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Simon25
Sex God
Part VII
Garrett followed Alison into the castle, along hallways, up and down stairs until they came into a large room filled with tables, and women busy at work with hot irons ironing and folding the clothes placing them in piles to be taken to different parts of the castle. Garrett put down the basket he was carrying, and women were working on it in a second pulling out clothes and sorting them. Garrett got out of the way and sought Alison who was giving orders to a group of women, he waited until she was done and asked her where the guy they had seen earlier had his office so he could meet him.
She gave Garrett directions and also handed him a dark brown leather jerkin that he could not button so she took a thin strip of leather and laced it up the best she could. The jerkin made him look even more muscular, his large arms bulged from the sides of the sleeveless jerkin and his chest pushed out the front and the fact it hat to be laced did nothing to hid his muscular build beneath. The color made him very handsome as well, matching his hair and eyes well. Alison also produced a pair of large boots that were slightly less than a perfect fit, as they were a little tight but being made of leather, they would quickly stretch. Garrett thanked her for everything and headed off to find the man he had met earlier.
Garrett was soon walking down a long hallway with doors on either side upon which names were carved on plaques nailed to each door. Garrett found the room he was looking for at the very end of the hallway; there was no name on the door but instead a plaque saying “General”. Garrett had no idea what a general was but he was sure that he was about to find out. He knocked on the door and heard a voice say answer; it was the same voice from earlier that day. Garrett opened the door and saw the man sitting behind a large desk, the man who was with him was sitting at another desk on the side of the room. The room was large and the shelves behind the two desks were lined with books, figurines, and different sorts of decorative weapons. There was a large map covering one wall and a fireplace with a colorful tapestry above the mantel took up the other.
The man in front of Garrett told him to take a seat and Garrett doing as he was told, sat in one of the three large comfortable chairs in front of the desk.
“Sorry but I’m not very good with names, I know you told me yours earlier but I forgot it, would you mind telling me again?” The man asked
“My name is Garrett,” Garrett responded
“That’s right, Garrett, well Garrett it’s nice to meet you, my name is General Bladen but you can just address me as General, most people do. My head captain over there is named Ian. So Garrett what brings you to Kedleston?”
Garrett assumed that Kedleston was the name of the castle and its estates and wondered how he could answer the question. Should he tell the truth or make up some story? He decided that the truth would be the best way to go, as he could not make up a good enough of a story on the spot. He had no memories from which to build one. Bladen seemed like a level-headed man who valued the truth and would be hard to lie to. Garrett told Bladen and Ian how he came to the castle and waited for their response.
“No memories of who you really are, where you came from, or anything at all? I mean you don’t even know what your trade was before you came here? Man that has to really be hard on you.” Ian said sympathetically
“I don’t see any reason why you should not remain here for the time being. The lord of the castle is out on a political trip and he will have the final say on whether you stay or go. If you can prove that there is good reason to keep you here by the time our lord returns, then I will put in a good word for you. That should be more than enough to secure your position as a member of the Kedleston household. Now if you don’t mind I have much work to do.”
Garrett thanked Bladen and turned to leave then remembered something rather important. “Um sir where shall I live?” He asked.
“Goodness that totally slipped my mind, well you can’t sleep with the troops, and I sure can’t let you stay with the washer women, I will have to find you an empty room somewhere. I’m sure we have quite a number scattered about.” Bladen said as he scratched his head thinking.
“Sir, with your permission, I know of a few in a corner of the castle that I can show him, it would also do him some good to note where the mess hall is and know the castle’s basic layout.” Ian said looking hopeful.
“Ian that’s a great idea, but I don’t know who I can free up right now?” Said Bladen
“I’m done with my work for the day sir and was about to head to dinner, I would not mind showing him around.” Ian said getting to his feet
“Very well. Garrett it looks like you are about to get the grand tour with one of the castle's best men.” Bladen said by way of approval of Ian's offer.
“Come on let's go before the General changes his mind,” Ian said with a smile, grabbing Garrett by the arm and leading him out the door.
Garrett followed Alison into the castle, along hallways, up and down stairs until they came into a large room filled with tables, and women busy at work with hot irons ironing and folding the clothes placing them in piles to be taken to different parts of the castle. Garrett put down the basket he was carrying, and women were working on it in a second pulling out clothes and sorting them. Garrett got out of the way and sought Alison who was giving orders to a group of women, he waited until she was done and asked her where the guy they had seen earlier had his office so he could meet him.
She gave Garrett directions and also handed him a dark brown leather jerkin that he could not button so she took a thin strip of leather and laced it up the best she could. The jerkin made him look even more muscular, his large arms bulged from the sides of the sleeveless jerkin and his chest pushed out the front and the fact it hat to be laced did nothing to hid his muscular build beneath. The color made him very handsome as well, matching his hair and eyes well. Alison also produced a pair of large boots that were slightly less than a perfect fit, as they were a little tight but being made of leather, they would quickly stretch. Garrett thanked her for everything and headed off to find the man he had met earlier.
Garrett was soon walking down a long hallway with doors on either side upon which names were carved on plaques nailed to each door. Garrett found the room he was looking for at the very end of the hallway; there was no name on the door but instead a plaque saying “General”. Garrett had no idea what a general was but he was sure that he was about to find out. He knocked on the door and heard a voice say answer; it was the same voice from earlier that day. Garrett opened the door and saw the man sitting behind a large desk, the man who was with him was sitting at another desk on the side of the room. The room was large and the shelves behind the two desks were lined with books, figurines, and different sorts of decorative weapons. There was a large map covering one wall and a fireplace with a colorful tapestry above the mantel took up the other.
The man in front of Garrett told him to take a seat and Garrett doing as he was told, sat in one of the three large comfortable chairs in front of the desk.
“Sorry but I’m not very good with names, I know you told me yours earlier but I forgot it, would you mind telling me again?” The man asked
“My name is Garrett,” Garrett responded
“That’s right, Garrett, well Garrett it’s nice to meet you, my name is General Bladen but you can just address me as General, most people do. My head captain over there is named Ian. So Garrett what brings you to Kedleston?”
Garrett assumed that Kedleston was the name of the castle and its estates and wondered how he could answer the question. Should he tell the truth or make up some story? He decided that the truth would be the best way to go, as he could not make up a good enough of a story on the spot. He had no memories from which to build one. Bladen seemed like a level-headed man who valued the truth and would be hard to lie to. Garrett told Bladen and Ian how he came to the castle and waited for their response.
“No memories of who you really are, where you came from, or anything at all? I mean you don’t even know what your trade was before you came here? Man that has to really be hard on you.” Ian said sympathetically
“I don’t see any reason why you should not remain here for the time being. The lord of the castle is out on a political trip and he will have the final say on whether you stay or go. If you can prove that there is good reason to keep you here by the time our lord returns, then I will put in a good word for you. That should be more than enough to secure your position as a member of the Kedleston household. Now if you don’t mind I have much work to do.”
Garrett thanked Bladen and turned to leave then remembered something rather important. “Um sir where shall I live?” He asked.
“Goodness that totally slipped my mind, well you can’t sleep with the troops, and I sure can’t let you stay with the washer women, I will have to find you an empty room somewhere. I’m sure we have quite a number scattered about.” Bladen said as he scratched his head thinking.
“Sir, with your permission, I know of a few in a corner of the castle that I can show him, it would also do him some good to note where the mess hall is and know the castle’s basic layout.” Ian said looking hopeful.
“Ian that’s a great idea, but I don’t know who I can free up right now?” Said Bladen
“I’m done with my work for the day sir and was about to head to dinner, I would not mind showing him around.” Ian said getting to his feet
“Very well. Garrett it looks like you are about to get the grand tour with one of the castle's best men.” Bladen said by way of approval of Ian's offer.
“Come on let's go before the General changes his mind,” Ian said with a smile, grabbing Garrett by the arm and leading him out the door.
Simon25
Sex God
Part VIII
Ian and Garrett walked side by side down the hall, both unsure about what to say. Garrett had questions floating around inside his head but the main thing that kept coming up was how he was attracted to Ian. The captain was definitely good looking; he was tall (not as tall as Garrett but few people were) and well built. But the main thing that Garrett liked about Ian was his smile and his laid back nature. Ian’s smile could stop an argument in a second and the mood in any room would be lightened by his appearance, Garrett understood why Bladen would have him as his captain, it was a good balancing act between the two.
Ian caught Garrett looking at him and smiled “What?” he asked
Garrett was caught by surprise “Sorry I was lost in thought.” He replied, it was kind of the truth
“What were you thinking about?” Ian asked
“Well just how different you and Bladen are, I mean you seem so laid back and Bladen seems uptight and, well your natures just seem liked they would conflict then work well together.” Garrett saw Ian’s face change a little and wondered if he had done something wrong.
