My Hadrian Part 12 By Joe Camp idc90@hotmail.com
WARNING: This story contains vivid descriptions of sexual acts between boys and with men and boys. The following story is a work of fiction. It is a fantasy. Caesar Hadrian and Antinous are well documented historical figures, as is their relationship as lovers. Scholars disagree on certain facts concerning Hadrian and Antinous. Few disagree as to their relationship. This story is Fiction, but the author has tried to keep it to what would be reasonable for beliefs held at that time. Please read the preface for more information on the subject. The preface also includes a glossary of special words used in the story.
This story contains sex between a boy and a man. While these acts were acceptable by social standards 1860 years ago, today, they are not. The author does not encourage or condone sex between adults and children.
If you are underage, or reading about homosexual acts between boys or by a man and a boy offends you; find something else, and delete this file. Most historians agree the relationship started before Antinous was 13, probably sometime around age 11 or 12, and continued to his death, in his late teens or early twenties. It is known that Antinous drowned in the Nile. It is debated if it was a sacrifice or an accident.
The author wishes to thank and acknowledge the help of Ronald Staley, in his efforts to keep the general tone of the story, historically accurate.
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My Hadrian Part 12
My Hadrian was squirming under me, and his groans were driving me wild. I had to speed up, and I fucked into my Hadrian with wild abandonment. I heard my erastes' fast grunting, the one he does just as he starts to shoot, and I had to shove hard and deep, as the stars burst inside my head. Flashes of bright colored lights were all I could see, as I had to scream the joy of the gods. I could feel my cock jerk as the gods forced each shot of my life force into my Hadrian. Never before had a fuck been like that for me. I knew the gods were pleased! What we had done couldn't be wrong.
My Hadrian was smiling at me with our special smile, as I softened inside him, and we recovered from the violent touch the gods had given us. I withdrew my cock from his ass. I lay down on top of my lover, as his arms went around me. He lowered his legs to my side, and our soft dicks were rubbing together, as we hugged each other tight.
Two more times that night, I entered my erastes. I couldn't last long as the gods touched me too soon each time. My lover was just as sensitive. I would hardly get inside him before he started that grunting.
It was late afternoon when we awoke. My erastes gently kissed me, before tenderly mounting me. It wasn't very long at all before the gods touched us, and My Hadrian was giving me his life force. We had to hurry with our bath and meal, in order to sail back to Naples before Apollo carried the sun away for another day.
The Emperor gave me permission to pack a few of the scrolls, to take to Rome. I noticed the jug was packed in his things. We hurried on board, and the ship's Captain had the sails being raised before we even got settled.
The trip to Rome was uneventful, and my erastes tried to spend as much time with me as he could. We both knew that once we reached Rome, The Emperor would once again belong to so many people. He would be tied up with all the government ceremonies for days. Then there was the matter of his other eromenos waiting for him in Rome. I tried not to be jealous in my heart. I really did. I knew they had a right to spend time with their erastes too. I knew that if I wasn't his favorite once we arrived, I would still expect my erastes to treat me right.
When we reached Rome, I went to the palace, as The Emperor made his official entry into the city. I was waiting in my chambers that had been assigned to me, when the other eromenos' returned from the pageantry. I heard them in the hallway, and went out to see these boys that had attracted my Hadrian's eye. By the gods, they were beautiful! We just stood and stared at each other a moment, before the oldest came to greet me.
"I'm Sejanus" he told me as we embraced and I introduced myself. "Publius wrote us about you, and said you would be a good friend." He was about 19 or 20, and a finer looking boy would be hard to find. If nothing else, my Hadrian had an eye for the best looking boys.
Rufus was a young god of about 17, and the muscles I felt as he hugged me were hard. Aelius was 16, and had just had a growth spurt that left him with legs and arms that looked too long for his skinny body. He was still beautiful though. Caius and Paulus were both 15 and the gods must have smiled when they were born.
They were on their way to the bath after their outing, and asked me to join them. I had already bathed, but I called for Stephen, as I joined their group. There wasn't any boy play in the bath, as they all wanted to wait for our erastes. We just visited and got to know each other. I filled them in on where we had been, and a little of what our erastes had been doing. Even though Hadrian had been writing to them, his letters had been a little sketchy.
The boys showed me the toilet room next to the bath. It was modern and clean, with four holes in a bench you sat down on to shit. There was water running in a trough under the bench, to wash away the waste. They seemed very proud of it, but I still prefer a chamber pot myself. It just seems so much more sanitary.
We were all disappointed when we went to supper, and was told that our erastes wouldn't be joining us. We were about half way through our meal, and I already knew I would fit in well with the group, when Hadrian appeared.
