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The Obligate Ancient Roman AU Fic	By : varenoea Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Rammstein Views: 1654 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The next morning I woke up because of some horrible screaming. It wasn’t too unusual that slaves were whipped, but at this time of day it really was a drag. I slowly got up, swearing, put some clothes on and walked out into the hall drowsily, determined to have a word with my mother about early-morning whipping.

“Tullius!” There she was, obviously determined to have a word with me. “It’s your slave! The new one. He tried to climb the wall and run away last night. Can’t you have an eye on your stuff?”

“What, the boy with the weak eyes?”

“That same.” She crossed her arms, but I rushed past her and saw him, out in the garden, tied to a pillar, his back bare and his shoulders covered in red lines.

“Hey, stop!” I shouted and grabbed the shoulder of the slave who held the whip. “That’s enough!”
“What? Why?” My mother looked at the boy sceptically.

“Mother, that git has spent his entire life in a tannery”, I quickly explained. “I don’t want him to be whipped just because he’s young and stupid. That’s enough now. He’ll take it as a lesson.” I grabbed his chin. “Won’t you?”

He nodded, with water in his eyes.

“Yah. Cut him loose”, I ordered. “You come with me. I’m gonna have a word with you.”

Flavius sloped behind me, trembling, into my room. I closed the door.

With a hard grip, I grabbed his shoulders and backed him against the wall. “You idiot!” I hissed. “How easy, do you think, is it to run away? You can be grateful that you didn’t get the whole package of beatings!”

He swallowed defiantly and stared at me.

“Hah. I understand. It’s because of what I did last night. Now listen to me, my fine feller!” I jabbed my index finger into his chest. “You can be happy that everybody knows that you’re MY bed toy. Otherwise you would be fair game for anyone here who’s bigger than you. And if you were a woman, it would be even worse. So stop that shit, or next time I’ll see to it myself that you get whipped. And I would hate to sell you again. Only I’d have to sell you to a galley, because that’s the only place where you can’t run away.”

His face got pale. He knew very well that he wouldn’t survive on a galley for half a year. I let go of his shoulders. “Now. Go to Delia and get some ointment and bandages for your shoulders. And then you go and see what you can do in the house. You come back here in the evening, same time as yesterday. Do you get that?”

He swallowed and nodded.

“Now go.”

He vanished. I felt somewhat sorry for him, although of course I wouldn’t show it. He was, as I had noticed yesterday, one of the sensitive kind, and getting it up the arse had been a shock for him yesterday. But he would have to cope with it. I hadn’t even been brutal with him. Still, I had to take his education a little slower, making him swallow the bitter part with a little honey.

In the evening he knocked and entered the room, sloping and stiff- shouldered, obviously hurt in several places. He trembled, swallowed madly and looked desperate. Hopeless. Dead, in a way. He felt worse than dead, probably.

“Ah, there you are. Come here.” I waved him over, and he sat down on the bed beside me. As I put my hand on his thigh, he flinched panically.

“Don’t be afraid. Today you’re doing something different. It doesn’t hurt at all. I even think you’re gonna have fun.”

His looks said that he didn’t believe it. I put an arm around his shoulder and inhaled his slightly sweaty smell. I definitely liked it. “Have you ever had a cock in your mouth?” I grinned.

He winced at the blunt words. But then he shook his head.

“I suppose someone did you the favour to suck you, so you know what it’s like.”

“Yes, master.”

“Fine. Now I’ll teach you exactly what I like, and you’re going to learn it by heart. Take your clothes off.”

While he did, I did the same. There he sat on the bedside, naked and dressed with nothing but bandages around his chest. His surprise was absolute as my head dived into his lap and I sucked the flaccid member into half-erection. He could hardly sit still, but he didn’t dare to move.

When he had grown sufficiently hard, I ran my tongue over the glans and played around a little.

“Your turn.” I lifted my head. His face was flushed, but I couldn’t tell if it was excitement or just surprise. The thought of getting sucked had been enough to get me almost hard. When he slowly lowered his head down and, anxiously, laid his lips around my cock, I bit my index finger with tension. He wasn’t good yet. He didn’t have a clue how to touch me.

After a few seconds of sad attempts, I stopped him.

“No, it’s no use like this. Lie on your side. We’ll do it simultaneously.” I lay down opposite, my head in front of his crotch and vice versa. “Now you imitate exactly what I do.”

He squinted at me over my leg, past his arm, and started to go to work again. It was really much better if he just imitated.

“More pressure. Yes, that’s better.”

“Uhum.”

“Use your hand to play around with my balls, but be careful!”

“Hhh…”

“Hm… good… yeah, better. The next thing is: you suck it in and slowly pull it out. But very slowly.”

“MMMM!”

“Good, yes… yes… And you do it again… and again, but this time you also swirl your tongue around it. Oh, you will need to practise that.”

“Hhhh…. Hhhhh...!”

“Mh… Again… continue that, it’s really good…I think you’ve got a talent… Fla... vius…”

“Mh!... MH!”

“More, stronger! Yes, continue, yes!” I felt in the movements of his pelvis that he was about to come. But I didn’t let him, I simply spat out his cock and let him drive me into an orgasm. He wouldn’t be able to do that if I let him come before me.

The wave took me high, I twitched for a while in mindless happiness, then drifted a little, and then opened my eyes. Flavius lay there, his mouth full, his look anxious.

“Oh yeah… that… swallow or spit it out, I don’t care.”

He looked around, I held out a little bowl that had contained grapes a while ago, and he spat it out.
He sat there, hurt but panting and still flushed, waiting for orders, but I could see that he ached for grabbing his cock and simply finish.

Instead I did. I sat opposite him, looked firmly into his face and jerked until he doubled over, keeping my hands over the whole mess so the sheets wouldn’t get stained.

After drying my fingers with a cloth, I slid under the covers.

“Master?” Flavius looked at me, seemingly at a loss. “Shall I go?”

“Yeah”, I murmured. Now I was dead tired, and before he had closed the door behind himself, I was asleep.
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