26.Mar.14, 03:35 AM
This boy was certainly amusing. Gabrin smirked as he watched frustration increase with each passing second. No doubt he would truly be easy enough to keep manipulated until boredom set in but the man had proved himself more than fun enough to put up with such tedium. “I… I…? I am devilishly handsome? Very true. I made you moan in at least three octaves last night? Also very true. I would be a rude host to let you leave without filling you –oh and breaking your fast as well? Extremely true.” Gabrin rolled onto his side and propped himself up by an elbow as he regarded the boy, waiting for the expected reaction of flailing.
Suddenly, he threw on a pout and flopped onto his back with a sigh. “I understand though. You want to leave me all alone while my wife is visiting family for several days more. I thought we had made quite the connection… Ekkie.” He still struggled to come up with the right name but Gabrin was confident he had half the name right if nothing else and turned it into a nickname like he did with Khoemi when he wanted to irritate the man. It made it sound more intimate and as if they actually had a bond.
“But if you’d like to stay in a warm and comfortable bed a while longer, I’m sure we can come up with the perfect reason as to why you enjoyed a morning on your back. We can even come up with a story to tell your family, unless you’d prefer one of my servants goes to fetch your father and we can explain over breakfast in bed.” The one thing he had learned about his dear lover was that the boy was repressed in so many ways and feared his secrets being learned. It was a shame he had entrusted so much with Gabrin; a man who would enjoy using everything to his advantage.
Suddenly, he threw on a pout and flopped onto his back with a sigh. “I understand though. You want to leave me all alone while my wife is visiting family for several days more. I thought we had made quite the connection… Ekkie.” He still struggled to come up with the right name but Gabrin was confident he had half the name right if nothing else and turned it into a nickname like he did with Khoemi when he wanted to irritate the man. It made it sound more intimate and as if they actually had a bond.
“But if you’d like to stay in a warm and comfortable bed a while longer, I’m sure we can come up with the perfect reason as to why you enjoyed a morning on your back. We can even come up with a story to tell your family, unless you’d prefer one of my servants goes to fetch your father and we can explain over breakfast in bed.” The one thing he had learned about his dear lover was that the boy was repressed in so many ways and feared his secrets being learned. It was a shame he had entrusted so much with Gabrin; a man who would enjoy using everything to his advantage.