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Two Visitors
Chapter One B
Washington and I grew closer, spending most of our non-work time together although there were weeks when we seldom saw each other because he was studying or I had to cover shifts, when we did we couldn't stop fucking. About a month after the first time Washington sucked my cock we were working the opposite shift, I was starting to work at 7 AM and he was to be getting off at 9AM hanging on two hours after his shift to cover so that the daytime employees could all attend a HR meeting on sexual harassment: there had been a lawsuit filed by an ex-nurse against an administrative aide.
"I see that the Intern came to work with you"Washington enjoyed teasing me anytime he saw that I had an erection in the hospital, at the shack he would have hauled it out of whatever I was wearing and either sucked it or begged me to fuck him, I certainly could have used his ministrations that morning.
"Do you want to meet with him before you leave?"I knew everyone else would be gone so a quickie in the changing room wasn't out of the question.
"You know I do." He was holding my cock in his hand. The hospital is a lonely place at seven AM if the doctors and nurses are missing, you could look both directions in the hallway and see the elevators without a single body interfering.
"I need to check on the patients you all charted as having abnormal virtals over night. Give me an hour and meet me back here." I slapped his butt as I stepped around him, he generally liked that and would stick it out further for attention but that morning made some comment about me needing to attend the meeting HR was holding before laughing at my expression.
We had a few critical patients that I checked on before heading back to the nurses' station. Stretching from the changing room to the first patient's room there was a floor to ceiling, tinted glass wall that let us see the parking lot, a few acres of athletic fields, a span of brush and the beginnings of the forest that surrounds the city. There were no buildings where anyone would have a view into the hospital, I had walked into the changing room with Washington some mornings thinking that I would love to have sex right there.
I had my cock out and was slowly stroking it hard when Washington came from the rooms he had needed to check. I let my pants drop,"Are you ready to show the world what we do?"
Most of what Washington and I had done was behind closed doors or in the seclusion of the shack and our backyard. I am not a natural exhibitionist, but Leo had broken most of my reluctance at performing in front of audiences in the baths, we had used those performances to find his much desired third. This might be the only opportunity Washington and I would have for sex in the hospital that wasn't behind a locked door.
"I told you that I wanted to throw you over the counter, but we make too much noise when fucking. How about a blow job?" We didn't have any patients that I thought would be out of their beds, not because of the time but because of their condition. As Washington reached me he sank to his knees. I watched happily as he held my cock against my stomach and sucked in one ball at a time. He had me drooling pre-cum in no time and lowly moaning. He worked his tongue up my cock and licked up all the pre-cum he could before diving onto the head and swallowing me into his throat.
He had repeatedly swallowed my entire cock and pulled out away three or four times to expose me to the cool air when I heard a noise. I looked across the counters and there were three of our patients watching us. What could I do other than continue? I started to help Washington by beginning to pump at his mouth and throat. It only took five minutes from the first time his tongue hit my balls until I was shooting two days' worth of cum in his mouth.
The grunt I heard made me think one of the men had been masturbating as he watched us but when I glanced that way again I saw a pair of dentures on the counter and only two men. One man started to walk away and the other grinned as he spewed in the older man's mouth. "Thanks for the show doc."
"Why are you out of bed?" The patient had been badly injured in a motorcycle accident. He should not have been on his feet.
"I need more of the pain killer, the bag is empty." I walked the patient back to his room promising that I would have a new bag as soon as possible. The old man that had sucked the two cocks had Washington by the arm begging for his breakfast. When I had Gene back in his bed he shocked me.
"Doc, I expect either you or that nurse that was sucking your cock to come in here and take care of me. I haven't cum since my accident. If you think you aren't going to suck my cock think about what it would do if I told everyone about what I saw happening." He was giving me a look that made me understand there would be no hesitation in him telling everyone he met.
Shit, Fuck, Damn. I had always been as discreet as possible and now with one lousy decision I was the victim of a gay man's worst insult, BLACKMAIL. It wouldn't take that much to suck his cock, I had seen it while getting him back in bed. But there was no way I was going to unless I couldn't get Washington and I out of this situation some other way. It had been since my sophomore year in High School that I had allowed anyone to force me into a sexual situation.
