Something different and a sad time. _________________________________________________________________
Scott woke up and cuddled into Andrew. They stayed like that for some time, but Scott knew something must be on Andrew's mind because by now he would have said something and it was not like him to stay quiet for all this time.
"Whats the matter? Don't fuck with me because I know there is something on your mind." Scott turned Andrew on his back and lent over him. He stared at his man and kissed him. He still had to wait for sometime though, but he did not press Andrew. Whatever was on his mind could be difficult for him to actually talk about and he needed time.
"It's about Marcell and Jon wanting to sleep with us and presumably having sex with us as well. Scott, I don't know why, but I think I want it to happen!" Scott was not angry nor did he think any less of Andrew, he needed time to think this out, but mainly because he wanted that as well and was scared this would change their relationship. He was confused and needed something that was normal and familiar. "Andrew I love them as well, you know that, but have sex with them? It's a dangerous road to go down my love, but I know what you are saying. I know Marcell and Jon have deep feelings about us, Marcell nearly told me some time ago. I just don't know and we need time my love. Please give us time."
"Scott you will know I will not do anything that would give us problems and please don't think I will go behind your back. I'm as confused as you, I love you deeply and no one will get close, but at the same time......................Oh I don't know, but your right, we will give it time." They kissed and smiled at one another. There was one thing for sure the love they had for one another was as solid as it could get and they both knew whatever the outcome they would work through it.
He got out of the bunk, got dressed and went to the bridge. He was worried, scared and excited all at the same time. Marcell and Jon were on watch and Scott just stood there and looked at them. They were focused on their watch and did not know he was standing behind them. He shook himself out of his thoughts.
"Hi you two, all quiet?" They turned and smiled at Scott. He smiled back at them and once again saw two teenagers who were in charge of a highly expensive and valuable ship, they were totally professional in all thay did, they were brilliant pilots who were the two main crew in stopping pirates from gaining access to the Jean, but at the same time two beautiful boys who loved life and acted like a couple of kids when they were off watch! He wanted so badly to go to both of them and give them a cuddle. He didn't of course, this was business and demanded complete consentration. "Hi skip, yes all quiet. We have 8 on radar and nothing on the Hawk." They had been at sea for three days and most of it still training and planning a possible retaking of a ship from pirates, but now involving Colin.
He had spoken to Scott while they were moored up in Mumbai about joining them in an attack. Scott was not sure and had only thought the Jean would be that much safer with Colin and his weapon on the Jean and he wasn't thinking about his cock either. He had told Colin that, but also said he could start to train with himself and Paul. "If you train with us at least we have another option. You are an asset where ever you are Colin." Colin looked at his Captain.
"Thanks skip, you know you are as well don't you?"
"If I am it's all down to the crew, they make me look much better than I am and having you and Louis with us only makes it an even better ship. By the way how are you and Louis getting on? Non of my business of couse, just a nosey sod!"
"Hope you don't mind me saying this, but that's not true. The crew is only as good as the Captain is in my opinion. Louis and I are getting along fine. We just like to spend time togther, don't think it will come to anything though." Scott did not ask more, as he said, it was none of his business. Colin smiled to himself as his mind went back a couple of days when he was entertaining Louis in his cabin. They stood naked facing one another and both rock hard and looking and fondleing each other. Without a word Colin got their cock heads together and fed his long foreskin over Louis. This was the first time Louis had been "docked" and he looked down at this increadible sight and feeling. Colin had streached the whole of his foreskin over Louis and it looked like one long 13 inch cock! Colin had done this a few times now and knew just how amazing it felt. He began to move the joined cocks up and down, side to side and round in a circle. As he moved them the two cock heads rubbed against one another and the sensation was incredible and Louis was obviously thoughally enjoying this new experience. Louis put both hands on Colin's shoulders and just stood there in a sort of trance. He lean over and kissed Colin. "Oh my word this is amazing Colin............. I'm going to cum soon sweetheart! That's all Colin wanted to hear and hoped he could time it so they both came together. They were now getting very close and Louis was just staring at this wonderful sight, then looked at Colin, then back down. "Oh Christ man! Here it cums!!!" All sorts on noises came out of Louis and his body tensed as was Colin's. "Me too Louis, oh FUCK!" They both shot and there was so much of it Colin had to disengage as they both came time and time again, all over one another. Their pubes and cocks were covered and it began to drip off onto the deck. "Bloody hell mate that was special.......yea god's!" Louis had to grab hold of Colin to stop himself falling over. They stayed cuddled up kissing with a lot more passion than at any other time.
