In Germania, Part Two of Two
When I woke in the morning I was twined around a hot body, my head on his shoulder with my arms wrapped around him and my legs wrapped around one massive thigh. My left thigh was held high against him so that my inner thigh pressed against the searing hardness of his cock and my ankle was trapped between his legs. I rubbed my thigh against the stiff cock almost unconsciously, earning a heavy sigh. I looked up into Ulric's steady gaze and smiled.
Another warm body was pressed to my back, one arm thrown over Ulric and myself, and another hard cock pressed against my ass and back. I knew from the blonde hairs covering the forearm that it was Penric. I saw that Lars still slept peacefully on the other side of Ulric. My own cock was hard as could be and I rutted against Ulric's tight waist.
Ulric's eyes went from speculative to hot with lust, his smile faltered as he bared his teeth in a silent snarl. He used his hand that wasn't trapped by my body to tip my chin higher and leaned down to meet my lips in a passionate crush. His tongue snaked out and swept into my mouth, sliding deep.
Where Penric had been a warm weight against me I felt him rousing and his cock moved more into alignment of the groove between my ass cheeks. His lips moved over my shoulder as his arm wrapped around my waist and held me tightly against him. I moaned into Ulric's kiss, my thigh pressing harder against his engorged cock. Penric gasped as he pressed his cock deeper into my crease and Ulric broke our kiss to find his brother awake, his expression hard and angry.
"Penric, leave us and take Lars with you." Ulric's command reverberated through me because I was pressed so close to him. I could see Lars stirring at his other side.
"What? No, Ulric, you can't make me leave." Penric's voice and breath swept across my ear.
"Cassius and I have things to discuss. Words that don't require your presence. Go, Little Brother."
"No, I can't go now! My cock's so hard, I need satisfaction." As he spoke he pulled his hips back and pushed the head of his cock into the pit of my entrance and I braced myself while clenching my hole tight. Lars was watching us intently.
"Take Lars and go. If you penetrate him I will beat you bloody, Penric. Go!" Penric growled behind me and I felt the pressure against my hole increasing. Ulric rolled from the grip of my body, my arms and legs going loose, to grip Penric's shoulder.
"What gives you the right to command me, Ulric? He wants me inside him, I can feel it."
"Penric, do not push this. I'm warning you now that I am deadly serious."
"But... why?" His voice was practically a whine and I knew then that he would submit.
"Because Cassius is mine and I don't wish to share him now. Your cock is hard with piss, go relieve yourself and find food. You'll feel better then." Penric sighed heartily in resignation and rolled away from me to the edge of the bed. Lars followed him and they left the room as they dressed. I turned to Ulric who was on his side, elevated on one elbow so he could look down at me.
"Why did you send them away?" I'd thought for sure that I was going to start the day with a hard fuck from each of the men. I wasn't sure if I was relieved or dissatisfied and my cock wilted with the uncertainty I felt.
"We must talk, Cassius." He traced a finger over my top lip and leaned down to kiss my brow. The tenderness shocked me and it must have shown in my face. "I woke before you and lay here watching you for some time. I realized that you are so much more than you seem, more than I expected. I haven't the words to tell you... all that I felt, feel. I only know that I want to own you. I want you to be mine." He paused with his eyes looking distantly into the air behind me.
"Ulric, I don't understand...." And truly I did not.
"Cassius, this is so hard for me, but we must come to a... an understanding. While you are here, I want you to be mine." The last word was husky.
"You want to be the only man in my bed?"
"No, that's not what I mean." His look was frustrated and pained. "I want to be the only man.... You remember last night? I made you come. I'm the one whose name you called out. I am the only one who satisfied you." I nodded recalling exactly how he'd made me feel in the grip of passion. His palm cupped my cheek as he looked deeply into my eyes, trapping me. "I liked seeing my brother and Lars fucking you, how you yearned for it. How you turned so wanton for them, like a whore. I liked the slippery wetness in your cunt after they spent themselves in you. But more than that I loved how you turned to me for your satisfaction, how what came before only made you hungrier for me, for my cock inside you." His fingers swept over my cheek.
"It's the way you make me feel, Ulric. They way you move inside me, not just your cock." I felt exposed but compelled to give him the truth.
