The Lion’s Den [Shisu-Chan00&Hideki](Private)

[-Hideki-]

Ezra’s voice sounded and the ‘Wait!’ went through his whole body and made his muscles tense as he came to a halt on the stairs. He had seen it, the tension, the nervousness and the shock that had stood on the other’s face and he had thought he already knew what this would lead to. Either the man would manage to forget about it or he would start to act weird and cautious around him from now on. Who wanted to be around someone who got turned on by sexually degrading someone or inflicting pain? It was probably natural instinct to avoid someone like this; he at least thought it was.

 

His servant tugged on him and the blond slightly moved his head looking into brown eyes as the servant spoke to him and now it was his turn to be surprised and shocked even when he heard what the auburn haired male said to him. He didn’t think that he would have ordered him to. It was a lot to take in but he was not disgusted. Gosh, he was so nice and to a degree naïve. It was something that Glover liked about this man who apparently thought he was a much better person than he actually was. He had ordered former slaves to do this. He would have ordered Ezra had the man been just another slave but he had somehow gotten to him with his warm smile, the tenderness and by actually showing that he cared about Frederick. Then there was his unprofessionalism. The way he had acted out against him. Those emotions he had thrown into the judge’s face in such a vibrant and strong way and now the judge had developed feelings for the man, something that he had been scared off and that was why he couldn’t just force his kink on the other by ordering him or couldn’t pull himself up by actually and in a very real and not kinky way putting the other down.

 

It was even more surprising that he was not disgusted by any of that, that he was comfortable enough to tug on him and to talk to him still. But it got even more surprising when the younger one told him that he didn’t want to forget what made him feel good and that they maybe could do that if they’d start slow. His eyebrows were raised and he looked at the man as if he was a riddle. What made him feel good he had said? As if it was not reprehensible to get off on something like that! As if it was not dirty but just another way to feel good! It stunned him. That way of thinking and speaking! Where had that man gotten such a mindset around things like those from? Glover had never been able to see those things like that and he had definitely been told otherwise.

 

But the more Ezra spoke the more the disbelief decreased and Fred felt relief and he felt glad! Glad that the other accepted it and was even willing to try it with him on an equal basis. He even stepped up onto the same stair as he was and kissed his lips and the judges eyes closed at the soft kiss and he held the smaller, slender body against his own letting the other male kiss him, feeling himself ease considerable when he was met with affection regardless of what he had revealed of himself. And the way the man acted actually made hope appear in him that one day he wouldn’t feel like he needed to be ashamed for either of the two aspects of him that he was paranoid and ashamed about, at least not around his slave.

 

He was so baffled that he let the younger man pull himself down into the cellar again and when the other man turned towards him he had that soft and gentle expression, that warmness in his features. The judge nodded. “I don’t mind to show you little by little.” The blond man agreed and then he was trying to smile and he even nearly got it. He nearly smiled at Ezra. Nearly! Really close! Closest that he had ever gotten to smiling to this point! “I can’t imagine that you would want me to touch you in a way that I wouldn’t be able to provide or that I would not be able to enjoy.” He told the man and he was honest. After he had shown affection and been gentle with another guy for the first time he thought that now he could actually do everything and he didn’t see how whatever the auburn haired wanted him to do would be off limits. “How do you want me to touch you?” he asked. “Tell me and I will touch you like this right now.” the judge offered. “And then we might try something really harmless and innocent for the starter.” He added blue gazing into brown and Glover was really curious to learn how specifically Ezra would want him to touch him. Did he have a kink or a fetish too? He almost hoped so. He hoped so because that would even it out. Then again he couldn’t really imagine someone who seemed so pure to be as rotten inside as him.

[Shisu-Chan00]

Ezra felt like he might explode. His master was so quiet for the longest time just staring at him. He felt like he had been holding his breathe this whole time but when his master seemed to melt into the kiss he felt a little better. He gently ran a hand through the others hair before walking him down the last few steps back into the cellar. When his master finally looked up at him he thought he could see somewhat of a smile forming on his masters lips. He blushed lightly and smiled back in turn sliding his hands behind his back tilting his head slightly as he looked at his master.

 

It was a really innocent action and yet he felt like he was being naughty just sitting in this room full of sex toys and games. He tilted his head back upright when his master asked what it was he wanted to be touched. He lightly shifted looking around the room a moment. “mm…you know…I just really liked how you touched me the other night.” He paused a moment and peered back at his master. “Slaves don’t get to feel very…wanted or precious and yet you made me feel like I was something you really cared about. I like that…you can be rough with me all you want long as you’re gentle with me here and there and we have some passion going on in our sex life.”

 

Ezra lightly ran a hand over one of the tables in the cellar peering back to his master after a moment. “I think I wouldn’t mind being tied up either…I guess I can tell you what I really like since you went on a limb and told me one of your secrets I can tell you what I like. Though…being a slave I haven’t gotten to really explore much…” he moved over to the judge lightly touching his hands and lightly putting it on his cheek kissing his masters palm softly. “You’re wanting to try something today? Something simple? I trust you…I would be lying if I said I wasn’t excited about it but then again you’re just…I don’t know master I’m rambling now. I guess you could say I’m slightly nervous I won’t be able to satisfy your needs properly.”

 

Doing something he wasn’t certain of was scary all in its own. He was worried his master was going to be unsatisfied because he didn’t think he could do it. He was just a little worried that his master would get another slave, one that he could enjoy better, one that was better. Then again he had said he’s fine learning so that meant something in itself right? His master wouldn’t replace him right?

 

Something in Ezra’s mind wanted to think that his master was falling for him just like he was to him. Some part of him wanted to think that the reason his master asked him to go hiking wasn’t because he just needed a companion but because he wanted to share that experience with Ezra. It may be foolish to think but he tried so hard to add a little bit of something hidden in his masters movements. He wished there was something. Even if that something was foolish to think of…he just wished his master could tell him. Then again that little half smile was better than anything he had ever seen from his master yet emotionally anyway. He was a little happy to see that his master was loosening around him.

[-Hideki-]

Frederick watched the auburn haired male as he was shifting and looking around in the room after he had asked him how exactly he wanted to touch him and with every second that passed he felt mild impatience rising in him in a way that he was not used to. It wasn’t the impatience he felt when he was displeased because an order was not carried out fast enough, it was another type of impatience, impatience because he wanted to know the answer, wanted to know what the other man wished from him, what kind of touch he would enjoy. Then the other finally spoke and the judge’s eyes widened a little when he was told that the man had just really liked how he had touched him already the other night.

 

Warm brown eyes peered up at him and Fred’s blue eyes looked back at him when his servant explained to him that slaves didn’t get to feel wanted and precious but that he had made him feel like he really cared about him, saying that he could be rough to him all he wanted if he’d just be gentle to him sometimes and they’d have passion between each other. Glover stared at him and his heart was starting to pound. ‘I didn’t get to feel wanted or precious either’ he thought and he had actually gotten the same feeling from the other, that he actually genuinely cared about him, the way he was, what he had also not known before. Though the initial position and status was as different as could be he could very much relate to that in an odd way.

 

Closing the distance between them he stepped forward and reached for the other man’s cheek, running his hand along it as blue looked into brown and the other hand placed itself on the man’s back wandering down from there to the nice arse of the other. Frederick took a deep breath before he said something and he felt himself tense somewhat when he spoke in a low tone of voice.”I liked to touch you like that and be touched by you too.” He let the other know and the hand that had been on Ezra’s cheek was now running through his hair and the other hand on his butt was pressing him up against his body. “I’d be glad to lay with you like this again and then again…” the blond made himself say biting his bottom lip before he added. “Not down here though. The atmosphere… well, you see yourself.” He turned around to the stuff in the cellar. “So I’d suggest we switch up the order and I show you something down here and then I’ll make you feel precious upstairs.” Frederick suggested.

 

Watching Ezra moving around in the room and letting a hand run over a table he examined the other’s face hoping to catch on what the man might be thinking. When the other started to speak again telling him that he wouldn’t mind him to tie him up a little amusement was settling in the judge at what bold moves the man was making now. The ramble the man went on then was actually pretty sweet and the judge’s mouth was twitching up again into that unfinished smile of his. He gave him a rather encouraging look when the younger man took his hand and kissed his palm that softly. He really was different in a good way.

 

“There is not much you can do wrong.” Glover told him. “There is more that I could potentially do wrong. I will be the one in control. It also isn’t necessarily about having sex and getting me off, it often won’t even involve my dick at all.” He said and then there was slight amusement in his voice. “And although it is nice to see that you are open about it, I won’t tie your whole body up with a rope today and won’t let you dangle from the ceiling in bondage or something. Let’s go easier.” The blond explained to the other since the man had gotten nervous, that much he had sensed and although he couldn’t take the nervousness completely he could at least try to ease it. “How about you think up a word now and tell me which one you chose? Has to be random! Really random! Not ‘No’ or ‘Stop’ or something. You can say it if you can’t bear any of what I do anymore, I’ll stop then. I’m certain we won’t need it now but anyway, just do it.” Frederick gave him a task as he went over to one of the cupboards searching for something.

 

Having found what he had been looking for he went over to the other again and unrolled a black blindfold in front of the slave’s eyes, putting it into his hand. “We’ll start with this.” He told him and gave him a quick kiss on his lips, his hands on the hem of the tight leather shirt which he pulled over Ezra’s head. Glover then let his hands run over his torso down to the panties which he stripped the auburn haired male out off too so that his servant was standing in front of completely clothed Frederick entirely exposed and naked again.

 

For now he let the younger one hold the blindfold and then lifted him up from his feet carrying him over to a leather coated table with cuffs for the hands and feet. He placed naked Ezra onto it and took the blindfold out of his hands now. Glover let his hand run through the auburn hair again before he covered the slave’s eyes with the blindfold. The judge stayed silent but he let his hands wander over the man’s shoulders before he guided the other’s body to lay it down on the table to then cuff his hands and feet onto it. “Alright.” he said letting his hand run from the ankle up his leg, over his thigh and then his abdomen, feeling the soft and warm skin of the slender male whom he found that attractive. Letting his second hand join he was caressing his torso and then rubbing over his nipples, first slightly, then more vigorous before he pulled and pinched on them.

 

After a while of toying his nipples he let his hands travel down the other side of the man’s body again until he reached his ankle. He then took two brackets from a side table that had quiet some drawers and clipped them onto Ezra’s rosy nipples. Glover looked down into the auburn haired man’s face then took a small needle-roller from the table and started at the man’s wrist, up to his shoulders and then down his chest, abdomen and towards his ankles again, just lightly, using no pressure at all. He did this a second time with a little more pressure but took it away then deciding this was enough for now. Instead he stepped closer again and his left hand was stroking the man’s thigh, running up to his crotch and then his balls. He squeezed them and then massaged them while the other hands fingers were running up the shaft of Ezra’s sweet, tempting cock, teasing the veins on it, before toying around with his foreskin, pulling it, then letting his thumb slip under it circling around the glans, stimulating the man’s dick rather normally while he was blindfolded and cuffed onto the table. Then he decided that he had teased him enough and his hand grabbed the shaft with more pressure and he was starting to stroke the other man starting slow, then with faster movements, adding more pressure.

[Shisu-Chan00]

After he had spoke it was like his master was really shocked at his words. Ezra didn’t think it was too far of a stretch to ask that from his master but maybe it was? Maybe he was asking too much from him? He didn’t know but he felt that he was holding his breath when his master walked over to him. Closing the distance between them. It wasn’t until he felt the others hands touched his cheek did he relax a little, those brown eyes flicking up to meet those blue ones. He leaned his cheek into the others hand feeling the warmth of his masters other hand sliding down his back to his ass, cupping it lightly. He couldn’t help but to smile just a little letting one of his own hands lightly touch the others hand on his cheek. His masters words shocked him though and it was evident on his face. He hadn’t thought his master liked touching him in such a passionate way.

 

He assumed the only reason that had happened in the first place was because he had been drunk and Ezra was a little teasy with it. His masters tense posture made him feel like he wasn’t so much excited for it either but maybe he was just reading too much into it? Who knew? Then again his masters hand on his cheek shifted, sliding into his hair and that hand on his lower half pulled him forward. He had to take a step forward, one hand lightly pressing against his masters chest as if holding himself up. Ezra felt like his heart was going to explode, he smiled lightly and nodded to his masters next words agreeing all too well that the atmosphere in the cellar was one more of lust than that of passion. Then again Ezra couldn’t help but get a little excited about the idea or it all.

