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Kario felt his face flush again when he was told that Devon loved looking at him intensely. This whole relationship thing was still such a foreign concept to him that he found it odd anyone would want to look at him in such a manner. At least not unless they were scrutinizing him, which wasn't a pleasant thought either. The reminder that the governor thought he looked like a great artwork was something he was slowly getting used to, especially since the blonde had told him a few different times that he would make a great statue. Though Kario thought the same thing about the governor himself, and would be highly pleased to see the older man as a statue. The fact that Devon was able to admit that the way he had just been staring at him was not really appropriate made him give his boyfriend a slightly knowing smile. "I know. But it's okay." He replied reaching up to run his fingers over the other's jaw once more. Still admiring the fact that the blonde still had stubble there from not shaving and being able to admire it. Kario really did think it made the other more handsome, not like he really needed it with how much he was already attracted to the older man.

 

The slightly rosy color that appeared on his boyfriend's face made it even harder for him to not have a pleased expression again. He couldn't help that he found having such influence with his boyfriend pleasing, though he was honest when he had told him that he'd try not to ask too much of him. Kario let out a pleased humm when his lips were caught up in a kiss again, happily returning it. It was a little ironic, but now that he knew he could practically get whatever he wanted from Devon as long as it was within reason an idea struck him. After breaking the kiss he flashed a large smile, "Does this mean I could talk you into a day at the beach while the weather is still nice?" It sounded like a great idea to him, and he couldn't help but love the idea of spending a day at the beach with Devon and having some fun.

 

There was no avoiding the fact that Kario found Devon's opinion of white birch trees amusing, and he couldn't stop himself from laughing a little. "I'm sorry. I do get it, but they are still a pretty tree. It isn't like I want you to plant a whole forest of them in your yard." Kario commented, "That would even creep me out." When he was asked if he wanted something warmer it made him consider it for a moment, he still really liked the idea of a white birch in the yard for them to cuddle under together but understood that he should at least consider a different kind of a tree with how Devon felt about it. "Umm... what about a weeping willow?" Kario questioned raising an eyebrow. They would probably be his next choice, adult willows would be really nice and private for them to relax under together.

 

Surprise was clear on his face when he listened to what Devon had to say and how he was worried about getting older. Reaching up he cupped the man's cheek and gave him a small understanding smile, "I'm sorry, I didn't realize you were so worried about getting older. But... you really don't need to worry about your age. Twenty years from now I will be almost the age you are now, but I don't care that you'll be almost sixty or grey. I don't feel like being almost sixty means you're almost dead, you could still have a lot of life left in you. You'll still be mine, I'll still love you and I will enjoy every day and every minute I have with you. Besides, I personally think you'll be quite attractive even at sixty." Kario said wanting to help Devon feel better. He wanted the blonde to realize how much he loved him, how much he was going to continue to love him even as the years passed.

 

"You do have an incredibly sexy smile." Kario commented when Devon asked him what he found the most sexy about him. It was one of many things he found sexy about the older man. "Though, there are numerous things that I find sexy about you. I could probably spend at least an hour telling you all the things that I find sexy about you. From your personality to your body, you're honestly to sexy for your own good." It felt odd to admit all of that to Devon especially since he suddenly became aware of the fact that Michalski was within ear shot which made him blush slightly out of embarrassment. "The fact that no one seems to have figured that out before or express that you just shows how blind they are." It was added as an afterthought, but it was truly how he felt. Kario couldn't understand how no one had realized just how sexy and attractive Devon was before or had expressed that whether or not they knew he was gay.

 

 

 

There was no denying that the look that crossed his face showed how interested he was upon hearing he'd get to see Devon wearing his glasses often as he needed them to read. Considering he found his boyfriend quite attractive in them he was happy to know he'd be able to see him wear them often. "I suppose that also means I'll have to try hard not to distract you while you have them on then, huh?" He asked with a curious look crossing his face. Kario couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't distract his boyfriend occasionally when he was wearing glasses, but he would do his best to behave and not do so since it probably meant the older man was working and needed to be able to focus. There was clear amusement on his face when Devon mentioned that he had been thinking about buying a machine to make hot chocolate which seemed a bit foolish to him. But hearing that Devon liked the idea of learning how to make it from him was better made him respond with a large smile, "It will be really fun for us to do that together."

 

His gaze turned away from the laptop screen and all of the different sex toys that it was displaying when he heard the governor start speaking. Telling him that Jeff had a whole box of toys under his bed and his first impression upon realizing that. Hearing that the man's ex apparently had almost nothing in comparison to the large amount of sex toys that were available made a small smile cross his face. Kario could understand how Devon had gotten the impression that Jeff had a lot if not all of the sex toys in the world when they first met considering neither of them clearly had any idea just how big of a business this apparently was. Curiosity got the best of him though when he said what the other man did have, "Why would you need anal plugs?" He honestly asked. Clearly Kario really didn't understand the point of these items or why anyone would need most of them. It didn't mean that he wasn't a little curious about some of them, but he'd probably never admit that to himself, much less anyone else.

 

Noticing his boyfriend's eyes go to his crotch made Kario's gaze follow, which only caused a hungry look to cross his face knowing what lied beneath. Because he found himself focused on the man's crotch as well he didn't realize that at first Devon had taken his comment the wrong way, but when their eyes did manage to lock again the blonde was agreeing with him. The confidence that was shining through though made him smile in return, glad that the older man seemed to agree with him. It really did seem like the best idea, and he really wished it had occurred to him from the very beginning.

 

Watching as Devon clicked on the filter and started to put in his filters, Kario relaxed against his side. Once the filters had been set and the search was narrowed down his gaze fell on the toys that were left for them to go through. He was just skimming over them when he suddenly heard Devon exclaim 'no, totally not' which grabbed his attention and he was looking up at the older man. When the governor spoke again he couldn't help the amused smile crossing his face hearing that Devon wasn't going to get him anything bigger than him. It was understandable, and he honestly hadn't expected the man to do so, but he found it adorable that his boyfriend was so set on him not having anything that was bigger than him. Watching as the older man hastily narrowed down the results again by this time specifying the size of the toy he decided to finally comment. "You don't have to worry about me looking for anything bigger than you." Kario's gaze moved back to Devon and he leaned up to give him a quick kiss noticing that his face had flushed again. It had honestly never occurred to him that Devon would be worried about a toy that was bigger than him, even if Kario had never really considered that they came in different sizes to begin with. He had no interest in trying something bigger than Devon though, just because the blonde suited him so well he didn't feel like it was necessary.

 

When he was told to just pick one or two and that since he couldn't decide if he wanted a vibrator or not he should pick one that was and one that wasn't he nodded. Looking over the results of the new search before he came to a decision having picked two of them just like Devon had suggested before pushing the laptop back towards the older man. He did notice how his boyfriend's interest was peaked upon finding the creams, lotions and lube. Kario wasn't truly surprised that Devon found this part of the site more interesting, it was definitely on the more innocent end in his own opinion. Watching the man as he added a vanilla lube to the cart a small smile playing on his lips as he heard Devon say that they should order it while he did so. At that point he just watched the man as he added stuff to the cart before deciding that they had settled on enough and went to check out the order.

 

At this point Kario was definitely more interested in his lover and the fact that they had accomplished everything they had set out to do that day. Resting his hand on the older man's thigh he flashed him a smile, "Well, I think that takes care of everything we had planned to do today. You talked to your father, we met my parents, had a nice unplanned picnic together, bought me more practical clothes and the sex toys. Which means I get to spend the rest of the day cuddling with you and demanding all of your attention, right?" It was clear by the look that had crossed his face that Kario very much liked the idea of demanding his lover's full attention for the rest of the night while they cuddled and spent time together.

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He raised an eyebrow sceptically when the other man was starting to talk after their kiss was broken as he was now seeing it coming that the other was about to just ask something from him right away even though he had assured him he’d not ask too much from him. A smile spread out on his face though when he heard what his lover said and he let his hand run down the man’s side looking into the warm brown eyes of his young boyfriend. “You don’t really have to talk me into it.” The governor told him. “I haven’t been at the beach in a very long time, not privately anyway, and I think it would be really nice to spend a day on the beach together. We can definitely do that. I’ll try to be free for that trip next weekend. “To which beach would you like to go then? Just stay on this continent would you because it’s only a weekend and I don’t want to spend most of the time we have on the jet.” Ashfield asked Kario.

 

Kario laughed about the blond being crept out by the idea of cuddling under a white birch and his description of the tree and Devon pursed his lips. “What? I was totally serious about that tree being my father’s spirit tree and all that.” the governor said and when the other told him that it still was a pretty tree and that he didn’t want a whole forest of it in Devon’s yard after all the politician sighed. “Some people, like my mum, claim that my father would be an attractive man too but that doesn’t change the fact that the majority of people are crept out by him.” He argued half jokingly half serious and he definitely liked the man’s second idea better. “A weeping willow I can get to like. Especially since it’d cover us pretty decently if we were to cuddle under it so we might be able to do some more than just cuddling and I got to fondle you in the yard.” He let his lover know with a wink.

 

The governor could see the surprise on his lover’s face when the blond had confessed that he had a fear of aging and it made Devon feel embarrassed for even having that fear. It was definitely uncool! And he could understand the surprise. What man freaked out because he was getting older? But Ashfield was obsessed with art and aesthetics and generally concerned about those things. He was getting really uncomfortable in his skin and he regretted to have busted that out like this. He should have kept it to himself and he was thinking about how to take it back, to maybe say it had been a joke but Kario obviously wouldn’t believe that. And then he felt his young boyfriend’s hands cupping his face and his golden eyes looked into his lover’s eyes as the other man spoke to him, apologising for not having realised that he was afraid of getting old assuring him that he’d still be his and he’d still love him when he was an old man and his heart was beating faster in his chest. However when the other said that he personally thought that Ashfield would still be attractive at sixty the man couldn’t stop himself from snorting. “Do you find my father attractive? Because that’s how I’ll look like as an old man. Be honest.” He asked clearly and he would look like his father. Devon now looked like his father when he had been a middle aged man and his heir would continue to resemble him physically with the exception of his eye colour.

 

There was surprise and a warm feeling of satisfaction and joy in him when the first thing the other man mentioned was his smile. He had not expected it. He had expected his muscles and toned body to be mentioned specifically but he was glad that it had not been that. His body would change sooner or later but his smile would not. He’d maintain it. Well, at least if his fear of aging wouldn’t become pathological like his mothers, if so everything was pretty hopeless anyway and he’d look like a male puppet. “I have an hour or even two. For you to tell me all of what you find sexy about me.” He breathed into Kario’s ear and then chuckled before he sighed. “If you like my smile, would you promise me that if I’d freak out completely and mention a guy named Dr. Stone that you would keep me from ever entering his office and making appointments with him? You’ve seen my mum. She has a pathological fear of aging and she had all kinds of injections and liftings and surgeries and she doesn’t look like a woman in her seventies and people thought she was younger than me so that worked but she doesn’t really look like a person anymore either, she looks like a doll and her face doesn’t move, when she smiles it looks distorted. And I don’t want that either. I don’t want to look like a puppet.” Ashfield asked his boyfriend.

 

“That’s cute.” He said when the black haired male pointed out that if no one had seen and expressed how sexy Devon was it showed how blind they were. “I have been told that I am hot before but it’s been a while and I really like to hear it from you.” The blond said now realising that Michalski was examining him still. The bodyguard didn’t see it. He didn’t see how Devon Ashfield was sexy. Maybe he was just unable to understand what made another man sexy. What led him to the question as to whether men like Devon and Kario were able to see what made a woman sexy then or if they weren’t either! The man also didn’t get why the governor was scared of getting older. Everyone got older. That was how it was. And Ashfield senior didn’t look that bad; he had aged quite well and was just a normal looking old man. Michalski didn’t fear aging. He always imagined himself in a rocking chair on a lanai looking at the garden and the small animals like squirrels and rabbits and hedgehogs and birds while drinking a tea with a dog laying at his feet enjoying the silence while his old lady wife was making him some cake. He didn’t see much wrong with that.

 

 

Not able to keep himself from laughing he looked at Kario when he said that he supposed it meant that he had to try to behave and to not distract Devon when he was wearing his glasses. “My, I didn’t know I was that hot with my glasses on maybe I should always wear them.” He commented. “But I wouldn’t be sorry if you distracted me.” He added in a suggestive tone of voice. He didn’t only wear them to work, he also wore them when he was reading his economy magazine in bed, was doing sodoku or other such things and he definitely wouldn’t mind his lover distracting him from the activities and rituals he had formed in the many years he had lived alone.

 

Being asked what one needed anal plugs for the governor could only shrug helplessly. “I don’t really know to be honest.” The blond man told the other. “You can always ask Jeff why he uses this stuff and what it’s good for. He’s pretty open about it after all. “he told the young man as he thought it was best to ask his ex about it than give the other a speculated answer, he supposed they were good to stretch and spread, that may or may not hold any truth to it. Devon didn’t use sex toys and he was a top. He never had had anything inside of him and he had no idea what was appealing about anal plugs or why Jeff had used them. The blond had never asked him either and just accepted that his older ex had used the stuff in the box under his bed when the politician had not been around to have sex with him.

 

“Well, I would hope so!” Ashfield clearly stated crossing his arms in front of his chest raising his head looking like a stubborn teenaged boy still when Kario told him that he didn’t have to worry about the younger man looking for anything bigger than him. “I don’t like it when guys are all about dudes with fucking horse cocks anyways. It’s a bloody extreme and not the norm and not even aesthetic.” The blond ranted and sighed. “To each their own though.” He then said. The blond man’s dick had a pretty normal size and he actually had a thing for smaller dicks what was probably to blame on his obsession with ancient Greece and ancient Rome and their art and aesthetics. Then again he got why literally small cocks might not appeal that much to bottoms but he also couldn’t see why giant horse cocks appealed to them either ….

 

After Kario had picked the two toys and Devon had been throwing all kind of weird lubes and creams and body paint and whatever went into that direction and he thought could be fun onto their list of items he ordered them and it said that they’d arrive on Monday and he was actually exited for all the stuff and he would unpack it and open everything to smell on it. Jeff would have definitely picked on him and made fun of him calling him ‘vanilla boy’ and the likes but he didn’t think Kario would. He generally didn’t think that the black haired was as much of a freak in bed as Jeff maybe he also hoped he wouldn’t turn out to be. The older man had wanted Ashfield to fist him and the blond had refused to ram his fist and arm into his boyfriend, he had also not wanted to spank him and had told Jeff that he didn’t feel comfortable hurting him and Jeff had said he’d not hurt him he’d make him hard and feel good. So he had tried for the older male’s sake but so hesitantly that the other had lost his patience and had insulted Devon and enraged him enough to whip his arse for real and Jeff had cum from it totally satisfied while Devon had felt horrible and guilty seeing the bruises on Jeff’s arse, well, until he had apologised and looked into the face of Jeff next to him and the man had had a wide, drooling pleased grin on his face telling him it had felt incredible and he needed to spank him again sometime. Well, while they had had great sex overall and had been in love there had been some sexual incompatibilities between them that had been undeniable.

 

Ashfield closed the laptop and placed it back onto the coffee table when he already felt his lover’s hand on his thigh, smiling at him when he told him that they had accomplished everything they had planned for that day and that this meant that he could have Devon’s complete attention and that they could spend the rest of the evening cuddling each other. The blond man’s lips curled up into a cocky smile as he took his lover’s face between his hands. “You can have my full attention now but we haven’t done all that was planned just yet. One thing is missing.” The governor said before he was kissing his boyfriend passionately and demandingly, his tongue dancing with the other male’s tongue and while the kiss was getting more heated and more devouring the longer it went on and Devon was letting himself sink back, laying down on the sofa pulling Kario down with him. His breath was a little shaky when he broke the kiss, his golden eyes flashing up and he brought his lips to the other male’s ear. “You’ve forgotten your riding lesson.” He reminded him about how they had agreed on Kario getting to ride him into oblivion when they’d be in the mansion again back in the other man’s room at his parent’s house.

