I seemed to be in a prolonged nightmare that had seemed to have gone on for days like a nightmarish soap opera, with me the one cursed, but suddenly I heard friendly voices,
I slowly opened my eyes and my beautiful James was looking at me, I reached for him, but he told me not to move.
I looked at my hand, it was covered in thick bandages with 'canulas' sticking out of them with tubes attached, Had I broken it? What was going on.?
Another face loomed into View, a face I didn't recognise it spoke to me.
'Lord Rory, my name is Dr Swann, you had an accident!'
An accident, I couldn't remember an accident, then Kit's grief-stricken face came to the fore, I raised my left hand to wipe away the tears streaming down his face.
'Kit, why are you crying, what happened? Are you alright? I tried to wipe the tears away, he looked awful,
'Are you hurt?' He was too upset to speak, it was my baby, James you explained,
'You had an accident on the buggy, it turned over, your head hit a tree, but you're okay now,'
He was leaning very close to me, he reached down and kissed me, my throat hurt, I raised my hand to it but the doctor stopped me.
'We had to ventilate you, My Lord, you were not breathing when they brought you in!'
I was trying to take it all in. Ventilate, accident, tubes everywhere. Kit's handsome face pale and drawn, what was going on?
'James, please tell me everything,' James smiled at me and sat on the bed, he asked the doctor and Kit to leave, I asked for Kit to stay as he was there when it happened,
'You were coming back from the Lake, as Kit turned a corner a Mother Bear charged out of the bush, her baby was on the track in front of you, you fell off and your head hit a tree, it was sometime before Kit frightened off the bear with a shot into the air.
'When he found you he realised you were badly hurt and phoned for an Air Ambulance we almost lost you, Darling'!
'Then he phoned me, I and a lot of the boys arrived just before the Helicopter, Kit was giving you mouth to mouth, you had stopped breathing, I came with you to the Hospital, they had to put you on a ventilator in the Helicopter, your brain was damaged!'
'My brain was damaged? I was trying to take it all in. James reached down and kissed my forehead.
'Just a little bleed you're Okay now.' I reached my left hand up to my head, it was bandaged.
'Was this yesterday James?' James turned and looked at Kit, I followed his eyes, Kit was deathly pale, I called to him and he came to me.
'Kit, Were you hurt? Are you Okay?' Kit shook his head, tears pricking his eyes.
'I'm fine Rory, you were the one injured', I checked him out, felt his arms his chest,
'Are you sure Kit?' he nodded. James said.
'Rory, you have been asleep for two weeks!' I just looked at him, what was he saying?
'Two weeks? Why?' I couldn't understand what he meant, nobody sleeps for weeks at a time.
'Rory, They had to operate on your brain, you were in an induced coma, but everything is well, you're safe and getting better, I have been sleeping here with you!'
I turned and saw a single bed close to mine. My mind was muddled, Brain, coma, weeks asleep,
James and Kit spoke to me for over an hour explaining what happened and that everything back at the Reserve was fine and on track, that all the boys had been to see me and that was evident by the host of flowers all over the Isolation Room.
They sat either side of my bed, I turned to listen to them, in turn holding both their hands, Kit kept crying, I squeezed his hand to soothe him.
'The most important thing now is to eat and get better, you have been fed by a tube and you have lost a couple of stones.' My baby smiled at me.
I listened to James speak, was it true? I looked down at myself, Yes! my arms were skinny, my ribs were showing.
A nurse arrived with some Jelly and Ice-cream, James fed me, I glanced at Kitten, he looked awful, pale and skinny, I called out to him again,
Kit. Are you not well? You look ill, what is it? Come to me,' Kit came over and stooped down so I could see him clearly, his eyes were bloodshot from crying, his face thin and pale, I pulled his head down and kissed his forehead, it was James who spoke.
'He feels he is responsible for the accident Darling, I have tried to tell him that he probably saved your life'
Yes, he had, he saved me from the huge mother bear, he gave me the kiss of life, he called for help, yes, he DID save my life, I beckoned to him to come to me again, he did, I pulled his head towards me and kissed his forehead once again.
'Thank you Kit, you saved me, We shall be in your debt forever!'
That was enough for Kit, he burst into tears and rushed out of the room, as the door opened I saw many of our boys waiting for news.
I looked at James, not understanding what had just happened.
James stroked my head, my voice was low and gravely, my throat hurt, I reached up and it was bandaged, James explained.
'There is a small hole in your throat Rory!' I must have looked Horrified, James consoled me.
'It's where they had to place a tube to enable you to breathe, the part of your brain that was damaged was the one that controls movement, so your body was paralyzed and you stopped breathing,
Kit gave you mouth to mouth and chest compression's for thirty minutes before we and the Helicopter arrived, he collapsed himself and had to be hospitalized for a day and night, it took so much out of him.' I cried at those words, my beloved Kitten had risked his life to save mine.
I looked at my beautiful boy, taking in all he said, he was calm, as always.
'Take me home James,' I went to lift myself off the pillow and failed. James stopped me.
