Date: Sun, 10 Jun 2012 15:03:58 -0700
From: B.E. Kelley <hailcaesar2011@hotmail.com>
Subject: Keys to the Kingdom Chapter 13

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The Keys to the Kingdom
Chapter 13: We're Here

It was a short drive out to Wallingford and we made it to our new home
before the movers.  Jack and the boys had, of course, seen the house before
but this was Aiden's first trip to the academy and he was a little
awestruck.

"Wow, this is where we're going to live?" said Aiden incredulously.

"Yeah, nice perk huh," I said as I put my arm around him.

We walked up to the door and as I was about to put my key in the lock,
someone opened it from the inside.  We both jumped back at first but once
we collected ourselves, our new housekeeper came out on the step to
introduce herself.

"How do you do," said the matronly woman, "I'm Patricia Pennybaker, the
housekeeper, and you must be Dr. Clark."

"Pleased to meet you Mrs. Pennybaker," I stated, "This is my partner,
Dr. Cameron Tucker."

"How do you do Dr. Tucker?" she asked.

"Very well, thank you," said Cam.

"And who are these handsome gentlemen?" she smiled.

"This is my nephew, Jack," I began, "These are our son's Ethan, Aiden and
Nicholas, oh and our dog, Debbie."

"Daddy," whined Nicky.

"Oh, excuse me, our youngest prefers to be called Nicky," I winked at him.

"It never ceases to surprise me, the things that parents will do to tell
their twins apart," said Mrs. Pennybaker as she smiled at the boys, "But
really Dr. Clark, breaking the boy's arm."

We didn't bother to explain how Ethan and Aiden weren't blood brothers; we
just chuckled at Mrs. Pennybaker's joke.  It was corny but she made the
kids smile, she obviously has a way with children.  When we stopped
laughing she started to fuss over Aiden.

"However did you break your arm sweetheart?" she asked kindly.

Aiden flashed me a look, we hadn't discussed this or how he should answer a
question like that, here at the academy.  He couldn't exactly tell a
complete stranger, `oh I was raped and beaten by a dirty stinking truck
driver'.

"I, I just had an accident, that's all," said Aiden.

"Well, you poor dear," said Mrs. Pennybaker as she gave him a grandmotherly
hug.

Aiden was saved from further questions about his injury by the arrival of
the movers.

"Ethan and Aiden, you're bedroom is the one with the two full size beds in
it," said Cam, "Jack, Nicky, your rooms share a bathroom between them, why
don't you two decide who gets which and then start moving your stuff in."

The boys quickly agreed and Cam directed the movers as to where the rest of
the boxes should be placed.  Since I was the headmaster and therefore her
official boss, it was decided that I would have a talk with Mrs. Pennybaker
before things got too far.  Mrs. Pennybaker's official job was to maintain
the house, do the cooking on occasions when we didn't join the rest of the
school in the dining hall and in general, look after our family.  As such,
Cam and I discussed it and decided there was something she needed to be
aware of if she was going to be a fixture in our household.

I led Mrs. Pennybaker into the study and took my seat behind the desk; she
smiled at me when she sat down.

"It's nice to see a young man sitting behind that desk," said
Mrs. Pennybaker, "if you don't mind my saying so, Headmaster."

"Thank you, but please, there's no need to be so formal, Brenden is fine;
or Dr. Clark, whichever you're more comfortable with," I stated.

"As you wish, Dr. Clark," she grinned.

"I wanted to sit down with you, Mrs. Pennybaker, because if you're going to
be working with our family there's something Cam and I feel you should be
aware of," I began.

"All of our children are adopted," I explained, I know it seems obvious but
she might have thought we'd used a surrogate or something.

"We're in the process of adopting Aiden right now," I continued.

"The boy with the broken arm," she asked with a confused expression, "you
mean he's not the other boy's twin?"

"We call them the twins, but no, the resemblance is simply a happy
coincidence," I explained.

