D J Owen - [Erotic Greeks 04]

by Kalus

  “I must remain hairless at all times for my lord Apollo” said Algeus raising his hands above his head and stretching to show off his body. “Now you’ve seen me, I think it’s time I saw you” sinking to his knees on the cold floor the priest pulled Kalus loin cloth down and murmured appreciatively at the hardness that faced him. Kalus looked down as the man he had only just met took his hard cock in hand once more and pulling it to his mouth placed little kisses over it before running his tongue over his engorged head wetting it. Algeus looked up and his eyes seemed to take on the colour of smoke as without breaking eye contact he took Kalus cock into his mouth, clasping his lips around the shaft and pushing downwards until his lips met hair.

  Kalus breath exploded from him in a long moan as he felt his cock being swallowed slowly and his legs began to tremble yet he couldn’t take his eyes of the sight before him. Equally as slowly the priest’s head moved back and his shaft once again appeared, wet and glistening until it got to the end and Kalus hard cock head popped out of the mouth with an audible sound. He watched as the priest placed on hand on his cock and started massaging it, all the time slowly, the wetness of saliva making it that much more pleasurable. Then Algeus ducked his head and started teasing Kalus balls with his tongue, running it around the soft globes. Kalus felt his hands clench at his sides and he wished he could run them over the priest’s naked body whilst the priest used his devilish mouth to good effect.

  Another small moan escaped Kalus lips before he could stifle it and hearing it that engulfing mouth returned to his hard cock. Removing his hand Algeus took the head into his mouth once again. Once again he swallowed that shaft until his nose hit the thick forest of hair around it and then returned leaving a glistening rod of flesh. Again and again he did this and Kalus felt his legs weaken as feelings unfamiliar to him hit. If this is what it felt like he could understand why Balicus was so stiff in his mouth earlier. Kalus felt euphoric and so was more than a little disappointed when Algeus stopped and pushed him away. He looked down confused, “did I do anything wrong” he asked in a strangled voice.

  Looking at his confused expression the priest laughed, “This floor hurts my knees but you, you’re trained to ignore discomfort so come to me my gladiator” and rolled onto his back. Kalus unsure of what to do stood there, glistening cock out in the open. Impatient Algeus motioned to him and started massaging his own slightly smaller and thicker cock making it stand up proudly. “Crouch over me so I can continue what I was doing” the priest said softly and Kalus moved to comply with the request. Placing his knees on either side of the priest’s head he faced towards his feet and was instantly confronted with the priests cock. He reached out his hand to touch it, wondering if it would be different to Balicus hard

  member. Then he felt his cock being swallowed once again and he fell forward slightly with a moan, Algeus hard cock hitting him in the check and burning him with its heat.

  He felt hands on his hips pulling him down and he started to move, using the mouth beneath him as he had heard men used woman. Fucking that mouth he felt a pleasure he hadn’t known before and watched as Algeus opened his legs and thrust, trying desperately to feel Kalus own mouth. He felt coldness on his cock and a whispered desperate “please” before it returned to the warm wet pleasurable mouth below him. Bending forward slightly he grabbed the hard shaft before him and opening his mouth clamped his lips around it like he had earlier that morning. Immediately a muffled groan came from below him and Kalus groaned himself in response as the mouth underneath him sped up.

  In a pleasurable frenzy now both men thrust desperate to feel that ultimate delight. Lips slid over hard shafts and tongues lapped at flesh inside their mouths. Kalus became one pulsing centre of pleasure as his cock started to dance and suddenly he was erupting. Hot sticky wads of his fluid filled the mouth of the priest underneath him and he almost fainted when he felt his still erupting cock being swallowed to the base of him again. Then he was out and that last of his fluid emptied over the priest’s face which was greeted with a deep satisfied moan of appreciation.

