Date: Sat, 20 Feb 2010 13:59:36 +0100 From: A.K. <andrej@andrejkoymasky.com> Subject: International Secret Service (11/16 beginning) ---------------------------- 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 11 - A FINALLY SHARED SECRET Lee listened to him in silence, his eyes closed, sweetly abandoned in Martin's arms who, while telling him, tenderly caressed him. At the end, the boy opened again his eyes, looked his lover in his eyes and smiled. "I feared there was something worstÉ Well, then you aren't a plain theft like me, you are a spy! A 007!" "No, I've not the licence to killÉ" Martin joked, "After all I am and remain just a thief, even though working at present for the government, or to say it better, for two governments." "Well, not bad at all to steal on order and under the protection of the governmentÉ By the way, also a good part of the politicians steal, even though not on their government's orders, but anyway under its protectionÉ" Lee joked. Then he asked, "So, now you have to wait for them to send you the signal to go and take on that Sugawara Toshio?" "Exactly so. I hope they won't send me there as long as you can stay hereÉ" "Why not? I would like coming with youÉ" "You know it is not possibleÉ" "You also told me you engaged yourself with them to never have a steady relationshipÉ Moreover, that SugawaraÉ well... don't you know that he is one of the greatest collectors of Japanese shunga, the ancient erotic prints? While you take what you have to, I could profit to take my part, can't I? Moreover as a team, now that I know, we would succeed better than you alone." "But how can I justify your presence without them understanding that you know everything? No, really, I have to go alone." "I can get into the politician's villa and then get out without your lookouts seeing me, I can assure you. Come on, don't tell me noÉ" "But how? They know their job very wellÉ" "I too know my job very well. Do you feel like showing me the villa plans they gave you?" "Yes, butÉ" "Before saying your 'but' let me at least see. I swear that if it is too dangerous, I will not insist. But if I show you that it is possible, you have to let me come. Is that all right, my love?" "WellÉ yesÉ but only if you are able to fully convince me," Martin answered. He got off the bed, followed by Lee, still naked, went to the living room and took the bag. He put the green folder on the table and took out the plan of the villa and of the surroundings. They carefully examined it together. "You see, the safe is in this building attached to the villa. It is a traditional kura; that, is a fireproof storehouse. From the map, it is evident that it has been restructured to set the safe there alsoÉ" "Yes, Yoshino Katzuo, our expert, explained that to me. You see, here, here, and here, on these spots marked with red circles, will be the three lookouts with their transmitters, as from there they can keep all the access ways to the villa under controlÉ" Martin explained to him. "Yes, but they don't control the possible accesses from where a thief can enter, but only from where the family members or the villa personnel could enter, and they will not, of course, climb the walls around the villa. Look, this other villa has a good stretch of garden wall in common with the Sugawaras' garden. I can just enter in their garden and climb the wall at this point, then go back through the same way. Your lookouts won't watch this other villa also, will they?" "No. But quite probably the neighbours and their servants will be at home. Entering their garden can be dangerous. Some of them can see you and call the policeÉ" "In my opinion, in the dead of night, nobody will see me. Anyway, I can try to go there in the next few nights to verifyÉ" "No, no, it's too dangerous." "Don't start to play theÉ anxious wife, now. Up to now I always did my night visit without the slightest problem." "Yes, besides that night when I caught youÉ my lookouts saw you enter, and informed meÉ" "First of all, I didn't know they were there and you were there. Second, it didn't turn bad at all, in fact, that night we had a wonderful fuck, and now I'm here with you, am I not?" Lee retorted with a mischievous grin. After several discussions, and after making love again, at the end Martin surrendered to the pressing requests of his lover, who demonstrated to him that it was feasible. Four days later Martin received a call. As agreed with Lee, he asked for the lookouts to take position at one in the night, and that he would be ready to enter the villa at two o'clock, if the lookouts gave him the 'all clear'. Then Lee went to the spot at eleven in the evening. He entered the garden of the neighbouring villa without problems, set under the stretch of wall in common with the Sugawaras' garden, and using a simple rope with a hook, he hoisted himself on top of the wall and let himself fall on the other side. Everything was perfectly silent. He knew that the alarm devices protected only the buildings of the villa and not its garden. He then settled in a corner from where he would see Martin come, and waited. Three hours in night time, and without doing anything, are a long wait, but he calculated the times so that he had to, to avoid any risk. He sat behind a bush in front of the tea hut, verified his vibrating alarm set at five minutes before two, leaned against the veranda platform and closed his eyes. Motionless, totally clothed in black, like an ancient ninja, he was totally invisible. He relaxed and soon dozed off as he planned to do. At the right time the silent vibrations of his wristwatch awakened him. He checked the time - it was exactly five before two. He looked towards the point of the wall where Martin should appear. At two o'clock he saw his shadow pass over the tall boundary wall and land without a noise in the garden. Lee signalled his presence by flashing the small green led and saw Martin walk with an assured pace towards him. Lee stood up and voluptuously stretched, testing the elasticity of his muscles. "Okay, Lee, let's goÉ" Martin whispered. First of all, they neutralized the various alarm devices that protected the villa: one simply short-circuiting two wires and cutting a third one. The other two needed a special electronic scanner to disconnect them. The villa was then totally undefended. Lee then took his kit of picklocks and, with a few fast attempts, opened the entrance door. They went in. With their screened lamps they went their way, passing through the luxuriously simple room of the ground floor of the villa and going straight to the kura's door. They opened its heavy door covered by thick layers of plaster. Inside, the side walls were totally covered by shelves, and on the end wall there was a big safe fixed both on the wall and on the concrete floor. While Martin was doing all he knew to open the safe, Lee systematically explored the shelves and their content. Almost at once the two lovers let go a soft triumphant exclamation - Martin succeeded in opening the safe, and Lee found the box containing about a hundred pornographic woodblock prints of the 17th and 18th century. While Martin was filling his sack with the documents, Lee looked at the prints. At a certain point he showed Martin three of them - they represented, in a really explicit way, the sexual intercourse between a samurai and a page, between a monk and a novice, and a middle class man with an actorÉ Martin, though, showed Lee some rolls of transparent plastic full of banknotes - there were wads of yens, of dollars and of euro. As there were many, Martin filled his sack with part, and with the others, the sack of Lee. "Now we had better leaveÉ" Martin said in a low voice. "No, wait! There may be something interesting to takeÉ" Lee whispered. "It would be better not to run the risk. Let's go out, now. I'll wait until you are out, then I'll go out in my turn. I'll leave the documents with one of the men on watch outside, then I'll catch up with you and we can go back home," Martin said in a determined tone. "As you wishÉ" Lee answered pretending to be pouting, but then winked to his lover to make him understand he was not upset with him. They went out, closing everything carefully. Martin put all the alarm devices back in order. He then waited to see Lee disappear beyond the wall, in the neighbour's garden, then, asking the lookouts if the way was free, he too went out of Sugawara's garden. He approached the car waiting for him and passed to the agent all the files he stole from the safe. While the car was leaving, he went in the opposite direction. He walked for a few blocks and saw Lee, who had pulled away his black mask, wore a colourful waistcoat over his totally black clothes, and was waiting for him, the big, full, sack on his shoulder. Together, they passed under the bridge of the city railway until they reached one of the fast flowing traffic streets. They waited there until they saw a taxi and signalled it to stop. When they were in, Martin gave the driver the address of a Shibuya nightclub near the station. They went in the station toilets and changed their clothes. They came out and stopped another taxi and went back home. First of all they counted the banknotes they stole from the safe - there was a big sum, exactly 320,000 yen in ten thousand notes, 126,000 dollars in notes of 100 dollars, and 260,000 euro in notes of 250. Good, it had really been a nice robbery! Then Lee wanted to leaf through the erotic prints he found. They were all in perfect condition and really beautiful. They stopped to look at the three with a gay subject, in particular. "We will keep these three for us. I can sell the others, very easilyÉ" Lee commented, satisfied. "All right, love. But now I have to let off the tensionÉ" "Tension? I don't have the slightest tension. How come you do? I thought that a professionalÉ" "If I were alone, I would have had no tension at all. But I had a mad fear that something could happen to you. I was feeling responsible for youÉ" Lee smiled sweetly, "You are a darling. I'm sorry to have given you worriesÉ" "I didn't think to ask youÉ Did you put your seal 'kin'yoo' somewhere, like the other times?" "Of course I did, at the place of the box I took away." "Ha, so you act like a big shot with my work also!" Martin jokingly accused him. "Of course, are we or aren't we one now?" "Of course we areÉ and yetÉ" "And yet?" "I would like to check again to what extent we are one. I'm feeling a huge desire within me for you!" "Yes, I too, my love. And also, I have to make the tension pass that I caused you, don't I? Come, let's first take a good shower, and thenÉ the rest of the night is ours!" They entered in the narrow shower stall, turned on and regulated the temperature of the water, then started to soap each other's body. From time to time they smiled at each other with an accomplice air and exchanged a kiss. Soon they were both terribly excited. Their hands glided on the other's body, spreading the thick layer of foam, slightly scented of wood herbs. Lee turned and rubbed his small firm arse against Martin's rod until he felt it nesting, strong and throbbing, inside the furrow between his buttocks. He pushed back and, almost as if with its' own will, the beautiful hard pole