Date: Sun, 12 Oct 2014 19:32:35 -0700 From: Harrison Westbourne <harrisonwestbourne@yahoo.com> Subject: THE RUNAWAY & THE DRAG QUEEN: CHAPTER 15 Thanks to all of those who have been reading my stories. I appreciate your continued support. This will be the fifteenth 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 Check out my Facebook page for the latest updates: https://www.facebook.com/pages/Harrison-Westbourne/735515003187559 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: 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 INCEST / DARYL'S ENLIGHTENMENT http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/daryls-enlightenment/ SCIENCE FICTION / FANTASY / FINDING LOVE ON THE RED PLANET http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/finding-love-on-the-red-planet YOUNG FRIENDS http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/sight-unseen Recap of Chapter 14 of THE RUNAWAY AND THE DRAG QUEEN ROGER 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. THE RUNAWAY & THE DRAG QUEEN: CHAPTER FIFTEEN (15) JEFF I sat with Leo and Roger while we talked about how the transfer was going to take place and how soon we could get it done. It was important to me that nobody I knew ever die alone in a hospital. We chatted for several minutes until the nurse came to let us know it was time for his sleeping meds so we waited until he drifted off before we left. Roger made sure the nurses had all of our contact information and we carefully drove home. He sat quietly, looking out the passenger side as I made the long trip back. The rain had temporarily stopped so it made driving easier on the return trip. With one quick stop to get some Chinese food, we came home to discover the boys had cleaned everything inside and were cleaning up the debris in the yard. The gazebo had been rebuilt but the rose garden was a wreck and would take longer to fix. Just after we exited the car, the skies opened with another huge deluge of rain so we all scrambled for the house. Dark clouds rolled by and it seemed that it was going to last a long time. We decided to just stay home after checking on the generator. It ran on propane and we ensured that it would kick in if the power died. Pulling out the food, we ate our meal while discussing the events concerning Leo. Both boys agreed to help out wherever they could and made plans to clean out the selected room before the social worker came to get it set up for him. Just as we finished, a huge clap of thunder sounded and out went the lights. We waited five minutes and heard the generator start up and we had out power again. The boys cleared the table as I heard a knock on the door. I ran to see who was fool enough to be out in the storm and was greeted by Mrs. Leavitt. "I'm so sorry dears," she began. "My power went out and I'm afraid to be alone." I told her to come in and take off her coat and relax. Roger came in with a towel and ushered her into the dining room where he served some hot cocoa. The boys were shocked she risked falling to get here but promised to help her clean her yard when the weather broke. She started crying, saying that a tree had taken out the small one-car garage, which was luckily empty. I gave her the phone and she called her insurance company, who agreed to send someone out once the weather cleared. The weather channel reporter was talking about the severity of the front and that it was expected to last until late the next afternoon. Roger told her she could stay in one of our guest rooms and left to get her fresh towels and extra blankets. He also put some sweat clothes in her room, which were ones we bought that ended up not fitting any of us. She cried when he told her but Glenn said that without her help Xavier might have been killed. We all considered her part of our family and our home was hers. The rest of the evening was spent watching some old movies, including "Singing In The Rain," with Gene Kelly, Debbie Reynolds, and Donald O'Connor. It seemed an appropriate film for a stormy day inside. At the end of the evening, we decided to head to bed and Xavier helped Mrs. Leavitt to her room. We checked on the generator and the weather channel to get the latest updates before we locked up the house. The forecast was for continued rain and more flooding but we double-checked the basement to make sure it was still dry. Satisfied that everything was safe and secure, Roger and I grabbed some flashlights and lanterns before walking to our room for the night. Being worn out, I went to brush my teeth as Roger got the bed ready. Coming out of the bathroom, I found him sitting on the edge crying hysterically. Putting my arm around his shoulder, I pulled him to my chest and held him while he wept. When he calmed himself, he apologized for reacting so badly but I assured him it was normal to be upset. "But this was supposed to be the day of our engagement," Roger stammered. "You did that beautifully," I began. "The world had