Part LVIII

There are good days, bad days and shitty ones. This day was beyond the last category. Who could have thought that of all the people he would come across the duke himself, what is worse wearing female clothes. Bonus point, they met after Joel had made a fuss that he wasn't willing to dress like that. Heavens must have a lot of fun creating coincidences like this.

Joel turned around, Michael was very close, he rested his hands on the door cornering Joel.

"For a moment I couldn't believe my eyes, I thought that out of yearning for you I started seeing things. But no. It is really you, in such a cheap outfit. Still it looks good on you. How many men have fallen for the trick? Do you enjoy fucking around with a different man every night?" Because of the poor light Joel couldn't clearly see Michael's face, yet he was sure that the duke was pissed like hell.

"Every night? Please I'm way better. I could have a man every hour." He barely managed to finish this toxic sentence when the duke kissed him. It was sudden and took Joel by surprise. He wanted to push Michael away but the duke pressed him harder to the door with his body. The kiss almost took Joel's breath away. Oh shit he missed that. He missed those lips and the duke's tongue.

"Not fighting anymore?" The duke was breathing hard as he was rubbing against Joel who was clearly out of his mind. The duke's hands landed on Joel's buttocks and raised him a bit. Within a moment Joel's arms were wrapped around Michel's neck as they continued kissing, however this time Michel was carrying Joel straight to the bed.

The duke' hand slid right under the dress and was now caressing Joel's back. The duke seemed to be impatient. Joel could feel Michael's hard manhood pressing against him.

"Tell me that you want me." Michels breath was tingling Joel's flushed ears.

"I want you." Joel replied before he could stop himself. Fuck it, he really wanted it. A part of him was missing those strong hands and slim fingers that were right now sliding into his mouth playing with Joel's tongue and touching palette and driving them both crazy.

The same fingers soon landed between Joel's legs and slowly slid in making Joel gasp.

"So tight, you haven't been with anyone recently." Michael's eyes flickered with passion.

"I have only been with you." Joel decided to be honest with him. Michel said nothing more, his fingers were loosening Joel and soon reached his sweet spot. Joel moaned and the duke hushed him with a kiss adding another finger.

"I'm sorry Joel, I'm on the verge. I reached my limit. I want you so bad." He spit some saliva on his hand and rubbed against Joel's entrance then pushed himself into Joel's hole.

"Slowly." Joel stuck his fingers into the duke's back.

Michel kissed him again and with one thrust he was all the way in.

"Shitt it hurts." Joel wanted to push him away but Michel was persistent.

"You will soon feel fine, You need a moment and than I will fuck you hard an you will sing loudly for me."

Well yeah, the pain stopped and the friction brought the expected pleasure. Joel was totally into it, he was even shaking his hips to feel Michel more intense.

"You are so needy, how did you last without my dick for so long? Tonight I'll make sure you won't be able to walk out of this room." His moves were rushed, Michel wanted to come. Joel's hips were lifted and his spine arched. Miche touched Joel's dick and started rubbing it. Joel came with a loud moan.

"That's right my beautiful one, you came for me." Mikel was breathing hard and soon he followed, squeezing Joel's buttocks and leaving marks for sure.

"Joel, that felt so good." Michel was caressing Joel's cheeks.

"I missed you." One simple sentence made Joe's heart flutter. 'Be honest with me, why are you here? Are you working in this inn?" The duke looked worried.

Joel sighted. There was no point in pretending. He has to tell him the truth.

"Right now I'm working as a guide for merchants. Your men robbed them. I'm here dressed like that to spy on the robbers." So he told him the truth.

"Oh, I see. I need that explosive material and it must remain a secret for now."

"Yeah, but these men are left without money."

The duke hugged Joel.

"How much?"

"I don't know." Joel admitted. "If you are willing to pay them, I can go and ask them." He offered immediately.

"No." The hug tightened. "I'll send my two men and pay them, but you will stay with me." Michel pressed his forehead against Joel's chest. 'I thought I could let you go but I can't. I keep thinking about you. You haunt me during the day when I need to focus on my work and you keep tormenting me at night, making me lose my sleep. Joel I can't and I won't let you go." Michel started to kiss Joe's chest and sucked on his nipples.

Joel moaned and wanted to push the duke away but the man caught his hands.

"You appear in front of me wearing such an outfit and drive me crazy. You have to take responsibility for that." He whispered between kisses. His tongue was making wet lines on Joel's chest and neck. The duke bit him and when Joel wanted to protest, Michel shut his mouth with his lips.

Well yes, after a few days apart the man was so horny and to be honest Joel wanted it to. OK, he wanted the second round however not the third and definitely not the fourth.