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[Sathenus]

 

 

Name: Bakari Tumaini

Age: 22

Personality: Quiet but not shy, Bakari does as he is told with little hesitation. He has a big heart and likes to think there is good in everyone no matter how much bad they have or will end up doing, despite any treatment he receives he has always been quick to put his trust in others more times than none ending up in getting hurt.

Bio: Growing up in poverty Bakari never really thought much about his future, it wasn't uncommon for people to be taken by the Pharaoh as a servant, but he never in his life thought he would be taken as a concubine. As one of five children he was used to having little if anything considering he was the middle child, his older siblings were able to work and did so from the moment they were old enough, his younger the objects of his parents adoration. So it didn't go without saying that he felt ignored mos of his childhood.

 

The day his life changed he had even asked his parents if they were crazy, but all they told him was it was for the best. In the end his life was better since his move into the palace, he no longer felt ignored -though the attention he got had been in no way what he had expected- but it was not remotely any easier. It just meant that he actually had to work for his upkeep even if by work he meant give his body to the older man without any hesitation and preform anything else that was asked of him. At first things weren't easy for him but he quickly fell into place, and though sometimes he thinks back to what his life had been like before, he knew his life now really was for the best. If not for anyone else then for him in the sense that he was cared for and didn't have to worry about whether or not he would eat.

 

 

A soft sigh escaped his lips as his blue eyes stayed firmly fixed on the hall before him, Bakari moving with a purpose towards the Pharaoh's bedchambers. He had been summoned and told he was to go there and be waiting for when the other finished with his meeting with the man's advisers, as much as he hated waiting around alone in a room he never voiced it and even then he only hated it because it allowed the suspense to grow. Having long since accepted his role and what it meant for him he had no problem doing as he was told, in fact this was probably the only time in his life that he ever did as he was told with little to no hesitation even as a child he hadn't been as well behaved as he was now.

 

There was a small part of him that silently hoped by some miracle behaving and so easily doing whatever he was told meant that his life from now on would be good, he was taken care of after all. Had a roof over his head, food, and what little clothing he was allowed to wear -easy access to his body was always a must- he had to admit he didn't have it bad. Entering the bedchambers his eyes scanned it before landing on the large bed in the center of the room, he turned and closed the two doors behind him before he moved over to said bed but did not get on it. He wasn't supposed to do so until given permission, so instead he just turned to face the door standing just a few inches before the foot of the bed his blue eyes moving to the floor as he took in a deep breath.

 

Never being told ahead of time exactly what part of him was going to be used or what he was even being summoned for he always found himself taking a calming deep breath before he arrived. It wasn't like he was afraid despite the older man's cold behavior, it was just the fact that sometimes he wasn't quite ready for what was being asked of him. His body after all was for his master's use, in any way he wanted, whenever he wanted, that didn't mean that he wasn't ordered to do other non sexual things. So as he stood there head bowed and hands folded obediently before him he tried to figure out what exactly he was going to be told to do, it really was a mystery.

 

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[Kotorichan]

 

 

Name: Naeem Kamilah

Appearance: Black hair, dark brown skin, black eyes

Age: 26

Personality: Comes across as cold and unfeeling. Rarely shows his real emotions or what he's thinking. Every once in awhile he shows a tiny bit of humanity but usually comes off as if he's just made of stone.

 

 

The meeting felt like it went on forever. Every adviser had to make their opinion know no matter how irrelevant it was. They all just wanted to have the last word so they feel like the most important person in the room. Even though Naeem had already made his decision regarding the situation. Finally the meeting ended with no real progress made and the man was able to leave without offending anyone.

 

He quickly made his way to his chambers, not wanting to deal with anything else. Despite what other's might think, Naeem didn't actually enjoy taking out aggression on his concubine. Bakari was actually important to him, although he would never admit it. He couldn't admit anyone was important to him, not with his position.

