Date: Tue, 23 Apr 2002 08:32:11 -0400
From: Lee Mariner <mariner23502@hotmail.com>
Subject: An Orphan - Chapter #15

AN ORPHAN
By
Lee Mariner
April 2002

DISCLAIMER: This is a gay fantasy involving
homosexual acts between gay men and boys. IF
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All characters depicted are fictional and in no
way related to any persons living or deceased.

ENGAGING IN UNPROTECTED SEX CAN LEAD TO LIFE
THREATENING CONSEQUENCES AND SHOULD BE AVOIDED.

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* * * * * *


Chapter #15

The soft glow from the outside lights coming through
the windows guided me as I knelt between Stewarts up
lifted legs. Moving closer I stopped as the head of my
condom covered throbbing cock pressed gently against
his quivering anus waiting for the invasion he wanted.
Leaning forward, placing my hands on either side of
his broad muscled chest I lowered my lips meeting his
and kissed him softly my tongue darting out and
caressing his succulent soft lips. Stewart moaned as
he ran his hands over my back and up my ribs and I
shuddered at the feeling of total ecstasy that flowed
over us.

Holding my body up on my arms I looked into his soft
shining blue eyes, into the depths of his soul seeing
the love he had within him and every nerve in my body
was tingling as the fire in me spread consuming me.
The earlier time with Adam had only filled me with the
desire that I felt for Stewart. My mind was filled
with how much I loved him as I pressed my cock against
him gently feeling just the tip enter spreading him
ready to penetrate deeper. Stewart lifted his legs and
locked his ankles behind my waist holding me tight.

With three soft words, Stewart told me what he wanted,
"Take me Clyde."

Lifting up on my toes and leaning forward into Stu, I
kissed him pushing my cock deeper feeling his
sphincter ring snap just behind the blood engorged
head and I held for just a moment as I looked again
into his eyes. He moaned softly as I pushed deeper and
deeper. Brushing his prostate gently his body
stiffened and he gripped me tight with his legs and
locked his fingers behind my head. Smiling up at me,
his eyes told me he was not in pain and I pushed
deeper as his legs pulled my into him. I didn't
realize that I had been holding my breath until our
bodies connected and I felt his balls pressing into my
soft pubic hair. I exhaled in a long shuddering sigh
relaxing slightly as he held me tight in the depths of
his bowels. I could feel every beat of his heart and
mine from deep in the connection we had made my cock
throbbing and swelling deep in the soft cocoon it had
invaded.

Stewart ran his fingers through my hand and massaged
my chest his fingers outlining the muscles. Thrilling
chills ran through me as the fire in my groin spread
down deep into his bowels.

"Fuck me Clyde." He whispered pulling me tighter
inside of him.

Lust and love combined washed over me and I wanted to
take Stewart and ravish him but I wanted him to know
how much I loved him as I withdrew and filled him
again and again the thickness of my cock hardening
with each piston movement. Sweat covered us as we
established an increasing tempo of me withdrawing and
he pulling me deep into the depths of his rectum as he
lifted his hips meeting every thrust. Twisting I could
feel my cock pressing against his prostate and he
moaned holding me tighter. We no longer controlled our
bodies as we rushed past the point where the desire
and demand for total consummation had taken control.
An intense surging fire was rushing through the length
of my rigid cock as I looked down and saw Stewart
stiffen while great gushing streams of his life giving
fluids erupted covering his hard muscled chest and
abdomen as he gripped my biceps his cock jerking with
each spasm. In one final almost mind numbing thrust I
stiffened arching my back driving my cock into Stewart
slamming my groin against him feeling the sperm in my
nuts filling the latex my cock was covered with. We
both were like statues as the muscles or our bodies
slowly relaxed. Stewarts legs dropped from my around
me and I collapsed on his sperm and sweat covered
chest, we both gasped trying to recover our breath as
we sucked in great draughts of air. I could feel my
cock slipping from Stewart and he gripped me tight
draining the last of my seed as I slipped out. Stewart
ran his fingers through my hair kissing me softly on
the cheek as I lay on his chest.

