Date: Sun, 4 Sep 2005 22:31:09 +0200
From: 11joma <11joma@gmail.com>
Subject: Erik the Viking-chapter 2 gay male / historical

The first thing that Erik noticed when he came in the tripe?s camp, was
that nobody even winked his eye when they saw Erik and Ahwa walking hand in
hand. Even the colour of his skin did`t matter anybody. The people where
extreme friendly and helping each other where ever needed. In the camp of
the Sequoyah tripe were over a thousand tipi`s, the special tents they
lived in. So when they walked in to the centre of the camp, Ahwa pointed to
one of the tents and then to the both of them. Erik immediately understood
that it would be theirs.

Suddenly the howl of a wolf was going through camp. It had immediately
response from different sides. Ahwa held Erik?s hand firm, so he was not
afraid. And from every side of camp people started to walk to the centre,
hand in hand. Not only man and woman, Erik saw to his great surprise, also
two men and two women.

When they reached the large tent in the middle, people made a path, so the
two where leaded in the direction of the entrance. And in front of that
entrance Erik saw the two most oldest and colorfully people he ever seen in
his short life. They where covered with feathers, ribbons, fur and linen in
dozens of colors. They both where carrying a sort of scepter which made a
rattle sound and where making noises, that appears to be singing.

Ahwa got on his knees in front of them and bows his head, giving Erik a
sign to do the same. Erik did. And so they waited some minutes, while the
two elderly making noises al the time. Then suddenly every sound stopped
and Erik did`t try to look.

?Ahwa, ha ana de gadano??

The voice sounded over a hundred years.

?Sawa, Bishmuti, Ahwa ana de gadano!?

Erik recognizes Ahwa?s voice, giving answer.

The two elderly where rattling with their sceptres over their heads and
then suddenly:

?Enayo, enayo, Ahwa ha ana de gadano!!?

Was yelt by that old voice and then there was a pandemonium and every tripe
member tried to touch and kiss the both of them. They got up and where
brought in a sort of parade to their tent. It was a special tent, only used
for people discovering their bond.

As soon as Erik learnt their language he asks Ahwa about what happened that
day. Ahwa told Erik, that any tripe member, who thinks he found a partner
for life, could come in front of the tripe oldest and ask if the gods where
well-meaning about this bond. He was ask if he thought he found him self a
partner for life and he acknowledged the question. Then they asked the Gods
and got their approve. And now the may try for a year.

All the tripe members gathered around the tent and start to chant some
melody. It made you get relaxed. Together with 3 young warriors they
entered the tent. The left part was al covered with fur, pillows and
blankets. On the other side was a little fire place and some attributes
that made life easy. Erik did`t know what was going to happen, so he
watches Ahwa closely. Ahwa undressed, so Erik did the same, but he got
ashamed and got a red face. The warriors ignore that and took their
hands. They where bound together above their heads with a robe. Two of them
start to dance around them and start to sing. The tripe members outside
where joining them. The third warrior had a bowl in his hand and starts to
stroke the dicks of Ahwa and Erik with the same hand. Erik did`t know what
to do, he felt so shy. Then Ahwa?s eyes caught him and he melted away. The
only thing he could see was the love that came from those beautiful
eyes. Slowly he felt a fire begin to burn inside, that grow with the
second. Ahwa?s face gave the same signs. Suddenly Ahwa starts to kiss him
passionately and with a lot of moaning Erik felt his load finding his way
out. So did Ahwa. The warrior catches the two loads in the bowl and dilutes
it with a fluid. Their hands where untied and the bowl was offered to
them. Ahwa held the bowl between them and brought it to his mouth, giving
Erik a sign to do the same. He had to drink it? Why not. Together with Ahwa
he zipped of the bowl. The fluid was a sort of booze and it tasted
delicious. Of course, it was also Ahwa?s juice. He almost choked when the
warriors start to howl and got response from outside. Then they left the
tent and Erik could hear that everybody outside was going away. They where
alone.

Ahwa puts an arm around his waist and starts to kiss him, his tongue deep
in Erik?s mouth, exploring every inch. Erik was responding with a burning
desire. Their hands went all over. Suddenly Ahwa stopped and signed Erik to
get dressed. Disappointed he did and was just in time ready, when one of
the elderly entered. It was the woman, Mio, and she had two red ribbons in
her hands. Ahwa kneeled in front of her and Erik followed. Saying a sort of
prayer and making certain gestures, she attached the ribbons around the
upper arm of both. Then she took a bow to each of them and leaves the tent.

Ahwa stood up, took Erik by the hand and outside. There he began to run,
with Erik still at his hand. He run to the lake and when they reached he
jumped in, taking Erik with him. The cold water took away the boy?s breath
and when he rises, he didn?t saw Ahwa. Then he felt someone was removing
his loan cloth under water. With two cloths above his head, Ahwa rises
also, throwing them on the shore.

