Abducted

Abducted By Adam Stewart

Ashan loved watching the boats coming in and out of the port of Colombo in Sri Lanka. He'd been born in the town, albeit in the poor area, but was happy. His mother and father loved him and he loved them. He had a brother who was four years older and a sister who was six years older. Both were now married which was the accepted thing to do. Ashan had not been planned but was welcomed by the whole family when he was born. He was a happy child although he always felt different to his friends but could never decide why. Growing up, he'd never been interested in girls, much preferring the company of boys. He'd left school at the minimum leaving age of fourteen since his father couldn't afford to let his son stay on for further education so he was put to work doing a menial task but Ashan was happy enough and always willing to help those who asked.

His eighteenth birthday had been two days ago but he'd always looked younger than his real age, mainly due to his petite body and his fresh looking face so most people who didn't know, thought he was at least two years younger if not three. He felt happy as he made his way to work that morning and as usual had taken the route along by the quayside. He paused to look at a luxury motor yacht that was moored right in front of him. Although he didn't know, it was twenty-four-foot-long and had a maximum speed of twenty-six knots. For a brief moment, he wondered what it would look like inside and what it would feel like to sail in.

Suddenly a man in his mid-twenties came running up to him. "Young man could you help me please; I need assistance to bring a box ashore and I can't manage on my own; it will take two minutes of your time and I'll pay you."

Ashan decided there was time since he always left early for work, and the money he received would certainly help his father's meagre wage, so he agreed and followed the man down the gangplank. He was led through a door and down another companionway to the deck below. The man opened a cabin door and indicated for Ashan to go in. He was about to turn round to ask where the box was when the man grabbed him from behind and held a rag over his nose. Within seconds he passed out.

"I've found a beauty for you" Kavan told Omal who owned the luxury motor yacht. "He's no older than fifteen or sixteen at most and has a perfect body. You'll love him and so will the others we offer him to."

Kavan was twenty-five and had been Omal's sidekick since he was seventeen. Omal was a wealthy Sri Lankan who'd made his fortune by devious means and when he first saw Kavan, he knew instinctively that he'd make the perfect assistant. He was also a very attractive young man which suited his homosexual needs so picked him up. When he found that Kavan was of the same persuasion but afraid to practice his sexual desires because homosexuality is illegal in Sri Lanka, he immediately hired him and promised to look after him if he was willing to do anything he asked. Kavan accepted the offer from Omal who was thirteen years older and has obeyed him ever since.

"Well done K; he's truly beautiful" Omal said as he looked at Ashan's naked body. Kavan had stripped the lad naked as soon as he'd been put to sleep by the chloroform he'd used. He'd been tempted to fuck him immediately but knew he couldn't before his boss had his way with the lad.

"Thank you, boss"

"Bring him to my cabin when he wakes; in the meantime, tell Darrell to set sail."

Kavan rushed up to the bridge to find Darrell who was the helmsman. He'd joined the crew three years before, was gay and a twenty-six-year-old Trinidadian. Omal had paid for his training so he owed the man a lot. He loved boats and he enjoyed the kind of life the boss led, even though it was more often on the wrong side of the law. "The boss says set sail immediately" Kavan told Darrell.

"Yes K, everything is ready to go."

The other member of crew was Jack who was the chef. He was Australian, twenty-four and also gay. Omal liked his men younger than him which is why his crew were all in their mid-twenties. He was now thirty-eight and had known he was gay from an early age but had to keep it secret because of the law in Sri Lanka. When he'd made his fortune from anything he could trade in whether it was legal or not, he decided to employ an all gay crew for the luxury motor yacht he now owned. He loved travelling round the world so had spent the last two years doing so. On his travels he'd find teenagers to satisfy his needs and if that meant abducting them, then so be it. He'd also found there were plenty of wealthy men willing to pay him good money to have sex with a teenager. When they were too old to be of use, they'd be dumped. He had few morals, if any.

Ashan slowly came too, his head spinning from the chloroform. He then suddenly realised he was lying on a bed stark naked with a leather collar round his neck.

"Welcome back" Kavan grinned, "I saw you admiring the boat so decided you should come aboard."

"Where are my clothes?"

"Don't worry about those; you won't need them whilst aboard; you belong to Omal now and he likes his young lads naked so get used to it."

"You can't do this; let me go."

"You can jump overboard if you like but you'd have a long swim, we're on our way to Australia now" Kavan grinned. "Take my advice, boy and do as you're told and don't make a fuss. That way you'll not get hurt and you may even enjoy yourself. The boss treats people okay if they cooperate."

Realising he was captive, Ashan calmed down. He'd learnt at an early age not to make a fuss if there was no point in doing so.

"Good boy" Kavan smiled, "now let's talk about the rules you need to know. First, you call me and the boss Sir, is that understood?"

"Yes sir" Ashan replied dutifully.

"Excellent; I can see we're going to get on well together. Secondly, you obey whatever order is given to you without question, whatever that may be. Understood?"

"Yes sir"

"Where were you off to when I found you?"

"To work sir"

"And what work was that?"

"I'm a cleaner at a hotel."

"Excellent because one of your duties will be to keep the boat clean so that won't be a problem for you. I'll show you what needs to be done in due course. The other two members of crew are Darrell, the helmsman and Jack the chef. You may call them by their own names but you will be required to assist Jack when necessary and serve at table for all meals. If you keep the boss happy, he'll let you dine with us otherwise you'll eat alone. Understood?"

"Yes sir. May I ask sir, what do I wear?"

"Your birthday suit at all times; you have a beautiful body so why cover it with clothes" Kavan smiled. As he said this he ran a hand over Ashan's naked flesh gently feeling it. "Just beautiful." He then moved his hand between Ashan's legs and took hold of the flaccid organ. The lad wasn't big but it was perfectly formed. As he lightly squeezed it he noticed it react slightly. "Tell me boy, have you ever had sex with a girl?"

Ashan shook his head with a definite movement because the thought of doing so repulsed him.

"Do you not like girls?"

"No sir"

Kavan smiled; he'd made a good choice it seemed. "So you prefer male company."

Ashan gently nodded wondering whether it was wise to admit his preference but something told him that Sir wouldn't disapprove.

"Excellent; have you ever had sex with another male?"

"No sir"

"So you've never been fucked."

"No sir"

Kavan smiled knowing that his boss loved a virgin arse to fuck. "Okay, let's get you douched and washed; the boss likes his boys to smell sweet."

Ashan wasn't too sure what Kavan meant but said nothing as he touched his leather collar. "May I ask a question sir?"

Kavan nodded.

"Why am I wearing a collar sir?"

Kavan again smiled. There was something innocent about this young lad which he rather liked and he knew his boss would too. "To show you belong to Omal who's the boss. You'll wear that at all times except when you're washing. I chose a soft leather one for you to suit your beautiful body so I hope you like it. Come, let's go to the bathroom and you can see for yourself."

Kavan took hold of Ashan's hand and helped him up. He was still feeling slightly groggy from the chloroform but Kavan knew that would soon wear off. With an arm round his shoulder, he led the young lad down the corridor to the bathroom used by the crew. There were four cabins in all; two luxury suites with their own bathroom and two standard ones. The boss used one luxury suite and the other was a guest suite. The other two cabins were shared by the crew according to who was sleeping with whom. Ashan didn't have a cabin since he'd be required to sleep with the boss or the crew.

On entering the beautiful bathroom which Ashan admired for a moment having never seen such luxury before, Kavan stood him in front of a mirror to admire his pink leather collar. "Do you like it?"

"Yes sir" Ashan replied, feeling the soft leather again. For some reason he did like it and didn't feel at all nervous even though he knew he'd been abducted. "May I ask a question sir?"

Kavan nodded as he unlocked the small padlock holding the leather collar in place. "My parents will be worried about what has happened to me. Is there any way to let them know that I'm safe?"

His abductor smiled. He'd never met a lad like this before. Normally they shouted and screamed for the first few hours until they realised there was no point in doing so, but this lad seemed to accept his lot without question. Perhaps his innocence hadn't alerted him to what was going to happen and how he was going to be used. "I'll arrange for a letter to be sent to them."

He showed Ashan how to douche himself and then watched him shower. He couldn't stop admiring the young lad. His skin was perfect and his body was smooth apart from a patch of black pubic hair which looked as if it had been clipped but doubted it had. His black hair was short and his brown eyes shone. He was perfect in every way.

When Ashan had finished, Kavan refitted his leather collar and locked it in place before attaching a long chain. He then led him to Omal's cabin where he knew he'd be waiting.

"Oh my, you are truly beautiful" Omal gasped on seeing the young lad walk in. He told Kavan to remove the chain and to stay, just in case the lad became a problem. Because Omal loved seeing young flesh around him, all his crew were required to only wear a tight pair of shorts to show off their attributes. Omal opened the robe he was wearing and lay on the bed with his legs apart.

"Get on the bed on your knees boy and suck my dick."

Ashan looked at Kavan who was standing nearby and he indicated for him to obey Omal's order immediately. He did so and crawled between the open legs.

"And don't you dare bite it because if you do I'll whip you until your body is dripping with blood; understood boy?"

"Yes sir" Ashan replied as he went down on the flaccid organ. He'd never sucked cock before but instinctively knew what to do so he gently took hold of it and wrapped his lips round the big head. Within seconds it started to swell and he had to take great care not to graze his teeth on it. He then felt his head being pushed down on the growing organ until it was pressing against the back of his throat.

"Just relax boy and let it go right in" Kavan said gently. Omal looked at his sidekick and smiled.

"You've chosen well K; he's going to be popular merchandise.

When Omal's cock was rock hard and beginning to ooze pre-cum, he told the lad to stop sucking and kneel on the side of the bed. "Is he a virgin?" he asked Kavan who nodded. "Open him up for me."

Kavan pulled Ashan's legs apart and gently fingered his entrance with two well lubricated fingers. "Just relax boy, then it won't hurt" he whispered to him as he felt the puckered hole tense. Ashan did as instructed and felt two fingers penetrate him. It wasn't as bad as he'd imagined, especially when Kavan hit that special spot inside and sent an electric shock of pleasure through his body.

When he was suitably opened up, Omal stood behind him and pushed the large head of his cock up against the entrance. Ashan winced as it breached him but once inside it felt good. He couldn't believe how good it felt and totally relaxed. Soon his whole channel was filled with Omal's long thick cock. It then thrust back and forth and from the noises being made, Ashan could tell he was pleased.

"He's got a fucking gorgeous arse to fuck; guys are going to love this beauty and pay good money for it" Omal muttered as he continued fucking. After several long minutes, during which Ashan had kept quiet afraid of being rebuked, Omal let out a loud cry. "Ah fuck." When he'd drained his cock inside of the young lad's arse he pulled out. "Now he's yours K, so get your big cock in this arse whilst I watch."

Kavan grinned. He knew his boss loved watching guys being fucked as much as doing it himself so he quickly slipped off his shorts to release his stiff cock which was aching to be used as he watched his boss take the boy's virginity. He lubricated his shaft and pushed his cock inside. He wasn't as big as Omal but he was big enough and Ashan soon felt another big rod inside him. This time, the action continued for much longer because Kavan wanted to make it last. He also enjoyed having his boss watch. Eventually he felt his climax rising so increased the pace. Within seconds he was shooting his load inside the young lad's arse. "Ah fuck, that was good" he exclaimed when he was finally spent.

