Date: Wed, 08 Aug 2001 01:26:56 -0400 From: LJB Subject: To Fulfill a Prophesy Section 23 (LJB)(MM BB Bb 1st anal oral teen1b teen2b slow)(23/56) The following is a pure work of fiction and is the property of the author. If you are looking to get off quick, read something else. This story is presented in serial form and you'll read a lot of background, before you get any mindblowing sex scenes. If you are bothered by same sex relationships, read no farther. This is a story about the interaction of males with each other in a fanciful setting. It's a story with some sex, not sex with some story. Thanks to those who are encouraging me to continue with the presentation of this series. I have not acknowledged e-mails, instead using my time to write. I do appreciate hearing from you. Hope that you continue to enjoy. LJB To Fulfill a Prophesy Section 23 Dale - Friday night (cont'd) The second part of our flight was spent with us dividing into two separate groups. The three youngsters sat together talking and watching some more videos. Denny became restless at one point, but Davey boosted him up to share a lounge chair with him and the younger boy settled right down. His physical contact with Davey seemed to quiet and reassure the boy. The talk between Jamie and Davey was mostly Jamie telling the other two about his school and planning for this trip and who Mr. Bailey was and just about every little detail of his life and thoughts. Digger told us Jamie talked more in that hour than he had the entire term at school. Davey just sat and listened, drawing more from Jamie if he stopped and reacting positively or negatively based on Jamie's attitude about a subject. He was like a skilled counselor, drawing the boy out and opening him up. We all sat and watched, fascinated for a time. The adults had a small meeting led by Ted. He advised us the `cabin' facility had not been used by Dean in over three years and although some others made use of it, he wanted a thorough security sweep made of the facility and surrounding area as soon as we arrived. He reminded us this was a working holiday, the same as it would be any time we accompanied Dean, or any of the boys. "Now we are all together and the team is complete for the first time, I want to designate pecking order." Ted said. "Our corporate security system uses a ranking order to determine agent responsibility at any given location and within the organization. The normal designation for our guards and watch men is `Corporal'. Because this team is a specialized unit, and each of you will require clearance to be able to function fully within the corporation, I have designated each of you as an officer, Lieutenants and Captain. In security matters the Captain reports directly to me. Mr. Chen and Dean are consultants and the Captain would be wise to heed their advise, when and if it is offered. Anson, Jason and Digger, you are Lieutenants, Dale you are the Captain. The ratings have been made solely at my own discretion and reflect nothing at all negative toward any of you. You are all responsible, highly intelligent individuals and I trust and rely on each of you equally." "You never need to justify your choices to me," Digger told him, "nor I expect to any of these mates. I trust you totally and if that's your decision, then it's okay by me." Anson and Jason echoed the same sentiment, then each of them congratulated me and shook my hand. I had no idea why I would be chosen to head our unit, but I knew I would do everything I could to make sure I warranted Ted's faith in me. Ted brought out plans of the `cabin' facility and its grounds. As I had expected, it was huge. The place had ten bedrooms, a formal dining room, large hot tub and all the other trimmings. It was laid out on three levels. The ground level was much like a ranch style house, perched on the side of a small cliff. The lower level was accessible by a massive staircase from the living room down to the recreation room, or an elevator. The back wall of the second level was actually the stone face of the cliff, over which it hung and the front wall of the entire unit was glass, allowing totally unobstructed view of the valley. Both upper and lower levels had huge circular stone fireplaces in the midst of their living and rec room areas. The elevator stopped at the second level on its way down, but then descended some forty feet more, to the base of the cliff ,where a bath house was located, providing access to the river on the valley floor or the heated indoor swimming pool. There was also a large boat house at this level. Maybe not in total size, but in design the `cabin' outdid even the `castle'. The detailed plans allowed us to become familiar with the placement of facilities, security systems and access codes. I assigned coverage to each team member and prepared for us to enter the facility before any of the others left the plane. We then spent the rest of our time sitting and talking amongst ourselves. Digger was a very interesting man. He was a tall man at 6'2" and had a sturdy, thick build, wide shoulders and chest that tapered to a narrow waist and hips. His thighs appeared solid and he had large, well defined biceps and forearms. His rusty hair was cut in a standard style and his green eyes and square jaw allowed him a handsome appearance. He presented himself as a pleasant, friendly person. I sensed he was very self assured and certain about himself and he had a certain magnetism which made you want to like him. In my own mind I had decided he was gay, dominant and a caring, generous