Date: Sat, 15 Apr 2006 18:20:06 -0700 (PDT)
From: taarob <taarob@yahoo.com>
Subject: Protecting David-Alex's Story 28

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From the previous chapter:
I said, "Mark likes you.  He told me he did and he's not the
kind of person who'd say that unless he meant it."

"I'm surprised, I kinda yelled at him the other night.  But
it doesn't seem to have bothered him."

I laughed.  "That's what he liked."  I tapped my pencil on
the pad.  "Okay but enough of that.  I need to know what you
think of this.  That Nels guy tells me that I gotta start
running and I was thinking that we could extent that riding
path.  You know the one that we were on with Bob?  We could
extend that around to the other side of the property and
make it one big loop.  I figure if we kinda wind it around
it'd be like two miles.  We could use it either for riding
horses or running.  So whadya think?"

Larry bent his head and kissed me again.  "Whatever you
want, Babe."

                                   Protecting David-Alex's
Story 28


The flight home with Larry had this really weird magical
quality to it, it was almost like we were a couple on our
honeymoon.  Not that we could do anything sexual because of
the crew but we sure kissed a lot and cuddled on the sofa.
The lady who acts as a stewardess was bringing us all kinds
of stuff at first but then I think she got it that we wanted
to be alone and aside from a fantastic dinner she let us be.
I think Larry had a boner from the time he got on the plane.

I rubbed it thru his pants with the back of my head and
grinned up at him.  "What's with this?  You taking Viagra?"

"I'm just so fucking glad to be going home with you."  He
sighed.  "I liked Emma.  I even like your dads.  But I like
having you to myself even better."  He sighed.  "I just hope
that our little lost boy is okay."

"Ben, he should be good."  And I told him the little that
David had told me.  "We just gotta be sure that he doesn't
go back there and get himself hurt and to tell ya the truth
I think that there's a real good chance that he'll do just
that.  He really loves his dad and he wants his dad to love
him and it's like he won't take no for an answer."


Marie's SUV pulled up to the plane as soon as it stopped.  I
was watching her through the windows of the plane.  Her
purse was slung over her right shoulder and her right hand
was jammed down into it as she got out of her vehicle and
she did a sweep of the area.  I noticed that they didn't
turn off the engines or make any move to open the door until
she signaled the cockpit by making the "Okay" gesture with
her thumb and forefinger.

Larry and I stopped and thanked the crew and then stepped
out into a surprisingly warm Denver evening.  I love getting
off of a plane.  There's something so alien about them,
something so improbable.

There is something about Denver and the mountains that make
me feel good.  Larry says that it's the altitude and he's
probably correct but I'm sure that it's more than that.   It
feels like coming home in a way that California never did.

I could tell that Marie wasn't going to relax until we got
on the freeway so I just chilled until we had negotiate the
worst of the traffic.

"My dad tells me you guys have beefed up security."

She grinned.  "Yes, it really needed to be done, Alex.  We
had recommended it to him back when you bought the place and
I'm glad to see it finally done."  She smiled and shook her
head.  "Your dad had double crews out here working from
Thursday morning and the just finished this morning.  They
built a stone fence so that any one coming up to the house
would be funneled thru a gate.  It really looks quite nice
and kinda like it was always there.  Now when someone comes
in they'll have to punch a button and get clearance from the
house but you guys won't need to do that we put transmitters
in your cars so the gates will always know that it's you."

Larry asked, "Has Ben been here?"

"He showed up Friday evening."  She smiled.  "My mom stuffed
him full of Chinese food and then he watched TV before going
to bed.  He's an awfully nice young man."

I asked, "Ahhh.....he didn't look like he'd been in a fight
or anything did he?"

She shook her head.  "Not that I could see."  She hesitated
then said.  "Your dad told us about his problems so we've
paid particular attention and he looked okay."

When we pulled into our driveway we both said, "Cool!" at
the same time.  The way everyone had described it I expected
the fence and gate to look kinda institutional but it didn't
have that quality at all, it seemed almost organic, like it
was meant to be part of that rock face.


Larry and I unpacked and then took a touchy feely shower
together.  After we dried off he slipped on a pair of white
boxers and handed me a pair of blue ones.  I pulled his head
to me and kissed him.

I whispered into his warm neck.  "It feels good to be home."

He took my hand and pulled me into the family room where he
flipped thru some CD's and then dropped one in.  Soft dance
music filled the room and we moved into each other's arms
and swayed to the music.

Larry kissed the side of my face and nuzzled my neck as we
danced slowly with our heads pressed together.  Finally he
pulled his head back and looked at me.  He said softly, "I
love you.  I..I know I don't say that enough but I'm gonna
say it more because it's soooo true."

I could feel the tears forming in my eyes.  "I love you too,
Babe.  You're like my whole life."

He pulled me tightly to him and said, "There's something I
been meaning to tell you.....or maybe ask you would be the
correct way to put it.  Well two things really."

I never thought that Larry had any trouble saying what was
on his mind.  "What, Lar?"

