Aristian Holiday

Chapter 4: A Lesson In Meditation

Rick sat for hours not knowing the condition of Katze. He had refused to eat anything brought to him, choosing to keep to himself. He did not know anyone as it was, didn’t speak fluent Aristian although Iason had taught him some of the basics before their trip. It was a surprise to him that Amoian was spoken in Aristia; though it was not the primary language. He did seem to attract attention due to his looks as not many Aristian's had ever seen a mongrel Pet; many had heard much about Lord Mink’s Pet in the gossip circles that channeled it’s way from other trade members in the quadrant. When the public whippings were announced, most of Aristia was angered at the judgment called upon Lord Iason by Jupiter whom the people both feared and disliked. It was rumored he might leave Amoi, and relocate to Aristia, so when his little Pet had stepped in and demanded to take his place in the whipping, Riki had in an instant become a loved and admired hero.

So he did not know what to make of their admiring smiles. He was not concerned with the attention at the moment, but was more concerned that no one could tell him what was going on, or if Iason had been found. So he just sat there staring at the meditation sphere in his hand. He remembered how frustrated he had been at first, not being able to make the spheres work by using the breathing and meditation techniques Iason had showed him. He closed his eyes, wishing this was all just some terrible nightmare and that any moment he would wake up and find himself in Iason embrace as he gazed at him giving him a kiss as he always did.

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Two years earlier...

Iason watched Riki as he read one of his periodical enjoying a glass of wine and relaxing after a long day at the Syndicate. Riki was trying to meditate with the Aristian Meditation Spheres he gave him. Seeing that Riki could not master the spheres, Iason took it upon himself to teach him how to meditate quietly and thus receive an endorphin release which would make him feel good.

This made perfect sense since Riki’s naughty nature often found him over the knee of his Blondie Master being punished for one infraction or another, the sphere’s, Iason would reason- would give him some relief, when pain medications were out of the question and second, Riki would learn some discipline by using his head in a positive way; hopefully curtailing some of his naughty behavior.

But seeing that Riki’s meditation skills fell short due to his lack of patience, he instead, would just sit and listen to the pleasant chimes the spheres made when he shook them, Iason made a decision, he would teach Riki how to properly use the meditation spheres, since Iason would scold him over his inability to sit still.

“You will never receive the reward if you cannot work for the prize Pet, your constant fidgeting does not allow your mind to fully relax or focus. Try again, this time; take a couple of deep breaths, just like I taught you, slow, deep, calm…”

Iason took several breaths to show Riki how to achieve this, then placing down his magazine, he stood up from his chair and joined Riki on the floor sitting next to him with his legs crossed holding the meditation spheres in his hands. Riki gave him a grumpy look.

“I suck at this meditation crap! Why are you so determined to teach me this? I couldn’t get a beta wave or whatever the fuck you called it at any level of meditation. This only makes my head hurt.”

Iason smiled at his grumpy mongrel, his eyes betraying the love he had for the little Pet. Love that several times reached beyond the physical, into a realm of light that hovered on the border of the supernatural, though he would not admit a spiritual connection being a man of enlightened reasoning skills.

This heightened connection made possible by Agetha’s halo was to be analyzed and tested. Iason discovered that this connection was valuable, as it was this ability that saved Riki from death at the hands of Raoul and also it saved him from certain death at his public whipping at Jupiter’s decree. No, Iason had his reasons for Riki learning to meditate with these spheres. He wanted Riki to have the ability to reach Iason in situations where if either one had come upon an emergency, he would be able to communicate to the other as to their predicament.

“Try again Riki, relax your shoulders, and close your eyes…yes…just like that, breathe slowly…”

Riki tried to do as Iason said, however, could not for the life of him calm his mind enough to relax. Maybe it was because Iason was sitting too close to him, the wonderful scent of his beautiful long flowing hair, and his mind blowing cologne or maybe the velvety softness of his voice that seem to flow out of his mouth. This was too much of a distraction for him to sit and try to concentrate on some stupid balls when his own were turning blue.