 

As he moved around the room touching some of the objects in there he couldn’t help but feel like he was rambling and he was. He was nervous, he didn’t want to ruin his masters good time. Ezra tilted his head lightly as he came back to his master unable to hold back a soft laugh as his master told him he wasn’t going to be too rough with him on the first day. This alone was nice to him and he knew that he was in good hands. It would be a little different if his master wasn’t trust worthy. His next sort of order was to think of a safe word, one that he could tell his master if he wasn’t capable of handling the situation. He lightly leaned against a table sighing softly, “Ngh random…” he spoke to himself lightly tapping his fingers to his chin.

 

Then again he didn’t have much time really when his master walked back to him unrolling a blindfold and showing it to him. He lightly tilted his head and nodded a little agreeing to it gently kissing his master back. He lightly giggled as his uniform top was pulled from his body only to be replaced with his masters hands, sending a small twinge of want to his groin. He then felt the others hands sliding to his small shorts and he had to wiggle his hips slightly to get out of them, lightly holding onto his master so he wouldn’t fall or anything. Considering this situation had happened so many times with Fredrick he wasn’t embarrassed, instead he was almost too comfortable with being entirely naked infront of the judge while he was completely clothed. Ezra had been given the blindfold and was holding it when he was picked up by his master, holding onto him in the hopes he wouldn’t fall.

 

He knew he wouldn’t drop him but it made him feel better in a sense to hold on to him. He was carried to a leather table with cuffs at the hands and feet and was placed onto it and the blindfold removed from his hands. He tilted his head lightly peering over to his master as he waited for his next action. The next thing he did was run a hand through his hair before his vision was completely obscured by the cloth over his eyes. They closed instinctively and he sat still as it was tied behind his head and his master was finished putting it on.

 

After the blindfold was on he felt hands roam over his shoulders, sending a shiver through his body. He then was guided down to the table laying down on his back, his hands and feet cuffed to the table. He lightly shifted feeling how much give he had and was a little uncomfortable with the feeling but knew this was because it was so foreign to him. Once his master was finished cuffing him up it wasn’t till he said something did he know where he really was. His head tilted in the direction of his masters voice, that nervousness coming back to him quickly. Thankfully his masters touch was almost melting for when he felt a hand roam from his ankle up his leg, over his thigh, and to his waist. Goosebumps traveled over his skin and he couldn’t help but feel warmth travel through his body. The mystery of not being able to see his master and what he was doing was almost arousing in itself.

 

He lightly bit his lower lip feeling fingers slide to his nipple lightly caressing them before starting to pull and pinch on them. This action causing his back to arch slightly to meet those fingers, his cock growing slightly from the action in itself. Soft little whimpers left his lips as his master played with his nipples. After a little he let go and those hands traveled down the other side of his body to his ankle once more. He didn’t know what his master was going to do but he was almost excited to find out. His cock almost fully erect, the blindfold putting his other senses on high. He heard rustling and his head tilted to one side against his shoulder. Without much warning a bracket was placed on his nipple causing a light hiss of air to leave his lips. Both out of pain and out of shock, only to be followed by another when his other nipple was clamped down. His hips lightly shifted on the table, his cock basically standing like a flag now.

 

The next sensation he felt on his skin was rather strange. Something he had never felt before, it was cold and slightly rough, it didn’t hurt but it wasn’t comfortable either. He felt a shiver slide through his body lightly pulling on his left restraint. He could hear it lightly click against the table, the sound alone sort of hot as it echoed through the cellar. The first time he went over his body it sent goosebumps but the second time the pressure was a little rougher and there was a slight pinch to it. His hips shifted again, almost like he was unable to keep still. His body didn’t hate it and neither did he persay it was just so new to him.

 

After his master had passed the second time he stopped, Ezra lightly breathing a little rigid. The suspense of his masters touch was mostly the worst part. He didn’t know when he was going to touch him or if he even would. Thankfully though he felt a hand roam over his thigh pulling a soft hum from his throat. He felt this hand move to his balls and a squeeze soon followed before his master started to massage them. His fingers lightly held onto the table, his head tilting once more wanting so badly to see what his master had in mind. Then again he trusted him and didn’t mind being in complete suspense.

 

He felt another hand roam up his shaft pulling a soft moan from him as he could tell his master was being a tease. A soft gasp left Ezra as he felt his foreskin pulled and a thumb slipped under to stimulate him. A light moan left his lips as he tightened his grip on the table. He wanted so badly for his master to stop teasing him but that was the point of this wasn’t it? Thankfully this teasing didn’t last for long, Ezra was dripping pre-cum by the time his master finally decided to start stroking him. He let out a soft hm, his hips lightly pushing up into his masters hand as he felt him slowly stroking him. It was gentle and slow, which in itself was even more agonizing, his hips gently moving to meet his master wanting to just be fucked by him if he could.

 

He had no patience either. Thankfully this slow pace didn’t last too long and he felt pressure being added to his shaft and his masters speed kicked up. A moan left his throat as he lightly pulled against his arm restraints. Wanting to touch his master in turn but unable to do so. He was moaning softly now, them coming out in soft little wisps. The blindfold only added to the sensation, pre-cum dripping over his master fingers and giving it some lubricant. He felt the cool table against his blushing cheek as he tried hard not to feel so put on display. He felt like his master was looking down at him and laughing at how he was being. What if his reactions weren’t right? Then again he couldn’t really think too hard on it, his cock was pulsating in his masters hands and he really didn’t have much else to think of other than the fact that his master was stroking his dick and he wanted to cum already.

[-Hideki-]

The way in which Ezra’s attractive body ached in pleasure, the moans and wimps he let out, how he was struggling against the cuffs, his cock that stood hard and unashamed, throbbing, the erect nipples that perked up all of that was turning Fred on. It was erotic and arousing and it was getting tight in Glover’s pants while he was stroking and stimulating the servant’s heated cock, he could feel it pulsate, pre-cum was leaking out running over his hand while he was getting the other man closer to the edge. The blond’s body was heating up more as well and his dick was growing further and harder and he let out an aroused, deep hum while his eyes were lying on the auburn haired male before him.

 

When he felt that the other man was about to cum, the muscles in the slender body constricting, the gorgeous cock twitching and pulsing hard in his hand, Frederick stopped moving his hand, preventing the other from climaxing instead. The blond man didn’t move or didn’t loosen the grip for a while, he just let the man’s body tremble, let him lie desperate to cum. Then he did something but it was not allowing him to cum but his other hand brushing up and down his thigh, then over his waist and the side of his torso, teasing him, drawing patterns on his abdomen, enjoying the control over and the desperation of the other man and it was sparking a brighter fire in his own crotch, his erect cock throbbing in his too tight, too constricting pants.

 

Then he finally loosened the grip, stroking the other man again making him have his orgasm. Ezra’s sperm was running over his hand and dripping onto the servant’s naked stomach and Fred’s blue eyes flashed up lustily. He put his hands away from the younger male’s body, walked over to his feet and freed his ankles from the cuffs. Glover then placed himself behind the auburn haired man’s head, watching him over for a moment before he leaned down and placed his lips onto Ezra’s, kissing him deeply and with desire in an upside down kinda way.

 

After their lips had parted the blond freed the other from the blindfold and looked into his brown eyes a little questioning but he didn’t say anything, he just looked at him casually unlocking the handcuffs too.

He gave the other a little time to acclimate himself again before he took the soft hand into his pulling him slightly from the leather table before dragging him with himself up the stairs again. He turned off the light and locked the door to the cellar again, the tight, tiny uniform of the other man left behind on the cellar floor, locked up there like the rest of the things.

 

The blond still wordlessly led the handsome younger man into his living room and let go of the man’s hand when they were standing on the bear fur in front of the fireplace. Still not saying a word he was hastily putting new wood into the fireplace lightening it before he stood opposite to the other man. He kicked his shoes somewhere down from the fur, his socks followed as he closed some distance between himself and the slave he had left standing there without any explanation or word or anything really. Maybe he should have said something. Maybe it would have been better to speak in such a situation. Thing was he didn’t know what to do in such a situation and he was nervous too. The tall man’s heart was pounding way too heavily and his toes were moving and feeling up the fur under them. His tension when it came to this situation, to laying with the other that affectionately and passionately was pure nerves.

 

It was strange to him, in a sense overwhelming and he was still terrified of closeness and letting anyone near him in such a way and yet he had liked it as much as the auburn haired had. He wanted to experience it again. Wanted to hold Ezra like that, wanted to be touched by him. And that he in a sense yearned for it made it even scarier to him. Then he wasn’t even drunk now. He was sober, clear, his mind wasn’t blurry and the thoughts on his mind made the nervousness grow as he stood there and his blue eyes were gazing into the warm brown ones.

 

Fred took a breath before his hands moved over his clothed chest as he was unbuttoning his shirt in front of the other man. He stripped it off and flung it onto an armchair, his pants soon followed along with his boxers, making his erection spring free. The judge was now as naked as Ezra standing in front of the other in the flickering, warm light of the fireplace letting the man look at his body how he was looking at his.

 

He stood like this for a minute before he moved behind Ezra, wrapped his arms around the man’s torso from behind crossover, hands on the other’s pecs as he pressed the servants body against his own, holding it tight, his hairy chest on the other man’s soft back, his erection pressed against the auburn haired male’s butt. Glover laid his chin onto the servant’s shoulder and closed his eyes, enjoying and focussing on the feeling of their naked bodies and skin pressed against each other and he let out a sigh, his heart beating fast, clearly to feel for the man he was holding that tightly. “I …” he started. “I care…” Glover pressed those two words out, there was much more that he felt and that he would have liked to say but he was unable to. That alone had cost him a lot to come over his lips, to vocalise it and when he heard himself say it his cheeks started to glow.

[Shisu-Chan00]

Ezra’s senses were going insane and had he been able to see he probably wouldn’t have been so in tune to his hearing. He would have missed the light yet deep aroused hum that left his master from down the table. He wanted so badly to just watch his face turn from that cold expression to that of pleasure. He wanted to just see him lose his mind because he was too close. Then again he didn’t have much time to really think on this because his mind was losing it himself. He was so close to cumming that his small body couldn’t stop moving against the table. As soon as he felt like he was going to give in his masters fingers stopped pulling a very very disappointed groan from Ezra. His thighs shivered, lightly trembling on the wood, his head tilting from side to side. “Ngh, master…” he pleaded softly his lips quivering as he felt like he was going insane. He felt his masters hand brushing up his thighs and waist to his torso, teasing him with the stimulation of touch. His hands lightly pulled on the cuffs once more, hearing their soft clanging against the surface of the table.

 

After a moment he felt the fingers loosen on his cock and he felt like he could breath again. His master started stroking him once more and really it didn’t take much to push him over the edge. After a minute or two he came, splattering his stomach with his own cum leaving himself a panting, shivering mess infront of his masters eyes. Just as it had started his masters hands were gone and he felt small waves of pleasure sliding through his body. Leaving tremors through his legs and his abdomen. His legs were soon then removed from their restraints and he moved them, bending them slightly and sighed lightly feeling his legs quivering against his body. After a moment he felt a light tingle on his face, most likely his masters breathe against his face before a kiss was pressed to his lips in a rather deep sense. He moaned softly against him only to sigh when his lips were left once more. The blindfold was then removed and his eyes blinked open slowly, peering up at his masters blue eyes. His hands were then removed and he lightly pulled them to his chest, massaging the skin on his wrists from the stiffness.

 

His master didn’t say anything as Ezra sat up on the table lightly running a hand through his hair and catching his breath. After a few moments though a hand slid into his own and he smiled lightly hopping off the table and following his master. He was rather closely following him too, their bodies not much further than a hand away. His legs were sort of weak as they walked up the stairs but he made it and heard the soft click of the dead bolt on the cellar door sliding into place. He then was led to the living room, the same room their first sexual encounter happened in. His hand was dropped and a shiver ran over him as the chilly room touched his skin.

 

Thankfully Glover had that covered and started to put new wood into the fireplace. This entire time no words were shared between the two of them and Ezra was fine with that. There wasn’t an uncomfortable vibe between the two of them which made things nice. He was actually relaxed and was enjoying himself, specially as the warmth from the fire licked his skin. Ezra watched his master remove his shoes before walking over to him. He looked up to him tilting his head lightly as he waited for him to say something but no words came. Instead he just looked into his eyes and Ezra peered back, not rushing his master for whatever it was seemed to be bothering him.

