Chapter Eleven.
Jonathan was shaken out of his revile on the moped as they approached the hotel. Parking the bikes at the front of the entrance, the two bellman silently took them
"They will be ready at your leisure sir".
"Thanks guys" said Jonathan. As they entered the resort, Jonathan steered Nick off in the direction of the lounge.
"I think that after that a drink is in order" said Jonathan.
"Yeah, works for me man" said Nick, his face still lit up with afterglow of their lovemaking and the early signs of what would be a light sunburn. Sitting at a table overlooking the harbour a liveried waiter came over to take thier orders.
"Good Afternoon Gentlemen" the waiter began. "You both are looking like you are enjoying our little island. What may I get you?"
As a smile crossed Nicks' face, Jonathan ordered two rum punches, a resort speciality.
Quietly the two chatted and looked out over the harbour at the arriving cruise ships.
"Man, that is so awsome how something that big can float" said Nick.
"Yeah, cruising is awsome" said Jonathan.
Silently the waiter returned with a tray baring the two drinks, in tall chilled glasses, a pitcher half full of the potent concoction, and a tray of appetizers.
"Do enjoy sirs" the waiter said as he departed.
"God this place is like a dream come true" said Nick. "I still can't believe I'm here. 24 hours ago I was in a taxi, scared shitless on the way to the airport to meet you. Now I'm sunburned, sitting drinking in a room that is beyond anyting I've ever seen"
"Yup yup" said Jonathan taking his glass and sipping from it. "It is an incredible place. I love it here. It is all the more beautiful with you here with me".
"Thanks man" said Nick. "I was just thinking how incredible I feel. It is like a weight is off my shoulders. I feel so alive, so happy. My God, I can't imagine what it would be like without you now. My whole life just feels so different. So good for a change."
"No, thank you babe." said Jonathan looking at his lover.'You have made my world perfect".
As the two continued talking, the resort was tranforming itself back into a brightly lit gem in the ocean of green around it. As dusk approached, lights around the resort flickered on. One by one as like jewels on a necklace, lights started to appear around the resort; their reflected light in the pools dancing. In silence, with the muted strings of music behind them the two stared out the windows at the approaching night; each lost in his own thoughts.
"Oh Shit!" said Nick looking suddenly startled.
"You know, we've got to get you over this facination you have with scatology" said Jonathan with a smirk. "What's up?" "I was just sitting here feeling really content with myself" Nick began. "I was thinking that I'm going to be the only dude on campus with a killer tan right now. Then it hit me.. I'm supposed to be drunk off my ass at a frat bash in 20 below weather in Denver. How do I explain this sunburn?"
"Oh, we'll think of something" said Jonathan getting up out of his chair. "You can always say you fell asleep under a sun lamp. Come on, lets head back to the suite. I think its time you learned a few other tricks."
"Horndog lives" said Nick with a smile, taking Jonathan's hand.
Chapter Twelve.
Rolling over to the sound of quiet chimes, Jonathan picked up the phone next to the bed.
"Hmmm?" he mumbled, still half asleep, drained of energy from the furious lovemaking he and Nick had completed a couple of hours earlier.
Nick at first had been scared about hurting Jonathan by fucking him. Once assured that as big as he was-a good 8.5 inches of hot teen cock- that he would be able to take it, Nick became a fast learner in the art of love. Both Nick and Jonathan, drained twice of their cum in and around them fell into a deep sleep.
"Sorry to wake you" started Karen on the other end of the phone " But dinner is in 45 minutes and I figure you needed to get motivated. I didn't want to intrude, Nick looked like he was going to have a heart attack this morning"
"Yeah, heh.. Thanks.. we'll be ready" said Jonathan.
Replacing the phone on its cradle, Jonathan leaned over and lightly kissed Nick on the lips..
"Hey beautiful wake up" he said softly.
Slowly Nick moved around and reached for Jonathan.
"God I love you Jon" he said returning the kiss.
Slowly Jonathan ran his hand over Nicks warm hard body; reveling in its beauty.
"Me too babe.. now I need a shower" Jonathan said. "I don't know about you, but I'm a little messy and dinner is in 45 mintues."
"Thank God, I'm starved" said Nick.
The two walked across the bedroom to the bathroom. As they entered the bathroom, Nick saw the huge shower stall for what it was as if for the first time. This morning he had been in a rush to get in and out of the shower and hadn't really paid much attention.
"You could get lost in that thing" he stated staring at the large glass enclosed area.
"Big enough for two and lots of hot water." Jonathan started as he adjusted the temperature of the water. As steam started to fill the room, he pulled Nick into the stall.
Reaching for the shampoo, he poured some into his hands and began running his fingers through Nicks hair. Nick fell back against Jonathan's body as the sudsy hands moved thru his hair.
"Oh man, that feels sooo good" Nick murmured.
