{"submission_id":"2339152","keywords":[{"keyword_id":"632","keyword_name":"age difference","contributed":"f","submissions_count":"13209"},{"keyword_id":"2071","keyword_name":"anal sex","contributed":"f","submissions_count":"20022"},{"keyword_id":"28599","keyword_name":"blowjobs","contributed":"f","submissions_count":"471"},{"keyword_id":"61","keyword_name":"boy","contributed":"f","submissions_count":"52677"},{"keyword_id":"398","keyword_name":"demon","contributed":"f","submissions_count":"24469"},{"keyword_id":"8096","keyword_name":"epic","contributed":"f","submissions_count":"622"},{"keyword_id":"9679","keyword_name":"execution","contributed":"f","submissions_count":"697"},{"keyword_id":"2963","keyword_name":"facial","contributed":"f","submissions_count":"5290"},{"keyword_id":"2193","keyword_name":"fantasy","contributed":"f","submissions_count":"15907"},{"keyword_id":"236","keyword_name":"gay","contributed":"f","submissions_count":"101792"},{"keyword_id":"3449","keyword_name":"guard","contributed":"f","submissions_count":"910"},{"keyword_id":"1440","keyword_name":"human","contributed":"f","submissions_count":"67170"},{"keyword_id":"165","keyword_name":"male","contributed":"f","submissions_count":"821330"},{"keyword_id":"27828","keyword_name":"m/b","contributed":"f","submissions_count":"229"},{"keyword_id":"4196","keyword_name":"medieval","contributed":"f","submissions_count":"1180"},{"keyword_id":"32619","keyword_name":"piss play","contributed":"f","submissions_count":"89"},{"keyword_id":"16984","keyword_name":"prisoner","contributed":"f","submissions_count":"893"},{"keyword_id":"909","keyword_name":"romance","contributed":"f","submissions_count":"6125"},{"keyword_id":"113","keyword_name":"shota","contributed":"f","submissions_count":"21085"},{"keyword_id":"14378","keyword_name":"tragedy","contributed":"f","submissions_count":"139"},{"keyword_id":"65750","keyword_name":"tragic","contributed":"f","submissions_count":"49"}],"hidden":"f","scraps":"f","favorite":"f","favorites_count":"0","create_datetime":"2020-12-30 06:21:27.355316+01","create_datetime_usertime":"30 Dec 2020 06:21 CET","last_file_update_datetime":"2020-12-30 06:15:27.185699+01","last_file_update_datetime_usertime":"30 Dec 2020 06:15 CET","username":"damijon","user_id":"381274","user_icon_file_name":"191650_nin1_a_thick_mist_expands.jpg","user_icon_url_large":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/usericons/large/191/191650_nin1_a_thick_mist_expands.jpg","user_icon_url_medium":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/usericons/medium/191/191650_nin1_a_thick_mist_expands.jpg","user_icon_url_small":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/usericons/small/191/191650_nin1_a_thick_mist_expands.jpg","file_name":"3415490_damijon_prisoner_chapter_two_.doc","file_url_full":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/files/full/3415/3415490_damijon_prisoner_chapter_two_.doc","file_url_screen":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/files/screen/3415/3415490_damijon_prisoner_chapter_two_.doc","file_url_preview":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/files/preview/3415/3415490_damijon_prisoner_chapter_two_.doc","thumbnail_url_huge":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/huge/3415/3415490_damijon_prisoner_chapter_two_.jpg","thumbnail_url_large":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/large/3415/3415490_damijon_prisoner_chapter_two_.jpg","thumbnail_url_medium":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/medium/3415/3415490_damijon_prisoner_chapter_two_.jpg","thumb_huge_x":"299","thumb_huge_y":"300","thumb_large_x":"199","thumb_large_y":"200","thumb_medium_x":"119","thumb_medium_y":"120","files":[{"file_id":"3415490","file_name":"3415490_damijon_prisoner_chapter_two_.doc","file_url_full":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/files/full/3415/3415490_damijon_prisoner_chapter_two_.doc","file_url_screen":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/files/screen/3415/3415490_damijon_prisoner_chapter_two_.doc","file_url_preview":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/files/preview/3415/3415490_damijon_prisoner_chapter_two_.doc","mimetype":"application/msword","submission_id":"2339152","user_id":"381274","submission_file_order":"0","full_size_x":null,"full_size_y":null,"screen_size_x":null,"screen_size_y":null,"preview_size_x":null,"preview_size_y":null,"initial_file_md5":"128c73c625f265167b74be8da2402984","full_file_md5":"128c73c625f265167b74be8da2402984","large_file_md5":"","small_file_md5":"","thumbnail_md5":"bf1acc7b7751e915737bc2b19df16f49","deleted":"f","create_datetime":"2020-12-30 06:15:27.185699+01","create_datetime_usertime":"30 Dec 2020 06:15 CET","thumbnail_url_huge":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/huge/3415/3415490_damijon_prisoner_chapter_two_.jpg","thumbnail_url_large":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/large/3415/3415490_damijon_prisoner_chapter_two_.jpg","thumbnail_url_medium":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/medium/3415/3415490_damijon_prisoner_chapter_two_.jpg","thumb_huge_x":"299","thumb_huge_y":"300","thumb_large_x":"199","thumb_large_y":"200","thumb_medium_x":"119","thumb_medium_y":"120"}],"pools":[{"pool_id":"69290","name":"Prisoner (Boy Heroes Series: Part 3)","description":"Epic no 3. in series of fantasy stories. ","count":"2","submission_left_submission_id":"2337693","submission_left_file_name":"3413175_damijon_prisoner_chapter_one.doc","submission_left_thumbnail_url_huge":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/huge/3413/3413175_damijon_prisoner_chapter_one.jpg","submission_left_thumbnail_url_large":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/large/3413/3413175_damijon_prisoner_chapter_one.jpg","submission_left_thumbnail_url_medium":"https://nl.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/medium/3413/3413175_damijon_prisoner_chapter_one.jpg","submission_left_thumb_huge_x":"299","submission_left_thumb_huge_y":"300","submission_left_thumb_large_x":"199","submission_left_thumb_large_y":"200","submission_left_thumb_medium_x":"119","submission_left_thumb_medium_y":"120"}],"description":"Icon by [iconname]Aogami[/iconname]\n\nThanks for comments/favs/follows. Appreciate them. Here's a much more erotic chapter. Some of the other chapters are more heavy on plot, so don't always expect something as horny as this one, and some are pretty dark, too. ","description_bbcode_parsed":"Icon by \r\n\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t
\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t
\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tAogami\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t
\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t		\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tAogami\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t


Thanks for comments/favs/follows. Appreciate them. Here's a much more erotic chapter. Some of the other chapters are more heavy on plot, so don't always expect something as horny as this one, and some are pretty dark, too. ","writing":"[b]THE BOY HEROES FROM THE LAND OF ERIK (A Series of Epics)[/b]\n[b]Epic no. 3 -[/b]\n\n[b]Prisoner[/b]\n\nBy [i]DamiJon[/i]\n\nChapter Two.\n\n\tIt's around nine at night. No lights have been lit throughout the halls of the prison, except for one that Drew made and let cast over his dresser, a small fire which floats endlessly. The boy reads through another book, attempting to relax, but tonight has been annoying him. Since he was first imprisoned, there has been at least one person a night that would get incredibly loud at night, or a haunting, strange feeling would overtake him. Someone had been screaming for about an hour earlier after Aldan left. Another, sobbing loudly. In silence, he can hear from down the hall, the guards playing cards or chatting about hookers and women and the like. \n\tAldan pushes through the nightly crowd at the market. Poor folk begging for the dregs as the merchants shutter their stalls. Ruffians and the people of the night doing their business before business closed. He'd planned with the butcher and fishmonger and was relieved to see them waiting for him. Packed in paper, fish and beef, still wet and warm respectively. He paid and added these to his bundle, hurrying to the prison. He saw a young pickpocket trying to lift a few coins from a beggarwoman, giving a quick whistle and shaking his head at the teen when he look Aldan's way. He didn't have time to arrest him, but with his glare, the boy disappeared into the crowd. Aldan hurried along, arriving only slightly late. “Sorry, Rog. I'm late. I know. I appreciate your help with all this.” He addressed the watch commander, who simply sighed and nodded \"Aldan, you're one of the best men we have. I can look the other way, out of respect for what you've done in past. Try not to push it too far. Understood?\" Aldan nodded and handed the older man a wrapped bundle. \"Orange cakes, from the wife.\" The older man nodded and gestured do the hall. The other guards snickered but said nothing. Aldan glared at them and headed towards Drew's cell. He nearly broke into a run, so eager he was to see his love.\n\tDrew heard him coming down the hallway, or was it his smell or the food Aldan brought... He tries to hold his excitement, but blushes anyway.\n\tAldan beams when he sees his demon boy. He hurries to unlock the cell, handing some small packages to Drew. “Fresh fish and eels. Fresh beef, heart, and blood sausages. Wine and beer tonight.”