Date: Tue, 07 Jun 2005 03:15:58 -0700
From: Phantasm
Subject: Jasons-Haven-15

Jason's Haven
by Phantasm

Warning

The following story is purely fictional. Any similarities to real persons or
events is strictly coincidental. This story contains graphic descriptions of
sexual acts between males of varying ages, including minors. If such
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mental, or sexual abuse of anyone, particularly minors.

Author's Note

Comments, sent to phantasmic1@hotmail.com about this story will be welcomed.
Song titles and lyrics appearing in this story are used to enhance the
storyline and are not intended to make any statement of fact about the
songwriter's opinions, or lack of opinions, regarding homosexuality or
trans-generational relationships. Proper credit will be given at the end of
the chapter in which the title and/or lyrics are used.


Chapter Fifteen

James and I spent the morning putting the finishing touches on the day's
celebrations. Stefan spent the morning getting David settled into his new
home. Allen and Brian joined us for lunch and then the six of us drove over
to the main beach. Risers had been set up on the beach, with a huge black
backdrop behind them, for the Christmas performances of the Jason's Haven
Acappella Choir. The choir is made up of forty boys. Brian and David are
both members of the choir and they had two performances to do. There was a
3:00pm performance and a 5:00pm performance. Each performance was scheduled
to last for one hour. Following the final performance, the Christmas Luau
would begin.

I picked a spot on the beach where we had a good view of the risers yet we
were close enough to the food tables so that we would not have to move when
the Luau started. I spread out beach blankets for all three couples. James
was busy making sure the sound system was ready and looking after ever
detail of the Luau. Allen, Stefan and I decided to take a swim before the
festivities got underway. While we swam, the beach began to fill with
customers, boys, and staff. We finished our swim and headed back for our
blankets. By 2:45pm, the beach was packed with almost four hundred and fifty
people in all.

It was my duty to be Master of Ceremonies for the events of the day so I
walked up to the risers at 3:00pm and grabbed one of the microphones. "Merry
Christmas everyone!" I shouted.

"Merry Christmas" came the subdued and disorganized response from the crowd.

"That was horrible." I said. "Let's try in again. Merry Christmas everyone!"
I shouted again.

"Merry Christmas" came the very loud and almost unison response from the
crowd.

"That was much better." I chided. "I want to thank you all for coming out
today to support our new choir and celebrate this most wonderful of
holidays. It is said that Christmas is for the young. In that spirit, I hope
all of you boys have a very enjoyable time today and tomorrow. To our many
loyal customers, I want to extend my personal thanks for your support of
Jason's Haven. Without you, it would not be possible to provide these boys
with a safe and happy environment to live." I commented.

"To the staff and execute staff that keep this island running on a daily
basis, I want to express my gratitude for your hard work and devotion to
these boys and to our customers. The boys in the choir have put a lot of
effort into preparing for today's performances. I want to thank them for
their outstanding efforts and their talent. I hope you all enjoy their first
annual performance. May each of you have a very joyous Christmas! Now
without further ado, I present to you the Jason's Haven Acappella Choir."

The boys all sang like the angels that they are and every number they
performed was met with rousing applause. I sat with my legs spread apart and
James sitting between them with my arms around him. I savored this time with
him as I would be leaving in three days to begin the month long interview
process. The performance was wonderful and I noticed Allen watching Brian
with great pride. After the last song of the performance, Brian and David
joined us on our blankets.

The second performance was equally wonderful and everyone seemed to really
enjoy themselves. Shortly after the second performance, the Luau got
underway and the partying began in earnest. Two members of the executive
staff walked us over to the food tables to discuss something. Around 8:45pm
I turned to say something to James and he was not there. As I started
searching the crowd for him, I noticed that there were no boys around at
all. They had all simply vanished. I asked Allen if he knew what was going
on and he said he didn't.

A few minutes later, Allen had disappeared too. "What the heck is going on?"
I said to myself. I was soon to find out.

"May I have everyone's attention please?" Came Allen's voice over the loud
speakers. "Please direct your attention to the rear mid-section of the
beach."

I spun around and saw Allen with all two hundred and fifty boys. They were
standing beside the huge black curtain that served as the backdrop for the
choir when they performed. But the risers had vanished, just as the boys had
done earlier. Everyone gathered around to listen to Allen. "I would like to
introduce you to the newest Executive Staff member of Jason's Haven, Mr.
James Simmons."

