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James - Gladiator
“You think your pet has gotten bored? Because you’re a gentleman?” He shrugged “that doesn’t quite make sense. I’m…I don’t want to sound like I’m trying to tell you what to do or anything, sir, but perhaps it’s all in your head. You might just be working yourself up over nothing. ”
“Perhaps... I don’t know, it’s really hard to tell, I’m struggling to read her.” James shrugged too and sighed. “I know, and I don’t think she would have... yeah, you’re probably right. I’ve been really stressed at the moment so I’m probably just letting a niggling thought get to me.”
The kiss surprised Mirabella, but she didn’t pull away. Once it was over she smiled shyly. “I definitely wasn’t expecting that. I think I can live with it on the forefront of my mind, though.”
“Forefront eh? Well I am flattered.” James winked at her and before she could say any more he pulled her close to his chest and kissed her again, this time for longer.
“I don’t know why I’m here,” he replied with a helpless shrug. “I just woke up here. I’m sure the… masters are all decent people to an extent, it’s just hard to believe them when they say they’re just being cordial. Obviously they want something.”
“I see. I’m sorry, it must all be very confusing and overwhelming for you...” James answered, a sympathetic tone to his voice. “Well, I’d like to say most of us are, yes. I can imagine... I know some are here purely for sexual reasons and their own gain I’m afraid.”
camilla grins at his news. ‘ this is WONDERFUL news. for the other pets of course. i found my master who will keep my want of blankets very stocked. ’ she giggles rather JOYOUSLY. ‘ do you have a pet? maybe i know them. ’
James grinned back, her smile was contagious. “Oh yeah? How are you finding him? Treating you well I hope.” He nodded. “I do. Aurora... I’m sure you do, you seem quite alike actually.”
“OH?” MIKEL RAISED a brow at the statement, surprised James had truly gone through with it. He blinked a few times as the other’s words faded off, waiting to see if he would continue before taking in a breath to speak, “Have you… asked her about any of this?” He inclined his head, slightly annoyed at his own advice, considering he hated to hear it himself. “If she has something on her mind, that she stay loyal to you — that sort of thing?”
“You sound surprised mate. At the end of the day, I am at a sex mansion, so I guess it was inevitable.” James shrugged. He had finally realised he just had to accept the fact he was a master and the responsibilities that came with that label. “I - No, no I haven’t. You think I should? But what if I put her off or she gets annoyed or...” He babbled on, letting his worries surface. “Yeah, I suppose you’re right Mik.”
She smiled softly, stroking the back of his neck. “I’ve never really had anyone to call baby before. If you don’t like it–” she uttered out. “Your sister– I understand, if I had a sister I’d miss her too. What happened?” She questioned, staring into his eyes.
“No, no! I do like it, it’s lovely.” James replied quickly, looking Aurora in the eyes and letting a small smile appear on his lips. “You’d have liked her babe and I know she would have loved you-” He stopped, a tear rolled down his cheek. He sniffed, but he struggled to speak, his voice cracking. “Sh-she died.”
She would have asked what he was about to say, but she refrained since he stopped midways in what he was saying. “It is. And one of the best things ever is when there’s guitar and piano together, just playing a melody with each other.” She nodded, excited. “I can help you with the guitar if you end up needing that”
“Very true, some of the greatest songs are with piano and guitar. So simple yet so beautiful.” James nodded and smiled, which grew as he saw her excitement. “I would love that, thank you! Any tips for a total beginner?” He asked with a light chuckle. “I’ll probably need help with reading the music, that’s always good to know!”
James’ Five Fears
1. Atychiphobia (Fear of Failure)
2. Autophobia (Fear of being alone)
3. Bathophobia (Fear of depths)
4. Pediophobia (Fear of dolls)
5. Chiroptophobia (Fear/dislike of bats)
Past all thought of “if” or “when” No use resisting Abandon thought and let the dream descend What raging FIRE shall flood the soul What rich desire unlocks it’s door What sweet seduction lies before us?
Aurora hummed against his lips, nodding slowly as she stared into his eyes, for a moment, gently stroking his cheek. “It’s okay– I’m okay. I just don’t like that,” she murmured softly. Her eyes darted upwards, staying on his as she watched the pleasure she caused in her master, hallowing out her cheeks more, slowly bobbing her head, taking him further each time, thankful she trained her gag reflex to me nonexistent for the most part, especially when things like this were gentle. When he stopped her she gave a soft whine, missing the sensation of him in her mouth, only to be met with his lips. “I’m fine I swear,” she hummed. Giggling as he lifted her upwards. Spreading her legs at his request, fingers moved to tangle in his hair as he went down on her. “Oh,” she uttered, head falling back as his tongue teased every inch of her sex. “Jesus, James!” She hummed, moaning softly.
“Okay, I understand.” James nodded as he stared into her eyes once more, planting a soft kiss on her cheek and flicking her long red hair behind her so he could see her entire face. James continued to moan as she moved her mouth backwards and forwards along his length, making it wet. He had to stop her as he felt himself coming to climax, but not before he has entered inside her. He couldn’t help but smirk a little as she whined when she stopped, he was glad she was enjoying herself. “I know, but I’m not. You’re so god damn good Rory, I nearly climaxed.” He admitted before reaching in his pocket and pulling out a condom. “Are you ready, my princess?” He asked whispering in her ear, continuing to draw circles around her clit as he ripped the top of the condom wrapper off with his teeth. He rolled it onto his length before a big grin appeared on his face. He spread her legs wide and guiding it in gently, he slid his manlihood inside her, feeling her lips tighten around it. He pushed against her, allowing it to enter her fully, before he leant down and gave her a passionate kiss. “God you feel so good Rory, so tight.” He rasped as he began to move his hips up and down, thrusting against her. “How does it feel, darling? Tell me...”
