Date: Mon, 19 Dec 2016 21:09:36 +0000 (UTC)
From: Snowblind94 <snowblind94@yahoo.ca>
Subject: Jared II - 21

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Jared the Paramedic - Volume II
Chapter 21 - Spirit Guides

"Unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot, nothing's going to get
better. It's not."  Dr. Seuss, The Lorax

It didn't take long before the group was on the water and paddling towards
the next campsite.  The sun was high in the cloudless sky and provided
warmth to the men.  The sun on their skin gave energy to each of the beings
and spirits the way a solar panel collects the energy for electricity.
Most people don't even realize being outdoors in the sun is good for their
bodies, and their disposition in life.  Everything is linked, and the sun
is one element of it within the entire life cycle.

The camping spot for the night was near the underwater sand banks.  The
water went shallow for a couple of miles and it became hard to navigate for
the inexperienced.  The sand banks under the water were constantly changing
each time the volume of water increased flowing over them, rearranging them
around again.  Jared warned the crew they were not to get out of the canoe
on these sand banks because they were fully saturated with water.  Spots of
them were like quicksand; with the only warning you would get was as you
disappeared into the sand.

Jared taught them a trick which worked if you were boating or canoeing on
this river.  They had to avoid where the sea gulls were walking or barely
floating.  Sea gulls were lazy, and would rather walk than float so they
identified the shallow spots for them to stay away from in the water craft.
Much to the amazement of the others, it actually worked.  Their camping
spot for the night was on the other side of the underwater sand.  After an
hour to cover two miles, they were through the minefield of shallow sand
and standing on the banks of the river.

They beached their canoes and secured them to the jack pine trees.  The
area was two plateaus of sand, moss and jack pine trees. The group set up
their camp on the second plateau with a ridge behind them to break the
wind.  If anyone else, especially a group came along, they always set up on
the lower plateau because it was less work.

Jared had used this spot a fair amount in his youth and showed them a
spring coming out of the rock wall at the end of the plateau.  The water
was fresh, pure and very cold.

Jared guided Liam, Jesse and Zane up along a narrow trail on the cliff
face.  Jesse and Liam were a bit worried about the height.

"You are safe enough guys, it's not as far down as you think," explained
Jared.

"Its not the fall I'm worried about, it's the landing," said Jesse looking
over the edge.

They reached the top, and a long plateau which gave a tremendous view of
the valley and the river.  Looking down, they could see the rest of the
guys playing in the water or lying on the beach in the sun.

"I thought we could come up here for a break, and catch some sun tanning,"
explained Jared.

Jesse looked puzzled, "All I'm wearing is my loin cloth and getting a
pretty good tan."

"We don't normally wear THAT much, Jesse, but we have been holding off for
your and Patrick's benefit," said Liam.

From a small backpack, Jared pulled out a tube of sunscreen and tossed it
to Zane.  "SPF30 protects you from 94% and SPF45 protects you from 97% of
the UV rays.  The numbers are deceiving on how they work.  A SPF60 is only
1% more and triple the cost.  They sell their products to a very confused
general public who think the highest number is the best, for whatever it
costs."

"I didn't know that, Jared," replied Jesse.

Jared pulled Liam in for a long simmering kiss.  He gently wrapped his arms
around his boyfriend's body and pulled him tight.  From the reaction in the
loin cloths, both were interested in the physical contact.

Jared stepped back, enough to release Liam's loin cloth, allowing it to
fall to the ground.  He took the tube of sun screen and squirted some on
his hand, and applied it to Liam's hardening cock.  He pulled him in
closer, and began to run some of the lotion onto Liam's firm, rounded ass
cheeks.  Jared was applying it carefully, and over every square inch of
Liam's ass, and crack.  He was very gentle as he slid his fingers up and
down the crack, especially around the little rosebud hidden between the
cheeks.

Jared slipped his little finger into the ring of muscle, causing Liam to
jump a bit.

"Ooops," said Jared.

"Turn around and I'll return the favour, but with something else," said
Liam.

Zane had removed Jesse's loin cloth and was helping him by rubbing the
lotion over every square inch of his ass and crack, as they kissed and
ground their cocks into each other.  Jesse was not much of an
exhibitionist, but he was getting comfortable being naked around the gang.
He didn't even try to control himself as Zane turned him around and began
to apply the sunscreen on the front.  Zane pulled Jesse backwards against
his body as he used his hands to grab the inflating tube of meat and balls
under it, softly caressing them as he smeared the lotion.  He could feel
Jesse becoming very solid under his touch as he slowly used his fist to
slide up and down on Jesse's hard cock.  Jesse began to pump into Zane's
hand as he reached back to pull him in tight.

