≈ Ch. 15: THE SHEPHERD ≈
~ A one-of-a-kind man ~
Totally oblivious to Darek spying on him, Jason spent the rest of the day with Deimos and stayed the night in his room. They didn’t have sex, as Jason still felt sore, but the memory of the forced ‘insemination’ he had to endure slowly faded in the sweetness of Deimos’ embrace.
In the morning, as soon as Jason opened his eyes in Deimos’ bed, his first thought was: «Fuck, I’m the successor of Boba-Maiii…». He knew that Archon didn’t want to know anything about his findings, but this thing was too big for him to keep it sealed into his heart.
“Is there anything wrong?” – came Deimos’ warm voice from his back, and Jason nestled deeper into his man’s arms: “No… I feel in heaven here with you… But I should go back to the Pales’ Quarters, now and then” – he joked – “or they will think I’m missing in action!”
They both got up, took a wonderful bath together, and then Jason walked away, heading to the dining hall: he felt the need to calm his inner turmoil delving into the quiet flow of ordinary life.
When he sat at a dining table, placing a bowl of brown pudding in front of him, he already felt better. The hall was packed with people, and their loud chatter was a calming balm to his soul.
Suddenly Jason heard the talk trail off to a tense silence, and he raised his gaze: Helios was standing in the doorway, nervously shuffling feet. It was unusual, to say the least, that a Dark came to the Pales’ Quarters, and everybody followed with cautious eyes Helios walking across the hall and sitting at Jason’s side.
“I feel sick for what I’ve done to you” – the Dark said in a low voice, unable to look Jason in the eye – “I should’ve not even been in that room, I should’ve stopped the co-husbands… but I was not strong enough. You helped me when I was most vulnerable, and I repaid your kindness by humiliating and hurting you. I can’t even ask for your forgiveness, but I want you to know I’m truly mortified. This is not how a man acts, and I’m disgusted by myself…”
Jason searched for Helios’ eyes and comforted him: “I forgave you the moment you defied Rufus masturbating to orgasm. I already knew for sure you didn’t want to hurt me. It was unpleasant for me, as much as it was for you.”
Helios didn’t seem comforted at all; he actually fumbled with his hands, looking sideways, and confessed: “That’s the problem. When Rufus ordered me to inseminate you, the mere idea of fucking a man repulsed me, but when I slid my cock inside you… I liked it more than I wanted to admit. I forced my face to a neutral expression, but feeling… your warmth around my manhood gave me an orgasm that blew my mind.”
“Well…” – Jason replied – “I’m glad that one of us, at least, enjoyed it. I don’t understand what the problem is…”
“The problem is that I need to fuck!” – Helios exclaimed, before realizing that everyone in the room was looking at him. “Pearl is pregnant,” – he went on in a lower voice – “there are no women, and I need to fuck so bad… but I can’t fuck a man! I’m not… like that! And yet I liked it, when I fucked you! I enjoyed it more than when I lay a Wife! I’m so messed up, Jason… I don’t know what to do…”
A voice behind them made them wince: “I think you should pay a visit to the Shepherd. Both of you.”
“Aric!” – Jason exclaimed – “You shouldn’t eavesdrop on conversations!”
“You weren’t precisely having a private conversation…” – Aric chuckled, glancing at the dining hall, where all the men were looking at Jason and Helios.
“Uhm… well… But who’s the Shepherd?!”
“He doesn’t show up very much, but you must’ve seen him around: blond, thick mustache, sexy as fuck…”
“You’re talking about Rylan, I remember him!” – Jason confirmed – “But there are no herds to attend, here: why did you call him ‘Shepherd’?”
“Because that’s what he is. Eclipse may not have herds anymore, but still has a Shepherd, and always will. It’s a one-of-a-kind role for a one-of-a-kind man. Come, I’ll walk you to him.”
Both Jason and Helios, surprised, stood up and followed Aric toward the Pales’ sleeping quarters; after turning into several hallways, they entered a bedroom. Standing in the middle of the room, they saw a man in his forties, blond and handsome. And, borrowing Aric’s words, ‘sexy as fuck’. He was wearing the same attire as Aric, a long open white robe and a stretch white skirt that erotically hinted to a substantial bulge underneath.
