My Lord Master HYDRA- MY JAMIE

King Jamie stood on the balcony outside the royal bedchamber. Before him lay his Kingdom and it stretched as far and wide as the eye could see. When his father ruled before him, the kingdom of Oasis was already the largest in all the known lands. But his father had very wisely made it even bigger by stepping in the middle of conflicts between other kingdoms and eventually ending the squabble by incorporating their kingdoms into his own. Eventually Oasis (or the haven of rest) as it was more commonly known, became made up of nine other kingdoms making it the largest, richest and most powerful in all the known lands! ‘Twas only last summer when the good king went to his reward to the great beyond leaving all that lay before Jamies’ eyes his own. He had gone to his reward as most kings long to do; in battle. But twas not a battle against man, twas a battle between man and beast. The Hydra. A terrible beast with three heads and the body of a dragon. Like most dragons, this beast also breathed fire and that’s how Jamies’ father had died. But twas Jamie who saved the kingdom by slaying the beast. After his father had been layed to rest, Jaime was crowned King of Oasis and, the good people of Oasis had also given him the name, “Lord Jamie~Master of the Hydra” or Lord Master Hydra. But, alas, the king was not at all happy. He had just passed his 21st summer and still had not known love. Twas rumored that the new king lusted in his heart after men. But, the kingdoms populace thought this mattered not. For they loved their new king just as they had the old, and who he took to his royal bedchamber was of no consequence to them. With that thought in mind, Jamie whirled about and strode with purpose into his chamber to stand before the looking glass. Before him stood a King. Tall, slender of body, blue eyes with golden hair that flowed down to his shoulders. He stood back from the looking glass and called for his personal servant.
“Marcus!” he called. “Attend to your King!”
Immediately the doors to the royal chamber swung wide and in rushed Marcus. Marcus had been serving him since the age of seven summers and had grown into quite a pretty young man. With hair as black as midnight, eyes as green as emeralds and lips as red and full as a rose, he was a figure to behold. Now, at eight-teen summers, he stood two hands under his new King and this is as it should be. For it would be unseemly for the king to have an attendant larger than himself.
“Yes my Lord?” Marcus humbly bowed. “How may I serve you?”
“For one,” Jamie chuckled. “You can stop calling me that and start calling me Jamie. And two, I need a bath.”
“At once my…’er…I mean Jamie.” He smiled.
Marcus clapped his hands and in rushed two servents each carrying to large jugs of hot water which they poured into the royal bath. They repeated this process over and over and over again until the bath was completely filled with hot water. When the task was complete, Marcus nodded at the other two servants and they very quickly, and quietly, disappeared. When the doors closed behind them, Marcus started attending to his king. first, he removed the royal robes and gently draped them across the high backed chair. Then, he helped Jamie step out of his slippers and his hose. Next, Jamie lifted his arms in the air and Marcus (who had to stand on tip-toe) eased his shirt up and over his Lords head. Now Jamie stood before his servant naked. Marcus stepped back and gave his lord a critical eye.
“My Lord you are surely the most beautiful being in all the kingdom,” he said. “Tis no wonder why I love you so.”
Jamie smiled at Marcus. “You’re flowery words may get us both into trouble young friend. Help me into the bath.”
Marcus smiled as he placed his arm around the King and helped him to step up and over into the bath. Glancing down, he noticed that the Kings royal member had slightly hardened and thickened. Had he been watching the king properly, maybe…just maybe, the king would not have slipped, bringing Marcus down with him! Jamie sputtered and his arms flailed about wildly as he tried to sit upright. Marcus (poor Marcus) had been pulled face down into the water and was trying desperately to pull himself up! Finally Jamie sat up first, reached down into the water and grabbed Marcus by his hair to pull him up! Gasping for breath, both men looked at each other and burst into laughter!
“Oh m-my L-Lord!” Marcus howled. “P-Please f-forgive me! I-I-I didn’t m-mean…”
“Oh Sh-shut up you little s-sea urchin!” Jamie laughed. “I-I-I’m a-also to b-blame you know!”
When they were finally able to stop laughing, they stopped, caught their breath and found themselves staring into each others eyes.
“M-My Lord?” Marcus whispered as Jamie moved his head closer.
“Shhh,” Jamie whisperd. Then he leaned in completely and kissed him. At first Marcus hesitated and then he responded by parting his lips as he felt Jamies tongue licking his lips. Oh the pure bliss! The sweetness of it all! Slowly rising, without breaking the kiss, the men rose to their full heights and continued exploring each others mouths. Jamie inside the tub, Marcus outside the tub. Then Jamie gently stepped out of the tub and pulled Marcus close to him. Not wanting to offend his king, Marcus let his arms hang by his side but, Jamie wouldn’t hear of it! He reached down and slowly pulled his servants arms up and placed them around his neck. Marcus groaned feverishly and stood on his toes to deepen the kiss. Meanwhile, Jamie was working the tie around Marcus’s blouse until it came loose. Then he broke the kiss, stepped back and gently helped marcus out of it. It fell to the floor with a loud, wet plop!
“Quickly Marcus,” Jamie breathed hard. “Away with the rest of those wet things!”
Marcus did as he was commanded. Removing his slippers, hose and under garment until he stood before his king trembling with desire.