The LAB: , Perks

This is a work of fiction, and contains scenes of explicit gay sex with a strong authoritarian theme. Some chapters may contain, bondage, edging, incest, violence or other adult/fetish themes. Any resemblance to actual places, persons, or events is coincidental. If you are not of the legal age to read adult stories, or are uncomfortable with gay themes, please stop reading now and close this document.

The LAB, CH 8: Welcome Home, Copyright 2014 Tripp Savidge. All rights are reserved. Do not duplicate or distribute in any form without express permission of the author.

The LAB Chapter 8: Welcome Home By Tripp Savidge

Blake smiled to himself as he slid his phone back in his pocket. His stomach growled noisily as he smelled a wonderful aroma coming from the kitchen and headed that way. He walked up behind Joseph who was at the counter preparing tonight's dinner.

Blake wrapped his arms around Joseph and leaned in close to absorb the smell of him, burying his nose in the thick, wavy hair behind Joey's ear. His hands slid down Joey's firm abs and he slid one hand under the shirt while the other kept going, past the waistband of his jeans and down to find what he really wanted.

"Quit that! You'll make me mess up and ruin dinner," Joseph admonished.

"But how can I resist such beauty..." Blake whispered as he licked down Joey's neck and bit at the skin at his shoulder.

"Please Blake... seriously, I can't think when you do that."

"But you're so hard, so ripe..." Blake whispered as he stroked and pulled at Joey's now throbbing cock.

"If you want to eat, then you really need to stop. Cause if you do h more I won't let you stop."

"Okay, okay. Guess I have to or Sergio and Chris will complain," Blake said as he slowly and delicately removed his hands, making sure they covered as much skin as possible as he withdrew. Blake then seated himself at the breakfast bar and watched Joseph as he went back to preparing the meal - thinking about what was under those jeans, and what he wanted to do with it...

"Blake! Stop that!" Joseph scolded, his face and hands covered in flour.

"I didn't say a thing... just sitting here quietly, enjoying the view."

"I know that look and I can't think when you're thinking those things," Joseph said as he started browning the chicken.

"You could tell what I was thinking? Really? Besides you said I had to stop touching - you didn't say I had to stop thinking about it," Blake said with a raised eyebrow.

"Well, now I'm saying. And yes I could tell, you were thinking about sex."

"I confess. I was trying to decide which hunger was strongest at the moment. But my stomach is getting vocal. What 'cha makin'?

"Chicken Marsala with angel hair pasta," Joseph said with glance.

"Sounds wonderful, but looks like a lot?"

"I'm making enough for all of us plus I hope to have leftovers, only fair to include Sergio and Chris since they can smell me cooking it. So what did I miss today?"

"Not much. We sent Brice and Ben back home with an iron-clad alibi, and Tristan and Chloe as chaperones until Brice graduates. We also squared things away with their uncle Todd and his partner. Grandpa is recovering from a terrible fall in a private hospital..."

"You sure it's safe letting them go back?" Joseph said with spatula in hand.

"Yeah. They've both got the chip implants and understand they have to stay on their medicine until we give them the all clear. Tristan can help them get caught up with all their classes and tutor them through... and Chloe can deal with any 'medical' or 'psychological' issues while they help them transition. We'll continue the aversion therapy for Brice, but other than that they get a break."

"You aren't worried Brice will be back escorting his harem?"

"Nope. The stuff we have him on will eliminate any interest or desire and to be honest, I doubt he could even get an erection. We thought that was the easiest way to deal with him. Their focus is getting caught up on their classes, Brice graduating, and packing up the house."

"I've been thinking about that: Brice, Ben, and your invitation to Max to move back in and hopefully Michael needing a room. I think we ought to sell this place and get a larger house that would accommodate everyone, with more bathrooms and let Max find a place he think he can keep secure."

"Not a bad idea. One with three or four on-suites would be really great. Max could have his own room while being close - and we might even be able to give Brice and Ben their own rooms. I'll talk to Vince on Monday and have him put some options together for us."

Blake was rewarded with a huge smile that lit Joseph's face and made his eyes sparkle with joy.

"Speaking of Max, I just got off the phone with him. Things got complicated, but I think we've got everything under control now. Just took a few calls and pulling in some favors."

"He and Randy okay?" Joseph asked with concern as the smell of sauteing garlic and mushrooms filled the room.

"Oh yeah. They still have a couple days to enjoy each other and relax. They need to hang around anyway to answer questions from the detectives. The sheriff and the two young men will be here tomorrow - so I'll have to go into The Lab and make sure we get them settled in. I made sure Dr. Tanner and Dr. Smalley will be there as well. Blythe is out for the weekend. But the important news is that Jared's flying home to make sure he's here for his shift tonight."

"Doesn't he need sleep?" Joseph laughed as he drained the pasta.

"Max was very clear in pointing out that Jared didn't want to miss a potential opportunity, no matter how slim..."

Joseph laughed and then got the most mischievous expression. "We need to make sure to take care of him. I met with Dr. Blythe yesterday and we discussed Jared as well as Jason and Vince. Could you see if Stephen could cover for Jared tonight and then be available to get him 'settled' in the morning?"

"I was thinking about taking care of Jared but the Stephen part is brilliant. I'll call now..."

"Well hurry, dinner's almost ready. I'll take plates out to Sergio and Chris and then we can eat."

• Scene 2 *

"Jared, good to see you. Everything go well at the Cabin?" Blake asked as Jared entered the room. Blake and Joseph were wrapped in each other's arms on the couch watching a movie. Sergio was outside and Chris was in the kitchen.

"Yeah. All good... though you're going to have your hands full with that sheriff, he's worse than the coach. The scene was easy to set up so think we're good there. You mind if I use the guest bath and clean up a bit before my shift? I know I'm a little early."

"Sure that's fine, but why don't you use the master bath. It's much nicer and we're finishing our movie. No rush." Blake said as he and Joseph returned their attention to the movie.

"See you tomorrow guys. I'm headed home early since Stephen's already here. Chad is on his way to relieve Sergio and Stephen's checking the perimeter," Chris said. "Joseph, you going into the lab with Dr. Connor tomorrow or staying at the house? Need to know so we have enough guards..."

"I'll go to the Lab. I have some stuff to work on for school anyway and can do it there as well as here."

"Great. I may drop by to help you study. Craig and Beau will be here to escort you in the morning. Don't be too hard on Jared..." Chris said with a grin.

"Jealous?" Blake laughed.

"Absolutely! But if it helps Jared we will all give up a turn... not multiple turns, just one," Chris clarified as he headed for the door.

"Ready to interrupt Jared's shower?" Blake asked as he kissed the top of Joseph's head nestled in his lap.

"Absolutely."

Blake stood watching at the bathroom door as Joseph stripped. Blake motioned for him to hurry as he watched Jared turn off the shower and grab a towel. Joseph slid past Blake and into the steamy bath. Jared was facing the shower, his body still flushed and wet as he dried his face and hair with the towel.

"Mmmmm. What a view..." Joseph walked up behind Jared and bent down to run his tongue up Jared's spine from the dimples on his ass to his hairline before Jared could turn.

"Sorry Joseph, did I take too long? Is Chris ready to go?" Jared said nervously turning and trying to wrap the towel around his waist only to find Joseph's hands and body in the way.

"No, you were a little too quick. Blake and I were hoping to find you still in the shower."

Blake moved in and took the towel from Jared. Enjoying the confused look on his face and his growing erection. "We had a change of plans Jared. Stephen is going to take your shift," Blake said as he started unbuttoning his own shirt.

"Did I do something wrong? Really I can work tonight, I'll be fine... honest. I'm not too tired," Jared said, worry starting to edge into his voice.

"I'm glad you're not too tired," Joseph said running his hand up the dark treasure trail and tracing circles around Jared's still wet chest and nipples.

"We have other plans for you Jared and being on guard duty tonight just isn't one of them. Joseph's hungry, aren't you Joseph?" Blake asked as he slid his pants to the floor.

"Famished, positively starving," Joseph whispered as he moved in and started licking the water from Jared's chest, giving special attention to the hard dark nipples.

Blake moved in behind Jared and knelt down and started licking - from his upper thighs, around the firm globes of his ass and gently up his back... taking the still warm water from Jared's hard body. Blake moved up to the back of Jared's neck and started kissing him gently, whispering in his ear while Joseph licked the water from the front of his body - at the moment that was his legs and most notably his inner thighs.

"You don't mind if Joseph feeds on you, do you Jared?" Blake whispered, letting his breath caress Jared's neck and ear before running his tongue along the ridges in his ear.

"No... no... don't mind," Jared rasped.

"Do you mind if I help him, I'm hungry too, and you are positively delicious..." Blake breathed as he bit Jared's ear lobe.

"Oh god... yeah... please," he gasped as Joseph finished Jared's inner thighs and had pushed his legs apart enough to take in his heavy balls. Licking and sucking the moisture gently and seductively as he tried to watch Jared's face.

Blake moved back down Jared's back and gently spread those powerful globes of ass and began licking, meeting Joseph's tongue on that delicate flesh between balls and his sweet tender hole as Jared struggled to stand and keep his legs spread for the two men.