“Why do you call him Bladen?”
“That’s his name, General seems so awkward to me, not to mention way to formal for regular conversation.”
“Yes well I can understand that but for most people it is a sign of respect to call him General and for me it’s odd to hear someone referring to him by his first name.”
“I’m sorry I didn’t know, I’ll try to remember that from now on.”
“Actually don’t I would like to see how the General responds to people referring to him by his first name, I have idea why he likes to be referred to as the General and this might help shed light on the subject. I mean Bladen is such a strong and masculine name that I would like to hear people call me by it, Garrett is the same way, nice strong sounding name.” Ian said more to himself then anyone
“What about yours, I mean Ian is a name you can trust, easy to remember and you don’t get a picture in your head of some burley man who you are afraid to meet but someone that you will like to meet. Plus once they meet you they will definitely attach masculine and strong with it.”
“What do you mean” Ian said with a curious smile on his face
“Man when was the last time you looked in a mirror, you are strong and handsome, that is easy to tell from one look.”
“Please I’m nothing compared to you.”
“I’m not trying to sound arrogant but most people when compared to me might always come short, I just happen to be unusually big.”
“I hope that you are not ashamed by it, I would like to be your size, that way I could protect everyone around me and be able to make everyone around me feel safe.”
“Have to agree with you there but I don’t know how people around me felt.”
“You might have lost your memory but not your personality, and as far as I can tell you were most likely loved by those close to you and those that met you were more then happy to get to know you. If I ever saw you mad I would be quite afraid but besides that I’m sure you were gentile and kind to the people around you.”
“Thanks that means a lot to me.” Garrett said with a big smile of his own
“Now come on lets get something to eat, I’m starving.” Ian said as he started to walk faster.
Garrett could not argue with the man he was just as hungry and Garrett walked his normal pace to keep up with Ian, he liked the guy even more already, he wondered if he had a family or anyone special to him somewhere. Garrett would find out soon enough if he got the chance but when he walked into the mess hall he found that was easier said then done.
The mess hall was just that a hall, a hall filled with seven lines of long tables each with benches along either side. Men and women were scattered around the room sitting in large and small groups, talking, eating, and drinking their fill. The room was full or noise and laughter. Garrett could only imagine what this room would be like full. At the far end of the room was a much nicer table with chairs that had backs. Garrett assumed that this was where the lord and his family ate their meals.
Ian led the way through a back room where there were plates, bowels, and mugs. You got the food that you wanted and headed out a door on the other side of the hall so that you made a semi circle and there was no back and fourth traffic, it was fast and efficient. Ian sat down in a group of men he knew well and introduced Garrett to everyone; Garrett shook hands and tried to remember names. The conversations turned to fighting and Garrett listened intently to their stories of swordsmanship, archery and sparing with all sorts of weapons. They asked Garrett what type of weapon he was skilled at and Garrett said that he didn’t know but would like to find out. The men gave him an odd look and Garrett had to tell his story for the third time that day. The men were amazed at his story and told him to come to the sparing grounds some time and they would find out if he was a fighter or not, most of them believed with good reason that he was. The men finished up their dinners and left the hall saying goodbye to Ian and Garrett.
The two of them finished up their meal as well, Garrett had eaten about twice as much as Ian and the men and with good reason he hadn’t had a real meal for over a day, close to two, he had been starving but had been too excited to notice, now he was full and feeling better for it. Ian took the lead again and led Garrett through more of the castle pointing out different areas and where halls and stairways led. Garrett took in as much as he could but also knew that he would forget a lot of it by tomorrow. They saw many people as they walked through the halls and Ian knew each person by name, Garrett wondered if there was anyone Ian didn’t know.
“Do you know the name of everyone in the castle?” Garrett asked
“I sure do, I have a thing for names and faces, if I hear it once or see a face once I will never forget it, been a blessing and a curse since I was little, but all the same it’s a great talent and comes in handy all the time. Ah here we are, you own little piece of heaven.” Ian opened a door that lead into what Garrett would be calling his room for the time being.
At first glance the room was not much more then a bed, wash basin, and a window, for but Garrett what more would he need. The place needed a good dusting, there was a think layer covering everything. Ian looked at the room a little worried, it would not be wise to sleep here with all the dust, thankfully neither of them were sleepy and Ian would get a servant to clean the room while the two of them were out touring the grounds.
Ian led the way back outside the castle to a large court yard, which was more hard dirt then anything else. Ian explained that there were the training grounds for the small army that the castle had. Every day the area would be filled with men training with all kinds of weapons. Garrett was excited about the opportunity to spar sometime out here; it would be fun and a great way to get rid of energy.
They headed back into the castle and out of curiosity, and other motives, Garrett asked where Ian lived.
“Well that’s a tricky subject; you see I kind of have a place in town and in the castle at the same time. My main house is in town and I usually spend the night there as well as time off and what not. But I do work late nights here and during more violent times I have a room in the castle that I use often enough.”
“That’s cool; the Mrs. must not like that very much though.” Garrett said trying to get the question that had been burning in his mind all night answered.
“Hahaha! No man, I’m about as single and available as they come.” Ian said as the two of them came out onto a balcony high up on the castle.
The moon came out from behind a cloud and lit Ian’s smiling face, Garrett could not resist the urge and reach out and pulled Ian into an embrace as he leaned down and kissed his lips. Ian did not pull away but kissed Garrett back and wrapped his arms around him and gave into his passion.
The two stayed that way for a few amazing moments until Ian pulled away and turned away from Garrett and went to the edge of the balcony. Garrett came up behind him and wrapped his arms around Ian; not knowing what he was thinking but wanting to know. Ian leaned back against him enjoying the feel of a warm strong body against his. Ian leaned his head on Garrett’s big arm, there were so many feeling and thoughts flying through his head and body and he didn’t know which way to go.
“Garrett this is so more complicated then you can possible know.” Ian said quietly
“I may not get it but please explain so I might understand a little bit of what you are thinking.” Garrett said, he was resting his head on Ian’s.
“You have to put yourself in my boots, how would you feel if you thought that your commanding officer was more interested in what was under your clothes then how you preformed your duties. How would you feel if you had to worry about your men thinking that someone got a promotion due to the fact that they slept with their captain then because they were ready for the office. There are so many reason why I have to keep the fact that I like men a secret and I had resolved to just live alone then have it conflict with my job in such a way. I have worked under an officer who didn’t keep it a secret and his men turned on him. I know that it is not unusual for me to feel this way and there are lots of men who are open about it and accepted but I don’t know if I it would be wise for me to be one of them.”
“Wow this is complicated, I had no idea. Listen Ian you can’t lie about who you are and I don’t believe that you are but you are lying to yourself and you do deserve to be happy. It is obvious that there is a hole in your life right now that can only be filled by the love that can only be obtain from loving someone with your whole heart and being. You said yourself that you have a house inside and outside the castle, why not have a life the same way. I’m sure there are a ton of men that live with other men who are not in love but are just friends you could be the same way but be in love instead. Just keep your home life and work life separate, I know you could make it work and I know you want to be able to have what I am talking about.” Garrett felt a wet tear fall on his arm and became aware that Ian was crying softly.
“You know” Ian managed “for someone who does not remember anything about their own life you sure do know a lot about life.”
Garrett just smiled and continued to hold Ian until he calmed down.
“So what now?” Ian asked
“We go to our separate houses for now. I think we both know that I would be unwise to do anything tonight. There are still things that you need to work out for yourself and plus to tell the truth I’m way to sore to do anything too physical right now, thought it might be a good thing since nobody would notice if a new bruise or two showed up tomorrow.” Garrett said laughing, Ian joined him
“You're right, but I’m not allowing you to get away from me without another kiss.” Ian said as he reached up and grabbed Garrett’s head and pulled his mouth down to meet his. Garrett reached around Ian and grabbed his ass and lifted him up. Ian wrapped his legs around Garrett’s body and the two made love under the moon light.
Ian and Garrett walked side by side down the hall, both unsure about what to say. Garrett had questions floating around inside his head but the main thing that kept coming up was how he was attracted to Ian. The captain was definitely good looking; he was tall (not as tall as Garrett but few people were) and well built. But the main thing that Garrett liked about Ian was his smile and his laid back nature. Ian’s smile could stop an argument in a second and the mood in any room would be lightened by his appearance, Garrett understood why Bladen would have him as his captain, it was a good balancing act between the two.
