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“Butthisis home. I belong here…with you.”
We were seated at the dining table in the middle of the common room at the center of the castle. This was where I saw most of my visitors, followers.
I cut into a blood red steak surrounded by grilled carrots and sprouts; I had become accustomed to eating over the years. It brought me great comfort; besides, humans needed to eat.
“If you insist…” He pushed the food around on his plate, looking somber and so irresistible.
“I need you to do this for me…only do no harm to her, she is special. Understand?”
We locked eyes and he nodded. I softened my face as much as possible, and smiled, satisfied with his response.
He nodded again, a smile creeping up one side of his dimpled cheek.
“Perfect. You will leave first thing in the morning. I will tell Thomas, and I will reward youtonight.”
Charle’s eyes shined.
***
When I came to his quarters, he was waiting for me naked atop his sheets with a grin stretched on his face.
“Did you bathe?” I asked softly, shutting the door behind me.
He propped himself up on his hand, elbow bent, nodding.
He looked like a child on the morning of Christmas. Awaiting the one gift he had always wanted—begged for even.
Me.
I never took him the way he begged me too; I couldn’t bare it if I hurt him, and I had never been inside a man before. The ultimate sin. If I did this, I accepted my un-holiness, my disbelief in everything I ever preached. I would be committing an act so dirty that I would remove any link I ever had to the holy word.
Good. Perhaps it was time.
I held a flask of anointing oil, often used in baptism, the only lubricant aside from the oil used for baking bread.
And that just wouldn’t do.
“On your knees.”
He does as he’s told, standing from the bed, his long, lean body enviable. The tight muscles of his abs make my cock twitch, and I imagine them bunching before he took his release.
He knelt, his head just past my own abdomen, and I tangled my hands in his hair, pulling his head back as I said, “Such a good submissive. I will miss this…”
He didn't say a word, he just looked up at me from under those full lashes, so feminine and soft. I wanted to stroke his cheek, but I didn’t want to give him sweetness tonight. I would give him the safety of my rules, my directions.
I brought his cheek to my cock instead, pushing against my dolman, rubbing it until his face was as red as a rose.
He was nearly breathless, and my cock was hard and angry, and I reach under to release it.
My pants fell to the floor, and Charle’s lips were already wet.
“I’m going to give you a safe word, I don’t want to hurt you, but I will push you.”
He nodded, eagerness in his bright eyes.
“What do you think, my soft boy…”
He thought for a moment, and with heat, he replied, “Rapture.”
