Date: Wed, 25 May 2005 16:57:14 -0700
From: Phantasm
Subject: Jason's Haven - Chapter Five

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
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of monetary gain. The author of this story in no way condones the physical,
mental, or sexual abuse of anyone, particularly minors.


Chapter Five

I woke the boys in guestrooms one and two while James woke the boys in
guestrooms three and four. I left the boys to dress and I went downstairs to
the kitchen. Mihai and Franklin were busy making breakfast as I took a seat
at the breakfast nook. Mihai handed me a cup of coffee as we exchanged
morning pleasantries. I was very pleased that Mihai was making my favorite
breakfast in the whole world. The boys were in for a real treat this
morning.

I took my coffee and walked back to my office and sat down at the desk. I
grabbed the corporate checkbook and wrote out two checks. I put the checks
in my shirt pocket and walked out to the dinning room for breakfast. The
boys came racing down the stairs and grabbing their seats at the table. By
now, everyone knew better than to try and get James' seat. "You boys are in
for a special treat this morning. Mihai has made his famous sausage gravy
and biscuits." I explained to the boys.

"Flattery will get you no where Tim." came Mihai's voice from the kitchen.
Mihai and Franklin brought out the food and we all enjoyed the fabulous
breakfast. Everyone had two heaping plates full which was further
confirmation that Mihai's biscuits and gravy were out of this world. I
instructed the boys to help clear the table after the meal. Then I sent them
upstairs to get all their dirty clothes and put them in the Laundry room at
the end of the hallway between the Arcade room and Media room.

I walked into the kitchen where Mihai and Franklin were putting the dishes
in the dishwasher. "Mihai, I really want to thank you for helping me with
the interviews and for taking excellent care of such a large group of boys.
Your efforts were above and beyond the call of duty. I wanted to give you a
little something as a sign of my appreciation for your hard work and
dedication." I said as I slipped the check into his shirt pocket.

Mihai took the check out and looked at it. "Tim! This is five thousand
dollars! I can not except this!" he exclaimed.

"You can, and you will accept it Mihai. You earned every penny of it. Use it
to treat yourself and Franklin to something nice." I said as I hugged Mihai
and then Franklin.

"You sure are a class act, Tim." Franklin said.

"I had a wonderful example in my father when I was growing up Franklin. I
try to make him proud of me every day." I replied.

"I am sure your father is very proud of everything you have done, Tim."
added Mihai.

The boys finished cleaning up their rooms and headed for the front door.
Mihai and Franklin walked out with us to the driveway. The boys all said
their goodbyes to Mihai and Franklin and then loaded themselves five to a
van. "Please keep in touch with me and let me know how things are
progressing between you and James." Mihai said as he shook my hand.

"I will do that Mihai. You two be good to each other." I said as I shook
Franklin's hand. I waved the vans on and they headed for the airport. Marcus
pulled the car up and I climbed in. "To the cemetery Marcus." I instructed
as I waved goodbye to Mihai and Franklin. We stopped at the florist before
arriving at the cemetery. I told Marcus to stay seated as I got out of the
car. I walked over to Jason's grave and place a single rose on the base of
the headstone. I knelt down and kissed the grave and then stood to my feet.

"Thank you for setting me free from my guilt Jason. I do not know where
things are going between James and I, but I know he will never crowd you out
of my heart. I hope you have found the peace you were looking for my love. I
will see you again on my next trip to the States. Rest in peace Jason." I
said before returning to the car. We left the cemetery and headed for the
airport. Marcus pulled the car onto the tarmac about a hundred feet from the
plane. Marcus climbed out of the car and opened my door for me.

"Thanks for all of your help Marcus. I really appreciate you helping out by
watching the boys for me while I was interviewing. Here is a little
something for your trouble." I said as I handed him the check from my shirt
pocket.

"This is very generous of your sir." he said as he looked at the check. "But
it was no trouble at all. I enjoyed staying with the boys. They were very
well behaved and very polite. I hope someday I will find someone to love me
as much as you love that boy at the cemetery." Marcus stated as he shook my
hand.

"Don't worry Marcus. One day you will find the right guy and your life will
be changed forever. You take care of yourself now, you hear?" I said as I
turned and headed for the jet. I climbed on board the jet and the ground
crew closed the door behind me. I looked at my seat and there was a sign
tacked to it reading "Tim". The seat next to mine also had a sign the read
"Reserved". I pull the sign from my seat and looked back at fifteen silent
boys waiting to take off. Sitting in the very back row was James and he was
crying.

