Date: Thu, 15 Dec 2016 08:38:32 -0500
From: Tripp Savidge <trippsavidge@gmail.com>
Subject: The LAB, Chapter 8: Welcome Home

This is a work of fiction, and contains scenes of explicit gay sex with a
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The LAB
Chapter 8: Welcome Home
By Tripp Savidge

Blake smiled to himself as he slid his phone back in his pocket. His 
stomach growled noisily as he smelled a wonderful aroma coming from the 
kitchen and headed that way. He walked up behind Joseph who was at the 
counter preparing tonight's dinner.

Blake wrapped his arms around Joseph and leaned in close to absorb the 
smell of him, burying his nose in the thick, wavy hair behind Joey's ear. 
His hands slid down Joey's firm abs and he slid one hand under the shirt 
while the other kept going, past the waistband of his jeans and down to 
find what he really wanted.

"Quit that! You'll make me mess up and ruin dinner," Joseph admonished.

"But how can I resist such beauty..." Blake whispered as he licked down 
Joey's neck and bit at the skin at his shoulder.

"Please Blake... seriously, I can't think when you do that."

"But you're so hard, so ripe..." Blake whispered as he stroked and pulled 
at Joey's now throbbing cock.

"If you want to eat, then you really need to stop. Cause if you do h more 
I won't let you stop."

"Okay, okay. Guess I have to or Sergio and Chris will complain," Blake 
said as he slowly and delicately removed his hands, making sure they 
covered as much skin as possible as he withdrew. Blake then seated 
himself at the breakfast bar and watched Joseph as he went back to 
preparing the meal - thinking about what was under those jeans, and what 
he wanted to do with it...

"Blake! Stop that!" Joseph scolded, his face and hands covered in flour.

"I didn't say a thing... just sitting here quietly, enjoying the view."

"I know that look and I can't think when you're thinking those things," 
Joseph said as he started browning the chicken.

"You could tell what I was thinking? Really? Besides you said I had to 
stop touching - you didn't say I had to stop thinking about it," Blake 
said with a raised eyebrow.

"Well, now I'm saying. And yes I could tell, you were thinking about 
sex."

"I confess. I was trying to decide which hunger was strongest at the 
moment. But my stomach is getting vocal. What 'cha makin'?

"Chicken Marsala with angel hair pasta," Joseph said with glance.

"Sounds wonderful, but looks like a lot?"

"I'm making enough for all of us plus I hope to have leftovers, only fair 
to include Sergio and Chris since they can smell me cooking it. So what 
did I miss today?"

"Not much. We sent Brice and Ben back home with an iron-clad alibi, and 
Tristan and Chloe as chaperones until Brice graduates. We also squared 
things away with their uncle Todd and his partner. Grandpa is recovering 
from a terrible fall in a private hospital..."

"You sure it's safe letting them go back?" Joseph said with spatula in 
hand.

"Yeah. They've both got the chip implants and understand they have to 
stay on their medicine until we give them the all clear. Tristan can help 
them get caught up with all their classes and tutor them through... and 
Chloe can deal with any 'medical' or 'psychological' issues while they 
help them transition. We'll continue the aversion therapy for Brice, but 
other than that they get a break."

"You aren't worried Brice will be back escorting his harem?"

"Nope. The stuff we have him on will eliminate any interest or desire and 
to be honest, I doubt he could even get an erection. We thought that was 
the easiest way to deal with him. Their focus is getting caught up on 
their classes, Brice graduating, and packing up the house."

"I've been thinking about that: Brice, Ben, and your invitation to Max to 
move back in and hopefully Michael needing a room. I think we ought to 
sell this place and get a larger house that would accommodate everyone, 
with more bathrooms and let Max find a place he think he can keep 
secure."

"Not a bad idea. One with three or four on-suites would be really great. 
Max could have his own room while being close - and we might even be able 
to give Brice and Ben their own rooms. I'll talk to Vince on Monday and 
have him put some options together for us."

Blake was rewarded with a huge smile that lit Joseph's face and made his 
eyes sparkle with joy.

"Speaking of Max, I just got off the phone with him. Things got 
complicated, but I think we've got everything under control now. Just 
took a few calls and pulling in some favors."

"He and Randy okay?" Joseph asked with concern as the smell of sauteing 
garlic and mushrooms filled the room.

"Oh yeah. They still have a couple days to enjoy each other and relax. 
They need to hang around anyway to answer questions from the detectives. 
The sheriff and the two young men will be here tomorrow - so I'll have to 
go into The Lab and make sure we get them settled in. I made sure Dr. 
Tanner and Dr. Smalley will be there as well. Blythe is out for the 
weekend. But the important news is that Jared's flying home to make sure 
he's here for his shift tonight."

"Doesn't he need sleep?" Joseph laughed as he drained the pasta.

"Max was very clear in pointing out that Jared didn't want to miss a 
potential opportunity, no matter how slim..."

Joseph laughed and then got the most mischievous expression. "We need to 
make sure to take care of him. I met with Dr. Blythe yesterday and we 
discussed Jared as well as Jason and Vince. Could you see if Stephen 
could cover for Jared tonight and then be available to get him 'settled' 
in the morning?"

"I was thinking about taking care of Jared but the Stephen part is 
brilliant. I'll call now..."

"Well hurry, dinner's almost ready. I'll take plates out to Sergio and 
Chris and then we can eat."


* Scene 2 *

"Jared, good to see you. Everything go well at the Cabin?" Blake asked as 
Jared entered the room. Blake and Joseph were wrapped in each other's 
arms on the couch watching a movie. Sergio was outside and Chris was in 
the kitchen.

"Yeah. All good... though you're going to have your hands full with that 
sheriff, he's worse than the coach. The scene was easy to set up so think 
we're good there. You mind if I use the guest bath and clean up a bit 
before my shift? I know I'm a little early."

"Sure that's fine, but why don't you use the master bath. It's much nicer 
and we're finishing our movie. No rush." Blake said as he and Joseph 
returned their attention to the movie.

"See you tomorrow guys. I'm headed home early since Stephen's already 
here. Chad is on his way to relieve Sergio and Stephen's checking the 
perimeter," Chris said. "Joseph, you going into the lab with Dr. Connor 
tomorrow or staying at the house? Need to know so we have enough 
guards..."

"I'll go to the Lab. I have some stuff to work on for school anyway and 
can do it there as well as here."

"Great. I may drop by to help you study. Craig and Beau will be here to 
escort you in the morning. Don't be too hard on Jared..." Chris said with 
a grin.

"Jealous?" Blake laughed.

"Absolutely! But if it helps Jared we will all give up a turn... not 
multiple turns, just one," Chris clarified as he headed for the door.

"Ready to interrupt Jared's shower?" Blake asked as he kissed the top of 
Joseph's head nestled in his lap.

"Absolutely."

Blake stood watching at the bathroom door as Joseph stripped. Blake 
motioned for him to hurry as he watched Jared turn off the shower and 
grab a towel. Joseph slid past Blake and into the steamy bath. Jared was 
facing the shower, his body still flushed and wet as he dried his face 
and hair with the towel.

"Mmmmm. What a view..." Joseph walked up behind Jared and bent down to 
run his tongue up Jared's spine from the dimples on his ass to his 
hairline before Jared could turn.

"Sorry Joseph, did I take too long? Is Chris ready to go?" Jared said 
nervously turning and trying to wrap the towel around his waist only to 
find Joseph's hands and body in the way.

"No, you were a little too quick. Blake and I were hoping to find you 
still in the shower."

Blake moved in and took the towel from Jared. Enjoying the confused look 
on his face and his growing erection. "We had a change of plans Jared. 
Stephen is going to take your shift," Blake said as he started 
unbuttoning his own shirt.

"Did I do something wrong? Really I can work tonight, I'll be fine... 
honest. I'm not too tired," Jared said, worry starting to edge into his 
voice.

"I'm glad you're not too tired," Joseph said running his hand up the dark 
treasure trail and tracing circles around Jared's still wet chest and 
nipples.

"We have other plans for you Jared and being on guard duty tonight just 
isn't one of them. Joseph's hungry, aren't you Joseph?" Blake asked as he 
slid his pants to the floor.

"Famished, positively starving," Joseph whispered as he moved in and 
started licking the water from Jared's chest, giving special attention to 
the hard dark nipples.

Blake moved in behind Jared and knelt down and started licking - from his 
upper thighs, around the firm globes of his ass and gently up his back... 
taking the still warm water from Jared's hard body. Blake moved up to the 
back of Jared's neck and started kissing him gently, whispering in his 
ear while Joseph licked the water from the front of his body - at the 
moment that was his legs and most notably his inner thighs.

"You don't mind if Joseph feeds on you, do you Jared?" Blake whispered, 
letting his breath caress Jared's neck and ear before running his tongue 
along the ridges in his ear.

"No... no... don't mind," Jared rasped.

"Do you mind if I help him, I'm hungry too, and you are positively 
delicious..." Blake breathed as he bit Jared's ear lobe.

"Oh god... yeah... please," he gasped as Joseph finished Jared's inner 
thighs and had pushed his legs apart enough to take in his heavy balls. 
Licking and sucking the moisture gently and seductively as he tried to 
watch Jared's face.

Blake moved back down Jared's back and gently spread those powerful 
globes of ass and began licking, meeting Joseph's tongue on that delicate 
flesh between balls and his sweet tender hole as Jared struggled to stand 
and keep his legs spread for the two men.

"Blake, I think Jared's having difficulty standing - perhaps if we moved 
him to the bed?" Joseph asked.

"Good idea," Blake said as he stood pressing his body against Jared's 
back and ass reaching his arms around to caress Jared's inner thighs.

