P. O. W.

by Max Vos

“Thank you, Sammy.”

  Stone stroked his hair and his back, holding him tight. This was what Stone had wanted from him all along. Funny, now that he had it, now that he’d experienced it…Stone knew it was Abbas that he wanted this with, not so much Benoit.

  Benoit’s dick slipped free of the warm confines of Stone’s butt, and Stone felt his cum seep out of him. He didn’t mind. Benoit cuddled up to Stone, held him, and stroked him all over, as if he were the most cherished thing he’d ever seen.

  “Sammy, I love you. I love you like no one I’ve ever loved before.”

  Stone lay there stunned for a moment. “I love you too, Benny, I always have, I guess.”

  “Yeah, I know, that’s why I never…well, you know?”

  “Yeah, I finally figured that out,” Stone said into his friend’s chest as he circled one of his nipples with his fingertip.

  “I’m just…I’m not like you, though, Sammy. I couldn’t be happy with…” It was as if he couldn’t say the words.

  “You’d never be happy as a gay man, you mean,” Stone finished it for him. “I know, Benny. You are not gay, no matter how much I wanted you to be. I understand, and I’m okay with it.”

  “I just want you to know that you are the only guy I ever considered doing anything with, and probably the only one I ever would do anything with.” Stone could tell he was being honest, not only with him, but himself. “I really enjoyed what we just did, Sammy, I really did. It will always be something special, something I will treasure the rest of my life.”

  “Me too, Benny.” The tears Stone was trying to hold back finally spilled free. “I love you more than you’ll ever know, Benny. I’m glad that we did this. I think your grandmother was right about the memory thing. This will be something that I will never want to forget.”

  Benoit pulled Stone’s face up and kissed him, then kissed his tears away. Stone rested his head back on Benoit’s chest, Benoit’s arm around him. That is how Stone fell asleep, with his deepest wish realized. Stone knew without a doubt, then, that it was Abbas whom he was meant to spend his life with. He slept like a baby.

  Chapter 18

  When Stone woke up, Benoit was curled up behind him, his arms wrapped tightly around his body, his hard dick riding in the cleft of Stone’s butt. It would have been so easy for Stone to reach around and guide him back into his hole, but he resisted. The rape they had shared, still too fresh in both of their minds, seemed to hit too close to home.

  Instead, Stone slid out of bed and rushed to the bathroom to relieve his full bladder. It must have woken Benoit up, as he came shuffling in, his eyes only half open. He nudged Stone over, sharing the toilet bowl. After a deep sigh of relief, Benoit turned and gave Stone a brief good-morning kiss, causing Stone’s eyebrows to shoot up. Benoit sure had changed.

  The two big Marines even took a shower together, washing each other’s hair and backs, luxuriating in the warm water, and being really clean again. They brushed their teeth side by side, then got dressed and went to Abbas and Saaleh’s room for breakfast, which had become their daily routine while confined in the military hospital.

  The four laughed and joked around, enjoying one another’s company, talking about all the things that they wanted to do when they got on US soil. The first thing that Saaleh said he wanted to do was to go to Disney World. By God, he deserved it, and Stone was going to make it happen. Who knew how bad his childhood had been?

  Benoit wanted to go to his favorite steak house and order the biggest steak he could, and eat until he couldn’t walk.

  Stone said he wanted to see his parents and to be able to hold them in his arms, and to tell them how much that he loved them.

  Abbas, well, he wasn’t sure. He wanted to walk the campus at Emory, but what he actually wanted was to just experience being in America, he said.

  Tonight was to be their last night all together. Benoit was leaving first thing in the morning, since he was flying all the way to Colorado, and Saaleh, Abbas, and Stone would be leaving late that same night. Even though Stone was anxious to get home, he was also sad about leaving Benoit. They had been constant companions for a year and a half on this tour alone. Since Stone had decided he was not rejoining, he had no idea when, or if, he would see his best friend again.

  Later, after dinner, Abbas and Stone were lying in bed, fully clothed, just talking and planning for their future, when Benoit came in. Not saying a word, he pushed his bed right up next to Stone’s. He then stripped naked and cuddled up behind his blond friend.

