My lord master hydra - My Jamie (The betrayal)

Dear Friends:
I wrote a story called, “MY LORD MASTER HYDRA ~ MY JAMIE,” almost a year ago when I first started submitting stories to this site. After reading it again I decided that the Kingdom Of Oasis should have another chapter to create a long rich history for you to read about and hopefully enjoy. I took my time with this and I hope the results are as good for you as they are for me. Please feel free to let me know.

MY LORD MASTER HYDRA – MY JAMIE
THE BETRAYAL

Ramfus, King Jamie’s most trusted advisor and liaison to the people, watched with loathing as the King’s servant (Marcus) flirted like a young girl in love. T’was not the fact he flirted that disgusted Ramfus, t’was the fact that he flirted with the King himself and so openly in front of the entire court! T’was bad enough there were rumors about “The King Who Should Be Queen” circulating throughout the court, but this was most unseemly. 

Instead of rebuking the brazen underling, the King was enjoying this spectacle and flirting back!

Ramfus held the same title’s for Jamie’s father, the brave King Andrew, who had given his life in battle, with the feared Hydra, for the people of his Kingdom. If not for the fact that t’was young Jamie who had slain the Hydra, then perhaps, just perhaps Ramfus would now be King. 

The laws of the land said that he could not just take Jamie’s Kingdom away, but he could take away his man servant Marcus. After all, Jamie would eventually have to produce an heir and Marcus obviously could not provide him with one. He would have to put his plan into motion soon. Everything was almost ready. All he had to do was give the word and the deed would be done. Marcus would be gone, the King would be unhappy and would most likely forget about his duties to his people. Once that happened then, and only then, would the laws of the land allow the most trusted advisor to step in and take over. Ramfus smiled wickedly to himself; he would have his Kingdom.

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Back in the royal bedchamber, Marcus sank to his knees to inhale deeply of Jamie’s manliness. After every session with the royal court, they would rush back to the chamber to relieve themselves that the stress of holding court had created.

Jamie felt the tension start to drain from his body as Marcus engulfed his member deep within his throat. By the Gods! The young lad had learned many new tricks in the art of love making and he performed each of them more than well. He groaned deep within his chest as Marcus slid his tongue sensuously along the underside of his silky shaft.

“Mmmmm,” he growled with pleasure. “My little minx you serve me well.”

He ran his fingers through the long black locks that hung freely around Marcus’s shoulders and sighed once more as the young man sucked greedily on his hardness.

“Enough Marcus,” he whispered throatily. “Stand up my love.”
Eager to obey his King, Marcus rose to his feet and wrapped his arms around Jamie’s neck. Jamie, sensing his servant’s need, leaned down and kissed him with a hungry urgency while gently caressing his taught ass cheeks.

He took Marcus by the hand and led him over to the royal bed.
“Up with you then!” He commanded playfully.

Marcus giggled and scampered up on the bed. He lay on his back and watched with anticipation as his King hovered above him. Jamie reached down and pinched each one of Marcus’s nipples and ran his hands down his lean, young body. When he got to his cock, he gently grasped it and stroked it to it’s full potential. He crawled up on the bed and straddled Marcus who looked up at him with surprise.

“My Lord?” He asked anxiously. “What is this then?”
“When we are alone you are supposed to call me Jamie,” he answered as he playfully slapped Marcus’s cock. “And this is exactly what it looks like. Today I desire something else. Today I desire to be pleasured by you the way you are pleasured by me.”

“B-But Jamie,” he stammered.
“Shhh,” Jamie whispered with a smile. “Hush now and just enjoy the experience. It’s not every man who can say he’s made love to his King Marcus.”
He hovered above Marcus for a few seconds and then slowly lowered himself onto Marcus’s cock.

Marcus eyes flew wide open with surprise as he felt his King’s tight asshole surround the head of his cock. This was definitely new! Usually it was the other way around but this…this was something for the royal record books!

Jamie opened his mouth and grunted slightly at the strange intrusion. Whenever he entered Marcus, Marcus would tense up at the intrusion but within a few minutes, he was screaming and crying out with pleasure. Jamie wanted to feel that pleasure for himself. 

As his asshole slipped past the head of his servant’s cock, he stopped and allowed himself to get used to the new sensation. The new burning sensation! There had to be more to it than this. So, he lowered himself a little more. Young Marcus was obviously enjoying it for his eyes were rolled back! Hmmm….a little more…a little more…almost there…There! Marcus was deep inside of him. Now what? He sat there a few seconds and gasped with surprised when Marcus suddenly rose up slightly. Now he knew! AS soon as Marcus rose up, he forced the rest of his cock inside of Jamie. It touched something. Something that sent a chill coursing through his body. He liked it. He lifted himself slightly up and slid back down.

“By the Gods young Marcus! N-Now I-I know why you cry out so when I make love to you!”
Poor Marcus could only grunt with pleasure. His Lord was sliding up and down his pole like he’d been doing it all his life. Indeed, the pleasure that was building up inside of his tightening balls was becoming most unbearable. 

Throwing caution to the wind, he reached up, grabbed Jamie around the waist and flipped them over so that Jamie was now on his back and Marcus was staring down into his deep blue eyes.

“Forgive me Sire,” he groaned deeply. “But I must do this!”
Jamie grinned happily at his confused servant and raised his legs slightly. Marcus withdrew slightly and then plunged back into the depths of Jamies hole. He shook his head as the sweet sensations coursed through his body. The sweat poured down his face and splattered on Jamie’s as Marcus drove himself in and out of Jamie. 

Jamie grabbed hold of his own monsterous cock and jerked rapidly, keeping in time with Marcus. They kissed, nibbled and clawed at each other as they approached, what would prove to be, a massive orgasm.

Jamie reached up and pulled Marcus in by the back of his head to kiss him passionately as his royal member gushed forth with his first volley of cum. He growled deeply and bathed the inside of Marcus’s mouth with his own juices. 

As soon as their mouths crashed together, Marcus felt his whole body tense, so he pulled out to the head of his cock and then slammed himself back in as far as he could go. As their tongues fought for dominance, Marcus felt himself crashing over the precipice and his liquid love gushed forth into the dark recesses of his Kings hole. The two thrashed about on the bed as they continued to spurt their love juices over and inside of each other. 

If anyone had been watching, it would have looked like the two were engaged in some sort of wild wrestling match. 

And, indeed, someone was watching. For the blue eyes on the portrait of Jamie on the wall moved back and were replaced by two penetrating black ones. From behind the bedroom wall, in one of the many secret passages in the castle, Ramfus watched. As the two lovers rolled around on the bed, his anger grew rapidly and his hatred ran deep. Just when they approached their climax, it was then and there, he vowed that he would separate them for good even if it meant killing them both.

TO BE CONTINUED...