Tiburtius and Crassus

by Declan

21 Jun 2019 2233 readers Score 8.6 (27 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


Tiburtius  had  been  Sebastians slave  since being brought back from Gaul,   he had been given his Roman name by Sebastian when he was placed into his household  as a gift by Crassus, Sebastians centurion.    Rather than being just  a slave, Tiburtius  had been  a favourite of his owner.   he was treated by Sebastian as any other member of the household rather than slave.   

He waited on his master  and  dressed him and looked after his every need,    years went by and Tiburtius  found himself  attracted to his master,   he bathed him and cosseted him, dressed  him naked from the bath. It was then that Tiburtius  noticed as they got naked from the bath,  his cock was pulsing and becoming erect,   Sebastian noticed as Tiburtius dried him,  the lad blushed and apologised, but instead of remonstrating him for it, Sebastian took the lads penis in his hand  and squeezed it affectionately,  this made it rock solid and Sebastian  teasing him , drew a few drops of precum from it , The lad moaned and  said Stop Stop ,   Sebastian released his grip and  continued drying himself.                                                                                                                  

Tiburtius   went back to his quarters  thinking of what had just happened,  but  knew he was possibly making more of it,   he couldn't forget it and he could feel as he thought drops of precum wetting his loin cloth.    

He knew that to approach Sebastian, would be suicide, as it was generally known that  he was Crassus s favourite,    He lay on the bed and undid his loincloth to release his  hard erection,  he gripped and squeezed it imagining it was Sebastians  

He steadily began to  massage it while fingering his arse with the other hand,  pushing it deeper into his private place  till he could hold back no longer and with a groan  he ejaculated loads of his young cum  all over his chest, and testicles.  He was in love he thought as he relaxed after the orgasm.   

But it was a love that he could not express as he was a mere slave and his master  a favourite of a Centurion.   He decided after careful thought he would serve Sebastian in any way he could,   care for his every need.    

Several weeks later  Tiburtius went  to carry out his usual tasks for his master in the morning.   

He entered Sebastians room and  was amazed to find no sign of his master,   he searched all the adjoining rooms, the bed hadn't been slept in, and there was no sign of the other servants anywhere. He made his way down to the kitchens which should have been busy at that time of day but were deserted.   

He went outside into the courtyard  that too was empty. His search was  disturbed by the arrival of Crassus, with a grim expression.    

Tiburtius asked  if he knew where everyone was,  Crassus dismounted and in a quiet  voice  told him his master had been  imprisoned by the Emperor for being a Christian.   

Tiburtius  sensed a tear forming in Crassus s eyes, as he related  the events that had led up to it.     

Can I come back to the city with you said Tiburtius.  Crassus paused and then put  the lad on the front of his horse and jumped up behind him,   he put his firm hands around him and grasped the reins, pushing his body closer to the lad, still only clad in a loincloth.  Tiburtius  could feel all the Centurions body close to him and his crotch close to the lads butt cheeks.    

As they rode  Crassus  crotch grinded against  the lads  bare buttocks, the loincloth had slid thong like just covering his crack, the movement of the horse and the closeness of Crassus, the lad could feel his cock hardening again  the tip  barely covered by the loincloth.    

Crassus was  about 40,  and his fit body  more like that of a 20 year old,   the action of the riding  and his closeness,   Tiburtius felt  his hard cock escape from the loincloth and cock and balls became exposed as they rode.    Finally they came in to the city and they rode to Crassus s  house.     

Crassus dismounted and turned to help the lad down and has  he jumped down the loincloth fell to the floor exposing his hard cock and plump balls, Crassus smiled and had a good look at the sight, the lad sported a good  seven inches of beautiful cock.    Crassus bent down and recovered  the fallen loincloth, and as he did the lads   erect cock brushed his face.     

He helped the lad cover himself  before he was exposed to any of the handmaids  coming out of the Villa.   A slave rushed out and said something in a muffled  voice to Crassus,   when he had gone  Crassus explained that  Sebastian had been discovered as a Christian  by the Emperors spies.   He was imprisoned and was  destined to be tortured and killed.                                                  

 Crassus went straight to the court, to see  what information  he could tactfully  glean from his officers.   He returned within the hour looking grim,  the news was Sebastian was to be taken to the Appian way, stripped and shot to death with arrows.    

I must go and see said Crassus,   Tiburtius could see from his expression he really cared for his friend.   Can I come too.   he was my  Master. Crassus thought and then gave his consent,   he lifted the boy onto his horse and jumped behind him.    Crassus explained that they would have to watch from a distance, it would be fatal for them to be too close.                    

They arrived close to the place of execution which was in a vale just off the road ,   they climbed through an orchard and vineyard and found a place sufficiently hidden that afforded them a good view.    

The soldiers arrived dragging  Sebastian behind them,   he was naked apart from a loincloth, and they tied him to a tree his arms stretched up around branches.     

Then one of the soldiers approached  and stripped the loincloth from him, exposing his  genitals  to the ridicule of the soldiers.  They retreated and drew bows  and started to shoot at their target.   The first ones missed their target, then one hit his thighs just below his  genitals, another  pierced his upper arm.   Tiburtius saw  Crassus stiffen  and start to weep at the torture of his friend.   Still they fired , his shin  upper chest all received arrows  blood pouring from the wounds. Finally the guy collapsed and fell to the ground.   

Crassus pulled Tiburtius away,  tears streaming from his eyes,  and forgetting himself totally he hugged  the lad. Tiburtius felt  the firm embrace and  looked straight in to the crying eyes.    Regaining his composure. he said to the lad you must come home with me, it wont be safe to go back to your masters house, as he is regarded a traitor, you can stay at mine, until  you find another place.  He still crying put  his arm around the lad and squeezed  him,  then taking one look back at the naked figure on the ground, soldiers spitting on him.   He lifted  Tiburtius on to his horse and the two rode back to his home together. Feeling the firm groin of Crassus, pressing against his butt,  he knew  he could submit to what ever Crassus desired of him.   (To  be continued)