Cody

Cody 18

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"Cody."

"Yes, Stuart?"

"I missed you very much."

"I know. I'm here now. Not going anywhere."

"Still just a job?"

I heard dog tags and she appeared around the bumper of the beat up Chevy. She was grinning up at Cody wagging her whole ass, not just her tail. He leaned down smiling and rubbed her back and she almost purred, still grinning with her tongue sticking out.

"They wanted to transfer me and I asked to stay on here. No... it's not just a job. I want to be with you."

"You may want to be naked for what's next."

Cody stood up and shucked his clothing. I did likewise. We both put our boots back on.

"This will be a little overwhelming. Sit down."

He did.

"I could use another one of these." I held up my glass and he took it, came back with two, one for him, too.

"You and apples. Strange and unexpected."

I lit a cigarette. Looked at him. He was looking right back and I smiled. He sparkled and the dimples appeared. There was Cody. I closed my eyes for maybe ten seconds imagining the past week, and opened them looking at him and BAM. THE Cody was back. Last version. The eight inch hardon, covered in skin, dripping already, up against his abdomen, the pecs filled with fluid, large areolas, big thick dripping nipples hanging down, wrestler's form, covered in dark fine down, pouting lips, sparkling brown eyes, defined jaw, thick traps and wide lats for grabbing shit. I knew his glutes, big, round and covered in hair that all pointed to his hole were back as well. He took a great heaving gasp of air and came all over his chest. He would remember it all as well. The truck frame. The porch, touching each other and sharing memories, everything, including the betrayal and the lack of emotion in it. I had given it to him full force. For added good measure I blinked out, leaving him there seemingly alone. He knew I was there, but couldn't see me.

"You pack a fucking wallop, Stu."

"Playing catchup is a bitch, Code. Thank you for staying."

He nodded, not even seeming to be shaken by the invisible specter shit.

"Stuart?"

"Yeah Code?"

"I... can sense you. It's weird. I know exactly where you are, and can even sense your emotions."

"Code, ... here, nothing is weird."

"Let me..."

I thought for a second and looked up throwing something, I don't know, up.

"The cabin is back."

"Cool."

"Want a fire and a view?"

"Very much."

We headed away from Camp Clyde and toward the stairs. dog tags jingled behind us.

`All clear sounded. Cody and I will be on the front porch with a fire.'

`Teaching Lukas about guns. You enjoy yourself. Glad you're whole again.'

`Me, too. Thank you for...'

`Shhh... go enjoy your time. You deserve it.'

I started the fire. The dog laid by the hearth, waiting for the warmth. Cody came out with Naan, baba, and bourbon. There was even Kibbeh on the plate.

"How did you....?"

"Had them waiting for you."

"You suck."

"Yep."

He was still hard and dripping. I got up and walked over, looking at his dripping chest.

"Pain?"

"Full."

I leaned down and sucked a nipple in. My dick shot up achingly hard, and I came on him as he came all over that beautiful chest. I sucked harder and filled myself with a sense of need, desire, longing to be held, occupied, willingness to give, and tenderness. He tasted so good. He came again, and so did I. I emptied him, and switched. More empathy, more need to be filled, more locker room fresh sweat and semen, more... Cody... I moved between his legs and kneeled without breaking the connection and my foreskin found his hole. He rotated up and his asslips sucked on the head of my dick. I made him come again by sucking really hard. Ohhhh... I slipped into him and his ass chewed on my dick. He sighed and laid his hands on my back. It started. I slid deeper. We were going to get stuck.

I felt the growth before it happened. I lengthened, got wider, the bulge against his gland grew and got very sensitive, and way up inside him my dickhead started to enlarge. We were stuck together, me locked in his ass convulsing on me. Fucking heaven. I leaned down and kissed him.he was involuntarily grasping me with his colon and ass lips... sucking on me voraciously, making little happy Cody grunts and sighs, grinding himself up into my pubes, scouring his fuzzy butt against my hips.

God this felt good. He couldn't see me but he sure was digging this.

"How is it being fucked by a ghost?"

"Hot as fuck. Hot fucking ghost. Don't stop."

"Couldn't if I wanted to, if you hadn't noticed."

I moved a full centimeter and he whined. I ground my knot into his gland and he came. I did it again. He came again. He was laughing with tears in his eyes.

"Good?"

"FUCK yes. Please. Never stop."

He was filling back up. I could see his nipples pout. I leaned down and sucked on the left one and his ass chewed on my dick, fluttered around my head way up inside him. He came again, convulsing on me.

"You do that again, I'm gonna fill you up with cream."

The fucker did it again, deliberately, smiling.

"I got something special for you Cody"

His eyes opened out of their daze and he looked up, not able to see me. "Special?"

"Mmm hmm." I kissed him, before latching on to the right nipple and sucking hard. He came again. I pulled back the centimeter I could, and moved back in and he fluttered all around me. Grinding up hard against my thighs.

"Here it is."

I fucking flooded the man. I came, and came, and came, and came again. It seemed to go on for minutes. In it I poured into him empathy, caring, love, friendship, warmth, kindness, understanding, and compassion in duty to those that care for him. Responsibility, and self ownership. When I was done I kissed his ears, and his eyes, held his head and kissed those beautiful lips. I started to return to my own size, thank God.

"You, um, can't wash that out, OK?"

"OK. Thank you Stuart."

I kissed him and hugged him hard.

"You're welcome. How did you like ghost fucking?"

"Incredible."

Clyde and I call it "the invisifuck."

He laughed.

"You seemed to enjoy yourself."

"Oh my god I don't think it's ever been that good."

"Close second to Clyde?"

"You all are a perfect match. You both do way more than fuck."

"I wasn't asking for a score. He's my partner. I know what he does, and it's incredible."

"You will start to feel a little different in a while. I hope you will be comfortable with it all."

"I already feel it, and I'm grateful. Thank you."

I blinked back in, slowly pulling out of Cody and returning to my chair to finish my bourbon and grab a kibbeh.

"You're welcome. Thank you for coming back to me. I was devastated without you."

"So Brad wasn't kidding?"

"Nope. Clinical shock, passing out, freezing cold, fucking crying even in my sleep when I did pass out, couldn't walk without help. The whole fucking nine yards."

"Don't leave me again."

