Date: Tue, 27 Dec 2005 23:13:37 +0000
From: Guy Cornelius <magesofcornelia@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Mages of Cornelia 3

Disclaimer: Ok, all the usual stuff applies. If you are too young or this
kinda thing isn't legal in your area then this is a no no but there isn't
any way of checking how old you are or anything so I cant stop you if you
really wanna carry on reading!

Also, this story is likely to contain scenes of a homosexual nature so if
this sort of this offends you then a) don't be so damn small minded and b)
what the hell are you doing on this website...is there something you want
to tell me???

Authors note: Many thanks to those of you who left me feedback on the last
two chapters. I hope this one is up to scratch!!! For those of you new to
this story, please be aware that it is my first attempt at this sort of
this so please bear with me!


Part 3.

Rynor woke up in the middle of the night with a strange feeling down his
front and a huge erection. Having only just woken up it took him a while to
work out that the feeling was him spooning up against Jake with his
erection resting neatly in him naked crack. As soon as he did work this out
he leapt out of bed as quietly as possible and slipped into the bathroom.

Considering the small appearance of this house from the street this room was
quite large. It had a toilet, a washbasin with a cupboard just above it and
a
bathtub set in to the floor, easily big enough for three people. Rynor sat
on the edge of this bath with his feet on the inside. He was still naked,
having
rushed from the room, not wishing to wake Jake, and his erection was in dire
need of attention.
"How could this be," he thought. "Here he was with the biggest erection he
had ever had and it had been induced by the sixteen year old future king!
Even
if he weren't the rightful king he is only sixteen. But then, I am only
twenty-two. No...he is too young. Oh why does he have to be so beautiful!
Those
eyes, that face, that bulge! For his age, he was big even for a Cornelian!"
At this point he was stroking his iron hard member, slowly getting faster
and
faster. After a few minutes of this his urge for release took over and his
other hand roamed all over his body from his rippling six pack to his large,
bullet-like nipples. After a while he was overcome by his orgasm,
suppressing his grunts, aware of the close proximity of his houseguest. As
he continued
stroking out the final drops he sat and revelled in the after-glow of his
orgasm and imagined what Jake would look like naked.

Jake had remained as still as possible when he heard Rynor come to bed, not
wishing him to discover that he was awake and thus leaving again. By the
time
he heard Rynor's breathing become even with sleep his curiosity peaked and
he could hold it in no longer. He turned over and tried to look at Rynor's
body
but it was pitch black. All he could see was his hulking body underneath the
sheet he used as a duvet. Wanting desperately to know what this god-like man
looked like he tentatively stuck out his hand until he felt flesh. At first
he just rested his hand on what he believed to be Rynor's pec to see if it
would
wake him. When it didn't, he proceeded to explore Rynor's body from his
rock-hard pec's with their large nipples which he took a moment to rub and
tweak
turning them in to little bullet like things he yearned to suck on to his
beautiful six pack that seemed as thought carved out of granite. When he was
satisfied he had explored his entire torso he allowed his hand to trace down
his pleasure trail of hair into his large but short-cut patch of pubic hair
that seemed to beg to be nuzzled. Finally he allowed his hand to move
further down and rest on his penis, which, even in its soft form, felt
absolutely
huge. After a few moments resting there he started stroking up and down the
gargantuan piece of meat. After a few seconds of this it started to grow and
to
Jakes amazement, it just kept on growing until eventually it was about the
diameter of a beer can and felt to be at least ten inches long. At this
point
his other hand automatically came up to cup his balls and his eyes bulged.
He had never felt anything so big! They each had to be at least the size of
large eggs! Just then Rynor stirred and Jake realised he was still stroking
his penis so he stopped, not wanting Rynor to wake up and realise what was
happening. Instead he turned back over, shuffled backwards and manoeuvred
himself so that Rynor's still hard penis was resting along the length of his
crack and with a contented sigh he fell asleep.

