Date: Tue, 20 Nov 2001 17:27:32 -0500
From: Jon  Bennett <stonewolf@angelfire.com>
Subject: New Life 5

A New Life Part Five

Hi Guys... pay attention for a moment. My email has changed again. I'm back
at the angelfire addy... thanks...

Look for a major update on the website over the next couple of
weeks.. comments as always..

Jon
Stonewolf@angelfire.com
www.stormloader.com/articwolf

Chapter One:

A light snow was falling outside the windows of the suite at the hotel in
Boston.  A fire was crackling in the fireplace. Jonathan was lying back
reading on the couch when a massive flying body of churring and purring fur
hit him. Landing on his chest, Sebastian twitched his ears and whiskers at
Jonathan and looked expectantly down at him as his voice resonated in
Jonathan's head.

"Well?" came the voice. "Scratch"

Jonathan reached up and scratched Sebastian's chest.  The cat half closed
his eyes and began to purr louder, gently kneading his front paws on
Jonathan's chest.

"You know your going to leave bruises jumping on me like that," scolded
Jonathan.

"You're immortal" came the reply. "You'll live"

"How is it you understand immortality?" asked Jonathan as he flipped the
cat over in his arms to scratch his belly.

"Cats have been around forever Jonathan." Was the reply as Sebastian pawed
the air playfully in response to the scratching of his stomach. "You must
realize that we know all.  From Egypt and the kings to Norway and the
Vikings. We have seen what myths are, where they come from and in some
cases the facts behind them."

"What, cats are immortal too?" asked Jonathan.  Then, shaking his head he
realized he was having an intellectual conversation with a cat.

"There have been a few," said Sebastian as he righted himself in Jonathan's
arms.  "Just look at the Broadway show CATS"

Before Jonathan could reply, he heard the mirth filled laugh of Sebastian
in his head as he waved his tail in Jonathan's face and scampered off for
parts unknown.

"Damn cat" said Jonathan under his breath. "I should have left you in Key
West this trip"

"I heard that" resonated in his head.

Jonathan smiled as he got up off the couch and walked over to the bar. As
he was pouring a Grand Mariner, Nick walked into the suite.  He walked over
to give Jonathan a kiss.

"Hey babe" said Jonathan. "I was wondering where you were"

"I was off boffing one of the strippers from Avalon," said Nick with a
smile.

"Yeah OK" said Jonathan, pouring a second snifter and handing it to Nick.

"Actually" said Nick, taking a sip from the snifter. "I was down wandering
around the hotel looking at it."

"Why?" asked Jonathan?  "We are currently the fourth ranked hotel in
Boston. You getting greedy?"

"Not really" said Nick sitting by the fire. "I just thought that it might
be fun to bump it up a notch."

"You are becoming a hotelier?" asked Jonathan walking over and standing
next to the fireplace. He paused to throw another log on the fire.

"A wise man told me once that there are only three purposes for having
money." Said Nick "The first is to make more. The second is to have fun
with it and lastly to help people"

"Sounds like a very smart man" said Jonathan coming over and sitting by
Nick. "Anyone I know?"

"Yeah smart ass" said Nick, kissing him, tasting the orange on his
lips. "You"

"Oh yeah" said Jonathan. He returned the kiss to Nick, pulling his tongue
into his mouth and slipping his hand under the sweater Nick was
wearing. "So what did you have in mind?"

"Before or after we fuck" asked Nick, playing innocent.

"After" said Jonathan pulling Nick up leading him into the bedroom.

An hour or so later, Nick and Jonathan lay huddled under the covers, slowly
untangling themselves from the lovemaking they had been doing. Their
bodies, covered in a sheen of sweat lay near each other.

"Damn good thing we're immortal or that might have just killed one of us"
said Nick.

"This is true," said Jonathan.  "You're getting to be an incredible sexual
animal"

"I'll take that as a compliment" said Nick, kissing him.

"Heh" smiled Jonathan. "So what is this big idea you have to improve the
place?"

"I want to go over to the other hotel, talk to the General Manager and the
Chief Concierge and get their ideas and see what we can come up with." He
replied as he snuggled up next to Jonathan, running his hand over the
sweaty chest.

"Sounds like a stall to go over and do some skiing" said Jonathan.

"Well, that too" said Nick. "After all, it does fall under rule two of
having money"

"You sure you want to go back there?" asked Jonathan putting his arm around
Nick. "You haven't been back since that night we almost got kidnapped a few
years ago. As I recall you sent Mark every time you had business
there. I've even suggested that we go and you didn't seem to keen on the
idea. Why now?"

"I don't know," said Nick. "Maybe because you can't be hurt anymore. I mean
I still think about that night when you got your nose broken. I wasn't
really concerned for me. I knew that somehow you wouldn't let me be hurt,
but I couldn't deal with you being hurt or killed. Now, I guess it is
pretty much an impossibility for that to happen."

