Something True : Part 4

We made our way back to the room and Michael collapsed onto the bed exhausted from the exertion. He had completely cleaned the room and then he had washed us clean three times. I sat down beside him on the bed and stroked his hair and face and made calming noises to relax him. Within minutes he was asleep; I pulled down the covers and pulled them up over his chest. I went to stand up when I felt Michael's hand grab mine and pull me down. I complied and continued to stroke his hair and face and made soothing noises.
“Don’t leave me Storm.” I heard the plea in the words even though the voice was drowsy.
“I will never leave you Michael. Know that I love you and will always do my best to protect you.”
“I know, stay with me please?” he whispered
“Yes I will stay with you.”

I got underneath the covers stayed on my side of the bed so that I would not scare Michael. I felt the cold fury slip into my veins at not being able to touch the one I love for the fear of pushing him away. I couldn’t let my feelings show or I knew that I would scare Michael and make it worse. So I turned the other way and grabbed Michael's hand, I felt him jump at the touch but he relaxed and I held onto it to convey the love and understanding that I felt.

I woke up the next morning with my body against Michael's. I had missed his touch in those two horrible days, I snuggled into his body so that I could remember the feeling if this whole thing went downhill. Michael didn’t move away from me, I even swear he held me tighter to tell me that he was over the hurt. I didn’t want to say anything I just wanted to lay there in his arms forever. He held me there for an hour quietly and then said to me
“Thank you Storm”
“No worries, you would have done the same for me.”
“Are you worried about the doctor?”
“No. I have security if he tries to do anything to me or you.”

Then there was a knock at the door and I got up and answered. There was a person standing there with a piece of paper in his hand. He handed it to me and left. I closed the door and opened the note. It was from the Doctor. I went livid; they were already making their move. Michael saw my body tense and asked
“It’s your turn isn’t it?”
“Yep but first I think I’ll make a visit to the Headmaster.”
“Why are you going there first?”
“Well I’m bonded to you am I not and there must be something that signifies that to everybody.”
“There is but don’t do it because it practically says to people that you’re my bitch, and you bend over any time I say and take it. So don’t wear it. Remember that you have those movies and use them if they try to do something funny. Put a copy of them on my laptop so there are copies and then go.”

So I did as Michael suggested and left to go see the Doctor. When I walked into the Doctor’s surgery the assistant leapt up and opened the door for me to enter. As I walked through I saw the grin on his face. I chuckled and continued to walk in. I sat down in one of the chairs across from the Doctor. As I sat down he stood up, he had no pants on, so his cock dangled down there in front of me. If I wasn’t bonded to Michael I would have gladly taken that cock, it was absolutely beautiful. He stood in front of me and smiled. He fondled himself and got himself hard; when hard he stood at 8 inches which was average at this school. He then said to me
“Open your mouth bitch it’s payback time for yesterday. Then after I’m done with you my assistant is going to have his way with you then we are going to have our way with you again and then again. We have two hours to fill having fun with you.”
“I think not.” I sat there in a cocky manner and my voice was full of confidence. The Doctor let out a laugh and grabbed my head and moved it towards his erect cock. I chuckled and then laughed out loud.
“Talk to your assistant and get him to check your movie stash on his computer. You’ll find it empty and that the computer log will say that the files were transferred to a USB just after the incident yesterday.”

The Doctor halted and turned around and spoke to the assistant on the phone and then a couple of seconds later he slammed the phone down and yelled
“FUCK!” He turned on me and said “You cunt, what have you done with them?”
“What have I done with them? Well I have made copies of them and then everybody on my floor has watched them. So here is my ultimatum: one; you be good little boys and do not approach or lay a finger on anyone on my floor including myself, do not rape anyone and I will not take the videos to the Headmaster and the Police. Two; if you decide to rape me now and anyone else, I will take the videos to the Headmaster and the Police, then I’ll post them over the net and destroy your reputation as a person and as a doctor and it will also destroy the reputation of your assistant. So what is your next step going to be?”
“Get going.”
“Pleasure doing business with you.” I said sweetly.’

The Doctor grumbled something unintelligible as I opened the door. As I closed the door I smiled at the assistant and sweetly said
“You both be good little boys now.”
The assistant scowled at me and I laughed and walked out of the surgery. I walked back to my room and found Michael pacing up and down the room with worry. He turned as I walked in and yelled out with glee when he saw that it was me.
“What did they say?”
“They are going to behave themselves. I think we are gonna have to stash those movies away somewhere secret though so the Doctor or his assistant doesn’t find them if they come snooping around."

We grabbed the USB and went to Tom and Asher’s room and gave it to them to look after. They invited us in and Tom talked with Michael while Asher and I talked. When Asher and I ran out of things to talk to we looked over at the other two and they were still in deep conversation. We got up and changed into our swimmers and told the boys where we were going and went. We did laps of the pool after half an hour we finished up and walked in to the change rooms to change into something more comfortable. I was no longer shy about showing myself in public actually I thrived on it. Everybody stared at the meat between my legs and I have even seen a few guys lick their lips as they stared at my cock. Even though Asher saw my cock almost every day he still couldn’t get his eyes off my cock.
“You can’t suck it Asher” I said. He blushed a deep red.
“It’s just a fine piece of meat. You know that I could wank it and we would not be really having sex as such just helping each other out.” He said slyly. My cock immediately began to harden and he took this as a sign.
“You know I have always wanted to do it in the pool? I would love to jack you off in the pool Storm.”
“People could come it and see us Asher. Word would then get around and we would hurt Tom and Michael.”
“Everyone is either at home or they are down town. There is bound to be no one anywhere in the vicinity of the pool. Come on Storm.”
“Not this time Asher, not until I am bonded with Michael.” I got up and pulled on my shorts and walked out of the room. I made my way back to my room and found that Michael was sitting there at his desk.

