The Palace
Chapter 1
Kai hooked an arm around the young boy's waist, and led him out of the stable, requesting a stable boy to scrub down his horse. He led Patai up to the double doors, held it open for Patai, and the young boy, smiling at Kai, went inside first, and froze as a marvelous sight met his eyes.
A huge hall, decorated with red, expensively weaved carpets and rugs, tapestries hanging from the walls, three large chandeliers were hanging from the ceiling casting scarcely needed light upon the hall, considering the light coming through from the windows in the hall. Patai felt Kai's hands on his hips, then felt his hard body rub against his back, as Kai kissed the back of his neck, and whispered, ''Do you like it, princess?''
''I love it, Kai,'' Patai purred softly, enjoying Kai's lips and tongue on the back of his neck, ''it makes me feel like a princess.''
''You are a princess,'' Kai whispered into his ear as he began to kiss the back of one of Patai's earlobes, sliding his tongue onto it and gaining a soft moan from Patai. Patai turned around to kiss him, their tongues sliding onto each other as their lips grappled. Kai stroked one of Patai's cheeks and smiled at him as they broke their kiss.
''Kai, welcome back,'' a male voice hailed Kai from down the hall, and Patai turned, seeing a tall, well built man walking towards them, suddenly pausing and looking at Patai with an odd expression on his face.
Chapter 2
Saul was gaping, he knew, at the young boy beside Kai, but he couldn't help himself.
He was a vision. Slightly flushed cheeks, breathing slightly hard and his beautiful, red lips were parted ever so slightly, all probably due to the kiss he had witnessed the boy having with Kai. His figure was slim and feminine, Saul seeing the slight curves of the boy's hips. His hair was neck length, and tousled cutely, his eyes were a pretty blue, his cheeks were round and his eyelashes a little curved. Saul's mouth was hanging down, but a part of him was rising up, as he feasted on the beauty standing before him, awaking thoughts of this boy Saul had never had of any other, having a totally heterosexual history behind him.
''Hey Saul, its good to be back,'' Kai said, smiling warmly, ''this is Patai. Patai, this is Saul.''
Patai smiled, his lips spreading wide and his cheeks plumping, and Saul found himself breathless. Sucking in a deep breath, aware that Kai was looking at him oddly, he smiled a weak smile back, and said, in a more tense voice than he had wanted, ''Welcome to Palace Sai Kirell, Patai.''
He turned his gaze, with an effort, to Kai and asked for a private word. As soon as they were out of earshot, and Patai had gone to look at a tapestry hanging from the wall, Saul inquired, ''Who is that boy?''
''Patai, Saul,'' Kai answered, looking a little concerned at Saul, ''what's wrong?''
Saul found himself once more staring at Patai, and returned his eyes' focus to Kai's. ''He's the single most beautiful person I've ever seen, that's what's wrong.''
Kai himself looked over at Patai, who seemed oblivious to them, who was hesitantly reaching a hand out to stroke the tapestry he was perusing. ''I know.....I didn't think you liked boys, Saul.''
''I don't,'' Saul said, solemnly adding, with great emotion, ''but I've never seen a goddess before, so I didn't know how I'd react.'' He looked at Kai, and asked, with his hands clenching into fists with the effort of not looking at Patai, ''Is he yours?''
''Yes,'' Kai answered simply, and saw the disappointment on his friend's face, and didn't know how to remedy it. If any boy could make his friend have gay urges, it was Patai, he knew, and just hoped Saul wasn't too lustful towards him.
Saul attempted to gather himself, and returned to his normal, smooth voice, ''My sister has been waiting for you, up in your room.''
''Oh.....,'' Kai said, a worried expression coming to his face, ''I can't believe it, but I actually forgot about Perillia, and didn't tell the boy how I normally go to her on my return......damn....''
Saul, feeling ashamed of himself, deeply ashamed to ask this of his friend, hesitantly asked, ''If you're going to my sister......may I.....have Patai for the night?''
Kai looked torn about it, and Saul realised the depth of feeling Kai must have for Patai, that he was no simple pleasure boy to Kai, and quickly said, ''I'm sorry Kai, he can sleep alone tonight, of course...'' but his words were stopped by Kai quietly saying, ''You can have him, for the night, if Patai doesn't object.''
Saul's mouth fell open, and he couldn't stop his mind, like he could stop his eyes, from now seeing Patai, without the clothes he was now wearing.....in Saul's bed....
''Kai.....I don't know how to thank you....'' Saul stammered, truly moved by his friend's gesture, but Kai waved his hand, and smiled, his previous worried expression leaving his face, replying, ''Did you object when I took your sister as my pleasure girl? No, you didn't, and I have blessed you every day for it.''
