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Chapter Two
Miriam, one of the servant girls, ran into Ronan on his way upstairs.
"Ronan, Red is in the kitchen with my mother; he has a boy with him and he says he's for you" She said. Ronan thanked her, pleased that Red had done what he said he would. That boy was as reliable as his hair was red. He turned around and walked to the kitchen instead, deciding that the Tribal boys could wait.
Ronan found Red and Semet sitting at a table in the kitchen, eating. Ronan greeted Ruth, the old matronly woman who ran the kitchen; then went straight to Red.
"I thought I already paid you" he said. Red tried to look sheepish.
"I got hungry!" He said. Ronan laughed and shook his head.
"You're shameless, little Red" he said. Red nodded and continued eating. Ronan turned his attention to the other boy. Red as right, he was olive-skinned; he looked as if he had spend half the year under the sun tanning. He was also very cute, with an innocent looking face and full lips that made Ronan's mind go interesting places. He sat down and waited for the boy to finish his meal. While he ate, Semet looked at him, as if judging him. Ronan didn't mind; he was doing much the same.
Ronan made a mental list of the new boys. Silas, the fifteen year old who had blown him yesterday. Lee, the adorable half elf, Semet, this new thirteen year old Osrioni boy, and the two Tribals upstairs, ages fourteen and twelve. If Ronan found an eleven year old, and a sixteen year old, then the would have the entire range covered. He decided that he would try to find two eleven year old boys and one sixteen year old. Stacking the deck towards the younger ones meant that he would have two boys who would last five years before they either joined the guard, the staff, or set out on their own. The sixteen year old would hopefully be more experienced, and he could cater to the men who liked them a bit older, but still preferred a boy over a man.
"We're done, thanks for the food Mrs. Ruth" Red said. Ronan turned his attention to Red and Semet.
"My name is Ronan, you must be Semet" Ronan said. The boy nodded. "Has Red told you why you're here?" he asked. Semet nodded.
"Yes, he has" He said. Ronan found his accent interesting, but decided not to comment on it, plenty of people would do that later on.
"And you understand what you'd be doing?" Ronan asked. Semet nodded.
"I will be like houseboy, but instead of chores, I will be doing sex with the Lord and other men" He said. Ronan smiled at his grammar and his accurate statement.
"Yes, that's precisely it. You'll get a room, three meals a day, an allowance, the choice of clients, and additional gifts." Ronan said. Semet nodded, his face suddenly brightening as Ronan confirmed what Red had said. Ronan turned to Red and eyed the door. Red got the hint and excused himself, leaving quickly. Ronan turned to Semet.
"Alright, follow me, I need to see what you've got" he said. Semet looked confused for a moment, but got up and followed Ronan up the stairs and into a large bedroom. Semet's eyes widened when he saw the bed, then the rest of the furniture. Ronan never got tired of seeing boy's reactions when they saw the mansion. He shook his head, clearing his thoughts, then began to undress. Semet watched him with interest, carefully studying Ronan's body. He smiled when he saw Ronan's cock, pleased to know that he was bigger. Ronan pointed at him.
"Alright then, take off your clothes and show me what you got" Ronan said. Semet looked at Ronan as he undressed. It was Ronan's turn to inspect him. He was a bit muscular for a thirteen year old boy, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist that showed off his hip bones. When he took off his breeches, Ronan rose an eyebrow and smiled approvingly.
"You're a little big for your age, nice muscles too. And very nice legs" Ronan commented. Semet smiled proudly as his cock became erect. His smile faded when he saw that Ronan was frowning. Ronan snapped his fingers and looked at him.
"Right, Osrion boys get cut" he said. Semet looked down, then at Ronan's cock. "I'd forgotten that" he added. He moved closer to Semet, taking his cock in his mouth and stroking him a few times. Ronan sucked him just enough to get him all the way hard. He stood up and inspected his cock more closely. He was about five and a half inches long, and a bit on the thinner side. He had a small patch of dark pubes that would need to be removed, but aside from that, Ronan could find nothing to complain about. He was young, nicely built, the same shade of brown all over, and still had the body of a young teenage boy. He turned him around and looked at his ass: round, firm, hairless. Ronan nodded at himself.
"Alright, looks good to me. Now, let's see what you can do. Get down on your knees and suck me off" He said. Ronan got down and took Ronan's cock in his hand, pulling back the foreskin. Ronan winced and stopped him.
