The Castaway Hotel - 2 - 15. Chapter 15 - Mending Fences

I finally let Kevin take the day off and we spent all of Wednesday with Dustin. He was improving more rapidly than we ever imagined. Even his doctor was surprised by how well he was doing, when he came by to examine him.

“I must say his recovery is just short of remarkable,” the physician admitted. “I don’t know what brought it about, but I wish I could prescribe it to all of my patients.”

“I think it was just a brother’s love that did it,” I told him, although I’m not sure if he thought I was pulling his leg or not. Then he noticed Kevin totally focused on Dustin and smiled.

“Maybe you’re right,” he conceded. “Whatever precipitated his progress, I’m pleased to inform you that it appears as if I can release him from here tomorrow.”

“Tomorrow? Really?” I couldn’t believe the good news. “What time do you think that will be?”

“I think we’ll watch him up until lunchtime, and if there are no other problems, you can take him home then.”

I quickly informed both boys about the good news, since they had not been privy to the discussion, and they were both thrilled. Dustin immediately informed me as to which of his clothes he wanted me to bring for him, so he could wear them home. I quickly explained that I probably wouldn’t be doing that tonight, since I also needed to spend some time with the rest of the boys. I had been neglecting them for nearly a week, but I would bring everything in with me tomorrow morning and stay with him until I could take him home.

Once that was settled, Dustin made another request. “Dad, will you come over here, please?” he asked. Immediately, I moved over beside him. He reached out and pulled me to him, first giving me a hug and then pulling me down, so he could also give me a kiss on the cheek.

“And what was all that about?” I asked him.

“It’s just my way of saying thank you for not going ballistic on me,” he said, with a wry grin. “I really thought you’d go off on me and rip me a new one, because of the stupid thing I did. I was really expecting you to keep telling me how stupid I was or what a dumb stunt I pulled, but you didn’t. You just told me I needed to learn from my mistake and not do anything like that again, and I won’t. I promise!”

“I believe you, Dustin,” I confirmed, “and I was quite amazed that you even did it that once, but I guess there were mitigating circumstances. Next time, let’s just talk things out, before they get that bad.”

“Okay, I will,” he agreed, before he pulled Kevin against him on his other side.

Kevin and I stayed until late afternoon, and then I informed Dustin that I had to go pick everyone up. After I reminded him what they were like if they weren’t fed, he just chuckled and encouraged me to go fill their empty bellies. Kevin and I kissed him good-bye and promised to see him bright and early again tomorrow.

The boys were glad to hear about Dustin’s improvement and were excited that he’d be coming home the next afternoon. They asked me a bunch of questions as I was preparing the meal, including what they could do to help Dustin, once he returned. I told the high school boys they could go to Dustin’s teachers and get the work he’d missed while he was out, but they quickly countered they didn’t think Dustin would appreciate that kind of help.

After explaining to them that I had warned Dustin he’d have to make up all his missed assignments, I told the younger boys Dustin might need them to get things for him for a day or two. I warned them that he might try to take advantage of them, but they were to judge if they felt he really needed them to do those things or if he was just being lazy. I was certain they would help, until they thought they were being taken advantage of.

After dinner, the boys finished their homework and then we watched some television, mostly those new game shows. While we did that, the boys managed to slip out at various times, to get cleaned up and ready for bed. I was pleased to hear Kevin ask Trey to join him, since Dustin had hinted he no longer would let that bother him. Before long, the two of them slipped off to the upstairs bathroom.

They were gone longer than was normal, and when they came back down, I was surprised to see Trey was joining us, au naturel. Up until tonight, Trey had always donned a worn a pair of shorts after his shower, but no one ever said a word about it, as we all knew he was extremely modest. I think that’s why we all did a double take as he entered the room, which Trey might have interpreted as us taking the opportunity to check him out.

After seeing him naked, I wondered why he had been so shy about exposing himself. He had a decent package and I was surprised he had opted to hide it for so long. He was fairly well hung for a boy his age, I figured he must be about 6” erect, which would rival or surpass some of the older boys. He was also uncut and maybe that explained more about Kevin’s fascination with him, since Kevin shared that additional connection with him, as well. Trey’s cute face also didn’t hurt the magnetism Kevin felt for him either.

After a couple of minutes, Graham also noticed the fact of Trey’s natural state, and he quickly crawled up on Trey’s lap and whispered something into his ear. Trey then whispered something to Kevin and almost immediately the trio was giggling. The rest of us looked over to see what was going on and they told us that it was nothing important, but then they all giggled again. The rest of us didn’t pursue it and left it at that, but I understood these three had the own special bond, as our minority faction.