"Does the boy know what his duties are?" Omal asked Kavan.

"Yes boss; he's a hotel cleaner."

"Excellent; I shall expect to see the boat gleaming" he told Ashan.

"Yes sir"

"And he'll sleep with me tonight but the others can have their fun with him during their rest periods if they wish."

With that, Kavan led Ashan out and took him to see Jack in the galley who was busy preparing lunch.

"Jack, this is our new boy; he'll serve at table and the boss says you can have fun with him during your rest break but he's sleeping with him tonight."

Jack grinned as he admired the naked lad standing there. "What's your name boy?"

"Ashan, sir"

"Good to meet you Ashan, I'm Jack and you can call me that."

"Thank you Jack" Ashan replied with a slight gleam in his eye. Perhaps he was going to enjoy having been abducted after all.

Kavan next took Ashan to meet Darrell on the bridge. "I'll take over so you can have your break; the boss says you can have fun with the boy if you wish but he's sleeping with him tonight." Darrell looked at Ashan and smiled. As he led him away to his cabin, they too exchanged names.

"I assume the boss and Kavan have already had their way with you" he commented to Ashan once inside the cabin. Ashan nodded as he stood waiting. "I hope you like being fucked, because you're gonna get plenty of it" Darrell grinned. Ashan said nothing and now realised why he'd been abducted. It seemed he was to be a sex slave for one and all but he'd accept his lot until such time as he could get away and return home. Darrell told him to get on the bed on all fours whilst he removed his shorts. He was already hard having imagined fucking the young lad so it didn't take long to get his stiff cock inside him. He wasn't as large as the boss or Kavan but so far he'd not had complaints. He also enjoyed being fucked by them whenever they slept together.

"Ah fuck, yes; you really are gorgeous" he exclaimed as his cock thrust in and out. He'd meant to keep going much longer but his needs overtook that idea so he was soon shooting his load inside of the young lad's arse. When he was spent he kept on fucking in the hope that he might come again but he didn't. Even so, it was very enjoyable.

When they were done, they went to the bathroom where they had a shower together. Darrell then showed Ashan round the boat including the engine room where the large engines were chugging away. "Who looks after these?" Ashan asked.

"We all do but they seldom need attention between ports. Once we arrive at the Port of Darwin in Australia the boss will get an engineer in to check them over before we move on.

"Where are we going?"

"Wherever the boss fancies; it could be anywhere and depends on what business he picks up on the way. You do realise that he picks up guys who pay for having sex with a gorgeous lad such as you."

Ashan nodded having realised this was his lot whilst on board but so far he hadn't minded being fucked; in fact, he enjoyed it so perhaps he was gay after all. He'd often wondered but having never had the opportunity to have sex with another male he wasn't sure.

When Darrell returned to the bridge after his break, Kavan went through what cleaning duties Ashan had to do each day. These involved cleaning all four cabins, the lounge and dining area, the corridors and the decks. Ashan was used to cleaning so that didn't bother him one bit. The only difference, was that he had to do it naked but fortunately the temperature was high so he didn't mind too much. Seeing that Ashan had accepted his lot without question, Kavan left him to it and just checked up on him every so often.

At midday he paused his cleaning duties to serve lunch in the dining room although Darrell remained on the bridge having been taken his by Ashan beforehand. When he'd served Omal, Kavan and Jack he was told he could join them so sat beside Jack away from the boss. "I understand you're doing well boy so that's why I'm letting you join us; don't disappoint me."

"No sir" Ashan replied conscious that he was the only person completely naked even though all the others were still wearing their shorts with nothing else.

When the food had been consumed, it was Ashan's task to clear the table and do the washing up. "When you've finished" Jack told him, "come to my cabin". Ashan nodded as he got down to scrubbing the pots and pans and making the kitchen ready again for Jack to use later for their evening meal. Fortunately, he was used to manual work so he soon got into the task. When all was done and he'd checked everywhere was clean, he made his way to Jack's cabin and knocked on the door.

"Come on in" Jack called out, casually stroking his erection. Ashan opened the door and slipped inside. There before him was a naked Jack lying on the bed with an erection flying high. His own immediately reacted to the sight which amazed him. "Come here and suck my cock." Ashan quickly obeyed and climbed onto the double bed. He then knelt between Jack's legs and took the organ into his mouth. It was smaller than Omal's so he could easily accommodate it and from the noises Jack was making, it seemed he was giving him pleasure.

After several minutes, Jack told him to go on all fours so he could fuck him. Ashan obeyed without a murmur and offered himself. Jack licked the beautiful hole before lubricating it and then stuffed his stiff cock inside. "Oh shit, that feels so good; Kavan has done us proud this time" he groaned as he thrust in and out with gusto until his seed rose and it was gushing into the cute arse. When he'd finished, he continued fucking until another climax came. This time, the ejaculation seemed even larger.

Finally, he pulled out and gave Ashan's naked butt a slap, not hard but sufficient to make him flinch. He told him to turn over so he could suck his cock which was now hard. Ashan had never had his cock sucked before and hadn't expected it to be by one of these guys. Jack was good and after several minutes of getting him to that magic moment, Ashan shot his load and Jack watched the ribbons of creamy cum shoot over the lad's stomach. He loved watching guys shoot their load and spent hours watching porn doing just that.

"Fucking brilliant; thank you" Jack said and gave Ashan a kiss which was another thing he'd never expected. The kiss was intense and nothing like any kiss he'd received before which had always been on his cheek. He began to realise, he had a lot to learn about being gay.

"I need to see you in my cabin" Kavan told Ashan whilst he was cleaning the main corridor. He'd completed all four cabins so he was worried that he'd missed something. When they got inside, Kavan told him to sit down. "I've prepared a letter to send to your parents so it needs your signature."

Ashan read what Kavan had written.

Dear Mum and Dad I want you to know that I'm safe and well so don't worry about me. I'm working for a man, cleaning his boat and serving at table. I'm being looked after well and agreed to work for him of my own freewill. He travels a lot so I won't be able to come home for some time. Please don't worry about me since I am safe and well.

I love you both.

Your loving son

"What does `my own freewill' mean?" Ashan asked having read the letter through twice.

"You agreed willingly. If you remember, when I spoke to you on the quayside you agreed to help me and followed me onto the boat" Kavan smiled. The fact that he'd then put him out with chloroform was a moot point. "So just sign your name at the bottom and I'll have it emailed to our contact in Colombo and he'll hand deliver it to your parents." Kavan had already become fond of the lad which was unusual since the others he'd obtained for Omal had been lads for which he had no particular feeling, but Ashan was different. He took the lad's naked body into his arms and hugged him. "I want to do my best to protect you Ashan so just sign it and all will be well."

Appreciating the comfort of Kavan's arms round him, Ashan wrote his name at the bottom of the letter and handed it back. At least his parents wouldn't be worried about him although they may wonder why he'd agreed to suddenly work for someone else but they were aware of his love of boats.

Kavan immediately emailed the letter to one of Omal's henchmen in Colombo and told him to hand deliver it that evening with an envelope containing a specified amount of money. When the man visited Ashan's parents as instructed he gave the sealed letter that Ashan had signed. His father immediately recognised his son's signature but since he couldn't read or write, he was unable to read the letter. He asked the man to read it for him using the excuse that his eyes were bad and he now had difficulty in reading. The man read the letter and Ashan's father and mother were relieved since they'd heard from the hotel that he'd not arrived for work that morning. The man then opened the envelope containing the money saying this was to cover any inconvenience for the sudden departure of their son. When Ashan's father saw how much was in the envelope, he gasped. It was the equivalent of a month's wages.

"You need to sign this receipt" the man said and passed over a pen. The document said "I receive this money in return for releasing responsibility for my son and do so under my own freewill. I confirm that the content of this document has been explained to me." Since Ashan's father couldn't read he had no idea what he was signing but seeing the large amount of money sitting on the table in front of him, he immediately made his mark where indicated. The purpose of the document was to protect Omal if it ever came to light that Ashan had been abducted.

"I can't understand why Ashan didn't speak to us about this new job" his mother said after the man had gone.

"He's always loved boats so took the opportunity I expect" his father replied more interested in the money now in his possession.

When Ashan had completed the inside cleaning, he asked Kavan whether he should go on deck naked to wash it down. "Of course boy; there's nobody out there to see you and even if they did I'm sure they wouldn't object to seeing such a beautiful lad as you" Kavan laughed. He did however go on deck with Ashan just to make sure he was safe, plus the fact that he enjoyed watching the naked lad as he worked.

The modern boat, which had every conceivable gadget available, was on automatic pilot once out on the high sea but the rule was that someone had to remain on the bridge at all times. Each watch was six hours and on this particular day, Kavan was covering the early morning watch from one till seven and in order to be fresh for his night watch, he went to bed after their evening meal which Ashan again served. When the meal was over and Kavan had left the table to go to his cabin, Omal told Ashan to sit on is lap.

"I understand you've done well today boy, so I'm pleased with you."

"Thank you, sir" Ashan smiled, somewhat relieved that he'd pleased the boss. Omal then played with Ashan's dick until it was showing signs of interest. When it was fully erect, Omal told him to serve coffee in the lounge so he went running off with his stiff cock flapping.

"Have you sampled this boy yet?" Omal asked Jack who was still sitting at the table finishing his wine.

"I have boss; he's very delectable."

"Excellent; perhaps you'd like to give me a show after we've had coffee; you can put on one of your many porn films to help things along."

Jack smiled and said he'd be delighted to do that knowing that Omal loved watching others have live sex. Ashan served the coffee and then rushed to the galley to clear up the dinner things. When everything was done, he returned to the lounge as instructed.

"Get your arse over that chair boy so I can watch Jack fuck you" Omal commanded. Ashan did as instructed and waited. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see gay porn playing on the large flat screen television. He'd never seen porn before so was intrigued. As he watched a guy being fucked on screen, he felt his own cock rise to the occasion. Jack moved up behind him and stuffed his stiff cock in. As he kept one eye on the screen, he fucked Ashan. "I want to see your load shoot over the boy's cute arse" Omal instructed Jack. He was used to such instructions from the boss so continued fucking until he felt his seed rising. Just before it erupted, he pulled out and shot his load of cum over the boy's entrance before thrusting it back in for another long hard fuck. "Beautiful" Omal exclaimed, "I'm gonna enjoy fucking that cute arse tonight."

Later in the evening, Omal went to the bridge to check on their progress. It took eight days to reach the Port of Darwin in Australia but progress was going well and Darrell informed the boss that they were on track.

"Are you okay?" Jack asked Ashan when the boss had left them. Ashan nodded and Jack snuggled him tight on his lap. He too had noticed that Ashan was different to the usual kind of boy that Kavan managed to either persuade to come aboard or kidnap to be Omal's sex slave. When Omal reappeared he said they were on track so all was well. He then told Ashan to join him in his cabin. Ashan immediately jumped off Jack's lap and followed the boss. Once in the luxury cabin, Omal stripped off his shorts and told Ashan to run a bath. He'd already seen the large bathroom earlier having cleaned it so rushed off to obey. When it was ready, Omal climbed in and told Ashan to join him. He hastily did so and for a few moments, Omal held Ashan's small frame in his arms. He too found the lad rather cute and enjoyed the feel of his soft skin up against his.

