Beijing Story (Lan Yu) - Chapter Two
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CHAPTER TWO
I ALWAYS liked the bowling alley at 'Capitol'. It was spacious, never crowded, especially by the street delinquents. I had called up Wei Kuo and Big Sister Cheung. Big sister Cheung was a woman with background and we were on good terms. She noticed me glancing at the door and asked,
"Who're you expecting?"
"Liu Qsing. And a kid whose father is a friend back home; the friend asked me to take care of him. The kid just got accepted by a university in Beijing."
"You are taking up a lot of responsibility." She laughed.
Liu Qsing arrived at around six or seven. A boy followed him. From far off, I could see he was not tall and didn't standout. I was instantly disappointed and cursed Liu Qsing silently.
"Big Sister Cheung, Wei Kuo." Liu Qsing acknowledged everyone.
The boy stood a little further away, his eyes following Liu Qsing all the time.
"Meet Chief Chan." Liu Qsing turned and introduced me to the boy, "This is Lanyu. His surname is Lan. Not many words in his name."
"How do you do." I smiled and reached out.
"How do you do." Lanyu shook my hand a little nervously.
He raised his eyes to look at me the moment we shook hands, and the look in his eyes was imprinted in my memory all my life. Bright eyes filled with melancholy, uncertainty and suspicion. He did not smile, there was not a shred of the smiles to please on his face that I had seen so often. His was not fair-skinned but his face was without blemish. His feature was very handsome. His nose was straight and his lips closed tight, seemingly void of expression. But my heart thumped. The kind of turn on I had long forgotten.
But I was not a green horn after all. I avoided his eyes hurriedly, turned to look at Big Sister Cheung and those playing ball with her and asked casually,
"Like bowling?"
"Don't know how to." His accent was from the north.
"He probably hasn't had dinner yet." Liu Qsing whispered to me.
"Good. I haven't had dinner too." I turned and said aloud to the others, "I have to take my nephew to dinner. I don't want my older brother to blame me for not taking care of my nephew."
"Forget it. You go along yourself."
I felt there was some kind of hint when Big sister Cheung said that. But I didn't mind.
We drove to 'Hsiang Kuo' Hotel, because I had a private VIP room there.
The Chinese food section in 'Hsiang Kuo' was very spacious and very bright, the decoration posh, but the Cantonese dishes there were not that good, though better than its Italian or French dishes.
"How old are you?" We virtually didn't speak on the way, and I asked him only after we had taken our seats in the restaurant.
"Sixteen, going on seventeen."
"Why university so early? I remember that I was almost nineteen when I went to a university."
"I started school one year earlier, and also frog-leaped a class." He was still without a hint of smile, but his eyes were on me all the time when he spoke. Looked like he had a decent upbringing. The melancholy in his eyes almost made me lose control. My mind was filled with the fantasies of holding him down on a bed.
"Got used to Beijing?" I spoke very fast, so that the two words in 'got used' fused together.
"Er?" He blushed a little. I could see that he had a little trouble following my Beijing mandarin.
I laughed. "I couldn't follow that either when I first came to Beijing. Especially the men in Beijing. They spoke with their tongues twisted every which way. It was disgusting." I took for my own the words of one Fang Jian who had been my roommate in my university days.
His lips moved slightly. Passed for a smile, but with reluctance.
He finished two bowls of fried rice with the dishes virtually untouched. It was apparent that he had been really hungry.
"Studying architecture? Very nice. Won't be for want of money in the future. I used to have a couple of friends who were studying architecture. They drew pictures for others when they were in their third year. They got so rich that we who were studying literature were green with envy." I chatted with him when we were leaving the restaurant.
"Which university are you going to?" I asked again.
He didn't say anything, eyes fixing on the door of the elevator. I was a little shocked. It seemed that he did not want to answer the question. Then the other things he had said were all true? According to my experience, that was not probable.
We didn't say anything in the elevator. I suddenly remembered an incidence over six months ago when I took an 'out of town' girl here. She was not a virgin but she was a green prostitute. I was quite experienced in dealing with prostitutes now but that had been the first time.
It was then that I was aware of his attire. A pair of deep blue pants matching a white, round-necked tee shirt. Very simple and clean, although the pants were a little on the short side and very old. I also noted that he was scrutinizing me all the time, although he was doing it in a slight and inconspicuous manner.
Inside the room, he became more prudent. He stood near the door without moving away.
"Make yourself at home. This is a suite. Outside are the sitting room and dinning room, in there is the bedroom."
