Chapter 3

3…

Much to Ashwin's relief nothing drama happened. Noah was surely intimidating emitting his dark aura standing an inch behind Ashwin, with his hand placed on his back, who was trying to talk normal to his uncle, taking in all the signals from his eyes. 

He got his bag from the car and one of the house maids took from him.

"I hope you won’t create any trouble for Mr. Cole. Right. Be a good boy". He tapped Ashwin's cheeks keeping it gentle. But Jagger could clearly hear the threat. 

"Dont worry sir. Trouble is our middle name. You can relax on your business tour. He is safe with us". Jagger softly pulled him behind crossing his arms on his chest. 

"May be someday we can have a nice chat over coffee Mr. Cole". He tilted his head. Jagger scoffed in his mind. 

Cheap old lines to flirt. Flirt?? With a professional. Duh. 

"Sure sir. We will surely meet over coffee". He stretched his hand for a good bye handshake. 

"Ohh right. I am getting late. See you around. Bye Ashwin. Behave". He said to Ashwin while sitting in the car. 

"Fucking shit. He is trying to hit on you Jagger". Ford was laughing his ass off. 

"Seriously. Who am I? Fifteen years old. I am a doctor for fuck sake". Jagger was seriously irritated. He turned to Ashwin to take him inside. 

"Don’t go with him. He is bad. He will hurt you...  Like he did to..." He instantly clasped his mouth. Afraid to spill something he wasn’t supposed to. 

"Ashwin look at me. He can never hurt me. Or you. Do you believe me"? He gripped his shoulders gently. Ashwin looked into his eyes before nodding his head. 

"Good. Let’s go inside. You have to rest. Tomorrow we will go picnic. What say guys"? He turned to Noah and Ford who agreed with a loud cheer. Ashwin had the pink on his cheeks too.

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"Ohhh am so tired". Noah laid own on the bed stomach side. 

"Want me to help"? Ford exited the washroom after preparing a warm bath with herbs. He was wearing just a bath robe. And it was slit open at his thigh as he was leaning in the door frame, crossing his legs. 

Noah looked at him head to toe. Taking in every detail of his sexy boyfriend. 

"Only if you help me". Noah stood up licking his lips. 

Ford bit his lower lip. Rolling the front of the robe a bit more showing off his milky white hips. 

And ohhh... Noah's breath hitched. His boyfriend was surely a king of seduction. He could see he wasn’t wearing any shorts. 

Noah stripped his clothes putting a show. His muscles flexed at every movement as he pulled off his jacket. Rolled off his tee shirt above his head. He was about to unbuckle his jeans but Ford held his hand. 

"Let me help you handsome". He kneeled unbuckling his jeans pulling the zipper, nuzzling the monster behind the boxers. Inhaling him deep. He pulled the boxers too and slipped off the feet along jeans.

"Hello there buddy. Did you miss me"? Ford wrapped his fingers around the hard shaft. Fondling with his balls. Noah growled. He had the nerves to tease him. Like now?

"I missed you too buddy". Ford pecked the flush red head tugging the length few times before standing up on feet. He turned around with a faint teasing smile and dropped his robe down before stepping in the washroom. 

Even after years, they would still get mesmerized by each other's appearances. Like now Noah was drooling over the hot milky body of Ford slowly lowering in the bath tub. 

Ford raised his hand just to point him to come. He parted his legs indicating that he wanted Noah to slip in between. Noah settled himself in the warm tub. The temperature was perfect to his liking. The soothing aroma of herbs and essential oil being rub on his shoulders. He sighed... 

It was heaven. 

Ford was working the magic of his fingers on the toned muscles of Noah's shoulders. He pulled him to his chest moving his fingers in the front of his body. The hard abs. The buff chest. The perked nipples. He was twirling his finger tips on the hard buds. Sucking the sensitive spot at his shoulder blade. 

"mmmmhhh". Noah moaned. It was indeed relaxing. 

Ford slipped Noah to turn to his side. Laying on him sideways. Pulling his chin he parted Noah's lips to kiss him deep and warm. Sucking each other's lips. Dancing their tongues. Their moans were muffled in each other's breath. Ford bent Noah's left leg up, rubbing circles on his butts. He was caressing his cheek with other hand.

Noah shifted a bit when Ford invaded one of his finger in the wrinkled hole. Preparing him. Yes they were Alphas. So they would take turns. 

Noah moved his lips to Ford's pale neck. Sucking and marking him feeling now three fingers opening him down. 

"Take me now Ford". Noah said in a desperate tone. He was sucking the pink nub on the pale white skin. 

Ford halted his movements in his ass. Looking at Noah with a raised eyebrow. 

Noah chuckled a bit. Lifting his head to peck on the now swollen lips. 

"Fuck me hard ... Handsome". 

"That’s better". Ford pulled his fingers out adjusting in the tub laying side ways to push himself in. Slowly, steadily he settled to balls. He wrapped his legs above Noah's for a better approach and smacked in. 