"OK."

I leaned over, and so did he. we kissed.

"OK."

I ran my hand over his chest and looked into his eyes. Nodded. He nodded back. I reached down, grabbed a piece of naan, and dipped it in baba. I smiled at him. "Thank you." I took a bite.

He smiled back. Somewhere I heard Mark Weigle playing in the background as the fire crackled on the hearth.

"You look good naked. You should stay that way."

"I could say the same of you, you fucking river rat."

"Speaking of which, I need a boat and some time in the river."

"There are two on the pier at Serena's waiting. We.. I assumed you were going to want to go. Two PFDs and one helmet. Your new Flex is waiting at the pullout after the falls."

"Y'all think Clyde can drop the falls???"

"He better learn sooner than later how to keep up with you."

I kissed the handsome fucker again.

"So do you think you and Brad can mend things?"

"All we have is time, and lots of it."

"True."

"I am so glad you're staying."

"Me, too." His smile was shy.

My dick. It always betrays me. I was still rock hard.

"You're thicker"

"Clyde."

"I didn't care for the physicality that Luke gave you and knew you hated it. Clyde was right on. You look better... geometric, and flatter, more defined but not showy."

"Thanks Cody. And thanks in advance for the boats."

"To keep up appearances, the police line tape will be up for at least the rest of the week and then we can set up a temporary construction fence. Do you need anything to help you plan the property?"

"Yes please. A 20" high end Windows 7 notebook with a sophisticated programmable mouse, dual processors and 16 gigs of RAM with a dedicated graphics card with at least 3 gigs of RAM dedicated, Two terabytes of storage RAID 0 and a solid state 500 Gig boot drive. AutoCAD, Sketchup pro, a 3d plot plan of the site with topos, photographs showing views up and down the river, back at the site from the river, shots from the road, and of the hillside on the opposite side of the road, including approach shots from both directions. An office chair for the porch here, and a simple table with a pencil drawer. I would like to set up a very small workstation by the fireplace so I will be warm at night. I can network into your printers in the console room but could use a large format printer to print drawing sets for the contractors."

"OK. That's specific. I think the system got all that. It should be here in a day or two."

My dick was still dripping.

"Are you still hungry, little boy?"

He grinned. "Mmmm hmmm."

"Come sit on my lap and tell me your dreams."

He straddled the arms of the chair facing me and sucked on my head with his wet asslips, kissing it, munching on the foreskin. smacking around it. "You taste good."

I smelled him. God I had missed this smell, thought I would never smell it again. My little locker room jock, all fuzzy and handsome, built like a brick shithouse. He started to slide down.

"Careful... don't wake the monster. Not yet, anyway."

"OK."

"Actually, before we make ourselves too comfortable I want to take a break if you won't be offended."

"No fucking way. Of course. Another drink?"

"Yes, please, and maybe the tub."

"Then I will make a tray with ice and apples, some beers, and a glass and a bottle. Cool?"

"Very. I'll go start the fire."

I threw a log in the fireplace here and almost fucking skipped off the porch onto the back patio followed by the pup. I started a fire and with Cody's well seasoned wood I had a blazing fire going in ten minutes, just as he came out with a nice looking tray. He had collected the naan and baba (I had eaten all the kibbeh) and added it to the mix as well. Fucking heaven right there.

"Let me go up first and get a table set up for that. C'mon, girl."

We ran up the stairs to Cody's promontory and I collected a coffee table and two chairs, and started uncovering the tub, slinging preseminal fluid all over the place. Cody was back and I was smiling. Cody appeared, gradually revealed by his climb, Broad shoulders, thick back muscles, big round pecs, tight flat stomach, the ever present Cody hardon covered in skin tight against his stomach, dripping shit on the flagstones as he walked, and that perfect fucking ass topped thick thighs and strong calves held up by hairy, muscular feet. Everything covered in smooth dark down, long enough that it held the fluid seeping out of his groin. He was beautiful.

The dog had taken up her spot snuggled against the chimney enjoying the warmth of the fire below. I pulled the cover off and folded it, placed it behind the outbuilding, and opened the door, pulling out fresh towels, draping one over each chair back. He had been kind enough to add a pack of cigarettes and a lighter to the tray and I grabbed one and sat my ass down on cold stone, dangling my hairy calves in warm water. I grinned up at him.

"Hi bud."

"Hey, big man."

I reached over and built a julep and sniffed it. I love the smell of bourbon and apples. "Come sit beside me, Code."

He did. He leaned his head on my thick shoulder.

"You're stronger."

"A lot."

"Clyde is fucked."

"Maybe in the river, and in bed any time he wants."

Cody laughed.

"OUR time, OK?"

"Yep. I want a lot of it."

"You ask Brad about that. Clyde's OK with it... as a matter of fact he told me to spend as much time as I needed without saying it outright. He helped me a lot today. I was inconsolable."

"I'm glad you figured it all out."

"It took a while. I had to think a lot about what I would do if I were you."

"And?"

"I turned around and left you. discarded you. I was really pissed. That was the hardest part. I didn't look back and I heard a noise and assumed... you had fucked up to such a high degree they just eliminated you."

"One of the hardest fucking days I have ever lived, and continually passed out over and over, in."

He was sniffing my armpit. I put my hand on his head and stroked him with my fingers, smiling. "You feel so good, Code."

"You , too, Stuart."

He purred against me. I sighed.

A shock of brownish blond hair rose above the flags followed by big hoop earrings, a big fucking pair of shoulders and guns that could beat a man to death, long thick mucles, hairy mother fucker and he kept rising. Huge man. Also a smartass. BDB. He stood there naked in boots, long appendage dripping as usual, although soft. Staring at us.

"How's the family reunion going, you fuckers?"

"Not going to play turnabout and kick him off your property, are you?"

"Nope. I was gonna ask him if he still wants to mate."

Cody and I looked at each other and grinned, and simultaneously like our necks were connected, looked back up at BDB.

I chuckled. "Change of heart?"

"Yep. Cody's."

"Wh..?"

"I can feel it. It's like loud and shit. He can't say he's sorry. He was doing his job. He's done everything BUT say it. The most important thing he's done in the past week is made you whole again Stuart. All three of us thought we were not only going to lose you, Stuart, but each other and all this cool shit, all over Cody."

