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Chapter 5 Never enough
I woke up beside Alec to find him sound asleep and lightly snoring. I tried to wake him up, with a shake of his shoulder but he doesn't react, he's still naked from last night as am I and I look down to find his soft penis slumped against his thigh. I hadn't seen it so soft and small before. I was curious and I wanted a better look at it.
I scrunched myself down, burrowing deeper until the sheets, putting my face up close to it, it looked so innocent in this state. Not like the big hard thing that was shoved in my mouth and backside with such fervour and frequency.
Since Alec was asleep I could make use of this time to see how it would react when he was sleeping. I wanted to know. I touched it softly with a finger, trailing my finger over it's length, feeling the softness. I waited to see if Alec would awaken. Nothing.
I continued, taking the limp appendage in my hand and giving it a squeeze, it started to harden in my grip, Alec moaned in his sleep but didn't awaken. There was a drop of clear fluid on the tip of his cock. I licked the tip, tasting the watery flavor of his essence. I took another lick, it was growing quickly in my hand. It felt good in my hand, warm and big and solid, I took it deeper into my mouth.
This was nice, I could take my time and enjoy playing with Alec's hard cock without it being jammed down my throat or up my butt. Not that I disliked it when he did that, I really liked it when he put his cock inside me and he rubbed it against that spot inside me. I started breathing harder, my heart racing a little with my cock hardening at the thought.
I sucked on my finger for a second getting it wet and pushing it into my butt, searching for the special spot.
Oh. I found it. It felt good but I wanted more, I continued sucking on Alec's hard cock, focusing solely on the soft spongy top, liking the way it felt on my tongue.
Alec's moans were getting louder and his hand had found it's way onto the back of my head and he was sleepily rubbing my hair.
It felt good, I wanted more. I pulled out my finger and wet both of my first two fingers and put them inside me. I wanted to get ready for Alec inside me. I wanted him on top of me again, grinding his cock into me, making me moan with every motion until he filled me with warmth.
I fingered myself with greater urgency while Alec mumbled incoherently in his sleep.
I was so worked up, I pushed off the sheets covering us and I was just about to pull my mouth off his cock and sit on his cock when Alec startles awake and shouts "GUARDS!".
I'm stunned by the outburst for several valuable seconds and before I could recover my wits and explain... I had my mouth open to explain the situation to a confused Alec, the door is pushed open by two Guards who stumble to a stop in shock.
I looked at them while they looked at me. It was a strange tableau.
They saw me on my knees with Alec's hard cock in one hand and my other still busy rubbing inside myself. Both of us naked and hard. Alec's eyes are glazed with sleep and confusion, mine probably wide eyed with a mix of shock and lust.
Both guards are fully armored in matching leather armour and armed with different weapons. One of the guards had short brown hair and a lean build and a sword. The other guard had floppy hair, broad shoulders but a lean waist with deep brown eyes and armed with a cross bow.
They don't seem to know what they're supposed to do now. If this was a few days ago I would have died of shame being caught naked in such a compromising position but now I just find myself wondering what they'd look like naked and hard and whether they'd fuck me too. My cock throbbed at the thought of the two of them filling me up on either side with their cocks and cum.
"Sorry about this guys. False alarm obviously. Not used to waking up with someone sucking my cock. Could you two take care of him for me? I'm not quite up for it right now." Alec said somewhat sleepily, rubbing at his eyes with the back of his hand.
"So what do you want us to do exactly?" the floppy haired one asked.
"Fuck him until he's had enough cock." Alec replied.
The guards exchanged a look.
The short haired guard is the first to strip, peeling off his trousers. "It's an unusual order but I'm up for that." He reveals a trim, muscular body with a hard 8 inch cock.
He moves over to the bed naked from the waist down, still wearing a chain mail vest over his leather armor. "Name's Dean, nice to meet you."
"Uh." I groaned as he moves my hand out of the way and replaces my fingers with one of his own. "Nice. To. MeEt you too." I struggle to say coherently as he sticks another finger into me and starts moving them back and forth inside of me. It's very distracting. His fingers are much longer and thicker than mine and he's very forceful in thrusting his fingers back and forth, it was a bit rough but made me feel really good too.
