Page 41 of Theoden
“I think it is time that we have the dragon Knight, Tylendel, return. I have taught you what you needed to learn as a vampire. He needs to give you lessons on what it means to be a dragon,” Ara stated as he walked back over to the chair and sat down, crossing one leg over the other.
“Tylendel, Father?” I asked, just thinking about the dragon Knight and how beautiful he was and how wonderful he made my body feel made my loins stir.
Ara chuckled. “Yes, my son. You need a Knight, so I will send for him tomorrow evening. For now, I see that you have gotten yourself all aroused at the very thought of him.” He tilted his head to the side. “Should I be jealous?”
“No!” I caught myself and cleared my throat. “No, Father. Never jealous. No man or dragon could ever arouse my desires the way you can,” I said, hoping to appease him.
“Reassure me that no man could ever replace me in your eyes, Théoden. For I am feeling quite envious right now,” Ara implored.
Immediately, I went to him, dropping to my knees before him. “Father, my cock hardens for you and my brothers. Only for you.”
Ara laughed under his breath at that as he reached down, caressing my jaw. “We both know that is a lie. I do not require lies to fluff my bruised ego, boy. I know full well that your cock desires the touch of Tylendel and other men I have seen you take a fancy to.” Ashamed, I looked off to the side, and that was when I felt Ara’s hand tighten on my chin, forcing me to look at him. “You will not sate your desires with any of those men, not without my permission.”
“I know, Father. I can only take pleasure with my family,” I said, repeating the rule he had given me a month ago.
“When Tylendel comes to train you, I will allow you two to fuck, as dragons get stronger when they do. But he is the only one and that will be the only time, do you understand?”
“Yes, Father,” I said.
“Good.” He released my chin and uncrossed his legs. I looked up at him as his gray gaze focused on me. “Now, reassure me.”
I knew now what he had wanted from the beginning. My mouth on his cock. I reached up, undoing the fastenings of his robe and opening it, exposing his powerfully built chest. His dark skin was soft and fragrant, and I loved the way it felt under my fingertips as I stroked him. I leaned forward, taking his nipple into my mouth, and sucked the tiny nub of flesh, savoring the natural taste of him, which was almost like almonds.
Ara moaned in pleasure and gripped the back of my head, lightly massaging my scalp. I kissed his chest, then his stomach as I made my way toward his pants. I undid the fabric to expose his hard cock. It was so beautiful and a part of him that brought me great pleasure.
I leaned forward, taking him into my mouth with all of the hungry desire I felt for him. I heard him gasp loudly and knew, even without looking up at him, that he was relishing the sensation of my mouth. I bet his head was tilted back, eyes closed, and mouth open. After a quick glimpse, I smiled, seeing that I was right.
I was very good at this now, I knew how each of my brothers and Father wanted it done, fellacio. I lapped my tongue along Ara’s shaft, cherishing the taste of his flesh and the scent of his masculine musk. Each of my brothers smelled different as well. Nolan had an earthy scent and flavor, whereas Karim was more fragrant, as he enjoyed using oils. Titus was raw, almost filthy, as he practiced fighting often and loved being sweaty.
Ara was much like Karim as he smelled fragrant, but woodsier and not of flowers like Karim. I felt pride swell within me when Ara’s fingers gripped my hair tightly as I bobbed up and down on his cock; sucking, licking, and slurping to both of our delights. As I gave him pleasure, I was feeding off of him and my cock was throbbing in my pants, begging for release.
I stroked Ara’s flesh and fondled his balls as I licked and sucked them, making sure to roll them gently in my mouth. I switched back to his cock, sucking him down to the root as I ran my tongue along his veins. He was louder now, moaning incessantly, and I knew he was going to reward me soon.
“Ahhhh, ahhhhh, my son… ooooohhhhh, yes,” Ara groaned in ecstasy. “Such a beautiful mouth.”
I didn’t bother to stop pleasuring him to say thank you. Instead, I continued to suck the nectar from his balls, coaxing it to the fount, and when he tensed with his back arching against the chair and both hands gripping my hair as his hips thrusted forward, I knew the moment had come. He roared as his cock released in my mouth, splashing his seed over my tongue. It hit the roof of my mouth and the back of my throat before I could start to swallow its heated deliciousness.
It was so pure and creamy, and I savored every drop. I could taste the sexual essence in his seed and how aroused he was when he came undone. I was happy I could weaken him so, a man, a vampire as powerful as Ara. A king. In those few seconds, he was like soft clay in my hands, easy to mold, if only for a short while. I pulled back once his cock was clean and wilting in my mouth. He huffed and fell back into the chair, his chest heaving. His head was to the side and his eyes were closed as he slowly came down from his climax. I knew it was a powerful one and I was proud I’d rendered him to this state.
Finally, he opened his eyes and looked at me. “That was an improvement from last week. You never fail to amaze me, Théoden. Remove your clothes.”
With much excitement, I did what I was told and awaited his next instructions.
“Climb onto the bed,” he said, and I did.
My cock was pointing upright and aching to be touched. I was so anxious for him to join me on the bed. I wanted him to crawl between my legs and slide his cock inside of me. I wanted so badly to feel that wonderful sensation that the Church tried to deny me for my entire life.
Ara didn’t bother to cover his exposed cock, which was now laying limp on his thigh. I almost couldn’t take my eyes off of it, it was such a magnificent piece of flesh. Who knew that something one would piss from could serve a higher purpose such as being a conjurer of ecstasy?
Ara chuckled. “‘Conjurer of ecstasy?’”
I blushed because he had read my innermost, deepest thoughts. “Father, I am so grateful that you freed me from the confines of the Church and their lies. Thank you for giving me a world of power and pleasure and making it eternal,” I said, and this time, it wasn’t lies that spilled from my mouth, but my true feelings.
Ara smiled and nodded, and I knew I had satisfied him again. “You have, and that is why I want to watch you pleasure yourself.”
“You do not want me, Father?” I asked, feeling a little disappointed.
“I already have you, my son. My blood runs through your veins and will until the end of time. I wish you see you come undone by your own hand. Indulge me,” Ara explained.
