Winter Guards

From TSade

The heavy pounding at his door woke Brian from his reading. A faint expression of annoyance crossed his face as he gently set down the leather-bound tome on a table and stood up. Walking on his bare feet, he padded over to the door and opened it slightly.

On the other side, Ruby stood there, grinning. Flakes of snow were slowly melting off his uniform as he brushed off a few of the icicles that formed on his collar. He ran his fingers through the dirty-white hair that cascaded down his shoulder; it was too long for Brian's desire for a clean-cut guardsman. Of course, he knew Ruby didn't care.

“Afternoon, Brian!” Ruby was excited, he always seemed to be excited ever since Brian joined the guard tower two hectodays ago. When the first flakes of winter started to fall, Brian half-expected to see Ruby explode from his joy and wonderment.

Brian looked down at the guard, seeing ragged holes where the chain mail was rusted to reveal a healthy man beneath; despite the winter cold outside, Ruby never managed to wear anything that didn't have something torn open. His eyes briefly locked onto the guard's crotch, but he pulled his gaze up into the warm face.

“Afternoon,” came the sullen, almost bored, response. Brian's voice was soft with very little harshness. It contrasted with his hard muscles but it matched the softness of his face.

“Want to play a round or two of cards?”

“No thank you, I'm reading.”

Ruby sighed, “You are always reading, always writing. You've been here forever and, except for your duties, you never talk. If it wasn't for your marks in the log, I'd swear you don't like us.”

Brian shook his head, “No, that isn't it. I... I just like to read.”

“Everyone likes to read, but you do,” Ruby emphasized the word, “need to take a break on occasion.”

The younger guard nodded, “I know, but... I know.”

“Yeah, yeah. Your stories of fantasy and religion are more exciting than us three guards. But, you have to live with us and it would be easier on everyone if you socialized on occasion.”

Ruby motioned for him to follow, “Come on, you'll have fun. We are playing Unicorn poker for marks.”

When Brian didn't respond, he shook the last of the melting snow out of his white hair and walked down the hallway. His weapons jingled against his thighs as he spun around a corner and was gone from sight.

Brian watched the empty corridor for a long moment before slowly closing the door. He drifted back to his bed and sat down. Looking around, he sighed.

This isn't where he wanted to be when he first joined up with the Franome Royal Army. He had images of saving the country, becoming a baron, or even discovering some lost treasure. Instead, he spent most of his time cleaning up garbage and latrines, obeying sergeants, and moving from place to place.

After two months, endless at the time, of training and guard duties, he was given the “honor” of guarding this tower on the Luxember-Franome border. Nothing has happened here in the last two years, but some noble got the impression there were werewolves and barbarians abound to swarm over the river. So, he was stuck out here with no town for three days in any direction.

At least the view outside was nice, hundreds of kilometers in all directions with almost no touch of human hand. He knew there was an Silfea village somewhere, but none of the guards knew where.

Inside was a different case. The tower itself was cramped and filled with supplies. Except for the required openings for arrows, almost every surface was covered with boxes, ammunition, and weapons. The only exit, except for jumping off the roof, was a pair of thick, narrow doors leading onto a small hill. The top floor was used as a social area, filled with a small table and four chairs. A metal ladder connected the floors: the sleeping areas, storage, and underground into the storage room with a small pool for cleaning and another well for water.

Four guards called the tower home. Two of them, Ruby and Turin, have been here for over a decade, while Gorn moved in a few seasons ago. Ruby was about forty and surprisingly healthy for a guard of his age. He had the quirks of someone who didn't deal with superior officers often, even though he was a sergeant. Turin, his second, was in his mid thirties and was still a private in the army. Of course, out here, he had almost as much authority as Ruby when it came to experience. Gorn, a private of Brian's age, was friendly and happy with his position; he would love to spend the rest of his life in the tower, guarding against a phantom menace.

The length of Ruby and Turin's term didn't give Brian much hope of returning to Franome to go to college.

Brian picked up his book and tried to read, but quickly lost interest. His mind kept drifting back to Ruby's comments. Some of his thoughts also drifted to Ruby's body, curious of what he looked like without armor or even clothes. Blushing, he shoved those thoughts into the back of his mind, curious why he was even considering it.

Brian wasn't a virgin, few guards are. He figured that he was looking for the right girl. His first, a prostitute on Shadowed Rose Lane, was uneventful and, frankly, boring. There was no interest on either of their parts, just a mechanical motion that left him a hundred marks lighter and an empty feeling. But, he was almost twenty-two years of age, he had plenty of time.

He brought his thoughts back to the tower, thinking about Ruby's words. He was avoiding the other guards, he knew that much. He didn't want to be here and was upset that his superior, a weasel-faced captain, felt he was better suited out here in the middle of nowhere.

The young guard sighed and went back to his book.

After a centiday of trying to read the same paragraph, Brian gave up and gently set the book down on the table. Getting up, he scratched himself before deciding to take a quick bath. Grabbing his sword and one of the thin towels he was assigned, he left his room and headed for the lowest level. That one habit was drilled in his head, both in basic training and here at the tower: a guard is never without his weapon.

As he crawled down the ladder, he could hear Ruby and Turin laughing as they dealt cards above him. Gorn was waiting on the first floor for Brian to climb down. The young man smiled happily at Brian as he passed and was surprised when Brian smiled back. Gorn watched Brian disappear below, toward the lowest level, with a strange, quizzical expression on his face. As he started to climb up the ladder, he frowned in thought.

At the lowest level, Brian let his bare feet slap against the stone. Stretching his arms, he looked around the tiny room.

The room was lit by a magical flame that cast it's flickering orange glow over drying clothes and rough-cut stone. Even though the torch never ran out or smoked, it left the room feeling dirty. The clothes hanging didn't improve the impression of the room.

He moved over to the basic and dipped his hand into the cold water; the temperature never changed but it was still colder than he was comfortable with. His eyes looked around, looking for the soap. He found it, a thick bar with a washcloth next to it.

Brian quickly stripped, taking off his clothes and hanging them on the edge of the basin; he would be cleaning them soon. As soon as his clothes were secure, he stepped into the basin and dropped down into the cold water. The initial shock wore off after a second, but Brian still shivered until his body warmed up.