"I would see them fuck you again, other men too. But sometimes it will be only you and I, Cassius. Do you understand what I desire?" I nodded and my lips brushed his in quick agreement. "Tell me that you belong to me. I will decide who is in your bed and how they will have you. You will be mine whenever and however I desire it."
"I am yours, then." A part of me stood in disbelief as to what I was agreeing to but the larger part of me desired greatly to belong to the man.
"It is settled then, boy. Now I will have what is mine." His smile was radiant and I returned it in kind as I rolled onto my back beneath the pressure of one of his big hands.
"Yes, Ulric, please. Fuck me and make me yours." I searched the furs and found the almost empty clay pot. I scraped the bottom with my fingers even as I spread my legs and he moved over me. I grasped his large cock and spread the oil while he settled his knees between my thighs.
Together we moved into position. I pulled my legs back at the knees and tilted my ass, exposing myself to him. He moved his cock into place and sighed as the head made contact with my soft flesh. He leaned down and took my mouth even as he thrust into me, taking my gasp into his mouth. He moved deep and I marveled that I could take him so easily now.
"It's getting easier for you now, isn't it?" Like he could read my mind. "You were made to take my cock, Cassius."
He fucked me hard, his body slamming against mine and I slid up the bed on the soft furs under the onslaught of his hammering thrusts. I whimpered and begged for more, feeling free to expose my desires to him like never before. His thick cock filled me and pressed against the swollen point of pleasure inside me so that each blow rubbed the full length of his cock. Where he moved deeper inside me, through some tight point, the feel of his cock was like pleasure given shape. I writhed beneath and against him, unable to hold still for the immensity of him inside me, working the inner muscles of my ass on his cock.
He leaned down to kiss me with an intensity of feeling, only pulling away to nip at my lips until they were swollen and heated. I let go of my legs to wrap my body around him, my fingers digging into the moving muscles of his back. My cock felt full to bursting, sensitized by the friction of out bellies. His hands hugged my shoulders and held me in place.
I groaned out his name and pressed my face into his shoulder. His lips and teeth took advantage of my exposed neck, marking me. He stopped and held himself still. My head dropped back to the furs and we watched each other as he rotated his hips and his cock swirled inside me. My jaw dropped with the new sensations his movements elicited in my channel.
"By all the gods, you're beautiful, Cassius." His voice was rough with his exertions. "The way you look at me." He shook his head in wonder. "Does is feel good? Do I feel good, Cassius?"
I let the short nails of my fingers dig into the skin I'd been caressing. "So good, so very good. I'm so close, Ulric. Please fuck me." He gritted his teeth with the pain in his back and drew his cock almost entirely from me. He shoved it home and groaned even as the air rushed out of me.
With long deep thrusts he worked his cock in me, pushing us both to the heights of pleasure. Just when I thought I couldn't take anymore, when I felt sure I would ignite and burn to ashes with the consuming bliss he ordered me, "Cum for me, boy!" And that was all it took. My whole body clamped down around him and my cum ricocheted off the hard plains of our torsos. I cried out his name and suddenly I was being lit from inside with the heat of his own copious load. We moaned and moved as one, our eyes locked.
When his body finished twitching his release, Ulric collapsed onto me. His weight was welcome and I sighed in utter satisfaction. Long minutes passed while we caught out breath. Finally he moved from me, his cock slipping away from my grasping hole.
"Shall we get dressed and find some food?" He stood and held his hand out to me. I grasped it and he easily lifted me to my feet. He led me to the pail of water and used a rag to clean the mess of oil and cum from my ass, then cleansed the fresh and dried cum from my chest and belly. This act, more than any other, touched my heart and I knew that I truly belonged to him. When he had finished I took the rag and cleaned his cock and balls, examining them in their sated state.
He dressed as I found my own vest and kilt. When I went to tie on a clean loincloth he stopped me, "Leave it off. You needn't wear it today." I gave him a puzzled expression and he continued, "It will be easier if I only have to lift the kilt." He ran his hand over one cheek of my ass and I trembled, nodding that I understood even as blood pooled in my cock. He just smiled and stepped to the other bucket to piss as I dressed. He wore no loincloth, I noted with smug satisfaction, as I went to join him.
In the great hall I sat with Ulric and his fellow warriors to eat. We arrived later than most and ate while we listened to them banter. None mentioned my presence at Ulric's side though I caught Penric giving us looks I could not comprehend from his expression. Lars simply smiled at us.
