Michael and Robert

By Trevor Johnson

Published on May 7, 2011

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MICHAEL & ROBERT

By Trevor Johnson

Chapter Twenty One

This story is a spin off from, the adventures of Cliff & Derek. Michael you may recall was responsible for putting Cliff in hospital with some horrific Injuries. Here we tell you his story.

Please note this story contains boy to boy sexual activity and if you don't enjoy this kind of story read no further.

This story is based on actual events but all the names and locations

have been changed to protect those involved.

This story may not be published or reprinted without the express permission of the author.

Next morning I woke before my lover did and looked across at him sleeping so peacefully, with a contented look on his face. I wondered what he was dreaming about and hoped it was me. I leaned over gently kissing him on the lips; he slowly responded opening his eyes and returning the kiss.

"Good morning sweetheart."

I said, and he replied using similar words. We kissed some more before lying back on the pillows holding each other's hand.

"Do you realize what we did yesterday?"

He asked,

"Yes, we rescued three very frightened and scared young boys from a terrible place making them safe in England."

"I know that, but do you also realize at what cost. We spent over half a million pounds to get those boys to safety, that's a lot of money."

"I agree but don't you think it was worth it? We have the money and let's face it that was a terrible life if you could call it that. Those boys I am sure would have been murdered when they got past their use by date."

We both fell silent thinking about that. Finally we got out of bed went into the bathroom getting ready to head into the office so we could go over with our accountant, solicitor and the executive management on everything that occurred in Spain over those few busy but interesting days.

We left the boys sleeping, leaving instructions with Betty our housekeeper to give them breakfast and then give the office a call so Natalie could go down to pick them up and bring them into the office to finalise the paperwork and make arrangements for their schooling. Bill and Shirley as always were ready and waiting closely followed by our local accountant, Stephen along with our solicitor Brian.

Brian explained that all our paperwork was in order so he didn't see any reason why they couldn't start school almost straight away.

I told everyone that because the boys were catholic we should enrol them in the local Catholic school, which met with agreement.

It was arranged that Robert and I would take them to see the headmaster once Shirley had made the appointment and then take them shopping for books and uniforms.

Jenny our receptionist came into the conference room looking a bit worried.

"Excuse me; there are two government officials outside who wish to see you."

"Who do they want to see Jenny?"

Shirley asked.

"Michael and Robert."

"All right show them in."

Two gentlemen with briefcases, black suit and ties to match came in and shook hands, identifying themselves as being from MI5.

Brian our solicitor asked to see their credentials which he studied in detail before nodding to us that all was in order.

We introduced them around the table to everyone present and I noticed that Bill and Shirley looking absolutely terrified.

"What brings you into our offices?"

I asked.

The taller of the two, who appeared to be the senior, who had previously introduced himself as George Fortescue, spoke up first,

"You came back yesterday from a business trip to Spain, during which time you had some problems with a certain establishment, the outcome being that you brought three young Spanish boys back with you."

Brian got on his high horse saying,

"Yes and everything was done quite legally, therefore Michael and Robert are now their legal guardians."

"Yes we understand everything is in order even if it was completed quickly and under rather suspicious circumstances, but that is not our worry and believe me your paperwork is in order."

"Then what is the problem?"

Brian asked,

"The gentleman you acquired those three boys from is the head of the Spanish mafia and we came to warn you that he is not happy at losing what we heard were his best three boys."

I looked at Robert and could see him going pale feeling the same effect coming over me.

"What are we going to do?"

I timidly asked.

"One option which I somehow don't think will happen is to send them back to Spain."

"No way."

Both of us shouted in unison.

"Then I suggest that you make sure you always have security around you and the boys plus you make your home and your offices throughout Britain secure. In fact all your staff must become extremely security minded, because he will endeavour to get the boys back and try to damage your business. We have a couple of operatives in Spain who have access to this man so usually we receive advance notice if anything is going down regarding Britain."

He paused letting all that he had said sink in before continuing.

"Plus, I don't think you will have been told officially yet, but you can kiss your multi million pound Spanish project goodbye which I think would be a good idea because you would never be allowed to complete it."

We all sat around our mouths open, stunned by this news.

Robert whispered to me,

"My god, what have we done?"

"I don't know about you darling but saving those three boys from that animal was worth the 100 million pounds we are not going to get."

He nodded in agreement.

The two MI5 chaps stayed with us for another hour or so talking about security and what they could and would do to help. The main point they raised was that if possible they would try and give us notice if anything was going to happen.

As soon as they left I told Shirley to call our head of security Steve in Manchester to get on the next available flight and be down here as soon as possible.

"Stress that this is extremely urgent."

I told her, she nodded heading for her office to carry out my instructions. Everyone else left leaving just Robert, Bill and I. Bill looked decidedly worried.

