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We need more Rory 

I was on a mission, and 'Kitten' was its code-name.

I strode up to the house and first went to see James, he was happily chatting to Rex,

I explained that a tree would be here by nightfall and I was going to do the groundwork, he said OK, and I went down one level to Kit's domain.

He was lying naked on his bed, I shut the door, locked it and stripped, his cock was erect and throbbing. I walked over to him picked up his dick and licked it from base to tip, he shivered,

'I am just checking you haven't wanked it, Kitten. he was trembling in anticipation, he couldn't take his eyes off me, He looked at me as I went to the bathroom wondering what I was doing,

I took both the 'ties' off the bathrobes, there are two of them, white toweling. I padded back and without a word, I lifted Kit's left leg and tied it to his left wrist, I did the same to the right leg,

This would save me using my strength to keep his legs back, his 'pussy' was there to behold, I knew I was the only human being ever to penetrate it. kitten, continued trembling, I took some pre-cum from his cock and massaged into his entrance, he moaned, still not taking his eyes off mine.

I Walked to the side of the bed and said,

'You better suck me good kitten your saliva is the only lube you're going to get!' his eyes widened, I didn't mention that my dick was oozing my own pre-cum, Kitten sucked my cock like crazy, too good, I was getting a twinge, I backed up and climbed on the bed between his  trembling legs,

I just placed my cock at his entrance and just pushed enough to let the head enter slowly, Kit's eyes widened, I held on to his inner thighs and looked in his eyes, I just stayed like that, Kit tried to wriggle more into himself, I didn't move.

'Rory, please!' he begged me,

As soon as he opened his mouth I rammed it straight into him, I felt the thud as my balls hit his butt, he went to scream I locked my lips to his and just forced it as deep as it would go, his eyes were wide,

I removed my lips and replaced it with my left hand, I had to gag him, this was now his bedroom, it used to be mine and James so it was pretty soundproof but I was taking no chances.

I withdrew my dick right to the very tip, Kit knew what was coming he opened his legs as far as they would go, I just plunged down into him again with all my strength, his muffled scream countered behind my hand now.

I just rhythmically fucked him from tip to balls, continually, I had no intention in changing positions, he adored looking at me as I fucked him and, I adored the look in his eyes.

All I did was quicken the pace as time went on, eventually, my cock was going into him so fast it was like a blur, he was looking down at it disappear into him, he spasmed and spunk sprayed from his dick straight into his face.

I didn't stop, I knew I was near, he was still pumping his own spunk on his body when I came into him,

At the last second, I had rammed it home and I saw him grimace as my bell end swelled, It made his dick jump and the last drops of his sperm shoot out.

I untied both of his legs with me still into him to the balls.

Kit, gingerly let his legs fall to the bed, he looked down at my cock still deep in him.

'Don't take it out Rory, just wait a few moments and fuck me again.' I smiled at him.

'Aren't you forgetting I am still a bit of an invalid!' Kit searched my face, he looked concerned,

'Rory! He grabbed me as I collapsed on top of him, I must have fainted.

Just before I woke up, I heard Kit and James talking,

'You mean he just keeled over Kit?' Kit said

'Yes, we were discussing the placement of the tree and he just fainted',

I opened my eyes slightly and looked down, I was fully dressed as was Kit. I opened my eyes and groaned, James was by my side in a flash.

'It's alright Darling, you fainted!' I blushed slightly and glanced at Kit, he looked as guilty as hell.

'You have exerted yourself too much Rory, You're off to bed.!' James instructed Kit to help me up the stairs to my bedroom, he went before us to prepare the bed, I looked at Kit and he went quite red.

'Kitten?' I whispered,

'Why does my butt hurt, did you shag me when I was unconscious? Kit smiled, guilt-struck.

'I just put my 'head' in Rory, I thought you were Joking!'

'Just your bell-end Kit? why is there spunk dripping down my legs?' Kit went even Redder,

I am so sorry Rory, I just couldn't stop myself!' I smiled at his discomfort,

'Did you enjoy it, Kitten?' He nodded reached down and kissed me, just before James appeared at the doorway, Kit helped me to bed, James went to undress me, I told him not to fuss, the last thing I needed was James to see my spunk soaked pants.

