Date: Fri, 5 Sep 2014 19:54:37 -0700 From: Harrison Westbourne <harrisonwestbourne@yahoo.com> Subject: THE RUNAWAY & THE DRAG QUEEN: CHAPTER 14 Thanks to all of those who have been reading my stories. I appreciate your continued support. This will be the fourteenth chapter of this story. May everyone enjoy this story as much as the others. AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is a fantasy involving consensual gay sex between young men and older men, as well as love among men. The people in the story do not use protection because diseases do not exist here. In real life, PLEASE ALWAYS USE PROTECTION WHEN ENGAGING IN SEXUAL ACTIVITY. Also, if this sort of material offends you, is illegal where you live, or you are under 18 years of age, PLEASE LEAVE THIS SITE NOW! This story is copyrighted by Harrison Westbourne. It can ONLY be downloaded for personal enjoyment, NOT for republication or sale and distribution. If you wish to provide feedback, comments, or suggestions, please feel free to contact me, using the story title as the subject line, using the email address: harrisonwestbourne@yahoo.com In order to keep this site free, please consider a donation by using this code: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html If you enjoy this story, please visit my other stories at these locations: INCEST / DARYL'S ENLIGHTENMENT http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/daryls-enlightenment/ ADULT YOUTH / WESTBRIDGE SPIRIT http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/westbridge-spirit/ COLLEGE / HUMAN BIOLOGY IN THE GREENHOUSE http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/college/human-biology-in-the-greenhouse SCIENCE FICTION / FANTASY / FINDING LOVE ON THE RED PLANET http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/finding-love-on-the-red-planet Recap of Chapter 13 of THE RUNAWAY AND THE DRAG QUEEN XAVIER After the funeral, Glenn and I crawled into bed not anticipating sex. About 1 am, I woke to find my boyfriend spooned behind me with his arms around my waist. As I moved, I felt his erection pressing against my backside and decided to have a little fun. Pushing back harder, I began wiggling all around and letting small sleep-like moans out. Within minutes I felt his hips start to move and his embrace tighten. This teasing went on for several more moments until I heard a little laugh. Turning to face Glenn, I slapped him for pretending to be asleep. He smiled and swatted my ass for teasing an "unconscious" man. I blushed deeply and began kissing the handsome face in front of me. His lips are so soft and make me want to never stop touching or kissing them, As he rolled on top of me, I could sense he was taking charge and it was making me even hotter. Pining my arms above my head, he attacked my armpits causing me to struggle and beg him to stop. That spot was one of my weaknesses and he knew how it drove me crazy. Licking from pit to nipple, I was bouncing between agony and ecstasy as he dealt out his form of "punishment" for teasing him. It was my own fault but I also loved to have him show me how much he loved me. Freeing one of his hands, he started to lightly spank me as his moved up to my neck and ears. I wrapped my legs around his waist and just enjoyed the sensations he was causing, forgetting the horrible events of the past few days. THE RUNAWAY & THE DRAG QUEEN: CHAPTER FOURTEEN (14) XAVIER The next thing I knew Glenn produced a small length of cloth from the nightstand and tied my hands to the headboard. It was erotic being restrained as he stripped me and tied me legs to the bedposts. Being naked and vulnerable, he lightly ran his hands over my body finding every sensitive spot I had. I twitched and begged him to stop as he intensified the torture with his tongue. He managed to make me even hotter than ever as he moved to reach my dripping erection. Attacking my balls, he stroked me slowly preventing me from even getting close to orgasm as he sucked on my testicles. The pleasure was wonderful and I was soon begging him to let me cum. Chuckling, Glenn moved up to ever so slowly take my dick in his fiery mouth. Moving up and down at a snail's pace, I attempted to force him to move faster and he pushed me down to prevent it. Several times he brought me close to climax before stopping as an added part of his torture. Producing a small tube of lube, he used his long fingers to prep my ass for his invasion. I moaned as he added one digit at a time and stretched me to be ready for his cock. His mouth was keeping me from screaming by kissing me with such ravenous passion that it almost took my breath away. When he was convinced that I was ready, he loosened my ankles and tied them over his shoulders. Placing his dick at my entrance, Glenn smiled naughtily and forced about half of him into me. I groaned loudly as he stroked