Refuge under Modern Spartan warrior

Samir and his wife Hadil have fled their hometown of Aleppo, Syria during the war and have just crossed from Turkey into the greek island of Chios, in the early morning dark hours. They spent the day relaxing in a smuggler’s provided home and by the late afternoon were on their way by foot to the main town to register as refugees. It is a long walk of 10 km that they will make, but they have no other choice. As they were walking, a RAM pickup truck stops on their side, the driver opens the window and looks down at the couple from his high seat. Samir puts his wife in his back, he is being careful from the tension between locals and passing refugees. But fear runs down his throat when he sees the driver Nikos with his very thick arms and shoulders and a wrestler s neck that s all connected in muscles with his traps, he has long beard and short cur hair with a fairly tanned skin. Nikos interrupts his deep thoughts of fear: “Can I give you a ride”

Samir “we are going to the main town, I think we can make it”

“No, it s at least three hours walk and it will be dark in an hour. The farmers loosen their dogs when it gets dark because of the tension we have with refugees. Well, not myself I am here to help”

Hadil gets concerned when she hears the journey, she is already tired and feeling unsafe. Her husband is doing his best and she doesn’t doubt it, but a short cut of a quick ride from a stranger will reduce a lot of hassle. She doesn’t want to cross the cultural norms and make a decision for him, but she s had enough, whispering to her husband to accept the ride.

Surprisingly Samir accepts the offer, and ignores his fears.

Nikos parks the pick up in front of them on the side of the road, steps down to help them load.

He stands in front of Samir to hand shake him. Samir with his fairly strong build of 85 kg at 1m76 is shadowed by Nikos standing at 1m98 and 120 kilos of very lean muscles, a very thick neck and trunk like thighs and calves visible and filling his military khakis.

Nikos picks the bags for them and loads them on the rear, he opens the back door and pushes his martial arts clothes, gi’s and protection gadgets to make space for Hadil.

She goes in the back seat and notices the black belt with red stripes, a black gi and another white gi smelling some fresh sweat, mouth guards two boxing gloves and some wrestling shoes or maybe used for heavyweight gym training, she can’t tell. She looks to the front and sees his wide shoulders and arms, muscled and sticking out of the chair, and a very thick forearm holding the gear box. He looks like some heavyweight fighter. Samir was the protective male figure for her, but the atmosphere inside this pickup is all about Nikos’ domination.

In Nikos brain he is thinking how to seduce this couple to be his partners. He is bisexual and enjoys dominating and topping a male figure guy in front of his girl, seducing the girl to switch her faithfulness to the alpha male who is far more able to protect her. And forcing the embattled man watch his girl taken, then giving him mercy and opportunity to go under the same umbrella of protection. Being in a lowly populated, conservative island he could never find his love. Some of his cousins and village residents, which will be described later, have recently brought couples of refugees to be their partners. But for Nick's experience he has only picked up on local men, and a love story with his highschool mates from the main town which he protected, loved and breeded. He also trained and roughened his male partner to have some of his malehood spirit. Nick's father was very proud, but the couples parents intervened and sent their kids to the other side of the country, they don’t want to mess with the rough guys of the village. The whole island fears them over generations if not hundreds of years.

Nikos clears his mind of his saddened past, and he is back to reality. He is very interested in the female refugee effeminacy, self respect and in the husband’s muscularity and beauty of his fair brown skin, arab face and green eyes. He can kidnap them easily and force them for their fate, but he wants to go easily on them and slowly get their trust, he offers them his protection, and they will look up to his malehood and chivalry.

Conversations start in the vehicle, they get to know their names, ages, which happens to be at 33 for the three of them. Then talks of errands of life.

They reach the town and stop in front of the refugee registration centre, Nikos goes on

“Let me go down and ask for you, maybe they ll take you to detention centre if you appear there in person. You better leave that as a second option”

Five minutes pass and he comes back, two policemen follow him out. They knock on Samir's window he opens “you have crossed the border illegally and will be arrested” Nikos pushes the policeman who almost felt to the floor and talks to him in greek. He ignores them gets in his car and drives 200 meters and stops to explain the situation “ they suspected you re the migrants I asked for, I told them you are greeks and they have no right to open the door, you better do a registration by mail, but do you have a place to stay tonight”

Samir “we were thinking of being placed in the camp”

Nikos “ you can come to my place I have an empty studio”

The woman is already impressed by Nikos chivalry, her husband is enough of a man but when it comes to challenging authority he ran, she never thought a man would ever step up to authority. But here she understands that authority is strength, it is in men like Nikos. She steps on the norms and talks directly to him “yes I think it s a good idea, we pass through the country unregistered till we reach our final destination country in northern europe”

Nikos “ then you can have your stop in my vacant studio”

Things are slipping out of Samir's authority, he is dizzied by his wife s response, but it is happening because of Nikos domination over him, he is offering protection, transportation, shelter which he didnt. He tries to save the situation and responds “if we can please” at least better than his wife requesting it.

They head towards the village, they see few blocks of houses a big wrestling mat with some lights and kids practicing in it, an empty muddy wrestling arena, with a couple of men in their forties, the size of Nikos, who just finished their training. Rest is dark but it looks as a village of spartan warriors, with their way of life, their law, independance and freedom.

Then they reach his house, to find the studio that will shelter them.

In fact, it is his personal training space. A large blue grappling mat, in the centre where they will sleep, weightlifting set up, boxing bag, gold medals hang on the side. And a large portrait of Nick shirtless with a boxer in a fight cage declared triumphant over an equally sized man. In the middle of the wall, a portrait of Nick’s father, even though aged in his sixties but really fit from what appears of his chest from under his gi. Nick interrupts “that s my father… anyway, I ll bring u mats and covers for sleeping and some food”

He comes back minutes later with what he told them and leaves them on their own, for his apartment upstairs.

Hadil is impressed by the manhood of Nikos, and is melting for it. She spent the night tightly hugging her husband but her soul is 3meters upstairs. She is looking at Nikos victorious posture from behind her husband’s shoulder, she humps him for sex. He goes on for it undressing her starting to penetrate to find her all wet like he never felt her before. He knows she is melting for Nikos, he pounds her to confirm his manhood. She keeps imagining the real man in the house and moans as silently as she can.

For Nikos, already the mental domination has been achieved. The arab guy is sleeping with his wife downstairs. Surrounded by every symbol reminding him of Nikos domination.

He is urged to take them by surprise and bring them by force to be fucked in his bed. But he has lots of respect for Hadil and wants her to be slowly introduced without any emotional shocks.

His plan is different for the husband, he knows that Samir is straight. Not only because he is married, he can be in his closet. But he felt the jealousy and domination over his wife, and he didnt feel seduced by Nikos power. Samir is a tough man and he can take the shock of pleasing him in the meantime.

Nikos spent the night thinking of methods to take him through cycles of pain and mercy till Samir associates love with submission and comes down offering his body under Nikos knees.

He will start his plan the very next day.

But for the night he is rubbing his dick thinking of Samir bound in his black belt trapped between his legs, while he is lifting his girl and fucking her while standing. He would proceed to lift Samir and fuck him while maintaining eye contact, reading those large green arab eyes on which he falls to sleep.