Lanyu still stood near the door.
I flipped on the TV and handed him the remote control in one fluid motion.
"Watch TV for a while. Lots of programs on cable TV." I stopped for a moment staring at him.
"It's all right. Forget about it if you don't want to watch. I would never force anyone to do anything. Eat, talk and be friends is all right too."
"I...I'll watch TV."
"Help yourself. I've been running around outside all afternoon. I need a bath." I said as I stepped into the bathroom.
July in Beijing was humid and suffocating hot, and daytime was particularly long. Already nine o'clock into the night and it was just completely dark outside. I sat alone in a bathrobe sitting on the sofa contemplating on how to make this boy submit faster.
He was in the bathroom. I ordered two drinks, the kind that was easy to go down but would go to your head very strong later. Then I put a stack of X-rated tapes into the videotape recorder. Everything was ready and I was excited with anticipation.
He came out of the bathroom, wearing a pair of pale blue pajamas which was a little pompous (I always had brand new bathrobes and pajamas at this place of mine) and with wet hair loosely matted on his forehead.
"Want a drink? It's refreshing." I said handing him a drink.
He took the drink but still stood there, seemingly not knowing what to do.
"Sit down."
He sat down and seemed relieved secretly. A beautiful western woman was on the screen, stark naked, her vulva being sucked by another with vigor, and she was kneading her own huge breasts and yelling wantonly.
He seemed to be frightened by something, just sitting there motionless, his hands gripping the glass tightly. I knew this must be the first time he was watching an X-rated movie.
I turned around to look at him. He was flushed and flustered. I put my hand lightly between his legs, where the crotch of his pants was and rubbed. His body seemed almost frozen, without moving, and his cock was very, very hard.
I switched off the TV. He turned to look at me, seemingly lost and bashful. I unfolded my bathrobe, exposing strong and gleaming muscles. His eyes dwelt on my body. I leaned down and took off the bottom of his pajamas unhurriedly. He swallowed slightly. His penis was not too big but not too small. His body was that of a young boy not fully developed, a little on the thin side. I started to masturbate him, then let him lie down on the sofa. I was looking at his eyes all the time and he was looking at mine too. I started to lick at his body and caressed it.
"Tell me if you are not comfortable."
He just kept looking at me, saying nothing. I knew that whether it was a virgin girl or virgin boy, the first time must be gentle, so that they would never forget about it all his or her life and from then on I would be in command.
My mouth moved slowly to his mouth, my tongue flickering at his lips. His mouth started to stiffen, but very soon, he started to kiss with me. To tell the truth, his body was not that attractive to me at that time, but his clean virginity moved me tremendously. Maybe it was because of my love for myself, and the self-pity before then. And the most unforgettable part was his eyesight.
I kissed his face and body feverishly, and I kept caressing his penis, his testicles and around his anus. He seemed to in the mood finally, with his eyes closed and his breath heavy. Then his hands suddenly grabbed my shoulders, a man's moan escaped his mouth. He was ejaculating and looking strained.
I wanted to laugh a little. I never thought he would come so fast.
We did it twice again that night. The second time I performed fellatio for him and he ejaculated again. The third time, he sucked me and we climaxed together. I did not ask him for anal sex because it was too early.
Maybe it was the effect of alcohol, or maybe it was because he was too tired or too young, he fell asleep fast.
I got up early the next morning. I had agreed to go with the administrator of Chian Hsiang Loan Company to see the director of that company about a loan of $50 million. I didn't wake Lanyu up as I saw that he was still sleeping soundly. I just ordered a breakfast for him, then left a note, saying that if he needed any help, just ask for me through Liu Qsing, and that he should leave after having breakfast. I left $2,000, $1,000 more than agreed beforehand. I had thought of leaving $3,000 but thought better of it because I was afraid he would demand too much later and it would be difficult for me to refuse.
THE LOAN was basically secured. I treated the boys for lunch at noon when Liu Qsing called me on the phone.
. "The boy was still sleeping when you left this morning?"
"Yes. What about it?"
"The hotel called to say that one thousand dollars was left behind, also with a note."
"What note?'
"He said he took one thousand dollars, that it should be counted as a loan, that he would repay you when he had the money. He also said that he would contact you again."
I was thoughtful for a few moments, not knowing what to say.
"All right. That's it. I'm very busy right now. We'll talk when I'm back."
Turning off my mobile, a thought occurred at the back of my mind that there could be more between me and this boy.
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