teen2b slow)(11/60)
The following is a pure work of fiction and is the property of the author.
If you are looking to get off quick, read something else. This story is presented in serial form and you'll read a lot of background, before you get any mindblowing sex scenes. If you are bothered by same sex relationships, read no farther. This is a story about the interaction of males with each other in a fanciful setting. It's a story with some sex, not sex with some story. Thanks to those who are encouraging me to continue with the presentation of this series.
Hope that you continue to enjoy. LJB
To Fulfill a Prophesy
Section 11
Dale - Wednesday afternoon
I had thought that there was mystery surrounding Mr. Chen, but I really hadn't figured out what it was about. When Dean called him into the office and asked Anson to stop him from taking the boys, I knew what it was. He just had to be a martial arts Master. It just fit with all the other things I had noted about him since we first met. I watched closely, how he took control of the boys, when a challenge to the boss' order was first raised, without creating any disturbance or alarming the boys. Then he placed himself between those two and the challenger and I thought, `watch out Anson, the mother hen is guarding the nest'. I saw Anson reach for Denny to try to slow down their progress, but I really never saw him drop, even though I was expecting it. One moment Anson was reaching and then he was on the floor, totally under Mr. Chen's control. It was fluidity of motion the likes of which I have never before experienced. I must say, the kid took it well. He knew that he'd been taught a lesson and he accepted it like a man.
This is proving to be a lot different job than I ever expected, even though Ted told us it would be, right from the start. They absolutely floored me when they were so accepting of Jason and me, as a gay couple, to the point of putting us together in our own suite. Everyone we have met, both at the office and here, have been really nice people. It seems to be a requirement to work for this company. I've never been one to accept people at face value, but the more I see of these people, the more they seem what they appear to be. Ted is a great boss. He's smart, generous, friendly and tunes into what's happening instantly. And God, is he good looking. If I didn't love my own little guy so much, I might even become a full time bottom, for him. I don't think he's a man I would cross, though. He has a tension in him that warns he could be awfully tough.
The two boys were an unexpected surprise, for all of us, I guess. I couldn't be more pleased. They remind me of growing up with my brothers and I remember how much fun we had and how much I loved them. Old memories of times past and a lot of hardship and bad feelings since then. I was afraid at one point that this job would be boring, driving and following one guy around all the time, but its turning out to be a lot more than that. I'm expected to be part of the `family' here. I sure hope that I can cut it. I really don't have much experience in what a family really is.
When the session in Dean's office broke up, Jason and I wandered out with Anson. Jason asked where his room was and he said it was on the second floor, just down the hall from the other bedrooms. I asked if we could see it and he agreed, explaining that it was a mess, because he had just dumped his stuff in it before we had all arrived. We told him that we would help him get settled and then show him our quarters, so we all went upstairs. As we walked down the hallway, Anson told us which bedroom belonged to who and we corrected him on three out of four.
"It's all right, don't worry." Jason consoled him. "We've had a few extra days to learn them, although tonight is the first time anyone will actually be in them since we arrived." When we reached his room, he stood in front of the keypad and stared at it.
"I have no idea what the code is." Anson finally admitted.
"Try 0714." I suggested. He punched in the numbers and his door opened.
"Does everyone know how to get in my room ?" he asked.
"That's my master code for today." I told him. "Each security person has a new master everyday, so that he can immediately access anywhere, in case of an emergency. Now I'll have to fill in a report to explain why I had to use it." He nodded his head in acknowledgment and we all entered his room.
Anson's suite was about half the size of ours. It had a sitting/lounge area with colour TV and stereo unit. The same computer setup as we have was present. A wet bar with a small refrigerator and a microwave built in rounded out the room. His bedroom had a double bed in it and his bathroom had both a tub and a walk in shower. The suite was very comfortable for a single person.
"I don't know if the double bed means I can invite company over, or not." he said. We hadn't had a reason to ask, so we couldn't say. It took about an hour to help Anson put his personal belongings away. He told us that he had moved into the city about a year ago in order to attend the Police Academy. He had a small apartment, in one of the older sections and had decided not to move, when he started as a rookie officer, because of the expense. When this opportunity came up, he was not disappointed about leaving it. Anson was not very talkative while we worked and seemed rather sullen.
"What's the matter , guy ?" I asked. "You seem kind of down." He sat on the bed and hung his head for a moment.
Then looking at the two of us, he said, "You guys must think I'm a total fuck up. First I pull that stunt with Mr. Chen, next I screw up room locations and then I can't even get into my own room."
"You worry too much, pal." I said. "Mr. Chen could have put any of us out of commission, in fact he could have managed all three of us. Dean wasn't putting you down, he was reinforcing an important lesson for all of us. If it hadn't been you, it would have happened to someone else. You just got here. We've had him interacting with us for three days, without finding out anything about him. We took him at face value too. And, by the way, the two of us have had to be let into our rooms twice now. Don't rag on yourself, pal. If you're not pulling your weight, we'll tell you and we won't be as nice about it as Mr. Chen." We all laughed and Anson brightened up noticeably. We invited Anson to come down and see our suite. He was impressed with it and thought our dining area was a nice extra.
