Date: Sun, 15 Jun 2003 10:30:28 +1000
From: David Weick <venturis682@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Rescuee Chap 5 (M/T/T)

The Rescuee Chapter 5
By Venturis

Disclaimer: If this type of material is illegal in your state or you
are too young, then don't read it!

This story is set in Queensland Australia, and most Australian
slang terms used are explained. I apologise if any readers were a
little confused as to where the story is set.

*** PLEASE NOTE ***

The legal age of consent in Australia where this is set is 16, so
what my characters are doing is not illegal. This has only happened
recently, bringing the legal age to be the same for straights as for
gays. All I can say is about bloody time! This may not be the case in
whatever part of the world you are in, as different countries have
different laws. Please be sure to check the age of consent BEFORE you
get down and dirty!

OOPS! Last time I wrote the wrong Email address! The correct one is below. I
hope whoever owns the other address was not too abusive to anyone who wrote
to him or her. Sorry!

Comments to venturis682@hotmail.com

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We reached the hospital, how I hated that place, yet in a strange way
loved it too. It was where I had seduced Josh for the first time, I
loved it for that, but hated it too, because I had spent so much time
there. So much time in pain from my real dad! (What brought that
memory flooding back? I had not even thought of the bastard since
Josh had rescued me from him!)

We went in to the emergency room and asked about Tristian and Josh,
they were both with the doctor, and we were asked to wait. We sat and
waited, I felt the emotions building again, and Bill must have seen
it in me because he drew me close to him, reassuring me that it would
all turn out OK. How I hoped he was right!

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>From Josh's point of view.

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When we arrived at the hospital both Tristian and I had to wait awhile for a
doctor. It being a Saturday morning, they were still clearing the usual
drunks and whatever from the night before. Finally I got see a doctor, but I
was more worried about Tristian and Chris than I was about myself!

They took me over to Xray and confirmed a dislocated jawbone, I would need a
to have surgery to fix the problem and would be eating through a straw for
awhile, but it would mend OK. I didn't want to go to the operating room
until I knew what was happening to Tristian, and made them wait until they
could tell me what was going on. Tristian had indeed broken some bones in
his hand, as well as dislocated two knuckles, so he would need surgery as
well. I was not happy. At the same time they checked over Tristian for his
hand, they did a few other tests and things to check up on his child abuse
claim. The results were staggering! He had badly healed bones in his left
hand and right foot, evidence of bruising on his insides, the list seemed
endless! His old man had a lot to answer for, his mum too!

They wheeled us into adjoining operating theatres, I knew my operation would
take longer, but had little concern about that. I asked if Chris and Bill
were there yet and asked to see them before we went in. They arrived in
short time, Bill looked concerned, but Chris was a mess!

'Oh dad, what has he done to you?' the tears streaming down his face. I
could barely talk through the dislocated jaw, so the doctor explained what
was happening. I held his hand as the doctor explained things, smiling as
best I could. Chris lay his head on my chest, I could feel him sobbing into
me, I could only imagine what was going on in his mind, and the picture was
not pretty!

Finally they wheeled me into the anteroom to get the anaesthetic, the last
thing I remember was thinking how much I adored my boys, then...

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>From Tristian's point of view.

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They wheeled Josh and I to the operating theatres to get all fixed up, at
least this time after busting my hand it would be fixed properly, not like
my other hand! I was a little amazed at the number of tests they put me
through, checking on the child abuse thing, and the results! If I'd known
that bastard had done that much damage, I would have run away a lot sooner!
Oh I would heal up eventually, but it would take time, time I now knew I
had. Time I could spend with two of the most beautiful people I had ever
known, Chris and Josh. Especially Chris! I mean, I loved Josh a lot, but I
was becoming more and more attuned to Chris. Maybe it was the age thing, but
Josh was becoming more like a guardian angel, or maybe a loving dad, I'm not
sure. But Chris was the single, most sexiest boy I knew!

