Date: Fri, 13 Oct 2023 10:30:36 +0100 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Jarred and the General Can you imagine life without Nifty? Please show your support with contributions to keep the Archive online. You can find out how at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This story is completely fictional. It mentions real places but the characters come from my imagination. I would love to hear from you if you enjoying the story. I will reply to all emails sent to colin4men@gmail.com Bill JARRED AND THE GENERAL Silent tears run down the cheeks of the distinguished-looking man in British army uniform standing under the shade inside Changi Chapel. The chapel was modelled on St George's Church, one of the churches built by prisoners of war during their internment by the Japanese in Changi Jail during World War 2. Jarred, the 19-year-old National Serviceman assigned to look after the visiting VIP, stood much further back. They had met earlier that day and their trip had begun, not far from the man's hotel, at the Padang, the open playing field opposite the City Hall. This was where British and Australian prisoners of war had been rounded up before being marched over nine miles to Changi Jail. Jarred had then taken the man, at his sergeant's suggestion, to Fort Siloso on Sentosa island. This artillery battery with its huge guns pointing out to sea were now all that remained of what Churchill had called `Fortress Singapore'. The fort is now part of a military museum which includes the Surrender Chambers with depictions of both the British and the Japanese surrenders. Changi Chapel and Museum was their third and final stop. Straightening up as the man turned and approached him, Jarred tried to sense what the man wanted to do next. He knew suggesting a visit to the gift shop wasn't appropriate. "Thank you, Private Ng. I think I'd like to sit somewhere quiet for a short time before we return to the city centre," the man said. "Can you recommend somewhere nearby?" "I know a small coffee shop which won't be busy at this time. Would that do?" Jarred asked. "You should probably stop for a drink anyway, sir. It's important to keep hydrated in this climate." "That would be perfect," the man said with a smile. "And please call me Tom instead of sir. I know we're both in uniform today but I have always preferred less formality when occasions allow." Jarred smiled and said, "Then you must call me Jarred," before leading the way back to the car. "My father never talked about his time in Changi," Tom told Jarred. "I guess he thought I was too young. He was 52 when I was born." Tom chucked and added, "I'm almost that age now." "Those were difficult days, sir. I mean, Tom," said Jarred. "I have been told that many men couldn't speak about their time in Changi after they were finally released. Plus of course many never survived." "I read that your people had a terrible time during the Japanese Occupation," said Tom. "That's correct. The Japanese hated the Chinese and mass killings started almost immediately after the Japanese took control," said Jarred. "Our first Prime Minister estimated that at least 70,000 were killed during the Occupation." "That's worse than I thought," said Tom. They were quiet for the rest of the short drive to the coffee shop. "What can I get you to drink, sirÉTom?" Jarred asked when they were seated next to a fan in a shaded outdoor seat. "I'm not sure of the local drinks. What do you suggest?" "How about an iced coffee?" Jarred asked. "Yes, that would be good," smiled Tom. Jarred looked at the server behind the counter, held up two fingers and shouted, "Kopi ais." He then turned to Tom and said, "He will bring them over to us." There was a moment's silence and then he asked, "What are your plans for the rest of your stay in Singapore?" "Oh, just some sightseeing in the city centre in the next day or two and then I am transferring to a beachside hotel," replied Tom. "Everything looks very modern but I hope I might see some of the places my father would have visited before war came to this island." Jarred paid for the drinks when they arrived and said, "There are a lot of old buildings left if you know where to look. Old Chinese shop-houses, pre-war `black and white' houses and of course Raffles Hotel and public buildings such as churches, temples and theatres. Chinatown is a good place to start." "I definitely want to visit Raffles Hotel," smiled Tom. "This coffee is good, by the way. What about you? Will you be guiding some other old man around tomorrow?" "You're not old!" Jarred responded without thinking and then felt a bit embarrassed. He looked away and said, "This is actually my last day before seven days of vacation leave." "Really? Doing anything special?" Tom asked. "No, just staying at home with the family," replied Jarred. Tom thought for a moment and then said, "I won't be offended if you say no but would you consider acting as my tour guide for the next few days? You know where the old buildings are and it would save me so much time." He smiled and added, "Plus I have enjoyed your company today." Jarred smiled. "I have enjoyed meeting you but I don't know about being your guide. It would be like working during my time off." "It would only be like working because I'd be paying you. I forgot to mention that," Tom began. "But we will be doing fun things. I want you to teach me about local foods, show me where you like to hang out, and tell me about life in modern Singapore as well as seeing places my father would have seen. We can have a Singapore Sling together in Raffles. I don't like drinking alone." Jarred smiled and Tom sensed that the teenager was about to accept his offer. "Plus of course we will no longer be in uniform. I plan to wear shorts for the rest of this trip and I'd love to see you in shorts. You look cute in your uniform but I think you'd look even better in casual gear." Jarred felt himself blushing. "He thinks I'm cute and he wants me to wear shorts," he thought. "Could he be gay? He is hot." Tom smiled as he placed a hand on top of Jarred's. "Please say you'll agree." Jarred couldn't help smiling. "Okay. When should I pick you up at your hotel? *** "Good morning, Tom." Jarred smiled as he saw the Englishman exit the lift and walk towards him in the hotel lobby. "He's looking good," he thought as he took in the man's short-sleeved shirt with a glimpse of chest hair at the open neck and the smart shorts which didn't quite reach his knees. Jarred had fantasised about the man ever since their conversation the previous afternoon. It wasn't obvious but Tom's words had suggested that he found Jarred attractive. To Jarred, the handsome, silver-haired man was exactly the type of daddy-figure he dreamt about having as a lover. The fact that Tom was in the military and a general was a huge bonus. Jarred got on well with his peers. He was intelligent and could make them laugh with his silly jokes. They treated him like a little brother because he was the shortest guy in the unit and because he looked younger than his real age. Showering with them wasn't a problem, even though Jarred had known for some years that he was gay. Their youthful bodies held no attraction to him. No, Jarred had a fixation on mature men. He particularly admired the senior officers, the men who would take total charge in times of trouble. He loved their confidence and ability to make quick decisions. There was also a strong physical attraction. They were bigger and stronger than him. Tom gave Jarred a huge smile and then surprised him with a hug. "You're looking great, Jarred. I love your casual outfit." "Thanks." Jarred blushed slightly. He had wondered with the pink polo-shirt he had paired with smart, dark-blue shorts was a wise decision on the way to the hotel. He was relieved that Tom seemed to like it. "I hope you won't be insulted but you look more