  Stone felt Abbas stiffen. He was still a little jealous of Benoit, which hurt Stone a little.

  After a few minutes of a rather uncomfortable silence, Benoit rose up on his arm, looking at Abbas and Stone. “You know, Abbas, I have to admit I’m a bit jealous of you.”

  The look on Abbas’s face was hysterical. It was funny because Stone knew as surely as that he was breathing, and that the sun would come up tomorrow, that was exactly what Abbas was thinking about Benoit. Abbas was just as jealous of Benoit. Stone couldn’t help it. He cracked up.

  They both looked down at Stone as if he were crazy.

  Once Stone had quit laughing, Abbas looked at Benoit and asked, “Why would you be jealous of me?”

  “Because you’re gonna have all the time you want with my best friend.” He said it as if it should have been common knowledge. “Not only that, but he loves you like nobody’s business, and I know that love. You, Abbas, are one lucky man.”

  Stone felt Abbas loosen up, and saw his face soften towards Benoit. He also sat up, his weight on one arm. “Yes, I know I am a fortunate man. Thank you, Benoit.”

  “Since you two are together now, I guess that means I have to love you too, Abbas.” Benoit leaned across Stone and planted one sexy-ass kiss on Abbas.

  Stone couldn’t have been more shocked. From the look on Abbas’s face, neither could he. When it was over Abbas looked down at Stone, their surprised faces reflecting each other.

  Benoit just laughed, and then did it again, this time going for Abbas’s tonsils. Stone instantly got hard. He could feel Abbas’s dick get just as hard as he leaned against Stone and started to kiss Benoit back. Behind him, Stone, still in the middle, could feel Benoit’s dick lengthen and harden.

  This couldn’t be happening. The two men I love most in the world, who I think are the sexiest men on Earth, are making out right on top of me! Stone just knew he’d died and gone to heaven.

  Reaching down, Stone rubbed Abbas’s fully hard cock through his scrub-type pants. Abbas responded by pushing it harder into Stone’s hand. Benoit was stroking the side of Abbas’s face, making Stone’s heart ache with the love he felt for them both.

  When the kiss ended, and they both looked down at Stone, all he could do was smile for a second. Then he said, “I can think of nothing else that would make me happier than to be with the two men I love most in the world at the same time.”

  A flicker of jealousy flashed in Abbas’s eyes, and then was gone. Stone felt he finally understood his love for Benoit, and his love for him. Abbas was the one whom Stone had chosen to spend his life with, and he was the one going home with Stone; he was not Stone’s second choice, and he knew it. Finally, he truly understood that.

  Abbas reached down and pulled Stone’s T-shirt up. With Benoit’s help, they had Stone stripped naked in no time. They shared the big blond Marine, each showing him how much they loved him in their own different ways.

  Stone watched as they each took turns sucking and licking his profusely leaking dick. Their tongues would intertwine with each other before lapping at Stone’s cock, so hard that it was almost purple. Stone could only watch in amazement at how they kissed each other, including his dick in their very wet, very hot kisses.

  This was too much for Stone to take. He started coming, forcing himself to keep his eyes open. He watched as his cum spurted up, coating their lips, their noses, their tongues, and dripping down their chins. Stone watched as they kissed each other, shar
ing his cum between them, licking it off each other, and then going back to kissing each other again. It was so fucking hot that Stone’s dick never went soft, even though he had just shot a massive load.

  They each crawled up either side of Stone. First Abbas kissed him, then Benoit, then back to Abbas. They kissed Stone, they kissed each other, and at one point, all three men were all kissing one another at the same time.

  Moving around, Abbas lifted Stone’s legs, lubed up his ass and slid his fat mushroom-headed dick into his tight hole. When Stone gasped at the entrance, Benoit pushed his dick into Stone’s mouth, having straddled his chest. Abbas sank his cock deep into Stone, and Benoit answered, the head of his dick easing down his best friend’s throat. Stone could barely see around Benoit’s fat, hairy balls, but he saw Abbas and Benoit kissing each other again, each of them with their hot cocks buried in him. With the sensations running down his body, Stone thought he was about to come again.