\n\tGawks an eye at him. “Eel? I haven't had that in years... Delicious!” He giggles a bit, taking some books off of his bed. “I finished three works in the short time that you were gone. The book on demons were alright, a bit offensive at times, but still fine, I guess. It was quite loud not too long ago either. For a moment I thought the prison would break out into a riot! Luckily, it quieted... And now you are here.” Drew pretends as if some of the sausages is a dick in his mouth, then chomps on it, laughing loudly.\n\tAldan grimaces, then laughs. “Yeah, love, don't try that with me. I don't want that scar to remember you by.” He enters and arranges a fine tablecloth with porcelain dishes and crystal wine glasses. Setting out their feast as if they were picnicking. He opens a bottle of wine, pouting a glass for each of them. “Dinner, then fucking.”\n\tDrew licks his hand, making sure his hair looks clean and well, then portions his plate with different foods. “I'm not sure the wine will have much an effect on me, but it's the taste I'm after, right?”\n\t“Indeed.” Aldan grins. “If I wanted to get you drunk, I'd have brought whiskeys or brandy. But I don't need to get you drunk to have my way with you. Or do I?” He pull a chair next to Drew and sits. The knees brush together and he tries to coax Drew's tail to wrap around him somewhere.\n\tHis tail rests on Aldan's lap. “No, no... You have me already.” Drew looks over his meal and bites into the heart, devouring it in no more than a minute. “Sorry, I'll try to eat more like a human.” He sips on his wine, raises his glass, and looks at it for a moment before bringing it down. “My... It sure tastes expensive.”\n\tAldan strokes the tail and takes a sip of wine. “It wasn't cheap. I wanted something we could enjoy. You don't need to change how you eat, Drew. It doesn't put me off.” He eats heartily, savory meat pie, fried chicken.\n\tThe boy claps his hands in excitement. “Oh, oh! I was wanting to know, a story about your most epic fight!\n\t“Personal fight? Or battle?”\n\tDrew takes a large sip from his wine, dancing in his chair. “Ah, I'm sure you've gone on one with someone that meant serious business knowing how many wars you've been in.”\n\t“I have.” Aldan looks thoughtful as he eats. “Several times I could have died on the field. I've been lucky.”\n\tDrew nods his head. “Uh huh, uh huh. Go on!” He looks around at his food, taking his time on the eels.\n\t“Well, it's hard to choose one that most epic. There was saving the town of Bogenhofen from ratmen and their sorcerer leader. Hunting down the Vampire Count of Stigmartz and his legion of undead soldiers. The drake. Many human bandits and rebels. Which one interests you most?” He continues stroking the tail.\n\t“A vampire count?” Drew almost rattles the table in excitement. “Tell me tell me tell me! You slayed him, right?”\n\t“I did.”\n\tThe demon finishes his beef, trying to be patient and savor the taste of the fresh fish.\n\tAldan takes a sip of wine before he begins. He leans over and kisses Drew and the forehead. “The Vampire Count. It was five years ago, after the rebellion. The army was weakened and many of the great noble decided to take some measure of power back to themselves from the King. One of those was the Count of Stigmartz. His lands were covered with dark forests, with a few small villages cut out of the woods.”\n\t“Sounds like my people... Although we never got along with vampires, ironically.”\n\tHe leans back in his chair, stretching his legs out under the table, but he still nibbles at the fried chicken. “He stopped paying taxes and tribute. Messengers were sent, but none returned. The King sent an envoy, along with a troop of guardsmen. I was one of them.” He looks at Drew with curiosity. “Why ironically?”\n\t“Oh I don't know.” The boy sips his wine and takes a large bite out of fresh fish. “I guess people think we'd be friends? We're not enemies either though. It's just that the vampires have more of a tendency to get into unnecessary wars, while demons would rather be left alone. Go on, go on!”\n\t“Well, we traveled to his lands. The people we met refused to speak to us, barely even agreed to take our coin for ale or food. It was very strange, and we should have expected something right then.” He shrugs, leaning forward, he grabs a small, ornate box. He removes a very nice-looking pipe, with silver enhancements and very well carved. He packs it with tobacco having a hint of sweetness. “Would it bother you if I smoked?”\n\t“Go right on ahead! Well, as long as I can smoke as well.”\n\tHe holds the pipe in his mouth and looks at Drew. “Fire please?”\n\tDrew makes a fire with his pointing finger, placing it to the end of the pipe as Drew holds in for a smoke. “Good?”\n\t“Very good.” He takes a couple of puffs and blows smoke rings at the ceiling. He smiles and hands the pipe to Drew. “You don't mind sharing? Anyhow, we finally arrive at his castle. A great and ancient structure. His people had built and added onto it for centuries, and it had never come under attack. He and the Envoy had several private meetings. And the Envoy announced that the Count was well within his rights and we should change our alliance and serve him. We were given the night to consider the offer or we'd have to leave.”\n\tDrew takes a few hits before handing the pipe back, returning to glass of wine in food. After he finishes his meal he pours more wine into his glass and listens attentively.\n\t“None of us are for betraying the King. We'd all just fought in a war to preserve the realm! I'd been wounded and captured.” He pulls up his shirt to show the scar from the Ruby Fords. “It didn't matter. That night, we'd had sense enough to post guards over our quarters, and sure enough near midnight, the alarm was raised. We donned our gear and went forth to meet the foe.” He pauses and takes a long drink and puffs his pipe, letting Drew's suspense build.\n\tDrew pulls on his hair, brushing some faint dust off of his horns. “AHHH! Go on! You're driving me insane!”\n\tAldan chuckles. “We sallied into the courtyard only to be met with a stench that none of us will ever forget. Coming through the gates are dozens of walking corpses. Farmers, villagers, even the Count's own guards. Shambling for us, extending beyond the gates as far as we can see. . .”\n\t“Sounds frightening. I'm shaking right now!” The boy speaks in a sarcastic tone, still bright and excited. He finishes his glass, leans back and listens.\n\t“Here, with you and good wine, it's not that frightening. But there, in the moonlit night, fog and mist rolling in from the river, with their stench and unholy moaning, it was terrifying. But, we were all veterans. Our nerves held and our commander was quick. Ordered us to press to the gatehouse, abandoning the barracks. We fought our through the horde.” He drinks again. “They were easy enough one on one. Slow, but you have to destroy the head or spine. And there's were hundreds. We made good progress. One of our men, Darryl, let himself get surrounded by the creatures. One got through his defenses, latching onto to his sword arm. He screamed as his blood sprayed the battlefield from the creature's bite. The blood seemed to excite them. The ones near him moved faster somehow. He was dragged down and his screams. . .That's when things became grim. But we made it to the gatehouse, lowering the gates, which kept the ones outside, well, outside. Over the next three hours, we destroyed the ones in the courtyard. Then, the Count himself appeared with his most loyal servants.”\n\tDrew packs up Aldan's pipe with more tobacco, smoking a bit for himself, then offering it back to his lover, the pipe still smoking.\n\t“He commanded our surrender. We declined. They attacked. another drink Vampires are quite strong. He was through the door, bolted and barred as it was before we could stop him. They were in the gate house and it was close quarters fighting from then on.” He takes the pipe and smokes, smiling at Drew. “Gods, you are magnificent. . . We tried to cover each other as best we could. Graham tossed a lit lantern onto the Count's guard captain, he went up in flames, taking another with him. Graham looked so pleased with himself, though he'd shown us the way. Until the Count ripped his throat out. He yanked and twisted until Graham's head came free. Then, casual as you please, plucked out his eyes and sucked his brains and blood through the sockets.”\n\tDrew makes a gross sound. “See, this is why we hate vampires. Disgusting.”\n\t“Still, we fought on. Taking down one of theirs, falling back upstairs, losing one or two of ours. Ended up on the top floor, six of us against four of them, the Count being one of them. He came at me. I abandoned my bucker, using sword and dagger. The dagger had been a reward for surviving the Ruby Ford.” He pulls an ornate dagger from his side. “The handle is studded with rubies, the blade finely sharpened and polished.” Drew can sense and feel the magick in the blade.\n\t“Pretty.”\n\t“He comes at me, fast as lightning. It's all I can do to block his attacks and I'm fair decent with blades. He strikes and I block with dagger, striking his hand. He let loose such a howl. Would have made a stone's blood turn cold. He hisses at me and runs for the stairs. Commander orders me after him, yelling at me to use the dagger, through his heart. I chase him...He's bleeding, his blood scorching the ground, steam rising from it. Easy enough to follow. I catch him in his lair, coffin and everything you would imagine, include cages holding children, thin and starving.” Aldan takes another sip, another smoke and passes it back to Drew.\n\t“Man, what the fuck...”\n\t“He's scared and angry now. His nails are like iron and I've got scratches and piercing wounds all along my arms and side.” He nods. “Oh, aye. The children were his \"larder\" snacks kept to his bedside.”\n\tGroans. “Sick bastard...”