"I won't go into detail but Aiden was messed about rather badly before
coming to live with us and as a result he contracted HIV.  Cam is a medical
doctor and he can answer any questions you might have but I assure you
there is no danger of catching anything simply by being around him. I did
however, feel you needed to know, since you'll be working so closely with
our family," I explained.

"That poor child," said Mrs. Pennybaker with a sad look on her face.

"If this is going to be a problem for you, I understand but I need to know
right away," I stated.

"No, not at all," she replied firmly, "It's not the boy's fault he's sick,
poor thing.  I do appreciate you sharing that with me, I assume there are
precautions that must be taken?"

"There are, and I'll have Cam go over that with you since he's the expert,"
I began, "in the short term, I just need you to make sure that any dishes
the boy's eat off of are sterilized, anyone who comes in to do any work
washes their hands before they touch anything and most importantly, if you
catch a cold, flu, what have you, please call in sick and don't come to
work."

"I understand Dr. Clark," said Mrs. Pennybaker, as she scribbled notes on a
pad, "are there any other special requirements that need to be met?"

"There are a couple but Cam will give you a list before you head home.  One
other thing I'd like to add is that I would like what I've told you to stay
in this house, I don't want this floating around with the campus gossip," I
explained.

"Absolutely not," stated Mrs. Pennybaker, "I may work for the school but my
first duty has always been to the family that has occupied this house.
I've served 3 headmasters, you'll be my forth and I assure you, anything I
see or hear inside these walls will remain in the strictest confidence."

"Excellent," I smiled, "that's very reassuring and I look forward to having
you with us."

We talked for a few more minutes about more pleasant subjects.
Mrs. Pennybaker lived in a house on campus with her husband, Fred, who
works in building maintenance.  As part of the Bartlett staff, they'd
gotten free tuition for their daughter to attend and she was now a
successful attorney in Chicago, Mrs. Pennybaker was very proud.  She had
more questions for me, mostly about the boys and their likes and dislikes.
As it was summer and the dining hall was closed, she was responsible for
cooking for us. I told her she didn't need to worry about dinner tonight;
we'd take the boys out.  When we finished, she went out to supervise the
movers, basically to make sure they didn't scuff the floors or scratch the
walls.

While I'd been meeting with the housekeeper, the boys had begun to settle
into their rooms.  Ethan and Aiden may have had to share but I think they
got the best room, as far as the kids were concerned.  It was large enough
to accommodate two full sized beds, two desks, bookshelves, a large
fireplace and an in suite bathroom.  Jack and Nicky's rooms shared a Jack
and Jill bathroom and each was comfortable and well appointed.  Both had
fireplaces as this house had been constructed before the days of central
heating, and had room for everything they could possibly need.

While they were unpacking, Aiden started to get tired.  He hadn't slept
much the night before, he was the only one of our boys who hadn't been to
the academy before and was excited about the move.  Cam had explained to
him that he shouldn't ware himself out and if he was tired he should take a
nap.

"Hey Ethan, would you mind if I took a little nap, I'm kind of tired," said
Aiden.

"Sure, I'll go see if Nicky needs any help with his room," said Ethan.

"You don't have to go," said Aiden.

"I should help Nicky out anyway," smiled Ethan, "I'll come and check on you
in a little bit."

He's so caring; Aiden thought to himself, how did I get so lucky as to find
him?

"Hey squirt," said Ethan, "how do you like your room?"

"It's cool, pretty big though.  Debbie's been exploring," said Nicky, as
his furry companion came snorting from behind some boxes.

"I just thought I'd see if you needed help with anything," offered Ethan,
"Aiden's taking a nap in our room and I wanted to let him have some peace
and quiet."

"Great, you can help me unpack my clothes," smiled Nicky.

I know they might be a little spoiled but if there is one thing our kids
have a ton of, its clothes.  I can't help it; I like them to be dressed
nicely, Cam has the same affliction.  Ethan had folded he and Aiden's
things neatly, before placing them in boxes, Nicky basically dumped his
drawers into the boxes and sealed them.  Everything had to be refolded
before Ethan would let Nicky put anything away, the boys chit chatted while
they worked on the mountains of tee shirts, pants, stray socks and
underwear.