The crowd gave a polite round of applause as James took the microphone. "Six
months ago, my life was ruined. I had been kicked out of my home and I was
living on the streets. I was picked on, put down, and beaten down for who I
was. I was a young gay boy in a world that wished I did not exist. Every boy
that you see standing here has a story that is very similar to mine. But our
lives were changed in an instant when we met a man named Tim Stevens. He
gave us a place to live in peace without being picked on or put down for who
and what we are." he said.

Tears were filling my eyes as I listened to James. "Our lives had been
stolen from us by an ignorant and uncaring society. But Tim gave us back our
lives and taught us that it was okay to be gay. That we had nothing to be
ashamed of for being what God made us. Tim has told us about his father and
what a caring and decent man he was. He accepted that his twelve year old
son was gay and he loved him no less because of it. He is gone now to his
eternal resting place. But before he left this world, he passed on his
legacy to Tim. Tim made a vow to help young gay boys who were in trouble."
he continued.

"Tim has kept his promise and brought honor to his father's memory.
Recently, Tim spent a very large amount of his own money to rescue a boy
that had been kidnapped and forced into sexual slavery in country far away
from here. He did this even when everyone around him told him it could not
be done. He refused to take no for an answer. That is the kind of caring man
that Tim Stevens is. So Tim, the boys of Jason's Haven wanted to give
something back to you. By unanimous consent of the Executive Staff of
Jason's Haven, we hereby rename this beach 'The Eric L. Stevens Memorial
Beach'." he said as he reached over and pulled the tie cord on the backdrop.

The backdrop fell to the ground, revealing an life sized statue of my father
standing on a black marble pedestal. I was suddenly overcome with such
emotion that my knees buckled. I was standing beside two members of the
Executive Staff. They grabbed me and supported me to keep me from falling.
James paused for a moment to allow me to regain my composure before
continuing with his speech. I was now sobbing uncontrollably.

"This monument will forever stand as a testament to a truly great man. This
monument was created, shipped, and installed with funds from our own
personal bank accounts. It is our gift to you. Merry Christmas Tim, we all
love you!" he concluded. The crowd erupted in thunderous applause which
lasted for several minutes. I spent the next half an hour personally
thanking each boy with a hug and kiss on the cheek. My heart was bursting
with pride for each and every one of them. I also thanked each of the
Executive Staff as they were obviously involved in the whole surprise.

I took James by the hand and walked over to view the monument up close.
There was a bronze plaque on the pedestal which read 'This beach is
dedicated in loving memory to Eric L. Stevens. He was truly a giant among
men.'. The likeness of my father was uncanny. "How did you know what my
father looked like?" I asked James.

"Simple! Mihai took the portrait from your Miami residence and showed it to
the artist. We guessed about his height." he replied.

"Well, thank you my love. I was very surprised and deeply moved." I said as
I kissed him on the lips.

"I'm glad it made you happy Tim. But the surprises are not over yet." he
said with a sinister grin.

"What are you up to mister?" I asked.

"You'll see!" he chuckled.

The partying continued well into the night. It finally broke up at 12:01am
with all of the boys singing 'Silent Night'. It was nearly 1:00am when we
arrived home and we were all exhausted. James and I said goodnight to Stefan
and David before retiring to our bedroom. We crawled into bed and embraced
each other as we shared a loving kiss. "I love you Tim. Merry Christmas."
James whispered into my ear.

"Merry Christmas my angel. I love you too!" I said softly, before drifting
off to dreamland.

I woke up to my lover nibbling on my earlobe. "Good morning my love. Merry
Christmas" James said.

"Good morning angel. Merry Christmas." I replied. James was already showered
so he had apparently been up for awhile. I got out of bed and headed to the
bathroom to relieve myself. I finished my morning whiz and then jumped in
for a quick shower. When I was all finished in the bathroom, James said we
should go downstairs and see what Santa Clause had brought. We walked
downstairs and into the living room where the Christmas tree was set up. As
soon as we entered the living room, I found out what the other surprise was.

Sitting by the tree was a nude Mihai and a nude Franklin. They each had a
red ribbon around their necks and bows on their heads. "Merry Christmas"
they shouted as they both stood and rushed over for a kiss and hug.

"How... When... I mean, I never heard the jet come in." I sputtered.

"We arrived yesterday and they put us up in staff housing for the night."
Mihai explained. "That was a very nice Luau last night Tim."

"You were there?" I asked in shock.

"We saw the whole thing." he chuckled. "That was a very nice thing you and
the boys did James."

"Thanks Mihai. I was truly our pleasure." James replied.

