Date: Sat, 27 Aug 2005 18:43:54 -0700 (PDT)
From: taarob <taarob@yahoo.com>
Subject: Protecting David-Alex's Story 14

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From the previous chapter:
"Oh yeah!"  Larry started to tickle Alex mercilessly and he
almost became airborne trying to get away from Larry's
fingers.

"Stop, stop, stop, stop!!!!!!!!!!!"  Larry finally let a
gasping Alex return to earth.  He rubbed his hands over
Alex's abdomen and bumped into a hardon.

Larry sighed.  "Oh god!  You want sex again?"

"No!!!!  Larry, my butt can't take it!  Just hold me."

Larry said in a soft voice.  "I can do that."  Alex was
still breathing heavily but Larry turned his face to his.
"What'd I do before you?"

Alex smiled.  "Sat around singing "Some day my prince will
cum"?

Larry shook his head.  "Why do I even talk to you?"

Alex squirmed around until he was chest to chest with Larry
and looking into his eyes.  "You did what I did, beatoff and
wondered if you'd ever meet the person that you were meant
to be with."  He ran his fingers through Larry's lush brown
hair and said softly, "My prayers were answered, I found
mine."

Larry blinked away tears and said.  "And I mine."


                    Protecting David-Alex's Story 14

The plane's Rolls-Royce engines were shrieking as it made a
slow turn to the left and eased into its parking spot.  We
could see the pilots through the windshield.  It looked like
they were flipping switches.  The engines were cut and the
noise slowly subsided.

I looked at Larry as we leaned against the van and said,
"How fucking cool is that?"

Larry smiled at me.  "I gotta admit, it's pretty damn cool."
He shook his head slowly.  "Does he really need this thing?"

"Beats the fuck outta me.  But David can be pretty tight
when it comes to money and I can't imagine him laying out
the bucks that this baby cost unless it was really payin off
big time."

"My dad is gonna want one.  I don't think that he needs one
but I give it like six months before he comes up with an
excuse to buy one."

"I wonder if this means that we don't ever have to fly
commercial?"

Larry looked at me in disbelieve.  "Are you kidding there's
always gonna be a reason that we can't use it.  But it's
still cool."  He sighed and looked at the plane.  "All the
parents and family at one time.  This oughta be good."

The door of the plane cracked and the light of the interior
streamed out into the California twilight.  Then the door
was lowered and Larry's dad was standing in the doorway
shaking hands with someone who looked like he'd probably be
the pilot.  A very attractive young woman dressed in the
same colored uniform as the captain slid by them both and
quickly walked down the stairs her high heels clicking on
the metal.  She stood at the base of the stairs as people
started to come off the plane.

Larry's dad was first as he seemed to realize that standing
where he was he was blocking traffic.  He was dressed in tan
slacks turtleneck and a coppery gold plaid sport coat.  He
walked down the stairs, waved to us and spoke animatedly to
the girl.

Larry looked at me and laughed.  "He must be horny."  He
shook his head.  I laughed with him and shifted my weight
because I could still feel his cock in my ass from this
morning.

A man and a woman that I assumed to be Becky and Bob
appeared at the top of the stairs with two little boys
clinging to their legs.  They were both attractive; Becky
had light brown hair that was tied in a type of ponytail
while her hands were trying to keep track of the boys at the
same time as she was speaking to the pilot.  In the
background I was getting flash images of David's head and
through the windows of the plane I could see that he was
apparently talking to Mark who was wearing a white shirt
with the sleeves rolled up.  The gold of Mark's watch caught
the light as he reached up to an overhead compartment and
pulled something down.

Larry's dad strode over to us and wrapped Larry in his arms.
He hugged him tightly while swaying back and forth with him.
Finally he pulled away for a second and then pulled Larry
back and kissed him hard on the cheek.  Larry looked deeply
happy, happy in a way that I seldom saw him and I realized
that there was a type of happiness that I was never going to
be able to give him, that my role was different.

Before I knew it Larry's dad's hand reached out and pulled
me into an embrace with he and Larry.

