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“Captain what is so urgent—!?” Eurylochus sputtered as he was dragged below deck by Odysseus who didn’t give a response.
The lack of reply worried Eurylochus. Did he do something wrong?
Odysseus quickly locked the door with a small ‘click.’ His deep red cape flowed in the wind when he whipped around and pinned his hands on either side of Eurylochus’s head against the wall.
“We need to do it again.”
Eurylochus blinked twice, his eyebrows furrowing in a way to represent his bewilderment. “Im sorry sir? Do what again?”
Odysseus let out a dramatic groan, rolling his eyes in frustration as if it was obvious. “You know what I mean.” Odysseus looked back into Eurylochus’s deep brown eyes with intense determination. “We need to sleep together again.”
Oh.
As the words hit his ears Eurylochus felt his face heating up, a hot red blush spreading across his face. He nearly choked on his spit and shook his head. “Cap— Captain we can’t. We have duties to fulfill, we’re very busy today.”
The first time they laid together Eurylochus was surprised his dick didn’t fall off. They had to have gone for at least two hours. Odysseus kept jumping on Eurylochus’s cock until he physically couldn’t anymore. The fact they even had the stamina to go for so long despite not being twenty years old anymore was baffling in itself.
“We aren’t going to go as long as we did last time.” Odysseus clarified to Eurylochus before he could decline. “Just one quick round and I’ll be fine.”
“I—“ Eurylochus sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. Should he? It’s not like they’re doing it in the dead of night like last time. Everyone is awake and moving about their day. All it takes is one innocent crew member wandering below the ship looking for the captain or Eurylochus for direction and bam—! Cock up the captain’s ass. “I’m not sure captain…”
“Please Eurylochus.” The tone of pleading was faint, but it was there and it threw Eurylochus for a loop. Odysseus’s fingers curled by Eurylochus’s head against the wall. “I’ve had a whole hell of a lot of things on my mind lately and I could really use some relief. Just a quick round. No more than that. I promise.”
“I….”
Well… it’s not like Eurylochus didn’t want to do it again…
Eurylochus was conflicted. His heart and desires debated with his brain and logic.
Or a better phrase would be; his head in his pants warred with the head on his shoulders.
“Fine, fine. We can do it again.” Eurylochus gave into Odysseus’s request, his tone of voice almost amused. But his expression quickly hardened again before Odysseus could get too excited. “But we aren’t doing it here. Let’s go to your cabin.”
“Yes, yes of course—“ Odysseus nodded his head enthusiastically before grabbing his second in command by his wrist and dragging him through the lower deck. Odysseus seemed more than eager to have sex again, excited, even. A stark contrast to the first time where he was tense, awkward, and apprehensive.
Eurylochus can’t say he didn’t feel the same way. Despite how tired and downright exhausted he felt afterwards he can’t say he didn’t have a good time. Getting to fuck the captain was a good treat after a good ten or so years of zero play. Getting to experience something new while also revisiting something from the past.
It felt… refreshing.
Odysseus hurriedly pulled Eurylochus into the room as if someone was tailing behind them. Eurylochus stumbled as Odysseus practically threw him into the room, accidentally shutting the door harder than intended, bordering on a slam. His speed was powered by nothing but the idea of sweet release.
“Impatient much, captain?” Eurylochus couldn’t help but make the snarky comment, huffing and crossing his arms while Odysseus locked the door.
“Silence, Eurylochus.” Odysseus scoffed, triple checking that the door was locked. He unclipped the cloak from his neck, neatly folding it in half and resting it on the bed. “I have an edge to take off. You remember where the oil is, yes?”
The sheer bluntness of the question caught Eurylochus off guard. Had the captain been thinking about their encounter since then? Not like Eurylochus himself hadn’t been but— Odysseus seemed so ready. As if Eurylochus was a drug and after one huff he was addicted.
“Yes, yes. Of course I do captain.” Eurylochus turned on his heel and went over to the bedside drawer he scoured through last time to retrieve the oil. He grabbed the wooden handle and pulled it open, rummaging for the bottle of olive oil inside.
