The Party

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The laughter of men and women rang in the ears of anyone near the kingdom, let alone inside it. Sinbad was being ridiculed by Ja'far about drinking too much to do paper work in the morning. At another table to the right of Sinbad, sat four of the eight generals. A blonde haired girl, Pisti, was laughing with Hinahohowas as they looked at the king and the ex-assassin.
   "They really need to get together, don't you think, Spartos?" The red haired man smiled and nodded along with Drakon. Pisti smirked "Let's place a bet," she said coolly. "I put down fifty bucks that they'll get together within a week." Drakon raised an eyebrow and placed sixty dollars on the table
   "Two weeks," he said. "Tops." The night went on with others joining the table placing bets on the exchange of the relationship of the king and the ex assassin. At the far end of the patio was Sharrkan with Yamraiha.
   "Honestly," Yamraiha said. "I don't think you'll ever get laid with that attitude you've got goin' on." Sharrkan growled."Watch me Witch!" He looked around in his drunken state for a partner for the night, and came across Masrur in the far right wall eating some fish and along with a  small glass of wine. Masrur a tall built man, that always seemed to serious and uncaring, He had bright pink hair that went in all directions. He had sharp pink eyes, and a sharp jaw line, under his lips was a metal piercing. Just by looking at him you knew he could take down a building with his bare hands. He wore his everyday clothes, white clothing under his gold armor and a long and thick sword between his white clothing on his hips along with his lower armor piece. He stood up shakily and slowly, but surely, made his way over the pink haired man.
   "Mas," he says with a flirty smile. The person looked at the white haired man and nodded his head in acknowledgment. Sharrkan sat beside him and he placed his head on Masrur's lap. "Guess what the witch said to me, Mas." Masrur simply raised a neat, pink brow. The witch said I can't get laid because of my attitude," Sharrkan whined as he grabbed Masrur's right arm. "Is that true?" Sharrkan pouted, and Masrur simply shrugged his shoulders, honestly unsure of how to answer the question. Sharrkan only pouted more. "You're supposed to say 'no, Sharrkan, you can get laid, because you're sexy as fuck,' not 'I don't know,' Mas!" Masrur stayed silent and again shrugged his shoulders. Sharrkan was getting upset when he realized his conversation with Masrur was getting nowhere, he started to grow annoyed with the pink haired man before him.  'Maybe if I try flirt more,' he thought as he moved closer and gingerly placed a hand on Masrur's chest. 'I can get a better reaction out of him.'"Have you started a new work out, Mas?" Sharrkan asked as he rubbed Masrur's chest slowly. Masrur chuckled, but nodded nonetheless.
   "Yes," he said simply. "I've started a new workout with Sinbad". Sharrkan smirked at the sound of Masrur's deep voice. It was the first time the male had spoken to him all evening, and Sharrkan was living for it. He wanted more.
   "Masrur, when was the last time you've had some fun with a bit of company?" Sharrkan voice was drowning with mischief.  Masrur scoffed.
   "Wouldn't you like to know," he said with a smirk. Sharrkan pouted.
   "Well I know I haven't, so I was curious about you."  He stood up calmly and straddled him, draping both of his arms lazily over Masrur's shoulders. "So who was it Masrur?" Sharrkan pressed. "Hm? Or are you just a tease?" Sharrkan wiggled in his lap and bit his lip. "I like a good tease, Mas. Don't you?" Masrur cocked his head to the side and only blinked in response. Sharrkan released his lip and smirked at his reaction. He leaned in close to the others face. "Want to find out how wrong the Witch is?" Masrur's face went blank as the realization hit. He placed his hands on the others waist and lifted him up, throwing him over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes.
   "No," Mas said. Sharrkan's eyes grew wide, and he grew pissed. "Well-Well why the fuck not?" He yelled as he kicked and punched at Masrur's back."First off," Masrur said simply. "You're drunk, and I'm pretty sure you just want to fuck anything you can get your hands on. Secondly, you're not thinking properly for yourself, so I will for you."  Masrur's speech had pissed Sharrkan off more.
   "I may be drunk," he spat. "But I know what I fucking want, and that's you!" Sharrkan was lost in thought, running through his own embarrassment, and for once glad he was drunk. Masrur stopped in his tracks.
   "Why do you want to fuck in the first place?" He spat. "So can show up Yamraiha?" Sharrkan blushed.
