The Pharaoh's Treasure (18+, Private) (Sathenus & SapphireD910)

[SapphireD910]

 

Name: Inaros

Age: 31

Eyes: Hazel

Hair: Jet black (only difference to image above)

Height: 6'

 

Rose to power after his father, the former pharaoh, lead a rebel revolt against the former leaders. Has been overseeing Egypt as a new pharaoh for over a decade, taking the role at a moderate age compared to many before him. He's been a trusted, intelligent, and strong leader, if not somewhat fueled by fear, a former warrior in the battles that won his father the title of pharaoh.

 

He has been challenged almost routinely as he was not born to his current status, but rather in succession to a man deemed a "traitor" by many. He has the acceptance and support of the common person due to the new direction his father started, and most citizens feel they are treated as equals, a concept that had been lost before his father's reign. He keeps a rather modest life, wishing more to progress the scope of Egypt and his empire rather than the tributes to his and his father's reign. He is a little battle thirsty given that's where this all began for him, still a warrior at heart.

 

 

Inaros sat before his generals, viziers, and other advisers, informing him of their developments. He had to admit that he had grown tired of such discussions. He was not the sort of leader these men wanted for such things. He cared and respected those he kept around him and gave domain to, but he was a man of action more than anything. He had a number of... charms. But when it came to the day to day details of common life he, and mostly his father before him, had given authority to trustworthy and knowledgeable people, and thus far they'd all done well.

 

The greatest concern since he had taken power were the Persians. Their ruler was called "Great" and some believed him immortal or even a god. He seemed to prance around everywhere the sun touched proclaiming such about himself. He seemed to recall the name Cyrus. Inaros didn't much care. He appeared a typical cock that held himself in high esteem while the backs of better men bled for or due to him. At least Inaros never hesitated to be in the fray and shed blood himself. Though he liked many things about his current comforts, he still loved physical challenges of battle and competition. The accomplishment of bettering another man, breaking his will to fight and resist, hovering over them the victor, the other sweating, weak, and completely at his mercy. A sudden pause in the conversation at the table caught his attention and broke him from his line of thinking.

 

"My friends, these matters are truly in good hands, and I say that fully acknowledging that they are not tended by my own. I will review these notes you've provided this evening. But I must take leave from you now." The pharaoh stood with a slight bow as he made his way to exit the room. A few of the others started to speak further, but a single raise of the hand silenced them all. "Inform me of any activity from Persia. Also, I want an update regarding our recent trades. If those mongrels are going to try anything, we can at least cut off their supplies and ensure our alliances are intact." Once on the other side of the door he let out a sigh of relief. He had worked himself up letting his mind drift to what awaited him back in his chambers.

 

Inaros made his way to his private chambers where a bath had been prepared and his attendants had promised his recent concubine would be thoroughly bathed and presented to his delight. He had only had him a short while, but the pharaoh had to admit he enjoyed the young man's... purity. Most providers of pleasure and companionship were bought and resold a few times and pharaohs often didn't mind as long as they had the most skilled and most beautiful. Inaros felt more attachment to making this one work just for his desires and not from word of mouth of others. Though he at least admitted to himself, this one was one of the most beautiful he'd ever seen.

 

Stepping through to the bath doors was a full white marble room, the center of which the floor descended into a large bathing pool. At every corner of the pool was a pillar, which flowing silk hung from in ranges from gold to red in color. Standing at the very edge of the pool facing the main doors was Ahniki, tempting as the day the pharaoh had him brought back to the palace. His skin showed a hint of pink from a thorough scrub in the hot water, and his long mane of hair was visibly still damp and loose from his usual tie or braid. Inaros huffed his disapproval at the rushed job preparing the young man.

 

None the less a servant took his robes as he shrugged out of them and stepped up to Ahniki, taking hold of his chin. His hazel eyes stared deeply into the other's. "I need you to do a thorough job bathing me. Use your hands and mouth to see that I am pleased." At his words the pharaoh's thumb brushed his concubine's bottom lip. "And before we're done I'm going to fill you with my seed. Are we understood?" He asked, but thus far Ahniki, despite not being taken up for the purposes of pleasure or it seemed servitude of any sort before, had done well to obey his master very well. It was more a pleasure to put his desires to words than a necessity.

 

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[Sathenus]

 

 

Name: Ahniki Shakir

Age: 20

Eyes: Blue

Hair: Black

Height: 5'7"

 

- Growing up Ahniki never thought he would become a concubine for the Pharaoh, he had heard stories of young men and woman disappearing and being sold as sex toys to anyone with enough money to buy them but had never thought it would happen to him. His life changed when he had gone out to gather water for his family one day, when he was ambushed from behind, when he awoke he was shackled and in a small cage, wearing nothing but his shackles and a collar around his throat. Instantly he had panicked and it was then he noticed the man sneering at him from the other side of the bars, he was told rather bluntly what was going to become of him. After a few days of being in his small cage he was pulled out and shoved to his knees before a man, glancing up his eyes landed on the face of the Pharaoh.

 

He was more than a little shocked when he had been bought by the man, and that started his new life. He was nothing but a sex toy for the older man, his body was to be used by him whenever he wanted and if he objected he was beaten so he learned quickly to bend over, spread his legs or open his mouth whenever ordered. He did preform other duties when ordered to do so, but was still only allowed to wear little leaving quick and easy access to his body, after a few months of this he just fell into his role and no longer fought it. Though he was far from happy with his life at least he was well cared for... and he would be lying if he said his body didn't crave the older man.

 

 

Ahniki had not been remotely surprised when he had been called for and brought into the Pharaoh's bedchambers and through to the adjoining bathing room where he was ordered out of the little he already wore. Following the order without much hesitation he was pushed into the pool and the following scrubbing was far from pleasant and obviously quite hurried but he stayed quiet, waiting for it to finish. When the man was done and he was allowed to get out of the water -the little clothing he had been wearing had been removed from the room making it clear he was to remain naked- he stood near the edge his skin had been rubbed so hard it was red in places though he was thankful it had dulled to just a slight pink color by the time the Pharaoh actually walked into the room.

 

Blue eyes moving from where they had fallen -he had been staring rather blankly at his feet- he met the older man's gaze when he felt his chin being cupped face being lifted up slightly so that their gaze met. Watching the older man as he spoke giving his orders, "Yes Pharaoh." he replied without any hesitation and motioned towards the large pool in a way of asking the older man to enter the water so he could start to bathe him. Even to today Ahniki had trouble understanding why the man had wanted him, why he of all people had been the one picked, but he had to admit at least he was well cared for and that was really one of few things that mattered to him.

 

He wasn't even bothered or affected by the bluntness of what the older man said, not caring that he quite clearly stated that in one way or another he was going to fill him with his seed by the tie they finished. That was fine with him, he had grown used to his body being used for such things and no longer objected to it, there was no point in him doing so. Once the older man had slipped into the large pool he pulled himself from his thoughts and gathered what he needed to properly bathe the older man. At first he knelt on the edge of the large pool, not remotely affected by the fact that he was still naked as he took up the cloth with one hand, dipped it into the hot water and started to trail it over the man's shoulders and back.