A big smile appeared on Ahwa?s face and then he kissed the inside of his
fingers of his right hand, crossed his heart with them and lays them over
Erik?s lips. The gesture was very clear to Erik: I love you! Erik
immediately did the same, having tears of joy over his cheeks. They got
close and Ahwa licked the tears of the young boy?s face. Their mouth found
each other and for five minutes they just stayed in that position, kissing
and looking in each others eyes.

Slowly Ahwa began to lead Erik to the shore by holding Erik?s dick in his
hand. The boy felt his meat growing for al least the fifth time that day,
but was sure he now get layed. He felt the excitement in the air when they
walked to a spot under a big tree, surrounded with bushes, carrying flowers
of all colours, smelling like summer. There and then they made for the
first time love as a couple.

Ahwa took his time to discover every inch and part of Erik?s body with
hands and mouth, making him feel in 7th heaven. Erik let it come over him,
enjoying every second. First Ahwa took care of his face, kissing his sweet
lips, his eyes, his cheeks, biting his ears, kissing his neck. Then slowly
he moves down, licking the armpits and spoiling his nipples for a long
time. He pinched them, let his tongue play with them, bites them and making
them hard as a rock.

Erik was breathing heavy and he felt ooze dripping from his cock on his
stomach. While Ahwa?s mouth was working his way to Erik?s belly button, his
hands where everywhere. Down he went, keeping away from that hard cock and
those fat balls. His tongue was going al the way down, till he reached the
boy?s feet. There he starts to lick them and suck on his toes. Erik was
moaning and grunting loud. The fire in his body was increasing.

Ahwa saw the pleasure on his face and smiled. Without a warning he rises
and swallowed Erik?s cock within a second, making the boy shiver all
over. Oh, he loved that taste.

?Please Ahwa, fuck me, please, I want it so bad!?

Ahwa only smiled, going on sucking that dick, almost if he understood Erik,
but wanted to teas him. He was now taking care of Erik?s full balls and
licked and squeezes them. Letting his tongue running through the ass crack,
finding the little pussy opening. He starts to rim the boy and Erik pulled
up his legs as high he could, giving Ahwa al the space he needed.

?Yes, Ahwa, make me ready for you, make my pussy all wet and willing. Let
me feel your tongue, I?m so horny. FUCK ME, PLEASE!!?

Erik was so wet, Ahwa didn?t have to use anything to enter the boy. And at
the moment the head of his dick entered, Erik starts moaning louder,
repeating him self:

?Oh yeah, do it, fuck me my love one, fuck me hard, make me yours for
ever!?

So Ahwa was pounding that little ass, as hard he could, enjoying the
movements and moaning of his lover. They where so horny and so hot, Ahwa
couldn?t take it no longer and was feeling his load finding his way
out. With a scream of pleasure he unloaded him self deep into Erik and at
the same time Erik began to shake and had an enormous orgasm, without
touching himself.

They gave them self?s a few moments to recover and start to kiss, while
Ahwa was laying on top of Erik. Then he rose, pulled Erik up and kneeled
before the boy.

?E-rik, Ahwa ana de gadano. Yo gana me ti ano, E-rik. Me fusto di ana e
Salista Bedava.?  (Translated: Erik, I found my partner for life, I promise
to protect you, Erik. I will take care, that everything is going to be
alright.)

Then he made that ?I love you? sign again and again tears where streaming
over Erik?s face, because, although he did?t understand a word, he was sure
he knew the meaning of the words. He pulled Ahwa up and kneeled him self.

?Ahwa, my love, all I can feel and think is You. I?m sure I will spend the
rest of my life with You and I will fight everyone who wand?s to take You
away from me. That I promise with all my heart.

And he made also the ?I love you? sign, stands up and kissed Ahwa, who had
now tears in his eyes. Then they both start laughing, run to the lake, jump
in and swim for an hour. That was the beginning of a wonderful year.

The first and most imported thing Erik had to learn was the
language. Because he was a bright young man, he could understand and speak
it within a few weeks. That made life much easier. He did?t had to smile
like a fool anymore when some one spoke to him, because he did?t know what
they where saying.

At daytime he learned lot. Riding a horse for example. At home horses where
only used for work, but this was great. Pain full in the beginning, without
a saddle, but freedom as reward, because he had good talent skills. Riding
side by side with Ahwa over the open land made him feel as one with the
horse.

