Date: Sun, 15 Jul 2012 16:58:00 -0600
From: dnrock@rock.com
Subject: Amoral Revisited 6

Amoral
by:  dnrock(dnrock@rock.com)

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6: A New Brother

We went back into the examination room.  Carlton took over and explained,
it was decided I should take Grover home as planned and look after him for
a few days.  They would organize things and keep the press away from him.
He asked a few questions about relatives and so on, sending us on our way.

It was now after three, so I called Andy's cell to let him know I would be
late arriving.  Grover wondered why I didn't tell him about himself.

"I think a surprise is much better then anticipation."

"Where is the place you found me Matte?"

"It is just over that little rise.  Why?"

"I don't ever want to forget it that's all.  Why did he do it?"

"Don't know, maybe we will never know for sure.  Some things don't ever
make any sense to us and I think they don't to the people doing them
either.  I guess that is why people invented the devil or evil spirits.  A
simple answer to an otherwise unanswerable question."

I was not all that happy about any of this.  It was not Grover's fault, any
of it.  I was not unhappy with him, just the situation I found myself in.
I guess I had been recognized for what I am, a boy lover.  Fortunately, by
other boy lovers.  I guess it takes one to know one.  Being new at this I
didn't recognize it in them, but they sure did in me.

Andy was just flabbergasted by Grover's presence when we walked into the
house.  He was glad to have someone his own age group too.  When Grover
told his story Andy understood even better then me, just what was
happening.  I was impressed at how quickly Andy took to this new boy. He
obviously recognized his emotional pain.

Later that evening Simon came out to make sure all was well physically.  No
sooner had he departed than Leon showed up with a big pile of stuff for
Grover.  I thought this odd but said nothing.  He spent a long time with
the boy promising to visit the next afternoon.  I was to being him in to
Simon and Carlton's offices while I was at the university on Wednesday.

It was Andy that sized up Leon.  After they left we got ready for bed.
Grover had been assigned to the downstairs guest room and Simon had left
some kind of mild sedative for him to take at bedtime.  Andy just announced
we slept in the buff.  That kind of brought a smile to Grover face.  He
explained he wanted to sleep in his undies but that bastard made him wear
pajamas.  I told him clothing here was optional and Andy and I often just
went in our undies or naked, as it struck our fancy.  With that Grover had
Andy help him out of his jeans and shirt.  His fingers were still just a
bit tender to do this himself.

When we got in bed Andy said he thought Leon was courting the boy as a
lover.  Now it all started to make sense to me.  Yes, I was one of them and
yes, they wanted my cooperation in an enterprise greater than just
professional duty.  I was just a bit shocked that Andy recognized what was
happening here.

"What do you know about men courting boys as lovers?"

"Only what I read in some of those stories.  And before you give me the
lecture, I can tell the difference between fiction and reality.  Got some
experience too, you know."

"Any thoughts on the subject?"

"Yes, as long as you are not the one doing the courting, I have no opinion;
except Grover is a nice guy and has been handed the shitty end of the
stick, big time.  So if Mr. Arnold can help to make things better for him,
that's good.  If they find anything like you and I have, even better.

"What about you and Grover?"

"Don't know! He is cute and funny and I think it would be fun to get it on
with him."

So the little fellow is prepared to play games with Grover but not share
him.  Well perhaps he can be convinced.

Simon's little pill put Grover out like a light so Andy and I just went
about our love making in our usual cavalier fashion.  Not that we are loud
but we are not accustomed to being quiet either.  I sure wanted him to know
who my boy was and I guess he wanted to remind me of who he was too.
Nothing was said but his passion was greater than usual.  Not that I am
complaining.  I think we both needed the emotional release that only a good
solid fuck can produce.

It had managed to snow off an on all day and steady all night.  By morning
the snow was almost a foot deep.  It was light and fluffy stuff but still
lots of it.  I used the Jeep to take Andy to the bus.  Grover was still
asleep when we left and I did not wake him.  I did sit in my undies at my
computer to do my morning trading.  I think I must look strange with
leather moccasins on my feet and a short trey beach jacked on my upper
body.  It is winter in Wisconsin you know.  By the time Grover got up I had
finished for the day and moved on to studying the materials I knew I had
missed on Monday.  He came wandering out of his room in his undies and
eased into a chair by my desk.  I think he was still a little groggy from
the medication.