All the Pales used to wear either tunics or skirts over their naked bodies, but that stretch skirt, so short and tight on the hips, was incredibly erotic to Jason: he couldn’t stop thinking about how easy it would be to slide a hand under the soft fabric to touch Rylan’s most private parts. Or Aric’s, or Toron’s and Vyk’s. Jason actually wondered why all the sexiest men in Eclipse wore that enticing attire. Maybe it wasn’t by chance…
Rylan’s deep voice snapped Jason out of his erotic reverie. “Welcome Helios, and you too, Jason. We never had the chance to… talk, but I know you. I know everyone in Eclipse. Now you know where to find me, next time you can come alone: remember that you’re always welcome here, day and night. Come with me…”
Rylan led the way toward a narrow spiral staircase leading up; Helios followed him, and Jason closed the line.
At the top of the staircase, Helios emerged in a sort of dome made of glass panels; outside, he could see the harsh environment of Exilium, with the twin Suns shining in the sky. The sunrays flowed freely through the glass. Rylan was standing in the middle of the room, waiting for his guest to climb up, under the direct sunlight.
Helios immediately shouted: “Jason, don’t come up!” – and ran to Rylan, shielding him with his own body from the lethal sunrays. “You shouldn’t stay here, you’re a Pale!”
Rylan turned around, into Helios’ protective arms, and smiled at him: “You’re a noble man… unlike some of your fellow co-husbands. Your caring attitude touches my heart, but there is no danger for me, here in the Observation Deck.”
“The Observation Deck?” – Jason asked, cautiously stepping into the sunlight, and the Shepherd nodded: “That’s the name of this place, but don’t ask me why. All I know is that it’s safe for us Pales to stay here.”
Jason was dubious: “Better double-check… Laudon!”
Hearing the invocation, both Rylan and Helios hurriedly knelt down, while the entire glass surface began emanating a faint blue light. Jason realized that he’d been careless, calling Laudon that way in front of other people, and immediately raised his hands in a solemn pose: “O almighty Boba-Maiii, please give me a sign that the… Observation Deck is a safe place for us Pales!”
The blue light went off, and then flashed twice, still blue. Laudon couldn’t speak, but gave the requested sign. “Thank you, Boba-Maiii, for taking care of your humble servants.”
Jason lowered his hands and the two men stood up, looking at him with utmost respect. “I’m honored” – Rylan said – “as so far no Guardians… or Successors ever paid a visit to the Shepherds. I’m now even more happy to provide my… services.”
~ Irresistible offer ~
Rylan moved to the very center of the room and raised his hands, to grab two ropes hanging from the glass ceiling; he then spread his legs wide, standing in a wide ‘X’ position. Though still wearing the open robe and the stretch skirt, or maybe thanks to his revealing clothing, his vulnerable position was incredibly erotic. And even more erotic were his next words: “I’m yours.”
Jason got an instant erection, as those simple words, ‘I’m yours’, held a promise that made his blood run faster in his veins; having such a hunk of a sexy man at his disposal to enjoy him to his heart’s content was like a wet dream, even too good to be true: sure enough Rylan, who looked even more confident and dominant than Aric, didn’t mean what Jason had clearly heard with his ears! Helios, on the other hand, though enticed by the daring offer, frowned nervously, as having sex with a man was too ‘invo’ for him.
Though for opposite reasons, both Jason and Helios stood still, watching with wide eyes Rylan in his splayed position, unsure what to do.
“This is the most ancient tradition in Eclipse’s history…” – Rylan explained, noticing the guys’ hesitation – “I thought you knew about it. I’m the Shepherd, and though since long ago there are no more herds to watch, I’m still bound to offer myself to any man of Eclipse, to do to me whatever they want. And before you object…” – he added, looking at Helios, who was frowning – “…know that having sex with the Shepherd is not regarded as invo: this is Boba-Maiii’s law, and no one can doubt it.”
Jason was aghast: “What do you mean ‘I’m bound to offer myself’? Don’t you do this… willingly?”
“I’m the Shepherd: what I want or like is irrelevant. No one cares.”
“I do!” – Jason almost screamed, immediately losing his erection – “You… you’re a man! We’re not going to lay a finger on you if you don’t tell us you’re into man-love and desire to… be touched by us!”
Rylan kept his mouth shut, and Jason suddenly sneaked his hand under the man’s skirt; but he didn’t do that to touch Rylan intimately: he was searching for the secret tag stitched on the inner surface… and he found it.
