Date: Wed, 03 Mar 1999 20:16:22 PST
From: Jon <stonewolf_@excite.com>
Subject: Nick and Jonathan pt 2

Thanks to all who wrote me on the story. I was blown away by the number of
comments telling me how good the story was. 
The usual disclaimers etc... flames can go burn.
The saga continues.....

As always.. Nicky.. you are the source of my inspiration. I love you.
stonewolf_@excite.

Chapter Seven:

Nick awoke with a start. Panic set in as he felt the bed moving and not
knowing where he was.
As the jet engines began their reverse thrust, he remembered he was on a
plane with Jonathan. He looked over to find the bed empty.  Dressing quickly
he started to look down at his body. It still had traces of dried cum and
sweat from earlier. "Fuck it" he thought.

Opening the door leading into the main cabin, he saw Jonathan talking to
Karen and Anthony. He was dressed in white slacks and the most brilliant
floral shirt he had ever seen.

"Uhm.. last I looked it was like 12 degrees out" said Nicky.

Jonathan turned, handing his coffee cup to Anthony. "Hey Babe" he said. "I
was just coming back to see if you were awake.". Jonathan reached Nick and
pulled him to him in a long hug. 

"I'm not worried about frostbite. According to Captain Hendrickson, it is 79
degrees out and its 11pm." said Jonathan.

"OK, enough shit.." said Nick. "Where are we, Florida?"

The plane had come to a halt and the doors opened. The smells of flowers,
and the salt air drifted into the cabin along with the humidity that
signalled they could only be in the middle of the ocean. Without answering
Jonathan took Nick by the hand and guided him to the aircraft door. Standing
behind him with his arms wrapped around Nick, Jonathan kissed the back of
his neck

"Well, babe, does this look like Florida?" asked Jonathan.

"Uhm no, doesn't sound like it either. Where are we? Come on man.. tell me"
said Nick.

"Welcome to St. Thomas, the US Virgin Islands" said Jonathan.

"ST THOMAS!" yelled Nick. "What the Hell are we doing in the Caribbean? I
live in Colorado. My parents are gonna kill me"

"Hey hey calm down dude." Said Jonathan. " I can have this bird in the air
in 23 minutes. But you told them you are with Paul this weekend at school
remember?" Rubbing his hands over the younger man's shoulder, he could feel
them shake. "Its OK babe. I told you that you are safe. I mean it. This
weekend is yours. Come on. How about it?"

"I know I know Jon," started Nick, "I can't even begin to repay you back for
this.. I mean I lost my job earlier in the week, as sucky as it was..."  He
broke off as tears again started to form in his eyes. Never had anyone made
him feel as he did now, surrounded by love, having someone who cared.  He
suddenly felt arms wrap around him and hold him close.

"Stop it babe" said Jonathan. "Don't cry.. please. I want to make you happy,
not sad. You don't owe me a thing. This whole trip is being taken care of by
Thomas. Hell, I couldn't even afford the fuel for this rig.  This weekend is
ours Nicky. To explore, find ourselves. Will you let that happen?"

Nick looked up into Jonathan's face. Slowly he kissed Jonathan, his tounge
passing into the older man's mouth. Swept up in the passion of his emotions,
time seemed to stand still. The warm breezes coming off the bay surrounded
them with smells of coconut, jasmin, hibicus, and other tropical scents.
Nick started to grind his jeans into Jonathan's crotch.

Reluctantly Jonathan pulled away glancing down the jet stairs. "heh.... I'll
take that for a yes."
said Jonathan. "We can continue this later.. right now I think we need to
get out of here before we get an audience."
The two men walked hand in hand down the stairs to the waiting car. Slipping
into the back of the limo the two were quickly driven to their hotel.  As
they approched the oceanfront resort the lights of the buildings reflected
on the harbour.

"My God" breathed Nick. "Its beautiful".

"Yeah" agreed Jonathan "Thomas told me it was a great place, but even I'm
impressed."

As the limo pulled to a stop, the Concierge opened the door of the limo.

"Welcome Gentleman. I am David, Chief Concierge for the hotel.  Mr.
Castleton told us to expect you." he said. " Mr. Castleton has made it quite
clear that you are to have full run of the resort and use of his personal
suite while you are here. If you will follow me, I"ll bring you to the
suite".

Walking into the lobby and through the hallways and breezeways, Jonathan
noticed Nick staring nervously around.

