Date: Wed, 16 Jan 2008 19:59:10 -0700
From: Brian <bsudds@shaw.ca>
Subject: Benji chapter 7

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 7

After leaving the White House, we drove over to the Pentagon for a short
meeting with the Chief of Naval Operations. He informed me the two ROLLO
ships would be in Hamburg Germany by the thirtieth. After leaving him we
drove back to our hotel.

When we arrived at the Washington Hilton, I was surprised at the number of
NPF vehicles in and around the Hotel. When we entered I was confronted by
an NPF Inspector and handed an arrest warrant. It was made out for Benjamin
Watson. He was to be taken into protective custody. When they turned toward
Benji, I stepped in their way.

"Sir that warrant was signed by the Chief Justice of NorAm."

"Hadn't you better check his identification before you jump off the handle
Inspector."

"I'm sorry Sir. I just presumed that this young man was Benjamin Watson."

After checking Benji's ID and finding that his name was SADAC he profusely
apologized.

"I am sorry Sir, I was under the impression Benjamin Watson was traveling
with you. That was the information we received from the Director."

"You can tell Ms. Sarah Bush that she had better get her information right
before she orders anything to do with Benjamin Watson. You can also tell
her that regardless of who issues a warrant, I won't let anyone take him
into your custody or anyone else's. If she doesn't like it tell her to go
fuck herself."

"I can't tell her that Commander, however I will tell her what you said in
my own words if you don't mind."

"No you can her exactly what I said."

I turned to Mike.

"Were checking out, have the plane ready. We'll leave as soon as we've
changed."

"Yes Sir."

Benji and I headed for a bank of elevators. After we were back in my suite.

"He was going to arrest me wasn't he Brin."

"Over my dead body. Like I told you before no one and I mean no one is
going to arrest you and no one has enough clout to arrest me. Even Ms. Bush
knows the consequences of trying to arrest me."

We both changed into work dress and packed quickly. Two of my security
guards came in and took our bags down to the vehicles. As we arrived I was
told I was to wait for Director Bush.

"If she wants to talk to me she can come to Edmonton when I get back. Now
get out of my way unless of course you have a warrant to hold me."

"But Sir I was specifically told to stop you until she has a chance to talk
to you."

"Too bad. Now step out of my way or pull out your warrant. NOW!"

Reluctantly he stood aside as we walked out of the hotel and climbed into
the ISC vehicles waiting at the curb. The trip was fairly quick back to
Ronald Reagan International and we stopped at the pure white Challenger 6.
The Challenger 6 was an SST, capable of speeds to Mach 3. It utilized the
new Ram Jet engines. Although it had two recessed conventional engines for
take off and landing, once it was in the air the ram jets took over pushing
the sleek jet to over 2000 miles per hour. I didn't own the Aircraft. It
was sort of a lease-advertising contract. Bombardier called it the Icarius.
As I flew with it around the world, it acted as a sort of flying
advertisement for the Aircraft. I had to let it be inspected by anyone who
was interested in purchasing one. At almost a billion dollars it was a very
expensive aircraft. Not too many individuals could afford it including me.
But it was a nice luxury to have available.

Because of its speed, there were no real kitchen facilities, just light
lunches. It had a bar for refreshments and deep leather seats. This one
also had a complete communications set up so I could keep in touch with all
my far flung operations around the globe.

After we were all aboard and strapped in the plane taxied out and soon we
were in the air climbing to 50,000 ft for the two hour trip to Bern. This
trip Benji sat beside me with his head resting against me. I put my arm
around him and just held him close. God how I loved him.

While in flight I received a communication from assistant Secretary
General, Sir Thomas Beaton. He invited me and my party to stay at his home
outside Bern while I was in the City for my meetings with the Secretary
General. I immediately accepted. I also told my security team to contact
the reception team and make the appropriate arrangements.

Almost exactly two hours after leaving NorAm, the seatbelt light came on as
we approached Bern Switzerland. After landing and a quick customs clearance
we were hustled into ISC vehicles for the trip to Sir Thomas Beaton's Home.
Home was not exactly what it was. More of a castle or should I say
Fortress. It was a completely walled estate. It was patrolled by members of
the Swiss Guard. Both inside and out and I noticed they were very heavily
armed, complete with several wheeled armored vehicles.

After we were allowed entrance to the Castle were brought to the front
door. As we exited Sir Thomas came out to greet me.

"Welcome to my humble Home Commander."

"Thank you Sir Thomas. It's an honor to be invited."

"I have quarters set aside for your security team and of course rooms for
your two confidants."

"Sir Thomas this is Mike Rarog my second and this is Benji. Mike is my only
confidant, Benji is my partner and lover.