His hands grabbed his clothes and the soap and he spent a few moments cleaning his clothes and hanging them on some convenient string around the room. The splashing water and popping sounds from the torch were the only sounds in the dark room.

After he finished with his clothes, he started on himself. Soaping up his hands, he rubbed them against his hairless chest, feeling hard muscles underneath as he scrubbed down. Using the washcloth, he scoured his chest and legs and back to the best of his ability. He stopped when his skin felt raw.

Brian slowed down, rinsing off the washcloth and setting it on the edge before soaping up his hands as much as he could. Then, with a soft sigh, he reached down for his manhood and slid it into soap-slicked hands.

Even with the cold, he felt his penis stir as he tenderly stroked it, rubbing the soap into it's crevices and along it's sensitive surfaces. His balls were tight underneath as he rubbed his palm against them. His cock was fairly normal, about 16 cm in length and fairly narrow, but it felt good in his hands as he stroked it to full length.

As he washed, his thoughts turned back to Ruby and Turin. Ever since he saw them, he's had strange emotions toward the two confident guards. There was something primal about them that scared and attracted the young guard. As with most shared washrooms, he caught both Ruby and Turin naked as they crawled down the ladder. Under his hand, his shaft surged with heat and hardness under his hand as he remembered seeing Turin's naked body where he was. A dull ache seeped through his shaft as he thought about Ruby. The white-haired guard seemed to haunt his dreams, his eyes full of violence and desire at the same time.

As he dreamed, his one hand, still soapy, trailed over his hard buttocks and teased the valley of his ass. His finger, trimmed and slick, easily found his wrinkled opening and teased it. The soapy finger slid a little into the tight opening as he stroked his shaft with his other hand.

Making a face, Brian realized where his thoughts were and pulled them back to his bath. His hand sprung away from his cock and ass and he dropped back into the water. The icy water did nothing for his flush, but there was no one to see it.

The young guard quickly rinsed off the soap until his entire body felt squeaky clean from the cold water. Then, he crawled out of the basin, replaced, the soap, and toweled off. Moving the damp clothes closer to the torch, he looked around for some of his other clothes. Finding a fresh pair of underwear, he slipped them on. The thin fabric clung to his buttocks and hips tightly as they reached down to his mid-thighs. His cock, still half-hard, bulged out from the front, but he ignored it. His eyes scanned the rest of the clothes, but there were none dry enough.

Shrugging, Brian grabbed his sword and belted the harness around his hips. He's seen the other guards wearing the same often enough. As his hands grabbed onto the metal ladder, Brian paused to think. A soft smile crossed his face as he resolved to be friendly to the others.

The decision made, he started to climb up.

As he reached the top of the ladder, a flood of noise assaulted him until he stepped off the ladder and into the room. Even though he was in good physical shape, he still felt like a mountain as he looked around the room.

As usual, all the walls were covered in supplies, except for the arrow slits. In the center of the room, a half-broken table dominated the room; one leg of the table was being supported by a pile of roughly carved bricks. The others were nicked and gouged from the many seasons of service.

On one side of the table, Ruby sat on a large chest; no one ever explained how they got it up the narrow ladder. His shirt was unbuttoned, revealing a chest covered in white hair. Brian's eyes traced some of the muscles in the older guard's chest as Ruby smiled back at him with his almost yellow eyes.

A faint blush crept up on the young guard's cheeks and he looked at Turin. The other guard was stripped down to his shorts, not unlike Brian. The thin fabric clung to his body, showing off the muscles and a more than sizable bulge in his groin. Brian's eyes locked on the thick member. It appeared to be only a centimeter or two longer than his, but it was much thicker than his own.

Catching himself, he looked up as Ruby smiled warmly at him, “Going to join us, Brian?”

Brian nodded, staring at the table, “Couldn't concentrate.”

“Yeah, I could imagine it would be hard.”

Brian looked up, curious, but Ruby was already standing up. The white-haired guard patting him on the shoulder as he passed him, “I'm going to grab a drink, want something?”

The young guard shook his head and Ruby climbed down the ladder. Both he and Turin watched for a moment, then Turin pointed to a padded stool on one side of the table.

Brian moved over and sat down, shifting his sword so he was comfortable. His eyes caught Turin's manhood, trapped in it's fabric prison, and blushed again.

Turin looked concerned for a second, “Anything wrong?”

The young guard tore his eyes away from Turin and looked up into the brown eyes of the dark-haired guard, “No, why?”

“You've been flush a lot, in the last couple hours.”

Brian shook his head and Turin shrugged.

“Every play Unicorn poker before?”

“No, sir.”

Turin dragged the cards toward him and started to shuffle while showing Brian the various suits and numbers, “It's a simple game. There are five suits: swords, staves, shields, bows, and maces. Each one has a number from zero to nine with nine being the best and zero being the worst. You'll be dealt...”

Much later, Brian's head swam with the various hints, suggestions, and basic rules that Turin and Ruby both gave him. The older guard brought him a drink, clear water, and sat down. Brian could feel the yellow eyes on his skin and he did everything but look at the guard who he had strange feelings for.

“Got it?” Turin's question caught him by surprise, but he nodded after a second.

“Good, let's start.”

Brian pawed through his pile of money, his money from his last paycheck, and pulled out a mark. Throwing it in the middle, he watched as the others threw in their ante.

A deciday later, he still wasn't sure all the complexities of the game but he had a sizable pile of money, mostly Ruby's and Turin's. Looking it over, he estimated he almost tripled his own paycheck.

“In or out?”

Brian looked up at Ruby, then back at his hand. Even though it was good, he had a bad feeling about it. His eyes, reluctantly, looked back up the older guard who was smiling at him again. A faint blush crossed his bare chest as he looked at the money and back down at the cards.

Even though the bad feeling was still there, Brian nodded and threw in a small handful of coins, raising the stakes. Turin chuckled and threw in another handful, raising it again.

