Date: Sun, 28 Oct 2001 17:36:47 -0400
From: Jon  Bennett <stonewolf@angelfire.com>
Subject: a new life part  four

A New Life Part Four

OK guys(and gals who read this)... I know I haven't written much about Nick
and Jonathan lately, but I did say that the new series would be written
slowly and when I was in the mood. I still get a lot of mail requesting
something about Brandon and Mark.. Is Brandon gay.. bi.. what???
Well... read on... Comments as always..  btw.. just for the order of
things.. this story takes place about 2 months after the last story in
Vienna.  I figure they can take as much time off as I do.  =)  Enjoy.

Jbenn0130@aol.com
www.stormloader.com/articwolf


Chapter One:

Brandon walked into Jonathan's office at Stonewolf Enterprises Monday
morning at 11 AM sharp.  In his hand he had the morning briefing for
Jonathan.  He waited until Jonathan looked up from his desk. It was the
first day Jonathan had been back in the office in a month.

"I didn't hear you come in," said Jonathan, leaning back in his
chair. "What do you have for me this morning; as if you and Ian haven't
dumped enough here. It's a good thing I'm immortal. It's going to take an
eternity to get through this."

"Not a whole lot boss" said Brandon, sitting down. "Basic crap really. We
are almost set to make the presentation to the casino board for the casino
in Vegas."

"Good Deal" said Jonathan. "When do we have to do the good faith money?"

"I'll have to check with Ian but probably in the next 2 weeks," said
Brandon, shuffling papers.

"OK" said Jonathan, "I'm glad we are going after this again.  May cost a
little more then it did 3 years ago, but what the Hell. It's only money.
What else?"

"One billion dollars good faith is not exactly what I would call `Only
Money,'" said Brandon looking pointedly at Jonathan. "The previous casino
was only 900 million total"

"Yeah but this is a bigger one" said Jonathan.

For the next 10 minutes they went over items that Jonathan needed to know.

"Lastly," began Brandon, "Mark is finishing up tomorrow in his new training
in London. Do you want me to send the jet for him or fly him back
commercial?"

"How has he done in his studies?" asked Jonathan, reaching for his coffee
mug

"Very, very well" said Brandon. "I'm pleased with the progress he has
made. He had a tremendous amount of talent to begin with. David did a great
job with him in St. Thomas. In the past couple of years he has made a great
addition to the staff and become a great asset to Nick as well as myself."

"Yeah I think so," said Jonathan. "Couldn't hurt to have someone his own
age around him while I'm busy with the casino crap.  I suspect they may not
be as friendly this time around."

"So what do you want me to do?" asked Brandon.

"You've always liked London haven't you" asked Jonathan

"Of course" said Brandon. "I've had a lot of fun there."

"Why don't you go over in the Gulfstream and get him and bring him back"
said Jonathan more as a comment then a question

"OK" said Brandon. "I can get away for a couple of days. I can fly over
tonight and stay tomorrow night then fly home on Wednesday"

"That'll work" said Jonathan. "I'm not going anywhere. Nick is being a bum
at the house while I get caught up anyway"

"Great, thanks" said Brandon. "I'll make the arrangements"

With that he left the office and Jonathan went back to work.


Chapter Two:

Later that night, Nick was snuggled up next to Jonathan in front of one of
the fireplaces at the house in South Carolina.  They had enjoyed a
leisurely dinner prepared by Anthony before settling in front of the
fireplace. The South Carolina winter evening had brought a cold and damp
fog to the Estate.  Both were dressed in just sweatpants and tee
shirts. Nick had removed his to enjoy the warmth on his skin. Jonathan was
gently rubbing his hand over the hard 8 pack abs of Nick.

"So, how was your day" asked Jonathan as he continued to massage the solid
muscles. He could see the outline of Nick's cock in the sweatpants rising
as he did so.

"It was OK" said Nick. "Slept in after you left, then went running. After
lunch just bummed around. I think this is the longest we've ever been in
this house."

"Sounds like you need to work off some energy" said Jonathan. He moved his
hand up Nick's body to one of his nipples. They had always been the most
sensitive part of Nick's body, but after his immortal transformation they
had become even more sensitive. Jonathan flicked his fingernail over the
erect nub of his nipple. The tent in Nick's sweats lurched upwards. It was
obvious he wasn't wearing any underwear.

"Oh man" said Nick, bucking his whole body upwards. "You want me to cum in
my sweats?"

Jonathan looked down and saw a large spot of precum forming in them. He
grinned wickedly. "Not a bad idea" he said.