 

After a moment his master took in some air, his hands sliding over his clothed chest before unbuttoning his shirt. Ezra couldn’t help but watch those hands roam down his masters torso, one button at a time exposing his beautiful physique. A light blush came to his cheeks as he felt like he wanted to be doing that but, in this situation he would just enjoy the show. The shirt was soon thrown away and his pants were being removed as well, with his boxers in tow. His master then stood before him completely naked, and hard at that. Ezra’s eyes took him in with a rather happy look on his face. His master was aroused because of him and that alone felt nice. The way the firelight licked his masters features painted him to be like a god. Standing in all his glorious might with the orange light dancing off his skin. It was intoxicating.

 

His master moved finally away from him, walking around him and sliding behind his body. He felt arms slide around his torso and he leaned back into the master as he pushed him into his chest. He lightly held onto the others hands feeling the masters body against his own was rather nice. He hummed softly tilting his head to one side leaving room for his masters chin in the crook of his neck if he so chose to put it there. Sure enough he did and seemed to be rather happy for his master didn’t say anything just stood with him. Ezra could feel a soft thudding against his back but he thought his heart was just beating so fast he forgot what it felt like. The silence was sliced with his masters stuttering words, ones that Ezra hadn’t thought he would even come close to hearing. A light blush formed over his cheeks and he leaned back into him harder. “Master? If I may…I care about you too…” he shifted just slightly and leaned into his master kissing his lips softly. “It…it means a lot you even said that much…” He smiled softly and nosed his masters cheek before kissing him once more, as if honing in on that idea that he was into him.

[-Hideki-]

Tension! His body was getting incredibly tense after he had more or less spoken, more like stuttered, those words and Glover felt that nervousness inside him grow again. His toes were digging into the bear fur and he felt like not only his body was naked now. Having said that made him vulnerable in a sense, having revealed that he actually did care about the auburn haired younger man and that vulnerability was horrible, he wasn’t able to take it and somehow his mind screamed that he should retreat, retreat quickly, resort to damage control but his body was tightly clinging onto the man not listening to his brain that asked itself how he could have been such a fool to say something like that? How he could have possible thought that would have been a good idea. That this would probably be the beginning of his end and the more nervous he got, the more his mind screamed to let go of the servant and retreat into his room alone the closer his body pressed against Ezra’s.

 

The thoughts rushing through his mind in high-speed and the way his heart flickered stopped immediately when he heard the man calling out ‘Master?’ to him in that voice, it wiped his mind clear, his heart skipped a beat and then began to race as he began to feel weirdly warm inside when the auburn haired man told him that he cared about him too. He felt Ezra’s body shift slightly so that the man could catch his lips in a kiss and Glover left out a relieved breath before their lips met and his eyes closed as he kissed him back eagerly, devouringly. And when their kiss broke Fred’s blue eyes were peering down into the brown ones as the slave told him that those words had meant a lot to him and it seemed so genuine and honest and that made him forget the regret for having gone as far as to making himself attackable by having said those words.

 

 

Feeling the shorter man’s nose nudge against his cheek before the man kissed him once more made him relax even more and while they kissed he took his hands from the other man’s chest and let them run down his shoulders. When the kiss broke he kissed the other man’s neck his hands now tracing down his silhouette wandering over Ezra’s waist. Then he made a step away from the younger man but not without taking in his naked backside, letting his fingers run over his back down to that tiny, luscious arse of his that he squeezed and then gave a slight, playful slap. “One second.” He breathed into his ear before he walked over to a cupboard where he looked for something in the drawer.

 

When he had gotten what he had wanted he went over to the fur again and threw a bottle of lube down onto it, then stepping before Ezra. “I promised you I’d make you feel precious didn’t I?” he reminded the man and then went down, first on his knees and then he let his naked butt sink onto the fur, feeling it against his skin. His hands reached out, one grabbing Ezra’s wrist the other grabbing his hips and he pulled the younger man down onto the fur and against his body before he kissed him heatedly and passionately, his tongue running wild in the younger male’s mouth while one of his hands were running through the other’s hair messing it up while the other hand was firmly holding his hip. When the kiss broke his blue eyes sparked up into the brown ones. “In which position do you want to get held by me?” he asked him letting him decide although he was absolutely not good at letting someone else decide something and it was new to him too so he felt a little weird about it but was determined to let him decide nonetheless.

[Shisu-Chan00]

His master seemed to be very tense, he felt his chest against his back like a brick wall. It didn’t feel like another human being was embracing him. It almost felt like he was a young boy again, cornered in an alley way his back pressed hard against a brick wall as four slave boys cornered him ready to beat him senseless. Ezra was never treated very kindly, in all actuality he should be a horrible person, hard and cold just like the people treated him all his life but he wasn’t. He was sweet, kind, and endearing. He couldn’t hurt a fly even if he was being hurt in turn. There were some instances where certain people made him feel like he should stick up for them, people he cared dearly about. One of those being his master, he would do anything for him if someone else was hurting him.

 

Thankfully this tension seemed to slide off of his master once he felt their lips meet. His eyes closed and it was like he was taken to a soft sandy beach where there were no cares in the world. He pushed himself up into his master sighing softly against his lips when they parted only for those auburn eyes to meet blue ones. He could stare into those eyes forever, their oceaney hues pulling him in and enslaving him. He couldn’t help but to smile lightly as they kissed once more. His master relaxing into him some and even letting his hands start to roam over his body. Ezra didn’t even mind that they were going to sleep together; it felt so…comfortable just standing with his master like this. He felt the kiss deepen as hands roamed down his shoulders. Ezra couldn’t help but to lightly whimper into those lips as his hands roamed down to his waist and his masters lips ran to his neck.

 

Sadly though his master took a step from him, not before lightly slapping and squeezing his ass pulling a soft laugh from Ezra. His masters voice in his ear brought shivers to his skin. Ezra lightly turned to watch his masters figure walk across the room, liking what he saw. His eyes taking in his master’s build, his broad shoulders, his strong thighs, everything about him was just perfect. As his master came back he couldn’t help but notice that lube was brought on and he smiled gently nodding, “You did…” He smiled lightly watching his master shift down to the floor. For a split moment Ezra was rather confused, thinking maybe his master was going to do something he thought he never would. He felt fingers wrap around his wirst and he smiled lightly as he was pulled down onto the fur beside his master.

 

He sighed softly feeling the soft material under his skin but even more so when his master pulled him in for another kiss. One of his hands moved lightly running over the blonde hair on his masters chest. He let out a gentle moan feeling his masters tongue slide into his mouth, running over his own as they fought for dominance. Of course his master won and as he felt a strong hand slide into his hair he was basically done for. He whimpered gently against those lips before gently nipping his masters bottom lip as he pulled away. Ezra’s eyes opened slowly, almost as if in a daze and he smiled lightly to his master, peering into his eyes. “Ngh…” he tapped his lips lightly with his fingers and lightly shifted on the pelt under him before he looked to his master. He smiled a little bigger and gently moved loosely wrapping his arms around his master’s neck he shifted and straddled him, lightly kissing his masters neck. “I want to see your face as you hold me…sometimes I get lucky and you look like you’re actually enjoying yourself.” He smiled in a playful way gently wiggling his hips against his masters, feeling his master’s cock rub against his cheeks.

 

“Can I ride you? You can lay me down once you get tired of me being on top but…I think it would be fun.” As he spoke his lips lightly left feathery kisses along his masters jawline. His hands roamed up into his blonde hair, pulling lightly and giving more room for him to kiss his neck. Ezra couldn’t hold back the little playfulness he did have in him and he gently nipped his master’s neck, grinding up against him slightly. “Only if you’re okay with it though…I don’t want to do anything you don’t want to do…” He smiled softly sliding his fingers down his masters chest, letting them dance over the base of his shaft. It was obvious that Ezra was more than ready to go again, he had came not too long ago downstairs but his erection was already growing between them. His master’s touch just had some way of playing with him that got him all riled up really quickly. That or he was falling for him and his master was just Fred, and he loved him therefore he loved his touch. Whatever it was he was already turned on and practically begging his master to slide his length into him and give him what he wanted. No matter how it needed to happen, though he wanted some passion and had no doubt there would be some with his masters words not too long ago.

[-Hideki-]

The sensual touch of Ezra’s fingers running over his chest, toying with his chest hair and the nipping on his bottom lip felt nice, oddly warm in a way and yet it aroused him further probably because he was already that turned on by the younger man. His blue gaze looked at the servant when he was shifting and soon the auburn haired was straddling his lap, making a small, enticing spark run through him as he felt those arse cheeks on his pulsating erection. Arms were wrapping around his neck and he felt kisses on his skin, his slave teased him, moving his hips, rubbing Glover’s dick between his gorgeous arse-cheeks and Fred felt more pleasure streaming through him, starting to built up, his breath getting thicker, hotter and heavier.

 

What the other said after Glover had asked him to choose how he wanted to be taken was confusing to him as well as surprising. Being told that he wanted to see his face while he held him, that sometimes he could see that the blond was actually enjoying himself was weird to him. “Is that a good thing?” he asked in a serious, musing tone of voice. Was it really something desirable for the other man to see Fred’s expression? Sure the judge liked to see his partner’s reactions but that was different. Or wasn’t it? For the blond it had always been ideal to not show any response to other people, to not show his pleasured face if he could prevent it from happening somehow. Not only did he think that it would have shown a much too intimate side of him that would have made him vulnerable but also had he thought that no one would want to see that. No one would want to see a master, someone of such a high status, someone looking like him lose his composure, with a face twisted in pleasure giving in to his basic instinctual behaviour, fulfilling his needs, lust filled and greedy. While he had found it hot to see the slaves he had slept with drowning in pleasure he had thought it would just be inappropriate, unfitting and look just plain ugly on a man like him but apparently Ezra wanted to see it somehow.

 

Had this confused him the next thing he got from the slender, handsome younger male was baffling him completely and he had to keep himself from showing this on his face and to keep his expression blank. The servant wanted to ride his cock! Wanted to sit on top of him bouncing on his dick! ‘No way’ was the first thing coming to his mind. He had never let anyone do something like that, letting another man sit on him and ride him, move on his own account, pleasure himself on him. The first reaction was clearly against the idea of this but then another thought popped up on his mind. Since yesterday night he had never kissed another man, he had never been intimate in such an equal and gentle way either, he had never actually held a man he had just fucked and ravaged them without mercy before. And yet, although he had never considered it he had done it and it had felt so amazing, so incredible, so good and nice that he was doing it again now, that he couldn’t get enough from kissing. Maybe this would be really pleasurable and feel great as well then?

 

Thinking about it more clearly he imagined the slender figure dancing on his dick, moaning, pearls of sweat flying through the air, Ezra’s amazing dick wiggling and moving according to the rhythm and the fantasy went from his mind straight into his cock, making it throb even more beneath the other, the arousal increasing. Gosh, he now wanted it. Wanted the other to ride his thick hard rod! Glover’s eyes were flashing up hungrily and his rough hand was running up the man’s thigh where the servants cock was growing and getting hard again. His hand closed around Ezra’s balls and cock, groping it, then he squeezed the balls before letting his hand run over the semi-hard length, his thumb slipping under the foreskin before he pulled on it, touching the other’s dick enthralling him even more. “Alright. “ he answered in a clear voice, “Ride me!” he granted him with clear arousal in his voice.

 

Toying the younger man’s cock and biting down on Ezra’s jaw his voice sounded again. “Just one thing…” he added. “I want you to put on a little show of you preparing yourself to take me ….” The judge said and this was nothing new. He was into that. He was into watching his partners touching themselves, making them masturbate in front of him and just exposing themselves in general, he had done so with the auburn haired man too, “… but involve me in it.” The blond man said and this was new. He normally liked to sit there, observe them with cold greedy eyes, sitting in a higher position looking down. Glover kissed the man’s neck and there was a little hesitation in him but he still managed to say this although his face stayed too blank for such a situation still. “Seduce me Ezra!” he breathed into his ear, slightly biting the ear lobe, toying with the growing erection of his slave in his hand.

[Shisu-Chan00]

Ezra could feel his masters pulsing erection between his ass cheeks and he wanted so badly just to reach a hand back and guide him into him. Sadly he was still a master to him as a slave and he couldn’t just do something like that. Or could he? Wouldn’t that take his master by surprise? That little thought made him excited and as much as he wanted to he wouldn’t. His master seemed genuinely baffled at the small slaves body sitting on his own. Slender fingers slid through the base of his master’s blonde hair, feeling through it contently as his master thought of his proposition.