Ten centidays later, Brian was almost broke. In an incredible series of bad hands, he managed to lost all of his money except for a single mark. He should have stopped, but it was too late now; the faint rush of greed caught up with him.

Turin's head tilted sightly as he looked at the young guard, “In or out?”

Brian looked down at his hand, a straight of swords from zero to seven. One of the rarest hands in the game and he had it.

He looked at the pile, knowing that he had to match Ruby's last ante of thirty marks just to stay in the game. His eyes dropped back to his cards.

“What if I don't have enough?”

Turin shrugged, “Fold.”

Brian shook his head and Turin took him more seriously, “That good of a hand?”

The young guard resisted the urge to clam up and managed to nod slightly. He folded the cards against his chest, protecting them as he looked at Ruby with pleading eyes.

The old guard smiled warmly, his eyes glittering with a predatory look, “Well, you could ask us to cover you, to lend you enough to cover your bet.”

The younger guard spoke after a second, “What would I have to do?”

Turin shrugged, his cards lying face down on the table, “Convince us that you'll pay the debt. There has been too many times where we've covered someone then watched them avoid it, or trying to get out of paying on a technicality.”

“Am I good for it?”

Without hesitation, both guards shook their head. Brian's heart dropped a little as he waited for their final words; his hands gripped his cards tightly.

Ruby spoke up, “You don't spend time with us. Since you got here, you are either working or reading in your room. You don't even eat with us, so why would we trust you? You refuse to even smile when we greet you in the morning.”

Brian spoke up, his voice almost begging, “I'll do better, I promise.”

“Now it sounds like you are desperate. From mine, and Turin's, experience, you probably will do anything you can to avoid paying us back.”

“I won't, I promise. Please? I'm good for it.”

Ruby thought for a moment then spoke up, seriously, “Tell you what. We'll cover your bet, but if you lose, you are going to pay it back tonight.”

Brian's manhood twitched as he hoped what Ruby's “payback” would be. Finding himself almost blushing, he forced the thought down again and looked at the cards.

“What do you have in mind?”

The older guard grinned, “I'm not going to tell, but if I guess right, you won't mind it... too much.”

Brian frowned, his mind racing in twenty different directions while he tried to figure out Ruby's innuendos and double-meanings. Part of his mind hoped, in the odd chance he did lose, that his favor involved a warm bed. But, then parts of him thought about the painful, creative things bored men are capable of and his erotic thought was crushed.

He thought for a long time before responding, “I'll accept.”

“Put your sword on the pile.”

“But, a guard is never suppose to go-”

Turin interrupted him, “Listen. You owe us more than a favor, so you need to put in something that represents yourself. For a guard, your sword is everything. So, if the sword goes in the pile, you are in the pile.”

The young guard hesitated, then slowly unbuckled the sword and set it on Ruby's side of the pile.

Turin chuckled and Ruby raised an eyebrow as they watched the young guard place the sword furthest away from him, They shared a short smile for a moment before Ruby spoke to the young guard.

“Very well, then let's see what cards you have.”

Excited, Brian almost slapped down his cards, fanning them out so they could see the straight. Turin leaned over and whistled.

“I'm impressed, sword straight from zero,” he paused for a second and flipped over his cards, “Well, you beat me. I just have a three of a kind, sixes.”

Brian's hopes soared as he looked at the large pile of money in the center of the table. He felt his hands twitching but he resisted raking in the money.

His voice did nothing to contain his joy: “What do you have, Ruby?”

The white-haired guard shrugged, “Only this”, and set down a mace straight, from two to nine.

Brian stared at the card, his stomach sinking into a hard spot as his body almost trembled. The cards in front of the older guard beat his. The seven illustrations of maces mocked him for a second as he looked up at Ruby with disbelieving eyes.

He lost.

A half-strangled whimper escaped his throat as he stared at the cards, his body shaking from disbelief and fear. His hands held very still as he tried to comprehend loosing. The other two guards watch him, not saying anything as if they were waiting for him to flee, run away, or resist.

In a soft, childish whisper, Brian finally asked his question, “Now what?”

Ruby finished putting the last of his money into a leather bag and set it on the shelf behind him. He gently took the sword from the table and placed it next to the money bag.

Looking up with his yellow eyes, Ruby looked over the young guard, his eyes probing for a second.

“Stand up.”

Brian started to obey, but paused for a second as he realized his manhood was hard. A faint patch of precum soaked the front of his shorts. He frowned slightly, trying to figure out what thought triggered the ache that was slowly growing in his loins.

Ruby took his hesitation as a refusal, “Listen, if you don't obey, the rest of your duty is going to be a living hell. And even after that-”

Brian blushed fiercely and interrupted, “I'm sorry, I didn't mean...”

His face red, Brian stood up and away from the table. He watched as both Turin's and Ruby's eyes locked on his hard shaft, almost straining against the thin fabric of his shorts. He started to shift his hands to cover it, but Ruby shook his head.

“No, don't cover it.”

Brian looked at the older guard, but he only saw a serious grimness in his yellow eyes. A growing fear started to sink into his body as he wondered if he would escape the “payback” unharmed.

Turin, his eyes still watching the young guard's shaft, spoke up with a chuckle, “So, you appear to be hoping for something.”

Brian fought the blush, feeling he spent most of his time red, and stood his ground, “I'm sorry, I must have been thinking about something...”

“Well, that part was obvious,” Turin chuckled and took a pull from his drink before continuing, “What were you thinking about?”

Brian ducked his head and stared at the floor, unable to answer.

Ruby spoke up, his voice shadowed with some emotion Brian couldn't identify, “Were you thinking about a girlfriend?”

Brian shook his head.

“A favorite sheep?”

He shook his head more emphatically.

Turin piped up: “I know, you were thinking about... the latrine!”

Brian, still staring at the floor, practically heard Ruby staring at the other guard. After a second, they both chuckled. Brian's ear heard someone moving, but he was too embarrassed to look up from the floor; his cock continued to grow, stretching the fabric of his shorts. His precum already soaked a large section of the cloth as his mind refused to stop thinking about sex with Ruby and Turin.

Ruby spoke in his ear, from a very short distance away, “Were you thinking about me?”

