Journey of the Worlds Part Five
The Journey slowly continues. I'm getting closer and closer to the immortals appearing in the story. Meanwhile Jonathan's powers continue to grow. Comments as always. Thanks for reading. =)
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Chapter One:
Nick woke up about 2 hours after they had taken off. He looked over to see Jonathan sleeping. For long moments he stared at his lover. His mind wandered at all the different things that had happened to them since that day long ago that Jonathan had written Nick. Rolling over, he tapped the computer that was bedside. One of the neat things that Jonathan had done was to install what were essentially micro lap tops on either side of the King Size bed on board Renaissance. Built into the actual headboard/nightstand combo, each one was hard wired into the mainframe of the plane. In an instant, the information screen came up. It told Nick that they were 58 minutes out of their destination-Boston, flying at 39,000 feet at 541 knots. It further told him that they were now on East Coast time, and it was 11:38 AM. Nick stared lazily at the screen for a minute, before shutting it down. As he rolled over he noticed Jonathan was awake.
"Hey babe" said Jonathan sleepily.
"Hiyas yourself" Nick said, rolling onto his side and kissing Jonathan. "Did I wake you up?"
"No" said Jonathan returning the kiss. "I was sorta awake when you rolled over."
"We are a little less then an hour out" said Nick, snuggling next to Jonathan. He ran his hand lightly over Jonathan's chest and abs. "Have I told you I love you lately?"
"What, you just decided 'lately' that you love me?" asked Jonathan with mock indignation.
"Wise ass" said Nick as he hand trailed down to what was a rapidly swelling cock on Jonathan.
"Nope, horny ass" said Jonathan, taking a deep breath as Nick's hand enclosed his cock.
"I got a remedy for that" said Nick, diving under the covers.
"What would that b-" started Jonathan. His words were cut off as Nick's mouth encompassed his cock. The words that died in his throat were replaced with moans as Nick maneuvered his tongue around and up and down over Jonathan's cock. For minutes, Nick worked Jonathan's cock while playing with the nutsak. With a low groan, Jonathan begin shooting his load down Nick's throat. Nick continued to lick and suck on Jonathan's cock as it began to shrink. He finally let the organ slip from his mouth and rose to kiss Jonathan. As they kissed Jonathan stroked Nick's swollen cock. He smeared the precum that was leaking out of the cock head around the shaft. Opening his mind, he traversed his thoughts to Nick. All of the love and energy he felt towards Nick was channeled into one fine progression of thought energy. In his own mind, he traveled into Nick's mind, coursing through his body. Nick began to moan and writhe on top of Jonathan. Jonathan felt as if he was two people. He was both enjoying the sensation of Nick on him, kissing him, running his own hands over Nick's finely sculpted body and at the same time enjoying the feelings he could sense that Nick was enjoying. Finally in a burst of mental energy, he sent it channeling to Nick's penis where an earth shattering orgasm took place. No less then six volleys of cum exploded forcefully out of Nick.
Nick had broken off the kiss at the first signs of his orgasm. His eyes screwed tightly shut, his whole body seem to convulse with the stirrings of the orgasm as it built. From his penis, spreading out to his abdomen and chest, then finally every fiber of his being, the sensations erupted into a volcano like quality. It felt as if every nerve ending in his entire body was tied into his penis. Even his eyelids felt the sensations. For nearly a minute his body rode the wave of the orgasm. In his own mind, he and Jonathan were of one body, one mind, one soul. His own body felt endless, a sense of pure energy enveloped him in a white flash of light. In the back of his mind, he heard his own voice screaming in pure ecstasy. Finally his body collapsed onto Jonathan. Neither moved for close to two minutes. Nick opened his eyes to see Jonathan staring at him.
"Welcome back babe" said Jonathan, softly kissing him.
"Damn" said Nick. "That was unbelievable"
"That bad?" asked Jonathan.
"That fucking fantastic." said Nick. "That was better then the last time. It felt like we were one body instead of two. Then I felt like I was almost pure energy"
Nick reached down to feel his cum sodden penis and pubes.
"Whatcha doing" asked Jonathan. "Jerking off?"
"No," said Nick. "Checking to see if it is still there"
Jonathan broke into laughter. He pushed Nick off of him and got out of bed.
"Damn you made a mess" he said.
Nick looked over and saw that Jonathan was completely covered form his chest to his cock in a thick load of cum.
"WOW" said Nick.