After a short while he told the boy to wash his back and chest. When that was done, Omal stood up so he could wash his lower region. This was another new task for Ashan but he completed it to Omal's satisfaction. Once complete, he had to dry Omal's big frame until he was fully satisfied. The boss then instructed him to douche so he was ready to be fucked.

"Right, let's give that cute arse of yours a good long hard fuck" Omal chuckled. For the next hour, Ashan endured the larger man's big cock inside him having climaxed twice. Finally, they settled down for the night with Ashan wrapped in the bigger man's arms. Surprisingly he slept well despite his new surroundings and having been abducted, so by the morning, he felt fresh for another day. He was first told to suck Omal's morning erection and swallow the load of cum before making the boss his morning cup of tea. With that done, he had to make one for Jack and take it into his cabin and then take one to the bridge for Darrell who was now back on watch for his six-hour stint before Omal took over. Kavan was sleeping again so he was left alone.

Ashan spent the rest of the time it took to get to the Port of Darwin in much the same way as that first day. In between his duties he'd be used to satisfy the crew's sexual desires and on some nights he slept with the boss to satisfy his. On other nights he slept with Darrell or Kavan depending on which watch they were on and he spent one night with Jack. By the time Australia was in sight, he was comfortable with his gay life and his fellow crew members. What he didn't know was what lay ahead. The other change, was that as they neared land he had to wear a pair of shorts like the others when he mopped the upper deck. Otherwise he was required to be naked at all times.

They spent two days in the Port of Darwin. Omal had business to attend to so was out each day meeting unsavoury guys with whom he negotiated dubious deals. The crew rested and when Ashan had completed his cleaning chores and dealt with the washing and ironing, he was used to satisfy their sexual needs. Kavan had also obtained a passport for Ashan. Quite how he'd managed that, Ashan had no idea but no doubt bribes were paid to the necessary officials to produce the document without Ashan's involvement. It did explain why Kavan had taken a photograph of him on his first day and got him to sign something. The passport had been posted to one of Omal's contacts in Australia so it was delivered to Kavan when they arrived.

"It's just in case the authorities come aboard and want to check everyone" Kavan explained to Ashan, "but I'll keep it safe for you" he added and Ashan watched him place it in a safe in his cabin. What Kavan didn't know was that Ashan had seen him open the safe on previous occasions and had noted the code. He had excellent eyesight so could see what Kavan was doing from the other side of the room whilst pretending to clean. He kept a note of the four-digit code in his head just in case he needed it any time. At present he was content with his life so had no desire to escape, but the time might come when he did. Now he'd sent the letter to his parents to tell them not to worry, he was happy.

"Did my letter get delivered to my parents" he asked casually. Kavan smiled, put his arms round the lad he'd now grown very fond of and assured him it had so he needn't worry about them. Ashan liked Kavan so did his best to please him. He also liked Jack and Darrell who treated him well. It was only Omal he was nervous of since he could suddenly fly off the handle for the slightest thing but so far, Ashan had managed to please him so all was well.

"We have a guest coming on board this evening" Omal told Ashan on their first day at the port. "He's joining us for dinner so you must eat yours in the galley and after you've cleared everything away, you'll be required to pleasure him in his cabin for the night. You must treat him with the utmost respect because he's important; is that clear boy?"

"Yes sir" Ashan replied, not too sure what `pleasure him' meant but had a good idea.

The man who arrived was in his early fifties. Ashan was standing holding a tray of champagne in the lounge when he came in.

"Fuck, he's gorgeous" the man exclaimed "is he the lad I'm gonna fuck?"

Omal said he was and the guy licked his lips. The man, who never introduced himself to Ashan, took every opportunity to feel his naked body but he did hear Omal and the others refer to him as Q. Jack had surpassed himself and produced a wonderful meal. It consisted of three courses plus coffee afterwards so Jack didn't dine with the others either since he needed to be in the kitchen to plate up each course. After the meal was over and the others had been served their coffee, Ashan and Jack sat down in the galley to eat theirs. It was indeed wonderful and Ashan had never tasted anything like it before. When the washing up was done with Jack's assistance because he too liked the young lad, Ashan returned to the lounge. The four guys were drinking heavily although Q seemed sober, which was more than he could say for Omal and Darrell. Kavan was sober and pulled Ashan to one side.

"Drink this boy; it will make it easier to endure him" he said using his head to indicate Q. Ashan downed the small glass of brandy and fell it warm his inside. After more drinks, Ashan was summoned and instructed to lead Q to his cabin. When the door was firmly closed, Q stripped off. He had a thick hairy chest which did nothing to attract him to Ashan. His cock was thick but short and his balls were large, and also hairy. Q collapsed on the bed and instructed Ashan to suck his cock. It seemed to take ages to get hard, but eventually it did. Q then told Ashan to turn over. He felt Q's heavy body clamber over his and the short thick cock penetrate him. There was no finesse but he'd paid a lot of money to Omal for the privilege of fucking the cute lad and sleeping with him so he wanted to make sure he got his money's worth.

Once the stumpy cock was inside the cute arse, Q thrust back and forth as if he had a train to catch. The frantic action went on for almost ten minutes before Ashan was aware of Q reaching his climax. After a short rest, during which Q roughly fingered Ashan, the fucking continued. It was the early hours of the morning before he settled down to sleep. Ashan lay awake for another hour pondering whether he could slip out and join Kavan but he knew if he did, he'd be in trouble with Omal. What neither he nor Q knew, was that the guest suite was fitted with hidden cameras so all the sexual action was recorded. This provided Omal with suitable blackmail material should he ever require it but he also enjoyed watching what these guys got up to with his boys.

When Q awoke, he roughly shook Ashan to wake him up. "Suck my cock boy" he demanded. Ashan, weary eyed, went down on the stump and sucked until the disgusting man had released his morning load. He refused to swallow it so kept the vile load of cum in his mouth, spitting it out when he went to the bathroom. He then rushed off to make morning tea for everyone before Q could demand more from him.

"Are you okay?" Kavan asked when he entered his cabin with a mug of tea. Ashan gave him a forlorn look saying nothing. He told Ashan to join him in bed and wrapped his arms round him. He no longer looked upon him as Omal's boy to be used and abused at will. Instead, he wanted to see him treated as a human being because he'd fallen in love with the lad despite being seven years older but he knew Omal too well so had no option but to obey his orders. Even so, there was no reason why he shouldn't show Ashan some kindness when they were alone. He hugged the small naked body against his and lightly kissed his head. He could imagine how Q had treated him since the man was a nasty bit of work and treated everyone like scum.

Their next port of call was the Port of Mahajanga in Madagascar where homosexuality was legal for those twenty-one or over. But, the penal code for indecent acts or against nature with an individual of the same sex under the age of twenty-one, provided for a prison sentence of two to five years and a substantial fine. Omal therefore knew that there were many men who'd love to pay for sex with a minor. The journey took eight days and as soon as they'd docked, Omal met his local man who'd already found two guys willing to pay the price for two hours with young Ashan. He'd also found another to pay even more to spend the night with him.

This time, the men concerned were not invited for dinner so were given specific time slots. The first, who was referred to as A, arrived at three that afternoon. He was taken straight to the guest suite where a naked Ashan was waiting for him.

"Fuck, he's gorgeous" A exclaimed as he paid Omal the agreed sum. He then immediately stripped off and got down to business. The guy was in his mid-forties and Ashan decided he had a better body than Q but like him, had no finesse so treated him roughly. As soon as he was naked, his cock was hard and rearing to go. It was long but not as thick as Omal's so Ashan knew he could take it okay. He first had him bend over the end of the bed and was told to pull his butt cheeks wide apart so A could see the puckered hole he was about to penetrate. Part of the deal was that he could fuck bareback so he prepared his cock with lube and thrust it into Ashan's waiting arse.

"Ah yeah fuck" he cried out as he thrust back and forth. He didn't want to come too quickly so he paced himself. After a few minutes, he pulled out and told Ashan to suck the swollen head for a while. He then told Ashan to lay on his back and lift his legs up over his head so he could thrust his cock back inside. During his two-hour period, he fucked the young lad in every position possible until he finally shot his load of cum inside Ashan's arse. Once satisfied, he dressed and left. Ashan showered and douched himself for the next guy who was due at six.

The next man was referred to as B and was a guy in his early forties. He too had a reasonable body but had an enormously thick cock. Ashan took one look at it and silently winced at the thought of that penetrating him. He told Ashan to kneel at the end of the bed with his head on the mattress so that his arse was ready for him to penetrate. As before, it was bareback and Ashan soon felt the enormous head breach his entrance. He winced but the guy kept pushing until the full length of the thick cock was inside him. He then proceeded to fuck until he'd been satisfied. This time the guy wanted a bath and for Ashan to wash him. When the bath was ready, the guy climbed in and told Ashan to join him. For a while, he played with Ashan's cock and fingered him with soapy fingers. He then fucked the cute arse again using soap as a lubricant.

The third man, referred to as C, was a younger guy and in his mid-thirties. He had a nice body on him but like Q, he was rough and treated Ashan like a piece of meat. He'd arrived at nine and spent the rest of the night well into the early hours, fucking Ashan in every conceivable position. Ashan couldn't believe the guy's stamina, and for that matter the number of times he could climax and produce copious amounts of cum. By the time they'd finished at four in the morning, Ashan was exhausted and his arse was dripping cum. The guy showered, dressed and told Ashan to show him out. When they reached the top deck, Ashan waited at the door since he was naked, and watched the guy jump across to the quayside. He then returned to the guest suite and fell asleep until Kavan woke him in the morning.

Within hours, they were on their way again. Six days later they were mooring in the Port of Walvis Bay in Namibia where homosexuality was illegal according to the government although there is nothing in the constitution that explicitly states that being gay is illegal. The act of sodomy is illegal but as pointed out by a human rights group, sodomy is not just practiced by homosexuals; it is also practiced by heterosexuals. Even so, the police are told they must arrest, imprison and if possible, deport homosexuals since they are an insult to African culture. Hefty prison sentences are given for such offences, with repeat offenders likely to be sentenced to lifelong jail terms. Newly graduated police officers have even been told to eliminate gays and lesbians from the face of Namibia.

Knowing this, Omal knew there was a thriving black market to tap into so his local man had several guys ready and willing to pay large sums of money to fuck a young boy such as Ashan. Once they'd docked, the first guy appeared and spent the next hour fucking Ashan. No sooner had he satisfied his needs and the next was ready. This went on well into the night after which Omal gave the order to set sail in case the police were alerted. Whilst this had gone on, he'd undertaken yet more shady business with even more dubious characters. By the time they were on their way again, Ashan's arse was sore and he was crying with pain. Kavan tried to console him and helped him into a warm bath before putting him to bed. He tried to appeal to Omal to give the lad a rest but Omal just laughed.

"What the fuck do you think I've got him for; he's making me good money. Besides, he's got another six days before we get to the next destination."

