Date: Fri, 16 Dec 2005 07:37:37 +1300
From: Dave <nightblind26@hotmail.com>
Subject: Barbaria Part 2

The warrior chief stored his load of supplies in the lower hull of the
longboat. The pit ran almost the full length of the boat, a sunken
section made to carry supplies as well as house warriors who were
resting. It was almost full now, with food and water stacked down the
centre, in the keel. Piles of furs and cushions under colourful awnings
on either side would serve as beds that the men and their concubines
would use when not on rowing duty.

Marik climbed up to the starboard railing. The wind whipped a few stray
hairs that had escaped the piece of tendon holding back his golden blonde
locks. The sea air was fresh and chilling. He was glad Aidan had made him
wear the cloak. It was crafted from the pelt of a black bear, one of the
first animals Marik had hunted. Its thick fur kept him warm, even though
he wore only his fur loincloth and weapon straps, strips of leather
crossing his muscled torso in front and behind.

He watched the tribe working. They were hurrying to finish packing the
longboat, since the weather was finally calm enough for the long voyage
back home. Home. The ancient forests and iron mountains of Ganymede, so
different to the barren deserts of Clumidia. He still felt uncomfortable
around the vast expanses of nothing, although Aidan had tried to show him
the beauty of the land. Marik hoped his lover would be happy in the lush
forests where his tribe had made their home.

The young leader looked for Aidan now, and spied him laughing with a pair
of the concubines as they carted their loads towards the ship. Marik
walked towards them, smiling. Aidan was wearing the beautiful cloak that
Marik had found for him in the spoils of one of the Clumidian tribes. Its
pure white fur was simply stunning, and made the gorgeous young boy stand
out even more. Aidan also wore a pale yellow silk sheet, wrapped around
his waist so that it fell into a rippling skirt, tied at the waist with a
thick yellow scarf. As the boy walked, his legs slid between the folds,
showing milky white thighs. Aidan always made him feel good, even seeing
the boy had a positive effect. And his body always reacted to that
positive effect in a very insistent way. He grinned. They had a long
voyage ahead. There would be plenty of time to play.

Aidan saw his chief approaching. The sight of him made his knees go weak.
A tall blonde god, that was what Marik looked like, muscles bulging
beneath his leather and furs. Aidan smiled at the leader, and quickened
his pace.

"Hello baby. Let me take those," Marik said. He tucked the heavy bag of
spoils under his arm, and pulled the slender boy close. Aidan sighed.

"You never let me carry anything. I do want to help you know." Marik
kissed the boy's temple.

"I know you do, but this is way too heavy for you. Anyway, we're almost
ready to go."

"Fine, if you really have to." The pair walked in silence for a while.

"Marik... What's it like?" The chieftain looked down

"What's what like Aid?" The boy snuggled close to his muscled body.

"Your home... Ganymede... What's it like there?" Marik smiled and gave
Aidan a squeeze.

"It's... beautiful. The forests are enormous, they run for miles and
miles, lush and green and alive. And the mountains... There's Mt Orion,
it's the tallest mountain of all. And the White Mountain range... it
stretches out along the eastern border. The sun rises behind them, and
sets over the West Oceans. My longhouse is in a valley at the southern
end of the continent. It's in the foothills of Mt Anusus, at the end of
the White Mountains. The beach is only a few hours walk from the valley,
and the Brother River flows by the path all the way to the sea."

"You miss it don't you?" Aidan asked. Marik looked down at him and
nodded.

"Yeah, I miss home a lot. I can't wait for you to see it. I want to show
you everything there is, the waterfall, the glade, the spring,
everything." Aidan smiled.

"I want you to show me everything there as well. It sounds perfect."

"Come on you two, we're ready to go!" Kor shouted at them from the deck.

"All right, we're coming you old goat!" Aidan shouted back. Marik
cringed.

"Kor is a strong warrior Aid. You should show him some respect. I want
you to apologise." The boy looked at him.

"But he's so mean... Come on Marik... I don't want to say sorry..." Aidan
made his best puppy dog eyes.

"No baby, not this time. You need to stop winding him up, before he loses
it and tries to hurt you. Now go and say sorry."

"But-"

"Now Aidan." Marik glared at the boy, who slowly nodded and walked up the
boarding ramp to the deck.