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After asking his question, Kario was hoping it wasn't asking too much of Devon especially since he had just got done assuring his boyfriend that he wouldn't ask too much of him. The smile that spread across the governor's face made him feel a little better and reassured him that he hadn't already asked too much of his boyfriend. Hearing that Devon hadn't been to the beach in a very long time, at least not privately made him even more happy that he had asked. It meant that it would be even better for the two of them to go together and spend a day relaxing at the beach and hanging out. Being told that the blonde would try to be free for that trip next weekend made the excitement for such a trip skyrocket and his eyes had that excited sparkle back in them as a large smile spread across his face. There was amusement in his smile when he was told to stay on this continent as it was only for a weekend and he didn't want to spend most of that on the jet. "I don't have a particular beach in mind yet, but I promise I'll make sure it's on this continent." Kario admitted as he hadn't been sure that Devon would even agree, so he had not had his hopes set on any beach in particular yet. That would change rather quickly, and by this time tomorrow he'd probably have a beach picked out and his heart set on it.

 

"Well... that's true." He agreed with a small nod though still slightly amused. There probably were people, including the blonde's mother who would say his father was attractive and it definitely wouldn't affect the fact that most people were crept out by him. No point arguing against something he knew was true, and thus he understood that many people probably felt that way about the white birch even if he found the tree appealing. Hearing that Devon could get to like a weeping willow made him perk up and he was happy to know they had come to an agreement on a tree. As he was told that he liked how it would cover them decently if they were to cuddle under it he already had a feeling he knew where Devon was going with it. A small smirk cross his face when Devon expressed that they might be able to do more than just cuddling only to say that he may get to fondle him in the yard. The wink made him roll his eyes amused but he leaned forward to kiss him quickly. "You just like the idea that a willow will give you the privacy needed to fondle me outside." He teased his boyfriend.

 

Hearing Devon snort before speaking made the younger man give his boyfriend a stunned look, for a moment he felt like the governor was accusing him of being attracted to his father. It took Kario a moment to make himself realize that wasn't what was happening and that the blonde was still just worried about aging and how he would feel about him when he was older. At least, that was what he had to convince himself was the reason behind it, and he hoped he had come to the right conclusion and not that Devon was actually accusing him of anything. "No, Devon. I am not attracted to your father." The younger man clearly stated, "I love you. Only you." This had to be said, he had to make sure that Devon was clear who his heart belonged to and that it didn't matter that he looked so much like his father and may continue to do so, that it did not mean he found the man who hated him and treated him as less than a man as attractive. "You may look like your father, but you're not him. He's not who I fell in love with and who I'm attracted to. Even when your sixty, if you look the way he does now I will still love you and be attracted to you, and it has absolutely nothing to do with how he looks. I'll still be attracted to you because it's you." He really hoped that he was able to get this through to Devon, and that it made the blonde realize that it didn't matter if he looked like his father that he would still only be attracted to him.

 

Feeling that familiar pleasurable spark shoot through him when Devon whispered into his ear he couldn't help but flash the man a small smirk. "I bet you do." He breathed back, knowing that the older man probably did have an hour or even two for them to sit there while he listed off everything he found sexy about his boyfriend. "I suppose the second thing on my list would be your eyes. It's a close second between your them and what you're hiding between your legs." He teased, though Devon's cock definitely was on his list, it wasn't in the top five, he wasn't shallow enough to base how sexy he found another man on what he was packing between his legs. Though it was something he enjoyed, just like Devon's body, but even his toned muscles didn't make his top five list. As much as he did love and admire how toned his boyfriend was, it wasn't a necessity. Devon could be a slim as Kario himself, or out of shape and he would still find the man sexy and love him. "Your personality is definitely number three. Guys can have a hot body but a shitty personality and thus not be remotely sexy to me." Kario added as if he was actually going to go through the entire list of what he found sexy about his boyfriend. As much as he had no problem listing everything off, now wasn't really the time he wanted to do so. Leaning up he pressed his lips to his neck before he spoke again, "I'll finish my list of what I find sexy about you another time. Maybe give you a few things every day until you know everything."

 

A curious look crossed his face when Devon spoke again, but his curiosity turned to determination. He would absolutely make sure that Devon never made an appointment with or went to see a guy named Dr. Stone since he really did find his smile sexy and didn't want to lose the ability to see it or have the older man smile at him. "I will absolutely make sure you don't enter his office or make an appointment with him. Even if it means I have to constantly remind you how sexy you are as you get older." Kario promised firmly. He would be there for his boyfriend and make sure he didn't go to the extremes that his mother had. Though Kario thought his boyfriend's mother was a nice woman, he had to admit she had a lot more work done than he thought was necessary and the lack of movement she was capable of in her face was disappointing and unnatural. That was something he would do whatever he could to make sure wouldn't happen to Devon, no matter how badly the older man may freak out about how much older he was getting and think he needed work done.

 

"Well, you will definitely be hearing it from me a lot." Kario replied happily. He knew that some people had probably expressed that they had or maybe even still did find Devon hot, but he was glad to know the governor was his. There would be no lack of him expressing how hot and sexy he found his boyfriend no matter how much time passed he would always be sure to express that and make sure that Devon knew he still very much found him sexy. Just like he was counting on Devon to even reassure him as time passed that the blonde found him attractive and loved him. It was part of a relationship in his eyes, and though not every couple probably needed as much reassurance as they probably would over the years, he didn't really care. Each relationship was different, and their would be just fine the way it was no matter what, even if he had to constantly fight for it. Devon was worth fighting for.

 

 

 

"I find you incredibly hot and irresistible all the time. I can't help it." Kario replied while his eyes a little hungrily took in his boyfriend. It was true though, even without the glasses he often had a hard time behaving himself, but with them it just added a whole knew level to how hot and sexy his boyfriend was. "This just adds another level to how hot you are." He admitted after a moment when he was able to get his mind focused again. Being told Devon wouldn't be sorry if he distracted him only encouraged his feelings more and he instantly leaned up to capture the other's lips in a kiss taking this chance to enjoy it and distract the man only slightly since he knew they still had things they had to do before he could distract him completely. When their lips parted he met the other's golden gaze, "That's good. It will mean that I won't feel bad when I just can't resist you."

 

The shrug he received in response to his question told him that Devon was probably just as if not a little more clueless about it than he was himself. When he was told that he could ask Jeff why he uses that stuff and what it's good for he felt his face flush a little. Though his boyfriend's ex might be pretty open about stuff like that, he thought it would be a bit weird for him to approach the man just to ask him about stuff like this. Especially considering the only two interactions he's ever really had with Jeff and the fact that they didn't really know each other. "Maybe..." Kario finally said to indicate that at some point he might ask Jeff about it, but he didn't see it happening in the near future. Mainly because he wasn't sure when or even if he'd really see Jeff to get to know him better to where he even felt comfortable bringing stuff like this up to him.

 

The way Devon was responding as he clearly stated that he would hope so and crossed his arms over his chest made Kario think of a teenager throwing a fit. But he still understood why Devon probably wouldn't like him even considering looking for toys that were bigger than him, but he had no interest in insulting his boyfriend like that. He felt that looking for a toy bigger than his boyfriend was insulting to the other man, as clearly he needed something bigger because the other wasn't preforming enough. For Kario that wasn't the case at all, Devon did please him and extremely well. He didn't need or even want anything bigger as he had experience with men who had cocks that Kario had repeatedly thought shouldn't be able to fit inside of him and yet somehow had. Hearing Devon express that he didn't like it when guys were all about other men with horse cocks he gave the other an understanding smile. Reaching out he cupped his boyfriend's face in his hands and made it so Devon was looking at him, "You don't have to worry about me wanting anything bigger than you. You're absolutely perfect, and I've had my fair share of huge cocks and honestly... it was painful. I don't see what other men enjoy about it either. But that's their own preference, you are absolutely mine." He assure the older man and was completely honest with him. He didn't have good memories of some of his bigger clients, not because they were particularly mean or rough with him -though some were- but because they were just uncomfortable and oftentimes painful to take.

 

There was nothing but happiness on his face when Devon agreed that he could have his full attention now, but there was confusion that mixed into it when he was told that they hadn't done all that they had planned just yet. Instantly Kario tried to figure out what they hadn't done yet and he opened his mouth to ask what it was when his lips were caught in a passionate and demanding kiss. His mind was completely wiped clean as he moaned into the kiss and felt his heart skip a beat. It was nice for them to be able to kiss like this again and not have to worry about whether someone might see them kissing in such a manner but instead lose themselves in it. He was barely aware of the fact that Devon was lying back on the couch and pulling him with him as the kiss only seemed to get more heated with every second that passed. When it finally broke his breath was shaky at best and his eyes were definitely filled with a fire as his body had happily responded to the kiss. That was when Devon's eyes flashed up to his the blonde's lips once more found their way to his ear. As his boyfriend spoke that pleasant spark returned and he felt his body heat up even more when he was told that he had forgotten about his riding lesson. It made him realize that he had indeed forgotten about what they had settled on up in his bedroom, a lot had happened after and he figured it had someone just slipped his mind.

 

Now that he was reminded though his body ached for it, and was more than happy to comply and do as he had already agreed. Without so much as a word his hands flew to buttons of Devon's shirt wanting to get the man undressed and not even concerned about his own clothes at the moment. It was with skill and precision that he quickly got the shirt unbuttoned and then moved to his pants even seeming to get them opened within record time. His dark and hungry eyes shot back up to the blonde and he gave him a heated look, "I am definitely glad you reminded me. I would have hated to miss it. Though... you did say lesson. Should I take it as that means you're going to teach me how to ride your cock properly?" Kario asked a little interested in whether or not Devon was really going to turn this into any kind of lesson. Though it probably was a nice discreet way to tell him that Devon wanted or even needed him to ride his cock if there were ever other people around and his boyfriend was feeling hot and bothered. It wasn't long before he had Devon released from his pants and boxers and his hand wrapped around the other's length as he started stroking it. Urging his boyfriend's cock to harden and become erect as he wasn't really sure how patient he could be right now. After how his body had reacted the last time he had ridden his lover's cock he was determined to show Devon that he could indeed be an enthusiastic rider when he wasn't teased to the point of almost cumming before hand. Though he had enjoyed the way the blonde had played with his body and gotten him hot the last time.

 

Kario really was focused on Devon and getting the governor ready than he was himself. His hand moved expertly and he was happy to see that it really didn't take much for him to get Devon hard and ready for him. Though he was aware that they didn't have lube here in the living room as they had yet to actually have sex on the couch or anywhere in this room yet. That would of course be changing right now, but it meant that he had to make sure that Devon was slick enough to slip inside without it being painful as well. He wasn't a fan of anything being shoved into his hole dry, and didn't understand anyone who thought that was a good idea. Shifting back a bit he leaned forward and let his tongue trail over Devon's hard shaft, paying attention to it and making sure he got it nice and wet. Taking the length into his mouth though he was being extremely careful not to pleasure him to much and make him cum, as that would certainly be disappointing.

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“Good!” he said when Kario told him that he had no particular beach in mind yet but would make sure that it was on the same continent. “Just tell me when you know where you’d like to go so that I can search for an appropriate hotel for us. It would be ideal if our corporation had one there but this really depends on where you’ll choose.” Ashfield told his boyfriend. The blond had always found it really practical when he had been able to check into one of their own hotels around the world. He didn’t have to pay for anything there and he could literally choose every room he wanted, every luxury he wanted and was treated as if he was a prince because his father was the owner of the hotel chain. It wasn’t an old hotel chain since his dad had founded it whereas the Ashfield Corporation itself was older but his father had spread its influence into a lot more fields of business.

 

Devon grinned into the quick kiss he was given by his lover and the grin didn’t disappear when the young male remarked that Ashfield only liked the idea that the weeping willow would grant him the privacy to fondle his lover in the yard. “I can’t deny that.” the governor just stated. “Although my property actually is large enough and wide enough that it’s safe to say that it is rather private in itself. However it’s still nicer that way than fondling you somewhere where we’d be on perfect display.” He informed the other.

 

When the governor heard Kario say that he didn’t find his father attractive he saw his fear of him not finding him attractive anymore when he got older confirmed and his stomach turned around. “Of course you don’t find him attractive looking, because he’s ancient. And I’ll be as ancient and look like him and you won’t find me attractive anymore either and you wouldn’t want to sleep with me anymore and leave me for someone your age or younger.”Devon concluded not hearing the ‘he loved only him part’ because he was freaking out and seeing that made Michalski sympathise with the black haired for having to deal with this shit and he actually wanted to yell at Ashfield for being an idiot and tell him what the younger man was actually telling him there while he was all focussed on how he would look in the future what his lover didn’t seem to be hooked on at all. The bodyguard found it shallow; he also found that there must be something incredibly wrong if something normal like getting older was stressing that man out so much. Were all gays just obsessed with their bodies like that? If so he was glad he wasn’t gay, that probably was not healthy. Then again the younger of the two seemed normal to him; it was just the politician who had a screw lose right now. That bloody question he had asked alone.

 

The bodyguard didn’t have to talk though because Ashfield was starting to realise what his boyfriend was telling him and that it was much more reasonable than the stuff he was saying and he calmed down when he heard Kario say that he would still find Devon attractive if he looked like his father and that he’d be attracted to him because it was him. “I’m sorry.” The blond man apologised and let his head sink onto Kario’s shoulder, laying a hand onto the other man’s chest with a deep, exhausted sigh. “I’m an idiot. You are so cute and lovely and reassuring and I’m just thinking you’re thinking about how I’ll look while you weren’t. Of course there is more to it and there is a major difference between me and my father even though I will always resemble him.” The blond man said. “Would you kiss me even though I’m an idiot?” he asked chin still on the other man’s shoulder as his golden eyes were peering up into the brown ones.

 

His heart jumped at every point the other listed of what he found sexy about the governor and hilariously enough it were all points that’d stay. The man’s eyes and personality he would still have when he was old. It was odd though that Kario had not mentioned the things that Devon would have mentioned had one asked him what he found sexy about himself. The blond would have mentioned his muscles first probably. Maybe the problem was that he projected his own perception of himself onto other people to begin with. Or maybe he was actually shallow. But the politician had never really seen himself as shallow but maybe he was. Maybe his obsession with Greek and Roman art was shallow too.

 

There was a wave of relieve going through him when the other man assured him that he’d keep him from ever seeing Dr. Stone and that he wouldn’t let him do anything to his face and body, that he’d constantly assure him how sexy he was as he was getting older and Devon pressed the other man’s body closer to his own and a kiss onto his lips. “Thank you!” he said. “I don’t know what’s wrong with me but I am sure that I’m gonna need to hear that.” he confessed feeling really uncool again saying that but it was undeniably true. He’d rather not care but he did care, a lot.

 

 

 

 

An amused smirk was to see on his face when Kario let him know that he was always irresistible to him and that the glasses only added a new layer to it and it stayed as his young boyfriend leaned over and kissed him. Ashfield’s hand was laying itself onto Kario’s neck and he was indulging in the kiss his tongue greedily rolling around in the other man’s mouth. A chuckle escaped him when his lover then said that it was good that he didn’t mind the other man distracting him when he was wearing his glasses because the black haired wouldn’t need to feel as bad then when he couldn’t resist him. Devon pulled the other man closer towards himself again. “You never have to feel bad for not being able to resist me and for wanting me. I absolutely love how hot you are for me.” The politician let him know before he kissed him another time, devouringly and passionately in a way that showed how he was already up to getting distracted now.

 

Ashfield’s little pout and rant was disturbed by his cute boyfriend cupping his cheeks with his hands looking into his eyes with his warm brown gaze that could make his heart rate go up. Being told that he really did not have to worry and that he found Devon was perfect for him made a smile cross his pale face and he nodded when his boyfriend informed him that he had had sex with men who had had giant dicks and he had found it painful and he couldn’t understand why other men were into that this much either. It only made the smile grow wider as he liked to hear that. Not that the other had been in pain, that was not an appealing thought at all, but that he wasn’t a part of that ‘horse cocks above all else’ fraction. There was amusement mixing itself into his smile when the black haired added that the billionaire was absolutely his. “That I am!” he breathed before kissing Kario. “I’m all yours.” He said pressing his lips against the other’s again, nibbling on his bottom lip.

