Twin Affirmation

[Ambrocious]

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Chapter 9 – Part ONE

Ron sat with his hands on his head as a million voices crept into it. Just like every morning, he had learned to train his mind to filter them out and only hear what he wanted to hear if he wanted to hear them. There were days when many voices seemed to be speaking to him directly as though directing him to do something or as though they were expecting him to achieve the unachievable. For three months, he had been trained in the facility that saved his life enabling him to work with his new and amazing brain and its complicated powers. Ron purposely left Dave in the dark about a great many things even though he promised always to tell him the truth. This was not Ron’s choice really; keeping stuff from his brother had caused a small division at first that had now turned into a rather large division.

Ron turned his head as he sensed that his phone was about to ring and sure enough, it did. He already knew who it was and did not want to talk to him. The phone rang repeatedly and finally Ron concentrated on it and from his sitting position in his room on his bed, he drained the battery life of the instrument. Ron felt faint suddenly and lay down and began to breathe heavily. The sheer mental abilities that he had now were simply not going away and they were not stopping either. Every day he realized something new about himself regarding his ability to do something amazing. Even though any normal person would have been thrilled to find that they could now control things that no other human could control, Ron was scared to death and most of all was worried for the well-being of his brother.

In no way did Ron hate his brother; the love that he now had for his him, Josh and Danny was if anything even more intense than anyone could ever comprehend. Ron had no choice but to make it appear as if he was angry with his brother so that he would not have to see him suffer through all that was happening to him in his own mind. He gathered and understood perfectly that his brother would never stop trying to help him even to the point of Dave’s mental collapse. For that reason, Ron had to leave for a separate life where his own problems did not affect the lives of those he loved.

“I miss you more than you know,” whispered Ron now as he was looking at a picture of Dave and himself taken about five months back. In the picture, Dave was hugging Ron who was giving him bunny ears, bringing a small smile to Ron’s face for a few seconds. Then Ron began to scream in pain. His legs began to shake as he reached for his medicine bottle on the table beside the bed. Ron gritted his teeth to an almost breaking point as he quickly tore off the bottle top and took out a pill and swallowed it without any water. He soon found his bottle of water on the floor and drained it while fresh beads of sweat came from every pore of his body. Ron lay as still as he could and focused on the imagery as he was trained to do while locked away in Gehirn-Wachstum. He first imagined a blue dot in his mind, which expanded into a room filled with water. Ron was now in the training room where he learned to relax his mind during a brain seizure. The water was cool and relaxing and beside him was a pitcher filled fresh iced tea. Ron later learned that it was not normal tea as it also contained a sedative. He gladly picked up the pitcher and poured tea into a cup near to hand and drank heavily from it. He then closed his eyes and drifted off into a deep sleep of pure peace.

A cool breeze tugged at Ron’s bare legs and he awoke in a soothed and serene frame of mind. He looked over at the picture of his brother and himself that remained on his dresser in the room would have been utterly dark but for the moonlight creeping through the open window. Ron felt much better than earlier that morning and was ready to start his new life to which he was becoming accustomed.

After taking a quick shower and putting on his cloths for work, he rode in his government assigned vehicle to “The Station” which was the name that Dave knew it as where Ron’s new work enabled him to make much more money. Only Ron knew the full story as to why he was assigned there, and that was how it must be kept. Ron had never wanted this to be his way of life but he was half forced into due to the unusual brainpowers he had attained.

On his ride there, Ron had made sure that he wasn’t being followed as he had learned during past training exercises. He recalled his first day when he was given instructions on how to get to work and a set time frame to make it there on time or be disqualified. Since his initial training exercise was a test that he couldn’t really fail, however he was competing against seven others who were given the same exercise but ordered to terminate any opposition. Ron was not warned that he would be up against competition but the people in charge of the operation knew that Ron would succeed.

Ron shook off the memory of his first day has he stepped from his car and locked the door. He looked around to ensure that he was alone and then walked his usual way that he had taken every day for the last month and half. Twenty-seven steps towards the door and eighteen steps towards the corner of the building, which brought him to a seemingly normal large support pillar that was identical to all the other pillars in the underground parking lot. Ron’s eyes now facing the pillar were quickly scanned and he quickly walked forward into the entrance that opened and closed behind him.

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“As you all know, we suffered a security breach on sector fourteen last night and we need everyone to take heed and report anything directly to me and me alone if you find the slightest detail of this breach. Commander Peetre has informed me that two of our men had gone on an unassigned mission last night and are currently MIA. Four of you will be assigned to finding them while the rest of you will be on security detail here in this building. I have assigned Agent Q to be teamed up with Agent JL for this operation as Agent JL is still in training and Agent Q is just the smartest ass here,” said General Atkins looking at Ron.

