Date: Mon, 14 Jul 2008 18:16:17 -0600
From: Brian <bsudds@shaw.ca>
Subject: Benji Cht 22

Disclaimer:

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 22


We sat and watched as the sun slowly rose over the ocean.

"It's so huge." he said.

"Just an illusion."

I felt his slit shudders as he silently cried.

"What's the matter love?"

"I am just so happy, happier than I have ever been before. I just needed to
cry."

I pulled him into my arms and just held him as he cried tears of happiness.
After a few minutes he looked up at me and then kissed me.

"Can we go to bed now?"

I just smiled and picked him up in my arms. He was definitely heavier now
than when we first met, how long ago? Not even two months. All that's
happened in so short a time. I found my love and my new family. Now I was
the one that was crying.

"Why are you crying Brin?"

"Because I have you and I now have a whole family. Must mostly because I
have you."

I set him down by the bed and he shucked the robe off. God he was
beautiful. Smooth skin, tanned from the time on the beach in Israel. His
ribs no longer showed and now real muscle had started to replace the
scarecrow I had found. I ran hand lightly over his chest, stopping and
gently squeezing each teat. He reached up and push the robe down off my
shoulders. As soon as my robe hit the floor he was all over my body.
Squeezing, touching, licking and kissing. He knelt down and slipped my
raging cock into his mouth. He grabbed my ass and pulled me to him forcing
all of my cock deep into his throat. He then started to slowing suck me
off. Always coming fully out and then driving my cock deep into him. I held
back, loving his ministrations on my cock. He was such a wonderful cock
sucker, I couldn't hold out for long. I knew I was Cumming and grabbed his
head and held in my mouth as unloaded stream after stream of cum. He gulped
and swallowed never missing a single drop. When I was done he pulled out
and looked up and a smile lit his face.

"You taste so good Brin, I could live on just your cock for my whole life."

"Might be a short life without real food." I laughed.

I laid down on the bed.

"Take me Benji. I really need part of you inside me now and forever. Take
me lover."

He knelt down on the bed between my legs. His cock was dripping liberal
amounts of precum. He pushed my legs up and dived down into the crack of my
ass. I could feel his tongue as it licked and probed my rosebud. He worked
his tongue inside me and lubed me with his tongue and saliva. He then
brought his cock up and slowly entered me. Pushing all of his cock deep
into me. The feeling were so nice I almost fainted. No matter how many
times he was in me it was a new and different experience. He then started
to fuck me, slow and easy strokes, all the way and then back until just his
head was in me. He was driving me crazy.

"Faster please love, harder too."

Every time he pushed in his cock slid over my prostrate, causing my whole
body to squirm. He started to go faster, but always pushing to the hilt and
pulling back. I had learned that he could hold off orgasim for a long time.
He finally started to drive in harder and faster. In no time he was pile
driving my ass with his cock. It went on for almost an hour before he
pushed hard in all the way and I felt the flash as he unloaded into me. He
then collapsed over me, worn out, and as his hot body touched my cock I
exploded, covering both our bodies with my juice. He slowly pulled out and
leaned back.

"Now I want you inside me Brin."

Looking down at my deflated cock.

"You will have to give me time to recover. You're a lot younger than this
old body."

"Your not old love. I'll help."

With that declaration, he pushed my legs up and rimmed me, tasting his come
that had drain from my ass along the ass juices. He then sucked on my balls
and ran his tongue up over my cock and licked my cum off my body.

"Mmmmmmm. That tastes good."

To be honest, after getting off twice in less than a hour, I didn't think I
could get it up again. But Benji was very good. I soon had another raging
hard on. I rolled him over onto his back, lifted his legs and started rim
his nice ass. As soon as my tongue touched his rosebud it opened like a
flower. I drove my tongue deep as I could into his opening. His moans of
pleasure just pushed me onward. Each time his ass muscles contracted and
opened again I drove my tongue deeper into him.

"NOW! Now please Brin." he almost screamed.

I placed my cock at his open door and shoved all 8" all the way in. His
eyes rolled up into his head and I thought he had passed out. But.

"Fuck me Brin, fuck me love, oh fuck me like you have never done before."

