Page 30 of Theoden
“You will not need oil with him,” Ara said. “He has a natural secretion that I worked up while I fucked him.”
“Like dragons?” the vampire asked, one eyebrow raised inquisitively.
I looked at Ara and he nodded. “Not quite as fluid and potent as a full-bred dragon. On days when you are his first cock, you may need oil, but once you have worked him over, no more will be needed. I must say, my son, he is splendid.”
It was odd to hear them speak about me in that manner, as if I were only a sexual object. A thing for pleasure and nothing more.
“You are so much more, Théoden. I have already told you this,” Ara said, then moaned as Nolan began sucking on his sacs, taking them into his mouth and tonguing them lavishly.
I was transfixed with them, watching as Ara’s eyes rolled in the back of his head while Nolan pleasured him. I could tell that he was enjoying Nolan’s mouth on his cock more than he had enjoyed mine, and a part of me was jealous.
Strong fingers gripped my chin, forcing my face to turn away. My eyes locked with those of another one of my brothers, perhaps the oldest.
“Your eyes on me, brother,” he said in his thick Persian accent.
“Who…” I had to swallow because my throat had gone dry. I was so overwhelmed by everything that had happened and what was about to happen, I was almost frozen in a mixture of fear and bewilderment.
“Who?” he asked, cocking both eyebrows.
I licked my lips and tried again. “Who are you?”
He tilted my face upward even more, so my neck was extended. “Your oldest brother, boy. Karim Leon, the only true son of our Father.”
“Karim,” Ara said sharply. “You were all born from my blood, therefore, you are all my true sons.”
“Yes, Father, but only I can claim that I came from your loins,” Karim said in a tone that was both reverent and arrogant. It was obvious to me that he took great pride in being Ara’s birth son.
That shocked me and it also made sense to me. I could see so much of Ara in his features, which made him look even more of an exotic beauty.
“And truly made in my image, I know. But you will treat your brothers with respect,” Ara warned.
Karim bowed his head submissively. “Apologies, Father, I only meant to say that I am your human born son.”
“Something you remind us of incessantly,” Titus fussed.
“Oh brother, pay me no mind then,” Karim said with a boyish grin that made him look even more mischievous.
I wondered how many men and women desired him. I also wondered if his mother was still alive. Was Ara married?
“Karim, ahhhh, ahhhh…” Ara moaned, his point being interrupted by his orgasm.
I knew he was releasing his seed, most likely into Nolan’s thirsty mouth. I couldn’t see, because Karim still had my face in his hands and was keeping my eyes on him. However, I could tell by the sounds Ara was making that he enjoyed it very much.
“Spit it in my hand,” Karim said as he held his hand out, palm up.
From my viewpoint, I was able to see Nolan lean over and spit Ara’s seed into Karim’s hand before he was out of view again. Karim then began to rub the seed over the length of his cock.
“Ahhh, that was… very satisfying, Nolan,” Ara said through heavy pants.
“My pleasure, Father,” Nolan replied, and I could imagine the wide grin on his face.
“As I was saying,” Ara began, not that he’d regained his bearings. “Refrain from distancing yourself from your other blood-born brothers, Karim. Our human bond is in the past, as I have told you. When I gave you rebirth, our human bond ceased to take precedence. You are equal to your brothers and only your age gives you rank among them, do you understand?”
Karim bowed his head again. “Yes, Father, I understand.”
“I will not address this with you again. If you make another offense, you will be punished,” Ara warned.
I felt a slight twitch in Karim’s fingers as their grip tightened on my jaw and I moaned from the pain. He looked down at me and released my jaw. I rubbed the soreness away and was relieved that he did not rip it off the way that his Father—our Father had.
