Date: Sun, 11 May 2003 23:19:46 EDT
From: SGittler@aol.com
Subject: Boys of the CIA Part 6
This latest installment is still a complete work of fiction. It contains
scenes of male teen-teen sex and some that might prove scary to sensitive
souls. Given that all the usual warnings apply. All comments to
sidg0714@cs.com
Boys of the CIA Part 6: The Brotherhood Of Armageddon
By Sid G. (c) 2003
As Kennard waved good-bye to his parents at the Boys School for the
Talented the main office door opened He turned and saw Headmaster Roberts
standing there with a stunning young blond boy with strong Teutonic
features.
"Mr. Blandings, this young man is Henrick Jagger. He is a new
thirteen joining us today."
"Hi Henrick, call me Kennard. Welcome to BST."
Henrick took Kennard's extended hand and gave it a firm handshake.
"Thank you Kennard. It is good to be here," Henrick said in a very
thick German accent.
Kennard looked at the headmaster.
"My mother is American and was in the Army in Germany where she met
my father. They married, had me, divorced and Mother decided to move back
to the United States. I have dual citizenship and my English is a lot
better than my accent," Henrick said.
"No problem, I'll match you up with my suitemate Jorge when he gets
back. He's Mexican-American and was going to his grandfather's for
vacation. Neither of you will understand the other," Kennard said and
smiled.
"Kennard, could you escort Henrick to his room and get him settled
in. I'll have his warden take care of uniforms and everything else
tomorrow."
"No problem Sir. May I ask when Randy is returning?"
"Later this afternoon, before supper," Headmaster Roberts said.
"Thank you Sir," Kennard said, "Pick up your bag and follow me."
"Kennard, can I ask you a couple questions?" Henrick said.
"Sure, fire away."
"Is it true everybody's gay?"
"All the students and all but maybe one or two of the staff. What
else would you expect at Boys School for the Talented or as we prefer, Boy
Sex Together. But you will never have sex with a staff member, that's
against the rules."
"Good, wouldn't want that, or at least to have to. Is Randy your
boyfriend?"
Kennard chuckled, "Yes he is, and my roommate. Each suite has two
bedrooms with two beds each and one bathroom. The common area has a couch
and chairs, a television, video game system and a CD system. A lot of
students have steady boyfriends, a lot don't. But most of the couples
still fool around with other guys, depends on the couple."
"Do you and Randy fool around?"
"Sometimes, not as much as early on but yes. Did you have a
boyfriend back home?"
Henrick shook his head.
"What's your talent?" Kennard said.
"Fire, can do fantastic things with it. I'll show you when we get
to my room. What about you?"
"Holographic Image Projector, I can project pictures with my mind
that you'll swear are real."
"In my head?"
"I'll show you in your room," Kennard said and began pointing out
the other buildings.
"Ok Henrick, you show me yours and I'll show you mine," Kennard
said after Henrick had settled into his room.
Henrick quickly stripped and began stroking his uncut cock until it
reached its full six-inches.
"Not quite what I had in mind but keep going," Kennard said and
pulled his own hard cock out.
Suddenly the two boys were on the Hawaiian beach surrounded by
naked boys.
"That is so hot, can you bring that blond closer?" Henrick said.
The blond walked right toward Henrick.
"That's me! You put me into it."
"No problem, your turn," Kennard said.
"Oh shit, ready to cum," Henrick yelled and with a final stroke
flames shot out of his cock.
"Wow," that's cool. Is that the only thing you shoot from there?"
Kennard said.
"Yes I cum and for a remark like that," Henrick pointed his hand at
Kennard and flame first engulfed it and then shot out an inch from
Kennard's nose.
"Es tut mir Leid," Kennard screamed and the flame vanished.
"You speak German?"
Kennard shook his head, "Die oma was from Frankfurt on Mein, taught
me a couple of things."
At that point the door opened and a boy entered. "Who are you?"
"Myron?" Kennard said.
"Yes."
"Hi, I'm Kennard and this is your new roommate Henrick Jagger.
Headmaster asked me to bring him up and get him settled in."
"I can see you've been doing that," Myron said and smiled.
"Just showing each other our talents," Henrick said.
"This I've got to see," Myron said.
Kennard rose and slipped his shorts back on. "On that note I'll
leave you two to get acquainted. See you at supper."
Kennard entered his dorm room and realized that despite the delay
he was still the first one back from the two-week Fourth of July holiday.
After dumping his bags in his room he turned the television in the common
area to the New York Yankees - Baltimore Orioles game. The Orioles were
down 6-4 but had two on and nobody out in the bottom of the eighth when the
news broke in.
Kennard stiffened knowing a change in the world could send his
father and other CIA operatives he knew into danger.
"This just in from the FBI. Fourteen-year-old Brian Meltzer has
been found after two weeks in captivity. The son of the owner of Meltzer
Construction was kidnapped on the way home from a friend's home in
Longston, NJ.
"Stay tuned for WRC News after the game for the full story. This
is Jerry Matlock for WRC News. Now back to the game."
Kennard high-fived the air, the story had been front page news
since the day he'd gone home. Stayed there through the week at Disney
World and the last week at home. He, Kyle and Bruce had followed the story
closely, remembering the two attempts to kidnap Kyle. Kennard said a quick
prayer that the victim was all right.
The game returned with the Yankees coming to bat at the top of the
ninth and the announcers raving about the unassisted triple play turned in
by Alfonso Soriano to kill the rally.
Fifteen minutes later the game ended with the Birds losing another
game but Kennard's disappointment ended with the door being flung open.
"I'm back," a voice called and Kennard was in Randy's arms before
his lover had crossed the threshold.
"Missed you so much," Kennard said when the kiss finally ended.
"Love you too. Now shall we do something to prove it?" Randy said
as he massaged Kennard's growing bulge.
"Quickly," Kennard said then grabbed Randy's hand and led him into
their bedroom. He barely remembered to put the towel on the outer
doorknob.
Both boys were in their vacation uniforms, t-shirt, shorts and
sandals without socks. Without underwear became apparent as they quickly
stripped. Within seconds four strong but gentle hands were fondling two
smooth chests as they slowly made their way to Kennard's bed.
They lay face-to-face, lips touching tenderly as hands roamed over
firm bodies, caressed beautiful derrieres. Finally each boy took the
other's cock in hand.
They didn't stroke for long. After a final period of tonsil hockey
they moved into a 69. Each boy's experienced and loving mouth quickly
swallowed his lover's penis. Kennard and Randy began to carefully make
love to the cock in their mouth while relishing the attention being given
to their own.
While neither boys' psychic talents involved telepathy nor empathy
they were so in tune that twice they backed off just in time without a word
or hand motion. The third time they exploded, giving their seed to their
partner.
When they finally separated they cuddled together. Telling each
other about their time apart. Despite having emailed, IMed and/or
telephoned each other every day.
A stomach rumble and a glance at the clock told them it was
suppertime. For the last time until Christmas they put their civilian
clothes back on and headed out.
As they removed their towel they noticed one on Stephen and Jorge's
door.
"Can't they come up with an original idea?" Randy said loudly.
"Come on, let's leave the two love birds alone," Kennard said even
louder.
"Yeah, despite just drinking a huge load I'm still hungry," Randy
said, kicking it up another notch.
The door opened and their friends emerged wearing shorts and
sneakers, holding their shirts.
"Just because it takes you two a minute to shoot doesn't mean real
men believe in quickies," Jorge said in an even thicker Mexican accent than
usual.
"Sixteen minutes, twenty-two seconds," Randy said, "But quality
man, quality you'll never know."
Jorge flexed, "Shit didn't even start leaking precum till
twenty-one minute mark."
"Come on Ken, I'm hungry," Stephan said.
"Yo bro, hear what you bringing, let's do it," Kennard said while
thumping his chest.
"Chill dude, you know, first some food then I want you know some
visions," Stephan said.
"You cool cats ready to eat?" Skylar said from the door.
"Or what?" added Victor.
"Just chillin and hanging till you got here," Jorge said.
"Chico, you go back to Mexico for two weeks?" Skylar said.
"Grandpa's sixty-fifth birthday. Crazy two weeks. And my cousin
Pepe, Ken I wish I had your talent just to show everyone," Jorge said.
"To bad you can't path the pics," Randy said.
Jorge focused on Kennard. "What do you need?"
"Food before it's too late," Kennard said.
"Ken!" Jorge said.
"Hey, I'm just a growing boy."
"Dr. Shoga?" Kennard said as he knocked on his talent teacher's
office door two days later.
"Can I help you?" came a voice from behind.
Kennard turned and stepped back upon seeing Dr. Shoga. He slowly
looked the man up and down before smiling.
"Looking hot Sir, looks like you lost at least twenty pounds during
vacation. And the way you're ripped it looks like Langley had you working
out 24/7 too," Kennard said.
The office door opened behind him and the image vanished.
"You'll be doing it when you're my age Ken," the tall
African-American said, "And I did lose six, come on in."
After a few minutes chatting the teacher asked the student why he'd
come outside of class.
"I want to show you something that Jorge and I worked on. It might
be a breakthrough in holographic memory projection."
Dr. Shoga raised his eyebrows then waved his hand.
"Demonstrate then explain."
With an almost imperceptible flicker half the room transformed into
the rear patio of a Mexican hacienda. Tropical flowers lined the
boundaries of the patio and the fountains. Men, women, boys and girls in
traditional dress spilled onto the great lawn. The view changed and it
became evident that the projection was being seen through one person's
eyes.
"Jorge, Jorge," a young male called.
The view turned and a young Hispanic boy about twelve appeared.
Long black hair contrasted with the brown skin and white clothes. Black
eyes exploded with excitement.
"Pepe!" Jorge said.
The boys hugged.
"Didn't believe it when papa said you were coming. I've missed
you," Pepe said.
"I missed you too," Jorge said.
"That's enough for now," Dr. Shoga said and the image vanished.
"What do you think Sir?"
"Give me a minute to think Ken. Do you need something to drink?"
"Yes please. Whatever you have," Kennard said.
"That was Jorge Romero's voice?" Dr. Shoga asked five minutes
later.
Kennard breathed out slowly and realized how nervous he'd been
while waiting.
"Yes Sir."
"You weren't anywhere near that party. First week you spent at
Disney World and then a week at home. Jorge was at his grandfather's in
Mexico the whole time. And that whole scene was through Jorge's eyes? Did
he show you home movies he took and you put it together?"
Kennard smiled and shook his head.
The teacher's jaw dropped. Unable to talk he tapped his own head,
pointed to Kennard and then to where the hologram had been.
"Yes Sir. Sunday night after supper he pathed all he remembered to
me and I put the scene together. Yesterday and this morning he fed me more
and more and I incorporated it in. There's at least another fifteen
minutes I can show you. The last scene is Pepe blowing Jorge and it is
outrageous. Can almost feel Jorge shoot as you watch.
"That I don't need to see," Dr. Shoga said with a sigh, "I've never
even thought about doing that."
"Actually it was Jorge and Randy's idea. Jorge said he wished he
could do it then Randy asked if Jorge could path it to me. I thought about
it during supper and decided to try.
"Amazing, the idea, pulling it off, the detail is fantastic."
Kennard's smile got even bigger.
"Anybody besides the eight of you know?"
Kennard laughed at the automatic assumption that he and his
roommates had shared it with their friends across the hall.
He shook his head because his teacher was right.
"Keep it that way. When's your next class?"