I just pulled the duvet over me, James leaned down and kissed me, Kit was about to leave, I called out.

'Where do think you're going, get back here, James is too busy to look after me it's your turn!' James just looked at me,

'Seriously Rory?' James said, not amused, I smiled,

'OK, James, shut down your computer make me some tea and draw up a chair.' James reached down kissed me and said,

'Point taken, Kit, Don't let him tire you out!' Kit just shuffled his feet, I patted the bed,

'Come on Kit, my pillows need plumping,' James slapped my shoulder,

'Rory, have the decency to flirt with Kit AFTER I have left the room!' I just grabbed my baby and kissed him, I turned to Kit,

'See Kit, insanely jealous,, It's a good job he is so beautiful', James poo-poed my words and left the room. Kit said,

'You're a cool one Rory!' I patted the bed and he sat down beside me,

'Really Kitten? I am not the one shagging an unconscious Scottish Lord you pervert!' I grabbed his dick and squeezed it, he jumped.

'From my experience', I whispered,

'I missed a good fucking!' I saw kit's cock move in his pants.

'Did you enjoy yourself at my expense, at least?' Kit Looked at the closed bedroom door reached down and gave me a big sloppy kiss. he then explained what happened.

'I noticed after we made love', (Sweet boy) 'Your eyes rolled back and you collapsed on top of me, I thought you were kidding because you were still rock-hard and still in me, you were still hard when I rolled you off, so I thought you were waiting for me to make love to you,(See, Very sweet boy, not fuck or shag, 'make love')

'So I just put my 'head' in and when you didn't respond I just shoved it all the way in and pumped you for a short while, when you still didn't respond when I came into you, I realised something was wrong'.

'I dressed you and me quick and called down for James' I took his hand and placed it on my throbbing cock.

'Don't be too complacent Kitten, I haven't finished punishing you yet!' I saw him gulp.

'Make me some tea and I will let you kiss me again OK?' Kit grinned and left me to do as I wished.

I must admit, what with the session with James, then Kit then Cody, then Kit again, I was amazed I didn't have a heart attack, ah well, it all ended without too much trauma,'

I must have passed out, the next thing I was aware of was opening my eyes and jumping in fright, Dr Swan was looking down on me. (his tall gaunt figure, with sunken eyes, always reminded me of Boris Karloff!)

'It's OK Lord Rory, you had a little sleep', I Just stared at him, and then to James.

'How long? James leaned down and kissed me, he seemed very worried, Kit was standing behind him he looked devastated.

'Only a day Darling, We were worried because your pulse was weak, you have overdone it again, now you're staying in bed,'

He kissed me again, then walked away to talk with Dr Swann, Kitten came to me, it was obvious by his demeanor that he thought he was partly to blame, I shook my head and patted the sheet beside me, Kitten sat and held my hand.

'Kitten, I am totally to blame, did you make my tea?' Kitten smiled and pointed to the bedside table, it was there but ice cold.

'I will get you another.' He got up and walked out of the room. James walked to me.'

'Baby, what the fuck is going on? Did you call Dr Swann to come all the way out here? All this way because I fainted? Seriously?' James seemed annoyed,

'Darling,  when Kit found you we thought you were dead, there was a very little pulse, Look at yourself? Your still underweight and you're gallivanting all over the Estate! Well, that's ended now for at least a week, do you understand?' James was being forceful,

'Dr Swann had an appointment with you anyway next week he just came to us instead of us going to him, he left you these' James held out a bottle of pills.

'What are they, Baby?' Sleeping pills were the answer, I knocked his hand away,

'James the answer is no sex for a week, can you stand it? James burst into tears just as Kit returned with the tea, he walked straight out again.

'Do you think sex comes before you, do you think that little of me?'

I felt awful I pulled him to me and covered us with the duvet, he settled into my shoulder and sobbed.

'Baby, I am sorry, you know I didn't mean that, I have just been so excited about everything since I came out of Hospital, so much has been done, our top floor, the Atrium, the Boys Barracks, I suppose I did overdo it, I shall be good please don't cry.

