Into Another World - Sean's Story 4

Into Another World - Sean's Story

Part 4

Posted: December 30, 2005
Title: Into Another World - Sean's Story
Author: Ian Howe

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"So, what do you think?" Sheik Urban's keen eyes wandered from Hugo to Ian and back.

It was the physician who answered first. "Let's begin with the medical facts. He's pretty worn down, malnourished, and underweight. Tires very fast. Suffers from a mild case of anaemia, but that can be treated. Furthermore, he's not actually ill - all tests came back clean - but he hasn't been looking after himself for quite some time."

"We can take better care of him here, that's for sure," Ian interjected.

"That is why I invited him." Karl looked at Hugo. "There is more?"

Hugo coughed. "There is his emotional and mental condition. And that is what really worries me."

Karl thought about this for a while. The three men were sitting in his study to discuss the new arrival. The Sheik did not take his responsibilities lightly. Ever since he had seen Sean for the first time, he had wanted him. But he had also seen behind the blond's brittle façade and knew it would not be easy. He looked at Ian, prompting him for his opinion.

"He is strong-willed and determined; that is a good sign. But there is also a lot of anger and aggression, most likely masking fear, which he must learn to handle. We know he had a hard time, with all that shit" - Ian shrugged at his choice of words - "piled on him by his wife and so on. Here, he might stand a chance of healing - if we can get through his defences and make him listen. However, that's if with a capital 'I'. A man with his reputation who has never questioned his sexuality is bound to suffer from a certain amount of homophobia. In addition, it wasn't his decision to come here." Ian shook his head. "We'll have to save him from himself, and, since he considers us to be the bad guys, I don't think he'll be too eager to let us help."

"The sooner he accepts that he belongs here, the better for him. Since he's already attempted to escape despite his injury, we'll have to make sure that he stays. And that means that he'll have to be restrained." Karl looked at Ian and the older man nodded. "Also, he should not be left alone. Viggo is with him right now?" Again, Ian nodded. "He'll be good for Sean. Tell Craig, Eric, and Christian to look after him, too." Karl gave Ian another questioning look.

Having thought about this suggestion for a minute, the older man agreed. All four men were happy here. Viggo was approximately of the same age as Sean, and he was open and honest, so hopefully Sean would learn to trust him. Craig's easy and relaxed way was very contagious, and Sean would benefit from it. He'd be hobbled by his sprained ankle for another while, but Sean would surely hate to be kept immobilised. Despite his size, Eric was a very warm and gentle man, who could help Sean physically - even carry him if the need arose - yet Ian did not think that Sean would feel threatened by the Aussie. Finally, Christian... the younger Brit was more reserved than the others, which would balance Craig's exuberant nature. As for his physical appearance, well, Sean would have to develop an open mind...

Karl's eyes met the others'. They would do everything in their power for Sean.

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Night had fallen, and except for the two sleeping men's breathing, it was quiet in the room. Viggo awoke when a hand suddenly covered his mouth and muffled his surprised squawk.

The feeling of slight disorientation changed to pleasure when he felt teeth nibbling at his earlobe. Grinning in the dark, he shifted his position to allow the intruder better access to his body.

The hand on his mouth was removed and another hand found its way under the waistband of his silk boxers. Fully awake now, Viggo turned his head, aimed, and captured his visitor's mouth with his own.

His tongue traced the outline of the other man's lips before gently demanding entrance. It found no resistance, and met with another tongue. The kiss intensified immediately. After having thoroughly probed the other's tongue and teeth, Viggo concentrated on the lips again.

He smiled to himself. It had not taken him long to recognise Craig. The younger man pushed Viggo's boxers down and whispered into his ear, "I was elected to deliver a sleeping draught. We did not expect Grumpy here" - he pointed at the sleeping man next to them - "to give you much pleasure."

If he had not already been aroused by Craig's gentle caresses, Viggo would have gotten instantly hard now. In fact, he had really suffered earlier, trying to sleep with a massive erection. The green-eyed stranger next to him was incredibly attractive, and the guy's awkwardness arising from the confrontation with a homo-erotic environment made Viggo's cock jump even more tenaciously. He knew, however, that he would only succeed in putting the man off if he approached him. That much was clear from his earlier reaction to Viggo's half-joking suggestion to do something...

"Do you only intend to deliver a sleeping draught, or do you also want one in return?" Viggo's reply was equally soft and he followed it up with a bite to Craig's ear, drawing a sharp intake of breath from the younger man.