"Mr. Rarog a servant will show you to your room."

"It's just Mike if you don't mind Sir Thomas and thank you."

"Mike it is then." he laughed.

I would prefer if you all just called me Thomas or Tom. I am never really
comfortable with the Sir thing."

"In that case you can call me Brin."

"Brin welcome to my humble home. He smiled.

I took an instant liking to Sir Thomas Beaton. He was a very laid back type
of person. He ushered us inside and several servants immediately took our
luggage and headed off into the bowels of the castle. Mike followed his
luggage as a servant carried it. Thomas led Benji and me into a great room.
A huge fireplace dominated the room, and walls were lined with pictures of
forgone battles. After were seated he brought me a tumbler of amber liquid
and Benji a glass of Coke.

He was very straight forward. After he was seated. He said.

"So this is the young man that has turned the world upside down. Also I
might add has been making the lights burn late in almost every police force
HQ world wide."

"I should tell you that INTERPOL has an arrest on sight for him from the
Attorney General of NorAm. But not to worry, while he is with you I think
they won't push it. They are just a little bit in awe of you and your
corporation."

"Really that's interesting. Do you perchance have a telephone I might use
for a few minutes."

He handed me a handset.

"I can leave if you wish to talk alone."

"No stay this will only take a minute."

I dialed the number for ISC offices in Bern and asked for the
communications room. I then asked to be connected to ISC headquarters in
Edmonton.

"ISC may I help you Sir."

"Commander Sadac for Intelligence."

"One moment Commander."

"Intelligence Sir."

"Willy from this moment forward until you here from me, you will no longer
supply any information to the NPF. Understood?"

"Yes Sir, does that include EDSON BOY?"

"Especially EDSON BOY"

"Yes Sir. Anything else."

"Connect me with operations."

"Operations, Col. Metcalf Sir."

"Jamie, this is Commander Sadac. Effective at Midnight tomorrow, you will
stand down all security operations in NorAm under Breach of Contract,
Section 7, subsection 2."

"All Sir, including airport and federal buildings."

"Yes all. You may inform the NPF of the why and the where of. But unless
they submit a correction to the Breach of Contract you will hold all
services until I notify you otherwise."

"Yes Sir."

I hung up and handed the set back to Thomas.

He was looking at me with his mouth open.

"Jesus you don't play softball do you. You really want to do that over a
warrant that can't be served.

"Yes indeed I do. It's about time that Bitch in Washington realized who she's
dealing with. I can and will shut down every single airport in NorAm. By
issuing that warrant to a serving member of the ISC she is in Breach of
Contract. No serving member of the Commanders Staff can be arrested or a
warrant issued, without first having a hearing before a Supreme Court Judge
or equivalent with all parties attending."

"They actually signed that contract. Their dumber than I thought." he
laughed.

"No She signed the Contract. So now Secretary Bush's head is on the block."

"Well you certainly know how to make friends and influence people."

"Now I would like to freshen up if you don't mind Thomas."

"Of course I'll show you two to your room."

He lead us up a very ornate staircase and stopped at the first door. He
unlocked the room and after ushering us in said.

"I hope you will be comfortable here Brin and Benji. Dinner will be at
seven."

He handed me the key to the room and left.

I walked over to Benji and wrapped my arms around him and kissed him. He
just sort of melted into my arms. As our bodies pressed together I felt his
hard cock pressing into me. I started to undress him. I wanted him so badly
I was shaking as I removed first his shirt and then undid his pants.

"Easy my love. Let me do it."

He quickly undressed and helped me undress. As my hard cock was finally
released from the body armor he knelt and took my cock into his mouth. I
couldn't help my self as I grabbed his head and forced my cock deeper into
his throat. I was totally lost in lust for his willing mouth and drove my
cock in and out of his face. When the release came it was almost an
anticlimax. But I still held him, with my cock buried deep in his throat.
After I pulled out he looked up with tears in his eyes.

"I love you Brin." he said.

I pulled him up and guided him over to the huge bed. I laid down on my
back.

"Take me Benji. Fuck me hard, please I need you inside me."

Benji bent down and lifted my legs up. He moved down and then started to
rim me. I could feel his tongue as it licked and probed at opening. After a
few minutes of slowly driving me crazy with his tongue stood up and I felt
his ridged cock sliding into me. He started real slow, but slowly increased
speed until he banging away at my ass like a piston. God how good it felt.
It didn't take long before I felt his hot sperm coating the inside of my
anal canal. I didn't want it to end and clinched my sphincter muscles
around his cock. I wanted him to fuck me again and again. I saw him slowly
pulling out.

