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A short chapter. I hope you will like it. Thanks again for reading. We are still looking for a Beta who is willing to pick a fight with my language.
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chapter 12: Jealousy I
Ryo looked forward to the return of his master.
Everything was well prepared when Raoul and Raven entered the apartment.
The furniture came to meet them and he distinguished the difference in his master's behaviour at the very moment.
The mongrel dwelt on thoughts.
He asked to be allowed to withdraw.
“Go ahead.”
Raven showered and went to sleep while Ryo served dinner in the dining room.
Raoul's pent-up tension concerned the furniture:
„Is everything alright, Master?“
Raoul built up an expressionless mask. The fact that his features betrayed his emotional state caused him disgust:
„Go and rest! I don't need you today.“
But Raoul needed to vent his anger.
He turned his meal down and went to Raven's room.
He quashed a sense of frustration since the mongrels conversation at the pharmacy.
With Katze!
Raoul felt like a thorn was driven into him.
He shook Raven up - roughly.
The colour drained from the boy's cheeks and he shuddered at the mere sight of Raoul.
Raoul pressed him into the mattress:
„I don't share! ... You are mine and I will ingrain that fact into you right here and now.”
He tried to figure the meaning behind Raoul's words but his mind went blank when Raoul covered his mouth in a forceful kiss.
Just too good...
His head was in a whirl and his heart beat furiously in his chest, thumping so hard it echoed in his ears.
Raoul ran his hands over his body while his tongue explored the curves of his collarbones and the soft hollow between them.
mine
He touched his lips to a nipple.
The action produced a lascivious fire flaring in his guts.
Raven buried his hands in Raoul's golden mane.
The Blondie stripped him of his clothes and reached between his tights.
“Hm.”
The low voice gave Raoul the shivers.
He caressed Raven's sides and the boy moaned again.
so sensitive
They barely started and the Blondie hadn't missed a single one of his erogenous zones.
Raoul wriggled a finger inside his portal and pressed that spot.
Raven became breathless, he felt as if every vein in his body were aflame
The Blondie opened and stretched him until he gave short thrusts of his hips.
It can't be helped - Raoul was irresistible.
“You are mine!”
“Hmpf,” echoed a pitiful cry in the small room.
He did not intend to brutalize him but he misjudged his size and force.
Raven bit his lower lip and pressed the back of his head against Raoul's chest.
Raoul took hold of his manhood.
He moved his thumb over the head and stretched back the fine foreskin.
Raven's lips trembled.
Raoul pinched a nipple and thrust.
He waited for Raven's body to tense while his head fell back and his lips parted. He waited for the bursting of his semen.
In that moment he whispered into the boy's ear:
“You are mine. Don't think about Katze anymore.”
Jealousy - so simple an explanation.
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What is it about the mongrel that makes men go after him?
Ryo could not explain it.
He went to Raven's room like his master had ordered before he left.
The mongrel lay on the bed.
His back was bruised and he had trouble moving.
With his long time experience as furniture he recognized the signs and swallowed hard.
His master?
He did not dare to think about it.
„Do you need to relieve yourself?“
„No.“
He pinched Raven's leg: „Do you feel this?“
„Hardly.“
Ryo walked away. After what seemed like an eternity he came back with medical supplies.
He cleaned Raven and massaged a liquid in his lower back with trembling fingers.
His eyes watered but the furniture choked his tears back.
It was a shameful experience to both of them.
"Are you able to sit? I have to put clean sheets on the bed.”
Raven nodded. Ryo neither helped nor faced him.
He hurried to get his tasks done.
Raven was embarrassed. He averted his gaze.
His voice was barely a whisper:
"Don't be angry with me."
"Shut up!"
He ran away.
Raoul came home tired from work.
He showered and took seat at the table: “Did the pet eat?”
Ryo answered reluctantly: “He didn't ask for dinner.”
Raoul was astounded and not in a good way. Inattentiveness was unlike his furniture.
He leaned back and folded his arms in front of his chest:
“What's that supposed to mean?”
Ryo blushed furiously. He felt cheap and wasn't sure how to answer that:
“Nothing, my Lord. I'm sorry. I will correct my mistake by your leave.”
Raoul's answer carried a slightly threatening undertone:
“Go ahead and don't repeat it!”
Ryo admired his master.
The Blondie presented the ideal of a man.
Be exceptional in every thing! - the 'golden slogan' of Tanagura's elites.
Raoul was the cream of the crop and Ryo was used to him as an unattainable living piece of art,
that he could admire without fearing to receive an emotional injury.
In this way Ryo accepted his fate as furniture.
To see Raoul reduced to a mere human by a mongrel drove Ryo crazy.
It wasn't only Raoul - The mongrel attracted attention everywhere.
What is it?!
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