Date: Mon, 6 Oct 2003 14:48:43 -0700 (PDT)
From: rimpigfl <rimpigfl@yahoo.com>
Subject: THE YOUNG KNIGHT 6

"In days of old, when knights were bold..." began a rather bawdy chant I
learned as a child. But Knights were nothing to laugh or sneer at! They
were a boyhood fantasy full of horses, battles, swords and courage. I
suppose part of what I love about Marines is what I love about knights. I
must admit that even as a lover of peace, I am strongly attracted to
warriors.

This story is dedicated to the real Nicholas. 

THE YOUNG KNIGHT
by RimPig  (c) 2003

Chapter VI

I awoke the next morning with the scent of 'boy' in my nose and Brendan
curled up against me, his little hand clutching my arm. I also had the
scent of aroused male in my nose coming from behind me where I felt
Nicholas's manhood, aroused and pressed into my back. Our love making had
been interrupted the night before and he was ready to continue where we
left off. I was erect as well and wondered how Brendan would deal with
that, considering there was no way I could see to hide it from him.

I felt Nicholas's tongue begin to lick at my shoulder and I shivered from
the thrill his touch sent through me.

"Remember, we are not alone." I whispered.

Nicholas rose up and looked over my shoulder and down to where Brendan lay
sleeping against me.

"Well, he's a healthy boy." Nicholas whispered back.

I wondered what he was talking about when he pointed down and I could see
Brendan was as erect as Nicholas and I were! I wondered if Brendan had
discovered how to play with his little manhood yet? I doubted it. I didn't
discover that until I was much older. But, then again, I didn't have
brothers. Mayhaps they had taught him.

I leaned down and kissed Brendan gently and he woke up and turn over on his
back so that he was smiling up at Nicholas and me.

"Good morning!" he smiled.

"Good morning young man. I see you're feeling well this morning!" Nicholas
said, noting Brendan's hard boyhood.

Brendan grinned at Nicholas and reached down and stroked his stalk with a
practiced motion.  Evidently, he had either been taught or had discovered
the pleasure that come from stroking himself. He gave a little groan at the
good feelings he was giving himself.

"Where did you learn to do that?" I asked him.

"Brywn taught me. He and Devon do it all the time." Brendan informed us.

"Do you all do it together?" Nicholas asked.

"Yes, sometimes. Sometimes I do it alone. Sometimes Brywn and I do it to
each other. Devon will do it with Brywn but not with me. He says I'm too
much of a baby, but Brywn does it with me when Devon's not around." he
said.

"Oh, I see." Nicholas said and I was having a hard time not laughing at the
evident shock on Nicholas's face.

"It feels good! And Devon says that father told him that all men and boys
do it. Is that true? Do you and Robby do it?" he asked with the innocense
of youth.

I looked at Nicholas and smiled. He closed his eyes and I could see he was
very uncomfortable with this.

"Yes, Brendan. All men and boys do it. But it's not something you ask if
someone does. It's not something that you talk about at all." I said.

"You mean like what you and Nicholas were doing last night?" he asked.

"Yes. Just like that." I said.

I could feel that all of this had affected Nicholas in that he had lost all
hardness and was blushing a bright red.

"Brendan, I think it was time you put your clothes back on and go back to
your rooms to break your fast with your brothers. Nicholas and I have some
things we have to do. You can come back later, but no sneaking away this
time. Let nurse know where you're going. Oh...and one more thing. Whenever
you come here, don't just open the door. You must knock first. This is the
polite way to ask admittance. Understand?" I asked.

"Yes, I understand." Brendan answered.

Then he kissed me on the cheek and stood up on the bed and leaned over me
to kiss Nicholas. We both kissed him and then he pulled on his clothes and
small boots and left. I got up and bolted the door just in case he forgot
he was supposed to knock. Then I got back into bed and cuddled up to
Nicholas.

"What have we gotten ourselves into?" Nicholas asked.

"I think it is called being parents." I laughed.

"I don't know if I can take this." Nicholas moaned.

"Yes you can. We both can. Admit it, you love him and you want to be close
to him." I said.

"Yes, that's true." he admitted.

"Well, that means we make some small changes and we have a little boy who
loves us very much." I said.