"Think that's enough small talk, down to business." and he kneels behind me and pushes his hard cock into me. It goes in easily and his pelvis hits my backside, his hands are warm while firmly holding onto my waist, his cock filling me up nicely. He starts fucking me, with firm casual movements, fucking me at a moderate pace.
It feels really good but I want more, I crave more, I need more.
"Oh fuck, oh yes, fuck me. Fuck me harder!"
My left hand is resting on Alec's flat stomach and my right hand is on his left thigh, feeling the sinewy strength beneath my hand as I erratically squeeze it as I'm fucked. I lean over to try and get Alec's cock back in my mouth but Alec pulls away for some reason.
"Hey Sam, come fill his mouth for me. Shut him up before Dad comes in about the noise." Alec said.
I glanced over at Sam who's still fully dressed. He looks between his employers son and the other guard and finally he shrugs and starts stripping off his armour and pants.
He stands there naked for a moment, watching me getting fucked, his naked body on full display for me to look at. He's got nice broad shoulders with big biceps with his torso narrowing to a slim waist, he's got a hard 7 inch cock sticking out, demanding my attention.
He moves over and soon Sam is fucking my face with his hard cock while Dean fucks me. "That's it Sammy fuck his face like you mean it."
"Just shut up. You're ruining it." Sammy says somewhat petulantly.
I looked up at Sammy whose eyes are closed as I rocked back and forth between them wanting more of them and this. I wanted to make them happy, I wanted them to fill me with their warmth, I wanted to feel so good that I didn't need to think any more, just be lost in the bliss.
Alec is casually stroking his cock as he watched us. "I think you should both fuck him."
"Uh that's what we're doing." Dean replies snarkily.
"No I mean you should both stick your dicks in his butt at the same time. I think he can take it."
"Sammy's my brother, that'd be kind of gay."
"You've both already got your hard dicks in a teen boy. It's already gay. Just do it. That's an order."
"I don't think this is a good idea." Sammy said but his dick throbbed and got even harder in my mouth.
I reached down and gave my hard aching cock a quick squeeze. I was excited and a little nervous to find out what 2 cocks inside me would feel like. If one cock made me feel so good, then two of them should be even better. Right?
After a bit of shuffling around, Dean is lying on his back and I'm seated on his lap, his hard cock buried deep within me as I rest my hands against his solid chest. Alec has changed his mind or something and has stuffed his hard 9 inch cock down my throat.
Sammy is the one that's hemming and hawing behind me, giving one excuse and or protest after another, delaying this new experience for me.
Eventually the other two brow beat him into kneeling between his brothers open legs and his finger start pushing into my hole, rubbing against my insides, making me itch for more.
"Hey watch it, that's my cock you're touching."
I moaned as Sam's fingers stretched me out even more than Dean's cock was.
"Just be quiet." Alec said. "I want to watch the little slut get more cock than he can handle."
"Yeahhhh." Sam moans/groans as his sinks his 7 inch cock into me alongside his brother's cock.
It fucking hurts, but the pain is temporary, it only lasts for several seconds before subsiding as my innards are stretched out to accommodate the two grown men inside me. I'm left with this odd feeling. I feel like my mind is straining to stay in the moment. It's just so intense. I can't tell if it's good or bad. It's just so much...
and then they started moving and there's 3 pairs of hands on me, Alec's on the back of my head, pushing his hard cock in and out of my mouth fervently. Sammy's hands are on my butt, squeezing and groping and pulling them further apart as he fucks me. Dean's hands are roaming up and down my ribs and back in a weird imitation of a massage as he bucks up fucking me.
They all fucked me at different paces, my stiff cock rubbed against Dean's chain mail vest, it grated and felt cold, it was weird, it was out of place in all the warmth and kept me from cumming immediately with all the touching and fucking.
At least for a minute or two and then all the fucking pushed me over the edge and with a muffled groan I shot my load on Dean's armour.
Then a wave of discomfort and fatigue washed over me. I tighten up and it feels less good.