I spent the rest of the day semi-depressed when I should have been ecstatic from the time I had with my lover that morning. When I left that afternoon I didn't know what to think. I had Washington increase the dosage of the pain killer to put Gene to sleep when he hanged the bag, giving me time to decide what I should do. I knew if he told anyone and word got to the administration that I would be fired. How I would pay the city back for my medical education if that happened was beyond me.
Really I didn't want to tell Washington about the threat of blackmail but I had promised myself not to keep anything important from him. He was waiting in the backyard when I arrived home. Before I had a chance to talk he started undressing me and lead me to the Hot tub by the cock. It always felt good to soak out the stiffness and soreness after a full days work. I must have been tenser than usual, the hot water felt better than normal, we were sitting there kissing each other lightly when Angelo crawled between our legs. I wasn't in the mood for him to take me but Washington was and wouldn't allow me to move away.
"Who's that?" Teddy sounded angry that I was allowing anyone to have my cock other than his cousin. The ghost had taken two loads so he remained mostly visible for a few minutes. I wasn't ready to have Teddy there, I still needed to tell Washington about Gene. Surprisingly he was ready for me to say exactly what I did. He then began to relate the history of Gene in school and him bullying kids until he would end up raping them. He admitted that Gene had fucked him in the gym locker room, not rape and while Gene still had his cock in Washington's ass the track team ran in. For the rest of his time in school he had jocks pressuring him into sex. Just another part of our lives that we had in common.
Washington didn't seem to be going to stop when Teddy told the story about how Gene would come by the garage twice a week just to make him suck his cock or to get into his ass. It had been going on since Teddy was twelve. He laughingly asked then begged on his knees if we could slip a chastity cage over Gene's cock while he was asleep.
"That might help in not having us suck him but if he talks about what he saw we are both out of a job." After a moment during which it seemed he was thinking hard Teddy offered us a video of him being raped by Gene. Washington had apparently known about the videos, now they discussed which one to use finally deciding that we could use the first of the twenty or more, one where it was obvious how young Teddy was.
While Washington and Teddy went to collect the video tape I sat at home thinking about what we could do to teach Gene more of a lesson but was not having any luck. If only the Pobo was more like a pet and would follow us to the hospital. That sounded like a fair response to blackmail. Teddy stayed at his parents to help his mother with something, Washington came into the shack almost bouncing from the joy of what was going to happen.
"Let's take a look at this kiddie porn." Washington almost dropped the video to the floor as he realized that what he was holding could legally get him in trouble.
It took a few minutes to find anything other than men pissing and washing their hands or not. I hadn't let Washington know but watching that was actually getting me horny again. Then he was standing there.
Teddy had been an extremely cute kid, I should have expected it from the way he looked now. Our first sight of him showed him shaking his head and although there was no audio we could guess he was saying no to someone. A moment later we saw Gene's head enter the picture. He didn't think much of Teddy saying no, he slapped the boy across the face hard enough that he did a pirouette before landing on the towel covered floor. Gene pounced on the smaller boy and pulled him back to his feet, Teddy was still shaking his head and Gene slapped him even harder, the boy hit a wall and fell to the floor.
Two more times Gene slapped Teddy hard enough to knock him to the floor. When he pulled him to his feet after the fourth slap he didn't wait for the boy to do anything, he pulled his belt off and his pants down. I had never seen anyone be raped and was glad there wasn't any audio so I didn't have to hear Teddy screaming which he was doing as the larger boy pushed him over the sink and slapped his bare butt. Without any warning Gene's hard cock appeared in the video and disappeared in the crack of Teddy's ass. He pumped into the boy for a good ten minutes, when he was shooting he looked straight up into the camera and smiled. He wiped the last drop of cum off on Teddy's cheek and stepped out of sight.