I watched as Chris and Josh hugged before Josh was wheeled away to have his
jaw fixed, then Chris came over to me, the tears were still streaming down
his face. I held out my good hand and drew him to my chest and let him cry
some more, shushing him all the while. Finally they had to take me to
surgery, unashamedly I kissed Chris on the lips.

'I love you man, more than you know. I'll see you soon OK.' I told him, then
they wheeled me away. The last thing I remember was how lucky I was to have
found Josh and Chris, the two men in my new life, then...

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>From Chris's point of view.

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The next few days were hell for me, both Tristian and Josh came through the
surgery OK, but I was still worried. The worst thing was that Josh couldn't
talk real good, and I really wanted to talk to him badly. Tristian was a
great help though, I felt myself growing closer to him all the time. They
only kept Tristian in overnight, but Josh had to spend three days there.

Bill was a real help to Tristian and I as we waited for Josh to come out of
the hospital. He arranged for us to stay with his sister in town, the two of
us sharing a room. Bill's sister was also great, ferrying us from the
hospital and back, doing what she could to ease our fears and so on. She was
a great mother, as could be experienced by the short time we spent with her
family. She had three kids, two girls and a boy, all under the age of eight,
and the nicest kids I had ever met! They all went out of their way to make
us feel at home, and that alone helped Tristian and I through the ordeal.

That first night alone, with Tristian and Josh in hospital was hell for me,
Bill's sister sat with me for a long time, and we just talked and talked,
about me, about Tristian, about Josh, about many things. I learned a lot
about Josh that night. He had been lucky in that he had understanding
parents and relatives, which was why he was so attuned to Tristian and I. He
had seen the good side and bad side of many people over the years and would
do everything in his power to make our lives better. Or die trying!

The second night was a lot better though, Tristian was allowed to leave the
hospital and he came home with us. That night after everyone had gone to
bed, something happened that would change our lives forever! We both lay in
our beds, talking quietly about this and that, when I felt the tears start
to flow again. I must have sniffed out loud or something, because the next
thing Tristian asked if I was allright.

'Yea, just still trying to come to terms with it all.' I sniffed.

The next thing I felt Tristian slide into bed with me, he placed his good
left arm around me tightly and drew me to him.

'It'll be allright Chris, we're together now, and Josh will be out of
hospital soon.' He crooned. I snuggled in closer to him, my head on his
shoulder. I felt the heat from his body flow from him and into me. I swear I
could feel the love physically move from him to me, just through the
sensation of our bared chests touching. He kissed me softly on the forehead,
I closed my eyes and lifted my head a little, then our moist lips met in a
gentle kiss. Not so much a kiss of lust or passion, but a gentle reassuring
kiss, a kiss that said, 'I love you', a kiss that lasted for a long time,
and a kiss that would change how I felt about Tristian.

Our lips parted after a very long while, I smiled at Tristian, he smiled
back, then, we kissed again, this time with more passion, the burgeoning
love between us at last showing. I used my hands to caress Tristian all over
his chest, his shoulders, and his neck. He caressed me back with his one
good hand, I felt my nipples harden as he gently teased the small brownish
buds. I reached down and felt his hard young cock growing in his briefs,
gently stroking it through the soft light material of his underwear. His own
hand snaked along my body until he took me into his hand, also gently
stroking the length of my penis.

