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*Synopsis: A seasoned Captain and his Erômenos must endure a night of exquisite sexual edging at enemy hands before facing the firing squad at dawn.*
*[Note - As always, all characters are over the age of 18.]*
Lit by a harsh spotlight in a darkened holding cell, the Captain stood with his arms securely bound over his head, glaring into the face of his handsome captor. The enemy Lieutenant smirked with the confidence of one who knows he holds the whip hand. The Captain knew the grim fate that awaited him and his young *Erômenos*, for their punishment was set forth in the Code of the *Lókhos*: captured spies were to be milked and shot. It was preordained, since failure to carry out a ritual execution drew an equally harsh penalty.
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The Captain's chest and genitals had already been bared in preparation for the interrogation. The Lieutenant chanted the opening dedication to the Wargods as he softly cradled the Captain's dark penis in his hands and slowly peeled back his foreskin to expose his glans. The gesture was a taunt to underscore the Captain's vulnerability, but it also served as an opening gambit to test his sexual combat defenses against arousal.
The Captain willed his formidable phallus not to stir in its sheath. Unknown to his captor the Captain was well experienced in the sexual martial arts, and had instructed his young *Erômenos* in techniques for resisting sexual torture.
But the Lieutenant was also quite talented and skillful at sexual interrogation. He smiled as he gazed down at the Captain's beautiful exposed manhood, so warm and enticing as he gently rolled it around in his cupped hands. "I see you are a worthy adversary," he murmured as he casually inserted a digit underneath the Captain's prepuce and pressed it against his tender frenulum. "I shall enjoy defeating and killing you. This," he gave the Captain's manhood a hard squeeze, "will make a prize addition to my many trophies." Wiggling and lightly tugging at his captive's sensitive frenulum, he went on: "Warrior to warrior, I will offer you a wager. If you and the boy can keep your seed until sunrise, I will release you. But if one of you weakens and spills his spume, then his companion must order and witness his execution." The Lieutenant quickly darted a shrewd glance at the Captain from the corner of his eye.
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The Captain turned away to consider this offer. It was appealing to pit his sexual prowess and that of his *Erômenos* against their enemies. He was confident in his own abilities, but the boy was a weak point. His training was incomplete. He had considerable defensive talent when penetrated - even the Captain found it very hard to resist quickly inseminating the boy when fucking him. He was so beguiling and seductive, a natural bottom with a talented sphincter. However, one boy against eight hardened warriors are long odds. Also, the boy lacked staying power if milked. His previous master had foolishly harvested the boy's milk for his daily breakfast, and the boy had developed a dangerous habit of yielding his milk with a little manual coaxing. If a master edger milked him, the boy would be as pliable as putty in his hands. The boy wouldn't stand a chance.
Just before they left on their dangerous reconnaissance mission he had teased the boy to orgasm. The Captain's thoughts drifted back to that happy memory. They had often sparred in challenge sexual combat, with each lover trying to bring the other to orgasm first. The boy had issued the challenge on this occasion. He was always trying to best his *Erastes*, and on a handful of occasions he had succeeded. Nothing pleased the *Erastes* more than losing a challenge combat to his sweet little *Erômenos*. But the Captain cut him no slack (or so he told himself) and he seldom lost.
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The *Erômenos* could not get enough of his *Erastes'* intoxicating Alpha musk. He buried his nose in the Captain's testicles, armpits and foreskin, and inhaled and tasted the Captain's pheromones until his head spun.
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The boy giggled and gyrated his thumb against the underside of Captain's glans. The youth was so sweet and innocent - and yet it was he who drew first blood by giving the Captain a powerful erection.
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Ever so slowly, inch by inch, the Captain impaled the boy on his shaft. The boy moaned and shivered as if he would cum just from touching the Captain's hard abdominals, his ass spasming and inviting his *Erastes* deeper inside him. "Oh Sir...you're hitting my prostate!" he groaned. "You're fucking the cum out of me!"