I didn't know what else might be on the video but I had no desire to see it. If we showed this to Gene it should be enough to make him know that should he talk there would be a tit-for-tat and he would be in real trouble. I searched through my videos for an "Educational Materials" case. We took the video out to Washington's car, he was going to speak with a friend from high school who had been one of Gene's victims. The young man worked as an orderly on the first floor and was the only one that Washington knew that ran the video equipment. Plus he was one of Gene's victim that had vowed revenge whenever he would be able to get it..
Even after two fucks I was unable to have a good nights sleep. The idea that I would be involved in a scheme to blackmail a blackmailer didn't sit well. When I got up Washington was already gone, setting our plan in motion. Around ten AM I lowered the dosage of medication, telling Washington to let me know when Gene was capable of understanding what was happening. Teddy had begged, Washington to allow him to be the one to affix the chastity cage but I had convinced them both that was not a good idea. Washington handled Gene's cock like he was accustomed to doing so, I wondered if he was telling me the whole story of he and the "Pendejo", or if he was just in nurse mode.
It was close to two PM when I got a text from Washington that the video equipment was outside Gene's room and that our nemesis was awake enough to make demands from the other nurse on duty. I was able to free myself from a consult and walk half-way down the hall following the pair into Gene's room.
Bobby had cued up the video so that we didn't have to watch the men pissing. As Teddy came into view Gene started to look serious. As the action progressed I could see that he was beginning to understand that we weren't going to fall for his blackmail. I think it was as he was pushing Teddy onto the sink that Gene's parents walked into the room. I hadn't seen them since the night their son had been admitted after having the motorcycle accident. His Mother screamed when she saw the video and ran from the room. His Father lasted long enough to understand that what he was seeing was his son raping a child. He tried to get us to shut it off but I said no, he needed to see what his son was capable of. As Teddy fell to the floor Gene's father had to see the bloody asshole, nose and the many facial bruises.
"The next time you think you are going to blackmail anyone remember that there are at least twenty of these tapes showing you raping a minor. No one is going to be sucking your cock while you're here and it may be a long time after you leave before I give you the key to the cage." It was only then that he saw what was around his cock and yelled at us to take it off. He even yelled for his father to make us help him get it off.
When we left the room I handed a copy of the video to Judge Tanner, "Sir, if your son tries raping that boy again or tries blackmailing my friends I have a copy of this that will be released to the local TV stations and the AG's office. You may have power in this city but there are people outside of town that would love to prosecute a child rapist."
Teddy couldn't follow directions, he showed up at the hospital about the time I was taking a quick cup of coffee, (maybe 4 PM). I intercepted him from going to the room where Gene was half fastened to the bed, we weren't going to have him walking the halls again. I was explaining what had happened when Judge Tanner rushed up like he was going to assault me. I stood fast and he stepped back. Then pointing at Teddy, stammered, "You, you are the one."
"Yes, Judge Tanner he is the CHILD your son was raping." I didn't know where this conversation was headed but I had a clenched hand behind my back.
"You're a slut, I know all about you at that garage." How he thought that was in any way appropriate I don't know but Teddy reacted with righteous anger and let him know what was the truth.
"Fuck you Judge. Your son was the first one to fuck my ass. If you hadn't gotten him free on the other charges I might still be a virgin."
"Yeah, that's likely."
"He took after you, how many women have you raped?" Teddy had yelled the question loudly enough that everyone in the cafeteria heard him. I didn't know anything about the Judge but he ran out the door without answering. I was proud of Teddy, he might not be willing to go to court but he had stood up to the Judge when he could have safely retreated behind me.
It was at least a week later that Washington broke down and admitted that he was the Judge's son, also. His mother had been raped while working for the county registering wills and marriages. As soon as her parents learned she was pregnant they convinced Jefferson to marry her, he had been widowed a few months earlier and agreed. I had trouble dissecting all the incest and questions of paternity but somehow Gene, Washington and Teddy were all cousins, either first or second. He wasn't pleased that Teddy had let it slip that his mother had been raped but agreed with me that should the Judge attempt to turn the video he had watched against either of us that it would be prudent to have a notarized copy of his mother's statement.