He seemed to take a deep breath and then pulled me over to
the couch and got me to lie down on it lengthwise and then
he laid down next to me.  We were on our sides and the
entire fronts of our bodies were touching.  He ran the
fingers of his left hand thru my hair.

"I love, Ben, and I know that I'm kinda the one who started
this.......but it's makin me nuts.  Alex, I can't stand to
see you with him!  I can't stand the thought of anyone else
with you!  After this last weekend.....well I realize that I
just can't deal with it any longer.  We should belong just
to each other....there shouldn't be anyone else!"

I actually felt a sense of relieve.  I kissed him and then
whispered, "Good.  We'll tell him the next time he's here.
I'm sure he'll understand."

Larry said, "You're sure you don't mind?  I know you were
kinda getting into it."

"Larry, I love you and I learned a couple of things this
weekend and one of them was just how much I love you and
need you."  I thought for a second about how to say this.
"Look.....as a physical sensation it was fine, not great but
fine but it didn't do anything for me emotionally.  I mean I
love Ben too but only as a friend and I'm sure as hell not
gonna screw up our relationship for that."

He said, "Now I feel like I'm making you give something up."

I kissed him hard and sucked his tongue into my mouth.
After a moment I said, "Larry, he's not anywhere near as
good as you are in terms of sheer understanding of how to
make love and I simply don't love him, not romantically
anyway.  What you want me to give up is something I'm happy
to give up.  In fact I'm relieved.  I think that we both
realized when we were in Washington that what we have
together is something special.  What happened there made me
realize how important you are to me and I agree with you, I
don't think we should take any chances on fucking it up.  As
far as I'm concerned you and I are forever."

He threw his left leg over my hip and drew me even tighter
to him.  I could feel our trapped hardon's pressed against
one another.

He sighed.  "The other thing is that I want you to top me
tonight."

I laughed.  "No you don't!"

"Alex, I do!"

"Larry, you sooo don't!"

"Alex, you're gonna do this!"  He said firmly.

I grinned at him.  "Okay."

He seemed surprised.  "Okay?"

I nodded yes.

"Well I don't want ya just jammin it in there.  I mean you
gotta go slow."

"Babe, I know how to fuck."

"Yeah I know but......well.....just go slow."

I ran my fingertips lightly over his face.  "So when we
gonna do this?  Let's do it right now."

He laughed nervously.  "You're pretty anxious to get a shot
at my ass."

"Hey, yeah think?  I been wanting that for a long time."

He said quietly, "What was the other thing?"

"What other thing?"

"The other thing that you learned in Washington."

I buried my face in his neck.  "How much my dads love me.  I
mean I knew that and I know that I was pissed at them and
they knew it too.  Now I think that I overreacted and I
realize now how much these last few months I've missed their
touch.  Ya know?  Just to feel them hold me."

He kissed the side of my neck.  "I thought that was my job."

Inhaling Larry scent was making me hornier. I kissed him
under his chin and then said,  "It is, first and foremost
it's your job but.......don't you miss your dad holding you?
I don't mean like every minute but....once in a while.  I
didn't really realize how badly I missed it until Mark was
holding me that night and then earlier today even David was
really demonstrative, he was almost in tears.  And when we
were at the party and David was on my left with his hand on
my arm and Mark was on my right with his arm around me and
you were right in front of me."  I laughed.  "I've never
felt so safe...not just physically safe but emotionally
safe, if that makes any sense."

He smiled.  "Yeah.....I guess I know what you mean.  When I
was a kid my dad held me all the time and....well then there
was that time when we weren't getting along but since then
he's started doing it again.  Maybe I should initiate it
more.  Maybe he feels like I'm not interested in it.  I
kinda didn't really let him think that I'd want that."

I kissed his nose.  "We need to stop and see Bob, Becky and
the twins.  I really miss them."

He grinned and shoved his hand down the front of my boxer's
and wrapped his fingers around my cock.  "One night this
week.  I'll call em tomorrow and get us and invite for
dinner."

He closed his teeth lightly on the end of my chin and then
licked the spot he had just bitten.  "I think I'm ready
now."  We shut everything down in the family room and walked
hand in hand back to our bedroom with our hardons pointing
the way.


Larry was lying on his back with his legs spread and resting
on my thighs.

He lifted his head and looked to see what I was doing.
"You're gonna loosen me up, right?"

I laughed.  "Nope, just gonna slam this baby home."

"Very funny, Alex.  Don't kid me when I'm nervous."

I put some lube on my finger and started circling his
asshole.  I wasn't going right for penetration I was just
trying to get the muscles to relax and get Larry to do the
same.

"How's that feel?"

"Good, comforting.....erotic.  Did you push your finger in
yet?"

"Nope....just circling the airport."

I started crossing directly over his asshole and exerting
light pressure.  He looked up at me with a weird look on his
face and I smiled.  My finger dipped a half inch or so into
his butt.  He didn't react and from personal experience I
knew that he might not even have been aware that it
happened.