"Blake, I think Jared's having difficulty standing - perhaps if we moved him to the bed?" Joseph asked.

"Good idea," Blake said as he stood pressing his body against Jared's back and ass reaching his arms around to caress Jared's inner thighs.

Joseph moved up and captured Jared's lips with his own, kissing him and driving his tongue deep to explore the hot, dark, cave of Jared's mouth.

By the time Joseph released the kiss, Jared's eyes were fluttering and his breathing was erratic. Blake and Joseph guided Jared to the bed, laid him on his back and then Joseph lifted his legs and ass in the air, rolling him back so his sweet hole was easily accessible to Joseph's tongue.

Blake moved in and captured Jared's moans with his own passionate kissing, exploring Jared's mouth and dancing sensuously with his tongue.

Joseph was rimming and licking Jared's hole, spreading him wide and keeping him very hard by alternating his attention to Jared's heavy balls and rock-hard cock. Then Joseph slid his finger into Jared's tight hole while taking the hard cock deep in his throat - all the way down to the sleek black bush.

Blake captured more moans with his mouth then moved back and straddled Jared's face, laying his own wet cock against Jared's lips - which Jared immediately took into his mouth. Sucking and licking as much as he could until Blake leaned forward and let Jared take all of his cock into his hot mouth and throat.

Joseph had slid his finger in deep and was massaging Jared's prostate, milking the pre-cum from Jared's hard cock and drinking it in like ambrosia. Jared was still moaning around the hard cock deep in his throat and trying to move his ass to take in more of Joseph's finger. Taking that as a signal, Joseph slid in a second finger and was rewarded with more pre-cum as he stroked and stretched the tight hole.

Jared writhed and moaned, then Blake stood and he and Joseph flipped Jared over so he was on his hands and knees as Blake slid underneath him, letting Jared resume his sucking of Blake as Blake sucked in Jared's thick wet cock. Joseph had moved behind and was caressing Jared's ass, sliding his fingers in and out of his hole, opening him up, licking him, teasing him with his tongue as it explored that hot wet cavity... then moved to suck in one of Jared's balls, then back to the hole, massaging, stretching, licking.

Jared wrapped his arms around Blake's thighs and rolled him, pulling Blake's ass to his mouth and pushed his tongue into Blake's tight man- hole, working him with a frenzy, licking and driving his tongue in and out as Blake continued worshiping Jared's cock and Joseph opened and massaged Jared's own hot fuck hole.

Blake had started his own moaning as his hole was being opened by Jared's hot tongue and mouth and then he felt Jared's finger's opening him up, exploring, finding Blake's own sweet spot as Blake sucked in the velvety smooth cock, enjoying the heat, the taste, and the feel of Jared's manhood.

"Please Joseph, give me your cock, don't tease me anymore... I want it so badly!" Jared begged before his tongue was again occupied with Blake's hot, tight hole. "YES!"

Joseph slid the head of his cock into Jared, slowly, delicately and then withdrew only to start again. Each time, sliding in just a little further - holding Jared's hairy, muscular ass firmly so Jared had no choice but go at Joseph's slow torturous pace. Jared was trying to force himself back on the hard cock but Joseph kept control and only allowed him to have a little at a time. After what seemed like hours to Jared, Joseph slid his full length into Jared and started a slow rhythmic fuck, gyrating his hips, changing his movement so he could explore every fold, every inch of Jared's hot, tight fuck hole.

With some objection, Jared released Blake's ass as Blake moved out from underneath him, turned around and slid back beneath Jared as Joseph lifted Jared's upper body off of the bed. Blake flipped his legs up, offering up his hole to Jared as he pulled him in and captured Jared's mouth in a deep probing kiss. Between some maneuvering by Blake and a little help from Joseph, Jared's hard throbbing cock was pressing at that tight, hot entrance to ecstasy. Unlike Joseph, Jared pushed in quickly and firmly, desperately trying to drive all of his hard cock as deep into Blake as he could while Joseph continued to slide deep into Jared's ass.

"Give it to me Jared. Fill me with your hot man-seed. I want to feel you explode inside me."

"God, Blake it's so intense, you're so hot, so tight and Joseph feels so damn good... I think I'm going to die from pleasure."

"No, the pleasure is just beginning Jared. We have a full night ahead of us."

"Ahhhh!!!!" Jared screamed into Blake's mouth as Joseph started driving him hard, slamming into his ass, the sound of flesh smacking against flesh seemed loud in the quiet room, broken only by the moans and groans of pleasure from the other men. "I can't hold out long, it's building... I can feel it deep in my ass, if he keeps hitting..."

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! God stop... too intense." Jared screamed.

"Keep going Joseph... so close... so close!" Blake called out.

Joseph didn't stop but instead grabbed Jared's hips and drove him again and again deep into Blake's ass while he stayed inside Jared, his hard cock rubbing over his sweet spot again and again. Then he saw Blake's eye's flutter and a shudder run through his body, just as a fountain of hot jiz shot between Blake and Jared, hitting Blake in the face and coating his chest. Joseph allowed his body to release and blew his own load deep inside Jared's body.

"Ahhhh! Jared screamed again as Joseph gave a couple more thrusts driving a second deep orgasm out of Jared.

Rather than pulling out, Joseph pushed deep again and wrapped himself around Jared while Blake reached up and pulled them both in tight, compressing Jared between them, capturing his moans and whimpers with kisses as they milked the last few drops out of his spent body.

"Are you ready to play now Jared?" Blake whispered to the quivering man.

Jared was struggling to put sense to the question as his lovers extracted themselves and he found he was being flipped onto his back. The world was still spinning and he was trying to breathe deeply as he felt something being fastened to his wrists and ankles. As the world settled and rational thought returned, he found himself restrained - spread-eagle on the bed, his legs and arms spread wide, with Joseph and Blake gently cleaning his body with hot, wet cloths.

"Hey... what..." Jared started to ask when Joseph went down on him, taking his tortured cock into his hot, wet mouth, sucking the last droplets of cum and bringing him back to a painful, sensitive erection. He would have screamed but Blake's cock was sliding down his throat, the sweet, spicy taste of Blake's cum filling his mouth. Jared couldn't move, there was nowhere to go, no escape from the hard cock at his lips or the mouth on his dick.

"You think you can get him ready again?" Blake asked.

"He's already there. You mind if I take him first?" Joseph asked.

"Not at all, there's plenty of opportunity for both of us."

Jared was having trouble processing, what did they mean? He couldn't cum again so soon. How could he even be hard, but his body was so aroused, and Blake's cock was sliding in his mouth. Then he felt the heat, the tightness and knew that Joseph had just lowered himself down on his tortured, sensitive cock. He wanted to scream to tell them to stop, it was too much... but his mouth was full and Blake tasted so good, he loved having that cock in his mouth and then Joseph was riding him... hard and fast and he never wanted them to stop again. He just rode the wave, the pleasure, the pain, the love... They took turns riding him, they took turns fucking him and he couldn't find his voice... except to moan in pleasure. And then when he didn't care anymore and would have gladly let anyone take him, they unbound him, wrapped their warm bodies around him, sandwiching him in a tight embrace and let him drift off into the best sleep he'd ever had in his life.

• Scene 3 *

Blake opened the refrigerator and took out the orange juice, grabbed a glass and poured the sweet liquid, the sound seemed loud in the quiet kitchen. He'd found that orange juice was the quickest energy jolt for him after a night with Joey and if he didn't want to pass out in the shower - it was best to start his day here.

"Good morning boss," Stephen said, entering the kitchen.

"Hey Stephen." Blake turned to look at the handsome young man with deep brown hair, short trimmed beard and then noticed a slight quiver and paleness to Stephen that was not his usual self. "You okay? You feeling alright?"

"A little off, but I'll be fine," Stephen said quietly. "Guess I should mention it since you're not only the boss but the 'doctor' and well we're all still learning about the changes with Joseph. I could almost feel what you guys were doing, like a ghost of sensation in all my nethers. I had to talk with Beau several times to fight the pull... like I was being drawn in. That's never happened before. Guess it just drained me a little bit and... well... it made me really horny. I feel like I've had hours of foreplay."

Blake finished his juice and approached Stephen. "Let me..." Blake said as he placed a hand on either side of Stephen's face, looking into his beautiful brown eyes. He leaned forward pressing his forehead against Stephen's. Then reached up and ran his fingers through Stephen's hair and then gently ran his fingers along the sensuous, full lips. "I think you'll be okay." No fever, his eyes were clear and normal, his pulse was strong and he was as always, beautiful. Blake thought to himself.

"You know it's cruel to tease a man in need," Stephen responded as Blake stood back.

"And you know, I have never refused you... when you asked. And while I fight the urge to kiss you I remember that, today... you are here for Jared."

"You have much better control than I do," Stephen chuckled nervously.

Blake laughed. "Not really. When Craig arrives, take a shower, get ready and go join Jared. I think it would be best for everyone if you both slept here today. Don't even try to move him. Joseph and I don't mind."

"Thank you Dr. Connor. You know... you are the best family I've ever had."

