INTERNATIONAL SECRET SERVICES By Andrej Koymasky © 2010 Written on June 16, 2002 Translated by the Author English text kindly revised by Matthew Templar
USUAL DISCLAIMER
"INTERNATIONAL SECRET SERVICES" is a gay story, with some parts containing graphic scenes of sex between males. So, if in your land, religion, family, opinion and so on this is not good for you, it will be better not to read this story. But if you really want, or because YOU don't care, or because you think you really want to read it, please be my welcomed guest.
Chapter 14 - SHORT HOLIDAY IN TAIWAN
After Martin had lived with Arthur for a year, he began to get fed up with the arrangement. He was aware that he was just little more than a sexual object for the man, a way to give vent to his sexual needs, even though the man treated him well. He thought about leaving him, but then he would find himself in the street, in a country that wasn't his ownÉ Therefore he decided that he had to make some good robberies to constitute a reserve of money and so leave. He was determined to go back to England.
So, Martin was starting to save enough money to leave, and he thought that after a couple more good thefts he could finally disappear. But one day he was caught by the surveillance service, handed over to the police, and thrown in jail. Arthur did nothing at all to help him.
Martin then recalled the sweet eighteen year old boy he had in jail. His name was Davy. He had shining blue eyes, naturally red lips, and he was still a virgin. He'd never had sex before. A boy like that in jail risked to be raped and to become the whore of all the inmates. Martin rescued him at the last moment, and took him under his protection.
The other inmates respected Martin for two reasons - even though he wasn't a super-muscled weight lifter as many of the young inmates, he was strong and nimble and it was not easy having the upper hand with him in a challenge with bare hands. He, moreover, had enough money to buy cigarettes, and even marijuana if he wanted, which he then gave to the other inmates who could, in case of need, stay on his side. Therefore, when he took Davy under his protective wing, the boy didn't run anymore risks.
Martin at first decided to respect the boy, not force him into sexual services. Davy was grateful to him for that also, and he always did all he could to please Martin, from tidying his bed, bringing and taking his clothes back from the laundry. Generally, keeping their cell perfectly clean.
An evening after the control tour shut them in their two bed cells, Davy approached Martin and told him that everybody was sure that he was Martin's fuck-boy, and that he noticed how Martin looked at him. Therefore, he offered himself to Martin, only praying not to be hurt, and confessing to him that he was still virgin. Martin then took the boy with extreme care and so skilfully that Davy discovered that having sex with a man could even be very beautiful.
But Davy had to serve only eighteen months, so he was set free much before Martin. The young man was now missing a companion. He'd had sex with two or three boys who did it with anybody, until the day when Felipe offered himself to Martin in exchange for protection.
Martin was recalling all the details of this story, and he got a strong hard-on. He stood up, went to his cabin, undressed, laid on the berth and masturbated, thinking of his Lee and asking himself what he could be doing in that moment with his sweet boyfriend. He didn't know that Lee also was totally naked, on his bed and that, in his turn, was masturbating and thinking of his loverÉ
Finally the ship docked at Taipei port. Martin landed and as he passed the customs control, at once saw a young man of about twenty-five, who was keeping a sheet of paper well raised over his head. On it was written the name of his new identity, "Mr. Clive Laurents". Martin came up to the young man and greeted him.
"You are Peng Tzu Hsiu, I guess."
The youth gave him a wide smile. "Yes, Mr. Clive, it's me. If you want to follow me, I'll take you at once to Lee's house. My car is just outsideÉ Is all you luggage here?"
"Yes, it's all I have."
"Let me carry it, please."
"Don't bother, thank youÉ"
"I insistÉ" the young man said with another wide smile and took the luggage from Martin's hands.
When they were in the car, Peng said, "Yes, my name is Peng, but all my friends call me PaddyÉ if you like you too can call me soÉ"
"All right, Paddy." Martin said with a smile.
"I'm a fag from head to toe. I like a lot, having sex, but Lee told me that if I try it with you he will cut my cock and sew up my arse-hole, therefore you can be absolutely safe with me."
Martin laughed. "All right. Anyway I have all the intentions to keep faithful to Lee."