Ian caught Garrett looking at him and smiled “What?” he asked
Garrett was caught by surprise “Sorry I was lost in thought.” He replied, it was kind of the truth
“What were you thinking about?” Ian asked
“Well just how different you and Bladen are, I mean you seem so laid back and Bladen seems uptight and, well your natures just seem liked they would conflict then work well together.” Garrett saw Ian’s face change a little and wondered if he had done something wrong.
“Why do you call him Bladen?”
“That’s his name, General seems so awkward to me, not to mention way to formal for regular conversation.”
“Yes well I can understand that but for most people it is a sign of respect to call him General and for me it’s odd to hear someone referring to him by his first name.”
“I’m sorry I didn’t know, I’ll try to remember that from now on.”
“Actually don’t I would like to see how the General responds to people referring to him by his first name, I have idea why he likes to be referred to as the General and this might help shed light on the subject. I mean Bladen is such a strong and masculine name that I would like to hear people call me by it, Garrett is the same way, nice strong sounding name.” Ian said more to himself then anyone
“What about yours, I mean Ian is a name you can trust, easy to remember and you don’t get a picture in your head of some burley man who you are afraid to meet but someone that you will like to meet. Plus once they meet you they will definitely attach masculine and strong with it.”
“What do you mean” Ian said with a curious smile on his face
“Man when was the last time you looked in a mirror, you are strong and handsome, that is easy to tell from one look.”
“Please I’m nothing compared to you.”
“I’m not trying to sound arrogant but most people when compared to me might always come short, I just happen to be unusually big.”
“I hope that you are not ashamed by it, I would like to be your size, that way I could protect everyone around me and be able to make everyone around me feel safe.”
“Have to agree with you there but I don’t know how people around me felt.”
“You might have lost your memory but not your personality, and as far as I can tell you were most likely loved by those close to you and those that met you were more then happy to get to know you. If I ever saw you mad I would be quite afraid but besides that I’m sure you were gentile and kind to the people around you.”
“Thanks that means a lot to me.” Garrett said with a big smile of his own
“Now come on lets get something to eat, I’m starving.” Ian said as he started to walk faster.
Garrett could not argue with the man he was just as hungry and Garrett walked his normal pace to keep up with Ian, he liked the guy even more already, he wondered if he had a family or anyone special to him somewhere. Garrett would find out soon enough if he got the chance but when he walked into the mess hall he found that was easier said then done.
The mess hall was just that a hall, a hall filled with seven lines of long tables each with benches along either side. Men and women were scattered around the room sitting in large and small groups, talking, eating, and drinking their fill. The room was full or noise and laughter. Garrett could only imagine what this room would be like full. At the far end of the room was a much nicer table with chairs that had backs. Garrett assumed that this was where the lord and his family ate their meals.
Ian led the way through a back room where there were plates, bowels, and mugs. You got the food that you wanted and headed out a door on the other side of the hall so that you made a semi circle and there was no back and fourth traffic, it was fast and efficient. Ian sat down in a group of men he knew well and introduced Garrett to everyone; Garrett shook hands and tried to remember names. The conversations turned to fighting and Garrett listened intently to their stories of swordsmanship, archery and sparing with all sorts of weapons. They asked Garrett what type of weapon he was skilled at and Garrett said that he didn’t know but would like to find out. The men gave him an odd look and Garrett had to tell his story for the third time that day. The men were amazed at his story and told him to come to the sparing grounds some time and they would find out if he was a fighter or not, most of them believed with good reason that he was. The men finished up their dinners and left the hall saying goodbye to Ian and Garrett.
The two of them finished up their meal as well, Garrett had eaten about twice as much as Ian and the men and with good reason he hadn’t had a real meal for over a day, close to two, he had been starving but had been too excited to notice, now he was full and feeling better for it. Ian took the lead again and led Garrett through more of the castle pointing out different areas and where halls and stairways led. Garrett took in as much as he could but also knew that he would forget a lot of it by tomorrow. They saw many people as they walked through the halls and Ian knew each person by name, Garrett wondered if there was anyone Ian didn’t know.
“Do you know the name of everyone in the castle?” Garrett asked
“I sure do, I have a thing for names and faces, if I hear it once or see a face once I will never forget it, been a blessing and a curse since I was little, but all the same it’s a great talent and comes in handy all the time. Ah here we are, you own little piece of heaven.” Ian opened a door that lead into what Garrett would be calling his room for the time being.
At first glance the room was not much more then a bed, wash basin, and a window, for but Garrett what more would he need. The place needed a good dusting, there was a think layer covering everything. Ian looked at the room a little worried, it would not be wise to sleep here with all the dust, thankfully neither of them were sleepy and Ian would get a servant to clean the room while the two of them were out touring the grounds.
Ian led the way back outside the castle to a large court yard, which was more hard dirt then anything else. Ian explained that there were the training grounds for the small army that the castle had. Every day the area would be filled with men training with all kinds of weapons. Garrett was excited about the opportunity to spar sometime out here; it would be fun and a great way to get rid of energy.
They headed back into the castle and out of curiosity, and other motives, Garrett asked where Ian lived.
“Well that’s a tricky subject; you see I kind of have a place in town and in the castle at the same time. My main house is in town and I usually spend the night there as well as time off and what not. But I do work late nights here and during more violent times I have a room in the castle that I use often enough.”
“That’s cool; the Mrs. must not like that very much though.” Garrett said trying to get the question that had been burning in his mind all night answered.
“Hahaha! No man, I’m about as single and available as they come.” Ian said as the two of them came out onto a balcony high up on the castle.
The moon came out from behind a cloud and lit Ian’s smiling face, Garrett could not resist the urge and reach out and pulled Ian into an embrace as he leaned down and kissed his lips. Ian did not pull away but kissed Garrett back and wrapped his arms around him and gave into his passion.
The two stayed that way for a few amazing moments until Ian pulled away and turned away from Garrett and went to the edge of the balcony. Garrett came up behind him and wrapped his arms around Ian; not knowing what he was thinking but wanting to know. Ian leaned back against him enjoying the feel of a warm strong body against his. Ian leaned his head on Garrett’s big arm, there were so many feeling and thoughts flying through his head and body and he didn’t know which way to go.
“Garrett this is so more complicated then you can possible know.” Ian said quietly
“I may not get it but please explain so I might understand a little bit of what you are thinking.” Garrett said, he was resting his head on Ian’s.
“You have to put yourself in my boots, how would you feel if you thought that your commanding officer was more interested in what was under your clothes then how you preformed your duties. How would you feel if you had to worry about your men thinking that someone got a promotion due to the fact that they slept with their captain then because they were ready for the office. There are so many reason why I have to keep the fact that I like men a secret and I had resolved to just live alone then have it conflict with my job in such a way. I have worked under an officer who didn’t keep it a secret and his men turned on him. I know that it is not unusual for me to feel this way and there are lots of men who are open about it and accepted but I don’t know if I it would be wise for me to be one of them.”
“Wow this is complicated, I had no idea. Listen Ian you can’t lie about who you are and I don’t believe that you are but you are lying to yourself and you do deserve to be happy. It is obvious that there is a hole in your life right now that can only be filled by the love that can only be obtain from loving someone with your whole heart and being. You said yourself that you have a house inside and outside the castle, why not have a life the same way. I’m sure there are a ton of men that live with other men who are not in love but are just friends you could be the same way but be in love instead. Just keep your home life and work life separate, I know you could make it work and I know you want to be able to have what I am talking about.” Garrett felt a wet tear fall on his arm and became aware that Ian was crying softly.
“You know” Ian managed “for someone who does not remember anything about their own life you sure do know a lot about life.”
Garrett just smiled and continued to hold Ian until he calmed down.
“So what now?” Ian asked
“We go to our separate houses for now. I think we both know that I would be unwise to do anything tonight. There are still things that you need to work out for yourself and plus to tell the truth I’m way to sore to do anything too physical right now, thought it might be a good thing since nobody would notice if a new bruise or two showed up tomorrow.” Garrett said laughing, Ian joined him
“You're right, but I’m not allowing you to get away from me without another kiss.” Ian said as he reached up and grabbed Garrett’s head and pulled his mouth down to meet his. Garrett reached around Ian and grabbed his ass and lifted him up. Ian wrapped his legs around Garrett’s body and the two made love under the moon light.
Simon25
Sex God
Part IV 2 (Diana)
Diana ran as fast as she could into the night, following the road, she could not hear anyone behind her but that did not mean that no one was after her. Fear and adrenaline drove her on. She ran for what felt like hours and her body gave out before her nerves did. She stopped and calmed herself, she was safe, they would not have followed her this far.