I started slow as he had done, but soon the passion overtook me. Feeling
his muscles clinch my cock each time I went and pulled back drove me almost
over the edge in a pleasure frenzy. I started to drive in harder, always
trying to push in farther. Soon I was driving into him like a fucking
machine. Harder each time and faster. His moans of pleasure only made me go
faster and harder. Could I ever satisfy this young man I loved so much. It
seemed like hours, the sweat pouring off both our bodies, but I knew it was
almost an hour before I felt the churning in my balls that signaled I was
ready to unload. I pushed with all my strength as far in as I could and
held it while I unloaded. Benji's cock erupted like a fountain spewing cum
every where. I collapsed over him, found his mouth and kissed him for ever.
We rolled on our sides, with me still deep inside him.

As I started to pull out.

"No Brin. I like you inside me. Please stay in."

Feeling the heat of his insides on my cock, started to get me hard again. I
knew I could not blow another load for a few hours. Benji knew too.
Carefully he rolled over until we were spooned together. Me still inside
his ass, but him pushing back on me. I wrapped my arms around him and we
both went to sleep. I awoke several hours later with Benji slowly sliding
his ass on and off my cock. He sensed that I was awake.

"Are you awake my love. I've been trying for a hour now to wake you."

"Interesting alarm clock, or should I say alarm cock."

He laughed and then pulled his ass off my cock and pushed me down and took
my cock into his mouth. He slurped all the cum and juices from my cock and
wrapped his arms around me and pushed his tongue into my mouth. The taste
almost made me cum. I could taste him, me and him, mostly him.

I looked over at the clock on the bed stand, 12:30 local. Damn we had slept
almost 6 hours.

"Time to get that nice ass out of bed love."

"Oh is that all I am. A nice ass?"

"No you are my lover, my partner, and you have a nice ass, plus other
things."

He rolled out of bed, "Want me to suck you off lover?" he asked.

"Benji unless I get a hot shower and real food, I might not be able to get
off for all the time we're here."

"Ok love."

I picked up the phone.

"Yes Sir!"

"Any chance of getting Breakfast."

"Yes Sir. Anything you like."

"Sausage and eggs with potatoes and a pot of coffee."

"Very good Sir. Bangers and hash with eggs and coffee. 15 minutes, unless
you need longer." he chuckled.

"Make it 30 minutes please, need to shower and dress."

"Thirty minutes it is Sir."

Benji and I had a quick shower and then dressed. Fatigue pants for me, no
armor, Benji in one of his tight jeans and t-shirt.

"Why no armor Brin?" he asked.

"Benji I believe we are being protected by the SAS, Special Air Service,
Commando's. I saw them when we arrived last night or was it this morning."

The breakfast was delivered by the two houseboys.

"Anything else Sirs." they asked.

"Do you have any milk. I hate coffee." Benji asked.

"Yes Commander." And one of the boys scurried out of the suite.

"I'm not the Commander. I'm Benji."

"But that is how we were instructed to address you sir."

"Well he is the Commander." Benji indicated me.

"I am Benji. That is how I want to be addressed."

"Ok Benji Sir."

"No just Benji."

"Ok Benji."

The other boy returned with a pitcher of milk. Both boys talked and then.

"Everything ok Commander and Benji."

I burst out laughing.

"What's so funny Brin?"

"Benji, you have been here less than 24 hours and your already corrupting
these good looking young men."

"Benji now that we are wed, you are in reality the deputy Commander of the
International Security Command. You are in reality Commander. These two
boys will address you as Benji, but only when no one else is listening. To
do otherwise might cost them there jobs and lively hood."

"Brin I didn't mean to put them in any danger of losing their jobs, I just
like to be called Benji."

"I know my love but, in the bigger picture, being part of me makes you a
very important person, very important."

"Now lets forget this bullshit and enjoy our week."

We finished breakfast and then headed down stairs. We were met at the
bottom by the officer who had escorted us here the night, or should I say
this morning.

"Good morning Sirs."

"In future, as long as we are on this estate you can call me Brin. And this
is Benji."

"Well that I am not sure that is quite on Sir."

"Okay can it be while we are in the house then?"

"Yes Sir, uh Brin."

"Good, now can we get a tour of the Estate?"

"Well Brin, my CO wishes to talk to you first. Afterward I would be happy
to show you the entire Estate. You also have free reign to go anywhere on
the island."

"Lead the way please."