 

His masters first words shocked him and he tilted his head slightly and nodded, “Yes…don’t you get more aroused seeing your partner…well craving you? It’s the same thing but with you.” He smiled softly and rolled his eyes like his master was just asking something dumb. He wanted to see those expressions on his master’s handsome features. Wanted to see his mind racked by pleasure and his face just show how much he was really enjoying the company in his bed. The slave tilted his head lightly resting it against his master’s shoulder, his hands lightly trailing down his chest while he waited for a response from him. It seemed that the initial idea of riding his master wasn’t taken lightly; then again Ezra assumed this wasn’t something he had really done before. Ezra didn’t mind waiting, especially not in the arms of his master.

 

This silence was deafening but apparently his master was still aroused for Ezra could feel light throbs against his cheeks. Every few moments a throb would be sent down to his master’s cock, dancing against his cheeks practically begging him to take it inside him and ride his master. He lightly whimpered against the others neck, kissing it softly as he waited for an answer from his master. This small whimper was replaced by a muffled moan, his mouth against his masters neck swallowed the moan that came from his masters touch. His rough hands roaming up his thighs and grabbing ahold of his cock alone was like ecstasy. He pulled back slightly, his eyes flicking down to meet those blue ones, unable to really keep the want from showing there.

 

Then again as he felt his master toy with him he couldn’t help but move his hips into the others hand. His deep voice interrupted them and he smiled lightly as an all right ride me came out of his master. He then was greeted with a bite to his jaw, the slave closed his eyes and lightly let his fingers dig into his master’s shoulders. Of course with his master there were conditions, Ezra tilted his head slightly letting his eyes open slowly. “A show…?” he asked softly and blinked a few times when his master said that he wanted to be involved to. Ezra smiled softly and lightly sighed, “Master?” he asked softly, his voice already deep with want. His voice died out however as he felt kisses to his neck and his master speaking to him one more. His voice just a whisper in his ear, tickling the skin there only to be added to by a bite. He lightly whimpered pushing himself into his master more.

 

He leaned down pulling his masters face up and kissed him passionately. His tongue lightly danced along his master’s bottom lip before sliding inside, seeking out his masters tongue. His hands were already moving, sliding down his master’s shoulders and chest, lightly brushing over his nipples as he went. His hips lightly shifted and started to press into his master’s cock, rubbing his ass cheeks against it for some friction. He broke the kiss panting softly and he shifted on his master’s lap so his hips were out some and his cock was standing proud. He moved so his master’s cock was between them, their members lightly brushing against each other for a moment before Ezra grabbed ahold of Glovers. He let a trail of saliva slide from his mouth onto his master’s tip, which was quickly brushed away by his fingers as he started to stroke him slowly.

 

His free hand moved to his master’s chest and pushed him down onto his back. Ezra shifted and blushed lightly, “I want you to still see what’s happening…just trust me okay?” he winked up to his master and shifted, straddling his masters chest, his cock lightly brushing against his masters stomach. His face was down by his master’s cock and his ass was up by his master’s face. He was short enough that his cock wasn’t close to his master’s face, rather the only thing he could see was his cock between his legs and his ass in the air.

 

He wasted no time in letting his tongue slide up the length of his master’s cock. His back arched slightly as he lowered his head licking down the side down to his balls pulling one into his mouth with a moan. He let it slide out with a pop before he kissed up to the tip of his master’s cock. His mouth pulled away a moment and he looked back at his master a moment, “Is this including you enough?” he asked letting two fingers slide into his mouth to get them wet. He pulled them out and slid one hand back to his arse and lightly ran his fingers over his entrance. He wiggled his hips a moment as his mouth started to suck his master off.

 

At this time his fingers slid into him and he moaned softly, his hips slightly lowering infront of his master as his legs widened even more. He wanted him to want him, this brazen exposure of himself was something he didn’t think he would enjoy and yet his cock was throbbing hard against his masters stomach. Another finger entered into him and he shivered, his lower back arching slightly as his mouth slid up and down his masters cock. He figured his master would let him know when he could stop, so until then he would finger himself and suck him off till told otherwise.

[-Hideki-]

Frederick Glover’s patience was put on a test as he felt the auburn haired man touching and teasing him in such a way. He certainly enjoyed it but it fuelled the fire that was burning within him and made him want more. It made him want to pin the other man down and fuck him till he squealed but this was supposed to be more wasn’t it? He had promised the other to make him feel precious and he would. Although the other wasn’t making it easier for him with how he teased his hard cock too lightly to give it the stimulation it yeared for but too much to not cause sparks and he definitely wasn’t used to being teased by someone and he didn’t know whether this was a good aspect of giving Ezra the freedom to act on his own accord and how he wanted when they slept with each other.

 

When the other talked he looked at the younger man as he confidently confirmed that getting to see pleasure on the blond man’s face was a positive thing, hearing him ask whether he didn’t get more turned on if he saw his partner craving him as well. “Of course I do.” The judge stated dryly and clearly. There was no denying that this was true. He found it thrilling and arousing to see the man he fucked crazy for him, longing for him, needy and desperate for him. It got him hot and it got him hot to see the results of his doings, of making the other lose his mind, getting consumed by the pleasure his actions caused, eradicating everything else but himself from the mind of the man he slept with, making him a slave to his own lust and to him. “But this is entirely different.” He stated only to hear Ezra say it was the same thing only with him. It made him snort. “With me.” He repeated as it seemed too absurd. How indecent would it be if he ever allowed himself to show himself like this!? It would be laughable but not arousing.

 

Upon toying with the handsome man’s cock he could feel the servant thrust into his hand as the judge was allowing him to ride him, stating what he’d want him to do first though and after he had said so it seemed that Ezra wasn’t too thrilled about the thought as he repeated it questioningly. It made Fred respond with ‘let’s forget about this whole idea then’ which would lead them to something that was more in his comfort zone anyway and not completely new to him but he never got to say it because he found his face being pulled up and being passionately kissed by the other male. His blue eyes went shut and he opened his lips when the other’s tongue was seeking entrance, greeting it with his own tongue, indulging in the kiss as he felt the other man’s hands running over his shoulders and chest and over his … nipples. No one had ever touched those and it caught him off guard that the brief touch caused a small tingling, pleasant sensation. Glover had tortured his slaves nipples continuously and with Ezra he even liked to suck on them and stimulate them to make him feel good so it wasn’t that he didn’t know that it was a sensitive spot… for others. But himself? He had never thought that he’d too feel something worth mentioning there and it made him open his eyes for a moment, a little confused before he noticed that he didn’t know his own body very well in this regards. He had never experimented with his body and never figured out what beyond stimulating his cock felt good to him and he had never let anyone touch him more than necessary much less on their own account before Ezra either.

 

Feeling the man shift on him their heated cocks touched and it was an arousing feeling that didn’t last for long but he felt the grip of the younger one’s hand around his pulsating thing and he left out a gasp as he was finally touched there properly after all that teasing he had actually managed to endure, what surprised him himself. Saliva was running over the head of his dick and was soon making his length glister as it was smeared all over it by the slave starting to stroke him. He was just starting to relax and enjoy the touch as he felt the man’s hand on his chest pushing him back down onto the fur. His eyes were widened and he looked completely baffled, shocked even and he didn’t do anything but stare at the man for a moment. Did he really just push him down? How dare … He cut off that line of thought. Trying to sort his mind! No one, absolutely no one, whether in a sexual situation or in everyday life had ever pushed him! Never! This had never happened to him before ever. The judge had no idea what he was supposed to think about this! What he was supposed to feel about this! About his slave pushing him down like this.

 

The man didn’t get to think much more about this though as he heard the auburn haired man’s voice as he straddled his chest, telling him that he wanted him to see what was going on and that he shall trust him. Trust him! Trust him he had said. Frederick Glover didn’t trust anyone. He had never and he was basically unable to. He was highly cautious, he was paranoid and he saw a potential enemy and threat in everybody. Ezra could turn into a foe if anything changed his mind! There was just no guarantee with people and that was what made developing feelings or forming bonds with them so dangerous, especially since his desire towards fellow men was forbidden by law. Although he had asked the other to trust him, Fred couldn’t actually trust his servant and it was questionable if he ever would be able to really do that but he decided to let him continue for now.

 

He felt the man’s warm breath against his rock hard heated cock while the slave’s delicious arse was at his face, the arse-cheeks spreading in this position giving him a hot, perfect view onto the man’s tight rosy hole that he wanted to bury himself in. Next thing he knew was the feeling of Ezra’s wet tongue sliding down his shaft and to his balls, sparks shooting through his body when the other sucked his balls. The sight he got when the man was rubbing his fingers over his own entrance and was prodding his hole only aroused him more adding the pleasure the man caused him to feel. Those sweet moans were to hear again when Ezra’s fingers went inside of him and the man fingered himself perfectly visible for him to see and so close to his face, making his blue eyes flash up hungrily but they closed for a moment when he felt the man’s mouth let his balls pop out and taking his cock inside instead, starting to suck the blond off.

 

That was when a sharp breath that suppressed a moan was coming from Glover and the pleasure was getting more intense, gradually turning from sparks into thunderstrucks, making him thrust up into the tightness of the other man’s throat that caused his mind to go blank from anything but the feeling of pleasure. His dick was starting to leak pre-cum into the man’s mouth and Fred was bathing in the feeling it caused, the amazing tightness around the tip of his cock, fucking that hot, wet mouth of the other whilst seeing the man finger fucking himself. This was good, this was amazing, this was so amazing that he could totally cum from it and would cum from it if it continued but it felt too great. His body was heated completely, he was panting and not able to repress one or the other deep pleasured growl from escaping him and the muscles of his face to twitch.

 

“Enough.” He exclaimed or more like moaned in a husky, clearly aroused voice. If the other wanted to ride him, he had to stop now or it wouldn’t be a long ride. “Go on! Bury me in you! Ride me in a way I won’t regret this decision!” Fred instructed, his hands squeezing Ezra’s arse cheeks that were so close in front of his face.

[Shisu-Chan00]

One of the greatest things about being Glovers slave was that he was always looking taken aback. Ezra seemed to always throw him for a loop, and it was rather fun to see how his mind worked as he realized that some of these things were natural and not weird as he so thought of them. As he pushed his master down onto the fur he could tell that he was stiff, tense with the idea of being pushed down by someone other than himself. Ezra thought it was kinda cute, and it obviously did not bother his master too much cause he did not say anything about it. Then again did he even have a chance to?

 

Ezra let a light breath leave him, as he got down next to his cock, ready to suck his master off. He would be lying if he said that this rock hard erection didn’t make him shiver in his skin. He wanted to bury it deep into himself and keep it there till he was completely satisfied and then keep going. He couldn’t hide the blush on his cheeks as his mouth started working on his master’s cock. The huge cock that was in his mouth muffled his moans, the action causing vibrations to travel up his throat as he sucked his master off.

 

There it was again, that sound. A little mix between a groan and a heavy breath but Ezra knew he was doing a good job. His masters hips started to rock up into his mouth and that told him everything he needed to know. He whimpered softly around him before his free hand tightened around his thigh as if to ground himself in place so his master could throat fuck him. Warmth filled his mouth and Ezra could taste the beginnings of pre-cum leaking from his masters cock. The signs that he indeed was doing what he was supposed to be doing and that his master was enjoying himself.

 

He could feel his master’s cock throbbing in his mouth and there was a hint of satisfaction there that Ezra knew he was capable of making his master cum just by sucking him off. Before his master said anything Ezra could hear a heated, deep, growl come from behind him and it sent goose bumps over his skin. To make matters even worse he heard a very deep, moaned, husky voice tell him he had done enough and that he was ready to be buried inside of him. He whimpered lightly and let his masters cock slide from his mouth with a parting lick to its head. He peered back at his master and slowly pulled his fingers out of himself and moaned lightly, “Yes, master.” He practically whimpered it.

 

He felt like his body was weak, like everything was just waiting for Glover to take. He shifted off his master’s body, turned around, and straddled his hips quickly. His hands lightly ran up his master’s chest before he leaned down and kissed his bicep lightly. One hand reached behind him and grabbed his master’s cock and guided it to his entrance. He used his other hand as leverage, holding himself up on his master as he lowered himself down on his massive cock. A whimper left him as the head slipped inside of him and a moan followed as his body lowered down the shaft.

 

His thighs were shaking lightly as his hips lightly ground down onto his master. He leaned his head back with a light moan, his body warming up to the erection inside of him. Before too long his body was moving and his hips were rocking back and forth with considerable speed. Moans pouring from his lips as he peered down at his master, welcoming the sight of his fair skin next to the deep tones of the fur and the floor under him. He looked like a prince against this backdrop and he wanted nothing more than to kiss him. So he did, his hips lowered and started to rock back and forth as he leaned down kissing his masters neck softly. A soft nip led way to him kissing up his jawline and then pulling him into a kiss. He pulled back softly, his lips quivering, “If you…want to take the lead you can…I won’t be upset.” He whispered softly against his lips as his hips rose once more and lowered onto his cock again.