Nicholas kissed me deeply.

"Yes, you are right. I love to see him curled up in your arms." Nicholas
smiled.

"I love to see him in your arms. It gives me such a warm feeling." I smiled
back.

"I would like to give you warm feelings right now." he grinned at me.

"I would love that more than anything!" I said reaching up and running my
hands through his long dark hair as he kissed me again. "Mmm! Let me see,
where were we when we were interrupted?"

Nicholas grinned at me as I rolled over and he began to knead my buttocks
with his hands. I moaned at his touch. He then gently ran his fingers down
the cleft and I could feel him gently stroking my nether hole. I pushed
back against his fingers and two of them gently entered me but did not
stay. I heard and felt Nicholas moving on the bed and getting between my
legs. Then I felt him spread my buttocks and his warm breath against my
opening. His mouth and tongue soon had me moaning and pushing back against
his mouth, trying to get more and more of his tongue inside me.

"Nicholas! Breed me! I need to feel you inside me! Please!" I begged him.

Nicholas said nothing, simply moved up my body and slowly pressed his hard
manhood against my opening. I relaxed as I had learned to do and Nicholas
slowly entered me. When he was completely inside me, he stopped and lay his
whole body down on mine. His arms went around mine and he gently was
kissing and licking my neck and shoulders. I shivered beneath him at the
touch of his lips and tongue.

"I love being inside of you." Nicholas's voice husked in my ear.

"And I love having you inside of me, my love." I groaned.

"I would stay this way forever, feeling myself joined to you, feeling that
you love me." he said quietly.

"Would that we could just stay this way, but I fear that Brendan would
think that we were fighting again." I said, smiling to myself.

"There was something so warm about having both of you in my arms last
night. I begin to understand why men marry and are so enamored of their
children. It was almost as if Brendan was really the product of my loins."
Nicholas said softly.

I wondered if Nicholas was becoming more desirous of marriage.

"Do you wish to have a child of your own." I said, fear in my heart that
this was true.

"No, my love, only if you could give birth. I am content to know that we
will have much to do with raising Brendan and he will be my heir. I have no
desire for anything or anyone beyond my life with you." he said gently.

"And I desire none but you, Nicholas, but I do desire you! Please?" I
begged.

Nicholas said nothing more, only raised up on his hands and began to slowly
breed me. The feel of him flowing in and out of my nether hole was so
wonderful! I moaned and pushed myself back to impale myself on him harder
and Nicholas understood the intense need that was in me. He began to breed
me harder and harder.

"Yes! Oh, yes! Take me, Nicholas! Make me spend!" I moaned.

Nicholas's hips were slapping against my buttocks with faster and louder
impacts. I could hear his breathing become ragged but I could hear no more
because my own pleasure overwhelmed me and I was soon spending. Nicholas
spent deep inside me almost at the same time and then we both collapsed on
the bed, Nicholas still on top of me, our sweaty bodies glued together.

I could still feel Nicholas's hard manhood still twitching inside of
me. Each throb caused my own body to respond by clasping it more tightly
inside me. Nicholas groaned each time this happened and I could tell that
he was far from finished. I expected that he would breed me a second time
but instead, he rolled off me and lay down beside me, gathering me into his
arms.

"Do you not want to do it again?" I asked quietly.

"I do very much want to do it again but I want you to do it this time." he
smiled down at me and kissed me gently. "I want to feel you inside of
me. Are you able?"

"If you give me a short time to recover, I'm sure I can. You know I love
pleasing you that way." I murmured.

"Oh, it's only pleasing me, is it?" Nicholas grinned.

"Well...no." I blushed. "I do enjoy it myself, very much."

"Ahh...my love. You still blush over this! Does it embarrass you to breed
me?" he asked.

"I can't explain it. I love doing it. I love being able to bring you
pleasure that way. It's just that, at times, I feel that it should be you
breeding me, not me breeding you." I explained.

"I think that is because you still look upon me as one high-born and
therefore somehow superior to you. I wish you could get over that. Robby, I
am not superior to you. In many ways you are far superior to me. You are
the one who taught me how to love. Do you think I could have allowed myself
to reach out to Brendan but for the way you taught me how to love?"
Nicholas said.