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The Captain recognized that the boy was engaging in sexual combat, but even so there was a truth in his counterattack that made it so damned effective. The Captain could feel the youth's powerful and highly trained sphincter muscle squeezing and spasming on him as he speared the boy's prostate again and again. With each thrust the boy would moan and writhe and express genuine pleasure in his face. The boy created the sensation that he was helpless in the grip of repeated, powerful, and mindbending orgasms caused by the Captain's magic cock inside his bussy, and that the boy couldn't stop chain orgasming all over his thrusting cock. It was an old ruse, but the boy carried it off very well. He weaved a spell that was strong and very difficult for the top to fight, so that the Captain had to concentrate hard not to inseminate him *even though he saw right through the boy's simple little trick*. As they kissed passionately the boy gyrated his ass in the Captain's lap and his tongue found the warrior's ear. "Sir...Sir..." the boy whispered. "oh! claim me, Sir...I'm yours...mark me as your *Erômenos*....oh Sir! You're making me cum! Breed me deep, Sir!"
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The Captain knew it was futile to continue a sexual frontal assault against a boy who was this talented at bottoming. If he continued the Captain would only lose his load and the challenge, which was exactly what the boy wanted.
So he flipped the boy over on his back and began edging him. "Aw, no fair!" the boy whined, "Another minute and I would've had you!" "All's fair in love and war, boy, and this is both. And you know the rules. As the one challenged, I call the shots." The Captain pressed home his advantage at the youth's weak point. Before long the boy was on the ropes. He gave an anguished cry of defeat and shot a bolt of cum into his flat navel.
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The *Erastes* quickly took the boy's cock into his mouth and took the rest of his cum down his throat.
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The Captain could still savor the taste of his freshly harvested boymilk, sweet as dairy cream.
"Two out of three?"
The boy won the rematch with his talented cocksucking; he was as skilled at this as he was at bottoming. During this round the boy called the shots, so he was able to keep his lover positioned right where he wanted. The boy was likely to win this time, and both of them knew it. That changed the dynamics. The boy relished the power that having the initiative gave him over his *Erastes*. He took his time, chewing on his meaty nipples, licking him from head to toe, inhaling his manly scent before he ever turned his attention his lover's painfully stiff erection. He began by kissing the tip, playing with the foreskin, worshipping it. All the while he murmured adorations for his Sir: how much he admired him and wanted to grow up to be like him. He buried his nose in the Captain's ball sack and whispered how he worshipped his *Erastes'* testicles and could never get enough of their contents. Taking them in his mouth, he explored and savored them thoroughly with his tongue. As he finally took the Captain's huge cock in his mouth, he lapped up the precum and thanked his mentor for having accepted the boy as his grateful pupil.
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He nursed and suckled the Captain's cock like a hungry calf, never breaking eye contact, his eyes wordlessly expressing his gratitude: *thank you Sir, I worship you Sir, thank you for sharing your manly seed with me. Please reward me Sir. Have I not been a good boy? Have I not earned your praise? I crave your seed...Sir, please give it to me!"*
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There was simply no way the Captain could resist those big, imploring eyes, those talented fingers, and that incredible cock sucking technique. With one hand the boy lightly touched the Captain's perineum to gauge his readiness. He felt it tremble and spasm when at last the Captain surrendered to those beautiful eyes and the inevitability of his orgasm. The boy then pulled back so that only the tip of his glans remained inside his pursed lips, as he prepared not only to enjoy the taste of the Captain's seed but also to feel every surge of wad pass his lips as the Captain jetted. The boy slowed down now to an almost imperceptible stroke of his little fingers, drawing out the moment as the Captain passed the point of no return, his pending orgasm building and building to a mind shattering intensity. Beginning as a long low groan which steadily rose in pitch and volume until with a mighty cry of ecstatic defeat the Captain unleashed a massive wad into the boy's mouth, filling it to overflowing with his warrior's semen.