 

As he worked his other hand followed ensuring that the skin was cleaned but careful not to scrub like the man had done to him just moments earlier, that wasn't a pleasant feeling and he had no interest in doing this wrong not like it was his first time doing so. After the suds were washed off he pressed his lips to the clean skin ensuring that he had cleaned it properly before moving to the next part of the man -in this case his arms. Once he was finished with the other's torso he slipped back into the water himself, positioning himself better to wash the other's lower body, including groin and legs.

 

Determined to ensure that he had done this well he let his lips trail over the skin above the other's pelvis as he washed his thighs, he was far from shy when it came to running the cloth over his inner thigh and towards the other's groin. Having learned rather quickly that there was no reason for him to be shy about it, considering how many times it had been inside of him already, whether mouth or ass he had no reason to be shy about cleaning or touching it. Though cleaning the other's lower body was harder -considering it was submerged and he had been told to use his hands and mouth to clean him but he managed to do so, once he was finished he stood rather obediently before his Master looking up at him and waiting to hear whether it was his mouth or ass that the man wanted to use for his pleasure.

 

It was so easy for him to just give himself willingly in any way he was told, at first it had been hard for him to do, he had to admit he had not made it entirely easy, but those days were past him. Now he bent over if told, or laid on his back and spread his legs, knelt and opened his mouth, whatever he was told to do he did with no hesitation. What was the point of fighting it? Not to mention even though he didn't always get off and that his pleasure didn't truly matter he did manage to cum sometimes and when he did it was worth all of the times he hadn't. Including the frustration that built up within him depending on just how many times he had been brought close just not to do so, he kind of hoped right now would be one of the times he was able to, but in the end he didn't care.

[SapphireD910]

So careful, gentle and obiediant this one was, Inaros thought to himself. It made him want to handle him roughly and dirty him even more. His soft touches were exactly as they were expected, but with each feathery contact the smaller man made to his body the more force he could feel building in his own body to respond to him. Feeling those soft supple lips press over his skin made him think of the many times of taking that mouth for his pleasure, the other man growing to diligently accept the release of his seed every way the pharaoh gave it to him. But the way the heat was building in his body he knew he needed the full depths of the other male.

 

He'd almost missed the point in which Ahniki finished and stood awaiting his direction, Inaros instead in lustful heat grabbed the younger beauty and turned him around and pulled him into his lap so the other male's back pressed to his broad chest. He smiled, leaning close to the smaller man's ear and thrust his lap forward. "You tempter and tease, working up your pharaoh in such a way," he growled. He loved to put the blame to the other male, that he was playing with him, begging to be taken.

 

He could recall a number of times his concubine had reached orgasm with him. While it wasn't his real concern, he definitely enjoyed the display of the young man wrought with pleasure and even covered in his own seed. "Rub yourself against me, feel the hardness you're creating." His voice was rough and lustful but not mean or angry. "Are you getting hard too slave?" His breath tickled behind the ear, his hand reaching around between Ahniki's soft thighs. He rarely ever touched the other for any purpose but his own pleasure, but he had come to find instances where the pleasurable responses of the other actually did bring him a sort of enjoyment.

 

Inaros moved to sit at a shallow step of the pool and turned the younger male to face him. Returning a hand on Ahniki's erection, Inaros gave a breathy direction, one hand brushing a bit of the long mane that hung about the shoulders. "Place yourself on my cock. I want to watch you fuck yourself for a bit." He leaned back with a stern look, but his eyes held a lustful glare, one hand continuing to tease a bit of the hair that even touched the young man's hips with a bit of fascination.

[Sathenus]

There was no resistance from Ahniki as he was grabbed and turned around before being pulled into the other’s lap his back pressed against his Pharaoh’s broad chest though a soft moan escaped him at the feeling of the man’s breath against his ear and the thrust against his ass rubbing the man’s hard erection against him. He didn’t even care that he was being blamed for the state the older man was in and the erection pressed against him, he obeyed when he was told to rub himself against Inaros. The feeling of his master’s cock against his bare ass made a shiver rake down his spine and pleasure spread through his body, it was moments like this where he felt more like a slut than anything else, but he did not refuse to obey.

 

It was when the other man moved taking him with him that he stilled noticing they had been moved to the shallow steps in the pool and feeling his master sit down before he was turned around the man’s hand returning to his cock as a groan was torn from his lips. His body was already flushed and ready to go, so when he was told to place himself on his master’s cock and to fuck himself for a bit he didn’t object shifting in the man’s lap he put his hands on the other’s shoulder as he lifted himself up. Reaching back, he positioned his master’s cock at his entrance at first just pressing the head of it against his already prepared hole, he was completely prepared for Inaros to do whatever he wanted to him.

 

Sinking down a groan slipped out his head tilting back as he sunk down the entire length, refusing to accept anything but the full length of his master’s cock into his willing body. It felt huge inside of him but not something he wasn’t used to as he started moving, fucking himself on the man’s cock as his body flushed and a series of moans was torn from his lips. His own cock was rock hard but it wasn’t like his own pleasure truly mattered right now, he was focused only on pleasing the man beneath him as he bounced on the other’s cock tightening his muscles around the length as he moved up and relaxing them every time he thrust himself back onto him.

 

His breaths were already coming out in harsh pants as he moved, trying his best to please the other man and knowing that it was the only thing that truly mattered. If he didn’t manage to do so things wouldn’t be any easier for him, then again he had never failed before and highly doubted he would fail now he was more than a little aware of how hard his erection was considering that he was impaled on it. He angled his hips to tease his own prostate but never once hit it only barely brushing it, by doing so bringing sounds out of him that he hoped would just add to the Pharaoh’s own pleasure knowing it was him that managed to get those sounds from him regardless of the fact that it was Ahniki that was fucking himself on his cock.

 

It came down to the fact that he had a feeling that the pace he had set wasn’t going to be fast enough for Inaros, but it was as fast as he could possibly fuck himself considering how his thighs shook with every upwards stroke and seemed to just collapse with each downward movement. If he tried to go any faster he was sure that his body would just give out in general, something he was not to intent on doing to himself for one reason or another he never liked it when his body just gave in and became nothing more than a hole to be used. Then again he realized that initially that was exactly what he was, he was just a hole for his master to use, whether it was his ass or mouth he was here for the other’s pleasure nothing more, nothing less. The fact that he was sometimes asked to do other duties -which usually involved in the other man getting aroused and taking him in some way- just kind of finalized what he already knew about his position here.

[SapphireD910]

The pharaoh watched in mild amusement as the other man attempted to independently pleasure him, his thighs quivering just a bit to support his weight as he rose and fell onto Inaros' cock. The tightness and control of Ahniki's innermost muscles always delighted the pharaoh while making him question if the young man did have more experience than he was lead to believe. At this point Inaros didn't much care if he was actually a filthy whore who had been used for years prior to when he had obtained him, he felt too good to deny. A soft hum of pleasure but mixed with a hint of a laugh escaped him seeing Ahniki tremble with such great effort for him. It was pathetic, but deep down he also felt it was endearing. He could even sense the young man trying to hit his own spot of pleasure, but Inaros knew well that he was best at achieving that if he wanted to do so for the other man, and he had to be in the mood to make such an aim.