Diana took many deep breaths and got herself under control, she had to think of her next move. Go back to the empire of course and report what had happened, they would know what to do. Wait no, as far as the empire knew the group had been captured or killed, she was free, the empire no longer had a hold on her, she was finally free after so many years of service she was a free woman. Her next move was not to get to a town or village and make a new life for herself. But what did she know how to do; since she was little all she had done was kill and steal for the empire. She was an assassin and that was that. But she did not have to work for the empire, she could become a free lance mercenary, create a new name and identity for herself.
Diana felt back about leaving her new friends in the hands of slave traders but she knew that there was a chance that she would see them again one day and she would help them then to make up for running away now. She got up and looked around, her eyes were sharp in the dark and through the woods she made out a light, faint but it was there alright. Diana got off the road and headed towards the light, what was it a house, Inn, or fire made by a group of travelers.
She was dead quite as she made her way through the woods towards the light and soon discovered it was a fire made by another group of travelers and beyond the fire was the other road. Somehow Diana had stopped at a place where the two roads came close together. Diana lay down a little way off from the main group but still looked like she was part of the group. Tomorrow she would say that she had been traveling with her family but had gotten separated in the night and had seen their fire and joined with them. It was an unlikely story but if the group was stupid they would believe it. Once she made it to the next town she would start a new life for herself. Bounties were always plentiful anywhere she went. Diana fell asleep excited about starting a new life.
Diana ran as fast as she could into the night, following the road, she could not hear anyone behind her but that did not mean that no one was after her. Fear and adrenaline drove her on. She ran for what felt like hours and her body gave out before her nerves did. She stopped and calmed herself, she was safe, they would not have followed her this far.
Diana took many deep breaths and got herself under control, she had to think of her next move. Go back to the empire of course and report what had happened, they would know what to do. Wait no, as far as the empire knew the group had been captured or killed, she was free, the empire no longer had a hold on her, she was finally free after so many years of service she was a free woman. Her next move was not to get to a town or village and make a new life for herself. But what did she know how to do; since she was little all she had done was kill and steal for the empire. She was an assassin and that was that. But she did not have to work for the empire, she could become a free lance mercenary, create a new name and identity for herself.
Diana felt back about leaving her new friends in the hands of slave traders but she knew that there was a chance that she would see them again one day and she would help them then to make up for running away now. She got up and looked around, her eyes were sharp in the dark and through the woods she made out a light, faint but it was there alright. Diana got off the road and headed towards the light, what was it a house, Inn, or fire made by a group of travelers.
She was dead quite as she made her way through the woods towards the light and soon discovered it was a fire made by another group of travelers and beyond the fire was the other road. Somehow Diana had stopped at a place where the two roads came close together. Diana lay down a little way off from the main group but still looked like she was part of the group. Tomorrow she would say that she had been traveling with her family but had gotten separated in the night and had seen their fire and joined with them. It was an unlikely story but if the group was stupid they would believe it. Once she made it to the next town she would start a new life for herself. Bounties were always plentiful anywhere she went. Diana fell asleep excited about starting a new life.
Simon25
Sex God
Part IX
The next morning Garrett was up and looked outside and wondered what he was doing up so early, there was no reason for it. The sun was not up, it was barely twilight, either way Garrett was up and awake. He looked around for a second and remembered where he was, he also remembered yesterday but that’s was as far back as his memory went, still for him that was enough, he had created so many good memoires so far that he was happy to be starting life over.
He got out of bed and washed his face with the water from the wash basin and put back on the clothes that he had worn yesterday, he would need more then one set of clothes soon. A servant had cleaned him room while he and Ian had been out enjoying themselves, Garrett smiled broadly at that memory, which was definitely one of the best ones yet. Along with cleaning the room the servant had also got some help and put a dresser and small desk in the room, which no longer looked so empty, it did need some color though.
Garrett sat on the bed, which was ridiculous soft and comfortable, being filled with feathers and covered with a thick sheet that kept them from poking Garrett in the night. When he has laid down last night he never thought he would fall asleep but the bed had wrapped itself around Garrett and the comfort had lulled him straight to sleep.
Now Garrett was awake and well rested, but still confused on why he was up. He decided he might make the most of it and see what was going on in the castle at this early hour. He walked to the mess hall and was surprised to find a large group of tired looking individuals, including Bladen and Ian who were sitting together. Bladen saw him and waved him over to their table, Ian waved as well and flashed Garrett a smile.
“Ok I think that you must definitely be a warrior, there is no other reason for you to be up this early, I mean not even the people who work in the fields are up at this time” Bladen said
“Well he could have been traveling for awhile before he lost his memory and where he is from the sun is up by now.” Ian said
“Ian he would have to come from the other side of the Wynn Mountains for that to be true and trust me there is no way he is from that area.”
The Wynn Mountains rung a bell in the back of Garrett’s head but it was faint and gone as fast as it had come.
“Well if you don’t mind I’m going to grab something to eat.” Garrett said as he got up and went through the door to the back part of the mess hall, he didn’t notice that the room got quite as he left but he noticed that it was dead quite and all eyes were on him when he came back out. Garrett stopped in his tracks and looked around before heading back to the table he had come from and sat down and looked at Bladen, then Ian who shook his head.
“EVERYONE GET BACK TO EATING, NOW!!” Bladen shouted, it shocked Garrett to hear such a loud harsh voice come from that man out of nowhere.
“What was that all about?” Garrett asked Ian
“Man you are sitting with the general and his captain and you just got up from the table without asking to be excused, it’s a pretty big insult to a superior if you don’t ask for permission before getting up from a table.” Ian said
“Oh wow, I’m truly sorry Bladen I will not—“ Garrett’s voice trailed off as he realized what he had just done and the room went silent again. Garrett bit him tongue not knowing what to do. Bladen started to stand and everyone got back to eating and Bladen sat back down.
“Before I make anymore mistakes what else should I not do right now.”
“Just sit quietly and eat, I think you have already gotten the attention of every last man in here.” Bladen said “But don’t worry I don’t think you are going to have trouble finding a sparring partner, lots of people are going to want a piece of the person who dishonored the General this morning.”
“Sparing partner?” Garrett said, almost chocking on a piece of pork he was eating
“Yea like I said there is no other reason for you to be up this early unless you are a warrior and now I’m going to put that thought to the test and see if you know how to fight. Even if you have lost your memory your instincts and body will remember how to fight, this should be interesting.” Bladen said smiling
“Right, why do I feel just a little worried about all of this!?” Garrett said with a weak smile, he ate the rest of his food knowing he was going to need the energy for the rest of the day.
The next morning Garrett was up and looked outside and wondered what he was doing up so early, there was no reason for it. The sun was not up, it was barely twilight, either way Garrett was up and awake. He looked around for a second and remembered where he was, he also remembered yesterday but that’s was as far back as his memory went, still for him that was enough, he had created so many good memoires so far that he was happy to be starting life over.
He got out of bed and washed his face with the water from the wash basin and put back on the clothes that he had worn yesterday, he would need more then one set of clothes soon. A servant had cleaned him room while he and Ian had been out enjoying themselves, Garrett smiled broadly at that memory, which was definitely one of the best ones yet. Along with cleaning the room the servant had also got some help and put a dresser and small desk in the room, which no longer looked so empty, it did need some color though.
Garrett sat on the bed, which was ridiculous soft and comfortable, being filled with feathers and covered with a thick sheet that kept them from poking Garrett in the night. When he has laid down last night he never thought he would fall asleep but the bed had wrapped itself around Garrett and the comfort had lulled him straight to sleep.
Now Garrett was awake and well rested, but still confused on why he was up. He decided he might make the most of it and see what was going on in the castle at this early hour. He walked to the mess hall and was surprised to find a large group of tired looking individuals, including Bladen and Ian who were sitting together. Bladen saw him and waved him over to their table, Ian waved as well and flashed Garrett a smile.
“Ok I think that you must definitely be a warrior, there is no other reason for you to be up this early, I mean not even the people who work in the fields are up at this time” Bladen said
“Well he could have been traveling for awhile before he lost his memory and where he is from the sun is up by now.” Ian said
“Ian he would have to come from the other side of the Wynn Mountains for that to be true and trust me there is no way he is from that area.”
The Wynn Mountains rung a bell in the back of Garrett’s head but it was faint and gone as fast as it had come.
“Well if you don’t mind I’m going to grab something to eat.” Garrett said as he got up and went through the door to the back part of the mess hall, he didn’t notice that the room got quite as he left but he noticed that it was dead quite and all eyes were on him when he came back out. Garrett stopped in his tracks and looked around before heading back to the table he had come from and sat down and looked at Bladen, then Ian who shook his head.