“You know Eurylochus…” Odysseus began to speak, slipping his hands underneath the skirt of his chiton. His hooded, dark hetero chromic eyes, blinked over at Eurylochus from across the room. “It’s not necessary to refer to me as ‘captain’ when no one else is around. It’s just us.” Odysseus said softly, hooking his thumbs underneath the waistband of his undergarments.
A warmth bloomed from the center of Eurylochus’s chest at his captain granting permission. “Pardon me captain—“
“Odysseus.”
“Odysseus.” Eurylochus corrected himself, taking the olive oil out of the drawer. “It’s a force of habit. After all you are my captain.” Even though Eurylochus had known Odysseus long before he’d become his captain it still felt odd to refer to him by his actual name. He’s just… conditioned to calling him captain because that’s what he was. His captain. Even with his captain’s permission it still felt as if he was being disrespectful.
“Well I understand, Eurylochus.” Odysseus hummed, nodding his head and looking away. His hips shimmied a bit, the white undies going down his thighs before finally falling and pooling at his ankles. “It’s just that calling me by my title seems much too formal, especially considering what we’re about to do.” Odysseus paused in thought for a moment. The corner of his mouth curled into a small smirk as he looked back at Eurylochus.
“Unless of course, you are into calling me captain while we do what we’re about to do.”
Eurylochus sputtered, choking on his spit at the sudden accusation. He’d never be into something like that! Would he? Sure the idea of Odysseus riding him while Eurylochus continues to call him captain certainly got him going but—
Ah shit.
“I—“ Eurylochus brought his fist to his mouth and cleared his throat. “I’m sorry captain but I refuse to dignify that allegation with a response.”
Odysseus chuckled, rolling his eyes. He saw right through Eurylochus. He could read his second in command like a book. “Oh fine. Im not going to knock your egg if calling me captain is what gets you going. I’m just saying you can loosen up when it’s just us. Consider this as us being… off duty.”
Odysseus ran his strong hands up a trail over his muscular, generous thighs and up his chiton. He bunched the lower material around his waist as he slowly bent over the desk, revealing the lower half of his tantalizing figure. He sunk his chest down against the hard wooden surface. His back made an arch to push his hips and the round globes of his backside into the air. Eurylochus could feel the slightest bit of drool pooling at the corner of his mouth before he quickly swallowed it and shook his head.
“Right… off duty.” Eurylochus took slow steps over to his captain as if his feet were made of stone and his legs were made of gelatin.
The lieutenant took his place behind his half naked captain impatiently bent over the desk. Eurylochus’s throat dried up at the arousing view of his superior face down ass up over a desk. Eurylochus removed the cork of the oil with a small ’pop’, getting ready to insert and lubricate his index and middle finger.
“That won’t be necessary.”
Eurylochus perked up at the sudden halt. Odysseus was looking over his shoulder at Eurylochus, his fluffy brunette mane blocking half his face leaving only his eye visible.
Eurylochus blinked for a moment at his captain before getting out his response. “Captain, I need to prepare you or else it’s going to be uncomfortable.”
“Im aware of that Eurylochus. That’s why I did it myself earlier.”
Odysseus placed his strong, tanned hand on his right buttock. Odysseus pulled back the cheek, catching Eurylochus off guard and causing him to flush and sputter. Just Odysseus had described, his pinkish-brown balloon knot had already been stretched— most likely by his fingers beforehand and ready for something much larger. Eurylochus was frozen in place for a moment, blinking his eyes in surprise.
“I told you I needed a quick round so I took preparations into my own hands.” Odysseus let go of his own bottom and adjusted his chiton, making sure it stayed bunched up and out of the way around his narrow waist.
“When did you have time to do that?” Eurylochus couldn’t help but blurt out. His imagination was already running wild.
