Date: Fri, 12 May 2000 19:01:30 CEST
From: ishy ishfahan <ishyi@hotmail.com>
Subject: Vania Chapter 5

Disclaimer: The following story is a work of pure fiction and deals with
the subject of man/boy sex fanaticising. No real life boys were hurt in the
making. It's intended as masturbation material and that's all.

Mail me at: ishyi@hotmail.com if u havecomments

CHAPTER 5

Lanflayd woke when Vania had to answer a call of nature. He watched the
slim form of the boy slipping downstairs into the stables, the sheer beauty
of Vania made him wonder how lucky a man could get. The boy returned
quickly and smiled when he saw that Lanflayd was awake.

"Did I wake you old man"

"Yes" Lanflayd smiled

"I will make it up to you" Vania said

"And how will you do that" Lanflayd asked from beneath the blanket. He then
noticed that Vania's dick was getting bigger. The boy had an incredible
sexdrive; he was hard almost every time they were alone together.

"You will find out"

Vania walked over to the cupboard where Lanflayd stored their food. He
found the small bottle of oil and brought it with him to the bed.

"We can't do that Vania, it will hurt you too much"

"I need to feel you Lan I really do and I'm almost healed now" Vania
pleaded.

"Vania I can wait a week or two my love"

"Yes Lan but I can't wait any longer, just let me try"

"Are you sure Vania"

Vania just smiled and lifted the blanket off Lanflayd revealing the mans
hard member. He used his hands to smear the oil over the mans dick and
greased his ass with a little oil too.

"Just lie back Lan, and enjoy the ride"

Lanflayd was stunned as the boy slowly sat down on his dick. The boy's ass
slowly stretched to accommodate the man's cock, Lanflayd looked into the
boy's eyes, and he noticed the flash of pain in the eyes as his head
entered him.

"Vania please if it hurts let's stop"

Vania smiled at him and slowly eased himself all the way onto the mans
cock.  He then leaned forward and kissed Lanflayd deeply, the emotions that
racked the pair in this moment were enormous. Vania was sure that he had
died and gone to heaven, at that moment he felt complete. The mans cock
buried inside him filled him with well being. He had loved fucking since
the first time he had tried it. Sure there was pain but he knew that sex
only truly satisfied him when he could fell the power of the man he was
with inside him. He started to glide up and down the mans cock while they
were kissing, every time the mans cock hit his prostate he would gasp
slightly with pleasure.

Lanflayd knew that he had found love that second. He could feel how much
the boy enjoyed the ride and he was almost mad with desire himself. He put
one of his hands behind the boy's head rubbing the boy's short hair while
they kissed.  The other hand reached down between them and to his surprise
and immense pleasure the boy was hard as a rock. He had fucked plenty of
boys before but none of them had ever been able to keep an erection while
they were fucked.  Lanflayd slowly jerked the boy in the same tempo as the
boy rode him.

Vania could feel that he was getting close to the edge, he stepped up the
tempo gradually until he was riding the mans cock in a frenzy before he
exploded spilling his seed over the mans chest and fingers. The power of
this orgasm was enormous it was fuelled by his deep love for Lanflayd and
the mans thick rod stimulating him from inside. He spurted 6 or 7 times the
last 3 were dry and they were almost painful as his body tried to expel
more than there was available.

Lanflayd felt the boys ass clamp down on his cock, Vania's orgasm sent
Lanflayd into a body wrecking orgasm as he filled the boy with his
sperm. He kept pumping and pumping his body shaking with the effort.

Vania felt the man fill him up through the haze of his orgasm, he slumped
down onto Lan and just laid still savouring the closeness of the man he
loved. He could feel the man softening slowly inside him, the warm fruits
of their love were escaping as the mans cock subsided. The juices ran from
his hole and down his balls before they dripped onto the man making them
both very sticky.

The boy had collapsed on top of him; he could feel the boy's heart beating
slower and slower as he relaxed. There was a look of bliss on Vania's face;
Lanflayd relaxed just looked at the boy as Vania slowly came round again.

"Oh my god Vania, that was incredible"

"You make me complete Lanflayd, when you fucked me I felt as if I had found
a home again"

Lanflayd was shocked by the boy's language but the harsh words from that
cute face just made him love him even more.

"Well I enjoyed giving you a home, even if you have the language of a
sailors wench"

Vania kissed Lanflayd again and promptly fell asleep on Lanflayd's chest.


Lanflayd laid and enjoyed the afterglow of his orgasm; the boy had a
saintly smile on his face as he slept on top of the man. Lanflayd got up
half an hour later and as he was getting dressed he saw the boy looking up
from the bed with sleepy eyes.

"Do we have to get up Lan?"

"Yes we have work to do today"

"Can't we sleep for an hour more?"

"No my dear we have a lot to do today, and you need to get that pretty ass
into some clothes"

Vania blushed and got out of bed, he wriggled his ass as he got his clothes
on, enjoying the way Lanflayd almost dropped his shirt. Before the man
collected his wits and finished dressing.

