The Coming of Josh

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Chapter 921 - D

“Sorry that things got a little out of control, some of that being my fault. However, it’s all over now, and I don’t want to relive it, if you know what I mean. Can’t we all just forget it happened and go on. We have some opportunities down there if we can afford them. That’s what we need to be concentrating on. That Southern Pointe mansion and the grounds are spectacular. We need to buy that and develop it. I see all kinds of potential there if we can swing it for the right price. It may be months, or even years before the government releases it to be sold, but we’ll see. Cal has promised to keep a close eye on when it will finally be available and then the steps we have to go through to try to buy it. I’m just afraid some multinational company will swoop in and buy it then turn it into a hotel. It’s right on the ocean and there is quite a stretch of private beach we could secure also,” I explained to all my staff as they had me backed up in the hallway to my office. “You guys can come in if you want,” I said, then unlocked my door and invited them all in. “Gees, this is like a senior staff meeting, other than we’re missing Blake and Jake,” I commented.

“We just wanted to say we’re glad you’re back and all in one piece. This could have just as easily been a meeting to plan your funeral, you know,” Will teased somewhat, only no one laughed. “I’m kidding, but yet, I’m not kidding, Josh. Damn, we’re just so happy to have you all in one piece and back with us safe and sound. You did save Max also which is great. I’m sure Sergie is extremely happy with having Max back here with him,” Will added and all agreed. “Anyway, we know you have class in a bit, but we just had to hug you and be grateful for getting you back safely. Now, please try to keep your dick out of trouble going forward, would you. We can’t stand the stress of worrying about you,” he added.

“Thank you, guys. I love you all and the thought of never being able to see you ever again broke my heart like you wouldn’t believe. Oh, and, Lat, your replacement working for Greer is really a great guy and dates and even greater guy, Shane, who happened to be the sharpshooter that took out Zerkov with one fast shot to the head. He’s a hot dude for sure and Sergie, Max and I love him to death already. Just thought you’d like to know,” I told him.

“Are you saying if I was still there maybe you wouldn’t be here today?” Lat chided. I had to give him another hug, telling him that wasn’t what I meant at all as he had his own attributes as well. He chuckled, but enjoyed the hug.

I told the boys to let me work as I needed to catch up, then reminding them I still had school to finish before we got too carried away. My phone rang just as everyone was leaving. It was Malachi. “What the fuck are you trying to do by trying to get yourself killed? I should have gone with you to protect you, Josh. Damn, you break my heart at times,” he said somewhat frantic.

“Easy, Mal. All is well and everyone is safe. Yes, there was a little hiccup in the operation, but it all came out well. I’m fine, never been better actually,” I told him. He sighed a big sigh of relief.

“I fell to my knees and cried when I heard what happened, thinking I should have been there with you to protect you, Josh. Don’t forget I’m here for you for whatever you want to do. I’ll be there for you. I just miss you so much and when that happened, it like brought me to my knees at the thought of losing you for good. I love you too much for anything like that to happen without me at least putting up a fight. Don’t ever count me out when it comes to protecting you,” he almost demanded.

“Just chill, Mal. I really don’t want to think about it anymore. I’m over it and moved on. How are you and Greyson getting along?” I asked, wanting to change the subject. He sighed.

“We have some great times and then go for a few days and don’t get to fuck. I really miss him when he’s busy. I have to say he’s married to his work more than interested in sex. He’s not fucking anyone else, but then he’s not fucking me either for periods of time. I swear he spends a lot of time at the airport. But, when we do get together, OMG, is it ever fantastic. I guess I should just be grateful for those times and not think about the times when we’re not together. I just kind of live for his dick in my ass now that I’ve had it as much as I have. He’s great, Josh, just really great. But, like I said, I’d like for there to be more of it, like sleep together all night long at times. We have a few times but few will never be enough for me. I want like permanent, if you know what I mean, unless you’re in town, then I need a break from him,” Mal admitted. I chuckled.

“Hey, don’t ever give up an opportunity with Greyson for a couple of hours with me. Go for the permanent thing, Mal. I reminded him. He told me he’d never give up a chance to be with me, however. “You’re crazy, but then you always were, but loveable at the same time. Oh, and by the way, I think Will is finally over you also. He and Logan are pretty tight now. I think Will is finally happy,” I shared with him. Mal said that was great although he thought a lot of Will, just loved me more. “I think you’re crazy, but I doubt I could ever change you,” I replied, then told him I had to go to class.