Moving slightly he took the other hand and was now working both
nipples. From his mind he projected a thought into Nick's. With a low
growl, Nick started his orgasm. As it hit he felt his whole body go rigid;
both from the orgasm and Jonathan's thoughts. He felt his body expand
across the horizon. The orgasm was felt in all parts of his body.  Four
thick strands of cum exploded from his cock into the soft folds of the
sweats; followed by three lesser shots. Coming down off the orgasm, he felt
Jonathan lifting him off the couch and placing him in front of the fire.
His sweats were removed and he felt Jonathan's mouth cover his cum slicked
penis.

"Oh God, its too sensitive" said Nick, forcing Jonathan's tongue away from
the super sensitive head.

Jonathan trailed his tongue over the large hairless nutsak.  Swirling his
tongue around he moved the nuts around in their sak.  Slowly, almost
teasingly, knowing how sensitive Nick was after an orgasm, he trailed his
mouth lower until he was making stabbing motions with his tongue into Nicks
hole.  Nick moaned and squirmed as Jonathan made entrance into him.

"Fuck me man" said Nick, bucking his ass into Jonathan's face. "I need it"

Jonathan slipped off his sweats and boxers while continuing his oral
fucking of Nick.  Pulling back, he lined up his cock head on the wet and
slippery hole. Pushing just the head of his cock into Nick, he saw the
pleasure cross Nick's face as he felt his own feelings. Motioning in and
out with just the cock head caused both of them to moan. Nick reached up to
Jonathan's ass and pulled him in, forcing the remaining 7 inches of his
cock to enter in one thrust. Both let out a groan of pleasure at the same
time.  Jonathan continued to fuck him, throwing himself in and out of
Nick's ass. Sometimes breaking the rhythm by pulling all the way back to
leave just his cock head in Nick's ass and fast fucking using just his cock
head.  Finally going past the point of no return he pulled his cock out and
stroked himself off all over nicks, chest, face, and abs.  He finally
collapsed down on top of Nick, slowly kissing and licking the load off of
his face.

"I love you so much man" said Jonathan.

"I know" said Nick, " I love you too"

For a while the two just lay together semi awake in front of the fireplace
as the logs burned down to embers. Finally rising, they walked off to bed.


Chapter Three:

Mark walked out of the front doors of the Marriott Grovsner Square in
London. The limo driver was waiting for him with the door to the Bentley
open.

"Good Morning sir" he said respectfully.

"Good Morning" replied Mark. "The airport please"

"Yessir" came the polite reply.

Forty minutes later, the Bentley rolled almost silently through the gates
of the private access part of Heathrow.  Mark looked up to see the
Gulfstream V shining in the bright sunlight.  He was somewhat surprised to
see Captain Hendrickson doing the inspection of the plane. He had been
surprised enough to get the call from Brandon the day before telling him
that he was enroute in the Gulfstream to fly him home.  The two had spent
the previous day touring though London, relaxing.  Now, the Bentley pulled
to a halt a short way from the jet.  Mark got out and walked over to the
jet.

"Good Morning Mark" said Captain Hendrickson.

"Good Morning, how are you?" he replied.

"I'm good" said the Captain. "Just need about five more minutes for the
check and we can be off"

"Great" Said Mark. "Where is Brandon?"

"Inside" said Captain Hendrickson. " He got here about half an hour ago. He
said you would be along shortly.  I'll let you guys know when we are ready
to taxi"

"Thanks again" said Mark, heading towards the jet stairs.

He went up the short stairs and went into the jet. As always he was flooded
with memories of his first time on board this jet. He had just been hired
by Jonathan from the resort in St. Thomas.  He had flown from St. Thomas to
South Carolina as the only passenger on board.  As he reflected Brandon
came out of the rear compartment.

"Hey" he said.

"Hi boss" said Mark. "How goes it?"

"Not bad" said Brandon. "Ready to get back to the real world?"

"Yeah I guess so" said Mark. "I'm stressed though. The classes were a lot
of work"

"All for the better" said Brandon.

At that point Captain Hendrickson came back on board and closed the
door. "We should be moving inside of two minutes and airborne in about 10"

"Thanks Don" said Brandon. "What is our flying time?"

"About 7 hours give or take" said the Captain. "I'll know more once we get
out over the Atlantic and see what the winds are doing"

Soon the jet was moving towards the runway.  Mark and Brandon sat near the
front going over some paperwork and catching Mark up to speed as they
roared down the runway and took to the skies.  A couple of hours later, a
steward appeared to set the table for lunch.

"God this is going to mess me up" said Mark as lunch was presented to
them. "I've been on London time for two weeks"

"I know" said Brandon laughing. "We get lunch now, but will touch down in
South Carolina in time for breakfast"

"I need to take a nap later or I'm going to be useless" said Mark as they
ate.

