Benji

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If you are under 18 or are offended by male to male sex, male to boy sex or pain, BDSM, S&M, either willing or unwilling. You should leave this site now. This Story is fiction, and it is in our future. The year is 2030 AD. And this is how it is.

Any names, places, or events are strictly coincidental.

Chapter 23

The dinner was indeed casual. All his officers were in either undress whites or civilian attire. The meal was great too, several fish dishes, roast pork, chicken, some vegetables I didn't recognize but tasted really good. There was no shop talk, a rule I supposed. Talk of home, wives, kids, and even some of the antics that took place when the 3rd SBS was on leave in Jamaica. It lasted about two hours and then we retired to the library for drinks.

Benji and I were still feeling the effects of jet lag and after an hour or so begged off to sleep.

When we got to our room Benji quickly stripped off his uniform. I thought I knew what he wanted next and although tired I would have done anything he wanted.

"I'm so full, and so tired. Can we just cuddle and sleep tonight?"

"Benji we can do anything you want. And I like to cuddle with you. I love you so much it hurts."

"Where does it hurt most Love?"

I pulled his hand up to my chest.

"In my heart and brain."

I grabbed him and pulled him into my arms and just held him.

"Are you going to undress or do want me to undress you?" he laughed.

"I thought you just wanted to cuddle."

He just laughed as I stripped off my uniform and then laid down on the bed. It was really warm so we just cuddled together on the bed with no covers. I dimmed the lights and then pulled him close. Sleep came easy. I had everything I ever needed spooned up against me.

My internal clock adapts quickly and almost dead on 5 AM I woke up. It was quite cool so I pulled a blanket over Benji and myself. I thought I saw someone in the room but just passed it off as a late dream phase. I looked and saw that the curtains to the outside had been closed. I was sure we left them open the night before. As I laid thinking about it Benji stirred. He rolled over and planted a kiss on my mouth.

"Morning love." he slurred.

"Now that your awake I suppose you need a good blow job?" I laughed.

"God I hate waking so early. Your teaching me habits I hate."

"Go back to sleep love. I need to get up and shower and then maybe go for a run. I'm getting fat with all this good food and good company."

"Your not fat. Your just the way I like you."

"I think you also like this too?"

I reached over and grabbed his morning woody, ran my hand over his nice butt and quickly slapped it and rolled out of bed before he could retaliate.

"Ouch Damn."

I laughed as I headed for the bathroom. Benji was beside me before I even started to drain my bladder. We both pissed in the toilet, a lot. I was curious what he tasted like, but put it out of mind for another occasion. We showered together, but surprising to me, he didn't want to do anything. We got out, I shaved while Benji went out to dress. I walked out nude, Benji was trying to decide what to where.

I simply pulled on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. So he did too. I picked up the phone.

"Yes Sir."

"Ham and eggs, hash browns, toast and Jam, a large pot of coffee, and two large glasses of milk."

"Fifteen or thirty Sir."

"Fifteen is fine thank you."

Breakfast was delivered by the two house boys. After they laid everything out they stood back.

"Everything okay Commander and Benji."

"Yes Thank you everything is very good."

For the next two days Benji and I explored the Island. Sometimes up high in the hills and then down to the wonderful beaches. We always had a hamper with us supplied by the cook. Sandwiches or salads, with a bottle of wine or a few beers in a cold pack. We had a wonderful time, relaxed, and we enjoyed each other, everything we could. And almost anywhere.

We were sitting on the balcony about ten Tuesday evening when we saw the airstrip light up. A plane landed and the lights went out. Another training cycle I thought.

The next morning after breakfast Sir John called.

"Your bloody great container has arrived with two men. I thought you said a package. Instead what was delivered was a 20 foot container. We had to get NorAm to deliver it for you. This had better be good Brin or I'm in deep shit."

"I think you will be impressed. Where is it now?"

"We have it in hanger at the air strip. The two techs are in the crews quarters. And they are very tight lipped. Won't say a thing."

"Okay can you arrange to set up a session with your most senior NCO and me and Benji, with of course you. And the two techs."

"I'll pick you up out front in thirty minutes."

"Work dress Benji, no armor."

We rode in total silence to the airstrip. Sir John never said a word. I knew he wanted to really scream out his real dislike at the situation he was now in. Once in the hanger and after the door was closed. One of techs walked up to me and saluted.