like a schoolboy than a soldier today," said Tom. Seeing the teenager open his mouth but not know what to say, he quickly added, "That's a good thing in my books. I like to forget about the army when I'm on holiday." "Oh, it's okay," said Jarred. "Many people say I look younger than my real age." "I don't know what age you are but I know you must be over eighteen," responded Tom. "I'm actually nineteen," smiled Jarred as he led the way to the hotel exit. "Really? I might have guessed sixteen if I hadn't seen you in your uniform yesterday," said Tom. "I thought you looked great in your uniform," Jarred told Tom. "Very fit, very handsome." Tom smiled. "Thanks for the compliment. Well, my cute guide, where are you taking me?" "He called me cute," Jarred said to himself. He looked up at the taller man and said, "I thought we should start in Chinatown. It's about twenty minutes' walk if you think you can manage that." Tom smiled again. "I think I can manage that, even at my age." "I meant in this heat and humidity," Jarred said, blushing again. "I can see that you're very fit but you're not used to this climate." Tom laughed. "I shouldn't have teased you but I have to say you look really cute when you blush. Oops! Maybe I have just embarrassed you further." Jarred laughed. "I will try to accept that as a compliment without blushing." He led the way outside. Moments later, he asked, "You really think I'm cute?" "Perhaps gorgeous is a better description. I hope that doesn't offend you," replied Tom. Jarred gulped. "No, I'm not offended. Just surprised to hear you say it." "Surprised because nobody else has ever said that or because you didn't know that I am gay?" Tom asked. Then he added, "I have been `out' to my army colleagues for some years." Jarred looked surprised. "Oh? Gay people in our army have to keep their sexuality a secret." "That's tough," said Tom. They walked for a minute or so before he went on. "Are you okay with me being gay? I would hate you to feel uncomfortable. You can go home now if you wish." "No! I am more than happy to be your guide," said Jarred. He lowered his voice and added, "Actually I'm gay too. I've never told anyone else." "Really?" Tom smiled. "I'm pleased that you felt able to tell me." Jarred smiled. "To answer your earlier question, only girls have ever said that I was cute. Nobody has used the word `gorgeous'. I'm flattered, especially since I think you are gorgeous." "An old man like me?" Tom asked with a smile on his face. "You're older than me but you're not old," stated Jarred. "You're definitely my type." "Now I'm surprised. And flattered," said Tom. "I don't know what to say." "You don't have to say anything," responded Jarred. "Let's enjoy our sightseeing walk. We're just coming up to the Central Fire Station. It's the oldest fire station in Singapore and it's now the official museum of the Civil Defence Force. We won't go inside though unless you really want to." "No. Let's carry on," said Tom. Jarred continued his guided tour. "This building on the corner with the colourful windows used to be a police station. Now it houses government offices. We will cross the river and you will see Clarke Quay on your right. That has lots of restaurants and bars. It comes alive in the evening." Soon they were in Chinatown. "Your father would probably recognise this area," Jarred told Tom. "The Majestic Theatre over there is now a small shopping mall but the frontage is just as it was when built nearly a hundred years ago. I believe it was a cinema at the start of the Second World War." Tom took some photos and then asked if he could take a photo of Jarred. "A photo of me? I guess so." Jarred smiled and waited for Tom to take a photo before asking permission to take one of him. "Of course, you can," said Tom. "Let's just agree that we can take photos of each other whenever we want. Okay?" Jarred nodded and then took a photo of Tom. "I will have a wank tonight looking at this photo," he said to himself. They turned into Pagoda Street and Jarred recommended visiting the Chinatown Heritage Centre. "Your father will have lived in army barracks but these converted shophouses tell the story of how the locals lived up until the 1950's." Tom was keen to visit the museum and he said that he enjoyed it. "What's next?" he asked. "How about some yum cha?" Jarred suggested. "You might know it better as tea and dim sum." "Good idea. I've heard of dim sum but I haven't tried it." Jarred led the way to a nearby restaurant and advised Tom about what was on offer. Tom accepted the teenager's recommendations and took photos of the food before taking another one of Jarred. On leaving the restaurant, Jarred turned to Tom and said, "You wanted to learn about what young Singaporeans do these days. We love to hang out in the big shopping malls so I think I should take you to Orchard Road next." "Lead the way," smiled Tom. "Have you been on the MRT? Our underground train system." Tom said that he hadn't. "Okay. We will take the MRT to Orchard," said Jarred. "Only a tiny proportion of Singaporeans own a car so you will see how most of us travel around." Tom was impressed by the MRT and the way people politely queued to get on the trains. He declared that travelling on the system was a pleasure and much better than the London Tube. Jarred took Tom to the upmarket ION Orchard mall, the adjoining Wisma Atria and then across the road to the Paragon Shopping Centre. Apart the variety of shops and restaurants in the malls, Tom couldn't help noticing the happy looking, smartly-dressed locals. "You will have seen plenty of coffee shops where people can get together for a chat," said Jarred. "Many malls also have cinemas and of course people come inside to escape from the heat and humidity." "I can see the attraction," said Tom. He smiled and added, "And lots of cute guys too. Not as cute as you obviously." Jarred laughed and Tom insisted on taking another photo. "Anything in particular you would like to do now?" Jarred asked. "I think we deserve to relax for a bit," replied Tom. "How about coming back to the hotel with me? We can swim and relax by the pool." "I don't haveÉ" "Swimwear. I know but we passed a sportswear shop a little while ago," said Tom. "I will buy you something. Come along." He turned and walked away. Jarred didn't want to refuse so he quickly caught up with Tom. There was a minor disagreement in the shop. Jarred wanted swim-shorts but Tom thought that speedo-type swimwear was better. "I wear speedos and you should too. You have a fit body and you shouldn't hide behind baggy shorts." Jarred reluctantly gave in but then almost changed his mind when Tom selected a low-cut pair of swim-briefs for him. "You will look great in these," Tom said as he marched towards the cash desk. Jarred frowned but said nothing. He didn't mind Tom making decisions for him but he thought he would feel embarrassed wearing such a skimpy item in public. They took a taxi back to Tom's hotel. "You can change into the speedos in the bathroom," Tom told Jarred when they reached his room. "I will change here." It took only a couple of minutes for Tom to find his swimsuit and get changed but Jarred was still in the bathroom five minutes later. "Is everything okay, Jarred?" Tom asked. "I am worried that you're taking so long." "It's very small," Jarred replied. "I don't think it's appropriate to wear this in Singapore." "Come out and let me see," said Tom. "Wow! You look amazing," Tom said with a smile when the teen emerged from the bathroom in the dark blue speedos. "You have a great body." Jarred blushed and stood with his hands over his crotch. "Put your hands to the side so that I can see if the speedos are too small." Jarred reluctantly moved his hands to the side and blushed further. He was worried more by what the man might think of his small bulge than about the size of the speedos. He