Donik
by: justjames17

(© 2009 by the author)

 

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The fortress was set on a peninsular overlooking the long estuary leading to the township of Koronia, the fortress was manned by a mixture of adult men and teen aged youths due to the long and brutal war that had raged for the last three years. The garrison was mainly under twenty years of age with a few older men who were the commanders of the fort. The tall blue stone granite walls rose up perpendicularly from the scrubby promontory dominating the surrounding waters with its heavy cannons. The population of Koronia were in general fair of complexion with blond hair and blue eyes while their enemy, from Narcosia was dark of skin and black haired with brown eyes and strange mental powers.

The Narcosians were desperate to remove the fortress from the equation and open the way to the wealthy town they wanted to attack and ransack so the plan was drawn up and set into operation. They would infiltrate a man under cover of darkness, an accomplished soldier of great ability, who would scale the walls and eliminate the sentries before signaling his comrades, waiting offshore in the darkness then opening the gates to admit them into the fortress to massacre the sleeping garrison. Donic was selected for the dangerous mission and he grinned his pleasure at being chosen, his white teeth gleaming in contrast to his dark complexion and his dark brown almost black eyes showed his delight.

Donic was a warrior of incredible power and skill, his body was powerful yet not grossly muscled, he had broad shoulders that tapered to a narrow waist then swelled out at his haunches displaying a powerful rounded arse and a large genital bulge in his tight lycra like uniform. His musculature rippled as he moved lithely about like a large predatory cat, his fellow Narcosian troops bowed to his excellence in battle and his complete love of his country.

The night of the attack was moonless, neither of the two moons was above the horizon, as the boat moved silently through the smooth sea its small atomic motor humming quietly as it drove them in to swimming distance of the shore near the fortress. Donic sat sharpening his fearsome blade as he watched the vague shadow of the land appear, he prepared to slip overboard and swim ashore as the boat slowed and stopped. He slid quietly over the side into the warm sea and taking a few deep breaths before diving under the surface and swimming powerfully towards the enemy shore.

He climbed from the water like some sleek sea monster and crept to the rough towering wall of the old fort, he began climbing up using toes and fingers to find and grasp the small cracks between the rough blocks of granite. The slow climb dragged on until finally his fingers encountered the flat top of the wall, he was there, he peeked over the top of the wall and seeing no sentry nearby he carefully slid over and crouched down beside the wall his keen eyes peering left and right trying to locate a sentry. His ears picked up a strange sound off to his left near a towering turret, it was a moist fleshy sound and he grinned to himself as he sensed the thoughts of a youth in the thrall of his sexual euphoria.

He crept like a shadow towards the sound and there was a sentry, young and blond, his pants around his boots with his head arched back and hips thrust forward as he wanked his sexy slender 6inch dick. Donic watched the lad as his hand jerked crazily, faster and faster, bringing the lad towards his climax, enjoying the incredible high the lad was experiencing as well as the mental images of his fantasy. Doric was there inside his sex-crazed mind watching the lad getting off with another deliciously cute lad as he filled the sweet white bottom with his virile sperm. Doric felt his own member straining in his smooth silken uniform as he too felt the fantastic joy and lust of the young sentry. Doric slipped the knife from its sheath and moved closer until he was right behind the lad. The sentry was lost in his own world of sexual fantasy and completely unaware of the danger hovering right behind him, the lad's breathing was speeding up as he swayed and jerked his sexy cock.

Donic felt his own tool hard and drooling as he watched and listened to the lad pleasuring himself devouring the emotions emanating from the youth, he knew how it was to be young and horny, after all it wasn't too long ago that he'd been a randy teen. He couldn't kill the lad in the midst of his pleasure so waited quietly until he heard the moaning gasp of a juicy climax. He saw the first string of white juice exit that incredibly stiff dick then he moved in his arm slid about the youth's arched slender tensed throat as he slid the long wide blade of his knife into the arched back. The blade met resistance as it hit the spine but he pressed on driving the vicious blade deeper severing the vertebrae of the youth's spinal column.

The lad gurgled as his legs gave way, his cock continued pumping his sperm out spraying uselessly into the night as Donic tugged the blade from his quivering body to raise it as he grasped the lad's curly fair hair pulling his head back and before he could scream sliced through his smooth tensed swan like throat severing his vocal cords. The lad's blood spurted in a fountain staining the stones black in the darkness as Donic dropped the now lifeless body where it crumpled at his feet. He stepped over the still twitching lad and picked up the dead sentry's laser rifle slinging it over his shoulder as he crept along the ramparts in search of more guards. Doric was on a high, still reliving and relishing the teen's frantic climax and the moment of his death as he prowled the ramparts searching out the sentries one by one. He relished each one's surprised demise as their brains realized their life was over before it had really begun at their tender ages.