other ideas, so relax." Roger cleaned up and returned to bed. We set our phone alarms and crawled under the covers. Roger pulled me behind him so I wrapped my arms around his waist and we fell asleep. XAVIER The storm was horrendous as we headed to bed that night. It was so sweet how Mrs. Leavitt was embarrassed to come over. She saved my life and I felt like she was family. It was safer for her to be here with us during this storm. We showed her to the guest room and then headed to ours. Glenn took me in his arms and kissed me deeply, cupping my ass in his hands. I melted into his body, loving the warmth and passion radiating off it. The radio was on to listen for emergency weather updates but he walked over and switched it to a adult contemporary station. A nice, slow song came on and he took me in his arms and started dancing me around the room. We kissed and moved as one until we got to the edge of the bed. Laying me down, Glenn began to undress me slowly while kissing my neck and ears. When I was left in my boxer briefs, he stood up and performed a sexy strip number for me revealing the body I loved to see and touch. He left on his own underwear and crawled back on the bed to resume fondling me. Between kisses and gropes, I was moaning and pulling him closer. As he ran his tongue down my neck to my collar bone, I shivered and trembled in anticipation. His finger felt like feathers as he moved them over my quivering skin. Reaching my waist band, he slid my shorts down my legs leaving me naked and vulnerable. As he teased my nipples, Glenn wrapped a warm hand around my erection and slowly stroked it, increasing the flow of lubricant. With his other hand, he reached the tube of lube on the nightstand and began slicking up my cock. I growled as his hand moved up and down sending waves of pleasure throughout my body. Moving his lips back to my mouth, he used his slick fingers to prep his ass. Suddenly, he straddled my hips and slowly lowered himself onto me. The fire of his ass as I sank inside was almost unbearable. I shook as he reached the bottom and twisted his body to drive me even more out of my mind. Sitting straight, Glenn began moving up and down while tweaking my nipples and stroking my abs. Within minutes, I was thrusting my hips up to meet him and stroked his chest. Our breath came faster and more ragged the longer our love making lasted. Sweat covered our bodies and the grunts and groans filled the room and echoed off the walls. Glenn leaned down and kissed me as he erupted between us. His ass clenched and I could feel my own climax fill him full. After what seemed like an eternity, he collapsed on my chest and we lay there allowing our hearts to slow to normal. As my cock softened, it slid from his backside and we sped to clean up before crawling in bed. Glenn spooned me as we drifted off in a wonderfully relaxing slumber. TIMOTHY BOATSWAIN I was so angry about this storm coming when it did. Because my home was on a flatter piece of land, we were getting water up to the front stoop and my dad and I rushed to remove anything valuable from the basement entertainment room. By 8 pm that evening we had almost 12 inches of water downstairs and were hoping it wouldn't rise any further. The worst part of this whole day was the fact that I couldn't continue my spying on Glenn and his little slut. I needed more information to facilitate my plan for removing Xavier from his life so he could be with me, as it is supposed to be. When the power went out, Dad swore because he had pout off buying a generator so we were in the dark until it was fixed. Grabbing our flashlights and lanterns, we headed to bed hoping the storm would end soon and not cause any more damage. I lay awake for a long time fuming over the lost time but vowing to settle my issue with this home wrecker soon. ROGER The storm broke sometime after midnight and I woke to find myself wrapped in Jeff's loving arms. My first thoughts reminded me of how I broke down over Leo and how sweet my fiancé reacted. Part of me was ashamed but the other part of me understood that I would always care for my former love. The knowledge of his illness and impending death ripped me apart at a time when my engagement should have been the most important moment of my life. Jeff was so gracious about us taking Leo in for his final months that it only made me love him more. The boys offering to do whatever they could was a cherry on the sundae since it reinforced my feeling of being a family. My alarm sounded a few minutes later and Jeff whispered "Morning honey" as he rose to kiss me. We pulled on sweats before heading down to check on the damage. Our basement was still dry and there was a repair crew fixing the fallen electric lines. The storm left branches and leaves throughout the yard but luckily no other major damage. We walked over to give Mrs. Leavitt's house a check and found that, except for the tree on the garage, the house seemed intact. Returning