"He wants to be here. I want him here, by my side, he did some seriously dickhead shit, but... he came to save you from falling into a very deep hole you wouldn't have been able to climb out of. I still want him to be my partner. Can I have one of those beers?"

Clyde appeared next, followed by Luke. Chairs were handed out. Clyde was already smoking a cigar. He came over and stuck his dick in my ear, sliming me.

"Better?" I put my arm around Cody and held him while he continued to smell me.

"Much." I smiled up. He twinkled down at me, his foreskin on my face.

"Good. You deserve to be happy."

"I am, sir. Thank you."

"Thank him," and he raised a foot, put it in Cody's back, and pushed him off the lip into the tub.

"Welcome home, big dude." He chuckled around his cigar.

Since I met him, I had never seen Brad in underwear of any kind. He rode commando 24/7 365 as far as I understood it.

He unballed a fist and unfurled a jockstrap, worn, yellow and crusty.

Copped a nail on the end of the outbuilding ridge beam and hung it there. "Mine now," he said.

Cody was standing in the water looking at me, soaked. I slid in and kissed him. wrapped my arms around him. blinked us away.

"OH NO YOU DON'T FUCKERS!!!" Brad hopped in and wrapped his arms around us both before I could shift us to the front porch.

"You are staying right here with us. Lukas wants Stuart to give him the million dollar treatment and we want to watch, and be here for him."

I blinked back in, and Cody followed, both of us looking at Luke wide eyed.

"No."

Luke looked at me shyly.

"Yes, sir. If it's ok."

"I need to understand Luke. Why?"

"Because I know I can help now. After today in the corridor, and speaking without talking, learning some of what Brad and Clyde know, knowing Clyde is 90% heart and ten percent big fucking muscles, Brad is a crazy monkey dedicated to making the world a better place, and that you would collapse over losing a brother, I know... I couldn't have found a better family to grow into and I want to help make it stronger."

You know you will never die, you will never rest, and you will never stop?

"Yes, sir."

"A lot to take on, Lukas."

"Yes, sir."

"Do you want to age or stay ... this way, son?"

"I like this."

"OK."

"Guys... I don't do this shit on demand."

Clyde cleared his throat.

"Next test papa?"

"Yup."

"Who wants to hold him while he goes through it, then, since Clyde wants me to do it hands free?"

Cody got out of the tub and found his towel, and drying himself off he said "I will."

I sent a shot over the bow and Luke came all over himself.

His chest got very tight and expanded slightly. He didn't need bigger pecs but he would need more air.

He panted, becoming very warm.

"Luke, I'm right here if you need me at any time, OK?"

"OK."

"Scared?"

"Very."

"Don't be. We got you, bud."

"I feel pretty fucking alone."

"Fuck distance. I have to do this." I looked at Clyde and shrugged. He nodded.

I sat down. built a drink and grabbed a smoke. "C'mere, Master Lukas. Grab this chair."

He sat down next to me.

"Fuck these assholes for watching, man. They've felt it... and are fucking voyeurs."

"Tell me."

"I get that I have to do this on my own. It doesn't relieve me of responsibility; it makes that part harder. I can't take it lightly... none of you do, and you work very hard to make things better. I don't have anything left. This is what I would like to be."

"But you don't have anything left. That means you can do any damned thing you want to do, including walking away."

He turned his head and turned on the blue lasers full blast.

"That would mean walking away from you. And Clyde. And Brad. And... we've seen the results of you losing one of us."

"Yes, but I would be able to accept any decision you make. Regardless of how I felt about it personally. You have no obligation here."

"Come here Lukas."

My dick was throbbing, and soaked.

He did.

"Straddle the arms of the chair above me."

He did.

"Look at me."

He did.

"Tell me about your physical ideal."

"It's different than what I am right now. Bigger. way bigger. Maybe bigger than Brad."

"Sorry Champ, but Brad is the limit to big in this clan. We aren't an army of overstuffed sofas here."

I glanced at Brad. He smiled.

"You might get toned, tight, but ultimately I don't decide. Neither do you. The universe decides."

"I will however give you one thing. Have you decided top or bottom?"

"No."

"Slide closer."

He was straddling the arms of the chair and he slid forward so my dickhead was touching the crack of his fuzzy butt.

`Luke?'

`Yeah Stuart?'

`We need to do this privately.'

`OK sir.'

`Mind if we move?'

`No sir.'

`sit on me so we're connected.'

He sat and groaned as I filled him.

We were on the bed in Camp Clyde.

"OOOOOH."

"Yeah champ."

"I have something for you."

He came. I grew and the apple locked us together, and the bulge happened against his gland. I moved. He came again.

I smiled.

"Feel OK?"

" ooh. yes sir."

"OK. This is going to feel a little weird."

I moved. He came again.

"You OK?"

"Please don't stop."

"I promise."

"Luke, if you decide you really want to do this you will be horny 24/7 and you will never rest unless your brothers are happy and resting as well. Are you going to be able to handle that?"

"Yes sir, please. I want to be with you."

"Well here is the part where you sweat buddy."

He opened and I got big. He got a really receptive asshole and his big dick acquired amazing powers. He would be able to show it to a straight man and he would become a cocksucker. Luke would be irresistible to anyone. He was now bisexual and both a bottom and a top, a totally sexual and sensual being, and full of empathy and delight in a partner's joy. He would marry one day, but he would remain his own animal... making business better by grinning and acting on grins when the time was right. I swelled and locked into him above his third sphincter and my dick swelled against his gland.

"I'm going to come in you, Luke."

"I want you to, sir."

"You are going to feel pain."

"OK."

"I'm sorry bud."

"I trust you sir."

Luke's nipples would make any person drinking from them desire him, and want to submit to him, and when drinking from them Luke would become empathetic, caring, loving, and careful of his partner.

He would seek the best experience for them and would always be grateful for their attention. Luke would be a great lover, sincere and compassionate.

He would only share with deserving people.

He shivered under me.

"Ready?"

"ooooh please don't stop fucking me sir."

"I promise. Wanna go for a ride?"

"Please."

"Here goes, Luke."

I creamed him.

My dick pulsed and Luke came. It happened again and he came again. He wrapped his legs around me and I came again, pulsing, and Luke blew shit all over our chins, faces, chests.

