CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN #2
From Jai’s comment, I made the assumption that his trainers had also placed unwelcome emphasis on his size, so I resolved to not comment on it again – and to also tell my master that it might be best to avoid mentioning it.
“Do you want me to keep going?” I asked Jai.
Perhaps I’d just annoyed him to the point of quitting.
“Yes, keep going,” he said, spreading his legs and thrusting his hips forward a fraction. “Please.”
I went back to work, being more vigorous now. I sucked him further into my mouth, rubbing my tongue along the underside, and then I wrapped my hand around the base, providing extra stimulation. “Oh, stars,” he muttered at one point, and I saw his hand grip the duvet beside him.
“Mm hmm,” I hummed encouragingly, not wanting to stop to remind him that he was allowed to come. He would be aware of that already, I was sure.
“Oh, stars, Kade…” My eyes widened as he said my name.
I’d always gotten a thrill when my master said it, in that raw, husky tone, and I felt my cock throb.
I’d already been hard, genuinely enjoying the task of sucking Jai, but the urgency of my desire ratchetted up a couple of notches.
My mind suddenly supplied an image of my master, watching us while we pleasured each other, and it was an effort to not come right then and there.
Focusing instead on my task, I bobbed my head up and down, stroking the inside of Jai’s thigh lightly.
His scales were a slightly darker blue here, and his leg trembled under my touch.
That was the only warning I got before I felt him spurt warm fluid into my mouth.
I swallowed it easily, that having been a part of my training – and of the training of every dimari.
But at the same time, I made a mental note to tell Jai that he didn’t have to swallow, if he didn’t want to.
My master didn’t like me coming in his mouth, and given Jai’s past, I decided that was a reasonable expectation for him, as well.
I continued sucking him lightly until he sighed and relaxed, then I let him slip from my mouth. I peered up at him, hopeful, but also wary. “How was that?” I asked. “Did I do anything you didn’t like? I can try something different next time, if…”
“That was wonderful,” he said, his eyes half closed, his weight supported on his arm behind him. “I’ve never experienced anything like that before.”
I smiled. “That’s far more like what you’ll experience here than anything that happened during your training.
” I rose to my feet, wincing slightly as my thigh complained in the process, then sat on the bed beside him, waiting for him to recover.
I idly stroked my own cock as I waited. It wasn’t designed to prompt him into action.
I was entirely comfortable with my own nudity, and my own sexual desires, and even if Jai decided not to return the favour, I was perfectly happy to jerk myself off instead.
All I was hoping for from the small demonstration was that he’d learn to be comfortable with this sort of thing.
There would never be any pressure on him, either from myself or my master, regardless of the presence of nudity or erections.
Eventually, Jai turned and glanced down at my cock. “Perhaps you should lie back on the bed,” he suggested. A suggestion, not a request. Even with me, he wasn’t confident about stating his desires. Or, potentially, his limitations.
I slid around him, propping two pillows against the headboard, then settled back. “How’s this?” I asked, with a sultry smile.
“Perfect,” he said, with a nod, but no particular enthusiasm.
“You don’t have to do this,” I said, worried I was going to start annoying him with the reminders.
“I want to see how it goes,” he said, and that made me glad I’d already done this for him. Otherwise, perhaps he would have seen it as payment for my attentions.
My cock had lost only a little of its hardness while I’d been waiting. Jai reached for me… then pulled back, adjusting his stance. He kneeled up on the bed, arching his back… then he abruptly sat down on his heels again. “What do you…? I was taught… I don’t really…”
“I don’t understand the problem,” I told him honestly. “What were you taught in particular?”
He sighed. “To put on a show. To be seductive. To be a temptation. I tried that with our master in the shower that first day, but he seemed to hate it. I don’t know what he wants.”