The water splashed out of the tub with the impact of skin slapping skin. Noah pulled him even closer. Kissing him madly taking all the rough thrusts of Ford. 

It was all pleasure for both of them. 

They were grunting. Trying to get to their high. 

"Noah baby, do you want to cum"? Ford held him at his butt. Imprinting his hand. Noah clawed on his waist, scrapping his neck with his pointed neck. 

"Ye... Yes please. Please let me". Noah moaned when Ford pushed himself hardly dead on his prostate for last time before shooting his white in the warm cavity. 

Noah closed his eyes shut as he shot himself in between their bodies. 

They were panting hard. Ford was still to pull out. 

"Once more"? Noah winked and Ford chuckled.

"In the shower". Ford said and Noah nodded. 

"Let’s go".... 

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They could never stop at one. It was Ford's night. He made sure to serve Noah best, considering the fact that they had a picnic in the morning. 

They both packed their bag-pack for the morning. It would be the whole day out. Jagger planning a picnic meant lake side breakfast. Beach. Lunch at the sand. Shopping. Dinner and movie. A whole day out. 

"Ford". Noah called Ford who just slipped in the bed making sure they have everything they would need in the morning. 

"Hmmmm". He pulled his reading glasses on, looking at a file, while waiting for Noah to join in the bed. 

"I have chipped in your account. The bills are paid for your cards. Do you need anything else"? He said clicking on his mobile.  Ford smiled at his caring man. 

"You". He placed the file and glasses back on the nightstand. "Come here". He opened his arms wide. 

"Why you take stress baby. I can manage". Ford said as Noah laid his head on his chest, tangling their legs together. 

"I know baby. I know you can. But I love to spoil my chipmunk. Besides, who am I earning for? All for you baby". Noah pecked his nose. He smiled looking at the little pink on his cheeks. 

"Let’s sleep now. We have to wake up early". Noah had his head on his chest and they both drifted off to dreamland.

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Ashwin was escorted to the bedroom opposite to Jagger's. 

The lounge climbed up to first floor of the mansion. The left wing was for Noah and Ford and right was for Jagger. The upper lounge connected both at game room with all indoor games installed. With a big pool table. Table tennis. And electronic games too. There was a latest equipped gym. And a small movie theater for not more than 50 people. 

Ashwin's bedroom was big. But was lonely. Since no body stayed there. The next door was Jagger's study. The hallway was opened at the terrace. Circling fully above the garden and backyard. 

Jagger was busy as he said he would visit him once he finishes his night routine. 

Ashwin sat on an edge of the big bed. The room was warm. His luggage was arranged, his clothes were hanged in the walk-in closet. His toiletries were in the washroom that he checked once he entered to freshen up. Since he couldn’t take bath and he needed bandage change he was waiting for Jagger. 

It was not long when he heard a knock. 

"I am sorry I am a bit late". Jagger entered in his night ware. His printed silk pajama set. He had popped two buttons open of his shirt. Ashwin was just looking at him. Smiling warmly, approaching the bed. He had medical box in one hand and a pair of pajama set in other. 

"Here. Let’s change the bandage. Ford is sleeping or else he would have done it. But don’t worry; I can deal with it too". He said smiling and Ashwin hung his head low. 

"What is it Ashwin"? Jagger was worried. He just tried to joke around. 

"I am... Causing so… So much trouble to you ". He said. 

Jagger held his hand with one hand and cupped his face to look at him. 

"Ashwin. You are not a trouble. Not at least to us. I don’t know what have you suffered. But trust me. I will end all the miseries. I will never leave you alone". He could see Ashwin searching his eyes. Any doubt. Any deceive. Any trick. But all Ashwin found was sincerity. And trust. A trust that he could have. 

"Thank you. Maybe someday we can share". He said with his signature warm smile. 

"We will. We will soon. But for now you need to turn over and lay on your stomach. I need to change the bandage". He led him to lay down properly. Putting a pillow under his arms for proper support. Ashwin was feeling nervous. But he didnt dare to move. He let Jagger do the work. 

Jagger opened the previous bandages and his heart ached in pain again. The wounds were better than morning but still there was blood seeping out. 

Trying to be as gentle as possible he was applying ointment on the scratch marks. He pulled his pants bit down to treat the wounds at his hips. 

Ashwin wiggled a bit. Biting his lips. He was trying to supress his whimpers. 

"Ashwin these"? Jagger couldnt help to ask. 

"Uhm". 

"It’s okay. Leave it". Jagger left the conversation. He would wait until Ashwin will open up to him. But the issue. They had very less time. Two days at maximum before his uncle would come back. He had to know the truth. 

"Here it’s done. Cleaned and bandaged. Come. Let me help you change". He pulled Ashwin to sit before going to wash his hands. 

He helped Ashwin wear his pajama set, buttoning up his shirt. 

"It’s cotton. It is Lose and soft. It will not touch your bandage. It won’t make you uneasy. It’s washed. Not new. Sorry. But you can wear it". Jagger said. Ashwin was surely feeling comfortable in this night suit than the shirt Noah wore him after tearing his previous shirt. 

