KeYnNamM:
King-Without-Name,
King of No-One's-Land
by Ruwen Rouhs
The story is dedicated to the brave People of the Ukraine
English Version of KeYNamM
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Chapter 26
Hiyya and Ikken
For days now, Hiyya had been waiting for Ikken's return. Whenever she thought of the night before they left, she wished that both Ikken and Tanan would come back together. However, she was certainly this would not be the case, because Tanan had sworn never to leave his mother again. Even now she waited in her lookout in the crown of an Argan tree there where the gallery forest merged into the dry steppe of the Border-Land. The snoring sounds of the cicadas and the heat of the early evening made her sleepy. Again and again, her head sank to her chest. As soon as she woke up, she peered into the distance, but nobody was visible on the horizon, not a single rider, not a cavalcade. When she had finally dozed off, hoofbeats startled her from sleep and a loud call.
"What a rare bird! Look Ikken! What a strange bird. It has two legs but no wings." Ikken, who had been following his father at some distance, put spurs to his horse and when he reached under the lookout, he shouted, "Hiyya! Hiyya! Is it you or a Jinn in colorful clothes? Come, climb down, birdie!"
Hiyya slid down out the lookout, but did not jump to the ground, instead she came down on the horse in front of Ikken. For a moment she considered pouting, but when the sweet smell of Ikken's sweat hit her nose, her resentment was forgotten. She turned her face to him and when he gave her a light kiss on the cheek, she was more than happy.
Riding on, Hiyya leaned close to Ikken, who steered his horse with his left hand and felt for her nipples under her loose shirt with his right. When he kneaded the right one between his fingers, Hiyya was happy.
"Can you still remember them?" referring to the nipple. She pressed herself even closer to Ikken and wanted to know "I thought you had forgotten me with Tanan! Did you often talk about me? "Forget you? You don't believe that yourself!" While he felt for her other nipple, he chuckled, "That one's already hard, too. Neither of them have forgotten me!"
Now Hiyya couldn't take it anymore. She reached behind her. She didn't have to look back, because Ikken's stiff cock had a life of its own. His cock was standing straight from the fly of his pants. Hiyya caught it and began to tease it to the rhythm of the trot. Before the horse had taken another ten steps the semen splashed over her hand. She brought her hand up to her nose smelled it and then stuck her tongue into the warm, slimy mass, "It smells just like it did back then, with you and Tanan and it tastes like you." Then she laughed, "Too bad Tanan isn't here too, then everyone would have some fun." When Ikken made a disappointed sound, she added, "Relax, this way I don't have to share you with Tanan." "Neither me!" he whispered in her ear grinning from ear to ear, "I learned a lot from Tanan. What? I'll show you tonight!" Both smiled happily at KeYnNamM, who had stopped his horse and was waiting for them.
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On Ennan's farm and in the entire Draa Valley, everything went back to normal. It was as if the marauding mercenaries of Areksim had never been there after their defeat against the sons of the dessert. Immediately after the death of the governor, the mercenaries had left the Draa Valley to return to Tinghir or their villages. Ennan's relatives had been glad to return to their farms and quickly left Ennan's homestead on the peninsula in the Draa. At first Aylal and the twins, Anirt and Amimt, had been glad to be alone again, but soon they began to feel bored. The arrival of KeYnNamM and Ikken was the change they longed for. When Aylal discovered his new father at the edge of the forest, he left the twins and ran to meet him, "KeYnNamM-baba, KeYnNamM-baba!" he cheered, and when he lifted him onto his horse, he fell around his neck and never let go. Even Anirt and Amimt failed to coax him down as the little cavalcade rode down the slope to the courtyard.
Aylal had missed his KeYnNamM-baba so much that he did not leave him alone for a moment the whole evening, not even during the meal and the long report the Amestan gave about his time in Tinghir. "And KeYnNamM are you staying here now?" asked Ayri, "You must rest at last!" "No, no, dear sister! Already tomorrow I must go on with Ikken and Aylal to Tamegroute to my father's grave. The marabout is waiting for us. He is old as an Argan-tree and only he knows the successors of the present Amestan!" "Successors? You are still so young. The Draa needs you, your sons need you, and remember, you are the only one who can convince the Emperor to release the people of the Wadi Draa from the tribute obligations!" "The Marabout is the only one who knows who will succeed me as Amestan. He knows the future!"