"You're home with us Stephen and when we're not in public, I'm just Blake - your lover, your friend," Blake said as he leaned in and gave Stephen a gentle brushing kiss, letting his beard tickle Stephen's chin.

"That's not how guards work. We can't let ourselves drop the wall," Stephen said sadly.

"That... is... how... my... guards... work," Blake said firmly as this time he pulled Stephen in for a passionate, probing kiss - then released him and walked out of the room.

Stephen watched Blake walk away, enjoying how beautiful he looked in the morning light, his smooth, golden skin highlighted in the warmth of the sun, contrasting with the silver and black of his spiked hair. From this angle, you couldn't see the healing bruises and the light showed off the ripples of his firm, muscled body, the round full ass, small waist, the v of his back and shoulders and those muscular legs that Stephen could almost feel wrapped around his body.

• Scene 4 *

Blake sat on the edge of the bed, stroking Joey's thick hair as he rested peacefully. Blake knew he wasn't asleep but he enjoyed these moments, where he could drink in Joey's beauty and his smooth, tanned skin. The muscles of his arm and upper body peeking out beneath the sheets. Jared's face was hidden, tucked into Joey's shoulder. All Blake could see was the tousled black silky hair and the corner of his jaw with the dark shadow of morning stubble.

Blake heard Stephen enter and turned to see the muscular young man tentatively enter the bedroom, blushing with a guilty expression. "You should lose the shorts Stephen. You won't need them and besides, I hate to see you hide such beauty," Blake said softly. Stephen and Jared were the hairiest of the guards, Stephen in warm brown and Jared in black. Just looking at Stephen, Blake could remember the feel of him, of running his hands over those muscles, the feel of his 8-pack, the tiny nipples and the treasure trail that led to a wonderful thick bush and large uncut cock.

Stephen blushed even more and hesitantly started sliding the sleep shorts down his muscular legs and then stopped.

"Good morning Stephen," Joseph said as he extracted himself from Jared and propped himself up on his elbows. He gave Stephen a very thorough look from head to toe and stared pointedly at Stephen's crotch licking his lips. "Don't stop on my account."

Blake smiled as Stephen turned even redder and awkwardly removed his shorts.

Joseph held out his hand beckoning Stephen to the other side of the bed where he lifted the sheet revealing Jared's naked sleeping body. "Spoon in behind him and wrap yourself around him," Joseph instructed. "Jared... love... Stephen has joined us," he whispered into Jared's ear.

"Mmmm. Stephen... so sexy," Jared murmured.

Joseph smiled, appreciating the view of the very hard and aroused Stephen sliding in behind Jared, wrapping that muscular body around the prone dark beauty. "You want him don't you Jared?"

As soon as Stephen was in the bed his armed draped over Jared's shoulder, Jared began to wiggle and move his body against Stephen - pushing his muscular ass up and down against Stephen's large, hard cock. It was only moments before Jared had captured Stephen and sleepily started riding his cock.

"Our work is done here... for now," Joseph said as he climbed off the bed, kissed Blake and headed for the shower.

• Scene 5 *

Dr. Connor walked silently down the brightly lit hallway to the playroom. Even the cafeteria was quiet this morning with most of the non-essential and office staff being off work for the weekend. As he approached the staff playroom he could already hear the commotion.

"Noisy one?" Beau asked.

Dr. Connor laughed. "Yeah, he will be today. Max stuffed the man with a 'jumbo' before they caged him and shipped him here."

"I've heard of them, but don't think I've seen one used since I've been here." Beau paused at the double swinging door. "But... aren't they like... super strong and he's been in that truck almost 24 hours?"

"Yup. Now you know why he's making such a fuss," Dr. Connor said as he entered the playroom. It was called the playroom because it was a general, all-purpose, recreation room for staff. It had billiards, ping pong, some arcade machines, a couple large screens with gaming consoles, couches and comfy chairs as well as a cushioned area with an assortment of bondage and sex equipment. This was The Lab after all.

"Morning gentleman, Ben, Keith. What's up?" Dr. Connor asked as he walked over to where the two guards had restrained the thick, muscular, naked man. The sheriff's wrists and ankles were bound and at the moment he was secured by those wrists to a bar hanging from the ceiling. And though his mouth was stuffed with a cock-gag, he was making a lot of noise.

"Sorry, but we didn't know what you wanted done with him. Only word we had was to bring him to the staff playroom," Keith said.

"Good morning Buddy, I do hope you had a pleasant trip," Dr. Connor said as he ran his hands over the large rounded pecs, rubbing the hard nipples. Buddy was making loud moaning noises, his eyes were squeezed shut and he was trying to move closer to Dr. Connor's touch. "Buddy, I'm guessing you know but your cock is leaking like a sieve. Having such a hard erection for too long can get mighty painful." Dr. Connor ran his finger along the underside of the engorged cock, scooping up some of the pre-cum. Buddy thrashed and jerked and he tried to scream as Dr. Connor touched his hard cock. "Guess that's sensitive." He then slid his coated finger along the cock-gag, moistening Buddy's lips with his own juice.

Dr. Connor walked behind Buddy and admired the thick meaty ass, round and full and likely just as sensitive. He slid his hand between the large globes, down the lightly hairy channel and almost laughed as Buddy tried to open his ass up for him. As he brushed the pink hole, Buddy's whole body quivered and no translation was needed for what he was trying to say.

"Okay guys, why don't you move him to the kneeler Dr. Wakahisa donated. Later we can let him lie on his back but I think that will be a good start." Dr. Connor stood back with Beau while Ben and Keith deftly unfastened Buddy and moved him.

"What are you going to do with him?" Beau asked.

"Not much we can do for now. Fill his ass with cock and neutralize the stimulants."

"Couldn't you just shoot up a syringe of jiz from stores?"

"Yeah, but where's the fun or lesson in that? Part of this is also behavior modification for Buddy. He needs the experience and why waste good jiz when we can give our team the pleasure of delivering it personally?" Blake said then gave Beau a look up and down his tall muscular body.

"You're wearing a white shirt. I expected to see you in black..."

"Not official until Monday and I don't want to give anyone cause to change their mind," Beau said with a smile. "Thank you by the way. I really appreciate you giving me the chance."

"Don't thank me. Like I told you before that decision was up to Max and Joseph."

"Joseph picked all the Black Guard?" Beau asked in disbelief.

"Sort of. When he was struggling with the reaction to the drugs he still had lucid periods - and Max presented him with about 30 guards and team members that he was comfortable with as 'personal' guards. Out of those Joseph kept the four I picked and added four more."

"Guess that was a real let-down for the ones not picked?"

"No, not really. At the time we thought it was temporary - a few days, maybe a week at the most. No one knew it would take him three months - or that they'd have the job for years. Though after a while, Joseph didn't need the extra attention and it was just like being a regular guard with sporadic sex thrown in. Several of the guys decided to move on."

"So how'd he choose?"

"I asked him - said he picked the guys that would be good for both of us and would play well with the others - then went for variety."

Beau laughed. "Variety?"

"Yeah, think about it... Chris is a smooth body builder with blond hair and blue eyes, Stephen is a hairy athletic build, brown hair and brown eyes, Jared is a little hairier, black hair and brown eyes, Robbie had a smooth swimmer's build with red hair, Tank was an islands body builder, long dark hair and smooth body, Takashi was exotic... Japanese mix, with a ripped athletic body, anime hair and dark eyes, and Craig you've met, muscular athletic build, some body hair, bright blue eyes, and brown hair. See variety..."

"That's only seven?"

"You've probably seen the last one too. But not here. Diablo," Dr. Connor said as he walked back over to Buddy - now secured on his hands and knees with his ass prominently in the air.

"Fuck No! Seriously, the porn star Diablo?" Beau asked in disbelief.

"One in the same. Beau are you up to a challenge? I'd like you to be the first with Mr. Buddy Carmichael here... get things going and make sure we've got him positioned well."

"Sure boss, what do you want me to do?"

"Lose the pants while I do some prep," Dr. Connor said as he went to grab a few things he had brought in with him.

"Buddy, I'm going to get you ready now. I'll explain what I'm doing and why so there are no surprises. First we're going to remove your gag so please be quiet." Dr. Connor carefully removed the gag and while Buddy still made some moaning sounds he was relatively quiet. "Open up for me Buddy, I'm going to spray some mild numbing agent on your throat and mouth. It will feel a little cold and tingly but doesn't taste bad."

"Why?" Buddy rasped.

"One it will help with any soreness from the gag. You've had that in there for a while. Two, it will make it much easier for you to deep throat a large cock. And three it will make it so you're not nearly as sore tomorrow by helping relax those muscles." Blake took the spray with a long flexible nozzle and generously sprayed deep into Buddy's throat as well as his mouth. "See this cream, this is a heavy duty lube that I'm going to put on your hole. It will help make sure you don't get too much abrasion from all the traffic."

"Ben, do me a favor, can you raise that bar? He's leaning a little too far forward. Keith, see if you can lower the knee-pad just a couple inches. Not everyone's as tall as Beau and if they really need to, they can adjust him when it's their turn," Dr. Connor instructed as he turned to see Beau stripped from the waist down - A mighty fine sight. He thought to himself, admiring the muscled dark man, powerful legs and a notable package - firm and ready. "Come here Beau..."

