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Subject: DOCTOR WHO, JESSE AND JEREMY 70 Oppressive heat of the summer glaring around the huge mansion overlooking the cliffs… “My name is David Collins. The house on the hill, Collinwood, my house, stands erect while inside, varied people have gathered, unaware they have been sent here by the lure of lay lines drawing them to the strange town of Collinsport, Maine and on this day of June 30th, 1976, my aunt has made a formal statement that the tourists who cannot find rooms at the Collinsport Inn, due to an overflow of tourists for the Fourth of July Celebration, may stay at Collingwood for a small, minimal charge. This charge will go to the Inn owner, Owen Wells, a guy I’d like to get know better…but events, the times I live in, and society keep me, keep us from acting. I’ve met two companions of the as yet unseen, unknown alien time traveler the Doctor. Jesse and Jeremy have taught me that to enjoy my life, I have to act. Right now, I’m trying to find out which of our guests might be their lover, the Doctor as he’s apparently changed his face due to an accident in time and space, and may also have lost his memory…no easy feat in this town, which even at the best of times has a wide variety of strange and seemingly alien characters hanging about…” Jesse clicked his fingers in front of David’s eyes to snap him back to the present. “David, c’mon, don’t wimp out on us now.” “Huh? Oh, oh, no.” David smiled, “And I think neither of you spoke to Daryl Devlin. He’s new in town I think. Or rather I think he’s been around a few times. He’s Burke Devlin’s cousin…” “He’s hot,” Jesse said as David pointed him out. “From England,” David added. “I bet he’s the one. He must be the Doctor…” Jesse put forward. “Oh but there’s another guy from England here, too. That blond guy over there. Alexander O’Connell. 54. Adventurer. Claims he stopped a mummy or two once.” David looked at them. “Okay, I’ll take the cousin,” Jeremy stated, “Jesse, you take the adventurer…and David, talk to that Kolchak guy…but be careful, he’s a famous reporter in our time…we’ll meet at the one we stay with the longest…” “Now’s our chance, the Banners just left,” David started moved to Carl Kolchak. “Mister, ahhh, Kolchak…” “Mister’s my dad, young fella, but you can call me Carl…” “Is everything to your liking, sir?” “Oh yes,” Carl said, “This is the best and rizzi-est place I’ve ever stayed in, that’s for sure…” “Good.” Yeah, spooky, too…” “Are you saying my home’s spooky?” “Yeah, huh, ahh ha,” Carl smiled his blue eyes at David while eating a small sausage on a stick and drinking champagne. “I am, I am.” David dropped the serious face, “It is, now that you mention it…” “Your aunt’s very nice to allow us to stay here for so small a fee. My boss, one Tony Vincenzo, will be glad it is such a small fee.” David laughed, “Well, my aunt’s had the house to herself basically, closed to the public for so many years. I guess she felt it was time others admired its…ahh, beauty…” Kolchak enjoyed his drink but he was always thinking and focusing on a story. “And it’s uniqueness…” “You here on vacation?” David laughed and decided to take a water from a waiter and he began to drink it as Kolchak gave his answer. “No, no. I’m doing an interview with a vampire.” David spat out a whole gob of water and just avoided hitting Carl, who stepped back just in time. David faked a laugh, “Surely, Mister …Carl, you don’t believe in such things as vampires…” “I do,” he said over the rim of his glass which was at his mouth. He downed it and smiled. “Your cousin, one Barnabus Collins. He wrote me a letter asking me to visit him. I’m thinking…it has something to do with my encounter with two vampires previously. One Janos Skorzeny and a female vampire Janos created when he was in Las Vegas. It may not happen today. See, he doesn’t know I’m here yet. I should have told him I was coming.” (and you can read that interview in Moonstone Press’s KOLCHAK: THE KOLCHAK CHRONICLES). David drank some water to clear his throat, “Carl, that’s something I would have strongly advised you to do. See, he’s always off on business in Bangor…I doubt he’s home. I tried to see him myself, earlier today, and he’s not there…and surely, you don’t think…you don’t believe my cousin Barnabus is…I can’t even bring myself to say it.” “I know. It’s a word people don’t say too easily around here, despite a ton of archived evidence to suggest it. Vampire. Repeat after me.” He laughed and put his drink down on a coaster on a table nearby. David wanted to puff, “Old men.” But he wasn’t going to rude. The former David, his former personality, might have. “What makes you think there really are …vampires, here?” “Come now. This town. I’ve heard about all the sightings of such…types of creatures…ghosts…” A man had entered the room. While David and Carl Kolchak didn’t notice him immediately, Jeremy who was already engaged in talking to Daryl Devlin…did. Jesse, who was happy to be talking to Alexander already, also noticed the 43 year old man. He moved with the agility of a much younger man, yet his face showed the strain of command. He was red headed, which Jesse noticed immediately…he loved redheads and short. He couldn’t have been much taller than 5’4 or even 5’3, Jesse guessed. Not that height mattered to him. The man also seemed dressed for summer but he bore the formal shirt of a man in charge of something in the Navy or the Marines. He saw the man speak to a waiter who pointed him toward David