Date: Thu, 4 Feb 2010 09:12:44 +0100
From: A.K. <andrej@andrejkoymasky.com>
Subject: International Secret Service (07/16 beginning)

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INTERNATIONAL SECRET SERVICES
By Andrej Koymasky © 2010
Written on June 16, 2002
Translated by the Author
English text kindly revised by Matthew Templar

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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.

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Chapter 7 - MARTIN AND LEE, PASSIONATE LOVERS

Lee narrated - his father was born in Hong Kong and was the son of a
Chinese man and an English mother; his mother was born in Tokyo, the
daughter of a Spanish dancer and of a Japanese girl. He, therefore, had
a Chinese family name and the double nationality, of Hong Kong and
Japanese; he spoke four languages perfectly - Chinese, English, Spanish
and Japanese, practically without any accent.

His family name was Qing, in Japanese, Kin, the "kin" of "kin'yoo" that
means gold or money, and "yoo" means a week day, but also light, and to
shine...

Martin thought that Lee really was a shining boy. And Lee was deeply
attracted to Martin, or, rather, he was literally infatuated with him,
at least as much as Martin with Lee. They talked until the morning came.
It was mainly Lee who talked about himself. Martin told him about his
work as a teacher of English, about some of his past thefts, but could
not tell him about his work as a spy. He would have liked to tell
everything to that boy, but of course he couldn't and, for the first
time, this was heavy for him. He could feel that Lee was telling him
everything, without secrets.

Lee also explained to him what he did to place the work of art overseas
that he stole - his base for that was Okinawa Island. When he informed
him, a Chinese from Taiwan came by plane. He examined the goods and
fixed their price. Then, in night time, Lee took a boat, went on the
open sea and there, at a point he found with an electronic compass, with
a remote control, had a waterproof case emerge, put his booty in it,
then made it sink again with the remote.

Later a fishing boat from Taiwan passed there with another remote
control, made the case emerge, emptied it and put the money inside. When
Lee received the coded message, via his computer, that the exchange had
been done, he just went to make the case emerge, taking the money. The
system was simple and safe. Lee, for this reason, rented a little house
in Okinawa, on the seacoast, and he had his small motorboat there he
used for the exchanges.

Officially, Lee was the son of a rich Hong Kong merchant; he could live
on a private income and worked in his father's import-export offices in
Kobe. As he also had the Japanese nationality, he didn't have visa
problems. He deposited the money he received in an account of the firm
as payments of goods that really didn't exist. He then received from the
firm account his "private income" from Hong Kong, so the money was
laundered without raising any suspects. Of course, his father, who
travelled often between Hong Kong and Kobe, knew the real source of his
son's money, but consented without the lesser problem.

Lee also told Martin how he understood he was gay.

His father, at the beginning of his merchant career, gathered his first
goods stealing them here and there. When Lee was fifteen, he started to
help his father's gang to steal from some storehouses. Taking advantage
of his slimness it was he who passed through the narrow windows of the
storehouses; he then opened a door from inside to his accomplices who
stole the goods that interested his father.

His father put him to work together with a nineteen years old boy, a
likeable Korean called Jun. Lee knew that Jun was gay, but this didn't
ever interest or disturb him. Lee still didn't have any sexual
experience, besides the fact that, at the time, during the night, he
masturbated in his bed to relieve his tension. He thought that one day
his father would choose a wife for him, as was the custom, and so he
would have a family, but he wasn't yet really interested in it.

One time, after doing a good robbery with Jun, they went to set the
booty in his father's storehouse. Then, as always, they lay down to
sleep on their two futons spread amongst the piles of boxes and crates.
But that time, when Lee fell asleep in a few minutes, Jun stretched out
a hand and started to caress his companion between the legs, so waking
him up.

"Come on, stop it, Jun. Let's sleep," the boy said, quietly.

"I like you. I want to do it with you."

"But I'm not gay."

