Date: Mon, 8 Aug 2016 17:02:52 +0000 (UTC)
From: rick proehl <proehlrick@yahoo.com>
Subject: Among-The-Stars-34

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Among the Stars

Chapter 34


We awoke the next day to a pair of hung over twins. I also got a message
from my attorney to check Trump's Twitter. `Chris's performance at Grammy's
disgusting he should be arrested for perversion of minors and Grammy's need
to be fined.'

`Jason Chris needs to worry about his own party and crazy Bernie and
corrupt Hilary like them he is a loser.'


I just laughed. "Dump never ceases to astound me. Dump really likes to show
off everything, even his ignorance." I said showing it to Cody. "I am
registered, Independent."


Tony grabbed the tablet `He is registered Independent. Can't you say
anything more than 124 characters?' little did Tony know this would be a
catch phrase.




Thursday, February 18, 2016


 I was scheduled to be at the Ellen DeGeneres taping at 2:30 that
afternoon. That morning I had to finalize my contract with my new manager
Bryon Lourd. He would get the standard ten percent. He also agreed to use
my lawyers and NASSA for security. As far as the corporate part he had
nothing to do with. Though if you brought clients to my studio, he would
get a finders fee. There were more details involved, but that was the basis
of our contract.



I drove to the NBC Burbank studios. Cody stayed home with a sick JC.  It
was only me and Tony in the 2016 Lamborghini Ankonian I just bought. "This
thing seems like something that's out of Star Wars." Tony teased me.

"Precisely. I really like that. I also like the idea that I got the first
one." I laughed.

"I am afraid to ask the price tag," Tony said.

"You really don't want to know. Since I purchased it when they haven't even
released it yet, cost me more."


"I intended to ask you if we can buy another of those smaller jets for
NASSA?" asked Tony.

I smiled to myself. That actually gives me an idea. "Let's buy a small
fleet instead of larger and smaller jets. Might as well expand out my
investments." I said.


I pulled up to the gate, and the guard stared at the car as Tony rolled
down the window. "Welcome to NBC Mr. Chris." He stated I didn't bother
correcting his use of the mis-stating of my name, and he waved us in.


Byron Lourd and an assistant were already there as we pulled up to Ellen's
studio stage.  We stepped out of the automobile. After the introductions
had been done, we headed inside where we were greeted by an intern. He took
us to make up. Byron asked me what topics are untouchable. Since there was
really any, he laughed and went off to get some coffee.


"All done Jason." said the makeup artist, Lisa.



"Thanks, Lisa but can you work my eyes up a little? They have a tendency to
come off, washed out with stage lights."



Byron and I sat in the green room and talked about the upcoming movie,
Pangea, I was producing and starring in. It would be filmed in different
locations, United Kingdom, Italy, Saudi Arabia and the United States, which
also included a location in Hawaii.  I had gotten Peter Jackson to
direct. Which will start in three weeks? His wife Fran Walsh was giving the
screenplay a tune up. Finally, the time came to make my appearance.

I stood off stage as Ellen talked to the young man, Grier Haywood, who
started an organization for teens who were homeless, called T4t or Teens
for Teens.  He was the primary reason I was here. He was a fan, and I was
going to donate some money and a Tahoe SUV to help with his charity
work. Ellen had given him a check for ten-thousand-dollars to help in his
work with homeless or needy teens and kids.

"So I hear you're a big fan of Jason Dawson-Chris."

"Yeah. I really am. I really love Jason's song Some People."

"Did you go to watch him perform?"

"Not in person. But I did put together a video of all the clips I could
find on the internet."


"I believe I learned that someplace. So I got something for you." Ellen
said, reaching behind her and giving him a copy of the video of the Damaged
tour.

"Oh wow thanks. I don't know what to say."

"Jason's a good friend of mine and has been on the show a lot. So when I
found out you were a fan, I asked him if he had one lying around and so he
made sure I got this.  I don't know why he didn't autograph it, though."

"That's ok. I am just thrilled to have this."

"That's very sweet of you, but I am going to have to get him to autograph
that. So let's do that now. Jason get out here and sign this."

I walked out on stage to screaming fans. I don't know what I expected, but
the young man looked like a linebacker. I shook his hand and gave him a bro
hug, then gave Ellen her hug and kiss.  After signing the DVD for Grier, I
gave him twenty thousand and a Tahoe SUV to help his cause. I also
performed Some People for the audience and Grier.

I also brought out copies of all my CD's and signed them after the show. It
was the easiest interview I have done in a long while. Mainly because we
just talked with Grier about his cause. Afterward, I did the regular meet
and greet with the audience. Privately Ellen and I caught up for a few
minutes before she had to start the taping of Monday's show, which she did
on Thursday after taping the Friday show.

