Date: Wed, 01 Sep 1999 21:42:40 -0400
From: Jon Bennett <stonewolf@angelfire.com>
Subject: Nick and Jonathan Pt 17

Ok, so here we are... Part 17. I can't believe how this series has grown
and all the Email I've gotten out of it. From the bottom of my heart I
thank you!  Quite a number of you wrote me and asked what happened to
Paul. No, I didn't leave him stranded in Boston. Read on.....

As always.. This series never would have taken form or shape without the
love that is shared between Nick and I. He has come to be a very special
part in my world. So, when you read this.. say a silent thanks to Nick :)

By the way... as many of you noticed, Angelfire dumped my website :( Fuck
em. Email me with your addresses if you want to know where the new site
will be.. I should have it up soon. email me stonewolf@angelfire.com

Love ya Nicky.

Nick and Jonathan Part 17

The limo stopped and the rear door was opened by Danny before anyone could
get near the door handle. After a brief check of the surroundings, he let
Jonathan and Nick out. They were immediately surrounded by 2 other
agents. Danny recognized many of the staff members outside to welcome back
their resorts' owner.

"Welcome back Mr. Castleton" said David, the Chief Concerige for the
resort. "We didn't think you would be back so soon. Your private suite is
prepared as always. I trust everything went well during your last hmhmm
visit"

"Yes it did" said Jonathan giving Nick a quiet smile. "Thanks to you and
the rest of the staff, Nick has decided to stay with me."

"Ah, most excellent" replied David. "Welcome to our family Nicholas"

"Thanks" said Nick blushing. He hated being called Nicholas. "I am just
happy Jonathan decided I was worth all the trouble"

After a few more minutes of chatting and making his security detail very
nervous in the front entrance to the lobby, they left the lobby for the
private elevator to the suite.  Upon entering the suite, the security
detail broke apart, some heading for the patio, some remaining by the
elevator and others to private rooms for some sleep prior to releaving the
others.

Anthony and Karen met both of them in the living room with a hug and a
glass.  Jonathan snifing his, turned around.

"Hmm." he started. "This doesn't smell like wine"

"It isn't" said Karen. "You get bottled water for another two days per the
doctor. Nick gets the wine"

Jonathan grumbled to himself and then smiled. He knew these people were his
family and were looking out for him. This suite was as safe as he could be
for the next 24 hours. He and Nick had been escorted to the resort by no
less then 20 agents. Personally he thought that Danny was being over
protective, but after events of the last 12 hours he couldn't argue.  He
wandered over to the couch and sat down. Taking one of the pill containers
out of his pocket he took two of the antibiotic pills and one of the pain
pills.  Nick wandered over and sat down next to him flipping on the TV.

"I suppose you are going to be useless in about 20 minutes when that takes
effect" said Nick.

"Probably less time then that" said Jonathan. "I've got a really low
tolerance to these things, but they work and my shoulder isn't in the best
of moods right now"

"Want me to kiss it and make it all better?" said Nick with a smile.

"Heh" said Jonathan turning towards Nick and kissing him. "You are all the
medicine I need , just being here. But listen we gotta talk before this
stuff kicks in"

"About what?" asked Nick, getting a serious look on his face.

"Nothing serious beautiful" said Jonathan, playing with his ring Nick had
given him. "Just a surprise for ya"

"What?" said Nick, a trace of child like innocence in his voice. Jonathan
remembered back a few weeks to their meeting in the Denver airport when
Nick had first looked like that.

"Me getting shot kinda screwed up your plans in Denver" said Jonathan. " I
didn't even ask you about how that went"

"It went pretty well" said Nick. "Paul took it really well, in fact a whole
lot better then I thought he would. Kinda shocked the shit out of me"

"Well, it seems to me if he is as good a friend as you said, there
shouldn't have been a problem" said Jonathan, holding Nick's hand.

"Oh my God" said Nick, looking thunderstruck. "What happened to Paul? After
we landed in Boston, Chris made him stay on board the plane, and after I
got to the hospital... then saw you on board, I forgot all about him. He's
gonna kill me"

"Well, that's the surprise" said Jonathan. "After I got on board
Renaissance, I went up front and ran into him crashed out on the couch.
When I heard you were being transported from the hospital, and I knew we
were going to be moving here pretty fast, I didn't know what to do with
him. I had some of the security guys hustle him over to the Gulfstream
V. Figured that he could either go back to Denver or see what happened. I
didn't plan on Danny moving quite this fast."

"So where is he" asked Nick.

"Probably about 45 minutes from touching down at the airport" said Jonathan
smiling.

"What?!" cried out Nick.