In the morning Jake woke up to an empty bed and the smell of bacon. He
quickly put on his jeans and t-shirt he had managed to grab before Dominic
whisked
him off yesterday and realised he hadn't managed to grab any underwear. "Oh
well," he thought, "I always wanted to try going commando." When he entered
the kitchen Rynor was standing by an arga-like stove cooking eggs and bacon
and wearing a short, woollen tunic. As Jake approached his he spun round
quickly, having not heard Jake enter.
"Oh, Jake, you surprised me! I hope eggs and bacon are ok for breakfast" he
said.
"Sorry to surprise you. Breakfast sounds great!" Each craved acceptance from
the other and would do anything necessary to achieve it but neither knew
that
the other felt the same way.
"Oh good," said Rynor, genuinely relieved, "would you mind grabbing two
plates from that cupboard over there?" he asked. As Jake walked over to the
other
side of the kitchen, Rynor admired his ass in the jeans he was wearing and
said: "Today we must get you some Cornelian clothes. Those garments you wear
will make you stick out like a sore thumb!"
"How can we?" asked Jake, "I have no money. I barely managed to grab these
clothes before Dominic whisked me here, although it is lucky I did because I
would certainly get some strange looks walking around naked!" he chuckled.
"If only" murmured Rynor.
"Pardon?" asked Jake, having not heard properly, as Rynor had intended.
"Oh, don't worry about that" Rynor said, quickly turning back to the stove
to hide his rapidly growing erection and concentrate on the bacon.

A few seconds later Jake was at his side with the plates, smiling up at him,
and for a few seconds, unbeknownst to the other, they both silently admired
the man/boy in front of them. Rynor quickly checked himself, not wishing to
reveal the feelings that neither realised were mutual, and clumsily returned
his attention to the bacon. In an over-zealous attempt to turn one of the
pieces of bacon he splashed some hot oil on to his leg just above the knee.
He
cursed loudly, jumped back from the stove and grimaced at the pain. Jake,
having been forced to take a first aid course last summer by Aunt May,
quickly
whipped off his t-shirt (having not found a cloth near to hand) and dabbed
the oil off Rynor's leg. He then wetted his t-shirt and pressed it against
the
burn until the initial wave of pain had subsided slightly. Having done this
he asked Rynor about the whereabouts of some burn cream or any other such
poultice and was told to look in the cupboard above the basin upstairs. He
rushed upstairs to the bathroom and came back a few moments later with some
cream and a few bandages.
"Ok, sit here and put your foot up on this stool." Jake had grabbed a
three-legged, mid shin high stool from by the range and put it by the chair
for Rynor
to rest his foot on. This elevated his leg slightly, which gave Jake better
access to the burn, which was partly on Rynor's inner thigh but mostly on
the
front of his leg just above the knee.

Jake knelt down in between Rynor's legs and was about to put some cream on
the burn when he realised he had a completely unobstructed view of Rynor's
groin
due to the apparent lack of underwear on this planet. He blushed and quickly
looked away hoping Rynor wouldn't notice. When it appeared he hadn't, Jake
applied some cream and started gently massaging it in to the burn and the
surrounding area. He could not help but notice that as he continued to do
this
Rynor's tunic seemed to tent up so stole a few quick glances to his groin
and noticed he was getting hard. Not wanting to embarrass his host he
finished
this as quickly as he could and then wrapped the burn in a bandage, which he
tied securely and fastened with a pin.
"There, that should do the trick" he said. "Now, you sit there and I will
serve the breakfast." Rynor did not object, as standing up would have
revealed
his state of arousal, which he hoped he had managed to hide from Jake.

After a little while Jake cleared his throat and said: "Right. Let me get
this straight because I think I am still a little confused. You want me to
believe that I have been transported to a planet called Cornelia, which is
in a distant part of the universe to Earth where some battle or other that
is ravishing the universe has not reached but in the mean time an evil
tyrantess...is that a word, not sure...ok, where an evil tyrant woman called
Angelique has taken over. So far so good?"
"That is correct," replied Rynor.
"Ok. And you also want me to believe that my parents were actually members
of the royal family on this planet and I was only taken to earth for my own
protection but since they are dead I am actually the rightful king but I
have to help get rid of this Angelique woman first?"
"Also correct," replied Rynor.
"And to achieve this you are going to teach me magic and swordsmanship and
stuff?"
"Not quite, I will teach you the art of the sword, lance, bow and other such
weapons as well as horse riding and tactics. Dominic will teach you the
magic."
"O...K. When do I start?" asked Jake.
"Today."



Authors note: Sorry its such a short chapter. I have a feeling they my all
be quite short but there will be lots of them! And...it might actually be
getting interesting now! There is an obvious attraction between the two main
characters but as is always the way, they seem to have no idea!
And what's more, Jakes training is about to start! Oh I can barely contain
my excitement...no, honestly, I cant!

As always, feedback always appreciated, good or bad at
magesofcornelia@hotmail.co.uk. Also, if you notice any inconsistencies in
the stories or
have any questions, please do not hesitate to contact me!