"I know, but it doesn't matter - I will make you enjoy it. Come on!"

"Forget it, Jun," the boy protested.

But his companion got on top of him, trying to kiss him, to undress him.
They struggled for a while, silently, as a game, giggling. But Lee got
aroused and when his companion was aware started to do Lee for good.

"Stop it," Lee again protested, weakly.

But Jun, being quite a bit stronger than him, soon had the upper hand on
his weak resistance. That excited him, and Jun finally managed to put
the boy under him and tried to penetrate him.

Lee at that point was seriously protesting, but the young Korean,
incredibly excited, tried to push it inside him with evident gusto for
the boy's attempt to free himself. That seemed almost intensify Jun's
efforts to penetrate him. At a certain point Lee became aware that he
too was getting an increasing pleasure by the attempt to rape him that
he was undergoing. So, at the end, he decided to stop all his resistance
attempts and let his companion have his way.

Jun felt his change. "Relax, go on; I'll not hurt you," he panted.

"All right." the boy murmured, and at once felt that his companion's
member was slowly beginning to slip inside him, was wedging in him.

When he was totally inside him, Jun started to hammer in him, enjoying
the boy's conquered virginity, but he also did it to give Lee the utmost
pleasure. Lee wasn't protesting anymore - on the contrary he even
started to participate, amazed by how much he was starting to enjoy
having sex with a male, being taken. And when Jun kissed him deeply on
the mouth, he enjoyed it even more.

After they both came, the young Korean asked him, "So, then?"

"It's slightly hurting, butÉ it has been good."

"At first it could be somewhat annoying. But as you get used to it, you
will see that you will like it more and more."

It was so that Lee devoted himself soul and body to sex between males,
and he also accepted being gay without any trauma. At first, he just
went on doing it with Jun, who also let him be the top, but then he
wanted to try it with others also.

He discovered the gay premises and became a regular customer of them, so
he rapidly collected a remarkable set of adventures - in fact Lee was
really sensual and beautiful and practically all the people he
approached accepted his advances without problems and rather with
pleasure.

When he was eighteen years old, he met a thirty-three years old Japanese
man in a bar in Kobe. He fell in love with him. The man was really rich
and, at least at the beginning, was spoiling Lee. Meanwhile, his father
stopped pilfering the storehouses and started a legal import-export
business - he was, at that point, wealthy enough to do it. So Lee didn't
miss anything - his father was rich; his lover was rich. He was leading
a good life.

When his father talked with him about his marriage, Lee told him that he
was definitely gay and he didn't want to marry a woman. His father
accepted it without too many problems, as Lee was the younger of his
sons and the family would continue thanks to the others.

But when Lee was twenty years old, his lover took a fancy to another boy
and jilted him. Lee felt very bad, as he was really in love with the
man. Being jilted so, from one day to the next, when he least expected
it, made him decide he had to take his revenge. His ex-lover had a
beautiful collection of ukiyoe, very rare pieces of which he was very
proud. He decided to steal those pieces. He knew where the man kept
them, how he protected them with a sophisticated antitheft device.

He carefully planned the theft. When he heard that the man would be
absent, he went to Hong Kong the day before, boarding a plane with his
real name. There, using a fake passport, he took another plane back to
Kobe. During the night, he slipped into his former lover's house, stole
all his precious ukiyoe, putting them in a briefcase, went to the
airport and, using his fake passport, went back to Hong Kong. Then, a
few days lather using his real passport, he went to Kobe.

In the meantime, the man discovered the theft. He suspected of Lee at
once, but when the police made their inquiry of him, it clearly resulted
that in those days Lee was not in Kobe, and neither in Japan, therefore
the boy was totally absolved of blame.

Later, Lee decided to sell those prints, as he was not so interested in
them and also because they reminded him too much of his ex-lover's
treachery. He found a very good buyer, a Chinese man who supplied
American and European collectors. The man also told him that if he could
find more valuable art pieces for him, he would buy them more than
willingly.