His mind was already painting an arousing picture that made his groin throb painfully. The mere thought of his captain, underwear around his ankles, bent over in a storage closet— pumping his fingers in and out of himself just to prepare himself for Eurylochus. Biting down on his bottom lip so hard it bled to keep his moans and whimpers to himself so no unsuspecting crew mate would walk by and hear his captain’s desperate cries of pleasure.
Eurylochus felt himself start to sweat.
A tiny smirk spread across Odysseus’s face. “I’ll let you think about that.”
Bastard.
“You’re going to be the death of me one of these days, sir…” Eurylochus sighed, shaking his head. He reached underneath his own chiton to bring his own undergarments down to his mid-thighs. His cock sprung out in relief, finally free from its confines.
Odysseus chuckled, looking over his shoulder and his fluffy locks. The appetizing sight of his second in command’s long girthy cock made the captain bite his lip. He gazed up and down the shaft, eating up every inch with his eyes while Eurylochus tensed and blushed under his view.
“Gods I almost forgot how big it was…” That was a fucking lie and Odysseus knew it. Eurylochus’s length had made an imprint on his mind ever since that wonderful night. He could never forget.
The lieutenant did not have a response to that. All he could do is swallow thickly and continue while his ego swelled inside him ever so slightly. He swiftly poured some olive oil onto his palms and slathered his length in it, making sure it was thoroughly coated.
He dug his thumb into the thick flesh of his captain’s buttock, pulling the cheek back to reveal his captain’s stretched hole. He grasped his hard-on firmly in his opposite hand, slowly slipping the tip inside as he pushed in deeper.
Odysseus gasped out softly when he felt the tip pop inside, his head jutting out forwards. “Oh— gods!… Yeah thats it…” The captain’s head sunk into his arms that were folded on the desk. His fingers, his open mouth releasing soft moans as he felt his second in command enter him.
His captain was just as warm inside as he remembered. Eurylochus got the familiar feeling of his captain’s insides tightening around his shaft. “Don’t flex so much captain…” Eurylochus murmured lowly to his captain, rubbing his hips to calm him.
“Oh Eurylochus… yes… oh gods yes…” The captain’s soft gasps were dripping in honey as Eurylochus pushed himself in. He was calling out his name before he even started thrusting. The veins of Eurylochus’s girthy cock pressing against his walls sent beautiful shock waves of pleasure up his spine.
Eurylochus continued to press his hard length into his beautifully desperate captain. A low grunt escaped his throat when his hips finally hit the captain’s toned ass.
“Ohhh it feels so damn good…” Odysseus’s voice was low and raw as he rolled hips onto the thick cock inside of, feeling every ridge rub against his walls.
Eurylochus panted, holding onto his captain’s hips. “I-Im going to start moving now captain.”
“Oh gods please do. Don’t go slow.”
“Are you sure?—“
“Yes— Just make it quick before anybody comes looking for us.”
Eurylochus nodded his head quickly and cleared his throat. “Yes, sir.”
Eurylochus gripped the captain's hips tightly, his fingers digging into tanned flesh as he began to slam into him over and over again. He panted like a dog in the hot sun as his heavy balls slapped against Odysseus’s thick thighs with each thrust. Odysseus threw his head back in a loud, drawn out moan, his eyes fluttering shut in pleasure.
“Not so loud captain…” Eurylochus murmured in warning. The last thing they needed was somebody over hearing.
Odysseus whimpered, burying his face in his arms to stifle his cries. “Oh Eurylochus… It’s just so damn good…!” The captain managed to choke out. His nails dug into the dark wood of the desk, creating scratch marks that would cement this memory every time he went to write something from now on.
“Yeah?…” Eurylochus responded breathlessly. “Am I pleasuring you well captain?” Eurylochus reached out and grabbed a handful of Odysseus’s hair, yanking back.
“Oh gods—“ Odysseus bit down on his bottom lip to hold in the yelp that wanted to escape. The straining pain on his scalp went straight down his body to his groin. “Yes— Gods yes! I love it… I love it! Ah! Ah! Ah!”