Joseph moved up and captured Jared's lips with his own, kissing him and 
driving his tongue deep to explore the hot, dark, cave of Jared's mouth.

By the time Joseph released the kiss, Jared's eyes were fluttering and 
his breathing was erratic. Blake and Joseph guided Jared to the bed, laid 
him on his back and then Joseph lifted his legs and ass in the air, 
rolling him back so his sweet hole was easily accessible to Joseph's 
tongue.

Blake moved in and captured Jared's moans with his own passionate 
kissing, exploring Jared's mouth and dancing sensuously with his tongue.

Joseph was rimming and licking Jared's hole, spreading him wide and 
keeping him very hard by alternating his attention to Jared's heavy balls 
and rock-hard cock. Then Joseph slid his finger into Jared's tight hole 
while taking the hard cock deep in his throat - all the way down to the 
sleek black bush.

Blake captured more moans with his mouth then moved back and straddled 
Jared's face, laying his own wet cock against Jared's lips - which Jared 
immediately took into his mouth. Sucking and licking as much as he could 
until Blake leaned forward and let Jared take all of his cock into his 
hot mouth and throat.

Joseph had slid his finger in deep and was massaging Jared's prostate, 
milking the pre-cum from Jared's hard cock and drinking it in like 
ambrosia. Jared was still moaning around the hard cock deep in his throat 
and trying to move his ass to take in more of Joseph's finger. Taking 
that as a signal, Joseph slid in a second finger and was rewarded with 
more pre-cum as he stroked and stretched the tight hole.

Jared writhed and moaned, then Blake stood and he and Joseph flipped 
Jared over so he was on his hands and knees as Blake slid underneath him, 
letting Jared resume his sucking of Blake as Blake sucked in Jared's 
thick wet cock. Joseph had moved behind and was caressing Jared's ass, 
sliding his fingers in and out of his hole, opening him up, licking him, 
teasing him with his tongue as it explored that hot wet cavity... then 
moved to suck in one of Jared's balls, then back to the hole, massaging, 
stretching, licking.

Jared wrapped his arms around Blake's thighs and rolled him, pulling 
Blake's ass to his mouth and pushed his tongue into Blake's tight man-
hole, working him with a frenzy, licking and driving his tongue in and 
out as Blake continued worshiping Jared's cock and Joseph opened and 
massaged Jared's own hot fuck hole.

Blake had started his own moaning as his hole was being opened by Jared's 
hot tongue and mouth and then he felt Jared's finger's opening him up, 
exploring, finding Blake's own sweet spot as Blake sucked in the velvety 
smooth cock, enjoying the heat, the taste, and the feel of Jared's 
manhood.

"Please Joseph, give me your cock, don't tease me anymore... I want it so 
badly!" Jared begged before his tongue was again occupied with Blake's 
hot, tight hole. "YES!"

Joseph slid the head of his cock into Jared, slowly, delicately and then 
withdrew only to start again. Each time, sliding in just a little further 
- holding Jared's hairy, muscular ass firmly so Jared had no choice but 
go at Joseph's slow torturous pace. Jared was trying to force himself 
back on the hard cock but Joseph kept control and only allowed him to 
have a little at a time. After what seemed like hours to Jared, Joseph 
slid his full length into Jared and started a slow rhythmic fuck, 
gyrating his hips, changing his movement so he could explore every fold, 
every inch of Jared's hot, tight fuck hole.

With some objection, Jared released Blake's ass as Blake moved out from 
underneath him, turned around and slid back beneath Jared as Joseph 
lifted Jared's upper body off of the bed. Blake flipped his legs up, 
offering up his hole to Jared as he pulled him in and captured Jared's 
mouth in a deep probing kiss. Between some maneuvering by Blake and a 
little help from Joseph, Jared's hard throbbing cock was pressing at that 
tight, hot entrance to ecstasy. Unlike Joseph, Jared pushed in quickly 
and firmly, desperately trying to drive all of his hard cock as deep into 
Blake as he could while Joseph continued to slide deep into Jared's ass.

"Give it to me Jared. Fill me with your hot man-seed. I want to feel you 
explode inside me."

"God, Blake it's so intense, you're so hot, so tight and Joseph feels so 
damn good... I think I'm going to die from pleasure."

"No, the pleasure is just beginning Jared. We have a full night ahead of 
us."

"Ahhhh!!!!" Jared screamed into Blake's mouth as Joseph started driving 
him hard, slamming into his ass, the sound of flesh smacking against 
flesh seemed loud in the quiet room, broken only by the moans and groans 
of pleasure from the other men. "I can't hold out long, it's building... 
I can feel it deep in my ass, if he keeps hitting..."

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! God stop... too intense." Jared screamed.

"Keep going Joseph... so close... so close!" Blake called out.

Joseph didn't stop but instead grabbed Jared's hips and drove him again 
and again deep into Blake's ass while he stayed inside Jared, his hard 
cock rubbing over his sweet spot again and again. Then he saw Blake's 
eye's flutter and a shudder run through his body, just as a fountain of 
hot jiz shot between Blake and Jared, hitting Blake in the face and 
coating his chest. Joseph allowed his body to release and blew his own 
load deep inside Jared's body.

"Ahhhh! Jared screamed again as Joseph gave a couple more thrusts driving 
a second deep orgasm out of Jared.

Rather than pulling out, Joseph pushed deep again and wrapped himself 
around Jared while Blake reached up and pulled them both in tight, 
compressing Jared between them, capturing his moans and whimpers with 
kisses as they milked the last few drops out of his spent body.

"Are you ready to play now Jared?" Blake whispered to the quivering man.

Jared was struggling to put sense to the question as his lovers extracted 
themselves and he found he was being flipped onto his back. The world was 
still spinning and he was trying to breathe deeply as he felt something 
being fastened to his wrists and ankles. As the world settled and 
rational thought returned, he found himself restrained - spread-eagle on 
the bed, his legs and arms spread wide, with Joseph and Blake gently 
cleaning his body with hot, wet cloths.

"Hey... what..." Jared started to ask when Joseph went down on him, 
taking his tortured cock into his hot, wet mouth, sucking the last 
droplets of cum and bringing him back to a painful, sensitive erection. 
He would have screamed but Blake's cock was sliding down his throat, the 
sweet, spicy taste of Blake's cum filling his mouth. Jared couldn't move, 
there was nowhere to go, no escape from the hard cock at his lips or the 
mouth on his dick.

"You think you can get him ready again?" Blake asked.

"He's already there. You mind if I take him first?" Joseph asked.

"Not at all, there's plenty of opportunity for both of us."

Jared was having trouble processing, what did they mean? He couldn't cum 
again so soon. How could he even be hard, but his body was so aroused, 
and Blake's cock was sliding in his mouth. Then he felt the heat, the 
tightness and knew that Joseph had just lowered himself down on his 
tortured, sensitive cock. He wanted to scream to tell them to stop, it 
was too much... but his mouth was full and Blake tasted so good, he loved 
having that cock in his mouth and then Joseph was riding him... hard and 
fast and he never wanted them to stop again. He just rode the wave, the 
pleasure, the pain, the love... They took turns riding him, they took 
turns fucking him and he couldn't find his voice... except to moan in 
pleasure. And then when he didn't care anymore and would have gladly let 
anyone take him, they unbound him, wrapped their warm bodies around him, 
sandwiching him in a tight embrace and let him drift off into the best 
sleep he'd ever had in his life.


* Scene 3 *

Blake opened the refrigerator and took out the orange juice, grabbed a 
glass and poured the sweet liquid, the sound seemed loud in the quiet 
kitchen. He'd found that orange juice was the quickest energy jolt for 
him after a night with Joey and if he didn't want to pass out in the 
shower - it was best to start his day here.

"Good morning boss," Stephen said, entering the kitchen.

"Hey Stephen." Blake turned to look at the handsome young man with deep 
brown hair, short trimmed beard and then noticed a slight quiver and 
paleness to Stephen that was not his usual self. "You okay? You feeling 
alright?"

"A little off, but I'll be fine," Stephen said quietly. "Guess I should 
mention it since you're not only the boss but the 'doctor' and well we're 
all still learning about the changes with Joseph. I could almost feel 
what you guys were doing, like a ghost of sensation in all my nethers. I 
had to talk with Beau several times to fight the pull... like I was being 
drawn in. That's never happened before. Guess it just drained me a little 
bit and... well... it made me really horny. I feel like I've had hours of 
foreplay."

Blake finished his juice and approached Stephen. "Let me..." Blake said 
as he placed a hand on either side of Stephen's face, looking into his 
beautiful brown eyes. He leaned forward pressing his forehead against 
Stephen's. Then reached up and ran his fingers through Stephen's hair and 
then gently ran his fingers along the sensuous, full lips. "I think 
you'll be okay." No fever, his eyes were clear and normal, his pulse was 
strong and he was as always, beautiful. Blake thought to himself.

"You know it's cruel to tease a man in need," Stephen responded as Blake 
stood back.

"And you know, I have never refused you... when you asked. And while I 
fight the urge to kiss you I remember that, today... you are here for 
Jared."

"You have much better control than I do," Stephen chuckled nervously.

Blake laughed. "Not really. When Craig arrives, take a shower, get ready 
and go join Jared. I think it would be best for everyone if you both 
slept here today. Don't even try to move him. Joseph and I don't mind."

"Thank you Dr. Connor. You know... you are the best family I've ever 
had."

"You're home with us Stephen and when we're not in public, I'm just Blake 
- your lover, your friend," Blake said as he leaned in and gave Stephen a 
gentle brushing kiss, letting his beard tickle Stephen's chin.

"That's not how guards work. We can't let ourselves drop the wall," 
Stephen said sadly.