I got home around seven to find just Cody and security. The twins and had
gone to Disneyland along with Billy, Billy Jr., Mae and their surfing
buddies. JC and Riley were down for the night. We both knew exactly what we
wanted.



Cody


The Oscars were pretty much the same as the Grammy's Jason won the Best
Actor and Best Musical Score. The Movie itself won another two Oscars. We
sent the rest of the family home on the 747, we decide to stay for a few
days, so it was just Jason four security guy's the toddlers and myself. We
decided to take a commercial flight to Hawaii since that was where the
first filming would start in three weeks. Jason was after a four to
five-month filming schedule due mostly to Peter Jackson being a
perfectionist. Byron had said he join us in two weeks for a few days.

To say my brothers were pissed off that they had to go back to Philadelphia
was an understatement. The thing is the school was great at letting them go
to Los Angeles for the Awards shows, though they did need to put in the
hours at school. Jason always says it best. `The way to stay grounded is to
have a somewhat normal high school experience.' It worked for him. They
grudgingly agreed and with little fight and big hugs they flew away.


Jason, Our entourage of security, toddlers and I, bordered our plane to
Hawaii and hour later. The toddlers were were asleep within an hour of the
five-and-a-half-hour flight. Jason had fallen asleep curled up against my
chest. I had a hard time sleeping so I read the script for Pangea. The
movie is going to be a hit.

The cast is already set. It featured an all-star cast. It included Johnny
Depp, Morgan Freeman, Zoey Saldana, Helen Mirren, Chris Hemsworth and Chris
Pine to name a few.  Though I wouldn't be with him during the whole
filming, I will there as much as I could. I can't stand being away from him
for long. So I knew I'd be flying a lot

Jason had bought a decent home on Kauai where about half the film would be
shot. I really was looking forward to it. I would spend two weeks here,
then fly back to Philly, then fly back here when I couldn't take not being
near him any longer. Jason moved and ended up with his head in my lap. He
had goose bumps on his arms.

I asked for a blanket to cover him. For someone who grew up in an area with
the extreme weather during the summer and winter. Winter and fall being the
longer of the two, he got cold fast. I smiled as I caressed and played with
his hair. I almost laughed when I guy made a comment about the superstar
fag, and the stewardess removed him from first class after he refused to be
quiet.

When the seat belt sign went on I woke Jason up. I blushed when I realized
I had my normal hard on that I always got whenever I am around my super
sexy star, not alone have his head in my lap. Jason smiled and put the
blanket across our laps. Twenty minutes later the pilot announced we were
making our final approach.

We disembarked and were met by two marines waiting. Jason had called in for
a favor with Col. Sean Killeen commanding officer of Marine Corps Base,
Kaneohe Bay for a flight to Kauai.  In return, he would perform for the
base. Something Jason would have done anyway. We grabbed our bags and
followed them out to two waiting Humvees. Forty minutes later we being
escorted into a helicopter and transported to the island. We set down in an
open field beside our newest home.


That night Jason and I went into the shower. We washed each other like we
usually did. I smiled as he leaned back against me and pulled my arms
around him. I rocked him back and forth holding him tight. He turned around
and pulled us against the wall. "I need you in me, Cody. I just need you in
me." he moaned as he nuzzled and kissed my neck.


 I lifted him up, and he wrapped his legs around my waist. I always loved
it when he did that. With one hand he aimed my cock at his opening and
pushed down on it. I could tell by the expression on his face that it hurt,
but he didn't go. When his face relaxed, I started to go with him. He
simply carried on with his legs around my waistline and his arms around my
neck and gazed into my eyes. I felt him tighten around my cock and his cum
hitting my body. I leaned forward as dumping my seed inside him.


This wasn't about sex or satisfying that need. We needed to be connected to
each other physically and mentally. It was both of needing to feel not just
mentally one person but also physically. For me, this was the most
satisfying sex. It felt like our souls became one at moments like this.

We purchased two Jeep Wranglers and toured the island over the next two
weeks. We stopped by the set to see the progress being made on its
construction. The only thing that they will be filmed here were exterior
filming as it was just a shell. But it looked real and fit in perfectly
with the surrounding tropical look.



Eventually the day I dreaded came around. I had to get on a plane and go
back to Philadelphia.  I had called Kimmy, Riley's birth mother, earlier
last week. We talked regularly once or twice a week. I planned on visiting
her for two days before flying up to Philly. I called her three times this
week and got no answer.  I just put it up to her being busy.


