Do you remember?

He, he, as I see, everybody seems to agree that Raoul had it coming. Barrie18, like usual, you make my heart grow fonder with your lovely reviews. Iason, he is sex charged, isn\'t he? At least, I see it this way and I cannot allow myself portraying him otherwise. I hope this chapter will please you, as well, and I thank you once again for your kind words.



DTE, will this chapter be hotter or less? :)



Jishe, my darling, I really like to see how you still love Raoul even when he gets himself into some really messy situations. You\'re so like me in this regard, or so I feel it.



Everybody, I hope you will enjoy this new chapter!







Iason let his hungry mouth cover Riki’s responding lips. The mongrel felt like dying inside when his ex-Master, lover, buried his tongue and his dick deep down inside him, reaching a spot never so tenderly touched since they had been split apart. The sweet sensation overpowered him, leaving him tremble from head to toe, acting as a catalyst for Iason’s frantic moves. He rammed hard the pet’s hard ass; for Iason, taking Raoul earlier had been merely an appetizer and nothing more, meant only to titillate his senses. While it had been a surprise to see Raoul’s act like a prude, it had not matter. Raoul was his, … but this little mongrel … he gave back with so much force that Iason felt that, at a certain point, he would no longer be able to get much higher. “Fit for my cock”, he thought, thrashing inside Riki over and over again, overcoming just the right amount of resistance to make it more arousing, as if such a thing could have been possible. The first climax was so intense, that left them both dizzy with the sensation. Riki was on the brink of tears. He just wished so much to throw his arms around Iason’s neck and tell him everything. Just the thought of impending death made him reconsider. He closed his eyes shut and moan into his own palm, trying to stifle away the heart wrenching emotion.

- Does it hurt? Iason asked gently, misinterpreting the gesture.

It was amazing to see how sex changed Iason. Riki knew it well; when aroused, Iason could act inches away from an animal; but, once satiated, even after the first course, he became gentler and a considerate lover. Raoul had not been at the right place, at the right moment. Riki faked:

- Only a little. Ra… Master Am takes matters slowly, usually.

- You two were pretty hot the other night.

Riki smiled bitterly. “Iason!” his heart cried.

- You sort of asked for it, Iason caressed apologetically one naked, sinewy arm. Riki enjoyed the caress down right into the marrow of his bones.

He looked directly into Iason’s eyes, despite the tears welling there. He let his open hand travel on Iason’s naked chest, pinching one enticing nipple.

- Get undressed, he whispered, and Iason noticed, with a smile, that he was still half dressed, his ceremony clothes totally messed up.

He listened to the pet’s soft demand and threw all the pieces of clothing on the floor with a majestic gesture. Looking down on the dark angel, sprawled on the bed, ready to be taken again, he bent down and claimed again the parted lips. The kiss grew gentler, with Iason tasting anew, and Riki sharing, on his own, bitter sweet memories. The deft tongue began exploring, tentatively at first, growing bolder, going deeper, until Riki buried his teeth into it, wanting to taste Iason’s blood once again. And this was enough of a spike to cause Iason’s eagerness to rise once again. He growled into Riki’s mouth and took the lower lip and bit it till it drew blood. The coppery taste seasoned the already fully grown erection, leading Iason to a new surge of desire. It conquered him, this sweet emotion, he trembled and he entered again the compliant body, that glued to him like a missing piece to a beautiful broken vase. The rhythm was set, their bodies entangled once again, and he took Riki with him, dragging him, making him forget about the pain. Riki moaned against his shoulder, letting his tears flow freely. “If I die right now…”, Riki pondered, and let the sensations wash over him, as Iason’s cock entered and got out with loud smacks inside his tight anus. Riki’s muscles clamped heavily into the heat of climax over Iason’s dick, holding him there, until the last tremble died; Iason stood still, letting the boy having it all, and only afterwards moved faster and faster towards his completion.