The other agents muttered protests under their breath to which General Atkins shook his head.

“If you guys knew half what I did about Agent Q, you’d think twice about your disrespect,” General Atkins continued. “You are dismissed,” he announced, as he opened the office door and walked out.

Everyone shuffled out of the briefing room and made their way to the equipment room where they collected their weapons and other protocol devices for their line of business. Ron who was also known as Agent Q was already standing and waiting for Agent JL who was obviously nervous since it was only his second day on the job.

Agent JL looked very young but he had been introduced as being twenty-two years old. Agent JL had a nice muscular chest and abs and a neat tight ass. His black hair was short. An average white boy, he had a slightly tanned skin tone. His emerald green eyes were something you could lose yourself in if you stared at them too long; while his chiseled facial features resembled those of a male model. Ron was living a different life now but his sexuality had not changed. Ron knew that he could have his way with anyone he wanted now but he never would take such an advantage.

“Agent JL, you about ready to go?” asked Ron looking serious. Agent JL closed his locker and punched in the security code to confirm his appropriate withdraw.

“Yes sir, I have completed the standard check on my premises and everything is secure,” chirped up Agent JL with a degree of nervousness. Ron smiled and put his hand on Agent JL’s shoulder and whispered in his ear, “You can talk normally around me OK? I’m not Commander Peetre,” Ron smiled. Agent JL’s cheeks turned a slight shade of red and he looked away as if he had seen his own reflection in a mirror.

Ron sat next to Agent JL in the jet black 2006 Hyundai Sxi. Ron steered the car down the empty road as Agent JL looked from his window, glancing at Ron every now and then. Ron knew and sensed the feelings of Agent JL and smiled knowing that everything was going to be great. Agent JL drank from his bottle of purified water and pointed as Ron slowed down but didn’t stop.

“That’s where they were supposed to rendezvous last night but they never were picked up by HQ. Agent Drip and Agent Bee have not contacted HQ and are presumed dead,” said Agent JL trailing off as Ron glanced at Agent JL with a smile. “I’m sorry Agent Q, I know you said to talk normal with you but I’m just stuck with…ya know,” said Agent JL.

“I know what you mean and it was slightly hard to break the norm of that mode too. You start thinking that you have to talk one way long enough and it changes your whole life. Took me three weeks before I realized that I didn’t have to bow to General Atkins and kiss Commander Peetre’s ass. If I were you, however I wouldn’t attempt the same as I did. I nearly didn’t survive the ordeal,” said Ron pointing to the scar on his head that could be seen around his scalp line. Of course, Agent JL didn’t know anything about Ron’s ordeal but he took Ron’s word for it partially in fear.

“If you don’t mind telling me sir, what actually happened?” asked Agent JL as Ron came to his destination and parked under a bridge. There was no one in sight and the street was abnormally clear. Ron could sense JL’s heartbeat of picking up in speed.

“I was on a mission with my last partner,” began Ron with a fake story. “We were being chased on foot and I had been caught in a barbed wire fence. I was forced to break free from it but it messed up a lot of my body in the process. That’s not what did this to my head though,” he said with a grin. “Shortly after I escaped from the fence, the four bastards who were after me grabbed me and tied me down and ran my head over with a truck. I should have died but since I didn’t die, I returned to work a week later. I found out that two weeks prior to the incident, I had pissed off General Atkins and he had planned to kill me. Since he failed to do so and I put him in his place, let’s just say if anything is attempted on my life again I have several fail safe mechanisms in place to fuck his world over.” Agent JL’s eyes were wide with wonder and his head with questions but he decided to keep his mouth shut.

Ron and Agent JL had gotten out of the car and walked a short distance and into a building to inspect the situation there. They had both noticed that plainly the place was known as one of the worst motels in town as far as service and maintenance went but they also knew that it was home to Charles Benedict; a rogue operation leader who had been in retirement for fifteen years…or was supposed to have been in retirement. Ron and Agent JL now stood in the elevator awaiting clearance to proceed to basement level 4, which was not on the list of basement levels. Ron looked down at Agent JL’s left shoe and sensed something.

“Take off your left shoe please,” said Ron with a firm tone. Agent JL stalled for a second but then did as he was asked. Ron took the shoe and inspected it and felt the energy of a small device implanted inside it. Ron knew it was probably a bug from “The Station” which was actually called BISMOL: Basic Investigations and Mission Operation Linguistics. Ron worked for a branch of the Government that most people didn’t know about . Ron focused on the shoe’s energy source and extinguished it. “OK, put your shoe back on,” he said, handing it back to Agent JL who did as he was asked. “Ask me later,” whispered Ron and Agent JL nodded.