"Matte are you and Andy a little more than brothers?"

Well that was to the point.  No beating around bushes for this one.

"Yes, I guess you could say that."

"Is he the boy you told me about yesterday?"

"No, that boy was named Sandy and he lived in Jefferson, Oklahoma.  That's
my old home town."

"How come you and Andy live here now?"

"That is a long story with many twists and turns but to make it short: Our
parents and our middle brother were killed in a automobile crash a few
years back. Andy and I lived in Jackson until Katrina came ashore.  We were
wiped out, so I just packed up and moved to Wisconsin.  No hurricanes here
and it is a lot quieter too."

"Do you and Andy sleep in the same bed?"  I guess he is more perceptive
than I thought.

"Yes, most nights."

"When I get healed up do you think he would share with me maybe?  I never
had anyone stay over ever.  I only got to stay with a friend once, and it
was fun.  But I don't want to, you know."

"I am sure Andy would be pleased to share with you Grover.  Every boy needs
a buddy that he shares stuff and secrets with.  I have no objections, just
ask him.  Are you hungry?"

"Big time."

Later that day while I was studying and Grover was watching some
television, Leon drove into the yard.  He had another big pile of stuff in
his arms.  He had all kinds of stuff like tooth brushes and school books,
computer games and more clothing.  Grover turned a bit red since he was in
his undies and Lee was fully clothed.  If Leon noticed he did not let on
but just treated the situation as quite normal.  I returned to my books
while they talked.  Before Leon left he shared a coffee with us and filled
me in on fugitive catching progress and stuff like that.

He wanted to warn us that a minor child victim, name withheld, was now
under medical supervision and that Carlton would be acting as his
spokesperson.

"The press smells a story here.  They are correct; there is a story and a
good one too.  Carl and I are not interested in that story being told.  I
am not the DA in this case, but one of my staff is.  He has not been told
where Grover is, or why he is under medical supervision or who the
physician is.  We are stone walling big time.  I won't even allow the cops
to say or confirm anything except the name of the fugitive and the fact
that two people were murdered.  The press has interviewed the neighbors and
knows Grover is unaccounted for.  We won't let your name be used and will
not comment on an ongoing investigation.  I want you all to know this so
you will not be too upset when you see the news or read the local paper.
What is your schedule for tomorrow Matte?"

"I have three classes: 10, 11 and 1.  I thought I would get to Simon's
office first thing but I am not sure what Grover should do while I'm in
class?"  Grover sat quite quietly listening intensely.

"Simon can send him over to Carl's office in a taxi since he needs to see
him anyway.  Bring your school books Grove and you can study a while, I'll
bring lunch.  Pizza again?  You can pick him up after your class, Matt."

Just then Andy showed up.  The boys found something of interest, I think
one of Grover's new games.

"Do you need any financial help with Grover?"

"No, he is no burden."

"Carl will give you your clothing money back.  Don't say it, Simon already
did. Social Services has its rules so you two just need to play along.  Use
it for ice skates or what ever you think he would like.  I'm not sure the
enormity of what happened to his mom and sister has hit him yet.  I want to
be there for him when it does, so here is my private cell number.  That's
why I handed this case off, so I can be there for him."

Ok, I figured that one out for myself already.  Andy was right, Leon was
after his ass and probably his heart too.

When I got to Carl's office he called me for a little private chat.  Carl
pushed a small pile of papers toward me.

"Here, sign these forms.  You are now an emergency foster
parent."...O-Kay...

"Here's a check for the next two weeks.  I'll take care of billing
them. Where do you want the money deposited?"

"How about in a trust account for Grover.  The last thing I need is more
taxable income."

"No tax on this but I like that idea; figured you would say something like
that, I took the liberty of opening up one for him."

