[KING'S WARRIOR]
"Warriors serve the king," said the tablet inside the room where Washan was staying.
Members could only dream to be selected to join the king in the dungeon. A man enters as a peon in that sacred space and leaves with a giant leap in rank. While waiting, Washan daydreamed how it would feel like having his own troop to command.
Finally, the door opened and light shone inside the dark woom. Coming out from the light was the king. The ruler was already a hundred years old, but because of the potions made by the empire's magis, he had kept his youthful look and sturdy body.
Washan had seen his colleagues naked but their physiques were nowhere near the king's smooth and muscular stature that seemed to command attention. The king stood mighty in just underwear and crown.
The door was shut and the room became dark again. And they were only two left.
Washan's heartbeat gonged as the ruler walked slowly to him.
"What is your name?" the king asked, his deep voice echoing in the room.
"Washan. I am from the 25th batallion, your highness," his voice was shaking.
"Take off your armor."
With fidgeting hands, he slowly removed his helmet and bared his upper body. He posed with his sword. He wanted to impress the powerful man in front of him.
The handsome face of the ruler seemed satisfied. He reached out and touched Washan's chest, tracing the ridges of muscles that developed due to training and fighting. His eyes wandered the soldier's firm physique.
Washan felt elated as his king was touching him hungrily. Heat raged in hiss bloodstream.
Slowly, the king's face moved closer, in slow motion. Their lips met.
Washan had never laid with a man before. But that kiss was too powerful. He felt some sort of eroticism being together with royalty.
The ruler unbuckled his underdress and let it fall. He was now naked before the man.
"Turn around... I need to consume you," the king commanded.
Without question, Washan turned and bent down. He felt a hard flesh slowly entered his behind. He was expecting pain. But the king knew how to make him comfortable.
Soon, Washan was moaning in ecstacy as he was fucked powerfully by the powerful man. More than the increase in rank, this consummation of body heat and lust was reward enough for him.
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