Date: Sat, 16 Jul 2005 18:44:44 -0700 (PDT)
From: taarob <taarob@yahoo.com>
Subject: Protecting David-Alex's Story 10

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From the last chapter:
David moved his knife and positioned it exactly
perpendicular to his plate and said carefully, "The
opportunity may arise for me to kinda pave the way for you
guys given the context of the business relationship that
your father and I have." Sometimes David talks like
Greenspan only more carefully and you have to kinda read
between the lines of what he's saying. As I was reading this
David was saying that from a business point of view he was
in a position to have Larry's dad by the balls if he wanted
to and that he might listen to reason because of that and
the question was did we want him to use that.
Since it was I instead of Larry who was able to translate
this code I was the one who answered. I glanced first at
Larry. "Dad, if there's anything that you can do to improve
the situation without causing any more problems between
Larry and his dad that'd probably be good." I looked at
Larry again and said, "Right?"
Larry fidgeted with his napkin and said, "Right." He dropped
his head and then looked at David. "I really love my dad. I
know that right now things aren't good between us but that
doesn't mean that I've changed the way that I feel."
David relaxed and smiled warmly. "I won't do anything that
would hurt that relationship."

                    Protecting David-Alex's Story 10

                              Mark

Lord!  They are so achingly in love!  Alex was never like
this with the other guy but then Alex is older now, smarter,
more mature and insanely in love with this guy.  And
Larry......handsome, sharp, funny and a stud, actually
they're both studs.  Larry has barely taken his eyes off of
Alex since we sat down.

He doesn't know quite what to make of David but then I could
say the same thing myself.  I wish that David and I had met
when we were their age.  David wouldn't have had all that
shit happen to him when he was in school because I would
have killed that guy and we would have had just that many
more years together.

"Larry, David is really good at handling this kind of a
situation.  I don't want to minimize anything but you can
feel comfortable about any meetings that he might have with
your dad."

Larry asked, "Did you guys ever have problems with your
fathers about being gay?"

David and I both groaned at the same time.  David said,
"Lord.....you don't wanna know!  But lemme say this, we do
understand, maybe not exactly what you're going through but
certainly in broad terms.  We've been through it too."

Alex looked at me and smiled.  "Not that I've got sex on my
mind but what kinda bed did you get us?"

I took a sip of wine laughed and said, "Twin.  We figured
that you guys were spending all of your time on top of each
other so that you'd really only need a twin."

Alex laughed and Larry blushed, hmmmm, what does that say?
My god the only part of Alex that doesn't look bruised is
his face and that's thanks to the side impact airbags but
he's kind of moving in slow motion and I know that
everything probably hurts.

David jumped in with, "The whole place is done in kind of a
low key masculine style, no frilly stuff, just nice
comfortable furniture, some leather, muted colors.  Relax,
you guys'll like it.  Oh and we did get you a king size bed,
whether you use all of it or not is up to you."  He took
another bite of food.  "I just hope to hell they get the
painting done tonight and all the furniture in by tomorrow
sometime.  Mark and I both have to leave tomorrow, so you
guys can drop us both at the airport on your way from the
city back to Stanford."

Alex said.  "Dad, we could stay at the dorm."

"No, Alex, for one thing we need the ride back into town but
I also want to keep my eye on you for a few more hours.  I
booked another room for Mark and me."

Alex said quietly.  "Dad, I'm okay."

David looked at him warmly.  "I know, Alex but it'll make me
feel better."

I said.  "We do worry about you, both of you."

                         -------------------------

The condo was in a small complex two blocks off of Sand Hill
Road and by the time we got there lights were being turned
on in the adjacent units.  It was easy to spot our condo by
the painter's truck and the furniture van.  As we walked in
a lady in her fifties and dressed all in black was walking
around with a clipboard and was making sure that everyone
was doing what they were supposed to do.

By the look of it once the painters finished in a room she
had the furniture moving guys bring the stuff in and place
it but keep it away from the still wet walls.  The living
room was huge and at one end it also had a dining area.   A
brown leather sectional had been placed against one wall and
a young woman along with a young man who looked enough like
her to be her brother were hanging paintings on the walls
that had already dried.

