July 4th,
cont.
After James and
Heath went back to the beach to find Jax James told his partner, “I’m going to
stick around here for a while until everyone goes home. Take Jax back to our
place.”
Heath nodded and
walked with Jax back to the house where he got him comfortable in his recliner
and then turned to go back to the picnic area.
“Will James be ok,
Doc? “ The boy asked. “He sure was upset.”
Heath went back over
to Jax and kissed him tenderly. “He’ll be fine, Sweetheart. He just
needs to relax and get a good night’s sleep.”
“Ok,” Jax
sighed.
Heath had no more stepped out the door when Jax picked up his cell and called Mutt.
"Jax? What's
up? Are you alright?" Mutt asked, concerned.
"Yeah, I'm fine
but I do need your help," Jax explained.
"Sure, what do
you need?"
"James is very
upset with everything that happened tonight," the boy said.
"You know, with the other fireworks. I thought I would give him a relaxing
evening."
"I'm not sure a
five way is exactly relaxing," Mutt joked.
Jax laughed,
"You are crazy you know that right?"
"What do you
have in mind?
He turned serious,
"I was thinking of setting up the hot tub for us but I can't get the cover
off by myself. And it would take me forever to bring snacks and drinks
out there."
"Oh, ok, that
kind of relaxing evening." Mutt smiled. "Sure, I'll be happy to
help. Ad is staying with us tonight, do you mind if he comes along? I
don't want to leave him alone." He whispered.
"Heck no, the
more people the faster it will get done," Jax agreed happily.
"I don't know how long they will be at the beach."
"Let me call
Jeff, I'll tell him what's going on and ask him to stall James a while."
"Ok, that'd be
great. See you in a little while."
Mutt immediately
told Adam what was going on, and he called Jeff as they were heading out to
join Jax. "Just keep him occupied for a little while, and warn us
when he's on his way back, so that we can clear out. Ok, Chief?"
"Can do."
Jeff replied with a smile.
He was worried about
James as well, and didn't mind being asked to stay with his best friend for a
while.
Jax was surprised
how fast Mutt and Adam got the hot tub set up for him. Then helped him
get the towels, drinks and snacks out to the hot tub too.
"Mutt, can I
ask you something?"
"Want us to
stay a little while or will you be ok by yourself? I can call Jeff to let him
know you're ready but I don't know when they'll be done talking. And sure, you
can ask me anything."
"I was wondering
if you had ever seen James as upset as he was tonight. He sure was quiet
when he got back to the picnic area."
"No," Mutt
replied quietly. "I've never seen him that upset. This land
has been in his family for generations, and he built something great out of it.
To imagine how he felt at the thought that it could have all burned to the
ground tonight... well, it'd be like losing a part of himself."
Jax looked at
Mutt. "Yeah, it would just about kill him. I'm glad Greg got
there in time to stop the guys."
"Me too, Jax,
Me too," Mutt replied.
"Thanks for
helping me set everything up, guys. And Adam, I hope Torren doesn't get
in too much trouble." Jax said. "I'll let you know if this plan
to get James to relax worked.”
"Tor will be
ok, Jax. Eric will see to that." Adam assured his friend.
"And I'm staying with Mutt tonight so they will have some alone
time."
<<<<>>>>
James went to the
beach area and surveyed the remains of the party. It had been a great party
until those miscreants had to try to set off their own fireworks. He began to
pick up some of the debris. His phone rang and he answered it.
"Eric?" He listened and then nodded as he heard Eric tell him about
Torren's punishment and that he was to clean up the beach. "All right."
He said quietly and hung up. He glanced around, not wanting to go back just
yet. His emotions were still in turmoil.
James began to walk
along the beach, lost in thought.
Heath jogged up to
his partner, wrapping an arm around him.
James jumped and
swung around and grabbed Heath in a hold, startled by the younger man.
"Easy, JW, it's
just me," Heath whispered. "I should know better than to
surprise a Marine."
James let go and
said softly, "Sorry Heath...I was thinking and you startled me." He
allowed the man to put his arm back around him.