"How come you didn't come and get in bed with me last night, didn't the
thunder wake you up?" asked Ethan.

"Yeah, I thought about it but you were sleeping with Aiden," said Nicky.

"So, we'd have made room if you were scared," said Ethan.

"That's ok, I went and slept with Jack," Nicky explained.

Nicky got up and closed his door, just in case someone walked by, he didn't
want them to over hear what he said next.

"He let me suck his dick," said Nicky.

"No way," exclaimed Ethan.

"Yeap," Nicky smirked.

Nicky explained how he'd rubbed his butt against Jack trying to get him
hard and how he'd played with his cock.  He told Ethan everything they'd
done and how Jack had told him he wasn't gay but that he'd messed around
with boys before, just for fun.  For his part, Ethan couldn't believe how
bold Nicky could be at times.

"You slut," laughed Ethan.

"Hey," pouted Nicky.

"I'm teasing squirt," smiled Ethan, "I just can't believe you got to do it
with Jack, he's so hot."

"You're so gay," laughed Nicky.

"Oh, yeah, I almost forgot," Ethan smiled.

"Are you really?" asked Nicky.

Ethan hadn't meant to make that admission but it was out there now and it
felt kind of good having someone to tell.

"Yeah, it took me a while to reach that conclusion but yeah, I'm gay,"
Ethan admitted, "you don't mind do you?"

"No, why would I," said Nicky, "Dad and Daddy are gay and I love them, why
wouldn't I love you?"

"I don't know, I just thought with the stuff we've been doing you might
think I was perving on you or something," Ethan blushed.

"I don't think that," said Nicky, "I like girls and you like boys but I
still like the stuff we do together, it feels good."

"Does that mean you still want to mess around?" asked Ethan.

"Yeah, I really like being fucked," Nicky stated, as flatly as he might had
he been asked his favorite color.

Ethan couldn't help but laugh at Nicky's casual statement.

"You know, you're a pretty cool little brother, Nicky," smiled Ethan.

"Cute too," Nicky smirked.

"Yes, cute too," said Ethan as he rolled his eyes and then gave Nicky a
little kiss.

"Well, I have to go check on Aiden," said Ethan as he got up to leave.

"You're in love with him huh?" asked Nicky.

"When did you get so perceptive?" asked Ethan, as Nicky surprised him for
the second time that afternoon.

"I'm not dumb, I see things," Nicky grinned, "and just in case you didn't
know, he loves you too."

"We'll see about that," Ethan laughed.

Ethan looked in on Aiden but he was sound asleep.  Ethan watched him for a
minute and smiled but he didn't want to wake him so he crept back into the
hall and saw Jack carrying a box into his room.  Jack had taken off his
shirt and was wearing a tight wife-beater tank top and some gym
shorts. Ethan loved the way the tight shirt showed off his muscular body
and he followed Jack into his room.

"Hi," said Ethan.

"Hey," Jack replied.

"I was helping Nicky put his clothes away," Ethan stated for lack of
anything better to say.

"Did you want to help me out?" Jack asked.

"Yeah, sure," Ethan answered.

Ethan helped Jack with his boxes for a few minutes, like he had with Nicky
but there was a burning question on his mind.

"Nicky told me you guys sucked each other off last night," said Ethan.

Jack almost dropped the box he was moving.

"Oh, he did?" said Jack coyly.

"Yeah, he did and it got me to thinking," said Ethan, "do you think maybe I
could try it?"

"Try what?" smiled Jack.

"You know, sucking your dick," said Ethan.

"Sure I guess," said Jack.

"Cool," said Ethan as he turned to lock the bedroom door then drop to his
knees in front of the older boy.

"Oh, you mean right now?" exclaimed Jack.

"Yeah, Aiden's asleep and everyone else is busy so no one will know what
we're up to," said Ethan.

