Evan silently helped Adam put on his shirt, tugging it down so the warrior's biceps were freed from their restraints. Adam looked at the slave with wide eyes and his hair tousled above his head with statics, just like a frightened howl, looking surprised that Evan hadn't taken this chance while he was completely at his mercy to play some kind of prank or take advantage of him.
"Thank you... You should get dressed too, you are coming with us." Adam said while putting on his shoes, tying the laces together. He suddenly stiffened in his bend down position, realizing that it wasn't a good idea to bend at his waist, bottom sticking out in the air, as Evan placed his hips forward against him. The slave used his hands to spread his master's buttcheeks and he rubbed his dick against Adam's butthole. Even if he now had pants on, he could still feel the heat radiating from Evan's monster.
"I will agree for now, but only on the condition that when we get back, we will resume where we left." Evan imposed his condition in a threatening tone. Adam knew that he had no chance to argue, even more so in the current position he was in, completely defenseless. With how Evan was pressing against his bottom, he couldn't get up or he would fall forward. He could only helplessly nod his head, both cheeks red with embarrassment.
He wasn't exactly against sleeping with the slave, he was just mostly afraid of the sexual act. He had never done anything similar before, but it didn't need a genius to guess where Evan's penis would go as they were both men. Just thinking of the monster he had seen a few minutes ago entering the place where things were normally going out, he wasn't sure if it could also go in.
Still, he had feelings for the slave that he couldn't deny. Not love, but at least a strong liking that would make him able to enjoy making love with the man. If it wasn't with Evan, then he most probably would never have his first time taken.
Adam didn't want to die a virgin.
He would take this opportunity and then whatever happened after that, he would leave it to destiny.
Evan helped Adam stand up, but the warrior only glanced back at his shoes with dead fish eyes, seeing the laces still undone. Under stress, he had forgotten to tie it. He chewed on his bottom lip, conflicted about bending down again. Even if it was squating, he was sure that Evan would find a way to embarrass him.
The slave was that horny.
Evan looked at the debating hedgehog, his quills all standing up, still ruffled about his small threat. He decided to smooth them down by going on one knee before the dazed warrior, the man only waking up from his thinking when Evan started tying the shoelaces together.
Adam stuttered incoherent words while waving his hands in all directions. Evan looked up at him with a raised brow, smirking at how easily embarrassed the warrior was. With outsiders, the hedgehog was in full defensive mode, looking cold and unfeeling. However, when facing his slave, he turned into a fluffy ball of shyness, too inexperienced with his feelings. The contrast was so cute that Evan wanted to gobble up Adam.
Only in a sexual way, of course.
Evan got up after finishing his task, turning his back to the still flustered man. He quickly put on his clothes, anxious about going back to their room to finish their business, even if they still hadn't left it.
Evan heard the door open as he was putting on his shirt and a quick sideway glance showed his hedgehog running away like a thief. The slave only catched the hunched back of the man and the red top of his ears, but it was enough to make him coo under his breath at the shy warrior.
He really wondered if they would be able to go all the way tonight.
He was impatient to feel like Adam was his, to feel a close connection with him. He couldn't get enough of looking at him, touching him, kissing him. He wanted to be the man's first in everything.
When he was completely dressed, Evan hurried after Adam, not liking the fact that the man was outside his peripheral vision. His beating heart was reassured when he saw Adam leaning against the wall outside with the servant shaking in his boots beside him. The warrior had turned back to his cold facade, and anyone seeing him now would feel intimidated. However, Evan wasn't everyone, he could see the slightly red corner of Adam's eyes, making him remember the begging and lustful look displayed not long ago. He hid his smirk, knowing that he couldn't tease the man too much, and most certainly not before a public. He would get banned from touching him for a month at least.
So instead of hugging him at his waist like he had planned, Evan only trailed silently behind his master as the latter followed the servant. Still, he sure didn't keep himself from checking out Adam's muscled ass as they went up to the third and then fourth floor. He wanted nothing more than to take the two globes of fat into his hands - he wouldn't even be able to completely cover it with his giant hands - and press his face into the tempting crack.
Patience, he told himself, patience.
"My boss is inside. You can knock three times, then one time louder. The door will open by itself. I will leave you here." The servant said as they finally stopped before a red wooden door. Dark splashes of what Adam assumed was paint marked the door and the wall around it. It was the only room in the whole floor, and it started directly after the stairs, so the whole floor was surely constituted of it. Adam nodded toward the servant, before thanking him. He was also thanking him in his mind for having stopped their sexual intercourse this early, or he wouldn't have been able to walk the stairs two floors up. Meanwhile, Evan was still sending daggers with his eyes at the innocent dimwit, thinking that he could have easily carried his master into a princess hold.
It would have been even better.
Adam did as the servant said when the latter had disappeared downstairs, and as they had been informed, the door opened by itself. They entered the room and were greeted by a voodoo-like atmosphere. Everything was dark red and black, skulls and bones, both from humans and animals, were placed everywhere on the floor and on the furniture.
"Welcome, dear guests. I warmly invite you to my humble lair. Why don't you come sit on my lap, young warrior, I'm sure we could have a pretty nice conversation without any fees." A man covered in a dark cape started with a bored tone, before turning seductive when he glanced at Adam's body and face. His green eyes, the only thing that could be seen with the scarf around his mouth and nose, brightened and its pupils expanded with lust.
"Don't look at my master with those dirty eyes or I will gouge them out and force them down your throat, scum." Evan nearly growled out, Adam quickly taking his biceps between his arms just in time to keep the slave from pouncing on their host and carrying out his threat.
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The Path of a Black Sheep in a Fantasy World (BL)
FantasyAdam had seen all kinds of people, being the black sheep of a noble family had its perks. With no power or talent, all he could do was wait for a bit of sympathy from the Gods while enduring the harsh treatment he was reserved for being a disgrace...