my prostate. Giving me a couple of seconds to adjust, I pushed back and he began fucking me very forcefully while telling me how hot my ass was. All I could do was beg for more and struggle gently against the wrist restraints. He stroked in and out for what seemed like hours until I felt my orgasm building. As he sped up his pace, I screamed and shot a huge, creamy load all over my chest. It was so intense that my ass clamped down on Glenn's dick causing him to shoot his load deep inside my rectum. When Glenn finally recovered, he kissed me and untied me before leading me to the shower. We tenderly washed each other and kissed before drying off and slipping back into bed. I loved being wrapped in his arms and feel his warmth and heartbeat. Just before I drifted off to sleep, I heard soft raindrops start to rap on the windows. The sound of gentle rainstorm can be especially comforting when I was trying to sleep. This evening it provided the perfect ending to a lovely night of intimacy. TIMOTHY I watched as the lights finally went out in Xavier's bedroom. It was obvious from the sounds my special listening device was recording that they were having intercourse. My head throbbed and my temper started to simmer but I dared not do anything since a police car was still stationed in front of the house. Finally, the noise became those of two people sleeping peacefully. I packed up my equipment and walked back to the old heap that I was using for surveillance. Driving home, I vowed that Glenn was going to be mine before the end of the school year. How that was going to happen, I still didn't know but it WOULD happen. JEFF I was working on my computer when an anti-virus program indicated that there was evidence of a electronic break-in. Running an intensive scan, it showed some type of listening device was attempting to infiltrate my system. Calling Roger, I showed him the statement and he printed out a copy of the page. He picked up his phone and contacted a good friend that worked for a private security company. Dashiel Monroe had started out as a computer nerd who got caught breaking into the supposedly safe system of a major private security firm., They hired him rather than prosecute because he showed them where their program failed to protect their clients. As Roger explained what my system was indicating he faxed the copy to him along with a list of answers to a series of questions he asked. Roger made certain to explain the problem we were having with our unknown stalker so he could pursue that line of investigation. A few more words and they ended the call. We were advised to set up a rotating list of passwords on all computers until he finished his investigation. I set that up before closing the system down and checking all the doors and windows. Heading upstairs, Roger greeted me at our door wrapped in a fluffy white bathrobe asking if I wanted a shower. Smiling widely, I let him lead me to the bedroom where he stripped me and pulled on my robe before carrying me into the bathroom. We both laughed as we could hear the muffled sounds of sex from Xavier and Glenn's room. From what we could make out, it must have been an intense session. Roger had the steam shower set to just the right temperature as he hung up our robes and escorted me inside. Taking me in his arms, we moved under the waterfall nozzle and enjoyed the warm cascade flowing over us. Using shampoo, we washed each other's hair relishing the scalp massages as we rinsed and conditioned the strands. Grabbing the body wash, Roger used a soft sponge to lather my body paying great attention to my privates and my ass. Rinsing the lather away, he got down on his knees and took my semi-hard cock in his mouth. Instantly, I was hard as a loud moan escaped my lips. He worked his lips up and down my shaft causing my knees to weaken. Carefully, he moved me to the built-in seat against the wall. Pushing me down, he attacked me with even more passion going so far as to roll me on my back. With his agile tongue, he feasted on my rosebud and sent waves of ecstasy flowing throughout my body. Pulling my legs up to grant him better access, he used his long fingers to start opening me even wider. I screamed for him to fuck me and he moved into the position with my ankles on my shoulders. With a face full of love, Roger slowly entered me pushing until he was completely buried inside. I loved this feeling because I knew he felt the same about me as I did about him. Giving me a deep kiss, he established a steady rhythm that hit my sweet spot on almost every stroke. Between the passion and the steam from the shower, we were both sweating heavily as the speed and urgency increased. Kissing and groping each other's hard, wet bodies spurred me to a mind-shattering orgasm covering us both with my load. Roger smiled as he thrust deep one last time and filled me