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 10 - HEAVEN ON HEART
Lee told him he would be in Tokyo on the 14th of the month, and would stay at Martin's for about ten days. The young man was happy and excited. He went to wait for him at the central Tokyo station, at the gate connecting the JR city lines with the Shinkansen rails.
He finally saw him come out, amidst the flow of the arriving passengers who were commuting. From afar their glances crossed and both opened in a bright smile.
"Did you have a good trip, my love?" Martin asked.
"Yes, but so very long, I was impatient to get hereÉ and finally here I am, with you. And you, how are you?"
"Now I'm really fine, I can feel againÉ complete!"
They both desired to kiss each other, but they could not amidst all that crowd, as in Japan not even a boy and a girl would kiss in public. They were hand in hand anyway, squeezed in the car of the city train.
As they finally got to Martin's home, they literally flew into each other's arms. Holding each other tight and kissing each other non-stop, they started to open their lover's clothes, gradually moving until they were in the living room.
Lee gently pushed Martin to sit on the armchair and crouched down between his legs, making them spread, and caressed his beautiful, hard and erect member, looking at it with a smile filled with desire, then bent down to kiss, lick, and nibble that solid flesh hose, deeply inhaling the healthy and clean male scent emanating from his lover's groin.
Martin caressed his lover's short, black, smooth hair, shiny like polished, burnished steel. He rubbed his long neck and shoulders, while Lee was taking the turgid penis between his lips, closing them with the right amount of pressure, and lowered his head to take all that long and beautiful pole, so hard, hot and shuddering. He moved back, keeping only its tip between his lips, and teased it with the tip of his hot tongue. Martin emitted a low moan of pleasure. Lee went down again until his nose was pressed against the thick bush of the pubic hair of his lover and his throat was filled with his man's most precious muscle.
Martin seized him under his armpits and forced him to slip upwards, over his body, until their mouths met again in a passionate kiss. Meanwhile, he caressed Lee's small, firm buttocks and, with an inquisitive finger, he began to tease the hidden flesh bud and the hot, quivering hole.
When they parted to breath again, Lee, with a conspirator's smile asked, "You want me, don't you?"
"And how! I missed you so much, my love!"
"I, too, missed you. Let me sit on your beautiful pole, make it enter entirely inside me - your little brother has to finally go back into his homeÉ"
Lee sat on the lap of his lover, putting his feet on his strong thighs, and made his back glide down against Martin's wide chest, to impale himself, emitting a low pleasure-filled moan. Martin embraced him and, with his hand, titillated his erect and hard nipples. With the other hand he massaged the beautiful boyhood, hard against his belly, and under it, Lee's testicles, set against the root of his hard penis.
Lee went down slowly, guiding the fierce stake of his lover inside his greedy, hot canal and welcoming it with a long pleasurable moan. Martin made him twist his torso, so that he could reach one of Lee's nipples with his lips and suck it. Lee was keeping himself steady with an arm around the young man's neck.
Finally, Lee started to move up and down with a steady rhythm, savoring the wonderful fullness he was feeling inside himself from the hot flesh of his beloved. He bent his head down until he could meet Martin's face. The tips of their noses rubbed lightly one against the other, the tips of their tongues met and began to play with each other, while the vigorous springing of Lee's pelvis on Martin's lap was going on unceasingly.
"Oh, my Martin, how much did I need you! Before now I never needed anyone, I presumed I was an independent guy, and on the contraryÉ Without you, my life has no more taste."
"I, too, need you, my love! It has been so long, so hard being without you all these daysÉ I also missed your little brother; do you know? He, too, needs to go back to his homeÉ"
"YesÉ laterÉ Ooohhh, Martin, it's too good!" Lee moaned, an expression of deep bliss shining on his beautiful face while he was going on, vigorously moving up and down.
Martin thought that heaven really existed in earth - its doors open each time two lovers unite, finally giving vent to all their desire to please the other, to all their passion for the other.
A light layer of sweat formed between Martin's chest and Lee's back, making the rubbing of their bodies on each other even more erotic. Lee turned his head backwards, on his lover's shoulder, and closed his eyes to better enjoy the wonderful feelings that Martin's hot pole, imprisoned in his love tunnel, were giving him.