"Damn it's good to see you guys!"  He looked at me and
pushed my hair out of my eyes.  "You look one hell of a lot
better than you did the last time that I saw you!" His hands
on me sent shivers down my spine and in the background Larry
smiled and shook his head.

Larry pulled me away from his father and said, "Dad you're
turning my boyfriend on!"

I gave a panicky little laugh and said, "He's kidding!"

Mr. Donovan had a surprised look on his face and I coulda
killed Larry. "He's kidding, Mr. Donovan!"  I turned on
Larry and held my hands up like I was going to strangle him.
He laughed.

"I'm kidding, Dad.  Alex just said how much we looked
alike."

Then it was like one big constant hug, Becky kissed me and
Bob hugged me and David hugged me and Mark hugged me and all
the time two little boys who didn't like being neglected
burrowed in between everyone's legs.  Mark never let go and
I leaned back against that big hard body as he wrapped his
arms around me while we all talked.  Mark always made people
feel safe.

Finally we all piled into the van with Larry driving and
headed for Palo Alto. We had booked the guys into the Garden
Court Hotel so they wouldn't be more than about a mile from
the condo but we took everyone to the condo first.

Larry and I had kinda become used to being by ourselves and
this, for us, was an explosion of people and activity.  The
twins took off running, we got Becky and Bob situated in
their room and showed them where the kids would be sleeping.
Bags were unpacked and the twins put into their pajamas.

We had set the coffee maker to kick in about an hour after
we left the house to head out to the airport so there was a
fresh pot waiting for us.

We tried to herd them all into the living room but everyone
seemed to naturally gravitate to the kitchen and there the
seven adults stood with what seemed like a dozen
conversations going at once.

David and Jack Donovan were talking about the stock market,
Becky and Mark were talking about the plane and Bob walked
over to talk to us while the twins were like two little
whirlwinds.

Becky was a beautiful woman in her late twenties with dark
brown hair a fantastic figure and sparkling eyes.  Bob was
drop dead gorgeous.  He was a little shorter than Larry and
me but was seriously filling out the sport shirt he was
wearing and also creating an impressive bulge on the left
side of his Levi's.  His hair was very dark brown to almost
black but his eyes were light blue and they had an almost
hypnotic effect.

Larry had handed out soft drinks for everyone and Bob had
one in his hand.  His eyes went from Larry to me and he
said, "Thanks for inviting us, guys.  Becky has been pretty
tied down lately with the kids and all.  It's nice to get
away."  He grinned.  "And the jet was totally cool."

Larry said.  "I told Alex that I give my dad like six months
before he comes up with some reason to buy one."

Bob said.  "He could.  He wouldn't need anything that big
though.  David told me that they bought that one for the
range."

The twins barreled into their dad's legs and he put the soda
on the counter and scooped them both up.  They were both
struggling and at the same time rubbing their eyes with
fatigue.  Bob looked at me and indicating the little boy in
his left hand said,  "Sean, this is your Uncle Alex," and
then moving his right hand forward he said the same to Ian.
"You guys already know Uncle Larry."  And indeed both boys
looked up and smiled at Larry and Ian held out his arms and
yelled, "Unka Larreeee!"  Bob carefully transferred Ian to
Larry's outstretched arms and then passed me Sean with the
comment, "Have a twin, Alex."

It's odd to think about it but I don't think that I had ever
held a baby before.  Sean wiggled in my arms and I
instinctively put my right arm under his little butt with my
left hand behind his back.  He stared at me for a moment
like he was going to cry and then said, "Kiss?"  He reached
out and held my face between his little hands and then
kissed me on the chin.

I looked into Larry's eyes and then back to Sean's.  "Oh
wow!  I...oh wow!  Can I keep em?"

David stepped over and put his hand on the back of my neck.
"Now you know how Mark and I felt when we got you."

Bob looked at Becky smiled and said.  "I dunno why you say
that these kids are so hard to take care of.  I just got rid
of em both in like thirty seconds."