“I can’t do this!”

Riki placed the spheres back in the box, his frustration getting the better of him.

“I’m tired Iason, can we stop?”

Iason let out a sigh. “Very well, since we can’t seem to keep you from fidgeting anyway.”

Iason began to lecture him again. “You need to focus Riki; you’ve done this before on several occasions. I’ve told you this is important. You and I share a connection on a level unknown to others. As the Head of the Syndicate, I have my share of enemies, and you are always going to run the risk of danger from those who would harm you to get to me.

Since it is possible to mask if not entirely remove the tracer signal from your Pet ring, we need to develop this ability.”

Riki gave him a withering glance then quietly picked up the spheres. He knew Iason was right and this filled him with sadness.

“Can I go rest for a while? I’m really sorry I suck at this, maybe I can try later?”

Iason held his chin and softly kissed him on the lips. “Yes love, we’ll try again later, go ahead and rest a bit before dinner.”

Riki gave him a slight smile and left the great hall to go to his room. He sat on the edge of his bed and thought of Iason’s last remarks; of his position as Head of the Syndicate and the dangers he faced. Riki’s heart ached with the thought of what would happen if Iason was taken from him.

He thought of when Raoul had kidnaped him; would he be able to find Iason the way Iason had found him? Would he be able to focus with his mind to find Iason? Riki became depressed with this last thought. He lay down on the bed and closed his eyes, but there was no way he could calm his heart which was beating like a war drum in his chest when he thought of such a possibility as losing Iason, it was maddening, his breathing increased as all sorts of thoughts now raced in his mind.

What could he possibly do to protect his Master? Riki then sat up, and retrieved the box with the meditation spheres from the bedside table. He truly loved the hand crafted box, it was so beautiful, his gift from Iason. With a new sense of determination he sat down in one of the overstuffed chairs in his living area, placed one sphere in each hand and began his breathing exercises, closing his eyes and focusing his mind on his beautiful Blondie master.

Meanwhile, in the great hall...

Iason watched Riki leave the great hall. He knew Riki was upset at himself for notbeing able to meditate with the spheres. They’ve been trying this method of communication for some time now and Iason was not convinced Riki would be able to achieve the state of mind over matter. This matter being his Pet’s inability to focus, and stay there long enough for him reach him with his own thoughts.

He thought of how Riki’s body would fidget and tense up, his breathing labored and hitched. His chest rising and falling as he breathed in and out, muscles tensing and relaxing. Iason became aroused, as thinking of his Pet’s body always made him hard, and this time was no different. He finally gave in to his own needs, though unsure if such a cerebral encounter would be possible anyway, being that Riki couldn’t focus; instead, he felt more inclined to go to Riki’s room and gather Riki in his arms, carting him off to his bed for a more intimate encounter in the real world.

Iason, was unaccustomed to being so indecisive, and wanting to truly develop this ability, instead went ahead with his previous plan; a wonderful erotic one of course. He would place himself in a meditative trance and reach Riki with his mind, to see if he could make contact with his Pet, seduce him, then make love to him with his mind in this new arena.

He stood up adjusting himself as an eager erection was begging for his attention. The mere thought of this experiment excited him so much he didn’t know if he could reign in his thoughts, which were racing as fast as his heart, or control the growing bulge between his legs long enough to achieve this.

Iason sat back down on the bear skin rug he and Riki were just sitting on and began breathing slowly, his mind hovering above the initial pain that came with the headaches as the light grew brighter in his mind’s eye. He could see Riki in his room, not asleep, but sitting in a chair with the meditation spheres in his hands. Iason called out to him

“Riki, can you hear me? Can you see me?”

Riki, by this time had calmed his mind, he thought of the one place in the penthouse he loved when he wanted to think, or have a smoke. He then focused on a small light in his mind’s eye. It came towards him slowly getting brighter and brighter until he was bathed in it. He found he was standing in the penthouse gardens, he could smell the fragrant flowers the stars were bright and he felt as if he were walking on clouds.