They exchanged a silent glance of complicity, and Rylan murmured in a low voice clearly veiled with lust: “My greatest desire is giving pleasure to the men who come to me… Touch me, fuck me, put me in any position: whatever desire inflames your loins, whatever secret craving you hide in your soul, you can quench it on me.”
“Whatever…?” – Jason asked, and Rylan nodded: “Whatever. Claim your pleasure from me however you desire. Don’t worry about me: my pleasure or pain is none of your concern. I’m the Shepherd.”
Jason moved closer to the blond stud, looking straight into his eyes. “If I can do anything to you…” – he breathed, his face an inch apart from Rylan’s – “…then I can do this, too…”
He pressed his lips on Rylan’s, sharing his breath, and sensually licked the man’s upper lip, hidden under his thick blond moustache, until he felt the Shepherd’s mouth slightly open, and invaded it with his tongue. Rylan was surprised, he almost held his breath, and Jason guessed that few men showed tenderness to him. The sensual kiss went on for a while, until Jason clearly felt the man’s turgid member poking under the tight skirt.
Jason brushed his lips on Rylan’s stubbled cheeks, then moved down to his neck, his chest covered by a blond forest, his firm pecs, to then stop on his nipple. He swirled his tongue around the stiffening meat cone and gently pinched it with his teeth, eliciting short gasps of pleasure from the man.
The erotic journey continued, and Jason slowly explored Rylan’s navel, his steel abs and his belly button; when he began ‘fucking’ the man’s belly button with his tongue, Rylan uttered a choked “Oh god…”, making Jason smile inwardly.
Jason followed the lush treasure trail that ended under the waistband of the stretch skirt; so he knelt on the floor, grabbed the lower end of the skirt and pulled it up, slowly, watching the Shepherd’s thickening cock coming into sight inch by inch.
Rylan easily guessed what Jason was about to do, and murmured: “You don’t need to take care of my pleasure… Fuck me, make me suck your cock, you can even torment or humiliate me, if this is what you desire…”
Jason grabbed Rylan’s now stiff cock, peeled down the long foreskin and looked up, straight into the man’s eyes. His voice was sensual, deep: “My desire is hearing you scream in pleasure…”.
The Shepherd’s thick cock disappeared into Jason’s mouth in one single gulp, and the man stiffened, pulling hard on the ropes in his hands, while a ragged moan of surprise and pleasure escaped his trembling lips. By now Jason was not a rookie anymore in the oral department: Deimos’ long cock and Aric’s hard training taught him well how to suck a man’s meat.
While thrusting his head back and forth, welcoming Rylan’s cock into his gullet at each push, Jason eagerly explored with his hands the many enticing spots in Rylan’s body. His fingers gently pulled on the swollen balls, sneaked up to the hairy torso, tickled the inner thighs and took handfuls of the marble buttocks.
The situation was incredibly thrilling for Jason. As Laudon once said, for human beings having sex and enjoying deep interpersonal bonds often went together; but not in the Observation Deck, not with the Shepherd. There, there was only lighthearted sex, curious exploration of a gorgeous body and a sort of joyful domination, no strings attached.
Jason felt powerful, in charge, even if he was kneeling in front of a man with the capital ‘M’, sucking his cock with abandon. And his newly found dominance made an erotic idea come to Jason’s mind: while still munching on Rylan’s cock, his fingers sneaked behind the man’s balls, along the pulsing perineum and found their target, Rylan’s back door. Due to the man’s legs spread wide, a thick tuft of hair was the only feeble protection of the erotically vulnerable hole.
He caressed for a while the wrinkled areola, titillating the inviting hole in the center, and then pressed a single finger on the tight opening, trying to pry it open. But immediately realized that the dry finger would’ve hurt Rylan, so Jason recoiled and glanced around, in search of some lube.
“Shove it in” – Rylan said between the heavy breaths – “as no one who comes here ever uses any lube, other than some spit. I’m the Shepherd, why should men care about what I feel?”
Jason stood up and smiled at Rylan: “Let me show you why… Laudon!”
~ Selfless abnegation ~
Helios, who was watching the hot scene trying to hide his irrepressible hard-on, goofily bent the knee, but his hard cock slid out of his narrow loincloth and stood proudly up, pointing sideways; Rylan bucked, willing to kneel down, but he acted like he was physically tied in his wide ‘X’ position, and only bowed his head.
