Thanks to all who wrote me on the story. I was blown away by the number of comments telling me how good the story was. The usual disclaimers etc... flames can go burn. The saga continues.....
As always.. Nicky.. you are the source of my inspiration. I love you. stonewolf_@excite.
Chapter Seven:
Nick awoke with a start. Panic set in as he felt the bed moving and not knowing where he was. As the jet engines began their reverse thrust, he remembered he was on a plane with Jonathan. He looked over to find the bed empty. Dressing quickly he started to look down at his body. It still had traces of dried cum and sweat from earlier. "Fuck it" he thought.
Opening the door leading into the main cabin, he saw Jonathan talking to Karen and Anthony. He was dressed in white slacks and the most brilliant floral shirt he had ever seen.
"Uhm.. last I looked it was like 12 degrees out" said Nicky.
Jonathan turned, handing his coffee cup to Anthony. "Hey Babe" he said. "I was just coming back to see if you were awake.". Jonathan reached Nick and pulled him to him in a long hug.
"I'm not worried about frostbite. According to Captain Hendrickson, it is 79 degrees out and its 11pm." said Jonathan.
"OK, enough shit.." said Nick. "Where are we, Florida?"
The plane had come to a halt and the doors opened. The smells of flowers, and the salt air drifted into the cabin along with the humidity that signalled they could only be in the middle of the ocean. Without answering Jonathan took Nick by the hand and guided him to the aircraft door. Standing behind him with his arms wrapped around Nick, Jonathan kissed the back of his neck
"Well, babe, does this look like Florida?" asked Jonathan.
"Uhm no, doesn't sound like it either. Where are we? Come on man.. tell me" said Nick.
"Welcome to St. Thomas, the US Virgin Islands" said Jonathan.
"ST THOMAS!" yelled Nick. "What the Hell are we doing in the Caribbean? I live in Colorado. My parents are gonna kill me"
"Hey hey calm down dude." Said Jonathan. " I can have this bird in the air in 23 minutes. But you told them you are with Paul this weekend at school remember?" Rubbing his hands over the younger man's shoulder, he could feel them shake. "Its OK babe. I told you that you are safe. I mean it. This weekend is yours. Come on. How about it?"
"I know I know Jon," started Nick, "I can't even begin to repay you back for this.. I mean I lost my job earlier in the week, as sucky as it was..." He broke off as tears again started to form in his eyes. Never had anyone made him feel as he did now, surrounded by love, having someone who cared. He suddenly felt arms wrap around him and hold him close.
"Stop it babe" said Jonathan. "Don't cry.. please. I want to make you happy, not sad. You don't owe me a thing. This whole trip is being taken care of by Thomas. Hell, I couldn't even afford the fuel for this rig. This weekend is ours Nicky. To explore, find ourselves. Will you let that happen?"
Nick looked up into Jonathan's face. Slowly he kissed Jonathan, his tounge passing into the older man's mouth. Swept up in the passion of his emotions, time seemed to stand still. The warm breezes coming off the bay surrounded them with smells of coconut, jasmin, hibicus, and other tropical scents. Nick started to grind his jeans into Jonathan's crotch.
Reluctantly Jonathan pulled away glancing down the jet stairs. "heh.... I'll take that for a yes." said Jonathan. "We can continue this later.. right now I think we need to get out of here before we get an audience." The two men walked hand in hand down the stairs to the waiting car. Slipping into the back of the limo the two were quickly driven to their hotel. As they approched the oceanfront resort the lights of the buildings reflected on the harbour.
"My God" breathed Nick. "Its beautiful".
"Yeah" agreed Jonathan "Thomas told me it was a great place, but even I'm impressed."
As the limo pulled to a stop, the Concierge opened the door of the limo.
"Welcome Gentleman. I am David, Chief Concierge for the hotel. Mr. Castleton told us to expect you." he said. " Mr. Castleton has made it quite clear that you are to have full run of the resort and use of his personal suite while you are here. If you will follow me, I"ll bring you to the suite".
Walking into the lobby and through the hallways and breezeways, Jonathan noticed Nick staring nervously around.
"What's up Nick? You OK?" asked Jonathan.