"I know JW, but everything’s ok now and the boys will learn
their lesson."
James nodded. "Yes,
I'm sure they will and I'm glad nothing bad happened to either the boys or the
resort." He said quietly.
Even though Heath was
shorter than James he pulled his partner to him.
James dropped his head to
Heath’s shoulder and breathed in his scent.
Jeff worked his way across
the picnic area towards James and Heath. Duke and Jake stood from where
they had been waiting, “How about we retire the flag, men?" the big
security guard asked.
James, hearing Duke, picked
up is head from Heath’s shoulder and looked up at the flag and nodded.
"Good idea, Duke, let's take her down."
Duke approached the flag
pole with reverence and began to lower the flag cautiously, Jeff and James
carefully folded the flag with Duke looking on to make sure they did it
correctly, not that he had any doubt.
There were a few couples
still enjoying the night. Some swaying to the music still playing over
the sound system. They all stopped and covered their hearts or saluted as
the big men brought the flag down.
When they finished James
surveyed the beach and then began to walk along it again, away from the couples
still there and the music. He wasn't in the mood.
Jeff walked up alongside
James and put a hand on his shoulder briefly, just long enough so that James
slowed down so that he and Heath could catch up. The three men walked
along in silence for a while until James had calmed down a little, and began to
talk.
The sound of the water
lapping at the shore and the faint echo of music in the distance, as well as
the solid and silent presence of his friends did more to soothe his frazzled
nerves than if anyone had tried to talk to him earlier.
James looked at his best
friend and his partner. "Eric called me and told me Torren’s punishment
was to clean up the dog park early tomorrow morning and then to clean up the
beach here by himself.” He sighed and looked up at the other men. “Maybe I
should work at hiring a property management company to take over this
place."
Heath looked at James then
to Jeff for help.
"You know that's not
what you want to do, James. You've put your heart and soul into it for so
many years. You could never sit by while someone else runs rough shod
over all you've worked for." Jeff said quietly.
James said, "I'm not
getting any younger...and who will take this place over when I'm gone?" He
asked.
"JW, this is your
home, our home, we love it too.” Heath gently answered his lover’s
question. “And, even if something did happen, Jeff and I will keep the
place going." Heath smiled, "And if we can't then Jax and Mutt can
run the place."
The resort owner nodded at
Heath. "Yes, our younger men would take over and fight anyone who tried to
destroy it. This is a legacy."
"And you're not going
anywhere, old man." Jeff teased. "You're going to outlive us
all, you're just that stubborn."
James mood lightened some
and he found himself smiling at the two people he loved. "You're
right."
"We're lucky that
nothing did happen. Greg got there in time to stop any more of their
foolishness, and I can guarantee that none of them will do anything of the sort
again." Jeff reassured his friend.
James said to his friend
and partner, "I would have been devastated if anything had happened to any
of those boys. I care about all of them and the twins have grown on me and so
has Torren as a good friend of Mutt's. Then there’s Spence, his partner Warren
would have been devastated as well. I'm not sure I could have borne that
either. I feel the residents here are like family to me and the loss of any one
of them would hurt deeply."
"Well, your angels
were looking out for you, and the resort. It’s best not to think about
the could have's at this time, James." Jeff said, "Just count
ourselves blessed that nothing worse did happen.
The older man looked up at
the stars and then their reflection on the lake and he said,
"Tonight...all I could see was Teardrop Lake and all it's come to mean go
up in smoke. This is what I was upset about, for it to all be lost by one
careless thing..." He trailed off. “And I know that Eric took care of the
problem and Warren too."
"Right, all the brat's
involved are at home safe and, well, maybe not sound, but they are safe."
Heath agreed.
"You're insured out
the wazzoo, James." Jeff reassured him. "No matter what, the resort
was covered."
"And the land would
still be here and the resort could be rebuilt" Heath added.
James shook his head.
"All the money in the world can't replace the spirit here."
"You just put your
finger on it, James. The spirit of the resort is always here, no matter
what because you're here.”