 

You need some assistance I see." With a snap of his fingers and wave of his hand two servants silently stepped to either side of Ahniki. "Help him, the strength of his arms and legs appear to be wavering, hold his limbs up," the pharaoh said before his eyes fell to the small male in his lap, "his ass is all I want." A shadow seemed to surround his hazel eyes looking over the petite form as the servants followed directions. He knew he was practically shaming his concubine, suggesting that he could do his one purpose without assistance. Truth was he just wanted to watch him be used like an object, no will on Ahniki's part and no effort on his own part. Turning him as a tool to reach his climax made him grow noticeably harder in that very instant.

 

At his direction each servant took up an arm and leg of Ahniki and began raising him inches over Inaros' lap and lowering him onto his cock, the only place their bodies now connected. He hummed his approval, some of it as he noticed Ahniki's humiliation, he was beautiful in such a state. He hummed his approval and ordered for a faster pace. "Keep using those muscles of yours, my little whore, or we'll need to switch to that pretty mouth of yours instead." He smiled, thinking how he might choose to switch to his mouth anyway to finish himself off. He enjoyed watching Ahniki take his seed into his mouth and swallow it obediently even hum with appreciation. The servants began to nearly drop Ahniki so that his body slammed the pharaoh's cock as deep as it could go, his entrance being roughly taken with the large member sinking hard and deep, his light form making the servant's work easier than it might be with most other men. He watched the smaller man's cock bobbing each time his body fell to meet his.

 

"Such a receptive vessel you are," he teased. "For your good behavior, I'll let you offer the part of your body to receive my fluids." He shooed away the servants, gripping his slave's hips roughly enough to leave marks and pumping his own up to continue fucking the lithe form in his lap. "Tell me, where shall you receive your pharaoh?"

[Sathenus]

A deep blush colored Ahniki’s face when he heard Inaros speak saying he needed some assistance only for him to snap his fingers, glancing between the two servants that appeared on either side of him. It was only a moment later they were ordered to grab his arms and legs and each did so, grabbing him and started to fuck him on his master. A cry escaped him as his back arched and his eyes widened pleasure shooting through his body, he felt utterly humiliated as he was used unable to do anything but allow them to fuck him mercilessly upon the other’s cock. The order for them to do so faster just made him whimper as his head fell forward, a soft whine escaping him as he was nearly dropped onto the cock he was impaled on.

 

His ass was burning from the friction and he felt like he was going to break at any moment, it was painful in multiple ways but then again his own pleasure or pain didn’t matter, all that truly mattered was bringing his pharaoh enough pleasure that he was able to cum. Despite that he had never felt so humiliated in his life than he did now as the servants moved his body having full control over it, the order for him to keep using his muscles unless he wanted him to switch to his mouth had him whine once more but he obeyed contracting his anal muscles in a desperate attempt to please the man in another way. He didn’t want him to be displeased with him, but at the same time he felt like he was nothing but a fuck toy, and it was clear to him in this moment as he was continuously slammed down onto the large cock buried inside of him that it was exactly what he was.

 

Relief flooded through him when the servants were dismissed but the bruising grip that was on his hips as he was continuously slammed into despite that was driving him crazy, whimpering he tried to think straight and say where he wanted it but he honestly didn’t want it in either hole at this point. His ass was sore and felt like it was on fire, while at the same time he knew that saying he wanted it in his mouth could end up even worse. It was only a moment but what felt like hours before he finally spoke decided he wanted his pharaoh to leave it right where it already was, “My ass… please, Pharaoh… I want to receive it in my ass.” His voice seemed almost pleading and in a way it was, it was pleading for this to come to an end and yet at the same time he really did want to feel the older man’s seed shooting into him and filling him up.

 

That was something you could never get used to, not for him anyways, the feeling of being so filled with something so hot and sticky drove him crazy and he felt himself tense as a way too ready himself to receive it knowing that by doing so his anal muscles also tensed and squeezed around the other’s cock. Even after how he had been so thoroughly used he knew that he would be able to bounce back from the humiliation of being used like a true sex toy. ‘That’s really all I am though… I’m a hole for him to use in any way he wants. Anything else is just my wishful thinking…’ he thought to himself as his eyes met the other’s and pleading with him to cum and fill him up with his seed. Afterwards he would of course have to clean himself back up, not to mention nurse his sore ass, but right now his true purpose was still to get Inaros off and he would not be done until his pharaoh finally came.

[SapphireD910]

Inaros gave a smile, eyes filled with pure lust as he listened to his concubine plead to be filled with his seed. Like a cork to a bottle of wine being pulled, the cries instantly undid the pharaoh's resolve and triggered his climax straight into Ahniki's body. His back arched rigidly, a few short thrusts upward ensured that his seed was released deep inside his slave. His hands unconsciously gently combed the long soft mane of hair as he basked in the aftermath, holding the smaller form. Without releasing Ahniki, Inaros dipped their bodies down into the pool again.

 

Silently the pharaoh moved the younger man's body off his softening cock, letting the evidence of their united bodies flow in the soothing bath water. He reached around to tease at the puckered flesh of the other man's abused entrance. His touches were gentle, but he knew touching the spot right now was to be tender. "Are you certain with me, that you were not part of the trade before?" He looked with an ice cold stare into Ahniki's eyes. "You seem to have exercised these muscles much like a whore of a brothel." As he spoke the pharaoh slipped his fingers into the loosened opening. "I did not pay for a whore, least not one of another man's making." His two fingers began to slip in and out and curl before he found that spot. He had played with enough toys to be fairly aware of the spot to find. But unlike many others, this one didn't seem to try and satisfy his own when the pharaoh took him, he was so obedient that it almost drove the pharaoh crazy thinking about it.

 

"If you're honest with me, and tell me you're a whore, I'll give you release." His fingers curled against Ahniki's prostrate again. He leaned forward, biting the thin throat in front of him hard enough for faded marks. "If you're so good and obedient to your pharaoh... cum for me." He felt this surge of control, he wanted to test the younger man's limits. Break his composure, even in his pure obedience to him, he wanted to break his control over himself.

[Sathenus]

A gasp escaped Ahniki as he felt his master release inside of him, it was exactly what he had asked for and it felt just as good as he knew it would. The fact that he hadn’t cum himself was a trivial matter compared to how good it felt for him to be filled by the other man, the short thrusts into his body to ensure that the other’s seed was buried deep in his body just made him groan as his eyes slipped shut. His own body still wanted relief but he was used to not always being allowed to have it, so as Inaros lowered their bodies back into the warm bath water not yet releasing him he just looked up at the older man not really sure what was about to happen.

 

As he was moved off of the other’s cock he let his feet land once more on the bottom of the large pool, just standing there silently waiting to be dismissed. He was sure that it was coming considering the other man had gotten off and it didn’t seem like he wanted to go again -which was just fine with him considering he wasn’t even sure he could take it again unless it was his mouth that was rather cruelly used this time. His ass was killing him, and he knew it would be even more sore the next day, that did not mean he did not have to follow his duties, in fact it just meant he would have to suck it up and do what he was told despite any pain or discomfort doing so might have caused him.