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As he shot, the boy pressed his tongue against the tip of his *Erastes'* penis so that he could feel as well as taste the Captain's ecstasy, and count each and every spasming pulse of his perineum against his fingertips followed an instant later with another spurt of sperm passing his lips. The youth managed to swallow most of his load, save for a trickle that ran down his chin.
The Captain licked his sweet face clean, and they shared a passionate kiss and a cuddle as he praised his boy for a job very well done indeed.
For the match tiebreaker neither held the advantage - it was a sudden death 69 competition. This pairing did not involve flirting or foreplay, it was purely about cocksucking technique. The two lovers were well acquainted with each other's cocks so they got right down to it. It required a balance to keep waves of pleasure from throwing them onto the defensive. They grappled for long: probing, seeking an opening, struggling to maintain control. It was a close contest with no quarter asked or given. Both lovers hovered on the brink of orgasm for over an hour before the boy's resistance crumbled. The Captain could feel the youth's cock quivering and jumping, about to release its seed, and the boy gave a pained whine of imminent defeat. That pushed the Captain over the brink as well. It came down the wire. The boy flooded his mouth with his sweet cum barely an instant before the Captain followed suit. The clench left both of them panting and unable to walk. The boy giggled as he savored the taste of the Captain's salty, bittersweet cum. The boy was proud he had come within an ace of winning the match, but the Captain knew he still had much to learn.
The Captain was snapped out of his reverie by a stirring in his groin, and he suddenly remembered the peril they were in at present. If he didn't stop this daydreaming he wouldn't stand a chance. He cursed himself for making such a stupid mistake.
It would be agony to give the order to shoot the boy and helplessly watch him shudder and convulse as the squad shot him to pieces. The Captain had grown so fond of the boy that he had made the most amateurish and foolish of mistakes - to fall in love. Sex was encouraged in the ranks, but love was a most serious breach of *Lókhos* and punishable by death. Even knowing all this, and for all his advanced sexual combat training, the Captain could not master his own heart in this matter. The boy must be saved, even with the terrible risk. The boy meant everything to him. He would do anything to save him, even sacrifice his own life.
No doubt this was why love was forbidden.
The Captain turned to his captor. "I accept."
The Lieutenant smiled slyly. "So it begins."
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The Captain was taken from the holding cell to the execution yard, where he was tied spread-eagle between two posts. Behind him was a bullet-riddled wall.
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An 8-man firing squad emerged from a nearby guard house along with the boy, who stumbled along with his hands bound. It took all the Captain's willpower to control his emotions; those who have not lived in a brutal, spartan, discipline-crazed war machine cannot begin to imagine the importance of a gentle smile, a loving glance, a friendly word. The Captain concealed his feelings for his *Erômenos* behind an impassive mask, but he could see that the boy had been crying and it tore at his heart. The Captain desperately hoped that he would remember his defensive training.
Two men from the squad roughly shoved the nearly naked boy into a kneeling position facing the Captain. The squad then fanned out in a semicircle behind the youth. They were all stripped to the waist. The Lieutenant now stepped forward and read the death warrant aloud, along with the terms of their wager. Then he paused and leered at the youth. "However, it will not be easy or comfortable for you. The men and I are...", he turned to his men, "...rather hungry." The squad laughed raucously.
And with that, the ordeal began.
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As the Captain expected, the Lieutenant's plan of attack was through the boy. The men of the firing squad began to fuck him one by one, ensuring that the *Erômenos* was always in full view of the Captain.
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And the Captain would be forced to watch his boy be mounted and bred by his executioners as the Lieutenant skillfully milked the Captain off.
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It was a clever plan, but the enemy had not reckoned on their sexual martial arts training. The Captain had prepared his *Erômenos* for this kind of assault on his secret places, and as soon as the first squad member penetrated the boy he felt the youth's muscular and talented sphincter go to work on his aching member.
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The soldier was indeed hungry, and he felt the boy pulling on him, stroking him, coaxing him to climax deep inside his warm and inviting bussy. Caught off guard by the boy's sexual combat skills, the soldier bred him in a matter of moments.