had been teased by schoolmates and by a few of his National Service colleagues about the size of his dick when he had been in the showers. "Turn around," said Tom. Jarred slowly turned and then faced Tom again without looking at him. "I think your swimsuit is perfect but I like what lies underneath even more," Tom said softly. "You really are a beautiful boy, Jarred." Jarred looked up at Tom. "You really think so?" Tom smiled and leaned down to give Jarred a quick kiss on the lips. "I really think so," he smiled. "It's taking all the effort I can muster to avoid cracking a boner." Jarred smiled and finally looked properly at Tom. He saw the muscular chest with its light covering of mostly grey hair and the strong thighs but his mouth fell open when he saw the bulge in Tom's speedos. "It's huge and he said he isn't stiff," he thought. "Do you think that's obscene? I'm sorry but it's hard to hide the fact that I'm well-hung." Jarred gulped. His eyes were still on the bulge when he said, "Not obscene. Impressive. Makes mine look like a baby's." "I'm sure it doesn't," smiled Tom. Then he noticed that the bulge in Jarrod's speedos was growing. "Yours is getting bigger as we speak." Jarred looked down and then quickly covered himself with his hands. "That's so embarrassing. I'm very sorry." "Don't be embarrassed. I'm flattered that seeing my body resulted in a reaction like that." Tom thought he saw tears and lifted Jarred's chin. "Please don't be upset. I love the fact that you could possibly be aroused by a man of my age." Jarred wiped away a tear and Tom took him into his arms and hugged him. "Please don't cry. You have absolutely nothing to be embarrassed or ashamed about in my eyes." Jarred gave a sob as he held onto Tom. "I have a tiny dick. No man could possibly be interested in me." "I'm interested in you," said Tom. "I thought you were very handsome when I first met you yesterday and I have enjoyed your company. I have been close to getting an erection a few times today because I find you incredibly sexy." "Hmm." Jarred was somewhat reassured by Tom's words but he didn't quite believe them. "I don't care if you have a smaller than average dick," Tom went on. "A lot of guys think I am a freak because of the size of mine." "How could anyone not like a big cock?" responded Jarred. "Sorry, dick." Tom smiled and pulled away to look into Jarred's eyes. "It's okay to say `cock'. Jarred smiled. "Feeling better now?" Tom asked. Jarred nodded. "Yes, and I have lost my embarrassing stiffy." "That's a pity. I was going to ask to see it." Tom winked. "Shall we go for a swim now?" "You really think this speedo looks okay?" "I do. There were lots of other guys wearing speedos when I was in the pool late yesterday afternoon," said Tom. "You won't look out of place." The pair wore shorts on top of their swimwear for the trip to the outdoor pool. As they made their way to empty loungers, Jarred was relieved to see that many of the hotel guests were wearing indeed speedos. Of course, they weren't locals. Jarred hid behind Tom while he removed his shorts and then quickly lay on the lounger to avoid others seeing him closely. "You really are shy," said Tom. "Only wearing this tiny thing," Jarred said. "I would be okay wearing swim-shorts." Tom smiled. "I'd love to take you to a nudist beach and see you wearing nothing." Jarred looked shocked. "I could never go to a nudist beach!" Tom laughed. "I felt a bit awkward when I first went to one but you soon get used to it." "Not me," said Jarred. Tom smiled and looked down at the bulge in the teen's speedos. Jarred noticed and turned onto his front. "That's a nice view," Tom said. "Will you be embarrassed if I say you have a lovely little arse?" Jarred giggled. "Probably not." He giggled again when he saw Tom licking his lips suggestively. "Come on. Let's go for a swim before I get another boner." Tom walked towards the pool and Jarred followed him. They swam and messed about in the water for a while and then Tom said he was heading back to the lounger. He hurried back and grabbed his phone to take two photos of Jarred dripping wet. "I will treasure these photos," he told the teenager. "I probably look terrible," said Jarred. Tom shook his head. "That's impossible. Let's check." Tom had managed to get photos of Jarred smiling and he thought they were wonderful. Jarred however thought they should be deleted. "Never!" Tom laughed. "You can take a photo of me if you like." Jarred was happy to take a photo of Tom in his well-filled speedos. "I will have many wanks looking at that," he thought. They lay in the shade and chatted for a while. It was approaching five o'clock when Tom said, "I think we should get ready for our visit to Raffles Hotel. I'm looking forward to a Singapore Sling." "Okay," smiled Jarred. "I have never had a Singapore Sling either." Back in the hotel room, Tom wanted to suggest that they shower together but he knew that could be going too fast for the shy, inexperienced Jarred. "You shower and get dressed first," he said. "Leave your speedos here. I will wash them along with mine for tomorrow," Tom told Jarred as they were about to leave the hotel room. Jarred smiled. "Are we going swimming again tomorrow?" "Of course! I want to see your sexy body again," replied Tom. "You are the one with a sexy body," said Jarred. They explored the public areas of Raffles Hotel before going for their drinks in the famous Long Bar. Afterwards they had a leisurely dinner at a seafood restaurant in the nearby Chijmes complex. Tom had been surprised to learn that this had started life as the Convent of the Holy Infant Jesus. They walked slowly back to the hotel after dinner and both were sad when it was time to part. "I will see you tomorrow," Tom said, giving Jarred a goodbye hug. "I enjoyed today." "I did too. As you promised, it wasn't anything like working," smiled Jarred. *** On the MRT journey home, Jarred couldn't stop thinking about Tom. "He is exactly the kind of man I want - strong, confident and bigger than me. Bigger in every respect!" he said to himself. "He says he finds me attractive but is he serious?" Jarred sighed. "What's the point in even considering anything happening between us? Tomorrow will probably be the last time I see him because he talked about moving to a beachside hotel." Back in the hotel, Tom was having doubts about the wisdom of pursuing Jarred. "I think he likes me and I certainly enjoy his company but is a sexual relationship possible? I'm pretty sure he's a virgin so he'd really struggle to cope with my dick." He walked into the bathroom where Jarred's speedos were drying and picked them up. He smiled as he remembered Jarred's tears when he revealed that he had a small dick. "If only he knew that small dicks turn me on. I wonder how small it is." Tom sighed, hung the speedos up and went off to to look at the photos he had taken during the day. He jerked off looking at a photo of Jarred in the speedos. *** When Jarred arrived at the hotel the next morning, he found Tom checking out and tears came to his eyes. He watched as Tom handed his large suitcase over to a bellboy and receive a token in return. Tom turned around and smiled when he saw Jarred. He hurried over to the boy when he saw that he appeared to be upset. "What's wrong?" he asked. "You're leaving," he said and then he turned away, embarrassed. Tom spun Jarred around to face him. "I'm only leaving this hotel. I'm not leaving you. Did I not tell you that I would be moving to another hotel today?" Jarred sniffed and wiped away his tears. "You mentioned a beach hotel but when I saw you at the checkout desk I thought for a moment that you were leaving Singapore." Tom hugged Jarred. "Never without saying a proper goodbye to you." He was pleased to see Jarred smiling when they pulled apart. "I have only known you for a very short time but you are very special to