This was the first time I had seen either of them nude, and I have to say I
had been missing a lot. They are two very hot young men to be sure. "Well,
you will not be staying in staff housing tonight." I said as I hugged and
kissed each of them. Stefan and David walked into the room and I introduced
everyone. I went into the kitchen and made pancakes for everyone and we all
had a very pleasant meal. I wanted to give Stefan the day off since it was a
holiday. Then we retreated to the living room to open gifts.

I felt bad for not having a gift for David, Mihai and Franklin but I had no
way of knowing that any of them was going to be there. James opened his gift
from me and was shocked to see I had given him a Rolex. Stefan had a pierced
ear so I got him a half karat diamond earring. "David, I am sorry but you
will have to wait until March to get your gift." I stated, after coming up
with an idea.

"March?" he asked.

"Yes. You will be going on the Maiden voyage of 'Caribbean Angels'. You will
be my guest in the Owner's Suite but you will have to share a bedroom with
Stefan." I said with a grin.

"You really mean it? I am going on a cruise?" he asked with great surprise.

"Yes, I really mean it. We would love to have you join us." I replied.

Stefan jumped into my lap and gave me a big hug as he whispered in my ear.
"Thank you Tim. You're the greatest."

"Your very welcome Stefan." I said as I kissed him on the forehead. "Mihai
and Franklin, I believe you will find a nice Christmas Bonus in your next
paycheck." I informed them.

"We wanted to give you this from both of us." Franklin stated, as he handed
me a wrapped package. I opened the package and found a framed portrait of
Mihai and Franklin with their arms around a beautiful little boy.

"Who is the boy?" I asked curiously.

"That is Nicholas. He is our four year old son. We are adopting him." Mihai
said proudly.

"Adopting? Wow! When did this happen?" I asked.

"His parents were killed in a car crash two months ago and there were no
living relatives to care for the boy. His adoption will be final in three
months. We would like you to be his Godfather." Franklin replied.

"I am very honored guys. So where is he?" I asked.

"He is staying with my parents while we are here. We did not think it was a
good idea to bring him to an all nude island." Franklin replied.

"I see your point." I chuckled. I spent the rest of the morning preparing
Christmas dinner while James, Mihai, and Franklin were catching each other
up on their busy lives. Stefan and David stayed up in their room and I had
little doubt about what they were giving each other for Christmas. Just as I
was finishing up the meal, we heard some loud moaning coming from upstairs.
Apparently my suspicions were correct. At 3:00pm, the table was set and I
called Stefan and David down for dinner.

We were all taking our seats when James chimed in. "It's jingle 'bells'
guys. Not jingle 'balls'." he quipped.

Everyone cracked up. Including the two red faced lovers. "Well, we are all
dressed appropriately." Mihai added.

"What do you mean? We are not wearing anything." Franklin observed.

"Exactly. Don we now our 'gay' apparel." Mihai chuckled.

I laughed so hard I though I would piss all over my chair. If there had been
any food in my mouth, it would have ended up all over the wall. When I
calmed down a bit, I added "I don't think there is a better gift in the
world to share. Stefan, I am glad you and David are happy together."

"That's not the gift you gave me." James responded with a fake pout.

"The day is not over yet my love." I said with a big smile. We all dug in
and everyone was stuffed to the gills when the meal was over. The poor
turkey never had a chance with six guys at the table.

"That was delicious Tim. I didn't know you could cook. What do you need me
for?" Stefan asked jokingly.

"I know how to cook. I just don't like to do it." I responded with a grin.
The doorbell rang and I went to answer it. It was Brian, Allen, Phillip, and
Nathan. They all came in and we exchanged hugs. Franklin was quick to hug
Nathan and tell him how very proud he was of him. Everyone made their way
out to the deck and we gathered our chairs in a big circle to sit and enjoy
each others company. David told us he would be right back and he took off
running into the house. A couple of minutes later, he returned carrying an
acoustic guitar.

"I didn't know you played the guitar." I said to David.

"I have been playing since I was nine years old." he replied. He treated us
to a wonderful rendition of 'Felice Navidad'. His singing and playing were
superb. Then he treated us to another song.

He began playing and singing out, "Have yourself a merry little Christmas.
Let your heart be light. From now on, our troubles will be out of sight.
Here we are as in olden days, happy golden days of yore. Faithful friends
who are dear to us, gather near to us once more. Have yourself a merry
little Christmas. Make the Yule-tide gay. From now on, our troubles will be
miles away. Here we are as in olden days, happy golden days of yore.
Faithful friends who are dear to us, gather near to us once more. Through
the years we all will be together. If the fates allow. Hang a shining star
upon the highest bough. And have yourself a merry little Christmas now." The
group burst into applause. Some of them with tear filled eyes.