When we had eaten I went to King Tylus and told him that I would be spending the day with his men on the practice field. He was happy to hear it and clapped me on the back. I didn't even glance at Gordianus.
The warriors headed to the field and Ulric guided me with them, my hand held firmly in his own. Once there Ulric left me a moment to speak with Gult, the training master. They spoke rapidly, Ulric gesticulating like he was holding a sword, and Ulric returned to me.
"Would you teach me some of your knowledge of swordplay?"
"Of course." I had been contemplating the matter since our exercises on the field the day before. The men had a competent skill of fighting, but not the mastery I had learned. I could not teach them any new technique with a battle coming soon so I had resolved to improve what skills they already had. And so we set to work.
Just before the noon meal we stopped to rest. Ulric was the most eager to learn and had the lumps and bruises to show for it. He had elected himself to be my partner and I'd bested him dozens of times through the morning. By the time we stopped he had learned well and I bore the bruise of his baton on my chest where he'd beaten me. All the men were sweaty and winded, Ulric and I especially. We collapsed on the grass to catch our breath, laughing at my finally being defeated.
"I think I deserve some reward for that? Would you agree, my lord?" Ulric turned to me, his eyes clear in the sunlight.
"What kind of reward?" I laughed at the broad, knowing smile he gave me. "What of my reward? You beat me once but I had you many times."
"I have your reward here, my lord." He cupped the mound of his sex beneath the leather kilt. I laughed again at his antics, disregarding the looks from some of the men around us. He jumped to his feet and pulled me up beside him, saying, "It is a mutually beneficial reward."
He dragged me toward the river and a small clump of trees just off the practice field. When we were barely out of sight he pressed me against the bark of a tree with one hand on my back. His other hand he used to pull my hips back then kicked my feet into a wider stance. When he had me in position he leaned in close and whispered in my ear, "It took all my will, when I marked you with my sword, not to throw you on the ground and fuck you right there." His hand slid up my thigh and pushed the kilt up over the curve of my ass.
He spit to wet his cock and moved into me. He placed the head and shoved. It hurt and I bit my lip ragged to keep from crying out. He fucked me hard and fast. The trees dampened the sounds of his flesh hitting mine, the strange noises of him penetrating me. I knew that if any of the men were looking our way they could see him fucking me through the faint screen of branches. It only served to increase my desire and my hole opened for him gladly. The pain was replaced by sweet pleasure.
Within minutes he reached completion and I had my own when I felt his cum pouring into my guts. He pulled from me with a pop and turned me in his arms for a light kiss. We righted our clothing and left to rejoin the men as some women brought food for them.
"You're seed is running down the insides of my thighs," I whispered to him.
"We'll jump in the river after we've eaten." Ulric looked at me with a broad smile. "You'll just have to wear my cum until then."
After a fast dip in the cold water we got back to work. I felt better without the sticky evidence of our quick fuck and refreshed from the bath so we moved on to working with other partners. The men took to my tutelage with little complaint, surprising me, and they all showed improvement as the sun sank into the mountains.
"Come on, boy," Ulric lowered his voice for only me to hear. "Let's go jump in the river again. I want you nice and clean for tonight."
"What do you have planned for tonight, Ulric?" I let him lead me to the river. My body was sore with exercise and I craved the cool feel of the water. I also felt my cock get heavy at the tone in Ulric's voice.
"It's a surprise, my little Roman. I will say that you'll beg for my cock like never before by the time I'm through with you." A little shudder rippled down my body and my ass clenched in anticipation.
We bathed and returned to the fort. In the great hall I ate with the king and we discussed plans for the battle. I'd all but actually agreed to his plan and he knew it.
"It would be best, my lord, if we attacked soon. The more time we spend preparing, the more likely they will realize what we are doing. With all my warriors here our borders are undefended and if they test our defenses they will find them sorely lacking."
"I agree, King Tylus. When were you thinking we should engage them?"
"In two days time there will be a full moon. If we move in the night we can catch them unaware just as the sun is rising. We will attack their village from two sides. Once their chief is dead there will be utter confusion and we will spread out into their land. In groups of twenty we will secure the rest of their people to be brought back to the village."
"I like it. Will you lead one of the groups that attack the village?"
"Yes, and I was thinking that I would have Gult lead the other."
"Sir, I would fight with you and I request that you have Ulric also at your side."
"My lord, I cannot let you join the battle. Your father would have me killed."
