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Lloyd is sitting by the kitchen table. It’s night, somewhere close to midnight and the monastery is quiet. He is sipping on his tea. It’s another sleepless night, the quiet of the monastery unnerved him. Reminded him of bad times. Arin and Sora brought much neede life into this tomb, but even so sometimes at night he gets a bad feeling. And so here he is.
The door opens and someone steps through.
”Arin?”
The boy takes a seat at the table.
”Couldn’t sleep either?”
Arin simply nods.
”Want some tea?”
”Yeah, thanks.”
Lloyd pours him a cup and they drink in comfortable silence. When they’re done Arin speaks up.
”I, uh... wanted to thank you, this whole thing it has been a dream come true for me. Getting to be here, to be taught by you, it’s more than I could ask for.”
Lloyd’s eyes softened as he smiled. ”Arin, you shouldn’t feel bad. You’re here because of your own merit. There’s nothing to thank me for. In thruth I should thank you and Sora, you’ve brought some much needed life into this empty monastery.”
Lloyd rose and moved to gather the dishes away.
Arin rose as well. ”I know, but I’ve taken so much and I hope you won’t hate me if I want more.”
Before Lloyd could question what Arin meant the boy had pushed him against the kitchen wall and claimed his lips with his own. Lloyd could only let out a muffled yelp of surprise, too caught off guard. Arin’s kiss was clumsy, using too much tongue. Lloyd should push him away, reprimand his student, tell him this was inappropriate. Instead he opened his mouth to let Arin’s too eager tongue in. Lloyd was a fool, but he had been so lonely for so long.
Arin was greedy, inexperienced. He kissed with his eyes closed tight, as of concentrating in a serious task. Lloyd kind of wants to teach him. Is that bad? Arin is really young and Lloyd should feel really bad about this, but then again he was really young when he was taught the pleasure two bodies can create. Arin suddenly lets go and starts to push Lloyd down. His knees give no resistance. Soon he’s face to face with Arin’s crotch, trapped between Arin’s body and the wall.
”I love you Lloyd, have ever since I was little and you saved me.”
Arin grabs his hair to keep his head in place and starts to rub his clothed erection on Lloyd’s face.
”I’ve saved myself for you, I only ever thought about you and no one else. I can’t believe I got to meet you again.”
Arin pulled the waistband of his pants down to free his cock and balls and started to rub his cock on Lloyd’s face, leaving trails of precum on it. Lloyd squinted his eyes when Arin’s cock close to them but otherwise let him do it as he pleased.
”I love you so so much. Do you know what you do to me. I can’t sleep, I’m so pent up. Just seeing you and knowing you’re so close to me, it riles me up like no tomorrow. ”
When Arin's cock paused at Lloyd’s lips he knew what was expected of him and obediently opened his mouth in an almost obscene way, pushing his tongue out. Lloyd had been trained well.
Arin’s grip on Lloyds hair had not loosened as he pushed his cock into Lloyd’s mouth. Arin moaned as Lloyd started to suck on it. Lloyd had missed this taste, so salty and good. The smell was a bit strong, he would need to teach Arin personal hygiene later. This was his student after all and good teachers need to take care of their student’s needs, if this what it took to ensure Arin could have a good nights rest then who was he to complain. This was just him taking care of his student, Lloyd thought, as he took Arin deeper in his mouth, feeling the tips of his cock touch the back of his throat.
”S-sorry,” Arin said and tried to pull Lloyd back but Lloyd instead pushed forward until his nose met Arins pubic hair and Arins cock entered his throat properly. Arin let out more moans. Arin had nothing to worry about, Lloyd’s gag reflex had been thoroughly contioned out. He had had a good education after all.
Lloyd stayed there for a minute flexing the muscles of his throat as Arin let out noices of pleasure before pulling back and letting the cock out of his mouth. He moved his mouth lower and took one of Arin’s balls in his mouth and suckled on it while using his thumb to rub the slit of Arin’s cock. He remembered a certain someone drilling it into his head to never neglect the balls while giving a blowjob. Based on the way Arin’s grip on his hair tightens, he liked it too.
Lloyd moved to Arin’s other ball before moving his attention back Arin’s cock. He swirled his tongue around the head of Arin’s cock while using his hand to continue playing with Arin’s balls. It seemed that Arin was reaching his climax as Lloyd could feel Arin’s balls starting to rise up.
”I-I’m close!”
Lloyd pushed forward in anticipation but was surprised when Arin instead yanked his head backwards and Arin’s cock fell out of his mouth. Arin took it in his own hand and started masturbate. Lloyd closed his eyes. He was a little surprised, he was always told to swallow and never to let a drop spill. Arin finished quickly, coating Lloyd’s face in warm cum. Lloyd heard him let out a satisfied sigh. He opened his eyes a little as Arin started to wipe his softening cock on Lloyd’s hair to clean it. Lloyd meekly let him, casting his eyes downward.
”You’re so pretty like this, you know that? Look up.”
Lloyd did as commanded and was met with a blinding light and the sound of a shutter. Lloyd could only imagine what he looked like in it, face covered in spit and cum, his hair messed up and Arin’s cock covering half his face. Arin had a pleased look on his face, like he was proud of what he had done to Lloyd’s face.
”Do you…um...do you think you could get some sleep now?” Lloyd asked, voice rough from the abuse his throat took.
Arin pulled his waistband up to cover his junk. ”Yeah I think I can, thank you master.”
Arin made his way towards the door, whistling a little tune in satisfaction while Lloyd stayed on his knees. He stayed there for a little while, only the dim light of the kitchen keeping him company before rising on wobbly knees. The cum was cold on his face. He should wash his face and then go to bed too.
Lloyd didn’t ever want to be alone again.