Nozama 2

Mehcad and Ed had given Ryan over to the Man Maidens to get cleaned up to see the King. Ryan was in a pool of Heated water nude with Wes Bentley and Zac Efron. The Steam creeped along the water's surface like sublimation. With Wes on his left and Efron on his right, they rubbed down Ryan's body with wet, heated rags, slowly but firmly rubbing out the sweat and dirt which would be delightful for anyone else but not for the first private audience for the King. Zac caressed Ryan's hard, smooth pecs. Wes rubbed the rag across Ryan's strong thighs, which made the Outsider's cock stiffen. Wes moved to the balls, caressing the jewels like priceless artifacts making the pink bulbous head of Ryan's 9 inch cock peek out. Zac grasped ahold that cock and started pumping it. Ryan held on to both their shoulders as his breath shortened at the sensations. He closed his eyes and flung his head back. "Fuck" escaped his lips almost silently. Then Wes creeped his index finger onto Ryan's tight hairless hole. He gasped loudly as Bentley's finger ventured through his hole. Zac engulfed Ryan's cock and bobbed his head up and down, Ryan could feel his cockhead trek through Zac's hot throat, hitting his Uvula making the young man gag on his cock, all the while Wes massaged his prostate, adding 2 then 3 fingers. Zac reach up and kissed Ryan on the lips, Wes did the same. Ryan's hips started bucking and his cock throbbed uncontrollably. Kwanten clenched his eyes shut finally reach his climax. "Uhuhuuu fuck! Shiiiiit!" he yelled shooting 4 loads of stick thick globs of cum on his defined abs and pecs, bulging as he rode his orgasm. Zac Immediately started licking the cum off of him while Wes grabbed Ryan's hair and kissed him lustfully, their tongues caressed each other as Ryan, right then and there gave in to his deepest desires. Suddenly they heard footsteps. Wes detached his lips and Zac hurriedly used the rag and wiped off the remaining cum. Wes grabbed and metal jug, scooped water and poured it on Ryan's head, cleaning him. Ryan ached for more though, he wanted to feel Zac's hole slid on his dick, and he wanted to feel Wes's hard cock split his tight hole instead of just using fingers this time, but time ran out. Ed walked in with a Towel and Loincloth in his hands for Ryan.

The cotton loincloth might as well have never been there at all. The lightest draft would send it up and expose his privates for all to see. After a 20 minute walk through the palace and up towers, they finally reached the King's chambers and Ed gave the motion for him to go in after 3 knocks. Ed opened the door and shoved Ryan in before immediately closed it behind him. Ryan looked to see the King's enormous circular bed on a platform, and on it was Eddie Cahill on his back and Ben Feldman jumping up and down on Eddie hard 9 inch cock. Ben had eyes closed and his head cocked. He wailed so loudly almost nothing else could be heard except the wet slapping of their skin. Eddie's cock would impale Ben's tight hole, and on a couch a few feet away the King sat pumping his enormous bronze cock as precum leaked down his mighty shaft, then he saw Ryan. Joe got up and commanded the 2 men leave immediately and take their hot fuck elsewhere. Ben slid off the cock and they both grabbed their loincloth and make their way out the door with Eddie giving Ben a slap on the ass and licking his lips as they pass Ryan. Now Ryan and Joe were alone and Joe had a grin on his face he went to him. He had his golden crown on still and he now loomed over Ryan, so close his breath rolled off the younger man's heated skin. "S-so what" Ryan mustered trying to sound brave, "You just bend me over and fuck me now? I-I'm not afraid of you mate!" "Hehe" Joe's breath seeped into Ryan's mouth, he bent his cock down let go, making it hook right under Ryan's taint, and the King lifted the younger man's chin, his nose sliding along the side of the other man's own, Joe's Peppered rough beard poking Ryan's chin as their lips were less than an inch away, "I'm not gonna fuck you boy, not yet. Sooner or later, you're gonna crawl at my feet begging me to rip that ass apart. You're gonna cry to me, pleading for me to breed you, and when i get my hands on you, I'm not gonna bend you over, no, I'm gonna throw you on your back so I can see your face when slide my Dick deep inside of those guts. I'm gonna spend hours fucking that sweet ass of yours, never tiring, never faltering; even when you beg me to cum I won't, I'll keep fucking that sweet cum outta you over and over and over, and over again. And when I'm finally ready to blow..." he whispered, moving his cock lower, closer to Ryan's hole which made the smaller man's legal tremble, "My howl will echo through the entire city making them all know that you are MINE! And which ever amount of my cum that doesn't seep to those guts are gonna serve as my lube for the next time, and next time, and the time after that until I am no longer King" he said, until he leaned forward and while they had not kissed he had connected there lips, "That, is what I'm gonna do....Mate". That time said "Mate" didn't sound like the normal greeting, but a name for his new cum receptacle. Joe stepped back, dragging his cock from underneath Ryan suddenly which almost made the young man lose balance. Ryan wiped what appeared to be tears from his eyes. Joe just made his way to the wine table like the last 2 minutes didn't exist. "But I can't fuck you till after you become a citizen" he said. Joe poured some wine into a Chalice only half way, place the bottle down, and suddenly began jerking off over the cup. His back may have been turned to Ryan, but he knew what he was doing. The King had his left hand on his hips, and his right in front of him making short, fast jerking motions as his hulking back muscles tensed and his release deep grunts. Suddenly Joe was on his toes, his back muscles and hard, enormous ass clenched as he howled so loud, nothing else was heard which brought legitimacy to his promise. Ryan heard a total of 8 drops into the chalice. Joe picked up the Chalice and walked his way over to Ryan, cum still dripping from his cockhead, precious cum being wasted on the ground, then Joe handed Ryan the cup, "Drink" he said. Ryan looked in the cup, the wine was burgundy with large masses of white blobs swirling through the wine, floating like clouds in a blood red sky. He grasped Ryan's hand softly but firmly, brought the cup up to his lips and stared hungrily into his eyes and Ryan opened his mouth and drank. The drink was a sickly sweet, rich and thick with flavor, and the wine was good too. The thick cum slithered and slipped down his throat long enough for the taste to be savored. Ryan turned the drink up and in about half a minutes he had swallowed the whole mixture and lowered the cup. Joe us ed his index finger to wipe off an but of cum lingering on the younger​ man's lips and sucked it off. "Now, you're almost a citizen, your final step is to gibe yourself to the council, have their essence seep and settle deep inside of you" Joe explained. "Soooo they like, have to fuck me" Ryan asked. "Yes, but you can only choose two, no more, no less" he replied, "so who do you choose? It must be now so the appropriate preparations must be made". Ryan thought carefully. Chris Evans, Charlie Hunnam, Hugh Jackman? So many hunks to choose, but then blurted out his choice with gusto and confidence. "Travis Fimmel.......and Jason Momoa!" he said.