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"Thank you, Gilliam." Mykael smiled before
turning to address the Ursova ministers. "Gentlemen, I have
a matter to see to. I will leave you to discuss the remaining
matters with my staff. Once again, please do consider our
suggestions. It would most likely result in progress for all
involved." Mykael had done his part. His attendance wasn't
really required in the first place. He had full belief in his
staff's competency.
* * * *
Mykael approached Joseph's assigned room with
trepidation. He rarely allowed anyone to enter his private
sanctuary. Over the years, only a few had been allowed in,
let alone be permitted to occupy one of the rooms. His staff
was already gossiping about Joseph being housed in the
wing of his private abode and would no doubt relish the
fact that the current resident was a human male. Mykael
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couldn't care less. He would have moved Joseph into his
own bedroom if he thought it wouldn't put the man off. But
he didn't want to push his luck.
He opened the door and stepped inside, sensing
Joseph's presence in the room. Walking towards the
adjoined door, Mykael found his man asleep in one of the
chairs, a book in his lap. The tenderness that overwhelmed
him upon the sight of Joseph was interlaced with the heat
of uncontrollable lust. He walked quietly over, taking the
book out of Joseph's hand, kneeling down to stroke back
the strands of hair that had fallen over his lover's face.
Mykael wondered what it was about the man that entranced
him so, leaning forward to place a kiss on his soft lips.
Joseph muttered something incoherent before opening his
eyes.
"M-Mykael?" he said blearily, eyes still unfocused.
"Ssshh, baby. Go back to sleep. Sorry to keep you
waiting." Mykael lifted the human into his arms.
"W-what& " Joseph sputtered even as his arms
locked around Mykael's neck, his face snuggling in.
Mykael laughed softly when he heard Joseph
inhaling his scent before murmuring a sigh of contentment.
His cock twitched in eagerness and he regretted not being
able to ravish Joseph right then. His lover was too tired and
no matter how much his swiftly hardening penis needed to
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feel the tight warmth around it, Joseph needed rest more.
Mykael breathed in deeply, trying to get his spiralling
desire under control.
He placed Joseph on the massive bed, turning to
leave when Joseph reached out for him sleepily.
"Where are you going?"
"I'll be back later, babe. I need to get changed first
yeah?"
"No," Joseph said firmly before tugging on the arm
he still held, pulling Mykael down hard on him.
"Joseph& " His swollen length bumped against
Joseph's soft flesh.
"Mmmm& " He writhed his hips, eyes closed,
pushing his cock against Mykael. "You missed me."
"Dammit, Joseph. I was just going to sleep next to
you tonight."
"Why?" Joseph asked, his eyes opened in surprise.
"Because you had a long flight, and it's been a long
day. You need some rest, so stop tempting me before I
forget my manners."
"Forget them," Joseph said, dragging Mykael down
towards him for a kiss.
Mykael tugged on Joseph's hair as he plundered
Joseph's mouth, tangling their tongues together. His cock
was about to burst. It'd been too long since he last had sex.
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Not surprisingly, Gilliam had tried to get his mind off
Joseph by dragging him to some of the more exclusive gay
clubs around. And although his dick had definitely been
interested in some of the pretty men, his heart simply
wasn't in it. He didn't know who was more surprised, him
or Gilliam, when he had turned down a particularly
attractive twink who somehow had managed to latch
himself on Mykael's lap. Mykael had gone home instead,
alone, frustrated, and jacked himself off to thoughts of
Joseph. The man he really wanted was now in his arms and
Mykael needed to mark him all over.
"Get naked now," he said roughly, before standing
and proceeding to remove his own clothing. His nose flared
as he watched Joseph recline on the bed, taking his shirt off
followed by his pants. When Joseph's body was revealed in
all its glory, save for a really sexy piece of underwear,
Mykael pounced on him, relishing the feel of skin against
skin. "Fuck, I need you so bad."
"Then do it," Joseph replied simply as he spread his
legs wide.
Mykael rubbed himself against Joseph for a few
more seconds before licking a trail down to Joseph's cock.
It was half-hard and Mykael began licking, inhaling the
musky scent that was Joseph. He would have continued
lapping on Joseph's beautiful penis if not for the fact
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something shiny caught his eye. He looked down and
noticed Joseph's tight hole. What caught his eye, however,
was the object inside. He touched the golden butt plug,
feeling the texture of smooth, cold metal.
"Gold, really?" He arched an eyebrow, watching as
Joseph blushed.
"It was in the gift package," Joseph muttered.
"Gift package?"
"Never mind," Joseph replied, clearly embarrassed.
Mykael pushed the plug in deeper and was
rewarded by a deep moan. "So you don't need me now, not
with this plug keeping you satisfied." He pushed the plug in
a few more times as Joseph writhed beneath him.
"Want you. Please. Mykael. Inside," Joseph huffed
out in between moans.
Mykael reached for the bottle of lubricant, pouring
the lotion directly onto his bobbing cock, flushed pink at
the head. He bit back a moan as he slicked his length.
Joseph breathed hard and, while watching Mykael, licked
his lips. Which unsurprisingly made Mykael's swollen shaft
that much harder.
"Shit," Mykael cursed, knowing he would lose
control soon. Joseph whimpered when Mykael pulled the
plug out of him and threw it carelessly to the floor.
Mykael took a deep breath in as Joseph's pink hole
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twitched at him. He bent forward, needing to taste the
puckered flesh. His tongue slipped inside, licking the walls
of the slicked, narrow passage. Joseph continued to moan [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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