'For the next couple of weeks this is our home, Uncle Charles is picking up the Bill, we have our computers, television everything, we have to get some proper food into you and build you up, before we can go home.' I started to cry, James leaned forward and kissed me,
'You're safe Darling don't cry,'
'It's not that James, this is how you were at the hospital in Canada, and I wasn't there to comfort you, I feel so sad that you went through all this, just for me'. James brushed away my tears.
'Well, now it's your turn but we will be coming home soon, just fight and get well,'
I smiled and must have fallen asleep, the next thing I remember was opening my eyes as someone kissed me, My eyes focused and it was Kitten, he looked better, less pale.
'Kitten'!, He smiled and tears pricked his eyes again, '
'Please don't cry any more kitten, it hurts my heart', he nodded, and lay his head on my chest, I looked around, James wasn't there. Kit must have realised why I was scanning the room.
'James has gone home to get you some day-clothes to wear and other things, I have taken over for a few hours.' he looked worn out, thin.
'Kit, do you still love me?' Kit just started crying again, he nodded and said.
'Of course, with all my heart forever.' I pulled him down to me and kissed him on the lips, his tears dripped onto my face.
'Then will you do me a favour, would you stop crying and eat something, what has happened to you? You look awful, I know I do but I have an excuse what's yours?
'If you're going to say, you feel responsible please don't, I would be stone cold dead if it wasn't for you, Promise me the next time I see you, I see the old Kitten I know and love?'
I pulled him to me and kissed him on the lips again, he rested his head gently on my chest and held my hand tightly, then I passed out again.
I next awoke when the noises in the room were loud enough to wake the dead, I opened my eyes to see James and Kit arguing with each other. I shouted for them to stop, startled, they both turned towards me.
'What's going on?' It was James who spoke,
'Kit will insist on coming here every day when it's not necessary any more, you getting better very fast!' I called James to me, he leaned down to listen.
'Baby, Kit loves me too, do you begrudge his wanting to see me here? Why don't you take it in turns, you one day Kit the other.' James just looked at me, then the spare bed,'
Rory, I LIVE here with YOU!' James was livid, he saw me blanch and comforted me,
'Forgive me my darling, I didn't mean to scare you!' he smiled at me, I grabbed him and pulled him to me and whispered to him,
'Wait until I get out of here I am going to fuck you silly!' James smiled and patted my arm.
My mind was still a bit muddled.
'Sorry James, I can't think straight, Kit you go home look after your men, carry on with the work, I will be home soon, then we will have a wicked party, now come and give me a hug and fuck off home!'
Kit burst out laughing and did just that and added a kiss on my cheek for good measure, he seemed much happier and more healthy, he waved as he left I waved back, James said.
'He loves you too much Rory, I'm jealous!' I grinned and grabbed my beautiful boy and dragged him down to my level.
'You are just horny because you haven't shagged me for a month,' I lifted the blanket up,
'Get in and slip me a length,' James straightened up and slapped my hand,
'You're forgetting something, Rory!' I looked puzzled,
'You haven't been to the toilet for a month, it's probably healed up by now!' I must have looked horrified.
'James check!' James purposely licked his middle finger and inserted it slowly into me, it hurt like hell.
'Stop James, it hurts!'
'Exactly, how do think I feel? No sex till your better!' James pouted,
My God, he was so beautiful, tiny but beautifully formed.
I loved to tease my little elf-boy.
'Well, we could always swap places, let me make love to you all the time?' James said
'Really!' and proceeded to suck my soft dick, it didn't rise, I was mortified.'
'Say it's not true James, has it gone forever,?' James took my hand and placed on his throbbing erection,
'Mine hasn't.' I opened his zip and sucked that sweet cock off his to completion, he had a hell of a load to swallow, it took my four gulps to get it all down, we had just finished and James had zipped up when the door knocked and a nurse walked in with Tea and scones, I just looked at her and said.'
'Really? I've just had a big lunch!', James went bright red and slapped me gently around my head, the nurse left smiling. I turned to him.
'What times Dinner?' James blushed and said nothing. I grabbed him to me and felt his cock, it was still hard, It made me sad to think he had gone so long without sex, he just adored making love to me.
'James, baby, what time is it,?' he glanced at his 'Daytona',
'2.30 pm why,?'
Well, get cracking with some implements, by the time we go to bed tonight I want your lovely cock deep in me shagging me like crazy, Okay?'
I saw his cock jump in his slacks, and so it came to pass, we locked the door and James used various stainless steel medical instruments to widen my 'entrance'
The nurse knocked the door to give me a shot of Morphine I had called her claiming I was in great pain, they were getting well paid, this was a private hospital,
The Morphine worked, James was shoving anything he could find into me gently, I could see he was massively turned on, I turned him to me and opened his zip again for a suck, I have never seen my Elf-boy, cum so fast.
It worked, he made slow but long love to me for hours, one shag after another with a ten-minute rest in-between, it felt wonderful, my baby puffing on top of me again.
I still couldn't get hard, but I got a serious twinge so it was improving, and late that night was the first time a used the toilet for a month, as I expelled pints of James's spunk.
There are a few things people don't know unless they have been in a Coma for some time, and it's this.
Your lungs, more-or-less realign themselves if you are a smoker, you liver will also recover, if you are a heavy drinker or not. and, what is very rarely mentioned, is that your taste-buds also become very sensitive, so much so that normal food tastes awful, hence why babies food is so bland.