He walked down a long hallway to a huge wooden door. Punching in a set of
numbers on a key pad opened the door. We went down several sets of stone
stairs. We came to another door. This one was I was sure solid steel. He
again punched several numbers and then bent to a scope for what I was sure
was a retinal scan. Very, very secure place they have here. When we
entered.

"ID Please." said one of two very well armed men.

The officer gave him his ID and he was passed.

"Do you have any Identification Sir."

I handed him my INTERSEC ID Card.

He looked at it very closely and then handed it back. As Benji started to
hand him his.

"Not necessary Commander."

"Why?" Benji asked.

"If your with Commander Sadac, then your bonifides are guaranteed."

We walked into what I could only call a Command Center. We were above on a
slight catwalk looking down on about ten huge screens. The maps were of The
Caribbean, NorAm, Northern South America and Western Africa. About ten men
were manning computer terminals around the room. A single man sat in a
Command Chair overseeing all.

"Come on down Commander Sadac and Commander....Sadac." then he laughed.

We walked down to the level of the center. He got up and met us.

"I'm Captain Sir John Neville at you service Sirs."

"Sir John. May I make a simple suggestion?"

"Of course Sir."

"Call me Brin and this is Benji."

He put out his hand.

"I am very glad to meet you Brin and Benji."

"Quite a set up you have here Sir John. Makes me think that this more than
just training center for the SAS."

"Welcome to HM Southern Command Center Brin. Oh this is a training Base for
the SAS and the SBS and Royal Marines, plus a few others."

But I think Sir John it is much more."

"Well Yes, uh, we like to keep an eye, so to speak on any possible problems
down here."

"What might your connection with Ari be?"

"I'm not sure I have the authority to answer that Brin."

"Sir John, Ari is commanding a very large contingent of My Men in Sudan,
another of your compatriots is about to take another large contingent into
Chad. I'm not your enemy unless you want me to be. And I must say this, I
have the cooperation of the entire NorAm Armed Forces."

"Damn you really are all they say about you. You would take on the whole
world if it meant to save just one boy."

"Yes I would."

"Then Sir I will bow to you."



"Don't bow just talk to me, man to man, or warrior to accolade. I have no
experience in war, all I want is peace."

"Brin I'm sorry I needed to know you. I needed to know the man, behind the
International Security Command. You presently command more men under arms
than the entire Royal Armed Forces. You also command the loyalty of
thousands of others. To be honest His Majesty was really, or still is
worried of your intentions."

"To be totally honest, all I really want is Benji, forever."

I grabbed Benji and pulled him into my arms and kissed him.

"ROOM!"

Every single man stood at attention in the room.

Standing up ram rod straight.

"How may His Majesties Armed Forces assist you Sir."

"Well you can start by relaxing and stop calling me Sir."

"Stand Down."

"Anything else Brin."

"What can you tell me of Bor-Dango?"

"And why sir would you want to know anything about that particular Island?

"Because I am going to put the ruler of that Island against a wall,
castrate him and then blow his brains out."

"Holy Mother. What did Count Erich Von Garston do for you to hate him so
much."

"That was not my question. What can you tell me about Bor-Dango?"

"I am afraid Sir, who will have to put that request through our Home
Office."

"Then I take you won't tell me anything?"

"I am deeply sorry Sir. I can't."

"No Problem. Would you have a secure line that I can talk to Washington and
my Head Office in Edmonton?"

"Yes Sir you can use the console there. I'm afraid your conversations will
be recorded."

"That's not a problem."

I sat down and asked the operator to connect me with my offices in
Edmonton.

"ISC Headquarters. How may I assist you Sir."

"This is Commander Sadac. Connect me with R&D."

"R&D. John Webster here." I noted the no Sir attached.

"John this Brin Sadac. How's the progress on the new A/C Armor?"

"It's ready Brin and so is the new camo uniforms."

"Have you started production yet?"

"Yes Sir. Almost 300 unit's a day, both armor and uniforms."

"Any problems with the uniforms, besides sizes?"

"Actually Brin that was the latest breakthrough we made. One size fits all
in the uniforms. But the Armor still has to fitted."

"Hold on a minute John."

I turned to Sir John.

"How do I get a cargo pack and two men delivered here?"

"I'm not sure Brin?"