"You never had the chance to learn about love, not with a father like
yours." I said.

"No, I learned how to hate and kill. Ask me how to kill a man and I can
tell you a dozen ways - some honorable, some not. But ask me how to love
and I have no answer. I can only point to you and now Brendan. I look at
you and I know what love is. You are more to me than anything. If it meant
giving up the duchy and taking off my sword and no longer being a knight in
order to have you, then there would not be any hesitation in my decision. I
would give up anything for you."  Nicholas insisted.

"Please, Nicholas, don't talk that way! Why do you think I fell in love
with you? You are so noble and strong, so caring and so giving! When I came
to Baden, you took me under your wing. I would have failed at everything
had you not done so!" I insisted.

"Robby, I did so because I fell in love with you, almost from the first
moment I met you. Don't you see? You are the most important thing in my
life." he said as he again pulled me to him and kissed me deeply.

The kiss deepened and soon we were aroused again. I pulled from Nicholas's
mouth and started to lick down his body. I knew what I wanted. I wanted to
show Nicholas that I could give him what he needed from me. I wanted to
show him that I did love him and he meant everything to me as well.

I moved down until I was between his legs. He pulled his legs back and I
gently began to lick through his trench and to gently press against the
opening to his body. I could feel him relaxing his muscles even as he
moaned at the attention I was paying to him. I licked deeper and deeper
until my tongue was moving easily in and out of him. I looked up from
between his legs and he handed me the ointment and I could see the desire
in his eyes.

I began to anoint his opening with the ointment and to slowly press my
fingers inside him. He moaned at the feeling of my fingers pressing inside
him. Slowly I began to move my fingers in and out of his hole, allowing him
time to adjust to them. As I worked at this, his hole began relax and it
became easier and easier for me to slide my fingers in and out of him. His
moaning increased the deeper that I went.

"Robby, please! Please come to me. I need you inside me so badly!" Nicholas
pleaded with me.

I moved up over him, and he put his legs around my waist as I placed my
rigid manhood at his opening. I paused and looked deeply into Nicholas's
eyes. I could see his love and anticipation.  He wanted me! The idea flowed
through me and I became even harder. I suddenly had a feeling come over me
that I could barely comprehend. I suddenly felt strong and manly in a way I
had never felt before. I suddenly understood that Nicholas could desire me
in the same way that I desired him. That I could be for him the strong
lover and protector for him that he was for me. It was as if I became a man
in that moment and I was more than willing to show Nicholas this change in
me.

I pressed forward and, as I slowly slid deep into his body I leaned down
and began to lick and suck at his teats. Nicholas's hands grabbed hold of
my head and pressed my mouth harder against his muscular chest. I sucked
and bit at him as I heard him moan both from what my mouth was doing to him
but also my filling his body with my manhood. My hips began to breed him
without any thought on my part. I had a deep need to breed him hard and to
plant my seed within him.

I drove as hard and deep within him as I could. His hips rose and met each
thrust. I pulled my mouth from his chest and looked down at him. His eyes
were glowing with desire.

"Yes! Breed me, Robby! Breed me hard!" he moaned.

I thrust harder and faster into him. His cock, trapped between our bodies,
began to spasm and his seed discharged between us. I could feel his body
spasaming around my stalk and this caused me to reach the point where I was
filling his body with my seed and crying out in my crisis.

I collapsed on top of Nicholas and his arms wrapped around me, holding me
to him. My manhood was still buried deep within him and I could feel myself
still quaking from the intensity of our love-making. I was feeling very
fulfilled as a man, knowing that I had bred Nicholas and brought him
pleasure through it. More than that, I was beginning to truly feel equal to
him within our relationship. It was as if the sword had been lowered on my
shoulders and I was given the rank of knight. But more, I had become a man
for the man I loved.

Nicholas must have noticed the change in me.

"I feel as if you have truly become a man, my love. I felt like you no
longer felt inferior to breed me." he murmured.

"It is true. I do not know what caused this change or why but I do feel
that I now understand your desire to breed me and I feel the same desire to
breed you. Rather than feeling inferior to you, I have suddenly understood
that you could love me if I was. I would not be worthy of that love if I
could not be the man you saw in me. I want so much to be the man you want
and need and today I feel that I have become that." I said.