James looked at his
friends. "Yes...well I need to let go of this mood...it isn't doing me or
anyone else any good...let's head back to the picnic area and see who's left
and shoo them on their way. “
"Yes, and we all need
to get back to our partners." Heath added.
James nodded. "Sounds
good to me."
As they approached the
picnic area the music was now shut off and the beach was deserted.
James began to pick up
dirty paper plates and to stack them.
"At ease,
Soldier!" Jeff barked, startling James.
Jeff grinned at the look on
James's face, and said "Don't forget, part of Torren's punishment is to
pick up the mess here tomorrow, so put that down and let him do his job."
James jumped and almost
dropped the plates he had been gathering. He looked at his friend. "Jeeze
Jeff, you nearly made me drop these plates." He complained. “It won't hurt
for me to at least stack them up." He told Jeff.
"It'll hurt
Torren. If you start picking up for him he won't learn his lesson.
So put 'em down, soldier, and step back. That's an order." Jeff grinned.
James put the plates down
with a little frown at Jeff, but he knew Jeff was right.
<<<<>>>>
Shorty couldn't sleep and
made his way to the picnic area. Seeing James, Jeff and Heath he walked
over to talk to James.
"Hey, guys," He
said as he approached them.
James caught Shorty out of
the corner of his eye. "Shorty...what are you doing here?" He asked.
"Shouldn't you be home with your boys?"
Jeff turned, surprised to
see Shorty walking up behind them. "Hello, Shorty. What's got you
out this late?" He asked.
"Taking a walk to wind
down a bit."
"There are coolers
with beer, wine and soda left. Lots of chairs to sit in. What do
you say we have a seat and relax for a few minutes? It's nice and quiet
now." Jeff suggested.
"We should be getting
back to Jax, but one beer won't hurt," Heath said
James nodded. "We
should, but, yes, one beer won't hurt among our friends. Have a seat
Shorty."
"Just let me call Mutt
to let him know I'll be home soon," Jeff said, remembering his promise to
warn Jaxon when his partners would be back. He made the quick phone call
and joined his friends around the remains of a bonfire as James passed beers
down the line until everyone had one.
"How are Little Jake,
and Jare, Shorty?" James asked.
The vet sat and took the
beer James handed him. "I found out from both Jarrod and Eric that
my guys were just in the wrong place at the wrong time, James."
James nodded to acknowledge
Shorty's words. "All our boys are good boys and none of us are strangers,
I'm sure, to being in the wrong place at the wrong time." He smiled
ruefully remembering times when he had a sore backside from his uncle for just
that very thing.
Sipping on his beer James
began to relax more and said, "It was a good party though and I'm real
glad Adam and Mutt got to shoot the fireworks off this year. Maybe to
avoid a problem next year either Jeff or I should do it again or hold a contest
among the brats for good behavior and whoever earns enough points next year get
to shoot them off under our supervision."
"That's a good idea,
James. And we'll make sure not to leave any fireworks anywhere within
reach of our brats. Keep them out of temptation’s way."
Heath sipped at his beer
and smiled knowing it was a good sign that James was thinking about next year.
James nodded to Jeff.
"Yes no temptation or what Spencer called "Orphan Fireworks"
"After this year and
once the word gets around the resort I'm pretty sure Tops will be impressing to
their brats the dangers of playing with fireworks," Heath said.
James nodded at Heath’s
comment and smiled at Shorty. "I'm real glad the twins weren't fully
involved and that none of them got hurt."
"Me too, James."
Shorty said. "Jacob was really scared. He will be crafting a
letter to you tomorrow."
James nodded, finishing his
beer and contemplating if he wanted another or not. He said to Shorty,
"Thank you. I appreciate that."
Heath stood holding out his
hand to James, "Let's go check up on Jax, JW."
Jeff feigned a huge yawn,
“I don't know about you guys, but I have to get home to Mutt. Adam is spending
the night and I think he could use a little TLC if he's not already in
bed." He was not only eager to get home to Mutt, but he wanted James
to get home to Jaxon. He couldn't help but wonder what the surprise was.