I had eaten only porridge for the first few days after I 'woke' up, everything else tasted terrible, plus the fact that my stomach had shrunk, so a small amount filled me up. It was only James's Insistence that I forced meat and some veg into me,
But the worst, and most frighting thing, ( besides my cock initially not working) was that you loose the ability to walk, Inactivity makes the thigh muscles shrink, so much so that they can't hold your weight, as I found out to my cost one night when James was asleep and I attempted to go to the lavatory by my self,
I ended up in a heap on the floor, with James giving me a lecture for being so stupid.
I tried to explain to him that the adult 'Pampers' I was wearing was undignified, especially when a nurse came to change me like a new-born. From that moment on James 'changed' me.
There were also subtle changes, I found it difficult to hold my head up for too long my neck muscles had also shrunk, but the most unpleasant thing was when I returned home.
I still don't know what they drip-feed you regarding food, but as soon as I started to eat normally my upper body broke-out in huge amounts of acne, like a young teen!
A call to Dr Swann informed me that a collection of amino-acids and other vitamins are vein-fed into someone in a coma to keep them alive, basically they pumped me full of chemicals!
My body, which was used to organic food rejected them hence the 'boils', it was very unpleasant and i wouldn't let James see me completely naked, until they all subsided a week later.
I still have not fully recovered, my short-term memory sometimes fails me, which James and Kit find annoying, Kit actually pulled me aside one day and said,
'You do remember our trip to the lake don't you?' I joked,
'What trip Cody, Sorry! Kit' He was less than pleased, I thought he was going to hit me, he went to walk off but I grabbed him and said,
'What! Forget a shagging like that! You must be joking Kit?' and he had gone red and walked off stiffly.
Anyway, if there are any of you out there who have been in a Coma, and recognize my words, let me know?
Two weeks later a hired helicopter brought me and James home, It landed on the place the boys had made for it and would stay a landing pad forever, about a hundred yards from the main House.
Everyone was waiting, I could see their faces as we descended, so much love in all their eyes.
James had wanted me to wear a hat as I have a massive eight-inch scar across the back of my head where they opened my skull, but I classed it as a 'Reserve War Wound', so refused,
I still couldn't walk too well, but, more importantly, two nights before, my dick worked perfectly, I had James sit on me, I had him impaled at least five and a half inches into him, and we both came like that.
The Helicopter doors slid open and the crowd of boys surrounded me, I walked slowly among them towards the house, many hugged and kissed me, many were in tears, some caressed my scar in wonder, but right in the middle was Kit, I dragged him into my arms kissed his cheek and whispered,
'You Know how much I love you, Thank you for saving my life'. I turned to the boys raised Kit's hand and shouted,
'My Savior!.' Kitten burst into tears and hugged me.
The boys went wild, lifting Kit onto their shoulders carrying him towards the house, Shouting his name, James turned to me.
'You're such a drama-queen Rory!.' I burst out laughing at my baby's jealousy, I pulled him to me and squeezed his bum,
'Kit only gets a hug, you get to fuck me four times a day, fancy a shag right now?'
James slapped my shoulder gently but I saw that bulge grow, we reached the house, Kit carried me 'piggy-back' up to the main floor with James leading the way,
I spent the whole climb with my hands stuffed down his trousers feeling that huge dick and sweet dangly balls,
We told him we were going for a rest I hugged and kissed him, and he left.
We locked the bedroom door and James fucked me silly for over an hour, every position I asked him, he did in spades.
We were both exhausted, My tiny boy was sitting between my legs playing with his own 'personal jewels',
I was feeling much better and informed James it was his own personal white 'porridge' that had saved me, he blushed but said nothing except take some of his fresh spunk from the deposit on my belly and offered it to me, I took it sucking his fingers loudly. James smiled.'
'Yes, you're back to normal'.
We both laughed, he helped me to the power shower and we had a long soak, he washed me lovingly, all over, my cock twice, then helped me dress, I wore the Kilt,
James was dead against me wearing such a revealing garment for the first time in front of the boys. I explained that if ever he wanted a quick access for a shag the kilt was perfect, James thought about it and smiled, I reached down and my baby was rock hard,
'Fancy a quick one before Kit gets here? I had my Kilt over my head and he was into me again before I finished speaking,
Jame's never ceased to amaze me, we must have made love thousands of times but he never lost his longing for me, Ben was the same, any time any place.
The boys were having a party, and I was the guest of honour. James thought it too soon but I was raring to go, I wanted to see the progress on the reserve and see my boys, I had missed all of them.
It was going to be an early 'jolly' the boys had knocked off at noon and had all dressed up and the food and drink had been prepared with a few surprises, Kit came and guided me down the stairs, he kept looking at the Kilt, I was quite sure he was thinking the same as James.
There was bunting everywhere and signs welcoming me home with scrawny stick figures walking around covered in bandages even a stick figure with a very large cock attached, (I wonder who drew that).
