I waited and waited, the bird never returning. Those pent up tears stayed until the night came. Regardless, I stayed all night until the sun rose again. The midday eventually arrived and the bird still hadn't returned. My heart began to tear as I realized there might not be any getting through to Richard. His heart could have been set on what he felt. He may had been telling the truth when he said that was his last letter to me.
There were no words to describe the despair I was feeling. To know the person you loved turned there back on you for something you couldn't help is devastating. It was almost infuriating. What could possibly have made Richard think like this? What compelled him to write this letter without merit or thought? I wanted to know!
The squeaking of the latch broke the miserable silence. It was Devari looking furious.
"Why the fuck are you up here? You're late..." He said, storming over. I clenched my head, getting to my feet.
"I'm sorry." I said. He suddenly paused, looking at me.
"Have you been out here all night?" He asked. I didn't respond, just walking past him to the stairs, "What's wrong? What happened? Did you get another letter?" Still I didn't respond, "Well, take a quick shower and fragrance up because I want you to meet someone..."
"Okay." I finally responded.
I did as was told, eventually heading to the studio. There Devari was sitting, looking nervous for some reason. I just stood there, eyeing him in confusion. Devari's eyes darted around, as if he were unsure of who I was. This boy was acting damn strange!
"Okay..." Someone said coming in the door. It was Devari. My mind was blown. I looked back and forth between the two men.
"You have a twin?" I asked.
"We're not twins. We're actually six years apart. He's still a kid." Devari smiled.
"You two look just a like..." I said, shaking my head.
"Well in about a month's time, my little brother will be taking over this place. Unfortunately, he's a virgin with virtually no experience..." Devari smiled.
"Dude." His brother frowned. Devari looked at his brother unpleased.
"Shut up!" Devari snarled before glaring at me, "You're taking his virginity..."
"No..." I said plainly, "I can't do that..."
"Mukir, tell him..." Devari smiled.
"It's just, I remember you from a few weeks ago. You were walking with this really tall Illisian. I was at the back of a warehouse sitting on some crates with some friends. You were just..." Mukir blushed heavily, unable to look me in the eye.
"How old are you?" He asked.
"Eighteen! I swear!" The boy smiled. I slowly turned to Devari.
"So you're twenty four?" I asked.
"Why does it matter?" Devari retorted, blushing as well. All I could do was roll my eyes.
"Why do you want me to have sex with your brother?" I asked.
"See, my brother's not really gay. He's a bit curious and wants to explore somethings. But I remember him telling me about you a few weeks ago and then it being pure coincidence you just show up. All I could hear was him saying, oh my god, Dev, I saw the most gorgeous guy... like, I'd go gay for him... And other bullshit." Devari shrugged.
"You realize I'm right here right?" Mukir said.
"I really don't want to do this. Can you find someone else?" I asked.
"Not many people fit the bill. Some too masculine, some too feminine, some too hairy, too hairless, too short, too tall, too broad, too narrow... you, perfect! Your disposition in bed, perfect..." He said.
"What does that mean?" I asked.
"It means I trust you more than anyone else to take care of my brother." Devari said, heading to the door, "I gotta go... I'll be back in a few hours..."
"Don't leave me with this kid!" I begged. Devari didn't listen, heading to the door. He left, just leaving me staring at the door in contempt.
"You know," Mukir said, the sound of him getting up from the sectional not even making me turn around, "He's pretty busy and for him to be doing what he does for you means he must really like you."
"Can," I said turning around only to see Mukir towering over me, "Can you even get aroused by a man...?"
"You must wanna find out?" He asked, sharing that same devious smile as his brother. On Mukir's taller frame, it was quite ominous though. I didn't want to do shit with him!
"No..." I said firmly.
He still smiled, looking me up and down, edging closer and closer.
"Come on." He nudged. I wanted to hit him for being so persistent, so invasive, but this was Devari's brother and he seemed quite protective over the kid. It seemed I'd have no choice but to comply. I rolled my eyes, the boy stopping.
"What's wrong?" Mukir asked.
"What's wrong? I don't want to do this!" I snarled. Mukir sighed, steadily looking me up and down.
"Okay," He said, taking my hand, leading me back to the sectional. We sat down, both of our frames nearly disappearing into the plush fabric, "What would I have to do to change your mind?"
