Date: Sun, 21 Mar 2010 17:58:52 +0000
From: Pearse Jackson
Subject: The Palace (The Raid Part 4)
The Palace
Chapter 1
Kai hooked an arm around the young boy's waist, and led him out of the
stable, requesting a stable boy to scrub down his horse. He led Patai up to
the double doors, held it open for Patai, and the young boy, smiling at
Kai, went inside first, and froze as a marvelous sight met his eyes.
A huge hall, decorated with red, expensively weaved carpets and rugs,
tapestries hanging from the walls, three large chandeliers were hanging
from the ceiling casting scarcely needed light upon the hall, considering
the light coming through from the windows in the hall. Patai felt Kai's
hands on his hips, then felt his hard body rub against his back, as Kai
kissed the back of his neck, and whispered, ''Do you like it, princess?''
''I love it, Kai,'' Patai purred softly, enjoying Kai's lips and tongue on
the back of his neck, ''it makes me feel like a princess.''
''You are a princess,'' Kai whispered into his ear as he began to kiss the
back of one of Patai's earlobes, sliding his tongue onto it and gaining a
soft moan from Patai. Patai turned around to kiss him, their tongues
sliding onto each other as their lips grappled. Kai stroked one of Patai's
cheeks and smiled at him as they broke their kiss.
''Kai, welcome back,'' a male voice hailed Kai from down the hall, and
Patai turned, seeing a tall, well built man walking towards them, suddenly
pausing and looking at Patai with an odd expression on his face.
Chapter 2
Saul was gaping, he knew, at the young boy beside Kai, but he couldn't help
himself.
He was a vision. Slightly flushed cheeks, breathing slightly hard and his
beautiful, red lips were parted ever so slightly, all probably due to the
kiss he had witnessed the boy having with Kai. His figure was slim and
feminine, Saul seeing the slight curves of the boy's hips. His hair was
neck length, and tousled cutely, his eyes were a pretty blue, his cheeks
were round and his eyelashes a little curved. Saul's mouth was hanging
down, but a part of him was rising up, as he feasted on the beauty standing
before him, awaking thoughts of this boy Saul had never had of any other,
having a totally heterosexual history behind him.
''Hey Saul, its good to be back,'' Kai said, smiling warmly, ''this is
Patai. Patai, this is Saul.''
Patai smiled, his lips spreading wide and his cheeks plumping, and Saul
found himself breathless. Sucking in a deep breath, aware that Kai was
looking at him oddly, he smiled a weak smile back, and said, in a more
tense voice than he had wanted, ''Welcome to Palace Sai Kirell, Patai.''
He turned his gaze, with an effort, to Kai and asked for a private word.
As soon as they were out of earshot, and Patai had gone to look at a
tapestry hanging from the wall, Saul inquired, ''Who is that boy?''
''Patai, Saul,'' Kai answered, looking a little concerned at Saul, ''what's
wrong?''
Saul found himself once more staring at Patai, and returned his eyes' focus
to Kai's. ''He's the single most beautiful person I've ever seen, that's
what's wrong.''
Kai himself looked over at Patai, who seemed oblivious to them, who was
hesitantly reaching a hand out to stroke the tapestry he was perusing. ''I
know.....I didn't think you liked boys, Saul.''
''I don't,'' Saul said, solemnly adding, with great emotion, ''but I've
never seen a goddess before, so I didn't know how I'd react.'' He looked at
Kai, and asked, with his hands clenching into fists with the effort of not
looking at Patai, ''Is he yours?''
''Yes,'' Kai answered simply, and saw the disappointment on his friend's
face, and didn't know how to remedy it. If any boy could make his friend
have gay urges, it was Patai, he knew, and just hoped Saul wasn't too
lustful towards him.
Saul attempted to gather himself, and returned to his normal, smooth voice,
''My sister has been waiting for you, up in your room.''
''Oh.....,'' Kai said, a worried expression coming to his face, ''I can't
believe it, but I actually forgot about Perillia, and didn't tell the boy
how I normally go to her on my return......damn....''
Saul, feeling ashamed of himself, deeply ashamed to ask this of his friend,
hesitantly asked, ''If you're going to my sister......may I.....have Patai
for the night?''
Kai looked torn about it, and Saul realised the depth of feeling Kai must
have for Patai, that he was no simple pleasure boy to Kai, and quickly
said, ''I'm sorry Kai, he can sleep alone tonight, of course...'' but his
words were stopped by Kai quietly saying, ''You can have him, for the
night, if Patai doesn't object.''
Saul's mouth fell open, and he couldn't stop his mind, like he could stop
his eyes, from now seeing Patai, without the clothes he was now
wearing.....in Saul's bed....