A voice came over the speaker on the wall using strange language that Agent JL did not understand.

“Flec’ Tee Rad Nim bolk Fem Orv?” Ron responded as if he did this all the time. “Sheck dismold renervil isposh re’advern olmitofk.” The elevator began to move again and when it reached its destination, the doors slid open. A cool breeze met them as a man in a wheel chair was making his way towards Ron and agent JL with a smile on his face.

“Agent Q and Agent…” said the man in the wheelchair with a big smile as he looked at the unfamiliar man for the first time. Agent JL looked at Ron with suspicion.

“This is Agent JL, I’m sorry I did not inform you that I would be having a trainee with me today but you know how that goes,” smiled Ron.

“Ah yes I do, the days when I would bring a fresh new specimen in for the slaughter were the highlight’s of my youth,” said the old man sarcastically as he looked at Agent JL who had taken a somewhat more firm and ready stance. Ron noticed Agent JL’s feeling and patted him on the shoulder as he mentally willed Agent JR to relax. Agent JL relaxed noticeably and began to breathe easier.

“I’m not letting this one GET slaughtered Charles. I have plans for this one,” said Ron as he looked at Agent JL who was oblivious to everything so far. Ron regarded Charles with a very serious look who looked back half in anger but then instantly they were laughing and hugging each other. Ron patted Charles on the back as he stooped over to hug the wheel chair ridden man. Agent JL’s mind was now totally blown as he saw his fellow agent hugging this man as though he were a long lost friend.

“Agent Q, what is going on here,” asked Agent JL franticly now as if the whole world had gone mad.

“Agent JL, I’d like you to meet my good friend Chuck Devol.” Agent JL looked baffled as he gazed at the old man who had a wide grin.

“Agent Q, I have read his profile and I assure you he is no man to be friends with,” said Agent JL as he rested his hand near his side where his gun was under his cloths.

“Agent JL, you have read what I WANTED you to read. This man is not the same man you have read about, well not exactly.”

Chuck whispered excitedly to Ron loud enough for Agent JL to hear. “I’d like to show you the most recent video I created on YouTube, the kids are going to love it,” said Chuck as Ron walked and Chuck rolled along with his electric wheel chair. Agent JL reluctantly followed behind and was as cautious as a cat as he was trained to do, still not knowing what the heck was going on.

“I have already seen your last posting and I must say it was awesome Chuck. Where do you get that kind of imagination from anyways?” asked Ron as Agent JL was still partly tense due to his lack of knowledge.

“Agent JL, come over here and have a seat and I’ll debrief you on the situation,” said Ron as he himself sat on a very cozy looking sofa.

The room they occupied was illuminated as though by several hundred candles but not exactly bright. The sofa was soft and Agent JL had soon relaxed as he was informed exactly what everything was about.

“So this is where we go to forget basically, kinda like a place to recuperate,” said Agent JL as he was handed his third Coke and Rum. Ron and Chuck had already had five or more drinks than Agent JL had which showed a considerable amount of carelessness that could only logically be displayed in times of leisure.

“Yeah, I tell all my new trainee’s that this is a big dangerous mission and then we all get plastered. Only a few of the other agents know about this so don’t go opening your mouth or HQ would put an end to this real quick like.” Agent JL nodded as he picked up a slice of Pizza that had been ordered recently and nibbled on it.

“So I was wandering about your new position at BISMOL Agent Q, did they give you everything you wanted?” Chuck asked with a grin as he drank from his half-empty glass.

“Yes they did, and basically I’m in charge of the whole facility but I make it look like I’m not. I really make sure that everyone doesn’t fuck with me though, I gotta keep myself in some bragging ranges ya know.” Agent JL laughed a little and finished drinking his cup and sat it down.

“This is fucking crazy,” remarked Agent JL as he shook his head with a smile. “I took this job to be some serious shit but my first major mission is actually something I enjoy,” he said feeling pretty buzzed.

“Oh yeah, this is the first part of the mission Agent JL, the second part of the mission starts tomorrow. I just needed to show you that I’m not like those other pricks in there. You can be open with me about anything when you’re in this place. There’s no little birdie listening in if you get my drift,” said Ron with a smile.

“And he would know too,” remarked Chuck. “I tested his skills on finding the well hidden bugs in the room before. Of course, it was all with his knowledge that I was bugging the room beforehand but he immediately knew where I planted them. If I knew any better I’d say he was psychic!”