with his cum. As we slowed our ragged breathing down, he helped me up and we finished our shower. Drying each other and slipping on some light shorts, we walked arm-in-arm to our bed and snuggled close as a soft rain began outside. ROGER The next morning, I woke to find a huge thunderstorm had settled over the city and was causing flooding in some neighborhoods. On TV, our school was one of several who were closed due to loss of power from downed trees and power lines. Quite a few of Jeff's clients called to cancel their appointments due to being stranded because of standing water or lack of electricity issues. These developments ensured we would have a free day at home. I phoned Suzanne and discovered that she was trapped at her fiancé's house in Evanston but promised I would have Glenn call her later. Heading into the kitchen, I started some hot water for tea and discovered we had an almost full pantry of food so I started making French toast. No sooner had I begun, than Glenn came in and offered to help me. I told him about the school closure and his mother asking to have him call later. As we worked, our conversation moved to the future of my relationship with Jeff. Glenn pointed out that since Illinois had recently legalized same-sex marriage we might consider making it official. Knowing that my love was still asleep, I pulled out a small blue box and revealed a platinum ring with a channel of small diamonds. A heard a squeal behind us and turned to see Xavier there with a huge smile on his face. He ran over and hugged me as I tried to stop him from making noise. Once he calmed down, I quickly explained that this breakfast was going to be when I proposed and I asked him for his permission. Xavier agreed and helped us finish the meal just as Jeff wandered in looking like a hurricane hit him. I smiled and handed him a steaming mug of tea with honey while hiding the ring in my pocket. The boys escorted him to the table which was set with syrup, powdered sugar, orange juice, and all the trimmings as I carried in the platter of toast. We ate and talked about the news of the floods as the storm raged on around us. I had checked our basement this morning and found it dry since we are on a slightly elevated ridge. At one point, I decided that Jeff was finally fully awake and relaxed so I made my move. Stepping around to stand in front of his chair, I knelt down and took out the small box. "Love, I know we've only known each other for a few months," I began. "but I am sure that you're the only one I ever want to have in my life. Will you marry me?" He looked at me then the ring then at the boys. The look of shock on his face was priceless as he struggled to figure out exactly what was happening. Xavier smiled and shook his head furiously as Glenn nodded also. Finally, he realized that I was proposing and he started crying as he uttered a loud YES. Both boys screamed as I slipped the ring on his finger and picked Jeff up to kiss him for the first time as my fiancé. Just then the phone rang and we all jumped from the shock of the sound. Xavier ran to answer it and yelled for me to take the call. He said the man didn't give a name just asked for Roger. Cautiously, I answered to find a nurse asking for verification of who I was and if I knew a Leo Iolys. That was a name I hoped I would never hear again. He had been my last serious relationship but he cheated on me. Replying yes, he asked me to come to Northwestern Hospital to speak to his physician as I was listed as the emergency contact. Taking down the information, I finished the call and hung up the phone feeling numb. Walking back to the dining room, I sat down at the table with a look of shock of my face. Jeff was concerned and asked if he could help. Explaining the nature of the call, I stated that since we had broken up I hadn't heard from Leo. We both wondered what reason they would have to reach out to me. Looking outside, the storm had eased a bit and since we were only a few blocks away we decided to go. The boys offered to stay and do the dishes before finding some other form of entertainment. Getting into the car, we slowly made our way to the parking garage finding little traffic or damage in our area. I entered the main entrance and told them who I was supposed to see and was directed to the Intensive Care ward. As we sat in the waiting area, a tall doctor came out and ushered us into a smaller conference room. He introduced himself as Cooper Hyland, a neurologist specializing in brain tumors. The paramedics brought Leo in after he collapsed at a coffee shop with another friend of ours. I was informed that an MRI revealed a large brain tumor that was causing pressure on the brain stem and potentially affecting Leo's personality. Dr. Hyland had consulted other members of the neurology staff and come to the conclusion that it was too large