"I believe its history in twenty minutes, " Kennard told his
history teacher.
The teacher looked at his calendar then his watch.
"Then you'd better be on your way to pick up your book and
notebook. I want to see you and Jorge back here after supper for a
debriefing.
Kennard stood and bowed slightly, "Yes Sir."
Friday night Kennard, Randy, Jorge & Stephan were watching CNN
Headline News before supper.
"This just in the fourteen year old son of billionaire
telecommunications magnate Vlad Lemminski has been kidnapped outside their
beachfront home in Key West Florida. We go to Bruce Seibel on the scene."
"Thanks Chuck. I am standing just down the block from Vlad
Lemminski's gated mansion inside a gated community. The FBI is on the
scene but neither they, the Key West Police or the Florida State Police
have said anything about how this daring kidnap was accomplished.
"However, I have talked several neighbors off camera who report
hearing a helicopter about the time but didn't pay attention to it since
several residences have their own helicopter pads, including
Mr. Lemminski's.
"This is Bruce Seibel in Key West, back to you Chuck."
"Keep tuned to CNN Headline News for further details," the
announcer was cut off when Kennard turned the set off.
"Not another one," Kennard said.
"What do you mean? Jorge said.
"That's right you were out of the country. The day we left here
another rich guy's son was kidnapped and returned the day we came back.
Five days later this boy gets taken. Hope it's just a coincidence."
"There's at least one more," Stephan said, "Dad told me about it.
Said it happened about the middle of June outside of Savannah. Same kind
of deal as the last one and this one so far. Father's not just very rich,
but controls huge important companies."
"Intercomm Enterprises and Meltzer Construction have lots of
government contracts. Who was the one your father told you about?" Randy
said.
"How do you know that?" Jorge said. His accent was almost back to
normal.
"Dad's a stockbroker and his specialty is defense stocks so I
follow them," Randy said quickly.
"Forget the kids name but Dad kept kidding me that I was lucky he
didn't own LMS so I didn't have to worry about being kidnapped," Stephan
said.
"Laser Military Software, Inc.," Randy said, "Need I say more."
"Oh shit, Kyle," Kennard said.
"What does his father own?" Jorge said.
"Stover Surveillance Systems; has the surveillance cameras at
State, Treasury and who know where else. If those three are connected that
explains the two attempts to kidnap him. Randy, we have to talk to your
uncle after supper, during, now."
"Settle down Ken, I'll talk to him and see if we can meet after
supper."
Randy arrived at their dining room table, placed his tray down
before sitting. He leaned back, closed his eyes and raised five fingers.
"Five boys have been kidnapped or does that count Kyle?" Stephan
asked over Kennard's gasp.
"Doesn't, and Headmaster was going to summon us to the conference
room anyway."
"Who?" Skylar asked.
"Eight of us, Adam and Kyle. Jorge will you do the honors please?
Have them join us here for dessert. This may be the hardest one we've had
yet," Randy said.
After staying behind talking in the dining room the ten boys walked
along darkened pathways to the administration building. Outside the door
they stopped and looked at each other.
"Guy's what are we getting ourselves into? Can we get out if we
want?" Adam said. "This sounds like a lot more than springing an admiral
and his boy."
"We're talking about me," Kyle said.
"I know. Guess I'm a little scared," Adam said.
"Nothing wrong with that," Phil said.
"I'm not exactly thrilled either," Paul said.
"But the answer is that you can back out. We are only trainees,
not even officially that. You don't have to make a decision now but you
will before we're done. Remember it is about your classmate too," Randy
said.
"Cool, thanks guys it makes me feel better," Adam said and opened
the door.
The boys walked into the conference room and saw Headmaster
Roberts, Dr. Shoga and a third man they knew only by sight, Director Smaltz
of the Federal Bureau of Investigation.
"Grab a soda and join us," Headmaster Roberts said.
Each boy grabbed at least one can of soda and sat around the table.
Headmaster Roberts stood, "Gentlemen, unfortunately we are in need of your
services again. You are aware of the basic facts. In the past two months
five sons of owners of corporations with extensive governmental contracts,
including highly sensitive contracts, have been kidnapped. Plus as Kennard
realized we feel the two attempts on Kyle are related. The good news is
the first four were returned alive after the ransom was paid. The bad news
has several parts. First, obviously, the kidnappers are still at large.
Nor has any of the money turned up and it was marked. Of course with an
operation like this they may just be sitting on it or laundering it out of
the country and really the money isn't an issue."
"How much?" Skylar asked.
"Each one so far is three million asked for and paid. We presume
that will be the amount for the Lemminski boy," Director Smaltz answered.
"And yes for us poor underpaid civil servants that's a lot of money but not
for the fathers. Roberts."
"Thank you. Now there are two more factors. I hate to phrase it
this way but it is the reason we have been contacted. Since each boy's
release secret corporate and/or government information has been taken or
duplicated from their father's private safes. The access information was
undoubtedly gained from the kidnap victim through interrogation and in at
least one case torture. Finally as a means to ensure silence each boy has
had one testicle removed. A nice clean surgical partial castration. The
boy will be able to have sex, procreate without any problem."
"Headmaster, I'm sorry but I don't understand where we come in,"
Randy said.
"So far we have not been able to get anything out of the victims.
One told us that they were told if they talked they would lose the other
testicle," Director Smaltz said.
"That would work," Victor said without a trace of humor.
"So it has," Dr. Shoga said. "Here's where you come in.
Mr. Meltzer has been briefed on your talents and been given a demonstration
by a couple of recent graduates. His going from one kind of disbelief to
another was quite gratifying. At that point he agreed to let a team come
in and work with his son at his second home in the Pocono Mountains where
Brian is resting. Your goal is to gain his trust and get him to talk or in
the alternative use your talents to get the information. Telepaths that
means with or without his consent, and that comes direct from DCIA and
POTUS."
"Yes Sir," Jorge, Skylar and Victor said simultaneously.
"Do we try for consent first?" Randy asked.
"That will be up to you and Kennard as team leaders," Roberts said.
"Kennard, Jorge, you two may have to use your new technique taken to the
next logical level."
"You mean I read Brian's mind, transfer it to Kennard who projects it in
the hope of getting a further response?" Jorge said.
All the boys saw the look the FBI Director gave their headmaster.
"Mr. Smaltz, I am a native born American of Mexican descent," Jorge
snapped.
"So I'd been told, but," the director started.
"Who just spent the last two weeks at my abuelo's hacienda in Mexico
speaking nothing but Spanish."
"And you should have heard him last Sunday," Stephan said as he took his
boyfriend's hand.
"My apologies Mr. Romero," the director said.
Jorge nodded.
"Two questions if I may?" Skylar said.
The three adults nodded.
"Could ten strangers descending on the subject just add to his stress level
and what are the rest of us supposed to do?"
"According to Mr. Meltzer his son has a fascination for the paranormal,
extrasensory perception for the last few years. He and his friends play
several role playing games featuring such talents. Your various talents
will hopefully break the ice as you demonstrate them. And after the
demonstration Mr. Meltzer admitted that he thought his son might have some
kind of talent," Director Smaltz said.
"Gay or straight?" Randy said.
"There is a reason we came to this school first. There are perfectly good
telepaths in Kansas you know," the headmaster said and got laughs from all.
"Dr. Shoga I've been thinking. I know he's only a twelve but maybe Bryant
could be useful. I know as an empath he can sense feelings but don't know
if he can help someone else control them," Kennard said.
"No, he's too young and doesn't have that kind of control. We thought
about an empath but there just isn't one at school you know and would feel
comfortable with as a new team member," Dr. Shoga said, "That's all for
tonight, you leave Monday morning and I want Kennard, Jorge and Adam in my
office right after breakfast tomorrow. The four of us will be working
together all day for the next two days."
Monday morning the ten boys waited outside of Headmaster's office with
their suitcases. Each wearing their uniforms, but the packed clothes
constituted a mix of school and home clothes.
Dr. Shoga walked up wearing a suit and carrying a suitcase. Not for the
first or last time he admired the way they looked in their suit jackets,
white shirt and tie and especially the navy blue shorts ending just above
their knees.
"Ready men?" the teacher asked and got ten nods in return.
They rode in silence to a small private airport and filed up the gangway
into the corporate jet. One by one their eyes bugged out at the luxury
inside.
"On loan from Meltzer Construction," Dr. Shoga said, "Don't get used to
it."
Two tall and thin men walked up the steps and closed and locked the door
behind them. One man was white and the other black. They looked at the
passengers and smiled.
"My name is Captain Michael Andrew," the white man said and this is my
co-pilot Knight Ryder. We will be in the air about forty-five minutes and
a van will be waiting for you at the field. Now please strap yourselves in
and prepare for takeoff."
"No flight attendant?" Skylar said.
"Everything you need is in the cabinet behind you. Once we're up I'll tell
you when you can get up. See you in Stroudsburg."
With that the men entered the cockpit and closed the door. Dr. Shoga and
the boys strapped themselves into the captain's chairs and chatted until
they felt the plane start moving.
Ten minutes later they were up but no announcement had been made. Victor
stood and headed to the rear.
"You heard what the pilot said," Dr. Shoga said.
Victor shrugged, "He forgot."
"Probably right," Dr. Shoga said and got up.
The teacher looked out the window after getting his soda and froze. The
boys instantly realized something was wrong and looked out the remaining
windows.
"Where are we?" Adam said.
"Looks like Maryland, the outer islands. Totally wrong direction," Phil
said.
Dr. Shoga charged up the aisle and pounded on the door.
"Please stay calm and you will not be hurt. We will be at our destination
shortly," the co-pilot's voice came over the intercom.
Dr. Shoga returned to the boys.
"How much about us do you think they know?" Kennard asked.
"Not much, may just be worried we are a special trained team to get the
information out of Brian. If they knew the truth they probably would have
used knockout gas on us," Dr. Shoga answered.
"Silly boys," Randy said. "Skylar you take the left, Victor take the right
and find out what you can."
The two telepaths nodded and walked to right behind the dividing wall.
Kennard turned to Stephan, "Are you ready?"
Stephan grabbed his boyfriend's hand and blanched.
"So that's why you used them instead of me," Jorge said as he took Stephan
in his arms.
Randy and Kennard smiled.
"Can fly it, just not sure about landing the plane," Stephan said finally.
"We'll get help if you need it. Worse comes to worse your boyfriend will
tear the information from those creeps minds and feed it to you," Kennard
said.
As the plane began to descend Skylar and Victor returned.
"You go first Sky," Victor said.
Skylar nodded and took a deep breath. "They are part of the organization
that's been kidnapping the boys. I think they were even waiting for you to
be delivered last Christmas."
"Fucking shit," Kyle said.
"Damn it," Kennard said.
"I know," Skylar said, "Right now they are to deliver us to one of the
larger Outer Bank islands where we'll be met and taken out to sea by boat."
"Whom do they work for?" Dr. Shoga asked.
"The Brotherhood of Armageddon," Victor said. "They report directly to
Rondo Cayman and they only know about five others in their cell. Got their
faces memorized in case they show up."
"We have to move fast. It looks like we have five minutes maybe before we
land," Dr. Shoga said after looking out the window. "Randy you tear out
the door while Phil and Paul hold them in place."
"Vic and I can knock them out quickly," Skylar said.
"The second I start on the door," Randy said. Take positions. Phil, Paul
I want you to be ready to grab the door if it gets out of control.