I walked back to James and asked him what was wrong. He told me he was a
little scared and that he was hoping to sit next to me but the seat was
reserved. I told him to follow me and we walked back up the my seat. I told
James to pull the reserved sign off of the seat next to me and read the
back. He pulled the sign off and turned it over. His face lit up like a
fireworks display when he read the words "For James". He quickly sat down
and fastened his seatbelt. I picked up the cabin phone and informed the
pilot we were ready to roll.

The engines began their high pitched whine and the plane started moving. The
pilot gave his safety speech as we taxied out to the runway. He told
everyone to stay seated until he turned off the fasten seatbelt sign. A few
seconds later, the engines roared as the jet raced down the runway and took
off. James was squeezing my right hand and did not ease up until the plane
started to level off from its climb. I grabbed the cabin mic and addressed
the boys.

"You can open your shades now if you like. When the pilot says it is okay to
move around the plane, you will find a restroom in the back. In front of us
is the galley where you will find box lunches and all the soda you want.
Help yourself and enjoy the flight." I said before hanging up the mic.

<Bong> The fasten seatbelt light went out and the pilot informed everyone
they could move about the plane now. I walked over to the galley and grabbed
a soda for myself and one for James. James was actually starting to feel a
bit more at ease which made me feel better as well. We drank our sodas and
then I leaned back in my seat and drifted off to sleep.

<Buzzzzzzzz> I was awakened from my nap by the cabin phone. I answered it
and the pilot informed me we would be landing in five minutes. I grabbed the
mic and told the boys to make sure they had their seatbelts on and their
seat backs all the way up. I told them to remain seated until we stopped at
the terminal building. James looked up at me and asked, "Tim, can you come
with us to the Intake Center?"

"I am afraid not James. It is against the rules for anyone but Intake staff
to be with you in the Intake Center. The rules have to apply to everyone,
even me." I replied. "But you can call me when you get to your dorm room and
I will come and see you there." The landing was smooth and a few minutes
later we were stopped at the terminal building. The door was popped open and
the boys started making their way up the jet-way. I waited until everyone
was off the plane and then I headed up the jet-way as well.

I waved at Calvin as I walked past him and the group of boys. I headed for
the executive changing room and took off all my clothes. I put on my
sandals, grabbed my carry-on bag, and headed for the exit. My red quad
runner was parked right outside the building where I had left it. There are
only two red quad runners on the island. The other one is my backup so
everyone knows it is me when they see the red quad approaching. I placed my
bag inside the carrier compartment on the back of the quad and then headed
toward my beach house.

My beach house is a two story log home with a full balcony on the second
floor that overlooks the beach. There is a large deck in the back which
surrounds my private swimming pool and hot tub. There are a number of patio
tables around the deck for entertaining guests. The first floor of the house
contains a living room, dinning room, kitchen, main bathroom, laundry room,
Media room, and my office. The upstairs has four bedrooms, one main
bathroom, and a master bathroom off of the master bedroom. My house is one
of two private homes on the island. The other one is for my Administrative
Assistant.

I have a live-in housekeeper/chef whom I chose from the boys living on the
island. His name is Phillip and he is fifteen and one half years old. His
only task on the island is to care for my home and prepare my meals. As no
one wears clothes on the island, the laundry duty is very light. But he does
have to keep the wash-cloths and towels clean. He studies under our head
chef three times a week as part of his schooling. Of course Phillip was
given the opportunity to decline being my personal housekeeper as it is
elective duty. He is not only my housekeeper but also one of my closest
friends.

As I pulled up in front of the house, I saw Allen standing on the front
porch. "Welcome home Tim." he said as I walked up to him and shook his hand.

"Thanks Allen. Is everything okay here on the island?" I asked.

"Everything is running smooth as silk Tim. Just like it always does." he
replied.

"I want you to do me a favor Allen. I want you to keep a close eye on one of
the boys I brought over today. His name is James Simmons and I want to be
sure he does not have any problems getting used to the island." I said with
concern in my voice.

"Sooooooooo. One of them finally got to you eh?" he asked with a broad
smile.

"He is quite an incredible boy. Not to mention the fact that he is drop dead
gorgeous. I hope to be spending a lot of time with him Allen." I replied.

"No problem Tim. I will see that he is well care for this week. Anything
else you need from me before I head home?" he asked.

"I don't think so Allen. If I think of something I will call you." I said as
I shook Allen's hand and then walked into the house.

"Is that you Tim?" came Phillip's voice from the kitchen.

"Yes Phillip it's me. How have you been?" I asked.

"Fine." he said as he walked over to me and hugged me. "But I missed you.
How was your trip?" he asked.