"Trust me babe," said Jonathan. "Even if we weren't immortal, it's a pretty
safe bet that Danny would never let anything happen to us"

"So, we can do this?" asked Nick. Even now, three and a half years since
they first met, he still retained some of that child like innocence that
Jonathan saw that first time in the Denver airport

"Yeah we can do this," said Jonathan. "How much money are you looking to
spend on this gig?"

"I don't know yet." Said Nick. "Let's talk to them and get a feel."

Jonathan bent over and licked one of Nick's nipples producing a shudder
from him. "How about I get a feel of something else and we talk later"

Chapter Two

The next evening at 9pm the two Hummers came to a halt by the front steps
leading to Renaissance. Danny let Nick and Jonathan out of the back and
looked up at the jet to get the OK from one of the other security agents at
the top of the steps. With Danny and Jeff at their backs, they walked up
the jet stairs and walked inside the jet.  Brandon and Mark got out of the
second Hummer, heading for the set of steps going into the lower section of
Renaissance.  As the jet was being used more and more for business in
addition to the Gulfstream, Jonathan had remodeled downstairs a bit. He had
removed the game room and turned it into a pair of offices for both
security and business.  They would have been perfect corporate office in
terms of luxury however in any office in the world. Danny turned at the
door of the jet and watched the Hummers drive around to the back of the jet
to be loaded.  Nick put Sebastian down on the floor letting him wander off
with a flick of his tail in dismissal.

"You do know we could fly a lot closer to Zermatt in the Gulfstream then
this thing," said Danny coming inside.

"I know, but I love the train travel," said Jonathan as they walked towards
the front lounge. "Besides we are spending over night in Lucerne with the
Eberle's.

"Just offering suggestions" said Danny. "I'll be in the office"

"Thanks" said Jonathan.

"Hi guys," said Anthony, coming out from the back of the bar, with two
glasses of wine. "What did you want for dinner?"

Jonathan looked at Nick who shrugged. "Tacos"?

"UGH" came the distinct reply from Anthony. "I hate to tell you, but tacos
are NOT in my inventory"

"Oh well" said Jonathan accepting the wine glass. "What's on board?"

"I've got some great steaks, a couple of lobster tails, some lamb chops,
chicken," said Anthony.

"How about the lamb?" asked Nick?

"Yeah that sounds good," said Jonathan. He looked at his watch. "Call it an
hour or so?"

"Very good" said Anthony. "I'll send some appetizers up in about half an
hour, then dinner upstairs in the lounge"

"Sounds great," said Jonathan.

There was a knock on the door to the lounge and Captain Hendrickson walked
in. "Good Evening"

"Hi Don" said Jonathan. "How we looking tonight?"

"Great night for flying" said the Captain.  We'll have a bit of a headwind;
so about 7 and half hours give or take. I'll know more later on. How long
are we going to be there?"

"I figure out 4 days," said Jonathan.  "You have any plans?"

"They are sort of fluid," said Captain Hendrickson. "My wife is actually in
London for a conference that finishes up tomorrow, so she is going to fly
over to Zurich if she can make the switch in her flights. If she can we'll
spend the time in Zurich with me."

"That sounds like fun for you guys" said Jonathan. "Why not save her the
trouble? If you want we can fly into Heathrow pick her up and continue on
to Zurich. She has never seen the jet has she?"

"No she hasn't" said Captain Hendrickson. "I don't want to put you out
though. I mean she can fly British Airways over to Zurich"

"No bother" said Jonathan. "Go make the changes to the flight plan. I
wouldn't mind hitting a pub or two.  What time does she finish up?"

"Right at Noon" he replied, "We could be back underway by 1pm or so"

"That's good," said Jonathan. "That would put us in Zurich by 230 and in
Lucerne by 5pm. Perfect."

"I don't know what to say" the Captain replied. "Thank you"

"Not a problem" said Jonathan. The Captain nodded his thanks again as he
left the lounge.

"That was really cool of you to do man," said Nick coming over to him to
kiss him.

"Yeah it was wasn't it" said Jonathan

"Smart ass" said Nick. "I had a great time when we flew back from Vienna
and stopped there"

"Yeah a nasty hangover too as I recall" said Jonathan going behind the bar
to refill their glasses.

"The beer is a bit stronger there," said Nick, blushing.

"Hey, just because you are immortal it does not mean you won't get a
hangover, you just can't die from it." Said Jonathan handing him his
wineglass. "Although from what Kristian told me one time you might wish you
did"

"I'll behave this time" said Nick.