I tried to push Alec off to speak but all of them were too busy in their pleasure to notice. Alec came violently down my throat, pressing his pubic hair right into my nose as he groaned incoherently. "Happy now?" he asked rhetorically as his cock stopped me from being able to reply while the brothers continued unimpeded by their master's orgasm.
A wash of warmth settled into me and I felt a little better, a little less drained, a little more alert.
"Fuck yeah. I'm close. How about you Sammy?"
"Nearly there."
"Let's do it at the same time. DOUBLE TIME!"
They both sped up. Alec pulled out of my mouth and Dean pulled me in to a tight hug, it felt like he was trying to squeeze the life out of me while at the same time trying to fuck the reason out of me.
Sammy was heavy on my back, his fingers digging into my shoulders while Dean's fingers were digging into my back.
They were both fucking me mercilessly. I was unable to say anything coherent, left as a gibbering mess, moaning/groaning "Uh ah, fuck uh ah ow, uh, fucking hell."
Dean kept fucking upwards as Sammy fucked forwards, it was starting to feel really good again and my dick was hardening up and I wanted it again, I wanted them both to cum in me to share their warmth with me. I needed their strength and stamina for my own.
"Fuck it, take it you horny little bitch. I'm going to blow." Dean said, going even faster into me before biting my neck. It hurt but it also felt good.
What was wrong with me? Pain was pleasure. Pleasure was ultimately painful. Why did things not make sense any more?
Before I could even finish that thought.
Sammy said "Fuck, me too." and he was biting my neck too, on the other side from above, while fucking me even harder and faster.
I blanked out for a moment.
The brothers had paused, buried all the way in me, cocks throbbing and pulsing out a thick load into me. Warmth and strength filled me, submerging me in blissful state of powerful warmth for a brief wonderful moment and then it was over as quickly as it began.
I wanted more, I wanted to feel that way again and again, so I went chasing the elusive warmth and power, moving urgently with them inside me, wanting more, needing more. I craved that feeling so badly but they were already moving away from me. Their teeth no longer pressing into my neck and their cocks pulling out of me, becoming smaller and less happy making.
They moved away from me like the walking wounded. As if sex with me wounded them. It hurt me deep inside, like they were pouring salt on an old wound, it stung with familiar intensity.
"Fuck, I feel the need to sleep for a week after that." Dean said.
"Me too."
"Yeah he's like that, he looks all sweet and innocent, then you stick your dick in him and he turns into a horny beast and after you blow your load, you just feel weird about it. Hard to resist doing it again though."
Alec was already dressed and the brothers were getting dressed looking rueful and avoiding each other's gaze.
I knelt on the soft bed, my body aching but my cock throbbing with need. Sex was weird, when they were horniest I was the least horny when they weren't I was. I liked it when it hurt and I wanted them to cum as often as they could. But I wasn't sure if I should cum now or later. It felt good but it left me weak.
I wanted them to do it again but it was obvious even to me that the moment was gone. I didn't know what to do to fix it. I didn't have the words or the knowledge as to how to get that moment back.
"You guys failed in your mission. He still looks like he wants more cock. Lucy do you want more cock?"
I looked down, my left hand was stroking my hard cock, that was leaking a clear fluid and my right hand was teasing my nipple. I had discovered in my earlier act of self pleasure that my nipples were kind of sensitive. My nipples would harden quickly and felt interesting to touch, the hardness of my nipple was irregular, covered in tiny little bumps.
The irregular hardness when I touched and tweaked my nipple contrasted interestingly with the little tickling tingling feeling that coursed through my body afterwards. I hadn't played with my nipples nearly as much as I played with my butt during my time alone in the shed. I had discovered my body was not as straightforward as I had imagined it was thanks to Minos and Alec.
I nodded quietly, ashamed at how much I needed to be wanted and touched and fucked. I craved the warmth and power. I didn't even have enough dignity left to debate my latest unflattering nickname.
"Take him to the shower to clean up a bit, you've made a mess of him and afterwards take him to the barracks to get some reinforcements to help you finish up your mission. We don't want it getting around that we can't satisfy our guests."
The brothers shared an odd look before escorting me to the showers. I took my pack with me and snacked on an Iron Stag leg while we walked, still naked, my butt cheeks clenched so I wouldn't make a mess on the floor.