They teach him to fight with bear hands, with a knife and a tomahawk. He
learnt to shoot with their bows and to throw their spears. They went
fishing and hunting. He was making his own weapons and learnt to work on
leather; cooking and hygiene; tracking and dancing. And, of course, he
learnt about the people. How open minded they where. That they respect the
person who he is, as long the person respects them. That was the reason why
they could live in harmony. And also that they where just a part of the
tripe. There where two more camps of this size and the main camp, tree
times as big as this.

?When the year has gone by, you will see it, ?Ahwa told him when he asks,
?that will be our special day.?

And then the evenings. They could not have chosen a better name as tent of
love. Love was going on indeed. They fucked and sucked and kissed and did a
lot more, every night for hours. Except the Manya, a sort of Sunday, when
the Gods had ordered a day of rest. Erik could dream the body of Ahwa. He
knew every little detail. He loved his smell, his smile, his eyes. And
Ahwa, he smiled all day long. You could see the boys where mend for each
other.  They sometimes had visitors, for a drink and a snack, mostly
couples. And still there was sex those nights, but no orgies, everybody
stayed to his partner. Months wend by and the sun was shining every day.

Until Meko come to the camp. He was beautiful in his own way. Erik noticed
at once, the man gives him the eye.

?Who is me?? he ask.

?That?s a nasty man,? Ahwa answered, ?he is making trouble all his
live. Now they send him to us, in the hope the elderly here can manage to
change him. No hope, in my opinion.?

?And still every one is nice to him??

?Yes, that?s who we are. All tribe members are equal. But you will meet him
in person,? Ahwa said and spit on the ground with a curse.

?How do you mean??

?It?s costume that new camp members are invited in all tents to get to know
each other better. The elderly tent and the tent of love have to be first,
because it is the oldest and the newest relationship in camp. He will visit
us tomorrow.?

?That?s alright with me, I like to meet new tribe members, so I feel more
at home every day. But you are my life,? Erik smiled.

Ahwa smiled back, but when he turned, his face went dark, because he hated
the thought of Meko visiting them. He new the reputation of the man in
breaking up couples and he also knew Erik was a young foolish boy, who was
very sensitive at this moment.

?We?ll make him feel at home,? he said and kissed Erik on the nosed.

The visit of Meko next day was not as successful as Erik hoped to be. He
noticed Ahwa did?t like the man and he also noticed Meko showed in every
way he could, he liked Erik very much. So the both where very glad the
visit was over and to get rid of their gloomy thoughts, they made love
almost all night. Ahwa pleased him so much, his fire still the next morning
and keep him ?warm? all day.

So life went on and Erik became more and more a member of the tribe. Ahwa
almost did?t leave his side and when he had to, Mishka, his older sister
visited Erik accidental and thought him all sorts of practical things. Erik
had no idea they tried to avoid, that Meko had a chance to be alone with
him.

But after two weeks fait had a bad mood. Ahwa had to visit one of the other
camps and Mishka wasn?t feeling to well. So Erik sends her to her tent to
get some sleep. That was the moment, when he was alone, when Meko made his
move. He suddenly appeared in front of the tent, where Erik was trying to
tighten a bow.

?That?s hard work!?

Erik looked up and saw the smiling face of Meko. Somewhere in his mind an
alarm bell began to ring, but was ignored through that big smile.

?Hello Meko, how are you today. Can I get you something to drink??

Erik knew that hospitality was very important in the tribe, but the
affirmative answer was coming too soon.

?Yes, I like to!?

Erik went inside and came back with two bowls cold tea. Meko took one and
they drank on each others health and the prosperity of the tribe.

?Just let me finish this and then we can talk,? Erik said and made his bow
complete.

In the meantime Meko had taken a little bottle, hidden between his clothes
and dropped something of the contents in Erik?s bowl. Erik sat down and
emptied his bowl. The talked about all kind of stuff, until he became hot
inside. It was a strange feeling.

?Its warm here outside,? Meko mentioned, ?let?s go inside where it?s cool.?

Erik was in a sort of trance and followed Meko inside. There the man
started immediately to kiss Erik and going with his hands all over Erik?s
body, who started to moan.

?You like that, little slut, don?t you??

Erik just moaned and Meko?s hands disappeared into the boy?s cloth. Mmmm,
he thought, nice meat.

?AWHààààWWW!!!!?

A sound was booming through camp, which expressed anger and pain. Everybody
felt shivers. Erik sort of woke up and Meko was turning around in
fear. Ahwa was standing in the opening of the tent. With one jump he was on
top of Meko and the two start to fight; lucky enough neither had a
weapon. Erik did?t know what was going on and was yelling at them to
stop. The two went around and around on the floor, trying to kill each
other. Several warriors ran into the tent and got them apart.

?Ahwa,? Erik said, but the man pulled himself loose from the warriors,
spits Erik in the face, ran out side, jumps on his horse and was of.

?Meko, what happened??