The young guard's breath caught in his chest as he didn't answer. Each beat of his heart seemed to shake his ribs and he thought the bones would break if he moved any muscle.

Ruby paused for a second, moving around until Brian could feel his break against the back of his neck. His body ached to touch the white-haired guard, but he concentrated on his cock not throbbing in his shorts.

“No answer? Does that mean yes?”

Brian finally found his body and nodded his head.

A long, uncomfortable silence filled the room as Brian wondered if he did the wrong thing.

Ruby's hand on his ass, stroking against the thin fabric, caused the young guard to jump, a yelp caught in his throat. Turin chuckled from his position, watching with a drink in his hand.

Ruby stood still, watching the young guard. Brian looked at Ruby, fear and excitement spinning inside him. Ruby, seeing the internal conflict, smiled warmly.

“Have you ever been with a man?”

Brian shook his head, his eyes still locked on the floor.

“Do you want to be?”

The question stopped Brian's heart. He feel his veins still for a second as time slowed down into infinity. His hopes and dreams and recent erotic thoughts took control of his body and moved it for him.

He nodded and looked up into those sensual yellow eyes.

The older guard smiled warmly and nodded. Brian's heart resumed, pounding in his chest as his manhood strained almost to the point of exploding. A renewed rush of precum soaked his shorts as the faint smell of his excitement teased his nose.

Turin grinned, “Say please.”

Brian didn't hesitate, but he did speak in a soft, almost pleading voice, “Please?”

When neither guard responded, he added a little more, “Please let me pay back my debt. Please? I'll do anything?”

Ruby's eyes seem to glow for a second and he leaned back against a bookshelf, “Take your shorts off.”

It sounded like an order but Brian wanted to obey. His hands fumbled for the elastic band of his shorts and started to push them down. His cock, hard and throbbing, resisted the fabric for a second, then popped free into the cold air.

The young guard bent over to remove his shorts, giving Turin a view of his tight ass. The guard grinned, his hand dropped his his lap to stroke his cock through his own shorts.

Pushing the fabric all the way down, Brian stepped out of it and kicked the thin cloth to the side of the room before standing up. His cock, proud and erect, was coated with a thin layer of his precum; it stood tightly against his stomach as he looked at Ruby for his next command.

The older guard admired Brian's body, his eyes slowly tracing the curves of his muscles and the purple length of the man's shaft. His own, already hard, strained against his pants, but he ignored it.

“Turn around.”

Brian turned around, showing his naked body to both guards. His manhood bobbed with each movement as he finished the turn. Ruby grinned, “I think you'll enjoy this.”

“Yes, sir,” Brian's voice had more than a little desire in it as he watched the older guard with pleading eyes. His manhood twitched in time to the pounding of his heart as he kept his hands at his sides.

Ruby pointed to the ground in front of him, “Why don't you come here.”

“Yes, sir,” Brian almost bounded over, looking over the guard he didn't realized he wanted. Ruby grinned and pointed to his crotch. The young guard already figured out what he wanted and started to fumble with the buttons that sealed Ruby's manhood away. His fingers slipped twice on the metal tabs before he managed to open the jeans and start to push them down.

Ruby wasn't wearing shorts underneath as the thick, hard cock slammed into his view. A swirl of scents flooded Brian's senses, warm and manly, as he pushed the pants down to the ground.

As he looked up, he saw Ruby's cock, hard and throbbing. Two large balls hung loosely under the thick shaft, swinging as Ruby kicked the pants away from him. The white-haired guard's shirt hung loosely, framing his cock for Brian's view.

The shaft itself was amazing to Brian, who never saw one so hard or thick before. It was huge to him and covered with ridges and veins. The head was narrow, almost a point on the long shaft; part of Brian thought it looked like an arrow, designed to penetrate easily into his willing flesh.

Brian found his lips parts and wondered what it would taste like. Then, he realized he was about to find out and knelt in front of the older guard to get a better view. His hands started to reach out for it, but he stopped.

“May I, sir?”

“Yes.”

His hands reached out to touch the dark rod. His fingers stroked lightly against the smooth flesh as the young guard wondered at the satin-like feel of Ruby's manhood. His fingers slide down, into the thatch of hair at the base and cupped the hot balls in each hand.

His mouth moved forward and he take in the orders of the guard, enjoying the smells and texture of the shaft he hoped to explore more. Ruby caught his breath, watching the younger man as he explored the sensitive organ.

Lost in thought, Brian kissed the tip of Ruby's shaft, tasting the salty taste of precum. Above him, he heard Ruby hold his breath. He decided to do it again, kissing the slit and gently licking away the sheen of precum that coated the guard's cock.

Brian's mouth moved down as he licked and sucked gently on the hard shaft. Part of him wondered what he was doing while the other part was telling him to do what he would do to himself.

His mouth never lost a beat is it reached the back of the wide organ and moved to gently take one of the hairy balls into his mouth. His jaw strained from the girth, but he sucked on the smooth flesh and hard testicle for a second before moving to the second one.

Above him, Ruby hissed in pleasure and leaned back against the bookshelf as Brian explored his manhood with fingers, tongue, and lips. The young guard pushed his way up the shaft, teasing the ridge of the glans before finding his lips pressed once again against the slick tip of his shaft.

Without direction, Brian took a deep breath and gently pushed his lips against Ruby's cockhead, letting his mouth open and accept the hard member into his mouth. His jaw stretched as he felt the thick cockhead begin to burrow it's away into his mouth, filling him. He resisted the urge to pull back or bite, but pushed Ruby's manhood deeper into his mouth before pulling his head off the hard shaft.

Ruby's moan of pleasure encouraged him and he pushed his mouth back onto the shaft, feeling his lips strain around the cockhead before tightly gripping the shaft. His tongue was pressed tightly against the bottom of his jaw as he forced more of the slick shaft into his mouth.

As the thick cockhead reached the back of his throat, he felt his gag reflex being to react; he pulled back immediately and let Ruby's rod slip out of his mouth.

Taking another deep breath, he pushed his mouth back onto the shaft, sliding it back and forth as far as he could between his lips and his gag reflex.