Lanflayd opened his shop and soon got busy with the work he had waiting for
him. Vania was came downstairs a few minutes later.

"Vania could you go upstairs and get some bread for our breakfast"

"Sure"

Vania ran up the stairs and soon returned with breakfast, which they both
enjoyed while they were working.

Erit Kantor entered the forge just before noon

"My horse needs new shoes blacksmith"

"Well bring it in then"

Erit Kantor brought the horse in to the small stable next to the forge and
held the horse while Lanflayd shoed the horse.  The horse was a magnificent
beast 5«-foot tall stallion with a viscous temper, but it was
surprisingly calm while the blacksmith was working.

Vania could feel the lieutenant's eyes on him all the time while Lanflayd
was working. The soldier even blew a kiss at Vania and licked his lips
while he looked at Vania with eyes full of lust.  Lanflayd saw none of this
but as soon as Erit left the forge Vania wanted to talk. The boy was
visible shaken and looked lost.

"He was looking at me as if he was going to rape me"

"Have you met him before Vania"

"No never before I came here with you, but I don't trust him"

"He is a officer I don't think he will do anything"

"Lanflayd I don't feel safe around him"

"I will protect you Vania"

"We have to be careful Lanflayd the military are not people that we should
cause trouble with"

"Try and keep out of his way Vania, but I don't think he will do anything
he has too much to loose"

"It was just those eyes, he looked so full of hate"

"I will protect you Vania, remember that no matter what happens I will
protect you"

Lanflayd hugged Vania tightly for a minute and when the boy relaxed again
he let him go.

"Now we have work to do "

The boy slowly returned to work, and as he got into the rhythm of the work
he found that the ringing of the hammer on metal made him feel at
ease. They worked the rest of the day and soon Vania took off his shirt as
he was sweating like a pig. This made Lanflayd's heart skip a beat and he
worked the rest of the day with a smile on his face. When the evening bell
rang Lanflayd sent Vania to the kitchen to get the dinner.  Vania came back
with the food, and they ate it in the forge, as they were hungry like
wolves and quickly finished a large portion of food. When they were
finished Vania returned the plates while Lanflayd heated water for a bath.
When Vania returned they had a bath together they were both tired and Vania
complained that real work was hard and that his muscles hurt. After the
bath Lanflayd gave Vania a massage on the bed and the poor boy was so tired
that he fell asleep.  Lanflayd covered him with the blanket and snuggled up
to him and fell asleep with his arm around him feeling every beat of the
boy's heart.


Lanflayd was woken in the middle of the night by a lot of noise from the
castle yard. Vania never moved a muscle as Lanflayd got up and dressed the
boy seemed able to sleep through earthquakes. When he came down to the
square, it was filled with people milling about in apparent disorder, he
noticed that in the middle of the castle square there was a group of
bloodied men and horses. The wounded were being tended to by a mass of
other soldiers and medical staff.  Lanflayd scanned the crowd for somebody
he knew and soon found sergeant Bone's standing guard on the battlements.

Lanflayd walked up to him and asked him:

"What has happened"

"A patrol stumbled onto a large force of orcs on the road to Wontal"

"Orcs! I thought you beat them to a pulp 4 years ago"

"Apparently they have gathered another army, scouts have been sent out to
see if they can get an idea of the size of the army"

"Does this happen often?"

"This patrol was 50 riders before it was hit, all of them veterans. Orcs
never come down in larger groups unless they are up to something "

"Does this mean war then?"

"We will have to see but the duke has already sent word to Khat that he
needs reinforcements"

"Just my luck to get stuck in the middle of a war"

The sergeant started laughing "Well then we will see if you are as
dangerous as lieutenant Kantor thinks you are"

"Does he think I'm dangerous" Lanflayd laughed nervously

"Apparently he thinks he can see you are a seasoned warrior by the way you
move. Kantor is the best man to man fighter we have here. I think he judges
people by the way they move, he used to be a prize fighter in the south
before he joined the army"

"Well I have never been in a war in my life"

"If you say so blacksmith but I would not pick a fight with you either"

"I will get back to my forge now, I guess this means a lot of extra work"

"It will mean a lot of work for all of us blacksmith"

"Goodbye Mr. Bone"

"Goodbye blacksmith"

When Lanflayd returned to the forge he immediately heated the forge and
started to work on a new sword. He worked hard and steadily almost in a
trance, feeding all his emotions for Vania into the metal. He had picked
the best piece of metal from the storeroom something the old smith had been
saving for a special occasion. As he worked the metal he lost all contact
with the outside world.

Vania woke slowly as the ringing of the hammer on metal worked itself into
his dreams. He got up and saw that it was still dark. He put on his shorts
and went downstairs, when he saw Lanflayd working like a possed on the
metal in the forge, he knew that now was not the time to disturb him. He
could see the concentration that this work required and just sat down and
watched in fascination. He must have fallen asleep at some time because
when he woke up and went outside the sun was high in the sky and Lanflayd
was not in the forge.