Riki was standing next to the window, silk pajama pants hanging loosely on his hips, a cigarette between his fingers. “He doesn’t remember, not even this”, he thought bitterly, knowing that he could not just say it aloud. Iason stood on his elbows, eyeing the strange pet looking pensively through the glass, over the dormant city. “What a beautiful creature”, he mused, letting his eyes travel over the naked back, the lean muscles, the sexy ass… This pet really made him drool, as Iason swiped his lips off a drop of saliva. He got up and stood next to the mongrel, that looked towards him, seeming completely wasted, like his soul had just been drunken empty.

- Come with me, Iason proposed out of the blue, and Riki’s eyes grew wider, sparking with a faint sign of interest.

- What do you mean?

- Come to my place, be my pet.

- You should not ask me this. I have a master.

- I’m asking you, I want to know if you want.

“Yes! Yes!”

- A master or another, what is the difference? Riki tried to shrug it off.

Iason smiled as he thought Riki had not the slightest idea who he was talking to.

- I own the largest penthouse in Eos. You can look down at all Tanagura from my windows.

Riki almost bit his lips to prevent himself from laughing like a mad man. Iason passed behind him and circled his waist, letting his palms travel over taut muscles, and kissed a naked shoulder.

- You will have the most beautiful clothes, you will eat in the most exquisite restaurants, pets will bow when you will enter a room. I will have a gold collar made especially for you.

Iason’s hands circled Riki’s throat, making the boy tense a little in apprehension of a memory he thought lost.

- I will imprint my name on it, so people will know who you belong to.

- I do not care for such things, Riki tried to put a stop to Iason’s flow of offerings.

The hands on his neck clamped a little harder.

- I am the most important man in Tanagura, and I won’t take ‘no’ from a pet, he hissed into the boy’s ear.

- I can’t just simply leave, it’s not my choice to make.

- You can say that you want it, Raoul is not here to chastise you. What can I give you so you wish to come with me?

As the grip on his throat got loose, Riki let his chin fall on his chest. He let out without thinking:

- Iason …

The powerful Blondie took the boy’s arm and turned him towards him. The pain was fierce, and Riki cried unashamed.

- Please … Lord Mink …

- That’s more like it, pet. What kind of discipline do you receive in this house?

Instead of response, Riki kneeled in front of Iason and took his cock into his mouth. He let it slip out of his mouth just to say.

- You can enjoy this view, although unworthy of you, while I offer you pleasure, Master.

The words had the desire effect on Iason’s anger, that faded away like summer rain. “How can I still play him in the old ways, if he doesn’t remember anything?” Riki thought and continued bobbing his head, taking Iason in to the hilt, making him tremble under his pet ministrations until he released his Blondie seed into the boy’s throat. Riki remained bowed before Iason. The Blondie dressed quietly. But, instead of just walking out the door, he stopped next to the kneeled pet.

- Think about it, Riki. And, please, hurry.

- Until you don’t change your mind? The boy asked feebly.

- I won’t. I’ll wait, no matter how long. I’ll talk to Raoul about it, and, if he agrees, I will just need your acceptance. Rest assured, sweetie, he won’t say ‘no’. But we will do it your way.

- Can I ask you something, Lord Mink?

Iason let his gloved hand on the boy’s head, caressing his hair.

- Go ahead.

- Why … do you want me?

- Because your body fits mine so good I haven’t thought it could be possible. I know one thing, pet: I want you in my bed.

Riki pushed back his tears.

- Thank you for your answer, Master.

Iason bent to kiss Riki’s forehead. A strange familiar feeling crossed his insides, but the also familiar headache didn’t come this time. Iason thought wryly that it was maybe the sexual tension that had tormented him so much lately. “I’ll have Raoul give me this pet, and I’ll feel much better.”



Raoul’s door was closed, and Iason gave up after sensing that it was shut sealed from the other side. He didn’t push it. “Maybe he’s still angry, I’ll ask him tomorrow”, and he left, his body much lighter, the tormenting sensation in his groin gone. A certain joy was crossing his veins, and he felt like laughing from too much endorphin. “Yes, Riki, you’ll be mine. You won’t regret it, you’ll be the most cherished pet in all Tanagura.”