 

He started to speed up the best he could but something in him wanted to have his master’s arms wrap around his waist as he thrust up into him. That closeness, that warmth, he wanted it again. His master made him feel wanted, feel needed. He didn’t want that feeling to go away just because he wanted to be on top for this little session. He just wanted his master, in more ways than just the physical and he hoped one day he would maybe share these feelings of want with him. That thought was a long ways off though as his nails lightly dug into his masters chest. His cock throbbing as it slapped against his masters lower stomach as he rocked on his cock.

[-Hideki-]

Impatience was clearly overtaking him as he anticipated his cock to be buried deep into the other man already. He longed for it but at the same time his blue eyes looked at his slender servant with unrestrained curiosity as the man shifted on him ready to ride his thick, huge cock and get filled up by him. Fred couldn’t deny that this new thing was exciting to him and that he examined the other closely when he reached back and grabbed his cock, positioning himself correctly, lowering himself down onto Glover’s erection, whilst caressing the blond man’s hairy chest.

 

A sharp breath escaped him when the head of his dick was prodding the tight hole, stretching it out significantly as the auburn haired man was further and further lowering himself down on it, his whole length now up the other man’s arsehole. Glover felt the tight embrace of Ezra’s hot insides around his throbbing dick and the impatience was overcoming him again while the man adjusted to the large rod of flesh inside him. The judge was pretty well hung so not the easiest to take after all but knowing this about himself didn’t help much against his horniness and his impatience and the excitement that had long wiped away the scepticism as he wanted to make this new experience, wanted the other to ride him.

 

Fortunately he didn’t have to wait too long for the other to start to move on him and god, did he move. Ezra was bouncing and dancing on him, going up and down on him, rocking his hips, almost swaying them, his hole tightly chocking his throbbing cock inside of him and the pleasure was out to consume his mind and body completely again, his breath getting laboured, his hips desperately, almost manically thrusting up into the clenching, precious little hole of the other that seemingly wanted to devour his erection. Glover was starting to pant, his body was burning and he was sweating and couldn’t hold back low and deep growls, his half-lidded, pleasured gaze taking that amazing sight of the man in and seeing him bounce on his cock, seeing the other man’s dick wiggle and dance, feeling it slapping against his abdomen only aroused him more and added to the whole experience of mind blowing pleasure he felt. The same intense passion and pleasure he had felt the night before. That pleasure that he had only ever felt with Ezra and never before.

 

“I know!” his aroused voice responded when the other informed him that he could take over anytime, that he wouldn’t mind him taking over, taking the lead and fucking him again and of course he could, he knew that he could but he didn’t feel like doing so at all. Especially not when the other man was speeding up even more, making the judge feel even better and he leaned his blond head back letting out a lewd and pleasured moan, his mouth slightly gaping now, unable to keep his face blank because he couldn’t focus on this and he didn’t care in that moment, all he cared about was the pleasure, his cock in that tight amazing hole and Ezra who was riding him into oblivion that eagerly and enthusiastically.

 

Instead his hands reached out to do something else. One was sliding over the man’s thigh and took a hold of his hips, feeling how those hips were rocking and swaying on him, while the other hand was closing tight around the wiggling dick of the auburn haired man, giving it long and good pumps as the other rode him and he was thrusting into him, bathing in the pleasure that was on the rise, getting him closer and closer to the edge. It felt amazing. And peering at the other with those half closed eyes and a vision clouded by the intense pleasure he felt, seeing the aroused and lewd face of the man who was riding his cock, seeing how he was drowning in pleasure too, hearing his moans and noises, the next pleasured, moaning growl that came from Glover wasn’t just inarticulate. “Fuck! Ezrahhh!” he moaned his name, not even realising what he had done there the first minute after because his building up orgasm was distracting him but when he got aware of what he had just done his eyes widened and his face got red even more, not only from the heat he was in but from embarrassment. How? He had never exclaimed any name while he…

 

He couldn’t focus, couldn’t form a coherent thought, his eyes closed again and he was thrusting up into the man deeper and more vigorous, the grip of his fingers getting stronger and tighter on Ezra’s hip, his muscles constricting and he was tumbling on the edge, hammering into the man hard, wanting to be thrown over it for good and it didn’t take long anymore and the pleasure erupted in him like a bomb, he bucked up into the other man, let out a growl, his grip getting even tighter and he shot his load, filling his slave’s insides up with his sperm.

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Ezra could easily tell that he wasn’t all that bad at riding his master for it didn’t take too long for the man to start breathing heavier. The man under him started to pant, his body seeming to sprout sweat as his heart sped up. Ezra had no room to talk his entire body was glistening with sweat, the strength it was taking to move his body was not one he really had but the pleasure inside of him was too good to let the exhaustion of his body overwhelm him. Those growls coming from his master came more frequently, seemed that he no longer was ashamed of some of the noises he make and they just added to Ezra’s fire. His fingers pushed against his masters thighs for support as his ass bounced on the judges cock. Every small hit of his cock against his prostate sent Ezra reeling and he couldn’t hold back the moans from escaping his lips.

 

He was happy his master lived in the middle of nowhere. Not like anyone would be driving by this late at night and hearing their loud nightly activities. That alone was enough to allow those strange thoughts of being found out leave his mind. His masters voice broke the silence, telling Ezra that he did know he could take control but he made no move to do so and so Ezra just kept riding him.

 

Then again the next thing that happened made Ezra so incredibly happy he hadn’t been wanting to take over. Ezra’s moans filled the room, echoing with the sound of the fire in the fireplace and it was romantic and beautiful. The heat from the fire was like a second coat and the orange light bathed his sweat soaked skin with its tintd hues. His brown eyes shifted, peering down at his master as he watched the man tilt back his head letting out the first moan his slave had ever heard from him. In any other situation Ezra would have been incredibly happy but in this situation he couldn’t help but let out another moan to match his masters. He fixed his grip on his masters thighs, lightly digging his nails in for support as he felt hands roaming over his thigh and grabbing ahold of his hips. He whimpered lightly only to feel that his cock was being stroked, sending a seering hot pleasure up his abdomen. He could have came right there but it would not have been near as fun.

 

“N-ngh master!” he panted softly his thighs trembling lightly as the new sensation was being added to the massaging of his insides. The others frantic thrusting up into him didn’t help his grip either. He felt like he was on a bucking horse and he couldn’t hold on. His fingernails dug into his masters thighs a little more as his hips started to push down, meeting his masters thrusts harder and faster each time. His head lulled back and his lips parted. Sweat trailed down his chest and in between their bodies mixing with the precum that seeped from Ezra’s rock hard cock.

 

His name was a shock and tingles fell over his body. A hand shifted and lightly grabbed ahold of his masters wrist that was holding his hip. His hips were shaking and his thighs were trembling. His ecstacy was soon on the brink and he did not know what to do. That moan, his name, was something he never thought he would have heard from his master. To him, he was just a slave and that’s all he would ever be but the idea that his master warranted him a name in this moment meant more than the world to him. Then again he didn’t get to feel too sentimental about it because his masters thrusts came harder and deeper. Causing Ezra’s eyes to close and just hold on as his master got there. He whimpered and moaned, feeling his masters cock flex inside of him. He couldn’t help it either his own cock started to twitch as he felt the other thrust deep into him and release his semen there.

 

Ezra couldn’t help but let out a soft cry, his hands moving for steadiness on his masters chest. His fingers buried into his chest hair as Ezra came. His back arching slightly as his hips pushed down onto his master’s cock, wanting him deeper inside as he released. Ezra could hardly catch any air, his face was hot, his body was on fire and his breathing was so heavy and ragged he didn’t know what to do. His body didn’t have any strength anymore and his arms gave out, his chest pressed against his masters and his head lightly rested on his masters chest. His body rose and fell in time with his breathing and it was not until he had a free thought that he looked up to his master and gently kissed his neck.

 

Ezra knew his master was still inside of him but he didn’t really mind. The warmth was enough to keep that thought at bay. He finally, after a moment of resting, shifted and let his masts cock slide out of him. A very faint whimper left his lips and a shiver fell over his body as the others cock slid out of him and found its place against his masters stomach. Cum slowly slinked out of Ezra, sending goosebumps over his skin but instead of getting up to clean himself his head rested back down over his masters heart and he sighed softly, content where he was in that moment.

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Ezra came just a moment after Fred had climaxed and shot his load up his servants arse. He felt those slender fingers digging into the hair and the skin on his chest, saw how his back arched when he came and ejaculated onto the judge’s stomach, the auburn haired male’s sperm glistering on his pale skin and body hair. Glover had never appreciated when the other slaves had stained his body with their seeds somehow but now he didn’t mind, he didn’t mind in the slightest and all he thought was how erotic and desirable the other man had looked when he had cum, how pleasured and in ecstasy he had been and how he wanted to make him feel like that again and again and again until they were fucking grey and old. What an odd thought was that? Definitely a weird one and the judge tried to blame that on the happy hormones that were effecting him right now.

 

Frederick was breathing heavily, his chest was sinking and rising in an incredibly fast pace and his heart was pounding and racing like crazy. He was sweaty, he looked a little like a mess but he was feeling deep satisfaction and at ease inside. He had never felt that ease from just sex without alcohol before and he closed his heavy feeling eyes but opened them again when he felt Ezra losing his strength and collapsing onto his body, their sweaty chests pressed against each other. He could feel that the servant’s heart was beating even faster than his that his breathing was laboured and heavy as well and when he looked at the handsome man with the auburn coloured hair he felt deep affection for him. And when those heated lips gently pressed against his neck Glover reached out his hand caressing the other man’s cheek and then running through the messy hair of the other.

 

After Ezra had let his cock slip out of his hole, feeling the man’s head rest against his racing heart, he wrapped an arm around the thin body that was laying on him, his fingers brushing over the heated skin, closing his eyes. Never had he laid with someone like this after he had had sex. That closely and warmly and affectionately! But he wanted to. He didn’t want their bodies to part yet, didn’t want to miss the other’s skin against his and his warmth and closeness and although he felt like he was a fool for thinking like that and for wanting that he didn’t move. He lay there with Ezra, slightly touching him, pressing his lips against the man’s forehead and just staying like this for a while, letting the heat of the flames of the fire in the fireplace stroke their naked forms, feeling the fur that was under them.

 

The blond had no idea how much time had passed when he did move and got himself as well as Ezra up from the ground, resulting in them standing before each other and Glover holding his hand in his, his thumb brushing over it before he let go. “I will take a shower and go to bed.” He told him. “You are free to join me, both in the shower and my bed. It’s not an order though; you can take it or leave it.” Fred said and went towards the exit of the living room but he turned back around to the other man again. “In case you want to accompany me tomorrow when I go hiking you should wear appropriate clothing. Whether you decide to come along or not, I want you to prepare some food that I can take with me and that is an order.”

 

He said that and he tried hard to make it seem casual and indifferent, as if he really wouldn’t care how he decided on all of this but the scary reality was that he did care. That he wanted the servant to shower with him, to share his bed and to go hiking with him. Thinking about this made him feel fuzzy and when he had entered the bathroom and was turning on the shower he felt warmth and his heart started to beat faster when he thought about the auburn haired man’s smile, his face, his touch and he ran his hand over his face. “What am I doing?” he asked himself, having the bad feeling that he wasn’t only developing feelings for him but that he already had feelings for him and was about to …. fall for his slave!

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Ezra didn’t need a headliner to tell that his master was happy and satisfied. There were no barked orders, no quick moments to get rid of him and there really wasn’t even any rush to get up off the floor. Normally his master wouldn’t even dare to let him ontop of him and yet here they were. Once the strength left him he couldn’t help but letting his body fall onto the others chest, welcoming the warmth. The soft thundering of his masters heart was soothing and Ezra closed his eyes. It was as if he was listening to a storm raging on outside his window, yet this storm he never wanted to pass. He kissed his masters neck and was surprised to feel strong fingers caressing his cheek and then roaming into his hair. Ezra welcomed the touch, leaning his face into the others hand and closing his eyes.