Unfortunately, that was our last night together. We put on our watches that
had locators and body pulse. We then without security went to Secret
Beach. We walked down after parking we walked down the trail to the
beach. No one was there as we walked hand in hand. We found a secluded spot
and sat in the sand. And cuddled.


Jason


I hated the fact that Cody was going home tomorrow. I cuddled up next to
him. The combination of the smell of Cody, the salty air and the smell of
flowers when the breeze shifted ever so slightly was intoxicatingly
arousing. I looked out to waves crash on the beach, it was calming. I felt
myself start to doze.

I stood up and found I had sand all up my shorts and in the crack of my
ass.  Very uncomfortable feeling! I smiled and kicked off my flip flops,
then my shirt, then facing back at Cody, who was eyeing my every move undid
the bottom then dropped my shorts. He reached towards me, but I stepped
back then turned tail and dove into the sea waves. I looked back and saw
Cody tossing his shorts, then running towards me. His hard cock swaying as
he went and dove in.

I giggled when I felt him move his fingers against my thighs and then came
up right in front of me. "Not a sound idea to swim in salt water with your
eyes open, mister," I said while I put my arms around his next and gave him
a kiss.

"I didn't have them open I don't need to I can find you like a bloodhound."
He laughed and kissed me back.

That lead to another and longer one I don't know when or how it came about,
but we were then put on the beach making out with the waves crashing on
us. It was like a scene from Here to Eternity. It has been just like an
addiction my husband had on me. He is pretty much the perfect man. Loving
quietly and subtly romantic. Sensual and sexual, loving, funny and the best
fuck I will ever have.  The most significant thing though was then he made
me feel secure and complete.



We made beautiful love that night. Not on the beach, though, sand in my
asshole was not something I would have loved. I didn't want to wake him up,
but I had to. I leaned over him and looked at his peaceful face as he
slept. "Kiss me fucker." He stated.


I laughed, swatted and kissed him. Which ended up with a quick round of
morning blow jobs. It was hard watching him board our 737 jet at the Lihue
airport. The jet had disembarked its tenants which were loaded with the
crew and cast needed for filming here on the island. I greeted and
introduced Cody to everyone else I met a few for the first time. I waited
as the plane refueled with Cody. There were too many people so I agreed to
drive someone back to the house where we would have a party to start it all
off in style. Morgan Freeman and his son Alphonso, who was cast in a
substantial supporting role.

I couldn't believe it, but he started to cry, which got me crying. We're
still holding on to each other. "Baby I can't go. I can't be without you he
cried."

I love you so much, Cody. This will the first time I have slept without
you. You know you have to go through. Then came the time to say goodbye to
my babies. I shed more tears and so did they. Riley was more emotional than
JC. In fact, she is now passing him in emotions, but he was still learning
intellectually faster. I gave my husband a long hug and kiss. I watched
them board the jet and then take off.


"Never easy Jason." I nodded recognizing the Morgan Freeman's voice.

The party was going on when we got there. I had employed a local woman to
be a housekeeper. She had her grandson help out once in a while so he took
the Freeman's bags up to their room. The only other people actually staying
in the house was Channing Tatum and family. I went out on deck, leaving the
Freedman's to freshen up.

The luau was in beginning to get into full swing. The pigs were roasting
Hawaiian style in the pits. I had hired a few locals to cater this party
and was thrilled with what they were doing. I've really loved it here. The
people were so accepting and caring it was relaxing. I had heard from Cody
an hour ago to tell me he had landed in LA and was waiting for the plane to
refuel.

I became a little teary-eyed talking to him. I sat down in a dark spot only
to be found. "Aye mate, what's my guy doing here alone."

I turned around and saw Harry standing there. I stood up and held on to him
and cried. "What the fuck you doing here?"

"You don't think Cody, and I are going to allow you to be alone with all
these handsome blokes do you?"

I smiled at him and kissed him softly. "You two planned this didn't you."

"Of course, but sadly to say I have only a week to spend with your
darling."

"That's ok can we sleep together?"

"I am already stowed in your bedroom. Now let's go join this luau."


Cody


I got off the plane I gave a call to Kimmy, still no answer. We rented a
car and went to her condo. I banged on the door but got no answer. I went
down to the desk and inquired only to find out that she hadn't been down to
pick up her mail in over a week. I asked for a passkey at first, I was
refused, but after passing the hundred dollars to him, he let me. I open
the door, and her place was in shambles and looked extremely dangerous.
NASSA agents then stopped me, they went into the apartment with guns drawn.

What they saw was unbelievable.



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