the first betrayal

I woke up with a great smile on my face. I didn't toss and turn like I used to. He wasn't beside me anymore.
Maybe, he got up early to proceed to his training, I assumed.
I could still feel the warmth of his body. The electrifying sensation remained deep down my skin. It was fun,
but left me hanging.
I walked around the palace with my female servants. The red, big umbrella provided me shade from the sunlight.
Then, I reached the training field of our warriors. They were marching and half-naked. My eyes were frozen to their
scrumptious bodies. The abs, protruded chest and playful hair turned me on. One, husky voice momentarily
ceased my illusion. PJ's voice, as he was commanding the entire team. His eyes caught mine. Like a magnet, I
gazed at him with a quick smile. The training stopped and he approached me.


I pretended to be fine although my heart throbbed so fast. "Our neighbor village will be here tonight and there will
be a welcome rite. Your father is sick, so you'll take over." he spoke fast as  he broke the news. "what?
which village? for what? I've no idea." I irritatedly answered. He explained, " it's the NAGAYUMi clan, they'll
be here for the warrior's match...we do it every year; the battle of the warriors. And..." " okay, fine!"
I answered. Annoyingly, I ordered the female servants to leave. The two of us were standing still. " I had
a splendid time last night. It's our first. It's amazing." He remained quiet, emotionless. " Do you
want to say anything? " I added. but still, he got nothing to say. few seconds later, he said, " I've got to go,
I need to freshen up." I simply nodded my head and he walked away. As he paced away from me, I felt the
ache of being ignored. A single tear trickled down. Soon the dust and wind dried it up and I left too.

I went back inside the palace, sat in a corner and daydreamed. The knock on the door awakened my sweet escape.
Marius, opened the door. 'Master, I've got a big news for you. Tonight,...." I know already!"-- I interrupted.
Marius looked at me with surprise. Marius is my the son of my father's right-hand. He's one of my
childhood fellows. He's tall, masculine, with thick lips and yummy body. I just noticed it when I stared at him
for so long. I unconsciously bit my lower lip while fantasizing his nudity,

'Master? is there anything wrong?" he said. ' ahh, nothing's wrong, but something is.. right" concurrently
looking at his lower part. He felt shy or awkward. I knew it. Then using my power, I ordered him to come near me.
He followed my order without any clue at all. When his body was  just an inch away from me, I moved my hand towards the bulge; trying to
squeeze it. However, he attempted to resist. 'Master, what's this?" I didn't say any words but continued
my game. I squeezed it harder and I felt that his resistance turned into an unstoppable sensation. "Should I stop now?" I teased.
Upon looking at his eyes, I knew that the answer's "no... I want more." I positioned myself in front of him. The nearness of our
faces directed me to kissing him... a torrid kiss. His tongue was sharp. It was getting into my mouth. My spine
signalled an unknown eroticism. My hands were playing  with his chest, until my left hand went down and alternately
shook his 'weapon' up and down. I licked his neck, moving to the nape, playing on his ear and the moan went on and on.
"ahh, ahhh... come on." Instantly, I undressed him. He undressed me too while our lips never separate. His hairy chest
took my breath away. His pinkish nipples consumed my animalistic lust. I licked them and bit slightly. I enjoyed
his sweet surrender. I licked and sucked his bare skin. His abs were so hard that I wanted to break them using my wet
tongue. He guided my head to his lower zone. The 'bird' is so awake. it's longing for war. Without any restriction,
I sucked it, putting it whole in my mouth. His moan,"ahhhh, wow...." ignited me even more.
Moving my mouth up and down, licking the head and stroking it simultaneouly. I licked the sides and deep throat again. "ahhh, oh..
ohh." he was biting his lips and he couldn't stop gagging my head.

Suddenly, he motioned me to stand up. I was shocked. He kissed me again. His sweat pressed against mine.
He licked my nape as he positioned behind me. His right hand was squeezing or clinching my nipples while
his index finger on the left was secretly breaking into my HOLY HOLE. I felt the ache. I tried to stop him. " No,
don't do this.. I..I am.. no..ttt.. read..y.." Yet, it seemed that he heard nothing.  He pursued kissing, sucking my back
and biting. Pain plus pleasure equals ecstasy,  they say. His hard and perfectly erect "weapon" was on its way
into  my hole. The first thrust was achy. I jerked. "No, not now." I complained. But to no avail, he did it again.
Every thrust felt like a knife cutting my bones. I unknowingly wept because of the pain. It was unexpected.
He thrusted  along with his louder moans. I felt that he's enjoying while I was in pain.
Deep within me, I was relishing his sadistic style. I also fought back by allowing more and wider holes ocupying
his powerful organ. Upon noticing that I slightly recovered from my lost innocense, he shoved fast while osculating
me. The pain remained,  but it heightened the bliss. We were sharing our sweats and our heartbeat became one. He sat on the
chair while I was on top of him. Moving up and down, we both moaned and deeply savored each moment. Our saliva
tasted so warm. The sharp  edges of his tongue made me crazy. After a while, he whispered in my ear, "I can feel it coming."

I kneeled down, ready to catch the fluid of our hardship. He spurted forth right through
my sweaty face.He ejaculated plenty of evidence. I swallowed them as he carefully watched my mouth; Then, I kissed his
exhausted " WEAPON". I licked the head once more and sucked it totally. He was jerking with heavenly rapture. I stood up and he met my
face with wetter kiss. The kiss lasted  for few minutes. AFter that, I pushed him away from me. While grabbing my dress, there was
an ear-deafening silence. He also dressed up as quick as he could. he turned to me and he said, " MAster, I enjoyed it. How about you?"

'GET OUT OF HERE"-- I shouted. He was shocked, didn't know what to do. He clumsily walked out of the door. I was left alone with pains. Not the
pain behind me, but the guilt trip of betraying my one and only PJ. I wondered why I allowed Marius to get into my holy hole.
I cried, I fisted and pounded on the table.