This was the Port of Lagos in Nigeria but Kavan knew that the lad would have to satisfy Omal's sexual needs and those of the other two members of crew. As with their last port of call, homosexuality was illegal in Nigeria. According to the president, there is no place for homosexuality in Nigeria and the penalty can be up to fourteen years in prison. In addition, many homosexuals are beaten and in some northern states homosexuals will be stoned to death. It was therefore another ideal place for Omal to make good money by offering sex with a minor so once again, the guys were queuing up having been found on the black market by his local man. Ashan was therefore subjected to ten hours of constant fucking by guys of all ages before Omal gave the order to set sail before the authorities found out what was happening on board. Again, Kavan comforted the lad and helped ease the pain.

The Port of Casablanca in Morocco was next but it took eight days to reach it. Again, homosexuality was illegal since the penal code criminalises lewd or unnatural acts with an individual of the same sex and can be punished with anything from six months to three years' imprisonment plus a fine. However, the laws are sporadically enforced by the authorities with a degree of tolerance extended to homosexuality in the holiday resorts like Marrakesh where these relationships are often a form of prostitution, involving tourists.

As before, Omal's local man had found men willing to pay to have sex with a minor so four had been lined up for Ashan. Most of these were older men and Ashan tried to close his mind to what they were like and what they did to him but as with the others, they all wanted to fuck him and in some cases suck them off as well. The action went on well into the early hours before he was released from his duties and allowed to go to bed. They stayed in Morocco for two days during which Omal had plenty of business deals to negotiate with the criminal classes.

When they finally left, they had another eight days of sailing before reaching the Port of Nantes in France. Although homosexuality is legal, Omal's local man had found three men interested in fucking a young Ashan one of whom was prepared to pay for a full night, so once again he was subjected to more rough action since none of the guys, all of whom were in their fifties, treated him as a human being. As far as they were concerned, the lad was purely for their gratification for which they'd paid handsomely.

With no business to conduct in Nantes, they moved on to the Port of Le Havre in France which took another six days to reach. They remained in port for three days since Omal had several underworld individuals to see. Each night, Ashan was again well serviced by much older guys who treated him like a fucking machine. By the time they left Nantes, Ashan had decided he'd had enough and made plans to escape at their next port of call. He'd casually asked Kavan where that was to be and to his delight, he learned it was to be England where he'd always dreamt of going even though he'd never thought it would be possible.

They arrived at a port near London in five days and Omal had planned to stay there for at least four depending on how well his business meetings went with yet more undesirables. Although it was a sunny day when they arrived, the temperature they'd been used to was far lower in Europe so Kavan had bought Ashan some warm clothes in France for him to wear when on deck whilst undertaking his cleaning duties. Much to his delight, when Omal had left the boat for a day of meetings, Kavan said he wanted to visit central London to do some shopping and Darrell went with him. This meant that only Jack was on board so he was left guarding the boat. Kavan had stopped keeping a close watch on Ashan so had left him to get on with his duties because he trusted the lad.

Ashan felt sad to be leaving Kavan who'd turned out to be a really kind guy but he knew he had to get away. He wrote a note for Kavan saying "I can't take it any more so have left. Please don't try and find me. Thank you for your kindness and trying to keep me safe but I know you have to obey Omal. I hope my leaving doesn't get you into trouble. Ashan x"

He then opened the safe, took his passport and some money he found inside. It wasn't a lot but was enough to buy some food. He had no idea where he was going but he'd get away as far as possible from the port. He gingerly made his way to the top deck hoping not to be seen by Jack. He reached the exit having not seen him so assumed he was in his cabin down below. As he jumped onto the quay, Jack did see him through a porthole because he was in the galley preparing food for that evening's meal. He saw the young lad quickly disappear so decided to let him go. He too had become fond of Ashan and disapproved of the way that Omal treated him but he was the boss and wasn't someone to argue with. He guessed he'd be in trouble for allowing the boy to escape but nobody had actually instructed him to guard him so he decided to turn a blind eye and say he saw nothing because he was busy in the galley.

Ashan ran like hell away from the port. During the days leading up to their arrival, he'd done some research on Kavan's laptop when he wasn't around so found how to get to London. He'd never used a computer before but had watched Kavan on several occasions. He'd even found out about the transport services and had familiarised himself with where he needed to go and which destination to make for in central London. He'd heard that London was a huge place so knew it would be difficult for Omal to find him, assuming he tried to do so.

When Kavan arrived back at the boat later that day and found Ashan's note, he almost cried. He fully understood why the lad had left but he'd become very fond of him, almost to the point of falling in love. He rushed off to find Jack in the galley even though he hadn't asked him to guard the boy. Jack shrugged his shoulders saying he'd been busy in the galley most of the time.

"Omal is going to go ballistic when he finds out" Kavan said, hoping that Ashan was safe in a city he didn't know.

Jack said nothing, glad that he wouldn't be in the firing line. When Omal arrived and heard the news, he showed his displeasure but remained reasonably calm. Ashan had been a good source of income and he had guys lined up over the next few days so unless they could find another boy quickly, they'd have to be told that the boy had done a runner.

"What the fuck were you doing?" Omal shouted at Jack.

"Busy preparing your meal for tonight boss; I wasn't told to guard the boy so don't blame me."

"What's the chance of finding another boy quickly?" Omal asked Kavan.

"Slim; London is not so easy to hoodwink young lads; there're far too savvy and if we abduct one we'll have the law on us in no time."

"Fuck; in that case tell Darrell to set sail immediately just in case that little bastard tells the police that he was abducted."

"I doubt he'd do that" Kavan replied, secretly pleased that Ashan had escaped Omal's clutches even though he would miss him.

"Even so, I don't want to take the risk. Let's make for a poor country where young boys are more susceptible to a bribe or can be abducted. I'm relying on you to use your skills Kavan so don't let me down."

"No boss, I won't" Kavan replied somewhat relieved that Omal had not gone ballistic.

Ashan meanwhile had reached central London in an area called Soho. He'd never seen such hectic activity and stood to one side to watch the hustle and bustle. He began to wonder whether he'd made the right decision to run away but when he thought about the men who'd abused him for money, he decided he had. He was feeling hungry having not eaten since breakfast so found a stall selling burgers. They were nothing like the food Jack prepared but the burger and chips would satisfy his hunger. He also bought a bottle of Pepsi so found a bench where he could eat and drink.

As he ate, he was conscious of a guy watching him. He was dressed in denim jeans and a T shirt like him and looked harmless enough. The guy smiled at him and Ashan automatically smiled back. He wandered over to Ashan and sat down beside him.

"Hi"

"Hi" Ashan replied.

"You live far away?" the guy asked. Ashan didn't immediately answer as he was now wary of strangers so took a closer look at him. He was older than him but not a lot and seemed nice enough but then so did Kavan when he first met him. "Are you homeless" the guy asked seeing Ashan's hesitation. Ashan nodded having decided to take the risk but this time he'd be on his guard. "I was for a while but I've found a room now which a guy I met offered me. It's nothing much but it provides a dry place to sleep in. You can share it with me if you like."

"What's your name?" Ashan asked avoiding an answer.

"Mark; what's yours?"

"Ashan"

"That's a nice name; are you Sri Lankan?"

Ashan nodded not wanting to say more although Mark seemed a genuine guy.

"So, would you like to share my room for the night?"

Ashan said he would and thanked Mark for the offer. The afternoon sun had gone and the air was rapidly getting cool so he decided to trust Mark but he'd keep his wits about him. He'd learned a lot over the past few weeks and felt more capable of avoiding any more traps like the one Kavan had pulled. Mark beamed when Ashan agreed. He'd taken a fancy to him as soon as he set eyes on him and intuition told him that he was gay having noticed his effeminate mannerisms.

"Can I ask you something mate?" Mark asked, watching Ashan neatly place his used burger and chip cartons in the paper bag along with his empty can of coke. "Are you gay? I am."

Ashan turned to face Mark and smiled. `Fuck; that smile gives me a hard on' Mark thought. He then nodded wondering whether it was safe to go with Mark but the air was rapidly cooling and he shivered slightly so decided to risk it.

Mark's room was situated above a dilapidated shop in the Charing Cross Road so it took them almost ten minutes to walk there. They made their way up the rickety stairs to the second floor where his room was situated. There were three other rooms on this floor and two on the one below where there was a communal bathroom. It was a dump of a place but it was all Mark could afford on his state benefit. The room was small and contained a double bed up against one wall, a chair and a pole across one corner on which to hang the few clothes he had. The window was small and had no curtains so he used a piece of cardboard to block out the street lights at night.

As Ashan looked around, Mark kicked off his worn trainers, slipped off his old jacket and then his T shirt. He looked at Ashan and smiled hoping he'd do the same. Seeing Mark's under nourished torso, which was smooth haired just as he liked, he took the hint and removed his own trainers, which Kavan had bought him. He slipped off his own jacket and then the T shirt, carefully folding each item and placing them on top of his trainers. Mark then unfastened his jeans and slipped them off. Like Ashan, he wore no underwear so his excited cock sprang to life causing Ashan's to do the same. With both naked, Mark climbed onto the bed and invited Ashan to do the same.

For a while they just kissed and felt each other's nakedness. It was a change for Ashan from the way he'd been treated by the various men who'd abused him.

"I'd love you to fuck me with this" Mark grinned as he ran Ashan's erection through his fingers. For a moment, Ashan paused having not been used to guys wanting him to fuck them. Up to now he'd always been fucked but he was more than happy to fuck Mark. "Not got any condoms or lube; is that okay?"

Ashan nodded and Mark lifted his legs over his chest to expose his puckered hole. Ashan bent down and gave it a good lick to lubricate it. He then slicked the head of his cock with plenty of saliva and pressed it against the yielding hole. It slowly went in and the feeling caused Ashan to gasp with pleasure. Once inside Mark's warm channel it felt wonderful. He watched the remainder of his shaft slowly disappear as he held the skinny buttocks. When he was fully inside, he paused, enjoying the feeling. He then slowly moved back and forth and both guys groaned with pleasure. Eventually he felt his climax rising so he increased the pace until that moment of utter pleasure arrived and he filled Mark up with his load of cum.

"Fuck; that was brilliant; thanks" Mark uttered as soon as Ashan pulled out.

After a rest on the bed, Mark fucked Ashan but this was pleasurable unlike Omal's men who abused him on the boat. Mark was tempted to ask Ashan why he was homeless but assumed he'd been thrown out of his home as he'd been when his parents realised he was gay. Seeing Ashan's reluctance to say much about himself, he left the matter.

In the morning, Mark said he had a friend coming to stay for a couple of weeks so he couldn't provide a bed for Ashan beyond that first night but wished him luck in finding somewhere to stay. When he'd washed and dressed, he thanked Mark and made his way. He saw a café offering a cheap breakfast so he went inside. At least that would set him up for the day although what he was going to do, he hadn't a clue. He again wondered whether he'd been wise to escape from Omal but soon decided he'd made the right decision. Something would come up, he was sure of that.

After breakfast, he wondered around gazing at all the sights. Several hours later, he needed a pee and saw a public convenience. As he was standing at the urinal, an older man moved up beside him. Suddenly the man took hold of his cock and held it. "Nice one" the man grunted. Ashan looked to see if others were around but it was just the two of them. "How about sucking mine for a fiver."