 

The young concubine was standing obediently when Naeem pushed the doors to his room open. At first he barely acknowledged the boy's presence, he felt like anything he said or did would come across as angry. The pharaoh closed the doors behind himself and removed his crown, carefully setting it in it's place on a shelf. After a moment of silence Naeem turned to Bakari.

 

"Have you been waiting for long?" His voice was almost completely monotone, only showing the slightest hint of exhaustion behind his words.

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Hearing the door open at first Bakari didn't move, not wanting to upset the older man, but finally he when heard his master address him he glanced up eyes landing on him but not meeting his gaze in any way. "No Pharaoh." he replied with a soft voice despite the tone he had been addressed with. He had been able to hear that he sounded tired, and because of that it made him wonder even more why he had been summoned but he in no way asked. It wasn't smart for him to do so, it wasn't like he had ever been the type to outright ask what he was wanted for but there had been a point where he used to hint something he no longer did.

 

Standing there obediently he waited to hear what was wanted from him, until then he had no permission to do anything than remain standing where he was. He wasn't dismissed so he couldn't leave, and he hadn't been told what to do so he couldn't do it. Sometimes he felt as if this was all he ever really did, just stand around waiting for an order and a little afraid of what might happen if he did something without actually having permission to do so.

 

Of course after a moment such thoughts seemed really insignificant and he instead decided to take in the other's appearance, despite how his exhaustion had only made it into his tone slightly it was quite clear he was tired. That wasn't the only thing he had been able to tell from the way the older man stood before him, he also seemed slightly frustrated, an emotion that was not uncommon for him to see in his master after he met with his advisers. Since he was around him so much he had learned that he often thought that most of what his advisers said was highly irrelevant, but it was necessary for him to hear them out despite the fact.

 

It was only when he realized that he was staring at Naeem that he dropped his gaze once more to the floor, he didn't want to anger him and would by lying if he said he hadn't found himself at the receiving end of his Pharaoh's anger before. It was never something that he enjoyed and though he wouldn't complain or even struggle it always took him awhile to recover afterwords, that in no way meant he was not still summoned it just meant he was not entirely himself. Those thoughts were in no way appealing, and he hoped that right now was not one of those times, after all the other didn't seem angry so that had to be a good sign for him.

[Kotorichan]

It really didn't bother Naeem that the concubine stared at him. Honestly he wished that he could tell the boy to just relax, call him back his first name instead of 'pharaoh.' But of course that was impossible. Even if his position allowed him to do such a thing, Bakari probably hated him for everything he had done.

 

He slipped off his sandals and sat on his bed, leaning back against head of it. "Take off your clothes and come here" He lightly patted his lap, signalling for the boy to straddle him.

 

His cold gaze stayed on the concubine as he undressed. Naeem didn't know how to show his desire without showing too much affection, so he just kept it hidden. Right now all he wanted was to hold Bakari close and tell him all his frustrations and worries. But he couldn't, he never could. All he could do was kiss and touch the boy's body and pretend that they had some kind of emotional connection. Pretend that they were making love instead of Bakari being forced to put up with Naeem's every desire.

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Watching the older man as he slipped off the sandals that he was wearing before moving onto the bed resting against the headboard, he had a feeling he knew what was going to be asked of him before it was asked and had to admit that when he was told to undress and come over to him -a pat to his lap clearly telling him all he needed to know- made him want to hesitate or refuse. However, he didn't, instead he just removed what little clothes he was wearing and moved onto the bed and into the position he knew that the Pharaoh wanted him in, straddling the older man's lap.

 

For a moment he just stared down, his eyes on the other's torso rather than meet his cold gaze. There were moments like now when he wondered what exactly the other man thought of him, his gaze always seemed cold, or hard, and in the rare moments he thought he saw more it was gone before he could truly discover what the look had been or even meant. It felt like forever before he looked up to meet Naeem's gaze finally having built up the courage to do so, it wasn't even that he was afraid to meet the other man's gaze he just wasn't sure he wanted to see what was in his eyes.

