Harry’s New Family

“I didn’t mean for him to fall asleep.” Blair said, as he picked Harry up and placed him on the bed.
“I know, but you were reading in your guide voice.” Said Jim.
“Wow man, I didn’t know. Have to be careful.”
“I think it’s good that he feels comfortable with your voice.”
“Maybe you’re right.”
“What do you want to do until bed time?” Jim asked, as he began to kiss Blair.
"What are you doing?"
Jim kissed Blair again. "Do you have a clue now?"
Blair tried to dodge the next kiss. "You can’t take advantage of me with Harry in the room."
With a smile Jim picked Blair up and walked into the bathroom. He then positioned Blair so he could have access to all of Blair. Jim lowered his head and began to stroke Blair's cock through his trousers. As he was stroking Blair’s cock, Jim also began to lick a circular patch of flesh on his lover's neck; he then sucked the moist flesh into his mouth.
Just as Jim was about to take off Blair’s clothes, he heard a moan from Harry, “I guess you were right.” Jim said, as he began to straighten his clothes.
“Wha…what do you mean?” Blair asked, in a breathless voice.
“Harry just woke up.” Jim answered, as he was walking out of the bathroom.
“We’ll pick up were we left off, when we get home.”
“I was thinking about that. We should buy a house.” Suggested Jim.
“Why, I thought you loved your loft.” Blair said, in a surprised voice.
“I do. However, a loft is no place for a child.” Jim said, as he took Harry into his arms. “Right sport?”
“Right.” Harry agreed, even though he didn’t know what he was agreeing too.
“See, Harry agrees with me.” Jim said, with a smile.
“Ok, when we get home, we’ll start looking.”
Then from five-thirty to eight o’clock they would either watch television or read books, just to keep Harry occupied. Then around eight o’clock they made up a bed for Harry.
“I no tided.” Harry said, with a yawn.
“I know bud, but it’s getting late. Why don’t I read to you, until you fall asleep.” Jim said, as he took out a book.
Thirty minutes later Harry was asleep, “Well that was fast.” Blair said, when he saw Harry asleep.
“It sure is.” Jim said, as he kissed Blair.
The kissing was gentle and loving, his mouth was upon Blair's, his breath soft against the skin as lips pressed against his lips. Blair gasped as Jim began to nibble upon his neck and earlobe. Abandoning Blair's lobes, Jim buried his face in the hollow of Blair's throat, licking his way up to the younger man's chin. Dragging his tongue over Blair's bottom lip, he caught
it between his own lips and sucked hard upon the swollen fold of flesh.
"Mmmmm." Blair moaned, loving the feeling of Jim's kisses.
Skin against skin, broad palms spread over his chest and belly, Blair just loved being held by Jim, he felt safe and loved. Kissing along his neck, Jim stroked Blair's cinnamon nipples with one hand and cupped his groin with the other. Blair sighed as one hand encircled his cock, sliding lightly along the shaft while the other pinched and gently twisted the ring in his right nipple. Feeling the nubs on Blair's chest harden, Jim abandoned his nipples and used both hands
on his cock, massaging the shaft, fondling his balls, and stroking the soft flesh of his inner thighs, causing Blair to arch his back. His head was rolling on the pillow as Jim rubbed the tip of his cock. "Oh!!!! Oh!!!!" he murmured until Jim released him and eased a finger inside Blair's mouth, making him suck his finger, and wetting it with his saliva, before Jim withdrew and brushed the tip of his cock, tracing the edges of the flared head.
Blair felt his cock harden in Jim's hand and wanted nothing more than to thrust against his palm, but Jim wouldn't let him move. The muscles in Jim's arm tensed and relaxed as he stroked Blair's cock, his fingers mapping a trail from base to tip, making note of ridges and bumps, channels and divisions.
"Please baby, take me." Blair whispered, wanting desperately to come.
Without saying a word, Jim moved on top of Blair.
While kissing him, Jim's left hand went under the pillow and pulled out the tube of lube. Then making sure that his finger was wet with the lubrication, Jim began to wet Blair's asshole. He also looked at Blair's face to gauge his reaction. What he saw was bliss and love. Smiling, Jim worked his finger in deeper until Blair began to wriggle, and then at the right moment he removed his finger and placed his cock in the center of Blair's hole. Jim began to move in and out of Blair in a slow rhythmic movement.
"Oh gods yes, baby more." Blair said, matching Jim's strokes. With a smile, Jim began to pick up the pace, which caused Blair to writhe from the wonderful sensation. As Jim sped up his movements, he felt Blair shudder under him as he came, causing Jim to come too.
"God, baby you are wonderful." Jim said, as he rolled off Blair.
"You were wonderful yourself." Blair said, in serene voice. “We should get some sleep.”
Jim was in deep sleep, when he heard a whimpering coming from his left, which at first he thought was a dream. The whimpering became a moan, which started to become louder and louder, until the moan became a cry.
That was when Jim awoke, getting up he walked over to where the crying was coming from. “Hey buddy, what’s wrong?” Jim asked, as he toke Harry into his arms.
“Scary man.” Harry said, in a quite voice, as he hugged Jim.
“The scary man can’t hurt you any more. He’s gone now.” Jim said, in a soothing voice.
“Jim, what’s wrong?” Blair asked, when he no longer felt Jim in bed.
“Harry just had a bad dream. He’s fine now.”
Getting out of bed, Blair walked to where Jim and Harry were and sat down with them, “Everything is going to be ok, kid.” Said Blair.
When they were both sure that Harry had calmed down, they both put him back to bed and went to together.