to remove without causing serious damage. They took a small biopsy and the results had revealed a very aggressive, malignant form of cancer. It was estimated that Leo probably had only 3 to 6 months left before it eventually killed him. I had been given as an emergency contact because most of Leo's family was either dead or had disowned him when he announced he was gay. Not knowing what to think, I asked for a moment to speak with Jeff before I went to see my former lover. Looking confused, I asked Jeff, "What should I do? This man cheated on me." Smiling, he answered softly, "You need to help him because I know you still have deep feelings for him. We can do this together." With a huge embrace and kiss, I walked to the nurse's station and was escorted to Leo's room. He seemed so much smaller than I remembered as he lay there with tubes and wires everywhere. Seeing me, he blushed and started crying as I took a seat by his bed. Taking his frail hand in mine, I said nothing until his sobs slowed and he caught his breath. "Why are you here?" Leo asked weakly. "I treated you so badly." I took a deep breath and explained that, although I was very hurt, I still cared about him. Telling him that my name had been given as a contact person, I explained that the doctor filled me in on his condition. Asking what he thought about his medical issue, he said he had planned on moving to a hospice facility under the care of the state. A lawyer friend of ours had helped him with all the required paperwork some time ago so he felt confident his wishes would be fulfilled. I told him that we were not going to let him die alone in a strange facility. Looking puzzled, he asked who "we" was. Mentioning that I had become engaged and my fiancé was with me, he asked to meet him. Stepping outside, I called Jeff in and introduced him to Leo. They sized each other up for a few moments before Jeff spoke first. "I know this seems odd, but I won't allow you to die among strangers." he stated. He went on to explain that he watched his foster grandfathers suffer in nursing facilities because there were few legal options available at that time. It had ripped his heart out to see them endure being out of the home they loved and away from their family. Leo began crying again as Jeff told him of the promise he made before his last grandfather passed that nobody he knew would ever die alone. I was so proud of my fiancé as he spoke frankly and kindly to my ex-lover. When he finished he sat down on the other side of the bed and took Leo's other hand in his own. Staring at the two men I loved filled me with such pride and hope that I almost broke down. Leo asked what we were planning and I explained that we had several large rooms on the first floor that were not being used. We planned to settle him on one of those with whatever medical devices would be needed. Nursing help would be contracted to ensure that his remaining days were comfortable and he didn't suffer unnecessarily. Jeff added that his nephews Xavier and Glenn would be there as well if only for additional companionship. Leo looked confused so I explained who these young men were and how they were related to him. He started crying so we calmed him down as a nurse came to check his vitals. I asked to speak to someone about arranging home hospice care and she said the social worker was on her way to meet with us. A few minutes later, a tall blond woman entered the room with a laptop and a folder of forms. Introducing herself as Stephanie Litchner, she looked over his file online and indicated that I had been designated as the next of kin and power of attorney. Agreeing to both of those facts, she explained the requirements that would need to be met before we could bring Leo to our home for hospice. Filling out and signing what seemed like a thousand forms, both Jeff and I made certain she understood that we were a couple and this was a joint decision. She smiled with a sense on understanding as we finished the last of the paperwork. Setting up an appointment to have the selected room examined, she chatted with Leo making sure he was satisfied and then left us to continue our visit. TO BE CONTINUED... Please consider a donation by using this code: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html If you enjoy this story please visit my other stories at these locations: INCEST / DARYL'S ENLIGHTENMENT http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/daryls-enlightenment/ ADULT YOUTH / WESTBRIDGE SPIRIT http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/westbridge-spirit/ COLLEGE / HUMAN BIOLOGY IN THE GREENHOUSE http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/college/human-biology-in-the-greenhouse SCIENCE FICTION / FANTASY / FINDING LOVE ON THE RED PLANET http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/finding-love-on-the-red-planet