"I'm OK, just never been in a place like this" Nick said. "what did he mean full run of the resort.?"
":Oh. yeah," said Jonathan. "Remember I said the dude who owns the plane has more money then he knows what to do with? Well, this is one of his play toys. He owns the resort".
"Jesus Christ" muttered Nick. "Must be nice".
As the entered the elevator, the concierge removed a key from his pocket and put it into the slot of an unmarked button on the elevator keypad. Turning it and pushing it, the elevator began moving down. He pulled the key out and handed it to Jonathan.
"Here you go, this will allow you access to the suites level." David said.
Soon the elevtor doors opened. Once more standing at the ready were Karen and Anthony.
"I'll leave you in thier hands I believe" said David.
As Nick and Jonathan walked out into the alcove of the suite, the doors closed silently behind them. Karen handed them each a glass of wine as Anthony took Nick's backpak.
"Your other stuff has been put int he bedroom Jon" said Karen.
Sipping his wine, Jonathan nodded his thanks. Glancing around both Jonathan and Nick were stunned into silence by the beauty of the suite. Along one whole wall was ceiling to floor glass allowing them unrestricted views of the harbour and the ocean beyond. Below them was a private pool lit in a lagoon style setting with 2 jacuzzis. The suite was one large room with hardwood floors, 5 couches, a full conference style table with 10 chairs around it, a piano, full bar, many chairs and rugs. Artwork from both modern times as well as what appeared to be masterpieces hung about the suite.
"The master bedroom is that way" Karen said pointing towards the double doors at the far end of the room. "If you guys need anything just call, we are both here all weekend."
"Thanks Karen" said Jonathan. Noting that Nick was staring out the windows at the pool he handed his glass to her. "Uhm I think I need to talk to Nick. Can you get a couple of snifters of something a little on the strong side?"
"Of course.. I know just the thing. The boss brought back some interesting things from Europe last month" said Karen, walking off to the bar.
Walking over to where Nick was, he silently pulled open the glass doors leading to the patio. Taking Nick's hand he pulled him outside and down the stairs to pool. Tree frogs sang quietly in the palm trees lining the dimly light stone steps. The sounds of the waterfall at the end of the pool made almost musical tones as they walked along the edge of the pool neither of them saying anything. After walking all the way around the lagoon styled pool, they stopped next to the jacuzzi, which was built into a stone pedistal made to look like natural hot spring. On the table next to it were two crystal snifters of a light amber liquid. Picking them up, Jonathan handed one to Nick.
"Here. this might help" said Jonathan. Sipping the liquid, he felt his mouth and throat consuimed with a warm glow that seemed to light up the night. Looking over he could see the same look on Nick's face as he eyes all but bugged out of his head
"Arughhhhh" growled Nick. "What the Hell is that?"
Looking at the small card next to the tray that the snifters were on, Jonathan laughed
"Oops, I guess she took me literally" said Jonathan. He showed the card to Nick:
'You said you wanted something on the strong side. The boss brought back some plum brandy from Austia. The bottle says 174 proof. Strong enough? :) Karen"
The two laughed as the warmth of the potent liquor took hold.
"So, what's bugging you Nick? You are too quiet.."
Nick stared into his drink and took another swallow, his eyes tearing as the buring liquid went down his throat. "Man, this ain't Absolute" he said.
Jonathan smiled. "Nope" he said. "You want to talk about it?" "I don't know where to begin" Nick said. Looking around the lagoon patio, he felt small and lost. The surroundings were too much for him. Putting the glass down he wandered over to the wall and looked out over the harbour.
"You have done so much for me today, this whole place, what we did on the plane, everything. You have it all planned to perfection." Nick said. "I know I'm going to fuck it up for you".
Jonathan walked over to him and put his arms around Nick, standing behind him. "Why do you say that? You could never fuck anything up for me." Jonathan said. He gently ruffled Nick's hair.
"You want this to be perfect, I can tell, but it won't be" Nick said as he tried to get loose from Jonathan, who held him tighter. " I can't make it perfect.. I just can't.. I mean I haven't done.... I don't know... how..."
"Shhhhhhhh" said Jonathan. "I know. Its OK. This isn't about us and sex, its just about us. We aren't here to fuck our brains out. I just want you to be happy with us."
