Lord Master HYDRA : Part IV

Just to recap.Edwin and Lex (The captain of the guard and his right hand man) have uncovered a plot by the evil advisor (Ramfus) to King Jamie to kill him and take his Kingdom. It is also learned that Ramfus is already holding another innocent within his secret toruture chamber deep beneath the castle. The prisoner's name is Lance and he is the brother of Jamie's lover Marcus. And now for the continuing story of

LORD MASTER HYDRA (PART IV)

Gwendolyn sat quietly as she absorbed everything that Marcus and the King had just told her. Her beloved Lance was being held somewhere deep beneath the castle and a rescue was yet to be mounted. Her hands rested nervously on her bellie which was large for her small frame. Large because she carried her beloved's child within her and her time was getting close. Her usually rosie cheeks had turned pale with the news of the past events and her heart hammered silently within her chest at the thought of Lance being.NO! She couldn't bear to think of it. She had to be strong for the yet unborn child. Lance would want it that way. She squared her shoulders and held her head high.
"T'would be unseemly for me to join in the search for Lance My Lord," she adressed Jamie. "But mayhaps I can help from here. Even though it is forbidden in your Kingdom, I know a little about the arts myself."
Jamie raised an eyebrow and started to speak but Marcus beat him to it. "Not the black arts My Lord, Gwendolyn practices the white arts. She can heal and she can see, sometimes, into the future."
"Then I shall over look this Lady Gwendolyn but only because `tis your Lance whom Ramfus has and my father never banned the practice of the white arts. I myself know them though not as I should it would seem. Mayhap we could work together to bring Ramfus down."
"I would like nothing better My Lord," she answered firmly. "But, know you this; Ramfus has eyes everywhere. They are in the trees and in the market places. They are in the fields where the crops grow and (she leaned forward) they are even in the walls of the castle. The key to bringing him down is to blind him."
"Yes," Jamie murmured thoughtfully. "To blind him." He shook himself from his thoughts and smiled tenderly at Gwendolyn. "Lady Gwendolyn I cannot promise I will find him alive but I can promise you this; Ramfus shall pay and pay dearly for his treachery."
He turned on his heels and strode purposefully to the door. "Come Marcus! We must return to the castle to prepare."
Marcus quickly kissed Gwendolyn on her cheek and followed Jamie out the door. Gwendolyn rubbed her belly gently and spoke in a soft whisper to her unborn child as she watched the door close gently. "I had not the heart to tell Marcus little one but, I can tell you because you are strong like your father.like me. But, this night my beloved shall pass on to another world at the hands of the wicked Ramfus. However, we will see to it that his death shall not be in vain and you (she gazed with love at her belly) you shall help and then you shall take your father's place because your Kingdom needs you."
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Jamie hung the solid gold chain about his neck and the large clear stone attached to it made a light thumping noise as it hit his chest.
"Sire if I may be so bold," Marcus said cautiously. "What does making love have to do with helping Lance?"
"You ask to many questions Marcus," Jamie said huskily. But, I shall tell you again; this is called the stone of sucram. It will allow me to know where you are at every moment of every day. It shall bind us together as one. What you see I shall see. What you feel I shall feel. It is also an instrument to fight evil young Marcus. You see, we must do something that is meaningful to us both in order for it to start it's work. Since I've never taught you the hunt, we make love! Now no more questions.come to me."
Marcus moved toward Jamie, his heart hammering in his chest, partly from excitement about what they were about to do and partly from fear of the unknown. What if this stone did the opposite of what it was supposed to do? What if it harmed Jamie or himself in anyway? No time to think about that! Jamie was already gathering him in his arms, their clothes long removed, and he was planting kisses about his face like a man starved for love. Marcus moaned slightly as Jamie slipped his tongue down his throat. Their hard cocks rubbed against each other as they began their dance. Jamie moved his hands down to Marcus's twin globes and parted them as he massaged them gently. Inserting a finger, he did not hesitate, he began probing until his finger could go no further. Marcus leaped as he felt Jamie's finger rubbing that special spot inside of him. His legs shook and he groaned once more and tightened his hold around Jamies neck to keep his balance.
But there was no need for that. Jamie had other ideas. He hoisted Marcus into the air and held him right over his throbbing manhood which pointed straight up. Then, he lowered him down so that his asshole rested on the tip of his cock.
"Now young Marcus," he growled. "Make love to your King."
Marcus shook his head briefly, held onto Jamies shoulders and allowed himself to slide down Jamie's pole until it was all the way inside of him. He sighed with contentment and looked deep into Jamie's eyes.
