fort Connor "gangbang" initiation!)

 

When Matt and I joined our new Sergeant at retreat and our evening meal we smiled as we asked him how he enjoyed his trip to our friendly tailor. "Damn erotic" was his only comment but we assured him the quality of his work greatly exceeded anything you'd find anywhere else in the military.

 

When the 1^st Sergeant quietly informed me the "Sergeants" new uniforms had arrived I advised him retreat and dinner would be formal dress uniforms tonight. When our "Sergeant" met us in our quarters he asked us meekly what was the appropriate for him to wear tonight. Matt and I smiled at each other and presented him with his new uniforms directly from our friendly tailor. He was in shock when he opened the uniform bag to find an officer uniform of a Captain in the Army. "Oh, didn't I mention that small fact!" Get changed and get your ass to medical before the grapevine tells your new friend. I know how happy he will be for you.

 

Allen gave a "wolf whistle" that could be heard throughout the medical facility when our newly minted Captain walked in. "I'd stand and salute if I could" as he smiled from ear to ear. From the bulge evident under the sheets Allen was impressed with more than the new uniform. I told him I had to go to retreat and that our evening meal was formal so I had to attend. I'll be back as soon as I'm finished with dinner. At least the food in medical is as good as the food in the dining hall. You can't get much luckier than being in Medical at Fort Connor.

 

After dinner, General Jackson brought the group to attention and asked for our new Captain to come "front and center". Are you ready to take your commissioning oath? A meek YES was barely heard. As General Jackson administered the commissioning oath the men erupted with applause and words of praise for our new Captain in Alpha Zulu. Our wonderful mess staff advised a cake and ice cream celebration will be held at 2000 hours tonight. The applause was deafening.

 

We didn't know that OPS streamed the event throughout the camp and Allen was so proud to watch his protector become a Captain in the United States Army. Allen only asked that his new protector bring him back a big piece of cake and a bowl of ice cream. An easy task he would accomplish with extreme pleasure.

 

When our new Captain returned to medical after his celebration he presented his young charge with a huge hunk of chocolate cake with butter cream frosting and a big bowl of vanilla ice cream. Seeing the difficulty Allen was having trying to eat with pins still in his fingers his friend and protector told him to lay back and let him do the work. Well, most of the food ended up in his mouth but a few mouthfuls he ended up wearing. A wet washcloth cleaned him up but in the process an all too frequent aroma become apparent.

 

Turning to Allen he asked a most embarrassing question. "When was the last time someone cleaned your penis?" I didn't think Allen could turn such a deep shade of RED! Weeks... they barely spend any time giving me a bath and I didn't want to complain. His new protector closed the door on his room, returned from the bathroom with a fresh washcloth and a new bar of soap. "We are both men so don't let this embarrass you." I had the same problem when I spent two weeks on patrol in the Central American jungle without being able to shower. Pulling his sheet down he found a fully erect penis which had a horrible aroma. Retracting the foreskin he found an abundance of smega which was the cause of the odor. Gently washing the penis and removing the smega it was obvious very irritated tissue remained after the removal. Drying everything he excused himself and headed to Doc's office.

 

Knocking and requesting permission to enter he saw a doctor turn to rage and after pulling up the medical file on the patient demanded the nurse and orderly which should have overseen this patient care to immediately present themselves in his office. Doc greatly thanked the Captain for bringing this to his attention and tossed him a tube of steroid cream saying this should help speed up the healing of the irritated tissue.

 

As the nurse and orderly entered Doc's office even with the door closed you could feel the walls vibrate. Doc was in command ass chewing mode and he never wanted to hear of anything other than perfect medical care in HIS medical command. The nurse had a permanent letter of discipline in her file and could kiss any advancement goodbye when it came to his annual review. The orderly who should have provided the patient care was told not only did he have a permanent letter of discipline but he could kiss one of his stripes goodbye. This would be brought to the attention of General Jackson for whatever additional discipline he felt appropriate.

