“Are you prepared to face the consequences of your loss?” I asked.
“Or I could win, become the Great Warrior and make you come to MY tent.” he said, cockily.
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” I smiled.
He said nothing, his face never wavering from his look of determination.
“Let’s move somewhere else to have more room.” I proposed.
Kael, and most of the crowd followed me to the edge of the camp where we wouldn’t risk rolling in a campfire. The crowd formed a circle around us, with both us standing in the middle of it.
He was the first to drop his leather loincloth to the ground, after all this was a sexual battle so warriors fought in the nude. He revealed a heavy cock. It stood down at least 4-inches long, thick veins stretched out along its length. It was thick, with a very hairy bush of pubes, and two beautiful round and hairy testicles. I always enjoyed the sight of a nice dick, and he had a very nice one. It made me want him even more. I couldn’t wait to see how big it would get once hard. With that, I dropped my own loincloth. Showing off my massive penis. It was 5-inches long, thick and very girthy. My pubes were more trimmed, and my clean-shaven testicles hung low. It was now time to start the fight.
Lykas and Kael circled each other, their eyes locked in fierce determination. The sound of their heavy breathing echoed across the deserted camp, the only other sound being the occasional crackle of the nearby campfire.
Kael made the first move, lunging towards Lykas with a flurry of punches and kicks. Lykas, however, was quick to react, dodging and weaving around Kael’s attacks before launching a counterattack of his own.
The two warriors grappled with each other, their muscles bulging as they pushed and pulled against each other in a show of raw strength. Sweat poured down their bodies as they fought, their movements almost graceful in their intensity.
Lykas managed to land a solid punch on Kael’s jaw, but Kael retaliated with a swift kick to Lykas’s abdomen, causing him to stumble backwards. The fight seemed to be evenly matched, with neither warrior gaining a clear advantage.
By now, both of their cocks were fully hard from the close contact and the heat of the battle. They were swinging along their movements, hitting one or the other along the way.
Lykas was determined to win. He charged towards Kael, tackling him to the ground and grappling with him in a frenzy of arms and legs. The two warriors rolled around in the dirt, grunting and groaning as they fought for dominance.
Finally, Lykas managed to get the upper hand, pinning Kael to the ground from behind with a firm grip on his wrists. Kael struggled against Lykas’s hold, but it was no use – he kept him like this with one hand, and with the other he grabbed his hard dick and forced half of it into Kael’s tight hole.
Kael let out a deep groan of pain, signifying Lykas’s win over him. He stopped resisting, he had lost and he knew it. He was now prepared for what was going to happen next.
“Do you admit defeat?” I whispered in his ear.
He simply nodded. So I removed myself from him, and I grabbed his arm to let him up. Without any words, he simply started walking towards my tent and I followed him. The silent crowd letting us pass through.
Lykas’ tent is spacious and well-appointed, reflecting his status as the great warrior. The interior is decorated with fine textiles in deep shades of red and gold, creating an atmosphere of luxury and opulence. The walls are adorned with tapestries depicting battles and victories, showcasing Lykas’ prowess on the battlefield.
The center of the tent features a large bed with plush furs and pillows, offering a comfortable place for Lykas to rest after a long day of fighting. At the foot of the bed is a small table with a jug of wine and goblets, which Lykas enjoys in moderation to celebrate his victories.
Near the back of the tent, there is a bathing area with a large tub made of stone. Hot water is brought in from a nearby fire, allowing Lykas to luxuriate in a hot bath whenever he desires. There is also a separate area for dressing and grooming, complete with a vanity mirror and a selection of oils and perfumes.
The floor is covered in thick rugs, adding to the comfort of the space. A few well-placed chairs and a small table provide a spot for Lykas to meet with visitors or enjoy his meals. Overall, the tent is a lavish and comfortable space fit for a great warrior like Lykas.
Kael stood in the middle of the tent on top of the furs and pillows, no emotions in his eyes. I was standing in front of him, it was like life had left him. He just seemed like a hot empty shell, he knew he was now a loser and he was afraid of what was going to happen.
“Kael. You are an amazing warrior, and you fought bravely against me, almost winning. I would never treat you as a loser. You are a proud warrior and you will be treated as such.” I said, as I put my hand under his chin to lift his head so he would meet my eyes. I could see them sparkle again.
You see, you probably think asking for a fight is the best solution when confronted with another warrior who wants to fuck you. If you lose, you get fucked anyway, but if you win, especially against me, you can become the new Great Warrior with all the advantages that come with it and you could even have a go at my amazing ass. You’d be wrong. Warriors respect each other, meaning being fucked by another warrior isn’t demeaning, it doesn’t make you less of a man, or less of a warrior. You would never hurt a fellow warrior during sex, and you would always make sure that your partner is being pleasured. Whereas, if you’re a loser, you’ve lost the respect granted to warriors. You will barely be seen as a human anymore, you’d be seen as a sexual object which is there to please the winner, hower he wants it. Your feelings or pleasure won’t matter. That’s why, unless you are confident you can win you should never ask for a fight.
Kael is an amazing warrior, that’s what attracts me the most to him, even more than his incredible handsomeness. Which is why I would never treat him with less respect than I would a warrior, even if he lost to me. This is also the reason his happiness came back, and he was now looking forward to our night together.
My heavy cock had been hard since the fight, never going down ever for a second as I kept thinking about the night ahead. Especially, thinking about the incredibly sexy man I was going to spend it with. Kael had a rugged face, you could see he had been a warrior for a couple of years now. He also had a full beard and a hairy body, making him look like a real man. He was sexy. The sexiest man I’d ever seen.
We were standing so close to each other I could feel his heat radiating from his body. We were just looking each other in the eye, not making a sound. I had dropped a hand to my hard dick, gently massaging all 9 inches. It could even go to 9.5 inches when I was very excited. Unfortunately, Kael’s cock was soft, he had lost his erection when he lost the fight.