Jason assumed a solemn pose and invoked aloud: “Oh almighty Boba-Maiii, you see your faithful servant Rylan, the Shepherd, obeying your commandment day by day, without ever resting, offering himself to every man with complete abnegation. If you think that he should suffer the further pain of enduring a dry penetration, then ignore my plea; otherwise, I beg you, in your infinite wisdom, to provide something to ease his pain and help him perform the duty You imposed upon him.”
The blue light shone brighter in the Observation Deck, and then something appeared in the middle of the round floor: it was a richly decorated low pillar with a big jar on top of it; the jar didn’t contain the scented oil that Jason was used to, but a whitish liquid of some sort. Jason lightly dipped his fingertips into the jar and gasped with surprise, as the unknown substance felt incredibly silky and slick.
He moved again in front of Rylan, whose eyes exuded a thankfulness that moved Jason, and said with a smile: “I think Boba-Maiii’s gift answers your doubts. You’re incredibly selfless, Rylan, but no one deserves to suffer. Especially when it comes to sex.”
Helios nervously shifted feet, as Jason’s words painfully reminded him how abject he’d been, forcing himself onto the guy. Jason looked at him and smiled: “Come here, and take away your loincloth.”
The Dark guy promptly complied, but when Jason tried to reach out to Helios’ erected member, he stepped back, unwilling to be touched by another man. Jason knew that Helios was madly horny, and that he actually enjoyed man-sex even more than laying a woman, as he himself had confessed earlier; but his narrow mind was blocking him, preventing him from doing anything ‘invo’.
Rylan was restless and uttered a raucous: “Fuck me… Any of you, or both! I’m yours, use me, abuse me, claim your pleasure from me…”
Into Jason’s mind a plan suddenly formed, and he looked straight at Helios: “Come closer and let me touch you. You owe me. Until we’re here in the Observation Deck, you will do what I tell you, and when we’re done, forget what you did to me forever.”
With some residual reluctance, Helios obeyed and stepped closer, accepting to be stroked by Jason with his hand slick with lube. “Ooohh…” – he murmured softly, when the incredibly velvety substance made him shiver with sudden pleasure. When Helios was thoroughly oiled, Jason directed him to take position behind the ‘bound’ man.
“Shepherd…” – Jason said with a stern, resolute tone that clearly stated who was in charge – “I’m too drained to fuck you, but this handsome black stud, here, will fuck you as hard and as long as I tell him, and you will take whatever we do to you, whether you want it or not!”
Rylan’s shining gaze and his excited smile told Jason he guessed right: Rylan craved to be dominated, even used, as the sexual satisfaction of the men he serviced was the root of his own pleasure. Jason exchanged a meaningful glance with Rylan, as he himself felt the same: his own pleasure was important, but what truly blew his mind was to make men howl for the exquisite sensations he gave them.
Jason took some more lube and knelt again at Rylan’s feet. This time, his slick fingers slid effortlessly into the Shepherd’s loose hole. After oiling the man’s hole with plenty of lube, Jason took his cock into his hands and began stroking it sensually, enjoying the sight of Rylan’s body trembling and stiffening for excruciating feelings.
Locking eyes with Rylan, Jason ordered: “Helios, fuck him. Hard. Mercilessly.”
Rylan restrained a moan, impatient as he was to feel a manly rod stretching his chute; but Helios, who was behind his back, hesitated. “Helios! I said fuck him! Shove your cock all the way inside his hole!”
“I… I’m not going to do it” – Helios protested with a great tension in his voice – “Not until he tells me clearly that he wants it. You can’t ask me to do again what I did once, the thing that made me hate myself.”
Rylan was so touched by Helios’ caring attitude that turned his head around and smiled at him: “I’m the Shepherd, I have no right to ask for anything, but this once… please… I beg you to give me your manhood. Fill me with your virility and fear not: I’m well used to this, you can’t possibly hurt me.”
Helios smiled contented, and took position behind Rylan, pushing aside Rylan’s long white robe and pressing his well-lubed cock against the man’s back door. Jason flashed a mischievous grin and ordered: “Good. Get ready, Helios… NOW!”
At the very moment Helios’ hips sprang forward, making his cock sink into Rylan’s greedy hole, Jason opened his mouth wide and took Rylan’s entire cock down his throat, to the hilt. Rylan inhaled sharply and uttered a trembling “Oh god… Oh god…”, while he was wildly worked both ways by Helios and Jason.