 

General Jackson was not in an understanding mode when he reviewed the disciplinary action. Addressing the corpsman he advised such action was unacceptable in his command. Pack your bags, you are on the first plane out of here for Alaska. I am amending your letter of discipline to state if any such lack of medical protocol ever exists again you are to be separated from the Army with a "less than honorable" discharge or worse if applicable. GO PACK AND GET YOUR FUCKING ASS OFF MY BASE!

 

The next day when Doc had returned to his normal self our loyal Captain asked if they could chat again. Stating he wasn't trying to practice medicine or question any medical directive but his young friend would "kill" to take a shower. Before you say no, please hear me out. When I was a senior in high school my best friend broke his leg in a football game. He came home from the hospital with orders not to get his cast wet. We put a garbage bag over his cast and used duct tape to seal it around his leg and helped him to shower. Can I at least try and see if we can help Allen return to a somewhat normal life.

 

Doc smiled and said he'd do one better. I'll move him to a room with a wheel chair access shower and you can wheel him in, put him in a seat and use a hand held shower to help him shower. You know that means you'll have to be naked with him in the shower? I hope your young man is ready so I suggest you discuss it with him before you proceed any further. If he is in agreement just let me know to order him put into a new room.

 

Allen only smiled at my suggestion commenting I'd seen everything he's got and he was now demanding parody. My next stop was to discuss my needs with the supply Master Sergeant. He went back into stores and produced some heavy duty thick plastic trash bags and a big role of duct tape. Let me know how much you need and I'll make certain to keep plenty in stock. "Glad to be of service!" Give the young man my best wishes and prayers for his recovery.

 

Allen only smiled as I taped trash bags over his legs and covered his hands with smaller bags. Helping him into a wheelchair I transferred him to a seat in the shower and proceeded to take the hand shower and give him a proper shower and shampoo the best he had enjoyed in the past three months. He never flinched when I cleaned his penis except to warn me if I stimulated him much more he'd be blasting off, so be warned. I figured he hadn't been able to masturbate since the accident so I made certain he blasted off and damn his balls were full to overflowing. A very exhausted Allen could only mumble "THANKS" as his brain returned from Nirvana. When Doc visited later in the day he commented the patient vitals really spiked when he had his shower. Allen turned multiple shades of RED as I assured Doc it was only a momentary exertion. Doc smiled and commented as he left: "Keep up the good work"!

 

The next major hurdle was when Doc removed Allen's leg casts and informed us he would be starting physical therapy the next day to start to rebuild his leg muscles. It would be initially painful so let him know if any pain meds were required. Allen was a real masculine boy and hated to admit how much pain PT was causing him. When I returned him to his bed I commented I could help him with the pain if he trusted me. He only stated he trusted me with his life. OK, lie back and enjoy as I lowered his sheet and gently took his penis into my mouth.

 

Realizing I hadn't closed the door I quickly stopped and corrected my error. Returning to Allen I commented: "Now where was I"? Allen only smiled, closed his eyes and begged me to start over again. I really loved the flavor of his now clean cock and the sweet essence of his pre-cum. His balls were tight to his body and his totally body went rigid telling me I soon would be the recipient or his orgasm. His orgasm blasted against the back of my throat with a fervor I never had experienced in my life. I'm not a virgin and had plenty of lovers in my life but this kid was unique and I was his friend and protector. I should be paying the Army for this posting.

 

As my tongue cleaned up the evidence of our deed Allen returned from Nirvana only to mumble "Thank You" as he fell into a peaceful sleep. As I walked past Doc's office he commented he saw I found an unapproved method of pain control. "Keep up the good work!"

 

As Allen continued to progress in physical therapy I asked Doc if I could take Allen to the Mess for his meals and to meet the men of Fort Connor. Doc agreed it was time to kick Allen out of Medical and asked if I was ready for him to join me in our quarters. "With extreme pleasure Sir!" Allen is going to require continual assistance until his muscles are returned to normal and we haven't faced the major problem until we remove his finger pins and start to rehab his hands. You are starting down a long and challenging road, are you certain you are ready for all the challenges? "YES SIR!"