Jamie swung them around and backed Marcus into the wall to help support him. Then he cupped his ass and gently raised him up to slide him down. Once Marcus got the jest of what he was trying to do, he took over himself. He tightened his hold on Jamie's shoulders raised himself up, his own cock bobbed wildly in the air, then he let himself slide back down.
"Th-that's it Marcus," Jamie gasped. "By all that is holy I can feel the power!"
Power what power? Marcus could only feel his King's cock fulfilling his every need! He opened his eyes to look into Jamie's and that's when he saw it. The clear stone hanging around Jamie's neck was starting to glow. It started out as a slight flicker of eerie white light. However, Marcus noticed that with each increased thrust, with each gasp, with each moan or hot, wild kiss, the glow would increase.
"Aaaaagh," he groaned feverishly. "S-Something is h-happening J-Jamie."
"Aye my love," Jamie gasped. He pulled Marcus's head down and kissed him hotly once more. The stone glowed again. This time half of it was glowing, the other half was still crystal clear.
Marcus grabbed onto his own cock and started stroking it with everything he had. Every nerve in his body was tingling. His blood sang loudly in his ears as his young cock dripped precum everywere!
Jamie was thrusting up into him for all he was worth while trying to hold them both steady. He spied Marcus stroking his cock.
"N-NO!" He commanded. "D-Don't touch yourself Marcus! Let it happen of it's own accord!"
Marcus let go and placed his hands once more on Jamie's shoulders. He leaned forward and captured Jamies tongue with his mouth. The stone glowed three-quarters now and it almost seemed to pulsate.
Jamie placed both hands against the wall and thrust up into Marcus's tunnel with all his might. He could feel it. It was calling him. His ears were ringing with it's words to him. He could feel it's life force, it's inner heart beating.the stone was alive and was bringing them both to the sweetest of places.
Marcus broke the kiss, pulled in a huge gulp of air, and came. His cock bobbed wildly as it released volley after volley of cum.
"Aaaaaagh," he cried out loud. He buried his face in Jamie's neck just as Jamie thrust up into him again with everything he had. Then.Jamie came too.
Jamie's cock throbbed and pulsed and a hot stream of cum raced up his pole and into the depths of Marcus's hole. He babbled incoherently as his legs stiffened and his cock erupted again. The feelings coursing through his body were to fast and to many for him to get a hold on. The only thing he was sure of was the feeling in his cock. Just as Marcus buried his face in his neck, Jamie came again. He twisted his fingers in his lover's hair and brought his head up. His mouth crashed down around Marcus's and he fired off another volley of cum deep into his ass. Their senses reeled as their tongues dueled for dominance. But, as all good things must come to an end, so did their love making. They clung to each other and willed their hearts to stop racing as they fought for breath and as their heart rates slowed down, so to did their cocks start to soften.
Jamie sighed deeply, kissed Marcus even more deeply then, reluctantly lifted him off his softening cock and set him gently on the floor.
When Marcus had time to collect himself it was then that he noticed the stone around Jamie's neck was pulsating with a steady beat and it glowed a brilliant white.
"Jamie," he said slowly. "The stone.look at the stone."
"I can see it Marcus."
"B-But you're not looking at it as it hangs around your neck."
"No need to Marcus for I can still see it. All you need do is look down."
Marcus hesitated but a moment and looked down. What he saw made his jaw drop almost to the stone floor of the royal bedchamber. For there around his neck, hanging from a thick gold chain, pulsating a brilliant white was another stone of sucram.
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Lance moaned pitifully. His bruised, naked body was wracked with pain. He was laid out on the hard cold floor inside of the torture chamber. Ramfus stood over him grinning with evil from ear to ear.
"So young Lance," he said calmly. "Lover of both men and women. Despoiler of everthing that is decent and morally acceptable. What will you do now? Hmmm? You can't walk, you can hardly speak and you seem to be almost broken in two."
Lance opened his swollen eyes and peered at Ramfus. His head throbbed and it was bleeding in several different places. Both of his legs had been broken and his left arm lay usless at his side. The brute that had sodomized him had left him bloody and torn back there but, he was damned if he wasn't going to have the last word before he died!
"Y-You c-can d-d-do anything you want to me black heart," he mumbled through cracked, dry lips. "B-But a-at least I'll d-die kn-knowing that you shall join me b-before t-to long."
Ramfus rose to his full height and screamed in fury at Lance's words. His mind reeled with hatred for this young pup! He reached into the folds of his robe and produced a long, sharp knife that he had forged himself. He straddled Lance reached down and grabbed his penis. Stretching it to his full potential, he asked one last question.
"Still feeling brave my young friend?" He sneered.
Lance raised his head up, looked Ramfus squarely in the eye and said firmly, "Roast in hell!" His head fell back to the floor and he died right before Ramfus sliced off his penis.
TO BE CONTINUED...