   "I-I-Idiot! If that were true I-I would fuck anything with two legs!" Masrur sighed began walking again, only this time towards his bedroom. Sharrkan grinned, happy he got what he wanted. Masrur turned around and headed to his room in the west wing. A few minutes later, he reached a white and gold outlined door. He opened the door with is free hand, and walked over to his bed and placed Sharrkan onto the bed. He then walked to the bathroom to look for a type of lubricant. He found a bottle of lotion he got from Yamraiha a few holidays ago as a gift. When he came back into the room he found Sharrkan attempting to take his clothing off. Masrur chuckled and walked over to the white haired man. He pushed him down onto the bed. Sharrkan whined in protest."At least let me get out of these hot ass clothes," he grumbled. Masrur answered by kissing his neck softly. Sharrkan bit his lip draped his arms over his neck lazily. Mas kissed lower and nipped at his collar bone, effectively drawing blood. Sharrkan gasped as Masrur bit through his skin, and then licked the blood away. Mas then ripped open Sharrkan's shirt, leaving the shirt to nothing but shreds, forgotten on the floor. Masrur slowly made his way down to his chest, latching onto his left nipple between his teeth and twisting the right with his fingers. Sharrkan let out a moan and arched his back. Masrur gripped his hips when Sharrkan started to rub himself onto the other man. Sharrkan whined at the lack of contact to his lower half, but soon moaned when Masrur started to suck on his hip bone, leaving a bright red mark that will later turn into a bruise. Masrur then flipped the other male so he was on his stomach. Sharrkan was about to protest, when he felt him begin to suck on each vertebrae.Sharrkan moaned with each hard suck, each kiss, each lick he felt on his back. Sharrkan felt his dick harden even more as Masrur teased him. Masrur then attacked the back of his neck with hard kiss and hard sucking, making for many marks in the morning. Sharrkan knew he had to take control or else he might just cum from all the fore play, so he shifted his weight to one side of the bed and flipped him self over along with Masrur, allowing him to straddle the other man and making there clothed erections brush against each other. A moan erupted from both of them from the friction. Sharrkan kissed him sloppily, brushing his tongue against his lower lip and tangling his fingers in Masrur's hair. Masrur granted his request and they fought for dominance, Masrur easily winning, and massaging Sharrkan's cheeks. Masrur flipped them back over and ripped what was left of Sharrkan's clothing, finally taking the time to take off his own armor and clothing. They each took the time to look at each other up and down, taking in each others members. One thing Sharrkan noticed right away was the size of Masrur's monster of a dick. 'How the fuck is that going to fit?' Sharrkan thought anxiously. Masrur sees Sharrkan's reaction and chuckles, as he grabs the lotion he had grabbed earlier. Masrur then popped open the round bottle and poured a decent amount onto this fingers, he rubbed his three fingers until he was happy with the amount on them. He then pushes Sharrkan's legs apart and then placed one of his fingers against Sharrkan's hole. He circled his finger around the hole a few times, earning him a moan from Sharrkan. Masrur then slowly pushed in his finger, into the tight heat know as Sharrkan's ass. Sharrkan flinched as the finger entered into his ass, but slowly got use to the ruff finger. Slowly Masrur curved his finger in Sharrkan's ass as he went in and out looking for a certain place in the smaller man. He knew he found it when Sharrkan cried out for him.He thought he was on cloud 9 until, Masrur started to suck on his jaw line. Sharrkan's erection started to leak pre-cum from all the foreplay. Masrur finally took out his fingers with a pop, and then grabbed the lotion once again, but this time placing in onto his hard erection. Masrur grunted as he placed the cold substance onto his dick, and then grabbed Sharrkan's ankles and speed his legs even further. Masrur lined up his tip to Sharrkan's twitching hole, and then started to push in. Sharrkan panted harder, as the tip of the monster dick entered his hole. He then felt pain after Masrur's tip entered, he closed his eyes in pain, but soon opened them when he felt a wet mouth on his nipple. Soon forgetting about the pain of being stretched, was replaced with the pressure of having his nipples abused by Masrur's god-like mouth.By the time Masrur was in ball deep, Sharrkan was a moaning mess under him. Masrur took minute to let Sharrkan get used to his size, and then started to suck and kiss up and down his chest. Sharrkan was a sight to see; his eyes were closed in pleasure, mouth opened wide, mouth ajar, panting hard, and beads of sweat running down his head to his chest. Sharrkan just couldn't keep his mouth closed as he moaned and screamed, at the feeling of being filled and the feeling of the warm mouth all over his chest. Sharrkan bucked his hips and whined for Masrur. Masrur understood and started to move at a fast pace, slamming into the small boy, and hitting his special spot every time. Sharrkan basically screamed his voice dry saying the same thing over and over again. "Fuck, Mas! Harder! Fuck!" Masrur did just that, letting go of Sharrkan's ankles and moved to his hip, as he slammed the boys hips to meet each thrust. Just when Sharrkan thought he was done for Masrur started to pump his swollen dick, increasing the pressure ten times more than before. Sharrkan felt something build in his stomach, and was finally pushed over the edge when Masrur bite into his neck once again.
"Mas!" He cried out loudly. Masrur was sure that people throughout the halls of the party could hear them, but Masrur wasn't done. His speed increased to an almost animalistic pace. Masrur moaned as he came into Sharrkan's tight ass, and Sharrkan moaned at the feeling of being filled with Masrur's cum. Masrur pulled out, and started to walk toward the bathroom, then soon coming out of the bathroom with a washcloth. He started to clean Sharrkan clean, then finally placed a kiss on the exhausted male. Shaken kissed back and then spoke.
"If you think this is going to be a one time thing," he panted. "Think again. That was the best fuck I have ever gotten." Masrur chuckled as he nodded and grabbed the smaller man into a hug as both of there exhausted bodies started to drift of to sleep.

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