Kennard, Adam, Kyle, Jorge get the pilots out of there so Stephan can get
at the controls. Is that OK Doc?"
"One of these days I'm going to cross-test all of you for additional
talents, but not today. Move," Dr. Shoga said.
"I'm going to count to three," Kennard said when everybody was in position,
"Sky, Vic you go on two, love you go on three and don't get hurt."
"Yes darling," Randy said and everybody laughed softly."
"One, Two, Three," Kennard said.
The door flew off its hinges and Skylar motioned the second team to enter.
The four moved quickly and seconds later were dragging the unconscious
bodies out."
"Make sure they don't move, but don't hurt them. We may need them yet,"
Stephan said.
"Let's get going," Jorge said.
Stephan nodded and slipped into the pilot's chair and held onto the wheel,
pulling it back slightly. The nose rose and the needles and gauges started
changing. While he held the wheel loosely the plane banked and headed in
northwesterly direction.
"Do you have any charts on your side Jorge," Dr. Shoga asked.
It took longer for the teacher to figure them out than to find them.
Suddenly the radio came alive causing everybody, but not the plane, to
jump.
"Unidentified aircraft you are entering restricted airspace please turn
around or risk being fired upon."
"I'm not good enough to evade weapons fire," Stephan said as he passed the
mike back to Dr. Shoga.
"DIA-SRC this is Langley Alpha Delta, we were, uh, detoured on route to
destination and we didn't get our charts figured out in time once we got
back on course."
"Personal code please."
"S-H-T-B-S-T," Dr. Shoga said.
"Confirmed, we'll track you through. Stay on current path and you are
about twenty minutes outside of Stroudsburg Center. Do you wish us to
report detour to Langley?" the DIA agent said.
"Secure line please to ODCIA. Thanks for your help, Langley Alpha Delta
out," Dr. Shoga said and leaned over Stephan to hang up the microphone.
"Affirmative, DIA-SRC out."
"Men, naturally this facility does not exist, this event did not happen,"
Dr. Shoga said.
"Of course Sir," Randy said.
"Now will most of you get back to your chairs so I can fly this thing and
breath at the same time," Stephan said.
"Guys go back and get as much as you can from those two. Whatever means
possible short of throwing one out of the plane," Dr. Shoga said.
Randy looked at Skylar and pointed at him.
"I know, I know, I take all the fun out of it," Dr. Shoga said and
everybody laughed.
The two pilots were still out cold when the boys returned.
"Skylar, does the pilot have any sons?" Adam said.
"A twelve year old, let me check if he has a picture on him," Skylar said
and started rifling through the man's pockets. "Here we go."
Adam went through the wallet and pulled out to snapshots. "How big is he?
Name? Much as you can."
"Name's Mikey, there's a scar under the hairline over here," Skylar traced
a thin line on Adam's forehead, "Wears tees and shorts all the time with
sneakers no socks. Shit wish I could do with you what Jorge and Kennard
do."
Adam smiled, "Try, what do you think we were working on this weekend?"
Skylar sat and pointed at the next chair and Adam sat. The cabin fell
silent as the two teens looked into each other's eyes. Adam slowly began
to change shape. First the scar appeared then his hair got darker and
longer. When he stood he looked three inches shorter. He took off his
long sleeve shirt and changed into a pair of shorts Kyle handed him.
"Hey, I know I'm short," Kyle said.
"Not that short, but turn invisible and stand alongside Mikey in case
asshole makes a move, everybody else behind," Randy said.
Adam/Mikey bent down and slapped the pilot's face. "Dad, wake up, wake
up."
The pilot shook his head and started to slowly open his eyes and then they
popped wide open.
"Mikey, son, what you doing here?"
"I was in the car when you left home and then I snuck on the plane. What
happened? What are you doing that these boys are mad at you?"
"Just flying them to school," the pilot said.
"Dad, you and Mr. Ryder passed out. Is this for that bad guy you work for
some times?" Mikey said.
A nod.
"Were you taking them someplace they weren't supposed to go?" Mikey said
getting upset.
"I'm sorry son but I had to. These are powerful men I'm working for and
very dangerous. You've got to help me get control of the plane back son."
Mikey shook his head. "Tell them who you work for and they'll help you,
hide us where he can't find us. Please daddy I'm scared. Just tell them
his name."
"Can't, the top guy's called The Grand Inquisitor because if he wants
something from you he will get it. Never seen him, never talked to him,
don't even know where he is. Son they'll kill all of us."
"He wasn't going to be where you were flying?" Mikey said.
Mikey looked around and saw Kennard and Randy waving to stop. Skylar and
Victor were shaking their heads.
Mikey turned back into Adam and Kyle reappeared. The pilot fell back and
started backing up while waving his hands in front of his face until he
realized he wasn't touching the ground any more.
He screamed and fainted.
"Good timing," Dr. Shoga said over the intercom, "Strap yourselves in we're
ready to land."
Ten remarkably smooth minutes later they were on the ground at a far corner
of Stroudsburg Airport and the police were dragging the two pilots into
separate police cars until the FBI could pick them up. Stephan was the
first one out of the plane and for a second it looked like he was going to
kiss the ground.
Adam looked over at Dr. Shoga. "Hope the cops get his family before..."
"They'll let us know. Now into the van we're behind schedule. But at
least now we have a better idea of what we're up against. All of you I'm
proud of the way you handled yourselves. Stephan, you were magnificent and
I'll make sure Mr. Shonaka knows how well you did."
Stephan blushed and ducked his head into Jorge's shoulder. Jorge pulled it
out and kissed his boyfriend smack on the lips in front of everybody in the
hanger.
It took an hour of driving west on Interstate 80 and then another twenty on
back roads before they pulled up at the gate. The driver punched a series
of numbers into the keypad and the gate slid open. They drove up the wide
hard dirt path for about a mile with nothing but forest as far as they
could see.
"Uh, Phil, Paul, Jorge, can you guys throw bears away if they get too
close?" Adam said.
"Nope, you'll have to change," Phil said.
"Into a female bear and give yourself to him to protect us," Paul finished.
"I was middle-school all state in the sprints so I can out run you," Adam
said and flashed the one finger salute.
Before the next retort could be fired they rounded a curve and out of the
woods. In front of them stood a huge house. It was three stories high
with a rustic wood exterior.
"Wow, this is bigger than abuelo's house," Jorge said.
"Bet it has enough bedrooms so we can each have our own," Kyle said.
"Who would want that?" Skylar said and everybody laughed.
"Phil and Paul might," Dr. Shoga said.
"We are identical twins, we don't sleep apart," Paul said.
"But we understand what you mean and will attempt a modicum of discretion,"
Phil said.
"Thank you," Dr. Shoga said as the van came to a stop.
A man was standing in front of the house and walked toward the van once it
stopped. A tall, well toned and tanned body with salt and pepper hair.
"Welcome and thanks for coming. My name is Larry Meltzer and Brian is my
son. I wish he was down here with me but as usual he's up in his room with
the door closed."
"I'm Dr. Shoga and we pray that by the time we leave you'll have your son
back to the way he was. Boys please say your first names and your talent."
"Wow, I've heard or can figure out most of your talents. Sounds like great
possibilities for national service. I don't know if you've been told but
Brian has shown what I consider some paranormal talents. Maybe you can
bring it out in him," Mr. Seltzer said when they were finished.
"We'll try Sir," Kennard said.
"Thank you, but I don't understand your talent Stephan," Mr. Meltzer said.
"I can get machinery to run itself to peak performance just by holding on
to it," Stephan said.
Mr. Meltzer just shook his head. "Let me show you where Brian's room is
and then to your rooms. I know you're all gay, and that several of you are
coupled up and I have no problems with it. Maybe you can show Brian that
he can still have a good sex life with only one testicle."
"Oh that I think I can guarantee or they'll never call me Randy Randy
again."
Everybody laughed.
"I think that's the first real laugh I've had since those fucking bastards
took my son, thanks," Mr. Meltzer said, turned and led them inside.
The inside of the house was simply decorated and in keeping with the woodsy
feel of the setting. Larry Meltzer gave them a quick tour of the first
floor and pointed out the exit to the pool and tennis courts before leading
them up to the third floor. At the top of the landing he turned left and
walked to the second door on the right.
"This is Brian's room, actually it connects through the bathroom to
the next one as well which he uses as a study, playroom, whatever. At this
point I don't know. He's demanded his privacy here and reluctantly I've
granted it until now," the father said in a strained voice before turning,
"Your rooms are down this way. Except yours Dr. Shoga, per your request
you are on the second floor with me."
"Mr. Meltzer, can I ask a question?" Victor said.
"Sure."
"His mother?"
"Died in a car crash about, Lord it's eleven years already. I never
remarried and Brian was, is our only child. And no apologies are
necessary. The doors are unlocked, pick your rooms and I'll see you later
at the pool or at supper," Mr. Meltzer took a deep breath, "Again thank you
for coming."
With that he turned and headed down the steps. The boys looked at
Dr. Shoga.
"Get settled and familiarize yourselves with the place. I'll see you
later."
There were rooms on both sides of the hall. Kennard and Randy took
the first one facing the back while Skylar and Victor took the one across
the hall. The rest of the boys coupled up and took the other rooms. Kyle
and Adam looked at the king sized bed in their room, the only bed in the
room, and then at each other.
They smiled and decided it would be a lot easier to unpack if they
were naked.
Lying on the bed.
Sucking each other's cocks.
After several minutes Adam pulled off, "Would you like me to change
into Bruce?"
Kyle jumped and just missed biting Adam's cock. He thought for a
second and shook his head. "Thanks, but you couldn't duplicate certain
things, besides I'd much rather suck you right now."
"Thanks, just don't turn invisible on me," Adam said and resumed
sucking Kyle's rod.
Kyle moaned and swallowed Adam's cock. Despite being the first
time they were having calm one-on-one sex they fell into an easy rhythm.
The long slow bobs quickly inducing a steady flow of precum. The boys
savored the sexy taste of the lubricating fluids.
Kyle ran his tongue around Adam's cock and Adam ran his up and down
Kyle's. Their cocks got harder and started throbbing. First gently and
then oh so gradually with greater intensity. Instinctively they knew
neither wanted to back off and prolong. After the events of the day they
wanted, needed release.
They started going faster and faster. Cocks throbbed nonstop. Groans
emanated from penis filled throats.
Suddenly they both went rigid then shook as they shot their loads
down the other's gullet. Finally spent they collapsed onto their backs,
each of them trailing a string of cum from their cock to the other's mouth.
"Man that was good," Kyle said.
"Yeah, needed it too, and so much better than the orgies at
school," Adam said.
There was a knock on the door.
"Yes," Adam called.
"If you to are, uh, finished unpacking put your swimsuits on we're
hitting the pool in five," Skylar said.
"Fine, meet you in the hall then."
Ten minutes later they finally found the pool and after kicking off
their sneakers and slowly taking off their shirts they dove in and started
doing laps. Amazed that it was big enough for all ten to do it together.
Fifteen minutes later Kennard waved everybody over to the side of
the pool nearest the house.
"Couple times it almost felt like I was being probed. Anybody else
feel that way?"
Several heads nodded.
"Couldn't quite trace it back," Victor said.
"Don't stare but I think Brian's window is open. Maybe he was
watching and we sensed it," Stephan said.
"Yes to the first love, but it sort of felt more like what my padre
described when I first discovered my pathing abilities," Jorge said.
"Hope he found something he liked and nothing scared him. I don't
want to have to rape his mind," Skylar said.