Vania climbed the stairs and found Lanflayd busy at the desk. He was
engraving the sword while he was slowly chanting some foreign
words. Lanflayd looked up when he entered.

"I must have been very poor conversation this night Vania"

"You seemed a little preoccupied" Vania laughed.

"Well doing what I did requires a lot of energy, so if you would get us
some food from the kitchen that would be nice.  Get a large portion I feel
like I could eat a horse"

"What are you making Lan"

"A sword"

"But why were you making it in the middle of the night"

"Because I felt that it was the best time to do it, and because of the orc
raid on a patrol last night"

"Orc raid!"

"Yes a patrol was hit by a orc army, killed almost all of them"

"Does that mean war Lanflayd"

"I don't know, now go and get breakfast quickly"

Vania went to fetch the breakfast, as he was crossing the square he noticed
that the people he met seemed nervous.  There were a lot of soldiers in the
street who all seemed very busy. The air was thick with tension as the
peopled prepared for the worst. When Vania had gotten hold of some food he
quickly returned to the forge. On the way back he met Erit Kantor who
looked at him like he had done yesterday before he walked on.

Lanflayd had just finished the sword by engraving the last runes on the
blade. It was a thin blade a lot thinner than the usual short sword and it
was also somewhat longer. It looked like a mixture of a rapier and a
bastard sword. The runes ran all the way up the blade on both sides, they
were ancient runes of power, strength and precision. This was the first
time in his life Lanflayd had made a weapon fuelled on emotions; it was an
ancient technique where the strength of the emotions infused the weapon
with power. He was rather proud of the weapon it was a very good piece, it
was too small for a grown man but just right for Vania.

Vania came up the stairs with the food and as he came through the door he
saw Lanflayd standing looking at the new sword in the light of the sun.

"WOW Lanflayd that is a beautiful sword"

Lanflayd turned around and walked over to Vania and gave him the sword

"This is for you my dear, try and see if it feels right"

Vania took the sword and slowly swung it around. It somehow felt right when
he had it in his hands. He had never held anything bigger than a eating
knife in his life and he had no idea how to use it but he was thrilled by
the feeling of power a weapon like this gave the man holding it.

"But Lan I have no idea how to use it, it's the first time I ever held a
sword"

"I will teach you Vania we will start tonight but now I need to work. I
think that people will be anxious to get their weapons repaired after last
night"

"Do you think that I can learn how to use it Lan I'm not very strong"

"Swordfighting is not all about strength its more about skill and cunning
so don't worry about it I will teach you how to use speed against
strength. Now eat your food because we need to work hard"

Vania smiled a little insecurely and started eating the breakfast. As usual
he was hungry as a wolf, but today Lanflayd ate like a forest fire and
quickly finished the huge meal.

When Lanflayd went down into the forge he took his own sword with him and
placed it where he could reach it in the forge.

"Bring your sword Vania and always have it near you. Don't bring it outside
the forge before we have made a scabbard for it"

"OK Lan" Vania jumped down the stairs holding his sword

The blacksmith wrapped the boy's sword in a piece of black cloth to keep
prying eyes from seeing something that they should not see.  They worked
hard all morning, whenever Vania had 5 minutes Lanflayd would instruct him
in balance exercises with and without a sword. Lanflayd quickly discovered
that Vania was very quick and had a good balance, but the boy had very
little strength. He knew that would change soon as all people working in a
forge grow strong.  The forge was hot as hell that day as the fire had been
burning for a long time and Vania was only wearing his work pants, Lanflayd
was still wearing his sweat drenched shirt. Lanflayd would catch himself
staring at the boy, the bruises were fading but the boy was wet with sweat
and the liquid made him shine in all the colours of the rainbow.

When the dinner bell rang Lanflayd stopped working and told Vania to get
the food. They were both tired and after eating Vania collapsed on the bed

"Come on to bed Lan "

Lanflayd laughed out loud "Get up boy now you have to learn how to use your
new toy"

"Can't it wait"

"No now get down into the stable and bring your sword"

They worked long and hard in the stable Vania was dead tired but he tried
hard. They almost solely worked on defence with Vania trying to deflect
Lanflayd's attack. A few times Vania tried to attack Lanflayd and was
rewarded with a smack of the flat side of the sword from Lanflayd.

"Learn to crawl before you try to walk Vania. When you can defend yourself
well we will work on your offence"

"I need to be able to attack otherwise I will die in the end"

"You need to defend yourself until I come to rescue you"

"Please Lan just a little trick"

"Tomorrow now we need a bath and sleep"

They took a quick bath and Vania collapsed on the bed and was fast asleep
when Lanflayd had locked the doors. Lan wrapped his arm around the boy and
fell asleep almost before his head hit the pillow.

The end for now