“EVERYONE GET BACK TO EATING, NOW!!” Bladen shouted, it shocked Garrett to hear such a loud harsh voice come from that man out of nowhere.
“What was that all about?” Garrett asked Ian
“Man you are sitting with the general and his captain and you just got up from the table without asking to be excused, it’s a pretty big insult to a superior if you don’t ask for permission before getting up from a table.” Ian said
“Oh wow, I’m truly sorry Bladen I will not—“ Garrett’s voice trailed off as he realized what he had just done and the room went silent again. Garrett bit him tongue not knowing what to do. Bladen started to stand and everyone got back to eating and Bladen sat back down.
“Before I make anymore mistakes what else should I not do right now.”
“Just sit quietly and eat, I think you have already gotten the attention of every last man in here.” Bladen said “But don’t worry I don’t think you are going to have trouble finding a sparring partner, lots of people are going to want a piece of the person who dishonored the General this morning.”
“Sparing partner?” Garrett said, almost chocking on a piece of pork he was eating
“Yea like I said there is no other reason for you to be up this early unless you are a warrior and now I’m going to put that thought to the test and see if you know how to fight. Even if you have lost your memory your instincts and body will remember how to fight, this should be interesting.” Bladen said smiling
“Right, why do I feel just a little worried about all of this!?” Garrett said with a weak smile, he ate the rest of his food knowing he was going to need the energy for the rest of the day.
harry113
JUB Addict
Wow!! Simon Thanks
Great story
More please
Harry
Great story
More please
Harry
Simon25
Sex God
Part X
Garrett followed the rest of the group out to the training ground that he had seen yesterday. Most of the men went into a side room and came out with wooden training weapons or metal one that would be used on dolls. Once they were all gone Garrett when in and looked at his choices of weapons. He picked up each in turn, an axe, hammer, javelin, knives, but nothing felt right, Bladen was right his instincts were still there. Garrett was handling a broad sword, it felt better but still not right, he picked up a one handed double blade sword and got a flash of himself using two at the same time. Garrett went with the idea and grabbed another.
He was able to swing the two swords around with ease and they felt right in his hands. Garrett went out onto the training grounds and everyone stopped to see what he had picked, some men laughed, others frowned, and Ian smiled to himself, this would be interesting. A man stepped up to Garrett, he was holding an axe.
“You do know that one hand is for the sword and the other is for the shield.” The man said.
“We’ll see” said Garrett in response; he noticed that he was the only person out there who was holding two swords, two weapons at all really.
The two men faced each other and took a fighting stance; Garrett didn’t really know how to stand but his body did and got into a defensive position out of years of practice. The man with the axe came forward and swung in a wide arc at Garrett who easily dodged and got behind the man and thrust a sword towards the axe wielder, the man was fast enough to get his shield up to parry the attack but Garrett had two swords now on and when the axe wielder parried the first attack he had left on opening that Garrett thrust the second sword into and hit the man hard in the chest pushing him back. If it had been a real fight the man would have been on the ground bleeding to death, instead the man walked away angry, angry.
Next was a man with a sword and shield. “Let’s see if you can handle someone with some speed and skill” The man said
Garrett welcomed the challenge his body and instincts knew what they were doing and slowly it was all coming back to him. With each swing of the swords he understood what he was doing and why, how they worked together apart, and how they were an extension of his body not a weapon in his hand.
The swordsman came at Garrett and again Garrett moved out of the way of the first attack but the man was fast and swung his sword back his way. Garrett blocked his attack with a sword and used the other to launch an attack of his own. The man raised his shield and retreated a few steps. The man came forward with a lunge and Garrett trapped the man’s sword between his own and with a twist of his arms yanked the sword from the man’s hand and sent it flying across the courtyard. Garrett came forward on the weaponless man and grabbed his shield and yanked it off his arm and fell on the man pinning him to the ground and put a sword to his throat before stopping, the fight was over.
“THERE YOU ARE” a voice Garrett knew shouted from the entrance to the training grounds. Alison was standing in the door way with her hands on her hips looking straight at Garrett. Garrett got off the man he had pinned to the ground, helped the man up and walked over to where Alison was and gave her a puzzled look.
“Don’t give me that look, I think that I made it very clear yesterday that I had hired you and I’m not going to pay you to stay here and play with the boys, you can see them some other time. I got a lot of work for you to do now that we have some muscle working for the washwomen. Plus if you can fight then we don’t have to have some solider come and make sure we are ok every few minutes. Go put those toys away and grab two real swords from the stock room.”
Garrett was amazed and looked back at Bladen who shook is head meaning that he had to go with Alison. Garrett shrugged his shoulders and changed his practice swords for two real ones and a pair of daggers just in case. He followed Alison back to the main wash room which was not filled with dirty clothes that were in heaps in baskets instead of nice piles. The women were sorting the cloths, since not all could be washed in the river and there were also clothes that needed to be patched and sewn back together instead of being washed.
A group of women headed out and Alison pointed to a large basket she wanted Garrett to carry, it was at least five feet tall and full of clothes. Someone had attached shoulder straps to it and Garrett heaved it onto his back and found that there was another strap that went around his front and when he fastened this one it took most of the wait off his shoulders and put it on his hips, the basket felt much lighter all of the sudden. Garrett followed at the rear of the group, easily keeping up with the women, he had a sword, sheathed, in each hand since he could not have them over his back due to the basket, the sun was coming up and Garrett saw a few people already working in the fields, it was going to be a hot day, he was glad that he would be working by a cool river.
When they got to the river Alison explained what she wanted Garrett to do. During the winter time the river always got high and it was hard for the women to get to the water safely and if they could not get to the water, clothes would not get washed and that just was not a good thing for anyone. Garrett looked at the bank that he would build the wall and a set of steps leading to the river and wished that he was in the field; it was going to be a high wall and would definitely take some time to build. But there were plenty of rocks around, at least he would not have to walk far to find them.
There was nothing else to do but get started. Garrett took off his jerkin and laid it on a large flat rock and went about gathering the flattest rocks he could find to make a stable base for the wall. He would use clay to fill in the small cracks; once it had set the water would have a hard time washing it away. As Garrett worked the listened to the women sing, they were nice songs with an easy beat to them that was easy to follow and work to, it made the day pass much faster then if he had been working in silence.
Garrett followed the rest of the group out to the training ground that he had seen yesterday. Most of the men went into a side room and came out with wooden training weapons or metal one that would be used on dolls. Once they were all gone Garrett when in and looked at his choices of weapons. He picked up each in turn, an axe, hammer, javelin, knives, but nothing felt right, Bladen was right his instincts were still there. Garrett was handling a broad sword, it felt better but still not right, he picked up a one handed double blade sword and got a flash of himself using two at the same time. Garrett went with the idea and grabbed another.
He was able to swing the two swords around with ease and they felt right in his hands. Garrett went out onto the training grounds and everyone stopped to see what he had picked, some men laughed, others frowned, and Ian smiled to himself, this would be interesting. A man stepped up to Garrett, he was holding an axe.
“You do know that one hand is for the sword and the other is for the shield.” The man said.
“We’ll see” said Garrett in response; he noticed that he was the only person out there who was holding two swords, two weapons at all really.
The two men faced each other and took a fighting stance; Garrett didn’t really know how to stand but his body did and got into a defensive position out of years of practice. The man with the axe came forward and swung in a wide arc at Garrett who easily dodged and got behind the man and thrust a sword towards the axe wielder, the man was fast enough to get his shield up to parry the attack but Garrett had two swords now on and when the axe wielder parried the first attack he had left on opening that Garrett thrust the second sword into and hit the man hard in the chest pushing him back. If it had been a real fight the man would have been on the ground bleeding to death, instead the man walked away angry, angry.
Next was a man with a sword and shield. “Let’s see if you can handle someone with some speed and skill” The man said
Garrett welcomed the challenge his body and instincts knew what they were doing and slowly it was all coming back to him. With each swing of the swords he understood what he was doing and why, how they worked together apart, and how they were an extension of his body not a weapon in his hand.
The swordsman came at Garrett and again Garrett moved out of the way of the first attack but the man was fast and swung his sword back his way. Garrett blocked his attack with a sword and used the other to launch an attack of his own. The man raised his shield and retreated a few steps. The man came forward with a lunge and Garrett trapped the man’s sword between his own and with a twist of his arms yanked the sword from the man’s hand and sent it flying across the courtyard. Garrett came forward on the weaponless man and grabbed his shield and yanked it off his arm and fell on the man pinning him to the ground and put a sword to his throat before stopping, the fight was over.
