Aristian Holiday

Chapter 5: Consequences

Riki bolted out of his room running down the corridor to the grand hall where Iason was still sitting on the soft fur rug, his eyes still closed, his chest breathing slowly, as his brow glistened with sweat. Riki kneeled down in front of Iason, quietly gazing upon the face of his beautiful Master. When Iason opened his eyes, Riki embraced him trembling, raising his arms and wrapping them around Iason’s neck. Riki then kissed his lips passionately for a few moments, hungrily feeling the need to know it was all real, then he broke away from the kiss.

“Iason, we did it! We…we hell, I don’t know how to describe it! But we fucked in our heads!”

Riki was so excited he did not notice the tear that rolled down Iason’s cheek until he felt the wetness on his own cheek. Iason looked deeply into Riki's eyes, his heart filled with love towards his Pet.

“Iason?”

Riki touched the wetness on Iason’s cheek with his finger. He was confused, as Iason sat quietly gazing into his eyes. Iason's beautiful sapphire eyes which mirrored his dark brown eyes.

“Iason, what is wrong?! Are you ok?”

Iason looked at Riki with so much love. After a moment he stroked Riki’s hair with his hand, letting out a sigh.

“I am so proud of you Riki…” He began and stopped. “You not only met me in our minds, but we interacted in a way I would never have thought possible. I feel you and I have crossed into a whole new world.”

They held each other for a long moment before Riki spoke. “That was amazing Iason. I could hear you, I felt you. It was so real…you were so real.” Riki whispered.

“Yes, Riki, it was real and as we strengthen our bond, we will be able to communicate as we speak now. I believe we will become more than just Master and Pet.”

Riki glanced at Iason wondering to himself “Why is Iason still sitting on the fur rug, why doesn’t Iason stand up? He was certain he saw Iason go pale at the end of their encounter. Not wanting to ask outright, he changed the subject.

“Can I get you some wine?”

Iason seemed lost in thought for a moment. His mind seemed to stretch in many directions all at once, and then once again he was back, as he could hear Riki's voice calling.

“Iason?”

Iason looked at Riki, “Yes that would be lovely Pet”. Iason pretended to examine the engravings on the meditation balls Riki had brought from his room, when actually he felt drained from his mental encounter. His head felt like it was about to split apart actually. However, as Master of the house, he did not want to appear weak.

As Riki turned around to retrieve the wine, Iason slowly stood up and made his way to his chair near the fireplace, sighing softly he closed his eyes trying to relax his mind, which continued to continued to show him images of their lovemaking.

Riki had stopped and turned around in time to noticed Iason sitting quietly with his eyes closed. He approached Iason quietly, then standing behind him, he placed his hands on his temples and began to massage them softly.

Riki whispered “Iason?” Iason opened his eyes surprised to feel Riki massaging him but kept his expression calm, not wanting Riki to become aware of his aching head.

“Hmm…that feels good love. I think I’ll turn in early, would you please bring the wine to the bedroom?”

Riki knew something was wrong but kept this to himself. It was early in the evening, and it was unusual for Iason to turn in without at least having a bite to eat.

“Ok, would you like me to give you a massage in the bedroom?”

Iason was quiet for a moment. “Yes Riki, that would be nice.”

Iason then retired to the master bedroom. Riki retrieved the wine and as he headed for the master bedroom continued to think about Iason. He knew Iason always suffered horrible headaches as a side-effect from the Agetha poisoning. He could tell Iason was trying to hide his pain, but Riki knew him well enough by now to see right through him.

He placed the wine down on the bar and and instead, went to find Daryl who was in the kitchen preparing the evening meal when Riki came in.

“Hey Daryl, can you get me an Opiate-6 for Iason?”

Daryl at first gave him a doubtful look, but then realized Riki was serious “Is it another headache?” Daryl asked frowning, as he wiped his hands clean with a towel, and made his way towards Riki.

“Yeah, it looks like a big one.”

“I’ll get that right away. Riki is there anything else he needs?”

Riki shook his head, “No, just keep his dinner warm, I’ll come out for a tray later. I’m going to give him a massage, so make sure we’re not disturbed for a while.”