"Why do we need anyone else Clyde. I love you and I
know you love me so why keep trying to do what we both
don't really want to do. We are both trying to please
each other thinking we need someone else. I don't need
anyone but you. Lets stop this when all we need is
what we already have."

"We both should have learned that the first time we
tried this extra love stuff Stu. I didn't really enjoy
being with Adam earlier but I tried. I could tell he
wasn't enjoying it either. Lets talk with them in the
morning."

Pulling the sheet over us, the lethargic numbness of
sleep spread over us.

As Stewart and Clyde lay quietly together, Adam and
Cody had reached the heights of Olympus, the love of
the gods and their love for each other flowing over
them. Adam took Cody and filled him with his seed as
they writhed in the euphoric fog of their need, one
for the other. Sperm and sweat mixed as they slowly
descended into the reality of their love. Breathing
slowly in matched rhythm their blue eyes locked and
the both knew the truth.

"Adam, I love you for you. Clyde and Stewart are
great, really beautiful people but no one will ever
have a place in my heart except you."

"We don't need anyone else Cody. I think we realized
that tonight. I hope we can remain friends with them,
I really like them."

The need for sleep overcome them before Cody could
answer but he knew Adam was his and Clyde and Stewart
would be fast friends in the future.

* * * * * *
Robert had caught the same flight that Stewart and
Clyde had been on board. He relaxed enjoying the
breakfast he had been served by the good-looking
steward in first class. His nameplate was imprinted
Brian and Robert found him very attractive. It had
been a long time since he had enjoyed being with
another man and maybe he would be able to enjoy his
other needs as he watched Brian serving coffee, juice
and food to the other passengers. He moved gracefully
from one to the other his well-muscled body obvious in
the tight airline uniform he wore. His black hair was
trimmed neatly and he had emerald green eyes that
seemed to look through you. Robert could feel his
heart beat increase slightly as his breathing became a
little heavier. He had no idea if he was gay or would
be willing if he should make an overture to him.
Lifting his empty coffee cup, Brian came down the
aisle with coffee for a refill.

"You take you coffee black don't you Mr. Ricksford?
There was another passenger named Ricksford that flew
with us a few days ago. It's an unusual name. His
given name was Stewart and he was traveling with a Mr.
Clyde Hampton. Their destination was Lincoln, the same
as yours."

Robert looked up at the mention of Stewart and Clyde
seeing the steward smiling and looking at him.
"Stewart is my brother, Mr. Hampton is a client of
mine. I'm on my way to meet them and handle some legal
affairs for Mr. Hampton."

"That is a coincidence isn't it? I really enjoyed
meeting them. If you are going to be in Lincoln long
perhaps we all could get together for dinner. This is
my off time after this trip. I don't return to
Baltimore until Wednesday morning.  I believe they are
staying at the Branston, will you be with them?"

"I suppose so Brian, if I may call you Brian. My name
is Robert."

"I'll call you tomorrow then after your settled.
That's if you would like for me to."

"Of course, I'll be either with Stewart and Clyde or
in my own room. Very likely in my own though, I doubt
there is an additional bed in their room."

Robert noticed Brian smiling at the mention of a
single bed and then averts his gaze.

"If we had less passengers we could talk more but it's
usually busy on this flight, people returning from
weekend trips. Better get back to work."

Robert smiled to himself as Brian moved away. This
trip might be more then business if he had understood
what Brian had said about knowing Stewart and Clyde
with its underlying innuendos.

* * * * * *

The sun rose flooding their bedroom with bright light
through the open window. Stewart was laying on his
stomach with is arm over my chest. We hadn't showered
after making love and I could feel the crustiness of
the dried sperm. Lifting myself up I blew in Stewarts
ear and he murmured something turning his head away
from me and I blew in the other ear.

"Clyde, go back to sleep. It's too early to be getting
up."

"If we are going to meet Robert, we better get moving
sleepy head."

Stewart opened one eye and saw Clyde hanging over him
grinning just as there was a knock at the door.

"You guys awake, it's 8:30 and a bright new day. Cody
is making coffee, we'll be in the kitchen."

