Taking Another Step

Laurent greeted Huvel as he entered the dining room for breakfast. Huvel returned the greeting and had his meal without any more words. Laurent was surprised that Huvel did not say anything to him. He thought he would spout all sort of perverted stuffs to him in front of the servants. But Huvel said nothing even after he finished his meal and he just went out to sit under the sunlight.

After that, they had lunch and dinner together too but Huvel still did not talk much to Laurent. In fact, he was quite absorbed in the study of potions. He was interested in making potion and started to study the basics. He even had Karl bought him some little flasks in secret to start practicing potion making.

He also wanted to buy some potions to study but they were more expensive than he thought. He heard that the price of potions rose to the peak after the war started. And there were not many potions in the city since most of the newly made potions were sent to the battlefield as soon as they were finished.

"If I can somehow make a few potions, I can get large profits." That thought was the what encouraged Huvel to take extra effort.

Huvel studied in his room for the whole day except for the meal times. He stretched his legs after his night study. He thought of visiting his guest. He entered Laurent's room without knocking. Laurent was already on his bed, lying on his left side. Huvel got onto the bed and lied behind him. He hugged him from behind. He could smell a sweat scent from his nape. He lightly bit his earlobe. Laurent's abruptly opened his eyes.

"Sir, it's late. What are you doing here?" He said softly as he could no longer pretend to be asleep. "I'm still angry at you for what you did. So, please give me some more time to think over."

"I've given you two whole days." Huvel whispered into Laurent's ear. "That's plenty enough. You even had wet dreams in the meantime!"

"Who… who had wet dreams?!" Laurent shyly rebuked.

But then he noticed that his bed sheet was a new one.

"Did his servants see the wet spot when they changed the bed sheet and reported to him?" He felt ashamed as he thought.

"I won't let you wet yourself by dreams anymore. You have to do the fun things with me." Huvel continued, without paying attention to Laurent's rebuke. "Don't you have already made up your mind before coming here?" His hands were already fondling Laurent's chest.

"I had made up my mind. But your hobby was too strange for me. At least, tell me what I need to do." Laurent turned over and said impatiently as he endured the tickling sensation on his chest.

Laurent had been a courtesan for five years. He had met wealthy women with strange hobbies but his client this time was on a completely different level. Moreover, he could not understand why his client wanted a man and how they would make love. After all, his client had a thing at his crotch just like him.

"Tell me sir, what did you do with that male prostitute you hired before? Is it… is it the same as what you did to me last time?" Laurent forced himself to ask the question he was most curious.

"You want to do like him now? Anyway, did you enjoy that time?" Hevel did not answer him but asked a question instead.

"That… that was a new experience. It shocked me! Please don't let other people see me like that again!" Laurent said ignorantly. He thought that was the way two men do things and he could not avoid that during his stay with the young sir.

"Eh? Are you trying telling me that you like?!" Huvel exclaimed inwardly.

"So, is it fine as long as no one see you?" he pressed on.

Laurent's face flushed red and he nodded.

"How cute can this straight boy be!" He thought. "But I want to do more things other than shibaku or cum-control!"

"It's good that you like it. But we will do different things from now on." He said to Laurent who was avoiding his eyes.

"Eh? There are more things?!!" Laurent was taken aback.

"Mwah!"

Huvel kissed Laurent on the lips. His lips pressed onto Laurent's and his tongue invaded into the mouth. Laurent was silent for a moment but he then followed suit. He, at least, knew how to kiss.

Huvel's hands invaded into Laurent's clothes. They caressed the chest, abdomen and the soft buns in the back. Laurent did not know what to do so he copied what Huvel did.

"This guy sure can arose me fast!" Huvel thought as he felt his manhood had awakened.

His moved up his body and lowered his pants in front of Laurent's face.

"Suck it!" he said.

Laurent was startled to suddenly see someone else's manhood right in front of his face. He gulped several times before he finally put the meat stick before his face into his mouth. But of course, he did not know what to do next. He tried his best to remember how girls do it to him but it was no use.

"Pfft!" Huvel laughed lightly. "I'll teach you."

He told Laurent to lie across the bed and he, himself, lied in the opposite direction, facing Laurent's crotch.

"Focus and follow my lead!"

He lowered Laurent's pants and licked the little flower sleeping amidst the young grasses for a few times. The little flower, as if it had drunk enough water, rose up from its slumber! He put the half-hard little flower into his mouth and let his head and tongue do some more work.

Laurent copied every action Huvel took. He felt unworldly good that he often forgot that there was a meat stick in his mouth! He used to visit the brothels occasionally to relieve his needs but he had never meet someone who could make him feel that good among his clients or among the prostitutes.

"Now you get the hang of it. Continue like that."

Huvel stopped while Laurent was lost in pleasure. He put his elbow on the bed; his head rested on the hand. He enthusiastically watched Laurent 'working' as if it was a talent show. He freely moaned loud as Laurent was working harder and faster. After some times had passed, he immediately pulled his waist back.

"Oops!"

Hot, white liquid had already splashed on the startled Laurent's face!