The two guys couldn’t see each other, but they instinctively moved in sync, one shoving his long rock-hard rod all the way into Rylan’s depths, the other slamming his face over and over on the Shepherd’s thick cock, that throbbed like a live animal.
The tender onslaught went on for a while, making Rylan delirious; he moaned, shook his head, gripped the hanging ropes until his knuckles became white, feeling his heart booming in his chest. Sure enough Rylan didn’t feel such an excruciating pleasure often, but what was making his heart burst was the care, the tenderness, the love Jason and Helios were bestowing on him. Even Helios, who was fucking him wildly, was clearly doing his best to give him pleasure!
“I’m the Shepherd… You must not… You shouldn’t…” – Rylan blurred, lost in a hurricane of exquisite sensations, doing his best to hold back, because he was used to cum only after his man… who usually then walked away without granting him any satisfaction.
Helios inhaled sharply and uttered a raucous groan, clearly on the verge of his climax, but Jason sternly ordered: “Hold it, Helios! You must wait for the Shepherd to cum first!”
Hearing Jason (and Helios, of course!) paying him this last, unexpected homage, Rylan felt overwhelmed and groaned loud, every single muscle of his buff body stiffening in the ecstasy of a mind-numbing orgasm; his loud screams and howls echoed in the ample dome and his body shook wildly, but without being able to move more than a few inches, like he was actually restrained in his splayed position.
Helios couldn’t hold back a minute longer and shoved his throbbing meat all the way inside the slick chute, like he used to do with the Wives when he bred them. Jason pursed his lips tight on Rylan’s shaft and gulped down mouthfuls of manly seed, while brushing his hands all over the man’s shivering body.
When the wild orgasm stopped, Rylan’s legs failed him, and he held himself on the hanging ropes, panting hard, with his head bowed on his chest. Jason immediately nodded to Helios: “Let’s hold him!”
At first, Rylan refused to let go of the ropes, but when he felt both Jason and Helios hug him tight, he surrendered himself to their tender care, and let them lay him on the floor. And even then, the two guys went on hugging him, enjoying the sudden quietness of the Observation deck.
~ Boba-Maiii’s new law ~
Both Rylan and Helios were totally drained, but Jason felt restless. His cravings were not sexual, though, as recently he already had even too much sex than he wanted to; what made him restless was his thirst for knowledge.
“I’ve never known that Eclipse had a Shepherd…” – he said, breaking the silence; Rylan propped himself on his elbow and nodded with pride: “Always had, since the beginning of time, when Boba-Maiii created Eclipse.”
Jason looked out, through the glass, and saw an old wooden corral; the troughs and feeders were still there, but the place was empty now. “We used to keep animals?”
“Long ago. We used to raise Luans, centuries ago; now they only live in the wild. I’ve never seen a Luan, as I’m a Pale and can’t go outside, but my mentor taught me they are tame animals, excellent for food and clothes. The corral you see outside was once full of Luans, and it was the Shepherd’s duty to raise them, provide them food and water and protect the cubs… with the help of Boba-Maiii, of course, as we can’t go out. The Shepherd stays here in the Observation Deck, checking on the herd, and when something is needed, he invokes Boba-Maiii’s help.”
“But now there are no more Luans, and yet we still have a Shepherd…”
“It’s a pity we don’t keep Luans anymore, as they were very useful, back in the day; I’ve been told by my mentor that Boba-Maiii took a Luan now and then, and used it to create delicious food and beautiful silky clothes for His sons. But then, when Boba-Maiii got furious and killed everyone… you know the story about Adam and Eve, don’t you... no one took care of the Luans anymore, and the entire herd died. Later on, some Darks captured a few Luans and locked them into the corral, but Boba-Maiii got angry every time the Shepherd asked for food or water, so we set the Luans free and never kept animals anymore. But each Shepherd still takes a young Eclipsian as his pupil and teaches him the job… and the special duties you’ve just enjoyed.”
“I can’t say I found your ‘special duties’ unpleasant” – Jason giggled – “though I don’t understand what the connection between them and the Shepherd’s job is…”
Rylan smiled shyly: “The legend says that in ancient times, on Earth, shepherds spent long months away from home, moving the herds, and they were all males; and it was customary that whatever happened between them while away, it was not regarded as invo. Or ‘against nature’, as my mentor used to say. In the Observation Deck it’s the same, here men can freely live their most secret fantasies, or just find the relief they need. True, there are no more herds of Luans to attend, but the… herd of man is still here, more demanding than ever. It’s always been our duty and our mission to satisfy the needs of those we take care of… may they be animals or men.”