He squeezed me and came again.

He was panting.

"Shh. That was only the first round."

His eyes got wide looking at me. I pulled back and redeposited the apple in his colon, and flexed my bulge against him. He came again.

He latched onto my back and spasmed on my dick, grinding himself onto me.

"ooooh sir."

"Mmmm Lukas."

"Ungh. Please."

"Here, Luke." I raised over him and offered my swollen chest. He sniffed and reached lips up and drank me. I came again in him.

He did it with the other pec, and I creamed him again.

Finally I raised up and put a hand in the middle of his chest. and held it there. I gave him my grandmother's advice, and my soul.

And put us under the showerhead on Brad's new roost. I turned on the water.

"Can one of you assholes get us a towel?"

"Wait."

"Look what our boy can do."

"I need a towel Luke."

It materialized in his hand and he rubbed me with it while I turned off the water.

"I love you buddy."

"I love you, sir."

"Sorry y'all didn't get your show."

Clyde interjected "Luke deserved privacy. Brad just wanted to come up and hug his partner."

They were sitting in the back of the tub shoulder to shoulder, BDB drinking a beer, Cody leaning against him.

"I want some babaganoush."

"Luke... how do you feel?"

"No different."

"He didn't change you."

"Yes. I did."

"He's one of us now."

"Show him Luke."

Lasers. Clyde came without a hardon. Convulsed and shit bled out of his foreskin.

"Brad?"

Lasers again. Hard. In a second. Came and kissed Luke and blew in Cody's face. Cody grinned, and ate it up, literally.

"So he can...?"

"Yep. Luke is our bisexual brother. He can make anyone have an orgasm just by looking at them. Beautifully dangerous fucker."

Clyde grinned. "Perfect. He didn't need physical modifications, did he?"

"No. That's him. He will always be that way. He's very comfortable in his skin. There are subtle changes, a couple he hasn't realized yet. You may not want to drink from him. He's a spellcaster now. More powerful than you in that regard."

"May I?"

"Ask Luke. Be careful. He's more than meets the eye. Packs a punch. The saving grace is he's humble about it."

Clyde grinned. ""So you're the charmer?"

Lukas smiled and turned those blue lasers up to Clyde. "I guess so, sir."

"Care to go for a walk and talk about it?"

"Yes sir. I would like that, if it's with you."

They disappeared down the staircase.

"Cody. Tell me they are safe anywhere on the property."

"They are."

"OK."

"You know where they are going?"

"Yes."

"Clyde is so fucked."

Brad chuckled. "Just exactly what did you give to Luke?"

"Infinite magnetism, bro. He can make people fall for him with a grin, He's a love weapon."

"Anyone?"

"Yes."

"Sort of the sword you never want to see unsheathed."

"Can he handle that without...?"

"Brad... have you ever met anyone as humble as Luke... in your entire life?"

"OK.. point taken, but will it corrupt him?"

"No. He has a pressure lock."

"You...?"

"Yes. Luke can only use his talent to help. That's what he wanted most of all, and that is exactly what he got. Empathy, caring, unlimited charisma, and.. the ability to make any man or woman feel like the last person on earth in his presence. And an understanding of their needs instinctively. Luke is now everyone's destination, and they will be his."

"You spin some trippy shit bro." He leaned down and kissed Cody.

"I figured it out for y'all, you know."

"Seriously?"

"Mmm Hmm."

I looked at Cody. "You sure you want this blunt fucking instrument in your toolkit?"

"HEY. I'm right here." Brad protested.

"You know who counts first, B."

"Besides... You will be the one in pain when it happens. Well, both of you actually."

I sat on the front side of the tub with a piece of onion naan dipped in baba, staring at them both.

"You guys still sure? It's not something you can ever take back. Like... EVER. You will be linked together for eternity."

Brad looked down. "I don't have a ring or shit."

"It's not that simple Brad."

"Cody?"

Small voice. "I love him."

Brad said "I love him, too."

I felt like a fucking Catholic priest receiving confession.

"Great. Let's start a fire and tell ghost stories. MORE, guys. This is not something that you can do more than once. Once it's done, it's final."

"I don't wanna do it any more." Brad grinned.

Cody punched him in the arm hard enough to leave a mark.

"OW."

"OK you clowns."

I walked over and kissed both of them on their heads and returned to my chair by the dog.

"I really did figure it out. You need to be alone, and I would suggest the front porch by the fire because it's supremely romantic. I will go make it up for you. Brad... you will have to bottom for Cody and he will hurt you, but in the best of ways. I will warn you both heading into it that it hurts. It's life changing. It should be. Neither of you will ever be alone again. You shitheads have wanted to do this ever since you saw it happen with me and Clyde, but it won't be the same."

"You will define it, and you will live it. Forever."

"You good with that?"

Cody looked at Brad, and vice versa.

"Hell fucking yes." Brad was an asshole but a romantic one.

"OK... Y'all hang out and I'm gonna go set the bed and rev the fire. I'll whistle when everything is set."

I dropped down the staircase, and heard no dog tags behind me. She was happy with Brad and Cody and the chimney warmth. I was happy knowing Cody was gonna get hurt tonight.

I hopped up the stairs and moved furniture on the porch, stacking chairs and digging into the porch box and laying out a bed in front of the fire. I went inside and filled a small bucket with ice, dropped a few beers in, and set a small bottle of bourbon on the tray I had with apples in water, and a small container of vegetables with baba in a dish with them. Deposited the hospitality tray on a little table by the fireplace and added two logs while I set out lanterns and tea lights. Everywhere. Made the whole porch glitter in the moonlight.

I whistled.

I hung a white piece of fabric I found over the door to the cabin, draped it on the floor. Mmm Hmm. wedding bed.

I sat on the bottom step.

They were holding hands.

"Hard to resist, isn't he?" I looked up at Brad.

"Dude, this is the most fucked up right thing I have ever done in my life."

"Yep. OK. here's how it works. Brad... you have to give yourself to him... not just in words and thoughts.. you have to give the entire rest of your life to him, and entrust it to him. He will do the same to you. Y'all will know if it's going to happen. It just .... happens, and if it does, you can't stop it. I'm so very proud of you both and love you all so much. Go enjoy yourselves."