“THERE YOU ARE” a voice Garrett knew shouted from the entrance to the training grounds. Alison was standing in the door way with her hands on her hips looking straight at Garrett. Garrett got off the man he had pinned to the ground, helped the man up and walked over to where Alison was and gave her a puzzled look.
“Don’t give me that look, I think that I made it very clear yesterday that I had hired you and I’m not going to pay you to stay here and play with the boys, you can see them some other time. I got a lot of work for you to do now that we have some muscle working for the washwomen. Plus if you can fight then we don’t have to have some solider come and make sure we are ok every few minutes. Go put those toys away and grab two real swords from the stock room.”
Garrett was amazed and looked back at Bladen who shook is head meaning that he had to go with Alison. Garrett shrugged his shoulders and changed his practice swords for two real ones and a pair of daggers just in case. He followed Alison back to the main wash room which was not filled with dirty clothes that were in heaps in baskets instead of nice piles. The women were sorting the cloths, since not all could be washed in the river and there were also clothes that needed to be patched and sewn back together instead of being washed.
A group of women headed out and Alison pointed to a large basket she wanted Garrett to carry, it was at least five feet tall and full of clothes. Someone had attached shoulder straps to it and Garrett heaved it onto his back and found that there was another strap that went around his front and when he fastened this one it took most of the wait off his shoulders and put it on his hips, the basket felt much lighter all of the sudden. Garrett followed at the rear of the group, easily keeping up with the women, he had a sword, sheathed, in each hand since he could not have them over his back due to the basket, the sun was coming up and Garrett saw a few people already working in the fields, it was going to be a hot day, he was glad that he would be working by a cool river.
When they got to the river Alison explained what she wanted Garrett to do. During the winter time the river always got high and it was hard for the women to get to the water safely and if they could not get to the water, clothes would not get washed and that just was not a good thing for anyone. Garrett looked at the bank that he would build the wall and a set of steps leading to the river and wished that he was in the field; it was going to be a high wall and would definitely take some time to build. But there were plenty of rocks around, at least he would not have to walk far to find them.
There was nothing else to do but get started. Garrett took off his jerkin and laid it on a large flat rock and went about gathering the flattest rocks he could find to make a stable base for the wall. He would use clay to fill in the small cracks; once it had set the water would have a hard time washing it away. As Garrett worked the listened to the women sing, they were nice songs with an easy beat to them that was easy to follow and work to, it made the day pass much faster then if he had been working in silence.
Simon25
Sex God
Part XI
Lunch came in the large crate carried by a horse drawn cart. Garrett let all the women get their fill before he devoured the rest. Garrett thanked the man and got back to work, he was moving faster then he thought he would and had built a wall about three feet high by fifteen feet long and it covered the part of the bank Alison had pointed to. The work would only continue to get harder as the wall got taller.
Garrett labored hard into the heat of the day and cooled himself multiple times with water from the river. The kilt he was wearing got heavy with water and sweat and he wanted to take if off. If he had been working around men only he would not have hesitated but in the presence of women doing so was unthinkable. The woman singing help a good bit and he started to catch the tunes and sang along as he learned the chorus to each one.
Before the sun started to set the women started to load up their baskets and finish up any clothes they may have missed. Garrett reached a good stopping point as well and examined his work. The wall was solid built and would last for a good while as long as all it had to with stand was rising water levels. He had gotten about six feet in all completed and was not looking forward to getting to the taller parts tomorrow. His arms were burning from lifting rocks up to his neck or higher and tomorrow it would be above his head and that’s where the work would get tricky as well.
Alison called him over and pointed to the basket that he had carried out and now it had to be brought back in. The large basket was much heaver, or Garrett was just tired either way the basket was harder to carry and the walk back to the castle seemed longer. The field was still full of workers finishing up for the day. All the women who had been in the field had left to go home to prepare meals so it was just the men working alone.
Garrett was happy to set the basket down in the large wash room and once again women quickly got to work hanging and folding the clothes. Garrett walked over to Alison; he didn’t want to have to be tracked down again tomorrow.
“Sorry about this morning, so that it does not happen again where should I report tomorrow morning?” He asked
“Well I hope that you don’t report tomorrow since there is no work tomorrow, or the next day for that fact.” Alison said, not looking up from her work.
“I’m sorry but why is there no work tomorrow?”
“That’s just how things are. We work four days straight then take two days off then work two days and take one off then back to four. It goes in nine day cycles with fifth, sixth, and ninth day off. I suggest you spend one of those days getting some more clothes and anything else you may need. The sooner the better too, it’s going to take the tailors some time to make clothes that fit you properly, and I’m going to need that kilt and jerkin back before they are missed.”
Garrett had not realized that the clothes he was wearing did not belong to him so it was very important that he get some clothes for himself as soon as possible. He realized in an instant a simple problem.
“Alison I don’t have any money.” He said kind of ashamed
“Well of course you don’t you came here completely naked, I know that, I was just about think of some way to solve that problem. Most of the women get paid on the eight day of the cycle but I guess I could forward you the money you will need and you can just go a few cycles with out getting paid, it’s not like you have that may expenses either.”
Alison got up from her work and walked into another room, Garrett followed close behind. There was some sort of contraption sitting on a desk and she began to slide balls on different levels back and fourth until she seemed content and pulled a set of keys from her dress and unlocked an iron safe and removed copper, silver, and gold coins and placed them into a leather pouch and handed it to Garrett.
“Now that is three cycles worth of work so understand that for the next three cycles you are not going to be paid and that will have to last you till then so don’t go and spend it all right away. You pay a set amount per cycle to live in the castle and eat and I took that out of the amount so you don’t need to worry about that. I know that this might all be confusing right now but give it some time and you will understand how it all works soon enough.” Alison said as he returned back to work.
“So I’m done for the day?” Garrett asked
Alison looked around to make sure there were no jobs that Garrett could do with out supervision and there were none today “Yes, yes I think we will be fine from here, thank you for your help, I’ll see you in three days, just come here after you eat breakfast.”
“Very well I shall see you then.” Garrett said as he left the room.
Garrett walked back to down to the sparing grounds to return his swords and daggers that he had borrowed and found that most of the men were finishing up and there were only a few men left out on the training grounds, among them were Ian who was teaching a young archer how to better his aim.
Garrett caught Ian’s eye and Ian gave him a hand jester that meant to come over to him. Garrett did and Ian told the young man that he was done for the day, but kept the bow and quiver of arrows and handed it to Garrett.
“Let’s see if you are as good with long distance as you are with close combat. Garrett notched an arrow and took aim, not knowing if what he was doing was right or wrong. He let loose the arrow and watched how the arrow flew to the target hitting a few inches above the middle. Garrett had seen what had gone wrong and notched another arrow and let it fly this time hitting very close to the middle of the target.
“It seems that I’m just at good with arrows as well.” Garrett said
“Yes it does” Ian said amused
“Ian I need to go shopping for clothes and other things tomorrow, and I have no idea where to begin, I was hoping that you could help me out.” Garrett said as the two walked back inside.
“Of course I can, I don’t have to work tomorrow either and I didn’t have any plans so it would be no trouble at all.” Ian said smiling
“Thanks, so where should I meet you tomorrow?”
Ian looked around and when he was sure they were alone he said “I think you are coming to my house tonight man.”
“Oh really, and where will I be sleeping?” Garrett asked with a devilish grin on his face.
“I don’t think you will have to worry about that since I don’t think either of us will be getting much sleep.” Ian said as he grabbed Garrett’s jerkin and pulled him down into a quick kiss.
“I need to take care of a few things before I can leave, meet me in the mess hall in about and hour, we’ll eat dinner and go from there.” Ian said as he left the store room and walked towards his office.
Lunch came in the large crate carried by a horse drawn cart. Garrett let all the women get their fill before he devoured the rest. Garrett thanked the man and got back to work, he was moving faster then he thought he would and had built a wall about three feet high by fifteen feet long and it covered the part of the bank Alison had pointed to. The work would only continue to get harder as the wall got taller.
Garrett labored hard into the heat of the day and cooled himself multiple times with water from the river. The kilt he was wearing got heavy with water and sweat and he wanted to take if off. If he had been working around men only he would not have hesitated but in the presence of women doing so was unthinkable. The woman singing help a good bit and he started to catch the tunes and sang along as he learned the chorus to each one.