The drinking continued well into the night and Chuck got tired and went to bed. Chuck’s bed was on the top floor of the Motel, which was actually in best shape throughout of the entire establishment. Ron and Agent JL were both pretty trashed but still had a little energy left and so they hooked up an old NES and tried to play Mario Brothers 3. After failing half a dozen times and laughing so hard they nearly pissed themselves, Ron found his way to the back room, which had a big bed Chuck had offered to them for the night.

“You don’t have a problem sharing it do you?” asked Ron to Agent JL. Agent JL smiled a bit,

“Only if you promise to resist arrest.”

Ron smiled as he slipped under the sheet and scooted up against the wall. “Before you took this job, you were in the LAPD for two years were you not,” Ron asked, to which Agent JL shook his head as he slipped off his pants and business shirt. Ron noticed right away that his boxers were silken with flames as a decoration on them. Agent JL slipped under the covers and made sure that there was a space between them. Agent JL was more alert than he let on but the alcohol had also lessened his defenses quite a bit.

“I was considered one of the best there,” said Agent JL with his back to Ron who was listening but already knew everything about him already. “They called me the Jock because I always played football on my free time. The other guys were always jealous of me, I didn’t really give a shit but that didn’t stop me from busting up Officer Pardo for badmouthing me. I was released from duty a week later and then 2 months ago I was offered this job. Yesterday was my first real work day of course,” Ron knew why he was badmouthed for and why it was a sore subject for him but he kept quiet about it. Ron closed his eyes and drifted off into a deep sleep.

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Ron awoke the next morning around 9:00. He was sensing Agent JL’s heart racing as he also sensed an approach from Agent JL from behind him. Ron quickly turned and grabbed Agent JL’s hand, which was nearly touching him and pinned him down. Ron was so fast that Agent JL didn’t even know what happened. Ron sat on top of Agent JL breathing quickly in and out. Fear was obviously seeping from Agent JL’s whole being.

“Please don’t kill me…” stammered Agent JL in a whimper. Ron suddenly sensed something that had crossed his mind only a few other times. Ron suddenly realized what Agent JL was trying to do now that he had a clear mind. Ron leaned over and kissed Agent JL and in an instant Agent JL was like soft melted butter.

Ron let go of his hands and allowed them to rub his now sweaty chest that. Agent JL felt Ron’s heart beating fast as he surprised him by rolling him over and getting on top.

“I like to play rough too,” said Agent JL. They began to kiss again; both tongues sliding against the other’s. Agent JL reached into Ron’s boxer briefs and felt his full erection. Ron began to kiss and then suck on Agent JL’s neck causing him to moan.

“Call me Jake,” said Agent JL as their eyes met.

“And you can call me Ron,” he said as he flipped Jake back over without any effort and began to suck his cock.

Ron’s hot soft lips slipped easily down the long nine-inch shaft of Jake’s cock, which had several veins lining it. He was circumcised and the cock head was huge. Ron almost had a hard time sucking it but gladly managed to please Jake who slid his hands through Ron’s hair in the heat of passion. Jake’s legs began to jerk and before Ron knew it, his mouth was filled with a huge load of cum and amazingly, it was very sweet. Ron swallowed the cum, something he did not do as a rule but he felt confident that Jake was clean and knew that he was also clean.

“Oh my God, that was amazing!” said Jake in a loud whisper- like voice as if he was trying to hide his satisfaction. Ron was surprised to look down at his cock and see that he too had cum at about the same time or even before Jake but for some reason hadn’t realized it.

“That was the first time I actually went all the way,” said Jake between heavy breaths. Ron slid off of Jake and lay in the bed next to him naked and still hard.

“I thought you were going to kill me,” said Jake after a few minutes. Ron smiled knowing that he wasn’t the only gay guy in the job he was doing now. Of course, he knew this had to remain a secret. No way would he keep his job if they knew he was fooling around with his fellow agents.

“I would have killed you if I hadn’t seen that look I your eye,” said Ron as he slid his hand, which grasped onto Jake’s hand under the blankets.

“Is it that obvious?” asked Jake half worried lest everyone in the whole world would suddenly pop out and call him a fag.

“Don’t worry… no one will know about this, I promise… and just to let you know… we have concluded the mission that I mentioned last night!”

 

[Ambrocious]

I re-read my last post and realized that when I wrote it I was VERY tired. I wish I could edit it like on other forums but it won't let me do that...why is this I wonder?

 

[momoda6]

I love this story, this was a completely unexpected turn though.

We still need updates though.

 

[Ambrocious]

I like the unexpected. I always get peoples hopes up and then dash them to pieces! Then I get thier hopes up again...and it begins all over again! Don't worry, I'll end the story in a good way. But I'm not near ending the story. I been occupied with a house full of hooligans and teenagers that are deprived and I'm too old for them and so they get fussy and I have no choice but to say now. One is turning 18 soon and who knows...