"Sir John trust me on this. I promise you and the SAS and SBS won't regret
it."

He looked at me long and hard.

"There is a supply plane coming out of Trenton in Ontario. Leaves Tomorrow
at 19:00. I'll arrange to have them loaded. This might cost me my job
 Brin."

"Well I can always use another experienced hand." I laughed.

"John. Thirty sets and two techs. I want them in Trenton by 15:00 tomorrow.
Tell them to report to the RAF Commander."

"Yes Sir."

I hung up. "Connect me with the CNO's Office in Washington please."

"Chief of Naval Operations, Commander Stark Sir."

"This is Commander Brin Sadac, International Security Command. Connect me
with Admiral Starcross now."

"I'm sorry Sir the Admiral is in a meeting."

"Commander Stark connect me now and you just might make Captain someday. If
you don't I'll make sure you never ever command a tug in Fairbanks Alaska."

There was a click.

"Brin you son of a bitch, didn't Commander Stark tell you I was in a
meeting with the Joint Chiefs?"

"No actually he didn't. But don't blame him I threatened his most cherished
dream."

"So what do you want besides more ships and men?"

"Actually Starky I only want one ship."

"Okay I'll bite which one."

"NAS San Francisco."

"Sorry Brin. She's on her way to be decommissioned and struck from the
list."

"Admiral in all the time I have known you and had dealings with you I have
never asked a favor. I need one now. Without the San Francisco, the Good
Hope II might not have made it to Burundi, Without the Good Hope I would
not have had a place for all the kids we found. I am partly responsible for
her Damage and losses. I will pay to have her repaired."

"Brin it would cost almost half a billion dollars to have her repaired in
any shipyard in NorAm."

"Actually I was hoping you would send her to the Mitsubishi Shipyard in
Pusan. The place where all Pacific Units are upgraded."

Another man came on the line.

"You'll get the sister back Commander. Now have a good day Commander and
good luck."

He hung up and the line went dead.

"Who was that? Sir John asked.

"The Vice President of NorAm."

"You really do have very high powered friends in high places."

"It helps sometimes."

"Brin, I am going to take a chance. What can I tell you about Bor-Dango?"

"Before we get into that I need you to read something. Do you have some
place private we can talk?"

"Of course Brin. Captain take over."

He led us up a set of stairs I hadn't noticed and into a very plush office.
The windows overlooked the command center. He sat down at a desk and
indicated seats for Benji and I to sit in.

"Now what would you like to talk about?"

"Could you have my brief case brought from my room Sir John?"

He picked a phone, dialed a number, said a few words and hung up.

"About 5 minutes Brin."

"What I am about to let you read is about this young man sitting beside me.
Make no mistake I love him more than life itself. Only a few no the whole
story and you will the first man outside of NorAm, with notable exceptions
to have read it. It's not a short account, and deals with some things your
mind or soul may not want to believe. But believe Sir John it is all true."

Shortly my brief case was delivered and I handed Sir John a very thick
file.

"Take your time please Sir John."

"Help yourself to a drink if you wish and order anything you want." Sir
John said as settled into his chair and opened the file.

Benji and I sat and cuddled together on a leather sofa. On occasion Sir
John looked up. He wasn't looking at us, but into distance as if trying to
find something or see it in his mind. Benji got up and mixed two drinks and
came back and sat down. As an after thought he got up again made another
and set close to Sir John's right hand. Not a word was said for an hour. I
could tell Sir John was a very good Intelligence Officer as he went back to
this page or that as he read. At one point I saw a tear sliding down his
face. He also quickly wiped it away. He finally set the file down. He sat
and looked at the glass of whiskey Benji had set in front of him. He stood
and then looked at the glass. He picked it up, held it up, looked at the
amber liquid. I was sure he didn't even see Benji and I sitting in front of
him. In one gulp downed the drink and the with primeval scream threw it at
the windows to the command center with such force that it smashed into a
thousand pieces. It must have heard all over the center. In less than a
moment 6 men burst in guns cocked and loaded and trained on Benji and I.

"GET OUT! GET OUT NOW! He screamed.

"Sir John?"

"GET OUT!"

After the men left he slumped into his chair, placed his hand over his face
and cried. Deep down sobs of man who has lost the whole world, all he's
ever believed in, all that he has spent his life defending. Benji was
beside him in a flash.