"We can't open the container. It has a special lock and a self destruct built in. We were told you could open it safely. Sir."

"And if I put in the wrong code?

"Sir. We were told the container is lined with C4 explosive. If you don't enter the correct code the first time, we have 5 seconds to run. And then the container goes up and probably destroy everything for a quarter of a mile around it.

"Guess I better be right." I laughed

I walked over to the container. I looked at the locking mechanism.

PLEASE ENTER CODE, was running over and over again across a small screen. It had a standard 10 digit keypad. I punched in my twelve digit command code. The screen went blank.. after a few seconds ACCEPTED, ENTER DAY CODE.

Fuck.

"Benji!"

Benji ran over to me.

"Do you know the day code for today?"

"2114504076653"

"How did you know that when I don't?

"Mike told me to check each morning the day code and memorize it cause you never remember."

"Okay my love punch it in on the keypad."

Benji punched in the number code. The container just unlocked.

In the hanger were the two techs, Sir John, the RSM of the base, Benji and me.

"Get one set of armor out and one uniform." I ordered the techs.

"Strip Benji."

Benji quickly took all his clothes off and stood nude.

"Fit Him."

Put these on Sir." one of the techs gave Benji a set of armor.

Benji put on the pants and then the shirt. The shirt looked really loose, but the pants were really tight. The tech then groped Benji. And he got hard, as usual. The tech connected wires to the suit and adjusted it.

"Bloody hell." The RSM said

"Okay now?"

Yes"

Can you tighten it across the shoulders please?'

The tech applied his trade to the shirt and soon it was comfortable on Benji.

"No bloody faggot techs going to grope me." The RSM intoned.

I just smiled at his discomfort.

"Now the uniform please."

When Benji put it on it looked about 6 sizes to big. The RSM laughed out loud. The tech handed Benji a pair of boots to put on and then strapped instrument to his arm. After connecting the top and bottom with wires he touched a control on Benji's arm and uniform fitted itself to Benji's frame.

"Christ that's a neat trick." Again from the RSM.

After Benji was fully dressed, the tech handed him a helmet to put on.

"I hate these there so heavy." he said.

"Not anymore Sir, go ahead try it on."

Benji put the helmet on and the tech attached it to the uniform with simple slide in connectors.

"How's that Sir."

"Wow, Brin these are really light and comfortable too but also warm."

The tech showed Benji how to adjust the temperature. After a few seconds.

"Wow! This neat."

"Comfortable Love?"

"Yes Brin."

"What Cam do you have for the uniforms? I asked.

"Forest Green, Desert, and Black Sir."

"What's going on with the chameleon?

"Sir at present we don't have enough computing power to program it yet. I understand R&D has put in a request for a bigger mainframe, but lead time is two years for a Super Seven."

The Super series Mainframe computers from IBM were the most powerful Computers in the world. My headquarters had a super four. R&D had a Super 6, but still needed more computing power. More money, always more money.

"Okay switch to black for this demonstration."

The tech showed Benji how to change his uniform color.

"Holy shit." The RSM said.

Benji was now standing before us in a black uniform.

"Take off your armor Sgt/Maj and help Benji into it."

When he hesitated.

"NOW! Sgt/Maj."

The RSM, being used to being ordered quickly unhooked his armor and then helped Benji put it on.

"Brin do these guys actually wear this in combat. Its so heavy."

"Yeah they do, but maybe after today they won't."

Sir John had not said a word. Just stood and watched.

"Give me your sidearm Sgt/Maj."

"No Sir."

"Sir John."

"Give it to him RSM."

The RSM pulled out his sidearm and handed it to me butt first. I ejected the magazine and saw they were using hollow point ammo. I ejected the round from the chamber and set it and the magazine down. I opened a case I had brought with me and pulled out a magazine. I slipped one round off the magazine and handed it to the Sgt/Maj.

"What's this?"

"That's a depleted uranium round."

"Benji go stand by the hanger door."

"Yes Love." He knew what came next.

I loaded the 11mm Glock with a full magazine. I then slipped a sound suppressor on the end of the barrel.

"Ready Benji?"

"Yes."

Before anyone could react, I turned and in a two handed stance fired 9 rounds at Benji. The first two rounds hardly moved him, but the rest pushed him back a couple of feet. The looks on everyone's face was of pure astonishment.

"You ok Love?

"Yeah I think so, but that hurts."

I quickly walked over to him and took him in my arms.