"King Tylus, I will fight. I have given you leave to pursue this battle and I will do all in my power to be sure that it is a success. That means fighting on your side. You will not convince me otherwise, I ask only that you grant my request to have Ulric fighting with me."
"Ah," I could see the annoyance clear in his eyes. "Very well, my lord, it will be done; though I strongly recommend that you watch the battle from the sidelines."
"Thank you, King Tylus. I greatly appreciate your counsel but I will see this course through."
"Very well, my lord." He smiled impishly, "You have a strong bond with my man, Ulric?"
"Yes...." I felt the blush creeping over my skin. "He means very much to me." He put his hand on my shoulder.
"He's a good man, my lord. The best of my warriors and strong in every way a man could be. I'm glad to see that he is keeping you, uh, entertained." His almost fatherly concern brought some emotion close and my throat felt tight with it.
"Thank you, Tylus. If not for you we'd probably never have spoken." I looked him in the eyes then to gauge his reaction and found nothing but caring. "He is the best thing that has ever happened to me. I never dreamed that Germania would hold something I would so much desire." My eyes flicked to Ulric's table where he was watching me with an absent smile.
The king and I discussed more particulars of the plan to take the neighboring tribe as we ate. Soon I caught Ulric giving me the eye. He motioned me over to him so I took my leave from the king. When I was in front of Ulric he pulled me down into his lap and held me with a hand on my back and the other just under the kilt on my thigh. My heart started pounding loudly in my chest as I felt the evidence of his arousal pressed against my ass.
"I want to take you right here, boy." His hand traveled up my thigh, his calluses raising gooseflesh on my inner thighs. "I could bend you over this table in front of everyone." His fingers moved past my balls and crept into my crease. "And you would let me, wouldn't you?" The pad of one finger played over my hole and I felt the color that must be warming my face. My cock was like marble and I nodded my head affirmatively. "Why would you let me fuck you before all these men? Maybe I would let them have you when I was done. Watch them take turns using you. You would let me offer you to my brothers, the servants, the king and his advisors? Until their seed flowed from you in waves? Until all you could think of was my cock in you, granting you release? Why?" His voice was a soft purr against my ear.
I leaned back against his chest and spread my legs around his before I whispered to him, "Because I am yours." He growled and his finger moved into me, dry and rough but I wanted it anyway. The next thing I knew I was thrown over his shoulder as he rose from his seat.
"Good night, boys. I'm off to bed; have to see to my lord's needs." His hand landed on my ass with a loud crack as he said "needs". The men at the nearby tables laughed and I tried to squirm from his grip. I knew his cock must be jutting beneath his kilt and my cheeks flamed. "Lars, Penric, maybe you'd like to come along?" And he strode off towards my room. I saw the other two men following us with wide grins on their faces.
"Put me down right now, Ulric." I was rewarded with another hard smack on my ass.
"You'll be down soon, Cassius. Down on your knees, on your back, on your belly. Give me just a moment." I ceased my struggling, my cock hard and pressed tight to his chest.
"You're such a barbarian!" I stretched so that I could smack his ass.
"Yes, and you're mine." He jostled me on his shoulder as he opened the door to the room. I could hear the smile in his voice. When he was at the bed he threw me down onto the fur-covered mattress.
"Clothes off, boy." I did as he said while the other two men entered and came to stand by Ulric. When my kilt and vest were gone he gestured me over as he spoke, "On your knees, now. Get these pricks out and put your mouth to the use it was meant to have."
As I worked off their kilts Ulric spoke to the men and removed his vest, "Cassius and I have come to an understanding. So long as he is here he belongs to me. No one, and I mean no one, goes near his ass or mouth without my consent. That includes the two of you...." By now I had them unclothed and I took Ulric's cock first into my mouth, forcing the head between my wet lips. "Ugh, that's it, boy. Don't ignore the other two. I asked you both to join us because I like to watch him get fucked and I'll have some of the others in here at some point." I switched back and forth, sucking one's cock while stroking the other two, while he continued as though I wasn't there, "But tonight I have some special plans for my boy and I need the experience you two have gained."
I felt Penric's hand at the back of my head, forcing me down onto his cock. It made me choke and gag a bit. "Don't be greedy, brother. You'll have more soon." At Ulric's comment my head was released and I pulled back to catch my breath.