 

After having told his boyfriend that he had forgotten his ‘riding lesson’ Kario was all over him and he had not even been able to really realise that the man had started to undo his shirt before it was already open, baring his chest and was already about to target his pants with a hungry glare in his dark eyes and a heated expression. It was a hot gaze and it was turning him on to see his lover that hungry for him. Ashfield sat up when his boyfriend spoke and stripped the young male off of his shirt too, letting his hand run over his torso down to the hem of his pants too. A laugh came from him at the question the other was asking him. “No silly! It’s not gonna be a lesson in riding cock I don’t think you’ll need a sex lesson from me. I just found it fun to say it that way.” He answered a clearly amused expression on his face. It was absurd to think that Ashfield would be giving Kario sex advice and lessons although the significantly younger man had had much more sex with many more partners than the governor ever had. By the time the air greeted his flaccid dick he had undressed his lover too as he wanted to enjoy his naked form and feel his naked skin on his too.

 

Devon didn’t have much time to feel up or to do much anything really before his cock was grabbed rather tightly right away and without teasing him at all the black haired was stroking his dick like an impatient Army instructor yelling at a recruit who didn’t do his task fast enough. With a gasp the governor leaned back on the sofa, his golden eyes looking at the attractive naked body of the young man who was straddling him and proficiently pressed all the right buttons to cause pleasure to build and his cock to grow under the vigorous treatment. His heart was starting to beat faster and his hips were thrusting into the other man’s hand. “You seem rather impatient this evening; do you want to ride me that badly?” he remarked his voice starting to get a little husky.

 

That got answered by wet tongue sliding over his shaft making a deep and pleased hum escape the governor who got only more aroused by seeing his hot boyfriend liking his dick like that. Kario however was rather straight forward with sucking him now too as he immediately took his whole length into his mouth, coating it in his saliva while sucking him. Strong sparks of pleasure were shooting through his body like an energy flow, his chest was sinking and rising quickly and he left out a deep growl leaning his head into his neck and onto the arm lean of the sofa. The tightness of the man’s throat felt incredible and his eyes were half closed, this dick throbbing inside the younger man’s mouth as he was moaning.

 

“Kario!” he called out. “Hold on a second.” Devon said although he really didn’t want the pleasure to stop and he had to keep his hips from thrusting into the man’s mouth. He moaned another time before he got to say what he wanted to say. “Would you shift around and turn your sexy arse towards me while you suck me.” The blond requested, waiting for the younger one to do so because he at least needed to get the chance to prepare his boyfriend properly and make his muscle relax.

 

When the other had done so and the handsome man’s hot little arse was over his face he was spreading his arse-cheeks with both of his hands, kneading them, giving them a slap before he licked over the other’s hole enthusiastically, than spat onto it and spread the black haired man’s arsehole open a little with his fingers to make it easier for his tongue to slither inside. He was moving his tongue around there, bobbing his head while one of his hands was squeezing Kario’s balls and stimulating his cock. Muffled down moans escaping him from time to time while he was rimming his boyfriend since the other man sucking him off made his body bath in pleasure and his pulsating rod was starting to ooze pre-cum into his lover’s mouth.

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Kario raised an eyebrow in question when he was told it would be ideal of the older man's corporation had one of their hotels for them to stay in at the beach he chose. Figuring if that was the case he'd probably have to figure out how many of the corporations hotels were located on or near the beach, and then those located within the country and pick from one of them. In the end he didn't really care what beach they went to, he just wanted to spend a beach day with Devon and be able to enjoy the freedom of even being able to have such days. Now that he was thinking about it, Kario didn't even care what kind of hotel they stayed at either. But he knew that there were certain accommodations that Devon was used to when he traveled, even if it was for the weekend. So he'd be sure to do what he could and keep his boyfriend's preferences in mind when he did come to decide what beach they would go to.

 

A smirk was his response to the blonde admitting that he couldn't deny that he liked the idea of a weeping willow because it would grant him the privacy needed to fondle him in the yard. When he was told that Devon's property was actually large and wide enough that it was safe to say it was rather private in itself he couldn't help the small sense of amusement he felt. "All I'm hearing here is that you are quite fond of the idea of fondling me in your yard and that a weeping willow would just provide you a bit more coverage to do so." Kario replied teasingly. Though he couldn't say he was against the idea, it was actually quite entertaining.

 

The way that his boyfriend pretty much broke down and started to freak out concerned Kario quite a bit, he was sure his face showed that considering Devon didn't seem to have heard anything he had said other than that he did not find his father attractive. For a moment, he was lost as to why that had been a bad answer, but with how the governor continued to express how he'd get ancient and he wouldn't find him attractive or want to sleep with him and would want someone his own age or possibly younger made Kario feel like this was a lost cause. He started to feel that no matter what he told his boyfriend there was no way to get it through to Devon that he loved him and would always find him attractive because it was him. Kario was about to accept that there wasn't anything he could say to make Devon feel better about this, that it was just going to be an ongoing battle that they would have to deal with again and again. It wasn't the most pleasing thought in the world, but it was something that he would be willing to do because it was for the older man.

 

It was the sudden apology he received as the politician suddenly seemed to realize what he had been telling him. Watching as Devon let his head sink onto his shoulder, his eyes remained locked on the older man when he suddenly said that he was an idiot. Kario was about to argue that it wasn't true and that the governor was no idiot but the blonde was still speaking and he felt his face flush again when he was told that he was cute and lovely as well as reassuring. There was no denying that he was pleased whenever he was told that he was cute, and the other two compliments that he received made him even happier but also slightly embarrassed because he wasn't used to hearing such things being said aimed towards him. There was no denying that there were major differences between Devon and his father and that even though they'd resemble each other that they were two seperate people. Something he had been trying to get through to Devon with what he had said before. When he was asked if he'd kiss Devon even though the man was an idiot he gave his boyfriend a small smile that he hoped said he wasn't an idiot before tilting his head enough to catch Devon's lips in a kiss. Kario wasn't about to deny his boyfriend a kiss, no matter how much of an idiot the blonde seemed to think he was. When the kiss broke he was reaching up with his right hand gently running fingers along the other's jaw, "You're not an idiot, Devon. Nothing you say or do would ever make me think that you are."

 

Feeling his body being pressed closer to Devon's made Kario aware that he had said something that meant a lot to his boyfriend. That seemed to be the response the older man had the most when he said or did something that his boyfriend appreciated. Not like he remotely minded, anything that ended with them pressed closer together was a positive in his opinion. "Nothing is wrong with you. Many people worry about getting older." He said trying to reassure Devon a little more. He didn't think anything was wrong with his boyfriend, just that he was overly concerned about something that could not be avoided and that many other people also probably feared.

 

 

 

The hand on his neck only encouraged Kario even more, especially with how greedily the blonde's tongue was rolling around in his mouth making him moan softly into the kiss. After breaking the kiss to speak he was pulled closer once more, their eyes locked on each other listening as the other spoke making a large smile cross the younger man's face. He had been about to speak and tell Devon that he would be sure to give into his desire for him when his lips were caught into another kiss, this one was passionate and the blonde seemed to practically devour him in the kiss. Not that Kario minded as he quite eagerly returned it, leaning more firmly into the kiss, his hand coming to rest on his lover's thigh as he asked himself if they really needed to finish looking stuff up right now or if it could wait for a little while. When their lips parted Kario took in a shaky breath trying to steady his suddenly labored breathing and calm his racing heart. Despite that, Devon didn't seem to mind him distracting him, even if they had some other things that they should probably finish doing first. But... would it really hurt for them to hold of on it just a little longer? The younger man didn't think so, and that was why he was pressing his lips back to Devon's in a hungry and heated kiss, being careful of the laptop that was resting on his boyfriend's lap as he pressed himself closer to Devon. A little break and some attention wouldn't hurt anyone, Kario decided.

 

It seemed like he was able to finally put Devon's concerns about him possibly wanting a toy bigger than him to rest. Which was a good thing to him, having no interest in getting something that was huge and in his opinion uncomfortable and painful. But Kario knew that was just his opinion, what was uncomfortable and painful for him another man could absolutely love and desire. While Devon, who was perfect for him and always made him feel amazing, might not be big enough for other men. His boyfriend not being big enough wasn't something Devon had to worry about anymore though. He was perfect for him, and that was what should truly matter. His face brightened and a large grin crossed his face when Devon fully agreed that he was his, capturing his lips in a kiss. When it broke the blonde just stated it again making the younger man's heart skip a beat as their lips were caught up in another kiss. There was no denying how happy hearing that made him, and he would forever hold his boyfriend to that. Hoping that no matter what that would never change, that Devon would always be his and he would always be the politician's.

 

It was hard for Kario to control how eager and almost desperate he was for Devon after being told he had forgotten about his 'riding lesson' his body just not able to take the sudden ache that had ignited and easily overtaken his body. Even in the five years that he had worked and lived at the brothel, Kario couldn't remember a single time that his body had suddenly come to ache like this and crave sex more than it did now. Maybe last night was a close comparison, but even that seemed to be a dim comparison to what he was feeling now. As he was speaking the older man had sat up and was reaching out to him removing his shirt, Kario was stationary at this point probably giving the governor his only chance to actually undress him too, clearly Devon was taking advantage of that as he reached for his pants and before Kario knew it he was naked himself. A small smirk spread across his face when he was told that it wasn't going to be a lesson in riding cock and that Devon didn't think he needed a sex lesson from him. Flashing the other brief smile before his hungry gaze focused back on what he was doing Kario spoke, "There is always something to learn. Especially since you're my boyfriend. I want to make sure everything I do is just to your liking." Even if he had years of experience with more partners than he could probably count during that time, now that he had just the older man he wanted to make sure he was pleasing Devon in all the right ways that worked just for him and made him happy. It was nice to be able to focus on a single person and not have to remember client after client and what they liked and expected from him. It had been quite taxing sometimes. "Though you certainly wouldn't hear me complaining to you referring to it as my riding lesson from now on." Kario admitted with a smile. There was no denying that he had liked the sound of it, especially with how quick he had been to respond to it.

 

"I can't help it..." Kario breathed when Devon said that he seemed rather impatient this evening, his attention still on his boyfriend's cock and trying to get it fully erect as quickly as possible quite eager to have it inside him. His dark and heated gaze lifted to his boyfriends face when he was asked if he wanted to ride him that badly. "Yes!" This time his response came out as more of a needy groan than anything, he really did want to ride him that badly, he wanted Devon inside of him and he wanted to be filled with pleasure that only the blonde seemed to give him. It had for the most part been another sexless day after all, if they didn't count their unholy hour of waking up just to have sex and relieve his body so he could sleep, or the fact that they had gotten off in his bedroom at his parent's home. Granted Kario truly didn't count that since they hadn't actually had sex, even if both of them had their release. Though he would have to convince Devon for them to stay a night or two with his parents around the holidays at least, and then maybe he'd give Devon what he had wanted their visit earlier and actually have sex in his old room. Though he wasn't really sure how they'd work out the two of them sleeping in there. He figured they could worry about it another time. His mind was completely drawn away from that line of thinking as he slipped down to be able to give his boyfriend's cock more attention. Tongue running over the hard length and focusing now on finishing prepping him.

 

Devon's reactions to everything he was doing just encouraged him more, while making his body ache for it more. His own cock was already hard, despite not having been given attention itself. He was deep throating his boyfriend's hard cock when he heard Devon call out his name, dark and lust filled eyes darted up to lock on the blonde's golden gaze. A second later the older man told him to hold on a second, this made Kario pause, but when he did it was with Devon's whole length buried in his mouth and throat. Clearly he'd hear what the blonde had to say, but that he wasn't quite finished with what he was doing yet. After moaning again Devon finally spoke, requesting that he shifted himself around so that the blonde would have access to his ass while he was sucking him. It seemed like a fair enough request, and carefully he shifted himself around to oblige and give Devon what he wanted before returning to what he had been doing.

 

Kario found himself moaning around the blonde's hard length when Devon had spread his ass and was kneading it before giving them a slap. Feeling how he was even more eager for this the more time that passed, he was almost ready to say that they should just get to it when he felt the blonde's tongue enthusiastically lick over his hole, this was met by a deep moan that muffled only because he had once more taken Devon's length in completely. The more Devon touched him and prepped him the more eager he was becoming, and the tongue moving around inside of him preparing his hole so he could even take Devon was driving his already aching body insane. Pulling up he finally released his boyfriend's leaking cock from his mouth, having tased his boyfriend's pre-cum and coated it nicely in his saliva to make taking him easier he glanced back over his shoulder. Devon always seemed to know how to play his body, and it only made him love the blonde even more.

 

He was allowing himself to enjoy the attention that his boyfriend was giving him, but soon he was even to impatient to allow that to continue. Reaching back to stop the blonde's hand that was stimulating his cock and pulling slightly away from his mouth with a groan. "Devon..." He breathed as he gazed hungrily back at the blonde. "I think that's enough prepping." Kario managed to get out after taking a second to get control over himself so he wouldn't just jump the other man again when he had already quite impatiently taken the lead with how eager he was. Though he was happy that the older man wanted to prep him and give him attention too, he wasn't sure if he could actually handle waiting any longer before getting what he quite clearly wanted.

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A laugh came from him at the other male teasing him expressing that the only thing he got from Devon’s words was that all the governor wanted was fondling him in his yard. “You’re probably hearing this because that’s what I’m saying.” The blond confirmed with a suggestive smirk on his thin lips. Yes, he’d like to touch Kario inappropriately in his yard, he’d even like to pleasure him outside but who could blame him for it. The art in his whole mansion had something erotic to it and the yard was no different. It was a pleasure garden with just as libidinous art as the mansion itself and the whole atmosphere was giving off a romanticised and erotic vibe. He had already had the idea of sexual and sensual hours in his mansion and the yard in mind when it had been built after his fantasies that didn’t lack hot men and hot touch and it was really inviting for this but ironically enough the mansion had never seen any partnered sex at all before Kario had moved in except of two attempts of him and his ex-wife that had ended in complete disaster.

 

Receiving a small smile from his boyfriend after that made his own lips curl up ever so faintly and he felt his body relax when the black haired was titling his head towards him to catch his lips in a kiss. Ashfield immediately relaxed into it, engulfing in it, greedily and needy kissing back in an almost pushy manner, deepening it, his hands roaming over Kario’s body. The blond leaned into the touch and closed his golden eyes again after the kiss had been broken and the young man was letting his fingers run along his jaw-line telling him that he didn’t find that Ashfield was an idiot. “I am.” He insisted with a chuckle.

 

The governor laughed, his nose nudging against Kario’s neck, still holding tight when his lover was assuring him that there was nothing wrong with him but that many people probably worried about aging. “They worry, I freak.” He said in a jesting tone of voice but that the other could genuinely say that there was nothing wrong with him after this warmed his heart. That he could see his flaws and find there was nothing wrong with him still, it was impressive to the blond man whom had never experienced unconditional love in his youth. “I really shouldn’t be afraid like this.” He stated with a deep sigh and he still couldn’t help but feeling embarrassed about even having that fear and acknowledging it and the fact that he needed reassurance from someone else, that he needed anyone to assure him of anything, that he needed anyone at all. Devon should work completely independent from others in all ways of life. He shouldn’t need someone to show him that he was attractive and desirable and would still be, he should be able to be sure of it by himself, of not even questioning it. This felt just like another weak spot of him to the governor. Why did he have to have so many weak spots after all?

 

 

 

 

Kario was fully indulging in the devouring kiss that Ashfield gave him and the kiss escalated, his hands touching and groping the other, leaving him breathless when the kiss broke looking into the brown eyes. There wasn’t much of a break for his breath and heart rate to get back to normal though as his boyfriend was hungrily kissing him again, the man’s hand on Devon’s thigh, the blond moaning into the kiss, his tongue heatedly dancing with his lover’s as they were making out, the governor even forgetting the laptop on his lap in that moment.

 

The way the younger man’s face lit up when he assured him that he was his made him happy. He loved it when the other’s eyes had that sparkle and it also seemed that hearing the governor say that he was only his was making the other man really happy, that it was something he loved to hear. Just as much as Ashfield liked to hear that he was perfect and the best. The blond didn’t know where that pouting because of the huge toy had suddenly come from but the idea of the other buying a bigger toy than him he had just hated. It wasn’t something Devon had given much thought before ever, all men whom he had had something with had been all over his dick and had loved it and he had never heard that it wasn’t big enough or whatever so there never had been a problem and he had not seen one with Kario either just that seeing that gigantic toy had made him be like ‘No fucking way’ he just didn’t like the idea of his lover pleasing himself with something bigger than him just as he somehow didn’t like the man he was with being bigger than him either what could be solely because he was into smaller dicks but certainly had another layer too it as well. The ‘horse cocks above all else’ fraction he had only gotten to know as a bystander, conversations he had overheard in clubs or bars or wherever and that he had not been a fan of. Especially not because they had more or less talked about tops as though they were just dicks and it had made those kind of bottoms really unappealing to him.

