≈ Ch. 16: A CASKET OF WONDERS ≈
~ The new Helios ~
The hot meeting with Rylan, the Shepherd, had left Jason amazed. What a unique, wonderful man he was! So sexy, so virile, and yet so incredibly submissive! Jason felt so powerful and caring, ordering Helios to fuck the Shepherd hard, while he sucked his cock with all his might. The double onslaught had left Rylan breathless and totally drained.
“We’re a good team!” – Jason joked, walking with Helios along the corridors of Eclipse – “Man, did you give it to Rylan!”
Helios couldn’t stop smiling and looked happy and excited; but a fleeting frown appeared on his forehead when he heard Jason’s comment. “Damn, I should feel ashamed, fucking a man that way, like an invo… I shouldn’t feel so damn good! This experience was… weird, but enlightening!”
“You heard the man…” – Jason replied – “Whatever you do with the Shepherd is never considered invo. It’s Boba-Maiii’s law. But even if he wasn’t the Shepherd… can’t you see how deeply bigoted and crass is despising such a sweet and exciting thing just because it’s ‘invo’? I’ve seen the best and the worst of you, Helios, and I know you better than that. Keep smiling, my friend, as today you’ve been all a man is meant to be.”
They came to the Main Hall and Helios slowed down, touching Jason on the shoulder to get his full attention. His expression was thankful and sincere. “Jason… When we were in the Observation Deck you said that… uhm… we had to forget what happened between us. No, let me say it plainly: to forget that I raped you.”
“Helios, don’t…”
“Let me speak. Please. I want you to know that I will never forget. I’m so grateful for your forgiveness, it really touches my heart, but I will always be in debt to you. Even what you just said about my fear of being an invo… makes me feel good inside. You’re a… very special guy.”
Jason smiled with affection and raised his hand, to lightly caress Helios’ cheek, but the man abruptly recoiled. There was a moment of embarrassment on both sides, but soon Helios wore a shy grin and murmured: “How stupid can I be?”. He leaned down and let Jason place his palm on his face… and didn’t stop there: he leaned over some more and gave a gentle kiss on Jason’s lips.
“You know how to win a guy’s heart…” – Jason warmly said, making Helios chuckle shyly: “Oh, come on…! I’d better go back to the Nuptial Chambers, now. The co-husbands may wonder where I’ve been for so long.”
“The co-husbands seem to have a long-time acquaintance with the Shepherd, I wouldn’t mind too much what they think. I just don’t understand… You don’t seem to really fit in with the group of the co-husbands, you’re much better than them. Have you forgotten what Vesper did to you?”
Helios’ expression hardened: “I will never forget that. Never, should I live a thousand years. He will pay hard for that.”
Jason felt a shiver down his spine, and warned: “Be careful. And don’t forget that we all have obligations toward Eclipse. Speaking of which, I’m coming with you to the Nuptial Chambers, as there’s something that you and the other Darks have to address as soon as possible. Boba-Maiii is about to get angry: I clearly saw a red flicker in the light when I asked him to provide a bed for Rylan. You all should immediately venture outdoors and find some Holy Stones, as many as you can. Talk to the other co-husband, and I will talk to Deimos.”
Helios nodded with energy and moved toward the Darks’ quarters, followed by Jason, who couldn’t help but remember with a shiver the scary encounter he recently had with Vesper along those same hallways.
His memory was strongly jogged when, at a turn of the corridor, they met the co-husbands walking in the opposite direction.
“Look who’s here!” – Vesper exclaimed with a mocking tone – “The sissy co-husband and his invo buddy!”
Jason froze, afraid that Vesper could attack him again… or that Helios could attack Vesper. But nothing like that happened. Helios flashed a mischievous smirk and calmly replied: “You’re the one with all the expertise here, Vesper… I mean, you fucked me, you fucked Jason, and even Darek, they tell me; not to mention your frequent visits to the Shepherd. I’d say you fuck male ass much more than pussy. Talk about being an invo…”
Vesper seemed on the verge of exploding: “How… How dare you!!”