 

There were moments he felt like he was nothing but an object, a toy for him to use any way he wanted for as long as he wanted. Though there were moments when he actually enjoyed it, there were other times he just wanted it to stop. It bothered him sometimes that he seemed to like it, in some ways he felt almost betrayed by his body. Why should he like something that was outside of his control? It sucked having to listen constantly and do as he was told, even if his life was better now than it had been before it was only to certain degrees.

 

For awhile he remained silent just waiting to find out what exactly was about to happen, was Naeem ready to use his body? Or just tease it? He never really knew, but considering he wanted him naked and in his lap he knew that Naeem wanted to do something and whatever it was he was pretty much just sitting there waiting for it to happen.

[Kotorichan]

For awhile Naeem stayed quiet, his eyes just wandering over the boy's body. He was just so beautiful... When their eyes met he tried to give the boy a smile, but it came across as a smirk so he quickly gave up. His hands moved over Bakari's pale skin, stroking up his waist until he reached his chest. His fingers lightly flicked over the boy's nipples as he leaned in and kissed his neck.

 

Bakari's body had become so familiar to the pharaoh, familiar and comforting. At first it had only been because Bakari reminded him of someone he had known long ago... But now it was just because he was Bakari. No one else could make Naeem feel this relaxed.

 

The stress from the day seemed to melt away as he focused on the other's body. The feeling of his skin... The taste and smell of his body... Even the sound of Bakari's breathing helped him relax. Naeem wanted the concubine to enjoy his touches, when he made sounds of genuine pleasure it made the pharaoh extremely happy.

[Sathenus]

It felt like he just remained there forever before he felt the hands on his waist start to stroke his skin and move slowly from his waist up his torso to his chest, he took in a sharp breath when his nipples were flicked gently eyes drifting shut as a groan left his lips. By now Naeem knew his body enough to get reactions out of it that anyone else would certainly have to wok harder for, but for one reason or another he just easily managed to pull gasps and moans from his body. The Pharaoh's lips pressed against his neck as he kissed along it set his skin on fire, it was moments like this that made him wonder if there was any possible chance of them ever being more than just master and object.

 

'No... that's absurd.' he thought to himself as his eyes opened slightly and once more met his master's gaze, his breaths had sped up just enough to show that his body was enjoying the touches. Not to mention his body was certainly reacting to what was being done to him, arching his back he pushed into the other's hands a slight encouragement and a reaction that was completely out of his control. 'I never can seem to control myself once he starts to touch me.' that thought rang through his head, even earlier in his life as the man's concubine he had trouble controlling his reactions once the pharaoh started touching his body and teasing it with his touches.

 

Now was no exception to that either and a soft moan escaped his lips despite his best efforts to hold it back, he couldn't even explain why he was unable to do so it just seemed as if Naeem truly understood his body in ways that even Bakari had yet to discover and understand. Was that even possible? People could probably argue it wasn't but he would never believe them, not with those devilish hands moving across his skin and searing lips leaving trails that felt like they were on fire.

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Every moan made Naeem more aroused. His fingertips gently pinched and twisted at Bakari's nipples, careful not to make it painful. Even though he couldn't show his feelings for the concubine through words or actions, he could at least make the young man feel good.

 

His eyes met Bakari's again, a hint of either lust or affection behind his cold gaze. The moment quickly ended as he bent to lightly bite at the boy's neck. He left a trail of marks across the pale skin. No one would dare try to lay their hands on the pharaoh's concubine, but Naeem still wanted to remind everyone that Bakari was taken. A part of him hoped that he could mold Bakari's body into something only he could pleasure, so that the boy would never even attempt to find another lover.

 

One hand trailed down to feel the soft curve of Bakari's back. Its place on the boy's nipple was taken by Naeem's mouth, lightly sucking and biting at the sensitive spot. His hand stopped once it reached Bakari's ass as he enjoyed the shape and feeling of the other's body.

