A Small Piece of Heaven
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Adult ++
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24
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8
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Part 6
!!!Lemon Warning!!!
A Small Piece of Heaven -Part 6
"Master!?"
When he didn’t get an answer Milliardo turned his head and noticed that Treize had fallen asleep. Careful not to wake the man, Milliardo freed himself from his master’s embrace. Kneeling next to Treize he took a few moments to study the man’s peacefully relaxed expression. Not quite sure why, he felt the urge to reach out and touch his master’s handsome face, to let his fingers run through the soft ginger-blond hair. But instead he rose to his feet, slipped into his jeans and with a last look back left the room to prepare a bath for the ex-colonel.
The master bathroom upstairs had been designed with a perfect balance of beauty and comfort in mind. Everything from the black marble flooring to the extravagant wall decorations and crystal chandeliers screamed of luxury. The centerpiece, a black pool-like porcelain tub, large enough to accommodate several people comfortably, was set into the floor.
Next to the door was a small electronic panel that controlled lights, heating and stereo system. A second touch pad was conveniently located near the tub. Milliardo adjusted the thermostat, setting the room temperature to a cozy level. The tiles felt comfortably warm under his bare feet as he stepped into the room. A heating system beneath the ground warmed not only the floor but kept also the water in the tub at the set temperature.
Milliardo turned on the faucet and added some bath oil from a crystal decanter into the water. While the tub slowly filled and the sweet smell of roses spread through the room the blond lit a dozen or so candles and retrieved a clean, prestige white robe from a cabinet hidden behind a large mirror.
When Milliardo came back downstairs Treize was awake.
"There you are," the man greeted him with a soft smile.
"Your bath is ready, Master."
A bath, yes that sounds great right now.
"Thank you, Milliardo." The ex-colonel rose and slipped into the robe that the blond was offering him tying it loosely. "You truly are an angel, you know that?"
Milliardo blushed slightly, feeling a touch of pride at those words.
He couldn’t explain why it satisfied him so much that his master was pleased with him. He just knew that he wanted to please Treize. The man had been so kind and loving to him, had given so much and asked for so little in return. Milliardo felt that it was time to repay his master, not because he had to, but because he wanted to.
"You’re not coming?" Treize asked from the door when he noticed that the boy wasn’t following.
"You want me to join you?"
"By all means. It will be all the more fun."
***
Treize moaned in delight and closed his eyes as he slowly reclined until he was almost completely immersed in the warm water. His head rested comfortably against one of several cushioned pads, as he breathed in deeply the sweet smell of roses. There was truly nothing that could compare to the pleasures of a luxurious bath.
He could feel the rippling of the water’s surface as Milliardo stepped into the tub, and opened his eyes, barely able to suppress a gasp at the sight. In the dimness of the room, with only a soft aura of candlelight illuminating the youth’s angelic features Milliardo truly looked like a celestial being. The blonde’s beauty was intoxicating and arousing. His well build masculine body in combination with his long hair and soft, almost feminine features was what made him attractive to both women and men alike. Treize extended his hand toward the younger man and when Milliardo took it he pulled the blond into his arms, covering those satin-soft lips with his own in a tender kiss.
Milliardo’s lips parted invitingly as he melted into the sweetness of his master's kiss. His tongue met Treize's and they swirled together in sea of delight, fighting each other for dominance, twisting and suckling. Milliardo’s hand disappeared in the water. He could hear the older man gasp as his fingers softly brushed against his master’s erection. His other hand caressed Treize's side, feeling his soft, smooth skin.
The ex-colonels fingers were buried in Milliardo’s long, pale-blond hair. He tried to draw out their passionate kiss as long as possible, moaning softly as he felt the younger man exploring his body. Long fingers moved gently down his sides and his back, teasing the sensitive areas on the inner sides of his tights, tracing the crevice between his firm buttocks. Occasionally those fingers grazed his hardening manhood. Treize gave another sound of pleasure, feeling utterly delighted that the younger man was not only returning his affections but was starting to initiate them.
Lack of air finally forced them to break their kiss and Treize’s lips wandered down the younger man’s throat, licking and kissing. He nuzzled against Milliardo’s neck, his fingers moving down the blonde’s firm abdomen. But to his surprise a pair of strong hands covered his, stopping him before he reached what he had been looking for.