After a much needed shower they got onto the bunk and once again wrapped arms and legs around each other.
"Good bit of fun then Louis?"
"Much more than fun Colin, much more. By the way our tests are clear, we are safe, just thought you might like to know that?" Colin could not be more pleased. He just wondered who would be the first to offer his cock to who? "Me if Louis want's it!"
Two weeks went by when Scott got a call from his father telling him the next escort was delayed due to a balls up with a major delivery going to Australia and it would be another week before they sailed and another two weeks before they would meet up in the south of the Red Sea. William had spent hours trying to regain the trust of his customer in Australia who was quite rightly pissed off. William was now negotiating with a new delivery firm, you only fucked up once with Sir William. "To be honest Scott I am partly to blame, I obviously did not keep a close enough eye on things and this happens. It's never happened before and another reason for you to take the company over. But no pressure son!" They both laughed about that, but Scott was even more sure about what he wanted in the future. This could be the last escort trip for the Jean Peterson.
With that in mind Scott talked to Paul and Thomas and told them of his fathers thoughts and offer to give Paul the captaincy of the converted cargo ship and patrol boats to operate in these waters.
"I'm not qualified skip."
"You could be by the time she is ready and Thomas already is. At least think about it and if you don't want to do that, I will offer you a captaincy on a normal ship, i'm taking the company over in a years time and dad and I will get your Maters ticket, you are there anyway, just a matter of taking examinations, oh and passing them."
"Really? What will happen to the Jean then?" Scott went into detail about that and Paul and Thomas thought it a great plan.
"Skip, for me I would like to think about a normal ship. I am done fighting pirates without you and the Jean, it would not be the same, but the idea of captaining my own ship would be amazing and thanks for the offer." Thomas was thrilled, it would mean them doing what they most enjoyed and still working together.
Well, thats two more or less sorted out! Just Janet and Paula to talk to and then Marcell and Jon. If they stayed with him that would make six of them. He would need to get two chefs and at least another couple for the new plans he had for the future. He spoke to Jan and Paula and they were over the moon about it all and their new roles. Four down, two to go.
Andrew, Scott, Marcell and Jon were off watch and this was a good time to sit them down and talk about the future. Scott went through the whole idea of converting the Jean into an "adventure" and training cruise ship and would have just 20 passengers who would all form part of the crew and would take watches under the supervision of Andrew, who would become first officer and first engineer. Janet and Paula who would be responcible for all passengers both social and some training. Marcell and Jon would take marine engineering courses and become watch officers in charge of passenger crew and work with Andrew in all aspects of the ships safety, engineering and sailing.
"What will you do then skip?" Marcell always came straight to the point. "Nothing, just get pissed and fuck all of the crew!" As soon as he said that he knew what the next remark would be, but he and Andrew were surprised it came from Jon.
"Oh good, does that include us?"
"It was a joke Jon! I,m taking over my dads shipping company and will be fairly tied up most of the day doing it. The convertion will include an office space and you will see a lot less of me. Andrew will really run the ship. So, do you want to still be with us?" They looked at one another and smiled broadly.
"You bet we do skip, we want to stay with the Jean..............and you and Andrew. Can you say what the converstion will be?"