Part way through the evening Trey excused himself. He said he was going upstairs to play around on the computer and then he was going to his room to read for a while. We all said goodnight to him and then he disappeared. Graham just switched from Trey’s to Kevin’s lap and we went back to watching our program.

Later, Kevin told me he was going to sleep in Dustin and his room tonight. At first I suspected that Trey might be joining him, so I was surprised to learn that he was letting Graham sleep with him tonight instead. I was glad to see them interacting, although I was still somewhat amazed. Although a two and a half year age difference may not seem like much at my age, it can often be insurmountable to young people their age. However, what made it seem even larger was the fact that Graham was also a year behind in school. Therefore, a tenth grader being close to a sixth grader seemed even more awkward. I guess the fact that they are also brothers lessened some of that impact.

Even though I anticipated sleeping well that evening, knowing Dustin was now out of danger, I didn’t. I only slept for short periods at a time, while getting up in between and checking on the boys. Everything was fine and they were all sleeping peacefully, so I concluded it was just my anticipation about bringing Dustin back home. At least I hoped that was all it was.

Thursday morning, I was up early, but didn’t wake the boys until their normal time. I also prepared a special breakfast for them, which caused them to wonder why I would go to all that trouble on a school day. I usually only did something like this on the weekend, so they thought something might be up. When nothing more came of it, they figured it must be due to my joy about Dustin coming home. Therefore, they sat down to enjoy this modest feast and stuffed themselves accordingly.

After dropping them off at school, I continued on to the hospital. Dustin was just finishing up his own breakfast when I arrived, even though it wasn’t as good as the one I made for the others. He smiled at me as I walked in. “I didn’t think you’d be this early, since the doctor said he wouldn’t be making his decision until lunchtime.”

“Hey, I couldn’t wait to be with my boy,” I told him, eliciting an even larger smile.

“But you didn’t let Kev come this morning?” he wondered, looking around.

“No, he can spend time with you once you get home,” I assured him. “He missed more time from classes than he should have, and I can’t let him get used to doing such things.” Dustin let out a little chuckle.

“Yeah, I guess I’m going to pay for that too,” he quipped.

“As soon as you get home,” I warned him. “I’m having your brothers pick up all your work and you can start on it tonight and work through the weekend, to make up what you missed.”

“Gee, thanks,” he lamented. “And I thought you loved me,” he added, while looking at me slyly.

“I do,” I assured him, “so that’s why I’m doing this. I don’t want you wasting the chance to make the most of yourself and end up being a dummy.”

“Hmmm, maybe I don’t want you to love me then,” he teased. “Okay, forget I said that,” he said, changing gears. “No matter how hard you are about things like that, I’m glad you love me and I’m your son.”

“I’m glad you’re my son too,” I agreed.

The doctor came in and examined Dustin right after lunch and then filled out the paperwork to discharge him. He told me to keep him home until Monday and to try to keep him calm this weekend, but after that he was free to continue on normally. Dustin and I both thanked him for all he had done and Dustin promised to follow his instructions. Happily, he was wheeled to the front door and then hopped into the van, eager to get back to his life.

Dustin was the center of attention that evening, from the minute the boys got home from school. They all welcomed him home and made him feel very special, but Kevin was never far from his side the entire time. Dustin was glowing from all the good feelings he was getting from his brothers and it was easy to see the unique bonds he shared with each one of them.

At one point he was sitting on the sofa, with Kevin on his right side, when Trey started to pass by. Dustin quickly reached out and pulled Trey down beside him, so he was sitting on Dustin’s left. Then Dustin lifted his arms and draped one over each of their shoulders, pulling them snuggly against him. You could immediately see that all was forgiven and forgotten.

When Dustin and Kevin started to get up later, in order to head to the shower, they were almost to the stairs when Dustin came back and took Trey by the hand and dragged him along to join them. This time, it was Trey’s turn to glow. There was no doubt the whole incident was well behind them and none of us would have to think about it again.

After all of the boys had returned to the family room, I made a suggestion that we invite Brandon and Jay back for another weekend, but this time we would ALL spend time with them and have some fun. I told Danny and Ricky to call them and ask if they might be able to come home with them Friday after school. That way, we could all go to the final home football game together. I told Danny and Ricky to let them know they could stay over both Friday and Saturday nights and return home sometime Sunday, if that was agreeable with their parents. Almost as soon as I finished my comments, Danny and Ricky went to make their phone calls and came back later to say everything was set. That’s when I asked the boys for suggestions about what we could do on Saturday, but they merely responded they’d have to think about it and let me know later.