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The attention that was being given to his nipples were driving Bakari crazy, they had always been sensitive and now was no different, he moaned as they were lightly pinched and twisted. His breaths having sped up and body slightly flushed as he continued to push into the touches. Even after one hand moved to the small of his back and was replaced by Naeem's mouth on his nipple making him gasp and moan eyes once more drifting shut. He knew he couldn't take this forever before he would want more, in fact at this rate he wouldn't want it for much longer before he would want more.

 

It confused him to think that he wanted the man in more than one way, sometimes he was able to convince himself that he wanted him because he wanted to be fucked, other times he actually felt like there was a chance they could possible be more than just master and concubine. That seemed more like wishful thinking though, and despite having seen lust in Naeem's eyes he had thought he had caught a hint of something else. Affection maybe? He wasn't sure, but he knew one thing for sure, if he was going to be used for sex and have his body repeatedly teased then he would be a bit hurt if there wasn't at least a little bit of affection that the other felt for him.

 

After all he felt like that was the least he deserved if someone was going to use his body again and again, just a tad bit of affection even if it was only a little bit. It wasn't until he felt Naeem's hand on his ass that he reopened his eyes, glancing down at the man's face, he knew there would be marks left on his body by the time that his master was finished with him he expected nothing less at this point. But he knew right now he really wanted more, he didn't want to be teased anymore, but he didn't want to beg for more either.

[Kotorichan]

"You're so beautiful..." Naeem breathed, barely loud enough to be heard. He pulled back and took a small bottle of lubricant off his bedside table. The concubine was so desirable to him, Naeem could just push him down and take him right away. But he in no way wanted to hurt the boy.

The lubricant was a thick rose scented oil made from various plants. It was an extremely luxurious item that almost no one aside from the pharaoh could afford. However Naeem liberally coated his fingers in it, not caring how much went to waste. If it made Bakari feel even a little bit more pleasure then it was completely worth it.

His fingers moved down and lightly rubbed against the boy's entrance, making sure that his body was relaxed before pushing one in. Naeem lightly ran his tongue over Bakari's nipple again, his free hand moving down to lightly trail a finger over the boy's cock.

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Bakari was only slightly aware of Naeem's words but he found himself blushing softly at them, it was simple words like that which made him feel like he was more than just a toy. Though he understood that was technically what he was, there were moments like this where he felt like maybe his master didn't fully consider him a toy, which definitely pleased him. He watched as Naeem coated his fingers with a thick lubricant, it wasn't the first time he had used it with him, in fact now that he was thinking about it, it was rare that the older man didn't use it with him unless they had sex earlier that day and he was still stretched and open which wasn't as often as most people would probably think.

 

A shiver raked down his spine when he felt the fingers brush along his entrance, rubbing it gently as his body shuddered before relaxing just in time for him to feel a finger push into him a moan breaking from his lips. The mouth on his nipple mixed with the finger that was gently trailed along his cock and the finger moving inside of him and his body was ignited in pleasure. Struggling to clear his mind he tried to get a grip on himself, but damn did the older man know how to play with his body to get such strong reactions out of him.

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Naeem's fingers moved to find the boy's sweet spot, using the moans to figure out what felt the best for him. He slowly moved to push Bakari down on the bed so he was on top. Now that he had relaxed a bit he felt ready to put himself in a more powerful position. If he had pushed the concubine down to begin with, he might have ended up being too rough. But now he was able to control his urges and desires.

 

His lips slowly trailed down Bakari's body until he reached his cock. It was very rare for him to do this, he felt that it showed too much affection for the boy. But every once in awhile was alright... Right? The pharaoh's lips gently wrapped around Bakari's tip, slowly moaning down to take him deeper into his mouth. His tongue moved to trace around the shape of the head. Slowly he added a second finger to stretch his body open more.