“Ah, I see,” I said. “I was taught much the same thing. To do a strip tease, or to pretend to be enjoying it more than I actually was. They never took it too far with me, but I can see how that would be a problem. Aiden will never expect you to be anything other than honest. If you’re not enjoying something, he has a knack for figuring that out. ”
Jai levelled a stern look at me. “Are you saying he’s never made you do anything that you didn’t enjoy? That you’ve never pretended to like it more than you really did?”
I thought back over our relationship… and tried to smother a laugh.
“Early on in our relationship, I was more eager than he was. If anything, I was the one prodding him into action. And since we’ve learned to understand each other, no, he’s never pushed an idea if he knew I didn’t like it.
We’ve tried out a few different things. Some of them worked, some of them didn’t, but I’ve never had to pretend with him. ”
The warm affection in my voice was obvious. “You love him,” Jai said, with a faint smile. “Don’t you?”
“I do,” I said. “And one day, I hope you will too. But give it time. You’ve only been here a couple of days. But back to the point at hand. You don’t need to put on a show for me. Just relax. Only do what makes you feel good.”
He nodded. Then he looked down at my cock, which had softened considerably while we were talking. He crawled forward, shaking his head. “That won’t do,” he said, with a look of sly mischief. “Here…” He took my cock in his hand, giving it a few gentle strokes.
“Oh, before you get started,” I interrupted him, “would you like me to come in your mouth, or not?”
He blinked at me, as if the option had never occurred to him. “I think… not,” he said, after giving it a moment’s thought. “Perhaps another day. But not now.”
I nodded, glad I’d remembered to ask.
Jai leaned down and took my cock into his mouth.
There was very little style to his technique, no embellishments like massaging my balls or squeezing my butt cheeks, the way Aiden liked to do.
I deduced after a minute or two that he was deliberately making it as simple as possible.
Perhaps to see what he could get away with?
Perhaps to avoid anything he didn’t like?
I didn’t say anything, prepared to let him simply figure this one out.
He didn’t take me very deep into his mouth. His tongue was skilled, but he concentrated his attention on the head of my cock, and at the start, I developed the rapid expectation that this might take a while. His nervousness, more than his lack of technique, dampened my enthusiasm.
But after a few more minutes, I noticed a subtle change in the way he was moving. His tongue became more active, rubbing more firmly against my cock. His lips began to give delightful little nibbles, and then suddenly, he abandoned my cock and sucked my balls into his mouth.
“Oh fuck… Oh yes,” I moaned, leaning back and lifting my hips a little, to give him better access.
It was still an entirely simple exercise, as he kept his hands away from me and didn’t stray anywhere other than my groin.
But even so, I was rapidly approaching my climax, as he created absolute magic with his tongue and lips alone.
I knew erotic companions were skilled, but this was ridiculous!
“Jai. Jai!” I warned him sharply, and he pulled back, just in time for me to climax, accidentally emptying myself all over his face, as he hadn’t moved back very far at all.
“Oh stars… Oh fuck, Jai…” My orgasm finished, and I sucked in a breath to apologise for the mess.
But Jai was grinning, laughing even, as cum dripped down his cheek.
“That’s the first time I haven’t had to swallow in…
six months?” he said, having to pause to think about the time frame.
The Eumadian trainers had electronic toys that simulated a ‘climax’, squirting fluid into the dimari’s mouth to train them to swallow.
“And the first time I haven’t had to shove a dildo all the way down my throat.
” He wiped his cheek, catching the fluid before it could drip onto the bedding.
“That was…” He stopped again, searching for an adequate description. “…delightfully unexpected.”
He slid off the bed, hastily ducking across the hall to the bathroom to clean himself up. He came back a minute later, his face and hair slightly damp. “How was it?” he asked me earnestly, taking a seat on the edge of the bed.
“Thoroughly enjoyable,” I told him honestly. “Our master will have nothing to complain about. I hope this doesn’t jar any unpleasant memories, but you have an amazingly talented tongue.”
To my surprise, Jai smirked and waggled his eyebrows. “Yes, I do,” he said simply.