"Well, I talked to him by radio before we took off and he said he wasn't
doing anything and I figured that since I screwed up your reunion, the
least I could do was bring him down here and let you two finish catching
up"

"Oh man" said Nick, hugging Jonathan gently, keeping in mind his
shoulder. "That's awsome. You are the best."

"Oh I don't know.. you were pretty good yourself a while ago" said Jonathan
with a smile. "You want to meet him at the airport?"

"Oh yeah" said Nick. "I can't wait to see his face. Uhm where is he going
to stay?"

"Right here in the suite" said Jonathan. "You haven't managed to get past
the patio and uhmm the master bedroom." This brought a smile. "There are
three other bedrooms attached to the main suite here and this whole wing is
mine, or I should say ours. We have 12 other 1 bedroom suites here. I had
them put on last year when I bought this place and had this suite redone."

"I guess I need to get familiar with the place" said Nick.

"Yeah I guess so" said Jonathan. "But listen, there is another reason I
asked Paul to come down here. It will let you have some fun here. I'm gonna
just lie around here for the next few days get some sun, take my meds, and
let this shoulder heal. I'm not going to be a whole lot of fun for a couple
of days. I don't reccommend getting shot. I was lucky and nothing serious
happened, and my body is wiped.  I can't imagine what it is like being
really shot.  Anyway, you have full run of the resort. The management knows
who you are. You just sign your name to anything you need or want, food,
drink, golf, tennis, water equipement, what ever. There is only one thing."

"What's that" asked Nick.

"You don't go anywhere without telling me where and you are going to have a
small crowd of security dudes with you. Chris is now your senior agent,
Micheal his second. You will probably have at least 2 others for now until
this mess is cleaned up"

"OK" said Nick. "I can deal with that. Will you tell me about this whole
thing when it is over?"

"Yeah I promise" said Jonathan. "Along with a couple of other surprises.
Now get your cute butt to the airport"

Nick leaned over and kissed Jonathan deeply, holding him for a few
minutes. "Paul can wait a couple of minutes"

Chapter Two: Coming down out of the clear night sky, thefull moon
reflecting off the glossy white paint of the jet, the Gulfstream V lined up
on the waiting runway. Paul could hear the landing gear coming down. He was
still trying to adjust to what was going on. One minute he was sleeping on
a couch in the 747 -a fucking private one at that he marveled-and the next
he found himself being hustled from that plane to another one. This jet,
really a palace with wings, was incredible. The stewards on board had told
him that it cost around 35 million to build and had on board anything that
he wished. He couldn't believe that he was the only person on board. There
was a pilot and co-pilot, and two stewards who kept after him to make sure
that he had anything he wanted. The only thing that really made him nervous
was the security agent that was on board with him. At 6'3" and probably
close to 200 pounds and none of it obvious fat, he was intimidating to say
the least. The fact he was armed didn't do much to calm him down
either. After they had boarded, the agent had gone into the front of the
cabin and fallen asleep. Guess there wasn't anything to protect him from at
40,000 feet he mused.  About an hour into the flight he didn't know what to
do, so he asked if it was possible to get a pizza and beer, falling back on
his old favorite dinner standby. He was shocked to be asked exactly what he
wanted on it and what kind of beer. It further blew his mind that the pizza
came to him obviously fresh made and that there were 12 kinds of beer on
board, all cold. Now, 3 minutes out of landing, he wasn't really sure what
was going to happened when he landed. For all his knew he was Alice,
landing in Wonderland.

The plane made a smooth landing and taxied towards the General Aviation. As
he looked out the windows he heard the intercom chime on. "Welcome to
St. Thomas, the US Virgin Islands. We have been precleared by US Customs
being a U.S. flight. I believe there is a car waiting for you. We should be
at the terminal in about 4 minutes."

Coming from the front of the cabin came the security agent-Kevin.

"OK we are just about here" said Kevin. "There are a few things we gotta go
over"

"Yessir" said Paul, not knowing what to call him.

"Once we stop moving, there will be a car outside" said Kevin. "You will
follow me down the plane stairs directly across the tarmac to the car; no
stalling around. Directly from the plane to the car"

"OK no problemo" said Paul, slightly cowed. He was not at all comfortable
about this person being with him. He wondered how Nick was dealing with a
small army of them around him.

The plane came to a halt about 20 feet from a black stretch limo. Paul
didn't know what to think about the lifestyle his best friend had come
into. The plane door opened and Kevin filled the door frame.  After getting
a nod from another very large guy getting out of the limo, Kevin turned
around and motioned Paul out of the plane. They walked down and across the
tarmac to the open door of the limo.

"Heyas" said a familiar voice.

"What the fuck" said Paul as he basically fell into the limo. Nick caught
his friend and pulled him upright.

"Welcome to the island dude!" said Nick, hugging his friend.