We arrived in an unusual room that was specifically for ablutions. It was very different from how we did it at home, in a tub in front of the fire in the living room or in the stream.
The walls and floors were covered in strange rocks, in uniform shape and size. There was an alcove of sorts that had a metal thing with lots of little holes above my head and 2 knobs a little above where my hips were and a strange hole in the ground with a metal grate. It was very odd.
Sammy directed me into the alcove and gave me instructions to follow.
"The knob on the left pumps out hot water from the spigot and the knob on the right makes it colder, you start with the hot water and then adjust the cold until you find the temperature that works. Don't stand directly under it, just test the temperature with a finger to make sure you don't burn or freeze."
After a few failed attempts where it was too hot, then too cold, then kind of not really anything other than wet, I finally managed to get the spray of water the right temperature for me. Not too hot, not too cold, maybe a little warmer than was healthy but I enjoyed it that way. The heat on my skin was a reminder of a summer rain but more powerful like a winter downpour.
I run my hands over my naked body. I glanced over and catch Sammy watching, he quickly averts his gaze when he sees me looking at him, while Dean is oblivious, keeping an eye out for anyone in the hallways.
It was still early in the morning. Maybe 6 am. I didn't really sleep much at the best of times.
My neck throbbed with a lingering ache, it wasn't a pleasant throbbing, it hurt, in the normal way, it just stung and ached, no pleasure to be found and yet I was still wanting a release of some kind.
I took a firm grip of my cock that was aching for my attention, despite the fact that I had blown not that long ago, I was still so horny. I fingered my hole, it was a bit sore but I checked and there was no tearing or bleeding. I quickly found the good spot inside me, rough and tender which sent waves of warmth into me.
I washed off the sweat, picturing Sam then Dean taking turns fucking me underneath the warm water's spray as I alternated between stroking my cock and tweaked my nipples with one hand and the other was busy rubbing the sweet spot inside me. It didn't take very long before I shot my load against the tiled floor and I watched empty headed as my cum circled down the drain before disappearing elsewhere.
Now I felt sleepy again and not horny at all. I dried off with the towel that Sammy provided from a nearby closet. The towel was surprisingly rough on my skin this morning.
I stretched and took another bite of my breakfast followed by a smaller dose of stamina potion.
Dean looked at me weirdly as did Sam but neither said anything about it. "Ready. Let's go."
I was excited before my shower at the thought of more sex but now I was nervous as to what would be expected and how I was going to follow through now that the mood had faded again.
If I wanted the sex and the warmth than I would have to find a way to deny my body it's release. Otherwise it wouldn't be as good. It seemed counter intuitive, then again my body never made any sense to me. Did everyone feel this way?
Judging by the way Dean and Sam were acting after they had fucked me, maybe it was. When guys had their release, they were less nice and more abrupt and abrasive. At least in my experience.
Dale was the exception, he started off annoyed at me, got nicer as he fucked me and afterwards he was too sleepy to be too mean to me.
Maybe after I figured out a way to stop myself from blowing so often, ruining my earlier excitement, than I could try and find a way to keep the guys interested in me after an orgasm. Or have enough guys around so that when one of the guys had lost interest in me, I had another guy to provide me with sex and attention immediately afterwards so I would never be alone and unloved again. Was that possible? I had no idea, I still didn't understand the rules underpinning these activities, how was I supposed to arrange it? Should I tell Alec?
How long could I be fucked before I needed a break? After I made a guy cum, I would get a second wind of sorts and feel more involved so how did that work exactly? How long could I keep it going? How many guys would I need?
While I had been distracted with thoughts of orgasms and multiple men making use of me for hours every day, we had arrived at our destination. I was hard again and horny. I guess I just had to think of being pinned down and fucked again and again by a line of unending men and I'd be invigorated for more sex. Something to remember the next time I was not feeling it while I was being pounded.
It didn't look like much being a large room with 4 bunk beds, I hadn't seen one before but apparently they were popular in certain dungeon towns with high adventurer populations. At least according to Dad's travel journal.
The frames were made of a red wood I was unfamiliar with. By each bed there were trunks that held the owner's personal possessions and clothes.