We emerged to a sea of washed smiling faces, they made a corridor towards the fire, I walked in the center greeting each one with kind words and a handshake. most hugged me, Jay and Mica and a few others kissed me, Jay kissed me on the lips a gesture not lost on James nor Kit for that matter who scowled at him., (James would add him to the same list of suspects kit was on, lol)
They all wanted to see my scar, some touched it in reverence,
We finally reached the fire and standing on the end was none other than Kit himself, I looked at him, then the boys, and said loudly,
'I have kissed and hugged to too much already Kit, fuck off!'
All the boys screamed with laughter, I just drew him to me, reached forward placed my hand either side of his face and kissed him gently on the lips, another gesture not lost on James. Kit blushed and led me and James to our seats.
The boys had built a huge steel fire-pit, split pine logs burned away merrily occasionally sending sparks like mini fireworks into the air.
The 'Barbie' was stocked, manned by Tom, a low table was loaded with various bottles of beer and spirits, bowls of various salads and other vegetables were dotted around it looked like a fun time was imminent.
Someone put on some low music, nothing too vigorous, and the boys fired questions at me, Davy a seriously stunning boy, just 20 said he could see I was a true Scotsman, and the boys laughed,
Kit shot up and bent down to see my large cock and balls hanging down and blushed and stood in front shielding me from their gaze, even James laughed, Kit took off his jacket and draped it across my lap.
I told him not to fuss, as were all boys here, he was less than impressed and his eyes pleaded with me so, I accepted the coat
Another boy asked how I was, I smiled and said, as he could see, if I still had all my 'marbles' James giggled and they all laughed, another asked,
'Did my dick still work', you know, the sort of things any boy around the world would ask, I assured them it did and asked for volunteers,
Some of the boys who were sitting right in front of me sheepishly raised their hands, including Jay, some of their faces surprised me,
I didn't know they were gay! One of them was gloriously handsome, his name was Cody, Kit scowled at him too, I could see James mentally 'taking down their names' we all laughed, glasses were handed out and a case of Champagne was produced, I was impressed, I turned to Kit,
'I hope you didn't pay for this Kit?' he smiled and pulled aside his jacket to reveal a Smith & Wesson revolver, complete with its belt holster.
'Have we given you a bonus Kit? Tom spoke up,'
Kit has bought all the meat and drinks, after all, it is a party for YOU.'
'Have you inherited some money Kit,?' I turned to look at James who was grinning,
'What's so funny,?' James turned me to look at Kit.
'Uncle Charles gave him a ten thousand dollar bonus for saving your life!' I turned to Kitten.
''Where's my half?
There was deathly silence for a few seconds, then I smiled and everyone burst out laughing, I went to Kit and checked out his revolver, I whispered to him,
'I prefer your bigger gun!' I literally saw his cock move in his pants, he blushed, I grinned,
The look in his eyes towards me was predatory. I returned to my seat draping Kits coat over my knees.
The Champagne was cracked open, we feasted, we laughed sometimes we cried as some of the boys broke down when telling us what they witnessed as they came across kit trying to keep me alive, it was all lovely.
So much work had been done the Atrium had been finished and awaited my decision on furnishings, the boy's beautiful dorm was built,
I had offered them a room each but they all chose a dorm type room, just like their orphanage, where they all eat and slept together, it was magnificent, with a wide covered balcony on three sides, the planks were at least two foot wide, two large wood burning stoves at either end of the huge dorm room would make it very comfortable in winter.
I much larger chicken run had been made and we now had over a hundred pullets, running free range. I was truly impressed by their hard work and thanked them all, they all in unison turned towards Kit, in other words, it was all his doing, he blushed,
I started the clapping everyone joined in.
All in all, it was a wild party, James and I left early, All the boys lined up to say goodnight, the very handsome boys who had raised their hands for 'Volunteers', kissed me on the lips, not a prolonged kiss, just a peck, but I was very touched, so much love. as did Jay and Mica,
I could see Kit gritting his teeth.
I was still pretty weak, Kit insisted on carrying me up the stairs on his back when he realised I couldn't climb them myself,
James was far too slight for the job, Kit climbed the whole way with my hand down his pants playing with his very hard cock and lovely dangly balls again.
He left after a few hugs for both of us, saying how happy he was to have us home and that he would sleep with the boys in the dorm to give us some privacy, I refused his offer saying,
'Kit, you will have nothing to wank off to in there, better stay here in your room, we will be extra loud just for you!'
Kit blushed and James slapped my arm, but I was undeterred,
'Be home before midnight, understand??' Kit smiled and said.
'Yes Daddy!' and ran back down the stairs, giggling, to rejoin the party. James and I laughed, and then James quipped
'More like 'Yes Mummy!' looked at him,
'I take it your fed up of shagging me?'
He came straight to me and hugged me his head didn't even reach my chest and said in a little voice,
'Sorry, Daddy!'
This was going to be a wild night, I was looking forward to another thorough internal massage, I lifted up my boy's chin so I could look at him, if you didn't know us you would swear he was my 12-year-old son, I adored him,
'How hard is your cock baby? James pushed my hand down his pants it was as hard a nail's, I shivered.
'Just as I like it, James, get me undressed and get me fucked as soon as possible, James dragged me into the bedroom.
'James! Don't forget to save a really loud fucking for Kit, it's the least we can do! James pouted then smiled,
It seems you're getting bored with this story!