Nicholas looked into my eyes and I could see in his the admiration he had
for me. For the first time, this did not embarrass me. Instead, I felt as
if I deserved it, just as Nicholas deserved mine.

"I do not know what has brought about this change but I thank God for it!
This is what I have always wanted. I want you as my partner, my equal. I
want you to be a man strong enough to fight beside me and to rule beside
me. I had prayed that you would see how Gareth and Connor love each other
and would realize that this is what I knew we could become." Nicholas said.

"Equal or not, I will always need you." I said.

"As I will always need you! We make each other whole. It is as if we are
two halves of one body.  I cannot live happy without you." Nicholas swore
to me.

"Nor I without you!" I said.

I slowly pulled my weakening stalk from his body and lay down beside
him. We wrapped ourselves in each others arms and just lay together,
warming each other and comforting each other with our scent. Gradually, we
fell asleep.

We awoke hungry to the sound of pounding on the door to our
bedchamber. Nicholas pulled on a robe and opened the door. There stood
Brendan, looking up at Nicholas.

"Can I come in?" he asked, his voice small and tentative.

"Enter, Sir Brendan!" Nicholas smiled and made a sweeping bow of welcome to
the little boy.

Brendan grinned at Nicholas and then, seeing me lying in the bed, made a
running leap at the bed and quickly cuddled up to me. The fact that I was
naked no longer seemed to bother him at all. I pulled him to me and leaned
down and kissed his hair. The scent of small boy rose in my nose and it
cause a leaping of my heart within my chest. I loved this little boy, loved
him as if he was my own - mine and Nicholas's.

Nicholas quickly shed his robe and climbed onto the bed with us and but his
arms around both of us, drawing us close. He looked at me and, for the
first time, he kissed me deeply as Brendan looked on.  When we broke the
kiss, we both looked down at Brendan who was smiling. The little boy quicky
rose up and kissed both of us on the cheek and hugged us.

As Brendan knelt there, it was as if he suddenly noticed that both Nicholas
and I were naked. He immediately started taking his clothing off and
tossing it off the bed onto the floor. Nicholas and I laughed at the
eagerness he had to be naked with us. He wiggled between us, reaching up to
touch both of us. We both gently stroked his little body, loving the
softness of his skin and the warmth of him. His love for us was so obvious
that I knew we could not help but be effected by it. I looked at Nicholas
and caught his eye. He grinned at me letting me know that he felt that life
was truly complete now, with Brendan with us.

"Can I tell you a secret?" Brendan asked.

"Yes, Brendan. Of course you can. You can tell us anything." Nicholas told
him smiling.

"I love you." he said, looking at Nicholas.

Brendan looked over at me.

"I love you, too." Brendan said to me.

"And we love you, Brendan." Nicholas said.

"Yes, we do, Brendan - very much." I said and leaned down and kissed his
downy cheek.

The boy lay there grinning up at us.

"I've got another secret!" he exclaimed.

"Another?!" I exclaimed, playing along with what seemed to be a fun game to
Brendan.

"Yes! My father loves me!" he said, smiling.

"Of course he does! I told you that." Nicholas said.

"But he said it! He and Connor hugged me and told me!" Brendan smiled.

"That's wonderful, Brendan!" I said.

"My father said that it is a good thing that I love you." Brendan said. "He
told me that I could be with you whenever I wanted. As long you allowed
me."

"We've told you that you can be with us as much as you want." I said.

"And we told your father the same." Nicholas said.

"But what happens when you leave?" Brendan asked, his little face becoming
sad.

"We are not leaving." Nicholas said. "Why do you think that?"

"But you have a home! Won't you go back?" Brendan asked.

I looked at Nicholas. This one he would have to explain.

"I have a home, Brendan, just like you have a room with your
brothers. Would you rather spend time there or with us?" Nicholas asked the
boy.

"Oh! I would rather be here with you and Robby!" the young boy enthused.

"And I would rather be here with you and with your father and Connor."
Nicholas said.

"Why? Was somebody mean to you at home the way my brothers are to me?" the
boy asked, somewhat confused. I think that he could not imagine someone
being mean to Nicholas.