“Oh captain…. You’re clenching so much around me…” Eurylochus inhaled sharply, his cheeks flushing and desire blooming in his chest. His hips had a mind of their own, setting a steady pace to effectively thrust into his captain. The lieutenant grunted, hunching over and pulling back his captain’s hair again.
The captain mewled, throwing his ass out while he arched his back dramatically. His body eager to take every inch Eurylochus had to offer. His hole clenched around the shaft that was pistoned in and out of his hole. “By the gods— Oh fuck, oh, Gods yes— Just like that Eurylochus!”
Eurylochus yanked Odysseus’s hair out the way of his neck, earning yet another sharp cry from his captain. His lips trailed passionate kisses down the back of Odysseus’s neck before landing on the base, sinking his teeth into the tan skin.
“Hah— I-If you’re gonna bite don’t bite too high…” Odysseus instructed quite weakly. His brain was already short circuiting, much too focused on the strain on his hair and the rough pounding of his butt.
Eurylochus’s teeth made reddish-purple indents on the back of Odysseus’s neck. He sucked and swiped his tongue over the spot before release, that specific area now a deep color and covered in slobber.
“Oh! Oh! Gods! Righ— Right there Eurylochus! Right there!”
”Found it…” Eurylochus muttered, getting a firm hold on Odysseus’s hips and pointing them further upwards to hit that spot over and over. Odysseus nearly screamed in ecstasy. Each pump, every time he felt the blunt tip of his cock against the gland of his prostate sent electric shocks of pleasure up his spine.
“Oh Eurylochus— You fuck me so good Eurylochus—“ Odysseus babbled his praises to his second in command. His bandaged hands were curled into tight fists against the table.
Eurylochus’s thrusts progressively fell out of rhythm, getting sloppy as he approached his climax. “Oh gods— oh gods captain you feel so good around me—“ Eurylochus rasped out. He pressed his forehead against the back of Odysseus’s head, taking in the scent of his fluffy mane. “Captain— Captain I think i’m—“
“You think captain’s down here?”
Eurylochus froze in place, his desires pausing right then when he heard a voice faintly from outside. Odysseus groaned in protest when Eurylochus’s powerful pumps came to a halt.
“Hey why the hell did you—“
“Shh.” Eurylochus clamped a hand over Odysseus’s mouth, causing Odysseus to let out a sound of surprise and annoyance that sent vibrations down his hand. “Don’t give me that look, I think someone is looking for us.” Eurylochus whispered to pacify the man who was currently glaring over his shoulder, very not pleased with this sudden interruption. Eurylochus stayed quiet and listened in.
Faint footsteps against the wood floor were heard from outside of the cabin. Odysseus finally got the hint and shut up for a moment. He listened closely to decipher who was out there.
“He has to be down here! He wasn’t on the upper deck.”
“But it doesn’t look like him or Eurylochus is down here Peri.”
Oh gods of course it had to be Perimedes and Elpenor. Odysseus rolled his eyes, his eyelids lowering as he looked ahead in annoyance. He just wanted to get butt fucked by his second in command in peace— is that too much to ask?
Odysseus’s gaze landed on Eurylochus’s large hand covering his mouth. Honestly it got him even more hot and bothered, and admittedly so— the idea of being caught added to the thrill and arousal of it all. His facial hair pressed against and tickled Eurylochus’s rugged palm. He stuck his tongue out his mouth and licked his fingers.
Just that single swipe of his pink tongue sent a shudder through his body. His eyes narrowed, pressing his hand firmly against his mouth. “Stop that.“ Eurylochus could feel the bastard smirk under his hand.
Odysseus, being the cheeky bastard he is, continued to flick his tongue across Eurylochus’s hand. Eurylochus’s body was already hot and sensitive from lust and his captain was not helping in the slightest. Odysseus rolled his hips around the rock hard cock, moaning into his hand.