"That... is... how... my... guards... work," Blake said firmly as this 
time he pulled Stephen in for a passionate, probing kiss - then released 
him and walked out of the room.

Stephen watched Blake walk away, enjoying how beautiful he looked in the 
morning light, his smooth, golden skin highlighted in the warmth of the 
sun, contrasting with the silver and black of his spiked hair. From this 
angle, you couldn't see the healing bruises and the light showed off the 
ripples of his firm, muscled body, the round full ass, small waist, the v 
of his back and shoulders and those muscular legs that Stephen could 
almost feel wrapped around his body.


* Scene 4 *

Blake sat on the edge of the bed, stroking Joey's thick hair as he rested 
peacefully. Blake knew he wasn't asleep but he enjoyed these moments, 
where he could drink in Joey's beauty and his smooth, tanned skin. The 
muscles of his arm and upper body peeking out beneath the sheets. Jared's 
face was hidden, tucked into Joey's shoulder. All Blake could see was the 
tousled black silky hair and the corner of his jaw with the dark shadow 
of morning stubble.

Blake heard Stephen enter and turned to see the muscular young man 
tentatively enter the bedroom, blushing with a guilty expression. "You 
should lose the shorts Stephen. You won't need them and besides, I hate 
to see you hide such beauty," Blake said softly. Stephen and Jared were 
the hairiest of the guards, Stephen in warm brown and Jared in black. 
Just looking at Stephen, Blake could remember the feel of him, of running 
his hands over those muscles, the feel of his 8-pack, the tiny nipples 
and the treasure trail that led to a wonderful thick bush and large uncut 
cock.

Stephen blushed even more and hesitantly started sliding the sleep shorts 
down his muscular legs and then stopped.

"Good morning Stephen," Joseph said as he extracted himself from Jared 
and propped himself up on his elbows. He gave Stephen a very thorough 
look from head to toe and stared pointedly at Stephen's crotch licking 
his lips. "Don't stop on my account."

Blake smiled as Stephen turned even redder and awkwardly removed his 
shorts.

Joseph held out his hand beckoning Stephen to the other side of the bed 
where he lifted the sheet revealing Jared's naked sleeping body. "Spoon 
in behind him and wrap yourself around him," Joseph instructed. "Jared... 
love... Stephen has joined us," he whispered into Jared's ear.

"Mmmm. Stephen... so sexy," Jared murmured.

Joseph smiled, appreciating the view of the very hard and aroused Stephen 
sliding in behind Jared, wrapping that muscular body around the prone 
dark beauty. "You want him don't you Jared?"

As soon as Stephen was in the bed his armed draped over Jared's shoulder, 
Jared began to wiggle and move his body against Stephen - pushing his 
muscular ass up and down against Stephen's large, hard cock. It was only 
moments before Jared had captured Stephen and sleepily started riding his 
cock.

"Our work is done here... for now," Joseph said as he climbed off the 
bed, kissed Blake and headed for the shower.


* Scene 5 *

Dr. Connor walked silently down the brightly lit hallway to the playroom. 
Even the cafeteria was quiet this morning with most of the non-essential 
and office staff being off work for the weekend. As he approached the 
staff playroom he could already hear the commotion.

"Noisy one?" Beau asked.

Dr. Connor laughed. "Yeah, he will be today. Max stuffed the man with a 
'jumbo' before they caged him and shipped him here."

"I've heard of them, but don't think I've seen one used since I've been 
here." Beau paused at the double swinging door. "But... aren't they 
like... super strong and he's been in that truck almost 24 hours?"

"Yup. Now you know why he's making such a fuss," Dr. Connor said as he 
entered the playroom. It was called the playroom because it was a 
general, all-purpose, recreation room for staff. It had billiards, ping 
pong, some arcade machines, a couple large screens with gaming consoles, 
couches and comfy chairs as well as a cushioned area with an assortment 
of bondage and sex equipment. This was The Lab after all.

"Morning gentleman, Ben, Keith. What's up?" Dr. Connor asked as he walked 
over to where the two guards had restrained the thick, muscular, naked 
man. The sheriff's wrists and ankles were bound and at the moment he was 
secured by those wrists to a bar hanging from the ceiling. And though his 
mouth was stuffed with a cock-gag, he was making a lot of noise.

"Sorry, but we didn't know what you wanted done with him. Only word we 
had was to bring him to the staff playroom," Keith said.

"Good morning Buddy, I do hope you had a pleasant trip," Dr. Connor said 
as he ran his hands over the large rounded pecs, rubbing the hard 
nipples. Buddy was making loud moaning noises, his eyes were squeezed 
shut and he was trying to move closer to Dr. Connor's touch. "Buddy, I'm 
guessing you know but your cock is leaking like a sieve. Having such a 
hard erection for too long can get mighty painful." Dr. Connor ran his 
finger along the underside of the engorged cock, scooping up some of the 
pre-cum. Buddy thrashed and jerked and he tried to scream as Dr. Connor 
touched his hard cock. "Guess that's sensitive." He then slid his coated 
finger along the cock-gag, moistening Buddy's lips with his own juice.

Dr. Connor walked behind Buddy and admired the thick meaty ass, round and 
full and likely just as sensitive. He slid his hand between the large 
globes, down the lightly hairy channel and almost laughed as Buddy tried 
to open his ass up for him. As he brushed the pink hole, Buddy's whole 
body quivered and no translation was needed for what he was trying to 
say.

"Okay guys, why don't you move him to the kneeler Dr. Wakahisa donated. 
Later we can let him lie on his back but I think that will be a good 
start." Dr. Connor stood back with Beau while Ben and Keith deftly 
unfastened Buddy and moved him.

"What are you going to do with him?" Beau asked.

"Not much we can do for now. Fill his ass with cock and neutralize the 
stimulants."

"Couldn't you just shoot up a syringe of jiz from stores?"

"Yeah, but where's the fun or lesson in that? Part of this is also 
behavior modification for Buddy. He needs the experience and why waste 
good jiz when we can give our team the pleasure of delivering it 
personally?" Blake said then gave Beau a look up and down his tall 
muscular body.

"You're wearing a white shirt. I expected to see you in black..."

"Not official until Monday and I don't want to give anyone cause to 
change their mind," Beau said with a smile. "Thank you by the way. I 
really appreciate you giving me the chance."

"Don't thank me. Like I told you before that decision was up to Max and 
Joseph."

"Joseph picked all the Black Guard?" Beau asked in disbelief.

"Sort of. When he was struggling with the reaction to the drugs he still 
had lucid periods - and Max presented him with about 30 guards and team 
members that he was comfortable with as 'personal' guards. Out of those 
Joseph kept the four I picked and added four more."

"Guess that was a real let-down for the ones not picked?"

"No, not really. At the time we thought it was temporary - a few days, 
maybe a week at the most. No one knew it would take him three months - or 
that they'd have the job for years. Though after a while, Joseph didn't 
need the extra attention and it was just like being a regular guard with 
sporadic sex thrown in. Several of the guys decided to move on."

"So how'd he choose?"

"I asked him - said he picked the guys that would be good for both of us 
and would play well with the others - then went for variety."

Beau laughed. "Variety?"

"Yeah, think about it... Chris is a smooth body builder with blond hair 
and blue eyes, Stephen is a hairy athletic build, brown hair and brown 
eyes, Jared is a little hairier, black hair and brown eyes, Robbie had a 
smooth swimmer's build with red hair, Tank was an islands body builder, 
long dark hair and smooth body, Takashi was exotic... Japanese mix, with 
a ripped athletic body, anime hair and dark eyes, and Craig you've met, 
muscular athletic build, some body hair, bright blue eyes, and brown 
hair. See variety..."

"That's only seven?"

"You've probably seen the last one too. But not here. Diablo," Dr. Connor 
said as he walked back over to Buddy - now secured on his hands and knees 
with his ass prominently in the air.

"Fuck No! Seriously, the porn star Diablo?" Beau asked in disbelief.

"One in the same. Beau are you up to a challenge? I'd like you to be the 
first with Mr. Buddy Carmichael here... get things going and make sure 
we've got him positioned well."

"Sure boss, what do you want me to do?"

"Lose the pants while I do some prep," Dr. Connor said as he went to grab 
a few things he had brought in with him.

"Buddy, I'm going to get you ready now. I'll explain what I'm doing and 
why so there are no surprises. First we're going to remove your gag so 
please be quiet." Dr. Connor carefully removed the gag and while Buddy 
still made some moaning sounds he was relatively quiet. "Open up for me 
Buddy, I'm going to spray some mild numbing agent on your throat and 
mouth. It will feel a little cold and tingly but doesn't taste bad."

"Why?" Buddy rasped.

"One it will help with any soreness from the gag. You've had that in 
there for a while. Two, it will make it much easier for you to deep 
throat a large cock. And three it will make it so you're not nearly as 
sore tomorrow by helping relax those muscles." Blake took the spray with 
a long flexible nozzle and generously sprayed deep into Buddy's throat as 
well as his mouth. "See this cream, this is a heavy duty lube that I'm 
going to put on your hole. It will help make sure you don't get too much 
abrasion from all the traffic."

"Ben, do me a favor, can you raise that bar? He's leaning a little too 
far forward. Keith, see if you can lower the knee-pad just a couple 
inches. Not everyone's as tall as Beau and if they really need to, they 
can adjust him when it's their turn," Dr. Connor instructed as he turned 
to see Beau stripped from the waist down - A mighty fine sight. He 
thought to himself, admiring the muscled dark man, powerful legs and a 
notable package - firm and ready. "Come here Beau..."

Beau walked over to Dr. Connor, very self-conscious about his bobbing 
manhood, sticking straight out. He tried very hard to keep eye contact 
and pretend that he wasn't mostly naked.