 

So lost in his own thoughts he hadn’t noticed where his master’s fingers had gone until the touched his abused entrance making him gasp, his eyes landed on the other man’s as he spoke asking him if he was certain that he was not part of the trade before. “I-I’m positive, master…” he answered trying to keep the slight pain out of his voice, a dark blush colored his face at the next words, he had practiced doing so in order to bring the most pleasure from the man before him, but the comparison to a whore only succeeded in embarrassing him even further. It shouldn’t surprise him that he was being talked to this way, it wasn’t new for him to be humiliated during sex and then be talked to like he was some sort of whore after. It was just outright being called one that made the difference this time, especially as he felt those fingers slip into him and curl inside of him, he whined and squirmed from the discomfort and pleasure.

 

His eyes had closed at the entrance of the two fingers inside of him, but they opened when he was told if he was honest and said he was a whore that you would be given release. As much as he wanted it, he didn’t want to admit anything especially considering he didn’t think he was one, though being a concubine and literally a sex toy could make someone into one he supposed. The curl of the fingers against his prostate mixed with the bite on his throat and he whimpered a soft gasp falling from his lips, whining he spoke, “I-I’m a whore…” it hurt to get those words out, more than it probably should have.

 

Thankfully he heard those words he was so desperate to hear, the ones telling him he could cum and he did so without any further prompting, gasping a moan quickly followed as his body shuddered. His breaths escaping in sharp pants as he tried to hide his embarrassment, he could only hope that he was going to be dismissed now. Surely Inaros had to be done playing with his body, but he had learned early on that these moments with the other man could last anything from minutes to hours depending on his master’s mood and he had no idea just how long this was going to last but he was hoping not much longer.

[SapphireD910]

Inaros nearly let out a triumphant laugh as the smaller man cried out those words he demanded to hear. He knew perfectly well that he'd formed this man's skills to his own desires, and that he'd be specifically obtained for such. Not to mention Ahniki had not always taken to the ways of sexual pleasure as he currently did. He recalled their first time with a slight sigh. He'd been so excited to have such a beautiful creature, but his inexperience had been evident.

 

He held Ahniki in place as his body quaked and his own seed shot from his body. With no warning or patience Inaros pulled his fingers free, rubbing them clean in the bath water. "Such a filthy mess you are again," he said with a bit of amusement. He kept an arm looped around his concubine's waist as he recovered from his climax, the pharaoh once more directing a couple of servants over. "Wash him and thoroughly dry him this time," he said in a stern voice. "When done, leave him in my bedroom." He turned back to Ahniki with a wicked smile, brushing some of his hair off his shoulder. "I'm not done with you. I'll make further use of you this evening after supper." He fingers trailed from the long strands of soft hair to a pert nipple, circling the areola. Suddenly he cupped the smaller males chin and rubbed his thumb over his lips again. He thought about kissing him, but stopped himself.

 

The two servants gathered the petite male from Inaros' arms as the pharaoh exited the pool. A third came up to him with a towel and robes, dabbing his tall bronze form dry, all the while he watched as the two servants, this time more gently, started to wash the young man. Inaros couldn't help noting to himself again how beautiful he was, not even for just a man. He touched his fingers together recalling both their intimacy, but also the soft feel of that long mane of hair. "Take special care with his hair, and braid it when done." Those were the last words he gave before he was clothed and exited the room.

[Sathenus]

Ahniki flinched when the other’s fingers were pulled rather impatiently and without any warning from his body, the rough removal sending a slight surge of pain through his body. There was not complaint from him and other than the reaction his body had there was no other sound that came from him, there was no point in him saying anything or expressing his discomfort in any other way it wasn’t like Inaros cared if he hurt him or not. He was here for the others pleasure, nothing else matter except for whether or not he managed to give his master said pleasure, not doing so would of course not end well.

 

He was surprised to feel Inaros’ arm wrap around his waist, though he blushed severely when he was told that he was a filthy mess again. He didn’t and couldn’t object as he remained where he was until two servants were called and he listened as the two were ordered to wash him once more then thoroughly dry him, sometimes he hated that he wasn’t allowed to do so himself, being bathed and dried as if he was an object sometimes got to him and now was one of those times as he was gathered by the two servant’s out of Inaros’ arms so they could start to washing him up. This time they were much more gentle and he appreciated the change from how roughly and quickly they had washed him earlier, though he felt Inaros’ eyes on him as the two started to wash him.

 

As the two washed him up he tried to ignore what had been said to him before they had gathered him up, he didn’t like the way that his master had looked at him when he had told him that he wasn’t done with him yet and that he would make further use of him after supper. It just made his mind run wild on what would await him when the older man returned to use him again, but he knew thinking about it was only going to stress him out whereas he could just pretend that those words were never said. Once Inaros had left a soft sigh of relief escaped him as the two servants finished bathing him, pay special attention to his hair like they had been told before removing him from the bathing pool.

 

Once he was out and they had thoroughly dried him -and his hair- he remained still as his long hair was braided like ordered and he was lead through the doors from the bathing room into the pharaoh’s bedchamber where he was left on his own to await the other man’s return. Taking this time to allow his eyes to scan over the room as he sat there on his knees on the floor at the base of the bed. He was wearing what little clothes he was allowed to, though access to his body was still very much available and in no way really covered, it made him feel as if he was wearing nothing at all most of the time.

 

Since he wasn’t allowed on the bed without permission it left him no other choice than to remain sitting where he was staring at either the floor or the doors to the room as he was left with his thoughts. Hands folded in his lap, he couldn’t really for the life of him understand how some people could really enjoy owning another in the manner that he was owned but figured it was just because he had never been in a position where he was capable of such a thing.

[SapphireD910]

Inaros made his way to the dinning hall where dinner was to be served with the many nobles and high ranking officials would also gather. The hall had a tall ceiling, basins of oil lit with flames to provide light and a large single table to accommodate a few dozen people. The size of the room allowed voices to echo and radiate from one end of the large table to the other, not making it matter that the pharaoh tended to sit at one end where many in his company sat at the other based on their ranks.

 

He looked over the notes that had been given to him prior to his encounter with Ahniki, but most of it was boring and delivered details that other men had been better trained and hired to focus on. During dinner a few people brought up the appetite-killing topic of Persian forces, but it had been his request to hear any information and suggestions anyone wanted to provide, though none seemed very useful at this time.

 

He threw them bones in the form of encouraging words and the semblance that he was listening, but deep down he couldn't care less. Part way through the dinner he got the attention of a food server and directed them to gather up some of the food and take it up to his bedchamber. It might appear to most of the officials that he was planning to indulge himself further back in his private room, but he was actually sending it to Ahniki. Normally his concubine was expected to eat as the other servants and after everyone else, but Inaros felt like giving him something different this evening. In his mind he told himself it would keep the young man from complaining, though he never did, about anything, or that at least his body wouldn't growl after a long wait for food, but his thin form seemed rather content. Still a part of him felt like doing it nonetheless.

 

 

After the meal, Inaros almost rushed back to his chambers only pausing outside the door. Stepping in he was quick to disrobe, but did everything but look at the young man on the floor as he walked over to his bed laying out with a sigh of relief. "I would hope you'd spent the time wisely and finished the food. Wash your hands in the basin and come to the bed." He made no move to look or watch the lithe young man, only keeping his ears open listening to the soft sounds of movement of Ahniki.