 

Allen was so happy to hear he could eat with the men and meet the soldier of Alpha Zulu. They had already done so much for him and there was no way he could ever repay them for their kindness. I assured him all they wanted was for him to get healthy and return to a normal life. Talking about a normal life I told him Doc would let him out of medical if he wanted to move in with me. Allen was in tears and said he would love to live with such a wonderful man. My ego puffed to oversize and I was walking on air as I wheeled my young charge to his first meal after his escape from Medical.

 

Returning us to the General's quarters we were met by General Allman and LongDick who welcomed Allen to their humble home. Anything you want or need just let us know. You got a great friend helping you on the road to being a normal kid. I smiled at the two Generals and told them I knew how great a friend he is. I can never thank you enough for finding him for me. Now it was Matt and I who were beaming and proud of our small accomplishment.

 

As Allen and I were getting settled in our quarters I sat next to him on his bed and told him I had a favor to ask of him. Seeing how we are going to be spending much of our lives together would you please stop calling me Captain and call me by my name: My name is Lucas Daniel Fairbairn, just call me Lucas. Allen carefully wrapped his pinned fingers around my neck and drew me down to his face for a passionate hug and kiss. I was shocked to hear the words: "I love you Lucas Daniel Fairbairn"! It quickly became obvious from the smell permeating our room that I just deposited a load of prime Army baby batter in my shorts. Allen only smiled at me and commented someone hasn't been whacking off enough of late.

 

I quickly grabbed some fresh underwear and headed to the shower. Bobby and Mark only continued to cuddle in the common area and smiled at me as I hurried into the shower. I had to regain my composure as an Officer and a Gentleman not to mention a "friend and protector". A long hot shower helped me to regain my composure, I dried off and returned to our sleeping quarters.

 

The next morning Generals Allman and LongDick kissed their sons goodbye and advised us they had a small project to do for POTUS and they would only be off base for a few days. This was the first time I didn't have a backup to help in my parental role for Allen. Doc advised if I had any concerned the Chaplain was always available to help 24 hours a day. Little did I know what the next 24 hours held in the lives of Allen and myself.

 

That evening I helped Allen with his shower and after tucking him in bed, kissing him goodnight adjourned for my shower and then slumbering in my bed on the opposite side of our bedroom. Sometime during the night I heard Allen gasping my name as he was clutching his chest in obvious distress. Before I could reach his bed he became unconscious and I couldn't detect a pulse. Hitting the panic button on my com I pulled Allen onto the floor and started CPR. Doc and the medical team arrived almost immediately and using his defibrillator he brought back Allen's heartbeat. His breathing was still erratic and Doc ordered him immediately transported to Medical.

 

Lucas, you probably saved his life and right now there is nothing else you can do except to get in my way. I need to figure out the problem and a game plan to correct it. Now lie down and get some sleep before I sedate you. "That isn't a request!"

 

Now Doc had to notify two Generals their new "son" was in extreme risk of dying. Not something he relished even under the best of circumstances. Giving them the news he told them not to kill themselves getting back to Fort Connor. By the time you get to your Jet your son will either be on the road to healing or the morgue. There is absolutely nothing you can do so don't panic, just say a prayer that I'm a good as you think I am. I'm going to need all the divine help I can get.

 

The tests confirmed Doc's worse fear that Allen had experienced an embolism from his long period of inactivity. It was what caused his heart to stop and had now lodged in his lung. He would try to dissolve it with medication and he hoped surgery wouldn't be required. He notified the 1^st Sergeant he needed a large quantity and the type of blood. Within minutes he had fifty volunteers standing in line at medical to donate blood.

 

Regardless of what Doc said Matt and I were in panic mode as we boarded our jets and told the pilots to kick it in the ass and get us back to Fort Connor. Luke got notified of our emergency and gave us priority clearance for a direct flight path to Fort Connor and told our fighter jet escort we would be exceeding normal flight speeds. "Protect that plane at all cost!"

 

The Chaplain was kneeling at the Altar when the men started to gather in our Chapel to pray for their "little brother". The entire off duty base was deeply concerned and if Doc didn't have enough pressure... he knew the daunting task before him.

