The Builders Army By Nathaniel (grimwitt@yahoo.com)
Authors Note: I am testing out a new format for the story, so any suggestions or feedback would be appreciated, even if you hated or loved what I have written so far would be helpful. Any feedback email grimwitt@yahoo.com, or check out the webpage at http://buildersarmy.blogspot.com/.
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Chapter 2: Irulan
A strong hand reached down to grab him, a hand attached to a bulging forearm and a square jawed face, currently plastered with a goofy smile and bright blue eyes, sparkling with mischief. Suddenly the hand stopped its descent and the sparkling smile disappeared and was quickly replaced with one of embarrassment.
Those very same hands instead descended towards the soldiers side, only to be stopped by the Captains rumbling, deep voice.
"No don't even attempt to pick those pants up, soldier!" The rest of what the Captain said was lost to Irulan, as a new sight was presented before him. The sight of a thick uncut cock, surrounded by a field of dark hair close enough to his own head that he could reach out and feel its silky length. His own naked tool was forgotten, until suddenly the soldiers hand reappeared, grasping his own and pulling him up from the mud.
"Look I'm sorry about that, I just couldn't resist." Happily chatted the source of his embarrassment, as the two walked through the camp to the waters edge, leaving a trail of jeers and stifled laughter at seeing two men walking through the camp, their tools swinging proudly before them.
"Ok the silent type. The name is Nrian by the way." Said his new found enemy as the two neared the gatehouse of the camp, even now still under construction. "No still the silent type. I guess maybe I should fill in the blanks in this conversation, Irulan, wasn't it. No still no reply." Nrian continued to chat, gaining no response from Irulan.
"My name is actually short for Nrianirarch, but then people ask for the spelling and it just gets confusing. So Nrian will suffice. No still no talking. You do know, you are taking the whole silent type to the extreme?"
Upon reaching the stream, an angry Irulan turned on his talkative friend. "Take a look, Nrian, I am naked, I will continue to be naked and I will be known as that naked guy, who fell on his arse during training. Do you think I'm thrilled about all this and am looking forward to being best mates with you? Do you?" Said Irulan as he ripped of his shirt throwing it to the ground, as he walked towards the waters edge.
"Hey hold on there cowboy," placated Nrian holding his hands aloft. "I really am sorry about the prank, I wasn't thinking."
As Nrian beseechingly kept his hands in the air, Irulan could not help himself, but gaze at the dark haired man arrayed in front of him. As Nrian was decked out in a decaying shirt, that revealed glimpses of a muscular torso sharply defined.
Irulan was aware that a quick look down would reveal an even darker mass of hair, supporting a glorious cock, that was even now almost arrogantly swinging before this handsome man.
Still Irulan resisted temptation and kept his face firmly planted on his friend and the look of concern appeared genuine. Although Irulan wasn't sure if it was the look of genuine concern or just how the man looked that thawed his anger to a dull ache.
"And hey you do have a cute ass." Smiled Nrian, an infectious smile that soon had even Irulans angry countenance thaw as he replied,
"Yeah I do don't I! Shame about yours." He said with a laugh as he jumped onto Nrian, pushing him into the cool water of the river that flowed to the west side of the camp.
"Hey I like to think my arse is my best asset," spluttered Nrian blowing water out of his mouth as he turned around and mooned Irulan.
With that Irulan dived in after his friend, the two wrestling in the water, laughter rippling across the lake as heads were pushed under and Nrian continued to moon his new mate.
Irulan couldn't help but notice that Nrian was wrong in saying his ass was his best feature, instead it was just one of his many good features, as his eyes couldn't help but roam over his muscular body, bulging six pack and a mane of black hair surrounding his cock that this time Irulan could sneak glances at.
"Haha it looks like your thinking a bit too hard there soldier," chuckled Nrian as he looked down at Irulan, who suddenly realised he had become semi-hard while looking upon Nrian.
Irulan his face blushing read, dived and began swimming into deeper water, only to feel a hand grip his leg and pull him back. Irulan knew who it was as a gleeful laugh ripped from Nrians face, as Irulan turned back and saw his muscles ripple, slowly pulling Irulan back despite his best efforts.
In a staggering feat of strength Nrian managed to reach Irulans waist, gripping him tightly and pulling him into his body, his own face slightly flushed under Irulans now very close inspection as a flustered and a far deeper voice uttered, "Your not getting away from me that easily Mr."
With that Nrian wrapped a hand around Irulans stomach, lightly touching his penis that was straining even harder under the close quarters scrutiny, and the fact that something hard was poking into his stomach, something hard from Nrian.
Nrian then begam deftly manoeuvred a blushing Irulan into position, which following a mighty heave resulted in Irulan being lifted onto Nrians back like a sack of potatoes, with his body dangling over Nrians shoulder, his ass dangling in the air and his straining cock leaking across Nrians backside as it rubbed along the taut flesh beneath it.
Nrian appeared oblivious to the `attention' Irulans cock was lavishing on his backside as he moved Irulan deeper along the waters edge, around a screen of rushes hiding them from view from both city and camp.
Irulan felt the silent mirth of Nrian course through his body, which reverberated through their skin contact, while Irulan just continued to get even redder in the face as he dangled like a trophy in Nrians' hands.
A playful slap landed on Irulans ass, which brought the silent laughter into a roar of humour as Irulan was thrown into the air, tumbling back to the water with a massive splash.
All this happened in a second, with Irulan startled to see from his vantage in the air that Nrian was far bigger than he first thought, his cock proudly waving in the air and his face crinkled over in laughter. All this he saw in a second until he landed with a splash in the cold water, his head breaking the surface.
He looked around to see where Nrian had disappeared, to see him standing still looking at the shore. Suddenly a strange piercing scream ripped the air and he looked behind Nrian to see two girls screaming to their hearts content at the brazen sight of Nrian standing before them, at attention in more ways than one.
"You idiot," shouted Irulan, "Get in the water you fool."
Authors Note: If you hated or liked what I have written so far; feedback, comments and suggestions would be helpful. Any feedback email grimwitt@yahoo.com, or check out the webpage at http://buildersarmy.blogspot.com/.