"I'm going to lay on the bed," he went on. "Cassius will service me with his mouth and his ass up in the air. You two will take turns fucking him, but do not make him cum. Once he's swallowed my seed and you both have filled him, I will fuck him and let him cum. Do you both understand?" The other men grumbled in agreement and Ulric left our little circle to lie back on the furs.
"Come over here, boy. You know what you have to do." I climbed between his legs, my jaw already aching, and looked at the monstrous cock waiting for me. "I got us some more of the oil. Who wants to go first?" I didn't hear a reply as I bent over Ulric's cock, but I saw him toss a small pot to one of the men.
I held the base of Ulric's cock in a firm grip and licked at the weeping bulbous head. He was hard as iron in my hand. I took him into my mouth and felt his fingers moving in my hair. I used every trick I knew to give him pleasure with my tongue and lips before taking him deeper. I felt the heat of another body at my back, my ass high and ready. There was the brief press of oiled fingers, they surged into me and rotated a few times to spread the lubricant, gone before I could react. Then there was the heavy weight of a cock pressing into me. I moaned around Ulric's cock as I was penetrated.
Ulric used his grip on my hair to bring my attention back to him, forcing his cock just barely into the tight aperture of my throat. I wanted to pull away and scream my satisfaction as the fucker behind me moved quickly into a hard driving rhythm. Ulric would not let me move back, only forward. I fought my natural reaction and relaxed my throat to let him in. I took his entire length too easily, the hard cock slamming into my ass distracted me enough to relax my reservations and I forgot that I could not easily swallow Ulric's cock.
The man fucking me was riding me so hard and fast I felt sure he would cum at any moment when he suddenly pulled free of me. The other moved into his place and, as the first had, set to fucking me with hard intent. I hummed and groaned around the cock lodged in my throat, moving along its length faster. The man gripped me hard as he used me, harder still as he approached his climax. He pulled from me with a wrenching pop and the other moved back into place.
It went on and on, the men fucking me successively and Ulric holding me onto his cock. If I hadn't been concentrating so hard on Ulric's pleasure I would have cum from the constant stimulation. I'd never been taken so hard and constant, my hole was wide open and so sensitive I wanted to scream. But for the hard pole in my mouth and throat I would have.
I felt one of the men fucking me lose control, the wet heat of his seed flooding into my body as he shook and groaned over me. He pulled from me with a wet sucking sound just as Ulric began to cum. He shot down my throat and I pulled back to catch some on my tongue, wanting to taste him. The salty-sweet essence burst onto my tongue as I sucked and swallowed. The other man moved into me and I would have cum in that instant except Ulric forced me back down onto his cock so that I was filled at both ends.
I choked and gagged a bit and Ulric released me. The man deep in my ass must have been close because he came within a dozen deep strokes, firing more heat into me. I squeezed hard around his shaft, fighting off my own climax as I was now so close to the satisfaction I knew Ulric would give me. When he was utterly spent the man pulled his cock from me, shivering as he withdrew.
Ulric pulled me up into his arms and rolled us so that I was under him. I spread my legs wide and grasped for his still-hard cock. I pulled him to me hungrily and practically impaled myself on his big cock, desperate for release. I was nothing but a senseless beast, reduced to my most base desires; my need to be fucked, to submit to this man, paramount.
"Please, Ulric. Please, I need you now... hard now." I moved restlessly beneath him. He chuckled at my frantic desire but did not tease me. He moved hard and deep inside me, perfecting his angle. My toes and feet curled, my legs spread impossibly wider and I shattered into orgasm. My cum jetting between us in hard spurts that covered his belly and mine, I cried out and whimpered at the intense feelings. Ulric fucked me throughout, prolonging my moment of bliss until I thought I would pass into unconsciousness.
"Leave us, now. My thanks to both of you," I heard Ulric say even as he fucked me. I heard the other men leaving but all my focus was on the man who filled me so fully. My own cock didn't lose any rigidity with the continued stimulation.
Ulric kissed me passionately as he moved, his hips rolling and bucking, drawing wanton sounds from me. He raised one of my legs to his chest and slowly rolled me onto my side as he lay behind me without disconnecting our bodies. He kept a hold of my topmost leg as he pressed his front to my back and slid his cock in and out of my hole. I moved in concert to his thrusting, receiving and giving back all that I could and working the muscles of my hole on his cock. His arm under my head cupped my face and turned my lips to his, I opened for his tongue.