Turning around Nick hugged Jonathan "Oh man, I am happy, but I"m scared I can't make it good for you. I've never .. today on the plane. no one has ever done that to me.. I"ve never been with another guy. I don't know how to make it good for you".
Jonathan wiped the tears from his lovers face and kissed him on the forehead. "Shut up babe" said Jonathan. "I told you we are only doing what you want and feel comfortable with". He kissed Nick on the lips allowing him access to his mouth. Nick kissed back with a passion.
"Mmmmmm" moaned Nick. "I want you".
Breaking the kiss, Jonathan picked up Nick and carried him over to the jacuzzi . Setting him down he began to take off Nick's shirt and jeans. Nick soon returned the favor and within seconds the two were dressed in only their boxers. Stepping into the jacuzzi, the waters swirled around them. Leaning over, Nick lay down on top of Jonathan kissing him; his hands roaming over Jonathans body. Reaching into his boxers, Nick pulled out Jonathans cock and began to stroke it. Jonathan moaned and bucked his hips as his tounge was gently bitten by Nick. Jonathan felt his boxers being removed. His freed cock moved about in the swirling waters, the bubbles moving his low hanging nut sac. Jonathan reached over and likewise removed Nicks boxers, exposing his manhood in all its glory. Stroking each other the two continued to kiss and stroke each other.
"Ughnnnn" moaned Nick. "I'm going to fuckin shoot".
Jonathan's only acknowledgement was to continue to stroke his lovers cock and kiss him. Nick bucked his hips and shot his load into the swirling hot waters. Grasping Jonathan's cock as he shot, the increased pressure brought Jonathan over the edge. As his hips bucked, his cock head broke the surface of the waters, spraying both of them in cum.
The two continued to kiss and gently fondle each other as they slowly came off their orgasmic highs. Slowly breathing and heartbeats returned to normal.
"Is is always that good?" asked Nick, tracing a line over Jonathans chest.
"Depends on the people I guess" said Jonathan. "In your case, its is beyond good. It is great"
Nick looked up into Jonathans eyes, his face full of passion and emotion. "You mean it?"
"Yup, I wouldn't lie to you" said Jonathan. He took Nicks face in his hands, kissing him gently, running his hands over and thru his young lovers hair. " I told you there is nothing you could do to disapoint me or screw this weekend up".
Once more the two kissed and held each other. Finally as the waters began to become too hot and their lethargy after the abrupt sexual events started to take over, Jonathan and Nick got out of the tub to find two robes waiting.
"Oh man," said Nick, "she saw us".
"Probably, no big deal" said Jonathan. "I can only imagine some of the things that she has seen over the years with Thomas and some of his parties and conquests."
Together they walked hand in hand up the stairs back into the suite. Low lights hidden in recesses provided soft light about the room. Walking across the suite they entered the bedroom. The room about half the size of the front room, yet still incredibly huge was lit by a hidden set of lights that gave the impression of being underwater. At one end of the bedrooom a waterfall gently cascaded down the rocks built into the wall.. The bed had been turned down revealing silk sheets in shades of green.
"Well, the man does have a flair" said Jonathan. "I"m gonna take a quick shower"
"Ok,I'll be here" said Nick, flopping down on the bed.
Walking into the bathroom Jonathan was again amazed at the size of the room. Done in blues and black marble and granite, a shower stall stood apart from the the bathtub. No less then 6 shower heads placed on the walls adorened it. Stepping in the water massaged him from all sides. Quickly shampooing his hair and soaping off the chlorine, Jonathan exited the shower. Drying off and wrapping the towel around his waist he hurried back into the bedroom.
"You gotta try this shower babe" he said. No response was forthcoming. Looking over on the bed he found Nick sound asleep, lying on the top of the bed. The robe had parted slightly revealing Nicks hard body. Jonathan stood there for a few minutes just admiring his lovers body. Gently he pulled Nick up, removing the robe and placing him under the sheets. Taking off the towel he likewise crawled under the sheets. Nick snuggled close to Jonathan and muttered somehting unintelligable as he feel into a deep sleep, his arms wrapped around Jonathan.
To be continued......