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Only a Kiss *total overhall*

By: romanticfae
folder Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
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CHAPTER2

WARNING NO BETA

these characters r mine and how i torture them is my own buisness if u dont like this sorta story dont read.



Chapter 2 - Years later






I hadn’t fit in like the other boys that had been taken I never played with them unless they were forced to take me they didn’t even like to be near me I constantly heard my room mate complain that he was stuck with me (far away from what he thought was my hearing of course) . I had noticed all the others were like brothers and best friends they played like little kids do and as they got older they still had close friendships, they enjoyed each other and it wasn’t uncommon to walk around a corner and find two caught in an embrace they were scolded of course but never too harshly the older priests just smiled indulgently and told them to save it for after their formal initiation ceremony.

I never knew why I stood out, maybe it was my hair, my hair though still red was deep auburn and my features were fine, very feminine looking with full cupids bow lips and big long lashed eyes, some of the boys I think were jealous of my looks and some maybe especially the younger more naïve ones were jealous of the way the elder priests treated me, as if I was porcelain and something very special, Ha who was I kidding the ones who were smart enough weren’t jealous and of course they were quick enough to inform the ones who weren’t, they knew I was picked to be the next high priest (snigger) you mean the next forced lover of the great god Apollo and they were scared of offending me so though civil they avoided me so they couldn’t offend me.
They remembered when I had yelled at Dawn in hearing of the fiery angel, sorry that’s just how I think of high priest Leo, even though it had been my fault (we had been cleaning the floors and he had left a bucket of dirty water behind me which I had spilled cause I wasn’t paying enough attention getting the floor and myself very dirty) I had yelled and over came his highness taking Dawn over his knee and spanking him then scolding him to ‘be extra nice to Orion and to make sure you put the bucket in a more appropriate place next time’ Dawn had run off crying his face and bottom very red.
And so they avoided me can’t say I blame them.

The first I heard of what was going to happen to me as high priest was when one day as I was about to turn a corner I heard a group of young men whisper ‘there is Apollo’s new bum boy as soon as he turns seventeen summers he will be the new high priest, poor guy’ I was so scared I had a no idea what a bum boy actually was my father had had one and my mother was always very mean to him and treated him very badly when she could get away with it, but I guess ignorance is bliss and though I didn’t want to be treated badly by anyone I put it out of my mind and even though I was scared about being high priest It was more like the fear of the unknown than of anything tangible.

The high priest Leo came to me two weeks before that fateful day of my seventeenth year.
He looked at me from the door to my room ‘may I come in’ he said his voice was very serious, he looked me up and down like he was trying to judge something about, him being here made me feel nervous him in general hade me feel nervous he was the high priest and though he was older than when I first met him he was still just as beautiful and him being here in my room gave me butterflies (I’m not sure I knew it then but looking back I now know the warm butterflies were lust and he was my very first crush)
‘Sit on the bed boy we need to talk’ the very serious voice still there making me squirm with worry at how severe he was being.
He always called me boy since I was little all the other initiates had names but me I was boy it always made me feel awful and small I think back now he was trying to make the other boys accept me as nothing special though it never worked.
‘Boy, Orion we need to talk you know that in two weeks you will become the next high priest…’ he paused escalating my concern ‘that job entails things that the other priests don’t do boy, do u know what that means boy,’ another long pause oh god what does he mean I started to panic his hand reached out to touch my face bringing my attention back to him.
‘Boy in the next two weeks you will lose your virginity to the god Apollo our wonderful sun god.’ He smiled now I think trying to calm me ‘now I need to tell you things what you must learn in the next two weeks to please our sun lord okay boy’
I nodded too stunned to speak.
‘Sir’ I stuttered ‘but were two men how are we going to mate’
he looked stunned I don’t think he realized till then just how innocent I really was at that time having no friends had made sure that I wasn’t told many details about the act of love.
‘well Orion’ he stammered still looking astonished ‘first our lord will prepare you don’t worry about that you will see when it happens what that’s about the he will take his penis and gently put it inside you’ he was smiling now he looked very proud of himself that he had just explained all this to me ‘but sir I don’t have a women hole’ I queried, again a stunned look past his face ‘he will put it in your bottom boy’ he answered his voice quite and gruff with embarrassment.
Leo then brought out a silk bag it was not very big and was green the exact color of my eyes with a draw string top
He passed it to me holding it in the tips of his fingers as if he just wanted to get rid of it quickly, I took it holding it feeling its weight it was rather heavy for such a small bag and I just sort of stared at it to scared to open it because of how Leo acted to it.
‘Open it boy’ he ordered his face such a bright red that only true red heads can manage.
Inside was some very weirdly shaped golden objects and a small cork stoppered bottle of what looked like oil.
He picked the big object that looked like a very small golden penis it was just over 6 centimeters with a red cord attached to it, he held it up again holding it as if it smelled really bad
‘this Orion is called a dildo now for this I want you to slide this in and out of your bottom at night when you play with your self, you do know what that is’ he stopped to ask, blushing fiercely I nodded my affirmation ‘this is to help you get used to the feeling of something inside you and to stretch you a bit so it wont hurt so much’ he went on, both of us staring intently at anywhere but each other very embarrassed by this very intimate conversation.
My mouth was hanging wide open in stunned disbelief.
He next picked up the smaller object total distaste showed on his face,
‘this young man is called a butt plug you will slide this inside you all day and night for the next 2 weeks to help you, believe me boy you want to do this,’ he grimaced ‘as well as going to see the priest of the bathroom everyday well…for the next while, he will explain what he needs to do to u to make you presentable’ brother Leo looked very uncomfortable now his face a bright glowing red.
Leo stood up very hurriedly almost running to the door when he turned round ‘oh I forgot that bottle is oil for lubricant grease them up before putting those things inside yourself or you will be very sore’ with this he ran from the room.

I sat their staring at the things in my hands wondering at all of it I remember that all I wished for was to see my mother again and lie in her comforting arms the conversation with brother Leo had scared me and I was now very worried for my future.
All that evening and night I had prayed and wondered in silence wondered if I should run prayed to have the courage to stay.
I knew if I ran what would happen, id be caught, id watched deluded boys do it before and they were always caught and while the boys weren’t punished the families were. to have your father dragged in to the temple sack on his head then watch as he is beaten with paddles then whipped severely till the skin on his back hung in shreds, it was awful to see and though I haven’t seen my family or even know what has happened to them, I couldn’t allow this to happen them… to my father.

I then hid the green bag hoping it would be forgotten and never mentioned again, in the cold light of the morning I didn’t want to acknowledge its existence.

The next morning I awoke with the same sense of dread id felt every morning for the past year.
I hated the thought that I was now 1 day closer to my 17th birthday.
I got out of bed cringing at the cold marble floor, slipping my robe on I slowly brushed my waist length hair plaited it and got ready to start my day.

I was wondering what class I had that morning trying to figure out if it was healing or writing, wishing that I could just forget that I had either and find a quite place to sleep and disappear for the day.

But no such luck at that moment the high priest rounded the corner seeing me he strides confidently over I could tell he wasn’t in the best of moods and I cowered inside suppressing a whimper.
‘Orion why haven’t you come to see me this morning I needed to show u how to insert that apparatus I gave you yesterday I guess u managed to insert it yourself then boy I hope you haven’t damaged yourself’
I blushed ‘I haven’t p-p-put in sir’ I stammered
‘Please I don’t want too sir’
SLAP
‘I want you to and your god wants you to, boy and that’s enough, believe you me you will thank me for it, I will see you in my sanctum in twenty minutes bring the bag’
And he stalked off hips swinging in irritation.
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