I felt his other hand slide down the back of my thigh where he held me and he took my cock in his grasp. He stroked once and I came again, choking for air around his invading tongue. Tears came to my eyes at the intensity of my second orgasm. Before I had even finished cumming he gripped my body to his and spent himself inside me. We both cried out as he held me tighter. He ran his hands over my body and kissed my neck and hair, little aftershocks shaking both our bodies. When my breath was coming regularly I closed my eyes and sighed, it was the last thing I remember other than the perfect feeling of his softening cock inside me.
Sometime later I came awake as I was rolled onto my stomach and mounted. Not fully awake Ulric fucked me again. He brought both of us to quick completion and returned us to the position I'd fallen asleep in, spooned together with his cock inside me. I fell back to sleep immediately.
When next I woke it was to sounds of distant yelling. The furnace of Ulric's body draped over mine stirred against me. A loud bell began ringing in the fort and Ulric came awake instantly.
"What's going on, Ulric? What is that bell?" He was up and out of the bed, searching for his clothes.
"It's the alarm, we're being attacked. Find your clothes, Cassius, quickly!" There was no time to think. We were dressed and I was armed with my short sword before I'd even processed what he'd said.
"Where is your sword?"
"It's in the hall. Come." I followed Ulric, unsure what to expect. The hall of the fort was empty though we could hear the sounds of battle coming from outside. We found Ulric's sword and dagger and cautiously approached the entrance.
I would learn later that the neighboring tribe had suspected that King Tylus was planning an assault and decided to preempt the battle with a surprise attack. Ulric and I left the safety of the fort and were immediately in the midst of the battle. We fought as a team back-to-back and side-by-side. The men of the other tribe were painted like devils and there seemed to be hundreds of them.
The fight began as a messy series of engagements but soon Tylus had rallied his men and we fought back as an organized unit. I was not prepared for the reality of true battle, the bloodshed and brutality. I felt I was fighting for my life, however, and my mind left me as I moved on some primal instinct. My only concern was for Ulric's safety, my own and the men around us. I killed with rage, cutting through the painted devils.
The dark of early morning turned to the grey light of dawn and I realized that we were winning. We had the last of the attack party cornered by the river. Those who did not surrender we killed. Ulric was by my side through the whole nightmare, my only touchstone to reality. When the battle was done and the last of the men subdued I turned to Ulric with a savage grin, my first victory left me elated and thrumming with angry energy.
Ulric returned my look, drenched in the blood and gore of our enemies he was filthy yet he'd never looked more appealing to me. He took my arm and pulled me fiercely to him. He took my lips in a savage kiss and dragged me away from the majority of men. He pushed me to the ground and I pulled him down with me. I was suddenly desperate for him, for some way to work out the battle-rage that still gripped me.
There were no preliminaries. He turned me onto my stomach then raised me to my knees, pushing my kilt up. He thrust his cock into me and I grunted like a pig, the pain of his entry sweet in its life affirming quality. He fucked me hard and fast until he came with a roar and I followed right behind him, my hand on my cock. He disconnected his still full cock from me and dragged us both to standing. He took my mouth again, leaving me bruised and bloody.
"Cassius, thank you. You are a true warrior. I was scared for you, so worried...," he ran his fingers through the knotted locks of my hair. "You fought like a demon. A beautiful demon, thirsty for blood." He kissed me again, ignoring the sweat, dirt and blood on my face. I grasped his heavy cock and pulled lightly at it as I sucked on his tongue. "Argh, stop," he held my wrist. "While I'd like nothing better than to fuck you again, bent over the bodies of our enemies, the king needs us. Let us be of service a while longer."
I growled a little before nodding, "Very well, but I'll expect my recompense later." Then I added with a sly grin, "Or I'll have to take it from your ass."
"Is that so, boy?" He flashed me a feral grin as I slowly nodded my head in assent. "You needn't worry, Cassius. As long as you're mine I will keep you well bred and content on the end of my cock. I wouldn't deny you the use of my ass but it would only mean that I'm not keeping you well satisfied. Or do you disagree?"
"I have no desire beyond what you have promised me. I live to feel you inside me."
"And I live to be inside you." My heart melting, despite out surroundings, he gave me a small kiss and took my hand before leading me back to the other men. At that moment I could only thank the gods for letting me find him and allowing us to survive the battle together.