"Don't pull the skin all the way back, it hurts, leave some space for it to slide up and down over the knob" He said. Semet nodded and adjusted his grip. he opened his mouth and took Ronan's cockhead. Ronan pulled back and grit his teeth.
"Mind your teeth. Aim my cock so that it's centered in your mouth, if you go sideways, it's going to scrape your teeth. Actually, get up, open your mouth and make an "O" shape, then turn your lips inward, so that they cover your teeth. Yes, like that. alright, try again" Ronan said, showing Semet what to do with his lips.
This time, Semet got it right. Ronan nodded as he felt the slick, warm feeling of his mouth on his cock. He tapped Semet's head after a few seconds.
"Don't just focus on the knob, it gets a little boring when you do that. Don't be afraid to lick the shaft, to take a bit more in your mouth, or to use a hand to stroke the base." Ronan said. Semet nodded and tried out the advice. Ronan moaned once Semet got the rhythm right.
"Press the head of my cock against the top of your mouth a few times, then go back to sucking." Ronan said. He gripped the boy's hair and held his head in place. He thrust upward a bit, rubbing the head of his cock against the top of Semet's mouth.
"Like that, that spot feels good. Try sticking out your tongue" Ronan said. Semet did as he was told. Ronan moved his hips back and forth, enjoying the feeling of rubbing between Semet's tongue and the top of his mouth. He stopped, letting go of his hair and letting him take the lead again.
Semet tried different combinations, picking the best ones by the moans that Ronan made when he found one that worked best. He bobbed his head up and down to the same rhythm of his strokes, stopping occasionally to lick the shaft. He stopped a few times to let his jaw rest, but continued stroking him. As he did, he realized that once hard, Ronan was about the same size as him, only thicker. He licked the head and then the shaft, tasting Ronan and teasing him as he went along. His precum tasted sweet, and the slick gooeyness of it made Semet's mouth water.
"Let's find out how much of it you can take" Ronan said. He waited until Semet had his cock in his mouth, then shifted his head so his cock was angled downwards. It helped that Semet was shorter than him. "From this angle, move up and try to take as much in your mouth as you can. Mind the teeth" Ronan said. Semet curled his lips over his teeth, took a breath and leaned into Ronan's cock. He got two thirds of the way to the base before Ronan's cock his the back of his throat and made him gag.
'Swallow, and do it again" Ronan said. Semet repeated the process, getting to the same spot and gagging again.
"When you feel like you're going to gag, swallow" Ronan said. Semet nodded and tried again. He felt Ronan's cock reach the back of his throat, and right as he was about to gag, he swallowed instead. He felt his eyes widen in surprise as his throat tightened around Ronan's cock without gagging him. Ronan grabbed the back of his head and pulled him closer. Semet gagged and pulled away, choking on the mixture of his spit and Ronan's precum. He coughed several times as he focused on not throwing up. He managed to stop before he threw up, then turned to look at Ronan.
"That's not bad, given time and practice, you can get it. I think that's enough for now, you'll do just fine. " Ronan said. Semet smiled, pleased with himself.
"Alright, now let's see what your hole is like" Ronan said. Semet stared at him and waited to see if he was being serious. Ronan rose an eyebrow. "You've never been fucked before, have you?" he asked. Semet shook his head. Ronan smirked.
"Good, I get to be your first. Get on the bed, lift up your legs and spread them for me" Ronan said. While Semet assumed the position, Ronan retrieved a bottle of a special oil an alchemist made for Lord Holden. It was oily, incredibly effective, and enchanted to increase pleasure. Ronan loved it, both using it and having used on him. Lord Holden could get anything inside Ronan with that liquid, and Ronan loved it every time.
He smeared some on his fingers and looked at Semet, who seemed a bit apprehensive and ashamed. Ronan smirked at him, making Semet blush and look away.
"Semet, look at me" Ronan said. The boy looked at him, still blushing. "There's something taboo about being fucked in Osrion, isn't there?" he asked Semet nodded. Ronan smiled, enjoying just how uncomfortable Semet had become. He pressed a finger against the edges of his hole, gently smearing the oil over it. Semet bit his lip and grabbed his legs, holding them apart. He was still blushing and still struggling to maintain eye contact. Ronan put a hand on Semet's stomach, holding him down as he gently probed at his hole. He leaned forward, closer to Semet's face, so close that he could have easily kissed him.