"Look," Randy said and pointed to the rear door they'd exited.
Brian Meltzer was slowly walking across the lawn with his father.
The boy held his father's hand tightly and there was barely any space
between them. Half way across Brian stopped so fast Larry stumbled
slightly. They stood there looking at the boys in the pool and the boys
looked back.
"What do we do?" Phil asked.
"Should we fly him over?" Paul said.
"No, don't want to scare him," Randy snapped.
"Just kidding," Paul said.
Adam waved and after a long moment Brian raised his hand slightly and moved
it like he was making a fist a couple of times.
"Adam, you want to go talk to him?" Kennard said.
"You come with me, I don't want to mess it up," Adam said.
"Ok, rest of you go back to swimming," Kennard said and pushed
himself out of the pool.
As soon as the two left the pool enclosure Brian turned to go back
to the house.
"Wait Bri," Adam said.
Brian froze then turned back to the approaching boys but didn't
move toward them.
When they were five feet away he motioned them to stop.
"Why did you call me that?" Brian said from almost behind his
father.
"Felt right," Adam said, "I hope it didn't make you mad or upset."
Brian shook his head. "Used to have friend who called me that but
he moved away."
"Cool, my name's Adam and this is Kennard."
"Kennard?" Brian said.
"Old English for royal guard, but if its easier you can call me
Ken," Kennard said.
"Is that why you're here? To guard me?"
"Hopefully more than that. We'd like to become your friends, help
you any way we can," Adam said.
Brian nodded.
"Would you like to meet our friends," Kennard said and pointed to
the pool.
Brian shook his head.
"No problem Bri, maybe at dinner we can get to know each other
better," Adam said.
Brian thought for a while before nodding. "Will you, you know, sit
next to me?"
Adam smiled broadly in response.
Slowly, almost painfully Brian returned it before turning back to
the house.
Kennard and Adam waited till the two Meltzers were inside before
turning back to the pool.
"You did great," Kennard said.
"Thanks, but it wasn't that hard since he's one of us."
"Talented?"
"Maybe, but I was thinking he thinks of himself like we used to
before we got to BST. A freak," Adam said.
"You sure you're only a thirteen?"
"Turned fourteen July 14th," Adam said and sprinted toward the
pool.
Kennard raced after him and dove in right after Adam, catching the
younger boy as they came up for air.
"I turned fifteen the same day," Kennard said.
"Wow, that is cool"
"Yep yep."
"What is?" Randy said as he swam over.
"Adam and I share a birth date."
"Never met somebody with my birthday," Randy said.
"Not that many people born on February 29th love," Kennard said.
"Father was," Victor said.
"Got to talk to him next time he comes to school. But how did it
go with Brian?" Randy said.
"Better than I hoped, Adam called him a nickname a friend used to
use and it made a connection. He's even agreed to have dinner with us
tonight and wants Adam to sit next to him," Kennard said.
"It was strange, felt an instant connection with him as we
approached. Calling him Bri instead of Brian just popped out. But I feel
that the rest of you should call him Brian and leave the Bri for me," Adam
said.
"That makes sense," Randy said, "Did he feel comfortable with all
of us being here?"
"Comfortable might be to strong a word but didn't sense any problem
with it or the idea that we wanted to become friends," Kennard said.
"It may be beautiful and peaceful out here but maybe he's ready for
people his own age. Just too scared to say anything or go home," Skylar
said.
"How old is he?" Kyle asked.
"Thirteen, and that's not up to us even if he is talented," Randy
said.
"We do have at least one empty bed on the floor," Kyle said.
"I have a boyfriend," Adam said and everybody started laughing.
A half hour later one of the servants came out and told them it was
time to go inside and get ready for dinner.
An hour later they were standing around the library sipping sodas
and waiting. Finally Larry Meltzer entered by himself.
"Can I try?" Adam said.
"Would you?" a teary eyed father said.
Adam gave him a quick hug and left the room.
"He was excited when we left the pool before. Boys his own age, who'd come
to see him, be friends. Even how sexy he thought Adam was. Now I couldn't
get him to open the door," Mr. Meltzer said.
"Mr. Meltzer," Jorge said, his voice beginning to choke, "he'll be all
right. I know what he's going through. I've been there. Just needs love
and time."
With that Jorge started crying. When the other boys started towards him
Stephan just shook his head and walked him to the couch. Stephan sat him
down and Kennard projected a brick wall to give them privacy.
"What the?" Mr. Meltzer said.
"That's my boyfriend's talent. He's a holographic image projector. You
can walk right through that wall without any problem but you see it as
solid," Randy said.
Upstairs Adam knocked on Brian's bedroom door.
"Go away Dad, I said I changed my mind and not coming out again," Brian
screamed at the top of his lungs.
"It's Adam."
A long pause, "Sorry for yelling."
"Can I come in Bri?" Adam said.
"You alone?"
"Yes."
A minute later the door opened just enough for Adam to slip through. It
was a large room overlooking the pool area. An unmade queen-sized bed was
in one corner and the rest of the room was a mess as well. The walls were
covered with posters of Aaron Carter, Haley Joel Osment, Micah Kanters and
other boy singers and actors. Brian was wearing an open necked dress
shirt, light brown slacks and matching loafers.
"Cool room, but can't keep mine this neat at school," Adam said.
"Thanks," Brian said.
"Whose your favorite of all these boys?" Adam said.
"Aaron Carter, love his music, his looks how confident he is in his body."
"Love him too, now do me a favor and turn around until I say look," Adam
said.
"What's this about?"
Adam just twirled his fingers. Brian turned around and walked further
away. Adam concentrated and the shapeshifter began the transformation.
"You know, it is my party downstairs so why did you decide not to come?"
Adam as Aaron said.
"What do you mean your party?" Brian said confused but without turning.
"It's Aaron's party."
Brian started to turn, "But your name is..."
"Aaron Carter; so lets go down to supper and party."
"If you're Aaron Carter let me see the scar."
"Everybody says the same thing," Aaron said and pulled his pants leg up.
There right by the knee was the famous scar.
"What happened to Adam?"
"I'll explain at the dinner table. Let's go everybody's waiting."
Brian grinned, "I know this is some kind of trick but I've got to find out
what. Let's go.
"Good, because this growing boy is hungry."
Jorge and Stephan stepped through the wall just as footsteps were heard
approaching. Jorge gave Kennard a quick hug and kiss.
"Thanks Ken, I appreciate what you did," Jorge said.
The wall vanished with the kiss. "My pleasure, and we will not ask what
you meant."
"Gracias amigos, as I promised I told my love but it is still painful after
all these years."
The footsteps stopped at the doorway and Kyle looked over. "Yo Aaron, yo
it's about time you showed up for the party."
All the others turned and Larry Meltzer stumbled back into Skylar's arms.
"Aaron Carter?" he said.
"One and only," Adam as Aaron said thumping his chest, "My buds
here said Brian here was a big fan and needed some help so I came. Now I
don't know about the rest of you but these two teens are starving."
"Hey, we're," Phil said.
"Growing boys too," Paul finished.
While they waited for dessert to be served Aaron turned to Brian.
"If I recall correctly you asked someone else to sit in this
chair."
"He's not here and you are Aaron," Brian said.
Aaron leaned over and began kissing Brian on the lips. As he did
he slowly changed back into Adam. Once the transformation was complete he
pulled back but kept a tight hold on Brian.
"I'm not?" Adam as Adam said.
"Oh my God," Brian said as he stared into Adam's smiling face.
"Not quite," Adam said.
"When you said you were a shapeshifter before I never imagined you
could change that much," Larry Meltzer said.
Brian whipped around to look at his father, "You knew?"
"Let me introduce my friends," Adam said. "Randy, Phil and yes his
identical twin Paul are telekinetics, Jorge, Skylar and Victor are
telepaths, Kennard is a holographic image projector, Stephan is an
electrokinetic and last but not least my classmate Kyle who can turn
invisible."
Which Kyle promptly did.
"And the gentleman next to your father is our history teacher," Adam said.
"And my talent teacher," Kennard said.
"Talent teacher?" Larry said.
"Yes, while all of our students know their talents before we recruit them
we don't leave their development to chance. Regardless of which of the
three schools they're at our students are valuable natural resources,"
Dr. Shoga said.
"Wow, wait till I tell my uncle I've been compared to a lump of coal,"
Randy said.
"And he would ask if it was a favorable comparison," Dr. Shoga said.
Everybody laughed, including Brian.
"So Ken, what does a holographic image projector do?" Brian asked.
"About what it sounds like," Kennard said.
"He'll give a demonstration upstairs later," Randy said.
"Why not now?" Brian's father asked.
"Let's just say it's not quite a brick wall Randy Randy has in mind,"
Skylar said.
"Kennard pointed to Jorge then twirled his finger. A second later he felt
Jorge enter his mind.
"I'll do Hawaii but keep pants on unless Brian starts. Don't need to
remind him. Show may be hard enough," Kennard thought.
"Everybody knows," Jorge pathed back a minute later.
"What was that all about?" Brian said.
"Just discussing the show later," Adam said and gave Brian's leg a squeeze.
It wasn't much later that the eleven boys headed upstairs. After quick
trips to their rooms to change out of their dress pants and into shorts,
leaving the shirts on but unbuttoned to one degree or another. Adam left
his completely open and hanging loose.
One by one they drifted into Brian's suite and were drawn to the computers,
stereo system, videogame consoles each with their own dedicated monitor.
"Go ahead, enjoy. All the computers are hooked up to a T9 line. The CD
collection does have more than Aaron Carter," Brian said.
"Play 'Need for Speed' on PlayStation with you Bri," Adam said.
"You are asking for it," Brian said while his eyes roamed over Adam's
chest.
Adam pulled Brian's shirt out of the pants and unbuttoned it. He ran his
hand down Brian's smooth, flat torso. "We'll see, we'll see about that."
Brian placed his hand on top of Adam's and held it against his stomach.
Adam leaned in and kissed Brian gently on the lips. Brian blushed.
Downstairs Dr. Shoga hung up the phone and turned to Larry Meltzer.
"Trouble?" Larry said.
Dr. Shoga nodded, "The two pilots are dead and it wasn't suicide. The
shootings were caught on videotape and the killer caught before he left the
building. Unfortunately he committed suicide."
"You're telling me there's somebody on the inside connected to this
Brotherhood of Armageddon. High enough to know about your trip but not
about the teams special abilities," Larry said.
"Probably means FBI and not CIA since outside of the Director I don't know
who knows that end at the bureau. In any case there's no point in
relocating unless you have a private island," Dr. Shoga said.
Larry shook his head, "That was Anita's dream but after her death I never
fulfilled it. This is my island refuge," he finished was a sweep of his
left arm.
"I've asked the Director to set up patrols but without large numbers
they'll be hard to catch on the outside."
"When they arrive have the team leader come see us and I'll connect him
with my security chief so they coordinate."
Dr. Shoga smiled, "I hoped there was something you hadn't shown me. I'd
like to be there along with my two team leaders."
It was after eleven when Hawaii disappeared from Brian's room. Everyone's
pants were still on but all were tented out in front. A couple were even
stained.
"That was too fucking much, especially that cum scene at the end," Brian
said, "How do you put that much data in your head at one time?"
"Thanks Brian. When I do it I'm taking memories in my brain and putting
them together. I can have things happen that are new but the people and
objects and places have to be in here to begin with," Kennard said, "Let me
show you an example."