He jumped slightly when he felt Ruby's hands drop to the back of his head, then relaxed. He knew what the older guard wanted to do and he wanted it himself; he wanted to feel the hard shaft shove deeper into his body. He wanted to be possessed by the white-hair guard and wanted Ruby to fuck his mouth.

Ruby gave him what he wanted. Slowly, his hands wrapped around his skull and gently pushed him onto his shaft, pushing it into his mouth. Brian, to show his surrender to his lover, dropped his hands to his side and held them against his ass.

A gasp of surprise prefaced a hard stroke, pushing the shaft deeper into his mouth. His gag reflex was shoved out of the way as the thick cockhead filled his throat; blocking his air for a moment before Ruby pulled his mouth off the throbbing shaft.

Brian gasped and tasted the precum before it was shoved, once again, into his mouth and against the back of his throat. The young guard felt his cock surge with passion and excitement as Ruby yanked his mouth off the hard member and plunged it once again.

Soon, Ruby was fucking his mouth, shoving his cock hard against the back of his throat and yanking it out. Brian found himself gasping for breath and straining to keep his mouth open to prevent biting the throbbing shaft. His cheeks puffed out with each movement as the older guard speared his hips against him, pounding the cockhead into his throat.

In a few second, Brian felt light-headed as he relaxed more. Suddenly, one of Ruby's thrusts somehow curved and he felt part of his throat stretch around the cock as it slipped down into it. He moaned in pleasure and surprise as Ruby did it again, and again.

His jaw ached as he felt Ruby's shaft harden inside his mouth; the stiffness prevented it from slipping down his throat, but it was getting hotter with each stroke. Brian strained to keep his mouth open and hands behind him as he felt Ruby's shaft swell inside him, between each powerful stroke.

When the older guard came in his mouth, Brian was half-expecting it. Hard jets of cum flooded his mouth, straining his lips before rushing down his throat. He barely had enough time to swallow before it slid down his throat. A few dribbles escaped his lips and trickled down his chin as Ruby's cock shot pulse after pulse of the hot, salty cum.

They both held their position for a moment, letting the last jets of cum flood his mouth before Ruby gently pulled his softening cock from his mouth. The long member was coated in streamers of white fluids as Brian gasped for breath. His finger caught the dribbles and pushed them into his mouth, sucking on his fingers to clean them.

Brian's eyes caught the sight of Ruby's cock and he leaned forward to lick the shaft, cleaning it. The older guard was obviously surprised, but let him suck and lick until his cock, now hardened slightly, shone with saliva.

The young guard leaned back, an expression of happiness on his face, “Thank you, sir.”

Ruby smiled warmly, “You're welcome, but I don't think you want to be done yet.”

Brian grinned and blushed, “No, sir.”

The white-haired guard motioned for him to stand up and Brian did so. Then, he was directed to the table. Turin was still sitting, his hand stroking his naked shaft. Brian took a quick look at it, admiring the hardness and the hairy balls for a moment before moving to the side of the table.

With a start, Brian realized that both Turin and Ruby were covered in hair, unlike his own smooth skin. This revelation turned him on more as his cock strained for release; his balls felt the ache of a touch, a mouth, anything.

As he reached the table, he turned around to find Ruby right next to him. The older guard surprised him as he wrapped his hands around his waist and picked him completely off the ground. Brian felt the edge of the table brush his buttocks and he reflexively sat down. Ruby stepped away, admiring the naked man sitting in front of him. Brian noticed he wasn't even breathing hard from lifting him.

Turin stood up silently and walked behind him to the edge of the table. Brian felt his hands touch his shoulders and looked back. Turin smiled, his eyes the same strange yellow color of Ruby. Brian wondered why he never noticed it before when Turin pulled him down the table.

Brian relaxed and stretched out until his back rested against the cold wood. His legs hung off the side and he noticed that his head was also not supported by the tiny table.

Above him, he could see Turin's cock dangling. He reached out for it, but Turin pulled it away from his grasping hands.

“Not yet.”

The young guard looked confused for a second, then felt a pair of hands grab each ankle. He lifted his head to see and feel Ruby gently pulling his legs up. The older guard was bringing them straight up, held together until his ankles were almost above his hips, as if he was sitting instead of naked on his back. The cool air teased his buttocks and balls as a breeze tickled them.

A moan of pleasure escaped Brian's throat as he felt the guard gently pull his legs apart, exposing his rock-hard cock to the cold air. His manhood did it's best to ooze precum onto his stomach; a small puddle trembled between the ridges of his muscles as Ruby continued to pull his legs apart.

Too soon, Brian felt his hips strain from his parted legs and he resisted, pulling them back. Ruby, waiting, stopped parting his legs and looked down at the hard shaft pressed tightly against the young guard's stomach. Below it, the brown opening of his anus twitched slightly in anticipation.

Brian watched with held breath, waiting for what came next. Turin stepped forward, holding the young guard's head up with his stomach so he could watch. His hands, rough from years of guard duty, grabbed his ankles, holding them apart. The young guard tried to move his legs but found Turin just as strong with him in this position; his cock throbbed with the thought of being helpless.

Ruby, his hands now free, gazed over the naked guard, his cock surging with excitement. A deep, almost primal, growl vibrated out of his throat for a second. Brian watch with a blatant look of lust on his eyes as he watched the guard covered in white hair.

The older guard dropped his hands, stroking Brian's calves and moving down to his thighs before gently stroking along the hard ridge of the young man's shaft. Brian moaned with pleasure as he watched Ruby trace two fingers down his length, teasing every nerve before circling around his balls.

His breath caught in his chest as he felt Ruby's finger continue to slide down, stroking the sensitive area below his testicles and ever lower until he felt the strange, intense sensations of the fingers circling around his ass.

Ruby looked up, smiling, “Someone cleaned down here.”

Brian nodded, then moaned again as he felt Ruby's fingers continue to circle around the wrinkled opening to his ass; the fingers felt strangely good but very intense, sensations he's never experienced before.

Above the exploring fingers, the young guard's cock surged, dribbling out precum almost in a stream. The slick fluid pooled on his chest, then started to slide down, coating his shaft before streaming around the base of his manhood.

