Chapter Two
Boy did I get a nice wake up call. My balls had been thoroughly rolled around and washed and had my erection adequately scratched with his teeth before being taken into his mouth for the glorious face fuck that I gave him. We'd rolled onto our sides and he held the root of my cock so that I wouldn't choke him as I bucked my hips between his lips that were clamped round the head and I jerked and fucked him in the mouth and sighed with pleasure as I came into his cavern and saw the delight in his eyes that swivelled up to shine at me as my come filled his mouth. Then he made me laugh as he rolled his eyes and I felt his tongue swirl the sperm round the head of my cock before he swallowed what had come out of my balls.
He was like a bubbling child as he made us our breakfast and after that, showering and the rest, we got dressed and went off to the hospital to have my stitches removed. That didn't take long and it was still only midmorning and I thought it would only be a courtesy to call into the Foreign Office to tell my boss Spencer that we would be leaving the country on a holiday as part of my recuperation. He was pleased that I had called in and I suddenly had an idea and wondered how he would take what I was going to suggest.
Sir. You know that Tracey and I are living together and I have just said that we are going away on holiday. It would make life a lot easier if someone downstairs could come up with a joint passport.' There, I'd said it! His face was a picture at this suggestion. Tracey was a damn sight more help than I got from Tolliver,' I added. He gave a noise that a buffalo might have made when annoyed, but I'm not quite sure never having known if I'd ever faced an angry buffalo or not.
`That's a highly irregular request,' he said, still looking angry.
`But it's one that will make sure I come back in one month,' I countered, using this as blackmail. He pondered this for a moment and then scribbled a note and passed it across to me.
`Take this downstairs and just make sure that I see you in a month's time.' I thanked him and quickly left his office and collected Tracey who I'd made wait outside whilst I was in the office.
`What was that about?' he asked as I moved to the lifts and got in and pressed the button for a few floors down.
`I'll tell you in a minute,' I said as we stopped at the floor the note said I was to go to and went along a corridor and into the forgery section. It was one large room that had many desks, piled high with paperwork and many with magnifying lights attached to the sides. One man got up and came forward to ask if he could help. I passed across the note from Spencer which he read.
`When do you want it?' he asked.
`As soon as possible. We're leaving tomorrow,' I said.
Rush, rush, rush,' he grumbled. Come over here then. It'll take an hour.'
`That's fine,' I said, as we followed him and then I was sat down before a camera with a white back drop. I tore off the light plaster that the hospital had put on my head and had my photograph taken. Then Tracey had his taken. I thanked the man and said we would be back in an hour, giving him the names I wanted in the passport.
`What was that in aid of?' Tracey asked as we left the building to find a pub for the next hour.
`We are going on a mission,' I said mysteriously.
`I thought we were going on holiday?' he almost wailed.
`We are, but they think it's a mission,' I said as we went into a pub and I had a pint and Tracey had a gin and tonic.
We were back in the time stated, Tracey none the wiser because I wouldn't tell him. I collected the passport and it wasn't until we were outside that I showed it to him. He really squealed with delight when he saw that inside it stated that the two photographs were of Mr. and Mrs. Kane.
`You lovely man,' he cried and kissed me, almost startlingly the horse outside of Horse Guards Parade. He was positively bubbling as we walked the short way from Whitehall to where we now lived.
`We got married!' Tracey cried out to Charlie as we entered the building and shoved the passport under his nose as proof of the non event.
`Congratulations Miss Tracey,' he managed to get out and I knew that he hadn't been fooled by the passport, knowing the business I was in.
It's a business thing I'm into at work,' I exclaimed, closing one eye. This he understood and nodded as he congratulated Tracey once again. We'll be leaving first thing in the morning I think and expect to be away about three weeks or so.'
`Well just ring down for when you want a taxi sir,' he said as we went upstairs.
Tracey was in my arms and all over me as soon as we got inside the apartment door and it took me quite some time to extricate myself from the kisses and hugs and thanks I was getting for me to get to the phone.
I had since found my gold credit card in the apartment and had no trouble booking an early first class flight to Nassau from Heathrow. The next call was to the Hilton in Nassau and book a suite for the next three weeks, money not being any object considering I'd taken enough to cover everything from the raid on Brakestone Manor.
`What about clothes?' Tracey said.