I moved down along his body, kissing his neck and chest, teasing his
nipples, tasting the boysweat that appeared on his chest. I kissed and
licked along his hard young body, tasted the sweat that lay in his navel, I
followed the very slight treasure trail along until at last I came upon the
treasure itself. I removed his undies, and then I kissed the base of his
cock, licking all around and under it. I took his balls gently one at a time
into my mouth, lovingly teasing him. I released his balls, then kissed along
the length of his six inches until I reached the head of his hot cock. I
took the head into my mouth, my tongue rolled around and around, arousing
him even more, a deep sigh of pleasure escaped his lips as I took the full
length into my mouth. I gently sucked his hard cock, one hand gently teasing
his balls, the other toying with his crack. I quickly removed my mouth and
spat into my hand, then resumed sucking as I slowly used my hand to make
love to his hot arse. He squirmed in pleasure as my finger entered him, he
pushed back and I felt my finger caress his prostate, another low moan came
from his lips. I added another finger, and at the same time I increased my
efforts on his cock, I felt him tense and before he could warn me I tasted
the sweet taste of his hot juice as it gushed from his cock and into my
mouth. I swallowed as much as I could, only a little escaping my lips. I
gently worked his cock until I was sure I had all his cum, then just as he
became supersensitive, I removed my mouth and kissed my way back along his
chest. We kissed again, his hungry tongue searching deep into my mouth for
remnants of his load. I still had a finger inside him as we kissed, he broke
the kiss and whispered, 'I want you inside me now Chris, please make love to
me?'

He lay on his back, his legs pulled high, and his pink pucker pulsing in
anticipation of my hardness. I scooted down alongside him, and getting my
tongue as wet as I could, I licked his hole, delivering a load of the
slippery saliva onto and into his hole. I turned around and told him to get
me ready for him and he lovingly slurped on my cock until it was good and
wet. A gentle slap on my bum let me know he was ready, so I once again
turned around and positioned myself next to his hole. As I felt my cock
enter him, I leaned forward and we kissed as I pushed the length of my cock
inside him. I started a gentle motion, nearly all the way out, then slowly
back in, each time gently caressing his prostate, the way Josh had taught
me. We both moaned in pleasure as we kissed and made sweet love, I knew I
would probably not last long, but I tried and tried to hold out as long as I
could until finally the heat of Tristian's arse around my cock was too much.
I felt myself tense up in preparation to shoot, we kissed harder as I pushed
into Tristian as far as I could. Again and again I felt my body tremble with
the tremendous orgasm I was having. This was the best orgasm ever, a coming
together of two people in love, a realisation of that love, in short,
Nirvana! I collapsed onto Tristian, my cock still hard, and still inside
him. That was only the first time we made love together that night, we did
it five more times, each time our love growing deeper and deeper. Finally
about 2:00 am we drifted off to sleep, our bodies entwined in a never-ending
embrace, we had at last found our soul mates!

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>From Josh's point of view.

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I could not believe how sore my damn jaw was, I really hoped that fuckin
homophobic bastard was getting fucked up the arse by some big lifer in goal!
Without lube! At least my two boys came to see me every day and stayed for
as long as the nurses would let them. I enjoyed their company more and more.
We had become very close the three of us, very much like a family, but the
day after they released Tristian I did notice a difference between the boys.
They seemed closer than before, their eyes always seemed to meet in an
unspoken embrace, a smile crossed their face as they gazed on the other.
Suddenly it dawned on me, the boys were in love! I was full of emotions,
happiness for them, sadness that I would probably no longer enjoy their
company in bed, selfishness for my sadness, many things, but mostly
happiness for them. It must have shown, as I felt a tear trickle down my
face.

'What's wrong?' asked Chris concernedly.

'I juthst realithed what ith going on with you two!' I lisped through the
pain. 'You two are in love, aren't you?'

'Yes, Josh, I love Tristian, and I think Tristian loves me too!' said Chris.

'But we both still love you heaps!' Tristian was quick to put in. 'How could
we not, it's just that... I don't know, we seem to have found each other
through all this pain, and now we... I don't know how to say it!'

'Ith fine trithtian, I underthtand, really I do. Juthst thave me a fuck now
and again?'

'Thank you Josh, you're so cool.' Tristian said, Chris was nodding his
agreement and both boys hugged me closely.

Finally it was time for me leave the damn hospital, I could talk a lot
better, and could even chew soft food, so I was happy about that. My friend
Bill came and picked us up and took us back home, but home now didn't seem
the same. The old feeling of belonging had somehow gone. When we drove up I
noticed a few stares, and I was sure a few snide remarks were made about us.
The clincher came though when my boss dropped by, his exact words, 'I don't
need your type working at my place!' I told him to go fuck himself and shut
the door in his face!