"I'm going to check on email and crap just in case I missed anything before
we leave. Brandon and Ian have been swamping me with paperwork and numbers
for the casino buyout." Jonathan said as he headed for the door. "I'll be
in my office"

"OK" said Nick. "I'm gonna watch a movie for a bit, and I'll come find ya
for dinner"

"Sounds good to me" said Jonathan walking out towards the office.

About an hour later, Nick wandered into Jonathan's office and saw him
working on a contract. "Hey we are on vacation here."

Jonathan looked up. "Tell that to the papers" he said, smiling.  "I may own
the company, but I've got slave drivers for employees."

"Come on, food is here" said Nick.

"Good deal" said Jonathan. He scooped up the papers and put them in a
folder for Brandon to pick up later. Walking out the door with Nick, they
walked upstairs to the lounge where Anthony had laid out several different
appetizers for them to work through. A bottle of champagne lay on ice.
Thin sliced ham on top of cantaloupe, along with a dish of shrimp on ice
with cocktail sauce next to them were beside the tray.  Helping themselves,
the two chatted about various things as Sebastian made his way into the
room and after stealing a couple of shrimp, curled up on the couch to nap.
Shortly thereafter Anthony, Karen and two stewards brought dinner in.
Jonathan asked Anthony and Karen to join them and for the next couple of
hours it was a relaxing time for all on board. Renaissance continued to
cruise at 39,000 feet over the Atlantic, the 747 making good time against
the headwinds that had come up.

Finally clearing the table, Karen and Anthony bid them good night, as short
as it was going to be.  Nick and Jonathan, still with some remnants of
liquor in their snifters took them downstairs with them into the bedroom.

"We got about five hours I guess until we touch down," said Jonathan
looking at the on board computers. "Nap?"

"Yeah sounds like a plan," said Nick. "I guess it will be what? 8ish when
we touch down?"

"Something like that I think," said Jonathan as they walked forward. "We'll
be there for about 5 hours I guess. That should give us about four and a
half hours or so to shop or what ever."

"Hrm" said Nick. "Lunch at a pub"

"Is food all you ever think about babe?" asked Jonathan, starting to get
undressed in the bedroom.

Nick walked over to him. "Not all the time" he replied as he started to
work his hand in Jonathan's boxers.

"Ah" said Jonathan leaning back. "So much for sleeping"

Chapter Three:

After a brief stop over in London, where Nick and Jonathan did some
shopping and pub hopping they were back in the air heading for Zurich.
Shortly after the plane had leveled off, there was a knock on the door of
the front lounge. Captain Hendrickson and his wife walked in. Nick and
Jonathan rose from the couch where they were watching a movie.

"Good Afternoon Pam" said Jonathan coming over to give her a kiss on the
cheek. "How was your conference?"

"It was fine thank you Jonathan," she said. "Hello Nick"

"Hi Pam" said Nick, likewise kissing her.

"I can't believe this plane Jonathan." Said Pam, awe in her voice. "Don has
been showing me around. I can't believe this is actually a jet. It is like
a house"

"Yeah, I had fun putting it together." Said Jonathan. "I trust your hubby
there has made you comfortable for the flight."

"And then some." said Pam, blushing. "I've flown first class with Don all
over the world, but the seating in the back and the service put it to
shame.  I can't thank you enough for stopping to pick me up. It was so out
of the way"

"It's not a problem." Said Jonathan. "I had some stuff to do in England
briefly anyway. I'm glad we could pick you up. I always like showing off
the jet"

"Well you should. It is beautiful. Thank you again," she said.

Jonathan smiled his welcome as she and the Captain left the lounge.

"Nice lady" said Nick, returning to his beer and pretzels.  He picked up
the remote control for the DVD player and hit play.

"Yeah she is" said Jonathan. "I'm glad we could pick her up"

"When was the last time you picked up a woman?" asked Nick.

"Hey, " said Jonathan. "It's comments like those that get you no sex
tonight"

"Yeah, like you could refuse," said Nick.

"Good point".  Said Jonathan. "I'll just cut off your allowance"

The two laughed and returned to the movie.  About 40 minutes later came the
announcement that they were 3 minutes out from landing.  Nick and Jonathan
settled down in the lounge as Sebastian curled in between them, touching
both of them.

"It is amazing how someone so big and tough is afraid of a little flying,"
said Jonathan as he scratched Sebastian's ears.

"My breed was meant to hunt and survive in harsh weather, not move around
at 600 mph in a damn jet." Came the reply. "I like the ground under my feet
not to move"

Shortly thereafter, Renaissance landed softly as the two laughed. "There ya
go fur ball, back on the ground," said Jonathan.  The cat grumbled and took
off for his litter box.