\n\t“Drew.” Aldan says seriously. “He was a vampire. We're battling and he dodges one of my blows, bouncing against one of the cages. I'm exhausted at this point, been fighting for hours. My arms are on fire. He bounces against this cage and grins. I've just launched the best attack I can and done nothing. He knows it's only a matter of time now.” He shakes his head and slowly refills his glass. “The Count bounces against this cage. And the two boys in it reach through and grab him. One around the neck, the other grabs his arm.” He shakes his head. “They'd been caged so long that they'd lost their sanity. Or they we're so angry, so hurt they didn't care. But they grabbed him and held. And he looked at them and he holds up a hand and snaps his finger twice. Once . . .twice. he snaps one boy's neck, rips the other one's arm out at the socket. Looks at them like he'd just stepped on a roach. I lunged forward and slipped this between his ribs into his heart. Count screams and falls to the ground. HIs body decays as I'm watching, trying to catch my breath. He's ashes in less than five minutes.” He takes a long drink and sits silently, his face grim.\n\t“That must have been horrible. It's amazing that you were able to do it though.” Looks over the table, noticing that it's empty. “Shall we make our way to the bed?”\n\t“Aye. I was skilled enough to stay alive. Lucky enough they gave me an opening.” He stands and stretches and walks over to the bed, sitting on the edge. He begins pulling off his boots. “That was my last foray into the field. Returned to the capital and came here.”\n\tDrew walks over to him and reaches down to pull off Aldan's socks, massaging his feet well. “You can sleep here with me like last night if you'd like. I'll wake you up a bit early before your shift is over so you have time to go home and be with your children.”\n\tAs Drew pulls of the socks, Aldan reaches down and runs his hand through Drew's hair. “That feels good, Drew. I can stay if you'd like. I told my family there was a good chance I wouldn't be home until day after next.”\n\tThe boy nods. “Well, alright. You said you'd visit that priest, though. And I'd like to sleep alone the night before my execution if possible.” He lifts up Aldan's shirt, then his own, sitting with his legs crossed.\n\t“Alone?” A look of hurt flashes across Aldan's face. “Why?”\n\tHe plays with his fingers, looking down. “I don't know... Introspection, I guess.”\n\t“If that's what you wish, I will do as you ask. But I don't . . .I don't know how to handle this, Drew. I've never been in a situation like this.” He strokes Drew's knees. “I spoke to a priestess today.”\n\tLooks up at him. “What did she say? Is that why you were late? If I may request, leave our seriousness for tomorrow. Tonight, I want to just feel as if it were only us on this planet.”\n\t“We can make and offering and partake in their joining ritual. If our love is true, Selune will see us united in the afterlife.”\n\tHe smiles, taking Aldan's hand. “What must I do to take part? Knowing you, you wouldn't have to wait too much longer if you keep going into battles and wars.”\n\t“I've arranged it. All we have to do is send word and she will come to us tomorrow and oversee the ritual here.”\n\tDrew Squeezes his hand.\n\t“I'd thought I was done with war. But, I think of the future...and battle calls me once again. I'm older. Slower. I won't have the luck or skill I did years ago. It would only be a matter of time before I fell.” He looks down and starts playing with Drew's toes. “I think of ways that I can die in battle so my wife and family are taken care of and I can be with you.”\n\tDrew doesn't know what to say. He stays silent for a moment, his tail curling, and then he simply kisses Aldan's hand for no particular reason. “Maybe you should find a new job while you're at it. I mean, there will be plenty of other boys my age or younger in the future to face the same fate. I think you should help troubled ones from going down the wrong path instead.”\n\t“I don't know that I'll have the heart for more boys. I try to think of the future and everything stops after you . . .” He takes Drew's hand and holds it his lips. “There is nothing after you.”\n\tHe pulls it away. “That is not true. Like I said, you can do more. It would be honoring me to do so. The last thing I'd want is for you to give up your life.”\n\t“I knew you would say that. I know what you're going to say, too.” He lays back, coaxing Drew to lay on top of him.\n\t“You must.” He comes to him, looking very serious. “I know it's difficult. This isn't easy on me either! Think about it sometime.” He brushes his head into Aldan's chest, tickling at his stomach a bit.\n\t“I want you to be happy, Drew.”\n\t“Well, then that would make me the happiest.”\n\t“Then I'll try.” He sniffles a bit and covers his face with his hands. Sighing deeply Enough melancholy. “What should we do tonight, demon boy?”\n\tDrew says softly, “Well, we were to have sex tonight and tomorrow. Or at least that's what you said earlier. Unless you'd like to just lay here and rest. That works as well. Your decision.”\n\t“What do you want to do, Drew? What would make you smile? It is not my decision, it's yours or ours. But not mine.”\n\t“I prefer sex.” He drags one finger down Aldan's chest and stomach to his pants, stopping there. “You up for it?”\n\t“Yes. Oh, yes.” He closes his eyes. A few moments later, his pants begin to tent.\n\tDrew feels at the bulge, teasing it. “Strip me and then suck me.”\n\tAldan smiles broadly. “As you wish.” Sliding off of the bed, he removes his pants and kneels down. He reaches for Drew's pants, pulling them down as Drew allows. He massages Drew's cock through his fundoshi before beginning to untie the garment. Removing the fundoshi, he leans down and takes Drew's sack into his mouth, sucking and tonguing his balls while reaching around to massage and gently scratch at the base of his tail.\n\t“Ahhhh!!!” He runs his hands through Aldan's hair Softer with my tail. “You don't want me to cum too soon, do you? Because after this, I'm going to fuck you.”\n\tHe lifts his head. “Does that...”, he licks Drew's balls, “...mean that you...”. he licks from Drew's balls all along the underside of his cock can only he swirls Drew's head, “...cum once tonight?” He slides down Drew's cock, burying his nose into the boy's pubis.\n\tThe demon smiles devilishly. “No. Proceed. Now I will have to really fuck the shit out of you.” His cock hardens to its full length as he moans quietly.\n\tAldan sucks hard on the head, whipping it with his tongue. He slides up and down and Drew's cock, sucking hard, using his tongue like an expert. More gently, he continues to scratch and pet Drew's tail with one hand, while dragging his nails down Drew's chest with the other hand. “If you can fuck the shit out of me, do it, demon boy.”\n\tHe pulls on Aldan's hair, putting his face back where it belongs. Drew fucks his mouth, rocking in and out of it as he feels himself already coming closer to his second load of the day. “Ahh, fuck! Keep sucking! Bout to get your big reward!”\n\tAldan grins around the cock in his mouth, He sucks happily, slurping loudly and moaning and he works on Drew's head and shaft. He squeezes and massages Drew's balls, somewhat roughly while scratching and petting his tail. He pauses from sucking, and bites Drew hard on the inside of his thigh and quickly going back to working on his luscious cock.\n\tA large amount of precum spills from his slit. His hips ache, rock back and forth as he feels his orgasm approaching. Instead of doing any warning, even with his cock pulsating inside of his lovers mouth. “You like my balls, don't you?” Drew feels at the bite mark, then caresses Aldan's ears and the hair behind them.\n\tAldan kisses and sucks the balls for a moment. “I love all of you. There's no part of you that I don't want inside me somehow. Or that I won't like or suck or kiss. None.” He returns to the oozing cock, licking and sucking the precum, making a satisfying yummy sound, and going doing hard on Drew's cock.\n\tDrew pushes his cock deep into Aldan's mouth, moaning loudly, uncontrollably, and he bites his lip. “Unnnghhh. Gonna- Gonna cum soon!”\n\tAldan increases his efforts, sucking hungrily, craving Drew's seed...He slides one hand along Drew's ass, tickling his hole and fingering him lightly. At the same time, he scratches Drew's chest hard, scraping skin and drawing blood. He moans loudly, in time with his ascending and descending on the wondrous dick in his mouth. He twists his head side to side, change the angles at which his tongue works the shaft.\n\tDrew doesn't even have time to think or comprehend the intensity of what he's feeling. Aldan is obviously much more skilled in all departments of sex, his perfect ability to drive him even more mad when he's on edge of coming. He explodes into his lovers mouth, his prison guard, the last person he thought he'd fall in love with, the only person he can imagine wanting to love for all eternity. Seven shots spurge into Aldan's mouth. Slowly, he pulls out, looking at the blood falling from his skin. He swipes it with two fingers, rubbing them at the underside of his cock where remnants of semen continue to drip down. “Ahhh... Fuck me. That was the best blowjob I've received in all of my life.”\n\tAldan smiles up at Drew, gently kissing and licking the boy's balls, giving them his strength, healing them with his kisses. “An artist is only as good as his tools. And you have such a wonderful tool.” He kisses the underside of Drew's head. He starts kissing his way up Drew's body, licking the blood from his scratches. He nibbles and bites Drew's neck, eager to see him hard and feel him fucking him hard.\n\tHe masturbates himself as he stands up on the bed, kneeling down between Aldan's legs. “Ready to get fucked?” He reaches for the bottle, placing some on one of his fingers, then putting it on the dresser. Firstly, he coats Aldan's asshole softly, looks into his eyes, and pushes one finger in. With this, he exhales, a sensual grin overtaking him.