"Do you want to go to washroom"? Jagger asked but Ashwin shook a no. Jagger softly pulled his jeans down for his comfort level to pull off his legs before bending and turned away. 

He could hear the ruffling sound of clothes before Ashwin softly called him. 

"You… you can turn". 

Jagger turned and his lisp stretch into a smile. He was looking too cute. 

"Here take these pain killers, and try to sleep. My room is the opposite one. I am keeping the doors open to both rooms. Call me if you need me. Or you can come to me directly. Okay"? He patted his head putting him to bed on his side. Making sure he was comfortable. He bent down to kiss his forehead. 

"Good night Ashwin". He turned the night lamp on pulling his duvet up. 

"Good night Jagger". Ashwin smiled closing his eyes. 

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The morning was a rush. Everyone was screaming and yelling. Packing their picnic van. Jagger was stuffing everything. Ford was trying to counter check. Noah was constantly grabbing every opportunity to touch and grab his boyfriend. Ashwin was sitting on the drive way laughing all. 

"Laughing eh? Come here you kiddo load these bag-packs". Jagger faked a huffed. Ashwin tried to hold his laugh but again fell laughing out. 

He was having so much fun. And it was still 6 in the morning. They all had short sleeps. Still they were so fresh. Wearing shorts, tee shirts and open button downs. Jagger took the driving seat pulling Ashwin to the passenger seat though he opted to sit back with either Noah or Ford. But they both glared at him and he cupped his blushing cheeks. He knew the meaning of this glance so he chose not to meddle in their business. 

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The trip started after a road side yummy breakfast. Ford made sure Ashwin got everything he liked. He offered to have his share of money but Noah stopped. 

"You don’t need to put in your money, kid. Save it up". He patted his hair lovingly. Not missing the tears in his eyes. 

Their next stop was the beach by the woods. They had their personal cabin to place their luggage. Ford and Noah set up an outdoor fire for cooking. 

Jagger saw Ashwin sitting on the sand by the waters. He approached him with juice and sat beside him. 

"I was 5 when I came to the beach last time. With mom and dad. It feels good here". Ashwin said focusing on the water in front of him. 

"After mom dad died, I was left alone. But not for long though. My uncle, the one you met, took me as guardian. He was so good so nice to me. He would love me. Pamper me. Took me to parks. Until. Until we found that my dad left the company, accounts and the home we are living in, under my name. And no one can take it, or spend a penny until I reach 25. I didn’t know why it was the beginning. The beginning of a worst nightmare. 

He changed. He would get drunk. He would come home late. I was scared of the dark; he would lock me in the store room. I would cry. I would bang the door. But no one would come to help me. 

Then…  Then I got used to it. The darkness was my calmative. The monsters became my friends. I became brave. 

I was getting pretty along... When... When..." His voice was trembling again. Jagger wrapped his arms around his shoulders. He didn’t interrupt. 

"That was a horrible night. Uncle came back. Drunk. Stumbling over everything. Maybe he didnt get lucky that day in the bar? And he saw me. I was 8 years old. 

He called me but I didn’t go. He reeked alcohol. But he forcefully held me. He forced me to... Forced me to... To". He was crying now. The wounds were still fresh. 

"Shush. It’s okay kiddo. It’s okay". Jagger hauled him to his chest. Softly rocking him in his arms. Noah was in tears too. It was so hard to even listen. And that kid faced it all. Alone. 

"He imposed himself on me. I begged him. I cried. He didn’t listen to me. It was too bad. Too hurting. My tongue was swollen. My lips were bruised. And when I couldnt please him... He... He beat me... It was worst. I cried in the store room. Alone... There was no one for me. No maid was allowed to look after me. I was not allowed to tell anyone. Not allowed to make any friends. 

I don’t even remember how long it went. There were nights when he would only abuse me. There were times when he would strip me on a cold night just to see me begging for mercy. Sometimes he would beat me out of nothing. 

It was all okay. Yes okay. Until. 

I still remember the night. It was heavy rainfall. He came late at night. I was in my room. It was small but at least a comfortable place for me. 

He barged in. I was scared. I didnt know what do I have to do to lower his frustration. He stripped me naked. And himself too". 

"Ashwin". For the first time Jagger interrupted him. Not wanting to listen to what his instinct was telling him. "Ashwin, no kiddo. Let’s go have lunch come". He tried to pull off. But Ashwin didnt let him to even move. He looked into Jagger's scared eyes. 

He licked his dry lips. Tears still flowing down his cheeks. He fisted Jagger's Thomas shirt with full grip. 

"Jagger, you asked me about the wounds last night at my hips? I know you knew. It wasn’t only belt or whiplashes". Ashwin spoke no more than a whisper.

"Ashwin. No please. Please no kiddo". Jagger pleaded. The pain was already too much.

"I was 9. When he raped me on that dark night. Once. Twice. Thrice. Until i fai... Fain…" And he fainted. 

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Tabby