Birth Rite by X. Aratare

Author:X. Aratare [Aratare, X.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: fiction
Publisher: Raythe Reign Publishing
Published: 2014-06-11T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter 6

Surrender

Justin awoke slowly. His first impression was of softness surrounding him. Silk underneath his cheek and a feathery mattress beneath his bare back, buttocks and legs. He shivered as he felt the warmth of the blanket on top of him was carefully pulled back from his naked form. A wet towel ran along his stomach then trailed down to his crotch. He moaned softly as his thighs were parted and the towel smoothed between then. His hips lifted helplessly as arousal coursed through his young body.

“So responsive,” Peren murmured with approval as he stroked Justin’s cock with the cloth.

The boy mewled and his cock hardened and lengthened under Peren’s ministrations. His eyes opened to slits. The room was lit only with candlelight. He guessed that it was a bedroom in the LaMascares Mansion. He was lying on a four-poster antique bed under silken bedding. Peren sat beside him, wearing only a pair of crimson silk pajama pants. His bare chest was highly muscled and, again, reminded Justin of an ancient Greek statue he had seen in the local museum.

Inhumanly perfect. How can someone so evil be so beautiful?

Peren’s face was lovelier than he had ever imagined it. The lines were classical, aristocratic, but with a softening of that marble hardness. Those silvery eyes bore into his soul. Justin was lost on a sea of sensation as the older man discarded the cloth and cupped Justin’s erection with one bare hand. The boy arched up with a gasp.

“What are you doing? No -- no -- ooooooohhhhhhh, please,” Justin cried out, unsure at the end if he was begging Peren to stop or keep going.

Peren’s thumb parted the slit of his cock and precum bubbled out. “Your sweet cock begs to differ with you.”

The head of Justin’s cock flushed a darker rose, while the shaft had a pinkish hue. His penis curled up toward his stomach.

“Have you ever been touched?” Peren asked.

“None of your business! Get your hands off of me!” Justin managed to grit out. His body was on fire. All it wanted was to be touched more and Peren was so skilled at doing that touching. But he was no one’s plaything!

Peren fingered his balls and the boy’s legs spread wider as if to give him further access. Shame caused Justin to blush hotly, but he felt unable to resist the older man. Peren smiled even as he lightly slapped Justin’s thigh in punishment. His skin stung where he was struck.

“Ow!” Justin complained, rubbing the injured flesh.

Peren feathered his hand in Justin’s hair. “Let that be a lesson to you. I am not one to be trifled with or lied to. Your body is telling me quite clearly that it wants my touch. Your mouth shall not deny it.”

Justin swallowed. “My body doesn’t know any better, but my head does. I don’t ...” The boy bit back the words. “I may want you but it’s wrong. This is wrong. All of it!”

Peren clucked lightly. “Do you always fight so

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