Avron took a chance and reached down between them. Derix's body jerked slightly as his hand closed around him. Derix stopped kissing him and rested their foreheads together. His breathing was slow and heavy and unmistakably aroused.
"Oh, baby, you keep doing that and I promise you I won't hesitate to fuck you," Derix whispered nearly groaning as he said it. Avron let his knees fall into the water and fell to the pool's floor dipping his head to drop below the surface of the water.
Just as his mouth closed over the tight skin, the loincloth floated free. Derix had undoubtedly snapped the side strap as it should have been lowered without being able to just fall free in such a way. The idea of him ruining his clothing in a moment of lust thrilled the boy as he slowly took in the thick meat of him.
Derix was full and uncut as most of the warlords were; his foreskin only shorn at the very base to allow pressure at the sensitive area where it connected to his groin, scrotum and thighs. Avron accidentally began to notice spots of flesh that were more sensitive than others by running his tongue over them repeatedly.
"Avron, pet, you can't keep doing that to me!" The words were blurred by the water, but Ben'hamin heard them. Derix's hands caught the sides of the boy's face and lifted up. "No more, precious, no more...please!"
He dragged him up and Avron looked down surprised to see tiny black stripes on his dick that literally coincided with the more sensitive bits of his desires. Avron grinned in pure carnal mischief, delighted to realize how easy it would be to drive Derix mad with lust.
"Uh, oh...Now you are in for it," Ben'hamin chuckled, "I recognize that face."
"Later," Derix growled as he lifted Avron up into his arms and carried him to the bed both of them still soaking wet from the pool. Ben'hamin got out and toweled off somewhat while grinning out the window. "Is Medr'ainder still out there?"
"Yep, he is still keeping everyone from being nosy about our business. Doesn't that earn him a few points to the good with you," Ben'hamin asked not glancing back at them as Derix looked up from Avron in annoyance.
"Yeah, sure...whatever you say, my lord," he snorted derisively. Ben'hamin gave Derix a dry, humorous look that told him he would learn to regret that comment, and someday soon at that. Derix shrugged it away and turned back to Avron.
Ignoring Ben'hamin in favor of his delicious pet, Derix focused down on the young man. He had been dying to sink his teeth into Avron since giving him to his best friend. Only he had to leave almost immediately for the coast.
Avron arched his body up nearly rubbing its lithe length along his bare skin like a wanton creature begging for attention.
Derix lowered his mouth for short, sweet sips at those lush, little lips of his. It nearly stole his breath just taking tiny nibbles from him.
Avron took hold of his head trying to pull the much larger and much stronger man down for more, but Derix denied him taking complete control.
Derix did not feel Ben'hamin's eyes on them as they lay together, yet Ben'hamin's stare was not entirely fond and amused. His eyes were narrowed in deep concern as he studied his best friend, Derix, with the eyes of one who had known the man for hundreds of years intimately.
He could tell something was very wrong with him, but only Avron's stricken eyes when he had apologized to him earlier gave him any clues as to what. Ben'hamin only knew a small portion of what had happened when Derix went to kidnap Kir'sis.
Derix had told him the short version of the story in a calmly, amused tone like it had been a fun, little lark to him, but clearly Derix had lied to him. Derix never lied...not to him...not like this.
Yet the obviousness of his lies stared Ben in the face, distressing him far more than he knew he could be disturbed about one of his men. Except this wasn't one of his men, this was Derix and he loved him!
Derix slid forward just far enough to reach far down between the bed and wall grabbing the silken ties that always lay there. Ben'hamin often used them on him.
They were not as fragile as they looked. He knew they would never break, no matter how hard Avron pulled upon them...or even Derix, if he were the one bound.
"Don't get scared, baby. I won't keep you in them long," he whispered to the boy as he drew them into sight. "I just want you to lie still a minute for me."
Avron went tense. The boy's eyes widened as he looked up. When he saw the gauzy scarf material, he relaxed against him. "It is alright. I don't mind," he said with an amused laugh, apparently not getting that they were enchanted.
Derix wrapped an end around the boy's wrist and it sealed together automatically. The boy jumped and looked at it more closely.
Derix began to wrap the other one, but Avron gasped and jerked at the first one in sudden fear now that he knew the binding would be for real! Derix hesitated.
"Derix," Avron called to stop him. "What are these things?"
Derix leaned down and kissed him gently. He kept kissing until he felt the boy relaxing beneath him. A longing groan rumbled out of Avron and his wide eyes fluttered closed.
"Change your mind," Derix asked him amused.
"No," the boy grumbled. His other hand was instantly wrapped up and sealed. "Oh, Gods, Derix," he gasped breathlessly his soft brown eyes wary with apprehension.
"I promise I won't hurt you, Avron."
His kisses drove them both crazy until the only time they remembered the binding was when Avron wanted to pull Derix down and wasn't allowed to do it. Derix kept chuckling happily as he tortured them both with little touches.
Then came the real torment, Derix began to trail slowly down his body. Avron's cries grew as he tried to free his hands. His struggles held only a little fear that grew and fell in direct proportion to whatever Derix was doing to him at the time.
When Derix got down to his upper chest, having licked and laved every spot of him in between, Avron was struggling pretty desperately. His voice heightened Derix's arousal as Avron made those little cries in the back of his throat!
When he got to the boy's taunt little nipples, Avron was crying, great tears just streaming down his face, in frustration. Yet, he loved every second of it!
Avron's erection was no longer contained within his clothing. Derix pulled the tiny scrap of linen away to stare down the unbroken line of the as yet unmuscled form below. A low animal growl of approval rumbled up from his throat vibrating the very air of the room in the stillness of the day.
