A Warm, Summer Afternoon...

[LordLuck]

(closed for Superman6352)

... in Greece. The War had been going on for three months already, the Peloponessus' counrtyside ravaged by the pillagers of both Leagues. Athens and Sparta, enemies since time immemorial, had once again engaged in a destructive war against each other, instead than facing off the Persian thread from beyong the Egeus.

Anacreon had been in one of these skirmishes. A true spartan warrior, the muscled man stood at his thirties, the perfect age of martial prowess and political standing. Some said that soon enough Anacreon would inherit a mantle of military command if he did keep his mind sharp and his arm strong. And it was so that, in this afternoon, another battle was joined, and a combined army of Thebes and Athens had been faced off, and scattered against the nearby, besieged city of Argos. The Spartans and their allies had been attacked while besieging the ancient ally of Athen, but instead of being scattered, they've had vanquished their foes.

And it was that Anacreon followed a trail. He had stalked this warrior for some time now, facing him in the battle but suddenly taken out of it as the phalanxes met in a thunderous shield clash. Now, the battle had been over, many of the League of Delos had been killed, including a famous general whose name he would never remember.

Where was that Athenian weasel?

 

[Superman6352]

Orion waited for the spartan that stalked him to walk by so he could ambush him. Orion knew that he was no match for the seasoned warrior in one on one combat. Orion was only 22 and didn't have many years of field experience so he had to rely on luck to beat this spartan.

 

[LordLuck]

Anacreon the Hoplite strode carelessly into the clearing. The dirt had been moved. Even though after engaging in the main battleline, he had been lucky enough to be felled a single true blow in his flesh, managing to stove off most of them who had landed on his aspis shield.

His spear was gone, broken. Only his falcata shortsword stood at ready, his tall, plumed helm waving around as he heard a twig snap. The athenian was here... somewhere...

He could sniff him. He was clever, but was also afraid to face Anacreon in true combat. Those athenian cowards... He could only think this as he raised his shield instintivelly, deflecting a blow before he could see where it had come from;

 

[Superman6352]

Orion waited until the spartan was close. He knew that he had to make his first strike count or he was as good as dead. he waited a moment longer before lunging out at the spartan. He put all the strength he had into a piercing strike aimed at his chest. For a moment he thought he had caught the spartan of guard but was surprised when the spartan raised his shield and deflected his blow. The jarring blow threw Orion from his feet and he landed on his side a few feet away, his sword out of reach.

 

[LordLuck]

The spear thrust that he ad just deflected was strong enough to have his arm aching, as it drawn a deep dent into Anacreon's already battered shield.

"Blasted coward!" he roared in fury, Ares taking for into his experienced expression. He aimed to kill the stupid upstart that had almost succeeded in catching him off guard. But his blow was strong and his aim true. Had Orion landed his blow over Anacreon's bronze cuirass, he would probably be impaled in it right now.

Throwing both his shield, his sword and his helm aside, Anacreon decided to subdue his foe in order to have him displayed in humiliation before his Spartan peers. Pouncing in the Pancratium, he grabbed at Orion's leg and pulled him roughtly through the dirty, rolling the younger, lighter man into his back, making him face the floor as he imobilized the athenian, using his knees to pin his back, bending his arms over his back.

"Yeld! Yeld or be killed!"

 

[Superman6352]

Orion struggled briefly but quickly lost the scuffle. He weighed his options as he looked at the ground. He knew the fight was over, and he had no c0hance of escaping at the moment.

"I yield." He said hoping that he would live to see another day

 

[LordLuck]

As Anacreon started to rub himself against Orion, he could notice a lot more of the young soldier he had been following into the small woodland beside them. He was a well-muscled, if not as strong as himself. And what had really called his gaze was indeed his tight butt, as he laid his weight over it.

"Then you live as long as you sate me, slave."

A wicked smile crossed the spartan lips. Perhaps it was reckless, or even stupid, but he started to slide his hand around his submitted capture's ass. Using his groin to pin the athenian to the ground under his massive frame, the constant rubbing after their brief struggle had already sent a wave of arousal into Anacreon's phallus, it's throbbing form hidden by little more than his leather skirts.

 

[Superman6352]

"My life is in your hands Sir." Orion said. The words left a bitter taste in his mouth but he was prepared to do anything to survive. He was more than shocked when he felt the hand sliding on his ass. The spartan leaned forward pinning Orion under his groin as his hand roamed over Orion's ass.

Orion could feel a bulge forming beneath the spartans skirt and he prayed it wasn't what he thought it was.

 

[LordLuck]

Slowly, taking his time to enjoy the younger warrior's desperation, to smell his scent of fear, Anacreon pulled him by the hips colser against his own groin. Taking his time to rub his bulging hardness against Orion's backside, he finallly decided to raise the man's own leathery skirt.

Pulling away the small underwear rough fabric in along motion, Anacreon stood there quitly, lifting his own skirt as well. Taking his half-grown erection out, he started to rub it against Orion's backside, pulling him by the hips towards himself.

"Then ready yourself, pederast. I doubt you will appreciate this.", venom coating his voice.

 

[Superman6352]

Orion tried not to struggle as Anacreon rubbed against his ass. It wasn't hard to guess what was happening but Orion didn't want to give him a reason to kill him so he remained silent as Anacreon lifted the back of his skirt. He felt his underwear being pulled off him and he tried to ready himself for what was about to happen.

After his underwear was off he felt Anacreon start to rub his member against his vulnerable ass. Orion took a deep breath as he tried to relax, waiting for the penetration to come.