So Lee thought he could devote himself to that new "work". He talked
about it with his father, who at first tried to advise him against him,
but then gave him some useful suggestions. He got the basic idea from
his former lover - he knew how the man got the precious prints,
exploring the antiques market with his computer. And he also knew that
the man always, through his computer, found the antitheft device the
victim had installed. His father put Lee in touch with a computers
expert, a hacker, who taught him how he could penetrate into the best
protected circuits, without leaving any trace of his visits.

Lee worked at his project for a long time. He became skilled in using a
computer. He learned the electronic espionage systems quite well,
becoming rapidly really skilful. It was enough that a certain computer
would be connected to the net, and he was able to copy all its archives
with its owner unaware. He then explored the copied archive, found the
data he was eventually interested in, like for instance, the diagrams of
the antitheft circuits that the various firms sold to some particular
customers.

He was twenty-one when he targeted and carried out his first robbery
with this system. He was twenty-two when he started to "sign" his
robberies. He didn't really need to steal, but this activity amused him;
it was like a game, like a challenge. And anyway he got to have quite a
remarkable sum in an account of a Hong Kong bank that was increasing
with each of his thefts.

Lee told all this to Martin, not to boast, but because he wanted the
young man to totally know him - he was practically entrusting himself to
Martin, and was telling him, in that way, that he really wanted to
belong to him. They used to talk lying naked on Martin's bed, gently
caressing each other, and alternating these speeches with long
parenthesis of tender and passionate sex. Martin was feeling
increasingly conquered by the boy, and the boy seemed more and more
infatuated with Martin.

"Martin, why don't we start to steal together?" the boy proposed him one
day.

"NoÉ you have your method, and I, mine. You have your interests, and I,
mine," the young man said, as he couldn't involve the boy in his real
espionage work.

"It doesn't matter - we can create something new, something ours."

"No, Lee, let's go on as we always did."

"I would like to share everything with you. I love you, Martin, I really
love you," the boy insisted.

"I, too, think I'm in love with you."

"You think? Aren't you certain?" the boy asked him, slightly alarmed.

"Give me the time to better understand, to overcome the emotion of
having you here with me."

In reality, Martin was in love with Lee, but what held him back was the
fact he couldn't tell him everything about himself, the fact he had to
hide from him a part of his life. He liked the boy very much, he liked
his gentleness mixed with passion, his total availability. So, to show
Lee how much Martin had become attached to him, knowing that the boy
desired to take him, one evening he offered himself to the boy. Lee had
a radiant smile and prepared himself to penetrate Martin, feeling full
of emotion.

Martin lay on his back and made his legs lean on Lee's shoulders. The
boy knelt in front of him, bent down to prepare him, licking his anus
with skilled and long laps, until he felt that Martin was ready to
receive him. He then glided forward with his knees, putting them around
his hips and finally his beautiful, hard, smooth and long member pushed
on the throbbing sphincter, that for a long time hadn't receive any
visits.

Martin felt it push, making him gradually dilate, and slowly insert
itself inside. He, at first, felt a slight annoyance at that invasion,
it had been so long since he had experienced the intrusion, but when the
boy's gland got through the quivering flesh ring, the annoyance ceased
as if magic, and he rather felt a strong pleasure, accentuated by the
emotional and happy expression of his boy.

For a moment Lee didn't move, then he resumed pushing and glided all of
him inside Martin, with calm, strong and relentless strokes, and his
smile accentuated.

"Do you like?" Martin asked him in a whisper, caressing his chest and
teasing his small, hard nipples.

"I like you!" the boy answered, shuddering and lightly caressing his
face with feather-like fingers, underlining his eyebrows, his lips. Then
he asked, "And you? I'm not hurting you, am I?"

"No, on the contrary... Do you know that you are wonderful?"

"Thank you... You are so tight... and so hot... and... and so mine!" the
boy panted and finally was entirely inside him.