Saul hugged Kai tight, and thanks him profusely, Kai once again waving off his thanks. Kai walked over to Patai, and Saul let them have their space to talk, looking harder at a tapestry than was truly warranted.
Kai went to Patai, and Patai smiled as Kai took his hips. ''Patai......I don't know how to say this, but.....whenever I come back from a long journey, I always make love to one of my pleasure girls, the one I asked you about keeping? She's Saul's sister, Perillia.......,'' not having the heart to continue as he witnesses the hurt on Patai's face. He leans in to kiss him lightly, the boy's response to the kiss giving him some hope he hadn't lost Patai's love.
''Patai.....its just something I always do, I....,'' but Patai now raised a finger to Kai's lips, and smiled, not a weak smile, but a truly warm, understanding smile, and whispers, ''Its ok Kai. Really it is. She must mean a lot, if she's the one you want to keep of your three pleasure girls.''
Kai kissed him once more, a kiss of thanks, and smiled in thanks to Patai. He then recalled Saul's request, and took in a deep breath, before quietly adding, ''Saul wants to bed you tonight, since I cannot, Patai.''
Patai looks shocked, but then considers Saul, for the first time. He's certainly handsome, shoulder length, blonde hair, wide lips, and a square, honest face, and Patai could see the muscles straining the shoulder seams of his shirt. He looked at Kai and, as quietly as Kai as made Saul's wish known to him, asked, ''If you didn't have to go see.....Perillia tonight, would Saul be bedding me?''
Kai looked surprised that such a notion could come through his head, and in a slightly disbelieving voice answered him, ''Of course not.....I would, and neither of us would get a moment's sleep tonight.''
Patai smiled at that thought, but felt a fear go through him, blushing as he asked, ''Is Saul.......nice?''
''Saul is my best friend, Patai, he's a kind and strong, but gentle, man,'' Kai reassured him, rubbing his back slowly, and asked, ''Will you bed him? He seems.....quite enamored towards you.''
Patai, hearing that Kai trusted him enough to be his best friend, smiled and said, ''Yes, Kai. I will.''
Kai seemed somewhere between happiness for Saul and envy of him, but leaned forward to kiss Patai, passionately, whilst rubbing the youth's back, earning pleasured moans from Patai, and he whispered, obviously reluctant to do so, ''Good night, my princess, sleep well, and.....have a good time.''
Patai stood on tip toes to kiss him sweetly, and whispered, a tear in both eyes, ''Good night, my love,'' still managing to find a weak smile for Kai. Kai eventually let go of his young lover, and nodded to Saul before leaving the hall, to conceal his tears.
Chapter 3
Saul now let his eyes feast, unopposed, on the young boy. Patai slowly walked to him, and looked, a little fearfully, into Saul's eyes. Saul trembled from sexual want and beckoned for Patai to follow him as he leads the way towards his room, not trusting himself to kiss the boy there, for fear he'd have to make love to him right there and then. As they enter his bedroom, he hears a gasp from Patai, and turns, seeing the boy surveying his room with wide eyes.
Patai had never seen such an opulent room. Beautiful, erotic paintings hung from one wall, there was a huge bed, covered in satin sheets, there were wardrobes of gleaming hardwood, divans against the walls and a fireplace before a fur rug. He watched as Saul went to the bed, and sat down on the edge of it, his body tensed hard as his eyes feasted on Patai. Patai blushed under his gaze, and despite his fear and apprehension, he slowly walks forward to Saul.
Saul gulped hard as Patai walked forward, the youth's cheeks beautifully red. He paused in front of Saul, and Saul finally looks into his eyes, and sees fear in them. He frowns a little, wondering that Patai should be worried, as he had seemed quite willing when with Kai, curious if Kai had taken him against his will. He reaches out, and grips Patai's hips, pulling him close to Saul, his knees on the edge of the bed around Saul's thighs. Saul finds he barely has to look up to look him in the eye right now, and leans forward to kiss him, quelling his urge to claim his lips, merely pressing his lips softly against Patai's. Patai kisses back as softly, Saul feeling the youth grab his shoulders lightly, and he lets his broader hands rub the boy's lower back through his shirt. Patai whimpers softly at the touch, and Saul's passion seems inflamed by this, once more having to quell his animal urge to take the boy. Instead he breaks the kiss, looking up at Patai. Patai continues to whimper softly as Saul rubs his back, tensing and biting his lower lip as Saul's hands drift down to his pussy. Saul reaches up, and takes Patai's shirt in his hands, slowly raising it off Patai while looking him in the eyes, to make sure he wasn't made worried by this, which he didn't seem to be. Saul found himself to be facing a flat torso, a rounded stomach, slightly pointed breasts complete with pink, pert nipples, girlish shoulders and no body hair whatsoever. He didn't look up at Patai in silent request this time, as he leans forward to kiss one nipple softly, gaining a hard tense and loud squeal from Patai, hearing the youth moan, ''Oh Saul.''