Eurylochus nearly choked on his spit at Odysseus’s teasing. As hot as it was the last thing he needed was their comrades catching them with their pants down. In a frantic fit of haste, Eurylochus shoved two of his fingers into Odysseus’s mouth to silence him. “Stay quiet.”
“Mmph—!!” Odysseus let out a strangled noise of shock but soon relaxed, ceasing his hip movements and melting around his fingers much to Eurylochus’s relief. Eurylochus set a steady pace of pumping his fingers into Odysseus’s mouth while Odysseus eagerly sucked on the digits. Both of the men continued to listen in on the men outside to gauge their movement.
“Maybe they’re in captain’s room.” Oh gods no—
The men heard the footsteps slowly get louder. “You think they’re in captain’s quarters talking or something?”
A scoff could be heard as if the suggestion was ridiculous. “Yeah, sure. ‘Talking’”
A sharp gasp. “You think they’re…? Y’know…”
“What, having sex? Absolutely.”
Odysseus and Eurylochus turn an equal shade of dark red.
“Oh gods… If they truly are then should we even bother looking for them? I don’t wanna see captain getting twisted like a square knot.” Odysseus was slightly offended that he was automatically assumed to be the bottom. They were right but shit.
“We need them right now Elpe. Which is also why I’m praying to the gods they were able to keep it in their chitons and are just talking.”
“I suppose there is a chance they’re just talking. I mean, if they truly were having sex we’d hear it, no?”
“Oh we’d absolutely hear them. Especially captain, he couldn’t keep it down during sex to save his life!”
Odysseus practically broke his neck with how quick he snapped his head to the door. He choked on his spit, letting out a noise of offense and embarrassment. The second in command had to damn near bit through his bottom lip to keep any snorts and snickers at bay. The captain shot a look at his second in command, who managed to swallow his smirk and avoid his gaze innocently. Though Odysseus doubted he looked very intimidating regardless since he had two fingers in his mouth and a cock up his ass.
“Oh gods I never want to relieve the last time they did it….”
“Me neither! Now thanks to the captain I know that Eurylochus is quite formidable in the downstairs department. I could hardly sleep a wink.”
“Nobody could with the captain’s cries piercing our ears all night. I think I only got an hour at most. When it was finally time for shift rotation I felt like the living dead.”
If Odysseus was not in the process of getting nailed he’d go out there and kick both of their asses.
“Let’s just knock just in case. Captain! You in there? Is Eurylochus with you?” A firm knock was heard at the door.
Eurylochus stopped sniggering once he realized they were literally at the door. He turned to Odysseus for guidance. Odysseus put his finger over his lips. Signaling him to be quiet.
“Captain?”
“Do you hear anything?”
…
“No, no I don’t hear anything. Damn it, where could those two be…”
“Maybe they’re in cargo?”
“Well it wouldn’t hurt to check. But I swear to the gods if they’re having sex….”
“Well would you rather get it out of their system at night or the day?”
“Gods I’d rather have Zeus himself strike me down.”
Odysseus was gonna shove his foot up Perimedes’ ass later.
“At least we aren’t so brazen when we do it, yeah?”
“Hah, yeah.”
Odysseus and Eurylochus waited impatiently until the voices and footsteps got far away enough to become unheard. Eurylochus retracted his fingers from Odysseus’s mouth before they both sighed in relief. Odysseus’s head fell into his arms while Eurylochus went limp on top of Odysseus. They stayed silent, just panting and catching their breath as the adrenaline wore off.
…..
Snort.
“Quiet.”
“I didn’t say anything.”
Odysseus heard poorly stifled snickers right next to his ear.
“You’re laughing at me.”
“Who said I was laughing at you?”
Eurylochus pulled his head away from Odysseus as his snickers progressively got more apparent. He was practically giggling through his teeth as he tried staying silent. Odysseus felt the tips of his ears heating up.
Snicker.