The lady in black walked up to David and said, "Mr.
Kerry...."  She waved her hand around the room, "we've made
pretty good progress.  The painter is finishing up; my
assistants are hanging pictures and placing accessories.
We're still missing some furniture but we should have that
in the morning."  She put her hands on her hips and stared
at David.  "So....what do you think?"

David flashed a smile and leaned forward and kissed her
lightly on the cheek.  "Fantastic job, Elli.  Let's show the
boys the bedroom."

The first bedroom was dominated by a king size bed that was
very plain in style but whose headboard really emphasized
the beauty of the rosewood wood grain.  The room also
contained an entertainment center that held a television and
a large dresser with a mirror attached and on the other side
of the room a tall chest of drawers.  The bed had stacks of
unopened bed linen and blankets lying on top of the
mattress.

Elli made a sweeping gesture of the room.  "This is the
master suite, the bathroom is through that door."

I suddenly realized that she had been talking to us, Larry
and me.  I belatedly said, "Oh!  It's beautiful."  And it
was and I know that I should probably have been thinking
only about how great the condo looked.  After fucking all,
this was where we we're going to live and it was like a
hundred times better than the dorm but the only thing that
was in my mind was Larry.  Even with him on the other side
of the room it's like we were the only ones there.  Well,
it's not like nobody else was there but kinda like they were
behind a veil or in a fog because everything in me was
homing in on Larry.  I could feel his body even from across
the room like he had his own gravitational field or
something.  I looked at the bed and knew that soon I'd be
lying there with Larry.  I looked at him and knew that he
was thinking the same thing.

I kept watching the way that his muscles moved under his
shirt.  Not that the shirt was tight or anything, actually
it was really loose and just kinda hung from his broad
shoulders and I could tell that he was nervous because he
had both of his hands shoved into his pockets like he was
afraid that he was gonna break something.  I knew the way
that those shoulders felt, the strength of them, the way
that the muscles moved.

Did I ever mention that David is like this kinda warlock
person?  Mark and I joke about it, fuck all of his friends
joke about it but he's got this weird radar that must be
explainable somehow but we've never figured it out.  I swear
that he and my dog Joe held actual conversations.  Anyway
sometimes it's like he can just read your mind.

David moved over to me and waved Larry over.  He spoke
quietly and looked from me to Larry.  "This is just stuff.
It doesn't mean crap, it's like background music.  What is
important is that you guys be happy here.  So...the whole
point is that it doesn't matter what Elli thinks or what
Mark and I think.  The only important thing is what you guys
make of this place."  He had spoken for only a few seconds
and then was at Elli's side telling her what a fantastic job
she had done...and she had.

Mark and David and Elli were touring the bathroom and I
looked at Larry and said quietly, "We're gonna fuck on that
bed."

He shoved his hands deeper into his pockets and looked shyly
at me. "I know."  He grinned and looked around the room.
"We're gonna be color coordinated too."

I smiled.  "I was hoping for that." I tilted my head towards
the bed.  "We can spread out."

He stepped toward me.  "I don't wanna spread out.  I want
you next to me every second."  One small strand of brown
hair dropped a half an inch lower on his forehead and he
hunched up his shoulders just a bit.  His head was tilted
down and he spoke softly.  "I really need to be with
you....alone just you and me."  He raised one hand and
touched his temple for an instant and then shook his head
slowly.  "You've become everything to me.  I never figured
on this, on how big it would be."

"I know Larry.  I'm like on another planet and the only
thing that seems real to me is you."

Larry said.  "I give your dads a lot of credit, they were
here like instantly.  It's certainly obvious how much they
love you."

"Oh I know that they do, Babe and I know that this is
pulling them away from other commitments.  David was at a
meeting in New York and Mark had just flown to Washington
for something the Army wanted.  Then cause their son can't
see a fucking car coming they have to fly across the whole
country."

Larry took a step closer to me and stared right into my
eyes.  "You're thinking that you're to blame for this?"

I looked down.  "I should have seen that that car was
loosing control."

"Alex, I was fucking there.  There was nothing that you
could have done!  Nothing!"

"I could have thrown my car into reverse and hit the fucking
gas."

"Oh that's fucking brilliant!  Then the Benz woulda hit the
driver's door head on and you'd be fucking dead!"

"Not if I had hit the gas hard enough!"

Larry ran his hands through his hair and looked totally
frustrated.  "Do I have to have Mark explain to you that
you're not to blame?  Cause I will!  I'll call him over
right fucking now!"