Riki waited until Iason was gone for good. He went directly to Raoul’s door and knocked softly.

- It’s me, Riki. Open up, he’s gone.

When no one answered, Riki felt a sudden surge of panic. He knocked harder:

- Please, Raoul, let me in!

The door finally opened, and Riki ached at the vacant look in Raoul’s eyes. The Blondie let him enter and he threw himself on the bed. Riki sat next to him and started to sort up the trouble caused by his unpredictable lover.

- C’mon, Raoul, you need to undress and take a bath.

But Raoul just gathered his ripped clothing around him and curled in a tight ball on the bed.

- Raoul, it’s not hygienic to stay like this. And we need to talk. The more you postpone this, the worst will be.

Riki straddled Raoul’s frame and began pulling the clothing towards him. Raoul growled in displeasure, but Riki continued, until he had the Blondie all naked. He tried to cover Raoul’s naked body with his, but the Blondie suddenly thrashed and Riki understood his mistake.

- I won’t touch you. I promise. But let’s go together to the bathroom and take care of you.

Raoul finally complied and Riki put on his shoulders a silk robe, while the Blondie scurried towards the bath. Riki poured hot water into the bath tub and gently pushed Raoul in. He soaked his Master’s beautiful hair and washed him gently.

- Let me wash you down there, Raoul, please.

With the eyes tightly closed, the Blondie turned and kneeled with his back at Riki, that gently spread his buttocks and washed him, deftly checking for damage. He sighed in relief when he noticed that the Blondie’s supple body had taken the abuse well. The hurt in Raoul’s heart, that was a different matter.



Once they were both in the bed, Raoul covered with blankets, his hair dried by Riki’s expert hands, the Blondie let himself cry. Riki cradled him in his arms.

- It’s ok, Raoul. The first time is always a bummer. Trust me.

Raoul held onto Riki’s slim body with all his strength, bringing the boy close to suffocation. But reason had its rightful place into the Blondie’s head, and he let go when sensing the mongrel’s discomfort.

- Tell me about it, he asked feebly.

- You know I was born in the slums. One day … Riki did not feel comfortable remembering it, but he sensed it was the best way to get close to Raoul, once again. Three older boys caught me. It was my fault, because I ventured out in enemy’s territory on my own. But I was only 13, and even more stupid than I am now, if you can believe it.

The snicker heard from under the blankets, where Raoul had withdrawn for comfort let Riki know that the pun was understood.

- Believe me, Raoul, Iason was gentle compared to them. They beat me up so badly I could hardly stand. Then they took their turns at me, and that was even worse. I thought that nothing could be worse than that. They almost ripped me apart and they left me there bleeding to death.

- What happened next? A tentative and sad voice asked.

- Guy found me. He took me to his home and he took care of me. I was out for days, and he never left my side. I stayed there to recover, and then, Guy asked me to stay … forever. So I did, for that time being. A few months later, I heard that those boys that raped me were found dead. People used to say that Guy killed them, because of me. He didn’t say anything to me, but everyone began to look up to him from that moment on. I could sense they feared him. And I felt protected next to him.

- Did you ever miss him?

- Yes. I still do.

- And you love Iason.

- Two different things, believe me, Raoul.

Riki took Raoul closer in his arms; he felt like crying, too. Bad memories are always bad memories.

- Let’s ride the minibar, Raoul. I feel the need to get dead drunk.

Raoul got up, a little invigorated after Riki’s confession and came back with two glasses and a bottle. Riki whistled appreciatively and Raoul smiled. He caressed Riki’s cheek.

- I’m sorry for what you had been through.

- It’s ok, it’s gone for good.

Raoul embraced his pet, and the gesture was reciprocated. For sure, the Blondie had a kind nature, and Riki smiled at his victory. He bent to kiss Raoul gently on the lips and stayed there until he felt the tension in his Blondie master fly away.



- Will you show me, Riki? Raoul’s voice was slurring from too much wine.

- What, Raoul?

- How true love feels like.

Riki just did not know what to answer.