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Feeling the finger inside of him move with a new purpose Bakari was sure he knew what it was searching for, and damn did Naeem find it as he was being pushed back onto the bed his back arching and a loud moan escaped him. It felt amazing that was for sure and he knew that with him being pushed back onto the bed that he wouldn't have to wait much longer for what he was already anticipating. It made him admire the older man's restraint to have even waited this long, he could give Naeem that much, especially considering what kindness he had been able to see in him since he was first bought and brought to the palace.

 

Surprise was the first thing that hit him when the older man took the head of his cock into his mouth, it was rare for him to ever do so but he was not about to complain as he groaned. Turning his face to the side he draped an arm over his face covering his eyes as his body flushed a light shade of pink, he could feel the addition of a second finger which only made him even more eager for what he knew was coming. Then again his mind was still lost on the mouth around him, it just turned out that the feeling of the other's mouth around his cock mixed with the fingers moving inside of him was driving him nothing short of crazy.

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Naeem's fingers slowly moved apart until there was room for a third. He ran his tongue up the length of Bakari's cock, teasing all his most sensitive spots. After a moment he raised his head, frowning slightly when he saw that the man had covered his face. "Bakari... Let me see your expressions" It was still an order, but his voice had an underlying tone of affection.

 

He slowly moved his fingers inside the boy, stretching him out until he seemed loose enough. "Do you think you're ready?" He asked softly, it could be hard for him to tell since it wasn't his body. Although it seemed unlucky that Bakari would tell him to slow down. The concubine was extremely obedient. "Tell the truth, you know I don't like to be lied to..."

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Panting and occasionally withering underneath Naeem as he was being prepped he kept his face hidden, a series of moans and groans were torn from his throat as he felt the man's tongue run over and tease the sensitive spots of his cock. Whining softly when he was told that he wanted to see his expressions a clear order to remove his arm from over his eyes, despite wanting to keep it where it was he obeyed moving that arm above his head instead as his eyes landed on his master. They were gentle and showed just how desperate he was for more, something he had been trying to hide but no longer could if he was not going to be allowed to cover his face.

 

It was only a moment later he heard the question asking if he thought he was ready, he had been ready before Naeem started to prep him but he knew what he actually meant by the question asking if he thought he was lose enough. It was followed then by him being told not to lie, in all honesty Bakari felt like he couldn't be more ready, he felt more than lose enough to be able to take him. So it was with a shaky breath that he managed to get it out, "Y-yes... I'm ready."

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Naeem could barely control himself when he saw the look in Bakari's eyes. That expression of desire made him want nothing else but to take the concubine right away. He was able to hold back until he heard the boy's words and then pulled back. Naeem slipped off his own clothes and tossed them to the side, coating his cock in the lubricant before positioning himself at the boy's entrance.

"Bakari..." His gaze met with Bakari's as he ran his hands over the other's chest. It was such a beautiful sight. Without anymore wanting he thrust into the concubine, his hands moving to hold his hips.

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Watching him slip out of his clothes all Bakari could do was lay there and anticipate what he knew was about to come, his body already begging for it as he watched his master lube up his cock before positioning himself at his entrance. Squirming slightly in a way to encourage him to enter he met the older man's gaze when he heard Naeem say his name, feeling the hands on his chest only sent shivers down his spine. It was a moment later and with no more warning that he was thrust into, his back arched and eyes opened wide as a cry of pleasure escaped him. Finally he had received what he wanted and that was for Naeem to enter him and actually take him, it felt good and well worth the wait , but damn... sometimes he wished that they could really go on like this forever even if he knew it wasn't an option.

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The sound of Bakari's voice made Naeem harden even more. Everything about the concubine was just so perfect. He waited for a moment to allow the boy's body to adjust to his cock before starting to move. At first he made sure to move very slowly so as not to hurt the other male. He positioned himself so his thrusts would hit Bakari's sweet spot. As the boy reacted Naeem began to pick up the speed, leaning in and kissing down his neck again. He murmured Bakari's name again. It was so wonderful to feel close to the concubine like this. This was the only time he felt like he could openly show affection for the boy.