I got up and walked back up to the hot tub, throwing a couple logs in on the way. The river was thundering below. Clyde was going to face a supreme challenge running with me. I was worried about it. What the fuck... he was after all, immortal. He could make the falls even if he fucked up.

I lit a lantern and hung it from the out rigger. Found a couple more and distributed them so the tub was surrounded in coal oil light. Looked up at Orion twinkling.

"Thanks big guy. and all seven of you little sisters, too."

I'm always comforted by Orion's big sword.

So I slipped into the tub, warm, safe, quiet, and the sky above me was filled with stars. I listened to the thunder in the canyon below me. I love these mountains. A blond head rose above the flagstones, followed by a big assed brunette with piercing green eyes.

"How was that?"

Clyde chuckled. "We could all take lessons from Lukas."

"I like Clyde a lot Stuart, if that's OK."

"Luke... that could not make me happier."

Clyde surveyed the sparkling promontory.

"This is nice. Where are...?"

I looked at them both seriously.

"Oh."

"Yes."

Clyde smiled. "About fucking time."

"Yep."

"Let's just hang out here or on the patio for a while. I set up a bed for them by the porch fireplace."

"He may not be able to break him like I did you."

"Cody is pretty tight. You may be right."

I looked at Luke. "Did you all have fun?"

He looked at me hard, blue lasers.

"So you didn't tell me how powerful this is."

"Nope."

"Did you figure it out?"

"Yes. It was not easy."

"Welcome to the club."

"Clyde... well Clyde, you tell him."

"We went to the rock. sat on the boulder. listened to the river and I looked at him. He wasn't even looking at me and I felt this aching longing to be WITH him. I felt shy about it and I'm never fucking shy."

"He NEEDED me."

He looked up at me, and... FUCK

"You were totally fucked."

"Luked."

"How did you feel, Luke?"

"Like I was in the company of a best friend. Someone I could trust. Someone I look up to."

"What did you do?"

"Honestly? I leaned over to him and smelled him."

"He always smells good."

"Yeah."

Clyde interjected "So this kid starts sniffing me, and I get a big ass hardon over it. He doesn't stop. Eats me. fucker sucks cock like he wants to win a race to the finish."

"Then shit gets weird."

Luke said "Not weird."

Clyde conceded "Not weird. Wonderful."

"The little fucker got up and turned around facing me and just stood there, Big assed hardon in the starlight, and looked at me. He just fucking looked at me. I melted. Wanted to be his daddy, his lover, whatever I wanted to be for him."

"He rode me into the promised land. a few times." Clyde chuckled

"He is a phenomenal daddy." Luke smiled and sighed.

"So... your Lukas mission played."

"And how." Luke added.

"You seduce now don't you, Luke?"

"Yes sir."

"Uncomfortable?"

"Oh, no sir. I like making people happy."

"OK."

"So y'all realize we're going to have big shit on our hands for the next couple of days."

"Did you give them the manual?"

"Nope... just the right atmosphere. They will figure it out."

A scream sounded in the canyon. Big, masculine, lots of pain. "I think our boys are a couple now."

"Luke... Ice packs will help if you don't mind."

"No sir. Happy for them."

He headed down the stairs to get ice.

"Leaves me and my partner."

"Got any place you want to be?"

I got on my knees and put my head in his groin and inhaled.

"This is where I want to be."

He stroked my head.

"Luke is very strong."

"Socially, the strongest of us."

"Why did you make him bisexual?"

"Luke doesn't need boundaries. Or definitions."

"OK. but he's our boy."

"Not cut from the same cloth Captain."

"Fair enough. Just a change in my perspective."

"Good. That's part of his mission. Breaking barriers."

"Our kid?"

"Yep."

"Fucker is already better at this shit than us."

"Damn. hand me a cane."

"How about a blowjob instead?"

Three.. maybe four more anguished cries into the night, and I went down and threw two more logs on the fire, and threw in the potato packets from the afternoon, and added ground beef in chipotle peppers and adobo to the packets, with a stack or tortillas.

We had to eat.

I just didn't feel up for cooking

I put plates where they belonged according to Clyde and mechanically made Amerialatino food.

Screams were still happening on the front porch.

That made me happy. They were going to do it,

Silence.

door seals.

Cody.

Broken.

Bruised, hardly able to walk.

"Come here." I pulled out a chair and laid a quilt on it.

"you hurt?"

"Yeah." he grinned.

"Want a shot?"

"Several please."

"sorry it has to hurt so much Code."

"i like it."

"I know"

"Let me check you out."

He sat still and I put my hands on his shoulders... probing. Three broken ribs, a lot of bruising, a lot of broken blood vessels.

"Do you want to be healed?"

"NO"

"This only happens once, right?"

"As far as I understand it."

"No fucking healing."

Big Dicked Brad was already asleep.

I got three quilts.

"Go."

"be with him.

Cody did. I threw the quilts on them and another log on the fire.

`I need help.'

`OK'

`Let's take Luke to bed.'

`See you in the bat cave.'

`OK.'

`Cody's hurt.'

`They mated?'

`Yeah.'

`finally'

`let him hurt. You had to to deal with mating with me.'

`Come to the cave and let's make Luke feel welcome.'

`Y'all go on. I need to listen to the river for a while.'

`You. water.'

`Yes, sir. You have a boat waiting by the way.'

`Oh?'

You will have to drop the falls.'

`Fuck.'

`Promise to help.'

`OK.'

`You are a lot of work.'

`Yes sir I am,'

`And worth it. Sir.'

`Yep.'

`See you shortly. Gonna check on Code.'

I walked down the beautiful staircase in starlight, dog tags jingling behind me. Crossed the patio, and ascended the lantern lit stairs.

"Are ya'll done?"

Cody groaned.

"I hurt him, boss,"

"That's how it works."

"Cody?"

"Ungh."

"You ok?"

"No."

I grinned and went stone faced.

"Tell me where it hurts buddy."

"Fucking everywhere."

"Hate him?"

"NOOOOOOOOOO"

"I love him."

"OK." "can I check you out to see if you're in danger physically?"

"Yeah.. just don't heal me."

"Promise."

I put a hand on his shoulder and leaned down and kissed Brad.

"Proud of you two."