Jack thought about it for a second.

"Ok, go for it," he grinned.

Ethan untied the drawstring in Jack's shorts and then tugged them down.  He
put his hands on the back of Jacks legs and then rubbed upwards to his
butt.  He started to kiss Jack's soft cock through his boxer-briefs while
he massaged his tight ass.

Jack spread his legs and let out a soft moan.  Ethan was good, he thought.
The younger boy teased his cock through his tight fitting underwear causing
them to get ever tighter as he expanded to his full 8 inches.  Jack reached
into his underwear and pulled his dick out, he took it in his hand and
rubbed it on Ethan's cheeks.  Ethan tried to put his mouth on it but Jack
just teased him with it, gently slapping it against his lips and chin
before Ethan got aggressive.

Ethan pushed Jack's hand away and started to stroke the big hard cock while
he leaned down and sucked on Jacks balls.  He ran his tongue over Jack's
scrotum then sucked each ball into his mouth, rolling it around and washing
it with his tongue.  Ethan sat Jack down on his bed and started to kiss up
and down his shaft; he nibbled on the hard organ and lapped his tongue
against it.  If Jack wanted to tease him with his cock by slapping at his
lips with it, then Ethan felt it was only fair that he tease him back.
Ethan kept playing with Jack until he couldn't take it anymore.

"Oh Ethan, suck it," moaned Jack.

Ethan smiled to himself then licked from the base of Jacks cock to the tip
and engulfed the head.  Jack figured out where Nicky had learned to suck
dick so well as Ethan applied the same expert technique to his hardon.
Ethan was able to take more of Jack into his mouth than Nicky could and
slid the older boy down his throat as far as he could before his gag reflex
kicked in.  Ethan felt the hard cock twitch in his mouth and tightened his
lips around it.  He bobbed on Jack harder and faster, using his oral cavity
to fuck the older boy.

Jack couldn't believe how good Ethan was at this and when he started to
fuck him with his mouth he lost control.  Jack grabbed handfuls of Ethan's
hair and bucked his hips, thrusting into the hot mouth.  Ethan took it all,
and was rewarded with Jack's hot creamy boy juice.  Jack lay back on the
bed panting from the workout, Ethan stood up and smiled then patted him on
the belly.

"Well, better go finish unpacking," Ethan grinned, as he left Jack to
recover.

When he got back to his room, Aiden was awake from his nap, rested and
ready to go.  The boys finished unpacking and brought the empty boxes down
to the foyer where we gathered them to take to recycling.  It was about
three in the afternoon, too late for lunch and too early for dinner, when
Nicky and the twins came looking for me and Cam.

"Daddy, is there anything to eat, we're hungry," asked Nicky.

"We're going out to dinner in a couple of hours, can you wait?" I asked.

"No daddy, we're hungry now," groaned Nicky playfully.

"Oh alright," I smiled back, "let's go see what's in the kitchen."

The boys followed me down the hall and into the kitchen where we found
Mrs. Pennybaker unpacking groceries.

"Mrs. Pennybaker, is there anything to snack on," I asked, "I don't think
these guys can wait till dinner."

"I don't know Dr. Clark, these boy's don't like freshly backed butterscotch
chip cookies do they?" she replied.

"Oh cool, those are my favorite," stated Aiden.

"Are they dear?" asked Mrs. Pennybaker, as she gave me a knowing smile, I'd
just told her that a few hours ago.

Either because of the broken arm or what I'd told her about his HIV,
Mrs. Pennybaker wanted to do something nice for Aiden, without being too
obvious.  She loved to bake and didn't see any harm in making a sick boy
his favorite cookie.  I thought it was sweet but I'll have to make sure she
doesn't do it all the time.  Aiden's got a disease but I don't want him to
be treated differently because of it, I knew he wouldn't like that.