Ruby watched as the first drops of precum slide between his ass and against his anus. As the hot liquid splashed onto the wrinkled opening, he added more pressure to his exploring fingers, swirling up the slick fluids and using them to coat his finger. At the same time, he started to almost tap Brian's anus, pushing and pulling with slight movements.

Unused to the touch of a man, Brian's body tightened with the intense sensations. Turin chuckled as he watch the older guard continue to push and pull, gently wiggling against the first ring of Brian's ass.

Even though the young guard's body resisted, Ruby felt the first ring begin to relax. He used more of the precum flowing down to coat his finger a little more before pushing deeper into it. The first ring stretched around his finger, sending bolts of intense pleasure through Brian's system. A few seconds of pushing and pulling and Ruby felt his finger slide into the extremely tight opening, to push against the second ring.

Brian's breath came in shuddering strokes as he felt sensations he never felt before slamming through his system. Inside him, the finger felt huge, almost giant, inside the tight opening and part of him screamed to push it out. Other parts of him took the pleasure and sent it through other parts of his body; everything felt like it was on fire. His cock burned with an aching desire as it continued to dribble more precum onto his stomach.

The second ring didn't last as long. Ruby gently slid his finger in and out, in gentle strokes, until the muscle relaxed enough for him to slide his finger past it and into Brian's body. Each stroke of the rough finger sent more bolts of pleasure through his system. Brian moaned loudly through his broken breathing, feeling every cell of Ruby's finger as it slid into his impossibly tight ass.

Turin's cock continue to grow and Brian felt it rest heavily against his shoulder before stretching out. To his right, he could see the thick member grow as he and Turin watched Ruby slowly finger his virgin ass.

The older guard knew what he was doing as he pumped his index finger slowly in and out of Brian's anus. On occasion, he would rotate or wiggle his finger, trying to stretch out the tight muscle. Brian's cock continued to pour out precum, adding to the lubrication. Ruby took advantage of the man's slick fluids to coat his finger and make it easier to slide his finger in and out of the tight rings.

Just as the sensations were becoming normal, a thick flush of pleasure started to grow from Brian's groin, Ruby added a second finger. The second finger pushed and pulled against the two rings of his ass until he felt them both slip into his sex. The pleasure continued to grow as the older guard fingered his ass with two thick fingers.

Ruby continued to rock, rotate, and stretch the tight opening with his two fingers, then three. Brian's moans continued to build as his cock, purple with excitement, twitched and dribbled. Both Ruby's and Turin's breath were coming faster, but Brian's was still shuddering as he felt the three fingers explore his ass, stretching it slowly to avoid the burning pain of being torn open. Each movement sent more bolts of pleasure through his system, setting his nerves on fire and his skin aflame.

The older guard's other hand reached up to stroke his slick shaft, pushing Brian closer to his edge. The dual sensations of his cock being rubbed as three fingers plunged in and out of his ass finally pushed him over.

He screamed as his entire body exploded in fire; his orgasm raced through his veins like magma, setting every nerve and cell into a single being of heat and light. In his hand, Ruby felt the first bursts of cum and cupped the tip of the young man's shaft, feeling each hard, hot squirt of cum slam into his hand before dripping down. Ruby's fingers sped up, pushing and pulling into the tight, slick ass and forcing more cum into his hand.

Brian's orgasm didn't last long, but he felt completely drained as he looked back down at the man still fingering his ass. Thick streamers of his white cum were sliding down around his base, and toward the fingers.

Even though he was gasping for breath and trembling from the effort, Brian held himself still as he felt the three fingers slide out as the first hot dribble of his cum reached his ass. Then, with a playful smile, Ruby started to guide and push the white cum into his ass, soaking his insides and outsides in the slick liquid.

He was drained, but Brian knew he wasn't done and enjoyed the sensation of hot cum against the opening of his ass. He relaxed his hips, letting his legs spread further apart as he felt Ruby position himself, pressing the hard, pointed tip of his shaft against the tight opening of his ass.

A long moan of pleasure vibrated out of both Brian's and Ruby's throats as they watched the purple rod of Ruby's start to push against the young guard's anus. It resisted at first, the girth larger than the three fingers, but Ruby continued to push forward. Brian felt his opening tighten as the older guard pushed it deeper inside him until he briefly felt like it was going to push his ass through his stomach.

Then, the slick anal ring gave up and Ruby's cock slammed into his virgin ass with an incredible sensation of being ripped open and filled with a red-hot poker at the same time.

Brian screamed.

His voice echoed in the tiny room for an uncountable time before gently swirls of pleasure pushed back the burning pain. His body continued to tighten and clench against the red-hot intruder, trying to push it out, but Ruby's cock continue to throb inside his ass, filling him beyond any imagination Brian had before. Each throb of Ruby's heart sent bolts of incredible intense sensations through his body, arching like lightning from nerve to nerve.

Both guards held their position until Brian's body started to relax. The sensations faded from their intensity, leaving an intense pleasure and feeling of fullness behind. Brian found his eyes closed and opened them, looking at Ruby as his breath rattled in his chest.

The older guard smiled warmly and held his position, feeling the velvety muscles around his cockhead clench and push at his shaft. Brian's ass squeezed tighter than anything he felt before as he enjoyed the heat of the young guard's insides match the sensations of his own cock.

More time passed, but the three guards didn't pay attention as they waited, moving only slightly, for Brian's body to get used to the thick intruder. After a while, it did and soon he felt his cock begin to throb again, in desire and in pleasure.

“Ready?” Ruby's voice was soft, tender, but held that primal growl as his yellow eyes glittered in the light.

“Please?”

Brian's response was simple, but pleading. The older guard rewarded him by pushing forward, slowly threading more of his thick shaft into the tight opening. Brian's body arced with pleasure as he felt the impossibly thick shaft burrow deeper into his body, filing parts of him he never knew could be filled. His inner walls tightened around the thick shaft, but it just served to increase the pleasure to both men.