 

It wasn't until he felt the weight and pressure of the small body coming to his bed that he opened his eyes and slowly found the younger man's form to look upon. Feeling and seeing him so close alone caused an excitement to rise in him, his cock quickly swelling. "Look. Thinking on your lewd behavior earlier has already caused a reaction in me." He barely let a smile tug at his lips a he sat up, hands immediately reaching out to stroke his concubine's beautiful long hair in the clean smooth braid, almost affectionately, but with more obvious possessiveness. "I see they handled you better this time. Now undo the braid."

[Sathenus]

Ahniki had remained silently where he was a soft sigh escaping his lips, it wasn't until a servant entered the room carrying a plate of food for him that his eyes moved from where they had fallen. He looked up at the other man as the plate was handed over and was surprised that the man had been told to even bring him anything, that made his stomach churn a little telling him if he was being fed now it must mean he wouldn't really have time to eat later. Deciding not to think to much on it he ate the food that had been brought up to him, there was no reason for him to complain about being allowed to eat now and after he was done it was only a moment later the plate was removed by another servant.

 

It wasn't to long after that when the door opened again, this time he looked up for his eyes to land on Inaros as he watched the other man quickly strip and move onto the bed not even sparing him a glance. Obeying when he was told to wash his hands in the basin and come to bed he did just that slipping into the bed beside Inaros and looking over at the Pharaoh as he perched himself there. He tried to ignore the way that the older man's cock seemed to swell and become hard, especially when the other man spoke bringing attention to it. His eyes had fallen to the sheets beneath him as he took in a breath feeling the hand run along his braided hair, eyes snapping up when he was told to undue the braid.

 

At first he didn't move almost wanting to argue, Ahniki very much preferred that his hair was up and out of the way instead of down and hanging over his shoulders even if it was in a simple braid. However, he knew he shouldn't object and so he reached up and undid the ties keeping it in the braid, slowly working his hair out of the braid before running a quick hand through it to ensure that it wasn't entangled anywhere. Unfortunately -in his opinion- it meant his hair had become slightly wavy thanks to the braid which didn't please him at all but he didn't show how much it bothered him instead he just remained silent as he sat there eyes going back to Inaros now that he had done what he was told and waiting to hear what else the man wanted from him.

 

As he waited his eyes ran over the other man once more, he would be lying to say that Inaros wasn't handsome, he was very much attractive but his feelings for him were conflicted. There was a part of him that wanted to think that there was a chance -no matter how slim- that he could be more than just a concubine, more than just a toy for the older man, then there was the more rational part of him that constantly reminded him that wasn't true.

[SapphireD910]

Inaros sat up and spread the young man's hair out, letting his hand sweep over Ahniki's shoulder. He was developing quite the obsession with the beautiful mane, never seeing a man or woman grow theirs so long before. His fingers danced along the waves left by the braid. Without warning he leaned forward and kissed Ahniki. He noted the plumpness and softness of the smaller man's lips letting his tongue lick his lips and tangle with his tongue. He could faintly taste the supper still flavoring his mouth.

 

"Mmmm. So soft, and delicious." His hand stroked Ahniki's cheek. But instead of pulling him to adore his stiff member, Inaros pressed his mouth to the other's again, continuing to cup his cheek with uncharacteristic affection. If he didn't know any better he would say Ahniki was returning the kiss, not that it was necessary. A strange urge to stay connected this way, he instead grabbed the small man's arm and directed his hand to show his cock attention.

 

His hands trailed forward the smooth and delicate thigh, up the hip, and yanked the flimsy loin cloth aside to expose Ahniki's cock. He never really touched the cocks of his slaves before Ahniki, their pleasure being their own concern, not his, but this one he enjoyed toying with to elicite delicious responses. To watch him overcome made him feel like he was concuring a challenge greater than most things even he had faced.

 

He took the velvety member in his hand, still soft to his slight displeasure. He pulled back to look Ahniki in the eyes as he began stroking his cock. "I enjoy waking up this part of you." He licked the other man's lips again. "I want to use your delicious mouth... and then I want to taste your lips again after." His hand worked a bit harder with his words. "Our flavors are wonderful together."

[Sathenus]

Sitting there as Inaros ran his hand through his long hair Ahniki was silent, but he was suddenly shocked when the pharaoh’s lips pressed against his kissing him, instantly a hand shot up and landed on the other’s chest. He didn’t push Inaros away but he was surprised and he honestly didn’t kiss him back, not like it really mattered if he did or not. A moment later he broke the kiss and Ahniki took in a deep breath as he heard him speak, this time he managed to stop a blush from coloring his face at the words, that was something he wasn’t unused to hearing though with the hand stroking his cheek he suddenly felt like the other man thought that he was something that needed to be handled carefully.

 

Not commenting he waited to hear what else he had to say only to be surprised when he was kissed again, for a moment he was stiff, just sitting there staring shocked at his pharaoh. It wasn’t really common for the man to kiss him like this especially more than once, however, he found himself kissing him back this time. This affection was unusual but he would be lying to say that he wasn’t enjoying it all the same, he felt Inaros grab his hand before leading it to the other man’s hard erection obviously wanting him to pay it some attention.

 

He did so, stroking it as they kissed only briefly aware of the loincloth that he was wearing was ripped aside to reveal his own penis, though his wasn’t erect in the slightest which didn’t bother him any but he was sure the same thing couldn’t be said for Inaros as it was grabbed. A gasp escaped his lips at the touch and just as the man pulled back and their eyes met, this time he did blush when he was told that Inaros enjoyed waking up that part of him. The words that followed only succeeded in making him blush and even darker shade of red, swallowing a little hard, it wasn’t that he wasn’t used to being talked to that way more of it always got to him just how blunt Inaros could be sometimes.

 

Looking up at him as he continued to stroke the other man he just waited to actually be told to open his mouth so that he could use it, it was only a matter of time considering he had just been told that Inaros wanted to. In the end Ahniki didn’t care what part of him the pharaoh used, if he was being completely honest with himself he usually enjoyed it no matter what regardless of anything else.

[SapphireD910]

Part of the pharaoh had hoped that by talking of his desires that Ahniki would take initiative to take his cock into his mouth. He could see the beautiful shades of crimson spread across his soft features. It was wonderful to gaze upon. Maybe it hinted on some desire other than to survive and meet requirements. Maybe Ahniki actually found more pleasure in pleasing the pharaoh. It shouldn't have mattered, but the notion alone excited Inaros, that not just his power might sway the other man, but pure carnal desire might seep into him as well.

 

Though he was disappointed when a moment passed without the other acting. He felt he was doing a favor to the young man to not take his ass once more, and he did truly desire his mouth as it had been a few times together since he'd finished there. All of Ahniki had pleased him in differing ways but similar degrees. His body was like pure sexual joy that Inaros just needed to enter and find bliss. Ahniki had a surprising power and technique to his throat in particular. Again, something that made him question how someone not a part of the trade before had picked up such skills. It was like the other man was a seductive and beautiful snake. Sometimes Inaros felt he was just waiting to see if there was any true danger in his pet snake.