 

[LordLuck]

"You pederast..."

Anacreon smiled as he started to probe his prisioner's ass with his hardness. Quickly it grew stiff, as hard as his shield on the day it was made, and using a hand to position himself, the spartan smiled as he felt Orion tense muscles. It would only increase his pleasure.

Slowly, he started to drive himself in. At first, he just felt himself adjusting his lenght into Orion's rear. But suddenly, he started to feel his lenght spreading Orion's ass aside. Using both hands to grab lustfully at the athenian's ass, he spread both buttcheeks in order to check his invasion.

 

[Superman6352]

Orion tensed as he felt Anacreon's cock press against his waiting hole. He felt the spartan push forward, driving his member into his ass. Orion's hole resisted for a moment but felt Anacreon's large cock head stretch his hole and pop inside.

He tried to muffle his cry as Anacreon pressed further. He felt his ass cheeks being spread apart which helped more of the spartans cock slide inside of him.

 

[LordLuck]

Laugthing, Anacreon forced himself painfully into Orion's ass, spreading his insides away in a quick, long motion of his hips. The athenian cried at the pain of being so roughly sodomized by the larger, thick spartan erection.

"Scream! Scream louder!!"

He said, grabbing Orion by the hips and pulling them towards his own groin, driving himself into his ass with gusto.

 

[Superman6352]

Orion did his best not to scream as the spartan slid deeply into his ass, not wanting to give him the satisfaction. Orion"s ass burned as it stretched around the large cock being forced inside it. He felt his rear slide up against the spartan as he slid his entire cock inside of Orion.

 

[LordLuck]

Anacreon kept going into Orion's depths until he finally hilted himself, his balls slapping at the younger man's butt. Using one hand to pull at the athenian's hair, the spartan laughtedm taunting him.

"You attics are all like women, all loving to get a true man in your backside..."

He forced his hip forward, giving a ram against Orion's abused, spread ass. Slowly, he started to withdraw.

 

[Superman6352]

Orion grunted as Anacreon hilted himself in his ass. His head jerked back as his hair was pulled by Anacreon as he taunted him. Orion remained silent as he was taunted. He hated hearing it but the truth was his body was starting to relax and it was starting to feel good. His cock was now getting hard and his ass didn't hurt as much. He grunted again as the spartan thrust forward before he started to withdraw.

 

[LordLuck]

"Even the women in Argos are going to complain more than you do!"

Anacreon drove himself entirelly into Orion once again, this tame withdrawing unti lthe half of his shaft before driving himself into the younger man again, starting to pick up a pace on how he fucked the poor defeated soldier.

He groaned as he felt Orion's ass spreading it's inner walls again.

 

[Superman6352]

Orion couldn't hold it in any longer as he let out a loud cry as Anacreon drove into him again. His ass relaxed a bit more bit was still tight around the spartans cock as Anacreon started to pump faster. Orion moaned softly as the pain started to subside and now felt good.

 

[LordLuck]

Laughting all the while, Anacreon started to pull more violently at Orion's hair, using it to pummel his rear as it forced the younger man's entire body to slap against his massive erection. The spartan was now the true image of virility, an Ares sent to punish the athenian pederast.

"Cry! Scream! Tell me how much do you like to feel me into you, slave!"

 

[Superman6352]

The feeling of Anacreon pummeling his ass finally pushed Orion over the edge of control.

"Yes I wasn't your mighty cock inside of me." He yelled as Anacreon pulled his hair. Orion started to push back against the spartan, wanting to feel his cock deep inside of his ass. He was close to cumming and it would take only a bit more to push him over the edge.

 

[LordLuck]

"You are a needy bitch, aren't you, slave? Don't you want me to coat your insides in my manly seed?"

Anacreon forced Orion's face into the dirt ground, almost standing over the defeated man's ass, pounding him against the clearing's ground savagely. It would not be long for Anacreon to hit his own climax as wel...

 

[Superman6352]

Orion didn't care that his face was in the dirt as his ass was being fucked. All her cared about was the pleasure he was getting from his ass being stretched by Anacreon's cock.

"I need to feel your cum inside me, Master" Orion said finally giving in completely to Anacreon. Orion moaned as the spartans thrusting pushed him over the edge and he began to cum.

 

[LordLuck]

"Then rejoice!"

Anacron hilted himself after violently fucking Orion's ass. He had been so rough that the young man had scratched his knees against the dirt before he felt the spartan's cock bulging and pulsating deep into his ashole.

And so did he come. Sending jolt after jolt of his hot seed, Anacreon filled Orion's young, spreaded ass with his seed. Taking both hands to spread at the younger man's buttcheeks, he slowly withdrew his member from Orion's sore, red ass, and saw his cum dripping from it.

 

[Superman6352]

Orion moaned loudly as Anacreon hilted himself and began pumping his seed into Orion's ass. He could feel the hot seed as it shot out of Anacreon's cock, filling his used ass until it could hold no more.

"Thank you Master" Orion moaned as Anacreon withdrew from his ass, leaving Orion's hole gaping open. Because of the way he was siting most of the cum remained in his ass, slowly moving deeper inside of him.

 

[LordLuck]

Anacreon was shaky when he arose, leaving Orion's gaping ass spread to the warm greek summer. Taking his weapons - and his cohort's as well, he readied himself to march on, while the younger man still laid with his backside up.

"You are now mine, slave.", he said, pulling his falcata sword free, and pointing towards the city of Argos, where the Spartan army camped outside it's mighty walls. "We go now. Raise, and try not to escape - otherwise, I'll castrate you like a pig."