After a slight flicker the Hawaiian beach reappeared but instead of
mid-afternoon it was evening and the beach was deserted. From the side
came two figures, teen boys wearing flowered swim trunks, holding hands as
they strolled across the beach. Another flicker and the boys were closer.
"That's me and Adam!" Brian said.
The two boys in the image embraced and kissed right before the projection
vanished.
"Wow, that was, you know," Brian said.
"I think he gets the idea," Adam said.
"And that's it for me tonight. I'm glad you enjoyed the demos but they are
tiring and it's been a long day so I'm going to head to my room," Kennard
said.
"Wait for me love," Randy said.
The rest of the boys started to get up and follow but Brian held onto
Adam's hand.
"Can you stay the night if it's all right with Kyle?" Brian said.
"Kyle's not my boyfriend, just a good friend and classmate. So yes I will
spend the night with you," Adam said.
"Kyle, if you get scared," Phil said.
"Being alone you can join us," Paul said.
Kyle returned a one-fingered salute.
Minutes later Adam and Brian were alone in Brian's bedroom.
Adam let his shirt slip to the ground and gently removed Brian's. His
hands slipped inside the top of Brian's pants. Brian put his hands on top
of Adams, fear and tears visible.
Adam removed his hands and wiped the tears away then brought Brian's lips
to his and they kissed. For the first time a deep, sensuous kiss.
"Bri, I know and it doesn't matter. Don't care what it looks like and I
don't care if it hampers your performance," Adam squeezed Brian's crotch,
"I can feel it hasn't affected your ability to get aroused. Trust me,
please."
"That's mostly it," Brian said.
"You've never been with a boy before?" Adam said with a smile.
Brian blushed and nodded.
Adam pulled Brian close and they kissed again as each felt the other's
back.
"Well, let's take care of that," Adam said.
Brian smiled.
Slowly, gently Adam removed Brian's pants and boxers leaving the boy naked
and very much aroused. Adam reached for his own shorts but Brian shook his
head and carefully lowered them over Adam's hips before letting them fall
to the ground.
Adam was equally erect as he took Brian in his arms and brought their
bodies together. Their mouths locked and Brian's opened to Adam's pressing
tongue. Adam's hands started feeling Brian's back and after a bit Brian
reciprocated.
"Lay down on the bed. Let me teach you," Adam said after a while.
Brian took a deep breath and nodded before lying down on the bed. After
propping his head up on a couple pillows he slowly spread his legs.
"I know what you said, but," Brian said.
"Shut up Bri," Adam said as he lay on top of Brian and started kissing him
while grinding their hips together.
Adam shifted and started kissing his way down Brian's neck then to his
nipples. He gave them both good workouts that left them as erect as the
boys' cocks.
"Oh Adam, I never knew how good it could feel. Never imagined it was all
this."
"Bri, the best is yet to come," Adam said and started licking his way down
Brian's chest until his tongue went around the crotch and started working
on Brian's balls. Adam made sure to work on both of them. He could tell
the difference between the natural one and the sack with the replacement
but treated them the same.
"Suck me, suck me now please," Brian moaned and Adam quickly moved to the
head of the rock hard five inch erection.
"Take a deep breath and relax," Adam said, "that's right get your breathing
under control and it'll last a little longer."
"If I cum can you let me see it? I've been to scared to jack off since,
since," Brian said and tried holding back the tears but failed.
Adam instantly moved up to his side and took Brian into his arms. "It's
ok, I understand, really I do. Never told any of the others this but had a
friend a few years older who developed testicular cancer and lost both his
balls. Scared as shit after he went on hormone replacement therapy but
when I blew him and he came nobody in the world was happier. So let Adam
work his magic and enjoy. OK?"
"I'm sorry Adam. As horrible as the whole thing was when I saw the knife
slash part of me vanished, and not just the ball," Brian said. "That they
never gave me anything for the pain before or after almost didn't matter.
Can't really describe it, don't want to remember but can't forget.
"Hush baby, you'll be fine," Adam said and kissed Brian's cheek.
The two boys lay side-by-side for a while just holding each other. After a
while Adam started running one hand up and down Brian's body. Without
being touched Brian's cock began to rise again. Adam took it as a clue to
move back down and slowly swallowed the swaying member.
Adam sucked and Brian moaned in time. Brian reached down and ran his
fingers through Adam's sun bleached brown hair
Mere minutes later Adam pulled off then positioned Brian's cock and stroked
it. After three quick pulls Brian cock erupted throwing strand after
strand of thick boy cum over Adam's chest. Adam kept gently stroking until
Brian was spent then wiped some up on a finger and tasted it.
"Prime boy cum, you don't have anything to worry about Bri," Adam said.
Brian gingerly repeated Adam's action and tasted his own cum.
"Well?" Adam said.
"Good as ever," Brian said and smiled, "Now come up here so I can finish
you off. We'll try more tomorrow."
Adam moved as requested and Brian took hold of Adam's leaking hot rod.
Three minutes later Adam's seed joined Brian's drying load.
Without cleaning up the boys crawled under the covers, turned the lights
off and went to sleep.
Wednesday morning Dr. Shoga motioned Kennard and Randy into the den after
breakfast.
"How is everything going?" the teacher asked once they were seated.
Randy nodded to his boyfriend.
"One day I'll nod first," Kennard said.
"But you do it so much better than this poor lump of coal," Randy said.
"Enough, we don't have much time," Dr. Shoga said.
"Sorry," Kennard said, "It's going better than we expected. Brian and Adam
have really hit it off. While I'm not sure if he's ready for a BST orgy
he's certainly gained confidence in his sexual prowess and appearance."
"That wasn't the primary goal of the mission," Dr. Shoga said.
"We felt that it would make that easier to obtain and we've only been here
two days. What aren't you telling us Sir?" Randy said.
"They sent the ransom demand and they upped the ante. Ten million dollars
plus we pull out and stop all our efforts or they'll kill him," Dr. Shoga
handed Kennard a picture, "As you can see they've already castrated him
completely."
"Fucking bastards! How did they find out? Where was the damn leak?" Randy
snapped.
"That's for later. It is now ten o'clock, we have three hours till the
armored vans get here to pick us up and drive us home. Get the
information, get it fast and I don't care how. Is that understood
gentlemen?" Dr. Shoga said.
"Yes Sir," the two boys replied and rose.
"Before you leave remember that they know where we are and an attack can
happen at any time. Now go," Dr. Shoga said.
As they headed to the stairway Skylar called from the living room. Taking
a deep breath they entered the room to find not only their eight teammates
but Brian as well.
"Kennard, Randy, I know you two are the team leaders but it seemed apparent
that things are moving faster than we figured on so we briefed Brian on
what we came for. We've been waiting for you for the next step," Skylar
said.
Kennard and Randy looked at Brian cuddled next to Adam.
"I'm sorry Brian, we did think we had more time but the bastards who
kidnapped you kidnapped another boy and the stakes are higher now. We have
three hours to get as much information as we can from you and get out of
here."
"But they said they'd finish the job if I talked," Brian said.
"They've already fully castrated Chaz Lemminski and the next slash will be
across his throat. And if we don't stop them there will be more," Kennard
said.
"They've already tried to kidnap me twice," Kyle said.
"Why you? Because you can turn invisible?" Brian said.
"Dad's company has surveillance contracts in half the government buildings
in DC. One of the things we didn't tell you is that they've been stealing
sensitive materials from each boy's father's company based on information
the son had. Including your father's," Kyle said.
Brian swung his head over to look at Adam who merely nodded.
"Bri, I hate to do this to you. I really do care for you but for Chaz,
Kyle and whoever is next on their hit list you have to help," Adam said.
Brian stood, "There's a room in the basement, used to be my playroom but
it's empty now. Won't be the distractions of my room and if they've got
satellite mikes it won't be as easy to pick up down there."
Adam stood and took Brian's hand. Brian led the way to and then down the
stairs. They walked past the wine cellar and then past the security room
door.
As soon as they all were past the door flew open and one of the guards
burst out with his machine pistol coming into firing position.
Phil and Paul were in the rear and with a lightning quick flick of their
wrists sent the gunman flying into the far wall. His gun clattered to the
floor before he reached it. They held him there spread-eagled and two feet
off the floor.
"Hold the slime," Randy said as he looked into the security room. "Fucking
shit killed the FBI guy."
Randy walked up to the man. "Jorge, do your Darth Vader impersonation."
"With pleasure," Jorge said and the man began to choke, his breath quickly
turned to desperate gasps.
"Enough," the man began to breath again, "for now," Randy said.
"How many more of you traitors are here?" Kennard said.
"Fuck you," the gunman said.
"Skylar, tear it the fuck out of him," Randy said and turned away, "Rest of
you with me. We still have work to do. Victor path Dr. Shoga the news."
"Yes Sir," Victor said.
"I'll stay, keep the creep in place," Phil said.
"Fine," Randy said and motioned Brian to resume leading the way.
"Give me a second," Stephan said and went into the security room. Ignoring
the dead FBI agent he sat at the control panel and placed his hands on the
controls."
"Will I be able to see anything?" Brian said, totally aware that Stephan
was using his electro-kinetic abilities.
"Nothing as dramatic as what my brother and I did," Paul said.
"That was cool, and thanks," Brian said.
"Victor, were you able to path to Dr. Shoga before?" Stephan said.
"Sure."
"Do it again, tell him I had to take the complete security system offline
except for the electrified fences and I'm not a hundred percent sure of
them. Every camera and listening device was being sent outside. Don't
know where."
"Do it Victor, this thing is going to hell," Randy said.
"Not yet love, we've still got over two hours," Kennard said. "Kyle grab
those pads and pens and take notes. Brian, lead the way."
The room was paneled in white oak and had a thick navy blue plush carpet.
Outside of that it was empty. The nine boys sat in a circle. Victor
noticed Paul looked a little lost without his twin and sat down next to
him.
"We'll keep each other company until our boyfriends finish having all the
fun," Victor said.
Paul gave him a quick smile.
"I thought Sky was your boyfriend Victor?" Brian said.
"He is," Victor said.
"Vice is nice," Paul said.
Brian laughed, "but incest's best."
"For the two of us at least."
Brian smiled, "No sweat. I know we have to get down to business but I'm
not sure what I can tell you. Most of the time I was alone and the guards
had ski masks on when they moved me around."
"Not the other men?" Kennard asked.
"What other men?"
"You just said the guards wore ski masks. What about the people who
interrogated you?"
"I don't remember."
"OK, we'll get to that later," Randy said, "Now where did they take you?"
"This is what I remember. I was walking home from Fred's house when a
black Lincoln Navigator passed me. As soon as it's nose was past me it
angled to the right blocking my way and the side door swung open. Dad
always told me there was danger so I screamed and tried to run up the lawn.
Don't know if anybody heard or saw me but two men grabbed me and dragged me
into the SUV. One sat on each side of me and strapped me into a harness,
almost like a baby seat. You know what I mean?"
"Yes," Adam said.
"The windows were that dark tint so nobody could really see in from the
sides. The first few minutes they went really fast and then they stopped
for a second. Must have been the stop sign at Normandy. From then on they
kept to regular speeds. Avoided the highways though. Got to a small
airfield, Fairfield I think, you know where JFK Jr. took off the last time.
Pulled right up to small plane and they hustled me out and up. One pointed
a gun at his lips and then at me and I kept my mouth shut," Brian said.
"Good, could you tell where you flew too?" Kennard said.