Collins. Jeremy also watched as the man moved to David and Carl and waited patiently for a break in their conversation before he intruded into it. “Ghosts?” the man said. “I am sorry to interrupt but I couldn’t help but overhear some of your conversation…” This is not good, David thought. “I’m sorry. I didn’t see you at the start of the party….” “I’m Admiral Harriman Nelson,” the man extended his hand and David shook it. He also shook Carl’s hand and Carl introduced himself to Nelson. “I…I, ahh, understand your aunt’s been very nice in allowing guests due to the hotel being overbooked…” “Yes, it doesn’t happen often but…” “I’m here, almost forced to by my men…” “Admiral Nelson, you…you are the creator of the atomic subs…” “Not so loud,” Nelson nodded, “That’s me…” “You’re quite well known,” Carl said. David hoped this path of conversation would take them away from vampire and ghosts, especially Barnabus. “Yes, well, the thing is, I’ve just had a remarkable encounter with what I think might have been a ghost,” Nelson said. “Do tell.” Carl said, without blinking, as if ghosts and monsters were things that naturally occurred. “I mean organisms from outer space, even things from the deep, those I can understand, classify, believe in,” Nelson nodded. “Well, do you believe in God, Admiral?” “Why, yes, of course.” “Then…” Nelson laughed, “I see what you mean. Uh, Master Collins…” “David, please.” “David. I’ve had my bags brought in…” “I’ll see to them and give you a room.” “Thanks.” David hurried off, not even giving Carl a suspicious glance. He was sure the reporter who noticed everything would notice that. “You mean aliens?” Carl asked Nelson. “Do you believe in them, Mr. Kolchak?” “Oh, yes, yes, I’ve seen or rather haven’t seen one myself. It was invisible. One could see however, the bone marrow it sucked out, rather visibly.” “Disturbing. But Interesting.” Nelson nodded, “The one I saw, a ghost I mean, he was named Krugar.” “His first name wasn’t Fred or Freddie, was it?” “No, no. Gerhardt. He was German…” “The one I’m thinking of also was of German descent, however he lived here, in America…on Elm Street…” “No, I…perhaps they’re related somehow but this man was a U Boat Captain during World War One…” “Tell me more…” Jesse was chatting to Alex, “Wow, you’ve seen some times in your life…” “Yeah, thanks to my parents. They’re pretty wonderful…a bit on in years now though.” Dick Grayson came up behind Jesse and offered him a drink. “What’s he got that I haven’t…” “Dick,” Jesse turned, surprised. “Hey, I’ve got that,” Dick smiled and offered his hand to Alexander, “Dick Grayson…” “Nice to meet you,” Alexander smiled. “So you’ve been to Egypt ?” “Yes,” Alex said, “But enough of my bragging.” “No, no, I’m curious,” Jesse drank the drink Dick handed him. “Ever come across any mummies that weren’t real mummies?” “What do you mean?” Dick wondered also. “Yeah, that’s a bizarre question.” “Well,” Alexander remained bright, “Mummies are bizarre…” “I mean like, well, you know, ahh, uhm, huh, uh, ROBOTS!” Jesse blurted. “Robots?” Alexander nodded, “No, can’t say that I have but I wouldn’t put it past some people to have robotic mummies…” Dick sipped his own drink, “Me either…” “What’d you mean?” Alex asked, his British accent hitting home in the hearts of both boys. “Oh, just that…” Jesse enjoyed watching Dick squirm at the covering up of the fact that he was Robin. Sure enough, some villain he and the Batman faced must have had robot mummies. It was almost standard issue among a sampling of evil menaces to have at least one among them that used mummy robots or robots of Frankenstein, Dracula, and the Wolfman. Dick went on, “In my town of residence…” Jesse scoffed, “Residence?” He laughed. Dick continued, “…stranger things have been known to happen…” “You are so cute…” Jesse said, then realized he said it out loud. “Thanks,” Robin…er, Dick, blushed. David rejoined Jesse and nodded to Dick. David gave Jesse a nod no which was not lost on Dick. “There’s this new man, Admiral Nelson…” “Excuse me, I wanna get a …I might want to ask him for a job…” Jesse moved off to get round Nelson and Kolchak. He pretended to be sipping a coke this time as he took one off a tray. When Jesse walked away from David and Dick, David felt the need to make an excuse for Jesse, “He might want to join the Marines or the Navy…” Dick nodded a confirmation but deep down he knew David was lying and Jesse was covering something up. A waiter passed by so David stopped him and looked at Dick, “Weenie?” “No, it’s Dick….” “I remember your name,” David said, “I checked you in myself…” He chuckled. “Yeah, I remember that,” Dick smiled and took a small frank from the waiter, “Thanks.” Jeremy had introduced himself to Daryl who seemed suddenly nervous as Burke Devil, his cousin moved out of the room to talk to Carolyn and Liz. Daryl had been talking to Maggie Evans and Joe Haskell but the couple left the room to go to the kitchen area. Apparently they were intimate with the house and had free run of it. Jeremy kept trying to stare Daryl in the eyes but Daryl kept avoiding direct eye contact. Jeremy thought this rather strange. “I’m sorry, Jeremy is it? Maybe we can chat later. I’m pretty tired,” Daryl said in perfect British accent. He sounded like the Doctor. Jeremy looked into the eyes directly. “Still jet lagged?” “Jet lagged?” Daryl asked, “What’s that?” Everyone knows the expression jet lagged, Jeremy thought. He’d been in other countries and knew this for a fact. Japan. England. Scotland. bursa escort