Clyde got out of bed and opening the door still naked,
he was met by Adam coming out of the other bedroom
with towels.

"Lord but you're ugly in the morning Clyde. Well not
all of you is that ugly. Looks like you didn't get a
lot of sleep last night either." Adam said grinning as
he looked over Clyde's naked body and glanced at
Stewart still in bed naked. Do you and Stu want too
shower before we go to the Branston?"

"I'd like to have seen you earlier, bet you didn't
look much better." Clyde said grinning at Adam. "I
think we'll shower at the Branston. I was going to get
a wet washcloth for now but I'll take one of the
towels."

"Sure, here. Let me get the washcloth and then come on
in the kitchen when you're ready."

Taking the towel and washcloth, I closed the door
turning to Stewart who was sitting on the side of the
bed.

"Maybe we should have showered here Clyde."

"Maybe but I like showering with you and that shower
in their bathroom is small. Besides that, I don't like
putting dirty clothes on after showering. We can wipe
each other off for now."

Wiping each other off with the wet washcloth, we
dressed and then washed our faces and hands in the
small bathroom before going into the kitchen. We ran a
comb through damp hair, finishing a quick morning
toilet.

Adam and Cody were sitting at the kitchen table when
we walked in. All four of us seemed a little
embarrassed until Cody spoke up.

"Do you take your coffee straight or with cream and
sugar? Juice on the table if you want it."

Stewart and I stood looking at them and I couldn't
help but start laughing at the four of us looking like
schoolboys. Stewart, Cody and Adam looked at Clyde
like he had gone crazy and broke out into laughter
with him.

"Damn guys." I said, putting my arm around Stewarts
shoulders and pulling him too me. "We are acting like
kids that have been caught in a circle jerk. Hells
bells, last night was great and you'd think we were
ashamed of it. I enjoyed being with you Adam and I
don't mean to offend you but I enjoyed Stewart more.
This playing around and experimenting is just not what
we want and I have a hunch you feel the same way. What
about it, can we be friends and forget the sex stuff?"

Cody and Adam sat looking at us for a few minutes and
I felt like I had put my foot in my mouth until Adam
grinned.

"Clyde, I think I would rather have you as a friend
then a lover or a sex partner. My ass it not built for
more then Cody has and we are kind of used to each
other.  We told you once you could count on us and you
still can. The sex was good but lets face it, we know
what we want and we won't find it with anyone else."

"Would you like to sign an affidavit too that effect
or would a group hug do? Clyde and I have liked you
since we met and you have been doing the same thing as
we have when all we wanted was already in bed with us.
Last night was great but I don't you think we learned
something more valuable?"

"You're right Stewart, we learned that friendship does
not mean it must be mixed with sex. It took being with
you and Clyde for us too learn that."

"Right now we better be getting back to the hotel if
we are going to meet Robert's plane Clyde and their
car is still there. We can get a quick breakfast there
if you want and still be on time."

* * * * * *

Cody drove under the portico of the Branston, stopping
but leaving the engine running. Nicky, the parking
valet opened the doors so Clyde and Stewart could get
out while Adam slid out the other side.

"Morning Mr. Hampton, Mr. Ricksford."

"Good morning Nicky, you're on early aren't you?"

"Not really sir, we do the swing on Sunday's and I was
scheduled in and then I drop off for a day before
coming back on Tuesday at 7AM. I'll have to park this
in the overflow section for now since the other car is
parked in your space."

"That's okay Nicky, we won't be long and then they
will be taking their car with them when we leave. Any
problems after we left?"

"Nothing sir, thanks a lot."

"You'll do okay Nicky, just hang in there."

Devon was standing just inside the dining room door as
we entered and I asked him for a table at the rear if
one was available. The breakfast was buffet style and
none of us realized how hungry we were until we saw
scrambled eggs, hotcakes to order, hash brown
potato's, creamed chip beef, eggs benedict, fruit,
toast, croissants, bagels and a variety of juices with
coffee and milk.

Devon was re-filling their coffee cups and leaned down
beside Cody whispering, "what did you guys do to
Martineze? He's had a hard on for everyone this
morning. Thank god I don't work for him or I'd
probably lose my job as mean as he has been to the
house staff."