"Beau, you need to relax. This is going to be good." Dr. Connor turned to 
Buddy and lifted his head just a little, gripping his chin and looking 
into his wild eyes. "Buddy, this is how it's going to work. Beau here is 
going to present you with his beautiful manhood that you're going to suck 
like your life depends on it, because it does. When you can take it all 
the way to the base and have it nice and juicy he's going to move around 
and slide it in your ass. Not before. This way you will know and 
experience very personally each throbbing cock that releases in your man 
pussy. Once he's in, then the next man will present himself to you and so 
on. Do you understand?"

Tears were streaming down Buddy's face as he answered. "Yes, sir. Please 
fuck me sir."

"There ya' go. That's the attitude you need to keep. Beau..."

Beau awkwardly presented his cock and stifled a gasp as Buddy sucked him 
in and started working him with a strange desperation.

"Ben, Keith... You two work out whose next. I expect you two to stay with 
our man for the duration. Take him as many times as you want but make 
sure all the men follow the process. Balls deep in his throat before they 
fuck him. Given the dosage and how long it's been stewing in his ass, I'd 
expect it to take quite a few men to quench his hunger. Oh, and also make 
sure you keep him hydrated. Give him water at least every 30 minutes and 
you may have to release him on the hour, have him walk around and do a 
restroom break. Piss only, he loses the loads and he might have to start 
over."

"That's a scary thought," Ben responded as he started to strip.

The doors swung open and Craig entered the room. Craig was all in black, 
tight black pants showing off his powerful legs and a tight black polo.

"I thought you were with Joseph..." Dr. Connor started.

"Nah, Chris is with him in the cafeteria... he's helping him study. Way 
beyond me, chemicals, tables, theories - yuck! Chris thinks it's 
interesting so more power to him."

"Our big muscle blond has some surprises between those ears - no one 
would think all that muscle could be powered by such a brain," Dr. Connor 
laughed.

"Personally I prefer the surprises between his legs..." Craig said with a 
wink.

"You are a letch Craig," Dr. Connor said as he turned back to Beau buried 
deep in Buddy's throat.

"Yeah, but I'm your letch." Craig responded as he came up beside Dr. 
Connor.

"Yes, you are. But wasn't Chris supposed to be off today?"

"Go figure, he likes studying with Joseph and said there was no better 
way to spend a day."

Ok now that's just getting weird. Max and I need to put our heads 
together, Joseph's effect on these men is just way beyond normal. Dr. 
Connor thought as he admired Beau's enjoyment of Buddy.

Beau slid out of Buddy and moved around to his ass and started to slide 
in. Given how big he was it was a slow process. Once he was in and 
starting to thrust, Buddy got vocal again moaning loudly.

"Yes, yes, fuck me. Deeper, harder. Oh god yes!" Buddy repeated over and 
over.

"Damn Doc, you've been holding out on us. Look at that gorgeous ass, 
those powerful legs. Mmmmm," Craig began.

"He just got here Craig. You can take a turn if you want, it might take 
everyone to satisfy his need," Blake said.

"Not him, boss. Beau. Why would I want that grumpy old nag, when there's 
a fine, robust stallion to ride. Look at that ass flex and ripple as he 
fucks, so round, so perfect, so golden brown... I think I'm in lust."

"Dude! I'm standing right here. I can hear you ... ya know?" Beau said in 
embarrassment.

"Lift your shirt beau, let's see the rest of the package," Craig prodded 
with a wink.

"Go ahead Beau. We'd all like to see," Dr. Connor joined in.

"Really?" He said with a mortified look as he slid off the white polo and 
revealed his chiseled abs, large pecks and strong arms - all in a 
beautiful rich golden brown.

"Fuck is he hot or what? Where have you been hiding dude?" Craig asked in 
admiration walking up close to Beau and examining his body with no 
attempt at subtlety.

By this point Dr. Connor, Ben, and Keith were all laughing at Beau's 
obvious discomfort and embarrassment.

"You haven't worked with Beau? Any of you?" Dr. Connor asked.

"Yeah, Ben and I both have but he's a pretty quiet guy and keeps to 
himself," Keith said with a leer.

"Probably tired from the queue of men at his door," Craig laughed.

"I can assure you that there is no queue and no men at my door. You guys 
are just razzing me."

"Craig, did you know that as of Monday, Beau is joining the Black Guard?"

"Fuck no! Really?" Craig said as he ran his hand down Beau's muscled back 
and across the round muscular cheek. Enjoying the quiver it created.

"With what happened with Joseph last week Max said we needed some new 
guys on the team."

"Wait. Are you replacing us? Seriously? I can do it Blake, honest... give 
me a chance to make up for it."

Dr. Connor put his hand on Craig's shoulder, grabbed his face with the 
other and looked him square in the eyes. "Chill. I am not replacing you. 
Beau is being added to the team so you have more help. Joey and Max both 
told me how you held out the longest and how hard you tried. I am very 
happy with you Craig and have no plans of you going anywhere."

Craig gave Dr. Connor a bear hug and then turned his full attention back 
to Beau. "So I might get to actually explore and enjoy this stallion 
properly? Damn life is good." Craig dropped to his knees, then ran his 
hands over the full round cheeks. "He's got an impressive ass!" Craig 
exclaimed and then proceeded to grip both of Beau's cheeks, pull them 
apart and ran his hand up and down the crack, teasing Beau's hole.

"You did tell him about the sex didn't you? Black guard is not a chaste 
bunch and he seems a bit shy and untried," Craig asked.

"What do you mean?" Beau asked with a squeak and then gasped as Craig 
leaned in and ran his tongue along Beau's crack giving a little attention 
to the sweet opening.

"Ha ha. That's what I mean, your reaction says it all."

"We explained it to him, but he said it was okay. Though I agree it will 
be an adjustment for our dark wallflower," Dr. Connor said.

"AAAHHH! Fuck," Beau yelled when Craig got serious on rimming his ass and 
his hands stroked and kneaded the muscular cheeks. "Dude what are you 
doing... you're going to make me... Ohhhhhh."

"That was hot Beau, I could feel your body pumping the jiz into his ass, 
but we gotta work on your stamina. That was way too fast."

"Welcome to the team Beau. I told you there were some compromises you'd 
have to make working with these guys." Dr. Connor offered a hand to help 
Craig stand. "Go ahead and get dressed Beau, you can help me on my 
rounds. Might as well start adjusting now. Craig join us when you can and 
maybe you can let Beau know what he's in for."


* Scene 6 *

"Morning Ian. Where do you need me to start?" Dr. Connor asked the nurse 
at the desk. Ian looked up with a big smile. He had a boyish face that 
made him look several years younger than he was - with creamy pale skin, 
dark blond hair and bright green eyes. He was in very good shape but at 
5'6" he always looked small next to most of the men - that is, unless he 
was naked.

"Either one: Nick is in exam room 3 and Peter is in room 4. Dr. Tanner 
has already done the samples and submitted the bloodwork, he knew Max had 
already done some tests but wanted to validate since that was done in the 
field. They've both been cleaned up and flushed out and had a nice 
healthy breakfast."

"Are these the two guys that broke into the cabin?" Beau asked.

"Yup. Though Max and Randy seemed to be pretty impressed and thought they 
had good potential. If they check out, we'll put them in with the other 
new test subjects. We can have them all start together."

"Thought you already did start. Didn't you meet with each of them last 
week?"

"Yes, but we decided to hold off on the group meeting or room and 
roommate assignments until we moved Brice and Ben out. We were also 
hoping to get something from Jason on whether he'd work with us to help 
manage the other boys."

"Guess that worked out well then..." Beau said as he followed Dr. Connor 
into the exam room.

"Morning Peter. How are you feeling?" Dr. Connor asked as he reviewed the 
information on his tablet. Peter was sitting up with the sheet wrapped 
tightly around him. He was good looking, in some ways he reminded Blake 
of Joseph at this age. Thick wavy brown hair, dark sexy brown eyes, with 
full brows and long lashes, and just enough pout to the full lips. Too 
bad he's covered up the rest of the package.

"Okay sir," he said and then paused staring at the floor. "Will I get to 
see Max?"

"Probably a couple days yet. Max should be here late Monday. Was there 
something you needed?"

"It just doesn't seem as scary when he's around. I know he said you 
weren't going to hurt me and all... but I just don't see what you're 
going to do with me or why you'd help me. Doesn't make sense."

"It will soon. And you're not alone. Hopefully by Monday we can introduce 
you to the other young men in the program with you." Dr. Connor put the 
tablet aside. "Why don't you lie back and let me check things over."

"Who's he? Peter asked as he slid down on the bed.

"That's Beau. He's my assistant today."

 Dr. Connor pulled down the sheet exposing Peter's upper body. He ran his 
hands over Peter, appreciating the smooth body, the dark nipples, decent 
muscle tone. Then Dr. Connor pulled the sheet farther down Peter's body 
to reveal his bush and crotch and the slowly wakening cock. Very nice, 
uncut, beautiful shape, nicely sized, good meaty balls, nice bush and 
treasure trail. He thought as he probed and touched. "Peter, pull your 
knees up and spread just a bit... perfect." He ran his hands down Peter's 
thighs and appreciated how the cock was now fully hard, the foreskin had 
pulled back and there was a small trickle of pre-cum dripping down the 
back of his cock. Sweet, tight hole, soft brown hair, framing it ever so 
nicely. He thought. "Slight pressure Peter." He cautioned as he slid his 
lubed finger in Peter's hole. Peter grabbed both sides of the bed and his 
body arched as Dr. Connor found his prostate and began to massage gently.