found the eager flesh bud. Martin shuddered from the intensity of the pleasure. Lee pushed back his slender pelvis, determinedly, and his sweet muscled ring opened, capping the hard, smooth and velvety gland of his lover. Martin let escape a moan of pure pleasure as Lee pushed back with more energy and his lover's fierce rod slipped totally inside the tight, hot love tunnel. Martin put his hands, slippery with bath-foam, on Lee's chest, who turned his face back until their mouths met in a deep and passionate kiss. Lee put his hands on the wall tiles and, pushing, started to move his pelvis back and forth, making hammer inside him the incredibly hard and beautiful rod of his beloved. Their bodies were slippery; the pelt of the warm water that was gradually rinsing their bodies, lightly massaged their bodies, and added wonderful feelings to those that the two lovers were giving to each other. Martin found the right rhythm, countering that of Lee's wavering, so that with each lunge he sank deeply inside the boy. His groin slapped on the firm buttocks of the boy. The sack of his testicles pressed against the roundness of Lee's backside with a light splash-splash sound that, together with their low and excited pleasure moans and the pelting water noise, made a symphony of incredible eroticism. "MartinÉ MartinÉ my god how much I love you!" Lee murmured with a low, hoarse voice. "My god how much I like when you take me so! Go onÉ go onÉ harderÉ" The young Englishman didn't need to be spurred, he was turned on as seldom he felt before. Keeping his arms around the beautiful body of the boy, deeply plying with his tongue, hammering inside him with virile desire and energy, was the most pleasurable sensations he could experience. But more and beyond the purely physical feelings, it was the consciousness that their sexual act was nothing but the tip of the iceberg of an intense love, that made him really feel in heaven. When he perceived he was dangerously near the point of no return, Martin slowed down, stopped, emitted a long sigh, then said to his lover, his voice hoarse with passion, "Not yet, loveÉ I want to end this in our bedÉ And I also want to feel you inside meÉ" Lee slowly slipped away from the still incredibly hard pole of his lover, turned, hugged and French kissed him, while their hands ended rinsing their young bodies, shuddering with love, hot and excited. They turned off the water, went out of the shower and mutually dried their beautiful bodies, thirsty for passion and love. Almost in a trance, still both terribly aroused, they reached the bed, freed it from its covers and laid on it, intertwining their limbs, restarting to caress each other to rub against each other, to kiss, thirsty for each other. "Love, take me, pleaseÉ" Martin murmured into Lee's ear. "YesÉ Martin, I want to live with you. I cannot be far from you anymore É" "I tooÉ and at this point there is no more reason to live separated, now that you know everything about me." "Your bossesÉ wouldn't they put a spoke in our wheels?" Lee asked, slightly worried. "They have just to try! After all, they need me, don't they?" "But you accepted their rule not to be tied to anybodyÉ What happens if you don't abide?" "I still don't know, butÉ I hope to be able to make them accept the accomplished fact. Of course I intended to respect that rule, but I couldn't, I wasn't able, you took my heart prisonerÉ" "Do you regret it?" Lee asked him with a light, little smile, already knowing the answer. "How could I regret it? My god, Lee, do you know that revising my life from how it was before meeting you, before falling in love with you, I now realize it was a trifle life, not true, not fullÉ How could I regret it, as it is you who finally gave a sense, a taste, and a flavour to my life? LeeÉ do you know, I think that you were born expressly for me; that when God created you, He had you in mind for me?" The boy tenderly caressed him, went down to kiss him and the fire flared again in their bodies, the passion burst, the desire burned. Martin lay on his back, pulling his lover on top of him and spreading his legs, circling with them around the boy's waist. "Take me, go onÉ" he spurred him with a low voice, hoarse with desire. "Yes!" Lee answered smiling at him. The boy stood up on his knees between the man's strong thighs, took a condom from the night table and wore it, then slid his folded knees to each side of Martin's hips, who pulled his legs against his chest and offered himself to the penetration. The strong rod of the beautiful boy wedged between the firm buttocks of his young man, its tip brushing lightly on the flesh ring so revealed. Then he started to push, opening his way inside the rosebud that, like a blooming flower, opened to receive that awaited and bold messenger of love. The beautiful, turgid pole glided inside the hot channel without stopping, slow but relentless, unstoppable, until it conquered all of it. The two lovers eyes were magnetized on each other's, and as the sweet invasion was happening, they shone of a wonderful light. They sparkled like the most pure summer sky full of stars, while their faces opened in the sweetest smiles, full of mutual desire and ineffable love. ----------------------------- CONTINUES IN CHAPTER 12 ----------------------------- In my home page I've put some more of my stories. If someone wants to read them, the URL is http://andrejkoymasky.com If you want to send me feed-back, or desire to help revising my English translations, so that I can put on-line more of my stories in English please e-mail at andrej@andrejkoymasky.com ---------------------------