Beau walked over to Dr. Connor, very self-conscious about his bobbing manhood, sticking straight out. He tried very hard to keep eye contact and pretend that he wasn't mostly naked.

"Beau, you need to relax. This is going to be good." Dr. Connor turned to Buddy and lifted his head just a little, gripping his chin and looking into his wild eyes. "Buddy, this is how it's going to work. Beau here is going to present you with his beautiful manhood that you're going to suck like your life depends on it, because it does. When you can take it all the way to the base and have it nice and juicy he's going to move around and slide it in your ass. Not before. This way you will know and experience very personally each throbbing cock that releases in your man pussy. Once he's in, then the next man will present himself to you and so on. Do you understand?"

Tears were streaming down Buddy's face as he answered. "Yes, sir. Please fuck me sir."

"There ya' go. That's the attitude you need to keep. Beau..."

Beau awkwardly presented his cock and stifled a gasp as Buddy sucked him in and started working him with a strange desperation.

"Ben, Keith... You two work out whose next. I expect you two to stay with our man for the duration. Take him as many times as you want but make sure all the men follow the process. Balls deep in his throat before they fuck him. Given the dosage and how long it's been stewing in his ass, I'd expect it to take quite a few men to quench his hunger. Oh, and also make sure you keep him hydrated. Give him water at least every 30 minutes and you may have to release him on the hour, have him walk around and do a restroom break. Piss only, he loses the loads and he might have to start over."

"That's a scary thought," Ben responded as he started to strip.

The doors swung open and Craig entered the room. Craig was all in black, tight black pants showing off his powerful legs and a tight black polo.

"I thought you were with Joseph..." Dr. Connor started.

"Nah, Chris is with him in the cafeteria... he's helping him study. Way beyond me, chemicals, tables, theories - yuck! Chris thinks it's interesting so more power to him."

"Our big muscle blond has some surprises between those ears - no one would think all that muscle could be powered by such a brain," Dr. Connor laughed.

"Personally I prefer the surprises between his legs..." Craig said with a wink.

"You are a letch Craig," Dr. Connor said as he turned back to Beau buried deep in Buddy's throat.

"Yeah, but I'm your letch." Craig responded as he came up beside Dr. Connor.

"Yes, you are. But wasn't Chris supposed to be off today?"

"Go figure, he likes studying with Joseph and said there was no better way to spend a day."

Ok now that's just getting weird. Max and I need to put our heads together, Joseph's effect on these men is just way beyond normal. Dr. Connor thought as he admired Beau's enjoyment of Buddy.

Beau slid out of Buddy and moved around to his ass and started to slide in. Given how big he was it was a slow process. Once he was in and starting to thrust, Buddy got vocal again moaning loudly.

"Yes, yes, fuck me. Deeper, harder. Oh god yes!" Buddy repeated over and over.

"Damn Doc, you've been holding out on us. Look at that gorgeous ass, those powerful legs. Mmmmm," Craig began.

"He just got here Craig. You can take a turn if you want, it might take everyone to satisfy his need," Blake said.

"Not him, boss. Beau. Why would I want that grumpy old nag, when there's a fine, robust stallion to ride. Look at that ass flex and ripple as he fucks, so round, so perfect, so golden brown... I think I'm in lust."

"Dude! I'm standing right here. I can hear you ... ya know?" Beau said in embarrassment.

"Lift your shirt beau, let's see the rest of the package," Craig prodded with a wink.

"Go ahead Beau. We'd all like to see," Dr. Connor joined in.

"Really?" He said with a mortified look as he slid off the white polo and revealed his chiseled abs, large pecks and strong arms - all in a beautiful rich golden brown.

"Fuck is he hot or what? Where have you been hiding dude?" Craig asked in admiration walking up close to Beau and examining his body with no attempt at subtlety.

By this point Dr. Connor, Ben, and Keith were all laughing at Beau's obvious discomfort and embarrassment.

"You haven't worked with Beau? Any of you?" Dr. Connor asked.

"Yeah, Ben and I both have but he's a pretty quiet guy and keeps to himself," Keith said with a leer.

"Probably tired from the queue of men at his door," Craig laughed.

"I can assure you that there is no queue and no men at my door. You guys are just razzing me."

"Craig, did you know that as of Monday, Beau is joining the Black Guard?"

"Fuck no! Really?" Craig said as he ran his hand down Beau's muscled back and across the round muscular cheek. Enjoying the quiver it created.

"With what happened with Joseph last week Max said we needed some new guys on the team."

"Wait. Are you replacing us? Seriously? I can do it Blake, honest... give me a chance to make up for it."

Dr. Connor put his hand on Craig's shoulder, grabbed his face with the other and looked him square in the eyes. "Chill. I am not replacing you. Beau is being added to the team so you have more help. Joey and Max both told me how you held out the longest and how hard you tried. I am very happy with you Craig and have no plans of you going anywhere."

Craig gave Dr. Connor a bear hug and then turned his full attention back to Beau. "So I might get to actually explore and enjoy this stallion properly? Damn life is good." Craig dropped to his knees, then ran his hands over the full round cheeks. "He's got an impressive ass!" Craig exclaimed and then proceeded to grip both of Beau's cheeks, pull them apart and ran his hand up and down the crack, teasing Beau's hole.

"You did tell him about the sex didn't you? Black guard is not a chaste bunch and he seems a bit shy and untried," Craig asked.

"What do you mean?" Beau asked with a squeak and then gasped as Craig leaned in and ran his tongue along Beau's crack giving a little attention to the sweet opening.

"Ha ha. That's what I mean, your reaction says it all."

"We explained it to him, but he said it was okay. Though I agree it will be an adjustment for our dark wallflower," Dr. Connor said.

"AAAHHH! Fuck," Beau yelled when Craig got serious on rimming his ass and his hands stroked and kneaded the muscular cheeks. "Dude what are you doing... you're going to make me... Ohhhhhh."

"That was hot Beau, I could feel your body pumping the jiz into his ass, but we gotta work on your stamina. That was way too fast."

"Welcome to the team Beau. I told you there were some compromises you'd have to make working with these guys." Dr. Connor offered a hand to help Craig stand. "Go ahead and get dressed Beau, you can help me on my rounds. Might as well start adjusting now. Craig join us when you can and maybe you can let Beau know what he's in for."

• Scene 6 *

"Morning Ian. Where do you need me to start?" Dr. Connor asked the nurse at the desk. Ian looked up with a big smile. He had a boyish face that made him look several years younger than he was - with creamy pale skin, dark blond hair and bright green eyes. He was in very good shape but at 5'6" he always looked small next to most of the men - that is, unless he was naked.

"Either one: Nick is in exam room 3 and Peter is in room 4. Dr. Tanner has already done the samples and submitted the bloodwork, he knew Max had already done some tests but wanted to validate since that was done in the field. They've both been cleaned up and flushed out and had a nice healthy breakfast."

"Are these the two guys that broke into the cabin?" Beau asked.

"Yup. Though Max and Randy seemed to be pretty impressed and thought they had good potential. If they check out, we'll put them in with the other new test subjects. We can have them all start together."

"Thought you already did start. Didn't you meet with each of them last week?"

"Yes, but we decided to hold off on the group meeting or room and roommate assignments until we moved Brice and Ben out. We were also hoping to get something from Jason on whether he'd work with us to help manage the other boys."

"Guess that worked out well then..." Beau said as he followed Dr. Connor into the exam room.

"Morning Peter. How are you feeling?" Dr. Connor asked as he reviewed the information on his tablet. Peter was sitting up with the sheet wrapped tightly around him. He was good looking, in some ways he reminded Blake of Joseph at this age. Thick wavy brown hair, dark sexy brown eyes, with full brows and long lashes, and just enough pout to the full lips. Too bad he's covered up the rest of the package.

"Okay sir," he said and then paused staring at the floor. "Will I get to see Max?"

"Probably a couple days yet. Max should be here late Monday. Was there something you needed?"

"It just doesn't seem as scary when he's around. I know he said you weren't going to hurt me and all... but I just don't see what you're going to do with me or why you'd help me. Doesn't make sense."

"It will soon. And you're not alone. Hopefully by Monday we can introduce you to the other young men in the program with you." Dr. Connor put the tablet aside. "Why don't you lie back and let me check things over."

"Who's he? Peter asked as he slid down on the bed.

"That's Beau. He's my assistant today."

Dr. Connor pulled down the sheet exposing Peter's upper body. He ran his hands over Peter, appreciating the smooth body, the dark nipples, decent muscle tone. Then Dr. Connor pulled the sheet farther down Peter's body to reveal his bush and crotch and the slowly wakening cock. Very nice, uncut, beautiful shape, nicely sized, good meaty balls, nice bush and treasure trail. He thought as he probed and touched. "Peter, pull your knees up and spread just a bit... perfect." He ran his hands down Peter's thighs and appreciated how the cock was now fully hard, the foreskin had pulled back and there was a small trickle of pre-cum dripping down the back of his cock. Sweet, tight hole, soft brown hair, framing it ever so nicely. He thought. "Slight pressure Peter." He cautioned as he slid his lubed finger in Peter's hole. Peter grabbed both sides of the bed and his body arched as Dr. Connor found his prostate and began to massage gently.

