chapter 1

1573, London

Justin entered the governor's house. It was dark and the clouds were hiding the moon which gave him the advantage.

Everything was very simple, he had to retrieve the manuscript that was in the governor's office and give it to his uncle as a birthday present.

Normally, he shouldn't have been there. If his uncle had caught him getting out of the boat, he would have given him a good beating.

But he had been able to slip away without difficulty because at that time of night he was snoring like a bell-ringer and nothing could have woken him.

Of course, his two guardian angels Paulie and Logan had followed him. They would watch the surroundings while he retrieved the precious document.

"Justin, son, there's still time to turn around," said Paulie, a little man with glasses who spat on the ground to show his disapproval.

"This operation is scheduled for tomorrow night and you know very well that you're not part of the party."

Justin frowned as the still silent Logan nodded,

"You both know perfectly well that I've proven myself before and more than once! I'm nineteen and have my own boat and you know what I'm capable of!"

Paulie spat again on the ground at his feet:

-I'm going to give you a good beating to put some lead back into the little brain you still have left, you dirty boy!

Paulie or Logan would never have touched him even a hair. They had raised him and his big brother Black since they were little and still took them for children.

They worried about him but everything would be fine.

Given the big party in honor of the governor that had been taking place for several hours already, all the guests must be sleeping off their wine in a corner or in their room.

It was the perfect opportunity to prove his worth to his uncle and brother.

-You will keep watch while I go and get this famous manuscript. If there is a problem, whistle to warn me and run away. I will manage.

-But son! We can't do that! The boss will skin us alive!

-And who will get help to free me if you get caught?

The two friends looked at each other, unable to answer such a logical question.

Justin was too smart for them.

-Okay, we'll keep watch. We'll wait for you for two hours. If you're not back by then, we'll come get you.

Justin smiled having won his case and quietly entered the mansion to retrieve the precious document.

Dressed in black, he went unnoticed. He entered a corridor where a couple was embracing voluptuously.

He lowered his head and continued on his way. He opened all the doors he could but the office was not on the ground floor. He smiled as he heard some of the gentlemen who had drunk more than they should sing bawdy songs.

It reminded him of the first time he had gotten drunk on his ship. He had been sick for two days.

He had to be very careful to enter the right room. How was he going to do it when in most of the rooms, there were nobles sleeping?

He decided to leave it to chance. He opened them one after the other and closed them gently so as not to wake the occupants.

When he opened the penultimate one, he felt that he was approaching his goal. He saw an office so he entered on tiptoe and very gently closed the door behind him.

He couldn't see much, but he could distinctly hear someone breathing slowly. He moved to the edge of the bed and saw a shape wrapped in a white sheet.

He didn't have time to make a gesture before he found himself trapped between two muscular arms.

-So, little lady, I almost fell asleep. My cousin promised me a nice present and he kept his word.

Justin noticed right away that the speech of the guy holding him against him was rather slow.

Had he been drinking? Certainly! Especially if he took him for a girl.

It was true that it was too dark for him to see the shape of his face so he assumed it was the same for this man.

It should be easy enough to get rid of him but for now he held him so tightly against his naked body that he couldn't move.

-I hope you're not too fierce...I want to have a good time with you.

Justin couldn't hold back any longer:

-You bastard...

But relentless lips fell on his mouth. He almost suffocated when he forced it with his tongue and began a most burning dance.

He struggled in vain. The man was too powerful.

And yet an inexplicable desire burned throughout his body.

How could he accept being kissed by this man when he didn't even know what he looked like!

The man then traced a furrow of fire along his neck while sticking his chest against his:

-That's what awakens my ardor! You're not very full on the chest side but we'll make do.

Justin was still panting, astonished by the volcano that had ignited inside him. He felt the man's erection against his hip.

He tried to free himself from the arms of this giant but he was almost crushed under his weight.

Didn't he realize his strength?

-I am a man, he whispered so let go of me!

The man's mouth paused for a few seconds before resuming its descent towards his nipples. He licked them through his shirt.

-ahhhh...stop... Justin murmured, arching his back as his nipples tensed under the exquisite caress of his wet tongue.

-You may be a man, my dear, but your skin is as soft as a maiden.

Justin struggled again, confused:

-How do you know? Have you done a lot?

The man's deep laugh suddenly burst into the room:

-You got me there! Actually, I much prefer pretty maids but you're not bad either!

Brennan didn't really understand what was happening but his body was reacting incomprehensibly to this young man's body.

Maybe it was because he had drunk more than was reasonable tonight.

He had toasted with his cousin and didn't even remember going back to bed:

-Now shut up and let me enjoy what's offered to me.

Justin didn't know how to get out of this situation. Ah, if only Paulie and Logan were with him! They would have sent him ad patres quickly and efficiently!

-You smell so good...I want to feel your warmth against my body...

Justin blushed violently as with one skillful hand the other lowered his pants while he still held his arms with the other.

He squirmed to try to escape his fingers that were gently enclosing his member that was hardening under their caress but Brennan placed himself comfortably between his thighs and began to move while growling:

-Stop wiggling...you're turning me on even more...

Powerless, revolted, Justin insulted him:

-Bastard! You should lock yourself up, you big perverted monkey! I'm going to kill you!

Brennan snorted. This young man was really funny.

He didn't see it but his instinct told him that he must be very handsome. Moreover, given what he felt on his sex, he wasn't insensitive to his touch either.

Maybe he liked playing the wild one? After all, it was his cousin who had told him to come so he was necessarily consenting.

Soaked in alcohol, Brennan was no longer able to think normally.

He crossed his fingers with those of this delicious young man and began a back and forth along the member.

Thundered by an unknown sensation, Justin moaned.

His whole body was electrified as he heard the hoarse breath of his rapist near his ear with each friction of their sex.

-Ah... I love it... the giant breathed. It makes me even harder...

He then increased his thrusts on his sex wet with pleasure making Justin moan even more, releasing himself on his stomach at the same time as him.

While stunned by what had just happened, Justin slowly caught his breath, the pressure around his fingers released.

He felt a slow and regular breath on his cheek:

-Hey! Big oaf! Move away from there!

The man had fallen asleep again like a mass preventing him from making a movement.

His request having had no effect, he freed himself as best he could and sat on the edge of the bed.

Finally free!

He got dressed and moved quickly to the office.

Although shaken by what had just happened to him, he had not forgotten his objective.

And since the big ape was sleeping, he had to hurry to search it to see if the document was there.

He was very disappointed to find nothing. It was surely in the last room.

When he reached the door and opened it, a ray of light filtered into the room and he could not help but turn around.

He stood rooted to the spot in front of such virile beauty. As he closed the door he wondered what the color of his eyes could be.

With such a muscular body and straight blond hair, they could only be blue he decided.

Brennan, for his part, only opened his eyes for a few seconds, allowing him to see a flaming head of hair before the door closed.

He smiled.

It suited his fiery temperament perfectly. And he fell back asleep.

Manuscript in hand, Justin finally joined his two companions.

-So? You decided to take a nap while passing? Paulie asked, turning around to make sure no one was there. It took you a while!

-You got it? Logan continued.

-Yes, it's fine. It was child's play. It was in the last office on the floor under lock and key. I forced the lock and left.

-You weren't spotted?

Justin blushed. He couldn't tell them what had happened to him. It was too shameful.

-No. Let's go.

He would simply erase what had happened from his memory. He would never see that man again anyway.

Never Again, only lasted three years.