"Ohhhhhh..." Peter gasped. The drip from his enlarged cock had now become 
a steady stream.

"Did that hurt Peter?" Dr. Connor asked as he removed his finger and then 
threw the gloves in the trash.

"God no, it felt really good."

"Great. Everything looks great Peter. I'll be back to check on you as 
will the other doctors. If you need anything, ask."

"Do your guards take a lot of cold showers?" Beau asked when they closed 
the door.

Dr. Connor laughed. "Sometimes though usually we have enough 
opportunities around to relieve the pressure. The guys have told me that 
doing rounds is the 'worst' part of the job while needing to take care of 
Joseph when he's in need is the 'best'."

"That happen often?" Beau asked.

"Nothing like at first. But it still does... also depends on the guard. 
Some are a little more assertive in letting Joseph know they are willing 
and available. Others wait in miserable silence. And some of the guards 
are also more willing to join in for a threesome. When I travel or have 
to be away, then usually every shift has to do their duty. I really try 
to take care of him myself, I don't mind sharing but why stand aside if I 
don't have to. So which type are you Beau?"

"Don't know. Probably the waiting in miserable silence. Not sure I have 
the self-confidence to join in and it seems very pushy to ask."

"Don't worry, you'll find your place. Everyone's going to have to 
adjust... just might be a little rocky for a while," Dr. Connor said as 
he opened the exam room door.

"Good morning Nick. How are you feeling?"

"Not so good sir," Nick said quietly. He was sitting up the sheet around 
his waist.

"Why, what's wrong? This is my assistant Beau by the way."

"It's those drugs sir..."

"Lie back Nick. Let me take a look." Dr. Connor said as he checked Nick's 
eyes, felt for fever, then his throat. "Your throat sore Nick?"

"Yeah, pretty bad actually."

"Beau, can you ask Ian at the nurses' station for the throat spray." He 
turned back to Nick. "Looks a little inflamed, probably just abrasion but 
we've got something to take care of it."

Dr. Connor checked Nick over, then moved to his chest and stomach, 
helping him to lie back as he continued. Nick was pretty, not feminine, 
but the kinky curly hair and the pale complexion, fine features, slender 
build just all came together that way. That's noteworthy. Blake thought 
as he glanced at the notable tent of the sheet at Nick's crotch. I 
haven't touched any erogenous zones and he's throwing a full boner. "So 
how do you not feel well and why do you think it's the drugs?"

"Shouldn't they have worn off by now? They said the drugs were 
neutralized so I shouldn't be feeling this way."

"What way Nick? I'm not understanding."

"My body. I feel so horny, when I saw you walk in all I could think about 
is what you'd look like without your clothes and then the big black guy 
with those muscles... and then I saw he had a huge boner and my insides 
went all weird and all I could think about is what it would feel like to 
have you guys inside me. Just like when I was on those drugs."

"Let's check. It would be very unusual for them to be still active after 
this long, especially after you were flushed. I'm going to remove the 
sheet and do a swab test. I promise it won't hurt." Dr. Connor removed 
the sheet to reveal a very nice, hard, straight cock, almost smooth legs 
and well... a crappy shave job on the boy's pubic hair and balls. He 
gently spread Nick's legs to reveal the smooth pink hole. "Just a little 
wet and then a slight pressure from the swab." Dr. Connor looked at 
Nick's face his eyes squeezed shut, his body was trembling slightly and 
he was unsuccessful in stifling small moans. From a swab? Damn. He dabbed 
the swab on a slide, added the solution and watched for a color change. 
Nope, nothing.

"Nick, I know this is not what you want to hear, but I can assure you the 
stimulant is completely gone or dormant. I am afraid what you are feeling 
is just you..."

"It can't be. I don't like guys, I'm not gay! I don't get these 
feelings."

"Perhaps your body is just taking a little longer than usual to go back 
to what is your 'normal'. It would be unusual but not impossible. My 
suggestion is to just give it time and deal with it as you go. Certainly 
nothing to concern you or worry about." I hate lying to him but he'll 
deal better with it slowly. Doesn't matter what he calls it, his body 
likes men.

"So you think it will fade in time?"

"Let's give it a day or two and we'll go from there."

Beau returned with the spray and Dr. Connor used the extension tube to 
generously coat Nick's throat. "Should start feeling better any minute. 
You okay if I resume your exam?"

"Sure," Nick said.

Dr. Connor couldn't help but notice that Nick's gaze continued to move 
back and forth between his crotch and Beau's, occasionally looking up and 
down their bodies, but never going high enough to make eye contact. He 
ran his fingers over Nick's pink nipples and was rewarded as they 
immediately hardened and then a slight gasp escaped Nick's lips. He moved 
down, rubbing along Nick's abdomen and was pleased as he got close to his 
Adonis belt, that Nick's legs just seemed to naturally spread and 
separate. Nick was still hard and the head of his cock was wet with pre-
cum, he was cut, and very smooth - nicely proportioned with a light-pink 
head and milky-white shaft. Maybe seven inches but thick. Dr. Connor ran 
his hands along Nick's thighs and was rewarded with a shiver that seemed 
to run from Nick's head to his toes. He'd bent his knees up and had 
spread himself wide - showing off his little pink hole. "A little 
pressure here Nick, just going to check and make sure you don't have any 
abrasions or damage." Dr. Connor put his finger to Nick's rose bud and 
found his finger being pulled in by the hungry hole. Nick had wrapped his 
arms around his knees and pulled them back to his chest, tipping himself 
up for Dr. Connor. His breathing had gone raspy.

"More sir, slide another finger in please sir," Nick started...

"Nick, you are pretty aroused. Do you want Beau and I to take care of 
things, maybe take the edge off a little?"

"Oh, god yes... please. I can't think. I want it so badly."

"Beau, you up for a little snack? You think you could suck this pretty 
young twink?"

"I'd sure like to try."

"Go for it." Dr. Connor pulled Nick lower on the bed so his ass was at 
the edge where Dr. Connor could reach him. He unzipped his pants, pulled 
out his own hard cock and started rubbing it against Nick's hole.

"Please, please inside, please..."

Beau took Nick's stiff cock in his hand and lowered his mouth over the 
smooth, wet glans, sucking off the pre-cum and rolling it in his mouth. 
Then gradually lowered his mouth taking in more and more of Nick's shaft 
until he could take it all the way to Nick's balls.

"Mmmmm," Beau rumbled. "Wow. He is perfect, so suckable. Big enough to 
fill your mouth and throat, but not so much that it chokes you. You don't 
have to think about it, just enjoy the feel and taste of him."

Dr. Connor added a little lube and then gently opened up Nick's hole. It 
was very hot and tight, but inch by inch he worked himself in.

Nick was no longer trying to be quiet or restrain his moans. He was 
writhing on the bed trying to get more of Dr. Connor's cock inside him 
and more of his own cock into Beau's mouth.

They gradually found their rhythm and Nick grabbed the sides of the bed 
and held on as his ass was plowed and his cock sucked of every drop he 
could give. It took no time at all for Nick to shoot his load and Dr. 
Connor followed soon after.

"Beau, move around and enjoy this sweet cream pie."

Beau obliged immediately, unzipping and pulling out his own dripping 
cock. It was a beautiful golden brown masterpiece and while not as big as 
Dr. Connor, it was big enough to satisfy Nick's need.

"Oh yes! Fuck me!" Nick yelled.

Dr. Connor moved to Nick's cock and started working it to see if he could 
coax another load out of Nick and as Beau made his final thrust 
shuddering deep inside Nick's creamy white ass. Damn, that's beautiful... 
the contrast of Beau's dark skin against Nick's creamy pale body, the 
muscles, that thick shaft wrapped tight by the pale hole. Dr. Connor was 
interrupted in his thoughts with an eruption of sweet hot boy juice which 
he greedily sucked down.

"So you feeling better now Nick?" Dr. Connor asked as they helped him 
wipe up.

"Yeah, lots better. I never had Doctors as hot as you before. Think I 
might have been sick more often. But like you said this will probably 
wear off soon..."

They left Nick curled up in his sheets, a very satisfied, dreamy smile on 
his face.

"So are rounds with you always like this? I've had more sex this morning 
than I got last month!" Beau said in rapture as he leaned against the 
counter.

"Pretty much, but it's more active lately with all the new test subjects. 
You'll have to make sure you're getting your rest and eating right so you 
can keep up. I can guarantee it's only going to get better," Dr. Connor 
said with a laugh as he turned back to Ian.

"Couple things, when Nick wakes up, make sure he gets flushed again - 
he's loaded. And have them give him a good overall shave and grooming. 
Beautiful body like that shouldn't be marred by that poor shave Max and 
Randy gave him."

"Yes sir. Anything else?" Ian asked.

"Dr. Tanner already have the standard testing routine prescribed?"

"Yes sir. And while they were still out, he chipped them."

"Great, thanks Ian," Dr. Connor said as he turned at the sound of a door 
behind him.

A man was exiting exam room one, looking at the band-aide on his arm. He 
was around 5'11", golden skin, ripped muscles, jet black hair - cut short 
on the sides and thick on the top with a shock of bright white hair in 
the triangle that drooped down to his face. Hotter than any anime they've 
dreamt of yet. Dr. Connor thought to himself.

"Takashi!" Dr. Connor yelled in greeting.

"Doc!" Takashi came to take the hand offered in greeting then peered at 
Dr. Connor through that triangle of hair and gave his best sultry look.

Dr. Connor pulled Takashi in and wrapped his arms around him in a tight 
hug. "God! I have missed you!"

"What happened to you? Fighting with Max again?

"Long story... just me being a klutz, I fell, that's all. Welcome home."

"Yeah, it's been a while... two years since I visited last."