  Once spent Kalus bent himself to his own task eagerly, even greedily, taking the unspent and unsatisfied cock in front of him into his mouth again. He couldn’t take as much of it into his mouth as he had experienced but he went at it with enthusiasm and everything he had learnt that morning. While he worked he marvelled at the smooth hard flesh in his mouth and the heat it produced and wondered if the priest had similar feelings about his own spent cock. Soon he began to hear small whimpers from the man underneath him and the priests moving hips and vibrating cock soon told him he would soon be spent. Ignoring the discomfort in his neck and knees he started to move his mouth even faster and with a grunt he felt sticky cum hit the back of his throat and he swallowed reflexively. It tasted different to Balicus, somehow sweeter and he eagerly drank down every drop before slumping to one side and laying there spent.

  The pair lay there for a moment, letting sweat dry and panting breaths subside. Rolling onto his side Kalus looked at the priest with which he had shared such an intimate moment. “Was that the pleasure which you spoke of” he asked in a quiet tone. Algeus shook his head “not to diminish what was a pleasurable act but no, not quite. I’m quite sure though that after that display you are more than up to the task”. Facing Kalus the priest smiled and ran his palm over the gladiator’s muscled leg. “So how much stamina do you need to become a fighter in the games? Quite a lot I hope” and with that he pushed Kalus on to his back and rolled over to kiss him.

  This time the kiss had the after taste of both men and Kalus found he was hardening again as the memory of what he had done today flashed through his mind. That hardness was not missed by the priest and as he kissed Kalus his hand moved down and once again grasped his cock firmly and gently started massaging it. Coming up for breath Algeus smiled down at his partner “I’m guessing from your reactions you haven’t had much experience with men?” Kalus shook his head “until today I hadn’t had any experience with anything”. The priest raised an eyebrow but said nothing more, simply giving him a quick kiss.

  Kalus lay there as Algeus ran his tongue over his lips and then pushed his head to one side. He felt lips touch his neck and then teeth, nipping gently at his flesh. He began to feel warmth seeping from those little nibbles down his neck and on to his chest and as he flushed Algeus followed with his mouth. moving from the side of his neck to his front and then down onto his chest all the while gently but firmly keeping his hand moving on Kalus cock. Kalus got onto his elbows, to try and touch the priest but got pushed back down onto his back “just lay there” the priest whispered.

  Having spoken he priest went back to work placing little kisses along Kalus chest. Laying back Kalus had nothing to concentrate on, every feeling he had was more pronounced than he had experienced before. He felt a tongue run around his left nipple and then a warm wet sucking sensation on the flesh around it. Letting out a little groan got him a playful graze on his nipple and then the kisses began their journey downwards. Over his stomach those lips went and reaching the base of his cock Kalus shuddered inside at the anticipation of feeling those lips engulf him once more but he was disappointed as Algeus wiggled between his legs and let his lips move lower, dancing over Kalus soft skin.

  Running his tongue over those soft fleshy globes Algeus tasted his clients sweat and as he manipulated the cock in his hand he felt them jump. Heat and scent assaulted his face and he took them both in eagerly. With his free hand he pushed Kalus legs up and finding his route easier now went lower still with his mouth. Running his tongue downwards he tasted a mixture of sweat and mustiness and as he touched Kalus asshole the gladiator jumped. Muttering a sheepish “sorry” Kalus relaxed and let Algeus continue as he wanted eager to experience everything he could.

  Kalus felt a wet prodding sensation on his most intimate area and little shivers of pleasure ran though him. The priests hand finally left his cock and he felt hands on his thighs, the thumbs grabbing
hold of his buttocks and pulling them apart like he was a ripe peach. Unrestricted now that tongue danced around his opening before plunging in, darting in and out like wetly. Kalus lost all sense of time as his nerve endings became inflamed. The only thing he could concentrate on was that probing tongue and the growing warmth he felt spreading from between his buttocks and into his groin. “I want you to fuck me now. Use me like other gladiators use the slave girls” he heard and with a growl he pulled Algeus from between his legs.

