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Asger wrapped his hand around the base of Torvald’s cock and pulled on it tightly. Torvald moaned with delight, and his excited groans told Asger that he’s been alone for just as long as the former prince.

Thirsty for the warrior’s cum, Asger dipped his head forward and pressed his wet tongue against the tip of his cock. His tongue danced along the rim of his dick. Asger licked every drop of pre-cum from his cock and replaced it with his own saliva.

Torvald continued to moan and groan, but he found enough time between his pleasurable cries to make a simple request.

“Suck it…” he whispered “Suck my cock.”

His words were as familiar as they were welcomed. Asger heard them countless times before but never like this. In the past, Torvald would say the same words, but it felt as though he was asking. This time it felt as though he was telling the former prince to swallow his dick, and the mere thought of being ordered around made Asger’s prick hard.

Power can corrupt even the greatest of men. It can turn king’s into tyrants, and it has on countless occasions. But the power that Torvald now held was welcomed in the bedroom, and Asger did as he was told without question or dissent.

Asger leaned forward and took the tip of Torvald’s cock in his mouth. He ran his tongue along the underside of his shaft. Asger continued to take more of Torvald’s cock into his mouth until he couldn’t take any more, and that’s when Torvald decided to offer his old friend a helping hand.

Placing his hands on the side of Asger’s face, Torvald began to fling his hips back and forth. He forced his dick deeper down into Asger’s mouth until he started to gag. Asger wasn’t sucking Torvald’s cock anymore. Torvald was fucking his mouth.

Torvald continued to thrust his hips back and forth for a couple of seconds, before pushing Asger back onto the bed. The former prince gasped for air as Torvald removed his robe. Torvald had never been so rough with him before, but this was a side of Torvald that he welcomed; as long as the chamber door was locked.

Unable to contain his lust any longer, Torvald wrapped his hands around Asger’s ankles and forced his legs up into the air. He held them there for a moment as he guided his cock towards Asger’s puckering hole.

Asger moaned and groaned as he waited for Torvald to enter him, but it was to no avail. His ass was much too tight. Asger grabbed the back of his knees and held his legs in place as Torvald dropped to a knee.

There was no more need for orders. Both men knew what they wanted from here on in. The memories of their past encounters came flooding back as Torvald wet his lips and leaned forward.

Torvald licked Asger’s ass with the same excitement that the former prince showed his cock earlier. His tongue explored every single millimeter of his puckering hole, and by the time he was finished it was glistening under the light of a nearby candle.

Asger loved it when Torvald ate his ass, but he never felt as excited as when he felt his tongue retreat. It told him what was coming next. And that he wouldn’t need to wait any longer.

Torvald wrapped his hand around the base of his cock and leaned forward until it was pressing against Asger’s soaking wet hole. He looked up towards the man he missed for four long years and smiled with glee as the tip of his swollen penis slid inside of Asger’s welcoming hole.

Asger closed his eyes. His face contorted and he winced from the intense pain. Much time had passed since he last felt Torvald’s 8 inches. He’d forgotten the pain that preceded the pleasure in that time, and he forgot it again when he felt his prick gliding over his prostate.

The pain was still present, but now it was coupled with a familiar pleasure. Asger’s whimper became a moan, and soon he was begging for more.

“Fuck me,” He whispered.

In the past, he would’ve told him to do it, but now he was merely asking. His words brought a smile to Torvald’s face, and soon he was thrusting his hips as quickly as he could.

Torvald watched on as his meat slid in and out of the former prince’s ass. Reaching down, he took a hold of Asger’s royal cock and started to tug. Asger’s body trembled with delight as Torvald pulled on his pulsating meat.

So long had passed since he enjoyed another man’s body that he couldn’t take much more. Torvald was forcing his massive cock in and out of his hole as he tugged on his meat, and Asger wasn’t strong enough to suppress the powerful orgasm that had been building since he first took Torvald’s dick in his mouth.

His cock exploded. Cum shot up into the air and smashed against Torvald’s powerful chest. A second wave of cum poured from his tip and dripped down the massive man’s hand. Torvald, now with a thirst for more, leaned forward and shoved his fingers down into Asger’s mouth.

He tasted his own cum as Torvald filled him with his.

Torvald, nearing the end himself, pumped his hips a few more times before he started to blow. His entire ball-sack emptied, and he filled Asger to the brim with his seed. Exhausted, Torvald wrapped his hand around the base of his softening cock and slowly pulled it from Asger’s tender hole.

Breathless, Asger stared to the ceiling and smiled. He didn’t know what the future would hold for him, but he was glad to serve a man that deserved the power that had been given to him. Unlike Asger, Torvald had no royal claim to his position. It wasn’t his birthright or his inheritance.

Asger sat up in the bed and watched on as Torvald picked up his robe. Torvald covered his sweat-covered body and walked towards a nearby table. He picked up the food that Jari had brought for him and marched back towards the bed.

Taking a seat next to the man that he just fucked senseless, he picked up a leg of mutton and offered it to Asger. He accepted it gleefully.

“Make sure to eat it all,” Torvald whispered as he stood up off of the bed “You’ll need your strength!”

“Where are we going next?” Asger asked, remembering that he mentioned a long journey before he sent Jari away.

“Nowhere,” Asger replied as he walked towards the door “Perhaps it’s time to stay in one place for awhile…”

The End…

 

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