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. Come, sit down. My lord? Sit down.Sit down, here, on my lap. For the merest fraction of a second a furious thought ragedthrough his head. I am your brother, not your little child, damn it.Your older brother.Your taller, bigger, older brother. But it was goneas fast as it came up. Yes, my lord, he said, and he sat down gingerly in his littlebrother s lap, facing the fire. 40 Andrew AshlingAnaxantis curved his arm around his brother s hips and let hishand rest against his belly. Play, he softly urged him on.Ehandar played his melody, and wistful sounds full of melancholyand longing filled the room. That is all I ve got so far, he said when he had finished. Thank you.It was very beautiful. Anaxantis didn t remove his hand from his belly, and lay hisother hand on his knees, so he couldn t stand up.His lord seemedto sink away in thought, staring in the flames.He kept as silentand still as he could.Having nothing to do but sit, he became veryaware of both hands on his body.The way Anaxantis held him wasnot particularly erotic, it was just how you held someone who sat onyour lap, but it made him aware of his nakedness, and he found thewarm hands on his bare skin very pleasing.He began to think howit had been a while since his lord had invited him into his bed, andthrough the combination of feelings, thoughts and bodily sensationsthe inevitable happened.He became aroused.He tried to think ofsomething trivial to distract his mind, but it didn t work.Anaxantis didn t give any sign he had noticed his brother sgrowing erection, although it was impossible he hadn t.Ehandarby now was deep red in the face, ashamed and humiliated, sittingthere naked in the lap of his fully clothed younger brother, held byhim as a young child.A young child with a raging erection.Therewas nothing he could do to hide the all too blatant outward sign ofhis excitation.He had no choice but to let his arousal show, literallyinches away from his younger brother s eyes.He knew he had lostall control over his most intimate functions, as he was sitting there,his throbbing member in full view for his younger sibling to stareat.Try as he might, he couldn t hold back his tears of frustration Bonds of Fear 41and embarrassment.That seemed to draw Anaxantis s attention.Hedrew his brother closer and pressed his head to his chest.Ehandarthrew his arms around him and held on to him as if he never wouldlet go anymore, with heaving shoulders and sobbing his heart out.Anaxantis caressed his hair and the soothing movements calmedhim down somewhat, and after a while his misery slowly beganebbing away.It was only then that he saw that his brother was also aroused. There is so much you can give me, Anaxantis whispered. 42 Andrew AshlingIt was the strangest thing.He and another page had night dutythat week.The prince needed to be guarded at all hours after all, andyou could never tell when he might need something.Not that he everdid.In fact, they had never even seen him after he mounted the stairsto his private apartments.That is, until tonight.Late in the afternoon he had asked them tolead Myrmos, his new horse, to a meadow outside the encampment.He would come late in the evening to fetch him, he had said.And sohe had.The nights were cold and despite their winter clothing theyhad been shivering.The prince had come about an hour or two before midnight,wearing a drab dark brown mantle with a hood that covered hisgolden hair, instead of one of his more brightly colored ones.It wasannoying to admit, but although his highness had been civil enough,his look hadn t halted on him.Not even for a fraction of a second.Itwas disconcerting.He had thanked them, mounted his horse, andgiven them leave to return to the castle.They looked forward to alate evening meal and warming up in the kitchen.Renda was sure tohave left them something tasty and filling.So far this whole page experience had been somewhat of aletdown.He had realized from the first days that his world view hadbeen rather limited until now.The fact was that he had been a verybig fish in a very small pond.At home he was the highest in rank,or as good as, the most handsome, the cleverest.Here he was the Bonds of Fear 43son of a baron, among future counts and dukes, and there were atleast a few who were nearly as smart as he was, maybe even justas smart.He had also learned that being rich was rather relative.He was still the most handsome though.Albeit that this failed toimpress some people, like that ill-bred boor of a Ramaldah [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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. Come, sit down. My lord? Sit down.Sit down, here, on my lap. For the merest fraction of a second a furious thought ragedthrough his head. I am your brother, not your little child, damn it.Your older brother.Your taller, bigger, older brother. But it was goneas fast as it came up. Yes, my lord, he said, and he sat down gingerly in his littlebrother s lap, facing the fire. 40 Andrew AshlingAnaxantis curved his arm around his brother s hips and let hishand rest against his belly. Play, he softly urged him on.Ehandar played his melody, and wistful sounds full of melancholyand longing filled the room. That is all I ve got so far, he said when he had finished. Thank you.It was very beautiful. Anaxantis didn t remove his hand from his belly, and lay hisother hand on his knees, so he couldn t stand up.His lord seemedto sink away in thought, staring in the flames.He kept as silentand still as he could.Having nothing to do but sit, he became veryaware of both hands on his body.The way Anaxantis held him wasnot particularly erotic, it was just how you held someone who sat onyour lap, but it made him aware of his nakedness, and he found thewarm hands on his bare skin very pleasing.He began to think howit had been a while since his lord had invited him into his bed, andthrough the combination of feelings, thoughts and bodily sensationsthe inevitable happened.He became aroused.He tried to think ofsomething trivial to distract his mind, but it didn t work.Anaxantis didn t give any sign he had noticed his brother sgrowing erection, although it was impossible he hadn t.Ehandarby now was deep red in the face, ashamed and humiliated, sittingthere naked in the lap of his fully clothed younger brother, held byhim as a young child.A young child with a raging erection.Therewas nothing he could do to hide the all too blatant outward sign ofhis excitation.He had no choice but to let his arousal show, literallyinches away from his younger brother s eyes.He knew he had lostall control over his most intimate functions, as he was sitting there,his throbbing member in full view for his younger sibling to stareat.Try as he might, he couldn t hold back his tears of frustration Bonds of Fear 41and embarrassment.That seemed to draw Anaxantis s attention.Hedrew his brother closer and pressed his head to his chest.Ehandarthrew his arms around him and held on to him as if he never wouldlet go anymore, with heaving shoulders and sobbing his heart out.Anaxantis caressed his hair and the soothing movements calmedhim down somewhat, and after a while his misery slowly beganebbing away.It was only then that he saw that his brother was also aroused. There is so much you can give me, Anaxantis whispered. 42 Andrew AshlingIt was the strangest thing.He and another page had night dutythat week.The prince needed to be guarded at all hours after all, andyou could never tell when he might need something.Not that he everdid.In fact, they had never even seen him after he mounted the stairsto his private apartments.That is, until tonight.Late in the afternoon he had asked them tolead Myrmos, his new horse, to a meadow outside the encampment.He would come late in the evening to fetch him, he had said.And sohe had.The nights were cold and despite their winter clothing theyhad been shivering.The prince had come about an hour or two before midnight,wearing a drab dark brown mantle with a hood that covered hisgolden hair, instead of one of his more brightly colored ones.It wasannoying to admit, but although his highness had been civil enough,his look hadn t halted on him.Not even for a fraction of a second.Itwas disconcerting.He had thanked them, mounted his horse, andgiven them leave to return to the castle.They looked forward to alate evening meal and warming up in the kitchen.Renda was sure tohave left them something tasty and filling.So far this whole page experience had been somewhat of aletdown.He had realized from the first days that his world view hadbeen rather limited until now.The fact was that he had been a verybig fish in a very small pond.At home he was the highest in rank,or as good as, the most handsome, the cleverest.Here he was the Bonds of Fear 43son of a baron, among future counts and dukes, and there were atleast a few who were nearly as smart as he was, maybe even justas smart.He had also learned that being rich was rather relative.He was still the most handsome though.Albeit that this failed toimpress some people, like that ill-bred boor of a Ramaldah [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]