teen2b slow)(25/56)
The following is a pure work of fiction and is the property of the author.
If you are looking to get off quick, read something else. This story is presented in serial form and you'll read a lot of background, before you get any mindblowing sex scenes.
If you are bothered by same sex relationships, read no farther. This is a story about the interaction of males with each other in a fanciful setting. It's a story with some sex, not sex with some story.
Thanks to those who are encouraging me to continue with the presentation of this series.
I have not acknowledged e-mails, instead using my time to write. I do appreciate hearing from you. Hope that you continue to enjoy. LJB
To Fulfill a Prophesy
Section 25
Denny - Saturday evening
"I'm not gonna have to kick your butt," Davey told me, "cause Dad's gonna kill you. He told you not to wake us up this morning."
"Oh, no." I said. "He said not to wake you up before my clock said I could. It's way later than that and he just told me to come and get you two up.
When I woke up, nobody else was awake. I looked at my new clock and it was 7:05 a.m. Everybody seems to think I can't tell time, but I can. If I stayed in our room and Davey or Jamie woke up, I would get blamed, so I went out and down to the rec room. I guess I should have gotten dressed, `cause I felt cold. I had to pee, so I walked down the hall to the bathroom. Anson was there going pee and I went in and stood next to him. I pushed my pajama bottoms down and started to pee in the toilet. He didn't seem very surprised to see me.
"Denny, what are you doing up so early ?" he asked me. Anson only had his boxer shorts on, so I figured he was going back to bed. I told him about waking up and what I had decided and about being cold now. "Come on." he told me and I pulled up my pajamas and went with him back to his room. "Digger, put your shorts on." he said into the bedroom. When we went in, Mr. Bailey was pulling up his boxer shorts.
"Well," Mr. Bailey said when he saw me, "what have we got here ?"
"A kidsicle." Anson told him. Anson pulled the covers back, picked me up and dropped me onto the middle of the bed. He climbed in next to me and pulled the covers up around all of us. It was nice and warm. "Let's get you warmed up Denny and then I'll take you upstairs, so you can get dressed." We all snuggled together and I was like the peanut butter in the middle of a sandwich. They didn't even complain when I put my cold feet on their legs.
"Do you have any kids, Mr. Bailey ?" I asked.
"You can call me `Digger', Denny and no I don't have any children." he answered.
"Do you like kids ?" I asked. He told me he did like kids and I asked if he was ever going to have any kids. He looked over at Anson.
"I'd like to have a bunch of kids, Denny," he said, "but I'm not married and not likely to be."
"My Dad isn't married and neither is Uncle Dean and they have us." I told him. "I think you and Anson should have a lot of kids." They looked at each other and laughed, then he reached over and tickled me and I laughed too.
"And what about you, Anson." Mr. Bailey.....Digger asked. "Would you like to have children ?"
"Very much." Anson told him. "And I think we could both be great fathers." he added. "But first, we have this small one and the others to get underway." Anson told me to stay with Digger while he got dressed. When he returned, he brought a blanket for me to wrap in, so I stayed warm while we went back to my room to get some clothes. When we passed by the kitchen, we saw Mr. Chen busy with breakfast and the smell of coffee was traveling through the house. I was quiet and didn't even look at Davey and Jamie while I got dressed, so they didn't wake up. Anson waited for me. He sent me to brush my teeth when I was finished dressing. Dad was sitting on a kitchen stool when we returned and he picked me up and let me sit on his knee.
"I didn't wake anybody up this morning." I told him. "Anson was up and in the bathroom when I had to go and Digger was already awake." Anson nodded to Dad letting him know I spoke the truth.
"I'm very proud of you Denny." Dad told me. "That was very considerate of you not waking anyone else. Dean and I missed your snuggle this morning and your cold feet."
"I'm sorry Dad." I said. "I didn't want to wake you up either, so I snuggled with Anson and Digger and they warmed up my feet." They both laughed at me.