me, Jarred Ng." "Thanks. I think you are special too," Jarred said in a soft voice. Tom smiled. "I can't check in to the other hotel until after two o'clock. We will come back for my suitcase then so tell me what my guide has planned for this morning." "I thought we should start in Bugis and go on to Little India," replied Jarred. *** They were about to return to the hotel to collect the suitcase when Tom sat down with Jarred and said, "I have a proposal for you. I want to spend as much time with you as possible so would you consider moving into the beach hotel with me?" Jarred's eyes opened wide. "I am only suggesting sharing the king-size bed, not sex. Or I can get you a separate room if that would make you feel more comfortable." "Um, I'd like that," said Jarred. "Sharing a bed, I mean. I don't think I'm ready for sex." "That's great," grinned Tom. "We'll take a taxi to your place first so you can pick up some clothes and explain things to your family." Jarred smiled. "I won't be telling them that the friend I'm staying with is a man I only met a few days ago." "Probably a good idea," said Tom. The receptionist at the fancy hotel on Sentosa Island didn't bat an eyelid when Tom said it would be breakfast for two each morning rather than one as stated in the booking. Jarred stood a few steps behind Tom looking the other way. He was impressed by the luxurious atmosphere of the hotel and was confident that he wouldn't bump into anyone he knew. Tom had booked into a deluxe suite with a sea view. "I am not rich but I decided to treat myself to a few days here," he told Jarred as the teenager looked around in amazement. "I'm happy that I have someone to share the experience with me. Sometimes it's not fun being single." Jarred followed Tom out onto the terrace. "Look, Jarred. We have our own private plunge pool here," said Tom. "We could go skinny-dipping if we wanted." Jarred laughed. "I wouldn't dare." "Pity! I bet you look absolutely stunning in your birthday suit," said Tom. "No. I'm nothing special," smiled Jarred. He liked receiving compliments from Tom but he thought the man was exaggerating. "I beg to differ," Tom said. "If you were to walk into any gay bar in London, you'd be surrounded by rice queens in a second." Jarred had come across the expression `rice queens' online. He smiled and said, "Now you are definitely exaggerating. Although as a potato queen, I have to say it's a nice thought." Tom laughed. "What would you do if a bunch of white guys came up to you in bar and offered to buy you a drink?" "Probably run away. I couldn't cope with that sort of attention," replied Jarred. "You let me buy you a drink in Raffles," said Tom. Jarred smiled. "There was only one of you, plus I already knew and liked you." "Do you trust me?" Tom asked. "Of course. I wouldn't be here if I didn't." "Well then, my handsome young friend. You have to believe me when I say I find you incredibly attractive," said Tom. Jarred immediately thought of the one thing that worried him. "Even though you know I have a small dick?" Tom put his hands on Jarred's shoulders and looked into his eyes. "I know that worries you but honestly, Jarred, it doesn't worry me. Let's be honest with each other. I am a top and I have a feeling you see yourself as a bottom. Am I correct?" Jarred bit his lower lip and then nodded. "Good! We have established that you don't fantasise about fucking me," said Tom. Jarred found that idea funny and started smiling. "No, I don't. I have never thought about fucking anyone but I certainly wouldn'tÉyou know, with you." "Then the size of your cock isn't important, is it? Sucking is what I'd like to do with it and I think it must be a nice mouthful. A tasty mouthful." Tom smiled. "You'd like toÉ" Jarred blushed. "I would love to suck your cock and eat your boy-cream," said Tom. "I wanked off last night thinking about doing exactly that." He smiled and added, "Well, that and fucking your cute little arse." Jarred blushed again and looked at the ground. "I wanked last night thinking about sucking your big cock." Tom grinned. "I'm flattered. That would be another dream come true! Anyway we're not going to rush into anything. Admitting to each other that there is a strong sexual attraction is a good start. Now how about we unpack, go for a walk along the beach and then use the hotel swimming pool?" "That sounds like a good plan," smiled Jarred. "Okay. You can change into your speedos in the bathroom," said Tom. "Unless you suddenly feel brave enough to strip in front of me." "I will change in the bathroom if that's okay," Jarred responded. "Of course. I'm just teasing," Tom said with a big smile. They chatted easily as they strolled along the beach. When they stopped at a cafe for a cold drink, Jarred wanted to hear all about Tom's army career. Jarred then admitted afterwards that he didn't plan to stay in the army any longer than necessary. "I think that's wise," said Tom. "You don't strike me as a typical soldier. You're too sensitive." Seeing Jarred appear hurt by that comment, he quickly added, "Never change. I love the way you are." Jarred smiled. "How long to you intend to remain in the army?" "Five months. I gave notice seven months ago," replied Tom. "I haven't decided what to do after that but I will find something." "I still have six months to serve," said Jarred. "Okay." Tom stood up and said, "Let's get to the pool now. I want to see you in less clothes!" Jarred laughed and followed Tom. When they reached the hotel pool, they grabbed towels and selected neighbouring sun-loungers before removing the shorts they had worn for their walk on the beach. Jarred tried to be discreet but his eyes went immediately to the large bulge in the front of Tom's speedos. His cock began to stir so he hurriedly dived into the water. Tom had checked out the teenager's small buns when he turned towards the pool. "Small and round, like two grapefruits," he thought. He followed Jarred into the pool. They swam for a while before returning to their sun-loungers. "You look really hot in those speedos," Tom told Jarred as they lay down close to each other. "Thanks for saying that but you're the one who is really hot. You're a real hunk," responded Jarred. "How come you're not attached?" "It may be acceptable to be gay in today's British Army but that doesn't make it easy to find a partner," said Tom. "I have moved around a lot for one thing. I am attracted to younger guys and majority of the ones I come across in the army are not my type. Plus of course there is the difference in rank to consider." "What is your type?" asked Jarred. Tom smiled. "You already know that. Look in the mirror and you will see the type of young man that really turns me on." Jarred smiled. "A skinny little guy with a tiny dick." Tom frowned. "I wish you would stop putting yourself down. You're not skinny. You are slim but nicely muscled. You have a face I can only describe as beautiful. I love your smooth skin and your body - especially your bum - is perfect. I'm sure your dick isn't tiny but it wouldn't put me off you even if it was. In fact, it would add to your boyish appeal." "You really find me attractive?" Jarred couldn't quite believe what he had heard. "Jeez, Jarred! How often do I have to tell you?" Tom said with a hint of frustration. "It takes all my willpower not to carry you off to our room and fuck your brains out. I fancy you something rotten!" "Sorry." Jarred blushed. "It's just hard for me to accept that a man as handsome as you could be interested in me. IÉerm, I believe you now." "Good! If you put yourself down one more time, I will put you across my knees and spank your cute little butt," said Tom. "I might enjoy that." Jarred giggled and then put a hand over his mouth, wishing he hadn't spoken out loud. "Really?" Tom smiled. Jarred hesitated but then nodded. "I have fantasised about having a big, strong