"Come on" said Jonathan pulling Nick out of bed, "Let's grab a shower. Feels like the plane is starting its decent. Can't have the owner of the hotel going to work looking like you are"
The two held hands walking into the bathroom. While Nick was getting the shower ready, Jonathan was standing behind him smothering him in kisses on his neck and shoulders. His cock already hard again was probing Nick's asscrack.
"Can you wait at least til I get the water right and don't scald us?" Nick asked.
"Nope nope" said Jonathan. He reached into the shower. "Water feels good to me"
The two of them walked into the shower stall and continued to make love as the water cascaded down over them. After both cuming again, they lovingly cleaned each other, kissing the whole while.
Chapter Two:
If there was ever a moment that Jonathan always enjoyed, outside of the sex with Nick, it was flying into Logan International in Boston. After going out over the ocean in New Hampshire, Renaissance banked around and lined up for the 10 mile entrance to the runways. Jonathan, comfortably dressed in slacks, docksiders and a knit golf shirt, was watching out the port side windows as they crossed over the barrier islands of the harbour. Below them was the historic fort that held the prisoners during the Civil War. As they continued gradually getting lower towards the water, Jonathan felt a presence coming towards him. Concentrating briefly he knew who it was.
"What's up Karen?" he asked without even turning around.
"How did you know it was me?" she asked with a particular look on her face.
Jonathan spun around in the chair and looked at her.
"I smelled your perfume" Jonathan replied with a straight face. "Didn't think it was Anthony, and I know that Nick doesn't wear it"
"Hrm" she said. "Listen, how long are we going to be here?"
"I don't think we are spending the night" said Jonathan. "There is an outside chance we might fly out to Switzerland tonight but I doubt it. More likely head back to Key West"
"Switzerland?" she asked. "Suddenly got an itch for a fondue or something?"
"No" Jonathan replied smiling. "Just might have to take care of some business. Probably send Brandon over"
"OK" she said, getting up from her own chair. "Let me know as soon as you can. Anthony is kibitzing about dinner"
"What's got his feathers ruffled?" Jonathan asked.
"You know him. He loves shopping at the marketplace when we are in town." said Karen.
"I'll let you know" Jonathan replied, as she walked out of the lounge.
At that point Captain Hendrickson came over the intercom.
"Ladies and Gentleman," he began "Welcome to Boston. We are 2 minutes out. Please find somewhere to sit if you would. Galley please acknowledge we are secure down there for landing"
Nick walked into the downstairs lounge and hopped over the back of the couch to land spread out on the couch.
"That is a nine thousand dollar couch." said Jonathan. "I would think you would have a little more respect for it than that"
"I don't recall you having a whole lot of respect for it when we fucked on it." said Nick, smiling and grabbing his crotch through his jeans. "Seems to me you damn near drove me through it while you were riding the beast."
"Forgot about that" said Jonathan, watching Nick imitate the grind session they had experienced the previous night on the couch.
"I didn't" he said. "Thought you were gonna rip my cock off with your ass"
Jonathan looked out to see them cross the threshold of the runway. "You planning on attending the meeting in jeans and a tee shirt?"
"No," he said coming over and sitting on Jonathan's lap. "As I recall I have a few suits and stuff at the hotel; although I could use another trip to A&F"
"You enjoy tormenting that store manager don't you?" asked Jonathan as he played with Nick's sculpted abs under his shirt.
"Yeah but his staff is so cute" said Nick. This earned him a solid slap on his abs.
"OW" said Nick.
"Look but don't touch" said Jonathan playfully. He lifted Nick's shirt and kissed the red mark he had made on Nick's tan torso.
As they rolled out on the tarmac towards general aviation, both of them walked back into the bedroom briefly to collect their wallets, watches and various other needed items. Nick took the opportunity to liberally douse Jonathan with Fire and Ice cologne.
"Damn" said Jon. "How much you putting on me?"
"Just marking my territory" said Nick, spraying some on himself.
The two walked back to the main entrance area of the jet to meet Danny, Jeff, and Brandon. Two stewards were standing by with lightweight jackets for them. As they put them on, Jonathan turned to Brandon. They could hear the engines shutting down.
"How's the time?" he asked
"Not bad." said Brandon. "Damn you stink boss. You got enough cologne on?"
"Talk to him" said Jonathan pointing at Nick, who was doing his best to look innocent.