Jared and Liam were watching Zane as he was applying the lotion to Jesse's
body.  This is the closest they had ever seen Jesse and Zane touching each
other intimately.  Zane was standing behind Jesse and using the lotion to
lubricate his hand as it slid up and down his boyfriend's hard cock.  He
had put enough lubrication between Jesse's cheeks, and he could slide the
head of his dick up and down it. The sensations of Jesse's muscular cheeks
clamping on his cock as it slid up and down was almost as good as Jesse
feeling Zane's big head sliding up and down his ass.  It was electric when
his boyfriend's cockhead touched his rosebud.  Zane paused for a moment as
his big cockhead stopped at Jesse's sphincter.

To the surprise of Zane, Jesse pushed back sharply and the hard piece of
meat entered him.  The two men both gasped at the sensation.

Zane put his chin on Jesse's neck, "Just when I was wondering how you were
handling this, you surprise me."

Jesse turned his head and smiled.  "Zane, less talk and more making love to
me."

"I love my lawyer," said Zane as he thrust in.

What Jesse replied was lost in mumbling and groaning.  Jesse leaned over
and used his arms to stabilize himself on a large granite rock.  His
boyfriend's ass was even more exposed with him leaning over and Zane wasted
no time in beginning a steady pace of in deep, and almost out cycles.

Jared was on all fours, chest on the ground and ass up in the air with his
knees spread.  Liam was mounted in him and making love to him slowly, but
deeply.  Jared's head was on it's side with his eyes closed, tongue slowly
moving in a circular pattern on his lips.  He was whimpering his approval
each time Liam moved in deeply and bottomed out.

Zane had buried himself deeply, but stopped his movement as he reached
around and began to jack the very hard cock of his boyfriend.  Jesse's eyes
rolled backwards in his head feeling the warmth and filling feeling from
his boyfriend's cock and now the tight fists working his cock.

Jesse couldn't even form, let alone speak intelligent words from all the
nerves and electric sensations traveling in waves through his body.  Zane
suddenly thought of something, and began to nibble at Jesse's ear.  He
moved one hand up to play with a very erect nipple while continuing to jerk
him.  Jesse's mind exploded with colours as he felt the nibbles and breath
on his ear, his nipple being squeezed, his cock being jerked and his ass
full of love muscle.  Jesse lost touch with reality as he shot cum up and
onto the rock he was supporting himself against as he threw his head
backwards and growled his enjoyment loudly.

Zane came as Jesse's body had reached its climax.  His seed injected deeply
into his boyfriend once again, their spiritual and physical being blending.

Liam was laying on his back with Jared having rode Liam like a cowboy on a
horse, was bent forward and holding Liam tightly.  Both had cum, and
enjoying the physical contact shared by two lovers after satisfying sex.

The four men had laid in the sun and snoozed, each holding their boyfriend
tightly.  They stirred at the sound of voices down below and after pulling
on their loin clothes, made the descent back to the lower plateau.

There were six people Jared didn't know on the beach with the rest of the
guys.  It looked like an animated discussion taking place between everyone.
It also appeared the three young women were the one's causing most of the
fuss.

The four men approached the group.

"We always camp here," the one woman said.

The others hadn't heard Jared and the group approaching, but they heard
Troy reply, "Like we have said numerous times, there is lots of space here
to share the site.  We have no problem doing that with you guys."

"Whatever, get into your canoes and fuck off because we want to camp alone.
We know the owner of the land and he won't be happy you are here," she
said.

Jared spoke as he approached the group, "Then you should call him on your
cell phone and see what he has to say."

"There is no coverage out here so just leave," said the woman.

"Zane, would you grab the sat phone from our canoe and allow them to use
it?" asked Jared.

The girl was startled, "You have a sat phone?"

"Well, when we are out in the wilderness the cell phones don't work.  So we
need an effective way to call if an emergency occurs or someone really
needs to get a hold of us," explained Jared.

The girl thought for a moment and finally said, "He won't be available so I
won't need the phone."