"I guess someone though a couple would do more entertaining than a single guy." Jason said. Anson stopped by the bedroom door and stared at the king size bed. He turned and looked at the two of us.
"You're gay." he stated, with a note of amazement in his voice. "You're a gay couple."
"Yes." Jason said. "Is that news ?"
"I never realized." he answered. "I'm really dumb about such things. It use to drive my partner crazy." Jason and I looked at each other. We had talked to Anson several times and always referred to ourselves as a couple. It was beyond our grasp that he didn't know."
"You know," Anson said to us in a quiet voice, as if he didn't want anyone else to overhear, "I always wondered what it was like to be gay." Jason and I really looked at each other now, because our `gaydar' had blipped strongly ever since the first time Anson had come within range. We all went over and sat in the lounge area.
"Anson," Jason asked, "do you mean you've never had a gay experience ?"
"No." he answered, but a quiver in his tone indicated that it was not a denial of any urge.
"If it's not too personal a question," Jason persisted, "when did you lose your virginity ?"
"I haven't." he replied quietly, hanging his head as if he was ashamed. "I dated some girls a couple times, when I came to the city, but I think I wasn't sophisticated enough for them. They seemed to expect more than I was capable of giving. Kissing them never really got me excited."
"I'm going to ask you a really personal question." Jason warned. "If it's too personal, I'll understand. The last time you jacked off, who did you think about ?" Anson's face turned a brilliant red and he hung his head again.
"It's okay Anson." I told him. "That's really personal stuff. You haven't known us long enough to share stuff like that." I glared at Jason, but he ignored me.
"You know," Jason persisted, "even having a relationship with Dale, I still whack off occasionally. Sometimes it's lack of time, sometimes he's not around and sometimes I'm just horny. When I do, I usually think about him naked and about him doing something loving with me." There was a pause in the conversation. I certainly couldn't think of anything to say after that revelation.
Very quietly, Anson said, "I do, too." and again turned a bright red.
"I'm not surprised," Jason responded, "he's a very sexy man."
"And you, too." Anson added.
Jason stared at me and I could hear what his eyes were asking me. We had been mutually exclusive since the first time we had made love. We had both been tested and knew we were clean, so safe sex was not an issue between us. I always thought, that if anyone ever initiated sex outside our relationship, it would be me. Anson was a virgin. He was safe. And he was very attractive. I was pretty sure Jason wasn't proposing anything intense with Anson, but he was definitely intimating, that some sexual activity might be initiated.
"Anson, I don't mean to offend you in any way, but have you ever though that you might be gay ?" Jason asked.
"I have thought about that for years." Anson answered. "I was an only child growing up. We lived on the farm and I had chores to do daily from a very early age. Because I rode the bus to and from school, I never was involved in any sports or activities and didn't even get to attend school dances. I was, not exposed to social situations with my peers. My parents were very reclusive and we didn't even get to attend functions that the farming community held, so I was very isolated. I never really had friends. The boys' locker room at school, after gym class was the only personal exposure to other male bodies that I ever had. Naked male bodies excited me and frightened me, so I withdrew even more. I heard about jerking off, but it took me a long time to understand what it meant. When I finally came to the Police Academy I was like a sore thumb, I stuck out so badly. I didn't have social skills and couldn't relate to the other guys without looking foolish, so I just held back. When I was teamed with George, I was revolted on a daily basis, and just stayed uninvolved. His disgusting attitudes about women as sex objects, was only exceeded by his treatment of gays." He paused briefly as if the telling stirred emotions which he had previously held back.
He continued, "When Ted Tanner contacted me, thanks to your recommendation, he seemed to know all these things about me. We talked a long time and when he offered me the job anyway, it was the first time I thought I might be able to fit in. He told me that although it was not part of the job and he wouldn't guarantee what would happen, he believed that I would find who I was, by being a part of this `family'. He told me to be open, to accept new experiences and change and to go with the things that were right for me, regardless of what others thought. He was the first person who really seemed to understand me; Anson."
"Anson," I said, "Jason and I like you very much and find you very attractive. Would you be interested in exploring some of your sexual questions with us ?"
"You mean with both of you, together ?" he asked, surprised.
"That's the only way we do things." I replied.
He didn't think about it very long before he said, "I'd like to learn about a lot of things. You know I really am naive and you could certainly help me." Jason went over to him, leaned down and kissed him. Lightly
"You're thinking about this far to much. If sex isn't fun, it isn't worthwhile." he said. "Dale and I are going to have a shower and you are welcome to join us, but only if your out to have some fun." With that, Jason grabbed my hand and pulling me up off the couch, dragged me into the bedroom, leaving Anson sitting on the couch.