"Please," Milliardo spoke softly. "This time let me take care of you, Master."
Treize looked up into a pair of magnificent ice-blue eyes filled with passion and fire, and he nodded. He allowed the younger man to move his hands away, relaxing them at his side, curious about what the blond had planned.
Milliardo was kneeling next to the older man. He lowered his head, his tongue softly touching the skin on Treize's chest, strands of pale blond hair tickling his master’s loins. His lips searched and found a pink nipple, enclosing it, suckling gently. The ex-colonel shuddered at the sensation. Milliardo’s head rose, concern in his eyes, fearing that he had done something wrong.
"Please, Milliardo…don’t stop." Treize pleaded.
Milliardo smiled softly as he returned to what he had been doing.
The only noises in the room were the small moans of delight Treize was making along with tender words of encouragement while Milliardo continued to explore his torso with his soft lips and hot tongue. At one time he stopped, asking the older man to move over to the tub’s built-in steps. Treize didn’t object. Although most of his body was exposed now, the air in the room was warm enough to keep him comfortable. The blond took his dear time, making sure to pay close attention to every inch of his master’s body except for the one part that was demanding attention the most. A few times Treize reached out, trying to direct Milliardo focus to his straining manhood, but the blond pushed his hands away gently and went on with his exquisite torture. After what seemed forever Milliardo gently spread his master’s legs and repositioned himself between the ex-colonels thighs. His gaze went down to the older man’s arousal then up again to Treize’s face.
"May I?" he asked quietly.
"Yes, please." The ex colonel answered eagerly.
The blond bent down and took the tip of the throbbing, weeping erection between his lips, his mouth enveloping it, his tongue swirling around it, licking away a clear drop of pre-cum. He alternately licked and suckled; like it was a delicious lollipop.
Oh gods… so good… A thin moan escaped Treize. His muscles tightened, his heartbeat quickened and he reflexively arched up.
When Milliardo felt his master thrust into his mouth he stopped, pulling back, waiting. Treize gave a low, frustrateowl.owl. But getting the message he stilled. Milliardo smiles softly as he licked his lips before taking his master’s arousal into his mouth again. He went down further and further till his nose brushed against the soft curls at the base of Treize's manhood. At first he had to fight the gag reflex but once he managed to relax his throat the unpleasant feeling subsided. He had done this many times, but never before out of his own free will.
Gods it feels so good…
Treize groaned in sweet agony as the blond made a soft humming noise. The vibrations sent ripples of pleasure through his entire body.
Without stopping what he was doing Milliardo gazed up and smiled at the look in the older man’s eyes, dazed, hungry, clouded by pleasure and need. He couldn’t help but think how incredibly erotic his master looked at that moment.
When the blond began to suck, creating a warm vacuum in the hot cavern of his mouth, Treize took a sharp breath. He was at that point where pain and pleasure merged into one single sensation. His hands came up, burying themselves in Milliardo’s long hair. Panting, torn between wanting this exquisite agony to continue forever and a desperate need for release, he could feel the pressure build, starting deep within his groin, pulsating and spreading throughout his whole body.
Milliardo felt the ginger-blond man reaching his climax and drew back just as Treize arched upward with a hoarse cry, spilling his seeds inside the blonde’s mouth. He swallowed every drop of the hot, salty tasting liquid.
Treize almost collapsed. The younger man put one arm around him, steadying him and the ex-colonel rested his head against Milliardo’s chest, drained but fulfilled. His eyes closed, breathless panting he could feel the last tremors of pleasure race through his body. Slowly his breathing and heartbeat returned to normal, and when he opened his eyes he noticed that Milliardo’s intense blue eyes were trained on him.
"Milliardo, it was incredible... you are incredible"
"And you are gorgeous like this," Milliardo whispered, shocked about his own boldness the moment the words were out.
"Thank you," Treize smiled softly as he pulled the young man close. When he covered the blonde’s mouth in a brief but tender kiss, tasting his own passion on Milliardo’s lips, he could feel the younger man’s throbbing erection pressing against his abdomen.