 

[Autolycus]

I re-read my last post and realized that when I wrote it I was VERY tired. I wish I could edit it like on other forums but it won't let me do that...why is this I wonder?

Your text has been edited. You have just ten minutes in which to do thi when you make a post on this site. Otherwise you can ask me for assistance.

 

[Ambrocious]

Chapter 9 -Part TWO-




Dave sat next to Josh on the edge of the bed that morning. Josh’s hand on Dave’s leg was more for a show of support rather than a flirtatious thing at the moment. Dave flipped open the phone and pressed the speed dial to his brothers new cell phone. “How much you wanna bet he doesn’t answer it,” said Dave in a half angry tone of voice? Josh just gave Dave’s leg a small pinch and intently looked up at Dave who listened to the phone ring on the other end. Dave slammed his phone shut and cursed under his breath. Running Josh’s hand threw Dave’s hair suddenly and without warning caused Dave to jerk as if startled. “Don’t let it get to you Dave,” said Josh as Dave finally gave in and hugged his one and only true love of his life. Tears welled up in Dave’s eyes and Josh stared over Dave’s tense shoulder with a secret anger for Ron.

“I need to lie down,” said Dave suddenly and fell over on the bed without warning. Josh brushed Dave’s hair softly with his hand and gently leaned over and kissed Dave on the forehead. Dave had recently been in such a mood that most affection had caused him to withdraw from normal walks of life and so Josh decided to do the least to upset Dave who was apparently heartbroken from everything that had happened over the last few months.

Dave closed his eyes and a slight expression of pain came over his face as he reached out and grabbed onto Josh’s arm tightly. Josh knew something was wrong instantly and leapt into action. This had been happening to Dave for the last several months mostly during the morning times and without any known reason.

“You need some painkillers,” asked Josh quickly as he reached for the pills in the dresser and took out the prescription strength medication. Dave sat up with a grimace of pain on his face and took the pill that Josh had taken out of the bottle and swallowed it down with a glass of water that rested on the wooden desk next to his bed. Dave lay his head back down onto the pillow and Josh cuddled next to him wishing that he knew what the problem was and how he could stop the pain. Dave kept a tight hold onto Josh’s arm for several minutes until finally he went limp and Josh knew that he was asleep.

Josh cried for many days because of the current situation that Dave was in and he blamed half of the problems on Ron. If Ron hadn’t have left and made such a scene…none of this would have been going on right now. Ron is probably living it up and having a great time while his brother is suffering during the day and is all wired up during the night. I need to fucking do something. Josh’s thoughts trailed off as he heard a rustling noise coming from the bedroom. He casually walked his way back to the room where Dave now lay with a thick layer of sweat on his arms and face. Josh grabbed up a wet cloth and dabbed at Dave with it and brought a fan into the overly heated room and pointed it at him.

The day dredged on as Josh cleaned up the house he and Dave now shared. Ron had some apparent care for his brother as he sent regular checks in the mail in rather large amounts. Dave and Josh had moved into their three bedroom house nearly a month back and instantly fell in love with it.

The house flooring was a deep stained mahogany wood that was obviously very well magnetized over the years. This flooring went from the living room and into one bedroom that had a small fireplace in the nook of the room. The kitchen was well designed and had pure marble floors that were coated with a protective layer of clear finisher. The cabinets where very old fashioned and made of solid oak with pure silver handles that were always shimmering. The bathroom was extra large with a huge tub that could fit 5 people if need be and there was an optional shower that had water spigots that came down directly from the ceiling. The house came with a huge large empty basement for plenty of storage space and even more space that could be built onto.

Dave slept in the bedroom while Josh took care of some business during the day. After Josh was done with his daily romps he came home and took a shower and crawled into bed next to Dave. They slept together for three more hours until Dave woke up and peeled off his blankets and as quietly as possible went to take a shower. Josh was still sleeping in bed and Dave would let him sleep for another 3 hours before waking him up. They both grew used to being up all night; Josh got used to it because Dave only was active during the night ever since his brother had left.

“You know I can’t help but thinking that Ron is out there right now doing the same thing as I am,” said Dave as he was getting dressed into a nice pair of cargo pants and getting ready to slip into a tight fitting black shirt that showed off his abs really nicely. “Somehow I can’t picture that Ron is out in the middle of the night with all the work he is doing during the day. The way he put it in his last letter I am surprised that he would ever have some free time to just relax, little lone go out clubbing.” Dave slipped into his shirt and smiled as he slipped into hug Josh who was currently shirtless and wearing black boxer briefs. Their cocks rubbed pleasantly against each other. “Easy now boy, we wouldn’t want to ruin our sexual appetite before we got out and had some fun would we,” mused Josh as he groped onto Dave’s hardening cock. “Oh God I just wanna fuck you now,” said Dave as he pushed Josh onto the bed and slid on top of him.