bayan Australia and New Zealand. “The plane ride?” Jeremy dipped his shoulders and stood up straight again. “You know, the trip.” “Oh, yes, of course,” the British accent came forth again. Jeremy melted from it but he had to focus. Was this the Doctor? Jesse, in front of Nelson and closer to him than to Kolchak, made direct eye contact with Nelson as he drank and while taken with the blue eyes and red hair, he spotted a deep intelligence that could have been Time Lord…somehow he knew that this man had faced a few alien threats in his time and perhaps seen some stranger things than even aliens. He nodded to himself and while some things fit, he knew somehow that this was not the Doctor. He hoped he was correct in his instinct and the judgment and yet…so many people in this room could have been the Doctor. He saw Ms. Halliwell taking the baby out of the room… Gosh, if the Doctor’s a female…he didn’t know how’d he react to that. He spotted Jeremy who was watching Daryl leave the room…and he moved over toward him… Daryl smiled but Jeremy knew it was fake, “Yes, the plane ride. It was rough and it seemed to take forever to get here but it was a few weeks ago…” Funny, Jeremy thought as Daryl moved away, he thought David told him that Daryl arrived just a few days ago. He cursed himself for not taking more mental notes. But he was tired and he was getting troubled by seeking and not finding the Doctor. Perhaps Jesse was right: this was not the way to find the Doctor. Then what was? Jeremy stopped as Daryl left and said his goodbyes to him even while moving toward the exit. Once Daryl moved out of the room, Jeremy bolted to trail him. He moved outside into the large foyer area. “What the hell?” He looked right to left and back again the other way. Daryl was no where to be seen. Jesse came up behind him and leaned one arm against the grandfather clock behind the both of them, “Any luck?” Jeremy nodded, “No,” still preoccupied with finding Daryl and wondering how the man in the suit could have moved so fast as to get up the steps or out the front door. “Maybe you’re right, maybe this is…” Jesse nodded, “No, don’t think that way. I thought about something else…what if…well, what if the Doctor’s a woman?” “I’ve been thinking about that all day, too, ever since we met that caretaker’s wife,” Jeremy admitted. “You don’t think she’s the Doctor?” “No, but,” Jeremy looked around, “That guy that just left, he kinda fit the bill. Anyway, we’ll cross that bridge when we, if we come to it. If the Doctor’s a woman, we’ll…at least I’ll still love him.” “I will, too,” Jesse put his arm on Jeremy’s back. “But it’ll be weird.” “Watch that,” Jeremy shrugged from under Jesse’s touch as more guests passed in and out of the room. “We have to be careful…” “Jer, I know, you’ve told me like a hundred times,” Jesse frustrated. “And frankly, I’m getting sick of it.” “I know,” Jeremy frowned, “It’s this time…” “No,” Jesse rounded on him physically, “It’s you along with this time. You have to be so careful to cover it up…” Jeremy laughed, annoyed, “Look who’s talking. Who was Mister I don’t wanna come out and now…” “I…” Jesse frowned now. “I know but it’s so upsetting me, that like…well like we just came out and now we’re holed up in this time…” “We might be for a long, long time, too.” “It can’t be THAT bad for gays here,” Jesse pleaded. “We have to stay focused. We have to find the Doctor, that’s gotta be number one priority…man…that Doctor…” Jesse forced a smile, “He sure does get to making our lives….” “What?” Jeremy forced a smile, too. “Interesting,” Jesse said. “I’m gonna go…” he faked a touch to Jeremy’s jacket lining, an open handed nudge like a cat might do to a brother or sister when playing, “…take a shower…” “Okay, I’m gonna stay down here for a little while longer and take a look at some of the others and some of the new arrivals…” “You do that,” Jesse nodded and said almost without accusation… Jeremy curled up one side of his lip in frustration. David and Dick came out of the room. Jesse looked, “Oh, guys, see you later. Nice meeting you, Dick. I’m gonna go up to my room.” “Want some company?” Dick said and didn’t realize it came out. He gulped in the thought of the others realizing it was a proposition. Jesse looked Jeremy in the eyes, “Sure. Why not?” As the pair walked away, Jeremy stared at that them, Jesse looking back at him for a moment as he mounted the steps. Jeremy wondered if that was all Jesse would be mounting this evening. David sighed as he too, watched them, “That guy gets all the dick.” “Yeah, he’s gonna get all of Dick in a moment…I’d bet,” Jeremy joked. “Trouble?” “No, just we’re both discouraged by this search.” “You thought it wasn’t going to be easy.” “I know, David, I know. What about his cousin Barnabus of yours?” “I don’t know when he’ll back. I told you.” “Yeah.” “Are you sure you’re all right?” Jeremy asked, “What?” Then he saw how worried David’s face looked. He smiled, “Oh, yeah…Jesse can be a little temperamental at times. I guess so can I sometimes…” “I don’t believe that. Are you mad at him for Dick…” David nodded his head toward the steps. “Oh no. We have an open relationship. We can fu…we can love whomever we want to love…” David smiled and put a fist in his hand, “That sounds so cool. I wish I had that.” “Maybe some day you will.” Jeremy said, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean that to sound…” “No, it’s alright…I doubt some day will ever come…nor will I…” Jeremy laughed, “No, it will.” “Truth is, I think I’d be