"South I think, landed some backwoods place and then onto a boat. Finally
to an island, almost like a fortress but didn't take long."
"Sounds like where we were headed," Stephan said.
Brian continued like he hadn't heard the comment. "They took me to a room
and made me strip. I told them no but after the first few punches I
started ripping my clothes off. They stood around laughing at me. Kicking
at me, calling me a fucking faggot. Then they put a collar on me, then
pushed a button on a remote and gave me a shock. Said they could turn it
up enough to kill me. Then put me in a cell with a cot and toilet. One
light and no window and the door was solid with a slot at the bottom to
push food in."
"No opening in the door to check on you?" Randy said.
A shake of the head, "Two cameras on ceiling only place I had privacy was
under the bed and couldn't fit there. Found scratches on the floor, guess
from one of the previous boys. Prayer to God to take him."
"Prayer didn't get answered, everybody so far has been released like you
were. Yes, just like you were," Kennard said.
Skylar entered the room.
"Where's Phil?" Paul asked.
"Watching the prisoner, playing with him. But he gave up what he had,"
Skylar said.
"Which was?" Kennard said.
"Much like the pilot just knows a few people. They threatened his wife and
kids, ran his eldest son off a cliff. Came close to paralyzing him, as it
was two compound fractures in each leg. Contact told him obey and get
paid, don't and he'd be taking care of four quads."
Adam stood and faced Skylar, "Show me the contact."
Skylar looked at Kennard and Randy and the two team leaders nodded.
Five minutes later Adam slowly turned into a man in his mid-forties,
balding in the front but with long red hair tied in a ponytail in back. It
was clear the man was a bodybuilder as the muscles strained through Adam's
shirt.
"My name is Ronaldo Quinteras, you recognize me boy?" Adam said to Brian.
"No, honestly, really, please change back Adam," Brian said.
"Before you do Adam, does he look like anyone you took out of the pilot's
brain?" Randy said.
"No, how about you Vic?" Skylar said.
Victor just shook his head.
Adam changed back and put his arm around Brian. "Bri, I'll probably have
to do that again but remember inside the image it is me. And I will never
hurt you."
Brian nodded.
Kennard walked over and sat next to Brian. "We're running out of time.
I'm going to have Jorge enter your mind and find what he can. Then Skylar
and Victor will do the same so we have as much information as we can get.
It shouldn't hurt but it may bring some unpleasant memories to the
surface."
Jorge stood, "And we all give you our word of honor that anything we read
that is unrelated to this will remain a secret. What I need you to do is
relax and try not to either send thoughts or block or repress them."
"You want me to empty my mind of thoughts?" Brian said.
"Then I'd have nothing to read, just don't fantasize about that sexy boy on
your left," Jorge said and Adam blushed.
The room fell silent as the three telepaths went to work. The rest of the
team sat silently, watching the four faces. All except Adam who leaned
back against the wall with his eyes closed, his hand an inch away from
Brian's.
After a while Kyle turned invisible and reappeared with his arm around
Adam. Adam tucked in close to Kyle without moving his hand.
Brian's expression changed as time went on, and not always for the worse.
Occasionally a smile crossed his face, sometimes fear or anger. The
telepaths expressions changed as well, and not always was any one of them
in tune with Brian. Kennard gave up trying to follow the pattern and just
watched.
Twenty minutes after they started Jorge shook his head and started taking
deep breaths. Skylar followed a couple minutes later but Victor kept at
it. Brian turned his head and stared directly at the Japanese-American
boy.
Jorge crawled over to Adam and took the shapeshifter's head between his
hands. Skylar turned to Kennard and held his hands out. Kennard walked
over, knelt and took the extended hands then nodded.
When Victor finally stood he walked out the door. Paul quickly followed
him. Randy walked around the room watching the action, the comforting.
Worry on other faces.
Victor returned with Paul and smiled at Randy.
"Everything OK?" Randy mouthed.
Victor nodded then walked over to Jorge and Skylar, placing a hand on each.
The chain reaction was immediate and powerful. Without a flicker the
playroom changed into what could only be described as a torture chamber and
just as fast Adam was a towering figure of solid muscle.
Adam broke the link and looked around the room. "Very good, do you
remember this place you worthless piece of shit?"
"And I remember you Grand Inquisitor," Brian said and positioned himself
like he was stretched with his legs far apart.
"You've been a good boy so far. Your father has paid the ransom and you'll
be going home soon."
"Thank you Grand Inquisitor."
"There is only one thing I need before you can go home. I need the
combination to your father's safe at home. And don't deny knowing it."
Adam pretended to draw a knife and draw a line across Brian's throat.
"39-25-48-2."
"Very good. Now you will forget everything you have told us. Seen here,
heard here, done here, said here. And to make sure that even if you
remember you will not talk."
"Never Grand Inquisitor," Brian sobbed.
Adam reached for Brian's cock.
"Adam no, stop, no," Brian screamed and Adam shook, looked at his features
and fell to the ground.
The room instantly changed back and Adam slowly returned to normal.
Victor fell to the ground and started crying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Paul wrapped his arms around his suitemate. "It's ok, it's ok you did what
you had to."
"Went to far," Victor said.
"No, no you didn't," Brian said from across the room where he, Kyle and
Adam were hugging. "Don't know what or how but you got it right, or at
least supplied the final pieces."
"Forgive me too?" Adam said.
Brian kissed Adam long and hard.
"Time to go," Dr. Shoga whispered from the door but still all ten boys
jumped.
"Does Adam have to go Sir?" Brian said.
"I do Bri, but once this mission is over I'll email you and we'll keep in
touch. But you get back home and back to your regular life too. Promise,"
Adam said.
"Promise and thanks for everything, all of you."
After a last round of hugs, and one really hot kiss the vans pulled away
from the house in the woods right on schedule.
They sat in silence as the long road trip back began. Dr. Shoga
looked them over and wished he could let them sleep. "Randy, full report
starting from when you and Kennard left me."
It took Randy thirty-five minutes to give his report at which point
Dr. Shoga had Skylar, Jorge and finally Victor give their stories.
"Adam, can you change into him again?" Dr. Shoga said.
"Yes Sir, do you want me to do it now?"
Dr. Shoga shook his head, "When we get to base we'll review again.
Right now I'm more interested in what you did Victor."
"What? Told you." Victor said.
"Easy Victor, I'm not saying you held anything back, just want to
go through your thought process. For example you stayed longer inside the
subject's head. Why?"
"He's not 'the subject,' his name's Brian," Adam said.
"You're right, sorry. Victor?" Dr. Shoga said.
"It was kind of crowded in there with four people?"
"Four?" Dr. Shoga said.
"I include the person I'm probing so usually it's just two of us.
Here Jorge and Skylar were there too and I don't want to say in the way but
hard for three people to be accessing same information."
"I know what he means Dr. Shoga," Skylar said, "We practice this at
school and there is a difference."
Dr. Shoga nodded and waited.
"So I moved around where I sensed Sky and Jorge weren't. Found
images from the interrogations that were buried. Don't know if they used
drugs to do that. Tried following them like we learned and paths opened up
as Sky and Jorge left. Where I got image of The Grand Inquisitor and that
final scene."
"So why did you leave the room?" Kennard asked.
"Went to that fucking murderer and put the image into his mind.
Just the man, on one hand he was scared but didn't seem to recognize him,"
Victor said.
"From where I was sitting he was scary looking," Kyle said.
"Now go over the next step," Dr. Shoga said.
Victor leaned into Skylar and shook his head.
"I was trying to transmit what I had to Kennard when I felt Vic's
hand on me. First it felt comforting. Then all of this data flooded into
me, mixed with what I had and right out into Ken. Then the room changed
and Adam transformed and it took moments for both."
"Skylar had given me some details of Brian's cell, other places
he'd seen and was working on the torture chamber when everything sped up.
Hadn't realized Vic had come back. Everything was just clear, might even
be able to do a map of the place but also knew what I had to do right then
and there," Kennard said.
"Same with me," Adam said, "except it was like I had too much.
More than just the physical so I could really become that bastard."
"Sorry Adam. Just had so much in me. Had to get it out. Only way
I knew how. And we were running out of time," Victor said.
"That's all for now, rest and relax for the next few hours till we
get to the base," Dr. Shoga said.
It was late afternoon when the vans pulled through the gates of
Aberdeen Air Force base in Maryland. The van bouncing over the rumble
strips designed to dislodge anything or anyone hanging on its bottom woke
the boys. They watched in silence as they rolled through the large
military base.
"You did say base," Kennard said as the van rolled into a hanger.
"That I did. Now everybody straighten your clothes and hair. You
may not be wearing your uniforms but act like it," Dr. Shoga said.
"Yes Sir," came ten snap replies.
Moments later they were escorted from the van and into a conference
room inside the hanger. All the boys stared at the two heavily armed stone
faced sentries standing outside the door. Inside the room FBI Director
Smaltz greeted them then introduced General Dewayne and Colonel Robertson.
"Dr. Shoga, boys, welcome to Aberdeen Air Force Base," General
Dewayne said, "We have identified the island where the Brotherhood is
based. Colonel will you do the honors."
"Yes Sir," Colonel Robertson said and went to a control panel.
The room darkened and a large monitor lowered from the ceiling.
The first image to appear was a map of Chesapeake Bay. One of the islands
on the eastern fringe started blinking.
Colonel Robertson started talking, "That island is privately owned
and heavily guarded, in fact the same company owns the surrounding islands
as well and there are constant patrols in the area. Its location does fit
with what Brian Meltzer told us in his initial debriefing and confirmed as
best we can determine by overhead flights that day.
"We were lucky to have clear weather so our spy planes got great
pictures of the island," the pictures started changing, "This next set was
done at lower altitude on the cross leg. If you look here you can see the
one large building on the island. Built like a fort and we think it goes
down quite a bit, and maybe even extends outside the shoreline."
"Director Smaltz, are these men cleared?" Kennard asked.
"Young man, I am a two star general with top security clearances
and so does the Colonel," General Dewayne snapped.
Kennard just looked at the FBI director.
"Yes they do, it is why they are the only two men here," the
director replied.
"Thank you Director and no offense General but we are not ordinary
boys and our superiors want what makes us different kept on a need to know
basis," Kennard said.
"And I for one Mr. Blandings would like to see you and your
colleagues talents in action. Please proceed," the general said.
"Jorge, Skylar, Victor correct me if I get anything wrong. From
what we got from Brian there are two stories above ground and one below.
All boats arrive through a tunnel and tie up on the lower level. The cells
and interrogation chambers are on the top floor and Brian never left that
floor from arrival to departure."
"No, there's a rooftop exercise yard they took him up for an hour
or so everyday. Basketball court but except for the ball nothing he could
use for weapon," Jorge said.
"He was escorted up but there were other guards up there already.
This I'm not sure of because Brian didn't get a good look at it but
probably an anti-aircraft gun on the roof as well," Victor said.
"Wait a moment men. We have a picture that might fit that," the
colonel said.
He scanned down a sheet and punched buttons on the control panel
and a picture of the rooftop appeared. "How's that?"
"Vic, anything more on the rooftop in your head?" Kennard said.
Victor walked over and put his arm on Kennard's shoulder. After
two minutes of silence Kennard broke the connection and walked to an empty
part of the room. There he slowly built a detailed model of the fortress'
rooftop.
"If I photograph this will it show up?" The colonel asked excitedly
as he reached for his camera.