"I can't believe you are here man" said Paul. "Hell, I can't believe I'm
here either for that matter"

"Well ya are" said Nick. "We got kinda interupted in Denver and Jonathan
wanted to make it up to me so he flew you down"

"Yeah, I know' said Paul, glancing out the windows of the moving limo. The
island looked incredibly beautiful lit up at night. "I met Jonathan briefly
on board the other jet. Speakin of man, That Gulfstream is AWESOME!"

"Yeah, its an amazing thing" said Nick, happier then he could ever imagine
himself. Jonathan was OK, and his best friend was here with him for a few
days.  "I kinda like it better then the 747. Still can't get used to being
practically the only one on a plane built for like 400 people.  Hey tho-you
are gonna love it here. I only saw some of the island briefly last time I
was here.  We're gonna have a blast."

As the limo drove back towards the resort the two talked in the back of the
limo, with Nick pointing out things he had seen already on the island. The
area looked like a bed of diamonds sparkling on a black mat. The towns were
all lit up against the night.

"So where we headed?" asked Paul. "Jonathan got a house here or what?"

At that point the limo entered into the front gates of the resort. Nick
turned to Paul and pointed out the window at the resort high on the hill.

"Sorta Kinda" said Nick. "He owns this resort. "We have a private suite,"

"Owns?" asked Paul. "As in the whole place.."

"Yeah, the suite is killer dude." started Nick. "I mean it is like 5,000
square feet. Three bedrooms attached to the main suite along with the
master bedroom. There are unbelievable jacuzzis and a pool reserved just
for the suite"

"Sounds wild dude!" said Paul.

Slowly the limo arrived at the front of the resort. Jeff and Chris got out
of the limo first, Micheal emerging from the front of the limo. Together,
they formed a triangle around the rear door of the limo.  Nick and Paul got
out of the back and were escorted to the front of the lobby. David nodded
his acknowledgement to them as they crossed the lobby. Entering the private
elevator, Nick turned his key and the elevator began its desent to the
private level.

"Dude!" said Paul. "This is a private elevator just for us going to where
we are staying?"

"Yeah " said Nick, a little bit uncomfortable with being so at ease with
the lifestyle he was now experiencing. "I told you, that it is Jon's
private wing"

"Oh man, why couldn't I find some rich girl like that" said Paul.

"Prolly cuz your taste in women sucks!"said Nick, punching his friend on
the shoulder.

Before the two friends could start any serious horseplay, the doors opened
onto the marble foyer and the 12 foot tall mahogany doors leading to the
suite. Standing in front of the doors, with onehand on holstered weapons
stood two security agents. Recognizing Nick, they relaxed and moved aside
opening the doors as they did so.

Entering into the suite Paul could not help but have his mouth drop at the
view he beheld. The suite reaching across a full 50 feet from one wall made
of rough stone to the full ceiling to floor glass that made up the other
wall beckonded. From beyond the glass shone the resort and the island of
St. Thomas beyond. Past the long and wide balcony, Paul could see stairs
made of stone curving around and down to what looked like a small black
lagoon, lit by underwater lights. This he realized must be the pool that
Nick had been talking about. As they walked around the suite, with Nick
showing him all sorts of things, Jonathan came out of the master bedroom.

"Hey guys" said Jonathan, walking over and giving Nick a hug before turning
to Paul."Nice to see you again Paul. Sorry it was so abrupt the first time"

"No problem sir" said Paul, slightly in awe of the wealth this man who
stood before him represented.

"OK" said Jonathan steering them toward the couch as Anthony came out from
behind the bar with frosted mugs of beer for the two guys and a cup of
coffee for Jonathan. "First rule of the house. I am not a sir. Ain't old
enough to be called one and don't plan on ever being old enough"

"You don't start watching your ass you're not gonna have a chance" said
Anthony as he handed out the drinks.

"Thanks." said Jonathan. "Make my day"

"No problem Jon"said Anthony on the way out. "That's what I'm here for"

"What was that all about" asked Paul.

"Nothing serious" said Jonathan sitting down next to Nick. "Anthony and his
wife have been with me for about 6 years now. They know me better then I
do. They are the closest thing I have to family. He is a bit of a cross
between Jeeves the butler and Benson"

"Sounds like quite a guy" said Paul.

"OK listen guys" said Jonathan getting up. "I'm going to go crash out. This
medication is about got my ass kicked. I'm sure Nick told you, but the
resort is yours. Go have some fun or hang here or get some sleep
whatever. I'll catch you in the morning."

"Ok Jonathan" said Paul getting up to shake his hand. "Thank you for
bringing me down here. I don't know what to say."