I seemed to be in a prolonged nightmare that had seemed to have gone on for days like a nightmarish soap opera, with me the one cursed, but suddenly I heard friendly voices,
I slowly opened my eyes and my beautiful James was looking at me, I reached for him, but he told me not to move.
I looked at my hand, it was covered in thick bandages with 'canulas' sticking out of them with tubes attached, Had I broken it? What was going on.?
Another face loomed into View, a face I didn't recognise it spoke to me.
'Lord Rory, my name is Dr Swann, you had an accident!'
An accident, I couldn't remember an accident, then Kit's grief-stricken face came to the fore, I raised my left hand to wipe away the tears streaming down his face.
'Kit, why are you crying, what happened? Are you alright? I tried to wipe the tears away, he looked awful,
'Are you hurt?' He was too upset to speak, it was my baby, James you explained,
'You had an accident on the buggy, it turned over, your head hit a tree, but you're okay now,'
He was leaning very close to me, he reached down and kissed me, my throat hurt, I raised my hand to it but the doctor stopped me.
'We had to ventilate you, My Lord, you were not breathing when they brought you in!'
I was trying to take it all in. Ventilate, accident, tubes everywhere. Kit's handsome face pale and drawn, what was going on?
'James, please tell me everything,' James smiled at me and sat on the bed, he asked the doctor and Kit to leave, I asked for Kit to stay as he was there when it happened,
'You were coming back from the Lake, as Kit turned a corner a Mother Bear charged out of the bush, her baby was on the track in front of you, you fell off and your head hit a tree, it was sometime before Kit frightened off the bear with a shot into the air.
'When he found you he realised you were badly hurt and phoned for an Air Ambulance we almost lost you, Darling'!
'Then he phoned me, I and a lot of the boys arrived just before the Helicopter, Kit was giving you mouth to mouth, you had stopped breathing, I came with you to the Hospital, they had to put you on a ventilator in the Helicopter, your brain was damaged!'
'My brain was damaged? I was trying to take it all in. James reached down and kissed my forehead.
'Just a little bleed you're Okay now.' I reached my left hand up to my head, it was bandaged.
'Was this yesterday James?' James turned and looked at Kit, I followed his eyes, Kit was deathly pale, I called to him and he came to me.
'Kit, Were you hurt? Are you Okay?' Kit shook his head, tears pricking his eyes.
'I'm fine Rory, you were the one injured', I checked him out, felt his arms his chest,
'Are you sure Kit?' he nodded. James said.
'Rory, you have been asleep for two weeks!' I just looked at him, what was he saying?
'Two weeks? Why?' I couldn't understand what he meant, nobody sleeps for weeks at a time.
'Rory, They had to operate on your brain, you were in an induced coma, but everything is well, you're safe and getting better, I have been sleeping here with you!'
I turned and saw a single bed close to mine. My mind was muddled, Brain, coma, weeks asleep,
James and Kit spoke to me for over an hour explaining what happened and that everything back at the Reserve was fine and on track, that all the boys had been to see me and that was evident by the host of flowers all over the Isolation Room.
They sat either side of my bed, I turned to listen to them, in turn holding both their hands, Kit kept crying, I squeezed his hand to soothe him.
'The most important thing now is to eat and get better, you have been fed by a tube and you have lost a couple of stones.' My baby smiled at me.
I listened to James speak, was it true? I looked down at myself, Yes! my arms were skinny, my ribs were showing.
A nurse arrived with some Jelly and Ice-cream, James fed me, I glanced at Kitten, he looked awful, pale and skinny, I called out to him again,
Kit. Are you not well? You look ill, what is it? Come to me,' Kit came over and stooped down so I could see him clearly, his eyes were bloodshot from crying, his face thin and pale, I pulled his head down and kissed his forehead, it was James who spoke.
'He feels he is responsible for the accident Darling, I have tried to tell him that he probably saved your life'
Yes, he had, he saved me from the huge mother bear, he gave me the kiss of life, he called for help, yes, he DID save my life, I beckoned to him to come to me again, he did, I pulled his head towards me and kissed his forehead once again.
'Thank you Kit, you saved me, We shall be in your debt forever!'
That was enough for Kit, he burst into tears and rushed out of the room, as the door opened I saw many of our boys waiting for news.
I looked at James, not understanding what had just happened.
James stroked my head, my voice was low and gravely, my throat hurt, I reached up and it was bandaged, James explained.
'There is a small hole in your throat Rory!' I must have looked Horrified, James consoled me.
'It's where they had to place a tube to enable you to breathe, the part of your brain that was damaged was the one that controls movement, so your body was paralyzed and you stopped breathing,
Kit gave you mouth to mouth and chest compression's for thirty minutes before we and the Helicopter arrived, he collapsed himself and had to be hospitalized for a day and night, it took so much out of him.' I cried at those words, my beloved Kitten had risked his life to save mine.
I looked at my beautiful boy, taking in all he said, he was calm, as always.
'Take me home James,' I went to lift myself off the pillow and failed. James stopped me.