I just stared at him bitterly before rolling my eyes.
"Let's just get this over with..." I sighed, crawling over to him, "Were you previously into girls?"
"I guess... I've done a few things with girls but to be honest, I've been too afraid to go all the way there." He shrugged.
"So, again, do you think you can get it up for a guy?" I asked.
"I don't know yet." He shrugged.
"You don't mind if I..." I said, pointing to his crotch.
"No, go ahead! Do anything you want to it! I don't know what the hell I'm doing, so" He said, giving me full leeway.
"I'm not too different from you, to be honest." I laughed, reaching for his trousers. Slowly I slid my hand into his trousers, gently caressing his member. Mukir watched my hand with uncertainty. He was definitely flaccid.
I gently rubbed his member, continuing to crawl closer and closer until our lips were within a pull of each other. Mukir looked at my lips intently, biting his. The proximity seemed to get his blood flowing...
"Please, let me kiss you." He begged. There was some apprehension at first but it slowly went away as I crawled onto him. My bum sat on his growing member, as our faces came closer and closer. I planted a soft kiss on his lips, then another. We began kissing more and more, the boy's beefy arms and large hands not hesitating to creep inside my robe.
Our kissing intensified, the boy pulling me closer and closer until we were chest to chest. My fingers gently caressed his jaw as our kissing continued. I don't know how long this lasted but for some reason, I could kiss him for hours! His lips were soft and caring, not concerned with his own pleasure as much as they were mine.
It seemed he was happy with just the intimacy of our kissing but lingering in the back of my mind was the fact that I was supposed to take his virginity. The boy came up for air, breathing quite hard.
"Okay, I can definitely get a hard on from a guy..." He smiled.
"You want to explore more?" I asked.
"Yes!" He said, with bright enthusiasm. It made me smile, the boy being so adorable.
I dove back in for a few more kisses, before these kisses ran down his neck. We both began to unbutton his blouse, revealing a body I would not assume an eighteen year old would have! He was built like a warrior! Not only that, but he was covered in Syu tattoos. The way they contoured to his body did something to me.
The kisses went lower and lower, down to the boy's trousers. As soon as my hand reached for the buckle, the boy began scrambling to take off his pants. It was funny how excited he was. His cock sprung to his belly with an audible plop. He smiled at me, blushing realizing he couldn't hide his eagerness.
I took a gentle hand around his cock, slowly stroking it. I kissed the head of it, looking him directly in the eye before placing my warm tongue on the underside. The boy jolted from the sensation. Soon, I slowly engulfed it in my mouth moving up and down. The shock in the boy's eyes as well as the tension that filled the boy as I went up and down on his cock made this moment feel surreal. I was actually taking this boy's virginity, the very first experience he had... It felt wrong but so empowering!
I performed every trick I knew how on the boy's member, making eye contact and smiling every now and a again. He eventually closed his eyes and just let the sensations do him in. Soon, he sprung up, clenching the sheets as this look of almost worry came across his face!
"I'm about to..." He began but it was too late. My mouth was filled with his spunk but it tasted sweeter than anyone else's. It was strange!
I got up from my knees.
"You want to do more?" I asked.
"Do you?" He asked.
"No..." I laughed.
"I mean, I kind of want to feel what it's like to be inside someone." He said, sounding disappointed.
"Stay right here." I said, getting up to retrieve some lube. I returned the boy just staring at the ceiling. I lubed up his shaft copiously because he wasn't small at all. He didn't seem as big as Devari but he was still substantial, "Be warned. It might be intense at first. I've been told it's very tight..."
"Okay." Mukir said, slowly leaning up to see what was happening.
I crawled over him, taking off my robes all together. I picked up his member leaning back on it. It danced around my entry point before I let it in. I seized from the thickness of his cock, not expecting it to be so full. The boy's physical stature made his cock seem smaller than it was. Still though, I went down on it, letting it fill my ass. Mukir's face scrunched up as if he were unsure about this.
"Are you okay?" I asked.
"It is tight!" He nodded.
"It's not too bad is it?" I asked. A bit concerned for the kid.
"It kind of hurts but whatever." He said.
"All right." I shrugged, beginning to slow roll. The discomfort on the boy's face began to disappear as we continued.