 

Impatience started to grate away at him. "Open up." He ordered, no anger but definite need in his voice. "I want inside your mouth." He couldn't even wait, firmly placing a hand on Ahniki's shoulder and leading him to lean over his erection, standing straight and tall. The shaft was a bit darker than the rest of his bronze skin, but the swollen tip was a blushing reddish brown. The whole thing looked strained and Inaros felt so with his cravings to be inside the younger man in any way.

 

He swept the curtain of hair to the side, watching as those lips engulfed his length with so much ease, feeling the warmth surround him. He hissed as though in pain, but released a guttural groan to signal anything but. He started to gently brush the hair, neck and back of Ahniki. "Touch yourself," he suddenly spoke through the waves of pleasure. "I want to watch you achieve climax from your own touch."

[Sathenus]

Noting the slight sound of impatience that was in Inaros voice as he was ordered to open up he didn’t really have a chance to react before he spoke again telling him how he wanted to be inside his mouth before a hand was placed firmly on his shoulder and he was pushed down to lean over the other’s erection. Instantly he took the other’s member into his mouth and started to work on pleasing him needing no more encouragement, and though yes, he could have just taken him the moment he expressed interest in wanting Ahniki to do this he had to admit he kind of liked it more when Inaros made it quite clear that he wanted it.

 

Looking innocently up at Inaros as he worked on pleasing him, taking all of the other’s length into his mouth even as it entered his throat, he didn’t even hesitate wanting nothing more than to please his pharaoh in any way he could. The sounds that came from him only pleased Ahniki telling him he was doing it right which made him smile slightly around the man’s length, he watched as Inaros brushed some hair back over his shoulder before the hand moved down his neck and back. When he was told to touch himself his eyes looked up at him questioningly though he didn’t hesitate reaching between his own legs with his right hand and taking in his own member making him gasp and whimper around his pharaoh’s cock sending vibrations up the other’s shaft.

 

The answer to his silent question was given a moment later when he was told that Inaros wanted to watch him achieve his climax by his own touch which only made him whine softly as his hand moved along his shaft and he continue to please the older man with his mouth. Every few upwards strokes on his own cock he slipped his thumb into his leaking slit to add to his own pleasure, but in the end he was truly interested in making Inaros feel more pleasure than he was in getting himself off by his touches even if his pharaoh wanted to see him do so. It always made him feel conflicted, his need and want to get the other off first versus what the man clearly wanted by telling him he wanted to watch him cum by his own touch.

 

Since he was so conflicted he settled on trying to get them both to release at the same time, figuring that would be better than any other option. Timing his strokes with each bob of his head he focused on trying to please Inaros more though he groaned and moaned around the other’s length thanks to his hand moving on his own aching cock, Ahniki ran his tongue over the underside of Inaros’ cock, and paid attention to the tip of it whenever he pulled back before taking the whole length in his mouth once more and running his tongue along the base.

 

He was aware of his own climax building and drawing near making him whine a little more not wanting to bring himself off before he managed to get Inaros off or at least at the same time, but he had a feeling he wouldn’t be able to hold off for much longer. Pleasuring his pharaoh with his mouth was pleasurable enough for him, but asking him to do this sent shivers down his spine and made him feel like he was doing something he shouldn’t be which only succeeded in making his touches seem even more pleasurable than they normally would have been. There was something about being told to touch himself while being watched that just sent sparks through his body, both in embarrassment and in pleasure.

[SapphireD910]

Inaros could tell he had triggered excitement in his concubine directing him to masturbate for him. He loved that supple young body giving in to lustful wants, so shamefully. He could tell that Ahniki hesitated, but to disobey his pharaoh... it was a cruel and erotic game and he knew it. He was gorgeous to watch, almost too much so as he watched those delicate fingers and soft palm that always worked so wonderfully on his own body, touch himself. He couldn't wrap his mind around what it was exactly about Ahniki, but he seemed almost to have an unnatural power about him over the pharaoh. Inaros found his body arching and squirming into the sheets, sometimes like he was a wanton whore to the experienced touch of his beautiful slave.

 

He watched those eyes, feigning innocence at him. Listening to the soft needy whimpers. He wanted to bark that he could see through him, that he wasn't innocent and couldn't be with a cock lodged deep in his throat like that. But for the first time he could truly recall, Inaros felt weak, and those eyes only added to his delight. Such a wonderful and wicked contrast to his lewd and shameless actions. "Beautiful," he panted out despite himself. Now he felt shame, letting the other man have this sort of power. A slave, having power over the pharaoh.

 

"Yes, you do that when you're alone too don't you?" His hand rubbed down the other's back to roughly squeeze a cheek of his ass. "I bet you even touch here..." His fingers gently slid over the tender pucker of his opening, feeling the other man flinch from the contact with the sensitive area. It was tempting to flip him around and take his ass again, but his mouth was being so sweet to him. He could feel his cum building up in his sac ready to release any moment.

 

A gasp escaped him at a particular swipe of the tongue over the slit of his cock. "Gods!" He felt his body jolt and spasm at his own release deep into the warmth of Ahniki's mouth, watching him pump his own cock to completion, streams of his seed spilling out around them. Inaros suddenly pulled Ahniki away letting the last few spurts hit the young man's chin and upper chest.

 

He groaned in appreciation of such a sight before nearly lunging forward to capture his swollen lips, tasting the mixture of his climax and Ahniki's mouth with his tongue. The act felt so primal to him, like he was marking him. It felt like everyone would want Ahniki, but like this, his beautiful mess, only the pharaoh would take him and keep him in such a filthy state, as untrue as the reality may be. "Delicious... wouldn't you agree, Ahniki?" It didn't go unnoticed that it was the first time using his name. There was something almost, dangerous about that. Slaves weren't referred to by their true names often, if at all.

[Sathenus]

Ahniki found himself a little pleased that Inaros seemed to like what he was doing so well, after all it just proved that he was capable of making the other man feel good which was really all he wanted to do in the end considering his position and all. Slave or not it came down to the fact that he was sure he would want to do these sorts of things with the older man anyways, not like he was ever really going to admit that to anyone but himself. Hearing the older man’s words made him smile slightly around the cock in his throat, he didn’t even care that he had to wait for every upward movement of his head to even pull in a breath around the large member.

 

Barely managing to avoid blushing when he heard Inaros speak again this time asking if he did this while he was alone, there was of course no way he was going to admit that not like he even could with the other’s cock down his throat. He just continued to work on his master’s cock trying to ignore the hand that was moving down his back only to roughly squeeze his ass making him gasp around the other’s member. The next words that left his mouth was followed by a whine as he flinched from the touch to his rather sensitive entrance, it was still sore and rather abused from being used earlier.

 

Noticing the telltale signs of Inaros about to cum just made Ahniki prepare himself for what he knew was about to happen, sure enough he felt the older man release not even a moment later. His own hand didn’t stop until he came as well groaning as his own body spasmed and twitched only to feel himself being suddenly pulled off of Inaros’ cock just for some of the other man’s cum to end up on his chin and upper chest. Taking in a few sharp breaths he didn’t even really get a chance to catch his breath before their lips met a sound of surprise coming from him feeling the other’s tongue entering his mouth.