Only 3 of the bed had occupants. 2 of whom are partially dressed and looking at me curiously while the third is fast asleep and from what little I can see from the glimpse of his pale backside under the cover, he's buck naked and lying on his stomach.
One of those in bed is Deimos, he's wearing pants but no shirt. Now I get to see his upper half, he's got a solid build with a hairy chest and large biceps. "What's he doing here?"
"The boss said to get him as much cock as he wanted. We both fucked him but he still wants more. Horny lad, that's for sure."
Sammy punches him "Why would you tell people that?"
Dean just shrugged "Get over it already, about time you got your dick wet."
"Nice. Come here boy." Deimos said and I went to him, my hard cock jiggling a little as I moved over to his bunk, he was on the bottom. He had pulled out his hard 8 inch cock from out of his pants. "Get it nice and wet for me."
I licked and sucked on it, remembering the feel and taste of it from before. I took a short break to say "Morning sir."
"Come sit on my lap. I want a piece of that ass." He said, kicking off his pants, leaving him fully naked, he looked very good for a guy in his 40's.
"Yes sir."
So I lowered myself onto his stiff prick and he held me tight, pressing his hairy torso against my slim hairless chest. He started fucking me slowly but I was quick to pick up the tempo, riding him faster and faster, craving it harder and faster. He raised me up, pulling out of me for a moment, before moving me around and pushing me face down onto his bed, before re entering me and proceeding to rail me, unconcerned about our potential audience.
I was reduced again to mindless lust, begging for him to give it to me harder, while trying to resist the urge to cum again. It was a delicate balancing act. I couldn't let myself cum too quickly or it wouldn't feel as good because I would be too worn out from too much pleasure. It was a weird thought but a weirder reality.
He had one hand on the back of my head pushing me down while the other groped and squeezed my butt as he started doing push ups on me. Lifting himself up just to slam himself back onto me.
He whispered into my ear "Did you want me to cum in your rear?"
"Yes please. Fuck me daddy."
He chuckled. I didn't mean to say that. I didn't know why I said it. Him fucking me was doing weird things to my brain. How my butt and my brain were connected, I had no idea but sex was making me crazy.
He grabbed me by the throat and waist and while holding me tight, fucking just went at me, throwing his body against mine over and over again, until I felt like he was trying to tenderise my entire body.
It hurt a little bit but it felt so good, I didn't care, I just wanted him to continue forever.
Sadly the good things never last nearly long enough, he came with a loud grunt and rolled off me. His warmth filled me briefly. I felt boneless afterwards and when another weight got on top of me I didn't even have the energy to lift my head to find out who it was.
Whoever it was, their hard cock slid in easily after Deimos, I guessed he was about 7 inches long. He didn't last half as long or fuck half as good as Deimos did. I guessed it was the other guy with the beard in the other bed, whose name I hadn't heard.
When he came and pulled out I didn't feel much of anything other than the expected warmth. Lying down face down while getting fucked was very relaxing. I didn't really feel like getting up again. This bed felt very welcoming, not as familiar as my bed or as soft as Alec's but very serviceable. I felt myself drifting into the quiet.
Some time went by before I felt a soft hand shaking me "Lucius are you awake? Can you move?"
I felt very groggy, I turned to see who it was, the voice sounded familiar but I couldn't place it.
I turned my head to look at who was talking to me and discovered Felix, the nice guy at the gate yesterday. He had a beautiful smile, all square teeth, perfectly positioned and very white. He smiled often and easily as if all the world was his friend.
"Just a little tired."
I took another look and noticed something that should have been obvious, but sometimes (often) I'm a bit slow on the uptake. He was naked and had a very hard, very long cock, not quite as long as Minos but at 11 inches no one would be complaining it was too small. His body was smooth, practically as hairless as mine was which was interesting considering his age and mine.
This was one of the things I found so fascinating since Alec and Minos first exposed me to this world. There were so many things hiding just beneath the surface of clothes, the size and shape of cocks when soft, when hard, the ways guys acted when they were horny compared to when they were satisfied. The different kind of sounds they made when cumming, fucking and being pleasured.