I called the boys to my side, they were hardly apart it seemed, always
holding hands or hugging, I think I might have been getting jealous now! I
sat the boys down and we had a long talk. We all agreed that it was time
move on, find a new place and make a new start, rebuild our lives as a
family, but mostly find a place where we could be just left alone. I decided
to call my brother who was in real estate to help us find a place to call
home. After the call I added up the finances, happy to find that we were in
a pretty good position, that at least was good news.

An hour later the phone rang, it was James, my lawyer.

'Hey Josh got some good news for Tristian! I started a civil suit against
his folks for the years of abuse he suffered like you asked. His parents
have agreed to settle out of court. They'll sign over all their possessions
to him as compensation, since they'll both be in gaol for the next fifteen
years anyway! Their lawyer is a mate of mine and between us we convinced
them that was the best option. Next time your in town come see me, we'll get
all the papers signed. Oh by the way, you remember Mandy Sims, the juvie
officer? Well she's got guardianship papers for Tristian and Chris, so when
you bring Tristian in we'll get that done too!'

'Wow James, you are fucking amazing, you should get paid more! Tristian will
be happy, Chris too! We'll come in tomorrow. Oh by the way, we've decided to
move from up here, my brother Shane is looking for a place for us now.'

'Good, you and the boys should have a new beginning. Any ideas what you'll
do?'

'A couple, depends on what Shane can find I guess.'

'Well, good luck with it, you know where to find me if you need help with
titles and so on.'

'Yep thanks James, I don't know what I'd do without you.'

'Be up to your neck in shit I'd reckon! See ya tomorrow mate.'

I hung up, well that was indeed good news! I would tell Tristian straight
away about his windfall.

I had just opened my moth to call Tristian over when the phone rang again.
It was my brother Shane.

'Hey Josh, I found something that might interest you, it's a really good
deal, well within your financial range, and I'd say just what you and the
boys need.'

'Cool, what is it?' I asked.

'A small cattle and crops station (ranch) 1500 acres, two creeks, four dams,
house, equipment and sheds. The previous owner went bankrupt and the bank
only wants the remaining amount due. I can get it for you for 150,000 bucks,
it's a bargain!'

'What's the plant like?'

'Some of the gear is pretty ratty, the house needs work and the place has
been let go a bit, what they call a fixer upper!'

'Sounds good, I'll talk to the boys and see what they reckon, when can we
have a look?'

'Whenever you like mate. Oh by the way, might have an interested party for
your joint too! Can I bring a buyer up for a look? Today?'

'Yea sure, no worries. Um, we might have another place to sell up here yet,
I'll tell you about it later!'

We talked a bit longer, then I said I'd see him when he got there later and
we hung up. Maybe our luck was changing, I called the boys over and we sat
down and I explained all the things that had transpired in just two phone
calls. Tristian was happy to get his parent's house, and immediately said to
sell it and to pool the money to buy the station. It looked as though we
were about to become farmers!

Shane turned up that afternoon with the potential buyer and we went all
through the place. The buyer, an older gentleman, oohed and ahhed over
everything, until finally he looked at me and said, 'I'll take it, cheque
OK?'

I could not believe it! Shane quickly produced a contract and we all signed
on the dotted lines, my ties to the place I had grown up in were finished,
over, done! I asked for a week to move out, then told Shane about Tristian's
place, we went and had a quick look, the buyer then surprised us all by
telling us he would take it as well! Another cheque and more paper work and
that was that!

After the buyer and my brother had left, the boys and I partied on all
night, celebrating our fortune. All that needed to be done now was to pack
up two houses and after checking out the station, hopefully move in to a new
life. The next day we all piled into the Oldsmobile and headed for town,
first stop, James' office!