"Alright, if that's your answer; is there no way you will share the camping
area with us?" asked Jared.

One of the men stepped forward, "Hey dummy, she said to pack up and fuck
off."

Darren moved forward, closing the distance between him and the aggressive
man.  He placed himself between the aggressor and his brothers and growled
at the young man.

There was something in Darren's eyes and the growl he made which caused the
young man to step backwards.

Jared stepped forward and motioned for the men to move into a protective
stance. "You don't want to do that," replied Jared.  Immediately, his
brothers were two on each side.  They moved Liam behind them with Zane.
Jesse stood forward with Jared.

"Liam," started Jesse, "please protect the little brothers with Zane and
move them away from here."

Jesse stood with his arms crossed, and a stony face.  The university
students were getting scared now as they were facing six large muscular
men, all of them standing there and facing them with their arms crossed.

"You were given the option to share the camp site with us, which you
declined so that leaves you only other option, which is to leave.  I hope
your decisions for the rest of your life are better than ones you have been
making here today," stated Jared.

The three men stopped moving, and grouped together in front of their
girlfriends.

One of the men began to puff his chest out, and stepped towards Jared and
Jesse.  "You don't scare me, I've studied martial arts for years."

Jesse moved into a non-aggressive fighting stance and said, "You don't want
to mess with us, little guy.  The first rule of martial arts is to pick
your fights.  The second rule is not to pick a fight with more people who
are also better trained than you."

One of the women who had been quiet finally spoke, "Rick, shut up and get
in the canoes.  Let's get out of here."

The man called Rick started to speak "But..."

She continued, "Shut up, and get your buddies in the canoes.  And tell your
drunk sister to move her ass, too. You guys are about to have your blood
smeared all over the sand and you are too fucking stupid to know it."

Jesse moved to stand next to Jared, "Before you consider any action except
what this young lady suggested there is something else you should know.  We
are all trained in martial arts by myself and my friend here."

The young lady stepped towards Jesse with her hand out.  "I'm Pamela and
the rest until they sober up don't matter.  I apologise for the bad
behavior and aggressive moves made by my boyfriend and his sister.  We
aren't all like that, and normally they aren't either when they are sober.
I should have spoken up earlier."

"Nice to meet you, Pamela, and we were sincere about sharing the spot with
you guys.  The other option is a real nice site about two hours down river
if you guys don't want to share," explained Jared.

 "I think the more prudent decision would be to get these guys to the next
site," said Pam.

"You have permission to use this site or the next site anytime you are
canoeing with a couple of conditions.  The first is to treat the land with
respect and clean up everything behind you.  The second condition is to
always make sure the fire is out before you leave to prevent a forest fire.
The final condition is always be pleasant to any other travellers and offer
to share the spot if any come along," said Jared.

Pamela looked at Jared suspiciously.  "How can you give me permission to
use the land?"

"This is sacred tribal land which I happen to hold the title of to preserve
it.  To be perfectly honest, without a map to show you I believe it
stretches from the other side of the camp site I told you about down river
to a point up river past the peninsula.  It's a few thousand acres. Jesse,
do you have a better idea of the exact area?" asked Jared.

"No, that's about what we were shown on the map.  Sorry I couldn't help you
more, Pam," said Jesse.  He smirked and then added, "Your friend was
humorous about contacting the owner by phone."

Pamela stood and looked at both of the men while they were speaking.
"Well, I think her mouth was running a lot.  I also actually believe what
you're saying."

Liam stepped forward and introduced himself.  "If I may speak bluntly, Pam,
you are a sensitive and I felt you probing Jesse and Jared for their
emotions and honesty."

"Wow.  Obviously you are as well if you would say something like that out
of the blue.  I would love to stay here and talk with you guys but we
better get going.  Once again, I apologise."

Liam smiled at the young lady, "No harm, Pamela, and may your journey be
safe."

The young lady quickly went down to the others and got into her canoe.

Just after the group disappeared from sight, a loud grunt sound came from
Jared's left from the bushes.  A huge 500 pound black bear waddled in and
sat down within sight of the group.

Jared walked over and greeted the bear and spoke to him in another
language, and the bear answered him back with growls and grunts.

Jared looked over at the group, "Adam, would you please get Masqua an apple
from our food.  He said he hasn't had one for so long and he would be so
happy if he could have one.  He's been watching over us on our trip and was
waiting for the other group to leave."