"Clyde and Stewart put him in his place last night and
he couldn't do anything about it."

"I wish I had been there to see it. Are you going to
have anything else or do you want your check?"

"Put it on our hotel account Devon, breakfast is on us
this morning. We had a lot of fun with Cody and Adam
last night" Stewart said grinning. "Don't forget your
tip."

"Thanks Stewart. Nicky told me he saw your Explorer
parked by the Panic when he was driving home. Nick's a
pretty cool kid but a little young for that place.
Gotta go, Martineze is looking this way."

Looking up they could see Martineze walking into the
dining room and headed for their table.

"Good morning Mr. Hampton. Did you enjoy your
breakfast? We pride ourselves at the Branston in
having one of the best if not the best breakfast
buffet in Lincoln."

"The food is okay Martineze, what's on your mind?"

"Nothing sir, I just want to be sure everything is
satisfactory, your suite is okay, service is what you
expected. Have the maids been taking care of your
suite like it should be."

"Since your interested in our comfort, let me ask you
a question. Is there a connecting suite or room too
ours? There is a blank door behind the drapes in the
living room but its locked."

"Why yes, there is a smaller connecting suite that
executives sometimes like to use when in conferences
at the Branston. We don't make it obvious and that's
why the door is somewhat hidden. We have several
connecting suites like it."

"Is the suite empty right now or occupied?"

"It's empty right now Mr. Hampton, why? Are you
considering on changing suites for some reason?"

"Add the suite on my account and bring me the door
cards for the outside door and connecting doors."

"But that is highly unusual. If there is something
wrong with your present accommodations we will gladly
correct the oversight or you may exchange if you still
want to."

"Martineze, what is there that you do not understand
about what I just said? I told you to add the suite
onto my account and bring me the card keys. That is
very simple and even you should be able to understand
it. If you want, I'll rent every damn room and suite
on the 8th floor if it takes it to get you to do what I
have asked."

Stewart had been watching Clyde and could see his
temper rising as he glared at a flustered Martineze.
Adam and Cody were sitting quietly but their eyes
betrayed the enjoyment they were getting in watching
Martineze squirm.

"I'll have to check with Mr. Dickson first sir since
his firm is paying for your suite."

"You Mr. Martineze, will do no such thing. You will
remove the name of his firm from the account and
replace it with Mr. Ricksford and mine. If I hear of
one word being said to Mr. Dickson, you will be
without a job before we leave Lincoln. Is that
understood?"

As Clyde was talking, he had taken his Travelers Check
book that we had gotten before leaving Baltimore from
his pocket and signed 5 $1000 checks. Martineze
watched in total confusion not really knowing what he
should do.

"But, but Mr. Hampton, this is highly irregular."

"What's irregular about you taking $5000 and putting
it on our account? I don't work for Dickson and I
don't think you do either unless he owns the Branston.
Mr. Ricksford's brother Robert is coming in today and
we want him on the same floor as we are."

"Well, if you insist Mr. Hampton. Did you say
Mr.Robert Ricksford is going to be using the other
suite? I'll register him with you both then."

"I do insist and bring me the key cards like I've
asked."

Martineze took the Travelers Checks and turning on his
heel he tried to leave as gracefully as he could.

"Clyde, you goaded him into that and you told him
Robert is coming in, why?"

"Because Stewart, I want him to call Dickson. He will
regardless of the threat I made. I want them both to
sweat wondering what we are up too. Remember, Dickson
knew things about us that only Martineze could have
told him. Dickson and Martineze think they can pull
the wool over our eyes but now they will have
something else to worry about and after Robert gets
here in a couple of hours Martineze will really have
something for Dickson to chew on."

The four of them were finishing their breakfast when
Nicky walked up to the table.

"Mr. Martineze asked me to give these to you Mr.
Hampton."  Nicky said handing the key cards too Clyde.

"What was he doing that he couldn't bring them himself
Nicky?"

"He was on the telephone Mr. Hampton but he switched
the call into his private office after he gave me the
cards."

"Thanks Nick are the cars ready?"