"It seems that Leon is intent on giving him more presents than he can
possibly ever use."

"And you?"

"I can't, he is my client.  I did force Leon into a fairly tight
guardianship agreement.  Grover's interests are more than well protected,
it will be cheaper for him to divorce a wife."

I raised my eyebrows.

"Leon has applied for his guardianship so the boy will not become a ward of
the court.  Wolf was not all that pleased but he went along with it.  It
will take him a few weeks to check Leon out and work stuff through the
bureaucracy.  You are not to tell Grover."

"I know Grover was never adopted by Worsted but what about other
relatives?"

"None that are acceptable to Social Services.  Leon will not be able to
take him until after the funeral and a preliminary hearing, if it gets that
far.  I think he wants to make friends with him before he asks."

"I understand the funeral thing but what preliminary hearing?"

"Worsted's, assuming they take him alive and can protect him from Leon.
Simon and I are just a bit concerned that he will do something rash.
Speaking of rash things, we think you should see that he is properly
trained as a man's boy while staying with you and Andy."

Now I really raised my eyebrows.

"Leon has no experience with boys that young, not since he was one.  Simon
tells me you have a way with kids and know the ropes.  Simon will tell you
when he thinks Grover is ready physically."

"I don't mean to sound like a ingrate but I don't go around training boys.
Aren't you fellows taking a lot for granted here?"

"Yes we are, but not any more than we take each other.  Look Mattie, Simon
and I are professionally involved here.  You are not.  Leon will foot the
bills.  I have never seen him so taken by anyone before.  We all go way
back, to high school.  He is madly in love with Grover and that is a good
thing for Grove and for Leon.  We can see how much you love Andy.  Grover
is prime boy lover material.  You must recognize that and he is in a
situation that he will benefit from, if we just lead him a little way along
the path.  We will see everyone is well protected here."

Well you amoral bastard, now you have a chance to practice what you
espouse.  Even if you only espouse it to yourself.  In effect he is just
like Andy.  Grover will trade his ass for love, affection and protection.
His love is the only currency he has, short of his butt.  I suspect Leon is
more interested in that than in the sex but it will be the sex that cements
the thing for them, just like for Andy and me. Obviously Carl and Simon
realize that, even if Leon doesn't.

"You said this is Leon's first boy, does that mean you and Simon also have
boys?"

"Yes, that exactly what it means.  It means us boy lovers must stick
together and protect each other or we will all hang separately and with
much upheaval for our boys."

"And Fred Wolf?"

"Not him; gay as they come.  He and Leon had a long fling in college.  Fred
has a lover his own age, been with him since shortly after he and Leon
broke up.  We all have lots of history here.  Simon, Leon and I are the boy
lovers and we are bisexual, yourself?"

"Yes, I am a bit of a boy lover; I sure love my boy and my brother.  As to
women, fuck them every chance I get but have never found one I was willing
to settle down with."

It was about a week later that Simon suggested Grover should start school
again and continue his education.  He handed me a sack, telling me
instructions were enclosed.  On the Sunday next, Leon came and took Grover
to Green Bay for a Packer's game; it would be one of the last for the
season.  I am not into football but Andy seemed interested.  I'll look into
it.  I guess they had a good time.  Leon knows most of the players and all
of the coaches, so Grover managed to get jerseys from both teams with
almost everyone's signature.

Lambeau Field is not covered so I was a little concerned about Grover's
still tender, healing frost bite.  Leon had arranged for some fancy private
box on the 50 yard line.  It was obvious he was courting his little prince
and from the way the boy talked, making good progress too.  It was quite
late when they got in.  Leon used Andy's room.  I guess he was not ready
and I don't think Grover was either.  I'm not even sure if Grover realizes
that he is being courted.

On Monday afternoon all Grover seemed to talk about was his experience at
the game.

"Leon just marched down to the locker room and the security guards made a
path for us.  Leon said that when he played, his job was to make a hole in
the defensive line, now everyone just gets out of his way.  I'm glad of
that, even the press people are real big.  I couldn't believe how nice
everyone was to me.  The only thing I couldn't figure out was why they all
patted each other and me on the ass so much.  Anyway, Leon handed me a
jersey and everyone started to sign it."