“So real…” Riki whispered to himself. Then suddenly he heard Iason’s gentle voice.

“Riki, can you hear me? Can you see me?”

Riki began to feel a presence in his mind with a mixture of fear and curiosity. A shiver crept down his spine. He couldn’t quite put his finger on the voice; slowly he began to recognize it. It was Iason

“Iason?! I can hear you!”

Then suddenly Iason’s hand was touching his cheek, gently stroking his hair and then his face was upon his, Iason’s sapphire blue eyes gently gazing into Riki’s.

“Hello my love.”

Iason gave him a soft kiss, gently coaxing his lips open to drink him with a long passionate kiss. Riki unable to respond stood there frozen with his eyes wide open. Iason finally broke away giving him as smile.

“Am I dreaming Iason? Are you really in my mind? Holy shit! I can see you!”

Iason smiled, the look on Riki’s face was priceless. “Look down Riki, what do you see?”

Riki at first became disoriented once he looked away from Iason’s face. They were no longer in the gardens.

“Whoa! I must be tripping! Is that really me?” Riki was looking down from where he and Iason stood, floating upon nothing looking at himself in his room with the meditation spheres in his hands and his eyes closed.

“Riki, relax, take slow breaths and focus. Now let me help you love, take my hand and walk with me.”

Riki tried to walk behind Iason but could not get his feet to move. “Let go love, relax your body, you can do it, yes…that’s it, let your mind do all the work…now walk.”

Riki began to move his mental body behind Iason. “Wait up! I’m new at this!” Riki felt as if his body was reaching out in very direction making his body move was at first difficult, but he began to move once he focused on Iason in front of him.

Iason led him to the Master bedroom and began to undress. Riki looked around the room which was lit by fragrant candles everywhere. There was no furniture except for the bed in the center of the room. Riki, while eager to undress could barely walk, let alone undress himself. Upon seeing his Pet’s predicament, Iason walked gracefully towards Riki.

“Let me help you my love.”

Iason began undressing Riki with his mind. Riki could not understand how this was being done as Iason undressed him slowly, with a level of intimacy never experienced by Riki. Iason spoke in a gentle sensual manner wanting to calm Riki down so he could focus.

“Just think about what you want to do and focus on the action, place that image in front of you and then see yourself doing it.”

Iason placed his hands on Riki’s dark tank top and lifted the shirt up and over his head. As he did this he softly kissed and bit Riki’s exposed neck. Riki gasped as he next moved down from his neck to his chest gently twisting his left nipple while pulling the gold ring on his right nipple with his teeth. Iason then placed one hand on Riki’s chest and gently pushed him down onto the bed which now appeared next to them. Iason took his mouth once again with slow unhurried kisses as though enjoying a fine wine swirling his tongue in small circles. Riki was so blown away by the erotic encounter that all he could do was moan in Iason’s mouth as he ran his hands down Riki’s chest to his abdomen.

“Try to undress me Riki, focus on the mental picture of what you want to do, see it.”

Riki narrowed his eyes and imagined Iason naked and then on top of him. Slowly, Riki closed his eyes and the next moment, they were both in bed with Iason’s warm naked body on top of his.

“This is fucking awesome!” Iason looked into Riki’s eyes and continued to move his arms down Riki’s firm body all the while kissing him slowly and gently pulling on the nipple ring that he just adored; then kissed and bit his way down towards his cock, which by now was swollen and eager. Iason stroked his Pet slowly but firmly making Riki squirm beneath him. Riki moan softly hardly believing this was all really happening.

“Stay with me Riki, focus, feel my hands as they stroke your cock, listen to my voice as I speak, see me as I see you.”

Riki’s cock was ready to burst in Iason’s hand as his Master expertly stroked him. “Now love, try to move your body… love me Riki.”

Riki realized that Iason was doing all the moving while he just laid there on the bed. “How can you move so freely, Iason?”

“Concentrate Riki, in your mind think of how this all feels in real life when we love each other, the warmth, the soft caress of your hand on my skin, my heartbeat racing with yours with excitement and the look of hunger you feel in your eyes as we kiss.”

