Hiding In Plain Sight

The Butler's In My Bed

Pic of Nathanael Dumont

It was now dawn and Dante was quietly dreaming about those glowing blue eyes until he started feeling hot air rushing down his neck. Did I bring someone home last night he questioned himself but his memory of last was quite hazy, all remembered was the eyes and the body of course. He reluctantly open his eyes and noticed arms wrapped around his waist.

By now Dante's eyes were wide open when he realised that they were the arms a of man. Scared to move and probably get killed by the unknown man, Dante decided to use bilocation. He focused really hard on Eden till he appeared in the kitchen where she and the maid were cooking. Dante always wondered why Eden helped the maids cook but he learned to stop asking questions and he didn't really care, as long as he got food to eat he was fine.

"Top of the morning to you all." Dante made his presence known and they all greeted him. "I didn't hear you come home last night." even though they weren't exactly on speaking terms Eden still needed to know if things were alright with him.

"Eden I need your assistance right now."

"I doubt that but why don't you have one of the maids have a look at it."

"There's someone in my room." Dante squealed.

"Well kudos to you." Eden smiled.

"It's a man Eden!!"

"Oh................well I hope you and him are happy." Eden was getting off on this. She laughed so hard internally she thought she would've had a seizure.

"Eden, I am not gay!!!"

"At this point my love I really don't what you are." Eden chuckled. "You sleep with anyone to get your way, regardless the gender."

"Eden help mi nuh! Mi fraid." Dante begged in their native tongue and that's when Eden knew it was serious cause he only spoke in their native tongue when he was scared shitless. " Ladies take care of this, I'll be back soon."

Eden walked out the kitchen making sure that none of the servants would see her when she took flight up the stairs. She arrived at the room and flung door open to see the frantic duplicate Dante pointing to the bed where the real Dante was struggling to get out of the unknown man's grip.
Eden quietly circled the bed trying to get a good look at the intruder but his face was buried deep in her cousin's neck but she recognised the spiral looking tattoo on the man's arm.

"Dante you're in good hands, trust me." Eden assured with a smirk. Today just couldn't get any better for her.

"Eden? Who is it?"

Eden tried to hold it in but she couldn't, she had to blurt it out, she had to see the priceless expression he would make." Nathanael Dumont, the butler. You slept with my butler!" she squealed.

When the original Dante froze in place when he heard the name, he couldn't believe he slept with his butler. This was a whole new level of sleazy for him.

An electric like sensation danced on where his and Nathanael's skin met, disrupting his magic causing the duplicate to slowly fade away. "What are you waiting for? Wake him up!!" Eden whispered harshly. "I have some questions that need answering and I think it's best that your not in my quarters when I ask them." Dante said and Eden left. Dante felt a little bad for doing that to her. She was usually there for everything that happened to Dante like his first kiss, his first bath in the lake naked and his first time with a girl, well she accidentally walked in on the last one but she was there nonetheless.

"Hey get up." Dante wiggled around trying to get him up when he felt something hard poke him. He looked under the sheets and realised Nathanael was naked and sporting a supreme morning wood. Dante flushed with embarrassment but his fear of being with a man out weighted that and he continued thrashing about until Nathanael flip them over out of annoyance and was now lying between The Count's legs.

"Mind explaining how this happened?" Nathanael asked groggily.

"You're the one between my legs big boy."

"Big boy?" Nathanael smirked.

"You know what I meant." Dante blushed.

"Aww is that a blush I see?" Nathanael teased causing Dante crawl from under him and make his way to the window. "Mr. Dumont I don't sleep with the same gender so did you drug me?" Dante accused which made the butler quite pissed. "Are you implying that I took advantage of you!?"
Nathanael raged.

When Dante heard the tone he was speaking in, fear over took his body, it was almost like last night with the beast but the beast had a more creepy than sexual feel to it.

Nathanael bolted off the bed towards The Count grabbing him by his neck. Dante's eye bulged, not because of the obvious assault attempt but the same electric sensation he felt before but this time Nathanael felt it too. Nathanael's hand trailed from his neck to his waist causing the feeling to intensify.

Dante's knees felt weak he didn't know what to make of this, he could feel the sensation tampering with his magic causing the clouds outside to darken and the candles inside to burn an amber looking bright kinda yellow. Dante looked to the floor to avoid the nude man's gaze when he realised that if he didn't look up into his face he would end up staring at his butler's dick so he slowly brought is up head to meet Nathanael's now glowing amber eyes. Dante was bombarded with questions. Was he the same beast? Did I really sleep with him? What really happened after I attacked him and ran away? Dante didn't understand what was going on but in this time and place, this moment he knew exactly what he really needed. Eden.

Nathanael was also clueless but not completely. He knew that he finally found the one, well another one since Claire was his first mate. That's why they were feeling the spark but he didn't understand the suddenly lit candles that matched his obviously glowing eyes and the sudden change in weather. At first he thought Dante was a witch but he basically lived here, if Dante was practicing witchcraft he would know.

"Nathanael I think you should go." Dante deadpanned. He didn't really want him to go, he was quite enjoying the ticklish feeling The beast gave off. "And tell your mistress I would like to have a word with her." he ordered.

Nathanael's eyes changed from a bright glowing amber back to his soft brown eyes, they were begging to stay but Dante wouldn't have it. The Count had a story to tell to his best friend and a plan to in act.

Nathanael got dressed and walked out the door without saying another word to his newly found mate.