"I really expected you to come back after the funeral. You didn't have to 
go back to London."

"Yeah, I did. I needed the time and that was our home. If I'd come back 
then, it would have been like running away," Takashi said.

"I am so glad you decided to rejoin the guard. Have you seen Joseph? I 
haven't told him - just like you asked." Dr. Connor looked at Takashi 
with concern. He'd been working in the London office just over a year 
when his partner, Robbie, another of the original black guard, had been 
killed in a freak accident when his MG was t-boned by a lorry that lost 
its brakes.

"No, not yet. Not sure I'm ready. Robbie and I were almost always 
together with Joseph. It's going to be hard..."

"Where are you staying?"

"I'm going to stay at the dorm for a while, get adjusted, get the lay of 
the land, see whose with whom, whose single, where I might fit in. Then 
maybe find an apartment if no one needs a roommate."

"Should I expect an avalanche of transfer requests from the U.K.? Men who 
can't be parted from you?"

"Nope. Not a one."

Dr. Connor raised an eyebrow but left it alone. "You have dinner plans 
tonight? Would you join us... might be easier seeing Joseph again at home 
versus here?"

"That would be great. I'd like that. But wait... whose night is it to 
cook?"

"Mine, why?"

Takashi laughed. "Take out then, huh?"

"I think I've been insulted... and well, yes I was planning on pizza."

"So will they still deliver to you? Or have all the delivery boys 
complained and you have to pick it up yourself?"

"I can assure you that none of them have complained and are very happy to 
deliver to us."

"Yeah, good thing they drive out where you are 'cause they sure wouldn't 
be walking too well," Takashi laughed then headed down the hall.

Craig returned and traded places with Beau who was headed to the 
cafeteria to grab lunch. They were just discussing the two new test 
subjects when the chime on the elevator sounded.

The elevator doors opened and Dr. Connor almost laughed to himself at 
Craig's reaction. He just stared, his mouth hanging open. Blake had to 
agree, the man was stunning: dark brown hair fell in a cascade to his 
shoulders, framing a chiseled olive face with a neatly groomed black 
beard and mustache and dark bedroom eyes... his slender body, in tight 
jeans and a t-shirt moved like a predator cat as he walked toward them.

"Diablo!!!" Craig yelled and ran to the man, picked him up of the ground 
in an enthusiastic hug and swung him around. "Sorry, sorry... I know, I 
know don't break the porn star. But fuck, I have missed you!" Craig 
blurted as he grabbed Diablo again.

"Missed you too stud," Diablo said in his sexy Latin accent.

"Welcome home Diablo. It's great to have you back."

"Fuck no!!! Diablo, you're coming back? You're going to stay? You going 
to be with the guard again?" Craig went on without taking a breath.

"Craig, calm down, let Diablo speak. But yes, Diablo is coming back to 
the black guard."

"Yeah, I'm just coming in for the tests so I can start Monday. I have an 
appointment with Dr. Tanner."

"But why? I mean I'm absolutely thrilled and all... but you're a star, 
famous, all those flicks, all those hot men..." Craig asked in complete 
confusion.

Diablo put a hand to the side of Craig's face and the result was almost 
amusing, it was like he pulled the plug, all the energy and excitement 
just seemed to flow out of Craig and he just looked star struck. "It's 
not home, and porn is not the same as great sex. It's all about what 
looks good for the camera, not what feels good. And those beautiful 
models, they are much more worried about how they look, and what the 
camera angle is than what their partner is feeling. Sure there are some 
where you have good chemistry, but that's the exception."

"But they're so gorgeous, like you, and the sex looks so hot... I 
couldn't even hold a candle to those guys."

"It's cold and staged and as soon as the scene ends, they aren't cuddling 
or holding you, they're off checking their phone, taking a smoke or 
primping in the mirror. And as far as your candle - you, my beautiful 
Craig are a raging bonfire of lust and passion. That's why I had to come 
back. I'd already begged Blake and Max to let me return; said I'd take 
whatever job they'd give me if they'd just let me come home. I never 
dreamed I'd get to rejoin the black guard."

"It's true Craig. As a matter of fact, Diablo specifically asked about 
you. He can still do porn when he wants but it's his choice and he 
doesn't need to do it for the money. We've missed you Diablo and we are 
all more than thrilled to have you back with us."

"Where are you going to live?" Craig asked.

"Here at the dorm - maybe look for a place once I get settled."

"You could stay with us. I have an extra room since Liam moved out. It 
would be a lot friendlier than the dorm and if you still want to find 
your own place that's cool too. It's my house, everyone will be ok with 
it," Craig offered. The look of hope almost painful on his masculine 
face.

"You mean I can't just move into your bed," Diablo teased.

"Ughhhh, sure... that'd be... fine," Craig stammered as Diablo moved into 
Craig and ran his hands over his bulging muscles and then pulled Craig in 
for a gentle, sensuous kiss.

"Diablo, you do miracles," Dr. Connor roared in laughter. "You actually 
made Craig speechless." Dr. Connor turned back to the desk. "Anything 
else you need from me Ian?"

"Don't think so. Dr. Smalley is in with Peter, Dr. Tanner has one more 
appointment after Diablo but he won't say who, everything is pretty 
quiet," Ian said.

"I think I'll grab Joseph and head home." Dr. Connor turned to head 
toward the cafeteria and stopped, a smile spreading across his face. He 
stopped and leaned against the counter again. A large mountain of 
Hawaiian man was headed toward the nurses' station, a huge grin on his 
dark face. "Ian, think you have a visitor."

"Huh?" he said as he stepped around the counter into the hallway.

The huge body builder dropped to his knees at Ian's feet. Even on his 
knees, he dwarfed the smaller man.

"Tank?" Ian whispered.

Tank reached out and took Ian's hand in his. "Please forgive me Ian, I 
was a fucking jerk, an asshole and I totally screwed up my life and 
yours."

"Yeah, you are and yeah you did. Three months and you couldn't text, 
couldn't call, couldn't even acknowledge my messages? Why? I said I was 
sorry - said you didn't have to..."

"I was wrong and I have never been so miserable in my life. Please Ian, 
forgive me? Take me back? I'll do anything you want... just please give 
me a chance."

"You mean, now you want to move in?" Ian asked hesitantly.

"More than anything in the world... if you'll still have me."

"You quit. What will you do?"

"Max and Joseph said I could come back. My old job, same as before. But 
it only works if you are part of it," Tank said, his brown eyes pleading.

"Guess we can give it a try. But you still owe me answers..." Ian had 
barely gotten his response out when Tank grabbed him around the waist, 
stood, and flipped him over so Ian's knees were on either side of Tank's 
head. Tank buried his face in Ian's crotch and was rewarded as the bulge 
grew under Ian's scrubs. It was only a moment before the cloth was 
straining and Tank had started biting at the gigantic bulge. Leaving wet 
marks in a line on Ian's crotch before he turned him and buried his face 
in Ian's crack.

"Tank, you need to put me down! I'm working, and the boss is right 
there," Ian said his face bright red, from the blood flow and the 
embarrassment.

"It is so good to be home!" Tank roared as he set Ian carefully back 
down.

"Ian, it's okay. Seeing you so depressed these last few months has been 
painful. I'm glad you two may be able to work things out. And personally 
I think you should be flattered at how much Tank misses that monster cock 
of yours. While we certainly appreciate it, Tank takes it to a whole new 
level," Dr. Connor said laughing.

"It's true Ian. My hole has been so hungry for you some nights I can't 
sleep. And just so you know, there's not been a single man since you. Not 
one."

I knew it would work - those two are an unusual match but one that was 
definitely meant to be. Dr. Connor thought as he opened the pharmacy 
cabinet. A couple of these for Tank and maybe a couple for later... 
Perfect.

"Tank, could I pull you away for just a second?" Tank gave him a 
questioning look and followed Dr. Connor down the hall a few doors. 
"Here, this is for later. A pea size dob on your finger, no more."

"And this does what?" Tank asked looking at the small, generic sample 
tube.

"We don't have a name for it yet, but it's a heavy duty lube and it helps 
open you up. No stimulant, aphrodisiac or any other effects."

"TM?" Tank asked looking at the hand written letters on the tube.

Dr. Connor blushed and gave a nervous laugh. "That's the testing name 
until we come up with something - stands for 'taking Max'. I wanted to 
develop something that would help get past the pain and let us get on 
with the good part. Sometimes you don't want to take forever on the warm-
up and opening procedures, but you really don't want it to hurt. If you 
haven't been using the equipment, I guarantee Ian's gonna hurt like a son 
of a bitch."

"Oh, yeah. Don't have to remind me of that. But when the pain stops... 
well you know." Tank said with a Cheshire grin.

"Good luck Tank. Make me proud."


* Scene 7 *

"Blake set down his plate and stood when the doorbell sounded and headed 
for the front hall. By the time he reached the foyer, Sergio was showing 
Takashi into the house.

"Takashi! I'm so glad you decided to join us," Blake greeted him with a 
hug.

"Thanks Blake, I appreciate you asking me." Takashi was looking a little 
subdued but then he caught sight of Jared standing at the corner. "Bro!" 
he yelled as he and Jared came together in a hug with appropriate manly 
back slaps. Takashi felt along Jared's back then stepped back, still 
holding onto Jared's arms. "No harness?"

Jared turned several shades of red before responding. "No, haven't worn 
those in a while..."

"Gotta fix that stud. No one looks hotter in leather and bondage than 
you."

Blake smiled. He hadn't thought Jared could blush any more but he was 
now.

"You on duty or just here for fun?" Takashi asked.

"Both," Jared laughed and Blake was pleased that the smile reached his 
eyes. While he couldn't say everything was fixed, Jared was doing and 
acting better than he had in years.