“I dare.” – was Helios’ glacial reply.
“You… you…” – Vesper stuttered, but Rufus shut him up with a low, amused chuckle: “Be a man and admit you’ve lost this round, Vesper. And you, Helios… I like you more and more!”
Helios didn’t relent: “Should that be a compliment?”
Jason thought it was much better to make himself scarce: “Helios, I’m going to talk to Deimos. You tell the co-husbands about Boba-Maiii. Meeting in the Entrance Hall as soon as you’re ready.”
He sneaked between the co-husbands as confidently as he could, and inwardly sighed when he passed safely without feeling any steely grip on his shoulder. But he chilled when he heard Vesper’s rueful voice say: “That Shepherd can’t keep his mouth shut. Next time I’ll shove so much cock down his throat that he won’t be able to talk for a month…”
When he finally entered Deimos’ room, he literally ran into his arms, finding instant comfort as always. “Hey, buddy… Is there something wrong?”
Jason recoiled, smiling: “Nothing new under the twin suns. Vesper. He had a confrontation with Helios. But there’s no time for quarrels: Deimos, you have to get ready quickly and join the co-husbands in the Entrance Hall. Eclipse… I mean, Boba-Maiii needs more Holy Stones, as many as you can find. Let me help you get ready.”
“Take my outdoor garment over there, next to the massage table” – Deimos sharply directed Jason, quickly removing his embroidered loincloth. Jason took the weird piece of clothing, that looked like a stretch brown skirt, but with a long grey strip of fabric hanging from the front.
Deimos noticed Jason’s puzzlement and smiled: “Bring it here, I’ll teach you how to help me wear it. Hold the opening for me…”. He put his feet inside the opening of the skirt and Jason pulled it up along the legs, making it cling on Demos’ muscular hips. The gray strip flapped freely, hanging in front of Deimos’ bulge in a weirdly erotic way.
“The strip goes between my legs, to keep the underside of the skirt closed, and gets hooked to the back. Tight. It’s meant to hold my manhood firmly while I’m doing my job: you wouldn’t want to dig a hole in the ground while your junk gets in the way all the time, would you?”
Jason made the strip hug Deimos' package tightly and slipped the loose end through his legs, to then hook it on the back, as tight as possible. Probably too tight, as Deimos exclaimed: “Wait wait! You have to leave room for my stuff, or the strip will crash my balls. There’s a trick…” – he added, with an urchin grin – “Sneak your hand under my skirt and support my cock and balls while you wrap the strip around them.”
Jason knelt in front of Deimos, slipped his hand under his skirt… and uttered a feeble moan when he felt Deimos’ heavy balls and his thick cock into his palm. Though blushing for the excitement, he did his best to keep a professional attitude: he was the First Husband’s Helper! But damn, Deimos’ warm manhood felt so good in his hand…
He efficiently wrapped the strip around the enticing bulge and hooked the loose end to the back.
“Perfect!” – Deimos praised him – “It wasn’t difficult, was it?”
“It was very difficult, actually” – Jason giggled, staring with wide lustful eyes at Deimos’ big bulge, put on perfect display by the weird cloth wrap – “I mean, look at that! You can’t know how hard it’s for me to keep my hands off that… casket of wonders!”
“Ha ha ha!!!” – Deimos’ hearty laughter boomed in the room – “You’re such a flatterer…!”
Jason smiled, but didn’t laugh. He looked up at Deimos, suddenly worried: “Promise you’ll be careful, out there. No solitary stunts with a Gryx, OK?”
“I’ll be safe.” – Deimos replied, wearing a comforting smile – “And I won’t be alone: from now on I will pair with Helios, while Rufus will pair with Castor; as for Vesper… he may pair with a Gryx, if he feels alone! Ha ha ha!”
Jason shot at Deimos a deep, sensual glance: “Now go, my studly warrior, and when done, bring me back that casket of wonders of yours... I’ll wait for you on the bed, naked… with my legs slightly parted… and my ass thrusted up…”
“Oh, fuck! Shut up!” – Deimos said with urgency, bringing his hand down to his crotch – “Getting hard into this tight cloth is a torture!”
