Meeting Bryce XXIV
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"Kiff, Kiff, Wake up. Kiff, are you alive?
"Honey, wake up. Kiff, do you hear me?"
I don't know how long, Bryce had been shaking me, yelling at me and doing anything else he thought might make me wake up. The Condo was mostly dark, there were some Christmas lights Austin and William had hung around the balcony shinning in the door but they weren't enough to distinguish anything around me. Of course I knew Bryce's voice and could tell it was his hand shaking me but I was so deep in my sleep that I didn't know where I was for the first few minutes my head rested on his leg.
While I was waking Bryce continued to talk and run his hand over my chest. I must not have been sleeping for that long because I didn't want to wake even though I had been wanting to be in his arms most of the evening after dinner. Bryce must have come straight to the bed after entering the Condo, he was still wearing the pants he had put on that morning, new pants he had bought for the Company Christmas party. Other than thinking where my head was lying I didn't have much in my head as Bryce talked to me about rushing home as soon as visiting hours were over. I don't think it was that long but it felt like forever before I was responsive enough to inquire about his parents.
His Mother was fighting with her doctors. They wanted her to move to HERR to continue her rehabilitation on the artificial leg, she did not think they should be trying to make her leave her husband when he was in such bad shape. His doctors had started the process of bringing him out of the medically induced coma, no one was willing or able to tell her or Bryce how well he would be doing when he was conscious. Their neighborhood doctor that had overseen the massive operation had warned Bryce that it might take his Father months to regain normalcy.
I don't remember a lot about that evening other than what I just said. Laying on Bryce's leg was comfortable and it didn't take me long to fall back to sleep. It is not nice to deny your lover what was promised, whether ten minutes earlier or ten hours. I had lay face down on the bed hoping that Bryce would take it as an invitation. My man is more considerate than that, he wouldn't press himself into my asshole while I slept like that, if we had fallen to sleep together it would have been a different story. Why the other guys in the Condo had stopped using me as a cum dump I don't remember but it might have been that I was not being responsive enough to their cocks.
"Do you want me to massage the salve the doctor gave me into your asshole?"
"Bryce, you can do whatever you want with my asshole. After all it does sort of belong to you." How to explain being together had been a topic of conversation more than once, we both agreed that the way we talked about each other sounded as if we owned the other. I never thought that was too negative but he didn't like the idea of partners owning each other and tried not to refer to me in that way if he could avoid it. Still, I wanted him to feel like my body was his and be willing to have me treat his the same way. After I said he owned my ass I sucked his cock into my mouth, not to give him a blow job but to hold in my mouth almost like a pacifier, starting to nurse on his cock was the last thing I remembered.
"Cup of coffee, babe?" Bryce had sat down by my head and stroked my hair as he tried waking me. The sun was up and I woke much easier than than night before. Bryce had two cups of coffee and a pot on the tray to his side. Once I started to mumble an affirmative he poured me a cup of coffee and waited for me to sit up before handing it to me.
"Charlie?"
"Yeah, who is that? There wasn't any Charlie here when I took off yesterday." It took me a few minutes to start making sense, I tried to explain to him who he was without horrifying him that the guys had picked up a fourteen year old in the garage.
"So did he fuck you, too?"
"No. I'm not even sure any of the guys that wanted to suck his cock managed to. From what I remember Jawan saying all they did was jack his cock. He turned down having me suck his cock but did watch Jawan fist fuck me for a while."
"You finally let him do it? How did you like having Jawan's hand up inside you?"
"Not to upset you, but I enjoyed it and would gladly allow him to do it again but he is moving back to his parents' house and won't be joining us anymore. Having his knuckles bumping my heart was scary yet thrilling. I don't know how he ever forced his arm all that way into me but I don't think I fought him at all.
"I wish you had small hands like he does. Since you don't, I don't think anyone is going to get to do that to me again." I thought if Malcolm decided he wanted to stay and be more than Austin's lover I might be willing to take his hand since it was about the same size as his brother's. But I wasn't willing to tell Bryce that, yet. Maybe we would have a chance to talk more about what had happened that day in private and I would feel more sure of myself.
"I told my Mother I would be there earlier this morning so I need to get ready. If Charlie comes around again, have him fill more of the cum cups, he is tasty." I had to agree, his cum was the best we had since Neil died; the boy was both sweet and creamy. I hoped we were able to continue milking him without getting in trouble. I was going to have to have Austin talk, boy to boy, with him. The age difference was within the legal limit of the Romeo and Juliet clause. Austin knew how much we liked starting the day with cum in our coffee and might be willing to convince Charlie to fill cups for us regularly.