jealous and not at all okay with sharing my guy…” Just then Owen Wells walked in the front doors. Jeremy saw David’s expression change. His eyes got wide, his face flushed and then turned pale. “What is it?” Jeremy turned to a hot guy, not much older than David, maybe by a year or maybe the same age, he wasn’t sure. Owen had dark tan-brown hair, deep brown eyes, was lean and fit and wore a brown jacket with a button down light green colored shirt. He whispered, “That him, isn’t it?” David ignored him as Owen came to them. “How’s the profit?” “Hello,” David smiled. Owen put his hand out, “Hello. Sorry,” he eyed Jeremy as he apologized, “I’m just worried about my abilities to run the Inn…” “I know,” David said and introduced Jeremy. “Hiya. How are you? I’m sorry. I don’t mean to be so business conscience…” Jeremy blinked and kept his eyes shut for a time before opening them, “Quite understandable. I don’t think you’ll have anything to worry about. Especially not about money…” Jeremy gave David a knowing look, David blushed. “It…uhm, it’s nice meeting you, Owen. I’m going to go get something to eat in the kitchen and then maybe get some rest for a bit…this summer heat makes me tired and hungry… ” Owen smiled. “Yeah, it makes me something else, you know what I mean?” “Owen,” David chastised him. “It’s alright, David, don’t be so serious,” Jeremy laughed and moved off. As he did, he winked at David and made a wave with his hand to show how foxy he thought Owen was. En route to the kitchen, Jeremy passed by the major observatory room’s large archway entrance. It was laced with stone gargoyles inside and outside. The laced windows lined the room allowing the sunshine in. A group of dark clouds began to move in, thus the sunshine was interspersed with bouts of calming dark shade. It seemed to threaten to rain. Jeremy didn’t care about that now. He wouldn’t mind it. In the room, he saw a plainly dressed man, bare feet, plain pants, brown short sleeved button down shirt, and oddly for indoors, a floppy hat with a small brim. And long dark brown hair, intermingled with some gray. Outside, Jeremy thought he heard an American Bald Eagle shouting its positive appraisal of this man. Jeremy moved into the room of twenty four paintings slowly as to not startle the man but the man looked up calmly. “I…” Jeremy was amazed at the man’s demeanor, which seemed to radiate peace and tranquility. His breath was almost taken away. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to interrupt you…” The man bowed. “You… seem…troubled…” He spoke gently and with precision as if every word meant something. When he spoke, he had looked up and Jeremy could see that the man was some kind of mix: Asian, probably Chinese he guessed and maybe American. He had the coloring of the Chinese but not as …for lack of a better way to think of it, yellow pigment. He had the slanted eyes though and the hair resembled Chinese men’s hair…mostly. “I…I am if I’m honest with myself.” “Sometimes…being…honest…with oneself…is all..that ….we have.” The man waited for Jeremy to explain. Instead Jeremy just said, “It…it’s complicated.” He turned to go, “My name’s Jeremy,” he said as he turned back to the man. “Kwai Chang Caine. As…was…my…grandfather. I…will…help…you.” Jeremy smiled and walked closer to the man and bowed. “Nice to meet you. Are you here alone?” “Presently. I hope to meet up with younger members of my family at the celebration.” “Can you teach me how to do that stuff you were doing?” “Kung fu?” “Yes and meditating and sh…stuff like that?” “I can.” “I’m afraid I haven’t much money if any to pay you for it.” Caine bowed, “You are a friend of the man who owns the house?” “David? Yeah.” “Then I shall be repaying a debt he has paid me by allowing me to stay here. I offered other services such as gardening, healing herbs but…” he easily shrugged one shoulder, “…they have no need of that at this time.” Jeremy laughed, “Okay, if you think it’s okay. You know,” he chuckled, “When I first came past the room, I thought you might be another of the house’s ghosts…” Caine looked around the ceiling. He nodded to Jeremy, “Yes. This house has many ghosts and troubles.” “When can I start?” “Now is good if it is for you.” “Sounds good to me. I need to be settled somewhat.” Once in the room he was sharing with Jeremy, Jesse began to take off all his clothes. Dick looked nervous, “But…the door…I’ll get it.” “Yeah I’m a bit of an exhibitionist when I get the chance and being in this…day and age, it’s not really, oh fuck, why’m I talking so much?” Dick moved to the bed seat, in front of the bed, “I don’t know. But you should be more careful.” Jesse finished taking off all his clothes, leaving his pants to come off last. As he did this, in fact, the whole time he was undressing, Jesse was watching Dick Grayson, who sat nervously on the bed. “I…I have to take a shower…” Dick came to cover his lap with his hands, “Do you?” Jesse walked over to him, eyeballing him and kept having to move around so as to make direct eye contact with Dick. “Yeah, I do…but not until I get all dirty…with you…” Dick didn’t wait for Jesse to get closer. He rose up like some …some bat and came at Jesse, grabbed the back his blond head and kissed him roughly. Jesse grabbed Dick around the shoulders and put his arms around him but then found himself flung to the canopy bed. Dick roughly wrestled Jesse down and was on top of him. Jesse gasped nilüfer escort as Dick began to lift Jesse’s torso, tearing down his own shorts first and while