Brandon came in there after and announced customs were all attended to and
they were set to go.  Stewards met them at the door, handing out down
jackets and phones. Brandon gave Jonathan some last minute updates and his
laptop.  Walking down the jet stairs, they took a short car ride to the
train station. It was a short uneventful ride to downtown Zurich where they
changed trains for Lucerne.  Nick and Jonathan talked about the upcoming
purchase of the casino in Las Vegas as the scenic beauty passed by
outside. Arriving in Lucerne an hour or so later, they walked out into the
early evening gathering dusk. Danny had two taxi's waiting for them but
Jonathan wanted to walk around a bit first; much to Danny's grumbling.  The
two, walking hand in hand loosely surrounded by Danny and Jeff and 3
others, walked to the lake to watch the sunset over the mountains.

"It is so beautiful here man," said Nick, squeezing Jonathan's hand.

"Yes it is" said Jonathan. "Gonna be a cold one tonight. I bet the front
comes down out of the mountains and we get some snow"

"Cool" said Nick. "You ready to head over to the Eberle's?"

"Yeah, I'm sure she has dinner waiting," said Jonathan.

They turned and nodded at Danny, who had gotten the taxis to follow them.
They got into them and drove the 7 miles out of town to the hotel.  Getting
out, Jonathan had barely turned around before Mrs. Eberle came out of the
hotel.

"Jonathan" she said, kissing him "Welcome back. It has been too long"

"Hi" he said, "I've missed you too. How are you and Hugo?"

"Fine as always" she said turning and kissing Nick. "So big so strong"

Nick just blushed. "Hiya" he replied.

"Come, come," she said. "Your rooms are ready and waiting. Your security
people already have the keys, and dinner is in half an hour. You have time
to freshen up"

She led them into the hotel as Jonathan shot Danny a dirty look. "Advance
security?"

"Just doing my job boss," he replied.

Jonathan scowled again and went inside.  After freshening up in their
suite, they picked up their keys from the table by the door and went down
to dinner.  The Eberle's had prepared them a traditional dinner of Zurcher
Ratsherrentopf; a meal made up of veal, pork, and beef fillets, along with
veal kidney, calf liver, bacon and sausage. The meats are grilled with
fresh herbs and then placed on a bed of fresh vegetables, and drizzled with
a red wine sauce.  A bottle of the house private label champagne
accompanied the meal.  Dessert was a hazelnut torte and coffee; followed by
brandy in the Eberle's private study.  The four talked long into the night
before saying their good nights. Mrs. Eberle made them promise to be
present for a "full breakfast" as she put it before toddling off.

"I do believe Danny was right," said Nick, "She means to do us in by making
us eat ourselves to death"

"Good thing you became immortal now isn't it," said Jonathan smiling as
they walked up the stairs to their suite. A security agent was outside
their room and unlocked it for him. Jonathan nodded his thanks at him as
they walked in and closed the door.

"Have you ever figured out exactly how many people travel with us?" asked
Nick as he took off his sweater and shirt.  He walked over to the fireplace
feeling the warmth on his bare skin.

"Depends where we go" said Jonathan coming over to Nick to run his hands
over Nick's shoulders. "Usually about 8 or 9. I know when we go to Vegas
next week Danny wants something like 20 guys. I need to have a chat with
him about that. The casino will flip if 20 armed guys walk in"

Nick leaned back against Jonathan's chest feeling the hard muscle under the
shirt. "Why do we need so much? I mean neither one of us can be killed."

"Yeah but we can be kidnapped" said Jonathan. "Don't worry about it"

Before Nick could reply, Jonathan had trailed his hands around Nick's waist
to undo his jeans, allowing them to fall to the floor. More and more Nick
had taken to going without underwear.  His cock rose quickly under the
hands of Jonathan.  Turning him around Jonathan slipped to his knees,
taking the swollen cock in his mouth. Nick's hands swirled Jonathan's hair
around as his hips unbidden thrust in an out of the warm mouth.

"God that feels good" said Nick.

Jonathan continued sucking the cock, using one hand to play with the
hairless nut sack. The other hand spread Nick's legs and worked first one
then two fingers into him.  As he sensed the cock getting harder, he opened
his mind to Nick, pulling him mentally then physically to a different
plane. As the orgasm swelled within Nick he opened his eyes to a twin sun
in a black galaxy, rising over the horizon of a world more beautiful then
words. His mouth opened but only a primal scream of pleasure came out as
the orgasm engulfed him.  His own penis felt like it was exploding from
within as his load shot into Jonathan's mouth.  Pleasure beyond
comprehension soared through his veins and threatened to explode his whole
body.  The sensations overwhelmed him.  As he came back to a level
approaching normalcy, he opened his eyes to find himself naked on the down
bed with Jonathan continuing to finger fuck his ass.

"God" breathed Nick.

"Nope, just me" said Jonathan smiling.