 

He was happy, content, and completely satisfied both sexually and emotionally in the moment. He let the other fall from inside him and replaced his head on his masters chest. An arm, shockingly enough, wrapped around his body and fingers lightly caressed his skin. Ezra shifted lightly peering up at his master seeing that his eyes were closed and he seemed to be happy in the moment. Ezra smiled softly nd closed his eyes as well, laying his head back down and getting even more comfortable with his master. The soft touches here and there and the warmth of the fire started to put Ezra to sleep. His eyes were incredibly heavy and after not too long he quickly fell asleep against his master. One hand resting next to his face on his masters chest and the other was between his side and the masters arm as if trying to hug him.

 

Some time had passed and when his master finally moved Ezra was brought back to reality. Blinking a few times as he rubbed his eyes with a yawn, holding his hand out for his master to help him up. Once they were looking at one another Glover seemed to brush his fingers over the slaves hands before letting him go. Ezra knew what this meant before his master even said anything. They were going to go back.

 

Back to the way things had once been. Sex was only fun right? Specially to a master who had better things to do than fuck a slave, let alone have feelings for him. He couldn’t be sad though, its not like they could ever be happy with each other. Ezra will always be a slave and his Master will always be…a master. A little hurt hit his heart when he hard the beginning of his masters words, nodding before he started to move and gather his things.

 

Until…his master spoke again. Ezra felt a warmth in his heart that he hadn’t felt in a long while. His eyes met his masters and he smiled lightly at the offer of a shower and sleeping with some company. Also the offer for the hiking trip was still there and so he nodded lightly before starting to clean up the area they had just been in for a good four hours.

 

After finishing with that he ascended the stairs and walked down the hall, lightly pushing open his masters bedroom door. “Master…? I’m a little dirty…may I bathe with you still?” he asked gently and walked to the bathroom lightly leaning against the wall. “If you would like to be alone I would understand…but if the offer still stands I would love to take a shower with you, sleep with you, and go with you tomorrow.” He moved a little closer to his master, rather slowly. “I…will have to prepare your food for tomorrow after this shower but…you sort of made a mess of me sir.” He smiled a little and leaned against the bathroom counter waiting for a welcoming motion from his master to join him in the shower. Ezra was still kinda horny so his thoughts ran to shower sex as he noticed how large the bathroom actually was. Then again his master was older than him, neither of them were young kids anymore, so maybe once was good enough?

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Trying to shake off those thoughts he stepped under the shower the warm water running over his toned body, making his blond body hair appear darker than it was. But even though he tried to get Ezra and with him those weird scary feelings he had for another person, a slave on top of that out of his head it didn’t work. As he was washing his body with the shower gel he was asking himself where the man got to and why he wasn’t under the bloody shower with him and the idea that the other had decided against being with him made him mad. It made him mad because it kinda hurt, it felt weird, he hated it. Give people freedom and they’ll disappoint and hurt you. ‘Damn slave!’ he thought his hand forming a fist punching against the marble wall but his mind kept bringing up that smile, that warm and caring, almost endearing gaze in those brown eyes and it bugged him that he wasn’t showering with him and it bugged him even more that it bugged him that the servant wasn’t there with him.

 

He had just put shampoo into his hair rather violently because he was getting more and more angry about getting stood up by Ezra – gosh, that he was even thinking in those terms - when the door to the bathroom opened and he froze for a moment, the water cleaning out the shampoo from his blond hair. Then he heard Ezra’s voice and his fucking heart started to beat and he would have liked to slap himself again for such a thing but he was glad, glad that the other asked him whether he could still bathe with him, telling him that if the offer still stood he’d like to shower and sleep and go hiking with him and there was some weird kind of relieve inside of him.

 

Even the comment of the other about how Glover had made a mess out of him and how he had to prepare the food for the other day after the shower made his lower lip twitch up a little as if he wanted to smile as he was standing behind the glass wall in the shower. His face blank again he quickly stepped out of the shower without a word, not caring that he was flooding the floor of the bathroom with water, and his hand took a hold of Ezra’s wrist, pulling the gorgeous man under the shower with him, the warm water drenching the auburn hair and running down the slender, wiry body, tracing its silhouette. Fred’s hand groped and squeezed the other man’s arse-cheek while his other hand was grabbing him by the neck as he was kissing him, kissing him wildly, demandingly, with passion and more emotional than one would think he was even capable of being much less transporting in a kiss but it had really made him mad that the other had not appeared and it made him happy that he did and his bloody mind was a fucking mess and that was the servant’s fault.

 

His tongue was hungrily wrapping around the other’s, dancing around it as he kissed the man as if he wanted to devour him. It left his breathing a little laboured when the kiss broke and his blue eyes peered into the warm brown eyes of the other as he was holding him close, nudging his nose against his neck, kissing and sucking on the wet skin. When he stopped he was still not saying a word but he reached for shower gel and started to apply it to the man’s body, washing him, his hand roaming over every millimetre of the other’s body in the process. Taking some extra time with his gorgeous cock, his thumb cleaning under the foreskin and even more when he spread his butt-cheeks and cleaned his arsehole from the outside and from the inside, drawing the cum out of the shorter male’s hole.

 

Two fingers still up the man’s arse he leaned his head onto his shoulder and whispered into his ear in a low voice. “I don’t want you to prepare the food after the shower.” He said and he made his fingers hit Ezra’s prostate, the other hand squeezing his balls before he was starting to stroke him. “You will prepare the food tomorrow!” he ordered him with a clear voice biting down his earlobe and then his neck. ‘I want you to go to bed and fall asleep together with me!’ was what was actually on his mind but what he wasn’t going to say, what would make him choke on the words if he’d attempt to so the way he actually felt was only to read in between the lines of expressing his order as he finger fucked and stroke the other under the shower.

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For a moment after he had said something his master seemed to be silent. Ezra was about to leave the room when he heard the glass door slide open and the sound of wet feet hitting the tile. “Master what are you doing! You’re getting water-“ his words were choked in his throat as his wrist was grabbed and his small body was quickly pulled into the shower and under the water. Thankfully it was already warm due to his master having already been in there. The steam, the warmth, it all caught him off guard and his mind had no time to catch up for his mouth was guided quickly to his masters and was soon devoured.

 

A soft whimper left his lips and was quickly swallowed by his masters lips as his brown eyes fluttered closed and his body seemed to relax. Now that the initial surprise was gone he let himself welcome the kiss. His lips parted and a tongue was welcomed and a small battle started to occur inside of his mouth. This kiss was something Ezra loved about his master. It took his breath away and made a fire light up in his chest, feeling a burning sensation he never thought he could feel again. His hands lightly traced the muscles of his masters hips before pulling him closer as well, his lips hungrily reacting to his masters wants.

 

When they parted ways Ezra was panting softly and his heart was fluttering like a little butterfly. His brown eyes peered up into those blue ones and he could see himself easily getting lost there. Or rather getting lost in this moment even, the sweet embrace of his master that made him feel so precious. A light smile formed on his lips as he felt his masters lips lightly trailing down his neck, sucking and kissing the area there. Ezra let his arms travel around his masters neck, sliding his fingers into his damp hair.

 

Then again the embrace was too quick and his master was soon pulling away from him to get the shower gel that was awaiting him. He held out his hands for some but was shocked to find that his master was planning to bathe him. A blush formed over his cheeks as he felt those strong hands he found himself loving more and more started to trail down his body. He was already horny so it didn’t help that his master seemed to think that his cock needed extra help.

 

He couldn’t help his erection and really could anyone? Glover was a magnificent human being and was just a remarkable man. He himself had a beautiful cock as well as toned legs and arms that just added to the handsomeness he encompassed. Then again the small teasing didn’t stop there, he was more than willing to clean himself but again his master shocked him.

 

Fingers circled around his entrance and Ezra lightly leaned against his master for support as his hips pushed out, parting himself for his master the best he could. A soft whimper left him, a sorry excuse for trying to hide his pleasure he was feeling. The worst part was the pleasure from feeling his masters cum leaving his body, trickling down his inner thigh and to the drain at their feet.

 

It came apparent to Ezra that this was no normal cleaning regimen when he heard his masters words in his ears. “Ng- Ah! Master…” he moaned out feeling a shocked hit to his prostate. His lips parted and those brown orbs peered up at his master with a look of confusion and worry. Had he done something wrong? Then again this was changed when he heard his master wanted him to prepare it in the morning and instead he just let out another moan as his master bit his earlobe. His hips lightly rocked into his masters hands, wanting more.

 

Ezra kissed his masters neck, nipping it softly. He whimpered as his tongue trailed up to his masters ear as he nipped it back as if payback for his masters doing. “Can you…” he paused a moment and peered up at his master, his eyebrows sinched together in suppressed pleasure and need. He leaned up the best he could under the circumstances and kissed Glover passionately on the lips, eating his words practically as he wanted him with everything inside of him. When he parted from his lips he blushed lightly, finally finding the courage. “Would you…push me against this wall and fuck me again? If you’re not too tired anyway…” He trailed a hand down his masters chest letting his index finger trace the head of his master’s cock. “Please Master?” He asked, batting those huge orbs of his and pushing his lower body back into his masters hands even more.

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Heat was starting to pool within him when he felt Ezra’s cock getting hard during his ‘washing session’ and his thumb that was shoved under the shorter man’s foreskin sliding over the sensitive glans of his penis. It was as if the other was poking the fire that was growing within the blond male when he tried to hide the pleasure that he was in when the judged prodded his anus and shoved his fingers into him to clean him. And the more visible the pleasure got, the more apparent and louder the noises became until the servant moaned when his prostate was hit by those fingers inside of him, the more aroused Glover got himself. Seeing this beautiful man in pleasure, hearing that sweet voice moaning, feeling his hips desperately rocking into his fist craving more friction, it just didn’t fail to entice him. He had beaten himself up about finding some slaves bodies attractive, for desiring them for a long time in his life as he had been taught that they were lower than him, that they were ugly and undesirable but his eyes and cock had never really listened, hadn’t bought it and it had made him so mad. So mad about himself, so mad about the slaves because they made him desire them. And Ezra he desired more than anyone else before. There had only ever been one person and he had been his own class and he had fallen in love with this man and had hence stayed away from him as good as possible and even avoided to look at him or talk to him. And had Fred felt that same rage about the auburn haired man for making him desire him at the beginning as about other slaves it was now gone. It was odd really but he didn’t care that he was a slave and how he was attracted to him regardless but shouldn’t be he just wanted to be with him, he wanted to excite and pleasure that handsome body and kiss that man with this stupidly adorable warm smile that made him feel so weird.

 

Sparkly tingles made his skin prickle lightly when he felt the shorter man’s lips pressing against his neck and it added to how he had gotten turned on by feeling the other’s heated hard cock pulsate in his hand and the clenching of his insides around his fingers. It was a nice feeling. It made him want to be touched more too. And that alone was still weird. It was weird that he was touched back, that he allowed someone to touch him back how he pleased but he couldn’t help it. Somewhere on his mind there was something that even thought that he wanted the other to explore with him and to find more places that felt good if touched on his body, to experiment with him but it was one of those scary things that he was starting to think since he had laid with the other man in that way the other night. A tongue licked up his neck and to his earlobe and when he felt the other nibbling on his earlobe he felt that getting directly into his dick, arousing him as it felt weird but pleasant at the same time. It appeared that the judge didn’t even have to make his mind up about it or have to articulate something along those lines but that Ezra was exploring his body on his own anyway, the same he had done when he had touched Fred’s nipples making the tall blond man aware that his own nipples were sensitive too.

 

Suddenly he heard a husky voice from the other as he was rubbing his hand over the head of Ezra’s cock and then got back to stroke him, making Glover look at him with a raised eyebrow waiting for him to tell him what he got to say but the short male didn’t get further than ‘Can you…” before he apparently decided that he wanted to kiss the judge breathlessly and passionately and Fred kissed him back, with burning desire, biting down on the bottom lip of the other man, reopening his blue eyes looking into the hazel ones, seeing the other man’s face blush when he finally spoke and made his request. To hear the other ask him to push him up against the wall and to fuck him, to hear him almost plead him for it was making arousal stream through every cell of the judge’s body and more blood was pumped into his cock that was semi-hard by now and at the same time it surprised him how much the man was apparently craving his dick. And that would have been enough already to make Glover yearn to plunge his arse again and to fuck the man’s brain out again but feeling the short man thrusting into his hand more desperately and to caress his wet chest only to let his hand travel down to his dick, teasing the tip with his index finger was the overkill.