\n\tAldan scrunches a pillow under his head and neck. He looks at Drew and reaches up, tracing his jaw and nose, running his finger over Drew's lips. “I'm ready, Drew. Give me that demon dick...”\n\tAs Drew pushes another finger in, he goes down on his lovers erect dick, trailing spit over it to masturbate it, suck it, and move his hand away to further tease him. He does this again and again until he has three fingers in. Finally, he lubricates his dick, aligns it with Aldan's hole, and takes a hold of his much larger, stronger body. He pushes in without warning, thrusting deep inside, and then stays in position, not moving, just leaning in and taking Aldan's legs over his shoulders. “Ahhhh... There we go. How does that feel?”\n\tAldan's eyes go wide when Drew penetrates him. Breathing in sharply, his mouth forms a silent \"Oh…\" . He grabs Drew's arm, holding tightly as he relaxes, adjusting his position so Drew can have his way with Aldan's ass. “That feels, ungh, pretty good. Very good. Don't stop, Drew.” He reaches up with one hand, rubbing Drew's chest and nipple, tracing Drew's lips, sticking a finger in his mouth. “In case you need blood. . .”\n\tHe cuts his finger open, spilling bits of blood down Aldan's hand. As you insist. He pulls back, thrusting in hard, stopping, then again. After every five times he speeds up the motion until he their breaths are synchronized together. His hair begins to dampen with sweat. He licks his lips, concentrating on his lovers expression, hoping to surprise him by fucking him carefully at first.\n\tAldan's eyes glaze over as the sensation of being fucked drives worry and stress from his mind. He is only aware of Drew. Inside of him, above him. He moans softly, whispering Drew's name. Aldan brushes Drew's damp hair from the boy's face. The beautiful face. He grunts at his lover. “That feel incredible...but is that all you've got, demon-boy?” He grins mischievously, rolling one of Drew's nipples between his thumb and forefinger.\n\t“I was just getting warmed up. It's been a while, you know...” Drew pulls out, stroking himself. “On your stomach. Ass up.”\n\tAldan arches an eyebrow. “Yes, sir!” He smiles, and pulls Drew down for a hard, wet kiss before he rolls onto his stomach. He bunches a blanket and pillow together and shoves the beneath his crotch, elevating his ass for his lover. His back is powerful, with several small scars, his butt less hairy than Drew might have expected. “Fuck me hard, Drew. Fuck me so I'll never forget. He wiggles his ass.”\n\tDrew sucks on his tongue and drools a large glob of spit down to his dick, which he uses to further lubricate his cock. “Hope you’re ready.” He positions his feet into an abnormal, difficult position, almost on his toes, then spreads Aldan's ass cheeks before thrusting inside of him. “Ahhhh!!! Fuck yeah! That's what I want.” He begins to fuck quicker, but with a rhythm. His tail sticks upwards, curling, dancing, going crazy at the end of it. The feeling of his dick thrusting inside of his lovers warm, tight ass is beyond bliss. Aldan's muscles are tight, yet soft, so inviting... “Mmm, you like that?” He grabs him under his nipples, gripping and scraping to leave marks, continuously picking up his speed.\n\tAldan's face is turned to one side. Drew can see his mouth opening and closing as he gulps air, his eyes closed tightly, his face a mask of concentration. Sweat beads and trails down his face. The muscles in his shoulders flex and knot as he squeezes the mattress in time with Drew's thrusts. He opens his eyes and twists a bit until he can look at Drew. He nods, grunting and groaning in mid-nod. “Yeah, Drew, I love that...harder, demon boy. Harder.” Biting his lip, he tries not to cry out as raw sexual energy and pleasure threaten to overwhelm his. He begins grunting in time with Drew. a low, sharp grunt punctuating Drew's deep thrusts. “Fuck me harder, babe.”\n\t“As you wish.” He pops his cock out of Aldan's tight, perfect asshole, then slams it right back in just as aggressively. After doing this several times he leans closer in until his chest is against Aldan's back. He fucks him as hard and fast as he can, leaning his head towards his lovers back, digging his horns across his back to draw blood. The sound of his balls slapping against his lover is loud throughout the entire room. He doesn't moan, but his instead breathes heavily, concentrating on putting all of his strength and energy into fucking him, also making sure he doesn't accidentally slip out or strain his lovers hole. “Fuck! I'm getting close again.”\n\tAldan's head is drawn back, his expression showing pleasure so intense it borders on pain. His grunting becomes louder, shorter, and higher pitched. As Drew rakes his back, he cries out, a gasping cry barely recognizable as a long, drawn out, \"yesssssss\". He holds tightly to the bed frame, both of their bodies combining to rock the bed to and fro as Drew fucks his lover. “Oh, yes. oh, yes. fuck me, Drew... Don't stop...oh, gods...”\n\tDrew's body is growing tired, but somehow, he's able to push himself even further, fucking faster and faster beyond his limits. It's as if the fire inside of his blood has taken over him. His entire body is warm, sweaty, almost burning in feeling. Sweat trickles all over Aldan's back. He licks up the blood, moaning in almost a cry in ecstasy. “Oooooh!!! Oh fuck! Gonna, fucking cum!” He pounds him like a machine as his cock shoots out four thick loads. It's not as much as before, but it's still on the same level of satisfaction to him. Panting, he stays inside for a moment to catch his breath. He pounds his ass three more times in between short stops before pulling out and falling over on his back on the bed, his heart beating like crazy. “Ahh, ahhh, huhhh, huh... That was unreal. Your BO is so raunchy, but I love it. Too bad I can't produce too much.”\n\tAldan lays still for a moment, catching his breath. HIs cock is so hard it almost hurts. After a minute, he lays himself over Drew's chest and licks the sweat from his lover's body. The cum is still hot in his ass, the warmth keeping his own dick hard. “Is it that bad? I'm sorry...I bathed earlier. You have your own scent, though. I love it.” He licks Drew's stomach and chest in long slow licks I love your taste, too. kissing Drew's neck, he pauses. He stares into Drew's eyes. I can't think of anything about you that I don't love. Pushing his lips against the demon's, he drives his tongue into his mouth for long, hot kiss. When the kiss ends, Aldan flops onto his back, his hand finding Drew's and holding tight. “What now, baby?”\n\tHe thinks for a second, giving him a kiss back. “I don't know. I think you'll have to wash me with fresh water tomorrow. The water that I have is still dirty.” He stands up, taking a wine glass with him to the toilet, and then he begins to take a long piss. Before it ends, he fills the glass up to the top with his fluid, then carefully brings it over to Aldan. Taking a sip, he smiles, and leans it to him. “Taste my wine and tell me what you think.”\n\tSitting up, Aldan stretches before taking the glass. Without hesitation, he takes a sip, closing his eyes. He takes another, deeper sip, his face breaking into a wide smile. He opens his eyes and looks down. His cock is still hard, leaking a small amount of pre-cum, the head a purplish hue. “I like it. I think it loses something by not drinking directly from the source, though.” He reaches up and pulls Drew nearly into a kiss. He takes a mouthful of Demon Wine, and then kisses Drew, pushing his tongue and the liquid into Drew's mouth. They kiss, not caring about the dribbles that flow down their chins, before swallowing.\n\tAs they kiss and trade spit with piss, Drew masturbates Aldan's cock slowly. “You wanna cum on my face?”\n\t“And then lick you clean...Yeah, I'd like that very much.” Aldan spreads his legs and settles himself at the edge of the bed, giving Drew room to work. He runs his hands through Drew's hair, massaging his scalp and neck. “There's blood on your horns. I should lick that off, too.”\n\t“Go ahead, but just be careful.” Drew spits into his hand, stroking Aldan’s cut cock more firmly.\n\tAldan nods and carefully licks his blood from Drew's horns. They fascinate him and he closes his eyes as he licks, exploring them with his tongue, pressing a little too hard on the point, drawing blood. “They're so sharp. Can you feel through them? Oh, gods, you hand is so hot.”\n\t“Ahh, urg, ow.” He squints. “A demons horns is very sensitive in many different parts... They're literally impossible to pull out, because they are worked into the brain and nervous system itself.” He lowers himself down to his knees, licking around Aldan's cock, sucking on his sack and testicles as he strokes him.\n\t“Ohhhh...that's feels great. I'm sorry about your horns, I didn't mean to hurt you. They just fascinate me. Everything about you fascinates me.” He cups his hands around Drew's head, massaging and scratching behind his ears. Carefully avoiding the horns. “It won't take long, babe...”\n\tHe's gentle with how he treats him, feeling every vein, noticing every hair on his scrotum and pubis, every detail of his lover as he licks, sucks, and massages him. He even slaps Aldan's cock against his face, running it over his cheeks before rubbing his lips on the shaft, continuously coating it with spit as he sucks and strokes. He jacks him off a bit faster, rubbing one finger over his asshole, another pinching between both balls.\n\t“Yeah, drew. You are so magnificent.” Aldan moans at Drew's attention. He smiles and gasps as he slaps his own face with Aldan's cock. “That's exciting, Drew. Do that again, babe.” The precum is starting to flow, and his sack is tightening. Drew can tell that he's close to cumming.