"Ohhhhhh..." Peter gasped. The drip from his enlarged cock had now become a steady stream.

"Did that hurt Peter?" Dr. Connor asked as he removed his finger and then threw the gloves in the trash.

"God no, it felt really good."

"Great. Everything looks great Peter. I'll be back to check on you as will the other doctors. If you need anything, ask."

"Do your guards take a lot of cold showers?" Beau asked when they closed the door.

Dr. Connor laughed. "Sometimes though usually we have enough opportunities around to relieve the pressure. The guys have told me that doing rounds is the 'worst' part of the job while needing to take care of Joseph when he's in need is the 'best'."

"That happen often?" Beau asked.

"Nothing like at first. But it still does... also depends on the guard. Some are a little more assertive in letting Joseph know they are willing and available. Others wait in miserable silence. And some of the guards are also more willing to join in for a threesome. When I travel or have to be away, then usually every shift has to do their duty. I really try to take care of him myself, I don't mind sharing but why stand aside if I don't have to. So which type are you Beau?"

"Don't know. Probably the waiting in miserable silence. Not sure I have the self-confidence to join in and it seems very pushy to ask."

"Don't worry, you'll find your place. Everyone's going to have to adjust... just might be a little rocky for a while," Dr. Connor said as he opened the exam room door.

"Good morning Nick. How are you feeling?"

"Not so good sir," Nick said quietly. He was sitting up the sheet around his waist.

"Why, what's wrong? This is my assistant Beau by the way."

"It's those drugs sir..."

"Lie back Nick. Let me take a look." Dr. Connor said as he checked Nick's eyes, felt for fever, then his throat. "Your throat sore Nick?"

"Yeah, pretty bad actually."

"Beau, can you ask Ian at the nurses' station for the throat spray." He turned back to Nick. "Looks a little inflamed, probably just abrasion but we've got something to take care of it."

Dr. Connor checked Nick over, then moved to his chest and stomach, helping him to lie back as he continued. Nick was pretty, not feminine, but the kinky curly hair and the pale complexion, fine features, slender build just all came together that way. That's noteworthy. Blake thought as he glanced at the notable tent of the sheet at Nick's crotch. I haven't touched any erogenous zones and he's throwing a full boner. "So how do you not feel well and why do you think it's the drugs?"

"Shouldn't they have worn off by now? They said the drugs were neutralized so I shouldn't be feeling this way."

"What way Nick? I'm not understanding."

"My body. I feel so horny, when I saw you walk in all I could think about is what you'd look like without your clothes and then the big black guy with those muscles... and then I saw he had a huge boner and my insides went all weird and all I could think about is what it would feel like to have you guys inside me. Just like when I was on those drugs."

"Let's check. It would be very unusual for them to be still active after this long, especially after you were flushed. I'm going to remove the sheet and do a swab test. I promise it won't hurt." Dr. Connor removed the sheet to reveal a very nice, hard, straight cock, almost smooth legs and well... a crappy shave job on the boy's pubic hair and balls. He gently spread Nick's legs to reveal the smooth pink hole. "Just a little wet and then a slight pressure from the swab." Dr. Connor looked at Nick's face his eyes squeezed shut, his body was trembling slightly and he was unsuccessful in stifling small moans. From a swab? Damn. He dabbed the swab on a slide, added the solution and watched for a color change. Nope, nothing.

"Nick, I know this is not what you want to hear, but I can assure you the stimulant is completely gone or dormant. I am afraid what you are feeling is just you..."

"It can't be. I don't like guys, I'm not gay! I don't get these feelings."

"Perhaps your body is just taking a little longer than usual to go back to what is your 'normal'. It would be unusual but not impossible. My suggestion is to just give it time and deal with it as you go. Certainly nothing to concern you or worry about." I hate lying to him but he'll deal better with it slowly. Doesn't matter what he calls it, his body likes men.

"So you think it will fade in time?"

"Let's give it a day or two and we'll go from there."

Beau returned with the spray and Dr. Connor used the extension tube to generously coat Nick's throat. "Should start feeling better any minute. You okay if I resume your exam?"

"Sure," Nick said.

Dr. Connor couldn't help but notice that Nick's gaze continued to move back and forth between his crotch and Beau's, occasionally looking up and down their bodies, but never going high enough to make eye contact. He ran his fingers over Nick's pink nipples and was rewarded as they immediately hardened and then a slight gasp escaped Nick's lips. He moved down, rubbing along Nick's abdomen and was pleased as he got close to his Adonis belt, that Nick's legs just seemed to naturally spread and separate. Nick was still hard and the head of his cock was wet with pre- cum, he was cut, and very smooth - nicely proportioned with a light-pink head and milky-white shaft. Maybe seven inches but thick. Dr. Connor ran his hands along Nick's thighs and was rewarded with a shiver that seemed to run from Nick's head to his toes. He'd bent his knees up and had spread himself wide - showing off his little pink hole. "A little pressure here Nick, just going to check and make sure you don't have any abrasions or damage." Dr. Connor put his finger to Nick's rose bud and found his finger being pulled in by the hungry hole. Nick had wrapped his arms around his knees and pulled them back to his chest, tipping himself up for Dr. Connor. His breathing had gone raspy.

"More sir, slide another finger in please sir," Nick started...

"Nick, you are pretty aroused. Do you want Beau and I to take care of things, maybe take the edge off a little?"

"Oh, god yes... please. I can't think. I want it so badly."

"Beau, you up for a little snack? You think you could suck this pretty young twink?"

"I'd sure like to try."

"Go for it." Dr. Connor pulled Nick lower on the bed so his ass was at the edge where Dr. Connor could reach him. He unzipped his pants, pulled out his own hard cock and started rubbing it against Nick's hole.

"Please, please inside, please..."

Beau took Nick's stiff cock in his hand and lowered his mouth over the smooth, wet glans, sucking off the pre-cum and rolling it in his mouth. Then gradually lowered his mouth taking in more and more of Nick's shaft until he could take it all the way to Nick's balls.

"Mmmmm," Beau rumbled. "Wow. He is perfect, so suckable. Big enough to fill your mouth and throat, but not so much that it chokes you. You don't have to think about it, just enjoy the feel and taste of him."

Dr. Connor added a little lube and then gently opened up Nick's hole. It was very hot and tight, but inch by inch he worked himself in.

Nick was no longer trying to be quiet or restrain his moans. He was writhing on the bed trying to get more of Dr. Connor's cock inside him and more of his own cock into Beau's mouth.

They gradually found their rhythm and Nick grabbed the sides of the bed and held on as his ass was plowed and his cock sucked of every drop he could give. It took no time at all for Nick to shoot his load and Dr. Connor followed soon after.

"Beau, move around and enjoy this sweet cream pie."

Beau obliged immediately, unzipping and pulling out his own dripping cock. It was a beautiful golden brown masterpiece and while not as big as Dr. Connor, it was big enough to satisfy Nick's need.

"Oh yes! Fuck me!" Nick yelled.

Dr. Connor moved to Nick's cock and started working it to see if he could coax another load out of Nick and as Beau made his final thrust shuddering deep inside Nick's creamy white ass. Damn, that's beautiful... the contrast of Beau's dark skin against Nick's creamy pale body, the muscles, that thick shaft wrapped tight by the pale hole. Dr. Connor was interrupted in his thoughts with an eruption of sweet hot boy juice which he greedily sucked down.

"So you feeling better now Nick?" Dr. Connor asked as they helped him wipe up.

"Yeah, lots better. I never had Doctors as hot as you before. Think I might have been sick more often. But like you said this will probably wear off soon..."

They left Nick curled up in his sheets, a very satisfied, dreamy smile on his face.

"So are rounds with you always like this? I've had more sex this morning than I got last month!" Beau said in rapture as he leaned against the counter.

"Pretty much, but it's more active lately with all the new test subjects. You'll have to make sure you're getting your rest and eating right so you can keep up. I can guarantee it's only going to get better," Dr. Connor said with a laugh as he turned back to Ian.

"Couple things, when Nick wakes up, make sure he gets flushed again - he's loaded. And have them give him a good overall shave and grooming. Beautiful body like that shouldn't be marred by that poor shave Max and Randy gave him."

"Yes sir. Anything else?" Ian asked.

"Dr. Tanner already have the standard testing routine prescribed?"

"Yes sir. And while they were still out, he chipped them."

"Great, thanks Ian," Dr. Connor said as he turned at the sound of a door behind him.

A man was exiting exam room one, looking at the band-aide on his arm. He was around 5'11", golden skin, ripped muscles, jet black hair - cut short on the sides and thick on the top with a shock of bright white hair in the triangle that drooped down to his face. Hotter than any anime they've dreamt of yet. Dr. Connor thought to himself.

"Takashi!" Dr. Connor yelled in greeting.

"Doc!" Takashi came to take the hand offered in greeting then peered at Dr. Connor through that triangle of hair and gave his best sultry look.

Dr. Connor pulled Takashi in and wrapped his arms around him in a tight hug. "God! I have missed you!"