 

Long before the Generals could land at Fort Connor Doc was on the com advising the surgery was successful and the patient would make a complete recovery. Now, if I have your permission, I need a long sleep and recover from my trauma. This was not an event I want to experience again in my future.

 

Doc was long overdue for some recognition as to his ability and all he contributes to the men of Fort Connor. I asked General Jackson to recommend him for a Silver Star and I assured him it would be quickly approved. I was pulling in a few IOUs from Luke, Logan and Dale. As Mama Bear would say "What good is power if you can't use it"!

 

Between the exhaustion and the sedation Captain Fairbairn slept till mid-afternoon. Awaking to the shock of sleeping so long he quickly dressed and raced to medical to be with his young charge. Looking into the eyes of this beautiful young man he sobbed as he told him never to scare him like this ever again. Doc had told him he had sedated his "protector" and he knew you would be here as soon as you were functional. Now, go take a shower, you stink and then get some hot food in your stomach. When you have completed those tasks come on back, hold my hand and read me a good book. I'm not going to get paroled from here for a while. Doc is in primo conservative protective role and is blaming himself for what happened.

 

No one was surprised when the Generals jet landed and demanded an immediate transport to medical. They asked the nursing desk what room Allen was in and rushed directly to the room only to find Lucas holding his hand reading him a good book. Matt and I were in tears not being here for our new son. Allen was adamant there was nothing the two of you could do. Lucas and Doc saved my life not to mention all the men who donated blood. I could see Lucas getting a letter of commendation in his permanent file and Logan was going to be collecting a few favors for the additional Silver Star I wanted to award.

 

General Jackson agreed with our requests and processed the awards we proposed. Little did we know he also advised the new SecDef that it was time to give Doc his first Star. Doc was long overdue for such recognition of his ability and commitment to the men of Alpha Zulu.

 

Matt and I knew what we had to do next and walked hand in hand from Medical to our Chapel. Sitting quietly in deep contemplation our stealthy Chaplain joined us in prayer. "God has given you many challenges in your life and has always given you the strength to meet every challenge." I have always been proud of you two and proud to be a member of your Alpha Zulu program. Love your new son like you have loved all your sons. He has a wonderful protector and two wonderful fathers. We all should be so blessed. (Our "hard love" Chaplain was showing a new side of his character we had never seen before.) (And I didn't need to bribe him with doggie treats and take him for a walk before breakfast.) Matt punched me in the arm and knew exactly what I was thinking. Damn, that man knows me too well!

 

The friendship and bond between Lucas and Allen only grew stronger as Allen progressed down the road to being a healthy and normal teenager. Allen endured much pain in his rehabilitation and always refused Doc's offer of pain meds saying he'd rather endure the pain than risk any prescription addiction. I had to smile the day Allen knocked at my door and asked if I could have the twin beds replaced with a king size bed like was in Bobby's bedroom. In my most professional demeanor I assured him it would be done by "end of day". A very happy young man returned to the rigors of physical therapy and a very shocked protector smiled from ear to ear when he entered his sleeping quarters that night.

 

Bobby and Mark had to smile when they saw maintenance swapping out the beds and the camp grapevine was ablaze with the news of this new step in the life of their "little brother". Allen was a novice when it came to oral sex but he knew from as much pleasure as it gave him he had to return the pleasure to his "big brother". Closing and locking their bedroom door behind them Allen wrapped his arms around the waist of his big brother and let the towel covering Lucas's erection present him with the object of his desire. Without hesitation he was chocking as he tried to deep throat too much man meat for his first "feast". Lucas told him they didn't need to set any world records just do what feels good for you. I won't last long and I'll try to warn you before my balls explode.

 

As Lucas warned Allen he was fast approaching the point of no return he best stop and let Lucas finish with his hand. Allen refused as he held the cheeks of his protectors ass with his hands and felt blast after blast of hot man cream fill his mouth to overflowing even as he attempted to swallow all he could.