"You're not in Osrion anymore, and this is a part of the deal. If you want to stop, I can stop" Ronan said. Semet shut his eyes and shook his head. Ronan smiled. "Good, ask me to slip my finger inside you" he said. Semet opened his eyes, shocked at the suggestion. His lip quivered. He looked scared and ashamed, making Ronan harder, egging him on to continue teasing the boy.
"Semeeet. Ask me to slip my fingers inside you and you won't have to ask me to fuck you" Ronan said. Semet stared at him, on the verge of tears. He nodded once. Ronan smiled and kept probing his hole. He wasn't going to tell Semet to ask him to fuck him, since that would just feel cruel, but Ronan figured that Semet didn't need to know that.
"Stick. . .slide. . .it. Inside me" Semet stammered. Ronan smiled and pressed against his hole, smiling when he felt it open for him. He massaged the insides, probing at the boy's sphincter. Semet looked ready to cry. Ronan withdrew his finger.
"This is actually a really big deal to you, isn't it?" he asked. Semet nodded. Ronan stood up and looked down at the boy. He wasn't even hard anymore. Ronan sighed. "Does this have anything to do with you having been a slave?" he asked. The boy shook his head, then nodded.
"It's. . .a bad thing. It means that you're. . .a girl, less than a girl. A half boy." Semet said. Ronan sighed and nodded.
"I see. You think letting me inside you makes you a-"
"Cockslut, a sissyboy, a boywhore" Semet said. Ronan bit his lip and thought for a second. Semet needed to get past this, but seeing him nearly cry took the fun out of teasing him. Ronan motioned for Semet to get up.
"Come over here, relax. Take a breath while I fill the tub" Ronan said. H walked over to the other end of the room, to the alcove that held his tub. He turned on the faucet, smiling at Semet's surprised reaction to the concept of running water.
"The Dragon District is the only one in the entire city to have running water in every building. Lord Holden's father, Erik Holden started the project, but our Lord Holden finished it. Build water towers all over the District, pulling dirty water out of the river and running it though underground purifying pipes, then pumping it up to the water towers. Lord Holden had a second set of tubing installed, and enchanted them so that the District gets both cold and hot water. The excess water gets pumped back into the river. That, more than anything made the view improve. Instead of a brown muck of sewage and trash, the river flows clean and crisp from here to the sea." Ronan explained. Semet nodded as he tried to picture such a network of spells and pipes. Ronan smiled as he tested the water. Semet seemed more relaxed now, more at ease. Ronan slipped into the water and thought about how to get Semet to let him fuck him.
"Get in, the water is warm" Ronan said. He watched as the boy climbed in the tub, impressed at the the size.
"You can fit four people in this thing" Ronan said. Semet nodded and sat down across from him. Ronan motioned him over with a finger.
"Come sit over here where I can touch you" He said. Semet got up and moved over, sitting right next to him. Ronan reached into the water and took his cock, stroking him until he was hard again.
"Is getting fucked a punishment in Osrion?' He asked. Semet nodded. Ronan gave his cock a squeeze. "Tell me about it" He said.
"Being penetrated, like that, is punishment. If you, uh, get fucked, it's done where people can see. It takes away your manhood, forever. Everyone knows that you're not a man anymore. You're just a whore." He said. Ronan continued stoking him as he talked.
"But sucking is fine?" Ronan asked.
"Yes, sucking is good. Sucking friends is good. Sucking brothers means you love them. Sometimes uncles and cousins. But mostly friends, younger sucks older" Semet said. Ronan nodded as he understood. He continued gently stroking Semet's cock. Maybe Lord Holden would be better suited to doing this. Suddenly, Ronan laughed.
"If begin fucked takes your manhood away, then I haven't been a man for like five years!" He said. Semet looked startled, confused by the complete lack of shame in Ronan's voice.
"It's not seen that way at all here. Well, to many people it is, people who have hang ups about who they have sex with or religious types who hate sex between men. But no one in this house or any visitors are going to judge you. They won't think that you're not a man." Ronan said. Semet frowned at him, but said nothing as he considered the idea.
"You saw men get raped, not have sex, Semet. This is different. Would it make you feel better about it if you watched someone have sex?' he asked. Semet blushed and shrugged.