"Yes, they may lack some clarity," Dr. Shoga answered.
"Where's the doorway?" Kyle said?
"What doorway?" Skylar said.
"To the roof, the one they brought Brian up through."
The three telepaths walked around the display and finally Skylar
pointed at the wall nearest the basketball court. Jorge and Victor nodded
after a moment. Suddenly a door appeared.
"A little closer to where the walls meet," Victor said and the door
slid.
"Hold it as long as you can Kenny," Colonel Robertson.
"Don't Kennard," Dr. Shoga said quickly, "Colonel it's Ken or
Kennard, never ever Kenny."
"Sorry, what's the expression? My bad," the colonel said and
started snapping pictures as the other boys laughed.
After a couple minutes the door opened and three figures walked
out. Two were in uniforms and armed, one was a boy, naked except for a
collar around his neck. The boy started running around the area, never
leaving the guards sightline.
"Is that from Brian Meltzer's memory too?" the general asked.
"Everything you see is from his memories, some he doesn't even
remember and I don't know if that's from shock or drugs. What Kennard has
is mostly from what Victor and I gave him," Skylar said.
"And I don't have anything to add to this display," Jorge said.
"Got everything," the junior officer said.
"Kennard, can you take your Brian and his guards back through the
door and to his cell and then to the interrogation chamber," General
Dewayne
On the display one of the guards waved and the mini-Brian sped over and
stood at attention. One guard went first through the door, then Brian then
the second guard. As soon as the second guard was through the rooftop
vanished.
"Give me a second," Kennard said and Randy slid a chair under him
right before his legs buckled.
"While Kennard's ability as a holographic image projector are
beyond what we hoped for at this stage of his training something as
complicated as this takes a lot of energy, physical and mental," Dr. Shoga
said.
"Forgive me, there's a refrigerator with sodas and snacks in the
room next door. I can have a sentry bring them in," Colonel Robertson
said.
"Want us to bring the whole refrigerator over?" Randy said.
"Love, a little obvious," Kennard said, "But it would be
appreciated."
Fifteen minutes later Kennard stood, "Colonel, I'm going to slow
this down as much as I can. I'll be able to freeze at any time, and can
replay it if you need."
A jail cell appeared around the colonel.
"Shit," the Air Force Academy graduate screeched.
A cot appeared along one wall a toilet in the opposite corner.
"This is the cell Sir. The difference at the moment is that this
made of bars whereas the real one is solid, even the door. Once Brian has
entered the cell I'll change it," Kennard said.
From the left came the three figures. Brian's head was down, as a
result the guards' faces were vague except it was clear one was white and
the other a light skinned black. The black man opened the cell and the
white man pushed Brian in with a squeeze of his ass. Brian started to turn
around but the man used his handhold to throw him into the cell.
Instantly the cell transformed from the open bars to solid walls
and door. Alongside it other rooms appeared. Two more of what appeared to
be cells and then other doors. Halfway down the hall a door stood open.
"According to Brian he was held in the first cell and has no idea
if there's anybody in the others. The open door is the torture chamber.
It was always open unless he was in it," Adam said.
"Kennard, Mr. Blandings, please let me out," the Colonel called.
"Randy, open the door," Kennard said.
"Permit me, I was an MP at one point in the Army," Dr. Shoga said.
Randy gestured him forward.
"Prisoner, stand back from the door and at attention."
"At attention Sir," the colonel replied though he was obviously
concerned and confused.
Dr. Shoga reached forward and grabbed the handle, turned it and
opened the door then stepped back again.
"Step forward with hands behind your back," Dr. Shoga snapped.
Slowly, cautiously Colonel Robertson walked out as instructed. He
stopped just outside the doorway when the teacher held up his hand.
Dr. Shoga smiled, took hold of the door and slammed it shut. The
colonel cringed at the impending impact then looked stunned as the door
went through him harmlessly.
"It is a hologram Sir, there is nothing solid about it in reality.
Despite knowing that your mind accepted the door as real and solid. Adam,
get the camera he left on the bunk," Kennard said.
The colonel watched as Adam walked through the door and then out
the side of the room camera in hand.
"On the floor you mean," Adam said as he returned the camera.
"Colonel, if you've regained your senses could you finish
photographing the scene," General Dewayne said.
"Yes Sir, right away Sir.
The two guards reappeared and one rapped on the door. A moment
later he opened it and Brian walked out. This time there was one guard on
each side as they walked down to the open door. Only at the door did Brian
hesitate but proceeded at a slap on his ass.
The hall vanished and was replaced by a large room as seen from the
doorway. On the left wall was a selection of whips. In front of the wall
were various bondage devices. On the right side was a rack. At the far
end was what looked like a cross between a dentist's chair and the electric
chair.
Brian was led to the rack. A moment's hesitation was rewarded with a punch
to his kidneys. Gasping he climbed on. Watched the ceiling as the
restraints were attached.
"That's enough," the general said.
"Just freeze it for a minute," the colonel said.
After a surf and turf dinner at the General's house they returned to the
conference room.
"Gentlemen," the General started, "my staff has come up with a plan for a
dawn aerial attack. Naturally it involves a large amount of men and lots
of ammo flying around. Now quite frankly I don't really care how many of
the enemy get killed but our priority is to rescue the prisoner."
"That's good to hear," Phil said.
"Both parts," Paul said.
"All the time General," Skylar said.
"And we live with them," Victor said.
"My younger brothers are identical twins so I'm used to it," the General
said with a smile, "Now obviously there's dangers to Chaz Lemminski with
any plan, especially if we don't know the guards orders in the case of a
rescue attempt.
"Telepaths, can you reach him through those walls?"
Jorge, Skylar and Victor looked at each other.
"We think so if we're close enough. If the walls are too thick or are made
of something that blocks our minds that's one thing. And by close we don't
mean right on the other side but none of us are trained or strong enough to
do it from here," Jorge said.
"Don't need much, just identify which cell and tell him to take cover.
Plan is to fly in by helicopter in and use missiles to break the wall then
use soldiers to repel down from the roof to grab Chaz Lemminski, take him
to the roof for pickup."
"General, there is no place in that cell for Chaz to hide. Brian said he
couldn't fit under the bunk and Chaz is even bigger. The toilet is by the
outside wall," Adam said.
"General, see if this works," Kennard said and began to lay out his plan.
The helicopter rotors spun quietly as the two black Osprey helicopters
glided over Chesapeake Bay. Dawn's light was the only illumination until
the fortresses spotlights appeared.
"Approaching target," Captain Pierce said over the inter-ship radio.
"Confirmed," Captain Honeycutt said from the other chopper.
As the two ships descended toward the surface they engaged the sound
suppression equipment. On the lead ship Jorge looked over at Phil and Paul
removed their belts and moved toward the sliding doors. An airman joined
them and helped get the explosive charges set up.
On the other ship Randy got in position with Skylar and Victor.
"Move into attack position. Remember crewmen, what you are about
to see and do never happened," Captain Pierce said.
The sliding doors opened and the six boys and the Air Force crewmen
were buffeted by the wind but quickly regained their balance.
"Sky, Vic, go," Jorge pathed.
"Roger," the two pathed back.
"Have target in first position," Skylar said.
"Check the other two cells," Victor said.
"Shit," Skylar said and touched his mike, "Captains we have a
problem. Target is in cell one as expected but there are other prisoners
in the other cells."
"Can you confirm Jorge?" Captain Pierce said.
"Confirmed, and they're two more boys."
"Boys can you make the necessary adjustments?" Captain Pierce said.
"Jorge, hook us up," Phil said.
"It's a go," Jorge said a moment later. "May take a little longer
though."
At that moment the spotlights focused on the two helicopters.
"You are trespassing in private airspace. Please depart at once,"
came a magnified voice.
Seconds later the spotlights toppled into the water.
"Launching mines now," Jorge yelled.
From both helicopters the specially designed mines flew out of the
sides and attached themselves to the outside of the cells.
"Chaz and number three are in a position but number two isn't
moving," Skylar said.
"Guide me Sky," Randy said.
"Number two's moved but unconscious," Victor reported.
"Blow the mines," Captain Pierce said and his weapons officers
threw the switches.
The explosions rocked the building and the shockwaves hit the
choppers momentarily rocking them. By the time the pilots regained control
the dust was dissipating and the holes in the wall were visible.
"Not big enough to extract. Phil, Paul, Randy do your thing."
Wordlessly the three kinetics went to work pulling more of the wall
away and letting the pieces fall to the surface.
"Stop," Randy called over the mikes. "Sky, tell Chaz to come to
the wall."
"He's not moving," Skylar said.
"Jorge, path the Captain," Randy said.
"What do I do?" Captain Pierce said.
"In your mind tell Chaz who you are and to move now," Phil said.
He saw Jorge nod slightly, "Start now."
"Ok, I see him," Randy said.
Before the kidnap victim could react Randy levitated him out
through the wall and into the helicopter where two crewmen hustled the
pasty white boy into the rear.
Seconds later the other two boys flew into the other chopper.
"Got mine," Captain Honeycutt said.
"All present and accounted for. We are out of here. Wave two its
all yours," Captain Pierce said.
"Wave two ready to go, see you back at base Captain," Captain John
said.
"What's going to happen now?" Randy said.
A series of explosions came from behind.
"Never mind," Randy said.
"Randy, can you come back here," Skylar called.
Randy moved to the back and found Skylar and Victor sitting next to
Chaz Lemminski. The boy was still white as a ghost. His hair was still
black and longer than the pictures. His body had lost a lot of muscle
tone.
"Hasn't moved or reacted to anything since we got him back here,"
Victor said.
Randy nodded, "I guess I'm still team leader here. Leave us
alone."
"No probing?" Victor said, the surprise evident.
"Last thing our buddy needs right now. Go and take the crew with
you," Randy said.
Skylar and Victor left and closed the door to the rear compartment.
As the door closed Chaz flinched.
"It's ok. You're safe, they can't hurt you any more."
Chaz looked at Randy.
"My name's Randy and my friends and I work for the government.
Decided it was time to end their little kidnapping operation. Sorry if I
scared you back there."
Chaz's eyes went wide.
"Yes, I brought you from your cell to here. Figured it was the
quickest and safest way."
Chaz raised his hand and made a flying motion.
Randy smiled and put his arms around Chaz's shoulders and pulled
him close.
"Tell you what buddy, you talk to me, say anything and I'll do it
again later on."
Chaz smiled, "Promise?"
"Promise," Randy said.
On the other helicopter the five boys were sitting in the
comparable space looking at each other. Actually only four were looking.
The boy from the third cell seemed intent on squirming his way through the
side of the helicopter. The boy from the second appeared catatonic.
Captain Pierce came to where they were sitting, "Have you gotten
anything from them yet?"
"No, any luck with the descriptions?" Phil asked.
"No, but supposedly Randy has made a little progress with the other
boy," the captain said.
"I know, I asked him about probing and he said not to, might be
dangerous right now," Jorge said.
"We'll be back at Aberdeen in twenty minutes and we have a private
ward set up for the three boys in the hospital."
Suddenly the third boy started shaking his head, "No hospital,
please no more."
Paul was closest so he took hold of the boy. "If I stay with you
will you go there so they can check you out?"
"Make sure don't hurt me?"
"I got you here safe, I'll keep you safe," Paul said, "My name's
Paul, that's my twin Phil and our friend Jorge. Big guy is Captain Pierce,
he commanded the rescue mission. Can you tell me your name?"
"It," he said.