Jesse lifted Dick’s shirt off. The hot bumps of a full eight pack showed. Then the shirt lowered as Dick grabbed Jesse’s hands… “What’re doin?” Dick slapped Jesse’s hands away and began to take off his own shirt. He did this quickly. Dick took his own shirt over the top of his head, pushing Jesse down on to the bed, back first again. Jesse looked up and saw a full view from below of muscular torso, all hot and sweaty, dripping in fact, a full eight pack washboard, bumps for his love cum to fill. “Do this a lot, do you?” Dick blushed, “No….not a lot…” He moved his dick to Jesse’s ass hole and shoved it in hard. Jesse gasped and yelled out loud. “Have you and…” as he was pounded, he couldn’t help but yell, “BATMAN! Done this….” Jesse puffed and sighed second after second as he took the wrath of Dick’s onslaught. Dick didn’t pause in his fucking Jesse’s ass, “I…Batman?” “Shit, fuck, piss. FUCK!” Jesse gasped as Dick pounded his ass with force. Jesse reached up and as Dick lowered himself, bending down, he hugged him and felt up his back, his chest, he was tight and muscled. A force to be reckoned with. Not one ounce of fat on his entire body, more than his own or Jeremy’s. He was totally HOT! “FUCK! I didn’t mean to let you know I knew! FUCK ME FUCK ME! I MEAN IT FUCK ME! HARDER! HARDER! DAMN THAT’S GREAT! FUCKIN HURTS! I LOVE IT!” “YOU’RE SO FUCKING HOT! TIGHT LITTLE MUSCLE ASS!” “I WANT’CHA TO CUM INSIDE ME! FILL ME UP WITH YOUR ROBIN RESIDUE!” Not one to stop, Dick cam inside Jesse. Jesse looked up as Dick did so. Although he hadn’t asked Dick to wear the Robin outfit…he hadn’t planned on revealing he knew Dick was Robin the Teenage Wonder…he imagined what Dick would look like having sex wearing the Robin get up. Red vest open to reveal bulging, tight chest, firm nipples, abs coming through the bottom that was not buttoned together. Jesse’s hands felt up Dick’s tight leg muscles. Mask on eyes. Semi longish hair falling to the ears and a bit lower. Sweat falling off them. Jesse gasped, “I didn’t mean to let you know I knew.” Dick gasped, and finished cumming inside Jesse and unstuck him. “How’d you? Who told you?” “I just guessed it, I guess. I kind of just knew. Gotham City. Returning there and going to New York where those hot Teen Titans are…” “HOT?” “My time…my word for foxy…” “Batman and I…well, he never. I mean he and I …it’s not our thing. We’ve thought about it but I’m more into guys my own age, you know?” “Yeah. I’m into guys thousands of years older…no, really, mostly any age will do provided they’re not looking like Methuselah.” Dick laughed as he kept himself hard with his hand on his dick, “Yeah, me. …I like Garth….Tempest, formerly Aqualad; Green Arrow and his sidekick mostly, Arsenal and I have done it. Greenie’s bi. And of course, Speedy, the Flash’s sidekick, Bart. Beastboy…is an animal in bed…” “Okay enough of your conquests….braggart!!!” “Loves. I love them.” “I’m just teasin you fucking cock tease! But now….” Jesse threw Dick over, “It be my turn!” Dick laughed as Jesse took him in the same position. “You can do this?” He pulled Dick’s torso up so that Dick’s head and shoulders were perpendicular to the bed and the ass was face up. Jesse pushed the legs down. “Acrobatic, huh?” “Yeah, I’m okay!” Robin had no body hair. Jesse was even more turned on. “Perfectly shaved, man!” “Batman does that. Body hair slows you down when you’re swimming in the water. When you’re running…” “Sure you and Batman aren’t?” “No, I…I was too embarrassed to ask Alfred to shave me so…” Jesse rubbed his hand from Robin’s lower ankle up his leg to his thigh, hip, butt and back again. He did this with both hands on both sides. “DANG! Can you hold that? How long?” “Oh, I’d say about ten minutes…” “Cool! Hot! Fucking foxy!” Jesse was standing over Dick’s body with Dick’s ass face up, legs, head and shoulders down in different positions. “OKAY, DOUBLE JOINTED beauty, here I CUM!” Jesse shoved, his legs apart, his dick dangling below. He shoved his dickhead into Dick’s perky asshole, the ring waiting…” He shoved and came back up and shoved again. He shoved and shoved and shook, sideways and up and down, rubbed it around inside and out, smeared pre cum all over Dick’s ass area and around the hole in particular, all it feeling tight and yet somehow soft too. After some routine practice and movements, Caine told Jeremy, “You already possess some kind of self defense.” “Yeah. Is that bad?” “It has helped you and it will help me aid you in getting even further in your self discovery.” Definitely not the Doctor, Jeremy thought. He was too self introspective and self aware as well as settled with himself. He seemed more enlightened than the Doctor ever did and it struck Jeremy as very, very nice. “Good. I hope I can get half as relaxed as you.” “There could be dark times ahead.” “I know it looks like the clouds that the weather men have been talking about are finally showing up.” “I was not referring to the weather.” “Oh. Somehow I thought that’s what you meant.” “You have seen …God…” “Yeah.” “Take that. Use that. Make it your own. Make your experiences your own. Everything that is, everything that has come to you, everything and everyone that you are a part of. That they are a part of. Everyone is connected…” “Connect to me again!” Dick yelled as Jesse fucked his asshole over and over from a standing position. Jesse sucked in air and spat it back out, his own hair blowing from his own breath as he was consumed by fucking Dick. Dick was on his shoulders and head, his