 

There had only been one time where the subject of dick sizes had come up in a relationship and that had been his other serious and loving one with Jeff. Not because Jeff would have said something but because of the other asking Ashfield to use his fist on him. It had put Devon off and he had asked himself why and he had looked at Jeff with a frown and had said to him if his dick that had a decent size and was thick enough in Ashfield’s opinion wasn’t enough for him and if he wanted something bigger he should get another guy with a giant cock. Jeff had reacted with sarcasm saying:”Sure, I’ll search for a guy as thick as your fist and arm and tell you how that goes dumbass. It’s not about your dick, I love your dick.” He had said and Devon had not understood anything anymore but still refused to fist him.

 

Jeff who had been a bottom and a masochist, who had liked to get completely wracked had been regardless of those preferences an incredibly dominant personality and he had made Devon watch him do it to himself then in the hopes that the blond man would feel less opposed to it and would get hot and do it after all. The opposite had been the case though and Devon had lost his erection and had shaken his head as he had found it incredibly disturbing. Jeff’s arse had been a way too wide as fuck gaping mess looking like a rose from anal prolapse and Ashfield had looked angry with the older male especially when he had gotten told to fuck his arse in that state. “Are you nuts!?” he had just asked the other. “The only thing this makes me want to do is call the ambulance Jeff.” He had told him, ignored him, had laid down on the bed and turned his back to his boyfriend.”Oh, come on don’t be like that Vanilla.” Jeff had said teasingly not realising just how pissed the other man had been and it had made Devon snort angrily. “Yes, sure, whatever, I am vanilla. I want my boyfriend with an intact sphincter muscle and healthy anus whose organs stay where they are supposed to.” He had barked and added:“I can’t tell you what to do with your body stupid old man but I don’t want to see this ever again. It’s awful! It’s awful to see the man you love disrespecting and damaging his own body, the body I love and cherish, in such a way. Continue doing that and you will face health issues and not be happy anymore. And I’m not participating in that and I don’t want anything to do with this either, so get yourself off alone, you can shove the whole arm inside up to the shoulder for all I care you sicko!” and the governor who had not been a governor back than had clung on his blanket as if the blanket had been the one pissing him off and it had made his heart cramp knowing that it was not healthy at all. And Jeff had just looked at Ashfield, had tried to sit up, had decided that it had not been a good idea and had rolled himself over to him laying an arm around him and his chin on the other man’s shoulder. “You’re worried about me aren’t you?” he had wanted to know. “No!” he had hissed sarcastically and then yelled at him. “Of course I am worried you idiotic old fart.” And it had made Jeff smile and kiss Ashfield and he had promised him to not do it anymore if it sickened him that much but the blond had no idea if he had restarted with this after they had broken up, he hoped not, although he had gotten over Jeff he was still his friend and he still cared about his health.

 

Thinking back to this and hearing from Kario that a giant cock had already hurt him he couldn’t wrap his head around this even more and he wondered if someone…..”Maybe this sounds random but did some of your clients did things like putting their fists into you?” He felt like if someone had done this to his cute boyfriend he wanted to punch the guy's teeth out but he ignored that feeling.”I know someone who likes this and I can’t understand why anyone would like or do this to themselves. Do you know why some bottoms want this?” he asked him curiously.

 

 

That clear yes as an answer to the question whether his lover wanted to ride his cock that badly, that hungry, heated face and the way Kario was sucking Devon’s dick was making it definite how much the other man was craving Devon’s cock, how much he needed to be filled by it and seeing his boyfriend in this state for him was incredibly arousing and it made the blond even hotter than he was anyway. Ashfield’s thick veiny dick was still getting vigorous treatment and the black haired let it burry itself deep into the tightness of the other man’s throat and the pleasure streaming through Ashfield felt amazing. The vibrations the lusty moans his young boyfriend let out created made it even more intense and got the blond to growl in pleasure and made him feel dizzy from ecstasy as he was trying to focus on the preparation and his tongue that was sticking up the young man’s arse. Devon’s toes clung into the leather of the sofa and his hips rocked and thrusted up deep into that throat automatically and frantically fucking his lover’s face and he couldn’t even tame it down although he tired. He even had to pull his tongue out of the other man’s arse, letting out a heated growl and a gasp, throwing his head back into his neck, panting as his body was electrified. “Fuck Kario!” he moaned before he got back to licking over the man’s hole and prodding it with his tongue again to continue.

 

This was amazing! Amazingly hot! This was the first time the other was taking so much initiative and was taking what he wanted from him that clearly and without question and that was progress for Devon because Kario had been hesitant about that before, understandably so after years in the brothel where for all those other clients the young man’s needs and wants had not mattered at all. And the way he was sucking his dick, oh my goodness, it made Devon feel like his cock was melting inside of that throat.

 

He had just let out another moan and had wanted to thrust into the other man’s wet, hot mouth again when his dick was released and the cold air against his heated thick rod was making a shiver run through his feverish body. Devon pulled his tongue out of his lover’s anus and looked at him with a heated face, aroused eyes as he was panting, his abandoned cock throbbing and twitching impatiently in anticipation. Being told that it was enough preparation made Ashfield grin dirtily and he didn’t mind hearing that at all because he had no clue just for how long he would have continued to last like this.

Devon playfully bit into Kario’s arse-cheek, licking over it before giving it a slap. “Alright, get to it then cowboy.” He teased him with a lusty, husky voice, winking at the young man, his cock aching and throbbing wanting to feel Kario’s insides clenching around it already.

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The confirmation that came from Devon made Kario's own smirk grow. "You'll have to show me around your garden some time." He mused. This whole conversation had made him curious to see the garden and yard, all things he had not had the chance to experience yet. If Kario was being honest he had barely even explored the mansion, by that he meant he had not seen anything other than their shared bedroom, the bathroom, kitchen, living room, entrance hall, dining room and the room covered in mirrors. Basically, he had yet to explore any part of the mansion that he hadn't seen with Devon. That left so much of the spacious mansion to still be explored, and he was even more eager to do so. Knowing that once he had finished exploring the mansion he'd then be able to explore the yard and garden. Though now that he thought about it, there was nothing stopping him from exploring the yard and garden first. It just made more sense to him to start with the mansion since he was living within it's walls.

 

It was the tight way that Devon continued to hold him that made Kario feel like he could stay there forever, it didn't even matter that he was probably only being held that tight because of his lover's own insecurities. The nudge against his neck from his boyfriend's nose made it so his dark eyes moved to lock with the other's golden. "Everyone has their fears, Devon. And though not everyone else will think it's a rational fear, it is to the person who has it." Kario said giving the older man a smile before leaning up to give him a light reassuring kiss. "If it makes you feel even a little better I'll tell you one of my own fears." Kario offered giving the other a somewhat sheepish smile. It'd probably be for the best if he began sharing his fears and worries with Devon. He had shared them for the future, but he hadn't shared his fears that had either developed in the past and plagued him every day, or the ones he had whenever a certain situation was met. Expressing their fears to each other was important, especially for their relationship. They had to be able to share all of themselves, the good and the bad, their flaws and their strengths. It would build the best foundation for their relationship and make it even more likely to last for years to come. Kario was sure everyone would quickly learn that he definitely planned to stay with Devon for years to come, until the very end.

 

 

 

There really was no denying that Kario was enjoying the kiss they were sharing and how quickly it had escalated. The hands touching and groping his body made him moan into it, though it didn't make him any less enthusiastic about the kiss. If anything the hands just made him want to kiss Devon more, and longer. He had broken the kiss long enough for them to get in a few breaths of air before closing the distance again and hungrily kissing him. The politician seemed to be just as willing in this kiss as well hearing him moan into the kiss tongue dancing heatedly with his own. Kario's brown eyes had drifted shut and he had forgotten that there was a computer resting in his boyfriend's lap as he leaned more into the kiss. Using the position he was sitting in to push himself closer to Devon at the same time, and practically forgetting that they still had other things on their to-do list for the day.

 

Sitting next to his boyfriend gaze on the laptop's screen he wasn't aware that his boyfriend was deep in thought. When Devon did speak he glanced up to him and was stunned by the random question. "You... want to know if any of my clients have ever fisted me?" Kario pretty much repeated but was seriously asking at the same time. His clients had done a lot of things to him, and many of them had darker more demanding tastes than others and though he'd like to deny many of the things they had done he'd be honest with Devon about them. But this... just seemed like an odd and out of nowhere question, especially considering he still knew how upset and angry he was when thinking about those who had just been rough with him and beat him during or even after sex and how he wanted to deal with those ment. Admitting or explaining to him anything else felt like he was setting himself up to deal with Devon being overprotective and angry again when there really wasn't anything that could be done about it. This was all his past after all, and there was no way to change what had happened and how he had been treated within the brothel. It also made Kario happy to know that there was no way for sure for the Devon to ever know who his clients had been, unless the two of them ran into any of those men and he happened to shy away. Something he probably would do without second thought now that he was thinking about such encounters.

 

Drawn from his thoughts his gaze focused once more on the governor when he was told that the blond knows someone who likes fisting and that he couldn't understand why anyone would like it or do that to themselves. Only to be asked if he knew why some bottoms would want that. "Yes." He replied honestly, understanding why there were bottoms out there that enjoyed fisting. "It's a bottom thing really that probably makes understanding why they enjoy something so extreme. There are plenty of gay men like straight couples that are into some rather... extreme sexual play. Fisting can be one of them. It's... euphoric. To some bottoms anyway. Though it can be painful, they enjoy the pain and often times that pain causes them to feel more pleasure. It's all about stimulating the prostate and most tops that are into doing stuff like that to their bottom are well aware of what is to much and how forceful is to forceful." Kario suddenly stopped trying to explain this as his eyes met gold once more when something more interesting came to him. "Devon, why do you really want to know about fisting and what some bottoms enjoy about it? Is... it something Jeff liked?" He asked figuring that it had to be.

 

There wasn't anyone else that Devon had been in a serious committed relationship with -at least not that he was aware of- as to why this question would have come to life. While Kario was more than willing to do his best to explain to his lover why some people truly and wholeheartedly enjoyed it, he didn't want to do so without being told the complete truth as to why he was even curious in the first place. "I know fisting isn't something your interested in. So unless your curiosity is derived from something Jeff had once been into I can't understand why you'd ask me about it." Kario finally said being completely honest. "I have no problem telling you everything I know and understand about it... I just want to be able to understand why you're curious about something that is in a category of sexual experiences and play that I can't see you enjoying anything from." It suddenly made Kario curious if Devon had branched out and tried more adventurous types of sex before. But he remembered he had once been with Jeff, and it seemed as though his boyfriend's ex was a rather adventurous person in the bedroom. Had that been something Devon was into? It didn't seem like it to Kario, but he wasn't sure if he was getting that impression because of how new their relationship was, because of the sex they had so far -though amazing and not something he'd ever change- or maybe it was just because nothing had caught his interest and made him curious before.

 

"If exploring in the bedroom is something you want to do, or something you're interest in we can. But you better not try to fist me." Kario added, the last part was more of a tease but it was clear by the undertone of his voice that he was not remotely okay with anyone sticking their fist up his ass. Devon or anyone else for that matter, and he would certainly freak out and probably punch them now that he had the freedom to do so. In the end though he knew Devon was not into fisting, and that this question came up solely because of someone else's interest in it. With that thought in his mind though he had been completely honest with Devon as well, if the governor really did want to explore different things in the bedroom he was okay with that, but he didn't want Devon to think he had to either.

 

 

Being this brave and taking what he wanted with such certainty and no hesitation was new to Kario. It was all strange, this wasn't a side of himself that he had seen before, but he was aware that it was because this side of him had never been allowed to blossom and take hold. He had always had to do as others had wanted, and respond how they wanted to certain things. Even if he had desired something from them he was not allowed to express it in any other way than how willing his body accepted them. Unless the client had specifically asked for him to express it in other ways. Normally that came down to them teasing his body until he was sure he'd break at any moment and the being forced to beg for it as if he was nothing more than a little slut just for them. It had been demeaning and embarrassing, and though in the end he wasn't against doing that for someone he truly loved and admired, Kario had hated doing it for clients who didn't even acknowledge that he was a real person to begin with.

 

Knowing he could express his desires and also opening and at this point a bit demandingly take them made him happy. This was such a big change to what he was used to, but he was also aware that Devon had been trying to nurture this side of him as well. Making sure he was aware that it was okay to not be able to control how hot and bothered he got for his boyfriend, and that if he lost control and jumped him it would be okay. That was pretty much exactly what had happened when he had been reminded about his forgotten 'riding lesson' and had immediately found himself unable to wait and extremely aroused.

 

After pulling up and releasing Devon's hard cock from his mouth having come to the conclusion that they had prepped enough and after telling Devon as much he was glancing back at his boyfriend when the man had a dirty grin on his face. The playful bite to his ass made him let out a low groan which was emphasized by a moan after as Devon's tongue licked over it before he was given a slap to his ass as well. "I definitely don't need to be told twice." Kario breathed out as he moved and shifted getting into the right position and facing Devon once more now that they were both ready. It took him a second to get positioned right on the couch before he reached back to align his lover's hard cock with his prepped hole. Kario bit his lower lip in anticipation as he lowered himself down, easily taking in the head of Devon's hard cock before he was sliding down the shaft.

 

It didn't take him long at all to have the older man buried inside of him completely, and he had no interest in waiting to let his insides adjust to being filled. To eager to feel the other man's cock moving inside of him and giving him the pleasure he was craving. Resting his hands on Devon's chest to give him better support he instantly started to move his hips in a rather quick pace enjoying the feeling of having Devon inside of him again and letting out a deep pleasured moan. It made him wonder why he didn't just give in and have Devon take him in his room at his parent's house even if they had come from their dicks being stroked together. It wasn't like his parent's were completely oblivious to what had to have gone up there. But it was with how loud he was currently moaning because of how good Devon always made him feel that he came to the conclusion with his brother sleeping in his room next door that waiting probably was the best idea. Though it wasn't like he truly cared if his brother heard him having sex with Devon, the thickness of their wall wasn't really tested out that he could remember and he wasn't sure that he wanted to see just how thin the wall was.

 

Those thoughts were wiped from his mind when he had managed to finally angle himself right to where the blonde's cock went straight into his prostate. Kario dark's eyes were definitely unfocused at this point as he was losing himself to the pleasure he felt and his movements and speed were all automatic. His body moving on it's own to give him the right amount of pleasure and the make him feel like he was going to drown in it. It had definitely been worth the wait of them having a picnic, getting home and shopping for some practical clothes for him and the sex toys and creams and lotions they had ordered to get to this point.

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It wasn’t like he didn’t know that people had their fears rationally and logically but more so that it was something that he didn’t want to grant himself or allow himself to have, something he was ashamed about to have. Still the way the younger man looked at him and how he wasn’t judging was making him feel a tad less angry with himself for having insecurities what a guy like him shouldn’t even have. The kiss made him relax a little but he listened up again immediately when Kario told him that he’d tell him one of his own fears if it’d make him feel even a little better. The governor had no idea if it would make him feel better but he wanted to know regardless. He wanted to know everything about his young boyfriend after all and that included his fears and insecurities too. “Yes, please tell me.” He said his hand playing with the fabric of his lover’s shirt as he held him under that old tree.

 

 

 

Their kissing was escalating rather quickly and was incredibly heated and electrifying with both of them moaning into it lewdly letting their tongues play with each other and Ashfield felt how he was slightly getting turned on. As the passionate play of their tongues and mouths ended he was left panting and heated, his golden eyes staring into the dark eyes of the other male. It was clear to him that if they continued with that, that they wouldn’t get anything done anymore that day so he let his hand brush over Kario’s cheek when he said. “We should get our tasks done so that we can focus fully on each other afterwards.” He told him moving his head down to where the laptop was pressed between their bodies.

