A Knight's Load

A Knight's Load                

             Idris always hated school. It wasn’t that he disliked learning but what he was learning was useless. When he turned 18 he ran away and never looked back. He now lived with royalty and kings and princes. It was where he belonged.

                He didn’t live the most prestigious life. He knew how to seduce men in his own way and that is what he’d been doing for the last year. He lived in a guest house of the castle and worked days in a brothel. Which is where he had just left from work.

                He was not boisterous like many of the others. He wasn’t even as muscular. He was thin and tall, toned with dark hair and green eyes. Idris was shy and didn’t moan loudly like others but quietly, into the ears of his lovers arching his back to get closer. While others had bulging abs, his were thin and lean, like runners.

                There was only one man Idris ever met with. They were one another’s favorites. Liam had blonde hair and was the right-hand man to the king, his sword. Liam led the military and he looked like it. His muscles were thick and his body toned.

                “What is it you desire?” Liam asked.

                It was not an offer to pay him for their time. Liam and Idris were never like that. Liam cared little about class but their king felt people belong with those similar to them. The rich belong with the rich and the poor with the poor. That meant they kept low and Liam bought elaborate gifts for him to show his affection in the middle of the night when they couldn’t be discovered.

                “Your time,” Idris replied looking at Liam warmly.

                  Liam discovered Idris on his first day in the brothel and asked they spend time together. It wasn’t what he expected, Liam only talked to him and then paid him allowing Idris to rent a room next to the castle. As they talked more he was invited to stay on the grounds in his own place in the woods of the castle where he wasn’t in anyone’s way.

                Liam spent his days' training for war against two other kingdoms that were brewing. Their world was one of the kings, slaves, fantasy, and war. Nothing could stop the war from starting but Idris hoped Liam could keep himself alive.

                “Well, I hope you like this,” Liam replied handing him a green jeweled amber necklace. Liam placed it gently in Idris’s jewel box and moved back to their bed. It was far past midnight and no one was around to hear what Idris suspected would be their loud moans. Liam was dressed in his training clothes. He wore a thin white shirt where his muscles were clearly visible underneath. His pants were tight and his muscular thighs pulled at the fabric.

                Idris leaned forward and let his hands press against Liam. He could feel Liam’s hard muscles under his hands, the feel of his pecks, the strength of his abs. Liam was muscular and strong, his tanned skin showing every muscle. His blonde hair was short and wavy, his dimples showing and his pink lips in a natural grin. He had light freckles on his biceps and when he removed his shirt his back muscles flexed, every muscle showing.

                Idris let his hands run over Liam’s biceps and back as Liam tore Idris’s shirt off him. Idris moved onto his lap, feeling Liam’s long dick against his ass. He wanted to remove the clothes that were separating their skin from one another. Liam seemed as impatient as Idris, pulling his pants down to reveal his long hard dick.

                Before Idris could go down on him Liam lifted him and took off Idris’s pants and underwear in one clean movement freeing his own erection. Liam threw him onto the bed and took Idris’s dick in his mouth. Idris let out a moan of pleasure as he let Liam’s pink tongue swirl around the tip of his dick before working down his veiny shaft. Soon Liam took the entire shaft into his throat. Idris' hands moved over his throat feeling his own dick twitching in Liam’s throat.

            “I want you,” Idris moaned pulling Liam up. Idris wanted to taste Liam’s precum. Liam’s dick always oozed precum when he was horny. His muscular thighs even dripped trails of wet cum.

         Idris took Liam in his mouth. He licked the tip tasting the salty precum and shoved his dick in his mouth. His face brushed Liam’s blonde pubic hair as he went all the way down on him before he let Liam’s dick out of his throat to slap his face as he sucked on Liam’s balls.

      Liam was moaning intensely, letting out whimpers of pleasure. Liam’s dick was twitching and flexing wanting to go back in his mouth. Idris squeezed his own dick and began jerking off while squeezing Liam’s balls.

      “Sit on me. Take my dick,” Liam pleaded.

      “Eat me first,” Idris whispered. Liam didn’t need encouragement, shoving his face between Idris’s ass forcing gentle moans out of Idris. He could feel Liam’s tongue against his hole, licking and probing his ass. Idris wanted more, he wanted all of Liam in him.

      Soon Liam added a finger into his ass prying his hole. Liam licked and finger fucked Idris. Idris could feel his climax building and pull away. He wanted to last longer. He looked at Liam’s abs and biceps as he moved over him, their eyes locking. Liam kissed his neck and Idris rolled over to sit on top of him. He took his time licking Liam’s chest and nibbled on his nipples causing Liam to moan in pleasure. Nipples were always sensitive for him.

     Liam’s cock twitched below him. Idris’s hole was wet and he rubbed Liam’s dick against it.

     “Slide it in you,” Liam pleaded. It felt good to have royalty beg for him, to want him.

       Idris slowly took Liam’s cock, becoming one with him. He felt every inch of Liam’s 8-inch thick erection in him. The first time he tried to take Liam it was too much and he just had to blow him. Now he could take him all. Idris moved his hips and took the entirety of Liam. He could feel Liam’s ball slapping against his ass as Liam thrust in beat with him.

      Idris laid over Liam, their chests rubbing together as Liam moved in and out of him, thrusting against his prostate. Idris moaned into Liam’s ear.

       “Liam, Liam, Liam,” Idris moaned as he felt their climaxes coming. Liam fucked him harder, moving him so their thighs rubbed against one another. Liam’s sweat dripped onto Idris.

       Liam had begun jerking Idris off, his fingers rubbing the tip of Idris’s dick. Liam thrust himself faster and harder making Idris moan.

       “Idris, fuck. I’m coming. Where do you want it?” Liam asked fucking Idris hard and rough.

       Liam began slapping Idris’s ass. He could smell sweat and cum and sex. The room was a ruckus from their morning session. The candles knocked to the floor and the sheets stained with cum half on the bed half on the floor. Liam had moved them off the bed and turned Idris over, fucking him doggy style as they kissed.

       “My face,” Idris moaned.

       With a final grunt, he pulled out of him and came thick loads over and over on Idris’s face. Idris’s face was coated in cum and he fed it to Idris, who ate every salty ounce of cum. Liam got on his knees and used his tongue to play with the tip of Idris’s dick.

     “I’m there,” Idris said laying on his back.

     His cum erupted from him as he panted, Liam took his cock in his mouth and swallowed all of Idris’s load.

If you liked the story let me know so I can write more. 

Thanks,

Alexander

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