He wrapped his arms around him.

"It's okay Sir John. It's okay. I am alive. I have my love now. No one can
hurt me anymore. No one!"

"Thank you Benji. Thank you."

Sir John got up walked into the lavatory and heard him splashing water on
his face. He came out a few minutes later.

"I apologize Brin, Benji for my outburst."

"Accepted." I said.

"Brin would you consider letting His Majesty read this?"

"Is it going to have the same reaction you had or is his reaction going to
be worse?"

"Worse, probably. He has two very wonderful sons. Where as I am unmarried."

"The problem is Sir John, wherever I travel the press follows. I can't
afford to have the press onto what I am doing. It might cause all the slave
states to cut their losses and kill off all those young men and women in
slavery."

"I just can't take that chance."

"If I could guarantee you access to His Majesty?

"Would Andrew even speak to me?"


Sir John looked at me as if I had just taken his word in vain.

"Sir John he is just one man, less powerful than the President of NorAm, or
even the Prime Minister of Israel."

"What good can he do for me? Besides get every news service in the world on
my case."

"He could order us to take the gloves off."

"You mean the SAS or the SBS?"

"That and more. Since I was assigned here I have wanted to invade and
destroy all Bor-Dango stands for. It is a den of thief's, smugglers, drug
dealers, arm merchants and more. They have their own air force and the
island is a fortress."

"I quote." "Anything built by man can be destroyed by Man."

"Sorry Brin."

"General George S Patton."

"Ah! Third Army during WW2. He was formidable. But I think you might just
be more so."

"I owe that to the people who work for me."

"His Majesty has a summer home in Jamaica. I think I could impress on him
the need to travel there. Once there I could set up a meeting between you
two. I'm sure he would not only meet with you, but after reading this file,
agree to any proposal to end this trade in boys and girls world wide."

How soon would that happen? I'm sure he can't just up and decide to travel
somewhere without some sort of notice."

"Actually he can. He is more than just figure head now. When he was crowned
his first order was to relinquish all the crowns holdings. He built
hospitals, schools and thousands of affordable housing units. He is the
most popular monarch in late history. Even more so than his Grandmother,
Elizabeth II, God rest her Soul."

"I'm sure he would welcome any excuse to get away from the wind and rain
for a few days."

"I will talk to him Sir John."

"Excellent."

"Now Sir John, I think Benji and I would like to get out into the
 sunshine."

"Yes, I agree wholeheartedly. Let me show you around."

We exited the command center and walked back up to the main floor. For over
an hour Sir John showed us around. The Estate had everything you could ever
need, pool, squash courts, tennis, stables with some very fine horses, wide
expanses of green grass and beautiful gardens. After returning inside.

"In the garage there are several vehicles you are free to use. You have
access to the entire island, with exception of the airfield." Sir John
said.

"I think I'm hungry again."

Would you prefer to eat up here or with my men Brin?"

"Why not. Lets eat with the troops."

We had a wonderful and relaxing meal down in the general mess. Afterward
Benji and just walked, talked, held hands and necked a lot. It was so
relaxing. About three a soldier walked up to us and asked if we'd like to
join Sir John on the terrace for afternoon refreshments. He lead to the
terrace.

"Did you enjoy your afternoon Brin, Benji?"

"Yes thank you this estate is beautiful and so quiet. It was really nice
for a change."

"HM has agreed to fly down to Jamaica on Friday next. We'll fly in on
Thursday. You will be dressed as part of the security force. The only thing
the Press will know is that King Andrew has decided he needs a few days in
the sun as a break from the winter in England."

"Sounds good Sir John."

We sat and talked about everything, excluding work. He told me there was a
very nice view point about 10 km up the mountain. Might want to take a
picnic basket and spend a day. About a steward came out and said dinner
would be at seven. We all retired to change. Sir John impressed upon me
that the dinner was casual.

After a quick shower, Benji always being hard at a moments notice wanted me
to fuck him, but instead I just pulled him down on the bed and took his
cock into my mouth. He quickly switched around into 69 position so he could
suck me too. We enjoyed a long slow session of just sucking, both of us
blowing twice in under an hour. We then dressed in Black ISC Uniform of the
day. This was as casual for dinner as I get.



End of Chapter 22

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