Donic found and dispatched three more young sentries before he signaled out to sea with his black light torch, awaiting an answering flash before he made his way down the stone steps into the courtyard and across the cobbles to the massive blast proof metal gate. He saw the guard room light and silently crept to the door bringing the captured laser rifle to the ready as he moved inside, there was the officer of the guard at his desk, he glanced up his pale face blanched even more as he opened his mouth to shout but the flare of the laser cut off his shout before it was formed as the weapon sizzled his brain. Eight more guards were found dozing in their bunks and were cut down without awakening, the room filled with the scent of seared flesh as the laser did its job although Donic wished they had been conscious as he killed them so his psyche could feast on their thoughts and feelings.

Donic searched for and located the gate controls and pressed the button watching as the huge portal slid silently open. His comrades were gathered outside and slipped quietly in to search out the barracks where the defenders were asleep. They found the troops asleep in their bunks and a bloody massacre occurred as the men stabbed and shot the sleepy stunned defenders. A few were captured for the men to enjoy and these lads undoubtedly wished they had been killed in the attack as the sex hungry savage troops enjoyed themselves, their captives' anguished screams and plaintive cries filled the night.

Donic had his pick of the captives and settled on a blond curly haired youth who could have passed as a twin of the first young sentry he'd killed as he ejaculated. He took the captive to a room where they could be alone together, he stood the lad in the center and slowly circled the youth drinking in his fair beauty, to one used to dark swarthy lovers a blond fair lad was a treat, something to be enjoyed. He told the lad in stilted Koronian to slowly undress and the terrified lad slowly began to remove his heavy clothing, his wide blue eyes watched the dark saturnine man, he took in the clinging lycra like material that clung sexily to the man's incredibly muscular but slender body and the large bulge between his legs. The youth was trembling in fear not only from being a prisoner but also at the thought of what was hidden under that silken clinging cloth.

Donic admired the pale flesh as it was slowly revealed to his view, the lad was slightly muscular yet soft and smooth, no hair visible on his torso and Donic awaited the view of the lad's manhood and pert full buttocks. Soon all was revealed and the trembling lad stood hands cupped over his genitals in front of Donic, he smiled like a shark at the frightened lad and gestured for him to uncover himself. The lad either misunderstood or ignored his gesture so he barked out an order to stand at attention, the lad did as ordered and stood there as Donic approached him like a lion circling a gazelle.

The lad was comely and fine in build Donic ran his fingers over the lad's firm stomach causing him to tense his muscles raising a smile from his captor, the feel of the lad's warm silken flesh aroused Donic and he felt a tremor run through him that centered in his crotch. He leaned close to the lad and inhaled deeply, the Koronians smelt different to his race and he found the aroma to be arousing. He licked the lad's throat running his moist tongue from the naked shoulder up the lad's throat to his ear, the lad jerked and shook as a moan escaped his trembling lips that aroused Donic even more sending his penis jerking in his outfit as he absorbed the lad's fear and anguish.

Donic led the lad to a bed and pushed him down on his back staring up at his captor, the lad noticed the long dong straining for release under the tight shiny one piece uniform, he licked his pink lips nervously and tore his eyes away from that threatening penis. Donic grinned down at the naked pale lad, he looked at the limp shrunken prick the tight round ball bag and noticed the lad's trimmed bush of honey blond pubes on the mound of his pubis. Donic thought the lad was a picture of perfection and his mind flashed back to the sentry he'd killed and how the lad had been enjoying his wank before he'd killed him. Now he had his almost twin here alive and ready to enjoy, Donic groped his swollen sword squeezing his erection causing a dribble of juice to stain the material of his uniform.

He tugged at his collar and the suit split open, he peeled it off and stood up naked, his 7inches of manhood throbbing vertically against his rippling abdominals as he stared down at the pale youth on the bed. He sat on the bed and began massaging and licking the pale flesh as the lad began to squirm from his attention, the lad's flaccid dick flipped about until Donic took it inside his warm wet mouth suckling on the warm thick teat. The lad arched his hips thrusting up into the awesome mouth; his mind generating wonderful confused emotions that made Donic even hungrier for the lad, the thoughts and feelings of the prisoner made the sex incredibly fulfilling.

The lad ejaculated like a gusher, his sweet sperm filled Donic's maw as that teen muscle throbbed and pumped the boy's essence into his hungry orifice. The lad collapsed limp and gasping on the bunk as Donic suckled and licked his still stiff dick, the sensations of the dark demon's mouth and tongue kept his callow cock raging hard. Donic enjoying the act and the lad's reeling emotions continued pleasuring that succulent schlong driving the squirming youth to a second even higher climax. Donic fed on his sperm and emotions until the totally drained lad slumped whimpering his weak hands attempting to pull Donic from his painful penis.