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His breaths escaped in pants as he laid there, knowing that the only reason why Naeem hadn't started moving yet was so he could adjust, it had to be one of few things that he knew he could expect every time. It wasn't to long before he did start to move, the thrusts were slow and careful, but as he shifted to hit his prostate they made a series of moans fall from his lips as he tilted his head back revealing more of his neck for the other's lips. Groaning as the speed started to pick up he just found himself gripping the sheets tightly, his body flushing a light pink color at the pleasure flooding through his body. It was then that Bakari was really aware of his name being murmured by Naeem, it sparked feelings inside of him that he in many ways felt was inappropriate. He couldn't after all be in love with his master, right? He didn't think so, and whenever he felt like he was falling for Naeem he always had to remind himself that he's an object, he's property and that normally brought him back to reality.

 

It was moments like this that challenged that though, he could hear the affection in the other man's voice, but it also made him think that the only reason there was any affection was because Naeem enjoyed his body so much and that there otherwise wouldn't be any present. As these thoughts chased themselves through his mind his body was just giving in to the thrusts, there was no resistance, and if anything the faster pace just got more reactions out of his body. A well placed thrust made his back arch pressing himself up against the older man as his eyes drifted shut a long deep moan filling the air, he could always count on feeling good when he was requested which in many ways just confused him.

[Kotorichan]

Naeem lightly guided Bakari's hands to his shoulders, wanting the other to hold onto him instead of the bed. Now was one of those moments where he wished he could confess his feelings. If he could just tell the boy how he felt... If Bakari could at least understand the feelings behind each touch.

 

When Bakari had an especially good reaction Naeem aimed each thrust to hit the same place. He moved his hands up to feel the shape of the concubine's chest, lightly playing with his nipples. It wasn't as though he wanted this to end quickly, he just wanted to make the boy feel as good as possible.

 

Maybe it was because he was tired and stressed, or maybe just because he was tired of the distance. Whatever it was he pressed his lips to Bakari's neck and spoke in barely a whisper. "Call me Naeem..." It sounded like a small request, but with his position it was a much more significant.

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As his hands were moved from the bed to his master's shoulders he had to work hard not to dig his finger's into the other man's skin, after all marks were meant to be left on his body not on Naeem's. A series of moans and groans spilled from him as the older man aimed straight for his prostate after finding the right angle to hit it at in order to draw such things from him making him quiver underneath Naeem. His legs falling even more open to allow the man to sink even deeper as he took in a shaky breath his eyes were wide and filled with pleasure as his back arched and body tensed slightly.

 

It all felt like it was to much, the pleasure surging through his body was driving him crazy and he just couldn't understand why Naeem always seemed to make him feel this good. When the other's head moved to once more kiss at his neck, his hands having slid up and were messing with his nipples making whimpers and whines escape him as he squirmed beneath him but he was shocked to hear the whispered words telling him to call his master by Naeem.

 

Despite the shock he didn't know how to react to the words, obviously it was a request and from this point on he would obediently do so. But... something told him that the request meant more than just that, being given permission to call the pharaoh by his name was extraordinary, but he didn't have much time to truly think about it his body tensing once more this time for a different reason. As much as he loved what was being done to his body he couldn't take all of the attention that it was receiving, he could feel himself just on the edge of climax and it was with a loud moan that his body shuddered and he came. His ass contracting and tightening around the older man as his body shook, his breaths were labored and he felt utterly exhausted not even caring that his own torso was covered in his cum. A soft whimper escaping him since he knew he hadn't been given permission to do so, but there was just no way he would have been able to stop it.

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A low moan escaped Naeem's lips as the concubine tightened around him. "Bakari..." He gasped out the boy's name as he thrust in deeper, climaxing inside him. It made him extremely happy to know that he could make the concubine feel so good. He left more marks down Bakari's neck.