Before the sun started to set the women started to load up their baskets and finish up any clothes they may have missed. Garrett reached a good stopping point as well and examined his work. The wall was solid built and would last for a good while as long as all it had to with stand was rising water levels. He had gotten about six feet in all completed and was not looking forward to getting to the taller parts tomorrow. His arms were burning from lifting rocks up to his neck or higher and tomorrow it would be above his head and that’s where the work would get tricky as well.
Alison called him over and pointed to the basket that he had carried out and now it had to be brought back in. The large basket was much heaver, or Garrett was just tired either way the basket was harder to carry and the walk back to the castle seemed longer. The field was still full of workers finishing up for the day. All the women who had been in the field had left to go home to prepare meals so it was just the men working alone.
Garrett was happy to set the basket down in the large wash room and once again women quickly got to work hanging and folding the clothes. Garrett walked over to Alison; he didn’t want to have to be tracked down again tomorrow.
“Sorry about this morning, so that it does not happen again where should I report tomorrow morning?” He asked
“Well I hope that you don’t report tomorrow since there is no work tomorrow, or the next day for that fact.” Alison said, not looking up from her work.
“I’m sorry but why is there no work tomorrow?”
“That’s just how things are. We work four days straight then take two days off then work two days and take one off then back to four. It goes in nine day cycles with fifth, sixth, and ninth day off. I suggest you spend one of those days getting some more clothes and anything else you may need. The sooner the better too, it’s going to take the tailors some time to make clothes that fit you properly, and I’m going to need that kilt and jerkin back before they are missed.”
Garrett had not realized that the clothes he was wearing did not belong to him so it was very important that he get some clothes for himself as soon as possible. He realized in an instant a simple problem.
“Alison I don’t have any money.” He said kind of ashamed
“Well of course you don’t you came here completely naked, I know that, I was just about think of some way to solve that problem. Most of the women get paid on the eight day of the cycle but I guess I could forward you the money you will need and you can just go a few cycles with out getting paid, it’s not like you have that may expenses either.”
Alison got up from her work and walked into another room, Garrett followed close behind. There was some sort of contraption sitting on a desk and she began to slide balls on different levels back and fourth until she seemed content and pulled a set of keys from her dress and unlocked an iron safe and removed copper, silver, and gold coins and placed them into a leather pouch and handed it to Garrett.
“Now that is three cycles worth of work so understand that for the next three cycles you are not going to be paid and that will have to last you till then so don’t go and spend it all right away. You pay a set amount per cycle to live in the castle and eat and I took that out of the amount so you don’t need to worry about that. I know that this might all be confusing right now but give it some time and you will understand how it all works soon enough.” Alison said as he returned back to work.
“So I’m done for the day?” Garrett asked
Alison looked around to make sure there were no jobs that Garrett could do with out supervision and there were none today “Yes, yes I think we will be fine from here, thank you for your help, I’ll see you in three days, just come here after you eat breakfast.”
“Very well I shall see you then.” Garrett said as he left the room.
Garrett walked back to down to the sparing grounds to return his swords and daggers that he had borrowed and found that most of the men were finishing up and there were only a few men left out on the training grounds, among them were Ian who was teaching a young archer how to better his aim.
Garrett caught Ian’s eye and Ian gave him a hand jester that meant to come over to him. Garrett did and Ian told the young man that he was done for the day, but kept the bow and quiver of arrows and handed it to Garrett.
“Let’s see if you are as good with long distance as you are with close combat. Garrett notched an arrow and took aim, not knowing if what he was doing was right or wrong. He let loose the arrow and watched how the arrow flew to the target hitting a few inches above the middle. Garrett had seen what had gone wrong and notched another arrow and let it fly this time hitting very close to the middle of the target.
“It seems that I’m just at good with arrows as well.” Garrett said
“Yes it does” Ian said amused
“Ian I need to go shopping for clothes and other things tomorrow, and I have no idea where to begin, I was hoping that you could help me out.” Garrett said as the two walked back inside.
“Of course I can, I don’t have to work tomorrow either and I didn’t have any plans so it would be no trouble at all.” Ian said smiling
“Thanks, so where should I meet you tomorrow?”
Ian looked around and when he was sure they were alone he said “I think you are coming to my house tonight man.”
“Oh really, and where will I be sleeping?” Garrett asked with a devilish grin on his face.
“I don’t think you will have to worry about that since I don’t think either of us will be getting much sleep.” Ian said as he grabbed Garrett’s jerkin and pulled him down into a quick kiss.
“I need to take care of a few things before I can leave, meet me in the mess hall in about and hour, we’ll eat dinner and go from there.” Ian said as he left the store room and walked towards his office.
Simon25
Sex God
Part XII
Garrett had no idea what to do for the next hour, he knew it was going to go by at a snails pace, he would be bored to tears. Then Bladen walked into the store room.
“Oh thought everyone had left by now”
“They have, I was just returning the swords and daggers I borrowed for today, I hope you were ok with me taking the gear.” Garrett said as polite as he could.
“Not at all, as if there was much I could do about it.” Bladen said
“What do you mean?” Garrett inquired
“You mean that she didn’t tell you, that’s a surprise. Alison is my wife.”
“Really, she never said anything about it.” Garrett was surprised; he would have never put the two together.
“Well that is how it is. Now I’m here to get rid of some stress and tension from the day, I was working with some new soldiers. How about you and I spar some, I know you did not get much of a chance this morning and I would like to see for myself how good you are.” Bladen said as he grabbed an axe and shield
“Very well, but I only have an hour.”
“Only and hour” Bladen said with a laugh “If you can spar continuous for that amount of time I’m taking you away from Alison and you will be working for me, giving some guys a real workout. We can go for an hour but I will need to take some breaks or I will not be able to move tomorrow. Now come on, grab a couple of swords and let’s go.”
Later the two walked into the mess hall covered in sweat and immediately went to go get food the two were starving. Garrett caught Ian’s eye before he went into the back area and gave him a smile. Though Garrett wanted to get out of the castle and off to Ian’s place food took importance ahead of everything else and after three plates heaping full of food Garrett was full and ready to go. The two men wished Bladen a good night and headed out the castle and towards town.
Sunset was just upon them as they walked into town, which was to the west, the sky was beautiful and the two stopped on the crest of a hill to enjoy the end of it. Garrett could see the small town below him, he wondered if he had lived in a small town or big city before. The two walked down the hill and stayed on the outskirts of town. Ian led the way along a hard dirt path that went around the outside of the town. Then the path split in two, one continuing around town the other heading into the woods. Ian walked down the path leading into the woods, he like the privacy and silence that came with living there.
Ian took a key out of the pouch he worn in front of his kilt and unlocked the door and let Garrett in after him before closing and locking the door behind him. In the darkness Garrett could see little but Ian knew the place like the back of his hand and stuck a match and lit a few candles casting a warm glow over the entire main room. Garrett didn’t have long to take in the room because Ian was back in front of him in a second and Garrett leaned down to kiss him, Ian pushed back and slipped his tongue into Garrett’s mouth. Garrett wrapped his arms around Ian and was about to pick him up again but Ian pulled back.
“I’m going to get a hot bath going, we could both use one, especially you, don’t take it wrong but you smell pretty rank and you are kind of sticky, trust me later tonight we’ll both be happy that we took a bath.” Ian said as he pulled out of Garrett’s embrace and walked to the side of the house.
Garrett followed and watched as Ian went outside the house and pumped water into a large basin that had a fire pit under it. The idea was simple, fill the basin, heat the water, fill the tub, as the water got cold or dirty could add more hot water and empty the cold dirty water. Garrett got the fire going while Ian got the basin filled to the top with water, there was enough to fill the tub up three times, if not more.
The area they were in was very private with a tall wall around three sides and the house acting as the fourth wall. Besides the door leading into the house there was one that lead to the back side of the house where Ian had a small garden that he took good care of and was full or ripe fruit and vegetables, also a few hens and a rooster.
Once the water was hot enough Ian opened the valve into the tub and filled it up. Ian grabbed the soap and a soft but course clump that he called a sponge that helped scrub dirt off the body without hurting the skin. Garrett was more then happy to have a reason to have his hands all over Ian.
Garrett started from the top down and used the soap to lather up Ian’s chest and arms, feeling the muscles under his big hands, me massaged his shoulders and back and scrubbed away all the dirt and sweat from the previous days. Ian completely relaxed and enjoyed the sensation of having another man touch his body in this way; it had been far too long. Garrett moved his way down Ian’s front and washed his abdomen region and moved along his strong legs lifting each one out of the water and making sure to run the soap, sponge, and hands up and down the length or each leg, massaging as he went. Garrett loved how hairy and masculine Ian’s legs were, strong and lean, well defined and felt great in his hands. Garrett left Ian’s privates for last and great enjoyed watching Ian’s hard dick move in the water, he wrapped a massive hand around it and softly squeezed making Ian moan with pleasure. Garrett turned Ian over gently and washed and massaged his ass, making sure to take care of his tight hole, putting some pressure on it which caused Ian to moan more out of desire. Ian finished up the bath with a good scrub down and flushed the water half way and made sure he was clean before stepping out and emptying all the water before refilling it and letting Garrett get in. Ian also filled up the main basin halfway with water.