The man just grinned and was taken away. Erik went to search for Ahwa and
found him by the lake.

?Ahwa, why you did that to me. What did I do??

?Spare your tears boy, its over between us. Go to your Meko!?

?But Ahwa??..?

Ahwa did?t wait for the answer, spit between the boy?s legs and jumped on
his horse again and of he was.

With tears in his eyes Erik went back to his tent and saw two warriors
where guarding it. When he wanted to go inside they stopped him, looking
angry at him. What the hell was going one?

?This is your tent anymore!?

?But??

?Go away!?

Just when Erik was heading back to the lake, Mio came out of the tent and
saw him. She signed him to follow her, which he did.

?What did you do?? she asked.

?I did?t do anything, Meko was visiting me and the next thing I knew was
Ahwa screaming and fighting with Meko. He doesn?t want me anymore. Why? It
hurts so badly.?

?I thought so,? Mio said, ?Meko played his old trick again. He drugged you,
Ahwa had to recognize it.?

?So everything going to be alright?? Erik asked.

?Depends. There is a way, but you have to bring an offer.?

?I?ll do anything what is necessary to get Ahwa back!?

?You have to cut your hair.?

?My hair?? Erik asked, in disbelieve, because he was proud of his long
blond hair. Ahwa liked it also.

?If that is what I have to do, I will!?

Mio smiled, because she saw he mend every word.

?Come with me, we have less time. I will tell you what is going to
happen. Meko insulted Ahwa by seduce his partner to be. Ahwa thought you
knew what happened, but before you came, I could tell him Meko drugged
you. His whole world broke apart. He told the love of his life that it was
over between the both of you and now he can not take his words
back. Because the tribe will not accept this.?

?But I don?t mind, I love him.?

?I know that, but things do not work that way here. First there will be the
fight, this afternoon.?

?What fight? Who is going to fight??

?Ahwa and Meko. Ahwa is aloud to defend his and your honour and he takes
use of that privilege.?

?No, no fight, he could be hurt!?

?Be quiet,? Mio sad, ?it has to be so. Don?t worry, he is one of our best
warriors. If he wins, than still he want look or talk to you, because him
shame is too big.?

?But?.?

?Listen boy, there is only one solution and that is your hair. In the
minute before the fight, you must enter the ring, kneel in front of Ahwa,
take your knife and cut of your braid, so that everybody sees it. Than you
must rise, holding it up, putting it in Ahwa?s loan cloth, don?t look him
in the face, walk to Meko, spit three times on the floor and leave the
ring. With that gesture you show us and especially Ahwa that you still want
his love and he will not loose his face when he accepts it. By spitting in
front of Meko, you show us you despise the mans act and declare you only
belong to Ahwa.?

?And than it?s alright??

?When he doesn?t accept it, he takes your braid and throws it away. That
means his shame is so big, he wants to live anymore and will not survive
the fight. Whow ever, when he puts it in his mouth, he want to live for you
and believe me, he will win. You will go, when you leave the ring, straight
to your tent and wait.?

Erik knew he had no choice, he did what Mio told him. He had to force
himself not looking Ahwa in the face and went straight to the tent and
started to count the minutes. He heard shouting and screaming coming from
camp and was praying to the Gods they gave him Ahwa back. Suddenly the
noises reached a zenith and then stopped. Ages later, so it seemed, he
heard something in front of the tent. He looked up and there stood Ahwa, a
big smile and Erik?s braid still in his mouth. He was bleeding from several
small wounds. Erik jumped up and was in a second all over Ahwa, kissing him
where ever he could touch him.

?Oh Ahwa, I was so afraid to loose you. I love you so much. If you had
died, I killed myself. I can nit life without you.?

Ahwa took the boy in his hands and looked at him. Then he took the braid
out of his mouth and said:

?My love one, I don?t know what Mio told you about this, but it is the most
pain full and embarrassing gesture a warrior can make to his partner. To
cut of your hair in front of a whole tribe, you told everybody that you
love me so much, you would rather humiliate your self in front of all,
because long hair is the sign of the warrior, then loose me and my love. I
was jealous and made a mistake. So I will do the same with my hair now, to
show you and all of the tribe, you?re the one for me forever. Come outside
with me, they all are waiting.?

The whole tribe was gathered and Ahwa kneeled in front of Erik, took his
knife and cut of his beautiful black hair. The he rised, puts it in Erik?s
cloth and turned around without looking at him. Erik immediately takes the
braid and puts it in his mouth. Sheering was going up and Ahwa turned, with
Erik?s braid in his mouth. He took the boy by the hand and leads him to the
tent.

?I love you,? Erik mumbled through his teeth.

?Me too,? Ahwa said.

And in the tent they had one of the most beautiful nights of their live.


To be continued.


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