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The first man withdrew and the second took his place - with the same result, the soldier quickly groaned and climaxed, defeated by his captive's powerful and talented sphincter.
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The Captain looked on with pride, but in so doing he dropped his guard. It was so arousing to watch his boy fighting back that the Captain's penis stirred and began to swell and lengthen. The Lieutenant smiled as Captain's composure slipped, momentarily betraying the pleasure he was experiencing from the Lieutenant's expert man-milking.
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The third squad member now mounted the boy. This man was more experienced and better prepared to master the boy's bussy. He rammed the boy's prostate again and again, battering down his defenses and pulverizing his sphincter. Deep rhythmic waves of pleasure washed over the boy as the soldier relentlessly jackhammered his prostate.
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The boy gasped and moaned with pleasure. Knowing he was in trouble, he remembered his training and began wiggling his ass against the invader.
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The boy had other weapons too - as he felt pleasure, he showed it in his face just as his *Erastes* had taught him.
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In the end, the soldier was no match for the youth's rhythmic squeezing, gyrations, moans and ecstatic facial expressions. He came forcefully, adding his seed to that of his comrades inside the boy.
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The night dragged on. With each new squad member's assult on his wrecked bussy, the youth's need for relief became unbearable agony. His destroyed sphincter could no longer offer much of a defense against the relentless assault of cock after cock. By the time the seventh squad member climaxed inside him his bussy was ruined and useless. The boy drifted in a delirium of pleasure, sweat, pheromones and danger. A full pint of cum had been pumped inside him and it was leaking between his legs. He no longer cared about living, he just needed to cum and take the consequences, worse than he had ever experienced in his life. Only one thing held him back - his love for his *Erastes*. He would hang on for his Captain alone. It shone like a silver cord in his mind. The boy's eyes rolled back in his head with every fibre of his being desperately screaming for orgasmic release.
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The Captain was in a desperate plight as well. The sight of his young *Erômenos* being bred by soldier after soldier, together with the ecstatic faces the boy was making and the groans of man after man as they planted their seed deep inside him - as well as the relentless and skillful fingers of the Lieutenant milking his prodigious cockshaft - had the Captain on the ropes. He couldn't hold off for much longer.
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Then, the first rosy hues of dawn appeared on the horizon. Sunup was just minutes away. If they could only hold on!
Sensing that the moment had arrived, the Lieutenant ordered the squad to quickly bind the *Erômenos* in a spread-eagled posture next to his *Erastes*.
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Now the Lieutenant played his trump card, a member of his squad who was particularly skilled with edging. As the light of dawn grew brighter, the men redoubled their milking of the two captives.
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The boy's resistance began to crumble. *"It's only a minute until daybreak! Hold out boy! Hold as long as you can!"* the Captain hoarsely cried.
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I'm sorry Sir, I'm so sorry!
*I can't hold it!*
***I can't hold it!***
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Oh no!
*Oh please!*
*Oh please PLEASE STOP!* ***STOP!!!***
**OH NOOOOOO!** ***I'M CUMMING!!***
# **CUMMING! FUCK! UNHHH!!**
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He shuddered violently and squirted high in the air - 10, 15, 25 feet, showering the firing squad with boy milk.
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Just then the first rays of the sun broke onto the Captain's face. With a primal cry, he finally let go and released his seed.
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He ejaculated even more forcefully than the boy - his spurts of cum jetted 25, 30, 35 feet into the air, grunting like a bull with each volley. He kept cumming, his captor coaxing twelve heavy spurts from his nuts until they were exhausted and spent.
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The enemy soldiers gave a shocked gasp of appreciation at the masculine prowess of their opponents, and saluted them.
But the Captain wept. He knew they had failed.
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The Lieutenant acknowledged that the Captain had won his freedom and his life would be spared, but his *Erômenos* had failed and his life was forfeit. The Captain must personally give the order to fire. Tears rolled down the cheeks of both captives, and even some of the executioners were affected.