home, Mrs. Leavitt was making crepes while the boys prepped fruit fillings and set the table. She had coffee brewing and shooed us both out while she finished. Breakfast was delicious and she explained that it was the least she could do for our hospitality. It felt like having my grandmother with us on a special Sunday meal. The boys walked her back to he place to start the yard cleaning while she checked out her house. We stayed behind to remove the debris littering our own property. After a couple of hours, we had our place looking like it normally did. Heading down, we joined the boys since they had more to clean. The insurance people came out to examine the garage and file the claim when Mrs. Leavitt announced she had made us lunch. We ate and talked before returning home to relax since school was back in session the next day. During my planning period, I received a call from Stephanie about scheduling the inspection of the room for Leo and, after checking with Jeff, set it up for that Monday. Since it was Friday, we had two full days to empty and clean the space before they arrived. There wasn't any furniture other than an armoire and a day bed. We moved those into a room that had been used for storage lately. A quick cleaning and fresh paint made Leo's space seem brighter and hopefully more relaxing when he was here. Glenn and Xavier finished their homework and we spent Sunday evening playing Scrabble. Bedtime came and we all headed up after a quick call to check on Mrs. Leavitt. Assured that she was fine, we slept peacefully until the morning. I called in to excuse the boys from class since we wanted the social worker to meet them as well. She arrived with a medical specialist about 1030 am and gave the room a thorough check. Satisfied with the size and electrical connections, she then interviewed Glenn and Xavier about their personal concerns. They explained their feelings and offered to help out in whatever capacity they were needed. The specialist set up delivery of the bed and other equipment we would have to have for Leo's treatment. A training session was scheduled with a hospice nurse so all of us knew how to handle his care. Later that day, the supplies arrived and soon the space was ready. Our educational meeting was that evening and Leo would arrive on Wednesday. Until then, we went on as usual waiting for our new resident to arrive. TIMOTHY BOATSWAIN Finally the storm broke and I could go back to my stalking. Dad and I spent a day cleaning up the mess left behind and dealing with insurance adjusters over the damage. Once finished, I sped over to find a medical supply company delivering a bed and various machines. What was going on now? This situation was going to require some more observation. I only hope Glenn isn't sick or injured. If that happened, Xavier pay even more than I originally planned. School was starting back after the flooding so my plan would have to wait for a little while longer. GLENN As Stephanie talked to Xavier and I, we could see the concern in her eyes that we were being coerced into helping out. Xavier spoke candidly of regretting not being there for his grandparents when they died that he felt this was his way of paying them back. I agreed that it was important that we try to help out people who needed extra support. She relaxed and set up the training session so we all would learn how to treat Leo. The specialist ordered the necessary equipment, which came that afternoon. Leo would be brought in on Wednesday and then it was up to us. I vowed to do whatever I could. As we completed our training session, Mom called to see how we survived the storm. We talked about the power outage and how her neighborhood was before agreeing to meet later in the week. All we could do know is concentrate on school and wait for our new family member. TO BE CONTINUED... "Singing In The Rain;" Directed by Gene Kelly & Stanley Donen; Starring Gene Kelly, Donald O'Connor, & Debbie Reynolds; Released March 27, 1952; ã 1952 Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer Please consider a donation by using this code: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Check out my Facebook page for the latest updates: https://www.facebook.com/pages/Harrison-Westbourne/735515003187559 If you enjoy this story please visit my other stories at these locations: ADULT YOUTH / THE RUNAWAY AND THE DRAG QUEEN http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/the-runaway-and-the-drag-queen COLLEGE / HUMAN BIOLOGY IN THE GREENHOUSE http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/college/human-biology-in-the-greenhouse INCEST / DARYL'S ENLIGHTENMENT http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/daryls-enlightenment/ SCIENCE FICTION / FANTASY / FINDING LOVE ON THE RED PLANET http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/finding-love-on-the-red-planet YOUNG FRIENDS http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/sight-unseen