The boys thanked Mrs. Pennybaker for the cookies and told her how great
they were.  She complimented me on how polite my boys were and handed me a
cookie of my own, it was so good it felt like biting into heaven.  If this
is any indication of what we have to look forward to from her cooking, than
I think we're all going to put on 50 pounds.  A few hours later, we took
the boys into town for dinner, walked around downtown Wallingford for a bit
and then came home to call it an early night.

Prior to going to bed, Nicky and Ethan compared notes on what they'd done
with Jack.  Sibling rivalry turned things into an attempt to one up each
other, with Jack as the unknowing victim.  Nicky thought it was fun having
another penis to play with and he hoped that Jack would eventually fuck
him.  Ethan had always thought Jack was sexy and hoped that if things
progressed he might be able to fuck him the way he had Nicky. He knew it
was a long shot but figured it would be fun to try.

The next morning, Nicky was washing his face when Jack stumbled groggily
into their bathroom.  Being summer, both boys had slept in their underwear
and Nicky grinned when he saw Jack's morning boner tenting his
boxer-briefs.

"I could help you with that," said Nicky.

"You want to suck it again already?" Jack giggled.

"Not before breakfast, I gotta eat with this mouth," Nicky laughed, "you
could fuck me."

"I don't think so sport.  I don't want to hurt this little thing," said
Jack as he gave Nicky a smack on the rump.

"So don't stick it in, just rub it on my butt," Nicky offered.

Jack laughed but then got behind Nicky and pressed his hardon against the
smaller boy's athletic buns.  He wasn't laughing now, the friction felt
good on his hard cock.

"You mean like this?" Jack asked as he slowly humped Nicky.

"Yeah, doesn't it feel good?" said Nicky.

"Surprisingly it does," Jack admitted.

Nicky bent over the counter and pushed his butt back against Jack.  Jack
picked up the pace a little and started to thrust his hips against Nicky.
He thought it was kind of silly at first but now Jack was humping Nicky
aggressively.  Both boys were grunting and moaning as Jack grabbed onto
Nicky's hips and pulled him back to meet his thrusting cock.  Jack pulled
Nicky onto the bathroom floor; laid him down on his tummy then mounted him
and really began to dry fuck his cute ass.

Nicky smiled to himself, he could tell Jack was enjoying this and figured
it would only be a matter of time until that big cock was working its way
into his hole.  Jack was surprised at how good this felt and in no time he
sprayed his cum into his underwear.

The boys caught their breath, threw their soiled underwear into the hamper
and came down to join the rest of us for breakfast.  Both of them had silly
grins on their faces like the cat that just ate the canary.

Mrs. Pennybaker had Sunday's off, so Cam made us breakfast that morning.
We talked about our plans for the day while we ate, it would mostly be more
unpacking, but Aiden had a request.  "Can we go for a walk around the
campus after breakfast," asked Aiden.

"Sure, I keep forgetting that you haven't been here before," I answered,
"we'll give you the grand tour."

Jack didn't feel like coming, he said he'd been up late unpacking his room
and had gotten up to early, so he was going back to sleep.  Ethan, sensing
an opportunity to be alone with Jack, made an excuse not to join us as
well.  Aiden looked a tiny bit disappointed but perked up right away when
Nicky grabbed his hand and happily dragged him out the front door so we
could begin our tour.  Jack went upstairs and Ethan sat at the breakfast
table for a few minutes to plot his next move.

When Ethan walked into Jack's room, he didn't see him anywhere but did hear
the shower running in the bathroom.  A Cheshire Cat grin spread across
Ethan's face as he stripped off his clothes and headed into the bathroom.
He startled Jack when he pulled back the shower curtain and jumped in with
him.

"Geez, you scared me Ethan," Jack exclaimed.

"Sorry, I just thought I'd give you a hand," Ethan grinned.

Ethan took the soap out of Jack's hand and started to wash his chest and
firm stomach.  This wasn't what Jack excepted but had to admit it was
turning him on.  As Jack got hard, Ethan winked at him then moved his hands
down to soap up his cock.  Ethan lathered up the stiff organ then stroked
it gently, his hand slipping easily over the throbbing penis thanks to the
shower gel he'd applied.