body twisted so that his asshole was up and his legs were down. Bent but all the way over. Legs down. Jesse looked at the hole and filled it with his own man juice as he erupted. He shoved his dick in as it erupted. This meant he cam over Dick’s ass and as he did, he shoved it into the hole, the cum making it slide in better, thick and tight, Dick yelling, Jesse yelling. He shoved it to the base and it felt so good. Chills ran up and down Jesse’s whole body, his tits were tight and he was cumming down into the Boy Wonder! Jesse felt he was not only pounding Dick’s ass but his own entire body was taking a beating. He gasped and it echoed as he kept shaking his body and his moans of delight came out as exaggerated bursts of yells. His cum filled Dick’s ass and spilled out and over the cheeks, dripped down the muscled legs, and spilled on Dick’s own eagerly re-growing penis! Jesse unstuck him and let more cascade out his dickhead and used one hand to hold it and the other hand to hold himself steady on Dick’s hard hip. He made sure all the cum came out of him before he was ready to stop. Just as he was about to collapse next to Dick, Dick reached up with both hands, grabbed him, while sliding himself up and pulling Jesse down. “OAFFF!” Jesse gasped as he hit the bed on his back. Dick leaned over him. “I go again!” “You’re an animal!” Jesse laughed. “A total animal!” Dick held Jesse’s legs up and Jesse held onto the bed with both hands. “Can you take this?” “Sure can!” Jesse gasped. Dick was standing up, holding Jesse’s ankles up. He made sure his dick connected to Jesse’s asshole and he ploughed into it with his dickhead fully erect again! Jesse squirmed, “OHHHHHHHHHHFAKKKKKKKKYAAAAAESSSS!” Dick let go of Jesse’s left ankle and put his right hand on Jesse’s butt cheek to hold him in place as he shoved his dick in. This time it went in not as fast but Dick did that purposefully. He moved it in really slow and slid it in and then whipped it fast. Slid in. Whipped out. Jesse groaned with delight each time. Jesse’s hands grabbed Dick’s legs, moved at times up to his butt cheeks. He could feel Dick’s muscles tightening and untightening as he pushed in and pushed out, slid in and slid out. Then Dick reversed his motion. He shoved in hard and took the thick veined cum filled love sword out slow. “Slow….slow…slow,” he would say as he did this. “Oh, you’re killing me! Feels so goodah!!!! ARGH!!!!” “Glad you like it!” Dick came and pulled out and as he let Jesse go, Jesse’s body moved forward. Jesse put his hands out to land with the palms face down on the bed. Dick shot a huge load all over Jesse’s bare silk sweaty back! He began to smear it further over Jesse’s back so that it dripped over his shoulders, down his arms and legs, even waterfalling over his ass cheeks. Jesse felt the strong hands at his neck, massaging it with cum, gripping his shoulders. “Oh, that feels great,” Jesse closed his eyes, gasped some more and shot a load under him and exhausted, laid down on the bed. He felt his own cum under him, a pool of hotness and wetness. His dick settled into it and kept hard. Dick continued his ministrations, then finally tired, laid next to Jesse and draped on arm over the cummed on back. Jesse felt his bod involuntarily shake under Dick’s touches as if he were having seizures. As Jesse turned to his side, to face outward, Dick began to fingertip Jesse’s ankle, bending up and over, then finger tipped from there up his entire side, lining his leg, hip that was facing up, a slight side trip toward Jesse’s belly button, to feel inside, and feel the very sparse peach fuzz on Jesse’s belly, then back to lightly touch the side abs, ribs, up to his arm pit. This touch was different…easier, lighter. Jesse felt mini convulsions at each finger…all five…at the points they touched his skin. He was chilled at each touch and warmed. Dick moved his light finger touch to Jesse’s traps and then back again to go up his arm, shoulder and neck. When he reached Jesse’s mouth, Jesse pulled himself out of his pensive thoughts as he was staring into space. Jesse devoured Dick’s fingers into his mouth. He tasted Dick’s cum mixed with his own as Dick had touched the bed with Jesse’s cum on it. “Mmmmmmm.” Jesse turned to face Dick now, their dicks mingling like swords as they swayed and played some more. Finally, they stopped and rested, turned toward each other on their sides. Dick asked, “What’s wrong?” Jesse nodded, “You wouldn’t understand.” “Try me.” “Already been there, done you.” Jesse smiled. “No, really,” Dick smiled at the joke. “I was looking for someone…” “Aren’t we all?” “No, a friend down there…” “Now, you have a friend….” Dick nodded to his crotch, “Down here…” He frowned, “I’m sorry…go on…” “T’is okay. I mean I wonder if I’m out of my universe altogether. Superheroes. I think my friend Jeremy who you met and I are stranded in an alternate or parallel universe where our TV shows and comics and stuff are real. I was half expecting to see Endora from Bewitched, Jeannie Nelson, Siegfried from Get Smart, or …or I dunno, the face challenged Herman Munster, even weird Mortica Addams down there.” “Are you lumping me in with the face challenged or saying I’m as weird as the Addams Family?” “You’re face is a challenge…” Jesse took a hand and put it behind Dick’s head as he brought his own lips closer to türbanlı escort Dick and kissed him softly. “A challenge to overcum…” “Thanks,” Dick said. He lifted Jesse over him physically. “Wow! Damn! You’re really that strong!” “Really