"What happened to you? Fighting with Max again?

"Long story... just me being a klutz, I fell, that's all. Welcome home."

"Yeah, it's been a while... two years since I visited last."

"I really expected you to come back after the funeral. You didn't have to go back to London."

"Yeah, I did. I needed the time and that was our home. If I'd come back then, it would have been like running away," Takashi said.

"I am so glad you decided to rejoin the guard. Have you seen Joseph? I haven't told him - just like you asked." Dr. Connor looked at Takashi with concern. He'd been working in the London office just over a year when his partner, Robbie, another of the original black guard, had been killed in a freak accident when his MG was t-boned by a lorry that lost its brakes.

"No, not yet. Not sure I'm ready. Robbie and I were almost always together with Joseph. It's going to be hard..."

"Where are you staying?"

"I'm going to stay at the dorm for a while, get adjusted, get the lay of the land, see whose with whom, whose single, where I might fit in. Then maybe find an apartment if no one needs a roommate."

"Should I expect an avalanche of transfer requests from the U.K.? Men who can't be parted from you?"

"Nope. Not a one."

Dr. Connor raised an eyebrow but left it alone. "You have dinner plans tonight? Would you join us... might be easier seeing Joseph again at home versus here?"

"That would be great. I'd like that. But wait... whose night is it to cook?"

"Mine, why?"

Takashi laughed. "Take out then, huh?"

"I think I've been insulted... and well, yes I was planning on pizza."

"So will they still deliver to you? Or have all the delivery boys complained and you have to pick it up yourself?"

"I can assure you that none of them have complained and are very happy to deliver to us."

"Yeah, good thing they drive out where you are 'cause they sure wouldn't be walking too well," Takashi laughed then headed down the hall.

Craig returned and traded places with Beau who was headed to the cafeteria to grab lunch. They were just discussing the two new test subjects when the chime on the elevator sounded.

The elevator doors opened and Dr. Connor almost laughed to himself at Craig's reaction. He just stared, his mouth hanging open. Blake had to agree, the man was stunning: dark brown hair fell in a cascade to his shoulders, framing a chiseled olive face with a neatly groomed black beard and mustache and dark bedroom eyes... his slender body, in tight jeans and a t-shirt moved like a predator cat as he walked toward them.

"Diablo!!!" Craig yelled and ran to the man, picked him up of the ground in an enthusiastic hug and swung him around. "Sorry, sorry... I know, I know don't break the porn star. But fuck, I have missed you!" Craig blurted as he grabbed Diablo again.

"Missed you too stud," Diablo said in his sexy Latin accent.

"Welcome home Diablo. It's great to have you back."

"Fuck no!!! Diablo, you're coming back? You're going to stay? You going to be with the guard again?" Craig went on without taking a breath.

"Craig, calm down, let Diablo speak. But yes, Diablo is coming back to the black guard."

"Yeah, I'm just coming in for the tests so I can start Monday. I have an appointment with Dr. Tanner."

"But why? I mean I'm absolutely thrilled and all... but you're a star, famous, all those flicks, all those hot men..." Craig asked in complete confusion.

Diablo put a hand to the side of Craig's face and the result was almost amusing, it was like he pulled the plug, all the energy and excitement just seemed to flow out of Craig and he just looked star struck. "It's not home, and porn is not the same as great sex. It's all about what looks good for the camera, not what feels good. And those beautiful models, they are much more worried about how they look, and what the camera angle is than what their partner is feeling. Sure there are some where you have good chemistry, but that's the exception."

"But they're so gorgeous, like you, and the sex looks so hot... I couldn't even hold a candle to those guys."

"It's cold and staged and as soon as the scene ends, they aren't cuddling or holding you, they're off checking their phone, taking a smoke or primping in the mirror. And as far as your candle - you, my beautiful Craig are a raging bonfire of lust and passion. That's why I had to come back. I'd already begged Blake and Max to let me return; said I'd take whatever job they'd give me if they'd just let me come home. I never dreamed I'd get to rejoin the black guard."

"It's true Craig. As a matter of fact, Diablo specifically asked about you. He can still do porn when he wants but it's his choice and he doesn't need to do it for the money. We've missed you Diablo and we are all more than thrilled to have you back with us."

"Where are you going to live?" Craig asked.

"Here at the dorm - maybe look for a place once I get settled."

"You could stay with us. I have an extra room since Liam moved out. It would be a lot friendlier than the dorm and if you still want to find your own place that's cool too. It's my house, everyone will be ok with it," Craig offered. The look of hope almost painful on his masculine face.

"You mean I can't just move into your bed," Diablo teased.

"Ughhhh, sure... that'd be... fine," Craig stammered as Diablo moved into Craig and ran his hands over his bulging muscles and then pulled Craig in for a gentle, sensuous kiss.

"Diablo, you do miracles," Dr. Connor roared in laughter. "You actually made Craig speechless." Dr. Connor turned back to the desk. "Anything else you need from me Ian?"

"Don't think so. Dr. Smalley is in with Peter, Dr. Tanner has one more appointment after Diablo but he won't say who, everything is pretty quiet," Ian said.

"I think I'll grab Joseph and head home." Dr. Connor turned to head toward the cafeteria and stopped, a smile spreading across his face. He stopped and leaned against the counter again. A large mountain of Hawaiian man was headed toward the nurses' station, a huge grin on his dark face. "Ian, think you have a visitor."

"Huh?" he said as he stepped around the counter into the hallway.

The huge body builder dropped to his knees at Ian's feet. Even on his knees, he dwarfed the smaller man.

"Tank?" Ian whispered.

Tank reached out and took Ian's hand in his. "Please forgive me Ian, I was a fucking jerk, an asshole and I totally screwed up my life and yours."

"Yeah, you are and yeah you did. Three months and you couldn't text, couldn't call, couldn't even acknowledge my messages? Why? I said I was sorry - said you didn't have to..."

"I was wrong and I have never been so miserable in my life. Please Ian, forgive me? Take me back? I'll do anything you want... just please give me a chance."

"You mean, now you want to move in?" Ian asked hesitantly.

"More than anything in the world... if you'll still have me."

"You quit. What will you do?"

"Max and Joseph said I could come back. My old job, same as before. But it only works if you are part of it," Tank said, his brown eyes pleading.

"Guess we can give it a try. But you still owe me answers..." Ian had barely gotten his response out when Tank grabbed him around the waist, stood, and flipped him over so Ian's knees were on either side of Tank's head. Tank buried his face in Ian's crotch and was rewarded as the bulge grew under Ian's scrubs. It was only a moment before the cloth was straining and Tank had started biting at the gigantic bulge. Leaving wet marks in a line on Ian's crotch before he turned him and buried his face in Ian's crack.

"Tank, you need to put me down! I'm working, and the boss is right there," Ian said his face bright red, from the blood flow and the embarrassment.

"It is so good to be home!" Tank roared as he set Ian carefully back down.

"Ian, it's okay. Seeing you so depressed these last few months has been painful. I'm glad you two may be able to work things out. And personally I think you should be flattered at how much Tank misses that monster cock of yours. While we certainly appreciate it, Tank takes it to a whole new level," Dr. Connor said laughing.

"It's true Ian. My hole has been so hungry for you some nights I can't sleep. And just so you know, there's not been a single man since you. Not one."

I knew it would work - those two are an unusual match but one that was definitely meant to be. Dr. Connor thought as he opened the pharmacy cabinet. A couple of these for Tank and maybe a couple for later... Perfect.

"Tank, could I pull you away for just a second?" Tank gave him a questioning look and followed Dr. Connor down the hall a few doors. "Here, this is for later. A pea size dob on your finger, no more."

"And this does what?" Tank asked looking at the small, generic sample tube.

"We don't have a name for it yet, but it's a heavy duty lube and it helps open you up. No stimulant, aphrodisiac or any other effects."

"TM?" Tank asked looking at the hand written letters on the tube.

Dr. Connor blushed and gave a nervous laugh. "That's the testing name until we come up with something - stands for 'taking Max'. I wanted to develop something that would help get past the pain and let us get on with the good part. Sometimes you don't want to take forever on the warm- up and opening procedures, but you really don't want it to hurt. If you haven't been using the equipment, I guarantee Ian's gonna hurt like a son of a bitch."

"Oh, yeah. Don't have to remind me of that. But when the pain stops... well you know." Tank said with a Cheshire grin.

"Good luck Tank. Make me proud."

• Scene 7 *

"Blake set down his plate and stood when the doorbell sounded and headed for the front hall. By the time he reached the foyer, Sergio was showing Takashi into the house.

"Takashi! I'm so glad you decided to join us," Blake greeted him with a hug.

"Thanks Blake, I appreciate you asking me." Takashi was looking a little subdued but then he caught sight of Jared standing at the corner. "Bro!" he yelled as he and Jared came together in a hug with appropriate manly back slaps. Takashi felt along Jared's back then stepped back, still holding onto Jared's arms. "No harness?"

Jared turned several shades of red before responding. "No, haven't worn those in a while..."

"Gotta fix that stud. No one looks hotter in leather and bondage than you."

Blake smiled. He hadn't thought Jared could blush any more but he was now.