Recently whenever I saw a guy, I find myself wondering about the bulges in his pants and if stripped what would his cock look like when soft compared to when it was hard and would he let me play with him until I discovered all the different things about him.
"Did you want to lie with me in my bed?" he pointed to his bed. "Have a bit of a cuddle?" I looked around and everyone else had already left. Rude. They didn't even say goodbye. Maybe I was asleep at the time or maybe they didn't care about me after they had cum. Hard to tell.
"Mmm that sounds nice."
Felix took me by the hand and led me to his bed. It was still warm when I lay beneath his sheets, I could smell him on the sheets, a little musky, a little sweet, somehow welcoming in it's simplicity.
He nestled behind me, his large prick warm and solid between my butt cheeks but not in the way I expected. Instead of pushing it inside me, it was pressed upwards rubbing up and down softly, the length rubbing against my hole.
He ran his hand over my body, I felt a little sore everywhere but the worst place was my neck, where there was this painful throbbing, that hurt with every heart beat. I wanted to grab a healing potion but it was in my pack that I had left next to Deimos' bunk. I didn't have the energy to get up again.
Felix kissed my neck softly, it felt nice, I snuggled up closer to him. Felix was nice. I really liked him. "They were far too rough with you, you're just a boy, you should be loved, not just used."
"I liked it at the time, just need to drink a healing potion later."
His cock throbbed against me and he held me a little tighter. "Healing potions are an expensive solution to a total lack of manners."
"mmm" I agreed with him. Healing potions tended to require expensive ingredients to make, hydra blood, lizard men's flesh or the higher grades Troll blood. On the other hand, all the talk of how they used me, made me horny again and I wanted the thing behind me to be inside me instead. I reached behind me and took a hold of the long piece of happiness.
"Fuck, your hands feel good but if you touch me like that I don't know if I'll be able to control myself."
"Don't. I want you inside me."
"Lumos save me. Fuck, you have the body of a sweet boy but a mouth that begs for sin. Are you sure? I'm quite big."
"I can take it." I nudged him into position and pushed back onto his hard cock. It slides in easily after the last two spilled their seed into me.
He's half way in before he said "If it hurts let me know. I'll stop."
"JUST FUCK ME ALREADY!"
I couldn't take the half measure any more. I needed it. I couldn't get enough. Never enough. I needed to be fucked badly.
"I warned you." He growled before slamming the rest of his cock into me.
"That's it. Fuck me."
"Oh Lumos save me. Such sweet damnation but I can't stop myself, you feel so good." He held me tightly as he ground his cock deep into me, over and over again.
"Oh oH aw oh fuck me. Oh I need it. Cum in me."
"Fuck this is so fucked up." He pulled out of me and for a moment I was afraid he was going to stop before he came in me but no.. he just re-positioned me roughly like a rag doll until I was face down in the centre of the bed with his cock back in me. His weight felt good on top of me. "Lumos forgive me for what I'm about to do."
I took a frantic grip on the edge of the mattress as Felix started to really fuck me. He fucked a little like Deimos pulling nearly all the way out before slamming back inside me but it felt even better when Felix did it, which wasn't that surprising as Felix had a lot more to pull out and slam back in than Deimos. "yes yes yes. Oh lord, take me daddy."
At this point I was just babbling nonsense but it seemed to drive Felix into a frenzy. He pulled out all the way, flipped me over, grabbed me by the ankles, lifting me up and driving his long dick into my eager hole, kissing me hard.
This felt different to the pale kiss of Dale, this was a man's kiss as he took me for his own.
I held onto Felix firm back as he went wild, slamming into me over and over again, alternating between kissing my mouth roughly and urgently whispering "fuck baby" again and again.
His fucking got more intense and he said "I love you baby." just before he came inside me, it felt like that first spurt of the shower, hitting me with warmth but this time deep inside me, filling me with an unprecedented heat and power. Even better than with Dean and Sam.
I was feeling really really good at the time and I really really liked Felix at that moment so I panted back "I love you too daddy."
I don't know why I kept saying daddy. It just kept rolling out of my mouth unbidden. It was weird.
He held me close "You're too cute. I hope I didn't hurt you."
"I'm tougher than I look. I'm quite happy."