Jonathan's hands left Nicks hair and traveled over his body. As he ran his fingers over Nicks hard abs, his cock once more began to swell. Nick feeling the hardening shaft between his ass cheeks ground backwards into Jonathan, causing him to moan in pleasure.
"Do me man" said Nick softly. "I want to feel you in me again".
Pinching Nicks nipples with soapy fingers he slid his hard penis up and down between the cheeks of his ass. Using one of his hands to lube up his cock he pointed it at Nicks hole and pushed inside of him.
"UGNGNHHHH" moaned the two almost in unison as the two became one. Nick leaned over and braced against the glass and Jonathan started pushing in and out of Nick in an ever increasing pace. Reaching around his hips, Jonathan found Nicks swollen cock and started to stroke him in time with his thrusts.
"Oh man.." said Jonathan."Your ass is so sweet babe.. God, I love you".
"Fuck me man. I need your cock so bad" said Nick
Soon lurching in the throws of orgasm Nick reared up, flattening against Jonathan's body, his cock spewing its cum load against the glass of the shower stall.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" cried out Jonathan as he felt the first wave of orgasm. Pulling out of Nicks ass he stroked his cock toward Nick. As Nick turned the first shots of cum splattered across his ridged abs, dripping down onto his pubes. Shot after shot of cum exited Jonathans cock until the last dribbled out of the cock head. Dropping to his knees, Nick took Jonathan's cock into his mouth, getting the last of the cum load out, causing Jonathan to cross the fine line between pleasure and pain as his ultra sensitive cock head responded to the tounge crossing it.
"OK man,... no more!" said Jonathan, pulling out of Nicks mouth. Reaching down, he pulled Nick up and kissed him, tasting his own load.
"Damn I love you so much Nicky" said Jonathan softly as thier kiss broke. "I want this to go on and on".
"Me too Jon" said Nick as he picked up the soap and began to wash Jonathan's body.
"Maybe we can work on it" said Jonathan.
"Huh?" asked Nick looking at his lover strangely
"Nothing.. we'll talk later.. lets get cleaned up. I need food." said Jonathan. "You keep fucking like that and I'm gonna drop from lack of food."
Lovingly the two washed each other clean, kissing in between, gently caressing each other. Getting out of the shower, the two dried off each other and walked hand in hand to the bedroom. Getting dressed in casual clothes the two walked out hand in hand to the front of the suite where a feast of the Gods awaited them. Both Karen and Anthony were dressed in formal black by the table. Three waiters from the restaurant stood by to assist. Sitting down at the table the two could only gasp in amazement at the assortment of food that was awaiting them. Shrimp cocktails awaited the two in front of them as Anthony poured the first wine. Candles lit about the table and the room gave shimmering light to the scene.
"It is our special pleasure to make this night special above all others for you two" said Anthony.
Course after course of food emerged from steaming trays brought from the kitchen by the silent waiters. Lobster salads in bowls carved from heads of lettuce, followed by a Rack of Lamb glazed with garlic, mint and lime. The wine flowed freely and plates were constantly replaced. Course after course of food was layed before them. Three hours passed before the two of them staggered away from the table full beyond belief and more then a little intoxicated from the numerous bottles of wine and champagne that had accomapnied the dinner. Weaving and staggering a little, Nick and Jonathan managed to get out to the patio and collapse into a pair of chairs.
"Oh man," moaned a very drunken Nick."I'm going to explode I think."
"Now there is a pleasant thought." murmurred Jonathan, eyes half shut. "I think I ate too much too. I don't think I'm ever gonna move from this chair.:"
"I need to stretch out a little" Nick said. He walked over and pulled Jonathan off of his chair and brought him over to the lounge chaise overlooking the pool. Underwater lights shimmered throught the blue green waters. The pool being fed by a waterfall at one end, gave off gentle melodic sounds as water was splashed about the rocks.
As the two held hands lying side by side on the lounger they slipped into a contented state of neither awake or asleep.Both were comforted by the others presence.
"Jonathan?" asked Nick softly. "You awake?"
"Yeah babe?" he replied sleepily\
"Let's go to bed.. I'm losing it here" he said.
"Good idea" Jonathan slurred. "I am about ready to hit it too"
After a couple of aborted tries, the two managed to get off of the lounger and stagger off to the bedroom. What resulted then was almost comical as the two held each other up and tried to undress themselves. Finally after falling on the bed the two managed to collapse under the covers. Reaching out Jonathan pulled Nick to him and kissed him before succombing to sleep. The last thing he rememebered was Nick putting his arms around him......
*************** Chapter Thirteen.
Sunday morning, Nick awoke to find himself alone in bed. Looking out the windows he could see the first light of dawn coming across the mountains of the island. Slipping into a pair of boxers he wandered across the bedroom, opening the patio doors and walking out on the decking. He found Jonathan sitting in a chair fully dressed, a glass of Orange Juice in his hand a large steaming mug of coffee on the table next to him. Walking up to him, he ran his hand around Jonathan's neck reaching down and kissing him, then slipping into his lap.