I followed Bryce into the bathroom, not immediately but while the shower was still running. I was having trouble walking because of stiffness and thought the shower might help. I knew I could soak in the Hot Tub if I wanted, but it looked cold outside and I didn't want to open the Condo up to the cold air. I hadn't managed to rearrange all the glass walls yet, I was sure I would need to feel more agile to get them in the right places.
"If you come into the sleeping area while I'm still dressing I'll rub some of that salve into your asshole. The doctor suggested that you might want to do it four times today."
"Did you tell him why you needed it?"
"Sure, I couldn't think of a lie that would work. Anyway, I had seen him in one of the gay bars before we met. He said if you had any continuing problems after today that we could get an appointment with him any time. I'm not sure I want him getting his hands or fingers in your butt, however I'm sure that would be better than watching a complete stranger fist you." He was rubbing the salve deeper than he had the previous night, he hadn't been able to move around to where he could do that good of a job, but now I was loving every second of what he was doing.
"I wish I could get that deeper for you. From what you were saying when I tried rubbing it in last night, at least two of the cocks you had in you went in beyond the second sphincter." I was going to suggest he use one of the dildos to force the salve in that far but he stopped rubbing my asshole and suggested that if I could talk anyone into helping me later it might be better than trying to do it myself. I couldn't imagine how anyone would get the salve onto that second sphincter except for a dildo other than Malcolm if I allowed him to start fisting me.
"Bryce, before you get dressed come here." He had his socks on and was pulling a T-shirt over his head when I asked him to come to me. If anyone had walked in on us they would have laughed at the sight of me sucking his cock while he was standing there in socks and his T-shirt. I didn't care about his clothes, I hadn't been paying enough attention to my lover and wanted him to go off to the hospital not feeling any need to cum.
"God, you're getting good at sucking my cock, Kiff. With it in you like that can you lick my balls?" Bryce had pushed past the gagging reflex without making me choke. I was happy to try giving him what he asked if I could, that was the reason we kept our balls shaved after all. I was holding him in place by having just a single joint of one finger in his asshole and the suction on his cock, it only took my man a few minutes to spout sperm into my throat once my tongue hit his balls. When he pulled out I rolled over on my back so he could see that I was hard, too. Other than show him that, I didn't make any move that could be deciphered as asking him to service my cock.
"Kiff, I need to get moving." He did the opposite and leaned over the bed and kissed my cock from the head down to my balls.
"There are still six guys in the Condo. I'm sure at least three or four of them would love to have you feed them your cum this morning. If no one else I'm sure you can get Austin to take care of it or your buddy, Luke." I knew he was right about both of those suggestions but I wanted him, not his mouth but his ass. I was going to get off the bed and let him know that but he took another look at my cock and promised he would take a ride when he got home that evening.
"Yee Haw, Cowboy!"
"Any plans for the day?"
"I'm going to join the Hensu group this afternoon. Other than that all I am thinking about doing is taking a drive. If it doesn't rain this morning I think I'll ask Austin to ride down to Galveston with me, I've wanted to get the De Lorean out on the road to see how it handles."
"If he goes with you, who are you going to ask to lock up the Condo?"
"Maybe Malcolm. You and I are going to have to talk about the possibility of him living here while attending college." I hadn't asked Jawan or the older brother whether Malcolm had a car but we lived close enough to the train, for him to get from downtown to the Community College, and his parent's lived close enough at the far end for it to be his major transportation route if we said he could move in.
"Did you let Adam know what you were planning this afternoon?"
"To be in one of his father's classes? No, never thought about it. It would be good to have him join the class, he is better than most of the other students if not all." I had to think if I would let him use the expensive sword or the one that I had inherited from Neil. No one had been allowed to do more than swing the one to check the balance and feel, I didn't want him dinging the blade against other blades but that is what they are for and can be repaired.
"No wild orgies, today?"
"No. I need to let my asshole recover. I want to be able to take you tonight."
"I'm hoping you're ready, too." I had thought I wasn't paying enough attention to him, his cock tried poking out of his zipper before Bryce was able to finish dressing. I was glad to see that he was already set to fuck me.
"If the Chauffeur and Butler can get the cook to make a meal for my parents, I may leave the hospital early. I'll call to let you know.
"I love you." He kissed me and left.