At length, the Captain spoke. "I cannot do this thing. I declare that I love him, and will not be parted from him in death. Shoot us both, and we will at least be together in Hades."
The Lieutenant frowned and was was silent for several moments. "This is as I suspected. This is not the way of *Lókhos*. Love is weakness. You bring dishonor and shame upon yourself! This thing is madness. Love is..." the Lieutenant paused in confusion for a moment before continuing. "It...it is blasphemy against the Wargods! I...will not...listen to any more of this madness!"
"Then execute me," the Captain quietly replied. "I will take your bullets and die like a man."
"I will!" the Lieutenant hysterically shouted, blinked several times, and called his men to attention. "I will join you on the firing line! Aim at the boy and leave the officer to me! Volley fire at my command, then fire at will! Squad at attention!"
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*"READY!"* he shouted.
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"I love you, Sir! I'm so sorry I failed you!" cried the *Erômenos* as tears rolled down his cheeks.
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"No, boy, you did well and I'm proud of you. You were brave and strong, but they were too many of them and you couldn't hold. I love you, boy, and I'm not ashamed of it," said his *Erastes*. "The failure is mine alone. But we shall be together in death."
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## **AIM!**
***I LOVE YOU, SIR!***
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# **FINISH US YOU BASTARDS!**
## ***FIRE!***
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## ***BA-BLAMMM!***
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The Lieutenant shot his first bullet straight through the Captain's navel.
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## ***BLAMMM!***
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The Captain grunted in shock as he took two more rapid-fire, white-hot rifle slugs through his navel.
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## ***BLAMMM! BLAMMM!***
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The Lieutenant pumped round after round through the Captain's exposed belly, pausing after each volley to savor the dying warrior's agonized writhing.
## ***BA-BLAM-BLAMM!***
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The Lieutenant raised his aim and rapidly pumped shot after shot through the Captain's muscular chest.
## ***BLAMMM-BLAMM! BLAM!***
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As three slugs drilled his heart in rapid succession the Captain jerked and spasmed on the ropes, jetted a final squirt of manseed into the dust, and surrendered to death.
## ***BLAM-BLAMM-BLAMMM!***
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## **FIRE!**
## ***BA-BLAMMM!***
The boy's muscular chest exploded in a shower of blood as the squad's volley hurled him backwards on the ropes.
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The squad kept firing bullet after bullet into the youth.
## ***BLAM! BLAM! BLAMMM!***
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He convulsed and jerked as his chest and abdomen were riddled with slugs and his blood splattered the wall behind him. He involuntarily ejaculated the last of his seed.
## ***BA-BLAM-BLAMM!***
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Over and over they shot him.
## ***BA-BLAM-BLAMM!***
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Even after he was dead they continued pumping white-hot lead into his lifeless torso.
## ***BLAMMM-BLAMM! BLAM!***
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## ***BLAMMM! BLAMM! BLAM!***
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At last, the Lieutenant ordered the squad to cease fire. The Captain and his boy sagged lifelessly on the ropes, smoking from dozens of bullet wounds, their dead eyes staring off into the distance. Beneath them were pools of intermingled blood and sperm.
The Lieutenant came forward and severed the Captain's still-spurting erection. For luck he kissed the tip and savored the deathcum, which was said to have powerful magical properties.
But he did not feel the exhilaration he usually felt when killing, and he had no interest in joining in the squad's post-execution bacchanalia with the bodies. The Captain's words, and more importantly the true bond of affection the two lovers had so obviously shared, had shaken the Lieutenant to the core, though he dared not show it. Could this "love" hold such power? Could the Code of the *Lókhos* be wrong? These thoughts greatly troubled him; he tried to banish them from his mind, but the seeds of doubt had been planted.
Perhaps with time, and if the Lieutenant survived, they would one day blossom and bear fruit.
-- Foo 10/20/21