"NO! Please again Benji. I need you again."

"Later my love. Later and we can make love all night. I love you so much I
will do anything for you, but I need you as much as you need me. I need to
feel you inside. I love to taste you. I love it when you suck me or fuck
me. I love everything Brin. There is no one else I ever want but you love."

He laid down on top of me and we just necked for what seemed like hours.

Benji got up and padded into the bathroom. I looked at the clock and noted
we had about 30 minutes to get ready for dinner. Knowing a little about Sir
Thomas I knew we needed to dress for dinner, as in our mess dress uniforms.
I knew he would be dressed in his. I hoped Mike was on the ball.

I jumped off the bed and went in and joined Benji in the shower. Although
he wanted to play around I told him later as we had to dress for dinner.
After the shower we started to dress. I helped Benji with the stiff
collared white shirt and bow tie. He said it was really uncomfortable.
After we were ready I kissed him quickly on the cheek and said that he was
perfect.

"I wish I had some of those decorations like you Brin."

"Benji you don't need decorations. You are perfect without them. You are a
brilliant star in my heavens. You shine just as yourself."

"Well I wish we could skip dinner. Then I could get filled up by you."

"Later lover boy. You can have me for an all night snack."

We arrived downstairs at exactly 6:55 pm. Mike was already there, dressed
in his immaculate mess dress, with his very impressive array of medals. Sir
Thomas was also dressed like us and he to had a very distinguished array of
decorations, including a Victoria Cross, so rare a medal to be awarded. I
knew he had received it with his Regiment in Iran, when he commanded a tank
troop that held off a Brigade of Iranian guards for almost a week, allowing
the small British Force to be reinforced with NorAm armored units. The unit
he was with were down to 2 tanks and twenty six men when the 110th mountain
division relieved them. I also knew he had lost both his balls and a part
of his cock. He could never have children and as a consequence his wife
left him. He was I'm sure a very lonely man. Yet it never showed.

Dinner was a gourmets' delight. Food from around the globe. Sushi, Prime
Rib, Curry, Hot Beef Stir Fry, followed by Baked Alaska and Brandy.
Everyone was full to the point of bursting, including Benji. He'd never had
a seven course meal before and had stuffed himself with each course. Sir
Thomas commented

"Where does he put it. He eats enough for 6 men."

"I was hungry Sir Thomas."

"Please call me Thomas or Tom."

"I'm sorry Sir I can't. You earned that Sir and it wouldn't be right for me
to call you just Thomas or Tom. I am just a boy. You are my superior and as
such I know where my place is. If at some time in the future I become more
mature and closer to being your equal it would then be an honor to call you
by you name."

"Damn he really is articulate in his speech Brin."

Benji turned to me.

"What's articulate mean Brin."

"It means you talk like a person ten years older than you and have been to
university or some other higher learning establishment.

"But I only have Grade 7 Brin."

"Well that's going to be rectified when we get back home. Your going back
to school."

"Really, I loved school, but it's been so long."

I saw a tear slowly making it's way down Benji's cheek. Without thinking I
pulled him into my arms and held him.

"Easy son I'm here." I whispered.

He pulled away from and asserted himself.

"Sorry Sir Thomas. School just brought memories of my parents."

"It's ok son."

Benji turned to me.

"May I be excused, I think I need to lie down. I don't feel so good."

"Of course. Do want me to come with you?"

"No I'll be fine, I think I ate too much."

After Benji left we retired to the big sitting room. A servant brought a
bottle brandy and then left. After everyone was seated I asked a question I
knew was upper most in my mind.

"Thomas what do know about the Sultan of Burundi?"

"Well to begin with Burundi does not have seat in the UN. Nor has it sought
a seat. As for the Sultan, he is an expatriate of Great Britain. Rumor has
it that he got control of Burundi by assonating the old Sultan after
getting the old man to name him heir. It's all conjecture of course. No one
knows for sure how he took control of the country. Burundi has a lot of
oil. In fact they export almost 300 million barrels a year to Europe. That
buys him anything he wants, including 300 men from the ISC to protect his
refineries and oil fields. Which costs him almost 20 million a year. The
army of Burundi is almost none existent. It comprises a battalion of tanks,
leopard 4's about 40, and an Infantry Battalion of 600 men, but the
infantry also act as his personal guard force. They are comprised of mostly
ex-African and European soldieries.

He has no air force or navy. He does own several c130 Hercules aircraft.
Plus several executive jets. He very, and I mean very seldom travels
outside his country. He is a recluse, letting his ministers travel to carry
on the business of his country abroad. Now that you know what I know. Why
did you ask Brin?"