He pull back a little so he could look down at the other man. "You're never allowed to let anyone else hold you..." His voice and gaze was cold and possessive, but behind it was a sense of affection. "If anyone tries then you are to come to me immediately" Naeem took the boy's hand and lightly kissed his fingers. "You belong to me... No one else"

That was the closest to a confession he could make. A promise to protect and and care for the concubine forever. He slowly pulled out and lay down next to Bakari, rolling over onto his back and pulling the boy to lay on his chest. "Never forget that..."

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A soft whine escaped Bakari at the deeper thrust before he felt Naeem cum inside of him, his body sensitive from his own climax and the thrust sending his nerves into overdrive. The feeling of being filled by the other man did turn him on though, and it pleased him more than he should to have Naeem cum inside of him, maybe more than it should to have anyone fill him in such a way. Able to feel the marks being left on his neck he just remained still, his eyes on the ceiling above him as he waited for the older man to pull back and it came a moment later their eyes meeting as he heard him speak.

 

Honestly. he was surprised by the words, being told that no one else was allowed to hold him, and that if someone tried he was to go straight to him. 'Does he really think anyone else would try something with me? I'm his concubine after all... everyone here knows he owns me.' Bakari thought as he watched the other but he didn't object instead he spoke, "I will." The words came out in more of a promise, but he knew deep down he meant them that way, he wanted Naeem to know that he wouldn't let anyone else touch or use him in the same way.

 

There was something about the promise of being protected by his pharaoh, his master that made him feel even happier to be the man's concubine. He knew many people would hate such a role in life, many would hate the man who owned him but not Bakari, no, he had no such feelings towards Naeem. Instead... he felt much stronger feelings, feelings he repeatedly told himself were wrong to have for the other man, surely he couldn't be more than what he was already. After all, he was just an object, a toy to be used however and whenever Naeem wanted.

[Kotorichan]

Naeem pressed a kiss to the boy's forehead, he never kissed the other on the lips. It was far too romantic. But he would still give kisses to his face or body. "Good, I will be very angry if I find you are hiding anything from me..." He murmured.

 

His fingers moved into Bakari's hair, gently stroking the blond strands. It would be wonderful if Bakari was in love with him... If the boy confessed then it wouldn't be as risky to admit his own feelings. But until then he would have to stay quiet.

 

"Is everything alright with the other servants? I have been a bit busy so you haven't had much to do. I don't want the others thinking they can ask you to help with cleaning when you aren't busy" He lifted the concubine's chin so he could meet his gaze. "As I said before, you belong to me alone."

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Relaxing even more against Naeem when a kiss was pressed to his forehead a soft sigh passed his lips, he listened as he was told that the other man would be angry if he lied to him. Which of course seemed more than a little understandable to Bakari, he was sure if anyone here lied to him he would be angry, it just seemed like the reasonable emotion and he had no doubt that him lying to Naeem would go over well either. Despite that he didn't comment on the words he just continued to rest against the other's body, this was something he could certainly get used to doing.

 

His eyes drifted shut as he felt the hand move into his hair gently stroking it and helping him relax even more, that was always one way to get him to relax if he was tense for one reason or another. Humming softly as he laid there, until he he heard him speak once more this time asking about the servants. His eyes opened as his chin was cupped and pulled up so their eyes could meet listening to exactly what he was being asked, he would definitely be lying if he said that he hadn't been asked to help out, or if he hadn't helped just a little but only because he had nothing to do at the time.

 

Then again he knew his purpose was to be here ready for Naeem whenever he needed or wanted him, and if he was helping out the servants that wouldn't be the case. "They've asked." he admitted with a small shrug but not saying anything more on it, there was no point in lying about it, and the statement earlier came back to mind, even if it is just about something like this he should be honest. Under no circumstances did he want to upset Naeem by lying to him about anything.