 

His hand moved up to push against the other’s shoulder, finally the kiss was broken just for Inaros to speak once more throwing him off once more. He wasn’t even really sure what to make of the fact that for the first time he was addressed by his name, “Y-yes…” he stammered trying to think of how he should take it. The first thing that came to his mind was to make a run for it, but even then he wasn’t even sure what he should run for. Rubbing the back of his neck nervously he looked up at Inaros not really sure what he should do now, shifting on the bed he thought back to whether or not he had done anything to make it so he was addressed by his actual name.

 

If he was being honest with himself nothing came to mind, he could see it if he had done something really wrong but he had managed to get the pharaoh off and because of that had been sure that he hadn’t done anything wrong.

[SapphireD910]

Inaros could tell that Ahniki caught onto the use of his name as well, but he figured to leave it be as he couldn't even be sure his reason. If he drew attention to it the younger man might make too much of it and lose sight of his role. "You should clean up." The pharaoh stood, leaving the young man sitting in the middle of the messy sheets. He had to admit that the other man looked both out of place and perfect there. Blushing, filthy with his cum and disheveled in the soiled sheets, but his body cried to be ravished and he looked like he had been thoroughly fucked in one manner or another. His hair still seemed to shroud his small frame making him all the more enticing to Inaros.

 

Opening the door, unabashed by his nudity, his chambers always surrounded by guards and servants, he ordered a pot of warm water to be brought for washing and for the sheets to be changed. Returning to the room he walked up to the bed and lifted Ahniki's slender form off the bed, taking the opportunity to brush his hands all over the other's body once more. He placed him to a soft chase in the corner of the room where a servant sat with the warm water and cloth. "As much as this look suits you, you should wash yourself before returning to bed." He smirked looking him over before Ahniki took up the cloth.

 

If nothing else, Inaros loved the freedom to almost parade his sexual endeavors around and have them catered to so much so that even his plaything was treated with care. In all honesty, his concubine was more beautiful than most of the wives of the greatest of leaders, nobles and respected warriors. It was only by luck that he had obtained possession of the young man, but it was still a feat he'd claim as though he had had the power to have him designed and produced to be so desirable.

 

He too was wiped clean by one of the servants as he watched the cloth run over the sharp androgynous features of his concubine's face, down his long thin throat, over the flat chest, perky brown nipples, taught stomach, firm but supple thighs, and finally his cock and ass. For an act so basic and lacking in eroticism, it held the pharaoh's attention watching him wipe himself clean.

 

Inaros directed the servants out of the room once the sheets were changed and Ahniki finished. "Come," he directed to the newly made bed for Ahniki to return as he himself laid out comfortably along a soft and silky sheets. "Shall I have someone return to braid your hair before bed?" He had not directly addressed it, but he was allowing the option of Ahniki to share his bed overnight rather than return to separate chambers.

[Sathenus]

For a moment Ahniki tried to think of the reason behind his name being used, but considering Inaros seemed to ignore it then he figured he might as well himself. When he was told to clean up he watched as his pharaoh stood up and got off of the bed leaving him sitting in the middle of it, he looked down at his chest covered in the other’s cum -now dried- and to the sheets which were also a mess. He certainly did need to clean himself up, he was a mess after everything that had happened, he tried to ignore the fact that Inaros had no shame as he walked over to the door and opened it not remotely bothered by the fact that he was standing naked before his guards and his servants that were outside of the room.

 

He didn’t complain as he was picked up being carried from the bed towards the corner, not unaware of the way the older man’s hands were running over his body making him groan. Once he was set down he turned his attention to the bowl of warm water and the cloth that the servant had brought in for him, dipping the cloth into the water he set to washing himself up making sure he got all of the cum off of his body. He wasn’t unaware of the fact that he had Inaros’ attention as he was cleaning up, and when he finished he turned his gaze back towards the other man as he was told to come back to the bed.

 

Standing up he moved back over to him and climbing onto the bed as he watched the pharaoh stretch out laying down comfortably on the silky seats, when he was asked if he wanted someone to return to braid his hair he considered it for a moment. “Yes, please.” He was careful to ensure he was polite about what he wanted, mainly because he knew he had been asked and actually given the option, it just turned out that in the end his hair was a lot easier for him to take care of when it was braided at night so he didn’t have to worry about any knots that might form while he slept.

 

Stretching he relaxed on the bed himself but didn’t lay down yet, not until his hair had been braided again, he didn’t even pay much attention to the fact that it had been made clear that he would be spending the night in the pharaoh’s room rather than returning to where he would normally sleep. In the end he had to admit he kind of liked that he was going to be sleeping with Inaros instead, he had to admit even if only to himself that he enjoyed having another body beside him as he slept the warmth that was shared was something he would love to get used to.

[SapphireD910]

Inaros did just that, signaling another to return to the room and braid Ahniki's hair. The few times his hair was allowed to grow longer than a couple of inches he was certain that special care was taken. He made sure for such a long curtain of locks like Ahniki's that fine oils and fragrances were used to keep it soft and sweet smelling. Small leather strips were woven throughout to bind and hold the hair in place. Inaros lounged back onto the bed, but lazily watched the process the servant's long skilled fingers working the hair into a rather lovely and complex braid. Something about that mane just fascinated him. He imagined the young man might fuss over the details of the braid when he wanted to brush it out next, but Inaros figured he'd just keep someone attending to it instead.

 

When the servant finished and left the room with all the tools, the pharaoh signaled to the bed next to him. Deep down he had to admit he got worked up for even the slightest extended time with Ahniki, but for now he just wanted to touch him and have his body close as he laid there. The day had been active enough not including their times together, that the pharaoh was growing tired and a part of him craved the soft warm body next to his, even without further sexual action.

 

He laid on his back and pulled Ahniki against his side, arm curling around his small frame, the other reaching over the playing along his side between his shoulder and hip. "You'll definitely need all the rest you can get." He voice was soft and full of his oncoming sleep. Inaros couldn't even tell when exactly he had fallen asleep. But when he awoke he and Ahniki had changed positions, as he was spooning his small concubine from behind.

 

It was then he noticed his usual reaction to being this close to his seductive young lover; his erection nuzzled against the curve of his ass. He thought how easy it could truly be to just slide himself inside his always receptive young body. But this time he paused to bask in the beautiful form in front of him. His hands traced over his slight curves, his lips finding the crook of his long neck to kiss and taste. All he could think was how he loved waking like this and would likely require the young man always sleep next to him now. His beautiful features were even more so under the softness of sleep.

 

Looking his whole body over it appeared to him that Ahniki too was a little aroused while sleeping. He took the opportunity for himself to tease the younger man awake. His whimpering and squirming would only aid to further his own excitement.

[Sathenus]

Ahniki was still as his hair was put once more into a braid, once it was finished he moved over to the bed and climbed into it not waiting for anymore prompting. He rested against Inaros' side head resting slightly on the older man's chest as he listened to the sounds of the pharaoh's breathing and his steady heartbeat. He didn't reply when he heard Inaros speak instead he just stayed silent and let his eyes drift shut, the gentle feeling of the fingers running along his side helping him fall asleep.

 

After that point the rest of the night passed rather quickly, and he wasn't even aware of them changing positions during the night. Starting to stir when he felt fingers running along his side he didn't stir enough to fully awaken as he nudged into the pillows and tried to fall back into the deep sleep he had been stirred from. Those fingers seemed to only continue to run along his body, teasing it in the right ways to force his body to take notice a soft whine escaped his lips as his eyes fluttered and he shifted only slightly aware of the body behind him.