“It’s…. a working process, there is somethings I’m learning myself.” She stated, her smile dimming a bit. “But- yes. I’m still trying.” Delaney could think about all of the issues, questions and feelings she’s been bottling in, which she recently realized was making her a little too soft towards the things and people around her. She envied anyone who could easily live so happily. Del begrudged happy individuals so much that she didn’t want them to have it, and act on those emotions. Some people abuse power, and Del is certainly one of them. The mistress couldn’t even pretend to agree for the sake of the conversation. Here she was again, laughing at her self. - “Just what? It’s hard when you put all your love into one thing, or trust- time even, and then it shits on you right when you thought it had paid off? I mean, I can’t say I’m full of sunshine and rainbows, but I’m sure you’re feeling something like that.” Delaney nodded, taking in what she said before listening to him once again.
Betrayed? She knew the feeling far too well. “No one expects to be betrayed… You’ll end up always disappointed if you live thinking everyone has the same heart as you do.” The woman could instantly feel she was talking too much. It was like her to over talk when she related to something, or really liked the subject. Del quickly picked up her small cup of tea and took a few sips, her eyes pleading for her own mouth to keep quiet.
James listened intently to the woman and smiled as she replied. Since he had got here, James had found it difficult to fit in and find a like minded master, someone who wasn’t just interested in blind sex favours, someone who actually cared for the pets and treated them as human beings. It had seemed he had found it with this new stranger. “Yeah, it can take a while in a place like this. I am glad though... this place needs more people like us.” He smiled a little wider before suddenly remembered why he was grumpier than usual. Again, he found the woman taking the words right from his mouth, she was summing up exactly how he was feeling right then. “Er, yeah... exactly that actually. Took the words right from my mouth.” He nodded before realising she had been through the exact same thing for her to sum it up so well. “You’ve been there too then, huh? It sucks, right?” He shrugged.
“You know, that is true. I just thought she was different and she actually liked me for me and enjoyed my company not just my body... was I wrong? I don’t know anymore...” Again James sighed, tears pricking in his eyes once more. He had done more crying in the last fortnight than he had in the last ten years, and it hurt. “Anyway, enough of my problems. You’re new, right?” He piped up a little more cheerfully, trying to change the subject.
“Yeah… I guess it’s a bit different to get to leave the mansion.” It really had to be so much better to be able to leave at will. To be able to do as one pleased. “Hey, the piano is a wonderful instrument. It really is. It’s great when writing songs, or tuning instruments. It’s also amazing for ballads. Guitar is more… Portable. And it’s great if you’d like to just play for yourself”
“Yeah, not that I leave all that often... especially now my sister-” James stopped and gulped in breath, it was still painful for him to talk about it. “Agreed. It can make such wonderful melodies and is so versatile, it goes well with so many other instruments. Ballads are great. Very true, a piano is not the easiest thing to move.” He laughed. “Y’know, I think I will give the guitar a go, I need a hobby.”
“I won’t let them do anything to me,” he replied stubbornly. “I don’t believe in sex before marriage. Or touching women. It’s not going to happen.” Realizing how childish he sounded, Ben bit his lip. “Benjamin.” He took the mans hand and shook it, then quickly withdrew.
“Oh?” James was quite shocked at the man’s honesty and stubbornness, he could tell he meant it. “Well I respect that, but best of luck... I mean, not all the master’s are sex crazed beasts, but it is a sex mansion after all.” James smiled. “Lovely to meet you Benjamin. So, if you don;t mind me asking, if you believe in all that... why are you here? Were you taken unwillingly?”
MIKEL PAUSED AS he thought of a reply, knowing his own ideals didn’t exactly line with James’. “Well, like I said — I see no reason why not. I’m pretty quick to claim pets when I get along with them,” he shrugged before squinting at the other again, “What makes you think she is? I mean, she doesn’t seem like she would, as far as I’m aware.”
“Yeah, well I’ve gone and done it, so she’s officially ‘mine’ now.” James sighed. You think this would make him happy, but it didn’t. He couldn’t stop the doubt creeping in at the back of his mind. He folded his arms and shrugged at the other male. “No I know, I’m probably being paranoid but... she’s been distant lately, and spending a lot of time in the garden, in a spot where we-” He stopped, he couldn’t continue.
“You certainly aren’t the only naive one around here. Trust me. “ he smiled genuinely, understanding the mans struggle,wanting to support him. “I understand. I mean, it’s hard to be different than the crowd or whatever, y’know? But just know that what you bring to the table is going to be wanted my someone. For example, I would want a caring and gentle master, not just some sex crazed jerk. “
James smiled the best he could at Sylas. He appreciated his honesty and how genuine he was being with him. “Yeah? It’s just a bit - strange. I’m used to fitting in, I’ve been the jock, part of the group my whole life, y’know?” James sighed. “Thank you Sylas, I really appreciate it. Yeah, that’s the thing... I thought I had found someone who did want just that and that’s what I give them, but...” He paused and drew a deep breath. “Maybe she’s gotten bored... I don’t know.”