Tylus had us regroup and left a handful of men to watch over the fort and prisoners. The rest of us he took in a chase to catch any of the attackers who had escaped. He was worried they would return to their village and warn them to flee.
We traveled most of the morning, higher into the mountain steppes, until we reached the village. They were not yet prepared for us and there was another battle. They fought more fiercely on their home territory but they were far fewer in number and we soon had our second victory. We subdued all those we could find and spread into the surrounding area to take captives. By nightfall we had the entirety of the other tribe in our custody and returned to the fort.
Ulric and I were dead tired but we volunteered to take the first watch, forgoing sleep. When we were relieved we went back to my room and collapsed onto the bed, too exhausted for anything but sleep.
I spent the next week renegotiating contracts with Tylus, preparing for the trip back to Rome with the new slaves and doing anything I could to convince Ulric to come with me. After much cajoling and pleading he agreed to come with me on the condition that he could return at any time. That victory was sweeter than anything I could imagine. In gratitude I spent hours riding his cock that last night while he relaxed and let me work for our mutual pleasure.
Three weeks later we were in the large public baths near my father's house. We'd just arrived in Rome. We had left Gordianus to take care of the slaves and stopped briefly at my father's house to leave Ulric's children with a house slave. I felt disgustingly dirty from the long journey and wished to greet my father clean and shining.
It was our first opportunity to be alone for more than a few hurried moments and I took full advantage. When we were both thoroughly clean I dragged Ulric into one of the dark niches of the public bath and began handling his cock as our lips met. He grew to full, glorious hardness quickly and I dropped to my knees. It didn't take long and Ulric was cumming for me as I swallowed greedily. When he stopped shaking I heard a low voice behind us.
"How much for the use of your boy?" I turned to find a dark, hairy man watching us. He was built strong and thick, probably a common laborer like the ones I used to seek in this same place. Ulric was eyeing him uneasily. We'd practiced his Latin during the journey south but he needed a lot more.
"Ulric, he wants to buy my services," I said in German.
"Give him a fair price, boy. He can enjoy you while I catch my breath." We smiled at each other with complete understanding and I turned to the man. I relayed the information and he handed a few coins to Ulric, buying my ass cheap, who nodded. I applied some of the lubricant we'd brought to the man's cock before standing and bending at the waist over Ulric where he was seated on a bench. While the man fucked me nicely I mouthed Ulric's big cock and brought him back to full hardness.
The man didn't last very long and his cum was soon deep in my ass. When he was gone, after thanking Ulric profusely, I climbed onto the bench and seated myself on his huge cock. I sighed in contentment as I slid down fully. It was like coming home, finally.
"That's it, boy. It has been too long since I felt you through the slickness of another man's cum."
"Ulric," I moaned his name against his ear. "No man feels like you. No man can fill me so completely." I ground my hole around the base of his large shaft and squeezed him tight.
"No man can give you the satisfaction that I can?" I could only moan my response as I lifted until just the massive head clung against the inner ring of my hole. "Yes, boy, your cunt is wet and tight, so hot on my cock."
Ulric let me ride him but we both needed more and he soon stood, holding onto my ass to press my back into the wall. He held me up and I wrapped my legs around him while he fucked me hard. I couldn't contain my groans as his shaft moved so deeply inside me, the rough wall scratching the skin of my back.
Each brutal plunge pushed me closer to the peak of ecstasy and tipped me over into a hard orgasm that left both our chests and stomachs covered in my warm cum. Ulric didn't lose a moment of his rhythm as his cock continued to pound my sensitive ass. I didn't wish for it to end and took my softening cock in hand, keeping it hard. The sticky sounds of his cock moving in me and the harsh growl of his voice excited me further.
After a series of especially brutal thrusts he began to cum again. I saw men watching us in the shadows as my own cock began oozing cum over my hand. Slowly he withdrew then let my feet fall to the floor. We moved to the pool of water and rinsed ourselves, though I held his cum in my clenched ass not wanting to let go of his essence.
As we made our way back to my father's house Ulric threw his arm around my shoulders, a pensive look on his face. "What are you thinking on, Ulric?"
"When my boys are grown into men I will let them have the use of your ass so they will know the pleasure I have found in you." He stated it with satisfaction and smiled at me.
"Whatever you wish, my barbarian."
"Yes, my little Roman, whatever I wish."