\n\tDrew takes the cock into his mouth, sucking on the head, using his tongue against the slit as he strokes at the bottom of his cock. He takes him out of his mouth, smiling angelically, gently gracing his cock with the tips of his fingers before stroking him again. “Go ahead. I want it all over me. Make a mess.”\n\tAldan nods. Reaching down, he slide his thumb into Drew's mouth. “Bite me. It's close.” As Drew bites down, drawing blood, Aldan smears his thumb on Drew's face and chest. He holds Drew's face near his tip as the first rope of semen shoots from his cock. He wraps his hand around Drew's, holding and guiding the demon boy as they milk Aldan onto Drew's face. “Unghh, fuck.” The cum is thinner and more watery than earlier, but there's still a lot of it. It splashes Drew's face, his cheeks and chin, his neck and chest. Strands of cum drip from his horns, from his eyebrows, his nose. It dribbles slowly down his face, falling onto his chest.\n\tAs the warm load spurts over his face he closes his eyes, opening his mouth in awe, feeling as if he's in some erotic dream not of this reality. He slowly open his eyes and sits back on the bed, going in to kiss him. The cum is a bit sour, but there's also a hint of something vaguely nutty about it. “Delicious. Will you do the honors of cleaning it up?”\n\t“Gladly.” Aldan starts with a kiss, less rough than earlier, more gentle and tender. More loving. He begins kissing and licking up his semen from near Drew's eyes, dropping next to his chest and neck, nibbling as well as cleaning. The boy's taste, mixed with his own is intoxicating. Aldan's balls ache as his dick remains semi-hard. Kissing and licking Drew's chin and cheeks and finally, separating the cum from Drew's hair and ever-so-gently horns. He pulls back and looks at his lover, making sure he's clean. “I think I got it all. I can't believe how beautiful you are. Somehow, you're more than you were before we started.” He cuddle with his demon boy lover. “Shall we rest? Eat? Talk?”\n\tHe stretches out his back, arms, legs, forming loud cracks. “Ahhhh. I think, we could just rest here for a while.” He strings his fingers with Aldan's. “Just lay with me. Don't worry if you fall asleep. I won't move or wake you up. I might try to read though...” His tail rubs over Aldan's thigh and wraps him closer. “I'll wake you up early enough to leave and bring back the woman, or anything else you may need to do.”\n\t“I sleep strangely. Mostly a soldier's sleep. Out in and instant, deeply sleeping, but at the sense of danger, acting and up before becoming fully awake.” He settles next to Drew, using his smooth chest as his pillow. “You can read and move about; it won't bother me. Wake me if you need anything, or if you want to talk. I love you, demon boy.” He kisses Drew's nipples, then his armpits, then his lips, before settling down and closing his eyes. In moments, his breathing is deep and regular as he holds Drew closely.\n\tDrew listens quietly to his lovers breath, resting his head on his chest for a while. After he falls asleep, he reaches down for a couple books, finishing them a few hours later before continuing rest back on him. An hour before the sun rises, he wakes up his love. He has to almost push him out of the cell to get him to do what he needs to do, promising that he'll still be here when he gets back, but as soon as he leaves, he immediately regrets being so rough. He paces his room in deep thought, continues to read other books, exercises, and \n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"THE BOY HEROES FROM THE LAND OF ERIK (A Series of Epics)
Epic no. 3 -

Prisoner

By DamiJon

Chapter Two.

\tIt's around nine at night. No lights have been lit throughout the halls of the prison, except for one that Drew made and let cast over his dresser, a small fire which floats endlessly. The boy reads through another book, attempting to relax, but tonight has been annoying him. Since he was first imprisoned, there has been at least one person a night that would get incredibly loud at night, or a haunting, strange feeling would overtake him. Someone had been screaming for about an hour earlier after Aldan left. Another, sobbing loudly. In silence, he can hear from down the hall, the guards playing cards or chatting about hookers and women and the like.
\tAldan pushes through the nightly crowd at the market. Poor folk begging for the dregs as the merchants shutter their stalls. Ruffians and the people of the night doing their business before business closed. He'd planned with the butcher and fishmonger and was relieved to see them waiting for him. Packed in paper, fish and beef, still wet and warm respectively. He paid and added these to his bundle, hurrying to the prison. He saw a young pickpocket trying to lift a few coins from a beggarwoman, giving a quick whistle and shaking his head at the teen when he look Aldan's way. He didn't have time to arrest him, but with his glare, the boy disappeared into the crowd. Aldan hurried along, arriving only slightly late. “Sorry, Rog. I'm late. I know. I appreciate your help with all this.” He addressed the watch commander, who simply sighed and nodded "Aldan, you're one of the best men we have. I can look the other way, out of respect for what you've done in past. Try not to push it too far. Understood?"  Aldan nodded and handed the older man a wrapped bundle. "Orange cakes, from the wife." The older man nodded and gestured do the hall. The other guards snickered but said nothing. Aldan glared at them and headed towards Drew's cell. He nearly broke into a run, so eager he was to see his love.
\tDrew heard him coming down the hallway, or was it his smell or the food Aldan brought... He tries to hold his excitement, but blushes anyway.
\tAldan beams when he sees his demon boy. He hurries to unlock the cell, handing some small packages to Drew. “Fresh fish and eels. Fresh beef, heart, and blood sausages. Wine and beer tonight.”
\tGawks an eye at him. “Eel? I haven't had that in years... Delicious!” He giggles a bit, taking some books off of his bed. “I finished three works in the short time that you were gone. The book on demons were alright, a bit offensive at times, but still fine, I guess. It was quite loud not too long ago either. For a moment I thought the prison would break out into a riot! Luckily, it quieted... And now you are here.” Drew pretends as if some of the sausages is a dick in his mouth, then chomps on it, laughing loudly.
\tAldan grimaces, then laughs. “Yeah, love, don't try that with me. I don't want that scar to remember you by.” He enters and arranges a fine tablecloth with porcelain dishes and crystal wine glasses. Setting out their feast as if they were picnicking. He opens a bottle of wine, pouting a glass for each of them.  “Dinner, then fucking.”
\tDrew licks his hand, making sure his hair looks clean and well, then portions his plate with different foods. “I'm not sure the wine will have much an effect on me, but it's the taste I'm after, right?”
\t“Indeed.” Aldan grins. “If I wanted to get you drunk, I'd have brought whiskeys or brandy. But I don't need to get you drunk to have my way with you. Or do I?” He pull a chair next to Drew and sits. The knees brush together and he tries to coax Drew's tail to wrap around him somewhere.
\tHis tail rests on Aldan's lap. “No, no... You have me already.” Drew looks over his meal and bites into the heart, devouring it in no more than a minute. “Sorry, I'll try to eat more like a human.” He sips on his wine, raises his glass, and looks at it for a moment before bringing it down. “My... It sure tastes expensive.”
\tAldan strokes the tail and takes a sip of wine. “It wasn't cheap. I wanted something we could enjoy. You don't need to change how you eat, Drew. It doesn't put me off.” He eats heartily, savory meat pie, fried chicken.
\tThe boy claps his hands in excitement. “Oh, oh! I was wanting to know, a story about your most epic fight!
\t“Personal fight? Or battle?”
\tDrew takes a large sip from his wine, dancing in his chair. “Ah, I'm sure you've gone on one with someone that meant serious business knowing how many wars you've been in.”
\t“I have.” Aldan looks thoughtful as he eats. “Several times I could have died on the field. I've been lucky.”
\tDrew nods his head. “Uh huh, uh huh. Go on!” He looks around at his food, taking his time on the eels.
\t“Well, it's hard to choose one that most epic. There was saving the town of Bogenhofen from ratmen and their sorcerer leader. Hunting down the Vampire Count of Stigmartz and his legion of undead soldiers. The drake. Many human bandits and rebels. Which one interests you most?” He continues stroking the tail.
\t“A vampire count?” Drew almost rattles the table in excitement. “Tell me tell me tell me! You slayed him, right?”
\t“I did.”
\tThe demon finishes his beef, trying to be patient and savor the taste of the fresh fish.
\tAldan takes a sip of wine before he begins. He leans over and kisses Drew and the forehead. “The Vampire Count. It was five years ago, after the rebellion. The army was weakened and many of the great noble decided to take some measure of power back to themselves from the King. One of those was the Count of Stigmartz. His lands were covered with dark forests, with a few small villages cut out of the woods.”
\t“Sounds like my people... Although we never got along with vampires, ironically.”
\tHe leans back in his chair, stretching his legs out under the table, but he still nibbles at the fried chicken. “He stopped paying taxes and tribute. Messengers were sent, but none returned. The King sent an envoy, along with a troop of guardsmen. I was one of them.” He looks at Drew with curiosity. “Why ironically?”