I got up and paced back and forth. Mike seeing my unease stood up and
stopped me.

"If you trust him Sir. Tell him."

I turned and looked at Sir Thomas Beaton.

"Sir Thomas, what I am going to now tell you has to be in total confidence.
If even a word of it leaks out it will put me, Mike, and especially Benji
in grave danger."

Noting my formal address to him he said.

"Commander Brin. In my position as Assistant Secretary of The United
Nations, I have the confidence and trust of many Nations that I come into
contact with. Without that trust I could not do my job. Your secret is safe
with me Sir."

"Mike in my briefcase up stairs is a hard copy of Benji's story to date.
Would you get it please."

"Yes Sir."

"Thomas, Benji has told me his story of how he ended up half frozen on the
driveway to my mountain retreat. I want you to read it and then tell me
your thoughts. I have already made up my mind as to what I am going to do."

Mike returned and told me Benji was sleeping soundly. He handed me the file
and I handed it to Sir Thomas.

"Edson Boy." was all he said.

He sat down and started to read. I refilled his snifter with more brandy
and sat back and watched as he read. As strong and as old as he was I saw a
tear slowly make it way down his cheek. After he had read it once he sat
and reread it again and then set it down. He got up and walked to the big
windows and just looked out. There was total silence for about five
minutes. He turned and looked at me.

"Commander. No Brin I don't have words for what I am feeling right now. If
this is true it is the most monstrous crime in recent memory. It over
shadows all the atrocities of Iran, Iraq, or even the genocide in Sudan. To
think a country on this Earth could sponsor, no even condone or continue in
the slave trade of children for sexual enjoyment boggles my mind."

"I know it is true Thomas. I believe Benji. I have seen his tears and
anguish as he has told me his story. You have seen his tears form
remembering his parents, who were lost in an automobile accident when he
was almost 13. I know what I am going to do Sir Thomas. I am going to
destroy this trade. Even if I have to spend my entire fortune. I'll stop at
nothing and I know full well all 150,000 men and women of my company will
back me 100%."

Sir Thomas stood up ram rod straight in front of me.

"Sir you have my total support and all the power of my office at your
disposal. Even to the point of costing me my position."

"Accepted, Thomas."

"However if you happen to lose your position, I will always have one for
you. In fact my Commander of the ISC First Armored Division has expressed a
desire to retire."

"Ah, the Sudan Assignment that your due to sign while you're here."

"Yes Thomas, if you want it. It is yours."

"Well lets see what happens in the interim."

"Good. Now I need to go to bed. I think I'm slightly loaded from that great
dinner and all this fine Brandy."

Thomas walked over to me and placed his hand in mine.

"What ever it takes you have my total support Brin."

"Thank you Thomas."

I then retired to my bed. Burned out from a long day, good food and too
much brandy.

I crawled into bed beside Benji and just wrapped my arms around him. He
automatically spooned himself into my body, even without waking. I now had
my arms and body in contact with the only one I could ever love.

When I awoke at my usual time, Benji was gone from our bed. But this time
knowing he was safe within this castle and its walls I just relaxed.

"Coffee my love."

Benji set down a carafe of coffee, with cream and sugar and one cup by the
bed.

"Up early lover boy."

"Yes Sir, I went for a run with Mike. He is in really good shape. I could
only do about two laps of the court yard but he did ten and wasn't even
breathing hard. I need to get in shape."

"Your shape looks fine to me, especially the shape of your cock and ass."

Benji jumped onto the bed and on top of me.

"Really and how do you like it now, me all sweaty from my workout with
Mike."

"You smell wonderful. To me Benji you will always smell wonderful."

I pulled him down close and ran my tongue into his mouth.

"Mmmmmm! That tastes good. I said.

"And you smell even better." as I ran my hand down over his chest and onto
his cock.

Benji rolled off me and quickly undressed and then jumped back on top of
me.

"I want you Brin, inside me now, please."

I rolled him over until he was under me. I ran my tongue down over his
sweaty body, savoring the salty sweat covering his young body. I took his
hard cock into my mouth and sucked it briefly. I then lifted his legs onto
my shoulders and slowly inserted my cock into him. He just moaned at my
entry. I then fucked his ass as hard as I could for over fifteen minutes
until I couldn't hold back anymore and pumped his ass full of my pent up
passion.

After I came in him I bent down and took his cock into my mouth. Almost as
soon as I started sucking on him he unloaded a massive load into my throat.

"After that load I don't think I need much breakfast lover."

He just pulled me down onto his lips.

"Your all I want ever Brin."

"And your all I ever want Benji."

End of Chapter 7

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