"Yes, and you are totally mine, Lee. Go on... let me feel how much you
are enjoying doing it with me, how much you like taking me..."

Finally Lee started to move back and forth with long and strong
movements. From time to time he almost stopped, to lean into him and
deeply kiss him on his mouth, then he just moved his pelvis in a light
rotating movement, making him feel it well and making him relax more and
more, while giving him an increasingly strong pleasure.

Martin really enjoyed being taken by his lover very much - the joy with
which the boy was taking him was like an aphrodisiac for him! Quickly
overcoming the initial light annoyance, he started to enjoy the bottom
role with as much intensity as when he had the top role, so that he
thought he didn't even know which he liked better, to take Lee or be
taken by him.

"Oh, Martin, this is heaven!" Lee murmured, starting to give him shorter
but faster strokes.

"Yes, my love, it really is heaven."

"You called me love... do you really love me?" Lee asked, stopping for a
moment but still fully immersed in him.

"Yes, of course I love you. I never met such a splendid boy like you,
really, never."

"Flatterer!" the boy said with a tender smile.

"Not at all, I'm totally sincere. I never felt for anybody what I'm
feeling for you..."

They became silent, each totally engrossed, enjoying the waves of
incredible emotion that were wrapping them, each worrying above all to
give to his lover the utmost pleasure. Martin skillfully tossed under
him, so increasing the pleasure they both were experiencing.

Finally Lee felt a wave of heat flare up at the root of his strong
member, spread all over his body making his hair roots tingle and curl
his toes, and with a long, passionate moan, he pushed deeper into his
lover and flooded him with a set of strong jets.

He then relaxed, lying on top of him, making him stretch his legs, and
kissed him again, deeply and with tender passion.

"Now I am really and totally yours," Lee murmured.

Martin thought that it was beautiful that the boy felt like he belonged
to him because Lee took him. Normally the one who is penetrated becomes
owned by the one who penetrates him, but for Lee it seemed to be the
other way round, and this gave him a strong feeling of tenderness and
happiness.

"But now, I want to feel you inside me, my beloved..." Lee whispered,
his voice slightly hoarse, offering himself to him with a bright smile.
"No, don't move, just sit up, I want to sit on your lap and make you
take me in this way, so I can also embrace you and kiss you better..."

The boy went astride his lap and went down on Martin's erect, hard
member, so being impaled from down up, then started to move up and down,
slightly swinging his pelvis to increase their mutual pleasure.
Meanwhile he sucked Martin's tongue, and caressed the nape of his neck
and his back. Lee loved feeling penetrated on one end by his lover's
strong member and on the other side by his inquisitive tongue...

When Martin finally reached his orgasm in the hot, soft and tight
deepness of his boy, they lay down, embracing, exchanging small kisses
and tender caresses, relaxing and talking in soft voices, enjoying the
warm and agreeable state of the post-coitus.

What Martin liked in the boy, besides his physical aspect and his
character, was the way he made love, with a long time taken to foreplay
and even more time to cuddling and loving afterward, with gentleness and
vigor. He also liked how for the boy's lovemaking wasn't something
reserved to nighttime or only in the bed. He also liked the fantasy, joy
and passion that the boy had when they united. He loved the thousand
small attentions with which Lee filled him.

When Minoru went to look for Martin again, the man told him clearly that
he didn't intend to have sex with him anymore, as he now had a lover and
didn't intend to cheat on him. So he cut with Minoru and didn't even go
to look for adventures in the gay quarters anymore - he now had Lee, who
was enough for him and gave him full satisfaction. He didn't need any
other person or anything more, at all.

For Martin, so started a time of intense happiness, veiled only by the
fact he couldn't be totally sincere with the boy he loved. Lee made him
understand several times that he would have liked to live with Martin,
and Martin would have liked a lot being able to have him forever in his
home, but he had to refuse, with vague pretexts, even though with
regret.

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CONTINUES IN CHAPTER 8

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