"He has three broken ribs and is bleeding a little through broken capillaries. Nothing I wouldn't have expected. You broke his collar bone, Brad.

"He started it!"

Brad knew it would hurt Cody and was trying to make light.

"Cody... you want to feel this, right?"

"Yeah. It hurts but I only get to feel this once."

"I know, buddy."

"Brad.. you fucked him up. Make him as comfortable as you can. I love you both and am extremely proud of your strength."

"Let me know if we can do anything to make him comfortable. He is in extreme pain."

And Brad....

"Yeah?"

"No fucking up with this... He's now your mate for all eternity."

"Yeah... that's fucked up, right?"

"Yep. In a very beautiful way."

"Beautiful doesn't cover it."

He leaned over Cody and wrapped him in gentle arms, inhaling Code's scent.

He sighed and held him close, but not tight. They started to drift off to the sound of the river and crickets.

I love men.

So... I pulled dinner out of the fireplace uneaten, made a to go platter with meat in a bowl and a big spoon, grated cheese, salsa. and warm tortillas, and carried all that down to Camp Clyde.

"FOOD Fuckers!!!"

I set the tray down and was quickly joined by Lukas and Clyde.

They dug in. I built a soft taco, spicy and warm, full of protein and carbs.

I looked at the two of them. They had bonded. Luke looked at Clyde and smiled, stuffing a burrito in his mouth. Sweet.

`I told you he's a spellcaster.'

`He's exceptional.'

`Very bright. He's up to this.'

`Bisexual, Hunh?'

`Yep. Had to be.'

`Why?'

`Luke is too special for boundaries, don't you think?'

`When you put it in those terms, yes... I agree.'

`What was it like?'

`Spellcaster doesn't cover it.'

`He changes reality.'

`I hardly knew where I was.'

`I just knew I was with Luke.'

`Did he take advantage of you in any way?'

`Nope. He made me feel like the center of the universe.'

`He's a good man.'

`Yes.'

`I want him to heal Cody tomorrow.'

`Is he OK?'

`Nothing life threatening. Brad busted him up pretty good. Broken ribs, broken collar bone... bruised. Normal stuff.'

`Is he comfortable?'

` quilts on the bed on the porch by the fire, surrounded by lanterns and candles.'

`you made a wedding bed.'

`Yes sir.'

`I'm so glad Cody is back with us.'

`I know champ. He has your heart in his hand.'

`Yes he does.'

Clyde leaned down and kissed Luke's ear.

I had yet to experience the new improved Lukas, and didn't know if I really wanted to do that. I wasn't kidding when I likened him to a weapon. He was. Powerful as fuck. He could make someone do something they had never dreamed of with a nod.

`He's special Stuart.'

`Yep. Scary special.'

The dog rolled over on her towel.

`You should ....'

`We're all going to be in bed soon.'

`OK.'

We went in and laid down. Somewhere in the night two more bodies joined us. Cody slid in between me and Luke, and Brad faced the mountain surfer type. I touched Cody's shoulder and he moaned, slid my hand to his abdomen and he sighed, and Clyde pulled me in tight in a hug.

"Mmmmm."

Cody sighed again. "Hurts, big guy?"

"A lot." he whispered.

`Proud of you."

Brad was entranced by Luke, playing with his nipples in the dark.

Cody felt so good under my arm. I had missed him so much. I wanted to hug him tight but knew it would hurt, so I remained content just having him next to me, the perfect fit.

I hated that he was in pain, and was joyful it was for all the right reasons. Happy for him and Brad, sad that it hurt. Unfortunately... it has to hurt.

Part of the package.

Luke was making happy sounds, with Brad, He was buried in his chest.

Cody issued occasional grunts and moans, some of them happy, He was exhausted. I held him very lightly just so he felt someone being attentive to him, with him. I didn't want him to feel alone.

"Code?"

"Mmm?"

"I love you."

A hand reached up and grabbed my head and pulled me down so our faces were side by side. "I love you too Stuart." He whispered and spun out, drifting into sleep.

I loved this man mountain, all of us together. It probably looked perverted, and not many would understand, but we smelled wonderful and masculine together and found peace in each other's company. We completed each other in a sense, and we loved each other deeply. It was nice being together, dicks all over the place, fucking pigs, and simple men.

The dog stirred. Big arms lifted from around me. "I'll go."

"I'm going with you."

I looked up as he stood, naked, glorious.

"No. You have a job," pointing at Cody.

"Yeah, but I also have to piss."

"Go do it, but get your ass right back there."

"OK."

"I will feed her and take a piss in the woods and be back."

"OK."

I went to the step in urinal and let fly and padded back and slid in behind my buddy, laying an arm around him. He purred, grabbing my hand and pulling it up to his chest, sliding back into the comfort of sleep. I kissed the nape of his hairy neck and inhaled his scent.

"oooh Cody." I whispered.

"Stu..."

"Hey buddy."

"I'm sorry I left you."

"Don't do it again. I was lost without you."

"Never. I promise."

"OK."

"Lukas seems to be having a good time."

"I didn't think you changed him when I first saw it."

"His physicality was already perfect."

"Yeah."

"But he's better. He's actually scary."

"How?"

"He's magnetic now. Irresistible."

"Won't that go to his head?"

"Nope. He has sort of a limit switch that won't allow that to happen, and an added package of humility on top of his own."

"That sounds very scary."

"It may be for him over time. It suits him."

"He's smart."

"Yes he is. I think it will serve him well."

"I think your package will come today."

"Cool. You want to help me sketch?"

"Yeah. that would be fun."

"We can get Brad to help us figure out how to do the cabins."

"Everybody gets an indoor and outdoor fireplace like here, OK?"

"OK, and a view of the river."

"A back patio with a grill and a spring for storing cold beer."

"Small kitchens with under counter fridges like this one. A dishwasher and Icemaker like Camp Clyde. "

"Solar?"

"Absolutely. and heated floors."

"Hemlock porches."

"What's the main building going to look like?"

"Modern. Big cantilevered wood beams, a tongue and groove ceiling, uplit. Think visitor's center. BIG main room, with a fire always lit. Glass walled restaurant overlooking the river. Big decks, tiered. Livery office underneath. Boat and van barn same style completing a big courtyard on the Eastern end. Tent spaces in the grass behind the pier."