"You on duty or just here for fun?" Takashi asked.

"Both," Jared laughed and Blake was pleased that the smile reached his eyes. While he couldn't say everything was fixed, Jared was doing and acting better than he had in years.

"Come on in, grab some pizza - drinks are in the fridge."

"It's still warm? There must be a very sad delivery boy on the streets tonight," Takashi said as he checked the boxes to find his favorite.

"I do have some restraint you know," Blake said tersely.

"Ha!" Jared laughed. "I've learned that you always accompany Blake to the door when food is delivered. You take the food, he takes the delivery boy and all is good. Otherwise cold food. But today it was a delivery 'girl', you should have seen Blake's face. You'd think someone had taken his favorite toy."

"They obviously did." Takashi looked around the room, found a place and sat down. "No Joseph?"

"He and Stephen are out by the pool."

"So did something happen? Max seemed really concerned when he called, said he was trying to get all the old guard back for Joseph."

"Nah, just Max being cautious," Blake responded.

Jared snorted and started coughing and choking. When it finally subsided "Sorry, that went down the wrong way."

Takashi raised an eyebrow and looked meaningfully at Jared. "You want to tell me about it... you wouldn't be saying that Blake's 'fall' wasn't quite accurate would you?

"Fall? That's what you said? May I?" Jared asked in disbelief.

"Yeah, go ahead... he'll find out eventually anyway. I'll fill in where needed."

"Blake's 'fall' was just the beginning. Joseph's hit some kind of new phase - and when it hits Joseph's need is unstoppable. And I mean that literally. He 'took' Blake in the restroom and the bruises, stitches, and healing cuts you see are the result of rough encounters with the mirror, counter, etc. And Blake never complained once... until we removed Joseph from him. Then we took Joseph up to the apartment to get him settled... and he decided he was still hungry. I'll admit I was the first man down, but by the time he was done, he'd pulled in Chris, Stephen, Craig, Tony, and Max - not in that order, all at the same time. It lasted for most of the day..."

By this point Takashi was staring at Blake in shock with his mouth hanging open. "But, Craig, Max? Who's Tony? What about protocol, they shouldn't all have even been in the same room."

Jared gave a nervous laugh. "They weren't but they were close enough that when Joseph 'called' them, they couldn't resist. Craig and Max fought especially hard to resist and Tony was just in the wrong place at the wrong time. Though if you ask him he'll say the opposite. He thinks it was the best thing that ever happened to him. Tony is part of the admin staff and was in the office. He's fairly new... looks sort of like a young, twink version of Diablo."

"He took all of you at once? And you didn't think you ought to warn us?" Takashi asked Blake.

"It wasn't quite like that, more like he was the catalyst for an orgy, though I believe by the time we passed out he had taken each of us in more ways than one."

"Passed out?"

"Like dead to the world. I think that's what freaked Max out. He bounced back but the rest of us were out for ten to twelve hours and I can't speak for everyone but the next two days were sort of a fog. Walking was also a bit of a challenge," Jared said with a laugh.

"So you're saying he took out the whole team in a massive orgy that incapacitated you for days?"

"Yeah..." Jared said with an ear-to-ear grin.

"And you're okay with that? You'd do it again?" Takashi asked.

"Fuck yeah. In a heartbeat."

"It's only happened once and we don't know that it will ever happen again. But there is something else you should know. Joseph seems to have the ability to affect men 'on demand' so to speak," Blake added.

"Yeah. Do you remember when we had to take Blue and they used the stimulants on us at the same time?" Jared asked.

"Which time?" Takashi laughed.

"Joseph can do that to you without the drugs - his eyes go all freaky black, he touches you and you're gone..."

"You wouldn't be talking about me would you?" The voice sounded across the room as Joseph and Stephen came in the patio doors. Joseph was in a t-shirt and shorts and Stephen was in his guard issue of black polo and pants.

"Always Joseph, always. You do remember Tak..." Blake had started, but decided to stop when Joseph landed on Takashi - straddling his lap and pinning him to the couch with his hands locked in Takashi's thick hair, his mouth firmly planted on Takashi's - eating his shout of surprise. Joseph wiggled his ass and rubbed against the surprised man.

"Guess he does remember..." Stephen laughed as he seated himself next to Jared.

"Let him breathe Joey!" Blake said.

"Grrrr," Joseph growled. "I have missed you Takashi Tanaka, please don't ever stay way so long again!"

Takashi was speechless. Tears were rolling down his cheeks and the look on his face was a battle between joy and sadness. Joseph gently licked his tears away and kissed him gently before getting up and then sitting beside him on the couch wrapping his body around him in a hug.

"You've put on some serious muscle since I saw you last. Are you taller too?"

"Nah, just filled out a little. Want to see? Dmitri has me doing dance and yoga now too. Said I needed to be more flexible. Joseph stood and pulled off his shirt showing his very ripped, smooth body, every muscle bulging as he showed off for Takashi, doing his best hip action while rippling his eight-pack abs.

"Wow," Takashi said in a quiet whisper. Mesmerized by the personal lap dance.

Joseph sat back on the couch beside Takashi, one arm across his shoulders while his remaining hand stroked his leg. The next few hours were rather quiet as they reminisced about the old days and their early adventures.

"I'll see you guys later," Jared said standing.

"You sure you don't want to stay?" Blake asked.

"No, I've got to go home and get some stuff done or I'll be behind all week. Besides you're in good hands with Stephen."

After Jared left, Mario briefly poked his head in to let them know he was there and Sergio had gone home. It feels like the temperature has gone up at least ten degrees in here, and Joseph's touching of Takashi isn't just a friendly touch anymore. He thought as Joseph's hand slid more firmly and farther up Takashi's thigh. Even from across the room, the bulge in Takashi's jeans was quite evident. Blake finally caught Stephen's eye and gave him a questioning look to see if he had noticed the change in the room. Stephen gave a nod.

"I'm going to go check on Mario, be right back," Stephen said as he stood and started across the room.

"Don't make me come get you Stephen, come right back," Joseph said and turned back to Takashi, the hand on Takashi's shoulder started rubbing up along his neck, his ear and through his hair.

"I should probably go now too, it's late and I don't want to overstay my welcome..." Takashi started, then stopped as Joseph leaned in and kissed him, slowly and passionately, opening Takashi's mouth with his tongue. His other hand was now fully on Takashi's crotch, tracing the line of his hardened cock under the denim.

"Joseph, you don't have to do this... I..." Takashi weakly objected.

Blake was feeling light headed and saw Stephen standing at the door way, a strange look on his face. Blake went to him and tipped Stephen's face to look into his eyes.

"It's happening again... I... I... warned Mario. Don't come in, told him... told him to call Craig and Chris... warn... them... need backup." Stephen struggled with every word. His body radiating heat, his eyes dilated. Blake gently helped Stephen slide to the floor then walked behind the couch, where he could see Joseph.

"Joey... love, when did you last have sex. Did you take care of things when we were at the office?" Blake asked, struggling not to touch Joey, the temptation to join them on the couch was almost overwhelming.

Joseph looked up, his eyes dark pools of black. "Didn't have time. We were studying and lost track of time. Last sex was this morning with you." Joseph reached under Takashi's chin and tipped back his head, licking along his throat, then biting at his lips. Takashi's eyes were closed, his breathing short and raspy. "You know, he hasn't had sex in a very, very long time..." Joseph said as he unfastened Takashi's jeans and then there were hands helping him. Stephen was beside the couch, helping Joseph slide the pants down over Takashi's muscular legs, revealing their smooth golden beauty. As Stephen pulled the pants away, Joseph had both hands under Takashi's shirt and it was soon on the floor as well. The only piece left was the small black briefs that Joseph and Stephen soon had removed.

Hell, why am I fighting this. I am not about to be left out. Blake thought as he stripped. As soon as he was naked he went to Stephen who was preoccupied licking Takashi's chest and started pulling his clothes off. There was no struggle or resistance, so Blake moved to Joseph and removed the last bit of obstacle throwing Joseph's shorts and thong on the pile.

The next thing Blake realized, they were on the bed. Takashi was spread- eagle with all three men licking and sucking. Joseph was rimming Takashi's ass, Blake was enjoying his nipples and Stephen was taking his cock. Blake joined Stephen and together they licked and sucked at the swollen cock, taking turns licking up the sides, taking the head and shaft - then sucking in his balls. Takashi gasped and groaned as Joseph slid inside him, spreading his legs wide and driving deep into his hole. Stephen moved up to Takashi's mouth and gave him his own beautiful uncut cock to suck on while Blake continued to work Takashi's own meat.

Blake enjoyed the smooth feel, the mushroom head, the taste of Takashi's pre-cum and how his body moved as Joseph fucked him. He could almost taste the urgency and need in Takashi's body and then there was a warm wet tongue on his own hole. Blake gasped around Takashi's cock as the tongue slid inside him - all he could think was how much he wanted to open up for that sensation, the hot wet tongue, the hands sliding up his thighs, squeezing his balls. Blake tried going faster and deeper on Takashi, matching his rhythm with Joseph's thrusts. Then had to stop a moment when his cock was pulled back between his legs and that hot mouth moved from his hole to his cock. He growled around the throbbing cock in his mouth and felt the shudder run through Takashi's body as he erupted, shooting stream after hot stream of his man juice deep into Blake's mouth. Blake sucked and swallowed enjoying the orgasm he helped build and took every drop of seed Takashi could give him. He lifted his head to catch his breath and almost swooned as the mouth on his cock took him deeper, sending chills up and down his body.