''Kai.....I don't know how to thank you....'' Saul stammered, truly moved
by his friend's gesture, but Kai waved his hand, and smiled, his previous
worried expression leaving his face, replying, ''Did you object when I took
your sister as my pleasure girl? No, you didn't, and I have blessed you
every day for it.''
Saul hugged Kai tight, and thanks him profusely, Kai once again waving off
his thanks. Kai walked over to Patai, and Saul let them have their space to
talk, looking harder at a tapestry than was truly warranted.
Kai went to Patai, and Patai smiled as Kai took his hips. ''Patai......I
don't know how to say this, but.....whenever I come back from a long
journey, I always make love to one of my pleasure girls, the one I asked
you about keeping? She's Saul's sister, Perillia.......,'' not having the
heart to continue as he witnesses the hurt on Patai's face. He leans in to
kiss him lightly, the boy's response to the kiss giving him some hope he
hadn't lost Patai's love.
''Patai.....its just something I always do, I....,'' but Patai now raised a
finger to Kai's lips, and smiled, not a weak smile, but a truly warm,
understanding smile, and whispers, ''Its ok Kai. Really it is. She must
mean a lot, if she's the one you want to keep of your three pleasure
girls.''
Kai kissed him once more, a kiss of thanks, and smiled in thanks to
Patai. He then recalled Saul's request, and took in a deep breath, before
quietly adding, ''Saul wants to bed you tonight, since I cannot, Patai.''
Patai looks shocked, but then considers Saul, for the first time. He's
certainly handsome, shoulder length, blonde hair, wide lips, and a square,
honest face, and Patai could see the muscles straining the shoulder seams
of his shirt. He looked at Kai and, as quietly as Kai as made Saul's wish
known to him, asked, ''If you didn't have to go see.....Perillia tonight,
would Saul be bedding me?''
Kai looked surprised that such a notion could come through his head, and in
a slightly disbelieving voice answered him, ''Of course not.....I would,
and neither of us would get a moment's sleep tonight.''
Patai smiled at that thought, but felt a fear go through him, blushing as
he asked, ''Is Saul.......nice?''
''Saul is my best friend, Patai, he's a kind and strong, but gentle, man,''
Kai reassured him, rubbing his back slowly, and asked, ''Will you bed him?
He seems.....quite enamored towards you.''
Patai, hearing that Kai trusted him enough to be his best friend, smiled
and said, ''Yes, Kai. I will.''
Kai seemed somewhere between happiness for Saul and envy of him, but leaned
forward to kiss Patai, passionately, whilst rubbing the youth's back,
earning pleasured moans from Patai, and he whispered, obviously reluctant
to do so, ''Good night, my princess, sleep well, and.....have a good
time.''
Patai stood on tip toes to kiss him sweetly, and whispered, a tear in both
eyes, ''Good night, my love,'' still managing to find a weak smile for
Kai. Kai eventually let go of his young lover, and nodded to Saul before
leaving the hall, to conceal his tears.
Chapter 3
Saul now let his eyes feast, unopposed, on the young boy. Patai slowly
walked to him, and looked, a little fearfully, into Saul's eyes. Saul
trembled from sexual want and beckoned for Patai to follow him as he leads
the way towards his room, not trusting himself to kiss the boy there, for
fear he'd have to make love to him right there and then. As they enter his
bedroom, he hears a gasp from Patai, and turns, seeing the boy surveying
his room with wide eyes.
Patai had never seen such an opulent room. Beautiful, erotic paintings hung
from one wall, there was a huge bed, covered in satin sheets, there were
wardrobes of gleaming hardwood, divans against the walls and a fireplace
before a fur rug. He watched as Saul went to the bed, and sat down on the
edge of it, his body tensed hard as his eyes feasted on Patai. Patai
blushed under his gaze, and despite his fear and apprehension, he slowly
walks forward to Saul.
Saul gulped hard as Patai walked forward, the youth's cheeks beautifully
red. He paused in front of Saul, and Saul finally looks into his eyes, and
sees fear in them. He frowns a little, wondering that Patai should be
worried, as he had seemed quite willing when with Kai, curious if Kai had
taken him against his will. He reaches out, and grips Patai's hips, pulling
him close to Saul, his knees on the edge of the bed around Saul's
thighs. Saul finds he barely has to look up to look him in the eye right
now, and leans forward to kiss him, quelling his urge to claim his lips,
merely pressing his lips softly against Patai's. Patai kisses back as
softly, Saul feeling the youth grab his shoulders lightly, and he lets his
broader hands rub the boy's lower back through his shirt. Patai whimpers
softly at the touch, and Saul's passion seems inflamed by this, once more
having to quell his animal urge to take the boy. Instead he breaks the
kiss, looking up at Patai. Patai continues to whimper softly as Saul rubs
his back, tensing and biting his lower lip as Saul's hands drift down to
his pussy. Saul reaches up, and takes Patai's shirt in his hands, slowly
raising it off Patai while looking him in the eyes, to make sure he wasn't
made worried by this, which he didn't seem to be. Saul found himself to be
facing a flat torso, a rounded stomach, slightly pointed breasts complete
with pink, pert nipples, girlish shoulders and no body hair whatsoever. He
didn't look up at Patai in silent request this time, as he leans forward to
kiss one nipple softly, gaining a hard tense and loud squeal from Patai,
hearing the youth moan, ''Oh Saul.''