The ex-colonel reached into the water. "Now, my angel, let me take care of you," he offered when his hand found what it was looking for.
A Small Piece of Heaven -Part 6
"Master!?"
When he didn’t get an answer Milliardo turned his head and noticed that Treize had fallen asleep. Careful not to wake the man, Milliardo freed himself from his master’s embrace. Kneeling next to Treize he took a few moments to study the man’s peacefully relaxed expression. Not quite sure why, he felt the urge to reach out and touch his master’s handsome face, to let his fingers run through the soft ginger-blond hair. But instead he rose to his feet, slipped into his jeans and with a last look back left the room to prepare a bath for the ex-colonel.
The master bathroom upstairs had been designed with a perfect balance of beauty and comfort in mind. Everything from the black marble flooring to the extravagant wall decorations and crystal chandeliers screamed of luxury. The centerpiece, a black pool-like porcelain tub, large enough to accommodate several people comfortably, was set into the floor.
Next to the door was a small electronic panel that controlled lights, heating and stereo system. A second touch pad was conveniently located near the tub. Milliardo adjusted the thermostat, setting the room temperature to a cozy level. The tiles felt comfortably warm under his bare feet as he stepped into the room. A heating system beneath the ground warmed not only the floor but kept also the water in the tub at the set temperature.
Milliardo turned on the faucet and added some bath oil from a crystal decanter into the water. While the tub slowly filled and the sweet smell of roses spread through the room the blond lit a dozen or so candles and retrieved a clean, prestige white robe from a cabinet hidden behind a large mirror.
When Milliardo came back downstairs Treize was awake.
"There you are," the man greeted him with a soft smile.
"Your bath is ready, Master."
A bath, yes that sounds great right now.
"Thank you, Milliardo." The ex-colonel rose and slipped into the robe that the blond was offering him tying it loosely. "You truly are an angel, you know that?"
Milliardo blushed slightly, feeling a touch of pride at those words.
He couldn’t explain why it satisfied him so much that his master was pleased with him. He just knew that he wanted to please Treize. The man had been so kind and loving to him, had given so much and asked for so little in return. Milliardo felt that it was time to repay his master, not because he had to, but because he wanted to.
"You’re not coming?" Treize asked from the door when he noticed that the boy wasn’t following.
"You want me to join you?"
"By all means. It will be all the more fun."
***
Treize moaned in delight and closed his eyes as he slowly reclined until he was almost completely immersed in the warm water. His head rested comfortably against one of several cushioned pads, as he breathed in deeply the sweet smell of roses. There was truly nothing that could compare to the pleasures of a luxurious bath.
He could feel the rippling of the water’s surface as Milliardo stepped into the tub, and opened his eyes, barely able to suppress a gasp at the sight. In the dimness of the room, with only a soft aura of candlelight illuminating the youth’s angelic features Milliardo truly looked like a celestial being. The blonde’s beauty was intoxicating and arousing. His well build masculine body in combination with his long hair and soft, almost feminine features was what made him attractive to both women and men alike. Treize extended his hand toward the younger man and when Milliardo took it he pulled the blond into his arms, covering those satin-soft lips with his own in a tender kiss.
Milliardo’s lips parted invitingly as he melted into the sweetness of his master's kiss. His tongue met Treize's and they swirled together in sea of delight, fighting each other for dominance, twisting and suckling. Milliardo’s hand disappeared in the water. He could hear the older man gasp as his fingers softly brushed against his master’s erection. His other hand caressed Treize's side, feeling his soft, smooth skin.
The ex-colonels fingers were buried in Milliardo’s long, pale-blond hair. He tried to draw out their passionate kiss as long as possible, moaning softly as he felt the younger man exploring his body. Long fingers moved gently down his sides and his back, teasing the sensitive areas on the inner sides of his tights, tracing the crevice between his firm buttocks. Occasionally those fingers grazed his hardening manhood. Treize gave another sound of pleasure, feeling utterly delighted that the younger man was not only returning his affections but was starting to initiate them.
Lack of air finally forced them to break their kiss and Treize’s lips wandered down the younger man’s throat, licking and kissing. He nuzzled against Milliardo’s neck, his fingers moving down the blonde’s firm abdomen. But to his surprise a pair of strong hands covered his, stopping him before he reached what he had been looking for.