Ruby's rod continue to plunge deeper into him until Brian felt that he would explode from being stuffed so much. The arrow-shaped tip easily penetrated his body until it pressed hard against something deep inside his body. At the same time, he felt the base of Ruby's shaft press hard against his slick opening.

Brian took a deep breath, feeling possessed by the white-haired guard beyond anything he ever hoped. The shaft buried deeply inside him was radiating heat against him, teasing senses he never knew he had. His body tightened against the hard shaft, but it seemed to make the older guard throb even more inside him.

Then Ruby started with withdraw. An empty, aching sensation dominating the young guard as the wonderful rod slipped out of his ass. Each ridge that pushed out past his ring sent more bolts of pleasure through him, but there was an emptiness that the young guard never wanted to feel again. Brian's whimper was felt more than heard by both guards.

As the ridged rod slipped out of his sphincter, Brian felt as if his insides were being pulled out with it. But, when the cockhead slipped out of his ass, he felt a cold air rush inside, teasing burning hot nerves.

He whimpered, unable to form the words to beg the guard to shove his heat back inside him, to fill him up.

Ruby responded to his whimpers and gently pushed his cock back into the gaping hole; Briant felt it stretch open around the cum-slicked shaft. He enjoyed every centimeter of the slick hardness as it slid easily into him, filling him. A guttural moan of pleasure slipped out of Brian's throat as he pushed back against the hot slickness.

The older guard's hands slide around his smooth flesh to grip tightly onto Brian's hips. His fingernails dug in slightly as he pushed forward, sliding his hard length out of the heated rectum. Another of Brian's whimpers vibrated through his body as Ruby seemed to enjoy every bit of pleasure the tightly squeezing ass gave him.

As he leaned forward again, this time a little harder, Brian threw back his head as he gasped from the intense sensations. His entire body almost shivered as he strained to feel more of the cock filling him from the inside.

Turin, almost forgotten, stepped back, letting the young man's head fall down until Ruby could just see the strained legs framing a bare neck. Something in that view sent his cock to surge hotter, filling Brian even more with the short, hard thrust he gave the tender body.

Brian's moan of pleasure was interrupted as Turin positioned his own hard cock against his lips. Brian tried to adjust himself, but with only his back on the table, he couldn't move his body. Turin's hands grabbed tighter to his ankles as the young guard looked up at the hard, wide shaft presented to his lips. Below the shaft, but above it from his point of view, two huge testicle hung tightly, barely moving as Turin pressed his cockhead a little tighter against the young man's lips.

Ignoring the sensation of his head falling off the table, Brian focused his eyes on the two dangling balls and opened his mouth slightly. He felt Ruby's cock continue to slide in and out of his body, each stroke filling him completely before evacuating and leaving behind an empty ache.

Turin guided his shaft, coated in precum, into Brian's mouth, pushing it into the wet hole and ignoring the brief scrape of teeth against it. His cockhead, a thick mushroom, scraped along Brian's cheeks, pushing them out.

Ruby's cock continued to speed up, his hips beginning to slap against Brian's bare flesh as he thrusted his entire length into the tight hole. Each centimeter of the rod sent more bolts of pleasure into Brian as he tried to focus on the cock in his mouth and the one in his ass at the same time.

Turin held tightly to Brian's ankles as he shoved his cock against the back of Brian's throat. He felt the young man's gag reflex for a moment before he pulled out, enjoying the wet sucking sensation Brian was giving him.

Brian was trying not to bite, keeping his mouth as wide open as possible to accommodate the massive cock that thrusted once against into his mouth to slam hard against the back of his throat. He wondered briefly if he could take Turin deeper into his throat before one of Ruby's thrusts slammed into him, impaling him harder onto the hot rod in his mouth. The thrust manage to burst past his throat muscles, shoving the wide cockhead deep into his throat.

The young guard wanted to reach up, to feel his throat swell with Turin's shaft, but the guard yanked it out with a popping sound. Brian, knowing what would come next, struggled to gasp for air as his mind was directed back to the thrusting shaft plunging into his ass; each stroke brought a renewed fire to his loins as he silently begged for more.

Ruby gripped harder, almost holding his hips against the table as he leaned forward to pound harder into the no-longer virgin ass. Each stroke into the hot, wet hole brought his own passions higher and he started to pant. The room was filled with the fast slapping sound of his hips against Brian's buttocks and the wet slurping of his shaft disappearing into the tight ring of the young guard's ass.

Turin was enjoying the show. He thrusted again, shoving his thick cock into the hot mount and felt it briefly pause before Ruby's thrust shoved it into his throat. His balls slapped against Brian's nose and he pulled out. As he shoved forward again, Ruby's thrust doubled his motion and buried his length once against into the tight opening of the young guard's throat.

Brian's moans were interrupted as he alternated between gasping for breath and feeling the incredible thick cock bury itself into him. With each thrust, he watched the large balls smack him in the nose before drawing away. In his ass, he felt the hard shaft growing harder, hotter as he felt the burning desire build in his own body.

Turin's breath was coming fast as he slide his rod in and out of the wet mouth; he was too dense to pay attention to the occasion teeth, he was just enjoying the moving tongue and tight throat as he watched Ruby pound the young guard's ass with hard, long strokes.

When Brian's hand reached out to stroke the dangling balls, he almost lost it. He shoved his length into the throat and held it for a second, enjoying the soft fingers against his sensitive flesh. Then, he pulled out enough for Brian to gasp for breath before stuffing his throat once again.

Brian's mouth ached from the width of Turin's cock, but he found himself almost high with the sensations of the hot rod burying itself past his sphincter and another hot shaft plunging into his throat. His fingers teased Turin's balls and anus as he felt the guard ride his mouth and throat faster and harder.

Ruby's cock found it's rhythm when Brian felt him slow to watch Turin's thick shaft disappearing in his mouth, almost choking him. In his mind's eye, Brian could imagine what Ruby saw and he tried to smile around the girth stretching his jaw open. His eyes fluttered open to see Turin's eyes looking down at them, the yellow almost glowing with the guard's excitement as he shoved as much of the shaft into Brian's aching throat before yanking it out once again.