daddy. Someone just like you." "Hearing you say that makes me very happy," smiled Tom. "We haven't known each other long but I feel we are perfect for each other." "I think so too," said Jarred. He smiled and said, "I have dreamt about being picked up and carried to bed by a man like you. I would love to have sex with you but I don't think I'm ready to have my brains fucked out." Tom laughed. "No. It will take time for you to accept a cock as big as mine." Jarred smiled, happy that he had been able to be totally open and honest about his desires for the first time in his life. "Let's go inside and get ready for dinner," said Tom. "Now that we have come to an understanding, we deserve something special." They had a three course dinner with wine in the western-style restaurant in the hotel. Jarred had never taken wine before but he was more than happy to let Tom make all the decisions. There was some mild flirting during the dinner and the coffee which followed, and Jarred felt perfectly at ease when they sat outdoors on the terrace and chatted afterwards. "You can shower and get into bed first," Tom told Jarred when bedtime approached. Since Tom had previously said that he wasn't suggesting sex, Jarred had no qualms when he slipped into the king-size bed and waited for Tom to join him. He was however excited at the prospect of sleeping beside the man and hoped they would kiss and cuddle. Tom entered the bedroom after his shower wearing one of the hotel's bathrobes. Jarred smiled to welcome him and quickly turned away when he saw that the man was naked underneath. "I always sleep naked. I hope that's okay with you," Tom said as he climbed into bed beside Jarred, "Um, yes, of course," said Jarred. He had only received a brief glimpse of the man's flaccid cock but his own cock stirred in response. Tom smiled and reached out for Jarred's hand. "I'm very happy to have you in my bed. May I kiss you?" Jarred swallowed nervously, gave a rather squeaky `yes' in response and smiled as Tom gently took him in his arms. Tom placed a soft kiss on the inexperienced teenager's lips and then followed this up by a longer, more forceful kiss. Jarred felt his cock stiffen as he surrendered to the mature man's advances. A large hand slid down Jarred's back as a tongue entered his mouth. The hand entered the back of his boxer-shorts and cupped his buttocks as the kiss continued. Jarred had never felt so excited and he feared he might be about to ejaculate when Tom stopped and asked, "Was that all right?" "Oh yes," smiled Jarred. Tom smiled back. "I'm glad. You really turn me on. May I see all of your beautiful body? Please." "Erm, okay." Jarred began to feel nervous but he reminded himself that Tom said that a small dick would add to his appeal. He lay back as the bedclothes were pulled down. He raised his bum to enable the man to remove his boxers but he closed his eyes before they uncovered his cock and balls. "Wow! I love it," Tom said when he got his first glimpse of Jarred's stiff cock. Jarred peered through half-open eyes to see the smile on the man's face before opening his eyes properly. Tom pulled the boxers completely off. "Jarred, your cock is even lovelier than I imagined. You are adorable." "It's not too small?" Jarred asked. Tom gazed at the uncut 7.5 cm (3 inch) cock, the hairless grape-sized balls and the small patch of wiry pubic hair. He shook his head and smiled. "Absolutely not. I love itÉand I love the fact that you don't have much hair down there. To me, you are the perfect twink." Jarred smiled. "You are perfect from head to toe," Tom said before leaning down to kiss Jarred again. "May I touch it?" Tom was looking at Jarred's cock again after the short kiss. "Yes, of course," Jarred replied in a soft voice. He would agree to anything the man asked. Tom caressed the stiff cock with his forefinger and fondled the balls before taking hold of the cock between his thumb and two fingers to give it a little wank. He smiled when he saw a bead of pre-cum ooze from the piss-slit. He licked his lips and asked. "May I suck it?" Jarred could hardly believe what was happening. He croaked a "yes" and watched as Tom licked the cockhead and then took the cock between his lips. This was beyond his wildest dreams. A handsome older man was sucking his cock. He felt the rough tongue against his cockshaft and then suction as the man's lips moved up and down his cock. The silver-haired daddy was actually sucking him off! "Oh! Oh! Tom, stop! I'm going to cum!" he cried. Tom didn't stop. His hands moved to grasp Jarred's buttocks as he worked on the stiff little cock. It took only a few more moments before Jarred gasped and began spunking off. Tom let the cum fill his mouth so that he could savour the taste before he started swallowing it. He swallowed every drop and licked the cock clean before he raised his head and smiled at Jarred. "Your cum is delicious. Sweet rather than salty. I want more of that." Jarred smiled. "I have neverÉ Nobody has everÉ" "That was your first blowjob? I'm honoured to have had the privilege," smiled Tom. He leaned down to kiss Jarred, his tongue entering the boy's mouth once more. Jarred smiled when they parted and Tom lay down beside him with a big smile on his face. "Thank you. It was amazing," he said. "I loved it," responded Tom. "Do youÉermÉdo you want me to suck your cock?" Jarred asked. "Only if you feel ready to try," replied Tom. "It is bigger than average. Maybe a bit too big for your little mouth." "I want to see it," smiled Jarred. Tom pushed the bedclothes onto the floor. "Help yourself." Jarred sat up and his eyes opened wide when he caught his first glance of the thick 23 cm (9 inch) man-cock. He crawled down the bed for a closer look. He gulped when he saw just how big the cock was. Tom was uncut but the foreskin had pulled back to reveal the large purple cockhead which was shiny with pre-cum. "He was aroused by sucking me off," Jarred said to himself. He noted that the pubic hair had been trimmed and thought that the balls were more than double the size of his own. He looked into Tom's smiling face before gently taking hold of the cock. "I know it must seem huge but I will be happy if you wank me off if you think it's too big for your mouth," said Tom. "I want to try sucking it," said Jarred. His fingers and thumb didn't meet due to the girth of the cock but he thought he could get his lips around it. He lowered himself and sniffed at the cock before sticking his tongue out and tentatively licking the cockhead. "Tastes okay," he thought. He gave the cockhead a proper lick and decided that the pre-cum tasted pretty much like his own. Jarred looked closely at the piss-slit and then licked at it with the tip of his tongue. Tom was turned on seeing the youngster experiment and he leaked more pre-cum. Jarred licked this up and then opened his mouth to attempt taking this cock. His lips were stretched wide but he succeeded in taking the cockhead and the part of the shaft into his mouth. "Well done," said Tom. "That feels amazing." Jarred was pleased with himself. He sucked on the end of the cock while feeling the man's balls. He knew he couldn't suck the cock in the way that Tom had done so he took hold of the shaft and began to wank it. Tom moaned softly. "Good boy. You're going to make me cum." It took some minutes but Jarred was too excited by what he was doing to feel tired. He sucked and licked the end of the huge cock while wanking it. When Tom warned him that he was about to cum and said that he could pull off if he wished, Jarred was too proud of what he had already achieved to even consider not swallowing the man's cum. The first blast of cum took Jarred by surprise. It hit the back of his throat and made him cough. He pulled back a little and the second blast filled his mouth while he was trying to stop coughing. Jarred backed away from the cock