"Figures" said Brandon. "OK, it is 12:40 PM. Your meeting is scheduled for 2 PM. You have reservations in the restaurant in the hotel for lunch at 1pm. The meeting is in the executive suite. The staff will be heading over to the residential suite shortly. The Hummers are being unloaded as we speak. Only thing I need to know is how long we are on the ground and stuff."
"Depending on things, we should be airborne by nine o'clock at the latest" said Jonathan. "You may have to go to Switzerland tonight. If you do, take Mark with you. I know the flight crew and G-V are still here. Tell them to file tenative flight plans."
"Now why am I going there?" Brandon asked, looking over his clipboard. "I don't have anything on the agenda"
"We might be buying a castle over there" said Jonathan.
"Why?" Brandon asked.
"Because of what we talked about yesterday" said Jonathan.
"Ah" said Brandon not understanding at all, but figuring it was better to deal with it as it comes. "OK... here are your phones" handing onc to Nick and one to Jonathan. "Laptop is all set up with the numbers you need." He handed over the carrying case for the laptop.
"You mean Nick needs" said Jonathan handing it to Nick. "I'm staying out of this one. It is his meeting. I'm here for lobster personally"
Nick scowled.
"OK Danny, we ready?" asked Jonathan.
"Yeah, Hummer One is out front" said Danny, as he operated the controls to open the door. Looking down the stairs, he saw two of his people standing in front of it.
"Can I drive?" asked Nick.
"NO!" came the resounding reply from Danny, Jeff and Jonathan.
"Shit, you guys are no fun" said Nick, sulking down the jet stairs.
"I can just see you and a three ton vehicle in lunchtime traffic in Boston" said Jonathan, slipping on his sunglasses. He paused and could feel the pulse of the city.
"That's the fun of it" said Nick smiling.
The trip to the hotel was uneventful. Pulling up in front of the hotel, Danny got out and waited for the other two and Jeff before opening the door for Jonathan and Nick. They walked across the front entrance and into the hotel. The General Manager was waiting for them at the top of the marble staircase.
"Hello Jonathan, Hello Nick" said the GM. "Welcome back to Boston"
"Thanks Paul" said Jonathan. They both shook hands with the GM. Danny and Jeff did their best to look inconspicuous while looking around.
"Join us for lunch?" asked Jonathan.
"I'd love to but I have a meeting" said Paul, "I did want to say hello. Will you be staying long?"
"Not really" said Jonathan. "We're here for the meeting on the renovations, then dinner in town and back to Key West"
"Too bad" said Paul. "You must stay longer sometime"
"We will" said Nick.
They all parted ways. Nick and Jonathan went into the restaurant . They were given a table overlooking Back Bay. After a light lunch, they were whisked upstairs to the top floor that was now their own living quarters. 30,000 square feet had been converted into private space. The owner's residence took up over 20,000 sq. feet. The rest of the area was made into separate suites of 1,000 each for guests and staff. The entire floor below them was also converted into staff and meeting areas for Jonathan.
Nick walked into the bedroom stripping off his tee shirt. Jonathan watched the muscles ripple in his back. He walked up to him and pushed himself against Nick, reveling in the warmth that radiated off of Nick's smooth skin. He turned him around and kissed him. Nick paused to return the kiss, their tongues dueling for moments. Jonathan's hands found and rubbed his fingernails over Nick's nipples. This produced rumbles of moans of pleasure from Nick.
"I love you so much baby" said Jonathan breaking the kiss.
Nick paused for a breath of air, his head swimming from the tingling his nipples were producing.
"I love you too" said Nick. "But if you keep that up, I'm going to need a shower and I do not have time for one"
Jonathan bent down and kissed each nipple. "Killjoy"
"I'm not the one who decided I should be the owner of this joint" said Nick as he gave Jon one more quick kiss then turned into the bathroom. After putting on deodorant and cologne, he walked back into the bedroom. He dropped his jeans and kicked off his sneakers. One of the valets had put out clean underwear, socks, shoes and a matching shirt and tie to go with the dark blue double breasted suit that hung on a stand for him. Jonathan noted that Nick was not wearing boxers. He paused to look at the low hanging nuts between Nick's legs.
"Since when did you stop wearing underwear so often?" asked Jonathan as he watched Nick get dressed.
"Dunno" said Nick, "Was in a rush, didn't think to grab a pair on board the plane."
As he tucked in the shirt to his pants he paused. "You are coming to this meeting aren't you?"
"Not unless you really want me there" said Jonathan. "All you need to do is look over the plans and decide what you like and don't like. The controllers have already looked over and approved the numbers. Just pick out what you like."