…
“You’re the loud one during sex—“
“Silence!” Odysseus shot back at Eurylochus, his already flushed face turning brighter in embarrassment. Gods Perimedes was gonna be the death of him—
In a desperate attempt to smother his snickers, he buried his face in Odysseus’s soft hair. His shoulders were shaking with barely suppressed giggles. “I’m sorry captain—“ A loud snort escaped his nose, his head ducking down again. “You just looked so offended when Perimedes said you were the loud one—“
“Oh be quiet—“ Odysseus huffed through his nose like a bull, pushing Eurylochus’s face away. Though he was already missing the feeling of Eurylochus’s nose against his scalp. The corner of his lips curled into a small smirk. “Maybe don’t be so rough and I won’t be so loud.”
“I’m only rough at your command, sir.” Eurylochus replied, running his hand along the dip in Odysseus’s back.
“Oh yeah? So you’d obey if I gave you a command right now you’d follow?”
“A command like what sir?”
“Like, just for example, I told you to move your hips right now.” Odysseus tucked a strand of his curls behind his ear. “Would you be a good second in command and do as I say?”
“Hmmm…” Eurylochus hummed in thought, his hand rubbing the muscular expanse of his back through the fabric of his clothes as if he was thinking. Just his hand flat on his back made Odysseus shiver. “Who am I to deny my captain?”
“A disobedient second in command, thats what you are.” Odysseus smirked and rolled his hips on Eurylochus’s cock. A sharp gasp of surprise tore through the taller man’s throat.
“Oh you little—“ A sharp ‘thwack’ rang out in the room when Eurylochus’s hand made contact with Odysseus’s behind. A yelp of shock shot out from the captain, his body shivering as if he was in a tundra. The sudden sting made Odysseus’s eyes go as wide as plates, his jaw falling open.
“Oh gods—“ The captain’s voice was breathless as if he had just ran ten miles. His hips pointed upwards as he threw his head down, his soft curls falling over the sides of his face like curtains. “Do that again.”
Eurylochus’s eyes shot up, his eyes trained on the back of his captain’s head. “This?” Eurylochus raised his hand again, his palm making contact with a hard ‘thwack’. Odysseus jumped again from surprise, this time a gasp escaped his throat which faded into a moan.
“Oh— gods that is good…” Odysseus managed to choke out breathlessly, thighs trembling like leaves in the wind. A bright crimson overtook Eurylochus’s face before he cleared his throat.
Whats a nice way to call your captain a freak in the sheets?
“You definitely are… adventurous in bed captain—“
“Are you calling me kinky—?” Odysseus got a blush that matched Eurylochus’s im color and intensity.
“Uhmmm…” Eurylochus avoided his gaze, suddenly finding the wall much more interesting than his bent over captain.
“Oh come on I am not that sexual.”
“Eh….”
“So what if I like being roughed up a bit? Doesn’t mean I have a high sex drive.”
“Captain the last time we slept together I lost count of how many rounds we went through.”
Odysseus’s tanned cheeks flushed. “Th— That— Thats different! That was relief after ten years of no sex of course i’m going to be amped up—“
“Shh—“ Eurylochus silenced his captain quickly, mistaking the usual creaking of the boat for footsteps. “…We should probably get this over with before somebody actually catches on. Are you still close?”
Odysseus sighed, crossing his arms back on the desk and looking down at the old wood. “I lost the feeling mostly… but if you go really fast I could probably climax in the next five minutes.”
“Really fast? Are you sure?” Eurylochus quirked an eyebrow in suspicion down at his captain. “You can’t be loud. It’s too risky.”
“It’s also risky to have sex with your captain during the day, but here you are.” The corner of Odysseus’s mouth curled into a smirk. His pointed his ass up high again and rolled his hips on the hard cock, the blunt tip making an electrifying circle around his prostate. Eurylochus bit down hard on his bottom lip, firmly keeping back any sounds of pleasure. Yet nonetheless a smirk crossed his own face.
“If you’re so sure.” Eurylochus bent over and pressed right against Odysseus, chest to back. His hands gathered Odysseus’s and pinned them to the table. His chin rested right on Odysseus’s shoulder, his handsome face nearly pressed against the captain’s cheek and buried in his soft fluffy hair. “Ready?”