Becky slipped her arm through her husbands and said.
"Sweetheart, getting rid of them isn't the idea.  Did you
read Dr. Spock?"

Bob laughed and kissed his wife.  "He said that they were
aliens.  I mean like where did they come from?  One minute
we were in college and the next thing I knew these two
little creatures were running around."

Becky looked over at her husband.  "Honey, if they're aliens
it's because their dad is."

Mark came up and put a big hand on the back of my neck.
"Alex, do me a favor tomorrow and call Emma Block.  She's
been really sick lately and I know that she'd love to hear
from you.  You've always been special to her."

I looked at Mark.  "Sick?  How sick, she looked okay a
couple of months ago?"

"Kiddo, since Monty died I think that Emma has just kinda
decided that she's been hangin around too long.  She's just
stopped caring but a call from you would give her a lift."

Bob looked at my dad and asked.  "Why do those names sound
so familiar to me?  Was he Montgomery Block?"

While he talked to Bob my dad hugged me to him.  "Yeah.
That's the guy.  He was a fixture around Washington and he
really helped me with my career.  Monty introduced me to
people a long time ago and got me access to people that I
never would have met otherwise.  His wife Emma was always
crazy about Alex."

Becky asked.  "Wasn't he a lobbyist?"

Bob answered.  "Bigger, Hon, much much bigger."

Mark looked at me and smiled.  "I can still remember you
tearing around that huge house with everyone trying to keep
an eye on you afraid that you'd get lost."

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

Larry and I finally retreated to our bedroom and as I closed
the door I grabbed his hand and pulled him into my arms.  I
love having my dads here and I love having Larry's family
here too but geez I need alone time with him.

He pushes me backward to our bed until I can only fall
backwards and I pull him with me as I do.  He breaks the
drop with his arms and then holds my face in his hands while
he kisses me.  My right hand is buried in the hair on the
back of his head and the silky strands are gliding through
my fingers.  There's the faint smell of deodorant and the
intensely clean male smell of Larry.

I smile at him and say, "I've missed you.  We're not usually
apart in the evenings."

He stared down at me.  "I been thinking about you all
evening."  He laughed.  "You have such a fucking hold on me!
It's embarrassing!  I can barely put one foot in front of
the other without thinking about how you'd feel about it."

I smiled up at him.  "And that's a bad thing?"

"Nope.  It's the way that I want it.  I like belonging to
you and having you belong to me.  For the first time in my
life I really feel like I'm not alone.  I like needing you."

He ran his fingers through my hair while he stared down at
me and then reached down and open my belt and the slowly
slid the zipper down on my pants.

He grinned at me.  "And I need you now."

"Whatcha gonna do?"

"Make us both feel good."  And with that he pulled my pants
and boxers down to my knees and then flipped me over onto my
stomach.  He grabbed a couple of pillows and shoved them
under my stomach and then buried his face in my butt.

I gasped.  "Oh fuck I'm glad you're such a horny bastard!"

After ten minutes of teasing my butt Larry turned me over on
my back and did two things that make him a great lover.  The
first thing is that he slowed down and the second was that
he became concerned about me and got this whole protective
thing going.

I love to top and would fuck Larry in a New York minute but
when he gets this concerned attitude and moves slow making
sure that I'm all right and that everything is comfortable
for me, well it just trips every trigger in my brain and I'd
let him fuck me forever.

Before I knew it that huge dick of his was buried to the
hilt in my ass and his big hairy balls were slapping against
my butt.  His warm brown eyes were staring down at my face
watching me for signs that I was hurting but all I was
thinking of was him and seeing his face tighten and his
breathing become ragged as he shot a huge load into me.  He
grinned down at me and just kept fucking and after a few
minutes he grabbed my cock and as soon as he touched it I
sprayed cum all over both of us as he was dumping a second
load into my ass.

He dropped his head to my chest and then slowly the rest of
his body followed until his was lying flat on top of me with
his dick still lodged in my ass.  I listened to his
breathing and felt the rise and fall of his chest as he
settled down.

