Date: Wed, 22 Jun 2005 08:11:04 -0700
From: Phantasm
Subject: Jasons-Haven-23

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
material offends you or is illegal in the location from which you are
reading it, please seek your reading enjoyment elsewhere.

This story is copyright protected under the pseudonym of "Phantasm". This
story may not be redistributed in whole, or in part, without the expressed
written consent of the author. This story may not be used by anyone in the
pursuit of monetary gain. The author of this story in no way condones the
physical, mental, or sexual abuse of anyone, particularly minors.

Author's Note

Comments, sent to phantasmic1@hotmail.com, about this story are welcomed.
You can also visit the Fiction By Phantasm discussion group at
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/phantasm/ where the latest chapters are
available for download. A map of Jason's Haven can be viewed there as well.


Chapter Twenty Three

Mihai and Franklin were waiting for us when we arrived back at the house.
Congratulations were shared with James and then Mihai started nagging me.
"The schedule is on your desk Tim. Why are you doing interviews after all
you just went through?" he asked in a chastising manner.

"I took the time, when needed, to support my lover and his needs. Now it is
time to get back to the important task of saving lives. So you and Franklin
be ready first thing in the morning. You can alternate throughout the day
helping with the boys. Or you can both help, and let Nicholas hang out over
here all day. It's up to the two of you." I replied.

"We will all come over and help." Franklin stated. "Do you want us to stay
over night?"

"No thanks guys. Just be here before the first interview in the morning. I
would say that 7:45am would be early enough." I responded. "I hate to be
rude, but James and I have some celebrating to take care of." I stated.
Mihai and Franklin chuckled as the pair walked back to their house. I
instructed Marcus to check in with Mihai throughout the day to see if I
needed him for anything tomorrow. Then James and I retreated inside the
residence.

I led James to the couch in the living room and took out his present from
the end table. As I handed James the gift, I noticed how good of a job Mihai
had done on selecting the gift wrapping. James slowly unwrapped his box and
withdrew a gold money clip and a genuine leather wallet from inside. "Thank
you Tim. These are very nice. But I use my bracelet for everything I buy."
he said.

"The real world does not accept your ID bracelet my love. Since you will be
traveling with me when you are not in school, you will need those items.
James ran his finger across the monogram on the solid gold money clip before
leaning over and kissing me. I took James' hand and led him upstairs to the
master bedroom. James sat his gifts down on the dresser and then turned to
give me a very hot kiss.

"All my clothes are in the spare bedroom Tim." he said impishly.

"I don't think you will be needing them tonight." I quipped as I began to
undress him. When I lowered his underwear, his already rigid five and one
half inch dick slapped against his tummy. "I have really missed seeing your
gorgeous body my angel." I said as I leaned in and kissed the head of his
shaft. I stood to my feet and lifted my lover onto the bed. I quickly got
undressed and slid in beside him. I rolled James onto his back and lay half
way on top of him.

I kissed him passionately for ten minutes or more, before whispering, "Close
your eyes and enjoy this". I kissed my way down his torso and James began
his familiar moans of pleasure. When I reached his throbbing erection, I
slowly sucked it into my hungry mouth. I placed my hands on his scrotum and
began a gentle massage of his balls. I used very slow strokes up and down
his shaft as I want to prolong his ecstasy as long as I could. James'
breathing became more rapid so I pulled off of him suddenly. I reached over
to the nightstand and pulled out his third birthday surprise.

I lovingly told James to keep his eyes closed tightly as I lubed his ass and
the slim, five inch, vibrating dildo. James jumped in surprise as I slowly
eased it into his love tunnel. Once it was in all the way, I turned it on
and James let out a loud moan. I returned my mouth to his boy meat as I
slowly worked the dildo in and out of his ass. I began a more rapid pace on
his dick but remained slow with the dildo. I was searching for my target,
and a sharp thrust of James' hips let me know I had hit my mark.

I held the vibrating love toy against his prostate while I worked feverishly
on his pulsing shaft. James was writhing in ecstasy as I continued my dual
attack. His balls drew up in his sack and he arched his back.
"Unnnnnnngggggghhhhhhhh" he shouted as he filled my mouth with his wonderful
nectar. I had definitely missed his incredible taste in my mouth. James was
no doubt expecting me to withdraw the dildo and pull off of him but I did
neither. One offering was simply not enough to satisfy my thirst for his boy
juice.