There was a knock on the door and Josh slid out from under Dave to answer the Door but not until he kissed him and smiled sadistically. When the door was opened after Josh looked through the hole in the door there stood Danny with his new boyfriend Alex. Alex was a definite win for Danny who was in the business of doing some male modeling for Ambacrombi and Fitch. Alex had the perfect body that anyone could ever dream of. His hair was angel soft and blond as ever; cut into a look that slightly resembled Brent Corrigan’s but just blonder. He had a cute little goatee that was just below his lip but barely noticeable in dimly lit rooms. His eyes were baby blue; soft innocent looking eyes that instantly turned naughty when his cute smile appeared on his face that left small dimples on either side of his cheeks that perfectly fit his chiseled jaw line. Alex’s body was something to stare at for hours on end. If his body was to be compared to anyone’s it would have to be that of Justin Madalone.

Josh instantly hugged Danny and half dragged him into the house while Alex with his cutest smile walked in shyly behind the two. Dave shook Alex’s hand and held on just a little bit too long as Alex gave Dave that special look of lust. Josh was too busy hugging Danny and laughing that he didn’t notice this little event.

“So,” began Josh with a wicked smile as he grabbed up his keys and held them up and jingled them. “Who is gonna be the designated driver tonight, cause I’m telling you now, I could really go for a gallon of strawberry daiquiri tonight!” Alex took the keys and Danny smiled and softly squeezed Alex’s shoulder. Danny walked close up to Alex as his smile widened and kissed him passionately. “Well we better get going before we just decide to stay home and fuck,” remarked Dave with a shit eating grin. Josh kissed Dave’s forehead quickly and pranced in his newly founded queeny dance out the door. “Well let’s get going shall we,” chirped Josh as he was already skipping down the small stair case outside of their home. Everyone else followed Josh to Danny’s old Hummer which he sold to Josh as Alex pressed the button to unlock the doors and they were all ready for a great night out on the town.

The music was thumping and the lights were dancing everywhere as guy after guy, twink after twink, and muscle man after stud muffin danced in a swarm of buzzing euphoria. The mood was set and all of them had buzzes already from the booze minus Alex who was off dancing with Danny who was grinding his hips into Alex’s ass. Alex held onto Danny’s hands as a new song came on and the dance mood changed to a more rapid succession. Danny turned Alex around and stared into his eyes as they both were dancing. Alex had a smile on his face which ignited Danny to smile just as wide too.

Not too far from Alex and Danny sat Josh and Dave at the bar drinking something fruity. “That guy over there in the tight black shirt is hot,” drunkenly pronounced Josh to Dave who took a gander at who he was talking about. “Oh that guy,” said Dave as he looked back at the bar and took a hard drink of his beverage. “That guy is the manager of the YMCA and it certainly shows,” said Josh as he drank from his strawberry daiquiri and hugged onto Dave as he planted a kiss on his lips when he looked his way. “It’s not fair that you get to check out the guys you know. I happen to think that you shouldn’t be the only one having all the fun,” said Dave as he slid off his chair and danced his way into the crowd of hot half naked bodies.

Dave was currently wearing no shirt showing off his nicely toned bod to everyone as he danced closer and closer to where Danny and Alex danced. Josh just sat at the bar and smiled while he knew that Dave wouldn’t overstep his boundaries even though his moods have been changing ever so slightly from day to day.

A tall muscle built jock who looked Spanish found his way right in front of Dave who entertained the thought of dancing with him to make Josh roused from his chair but quickly did his best sexy ‘slide away and dance towards the target’ sort of move that he had perfected over the last month. Alex saw Dave moving towards him as he smiled and gave him a hungry eye look. Dave instantly began to get an erection but playfully stopped in a somewhat less crowded spot and danced sexy for Alex to see. “I’m going for a drink,” said Danny as he walked towards the bar. Josh watched Dave do what he had been doing now for about 2 months as he grew used to Dave’s new wilder side of life. Josh half expected one day to catch Dave in bed with another man but so far Dave had remained loyal.