 

Without a word and without hesitation he pulled his fingers out of the man’s arse and let go of his cock, impatiently pushing him up against the wall with his stomach facing the wall and his arse facing the blond, pulling the other’s hips and arse towards himself. One hand was holding the man’s hip in a tight grip, the other hand was running up his chest and pulling and rubbing his nipples while he was rubbing his cock between the other man’s arse-cheeks, rubbing it over Ezra’s anus to get fully hard. “Are you craving my cock that badly? Let me hear how bad you’re craving me inside?” his deep voice breathed into the auburn haired man’s ear, biting down on his earlobe, arousal to hear in Fred’s voice as well as pleasure was building up and his body was getting hotter and his heart was beating faster while his dick was brought to full hardness as he kissed, sucked and bit the skin on the auburn haired man’s neck, his breath getting thicker and hotter as the pleasure increased and he was lusting over the man more.

 

Being hard enough he didn’t waste any more time and let go of the shorter man’s nipple, rubbing the head of his dick over the other male’s entrance, beginning to prod his hole before he was letting himself sink deeper and deeper into him, spreading his hole apart with the thick rod of his until the whole length was inside of the man. He began to thrust into him, finding his rhythm again soon fucking him frantically, nailing him, the tight choke of the man’s muscle increasing the pleasure he was feeling, making it shoot higher and more intensely until it was consuming the judge and he was panting right into the younger man’s ear, one of his hands stroking Ezra’s dick from time to time, running over the pale skin of his torso or grabbing and pulling his hair while his lips were sucking on his neck. He was fucking him hard and rough but he was also passionate and he couldn’t help but to leave out growls and moans right into the younger man’s ear when the other’s arse was grabbing his cock ever so tightly that it was as if it was squashed and devoured by it, pleasure turning his mind into mush, the warm water running over their heated, connected bodies. When he couldn’t hold back another moan he pulled the auburn haired male’s head back on his hair and pressed his thin lips onto Ezra’s, feverishly kissing him, his tongue messily rolling around in the short man’s mouth, the vibration of another of Fred’s growls that got devoured by the kiss and his hips continuously thrusting into the other hard and deep, hammering onto his prostate without mercy.

[Shisu-Chan00]

As it seemed his master didn’t really feel anything. Ezra could feel the light prod of a half erect penis between them but he wanted it hard. Rock hard to be exact. Something in him was feisty, he wanted to be used. Sure they had had a loving time downstairs but he wanted something more restless now. Having been opened to this new world of rough and exciting sex that blurred the lines between lust and love he couldn’t get enough. Plus, for men of their age they had desires and needs too and he didn’t think they were too old for back to back fuck sessions. I mean, they had needs right?

 

Nothing seemed to be working until his fingers made their way down his masters chest, lacing through his hair and pubic hair. His fingers lightly trailing up his masters cock before running the tip of his index finger over the head of his cock. Ezra lightly bit his lower lip, pressing his hips back into his master’s fingers with a persuading moan to the question. This apparently was all his master needed for his fingers slipped out of him with a rather sad feeling and his master stopped stroking his cock.

 

Those strong hands were instantly pushing him against the wall, almost rushed. He didn’t mind though, welcoming the change of pace. A soft gasp left his lips as his palms sprawled against the tile, his chest resting on the wall as he tilted his head to the side peering back at his master. He didn’t need any coaxing anymore, his master didn’t want to wait much longer. Ezra arched his back only to feel his masters strong hand slide into the crease of his hip and pulled his ass back into him. He lightly whimpered his eyes half lidded as he peered back at his master. He wanted him, he wanted him buried deep inside of him and making his voice echo off the walls of the bathroom.

 

The steam was suffocating. Every breath he breathed seemed to be hotter and hotter and as he quickly started to breathe harder he couldn’t help but lean on his master for support. Another hand ran up his chest with a shivering feeling and grabbed ahold of one of his nipples. Pulling, rubbing, everything he loved and the fun part was he could feel his master’s cock sliding between his ass cheeks as if asking to come in.

 

He felt the soft tingle of speech against his ear and a shiver trailed over his body. The anticipation was killing him and his cock already leaked pre-cum. His masters questions pulled a blush from his cheeks but he turned, those lidded eyes peering back at his master and he wiggled his ass playfully. “Master, I want you inside of me! My insides are empty without you…please fill me up.” He begged moving his hands behind him and spreading his cheeks wider. “Please…make me moan so loud my voice will be hoarse.” He couldn’t help but let out soft moans here and there as he spoke due to his masters attention to his neck and ears.

 

He tilted his head to the side letting the man have more room. His chest rose and fell quicker and quicker as he quickly started to get more and more excited. Thankfully his master didn’t need much more help as he felt his master prod his cock against his entrance. He moaned softly only to let it drag out as his master fully sank into him. The echoes of their previous activity was still there, there was no real need for stretching but the new warmth was very welcoming.

 

Glover took no time in getting comfortable inside of him. He started to thrust into him, slamming his hips into his own starting to find a rhythm. Ezra couldn’t help but let those moans ring out over the tile walls of the bathroom. Water trailing down his back and mixing with his masters warmth as he fucked him. He groaned softly as his muscles tightened around his masters cock, practically milking the poor man. Ezra couldn’t hold it in very quickly and he came against the wall his body tensing up as his head leaned back with another moan.

 

Then again he wasn’t done. He was hard again within moments and he felt his masters breathe against his ear as a hand started to pull at his hair. Shivers trailed over his body as he felt nips to his neck. His master was fucking him so roughly that it was perfect. He couldn’t hold back the moans that were escaping him and he didn’t want to. His eyes rolled back into his head from the pleasure and his hips rocked back to meet his master. His hands still holding onto the wall for support as his master bucked into him harder and faster each go.

 

He was standing fully erect and dripping pre-cum as his master pulled his head back and his lips into a kiss. He moaned against him softly, the sound escaping into Glovers lips as his tongue slid into Ezras mouth. He wrestled with him, welcoming the kiss with greed as he reached a hand back and lightly grabbed his masters waist. He pulled tightly as if wanting him deeper inside of him, harder against him, fucking him senseless. His master just happened to thrust up into his prostate causing a tight and surprised moan to leave his lips, breaking the kiss. His lips parted softly and his quick pants were unable to be hidden. “Master…fill me up with your cum…ngh…” His eyes half lidded and his lips bright red from the kiss they had just shared.

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Frederick was bathing in pleasure as he was relentlessly thrusting into Ezra his wet balls smashing against the other’s soaked body, their kiss getting incredibly messy and lewd as their saliva was exchanged in the heated almost desperate dance of tongues. With each push into the handsome auburn haired male he was feeling his orgasm built up more knowing that he’d not keep this up for long anymore. That notion was followed by the feeling of the servant’s hand grabbing a hold of the blond man’s waist, pulling him closer against himself, his cock choked by that tight hole clenching it and he let out a deep moan simultaneously with his slave, their lips parting, strings of saliva and drool getting washed away by the hot water of the shower that was adding to the heat of his own body, making him feel as though he was boiling.

 

Hearing his slaves panting husky voice asking to be filled up by his cum made Glover increase his activities despite how close he already was, hammering into him even rougher and faster, the words arousing him enough to get through the sea of pleasure that the judge was drowning in and the mush his mind currently was. Fuck, this man was forbiddenly hot and tempting! How he had that honestly and bluntly responded when the blond had asked him to tell him how much he craved his dick inside, how he had shot a first load against the wall that quickly only to instantly getting hard again, how could Fred not desire him more and more, how could he not want to fill this gorgeous guy up with his cum if he even asked for it? How could they possibly blame him for his desire and his attraction? It was unfair ! So unfair! He thought as he was ramming his dick into the other but the thoughts were washed away by the intense pleasure of his orgasm.

 

His thrusts lost their rhythm and pace and he bucked into the man irregularly, his muscles were constricted tightly, his veins and tendons sticking out visibly, as he was panting hard and growling lowly when his dick twitched and erupted, his sperm pumped into the other, filling him up to the brim. Breathing heavily, his chest sinking and rising fast, he was laying his forehead onto the other man’s shoulder trying to catch some breath, feeling his body relax after the orgasm, satisfaction overtaking him. He left his cock buried inside of the man, closed his eyes but even though he was feeling like doing nothing and hitting the mattress of his bed already his hand was travelling down to Ezra’s cock, grabbing it tightly, stroking the other to make him cum a second time and give him his release too.

 

After the other male had climaxed and shot his second load against the wall he pulled out of him, his seeds instantly dripping out of the hole, getting washed down the drain. Fred let go of the other knowing that they had to wash up again as the previously cleaned hole was now filled up with cum again. His blue eyes watched the other closely as he was washing his own dick again, staying under the shower for a little longer until he stepped out and grabbed two towels. As soon as Ezra stepped outside as well he was handing him the towel. It was one of his own! One that didn’t have the name ‘Percival’ stitched onto it. And as he was drying himself and ogling the man next to him he was feeling satisfied and even surprisingly calm inside. But he was also tired now. Really tired. And his body felt incredibly heavy. Hence he just rubbed his hair dry and didn’t use the blow-drier this time. He put on clean boxers and ignored his pyjamas getting himself comfortable on the bed. He didn’t close his eyes yet though but stared into the direction of the bathroom door curious whether the other actually meant that he wanted to sleep together in his bed next to him, wanting the man around. He’d even like to touch him or hug him as he slept if that was possible… it was weird really.

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Ezra couldn’t handle it. His heart felt like it was going to explode inside of his chest. His lips moved messily against his masters as he heard the sound of skin slapping against skin drowning out his moans. It was deafening, the quick rapid succession of the noises was even more outrageous to him. How long had they been going at it? It felt like an eternity with Glover and Ezra was living for it. With every thrust Ezra couldn’t help but let out a gentle whimper against his masters lips as their tongues danced with one another. Ezra reached a hand out to grab his masters waist and it seemed to be received well for his master moaned against his lips before pulling away from the kiss. Ezra leaned his head back against the tile of the shower wall panting heavily against it. Water trailing down his neck and shoulders and dipping onto his back. The warmth of the water was boiling his limbs and when it mixed with the heat from his master he felt like cumming again right there.

 

He didn’t of course instead he asked his master to fill him up to the brim with his cum. Ezra was getting the hang of what made his master more excited and what got his motor running. He felt his master change pace, thrusting into him rougher and faster. Ezra gasped softly letting his nails dig into his masters skin on his waist. It did not take much time at all at this rate for his master’s cock to throb inside of him, a sure sign of an impending orgasm. Ezra smiled lightly as he felt his masters rhythm wan and his hips irregularly bucking into his own.

 

Ezra lived for this feeling and he quickly got it. He was moaning loudly and panting against the tile as he felt his masters cock erupt inside of him, filling him up with his cum. Ezra’s back arched so much so that his chest touched the cool tile infront of him, his body shivering against the feeling inside. He felt his master’s forehead against his shoulder and he relaxed a little, panting softly and leaning back into the mans arms some.

 

Apparently Glover had another thought in mind other than just calling it a night. Ezra had just closed his eyes for a moment when he felt his master’s hand roaming lower and lower before it grabbed his cock. His eyes blinked open and he whimpered softly, pressing his hips back into his master accidently pushing his cock against his prostate. A loud moan left his lips and his hands lightly gripped onto his master’s forearms for support. It did not take long and he came all over the wall infront of him. At this point his body was tired and he wanted nothing more than to just lay down on the tile floor and take a long nap. He knew that was not going to cut it though and when he felt his master slide out of him he couldn’t help a shiver escaping his body.

 

He turned though and moved under the shower head washing his body off from the sweat and other bodily fluids that now rested on him. Ezra tried not to delay but his master was out before him anyway. He quickly cleaned inside of himself before rinsing off and leaving the shower. Ezra peered up at the blonde only to find a very nice towel infront of him. He smiled a little unsure only to take it from him and lightly wipe his face off with it. His brown eyes peered up at Glover for a moment before he turned and started to dry off his body. His master once more was done before him and Ezra just had to dry off his hair before he too was finished.

 

He assumed his master would have just gone to bed but as he put the towel up and entered the bedroom he realized that his master was still awake…waiting on him. A light blush covered his cheeks as he turned off the bathroom light. The room was quiet as he walked across the floors to the bed, crawling into it and lightly reaching out for his master’s arm. Once finding it he pulled his own body closer to his masters, lightly resting a hand on the mans strong chest. “Is this okay…?” he asked softly, his voice a little hoarse from the intense fuck sessions they had just had. It was rougher than normal but still cute all the same.