I tried to avoid an orgasm myself but as James continued to squeal in
delight as his body quivered, I could not hold off the inevitable. I soaked
the sheets beneath me as I watch my angel boy being swept into an erotic
nirvana. It took less than three minutes for James' balls to draw up again
and I was rewarded with a second load of his boyhood. I sucked the head of
his dick until I was certain I had extracted ever last drop. Then I pulled
off of him. I slowly withdrew our new toy and turned it off. I sat the dildo
on the nightstand and crawled up next to my lover.

"Happy belated birthday my love." I whispered into his ear.

"That was an incredible gift." he panted.

"I am so glad you enjoyed it my angel." I replied as I wrapped my arms
around him and gave him a very passionate kiss.

"Would you like me to take care of you now, lover?" he asked.

"You already did James, you already did. I love you angel boy." I replied.

"I love you too Tim." James whispered. We both laid our heads back and
drifted off to sleep in each others arms.

The call of nature woke my before the alarm had a chance to sound. I gently
crawled out of bed and went to relieve myself. I walked back into the
bedroom and shut off the alarm. I crawled back onto the bed and cuddled next
to my angel boy. I lay there enjoying James' scent before nibbling on his
ear to awaken my sleeping beauty. He rolled over and greeted the day with a
groan. "Time to go to work my love." I said before crawling out of bed. We
both headed for the bathroom. James relieved himself as I started the water
for our morning shower.

When our bathroom duties were completed, we slouched our way down to the
kitchen. I put a tea kettle on the burner to heat up some water. James
preferred tea in the morning and I sometimes joined him instead of having
coffee. It was a nice change of pace for me from my daily coffee routine.
James asked me if all of the interviews went like his did. I explained that
each one was different, and every boy had his own sad story to tell. After
we chatted for a bit I got up and made scrambled eggs and bacon for
breakfast. Mihai would handle breakfast duties for the remainder of our stay
in Miami.

James and I were just finishing our meal when Mihai, Franklin, and a sleepy
Nicholas arrived. Franklin took Nicholas up and laid him the guestroom to
finish with his night's sleep. Seven year old boys do not react well to
6:00am. For that matter, I don't either but there was work to be done. James
and I cleared the table while Mihai went to ready guestrooms one, two,
three, and four. I told James it was time to get down to business so we
headed for the office. Mihai would handle the boys as they arrived and
joined our group.

I explained to James that I typically glanced over the case studies prior to
the interview but still asked the boys questions on the information. It was
helpful to get their input on their situation. Gauging the mindset of
pre-teen and teen boys is not always an easy task. The more input I have,
the better my understanding of the boy. I handed James each study after I
glanced over it and he did the same. After reading a few of them, James made
an observation. "These are not going to be fun to listen to are they?" he
asked.

"I am afraid there is very little fun to be had doing the work we do during
interviews." I replied. Mihai brought the first boy back as soon as he
arrived. He introduced James and I to Cory Reagan. "Hi Cory, its nice to
meet you. My name is Tim Stevens and I am the Executive Director of Jason's
Haven. This is James Simmons who runs Paradise Cruise Lines. Please take a
seat and we will get started." I said as I offered the trembling boy a
chair.

"For starters, there is no reason to be afraid Cory. No one here will harm
you in any way. We are here to help you, if you want us to." I said calmly
to try and relax the boy a bit.

"The only thing I am afraid of is being sent back to my foster home." Cory
said as he began to weep.

"Nothing is going to happen that you don't want Cory. You are very safe
here." I assured him. "How old are you son?" I asked.

"I just turned thirteen." Cory replied.

"Why are you so afraid of your foster home?" I asked. I had previously taken
note that his case study was marked 'Urgent'.

"I live in a foster home with Ms. Abbott. She does not have many things so I
guess she does not have very much money. I think he gives her extra money to
let him come with his friends at night and have sex with all of us boys." he
explained.

"Cory, you said 'he' and 'him'. Who is 'he'?" I asked.

"Mr. Turner. He is our case worker at Social Services. He brings all of his
gay kids to Ms. Abbott's house. I guess she is the only one that will take
us." he answered through his tears.

"Just calm down Cory. You are quite safe now. I will explain our programs to
you and then you can decide if they interest you. But you do not have to
join our programs to stop this from happening to you. There are other ways
to stop it if you decide not to come with us." I said. I explained the
programs and asked Cory if he had any questions. He did not have any, so I
asked him the big question. "Would you like to join us on Jason's Haven or
would you like me to fix your problem another way?" I asked.