It seems even that was too much effort, I opened my eyes again and James was calling my name.

'What is it James, I only closed my eyes for a second, James looked pale.

'Rory, you were 'out' for twenty minutes, That's it now, Kit is making you some fillet steak, and roast potatoes, eat everything, Rory, you have to put some weight on, you do understand, don't you?'

'You can't just Swan around anymore unless you eat properly, Dr Swann can't understand what's draining you, I may be partly to blame for that', (did I feel guilty!)

 I smiled and nodded and suddenly realised that I was quite ill, I had felt faint on a number of occasions but put it down to weeks lying in a Hospital bed, but James was right, I was painfully thin.

'I have asked Kit to Babysit you for a while, don't tease him, Rory, he is very worried about you, some of the other boys have also volunteered to keep you company as well, but you don't leave this room, understand?'

I nodded and then Kit walked in with a steaming plate of steak and beautiful fluffy roast potatoes, James cut up the meat and Kit fed me, very carefully with love.

I looked up at him.

'Kit, forgive me,?' he seemed surprised,

'Forgive you! For what,? I lowered the offered fork of food,

'For making you worried about me, it's all my fault I have been lustful, I will be good from now one I promise, but when I get better, look out!'

Kit held out the fork, I eat from it, he chatted to me for an hour then there was a knock on the door, Kit opened it and Cody stood here with some wildflowers in his hand, Kit scowled t him, I waved him in.

'Thanks Kit you better get back to your men! Cody will look after me for a while,' I smiled at his jealous reaction.

I beckoned Kit to come to me, I pulled him down and kissed him on the cheek, he looked at Cody in triumph and left the room,

I called Cody over and patted my bed and he sat down, I pulled HIM down to me and kissed him gently on the lips, he beamed.

'How are you Cody?'he seemed surprised,

'Great Rory, you're the one that's ill! How are you? I just told him i was overworked and he was partly to blame he just blushed.  I whispered to him,

'How many wanks have you had over our liaison in the woods?, he blushed deeper, I didn't press him, his hand on his crotch spoke volumes.

'Where's the tree? Cody seemed glad of the distraction.

'It's propped up in the pool it safe, it can wait until you're better, i want you there when we place it in the Atrium, and just a thought, why don't to place Nest boxes all the way up its trunk before you place it permanently, and string as many led lights as you can, it will be very hard once it's fixed in place.'!

I told him it was a brilliant suggestion and at that James walked in,

'What is?' he asked smiling, I repeated what Cody had suggested and James agreed, he handed Cody a large tub of chocolate chip cookie ice cream, instructed Cody to make sure I eat every last spoonful, leaned down and kissed my forehead and left again.

'He's very lucky to have you Rory!' he said shyly, I pulled him down and kissed him again,

'And I am very lucky to have you!' Cody blushed deep red but smiled, I could feel his body vibrate through the mattress.

'I have emailed Jaime, He can't wait to meet you, but beware he's got a very thick cock, make sure you buy plenty of lube!'

Cody buried his face in his hands, he is so adorable, I can see Jamie not going home or not going home without Cody by his side, they were made for one another.

 Cody stayed until I fell asleep, he was holding my hand, I woke up and it was dark, James lay beside me reading his 'Tablet'.

'What time is it baby? James turned to me, that's when I realised we were both naked.

'Nine thirty, how do you feel?' I reached for his dick, it was soft,

'More importantly James, how do you feel? He smiled at me,

'Forget it, Rory, I want you better, understand? I pouted.

'James! I will feel much better if you slip me a length!' James scowled at me,

'I hate that term Rory, do you want me to make love to you?' I just stared at him,

'That's a rather stupid question, Have I ever refused, you? James reached across and kissed me.

'Rory, if I do, it's going to be gentle, and you cannot cum, I pushed him away.

'Then what's the point, James?,' he smiled.

'You said it felt wonderful when I made love to you?' he was teasing me, i reached down and he was rock-hard.