person. I liked him and from the way Jason was eyeing him, I was pretty certain he did too. Anson seemed very drawn to him and I found myself thinking that possibly, we might not need to finish helping Anson explore his sexuality. Digger seemed to find Anson of great interest as well. It all made me wonder just how far Ted had actually planned on this team uniting as a unit. Don, our pilot, announced our landing. We would land at an on-site strip within walking distance of the facility. It was only 4:35 p.m. By 5:00 p.m. we were all standing in the `cabin'. Mr. Chen had made prior arrangements for the facilities to be prepared for us by his local contacts and it was ready, right down to a roaring fire in the living room fireplace. My team had done their jobs and everything checked out exactly as it should have been. Mr. Chen assigned rooms and then took Jason to help him in the kitchen while the rest of us brought in our possessions. The airplane was back in the air on its way to its next assignment by 6:00 p.m. They would return to pick us all up on Sunday, by 2:00 p.m. Dean - Saturday evening I didn't sleep very well on Thursday night. Ted has been very supportive about my reestablishing my relationship with Jamie, but I tended to worry just what my son's reaction would be like. I had been so very neglectful I could see where it would be hard for him to forgive and trust me again. All I could do is wait and see. Life with Ted these past few days is everything I could expect and more. He has always been supportive and caring about me, only now our feelings seem so much fuller. I am finally letting myself understand he loves me as much as I have always loved him. The boys have been terrific. Having them at the `castle' has changed the atmosphere of the entire place in two short days. The staff are all excited and it has sent a ripple through everyone's lives. Denny is like a little alarm clock. At 6:05 a.m. his eyes open and life begins again for him. One minute later the phone in Ted's room rings and our day starts too. They have piled into bed with us both these mornings. Davey is at an age where part of the time he acts like a sage adult and most of the time he's a kid. In Ted's bed in the morning, he is all kid, getting his hugs and snuggles and tickles, which seem to make his day start off right. Denny just soaks up the attention like a little sponge. It's not hard to see he has lacked it for a very long time. Having them, makes me know getting Jamie home is really necessary for him and for me. When the plane started its descent to the small airport near Jamie's school, I was more nervous than I can remember ever being. Ted had to almost guide me off the plane and when I saw Jamie standing there and he started to run to me, I just had to get to him as quickly as I possibly could. He jumped into my arms and I knew he was exactly where he should be. And so was I. We hugged and hugged and when I loosened my grasp on him, he lifted his head from my shoulder and kissed me on my cheek. "I'm really happy to see you, son." I told him. "I'm really happy to have you see me, Dad." he answered. It's been so long since I've been called `Dad'. His words kept playing over and over in my mind for hours. I was introduced to Digger Bailey and thanked him sincerely for having watched over my son. When we returned to the plane, I introduced Jamie to everyone. When he met Davey they just stood and stared at each other. After a minute, they hugged each other like long lost brothers. It was the strangest meeting of two teenagers I had ever seen or imagined. I asked Jamie about it later when we were alone. "I know him, Dad." Jamie explained. "I'm not sure how, but Davey has been in a dream I've been having for about a year now. In the dream, I was always lost. Jamie would come and find me and I would tell him `I'm so glad you finally came' and then, he would take me home. He would always hug me and tell me `You're finally back', and that's the first thing we said to each other today. It's like I have always known him." I mentioned this to Chen and he just shrugged his shoulders. I've known that old shark so long I can read his blank face and I'm sure he knows or suspects more than he is saying. I'm going to have to keep an eye on him. It didn't take us long to settle into the cabin. The first thing the boys wanted to do was to see everything. Jamie has not been here for so long I don't think he actually remembers the place. So, I took the whole group, minus Mr. Chen who made himself busy in the kitchen, on a tour. We started on the ground floor, which in this `cabin' is the upper level. The entry we had used brought us into a foyer which then opened to the living room on the right, the dining room straight ahead and the kitchen to the front left. The hallway to the left led to the bedrooms, four on this level. To the immediate left was the elevator. The stairway down was at the far end of the living room. The lower level had the stairway leading into the recreation room. It is the largest room and contains lounging areas, pool table, large bar facility, some pinball units, dart alley, television/video area and a grouping of card tables and chairs for games, puzzles and activities. Farther along is a hallway with six bedrooms accessible from it. The elevator may be taken from either level, down to the bath house, which has change areas, showers, sauna and steam room. From there you can enter the enclosed swimming pool area with a separate hot tub, or going outside, to the beach area along the river, or along