I walked over and kissed him on the cheek. "That was very beautiful David.
Thank you." I said softly. He flashed a proud smile as I returned to my
seat. We sat and reminisced about the events of the past six months. So much
had changed in our lives. Sometimes life takes a frantic pace and still
produces excellent results. We all sat and talked well into the evening
before Phillip, Nathan, Allen, and Brian took their leave. Stefan and David
said goodnight to everyone and headed off to their rooms very early.

I went back to my office while James, Mihai, and Franklin went back to watch
a movie. I powered up the computer and waited for it to come online. Once I
was able to log into the network, I started checking the Re-max website to
see if the house next to my Miami residence was still for sale. I had
noticed the re-max sign on my last visit. I found the listing and checked
out the pictures of the house. The house was still available and was
'move-in ready'. I picked up the telephone and called the listed realtor's
home number.

I apologized for disturbing him on Christmas day and he told me not to worry
about it. Some things are more important to real-estate agents than
holidays. A big fat commission is one of them. I told him I wanted the house
and got the information to wire the purchase price to the bank first thing
tomorrow morning. I told him to drop by my Miami residence in two days to
sign the paperwork with the new owners.

"Congratulations Mr. Stevens. You bought a very nice home." the agent
stated.

"Thank you for your help. Goodbye." I said as I ended the call. I printed
the listing and all of the pictures before heading to the media room. I took
a seat and waited for the movie to end. "Mihai and Franklin, we need to have
a serious discussion." I said with a stern look on my face.

"Did we do something wrong?" Franklin asked in a panic.

"You bet your ass you did." I stated. "Whatever gave you the idea you could
raise a child in the home of your employer with the house being often filled
with young gay boys?" I asked.

"I didn't think it would upset you Tim. We can find another place to live if
you want." Mihai said sadly.

"I am not upset. I am teasing, but yes I do want." I stated in a more cheery
voice. "I have just purchased the residence next to mine in Miami. Here is
the information on the house." I said as I handed them the listing and
pictures. "I want that boy to be raised in a good home. The real-estate
agent will be at my residence in two days so that you two can sign the
papers for your new home. It's yours free and clear. Congratulations on your
new family boys. I am very happy for you and I hope you will be very happy
together."

Mihai and Franklin both came over and hugged me in a group hug. Franklin was
crying like a baby. "Thank you so much Tim. I can't believe you did that for
us." Mihai said with tears in his eyes.

"You are very welcome boys. But don't think this means you can slack off on
caring for my residence as well. You both still have jobs you know." I said
with a big smile. We all walked upstairs and I showed Mihai and Franklin to
their room for the night. We all said goodnight to each other and then James
and I headed to our bedroom. We heard David and Stefan still celebrating as
we walked down the hallway. I had every reason to believe that Mihai and
Franklin would soon be doing the same. I knew James and I would be.

James and I settled into bed and we soon found ourselves in a sixty nine.
James must have been completely focused on my pleasure because I
uncharacteristically reached orgasm first. James followed in just a few
minutes. The wind had left my sails but James was still hard as steel. I
rolled over and raised my knees to my chest to let my young lover have his
way with me. He lubed me up and then pounded my hole with his beautiful dick
like he was possessed. He made love to me for fifteen minutes before blowing
his second load of the evening.

By the time he had his orgasm, my dick had awaken from its slumber. I rolled
James over and lifted his knees. I lubed him well and massaged his insides
with my fingers for several minutes. I pulled my fingers out and replaced
them with my now throbbing shaft. I thrust into his boy tunnel at a slow and
steady pace for nearly twenty minutes before my body surrendered to an
incredible orgasm. I pulled out of my lover and lay beside him on the bed.
We held each other tight for fifteen minutes or so and I suddenly felt a
tear fall on my chest.

"What's wrong James?" I asked urgently. "Did I hurt you my love?"

"No Tim. I am just so happy. It's hard to imagine my life without you in it.
This has been the best Christmas of all times." he said through his tears.

"I feel the same way, angel. You are my world and I will love you until the
end of time." I replied.

"Merry Christmas Tim. I love you so much." he whispered.

"Merry Christmas my love." I replied. We both held each other until sleep
overtook us both.

To be continued...

'Felice Navidad' Written by Jose Feliciano
'Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas' Lyrics by George Blane