  Pulling him up to his knees he grabbed his head and pulled it towards him for a hard kiss. With one hand entwined in his partner’s hair he pushed his other hand downwards and grabbed Algeus cock firmly in his hand. Roughly he started pumping and he felt Algeus whimper into his mouth and he felt a thrill at that. Releasing his mouth from his own he pushed Algeus head down so that the man was on all fours in front of him. Forcing his cock in between the priest’s lips Kalus felt a savage pleasure and began to push it in and out as deeply as he could. With his head forced down, Algeus ass was within easy grabbing distance of Kalus hands and he made full use of that fact, grabbing each buttock and squeezing them, filling the flesh of his hands with Algeus ass.

  Taking it in hand he pulled those fleshy mounds apart and watched as Algeus puckered asshole fluttered nervously. He felt the mouth on his cock start to pull away and placing his hand on the head beneath him pulled it back. With one hand staying on the head pleasuring him Kalus ran the fingers of his other in between the buttocks of the man kneeling in front of him. Feeling every inch of that sweat slicked valley he continued in his exploration. Finding Algeus asshole he toyed with it, running his fingers around its sensitive skin. As he did he felt Algeus push backwards, as if to plead for more and finding the entrance open to him he pushed his finger inside of him, gently at first and then with increasing vigour.

  The man beneath him rocked backwards and forwards, impaled in the mouth by Kalus cock and in the ass by his finger. Kalus looked down and enjoyed the sight of him pleasuring and being pleasured by this man he had only just met but knew he wanted more. Pulling out of his mouth and ass Kalus turned him so he was facing away and Algeus grunted his consent as Kalus shuffled forward and grabbing his saliva wet cock in one hand he placed his head against the asshole of Algeus and with a slight push of his hips he slowly entered that hole he had secretly fantasised about for so long.

  He felt resistance and then with help from the man in front of him he was inside. Tighter, so much tighter than he had ever thought possible his hips started moving

  instinctively. Algeus was whimpering as Kalus plundered his ass, pushing in a little bit further with each thrust. Gentle at first but slowly gaining in confidence he grabbed hold of the hips in front of him and pulled the man back onto him. The skin of Algeus felt hot, far hotter than he would have believed as he worked his cock in him. Whimpering turned into moans of lust underneath him and he felt himself tipping over that edge. Losing all control he thrust harder and faster, his cock starting to jerk within that tight passage and then throwing his head back he roared his pleasure as he came once again. He stayed still as his cock pumped his fluid deep into the asshole of Algeus.

  Kalus slumped, spent and shivered as the last impulses of pleasure ran up his spine. His sweat covered chest rose up and down as he gulped in breath. “I’ve never felt anything like that before” he said. Algeus stayed where he was, on his hands and knees not moving. “You ok?” Kalus asked, “I wasn’t too rough for you was I? I thought that’s what you wanted”. He leaned forward and placed a hand on the small of the back of Algeus but had to jerk it back quickly as he was scolded by the heat. Steam started to rise from the form in front of him and slowly it moved to sit back on its feet, then it turned and Kalus stared into the face of the priest but knew the priest was no longer there. It’s the eyes Kalus thought eyes shouldn’t be the colour of amber. “You are the one I was called here for?” Kalus kneeled and dipped his head. “Yes my lord Apollo. I requested an augury and the priest could not read me”. The god nodded and then clapped hard twice. Suddenly more priests appeared as if from nowhere and hovered as the now possessed reader stated “wash him and then bring him to me in my chambers along with a willing priest, preferably one around the age of this host”. With that he turned and walked away.

  Kalus looked around in confusion and was met with the serene face of the priest who had first met him. “Come” he said “our lord will met you later. First you must bath and I expect you must be hungry” the rest of the priests crowded around him and he found himself being herded out, through the back of the temple and between corridors, eventually finding himself in a room with a big wooden bathtub in it. “Please” the old priest said indicating the bath “water will be brought for you to bath and relax” and then turning on his heels he left.

  Turning he saw no one else in the room and shrugged, then went to look at the bathtub. It was big, obviously used to holding more than one person and it would take a lot of water to fill. He heard a shuffle and turned to see two young boys carrying a large wooden bucket of water between them. Steam came from the top and as they came forward Kalus could feel the heat coming off the bucket. Tipping they poured it into the bath and left to bring more. Kalus dipped his hand in and felt the heat from the water. It would feel nice he thought. Then making his mind up he stood and slowly eased himself into the tub.