a walkway to the boathouse. Ending the tour back in the bath house, the boys all decided they wanted to go swimming. As it was only the first week in June and the river was still quite cold, the most popular option was the pool. Mr. Chen announced dinner in 15 minutes over the intercom system, so swimming plans were put on hold. Returning to the top level, we all washed up and headed for the Dining Room. Mr. Chen, in his infinite wisdom, had arranged prepared meals for the weekend, requiring very limited preparation, be available. The first meal from this supply was excellent and if we ate like this all weekend, none of us would be able to move by the time we were to head home. Ted recovered some excellent wine from the storage vault and we all enjoyed it with our meal. Our boys were satisfied with sparkling ginger ale in their wine goblets. After dinner, it was still early evening, with about an hour of daylight left, so we all went out for a walk. I made sure the boys were dressed warmly with heavy jackets as it cooled quickly outdoors once the sun started to go down. Most of the property surrounding the `cabin' was natural forest and bush. The site was about 1000 acres in size and had several cedar, fir and spruce stands, as well as extensive bush areas. The entire perimeter was fenced and no hunting had ever been allowed, so an assortment of wildlife lived within the protected area. We saw a few small animals, squirrels, deer, chipmunks and assorted birds, but it was close to dusk and nature was not very active as the daytime creatures prepared to rest. It was getting quite dark when we returned to the buildings. While we were walking, I noticed the adults had paired off with Digger keeping Anson company and Jamie and Davey walked often with their arms looped together. Denny alternated walking between them with each holding one of his hands, or with Mr. Chen. The two older boys would drop back periodically and also walk with Chen. Ted was at my side, often with his arm around my back and his hand resting on my hip. The warmth of the `cabin' was welcome as it became cooler outside quite rapidly. Everyone went off to do their own thing. Ted and I took the three boys down to the swimming pool. After wrapping Davey's cast with plastic, we tried sealing it with tape. I was really pleased to see Jamie now swims like a fish. Within about 10 minutes of our entering the pool, we were joined by the four security men, as they all came splashing in after us. We all played and frolicked for almost an hour before we headed into the showers. Mr. Chen had lit the fireplace in the recreation room. When we all finished dressing, each person spent some time doing various things they wanted. I opened the bar and draft beer was the favoured beverage of the adults. The boys were shown where to help themselves to pop, but Ted wisely put a one can maximum on each, as bed time was coming up. I noticed Jamie accepted Ted's authority completely. There was no question, when Ted spoke, it was the law. I imagined they had worked out the terms of their relationship during Jamie's last visits. Anson sat at a card table and played some board games with the boys. The two older boys were very attentive to seeing Denny was included and they played at a level where he could participate. I could see Anson was looking out for him too, but it was never really needed. Digger spent most of the evening watching Anson. He seemed to really enjoy seeing Anson interacting with the kids. On the other hand, Dale and Jason spent a good deal of their time watching Digger, watch Anson. They chatted and laughed as they watched and seemed to get a real kick out of what was going on. Ted and I sat on a couch, touching at the leg and shoulder and enjoyed the activities which went on around us. Ted finally invited anyone interested to play some poker and Jason, Dale and I readily accepted. Anson looked like he wanted to play, but didn't want to leave the boys. We told him he could join in whenever he wanted and so he stayed with the boys. Poor Digger was really torn. He wanted to play, but he also wanted to stay close to Anson in case the opportunity to score points arose. I think Digger might actually have been smitten, `cause this looked like a lot more than horny. We played for awhile and the boys finished their games. Mr. Chen brought out three corn poppers and a big jar of popping corn and they sat around the fireplace roasting popcorn over the embers. Once the popping started the whole room filled quickly with the odour. As each boy finished, he dumped his treasure into a big bowl and Mr. Chen poured more kernels into their popper. After a brief time, we had enough popcorn to feed everyone for the next two weeks. When all the kernels were turned into white, fluffy puffs and sweet melted butter was poured over it, there was a feeding frenzy. Hands full of popcorn disappeared into wide open mouths until each person was so full popcorn almost flowed out of our ears. Absolutely sated, every mouth in the room refused to open for a single puff more. The boys collapsed on the couches and groaned. All those at the poker table leaned back in their chairs and undid the top of their pants. Everyone congratulated the boys on their repast and three huge smiles showed how pleased each was with himself. "Mr. Chen," Ted asked, "did you manage to find the item for Denny I asked you to try and get ?" At the mention of his name, Denny's ears picked up and his attention was immediately split between Mr. Chen and his Dad. "I did, Mr. Ted." Chen answered