"You sure?" asked Nick as he put on his tie.
"Yup" said Jonathan straightening the tie. "Besides it is coming out of your bank account anyway"
"Damn" said Nick. "Now how will I be able to afford that vacation"
"Sell that cute ass of yours down on Arlington St." said Jonathan.
"Best piece of ass anyone ever had" said Nick.
Jonathan held up the jacket for Nick put on. "Just make sure it is mine only"
Nick turned and kissed Jonathan. "Always. We doing Legal tonight? I heard something about Lobster"
"Yeah" said Jonathan. "I guess we'll hit there after we cruise A&F"
"Cool Beans" said Nick. "Later"
Jonathan noted that as he opened the door, Jeff and one other bodyguard were there waiting for him.
"Shadows" muttered Nick.
Chapter Three:
Jonathan was reading on the couch when Brandon knocked and entered the suite. Knowing that the security staff wouldn't admit anyone unauthorized personnel, he wasn't worried about it.
"Hey Boss" said Brandon. "How's it going"
"Not bad" said Jonathan putting down the book he was reading. "What's going on?"
"Mark is with Nick down in the meeting," started Brandon. "From what I hear Nick is raising Holy Hell with the decorator"
"I know. I can feel his vibrations up here if I think about him. I keep getting the feeling he is going to turn this into a Hard Rock Hotel yet" said Jonathan. Deep down he knew that Nick loved the hotel and the way it looked even if he did grumble about the amount of work he had to do.
"Heh" said Brandon, coming over to the sitting area, after getting a bottled water from the bar area. "I think he is spending more money."
"We can always make more" said Jonathan. "One nice thing When you invest a billion here and a billion here the interest adds up"
"Yeah" said Brandon. "You have 6:30 dinner reservations at Legal on Park. Nick should be out of the meeting no later then 5ish. What's the story on Switzerland.?"
Jonathan flipped his head in the direction of the office area of the suite. Brandon followed him and watched as Jonathan flipped open the laptop. The screen saver was on. It showed a Bel-Ami model jerking off.
"Where did that come from?" asked Brandon.
"Found it on the net" said Jonathan.
"Long as it doesn't make its way to my office puter" said Brandon. "Or the laptop. Elaine would never understand"
"I suppose not" said Jonathan. He clicked the mouse and it disappeared. Tapping in a few commands, He called up the particulars for the castle. "I have emailed all this to you. You can print it out to your leisure on your way over. Basically I want you to look it over and see the shape it is in, and what not"
"I don't understand what this has to do with you being immortal" said Brandon frowning.
"We might be moving there" said Jonathan. "Kristian and the council feel that we need to be in Europe to handle certain problems that arise"
"The council? What council?" asked Brandon.
"Oh yeah" said Jonathan. "Still haven't brought you up to speed have I"
"Uh, no?" said Brandon.
"We'll spend some time when you get back" said Jonathan. "Things should be quite interesting" around here soon"
"Wonderful" said Brandon.
"Call over to the Eberle's" said Jonathan. "Might as well stay there. "The castle is about 45 minutes from there outside Zurich. She'll be delighted to see you again"
"I do believe it is her sole purpose in life to make all of us fat" said Brandon.
"You are looking a little chubby at that' said Jonathan smiling.
"WHAT?!" said Brandon. He lifted up his shirt and sweater revealing a trim tight abdomen. A fine line of hair traveling up from his belly button to his chest defined the ridges of a light six pack. He was no where as defined as Nick or Jonathan, but still incredibly sexy looking. "I am in good shape"
"SO I see" said Jonathan. He had always felt something for Brandon, even knowing he was straight. He knew he would never react to any thoughts of such things, but it was still nice to see.
Let me get moving" said Brandon. "I need to make the plans for Switzerland. Probably take off tomorrow morning unless you are in a rush"
"No problem" said Jonathan. "That will put you over there in time for dinner" said Jonathan.
"That will give me the whole next day to look at the castle and paperwork and such." said Brandon. "You want me home that night?"
"Not really" said Jonathan. "Why not take a couple of days off and go up to Munich? As I recall you enjoyed yourself up there"
"Thanks man. I appreciate it" said Brandon with sincerity. "I am sure Mark will like the place"
"I'm sure you two can find something to get into" said Jonathan
Brandon shook hands with Jonathan and was walking towards the door when Nick came crashing into the suite. Mark was on his heels trying to write and take notes as Nick was talking a mile a minute.