"What's up Nick? You OK?" asked Jonathan.

"I'm OK, just never been in a place like this" Nick said. "what did he mean
full run of the resort.?"

":Oh. yeah," said Jonathan. "Remember I said the dude who owns the plane has
more money then he knows what to do with? Well, this is one of his play
toys. He owns the resort".

"Jesus Christ" muttered Nick. "Must be nice".

As the entered the elevator, the concierge removed a key from his pocket and
put it into the slot of an unmarked button on the elevator keypad. Turning
it and pushing it, the elevator began moving down.  He pulled the key out
and handed it to Jonathan.

"Here you go, this will allow you access to the suites level." David said.

Soon the elevtor doors opened. Once more standing at the ready were Karen
and Anthony.  

"I'll leave you in thier hands I believe" said David.

As Nick and Jonathan walked out into the alcove of the suite, the doors
closed silently behind them.  Karen handed them each a glass of wine as
Anthony took Nick's backpak.

"Your other stuff has been put int he bedroom Jon" said Karen.

Sipping his wine, Jonathan nodded his thanks.  Glancing around both Jonathan
and Nick were stunned into silence by the beauty of the suite. Along one
whole wall was ceiling to floor glass allowing them unrestricted views of
the harbour and the ocean beyond. Below them was a private pool lit in a
lagoon style setting with 2 jacuzzis.  The suite was one large room with
hardwood floors, 5 couches, a full conference style table with 10 chairs
around it, a piano, full bar, many chairs and rugs.  Artwork from both
modern times as well as what appeared to be masterpieces hung about the
suite.

"The master bedroom is that way" Karen said pointing towards the double
doors at the far end of the room. "If you guys need anything just call, we
are both here all weekend."

"Thanks Karen" said Jonathan. Noting that Nick was staring out the windows
at the pool he handed his glass to her. "Uhm I think I need to talk to Nick.
Can you get a couple of snifters of something a little on the strong side?"

"Of course.. I know just the thing. The boss brought back some interesting
things from Europe last month" said Karen, walking off to the bar.

Walking over to where Nick was, he silently pulled open the glass doors
leading to the patio. Taking Nick's hand he pulled him outside and down the
stairs to pool.  Tree frogs sang quietly in the palm trees lining the dimly
light stone steps. The sounds of the waterfall at the end of the pool made
almost musical tones as they walked along the edge of the pool neither of
them saying anything. After walking all the way around the lagoon styled
pool, they stopped next to the jacuzzi, which was built into a stone
pedistal made to look like natural hot spring. On the table next to it were
two crystal snifters of a light amber liquid. Picking them up, Jonathan
handed one to Nick.

"Here. this might help" said Jonathan. Sipping the liquid, he felt his mouth
and throat consuimed with a warm glow that seemed to light up the night.
Looking over he could see the same look on Nick's face as he eyes all but
bugged out of his head

"Arughhhhh" growled Nick. "What the Hell is that?" 

Looking at the small card next to the tray that the snifters were on,
Jonathan laughed

"Oops, I guess she took me literally" said Jonathan. He showed the card to
Nick:

'You said you wanted something on the strong side. The boss brought back
some plum brandy from Austia. The bottle says 174 proof. Strong enough? :)
Karen"

The two laughed as the warmth of the potent liquor took hold.

"So, what's bugging you Nick? You are too quiet.."

Nick stared into his drink and took another swallow, his eyes tearing as the
buring liquid went down his throat. "Man, this ain't Absolute" he said.

Jonathan smiled. "Nope" he said. "You want to talk about it?"
"I don't know where to begin" Nick said. Looking around the lagoon patio, he
felt small and lost.   The surroundings were too much for him. Putting the
glass down he wandered over to the wall and looked out over the harbour. 

"You have done so much for me today, this whole place, what we did on the
plane, everything. You have it all planned to perfection." Nick said. "I
know I'm going to fuck it up for you".

Jonathan walked over to him and put his arms around Nick, standing behind
him. "Why do you say that? You could never fuck anything up for me."
Jonathan said. He gently ruffled Nick's hair.

"You want this to be perfect, I can tell, but it won't be" Nick said as he
tried to get loose from Jonathan, who held him tighter. " I can't make it
perfect.. I just can't.. I mean I haven't done.... I don't know... how..." 