Aidan was crushed. Marik had never got mad at him before, ever. And Kor
was always trying to trick him, ever since Marik had rescued Aidan from
his cruel masters, at the start of the young chief's crusade through the
desert lands. Aidan shuddered, remembering the way that tribe had used
him, raped him, every warrior, everyday. He had wished he was dead. Then
Marik had stormed into his life, killed the evil men and carried him off
to be loved like he never had before. He'd do anything for the young
chief. Even apologise to Kor.

The young man approached the boat's railing where Kor was standing. The
man was impressive if nothing else. He was extremely tall, standing at
least a head higher than Marik, who was taller than Aidan again. Wearing
only his panther hide loincloth despite the sea breeze, Kor had a
bronzed, muscled physique worthy of a statue. He was also covered in
thick black curls, charcoal like his hair. Aidan wrinkled his nose. The
man always stunk of sweat and musk, like an animal in heat. Aidan looked
back and saw Marik watching him. Squaring his shoulders, Aidan walked up
to the huge man.

"Kor? May I speak with you please?" Aidan bowed his head slightly,
staring intently at the deck. The warrior turned slowly, and leaned
against the rail. He spread his legs slightly and his fat member appeared
from behind his loincloth. Aidan shuddered and looked up.

"You may speak. Slave." Kor sneered. Aidan bristled, he wasn't a slave,
none of them were. Then he remembered why he was even talking to the man.

"I want to apologise." Kor laughed.

"You? Apologise. I doubt it. You're far too arrogant for that." Aidan
frowned.

"Believe what you want, but I am here to apologise." Suddenly Kor reached
out and gripped Aidan's neck.

"Really? Well then, just how do you intend to make peace? How indeed," he
murmured, as the young boy clutched at the hand around his neck.

Marik roared and leaped across the open storage pit. He pulled Aidan away
and yanked a dagger from its sheath.

"Kor! Aidan is mine, your chief's! If you ever, ever lay a hand on him
again, you will not live to regret it." Marik stared at the older
warrior, his dagger poised.

"Of... of course Marik. Forgive me. I would not do anything against your
wishes. My only wish... is to serve you." He reached out a hand and
brushed the leader's nipple.

"Good. The tribe survives because we work together. Fighting leads to
bitterness on both sides, and it only gets worse. This kind of thing can
destroy a tribe, and I will not let that happen to my people. It was
harmless at first, but it is getting out of control.Now I want both of
you to apologise to each other immediately, and stop aggravating each
other in the future. Have nothing to do with each other if you must, but
the fighting stops now." Marik glared at the two men. Aidan nodded.

"I'm... sorry Kor. I apologise for my lack of respect." He bowed stiffly.

"I am... sorry too sla- Aidan." The warrior nodded curtly.

"Good. Now both of you, remember. I do not want to have this discussion
happen again."

"Yes Marik," the two men said. "May I go now please?" Aidan asked. Marik
nodded, and the boy walked away to the area set aside for himself and the
chief. Kor walked off to the bow. Marik sighed and went after his lover.

Aidan was curled up on the pile of cushions like a cat, his beautiful
cloak put neatly aside in the chest of their belongings. Marik lowered
the sides of the awning and sat down behind the boy. He looked at the
creamy white skin that trembled slightly, slender arms and legs and long
golden blonde hair that streamed onto his shoulders in ringlets and
waves. Marik leaned down and kissed Aidan's shoulder. He moved lower, and
kissed again, lower, kiss, all the way down till he kissed the very small
of the boy's back where his body swelled into a pair of perfect globes.
Aidan shifted away.

"Baby, you can't be mad at me. I had to get you two to see sense, before
it got out of control." Marik squeezed the boy's shoulder. Aidan sat up,
a tear falling out of his eye.

"It's not that, I understand that! But... you didn't have to be so mad!
You know I'd do anything for you, you didn't have to look at me the way
you did," he sniffed, "And... and why did he touch you like that?" Marik
scooped him up and cuddled him close.

"I'm sorry baby, I am. I didn't mean to upset you, I promise." He tried
to kiss him, but Aidan looked away.

"Why did he touch you?"

"Because... he was my teacher. He taught me to fight, with daggers, and
swords, and axes, and spears. He made my first bow, and a quiver to hold
my arrows. And he taught me to make love."

"What? He was your teacher!" Aidan turned around in his arms.

"What do you mean what? Yes he was my teacher, he was supposed to teach
me everything. Isn't that what happened with you?"