I was going to get out of bed and see what the Condo looked like but choose to stay on my back, William had made everyone pick up after themselves when I saw him at dinner the previous night why bother myself with the details. I was finishing my first cup of coffee and thinking about getting out of bed to get myself another when Bryce rushed back into the Condo and handed me a box.
"I thought you might like to share some Beignets with our guests." He kissed both of my big toes and sighed, "I wish I had time for these this morning."
He choose not to take the time. I heard him telling someone that I had the Beignets and was ready for another cup of coffee. Austin and Malcolm ran into the room and plopped down on the bed beside me. Within minutes I was covered in powdered sugar from my feet to my balls, Adam joined us and started licking up the sugar from my feet. I don't know who it was but I soon felt another tongue licking at my balls then my legs were being spread wide as Austin went for my asshole.
The day when I was their butt whore was over, now I could tell anyone that I had enough but I was enjoying the tongue too much to refuse Austin his goal.
"Bryce said you wanted another cup of coffee. Should I shoot all my cum in the cup?" Malcolm had run his cock in and out of my mouth getting himself hard, he was leaking pre-cum on my tongue and I could only think of how large a load he had given me the previous day and how it would make me feel like I was drowning. He didn't give me time to answer by sucking him harder, instead he pulled out of my mouth ad started to jack his cock off over the cup Bryce had given him on his way out of the Condo.
His creamy, sweet cum almost overflowed the coffee already in the cup. I got it to my mouth in time to avoid having the hot coffee spill on my chest. I had to admit to myself that having him in bed every morning would be an extraordinary treat. Still leaking cum he forced his cock back in my mouth. With Austin licking my asshole, Adam sucking my toes, William licking my balls and Luke in one armpit and John in the other my entire body orgasmed, I shot cum every where.
For the following ten minutes they all licked at my body cleaning up the cum. If my asshole hadn't still been sore from all the fucking the previous day and night I would have been begging one or more of them to stick their cocks in me. When Mark took over for Austin and told everyone to move back so he could fuck me I raised my butt higher, I gradually and reluctantly lowered it onto his cock. I took hold of Austin by the balls and pulled him to my face, it didn't take him any time to start face fucking me and only a few minutes of doing that to cum down my throat.
Mark pulled out when he heard me struggling to swallow Austin's cum. A second later he shot a load on my balls and cock. Everyone that had been licking up my cum a moment earlier went back to licking, to clean me off again.
I was done. I couldn't take another cock in my ass or in my mouth. The boys had moved on to licking and sucking each other, I rolled out from under the pile of boy flesh and headed to the bathroom for a shower. I had been careful to take my cup with me, in the kitchen I added some coffee to what was still in it. For a few minutes I sat at the counter trying to get my legs under me and the energy to walk the rest of the way.
While I was still sitting there Malcolm came out to talk to me. We discussed the idea of him moving into the Condo in place of his brother. He admitted that the only reason he wanted to move in was for all the sex. I tried explaining to him that our normal days were not like what he had been experiencing although I would be happy to have him dose me a cup of coffee every morning. He and Austin had discussed what they thought their life could be if he moved into the Condo. I was glad to hear that Austin had told him that he was already in love with Bryce and me, he told him that he wouldn't want Malcolm to expect him to be his lover: if he was to have a lover it would be an older man that was settled in his ways.
Austin joined us when I was finishing the third cup of coffee. I tried to explain that while I had loved having Malcolm eating my ass, too, that I couldn't imagine starting my days without having Austin's tongue digging into my asshole. He agreed, he loved getting to my ass every morning knowing that Bryce would have deposited cum there for us both. Not surprisingly he said he was as crazy about Malcolm's cum as I was and would reluctantly share it with me. Malcolm said that wouldn't be a problem, he was able to cum three times when he first woke in the morning. Secretly I thought, once for my coffee, once in Austin's mouth and once in my ass; did the boy know what he was in for?
I was in the shower when Austin came to get a hug. "Kiff, if Malcolm moves in will you and Bryce still be willing to give me golden showers and piss for my pee tea?"
"Austin, I can't speak for Bryce but as long as you want me to give you my piss I will try to give you everything I have in the morning. Have you tried making the tea with Malcolm's piss?" I think that was one of the first times I had seen Austin blush.
"No, but I talked him into giving me a long drink before we left the loft this morning. I think it will make good tea!" He dropped to his knees and asked for a shower. Shortly after I got out of the stall they all took a shower; then the triplets, Adam and William left. Malcolm said he was going to his parents' house to get some clothes and his books so he didn't fall too far behind on his studies.
