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Lucrative Mining Operation: The Cave 05 WriTten by T. Chase McPhee
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"Erik! What happened?" Shane says, helping him to stand.
"That little shit Todd Parker socked me in the balls!" Erik replies, mostly recovered.
"Want to gang up on him? I'll hold him and you work him over?"
"No, Judson..."
"Shane," Shane corrected him.
"Whatever... don't worry about it. His day will dawn."
"Well, you didn't mention anything about working with security here and I was wondering?" Shane asks as he holds Erik up, his shoulder in the pit of Erik's arm.
"I'm okay," Erik says, standing on his own. "Yeah, I took it on spur of the moment, when Steve became incapacitated. But I better get on upstairs and into the uniform."
Walking away on his own, Shane says, "You okay baby?"
"What was that?" Erik asks, in a quick turnabout.
Catching up, Shane replies, "Isn't that the way lovers are supposed to talk to each other?" Too, softly he caresses the back of Erik's neck in his hand and kisses him.
Smiling, such a bright smile it could be illuminated in the dark hallway, he replies, "Like I said, I better get upstairs and into uniform, so I have a paycheck enough to bring home the bacon at the end of the week, 'honey'!"
Erik laughed as he walked up the stairs, hearing Shane comment, "I'll expect more than bacon!"
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"You live here?" Billy asked, walking into the cabin.
"No, it's a group of dwellings and..." And as he is about to speak, there comes bangs on the opposite end. In tumbles five or six guys looking to be around Billy's age or slightly younger. "Welcome to Camp Wildfire!"
"Camp? But I thought..." Billy couldn't get it out fast enough to keep up with Tom, running around the corner. It's the part of the cabin Billy hadn't ventured into, but as long as Tom was headed there, he followed. Amazed, he found the building not to be a square box, as it looked from outside, but it's interior extending deeper, forming more of a rectangle.
"Want to pipe down guys? We've got a new boarder?"
About to object, Billy changed his mind upon seeing guys stripping down.
"They're just rowdy, coming from a movie which was being shown in the rec hall," Tom says. And then right in front of a bunk, Tom yells out, "Hey guys, who's bunk is this?"
From the noise rose silence. One of the guys, dark-haired, toting his shirt still around his neck, but not covering his lightly-haired chest, comes forward and after scanning Billy, asks, "Who's the new hottie, Tom?"
To the general population, Tom says, "Guys, this is Billy. He'll be staying with us for awhile."
It's the same speech Tom has given each time a guy has been added to the ranks. Sometimes 'for awhile' didn't hold water, guys staying on for a couple of years.
"Hey there, Billy, I'm Jake," the dude puts out his hand.
"Hey," Billy says, taking Jake's hand.
And meant as a joke, Jake says, "Maybe we can be friends... maybe 'more' than friends!" He winks.
"Get outta here you bum!" Tom says, swatting him on the ass.
Jake jokes, "You saw that guys? Police brutality!"
They all laughed, some saying Jake deserved it.
In reality, none of them had anything to complain about, being in dire straights before Tom plucked them out of the tough time they were having with society and placing them in the camp.
As for Billy, he thought he was on his way to a more intimate living arrangement. Though, he wasn't complaining, because right now he didn't have much choice and from what he's scene this doesn't seem such an awful situation to be in.
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After exiting the door at the top of the stairs, Erik was met, not by Bo, but the 'head of security' himself. "And you must be Erik?"
Smiling, it became a private joke, typical muscle-bear in appearance, the buttons of his navy blue shirt proclaiming he worked out at the gym. 'Bear', because of the parting at the top, curly-brown hair announcing, 'I have lots of hair on my chest!' "Yes, I'm Erik," he replies, taking the man's hand.
"Hmm, nice grip!"
Erik knew, crude as it was, it was meant as a joke, so followed through, "When you have the time I'll show you 'how nice' it can be!"
"Mm-m-m... I'll keep that in mind. Oh by the way, I'm Matt Grand and here," he gathers a pile of clothing, "your uniform, though..." he peruses Erik's bod, "it'll be such a crying shame to cover up that hunk of a bod!"
"I'll take that as a compliment thank you, but I have to warn you I'm already 'taken'."