Knowing that he had limited money, Ashan agreed so the man took him into a cubicle, pulled out his cock and pushed Ashan's head onto it. When it was hard, the man whispered, "I'll make it a tenner if you let me fuck you." Having been used to being used by older men, Ashan agreed so lowered his jeans and bent over the toilet. The guy thrust his cock in and fucked until he'd shot his load. Once done, he buttoned up, put a ten pound note into Ashan's hand and made a hasty retreat. Ashan sat there for a few moments composing himself. He thought he'd got away from this but it seemed not; at least this time he was the person being paid so that was something.

That evening, the ten pounds enabled him to buy a meal from a takeaway he found so he went to find somewhere to eat it. He found a bench so ate his meal. Several guys walked by but this time none stopped so when he'd finished and placed the empty cartons in a bin, he wandered off. Soon it was dark and he had nowhere to sleep so he found a doorway and settled down for the night. He felt cold and frightened but he had no choice. Yet again he questioned his decision to escape from the safety of Kavan and the boat but again decided he'd made the right choice. He was convinced that something would happen to brighten his life.

The next day was spent in much the same way and he was again picked up but this time by two guys in their early thirties. It was late evening so they took him back to their office. Before agreeing to go with them, he'd negotiated better terms and they agreed to pay him forty pounds if they could both fuck him and he fucked them. He had no idea whether this was high enough but decided it was better than nothing since he only had a few pounds left in his pocket. The two guys accepted the figure and led him down a narrow alleyway and into the back entrance of their office. They told Ashan to strip off and when they saw his beautiful body they both gasped. "Fuck, he's gorgeous" one of them said as he hastily stripped off himself. The other guy did the same and they spent the next two hours fucking each other and having good fun. With the deed done and the money in his pocket, Ashan left. He found another doorway to sleep in and settled down for the night.

The following morning, Ashan found a public convenience where he washed and made himself look as presentable as he could. He then found the same café he'd used for breakfast the previous day and purchased himself a full English with some of the money he'd earned the night before. As he sat at a table to eat it, a guy in his mid-twenties asked if he could join him since there were no other tables available. David had seen Ashan the day before and had noted his beauty so was keen to make contact because he had a feeling the lad was alone in the world. There was something about him that said `this guy needs help' and David was always ready to provide such help when the need arose.

"The forecast says it's going to rain today" David commented as he tucked into his breakfast. He lived alone in Islington and owned an advertising agency in Soho so he liked to leave early on some mornings and enjoy a full English breakfast at this café to save him cooking it at home. Ashan groaned at the thought of rain since he had nothing to protect him from the wet. "Are you visiting London?" he asked, wanting to get the young lad talking.

Ashan shook his head and replied "Not really".

"Do you live near London?" David asked determined to find out more.

"I don't have anywhere to live" Ashan replied despondently and tears started falling down his face.

"Are you homeless?" David replied as he placed a comforting hand onto Ashan's.

"Yes" he nodded, "I've escaped from a boat where I was abused by guys but am wondering whether I should have stayed; I've no idea what to do or where to go" he blurted out without thinking.

"Where are you from originally?"

"Sri Lanka; I was abducted and abused on a boat by guys who paid the owner to have sex with me."

By now, David was horrified at what he was being told and stopped eating his breakfast. He knew he had to do something for the lad who was pulling his heartstrings. "So you've ended up homeless in London not knowing what to do or where to go" he said to make sure he'd understood the situation. Ashan nodded as more tears fell down his face. David thought for a moment as he decided what to do. He had to help this young lad who had beautiful dark brown eyes that shone when he spoke. "Would you like me to help you?"

Ashan looked at David wondering whether he was yet another who wanted to take advantage of him. David immediately sensed what he was thinking and added "I'm not looking for anything in return and I promise I won't abuse you; I just want to help you because a young man like you being homeless on the streets of London is not a good idea. There are too many immoral guys around who'd want to take advantage of you but it's your choice so let's finish our breakfast and you can then decide."

Having said his piece, David continued eating his breakfast and Ashan finished eating his. David seemed genuine enough and he knew he had to take a risk if he was to receive help. The last two days had told him that David was right and there were plenty of guys around who'd abuse him or take advantage of him given the chance and that's what he'd run away from. When he'd finished eating and David had too he looked him in the eye and said "Thank you; I'd like to accept your offer."

"You're quite sure" David replied. Ashan nodded and said he was so David decided to take Ashan home and then call his office to say he wouldn't be in that day. Fortunately, it was a Friday so he had the weekend ahead of him to decide how he could help the young lad. With that settled, David took Ashan back to his two-bedroom flat in Islington. He'd only recently purchased it and hadn't yet used the spare bedroom so this would be his first guest.

As they made their way, Ashan took a note of the route they were taking just in case he needed to get back to where he knew in a hurry. He noted they'd walked to Oxford Street tube station and then taken the Victoria line to Highbury and Islington. David's flat was a five-minute walk away from there. It was a first floor flat in a new block and looked very smart from the outside. David unlocked the front door and invited Ashan to follow him in. This time, Ashan made sure that he was always behind so as not to fall for the stunt that Kavan had pulled when he put a pad over his face which knocked him out. David first led him into the guest room and said this would be his for as long as he wished to stay. He'd already ascertained that the lad had no clothes other than those he was wearing so that would have to be the first thing to address. He then showed him his bedroom which immediately made Ashan realise that he wouldn't be sharing a bed with David so he hadn't brought him back for sex. There was also a bathroom that contained a large shower cubicle and a large living room off which there was a small kitchen.

"I'm not that good at cooking" David chuckled "so don't use it much; hence the reason why I often have breakfast out."

"I can cook" Ashan piped up excitedly having identified something he could do in return.

"In that case" David smiled, "you can be chief cook". Within minutes, Ashan felt he'd made the right decision to accept David's offer. He seemed genuine and had a kind manner about him. He was also very attractive which was an added bonus. David had thought the same about Ashan but was determined not to say anything that might make him think that was the reason why he'd offered to help but he secretly hoped that perhaps something might happen between them in due course.

Knowing that Ashan had been homeless, he asked if he'd like a shower and perhaps have his clothes washed. "I can lend you something to wear until they're dry" David added. Ashan said he'd like that so David led him into the bathroom and showed him how to operate the shower. Ashan made sure that he kept everything with him for the moment just in case. David left him, closed the door saying he'd look out some suitable clothes. David was taller and broader than Ashan but they'd fit reasonably well if the trouser legs were turned up.

Ashan stripped naked thankful that he could have a proper wash. He enjoyed the warmth of the shower bathe his body and it reminded him of the boat since that too had a luxurious shower. He wondered whether Omal had sent out a search party for him or whether he'd left London. When he'd fully showered and dried himself, he walked naked into the hallway with his clothes under his arm to find David. He was so used to being naked around others that it never crossed his mind what he was doing. David gasped on seeing the young naked lad.

"Wow, you really are gorgeous" he muttered. Ashan had realised that David was gay having seen a gay magazine lying on the table, not that he recognised it but he could tell from the naked men on the cover that it obviously was one but he'd said nothing. "Try these on" David said and passed Ashan some clothes. He dumped his own on the floor and tried them on. There was a pair of briefs which he'd not worn since being abducted so they were a luxury. The T shirt was a bit large but was okay and the jeans were baggy but they sufficed. He emptied his pockets and made sure that what little money he had left was transferred to his new jeans before passing the items over to David to put in the washing machine. He queried where the underwear was so Ashan explained that whilst on the boat he was forced to be naked all the time and that when Kavan had bought him new clothes, he'd not provided underwear. What had happened to his old clothes, he had no idea but guessed they'd been discarded.

"Feeling better?" David smiled as he put the dirty items into the washing machine.

Ashan said he did and thanked him. "I'm sorry to be such a nuisance" he added.

David put his arms round him and hugged him tight. "You're not a nuisance and don't think such a thing. You needed help and I was happy to provide it. As I say, you can stay here for as long as you like whilst you decide what to do." David also realised that Ashan was in the country illegally if he'd escaped off a boat and not gone through immigration. "Do you have any identity documents with you?"

Ashan said he only had his passport but didn't add that he'd stolen it from Kavan's safe. David nodded and just hoped that nobody asked any awkward questions until they'd sorted things out. They talked about what Ashan would like to do and when he said he'd always dreamt of coming to England, David decided he'd see what he could do to help him make that dream become a reality.

They spent the rest of the day just idling around and when it was time for an evening meal, Ashan offered to cook something. Having found things in the fridge he could use, he rustled something up. David was astounded at what he'd managed to produce. "That was delicious; the best home cooked meal I've had since I've lived alone."

Finally, it was time for bed so they went to their separate rooms. Each thought about the other and imagined having them in bed with them. David had definitely fallen for the younger guy who he'd noted from his passport was six years younger than him, and Ashan definitely had feelings for David, not only because he'd rescued him but there was something about him that turned him on. It was the first time in his life he'd ever been attracted to a guy in that way. Even though he knew he liked other guys before being abducted, he'd never met anyone who gave him that feeling. He liked Kavan and Jack but he never had any sexual feelings for them. He knew if David made any advances, he'd immediately say `yes' but decided to leave him to make the first move.

The following morning his own clothes were dry so he used David's iron to press them. Once done he stripped off, keeping the underwear, and dressed into them.

"We need to buy you some more clothes" David commented as he admired the smart young man. Ashan said he didn't have sufficient money to buy any but David told him not to worry about that. He'd done well for himself by setting up his own business which was going from strength to strength.

After a cooked breakfast, which Ashan insisted on cooking, David suggested they go shopping for clothes. Ashan again said he had no money and wouldn't be able to pay him back. David smiled and couldn't help giving him a light kiss on the lips. He again told him not to worry about money since he had plenty so they made their way to Oxford Street where the main stores were situated. By the time they went home, they were laden with purchases. David had fitted him out with two more sets of clothes. Once inside the flat, Ashan threw his arms round David's neck and kissed him on the lips. This one became intense and David was tempted to take the young guy to bed.

As Ashan tried on each item to show how well everything fitted, David's mind went into overdrive each time he saw the lad's sexy semi naked body. By the time Ashan had finished, David had a stiff cock that was pushing out his jeans. Ashan noticed, rather pleased that he'd had that effect on him.

On their way back from shopping they'd stopped at the local supermarket and bought ingredients for Ashan to make meals for the next few days. David was amazed at the items Ashan wanted but let him buy them. That evening, Ashan made a meat pie which was delicious. He'd also made an apple crumble which they had with custard. It reminded David of the meals his mother used to make when he was a child. He knew she'd love Ashan and made a mental note to introduce him if he stayed long enough. He'd been fortunate, since his parents had accepted his sexuality as had his older brother.

"That was a delicious meal" David said, "thank you; where did you learn to cook like that?"

Ashan said he'd always been interested in cooking so his mother used to let him help her. He'd also learned new things from Jack, the chef, on the boat.

The rest of the weekend was spent lazing around and chatting. David wanted to know all about Ashan's life at home and about his family. As they talked, he realised that the eighteen year-old was very alert and intelligent despite his lack of formal education. A thought suddenly entered his mind. He needed someone in his office who'd be his personal assistant. The job didn't need someone who knew the business although they'd learn that as time went by. What he needed was someone who was reliable and would follow instructions to the letter. So far he'd not found anyone who could do that since his other staff were free spirits and wanted to do things their way which was good for the job they were employed to do but not for what he needed. He talked about his company and noticed that Ashan was interested. He casually mentioned the personal assistant post and again Ashan showed interest.