  It was so hot that neither of them took long to get the action moving along. Pretty soon Abbas was hammering Stone’s ass, grunting, his fit body glistening with sweat. Stone could smell the musk produced only when a man was having sex, rising from Abbas’s groin, driving Stone crazy.

  Abbas slammed into Stone’s ass hard, his head thrown back. Stone felt Abbas’s cock jerk and jump inside him, spilling his spunk, once again, inside his new lover. Benoit must have reacted to that, as he started unloading into Stone’s hot mouth with so much cum that some of it leaked out of the corners of his mouth.

  Abbas touched Stone’s dick, stroking it twice, and the big blonde Marine started spraying the both of them. Stone was so turned on that his cum jetted out like a fountain, coating all of them in streaks of white. It was a good thing that Benoit’s dick was still in Stone’s mouth; otherwise, the hospital staff would certainly have come running because of his shrieks.

  Stone was still breathing hard when his hunky studs started to lick him and themselves clean, sucking up all of Stone’s spent cum. When they were done, they started on each other again, lapping up all the spunk they had previously missed. Then they kissed again, as Stone watched from the bottom. He couldn’t believe it, but his dick was still hard.

  They went on like that almost all night long, only napping for brief periods of time. Stone fucked Abbas and Benoit. Benoit sucked Abbas’s and Stone’s cocks. Benoit fucked Abbas and Stone. Everyone got a turn at everyone and everything. They got into positions that no one would ever have thought possible.

  Their last act, the finale, so to speak, was when Stone sat on Abbas’s dick, riding him like a love-starved harpie, and he felt Benoit push his fat dick up against Stone’s already-full hole. Stone froze. No way that he was going to fit into him with Abbas’s dick already up there.

  Abbas must have felt it also. He pulled Stone down, kissing him hard, raising Stone’s ass up. Benoit now had not only a clear view, but a clear shot! Adding more lube, he gently inserted a finger inside of the prone Marine, right alongside Abbas’s dick. The added sensation felt so good that it made Stone’s eyes cross.

  Benoit slid his slickened finger in and out of Stone a few times before adding another finger. He repeated this process until he had three fingers easily sliding in and out of Stone. When he withdrew his fingers, Stone moaned into Abbas’s mouth. He didn’t feel empty, obviously, because Abbas’s dick was still shoved far up inside him, but he did miss Benoit’s fingers.

  Stone shouldn’t have worried. Benoit quickly replaced those fingers with the head of his dick. He stretched Stone’s hole wide, stopping when he got that fat-headed monster inside the gasping Marine. Taking his time, ever so slowly, so gently, he pushed his dick into Stone, sliding it alongside Abbas’s dick. Stone knew he’d done it when he felt Benoit’s wiry pubic hair tickle his widely stretched hole.

  They each started moving. First Abbas out then Benoit in, double-penetrating the man between them. It reminded Stone of Yin and Yang, the way they moved in sync with one another. The heads of Benoit’s and Abbas’s cocks, the enlarged glands, scraped across Stone’s prostate over and over. The pressure of having two large cocks inside him squeezed his poor, enlarged love nut hard. He felt the steady stream of moisture pouring from the head of his own swollen dick.

  They all moaned and groaned. Stone found himself arching his back, waiting for one to shove his dick in while the other pulled out. Their dicks were rubbing against each other, adding to their pleasure too. When Abbas shoved that dick into Stone hard, he knew he was about to blow, and so did Benoit. Both Stone and Benoit felt it when Abbas’s cum started flooding inside Stone, and around Benoit’s dick. That set him off, and now Stone had two rocketing dicks creaming his insides, and that was enough to do it for him. They were all coming together, Stone’s ass muscles clamping down on their pulsating dicks, milking out what cum they had left. His own cream glued him and Abbas together.

  When Benoit pulled his dick out, Stone felt the rush of sperm pour out of his now very-well-fucked hole. Benoit quickly slid down and started to lap it up, sucking it from Stone’s dick and from around Abbas’s, which was still in him, but deflating rapidly. When it did slip free, Benoit was right there, sucking Stone’s swollen ring, licking, soothing the tired muscle there.