"What's up?" asked Nick quietly, seeing the look on Jonathan's face. "How long have you been out here?"
"A couple of hours" said Jonathan. " I needed some time to think about some things".
"Like what?" asked Nick, taking the glass out of Jonathan's hand and drinking down the Orange Juice.
"Well," said Jonathan smiling, " I see you've certainly gotten a lot more comfortable then two days ago."
"Yeah. hehehe" giggled Nick. " I feel so happy around you. Its like I've found a new life. I'm going to remember this weekend for the rest of my life. Nothing back home is gonna make me forget this".
Taking Nicks' face in his hands, Jonathan kissed him.
"About home babe." he began. "You don't talk much about it. Tell me. I need to know."
The first rays of the dawns light crossed the mountains and the bay, shining on Nick, bathing him in a brilliant light. A sad and serious look crossed his face. "There's not lot to tell." he began. "I told you my mom got pregnant by mistake. Her family wouldn't let her have the operation. So I was born. The dude who did it took off on her. By that time she was living with another dude. I grew up knowing 5 or 6 guys as my father."
"Ok babe" said Jonathan softly, stroking Nicks hair "You don't have to say anything else"
"Yeah I do. I owe it to you" said Nick. " I grew up with the basics man. Enough clothes to keep me warm and clean. There are probably more clothes in that closet in there then I own. I guess Mom loves me in some strange way. I was a fuck up in her life and she somehow lets me know that without saying it. A lot of her boyfriends deal with me like an inconvieniece. I could never have friends over because I was too ashamed of them."
A siingle tear left Nicks face. " I was so happy gratuating high school last year. I had saved enough from working to start school. For me its a way out. The computer was an escape for me. The story I wrote a fantasy to get lost in."
"Well, looks like its coming true huh" said Jonathan. "I guess it is time for me to tell you a few things too. How about over breakfast?"
"FOOD!" said Nick, perking up.
"Heh", laughed Jonathan, pushing Nick off his lap. "I figured as much. Never knew anyone under 24 turn down food. Come on go get dressed.".
As Nick went to get dressed, Jonathan picked up the phone.
"Spool it up" he said to the voice on the other end. "We're on our way".
Nick came out of the bedroom dressed in Kakhi pants, and the floral shirt that Jonathan had been wearing earlier.
"I really like that cologne man" said Nick.
"Hmm. Me too." said Jonathan pushing Nick gently out the door.. "Nice shirt'.
The elevator was waiting for them. David, the Chief Concierge was waiting inside to greet them.
"Good Morning Gentleman" he said. " I trust you have been enjoying our little paradise"
"Its beautiful" said Nick. "Its absolutely incredible."
A knowing look flashed between David and Jonathan.
"Enjoy the day, Good Luck" said David, leaving them in the lobby.
Nick started towards the restaurant but was turned around by Jonathan. He looked at Jonathan with a questioning look in his eyes.
"Nope, not this morning" he said. "Got something better in mind".
Heading out the front doors of the resort, A blacked out white stretch limo was waiting with the door open. Anthony stood by the door. "Its all ready" he said.
"Ok, now what" said Nick after they were in the back of the limo.
"You'll see" said Jonathan. "Just thought of a better place I know of for breakfast".
Chapter Fourteen
As the car drove off the property, Jonathan took Nicks hand in his and looked at him. "Do you love me?" he asked.
"Yeah man, I do" said Nick. "I told ya, I never felt what you have given me this weekend before. That is the way I feel about you."
"Great babe that makes me feel incredible" said Jonathan. "I got a really wierd question for you. Is it me or this place, I mean the suite, the food, the jacuzzi."
"Stop it Jon" said Nick, a little more forcefully then he meant to, " I told you, I've never had this stuff before. That dinner last night probably cost more then my 'parents' spend all month on me for food. Most of the time I hit fast food joints, or the campus deli. I LOVE YOU not all this. Now what's going on?"
As the car rounded a curve the entrance to the airport was in view. Passing through the side gate the limo stopped briefly to speak with the security before continuing on.
"Ok Nick, I"m sorry" Jonathan began. "I had to ask that one time. I"ll never ask it again. You are right. it is time for explainations." Looking out the window he stared off into space as the car drove across the airport property.
"Close your eyes for me" Jonathan said quietly, yet forcefully.
Nick closed his eyes without quesiton. "OK, no tickleing though"
"Got a question for you." said Jonathan. "When we first started talking last year, you asked me what I considered home; since I told you I had moved around a lot. Do you remember what I said?"
"Yeah of course" said Nick. "You said that the closest thing you had to call home was something you called the Renaissancial something or other" As the car slowed to a stop, Jonathan looked out the window, a smile on his face.