Jason pressed his body against Deimos and kissed him on his lips: “Go. They’re waiting for you”. Deimos smiled and went away, followed by Jason’s loving eyes.
~ A new Warden ~
Jason decided to spend the time he had to wait until the return of the Darks at the Temple: he had so many questions to ask Laudon! He quickly moved to the Antechamber, where he found Archon, studying a Sacred Tome. The Guardian raised his gaze and instantly knew where Jason was heading. There was a moment of tense silence, and then Archon briefly nodded his head, placing his hand on the badge hanging from his neck, the key to the Temple.
“Don’t you need this?” – he asked, trying to sound confident, but his voice slightly trembled, thinking that Jason was going where he’d always been afraid to go.
Jason shook his head: “I’m… welcome there. And you’ll be too, whenever you feel like coming with me.”
“Maybe another time…” – Archon sighed, watching Jason disappear into the Temple.
The entrance, all painted black, was lit with a dark red light, as Jason immediately noticed. The energy supplies were low.
“Greetings, Jason.” – Laudon welcomed him when he stepped into the small office – “I’m having problems keeping Eclipse running, as I can’t feed the Gravitor engine enough energy.”
“I know, Laudon. I already sent the Darks out, to seek Radiant. I told them to bring back as much Radiant as they can. Well… I called it ‘Holy Stones’, of course.”
“Of course. Most people are not ready to know what you recently discovered, and what you will soon find out: I guess you have more questions for me.”
“I met the Shepherd. He said we once used to keep Lu… some animals, here.”
“Luans. They’re docile, plant-eating animals. Eclipsians used to keep them in the corral, until the… accident. They were useful, as I could extract nutrients and natural fibers from them when needed. Now I have to rely solely on the energy of the Radiant, but it’s not the same. Judging by your earlier critique of the food I provide, I gather the Luan-based meals tasted better, since no one ever complained.”
“How did you get nutrients from the Luans?” – Jason asked, puzzled.
“I atomized them, stored the nutrients and used them to create food. It’s an easy process, the same I use with the corpses of the Eclipsians who die.”
Jason gasped loud and almost screamed: “Do you mean we’ve been eating the corpses of our deceased?!”
“Of course not. The atoms from human corpses are dispersed into the atmosphere. For some reason, human beings are very keen on recycling everything, except themselves.”
“Oh, OK…” – Jason sighed – “For a moment I thought… Anyway, why don’t we keep Luans anymore?”
“After the… accident, the automatic feeders fell into disuse for many decades. When the Eclipsians, later on, captured some Luans and locked them into the corral, the Shepherd asked me to feed them, but the feeders were damaged and I couldn’t comply. I signaled the problem using the red light...”
“…and the Eclipsians thought that Boba-Maiii was angry with them and didn’t want them to keep Luans anymore” – Jason completed the sentence, shaking his head disconsolate – “But why didn’t you repair the feeders?”
“They’re too far from Eclipse, I can’t maintain or repair the corral. In order to fix the feeders, I can provide instructions and materials, but someone should go there and fix them himself. ”
Jason’s eyes opened wide: “You mean… manual labor? Should someone fix them by hand?! For generations, we’ve always relied on you… or Boba-Maiii anyway… to maintain and clean Eclipse!”
“I know. And yet, if you want to reactivate the corral and raise Luans, you have to find someone strong and brave enough to accept the challenge. Possibly a Dark, as a Pale wouldn’t survive long enough to complete the job.”
“Of course!” – Jason exclaimed, outraged – “I would never send a Pale to work outside!”
“You talk like the Commodore” – Laudon said in a warmer tone – “I miss him. He had a sharp mind, I never misunderstood his orders. The Wardens who came after him were much more confused, it was not easy to deal with them. And then, no one came here anymore, and I had to rely on my own skills to run Eclipse, trying to guess what the Eclipsians needed. I’m glad you are in charge of Eclipse, now.”
