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"Yew sure yew feel OK? Don't wanna take you home if y're not!"
      After three days of lying prone Dik Dik would have been climbing the walls, had it not been for the brutal, continuous pain from his back and tail. Even with having one or other of his three partners - soon all to be lovers, he told himself with a thrill of pleasure - sitting with him whenever they could, he was itching to get out of the hospital room…
      He grinned at Terry, easing himself onto his side and sliding off the bed carefully. The Texan held out a long, loose coat: given the nature of the injury the buck was unable to wear much in the way of clothing right now - which had caused considerable joy when the other three had found out. Oh, not because it made him more accessible - sex was right out until he was fully recovered - but because it meant they'd have to look after him, do everything for him… the fact that he looked wonderful naked had nothing to do with it, of course, oh dear me no…
      Terry pulled Dik Dik's arm across his shoulders, resting his own gingerly around the buck's waist, keeping as far from his rump as possible to avoid putting any pressure on his tail. He waited until Dik Dik had steadied himself, then kissed a pale cheek.
      "Yew set?"
      The buck nodded, and they walked slowly to the door, Dik Dik, limping slightly, moving with far less than his usual grace, his face tight. The nurse's description of the injury as 'fractures' had been a euphemism: three of the bones had snapped - including the largest one, at the juncture with his back. By some miracle the nerve damage seemed to be fairly superficial, and the consensus was that he would regain full use of his tail. Well, full feeling, anyway; they weren't too sure about movement yet...
      One of the doctors had, in all seriousness, asked him if he'd considered having his tail removed, pointing out that this incident showed what a liability it could be. Dik Dik had been indignant. Checkmate had been affronted. And Terry and Jaeger had been outraged, and the doctor had fled, not daring to show his face whenever any of the gazelle-man's friends were anywhere near the hospital…
      Dik Dik was shaking by the time they reached the new apartment, and Checkmate glared at Terry as he peeled off the buck's coat and swung the invalid into his arms.
      "Thou should'st have telephoned. I would have carried Dik Dik home…"
      "I wanted to walk, Checkmate. I needed to - I need the exercise."
      Terry shrugged helplessly.
      "Ah did offer…"
      The chessmaster nodded, appeased, then carried Dik Dik to a long, wide couch, settling him gently on his side, his upper body resting on a pile of pillows.
      "Art thou comfortable?"
      Dik Dik stretched carefully and sighed.
      "Very much so. Thank you, all of you."
      Jaeger appeared from the kitchen, large beaker of fruit juice in hand, and grinned at the buck.
      "Velcome home, leibchen! How do you feel?"
      Dik Dik gazed round at the three faces, his eyes misting.
      "I feel… wonderful…"

Terry and Jaeger had training sessions that afternoon, but promised to bring dinner back with them. Checkmate had arranged to stay with Dik Dik: they didn't want to risk leaving him on his own, for the first few days at any rate, in case he needed… something. Anything.
      He'd dozed on the couch after draining the fruit juice, feeling tired after the first exercise he'd had in several days - he wasn't at all happy about being so weak, but the doctors had made it very plain that any over-exertion could put his recovery back by weeks… He woke to see Checkmate sitting reading in a large armchair nearby; the chessmaster smiled when he saw the golden-brown eyes were open.
      "Thou slept well?"
      Dik Dik nodded.
      "Better here than the hospital. The smell there! Horrible!"
      Checkmate chuckled, then rose to his feet.
      "Would'st like to see the apartment?"
      Well, he was going to be living here, he should find out where everything was. He accepted the chessmaster's offer of a hand up, slightly startled when Checkmate lifted him bodily and set him on his feet. Fond turquoise eyes gazed into his own, then the chessmaster kissed his mouth.
      "Hath missed thee, sweet-hart."
      Dik Dik's eyes filled with tears again and he wrapped his arms around Checkmate's neck.
      "Oh…"
      For several minutes they simply stood, the buck held gently but firmly in the bigger man's arms, then Checkmate sighed happily and pulled back a little.
      "Come…"