"They will be when you are ready Mr. Hampton. Your
Explorer is turned around and I brought the other
gentlemen's car down behind yours."

"Good boy, we'll see you on the way out. Thanks."

"Stu, I'll bet he is in the middle of reporting
everything to Dickson."

"You're probably right Clyde but right now I want a
good hot shower. What are you and Cody going to be
doing the rest of the day Adam?

"Trying to recover from all of the excitement. Being
with you two is like being in a fun house, you don't
know what's going to come up next. Just kidding, we
will be doing the same as you guys, getting a shower
and then go over to the club for a workout or we might
just go on over there from here. We can give you a
call later and see if maybe the both of you and your
brother would like dinner out in the big city."

"Sounds good to me. You ready Clyde, I feel a little
gritty in certain spots."

Stewarts discomfort got him a chuckle as they left the
dining room. Cody and Adam headed for their car as Stu
and I caught the elevator up too our suite now doubled
in size.

Martineze stood at the back of the check-in desk
watching as the group split up. If looks could kill,
Clyde would have been dead. He called Dickson in
defiance of Clyde's warning and Dickson dressed him
down for daring to call him at his home and especially
as he and his family was leaving for church. Anger
boiled inside of him at being called stupid by the
gringo and Clyde for causing it. He was trying to be
sure Dickson knew what was going on and he gets chewed
out for his efforts. The next time Dickson wanted his
ass fucked he would let him know how it felt being
fucked Mexican style, rough.

* * * * * *

Stewart took the key cards from Clyde when the got in
their suite. There was one more card for their suite
that would open the connecting door and two cards for
the smaller suite. There was one card for the front
door and one for the connecting door between the
suites. By using the card for their room you activated
the door and then pushing in slightly, it slid back
into the wall but the other door could only be opened
from the other suite. It only took a minute and
Stewart slid the door back, the handles stopped the
doors from being recessed completely inside the wall.

It was smaller then theirs but an exact duplicate with
a Queen size bed instead of a King. It was musty so
Stewart turned on the A/C before going back into their
suite. He closed the door on their side leaving the
other slid back.

"Pretty nice Clyde, just like Martineze said a little
smaller then this one but the same. Clyde, what are
you doing, getting ready for a shower?" Stu called out
as he went into the bedroom finding Clyde laying naked
on the bed his arms akimbo, eyes closed and clothes on
the floor.

Stewart stood stork style and pulled his Nike's and
socks off. Unsnapping his shorts he dropped them
kicking them away as he pulled his shirt over his head
moving quietly to Clyde and slipping one knee between
his legs as he covered him with his body growling, "do
you know how sexy you look laying like this?"

Feeling Stu lowering his body on mine I wrapped my
arms around him and growled back, "what are you going
to do about it?" and moved both of us towards the
center of the bed feeling our cocks swelling and
hardening crushed between us. It felt like Stewart's
cock was getting bigger each time we made love and I
wanted it up my ass.

Kissing Clyde gently, Stewart looked into his soft
brown eyes asking, "What do you want me to do?"

"Love me Stu, take me and love me like I do you. Show
me again and again how much you love me."

There was a plaintive note in Clyde's voice as Stu
looked into his eyes seeing the little boy that Clyde
could become when he needed to be reassured he was
loved and not alone. Pulling his knees up and
straddling Clyde's waist sitting on the hardness of
his cock he slowly ran his hands over the soft smooth
muscled flesh. His cock jutted out from his crotch as
he leaned forward kissing and nibbling where his mouth
could reach. Biting one nipple Clyde whimpered and
sucked air between clenched teeth, biting the other he
tightened his muscles as Stu slowly sucked on soft ear
lobes his tongue washing Clyde's ears. Their breathing
was becoming labored as their passion rose and wave
after wave of tingling shocks passed through them.
Reaching for a condom and lubricant on the nightstand,
Stu stripped the outer foil and rolled it down the
length on his cock. The pre-cum helped it slide as he
adjusted it. Moving down Clyde's body he pushed his
legs a little further apart and Clyde lifted them up
exposing his anus. Stewart could see it quiver and
pulse with each beat of Clyde's heart. Filling his
palm and covering his fingers with lubricant he slowly
massaged the exterior of his ass inserting first one,
two and then three fingers in deep within him. Clyde
moaned at each insertion and the cool feel of the gel.