That moan seemed to offer him free roam, and he now tilted his head up, gripping Patai's back hard and kissing him passionately, his tongue finding Patai's lips and parting them, then entering his mouth. Saul moaned into the kiss as he finds Patai's mouth to be so hot and wet, and Patai's tongue seems so soft against his. He sets the boy down sitting on the edge of the bed beside him, standing up and stripping off his shoes, then shirt, then trousers. He heard gasps from Patai, and stood in front of him for a few moments to let the boy gaze at him. Patai's lips are parted slightly, and his eyes seemed confused as to whether to focus on Saul's 8 inch long cock or his rock hard, chiselled body, constantly moving from one to the other. Eventually, he looks up into Saul's eyes, and Saul is once again struck by his beauty, almost physically, but doesn't stop his lust this time as he moves forward, the force of his body driving Patai onto his back, straddling the boy as he kisses Patai's neck, sucking on one spot and leaving a bright red mark as he draws back to look at Patai, his eyes alight in wonder as he gazes upon Patai's face, his closed eyes, his screwed up face looking even prettier than when not screwed up, his wide open mouth. He moves off Patai, hearing a slightly disappointed moan from Patai, but he reaches down with his hands and draws Patai's pants down, revealing long, smooth legs, a small, stiff cock with only a small patch of hair above it. He stood, just staring at Patai's naked body, lost in it, as his hands rubbed slowly up and down the boy's thighs, exciting low whimpers from him.
Then Patai slowly spread his legs, his eyelids opening and his bright blue eyes locking to Saul's, a pleading look in them, and he whispers, barely above a breath, ''Fuck me, Saul.''
Saul nearly cummed right there and then, a gasp escaping his lips and he stares down at the boy for a few seconds. Then he kneels once more onto the bed, this time his legs inside Patai's, pulling the boy's thighs up his to his waist, feeling Patai clamp his legs tight on him. He gripped Patai's hips, and positioned his cock, letting the head of it rub between Patai's spread cheeks, hearing Patai's moan of response. He didn't know what came over him, but next thing he knew, he was thrusting, with the full strength of his groin and leg muscles into Patai. Patai was screaming in pleasure, his head thrown back against the bed and his arms were stretched out, hands clenched over the bed sheets. Saul groans and moans as Patai screams and squeals, Saul's eyes glued to Patai's face, screwed up intensely, his lips parted, then wide open, clenched, then biting his lower lip, his eyes shut so hard they were crinkling the skin around his eyes. Saul wanted to go easy on the boy, feeling how hard Patai's pussy was rubbing against his cock and knowing it to be tight, and probably unexperienced, but not able to stop. Animal lust has taken over his body, and he continues to thrust, harder than he would for any woman, into this delicate, innocent boy. He feels the warmth of Patai's cum spill onto his stomach and waist, hearing a loud pitched, extremely feminine squeal from Patai, which only ignites his passion further, now pulling and pushing the boy's body with his thrusts. He climaxes, arches his neck and back and shouts, at the top of his voice, ''Oh God yes !!!'', not even hearing Patai's breathless moans at this point.
He suddenly is hit with anti climax, regaining a sense of control, and looks down, feeling horror at the sight. His cock, a cock that would have made experienced whores scream in pleasure, was plunged to the hilt inside Patai, his hands had left white prints on the boy's slim, curved hips, and Patai seemed drained of all strength, not even able to open his eyes. What have I done, Saul thought to himself, feeling an intense shame and guilt that he could have treated such a beautiful, innocent young boy like this. He eases from Patai and staggers off to a door at the side of the room, made up of multiple windows, most of which were covered by thick curtains, opening it to reveal a balcony, going to the rail there, gripping it tight in his strong hands and gazing stonily into the distance of the star brightened night, tears slowly trickling from his eyes as he contemplated explaining to Kai tomorrow morning how he had raped his pleasure boy.
Patai had passed out at the moment of Saul's explosive climax, but now came to with a moan, the intense throbbing of his pussy greeting his return to consciousness. His eyelids seemed gummy, but he forced them open, not finding Saul in sight. He felt immediate worry, wondering if his weakness had offended Saul, and attempted to move to go find him only for his pussy to protest quite loudly, and he whimpered, recalling the sex he and Saul had just had.