Mr. Chen asked us what we wanted for breakfast. I told him a banana, but he said it was not enough. He said if I ate some cereal, ate some toast and peanut butter and drank my milk and juice, then I could have a banana. I agreed and soon my breakfast was all gone. Digger and Uncle Dean came into the kitchen while I was eating and the men all went and sat at the table in the dining room and drank their coffee. They had eggs and ham to eat with their toast. I don't think Mr. Chen ever eats. I've never seen him eat, even though he is at most of our meals. After breakfast, we all went for a walk along the beach and I found some shells. Dad showed me how to throw flat stones across the top of the water, so they skipped. It took a lot of tries, but I finally made it work. Uncle Dean made one skip five times. He was the winner. When we got back to the buildings, we went into the boat house.
There were three, big boats hanging up on loops over the water in the boat house. They had doors behind them like garage doors and Uncle Dean pressed a bunch of buttons that opened the doors and let the sunlight inside. Dad held a control box and when he pressed a button on it, one of the boats was lowered into the water. He put an orange jacket thing on me and the men all put one on. Uncle Dean climbed into the boat and Dad lifted me over to him and he set me onto one of the seats. Everyone else climbed into the boat. Uncle Dean sat in the driver's seat and started the engines.
"What about Mr. Chen ?" Anson asked. "Should I run up and get him ?"
"He won't come." Uncle Dean said. "Doesn't like the water. I'm not sure if he can even swim and I've never known him to try."
The boat had two big engines on the back of it. We backed out of the boat house and then Uncle Dean pushed the controls forward and we headed down the river fast. The boat really went fast and the wind blew all around us. It was great. After a few minutes Uncle Dean slowed the boat down and called me over to him. He put me on his lap and then told me to push the controls forward. When I did, we started up fast again. He put my hands on the steering wheel and let me drive. After me, Digger and then Anson both took turns driving. Dad didn't, he just sat and enjoyed the trip. I sat next to him when I wasn't driving.
When we got back to the boat house, Dale and Jason were sitting on the dock, waiting for us. Dale looked to be very upset and paced up and down. When the others had left the boat house and only Dad and I were left, Dale and Jason came in.
"I'm so sorry, Sir." Dale said to my Dad, very upset about something. "I should have been up and taking care of business. I don't know why the alarm I set didn't go off, but that's no excuse. I promise it won't ever happen again."
"Relax, Dale." Dad told him. "Your alarm didn't go off, because I turned it off. This is a working vacation. You're forgetting the vacation part. If I thought you should be working, I would have gone and pulled you out of bed. I just wouldn't expect Anson and Digger up early tomorrow morning, which means you might end up on foot warming duty." Dale looked awfully relieved, but puzzled by the last part of what Dad said. Dad just pointed at me and then Dale smiled and nodded.
"I felt I had let you down." Dale explained. "I don't ever want to do that."
"And I'm certain you won't, Dale." Dad said. "You have to maintain a portion of your life outside the job. You work with us, but you also live with us. It can't be all work, you have to do the living part as well. Jason knows the difference. Listen to his counsel." Dale nodded to Dad `cause I think he understood what Dad had told him. I didn't. "So where are our big boys ?" Dale got an empty look on his face and Jason shook his head.
"We just assumed they were with you." Jason said.
"You mean they aren't up yet ?" Dad growled. "Okay, little man, " he told me, "go get your big brothers up." I liked the sound of that and ran off into the beach house. I rode the elevator up to the top floor and then ran down the hall to our room. I opened the door and sure enough those lazy guys were still in bed.
"You better get up." I said to them. "Hey guys, I'm calling you to get up." That's when Davey threatened me.
"How late is it, Denny ?" Jamie raised his head and asked me.
"It's almost lunch time." I told him. "We had breakfast and then we walked on the beach and threw stones and we went for a boat ride and I got to drive the boat, then Dale told Dad he was sorry and Dad told Dale not to worry and Dad told me to get you up."
"We missed the boat ride ?" Jamie said. "That really sucks."
"And breakfast, too ?" Davey whined.
They both started to get ut of bed and I went over to my bag and found my bathing suit. I took off my pants and my Spiderman underwear and put on my new bathing suit. Davey asked why I was wearing it and I told him it was getting really warm out and I was hoping to play on the beach some time this afternoon. They decided to put their suits on, too. We went out to the front area and Mr. Chen told us lunch would be ready by the time Davey and Jamie got their teeth brushed. I wondered how come everybody seemed to know when teeth hadn't been brushed. He announced lunch over the intercom and after a few minutes everyone started to come in to the table. As we ate everyone talked.