'James! Get that dick in my right now.!' James laughed turned me sideways and slipped in me without lube, I protested as it entered me,

'You seem pretty loose from this mornings shag darling!' I shut up and just gritted my teeth.

I just relaxed and let James shag me many times until I fell fast asleep with him still deep inside me,

I woke up in the morning feeling much better, more 'with it', everything was less fuzzy. James was sleeping,

I slipped my hard helmet into him and he woke with a start, but I didn't continue, I know it hurt him and he just allowed it to placate me.

He turned and kissed me,

'How do you feel?' I smiled,'

'A bit empty James, could you fill me up?' I relaxed as James fucked me very gently for a good thirty minutes.

I felt much better, but I knew this was still a  long road to recovery. Still, I had so much love around me, I knew I would be up and about very soon.

I just relaxed and let the wonderful feeling of my baby massaging my colon.

We eventually got up for breakfast.

James insisted he help me walk, Sweet James didn't realise his tiny frame was as much use in supporting my lanky frame as a chocolate crutch would be, but it's the thought that counts.

Kit walked in and took over guiding me to the table. The love in his eyes when he looked at me stabbed my heart, we chatted about the reserve but James poo-poed any thought of me walking around to inspect the works, he handed Kit our Sony Camcorder and asked him to 'shoot' all the salient points and then I could watch them at lunch or dinner.

I whispered to Kit to add a bit of dick into the footage for my benefit, and he looked at me and said, with some sarcasm.

'Any particular one?' I teased him reeling of various names like Jay or Mica, or both of them, but when I mentioned Cody, his jealous face was a sight to see, he snatched the camera out of my hands and left.

My bad?

It was after dinner that evening that we three sat together and watched the film, everything was going swimmingly, I realised I was still quite weak, I kept nodding off and had to be gently shaken by either Kit or James, mainly because they wanted decisions from me about the work, or 'rubber-stamping',

One shot caught my attention, it was a wide shot of the Main Boys Dorm and I spied a figure i had not seen for months,

'Is that Peyton?' I asked kit pointing at the figure in the distance, kit said yes, I had completely forgotten about him.

Peyton was the only Native Canadian amongst the boys; He too had come from the orphanage to work on the estate, he was our main tracker and 'Policeman' you could say, he was taxed to track and dismantle any snares or other traps he found and to deal with any poachers he came across.

He had asked me what to do with them when he found one, I told him to use his own judgement, he had given me a quite sinister smile which, at the time, disturbed me.

I hadn't seen him for months, he was a typical 'INFJ' personality, he LOVED being alone, he didn't need anything, he only came into camp for essentials, like bullets for his rifle, no-one dared asked him what he was using the bullets on.

I found him intriguing being an INFJ myself, I suspected by his demeanor that he had been bullied by the other boys in the orphanage because he was a Native Canadian, it didn't help him being Very handsome with it,

I had mentioned to some of the boys if he had been bullied, just to test my theory about his lack of respect for authority, which included me, but, of course, they said he wasn't,

Kit though, told me he had been, especially by the staff, I made a point of mentioning this to Uncle Charles, who had started and sponsored the orphanage Out-Reach Program.

I asked Kit why he was in camp, and Kit said he was Ill, he was quite young about 21, or 22 I asked him what was wrong with him and kit said he didn't know and Payton was not very forthcoming.

I realised that for him to be in camp lying on his bunk was not a good sign, I asked to be taken to him, both James and Kit objected to me tiring myself out, I said I wouldn't because Kit would carry me there, which pleased him no end, obviously James couldn't carry me.

He took me to the boys large cabin, I asked him to wait outside and walked in, to where Payton was lying, he looked pale and was sweating, I sat on his bed, he woke up and stared at me, I asked him to forgive me sitting on his bed, that I had been ill. he said.

'I know, are you better now?' he had a deep attractive voice, I said I was but still a bit weak hence me sitting on his bed,'

I knew instantly something was badly wrong with him, his breathing was laboured and painful, and shallow, his eyes were sunken and he was sweating very hard.

I also knew he wouldn't ask for my help, I told him that he was ill and needed help, he disagreed saying he just needed rest, I insisted it was an order, not a request.