I added a bit more lube and then slid my middle finger in
about an inch and immediately withdrew it.  Larry had a
slight smile on his face.

I smiled back at him.  "You survived that?"  He nodded.

I started to lightly rub his abdomen right above his pubic
hair with my left hand while my right hand worked on his
butt.  I slid my finger in again and withdrew it.  After a
couple of minutes I was able to leave my finger in and asked
if he was ready for another.

"Go for it."

I added a second finger slowly while I watched Larry's face
for any sign of pain.  I was also pretty sure that he'd be
trying not to let me see any pain so to some extent I was
guessing.

I got to the point where I could twist the fingers and then
added a third and I saw the muscles in his neck tighten.
While I moved my fingers around in side of him I used my
thumb to massage his sphincter muscles on the outside.

Finally with my dick feeling like it was gonna explode I put
the head against his asshole and held it there while I
leaned forward and kissed him.  I whispered, "I love you."

He grinned.  "I love you too.  Go slow!"

While we kissed again I slowly began pushing into Larry.  He
broke the kiss and made a gasping sound and I stopped.

"You okay?"

His eyes were clamped shut and his head pressed back against
the pillow.  Finally he just said, "Ooooh."

I reached forward and massaged his shoulders.  "Want me to
pull out?"

He shook his head and then opened his eyes.  "No.....just
gimme a second."

Without moving any other part of my body I began to rotate
my hips forward only a fraction of an inch.  He swallowed
and looked up at me.

I rubbed my thumbs over his nipples and he squeezed his eyes
shut and grinned.  I kept up the steady thrusting of my cock
slowly increasing the depth of my thrusts while Larry's head
started moving back and forth.

I got to the point where I could plunge my cock all the way
into him without him looking like he was gonna call the cops
and then I started aiming for his prostate.

It turned into a rhythm of one long stroke in and then two
shorter ones that were aimed directly at his prostate.  When
I first pushed the head of my dick over it he made a gasping
whimpering sound while his fingers dug into the sheets.\

I reached forward took his cock in my lubed hand and began
gently stroking it.  He got hard very fast and beat me to an
orgasm by seconds.

I got a towel and washcloth and cleaned us up as Larry
always does and then snuggled up to him.

"So you wanna make that your life's work?

He grinned and kissed me.  "It wasn't as bad as I though'd
be."

I smiled at him.  "Is that what they mean when they say,
"damned by faint praise."

"Hey, ya gotta gimme a few times to get used to it."

"So this is something you'd be willing to try....say twice a
month?"

He grinned.  "I thought I was the one gonna be lawyer?"

I kissed him.  "Even us economics geeks have to know how to
negotiate."


The next day we were back in school and after my first two
classes I had a two hour period before my next one.  I
decided to run out and get the jeans I had been needing like
forever.

I found a shopping center with a big Sears store in it and
bought three pairs of Levi's.  Then I walked out to the food
court and had a couple of slices of really lousy pizza
washed down with a supersized Pepsi.

I took the remains of my Pepsi and walked back to the Sears
store and sat on a bench outside of the store but still
inside of the mall and started watching people.  It seemed
like everyone was thinking that the warm weather we'd been
having was here to stay and a lot of people were in short
sleaved shirts.

Suddenly a young couple came over to the bench.  The guy
probably in his ealy twenties almost pushed the girl down
onto the bench.

Her hands were balled up and pressed to her cheeks, her eyes
flooded with tears as she sat there cringing.

He was yelling at her although not loud enough to attract
the attention of passersby.

He was shaking his finger in her face.  "I told you you
better stop fucking up!  Didn't I?  You fucking bring this
on yourself?  Did I tell you you could buy that shit?  Did
I?"

The bench that the three of us were sitting on was only
about five or six feet long so it wasn't like their
conversation was a private thing.  I was embarrassed for her
because she clearly was deeply humiliated.  I was stunned
that this guy would be doing this with someone else sitting
right there.

Her eyes flickered to mine and held the most terrified look
I had ever seen on anyone.

He grabbed her chin roughly and turned her face to his.
"Don't fucking look at him!  I want a fucking answer!  Are
you gonna start to obey?"

I stood up and looked down at the girl and said, "Lady, I
was just wondering if this asshole is your husband or your
boyfriend?"

Out of the corner of my eye I saw him pull back his right
arm and then drive his fist towards my head.  I sidestepped
it and then grabbed the seat of his pants as he went by and
sorta jet assisted him through the momentum arc that his
body had begun when he decided to try and punch me.  It
ended at the concrete wall three feet behind where I was
standing.  There was a loud crack as his head made contact
and pretty soon there was blood everywhere as his body
settled to the floor.

A man of about fifty-five or so who was dressed in old dress
pants and a dark cardigan sweater came running up to me and
grabbed my arm with surprising strength.

"Alex, you've got to come with me!"  He was pulling on my
arm.  I recognized the cavalry when I saw it.  I grabbed the
girl by her hand and said, "You better come too.  If he
survives he'll probably blame you!"