 

It was so cute to see cum blasting from his nostrils and overflow his mouth. Pulling him into his arms Lucas proceeded to kiss Allen and lick all the residual evidence of their passion with his tongue. Lucas helped Allen into bed he kissed him gently and then tenderly shared oral sex until Allen's balls erupted. Both men were sated and smiling as they collapsed into erotic dreams and sleep.

 

Allen was so happy when his PT progress to the point Doc said he could walk to flag raising, retreat and to the mess. Allen admitted he would still need help until he got the pins out of fingers and got them back to a functional level. Lucas was more than willing to help this young man in every way possible.

 

The men were forceful insisting Allen and Lucas take the head of the line and were the first to be served. Everyone knew how challenging this was for Allen and we all wanted this to be as positive a feat of accomplishment as possible for this young man.

 

Allen kissed a red faced protector and hugged and kissed a very embarrassed doctor when they were presented with their Silver Star. Doc was shocked when he was ordered to stay and Matt and I presented him with his first star as a Brigadier General in the United States Army. Are you prepared to take your commissioning oath. "YES SIRS!" The men erupted in applause and words of encouragement to this man who had given so much to Fort Connor, Alpha Zulu and many of the men individually saving their lives.

 

The Chaplain chided the Doc after the ceremony: "They don't get even around here they promote you!" Look at the bright side, the won't give you more than four stars.

 

Matt and I were so proud to provide recognition to our friends who have given so much to Fort Connor and Alpha Zulu. Doc was long overdue and like his predecessor was reluctant to accept any acknowledgement of what he considered his sacred duty. I hoped I never had to find a replacement for this friend and outstanding officer.

 

The next morning Logan was on the com stating he needed a security detail to go with the maintenance team to check on Billy Bob's property in West Virginia. Could he get a security detail by the first of the week. GUARANTEED! I walked over to Medical and into PT asking if I could have a moment with Allen. I needed Lucas for a security detail going to West Virginia. He would only be gone for a few days. Can you survive without him if I ask Mark to do double duty for you and Bobby. Allen only smiled at me and said Lucas needed to get back on his bicycle and from what he heard a visit to West Virginia was like jumpstarting a 12 volt battery with 440 current. It will be good for him.

 

Lucas vehemently opposed me assigning him to this security detail. He needed to remain with Allen and help with his rehab. Finally, I took my most commanding tone of voice and advised this wasn't a negotiation. You have your orders Captain, I expect you to complete your mission objectives.

 

Lucas was shocked to have over a hundred men volunteer for the security detail to West Virginia. The first sergeant had to have a lottery to select the men. (The first thing recruits learn in the Army is never to volunteer!) There is more to this assignment than the obvious. Oh, well... it is only for a few days and then I'll be back at Fort Connor. It has to be an easier assignment than a two week patrol in the jungle of Central America.

 

Returning to Fort Connor Lucas could barely walk down the plane ramp. Asking to immediately be taken to Medical he couldn't let Allen see him in this condition. Doc smiled when he commented he had heard that a wonderful time was had by all individuals. Drawing his "off base" blood test he commented your table and stirrups await!

 

Doc, I got fucked, tag teamed, double penetration, spit roasted and gang banged and that was just the first night. I can't put my legs together and my ass is on fire. HELP ME, PLEASE! Doc only smiled as he helped his patient to disrobe and placed him on the exam table and put his legs in stirrups. Lucas grimaced as Doc spread his ass wide with a big speculum. Relief was finally obtained after emptying a new full can of Doc's miracle spray up in rectum. NO ANAL SEX FOR FOURTEEN DAYS! Besides, I hear you and your friend have fantastic oral talents. "Thanks Doc, you ARE a miracle worker as Lucas could now put his legs together and walk to his quarters. As soon as Lucas entered the door Allen came running into his arms and hugged and kissed him in wild abandonment. Lucas was in shock when Allen told him he had heard Lucas had been an animal. Just remember you are now back at Fort Connor and you are MY animal!

 

I had created a young out of control monster and now I had to face the results of my actions. I now knew the real meaning of "ACTIONS HAVE REPRUCUSSIONS"!

 

 

 

TO BE CONTINUED...

 

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