He looked at me and said.

'Did you enjoy your time at the lake?' I stopped and said

'Yes, Thank you' Payton smiled and added,

'You seemed to be enjoying yourself!' and just left that comment there.

Did he mean he had seen Kit and me at the Lake?

I went back and Googled his symptoms, and it came back very obvious, he had Pneumonia furthermore, it sees this medical condition is actually a virus, which worried me, as I am sure you would understand.

I called James and had him Phone Dr Swann, to ask his advice, James handed me the satellite phone,

He asked me his condition, which I did in some detail, he said that time was of the essence, and, that we would all have to be inoculated against this virus, but he added, they had only about 25 vials available, which left us short, but the immediate urgency was to get Payton to Hospital, so I called out the Air Ambulance, so that was that.

I brushed past both James and Kit's objection and went back to the Boys dorm under my own steam.

When I got back to Payton he had deteriorated visibly, I told him what was happening and it was obvious he was too far gone to understand what I was saying.

I called Tom, the cook and told him to pack a Hospital bag for Payton, he went to the locker and it was threadbare, to say the least, he had obviously left his 'pack' at his camp, wherever that was, in the forest. I called James and told him to pack some of my pajamas and other items and get them ready.

The Helicopter arrived in less than an hour and I was advised by Dr Swann to go with it, A, to sign Peyton in as his employer and B, because I, of all the boys, I was most vulnerable having my immune system compromised because of my coma,

James was very upset, what with Payton on a stretcher and two paramedics and me, there was no more room, I said I would call him asap, with an update.

It was obvious from the demeanor and the faces of the paramedics, that they thought they were going to lose Payton,

One looked at me, he wanted me to give my permission to ventilate him, he was finding it impossible to breathe properly, he was going blue,

I didn't hesitate to give my permission, I watched with some interest because the same thing happened to me, only poor Peyton was awake, he grabbed my hand, I held it, squeezed it and covered his face with my hand so he couldn't see the scalpel.

But he felt it, once that horror was over and he could breathe, he settled down and fell unconscious. then we arrived at the Hospital,

Payton was wheeled away, and I was taken to a side room and given my Jab, I thought I would be returning on the Helicopter, but no, they wanted to take blood to see if I had any pneumonia antibodies in my blood.

After this procedure, I had to wait and guess where they put me, in the same ICU room where I had been in a coma, and Payton was lying there hooked-up,

He was sedated, and being given oxygen and a massive dose of Antibiotics. It was a de-Jae vie, moment, for me and I had goosebumps.

I waited an hour or so, watching this poor lad fighting for his life before I had the news that I did not have this particular virus and that the injection would protect me, and my boys for ten years.

So that fright was over but the condition of Peyton was not.

Dr Swann called me into his office and asked me did Peyton have full access to the camp and office, I just told him of Payton's duties, leaving out the way he dealt with poachers, and that this was the first time I had seen him for months.

This puzzled Dr Swann,

'From whom did he get the virus, my Lord!?' I just looked at him, what could I say? I had no idea.

Was Payton meeting someone in the forest? He was in no condition to ask, then Dr Swann through me a 'side-ball'.

'You must stay here tonight my Lord if Payton's condition deteriorates I will need your permission for 'Palliative Care!' I must have looked horrified Dr Swann stepped away from me.

I KNEW exactly what Palliative Care was, basically they would kill him!

Most people don't realise that People with terminal Cancer do NOT die of the disease but of a morphine overdose, nicely disguised as 'Palliative Care,

Solid food is slowly withdrawn from the patient, they are put on a drip to feed them, and also a drip of morphine which, as the pain increases so does the dose, until, eventually, the patient succumbs.

I pointed a finger at Dr Swann.

'I don't want you anywhere near him, do YOU UNDERSTAND?

Dr Swann shrunk away from my anger.

'But, I am his Doctor!?' I walked towards him.

'And I am his Guardian, I will make any decisions regarding his life or death. NOT YOU!'

A nurse, concerned by the raised voices, mainly mine, had come into the room to see what was going on. It gave me a chance to leave and return to Payton, before I went too far.

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