`Do you know that you are really beginning to sound like a wife,' I said, regretting the way I had said it but was grateful that he didn't pick up on it. I knew he hadn't for he came straight into my arms full of apologies for making it sound as though it was my fault he didn't have enough clothes. I accepted his kisses and assured him that he only had to pack the bare necessities as he could buy what he liked at the airport and what they didn't have that he wanted, in the Bahamas.
The dinner again that night was superb and for afters, I had Tracey across the table he wanted it so bad, not only for himself, but to show his gratitude for having had a passport made to show that he was my wife.
It was also his enthusiasm that raised me up to love and relish the scattering of the table's contents as he flayed his arms as I roughly entered and fucked him. I enjoyed it as much as he did though maybe more on my part, for I didn't use a condom, but went bareback. I know that a condom should be used at all times but, well, passion takes over sometimes and then it's just a matter of getting stuck in. There's more feeling doing it without one and Tracey had said more than once that he can actually feel it burst inside him to his greater pleasure.
So after giving him the trauma of my withdrawal, I went and showered and had the pleasure of his company in the large cubicle to actually see that I was properly cleaned down there for him to take me once more into his mouth. I always thought of it being demeaning for him to go down onto his knees before me to suck on my cock, and yet, when I did the same to him, I saw it from a different perspective and saw it as love, not only for what I was about to suck, but the person I was going to suck upon. It's strange how different the outlooks are from the angle of the giver and recipient. But I thought nothing now of what might be called debasing oneself by going down onto my knees, for it was also showing that I was returning the love that the other one had been giving to me.
We dried each other after our shower and went to bed, from where I phoned down to Charlie to say what time I wanted the taxi and to give me a call at least an hour and a half before hand. The extra would be for the sex that both Tracey and I would want when we woke up. Breakfast we could get either at the airport or on the aircraft. Tracey and I still had oral sex before we went to sleep in that position.
Chapter Three
Charlie duly woke us up with a call on the phone and found that I was as hard as I'd ever been every morning on waking. Tracey said it was the best time, me being so hard at this time and made the most of it. He really loved being fucked first thing as he said he could then feel that he was really being reamed as if by a barge pole. Mind you, I liked feeling the cheeks of his bum at any time and enjoyed stuffing my prick between them and giving him the best that I can. We both really liked the early morning sex session over all the others during the day or night.
As a bonus, I let Tracey fuck me and loved him entering me and rub my insides with his cock before he came, to finish up laying on my back as he panted because of his exertions. With his light weight on my back there, I thought that next time, I would let him have me for me to fuck the mattress and see if I would like it that way as he did. But, enough was enough as time was running out fast before our taxi would arrive. So it was into the shower and the rest before getting dressed and making sure that the passport that Tracey loved was safely in my pocket along with plenty of money.
Charlie phoned up to say that the taxi had arrived, and so with only one suitcase, Mr. and Mrs. Kane went down to start their holiday in the Bahamas.
The first class lounge was superb and Tracey was happy to go off and spend a couple of hundred pounds in the shops and the stewardesses didn't mind the extra baggage we acquired and saw to the stowing away of it when we boarded our flight. It was a champagne breakfast which delighted Tracey and he kept me amused for the whole eight hour flight. Lunch was just as good and couldn't find fault with any part of the service we received on our outward flight. Though the trip took eight hours, we'd travelled across five time zones, so when we landed, it was still morning. A car took us to the hotel and it was lunchtime when we arrived. I felt naked somehow by not wearing my shoulder holster, but I was on holiday, so I didn't think I'd need it.
I'd booked the most expensive suite that was available and so we were greeted most royally and quickly ensconced on the top floor with a balcony that overlooked the sea.
It's beautiful,' Tracey exclaimed, scooting out to see the view before even looking at the rooms. Come and see!' he cried, so I dutifully went out and agreed that it was a magnificent view indeed. As was the weather compared to London, magnificent in the difference that made you want to take your clothes off to cool down. I was comfortable at first by just taking my coat off, but when Tracey took off his dress for me to see him in his underwear, I was then uncomfortable in my trousers, so they came off. Well one thing leads to another so I finished up bollock naked sitting on a sitting room chair and Tracey got astride of my erection, his stockinged legs causing static sparks to fly as he slid down onto my shaft and gave me a lovely sit down fuck. We kissed as he bounced up and down on me and it wasn't long before I held his waist and helped him to move as I surged up as I came in great bursts. It had been about ten hours or so since I'd last had an emission and so there was quite a bit to heave and pump out.
