The first time

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Guy wakes up to a different reality



In Raoul’s personal laboratory – on which he insisted to have in order to be able to take work home – Guy was beginning to wake up. Raoul was running some tests, and he did not notice, at first, that his patient was coming to his senses.

The first thing Guy noticed was that he was in a white room, bright and clean, with a strong clinical feel to it, barely remembering him of a hospital, as the hospitals where he was taken a few times in his life had been dirty and run down, not like this. When he turned his head to one side, he noticed a tall silhouette, all donned in white, a back covered by a cascade of copperish blonde hair, working in face of a monitor. He whispered in a hoarse voice, this time really meaning the words:

- Am I in heaven?

Raoul jumped when he heard Guy and turned hastily towards him. Besides being worried about his methods of reviving the mongrel, he was looking forward to the moment when he would be able to see the color of those eyes that had been covered by eyelids so far.

Guy’s breath almost stopped. Given his state, he did not think that the person in front of him was a Blondie. Although he never seen one so close. This one was beautiful, with eyes cut from perfect emerald stones, ivory skin, soft lips and an aristocratic nose that told something about how much the man enjoyed the finer things in life. And there was also something radiating from him, like an incredible force, one not based on raw power, but on inner strength. Guy was amazed and he forced his throat to utter:

- Are you an angel?

Raoul’s eyes grew bigger with amuzement and his lips curled in a smile. A gorgeous smile, Guy mused. Now it was the Blondie’s turn to notice Guy, as he had not have the time to do so up til then, being so preocupied with nailing the problem about Guy’s health. “That Iason”, he had thought, seeing that the poison instilled in the mongrel’s blood could have done some permanent damage. He could never have so much trust in his own medical skills, but Iason had in Raoul’s. He was still mad, however, for being forced into such a stunt. But now he was relieved to hear the mongrel talk.

The eyes he longed to see were now directing their looks to him. They were a sweet brown, complementing the chestnut hair, and the dark skin. “He looks like he was designed that way”, Raoul thought. A firm mouth and a straight nose, high cheekbones, completed a masculine face, a little unrefined, but no less charming. The Blondie rushed to the patient, annoyed a little for postponing medical duties, because of some aesthetic interest in the young man.

He grabbed gently the mongrel’s wrist to check the pulse, and then held his held with his palms, using his thumbs to press and drag a little the skin under the eyes, so he could examinate the whites for signs of damage. Raoul was a professional and he would not let those brown eyes distract him… He let almost bruskly Guy’s head, and started to inspect the chest muscles and the arms, going down towards the belly to examine the stomach and the bowels for signs of swelling.

Guy was following the “angel’s” moves, not understanding a thing. Then he noticed he was completely naked, and lying on a perfectly white bed. He convulsed and reached his manhood with both hands, feeling suddenly ashamed. Raoul took his hands and forcibly put them one on its side.

- I am a doctor, don’t act like a fool! Raoul chided Guy.

But actually, he was annoyed by Guy’s gesture, because he suddenly had thought that a pet should not cover in front of his master. “Am I falling in Iason’s footsteps so easily? I do not even know what to do with this mongrel”, yet Raoul’s mind already worked on some alternatives, all pleasant ones.

- Is this a hospital? Guy asked.

- Shh, Raoul silenced him and continued his ministrations until he reached the conclusion that the boy was really fine.

Guy remained motionless, trusting the man that seemed to know exactly what he was doing. Raoul took off his surgeon gloves and threw them in a trashcan next to the bed. “Am I that dirty?” Guy thought, feeling a pang in his heart. But Raoul reached his face, with a naked hand, and caressed his cheek and that pang went away.

- You will be fine. I will send my furniture to take care of you.

With these words, Raoul turned on his heels and went out of the room, leaving Guy to his own thoughts.



Not for long, as, within minutes, a plainly dressed, shorter male entered the room, holding some clothes. He spoke to Guy:

- Get in the shower and let me wash you. Then get dressed, Master wants to see you now.

