Joel undressed while the lord was sitting on the bed.
"Come here."
Joel came closer and the lord placed a hand on his hip.
"Tell me honestly, have you been masturbating while I wasn't here?" The stern look and the coolness of the room made Joel almost shiver.
"No my lord." That idea hasn't even crossed his mind as he was in permanent stress and he probably couldn't bring it up, even if he wanted.
The lord frowned, his hand was rubbing the side of his tights and even partially his buttock. It had no effect on Joel but the lord was erect, that could be easily seen. At this rate he will ask Joel to do something he wasn't ready for.
"My lord after a stressful day like this you definitely need a relaxing massage. I can do that, it will help you to relax, focus better on your hard work and calm down." The lord looked at him and Joel decided to take the initiative. He started unbuttoning his shirt.
"My lord, do you have some oil?"
The lord stood up and went to the closet after a minute of fumbling there he brought some oil. Joel had already his shirt back on him and was sitting on the bed.
"You need to undress." He stated calmly.
"Are you trying some filthy tricks on me?!" The lord looked angry, still he was undressing.
"No my lord, this is not a trick. This is only a massage to help you reveal your stress after a hard day of work. That is something a hard working person as you my lord simply deserves."
The lord lied down and Joel was sitting next to him. He started by rubbing the forehead and temples then moved lower to lord's jaw and neck.
"Close your eyes and relax my lord. Don't think about anything, just feel my touch." The erect manhood of the lord could be easily seen. Joel actually hasn't touched any other man's thing but it must be just like with his own. Joel was nervous, he took some oil and rubbed his hands then slowly slid down lord's chest.
"What are you doing?" The lord hissed but his hands remained still on the bed.
"Just a massage my lord, to ease the stress." Joel repeated himself, hoping he sounded confident.
Joel finally touched the lord's dick. Well it felt weird to do that but Joel decided to treat it like he did with his own. He was rubbing it first gently but then he added a bit more force, teasing the tip and increasing the pace. The lord was breathing hard. It took just a few more strokes and the lord came with a quiet moan. Joel looked at his sticky hand and then at the lord's face. The psychopath was looking at him with hazy eyes. Joel stood up, went to the bathroom, cleaned his hand and came back with a cloth to clean the lord.
"Do you feel better my lord? Are you uncomfortable anywhere?" Joel decided to sound like a doctor from his childhood.
"No, I'm fine." The lord closed his eyes and Joel covered him.
"Would you like some wine before going to sleep?"
"Yes."
Joel stood up and brought him some wine. A moment later the lord was soundly asleep. Joel stood up and went to the door. As soon as he opened it he met the broad shoulders of the guard. Without a single word he closed the door.
The morning came and Joel was up earlier than the lord.
"Have you slept well my lord?"Joel asked sweetly.
"Yes I did. Your … massage was quite effective." The lord looked at Joel and kept watching his every move.
"I have prepared your clothes, my lord." Joel helped the lord to dress himself. The lord allowed him to do it. " I must admit that the black looks good on you my lord. It is modest and at the same time it looks so powerful. Please sit down, I will comb your hair, my lord."
The lord obeyed without a single word.
"Shall I call the servants to bring the breakfast?" Joel asked while finishing combing the hair.
'Yes, do that."
Joel was quickly at the door and met a new guard.
"Sir, I need to inform the kitchen to bring the lord his breakfast.
"I'll do it." The guard answered, looking at Joel with unhidden curiosity.
Joel was back at the table and the lord who was sitting there with an unreadable expression.
There was a knock on the door and Joel went to open it. The servant came in and placed the food on the table.
Joel already poured some tea to the lord and placed it in front of him.
"Is there anything else my lord wishes for?"
"No. I'm fine." He drank a bit of tea. After an awkward moment of silence.
"That massage of yours … I think it actually helps me to relax."
"I'm glad to be of service my lord, if you require any help to fall asleep I gladly help you with it." Joel smiled hoping he looked sincere.
The lord nodded and after a few bites, left the room.
Joel sat back comfortably thinking about what happened last night. He actually jerked off the lord and that psychopath enjoyed it to the extent that he made a request for today as well. Fuck, he can do that as long as that man doesn't touch him. It is better that way. He needs the lord to lower his guard and give him a bit of more freedom. Then he will escape.
Joel closed his eyes and the picture of the duke appeared in his head. His face, broad shoulders, the way he was touching him, the words he was whispering into his ear felt amazing and so arousing. Joel felt special, he felt pleasure, he wanted that man to touch him again. Fuck he got hard only by thinking about the duke.