"Yeah, not a bad idea" said Brandon. "I have this suspicion that Jonathan
is going to be on the fly pretty soon with this new casino deal"

"Interesting" said Brandon.

The two continued to talk as they finished lunch. After nodding to the
steward, Brandon picked up the phone and called the cockpit. When the
captain answered he asked how long until touchdown.

"It's going to be a while." Said the Captain. "Right now on board computers
put us at 5 hours and 41 minutes to go. We have a hell of a head wind to
fight. We probably won't touch down until almost 11 am their time"

"OK Don. Thanks" said Brandon.  He turned to Mark. "We have about 5 and a
half hours. Still want that nap?"

"Yeah I do" said Mark. "Just don't be snoring too loudly"

"That's no way to talk to your boss" said Brandon.

"Uh huh" said Mark.

The two of them headed back to the back cabin. Mark went into the bathroom
and on returning found Brandon undressed except for his boxers. As Mark
started to take his shirt off, Brandon dropped his boxers.

"You sleeping naked?" Mark asked as he continued to get undressed.

"Usually do" said Brandon, pulling back the covers and getting into the
bed.

"I had forgotten" said Mark. "I do too"

Mark finished undressing and got into bed. Brandon reached over for the
controls and turned down the lights. He rolled over to face Mark.

"Been a long time since the two of us were like this" said Brandon.

There was some hesitation in Mark's voice before answering. "Yeah.. it has"

"You know, we've never really talked about that night in the club" said
Brandon. "After that raid and such"

"Yeah I remember" said Mark.

Slowly Brandon's hand moved over until it was touching Mark's hip. "What do
you think?"

Mark exhaled slowly. He had only been with one other guy while in
St. Thomas. Even then it had only been stroking each other off. That night
with Brandon in the club before the raid, they were both pretty drunk and
one thing led to another. He didn't remember how or why they had ended up
in the gay club. Actually he remembered that it could have been a straight
club. Most of the clubs they had visited were pretty much anything goes.
He remembered kissing and making out with Brandon and feeling his load
shoot into his boxers. Now he really wanted to know if he could be with a
guy. He had fucked his share of girls on the islands. His tall lanky body
and blond hair made it easy for him to get into the pants of any girl he
wanted.  He had thought of guys though.

Slowly he picked up Brandon's hand and moved it to his rapidly swelling
cock. Brandon began to stroke the engorged cock.

"You sure about this?" he asked Mark.

"Yeah I am" said Mark. "You never told me are you gay?"

"No" said Brandon "I'm like 90 percent straight. Was even engaged once. But
I like playing around with guys once in a while. Especially when they are
as cute as you are"

With that Brandon moved the covers and began to work his tongue around
Mark's cock.  This brought a groan.

"Oh God" said Mark, "That feels incredible."

Brandon continued to suck and fondle his cock and balls.  He pulled back to
take a moment to look at Mark naked on the bed. At 6'2" and about 170
pounds he was naturally smooth with blond hair. There was not even a
treasure trail leading to his cock. It was a little over 6.5 inches and
pretty thick. The thick blond pubic hairs formed a nest around the
shaft. His nuts were covered with the same thick blond pubic hair and led
down to his ass. Once more Brandon sucked down on the cock while massaging
the space right below his nuts.

"I'm cumming man" said Mark.  Brandon continued to suck as the load
exploded into his mouth. Taking it all he swallowed some and held some of
it back.  As the cock shrunk back to normal he lifted his mouth off of the
cock and lay back.

"How was that" he asked.

Breathing heavily Mark looked over at him. "It was awesome. I've never had
a dude suck me off before. It is so much better then a girl doing it"

As Mark watched, Brandon dribbled some of the cum from his mouth on to his
own 7 inch uncut cock. Lying back he stroked the cum into his cock,watching
it swell and his own precum leak. Brandon slowly moved over until he was
stroking the cock. He was fascinated as the foreskin rose and fell over the
bright purple-red head of Brandon's cock. Finally getting the courage he
slipped his lips over the cock head. This caused Brandon to moan and begin
shooting.  Swallowing as fast as he could he took most of the load.

"Wow" said Brandon. "I didn't expect that"

"I didn't either" said Mark. It just felt right."

The two stared at each other, their bodies close. Brandon leaned in to kiss
Mark. Mark responded with his own and soon the two lay mingled together,
arms and legs entangled kissing. Both were grinding their cocks against the
other ones until with a moan both began shooting their loads on to each
other.  Finally breaking the kiss they looked at the mess.

"Jonathan is not gonna be happy with his sheets" said Mark.

Brandon laughed.