He finally felt all Martin's muscles drive into him with stronger thrusts and understood he was reaching his orgasm. He then made his sphincter muscles palpitate around the strong pole and lowered his head again to kiss his lover. Martin pushed faster, upwards, into his lover's pelvis, almost as if he wanted to be able to invade more deeply into the sweet channel that was receiving him. Suddenly, a set of powerful jets flowed from his loins and shot inside the hot and soft deepness of his lover. Almost at once Lee also unloaded between Martin's hand and his own belly, with a symphony of low and hoarse moans that counterpointed those of Martin.
They both kept still for a moment, their bodies still tense in the last spasm of their strong orgasms, their hearts drumming in a joyful song, their breaths short and syncopated. Almost in unison they emitted a long sigh while their bodies were finally beginning to relax in the sweet relaxation of their post-orgasm ecstasy.
When they were at last back in the real world, after a last kiss, Lee pulled off of the almost soft member of his lover and got off. He turned, took Martin's hand and with a smile, invited him to stand up.
"Now we go to have a good shower, then you take me on your bed and we start again to make love, all right? And this time will be my little brother to go back in his homeÉ"
"I was afraid you forgot!" Martin said, playfully, standing up and embracing him.
They went to wash, enjoying the sweet intimacy of their bodies under the warm water stream, soaping and rinsing each other, at times exchanging kisses in which parts of their bodies were gradually awakening again and manifesting their mutual desire. Then, after drying each other, Martin gently pushed Lee to his bedroom. They climbed on the bed and Martin lay on his back. He pulled up his legs against his chest, and joyfully offered himself, with an expectant desire, to his lover.
They had just ended their lovemaking and were relaxing, starting to feel some hunger, when the phone rang. Somewhat unwillingly, Martin took the receiver and answered.
"Martin, there is an important job to do. You have to come immediately. You know where."
"Now? Immediately?" Martin asked, rather annoyed.
"Of course, if I say immediately, it means immediately, doesn't it?"
"The fact is thatÉ I've some guestsÉ"
"Get rid of them."
"It's easy for you to say!"
"You know you have to. So stop beating around the bush. In half an hour I want you here."
"One hour."
"One hour, all right. But it had not better become one and a half or you will piss me off. And you know very well it's not a good thing to piss me off, don't you?"
"One hour," Martin cut short and dropped the receiver down.
Lee looked at him throughout the call, lightly caressing his chest and shoulders.
"Problems?" he asked, a little worried.
"YesÉ Fucking shit! Right now! I've to goÉ But you'll wait for me here, won't you?"
"What else can I do? Will you be away for long?"
"I hope not. I don't know, but I really hope not."
"You seem annoyedÉ Do you have problems?"
"NoÉ work problemsÉ"
Lee understood that Martin didn't want to talk about that, so he didn't insist.
"Before I go, let's fix something to eat," Martin said getting off the bed and trying to assume again a happier mood.
After an hour, Martin got to the sports equipment shop that was the cover for the Tokyo branch of the agency. The salesman, that he knew, gave him an intelligent gesture and, as there were no customers in the shop, led him at once into the changing room, pushed in the right sequence on the keys of a remote and the wide wall-mirror pivoted, revealing a passage. Martin passed through it and was in a corridor. From there Martin went to a door with the sign "Closet" painted on it, entered and was in the brooms deposit. He turned on the light and pushed the switch three times in fast succession. The shelf wall silently slid aside revealing another passage.
He was finally in the Agency office. Bayley, his boss, was behind his desk; he gestured him towards the chair in front of the desk. Martin sat down. Bailey offered him a chocolate, opening a box adorned with figures. Martin took one, unwrapped it and put it in his mouth. They had not yet uttered a word. The other five clerks in the room seemed all engrossed in their own work, in a silence broken only by the light hissing of the air conditioner.
"So, Martin, there is a new job for you."
"What's it about?"
"Did you ever hear of a Sugawara Toshio?"
"No. Who is he?"
"Don't you read the newspapers? He is the secretary to the Ministry of Interiors, a member of the KomeitoÉ But in our opinion he is a spy for North Korea, or at least in too close contact with that regime. As far as we know he has compromising documents in his safe, papers we would like to have in our hands."
