Tamerlane's Boys 22

Chapter 22 – Squires

(Persia, September 1393)

Vissarion and Arman were alone together, lying naked on top of Tamerlane’s bed. The young Georgian had just received clear evidence of the young Armenian’s return to robust genital health, evidenced by the residual semen gently oozing from the young eunuch's recently delightfully entertained rectum. However, the long-awaited restoration of lovemaking was not the reason for the fact that the two 16 years olds were now giggling. Instead, the two intimate friends were once more recalling the conqueror’s reaction when they had reunited with their master a month earlier outside Erivan.

“I’ll have whoever did this to you beheaded,” Tamerlane had angrily announced at viewing Arman, giving cause for the older pair of his boys to wonder whether the conqueror had somehow learnt about the happenings at the Spadonis Monastery. However, the duo were quickly and happily purged of this fear when it became clear that their horrified master was referring to the young Armenian’s terrible haircut, which Vissarion had been unable to do much to put right.

Fearing for the life of his closest friend’s innocent barber, Vissarion, as usual quickest in formulating a diplomatic solution to a problem whilst telling no lies, responded truthfully “I’m afraid the perpetrators were the monks of the Spadonis Monastery. However, Arman volunteered to have his head shorn to show respect to the monastic order during his visit. I’m sure his lovely silky long brown hair will grow back to its former splendour soon, unless you want him decapitated first for his action.” As usual, the young Georgian’s soothing, and latterly amusing, words, and accompanying sweet smile, completely disarmed the dreaded conqueror, whose annoyance immediately dissipated.

The conqueror’s ominous scowl immediately turned to a broad grin and he declared “No, I’ll forego the pleasure of separating Arman’s lovely head from his sublime neck, or doing similar to the beautiful wise Vissarion for suggesting such a thing. Instead, I’ll just elevate the former miscreant to captain in my army and the latter to adviser on my council!” Such advancement for ones so young was unprecedented. Yet, most appreciated that they were based on genuine ability and not just on Tamerlane’s love for his boys, especially as time would prove the genuine worth of the promotions.

Naturally, Tamerlane delighted in the happy celebratory embraces that instantly engulfed him from the young Georgian and Armenian, and in which his equally cheerful younger boys soon joined.

Vissarion, rightfully hoping that Arman’s stamina might be up to entertaining a young Georgian prostrate once more, had begun to revive the large Armenian cock with his rosy lips, and the eager tongue contained within, when Teimuraz disturbed them. The 10 years old was supposed to be out riding with Tamerlane, Nicolai, Rezan and Yaroslav to practise his developing horsemanship. Accordingly, the boy was not due back for several more hours.

Vissarion immediately terminated his oral activities and both he and Arman tried to cover their embarrassment with the latest bearskin on Tamerlane’s bed. If the unexpected intruder had been the conqueror, Nicolai or Rezan, the young Georgian and Armenian would not have bothered with such attempts to disguise their recent action. They were accustomed to occasional discovery in such compromising positions by their master and his younger boys, who not only did not mind such play but also often joined in such activity.

Tamerlane also sometimes commissioned such entertainment from his boys, as a visual aperitif before indulging himself. Performances requiring an erection somewhere had so far necessitated Arman’s presence, something Sibur might have been secretly jealous, but never complained, about. However, 10 years old Rezan’s burgeoning awareness of his sexual desires and capabilities led all to believe that the young Persian might attempt to tickle the prostrates of the conqueror’s beautiful young eunuchs, Vissarion and Nicolai, sooner rather than later. Such belief was reinforced by the clear rapid growth of the boy’s cock, which was now very big for someone of his tender age because of the frequent manual and oral attentions his master afforded to its delicious smooth form.

Rezan now regularly experienced gorgeously intense orgasms. However, the lovely brown haired and eyed boy did not yet produce any milky sperm whilst doing so, his pleasant sexual organs preferring to discharge copious clear fluid at this stage of his genital development. Nevertheless, Vissarion and Nicolai often looked at the boy’s erection with furtive covetousness, caused not only be their own sense of loss but also by a desire to feel the growing shape inside them. Happily, the pair of resplendent eunuchs would not have to wait long to enjoy such pleasure.

For Vissarion and Arman, however, thoughts of Rezan were not currently at the forefront of their minds. They were instead unusually embarrassed at having been caught at sexual play because Teimuraz, immaculate beauty now blossoming after being well cared for, apart from a terrifying sojourn in a certain monastery, for a while now, had been sheltered from such activity, or so the young Georgian and Armenian thought.