'For the next couple of weeks this is our home, Uncle Charles is picking up the Bill, we have our computers, television everything, we have to get some proper food into you and build you up, before we can go home.' I started to cry, James leaned forward and kissed me,
'You're safe Darling don't cry,'
'It's not that James, this is how you were at the hospital in Canada, and I wasn't there to comfort you, I feel so sad that you went through all this, just for me'. James brushed away my tears.
'Well, now it's your turn but we will be coming home soon, just fight and get well,'
I smiled and must have fallen asleep, the next thing I remember was opening my eyes as someone kissed me, My eyes focused and it was Kitten, he looked better, less pale.
'Kitten'!, He smiled and tears pricked his eyes again, '
'Please don't cry any more kitten, it hurts my heart', he nodded, and lay his head on my chest, I looked around, James wasn't there. Kit must have realised why I was scanning the room.
'James has gone home to get you some day-clothes to wear and other things, I have taken over for a few hours.' he looked worn out, thin.
'Kit, do you still love me?' Kit just started crying again, he nodded and said.
'Of course, with all my heart forever.' I pulled him down to me and kissed him on the lips, his tears dripped onto my face.
'Then will you do me a favour, would you stop crying and eat something, what has happened to you? You look awful, I know I do but I have an excuse what's yours?
'If you're going to say, you feel responsible please don't, I would be stone cold dead if it wasn't for you, Promise me the next time I see you, I see the old Kitten I know and love?'
I pulled him to me and kissed him on the lips again, he rested his head gently on my chest and held my hand tightly, then I passed out again.
I next awoke when the noises in the room were loud enough to wake the dead, I opened my eyes to see James and Kit arguing with each other. I shouted for them to stop, startled, they both turned towards me.
'What's going on?' It was James who spoke,
'Kit will insist on coming here every day when it's not necessary any more, you getting better very fast!' I called James to me, he leaned down to listen.
'Baby, Kit loves me too, do you begrudge his wanting to see me here? Why don't you take it in turns, you one day Kit the other.' James just looked at me, then the spare bed,'
Rory, I LIVE here with YOU!' James was livid, he saw me blanch and comforted me,
'Forgive me my darling, I didn't mean to scare you!' he smiled at me, I grabbed him and pulled him to me and whispered to him,
'Wait until I get out of here I am going to fuck you silly!' James smiled and patted my arm.
My mind was still a bit muddled.
'Sorry James, I can't think straight, Kit you go home look after your men, carry on with the work, I will be home soon, then we will have a wicked party, now come and give me a hug and fuck off home!'
Kit burst out laughing and did just that and added a kiss on my cheek for good measure, he seemed much happier and more healthy, he waved as he left I waved back, James said.
'He loves you too much Rory, I'm jealous!' I grinned and grabbed my beautiful boy and dragged him down to my level.
'You are just horny because you haven't shagged me for a month,' I lifted the blanket up,
'Get in and slip me a length,' James straightened up and slapped my hand,
'You're forgetting something, Rory!' I looked puzzled,
'You haven't been to the toilet for a month, it's probably healed up by now!' I must have looked horrified.
'James check!' James purposely licked his middle finger and inserted it slowly into me, it hurt like hell.
'Stop James, it hurts!'
'Exactly, how do think I feel? No sex till your better!' James pouted,
My God, he was so beautiful, tiny but beautifully formed.
I loved to tease my little elf-boy.
'Well, we could always swap places, let me make love to you all the time?' James said
'Really!' and proceeded to suck my soft dick, it didn't rise, I was mortified.'
'Say it's not true James, has it gone forever,?' James took my hand and placed on his throbbing erection,
'Mine hasn't.' I opened his zip and sucked that sweet cock off his to completion, he had a hell of a load to swallow, it took my four gulps to get it all down, we had just finished and James had zipped up when the door knocked and a nurse walked in with Tea and scones, I just looked at her and said.'
'Really? I've just had a big lunch!', James went bright red and slapped me gently around my head, the nurse left smiling. I turned to him.
'What times Dinner?' James blushed and said nothing. I grabbed him to me and felt his cock, it was still hard, It made me sad to think he had gone so long without sex, he just adored making love to me.
'James, baby, what time is it,?' he glanced at his 'Daytona',
'2.30 pm why,?'
Well, get cracking with some implements, by the time we go to bed tonight I want your lovely cock deep in me shagging me like crazy, Okay?'
I saw his cock jump in his slacks, and so it came to pass, we locked the door and James used various stainless steel medical instruments to widen my 'entrance'
The nurse knocked the door to give me a shot of Morphine I had called her claiming I was in great pain, they were getting well paid, this was a private hospital,
The Morphine worked, James was shoving anything he could find into me gently, I could see he was massively turned on, I turned him to me and opened his zip again for a suck, I have never seen my Elf-boy, cum so fast.
It worked, he made slow but long love to me for hours, one shag after another with a ten-minute rest in-between, it felt wonderful, my baby puffing on top of me again.
I still couldn't get hard, but I got a serious twinge so it was improving, and late that night was the first time a used the toilet for a month, as I expelled pints of James's spunk.
There are a few things people don't know unless they have been in a Coma for some time, and it's this.
Your lungs, more-or-less realign themselves if you are a smoker, you liver will also recover, if you are a heavy drinker or not. and, what is very rarely mentioned, is that your taste-buds also become very sensitive, so much so that normal food tastes awful, hence why babies food is so bland.