"Please," Milliardo spoke softly. "This time let me take care of you, Master."
Treize looked up into a pair of magnificent ice-blue eyes filled with passion and fire, and he nodded. He allowed the younger man to move his hands away, relaxing them at his side, curious about what the blond had planned.
Milliardo was kneeling next to the older man. He lowered his head, his tongue softly touching the skin on Treize's chest, strands of pale blond hair tickling his master’s loins. His lips searched and found a pink nipple, enclosing it, suckling gently. The ex-colonel shuddered at the sensation. Milliardo’s head rose, concern in his eyes, fearing that he had done something wrong.
"Please, Milliardo…don’t stop." Treize pleaded.
Milliardo smiled softly as he returned to what he had been doing.
The only noises in the room were the small moans of delight Treize was making along with tender words of encouragement while Milliardo continued to explore his torso with his soft lips and hot tongue. At one time he stopped, asking the older man to move over to the tub’s built-in steps. Treize didn’t object. Although most of his body was exposed now, the air in the room was warm enough to keep him comfortable. The blond took his dear time, making sure to pay close attention to every inch of his master’s body except for the one part that was demanding attention the most. A few times Treize reached out, trying to direct Milliardo focus to his straining manhood, but the blond pushed his hands away gently and went on with his exquisite torture. After what seemed forever Milliardo gently spread his master’s legs and repositioned himself between the ex-colonels thighs. His gaze went down to the older man’s arousal then up again to Treize’s face.
"May I?" he asked quietly.
"Yes, please." The ex colonel answered eagerly.
The blond bent down and took the tip of the throbbing, weeping erection between his lips, his mouth enveloping it, his tongue swirling around it, licking away a clear drop of pre-cum. He alternately licked and suckled; like it was a delicious lollipop.
Oh gods… so good… A thin moan escaped Treize. His muscles tightened, his heartbeat quickened and he reflexively arched up.
When Milliardo felt his master thrust into his mouth he stopped, pulling back, waiting. Treize gave a low, frustrateowl.owl. But getting the message he stilled. Milliardo smiles softly as he licked his lips before taking his master’s arousal into his mouth again. He went down further and further till his nose brushed against the soft curls at the base of Treize's manhood. At first he had to fight the gag reflex but once he managed to relax his throat the unpleasant feeling subsided. He had done this many times, but never before out of his own free will.
Gods it feels so good…
Treize groaned in sweet agony as the blond made a soft humming noise. The vibrations sent ripples of pleasure through his entire body.
Without stopping what he was doing Milliardo gazed up and smiled at the look in the older man’s eyes, dazed, hungry, clouded by pleasure and need. He couldn’t help but think how incredibly erotic his master looked at that moment.
When the blond began to suck, creating a warm vacuum in the hot cavern of his mouth, Treize took a sharp breath. He was at that point where pain and pleasure merged into one single sensation. His hands came up, burying themselves in Milliardo’s long hair. Panting, torn between wanting this exquisite agony to continue forever and a desperate need for release, he could feel the pressure build, starting deep within his groin, pulsating and spreading throughout his whole body.
Milliardo felt the ginger-blond man reaching his climax and drew back just as Treize arched upward with a hoarse cry, spilling his seeds inside the blonde’s mouth. He swallowed every drop of the hot, salty tasting liquid.
Treize almost collapsed. The younger man put one arm around him, steadying him and the ex-colonel rested his head against Milliardo’s chest, drained but fulfilled. His eyes closed, breathless panting he could feel the last tremors of pleasure race through his body. Slowly his breathing and heartbeat returned to normal, and when he opened his eyes he noticed that Milliardo’s intense blue eyes were trained on him.
"Milliardo, it was incredible... you are incredible"
"And you are gorgeous like this," Milliardo whispered, shocked about his own boldness the moment the words were out.
"Thank you," Treize smiled softly as he pulled the young man close. When he covered the blonde’s mouth in a brief but tender kiss, tasting his own passion on Milliardo’s lips, he could feel the younger man’s throbbing erection pressing against his abdomen.
The ex-colonel reached into the water. "Now, my angel, let me take care of you," he offered when his hand found what it was looking for.