Helios, who so far has remained silent, interjected: “Say… Do Darks come here often? No one ever told me about you…”
“I’m used to it. Many men come here, but out of the Observation Deck they pretend not to know who I am. Especially the Darks. I’ve never met you, so far, Helios; and I’ve never met Deimos, either. But the other three co-husbands come here… more often than I would hope. They are not like you, Helios, they’re evil. But I’m the Shepherd, I must offer myself to them and accept… what they do to me.”
Jason placed a sympathetic hand on Rylan’s arm: “Tell me they don’t hurt you…”
“Not anymore. Not too bad, anyway, because my holes got used to anything. But some men are… tough to take. I shouldn’t talk about what happens here, but Rufus is the worst, and I have no respect for him. He doesn’t fuck for his own pleasure, he uses his cock as a weapon to cause the greatest pain. That’s what he enjoys: seeing a man scream in pain. And now that he’s grown old, if his cock doesn’t stiffen enough, he doesn’t hesitate to use his fist. Fuck, it’s hard to take a fist with just some spit as lube…”
“This will be no more.” – Jason resolutely stated – “Boba-Maiii has been extremely clear, providing a special lube for you. From now on, and I’m telling this as the Successor of the Guardian, using that lube is mandatory. No exceptions. It’s Boba-Maiii’s commandment.”
“And there’s more…” – Jason added seriously – “Those shepherds who lived on Earth… they didn’t pick one of them and raped him savagely. They offered relief to each other. From now on, anyone requesting your… special services must ask for them. And they must deserve them. You’re an exceptionally selfless man, and I love you for what you do for Eclipse, but you have the right to refuse. I’m serious, Rylan: I’m… in connection with Boba-Maiii and I know this is what he wants, and he wants love to be freely exchanged and offered. Laudon!”
The usual faint blue light appeared around the glass panels of the dome and the men looked at it with reverence; they were all lying on the floor, so they couldn’t kneel down, hearing the invocation, but Jason reassured them with a glance. “Oh almighty Boba-Maiii, if you think that your faithful servant Rylan should go on accepting to be humiliated and raped, bound to ropes hanging from the ceiling, then ignore my plea. But if you care for your son Rylan, then provide this room with a comfortable bed where he can lay and better perform the hard task he has to face every day of his life.”
The blue light trembled, became red for a short worrying moment, and then a low bed appeared in the room; it had a soft mattress and immaculate silky bedsheets and was ample enough to host two, or even three men.
The brief red shimmer didn’t go unnoticed by Jason, whose heart skipped a beat: Laudon needed more Radiant to keep running Eclipse and satisfy the needs of its inhabitants. Sighing inwardly, Jason turned to Rylan: “As you can see, Boba-Maiii loves you, and you should love yourself just as much. No more forced sex in humiliating positions, no more ‘I’m bound to…’, and above all, no more restraining ropes!”
“Err… Not even if I want to use them?” – Rylan humbly asked, and Jason raised one eyebrow: “Do you really like being fucked in that vulnerable, humiliating way?”
Ryan chuckled: “Can you think of a better position?”
“I actually can… But anyway, the point is that everything must be completely consensual. You are not bound to do anything you don’t like or don’t feel comfortable with. You will admit to your bed only those who kindly ask for your services and give you the respect you deserve: you’re the Shepherd! It’s Boba-Maiii’s commandment, and everyone, including Rufus, must abide by it!”
Rylan had wet eyes, and expressed his gratitude in the only way he knew: “Say… are you sure you’re too tired to enjoy my services? I didn’t have the pleasure of… tasting your virility. I can do things with my mouth that you can’t even imagine…”
There was a suspicious jolt under Jason’s tunic, and the guy hurriedly rose to his feet, embarrassed, murmuring: “Thanks, but I… I should go”; the other men, out of respect, stood up as well. Rylan walked to Jason and pressed his body against his, making their crotches fight for position. “Some men are nice to me, but no one ever took care of me like you did, Jason. I owe you a lot. Whatever you do, wherever you are, know that I’m here… and I’m yours.”
Rylan leaned forward and gave a tender kiss to Jason, tickling his mouth with his thick blond moustache. And clearly felt, against his own crotch, another powerful jolt of Jason’s manhood.
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