James decided to forgo
another beer and smiled at Heath. "Time for all good tops to go home to
check on their brats."
“Yeah, I better get back
too." Shorty agreed.
"Now be a good Eagle
Scout and put out that bonfire." Jeff teased, as he picked up one of the
buckets of sand to throw on the embers.
"Come on, Heath; let's
show him how it's done."
Heath grabbed a bucket and
followed Jeff.
James grinned as they began
to pour buckets of sand onto the fire as well as douse it with pails of water
from the lake. Once he kicked the embers apart and made double sure each and
every spark and coal were cold he looked up at Heath. "I think we can
leave now."
Shorty leaned against a
table and watched the three grown men put out the fire then turned and headed
back to the bunkhouse.
"Good night then
gentlemen." Jeff said, clapping each man on the shoulder as he passed them
by before heading home. He called Jaxon to let him know that his men were on
their way home.
"Let's go home to our
brat, James." Heath ordered.
When Jeff got home, he
found Mutt and Adam asleep on the couch and recliner. He covered them
with throw blankets and went to take a shower. He checked once more on the boys
before he went to bed, kissed Mutt gently and went up to bed.
<<<<>>>>
Jax hung up the
phone and waited for his men. Soon he heard their steps on the porch. He had a
big grin on his face when the door opened.
Heath kissed Jax
then asked, "What are you grinning at little boy?"
"Oh, nothing
much," the boy answered looking from James to Heath.
James smiled as he
stepped into the house and shook his head at his little brat. "You look
like the cat that ate the cream. What have you got up your sleeve little
brat?" He asked, a teasing light now in his smoke blue eyes replacing the
darkness that had been there earlier.
"Um, I have a
surprise for you two." Jax said a bit embarrassed.
James hugged Jax.
"Whatever your surprise is we'll love it.”
Jax wrapped his arms
around his older top’s neck. "It's out back."
Heath opened the
back door and James carried Jax to the back porch.
James smiled at Jax
as they walked out onto the porch and down the steps. He saw the hot tub all
ready for the three of them. "Jax, this is wonderful, but how did you do
it? I hope you didn't try to do all this by yourself." He said a slight
sternness to his voice.
Laughing Jax said,
"No, I called Mutt and he and Adam helped me."
James smiled.
"I'm glad then." He gently put his brat down and snagged Heath so the
three of them were together. He began to strip the clothes off of Jax and
Heath both in turn, a devilish glint now in his smoke blue eyes.
After James had
stripped his partners and as Heath carried Jax into the water he stripped out
of his own clothes and entered the hot tub relaxing in the warm water as the
bubbles massaged his still rather stiff muscles.
"This is
perfect, Babe." Heath groaned as he settled lower in the water.
"Yes
perfect." James said. He let out a sigh and sank as deep into the
water as his frame would allow. After a bit he poured Heath and himself a glass
of wine. He then waited for Jax to protest.
Heath held his glass
up to Jax, "You're not used to wine, so only a few sips," He
said when Jax started to say something.
Jax took the glass, tasted
the wine and said, "I think I'll stick to water."
James chuckled.
"It's something you'll need to get used to."
"I don't think
I'll do much drinking. I promised Dad I would be careful."
"That's a good
thing Jax. We don't drink much ourselves."
Heath pulled Jax
onto his lap. "Come here little boy."
James smiled at his
two younger partners.
Jax could feel
Heath's hardness under him. He felt Heath's hand on his thigh.
James reached over
and tweaked the hardness of each younger man and grinned. "Maybe you two
should head for the bedroom...and I can join you."
"No, you need
to relax, James." Jax moaned.
James chuckled.
"What I have in mind for the two of you will definitely relax me." He
teased.
Jax stiffened.
"Not till
you're ready, babe," Heath whispered.
Jax laughed, "I
think I'm ready."
James said softly,
"We'll take it all slow and easy."
"I know."
"And we'll have
a better reason to remember this Fourth of July." Heath added.
James smiled.
"Yes, something to erase the unpleasantness."
"B...but...w...what
if I can't d...do it?" Jax worried.