"Austin, would you like to take a ride in the DeLorean? I was thinking I might want to take it out to see how it handles on the Interstate. Galveston shouldn't be too busy, we could drive down, have lunch at Gaidos and then come back in time for the Hensu practice in Discovery Green."
"Am I going to get to use a sword?"
"We'll take one with us for you. I don't know if Master Chen is teaching novices out there, but if he is willing to give you a lesson you'll be ready." I was glad that Master Chen's son wasn't going to be with us, that would have been an uncomfortable surprise to foist on Master Chen. Having Austin along would guarantee that Master Chen wouldn't be asking me to find us a place where we could be private enough to fuck. I was going to have to find a way to let Master Chen know that I was going to stop our trysts, having Bryce and Malcolm fucking me was going to be as much as I could handle. I might let Austin join the fucking once in a while but not too often.
"Bryce got this salve for me at the hospital. Do you think you can rub it into my asshole? Not just on the entrance but get it in deeper. I am sore deep inside from where Jawan rubbed the inner sphincter until it was almost raw."
"How am I supposed to do that?"
"You've seen the Push I have in the drawer? I think you might be able to put a glob on the end of it and get it in there. I'm not sure, but I hope it works after you have used the salve on my entrance and gotten me loose."
The idea of having Austin using the Push was scary, was he mature enough to understand what he was doing to my asshole. If he decided to push too hard or too far he might hurt me more than I was already hurting. Maybe it would be better if I tried doing it myself. Still having some one else forcing the rubber prong into me is more to my liking than the angles I need to get into to do it to myself. I've used it on myself a few times and while it does make me cum I think having him able to see what he was doing would be much better.
Malcolm was gone by the time Austin had gotten enough of the salve into me that I could feel a difference in the soreness. Finding casual clothing to wear that would be warm enough took us both more time than it should have. We were out of Houston before ten O'clock in the morning, the road to Galveston was nearly empty so I was able to see how the car reacted, speed, brakes and steering; the car was everything I had ever hoped for. I knew the other engine and transmission the DeLoreans came with would have given me a more powerful and faster ride but I had never been one to see if I could outrace the police.
I tried to avoid the topic of sex the entire way down to Galveston and during our luncheon. Austin and I don't have a lot in common other than the Condo and sex so our conversation was stilted other than when we spoke of Bryce or the Condo. When Bryce and I had remodeled the Condo we had purposely not done anything to the loft other than add the small area for a desk. Austin started off asking if he would be permitted to paint the space and proceeded to him asking about an almost complete remodel. I didn't have the money to do all he wanted to do to the space so once we were able to agree on a less costly redo than where his mind had finally gone, he started making actual plans.
"Am I going to have to rely on you for money while I'm in school? Like an allowance?" He didn't sound too happy about that idea.
"No, Bryce's Uncle agreed to subsidize you until you are finished with college. He started to put that monthly allotment into a bank account while you were in the orphanage waiting to be emancipated. That's only been a few months, so there isn't much money there yet. I think a couple thousand dollars. You shouldn't be using it to remodel my home, I think he was giving you that money with the hope that you would use it to attend college. He said that he expected you to pay board while living here, we had never come to an agreement on how much that would be. I would not expect any more than what either Neil or Jawan had agreed to pay, probably less."
"Their agreements had a secondary part to them, too. They were renting with the hope to spend every night in your bed."
"You say that like I was selling myself to them."
"That's not what I meant. More that they were getting a discount by giving you sex."
"Austin, what made you think of sex and money at the same time. Did Bryce's original agreement with you for living here come up with a dollar figure?" I hadn't thought it did since he was supposed to be doing most of the maid's job in that agreement.
"We'll take a look at what you are being given every month, what it seems you are going to need for daily expenses and come up with a new figure for you to start paying in rent." I wouldn't care if he only paid enough to cover the food he was eating, Bryce and I made enough every week to cover our expenses without any major budgeting. But with Austin and Malcolm moving in we could use the help paying for food.
"What do you think about me getting a job?" Where that had come from I wasn't sure, if he was insecure about the money or housing I needed to get him over that as quickly as possible. I didn't want him allowing that to affect his schooling. I let him know that while he was living there his job was to get an education. We could discuss a part-time job when summer arrived.