He ran into his room and came back with two jerseys.  He held up the one
from Green Bay.

"See, players, coaches and everyone."

"Were they all naked," Andy asked.

Leave it to Andy to ask that question.  Well never having been in a team
locker room before, I guess he didn't know.

"Well mostly, they were all pulling off their gear, man do football players
have lots of gear on too.  These were all big men like Leon but they sure
looked a lot smaller when those pads came off.  I caught most before they
got into the showers.  Man do they sweat a lot too.  You could really smell
it."

He thought a second.  "I liked the smell."  Grover blushed a bit.

"After I got all the Packers signed, Leon thanked everyone and we went down
the hall to the Vikings dressing room.  Just like the Packers, I guess he
knows all of them too, well most of them anyway.  They were real happy to
sign my jersey.  I had this one from them."

He held up a Vikings jersey.

"After dinner we went to a fancy restaurant.  We had a big dinner with a
lot of lawyers, I think.  They were mostly people he works with.  I was the
only child in the group.  At first I thought this would be a real drag but
it wasn't.  All the ladies were lined up to meet me.

I was afraid they would ask all kinds of mom questions; you know stuff
about my family but no one did.  They mostly wanted to know how I liked the
game.  I told them about Leon taking me into the dressing room and they all
went oooh and started to complain to Leon about not taking them into the
dressing room.  They made Leon go to the car and bring in my GB shirt so I
could wear it.  The thing fits like a tent but that's okay."

He pulled it on.  Mostly Grover just rattled on and on.  More than I had
ever seen him do before.  I guess this was good therapy.  Right at the end
he got real serious and kind of whispered,

"I overheard Leon tell this other lawyer, `absolutely but I haven't asked
him yet, Carl is working on it.  I don't want to say anything until I know
for sure.'  Then he got his big smile and so did the other lawyer.  I think
it was about me.  I know you are not supposed to eavesdrop but I couldn't
help it."

"Did you ask him about it," Andy inquired?

"Oh no, I'll bet he wants to surprise me and that would spoil it, I can't
do that."

"You really like him don't you," Andy asked?

"Sure do, I wish he was my dad but I will keep him as my best friend,
that's almost as good."

In the little bag were several kinds of lubricants each with a specific
purpose. Now that his bruises had healed and most of the skin on his
extremities had toughened up I could get the ball rolling.  I suggested to
Andy that he not only share his pension for nakedness and living in his
undies with Grover but his internet, DVD and other porn, with him.  Maybe
even some boy play and his butt toys, like in some of those stories he
likes to read.

In the interim Carlton organized the funeral and saw to all the details.
It was a simple service with many friends.  His sister's friends were all
very emotional. His mothers' friends, which included several police
officers, were dignified but present in very large numbers.  Several
friends gave eulogies so all Grover had to do was shake hands and thank
people for coming.  All we needed to do was show up, which we did.

Fugitive Worsted's parents and other relatives came.  They sent most of the
flowers as well.  Carl organized everything.  He even kept the press at
bay. They wanted to interview Grover but Carl told them, in no uncertain
terms, he had nothing to say publicly and this was a private affair for
friends and family. Grover was brave and didn't break down until we got
home.

I had anticipated this and made sure Leon was at his side when it happened.
They did not have sex but they did share a bed for the first time.  Leon
even started lounging around the house in his undies.  Huge silk boxers.
He is a huge man. Not fat, just huge and very solid.  Now that he can wrap
his arms around Grover, things would go much quicker.

Andy and Grover had begun to play around, masturbating each other and a
little sucking.  I figured in another few days we could do a three way with
Andy in the middle once Grover learned how good it felt to fuck he would be
all for a little sharing.  He was.

The tubes were all staged, first was some real good masturbation grease.
It was slick and long lasting. Second was some anal ease kind of stuff that
let me stretch him with little or no discomfort.  The third was something
special.  It sent the boy right into orbit and when Andy fucked him or I
worked over his prostrate he just seemed to have the most overpowering
ejaculations.  It didn't take him long to get the hang of oral techniques
either and soon he just loved the taste of ejaculate, Andy's and mine
anyway.