"How would you like to be my personal assistant? You can continue to live here and you'd be paid. I think you'd enjoy it and be good at it." He was tempted to add that he'd enjoy having Ashan's sexy body around all day.

"But you've only known me for two days" Ashan gasped.

David smiled and put an arm round him. "I'm good at judging people and you come across as an honest genuine person" plus you're very attractive he thought to himself.

"I've never worked in an office; I've only ever done a cleaning job."

"That's only because you've never had the opportunity to do anything else, but now I'm giving you one. If you don't like it or it doesn't work out, then you can leave and find something else. You've got nothing to lose."

Ashan smiled. David was right, he had nothing to lose apart from his dignity but having been abducted and forced to be naked for the past few weeks and abused by Omal's guys, he had no dignity to lose. "Okay I accept; thank you."

David hugged him tight and kissed him on the lips. The kiss became passionate for several moments before he pulled out not wanting to make the lad feel he was being used again. "Excellent, you can come with me tomorrow morning and I'll introduce you to the team." He explained that he'd be paid cash until they'd sorted out his visa. He'd have to speak to his solicitor about that because he wasn't sure what the legal situation was with someone who'd `jumped ship'.

As they made their way to David's office on the Monday morning, they passed the café where they'd met and Ashan smiled to himself. Was he dreaming this; was he really starting a new life in a new country? He knew there were many hurdles ahead of him but David had convinced him that everything would be alright.

"Remember" David said as they walked along, "if anyone asks, you've recently returned from Sri Lanka having worked on a pleasure boat but now want to settle down and you live in Islington. If you're asked how you met me then just say we met in a bar but I suggest you don't say you live with me for the time being. The staff know I'm gay but we don't want our private life banded round the office."

Ashan nodded and said he'd keep that bit secret, not that he wanted to admit he'd been saved by the boss from a life of hell and was currently in the country illegally.

"Hi Kyle, I'd like you to meet Ashan who's my new personal assistant." Kyle was a twenty-nine-year-old Trinidadian who'd been with David since he'd first started the business. He too was gay and when he shook hands with Ashan he immediately recognised him as being one of the clan.

"Good to meet you Ashan; if I can help in any way let me know."

Ashan thanked Kyle and followed David into his office which was off the main open area where his six employees worked. In addition to Kyle, there was Andy, Clive, Matt, Abby and Kate, all of whom were in their early to mid-twenties. David had picked each one for their particular skills and they worked well as a team despite being different. Kyle was particularly good at his job and was always the first in. David cleared the spare desk he had in his office for Ashan and asked Kyle to set up the reserve computer they had. When Kyle had done so, he showed Ashan how to log in and where things were located. Ashan tried to take it all in as if he'd used computers all his life.

"Do you want me to set up an email address for Ashan?" Kyle asked. David said yes so Kyle quickly did so and showed Ashan how to access it.

When Kyle had left them and closed the door behind him, Ashan whispered "I've not really used a computer before."

David smiled and put an arm round him. "Don't worry; no one will know and I'll show you what you have to do; you'll soon get the hang of it."

Ashan gave one his winning smiles and David felt his whole body melt. He was rapidly falling in love with this guy and knew he could not stop himself. He next showed Ashan where the coffee machine was and asked him to make one. David lived on coffee so needed several a day to keep him going. He next went through his systems, including his work diary on the computer plus his filing system and set Ashan to work filing a pile of documents he'd not had time to deal with. He then picked up the phone and called his solicitor who he'd known for several years. He explained Ashan's situation, what had happened to him and how he'd escaped whilst the boat was moored in a London port.

"What I want to know Stephen is how he can remain in the UK."

"It's not easy these days; there have been several changes in immigration laws within the last few years but there are some routes you could use." Stephen went through each one but the only feasible option was if Ashan married a UK citizen. "Is he gay?" Stephen chuckled knowing that David was and guessed he'd picked him up. David said he was. "Attractive?" Stephen giggled.

David looked at Ashan working across the room and replied "Yes, very".

"Enough to want to enter a civil partnership with him?"

"Could be, if he was willing" David grinned and fingered his crotch beneath the desk.

"Then that could be the way to achieve what he wants; I could draw up a document that protected the business and your other assets so that he doesn't get half if he dumped you once he'd got British Citizenship."

"I doubt that would happen" David replied.

"Even so; better to be safe than sorry."

David asked what documents were needed and the process. As Stephen detailed everything, David wrote it down. "Fuck, it's not easy is it" he commented. Stephen agreed but said he'd be happy to handle things for Ashan.

When he'd ended the call he looked at Ashan who was beavering away. He'd almost completed the filing task. They both had a lot to think about if he was going to be able to stay.

David decided to leave the discussion about Ashan's only option to gain citizenship within the UK for a few days to see how he got on in the office and how they got on with each other at home but he did ask Stephen to obtain a copy of Ashan's birth certificate from Sri Lanka since they'd need that whatever was decided.

As he'd hoped, Ashan fitted in well at the office and soon showed his abilities which eased David's workload. During the rest of the week, he picked up his duties very quickly and also became a courier to take material to clients that couldn't be sent electronically. The other staff loved him and made him feel very welcome. Nobody questioned where he'd come from or what he'd done before, much to his relief. The other employees guessed that David had picked him up at a gay bar and offered him the job but that didn't bother anyone since none of them wanted the job.

On the Friday evening, David took Ashan out for a meal. Every other night Ashan had cooked one for them at home and David felt spoilt. Nothing was too much trouble for the young guy, whether it was at home or at work which was what he loved about him. Nothing sexual had happened between them as yet although they'd cuddled and kissed several times after they'd finished their meal. Ashan was certainly hoping that something would happen between them but wanted David to make the first move. David had a feeling that his new young friend was up for it but didn't want to push things too fast. His main concern was to make Ashan feel wanted and loved rather than used so despite his urge to do otherwise, he kept himself under control.

When they'd sat down at their table and given the waiter their order, David looked into Ashan's beautiful dark brown eyes. As always, they caused his whole body to shiver with excitement.

"You've completed your first week and done so with flying colours; everybody loves you and you've shown you're very capable but how do you feel?"

Ashan grinned on hearing he'd fitted in with the rest of the team who he'd noticed were very kind and helpful towards him. "I feel good and I enjoy the work" he replied.

"So do you feel you want to stay, both in the job and in the UK?"

Ashan nodded. There was no doubt in his mind about that. He said he couldn't ever see returning to his homeland unless he had to although at some point in the future he'd like to visit Sri Lanka to see his parents again. David smiled and said he was happy to make the job permanent provided they could sort out his UK citizenship. "It's not going to be easy Ashan but there may be a way, so when we get home I'd like to talk that through with you." Just then their meals arrived so the topic was dropped for the moment but Ashan was anxious about what the future held for him. His biggest fear was returning to Colombo and being abducted by Omal again.

When they got home, David told Ashan to sit beside him on the sofa. He then turned to look into the younger man's beautiful dark brown eyes.

"There's something I want to tell you" he began not sure how Ashan would react but he couldn't hold back any longer, especially in view of what Stephen had told him. "From the moment we met, I knew there was something special about you and that feeling hasn't diminished, in fact, it's become even stronger. What I'm trying to tell you Ashan is that I've fallen in love with you. I know we've only known each other for a week but to me it seems as if we were meant to be together and I've been waiting for this moment for years but I want you to feel the same way before anything proceeds further. If you don't feel the same way about me then I'll understand but I'll still do my utmost to help you achieve your dream to stay in this country." He paused waiting for a reaction realising he'd been rambling on but he'd never felt like this about any guy before so it was a new experience and one he wasn't prepared for despite having rehearsed his speech for several days.

Ashan took hold of David's hand and held it tight. He'd never before had anyone say they loved him. He felt tears in his eyes and he felt so happy. His heart was beating so fast that he could feel it thumping inside him. After what seemed like eternity to David, he said "I love you too and did from the moment we met in the café which was why I told you what had happened to me but I didn't dare say anything in case you turned me away."

By now, both had tears running down their face and they fell into each other's arms. They kissed passionately, both too emotional to say anything. After several long minutes David looked into Ashan's eyes. "So you really love me."

"Yes" Ashan nodded "I really do".

David then took a moment to think through what he now wanted to say. In any normal relationship it was something that wouldn't be said until both parties were sure of each other but this wasn't a normal situation. Firstly, he'd fallen head over heels for this beautiful guy, and secondly there wasn't time to wait since Ashan could be sent back to his home country at any time if the authorities found him so he had to act now.

"Stephen, my solicitor, has gone through the various options to obtain UK citizenship but as far as we can see, there's only one that could be used for your situation." He paused for a moment, anxious about what he had to say. Ashan looked at him waiting. "It seems" he continued, "that the only viable option is for us to get married or enter a Civil Partnership. Personally, I'd prefer the latter since marriage has too many connotations in my view and as a gay couple, I'd rather be different to the average man and wife. The question is, would you be willing to enter into a Civil Partnership with me?"

Since homosexuality was still illegal in Sri Lanka, Ashan wasn't too sure what a civil partnership entailed but if it meant he could obtain UK citizenship then he would agree. David explained that basically it was the same as getting married but they'd be partners rather than husband and wife, or in a same sex marriage, husband and husband. "Basically" he explained, "it means you'd obtain UK citizenship all in one go but, there's a possibility that you might have to leave the country for six months before we were allowed to enter into a civil partnership. Having told Stephen what happened to you and your fear of returning to Colombo immediately, he reckons he could persuade the authorities to let you stay in the UK in the interim provided I supported you. That is not a problem and I'm willing to do that."

Ashan gave a big sigh of relief. His biggest fear was returning to Colombo within the near future but more than that, he wanted to remain in England with the guy he loved.

"And you'd be willing to be my civil partner" Ashan replied.

"Of course; I love you; okay, normally we wouldn't be doing such a thing so soon in our relationship but we have no choice and I'm perfectly willing to do so if it means you can stay in this country. Stephen would draw up a document which you'd have to sign before we entered the Civil Partnership that excluded my business and other main assets from the civil partnership agreement."

Ashan wasn't too sure he understood what that meant but he was happy to sign anything if it meant his dream of living in England came about and he'd be living with the guy he'd fallen in love with. To show that love, he threw his arms round David and kissed him. "Thank you so much" he finally said as they looked into each other's eyes before kissing again. This time the kiss became very intense and hands started feeling each other's bodies. Shirts were unbuttoned to expose chests and trousers were unfastened to gain access. Both soon had erections aching to be released so David stood up, lifting Ashan with him. Within seconds he'd stripped him naked and thrown off his own clothes. Their erections pressed against each other as they kissed and rubbed their naked bodies together.

Without saying anything, David led the gorgeous young man in his arms to his bedroom. He threw back the duvet and they collapsed on the bed. Their lovemaking continued for several minutes before David stopped and looked into Ashan's eyes. He so wanted to fuck him but knowing what he'd been through, he held back. Instead he asked "Would you fuck me?"