When I entered Michael stood up and I saw the look on his face. He looked as if he held the weight of the world on his shoulders.
“What’s wrong Michael?” I asked with concern in my voice.
“You might want to sit down Storm.” He said hoarsely
“What’s going on? Is something wrong with you?”
“No there is nothing wrong with me. Please Storm sit on the bed and allow me to tell you what has happened.”

So I sat on the bed and impatiently waited for him to tell me whatever he wanted to tell me. After a couple of minutes after he composed himself he told me that my parents had been in a car accident and that they were in a critical condition. They did not have long. I sat there in shock, not wanting to accept what Michael was telling me.
“Come on Storm, I’ll take you to see the Headmaster and he can tell you all of the details.” He stood me up and wrapped his arm around my shoulder and took me to the Headmaster. The Headmaster told me the same thing as Michael did but he told me that a tired truck driver had crossed the white lines and collided head on with the car that my parents were in. The car was totally demolished. The doctors had said that my parents were lucky to be alive.
“Storm I have already book you on the 10pm flight. You need to hurry because you have to pack but then get through customs. Michael if you could help him please? It is going to be very hard for him.” The Headmaster held my hand in his with compassion in his eyes.
Through my silent tears I mumbled one word. “No”.
“Storm you have to go they are your parents. I’m sorry to say this but they do not have long for this world.” The Headmaster said
“I won’t go back home without Michael. Before my parents leave I want him to meet them and vice versa.”
“I cannot allow that Storm, I have to get permission from Michael’s parents and then they have to pay for the ticket. The school has paid for yours until the account can be settled at a later date because this is a special circumstance.” I could hear that he was sorry but his hands were tied. Then Michael spoke up
“I can call my parents and ask their permission now Sir. If I explain the circumstances they will let me go if you can give my story credence. My parents will transfer the money straight into my account and I can pay from there. Is that alright? I just feel that I should be there with Storm and I would really like to meet his parents.”
“If you can contact them I will explain the situation myself. Michael what is the best number to contact your parents on?”
Michael gave the Headmaster a number and the Headmaster was on the phone for only five minutes before he placed the phone down.
“Michael your parents are fine with that. They understand the circumstances and have agreed to pay for your ticket and other expenses. As we speak they are transferring money over into your personal account. Now they said that your passport is valid and up to date. Now both of you go pack your bags and I’ll meet you at your room in thirty minutes.”

Michael again led me back to our room and packed both of our bags while I sat there on the bed not saying anything. I couldn’t say anything; I couldn’t believe that my parents were clinging to life in a hospital half the world away. After Michael had hurriedly packed our bags he went to the guys on our floor and told them briefly what happened and that we would be away for a while. Thirty minutes later the Headmaster knocked on the door and he took us to the airport. We arrived at the airport around about seven o’clock and it took us about two hours to get through customs even at this time in the evening.

The next thing I remember is Michael grabbing our bags at the Brisbane International Airport. We then went through customs which took about two hours. On the other side we were greeted by my grandparents. I still said nothing so Michael introduced himself and told my grandparents that I had said nothing since I had left the school. They nodded and led us out to their car and drove us to the Gold Coast. Normally I would have celebrated being back home but I could not celebrate, not when my parents were so close to dying.

We went straight to the hospital. We were told by the doctors that we had arrived just in time as they believed that my parent would not last till the morning. I nodded sadly and walked in with Michael behind me. The doctor barred Michael from entering with me but I turned around and quietly said
“He is with me. This is special to me please.”
The doctor nodded and allowed Michael to walk in with me. When I walked in I almost cried my parents were hooked up to almost every machine imaginable. I walked down in between both of their beds with Michael behind me. As I walked down the middle both of my parents looked at me and smiled. I smiled back at them and kissed them both where I could on their faces. In a thick voice I introduced Michael to my parents
“Mum, Dad I would like you to meet someone special to me. Michael these are my parents Michelle and Daniel.”
“I’m very pleased to meet you Mr and Mrs Wilshire. I have heard many good stories about the both of you. Storm thinks very highly of you both.” Michael said in a quiet, polite manner. I do not know how my mother managed it but she managed to reply
“We are both very pleased to meet you Michael. We are pleased that Storm was able to find someone like you and that we could meet you before we leave this world.”

I bit my lip to try and hold back the tears that were welling up in my eyes. At that moment all of my grandparents entered the room and we were ushered out and told to get something to eat. We went and got something to eat and when we got back we sat there outside their room. At one in the morning my grandparents took us back to my family home and told us to get some sleep.

The next thing I remember is being awoken by Michael. I looked over at the clock and it was three in the morning. Michael didn’t even have to say anything his face said it all
“No. No. No!” I said to myself.
All Michael could do was nod and look away from me. Then there was an almighty scream
“NO!”