Matt shouts, "Oh fuckin' daymn!" He bangs the bar with his fist, causing everyone to look. So, instead of pursuing with the flirting, Matt sidetracks conversation, "I have to tell you I'm beholden to you. I don't know what you said, but Todd Parker came up from downstairs and turned in his badge."
"Badge?" Erik asks, looking at the front of the shirt, still open down the middle. "Must've fallen off."
"No. 'Badge', like in a figure of speech." A bit flamboyant, Matt says, "Anyhoo-o, I've really been giving him the shit jobs to make him quit and well, whatever you did, did it."
After buttoning up the shirt, Erik steps into the pants, Matt taking a last look before Erik's jewels are covered up.
"I don't know what I did, but if you need a replacement, I happen to know of someone looking for a job?"
"Single?" Matt is hoping for.
"My boyfriend," Erik replies. "Sorry," because he knows Matt is 'looking'.
Unknown to either of them, Shane has been eavesdropping through a crack in the door.
"Hi! I was wondering what was taking you!"
"OMG! You're as beautiful as him!" Matt says of Shane.
Making a mockery of himself, Shane says, "Yeah. The only difference is he doesn't have stripes on his back!"
Thinking of him acquiring it in 'The Cave', Matt says, "Well I hope you got a lot of enjoyment out of it!"
"Actually," Shane replies, "not!"
"Oh," Matt's whole bright facial appearance crashed. "I'm terribly sorry."
Knowing Matt was curious, Erik says, "Yeah. Teach'm to run with the wrong crowd."
"Yeah," Shane helps fabricate, "I was handling myself pretty good, put a couple of dude's balls out of commission, but when five or six of their buddies showed up, that was it." And to put an end to the tale, "So, do I have a security job or what?"
"Who's this?" Bo asks, swinging by, giving Erik a look.
Instead of Erik having to explain, Matt says, "This is Erik's boyfriend, Shane."
"Oh really?" And meant to send a message, Bo says, "You know your boyfriend fucked me?"
If he was trying to recreate Jihad, it wasn't working, Shane wise, as he pats Erik on the back, "I sure hope you had a good time doing it?" And then to Bo, "Tell me Bo, was it a tight fuck or have you had all kinds of big buttplugs up there, maybe even a guy's foot, that has stretched it out of shape?"
Knowing he was getting bullshitted royally, Bo just passed by them all, saying, "I've got to watch out for you!"
And when he left, the three burst out in laughter.
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Seth never got his last name, so assumed it was alright to call the doctor by his first name, "So, Stuart, are you headed over to 'The Cave' tonight?"
"I knock it off at midnight. I'm usually never too tired for 'The Cave'."
"Do you meet up with anybody in particular?"
It's apparent he had met Doug Flom, because he renders, "Doug is really a very nice young man. After seeing what that bastard did to his chest, I had wished he had come to me first."
"I don't get it. If Doug wanted to be hurt though, wouldn't you have hurt him?"
"To a certain extent, but too I would have talked to him, probably finding out Doug is really a very lonely young man, looking for that certain someone in his life who can learn to mutually love and adore," Stuart replied.
Knowing this was all going somewhere, Seth says, "You think I'm that someone?"
"If I were twenty years younger, I would have gone after you myself!" Stuart replies, smiling.
"But then again I'm not into being a bottom for torture?"
"And wouldn't have to be. You see, it's like working at the hospital. This is my working environment. 'The Cave' is my 'play' environment. At home things are as normal as an everyday person's living style."
"So you only torture guys at 'The Cave'?"
"Can I correct myself?" Stuart says with a giggle. "There's a guy at the gym who likes to hang from a bar and have his abs gut-punched."
Seth says, "There's always an exception to the rule. So, outside of 'The Cave' you have a regular love-life, without the bdsm?"
"Right now I don't have anyone, permanent. Had, but that was a long time ago," Stuart says.
"You're never too old to have another one?"
Before Stuart can reply, Steve enters, saying, "I feel so, so bad for Doug."
Right away, Seth asks, "He's going to be alright, right?"
"What about it Stuart?"
"Doug has a couple of broken ribs. It will be no picnic before they are healed. It's going to be painful." And as he hinted before to Seth, "It would be nice if he had someone to help him through all this."