\t“Oh I don't know.” The boy sips his wine and takes a large bite out of fresh fish. “I guess people think we'd be friends? We're not enemies either though. It's just that the vampires have more of a tendency to get into unnecessary wars, while demons would rather be left alone. Go on, go on!”
\t“Well, we traveled to his lands. The people we met refused to speak to us, barely even agreed to take our coin for ale or food. It was very strange, and we should have expected something right then.” He shrugs, leaning forward, he grabs a small, ornate box. He removes a very nice-looking pipe, with silver enhancements and very well carved. He packs it with tobacco having a hint of sweetness. “Would it bother you if I smoked?”
\t“Go right on ahead! Well, as long as I can smoke as well.”
\tHe holds the pipe in his mouth and looks at Drew. “Fire please?”
\tDrew makes a fire with his pointing finger, placing it to the end of the pipe as Drew holds in for a smoke. “Good?”
\t“Very good.” He takes a couple of puffs and blows smoke rings at the ceiling. He smiles and hands the pipe to Drew. “You don't mind sharing? Anyhow, we finally arrive at his castle. A great and ancient structure. His people had built and added onto it for centuries, and it had never come under attack. He and the Envoy had several private meetings. And the Envoy announced that the Count was well within his rights and we should change our alliance and serve him. We were given the night to consider the offer or we'd have to leave.”
\tDrew takes a few hits before handing the pipe back, returning to glass of wine in food. After he finishes his meal he pours more wine into his glass and listens attentively.
\t“None of us are for betraying the King. We'd all just fought in a war to preserve the realm! I'd been wounded and captured.” He pulls up his shirt to show the scar from the Ruby Fords. “It didn't matter. That night, we'd had sense enough to post guards over our quarters, and sure enough near midnight, the alarm was raised. We donned our gear and went forth to meet the foe.” He pauses and takes a long drink and puffs his pipe, letting Drew's suspense build.
\tDrew pulls on his hair, brushing some faint dust off of his horns. “AHHH! Go on! You're driving me insane!”
\tAldan chuckles. “We sallied into the courtyard only to be met with a stench that none of us will ever forget. Coming through the gates are dozens of walking corpses. Farmers, villagers, even the Count's own guards. Shambling for us, extending beyond the gates as far as we can see. . .”
\t“Sounds frightening. I'm shaking right now!” The boy speaks in a sarcastic tone, still bright and excited. He finishes his glass, leans back and listens.
\t“Here, with you and good wine, it's not that frightening. But there, in the moonlit night, fog and mist rolling in from the river, with their stench and unholy moaning, it was terrifying. But, we were all veterans. Our nerves held and our commander was quick. Ordered us to press to the gatehouse, abandoning the barracks. We fought our through the horde.” He drinks again. “They were easy enough one on one. Slow, but you have to destroy the head or spine. And there's were hundreds. We made good progress. One of our men, Darryl, let himself get surrounded by the creatures. One got through his defenses, latching onto to his sword arm. He screamed as his blood sprayed the battlefield from the creature's bite. The blood seemed to excite them. The ones near him moved faster somehow. He was dragged down and his screams. . .That's when things became grim. But we made it to the gatehouse, lowering the gates, which kept the ones outside, well, outside. Over the next three hours, we destroyed the ones in the courtyard. Then, the Count himself appeared with his most loyal servants.”
\tDrew packs up Aldan's pipe with more tobacco, smoking a bit for himself, then offering it back to his lover, the pipe still smoking.
\t“He commanded our surrender. We declined. They attacked. another drink Vampires are quite strong. He was through the door, bolted and barred as it was before we could stop him. They were in the gate house and it was close quarters fighting from then on.” He takes the pipe and smokes, smiling at Drew. “Gods, you are magnificent. . . We tried to cover each other as best we could.  Graham tossed a lit lantern onto the Count's guard captain, he went up in flames, taking another with him. Graham looked so pleased with himself, though he'd shown us the way. Until the Count ripped his throat out. He yanked and twisted until Graham's head came free. Then, casual as you please, plucked out his eyes and sucked his brains and blood through the sockets.”
\tDrew makes a gross sound. “See, this is why we hate vampires. Disgusting.”
\t“Still, we fought on. Taking down one of theirs, falling back upstairs, losing one or two of ours.  Ended up on the top floor, six of us against four of them, the Count being one of them. He came at me. I abandoned my bucker, using sword and dagger. The dagger had been a reward for surviving the Ruby Ford.” He pulls an ornate dagger from his side. “The handle is studded with rubies, the blade finely sharpened and polished.” Drew can sense and feel the magick in the blade.
\t“Pretty.”
\t“He comes at me, fast as lightning. It's all I can do to block his attacks and I'm fair decent with blades. He strikes and I block with dagger, striking his hand. He let loose such a howl. Would have made a stone's blood turn cold. He hisses at me and runs for the stairs. Commander orders me after him, yelling at me to use the dagger, through his heart. I chase him...He's bleeding, his blood scorching the ground, steam rising from it. Easy enough to follow. I catch him in his lair, coffin and everything you would imagine, include cages holding children, thin and starving.” Aldan takes another sip, another smoke and passes it back to Drew.
\t“Man, what the fuck...”
\t“He's scared and angry now. His nails are like iron and I've got scratches and piercing wounds all along my arms and side.” He nods. “Oh, aye. The children were his "larder" snacks kept to his bedside.”
\tGroans. “Sick bastard...”
\t“Drew.” Aldan says seriously. “He was a vampire. We're battling and he dodges one of my blows, bouncing against one of the cages. I'm exhausted at this point, been fighting for hours. My arms are on fire. He bounces against this cage and grins. I've just launched the best attack I can and done nothing. He knows it's only a matter of time now.” He shakes his head and slowly refills his glass. “The Count bounces against this cage. And the two boys in it reach through and grab him. One around the neck, the other grabs his arm.”  He shakes his head. “They'd been caged so long that they'd lost their sanity. Or they we're so angry, so hurt they didn't care. But they grabbed him and held. And he looked at them and he holds up a hand and snaps his finger twice. Once . . .twice.  he snaps one boy's neck, rips the other one's arm out at the socket. Looks at them like he'd just stepped on a roach. I lunged forward and slipped this between his ribs into his heart. Count screams and falls to the ground. HIs body decays as I'm watching, trying to catch my breath. He's ashes in less than five minutes.” He takes a long drink and sits silently, his face grim.
\t“That must have been horrible. It's amazing that you were able to do it though.” Looks over the table, noticing that it's empty. “Shall we make our way to the bed?”
\t“Aye. I was skilled enough to stay alive. Lucky enough they gave me an opening.” He stands and stretches and walks over to the bed, sitting on the edge. He begins pulling off his boots. “That was my last foray into the field. Returned to the capital and came here.”
\tDrew walks over to him and reaches down to pull off Aldan's socks, massaging his feet well. “You can sleep here with me like last night if you'd like. I'll wake you up a bit early before your shift is over so you have time to go home and be with your children.”
\tAs Drew pulls of the socks, Aldan reaches down and runs his hand through Drew's hair. “That feels good, Drew. I can stay if you'd like. I told my family there was a good chance I wouldn't be home until day after next.”
\tThe boy nods. “Well, alright. You said you'd visit that priest, though. And I'd like to sleep alone the night before my execution if possible.” He lifts up Aldan's shirt, then his own, sitting with his legs crossed.
\t“Alone?” A look of hurt flashes across Aldan's face. “Why?”
\tHe plays with his fingers, looking down. “I don't know... Introspection, I guess.”
\t“If that's what you wish, I will do as you ask. But I don't . . .I don't know how to handle this, Drew. I've never been in a situation like this.” He strokes Drew's knees. “I spoke to a priestess today.”
\tLooks up at him. “What did she say? Is that why you were late? If I may request, leave our seriousness for tomorrow. Tonight, I want to just feel as if it were only us on this planet.”
\t“We can make and offering and partake in their joining ritual. If our love is true, Selune will see us united in the afterlife.”
\tHe smiles, taking Aldan's hand. “What must I do to take part? Knowing you, you wouldn't have to wait too much longer if you keep going into battles and wars.”
\t“I've arranged it. All we have to do is send word and she will come to us tomorrow and oversee the ritual here.”
\tDrew Squeezes his hand.
\t“I'd thought I was done with war. But, I think of the future...and battle calls me once again. I'm older. Slower. I won't have the luck or skill I did years ago. It would only be a matter of time before I fell.” He looks down and starts playing with Drew's toes. “I think of ways that I can die in battle so my wife and family are taken care of and I can be with you.”
\tDrew doesn't know what to say. He stays silent for a moment, his tail curling, and then he simply kisses Aldan's hand for no particular reason. “Maybe you should find a new job while you're at it. I mean, there will be plenty of other boys my age or younger in the future to face the same fate. I think you should help troubled ones from going down the wrong path instead.”
\t“I don't know that I'll have the heart for more boys. I try to think of the future and everything stops after you . . .” He takes Drew's hand and holds it his lips. “There is nothing after you.”
\tHe pulls it away. “That is not true. Like I said, you can do more. It would be honoring me to do so. The last thing I'd want is for you to give up your life.”