That evening I went to bed alone. I guess I’d kind of gotten used to Kevin sleeping in with me for a while and it was going to be hard adjusting to sleeping by myself again. I was just getting comfortable, when Kevin ran into my room, but only to retrieve his special little pouch. Once again, I suggested he should explain to Dustin what was in it and why it was so special to him, as it might give Dustin a better idea about how strong Kevin’s attachment to him was.

This time, Kevin didn’t even have to think about it before he nodded in agreement, admitting it might be a good idea, and then bent down to kiss me goodnight. He told me I could come join them if I got lonely, but quickly added that I should give them at least an hour alone first, because I was sure they’d need the time for making-up. Thanking him for the offer, I told him I’d be fine and he shouldn’t worry about me and just go be with Dustin. He smiled, wished me sweet dreams and then headed off to his own room. I just hoped they wouldn’t keep Danny up with their making-up, or was that making-out, session.

That night, in the bedroom in the far front corner of the house, Kevin and Dustin proved that all was well with the world. The first thing Kevin did was to finally admit something to Dustin. “Dusty, I know you think I’ve been hiding something from you,” he began, while looking very nervous, “and up until now I haven’t wanted to tell you about it. I thought you’d think it was childish and make fun of me for clinging to it, but I think now’s the time for me to tell you about it.” Kevin paused now, trying to summon his courage to continue.

“Okay, so what is it?” Dustin asked him, after becoming impatient with Kevin’s lengthy delay.

“It’s this little pouch, which I make sure I have with me every night or I can’t get to sleep,” he explained, while holding it up for Dustin to see.

“Yeah, but I still don’t understand,” Dustin admitted.

“It’s not the pouch, but what I keep inside it that’s important to me,” Kevin explained, “and they’re all things that have to do with you.” Kevin paused again, but this time Dustin was more than eager to find out what he kept in it.

“So are you going to tell me what’s in there?” Dustin pressed.

Kevin swallowed hard, before he pulled the drawstrings open and reached inside. He pulled out a folded, wrinkled, yellowing piece of paper.

“What’s that?” Dustin asked, as soon as he saw it.

“Do you remember the poem you wrote for me after we started getting close, about three years ago?” Kevin asked, and Dustin thought for a second, before he nodded his head in response. “Well, this is it. I’ve kept it all this time, because it was so lovely and so very special to me.”

Dustin looked shocked that Kevin had gone to all that trouble. After all, it was just some childish little rhyme about liking him, although he really meant what he had put in it. I think Dustin was deeply touched to realize that Kevin had kept it for so long.

When Dustin looked at him again, Kevin reached inside an extracted a small coin envelope, which was also folded and crinkled. “So what’s that?” Dustin asked.

Kevin reached into the opening of the envelope and extracted a small wad of hair. “I cut this from your head one night while you were sleeping,” he admitted, “so I’d always have a part of you near me.”

Hearing this touched Dustin even more deeply than learning about the poem. His eyes began to water, as he finally began to understand how deeply Kevin felt about him. “And that’s what you been sleeping with every night?” Dustin asked him.

“Yes, but there’s more,” Kevin added, as he reached back into the pouch, extracted the last item and held it out for Dustin to see.

“It’s a ring,” Dustin remarked.

“Not just any ring,” Kevin informed him. “It’s the ring you gave me about a month after you wrote the poem for me.” Suddenly, it dawned on Dustin why Kevin had held onto it.

“It’s the ring I gave you when I told you we were now a couple, isn’t it?” Dustin asked, and Kevin nodded his head in response.

“Oh, Kevy, I didn’t know you cared this much about me,” Dustin explained. “I’m so sorry I’ve hurt you so badly.”

Having admitted that, he grabbed Kevin and began smothering him with kisses. The kisses were very passionate and rapidly growing stronger. At the same time, their hands and fingers began to dart over each other’s bodies, like a blind man trying to read a Braille emergency flight card, as his plane was going down. Dustin now understood how much he meant to Kevin and both of them were really getting into it, when Dustin stopped and looked at Kevin.

“Is something wrong?” Kevin asked, deeply concerned.