"We will have to have the Jean's crew cabins in the bow, not so comfortable, but we need the existing ones for passengers. Plus in the bow will be a new sick bay and new gym. The sick bay will be converted into more passenger cabins and the existing gym will also become a cabin. The flight deck will become the passenger deck area and will be extended right back to the stern. We will keep at least one Apache and that will be in the foc,sal where the Bell's are now. We will keep our search and rescue ability so you will still be able to fly. One Bell will be kept for you to train passengers to fly as well. We wont get rid of the other Bell and Apache, but use them as spares if we need too. Anything else?" Marcell and Jon looked at one another. They obviously had something on their minds and had spoken about it, not that there will be any prizes about what it was. Scott could not help them and he and Andrew waited. They kept looking between themselves and Scott and Andrew knowing full well what they wanted to say, but could not get it out.
Not for the first time it was Andrew who saved the day. "Come and sit here." The boys stood up and went to them. Andrew guided Jon to sit on the floor so he was sitting directly in front of him between his legs and facing away, Marcell sat like that in front of Scott. "Maybe this is easier for you to say what's on your minds."
"Thanks Andrew, but please don't be angry with us, we just love you both and we have for a long time." Now they were facing away from Scott and Andrew, it all came out in a rush.
"We don't know exactly how, but we both love you, but in a different way to the way YOU love each other and how WE love each other. All we know is we want the four of us to make love because we love you. We did get involved twice with guys in Reykjavik, but it only happened twice and we were there two weeks and a lot of guys wanted to get us into bed. Ok, it was fun, but we did not feel right about it and it will NEVER happen again. I'm only saying that because we don't want you and Scott to think all this is is just sex. Yes we want sex with you both, but not really sex, but to make love because thats how we feel..........sorry." Jon didn't often say much and what he had just said could constitute a full blown speech!
"Don't you think that any one of us could destroy both of our relationships. Say one of you fell more deeply in love with one of us, or indeed the other way around?" Scott asked.
Marcell spoke up. "Nothing can be certain, but we know that would never happen. We love you both so we are not about to do something that would mess up what we have for our partner. Thats not love, thats having sex and not give a toss about the other three. Somehow I cant see that happening, we all love one another too much and another thing, IF we were to get involved, but any one of us wants to stop, we all stop and we would agree that it's only the four of us and not a one on one."
From the mouths of babes comes to mind.
Before he knew what he was doing Scott lent forward and put his arms round Marcell and hugged him tight. Andrew followed and hugged Jon.
"Andrew and I love you two so much, when we knew you were coming back we could not wait for you to get back. I think we have always thought much more for you both than just friendship. Anyone want to sit on a lap?" They both shot up and sat on Scott's and Andrew's laps. The boys put an arm around a shoulder and lent into them and Scott and Andrew wrapped their arms around each boy and hugged again. All the talking seemed to have dried up and only because all four of them were waiting to be kissed and none wanting to be the first! Andrew again sorted it out. "Ok, after three we kiss..............One..........Two.............Three!!! Andrew looked at Jon who had a huge smile on his face and then got serious as he looked at Andrew's face and lips. Andrew got to him and gently brushed his lips on Jon's. From that they kissed more and as they went, they became more passionate. Marcell had often thought about kissing Scott and Andrew and it came up to everything he had hope. Scotts lips tasted so good and the feel of his tongue even better. Scott too was feeling very good. He broke away and looked across at Andrew and Jon. They looked lovely and Scott was amazed that he was so turned on. He looked back to Marcell, he had also looked at them and his smile had the same meaning as Scott's. They returned to their own kissing until Andrew suggested a they changed places. They swopped quickly and all four were more than happy. At last they stopped and Andrew and Scott just cuddled the boys, but every so often kissing them again.
Unfortunatly Father Time got in the way and the boys were due on watch shortly, but they stayed as long as they could and of course the next question was in all four minds. "When?" It was Scott this time who sorted that out, but not nessessarily what the boys wanted to hear.