"Maybe. I don't know. Wouldn't it be humiliating?" He asked. Ronan shook his head.
"Plenty of people have seen me get fucked, and I've watched plenty of boys take a cock" He said. He turned to the door and smiled when he saw Lord Holden walk in. Semet tensed up, but Ronan kept stroking him.
"Well, you're cute. Ronan, where did you find this beauty?" He asked. Ronan told him how Semet came to be in his tub. He explained Semet's problem with anal after Lord Holden introduced himself to Semet, who could not stop staring at his physique, his eyes drawn constantly to the outline of his cock underneath the towel he was wearing.
Lord Holden nodded and looked at Semet. He rose a finger, motioning them to wait. Ronan watched him leave the room, then looked at Semet again.
"What do you think?" He asked.
"He is very nice, very impressive." Semet said. Ronan nodded. Lord Holden came back and looked at Semet.
"You've been cut, right?" He asked. Semet nodded.
"Alright, let me see it" he said. Ronan let go of his cock and nodded at Semet, who stood up and showed Lord Holden his cock. The man nodded. He showed the boys a large gold ring.
"An Osrioni traveler gave this to me years ago, when I discovered that men there are cut. It's an incredible little piece of magic. Are you familiar with them?" He asked Semet. the boy shook his head, wondering what the ring was for.
"May I touch you, Semet?" Lord Holden asked. The boy nodded. Lord Holden knelt down and took Semet's cock in his hand, stroking him a few times and admiring the shape. He slipped the ring over his cock, then whispered a word. Semet gasped as the ring shrunk to fit him. Lord Holden pressed it over the scar where the shaft met the head. Semet gasped again, grabbing Lord Holden's shoulder as he shivered in pleasure.
"The ring will stay on you, even when you're soft, and you can't take it off. Do you like the weight? I think he said it was supposed to be three pounds" Lord Holden said. Semet nodded and opened his mouth, letting out a moan as the ring sent another shiver of pleasure up his shaft. Lord Holden held his cock in his hand, showing Ronan.
"I like how your knob flares at the pack, and becomes very pointed toward the front. It's a good look; and if you're going to be cut, I think this is how you should look." Lord Holden said. "Now, if I'm remembering correctly, being penetrated in your country is a public affair, a form of humiliations for certain crimes and a way to get even at someone. It's similar to castration in some other nations." he said. Semet nodded.
"Here, it isn't like that. I'm sure Ronan already told you. So I think that the best way to show you would be for you watch me fuck Ronan" Lord Holden said. "Does that sound like something you'd like to watch?' He asked. Semet nodded, still trembling from the feeling of the ring. Lord Holden smiled.
"Good. You're really enjoying that ring, aren't you? It will take a few days for you to adjust to it, to get used to the weight, the pulses of pleasure. Just wait until someone strokes you, you're going to love it" Lord Holden said. He got up and pointed at the bed, looking at Ronan. The boy got out of the tub, drying himself off quickly and walking to the bed. Lord Holden helped Semet out of the tub and dried him off, getting the boy used to feeling of having someone touch him so intimately.
He led the boy to the bed by his hand, looking at Ronan as he lay down on his back and spread his legs. When Lord Holden reached the bed, Ronan rose his legs, exposing his hole. Semet stared. Lord Holden reached for the bottle of oil. He lubricated his finger, then spread some of the oil around Ronan's hole.
"Beautiful, isn't he? Tiny little puckered hole, nice firm ass." He said. Semet nodded.
"Watch this" Lord Holden said as he began to massage the area around the pink spot. Semet watched as Ronan shifted his hips, raising his legs higher to give Lord Hodlen a better view. The thirteen year old watched as Lord Holden rubbed the edges of the older boy's hole, gently slipping the tip of his finger inside. Semet gasped when the small nub of skin opened up, revealing more pink flesh and a small opening at the center.
"With a little bit of touch, this pretty little bud blossoms open. This part, the wrinkly area is really sensitive, especially on him. Here, try it" Lord Holden said. He took Semet's fingers, rubbing oil on them, then guiding his fingers to Ronan's hole. He watched as Semet touched him tentatively. He smiled when the boy ran his fingers over it, then began mimicking what Lord Holden had just been doing.