Donic slipped the saliva slimy schlong from his mouth and let it slap wetly on the lad's crotch as he watched it still twitching as if alive, his eyes drank in the lad's flat smooth belly as it swelled and deflated from his heavy breathing the sexy navel drew his attention and he placed his mouth over the tiny bubble like protuberance sucking on it and tonguing the sexy flesh. The lad moaned and squirmed his fingers like claws gouging the bedding in his wild reaction to the stimulus while Donic fed again on his pleasure response.

Donic tired of this game his big boner demanded a tight hot home he grasped the lad's ankles forcing the lad's rubbery legs up and rotating his full pale buttocks to the ceiling and Donic's burning eyes. Donic espied the minute pink lips of the youth's anus and licked his full lips, he decided to pleasure the lad's back entrance and enjoy the rapture raised by the act, he guessed the lad had never been rimmed and would go crazy once he'd felt the wet tongue on that tight minuscule muscle.

Donic bent in, his aquiline nose inhaling the sweet muskiness of the pale young man as he slid his long agile tongue from his mouth to swipe it along the length of the lad's cleavage. The taste of the lad's salty sweat tingled on his tongue, a loud wail accompanied the surge of delight filling the lad's rioting mind and Donic's drank the emotions along with the lad's sweet flavour. Again and again he licked and laved up and down that smooth valley teasing the pouting lips of excited muscle as it begged for more attention, the lad's body twisted and writhed on the bunk his head rolling about in wild torment as Donic relished the emotions.

Eventually Donic couldn't stop himself, his engorged hard lance demanded soft flesh to pierce and this he did; he centered his purple glistening gristle at the lad's vibrant vent and he pushed in. The lad tensed, his blond curly head lifted as he wailed his discomfort, Donic shivered with pure pleasure as he ground his prong against the resisting circle of muscle the mind meld continued. The lad's terror and emotions raged, a feast of pure delight for Donic whose every action created more and more delicious reactions, the Narcosians were like mental vampires feeding on their enemies reactions, thus their sexual pleasure was enhanced multiple times.

The youth's sphincter tired of the battle and Donic's bludgeon forced its bloated way inside the hot tight vent, expanding the restricting muscle in a flash of burning heat as he lunged the fat knob inside. The feel of the constricting ring locking about his throbbing shaft made Donic laugh with glee, the lad's hot velvet inside moulded about his sensitive knob, he pushed in again rolling that tight oval muscle on his hard horn as he inched deeper and deeper inside the howling youth. The hot mushy scabbard massaged and excited him as did the mental anguish filling the lad as the mind predator continued his forceful deflowering.

The act accomplished when he was fully enveloped, his bare pubis grinding hard against his prey, the lad's rioting innards manipulating and caressing his pole as the youth's bowels attempted to eject the massive log. Donic lay on top of the lad his weight crushing him onto the bunk's mattress, he felt the shuddering of the trapped body and the heaving shuddering breaths as he lay there reveling in the feel of the lad's erotic body and drinking in his thoughts. Donic took his pleasure and the lad's body was used and filled with the man's seed, the youth's body and mind reacted by him achieving a third ejaculation spurting a small load onto his heaving stomach where it coated both their bellies stickily.

Donic finally pulled his thick member from the lad's tight juicy tunnel, enjoying the sensation as that tight muscle rolled down his schlong squeezing out the remnants of his cream. A loud popping sound and a sharp intake of breath announced his removal, the youth felt the emptiness and the spurt of thick semen that shot from his gaping rectum, his mind felt the loss and he wished the brutal enemy had continued plundering his arse. Donic heard his silent plea and smirked as he rubbed his fingers up the lad's sweaty crack to scoop up a large globule of hot sperm which he lifted to the lad's pink lips. The youth looked at the offering and his eyes widened perceptively, he wanted to lick the cum from those powerful fingers but was uncertain of the consequences.

Donic smiled down at the flushed face as he nodded pushing the slimy sperm coated digits onto the lad's lips, the youth opened his mouth and allowed the fingers inside as his tongue tasted the man's sperm. The strong spicy flavour made him shudder but he wished for more and reading the lad's mind Donic fed him all he could retrieve. The screams of the tortured prisoners had diminished as the time wore on, Donic lay with the lad their bodies spooned together, the hard muscular man moulded to the softer youth as the two recovered from the hot sex.

The Narcosian commander called the troops together, Donic hated leaving his youthful sex toy but obeyed the call, the commander announced the main fleet was attacking the city as he spoke and in the distance the flashes of heavy lasers lit the sky. He complimented Donic on his good work opening the fort to their forces and told him he could have anything he wished as a trophy. He was astounded to hear the brutal Donic announce he wished the young captive as his reward; the commander nodded and said, "Let it be so."

Donic returned to the room where the lad lay exhausted and deeply asleep, he rejoined the youth hugging that warm soft pliant body to his own and snuggling his penis into the deep warm cleft between the silky soft smooth orbs of the youth's full buttocks as his mind melded with the lad's once again until they fell deeply asleep.

The end.

 



Posted: 07/17/09