"Lets not hurry and give it few days and if we all still feel the same then we could meet here when you three are off watch and see what happens." Scott could not beleive what he had just said! He did not regret it either. The boys stood up to go and did not bother to hide their erections. Neither did Scott or Andrew and stood up to kiss them before they left. "You better hide those!" They both put their hands down the front of their shorts and adjusted the stiffies. They had a foursome kiss and they left.
As soon as the door closed Andrew stripped off, followed by Scott, they rushed to the bunk and before the boys had got to their cabin to change, Andrew was inside Scott and after a VERY short while they both off loaded masses of cream. The whole thing had made them so bloody horny. "Well, Andrew my love, if just kissing the boys leads to this, then think what will happen if we make love to them! How do you feel about all this?"
"I'm just fine Scott, truly I am, but only because the way things are between us all. There are and have been some great looking guys on here and I have never thought about sex with anyone of them. This is different and I know it will be no threat to any of us."
It certainly seemed fine. All four of them carried on as normal as though the time in Andrew's and Scott's cabin had never happened. None of them thought about it for one moment while on watch or carrying out anything to do with working the ship.
All the off watch were having dinner two days later and it was very relaxed and everyone just chatting when the phone rang. "Skip we are picking up an SOS call." It was Gerry. Scott told the crew and went to the bridge.
"There is not much i'm afraid as it's gone quiet. Just a call and position then it went off. But thats not all skip, I can't be sure, but i'm sure we heard gun fire. I don't even know her name or what type of ship she is." He showed Scott the last position. He went to the chart and worked out it was 150 miles north west of them. "Christ a bit close to the Somalian coast. Ok, turn towards the call and lets see what we can do. Full speed." Scott let the crew know what was happening. As communication had come to an end all they hoped was they were in life boats, but there was no distress signal coming out either. They were at least 6 hours away and if Gerry was right and it was gun fire he heard it all looked very bad.
Since the USS Rockall had gone home there had been no contact from her replacement and by the disinterest shown by the RN ship all Scott could do was send out that he had picked up the SOS, gave the last known position and said he was responding. He was pleased to get one reply from HMAS Joey that they too were heading towards the call. They were further away, but Scott assumed she would also be at maximum speed and after looking her up saw she could make 30 knots. He guessed they might arrive more or less at the same time. He felt good about that knowing there would be a naval ship there as well. It would be dark when they got to the area, so night vision would have to be used. He told Paul and Colin he would send them to the fly when they got near. He would have to reduce to "search" speed and that made them more vunerable.
Time seemed to drag, but after 5 hours he knew it would only take another half hour before they were at the last position of the call. He reduced to 5 knots and called everyone to the bridge. Paul and Colin went up with weapons and George and Thomas with night glasses. Gerry was of course on the main camera. Marcell and Jon were on the flight deck waiting to be told to start up. One good thing was it was a clear night and only moderate sea.
Scott thought the time had come to send the Apaches up and gave them their search patterns. Marcell to fly ahead 200 yards and 200 feet altitude and zig zag 30 degrees from port to starboard. Jon would search either side of the Jean at a height of 300 feet above the Jean and stay there with his camera doing 360's. He also had the RIB launched with Janet, Paula and Louis on board. Scott called HMAS Joey to say he was in the search area. "Ok captain we have you on radar." Scott had them as well, they were two miles to their starboard. It was a good search cover at the very least.
As the time went by Scott and the crew thought is was running out for any survivors to be found. Having the use of the Apaches and the RIB gave them excellent cover, but still no luck. Scott shifted towards the Austalian ship and carried out more sweeps. The Apaches came in one at a time to refuel. Jon came in last and then took off and flew to starboard of the Jean and almost straight away called out. "Contact! I am over something, i'm sure it's a body skip." He flew over to the contact and put the navigation lights on and Janet went to look. "We have a body and trying to get it on board." Jon flew off in a circle and almost immediatly found another, also a body.