Saul's body had gleamed above his, his cock was harder even than Kai's when it was inside him, and it had excited him to climax in mere seconds. He could still barely move his body, and smiled slowly, wondering just how it would feel for Kai to take him that hard. But Kai wasn't here, and his thoughts returned to Saul, and he did all he could at the moment, calling in a weak voice, ''Saul?''
Saul heard him, and stepped back into the room. Patai smiled warmly, then his smile slowly was wiped off his face by the look of utter despair on Saul's face, and he only could stammer, ''Wha...what's wrong, Saul?'', before Saul came to the bed, took one of his hands and said, in a quietly fierce voice, ''I am so sorry, Patai, for what I've done.''
Saul, knowing that no words could remedy it, turned to leave, and got to the door before Patai cried out, ''Saul !'', making him turn. Patai had kneeled himself onto the bed, despite the almost paralysing throbbing in his pussy, and there were tears slowly trickling down his round cheeks. Saul fell in love that moment, despite the shame he felt towards Patai. Patai looked.....glorious.
''Saul.......don't go,'' Patai pleaded, almost begged, then opening his arms and saying, ''stay here, with me.''
Saul was incredulous, and said, through clenched jaws as he quelled all the sexual lust the boy's request had ignited in him, ''But Patai......I raped you, I....hurt you.''
Patai tilted his head to one side slightly, and looked a little worried at this, saying, ''No Saul.....it was amazing, it didn't hurt.....please don't go.''
Saul felt like it was an order from a queen, one he couldn't ignore, and he came, as bidden, to Patai. Patai had, with an effort in his weakened state, held his arms open, and Saul stepped into his embrace, and held Patai tight, weeping in relief against the boy's shoulder, as Patai kissed him sweetly anywhere he could reach, whispering soothing words into Saul's ears. Saul laid the boy down to one side, thinking he'd like space to fall asleep, but Patai curled up against his side, leaning forward to kiss Saul, softly, on the lips for what seemed like forever. It drew all the shame and guilt that Saul had felt from him, and he held Patai close, closer than any woman he had ever held, as the young boy settled against his side, smiling lovingly at Saul, before falling asleep.
Saul had laid there, for hours, looking at Patai. He knew he needed to ask Kai tomorrow, if he could make love to the boy in the future. He felt intense love for him, and wanted to redeem himself by making love to Patai, in a way he himself accepted, with tenderness rather than blind lust like tonight.
With that resolve, he fell asleep, dreaming only of the golden boy who had taken his heart.
Chapter 4
Kai had entered Perillia's room, to find her naked except for a short, loose skirt, and her arms held open. She had said simply, ''I missed you.''
Now, hours later as Saul lay watching Patai sleep, Kai and Perillia were kissing softly, their passions satisfied, but not totally dormant. They were lying in Perillia's bed, Perillia's body draped onto Kai's. Perillia leans back, and smiles warmly at him, whispering, ''That was beautiful, Kai.''
Kai smiles back, and rubs her luscious hips as he whispers back, ''It certainly was.''
Perillia lay her body down onto Kai's, the pressure of her full breasts on Kai's chest bringing back the tingling, beautiful taste of her breasts to his mouth. She sighs, and says, ''So, how did m'lord's mission go?'' She knew Kai enjoyed her calling him ''m'lord'', knowing it fanned the flames of his arousals. Indeed, his partially limp dick now stiffened somewhat.
''I found a young boy, who I fell in love with,'' Kai said back, truthfully and not cruelly. They felt love for another, Perillia and Kai, but both knew it was a warm, friendly love, not true lifelong love, so Perillia only looked happy for him at the news, and her thoughts were no different as she smiles radiantly and exclaims, ''That's wonderful, Kai. Who is he? What's he like?''
''He's a young orphan, named Patai,'' Kai responded, his mind now summoning again the image of the young boy naked, clothed, during and after sex, and, with surprise at the lingering of this fantasy, in woman's clothing. ''He's the most beautiful boy in the world.''
Perillia leaned down to kiss him softly, and whispered, ''You're such a sweet man, Kai. Did you bring him back with you?''
''I did. Is it ok if he sleeps in the same room as you, Perillia? The thought of the most beautiful boy in the world living in the same room as the most beautiful woman in the world is quite poetic to me,'' Kai purrs, smiling at Perillia. She quirks an eyebrow at this, and purrs back, in her sleek, feminine voice that always succeeded in making Kai lustful, ''Of course its ok, m'lord. And now I must thank you for your praising me'', she finished her sentence by sliding down Kai's body, both her hands and lips caressing his skin in a crow's path to his hard cock.
End of Part 4