"No, Larry, don't do that.  Look I'm not throwing myself on
my sword I just think that I coulda handled things better."

"Well you couldn't have, no one could have!"

I looked into those warm brown eyes.  "We need to be alone
to have some time alone.   I love you so fucking much."

I turned to find my dads and then hobbled over to David.
"Dad, I'm getting kinda tired."

                    -----------------------------------

                                Mark

David was climbing into the shower as I pulled off my pants
and underwear and climbed in behind him.  I placed my hands
on his small waist and ducked my head under the shower to
wet my hair.  I squeezed the water out of my hair with my
hands and then lifted David's face to mine and kissed him
slowly.  The bright white tile of the shower highlights
David's black hair and adds new depth to his emerald green
eyes.  We hold the kiss as my hands caress his back and
wander down to play with his butt.  I break the kiss and
sigh.

"We are working too fucking much.  We haven't made love in a
week."

David sighed too.  "I know.  What I don't know is how this
always seems to get away from us."

I take David's cock in my hand as he takes mine we're both
hard.  I drop my head and lightly bite his shoulder.  He
nuzzles my face as the water pours over us.

I drop to my knees on the floor of the shower and take
David's cock in my mouth.  He gasps and leans back against
the shower wall.  I pull almost all the way off of his cock
and tease the underside of the head of his cock with my
teeth and lips.  It's a real hot spot for him and he's up on
his toes and arching his back.

Just as he's starting to make the David sound I turn him
around spread those rock hard creamy white ass cheeks and
bury my face in his butt.  I reach between his legs and pull
his cock down and jerk it slowly while I rim him.  He's
pushing back against me when I pull my face away and begin
entering him with my finger.  The David sound clicks up a
notch and I add another finger.

David's arm is on the wall and he leans his forehead against
it.  I reluctantly stop rimming him stand and ask him, "You
ready?"

"Oh if you only fucking knew!"

I laugh and coat my cock with a little soap and place the
head at David's butt hole.  I whisper in his ear.  "We could
wait for tomorrow morning if you're too tired."

He mumbles into his arm.  "You don't fuck me I get to fuck
you."

"Okay, okay....I called dibs."  I push my cock hard enough
to just be causing a little pressure against his sphincter
and then slowly increase the pressure until I pop in and
David makes a little gasping sound.  We've done this like a
million times and I'm still worried that I'm gonna hurt him.

I ask him.  "Okay?"  He nods yes and I begin to move slowly
into him feeling his body opening for me as a settle into
him.  David has thrown his head back and my left hand moves
to his chest and them up to massage and hold his throat.  My
fingers slip over his jaw line and I slide my middle finger
into his mouth and he sucks on it greedily.

As David relaxes and his muscles have stretched to
accommodate my cock I can really begin to fuck him and I do,
long steady strokes that keep edging faster and harder.  He
keeps sucking on the finger of my left hand and I reach
forward with my right and begin to slowly beat him off.
Pretty soon it hard to tell if I'm fucking him or he's
fucking himself because he meeting each forward thrust by
shoving his butt back against it and I'm as disconnected as
I can get cause if I allow myself to think about this I'll
cum and I want him to do that first.

Finally I can tell that he's about as far gone as he's gonna
be and I refocus on what I'm doing and start working on
twisting my hand around the head of his cock as a jerk him
off.  It only takes seconds and his body freezes with his
back arched and starts shooting huge amount of cum into my
hand and about ten seconds later I'm pumping my load into
his ass.

After sex David is sitting naked on the bed with his laptop
and I've gone into the sitting room of our suite to make
telephone calls to politicians and Army guys in Washington
that should be at home by now.

Eventually I finish the last of the long distance
conversations and walk naked into the bedroom as David snaps
shut his laptop and lies back against the pillow looking
relaxed.  I climb on the end of the bed and walk on my hands
and knees until I'm over him and then lay down on top of him
wrapping my arms around him and kissing him softly at first
and then much more deeply.

When I break the kiss I look into his eyes.  David says,
"That was wonderful."

I smile.  "The kiss, the sex or your laptop?"

He smiles.  "The first two."

"I did good then?"

He pulls my head down for another kiss.  "You did very
good."