"All things considered, it went pretty smooth. I brought back a great bunch
of boys. Phillip, I need you to do me a favor. I would like dinner to be
very special this evening. I will be entertaining a young guest and I want
everything to be perfect." I instructed.

"So someone finally hooked you huh? What is his name? How old is he? Is he
cute? Do you think it could get serious?" Phillip barraged me with
questions.

"His name is James and he will be twelve years old in a couple of months. No
he is not cute. He is more in the category of stunning. And yes, I hope
things become serious between us but only time will tell." I replied.

"It's about damn time Tim!" Phillip said with a huge grin.

"What do you mean Phillip?" I asked.

"Look Tim. It is not the world's best kept secret that the namesake of this
island was once your lover. Nor is it a secret that you still love him very
much. But we were beginning to think you were a closet homophobe the way you
keep us all at arms length. I wish I had been the one to help you put the
past to rest. But regardless of that fact, I am very happy that someone
finally got to you. You deserve to be happy Tim." Phillip stated.

"Phillip, you are a very sweet boy. And had I not been haunted by my past,
you would have been off the market two years ago." I said as I hugged him.
Phillip stands 5'8" tall with blonde hair and blue eyes. He has a muscular
frame but not like a body builder. More like a swimmer, and that is
certainly one of his favorite activities. He has a four inch circumcised
dick which grows to over five inches when he is erect. He has a sparse
amount of body hair on his arms and legs but the rest of his body is smooth
and hairless. Except for his healthy bush of blonde pubic hair.

"You just let me handle everything Tim. I will make it a very special
evening for you." Phillip said as he turned and headed for the kitchen. I
walked back out to my quad and grabbed my bag and took it into the house. I
walked into the office and took the folder with the case studies from my bag
and filed it in my desk. I checked my answering machine and had no messages.
I booted up the computer and waited for it to come online. Once it was up, I
logged into the network and checked my emails. There was nothing of any
consequence in the emails so I cleared my inbox and logged off.

I climbed the stairs and headed for my bedroom. I decided to grab a quick
shower before heading back downstairs. The water felt great and it helped me
wash away the stress from the long trip home. Once I finished in the shower,
I headed back downstairs and grabbed a soda from the kitchen. I walked out
to the back deck and I grabbed the cordless phone on my way out. From the
back deck you can see the "Paradise del Ragazzo" which is the dinning
facility. The name is Italian for "Boy Paradise". It felt great to be back
home with such wonderful scenery.

I had just dozed off when the telephone rang. The caller id showed 'dorm
401'. "Hello, this is Tim. How may I help you?" I said as I answered the
call.

"Tim, it's me James. I am in my dorm room now. Can you come over and see me?
I am in dorm room 401. The room is so cool! I have a playstation2, my own
television and telephone and desk and ..."

"Take it easy champ." I said as I cut him off. "You can show me everything
when I get there. I will be over in a few minutes. See you then buddy." I
said as I hung up the telephone. I took the cordless phone back into the
house and informed Phillip that I going out. I told him I would be back in a
couple of hours. I walked out to my quad and headed for the dormitory. It
was only a couple of minutes away. The dormitory, school, and administrative
buildings are all on the far side of the island near the airstrip and the
pier. All of this is hidden from the customer's area of the island.

Security guards are posted at the front and rear entrance to the dormitory
at all times. Customers are forbidden from entering the dormitory at any
time. When I arrived at the dormitory, I walked up and showed my ID bracelet
to the guards. They allowed me to enter and I headed for the elevators at
the low numbered side of the building. The very long building had three
elevator locations to allow easy access to the portion of the building where
your dorm room is. Each floor contains fifty rooms and there is five floors.
When the elevator arrived I walked in and pressed the button for the forth
floor.

When the elevator doors opened I turned left and walked to the end of the
hall. When I reached 401, I rang the bell in the center of the door. I saw
someone look through the peep hole and then the door opened. James just
stood there starring at me with his mouth hanging open. He was obviously
shocked by seeing me nude for the very first time. I was hoping it was a
good shocked and not a bad shocked.

I am 5'11" tall with jet black hair that I keep neatly trimmed in a crew
cut. I have brown eyes and an average nose. I weigh in at one hundred and
fifty five pounds and my bellybutton is still an inny. I have very little
body hair except under my arms and on my legs. My pubic bush is not too
thick but not too thin either. I have a five and a half inch circumcised
dick which grows to just over six and one half inches when erect. My chest
is well defined and my tummy is smooth with just a little bit of love
handles.