Seth was wondering. As things stood now, he wouldn't mind being a surrogate friend for the time being.
Steve rants, "And I feel so bad about his nips. It's my job to stop stuff like that from happening."
Stuart comforts Steve with a hand rubbing to his shoulder, saying, "If it'll ease your mind some, I'm having a plastic surgeon examine Doug tomorrow. Maybe he can help."
"That would be great. I'd pay for the surgery myself," Steve says.
"That's what slush funds are for," Stuart reassures.
Seth says, "I have a few dollars in my wallet, if that'll help?"
Snapping his fingers, Stuart brings up, "By the way Steve, I inquired of the official who screens applicants for Camp Wildfire and he said he would be interested in meeting Doug."
Steve says, "That's great. I think you can tell him where to find?" He smiled, because Doug's staying with him was getting taxing. Plus, the camp would help develop some skills for future employment.
"Do you think they have a bunk I can sleep in?"
Stuart looks to Steve, who fills him in about what he had in mind for Seth, "Yeah, he was going to stay with me for awhile. At least tonight."
"I think I know you well enough," Stuart smiles at Seth. "I'll put in a good word for you."
"Thanks."
Steve asks, "I hate to trouble you Stuart, but my car is at 'The Cave'. Do you think you can drive me over there?"
"Are you able to drive yourself home?" He asks.
However, Seth beats him to it, "I know how to drive!"
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"I have to admit gentlemen, you both look better out of uniform!" Matt laughs at his own joke.
"So, do you have a list of rules?" Erik asks.
"Only one... no playing on the clock!"
Shane jokes, "Shit! What happens if I get horny and need a quickie blowjob?"
"What's this?" Erik says, of Shane seeking out another sex partner.
"Um, I guess I'll just not get horny!"
"By the way," Matt confides, "if you want to earn some extra big bucks, some nights after we close, a client or two will want a few private sessions, with a hot top such as one of you?"
"Sure!" Shane jumps to it, "I'm into getting-rich-quick schemes!"
Erik says, "I guess I'll have to find a trick from the club to take home and satisfy my sexual needs."
Right as he volunteered, Shane unvolunteers, "Thanks Matt, but I'll pass!"
At times, knowing he can be as horny as his new boyfriend, Erik leaves one ray of hope, "Then again Matt, if you happen to have a willing victim up for two on one?"
Returning to the underground cavern, Shane and Erik ran across only small events which made them earn their paychecks. Mostly having something to do with 'disturbing the peace', Erik on a few occasions had to put up with noise emanating from a room when some top-dude was heartily fucking his bottom-boy. Later on, when he rubbed elbows with Shane and they compared notes, they found it hell to keep themselves contained.
Shane laughed when he said of one of his patroling experiences, "It's all I could do not to race in there, tear some dude's cock out of the boy's ass and rape him myself!"
Showing things they had in common, Erik replies, "Really? I had exactly the same thoughts!"
The hallway resounded with their laughter.
His laughter trickling, Shane says, "I hope later.... much later, when this place closes down, we can 'do some stuff'... and if it comes to it," he was being humble, "if you need an ass to tear apart?"
Leaving his thought hanging, Erik steps up to him, puts his hands on Shane's torso, rubs his hands upwords and downwards, saying, "I think we can take our time and work up to something of that sort?"
Out of the dark they hear a cough and, "Um, rule number one, gents?"
Dropping his hands, Erik walks over by Bo, saying, "Y'know Shane?"
Walking over, to the other side of Bo, the two flanking him, Shane asks, "What?"
"I think maybe after the place closes tonight you and me should detain Bo here and show him what kind of treatment 'stalkers' get?"
"Stalker? Why, I wasn't," Bo softly protests.
Pulling his arm back, Erik plunges it into Bo's belly.
"Ughh-h-h-h-h-h!" Bo belches, bending over.
"Um, Erik?" Shane questions his actions.
Patting Shane on the elbow, Erik says, "C'mon. We're supposed to be doing our job, not having to worry about inconsequential things."
Shane leans in to him as they walk away, inquiring of Erik, "He's gonna be alright isn't he?"
"Bo's a real good roleplayer. Wait till later. You'll see."