Ashan grinned and nodded. He'd dreamt of getting his cock inside this wonderful guy almost from the day they met. David pulled out a packet of condoms and tore one open before gently slipping it onto the young guy's stiff rod. He grabbed the bottle of lube and squirted some on the head before going onto his back and lifting his legs to offer himself. Ashan looked at the puckered hole hardly believing it was him about to do the fucking. He guided his rampant cock up to the entrance and slowly pressed it in. Once the head had breached David, he pushed the remaining length inside watching David's face as he did so. They grinned and blew a kiss to one another.

"Oh yes, that feels so good" David exclaimed. Ashan then slowly fucked David's gorgeous channel until he felt his climax rising. He knew he'd taken things too fast but he couldn't hold back. Suddenly his body took over and he was filling the latex. When he'd come down from his high, he pulled out and collapsed on top of David's body. They kissed and rolled onto their sides. "Thank you; that was beautiful" David whispered. Ashan smiled; what a difference to what he'd endured over the past few weeks.

They didn't bother getting dressed so instead lazed in the living room in bathrobes. They discussed more about what had to be done to achieve their aims and David said he'd arrange an appointment with Stephen the following week since he would need to take a statement from Ashan about what had actually happened after he'd been abducted as this would be his argument to obtain the necessary documents to allow him to stay in the UK. David also said that they'd visit the STD clinic the following morning to get Ashan tested just in case he'd been infected.

When bedtime came, David looked at Ashan and smiled. "As we're now officially boyfriends, would you like to share my bed instead of sleeping alone?"

Ashan jumped at the offer so they returned to David's room. Once in bed, Ashan turned to him and said "I'd like you to fuck me now". David asked if he was sure in view of what he'd been through with Omal's men but Ashan was certain. He wanted to feel the man he loved inside him so David turned him onto his side and having prepared his erection, he gently slipped it into the beautiful arse. Ashan groaned with pleasure as David's stiff cock filled him up. It felt nothing like the other's he'd endured. This was love and felt totally different. Wanting to maintain the feeling for both of them for as long as he could, David slowly fucked for several minutes until his body told him he couldn't wait any longer. He increased the pace until he felt the inevitable feeling and he shot his load. All the while he held Ashan's naked body in his arms and gently massaged his stiff organ. As David reached his climax, the younger guy did the same. When they were both done, Ashan turned round and they kissed passionately. Neither had any doubts about their love for each other or the decision to enter a civil partnership. All they both hoped, was that it would come about.

"Have you had unprotected sex recently?" the male nurse asked at the STD clinic David took Ashan to the following morning. They'd had a wonderful night in bed together and had sex again when they woke up so they were both feeling on top of the world. Ashan looked at David wondering what to say.

"Yes, he has. He was abducted from his home town in Sri Lanka and put on a private boat which then sailed from country to country where he was forcibly raped bareback by numerous men over a period of weeks. When the boat arrived in England, he managed to escape and I found him roaming the streets so took him in."

"Oh my god, you poor thing. In that case we'll do a full examination and the full range of tests" the nurse said as he looked sympathetically at Ashan. "You do realise he'll have to pay for the tests" he said turning to David.

"Not a problem, I'll be paying."

As the nurse started taking blood from Ashan's arm, he said "I take it you've reported this to the police; the bastards should be prosecuted."

"It's all in hand" David replied, not wanting to explain that the British police wouldn't be interested in what happened in another country and the fact he was here illegally. When the blood had been taken, the nurse suggested he examine Ashan physically just in case there were any signs of injury or other problems so Ashan was told to get on the examination couch and slip his jeans and underwear down. Ashan did so but wanted David to stay with him. As the nurse inspected his genitals and then his back passage, he gripped his lover's hand for support.

"There are signs of abrasion inside but everything looks as if it's healing okay."

David asked the nurse to put that in writing as evidence of Ashan's ordeal. "It will be useful if it comes to court" he said hoping that Ashan didn't query it. The nurse said he'd definitely do that feeling he was providing evidence to convict a gang of male rapists instead of supporting Ashan's application to remain in the UK. He exaggerated the abrasions and said they were slowly healing.

"The good news is that the rapid HIV test has proved negative but it will take two weeks for the full results." The nurse then turned to David and asked if he'd like to be tested having seen the love the two showed for each other so guessed they may now be boyfriends. David agreed even though he had regular tests but the last had been almost six months ago. As expected, his rapid test also showed negative.

That evening, Ashan made a special meal for them as a thank you for what David had done for him. They'd also moved his few clothes into David's bedroom now they were sleeping together as a couple. David had dreamt of having someone to love for a long time and had never found that special person but the more he got to know Ashan, he was convinced he'd found the man of his dreams. "Life is full of surprises" he told himself. He'd said the same when the opportunity to set up his own advertising agency arose, which for someone his age had been amazing and now he was very successful.

The other staff in the office, noticed the change in David and wondered what had happened. Kyle chuckled and told the others that he'd probably found a good fuck. Whilst discussing something with David later he commented "You're looking pleased with yourself; found a new boyfriend?" They frequently discussed their love life so he knew he could ask. David smiled and looked over to where Ashan was busy working on his computer trying to get to grips with the technology. "Ah" Kyle grinned and tapped his nose.

David had pondered whether or not to tell the staff about him and Ashan but also knew that trying to keep anything of that nature secret from them was almost impossible. "Ask everyone to come in; Ashan and I have something to tell you." On hearing his name, Ashan turned round. "You don't mind do you my love if I tell the staff about us." Ashan grinned and shook his head. David was the boss after all.

Kyle rushed into the main office and told everyone to gather in David's office. Once there, David smiled at them and spilt the beans. "Ashan and I met when he was homeless; I won't go into details but he'd had a rough time so I provided a roof over his head. Things developed from there rather rapidly and we fell in love with each other. We've decided to enter into a civil partnership but there are legal complications we've got to sort out first because he's Sri Lankan so keep his presence here between yourselves for the moment."

"That's wonderful news" Abby shrieked in her usual ebullient way.

"Yeah, fantastic; congratulations guys" several others chorused and Ashan found himself being hugged and kissed. He looked at David and grinned.

"So when's the happy day going to be?" Kyle asked.

"Probably not for six months or so because of other legal things we have to sort out but you'll all be invited."

"Ooh, I love weddings" Kate said excitedly.

When the excitement had calmed down and the staff had left them, David went over to Ashan. "I hope you didn't mind me telling everyone but this lot never miss anything so I decided it was best to tell them than have rumours flying around."

Ashan smiled and agreed before giving David a kiss. He wasn't sure if he should do so at work but couldn't help himself.

The following afternoon, David took Ashan to see Stephen. Having made introductions, they sat round a table and Stephen asked Ashan to tell him exactly what had happened from the moment he was abducted on the quayside in Colombo. "I appreciate this may be painful for you Ashan but I need the full facts so I can put a strong case to obtain immediate UK citizenship" Stephen explained. Ashan nodded and detailed exactly what had happened including how he always used the route alongside the quay to get to the hotel where he worked. "So when you agreed to go on the boat with Kavan, you thought you were going to help him collect a big box but suddenly you found he'd put a pad over your face which made you lose consciousness" Stephen clarified. Ashan nodded and added that by the time he came round from the chloroform, the boat was out at sea on its way to Australia. He then went through everything that happened after that and as he did so, tears ran down his face as the horror filled his mind again.

"And each time these men forced themselves on you and raped you" Stephen clarified. Ashan nodded as the tears poured down his face. David held his hand to comfort him. He hated seeing the guy he loved being put through this ordeal but he knew why Stephen had to do so. He had to show that Ashan had been abducted and abused which was why he escaped when he could. When Ashan had finished, he wiped his face and David kissed him. He knew that Stephen was gay, which was why he always used his services.

"I've ascertained that the private motor yacht owned by Omal is registered in Colombo which is fortunate since it's safe to assume that's his home port and means that if Ashan was returned to his home country, the risk of being found and quite possibly abducted again is high. In addition, since he escaped, the likelihood is that he'd be in danger from even worse treatment."

David agreed that under no circumstances must Ashan be sent back, even for a short period. It was agreed that the pair of them would return the following day for Ashan to sign his statement once Stephen had written it up.

"Are you okay?" David asked Ashan when they'd left Stephen's office. He nodded trying his best to clear his mind of the horror of his ordeal and look forward to the future; assuming there was one.

Another thing on Ashan's mind was whether he should write to his parents. He so wanted to let them know he was safe. In the end, he agreed with David that it would be best to hold off until they had positive news of what his future was going to be.

On the Friday evening, David wanted to take Ashan to a gay bar and possibly to a club. Since the office was adjacent to London's main gay area, they changed into casual gear in the office to save going home. He invited Kyle to join them as they'd frequently done this before Ashan's arrival and he jumped at the offer. He liked the boss and he fancied Ashan, although he knew he didn't have a chance, so kept his feelings to himself. He'd also been looking for Mr Right for a long time but like others of his colour he'd come across racial prejudice within the gay community. Plenty of guys were interested in fucking a black arse but that's where things ended so he spent his time have one night stands.

They went to their favourite bar which had a wide mix of guys rather than being full of twinks. Ashan had never been to anything like it before so loved the buzz and the fact that all those around them were either gay or gay friendly. David bought the first round of drinks and they settled at the back of the bar admiring the talent.

"I'm so happy about you guys making it together" Kyle said, "so when did you move to the UK Ashan; I take it your parents don't approve of you being gay."

Ashan glanced at David not sure how to respond. He'd been waiting for someone to ask this ever since he started working at the firm. "It's a long story Kyle but Ashan was abducted from his home town in Sri Lanka, put on a private boat against his will and abused by guys until he managed to escape when the boat moored near London. I found him homeless so took him in."

"Fuck; you mean sexually abused" Kyle exclaimed. Ashan nodded not wanting to say more. "I'm so sorry mate" Kyle said and put a comforting arm round Ashan's slim body which did nothing to cool his ardour. "I was abused by my uncle when I was ten so I know what it feels like."

David said he was sorry to hear that and asked Kyle to keep what had happened to Ashan to himself since it was a painful topic for him. Kyle agreed and gave Ashan a hug plus a quick kiss. David smiled having noticed Kyle's interest in Ashan.

After a few more drinks, David asked Ashan if he'd like to go on to a club. Having never been to one, he said he would so they drank up and made their way. Once there, Kyle found guys to have fun with so left David and Ashan to enjoy themselves. Neither wanted to stay late so made their way home where they enjoyed each other's company in bed. Kyle did find a guy interested in going home with him and ended up being fucked well into the morning but as usual nothing came of it.

Over the next few weeks, David and Ashan visited the gay bars again but not the clubs. Ashan was happier in David's company and decided he wasn't a clubber. The weeks went by and he began to worry that his application to remain in the UK and form a civil partnership with David wouldn't be accepted. David did his best to be positive but he knew from what Stephen had told him that it was an uphill struggle.

"The Home Office would like to interview Ashan" Stephen told David six weeks after he'd submitted Ashan's application.

"Is that good news or not?"

"I'd say it was good news because it shows they're interested in his application and want to explore it further. They also want to see you too since you found him and have agreed to support him financially."

The meeting took place the following week and although Stephen wasn't allowed to be present at the interviews he accompanied them. Ashan was nervous so he told him to relate what actually happened and answer the questions put to him honestly. He was sure that Ashan's story would touch the officer's heart and his application would be accepted.