"Big stone wall on the road with the name on it, up lit at night, curving in to an auto entrance with a pullout next to the gate. For now a one story motel structure sort of where the convenience store was. Parking will all be below the building behind the lawn. We will need a lot of spaces. This will become very popular."

"Luke will need staff."

"Yes. and immediately."

"I can help with that."

"Your guys?"

"They want to be present. They should pay their way rather than just sitting around."

"Agreed."

"We should operate it like a visitor's center. Help folks arrange tours, all that."

"Yes. Like the park service sort of."

"Yup."

I snuggled into Cody's back and he flinched. "Sorry it hurts, buddy."

"I'm not"

"I know." I chuckled, having been there.

I wrapped my arm around him softly. he grabbed my hand with both of his and kissed it, held it tightly, and drifted back off.

I heard the back door open and close, heard big footsteps, and felt a big naked form over me, breath on my neck.

Dog tags jingled, came close and stopped when she found a spot by the truck frame.

"Is he OK?"

"Very."

"So..."

"We're all together again."

"Good."

Clyde put his hand on my flank and we all drifted away, together, under a soft quilt. Five musketeers.

He snuggled up tight against me, his hair scouring my back. "I love you Stuart."

"I love you back big man."

"I know. Makes me veeery happy."

"My computer comes today."

"Have you decided how you will build it?"

"Cody and I just figured it out. Very hot. It will be very popular."

"I'm glad. Mind givin' dad a piece of tail? I'm hungry for ass."

"No sir. Have at it. just don't shake the bed. Cody's hurting. I would love to feel you in me right now. I need you."

He didn't have to move. His dick found its target, and lubed it, caressing my ass lips and I opened for him... he slid inside without moving his hips, his foreskin caressing me. I was filling up with Clyde, and very, very happy. I sighed. "Fill me up, daddy man."

"I love you bud."

"I love you back. please hold me."

His arms folded around me and I moaned. "Ooooooooh."

"Mmm hmmmm."

I came all over Cody's back.

I started to leak out of my pecs.

He felt it and brought wet fingers to his lips and tasted me.

"You taste hungry for me buddy."

"I am. I have been all night."

"Let's get you fucked, then."

"Please."

He slid way the fuck up inside me. "I have something different for you this morning Stuart."

"Hmmm?" I said, groaning on his intrusion, that slick big dick filling me and sliding in and out of my third ring.

"It may hurt a bit."

I felt his heartbeat in his dick. It was moving in me with every pulse. Then... something different. The pulse didn't change. It grew, a little. The ring fattened against my gland and he made me come again. I grasped his hands harder and groaned against him. "Clyyyyde."

"Yeah buddy?"

"Please don't stop."

"Never."

"OK." I sighed.

I was so full of him, wrapped in his arms, so fulfilled, so in love, so..."ooooh." He lengthened, reached farther up inside me and his head got really big. A knot in my stomach. It pulsed. I squeezed him.

"Yeah, Stuart. Like that."

I did it again, and again.

"OOOOH buddy."

"Yeah big man. I love you inside me."

"Please stay there forever."

"Can you guys go non verbal please? Luke keeps coming on my stomach listening to this shit."

Clyde chuckled and it caused him to move and I gasped. chuckling myself.

A low whisper. "Fuck you Brad. Get your own. And OK we can."

`You need anything from me?'

`I need everything from you.'

`Here.'

he got fat in me, not at the base, way up inside. Filled me up like a huge assed butt plug. His head expanded and pulsed with his heartbeat. He panted in my ear.

`I have a present for you'

`For me, or you?'

`Both.'

`Selfish bastard.'

`Mmmm hmmm.' He took a deep whiff of the hair on the back of my head.

I fluttered on him, my colon wrapping around his head, caressing him. I pulled his foreskin up and down his dick, slurping on it, sucking him hard with my ass.

`Stop that.'

`No. I love you and want you to feel good.'

`Being next to you is enough.'

This,' I moved his foreskin up and down his shaft and fluttered all over his head, is better.'

`Yeah, but you're going to make me come.'

`A happy Clyde is a happy Stuart.'

`OK. just take me in slow, buddy.'

`OK.'

I slid my hand farther up Cody's chest to just below his neck. His hands followed me and he moaned quietly.

`How is he?'

"Hurting. More than I did. Brad's stronger than he knows.'

`Hate that he's broken.'

`He's OK... same mentality as me. He needs to hurt for a while.'

`I hated him yesterday.'

`I know.'

`His one redemption was he never said he was sorry.'

`Yeah. That was kinda off the table wasn't it?'

`ooooooh big man... I love you in me.'

He moved.

`Ooooh.'

`I love you Stuart.'

"Clyde?'

`Yeah?'

`Stay with me. please. forever.'

`Couldn't tear me away with ripped flesh. Yes. forever.'

`OK'

He moved. I did, too, and started fluttering on his head again... my colon raking his foreskin up and down his dick. He gripped me tighter.

`You're going to...'

`Yep.'

`I love you Clyde.'

He came. He fucking flooded me. I'm surprised the shit didn't come out my nose.

He kept coming. I came in sympathy three times before he stopped shooting sperm into me. I was going to have my DNA changed by that release. he leaned down and kissed my neck.

I smiled and stroked Cody's chest.

`Don't pull out please.'

`OK.

`I like you in me... where you belong.'

`Me, too.'

`What do you want to do today, big man?'

`Honestly?'

`Yes.'

`I want to learn how to .... river.'

`OK. I will show you.'

`You won't make fun and bury me?'

`Clyde?'

`Yeah?'

`You have your dick lodged inside me so far I can hardly breathe and you are asking me if you can trust me?'

`I take the river very seriously. I do not share it with... essentially anyone. You need to know how to run with me.'

`OK'

`It's not hard really, once you get over being wet.'

`Wanna make breakfast and go?'

Here i was laying in front of my lover filled with his dick... asking him if he wanted to go kayaking.

He said yes.

We disconnected, his big wet dick swinging and me covered in jizz.

We slid out of bed and I pulled the quilt over Cody. Brad and Luke were in an embrace that looked soft and warm. I boxed his ear.

"Hey douchebag. Clyde and I are up. I suggest you see to Cody now that I'm not hugging him. Luke's fine."