“I’m not… in charge of Eclipse!” – Jason objected, flabbergasted.
“You are the designated Warden, you have the temperament of a leader and you have a mind as sharp and free of prejudices as the Commodore. I need Radiant and you send the Darks out, but you would never send a Pale out to repair the corral; you’ve been the first one in centuries to come here and talk to me; you took care of Deimos and Rylan, and probably many others, without even relying on my help: your concern for the survival of Eclipse and the well-being of the Eclipsians is obvious. And you’re the one who decided that men should be allowed to spread their seed any way they like. If there’s someone else in charge of Eclipse… then why is he not here? Why doesn’t he do what you do?”
Jason was speechless. He tried to reply, but all he could muster was a feeble: “You have a point, here…”
~ The casket of wonders ~
Jason came out of the Temple in a mild state of shock. Not only was he the direct successor of Boba-Maiii himself, which was a fact, but Laudon was convinced he was a sort of leader for the Eclipsians. What was mind-boggling was that Laudon wasn’t that wrong, after all: who else, if not him, was “in charge” of Eclipse? Not Archon, whose strategy was to mildly nudge people toward the right direction; not the Darks, who weren’t broad-minded enough to have a realistic picture of the whole situation of Eclipse. Not Aric, who was content to be the leader of the ‘secret club’ of man-lovers; and not even the Shepherd, whose traditional role was to service the herds of Luans and men, not rule over them.
The weight of the role Jason had unwillingly found himself taking on seemed far too heavy to bear. Suddenly, he felt an urgency to find support in Deimos’ arms, but Deimos was out, seeking Radiant. He and the other Darks were out because Jason had told them to. He had no real authority over them, yet they obeyed at once, simply because he spoke in Boba-Maiii’s name. He spoke in the name of a god that didn’t even exist.
«Aww… fuck…» – Jason inwardly whined, literally running to Deimos’ room. Deimos would’ve soon been home, as they just had to find a few Holy Stones, and Jason wanted to give him the sensual welcome he’d promised him.
He quickly disrobed, took a long bath and lay on Deimos’ bed, naked. He took the jar of scented oil that they kept beside the bed and began rubbing the slick fluid all over his own wrinkled hole. He wished to have some of the special lube Laudon had provided to the Shepherd, but he couldn’t overcharge the Graviton engine with unnecessary requests.
Jason closed his eyes and went on massaging his own anus, slowly, fantasizing about Deimos and his long member that would soon fill him to the brim. One finger slid inside the quivering hole and tried to reach as far as it could, bringing with it the warm slickness of the oil.
Another finger came in aid to the first, and both worked relentlessly to lubricate and loosen Jason’s anal rings; with gentle determination, Jason kept pushing his fingers as deep as possible, reveling in the intimate exploration of his own body.
The sensual massage made Jason’s cock slowly rise to a full erection, but Jason didn’t even consider masturbating, as the prohibition of that natural act of self-pleasure was too deeply ingrained in him, even now that he knew it had all been a hoax.
Jason felt his hole effortlessly open to hug his prying fingers, but he knew that Deimos’ was well endowed, and added a third well-lubed finger. It wasn’t easy to reach deep into himself, but Jason did his best and took his time, using lots of scented oil; and when he reckoned he was ready, he added a fourth finger, just for good measure: he wanted to offer Deimos a welcoming hole, ready for anything… like the Shepherd did with his men.
Sure that Deimos was about to come back, Jason put the scented oil away, rolled on his belly and parted his legs, as he’d promised Deimos to do. He stood still for a few minutes, waiting for his man to come back, then waited a few more minutes… and fell asleep.
He was woken up by Deimos’ voice, dripping lust: “Fuck… You did it for real…”
Jason turned his head, and there he was, his handsome Dark lover, with his muscles bulging out for the effort they had to endure and his chocolate-tinted skin glistening with sweat.
And his enticing bulge, put on erotic display by the special garment he was wearing.