"There you go, now slip a finger in. That's it, when you hit the muscle, just push through it, Ronan is used to it. He loves it" Lord Holden said. Semet felt his finger reach the sphincter, he probed at it, feeling how tight it was. He took Lord Hodlen's advice and pushed his finger through, smiling when Ronan gasped and tightened the ring of muscle around his finger.
"Told you, he loves it." Lord Holden said. An idea began to form in his mind as he watched Semet slide his finger in and out a few times. He took the boy's hand and pulled it away.
"My turn" he said, slipping a finger inside Ronan and finding his prostate. He pressed against the spot a few times, making Ronan tense up and moan. He watched as a few drops of precum leaked out of Ronan's cock. The man used his entire hand to grip the area, squeezing tightly as he hit the spot again. He pulled out and ran his hands over the area around his hole a few times. He slipped his finger back in and stretched Ronan out a bit. He slipped another finger in, hitting the spot several times in a row, laughing as Ronan thrashed a bit and more precum ran down his shaft. He pulled his fingers out and turned to Semet.
"Put three fingers like this and slide them in," He said, showing him three fingers pressed together. Semet mimicked the motion and nodded. He smiled wide as he pressed into Ronan's warm hole, Ronan moaned as Semet pushed past his sphincter and hit his prostate.
"Press your palm against one of his cheeks and slide your fingers in and out" Lord Holden said. Semet did as he was told, enjoying the sensation, loving the sounds Ronan made as he reacted to his fingers.
"Try it from the top, put your palm on his scrotum, slide your fingers in, and give him a few fast flicks" Lord Holden said. Semet moved on the bed, finding a better angle, and slipped his fingers inside. Semet felt his cock throb when Ronan moaned loudly and moved his hips, trying to get Semet to keep going.
"My turn" Lord Holden said. He slipped three fingers inside Ronan and began flicking his prostate hard. Ronan cried out and began to shake as the older man massaged the spot. Ronan tensed up, and Lord Holden had to hold his leg up for him.
"*Oh shit, oh fuck, fuck Master, fuck!" *Ronan cried out. Lord Holden stopped and looked at Semet.
"See? he loves it. It's very pleasurable. And there's nothing bad about it." He said. Semet nodded, agreeing that it was obviously pleasurable, but still uncertain about it not being a source of humiliation.
"Come here" Lord Holden said. Semet moved closer, gasping when the man rubbed the oil over his cock. He made sure that the entire shaft was lubricated, then pointed at Ronan.
"I think you'll feel better about this if you fucked him" Lord Holden said. Ronan made a high pitched sound of protest and stared at his master. Lord Holden smirked at him.
"I want to watch you get fucked by a boy who's younger than you and has a bigger cock. The thought turns me on as much as it alarms you, baby." He said. Ronan lifted his legs and nodded at Lord Holden.
"It's not a popular thing, but it is a little unusual and taboo among us for someone younger to dominate someone older" Lord Holden told Semet. Semet nodded at him, his lips curling into a smile as he understood why this was so hot for Lord Holden. As he climbed onto the bed, he realized how much he was going to love this. Fucking someone older was a huge deal, even here, and it made him incredibly hard.
Semet pressed the tip of his cock against those pink lips. He gasped loudly as the skin on his cock head erupted in pleasure. He could feel the ring's magic working on his cock, increasing the sensation. He looked at Ronan with a smirk on his face as he took the older boy's calves and held his legs open. He had never fucked anyone before, and the idea of doing it to this boy was something that he could not have even imagined a few minutes ago. He pressed his cock into Ronan's warm, inviting hole and moaned as he felt the walls close in around him. He pressed past the sphincter, gasping when he felt that tight ring of muscle wrap around him and squeeze him tight. The look on Ronan's face made it even hotter.
"Oh fuuuck!" Ronan moaned. Semet pushed the rest of his cock past that tight ring, moaning when his hips hit Ronan's ass. He held his cock inside, enjoying the feeling as Ronan blushed and moaned again. He pulled out all the way, then pushed back in again.
"There you go. Pick up a rhythm and speed up as fast and as hard as you want. Ronan can take it" Lord Holden said. Semet turned to him, his eyes widening when he saw that the man had lost the towel and was stroking his cock as he watched Semet fuck Ronan. Lord Holden smiled, amused by how quickly Semet had lost his inhibitions. He supposed that it helped that he wasn't the one being fucked.