Riki focused on these mental pictures then nervously reached up to stroked Iason’s hair, taking a handful of the irresistibly beautiful long hair and breathed in its intoxicating scent. He reached up and pulled Iason down, placing his arms around his neck so that their lips were softly caressing and then began to explore Iason’s mouth with his own.

“That’s it my love…” Iason moaned. “That’s right, you’re right here, in my arms, in this dream-like world. Here we can love freely, privately able to enjoy our lovemaking with no boundaries, no restrictions.”

Iason was excited beyond bearing hardly believing they had achieved what he thought was not possible. Iason’s heart beat so fast and loud, he felt deafened by the intensity of the pace. Riki was with him in their own private arena, and he was not about to let him get away unravished.

They were so aroused, they began to roll all over the bed, Riki by now was able to move freely in his mind, he felt Iason’s heat but was determined to last longer than he usually did in real life hoping his mental skills would outlast his cock’s desire to explode before he had a chance to truly enjoy Iason at length.

“Oh…Riki” Iason gasped. “You arouse me so my love, my darling Pet, I can’t seem to get enough of you.”

Riki began to undulate against Iason, rubbing his swollen member against Iason’s engorged cock.

“Mmm, Iason, this is so fucking amazing, oooh, I don’t want to stop.” Riki was reaching for Iason hair again “I love this, so soft, silky and beautiful” Riki inhaled slowly taking in Iason’s wonderfully scented hair, and his sensual cologne. “Mmm, you are so sexy Iason.”

Iason gave him a smoldering look, conveying all the desire he was feeling at the moment. “I ache for you Riki, I must taste you.”

Without another word, Iason moved down between Riki’s legs softly kissing his abdomen and stopping only to nibble on him here and there. He softly kissed his cock and licked the head tasting the drops of Riki’s sex that had pooled there. Taking his swollen member into his mouth, he slowly sucked on Riki as he looked up to see Riki watching him.

Iason then lifted his legs up towards his chest spreading him wide and kissed his thighs. Taking in Riki’s fit lean body, Iason licked his lips in anticipation of what he was about to enjoy. He took a deep breath then slowly snaked his tongue into Riki’s inner sanctum.

“Mmm, Iason, that feels so good…that’s it, slowly…oh…just like that!.”

Iason loved Riki with his impressive lingual arts, gently, sinking his tongue in and out of Riki while he moaned so sweetly.

“Oh Riki, do you feel me?”

Riki gasped. “Holy shit! Jupiter help me, Iason don’t stop!”

Riki was beside himself with pleasure. Iason then lowered his legs and flipped Riki onto his abdomen and lifted his hips up. He continued to love him a bit more with his tongue while he reached around him and took his cock in his hand and slowly, but expertly began to stroke him all the while his tongue continued to stimulate him from behind.

“Iason!...I’m going to come!...Oh!...that’s it, just a little bit more…oh!.”

Riki cried out through clenched teeth, feeling his body tense up as his seed shot out from him and drip from his abdomen onto the sheets below.

Iason sat back gracefully on his heels gently stroking Riki’s back and caressing his legs, his cock twitching erratically as he waited patiently for Riki to recover; enjoying the expression of his face as Riki rode the final waves of his release. Riki was breathing hard when he turned around to face Iason on his knees with shiny eyes dark as night.

“What are you waiting for Iason? Take me, fuck me hard, there are no limits here, you’ve proven that, so…love me hard!”

Iason took a deep breath, and reached for Riki’s face touching his cheek. Iason whispered “This is as free as we’ll ever be.”

Riki placed his arms around Iason. “Then let me love you as a lover Iason…and not as your Pet” Riki gave him such a smoldering look, Iason nearly spilled his seed. Iason gasped, never expecting Riki to say how he wanted him to be seen; he felt as if his heart would burst with love.