"Come on in, grab some pizza - drinks are in the fridge."

"It's still warm? There must be a very sad delivery boy on the streets 
tonight," Takashi said as he checked the boxes to find his favorite.

"I do have some restraint you know," Blake said tersely.

"Ha!" Jared laughed. "I've learned that you always accompany Blake to the 
door when food is delivered. You take the food, he takes the delivery boy 
and all is good. Otherwise cold food. But today it was a delivery 'girl', 
you should have seen Blake's face. You'd think someone had taken his 
favorite toy."

"They obviously did." Takashi looked around the room, found a place and 
sat down. "No Joseph?"

"He and Stephen are out by the pool."

"So did something happen? Max seemed really concerned when he called, 
said he was trying to get all the old guard back for Joseph."

"Nah, just Max being cautious," Blake responded.

Jared snorted and started coughing and choking. When it finally subsided 
"Sorry, that went down the wrong way."

Takashi raised an eyebrow and looked meaningfully at Jared. "You want to 
tell me about it... you wouldn't be saying that Blake's 'fall' wasn't 
quite accurate would you?

"Fall? That's what you said? May I?" Jared asked in disbelief.

"Yeah, go ahead... he'll find out eventually anyway. I'll fill in where 
needed."

"Blake's 'fall' was just the beginning. Joseph's hit some kind of new 
phase - and when it hits Joseph's need is unstoppable. And I mean that 
literally. He 'took' Blake in the restroom and the bruises, stitches, and 
healing cuts you see are the result of rough encounters with the mirror, 
counter, etc. And Blake never complained once... until we removed Joseph 
from him. Then we took Joseph up to the apartment to get him settled... 
and he decided he was still hungry. I'll admit I was the first man down, 
but by the time he was done, he'd pulled in Chris, Stephen, Craig, Tony, 
and Max - not in that order, all at the same time. It lasted for most of 
the day..."

By this point Takashi was staring at Blake in shock with his mouth 
hanging open. "But, Craig, Max? Who's Tony? What about protocol, they 
shouldn't all have even been in the same room."

 Jared gave a nervous laugh. "They weren't but they were close enough 
that when Joseph 'called' them, they couldn't resist. Craig and Max 
fought especially hard to resist and Tony was just in the wrong place at 
the wrong time. Though if you ask him he'll say the opposite. He thinks 
it was the best thing that ever happened to him. Tony is part of the 
admin staff and was in the office. He's fairly new... looks sort of like 
a young, twink version of Diablo."

"He took all of you at once? And you didn't think you ought to warn us?" 
Takashi asked Blake.

"It wasn't quite like that, more like he was the catalyst for an orgy, 
though I believe by the time we passed out he had taken each of us in 
more ways than one."

"Passed out?"

"Like dead to the world. I think that's what freaked Max out. He bounced 
back but the rest of us were out for ten to twelve hours and I can't 
speak for everyone but the next two days were sort of a fog. Walking was 
also a bit of a challenge," Jared said with a laugh.

"So you're saying he took out the whole team in a massive orgy that 
incapacitated you for days?"

"Yeah..." Jared said with an ear-to-ear grin.

"And you're okay with that? You'd do it again?" Takashi asked.

"Fuck yeah. In a heartbeat."

"It's only happened once and we don't know that it will ever happen 
again. But there is something else you should know. Joseph seems to have 
the ability to affect men 'on demand' so to speak," Blake added.

"Yeah. Do you remember when we had to take Blue and they used the 
stimulants on us at the same time?" Jared asked.

"Which time?" Takashi laughed.

"Joseph can do that to you without the drugs - his eyes go all freaky 
black, he touches you and you're gone..."

"You wouldn't be talking about me would you?" The voice sounded across 
the room as Joseph and Stephen came in the patio doors. Joseph was in a 
t-shirt and shorts and Stephen was in his guard issue of black polo and 
pants.

"Always Joseph, always. You do remember Tak..."  Blake had started, but 
decided to stop when Joseph landed on Takashi - straddling his lap and 
pinning him to the couch with his hands locked in Takashi's thick hair, 
his mouth firmly planted on Takashi's - eating his shout of surprise. 
Joseph wiggled his ass and rubbed against the surprised man.

"Guess he does remember..." Stephen laughed as he seated himself next to 
Jared.

"Let him breathe Joey!" Blake said.

"Grrrr," Joseph growled. "I have missed you Takashi Tanaka, please don't 
ever stay way so long again!"

Takashi was speechless. Tears were rolling down his cheeks and the look 
on his face was a battle between joy and sadness. Joseph gently licked 
his tears away and kissed him gently before getting up and then sitting 
beside him on the couch wrapping his body around him in a hug.

"You've put on some serious muscle since I saw you last. Are you taller 
too?"

"Nah, just filled out a little. Want to see? Dmitri has me doing dance 
and yoga now too. Said I needed to be more flexible. Joseph stood and 
pulled off his shirt showing his very ripped, smooth body, every muscle 
bulging as he showed off for Takashi, doing his best hip action while 
rippling his eight-pack abs.

"Wow," Takashi said in a quiet whisper. Mesmerized by the personal lap 
dance.

Joseph sat back on the couch beside Takashi, one arm across his shoulders 
while his remaining hand stroked his leg. The next few hours were rather 
quiet as they reminisced about the old days and their early adventures.

"I'll see you guys later," Jared said standing.

"You sure you don't want to stay?" Blake asked.

"No, I've got to go home and get some stuff done or I'll be behind all 
week. Besides you're in good hands with Stephen."

After Jared left, Mario briefly poked his head in to let them know he was 
there and Sergio had gone home. It feels like the temperature has gone up 
at least ten degrees in here, and Joseph's touching of Takashi isn't just 
a friendly touch anymore. He thought as Joseph's hand slid more firmly 
and farther up Takashi's thigh. Even from across the room, the bulge in 
Takashi's jeans was quite evident. Blake finally caught Stephen's eye and 
gave him a questioning look to see if he had noticed the change in the 
room. Stephen gave a nod.

"I'm going to go check on Mario, be right back," Stephen said as he stood 
and started across the room.

"Don't make me come get you Stephen, come right back," Joseph said and 
turned back to Takashi, the hand on Takashi's shoulder started rubbing up 
along his neck, his ear and through his hair.

"I should probably go now too, it's late and I don't want to overstay my 
welcome..." Takashi started, then stopped as Joseph leaned in and kissed 
him, slowly and passionately, opening Takashi's mouth with his tongue. 
His other hand was now fully on Takashi's crotch, tracing the line of his 
hardened cock under the denim.

"Joseph, you don't have to do this... I..." Takashi weakly objected.

Blake was feeling light headed and saw Stephen standing at the door way, 
a strange look on his face. Blake went to him and tipped Stephen's face 
to look into his eyes.

"It's happening again... I... I... warned Mario. Don't come in, told 
him... told him to call Craig and Chris... warn... them... need backup." 
Stephen struggled with every word. His body radiating heat, his eyes 
dilated. Blake gently helped Stephen slide to the floor then walked 
behind the couch, where he could see Joseph.

"Joey... love, when did you last have sex. Did you take care of things 
when we were at the office?" Blake asked, struggling not to touch Joey, 
the temptation to join them on the couch was almost overwhelming.

Joseph looked up, his eyes dark pools of black. "Didn't have time. We 
were studying and lost track of time. Last sex was this morning with 
you." Joseph reached under Takashi's chin and tipped back his head, 
licking along his throat, then biting at his lips. Takashi's eyes were 
closed, his breathing short and raspy. "You know, he hasn't had sex in a 
very, very long time..." Joseph said as he unfastened Takashi's jeans and 
then there were hands helping him. Stephen was beside the couch, helping 
Joseph slide the pants down over Takashi's muscular legs, revealing their 
smooth golden beauty. As Stephen pulled the pants away, Joseph had both 
hands under Takashi's shirt and it was soon on the floor as well. The 
only piece left was the small black briefs that Joseph and Stephen soon 
had removed.

Hell, why am I fighting this. I am not about to be left out. Blake 
thought as he stripped. As soon as he was naked he went to Stephen who 
was preoccupied licking Takashi's chest and started pulling his clothes 
off. There was no struggle or resistance, so Blake moved to Joseph and 
removed the last bit of obstacle throwing Joseph's shorts and thong on 
the pile.

The next thing Blake realized, they were on the bed. Takashi was spread-
eagle with all three men licking and sucking. Joseph was rimming 
Takashi's ass, Blake was enjoying his nipples and Stephen was taking his 
cock. Blake joined Stephen and together they licked and sucked at the 
swollen cock, taking turns licking up the sides, taking the head and 
shaft - then sucking in his balls. Takashi gasped and groaned as Joseph 
slid inside him, spreading his legs wide and driving deep into his hole. 
Stephen moved up to Takashi's mouth and gave him his own beautiful uncut 
cock to suck on while Blake continued to work Takashi's own meat.

Blake enjoyed the smooth feel, the mushroom head, the taste of Takashi's 
pre-cum and how his body moved as Joseph fucked him. He could almost 
taste the urgency and need in Takashi's body and then there was a warm 
wet tongue on his own hole. Blake gasped around Takashi's cock as the 
tongue slid inside him - all he could think was how much he wanted to 
open up for that sensation, the hot wet tongue, the hands sliding up his 
thighs, squeezing his balls. Blake tried going faster and deeper on 
Takashi, matching his rhythm with Joseph's thrusts. Then had to stop a 
moment when his cock was pulled back between his legs and that hot mouth 
moved from his hole to his cock. He growled around the throbbing cock in 
his mouth and felt the shudder run through Takashi's body as he erupted, 
shooting stream after hot stream of his man juice deep into Blake's 
mouth. Blake sucked and swallowed enjoying the orgasm he helped build and 
took every drop of seed Takashi could give him. He lifted his head to 
catch his breath and almost swooned as the mouth on his cock took him 
deeper, sending chills up and down his body.