while still holding onto it and received his first ever `facial' when the rest of Tom's load splattered across his face. Tom managed not to laugh at the surprised look on Jarred's face. "Sorry about that, Jarred," he said. "You should have pointed my cock in another direction. However I have to say that you look really, really hot with my cum all over your face." Jarred began to smile. "I didn't expect that to happen but I am glad you like how I look. I wish I had been able to taste more of your cum though." Tom sat up. "You want to taste more of my cum? You still can. Let me help you." Tom scooped some cum from Jarred's face and held his fingers in front of the boy's mouth. Jarred smiled and licked the cum from the fingers. Tom fed Jarred more of the cum before licking the last drops from the boy's face. Then they smiled at each other and came together for a long kiss. "Was your first experience of sex with another man okay?" Tom asked when they parted. "It was wonderful. Better than I imagined," smiled Jarred. "I'm pleased you liked it," said Tom. He looked down and saw that Jarred's cock was rock-hard again. He licked his lips and said, "I would love to get some more of your delicious boy-cream. May I suck your cock again?" "You have made me very happy so you can do whatever you want," replied Jarred. Tom laughed. "I will stick with sucking you off tonight." Jarred's second blowjob lasted quite a bit longer than the first but Tom was pleased to get another mouthful of youthful cum. The pair then fell asleep with Tom spooning behind Jarred. *** Jarred woke the next morning to find an arm across his chest. He smiled when he remembered that he was with Tom and what had happened the night before. He put a hand on Tom's arm and slowly stretched. "Good morning, gorgeous." Jarred turned around and smiled at Tom. "Good morning, handsome man." Tom gave Jarred a quick kiss on the lips. "Did you sleep well?" "The best sleep ever," smiled Jarred. He reached out to caress Tom's hairy chest. "I'm glad this isn't a dream." "Me too," smiled Tom. He placed a hand on the teenager's bum. "I'm so happy to have you in my bed." With the hand on his bum, Jarred suddenly felt a bit nervous. "Are you going to fuck me today?" "No. Although I desperately want to make love to you, it will take time to prepare your little hole," replied Tom. "Today we will continue to get to know each other and also learn about each other's bodies. How about we shower together?" "Showering together would be nice," smiled Jarred. Despite wishing to be less obvious, Jarred was displaying a rock-hard erection when he went to the bathroom with Tom. "I need to piss," said Tom. "I guess you do too but you'll need to lose your erection first." He smiled and added, "I do love that little cock." Jarred smiled, no longer feeling embarrassed at Tom seeing his cock. He couldn't help but stare at the man's flaccid cock and be impressed by its size. He gazed in awe when Tom let loose a strong stream of golden liquid. "Never thought I could get turned on seeing someone pee," he thought. "That's better," Tom said as he shook the last drops from his dick and flushed the toilet. He looked at Jarred and said, "I will shave before we get into the shower." "I don't need to shave yet. Asians tend to start later but I am way behind my colleagues," Jarred said in response. Tom smiled. "That is something else I like about you. The fact that you are so smooth." Jarred couldn't help smiling in response. "Yeah? Well, at least I have some pubic hair." "Yes, but not a lot," said Tom. He had applied shaving foam and was now shaving. "If you didn't have to return to the army, I would ask you to consider removing it." "You'd like me smooth there too?" Jarred's eyebrows were raised. Tom smiled. "Yes. I'd love to see you totally hair-free from your neck down. Do you think I'm weird?" "Erm, no. I love the fact that you're hairy so I guess it's okay that you like me being smooth," said Jarred. "It has been said that opposites attract." "That is definitely true. You have said you like the daddy-type. I'm not interested in underage boys but I love the way you look so much younger than your real age," said Tom. "With no pubic hair, you would look even younger than you do now." Jarred nodded. "I see. If I wasn't going to be seen by my national service colleagues, I would shave my pubic hair off for you. I want to make you happy." "Just seeing you makes me happy," said Tom. "However I'm pleased to know that you'd remove your pubes for me." "I would obey all your orders, General," smiled Jarred. Tom laughed. "Now THAT would make me very happy." Jarred blushed slightly and looked down as he said, "I am serious. I want you to take charge of me, to be in control." "Really?" Tom asked. Jarred nodded. He spoke in little more than a whisper as he said, "I want a dominant daddy." Tom smiled. "I think we are the perfect match. You are exactly the sort of young man I have fantasised about as a partner. We will need to talk about our future." Jarred smiled. "Our future?" he thought. "He wants our relationship to continue." "First though. Shower and breakfast," said Tom. "Yes, sir," responded Jarred. Both men enjoyed their first shower together. Jarred was a bit nervous about soaping up Tom's body but he quickly got into it. He loved running his hands over the larger, mature, hairy body and his stiff cock leaked pre-cum while he did it. Jarred almost spunked off when Tom's hand was on his bum, with his middle finger running up and down his arsecrack cock but he managed to hold back. They rinsed off and Tom turned the water off before saying, "Your beautiful cock is about to explode. Let me take care of it." Jarred didn't have time to say anything before Tom dropped to his knees and took the stiff little cock into his mouth. Jarred gasped but surrendered to the man's actions. After only a couple of minutes, Jarred said, "I'm about to cum!" "Don't cum yet," said Tom. He spun Jarred around, used his hands to spread the twin globes and shoved his face in the crevice. Jarred gasped loudly when he felt Tom licking his most private place. He moaned even louder when Tom's tongue started to probe his hole. Soon he was whimpering at the unimaginable pleasure he was receiving. "Oh, Tom. I'm going to cum. I can't help it," Jarred said after only a few minutes. Tom spun Jarred back around to face him and took the throbbing teenage cock into his mouth. At the same time, he pushed a wetted finger into Jarred's hole. Within seconds, Jarred was feeding Tom a load of boy-cum. Tom swallowed every drop and licked Jarred's cock clean. Then he smiled and said, "That was delicious. What a nice start to the day!" "That wasÉthe best ever." Jarred blushed. "You liked me eating you out and fingering your boy-hole?" Tom asked. Jarred nodded but couldn't look Tom in the face. "I didn't hear you say anything. Tell me if you liked it," said Tom. "I loved it," Jarred said in little more than a whisper. "I loved you doing stuff to my um, hole." Tom smiled and used a hand to lift Jarred's chin. Looking into the boy's eyes, he said, "If you allow it, I will be sucking your cock and doing a lot more to that hot little hole on a regular basis. I want to make love to you every day, Jarred. Maybe more than once a day." Jarred was a bit nervous because of the size of Tom's cock but he wanted to give himself to this confident older man. "I'd like that," he said. "Good!" Tom looked down at Jarred's now flaccid cock and smiled. "Oh, wow! It's beautiful in this state too." He ran a fingertip over the 4 cm (1.5 inch) boy-cock before opening his lips and sucking it again. Jarred whimpered. "That's nice but you need to stop. I really have to piss now." Tom pulled back, stood up and gave Jarred a quick kiss. "Go ahead," he said. Jarred walked over to the toilet bowl, knowing that Tom was watching every move. It took