THAT strong…” Dick lifted Jesse’s asshole over his dick head and lowered him onto it, asshole first. “DOWN!” Jesse arched his back. “Oh shit!” “Up!” “Oh man, I feel it all the way through me! FUCK!” “DOWN!” “UGHAAAA!” “UP!” “DOWN! UP! Down!!!” “Oh damn!” Jesse looked down and saw his own dick elongated against Robin’s firm tight eight pack, the head bounced and caught in the belly button only to pre cum it up again…and to be ripped out again as Robin gasped… “UP!” Jesse felt his dick rip out of the wide navel and then as he was raised on the man pole… “DOWN!” He felt it go down into the navel again. This happened a few more times and finally he cam quickly all over Robin’s stomach which tightened and untightened. He grabbed Robin’s arms and felt strong biceps. It was as if Dick were working out with him as the weight! Robin slid into Jesse again and said, “UP!” Looking down and then up in ecstasy, Jesse felt his dick leave behind his own cum behind, droplet rings spinning from dickhead to belly button! One cum line hit Dick’s own penis shaft and made the ride back DOWN! again wetter and faster. “Whoppie!” Jesse yelled like a cowboy! Finally totally spent, they collapsed again and lay next to each other.. “Now, get out…” Dick smiled. “It’s my room…” Jesse laughed. “Oh, yeah…” “Issues much?” Dick smiled, “Just a joke…” “The truest things are said in jest,” Jesse rolled over and rolled off the bed. Dick turned his legs over the side, “You…you’re not mad?” “Mad? Me?” Jesse threw his shoulders up and his chest out, “Never.” He moved over to the bathroom. “I just have to take a shower. You can stay if you like…” “I’ll ahh, take these out to the laundry crew,” Dick said, removing the bed sheets. “Thanks,” Jesse said, “But come on back if you want to. I like talking to you…” “And that’s not all.” “Yeah,” Jesse laughed, “But I’m really glad I met you…aside from the sex, you know?” “Yeah,” Dick shrugged, “I guess so…just not used to guys…you know, declaring that.” “I’m sure it’ll happen to you again,” Jesse said, “Plus I think you might have forgotten others in your past who’ve said that. I mean the sidekicks of Aquaman, the Flash, and Green Arrow? All of em are hot and all of em must love you. You’re a real looker…” “Thanks,” Dick said, rolling the bed sheets up in a big ball. He put them on the floor so as not to wet it. Then he began to dress as Jesse went into the shower. Jesse looked out the window in the stall as he let the water wash his body. As he let water wash over his hair and drip down his face, his lips, his chin, dripping down his neck and between his pecs, he thought about the Doctor. The line of water went down his upper abs to his navel, pooled in there, then came out and dripped down to his crotch. He picked his head up and looked out the window. A light rainfall began as the sun slowly made its way downward. It wasn’t quite yet dark but it was starting to move into the mid-early to later evening hours. Jesse began to sing… “Staring out at the rain with a heavy heart…it’s the end of the world in my mind…” Jesse recalled seeing the end of the universe…the blasts that destroyed the entire universe and shook the TARDIS with him, the Doctor and Jeremy inside… he also remembered seeing the dark polluted future Earth circa 3999999 AD where the three of them had to rescue a black man named Erick and return him to an Earth rocket where his “wife”, an Indian man named Jungo was. He recalled kissing the Doctor’s chin; Jeremy touching the Doctor’s back…the junkyard in space that was Earth… “Then your voice pulls me back like a wake up call…” The Doctor calling him, pointing at him to not reveal bits of future history to Erick, smiling at him, yelling for him to not move as a giant T Rex was about to devour him in 1813 AD. Jesse started up his neck, kissing him, moving up his neck, showering it slowly with pecks and long sucking motions. He moved to the Doctor’s lower lip. Jeremy ran in and yelled, “BONZAI!” He was in…well, he in his birthday suit and ran from the entrance, a grand seemingly cement archway, to the water and splashed down. Covering the Doctor’s face with water as well as the back of Jesse’ head. “Jesse, I know you never do anything I ever ask but listen to me! Don’t move! Don’t move a muscle! It’s your only chance!” Jesse continued to sing in the shower, rubbing his chest with soap and bubbles formed on his chest… “I’ve been looking for the answer…somewhere…” In total whiteness, Jesse looked up, “DOCTOR WHERE ARE WE? WHERE ARE YOU? WHERE AM I? DOCTORRRRRRR!” “I couldn’t see it was right there but now I know what I didn’t know” “Because you live and breath…” The Doctor standing in front of the TARDIS, arms open and a big wide grin on his face…eyes twinkling, inviting into TARDIS… “… because you make me believe in myself when nobody else can help…” The Doctor looking at a Jesse who has his clothes torn, almost completely off, face blackened from a battle, tears in eyes from seeing so many people die on the Moon and the space station, Cyberman who saved him dead. The Doctor opens his arms and invites Jesse into them. Jesse sinks his head into the Doctor’s chest and cries. The Doctor rubs his back…eventually pulls him away and says stuff to him…that makes him believe he can go on… “…because you live Time Lord, my world…has twice as many stars in the sky…” The Doctor in the huge observation deck in the TARDIS, the windows above with the covers off so that Jesse and Jeremy can see the stars. The Doctor points to the stars that fill the