Sliding closer, Stu ran his lubricated hand up and
down the hard length of Clyde's cock. Lifting his legs
over his shoulders he leaned in feeling the head of
his cock pressing against the tight entrance he now
wanted desperately. Guiding his cock he leaned in
pushing until he felt the sudden give and snapping of
the guardian sphincter muscle behind the head of his
blood swollen cock. They both moaned deeply as he
slowly applied pressure feeling his cock moving deeper
and deeper into the clutching hot rectal canal that
surrounded his cock. Flashes of fire shot through him
as he felt the brushing of Clyde's prostate sending
intense feeling into him and he arched his back
shoving his hips up meeting the smooth invasion of
Stu's long thick cock.

"God you feel huge Stu. Do it baby fuck me."

Stewart leaned forward and in an increasing tempo he
rammed is cock deep into Clyde thrust after thrust
driving them both to the ultimate climax that sent
streams of cream gushing from Clyde over his chest and
abdomen and Stewart emptied his cream deep inside of
Clyde in the latex covering over his throbbing jerking
cock.  They both groaned, sweat streaming from them,
as they were held in the clutches of bodily lust,
arching backs and tightened muscles as the last drops
of their seeds were expelled.

Clyde's legs dropped from Stewart's shoulders and he
collapsed onto his chest their chests heaving and
muscles relaxing as their cocks shrank. They lay one
on the other as they gathered their strength the bond
growing stronger between them.

Lifting his body slightly Stewart kissed the soft lips
he had grown to love and nuzzling Clyde's nose he
whispered, "When was the last time I told you how much
I love you?"

Clyde opened his eyes and holding Stewarts head
between his hands he returned the kiss and whispered
softly "You just did baby, you just did."

Stewart laid his head beside Clyde's and they dozed
off and on briefly before rising and taking their
showers together playing and enjoying the feel of
security in their love. The phone rang as they were
showering but they didn't answer it knowing it would
not be Robert, Adam or Cody.

* * * * * *


As they were leaving the hotel, Martineze called from
behind the check-in desk and the stopped turning to
wait for him.

"I tried calling your suite but there was no answer.
Mr.Dickson called and would like for you to call him,
he gave me this number for you."

"Did he say what he wanted?" Stewart asked.

"No he didn't. I told him you were in but not
answering your phone."

"We were busy. If he calls back tell him we'll see him
tomorrow in the morning."

"He did ask if your brother was still coming in Mr.
Ricksford and staying at the Branston but I told him I
had no idea."

Clyde looked at Stewart when Martineze said that, a
gleam in his eyes. "He asked about Mr. Ricksford's
brother did he? You were right in not mentioning him,
were on our way to meet him now. Have the maid check
the bed linens in both suites while we're out will
you?"

"Of course, I'll have everything checked. Do you have
any idea of when you might return just in case Mr.
Dickson should call again?"

"Not really, just tell him we will see him tomorrow."

Walking out the doors, Stewart asked, "Do you think
Dickson will call again?"

"He won't have to Stu, Martineze will call him. Did
you notice he said Dickson asked about Robert coming
in? Only one way he could have known that, Martineze
told him after breakfast earlier."

"They sure must be thick in whatever it is their
trying to do Clyde."

"Dickson is the brains behind this and if I don't miss
my guess, they are trying to use Uncle Sam's money to
buy the Branston and flimflamming me about an increase
in the estate's value if you remember what he said
when we had dinner. There is a lot that you and Robert
will have to figure out though. The farm in West Point
that is there in one audit and not there in another
that is supposed to be the real audit for instance."

"Hey Nick, who washed the Explorer?" Clyde said as
they walked up to the valet.

"I ran it through the car wash down the street and
vacuumed it Mr. Hampton, it was pretty dirty."

Handing Nick a $20 Clyde thanked him as Stewart slid
behind the wheel for the drive to the terminal.

* * * * * *