\t“I knew you would say that. I know what you're going to say, too.” He lays back, coaxing Drew to lay on top of him.
\t“You must.” He comes to him, looking very serious. “I know it's difficult. This isn't easy on me either! Think about it sometime.” He brushes his head into Aldan's chest, tickling at his stomach a bit.
\t“I want you to be happy, Drew.”
\t“Well, then that would make me the happiest.”
\t“Then I'll try.” He sniffles a bit and covers his face with his hands. Sighing deeply Enough melancholy. “What should we do tonight, demon boy?”
\tDrew says softly, “Well, we were to have sex tonight and tomorrow. Or at least that's what you said earlier. Unless you'd like to just lay here and rest. That works as well. Your decision.”
\t“What do you want to do, Drew? What would make you smile? It is not my decision, it's yours or ours. But not mine.”
\t“I prefer sex.” He drags one finger down Aldan's chest and stomach to his pants, stopping there. “You up for it?”
\t“Yes. Oh, yes.” He closes his eyes. A few moments later, his pants begin to tent.
\tDrew feels at the bulge, teasing it. “Strip me and then suck me.”
\tAldan smiles broadly. “As you wish.”  Sliding off of the bed, he removes his pants and kneels down. He reaches for Drew's pants, pulling them down as Drew allows. He massages Drew's cock through his fundoshi before beginning to untie the garment. Removing the fundoshi, he leans down and takes Drew's sack into his mouth, sucking and tonguing his balls while reaching around to massage and gently scratch at the base of his tail.
\t“Ahhhh!!!” He runs his hands through Aldan's hair Softer with my tail. “You don't want me to cum too soon, do you? Because after this, I'm going to fuck you.”
\tHe lifts his head. “Does that...”, he licks Drew's balls, “...mean that you...”. he licks from Drew's balls all along the underside of his cock can only he swirls Drew's head, “...cum once tonight?” He slides down Drew's cock, burying his nose into the boy's pubis.
\tThe demon smiles devilishly. “No. Proceed. Now I will have to really fuck the shit out of you.” His cock hardens to its full length as he moans quietly.
\tAldan sucks hard on the head, whipping it with his tongue. He slides up and down and Drew's cock, sucking hard, using his tongue like an expert. More gently, he continues to scratch and pet Drew's tail with one hand, while dragging his nails down Drew's chest with the other hand. “If you can fuck the shit out of me, do it, demon boy.”
\tHe pulls on Aldan's hair, putting his face back where it belongs. Drew fucks his mouth, rocking in and out of it as he feels himself already coming closer to his second load of the day. “Ahh, fuck! Keep sucking! Bout to get your big reward!”
\tAldan grins around the cock in his mouth, He sucks happily, slurping loudly and moaning and he works on Drew's head and shaft. He squeezes and massages Drew's balls, somewhat roughly while scratching and petting his tail. He pauses from sucking, and bites Drew hard on the inside of his thigh and quickly going back to working on his luscious cock.
\tA large amount of precum spills from his slit. His hips ache, rock back and forth as he feels his orgasm approaching. Instead of doing any warning, even with his cock pulsating inside of his lovers mouth. “You like my balls, don't you?” Drew feels at the bite mark, then caresses Aldan's ears and the hair behind them.
\tAldan kisses and sucks the balls for a moment. “I love all of you. There's no part of you that I don't want inside me somehow. Or that I won't like or suck or kiss. None.” He returns to the oozing cock, licking and sucking the precum, making a satisfying yummy sound, and going doing hard on Drew's cock.
\tDrew pushes his cock deep into Aldan's mouth, moaning loudly, uncontrollably, and he bites his lip. “Unnnghhh. Gonna- Gonna cum soon!”
\tAldan increases his efforts, sucking hungrily, craving Drew's seed...He slides one hand along Drew's ass, tickling his hole and fingering him lightly. At the same time, he scratches Drew's chest hard, scraping skin and drawing blood. He moans loudly, in time with his ascending and descending on the wondrous dick in his mouth. He twists his head side to side, change the angles at which his tongue works the shaft.
\tDrew doesn't even have time to think or comprehend the intensity of what he's feeling. Aldan is obviously much more skilled in all departments of sex, his perfect ability to drive him even more mad when he's on edge of coming. He explodes into his lovers mouth, his prison guard, the last person he thought he'd fall in love with, the only person he can imagine wanting to love for all eternity. Seven shots spurge into Aldan's mouth. Slowly, he pulls out, looking at the blood falling from his skin. He swipes it with two fingers, rubbing them at the underside of his cock where remnants of semen continue to drip down. “Ahhh... Fuck me. That was the best blowjob I've received in all of my life.”
\tAldan smiles up at Drew, gently kissing and licking the boy's balls, giving them his strength, healing them with his kisses. “An artist is only as good as his tools. And you have such a wonderful tool.” He kisses the underside of Drew's head. He starts kissing his way up Drew's body, licking the blood from his scratches. He nibbles and bites Drew's neck, eager to see him hard and feel him fucking him hard.
\tHe masturbates himself as he stands up on the bed, kneeling down between Aldan's legs. “Ready to get fucked?” He reaches for the bottle, placing some on one of his fingers, then putting it on the dresser. Firstly, he coats Aldan's asshole softly, looks into his eyes, and pushes one finger in. With this, he exhales, a sensual grin overtaking him.
\tAldan scrunches a pillow under his head and neck. He looks at Drew and reaches up, tracing his jaw and nose, running his finger over Drew's lips. “I'm ready, Drew. Give me that demon dick...”
\tAs Drew pushes another finger in, he goes down on his lovers erect dick, trailing spit over it to masturbate it, suck it, and move his hand away to further tease him. He does this again and again until he has three fingers in. Finally, he lubricates his dick, aligns it with Aldan's hole, and takes a hold of his much larger, stronger body. He pushes in without warning, thrusting deep inside, and then stays in position, not moving, just leaning in and taking Aldan's legs over his shoulders. “Ahhhh... There we go. How does that feel?”
\tAldan's eyes go wide when Drew penetrates him. Breathing in sharply, his mouth forms a silent "Oh…" . He grabs Drew's arm, holding tightly as he relaxes, adjusting his position so Drew can have his way with Aldan's ass. “That feels, ungh, pretty good. Very good. Don't stop, Drew.” He reaches up with one hand, rubbing Drew's chest and nipple, tracing Drew's lips, sticking a finger in his mouth. “In case you need blood. . .”
\tHe cuts his finger open, spilling bits of blood down Aldan's hand. As you insist. He pulls back, thrusting in hard, stopping, then again. After every five times he speeds up the motion until he their breaths are synchronized together. His hair begins to dampen with sweat. He licks his lips, concentrating on his lovers expression, hoping to surprise him by fucking him carefully at first.
\tAldan's eyes glaze over as the sensation of being fucked drives worry and stress from his mind. He is only aware of Drew. Inside of him, above him. He moans softly, whispering Drew's name. Aldan brushes Drew's damp hair from the boy's face. The beautiful face. He grunts at his lover. “That feel incredible...but is that all you've got, demon-boy?” He grins mischievously, rolling one of Drew's nipples between his thumb and forefinger.
\t“I was just getting warmed up. It's been a while, you know...” Drew pulls out, stroking himself. “On your stomach. Ass up.”
\tAldan arches an eyebrow. “Yes, sir!” He smiles, and pulls Drew down for a hard, wet kiss before he rolls onto his stomach. He bunches a blanket and pillow together and shoves the beneath his crotch, elevating his ass for his lover. His back is powerful, with several small scars, his butt less hairy than Drew might have expected. “Fuck me hard, Drew. Fuck me so I'll never forget. He wiggles his ass.”
\tDrew sucks on his tongue and drools a large glob of spit down to his dick, which he uses to further lubricate his cock. “Hope you’re ready.” He positions his feet into an abnormal, difficult position, almost on his toes, then spreads Aldan's ass cheeks before thrusting inside of him. “Ahhhh!!! Fuck yeah! That's what I want.” He begins to fuck quicker, but with a rhythm. His tail sticks upwards, curling, dancing, going crazy at the end of it. The feeling of his dick thrusting inside of his lovers warm, tight ass is beyond bliss. Aldan's muscles are tight, yet soft, so inviting... “Mmm, you like that?” He grabs him under his nipples, gripping and scraping to leave marks, continuously picking up his speed.
\tAldan's face is turned to one side. Drew can see his mouth opening and closing as he gulps air, his eyes closed tightly, his face a mask of concentration. Sweat beads and trails down his face. The muscles in his shoulders flex and knot as he squeezes the mattress in time with Drew's thrusts. He opens his eyes and twists a bit until he can look at Drew. He nods, grunting and groaning in mid-nod. “Yeah, Drew, I love that...harder, demon boy. Harder.” Biting his lip, he tries not to cry out as raw sexual energy and pleasure threaten to overwhelm his. He begins grunting in time with Drew. a low, sharp grunt punctuating Drew's deep thrusts. “Fuck me harder, babe.”