"If it's all the same to you sir, I would like to go to the island. It
sounds like a wonderful place." he said with a hopeful grin.

"We are glad to have you as a part of our family Cory. Welcome to the
program. Mihai will get you situated in your room, but I would like for you
to join me back here in the office as soon as I finish my work today okay?"
I asked.

"You bet!" Cory exclaimed. I buzzed Mihai and had him escort Cory to
guestroom one and get him settled in. When James and I were alone in the
office, I asked him if he was alright. He had a rather shocked look on his
face. He told me that he was just surprised that a foster parent would do
that to a boy. "What she does to those boys is horrible. But she is not the
worst offender in this. The social worker is the one running the whole
operation, but I can assure you that he won't be for long." I stated.

"What are you planning to do?" James asked.

"It's best if you just leave that to me, James. There are some aspects of
this job that you don't need to know about yet." I explained. James let it
drop so we went back to the business of interviewing. We managed to get six
interviews in before lunch and did not have a single turn down. James and I
had lunch with the boys before returning to the office for the afternoon
interviews. I took a seat back at my desk and began reading the next case
study.

"I am very sorry Tim." James stated out of the blue.

"What in heaven's name do you have to be sorry for, angel?" I asked.

"I always considered your trips to be a nuisance to our relationship. I
never realized how very difficult your work is when you are interviewing. I
should not have only been thinking of myself." he replied.

"My dear angel boy, there is not a person in this world who could ever call
you selfish. You just did not realize how much hatred and bigotry really
exists in this world. It's something I wish you did not have to know. But
the reality of our world is that hatred, bigotry, and intolerance do exist.
And as long as they do, we will have a job to do." I responded. The first
boy arrived and we began another grueling session of interviews.

By the end of the afternoon, we had a fifteen boys ready to be flown out to
Jason's Haven in the morning. I showed James how to fax out the case studies
and then secure them in the folder. We called Allen and gave him the names
and ages of the boys that had been interviewed. I told James to go and get
Cory from the pool and send him back to my office alone. James did as I
asked him to do and within three minutes, Cory appeared at the office door
with his towel wrapped around him. I instructed Cory to put his towel on the
chair and take a seat.

As Cory flipped his towel from around his shoulder and turned to put it on
his seat, I saw four or five dark red welts on his back. "What happened to
your back Cory?" I asked angrily.

"Oh it's nothing sir. They will go away in a day or two. They always do." he
explained.

"First off, I appreciate your respect but please call me Tim. My dad was
called sir. Secondly, who put those marks on you?" I asked.

"Well sir, ummmmm I mean Tim. Mr. Turner likes to tie us up every once in a
while and he uses a funny looking whip on us. It hurts really bad, but Mr.
Turner says we deserve to be punished for being bad boys." Cory stated with
a look of shame on his face. My blood was beginning to boil and it was
getting very hard to appear calm.

"What is the address of your foster home?" I asked.

"4966 Canal Street." Cory replied.

"And how many boys stay there?" I asked.

"There was six of us." Cory answered.

"So there are five boys still there?" I asked.

"There are only two boys now. Four of us ran off together. Timmy, George,
and Martin are all eleven years old. I could not let them get hurt anymore."
he said as he once again began to weep.

"Where are these boys now?" I asked.

"We were all hiding in an abandoned building next to the school in our
neighborhood." he replied.

"Will you take me there?" I asked.

"Will you help my friends too?" he asked.

"Of course I will Cory. Let's go get them." I stated. I led Cory out to the
dinning room and borrowed Mihai's keys to his SUV. I had Mihai take Cory to
get dressed. I instructed Franklin to get on the telephone and have Doctor
McKinney at the residence in two hours. James walked over to kiss me and
tell me he loved me. He never considered asking to come along. He understood
that this was not work for him. At least not yet any way. Once Cory was
dressed, we headed out the door to find his pals. I drove us out to the
neighborhood he had named and then he showed me where the abandoned building
was located.

We pulled in beside the building so the SUV was not in clear sight of the
street. The building used to be a Dairy Queen but was now in a sorry state
of disrepair. Cory started to walk into the building first but I pulled him
back. "Stay behind me!" I insisted, as I opened the door and stepped inside.