“I’m sorry, it took us ages to find the Holy Stones…” – Deimos said – “It’s becoming harder and harder finding them, as we have no clue where to dig, we just search at random…”
Jason didn’t want to hear anything, he needed to feel Deimos’ body against his own, and ran to him, literally jumping into his arms. Deimos instinctively supported him, while their mouths locked in a fiery, churning kiss. When their lips parted, they dove into each other’s eyes, smiling in silence, like two lovers who don’t need words to express their deep feelings.
“You’re back…” – Jason murmured, and Deimos smiled: “In one piece, as promised!”
Jason flashed a mischievous glance and climbed off Deimos, saying with a sensual voice: “Let’s check if everything’s in good order…”
His mouth and his lips began a thorough exploration of Deimos’ torso, starting with the neck, the deep groove between the pecs, the chiseled abs, the inviting belly button, and then up again to the left breast, then the right one. Both Deimos’ stiffening nipples were suddenly assaulted by a hurricane of lips, tongue, fingers and teeth, and the man groaned loud: “Ooohh… Jason… nnngghh… let me take the wrap-cloth off… you’re making me so hard, and the cloth is so tight…”
Jason knelt in front of Deimos and watched with rapt eyes the big bulge compressed into the tight cloth; the black beast inside it bucked and twitched like a live animal. “Good, you brought me back your casket of wonders…”
A short chuckle escaped Deimos’ lips, but he soon pleaded: “Yes, but let me take the cloth off… It hurts…”
“Oh, my poor, poor stud…” – Jason growled, placing his open mouth on the huge bulge and blowing hot breath through the fabric; the restrained thick cock reacted to the additional stimulation twitching wildly. Jason began munching on it, hungrily, moving along the length of the shaft and flickering the tip of his tongue on the flared ridge of the head.
“You’re killing me…” – Deimos murmured, his voice exuding a mix of desire and pain – “Let me at least unhook the front strip…”
“I know, it’s hard…” – Jason murmured, moving to the trapped balls and massaging them with his mouth, through the fabric – “I’m your helper… Let me help you get ready for me…”
While munching with utmost passion on the restrained bulge, Jason’s hands moved to the taut abs and the muscular ass, sensually massaging them and adding to the already maddening teasing. Deimos was faintly trembling for the unbearable sexual tension: “If you go on like this, I’m going to fuck your brain out…”
“That’s what I was hoping for…” – Jason replied, and his voice exuded all the fiery lust that was inflaming his body and his mind.
~ Off-the-charts virility ~
Jason stood up and pulled Deimos toward the bed; he made Deimos kneel upright on the mattress, and took position in front of him, on all fours, sensually brushing his ass crack on the wildly twitching bulge.
“Nnngghh…!” – Deimos groaned, feeling the unforgiving cloth mercilessly crushing his inflamed manhood – “You’re driving me insane! It’s too much, I’m taking this… cock cage off!”
“Yeah, I’ve been so nasty with you…” – Jason replied, lowering his chest to the mattress and using his hands to part his ass cheeks, in an almost obscene offer – “Punish me… Let your lust rage… I’m fully oiled and widely loosened, no need to fiddle around, just shove it in!”
“Fuck…!” – Deimos roared, madly horny; he didn’t even take away his garment, he just unhooked the front strip, and his massive cock instantly sprang out of the skirt, slapping hard on Jason's perineum. The rock-hard rod quickly found its way toward Jason’s hole and abruptly sank into the slick chute in a single brutal thrust.
“UGH!!” – Jason uttered, not for the pain, but for the sheer force of the penetration – “UGH! UGH! UGH!”
“Tell me I’m not hurting you…” – Deimos pleaded, his hips smashing at a wild pace against Jason’s splayed ass – “…because I can’t stop… Fuck, you aroused me so much!”
“Slam that club of yours into my ass, stud!” – Jason almost screamed, shocked at himself for talking so dirty – “You opened for me… UGH!... your casket of wonders… UGH!... Now give me the treasure to the last ounce… UGH! UGH!”
“I’ve been hard the whole time, outside…” – Deimos revealed, heaving for the effort of the frantic fuck – “It’s your fault… fuuuck… The image of you waiting for me… ooohh… with your bubble ass in the air… mmmhh… was etched in my mind…!”