"You might say that, Brendan. Do you remember how that you thought your
father didn't love you?" Nicholas asked him.

"But he does!" Brendan assured him. "He told me he does!"

"I know that, Brendan, but you see, my father doesn't love me." Nicholas
said.

"Are you sure?" Brendan asked, his little face again becoming sad.

"Yes, Brendan. I'm sure. That's why Robby and I came to live here with your
father. I know your father loves me just as I know he loves you." Nicholas
said.

The boy's face got very solemn and he reached out his arms and put them
around Nicholas's neck. Then he very gently kissed Nicholas on the cheek.

"I love you, Nicholas. I love you and Robby very much! You don't ever have
to go back home.  You can stay here forever." Brendan said.

"Thank you, Brendan. You know that Robby and I love you very much. We won't
stay here forever. We'll have to go home sometime. Someday, I will have to
go home to become Duke but, when we do go home, you're welcome to come with
us." Nicholas said.

"Really! Can I?!" Brendan cried in delight.

"Yes, Brendan. You will need to come with us any way for, you see, you are
going to be my heir.  You will be Duke after me." Nicholas said.

"You mean just like Devon is going to be Duke?!" Brendan asked, a
breathless awe in his voice.

"Yes, Brendan. Just like Devon. You will be the Duke of Baden one day. Does
that please you?"  Nicholas smiled.

"Yes! Oh, yes, Nicholas! But why me?" he asked.

"Because I don't have any sons and I'm not likely to have any. Besides,
there's no other little boy I love more than you!" Nicholas grinned at him.

"You're not going to have children? Why not?" he asked.

Now Nicholas looked at me for help. This was going into areas that I don't
think Nicholas intended to explore with the boy.

"Brendan, when you're older you'll understand this better, but...in order
to have sons, a man must marry - just like your father is married to your
mother. Nicholas doesn't want to get married so he won't have any sons. You
will be like a son for him." I explained.

"Oh...I see." Brendan said solemnly.

I'm not sure that he did, entirely, but he was willing to accept my answer
- for now.

As the days went by, Brendan grew closer and closer to us. We did discover
that Brendan was somewhat deficient in certain abilities. One of those was
riding. I quickly figured out why. It seems that Brendan was afraid of
horses. I understood this because I was, too, at his age. It was my father
who taught me not to be afraid of them by a very simple procedure. I went
to the stable master and asked if he had any mares in foal. He told me that
there was one that was due to give birth almost any day. I made him promise
to send word to Nicholas and I when the mare began to foal - no matter what
time of day or night that it was. He seemed disconcerted by this request,
but knowing that I was one of the guests of the Duke, promised that he
would do as I asked.

The knock on our chamber door came two nights later. Nicholas and I woke
Brendan and we all got dressed and went down to the stable. The mare was on
her side, in the throws of labor.  Brendan's little eyes were as wide as
saucers watching what was going on.

"Is the horse sick?" he asked.

"No, Brendan. She is about to give birth to a foal." I said. "Just watch
there at her back end."

Suddenly, even as I spoke, two tiny hoof poked out of the mare's
body. Brendan gasped as he watched the little foal begin fighting his way
out of his mother's body. We watched as the mare cleaned him off and pushed
him with her nose to get him to try and stand up on his own. His little
legs were wobbly as he did so but he was finally able to awkwardly
stand. He took a few steps and then his legs seemed to collapse under
him. Brendan giggled at this.

"See, no matter how big they grow, the start out as awkward as you were
when you were a baby." I told Brendan.

The little foal got to its feet again and very cautiously began
moving. What surprised me, however, was that he didn't move towards his
mother. Instead, the little foal was very slowly moving towards Brendan!
Neither Nicholas or I could believe what we were seeing. The little foal
was definitely coming towards Brendan and Brendan began to move towards the
foal. They met and the little foal began to nuzzle Brendan with his nose as
Brendan began to gently stroke the foal.

"He likes me!" Brendan enthused.

"Aye, that he does, lad!" The stable master, who had watched this whole
interplay, said.  "Damnest thing I've ever seen! Never seen a foal do that
before! Never seen one go to anybody but his mother!"