"Mr. Chen," Anson said, "Since we arrived, you've been looking after everything, just like you do at home. Will you let us to do something, maybe prepare dinner, so you can have some time for yourself, to do what you might like ?"
"I thank you for your very generous thought, Mr. Anson." Mr. Chen answered. "I am in fact doing what I like to do. I have looked after this family for over forty years. I take much pleasure in seeing everyone together and enjoying each other. I am like the grandfather who oversees the brood and marvels at the progress as time passes. This is my contribution and my pleasure."
"I compliment Anson on his observation, Mr. Chen." Uncle Dean said. "Too often we do not appreciate properly the good care you do take of us all. In fact we could not thank you often enough."
"It is my pleasure, gentlemen." Mr. Chen told us. He then bowed and went back into the kitchen.
"Gentlemen," my Dad addressed everyone, "has anyone any ideas of what they would like to do this afternoon ?" There was silence around the table.
"I wanted to maybe play in the sand and water at the beach." I finally told him when no one else spoke.
"An excellent idea, Denny," Dad told me, "and right along the path I was thinking. It is a beautiful and warm day outside. The water along the banks of the river should not be too cold. We have three boats in the boat house and Dean checked out Digger and Anson this morning on driving the ski boat. We have skis, surf boards, three jet skis, two canoes and half a dozen wet suits available. Those who have done something before can teach those who have not. How about an afternoon at the beach ?" Everyone thought it was a great idea and that is how we spent our afternoon. Even Mr. Chen came and sat in a chair on the beach with a sun umbrella next to him.
Dad was the first one to ski and he was really good. He didn't fall down even once. Uncle Dean was next and he was good too. Jamie had a turn. He had skied before, but he fell a couple times. It was no big deal, he just started off again. Davey couldn't do it because of his cast, but he rode in the boat often as the `watcher' for the others. Anson hadn't skied before, but he did really well. He got up the first time and didn't fall at all. He just rode behind the boat without moving back and forth across the waves. Everyone else got a turn, they had all done it before. When they remembered me, I was scared. I did want to try, so Dad had me sit on the dock between his legs and put my feet on his skis in front of his feet. When he went, I went, standing in front of him on the skis with him holding on to me with one hand. We went around in a circle once like that and then came back to the dock. I wasn't afraid anymore. I tried on a pair of skis of my own and Dad skied along beside me. I fell a couple times, but I also skied. Next time I get to try on my own.
The six big men took turns using the jet ski machines. Dad, Uncle Dean and Digger had used them before and they taught the others how. They also took us out with them for a ride. Davey could do that, even with his cast. It was a lot of fun. I got to play in the sand and Mr. Chen even found some trucks and pails and little shovels for me to use. Anson came over and helped me and then Digger came. Next Davey was digging with us and soon Jamie was helping him. The others came over and sat in the sand and pretty soon I couldn't find any of the stuff Mr. Chen had given to me for play. I looked around and everyone else had it. Oh well, they were having a good time. I waited and as they put things down, I got them back. There was a big Bar-B-Que built over by where the walkway came down to the beach. Mr. Chen lit it and then brought out hamburgers and hot dogs that Dale and Jason cooked on the Bar-B-Que. There were salads and potato chips and fruit drink. And Jell-O for dessert. It was the best day I ever had. After dinner, everyone helped clean up and take everything back to the kitchen. Mr. Chen said we didn't need to, but I think he was really pleased.
We were outside until it started to get chilly. When we went into the beach house, we all went swimming. That was lots of fun too. It seemed kind of funny in the locker room taking off our bathing suits to go swimming. Afterward we showered and went to our rooms to put on our pajamas. I don't think the big men wear pajamas `cause they mostly got dressed again. There was something wrong with Davey's pajama top and he wore a T-shirt instead.
Ted - Saturday night
Today our team finally came together and played. Everyone was involved and participated fully. This weekend is a total success as far as I'm concerned. The boys have gotten along fine. The men have integrated and even Dean seems comfortable with all of them. This is very close to the way Chen and I had imagined it would be, when these many parts were in place. I still regret we can not tell Dean everything, but if he found out why I couldn't let him adopt the boys, he could cause more of a problem than we could handle. It will come up again, when the others appear, but I think we can handle him. I have to see a lawyer soon and make sure my estate is properly designated. Won't use Brad, he's Dean's boy and besides, I've never trusted him totally.