Jason felt wrecked, but in the best possible way, by the furious fuck. The thick piston drilling his ass at a madly pace was sending him into orbit. Deimos, true to his word, was really fucking Jason’s brain out, pushing away all the worries that assailed him while talking with Laudon. Under the merciless, and yet loving fuck, Jason felt his mind go pleasantly numb…
“Holy SHIIIIT!!!” – Deimos suddenly bellowed, stiffening, and Jason felt his fiery furnace being flooded by his lover’s warm seed, shot after thick shot. He loved it, but he was a bit disappointed, because he dearly hoped Deimos would’ve kept fucking like that until… forever!
Much to Jason’s amazement, the forceful thrusts, that hadn’t slowed down throughout Deimos’ entire orgasm, went on as relentlessly as before. Deimos didn’t miss a single beat.
Jason turned his head back and looked with wide eyes at Deimos, who shot an almost shy glance: “I’m not done… I’m too horny! Nnngghh…!”
The blatant display of off-the-charts virility Deimos was giving sent Jason reeling; he arched his back to his limit and howled like a wolf, while his own dick shot a barrage of ropes of manly seed that drenched the bedsheets under him.
Deimos felt the frantic anal contractions gripping his cock and pleaded: “Don’t tell me to stop… Please, don’t tell me to stop…!”
After such a wrecking fuck and such a wild orgasm, Jason felt a growing hypersensitivity build inside him; Deimos’ almost beastly thrusts were causing him a rising discomfort, but he bravely hid it and moaned: “Fuck me until tomorrow! UGH! Don’t you dare to stop! UGH! UGH! Breed me, stud!”
“I’m almost there…” – Deimos moaned with urgency – “By Boba-Maiii, it’s coming…!! FUUUCCKK!!!”
The last, brutal thrust was so hard that Jason fell on the mattress, face down, with Deimos lying on him; the thick member, deeply planted into Jason, pulsated madly, spurting many more thick shots of man-juice into Jason’s intimate depths.
Deimos exhaled loudly and rolled at Jason’s side. They locked eyes for a long moment, smiling.
“I wasn’t… too harsh, was I?” – Deimos inquired, and Jason smiled with love: “You’ve been perfect. More than perfect: you are a walking dream. No, don’t shake your head, I mean it. I don’t know what’s gotten into me today, but I needed you like never before. Hard. It was something I’ve never asked you, but you gave it to me, in full, without flinching. You blew my mind, enduring two orgasms in a row without even slowing down in between…”
Deimos wore a proud grin, but suddenly a tender glimpse flared in his eyes: “It already happened to me. Once, with Onyx, the most beautiful girl I’d ever met. It was my first time, she was a bit older and more experienced; I was loaded like never, and I still remember her disappointed expression when I came way too early. But her disappointment turned into amazement when she realized I was not going to stop. I think I made her cum three times…”
Jason felt a sensual shiver coursing his body, thinking that Deimos was so virile and confident that he could amaze with his manliness both women and men. Sure enough Jason was amazed…
“Can you guess why I was so… productive with Onyx?” – Deimos asked with a warm voice, and Jason smiled: “It was your first time, you were enjoying something you only dreamed about for years…”
Deimos shook his head: “It was because I was truly, deeply in love with her, body and soul.”
“But you love all your wives…” – Jason murmured, his voice trembling with emotion.
“Yes, but Onyx was special. She wasn’t even my wife. I don’t know how to say it…” – Deimos said, gazing so deep into Jason’s eyes that it seemed like he wanted to reach his soul – “Onyx was… the one. The one who could fill my heart. The one I could share my life with.”
Jason felt his eyes grow wet. Deimos wasn’t talking about Onyx, his long-lost love: he was talking about them. Jason tried to speak, but the overwhelming love rising in him locked the words in his throat. With his heart hammering in his chest, Jason threw his arms around Deimos’ neck and gave him the most passionate, loving kiss he had ever given in his life.
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