"Sir… sir… you can't barge in like that!" The sole servant of Laurent's house said anxiously.
Disturbed by the ruckus, Laurent put on a coat and came out of his room.
"What's happenin…" Laurent was at a loss of word because of the sight of a man walking in the house without caring the servant who was trying to stop him.
"Good morning… oh is it already noon? Anyway, how are you doing my dear Laurent." Huvel said with a silly grin.
Laurent sighed. He did not expect to see Huvel so soon. He even told the servant to tell that he was not at home in case a young noble looked for him. But he had underestimated the infamous young master. He had not thought that he would just barge into the house without minding basic manners.
"Good afternoon, Sir Huvel. On what occasion did you come to my humble house." Laurent greeted him while smiling wryly since he could not hide.
He signalled the servant to leave them. The servant worriedly glanced at him and the young noble before he went back to the downstairs.
"I came to you because I thought you might be missing me a lot!" Huvel said gleefully.
He pretended not to see Laurent's brows twitching. He looked around the sitting room they were in.
"I like your house a lot. The interior is better than the house I'm using."
"Thank you for your compliment." Laurent could only smile bitterly.
He used to decorate his house well. But he recently sold most of the furniture except for the essential ones. Thus, there were many empty spaces in the house. The house that once was full of paintings was now giving the air of minimalism as if it was the abode of a hermit.
Huvel noticed some spots on the wall that looked like there used to be paintings before.
"For someone who loves art, it must have been difficult to sold off his art collections." He thought.
After looking around the room, Huvel feasted on Laurent's visual. He was wearing casual and old clothes. The coat on him was newer and did not match well with his pants. Regardless, his good looks were not diminished. His untidy hair told him that he just got out of bed.
"You look more handsome now. Maybe you always look better at home? Or maybe because you are no longer a back virgin?" Huvel said softly as if he was talking to himself.
Laurent blushed when he heard him. He would have been proud if another noble praise him. But the fact that it was Huvel who praised him and the words that followed made his butts tighten unconsciously.
"Surely you jest, Sir Huvel."
"I'm not joking though?" Huvel pressed on.
"Whatever, please just tell me the reason of your visit." Laurent tried to change the topic.
"Hmm… Do you remember that I will give you some benefits when I hired you? I'm here for that."
"You didn't tell me what the benefits are that time."
"It's because that was not finished that time. I can tell you now what I'll give you but I need your help with something."
"Aren't just scheming to take advantage of me?"
"My, my, I won't take advantage of you. I can guarantee that it's worth is more than you thought."
"So, how can I help you. Isn't it just sex?"
"A little more than that. Don't look at me like that. You also enjoy it every time, don't you?"
"That..."
Laurent could not actually deny those words. Although he hated it when Huvel forced him, he enjoyed the pleasure as they proceeded. Before he could think more, Huvel had already dragged him into the room he came out.
He quickly tied Laurent's hands to the door knob and pulled off his pants. He was thrilled by the feeling of spanking the brat he just met and wanted to continue.
"Ah! Why are you hitting me sir?! Ah! Ah!"
"I didn't hit you when you lived in my house. So, I have an urge to hit you now."
"SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!"
"AH! Sir, please stop! It's so painful!"
Huvel did not listen to him but changed his weapon from his hand to a rope!
"AHHH! What is that?! It stings!!"
Laurent's buttocks were already dark red when Huvel stopped. Had he continued, blood might come out. He slowly moved his finger along the dark markings.
"Ah!" Laurent held back the tears that almost dropped. "You went too far! Ah!"
"Don't cry. I'll compensate you well." Huvel said as he knelt down behind Laurent.
"Slurp!"
"Ek! What's it this time?!" Laurent was startled and turned his head to look.
Huvel's eyes meet his from behind his red buttocks. Laurent finally understood what happened. Huvel moved his tongue again. This time what he felt was more than a flat lick. His inside was invaded!
"Wh... What are you doing sir! It's... it's dirty!"
"Don't fret over small things. Didn't I said I'll compensate you?"
"If it's your compensation, I prefer to have it at the front..."
"When did you become this demanding?"
Huvel moved his tongue to the little Laurent that was dangling in front of his chin. He adjusted his body posture and moved his head under Laurent's body to do his job well. He sucked the awakened little one as he grappled the red mounds behind.
"Ah~" Laurent cried with both pleasure from his front and pain from his back.
Huvel beat his as he sucked Laurent's. He could not hold back anymore and stood up.
"Hmm... sir, a little more please. Let me cum!" Laurent cried with frustration.
"No can do. You are not allowed to cum before me!" Huvel said firmly and poked his thing into Laurent.
After being played for a week, Laurent had learnt to adjust his body so he would not get hurt. He curved in his back and push his bottom to the back. Satisfied by Laurent's action, Huvel f*cked him for a long time in that position, until he could no longer stand!