Date: Wed, 18 Jul 2001 10:37:48 -0400 From: LJB Subject: To Fulfill a Prophesy Section 9 (LJB)(MM BB Bb 1st anal oral teen1b teen2b slow)( 9/60) 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 have encouraged me to continue with the presentation of this series. Hope that you continue to enjoy. LJB Prophecy/Prophesy A few have questioned the spelling in the title, pointing out the difference between the noun and the verb. The error in the title is the use of the indefinite article "a". Prophecy has an implication of religous source which is not true of this story. Prophesy has a super natural connotation which was the intent of using this verb. The title should have been: To Fulfill Prophesy, using a double verb. Please, no more spelling notes. To Fulfill a Prophesy Section 9 Denny -Wednesday morning, early I was really tired `cause I had been out looking for my friend for the last three days. Old Gert had given me some food on Sunday and Monday, but she wasn't there Tuesday and no one else had anything extra to eat. Davey had always made sure I had something every day, before he disappeared, but he had said, if I begged from people, the police might pick me up and then I might be returned to Jake, so I couldn't get food that way. Tomorrow, I was going to have to spend some time, looking through the garbage tins out back at the restaurants, instead of looking all day for Davey. Gus let me sleep in the `cottage' next to him, the last few nights. It was really a big cardboard box, but Gus called it his `cottage'. He was a nice old man and I knew he wouldn't hurt me. Somebody was shaking me to wake me up. When I opened my eyes, he asked, "Are you Denny ?" He had a friendly face and a big smile, but I couldn't see any more of him, because everything he wore was black like the night. He said, "My name is Jason and Davey sent me to get you, if your name is Denny." I was afraid, but if he knew where Davey was and would take me to him, I was going with him. I nodded my head and he picked me up and headed out from where the others were sleeping. I didn't notice at first, but there was another guy behind us, who I really couldn't see at all, because he was all dressed in black too and his face was covered by a black mask. All I could see were his eyes, when a bit of light shone on them. Jason told me not to worry, the other man was his partner, Dale. About a block away from the bridge, they had a car and Jason put me in the back seat and climbed in with me. The other guy got in the driver's seat. They both took off their hoods and Dale took off his mask. He looked pretty friendly, too. We drove for a few minutes and Jason asked if I was hungry. I told him I was and the car pulled into a drive thru burger place. They gave me a cheeseburg, french fries and a cola that really tasted good. I ate it all up and Jason said, "Here, this is for dessert." He gave me a sucker. A `tootsie roll'. Chocolate. It was really good, too. The next time we stopped, it was at a hospital and Jason took my hand and we all walked in together. We walked down some long halls and rode up in an elevator. We came to a door with a guard sitting outside and he just nodded to us. Dale pushed the door open and we stepped inside. I looked around and there were two big guys sitting, playing cards with a guy in bed. I didn't know these guys and I thought something was wrong and I had made a mistake coming with them. I started to back out of the room, but ended up just backing up against Jason's legs. I kept looking at the guy in the bed. He had blonde hair like Davey, but it was short and stood up on his head, not long and curly. He had a cut on his cheek and his face had bruise marks on it. It was Davey, it really was. I yelled his name and ran over to him. He was smiling and happy to see me. He told me, he had an accident and these men had helped him. I looked them over, as the biggest one lifted me onto the bed. They looked like pretty nice guys and Davey was alive and here, that's all that was important. The men left the room for a few minutes. I saw, Davey's arm had a white thing on it and he said it was a "cast", because his arm was broken. He told me his leg had been hurt too, but a little Chinaman had made it better. When the men came back, Jason and Dale were gone. They started to talk about what to do with me and Davey said, they should all share me. The big guy said ,he was going to give me a bath. He was going to take me in the bathroom. That's what Jake had done, when he had touched me those times and when he tried to hurt me. I was going to run, now, before he could get hold of me. Davey touched my arm and I looked at him. He said that everything was all right, that the big man was his Dad and his name was Ted. He had given Davey a bath and Davey said it was all right. Davey had watched out for me, ever since I ran away and if Davey said it was okay, then it was okay. I let Ted take me. When we got into the bathroom, Ted put some water into the tub. He helped me take my stuff off and lifted me into the water. Ted handed me some soap and a wash rag and told me to start scrubbing, while he washed my hair. He did a real good job. There was lots of foam and he teased me, putting a gob of it on the tip of my nose and we both laughed. He then washed my back with another rag. The water was pretty dirty and Ted drained it out and ran some more in. He rubbed soap all over me, even my wiener, but he didn't hurt me. When he put soap on my bum, I told him it was sore and he asked, if I would stand up, so he could see why. Davey said Ted was his Dad and that he was okay, so I agreed. He looked and said, I needed a good cleaning, because I was all red and sore. He soaped up a rag and washed my bum really gently and then, had me sit down to rinse the soap away. Ted told me, if my bum stayed sore, I should tell him, so he could make sure it was getting better. After the washing was all done, Ted dried me off with a big, fluffy towel. It was really nice and soft. He used a wind machine, that blew hot air to dry my hair and then he put a T-shirt on me, that the other guy had brought. I had nothing on my feet, so he carried me back into the other room. He is really big and carrying me didn't seem to bother him at all. We all said good night to Davey and Ted and the other guy, his name was Dean, took me to the next room and then into a room with three beds. Ted set me down and sent me into the bathroom to pee. He then tucked me into bed and gave me a kiss on my forehead. Nobody ever did that for me before and I liked him. He and Dean undressed and got into their beds. I knew it was late and I tried to go back to sleep, but there were strange noises and there were shadows moving on the walls and I was feeling scared. I slipped out of my bed