As they walked in, David squeezed Ashan's hand to give him moral support. The officer was very pleasant and allowed David to accompany Ashan provided he didn't intervene or try and lead him so he remained silent whilst Ashan detailed everything that had occurred. The officer asked "Why did you agree to help this Kavan fellow with the heavy box?"

"Because I was brought up to help others in need and he said he had a back problem and couldn't manage. I had no reason to disbelieve him." The officer nodded as he made a note and Ashan continued. As he talked about the abuse he received from each man at every port they stopped at on their journey, he had tears running down his face and David could sense the officer was feeling Ashan's pain. "How did you manage to escape?" he asked.

Ashan explained he'd deliberately appeared to accept his situation so that Kavan trusted him and didn't keep him under close scrutiny. "When I heard that Omal, Kavan and Darrell were away for the day I knew I had the opportunity I needed so after they were gone, I crept off the boat."

"And why did Jack, the chef, not stop you?"

"I made sure he didn't see me."

The officer smiled, admiring Ashan's determination. Ashan then detailed what had happened whilst on the run with nowhere to go until David met him and offered him help. The officer looked at David and smiled. "Do you normally pick up strays?" he asked.

"No, but I could see that Ashan was alone and helpless and needed assistance."

"And you're prepared to support him financially I believe." David said he was and could employ him in his company. Stephen had told them not to mention that Ashan was already employed and being paid. "Bearing in mind he was a cleaner in his hometown, what job can you offer him?" David explained that Ashan was an intelligent young man and he could undertake a junior clerical position to begin with and that he'd already visited the office to see what was involved. The officer nodded clearly satisfied with David's answer. "Let's now turn to the civil partnership; explain the reasoning behind that."

David hadn't expected that but answered it for both of them. "Within a week of living together we fell in love with each other so it seemed a logical thing to do. I've been looking for that special person for a long time and I quickly realised that Ashan was that person."

"And do you feel the same?" the officer asked Ashan.

"Yes, very much so; I love him very much and want to spend my life with him." As he said this he gave David a loving smile which didn't go unnoticed by the officer. Finally, he thanked both of them and told Ashan he was sorry he had to relive his traumatic experience but it was necessary for the purpose of his application.

When they left, Stephen looked at them expectantly. "Let's go for a drink and you can tell me what happened." Having listened and heard the questions asked by the officer, he grinned. "I reckon young man that your application is well on the way to being accepted." Ashan so hoped so because he was finding the stress of it all beginning to take its toll.

David had told his parents about Ashan and they were keen to meet him. Now that things looked more positive for Ashan's future, he decided to take his lover to see them. They lived just outside Amersham in the house where he was born so it always brought back happy memories when he visited. Ashan was nervous about meeting them, afraid they'd not like him or think he was wrong for David so he sat in the car twitching nervously.

"Don't be so worried, they'll love you" David said trying to calm Ashan down although he too was slightly apprehensive about how they would react. He'd never taken a boyfriend home before and certainly not one on the run from Sri Lanka. They'd discussed in great detail what they'd tell his parents and decided not to mention what had happened to Ashan or the fact that he'd escaped so was an illegal immigrant until his citizenship papers came through.

Neither need have worried, because his mum and dad really did love Ashan. They both told him privately that the young man was delightful and they were sure they'd both be very happy. As agreed, no mention of the civil partnership was made just in case things didn't work out as planned.

They had a wonderful day and as always, David's mum cooked a great meal for everyone so it was a much happier Ashan in the car on the way home. When they arrived home they went straight to bed. Not that it was time to do so but they wanted to make love. Within seconds they were both naked and Ashan was sucking David's erection. He loved the feel of his lover's hot lips round the head of his cock and his whole body jumped up and down with excitement. Ashan looked up and grinned having given the organ a good suck. "I want to sit on that and ride it until you beg me to stop" he laughed. David lay flat on the bed and when his rampant organ had been prepared, Ashan lowered himself on it. "Ah yes; that feels so nice; I love the feel of your big strong cock inside me."

He then slowly rode it by moving his knees up and down and looked into David's eyes. He could tell that the man he loved was happy in more ways than one. Neither noticed how long Ashan rode it but eventually David cried out "Fuck; I'm coming" and his whole body shook like mad as his climax reached its peak and his needs were satisfied. Ashan wasn't finished yet so he continued riding the hard organ until his lover yelled he was coming again. David wasn't used to coming twice like this and the second climax was even stronger than the first. He so hoped Ashan's application was accepted because he wanted much more of this. He even told himself that he'd move to Sri Lanka if Ashan had to return but he knew in reality that wouldn't happen but perhaps they'd still keep a relationship going somehow.

"Aren't you going to open it?" David asked excitedly when the official letter addressed to Ashan arrived. It was now five months after Stephen had submitted Ashan's application to the Home Office.

"I can't; just in case it's bad news. You open it."

David took Ashan into his arms and kissed him. "Whatever it says, I want you to know that I'll still love you." He then took the large envelope from Ashan and opened it. As he read the legal phrases his face lit up.

"What does it say?" Ashan asked having seen David's eyes light up and a big grin spread across his face.

"Your application has been accepted and you now need to attend a citizenship ceremony to swear an oath of allegiance. We then have to enter a civil partnership within six months."

Ashan was so overwrought with emotion that he burst into tears. David rushed to him and they hugged and kissed for several minutes. "This demands a celebration" David laughed and rushed to the fridge where he'd already placed a bottle of champagne in anticipation. They popped the cork and he poured two glasses which they clinked before drinking. They sat down to read the letter and the enclosed documents together. Ashan could still not believe his dream had at last come true. He was overjoyed and kept kissing the man he loved so much. David suddenly remembered that he'd promised to call Stephen as soon as the decision had arrived. Stephen was overjoyed. "And I shall want to be invited to the Civil Partnership" he laughed.

"Of course you will" David replied, "in fact I think you should be Ashan's witness since you've made it all come about." Stephen said he'd be honoured to do that provided Ashan agreed.

By the time the bottle of champagne had been consumed, they were both tipsy and clothes were being discarded. Although it was a weekday, David had called the office and said he and Ashan wouldn't be going in that day so despite it being mid-morning, they went back to bed, stripped off their remaining clothes and made passionate love. This was a special day so work could wait.

"I want you to fuck me" David giggled so he lifted his legs and watched Ashan prepare his hard cock. Fortunately, the champagne had not affected their sexual abilities so they were soon happily coupled. Ashan fucked and fucked until he'd shot his load whilst all the time gazing into the eyes of the man he loved. It was then David's turn to do the same to his lover so they changed places and he thrust his erection into Ashan and fucked until he too had spilt his load. He then collapsed on top of the gorgeous guy beneath him and they kissed some more. It was almost lunchtime before they got up but as soon as they'd eaten lunch, they were back at it for the rest of the afternoon.

"I love you so much and I promise to make you the happiest man alive" David said with tears of joy in his eyes. Ashan kissed him passionately too emotional to say he felt the same way.

The letter from Islington Council inviting them to a public citizenship ceremony was received a week later and they chose the first available date which was the following Monday morning at Islington Town Hall. David attended as Ashan's guest and he watched his lover take the oath and make a pledge of loyalty to the United Kingdom. Whilst there, they booked their civil partnership for two months later. Two other guys were also taking their oath so afterwards, they all went for a drink and a bite to eat at a local hostelry. Everyone was excited so it was a happy event.

Ashan was tempted to write to his parents and invite them over for the civil partnership, especially since David had said he'd pay their fares but on thinking about it, he wasn't sure they'd be too happy about knowing their son was gay so decided not to mention it. Instead he told them what had actually happened that day when he didn't arrive for work and that he'd been abducted. He said he'd been abused but left out the details and had escaped from his captors when he arrived in England. "I'm now safe and have obtained UK Citizenship so this is where I'm going to stay. I also want to tell you that I've met a wonderful man who's looked after me for the past few months whilst my application was being processed. I wanted to hold writing to you until I knew my future but now I can tell you. I'm so happy and I love him very much; I'm sure you would too if you met him. I'm sorry if I've disappointed you but I'm now happier than I've ever been."

He re-read his letter several times over until he was happy with it. He'd not stated that he was gay but gave sufficient clues for his parents to work it out for themselves.

The day of the civil partnership arrived so they changed into the smart suits they'd bought for the occasion and met the guests they'd invited at the Islington Town Hall. They'd invited all the staff from the firm, David's parents and his brother plus Stephen of course who was Ashan's witness. Kyle had agreed to be David's so there were ten in addition to the happy couple. It was a delightful ceremony and Ashan had tears in his eyes before it ended. David had arranged a celebration meal for everyone after the ceremony in a gay restaurant in Soho where they did them proud including lots of balloons and a big sign saying `Congratulations to David and Ashan'. After several more tears of joy, the happy couple made their way home. That night they sealed their new relationship with yet more sex.

Several months later, Stephen mentioned he'd read an article in a national newspaper about a guy called Omal who'd been sent to prison in Sri Lanka for abducting young guys and using them for sexual purposes. Kavan, his assistant had been given a suspended sentence because he'd pleaded that he was under Omal's control and had to obey his orders. Omal's expensive private yacht had been seized along with some of his wealth. There was no mention of Darrell and Jack so Ashan wondered what had happened to them. He was glad to hear that Omal had at last met his fate and was content that Kavan had got off reasonably lightly even though it was him who'd carried out the abductions but he knew Omal had a temper so if he was not obeyed then Kavan would have been dealt with, never to be seen again.

When Ashan had celebrated his twentieth birthday, David suggested they visit Sri Lanka so that his partner could visit his parents. Several letters had gone back and forth but no mention of Ashan's sexuality had been made and only a brief mention of David. Ashan thought about it for several days because he was uncertain as to whether it was a good idea or not. He wanted to see his parents again and to show them he'd made a successful and happy new life with David but he wasn't sure how they'd react if he met them face to face.

"We'll stay in a hotel so you only need make the one visit and if that doesn't go well we can leave" David said trying to ease Ashan's mind so in the end it was agreed that they'd make the trip.

The trip was organised for two months later and Ashan wrote to his parents to say they were coming. He received no reply so wasn't sure what the reception would be like. David had never visited Sri Lanka so was keen to go. The reunion between son and parents went as well as could be expected and they were overjoyed to see him safe and well, thanking David for all he'd done but no mention was made of them being gay or being partners so they let it go. Whilst there, they also met Ashan's brother and sister who were much more accepting and interested in the fact that their younger brother was now in a civil partnership with a man. Seeing how accepting they were, David invited them for a meal at their hotel which was the smartest in town. Never having been inside before or ever thought they would do so, they both immediately accepted and thanked David profusely. Ashan was sorry that his parents had not been so accepting but put it behind him. Their relationship had definitely taken a backward step but he came to terms with it.

The day before they were due to return home, they passed a beggar who was sitting on the pavement looking ragged and forlorn. As they got nearer, Ashan gasped having realised it was Kavan, hardly recognising the man he'd known. He was tempted to say hello but instead dropped some money into the begging bowl beside Kavan. "Thank you, sir; that's very kind of you" Kavan said, hardly looking up as the generous gift landed in his bowl. When they returned to England, which Ashan now considered to be his home country, he smiled to himself. "Thank you Kavan; if you'd not abducted me I'd never have met the man of my dreams and come to England."