Alex slid up against Dave’s hot body as his eyes silently were having sex with Dave’s eyes. The music was intense and the mood of the club was intoxicating. “We should get out of here,” whispered Alex into Dave’s ear as Dave smiled wickedly back at Alex. “You know I have to be true to Josh, right,” announced Dave with less of a question yet more of a hint of pronounced secrecy and the importance there of. Alex seemed to have understood exactly what Dave meant as he pointed at his own tattoo on his shoulder. The tattoo was that of the “All Seeing Eye” that is on dollar bills. “It’s better to not be seen when you’re feeling sick Dave,” said Alex as Dave grabbed at his side in a fake out as if he was feeling sick. “I know, and I was just having fun too.”

“What is Alex doing over there with Dave,” asked Danny who startled Josh who was watching their every move. “I think Dave is feeling sick, we better go back home,” said Josh as he stood up a little too fast and nearly stumbled over not knowing just how drunk he had gotten from fretting about Dave being disloyal. Danny grabbed onto Josh’s arm to stabilize him and they both sat back down. “I’ll ask Alex to take Dave home if you want, besides, I know that Alex would never cheat on me now that he knows that we are serious about being monogamous,” said Danny as he patted Josh’s shoulder and worked his way to Dave and Alex to announce the plan.

The music blared ever so loudly as Danny made his way to Alex and Dave. Alex had his arm slung over Dave’s shoulder in support of the seemingly drunken Dave who had a stomach ache. “Are you going to take him home,” shouted Danny who had put his lips close to Alex’s ear. “Yeah I’ll take him home and make sure he’ll be OK. Are you two going to hang here for a while longer or do you want me to come right back,” asked Alex in a way that seemed purely thoughtful. “Well you could come right back if you feel like it, unless you want to take care of Dave first,” said Danny with a half smirk on his face as Alex understood that Danny was being half sarcastic and half jealous. “I’ll be back as soon as Dave is fine. I just need to make sure that he gets into bed and get what he needs and I’ll be back as soon as everything is all clear.” Danny turned to Dave who was leaning slightly onto Alex for support. “What he needs is his brother to stop being an ass hole,” remarked Danny as he put on a fake smile and danced off back towards Josh who was watching the whole thing from the bar.

Alex was the one driving as Dave had to make it appear that he wasn’t well enough to do so. After they had gotten out of there and were several blocks away, Alex pulled over in a dark area just behind a parked black 2006 Hyundai Sxi and it didn’t take bit 15 seconds for all of their cloths to come off and for them to be all over each other.

Dave was the first to take Alex’s hand and shove it down Dave’s pants as he kissed him in a heat of lust. Alex moaned and bit at Dave’s neck leaving a small red mark. Dave pulled back from Alex suddenly who thought he had done something wrong. Dave savagely maneuvered from his passenger seat and into the driver’s seat where he accidentally honked the horn shortly which made them both giggle a bit yet still continued.

The seat laid back fully and Dave had licked down Alex’s hard toned body and was slowly undoing Alex’s pants while Alex rubbed at Dave’s chest and nipples from his laying position. Dave was on top of Alex and had him pinned down. Dave looked up at Alex who looked back in the darkened area just under a bridge as Alex accepted the hottest pair of lips he had felt in months.

Dave started sucking Alex’s cock slowly at first going up and down causing Alex to let out small moans of appreciation and satisfaction. Alex’s cock was long and round with a few veins popping out here and there. In the dark Dave couldn’t see too clearly but it seemed like it was a little bit bigger than his own cock.

Alex placed his hands on Dave’s head but didn’t force his head down as Dave began to deep throat him. Alex ran his fingers through Dave’s hair which was soft and clean even though he had just left the club and was slightly sweaty. Dave stopped sucking just long enough to lean forward to kiss Alex and then surprise him.

“Wait we need a cond…” trailed off Alex as Dave slipped some lube onto Alex’s cock and promptly sat on it without protection. Alex tried to force Dave off but Dave grabbed his arms and held him down with a wicked smile. Up and down Dave went at a steady beat as the car was clearly shaking. Alex stopped resisting finally and began to thrust upwardly into Dave who leaned into Alex who was fucking him faster with every thrust.

Dave moaned loudly as Alex’s facial expression showed sheer pleasure. Dave went up and down faster as Alex began to thrust up into Dave harder. The pain was mostly pleasure and Dave was enjoying every bit of it.

Alex grabbed at Dave’s love handles and plowed deeply into his nightly treat which gladly repaid the effort with some grinding and sexy moaning. Dave’s hands rubbed the sweaty chest of Alex as both of their breaths hit each other in the face. Alex was kissing Dave when he was about to shoot his load and tried to let Dave know but Dave knew exactly what was happening and let Alex cum deep inside his ass. Slowly Dave went as Alex’s face and body were looking as if it had just ran a triathlon. Dave kissed Alex and then got off of him and displayed that he had already came on Alex’s chest without even touching himself. Dave leaned down and licked at his own cum which was slightly sweet but with the normal twang of salt.

