Page 17 of Theoden
CHAPTER SIX
PLEASURE GRANTED
“Please, do not do this,” I begged.
Ara’s grip on my chin tightened, and I squeezed my eyes tight against the pain of his fingers digging into my flesh. “Do not ever show weakness to me again. You were born to rule by my side. You are a warrior. You will not beg for mercy, ever,” he growled.
“Kill me and be done with it,” I said, glaring at him.
“Do you really want to die? If so, what would you be dying for?” he asked me.
“For God,” I replied with all of my conviction.
He shook his head. “You will be dying for a belief, an idea, if you will. One of many that have come and gone over the centuries. Why, there is even a new one that is spreading over the land, through a man named Muhammed, called Islam. Perhaps you would like to try that religion on for size?”
“You mock—”
“Yes! I mock and laugh, and ignore the fantasies of mortals,” Ara said. “Soon, you will too, when you realize that what I offer you is tangible. Let me show you just how tangible I am.”
He leaned over, pressing his full, soft lips to mine, and I felt his tongue slip into my mouth. My eyes closed as I melted into his skillful lips. This was the first real intimacy I had ever experienced. I wanted to pull away and, at the same time, I wanted to relax and let him give me this moment I had been denied for so long. Dimly, I became aware of Tylendel crawling between my legs and I opened my eyes as Ara pulled away.
“Use this ointment,” Ara said, handing Tylendel a small jar.
“It will be better if I lubricate him naturally,” he said.
“Son of a bitch, do not touch me!” I yelled. I felt it might be my final attempt to prevent this ravaging.
Tylendel only laughed, then his head dipped lower and I felt his tongue on a very private part of me. I gasped in a mixture of shock and delight. Men did not put their mouths on such places, did they? Oh, sweet Jesus, it felt so good! My pleasure peaked higher when his entire mouth covered my hole and his tongue slid inside of me.
“Ahhhh!” I cried out as I arched on the bed. I could not believe I was experiencing something so sinful and forbidden. Even more shameful was the fact that my body was enjoying it. I was enjoying it. The sensations I felt travelled throughout my entire being and then gathered between my legs, hardening my manhood even more.
“Yes, my young one, the pleasures of the flesh to which you have been denied are quite glorious. This is your birthright, Theodosius,” Ara said, then he leaned over, kissing me again. I could feel his hands roaming over my chest, touching me in ways that made me feel even more aroused. I moaned again as Tylendel’s tongue seemed to snake its way deep inside my body. The ecstasy of what he was doing to me sent me spiraling, and it was multiplied by Ara’s lips and tongue licking and kissing his way to my ear and neck. I was so full of sensation, I whimpered when Tylendel pulled back. I didn’t want the feeling to end.
“Do not worry, young dragon, I will give you more of what you crave,” Tylendel whispered seductively.
“No,” I protested weakly, then moaned in pleasure as Ara teased my nipples with his fingers, twisting and pulling them gently. Each motion made my manhood jump in response.
“Cock,” Ara said.
I was panting hard now, so overwhelmed by what was happening to me. I looked at him. “What?”
He reached down, grabbing my manhood, stroking it and making me moan. “This hard piece of flesh between your legs. This is your cock, Theodosius. You will use your cock to conquer for centuries to come. Cease calling it manhood, as you’ll be caste no longer. Be proud of this flesh I hold and know that it will lead you to exceptional pleasures.”
“As mine is about to do,” Tylendel said as he reached down between his legs. I knew what he intended to do, so I shook my head.
“Men must not—”
“Shhhh, Theodosius,” Ara said. He released my… my… cock and gripped my chin again, turning my face back toward him. “Men must always follow their desires. It is when men do so that great things happen. Nothing ever ventured and gained ever came from a man denying his impulses. Men were meant to conquer and rule… even your Church understands this concept. It is why they send out their messengers to spread the word. For every convert they get, they gain in power. It is why crusades and wars are started in the name of religion. But their power pales in comparison to mine and what I offer you now.”
I was at a loss for words as Ara spoke to me. I could not refute the logic of his statement. I felt like my entire world was collapsing around me. Everything I’d been taught to believe in was being challenged and I could not defend against the onslaught of his knowledge.
Ara nodded. “Yes, you are beginning to understand and accept what I tell you is the truth. This is but the beginning of the many gifts I will give you.”
“It is time,” Tylendel said.
“Do it,” Ara replied.
At that moment, I felt Tylendel’s cock pushing into me and I screamed in a mixture of pain and pleasure. The sensation was the most intense feeling I had ever endured. I arched off the bed against Tylendel’s chest, and he wrapped his arms around me, holding my body close to his as he continued to push deeper into me.