and moved over behind the bar digging through a pile of items. He brought a package over to Denny. The boy looked at Ted and Ted nodded to him, so he tore the package open. Inside was a big round clock with a face about 12" in diameter. On it, the position the hands would be in at 7:30 were traced onto the face with red marker. "All right, little man." Ted told him. "You see the hands drawn on the clock." Denny looked at him and nodded. "In the morning, you're not to come into anyone's bed, until both the hands have passed those points. You understand." Denny nodded again. "And you are not to wake up Davey or Jamie, even just by staring at them, okay." "I won't, Dad." he vowed. Ted got up and grabbing Denny, threw him over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. Denny giggled and laughed and wiggled as Ted toted him up the staircase with him yelling, `good night' to everyone. We could hear him squealing all the way into his bedroom. Denny's day was very shortly at its end. We went back to our cards and the two boys scanned through the satellite television, with all of us keeping a close eye on what they were stopping to watch. Ted was gone about 15 minutes and then came back to the table. It is interesting what you can learn about a man from the way he plays poker. I found a lot of similarities between Dale and Ted. Both were very sure of their moves and could give you the impression they held a strong hand, when they had nothing at all. Digger showed some of these traits as well. Ted was the master. His sense of the game was acute and he could tell from the time of the deal who would be a challenge and who would not. He could not be bluffed, but he did it to all of us several times. Thankfully we were playing for pennies, or fortunes might have changed hands this night. Shortly after eleven Ted again looked at his watch and suggested our two teenagers had best head for bed in the next few minutes. The boys turned to ask if they could finish the program they were watching, but as soon as they looked at Ted they both gave him a `Yes, Sir' and packed it up. I told Ted I would go up this time and make sure the boys settled. He told me Denny would be in some weird position and his blankets all over the place and asked if I would just lift him into bed and cover him up. He also said not to worry about moving him, he would not wake up. Mr. Chen had given the boys a choice of bedroom combinations. They could each have their own room, or Denny could have a room with Davey while Jamie had a separate room, or they could all have one room. Denny made it quite clear he was not prepared to sleep in a room by himself in a place he didn't know. That was no surprise to any of us. It was finally settled they would take a large bedroom which had both a queen sized bed and a single bed in it. Jamie asked Davey to share the bed with him and Davey agreed, so Denny ended up with the single bed. I followed the boys about 10 minutes after they went up. When I got to the room, sure enough, Denny was sprawled over the edge of his bed, so his head and shoulders hung down and his covers were under the bed. I picked him up and put him into the bed, grabbed the covers and tucked him in. He never moved a muscle. I never before saw anyone sleep so soundly. Jamie and Davey were changed and in their bed. I verified teeth and toilet were done and they both expressed disgust I would question their bathroom details. I tucked each one in and gave each a kiss on the forehead. Jamie reached up and wrapped his arms around my neck in a big hug. He thanked me again for bringing him and I told him again how happy we were to have him with us. On my way out, I switched off the overhead light. I didn't really believe they were going to go to sleep, but at least they were ready for when they did. As I reached the rec room, I realized Mr. Chen was gone. He never was one to stay up needlessly and I felt he had the right approach tonight. I looked at Ted and raised my eyebrows. He nodded back to me. I waited about 15 minutes while they finished up their deals. "Gentlemen," Ted said, "I have decided to save you all from being penny bankrupt. I am saying, `Good Night'." With that he rose from his chair and we headed upstairs. A chorus of `Good Night' followed us. We had the bedroom across the hall from the boys. It had been selected not only for its king sized bed, but also because we did not want to be able to hear what may be transpiring in the boys room, as we might have if they were next to us. We didn't want them to be able to hear us, either. Ted knocked lightly on their door and poked his head in, before we entered our room. Two pair of bright eyes looked up to him and he told them where we would be, wishing them `good night'. After he had closed their door again, they called us back to talk for a few minutes. When we were finally in our room with the door closed, we stood and looked at each other quietly for a couple minutes. We folded into each other's arms and kissed gently and sweetly. We held the kiss for a minute without rushing, just sharing the moment with each other. Breaking our bond, we slowly undressed each other, taking our time as if we were removing our own clothing. When we were both naked, we hugged and kissed again. This was not to be a night of hurry or demands. This was a night of sharing and pleasuring. We crawled into bed and held and touched each other as we talked. "Are you happy now ?" Ted asked me as his hand roamed up and down my back and ass cheeks. "I have everything I want at this moment." I