 

How the other man repeated his question in an almost shocked way made Devon feel weird for asking but he nodded. “Basically, yes, that was what I was asking.” He confirmed scratching his bearded chin waiting for any kind of reaction towards what he had just asked about whether the other got why some bottoms like that. When he got a reaction Ashfield’s golden eyes widened surprised and baffled when the other responded with a plain ‘Yes’ and he was begging internally, hoping the other wouldn’t be into that kind of stuff. He had been so sure he wasn’t after the man had told him that giant cocks were already uncomfortable for him but this confident, direct ‘yes’ was sowing the seeds of doubt. It got tamed down again when the other was explaining to him in a more distant way but it didn’t really make the blond get it anyway. “I never got how people can be into pain and can find pain pleasurable nor how someone can feel sexual pleasure causing someone else pain, especially someone they love, it’s sick.” He found and he couldn’t really help how he felt about that. This definitely wasn’t what one would call a healthy psyche and not healthy for the body too. Although the other man said that they had something like consideration left it wouldn’t help in such extreme cases anymore either. To do something that made the organs prolapsed no physician would approve of ever.

 

Ashfield had just wanted to comment when his young boyfriend was throwing him out of his thoughts with a question, asking him why he asked him about fisting and whether that had been something Jeff had been into. It was a fair enough question and he got why the other would want to know where that had been coming from now before he continued to talk to him about it and he also was relieved in a sense that Kario seemed to know that Ashfield would not want to do something like that. The billionaire nodded answering the other. “Right! It’s been something Jeff liked and seeing that giant toy and you saying giant cocks already hurt you made me remember this.” Devon explained. “Jeff wanted me to do that to him and I refused him, so he made me watch him do that to himself and it was disturbing for me to see him do this to his body and then asking me to fuck his arse in that state.” The governor told the black haired. “It made me mad with him.” He confessed. “I don’t believe him or some other bloke saying they know exactly what they are doing or whatever. It’s not healthy for the body either way. Sure, if you do it one time you get away without permanent damage but if you do this regularly it destroys the body. No doctor would ever approve of someone making their organs prolapse and that’s what Jeff did.” Ashfield explained finding it sickening still, shaking his head.

 

A laugh came from him when he was told that they could explore in the bedroom only to hear the other tell him to better not dare to fist him. The blond man leaned his chin on his boyfriend’s shoulder. “I wouldn’t even fist you if you begged me for it Sweetie. I’d be mad with you if you did this to yourself too, because I love you and your body.” He made that clear kissing him behind his ear. “I certainly am open to explore and experiment in the bedroom though, I’d like trying things with you I haven’t before just don’t ask me to cause any damage to your body or to cause you pain. I won’t even consider it. Jeff made me spank him once arguing that it’d cause him great pleasure, I tried it for his sake but I felt awful like some abusive piece of shit afterwards, even guilty while he had cum all over the blanket and was drooling into his pillow although he couldn’t sit without pain for a few days afterwards with that stupid smile on his face telling me I had to do this to him again sometime. I still felt bad though and angry with him because he apparently didn’t see what was wrong with this.” The blond said. “I never did it again.” He made clear. “I can’t do stuff like that. I don’t care if this makes me ‘vanilla’ like he said or not. I like to cherish my lovers and their bodies. We totally can try that body paint or the stuff that smells and tastes good though and you can show me something if you’d like to do something else.” He told the black haired man with a wide smile on his face now and glowing golden eyes. When Devon had looked at Jeff like that in the bedroom the black haired had pushed his face away and had said. “Oh my god, you look like a fucking German shepherd with that ‘will to please’ thing, you’re only missing a wagging tail, urgh, go away.” And usually Devon had thrown himself onto Jeff then who had blushed and gotten uncomfortable to be looked at that endearingly by the younger blond man.

 

Anticipation was overtaking him when Kario shifted on him, positioning himself over Ashfield’s throbbing, leaking cock and he gasped pleasured when the man was lowering himself down and his length was completely buried in the other, feeling the tight embrace of the younger man’s insides. Devon moaned when the black haired was starting to move up and down, rocking his hips on him so eagerly and greedily and at a rather fast pace from the start, pleasure running through him about to overtake his already so heated and aroused body again. The pleasure increased drastically when his boyfriend’s muscle chocked his cock tighter as it hit directly against the other man’s prostate and Devon was thrusting up into his lover according to the rhythm, growling and moaning, his head leaning back into his neck, his toes digging into the leather.

 

It was with half lidded eyes that he saw his hot boyfriend move on him like an erotic dancer, sweat glistering on the man’s skin, his hips moving so graciously, that gorgeous cock wiggling with the movement. It was turning him on so much, driving him even crazier than the pleasure alone already did. “Fuck you’re so hot.” He moaned completely lustily, the pleasure turning his brain into mush his body drowning in it. The governor’s hand reached out and closed around the temptingly dancing cock of his lover, starting to pump it, giving him some stimulation in the front too. “Go faster!” Ashfield pressed out between growls as he felt his orgasm building up, wanting the man to get him over the edge, to make him climax already.

 

The blond managed to last a little longer, consumed by pleasure, deep growls and hums coming from him, his muscles constricting tighter and tighter until he couldn’t hold it back anymore. Ashfield was bucking up into his lover’s tight, sweet arsehole his dick unloading a ton of seeds inside Kario, filling the young male up as he came hard. That had been the cock riding he had wished from the other and he was panting heavily, his muscles starting to relax after his ejaculation.

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Kario was glad to be able to help relax his boyfriend a little with the soft kiss he had given him, even if he had hoped that it would have relaxed him a bit more than it had. He was relaxed in his boyfriend's arms leaning against him and feeling Devon playing absently with the fabric of his shirt as he was told that he did want to hear one of his fears. For a second he thought about which one he should share, there was the more obvious fear he had of spiders, but it was so common that he didn't think this was a good revelation. Especially not when he was trying to make the blonde feel better about his own fear of getting older. "Well... I have an irrational fear of ducks. They honestly terrify me... and I cry..." He admitted as a soft blush sprouted up on his face. Mainly because he realized he was admitting something like this about himself when Michalski was around to hear it which made him even more embarrassed. This wasn't something he went around telling people about himself, but at the same time they did plan to go camping and even to his boyfriend's hunting lodge in Alaska. There were chances he'd run into the birds and it was easier to admit it now then freak out when he happened to see one and have to explain it later.

 

 

"Focusing fully on each other right now sounds so much better though." Kario replied with a soft sigh and clear hesitation, turning his face into the hand that had brushed against his cheek and letting his eyes drift shut. He was clearly disappointed that they had to focus back on the task at hand, but it was understandable all the same and thus he didn't complain. Instead he leaned forward once more to steal a quick kiss before he was forcing himself to sit back down and lean against his boyfriend's side instead. Resting his head gently on the older man's shoulder and eyes focusing back on the laptop that had been pressed between their bodies. He'd have to be patient for now, and although he hated the idea it was necessary and wouldn't hurt him to exercise patience.

 

The confirmation that Devon had indeed been asking him if he had ever been fisted by any of his clients just made Kario wonder why the blonde was suddenly curious about what his clients did to him. "No." He replied, "Even if we aren't supposed to have our own rules, I wasn't and I am still not about to let someone shove their fist up my ass." He wanted to make that clear, even if he was supposed to do whatever his clients wanted without complaint that was the one thing he just couldn't do. It hadn't meant that clients hadn't tried, and he had argued about it with the owners a few times as well until they all came to a very clear understanding that he wouldn't do it. It was an unspoken agreement they had that it was the one thing he wouldn't be forced to perform. "It is really the only thing the owners let me get away with not doing." Kario admitted with a small shrug, not bothering to add that he had to argue about it in order for them to even agree to that.

 

For a moment a shrug was his only response to Devon explaining how he had never understood how people could be into pain and find it pleasurable or how someone can feel sexual pleasure causing pain to others, especially someone they loved. For a second he didn't really speak just thinking about it himself but he knew that it was different for everyone. "I know where you are coming from, but everyone is different. All kinds of people are into things like that, maybe not as extreme though. It just depends on the person, and to people like you and I trying understand what they find so pleasing about it seems impossible. We probably never will quite understand it, but we don't really have to either. Since neither one of us is interested in that stuff." Kario said with a small smile.

 

"I would never ask you to damage my body or hurt me." Kario responded with a small smile. That wasn't something he was into, he didn't want a guy that would hurt him or damage his body even if it was for some sort of sexual thrill and never happened outside of such things. His body had taken enough damage in the brothel, and he had been hurt enough there for a client's sexual pleasure that he didn't want to face any of that again. He listened as Devon told him that Jeff had made him spank him once and how that experience had gone for the governor. To a point he could understand where Jeff was coming from, lots of people were into that, and at least it seemed like one of the less extreme things that he had been into even if it had apparently been taken to a more extreme level, but he also understood why Devon hadn't enjoyed doing so and refused to do so again. "That's okay. I won't ask you to do anything like that to me. It's a partnership after all, I wouldn't ask or force you to do something that you don't want to do. Or something you aren't comfortable with." He explained turning his head to kiss the blonde. The look in his lover's eyes made a rather prominent blush cross his face, he wasn't used to anyone looking at him anywhere near that, and it was a little embarrassing. Though his heart fluttered happily as well, knowing that there was someone who loved him enough to look at him like that. In an attempt to hide his embarrassment he leaned in and pressed their lips together again, deciding it was the perfect chance to distract them from this conversation even if only for a moment.

 

 

His body was enjoying having Devon deep inside of him again, and he had to admit that it really was overdue today. It didn't matter that he was supposed to be learning some control right now, he was enjoying this far to much. That and he felt like he did good enough controlling himself today, since he had only gotten off once earlier in his old room, and though tempted hadn't pressed for more right then and there. The lusty way his boyfriend moaned that he was hot made a small smile cross his face, his breath was uneven but he couldn't help but lean down to give the other a quick kiss. The hand closing around his hard cock made him groan in pleasure eyes drifting shut, he was already drowning in pleasure and this just added a new level. When he was told to go faster he let out a soft sound but obeyed nonetheless able to tell that they were both rather close to their climax already.

 

That seemed to be even more true as it didn't take very long after that for him to feel the familiar and pleasing feeling of Devon cumming inside of him. Kario allowed the feeling of being filled by his boyfriend as well as one final thrust of the other's cock into his prostate be what drove him over the edge as well, climaxing into the blonde's hand and moaning happily. For a moment he was completely still, letting his body enjoy the pleasant thrum left over from his climax. After a moment he glanced down at his boyfriend and gave him a please smile, "That was great." He murmured happily.

 

Now that he had reached his climax his mind was clearer again and he wasn't as overtaken by lust, not that either of them had seemed to mind at the time. Taking this chance to enjoy the body that was still beneath him, Kario ran his hands over his boyfriend's torso admiring the muscles there and the fact that this was just a peaceful moment between them. "I love you." Kario stated with a loving look on his face and that sparkle back in his eyes. He hoped that he would always feel this way about the governor, and that even as time passed there love would still be this strong.

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Ashfield had no idea what he had expected the other to reveal to him as one of his fears but ducks it had not been and he couldn’t fully hide the surprise on his face. He had never heard of a fear of ducks before, a fear strong enough that it made an adult man cry if he saw a duck. “Ducks!” he repeated. The governor said now playing with Kario’s hair and not with the fabric of his shirt anymore as he thought about it. “I don’t have ducks on the pond in my yard. But there are swans.” He told him not sure if the other was scared of them too because they were kinda similar to ducks and belonged to the same family of birds. “How come you have developed that fear? Is someone in your family scared of them too? Or did one bite or attack you as a child?” the governor was interested in learning more about his boyfriend’s fear of ducks. Then he realised that there’d be some of them on the farmers festival he wanted to ask his boyfriend to attend with him. The blond decided to ask him later anyway because they could just avoid the ducks after all. “Is it only ducks in real life? Or pictures of ducks too? What is with cartoon ducks? Like Donald Duck?” he was curious because it would be a shame if he was scared of Donald Duck too.

 

 

 

 

Finally hearing Kario answer and telling him that none of his clients had ever fisted him made relieve stream through Devon’s body and he slightly smiled at the young man when he told him that he wasn’t about letting anyone shove their fist up his arse. The smile however died down again when he concluded that his clients had apparently attempted to do it after all and that this was the only thing the owners of the brothel had accepted his lover not performing because he had refused to. It made him shudder and feel tense inside. The only thing he didn’t have to do… that meant he had to do all other sick shit there was. It wasn’t like Ashfield hadn’t known that, the young man had told him that he hadn’t been allowed to refuse anything when the blond had asked him if he kissed his clients or if he reserved that for the one who meant something to him but he had not quite grasped the meaning and implications of that in that moment but right now he did. The blond had asked himself how the other had felt about kissing him and if he’d have done it had he been allowed to set up his own rules but now he could only think about that this must have been more of a relieve for the other that it had been just that even if he had found it uncomfortable to kiss him since there were really disturbed fuckers out there who were into completely insane shit, much crazier than Jeff ever was and his face looked strained and he felt like he wanted to go back to the brothel and wrack the faces of the owners for how they treated the guys who worked there. “That’s awful. It makes me sick to think about what people have asked from you and were allowed to.” He couldn’t keep his mouth shut although he tried. It was odd; he kinda wanted to talk to his boyfriend about everything knowing it’d make him mad at humanity. “Did you feel uncomfortable about kissing me?” he added a question. “Would you have done it if you’d been allowed to have your own rules?” the man asked still not feeling confident or great about having paid a young man to be intimate and have sex with him although they had ended up in a relationship together.

 

The governor was truly glad that the other assured him that he’d never ask him to do anything that went into that direction and talked about how this was a partnership and how he wouldn’t want Devon to do anything he wasn’t comfortable with or force him to do anything. There was a smile on his lips when he looked at the other man and he nodded. “Good, I’m truly happy and relieved to know this.” He said. “It’s not like Jeff forced me though. He is just a pretty dominant man even though one might not think so considering his masochism and he generally used his means to get me to do stuff he wanted or to get me to stop doing stuff he deemed not good for me . It didn’t always work obviously and the outcome was mostly not what he had wished for. Let’s just say me and his relationship dynamics were a lot different than ours is.” the blond man told the other thinking about that and it was true. There was no comparison. Then again that Jeff had been how Jeff had been had been one determining factor as to why Ashfield had actually fallen for him and been this persistent about getting that date with him as the older man had been completely different than any of the bottom guys he had been with before him. However he didn’t even want to know what a shrink would make out of the fact that his first actual love had been an older dominant man who tried to ‘encourage’ him to do things that Jeff found a positive change or necessary like Devon getting over his daddy issues and not listening to his father anymore and other such things. Maybe the man’s personality was also the reason as to why his father seemed to respect him and not give him shit even though he knew his IT specialist was a gay bottom other than how he had treated that secretary back then or Kario now for that matter.

 

When Devon beamed at his handsome lover with those shining eyes and the wide smile on his face he saw how the other was blushing intensely what made him appear even cuter and hence made the governor beam at him even more endearingly. Seeing the younger man move he suspected him to turn around or throw a pillow into the blond’s face because being looked at like this apparently embarrassed him too while Ashfield was looking at the other filled by the feeling of wanting to be the best boyfriend Kario could ever have, to make him happy and always be his number one but his lover didn’t throw anything into his face and didn’t shove away his face telling him to go away either. He felt the black haired man leaning in and his lips meeting his. Ashfield’s hands were placed at Kario’s heated cheek and his neck as he kissed him back, a little provoking and daringly to make the other deepen the kiss before overtaking it, his tongue clashing with the other’s greedily dancing around it, pressing his body against his boyfriend’s. The shine in his eyes wasn’t gone when he opened them again after they had kissed and the smile had turned into a smirk. “You’re the perfect man for me! And I am certain that I am for you too!” he stated what he was thinking, what this really weird conversation had only proven to him once more.