"Absolutely, Jared," replied Adam as he went to the food box. A moment
later he yelled over "Jared, we have two left and it would be shame to
split them up."

The bear seemed to laugh at Adam's answer as did Jared.  "He says he is
really beginning to like you, Adam."

Adam walked over and tossed the first apple to the bear who caught it in
his mouth easily.

"This amazes me, Jared," said Jesse.  How do you control them?"

"We aren't controlling the animals, the bear who is visiting is our spirit
guide and friend.  He's here by his own free will."

"Greetings, Masqua," Liam called over with his hand held up in greetings.

The bear held his paw up and growled back at Liam, and then ate the second
apple.

After finishing the apples, he growled and rolled to get onto his feet.
The bear looked over his shoulder and growled one more time as he
disappeared into the undergrowth.

Jared and Liam turned to see a panicked Patrick being held tightly by Tyler
and Troy. Conner and Mark were with them as well.

Liam looked at Jared and said, "Oops."

Jared looked at Liam and said, "Oops?  Oops?"

Adam was beginning to laugh as he says "I have to remember that one Jared.
Oops."

"Don't you encourage him, Adam," said Jared while trying not to laugh.  He
turned to Liam, "Oops?"

Liam shrugged his shoulders, smiled and said, "Oops about covers it."

Jesse was laughing, "Jared, don't forget that the first day I met you guys,
just as you were leaving the drop in centre, Liam was at his finest
intellect then as well."

"Hey! Quit picking on cute little me," said Liam.

"I seem to recall he said you guys had to leave 'to do ambulance things' so
that is fairly consistent with his insightful comment today of oops."

"I'm cute, I don't have to be smart," said Liam fluttering his eyebrows.
That comment caused the rest of the guys to grab Liam, and drag him into
the river.

Jared motioned for Tyler, Troy and Patrick to sit with him near the fire as
he said, "I guess we need to have a chat with the young one a little
quicker than we expected."

Tyler smiled at Jared, a very crooked smile as he mumbled, "I think what
Patrick just experienced is beyond oops."

Tyler and Troy had Patrick sitting between them with wide eyes.  Adam
motioned to Conner and Mark to join him as he ran to the river to join in
on the water fights.  Jared sat down and said, "I guess we need to have a
talk."

An hour had gone by when everyone began to feel hungry for supper.  When
they came back to the fire pit area, the guys found Jared, Troy, Tyler and
Patrick already making supper.  Whatever they had discussed, it was obvious
to the rest Patrick was happy with it.  They made supper over an open fire,
BBQ hamburgers with fresh veggie sticks and fruit chunks for desert.

As the sun set, Zane brought his guitar out and sang several songs.
Patrick and Conner both were outstanding with their singing of the songs
they knew.  Zane sang 30,000 Pounds of Bananas by Harry Chapin and even had
Darren and Josh singing the chorus together, badly.

After the singing, the roasting of marshmallows and making of s'mores took
place.  Conner and Mark were sitting together, Mark holding him tightly and
sitting behind him.

"Mark, I always suspected my family life was screwed up.  I just didn't
know how much until joining this family," said Conner.

"Con, you mean even with Liam around?" asked Mark.

Liam stuck his tongue out at Mark from the other side of the fire.  Jared
reached under Liam and pinched his ass.

"Play nice with your little brothers," said Jared.

"Yes, Dad."

Jesse and Zane were sitting together, their arms around the other.  "Is it
like this all the time?" asked Jesse.

"Usually, Jesse, but Big Chief Snot Face has been good this weekend, even
for him," replied Zane.

"Thanks, guys," said Liam sarcastically.  "By the way, where is my future
belt?"

From out the darkness the group heard a coughing and growling as if someone
was about to spit, until Jared yelled, "No!"

Liam sat up. "Adam was that you or the lizard who just laughed?" He asked
in a panic.

The group began to laugh, and it got worse as Liam mumbled and pouted.
Jared grabbed him and pulled him tight.

"No worries, Liam, I'll protect you from the little salamander," said Jared
sarcastically.

"Is that what sarcasm sounds like?" asked Liam.

"Yes, it does."

"Well then, leave it to us professionals.  You suck at it."

Jared gave him a slap on his ass.

"He never learns, does he?" Jesse asked Zane.

"Nope, guaranteed for laughs into the future for years to come," he
replied.