We had passed Clear Lake by the time I allowed Austin's attempt to talk about sex come to fruition. He was bursting to talk about the triplets and Malcolm. I couldn't blame him, they were all close to his age and rushing into sex as fast as him. I was sorry that he had been forced into as much sex at the orphanage as he had but I was glad that the other boys had taught him what they did. There was a problem that I didn't know how to respond to, Bryce and I were wanting to spend as much time together as we could but he and Malcolm had desires they wished us to fulfill and wanted to fill some of our needs, too.
"Kiff, when do you start back to work, Monday?"
"Tomorrow, that's right. You have another week before you are back in school. What are your plans?"
"I was hoping that I could come visit you in your office, maybe everyday after lunch or even for lunch and then to spend time under your desk."
"I really need to get a lot of work done this next week. I would love to have you come to the office once or twice and work your tongue in my ass or give me a blow job." Having him suggest that we be having sex in my office was embarrassing, I was glad there was no one else around to hear what he thought he was going to do.
"Or suck your toes?"
"Sure." I couldn't imagine what he was thinking but taking an hour for sex was a treat that I had promised myself while still in college and a virgin. That I thought of that perk while still a virgin is amazing, that Austin was thinking he would provide me with the break, I would need in the middle of the day after just once in the offices was a coordination of desires that I never expected from anyone other than Bryce.
"Austin, are you sure you want to go with me to the Hensu practice? It is easy to get hurt with the swords flying. One of the novices lost three fingers his first time outside." That Master Chen didn't demand his students use guards on the swords was irresponsible, the first teacher I had for sword work had even demanded we use actual wooden swords for the first year. I still had managed to get nicked a few times before I learned enough about handling the sword to win all my practice battles.
One of the secretaries at work had told me about walking through the garage at Discovery Green on her family's way to the skating rink and being accosted by two teenagers with guns. I had no reason to think any teenagers would attempt accosting Austin and I, other than the DeLorean there was no reason for anyone to think we had money. Austin usually carried less than ten dollars and no bulging wallet to draw attention. I only carried my driver's license, insurance cards, enough cash to buy coffee and a credit card in a pouch tied to my upper thigh.
I had put both of the swords over my shoulder. Austin and I were talking about Master Chen, he was the first person I had told about the Master taking me to his office and fucking me. I don't suppose I should have been telling him about the Master's wife leaving him or about his son having been at the Condo two days earlier. Austin had seen Master Chen's boyfriend a couple times when he had gone with me to Kung Fu practice in the dojo so what I said was not that new.
Austin was pointing to another pair of students that were climbing up the exit ramp when the Hispanic and Black teenagers popped out from behind a limousine and demanded our money. It was almost an exact replay of the night Neil and I had been accosted in New Orleans except for me having the swords.
I laughed at the boys and told them they were not getting any money from me. As soon as I said that I pushed Austin to the pavement and pulled a sword. I was not pleased that I had pulled Neil's sword not my own. It was a good sword and well balance but I was not as used to using it as I was to swinging the other one on my back. A sword coming out of the carrying case goes up into the air at first, then you bring it down to be prepared to use. When I brought the sword down I slashed across both of the Hispanic boy's arms, not hard enough to cut his hands off but hard and deep enough for him to start losing a lot of blood and scream in pain.
The other boy shot his pistol. I think it was the adrenaline that made me not realize that he hit the opposite shoulder from the one guiding the sword. It takes both hands to control the weight and length of them but the shot didn't register until after I took two long swings at the shooter, one knocking his gun to the ground and the other slashing the femoral artery in his right leg. Both boys were yelling in pain loudly enough that they attracted enough attention that soon we had a dozen people around us, someone called 911 and within minutes the police arrived. It was maybe five minutes later that the EMT's arrived.
As the scene was sorted out Austin and I were separated, I was put in the back of a squad car and he was given a seat at the end of the parking ramp. Sitting in the back of the squad car I had only the thought that I hoped the boy survived on my mind, the pain in my shoulder was bad but I was not bleeding that badly. The Hispanic boy had tried to run from the scene but he was losing so much blood that the police were able to trail him and catch him quickly. 'They' say not to bring a knife to a gun fight but that time a big knife, sword, had proven to be an adequate defense. About thirty minutes after I was put in the police car two detectives arrived to start questioning people, they started with Austin and the other witnesses.
I hoped Austin would be smart enough to call either Bryce's uncle or Mr. Wilton. I had the feeling that even if the boy with the severed femoral artery didn't die that I was going to need a lawyer to get me out of trouble. I had thrown my phone to Austin before the police had taken him away. He knew my log-in code so if he needed my phone to call Bryce's Uncle' phone number he shouldn't have any trouble. I was having trouble with my situation, this was the third time within a year that I was being held by the police; I hadn't been arrested yet so I still had hopes the detectives could get a complete picture before deciding that was what needed to happen.