"You realize losing the Spanish job we need a couple of more contracts to keep the cash flow going."

We agreed, with Robert asking Bill if there was anything in the pipeline at the moment.

"A couple of smaller jobs which we look like getting will keep us occupied for about three months but after that the work is dwindling away."

"No worries Bill something will turn up it usually does."

I said trying to cheer everyone up including myself. Just then Jenny ushered our three amigos (as I had begun to call them) into the room.

They kissed Robert and I on the cheek before turning to Bill,

"Good morning Senor Bill, we trust you are well?"

"Good morning boys, I am well and you three look very smart in your new clothes."

All three beamed at him pleased as punch with his comments, if only they knew the problems we had at the moment just because we rescued them.

"Boys, we are almost finished our meeting would you like to go and ask Jenny, who showed you in here for three bottles of soft drink from the refrigerator in my office and you can wait in there until Robert and I have finished."

"OK Dad's"

They announced in chorus and not matter how serious things were at the moment all three of us smiled.

Robert announced,

"I don't care if we go bankrupt; it was worth it for the sake of those boys."

We all agreed, just then Shirley popped her head in the door to tell us that Steve would be with us in about three hours. Thanking her I said to Robert,

"That should be enough time for us to visit the boy's potential school and take them shopping again."

We all climbed into our car which was big enough for all of us even with Natalie driving and set off for town and the Catholic School. Being Church of England neither of us knew much about the catholic religion. The boys told us not to worry because even though they were virtual slaves, in the brothel were we found them they were taken to mass every Sunday.

All five of us (with Natalie keeping guard outside) went into the headmaster's office with the boys looking very nervous. The elderly Christian Brother head of the school greeted us warmly. Beforehand we had decided to tell him the full story regarding the boys and when Robert had finished telling the story the head had tears in his eyes.

"You two young men should be congratulated for your heroic efforts in saving these boys, well done. Of course we will take the boys and I'm sure the board will agree with me that a reduction of fees should be considered for what you did."

"That won't be necessary Headmaster; we are reasonably well off and quite happy to pay the full fees."

I told him. I then added,

"There is one problem for which we will also cover the cost."

"And what is that?"

He asked with a worried look on his face.

I went on to explain about the visit from MI5 and the need for constant security regarding the boys.

"Oh dear, how distressing."

"Don't worry our head of security is on his way down from Manchester right now and we will look at all aspects needed to ensure the boys, school and everyone in it are safe."

We talked about lessons subjects and stuff like that for another thirty minutes or so, before taking our leave heading off to buy uniforms.

All this time the boys had sat listening and looking worried.

"Dad?"

"Yes Serge."

"Have we caused you a lot of trouble?"

"Nothing that we can't handle, so don't worry your little heads."

They still continued to look very worried.

"Boys, you are now our children and we will look after you making sure you are safe at all times, Dad Michael and I promise you that."

"Thank you daddy Robert, we love you both for what you have done for us you are more fathers to us than our real ones were."

This was Ferdy speaking who doesn't say very much at all usually.

With books, shoes, uniforms, pens and pencils we headed back to the office just as Steve arrived from Manchester. We left the boys with Natalie and Jenny in the front office while we headed to the conference room with Steve, Bill and Shirley.

We explained to Steve all that had taken place today and every time we raised a new problem all he could say was `shit'

When we had finished telling him everything the room went silent and then Steve said,

"I think the first thing we must do is close down our Manchester office and move everyone to our main office here. After that I will require a hell of a budget to safeguard all of you for a start and then all our developments. I also suggest that for the time being we keep all our business in Britain accepting nothing from overseas no matter how tempting because it won't be worth the stress and bother along with the extra security costs."

We agreed with everything he suggested hoping that it would be sufficient to keep all of us safe. Steve pointed out that he would be round the house tomorrow to check on security there, pointing out that a large wall with electrified fencing on top should be built straight away, all the windows strengthened with bars and thickened bullet proof glass along with a bullet proof car. None of will be able to go out anywhere without at least two bodyguards each.

He paused for a moment thinking things out before adding.

"Would our MI5 friends be able to make sure all your personal bodyguards are allowed to carry firearms? As you know the law does not allow anyone to carry arms loaded in public but an exception made in our case would be good."

I would like to point out that, at that time no one not even the police in Britain was armed.

I don't know about Robert but all this talk was scaring the hell out of me.

Everyone was quite for a while before Robert spoke the first time for a while.

"This new office building is big with the two top stories still empty, what if we made them into our living quarters, with the boys and us living on the top floor while the next floor down we make into apartments for you Bill and your family and for Shirley?

He paused to think some more, before continuing,

"For that matter we could also make room for you Steve and Peter, because as our chief accountant he will have to move down here as well."

"But what about the house, what do we do with that?"

I asked.

"I will never sell my parents' house so we will leave it there until we need it again after making it secure because I don't want anything to happen to it."