"Close enough" he said with a laugh "Keep your eyes closed. Follow my lead getting out of the car."
"Why the hide and seek? I"ve seen the plane remember?" said Nick with a silly smile on his face.
"Wellllll.. lets say you'll see in a minute." said Jonathan. "One other question. What did I tell you my nickname was?"
"Uhmmm Horndog?" he said as he got out of the limo. He could feel a shadow on him blocking out the warm Caribbean sun.
"No no no"said Jonathan laughing. "that's your nickname for me, I mean what did I say it was?"
"Oh yeah, I forgot" said Nick with a trace of sarcasm in his voice. "Of course after yesterday it could also pass for your real name. I think you said it was uhmm TJ."
"Very Good." said Jonathan. " Ok open your eyes".
As Nick opened his eyes, Jonathan stood before him in the sunlight on the tarmac, holding his Drivers License before him.Nick looked closer. It was a South Carolina Drivers License, Jonathan's picture on it, and his full name next too it.
"You've never once asked me my last name babe." said Jonathan. "Look".
Nick squinted at the small print; THOMAS JONATHAN CASTLETON
Nick looked back at Jonathan a look of curiousity on his face.
"Thomas ..... Castleton..." he began hestitantly.."You are his son?"
"Not quite" Jon said taking the license and Nicks' hand. A sudden noise that had been in the background was becoming loud. "Turn around and behold Renaissance"
Nick turned around slowly and fell backwards into Jonathan's arms in surprise. He would have falled if not for Jonathan catching him and holding in up.. As Nick watched in stunned surprise approching slowly from the runway was a brillianty painted jet Bright white with a single dark blue stripe down the side of the fusalage, its four engines painted gold halted 50 feet away from them.
"What ..the FUCK ....is that" said Nick almost whispering, unable to speak more then that: His mind was unable to grasp what was going on around him. Looking back at Jonathan he saw Karen and Anthony behind him.
"That babe.. is Renaissance" said Jonathan looking up at the 747-700. . My first name is Thomas, but I like Jonathan because very few people associate that name with who and what I am. I never told you because I figured I would scare you off and I wanted to know that you wanted to be with me for who I am, not what I am.
"You mean that you.." stuttered Nick "you.. that thing... the resort.... you..."
Leading Nick towards the steps up that had been placed to the plane, he quietly took Nick's hand. "Yeah babe, He and Me are one. I'm not Thomas Castleton's son. I am him. My father's name was Paul Castleton. He was killed along with my mother when I was 25. I inherited this life from him and with the help of some pretty savvy investors, figure I am set for life.. maybe two"
Walking up the steps, Nick could only stare in shock at the events unfolding around him. Jonathan stoped at the top of the stairway, turning to face Nick. Behind them Karen and Anthony stood in silence, sharing the knowledge that the "boss" was finally happy for the first time in a long while.
"Ok Nick." started Jonathan taking off his sunglasses and staring directly into Nicks eyes. . "I asked you to tell me about your life this morning. I now offer you mine. All of who I am, what I am, I am asking you to be a part of. As much or as little as you want. I love you with all of my heart and soul. I needed to know that is wasn't just a lust for you I had and that you too felt something.'
"I" started Nick, but was silenced by Jonathan.
"Shhh babe not yet" he said. "I have been alone, afraid to feel love since my parents died 6 years ago. Anthony and Karen have been the only family I have. I have people to take care of me, fetch what I want, what I need. People to tell me how much money I have, Hell I even have a squad of people to keep me safe, but no one to share my life with..until now.. maybe.. I hope". A single tear fell from Jonathan's right eye.
Nick reached out with his finger to catch the tear.
"You know" he began very softly. "It is lore that if two people in love are united by a single tear that they will forever be in love". Slowly staring into Jonathan's eyes, he took his index finger with the teardrop on it and placed it into his mouth.
" I don't give a rat's ass about what you are or what you are worth" said Nick. "I fucking care about you more then anyone I have known or more then anyone has damn well cared about me."
Silently, Jonathan reached around his neck, unclasping a silver chain from around his neck. Hanging from the chain was a single small amethyst crystal. He placed it around Nick's neck. Embraceing Nick in a hug, the two stood at the top of the stairs in the sunshine. Suddenly the reverie of the moment was shattered by people clapping. Looking around, Karen, Anthony, Captain Hendrickson and the entire flight crew were surrounding them clapping.
"OK, lets get the hell out of the sun" Karen started storming up the stairs. "Its getting hot. You two can finish this inside." The levity of the moment broke all bounds of embarrasement. Laughing the crew went back inside, followed by Karen then Anthony.
"Ok babe" said Jonathan. "Your turn".
Taking a deep breath, Nick entered the jet, feeling like a man about to see his life for the first time...........
To be contintued still....