“No, not at all. In fact, it’s just the opposite,” Dustin admitted. “It’s just that there’s something I want to do.” Dustin hesitated after saying this, but Kevin was anxious to find out what it was.

“Okay, so what is it?” Kevin pressed.

“I kind of feel funny admitting this,” Dustin admitted, “because up until now I’ve never wanted to do this before. In fact, I even swore I’d never allow this to happen, but I think I’ve changed my mind.” Dustin hesitated again and Kevin was getting very antsy waiting for him to continue.

“Yeah, so what are you talking about?” Kevin prodded.

“Kevin,” Dustin began, looking slightly embarrassed, “I… I want you to make love to me.”

“What?” Kevin responded.

“I want us to be one. I want us to make love,” Dustin informed him.

“You want ME inside of YOU?” Kevin asked, since he wasn’t certain he’d heard Dustin accurately.

“Yes, I want us to be joined together that way, if just for a short time,” Dustin admitted.

“Wait, aren’t you the guy who always made fun about gays doing shit like that?” Kevin tried to clarify.

“Yes, I did, but I’ve changed my mind,” he explained. “At least for the moment.”

“Dustin, you don’t have to do this just to show me you care about me now,” Kevin told him. “I know you’ve been opposed to even thinking about such things and I’ve accepted that. You don’t have to do it for me. Really, I don’t mind.”

“Maybe not, but I have to do it for me,” Dustin answered, which confused Kevin even more. Dustin saw this and thought he’d better explain what he meant. “Look, I need to do this for a couple of reasons. First, I want to do this to prove to you how sorry I am for jumping to conclusions and getting jealous of you and Trey. Secondly, I want us to be joined in more ways than just in spirit. I want you inside me and I want your seed to coat my insides. That should prove to you that I’m finally willing to meet you part way.”

He studied Kevin’s face and could see he was still a little hesitant about agreeing. “Please don’t say ‘no’,” Dustin pleaded. “Please do this for both of us.”

Kevin thought about this for a few more seconds and then answered him. “If you’re sure this is what you want, I won’t argue with you,” he agreed, “but I don’t want you to get upset about it later and then hate me, if you change your mind.”

“Kevy, don’t worry, I won’t do that,” Dustin assured him. Kevin suddenly felt slightly relieved that this might work out after all.

“You know, when we first came here, I often thought about doing this with you,” Kevin admitted. “Not just me doing it to you, but you doing it to me too. In fact, I thought about it so much, I almost began to think we had done it.” Kevin blushed after telling Dustin this. “Are you still sure you really want to do it?”

“Positive!” Dustin exclaimed, without hesitation.

“All right. Just give me a minute and I’ll go get some baby oil from the bathroom, to make it easier,” Kevin explained, before leaving the room.

Kevin hustled down the hallway, retrieved the bottle of liquid and was back it the room in a matter of seconds. It hadn’t taken very long at all. Now, Kevin was going through the process of loosening up Dustin’s love canal, as Danny had taught him. He began by using one, then two, and finally three fingers to stretch his virgin hole, while constantly making sure that Dustin wasn’t in any discomfort and hadn’t changed his mind. After Dustin assured him he still wanted to do this, he also told Kevin that he thought he was ready for the real thing. With his heart pounding in his chest, Kevin quickly coated his own prick with the baby oil and then positioned Dustin on all fours in the middle of the bed.

“Can’t we do this and face each other?” Dustin asked. “I really want to be able to kiss you too, while we’re doing this.”

“It will be easier for you to take it this way the first time,” Kevin informed him, “but once you get used to it, we can switch to the other way, if you want.” Dustin nodded that he did, so they were both happy.

Kevin crawled into position behind his lover and aimed his penis at Dustin’s puckered opening. He touched his exposed head at the entranced and used enough pressure to push it past the muscular guardian. Dustin never reacted to this intrusion, nor did he show any signs of discomfort. Encouraged by that fact, Kevin slowly worked the rest of his rod down the warm chute, until he could feel his and Dustin’s nut sacs rubbing against each other. At this point, Kevin paused and asked Dustin how he was doing.

“I’m doing fine and it actually feels better than I could have ever imagined,” Dustin admitted. “I would never have believed it if someone had told me I’d end up doing this one day, but knowing it’s you makes it seem all right.”

“So it didn’t hurt at all?” Kevin wondered.

“Well, there was a bit of a burning sensation at one point, but it didn’t last long,” Dustin replied. “I’m fine now, so go ahead. I’m ready.” Although Dustin hadn’t admitted it entirely, he thought it actually felt good to have Kevin’s hot, pulsing cock shoved up his butt.