Shirley spoke up next.

"I have lived in my house from birth and don't feel that I want to move, yet I'm terrified that something might happen to it."

"Don't worry Shirley it's entirely up to you were you want to live and we will protect you the best we can."

Robert said. Steve spoke next.

"The idea of us all living under one roof is great guys and would make my task a lot easier and cost less I would imagine, plus there is room in one corner for an indoor swimming pool which could also be set up to extinguish any fires on the floors below. I believe this is happening with a lot of high rise buildings going up in America."

Not long after that the meeting broke up with Steve promising with Peter our chief accountants help to have some costing by late tomorrow, also advising us that several extra guards would at the house tonight.

The boys, my lover and I along with Natalie and two other bodyguards headed to our home. First we were instructed to stay in the car while the house and grounds were searched from top to bottom. Natalie told us that sniffer dogs had already checked the place for explosives.

Given the all clear we trooped into the house to find a terrified Betty in the kitchen wanting to know what was happening. We briefly explained what had happened, while at the same time assuring her everything that could be done would be done to protect her and anyone else connected with us.

"All because you saved three wonderful boys."

She said with a tear in her eye. Meanwhile the boys were having a hard time understanding all that was going on so Robert and I took them into the lounge room to try and explain the situation while Betty prepared our evening meal.

Robert and I sat together on the sofa with Ferdy perching himself on Roberts knee, Serge on mine while Miguel sat at our feet. All three looked very sad and upset.

"First boys I don't want you to worry about anything that's happening. That is our worry, you are now our children and no matter what it costs we will make sure that you never get harmed in any way and that you never, ever have to go back to that horrible place in Spain."

All three boys clung even tighter to us with Serge and Ferdy kissing us on the lips while still trying to force their tongues between our lips.

"Boys, I know that you don't know any different, that is what you have been taught to do, but we are your fathers and you are not sex toys to be played with and treated as such."

I tried to sound a bit strict but found that difficult.

"We love you dearly just as we would if you were our own flesh and blood. Please remember that. Sadly it means that we will also have to check out any one at school who wants to be your friend and for the time being friendships with other boys is out of the question until we can tighten up security and are satisfied that you are as safe as you possibly can be."

We hugged and sat in silence for a while, until Serge as always the spokesperson with a sly grin on his face asked,

"What do we do for sexual release Dads? All three of us have been doing stuff for a long time now and we get very horny."

All three laughed as he added,

"And extra horny when you two are around."

We all laughed even more at that remark with Robert saying,

"Don't forget boys you will always have each other and hopefully in time you might find boyfriends of your own. Just remember if you don't want to do anything you don't have to the choice from now on is yours and yours alone."

They nodded and grinned understanding (we hope) everything we had told them.

Just then Betty called out that dinner was ready and we all trooped into the dining room.

As always the meal was good and wholesome with the boys tucking in heartily. It was good to see them with such big appetites, another big advantage the boys would have, and especially at their new school is the fact that they spoke and understood English very well.

After dinner we sat down with them to watch some television with all three of them jockeying for places as close to us as they could get.

With our arms around all three of them we sat there for a couple of hours before noticing that the boys had gone to sleep. Robert and I carried Serge and Ferdy upstairs to bed before going back down for Miguel.

We undressed them down to their underwear, pulling the sheet over them, before gently kissing them goodnight and crossing to our own bedroom. Shutting and locking the door behind us we fell into each other's arms kissing and undressing at the same time. Very soon we were naked and hard, locked in embrace as we slowly moved together towards the bed. I pushed Robert down falling on top of him our hard cocks grinding together while our tongues fenced with each other.

"I love you so much Robert."

I whispered in his ear, he responded by kissing me more and more fervently. We continued making out and humping each other harder and faster than ever. Before I knew what was happening my cock released its load of seed all over my lover's stomach which urged his cock to do the same. We lay joined together by our sperm and not wanting to break off our kissing, remained locked together, feeling the love and emotion passing between us. I don't know if man and woman have the same feelings we have and I suppose that is something I will never know anyway, but Robert and I were so much in love and I swear nothing will ever come between us.

Eventually we broke apart both out of breath.

"We got a bit carried away didn't we?"

Robert said with a grin before continuing,

"I really wanted all that juice inside me."

"Hang around while I restock and I will oblige."

I said with a laugh. We lay in each other's arms until the stickiness became uncomfortable and we were forced to retreat to the bathroom and get cleaned up. Back in bed we kissed each other goodnight as sleep overtook us.

I hope you enjoyed this chapter which highlighted the fact that the saving of those three lovely boys as opened a can of worms. Will Robert and Michael along with the boys be safe, we hope so?

Please let me know what you think and I will endeavour to answer all your e mails.

trevorvj@optusnet.com.au

Next: Chapter 22


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