"Well, are you going to invite me in, or are you going to leave me standing
in the hallway all day?" I asked with a chuckle.

"I'm sorry Tim. Please come in." James said as he drifted back to reality.
"You have a very nice body Tim."

"Thank you James." I said as I stepped into the room and closed the door.
"You have a very nice body yourself." I said with a mile wide smile. It was
the first time I had seen him nude. James stands about 5'2" tall and he
weighs about one hundred and thirty pounds. He has light brown hair which he
wears spiked like most boys his age. He has deep blue eyes with long lashes.
I believe they are called 'bedroom eyes'. His nipples are about the size of
a dime and his chest is smooth with little or no muscle tone showing yet.
His tummy is smooth and flat and he has a tweener for a bellybutton. Not an
inny but not an outtie either.

He has a few small pubic hairs and his scrotum is holding two marble sized
nuts. I can not tell how big his dick is because of the chastity device. The
tube on the device is two and one half inches long and the tip of his dick
is pushed up against it so probably between two and one half to three
inches. I can see that he is uncircumcised just like Jason was. His legs are
fairly long and the muscles are well toned. His feet are small and his
little toes are perfectly straight. I never though of feet as attractive
before but his are beautiful.

"This is Charlie. He is my intake buddy." James informed me.

"Hello Charlie. How have you been?" I said as I tussled Charlie's hair.

"Fine Tim. Thanks for asking." Charlie replied.

Charlie is one of the best boys on the island. He is a hard worker and he
makes excellent grades in school. I was glad Allen had him assigned to
James. James showed me all the things in his room and told me all about his
time at the intake center. He told me that he hated the device they put on
him and that he could not wait until they took it off. I asked James if he
would like to spend the day with me and then have dinner at my house. He
agreed right away and I told Charlie to take the day off. I asked him to
come by the house at 10:00pm to pick James up and bring him back to the
dormitory.

"Sure Tim. I will see you both at 10:00pm then." Charlie said as he headed
for the door and left the room.

"How come I have to come back to the dorm? Why can't I stay at your place
tonight?" James asked with a sad look on his face.

"I am sorry sport, but I am bending the rules already by hanging out with
you and letting you come over for dinner. You are suppose to be off limits
until that device is taken off." I explained.

"I understand Tim. But I sure don't like it." he replied.

"What do you say we head out and explore the island a bit?" I asked.

"Sounds like a good idea to me." he replied in a more chipper tone.

"Do you remember the combination to your door?" I asked.

"Sure I do. Its an easy one." he replied.

"Well, never give it to anyone. Not even me." I instructed him.

He agreed, so we headed out the door and down to the elevator. We took the
elevator to the ground floor and headed out to my quad. I climbed on the
quad and James climbed on behind me. He wrapped his arms around my waist and
we headed off on our adventure. The feel of James nude body wrapped around
mine was intoxicating and I now had a direction pointer in my lap. I drove
around and showed James all of the pools and sport venues. We ended up the
whirlwind tour at the bowling alley.

We climbed off the quad and headed inside. James' eyes got really big when
we walked through the door and he saw all of the lanes with people bowling.
I walked him over to the snack bar and bought him a chocolate shake. I got a
cola as I am not much of a shake fan. James asked me how to pay for things
on the island. "Did you look at the ID bracelet the put on you at Intake?
Didn't they tell you that it could not be taken off unless they cut it off?"
I asked.

"Oh yeah! So the bracelet is like a credit card." he responded.

"You catch on quick James. That will help you a lot on the island." I
explained. The ID bracelet has the wearer's name and identification number
on it. The number is linked to the wearer's bank account. All of the charges
on the wearer's ID bracelet are totaled at the end of the week and removed
from wearer's bank account. New comers are extended five hundred dollars in
credit until their account gets money deposited in it. We finished our
drinks and started walking towards the exit when we ran into Allen.

"This must be James." Allen stated as he extended his hand to shake James'.

"Yes sir. I am new on the island." James said meekly.

"So I see." replied Allen with a smile as he looked at James' chastity
device.

James' face turned a deep shade of red from embarrassment. I came to his
rescue when I asked him to wait for me outside for a minute while I talked
with Allen. James walked out the door and stood by the parking area. "Wow!"
exclaimed Allen. "You weren't kidding about him being gorgeous."

"I told you so!" I exclaimed. "I was just giving him a personal tour of the
island."

"Okay, well I will catch up with you later Tim. I have to keep score for one
of the boys leagues tonight." Allen stated.

I walked out the door and saw a customer standing by James and talking to
him. I decided to hang back and watch to see what would happen next.

To be continued...