\t“As you wish.” He pops his cock out of Aldan's tight, perfect asshole, then slams it right back in just as aggressively. After doing this several times he leans closer in until his chest is against Aldan's back. He fucks him as hard and fast as he can, leaning his head towards his lovers back, digging his horns across his back to draw blood. The sound of his balls slapping against his lover is loud throughout the entire room. He doesn't moan, but his instead breathes heavily, concentrating on putting all of his strength and energy into fucking him, also making sure he doesn't accidentally slip out or strain his lovers hole. “Fuck! I'm getting close again.”
\tAldan's head is drawn back, his expression showing pleasure so intense it borders on pain. His grunting becomes louder, shorter, and higher pitched. As Drew rakes his back, he cries out, a gasping cry barely recognizable as a long, drawn out, "yesssssss". He holds tightly to the bed frame, both of their bodies combining to rock the bed to and fro as Drew fucks his lover. “Oh, yes. oh, yes. fuck me, Drew... Don't stop...oh, gods...”
\tDrew's body is growing tired, but somehow, he's able to push himself even further, fucking faster and faster beyond his limits. It's as if the fire inside of his blood has taken over him. His entire body is warm, sweaty, almost burning in feeling. Sweat trickles all over Aldan's back. He licks up the blood, moaning in almost a cry in ecstasy. “Oooooh!!! Oh fuck! Gonna, fucking cum!” He pounds him like a machine as his cock shoots out four thick loads. It's not as much as before, but it's still on the same level of satisfaction to him. Panting, he stays inside for a moment to catch his breath. He pounds his ass three more times in between short stops before pulling out and falling over on his back on the bed, his heart beating like crazy. “Ahh, ahhh, huhhh, huh... That was unreal. Your BO is so raunchy, but I love it. Too bad I can't produce too much.”
\tAldan lays still for a moment, catching his breath. HIs cock is so hard it almost hurts. After a minute, he lays himself over Drew's chest and licks the sweat from his lover's body. The cum is still hot in his ass, the warmth keeping his own dick hard. “Is it that bad? I'm sorry...I bathed earlier. You have your own scent, though. I love it.” He licks Drew's stomach and chest in long slow licks I love your taste, too. kissing Drew's neck, he pauses. He stares into Drew's eyes. I can't think of anything about you that I don't love. Pushing his lips against the demon's, he drives his tongue into his mouth for long, hot kiss. When the kiss ends, Aldan flops onto his back, his hand finding Drew's and holding tight. “What now, baby?”
\tHe thinks for a second, giving him a kiss back. “I don't know. I think you'll have to wash me with fresh water tomorrow. The water that I have is still dirty.” He stands up, taking a wine glass with him to the toilet, and then he begins to take a long piss. Before it ends, he fills the glass up to the top with his fluid, then carefully brings it over to Aldan. Taking a sip, he smiles, and leans it to him. “Taste my wine and tell me what you think.”
\tSitting up, Aldan stretches before taking the glass. Without hesitation, he takes a sip, closing his eyes. He takes another, deeper sip, his face breaking into a wide smile. He opens his eyes and looks down. His cock is still hard, leaking a small amount of pre-cum, the head a purplish hue. “I like it. I think it loses something by not drinking directly from the source, though.” He reaches up and pulls Drew nearly into a kiss. He takes a mouthful of Demon Wine, and then kisses Drew, pushing his tongue and the liquid into Drew's mouth. They kiss, not caring about the dribbles that flow down their chins, before swallowing.
\tAs they kiss and trade spit with piss, Drew masturbates Aldan's cock slowly. “You wanna cum on my face?”
\t“And then lick you clean...Yeah, I'd like that very much.” Aldan spreads his legs and settles himself at the edge of the bed, giving Drew room to work. He runs his hands through Drew's hair, massaging his scalp and neck. “There's blood on your horns. I should lick that off, too.”
\t“Go ahead, but just be careful.” Drew spits into his hand, stroking Aldan’s cut cock more firmly.
\tAldan nods and carefully licks his blood from Drew's horns. They fascinate him and he closes his eyes as he licks, exploring them with his tongue, pressing a little too hard on the point, drawing blood. “They're so sharp. Can you feel through them? Oh, gods, you hand is so hot.”
\t“Ahh, urg, ow.” He squints. “A demons horns is very sensitive in many different parts... They're literally impossible to pull out, because they are worked into the brain and nervous system itself.” He lowers himself down to his knees, licking around Aldan's cock, sucking on his sack and testicles as he strokes him.
\t“Ohhhh...that's feels great. I'm sorry about your horns, I didn't mean to hurt you. They just fascinate me. Everything about you fascinates me.” He cups his hands around Drew's head, massaging and scratching behind his ears. Carefully avoiding the horns. “It won't take long, babe...”
\tHe's gentle with how he treats him, feeling every vein, noticing every hair on his scrotum and pubis, every detail of his lover as he licks, sucks, and massages him. He even slaps Aldan's cock against his face, running it over his cheeks before rubbing his lips on the shaft, continuously coating it with spit as he sucks and strokes. He jacks him off a bit faster, rubbing one finger over his asshole, another pinching between both balls.
\t“Yeah, drew. You are so magnificent.” Aldan moans at Drew's attention. He smiles and gasps as he slaps his own face with Aldan's cock. “That's exciting, Drew. Do that again, babe.” The precum is starting to flow, and his sack is tightening. Drew can tell that he's close to cumming.
\tDrew takes the cock into his mouth, sucking on the head, using his tongue against the slit as he strokes at the bottom of his cock. He takes him out of his mouth, smiling angelically, gently gracing his cock with the tips of his fingers before stroking him again. “Go ahead. I want it all over me. Make a mess.”
\tAldan nods. Reaching down, he slide his thumb into Drew's mouth. “Bite me. It's close.” As Drew bites down, drawing blood, Aldan smears his thumb on Drew's face and chest. He holds Drew's face near his tip as the first rope of semen shoots from his cock. He wraps his hand around Drew's, holding and guiding the demon boy as they milk Aldan onto Drew's face. “Unghh, fuck.” The cum is thinner and more watery than earlier, but there's still a lot of it. It splashes Drew's face, his cheeks and chin, his neck and chest. Strands of cum drip from his horns, from his eyebrows, his nose. It dribbles slowly down his face, falling onto his chest.
\tAs the warm load spurts over his face he closes his eyes, opening his mouth in awe, feeling as if he's in some erotic dream not of this reality. He slowly open his eyes and sits back on the bed, going in to kiss him. The cum is a bit sour, but there's also a hint of something vaguely nutty about it. “Delicious. Will you do the honors of cleaning it up?”
\t“Gladly.” Aldan starts with a kiss, less rough than earlier, more gentle and tender. More loving. He begins kissing and licking up his semen from near Drew's eyes, dropping next to his chest and neck, nibbling as well as cleaning. The boy's taste, mixed with his own is intoxicating. Aldan's balls ache as his dick remains semi-hard. Kissing and licking Drew's chin and cheeks and finally, separating the cum from Drew's hair and ever-so-gently horns. He pulls back and looks at his lover, making sure he's clean. “I think I got it all. I can't believe how beautiful you are. Somehow, you're more than you were before we started.” He cuddle with his demon boy lover. “Shall we rest? Eat? Talk?”
\tHe stretches out his back, arms, legs, forming loud cracks. “Ahhhh. I think, we could just rest here for a while.” He strings his fingers with Aldan's. “Just lay with me. Don't worry if you fall asleep. I won't move or wake you up. I might try to read though...” His tail rubs over Aldan's thigh and wraps him closer. “I'll wake you up early enough to leave and bring back the woman, or anything else you may need to do.”
\t“I sleep strangely. Mostly a soldier's sleep. Out in and instant, deeply sleeping, but at the sense of danger, acting and up before becoming fully awake.” He settles next to Drew, using his smooth chest as his pillow. “You can read and move about; it won't bother me. Wake me if you need anything, or if you want to talk. I love you, demon boy.” He kisses Drew's nipples, then his armpits, then his lips, before settling down and closing his eyes. In moments, his breathing is deep and regular as he holds Drew closely.
\tDrew listens quietly to his lovers breath, resting his head on his chest for a while. After he falls asleep, he reaches down for a couple books, finishing them a few hours later before continuing rest back on him. An hour before the sun rises, he wakes up his love. He has to almost push him out of the cell to get him to do what he needs to do, promising that he'll still be here when he gets back, but as soon as he leaves, he immediately regrets being so rough. He paces his room in deep thought, continues to read other books, exercises, and
","pools_count":1,"title":"Prisoner - Chapter Two","deleted":"f","public":"t","mimetype":"application/msword","pagecount":"1","rating_id":"2","rating_name":"Adult","ratings":[{"content_tag_id":"4","name":"Sexual Themes","description":"Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal","rating_id":"2"}],"submission_type_id":"12","type_name":"Writing - Document","guest_block":"f","friends_only":"f","comments_count":"0","views":"0","sales_description":null,"forsale":"f","digitalsales":"f","printsales":"f","digital_price":""}