One of the pair of detectives questioning the 'witnesses' was the same detective that had spent a weekend fucking me when I had been in the fight to rescue Austin. Doesn't Houston have more than four or five detectives?
"You should have let them have your money."
"Detective, I only have six dollars on me and Austin usually only has ten or twenty, do you really think they would believe we were giving them everything we had on us? They had seen us get out of the DeLorean and probably thought we had a lot of money."
"Maybe. Still you are going to end up with this costing you a lot more than sixteen dollars." I knew just getting a lawyer to intervene was going to cast a lot. If we ended up going to court it would be thousands more.
"And my ass." I figured that the detective was already trying to decide how to get in me again.
"I've been hoping for an ass like yours to take to jail for a few months. You're going to be getting more cock in jail than you had last time, I've learned that some of the guards like having boy butt, too." I had expected him to let me know he was going to fuck me before I left the jail, again. He had taken advantage of the minute he had when no one was looking to grope my butt.
"Detective, I don't think you are going to be able to take me to the jail. I need to go to the hospital." I knew there was an infirmary in the jail but doubted they would take me there to fix my shoulder, I thought they only worked on injuries that occurred in the jail.
"Don't think that is going to get you out of what I planned as soon as I saw you. I haven't had boy butt since the weekend I had yours for the first time. If I can't take you to the jail I guess I'll have to wait around until the doctors patch you up and send you to a room where we can have some privacy." He was talking to me with the door open, I had a full view of his crotch and watched as his cock got hard and he tugged at his balls a few times. There was no doubt in my mind that he was intending to do what he said.
"If you enjoyed fucking ass that much, why haven't you found yourself another boy to fuck?" If my hands hadn't been cuffed behind my back I might have been forward enough to reach up and squeeze his cock or balls. I had enjoyed having him fuck me but I couldn't remember what his cock was like and thought taking a feel wouldn't upset him if he was that prepared to fuck me again. I didn't understand why after all these months he hadn't taken the time to seduce a different guy.
We were still talking when the ADA arrived to investigate the situation. I had seen a number of female ADA's when I had been in jail the first time but this was the first time I spoke with one. Unlike the police, I was the first person involved that she spoke with, when we were finished speaking she told the EMTs they should take me to the hospital. The detective told them he was riding along, neither of the men thought he should but they weren't about to try refusing a policeman. I was stable enough that the EMTs rode up front and the detective rode in the back with me. They had removed my shirt and covered me with a light blanket.
"Kiff, do you like this?" I didn't know what to expect when he put his hand under the blanket, a minute later I moaned from having him pinching my left nipple. He pushed his hand in further and pinched the other nipple causing me to moan again but not sounding as satisfied. We only had a eight or nine minute ride to get to the Emergency room the police used for anyone that had been shot. The ambulance was backing into the bay when the detective moved his hand down far enough to squeeze my balls, I didn't moan or groan, I just told him to take it easy but that it felt nice.
He yanked his hand and arm out from under the blanket when he heard a hand start to turn the handle on the door. I can't say I was ready for him to take his hand off of me but I knew he didn't want anyone to know that he was doing more than talking with me. The detective jumped out of the ambulance letting it bounce back to is unweighted position giving me a jolt in the shoulder that made it hurt enough that I groaned loud enough for the EMTs to hear before one climbed in beside me to get me unloaded. He told me to wait, the doctor would most likely give me a shot of morphine. They could have treated me more smoothly but it only took a couple minutes to get me on a bed in the Emergency Room and settled down enough for a nurse to check the bleeding and my vitals.
I lay there alone for a few minutes before a doctor and two nurses returned to the curtained off space. The doctor was the only one that spoke. Once he was sure I'd never had a reaction to a anesthetic he called for another doctor and a specialized tray. I lost track of time quickly, I was breathing anesthetic and had three shots of one in the shoulder. I remember seeing the doctor pick up a scalpel and the nurses poking my other shoulder with a needle that was attached to a bag of blood. Why they didn't take me to an operating room to do what they needed to do to take the bullet out of me and stitch up the blood vessels, muscles and skin I don't know, but when I started to come around the first thing I saw was Bryce sitting beside the bed.