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There was again enough space in Ennan's house, after the relatives had left. While Hiyya shared the room with her sisters, Ikken was to sleep with KeYnNamM and Aylal in the new annex facing the garden. Ikken's bed was directly under the window hatch through which the night wind brought cooling from the Draa. Aylal had insisted on sleeping with KeYnNamM in the bed at the opposite wall, which was just fine with Ikken.
Ikken dreamed deeply in his first deep sleep, as the light blanket he had been huddled under was suddenly pulled away. The cool night wind woke him up and he sat upright in bed with a jerk. At first, he was startled, as the moonlight coming through the window hatch was obscure by someone standing before it. However, before he could scream, Hiyya's voice comforted him, "It's me, Hiyya! Quick, through here!" With that, she pulled him through the hatch. Hand in hand, they tiptoed across the yard to the shed.
In the far corner of the shed was a nest of hay. "This is where I used to sneak with Tanan when we wanted to hide from the others. No one disturbs us here." They fell into the hay and began kissing. Immediately Ikken's penis became hard, the glans itched, he lay down on Hiyya and began to thrust quickly and she thrust back. Both were aroused, but Hiyya kept her clear head, because she knew what she wanted. Suddenly she pushed him off her, turning her onto her stomach and sticking her bare bottom towards him, she begged, "I need you, deep inside, come quickly!"
Ikken immediately knew what Hiyya wanted. Laying down on top of her, he nestled against her back, began to caress her small breasts and rub the nipples between his fingers. Soon, she began to move back and forth under him, rose to all four in front of him, wiggling her but in front of his nose. He had learned his lessons, slid further back, knelt down behind her and began to sniff her back. Soon he put his nose in the crack between her round buttocks. While she squirmed like a snake and wiggled her butt, he wetted the index finger of his right hand with spit and began to stroke the soft lips of her pussy. Hiyya arched her back like a cat, pushed back with her butt and finally started to turn her head towards him and tried to kiss him.
This was the opportunity for Ikken to try something with her that he had first done with Tanan in Tinghir. He let go of Hiyya, commanding, "Lie on your back and stretch your legs up." He lay down between her legs and pushed them wide apart and while kissing her, he began rubbing her nipples with one hand and tickling the gap between her legs with the other. Hiyya had never experienced this before. Soon she began to moan and when he pushed a finger between the swollen lips of her pussy, she didn't push him back but begged, "More, more!" and began to twitch convulsively and squeak with pleasure. Ikken became afraid he had hurt her, and pulled his finger out of her pussy, she protested. "Don't! Don't!"
Ikken's cock was hard as wood now and the glans all wet. He wanted, no he had to stick it in somewhere. With Tanan it had always been the butt hole. He had spread his legs wide and stuck them up in the air so that Ikken could find his hole. Ikken only had to push Tanan's legs back with his shoulders and then he had free access to his hole. Hiyya, however, played the game for the first time today. When Ikken briefly released herself from her grip, she put her legs on his shoulders and stretched her buttocks upwards until they were in the air. Now he searched her butt hole with one hand, with the other he guided his hard cock and tried to push it into the tight opening. It didn't work! In contrast to the games with Tanan his wood slipped off, because the groove between Hiyya's legs was now wet and slippery. He tried again, but this time a little further ahead. Suddenly all f its own his hard cock slipped into the gap between the thickly swollen lips of Hiyya's pussy.
Without thinking, Ikken pushed his wood until his glans had fully penetrated Hiyya. He pushed further and further with short thrusts, much further than he had ever penetrated Tanan. One short, violent thrust followed the other and Hiyya joined in thrusting back. Thrust and counter thrust followed one after the other until Ikken's cock spilled his seed deep into Hiyya's pussy. This time it took much longer as usual for his cock to soften and slip out again. In the end Hiyya and Ikken lay on top of each other breathing heavily and all sweaty.
"That was good! That was much better than from behind!" said Hiyya as they crept back into the house at dawn.
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Authors Note
This is the English version of the story posted in German language with the slightly different title: "KeYNamM".
In German language KeYNamM stands for Kein-Name that is NAMELESS.
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