Hot & Steamy Event In The Bath (Part 1)

"Sorry for the trouble," Damien replied politely.

"Shall I do it?" a voice chimed in. It was Theo, who had been standing quietly behind Sebas until now.

"Huh? By 'it,' do you mean guiding me to the bath?" Damien asked, surprised.

"Yes. That's alright, isn't it, Sebas?" Theo responded confidently.

"..."

Sebas remained silent. Although his face was expressionless as usual, the fact that he didn't respond immediately, when he typically answered quickly and decisively, indicated he was deeply considering the matter.

"Um…"

"Are you capable of handling it, Master Theo?" Sebas asked, just as Damien was about to suggest someone else.

"Of course!" Theo exclaimed, pounding his chest with confidence.

Somehow, Damien felt uneasy about this…

"Master Damien, is this arrangement acceptable to you?" Sebas asked, clearly harboring his own doubts after a moment of hesitation.

With Theo looking at him expectantly, his face filled with eager anticipation, Damien knew he had no choice but to respond, even though he was certain Theo could tell if he wasn't being completely honest.

"S-sure, I'd really appreciate it…" Damien answered reluctantly.

But he couldn't shake the feeling of anxiety creeping in.

...

And so, Damien's uncertain journey toward the bath began.

"Fiiiuu..." Damien let out a sigh that sounded like an old man, unable to help himself after finally getting to enjoy a bath after so long.

Despite his and Sebas's initial doubts, Theo had completely succeeded in his role as a bath guide. In hindsight, it made sense—Theo used the bath regularly, so of course, he'd know how to explain it. Feeling anxious about it had been unfair on Damien's part.

What surprised him, though, was that the second door in his bedroom led directly to a changing room, and beyond that, the bathroom itself.

"And to think hot water comes out just like that," Damien marveled.

In the bathroom, there was a porcelain bathtub, which was slightly different from what he was used to on Earth. On the wall next to the tub, there was a lion's face sculpture. When Damien touched the red gemstone in the lion's right eye, hot water flowed from its mouth. Apparently, touching the blue gemstone in the left eye made cold water come out.

Theo had proudly explained—almost bragged—that this was cutting-edge magical technology developed a few years ago. The mansion had installed it just last year. Theo had the same excitement in his voice as when he talked about the items Damien had brought from Earth. Maybe he was really into technology.

A typical boy, Damien thought.

There was also soap—not liquid, but still soap—and it was divided into two kinds: one for washing the body and one for washing hair.

After showing him the basics and pointing out where the towels were, Theo left the room. He had even offered to wash Damien, but when Damien said he could handle it himself, Theo had quickly backed down.

Damien was relieved. Not only was the idea of being seen naked awkward, but having someone else wash him would have been far too embarrassing.

It had been a while since he'd had a proper bath, so Damien decided to take his time and relax.

The bliss of finally taking a bath after a week made Damien feel as if his body was melting away in pure relaxation.

He had slept deeply, even though he had cried himself to sleep the night before. He had eaten delicious food for both lunch and the tea party. His relationship with Theo seemed to be going well for now. While not without worries, he felt more at ease, as if some of the tension had released... and a certain part of his body started to feel more alive.

In fact, ever since Theo had teased him before, he had been left with a lingering frustration. Thinking about it, it had been nearly a week since he'd relieved himself.

"Theo?" Damien called out softly, loud enough to be heard from the bedroom, but there was no response. It seemed Theo had gone back to his room.

With a little bit of hesitation, Damien quietly stepped out of the bath, trying not to make much noise. He grabbed his phone from his bag in the changing area, put on his earphones, and returned to the bath. The battery was almost dead, but he figured he could use it one last time for some "relief."

Watching one of his saved, secret videos, Damien started stroking himself. It had been so long since he'd done this that he was already rock hard, more than he'd seen himself before.

"Wow, I'm going to finish way too fast..."

Without resisting the rising wave of pleasure, he quickened the pace, his hand moving faster, just about to climax—

Suddenly, someone tapped his shoulder.

"H-Hiya!??"

Whipping around in shock, Damien found Theo standing there.

"N-n-n-n-n-nn..." He tried to say something, to ask why he was there, but he was so startled that the words wouldn't come out. Theo's lips were moving, like he was saying something, but with the earphones still in, Damien couldn't hear a word. His puzzled expression made him realize why. Quickly, he fumbled to take out the earphones.

"Ah, so you couldn't hear me," Theo said, speaking in his usual calm tone, as if nothing were out of the ordinary.

For a moment, Damien almost convinced himself he was overreacting. But then reality hit him hard—he was still completely naked, with his fully erect member, and on the verge of climax. What make it worse is that the pre-cum on his member was leaking out, making an embarrassing mess. Realizing he had just exposed this entire situation to Theo, he panicked and quickly covered himself with his hands.

"Wh-why...?" he stammered, not even sure what he was asking, his mind completely blank.

"Why am I here, you mean?" Theo replied, unfazed. "When you called out to check if I was still around, I figured I'd wait a bit and then sneak in to see what you were up to."

Theo, with a cheerful smile, said something completely absurd.