I got a text from Tyler on the way to Marketing asking me if I was okay today. I sent him a smiley face back telling him I was fine and on my way to class. He sent me another message saying he was very proud of me and loved me so much for everything then added a heart emoji. I sent a heart back to him thanking him again for all his help.

Marketing was like old home week again. Apparently, everyone had seen the national news about what we were involved with in Key West and had to tell me how sorry they were for what I must have gone through. I lied, telling them it really wasn’t as drama\tic as the news made it out to be. They weren’t so sure, but let it drop at that. Ty did give me a hug and tell me he was so relieved to find out I was okay. Then he joked saying what I wouldn’t do for some national marketing promotional exposure. I told him that was not what I was trying to do, but if it helped, I’d take it. He laughed, then again told me he was relieved to have me back.

I got a text before lunch from Cal saying he was back and had lots to talk to me about. He said he called Sergie to meet him at the war room with Max. He said they were with him now and going over a few things. He said he’d see me when he saw me. I sent him a happy face emoji back. It was nice to know Cal made it back, but we had some questions for him also. I was kind of anxious to hear what he had to say about the overall operation and if the FBI thought it was successful or not. I couldn’t see how it wouldn’t be. In my mind it was extremely successful, but when you dealt with bureaucrats and international diplomacy, one never knew. That was the one part of being an FBI agent, Cal told me he didn’t like. He said you could do a thousand things right and met every shred of common sense and it would still be wrong sometimes politically. He said he angrily told one of his regional managers one time he would do the job, but the regional field officer could deal with the politics of the aftermath. Cal said that grabbed him by the balls at times but he wasn’t going to change. I couldn’t wait to hear if he got his balls grabbed by someone further up the chain.

The rest of the afternoon went fine and I was starting to feel better, less anxious than I was when we just got back. Afterall, I was filled with love from everyone I knew. I was grateful to have so many loving friends. When I was changing into my suit for swim practice, Andy gave me a naked hug telling me I scared the shit out of all of them by what happened. Ethan gave me a naked hug too. I told them they were going to get me hard if they kept that up. Then Colt hugged me, bragging he could get me hard, rubbing his bare junk up against mine. I had to back away and tell him thanks, but not now. They all laughed. While we were practicing, Vance approached me and told me he heard what happened and said I must have been one badass to have done what I did. He told me I had balls besides the nice cock I had to go with it. I kind of rolled my eyes at that statement.

“Hey, you and I need to have that beer sometime and get to know one another a little more,” he mentioned. I smiled.

“Know more about our personalities and what makes us the way we are or sexually? Which is it because I already have a very loving and well-hung boyfriend,” I replied, making him chuckle.

“You know, maybe a little of both,” he suggested as he ran his hands up my wet arms. I told him, while I’d like to get to know him better, I really didn’t need a sexual distraction in my life at the moment. He just smiled. “Hey, you never want to turn something down before you don’t know what it might be like,” he replied, which made absolutely no sense to me at all, as I already seemed to know what it was like having had to fuck him twice before. I told him we’d have that beer sometime but I was wiped out for a while anyway. He gave me a side hug and said he’d see me later, then took off. He was one strange dude in my mind, although he was kind of hot looking and had a nice tight ass for sure. Still, I didn’t need any more distractions than what I already had.

 