"You two are in love, aren't you?"
"More would be impossible."
"How sweet! I'm really glad for Lee. You seem a likeable guy, besides being a hunk. I really love LeeÉ like a brother or a friend, of course!" he immediately corrected himself.
"Lee told me that in the past you two had a storyÉ"
"Oh really? He told you? It is true, but we both were just kids. My dad and his dad are close friends. It has been Lee who made me understand I'm a faggot. I'm very grateful to him, do you know? Because, besides making me understand it, and making me understand that there is nothing wrong being one, he also made me really enjoy it."
"Why did you two split up?"
"I was too effeminate for him."
"You don't seem at all an effeminate boyÉ"
"No, you're right butÉ I was and still am in bed, somewhat too much for Lee. He likes the virile guys as you are. And this even though he too is so manlyÉ"
"Do you have a boyfriend, now?"
"I've a lover, yes. He is no more a boy - he is fifty-one years old. He is my man. But he travels quite a lot, as he works for a German firm's branch here in Taipei, although he's French. So at times I am alone even for two or three monthsÉ He understands and, provided I don't have a steady affair with another, he lets me go at times to cruise in a gay pub or disco, when he's not here."
"But what if you fall in love with another person?" Martin asked him.
"No, Clive, there is no danger. I will never leave my Serge; I'm too well with him. I don't mean only in bed, where he is anyway, fantastic. It's good even just being near him, talking with himÉ You know, officially I am his general valet at his homeÉ But when we are alone he treats me better than a loverÉ I would really be mad to leave him."
"Good, Paddy, I'm glad for you. You seem to be a really good boy."
They got to Lee's apartment. It was a penthouse on top of one of the most modern skyscrapers that are in the west part of the city. It was wide and furnished in a refined, elegant way, even though in apparent simplicity.
"I already switched on the air conditioning and filled the fridge. Here I wrote the number of my portable for you, for any need. If you want now to refresh you, have a rest, just do it. I will come to take you just before suppertime, so we can go to a typical restaurant, and then I'll take you to the gay quarter, as Lee said me to do. Is it all right?"
"You are really kind, PaddyÉ"
"You are Lee's man, therefore you are important to me like him." the boy said with a warm smile.
When he was alone, Martin toured the apartment to get to know the place. From the wide terrace he admired the city landscape with its river and the view of the port. He then went to take a long, regenerating shower, he dried himself, then went to the kitchen were he prepared something to eat, and finally went to lie on the double bed in Lee's room, naked as he was. The bed was wide and very soft. After a few minutes Martin was deeply asleep.
He woke up feeling shaken by an arm and jumped up, sitting on the bed.
"Sorry, Clive, I didn't intend to scare you. I tried to call you, but you were so sound asleepÉ" Paddy said with a shy smile.
Martin, following the boy's glance, remembered he was naked and pulling up the sheet, covered his groin.
"At this point I've seen everythingÉ you are really beautifulÉ" the boy told him.
"I didn't know you have the keys tooÉ" Martin excused himself, feeling slightly embarrassed.
"Yes, because when Lee is not here, I take care of his home. That's why the living room plants are so green. I think I have . . . how do you say . . . the green fingersÉ If you want to dress, I'll go in the other roomÉ"
"At this point you saw everything, didn't you?" Martin answered and got off the bed.
He opened his luggage, chose the clothes and put them on. He noticed that the boy didn't move his eyes away from him for a single moment.
Paddy said, "It's a pity you are with Lee, or else I confess you I would have liked trying it with you."
"Didn't you say thatÉ"
"No, don't worry. I gave my word to Lee. And I, anyway, know that you wouldn't do it neither with me nor with anyone else."
"But I once betrayed LeeÉ"
"He told me. But everybody can do a mistake once. And it is right because you made it once, that I think that now you would be much more careful, wouldn't you?"
"I think so. Lee doesn't deserve me betraying him again."
"You are perfectly right, he doesn't at all deserve it." Paddy commented.
They went out and spent a good evening together. Also in the following days, Paddy spent much of his time with him. Each morning Martin received a call from Lee and they talked for a long time, even though they had nothing special to tell each other, but just for the pleasure to hear the other's voice, to feel close in spite of being so far from each other's arms.