"I don't think that is such a good..." Cory began before I felt something
strike my head. I woke up laying on a tiled floor. Cory was kneeling over me
and holding an old towel against my head. "I am so sorry Tim. I should have
warned you before we got here. I told the guys to hit anyone who tried to
come in with that board." Cory said as he pointed to the weapon in one of
the boy's hands.

"I am really sorry mister. I didn't know Cory was with you." The boy said in
a panicked voice.

"It's alright son. My head was fair game since I was obviously not using it
at the time." I said with a chuckle, which made my head throb. It took
another five minutes for me to regain my bearings and get the boys loaded
into the SUV. I drove them out to a small family restaurant I was familiar
with, and we got a table in the private dinning area. We all had dinner as
Cory told them about the island. The three boys asked if they could come
along and I readily agreed.

"We should get you cleaned up a bit Tim. Your head is still bleeding above
your ear." Cory stated.

"I'll be okay Cory. Let's just get back to the residence." I said as we
headed up to the register to pay the bill. I loaded the boys into the SUV
and headed back to the residence. When we walked into the house, James saw
the blood on my head and started to panic.

"Oh my gawd. Are you alright Tim?" James asked as he led me to the couch.

"I will be fine. Little Timmy here was just having a little late evening
batting practice." I chided.

Doctor McKinney rushed over and started giving me an examination. After
looking me over thoroughly, he had his diagnosis. "You don't need stitches,
but I am afraid you have a mild concussion Tim. Your going to need at least
a day's rest in bed." he explained.

Little Timmy started balling his eyes out and he ran out the door. "Go bring
him back here Cory!" I shouted, which only made my head throb more.

"I am going to give you something for the pain, but it will make you very
groggy for a while." The doctor stated.

"Give me a minute first doc." I said. "Mihai, I need you or Franklin here
tonight to look after the boys. Move one of the boys from guestroom one to
guestroom four. I want Timmy in with Cory tonight. The other two boys can
share the king sized bed in the main guestroom. Also, call Allen and give
him the info on the three new boys. Oh, and you will need to cancel
tomorrow's interviews. We will have to hold them on Friday instead." I
instructed.

"No Tim, I can handle the interviews tomorrow for you. Maybe some of the
boys can't wait until Friday. Please let me do this for you?" he pleaded.

"Okay then, but make sure you tell them everything. And don't try to
convince them. Let them make up their own minds." I replied.

"I have been through sixteen interviews Tim. I know how they work." he
insisted.

"Thank you my love." I said as I reached for his hand. "Please take Cory and
the three new boys to the master bedroom and have them get undressed.
Doctor, you will need to examine them and treat what you find. You will
understand when you see them. After that is done, you can treat my head
wound and give me the medication." I instructed.

"Whatever you say, Tim." the doctor replied.

Cory came back into the house with Timmy in tow. "Come here Timmy." I said
with a smile. When he walked over near me, I pulled him to me and kissed his
forehead. I hugged him tight to my chest. "You did the right thing by
protecting yourself Timmy. It was my fault, not yours. I should have been
more careful given the circumstances. Please don't feel guilty about this. I
am fine. Really!" I said trying to console the boy. "Now run along with the
others and let doctor McKinney have a look at you.

When James led the boys upstairs, doctor McKinney followed them. I told
Mihai he could have my bed. James and I would sleep on the couch and
loveseat.

"I'll do no such thing Tim!" he said impertinently. "The couch will be fine
for me. You need to rest in your own bed."

After the examination, doctor McKinney assured me that the boys' wounds were
all superficial and that the ointment he applied would do the trick. He left
a supply for us to use tomorrow morning. James and the doctor helped me
upstairs and into the master bathroom. Doctor McKinney cleaned the cut on my
head and applied a couple of butterfly bandages. Then he wrapped my head in
gauze. He instructed James to wake me every two hours and ask me some
questions to insure my condition had not worsened. He told James to call him
right away if he saw any signs of trouble. He left his cell number by the
phone.

The pair helped me undress and get into bed before the doctor gave me a shot
in the ass. He left two pills for James to give me if the pain was bad
during the night. He also left a prescription, which Franklin could fill for
me in the morning. Doctor McKinney said he would drop by tomorrow and check
in on me. I thanked him for his assistance and he took his leave.

"So superman found some kryptonite tonight huh?" James quipped.

"I love you angel boy. Even when your being a smart ass." I replied.

"I love you too, Tim. See you in a couple of hours." I heard him say, as my
eyelids become very heavy. Within another minute, I was out cold.

To be continued...