James smiled and
tousled Jax's hair. "If you can't then we have this very pleasant memory
of the Fourth of July. You surprised us with a nice interlude in the hot
tub."
Heath massaged Jax's
shoulders, "Yes, just thinking about us and giving us this time to relax
is a great memory."
"Ok," Jax
whispered.
James, seeing
Jaxon's uncertainty pulled him onto his lap and put an arm around him. He
pulled him in gently for a kiss. He ran his hands along Jaxon's arm and
back, making it tickle slightly. Heath leaned in and kissed Jaxon where
his neck and shoulder met.
Lost in the kiss the
young man began to relax.
Heath wrapped his
arm around Jaxon's waist, running his hand along the young man's chest, feeling
the rapid heartbeat beneath.
"You don't have
to do anything you're not comfortable with, sweetheart," James said
between kisses.
"We're not
going to push you into anything," Heath whispered into Jaxon's ear.
Jax closed his eyes
and enjoyed the sensations his men were giving him.
Heath lightly
nibbled on Jaxon's ear as he continued to caress his chest and abdomen.
James, deliberately
avoiding Jaxon's quickening arousal, ran his hands along the young man's back
and thighs.
Jax moaned as his
member sprang to life. He nuzzled into James neck. His hand moving
to Heath's manhood.
Heath moved to kneel
between Jaxon's and James's knees to get his share of kisses. He
alternated between kissing Jax and James who returned the kisses with fervor.
Jax moaned with
desire.
James and Heath both
began to pleasure Jaxon, caressing and relaxing the younger man. James
pulled Jaxon up a little out of the water, grimacing in pleasure as the smooth
skin rubbed over his hard on.
Heath kissed his way
down the young man's chest and abdomen, while rubbing Jaxon's arousal with his
right hand.
"Oh, oh, oh, so
good," the boy moaned.
Heath moved his
hands around Jaxon, running his hands along the taut buttocks, and teasing
James's hard on as he did so.
Jax's hand found
Heath's member and held it, not really knowing what to do.
Heath gently took
Jaxon's hand and guided it slowly up and down his hardened shaft. In return he
carefully took Jaxon's into his hand and stroked upward, starting at the base
and tickling with his fingertips when he reached the top. He repeated the
motion several times as he placed his head on Jaxon's chest, listening to the
heavy breathing and the rapid heartbeat. He kissed his way up toward
Jaxon's neck again, focusing on the tender area where neck and shoulder met.
James broke his kiss
with Jaxon and began to nibble on his ear, breathing little puffs of warm air
on the wet skin.
Jax’s hand stopped
moving on Heath’s member. He couldn't think.
Heath was grateful
that Jaxon had stopped. Between the stimulation of his hand and his own
excitement, he'd been afraid that he wasn't going to be able to last till they
got to the bed.
James nodded to
Heath and slipped his hands under Jax and picked him up and smiled at his other
partner. "Bring the wine and the rest of the goodies would you
please?"
Heath smiled and
saluted. "Yes sir."
James carried Jax to
their bedroom and placed him in the middle of the large bed then waited for
Heath to join them.
Heath brought the
wine and cheese in in record time, balancing the tray with the ease of long
practice. He placed it on the dresser and then sat on the side of the
bed, pulling Jax to him and kissing his soft lips. He felt James behind
him and pushed back against him.
James reached around
Heath and massaged his nipples until they were rock hard.
Jax felt the back of
James's hands on his own nipples and Heath's hands on his ass.
Pushing Jax back
down on the bed Heath took his youngest lover’s wrists and held them loosely
above his head. He began to kiss the younger man, starting at the wrist
and moving his way down to his elbow and finally to his mouth. "Keep
your hands still." Heath whispered with a reassuring smile at Jaxon. He
released their boy’s hands. Jaxon held them obediently above his head and
held his breath.
"K," Jax
moaned.
"Breathe,
sweetheart," Heath whispered knowingly.
The younger man
sucked in a mouthful of air, eyes closed.
James kissed him and
whispered, "This is going to be fantastic."