  Soon, Benoit was done. He pushed Stone to the side of Abbas and shared his bounty with both men. He kissed them, they kissed each other, swapping slobbers and cum between them.

  They lay there panting, watching the sun come up.

  Benoit looked at the clock on the wall, and whispered, “I have to get in the shower, and then get dressed.”

  That simple statement felt like a knife in Stone’s chest. It was almost that time.

  Chapter 19

  Abbas rolled towards Stone. After looking at him for a minute, he asked, “Are you okay?”

  “Yeah, I’ll be all right. It’s just hard to see him go is all.” Which was the truth.

  Abbas kissed Stone before getting up. It took him a minute to find his pants. Looking around the room, he saw clothes tossed all over the place. Stone smiled, and grimaced slightly when he moved.

  “Damn, my ass is sore,” Stone groaned, sitting up. He moaned, resting his head in his hands at the prospect of the long flight back to the US.

  “I am also going to shower and get dressed,” Abbas said.

  Stone also thought he was giving him some time alone with Benoit, which Stone greatly appreciated. More than Abbas could know.

  Stone padded off to the bathroom. Benoit was humming to himself under the spray of the shower, steam floating in the air. The blond Marine threw back the shower curtain and stepped in with him. His loving smile welcomed his friend, as did his arms. They held each other for a long time, saying nothing. There wasn’t a lot to say. This was the first time that they were going their separate ways without the knowledge that they would be meeting back up later. It was an odd feeling, and not in a good way.

  “You’re not re-upping, are you?” Benoit asked.

  Stone guessed he’d forgotten to tell Benoit that he had decided not to reenlist. It had completely slipped his mind.

  “No, Benny, I’m not. I’ve had enough.”

  Benoit stood there and just nodded as if he understood. Again, the two men stood there naked under the hot spraying water, not saying anything. They didn’t need to.

  For only the second time since they had known each other, they washed each other. You would have thought that after all the time they’d known each other, all the time they had spent with each other, that they would know each other’s bodies well, and they did. This was different, though. They explored with their hands, their eyes, and even their mouths from time to time. In a way, you could call it making love with each other.

  “It isn’t going to be the same without you around, Sammy,” Benoit said into Stone’s ear as he washed his hair.

  Stone started choking up. He felt so torn. He was feeling guilty for not rejoining, staying with Benoit, but then after what had happened, he kne
w that he wasn’t the same person any more. Stone knew he was not that person who would go for it every time with total abandon. He would pause to think about it, and a soldier can’t do that.

  “Benny…it’s just that…” Stone started to explain, but Benoit shushed him.

  “You don’t have to explain it to me, Sammy, I think I understand.”

  Having finished washing Stone’s hair, Benoit stood behind his friend and held him. Stone didn’t know how long they stood like that, Benoit’s arms across his chest, Stone’s arms on top of his. All Stone knew was that this was the best friend he’d ever had, and he was losing him, with no plans to see him again. He had become such an integral part of Stone’s life. Their lives were so intertwined with each other that Stone didn’t know where his started and Benoit’s left off. It felt as if half of himself were being ripped away.

  “You have a great guy there in Abbas, you know?” Benoit was kind of rocking them side to side, as you would a baby.

  “I know.”

  “And you’re a daddy now!” Benoit had started teasing Stone about being a dad after it had been settled that he would adopt Saaleh. Stone could only smile at his good-natured teasing.

  “Yeah, but I don’t have to change diapers like you’re gonna be doing,” Stone teased him back.

  Benoit got serious suddenly. “I won’t mind one bit, as long as I get to hold him.”

  Stone turned in Benoit’s arms, so that they were face to face. Benoit didn’t pull his arms away, but still held Stone close to him. Stone laid his arms across Benoit’s shoulders, and they rested their foreheads against each other, just holding each another.

  “I’ve not seen him since he was born, and even then, I only got to spend one day with him.” There was such sadness in Benoit’s voice. “He’s walking now, and I’ve missed all that.”

  “Maybe you can get stationed stateside, get a job there.” Stone offered. He knew Benoit wanted to be a father, a good father, to his son.