"Honestly I'd love to stay here and do this all day but I have work and I'm hungry and I don't want to break you gorgeous."
My belly grumbled in agreement. "Me too, I'm starving."
He chuckled. "I like a man with big appetites. Let's get some breakfast but first shower, we smell like sex."
"I don't mind, I like the way you smell."
"Fuck if you continue being so cute, I'm going to have to pound that sweet ass again."
He was still hard and inside me, we had settled into a seated position with me sitting on his hard cock. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his slim waist. "I don't mind. I'd actually quite like that." I moved up a little, then back down on his stiff cock.
"Fucking hell, you're going to be the death of me." He lifts me up and carries me to the shower room where he proceeds to gently but firmly scrub me clean.
Once he checked that I wasn't bleeding, he knelt behind me and started licking and probing my hole with his tongue, it felt really good, he dove in deep, licking and sucking at my hole like a starving man eating food again. He held onto my hips as he tried to devour me from the inside out. If being eaten felt this good, I wasn't going to stop him. My cock throbbed eagerly as I moaned out my pleasure. Then he turned me around and licked and sucked on my cock, doing even more to drive me into a state of pure lust than Dale had ever managed with his efforts. I struggled to resist the urge to surrender to his lips, his tongue his sucking.
At some point he stood up, his hard cock jutting out, it took me a long moment to remember who I was. It was that good. I didn't really notice before when we were in bed together but he was a tall man at around 6'3.
I knelt down to stroke and suck on his cock and it didn't take long before he was asking "Baby I need to be deep inside you again? Can I?"
"Yes please, fuck me I'm yours."
"Mmm if only sweet thing." He planted a kiss on me and we kissed for so long that I started to get light headed.
He eased into me slowly at first but once he'd sunk in all the way, I started to rock back and forth and he took the hint and took hold of my waist and started to really slam into my ass like there was nothing holding him back.
At first I was pushed into the wall, then floor where I could really appreciate the value of smooth rocks in the shower room.
The warm water poured down onto us as Felix had me in a variety of positions. On my hands and knees, pressed face down, on my back with my legs wrapped around him before finishing up with him standing up as I clung to him as he mumbled "mine mine mine" over and over again into my neck until he came again, a little less vigorously than the last time but still an impressive amount, I felt a painful bliss as nothing came out of my cock. It was confusing. When I asked Felix about it, he said it was a dry orgasm and he explained that it meant my body couldn't keep up with how horny I was and that I needed to learn to behave before he had to spank me. I didn't understand why he was smiling when he said that. Was he amused at threatening me or was it a joke? Or something else I didn't understand?
We picked up my pack from the guard house, which had a spare change of clothes that I wore to a breakfast served buffet style that helped to feed servants, guards and Alec.
Alec gave me a strange look when I was escorted in by Felix. "Had enough?"
"Never enough but now is the time for food."
Alec just shook his head "We've created a monster. At least I have reinforcements available whenever I run out of energy."
I stuffed myself with all sorts of food, I didn't know the names of half the dishes but there was all sorts of new flavors, some of them I didn't particularly like but it was an adventure and one with little danger.
After breakfast, Felix gave me a silver to buy myself a healing potion to cover up all the bruises and marks. I got a few weird looks from some of the servants at my hickeys, which was apparently the name for the painful marks on my neck.
I tried to tell Felix he didn't need to give me anything but he insisted that if I wouldn't use the money for a healing potion I should buy myself something nice anyway.
It felt odd that he was so nice to me when we were both dressed but it made me really like the guy.
He said he would like to see me again tonight if I was free. I told him I would be.
Now off to work. It'd give me time to be alone and think about everything that had happened over the last couple of days.
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Author's Notes: I thought I should shove a disclaimer before this chapter starts because it gets super pornographic in this chapter for some unknown reason. 'Borrowed' it from a adult youth story, not sure if it really works but it should meet minimum CYA standards, probably, IANAL (Love that phrase, so hilarity).
I'm hoping to start moving into some more integral plot points soon if Lucius would stop having so much sex. Kids these days, no respect for their Gods. lol Feel free to send me your love or moral condemnation if you like on waynewriteswords@outlook.com
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