Daryl gave him a worried look, but nodded. Riki then retrieved Iason’s wine and then headed for the master bedroom.

Upon entering the bedroom, the lights were dimmed and Iason was sitting with his head in his hands unaware that Riki had entered. He placed the wine on the bedside table. Daryl was now standing at the door quietly peering into the darkened bedroom. Riki got the Opiate-6 and with a wink, he thanked Daryl and closed the door. He knelt down in front of Iason and gently spoke.

“Iason?”

Iason opened his eyes and saw Riki kneeling before him with a worried expression.

“Here, take this, I had Daryl get you one.”

Iason looked at Riki as he held out the opiate and the wine for him to drink.

“Come, let me give you a warm bath, then a gentle massage. You look tired, here take my hand.”

Iason smiled but said nothing. He reached up without looking at Riki and was led to the bath hall. Riki had Iason sit on the bench by the door while he set the temperature and turned the water on. He poured some lavender bath salts to help Iason relax, then lit aroma candles throughout the bath and finally turned to Iason who still sat quietly on the bench looking at him.

Iason was in real pain, but you wouldn’t know it sitting there, as if nothing was amiss. As the tub filled with suds, Riki turned to Iason and began to undress him, removing his boots first, then his socks, belt and finally his tight fitting bodysuit. Riki admired his perfectly toned body, and long muscular legs and slender waist.

Iason was quietly studying Riki, who never spoke a word and avoided Iason’s gaze, instead, he focused on the task at hand. Riki next undressed himself, and then led Iason to the tub, climbing in first, and then holding his hand out to Iason, helping him down the steps and then sat him down into the bath.

Slowly Riki began to bathe Iason with soft comforting strokes using a sponge. Iason let out a soft moan as Riki lathered his body with Iason’s personal scented bath lotion, and could not help but feel an erotic charge go straight to his groin, as his cock sprung to life.

Iason was undeniably breathtaking all wet and looking so relaxed under Riki’s tender caresses. Iason was equally aroused, being cared for so intimately by Riki. With his eyes closed halfway, he watched Riki’s every movement. He loved the gentleness of Riki’s touch as if he knew how much he was in pain. Riki continued to bathe him, without a single word, distracted by Iason’s serene expression which concealed his pain.

Actually, Riki’s silence was having just the opposite effect on Iason who replayed their encounter in his mind, and with Riki in front of him, naked and wet he felt ready to burst, but if was Riki who whispered, “Iason, lay back against me, let me wash your hair.”

Rick sat on the steps and motioned for Iason to sit between his legs against his chest. Iason couldn’t help but notice Riki’s erection but sat quietly, loving Riki’s manner of speaking and his unhurried approach at bathing him. Riki took the sponge and squeezed water gently on Iason’s beautiful blond hair and began to lather his hair and rinse it.

“Riki...” Iason began then stopped.

“Shhh, don’t say anything, just relax.”

Iason moved his arm up to stroke Riki’s face. “I want you Pet.” Iason placed his head against Riki’s chest and turned up to look upon Riki’s face.

“Shhh, let me bathe you first, then we’ll…”

Riki did not get to finish his sentence as Iason turned around and kneeling on the bottom step took Riki’s mouth in his, hungrily, almost angrily taking Riki by surprise and wrapping his arms around his waist. He kissed him as if his life depended on it.

“Whoa!” Riki broke away trying to catch his breath “Iason c’mon let me finish…”

“No.” Was all he said. Then once again kissed Riki hard, reaching below the water to stroked Riki’s cock and smiled finding a noticeable erection. “I see you are ready for me as I am for you.”

Smiling, Iason took Riki’s hand and placed it on his own swollen cock. Riki let out a moan as Iason kissed him again. “Let’s revisit our encounter here in the real world, bend down over the edge my love, I want you now.”

Riki did as asked, turning around and looking over his shoulder, offering himself for conquest. He could not deny how eager he was for Iason, as his masculine body was more than he could bear, and loved how Iason felt warm and slippery in the sudsy water.

Iason penetrated Riki slowly, enjoying the warmth of the water as their wet bodies became as one. As the passion grew, Iason began to grunt with each thrust as his body slapped against Riki’s ass, feeling he would not last long considering how aroused he had become in their earlier encounter in their minds. Speaking of minds, Riki was about to lose his own as Iason’s moans gave him a shiver down his spine.