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Chapter 921 - E

Zach and I sat in the steam room after practice for a bit as he said I needed to relax. He sat on the level behind me so he could massage my shoulders for me as we sweat out the toxins. My head was up against his junk as I leaned back. I could feel him getting hard. “Don’t mind my dick, Josh, as I know you can feel it. I just can’t control it when I have my hands on your naked body, but the object here is to relax you. Just ignore my boner,” he chided. I chuckled, but it did feel kind of hot. He wasn’t helping me any either as my dick was starting to swell with his hands massaging my shoulders, arms and then down over my nipples as he leaned in his head up against mine. “I love you, Josh. You did scare the shit out of all of us this weekend. You are my only family in this world, you, and your mom and dad. I can’t lose my brother, I just can’t. Hell, you’re even a brother with benefits, the best benefits ever,” he whispered in my ear. I turned my head and kissed him rather passionately, then noticed my cock staring me in the face as I looked down, hard as a rock. I told Zach he was just too hot for me to handle. He chuckled, saying we were both so bad, but yet so great as well. “Come on before we sweat our balls off,” he said, as he stood up then came down and grabbed my arm leading me out of the steam room. Luckily, we were at half-mast by the time we made it out of the steam and into the shower room where we both washed off under the same shower head. We damn near made love right there under the shower as we sensuously washed one another, kissing off and on in the process. Luckily, the rest of the guys had left by now although you could hear others around in the locker room still getting dressed. We gave each other’s boners a few sensual strokes before we finally turned off the shower and grabbed towels. Zach gave me another nice kiss when we dried off. “Brady really likes it when you do the things you do to him like you did in the shower this morning at the apartment. Hell, and Jake feels great also when he was horning me up this morning. We are so merciless when it comes to playing with each other’s cocks, but then that’s the fun part of living and bathing together, I guess,” Zach commented.

“I love it when we play like that. It’s like really sharing love for one another. It’s the simple intimate things you do for one another that makes life interesting and meaningful. I don’t know what I’d do without my closet friends. You’re right in that you are my family, Zach. There is no doubt about it. I’m just glad we aren’t blood brothers as I’d be guilty of a lot of incest if we were,” I teased. He said he’d be just as guilty, then kissed me passionately.

Beer-thirty was very welcome today. All the usuals were there. We’d finally graduated from ‘I’m so glad you’re safe’ and moved on to our normal lives again for which I was eternally grateful. I asked Sergie and Max how their afternoon was with Cal. They said it was interesting and the whole operation had some loose ends Cal was trying to wrap up but might need my help. I found that to be somewhat interesting, but imagined it couldn’t be too bad compared to what the weekend was like. Sergie said Cal might be over later to talk. I told them I’d be here.

Dinner over, we headed to the apartment, then stripped down to our undies. Max thought that was neat and was grateful to at least have some clothes on, having to go for hours in Key West naked. I had given him several pairs of boxer briefs like the rest of us had and he seemed to like how he looked in them. I told him, in or out of the briefs, he looked hot as hell. He gave me a kiss for that, again thanking me for everything. Bryce settled in to studying at the kitchen island and Decklan soon showed up from the dorm to study also. Colt was also there with his laptop. The boys dug in after I got hugs from all of them. I grabbed my laptop also and joined the three at the kitchen island sitting on the left side of Bryce.

Brady and Zach joined us for a bit before we all got too serious about studying, checking on their little brothers. I got a call from Russ, telling me that tomorrow was the day of liberation from the cartels in San Diego. He just wanted to give me a heads up that it definitely was coming down tomorrow. He said he had already alerted Cal about his operation in San Diego even though Cal was not involved in it. He asked me how I was today as opposed to yesterday. I told him I thought I was getting better although it would take a bit of time to be completely over what happened. He told me he thought at times you never totally got over things like that, but you just learned to live with them. I told him I supposed that was true, but I was hoping in time the trauma of what happened would a least fade some. He assured me that would happen especially as outgoing as I was. I guessed time would tell.

Cal called me and asked me if he could come over. I told him only if he wore some sexy underwear. He laughed, but said he wasn’t changing what he had on so he hoped I wouldn’t be disappointed. I laughed. He said he’d be here shortly.

Colt, Decklan and Bryce were deep into studying when Cal arrived. Cal greeted them all then suggested we talk in the bedroom. He wasted no time in undressing in the bedroom once we were there. “You do want me to be comfortable, don’t you?” he chided. I told him ‘by all means’. He had white boxer briefs on as he took off his pants, then whirled around as if he was modeling them for me. “Do you like these?” he asked as he pushed his waistband down in the front and flashed me his pubes to my amazement.

“Are you in a strange mood tonight for some reason?” I commented, making him smile, then grab me and hug me, bare chest to bare chest. I did like the hair on his chest for sure. It was so masculine. I had to run my fingers through it just for fun, making him sigh. “There is something about you that’s sexy, I have to say. Does Kelly have a hairy or smooth chest?” I asked.

“Who cares about Kelly at a time like this when I want to give you a hug?” he asked as we parted. I chuckled.

“Just wondered if the two of you were different or a lot alike,” I replied. He smiled.