"I think Brendan has found his first steed." Nicholas smiled. "I'm sure
when the Duke hears of this, he will want this foal for his son."

"I think m'lord is right." the stable master said.

We watched as Brendan and the foal got better acquainted with each
other. After a while, though, nature asserted itself and the foal went back
to the mother to feed. Strangely enough, Brendan, rather than holding back
in fear, walked over and now was stroking the neck of the mare as the
little foal fed. The mare allowed this and Brendan seemed as happy as we
had ever seen him.

"Well, you're plan worked." Nicholas said, putting his arm around me.

"Much better than I ever imagined it would!" I said.

"How did you come to think of this, anyway?" Nicholas asked.

"Because I was afraid of horses when I was his age. This was how my father
cured me of it. I'd always seen horses as such huge creatures and it was
seeing a foal born that I realized that they were just like me. They
started out small and grew big. I lost all fear after seeing how helpless
they are when born." I told him.

"Well, I'll bet this didn't happen to you when you saw your first foal
born." Nicholas said.

"I've never seen this happen at the birth of any foal! But I'm sure that
Brendan will now not just be unafraid of horses, I'll bet that they grow to
be his favorite animal." I said, smiling at the young boy as he gently
stroked both mother and foal.

"I'll wager you're right on that one." Nicholas smiled, and put his arm
around me. "Can we go back to bed now?"

"Well, I'll leave it to you to get your young heir away from that foal." I
grinned at him.

"Brendan!" Nicholas called. "We need to let the foal and his mother alone
now. She needs her rest after giving birth and as soon as he's fed, he
will, too. Not to mention that little Dukes need to get their rest as
well."

Brendan looked up at Nicholas, disappointment written all over his face but
he complied without complaint. I knew he would. Brendan never disobeyed
Nicholas in anything. Seeing his look of disappointment, however, Nicholas
picked the boy up in his arms.

"We can come back in the morning and see your foal again." Nicholas said to
him.

Brendan's face lit up in a grin and he threw his arms around Nicholas's
neck and hugged him.

"Thank you, Nicholas!" Brendan exclaimed.

"I think you should thank Robby. It was his idea to bring you here."
Nicholas said.

Brendan turned to me with a bright smile.

"Thank you, Robby! Thank you so much!" he exclaimed.

"You're welcome, my young lord! It was what my father did for me when I was
a boy and didn't care much for horses." I told him.

"Not care for horses? But horses are wonderful!" Brendan exclaimed,
forgetting, as boys do, that he was scared to death of them not three
candle marks prior.

"Yes, they are wonderful, are they not?" I laughed.

We carried the boy back to the castle and to bed. By the time that Nicholas
and I got undressed and crawled into the big bed with him, Brendan was
already fast asleep. I curled up in Nicholas's arms, my back spooned to
him. I was just starting to drift off to sleep when I felt his hard manhood
pushing at my nether parts.

"I would have thought you tired." I whispered.

I heard a soft, low chuckle from behind me.

"Part of me is not tired at all." Nicholas whispered back.

"So I see! Think you can do it gentle enough not to wake the boy?" I asked.

"I think the boy is sleeping so soundly that nothing will wake him before
morning." Nicholas murmured in my ear as he slowly pushed his stalk into my
opening.

I groaned at the feeling of him entering me. This was a position that we
rarely used, lying on our sides, but there was one nice thing to it. As
Nicholas began to slowly move in and out of me, his hand dropped to my
middle, taking my rigid stalk in his hand and began slowly stroking it in
the same rhythm as his body moved in and out of mine. It was very difficult
for me to keep from groaning as he did so but I didn't want to wake the
sleeping Brendan and explain that Nicholas was not hurting me and we were
not fighting. Nor did I want to explain to him what we were doing!

Nicholas was indeed very needy of this because in almost no time at all, he
was exploding inside of me. I was shocked that my body responded as well
and I spilt my seed into his hand. He raised his hand to his face and
licked up some of my seed and then offered the rest to me to lap up. This
incredible intimacy almost had me excited again but I kept myself under
control. Nicholas, who was still hard, didn't even bother to withdraw from
me. He just pulled me close in his arms and, joined in this way, we went to
sleep.

The End of Chapter VI of THE YOUNG KNIGHT

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