 

 

His heart was racing and his chest sinking and rising in a fast pace when he felt the other man’s dick twitch in his hand and his constricting muscle chocking his cock again giving him some overstimulation after he had just cum inside the other when his boyfriend shot his load into his hand and reached orgasm too right after him. With a pleased sigh Ashfield leaned back onto the sofa, just lying there waiting for his heart beat and breath to calm down, feeling the sensation of the other’s seeds on his hand with his fingers before golden eyes met brown ones. The pleased smile on his boyfriend’s face made him smile too and he definitely liked to hear the other exclaim how great it had been, enjoying how the man’s fingers were caressing his bare, sweaty skin on his torso telling him he loved him. “I love you too Kario.” The governor said and grabbed a hold of his young lover, pulling him down onto his body, having the other lie on him, wrapping his arms around the handsome man’s body, his cock slipping out of his boyfriend’s hole in the process. “This was amazing! You were amazing! As I said you definitely don’t need a lesson from me.” The governor whispered into the other’s ear with a wide grin, kissing his neck. “It’s still early! What would you like to do?” he asked. “There is a lot we could do before we’ll go to bed.” The man let the other know. They did have quite some time left still although they had to get up rather early again because it was quite the drive to the festival although when he was talking about going to bed he actually had himself sucking and toying his cute lover’s nipples until he came from it on his mind, he blamed it on the amazing sex he had just had but he actually knew that his mind was always that lewd.

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The surprise that Kario was met with when he told Devon about his fear of ducks was better than some of the other reactions he could have had. He was more than aware that it was a strange fear, maybe even a stupid one, but it was significant to him. Played a part in his life, and wasn't something he could just ignore and pretend didn't exist. The fact that his boyfriend was playing with his hair now instead of his shirt helped him relax a little, not having realized he had gotten tense at admitting and speaking about his fear. Being told that the older man didn't have ducks in the pond in his yard but that there were swans was a relief. His fear didn't include swans or geese, or any other bird, literally just ducks. "That's fine, swans don't scare me." Kario replied with a small smile, though he was glad that Devon had enough consideration after he admitted he was afraid of ducks to let him know he had swans on his property. Just encase his fear did include them, it was nice, to think someone cared enough about him to make sure he wasn't afraid of what was on his property. When he was asked how he had developed his fear Kario instantly felt his face flush red and for a moment he didn't respond trying to think about whether he should give the whole story. After a moment he sighed, "Yeah... when I was little I was bit by a duck on a family camping trip. My brother was playing in the shallow water of the lake by some rocks, my sister was picking some wildflowers, my parents making lunch. I was sitting on a rock by the lake that was away from my brother and eating some chips when a duck came towards the rock I was on. I didn't think anything about it, my parents had strict rules against feeding the wildlife so it never crossed my mind that the only reason it had come to me was because it wanted me to give it some of my chips. After a few minutes of me ignoring it I guess it just got impatient... it lunged at me and bit my hand to make me let go of the chip I had grabbed. I've honestly been terrified of ducks since and I did end up dropping the bag and running away after so it got what it wanted." Kario said retelling the story. Even though he didn't really want to relive that memory, it really was just an unpleasant and scary memory.

 

When he was asked if it was only ducks in real life or if it extended to pictures to he had to admit that pictures of ducks definitely made his skin crawl. The question about whether cartoon ducks were also included made him give the older man a curious look. "Ah... real ducks make me cry... as I've already admitted. Pictures make my skin crawl and I get uncomfortable, as for cartoon ducks... I don't know. I never watched any cartoons with ducks in it, so... it's never come up." Kario replied hoping he had been able to keep up with all his boyfriend's questions and answer them. But it did make him think about cartoon ducks though and wonder if they too were included, there was a strong part of him that didn't think they would be included, being cartoons and all. Though he couldn't say that for sure.

 

 

 

"It is what it is." Kario replied with a small shrug. He didn't see what the big deal was about it anymore, at the time he had hated it, with a passion. But now he was free from that life, he didn't have to face any of those men again, or do what they wanted him to do. Because of that, what they had done to him, what they had required he do didn't seem like a big deal anymore, even if it had been at the time. The question about whether he had felt uncomfortable kissing Devon made him give his boyfriend a curious look, especially when the governor asked if he would have done so had he been allowed to set his own rules. Shifting himself slightly he leaned up to catch the politician's lips in a kiss, when it broke he smiled up at him a loving look in his eyes. "Devon, I would have kissed you even if I had been able to set up my own rules. I didn't feel uncomfortable kissing you, and I still don't feel uncomfortable kissing you." Kario responded honestly. "If I had been allowed to set my own rules there would have been clients I wouldn't have kissed and that the rule would be there for them. But not you, ever. I enjoy kissing you, and you're far too attractive for me not to want to kiss."

 

Being told a bit more about the dynamics that had been in play in Devon and Jeff's relationship just made him more confused about how that relationship had worked. It was a confusing concept, not that Jeff was a rather dominant person despite his preferences in the bedroom, but that Devon had been able to deal with the fact that the older man had apparently tried to get him to do things that in Kario's own opinion shouldn't have been even considered in a normal relationship. Kario was all for Devon getting out from under his father's shadow and not always doing what his father wanted him to do, but the way Jeff had gone about it wasn't right. Knowing that the older man had also tried to change some other aspects of Devon wasn't a pleasing thought either though. He was drawn from his thoughts when Devon said that his relationship dynamics with Jeff was different from theirs. "Ours is a good different though right?" Kario asked confused and a little worried. Not really sure why he had suddenly needed to be reassured once more, but he felt like reassurance about their relationship was something they both seemed to need occasionally.

 

When Devon spoke stating that he was the perfect man for the governor and that the politician was certain he was the perfect man for him too his heart skipped a few beats and he felt butterflies in his stomach. It gave him a strange feeling of pride to be told he was perfect for his boyfriend, and he was beyond thrilled for the older man to state with such certainty that he was perfect for him as well. There was no denying that he loved the thought of that, no denying how he wanted to be perfect for the blonde and how he felt that Devon was without a doubt perfect for him. For a moment though he was speechless, but when he was able to get his head wrapped around it he leaned forward catching their lips in a passionate kiss, making sure that his love and affection for the older man was clear in the kiss from the very beginning. As Kario broke the kiss he beamed happily at his boyfriend, "I without a doubt agree, Devon. You certainly are the perfect man for me." He confirmed.

 

 

As the older man reached for him Kario was already aware he was about to be pulled down against his boyfriend. Having to shift his legs a little to lie against him more comfortably when he was pulled down and feeling the blonde slip out of him at the same time. Though he missed the feeling of the older man inside him he knew that he'd have plenty of other chances to enjoy it and thus didn't complain. Instead he got comfortable against the older man's side, resting his head on Devon's shoulder and listening to his beating heart and breaths. An amused laugh escaped him when Devon once more told him that he didn't need any lessons from him, "Maybe not. But every man certainly is different. I'm just glad that I seem to know how to please you." Kario said with a smile. He was glad that the governor had enjoyed it, but he knew how different men could be and thus he had wanted to be positive that he would. It wasn't like he wasn't intuitive though and able to change what he was doing at the first sign of his partner not enjoying it. He figured that was probably one of the only pluses to having worked in the brothel, all of the experience he had obtained and how well he had learned to read other people's bodies to provide them with the best experience he was capable of providing.

 

Hearing that it was still early and being asked what he wanted to do got Kario's mind reeling as he tried to consider all of the things they could do together. It was still pretty early, but he also wasn't really sure what he wanted to do other than spend time with the other man. But that was pretty obvious and didn't need to be said, as he wasn't about to say that he wanted to be alone. Kario honestly didn't think he'd ever say those words when it came to his boyfriend. After a few minutes he looked up to meet the other's golden gaze, having a small idea and wondering if he'd need to convince the other much or if he'd be up for it. "Well, you could show me this great garden of yours I've been hearing so much about. It's not too dark to enjoy it, and even if the sun does set while we are out it will just turn into a moonlit stroll." He suggested giving the older man a curious look wondering of Devon was up for it. There were multiple reasons why he had suggested this activity over any other thing that he was sure they could do, some innocent, other's not so much.

 

As he was waiting to hear if the governor was up for it he was drawing patterns on the other's torso, eyes watching as his chest was rising and falling with each breath. The two of them relaxing together like this really was one of the things that he enjoyed the most, and one of the things he felt like he would continue to enjoy throughout their relationship. It made him think more about their future together, and how he was determined to make sure Devon knew how much he loved him, even as the other man got older. Kario didn't feel like he'd ever stop loving him, and he wanted to make sure the governor understood that. From the very first time he had met Devon he had felt something for him, even though Kario was definitely not a believer of love at first sight, there was no denying that he had felt something for the governor from the very start. Whether or not it was love from the very beginning is a different matter, but at the very least it was a strong attraction to him. Not like it was really that surprising, Kario was sure there were tons of men out there who were attracted to his lover, but Devon was his. Something he was undeniably proud of.

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Ashfield was glad to learn that the other man’s fear didn’t include swans since he wouldn’t have liked the other to be afraid of animals he kept in his yard. He wanted his boyfriend to enjoy his yard after all and he wished to spend time with him there too so that would have been rather unfortunate and the governor would probably have considered selling them if they couldn’t take Kario’s fear away somehow. But since it were only ducks that scared him and not their relatives that didn’t seem to be necessary. The blond man listened closely to the story the other told him about how he had developed that uncommon fear the deep red blush on the man’s face not escaping him. He couldn’t help but to chuckle at the story a little although he could definitely see how this would be terrifying for a child, especially when the child was alone with the duck. “I can imagine that it made you feel rather helpless in that situation.” Devon said. “I think every normal kid would get scared if a duck literally attacked them. People must have fed it too often and too much before.” The blond remarked. Normally wild ducks weren’t that bold and didn’t exactly seek contact with humans unless the humans regularly fed them. The politician let his hand run over his young lover’s cheek. “By normal kid I mean one that doesn’t get a weapon pressed into their hands and shown to hunt down even bigger animals at a young age.” He explained. His grandfather and his father had taken him with them to hunt very early on and they had also shown him how to then slaughter the animal. He tried to think of what he would have done in that situation and he’d probably have gotten scared too in the first moment and then instinctively broken the ducks neck or something. What was much less cute than his boyfriend had been.

 

Hearing that the other had never watched a cartoon with ducks included the golden eyes of Devon Ashfield widened in surprise. “Really?” he asked. “You’ve never seen a Donald Duck cartoon? You never liked Disney?” it even seemed absurd to him. Generations of kids knew Donald Duck and Disney cartoons so it couldn’t be blamed on the other being that much younger. “Before I switched to economic journals I used to even read those cartoons …. In the bathroom….” He stated. Many people read in the bathroom and it wasn’t like if they were going to live together that Kario wouldn’t see the pile of magazines on the small shelve next to the toilet anyway. “I’m actually a Disney fan.” He said to get away from the reading stuff in the bathroom thing he had mentioned.

 

 

 

Frowning he looked at the other when the man downplayed his experiences with an ‘it is what it is’ and just shrugged about it as it had not been a big deal and had been completely okay because Ashfield felt like it just wasn’t. That nothing about this was ethical in any way. The curious look the other gave him then after he had asked him whether kissing him had made Kario uncomfortable back in the brothel made him return the look with a questioning one. That died off again though when his lover leaned up to him and pressed his lips against his. It made Devon relax again and his heart beat faster and he let the kiss carry himself away from all the uncomfortable thoughts about his boyfriend having worked in that brothel. His eyes only slowly opened again when the kiss broke and he heard the other speak, answering his question although the kiss had already been a response, an answer in itself. However it definitely felt assuring and good to hear that he had never, not even when he had stepped in there and in the next moment the other had to be intimate with him had felt uncomfortable kissing him. That he would have kissed him even if he had been allowed to make his own rules, that he had found him attractive when he had entered that room already. It made the billionaire smile and he pressed his body and his lips against the other’s again, kissing him deeply and devotedly, before nudging his nose against his lover’s cheek. “I’m glad.” He told him. “Maybe you think it’s silly because it’s not a big deal for so many people but I am still somewhat ashamed and conflicted, definitely not proud of having paid a young attractive man to have sex with me.” He opened up to the other about that.

 

“Huh!?” he looked at his boyfriend having not expected that reaction before his lips curled up in a smile and he pressed several kisses onto the other male’s face and then his throat and neck. “It most definitely is a good different.” Ashfield assured him. “Our relationship dynamics are a lot more balanced, what is much healthier.” He told him and that was definitely true. He had loved Jeff, he had adored Jeff and vice versa but there had been dysfunctional and incompatible aspects too. One had been the man’s dominance that had clashed with Ashfield’s neutrality and his will to always be the best and to satisfy the people who meant something to him by performing as best as he could, to gain their attention, favour and approval like that and not disappointing them. It didn’t even matter that Jeff had loved him unconditionally unlike he had been used to; Jeff had still taken too much influence that way because in his subconscious Devon had not been able to understand it and had been scared that the other would deprive him of affection and love if he displeased him, like he was used to. All of that had also been new to him because he obviously hadn’t had this problem and feelings with all the guys before whom he had not had deep feeling for and whom he had not been serious with. But in a serious relationship the way the rich man was fucked up came into play and a dominant man would trigger all those patterns and habits even if he didn’t intent to and didn’t realise. Because during their relationship neither Jeff nor Devon had realised any of that!

 

It made Devon smile and chuckle himself to see the amusement of the young male after he had told him that he certainly didn’t need a sex lesson from him, listening to the other speaking and telling him that everyone was different and that he was glad that he seemed to know how to please him. “Oh you definitely do know how to please me.” The blond confirmed. Kario did indeed know. It had been like he had known from the very first moment how to arouse him and to pleasure him. “We generally seem to fit very well together just naturally.” The governor found and it was undeniable. They had intense chemistry going on between each other, Ashfield had never once had a problem fitting into him comfortably and it always felt like their bodies were synchronising, melting together perfectly when they slept with each other. It was a little like two matching parts of a puzzle game, the other man’s experience being the cherry on top of the ice cream cone. Ashfield was also glad that the black haired was open to do those little things that turned him on, like licking cum from his hand and fingers and such stuff that got him hot. There was nothing, absolutely nothing the man felt like complaining about. Kario satisfied him completely.

 

A huge smile was showing on the governor’s face when Kario expressed that he could show him the great garden of his and that he thought is wasn’t too late for that. Ashfield loved the idea. And even if it had been deep in the night there wouldn’t be anything stopping them. “The absence of daylight is not going to be an issue. The ways as well as the artworks are lighted. “he informed his boyfriend enjoying the man’s fingers drawing patterns onto his sweaty skin. “And I’d be happy to show it to you as well.” Devon let the other know. “We should however wash up first.” He found as he was rather sweaty and there was his cum running out Kario’s arse dripping down his thighs.

 

After they had taken a shower and Ashfield had put on a tuxedo, because he could, he led the other through the ground floor to the huge door that led into the yard. Stepping outside they found themselves on a huge back porch, larger than other people’s gardens, standing next to huge marble pillars that reminded of ancient Greece. There was a small pond with kois swimming in it, a variety of flowers and cosy looking designer seats around a table, as well as a huge stone barbecue device. There also were a few statues to see, all rather buff male’s with bare chests, some looking as if they were servants to the people sitting around the table and two others looking as if they were the guards of the porch. Leading the other over the porch they arrived at wide stairs. As soon as they set a food onto the first stair lights went on on the ground illuminating not only all the way down from the mansion and the porch into the yard but also the way as far as they could see from there.

 

Ashfield smiled rather proudly and offered Kario his arm before he stepped down the stairs with him. His property was like a park and the beginning of the way started at the end of the stairs. There were many different trees to see, bushes that were shaped like animals, and after they had walked for a short while they got to see the first statues and waterspout fountains. His yard was mostly inspired by the forest he used to imagine as a teenager, that contained a lot of different themes and different scenes and that he had loved to daydream himself into. The first statue they encountered was an athletic hunter with a dog at his side who was seemingly looking out for his prey and lurking behind a tree there stood the statue of a kobold or something similar, a fantasy creature hiding from his eyes. Only a little further up the way they came to a huge waterspout fountain with a statue in the middle. It was made to appear like a rock in the middle of the raging sea and on that rock sat a slender male figure instead of a mermaid. The figure had a similar body type Kario had and not the muscle, athlete types that he had plenty of in the yard and the mansion. It had long wavy hair, a seductive gaze, long limps and his flaccid manhood was worked out in detail and on perfect display. The statue was surrounded by a few fish and the fish were spitting water. The material had a shimmer in the artificial light that made it seem as if it was a pearl from the ocean.

