Bondage Mansion (Ferard)

Chapter 3: The Antici....pation

The rest of the day remained quiet for Gerard. Robert locked himself in his bedroom, stating that he was going to take a nap. Gerard tried to paint in the study, but his heart was not in it. How was this happening to them? They were good people. They cared for their servants and never mistreated them. Speaking of servants, he was still trying to figure out why Jamia had chosen to work for Frank willingly. The sex could not have been that good...could it? I mean he knew about sexual relations between a man and a woman from his younger brother. He and his wife did not do much to keep it down when they visited them and they both had dopey grins on their faces when they emerged hand in hand. Gerard sighed at the thought of doing that with Robert. Maybe he was wrong to want to wait for the wedding, but he could not help it. Besides, Robert never mentioned any discontent to him about it so as far as he knew everything was still alright between them. They could be a loving couple without the act just fine. Gerard shivered with the thought of being forced to do things with Frank because of this contest. He certainly did not want him to lay a hand on his body at all, but he had agreed to the contest so he would bare it for the sake of his love. He was so caught up in his thoughts that he did not realize that the sun had dropped in the sky and the night was creeping up on them. A quick rap on the door by one of the maids, not Jamia of course, signaled that it was time for dinner. Gerard gave and acknowledging response and began to clean up even though he had not really done anything. Just something to keep his hands from being idle he guessed. He made his way out of the study and down the hall to the dining room.

Robert was already seated at the head of the table staring at a steaming bowl of soup. He still looked tired even though he had slept all afternoon. Gerard took his place next to him and was served his soup. He nodded to the servant and then turned back to Robert. He carefully placed a hand over his and caressed it gently. Robert looked up from his soup and Gerard let out a gasp. His eyes were bloodshot and there were tear tracks running through the dirt on his face. He looked miserable. Gerard started to tear up himself, but Robert squeezed his hand and wiped under his eyes and smiled.

"A face as beautiful as yours should never be filled with sadness."

This almost made him cry again, but instead he smiled. Robert leaned back and furrowed his brow.

"The thought of that man touching you makes me want to curl up and die."

"Don't think like that please! I chose this willingly, I chose you willingly, and I will not change my mind."

"But, what of your virginity my love?"

"Well," Gerard sat straight up and picked up his spoon, "we will just have to make sure it is gone before tomorrow now won't we?"

Robert startled at this and then he looked deep into Gerard's eyes. He could see that it was both a united front between them and Frank and that he also wanted to do this with Robert. Robert smiled and squeezed his hand. He rang the small bell by his plate and Peter appeared at his side.

"Mr. Wentz, please see that our soup is kept warm and bring me a bottle of brandy. Mr. Way and I will be retiring for a few hours."

Frank chose to have dinner in his room that night. He thought it best to stay away from both Robert and Gerard till the morning. He went through his father's closet and found all sorts of toys and outfits to use. It is true that his father was involved in the contest with his mom, but with Gerard's feminine frame and effeminate style, it would not matter much. He was actually looking forward to seeing Gerard in the outfits. It made his cock hard and twitch just thinking about it. He thought about rousing Jamia from her sleep so he could use her to get off, but he sent her to bed earlier on purpose to be ready for tomorrow morning's preparations. He continued to pour through the outfits to find the perfect one for the opening ceremony. As enjoyable as the contest was, it did have rules and things to make it official. All the pomp and circumstance though could not hide the true meaning of the contest. There was no way he was going to be beaten even if Robert had Gerard's heart. He would soon change his tune and realize his true potential and that life could be so much more than it was now.