Semet let go of Ronan's legs, placing his hands on either side of him as he leaned forward and began to slide his cock in and out, finding a pace that he liked.
"You might like it if you take his wrists and keep him from stroking himself" Lord Holden said. Semet took Ronan's wrists and held his arms down as he felt the older boy's legs wrap around his waist. He thrust hard, making Ronan cry out. He laughed at the sound and the feeling building up inside him. He began thrusting harder, tightening his grip on the older boy's wrists and pinning him down. He shifted his weight, moving his legs up closer to Ronan for a better angle.
Ronan cried out as Semet thrust into him, hitting his prostate. He wiggled his hips and moaned again. He could barely believe it. Not only was this boy a bit bigger than him, he was now fucking him. Lord Holden had given his ass to a boy two years younger than him. He felt himself blush red, embarrassed by the act and turned on by the fact hat it was happening.
*"Ohh fuck, harder!" * He cried out without meaning to. He bit his lip to keep himself from doing it again. He felt the boy thrust into him again, he felt the mixture of embarrassment and pleasure wash over him as he cried out:
"More! please harder oh god! Harder!"
Semet closed his eyes and thrust harder and faster, not bothering to aim for that spot. He just wanted to push that feeling building inside him to the edge. He paused for a second, taking both of Ronan's wrists in one hand and placing the other on his neck, holding him down as he began to thrust again. He looked down at Ronan's face, red and slick with sweat. It made him fuck the boy harder, making his cock burn with ecstasy as the pressure build up. Ronan began to whimper, and the sound sent Semet over the edge. He thrust hard and felt the building pressure release all at once. He gave out a loud grunt as he felt his cock expand and pump his cum inside the moaning, whimpering older boy. He thrust in between pulses, increasing the feeling, trying to make ti last. He pumped the boy under him full. He thrust one last time, as hard as he could, making Ronan cry out. He stayed there, unmoving as he pumped one last load. He let out a breath and let go of Ronan, collapsing on top of him, breathing heavily, his cock still pulsing with pleasure form the ring, still inside Ronan.
Lord Holden watched as the boy went limp on top of Ronan. He stooped stroking himself, not wanting to cum yet. it had been beautiful, amazing even. This Osrion boy had talent, and Lord Holden saw possibilities. He looked at Ronan, his body red and sweating, his eyes begging for release. Lord Holden decided to let Ronan cum, a small repayment for what had just happened. He nudged Semet over, waiting until the boy pulled his still hard cock out of Ronan and collapsed next to him, grinning proudly. Lord Holden took Ronan's legs, and slipped his cock inside him, making the boy squirm and whimper again.
"Please, Master, please?" Ronan whimpered. Lord Holden nodded. He adjusted himself on the bed, pressing the tip of his cock against the boy's prostate. He took the boy's cock in his hand and began stroking him to the same rhythm of his small thrusts. It didn't take long. After a few thrusts, he felt Ronan tighten up around him, he felt Ronan's muscles contract as he exploded in pleasure. Streams of cum shot into the air with each thrust as Ronan moaned. He shook and cried out as Lord Holden stroked him in between pulses, watching as Ronan's cum landed on his face, his chest, his neck. Ronan went limp, still whimpering softly as his orgasm ended. Lord Holden held the boy's cock until he went soft, admiring the sight of Ronan's body: limp, blushed, sweating, and covered in his own cum. He watched as the boy struggled to catch his breath, he smiled as he watched the boy's stomach and chest expand and contract with each breath.
"You're such a good boy, Ronan. You're such a good boy. I love you, baby" Lord Holden said, making Ronan smile up at him. "I'll leave you to rest and get cleaned up. Come sleep with me tonight, I want to fuck you again later" Lord Holden said. Ronan nodded and whined when the man pulled his cock out of him.
"What did you think?" The man asked Semet. The boy looked sated, happy, and a bit giddy. He nodded at Lord Holden.
"Thank you" he said. Lord Holden ran his fingers down the boy's soft cock and smiled.
"We can work on you later. For now, just get cleaned up and one of the servants will show you your room. They'll come get you for dinner. Only wear the loincloth at dinner, nothing else" He said. Semet nodded. Lord Holden leaned down, taking Ronan's cheek on his hand. He kissed the boy, whispered in his ear, kissed him again, and got up. He left the room in silence, leaving the two boys laying in bed, still breathing hard.