“He has some hair on his chest but I’m hairier if what I have is really that hairy at all,” Cal replied. I chuckled, then ran my fingers through the small hairs on his chest. He sighed again. “If you really want some hair to feel, you can run your fingers through my pubes as I have a lot of hair down there,” he informed me as he again moved his waistband down to expose his pubes some. I chuckled.

“Don’t I know, and some on your ass also. So, does Kelly have a hairy ass crack also?” I had to ask, making him frown.

“Yes, Kelly has hair in his ass crack like most mature males do, Josh. I’m sure he’d give you tour of that ass crack if you asked him,” Cal fired back. I chuckled, just saying I was interested in knowing if it was nice and if he liked what Kelly had overall. Cal rolled his eyes. “Kelly has a nice everything, nice ass, nice chest, nice cock, nice balls, nice smile and nice kisses. You can lose yourself in his kisses and that dick of his is to die for, not that yours isn’t just as nice, but I’m telling you, I do miss that cock of his,” Cal replied, making me smile, reminding him in a few days he’d have that back. “Don’t remind me. There are too many things coming together all at the same time. I still have a lot of work to do on Nicki’s case. It’s gotten a little crazy, which is what I wanted to talk to you about,” he informed me.

“I’m all ears, so what’s going on that you need my help with?” I asked as I sat down in my desk chair and motioned for Cal to sit in Jake’s pulling the chairs together facing one another.

“We’ve seized the property as you’re well aware of. I need your guy at the Key West airport, Greg, to make the Gulfstream disappear. Lock it up in a hangar somewhere where it can’t be seen,” Cal explained. I looked surprised. “Listen the aircraft is registered to a US corporation, a shell corporation that belongs to another shell corporation. There are a lot of ways these Ruskies tried to hide the ownership of the aircraft. We don’t know, at this point who’s involved in the real ownership as it’s buried. We really don’t care as it’s seized, but we haven’t actually documented the seizure yet meaning it’s still in limbo. We just don’t want some Russian crew coming in and flying it out of Key West to places unknown. The State Department has had rumblings from some Oligarchs in Russia about property in the US possibly associated with Nicki and his friends from back there. Their problem is they don’t want to admit ownership as that would directly make them complicit in the human trafficking scandal so they’re watching closely, but staying out of claiming any property at the moment. Same way with the mansion. Oh, and did I tell you there were two beautiful new Land Rovers in the garage under the back of the mansion. Apparently, those are the vehicles they used to transport the boys to and from the CNB when they would party at your place. Sergie and Max told me that. They are registered in Florida to a shell corporation also. The reason I ask you to hide the Gulfstream is that knowing what we do about the registration of the plane and the vehicles, these assets could disappear and end up being registered under new shell corporations making it difficult to track them down ever again. This is a very well known trick of the Russians when they have property seized. They’d switch the ‘N’ number on the Gulfstream, put a couple of stripes on it to change the appearance and no one would ever know what happened to the original jet,” Cal explained. I shrugged my shoulders.

 

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Chapter 921 - F

“Okay, I can have Greg park it on a hangar on the field somewhere and keep an eye on it if that would help. What about the Land Rovers? You want those parked in the same hangar?” I asked. Cal smiled, saying that would be helpful. “No problem if someone down there has the keys and will let us into the mansion to drive them out of there,” I replied. Cal said he had a guy down there that would facilitate that. I smiled. “That wouldn’t be Shane, would it?” I chided. Cal smiled, shaking his head.

“No, Shane is part of the state police and our guy, well he’d be an agent for the Bureau,” Cal replied. “You were pretty impressed with Shane, weren’t you?” he asked. I smiled.

“Hey, anyone that could shoot a Russian mobster standing over me with a gun wanting to shoot me dead is a hero in my book, Cal. Not only that, but you should see him naked. Now that is an even better sight,” I assured him. He asked how I got to see him naked. “He and his boyfriend, who happens to be associated with Stoney Enterprises, paid us a visit Saturday night at the Pink Flamingo and dressed appropriately, let’s just say. Loved his chest too, by the way. In fact, I loved everything about that boy. I could have sat on that dick of his and rode it all night long and never skipped a beat. He was all man too, let me tell you,” I replied to Cal shaking his head at me. “Be still my beating heart and my throbbing dick,” I teased. Cal cracked up.

“You really did like him, didn’t you?” he asked.