sky. One star comes into being. Then another. And another. Jesse’s face startles and smiles…he’s in awe of the vastness of the space between stars but more stars come into being…a big one right near the SHIP. Jesse rubs soap bubbles all over his hard abs and fingers his navel…he’s crying and adding his tears to the water and soap… “It’s all right. I survived. I’m alive again cause of you, made it through every storm.” Lightning, thunder, a haunted house. A haunted planet. Witches. A hunchback. A mad scientist and an evil brain. On a planet of wind and hail and sleet, volcano going off, a rush of giant mammals heading at him as he’s at the TARDIS doors…looking back at Jeremy on his stomach, the Doctor rushing to help him… his room at home. TARDIS appearing there. Hitting and knocking down the Doctor. Hugging him inside the ancient, wooden console room with stain glassed windows. A hail of water flooding through the doors and hitting him down and washing over the console. Jesse lost in snow. Knee high snow. Gusts of wind making swirls of snow blind him. Passing, eyesight blurred, recovering, standing in the snow is the Doctor, a long scarf about his neck, ushering him on…trudge through the mounds…the snow clears almost as if parted on purpose by THE TARDIS, which appears. Jeremy pops out of it and calls Jesse… looking up and smiling at him and the Doctor in the foreground…a scarf whips around his own neck, lassoed by the Doctor who pulls Jesse to him, bodily…snow everywhere… “What is life? What’s the use? If you’re killing time..” Clocks in the large TARDIS console room melting. A picture of a girl with a clock around her face, for her face, a crack moving down the middle of it. Cum moving back into Jesse and Jeremy’s dicks as time moves backward. The Doctor appears and vanishes, TARDIS behind, doing the same. Jesse pensive in room aboard TARDIS. Face down on his bed. Jeremy stalking him with a large knife. Through halls. In the pool, the two grapple…the Doctor running through the halls for the pool room.. “I’m so glad I found an angel, someone who..was there when all my hopes fell. I wanna fly looking in your eyes…” The Doctor glowing, the glow stops, he puts his hands out. Jesse on the ground at a rocky hill. Giant Cyclops are fighting behind the hills and one falls over the hill and rocks fall all over the area. Two feet come to Jesse and stand there. A hand comes down to reach out to help him up. Jesse looks up, startled to see it is …THE DOCTOR. Who pulls him up as rubble comes down all around. Jesse in a space suit with the Doctor as his side, both of them fly up from the Moon, hands locked together, Jesse looking into the Doctor’s eyes through their helmets… Salt from his tears gets into the water going into his mouth… “Because you live there’s a reason why I carry on when I lose the fight, I want to give what you’ve given me.” Jesse, naked, thrown into a vat. It was supposed to be ice cold water. Nazis from both 1944 and 1939 forced him into it. He tumbled head over heels, tied up. The vat is not ice cold. The Doctor holding up the sonic screwdriver as he’s made the water warm using it. Smiling. Jeremy running to the top of the vat via a ladder. Pulling Jesse out. Jesse soaking wet… Jesse’s soaking wet, water down his legs in the shower… “always…” Tears dry up even as he finishes washing the rest of his body, his succulent neck…his nipples…balls… Jesse admits he will never leave the TARDIS…he’ll want to grow old with the Doctor…the Doctor telling him things change, companions change, Jesse wondering if that’s all he’s thought of as just another companion. The Doctor admitting he and Jeremy are not just another set of companions. Jesse floated in whiteness. It wasn’t space. For a moment, he thought he saw black stars in white space like some anti matter universe. Then he just curled up. Fetal position. He floated. Nothing mattered but this. It was so warm and safe. Comforting. The whiteness turned to blackness, total blackness but it didn’t matter. He didn’t see it. His eyes were closed. Nothing was around him but the comfort. He thought he was asleep in the TARDIS where it always felt this way. “Because you live, Time Lord, OnComing Storm, my world has everything I need to survive…Because you live, I live! I live!” Jesse jumps up out of his fetal position and spreads his arms around the universe. Above him he sees a vortex of opening holes in time and space. Through the holes are a myriad of worlds, times, alternate universes, parallel time worlds and tracks, trees of time, a tree universe with a face on it, ancient gods and myths, superheroes, trains in space, lost family in space, giants, bee people, giant insects helping mankind, historical moments in time that made man and womankind move on in an optimistic way, Martin Luther King Jr., Nat King Cole, signing laws to give women the right to vote, creating a Moonbase of united people in the far future, escaping the universe when it finally pulls in on itself, RTD TimeLord there helping them get out…is he the Doctor?…. a blast, fireworks on Fourth of July which made him bring himself back to the present moment where he is…June 30th, 1976….but he felt better. Alive. He swung the shower curtain open… Jeremy was there “Hey, somebody changed the bed sheets, was it house keeping? I…” Jesse grabbed him… “I LIVE! I LIVE! I LIVE! I’m so glad I have you in my life! ” Jeremy laughed, “Hey, you’re getting me all wet!!!!” “Just my intention! TBC….

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