“Oh Pet, you are so perfect.”

He loved how Riki so lovingly cared for him the whole night and felt the need to express his love without a moment to waste; not wanting to let this opportunity pass for he meant to give him a good fucking. And Riki wanted a good fucking. Riki’s cock was throbbing in Iason’s hand as Iason now slowed his thrusts, deliberately drawing out the final stretch. He moaned and gasped suddenly feeling his ascent coming fast. Iason clenched his teeth feeling himself unable to hold back any longer.

“Oh fuck, Iason that feels awesome…” Riki reached up over his shoulder to caress Iason’s face “ah..Iason…”

Riki’s moans were too much for Iason, “Oh…Pet.” Iason was trembling and his mind was spinning, Riki was all he could think of, and in a moment of clarity, he saw Riki both in his mind's eye, and right before him pressing his body back to take all of him.

“Iason, I’m going to come…oh….Jupiter fucking help me!”

They both ejaculated, as they moaned loudly finding release. Iason embraced Riki from behind, trying to catch his breath. He held him for several moments, then weakly pulled out and almost lost his footing in the bath.

“Easy Iason, c’mon, lets get you to bed.” Riki held his arm out catching Iason before he fell back into the water gently helping Iason sit on the top step.

Riki dried himself and then helped Iason out of the tub and dried him off. They remained naked as Riki led him back to the bedroom where he had him sit on the small bench that faced the fireplace. The warmth of the fire felt good on their bodies, Riki dried his Master’s hair a bit more, gently brushing his hair in long gentle strokes.

Iason felt wonderful as the opiate was taking effect and quietly sat while Riki quietly cared for him. After he was satisfied that his hair was dry enough, he led Iason to the bed and helped Iason get comfortable. Riki poured some warming oil which had subtle lavender and sandalwood extracts, among other ingredients made specifically for relaxation and soothing both the body and the senses.

As Riki worked out the tension in his shoulders, he noticed how tight Iason was; his body seemed to be holding much of the tension his mind must have endured. Iason again noticed Riki was quiet as he slowly and gently massaged his body.

“Why are you so quiet Riki?”

Riki continued without stopping. “No reason.” He whispered. He continued moving down his back to work his lower body until he reached the curve of his perfectly smooth ass. Riki had plenty to say, but felt it would be best to take care of Iason, wanting him to relax.

“What are you thinking then, is there something on your mind?”

Riki did not answer right away, trying to think of the right words to say and not let his emotions get the best of him. “Iason, I know you suffer when you use the halo…”

Iason turned his face away averting his eyes. “There is nothing to be concerned with Riki, I assure you, I’m fine.” Of course this was not true, but Iason did not feel like discussing the matter and ruin the tranquility he felt.

Now Riki became a bit annoyed. “Yeah right, I do notice things you know, I’m not an idiot. You could barely stand up in the grand hall and you could hardly hold yourself up in the bath. Don’t think I didn’t notice your trembling when you came just now.”

Iason turned to face him. “If I was trembling, it was for other reasons Pet, you were irresistible. I confess you were hard to ignore there naked and dripping wet.” Iason smiled.

But Riki was not fooled. “Don’t dodge the subject! You shouldn’t push this Iason, really, what if you…died?” Riki turned away, his voice cracked, betraying his concern for Iason. Iason noticed Riki’s worried expression, so he rolled onto his side pulling Riki to his chest and tightly squeezed him.

“Oh love, don’t fret.” Iason kissed his temple. “I’m fine, really. This is something we can’t change you know that. And whether or not I use my mind this way doesn’t change the intensity or the frequency of these headaches. It comes and goes with no real pattern.”

“But…” Riki began to speak again, but Iason kissed him gently on the lips.

“Hush, we’ll not talk anymore on this subject. Let me just hold you, you were absolutely wonderful tonight, I loved every moment my love, I was very pleased.”

Riki settled into Iason’s embrace and sighed, defeated. Iason nuzzled his cheek and softly kissed him on the forehead finally ending their day both surrendering to the peace that sleep brought upon them both.