The white-haired guard's movements slowed for a moment, then accelerated, slamming his long hardness into Brian's tight sphincter, disappearing into his depths with each thrust. Brian gasped and writhed underneath the dual sensations of being impaled, his excitement humming inside him as he felt Ruby's movements grow faster, harder... more primal.

Ruby let the beast go.

Brian's body was assaulted by new senses as Ruby changed. The nails digging into his hips tightened, digging into flesh as ten point of pain floating in a sea of hot pleasure. The cock inside him surged, swelling hotter and harder and stretching his insides. He tried to moan, but his throat was filled by the hard shaft plunging in and out.

Ruby's cock continued to swell and lengthen. Brian felt harder ridges sliding out of his ass as Ruby pulled back and then felt the hot cockhead spear deep inside his body, shoving aside his inner walls and slamming up against his furthest depths. Ruby yanked back with a growl and pounded it forward. The red-hot rod punching into his insides, stretching his inner walls to their limits before it burst past his inner limit. The red-hot shaft seemed to slam into his stomach as powerful swell of heat and pressure continue to assault his senses.

As Ruby withdrew again, Brian felt the burning shaft almost pull his insides out, leaving a hot ache behind. He felt more empty, more alone until the incredible cock slammed once against into him. The ridges teased his senses over and over again, burrowing deeper until him until he wondered of Ruby's cock was a meter in length.

Each stroke, each thrust was accompanied by a primal, feral growl. Brian wanted to look up and see, but Turin's cock continued to assault his throat, filling him and pulling out, but never letting him get more than a gasp of air before shoving back inside him.

Pushing past the new pain, Brian found a height of pleasure he never knew. The burning shaft inside his rectum seemed to be a single bolt of pleasure, impaling him to his very limits and pushing beyond. Each thrust pounded his insides as every withdrawal focused his world on the hard ridges escaping his body.

Beneath his hands, he felt Turin's body also changed. The balls in his hands grew hotter. He gripped them tightly, closing his eyes as he focused on the sensations of the immense shaft dominating his nerves. In his throat, he felt Turin's cock swell and length. Each thrust buried deeper into his throat, scraping past his lungs and plunging toward his stomach. His jaw ached and strained as Turin's cock widened; he thought his jaw would break between the girth and the powerful strength that punched the immense cockhead into his throat. Each stroke strained his jaws and muscles, forcing its way into his body before yanking out.

He opened his hands to see the hairy legs of Turin start to grow. More and more hair sprouted out as Ruby continued to pound the throbbing hot shaft into his body. Soon, the hair turned into a thick layer of fur, dark and rich.

Turin's grunts turned into growls of pleasure as the second guard started up a hard pounding rhythm that left Brian very little time to gasp for breath. His mind spun and he felt joy: joy at being possessed and fucked by these two men, joy of being used as nothing more than a toy, joy at being with these two men.

Brian felt the table crack underneath him, but he didn't fall. Turin's grip on his ankles and Ruby's claws into his hips prevented him from falling. Instead, he felt most of his weight being supported by the two hard shafts, plunging in and out of his body with relentless strength.

With each stroke, Brian was shoved harder onto the shaft, but he saw above him. Turin's body had changed, grown larger and more feral. The head stretched out, like a wolf's as powerful muscles strained under the dark fur. With a start, Brian realized Turin had turned into some sort of werewolf during sex; the immense shaft in his ass suggested that Ruby also became some sort of creature.

He worried briefly, but the dual pleasures of thrusting shafts pushed the worry away and he relaxed into the motions, enjoying every centimeter of hard shaft as they buried themselves into his tight body.

Turin came first. He felt his cock harden inside the mouth, straining the young guard's jaws to their limit. He gripped tightly a faint trickle of blood seeping out from a scratch in Brian's ankle before he accelerated his pace. Each thrust, each pound came harder and faster as he felt his senses burn with the need to cum.

When his orgasm slammed into him, he howled and shoved forward, burying as much into the tight throat as possible before pumping out huge jets of hot cum. Brian felt the hot liquid deep inside his throat, but he didn't taste it until Turin pulled back for another thrust, still coming.

Brian's mouth was flooded with the salty sensation of Turin's sex, his cheeks pushed out as Turin shoved forward again, burying his length into his throat with a slam. Brian enjoyed the taste of Turin's hot sex before the guard pulled out to give him another fresh one.

Turin shoved forward three more times with hard, long strokes. His cock surged with pleasure as he finally dumped his last load into Brian's mouth. But, his cock remained hard and he continued to fuck the cum-filled mouth and throat of the young guard.

Buried in his ass, Ruby felt many sensations before his own orgasm crashed into him. With little warning, he shoved hard into Brian's ass, burying his entire supernatural length into the tight, quivering ass and released. Jet after jet of burning hot cum flooded Brian's insides, filling him up with a wet warmth he never knew he crafted. Each pulse sent a surge through Ruby's cock and another bolt of pleasure into Brian's suspended body.

As he felt both guard come inside him, Brian realized he was happy. He wanted to be here with these two primal creatures he knew as Turin and Ruby. A sense of peace and love pushed his orgasm into overdrive and both guards watched as he shot his load across his naked chest and stomach.

All three held their position for a second, feeling the last pulses of their orgasms fade away before relaxing. Ruby and Turin gently set down the young guard, amazed that he passed out from the intensity of his pleasure.

Both guards looked at each other, covered in fur, and chuckled. Their furred bodies shook briefly before they changed back; hair disappeared and bodies shrunk until Turin and Ruby were once again human.

Ruby knelt down and gently picked up the young man. He looked over the shattered table and back up at Turin.

“Your turn to fix the table?”

Turin sighed and started to collect the bricks and wood. Ruby picked up Brian and held him close. The young man stirred in his sleep and wrapped his arms around the werewolf.

Ruby nuzzled him briefly and picked up Brian's sword. As he started to carry him down the ladder, Brian whispered softly to the older guard.

“Your room, please?”

Ruby looked at him in surprise, but he recovered quickly, “You need to sleep.”

Brian opened one eye, “No, I want to be yours...”

The older werewolf said nothing, but smiled warmly and silently carried him down the ladder.