It was a spacious and comfortable apartment, with a large bathroom, and a kitchen, currently rather bare, off to the side of the main living area. There were two bedrooms - the second, smaller one in case anyone came to visit, or one of the four of them was ill or needed some peace and privacy, Checkmate explained, before conducting Dik Dik into the master bedroom…
      The buck's jaw dropped. That had to be the biggest bed he'd ever seen… well, nothing came close. It practically filled the large room, and had enough space for each of them to spread out and still not touch anyone else…
      "It's… amazing…"
      "'tis most comfortable, also." Checkmate smiled and stroked the buck's cheek. "And we have waited for thee to return to us before… using it…"
      Dik Dik blinked, then blushed.
      "But… I can't make love until this is healed..." He gestured vaguely towards his rear. The chessmaster kissed his ear, making him shiver, and murmured,
      "Thou dost not need to be able to make love in order to be loved… between us, we shall service thy needs…"
      Dik Dik felt almost dizzy - the effect of the blood rushing to his groin, he thought dazedly as a sudden incredible surge of arousal had him swaying. Checkmate held him steady, one hand wrapping his erection and stroking.
      "Shalt get thee back to thy couch?"
      "P… please…" He knew his legs wouldn't hold him upright much longer. The chessmaster lifted him easily, settling him back down on his side then kneeling on the floor beside him.
      "Thou must lie as still as thou can'st…"
      Dik Dik whimpered as two strong hands fondled him, one sliding up to hold his hip firm, to keep him from moving, as the other caressed his aching, rigid cock… he came within seconds, semen pulsing over Checkmate's hand.
      "S… sorry…"
      "For what, sweet-hart? It hath been several days, and we know how… virile a creature thou art."
      Dik Dik groaned with pleasure, eyes closing as Checkmate pulled a box of tissues from under the couch and gently cleaned his groin and abdomen, then kissed his mouth.
      "I am very happy that thou art here…"
      "So am I…" Dik Dik whispered, his voice shaking slightly. Checkmate stroked his face.
      "Would'st like to rest now?"
      He was feeling tired. He nodded and the chessmaster kissed his forehead.
      "Sleep, sweet-hart. I will not leave thee."

"So whut we gonna git? Ah'd like meat, but it'd be… nice to have somethin' Dik Dik'd like…"
      "I do not think he vill be vorried if ve eat as usual. As long as ve get him something vegetarian."
      "Yew sure? Don' wanna upset him."
      Jaeger grinned to himself, wondering how long this outpouring of Texan care and consideration would last.
      "Ja, I am sure."
      "Weel, OK then…"
      They hadn't been together long enough to know what Checkmate liked, so they ended up buying far too much, a huge variety of different dishes from the local Chinese takeaway, which included what it claimed were 'traditional English fish 'n' chips'…

Dik Dik was still dozing when they quietly entered the apartment, though the smell of food - real, tasty, non-hospital food - soon woke him. He stretched carefully and smiled drowsily at the two bearers.
      "Mmmm… that smells good."
      "We got yew a selection of vegetable things."
      "Thank you."
      "Welcome… whut d'yew think of the place?"
      Dik Dik eased himself half upright, sideways, and accepted the bowl of mushroom fried rice Jaeger handed him.
      "It's perfect."
      Terry grinned at Jaeger.
      "Told yew so!"
      "Ja, OK, you vere right… Now eat before it gets cold…"

The meal didn’t take them long to finish - Checkmate discarded the fish and chips with a polite request to them never to buy it again, then polished off several bowls of beef in black bean sauce and lemon chicken - and Jaeger cleared away the debris. Then all eyes turned to Dik Dik.
      Terry spoke first.
      "C'n Ah help you shower?"
      Checkmate glowered, but held his peace. The buck nodded hesitantly - a shower would be wonderful… The Texan helped him stand, then hooked an arm around his waist for support.
      "Jest shower, Ah promise. Never gonna hurt yew agin."
      And he was as good as his word, his touch positively chaste as he carefully smoothed a big soft sponge over the bits of Dik Dik the buck couldn't reach - which was rather a lot of himself at the moment…
      Half an hour later, swathed in a big fluffy towel, Dik Dik was escorted back to the living room, where the others were debating whether to watch TV. Checkmate smiled up at the buck.
      "Hast thou a favourite programme, sweet-hart?"
      Dik Dik blinked, then nodded.
      "Several - but I think I'd rather just have an early night. If nobody minds."
      The alacrity with which Jaeger and Checkmate leapt to their feet would have been gratifying to a more self-centred creature.
      "'tis an excellent idea… hast been a long day…"
      "Ja, I am tired too…"
      Terry held up a hand.
      "Now wait jest one minute!" He turned to Dik Dik. "D'yew mind if we join yew?"
      The buck blinked. They were asking him?
      "You live here. Of course I don't mind!"
      "Yew sure? 'cause it'll be the first time in the new bed… an' I know yew can't, but…"
      It took the buck a moment to work out what Terry was trying to say, then he blushed and grinned.
      "Well, I can't really join in - but please don't let that stop you…"
      Jaeger kissed him, brushing a hand lightly over his groin.
      "I can think of several vays to keep you… happy… leibchen…"
      Checkmate frowned.
      "I shall tend to Dik Dik first."
      Jaeger would have argued, but Terry slapped his back.
      "We'll all get a chance. An'…" he reddened. "Ah need yew…"
      Jaeger stared for a moment - then grabbed the Texan's wrist and dragged him willingly through to the bedroom. Checkmate chuckled and swept Dik Dik up into his arms, following the other two…