I nod toward the laptop.  "No crisis that need your
immediate attention?"

He asks.  "You know how much we spent on air travel last
year?"

"You and me?"

"No my company, Jamie, Emi and Me and our clients that we
had to fly around and crap like that."

"Beats me.  How much can it be?  A half a mil?"

"Almost four million!  Is that fucking unbelievable or
what?"

"David, that can't be right."

"Last month alone one round trip private jet from Sydney to
London, $120,000, same thing, Cape Town to London, $62,000.
And it just goes on and on and fucking on.

"Sweetheart, why would you pay a hundred and twenty grand to
fly someone from Australia to London?"

I sat back on David's thighs and massaged his shoulders
gently.

"Well, it was actually two clients and their families on the
plane and they ended up giving us a hundred and fifty
million to manage so it's not like it wasn't worth it.  It
just amazes me, that's all.  We should really buy our own
plane."

"Sweetheart, why don't you make em pay their own way?"

"People with that kinda money don't pay their own way.....at
least not when they're giving you money to manage.  Actually
if we had our own plane we could make it even a better
experience for them...maybe.  I gotta think about it.  Maybe
some combination of our own plane with charters to fill in
the blanks."

I pulled the covers down on the bed got in and then pulled
them up over both of us.  I turned off the light and then
snuggle up against David's back while he lays his head on my
upper arm.  I kissed the back of his neck.

"Don't think about it now.  Just sleep."  As our bodies mold
themselves to each other my world stabilizes, David is safe
in my arms and his heart is beating strongly with mine.

                    ---------------------------------

                                Alex

I ached, my side hurt like hell, not "your gonna die" type
pain just "you had the shit beat outta you" pain.  I put my
hand on Larry's shoulder and lifted each leg in turn while
he pulled my pants off.  My boxers came halfway off with my
pants and Larry looked at my cock kissed it and then pulled
the boxers off completely.

He stood up and kissed me. I started to move my arm to hold
his head so that the kiss could go on forever but I'm moving
in slow motion due to the injuries and Larry broke the kiss
cause he feels like he's gotta take care of me and get me
clean.

 "You'll feel better after a shower, Babe."  Larry was still
dressed but I tried to lift my arms up and wrap them around
his neck but while I could do it with my right it just hurt
too much to do it with my left and I ended up looking
pathetic.

I looked into Larry's warm brown eyes.  "God, I fucking hate
this!"

Larry smiled and said, "I'm not sure that having you a
little bit immobile is such a bad thing.  "For one thing you
gotta walk slower and you're less liking to trip over your
own feet."  I smile as he pulls me back gently against his
chest and very carefully wraps his arms around me.  I can
feel his hard cock pressing out against his Levi's.  He
kisses the side of my neck and shivers run through my body.
He speaks softly.  "The other thing is that I get to take
care of you and I'm really kinda loving that.  I've never
really had anyone to take care of and now I've got an actual
guy.  This really beats the blow up ones."

I laugh and take his right hand and move it down my body to
my cock, which is sticking straight up in the air.  "Take
care of that why don't ya."

Larry nibbles on the side of my neck and says.  "I love
this, you're moving right into the disgusting plans that I
have for ya."

I ask him.  "So if I let you shower with me what kinda pervy
things are you gonna do?"

He laughs.  "Pervy?  Never!  I'm gonna wash orifices...all
of them.  You'll be cleaner than clean when I'm done with
ya."

"Is this gonna include really deep cleaning?"

"Not for you, Babe, superficial only until you're well."

I pulled at his hands.  "Come around in front of me so that
I can kiss ya my tongue is missing yours."

Larry moved around until he was facing me, his head was
slightly bent and his eyes were turned up to look into mine.
I reached up with my good arm and moved a single strand of
dark brown hair off of his forehead and then moved the tips
of my fingers slowly over his face.  He stared into my eyes
and slowly tilted his head.  I moved forward and tilting my
head met him in a kiss that was as gentle as a whisper.

He moved closer and carefully wrapped his arms around me all
the while watching my face for any sign of pain.  He was
still dressed and I was completely naked but I could feel
his erection as he leaned into me and kissed me harder
pushing his hot tongue into my mouth, his right hand moved
up barely touching my skin until it was at the back of my
head and then it settled on the back of my neck and he held
me in place while our kisses went on and on and on.