"In his home?"
"Surely."
"I have to photograph them?"
"No, you have to take them all away. We absolutely need to have the originals, to convince the Japanese Secret Service to take action. The man has very important protections; he has wide and powerful connections, from what we know. We also believe he is in close contact with Yakuza families, but we couldn't yet get proof of that. Our Japanese colleagues seem reluctant to go into the possibility thoroughly. But if we can get the documents we presume he has in his safe, we will put the Japanese Secret Services with their back to the wall and force them to take action."
"Did you already prepare everything?"
"Of course. Katzuo prepared the usual dossier, the house plan, the alarm system diagramsÉ"
"I have to take everything that is in the safe?"
"Everything."
"And can I keep the money, if there is any?"
"In this case, you surely can."
"When should I act?"
"Soon. Any moment. You have to be ready. We will make your school know that you are ill and can't go to teach, so you will be free to go whenever we give you the signal," the man said. He then addressed one of the clerks, "Katzuo, bring Sugawara's dossier."
The man nodded, stood up, went to a shelf near his desk, took out a green folder, and went to give it to Bayley, remaining near his desk.
"Look, this is the plan. As usual, we will have three of our men on lookout for you; one here, one in this place, and one here. You will enter from this sideÉ" He started to explain, giving him all the information, both about the alarm equipment and about the kind of safe he would find. He then gave Martin the entire folder, with the usual kit of tools they gave him for his work each time and that Martin preferred not to keep at his home.
After a while, getting the 'all clear', Martin walked back through the sports equipment shop the same way, bringing with him a wide new gym bag with the shop logo, containing all he needed.
Back home, he found Lee asleep on his bed, still naked. He stood there, soaking in the sight of his lover, for a long time - he was so beautiful, languidly abandoned in sleep, such a serene expression on his beautiful face, his member softly leaning on his thighÉ Martin was quite surprised that he wasn't feeling aroused, but rather moved by that sweet vision. He took a chair and sat at the bedside, going on to contemplate his lover's gentle shapes. He was feeling the desire to caress him, not so much in an erotic way, but with tenderness, with devoted love, more in order to re-establish a physical contact than to awaken his desire. He held back, not easily, just not to disturb him, not to awaken him.
But after a few minutes Lee opened his eyes, saw Martin and smiled at him with an expression full of love and tenderness.
"What are you doing there? Are you looking at me?" he asked in a low voice.
"Yes, you are too beautiful!" Martin answered, moved.
"Too beautiful? I have then to become a little more uglyÉ" the boy jested, giving him a mischievous grin.
"You will not be able to, you would still be wonderful, to me. You are beauty made flesh, thanks to your love for me, to my love for you. You are an angel who came down to earthÉ"
"At times, when I am in your arms, I feel more of a little devil than an angel, don't you know? And yetÉ I felt like a little devil miraculously re-admitted in heavenÉ Martin, Martin, do you know that you bewitched me? Do you know that at your side I feel happy like I never have thought possible to be? Can you understand me?"
"Of course I can understand, as I feel for you and with you exactly the same things," Martin murmured, lightly caressing the cheek of his lover.
Lee put a hand on that of Martin and pushed his cheek against the palm of his lover's hand.
"So, then, did you do all you had to do?" he then asked.
"Yes. Lee?"
"Tell me, love."
"IÉ I know that I shouldn't, that I promised not to do it, but I need to tell youÉ I can't keep that secret from you anymoreÉ"
"What's up? Is there another boy with whom you cheated on me, with whom you amused yourself?" Lee asked, belying these words with a smile.
"No! Oh no! Something totally different. But, anyway, something extremely important. I want you to know everything about meÉ really everything. Also because soÉ you can better understand what can happen laterÉ"
"My god, what a serious expression you have! Is it something soÉ so important?"
"It is, my love. This is why I can't keep it secret anymoreÉ" Martin murmured, feeling like there was a burst of heat at his temples.
He sat on the bed, dressed as he was, took Lee onto his lap and, lightly and gently caressing all of his beautiful body, then started to tell him everything about his work for the Special Section that worked both for the English Secret Service and for the CIA.
CONTINUES IN CHAPTER 11
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