Blake felt his body being moved and a different mouth took in his cock, this one smaller, tighter and so much more urgent in its sucking. He was still over top of Takashi and enjoyed watching Joseph slide in and out of Takashi's hole then a body was there and more importantly a thick uncut cock, pushing at his lips begging to be sucked. He took in the large cock, pushing back the foreskin and began to work it and as he watched a bronzed hairy body slide down on Takashi's cock and took him in.

The hot mouth was back on his hole and Blake spread himself as wide as he could - a tongue up his ass, a thick cock in his mouth and his own monster cock buried in a hot, wet mouth. Then he felt the pressure and sensation of a huge cock running across his sensitive hole, teasing him, spreading his cheeks. Just when he was ready to beg, it started opening him up. God it is so big, and it was in pounding his ass splitting him open. A huge cock in both ends. He thought and felt his orgasm building, deep and low in his body - he knew that the fucking alone would bring him even if there wasn't a hungry mouth wrapped around the head of his cock. The orgasm hit full force and just as he thought he'd scream the cock in his mouth exploded in wave after wave of hot jiz. He sucked and sucked trying not to choke as the huge cock in his mouth filled his throat and the force of the monster cock in his ass drove him forward harder and harder on the erupting beast in his mouth.

Just as Blake thought he could breathe again, he was flipped to his back and saw the beautiful ripped Takashi take his manhood and slide down, taking all of him inside. Someone pulled his legs wide apart and the huge cock was back. The dark sexy face peering over Takashi's shoulder as that huge cock pushed deep. Mario... wow what an awesome cock you have. And then another cock was at his lips, this one he knew well as he opened and took Joseph. Blake rode the wave and at some point realized that Mario had blown his load deep inside him and Stephen had taken his place. One lover phased into another as each mouthful seemed to be the best he'd tasted, each cock so good. He was kissing Mario while buried balls deep in that beautiful, full Latin ass, those thick powerful legs on his shoulders with Takashi fucking Blake's ass like there was no tomorrow. Joseph and Stephen were beside him, Stephen spread wide like Mario with Joseph deep inside, fucking slowly, sensuously as Stephen moaned in ecstasy.

Blake's balls were starting to ache but he so wanted to cum again. Stephen's back was so damn sexy, so muscled and seeing his huge cock sliding between those beautiful globes was a major turn-on. He didn't have to move much because when he didn't Stephen started to fuck himself on Blake's 9 1/2 cock, taking him deep and hard. And if that wasn't enough to push him over the edge, seeing Mario fuck Joseph while Joseph was fucking Takashi would have done it alone.

The world had started to spin and Blake was glad he was lying down. He was spooned between Takashi and Stephen. He ran his hands up and down the smooth lean muscle as his cock slid in and out of Takashi's hole slowly and gently, enjoying the feeling of Stephen's cock in his own ass. He heard moaning but no longer could separate what was coming from his own throat versus the men around him. He reached across Takashi and felt along Joseph's smooth thigh, he could feel the motion of Mario sliding in and out of Joseph and then ran his hand down and along Takashi's strong jaw, feeling the sucking motion as Takashi took Joseph in and out of his mouth. Blake shuddered as he came again inside Takashi but Stephen never slowed and it wasn't long before he felt it building again. Maybe I can do one more time, he thought as he pulled Takashi in close and started playing with his nipples ... his hips continuing to move back and forth...

• Scene 8 *

The sun is so warm. Blake thought to himself. I should get up, lots to do today, but it is so nice right here. Sandwiched between two warm bodies, my cock snuggly held by the muscled cheeks of the man in front of me, the bed is so soft... but it's moving... wonder why? Sounds and senses slowly started to invade, he could hear flesh against flesh, an occasional moan or grunt... and there were voices, talking, laughing, sounds of pans, glasses. Slowly Blake cracked his eyes - the sunlight in the room was bright. A dark head of sleek black hair was inches away from his face, a smooth olive skinned neck and broad muscled shoulders. An arm was draped across his shoulder and onto the man in front of him - tanned muscled with a fine layer of soft brown hair. Blake lifted his head slightly and then smiled - Joseph was bathed in sunlight, obviously in the throes of passion as he rode the man beneath him. Blake couldn't see him but figured it must be Takashi. For a moment he felt a wave of jealousy. Most mornings that would be him, but then how could he complain when he was sandwiched between two beautiful men.

He couldn't tell if Mario was asleep or not. But he felt himself getting harder. He flexed his cock and was immediately rewarded by a tight squeeze between those cheeks. He leaned forward and licked up the fine hair that trailed down Mario's neck and then nuzzled into his shoulder, licking and biting the warm skin. Mario started flexing his ass, rubbing up and down against Blake's growing cock. Blake reached around and ran his hands over the powerful pecs, found the nipples and started teasing them as he continued to kiss and bite at Mario's neck.

The crack was getting slippery and wet and the rubbing was getting more intense when Mario shifted himself enough that Blake felt the heat of his hole. He started rubbing against it and Mario moved with him, slowly taking him in. Blake had just managed to get the head of his cock in when he felt Stephen moving against his own ass. Blake could feel how hard Stephen was and knew he was wet. He reached a hand behind him and grabbed Stephen's ass cheek in a squeeze, pulling him tightly to him. They'd been lovers long enough he knew Stephen would get the message loud and clear. Mario was desperately trying to get more and more of Blake inside as Stephen started penetrating Blake's own hole. In a few moments they were sandwiched tightly, slowly moving, gyrating, thrusting... Blake slid his hands down and found Mario's huge meaty cock and started stroking, feeling the length of him, running his hands up and down and across the sensitive head - wet with pre-cum, while he continued to move back and forth into Mario and then taking Stephen's hard cock in his own ass.

Sleepy morning sex is the best, but sleepy morning sex in the middle between two men is just heaven. He felt the frantic change in Mario's movement and knew he was close and then Stephen started thrusting harder, pushing him deeper into Mario. He felt Mario explode, his body quivering and causing incredible sensations for Blake who blew his own load deep inside Mario. Seconds later he felt a deep thrust and then Stephen seemed to melt around him.

• Scene 9 *

The shower felt wonderful, though he had to sit on the bench. He seemed a little wobbly but wanted to be clean, he was sticky and there were patches of stiff... well guess it just goes with a night of fun. He turned off the water, toweled off and managed to find a t-shirt and pair of sleep pants. What is wrong with me? He managed to get out of the bedroom, and was part way down the hallway when he saw Craig coming toward him. God, he is so beautiful, but wonder why he looks so worried... Blake thought as he took another step and found that his legs had given out on him.

Craig caught him and held him up. "Chris, a little help here?"

"Sorry, don't know what happened. My legs just gave out," Blake apologized

"It's okay, but you shouldn't be up and walking yet," Craig said in a gentle voice. He moved to one side as Chris put his arm around the other side and they helped Blake to a chair at the table.

Blake stared into Craig's blue eyes, looking at all the pretty colors and how they sparkled, the dark eye lashes... those soft full lips. He reached up and pulled Craig toward him kissing him, tasting him.

"Okay stud. Think you've had enough love for a bit... okay. Let's get you some food."

Blake looked down and there was a plate of food in front of him, eggs, bacon, and pancakes. It looked and smelled wonderful.

"Blake, you need to eat if you're going to be up. Then maybe find a place and lie back down until you're feeling stronger," Craig coached. "I can't believe you're even awake. I was out for most of the day."

"I don't hurt, but my body just doesn't seem to be listening to what my mind tells it to do."

"The others are sleeping soundly, and Joseph's in the shower," Chris said as he sat down beside Blake.

"Everyone is here? That's really nice but why are you all here?" Blake asked.

"Well not everyone. Me, Craig, and Jared. Beau and Chad are here too. Diablo and Tank both wanted to come but Dr. Tanner hasn't given them the all clear yet. And we're here to take care of you. Takashi wasn't cleared either but too late now," Chris chuckled. "We decided it was best if we were all here and took shorter shifts. We'll spend a nice quiet day by the pool, make sure you guys rest and are well fed."

"We've been through this and know what you need," Jared said as he set a glass of orange juice and a cup of coffee in front of Blake. "You were a little preoccupied at the time, but we were all at Joseph's last party. I'm just as amazed as Craig that you can even move, we'll have to see how Stephen and Mario do. See if there's some kind of pattern."

"When did you get here? None of you got pulled in," Blake said savoring the taste of his food.

"Right before Mario lost it. And believe me when I say we all felt it - even Beau and Chad who have never been with Joseph. Fortunately we were able to hold each other back and just moved a little farther from the house. Though at one point all four of us had to sit on Chris to keep him from joining," Craig said with a laugh.

"Thanks guys, I don't know what I'd do without you," Blake said.

"And we aim to make sure you never find out."

END Chapter 8

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