"Sorry. But they needed to know. I'm sorry if I hurt you."

I led him back to the others. We removed the ballistic armor of the Sgt/Majors. Every single round had gone right through. When Benji undid his uniform shirt the nine rounds dropped to the floor.

"Sir John is this worth the cost."

"Brin I apologize. I was so into my own needs that I never thought of the bigger picture. Christ if I could equip the entire Special Forces with these uniforms and armor we would be almost invincible. With the exception of your entire organization."

"How many sets in the container?" I asked the tech.

"Three Hundred Sir. One days production."

"Could you train one of Sir Johns men to fit them?"

"Yes Sir in about thirty minutes."

"Well that would save the RSM an embarrassment of having a 'Fag' grope

him." I laughed.

"Sir John the entire container is yours with my compliments. However any more you may need will cost you about 12,000 NorAm dollars each."

"I must say your generosity has no boundary. But what else is it going to cost me. I know you don't do anything for nothing."

"Just keep on collecting information on Bor-Dango and I will be happy."

"And I presume transmitting it to you."

"No Sir John. But I will ask for all that you can give me next time I visit these wonderful islands."

I put out my hand to him. He warmly accepted it and then hugged me.

"Bring a full set to my quarters and you can outfit me. I told one of the techs.

"Well I think I am done here. Can you arrange a ride back to the Estate. I think I need a swim."

"No not yet Brin."

"RSM Strip!"

"Sir?"

"You heard me, undress now."

"Sir I don't think I can do that."

"RSM undress now or would you prefer to spend the rest of your career in England pushing pencils?"

"Sir I." and then he undressed.

"Very good RSM." Then Sir John started to undress too.

"Will one of you outfit the RSM, the other can fit me."

One of the techs went and got two more sets.

"Boot size Sir. He asked both the Captain and the RSM.

"11 wide, and Sir John said 10.

When Benji saw the RSM nude he almost swooned. He had an 7" uncut soft cock. The Captain had about four inches uncut. The tech just shook his head. After both had the pants on the tech walked over to the RSM.

"My apologies Sir, but it is necessary to ensure in any situation this armor is comfortable."

He then grabbed the RSM's cock and played with it until the RSM was very hard.

"Bloody hell, bloody hell. Damn that hurts."

The tech applied two wires to the crotch of the Sgt/Maj armor and then asked.

"Better Sir."

"Yes much better."

The tech then groped the RSM again.

"Damn all, it hurts again."

The tech again adjusted the armor.

"And now?"

"That's good."

The tech grabbed the RSM's cock again.

"Still good Sir?

"Yes!"

"Fine now the shirt. Is it comfortable?"

"Very tight across the shoulders."

After making several adjustments the RSM said he was quite comfortable now. The tech handed him the uniform and boots, After he was dressed and all the connections were made the uniform conformed to the Sgt/Maj's body.

At the same time the other tech was outfitting Sir John. When both were outfitted.

Both were instructed in the temperature control and uniform color controls. The Sgt/Maj went from one color to the next trying them all. He was beside himself with the ease with which he could control the different camo patterns.

"Commander Sadac. I apologize now. I just wasn't ready to accept what is evident. Your armor is far more superior to anything I have worn before and I salute you Sir

"Accepted Sgt/Maj. I'll also tell you that the tech who outfitted you is married with both a son and a daughter. He isn't a 'FAG' as you said, he's just a man who knows his job."

The RSM turned to the tech.

"Thank you and I am sorry for saying what I did."

"Just doing my job Sir."

"Now how about that ride."

Quick as a wink we were driven back to Governors House. Benji and I went up to our room. I helped him undress. He had several big bruises on his upper body. I almost cried that I had hurt him so. After he was undressed I just held him.

"I'm sorry I hurt you so much love."

"Brin I knew we had to prove to these guys that our armor is better than theirs. You need not apologize to me. You could have shot me naked and I would still love you. I am in heaven. And you are my God. I love you. I will always love you no matter what."

I undressed.

"Make love to me Benji. I want all of you now. I need all of you now, Please love."

Benji dropped down and took my cock into his mouth. He sucked and sucked like a man possessed. Very quickly he brought me to ejaculation. He then led me over to the bed and gently pushed me down. He lifted my legs up and attacked my rosebud with his tongue. God how good it felt. He was so good.

"Take me Benji, fuck me Benji, fuck me like you have never fucked me before."

End of Chapter 23

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