That moan seemed to offer him free roam, and he now tilted his head up,
gripping Patai's back hard and kissing him passionately, his tongue finding
Patai's lips and parting them, then entering his mouth. Saul moaned into
the kiss as he finds Patai's mouth to be so hot and wet, and Patai's tongue
seems so soft against his. He sets the boy down sitting on the edge of the
bed beside him, standing up and stripping off his shoes, then shirt, then
trousers. He heard gasps from Patai, and stood in front of him for a few
moments to let the boy gaze at him. Patai's lips are parted slightly, and
his eyes seemed confused as to whether to focus on Saul's 8 inch long cock
or his rock hard, chiselled body, constantly moving from one to the
other. Eventually, he looks up into Saul's eyes, and Saul is once again
struck by his beauty, almost physically, but doesn't stop his lust this
time as he moves forward, the force of his body driving Patai onto his
back, straddling the boy as he kisses Patai's neck, sucking on one spot and
leaving a bright red mark as he draws back to look at Patai, his eyes
alight in wonder as he gazes upon Patai's face, his closed eyes, his
screwed up face looking even prettier than when not screwed up, his wide
open mouth. He moves off Patai, hearing a slightly disappointed moan from
Patai, but he reaches down with his hands and draws Patai's pants down,
revealing long, smooth legs, a small, stiff cock with only a small patch of
hair above it. He stood, just staring at Patai's naked body, lost in it, as
his hands rubbed slowly up and down the boy's thighs, exciting low whimpers
from him.
Then Patai slowly spread his legs, his eyelids opening and his bright blue
eyes locking to Saul's, a pleading look in them, and he whispers, barely
above a breath, ''Fuck me, Saul.''
Saul nearly cummed right there and then, a gasp escaping his lips and he
stares down at the boy for a few seconds. Then he kneels once more onto the
bed, this time his legs inside Patai's, pulling the boy's thighs up his to
his waist, feeling Patai clamp his legs tight on him. He gripped Patai's
hips, and positioned his cock, letting the head of it rub between Patai's
spread cheeks, hearing Patai's moan of response. He didn't know what came
over him, but next thing he knew, he was thrusting, with the full strength
of his groin and leg muscles into Patai. Patai was screaming in pleasure,
his head thrown back against the bed and his arms were stretched out, hands
clenched over the bed sheets. Saul groans and moans as Patai screams and
squeals, Saul's eyes glued to Patai's face, screwed up intensely, his lips
parted, then wide open, clenched, then biting his lower lip, his eyes shut
so hard they were crinkling the skin around his eyes. Saul wanted to go
easy on the boy, feeling how hard Patai's pussy was rubbing against his
cock and knowing it to be tight, and probably unexperienced, but not able
to stop. Animal lust has taken over his body, and he continues to thrust,
harder than he would for any woman, into this delicate, innocent boy. He
feels the warmth of Patai's cum spill onto his stomach and waist, hearing a
loud pitched, extremely feminine squeal from Patai, which only ignites his
passion further, now pulling and pushing the boy's body with his
thrusts. He climaxes, arches his neck and back and shouts, at the top of
his voice, ''Oh God yes !!!'', not even hearing Patai's breathless moans at
this point.
He suddenly is hit with anti climax, regaining a sense of control, and
looks down, feeling horror at the sight. His cock, a cock that would have
made experienced whores scream in pleasure, was plunged to the hilt inside
Patai, his hands had left white prints on the boy's slim, curved hips, and
Patai seemed drained of all strength, not even able to open his eyes. What
have I done, Saul thought to himself, feeling an intense shame and guilt
that he could have treated such a beautiful, innocent young boy like
this. He eases from Patai and staggers off to a door at the side of the
room, made up of multiple windows, most of which were covered by thick
curtains, opening it to reveal a balcony, going to the rail there, gripping
it tight in his strong hands and gazing stonily into the distance of the
star brightened night, tears slowly trickling from his eyes as he
contemplated explaining to Kai tomorrow morning how he had raped his
pleasure boy.
Patai had passed out at the moment of Saul's explosive climax, but now came
to with a moan, the intense throbbing of his pussy greeting his return to
consciousness. His eyelids seemed gummy, but he forced them open, not
finding Saul in sight. He felt immediate worry, wondering if his weakness
had offended Saul, and attempted to move to go find him only for his pussy
to protest quite loudly, and he whimpered, recalling the sex he and Saul
had just had.