Plaza Hotel
9:00 a.m.

It was early morning, when Jim and Blair felt the bed dip. Opening their eyes they saw Harry climbing onto the bed with a smile on his face.
“Hey, buddy. I see you’re awake and in a happy.” Jim said, as he took Harry into his arm.
“Saw mum and da.” Harry said, as he cuddled next to Jim.
“Really, that’s great.” Blair said, with a smile. (I wonder if Harry visited the spirit world, and met his parents.) Thought Blair.
“Ye, an nice man, phune hair.”
“Wow. That is *interesting*.” Said Blair. Then he decided to change the subject, “What should we get to eat before we leave?”
Realizing that Blair didn’t want Harry to get his hopes up, “I want pancakes. How about you sport”
“Ye, panks, panks.” Harry yelled, while jumping up and down.
“Wow, partner. Careful, you might hurt your papa” Said Blair.
“Wer papa?” Harry asked, looking around for James.
“There he is.” Blair said, pointing to Jim.
“No, papa pongs.” Harry said, as he looked around for James.
“Blair, don’t push it. He doesn’t understand yet.” Says Jim.
“You’re right. Ok, lets get dressed and go out to eat.” Blair said, as he got out of bed with Harry.
Once they were dressed all three of them went downstairs to get something to eat. After breakfast, they drove to Social Services so they could get Harry’s passport. Arriving at Social Services, they were showed to the passport office. It was two hours later when they left the Social Services office and headed back to the hotel. There they packed their bags and everything that they had of Harry’s.
“We’ll have to buy him *cloths* when we get home.” Blair said, after finishing packing.
“*Were* go?” Harry asked, as he watched Blair pack.
“We are all going to America, where we live.” Answered Jim
“Ma, Da com to?” Inquired Harry.
“No baby, they won’t be able to come. But you will see them in your dreams.” Answered Blair.
Seeing the tears coming into Harry’s eyes Jim decided to try and explain everything to him, “Harry remembered the bad man? Well he hurt your mommy and daddy, so they wouldn’t be able to take care of you. That’s why you had to stay with your aunt and uncle, but they couldn’t take care of you, so they let us have you to love and take care of.” Explained Jim.
“Do you understand now?” Asked Blair, in a hopeful voice.
“You tak car.” Whispered Harry.
“That’s right, we will love and take care of you.” Blair said, as he hugged Harry.
Ten minutes later they were ready to head to the airport. It took them about an hour to get to the airport, and another thirty minutes before they could get on the plane. It was around eleven England time before the plane took off.

Cascade, Washington
11:00 a.m.

After their stop over in New York City, they took another flight to Cascade, Washington. It was around eleven o’clock when they finally arrived home, with a very cranky and tired Harry. As-soon-as they arrived home; they put Harry down for a nap, and then called Simon to tell him that they have arrived.
“Rhonda, can I speak to Simon.”
“Sure, one moment.”
“Banks.”
“Hey, Simon. I’m just calling to tell you that we’re home.” Said Jim.
“When can I come over and meet the child?”
“Why don’t we say around two o’clock. And you can bring the rest of them too.”
“Sure, see you then.”
After calling Simon, Jim called his dad, “Hi, Lucy, can I talk to dad?” A minute later “Hey dad. Yes, we just got in.”
“How did everything go?” Asked Williams.
“Everything went fine. However, there’s something I have to tell you. Can we meet tomorrow?” Asked Jim.
“Sure, that will be fine. Is something wrong?” William asked, with worry in his voice.
“No, everything is fine. There is however, something that is very interesting about your mother’s family you should know.” Answered Jim.
“Can you tell me now?”
“Not over the phone, but I promise its nothing bad.” Answered Jim. “So we’ll see you tomorrow?”
“Yes, tomorrow.” William said, before hanging up. (What could it be that is so secretive?) Thought
William.
After hanging up the phone, Simon walked out into the bullpen, “Everyone listen up. Ellison just called.
Him and Sandburg have arrived by in the States, and they say *we come* and see their new son around two this afternoon.” Announced Simon. “Now everyone get back to work.” Simon said, before walking back into his office.

Williams Ellison’s House

“Ellison.” Answered a female voice.
“Hi, Lucy, can I talk to dad?” A minute later “Hey dad. Ye, we just got in.”
“How did everything go?” Asked Williams.
“Everything went fine. However, there’s something I have to tell you. Can we meet tomorrow?” Asked Jim.
“Sure, that will be fine. Is something wrong?” William asked, with worry in his voice.