He was on the opposite side from where I had been shot so he was able to take my hand and not hurt me. That was what I needed more than anything. I think we were there for another forty-five minutes or so before I was taken to a room. Bryce had stayed with me that entire time. I was being helped into the bed when I asked about the detective that had been with me in the ambulance. Bryce let me know that the man had taken off as soon as he had arrived in the emergency room. I was glad that he had taken off after seeing Bryce, I really didn't want or need to have him using me. When I explained to Bryce that he was the same detective that had abused me the first time I was in jail, he promised to stay with me as long as I was held in the hospital which he had been told should only be over night.
When Bryce learned that the DeLorean was in the garage at Discovery Green he called his parent's house and told the chauffeur to have it taken back to the Condo. I fell asleep while he was talking to the chauffeur. My shoulder hurt but the after effects of the anesthetic were strong enough to put me to sleep again. I woke a few hours later, that time Austin was in the room with us: he and Bryce were eating Italian food from a downtown restaurant, there was a box of food for me but the thought of eating made me sick, I had to apologize to them about ruining their meal.
Austin told us about the ordeal he had been through after the ADA had sent me to the hospital. The police were especially curious why he hadn't been shot until he showed them the scrapes on his arms and knees where he had hit the pavement. While he was being questioned the police got word from the hospital that our black attacker would survive but might have to have his leg amputated. I thought about that for a second, if I had swung harder I could have saved them the time and trouble. The Hispanic attacker had lost a lot of blood but would survive, he was on the same floor as me; I was glad that Bryce was going to stay over night, I didn't want a visit from him.
Close to the end of visiting hours Master Chen showed up to check on me. The police had broken up his class to question him about my proficiency with a sword. I was quick to introduce Bryce as my lover, I didn't want him blurting out anything about the two of us having sex, he hadn't brought the boy I thought was his boyfriend. Not that I was honestly hiding from Bryce that I had been fucked while he was in West Texas, I just thought it would make for an uncomfortable conversation. We had to keep it secret that we knew his son, too. It was while he was there that I decided that I should find a different teacher if possible. I was still new to the gay scene and wondered if these complications happened to everyone or just me?
Austin left the room with Master Chen, I figured he was going to see if there was room at the dojo for him to join the classes. Austin was even more impressed with Hensu now than he was when Neil and I had told him about it.
"Kiff, living with you is worse than living with a police man. Most of them say they never pull their weapon in the line of duty. Now, twice within a year you have had to use your martial arts knowledge to save your own life. I am really happy that Austin didn't meet the same end as Neil. That you were shot is making me wonder about living in Houston. I had always thought it was a fairly safe city but today everyone I love is in the hospital, two because of an auto wreck and you being shot. Maybe we should leave Houston and find a safer place to live." He had been holding my hand lightly until he started that rant. By the time he finished he was squeezing hard and I was trying to pull my hand away from him.
"Bryce, I don't think there is anywhere that is any safer. Yes, Houston has had more crime this year than it had in the last five or so years but I don't know that we can find any place safer." I was thinking of everywhere the company had offices, they were all dangerous places. I didn't want to change jobs but if he thought he was going to leave town I might have to if I wanted to stay in our relationship. Could I possibly find as good a job as I currently have?
That sure was a petty thought, would I find another lover as good as I have?
I certainly didn't want to move out of the Condo, we had remodeled it to what I thought was as close to ideal as we could. Neither did I want to give up on Austin nor Malcolm, I didn't know if I would ever find men that would replace them. Just that thought made my asshole twitch. I wished we were at home so that either of them could do something to me.
"How is the patient?" It was the first time that I was awake enough to take a look at the nurse. I don't know what I expected but he was not it. I think he was about my age, a few inches shorter, thin, good looking and foreign. When I saw his name tag I asked where he was from.
"I grew up in Manila. I came to Houston about a year ago." He stuck a thermometer in my mouth so I was unable to say anything else for a couple minutes. He got close to me and after a quick sniff asked if I wanted to get out of bed to get in the shower.
"I was told not to let him get that bandaging wet. Do you have a way to wrap it?" I was glad to hear that Bryce had been paying attention to the doctors. He had so many of them to listen to I had doubted mine would register. Joey took a hard look at the wrapping on my shoulder and decided that he wouldn't be able to wrap it well enough to keep it dry.
"If the two of you would leave us alone for fifteen or thirty minutes I could give him a quick sponge bath.."
Both Bryce and Austin laughed, Joey gave them a quizzical look. Once they stopped laughing Bryce explained that he and I were lovers and that he had seen me naked every day for months. It was enough to complicate matters, Austin said he lived with us and had seen me naked, too. Because of his flesh tone I couldn't have said whether Joey blushed but that his face gave away that he was embarrassed at, maybe, the thought of the three of us living together naked. "Still, I think you should leave us alone, I don't want to embarrass my patient."
