This is a fictional story that is for a character from my current tale 'with the Ramgards' that I have been writing. A few were taken with the character Gorham. The the village guards lieutenant that I surmised the hot manly man needed a tale all his own. It tells of his need to help young men escape the clutches of an intolerant church. And the boys he saves. But this is told at the point of view of said boys. There may be man-beasts in this tale. But not the predominant fixtures of the story. It is for the hot and hairy Gorham
Do enjoy.
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..... Jarman went home after being consoled by his friend. He felt better about his situation, knowing he had a place to fall back to. A friend to fall back to. But it got no better at home. His father seemed to get meaner and more hateful towards him all the time. So he found himself back at Panfar's place.
"He is such a hateful man" he said to Panfar "I don't know why I was born to such a man" "And want of your mother?" Panfar asked
Jarman scowled at the thought if her as well. She was no better than his father. She just wasn't verbal in her distaste for his existence. "Indifference" was all Jarman could say.
Then his friend suggested they take a stroll. He mentioned going out to the outskirts of the village.
"There is an old area back there" he said "Old burnt building that had crumbled years ago" "No one lives there anymore" "They say it is a cursed place"
Jarman was intrigued. He wanted to go to this place. Especially if it meant getting away from his father. So the two took the adventure. It was about near an hour by foot. But he didn't mind. Panfar was with him. They left the main city and to the outskirts. The southern wall was upon them. And there amongst heavy tree growth were some old buildings. Or what was left of them. The stone walls crumbling around most. Jarman had not known if this area. And he had explored the outskirts before.
"What is this place?" He asked Panfar "Old ruins of the old city" his friend suggested "These were burnt out for mockery of the scrolls"
Jarman stood in shock of this. Such disdain for people would didn't think like the. 'Law' suggested.
"There were 12 families here I was told" Panfar stated "They hates the church and left to start their own colony out here" "But they church would not have this?!" Jarman added "Such hate" "Yes" "And my father and I live in the fringe of this" "Living just above the line of contempt" "We break no rules, so we are not made to pay" "The churches own laws undo them"
He laughed as he said this. Then said he came out here alot. Contemplation to dare and push the boundaries. Then explaining that this place pulled him back. Keeping him in check. "I will not risk my father for disruption of law" he added
Then as we reached the first building. Jarman looked around. A solemn grief overcame him. He pondered the fates of these poor people that wanted nothing to do with the church. They just wanted to be left alone. But the church was a powerful demon. And they came in and consumed the families in flame and fire. Stamping out any opinion against the religion that had been embedding into the village for centuries.
"How long ago was this?" He then asked "My father says this happened over a century ago." Panfar stated. "This place was marked as accursed" "So no one comes here"
Jarman smiled at his friend. And he knew this was a place he too could come if he felt the disdain of church hovering over him again.
"Except for you my friend" he chortled
The two laughed and walked through the destroyed village. They passed through rubble and broken walls. But it was a fun experience with his friend. Jarman had to grab hold of him once to stray himself from falling over while climbing over some large stones
"The outter walls of the village are just 50 yards from the back of this house, Panfar said. "Really?" Jarman asked "That's neat. Lets go see"
So the two crawled out the back of the broken building. Then headed out passed the high grass and brush. Jarman wanted to see the wall. They reached it an unlike the crumbled building they were in. The wall stood strong and tall. At least 10 feet high.
"You want to climb it?" Panfar suggested "Oh gosh. Can we?" He answered back "Yeah" "Come on. I will help you"
Harman was nervous. But he did want to scale the huge wall. And with Panfars help he should be able to. Panfar lead him to the right where there were some trees next to the wall. Then he started to trek up the wall. Telling Jarman to follow him. To use the tree next to it for aide climbing up. Harman followed his friend up the wall. Looking up and seeing his backside alot. He noticed how nice and firm Panfars butt was. He knew the guy was a good looking one. But that butt was a dream. He felt his loins twitch in his pants.
"Wow. Nice butt" he huffed under his breath
He followed Panfar up the wall. It was a slow trek as he was smaller than Panfar. But he did not look down. Something Panfar said 'not' to do "For you will surely fall if you do" he had said
And even with the nagging in his head suggesting to look, Jarman did not waiver. He reached for the tree as Panfar did. Matching his moves. Then as his friend reached the top, he reached down and pulled Jarman up to the top of the wall. Then the two sat there almost the trees. Harman looked out into the forrest beyond the village walls as he sat there. Pondered any sounds out there. Wondering if it was the frightening horrors of creature that lay just beyond the safety if those stone walls.
"Wow. This is neat" he said as he looked around "Its thicker than I thought" "What?" Panfar asked "The walls. I thought there were just a stone's thick"
He looked at the very sturdy wall top he sat on. It was over 2 feet in thick. Then he looked passed hie friend to see the slight curvature if the wall as it extended away from him and Panfar. And then he looked at his handsome friend. Studying his features. He could tell than Panfar helped his father at work. His arms looked strong. He gazed at the older boys chest as it filled his shirt. Panfar looked can at him and smiled. Then Panfar reached down to his crotch and rubbed himself. Like a natural act he grabbed at his covered self and rubbed. Jarman eyes if course glanced down at the action if his friend. But he looked back up at the guys face.
"Thanks for bringing me here Panfar he then said "You are my best friend" "I am your only friend" Panfar chimed
He laughed a bit at Jarman. And Jarman laughed too. He was right. He was his only friend. And he was glad.
"We should have some fun" Panfar then said.
Jarman. Looked at his oddly as he said that. Panfar was still groping at himself too. And his crotch. He could see the guys penis was reacting to the tugs. The lump in Panfars crotch was growing. He knew it well from doing it to himself. He just didn't understand why Panfar was doing it now. Did coming out here make him feel naughty? Then Panfar unfastened his pants. Then he pulled out his dick and stroked it there in front of Jarman.
"What are you doing?" Jarman blurted "We are gonna have some fun" he replied "Get you close off"
Panfar proceeded to pull his shirt off and his pants. He then folded them there on the wall where he sat. He was now fully naked with his butt sitting on the stone. Jarman was lost in just staring at his friends body. It was lean and strong. Better than he thought. And his dick was getting hard from seeing Panfars dick out. It was about 5 and a half inches long. And his head was clipped. Jarman swallowed down a heavy dose of saliva.
"Come on Jarman" Panfar said "I know you like me" "We can have a bunch of fun the two of us"
He pulled on his dick some more. Squeezing at the head and pulling out a drop of precum. Jarman could not help but lick at his lips. "Come man" Panfar said "Do it. I wanna take your butt"
Again Jarman gulped dow a swallow as he stared at his friend. He did want it. Deep down he wanted Panfar. So he complied in the guys request. ...... ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ More to cum