Neither Vissarion nor Arman had known that ever since Teimuraz had spent the first night with the older pair, in the tent in the north Georgian town, where he had first quietly seen their lovemaking, he had since regularly sought to spy on such activity. The 10 years old squire always slept in the tent occupied by his young master, whether the canopy belonged to Tamerlane or Sibur, and would often pretend to be asleep until the inevitable nighttime activity began. Then a little eyelid would be raised for a lovely brown eye to peer through the lantern-lit gloom to watch the nocturnal action.

Since becoming Arman's squire, Teimuraz had furtively watched his young master make love, in all sorts of varied ways, to Vissarion, Nicolai and Rezan in the conqueror’s tent and, of course, Sibur in the cavalry officer’s own canopy. The young Armenian’s body was now a little too old for Tamerlane’s tastes, but this did not deflect from the man enjoying the sight of the 16 years old having sex with his other boys.

Teimuraz had becoming increasingly excited at what he had seen, evidenced by invariable growth to full rigidity of his own cock, something he had not previously knowingly experienced. This caused the 10 years old to indulge in something he had not practised before. Whenever he watched the love-play, the boy began to rub his hard penis.

At first, such penile attention did not lead to anything. Then, one night, when he saw the sublime bodies of both Arman and Vissarion shudder in acute orgasm, as the young Armenian flooded the young Georgian with much sperm, delighting his friend’s prostrate in the process, Teimuraz’s smaller, but nevertheless delectable form and member quaked in ecstatic sympathy. As the 10 years old curled up, whilst experiencing unparalleled delight, albeit of a dry nature, his mind begged him for more.

Teimuraz had already experienced some jealousy at missing out on nighttime companionship but his first successful masturbation only intensified the emotion. He knew that somehow he had to involve himself in his master’s nocturnal games. For his part, Arman, despite fancying his new squire, especially now that the boy’s former scrawny form had filled out because of good diet, had remained determined not to force himself on the 10 years old. Instead, the young Armenian insisted to himself that the youngster would have to make the first move and demonstrate that he truly wanted to be bedded.

Arman knew that Teimuraz loved him, but felt that such emotion only stemmed from thankfulness at the 10 years old’s salvation from destitution and not from other growing mental or physical desires. The young Armenian was therefore resigned to the fact that he might never enjoy his young squire’s many delightful bodily attributes. However, the 16 years old was now to be disabused about this notion.

Teimuraz, who had returned early from riding because a hidden hole had caused his horse to stumble and go lame, initially blushed at interrupting his master’s exceptional daytime activity with Vissarion. However, the redness of his face was not as deep as the shades displayed on the beautiful visages of the embarrassed young Armenian and Georgian. The hues on the 16 years olds intensified even more, this time in shock, when they now saw that the unexpected 10 years old intruder was beginning to strip.

Teimuraz has seen his chance of introducing himself fully to the delights of shared sex and was determined not to deny himself the pleasure. However, the 10 years old’s hands shook in nervous excitement, causing his disrobing to be prolonged. Meanwhile, Arman and Vissarion looked on speechless, although the young Armenian’s cock no longer needed his 16 years old friend’s oral attentions to restore the penile member to full rigidity.

Teimuraz, growing impatient, eventually virtually ripped his remaining garments off his gorgeous body, causing several buttons to spill onto the carpeted floor. However, the 10 years old’s aim was then quickly achieved and his marvellous naked form, displaying a small but proudly quivering erection, advanced towards the pair of still quiescent nude 16 years old’s on Tamerlane’s bed.

Teimuraz then boldly enquired “Can I play too?” There was no verbal response from the bed. In fact, the only immediate reaction of Arman and Vissarion, apart from a matching throbbing of the young Armenian’s own fulsome cock, was the parting of their splendid 16 years old bodies, as well as their bearskin cover, to permit the naked young squire to lay between them.

Vissarion’s immediate thought was that perhaps he too should acquire a beautiful young squire, one with a substantial penis to entertain the young Georgian eunuch whenever he wanted. However, such considerations were soon subsumed when three sets of searching hands and lips began passionately to explore new domains, with the gelded member of the trio pleasuring in the experience as much as his rampant partners.

For the beautiful Teimuraz, the next few hours in the conqueror’s bed, with two of Tamerlane’s boys, was another defining moment in his young life.

(To be continued in chapter 23 – ‘Zoroastrians’)