Riki gently pushed Iason down onto the bed and lay on top of him. He gently nibbled and bit Iason’s neck in just the way he knew Iason loved most. He began to kiss his lips gently and after a few moments, he stopped and looked into Iason’s eyes.

“I never dreamed I’d love anyone as I do you- at this very moment Iason.”

“Oh Riki…”

Iason could not believe what he just heard; he felt a sudden wetness well up in his eyes as Riki looked upon him so sweetly completely laying his heart open for Iason to take. Riki continued kissing Iason’s body once more moving down his chest, taking each nipple in his mouth and gently biting down on each pink nub. Iason gasped with pleasure all the while Riki caressed every inch of Iason that his hands could reach. He could feel Iasons’s heart beat racing.

“Ooo…somebody is anxious I think?”

Riki smiled as Iason placed his hands on Riki’s shoulders and pushed him down, his desire now clear. “Oh Pet, I’m so ready for you.”

Riki placed his hand around Iason’s swollen member which seemed to have a mind of its own, throbbing anxiously before Riki’s eyes. Riki stroked it slowly, yet firmly. He placed his lips and circled his cock with his tongue and suckled on the tip, just the way Iason loved. He caressed his sculptured abdomen; the hollows of Iason’s hips and then ran his hands down his muscular thighs. His tongue blazed a trail of fire down his engorged shaft then wiggled slowly down to his pink spiral. He then dipped his tongue in and out of his inner sanctum which made the Blondie moan with pleasure; Iason was at this point panting.

“Riki…oh…Riki…”

Riki then took Iason cock, as much of it as he could into his mouth, Iason being so big Riki couldn’t take all of him completely. He sucked slowly on Iason’s cock so erotically Iason arched his back, his eyes rolling to the back of his head enjoying Riki’s lingual ministrations. He softly moaned and gasped when Riki placed his arms under his legs and held him tight, as Iason began to thrust up into his mouth. Riki relaxed his throat enjoying every moan, and every quiver of Iason’s pleasure.

Riki held him pinned that way for what seemed like and eternity, and finally Iason could not wait a moment more.

“I must have you now Riki! I need to be inside you my love.”

Riki slowly moved up and straddled Iason, taking the excited Blondie by surprise. Iason held himself up slowly stroking his engorged member eager for Riki to mount. Riki slowly came down on him, his eyes never leaving Iason’s gaze until at last Iason filled him completely. With trembling hands, Iason placed his hands on his hips and began to lift his hips up and down at first slowly, deliberately then as their passion took over, he began to thrust harder.

“Oh! Iason” Riki’s moans were driving Iason wild with lust.

“You feel so good, fuck me harder...don’t stop!”

Iason was in total heaven, not ever believing he could love another as he was now loving his Riki.

“Riki...”

Iason’s breathing was so fast, he felt as if his heart would burst before his cock would. Suddenly he lifted Riki from off his cock.

“On your side love, turn around for me.”

Iason then entered from behind, pulling Riki against his chest holding him tight against him with one arm as he took Riki’s cock with the other expertly stroking his cock back to life. As Iason entered him again, with slow deliberate thrusts he pulled out almost all the way making Riki moan all the while holding his own release in check.

“Oh! That feels good Iason… harder!”

Iason nuzzled Riki’s cheek his breathing giving away to gasps and moans. Their bodies were drenched in sweat; Iason could not wait another moment, he bit his lip unable to hold back as he began his ascent ; his low moans gave away to loud grunts with each thrust.

“Holy shit- Iason!”

Riki by now was thrusting into Iason’s hand that now stroked Riki at fever pitch, Iason’s sexy love song pushed him over the edge once again and suddenly they both came, their bodies frozen tightly together giving into waves of ecstasy that washed over them both. Iason thrust into Riki a few more times before squeezing Riki tightly listening to Riki breathe as he rode the waves of his climax.

Never had they experienced such an intimate and erotically charged lovemaking session. As they rode the final waves of pleasure, Riki now relaxing- lost his focus and began to fade out slowly, but as he did he noticed Iason had gone pale; Iason reached for him with his outstretched hand but he was gone.