They found four in all and they were bought back and laid out on the boat deck. Scott had called the Joey asking for assistance as there was only one body storage unit on the Jean. They said they would close on them and send a boat over to recover the bodies. As they waited Louis and Paula carried out an inspection of each body and took photo's. After that had all been done Luois turned to Scott. "They appear to be Asian, Fillipino is my guess and were crew members on a boat called "Del Ray" and i'm afraid they have been shot." Scott spoke to Andrew and asked him to try and find out if he could find the boat on the internet.
The Astralian RIB was sent to the stern and the door was opened for them to be taken on board. They could only get them as far as half way up the ramp as there was no room on the deck itself. "I'm Dr Doug Harrington, he introduced himself. He and Louis got together and Harrington agreed with Louis's conclusions. The victims were all put into body bags and put into the Astralian RIB and they returned to their ship.
Scott had said he would continue with the search, but they all knew they would only find more bodies, if indeed they found anything. After another four hours Scott called off the search and informed the Joey they were leaving. He was surprised when they asked if a party could visit before they left. Scott was pleased to agree.
Once again they arrived via the stern door and climbed out. "Hi, i'm Peter Watson Exec officer and this mug is Lieutenant Frank Hibbard engineer officer." Scott took them to the saloon with all the off watch crew and after introductions settled down with hot chocolate or coffee.
"You guys have been making a bit of news over the past year, you have got quiet a lot of fans out there and in Australia as well." Scott took them for a tour ending up on the bridge. He introduced Marcell and Jon who were on watch. "Bloddy hell are they old enough?" Scott laughed. "They are 19 and look 16. They are our pilots and it was Jon who found the victims and it was Marcell who found most of the trawlermen we rescued in the North Sea. We could not do without them. They have also stopped just about every attack made on us and other ships. They may look young but do a great job." Marcell and Jon loved hearing all that. "Great job guys." Peter said. "Look, Scott our Captain wonders if you guys would like to join us for as long as you can. We all think it would be a good thing to do." Scott and the others were delighted. He told Peter they were not due to meet his fathers next ship for another three weeks and would sail any where his captain asked." With that they had another coffee and returned to the Joey. After a while they contacted the Jean and told them the course and they agreed to sail 5 miles in parallel to the Joey.
After a week it was reported that the bodies they had found were indeed crew of a motor yatch owned by a wealthy Italian and his family. They were attacked and taken hostage and as the crew had no value were shot and thrown over board. Why they were there in the first place did not make sence. It was nothing more than stupidity. It had happened before and no doubt would happen again. The crew did not need reminding just what could happen if a boat or ship was taken.
They only saw the Joey on radar and after the three weeks were up they signalled goodbye and Scott set a course to meet his next escort. But before all that happened Scott and Andrew got a couple of visitors one evening, Marcell and Jon.
The day before the visit all four of them were in the saloon chatting. Nothing was said about them or the last time they were in Scott's and Andrew's cabin and were just about to leave as Andrew was going on watch when Scott asked them. "Would you boys like to visit us tomorrow after your watches?" A huge grin appeared on both their faces. "Love to skip, be there after we eat and shower ok?" Said Marcell. Watches had been altered so that only two crew were on the bridge instead of four which meant longer periods off watch. The ship was no more secure whether there was two or four on and Scott was more than happy that crew would be better rested as it was not just a matter of going on watch, then off. There was much more to do in running the ship and everyone would now have more time to do it.
Before their watch started Marcell and Jon were on the flight deck giving the Apaches the once over and satisfied all was well, they covered them up and went to change ready to go to the bridge. After their shower, which took longer than expected, they dried off and got dressed.
"Cant wait for tonight Jon, we have been waiting for this for so long now."
"Oh fuck why did you have to mention that NOW, look." Marcell smiled at his hardon! "Randy sod!"
Andrew opened the door and smiled at their visitors.
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