Chapter 2: First Time

Marcus walks down to the end of the hall to the last room with a red certain covering the doorway. Marcus looks up at the picture above the doorway, like all the other rooms, this one had a man giving anal sex to a woman. The noble smirked at the irony of the painting and walked through the certain to meet with lavish pillows of rich colors on a bed that took up over half of the entire tiny room. Sitting on the bed was his prostitute for the night, with just a single white loin cloth and scars on his pale skin his eyes were boring daggers into Marcus.

"I'm going to have to punish you for looking at me like that German." Marcus works at his toga.

"I have a name Roman." The pale man snarls back at the noble.

"Yeah? Maybe you should tell me it so I know what I should moan out when I come inside of you." Marcus had a shit eating grin on as he untied his toga and it slipped to the rock floor, revealing his massive cock.

"Adelwulf." He forced out as he gulped at the sight in front of him.

"Well Adelwulf a piece of advice, if you want to survive here you just agree to do anything." Marcus stretched his hand out to slid it down the blondes chest, teasing the man's nipples. A whimper escaped the German's mouth. "So the German is a horny bitch." Adelwulf then spits into Marcus's face.

"I'll fucking castrate you fucker." He growled.

The Roman wipes the spit from his face with disgust to then grab a fist full of blonde hair and yank the German toward him. He glares into those blue eyes, as does Adelwulf glares into brown as Marcus smashes their lips together for a heated kiss. The noblemen forces his tongue into the prostitute's mouth and he moans lewdly, pressing more into the kiss. The pale man wraps his arms around the Romans neck for more contact, sitting of Marcus's cock. Marcus grunts and thrusts his hips upward, gaining a gasp from the German. The two men break the kiss because the need of air became unbearable.

"Still going to fight me?" Marcus sarcastically smirks at his 'entertainment'.

Adelwulf face goes red "Fuck off." He pushes the naked man down onto the bed, straddling him. The pale man moved his hips in a circular motion as the tan Roman moans from the friction.

"Such a fucking tease~" Marcus leans upwards to have his lips meet with Adelwulf's again.

They both moan as their open mouth kisses echo the tiny room. Tongues fighting for dominance but Marcus wins and sucks the slaves tongue into his mouth, savoring the way he tastes. The prostitute starts to thrusts his hips as Marcus's hands start to wonder, finding a place on the others ass and smacking it. The German yelps and pulls away from the make out session.

"Don't fucking do that." The German mummers angrily.

"I can do whatever I please, you're my bitch for the whole night." Marcus slips his hand under the loin cloth and sticks a finger into the other males entrance.

The blonde squirms at the action and huffs but goes back to kissing the brunette. The Roman adds another digit into the German's entrance and starts to stretch him out. He enjoyed hearing the moans and whimpers that his partner was making and trying to hide. He added a third digit and Adelwulf screamed when he pushed farther in, hitting his sweet spot.

"Fuck you Marcus gah~" He moaned into the others lips as the brunette kept hitting that spot over and over.

Marcus pulled out and a whimper of disapproval escaped the German, but the Roman had better plans.

"You are going to ride me but first I want this disgusting cloth off of you. I want to see every part of you and you wearing this is insulting me." The nobles hands were on the prostitute's hips.

Without anymore instructions, the slave moves his fingers to the knot that was the only thing keeping the cloth tied to the man's hips. He unknotted it and it fell freely from his waist. He throughs the cloth on the floor and the tan man is staring at this hard cock.

The Roman leans up more to whisper into the German's ear "You are so beautiful" as he kisses the shell of his ear.

Adelwulf shutters and releases a breathy moan, as he just decides to let lust take over him. He realized that he wanted, no, need this with this Roman. Marcus sits back and grabs the pillows to place behind himself so he could not strain his neck some more. The pale man can feel the others cock rubbing against his entrance, and Adelwulf just closes his eyes and reaches his hand to hold the other man's cock in place. The blonde slowing lowers himself onto the dick, he can feel the pain but he willed himself to continue. 'It'll feel better when it is all inside' he told himself. When Marcus's cock was all the way into Adelwulf he could feel nothing but penetration.