"Can I have him?" asked Brandon of Nick.
"In a couple minutes" said Nick. "I'll send him down stairs"
Nick continued over to the bar, continuing to rant about the decorators. Jonathan watched with amused detachment. He decided against snooping and waited until Nick was done yelling and Mark and fairly slunk out the door. Nick had tossed down a shot of Jack Daniels and marched into the bedroom. Jonathan put his glass of wine down and followed him into the room after giving him a few minutes. The jacket was tossed on the bed and a trail of clothes led to the bathroom. He noted that the shower was on. He looked at his watch and quickly got undressed. He opened the shower door and tapped Nick on the shoulder.
"Hey bud" he said "Need your back washed?"
"What I need is new decorators" said Nick, "But that would be a good start"
Jonathan got into the oversized shower stall. Actually a cross between a steam room and a shower stall it measured 8 feet by 8 feet and had sitting areas molded into three walls. Jonathan picked up the shampoo and put some in his hands. He started lathering up Nick's hair. Nick relaxed and melted up against Jonathan's body.
"Now what was that all about" asked Jonathan.
"Oh man that feels good" said Nick. "Uhm. I fired the decorators. They had no concept. They thought that since I was 23 and gay I would want to modernize the hotel and boutique it. I told their poufy asses the fuck out of my hotel."
Jonathan pushed Nick under the shower head to wash away the shampoo. He picked up the liquid soap and a hand towel and started to rub and scrub Nick's body. As he did this he noted Nick was becoming aroused.
"Poufy asses?" said Jonathan.
"Yeah two very effeminate limp wristed gay 60 year old gentlemen who spent almost as much time fawning over me as they did their drawings" said Nick. He paused as a soapy hand crossed over him and started to stroke his now fully erect 8.5 inch cock.
"This should calm you down" said Jonathan. "As for the decorators, what did you do"
"I told Mark to find one that had a firm concept of colonial archectiture" said Nick, starting to breathe heavy " I told him that I wanted a .. a .. a.. OHHHHHHH"
Nick's lecture was interrupted as Jonathan continued to stroke him while working his cock into him. Jonathan began a gentle in and out motion, kissing him on the neck while stroking him in time. As Jonathan's cock hit Nick's prostate, he moaned and shot his load across the shower stall. The tightening of his ass over Jonathan's cock was enough to produce similar results except that Jon fired his volleys deep into Nick.
"You a little more relaxed babe?" asked Jonathan as he withdrew
Yeah man" said Nick turning to kiss Jonathan. He pushed them both down on to the floor where the continued to kiss and cuddle as the spray of hot water and steam washed over them. After cleaning themselves, they rose as one and got out and dried off.
"What's on the agenda?" asked Nick as they got dressed again.
"Dinner at Legal at 6:30." said Jonathan. He looked at his watch as he put it on. "That is in an hour. Brandon and Mark are going to fly out tomorrow for Switzerland and we fly back to Key West tonight. Guess we do A&F after dinner."
"Sounds good" said Nick, slipping a Boston University sweatshirt on
"Hey that's mine" said Jonathan, recognizing his favorite sweatshirt.
"Yeah I know" said Nick, kissing him and darting out of the room.
"Damn" said Jonathan smiling. He walked out of the room and picked up the phone. He called Brandon who picked up on the first ring.
"Now what" he said.
"My my" said Jonathan. "We on the rag?"
"Just kidding boss" said Brandon. "Whtacha need"
"Everyone know about dinner?"
"Yeah, Karen and Anthony are begging off." he replied. "Something about shopping for home, Don and Phil will be there, Mark and I and the usual contingent. Speaking of, you know with the two of you, the two of us, and the pilots, that makes a security ring of like 10"
I know I know" said Jonathan. "Hope you got a table for them or Legal is gonna be really pissed"
"Yeah they know." said Brandon. "Table for 6 and three 4 tops around them for security"
"OK man" said Jonathan. "See you downstairs in the bar at 6 for a drink" said Jonathan.
He looked over to find Nick staring down at the Back Bay. He walked over and put his arms around him.
"What are you looking so serious for?" asked Jonathan.
"I can't believe the decorators" said Nick.
"Let them go babe" said Jonathan, taking his hand and pulling him over tot he fireplace. Together they stood together watching the flames. "Mark knows his stuff. Brandon trained him well. He will make sure that the new company will send drawings down to Key West before any other meetings'
The two stood for long minutes just holding on to each other happy in each others company and the silence.