I had eaten only porridge for the first few days after I 'woke' up, everything else tasted terrible, plus the fact that my stomach had shrunk, so a small amount filled me up. It was only James's Insistence that I forced meat and some veg into me,
But the worst, and most frighting thing, ( besides my cock initially not working) was that you loose the ability to walk, Inactivity makes the thigh muscles shrink, so much so that they can't hold your weight, as I found out to my cost one night when James was asleep and I attempted to go to the lavatory by my self,
I ended up in a heap on the floor, with James giving me a lecture for being so stupid.
I tried to explain to him that the adult 'Pampers' I was wearing was undignified, especially when a nurse came to change me like a new-born. From that moment on James 'changed' me.
There were also subtle changes, I found it difficult to hold my head up for too long my neck muscles had also shrunk, but the most unpleasant thing was when I returned home.
I still don't know what they drip-feed you regarding food, but as soon as I started to eat normally my upper body broke-out in huge amounts of acne, like a young teen!
A call to Dr Swann informed me that a collection of amino-acids and other vitamins are vein-fed into someone in a coma to keep them alive, basically they pumped me full of chemicals!
My body, which was used to organic food rejected them hence the 'boils', it was very unpleasant and i wouldn't let James see me completely naked, until they all subsided a week later.
I still have not fully recovered, my short-term memory sometimes fails me, which James and Kit find annoying, Kit actually pulled me aside one day and said,
'You do remember our trip to the lake don't you?' I joked,
'What trip Cody, Sorry! Kit' He was less than pleased, I thought he was going to hit me, he went to walk off but I grabbed him and said,
'What! Forget a shagging like that! You must be joking Kit?' and he had gone red and walked off stiffly.
Anyway, if there are any of you out there who have been in a Coma, and recognize my words, let me know?
Two weeks later a hired helicopter brought me and James home, It landed on the place the boys had made for it and would stay a landing pad forever, about a hundred yards from the main House.
Everyone was waiting, I could see their faces as we descended, so much love in all their eyes.
James had wanted me to wear a hat as I have a massive eight-inch scar across the back of my head where they opened my skull, but I classed it as a 'Reserve War Wound', so refused,
I still couldn't walk too well, but, more importantly, two nights before, my dick worked perfectly, I had James sit on me, I had him impaled at least five and a half inches into him, and we both came like that.
The Helicopter doors slid open and the crowd of boys surrounded me, I walked slowly among them towards the house, many hugged and kissed me, many were in tears, some caressed my scar in wonder, but right in the middle was Kit, I dragged him into my arms kissed his cheek and whispered,
'You Know how much I love you, Thank you for saving my life'. I turned to the boys raised Kit's hand and shouted,
'My Savior!.' Kitten burst into tears and hugged me.
The boys went wild, lifting Kit onto their shoulders carrying him towards the house, Shouting his name, James turned to me.
'You're such a drama-queen Rory!.' I burst out laughing at my baby's jealousy, I pulled him to me and squeezed his bum,
'Kit only gets a hug, you get to fuck me four times a day, fancy a shag right now?'
James slapped my shoulder gently but I saw that bulge grow, we reached the house, Kit carried me 'piggy-back' up to the main floor with James leading the way,
I spent the whole climb with my hands stuffed down his trousers feeling that huge dick and sweet dangly balls,
We told him we were going for a rest I hugged and kissed him, and he left.
We locked the bedroom door and James fucked me silly for over an hour, every position I asked him, he did in spades.
We were both exhausted, My tiny boy was sitting between my legs playing with his own 'personal jewels',
I was feeling much better and informed James it was his own personal white 'porridge' that had saved me, he blushed but said nothing except take some of his fresh spunk from the deposit on my belly and offered it to me, I took it sucking his fingers loudly. James smiled.'
'Yes, you're back to normal'.
We both laughed, he helped me to the power shower and we had a long soak, he washed me lovingly, all over, my cock twice, then helped me dress, I wore the Kilt,
James was dead against me wearing such a revealing garment for the first time in front of the boys. I explained that if ever he wanted a quick access for a shag the kilt was perfect, James thought about it and smiled, I reached down and my baby was rock hard,
'Fancy a quick one before Kit gets here? I had my Kilt over my head and he was into me again before I finished speaking,
Jame's never ceased to amaze me, we must have made love thousands of times but he never lost his longing for me, Ben was the same, any time any place.
The boys were having a party, and I was the guest of honour. James thought it too soon but I was raring to go, I wanted to see the progress on the reserve and see my boys, I had missed all of them.
It was going to be an early 'jolly' the boys had knocked off at noon and had all dressed up and the food and drink had been prepared with a few surprises, Kit came and guided me down the stairs, he kept looking at the Kilt, I was quite sure he was thinking the same as James.
There was bunting everywhere and signs welcoming me home with scrawny stick figures walking around covered in bandages even a stick figure with a very large cock attached, (I wonder who drew that).