He leaned up, matching my rhythm with his very own thrusts. He laid his head on my chest, placing his hands on my back. To him, it seemed like we couldn't get close enough. This boy loved his tenderness, loved his intimacy. He looked up at me deep into my eyes. He kissed me with such heat and passion, only one other person ever matched the intensity. There was something about Mukir that made me not mind having sex with him. It felt real with him.
"Okay..." He began, adjusting himself to be more comfortable. Somehow, I ended up on my back, pulling the boy on top of me. He seemed surprised by the gesture. I grabbed his cock, placing it in me once again. There was an audible slush from the lube as it entered.
He paused, unsure what was next.
"Do your will." I smiled. It filled the boy with excitement as he began to roll his hips in and out of me. Soon his confidence rocketed and he was pounding away at me. It was intense! The boy had a lot of power behind his thrusts but it was something about it that made it all worth it.
Minutes later, the boy tensed up grunting out. He panted, crawling off of me. His penis dripped of his seed as he lay next to me.
"So...?" I asked.
"That was amazing!" He smiled, wrapping an arm around my waist.
"Now that we're finished," I said gently removing his arm from around my waist, "I gotta go..."
"Wait..." He said, "What's your name?"
I didn't care to respond, only grabbing my robe and rushing out the door. I headed to the roof where hopefully Bazahra was. Upon arriving, it was saddening to see she wasn't there. I whistled out, hoping the bird would show. Several minutes elapsed before I realized she wasn't coming. I sighed, heading back towards the stairs.
Suddenly, that all too familiar shriek rang through the narrow alleys of the building. I turned, seeing the bird coming in for a landing. She rushed over to me, happy for a rub down.
"How are you this morning?" I asked her.
"Good." She said.
"How's Richard?"
"Bad... Not, talking to anyone. He read letter, threw fit and stopped talking to all." She said. It struck me as odd.
"So no new letter?" I asked.
"No..." She responded.
"Stay near here. I might be writing Gou really soon." I said.
"When can fly me gain? I want hunt!" She said, nuzzling up against my leg.
"One day soon we'll be able to hunt again! I promise." I smiled at the bird.
She then looked past me, chirping cautiously. I turned seeing Mukir standing there looking amazed.
"Cool, what is this?" He asked, rushing over. Bazahra shrieked, puffing up quite large.
"Don't approach her." I warned.
"My bad..." He said, backing away. The bird locked eyes with him, defleating her plumage as she rested her head on my knee, "I'm guessing she doesn't like me?"
"She just misses the way things were." I said, steadily rubbing her.
"Is she some type of eagle?" He asked.
"No. Her molt pattern is most similar to falcons but she behaves more like a parrot than any raptor, to be honest. She is far more sociable than any bird of prey you'll meet." I said.
"She's big as fuck!" Mukir noted.
"Thanks for stating the obvious." I said with an eyeroll.
"Just how big is she?" He asked.
"She's about seven and a half feet long, thirty pounds and has a sixteen foot wingspan." I said.
"Damn so does that mean she can bring down big game?"
"Oh yes! She's brought down prey up to three hundred pounds!"
"That's scary. I usually spend most of my time in the lower city aviary with the raptors there but with my brother needing me here I can't really go anymore." He shrugged.
"It seems everyone here loves their birds..." I noted before whistling out. Bazahra took off, disappearing behind the buildings. I got up, heading back to my room.
"So," Mukir began, following, "Why... why does she come here?"
"Let's not worry about all of that... thank you." I said, heading down the stairs to the base level of the warehouse.
"I mean, where do you even get a bird like that?" He persisted.
"She was a gift." I shrugged, walking across the long floor of the warehouse.
"From who?"
"I forgot who. I think some merchants gave her away and I was fascinated by her size when she was a chick. As a chick she literally was the size of a grouse..." I chuckled.
"How long did it take her to grow?"
"A pretty long time compared to smaller raptors. She would double in size every month for a while. Then she started fledging and her flight feathers came in." I responded, growing tired of talking.
"How did you manage to teach her how to fly?"
"I made sure she was hungry and made her chase after my stag which had food being dragged behind it. She caught on quick."
Just as we turned the hall, we saw no one other than Devari.
"Well, well..." Devari smiled, "How'd it go?" All I could do was roll my eyes and head up the stairs.