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It took a little while, not long though until Ezra was stepping out of the bathroom and inside of Fred’s bedroom and the judge’s blue eyes were on him, observing him to see what the other was doing now and with what expression he was doing it. When the other male turned to his bed though what he had expected had been a plain, neutral expression, hesitation or reluctance but not the auburn haired blushing as he was looking at the blond male who was lying on his bed waiting for the other. Glover wasn’t quite sure why the man was blushing but he regarded this as a positive reaction. If the expression changed he couldn’t see anymore because the bathroom light that had lit the other male had been turned off and he heard the other making his way into the bed.

 

He could feel the mattress move when the servant was getting onto the bed, making himself comfortable and Fredericks heart began to beat in his chest, feeling like a complete fool for what was happening there but once this hand touched his arm he didn’t care anymore because in the next moment he was feeling the warmth of that gorgeous body pressed against his own a hand on his chest and he relaxed, allowing himself to close his eyes now. When he heard Ezra’s voice softly asking him if the body contact was okay he was reaching out one hand, stroking over the male’s cheek and letting it run through the auburn strands of hair as an answer, pulling the man a little closer with his other arm while not saying a single word. It wasn’t necessary anyway.

 

As soon as he had been laying there with the other like that and had closed his eyes he had fallen asleep, into a deep, dreamless, state and it was the alarm clock and Percival – who hadn’t let them fool him and had jumped onto the bed regardless, somehow pressing his body between the two men – who licked both of their faces and was starting to bark and wagging his tail. As every morning the judge was trying to protect his face from the dog with his arm and in the first seconds after awakening he was certain to be alone in his bed like every morning and only then he remembered the slave and the previous day was coming back to him and he looked to the side, seeing Ezra who was now attacked by the Doberman’s affection the same way Frederick had been. This hint of a smile was playing around Fred’s lips again before he slowly got out of bed. “Get ready. I’ll too. Keep appropriate hiking clothing in mind. We meet in the kitchen then. We need some food after all.” He spoke to the awakening servant and then ordered Percival to leave Ezra alone and get down from the bed.

 

Glover was showering again and then going through his intense morning routine to get every hair in rank and file but something was different and that was the way he looked at himself in the mirror. Sure he had always been somewhat vain but this look he was giving his reflection now was more exploring and critical than he had ever looked at himself and somehow he felt like he wanted to look appealing to the other man, as in sexually. Fred, who had simply ordered his slaves to have sex with him had no idea how to look hot or sexy or if it was something that came natural or that he had to do something for and he had never once thought about it either. He knew what he found hot and attractive in other men but he had no idea what one could possible see as sexual and hot about him. He knew he was good looking and aesthetic but he failed to see what someone could see in him sexually. Maybe because men who looked like himself didn’t appeal to the judge in that way.

 

Since he couldn’t come to any conclusion about the issue of being appealing in this way he decided that it was complete nonsense and he was already going nuts thinking about dumb unimportant things like that, sticking to the same thing he always did, putting on his hiking clothing which contained of black heavy boots, camel coloured trousers and a fitting sports jacket. If there was a seductive look for guys like him or him in particular that was definitely not it he thought but brushed that off again and went down the stairs into the kitchen where he wanted to meet up with Ezra who needed to prepare the food for the hike, looking at Percival who was already excited because he knew what it meant when his owner was wearing those clothes and he couldn’t wait to get hiking.

[Shisu-Chan00]

Part of him thought the silence from his master was a bad thing. Ezra was so close to pushing away from him when he felt the gentle caress of fingers against his cheek. His heart was beating quickly as he leaned into the touch with a sigh. Apparently his master didn’t think words were needed to tell him he was wanted. He settled down back into Glover’s arms, nuzzling into the small opening of his neck. Every time he took a breath the sharp scents of fresh shampoo and his masters natural musk invaded his nose. Its comfort allowed his eyes to slowly droop and the slave to fall asleep.

 

As he did, Ezra was not thinking about anything other than the day planned before them. He didn’t think about breakfast, or his masters clothing for the next day, or even the dog who seemed to jump onto the bed and lay down. Ezra knew that Glover didn’t like him on the bed but the warmth from the dog at his feet was nice so he let him stay. Ezra sighed once more before sleep pulled him under.

 

When morning came it was with a blaring alarm clock and the wet lick of a rough tongue to his face. He groaned softly, tilting his head away from the source only to fully awake anyway as he felt the body under his head move. The huge dog turned to his master, licking his face and jumping all over him to get him up for the day. Ezra couldn’t help but smile a little as he watched his master sluggishly push the dog away in an attempt to cover his face. It was at this moment that the dog turned to him causing the slave to laugh as he was licked on his face.

 

His masters voice brought him back to the present and he smiled a little. “Alright.” He answered sleepily as he got out of bed with a yawn. He ran a hand through his hair and lightly called for Percival to follow him out of the room so they could do their own morning routine. He walked back to his own room, moving to the closet to peer at the clothes he could choose from. Sadly, there wasn’t much. Glover hadn’t really updated his wardrobe from his typical uniform so he had the skimpy uniform to wear. He didn’t think that would really be the best for hiking, even if his legs were rather thin. He dug around and found a pair of short that didn’t crawl up his ass and put them on. He did a little turn in his mirror liking that they stopped mid-thigh but still hugged his figure really well. He started digging around for a shirt when he found another tanktop type shirt that would work. He put the clothes on and shrugged, he would have to ask Glover about new clothing when he had a chance.

 

He then quickly put his hair in order and smiled at himself in the mirror. There were small red marks around his neck, his fingers gently brushed over them. Did his master really think that he wouldn’t show signs of their rough escapades? Ezra couldn’t keep a light tingle roaming through his body at the thought of those marks and how they got there. His masters strong hands pushing him against the wall and ravaging him completely. He shivered and laughed at himself softly before peeling his eyes from his reflection.

 

He turned and left the bathroom trotting down the stairs. Percival was at his heels and letting him out quickly. He let him in after a few moments and then went back to the kitchen. He started making their food for the trip when he heard his master come into the kitchen. He turned slightly and smiled as he noticed his master watching his pup. “I think he’s excited to come with us.” He leaned against the kitchen counter, his tank top bunching and falling open in the front exposing parts of his chest. He didn’t really mind, considering it was just him and his master all day anyway. He honestly didn’t even mind when his master had him walk around naked for a few days.

 

He tilted his head and turned his eyes up from Percival to check out his master. He was wearing very nice clothing, even for hiking clothes. A very fit athletic jacket, coupled with a nice sandish color pants. They hugged his masters muscular thighs and Ezra couldn’t help but enjoy the sight. He pushed off from the counter and grabbed the mug with coffee in it before walking up to his master holding it up to him. “I still have to finish the food. You can enjoy a cup of coffee before we head out if you like.” He smiled brightly.

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“He is!” Glover confirmed the excitement of the dog. “Hiking day is his day.” The judge added and it was, or it had been a day where everything was about the dog because the dog had been the blond male’s only companion on his hikes and in general for years. Now Ezra was there though. He’d accompany them on their hike and Fred asked himself whether that would make a difference and how different that would be to not go alone with Percival anymore and secretly he hoped that there would be a major difference to what he was used to. Maybe he’d even be disappointed if there wasn’t one.

 

As he was thinking his blue eyes rested on the servant and he was taking in what the man was wearing there and appropriate hiking clothes looked different, not to mention that it wasn’t exactly sunny outside. There was no doubt that it was sexy how the top was moving and revealing the other’s abdomen to him when he reached for something and how those shorts accentuated his arse and his legs but that attire was inappropriate in almost every other way for the man to go outside and Frederick realised that he definitely should change the man’s clothing and work uniform and not have him run around like this usually if the other promised him to occasionally put on things like those for him that was.

 

Feeling those brown eyes watching him and remaining at his thighs made his own eyes go there and apparently the other man found his thighs in those pants appealing so maybe this wasn’t as unsexy as he had initially thought but in the next moment the other was smiling that bright smile at him, offering him a cup of fresh coffee while he was preparing the food in the meantime. That smile was defeating. It was adorable. It made his heart race and he felt warmth crawl onto his cheeks being looked at like that again. Jeez, that smile was getting him into trouble; it already had, burning itself into his mind and a way into his heart. Never had he seen a slave, much less one he had ordered the things he had ordered the auburn haired man to do, look at him like that.

 

His hand closed around the cup of coffee and he nodded with a plain “Yes.” The cold blue of his eyes meeting the warmth of the other’s eyes and the judge opened his mouth:”Tha..…” he didn’t get further. Ezra was making him want to be nice to him, to cherish him for some odd reason but on the other hand he was still his servant and to make coffee for him was his job and Glover definitely shouldn’t start to treat the other doing his job appropriately as something special that needed to be thanked. The blond sucked on his bottom lip, then turned around with the cup in his hand and left the kitchen where the other was preparing the food.

 

Taking some quick gulps from the coffee he was heading upstairs and further upstairs until he reached the attic. He asked himself when he had last been up there and then realised he had not. When he had moved into this mansion he had let the stuff be dropped there and had never gone there to take any of it. There were dozens of boxes, some old furniture, more boxes, an old mirror, expensive artworks he had had enough of because he had looked at them for too long but he didn’t want to sell because he still wanted to own those famous paintings and sculptures. The planks squeaked as he was searching for that one box that he violently ripped open when he found it, flinging one piece of clothes out after the other. When he had moved out of his parent’s home decades ago his mom had given him some uniforms and attire for the slaves he was going to own but Fred had always hated those and had never let one of his servants wear them. And now after those decades they were outright old-fashioned and outdated and although he had planned to find something he could make the other man wear he found the stuff so terrible that they just covered the attic floor now. With a displeased face he looked at the empty box and thought for a moment before he went over to another box opening that one. What he pulled out there was his own winter school-uniform from Seventh grade. It was a fancy one, it was classical hence not outdated, it too was warm enough and most importantly small enough. There was no denying that Ezra was short for a male after all, not that Glover particularly minded that he was, he just was, that was a fact.

 

The coffee mug was almost empty when he was heading back downstairs with that old uniform where the judge had just pulled off the armorial of his school because it would have been illegal to have a slave wear the stuff with the armorial on it. But without it there was no issue and when he was entering the kitchen he was standing behind the other, laying the jacket of the uniform over his shoulders, touching them while he was already that close, letting his hands run over them. “Change and put this on. It’s the best I could find now.” He told him and laid the other parts of the uniform over a kitchen chair before he emptied the cup of coffee, his blue eyes on the other man Percival already sitting there impatiently.

 

After they were both ready, Frederick had closely watched the auburn haired as he had changed his clothing and had then examined whether that uniform was fitting properly or not, he made the servant carry the bag with the food as an alibi as they were heading to the car. The judge had the slave sit in the back and Percival on the passenger’s seat, not because he wanted to humiliate Ezra again or wanted to degrade him but because that was the law. Slaves were not supposed to sit in the front but always at the back of the car. They also weren’t allowed to drive a car and they’d certainly stick to the law in public. Wasn’t it enough of a risk already that they broke it when they slept with each other? When they kissed? When the judge was feeling desire and affection for him?

 

Fred wasn’t driving the usual way he took when he was going for a hike and Percival realised that, getting nervous and disappointed, barking from time to time but was told to shut it by his owner. The judge was driving into the city centre and when they passed the government area there was still turmoil going on and a high police presence. Apparently the reactionary religious group wasn’t giving up although it was weekend and the government buildings were all closed just to make their stand and get more attention by the party’s media program on television. They drove past that though until they reached a small shop and Glover parked his car in front of it. “Wait here with Percival.” He told the slave and went into the shop. It took about thirty minutes until Fred was coming out with a bunch of bags, flinging them onto the backseat next to Ezra. “Your new uniforms.” He said and started the engine again, leaving the black tuxedos for usual days and the white ones for special occasions there for the other to look at. “You’ll wear that from now on every day…” he started driving another way out of the city than he had driven into it. “I won’t force you into those leather panties anymore ….” The blond man added. “Still I …. I’d like you to wear those for me occasionally.” The judge said hoping that the man would do that, that he wanted to wear it for him, finding that it was much easier to just order what he wanted and be sure to get it without questions asked. But he couldn’t do that with Ezra anymore. Couldn’t force him to do degrading stuff, couldn’t order him to have sex with him anymore no matter how the other felt about it, couldn’t order him to wear clothing that didn’t really deserve to be called that because he had come to like the man, he had gotten attached, he saw him as a person! And how could a person force another to do those things? It had only worked when Glover had been able to see the slaves as an object he owned but he didn’t think of Ezra like that anymore and while he was realising this the city was left behind and they were driving further out into the country side. The drive would take a while but the judge deemed it worth it and he wanted this hike to be something that was special.