The next night Washington and I were home alone having some serious foreplay in the bedroom when his parents arrived at the front door waving their Bibles. Washington had let me know they were both part-time preachers but hadn't thought they would be after me to do anything, he would be expected to lead me to their churches if he felt I needed it. They had decided that any spirits that stayed around a house as long as we had told them Angelo and the Pobo had been there must be evil and should be exorcised. The only exorcism I had ever seen was the one in the movie, I was not sure what would become of the shack if the Pobo fought as hard as the demon in the movie so I walked outside to soak in the tub while those that believed did what they thought must be done.
Angelo had escaped the house to join me in the Hot tub, I was glad he wasn't going to be affected by what was happening. For a while I heard nothing other than a drone of voices. Suddenly there was shouting and screaming. It went on for a good ten minutes and immediately the three of them ran from the shack as far as they could into the back yard.
I almost laughed at their appearance, Washington was naked, Jefferson had his pants hanging from a belt but they were covering nothing and his mother's skirt was torn to pieces thankfully still covering her enough for me not to see her cunt. It was obvious that my pledge to Washington to wear clothes to protect us from the Pobo wasn't going to be enough.
"I'm never going back in that building!"
"You don't have to, Dear." Jefferson sounded as shook as his wife but at least understood that they could stay away from the "evil" they had angered.
"Come, sit down and tell me what happened." I had chairs and lounges that were maybe thirty feet from the backdoor. It soon was evident that Washington's mother was not getting that close to the shack. I pulled three seats out halfway to them. I pulled Washington into my lap, I'm glad he has parents that accept him and don't have a problem with us being together naked. I didn't intend to go so far as to fuck him while they were there but my semi-erect cock felt good nestled against his hard butt.
"We tried to exorcise the bedroom, the living room and kitchen but didn't get the slightest response." Jefferson sounded disappointed at not contacting a spirit with their first attempt.
"Washington told us that the stronger spirit mostly stayed to the storage room so we approached the door side by side reading Biblical passages that we were sure would drive a spirit to show himself. Nothing happened until Jefferson stepped into that room."Washington's mother was tremulous as she spoke.
They all stopped talking and wouldn't look at each other. I couldn't imagine what would have made them act that way. I wanted to know so I asked,"Washington what happened?"
"I don't really understand what it was, but within moments we were stacked on the sofa. I was stuck between my parents. Our clothing was like you see it, now. Then the Pobo rammed himself into Jefferson. His hard cock hit my ass and I opened up for my step-father. It's useless to deny, you know what happens to me when I have a cock in my ass. It was as if the Pobo was guiding everyone and suddenly my cock was inside my mother."
There was an uncomfortable silence.
"We're leaving." Jefferson grabbed his wife by the hand and walking behind as if to keep us from seeing anything more of his wife when we both would have looked at his ass first. He guided her around the shack to their car. I wanted to laugh at the family but what they had experienced wasn't something that any of them would have chosen and found humorous.
"Lyle, please fuck me. Fuck me as hard as you can. I need to get the memory of Jefferson's cock out of my ass." His parents weren't even as far as their car when Washington started begging me.
"I can't believe I came in my mother. What was I thinking?"
"I don't think you were, it seems that besides that huge cock the Pobo has the ability to cast some type of spell that traps people in a sexual fog. Was your mother reacting to all the sex?"I really didn't want to know that she had responded to her son but I thought it better to get it all out rather than having my lover dwelling on something that I didn't understand.
"Yes. Please fuck me again, I have to forget about that, too." It was fortunate that I was able to fuck three times in a row, by the end of the third time Washington had settled down and the shaking had stopped.
"Can we never speak of this again?" I agreed with him, there was nothing to be gained by reminding my lover of what had happened.
One of the few things I like about the hospital is that I seldom have to deal with gunshot wounds unlike the ER attached to the medical school where we had at least one every night. The following night I was supposed to be off duty, it was the one day a week when I was allowed to practice pediatric medicine and nothing else. Not having to think about adult problems let me communicate with the children fairly well, I was still working on my bedside manner for those under two but I was getting better and the kids usually responded pretty well.