“Hell yes I did! Oh, he was hot, without all that body armor on and his helmet. He must be carrying around 60 pounds or more of equipment. Take the body armor and helmet off and damn there is a hot naked hunk of a man there for sure,” I said, almost drooling, getting Cal somewhat excited. Cal reached over and felt up my dick wanting to know if I was hard talking about Shane. I admit, there was a little growth there, which was unavoidable talking about Shane as nice as he was. I reached over and felt his cock also through his underwear. We were both feeling each other’s cocks, then smiled at each other as we let one another go. “Okay, that was interesting. Seems like we both got a little excited over Shane,” I teased. Cal just shook his head.

“Getting back to what I needed to talk to you about, we’re still having some problems placing some of the boys. None of them want to go back home as they’re afraid they’ll tell people and family back in Russia what they were forced to do here in the US. They’re afraid they’ll be made to disappear so they can never reveal what happened to them here and who all was responsible. Oh, and the Russian government has denied any knowledge of what Nikolas was up to or any of his associates. They don’t want him back either. Looks like he and Dimitri are going to be spending a lot of time in US Federal prisons. We’ve found homes for several of the guys with family here in the US in different places and the boys are all happy about being delivered to family. But, and I’m not sure of the number yet, but there are a few we need to do something with. I was wondering if you might be able to house a few. I thought maybe Sergie and Max could teach them English so they could communicate which would help them for getting jobs and becoming self-reliable then assimilate into society here in the US. I know that’s a lot to ask for, but it would be a huge help if you could do that. For helping in the area, my higher ups are trying to arrange something I think you might be interested in, but I don’t have any details at the moment. Time is of the essence with the boys, however as they’re currently in very temporary housing. The sooner they get somewhere permanent and assimilate, the better off they’ll be after all the trauma they’ve suffered so far,” Cal explained. I scratched my balls as I thought which didn’t go unnoticed by Cal as I did it without even thinking about it.

“Do you have any idea as to the maximum number of boys that you need help with?” I asked him. Cal said he thought maybe no more than eight at the most. “Eight might be manageable. We have a few rooms left at the dorm for late transfers but that time has past so we could house them there, let them eat in our cafeteria and even use one of our conference rooms for Max and Sergie to use as classrooms for English part of the day. We could even include them in working here at the CNB possibly once they were able to speak English better if they were to serve our customers,” I replied, starting to think out loud. Cal smiled.

“I like the way you think. They’ve been through a lot and then finally to be freed, and no one wants them anywhere. Talk about used and abused then thrown out as damaged goods, it’s just not right. The State Department assured me they would provide them paperwork to do whatever we could find for them to do including a path to citizenship, kind of like what we set up for Max and Sergie,” Cal explained. I liked the sound of that.

“Let me talk to my boys at the dorm and then Sergie and Max to see what we might be able to arrange. If we could find something like a job they could do, that would help offset some of the upfront cost of housing and education for them,” I replied. Cal smiled.

“Just don’t set them up in a male whorehouse or anything like that for which they already have training for,” Cal joked. I told him that was not funny. “I know, I was just kidding,” he replied. “One more thing, I need to know and that is if you are doing okay after all the trauma you went through on Saturday. Do you need to talk to anyone about what happened and how it affected you?” Cal asked. “Please me honest with me, Josh, as sometimes we just need to talk it through as we think we’re fine, shit happens, that kind of thing and then something sets something off in us at a time we least expected anything and we get depressed, or even worse, have a nervous breakdown. I’m required to go talk to a shrink because I was there when it happened in front of me involving those I cared about and worked on the case with. I know I’ve told you before it’s BS, but there are times when I understand why we do talk to shrinks as it does help. I can arrange that for you, although I know you’d rather talk to your friend Dr. Wayne if you thought you might need to. If you want to, it’s on us, just so you know,” Cal explained. I stood up and hugged him, telling him I’d see as I should be able to tell in the next few days if it was bothering me. “Okay, but be honest with me if it is. If you start acting weird like wanting to fuck me all the time, I probably won’t advise you to seek help, but if you want to fuck a lot of other guys, then I’m going to take you to the shrink myself,” he chided. I hugged him tight and even gave him a kiss, telling him he was a great friend, although kind or weird, but I had to love him anyway. “I can live with that,” he replied.