and went over to where Ted was lying in his bed. I stood and watched him, to see if he was asleep and after a minute, he asked me what was wrong. I told him and instead of yelling at me, he lifted his covers and let me crawl in with him. My back fit right up against his chest and he put an arm around me. I wasn't scared anymore. I wasn't afraid of anything, as long as this big man had his arm around me. I don't remember anymore about that night. When I woke up in the morning I was all alone. I called out to Ted and he answered me from the other room. I wanted to see Davey, but Dean said, the Doctors were visiting him and we would go over after they were done. I had breakfast and they kept putting food on my plate, until I was full. I also got orange juice and milk to drink. Then I watched cartoons on TV. When we went to see Davey, he was all excited that he could leave the hospital and go to a place called the `castle'. Dean and Ted were suppose to live there, but I don't think they were kings, `cause they don't wear no crowns or have big, furry capes. We were collecting everything together, when Davey said "Hi" to someone and there was a little Chinaman, standing at the door. He said his name was `Chen" and he brought some bags and things for me. And I didn't even know him. Davey said, he had made his leg better, so I took the bags he offered me and they had clothes in them. In the bathroom, I took off Dean's T-shirt and put on these new clothes. The underpants had Spiderman on them. They were the nicest things I had ever worn. They were new. There was also a great pair of running shoes, the kind on TV. Everyone said how great I looked when I showed them. We left the hospital soon after that. Jason and Dale came to help with the stuff from Davey's room and they were dressed up in suits instead of their black outfits. They both looked very handsome and they said, that I did too. When we got to the front door, Dale was driving a really big, dark blue car. Dean seemed really surprised and Ted said something about "the Boss", needing a new car for his driver. I don't know what that meant. We drove for what seemed a long time. Jason gave Ted a note, from Mr. Chen and then, Ted gave Davey and me each a banana to eat and some juice from a little cooler in the back of the limo. I had apple juice and Davey had orange. The limo turned off the highway into a forest and then into a big open field. It looked like a park, but I had never seen a park this big, or this nice. Somebody said that this was the `castle'. This was the nicest and biggest and most beautiful place I had ever seen. I couldn't believe that Davey and I were going to stay here. It was bright and so clean and the colours everywhere made you want to look at everything. I never knew that people lived anywhere like this. Mr. Chen, the Chinese guy, came out to meet us and a whole bunch of guys followed him. They are the men, who looked after the buildings and gardens and I guess, they were gonna help look after all of us, too. Some of them wore all white clothes and had tall, white hats on and they were the cooks from the kitchen. Ted said, when he and Dean were home, a lot of business was done here at the `castle'. That seems like a funny name to call your house, but it really did look like a castle to me. Anyway, when business was being done, people came and went at all times of the day and night and he said food was available all the time. That's a lot different, than when you live out on the street. Mr. Chen took Davey and me with Ted up the big staircase in the front hall. I don't think I ever saw that many stairs inside a building. We walked down a hall and Mr. Chen pointed at a door and said it was Dean's room. Across the hall from it was someone named Jamie's room. Farther down the hall was Ted's room and across the hall, he announce was Davey's and my room. He opened the door and we all went in. Dean - Wednesday afternoon As we entered the Library, Anson Tyler rose from the chair in which he had been sitting. Big grins all around were exchanged between Dale, Jason and him as I walked over and shook his hand. "Welcome to our home and team." I said to Anson. "I understand Ted has briefed you fully when he interviewed you and everything is set for you to start right in with us. Have you had the tour ?" "Yes, Sir." Anson replied. "Your butler, the little Chinese man, showed me all around." Jason and Dale chuckled out loud and I smile. "One of the first things you will learn around here, Anson," I advised, "is that Mr. Chen is the one who actually runs this place. He just allows me to think that it's my house. Make sure you stay on his good side, or life can be truly miserable. I speak from experience." We all chuckled and I feared, he had taken mistaken my comment and thought that I was just kidding. "I'm really looking forward to working for you, Mr. McAdams." Anson said. "There is going to be quite a difference from serving on the Police Force." "If Ted forgot to tell you, Anson, people who live in my home are part of my family and call me `Dean'. I answered. "That includes you now." "Yes, Sir." he replied with a big smile. "Come on fellas, let's go get lunch in the staff dining room. I'm sure Ted and the boys will meet us there as soon as they're done." I said. Ted had outlined for me, the need he felt for instituting a more extensive security procedure, in our routine. He had clear reports, the incidence of kidnapping for ransom, on corporate executives, had increased steadily over the past several years. He also gave me specific details about an attempt, that had made to take me, about which I had never been aware. It had occurred over a year ago and had been, obviously, unsuccessful. The clincher for me, besides that, was him pointing out that the boys, especially Jamie, could be at risk. It was essential, we protected Davey as well. We expected, if we had understood the signs correctly, he would eventually be one of the most important treasures of all. The `castle' was very secure, with the security observation room being manned on a 24 hour a day basis. There were also numerous other systems in place, including the size of the permanent staff, which made it a virtual `safe haven' for all of us. Whenever I left home, I was to have a security driver and one of these three accompany me. The only exception to this was if I was with Ted. The boys would have one of these three men, or Ted with them, when they left the estate. It might have seemed very restrictive, but he had selected our people very carefully to combine the most compatible personalities possible. Anson had been a stroke of pure luck, because he fit on so many more levels than he yet realized. 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. (Incomplete translation)