"He was really, really good! He wasn't as in his head as you said he'd be. I think it was because you told him I was a virgin, it gave him security to fall back on. It wasn't like I was expecting." Mukir said. It made me pause and turn to look at them.
"So did you get him to be intimate in return?" Devari asked.
"Yes... It was damn decent!" Mukir smiled.
I slowly came back down the stairs, looking at both men.
"You tricked me?" I asked, glaring at them both.
"Let's not say tricked. More like, got you to do what you need to do by changing things up a bit." Devari blushed.
"If I had a club I bludgeon you both..." I sighed.
"The next part of your training will definitely be threesomes... I'm thinking later today actually." Devari said, that evil grin of his returning.
"I like that..." Mukir added, rubbing his hands together deviously.
"Don't destroy me..." I sighed, knowing there was no way of getting out of it.
"Don't worry. We won't..." Devari smiled.
It was a tantalizing wait, to be honest. In the time for the call, I showered and cleaned myself good. I warmed up oils and fragrances to rub over my body so they'd seep in different. Richard's letter sat on my desk still. I still didn't know what to make of it and longed for him back but as long as he was safe and out of harm's way I couldn't be too concerned with it.
Soon, knocking on the door caught my attention. Before I could answer it, Mardee barged in.
"The brothers have called for you..." He didn't wait for me to respond. He just left. It was damn near comical how this guy didn't like me. I still didn't know his end game. He was up to something.
I made my way down the stairs to the studio. There Devari and Mukir were, both boys eyeing me with a predatory gaze. It felt daunting walking over towards them but it was now or never! Devari looked at me peculiarly, his brother looking back and forth between us both. Devari's strange look subsided as I came into grabbing distance.
He slowly put his hands within my robes, caressing my waist. I looked down at him, daring him to make the next move. The suspense seemed to do us all in! The boy seemed lost, staring deep into my eyes. Mukuir wanted to know what would happen next. I just wanted to taste him... I crawled onto him, sitting on his lap as we stared eye to eye. That lost look in his eye went away as his cockiness returned. He slowly leaned in to kiss me, our lips locking in a fluid, soft exchange. It began to grow hot as I pushed back against him, kissing him with the same intensity that he kissed me with.
I let loose, let all my passion I've been holding in for the boy out! My tongue slipped into his mouth, as I caressed his face. He suddenly withdrew, looking at me in shock.
"Wh...Whoa..." He said before pulling me back to him. We resumed kissing, Devari continuing to pull me down over him. He gently put me on my back, his kisses moving down to my chest and belly.
Mukir wasted no time in coming over to join the fray. He began to kiss me as well. Devari's warm lips made their way around my cock, servicing me in body tensing delight while his brother kissed me more and more. Soon, Devari's mouth moved from my member to my butthole. He began eating to his heart's content. The gentle tickles made me moan out in joy. It wasn't long before my legs were splayed apart and Devari's manhood was knocking at my door.
Mukir climbed over my chest, whipping out his cock.
"Open wide..." He said, tapping my jaws. I did so. He shoved his cock down my throat and began fucking me orally. His broad cock wasn't too much too handle and I let him do what he wanted. Devari then slipped his cock into my hole. He wasted no time in getting the motion rolling. I wanted to moan but my mouth was stuffed with Mukir's manhood. He looked back at his brother, giving him a high five.
Minutes later, I was filled with cum in both holes. Devari pulled out his member, climbing over mine. Mukir went around back, sliding his cock in. He groaned out.
"FUCK, this tightness can never get old..." He began to pound me so hard that Devari, sitting on top of me, moved.
Devari chuckled, grabbing the lube and pouring it over my dick. I had to look to see what he was doing. He looked at me, seeing the shock in my eyes. He grabbed my throbbing organ and placed it at his back door. He slid it in, seizing a bit as he began rolling his hips. This was completely new ground! Never would I have imagined myself penetrating someone!
Devari closed his eyes, getting lost in the rapid motion. His brother continued to pound me fast and hard, as Devari rode me. Mukir grabbed his brother's member jacking him off as he rode me up and down. This was the most thrilling moment I had ever felt. At all came together in one explosion of an orgasm! Things afterwards were kind of a blur. I just remember Devari kissing me and Mukir finishing his second load deep inside of me.
The three of us lay with each other, silent. It was pure bliss.