They were getting their cloths back on while they looked around to be sure that no one was around that might have spotted them. It was a close call thought Dave as they had parked not too far from a motel which had been notorious for various bad things and that’s not including the terrible room service and rat infestation. Dave finished slipping his shirt back on when his eyes were suddenly glued to the parked car in front of his. Alex looked at Dave who had grown eerily quiet. “What’s wrong Dave,” asked Alex as he looked at the car in front of him too. “Nothing…just thought I felt something.” Dave buckled up and so did Alex as they pulled away from the area and headed towards his house. Alex glanced at Dave as he drove back to Dave’s house and all he could see on his face was confusion. Alex shook his head knowing that he should have never had sex with Dave but he would never be able to get any information out of him if he didn’t at least try to get close with Dave. Alex’s role was flawless yet his training didn’t prepare him for a gay life but it was something he had learned quickly as a cover to infiltrate the Crook twins.

 

[harry113]

Ambrocious, Thank you!!
Great continuation, More please
Harry

 

[Ambrocious]

It was dark and cold on that night. Rain had recently fallen and he could feel that he was indeed drenched. His head throbbed with pain yet he could not recall what had happened to him the night before. His mind was ablaze with mixed images and partial pictures of random things he could not make heads or tails out of. To add insult to injury, he was not able to recall quite a bit of things about his own life even. He understood that something was wrong with his memory but did not know what it was.

Feeling his pockets for anything to maybe light the room he found a small flashlight, he gripped onto the handle and he pulled it out with trembling hands from the cold of night. Light flooded the area around him as he clenched his eyes shut from a glance of bright luminescence.
"What the hell..." was all that came out of his throat before he realized how thirsty he was and grimaced in pain. Reaching up to grab at his throat in some form of comfort, he realized that his leg was shackled with a Titanium chain which was secured to a firm concrete wall. He quickly shinned the light to his left leg as he felt the cold metal cuff keep him in place firmly. This would take some time to break free from, even though he knew he could probably escape.
The wind blew gently but due to the fact that it had rained recently and he was exposed to nature this late in what felt like Fall, his chances of survival were limited if he didn't get his thoughts together. He could not recall the date...or the year it was. His memory was thoroughly trodden over by something, as though a wild animal was let loose inside his head to devour the very essence of himself. He knew who he was, Agent Q; Spy and assassin extraordinaire. Or at least that was what he once was. With his memories so frail and hardly intact, fear began to grip him. The bitter cold of an approaching winter bore down on his vulnerable and bare naked body.

Blood ran from various places on his face and lower abdomen. It didn't look that old but it was indeed older blood. The wall near him looked as though it too was splattered with blood as Agent Q surveyed the room he was in. There was no ceiling and the night sky harrowed down upon the trapped and frightened existence of Agent Q. Although he was inside of what used to be a functioning building of some sort, most of the walls had been destroyed by what looked to be a war zone. Debris lay cluttered on the ground ranging from rubble of the old building to the dead skeletal remains of what looked like a dog in one corner.

Agent Q suddenly froze and all but stopped breathing. A scuffle of feet could be heard coming from somewhere behind. A light fixture on the wall suddenly sprang to life making Agent Q hold his hands up briefly so he could shield his hurting eyes from the light. A tall figure wearing a black mask walked into view of Agent Q yet stood back about 4 yards with his arms crossed.

"You should never have come back here Agent," he said with a menacing yet calm voice. Something about the way he talked was so familiar...

"You were warned to NEVER come back...and yet here you are," he said as he crouched down to with his knees bent.
Agent Q suddenly had flashes enter his mind; advanced tactical hand to hand combat styles were entering his mind as if it were a movie. He knew exactly what he should be doing right now; grabbing the long chain which held him there and looping it around the neck of the man who is holding him there. Even though it seemed like that was exactly what he should have done, he stalled for a moment, and something was holding him back.

"When you left me to die that day...I thought I could never forgive you. I thought that I would hate you forever and I was right about that."
The man took his mask off while still in his crouched position revealing his face. Even though he now could see the face of his captor and he sensed that it must be of some importance, he could not understand the motive behind the man’s choice to show his face, unless he was about to kill him where he sat.

"Your memory may never come back to you, I truly am sorry about all of this...none of us wanted this for you", he said as he stood and walked towards the only exit out of the demolished room. Stopping for a moment he turned and looked into the eyes of Agent Q and smiled but not in a nice way.

"Enjoy your stay...brother".





AGENT Q: Coming Soon.

 

[rocabar]

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