We emerged to a sea of washed smiling faces, they made a corridor towards the fire, I walked in the center greeting each one with kind words and a handshake. most hugged me, Jay and Mica and a few others kissed me, Jay kissed me on the lips a gesture not lost on James nor Kit for that matter who scowled at him., (James would add him to the same list of suspects kit was on, lol)
They all wanted to see my scar, some touched it in reverence,
We finally reached the fire and standing on the end was none other than Kit himself, I looked at him, then the boys, and said loudly,
'I have kissed and hugged to too much already Kit, fuck off!'
All the boys screamed with laughter, I just drew him to me, reached forward placed my hand either side of his face and kissed him gently on the lips, another gesture not lost on James. Kit blushed and led me and James to our seats.
The boys had built a huge steel fire-pit, split pine logs burned away merrily occasionally sending sparks like mini fireworks into the air.
The 'Barbie' was stocked, manned by Tom, a low table was loaded with various bottles of beer and spirits, bowls of various salads and other vegetables were dotted around it looked like a fun time was imminent.
Someone put on some low music, nothing too vigorous, and the boys fired questions at me, Davy a seriously stunning boy, just 20 said he could see I was a true Scotsman, and the boys laughed,
Kit shot up and bent down to see my large cock and balls hanging down and blushed and stood in front shielding me from their gaze, even James laughed, Kit took off his jacket and draped it across my lap.
I told him not to fuss, as were all boys here, he was less than impressed and his eyes pleaded with me so, I accepted the coat
Another boy asked how I was, I smiled and said, as he could see, if I still had all my 'marbles' James giggled and they all laughed, another asked,
'Did my dick still work', you know, the sort of things any boy around the world would ask, I assured them it did and asked for volunteers,
Some of the boys who were sitting right in front of me sheepishly raised their hands, including Jay, some of their faces surprised me,
I didn't know they were gay! One of them was gloriously handsome, his name was Cody, Kit scowled at him too, I could see James mentally 'taking down their names' we all laughed, glasses were handed out and a case of Champagne was produced, I was impressed, I turned to Kit,
'I hope you didn't pay for this Kit?' he smiled and pulled aside his jacket to reveal a Smith & Wesson revolver, complete with its belt holster.
'Have we given you a bonus Kit? Tom spoke up,'
Kit has bought all the meat and drinks, after all, it is a party for YOU.'
'Have you inherited some money Kit,?' I turned to look at James who was grinning,
'What's so funny,?' James turned me to look at Kit.
'Uncle Charles gave him a ten thousand dollar bonus for saving your life!' I turned to Kitten.
''Where's my half?
There was deathly silence for a few seconds, then I smiled and everyone burst out laughing, I went to Kit and checked out his revolver, I whispered to him,
'I prefer your bigger gun!' I literally saw his cock move in his pants, he blushed, I grinned,
The look in his eyes towards me was predatory. I returned to my seat draping Kits coat over my knees.
The Champagne was cracked open, we feasted, we laughed sometimes we cried as some of the boys broke down when telling us what they witnessed as they came across kit trying to keep me alive, it was all lovely.
So much work had been done the Atrium had been finished and awaited my decision on furnishings, the boy's beautiful dorm was built,
I had offered them a room each but they all chose a dorm type room, just like their orphanage, where they all eat and slept together, it was magnificent, with a wide covered balcony on three sides, the planks were at least two foot wide, two large wood burning stoves at either end of the huge dorm room would make it very comfortable in winter.
I much larger chicken run had been made and we now had over a hundred pullets, running free range. I was truly impressed by their hard work and thanked them all, they all in unison turned towards Kit, in other words, it was all his doing, he blushed,
I started the clapping everyone joined in.
All in all, it was a wild party, James and I left early, All the boys lined up to say goodnight, the very handsome boys who had raised their hands for 'Volunteers', kissed me on the lips, not a prolonged kiss, just a peck, but I was very touched, so much love. as did Jay and Mica,
I could see Kit gritting his teeth.
I was still pretty weak, Kit insisted on carrying me up the stairs on his back when he realised I couldn't climb them myself,
James was far too slight for the job, Kit climbed the whole way with my hand down his pants playing with his very hard cock and lovely dangly balls again.
He left after a few hugs for both of us, saying how happy he was to have us home and that he would sleep with the boys in the dorm to give us some privacy, I refused his offer saying,
'Kit, you will have nothing to wank off to in there, better stay here in your room, we will be extra loud just for you!'
Kit blushed and James slapped my arm, but I was undeterred,
'Be home before midnight, understand??' Kit smiled and said.
'Yes Daddy!' and ran back down the stairs, giggling, to rejoin the party. James and I laughed, and then James quipped
'More like 'Yes Mummy!' looked at him,
'I take it your fed up of shagging me?'
He came straight to me and hugged me his head didn't even reach my chest and said in a little voice,
'Sorry, Daddy!'
This was going to be a wild night, I was looking forward to another thorough internal massage, I lifted up my boy's chin so I could look at him, if you didn't know us you would swear he was my 12-year-old son, I adored him,
'How hard is your cock baby? James pushed my hand down his pants it was as hard a nail's, I shivered.
'Just as I like it, James, get me undressed and get me fucked as soon as possible, James dragged me into the bedroom.
'James! Don't forget to save a really loud fucking for Kit, it's the least we can do! James pouted then smiled,
'OK, now bend over!'
I wonder what the morrow would bring?