"No problem guy" said Jonathan. "Have some fun and relax while you are
here. I'm not going to be doing much while this shoulder heals"

Jonathan turned towards Nick and kissed him."You know you don't have to
sleep with me tonight. I'm gonna be out cold. If you want to crash with
Paul, its cool. A couple of the suites have two double beds"

"Thanks babe" said Nick. "I'll be in, my place is with you forever"

Turning and nodding towards Paul, Jonathan headed back towards the master
bedroom. Nick looked over at Paul.

"So, whatcha want to do man?" he asked.

"Honestly?" said Paul. "Man I need to crash. I don't even know what fuckin
time it is"

"Hmm" said Nick looking at the clock on the wall. "It is 11pm ya
wimp. Comeon. Lets go hit the jacuzzi first. You have got to see this."

"I don't have any clothes here man" said Paul. "I wasn't exactly planning
on leaving the country"

"No sweat man, use your boxers" said Nick.

"Uhm you obviously have forgotten since yesterday. I'm freeballing it
man."Said Paul. "Was planning on doing laundry today not jetsetting"

"No biggie, Its private" said Nick heading out to the patio. "Not like I
haven't seen it yet"

The two went out into the patio area. Nick was further amazed at the almost
near mind reading abilities on Anthony and Karen. Sitting next to the
jacuzzi in a large silver carrier of ice lay 6 tall necked Samual Adams
Boston Lager.  Also lying near by on the table were two large fluffy bath
sheets.  Popping two of the beers Nick handed one to Paul. The two got
undressed without embarrassment and got into the hot bubbling waters.

"This thing is wild" said Paul. "It looks like a hot spring or something"

"Yeah, it blew my mind the first time I saw it" said Nick, taking a long
drag from his beer bottle.

"You and Jonathan ever uhmm you know.. in here?" asked Paul.

"You know for one of the straightest dudes I know you are pretty damn
curious about my sex life, but yeah we have a couple of times" said
Nick. "The bubbles really make it"

"Heh, yeah I kinda noticed that getting in on my nuts" said Paul with a
smile.

"Why you so curious about gay sex dude? You converting?" asked Nick

"I doubt it man" said Paul. "I've just never known any gay dudes. You are
the first. Guess I just wondered about how much different it is over
regular sex. You've been there ya know"

"Yeah" said Nick. "It's nothing different that I would call regular sex or
gay sex or kink or whatever. It is the same feelings as before, just now a
little more intense I guess. It is what I am really into. Jonathan is an
awsome lover. The first time we made it on the beach and he took my ass
cherry I thought the world was going to explode"

"I can tell you seen to enjoy it man" said Paul nodding downward."You seem
to be at full mast"

"Oops, sorry dude" said Nick sliding lower in the water so that his
cockhead didn't show. "Hope you don't mind, just the thought of sex with
Jon gives me a hell of a woody"

"I noticed" said Paul. "Like you said no biggie. We both been around each
other enough not to worry about it. Pass me another beer"

After a few beers and the hot water, both guys were feeling pretty
good. They got out of the hot water and wrapped themselves in the bath
sheets around their waists after drying off and wandered back into the
suite. Nick showed him one of the bedrooms with a king bed in it.

"Here ya go" said Nick. "I'll see ya in the morning. If you get up before I
do and need something there is usually someone around here"

"Damn dude!" said Paul "This bedroom is like bigger then my living room at
home"

"Not too shabby eh"said Nick. He walked over to Paul. "I'm glad you are
here dude"

"Me too man" said Paul.

The two friends looked at each other for a moment then came together in a
tight embrace.

"I was really fuckin worried about you when you disappeared Nick" said Paul
softly. The two continuied to hold on to each other.

"Thanks man" said Nick running his hands over Paul's back noting the hard
muscles."You've always been there when I needed someone man"

"Yeah well" said Paul slowly letting go and standing back a little with a
smile on his face. "I'm not gonna be there for you in taking care of that
hard problem ya got now"

Laughing, Nick pulled off his towel showing his 8.5 inch cock at full mast.
He pulled Paul's towel off at the same time. He noted that Paul was about
half hard. "You look like you need some attention in that department too. I
guess I'll leave ya to that"

"Sure you don't want some" said Paul laughing.

"Heh, I got what I need in the other room" said NIck laughing as well.

Once more the two boys hugged good night, neither caring that their cocks
were both hard and lying side by side touching between their hard bodies.

Nick turned and slapped Paul on the ass and walked out the door and headed
over to the master bedoorm. Quietly entering the room he saw thru the
moonlight filtering into thru the blinds that Jonathan had fallen asleep on
top of the bed. He looked at his lover below him. Damn he thought. I can't
believe how lucky I am to have this man love me. Nick went across to the
closet and pulled down a light blanket and brought it back to the bed. He
covered up Jonathan, kissing him lightly on the lips before going around to
the other side of the king bed and crawling into it. He drifted off to
sleep with a smile on his face.