"Y'mean we're really going to do him later?"
And drawing off of what was said in front of Matt, "He's got a real tight ass!"
Joking now, Shane says, "I guess we'll find out how deep his throat is!"
"Hey Erik?"
At first both thought it was Bo coming up from where they came from, but it's Erik who says, "That's not Bo's voice!" Turning around he smiles.
"The guy upstairs told me you are the new security guy and where to find you!" Seth announces himself.
"I thought you were at the hospital?" Erik says. Looking over Seth's shoulder, he and Shane scanned the immediate figure.
Seth, noticing the two looking beyond him, says, "This is Stuart. He's the doctor at the hospital helping Doug."
Making it know he was scouring the doctor for details, the leather and metal chain which criss-crossed his chest, the leather pants, Stuart returns, "You two have way too many clothes on!" He laughs.
Of the two, it seems Stuart's attention focused more on Shane.
"Oh really?" Erik answered, even though he wasn't getting much attention.
Seeing thus, Seth sees it as an opportunity to say, "By the way Erik?"
"Yeah?" Erik replies, but doesn't really pay attention to Seth.
"Erik?" Seth goes at him again, this time tugging on his sleeve.
"What?" He finally pays attention to Seth.
"There's a camp up in the woods Stuart was talking about and after Doug gets out of the hospital, he's going to go live there for awhile. I thought I would hang with Doug for awhile." He waited for Erik to say something.
"I think it's a good move, though I would like to find out more about this camp?"
Seeing it as if a parent making sure his son was being placed in a reputable environment, Seth replies, "It's all gay guys. Mostly guys who have gotten kicked out their house. They also do stuff to help train a guy for a career. I thought they could help me, but...."
Sluggish about completing his thought, Erik asks, "But what?"
Walking up to Erik, sliding his arms in between Erik's ribs and arms, Seth says as he parks his head to the side of Erik's, "I want to thank you for saving my life and not doing bad stuff to me."
Back at the lucrative mining operation, Seth stripped bare and hung by his arms eagle-spread, it was one thing Erik had wanted to do, more than anything in the world, to throw his arms around him and make their bods one.
"I'll never forget you Erik."
"Who said I'm going anywhere?" Erik asks Seth as he rubs one hand up and down the teen's back, fondles the shaggy haircut.
Stuart having left them, Shane joins Erik and Seth, saying, "Oh by the way," and he knew Seth wouldn't get this, but Erik would, "when I left," he meant their former institute of employment, "I 'pushed the button'!"
Erik, getting it says, "Y'mean everything went 'ka-boom'?"
Shane laughs, "Except Igor. I let him out!"
Puzzled about all this one thing which Seth questioned was, "Who's Igor?"
Erik replies, "Our pet bat!"
But Seth asks one thing, "Does this put both of you in the clear?"
Shane, sketchy on all this asks, "What does he know of all this?"
Erik replies in a joking manner, "Seth knows you're a mean and nasty torturer!"
Showing he's aghast, Shane asks, "He does?"
Because of Erik's kindness, it sway Seth's thinking and possibly, Shane could be as tender as his friend, Seth says of the whole thing, "You were paid to do it. I think probably you can be a nice guy when you're not made to do all that torture stuff."
Joking or maybe inciting ideas, Erik says, "And to show you how nice Shane can be Seth, later on he's going to let you fuck him!"
Turning to Erik, Seth says, "Erik, I don't want to fuck him!"
Shane says of it, mainly because he would rather it be Erik's tool lodged in his ass cavity, "Yeah, he doesn't want to fuck me!"
Two against one, Erik replies with his original intent, "Just kidding guys!"
"Ready to go? Did I give you enough time?"
It was Steve, Seth informing them, "Steve's going to give me a ride. Tonight I'm staying with him and..."
Of course, Erik had a field day with this, blabbering in, "Oh really? Like teen-dick do you Steve?"
Shane helps corner Steve, the two going at him, "Hmm, maybe we should both show Steve a good time later, huh Erik?"
Seth yells out, "Will you roleplayers cut it out!"
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Copyright 2010 T. Chase McPhee
'Lucrative Mining Operation: The Cave' may not be sold, nor made part of any collection, without prior consent from the author.
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