Dear readers,
Half this chapter had to be cut in order for it to be published. I hope you all still enjoy! much love XXX
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Aiden still hadnât found sleep when the sun streamed into Master Sagiâs room. He would have loved to have slept, he was exhausted. However, the anxiety of being held never left him. It wasnât his Masterâs fault. How was he to know that being held made Aiden think about that night.
Aiden jumped in his Masterâs arms when the deep voice belonging to him spoke.
âDid you sleep at all little one?â
Sagi felt concerned. Heâd woken a few times during the night, though Aiden hadnât known it. He watched with pity as the boy played with his fingers or the sheets. Sagi didnât want to let go of the boy and had hoped that exhaustion would force Aiden to rest. Apparently it hadnât.
âNo,â Aiden answered timidly while wondering if he would be punished for not sleeping.
âPoor little thing,â Sagi said as he kissed the top of Aidenâs head.
Warmth flooded through Aiden at the simple action, his Master was so kind to him.
âI canât let you sleep now, youâll just switch your days and nights.â Sagi told him as he pushed himself up from the bed.
He rose and walked over to a large, wooden closet, pulled out a pair of silk pants and changed from the ones he was currently wearing. Aiden was sitting up in the bed by this point. His eyes were locked at his Masters hips when the man pulled down the waistband of his slacks. This was the first time he would be getting a peak at what his Master had in store for him. Aiden gazed without shame, even when he met Master Sagiâs eyes for a brief moment.
It was glorious. Aidenâs wide eyes took in the rigid flesh of his Masterâs cut cock that was easily nine inches semi hard. That knowledge scared Aiden but he couldnât help the longing he felt towards it. He wanted to taste it.
Maybe that was his training kicking in or maybe it was gratitude for the night before but the reason didnât matter. Aiden idly wondered how long he would have to wait before Sagi would use him. One part of him was excited to be with the god-like man but he was also terrified of the pain. He could only hope it wouldnât hurt as badly as when Antony had taken him due to his Masterâs kindness.
Aidenâs imagination had already created a loving, gentle, hero-like persona for Sagi. One that was almost certain to be unrealistic. As Sagi turned away from Aidenâs gaze he gave the boy a good look at his strong, round, muscular ass. Aiden was almost salivating at the thought of having to rim his Master.
Aiden looked down at his own pathetic, throbbing member. He knew certain men liked slaves that were incompetent to them but he couldnât help the envy he felt when he compared his to Master Sagiâs. Aiden wished his own dick was a little more... more. Aiden shook his head, it was a useless thing to think about, nothing could change reality.
âNeed some help with that?â Sagi was back at the bed before Aiden had even realized.
The giant gestured to the little boner Aiden had no way of hiding. The boy blushed crimson and shook his head ânoâ.
âI just need clothes... please?â Aiden asked carefully.
Master Habberforth would have whipped Aiden for daring to ask for clothes. He had only worn the linen yesterday because they were traveling.
Disappointment flashed in Sagiâs eyes, making Aiden regret that he asked for anything. He shouldâve kept quiet and let his Master decide what he wanted.
Sagi noticed when his little slave cringed after asking for the clothes. Habberforth had surely done a number on the boy, Sagi was sure of it. He had never purchased such a sensitive, timid pleasure slave before. He normally did not permit his slaves to wear clothes and he didnât know a Lord that did. Sagiâs little Flower must still be very innocent due to the fact that he had even tried to ask for them.
Sagi wanted his sub to feel safe and he didnât feel right about neglecting an apparent need that his potential mate had. He decided to, once again, compromise with the boy. He could have clothes unless they were in the suite.
Sagi walked back to the closet and pulled another pair of silk pants, along with a silk sash, and brought the items to Aiden.
The boy idly wondered if his Master owned anything besides black silk as he pulled the luxurious fabric up his legs. The reason for the sash became evident when Aiden tried to pull the pants over his hips; they were much too large for him. Once he was awkwardly dressed, Sagi took Aidenâs hand and led him out of the rooms.
Though Sagi didnât know it, every small, sweet action he showed the boy made Aiden fall even more for his Master. Aiden was in heaven with his delicate hand caught up in his Masterâs. He felt near tears with gratitude over the fact that he was allowed to wear clothes. Being turned on all the time was a strain. One he had never been relieved of until Sagi gave him clothes.
Sagi led Aiden to the overly large dining room and pulled out a chair before offering it to the boy. Aiden let go of his Masterâs hand and took a seat. He was surprised that Master Sagi was letting him sit at a table. Aiden was use to eating leftovers off the floor when he belonged to Habberforth. A servent entered the room and placed a hot plate, full of food Aiden didnât recognize, in front of him.
Aiden looked up and across the table, where Sagi now sat.
His eyes were wide with doubt as he asked, âIs all of this for me?â
Sagi nodded and for the first time, a bright smile broke across Aidenâs face that Sagi felt pleased to see. He knew that most slaves survived on less but it wasnât a part of his nature to make another person beg for food, especially not when he had so much to give.
âDo you want more?â Sagi inquired out of amusement.
The young man was clearly starved as the food hadnât lasted more than five minutes on his plate.
Aiden considered the question carefully. He had already eaten way more than he deserved. He peaked sideways at his Master as he wondered if the question was part of a game. On occasion his former master had played such games with him. A wrong answer or action would result in a painful consequence.
âI am fine, Master,â Aiden finally answered with his head bowed low.
Sagi wanted to admonish Aiden for lying once again but he did not miss the strain on Aidenâs face while he agonized over his answer. Telling the truth was important to Sagi, probably the most important. He needed trust and honesty in a relationship with his mate, especially in the bedroom. Sagi also knew that Aiden probably had no idea that he was a current candidate to fill that position.