Lord Master Hydra - Part II

Ramfus quickly moved back from the photo behind the will and moved swiftly and surely down the secret passage way. Although, it was completely dark where he was, he knew every nook and cranny of the place. It was just one of his secret hideaways. The floor beneath his feet started to slope gently downward until he came to a set of stone steps that descended into the deepest part of the old castle. Eventually the steps ended and Ramfus found himself at the beginning of a long, dank and dark passageway that was littered with the bones of the dead and quite a few rats that scurried out of his way. At the end of the passage was a massive oak door and through the door lay his secret chamber where he practiced the forbidden black arts. Forbidden by King Andrew himself and Jamie had upheld that law. If it was kown that Ramfus had practiced these arts in secret (or even in the open) his death would be swift and sure.

He reached for the torch that was on the wall and he said two words, “Burn bright.” Immediately a flame appeared on the torch and Ramfus made his way down the now well lit passageway. As he reached the door he uttered yet another word, “open.” Immediately the massive oak door swung wide on hinges in bad need of some sort of lubrication. As he stepped through the door, he placed the torch on the wall and as if on cue, the rest of the torches in the room burst into flame casting an eerie glow around the room.

The room itself was rather large. There were tables scattered throughout the room with books, potions and chemicals that he’d concoted himself. Most were mixtures of poisons that he’d made. Poisons that had eventually killed King Andrew and one that would disolve Marcus from the inside out. But, that wasn’t the oddest thing about the room; the room also served as a torture chamber. This is where Ramfus made people disappear. People who he thought spoke evil of him. He would have one of his henchmen bring them down here for a rather brutal and, more ‘oft than not, sexual torture, then he would kill them. Long and painful was what he desired most, and long and painful was what he intended for his next victim; Marcus’s little brother Lance. He was naked, badly beaten, and chained to the far wall in the corner.

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Edwin was King Jamie’s Captain of the Guard. He was a boyhood friend and he was handpicked by Jamie himself. Edwin knew that his King preferred men to women and it mattered naught to him. The reason being was because he desired them too. Although, he and Jamie loved each other, they were not in love with each other. Which was fine with Edwin because then he would not be able to frolick in the woods with one of his soldiers…his favorite foot soldier Lex. Lex who was even now stretched out lazily on the grassy hill with nothing on but a smile and a hard on that stood tall and proud like an oak tree…an eight inch oak tree.
His big brown eyes were glazed with desire as he watched Edwin disrobing above him. When Edwin’s nine inch pole popped free of it’s confines, Lex fairly drooled with hunger at the magnificent sight. It was sticking straight out and it was boasting a clear, pearly drop of Edwin’s desire for him. His balls were covered with a soft, downy red covering of hair and the base of his cock had a thick patch of the same red down. Lex’s own pubics were pitch black but no less thick. As Edwin descended on top of him, he giggled like a milk maid in heat, stretched open his arms and moaned with desire as their bodies came together.

“Ahhh Lex my love,” Edwin said hotly. “Whenever I see you laying naked before me, my blood sings! I swear by all that is holy I would kill anyone without question would that they try to spirit you away from me!”

“Mmmm,” Lex responded with a smile. “Mayhap I don’t believe you…I think you jest. If you would but only prove it to me!”
“Aye lad,” Edwin growled. “I’ll prove it to ‘ya alright!”
He rubbed himself lewdly into Lex’s young, taut body and chuckled when Lex groaned in frustration. Lex leaned upward and licked Edwin’s top lip then he opened his mouth and slid his tongue between Edwin’s teeth.

“Mmmmm,” Edwin moaned with anticipation. He reached down between Lex’s legs and cupped the young soldier’s balls in his hands.
“Play with them then,” Lex said wickedly. “Roll them around in your hand and massage them for me my Captain.”
“I have a much better idea,” Edwin replied. “He reached down further and probed Lex’s asshole with his long, slender finger. When he found the opening, he rubbed it gently and then slowly inserted the tip of his finger.

“Sweet mother of God!” Lex cried out. “You are indeed proving your love for me! But if you would but only go deeper my Captain!”
“Hehehe, you little minx,” Edwin laughed. “As you wish!”
He slid his finger all the way home, covered Lex’s mouth with his and finger fucked him into a wild, passionate frenzy. The only thing that could be heard were the birds in the trees, the river in the distance and Lex’s passionate cries muffled by the kisses that Edwin was bestowing on him. He did this for several minutes until Lex thought that he would go mad with the pure thrill of it all.

After a while, Edwin pulled his finger out, leaned back and looked down at his lover. “Now,” he said in a quiet commanding voice. “What we’ve both been desiring shall come to pass.”