Ethan rinsed the suds off Jacks cock; then dropped to his knees and gave
Jack another epic blow job.  He sucked hard, bobbing up and down on the
large penis while Jack leaned against the shower wall and moaned.  Ethan
sensed that Jack was getting close so he lathered up his finger and without
warning; stuck it up the larger teens butt.  Jack was surprised by the new
sensation and began to object.

"Hey Ethan, don't do that," he moaned.

Ethan didn't hear him, he was concentrating on the cock in his mouth and
working his finger in and out of Jack's tightly puckered ring.  Jack
stopped objecting, something Ethan was touching inside of him felt
fantastic.

Ethan had found Jack's prostate and buried his finger in him so that he
could stroke the small gland.  Jack was moaning like crazy and went weak in
the knees when he finally came.  He grabbed the back of Ethan's head and
pushed him down on his cock, dumping his load down the younger boy's
throat.  When he'd finished, his legs gave out and he dropped to his knees.
Ethan grabbed him so that he would slump against him and not hit his head
on the bathtub.

"Easy big guy, are you alright?" asked Ethan, he was a little concerned; he
hadn't ever caused Nicky to react like this.

"Yeah, I'm fine, that was just, wow," Jack said breathlessly.

Ethan smiled to himself and started to absentmindedly rub Jack's firm butt.

"Soon my pet," he giggled as he patted Jack's bottom.

The boy's finished their shower and got dressed.  Jack was still a little
light headed from his time with Ethan.  The hot, steamy shower and the
intense sexual encounter had drained a lot of his energy.  He lay on his
bed and thought about the past couple of days.  He was a little shocked at
how easily he'd gotten involved in Ethan and Nicky's sex games but didn't
worry too much.  He'd told Nicky he was straight and he was sure Nicky had
passed that on to Ethan so what was the harm in the three of them having a
little fun with each other?

Ethan was just putting the last of his books on the shelves when Aiden came
back into their room.

"How was the tour?" Ethan asked.

"Awesome," Aiden exclaimed, "daddy was telling me about some of the
programs they offer, we're so lucky to be going to school here."

"I know, I think we're really going to like it here," smiled Ethan, "I'm
just surprised Nicky let daddy get a word in."

"He was pretty chatty," Aiden agreed, "but he mostly talked about you."

"Oh no, what did he say?" Ethan groaned.

"Nothing you should be to embarrassed about," Aiden grinned, "he sure loves
you though, that much was clear."

"Yeah, I love him too," Ethan reflected, "He was a big help to me when I
first became part of the family."

"Would you tell me about that someday?" asked Aiden.

"Someday," said Ethan

Aiden sensed a hint of sadness in Ethan's reply and let the subject drop.
He hadn't asked Ethan much about his past, he knew that he'd never had a
mother, that she'd died in child birth, and that his father had been killed
but they hadn't discussed the matter further.  Aiden understood all too
well what it was like to lose your parents and he decided that he'd let
Ethan tell him about it when he was ready.

"I wish you'd come with us," said Aiden, changing the subject.

"Why, sounds like you had a good time?" said Ethan.

"I did, things are just more fun when you're around," Aiden admitted.

"Thanks," Ethan blushed, then as if on instinct he kissed Aiden on the
cheek.

The room grew quiet and the boys starred at each other, green eyes looking
into deep blue.  Ethan leaned in and kissed Aiden again, this time on the
lips; he put his arms around him and pulled him tight against him.  Aiden
was reluctant but only for a split second.  Thoughts of all the sexual
encounters he'd been forced into flashed through his mind; they always made
him feel dirty and ashamed, but not this.  Ethan's kiss was gentle and
loving.  It made him feel warm, like his heart was smoldering in his chest.

Aiden parted his lips and felt Ethan's tongue slide into his mouth, he
softly rubbed the probing muscle with his own.  The boys continued to kiss
for some time, neither wanting to let go, as they shared each other's
breath and a little bit of their souls.