James had all the papers ready for me to sign, then some more paper work for
both Tristian and I as vendors of property and so on and we were legal. I
was now guardian to two of the finest boys, we no longer owned property in
"Redneck City" in the mountains, and our life ahead awaited.

The next stop was to see Shane, and we all got into his 4WD and went to
inspect the property he had found. It was indeed run down, the house alone
would require a lot of work just to make it livable! The workers quarters
though were still new and in good shape, so we could live there while we
fixed up the house. The farm sheds were all in reasonable condition, only
one of three tractors still worked, some of the implements had seen better
days, the cattle yards were falling down, the list seemed endless. About the
only good thing was that the property had three hundred acres planted to
Pangola, which was almost ready to harvest and turn into hay, so at least
there would be an initial income. The fifty or so head of cattle looked
underfed and a little wild, only about half had been branded, so there were
a lot of cleanskins (unbranded cattle) on the place.

I took the boy's aside and we all had a discussion, finally we agreed to
give country life a go! I told Shane we would take the place, he shook all
our hands and congratulated us. I knew though that what had really made him
happy was all the commission he was getting from selling three properties! I
could read him like a book!

We all returned to Shane's office and after doing the paper work and paying
for the farm, we still had over $300,000 left in the bank! Enough to get us
started in our new venture.

Wearily we made our way back up the mountain, and for the last time in my
house, I took both boys into the bedroom, there was one last thing to do!

I slowly undressed both boys, then let them undress me, we lay on the bed,
our hands roaming over each other, our passion rising. We shared a three-way
kiss as I held the boys close to me. Then I handed Chris the lube, he knew
straight away what to do. I parted my legs to give him room, and while he
went to work on my waiting arse, Tristian, dear sweet Tristian, used his hot
mouth to caress my upper body. I felt Chris enter me, his cock sliding
deliciously inside my being, Tristian sat on my face and as one boy made
love to my arse, the other made love to my face. I felt Chris tremble as he
came deep inside me, then tasted the sweetness of Tristian's cum as he shot
his load into my mouth. Chris lay awhile, his cock still embedded in me
until he withdrew, Tristian soon took his place, and I felt him slid into
me, he took his time as Chris came down from his high. Finally after ten
minutes or so I sensed Tristian getting close, then his load joined Chris's
inside me. He lay panting, both boys holding me close in a display of pure
love. I felt Tristian remove him self from within me, I placed some lube in
my hand and greased up Chris, then I gasped in pleasure as I felt the
familiar feeling of his hot young arse as I slid into him. I gently made
love to him, enjoying the moment, letting my love for my first "son" move
from myself and into him, I rode him until I could stand it no longer, my
love for my boy was proven as I came heavily inside him. He groaned in pure
pleasure as my juices filled his hole. I lay a moment recovering, then with
my dick still hard and still lubed with a mixture of lube, cum and Chris's
own juices, I pulled Tristian to me, my cock finding his hot teen hole. He
relaxed as I pushed ever so gently, he gasped as I slid deep inside him, he
moaned in pleasure as I made sweet love to him. Chris took Tristian's cock
into his mouth, and I soon felt Tristian tremble under me as he came in
Chris's mouth, the tensing of his sphincter sending me over the edge as I
came for the second time in fifteen minutes.

Chris moved in behind me and told me to stay inside Tristian, a suggestion
Tristian was only too happy with! I felt Chris slide his young cock back
inside me, that action alone enough to set my half-hard cock back to its
full erected state. The three of us made love in that position, and in many
other's, finally falling asleep in the wee small hours. I had one boy on
either side of me as I drifted off into a deep sleep, dimly aware of the two
little dogs as they settled onto the bed, their heads resting against their
new family. Life it seemed had come full circle, the boys were safe with
their new "dad" and with their lover's, I was safe with my new "family" and
the little dogs were safe with their new masters. How good was this?

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That's it for this one, sorry it took a while. If you have comments or
suggestions, or just want to "shoot the breeze" Email to
venturis682@hotmail.com