"You're all bastards," mumbled Liam.

Mark was sitting behind Conner and Adam was on their left leaned into them.
Tyler and Troy were together, and Patrick was leaning against them.  He was
having a real problem trying to stay awake.  Tyler put his arm around the
young man and pulled him in tight.  Patrick snuggled into him.

"I think this one is pretty well out for the night.  I've never seen him
relaxed like this," said Tyler.

"Adam, could I ask you to play the flute again tonight.  It was incredible
to fall asleep last night listening to it while watching the stars," asked
Darren.

"Your serious about liking my flute music?" replied Adam.

"It really was incredible, Adam," answered Josh.

"I agree with them, buddy," added Conner.

"Adam, my little brother, the music you made last night was outstanding,"
added Jesse.

Adam's face radiated hearing all the compliments being given to him.
Finally, he simply replied, "Thank you."

The guys moved around, threw some more wood on the fire and settled into
the bedding.  Troy and Tyler lay down, and Patrick snuggled right into
them.

Adam had his flute, lifted it up to the sky and said, "Thank you for this
gift I may share with others."  He started to play the enchanted music
which bubbled up from deep inside of him.  It was the music of the ancients
which shared the common roots of the apache and pueblo tunes.  Adam closed
his eyes and imagined he was flying as a red tailed hawk, flying over the
trees and following the river.  The wind was perfect and he only needed to
move the tips of his wings to maintain his course.  The view from the tree
tops was breath taking, and he easily spotted fish in the river swimming
with no clue a predator was above them.  He could easily dive and grab one
and fly away with his dinner to be eaten in a tree top.  The smell of the
flowers intoxicated Adam, and then his vision ended with him landing in a
nest.  He had no clue how long he had been playing, but no one but him was
awake.  His head hit the pillow and Adam was falling asleep as well.

The salamander had been sitting next to him the entire time he played.  He
watched his human getting ready for bed and just before Adam went to sleep,
he telepathically sent Adam a message.

"That was beautiful Adam.  The men around this fire are your family, and
they love you unconditionally."

It was the same message he had sent Adam last night, and the beginning of
the messages he would send Adam every night until he gave up the need to do
harm or kill himself.  The salamander is a very patient animal, a very
devoted animal, but he was also very powerful and would never let his human
hurt himself again.  He and the wolves in the trees just beyond detection
range would stand guard again tonight and protect these special children of
the Creator while they slept.  While the salamander was watching over the
sleeping young men, another shadow materialized out of the darkness next to
him.

"Kâkwa, you have chosen to join us tonight," said the salamander.

"If it is not a bother, Osikiyâs, may I join you on this rock and watch
over the humans tonight?" asked the porcupine spirit guide.

"A brother is never a bother and always welcome.  You haven't met your
human yet have you," asked the salamander.

"No, his primary guide and I have been following him but we haven't had the
opportunity to meet him yet. The time isn't right yet, but we are closer
now to protect him.  There is another in the area who wants his abilities
to follow on another path."

"That explains what I've been sensing.  The wolves moved in closer tonight,
and spread themselves around the camp for protection."

Neither of the spirit guides had heard Jared rise and approach them.  When
he spoke, it startled them.

"My apologies to you both, but I have sensed the other presence following
us on this trip.  Have you caught sight of it or do you know what it is?"
asked Jared.

"Masqua, you move like a salamander with gentle and stealthy movements.
No, none of us have seen it yet," replied the salamander.

"Kâkwa, you have moved in closer to your human which can only mean
potential harm to him," observed Jared.

"We were not taking any chances, Masqua.  Misiminôs, the sacred lynx is
out scenting and tracking to identify the other presence if he can,"
answered the porcupine.

"This is disturbing that none of us have sensed more than we have, but we
are appreciative of your efforts, my brothers," said Jared as he bowed
towards the spirit guides.

They returned the bow respectfully, "Masqua, please watch over Patrick
carefully.  We know he is the primary target of the presence due to his
untapped special gift," said the porcupine.

"I suspected he was the target.  I will join you here and meditate to keep
you company," replied Jared.  The two animals moved to each side of the
rock and Jared climbed up and sat down cross-legged.  The animals sat down
and got comfortable next to him.  Jared closed his eyes, and placed his
hands flat on the rock.  He began meditating, and flying high over the
forest as an eagle.  He was looking for anything which didn't belong.