I was examining a little girl who had swollen adenoids when I was paged to assist in surgery. Unless I was in the ER, I was generally only called into surgery if the patients were under fifteen or extremely small for their age. Emergency surgery on children is a specialty that I had been studying since the first time I saw a child in the ER that had his hip shattered by an expanding bullet. In the changing room and clean room I was filled in by the ER nurse that had accompanied the girl to the OR.
I normally rush past the visitors waiting area without giving it a look, I prefer not knowing who is waiting on the surgery. I think it is basically superstition instilled by the doctor that had trained me during my first year of pediatric surgery. Families having children in surgery are too emotional and I didn't want that to affect the way I would function in the OR.
"Doctor, Paulo." Hearing my name called I looked into the waiting room. Standing around, seemingly trying to comfort each other was Teddy's entire immediate family and some extended family members. His father held him back from intercepting me, that was good time is always important in these cases.
"Doctor Alvarez, I know you would prefer to remove the bullets from the outside but there is one that had done too much damage and we are going to need to do reconstructive work." Dr. Thomas was right, one look at the scan that had been done showed two bullets, one that should be easily removed without too much damage and a second that had pierced the heart. Anytime you have a bullet go entirely through the heart you are not only battling time and blood lose but shock and the body's desire to shut down. The girl had a semi-rare type of blood and the hospital was short of the type.
We tried reclaiming her blood as we worked, the machinery had been donated to us from a large big city hospital that had purchased state of the art equipment, it meant an extra body close to the child making every move a little more complicated.. We were finishing the repairs necessary on the third wall of heart muscle when the lung on that side of the body collapsed. It took a few minutes to find a third bullet that had caused her massive lung damage, it had been hidden on the scan by the first bullet we had removed. She left the OR alive but with a very small chance of surviving if she didn't make it past the forty-eight hour mark.
Families of the patients think once the doctor is out of surgery they are done and go home. We have volumes of paperwork charting out the entire operation and immediate care. I was told to tell the family about the child's condition, it is rough telling parents that their child is barely holding onto life. I always try being as diplomatic as possible but seeing Teddy's father holding onto one of his son's it was rough for me to think straight.
I left the family aware that their daughter was as likely to die as live. Walking down the hall to the cafeteria Teddy chased me down. I am always exhausted after that type of surgery and my go to spot to recuperate is the cafeteria. I bought Teddy a soda and myself a coffee, there had been signs the family had been snacking or eating on fast food and Pizza while they waited.
Washington was getting off work, seeing us in the cafeteria he joined us. He hadn't heard about Lilli Beth being shot. Teddy told us how Lilli Beth and her brother Thomas had gone for a walk and strayed into a target range. I had to tell him that his brother had been dead by the time he reached the ER.
"Doc, I don't think I'll be there at midnight." I had forgotten it was the day he was coming to spend the night with me.
"I won't either, I will be staying on duty through the night." I had agreed to take that night and Dr. Thomas was going to take the next night. He had an operation scheduled early the next day and needed his rest. I was only slightly disappointed when Teddy had reminded me of what the night was supposed to entail. I think I saw some relief on Washington's face. By this time I hope he knows I love him, he has no need to worry that Teddy is going to steal me away..
I was pulling up to the shack the following day when I received a call to get back to the hospital, Lilli Beth was failing and Dr. Thomas thought we might be able to save her if we operated immediately. By the time I arrived at the OR he had her chest open and had her attached to a heart and lung machine. We weren't able to save her. The hospital has a policy that the most senior surgeon is to tell the family the result of surgery in case of death. I was glad I wouldn't have to pronounce the result of surgery in front of Teddy.
When I finally arrived at the shack six hours later Washington was waiting for me in the Hot tub. I sank in alongside of him not saying a word until he asked about his cousin. The next few days were wearing, by the time I was scheduled a day off I was barely functioning; I had spent one of the nights sleeping in the hospital, too tired to drive home.