"Real name, not what they called you," Paul said.
The boy collapsed into Paul and started crying.
The captain and the three boys just looked at each other.
"Give him time," the captain said, "Excuse me, I've got to land
this thing carefully if you're not going to be strapped in.
"Phil, Jorge, take the other one and strap yourselves in. I think
I can hold the two of us in place," Paul said.
It was early morning when the two helicopters landed at a secluded
section of the large base. Captain Jones had already reported the fortress
was in ruins but several speedboats were seen fleeing the area.
Dr. Shoga, Kyle, Adam, Stephan and Kennard were all visibly
relieved to see their friends and lovers jump out the doors. They started
moving forward but stopped when Randy held his hand up.
Randy led Chaz over while the twins led their pair to a waiting
jeep.
"Jason?" Kyle called suddenly and started running.
The boy walking alongside Paul whirled at the name and dropped to
his knees covering his eyes when he saw Kyle. Kyle knelt next to him and
took his hands.
"Kyle?" Jason said.
"Hell yea you little fruitcake," Kyle said with a big smile.
"Fuck yea you big fruitcake," Jason said and everybody saw the
tension jump out of his body.
Kennard knelt next to Kyle, "Care to introduce us?"
"This is Jason Argonaut, we went to the same summer camp for
several years. Year younger than me but we realized we had one thing in
common and bonded," Kyle said.
"Yep, the first two out fruits in Camp Iolcus," Jason said, "though
not by choice at first."
"You want to take your bud to the hospital ward just for a
checkup?" Paul asked.
"Both of you," Jason said.
That night at dinner the team along with Jason and Chaz ate alone
in the hanger's conference room.
"Were you able to hear me as they walked me back and forth?" Chaz
asked Jason.
"Yes, but I'd knocked on the door another time and they beat me and
threatened to kill me if I did it again," Jason paused, "Not even sure why
they kept me alive once he refused to pay the ransom."
"Your father refused to pay?" Jorge said and Stephan grabbed his
arm.
"Don't call him that," Jason snapped.
"Didn't even report you missing. Just told the school you wouldn't
be returning in September," Kyle said.
"I believe it. He'd turned cold when Mom left us, colder when I
came out to him after that summer and after he found out...he just shut me
out altogether."
"Found out what?" Paul said.
Jason started to stand but Kyle and Paul each put a hand on him.
"If you're going to say freak remember how I got you out of there,"
Paul said.
"And we're all gay," Adam said.
"Next you're going to tell me you're all either telepaths or
kinetics," Chaz said.
"No some of us have other abilities," Kyle said.
"Like what?" Chaz said.
"Kennard, can I have my set please?" Adam said.
"Sure Aaron," Kennard said.
"I thought your name was Adam?" Jason said.
Adam got up and walked to the middle of the room and began the
transformation into Aaron Carter while simultaneously the stage set from
the Oh Aaron tour appeared behind him complete with musicians and backup
singers.
Adam as Aaron nodded to Kennard and started singing "I want Candy."
Back at the table Kyle turned Jason's mouth to his and kissed his
first boyfriend, as he turned invisible.
"Holy shit," Jason said, "Now watch this."
Over where Adam was finishing up his number clouds began to appear,
the room chilled and it started to rain.
"That's why he stopped caring about me, especially when I said I
wouldn't let him sell me as a rainmaker," Jason said and burrowed into Kyle
as the clouds and rain dissipated.
"What about you Stephan?" Chaz asked.
"I'm an electrokinetic, means I can run equipment just by touching
it," Stephan said.
"Even flew a plane once," Jorge said.
"So what about you Chaz? You the ordinary straight boy?" Jason
asked.
Randy put his arm around Chaz, "The rest of us know. They sent a
tape."
Chaz kissed Randy on the cheek. "It's all right, I've had time to
adjust. They castrated me Jason, full and complete."
"They took one from each of the other boys they kidnapped to make
sure they didn't talk," Kennard said.
"Got both, guess they never figured on my leaving so why bother.
Besides there were guards there who loved fucking me and got a kick out of
seeing me cum from it," Jason said. "Wish I could give you one Chaz."
"Well as long as I don't tell him my secrets Dad will pay for
hormone replacement therapy treatments and that'll give me a fairly normal
sex life. Besides I'm a total bottom."
"And they say we're only ten percent of the population. So what's
your other secret?" Skylar said.
Chaz sat up straight in his chair. Less than a second later he was
standing at the far end of the room and just as quickly by the door. Then
he started floating back to the table and onto his chair.
"A promise is a promise," Randy said.
"Thanks, enjoyed that one a lot more," Chaz said.
"Jason, the other boy. Do you know who he is? Anything about
him?" Kennard said.
"Knew he was there but never really heard him even moving around
and was too scared to try communicating with him in any way. When we were
in the helicopter was the first time I ever saw him."
"I didn't even know he was there," Chaz added, "Now Randy you said
you worked for the government. I believe that with everything that's taken
place today but can you explain?"
"Since the two of you seem to be good candidates I don't see why
not," Randy said. "We are all students at the Boys School for the Talented
located in Northern Virginia. There are several requirements for
admission; you must be between twelve and eighteen though really it's
almost unheard of for anybody over fourteen to start. In addition you must
be intelligent, not necessarily great grades but smart in the way it
counts. Then there are the two most important qualifications. You must
have paranormal talent to a reasonable degree, you will have a talent
teacher to help you grow in that area."
"Cool," Chaz said.
"And last but not least you must be gay," Randy finished.
"Every single student?" Jason said.
"And almost all the staff. The catch is the school is owned and
operated by the Company and you are obligated to a ten year tour of duty
after graduation, though it can be worked around college," Kennard said.
"You work for the Central Intelligence Agency?" Chaz said.
"Fuck that, you're saying I'd be normal there?" Jason said
excitedly.
"Who the hell wants to be normal? But you would fit right in with
the rest of us freaks. Both of you," Skylar said and raised his glass in a
toast and was joined by the rest.
"I take it both of you are interested?" Kennard said.
"Give me a hell yeah," Jason said.
"Hell yeah," Chaz said.
"Because Stone Cold says so," the team shouted.
"Interested in what?" Dr. Shoga said from the door.
"Sir, I know you have to discuss it with Headmaster and whoever
else but I think we have two good candidates for school here," Randy said.
"Indeed?" Dr. Shoga said.
The next few days went quickly. They were particularly hard on
Jason when his father not only told him he didn't even want to see him but
that he'd remarried and had a new born son in the year since he'd been
kidnapped.
Chaz's parents were more disappointed that their son didn't want to
come home but understood after a long chat.
After long probing Victor finally got the boy's name but the boy
remained in his catatonic state. Turned out his parents had reported him
missing presumed drowned a week before Jason had been taken.
On their return the team found they'd been moved while they were
gone. Instead of being across from each other they were in adjoining
suites with a connecting door. They settled in and that night all twelve
along with Adam's boyfriend Antonio and Kyle's roommate Dwayne went there
after supper with their desserts.
"Something else, even that fancy private school Dad sent me to
didn't have food this good. Or as much eye candy," Chaz said.
"Definitely, and everybody has been so friendly and helpful.
Nobody even made any being held back cracks when they figured out I'd be
the oldest twelve," Jason said.
"But then when you're seniors you'll still be the oldest one,"
Jorge said.
"Good to have you guys back again, especially you love," Antonio
said.
"Great to be home, but when country calls. Just glad you don't get
jealous," Adam said.
"As long as you don't tell me the parts I should be jealous about,"
Antonio said.
"Quick Randy, edit that story," Skylar yelled and everybody laughed
then cuddled closer to their boyfriends.
Dwayne started to stand but Chaz shook his head and disappointment
shown on the Polynesian boy's face.
Until Chaz transported to his side, "Much easier this way."
"Much," Dwayne said and the pale white boy and the mocha colored
boy embraced and kissed.
"There's something I have to tell you, Chaz said.
"No you don't, Kyle told me when he invited me along and it doesn't
bother me. Honestly and truly, especially since you'll be starting the
shots and patch very, very soon."
Chaz led out a sigh of relief and smiled at Kyle.
"Now that that's out in the open I think it's time everything gets
out in the open. Last one naked is a talentless straight," Victor called.
Dwayne wasn't sure but he thought Chaz had transported right out of
his clothes and was helping Dwayne undress. Whatever the truth of that it
took less than a minute before the fourteen hot, horny boys were naked and
playing with their partners.
At one side Kyle and Jason were going at it. Kyle had told Jason
about Bruce and emailed Bruce who he had told about the missing first
boyfriend. Right now neither one was thinking of him. They're hands were
tenderly stroking each other, learning the others' body all over again.
Dwayne had Chaz lie down on the floor on his back and started
rubbing his body all over. After stroking everything except the most
important organ he lay on top of Chaz and they began kissing, first lightly
then with growing passion. When the lip lock ended Dewayne started kissing
his way down Chaz's neck and torso. Eventually coming eye to eye with
Chaz's crotch.
"You know Chaz, for a eunuch this is one hard cock," Dwayne said.
"Since I was forbidden to jerk off I guess there are still some
leftover hormones," Chaz said, "Now put them to good use."
Dewayne smiled and started licking the hard cock.
"You're right, I'm not jealous of you getting to go on these
missions. We'll have plenty of opportunities," Antonio said.
"Are you jealous of sex I have while away?" Adam said as he cradled
his boyfriend in his arms.
"Should I be? Do you care for them?"
"Some I like. Brian, where we went to begin with, there was a
connection from the first moment. The sex was good, can't deny that. But
I don't have the feelings for him in my heart and soul like I have for
you," Adam said.
Antonio smiled, leaned over and kissed Adam on the lips, "That's
all I need to hear."
"Want to express it more," Adam said as he rolled Antonio onto his
back and went down on his boyfriend, no his lover.
"I hated it when you were gone," Stephan said.
"Wasn't gone that long," Jorge said as they spooned, his arms
holding his lover tight.
"Too long when you're heading into danger and I'm not by your side.
What would have happened if something gone wrong? You know the Osprey's
record."
Jorge turned Stephan and looked him in the eye. "You can fly a
damaged craft? Do you think I want you in danger? Look, between the twins
and I we could have landed it safely. Now shut up and make love to me."
"What are you saying?" Stephan said.
"Fuck me," Jorge said.
And Stephan lifted Jorge's legs up and placed his hard leaking cock
at his boyfriend's opening.
"And I will always worry about you when you are on assignment, even
if I'm right next to you," Stephan said and thrust his cock in to the root.
In one corner Skylar and Victor, and Paul and Phil were each in
their own 69s. Silently, sweetly sharing their love.
Kennard and Randy were lying on the couch holding each other tight,
watching their friends, old and new, making love all around them.
"Made it through another one love," Randy said.
"Yep yep. Always worry about getting everybody home in one piece,"
Kennard said.
"You'll make a great control like your Dad one day," Randy said.
"Only one thing I want to control right now," Kennard said and
grabbed Randy's cock.
Kennard stroked it lightly as he slid down the couch till it was at
mouth level. He began licking his lover's balls. Grateful he had two good
ones to suck.
"Oh yeah baby," Randy moaned.
Kennard licked his way up Randy's leaking rod and drank down the
precum before swallowing the throbbing tool quickly. He started bobbing
his head as Randy ran tender fingers through his hair.
Kennard went slow but it still didn't take long before he was
drinking Randy's seed.
"Fill me with your love," Randy said when he was spent.
More adventures to come.