told him. "I have you, the man I love and the boys I love. Having Jamie return has made me feel complete." "And what if you can't keep him ?" he said, pulling my left thigh over top of his right one, so that our hard cocks moved together. "I'm keeping him." I told him. "I don't care if it takes everything I have. I'm keeping him." He had moved back slightly and reached down and was now stroking our cocks with both of them wrapped by his massive hand. "Good." was his simple reply. I reached down and took hold of the bell shaped caps of our two spikes and began twisting my hand back and forth, directly stimulating those sensitive areas, using the lubricant which they both drooled, while Ted continued to slowly pump the shafts. We both luxuriated in the sensations which we felt. My balls were starting to pull up to the base of me cock. "Will you take my ass tonight ?" I asked my lover. "I really need you in me." Ted stopped what he was doing. He had me turn over onto my left side, so that my back was to him. He had me move my legs slightly forward and then move my right leg ahead of my left leg. This left me slightly bent in a semi-sitting position and my butt sticking out. He shifted his body down slightly and around my curve, so that his cock was nicely in line with my butt. He then took his time and lubed me thoroughly, so that there would be no discomfort. Ted was the most considerate partner I ever had. He cared enough to want me to experience everything positive when we made love. After he worked three fingers into me, so they moved smoothly in and out, he lubed himself and placed the head of his mighty pillar at the lips of my anus. Moving upward very slowly, he slid into me like the hand in the glove we were always meant to be. I felt his pubic bush press against my cheeks and he just stopped and stayed there for a short time. He began a slow and steady push and withdrawal. He changed the angle slightly every few strokes until he found the one which caused me to tremble and gasp. Afterward he returned to it every third stroke and each time he did I saw lights dance before my eyes and sparks flow through my body. He reached over and was stroking my shaft in time with his thrusting and each time he increased his pace, his stroking increased. He would stop stroking every so often and drag his palm over my sensitive glans, rubbing in the lubricant which I was freely producing. At these times, he would slow his thrusts, but still every third one raked my prostrate sending out its messages. This must have gone on for half an hour. I was so in need of climaxing I could have screamed, but I also didn't want to end the fabulous sensations emanating from both my ass and my dick. "Okay, babe." he cooed to me. "Let's see just how close to heaven we can actually climb." He picked up his pace and started to nudge my button on every thrust in and drag his amazing bone over it on each withdrawal. The sensations were never ending. Instead of feeling my balls start to tingle, I felt a tingling all over my body which moved through me into the centre of my being. All my feelings ended up focused in my genitals and when they all had amassed, I opened my mouth to scream, but nothing came out. Instead, the head of my penis erupted like a volcano and I spewed forth. Through all of these feeling I was still aware of Ted's post expanding in my ass as he tried to push it clear up to my throat and the hot, scalding of his emptying within me. I think I may have passed out. When I recovered, Ted was stroking my stomach, telling me I was the love of his life and I knew every syllable from him was absolutely true. It was several minutes before I could control my breathing enough to speak. "You are without doubt the greatest thing to ever happen to me." I told him. "When I think of all the time we wasted, I wasted...." He had wrapped his arms around my chest and was nuzzling the nape of my neck. "Time gone is just that, gone." he whispered to me, kissing along the edge of my ear. "It's foolish to mourn time past, when we have the present and future to enjoy." Thinking about his words, I fell asleep, still holding him tight within me. The Prophesy of the Guardians The House of Chen, being both old and honourable, shall be the Caretakers of this vision of the yet to come. From this time forth, one son will be born to the House of Chen in each generation to the number of 110. These males shall be the Caretakers and shall guard this knowledge until its time arrives. In the world of new beginnings, a Shogun (Leader/Prince) of infinite wealth, after being lost and found again by his Samurai (Warrior Chief) will both learn that their real riches lie elsewhere. To them will come four treasures to be nurtured and guided. They will father the four to manhood. Each Guardian will possess gifts. One will hold the gift of dreams and control of the emotions. One will hold the gift of looking into and influencing the minds of his fellow man and knowing truth. One will hold the gift of communication and know all languages, written and spoken. One will hold the gift of prophesy and he will be the catalyst to the power of the four. Each will sense the presence of others. Together, as one, the Guardians will hold a gift never allowed before to man. There are dark forces and men who fear the power of the Guardians and would use it for their own purposes. Care must be taken to preserve them while they grow and develop their skills. They must learn to love and trust, so that they may serve the needs of mankind. (Translation incomplete)