Bryce caught on that he wasn't going to be allowed to stay in the room and told Austin that they could go get a drink in the cafeteria. I didn't know if I wanted them to leave, I didn't know anything about Joey, how would he treat me?
"Joey? Be sure you get him clean, we might want to lick or suck on him." I think Bryce did that just to intimidate the nurse. He leaned over the bed and although I was still covered with a sheet and blanket kissed me on the head of my cock. "He's mine."
Joey had the blanket off before Bryce was out the door. I hadn't expected this in the short amount of time I had been there, sure I smelled and was covered in blood. I had to assume the nurse wanted to get his hands on me, asking to take a shower shouldn't have been enough to initiate a sponge bath when I hadn't been there even four hours. Joey washed my face and hair, first. I was glad to have him do that since I was feeling grubby from the blood that had splattered from my shoulder, up.
"Why didn't they get you a gown? You should have complained to who ever stripped your clothes off that you wanted something to cover you."
"I didn't care, I was plenty warm with just a sheet and blanket." I thought about telling him that I seldom had any clothing on other than when I went to work or a social event. He had told me to turn away from the shoulder that was bandaged. I must have stopped the bullet with a bone, it hurt like Hell when I turned to my side. Joey started to wash my back opposite the bandage, it might have been so the pain would fade as he washed the rest of my body. At least I didn't have that to dread as he cleaned my back, legs and finally my ass.
I hadn't been expecting Joey to wash my ass, he had avoided that area when he went from my back to my legs and on to the soles of my feet. When he finished the feet he went to the bathroom and dumped the wash pan, he came back with a fresh-clean pan of water and gently at first washed my butt cheeks. "Can you spread your cheeks for me?"
I was on my free arm so I couldn't pull my cheeks apart, all I could do to help give him better access to my asshole was to push my top leg forward. That wasn't going to be a lot of help but I hoped it would be enough for him to reach my asshole. "Joey, my arm is blocked from helping, Have I spread my ass far enough for you? If not you can hold one side as far as you want."
He pushed against the upper cheek. I could tell he was leaning closer to me as he did. I felt his warm breath on my thigh. If only it had been Austin, I would have anticipated more. I was trying to relax and pushed my head deep into the pillow barely thinking about the fact that another stranger was about to touch my asshole. At least, should Austin want to lick me before he left Joey was going to make sure my asshole was clean, I thought as the cloth startled me rubbing down one side of my butt and up the other before Joey pulled it back. Whether he was trying to blow on my asshole or was just close enough that his breath tickled me, I can't say.
"Very nice." Now I was the one being embarrassed. I was used to Bryce telling me my asshole was beautiful and Austin making appreciative comments but I wasn't ready for the nurse to do more than wipe it clean. Joey must have liked what he was doing, he worked a single finger wrapped in the cloth up and down my asshole until he had me opening enough that he could press it into me enough to clean the entrance at least an inch in. By that time I was pushing back on his finger and moaning in pleasure. If Bryce and Austin weren't coming back to the room I might have offered Joey my asshole to fuck, even though I didn't know if he would fuck another male.
I'm sure he saw the smile on my face when he turned me onto my back. Not only was I smiling but my cock was fully erect and leaking pre-cum. I didn't know what to think, he didn't say anything or look at my cock for more than a few seconds. When I was finally able to roll my face towards him I could see that his cock was also erect. I guess you could say I was brazen but why not? I reached down and rubbed the blue uniform pants before asking if he liked what he had been doing to my butt. It took him a few minutes to answer. When he finally did he had one hand on my balls and the other on my shaft. Hearing that he liked those better than my asshole was a shock.
Bryce walked in before Joey had a chance to take his hands away. He was crude, what can I say he was tired of being in the hospital and hadn't had a chance to enjoy me all day.
"You can like it all you want. I told him this morning that I was going to ride him like a bronc, keep that cock hard so I can saddle up." I wished I could get my hand on Bryce's butt, Joey was not as full developed back there as my lover. Not to say that Bryce has a bubble butt, he is just solid from exercise. I'm sure he shocked Joey, by the time the nurse was finished Bryce was naked and climbing on the bed. When Joey came out of the bathroom from dumping the dirty water Austin had come into the room and had started to suck on my toes.
"Joey, if you want you can suck on the toes on my other foot."