Odysseus’s eyelashes fluttered to his wrists. He extended his fingers before curling them again to allow Eurylochus’s fingers to be interwoven with his. “Ready.”
Eurylochus squeezed his captain’s hand. With Odysseus giving him the green light, he took a deep breath and obeyed. The second in command began to move his hips at a rapid pace. The desk shook violently, papers flying off and the feathered pen damn near jumping in its ink pot. His balls slapped against his captain’s thighs with every thrust, a heavy clapping sound filling the captain’s quarters.
Loud moans of pleasure and ecstasy were endlessly punched out of Odysseus’s throat, his hips pinned against the edge of the desk and his nails clawing into the wood like a cat. “Oh! Oh! Oh!” Odysseus choked out. Tears pricked in the corners of his eyes as his prostate received a ruthless pounding.
“I— I told you captain—“ Eurylochus cut himself off with a deep groan. “You need to keep it down—“
“You try keeping it down when you have eight inches pounding into your a— Zeus almighty!” He cried, gritting his teeth so hard they could have cracked. It was like he was seeing stars. He was panting like a dog in the hot sun. “M-More! Ju— Just a bit more and i’ll come!”
“Gods—“ Eurylochus grunted right into Odysseus’s ear. One of his hands left to reach down, getting a firm grasp on Odysseus’s neglected cock. “Am I coming in or out captain?”
“In—! Inside! Come inside!” Odysseus barked out the command. He squeezed his eyes tightly shut, allowing all sounds of pleasure to spill from his lips. His hips had minds of their own, jerking back and forth to meet Eurylochus’s thrusts while simultaneously bucking up into the hand wrapped around his weeping cock.
“Yes— Yes captain!” Eurylochus gasped out. His thrusts lost their rhythm, getting sloppy. His hand rubbed Odysseus’s shaft so hard and fast he could have started a god damn fire. “I’m gonna— I’m gonna—!”
His own warning was cut short when he emptied out his balls into his captain’s ass, filling the hole with white. The muscle tightened around his cock like a vice. Odysseus’s eye rolled nearly all the way back and he ended up coming as well. Ropes of release shot out of his cock, all over the underside of his desk and on the wall. Hopefully none of it got on any of the papers…
Eurylochus’s chest heaved, gasping for air after the workout. He slowly raised his torso, slowly standing up straight. He carefully dragged out his flaccid cock, the tip coming out with a ‘pop’ and a whimper from the captain. Eurylochus blinked and took in the debauched state of his captain. “Are… Are you alright captain?”
Odysseus swallowed thickly, barely being able to feel the lower half of his body. He nodded weakly. “Yeah… Yeah im alright… Lets just get back to the crew before they find us.” Odysseus stepped back from the desk even though he could hardly feel his legs. With shaky legs, he bent down the best he could to grab his underwear.
“Woah woah hold on—“ Eurylochus halted him in his tracks immediately. “You aren’t going out like that are you?”
“What do you mean? We have to get back to work.” Odysseus replied in confusion as if he wasn’t covered in cum, his hair all over the place and cum all over the wall. Eurylochus scoffed, baffled by the audacity.
“You’re covered in semen captain.” Eurylochus deadpanned.
“Well— yeah but—“
“You’re a mess captain.” Eurylochus sighed, grabbing a nearby cloth. He gently ran the cloth up the captain’s legs, wiping away the white sticky semen off the captain’s thighs. He traveled the cloth up to the captain’s tight buttocks, wiping off the curves. Pulling the cheeks apart, he wiped away any excess that dripped out of the now very loose and used hole.
Odysseus choked on his spit, his face turning a fierce shade of red when he felt the fabric on his ass. “I’m not an infant Eurylochus, I can wipe my own ass.” Odysseus took the rag from Eurylochus to cease his embarrassment.