  It took six large buckets of water to fill the bath but when they had finished Kalus sat in hot water, luxuriating in it. The Ludus had baths like this but they were rare and so he was determined to enjoy this one as much as possible. He stayed like that for minutes, just enjoying the heat on his recently sated body, eyes closed and leaning back in contentment. When he opened his eyes he saw two servant boys, soap in hand and beckoned them over so they could begin to wash him. He let the attendants do their job, soaping him until he resembled a lathery cloud and then wiping the suds off. Soon he was cleaner than he had ever been before and after they left he stayed in the bath, the water cooling and waited.

  Another pair of attendants entered, this time carrying rough wool towels. Standing up Kalus found himself being rubbed dry vigorously, the roughness of the wool bringing a red blush to his body as the blood rushed to the surface. Finally clean and dry he found himself being led into another room where a small table was resplendent with food. Meat and fruit jostled for position and a younger priest stood waiting with a jug of which Kalus could only believe was wine. He turned to his guide with an unspoken question on his lips; his guide

  simply answered “our lord Apollo wants you to be refreshed before he see’s you”. Shrugging his shoulders Kalus sat down to eat.

  Soon enough he was finished and stood up indicating he was done. Instantly the attendant of the room was by his side showing Kalus the way to go. Exiting the feasting room they wound their way through the temple passing through rooms that exhibited treasures far above what Kalus had seen before. Down into the temple they went, though everything was always well lit, until eventually they came to a door, the first that he had seen and here the attendant left him with a nod. Steeling himself for what could possibly lay behind the door; he grasped the handle and pushed, opening it with one large sweep that showed his eyes everything that was behind it. The room beyond was bedecked in light, so much light that Kalus had to squint at times. Around the rooms walls lay all manner of light producing devices from candles to lanterns to devices to arcane to identify.

  In the middle of the room lay a large sleeping pallet, large enough certainly for a group of people to sleep on it. To Kalus who was used to a single sleeping pallet in the training barracks of the ludus this seemed an extravagance. On the pallet engaged in an enthusiastic bout of kissing lay the body of Algeus who now housed the spirit of Apollo and another priest who was naked and extremely smooth over his entire body.

  Apollo broke contact with his partner and looked up and saw Kalus. “Ah, the searcher approaches, here” he said patting the side of the huge sl
eeping pallet currently empty “come join us and we will see what we can see”. Kalus hesitated. Part of him yearned for this, to give himself over to the pile of flesh waiting for him whilst part of him feared it, feared what it would mean and if he could ever come back from it. “I was brought here to answer your augury. To do that I need physical contact and a great deal of emotion to power it. Take the chance or not, it is up to you but whether you’re in or out close the door”.

  Kalus looked towards the door, wandering if he could walk away and then looked back to the sleeping pallet where the two participants had gone back to their enthusiastic coupling. Then with a final mental shiver of fear he closed the door and turned to the pallet. Walking across to it slowly he stopped to take off his loincloth and lay down next to the living god. Turning onto his side Kalus ran his hand down the flank of Apollo as he kissed the priest in his arms marvelling at the heat his skin gave off. Hot enough to warm his hand and yet not quite hot enough to hurt it produced pleasurable warmth and Kalus began to wonder if it extended throughout his entire body.

  The hand of Apollo came up and grabbing the hand of Kalus he pulled it forward and down. Kalus found his entire body pressed up against the back of Apollo, his cock nestled between the fleshy buttocks of the god and his hand was pressed between the bodies in front of him. That pleasurable warmth began to seep into him and he sighed started kissing the back of the neck of the man he was spooning. His hand was still gripped by the god and Kalus found himself being guided to the hard cock that he had tasted earlier that day. When he touched it he nearly pulled back, the heat being given off by that meaty appendage was tremendous. He nervously used his fingers to explore and found he could hold it without being burnt, even found it pleasurable and he gripped it excitedly eager to experiment more with it.