He picked up Lex’s legs and draped them over his shoulders. He looked down at his own stiff rod and released a volley of spit onto it. He reached down and smeared it all over his fuck tool and stroked it over Lex for full effect. Then he leaned forward, found his target and slowly inserted his steel rod until he was totally, deeply inside of Lex. 

Lex’s eyes fluttered for a few seconds and his chest rose and fell slowly as he pulled in great gulps of air. This was magnificent in every sense of the word! He was laying face up on his favorite hill, on his favorite spot, under his favorite person in the entire Kingdom of Oasis. Oasis…The Haven Of Rest…well, he thought happily, there shall be no rest here on this fine day.

He reached down and slowly stroked his own aching cock to match the movements of Edwin. Edwin who was administering long, deep strokes of pleasure into the true love of his life who just now noticed that his true love was stroking his own cock and giving himself his own pleasure. T’was unseemly and it would never do!
“Nay Lex!” Edwin said quickly. “Do not touch yourself for I have another surprise for you. He gently removed Lex’s hand from his cock and leaned over as far as he could to slurp the head of Lex’s cock right into his mouth!

Lex’s ass rose right up off the ground at this new piece of action and Edwin sucked hungrily on his young cock while still administering the deep, soulful strokes to his tight young ass.

“Blessed mother of God!” Lex cried. “You pleasure me like no other!”
In response Edwin sucked harder and stroked faster. You would think that this position would prove to be most uncomfortable for the Captian of the Guard but, Edwin was a well put together young man with a broad chest, rock hard arms and strong corded muscular legs! His back was strong and his heart was stronger. In short, he could handle anything…ANYTHING…that came his way!

Lex had dug his fingers into the earth and hung on for support. The pleasure was driving him mad and he could feel the tension building in his body. His balls ached and his cock strained for sweet, wonderful release. His breathing had increased ten-fold and his head was rolling wildly on the ground from side to side. He mumbled incoherently as he climbed steadily to the top.

Poor Edwin faired no better. His usually low hanging balls had formed into a tight knot at the base of his own cock and they ached to the point of maddness. He knew he was going to spill his seed any time now. And he was not to be disappointed. He pulled out once more and slid his cock home to Lex’s barrier deep within the dark recesses of his tunnel. Edwin released Lex’s cock from his mouth, threw his head back and howled as a steady stream of hot cum gushed up his cock and out into the sunshine. It rose in a graceful arc and came down to splatter all over Lex’s face. It would happen twice more.

It mattered naught that Lex’s cock was now free from the sweet pleasure of Edwin’s mouth, for as soon as it hit the air, it bobbed back and forth and squirted the testament of his love and desire all over the place. It splattered on Edwin’s chest, in his hair and some on the ground.

“Aaagh, aaagh, aaaaagh,” Edwin breathed deeply. He opened his eyes, brought Lex’s legs down to his waist and fell on top of him with his (still hard) cock still buried deep within Lex. He gently licked his own sweet cum off Lex’s face and neck and slid his tongue sensuously inside the lad’s mouth.
“Mmmmm,” Lex moaned with exhaustion. “As always my Captain you taste like fresh cream.”

“And as always my little minx,” Edwin responded lazily. “You bring out the beast within me.”

They laughed lightly together and cradled each other in their arms. They kissed slowly and stared up at the clear blue sky and just enjoyed each other’s silence. A few seconds later, Lex bolted upright. His eyes glazed over and his whole body went stiff. Edwin sat up with a look of grave concern on his face but, yet, he knew better than to say or do anything when Lex was having one of his spells. 

Finally Lex shook his head, moaned and fell back to the ground.

“Lex!” Edwin shook him briskly. “Lex! Snap out of it lad and tell me what you saw!”

Lex had the gift of sight. If not for his gift, they would have lost many a battle. However, Because such a gift was generally feared by the good people in the kingdom of OASIS, t’was only known by a select few that the Captain of the Guard’s right hand man carried such a burden.

“I-I-I s-saw Ramfus,” he stammered fearfully. “He’s up to no good Edwin. I-I-I think he’s planning to harm someone.”
“Tis no secret that Ramfus is one to be feared Lex,” Edwin said gently. “Though he tries to keep his dungeon and torture chamber a secret, we know that he made many of King Andrew’s enemies disappear. ‘Tis probably some thief or scoundrel that has crossed him in some way lad. I would not worry ‘bout if I were you.”
“I don’t think you understand Edwin. ‘Tis not a thief nor a scoundrel that he feels has crossed him; ‘tis Jamie…our King and Ramfus wants him dead!”

TO BE CONTINUED...