Having been assured he could proceed, Kevin started his thrusting motion, but nearly made the mistake of pulling out completely the first time, before shoving his rod all the way back in. On about his third thrust, Kevin’s dick grazed Dustin’s prostate, and Dustin explained later that he thought his whole body had short-circuited, because a whole bunch of impulses suddenly radiated from that area and shot in all directions, throughout his body.

As his confidence built, Kevin worked himself into a smooth, steady rhythm, easily sliding his cock in and out of Dustin’s warm slippery tunnel. After a short time like this, Kevin spoke to Dustin. “I think we can do it with you on your back, if you still want to try it that way,” he informed him.

“Oh, yes. I’m looking forwarded to changing,” Dustin agreed.

Kevin quickly pulled out and Dustin flipped onto his back and pulled his legs to his chest, so Kevin could reenter him. Once they were joined again, Dustin pulled Kevin’s face toward him and smothered him in extremely passionate kisses, as Kevin humped in and out of his backside.

Kevin got a good rhythm going and never changed his pace, until he began to feel the pressure building in his lower abdomen, which let him know his climax was approaching. Instinctively, he quickened his stroke, while his breathing grew louder and more ragged, and sweat began to pour from his brow. His body was on fire with a barrage of pleasurable sensations, with each one seeming more enjoyable than the one that preceded it, as flashes of light and colors seemingly filled his brain. He pumped faster and harder now, until he knew he had reached the point of no return. Kevin made one final thrust, deep into Dustin’s canal, arched his back and released several strings of his rich boy cream inside his partner. He made a few final thrusts, to drain his one-eyed monster, before collapsing on top of Dustin. They stayed that way for a couple of minutes, as Dustin continued to kiss Kevin and hug him as firmly as he could.

The boys continued embracing and kissing, until Kevin announced that he wanted to do the same thing for Dustin. “You know, you don’t have to do this just because I did it for you,” Dustin informed him.

“I know, but I really want to,” Kevin explained. “I’ve dreamed about this day for forever.” Dustin merely smiled and nodded his understanding.

Dustin didn’t know that Kevin had done this before, so he was worried about hurting him. Since Kevin didn’t want to tell him about his session with Danny and possibly evoke Dustin’s jealousy and ire, he merely gave Dustin step-by-step instructions as to how to get them both ready. After Dustin lubed both of them up, Kevin got in the same position he had placed Dustin in when they first started. He didn’t want to assume the other position and then have Dustin question why he thought he could do that so quickly, since he’d explained it was easier to do it this way the first time.

After they were in position, Kevin urged Dustin to go for it. Even though Dustin had admitted that he’d had sex with a couple of girls before this, he’d still never done this with another boy and was slightly apprehensive. He was as nervous now, as he had been on that first night he had lost his virginity with a girl, who was two years older and much more experienced than he was. Consciously, he tried to force himself to calm down a little, so he wouldn’t spew his load the minute he entered Kevin’s tight boy chute. Once he felt he had himself under control, he got into position to complete the act.

Carefully, Dustin placed his dickhead at Kevin’s rosebud and cautiously forced his helmet past the sphincter. Kevin moaned, but only in delight, and assured Dustin as to that fact. He then urged his hesitant partner to keep going until he was all the way in and then he coaxed him to start his lovemaking.

Dustin slowly began to thrust back and forth, while his thick cock rubbed against Kevin’s love button on nearly every stroke. It didn’t take long before Dustin lost himself in the incredible feelings this was giving him and began to find his rhythm. It was at that point, Kevin urged him to pull out, so they could get into the more romantic position, where they could also kiss. Eagerly, Dustin complied.

Once they were in the modified missionary position, Dustin continued his lovemaking. He thrust repeatedly into Kevin’s narrow passageway, until the overpowering stimulation caused him to shift into overdrive, frantically pummeling Kevin’s backside. It was only a matter of seconds more, before he reached his crescendo and his juices burst from his crown. Wave after wave of his slimy spunk erupted from his cock and filled Kevin’s bowels. When the last of his love juices had stopped flowing from his body and into his partner’s, Dustin wrapped his arms around Kevin, enveloping him in a powerful and affectionate embrace. They continued to hug, kiss and stroke each other’s body, until Dustin rolled off of Kevin and they drifted off into a deep, relaxing and satisfying slumber.