Brad nodded sleepily. and moved behind Cody, his big arms wrapping around him from above and below.

"He is in a lot of pain and it's your fault."

"I love him."

"Don't tell that to me... show him."

Brad kissed Cody's neck.

I heard whispered "I'm sorry I hurt you."

"It feels... OK.. it hurts, but... it's nice."

"I love you Code"

"I love you back Brad."

"Forever?"

"Forever."

Damn.

I was already at the kitchen counter.

`Slacker.'

`What?'

`You want breakfast???'

`Yeah.'

`Fix the fire.'

Door seals.

I made egg whites in olive oil, tortillas. Pico, chipotles in adobo, and cheese. MY favorite breakfast.

Clyde came out and grabbed a chair. Still rock hard. Libidos never stopped for us now.

I still wanted him in me.

I hate waiting.

"Clyde?"

"Yeah?"

"I'm selfish."

"You want to fuck more, don't you?"

"Yes."

"That's OK... I do too."

"Can we?"

"Come here and take a ride, pony."

I walked over and the big smarmy foreskin covered dick was back where it belonged. I whined. "oooh Clyde."

"I know buddy, don't stop making me feel this good. Please."

"Fuck me, big man."

"I'm all yours, Stuart. Forever."

I came. He laughed. "I love when you do that."

"Here." He moved a millimeter and rubbed his bulge against me. I fired off again. "ooooh."

He said "I love you bud," and made me come again.

"I love you, too big man. anything you wanna feel?"

He ran his hands over my slim torsor and big pecs, down my thighs...

"I gave you the full package, didn't I?"

"Mmmm hmm. All yours."

"Until we're in the river."

"You aim to bury me don't you?"

"Nope."

"Teach you."

"I'll teach you."

He came in me. I was filled with his love and caring, his feeling of responsibility to all of us, his sincerity, and his love for me. I felt warmth, and joy. I felt Clyde.

"Oooh big man. I love you so much. Believe in you more."

"Let's cook the troops breakfast."

"OK."

I was shaky, putting my feet down. Clyde helped, chuckling. He knew the affect he had on me. He wasn't making fun.

I stood, shaky, happy. well fucked.

"You have a hot ass."

"Glad you like it. It's yours."

"You're covered in come."

"Want me to shower?"

"No. please wear it."

"OK Captain."

"Hey Stuart?"

I turned to him. "Yes sir?"

"I love you." I leaned down and we kissed.

I stood and headed back to the kitchen.

"HEY CODY!!!"

"Wh....?

"Come here and help me cook."

"Oh... OK."

"Laying on your ass all day pretending you're injured.... FUCK THAT."

"C'mere."

He was black and blue all over, the only thing missing was black eyes. He looked like he had been put through a garbage shredder.

"Hey big cheese"

"Hi Stu."

"Before we start and I start making fun... I love you with all my heart."

"And I would not be here if it weren't for your heart Stuart."

"OK. I love seeing you all hurt and shit."

"I like feeling it."

"It's cool, right?"

"Yeah."

"I had a dream."

"Oh?"

"I was running away from an exploding building to you."

"Yeah.. You and Clyde and me have had that same dream now."

"What does it mean?"

"I honestly think it means you are going to be running to me away from an exploding building. I don't know where, when, or why. I think it means you end up safe but I'm not sure."

"Stand still."

He did.

I looked at him. Hard. Rewired him, sort of. More testosterone. Tougher. Permanently .. tighter. Harder. Gave him Clyde's mutant ability to rebuild. Cody could now be blown up and would refuse back into Cody. He was totally immortal.

"Feel any different?"

"Still sore."

"You are now sort of armor plated."

"I felt that. It doesn't fix broken ribs."

"You want them fixed?"

"Yes."

"Hey."

"Yeah?"

"We need Brad for this. Go get him. Bring him to the front porch."

I went and added a log to the fire, put cushions away, put two chairs and a bench around the table. added quilts and cleaned off the table, taking a tray in and filling it with fresh drinks and some horrible snacks. Beer for Brad, bourbon for me, and a Mello Yello.

The door sweeps glided open.

Brad padded out naked without shoes.

I Looked at him. "You . are a really big man."

"Turns your crank doesn't it?" He smirked at me.

"Yup, you fucker."

"I got your number. Gonna fuck you again soon."

"Fine by me. Grab a beer."

"I'm gonna fix Cody if you don't mind."

"Not at all if he's ready for it."

"Could you go find Lukas? I'd like him to be with us when it happens."

BDB slipped inside and returned with a tanned blond, blue lasers on full.

"Have a seat Luke."

He was staring at Cody, all black and blue... hurting. He really did look like someone had beat the fuck out of him.

Brad was ... curious. He sat in a chair closer to the fireplace and looked at Cody and me.

Lukas was shocked at how bad Cody looked. He was broken. Hurting. In pain.

"Code?"

"Yeah?"

"Can I fix you now?"

He looked at Brad.

"OK?"

"I hate seeing you hurt. Sorry big man."

"I like it. it just hurts."

"I love you Cody. Forever."

I reached out and leaned down and kissed him, My right hand laid on his shoulder. He changed.

His bones reknit, the bruises disappeared, he inhaled great gasps of air, and stood straight up.

"OOOOhhh."

"Hi, Cody."

"Hi back."

"Feel better?"

"Enough to want to beat the fuck out of him." He was looking at Brad relaxing in his chair.

"By all means do it. We have a front row seat."

Cody walked over and kissed him.

"Y'all are too cute for me."

"Luke... that's your second rebuild. What did you think?"

"They don't match like you and Clyde but they are a perfect couple."

"Beautiful pair."

"Yes."

"Someone to keep Brad contained."

Luke looked at me grinning, "doubtful."

I laughed. "No way to keep THAT contained."

"Nope."

"Brad... I love you but you are so seriously fucked."

"Bring it on fuckers... I have the hottest partner in the universe."

"No doubt, bud."

Cody had come back around, no longer bruised, his bones had healed.

"I am right here you big fucker."

"Like me this way?"

"Not being an asshole."

"OK." Brad backed off, maybe for the first time in his life.

"We did this for Lukas."

Brad became somber.

"Not all guys are assholes like me, Luke."

The dog barked.