Ian was just as excited if not more to get his hands all over Garrett’s massive body; he had been wanting to feel every inch of Garrett’s body since he first saw him. Ian took the soap and ran it over Garrett’s large pecks, followed the depression as his pecks dropped away and created a well defined dip to his lower chest and abdomen. Garrett tipped his head back and kissed Ian as he continued to lather up his body. Ian followed Garrett’s broad shoulders and down his big muscular arms, feeling the biceps and how his hand could not get half way around one. Ian hands moved down to Garrett’s abdomen and Ian traced each abs muscle, ran his hands up and down the washboard enjoying the hardness underneath. Garrett’s legs were next, each like a tree truck, large, solid, muscular, and powerful. Ian ran his hands up and down each leg, getting all the dirt and sweat off them. He was beginning to speed up since what he really wanted to get to was poking out of the water, standing straight up like a flag pole. Ian reached down between Garrett’s legs and grabbed the massive member and had to use both hands to encompass it. Garrett let out a moan of pleasure, having someone’s hands around his hard cock felt great and he couldn’t wait for more. Ian made sure to wash that area really well, he didn’t want there to be any dirt or nasty taste later. Garrett stood up and made sure to get one last good rinse to make sure he was nice and clean.
The tub empted and completely refilled and Garrett sat back down and got comfortable and Ian joined him in the tub. Garrett happy wrapped his arms around him and Ian relaxed in those big arms, felt the large chest behind him and knew this is what he wanted to feel every day for the rest of his life. The two sat like that; until the water started to get cool they got out of the tub, drained it and dried off before heading back into the house. Ian led Garrett upstairs and to onto a large bed, the night was far from over, Ian said they would be getting little sleep and he meant it.
Garrett had no idea what to do for the next hour, he knew it was going to go by at a snails pace, he would be bored to tears. Then Bladen walked into the store room.
“Oh thought everyone had left by now”
“They have, I was just returning the swords and daggers I borrowed for today, I hope you were ok with me taking the gear.” Garrett said as polite as he could.
“Not at all, as if there was much I could do about it.” Bladen said
“What do you mean?” Garrett inquired
“You mean that she didn’t tell you, that’s a surprise. Alison is my wife.”
“Really, she never said anything about it.” Garrett was surprised; he would have never put the two together.
“Well that is how it is. Now I’m here to get rid of some stress and tension from the day, I was working with some new soldiers. How about you and I spar some, I know you did not get much of a chance this morning and I would like to see for myself how good you are.” Bladen said as he grabbed an axe and shield
“Very well, but I only have an hour.”
“Only and hour” Bladen said with a laugh “If you can spar continuous for that amount of time I’m taking you away from Alison and you will be working for me, giving some guys a real workout. We can go for an hour but I will need to take some breaks or I will not be able to move tomorrow. Now come on, grab a couple of swords and let’s go.”
Later the two walked into the mess hall covered in sweat and immediately went to go get food the two were starving. Garrett caught Ian’s eye before he went into the back area and gave him a smile. Though Garrett wanted to get out of the castle and off to Ian’s place food took importance ahead of everything else and after three plates heaping full of food Garrett was full and ready to go. The two men wished Bladen a good night and headed out the castle and towards town.
Sunset was just upon them as they walked into town, which was to the west, the sky was beautiful and the two stopped on the crest of a hill to enjoy the end of it. Garrett could see the small town below him, he wondered if he had lived in a small town or big city before. The two walked down the hill and stayed on the outskirts of town. Ian led the way along a hard dirt path that went around the outside of the town. Then the path split in two, one continuing around town the other heading into the woods. Ian walked down the path leading into the woods, he like the privacy and silence that came with living there.
Ian took a key out of the pouch he worn in front of his kilt and unlocked the door and let Garrett in after him before closing and locking the door behind him. In the darkness Garrett could see little but Ian knew the place like the back of his hand and stuck a match and lit a few candles casting a warm glow over the entire main room. Garrett didn’t have long to take in the room because Ian was back in front of him in a second and Garrett leaned down to kiss him, Ian pushed back and slipped his tongue into Garrett’s mouth. Garrett wrapped his arms around Ian and was about to pick him up again but Ian pulled back.
“I’m going to get a hot bath going, we could both use one, especially you, don’t take it wrong but you smell pretty rank and you are kind of sticky, trust me later tonight we’ll both be happy that we took a bath.” Ian said as he pulled out of Garrett’s embrace and walked to the side of the house.
Garrett followed and watched as Ian went outside the house and pumped water into a large basin that had a fire pit under it. The idea was simple, fill the basin, heat the water, fill the tub, as the water got cold or dirty could add more hot water and empty the cold dirty water. Garrett got the fire going while Ian got the basin filled to the top with water, there was enough to fill the tub up three times, if not more.
The area they were in was very private with a tall wall around three sides and the house acting as the fourth wall. Besides the door leading into the house there was one that lead to the back side of the house where Ian had a small garden that he took good care of and was full or ripe fruit and vegetables, also a few hens and a rooster.
Once the water was hot enough Ian opened the valve into the tub and filled it up. Ian grabbed the soap and a soft but course clump that he called a sponge that helped scrub dirt off the body without hurting the skin. Garrett was more then happy to have a reason to have his hands all over Ian.
Garrett started from the top down and used the soap to lather up Ian’s chest and arms, feeling the muscles under his big hands, me massaged his shoulders and back and scrubbed away all the dirt and sweat from the previous days. Ian completely relaxed and enjoyed the sensation of having another man touch his body in this way; it had been far too long. Garrett moved his way down Ian’s front and washed his abdomen region and moved along his strong legs lifting each one out of the water and making sure to run the soap, sponge, and hands up and down the length or each leg, massaging as he went. Garrett loved how hairy and masculine Ian’s legs were, strong and lean, well defined and felt great in his hands. Garrett left Ian’s privates for last and great enjoyed watching Ian’s hard dick move in the water, he wrapped a massive hand around it and softly squeezed making Ian moan with pleasure. Garrett turned Ian over gently and washed and massaged his ass, making sure to take care of his tight hole, putting some pressure on it which caused Ian to moan more out of desire. Ian finished up the bath with a good scrub down and flushed the water half way and made sure he was clean before stepping out and emptying all the water before refilling it and letting Garrett get in. Ian also filled up the main basin halfway with water.
Ian was just as excited if not more to get his hands all over Garrett’s massive body; he had been wanting to feel every inch of Garrett’s body since he first saw him. Ian took the soap and ran it over Garrett’s large pecks, followed the depression as his pecks dropped away and created a well defined dip to his lower chest and abdomen. Garrett tipped his head back and kissed Ian as he continued to lather up his body. Ian followed Garrett’s broad shoulders and down his big muscular arms, feeling the biceps and how his hand could not get half way around one. Ian hands moved down to Garrett’s abdomen and Ian traced each abs muscle, ran his hands up and down the washboard enjoying the hardness underneath. Garrett’s legs were next, each like a tree truck, large, solid, muscular, and powerful. Ian ran his hands up and down each leg, getting all the dirt and sweat off them. He was beginning to speed up since what he really wanted to get to was poking out of the water, standing straight up like a flag pole. Ian reached down between Garrett’s legs and grabbed the massive member and had to use both hands to encompass it. Garrett let out a moan of pleasure, having someone’s hands around his hard cock felt great and he couldn’t wait for more. Ian made sure to wash that area really well, he didn’t want there to be any dirt or nasty taste later. Garrett stood up and made sure to get one last good rinse to make sure he was nice and clean.
The tub empted and completely refilled and Garrett sat back down and got comfortable and Ian joined him in the tub. Garrett happy wrapped his arms around him and Ian relaxed in those big arms, felt the large chest behind him and knew this is what he wanted to feel every day for the rest of his life. The two sat like that; until the water started to get cool they got out of the tub, drained it and dried off before heading back into the house. Ian led Garrett upstairs and to onto a large bed, the night was far from over, Ian said they would be getting little sleep and he meant it.
harry113
JUB Addict
Thanks Simon, great continuation.
I look forward to the night !!
Harry
I look forward to the night !!
Harry