“Master?”, Guy thought, but he knew that, in order to get to the bottom of this thing, he needed to do exactly as the male said. So he stepped into the indicated shower. When he tried to wash himself, he was surprised to see the so called furniture – Blondie’s servants, now he remembered – getting close to him and starting to wash him thoroughly. He wanted to protest, but the man was so efficient, that he could hardly pose any resistance. Yet he jumped when the man went for his genitalia and grabbed his hand:

- I’ll do it myself.

The man sighed and let him, while he continued with the lean long legs. Nothing betrayed what the furniture had on his mind. Guy got out the shower and let the servant dry him with towels and to blowdry his hair. He gestured to make his ponytail, but he was stopped by a firm hand:

- Let it loose. Master’s orders.

Guy was more and more confused, but he complied, and he let the man help him dress with a pair of tight pants, a little too snug on his ass, and a turtleneck shirt, that let his arms show, while fitting him like a second skin. Somehow, Guy was feeling more naked with the tight clothes on, then before, when he was completely nude. They were all black and made Guy look … sexy, which Guy had never thought before about himself, he pondered, while eyeing his silhouette in the immense wall mirror installed in the bathroom. Riki was sexy, with his cute ass and broad shoulders, a tiny waiste… Riki! Guy’s mind screamed, but he cooled down, thinking of asking the Blondie about his pairing partner.

- You look very good, the furniture concluded, being satisfied with his work, after brushing Guy’s hair until he made it shine, completely ignoring Guy’s yelps.



Guy entered a lavish room, after being guided on strange corridors that seemed like a labirinth to him. The room felt cozy, even if the lights seemed a little bit bright. There, on an enormous sofa, stood the “angel”. The doctor, Guy corrected himself.

- Leave us, Raoul ordered, and the furniture disappeared.

Now, the two men were facing each other. Guy remained up, even if there were plenty of chairs around, and waited for further instructions.

- Come here, stand next to me, Raoul patted the sofa, and Guy moved awkwardly towards him.

Raoul was very satisfied. The youngster looked so good with his hair loose, and he no longer had that unhealthy paleness. Guy sit next to Raoul, and the Blondie reached his hair and caressed it gently. Guy trembled from the touch. What was that?

- What’s your name? Raoul demanded, realizing that he did not ask Iason a simple thing like that. Guy snapped, much to Raoul’s amazement:

- What? I’m in your home, wearing your clothes, and you do not know who I am?

Raoul smiled:

- You’re Riki’s friend, but I don’t know your name. So, what is your name? Raoul demanded.

- Name’s Guy, yours? Guy scolded himself for his outburst. “If I want to find out something from him, I better behave myself”.

- My name is Raoul Am.

- You are a Blondie, right?

- Exactly.

Much to Guy’s embarassment, while their conversation went on, Raoul’s hands did, too. He had creeped a hand to encircled Guy’s waist, and now Guy’s backside was resting on Raoul’s upper body. The other hand was used to cup Guy’s chin, and to turn him a little, so Raoul could get a good look at him. Their faces were very close, and Guy felt his face grew hot.

- You are blushing, too, Raoul remarked.

- Who else is?

- Riki, Raoul laughed.

- Where is he? How did I get here?

- All in due time. Now…

And Raoul did not hold back any longer. He lifted Guy in a swift move and placed him on his lap. He kissed the mongrel and tasted his lips. Guy wanted to resist, but he was no match for the Blondie. Raoul toyed with him like he was a doll. Soon, Guy was on his back, on the sofa, with Raoul over him, comfortably installed between his legs. The Blondie had his mouth pressed on his, and his teeth were gently biting his lips. Guy was dazed and he was developing an erection, much to his confusion. Riki! He tried to clinge to the memory, but a nimble tongue passed by his resistance and began playing with his own. Guy was kissed passionately, but he did not feel forced. “What’s wrong with me? I should flip this guy off me, and run! Riki, I don’t want to betray you!”