We were both sweaty and covered in cum and when he kissed me
I could taste all of it.  I whispered in his ear.  "We're
gamey."

He sucked on my earlobe for a second and said.  "You okay?"

"Better'n okay.  Fucking fantastic.  I wanna have your
babies."

He laughed.  "Don't think that's gonna happen, Sweetheart
but Bob and Becky are always willing to share."

He slowly withdrew his cock his eyes never leaving my face.
Then he got up and pulled me up with him saying,  "Shower
time!"

I had about a quart of his cum in me that was telling me
that it wanted out.

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

The next morning I opened my eyes to find two pairs of blue
eyes looking back at me.

I whispered.  "Good morning."

The twins whispered back, "Morning."  Then they both turned
their heads to the doorway of our bedroom and yelled in
really loud voices, "Awake!"

I and a sleepy Larry both turned to look towards the doorway
and Larry groaned and reached over and put his hand on my
chest.  "Sorry bout this, Alex.  They wanna welcome you to
the family.  Wake me when it's over."  He pulled the covers
up over his head and mumbled.  "Too early."  Since we moved
into the condo and our lives had assumed some normalcy Larry
was beginning to sleep to a normal hour.

I looked back at the doorway acutely aware of the fact that
I was naked under the covers.

While Becky was wearing a bathrobe Bob was only wearing
plaid pajama bottoms and even they were riding pretty low on
his hips.  His chest was hairless and his chiseled pecs led
down in a vee to six-pack abs.  He and Becky were both
grinning at our embarrassment and Bob walked over to my side
of the bed and nudged me over.

I squeaked.  "Bob!"

He lifted the covers and slid into bed with us while Becky
laughed at him from the doorway.  Bob lifted the covers and
stared at my naked body including a morning hardon with a
surprised look on his face and then smiled at his wife and
said, "Sweetheart, I'm leaving you for Alex."

I know that I was beet red and I rolled to my left up
against Larry's naked body burying my face in his chest.  It
never occurred to me that my butt would now be available for
viewing and Bob lifted the covers again and said, "Holy
shit!  Becky, I am definitely leaving you for Alex!"

I pulled the covers off of Larry dropped my forehead to his
chest and then looked up at him again.  I said laughing,
"Are they always like this?"

Larry put his hand on the back of my head and laughed.
"Pretty much!  But I don't blame him for wanting to look at
your butt."

Becky came over to the bed and in a mock serious voice said,
"Robert!  I told you that just because that guy looked at
you like that when you were working out at the gym that that
doesn't mean that you're gay."

Bob reached out and took his wife's hand and whined.  "Awwww
come on, Honey, it does too."  Then conspiratorially, "Wanna
see Alex's butt?"

She pulled him out of bed.  "No Bob!  And you don't get to
look at it any more either!  Besides, if you think that this
is getting you out of helping me feed the twins you're
crazy."  They managed to round up the twins and headed out
the door.

As their voices were receding down the hallway Bob way
saying,  "You know what they're gonna do!"

Becky laughed and said, "Screw, if they've got any brains!"

"You know Honey I woulda said make love.  You sure have
developed a potty mouth ever since the twins were born."

As their voices faded totally I heard Becky yell, "Grab that
twin!"

I looked up at Larry, the blood in my face finally returning
to the rest of my body.  "Are they like the nicest straight
people on the planet?"

He kissed me and then pulled my head back down to his chest.
"I'd be dead without em.  When things were total shit they
were always there for me and Bob just as much as Becky.  Bob
was the only adult male in the family that didn't treat me
like I was some total pervert."

I kissed the side of Larry's neck and lightly bit it.  "Bob
sure is a stud!"

Larry grunted.  "You're not lusting after him too?  This'll
get even more embarrassing if you're lusting after all the
men in my family."

I slid my leg over Larry's hips and straddled him while I
stared down into those warm brown eyes.  I slid my butt
forward and back over his hard cock and said, "There's only
one that I really want and I already got em."