Eurylochus rolled his eyes but allowed Odysseus to take the cloth. His member was stuffed back into his underwear and his chiton fluttered back down, his hands smoothing it out. Eurylochus got down on his knees and began picking up the papers that had gone everywhere. “Gods your room is a mess now captain.” He didn’t even want to look at that damn wall.
A deep sigh escaped Odysseus’s lungs. “Leave it.” The now cum covered rag was tossed haphazardly into a nearby bucket. He bent down to continue what he was doing earlier— wincing at the sight of his own baby batter on the wall— dragging his underwear up his legs and back into place. “I’ll clean it up later.”
A scoff. “‘Later?’ Captain you can’t leave this as it is the— mess on the wall will dry. Your room is a wreck.” Eurylochus gathered up the papers, tapping them on his thigh to make sure they were nice and neat. He rose back up to his feet, setting them on the desk before noticing Odysseus. “And so is your hair… Come here.”
“Why what are you—?” Odysseus’s words were caught in his throat when he felt Eurylochus’s hands in his hair. Strong hands combed through his curls, tidying him up the best they could. The captain’s head jerked with every pull as his second in command tried managing the curls. Eurylochus did the best he could but without a hairbrush he couldn’t do much. Even when he tried the style it the evidence of rough sex was clear in the unruliness of the locks.
“It’s still a mess… Don’t you have anything for your hair or—“ Eurylochus stopped when his eyes landed on a bottle of olive oil.
Bingo.
Odysseus scoffed as he saw Eurylochus pouring some oil into his hands. “Eurylochus, we aren’t going for round two.”
“We aren’t going for round two captain just wait.” Eurylochus rubbed his hands together, spreading the oil evenly before going back to his hair. Instead of pulling he tried to bring his hair together, slicking them so the tufts looked normal and not like he had just gotten destroyed moments ago. Odysseus shuddered as he felt the cool liquid being spread through his hair. Even with how strange it felt, Odysseus found himself leaning into his lieutenant’s touch.
It felt… nice. Odysseus had never anticipated his lieutenant’s gentle touches would feel just as good as his rough ones. The sensation of his hands massaging his scalp almost had him shut his eyes and completely rest limp against the other man.
He’s getting ahead of himself— this was just supposed to be a transactional deal. They hook up to take the edge off and thats that. No feelings.
Even so, Odysseus found himself holding back a whine in complaint when he felt Eurylochus pull away, presumably finished. Odysseus’s eyes fell back on Eurylochus’s face, scanning his features. “Better?”
“Uhm…” Thats all Eurylochus said. Thats all he could say.
Odysseus’s hair was fluffed up more, more than it is normally. The oil had successfully slicked up his hair, making it seem more lively and vibrant rather than dry and dead. There was the slightest glisten on every curl that stuck out the sides and his bangs that fell over his handsome face.
Why was Eurylochus’s mind suddenly so blank— Why did it feel like someone just stole his ability to speak?
Why does it feel like someone just took his breath away?
“Yes— Yes captain. Much better.” Eurylochus composed himself, nodding quickly to hide his feelings of foolishness. “We should uhm… We should get back to the crew.” Was the room getting hotter or was Eurylochus’s face getting warmer?
“Of course— Of course.” Odysseus agreed instantly. Probably because his face was getting increasingly hotter. He grabbed his cloak that had been thrown on the bed in the beginning with haste. Draping it over his shoulders he clasped it on himself and made sure it effectively hid the bite mark Eurylochus had so generously given him. “Lets go.”
And so, the two men left Odysseus’s room. Odysseus made sure that door was locked so nobody could stumble inside and see his own jizz on the wall and the rag covered in cum. Nobody had ever gone inside captain’s quarters without permission but much better safe than sorry. As the two men walked back to the crew, Eurylochus found himself looking over at Odysseus.
“You should start using oil in your hair more often.”
Odysseus picked his head up at the sudden declaration. He raised his gaze to look at Eurylochus.
“Really?”
Eurylochus nodded.
“Really.”