Finally Lee announced to him that the next day Martin would go to Taipei, by plane. He already settled everything in Okinawa and also sold his house for a good price. He sent to Madrid all he desired to keep, asking the international transport agency to keep all his goods in their storehouse until he could get to Madrid.
Martin went to the airport with Paddy to fetch Lee then they went back home.
"Good, we will have occasions to spend some time together, after you have had a good rest. Now I will leave you two alone. I think you haveÉ a lot of things to tell each other." Paddy said with a mischievous smile.
As soon as the boy left, the two lovers embraced and kissed with passion.
"My god, how much I missed you, Martin!" Lee whispered, terribly moved.
"I missed you too, my love. But finally we are together again."
"Yes, finally, that's right. Good, today I don't feel like doing anything. But from tomorrow on I will settle everything here in Taipei also, so we can leave for MadridÉ"
"You don't feel like doing anything today? Really nothing?" Martin asked him with a mischievous little smile.
"No, not really nothing. There is one thing that I really want to do todayÉ make love with you! We have to make up for all these days we have been so far apart, am I right?"
"Absolutely right, my love."
They made love for a long time, with a calm but passionate love, with tenderness and unlimited desire. They took each other, did a long sixty-nine, than again took each other until they reached a wonderful and strong orgasm for the third time. And finally, embracing each other, they fell asleep feeling happy and satisfied.
In the following days, Lee chose what to send to Madrid, gave some of his things to Paddy, and put his apartment for sale. He was examining some offers together with Martin, when they got a call from Paddy.
"Lee, did you already sell your apartment?"
"No, I was just evaluating some offersÉ"
"My Serge just came back, and when I told him you want to sell, he said he could be interested in buying itÉ Can I come with him to let him see your penthouse?"
"Of course, Paddy, really willingly. What time do you think you can be here?"
"Serge says he should be free from work around six-thirty. Therefore we can be at your place around seven. Would it be good for you?"
"Sure. We will wait for you."
"Then Serge says he would like to offer to take you both to supper somewhereÉ"
"Perfect."
At ten past seven they arrived, so Martin could meet Paddy's man. He was struck by two facts - the first was that the man, in spite of the fact that he had passed fifty years, had a youthful aspect and a fresh and agreeable smile; the other was that he treated Paddy with real affection and tenderness, as well as respect.
Serge toured the entire apartment and really loved it. So he asked Lee how much he asked for it. Lee told him the price, but added that, if he wanted it, he would ask of him a lower price, out of his friendship with Paddy.
"No, the price you ask is more than fair. Wold you like the money in cash or would you prefer another payment system?"
"Do you mean that you would pay for it at once?" Lee asked, amazed.
"Yes, of course, without any problem."
They agreed, and Serge said that the next day he would go to his bank to make a money transfer into Lee's account. Then the man took them to one of Taipei's best restaurants and treated them to a delicious supper. They had an amiable conversation and spent a wonderful evening, all four together. Martin was more and more fascinated by Serge's personality.
When they were back home, Martin said to Lee, "I really liked that Serge. I'm happy for Paddy that he found such a man."
"Yes, I'm glad too. Paddy found with him a stability he needed, he matured and became much better."
"You really have a great affectionate for Paddy, don't you? And he too for youÉ"
"Yes, we are more than brothers. We have known each other forever. I think I can say he is the best and most authentic friend I ever had."
"He told me that your relationship came to an end as he was too effeminate in bedÉ"
"That's right. But thank heaven our friendship didn't end; it rather became stronger. Paddy is a real good boy and extremely honest."
"He also told me that he understood he is gay and accepted it, thanks to youÉ"
"Also, this is true. His father, differently from mine, is terribly biased against gay people, therefore he grew up thinking that being gay is wrongÉ that it means being abnormal."
"It always amazed me, and also pleased me, of course, how your father didn't only accept you, but also me with such simplicity and naturalnessÉ"
"And he also feels a real affection for you, I can grant you."
CONTINUES IN CHAPTER 15
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