 

When the way turned around a corner they were walking upwards and under an orange tree there was a statue of a genie seemingly floating in the air over a bottle. The figure had pointed ears, a defined body and wasn’t wearing anything either. From this place they could see up the little hill and on that hill there was an artistic looking pavilion. Making their way up there the pavilion that had been coated by darkness was illuminating completely and it was as if they were standing under a cupola of million tiny stars. Under the pavilion there was a bench and in the centre there was a pedestal where one could see a smaller statue of two males dancing, the artwork perfectly showing how the muscles of their uncovered bodies stretched in that pose and movement. Devon placed himself onto the bench looking at the statue in the middle and then to Kario, examining his face asking himself what he was thinking about his garden so far. The billionaires property reminded a little of the palaces of kings of past ages, and he was the king of this palace, just that he was the heir of a business empire and not of the throne of a nation. The blond man sometimes asked himself what his gardener was thinking when he was working in his yard, keeping everything nice and orderly every day. What he thought about Devon when he looked at all those different attractive male statues that oftentimes wore very little or nothing at all. Maybe he was laughing about him thinking about him as some gay eccentric lonely rich freak, or that he had a serious obsession. But what really mattered to him was what Kario was thinking about what he had designed and created and his eyes didn’t leave from the young male.

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"I never did get why people would feed wildlife. But I do know people go to ponds and stuff and feed the ducks and geese, so you're probably right. It was probably used to people feeding it, causing it to act differently than it should." Kario agreed with a small nod. Devon was probably right after all, feeding wild animals could get them to behave in a manner that was out of character for their species. Even causing them to lose their fear of people which could result in someone getting hurt. "I guess I was just lucky it bit me and left it at that." He added after a little more thought. It certainly didn't make his fear disappear, he was still very much terrified of ducks and couldn't see getting over it any time soon. The hand running over his cheek meant that he instinctively turned his face into it, pressing more firmly into the touch and letting his eyes drift shut as he heard Devon explain that by normal he meant a child what didn't get a weapon pressing into their hands and shown how to hunt much bigger animals very early on. There was probably a point there, but being a child who had grown up loving wildlife and wanting to be friends with every animal it was hard to accept that a duck could be that aggressive over a chip. Even as an adult and knowing that it was his past he still couldn't accept or get over what had happened."Ducks are mean." He mumbled his voice making it very clear that he didn't trust the birds in the slightest.

 

Tilting his head slightly to pull his face out of his lover's hand his eyes opened and he met his boyfriend's surprised gaze as he spoke. "I've seen Disney movies and some of their TV shows but none of them had ever contained ducks. Or at least not unless it was just a passing thing of them flying away for like winter or something." Kario explained trying to put that to rest. He did know and like some Disney movies and shows, but none of them had anything to do with a duck specifically, and he'd personally love to keep it that way. After the incident and his fear he wondered if maybe his parents had kept it that way on purpose, as he couldn't recall even walking in on his brother or sister watching such things. His curiosity was peaked when Devon told him that he even read those cartoons in the bathroom, though the man seemed quick to get away from the fact that he was reading stuff on the toilet. It wasn't like it was an odd thing to do, and he certainly didn't care if Devon read on the toilet or not, especially since there was more than one bathroom encase the man was taking to long and he had to go himself. "Really? What is your favorite Disney character?" He asked, there was a slight hope that it wasn't Donald Duck as apparently the man had asked him if he was afraid of this cartoon duck for a reason and he would hate if that was the reason why. He'd try to at least watch it with him if it turned out it was his favorite character, but he would be unable to promise that it would be something he could do.

 

 

 

Noticing the frown he received when he had said that it is what it is made him wonder why Devon was still so focused on what was. What was it about his answers or reactions to how he had been treated and his experiences in the brothel continued to make it so Devon didn't agree with him? Their eyes were locked on each other, and he finally decided to ask. This was apparently something they needed to talk about, something that both of them needed to discuss and so he was going to do so. "Love, what exactly is it about my life in the brothel causes you to look at me like that every time I give a dismissive answer? Have we not discussed enough about it? Am I being to dismissive? Do you want to talk about it?" He paused in his questions to watch his lover for a moment. Giving the governor a small smile, "I'll talk to you about it if you really want to discuss it. I just... it always upsets you when you hear about how things were and I don't want to upset you. But if I'm being to dismissive and there is something about it you actually want to talk about please just tell me." He added. Kario wanted Devon to be able to discuss this topic with him if it was truly something he wanted to talk about. But he didn't think it was, any time they actually discussed it and Devon learned more about his life there his boyfriend seemed to get upset and he hated upsetting him. Kario was also aware that Devon was probably so upset because it had to do with him more than what had gone on in general.

 

"Well, now you don't have to be conflicted or ashamed of what you did. Because now you have an attractive young man more than eager to have sex with you for absolutely no charge. Granted... even as a sex worker if it meant sex with you I would be happy to do it for free." A dirty smirk crossed his face while he was peaking, but it was completely true. "I don't find it silly either, Devon. Everyone is different, and since you had never done anything like that before, and especially with how your father made you think that you didn't need such a thing I can understand where you are coming from. But you don't have to worry about it anymore, or feel ashamed for what you had done. It's in the past now, and we are together. You won't ever have to step foot in a brothel again or pay anyone to have sex with you."

 

This kisses his face was being showered with before they moved to his throat and neck made him relax though he did give a soft moan feeling his boyfriend's lips against his neck. It never did fail to turn him on whenever his neck was given even the slightest attention, granted he probably was one of the easiest people in the world to arouse. "I'm glad to hear that." He breathed with a smile. Kario really was happy to hear it, he wanted that for Devon. All he wanted was to be the all that he could be for the governor, just like he knew the older man wanted to be the best he could be for him, Kario was eager to return that. Devon was the first man who had ever loved him in this manner, who had ever treated him as something other than just a hole to fuck. It made him love the blonde even more, and want to be able to give back everything that he was giving him.

 

There was no denying the pleased and thrilled look that crossed his face when Devon told him he definitely knew how to please him and that they seemed to fit together naturally. It was probably one of the best things that his boyfriend could have said to him, ever. There was no denying that the last thing he wanted to do was lack in some aspect that his boyfriend wanted or needed sexually, or even emotionally for that matter. They did seem to have a rather unnatural chemistry with each other. Kario absolutely loved everything Devon offered him, the blonde had never ceased to make him feel amazing and drown him in waves of pleasure. It seemed that just like he knew how to please the blonde that the other knew how to please him just as well from the very beginning. "Let's hope I continue to perform for you in such a manner then." Kario breathed out his mind having drifted off to some rather dirty thoughts which unfortunately weren't being remotely helpful at the moment. Blinking he looked up at his boyfriend and flashed him a smile, "Though I am still sure you have something to teach me as well. We'll just have to wait for that time to see what exactly it is." Kario was almost positive there was still something he would need to learn about pleasing his lover, something he had yet to learn. But until that time presented itself there was no telling what exactly it was.

 

Devon certainly had a point when he indicated that they should wash up for, both of them were rather messy, and the cum leaking from his hole and dripping down his thighs was a clear indication of what they had been up to just a moment ago. Despite wanting to cling to his boyfriend and complain he agreed, and it wasn't very long before they were both clean and in clothes again to head outside and take a walk in this great garden that he had been hearing a lot about. Kario was quite eager to see it, though he did look over the tux that his boyfriend had decided he wanted to wear for this. The older man seemed a little overdressed to be showing him a garden but he wasn't about to complain or point that fact out as he was led through the ground floor to the huge door that led out into the yard. Stepping out he was a little surprised by the huge porch they were met with, his gaze running over it and taking in the way it was decorated and built.

 

It very much matched the theme of the rest of the mansion, and for a moment he was completely taken aback by the way it was decorated that he had forgotten why they had come out here. It wasn't until Devon offered his arm to him that he was snapped from his thoughts, it was automatically that he took it though and a second later he was being led down the stairs and onto the rest of the property. The first statue that they came to certainly interested Kario who took it in while he had the chance, though it was more of his canine companion that had the young man's attention. He had always loved dogs and he was extremely aware of how useful they were to people in all sorts of different manners. Glancing around he managed to just barely take notice of the other statue hidden behind a tree that he was sure the hunter and his faithful companion were apparently looking for. When they came to the first fountain his eyes drifted over the male figure sitting upon the large rock. He would have expected it to have been more along the lines of a mermaid, versus an actual human male sitting atop the rock, but that didn't mean that Kario didn't like it any less. There was also no denying the difference between this statue and many of the others on the property, finding he had more similarities to this statue, like Devon himself had more similarities to the manly and athletic built men that made up the majority of the statues. Turning his gaze to his lover at this point he gave him a curious look.

 

"I like this one." He commented, though his tone made it clear that his like was more of a love of this particular statue though he certainly liked them all there was something about this particular one he was definitely a fan of. "Have you had dreams of slim handsome men sitting on large rocks in the middle of the ocean waiting for you to come rescue them?" He asked a little teasingly though his curiosity behind this statue was very much sincere. "You have to tell me the stories behind the statues we have seen so far." Kario said making it quite clear he wanted to hear the reasoning behind them. Not just this man, but the hunter and his dog, as well as the creature that had been hiding from them. Kario was curious and eager, wanting to learn more about his boyfriend. Wanting to be able to immerse himself in the fantasies and dreams that his boyfriend had lived in and probably still did at times.

 

The statue of the genie was one that made him actually come to a stop for a moment, determined to investigate it more. His head tilted slightly as he observed it, finding it just as intriguing as the rest of the statues the man had shown him in the garden so far, but there was something else behind it that made him wanted to know more. "If you did ever run into a genie, what would you wish for?" Kario asked as his gaze moved back to the other's. His own dark eyes meeting golden, there was no denying that this walk was going to bring forth many questions from him. But that was another reason why he had wanted Devon to show him the garden instead of exploring it himself, so he could ask his questions as he got them and to spend time with the man he loved in yet another place that meant something to his boyfriend.

 

The place they came to next made his eyes widen and he found himself stepping away from Devon who had settled on a bench to examine the two dancing men more closely. It was so lifelike, almost as though the two men had turned to stone exactly where they stood, and had at one point been alive and breathing. A gentle finger ran over one of their arms before he was turning back to Devon and happily moving to join him again. "This place really is amazing... it's absolutely beautiful. The statues are quite impressive, and I truly can't wait to see the rest of it!" He exclaimed happily flashing the man a bright smile. He was sure his excitement was clear, he wanted to see and experience more of the garden with Devon. The more he saw the more he felt like he was getting to know his boyfriend, and that was always a plus in his book.

 

Resting beside his lover he slipped his hand into Devon's sitting so his side was pressed against the older man and resting his head on the other's shoulder. "I love you, I love your home and I love your garden." He stated as his eyes gazed once more around the space and again glued to the statues before them. Looking back to the other their gazes met again, "You realize I'm going to have to drag you out here at every chance I get right? After five years I don't want to be locked away inside again, not when there is such a beautiful garden to explore together." Even after he had seen the whole garden he would still drag Devon out here to spend time together and to explore it again and again. He felt as though this was a place where he could discover more and more every time he explored it, and he was eager to do so. This whole place, the mansion and the garden were places he could learn more about the man beside him. Where he could see who Devon really was, and not just the governor that everyone else knew. That was so important to him, more than he could ever try to express. He absolutely had to learn all he could about his boyfriend, and he wanted to be able to return that and let Devon know all he wanted about him as well.

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Feeling his boyfriend leaning into his hand he looked at him affectionately and his lips curled up into a smile before he laughed when the younger man came to the final conclusion that ducks were just mean birds, expressing so in a rather hilarious way. Still chuckling he took Kario’s face between his hands looking into the dark brown eyes of his young boyfriend with an assuring golden gaze. “I’ll promise to protect you from all the mean ducks there are.” The governor said and pressed his lips against the other’s gently and quickly. “They might land on your dinner plate from time to time though because ducks taste really delicious.” He added with a grin and slight lick to his lower lip before he leaned in again, kissing the other deeper and more dominant.

 

Hearing that the other had seen Disney movies and shows he nodded since it would have been really odd had the other never seen one. It already was odd enough that he had never seen one with ducks in it. “Really? But Donald and Daisy and all those are iconic. Just like Mickey is.” Devon expressed and then he looked at his boyfriend sceptically. “At least say that you like Pluto!” the blond remarked playfully because he had loved that dog as a kid.

The politician laughed when Kario seemed a little surprised after he had told him he was a fan of Disney movies. “Yes.” Devon confirmed and then curled his lips tackling the question of who his favourite Disney character was. “Scrooge McDuck. He reminds me of my father. Well, a nicer version of him.” Ashfield joked with a wink, a snorting laugh following before he shook his head. “No, just kidding.” The blond said. “I always really liked Baloo from Jungle book and also love Timon and Pumbaa. Although I have been a teenager and too old to actually go and want to see Lion King at the movies I still went. Alone. Because it would not have been cool had I admitted to go see it in front of my friends when I was fifteen years old! However I probably could have because much later I knew that all of them had seen it back then, if not at the movies on VHS.” He let his lover know. “How about you? You said there are Disney movies which you liked. Which ones? And which is your favourite character.” He asked the other man.

 

 

 

 

For a moment he closed his eyes, took his reading glasses off and rubbed them before he placed the glasses back onto his face after Kario had addressed the displeased look he had given him at the answer he had received, wanting to know what issue he took with the other man being dismissive about what had happened to him wanting to know whether Devon wanted to talk about it. “I’m just…. I want….. It bugs me that you downplay what happened to you as though it was nothing, as though it didn’t matter and it wasn’t entirely and utterly wrong and that those people aren’t to be condemned. This whole pattern bugs me. The same as your apologetic behaviour about how my father treats you and what he says to you. I just want you to realise and to truly see that what those people did to you, what my father does and says now is not okay and not to find apologies for them, to rationalise their behaviour or to dismiss it as something that just so happened to happen and was no big deal.” He explained his body losing the tension after he had said it and his shoulders sank a little before he laid himself down on the sofa completely, looking at the ceiling listening to the other point out that he’d talk to him about what he had experienced but that it was upsetting Ashfield every time they did talk about it. “Of course it upsets me silly!” the billionaire said. “I am in love with you! Don’t you get it!?” he exclaimed. “It drives me mad to hear that you have been harmed and I want to protect you and revenge you and all that. But I too want to know everything about you and your life, the good and the bad, I want you to find solace and trust in me no matter what. Regardless of how much it’ll upset me. Then let me be upset, it doesn’t matter.” Devon told him.

 

He smiled when Kario was telling him that he didn’t have to feel ashamed and conflicted about having been a client in a brothel anymore because now he had him, actually telling him that even when he had worked in the brothel he would have had sex with Ashfield without the governor paying for it and that definitely felt good to hear for him. The smile turned into a challenging grin when he saw the other giving him that dirty smirk.

His expression changed back to a less playful one though when the black haired said that they were together now and he would never have to set foot into a brothel and pay for sex ever again. “I certainly would never do this again believe me.” The governor told the other. “Not that I regret it or that I didn’t enjoy your… services… you know I did… and this is the way we met after all but it’s not for me and it was an act of desperation. I wouldn’t put myself into a position again where I could even get that desperate.” The blond told his young lover but all of that really didn’t make the shame and the conflicted thoughts go away about having paid a young man to have sex with him and that Kario had been into him and they had been mutually attracted to each other and both enjoyed their encounters had been pure luck. It could have looked differently and he would have still done it at least one time, though he would have probably not returned ever had he sensed a discomfort from the prostitute because it would not have been enjoyable then.

 

 

 

 

They had walked through the yard quietly together until they came to the first fountain and Kario saw the slender statue, with the long hair on the rock and Ashfield noticed how the young man’s eyes were studying it more intensely than the other statues he had in his mansion and those outside so far. Probably because it looked so different from them! When his boyfriend then spoke he told him that he liked this one and it sounded more like he was especially fond and enthusiastic about this particular statue. It was rather interesting that the other seemed to like this one that much and Devon gave him a smile since he was glad that one of his statues appealed to him that much. “You really seem to like him. I understand. He’s gorgeous.” The governor said and before he could ask what it was that appealed to the young man about this statue in particular the blond man was already teased, being asked if he had dreamed about slim handsome men sitting in the middle of the ocean waiting for Ashfield to rescue them.