Marcus gripped the pale man hips tighter and wiggled his hips causing a moan from the man on top of him. "Fucking move~" Marcus breathed and Adelwulf sat up and the Roman forced the German to come back down harder, hitting his prostate.

"Ahhhh~ God fuck me Marcus. Take me now~" The German whaled with pleasure. Marcus smiled at how quickly the German turned from wanting him dead to wanting him to fuck him.

"As you command, my lord." The noblemen cooed as he did the same as he did before.

The loud cries of pleasure that the pale man made as each time coming down being hit in his prostate, he could feel himself coming close to the edge. "Oh god... I'm gonna cum... please Marc- let me cum~" Adelwulf begged. He wanted his release and Marcus loved the way he sounded.

The tan man's hand grasped the other man's cock and pumped in time with his thrust. Groans and moans filled the entire room, and for a moment, Marcus forgot that this was a brothel. He forget that this was an open sex place where everyone can hear you. But the most sickening feeling of them all is that he was remembering that Adelwulf, this beautiful man on top of him, was not his. He would be used countless of times to other people, it just so happened that Marcus would be his first. That thought made the Roman sick, he never thought this was with all the women he had been with. What made this German, the one who told him to die minutes before, so special to him? Why could he make him feel a feeling he has never felt before?

"Marcus~ Fuck you I'm..." Adelwulf didn't even have time to finish as he came spewing out with a scream. The walls around Marcus's cock got tighter and if felt delicious to the noble, but he needed more friction. He sat up and leaned forward so that now he was on top of the German. He held on leg up as he pulled out and trusted back in hard.

Even though he had just cummed, Adelwulf moaned out as Marcus was pounding into him to find his release. Moments later, the Roman found his release and filled the blond man up with a moan of his name. He pulled out of him and collapsed beside him, both puffing and coming down from their highs.

"Wow. I never had sex like that before." Marcus looked from the side and Adelwulf did the same. "You were fucking amazing!" The brunette exclaimed.

The blonde man looked away and murmured "it was".

The two men stayed silent for a moment as the noble's hand started to make patterns on the scare littered man's skin.

"How did you get these? There are so many of them." Marcus asked as he felt the bump of each one under his fingertips.

Adelwulf looked down at himself "which one?"

"All of them! It's such a shame too. Your skin is beautiful but it's ruined by these scars." Marcus had a face of concern and worry.

"Each of my scars tell a different story about myself. I was a soldier in the Germanian army, but I was captured. To humiliate me, the Roman thought it would be fun to 'play' with me for a little while. They even took my... Anyway they decided instead of killing, they should just sell me off to prostitution and here I am." The scared man told his story with so much emotion.

Tears started to form in Marcus's eyes. He leaned forward and kissed every scar he could visible see. He kissed them with tenderness which gained a moan when he kissed the ones on his inner thighs. "I'm so sorry." He murmured on the pale skin.

Adelwulf gripped the messy brown hair, entangling it in his fingers. "Will I ever see you again? I can live this life if I know I could see you again?" The blonde whispered out, his hands and fingers stilling.

Marcus stopped his kissing looked straight into those sapphire eyes. "I'll come back here, I promise. I come here often anyway but I promise you I will see you again." Marcus takes the German's hand and kisses it. This is his vow to this man that he just met and just slept with.

Adelwulf blushed and nodded. "Ugh... Are you up for another round?" The blonde was embarrassed to ask.

Marcus eyes widened but then grinned with happiness. "Oh yes, shall I give you more pleasure my German."

The pale man playful smacked the tanned man but then Marcus lined himself up and they did more of the same action they did before throughout the whole night. The only thought going through Marcus's head was "Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine." Even though in his heart he knew that Adelwulf could never be his, not with the job of his and of his ethnicity.