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Post by ode on Mar 30, 2011 17:54:20 GMT -5
Oktober stiffened and pulled away, staring up at the man in surprise.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Mar 30, 2011 18:16:27 GMT -5
"What did I say about allowing travelling hands?" Jerzy said. "This kind of reaction would cause problems at a party, please cath it earlier."
Actually that was all just an excuse so he wouldn't have to try again, the kissing. he thought the boy didn't need to know he was a little turned on. So he'd seen his charge before, he hadn't been able to hold him and judge how best to cool down his reactions.
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Post by ode on Mar 30, 2011 18:20:32 GMT -5
Pulling away completely, Oktober flushed. "S-sorry."
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Post by phantasmalunar on Mar 30, 2011 19:28:30 GMT -5
"Then, you should head to bed now. We'll start regular session tomorrow held after supper and I'll make rounds during the day."
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Post by ode on Mar 30, 2011 19:41:26 GMT -5
Oktober nodded vigorously, eager to leave the man's company and headed up to his room. Once there, he sat on the bed and stared at his groin, or more specifically, his excitement there. He had been hard before but never due to someone's hands on him... it was odd and yet so delicious.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Mar 30, 2011 20:12:37 GMT -5
Instead of going to bed himself, Jerzy wen out to the garden's to smoke, looking up at the dark night sky foull of stars.
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Post by ode on Mar 30, 2011 20:13:56 GMT -5
Pulling himself together, Oktober dressed into his night clothing and went to bed. Arising the next day around 12 or so - balls often lasted until 4 in the morning - he bathed and dressed before heading down to brunch.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Mar 30, 2011 21:00:59 GMT -5
Jerzy, feeling hungry, decided to join his charge. "Good evening, young master."
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Post by ode on Mar 30, 2011 21:33:35 GMT -5
Oktober nodded, shifting uncomfortably as he thought of the man's hands on his bum.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Mar 30, 2011 21:42:00 GMT -5
"May I join you?" Jerzy asked sitting down across from him.
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Post by ode on Mar 30, 2011 23:21:43 GMT -5
Oktober cleared his throat and nodded. "Of course. I..." steeling his resolve, he took a deep breath and said. "I don't feel a'tall comfortable with our lessons, Mr. Zhora. Perhaps... Perhaps we could just focus on the social aspect? I just," he flushed red but continued. "I just don't know how to handle how the other makes me feel."
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Post by phantasmalunar on Mar 31, 2011 8:21:26 GMT -5
Jerzy sat and studied the boy. "I do apologize, young master, but that will not be possible. I quite expect you not to feel comfortable, but that is why we need to practice."
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Post by ode on Mar 31, 2011 10:00:38 GMT -5
Oktober nervously nibbled at his muffin. He had assumed the man would say no. After all, this was something his oarents insisted on, but that didn't make it any easier.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Mar 31, 2011 19:44:26 GMT -5
Jerzy picked up one of his own before looking at the boy again. "It's understandable that you would be nervous, but do I not please you, young master?" It was something the realized he'd yet to ask and one that would be important for future lessons to go smootly.
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Post by ode on Mar 31, 2011 20:49:17 GMT -5
"You know you please m-me," he hiccuped. Surely the man knew the effect his actions had on him!
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