Raoul was a master of making love, and that was a secret that only Iason knew about him. Even Iason had had a hard time, in the past, resisting Raoul’s swift and gentle caresses, able to throw a man into madness. “You’re a natural, Raoul,” Iason told him one afternoon, “I bet you can even sweep Jupiter off her artificial feet with your experienced touch”. Raoul thought it was just a stupid joke, but he had to admit to himself that so much sensuality had not its right place in a Blondie. He tried to hide it, for years, since him and Iason had received public functions and responsabilities, and he had missed it. He would have never admit it, but he missed it. And now Iason was throwing this beautiful creature in his lap. And he was not able to resist any more.

He kissed Guy’s neck, above the turtleneck, and chewed a little on his ears. Guy was lost, he rested his hands on Raoul’s back, not daring to move, frightened by his own sensations. “I must have been drugged or something”, and with this thought, he abandoned himself.

Raoul rose just to take off his clothes, and to undress Guy. “What’s the point in asking a guy to dress, if you want him nude, anyway?” Guy pondered. He could not help watching Raoul’s body, his powerful torso, chiseled in marble, his lean hips, and, oh, Jupiter, his long erect dick, jutting, demanding… Guy trembled and tried to get up from the sofa. A hand held him in place and a sweet voice comforted him:

- Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle, I know what to do.

Raoul left a trail of kisses on Guy’s body until reaching his already stiff organ. He took it in his mouth, and started bobbing his head slowly, tasting Guy. “Delicious”, Raoul thought, and Guy moaned in extasy. Raoul grabbed that cute ass, and defty fingers reached for the puckered hole. The Blondie stopped from sucking Guy’s dick, just to wet his fingers, and he resumed, but this time, he reached for the hole and penetrate it. Guy tensed a bit.

- You’re so tight… deliciously tight, Raoul whispered.

- I have never… Guy tried to reason with the man.

But Raoul understood, and the thought of breaking in a top almost made him spend himself right there. Almost like he had broken Iason, but that had been a long time ago… And now he had this beautiful raw mongrel with his tight ass, ready to be taken.

Raoul grabbed a tube of lube from the countertop next to the sofa. “The guy was prepared”, Guy thought, but he was too much beyond himself to care. Raoul lubricated himself and then massaged Guy’s tender entry and advised:

- Relax and breath deeply, I will enter slowly.

And so he did, inch by inch, he buried his long shaft inside Guy, whose moans of exquisite pleasure almost pleaded him to be faster. But he knew better, and he took his time. He grabbed gently Guy’s right hand and guided it to his hole.

- I’m all in now, pet.

Strangely, the word “pet” did not sound demeaning to Guy, and he heard his own voice pleading:

- Please, Raoul…

Raoul kissed the eager young mouth and started moving. His every thrust brushed Guy’s prostate, that felt like he was going over the edge every time Raoul did that. Now he was more loose and Raoul began thrusting faster.

Guy just could not help it. Riki had never taken him. It was a quiet deal between them, that he was the top, and Riki the bottom, even if Riki was the gang’s leader. And all these sensations were so new and powerful. He grabbed Raoul’s neck and moved sensually under him. That was something Raoul did not expect, and he moaned in pleasure. He grabbed Guy’s dick, feeling his own completion near. Guy ejaculated in white long streams, that hit Raoul’s chest. And the Blondie let himself go inside Guy, feeling the ass contractions too tight on his engorged shaft.

They both collapsed, and Raoul changed positions, managing to drag Guy on top of him, for fear of crashing his lovely pet.

- What did you give me? Guy slurred, feeling very tired.

- Give you?

- Aphrodisiac…

- I gave you nothing, pet.

- You liar…

Raoul laughed:

- Amazed with how you react to my touch? You will get used to it.

And Guy just feel asleep, not being able to talk any longer.