Senior Brother Disciple (7)

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They were a sticky mess, but Valentin carried Jolan into his room and wiped the both of them down with a wet towel before laying him to bed. Once Valentin brought in the candle from the living room and into the bedroom, Jolan was fast asleep under the blanket.

Valentin smiled at his new junior brother disciple. Never did he think he would feel this way about anyone. When he was found and brought in by Headmaster Colo, he was still a young boy. He grew up alone and grew indifferent to everything. He did not know what affection was and did not know what attachment felt like.

However the moment he met Jolan, he felt as if the Gods made Jolan just for him. It was as if their fates were meant to cross, for Jolan showed up in front of Valentin just when Valentin was about to give up on the thought that he would never find someone to grow old with.

When he looked around at his other junior brother and sister disciples, he held no affection towards them. He also held no attachment towards them either. He spoke to them, only when it was necessary. He rather be alone than with any of them. And he would only help them out of obligation.

When he watched everyone else interact with one another, he didn't feel anything. He couldn't understand their need to talk and be around each other. He thought he would be this way forever, however Jolan showed up in front of him and he wanted to give his all to him.

Shower him with care, love and protection. Bind Jolan close to him. Make Jolan understand that the place he belonged was next to Valentin. The thought of him with someone else and have someone else touch him, made him angry and feel a sense of loss. But most of all, he was afraid Jolan would disappear one day and he wouldn't be able to find him.

He had to love and protect Jolan. He had to bind Jolan closer and closer to him, so Jolan would stay by his side always.

Valentin laid in bed, holding Jolan's sleeping body in his arms as his thoughts ran wild in his mind. He needed Jolan like air. He had to do everything in his powers to keep him happy and safe.

With those thoughts in his mind, he finally fell asleep.

Valentin woke up with Jolan softly calling his name as Jolan poked Valentin's cheek.

"Valentin. Valentin" Jolan softly whispered. Every time he called out Valentin's name, he would poke Valentin's cheek. "Valentin. Valentin. Senior brother."

Valentin smiled and opened his eyes slowly. The image before him made his heart feel stuffy. It was a vision to behold. The sun had just risen, letting the daylight enter through the cracks of the window shutter. The sunlight hit Jolan in streaks of light, illuminating him.

Jolan's blonde hair was messy and his eyes were vivid with expression. His lips were still swollen, but it held a smile on it. Valentin could faintly smell both of their essence between them.

"Morning." Valentin said as he cleared his throat. "What is it?"

"I'm hurting." Jolan confessed. His morning wood rose early and made him horny, which woke him up. It was like he couldn't control his bodily desires. "You said that you would help me when ever I need it."

Valentin smiled brightly and kissed Jolan's lips quickly before reaching out to help his junior disciple.

"Tell me what feels good." Valentin said as he touched Jolan's mandhood. "Let me know what you like."

Jolan moaned and bit into Valentin's bicep. His face flushed pink with Valentin's words.

"Be good and tell me so I can be the best at taking care of you." Valentin encouraged Jolan.

That morning Jolan told Valentin how to best give him a handjob and a blowjob before it was his turn to do the same to Valentin. It was only after they took a bath together that Valentin realize they would be late for class.

Valentin quickly got dressed and walked Jolan over to his home so he could change into new clothes. They walked side by side in silence, however their good mood could not be ruined.

Valentin quickly grabbed the both of them something to eat at the canteen and they left to their first class.

Every morning, all the disciple students would have to attend morning lectures on fighting techniques, elemental magic theory and elemental magic manipulation. Each morning lecture had five teachers with 100 students each. The students would pick which teacher they wanted to attend and the teachers taught the same material.

Depending on the popularity of the teacher and the teacher's teaching style, their class would be filled up quickly, leaving the students to attend their second, third choice, fourth, or fifth choice depending on how late they arrive for morning class.

Valentin and Jolan snuck into class and sat at the back seats in the stadium seating class. They slowly ate their food and listened to the teacher talk. The teacher giving the morning lecture was the worst out of the five teachers. He was middle age and had a full head of silver hair. His eyes were stuck on the book that he read from and did not stop to look up nor did he stop to answer any questions that the disciples may have.

Instead of paying attention, Jolan reviewed his memories about elemental magic theory and elemental magic manipulation and understood the gist of it.

Because Jolan was born with golden veins and a golden core, he was physically stronger than most people and he was able to manipulate elemental magic easily. His fire elemental magic did not manifest until he was 18 years old in his past life. Because of his golden core, his fire was gold instead of a normal red, making it the strongest fire out of the five fire elementals.

There was orange fire, at the lowest level, then red fire, blue fire, purple fire, then gold fire at the highest level. Jolan's gold fire could overtake the lower fire elementals and use the lower fire elementals as fuel to grow bigger.

When the previous Jolan came into his magic powers he was a small tyrant. With Headmaster Colo as his Master Teacher and being Joel's lackey, Jolan was a bully everyone hated and envied. Because he received all the good magic resources and first access to books on fighting techniques before anyone else.

However now that Raine was Jolan, she would be able to awaken his fire elemental magic early and still be a tyrant against those he once called 'friends' in his past life. She could complete Jolan's last dying wish and get revenge.

When Jolan realized he was daydreaming during lecture, he realized that his head was resting on Valentin's shoulder. Since Valentin didn't mind him using Valentin's shoulder as a pillow, then he'll just take advantage of Valentin's generosity.

While Jolan went back to daydreaming, Valentin couldn't concentrate on the lecture. His whole body felt tense, yet his heart felt content. He didn't want to move and make Jolan take his head off of his shoulder. He was afraid to look if Jolan was asleep or not. He just wanted Jolan to keep on resting his head on his shoulder. He just knew, he didn't want this feeling to go away.

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