"Do you need to ask...nngh," panted Craig, and gasped when the mouth on his ear licked and sucked its way down his neck.

"Shh, little one, we don't want to wake our guest. I'm afraid you're right and he won't like to play with us..." The mouth reached Craig's collarbone and bared gently scraping teeth.

A moment later, the younger man shivered with pleasure when Viggo's tongue lapped at his nipples and began to tease the tiny nubs until they were stiff and erect. Both men had to concentrate hard on being quiet now, but, with their intensifying love-play they grew careless.

A soft moan from next to him woke Sean. Still half asleep and caught in a dream, he didn't realise it was Craig's reaction to Viggo's hand trailing over the length of the younger man's cock. The dream had been an erotic one and Sean was confused, but undeniably hard. It had been a long time since he had even jerked off, and he only awoke fully when he noticed that he was chained to the bed and his hands couldn't reach his cock.

That discovery led to the memory that he was not alone, and he blushed in the darkness when he thought that he had nearly gone for a wank with this Viggo guy sleeping next to him. Except that said guy would probably not have minded, or, even worse, might have joined him if he'd been awake. He shook his head in dismay - and found that the person next to him was anything but asleep.

The soft moan that Sean had attributed to his dream had been very real, and it was now being followed by louder, more insistent sounds. Sean shuddered. His erection wilted away at the thought of another man jacking off next to him, and he decided to feign sleep. But he couldn't help hearing the sounds the other man uttered, and it made him extremely uncomfortable, more so when he found out that the muffled moans and cries came from two men...

"Gods, please, Vig, take me now!" Craig's whispered plea was desperate. Patience had never been one of the younger man's virtues, and the need for silence put another edge to his desire. He wiggled his bum against Viggo and sighed in relief when the Dane pushed his boxers down.

Viggo's cock slid against his entrance and pressed in without further preparation. As expected, Craig was well-lubed and opened; the others had seen to that. Both men gasped when Viggo sheathed himself fully and continued to move. When the older man hit his prostate a wail escaped from Craig's mouth. Viggo increased his pace. It would take neither man long to reach their peaks.

Following a last shroud of rational thought, Viggo clamped one of his hands down over Craig's mouth, while the other began a swift pumping rhythm on the younger man's cock. Craig pushed his body back against the Dane; his shout of completion was absorbed by Viggo's hand. The violent spasms of the younger man's clenching hole sent the Dane spiralling over the edge, too, and he came hard, biting into Craig's shoulder to stifle his cries.

Both men were panting heavily, and they rested for a few minutes before Viggo reluctantly withdrew. After sharing another gentle kiss, the younger man got up from the bed and silently left the room. Viggo fell back against his pillows. He thought he had heard a frustrated growl from Sean on reaching his climax, but the Brit appeared to be fast asleep. Feeling completely relaxed now, the Dane fell asleep almost instantly.

Sean lay awake for a long time, his feelings utterly confused. He was angry at the audacity of these men to fuck - he had to swallow - in his bed. Also, he felt extremely embarrassed that he had had a hard-on earlier - the thought that they could have noticed... He groaned. Thank god his erection had vapourised immediately when he had perceived them. The memory of the shock at his discovery still made him shiver.

Homosexuality had never been an issue for him. He felt secure in his love for women, and there had been plenty of them: Sean Bean, sex symbol, had never suffered from a lack of beautiful females more than willing to bed him. Safely grounded in his sexuality, he was open-minded and tolerant, even warm toward men who preferred those of their own gender as bedmates. Gay men were nothing unusual in his line of work, and he had never had problems with any of them - at least not because of their sexual preferences. Of course, he had had offers, but he had always been able to decline them kindly and without feeling or giving offence.

But now... He felt awkward, lying next to the admittedly good-looking guy whose peak of passion he had just witnessed - however involuntarily! Remembering the soft cries, he felt his own cock stir again. Sean told himself that his reaction was perfectly normal, and had nothing to do with the previous scene. Not having been taken care of for too long a time, his cock simply insisted on its rights and stood proudly - further depriving its owner of his much-needed sleep. That was the real drawback of his current state, the inability to go to sleep!

His logic restored, Sean nodded in satisfaction. His only reaction to the goings-on next to him had been embarrassment. Now, after that was dealt with, he felt the strong und understandable need for relief - although there was not much he could do about it, short of asking Viggo for help, and he wouldn't even think about going there. The whole situation was ridiculous anyway. He shouldn't be here in the first place...

It was going to be a very long night.

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