Tracey had his head thrown back, the cords on his neck standing out as we both strained against each other. Me to get rid of my sperm, him to get as much of my prick up inside him as I did so. He hadn't come at the same time and I knew he would still want to get his rocks off, so when he stood up and I came out and was free, I moved him away and went down on my knees in front of him. He stood there like some statuette, proud and haughty with his hands on his hips, but it was his outstanding prick that spoilt the image. But he needed me as much as I found I needed him and took his cock, small as it was, into my mouth till my lips touched the base of his stomach. Then I began to suck on him as his hands came up to hold my head and stroke my hair as I tongued and sucked. I let him take over when he was about to come, holding my head tight as I held my mouth and lips firm round his cock as he face fucked me. He came in great bursts and sent more come into my mouth than I thought his balls could hold. I swallowed most of it but saved some there to pass over to him when I rose up and kissed him. It was a trick he had taught me and we lost most of it in his sudden outburst of laughter.
Tracey fled into the bedroom when a knock came on the door but I stayed naked, not ashamed of what I'd got when the waiter came in with the lunch that I'd ordered. Call it bravado or just showing off what a big cock I'd got, but it was also to show how bad his timing was in interrupting a sex session between a man and his wife. I signed the bill and added a tip and watched his red face quickly disappear from the suite.
`His face would have been even redder if he'd seen the real Mrs. Kane in the same state,' Tracey said after I'd described the waiter's expression at seeing me naked with a steaming hard on. We both laughed and then set upon our lunch which was really our dinner according to my watch which I hadn't put onto Caribbean time.
We went to bed after the meal and stayed there for nearly fifteen hours of mixed sex and sleep.
We had breakfast sent up and Tracey quickly covered his naked body with his robe when the same waiter brought it in. I was wearing a bathrobe this time and he gave a small smile at Tracey before he left.
`I think he was surprised to see you still here after he'd seen what I had for you last night,' I laughed.
Maybe he was hoping that I wasn't,' Tracey said slyly with a smirk on his face. There's many a person who would like to have what I get every day. Maybe you could be like a doctor's prescription. To be taken three times a day either orally or as a suppository,' and he burst out laughing at the thought. His laugh was infectious and I couldn't help but join in and then jump on the settee to kiss him for making me feel so young.
Mind your side,' he said gasping between kisses. You've only had the stitches out one day. I don't want to have you back into a hospital again so soon.'
`Do you think I'm that accident prone?' I asked.
`Well in a short space of time you've been hit with a bullet and taken a knife and dodged I don't know how many other bullets, but I'd rather visit you in hospital than a morgue.'
`Well thanks for being so cheerful. Look, we're miles away from all that so what can happen here?'
`Sunstroke for one thing, so let's eat that breakfast and go and find the sun.'
We ate breakfast but instead of going down to the pool, we stretched out naked on our balcony on the loungers that were there to be used. The room even provided sun oil which gave me great pleasure to use on his back, my hand lingering over the cheeks of his bum as I rubbed it in. He paid more attention to my cock because I wanted to lie on my back. He put so much on he was almost jerking me off.
Well it should be erect if it's going to get the sun,' he said at my comments. Look how silly it would look if it was all shrunk up as it caught the sun. When you then get an erection it would look like a barber's pole being covered in alternate red and white stripes.' I must say again that he did make me laugh and it wasn't before long that our two oil covered bodies were slipping around on a lounger as we attempted to rape each other. We called a mutual truce for a few minutes so that would both gather our forces and then we raped each other.
I will say I was most envious later in the evening. We'd stayed out in the sun all day and where I went red, he went brown. It wasn't noticeable until after we'd had our shower to get the oil off and then it was apparent. I'd hired a dinner suit and he'd bought an off the shoulder white dress and with his face, neck and shoulders a nice brown, he looked ravishing. I nearly didn't go down to dinner for I would rather have had him instead as he looked that desirable.
If only you knew I said to myself as I saw the admiring glances Tracey kept getting as I escorted him to a table for dinner that evening. His hair had been brushed back and clipped at the back to show his neck and he looked absolutely stunning there in the candlelight and I basked in the glow of being the most envied man in the restaurant that night.
I ordered the best on the menu and the most expensive wine to go with it and then nearly choked on the first glass.