This is a fantasy story set in a fictitious land and in a time of medieval sorcery. All characters depicted are 18+. Although this story is in a time where safe sex is not heard of I would always recommend the practise of safe sex.
CHAPTER 3 -- Healing hands.
The next morning Vernon is up early to dig the grave. Before he set outside he checked on Bain, his fever seemed worse, his bed clothes drenched, Vernon was now really worried. After he buries the old man he'll take Bain into town and see the practitioner, maybe he'll know what to do. He looks over at Rafael still sleeping as he walks outside.
The storm has passed and the sun is shining brightly. He decides to dig the grave in an area away from the shack and farm land, he doesn't want to be reminded of last nights events too often. When he had dug deep enough he walks back to the shack and picks up the old man. As he walks toward the grave he feels a tug on his arm, he turns round to see Rafael standing there still naked.
"Rafael! Have you not got any clothes?" Rafael shook his head. "We need to find you some."
Rafael walks in front of Vernon and places both hands on the old mans chest. Vernon watches in bemusement as the boy closes his eyes and takes deep breaths. He then makes some gestures with his hands and all of a sudden an icy cold wind sweeps between them. Vernon gasps as it feels like something just passed through his soul, Rafael looks up and tears fill his eyes but this time he's smiling.
They both walk to the grave and Rafael helps Vernon bury the old man. He can't help looking at the boy's beautiful naked body as he scoops up soil with his hands and tosses it into the grave. His cock is swinging freely and Vernon finds himself looking at it far too much. At one point Rafael bends down in front of him revealing his pink little rose bud. Vernon immediately springs a boner, he spins round looking the other direction cursing. He starts to wonder what is wrong with him, why is he looking at a boy lustfully, and a boy so young too. When he looks back Rafael is looking back with a puzzled expression on his face.
"How old are you?"
Rafael picks up a stick and draws 2 numbers in the dirt. Vernon looks at him in shock.
"19? but you look so much younger"
Rafael shrugs his shoulders.
"Listen I can finish here, why don't you go and clean up?" Vernon suggests eager to get the boy out of his hair. Rafael smiles and heads back to the Shack.
As Vernon finishes filling the grave the vision of Rafael's cute rose bud keeps haunting him and his erection gets harder.
"Curse that boy, why is he having this effect on me?" Vernon asks himself.
He considers popping into the barn to relieve himself when he remembers Bain. So he hurries back into the shack.
As he enters he is shocked by the site before him. Bain is completely naked, his bed clothes pulled right back and his under garments round his ankles. Rafael is standing at the head of the bed, his eyes closed, his hands on either side of Bains head and his cock resting on his face. Vernon panics and rushes over grabbing Rafael by the arm to pull him away. Rafael suddenly opens his eyes looks at him in anger and Vernon is hurled back across the room landing on his ass.
He quickly sits up, trying to make out what just happened. Rafael closes his eyes again and continues what he was doing. Vernon stands up and is about to try stopping Rafael again when he notices little blue sparks of electricity emanating from Rafael's fingers. Vernon stops in his tracks as he notices both the boy's cocks get hard. Soon they are both fully erect and he gasps at the size of Rafael's it's big, a an impressive 8" and it's pointing straight up. He looks down at Bain and is even more surprised, although he has seen Bain naked many times he has never seen him erect and to his amazement Bain has a massive 10" cock. His own cock is now rock hard and trying to break out of his britches. Both boys start breathing more heavily, Vernon is concerned for Bain but he is mesmerised by what is happening and he feels helpless to do anything. Suddenly both boys erupt simultaneously, Rafael blasting huge ropes of cum in the air and onto Bain's chest and stomach and Bain equally up his belly and chest. Vernon fights the urge to whip out his cock and add his own juice to the mess. As Rafael's cock spits out the last few spurts he collapses on the floor. Vernon rushes to Bain and places his hand on his forehead, it feels cool and he's no longer sweating. He listens to Bain's breathing, it's regular, the sound of someone in a deep sleep. Vernon is confused, what was Rafael doing? Did he just cure him? He leans over and kisses his son's forehead then picks Rafael up off the floor and puts him on his bed.
He fetches a pitcher of water and a cloth then sits on the bed next to Bain, he needs to clean all this cum off his boy. He looks at the milky white liquid covering Bain, he's never seen another man's cum before, he wonders if it's similar to his. Vernon puts his finger into it and smears it around, it feels much the same to touch. Suddenly he gets the urge to taste it, Vernon being a heavy cummer himself will often shoot into his mouth so he is no stranger to the taste of his own cum. His heart beats hard as his lips wrap around his finger, it tastes wonderful, the same but not the same, salty but more delicious. He scoops another dollop on his finger and sucks his finger hungrily, next he uses three fingers but that's not enough. Obsession takes him over and he starts licking the cum off his boy's chest, he has to have it, his tongue laps away running over his boy's pert little nipples. Soon the boy's chest is clear of cum and is just wet from Vernon's saliva so he moves to his stomach, he's got an appetite for it now and he can't stop. His tongue digs deep into the boy's belly button cleaning it out soon his nose touches his boy's soft cock, he pulls up sharply.
'What the fuck am I doing?!' he thinks panting heavily.
Standing up he looks down at Bain still sound asleep, the cum is gone but his body glistens from Vernon's saliva. Vernon feels an urge to touch his boy, to stroke him, to kiss his body.
"Noooo," he groans fighting it so he quickly grabs the blanket and covers Bains body.
Vernon ignores the deep need for release in his groin and looking down at his dirty clothes he realises he hasn't bathed for several days now. He decides to take advantage of the boys sleeping and takes down a large steel bowl that is hanging from the shacks rafters. Always being a man of ritual and habit, he keeps a pot of water over the fire, hot water is always good to have on hand and he fills the bowl with it.
Soon Vernon is naked, he looks down at his torso, his chest and legs covered with a soft carpet of hair, his 6" cock semi erect. He stands in the bowl and using a pitcher pours the warm water over his body. He picks up a bar of soap and begins to lather himself up when he hears a rustle. He looks up straight into the eyes of Rafael, he's awake and moving towards him, Vernon freezes. The boy stands next to him places his hands on Vernon's hairy chest and starts washing him. Vernon gasps at Rafael's delicate touch, his fingers feel like little points of electricity sweeping across his skin. The boy moves lower and soon his fingers wrap around Vernon's now fully erect cock, he gasps and nearly blows his load so he grabs Rafael's hands and stops him. He holds the boy's arms apart and looks at his beautiful, perfect body, the 8" cock rising steadily. He sees that the boy is dirty and covered in dust so he steps out of the bowl and moves Rafael into it. He pours water over the boys body then kneeling down in front of him he takes the soap a gently cleans his body.
Vernon savours the the sensation of the boy's soft silky skin on his rough calloused hands as they move around his chest, taking time to tweak his pert little nipples. He moves his hands lower but avoids his groin, for now at least and cleans his legs. He gently strokes up the inside of his thighs until he reaches the top then taking Rafael's tight sack in his fingers he massages it. They boy's cock now fully erect is wobbling just inches from Vernon's face and without thinking he sticks out his tongue and licks the head taking some precum onto his tongue, Vernon groans with delight at the familiar taste. He opens his mouth wide and soon his lips are sliding down the huge cock.
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