Almost a month to the day after the murders, a couple of Game Wardens found
the body of Fugitive Worsted.  He had apparently shot himself in his car.
He had been dead since the second or third day of the search.  The next
afternoon Leon was waiting for Grover, when the boys came home from school.
I could see they needed some time alone so I directed Andy to the car and
we made a quick trip to Amherst for a piece of pie and a coffee.

Andy was mystified but I assured him Grover and Leon needed to be alone.
When we got back they were no place to be found, except the door to
Grover's bedroom was closed.  We didn't see them again until the morning
but they sure did look happy, if not well rested.  The boys managed to get
organized and off to school.  Grover was very excited.  Leon told me he now
has his guardianship and has applied to adopt him.  I was quite shocked but
then I realized this was where it had probably been headed all along.

"I take it Grove was pleased?"

"He was delighted and sure made me know it too.  By the way, I want to
thank you and Andy for preparing him so well."

"It was a pleasure, I hope it was adequate?"

"More than adequate.  That boy is a true sexual animal and I love it."

"I take it he is your first?"

"Oh, ya and my only too."

"What happens when he gets involved with girls?"

"I guess we will just have to look for a mother/daughter combo."

"I know this is not what you want to hear but I think he should stay in the
Amherst school until the end of the term," I said.

"You are right and you are right.  I just don't think we should impose on
you and Andy any more than necessary."

"I have an idea, why not rent one of those cottages.  I can have one opened
up in a day or two.  It means two months of commuting for you."

Once I started to think about the cabins a little, I realized I should
think about doing something with them for the summer months anyway.  By the
time Leon had returned and we finished our dinner I had a plan.  I outlined
it to Andy and he almost flattened me by jumping into my arms for kisses.

I would open all three and have cable or satellite TV, telephones and
internet wired into them.  Between the cabins and the house I would put in
a flagstone walkway and a good sized sauna/shower/mini gym.  Perhaps Leon,
Carl and Simon would all rent them for the summer or a good part of it.

Andy thought I should run a summer camp for men and their boys.  I could
see he was already water skiing, swimming, bike riding and fucking, lots of
fucking, if only in his mind.  Grover was right with him as long as Leon
would continue to commute.  Now that he got his dad he was in no mood to
let him out of his sight for very long.

I called Simon and Carl and they were in agreement, sight unseen, after
Leon told them he would be living in one of them until school started in
the fall.

We started e-mailing back an forth with all kinds of ideas.  They would
need to clear this with their boys, so we invited everyone out for the next
weekend, they could sleep over and get to know each other.

Simon thought the idea of a camp was a good one.  We could call it a sports
and computer camp.  He and Carl would need to make arrangements with their
boy's families.  Andy kept going on about the camp being for both the man
and the boys.  Carl would not have a problem but Simon did need to be in
town several nights a week, as he was on call.  He would work it out, he
figured his boy was the oldest at 16 and could fend for himself.

The next day I called in the contractor that closed them up in the fall.
He was delighted to have the work.  We were weeks ahead of any of the other
resorts or camps in the area.  Not that I told him about the camping, just
the need to see to friends and relatives over the season.

The sauna and shower building would tuck nicely behind the house and right
next to the cabins.  Once the boats and canoes were out of the garage it
would have lots of room for bicycles and the like.  Between the garage and
the cabins was a flat strip full of small pines and oaks.  The contractor
told me he could put in a large concrete pad and make a basketball court
and what he called a billiard hall.  Grover and Andy started at him with
how about this and how about that, until the billiard hall was the size of
the three car garage and basketball/tennis/volleyball/badminton court was
now behind it.

The costs were rising faster then Mississippi flood waters in a monsoon.
We would just need to see what it all came to before we made any
commitments.  Leon and I talked the economics over a bit while our boys
surfed the internet looking for toys.  No not sex toys, boy toys like
water-skis and bicycles.