The bed was deliciously comfortable, Dik Dik thought to himself, as Checkmate quickly stripped then slid to sit beside the buck, one hand stroking his neck and shoulders. Terry and Jaeger were already naked and aroused, Terry's cock deep in Jaeger's throat as the German applied his favourite lubrication - simple saliva… The Texan whimpered.
      "Jaeger…"
      Sighing happily, Jaeger pulled back and turned around, facing Dik Dik and spreading his thighs wide, rosy cock jerking as Terry sank into him with a satisfied sigh - then pulled the German back to sit upright in his lap. Affording Dik Dik and Checkmate a fine view.
      Dik Dik groaned as the chessmaster wrapped a hand around his erection: the bigger man was sitting in what would have been a useful submission hold in the ring, making sure that the buck could barely move but without putting any pressure on his injury. It was intensely frustrating and at the same time incredibly erotic, being held like this… And Checkmate's hand was moving in the same rhythm as Terry's hand on Jaeger's twitching cock as the Texan thrust smoothly and powerfully into the beautiful muscular body…
      Terry cried out as he came, shoving home and biting Jaeger's shoulder, his hand pumping more strongly, until the German arched his back and climaxed, semen splattering Terry's hand and his own stomach and groin. He groaned as he collapsed back against the Texan's hot body, twisting to nuzzle Terry's neck.
      "Ach, leibling…"
      Dik Dik could feel Checkmate's erection against his back, twitching gently, the head wet and slippery against his pelt, and wished with all his heart he could take the chessmaster right now… He whimpered as the strong hand fondled him, feeling the pressure building in his balls…
      Checkmate kissed the nape of his neck as he came, stroking deep soft pelt, nuzzling his shoulder. Dik Dik relaxed back into the chessmaster's arms as best he could - panting slightly and already erect again.
      And Jaeger, still in Terry's lap, was eyeing his groin with interest… He glanced over his shoulder at Terry - who paled slightly.
      Well, he'd known it was likely. And while Jaeger could suck Dik Dik while being fucked, it could be uncomfortable for the buck…
      And in any case, he told himself sternly, he wanted this. Wanted Checkmate inside him…
      Of course, he hadn't actually seen the size of the chessmaster when he'd decided that. He'd wondered idly, at first sight, for a moment, if certain aspects of Checkmate's knight form remained after the transformation back to king…
      Aww, hell, Dik Dik managed it - so could he…
      He eased out of Jaeger, nibbling at the German's earlobe under his heavy mane, then smiled nervously at Checkmate. The chessmaster reached for a pile of pillows, carefully arranging them around Dik Dik's back for support, then sliding across the bed towards the Texan…
      Jaeger settled himself very happily against Dik Dik, tongue licking firmly up the long, thick, cock before his face, one hand on top of the buck's hip to keep him still, the other teasing his balls. Dik Dik whimpered and tried to thrust forwards: Jaeger's hand stopped him. The German gazed up into the white face, undisguised love in his eyes, for just a moment before lowering his head and sucking the big, solid penis slowly into his mouth…
      Terry smirked to himself at the expression on their buck's face, then jumped as something cold and slippery eased itself between his thighs from behind: Checkmate had found the tube of lubricant… He winced as a finger invaded him, easing in and out, soon to be joined by a second, then a third… Uncomfortable, but not as uncomfortable as the chessmaster was going to prove…
      He forced himself to relax as the big cock was positioned and pressed against him, pushing inexorably into his body: he gasped as the head penetrated, and Checkmate slowed down, allowing Terry to adjust, one hand sliding over his hip to caress his lax penis.
      Then the chessmaster pulled Terry up into his lap and angled himself slightly differently - and hit the Texan's prostate…
      Terry groaned, arching back into Checkmate's thrusts, arms flung back to wrap around the bigger man's neck and hanging on tightly as he was fucked forcefully, gasping with the sheer power of it and coming again minutes before Checkmate was done. Dik Dik, his hands fisted in Jaeger's hair, watched wide eyed, coming hard in Jaeger's mouth as the chessmaster finally shoved into Terry's taut body one last time and climaxed, head thrown back, eyes closed…
      It was a few minutes before everyone had the energy to disentangle themselves, and then all they wanted was to sleep… Checkmate was the first to stir, sliding out of Terry's lax body and easing the exhausted Texan to the bed - bending to kiss his neck.
      "Thou art most pleasing, Master Terry. I thank thee - and trust I did not hurt thee."
      Terry grinned tiredly.
      "Nah, not much. An' it was worth it… Hot damn y're good…"
      "I am most gratified to hear it." He glanced at Dik Dik, cuddled against Jaeger's strong body, and smiled.
      "Th'art well, sweet-hart?"
      The buck nodded happily, then yawned. Checkmate chuckled.
      "Methinks we are all tired…"
      Jaeger nodded.
      "A good night's sleep vill do us all good…" He brushed a kiss over Dik Dik's mouth. "A very good night, now that ve are all together."
      "Indeed…" Checkmate pulled himself off the bed. "Shall not be long."
      By the time he returned a couple of minutes later, the chesspieces removed from his shoulders and dressings in place, the others had quickly cleaned up and more or less settled themselves comfortably, Jaeger cuddled into Terry's back, Dik Dik lying on his front within reach of their hands, with room for Checkmate on the other side of the buck.
      Dik Dik sighed contentedly to himself , eyes closing sleepily as Checkmate slid into bed beside him, one hand resting gently on his shoulder. If things continued like this, they should all manage very nicely…





© 2004 January 28th Joules Taylor





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