him a few moments before he could start peeing but he sighed with relief as he emptied his bladder. Tom just smiled when Jarred flushed the toilet and turned to face him again. "Let's get dressed, have breakfast and then go shopping for what we need." Tom was disappointed to discover that he couldn't buy a butt plug or a dildo in Singapore but he did get some KY jelly as well as a small jockstrap for Jarred. "I want some photos of you wearing this. It will really enhance the look of your cute little bum when I take some photos of it," he told the teenager when they unpacked their shopping back at the hotel. "It will also hide my dick. I thought you liked seeing it," said Jarred. "I love your cock!" Tom declared. "I want to take lots of photos of it, soft and hard. Assuming you will allow me." Jarred smiled bashfully. "Yes, if that's what you want. May I have a photo of yours fully erect?" "You can take as many photos of me as you like if you pose for me," replied Tom. "I'm going to really miss you." Tears came to Jarred's eyes. "I hate the thought that you are returning to England soon." "Don't worry! I will be coming back for you," said Tom. "You mean that?" Jarred looked doubtful. Tom nodded. "We've only known each other a few days but I feel we have a real connection. I hope you feel the same." "I do. I enjoy chatting with you and I feel I can tell you anything," said Jarred. "PlusÉ" Jarred gulped. "You are exactly the type of daddy figure I have dreamt about." Tom smiled. "You mean an old man with a big cock?" Jarred laughed. "No but a big cock is good. I mean a big man who is hairy, dominant but caring." Tom smiled again and hugged Jarred. "Okay. I want to take some photos of you so my first demand is for you to strip. "Yes, sir," smiled Jarred. He didn't look away as he removed his clothes and his cock was fully erect when he dropped his briefs to stand naked in front of Tom. "Atten-shun!" barked Tom. Jarred instantly stood to attention in the way he had been taught in the army. Tom slowly walked around him and then picked up his camera. He took photos from different angles and then knelt down to take close-up photos of the rock-hard boy-cock. Tom then smiled. "Good boy. I can hardly believe that a young man as gorgeous as you is turned on by an old man like me." Jarred wanted to say he didn't think of Tom as an old man but he waited for permission to speak. Tom picked up the jockstrap and tossed it to Jarred. "Put this on." Jarred had never worn a jockstrap before but it didn't take him long to put it on and then resume his stand at attention. "You can relax now, Jarred," Tom said as he took more photos. When he was behind the boy, he said, "I love the way the straps frame your cute little bum. Now I want you to spread your legs and bend over. That's it. Oh yeah, that's a great little arse. Now use your hands to spread your arse cheeks and show me your virgin boy-pussy." Jarred felt himself blush a little but he didn't hesitate to obey. He felt happier when Tom said, "That is a beauty! Small, pink and not a hair in sight. I'm stiff at the thought of getting in there." "I want that too but I'm scared it will hurt a lot," responded Jarred. "Stand up and look at me," said Tom. When Jarred was facing him, Tom said, "The last thing I want is to do is hurt you. I wanted to get a dildo or a butt-plug to prepare your hole. I can use my fingers but I doubt you'll be ready for my cock before I leave." Jarred looked disappointed on hearing this but Tom smiled and went on. "That gives me an added reason to return here. I really want to be your first. We can make do with touching and sucking for now." Jarred smiled. "I like that idea. How soon can you return to Singapore?" "When can you get another week's leave?" Tom asked. "Probably not for another three months," replied Jarred. Tom sat down and pulled Jarred onto his lap. "I will come over then. I still have ten days leave to take before I retire from the army." Jarred hugged Tom. "That would be wonderful. We can keep in touch through the internet, can't we?" "Yes, we can email each other. If we can arrange privacy when we're not on duty, we could also use FaceTime or WhatsApp to chat," Tom replied. "We can meet more easily after we're both out of the army." Jarred frowned. "We will still be very far apart so we won't be able to meet often." "I have been thinking about that," Tom began. "You told me that you planned to continue your education when you leave the army. If we still feel the same way about each other then, maybe you could study in the UK. We could live together." Jarred was speechless. "Of course, I understand that you might not want to leave your family and friends here," said Tom. "No! I mean yes. I'd love the opportunity to study in the UK and living with you would make it wonderful," said Jarred. "I never thoughtÉ" He wrapped his arms around Tom and kissed him several times. Then he stopped and looked at Tom. "Are you serious? You're not teasing me, are you?" "I'm deadly serious," said Tom. "We have known each other for a very short time but sometimes you can tell immediately when something is right. You and I seemed to click from the start and sexually we appear to be an ideal match. We have at least six months before we need to make a final decision. Maybe you will decide I'm too old for youÉ" "Never!" Jarred shook his head. Tom smiled and put his fingers inside the front of the jockstrap to cup Jarred's cock and balls. "So you might share my bed every night?" "I would love that to happen," smiled Jarred. "Okay. We have our future sort of figured out so I want to suck you off now," Tom said. "Would you allow me to play with your boy-pussy at the same time?" Jarred grinned. "Of course, General." Tom quickly undressed while the naked teenager lay on the bed, his legs spread and his stiff cock now leaking pre-cum into the jockstrap. Jarred licked his lips when Tom's erect cock came into view. He was about to take the jockstrap off when Tom said, "Let me do that." Jarred smiled and allowed Tom to remove his only item of clothing. "I would like to undress you sometimes," Tom stated. "Maybe I could undress you sometimes," said Jarred. "Then give you a tongue-bath. It would turn me on to serve you like that." Tom smiled. "I think we could fulfil many of each other's fantasies." He then bent down and took Jarred's cock into his mouth. Jarred was soon gasping and squirming in delight. He was close to cumming when Tom stopped and turned him over. He closed his eyes when two large hands grasped his buttocks and spread them. He almost purred when Tom was licking his arse crack but he moaned in pleasure when he was tongue-fucked. He was disappointed when Tom moved away and he groaned in frustration. "Don't worry. I'm not finished with your boy-pussy yet," said Tom. He returned with the KY jelly and squirted a little on the pink rosebud. Jarred gasped when the cool gel fell on him but he watched as Tom coated his right forefinger in gel. Jarred knew where that large finger would go and felt a little nervous. "It might feel a little uncomfortable at first but it will fit," Tom said as his fingertip moved in a circular motion over Jarred's entrance. "When I press for entry, push back against it. Okay?" Tom applied pressure and Jarred did his best to push back. Jarred gasped when the finger entered him but quickly realised that it didn't hurt. It just felt strange. Tom waited until he knew that Jarred was okay and then pushed his finger slowly deeper. "How does that feel?" he asked when it was all inside. "It feels fine," replied Jarred. "It's bigger than my cock but a lot smaller than yours," he added while smiling at Tom. Tim smiled back. "We will work on opening you up but I'm confident that you will eventually take my cock without pain." He then began to slowly finger-fuck the teenager. "What was that?" Jarred's eyes opened