While James worked
his magic below, Heath worked his above. He tenderly kissed Jaxon's lips
and moved lower, planting gentle kisses down the young man's neck, spending a
little extra time on his collarbone, trailing kisses down toward Jaxon's erect
nipples where he stopped and licked gently, teasingly, blowing cool air onto
the hot flesh before trailing down closer to where James worked his magic.
Jax turned his face
toward Heath, searching for his lips.
Heath saw Jaxon move
toward him and he licked a cool trail of fire back to Jaxon's mouth. He
kissed the passive young man, searching for his tongue with his own.
Jax returned the kiss
then twitched when James touched him.
James massaged
Jaxon's butt cheeks gently. He touched and caressed the sacs that hardened with
his touch. Then he, with lubed fingers, gently stretched his opening.
"Oooooo....ooooooo,"
Jax moaned past Heath's lips
Heath nibbled down
Jaxon's neck, expertly tickling with his breath and tongue. Jaxon arched
his back in pleasure between Heath's and James's ministrations. He was
surprised to find that yes; he could actually become harder than he already was.
He covered Jaxon's mouth with his own and kissed the younger man passionately
while guiding Jaxon's hand down toward his erect penis.
Once Jaxon
understood what Heath was asking, he did his best to concentrate on pleasing
the doctor while James's tongue and mouth lit fires in Jaxon's body that he
never knew could exist. Jax gently grasped Heath manhood. He slowly
squeezed his fingers one at a time.
"Uhhhhnnnn,"
Heath moaned, breathing heavily. Jaxon might be inexperienced but he
seemed to know instinctively how to stroke and fondle. Heath found
himself having a hard time controlling his response. He doubled his
efforts to please Jaxon and drive him to ecstasy before he lost it.
Jax never knew sex
could be this good, and they hadn't even gotten to the real sex yet. He
didn't know what would happen when they did.
James slowly entered
Jaxon easing a little at a time until he was fully encased, then began to move
in and out slowly, making sure to hit the sweet spot with each stroke. He
breathed heavily as he worked to contain his own release. He quickly kissed
Heath on the mouth, and then held onto Jax's hips moving in and out a
little faster each time.
"Uhhh...uhhh...
uhhhh," Jax groaned.
James pistoned
faster and faster, sweat covering his body and his breathing heavier as he
worked.
Jax couldn't
think...he could only feel...and it felt wonderful.
All three men were
breathing heavily and sweating with their exertions, James's face was a mask of
pleasure, his eyes heavy lidded as he watched his youngest partner squirm
beneath him.
James thrust once
more and unable to contain his release any longer let go with a groan, pumping
a few more times.
Heath, feeling his
own release coming, took hold of Jaxon's hardened member and began to stroke it
in rhythm to James's motions. He moved his lips back to Jaxon's mouth
just in time for the young man to moan his pleasure and release.
Feeling himself come
Jax stroked Heath's member faster as it exploded.
The two older men
collapsed alongside Jaxon, all breathing heavily and gasping with
pleasure. James and Heath snuggled closer to Jaxon, kissing his cheeks
and neck, nibbling gently on his ears, hot breath turning sweaty skin cool.
James whispered,
"You're wonderful little brat."
Jax breathing hard
simply whispered, "Wow."
"You are
amazing," Heath whispered in Jaxon's ear.
James stroked Jax's
body from head to toe and asked, "Are you all right little brat?"
"Fireworks,"
Jax grinned.
James chuckled.
"At least these were legal ones."
James, when all
three of their breathing returned to near normal, scooped Jax up and headed for
their shower. He knew it would accommodate three people easily. He saw Heath
following them and grinned. Once they reached the shower James reached in and
adjusted the water for a comfortable temperature and stepped in. He lowered
Jaxon to his feet and the doctor joined them.
They laughed and had
fun soaping and rinsing each other. Once they were finished James and Heath
each took turns toweling their brat dry and James once again picked him up and
brought him to their bed. Then James and Heath both snuggled close with Jax
sandwiched between them. James pulled the covers up over them and all three men
drifted off to sleep completely sated, the day ending much better than
they had expected.
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