After the Bar-B-Que, we built a small campfire on the beach and roasted some marshmallows. The boys weren't the only ones who enjoyed eating those. I noticed Denny packed away half a dozen at least. He is a really great kid and so very funny at times without his even realizing it. He also has a lot of patience. When everyone ended up playing in the sand this afternoon, I realized he had lost all his utensils to others. He just sat back and waited and as someone put something down, he just casually collected it up. It wasn't long until everyone was looking around for what they were using and he ended up having them all back. Denny will be a negotiator and peace maker when he is grown. We certainly need more of those.
When we went in from the beach, we all ended up going into the pool for some swimming and play. It lasted about an hour and I'm pleased to see each person interacting with everyone else. I think Anson and Digger got together last night and it appears to have worked out satisfactorily for them. Digger only being at the `castle' on the weekends for the next few weeks will work well for Anson sorting out his feelings. It won't do Digger any harm either to find out what really missing someone is like. He will appreciate more what he's got, when he finally has it. I noticed in the pool again each of the men was interested in each of the boys equally. Digger has really adjusted to my two boys quickly and Jamie just seems a natural part of the other three men's activities.
After the swim, we all gathered in the rec room and played many of the games that had been played only by the boy's last night. Time flew, and we all had fun. Mr. Chen even stood over Jamie's shoulder for a while and kibitzed. Most unusual, but really nice to see. About 10:30 p.m., Dean took Denny up and put him to bed, with another warning about getting people up in the morning. Dean never came back down again and I guessed he was tired and went straight to bed. Shortly after 11:00, I sent the two older boys to bed and followed them up about 15 minutes later having said `good night' to all.
I popped into our bedroom to see if Dean was asleep yet and to give the boys time to get into bed. He was laying in bed, reading a report.
"Where the hell did you get that ?" I asked. "I thought we agreed there would be no business this weekend."
"This isn't actually business." he told me. "This is an outline of a plan I was thinking about to move out of the castle'." I was stunned. "I've been thinking of having a residence built, somewhere between the castle' and the stables. A regular type house, big enough for what we need, but not overwhelming, so the boys all have a better perspective of what it is like to have a real house. We would keep the `castle' for business, parties, guest accommodations, and the other functions it serves now, but not live in it on a daily basis." The idea struck me as really good.
"That sounds really interesting." I encouraged him. "What time frame are you looking at for doing this ?"
"The plan says they could do the whole thing in a couple months." he said. "We could move in before the boys start to school. You need to read this over and put some of your ideas and wants into it." I agreed to do so and told him I would be back in a few minutes.
I went across the hall and knocked on the boy's door. When I opened it, they were both in bed. I asked about teeth brushing and they both got out of bed and went into the bathroom. While they were gone I repositioned my little man into his bed and covered him up. He never even stirred. A couple minutes later they returned. I bent down and straighten the blankets around Jamie, then kissed him on the forehead.
"How has the visit been, son ?" I asked him.
"Uncle Ted, its been the best time I can remember." he told me. "It's even more than I had hoped it would be. My Dad is the way he use to be and Davey and Denny have made everything so great. I hope we can do more really soon."
"I think you can count on it as a sure thing, Jamie." I assured him. I then went around the bed and tucked Davey in. "Did you work out your problem last night with the answer Dean gave you ?"
"Yeah, Dad." he smiled as he answered me. "I think we straightened thinks out pretty good last night." They both giggled and I played dumb, like I didn't know what they were talking about. "Thanks for this weekend with Jamie, Dad. It meant a lot to both of us. And thanks for a really cool day, today."
"You guys don't stay awake too long tonight." I warned them. "It will be busy again tomorrow and you won't get to sleep in like today." I kissed Davey and said `good night' to both of them as I closed the door.
When I returned to our room I found Dean had dozed off, sitting up with his report on his lap. I undressed and crawled into bed, waking him enough to get him to lay down, so I could cover him up. I reached over to turn out the light and my cell phone rang. I had left orders I was not to be called this weekend, unless there was something really important. I answered the phone, identified myself and than listened. I gave instructions to call me if there were any further developments and hung up.
"What was that ?" Dean asked.
"There's been a breach in security at the `castle'." I told him. "We have an intruder."