"Shhhhhhhh" said Jonathan. "I know. Its OK. This isn't about us and sex, its
just about us. We aren't here to fuck our brains out. I just want you to be
happy with us."

Turning around Nick hugged Jonathan "Oh man, I am happy, but I"m scared I
can't make it good for you. I've never .. today on the plane. no one has
ever done that to me.. I"ve never been with another guy. I don't know how to
make it good for you".

Jonathan wiped the tears from his lovers face and kissed him on the
forehead. "Shut up babe" said Jonathan. "I told you we are only doing what
you want and feel comfortable with". He kissed Nick on the lips allowing him
access to his mouth. Nick kissed back with a passion. 

"Mmmmmm" moaned Nick. "I want you".

Breaking the kiss, Jonathan picked up Nick and carried him over to the
jacuzzi . Setting him down he began to take off Nick's shirt and jeans. Nick
soon returned the favor and within seconds the two were dressed in only
their boxers. Stepping into the jacuzzi, the waters swirled around them.
Leaning over, Nick lay down on top of Jonathan kissing him; his hands
roaming over Jonathans body.  Reaching into his boxers, Nick pulled out
Jonathans cock and began to stroke it.  Jonathan moaned and bucked his hips
as his tounge was gently bitten by Nick. Jonathan felt his boxers being
removed. His freed cock moved about in the swirling waters, the bubbles
moving his low hanging nut sac.  Jonathan reached over and likewise removed
Nicks boxers, exposing his manhood in all its glory. Stroking each other the
two continued to kiss and stroke each other. 

"Ughnnnn" moaned Nick. "I'm going to fuckin shoot".

Jonathan's only acknowledgement was to continue to stroke his lovers cock
and kiss him.  Nick bucked his hips and shot his load into the swirling hot
waters.  Grasping Jonathan's cock as he shot, the increased pressure brought
Jonathan over the edge. As his hips bucked, his cock head broke the surface
of the waters, spraying both of them in cum.

The two continued to kiss and gently fondle each other as they slowly came
off their orgasmic highs. Slowly breathing and heartbeats returned to
normal.

"Is is always that good?" asked Nick, tracing a line over Jonathans chest.

"Depends on the people I guess" said Jonathan. "In your case, its is beyond
good. It is great"

Nick looked up into Jonathans eyes, his face full of passion and emotion.
"You mean it?"

"Yup, I wouldn't lie to you" said Jonathan.  He took Nicks face in his
hands, kissing him gently, running his hands over and thru his young lovers
hair. " I told you there is nothing you could do to disapoint me or screw
this weekend up". 

Once more the two kissed and held each other. Finally as the waters began to
become too hot and their lethargy after the abrupt sexual events started to
take over, Jonathan and Nick got out of the tub to find two robes waiting.

"Oh man," said Nick, "she saw us". 

"Probably, no big deal" said Jonathan. "I can only imagine some of the
things that she has seen over the years with Thomas and some of his parties
and conquests."

Together they walked hand in hand up the stairs back into the suite. Low
lights hidden in recesses provided soft light about the room. Walking across
the suite they entered the bedroom. The room about half the size of the
front room, yet still incredibly huge was lit by a hidden set of lights that
gave the impression of being underwater. At one end of the bedrooom a
waterfall gently cascaded down the rocks built into the wall.. The bed had
been turned down revealing silk sheets in shades of green.  

"Well, the man does have a flair" said Jonathan. "I"m gonna take a quick
shower"

"Ok,I'll be here" said Nick, flopping down on the bed. 

Walking into the bathroom Jonathan was again amazed at the size of the room.
Done in blues and black marble and granite, a shower stall stood apart from
the the bathtub.  No less then 6 shower heads placed on the walls adorened
it.  Stepping in the water massaged him from all sides.  Quickly shampooing
his hair and soaping off the chlorine, Jonathan exited the shower. Drying
off and wrapping the towel around his waist he hurried back into the
bedroom.

"You gotta try this shower babe" he said.  No response was forthcoming.
Looking over on the bed he found Nick sound asleep, lying on the top of the
bed. The robe had parted slightly revealing Nicks hard body. Jonathan stood
there for a few minutes just admiring his lovers body.  Gently he pulled
Nick up, removing the robe and placing him under the sheets.  Taking off the
towel he likewise crawled under the sheets.  Nick snuggled close to Jonathan
and muttered somehting unintelligable as he feel into a deep sleep, his arms
wrapped around Jonathan.

To be continued......