Saul's body had gleamed above his, his cock was harder even than Kai's when
it was inside him, and it had excited him to climax in mere seconds. He
could still barely move his body, and smiled slowly, wondering just how it
would feel for Kai to take him that hard. But Kai wasn't here, and his
thoughts returned to Saul, and he did all he could at the moment, calling
in a weak voice, ''Saul?''
Saul heard him, and stepped back into the room. Patai smiled warmly, then
his smile slowly was wiped off his face by the look of utter despair on
Saul's face, and he only could stammer, ''Wha...what's wrong, Saul?'',
before Saul came to the bed, took one of his hands and said, in a quietly
fierce voice, ''I am so sorry, Patai, for what I've done.''
Saul, knowing that no words could remedy it, turned to leave, and got to
the door before Patai cried out, ''Saul !'', making him turn. Patai had
kneeled himself onto the bed, despite the almost paralysing throbbing in
his pussy, and there were tears slowly trickling down his round
cheeks. Saul fell in love that moment, despite the shame he felt towards
Patai. Patai looked.....glorious.
''Saul.......don't go,'' Patai pleaded, almost begged, then opening his
arms and saying, ''stay here, with me.''
Saul was incredulous, and said, through clenched jaws as he quelled all the
sexual lust the boy's request had ignited in him, ''But Patai......I raped
you, I....hurt you.''
Patai tilted his head to one side slightly, and looked a little worried at
this, saying, ''No Saul.....it was amazing, it didn't hurt.....please don't
go.''
Saul felt like it was an order from a queen, one he couldn't ignore, and he
came, as bidden, to Patai. Patai had, with an effort in his weakened state,
held his arms open, and Saul stepped into his embrace, and held Patai
tight, weeping in relief against the boy's shoulder, as Patai kissed him
sweetly anywhere he could reach, whispering soothing words into Saul's
ears. Saul laid the boy down to one side, thinking he'd like space to fall
asleep, but Patai curled up against his side, leaning forward to kiss Saul,
softly, on the lips for what seemed like forever. It drew all the shame and
guilt that Saul had felt from him, and he held Patai close, closer than any
woman he had ever held, as the young boy settled against his side, smiling
lovingly at Saul, before falling asleep.
Saul had laid there, for hours, looking at Patai. He knew he needed to ask
Kai tomorrow, if he could make love to the boy in the future. He felt
intense love for him, and wanted to redeem himself by making love to Patai,
in a way he himself accepted, with tenderness rather than blind lust like
tonight.
With that resolve, he fell asleep, dreaming only of the golden boy who had
taken his heart.
Chapter 4
Kai had entered Perillia's room, to find her naked except for a short,
loose skirt, and her arms held open. She had said simply, ''I missed you.''
Now, hours later as Saul lay watching Patai sleep, Kai and Perillia were
kissing softly, their passions satisfied, but not totally dormant. They
were lying in Perillia's bed, Perillia's body draped onto Kai's. Perillia
leans back, and smiles warmly at him, whispering, ''That was beautiful,
Kai.''
Kai smiles back, and rubs her luscious hips as he whispers back, ''It
certainly was.''
Perillia lay her body down onto Kai's, the pressure of her full breasts on
Kai's chest bringing back the tingling, beautiful taste of her breasts to
his mouth. She sighs, and says, ''So, how did m'lord's mission go?'' She
knew Kai enjoyed her calling him ''m'lord'', knowing it fanned the flames
of his arousals. Indeed, his partially limp dick now stiffened somewhat.
''I found a young boy, who I fell in love with,'' Kai said back, truthfully
and not cruelly. They felt love for another, Perillia and Kai, but both
knew it was a warm, friendly love, not true lifelong love, so Perillia only
looked happy for him at the news, and her thoughts were no different as she
smiles radiantly and exclaims, ''That's wonderful, Kai. Who is he? What's
he like?''
''He's a young orphan, named Patai,'' Kai responded, his mind now summoning
again the image of the young boy naked, clothed, during and after sex, and,
with surprise at the lingering of this fantasy, in woman's clothing. ''He's
the most beautiful boy in the world.''
Perillia leaned down to kiss him softly, and whispered, ''You're such a
sweet man, Kai. Did you bring him back with you?''
''I did. Is it ok if he sleeps in the same room as you, Perillia? The
thought of the most beautiful boy in the world living in the same room as
the most beautiful woman in the world is quite poetic to me,'' Kai purrs,
smiling at Perillia. She quirks an eyebrow at this, and purrs back, in her
sleek, feminine voice that always succeeded in making Kai lustful, ''Of
course its ok, m'lord. And now I must thank you for your praising me'', she
finished her sentence by sliding down Kai's body, both her hands and lips
caressing his skin in a crow's path to his hard cock.
End of Part 4