wide when Tom's finger rubbed against his prostate. "You touched something inside me." "I think I hit your prostate. Some boys call it their love-button," said Tom. He managed to hit it again, much to Jarred's delight. "You like that, eh?" Tom smiled. "Yeah! Feels great," replied Jarred. "Turn over onto your back. I want to suck your cock while I'm fucking you with my finger," said Tom. Moments later Jarred was moaning as he surrendered to the double pleasure of being sucked and finger-fucked. Despite trying to hold back, he only lasted another couple of minutes before gasping and spunking off. Tom swallowed every drop of the boy-cream and then licked the cock clean. He continued to finger-fuck Jarred as he smiled and asked, "Do you like being fucked?" "I love it," replied Jarred. "Your cock will feel very different from your finger though." Tom laughed and said, "That's true." He eased his finger out. "What do you want to do now?" "Suck you off," smiled Jarred. "Help yourself," said Tom, stretching out on the bed. With one hand cupping the large balls and the other holding the shaft, Jarred admired the man's cock for over a minute before kissing and then licking the cockhead. His tongue focused on the piss-slit until some pre-cum appeared. He savoured the taste of that and then took the cockhead into his mouth and sucked it. After a few minutes Jarred decided that he wanted to try taking more of the cock into his mouth. He managed to take a little more but then began gagging. "Don't rush it," said Tom. "Over time, you will be able to swallow more. I'm enjoying having you suck the end so just carry on doing what you were doing before." Jarred looked up at Tom and smiled with his eyes as he tongued and sucked the cockhead. Tom loved seeing Jarred's lips stretched around his thick cock. It really turned him on seeing this handsome young man wanting to pleasure him orally and wondered if Jarred might be willing to rim him one day. Although a total top, Tom loved the feel of a tongue in his arsehole. A few minutes later Tom warned Jarred that he was about to cum. Jarred was prepared this time but he still coughed when the first blast hit the back of his throat. However he kept his lips fastened around the big cock and gulped down every drop of man-cream. Then he followed Tom's example of licking the cock clean before letting it go. "Thank you. I enjoyed doing that and I like the taste of your cum," Jarred said when he lay down next to Tom. Tom smiled, took Jarred in his arms and kissed him passionately. "I think I have fallen in love with him," he said to himself when they parted. Jarred took hold of Tom's hand and said, "I love you, Tom." Tom pulled Jarred closer. "I was just thinking the same thing about you." They cuddled together and dozed off for a little while. When they woke up, they showered together and then went for dinner. They made love again before going to sleep. *** Their final day together was spent entirely at the hotel. Tom persuaded Jarred to use the plunge pool on their private terrace naked. Jarred had been worried about them being overlooked or maybe being interrupted by a member of the cleaning staff but he eventually relaxed and even allowed Tom to take some photos of him sitting naked by the side of the pool. "Okay. Now that I have taken photos of you nude outdoors, my next challenge is to get you to a gay nudist beach." Jarred laughed and said, "That's never going to happen." "Really, Private Ng?" Tom asked. "You said you would obey all my orders." Jarred swallowed. "If you really want me to go to a nudist beach with you one day, I will go." Tom smiled and sat down close to Jarred. "You really would do that for me?" Jarred nodded. "Yes. I want to make you happy." Tom kissed Jarred. "It would make me very happy, and also very proud to have a boy as beautiful as you by my side on a gay beach." "The others would know that I'm a bottom boy," Jarred said in a soft voice. "Maybe but that's nothing to be ashamed of," responded Tom. "You are a gorgeous young man with a very sexy body. Very desirable!" Jarred smiled. "You are a sexy hunk with a hot body and a beautiful big cock. Much more desirable in my opinion." Tom kissed Jarred again then said, "Many men would say I'm too old to be sexy. Let's just agree that we find each other attractive." He stood up and held a hand out. "Let's put some clothes on and go for a final walk along the beach." They had a lovely dinner together but matters turned serious when they returned to their room and Tom brought up the subject of Jarred joining him in the UK. "I have been reading about the cost of university fees there and I couldn't afford it, even with a part-time job," Jarred told Tom. Tom frowned. "I want you with me and I will pay your fees." "It's about ten thousand pounds a year," said Jarred. "I can't let you pay that much for me," Jarred told Tom. "I want to help you and I can afford it," Tom said. "You can pay me back later when you've got your degree and a good job." "But that could take years," said Jarred. "So what? I want us to live together for ever." Tom smiled. "You can be my `maid' in return for me helping you financially. Do my laundry, the cleaning, help out in the kitchen, stuff like that." Jarred shook his head. "I would share the household jobs anyway if we were living together." "If you don't come, we will both be unhappy." Tom hugged Jarred and went on. "I love you, Jarred. I'm crazy about you. You said you love me so please don't end this relationship before it has properly begun." There were tears in Jarred's eyes. "I do love you. You're the perfect man for me but I don't want to be a burden." Tom sighed. "You won't be a burden. As I already said, I can afford to pay for your fees. I love being with you and I want you in my life permanently. Please, Jarred. Let me take care of you. Let me love you." Jarred looked up into Tom's eyes. "He really does love me like I love him. It's not just sex," he thought. "Please, Jarred," repeated Tom. Jarred blinked away the tears and smiled. "Okay, Tom. If you are sure, I will let you pay for my university fees on two conditions." "Anything," smiled Tom. "You allow me to pay you back in the future," said Jarred. Tom immediately agreed. Jarred smiled. "And when it comes to sex, you will be my dominant daddy. I will never refuse you." Tom grinned. "That would make me very happy." *** There were tears when Jarred and Tom parted at the airport. "I know three months seems like a long time but we can email each other almost every day and chat live occasionally," Tom said. Jarred sniffed and wiped away his tears. "Yes. We are strong enough to get through this. I'm going to miss you so much." "I'll miss you too," said Tom. He gave the teenager a hug and a quick kiss before turning and heading for Departures. He waved when he thought he was far enough away that Jarred wouldn't see that his eyes were now filling with tears. "I'm a big softie!" he thought. EPILOGUE Three months later Tom and Jarred spent a week together in Phuket, Thailand. Their love was as strong as ever and when it came to sex Jarred was able to take two of Tom's finger in his tight arsehole while being sucked off. On leaving the army Tom moved to Scotland and bought a small detached house which was within commuting distance of three universities in Glasgow. He then flew back to Singapore to be with Jarred and help him apply for the course he favoured. Singapore was too expensive for Tom to remain there while waiting for the outcome of Jarred's application and for the subsequent student visa but the pair were in daily online contact. Finally Jarred flew to Scotland. He and Tom hugged and kissed when they met outside the Arrivals Hall at Glasgow Airport , neither of them caring who saw. They smiled at each other in silence as they made their way home. "Together forever," was what they were thinking.