He apologized about not being able to join us, but he did stay long enough to greet each of his eromenos and receive their kiss on his cheek. As he kissed each, he moved them all to his left side. I had been hanging back, letting the other boys greet Hadrian first. At last, it was my turn. All the boys that had stayed in Rome had at least gotten to hug our erastes.
I went up to him, and kissed his cheek. I was so proud when he returned my kiss and moved me to his right side. I had been expecting him to wait a while before choosing a new favorite. But, my Hadrian had announced his choice. It was me. I could tell all of the other boys were disappointed, but I knew they would accept his choice.
It was a few days later, before our erastes was free to enjoy any of his eromenos'. I missed not being with my Hadrian, but I did play with the other boys, and got on well with all of them. The first evening our erastes had free, we had our own orgy at our supper. It was just us and our erastes, but with six boys wanting the attention of one man, it did get a little wild.
It was actually comical the way one boy would slide off my Hadrian's dick as soon as he had been touched by the gods, and another one would slip under our erastes, wanting his turn. I don't know how my Hadrian did it, but he was able to satisfy all five boys that had been waiting 3 years for the return of their erastes. I don't know if it was true or not, as Hadrian was worn out by the time it was my turn, but each of the boys were bragging that "The Bull" had given them each his life force.
Of course, just being touched by the gods once is never enough for a growing boy. Rufus was fucking my ass, as I was sucking on Paulus' cock. I think my Hadrian was the only one that realized I hadn't gotten to be with my erastes. He smiled at me with our smile, and I knew he was saying thank you for letting the others have this night. Maybe Sejanus did, as he came over and slipped my hard dick into his mouth, as I wrapped my hand around his hard cock.
That was all it took for the gods to make my cum explode from my nuts. Rufus grunted and pushed deep into me as his life force spewed from his cock. I was moaning around Paulus' dick when it started erupting with his juices. I had forgotten to jerk on Sejanus' cock, but he was fucking into my hand when he tensed and I felt the wetness of his cum, as I shot my life force into his mouth.
I had recovered enough to look around me, and Aelius was humping into Caius as his hand was jerking on Caius' dick. It wasn't very long before I knew they were both being touched by the gods.
Over the next few years, the other boys and I all became friends, but there wasn't anyone that I became as close to as I had Publius. The other eromenos' were all older then me, and I knew I would see them become men one by one.
It wasn't until we got to Rome that I became friends with my erastes' wife Sabina. We had always traveled in different parts of the caravan, and stayed in different parts of the palaces. Part of it may have been that when I was younger, I didn't think any woman was worth knowing.
I knew that my Hadrian always treated her with kindness and respect, but until we reached Rome, I never got to know her well. I don't think my Hadrian shared her bed. If he did, I don't know when it would have been, and I certainly would never ask why they don't have a child.
Sabina was the great-niece of my Hadrian's adopted father, Emperor Trajan. She was 13 when they were married, and it was because she was Emperor Trajan's closest unmarried female relative. It was a political marriage, and I don't know if they love each other, but they do respect the other.
My Hadrian did once tell me she was moody and difficult, but I don't think so. At least, no more then any Empress has the right to be. I have heard some rumors that she was the power behind the Emperor getting rid of his secretary, Suetonius. It had happened a while before I joined my erastes, but it was still a hot topic for gossip.
It seems that Pliny the Younger got Emperor Trajan to obtain a military tribunate (a high ranking military officer) for Suetonius, which he soon resigned. Then Septicius Clarus, helped Suetonius obtain appointment as keeper of the archives. Well, of course in that job, he had access to all the archives of the caesars. He was later appointed Emperor Hadrian's secretary.
The posts Suetonius held under Hadrian gave him access to documents and correspondence he used in the writing of The Lives of the Caesars. It relates the lives of Rome's rulers from Julius Caesar to Domitian. His work is very popular, but unfortunately, it does not clearly distinguish between gossip and fact.
Sabina feels that Suetonius took advantage of his position and the Emperor while writing his work. She suspects that a lot was made up, as much of it is scandalous anecdotes. She says when he was questioned as to where he got something, he would just pass it off by saying he had read it somewhere. Anyway, she didn't want him writing those things about Hadrian, so she talked the Emperor into dismissing him. I'm thankful she did. I don't want anyone writing about me and my erastes.
Of course, with six eromenos' my sex life with my Hadrian did change. He was always fair to the others, and would choose a different boy each night. I got to spend most of the time with him during the day. After supper, he would take whichever eromenos who's turn it was, to his bed.
As soon as the boy would return to his chambers, Stephen would wake me and I would go slip into my erastes bed. Once in a while my Hadrian would be too tired for anymore sex, but usually not. Just before dawn, Stephen would wake me and I would slip back to my chambers before any of the others woke up. That way, no one could get jealous.
Continued
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