Blake felt his body being moved and a different mouth took in his cock, 
this one smaller, tighter and so much more urgent in its sucking. He was 
still over top of Takashi and enjoyed watching Joseph slide in and out of 
Takashi's hole then a body was there and more importantly a thick uncut 
cock, pushing at his lips begging to be sucked. He took in the large 
cock, pushing back the foreskin and began to work it and as he watched a 
bronzed hairy body slide down on Takashi's cock and took him in.

The hot mouth was back on his hole and Blake spread himself as wide as he 
could - a tongue up his ass, a thick cock in his mouth and his own 
monster cock buried in a hot, wet mouth. Then he felt the pressure and 
sensation of a huge cock running across his sensitive hole, teasing him, 
spreading his cheeks. Just when he was ready to beg, it started opening 
him up. God it is so big, and it was in pounding his ass splitting him 
open. A huge cock in both ends. He thought and felt his orgasm building, 
deep and low in his body - he knew that the fucking alone would bring him 
even if there wasn't a hungry mouth wrapped around the head of his cock. 
The orgasm hit full force and just as he thought he'd scream the cock in 
his mouth exploded in wave after wave of hot jiz. He sucked and sucked 
trying not to choke as the huge cock in his mouth filled his throat and 
the force of the monster cock in his ass drove him forward harder and 
harder on the erupting beast in his mouth.

Just as Blake thought he could breathe again, he was flipped to his back 
and saw the beautiful ripped Takashi take his manhood and slide down, 
taking all of him inside. Someone pulled his legs wide apart and the huge 
cock was back. The dark sexy face peering over Takashi's shoulder as that 
huge cock pushed deep. Mario... wow what an awesome cock you have. And 
then another cock was at his lips, this one he knew well as he opened and 
took Joseph. Blake rode the wave and at some point realized that Mario 
had blown his load deep inside him and Stephen had taken his place. One 
lover phased into another as each mouthful seemed to be the best he'd 
tasted, each cock so good. He was kissing Mario while buried balls deep 
in that beautiful, full Latin ass, those thick powerful legs on his 
shoulders with Takashi fucking Blake's ass like there was no tomorrow. 
Joseph and Stephen were beside him, Stephen spread wide like Mario with 
Joseph deep inside, fucking slowly, sensuously as Stephen moaned in 
ecstasy.

Blake's balls were starting to ache but he so wanted to cum again. 
Stephen's back was so damn sexy, so muscled and seeing his huge cock 
sliding between those beautiful globes was a major turn-on. He didn't 
have to move much because when he didn't Stephen started to fuck himself 
on Blake's 9 1/2 cock, taking him deep and hard. And if that wasn't 
enough to push him over the edge, seeing Mario fuck Joseph while Joseph 
was fucking Takashi would have done it alone.

The world had started to spin and Blake was glad he was lying down. He 
was spooned between Takashi and Stephen. He ran his hands up and down the 
smooth lean muscle as his cock slid in and out of Takashi's hole slowly 
and gently, enjoying the feeling of Stephen's cock in his own ass. He 
heard moaning but no longer could separate what was coming from his own 
throat versus the men around him. He reached across Takashi and felt 
along Joseph's smooth thigh, he could feel the motion of Mario sliding in 
and out of Joseph and then ran his hand down and along Takashi's strong 
jaw, feeling the sucking motion as Takashi took Joseph in and out of his 
mouth. Blake shuddered as he came again inside Takashi but Stephen never 
slowed and it wasn't long before he felt it building again. Maybe I can 
do one more time, he thought as he pulled Takashi in close and started 
playing with his nipples ... his hips continuing to move back and 
forth...


* Scene 8 *

The sun is so warm. Blake thought to himself. I should get up, lots to do 
today, but it is so nice right here. Sandwiched between two warm bodies, 
my cock snuggly held by the muscled cheeks of the man in front of me, the 
bed is so soft... but it's moving... wonder why? Sounds and senses slowly 
started to invade, he could hear flesh against flesh, an occasional moan 
or grunt... and there were voices, talking, laughing, sounds of pans, 
glasses. Slowly Blake cracked his eyes - the sunlight in the room was 
bright. A dark head of sleek black hair was inches away from his face, a 
smooth olive skinned neck and broad muscled shoulders. An arm was draped 
across his shoulder and onto the man in front of him - tanned muscled 
with a fine layer of soft brown hair. Blake lifted his head slightly and 
then smiled - Joseph was bathed in sunlight, obviously in the throes of 
passion as he rode the man beneath him. Blake couldn't see him but 
figured it must be Takashi. For a moment he felt a wave of jealousy. Most 
mornings that would be him, but then how could he complain when he was 
sandwiched between two beautiful men.

He couldn't tell if Mario was asleep or not. But he felt himself getting 
harder. He flexed his cock and was immediately rewarded by a tight 
squeeze between those cheeks. He leaned forward and licked up the fine 
hair that trailed down Mario's neck and then nuzzled into his shoulder, 
licking and biting the warm skin. Mario started flexing his ass, rubbing 
up and down against Blake's growing cock. Blake reached around and ran 
his hands over the powerful pecs, found the nipples and started teasing 
them as he continued to kiss and bite at Mario's neck.

The crack was getting slippery and wet and the rubbing was getting more 
intense when Mario shifted himself enough that Blake felt the heat of his 
hole. He started rubbing against it and Mario moved with him, slowly 
taking him in. Blake had just managed to get the head of his cock in when 
he felt Stephen moving against his own ass. Blake could feel how hard 
Stephen was and knew he was wet. He reached a hand behind him and grabbed 
Stephen's ass cheek in a squeeze, pulling him tightly to him. They'd been 
lovers long enough he knew Stephen would get the message loud and clear. 
Mario was desperately trying to get more and more of Blake inside as 
Stephen started penetrating Blake's own hole. In a few moments they were 
sandwiched tightly, slowly moving, gyrating, thrusting... Blake slid his 
hands down and found Mario's huge meaty cock and started stroking, 
feeling the length of him, running his hands up and down and across the 
sensitive head - wet with pre-cum, while he continued to move back and 
forth into Mario and then taking Stephen's hard cock in his own ass.

Sleepy morning sex is the best, but sleepy morning sex in the middle 
between two men is just heaven. He felt the frantic change in Mario's 
movement and knew he was close and then Stephen started thrusting harder, 
pushing him deeper into Mario. He felt Mario explode, his body quivering 
and causing incredible sensations for Blake who blew his own load deep 
inside Mario. Seconds later he felt a deep thrust and then Stephen seemed 
to melt around him.


* Scene 9 *

The shower felt wonderful, though he had to sit on the bench. He seemed a 
little wobbly but wanted to be clean, he was sticky and there were 
patches of stiff... well guess it just goes with a night of fun. He 
turned off the water, toweled off and managed to find a t-shirt and pair 
of sleep pants. What is wrong with me? He managed to get out of the 
bedroom, and was part way down the hallway when he saw Craig coming 
toward him. God, he is so beautiful, but wonder why he looks so 
worried... Blake thought as he took another step and found that his legs 
had given out on him.

Craig caught him and held him up. "Chris, a little help here?"

"Sorry, don't know what happened. My legs just gave out," Blake 
apologized

"It's okay, but you shouldn't be up and walking yet," Craig said in a 
gentle voice. He moved to one side as Chris put his arm around the other 
side and they helped Blake to a chair at the table.

Blake stared into Craig's blue eyes, looking at all the pretty colors and 
how they sparkled, the dark eye lashes... those soft full lips. He 
reached up and pulled Craig toward him kissing him, tasting him.

"Okay stud. Think you've had enough love for a bit... okay. Let's get you 
some food."

Blake looked down and there was a plate of food in front of him, eggs, 
bacon, and pancakes. It looked and smelled wonderful.

"Blake, you need to eat if you're going to be up. Then maybe find a place 
and lie back down until you're feeling stronger," Craig coached. "I can't 
believe you're even awake. I was out for most of the day."

"I don't hurt, but my body just doesn't seem to be listening to what my 
mind tells it to do."

"The others are sleeping soundly, and Joseph's in the shower," Chris said 
as he sat down beside Blake.

"Everyone is here? That's really nice but why are you all here?" Blake 
asked.

"Well not everyone. Me, Craig, and Jared. Beau and Chad are here too. 
Diablo and Tank both wanted to come but Dr. Tanner hasn't given them the 
all clear yet. And we're here to take care of you. Takashi wasn't cleared 
either but too late now," Chris chuckled. "We decided it was best if we 
were all here and took shorter shifts. We'll spend a nice quiet day by 
the pool, make sure you guys rest and are well fed."

"We've been through this and know what you need," Jared said as he set a 
glass of orange juice and a cup of coffee in front of Blake. "You were a 
little preoccupied at the time, but we were all at Joseph's last party. 
I'm just as amazed as Craig that you can even move, we'll have to see how 
Stephen and Mario do. See if there's some kind of pattern."

"When did you get here? None of you got pulled in," Blake said savoring 
the taste of his food.

"Right before Mario lost it. And believe me when I say we all felt it - 
even Beau and Chad who have never been with Joseph. Fortunately we were 
able to hold each other back and just moved a little farther from the 
house. Though at one point all four of us had to sit on Chris to keep him 
from joining," Craig said with a laugh.

"Thanks guys, I don't know what I'd do without you," Blake said.

"And we aim to make sure you never find out."

END Chapter 8


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