 

It took a moment for his sleepy mind to wake enough to realize that it was Inaros pressed against his back and whose hands were teasing his body, for a moment his eyes drifted shut again before he turned his head enough to glance over his shoulder eyes reopening. He was still a little tired but his body and it's reactions to the other's touches were making it impossible for him to be able to fall back asleep. Another whine came from him as he squirmed once more pulling away slightly even if he knew that doing so wasn't really going to change anything.

 

Of course Ahniki was aware that he couldn't say no, or even really say that he didn't want to he was here for Inaros to do whatever he wanted to regardless of whether or not he was really up to doing it. Not to mention he was more than a little aware of the pharaoh's erection pressed against his ass telling him just how much the older man was also aroused and it didn't really surprise him.

[SapphireD910]

Inaros huffed in mild amusement and impatience. "All this squirming and whining. One would think you were having a bad dream." His mouth curved into a dangerous smile as the younger man was pressed on his back. "But this would suggest quite the opposite," he spoke these words has his hand trailed from the curved hip, to thigh, to Ahniki's rather tempting member. "Perhaps you'd rather not this morning?" It was a tease, not an offer. "Are you still sore?" His fingers slipped under his concubine's shaft, fondling his sac before teasing near his entrance. His voice seemed more curious than concerned, but still, he never much cared to inquire before recently. Sometimes just knowing he could take without being told no despite any discomfort on the other man's part added to his excitement.

 

Right now, however, he wanted something different. Though he wasn't certain what. He began stroking his member as his hands continued to explore the young man's body with a level of adoration, like someone stroking a fine jewel. "Maybe I've spoiled you." He let out a deep laugh that settled into a deep hum of pleasure. His own hand so rarely was utilized sexually for himself, it almost felt more foreign than anything else, mixed with delight over the coos and whimpers and even some groans of Ahniki as his hands less than gently continued to stroke and tease the younger man.

 

"What is it you would like from me?" He found the words hitting his ears before he'd realized he'd said them. Inaros wasn't even certain he knew what that sentence meant or if he really wanted the reply. How the pharaoh could ask someone in servitude to him what they wanted instead of telling them what they wanted seemed to startle him. The fact that it was Ahniki seemed to worry him. He could have whatever he wanted by force, but to this point Ahniki had always been so obedient that it felt he was always so willing and truly desired him. Inaros didn't know how things might change if he learned otherwise was the truth.

 

His eyes were wet and lustful staring at Ahniki when he suddenly heard a loud knock at the door. "Lord Inaros! Apologies! But there is urgent news on Persia! I'm afraid it cannot wait." Inaros eyes were locked on Ahniki a few seconds longer before the gaze broke and he moved from the bed. "I will return some time later." He appeared rather upset, but it seemed almost more sad than angry. "I'll make sure a servant tends to you as you need." Without anything further or turning his gaze to Ahniki since it had first been broken, he left the room.

[Sathenus]

A soft blush colored Ahniki’s face at Inaros’ words, but he didn’t really speak as he squirmed a little more from the touches, a groan slipped from his lips as he felt the other’s fingers slip beneath his shaft to fondle his sack for a moment before slipping down further to tease near his entrance making a moan slip from him. Eyes drifting shut as he tried desperately to ignore the feeling of those fingers teasing at his body, it was driving him crazy that was for sure but at the same time he didn’t want those touches to stop either. His eyes did open again when he heard Inaros’ next words saying that maybe he spoiled him, Ahniki didn’t feel like he did in the least, but in some ways he was sure that the pharaoh wasn’t wrong considering he was technically a slave an all.

 

Despite that he didn’t speak, he did try to keep himself from making any sounds as he continued to feel the other’s hand rove over his body and tease it, pressing up into the touches not wanting them to stop. What he hadn’t expected was to be asked what he would like from his pharaoh, in fact his eyes met the older man’s uncertainly, half wondering if that was a trick question. He wasn’t sure if he should take it seriously or take that as a hint and run for it, whatever the other man had meant by it Ahniki found himself hesitant to say anything as he watched him and something told him that the words had even shocked his pharaoh.

 

It was the lustful look in Inaros’ gaze that made it so he opened his mouth to say exactly what he wanted only for there to be a loud knock on the door and a voice that called for the older man to leave. A frown crossed his face as Inaros got up not even sparing him another look as he was told that the other would return later and he would make sure that a servant tended to him as he needed. Ahniki didn’t want a servant anywhere near him, what he wanted was for Inaros to get back into the bed, but he didn’t speak instead he just sat there glaring down at the sheets a soft hug escaping his lips as the other man left the room leaving him alone.

 

Grumbling to himself he shook his head, ‘I shouldn’t be surprised. At least he wasn’t fucking me to end up being called away.’ he thought to himself allowing that thought to make him feel slightly better for being left aroused and alone, it wasn’t like it was the first or last time this would happen to him. Glancing around the room he sighed, he would have to just wait for Inaros to come back and hope that when he did return he was in a good mood.

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The news was not good nor was it surprising to him. He didn't feel the urgency of his advisors that this matter call him from his bed first thing in the morning. A small group of Persians were said to have dispatched in a diplomatic venture, but sources spoke of ulterior motives. Some thought the band came with assassins, some thought it was high ranking officials meant to surrendor, others thought it was a flashy delivery of terms for their own surrender.

 

For once Inaros left a meeting feeling those he entrusted to investigate and solve such things were conpletely inadequate. But the topic of the adversarial nation did require his attention, and kept him for hours before being able to return to his chambers. He had periodically made order for a servant to check on Ahniki, give him first meal, groom him, and otherwise.

 

On his way back he couldn't help but contemplate this believed caravan of Persian officers and their purpose. What if they were meant to attempt to assassinate him? Such cowardice efforts, but ones he could do little to face. But what of terms? He didn't really care to work out offerings and exchanges, even for peace. He knew many enemies and allies alike took issue with his father's reign and more so with the son of an upriser.

 

His thoughts had been so occupied returning to his chambers, he nearly passed the door without further thought, barely catching himself. "I'm not to be interrupted." He told one of the guards. "Unless an enemy is at our gates, I am to be unbothered until I show myself from this room." He wanted to make up his time with Ahniki. He also wanted to erase his thoughts and concerns into the young man's embrace.

 

Entering the room he couldn't avoid laying his eyes on the young man, opposite of how he left. He could tell his concubine was not exactly pleased, but due to what he was not sure, but a smile spread over his features. "I apologize for our interruption earlier." He had no reason to say any such thing, but he had regretted his departure. "Where were we...?"

 

Inaros stripped down, letting his robes drop in a heap on the floor. The pharaoh made his way to the bed where Ahniki almost seemed to remain while he was gone. His large warm palms reached to slide along the soft skin of Ahniki's thighs, gently spreading them apart. "Yes, you were telling me what you wanted." His thumbs traced from the underside of the other's ass, just around his cock, and the base of his pelvis, making sure to not directly touch any of his genitals. He leaned in to capture the delicate throat with his lips. "Tell me Ahniki, he rasped against the other man's skin"