"No... I barely remember my home. I was captured when I was five, and
then I was passed around until you rescued me... Thank you so much for
rescuing me." Aidan buried his head in Marik's neck as the tears started
to flow.

The young man cried into his lover's shoulder for a long time, while
Marik cuddled and caressed him.

Aidan felt so safe, and cared for, lying in the warrior chieftain's arms.
He kissed his lover's lips, who responded fiercely, sliding his tongue
into Aidan's waiting mouth, and pulling the boy underneath him. Marik had
been wanting this all day, and now he was finally doing it, kissing
Aidan's perfect lips, sucking on his neck, making the young man moan
under his twenty-three year old body. His hands explored the slender boy
beneath him, the creamy white skin, the pert nipples, and undid the silk
skirt. Marik sat up and pulled Aidan towards him, catching his breath as
the fabric slid away revealing flawless milky thighs, and a cock that
Marik longed to suckle upon. But, there would be time for that later.
They would have all night once they were under way. Marik stood and undid
the tie fastening his loincloth. He pulled Aidan up and kissed him
passionately, then took his hand and led him out onto the deck.

Aidan tucked his hair behind his ear selfconciously as Marik led him to
the centre of the boat. There was a bridge that crossed the storage pit,
and this was where they stopped. The boy saw that the entire tribe was
assembled on either side of the deck. They were all naked as well, and
were watching the pair.

"Marik? What's going on?" Aidan whispered.

"We have to bless the voyage." Marik kissed the boy fiercely, while he
pressed his finger up against the pink hole nestled between Aidan's
bubble butt. Carefully he massaged the pucker, pressing in all the time,
till it was inserted up to the first knuckle and the inner barrier was
reached. He rubbed this too, all the while kissing and sucking and
caressing Aidan with his lips.

The assembled tribe stood around the couple, watching intently. Their
hands were gripping their erect members and they slowly stroked
themselves, teasing their foreskins and massaging their balls. Aidan
sighed as Marik's finger pushed into his depths. He pressed up close to
the muscled body of his lover and moaned as the finger probed around,
stretching his hole. At the same time the tribe moaned as well. Marik
slid another finger into Aidan's crevasse, and pulled the boy's leg up
around his waist. The tribe sighed again, their moans coming closer
together. Aidan gasped as Marik stuck his third finger up the tight hole.
The tribe gasped as well. Marik kissed the boy hard, and lifted him up.
Aidan wrapped his legs about Marik as the chief positioned his thick
shaft at the entrance to the boy's hole.

Marik pushed his lover onto the shaft. The entire tribe moaned as one.
The couple in the centre gyrated together, their cries increasing in
fever as they made love, and the watching tribe jacked off in time,
moaning together. Thrust after thrust, stroke after stroke, cry after
cry, the intensity on the boat grew and grew. Aidan and Marik were
oblivious of the others, their attention solely focussed on their own
exquisite feelings as the fire of their passion burned brighter and
brighter. Then, with a sudden explosion of noise, the entire group began
to cry out and moan as they all came. Their fluids shot across the boat,
and soon the vessel was covered in delicious man seed.

Marik and Aidan were left gasping in the middle, coated with cum from
both their love making and the rest of the tribe's pleasure.

"That was blessing the voyage?" Aidan asked, completely out of breath.

"Yeah, that was it."

"I like blessing the voyage. We should do it again sometime." Marik
laughed.

"Not this trip baby, not unless we have to leave home. But you and I are
going to have a lot of private time over the next few weeks."

"Oh really? Just what did you have in mind?" Aidan said.

"Come to my bed and I'll show you," Marik replied. With that, he carried
a giggling Aidan down to the shelters, while the tribe prepared to set
sail.

Marik set the boy down and knelt between his legs. He immediately set to
sucking on Aidan's now soft penis like a bottle, enjoying the smooth
texture, and sweet flavour. Aidan moaned, and Marik began to massage his
balls. It was going to be a good few weeks.

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So, that's the second part of the story. Sorry it took so long if you
enjoyed the first one, but I had some personal issues going on XD Still,
it was fun writing this one, so I might get round to writing a third part
eventually. If you have any comments, criticisms or ideas, send me an
email at blind_enigma@hotmail.com so I know it's about the story. I'll
probably get back to you eventually on it, although I'm going away for a
month tomorrow ^^ Just thought I'd share that, anyway, thanks for
reading, I hope you enjoyed it.