 

It made him chuckle and he grinned. “The ‘damsel in distress’ cliché? Neat.” He was amused by this, then again he wished he had imagined something like this, his father would have probably approved. “A shame that I unfortunately don’t find naïve helplessness to be appealing although I am a protective man.” Ashfield said listening when his boyfriend told him that he’d like to learn the stories behind the characters the statues portrait. “Most of them are from the magical forest I imagined.” He informed him. “About this particular one,” he pointed at the slim figure on the rock. “I was daydreaming and was chased through the forest by some creatures. They were too many to overthrow them so I ran. I reached a huge, raging river and there was no other way to escape, I could already hear their steps, so I jumped into the river. The stream floated me away mercilessly, pressing me under water from time to time, before there was a waterfall and I fell down the waterfall into wide, lively water, going under, struggling against it but something was trying to pull me down when I could see someone reaching his arms, head and upper body into the water, his hands trying to take mine. I took the hand and was pulled out, looking into a pearl white face, cyan eyes and cyan long, wet hair. He was only wearing that necklace and nothing else and after I had thrown up enough water I was mesmerised by him and after thanking him a lot of questions and conversations followed and I learned that he had lost something important and was searching for it desperately and would be in huge trouble and at huge risk if he didn’t find it again. So I went on a quest with that character to help him and search what he had lost.” Devon informed the other about the particular fantasy this character was from. Only in a summary though, leaving out unnecessary details such as that the quest ended with them finding what he had lost and Devon imagining having sex with that character in a cave that was glittering of blue and purple crystals and diamonds, making the slender male’s delicate small cock hard as rock and his tight hole crave Ashfield’s thick rod.

 

Yes, his adventures had contained sex fantasies since he had been a teen, not with all but with some of those characters and he was certain that Kario could think that much so he wanted to spare himself the embarrassment to talk about having had sex with some of the characters he had imagined on his mind. After he had ended his story about that statue his golden eyes peered into the black haired man’s eyes. “What is it that appeals to you that much about him in particular though?” he then wanted to know because it really interested him.

 

Continuing the walk after they had discussed the statue on the fountain he told the other about the hunter and the creature that hid from him. “They are characters I imagined pretty early on in the forest, much earlier than the one on the fountain. I was strolling through the forest aimlessly and ran into the handsome, athletic hunter with that amazing jaw and posture and I asked him questions about directions and the forest and he seemed in a rush but gave me answers anyway before he asked me whether I had seen a kobold. I hadn’t seen a kobold so I told him I hadn’t and he told me that shall I see him I should tell him because the kobold was treacherous and was stealing from him, disturbing his sleep and committing mischief the whole time. I continued my walk through the forest and I ran into a weird creature and I asked it what it was and it told me it was a kobold. And I wanted to know from him whether he was the one the hunter searched for and the kobold sighed. He told me that the hunter had moved into the forest a while ago and he had had the task to check on him and see what kind of man he was. While observing him he had found himself drawn to him and had grown to like him and since he wasn’t allowed by his clan to reveal his existence to him he had tried to get his attention by helping him and doing good for him, making him succeed but the hunter wouldn’t look closely, wouldn’t notice him, wouldn’t even question and because being overlooked had hurt him he had started to do some mischief to see whether the human would notice him then and it only took a short while and the hunter had gotten aware of him but he had grown angry and now wanted to hunt him down because he thought that the kobold wanted to do him harm while he only wanted the man to notice him.” He told him the story behind those two. “It was my first diplomatic challenge so to speak.” The governor laughed scratching his chin a little dreamy thinking about all the stories he had come up with on his mind and which he had never spoken about before.

 

When they were about to pass the statue of the genie his young boyfriend was stopping instantly, investigating it closely making a slight smile form on Devon’s lips investigating his lover doing so but it disappeared and his eyes widened a little when the other looked that deep into his eyes and asked him what he’d wish for if he’d ever run into a genie. A slight red shade was spreading across his cheeks with this question and the fact that he didn’t have to think about it at all and nothing that he was probably supposed to wish for was on the list. If it were about what his father had taught him he should wish for more success and power, like becoming the president or something of that sort but there was nothing in that direction on the list. “I’d wish for eternal youth and health.” He admitted staring at the genie to avoid looking into those inquisitive dark eyes of the young man whom he was in love with. “I’d wish for happiness.” Ashfield continued and then he was at number three because those genies always granted three wishes like fairies. Why was it always three to begin with? Anyway, he was blushing furiously and he couldn’t control it and was fondling on his tuxedo before he mumbled something into his beard. “I’d wish for having a family with my partner and being loved unconditionally by them.” It was barely audible and he was barely bringing himself to express it to begin with. However he was quick to jump to asking. “And your three wishes? What do you want from the genie! Maybe he will grant your wishes.” Ashfield blabbered now loudly and hectically pointing at the statue.

 

Upon arriving at the pavilion he had sat down on the bench but Kario had not, he had stepped closer towards the statue of the two nude dancers in the middle and Ashfield could see how the other was looking at them stunned at the artwork, letting his finger slide over the form of the statue. His golden eyes shone and he beamed at the man when the black haired told him that he found his yard amazing and impressive and beautiful and that he couldn’t wait to see the rest of it. “I will be more than glad to show you. We can’t see everything today though. As I said, my property is quite large.” He told him with a smile happy that the other was so excited about his garden. His whole mansion and what belonged to it meant a lot to him after all.

 

Intertwining his fingers with his boyfriend’s when he was taking his hand the governor smiled brightly and endearingly at him, relaxing on the bench, feeling the head of his lover rest on his shoulder, his heart swelling when he heard the man express how he loved him, his home and his garden. “I love you too.” He whispered and into the other’s ear pressing a kiss onto the man’s temple. A small chuckle came from him when the other said that he’d drag him outside into the garden at any chance he’d get, telling him how he didn’t want to be locked inside again after those five years he had been locked up in a room. “We can go everywhere and see everything. You can explore whatever you feel like exploring. You are free to do whatever you please.” Ashfield told him the gaze of his eyes warm. “I just hope that whatever you please will always mean being with me and no other men.” He added.

 

Devon lifted up his cute lover’s face and leaned in for a passionate, claiming kiss, his tongue greedily rolling around in the man’s mouth, his arms wrapping around the slender frame of the other, pressing him against his broader built, pulling him half onto his lap, squeezing his butt as his kiss was getting wilder and more intense with every second that passed. It was a long kiss that turned feverish and when he parted his lips from the other he was a little breathless, peering into those incredible dark eyes of the man he had hopelessly fallen for. “Would you dance with me like this one day?” he asked and nodded towards the statue of the two dancers. “Naked under the moonlight?” he wanted to know, his lips forming a smile. Sure, Ashfield couldn’t dance, he was a horrible dancer. But that was not some gala, it was not prom, it was no show, it would be just them in an intimate setting doing something together, so it didn’t matter how bad Devon danced and how much Kario disliked social events. “I swear I’m trying not to step on your feet.” He added with a wink.

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Kario really was glad that at least one of them could find some amusement in his fear, granted he had meant to make the older man laugh when he had concluded that ducks were just mean birds to lighten up the topic. He hated discussing them, fearing that it'd bring him some seriously bad luck as if all the ducks in the world knew he was talking about them. That was an even more irrational part of his fear, but he always seemed to find himself in the presence of one of those evil birds whenever he had spoke about them. That of course was probably just a coincidence, but that didn't mean he enjoyed it. When his face was taken between the blonde's hands and their eyes met once more he stared deep into the golden gaze that he loved so much as the older man promised to protect him from all the mean ducks there are. There was no stopping the amused yet slightly relieved smile that crossed his face before their lips met in a gentle and quick kiss. Even he couldn't help but laugh when the governor indicated that duck might end up on his dinner plate from time to time as the bird was apparently really delicious. This was added right before their lips met in another kiss, this one deeper and the politician clearly dominating it. Kario was happy to return the kiss and lose himself in it, letting him forget that he had expressed his fear and just enjoy being close to his boyfriend and their lips locked together. When the kiss broke he was a little breathless, "I've never had duck, so I'll have to take your word for it."

 

With a small shrug he didn't speak at first, not really sure what to tell Devon since he had never seen a movie with Daisy in it either. The sceptical look he got made him give his lover a curious look in return just for him to mention Pluto. This made him laugh before he was flashing a smile, "He wasn't one of my favorites, but I did at least like him a little." There was no denying that Pluto had not been his favorite, or even in the top three, maybe the top five depending on how old he was when you asked. But he had at the very least liked the dog, "I definitely liked him more than Goofy, for some reason even Goofy kinda creeps me out." He admitted after a moment and shrugged once more. When the blonde initially said that his favorite Disney character was Scrooge McDuck he gave the man a look as though he was crazy, and it had nothing to do with the apparent reasoning that this character was his favorite but because he could easily tell they were still on the characters that were ducks. So when the man snorted and started laughing he was glad that he changed his answer telling him he was just kidding. His real favorite character was one he knew and could say that he liked himself, though again not one of his favorites. When he was told that he also liked Timon and Pumbaa despite having been a teenager when the Lion King had come out he had gone to see it himself at the movies. He was even more amused to hear that apparently he didn't need to see the movie alone considering his friends had also watched it back then even if he didn't learn that news until much later.

 

The question of which Disney movies he had liked and who his favorite character is made him consider his options for a moment. He had seen a few Disney movies, many related more to princesses because of his sister but that didn't mean he hadn't liked the movie or had a favorite character. Even he had seen the Lion King and though he felt a soft spot for Simba he still wasn't his favorite. Granted he had also liked Scar and the older lion was actually further up on his favorite list than Simba himself. Which could probably be seen strange by most people who knew him. After a moment he spoke, "Well... to be honest my favorite character would have to be General Shang. I can't even explain why he's my favorite, but he is." The younger man said as he finally came to the conclusion that this character really was his favorite no matter what anyone else thought. "As for my favorite movies I would have to say Mulan of course, since my favorite character comes from that movie. The Lion King 2 is definitely up there, as is Beauty and the Beast... don't judge me for that last one. There is just something really sweet about that love story." Kario admitted though the look on his face when he had told the blonde not to judge him for liking the Beauty and Beast was dead serious. He really did like that movie, it was one of his favorites, and he had watched it a lot with his sister. It was a movie they could both agree on, which was not a common thing in itself.

 

 

The governor's response to his questions wasn't really expected, but not completely unexpected either. He had a feeling that it had to do with him being bothered by how he downplayed his experiences there, but by going further to even include how it wasn't just his experiences in the brothel but als the apologetic behavior he had about how his father treats him was unexpected. Instantly he glanced away from him, trying to figure out if there was even a way for him to not downplay those things. It would be hard, because that was his way of dealing with something that had been unpleasant, something that had hurt him in one way or another and that he didn't want to experience again. At the same time he knew when it came to trying to find excuses for how the blonde's father treated him and spoke to him it was because that was what he was used to these days. Most of his clients had spoke to him in similar manners, had acted as though he was less than human and he had come to expect and accept it. But he was snapped from that line of thinking when Devon also expressed that he wanted him to realise and see that what those people did and how what his father does and says now isn't okay and that he shouldn't find apologies for them or to rationalize their behavior. This made him blush, especially since it was exactly what he had just done in his head which of course caused him to hold his gaze away from the blonde for another moment or two before he had the courage to meet his gaze. It was the tension leaving Devon's body that had given him that courage, and it wasn't even that he was afraid of his boyfriend or anything like that as to why he looked away. It had been shame, knowing he was doing exactly what the man didn't want him too and that he had even continued to do so in his mind while Devon was expressing how he didn't want him to do those things.

 

Instantly he wanted to apologize but he stopped himself from doing it. Another habit he had picked up and one he would have to break. He shouldn't apologize, he had nothing to apologize for and he knew it deep down. Because of his habits and how his mind was set now though it took him longer than normal to find words and be able to respond to what his boyfriend had said to him. "You're right.. I do all of those things. Downplaying it... makes the memories easier to bare... because it's easier to just brush it aside at the first thought and pretend it didn't bother me or that it was okay when the memories themselves want feel like they could crush me." It was hard to say this, because it was digging deep into emotions he had managed to cut off from the mention of the place he had lived and survived in for the past five years. But the memories of that place, the struggles he had been through and things he had done haunted him. Kario felt as though he would be crushed under the weight of all of the things he had done there, or suffocated by the memories if he even spared them so much as a minute of his time. Pretending they were nothing, brushing them aside as though it was okay and just was what it was just happened to be such a less painful path. But he hadn't realized what that was doing to his boyfriend, and how much it had truly been bothering Devon. The rationalizing their behavior and his father's behavior wasn't as easy to respond to though. He didn't want to make any excuses for himself or why he just accepted and made excuses for people who spoke to him like that and treated him in such a manner but... it came straight down to the fact that it was habit. He had grown used to telling himself it was okay, that he was all of those mean and sometimes even cruel things they called him. That he deserved that treatment because it was something that the owners had ingrained into him, and that years of hearing it again and again had made him believe. But expressing this to Devon wouldn't help matters, it would just make them worse. "I'll work on it." he mumbled, though it was also a promise. He'd do his best to stop it, to stop making excuses for people like that and to have more respect for himself. But it'd take time, and he was certainly going to be quite fragile during that time.

 

Hearing how his boyfriend spoke telling that of course it upset him didn't make him feel any better about the topic, not even when it was followed by being told that the blonde was in love with him. It just made him feel worse that it upset him, he didn't want to burden the man he loved or the man who loved him with such things. "But it does..." He muttered when the other expressed to let him be upset, that it doesn't matter. To Kario it did matter, very much so, he hated to see the blonde upset, he wanted him to be happy, to see that smile that made his whole face light up. But he knew that the other had a point, the things that had happened to him had always made Devon upset, even as the governor had been learning of such things while he was still in the brothel's clutches. So of course that wasn't going to change now, even if it was all in the past. "I do trust you and I feel like I can share everything in my life with you, the good and the bad. But... I hate seeing you upset too, even if I know you have a right to be and in the end I can't stop it from upsetting you. I'll just... have to make sure I have a nice surprise for you after to bring that bright smile that I absolutely adore back to your face after." The last part was to lighten the mood that had befallen them with this conversation. But it was also a promise, that he would share his past with Devon, even his bad, but that he was determined to always bring that smile back to his face after. If he was going to see the man upset and unhappy because of his past, he wanted to at least brighten his mood up again in some way to bring attention back to their bright future together.

 

"That makes two of us. I'd never put you in the position or allow you to become so sexually frustrated and desperate that you'd go seeking your relief from a brothel." Kario replied a determined look on his face. Not to mention, Kario himself probably wouldn't be able to handle going without sex for even remotely as long as Devon had before the governor had become to desperate and had gone to the brothel. Hell, he had a hard time going a night, and now that he was thinking about it he hadn't technically even made it that long yet. For one reason or another that really didn't bother him though, and it didn't seem to bother the blonde either, so for the moment it wasn't that big a deal. But he knew he still needed to lower his libido quite a bit and get it to at least a semi normal level.

 

 

 

There wasn't any disagreement from Kario when even Devon took notice of how he seemed to like the figure on the rock, the blonde saying he was gorgeous He really was an interesting character, one that he had to admit he definitely loved, but it probably wasn't for the reason most would think. A small playful smile crossed his face when Devon said he didn't find naive helplessness appealing, "Aw! So I take it as climbing into a tree and pretending to be stuck so my handsome boyfriend would have to come rescue me wouldn't be a good way to go? Such a shame..." He playfully and teasingly replied. Though if he was even brave enough to attempt climbing into a tree he would without a doubt get stuck since he was terribly clumsy and climbing back down would probably end in him falling and getting hurt. Listening to the story of the man on the rock though made him truly curious about the type of dreams the blonde had even more and he was eager to learn even more about the other characters they would encounter here. It was interesting, and he hung onto every word, his gaze moving back to the statue when he suddenly heard the man ask him what it was that appeals to him so much about this statue in particular. "How different he is. So far he is the only statue that I have seen here that isn't some athletic hunk that would make even most women swoon. At the same time he is definitely not lacking in the looks despite that, which just makes me like him even more." Kario admitted with a small shrug. To him it was quite obvious why he liked this statue so much, and he could definitely see himself enjoying nice warm days sitting nearby and either reading a book or just staring absently at the garden around them.

 

The story of the hunter and the kobold was no less interesting though, and an amused smile crossed his face when at the end of the story he was told that it had been his first diplomatic challenge so to speak. It definitely sounded like it, but he also had a follow up question about it. "What was it about the hunter that made the kobold like him so much?" This was something he was dying to know, if Devon himself even knew what the small creature had come to like about the human to even try so hard for the man to notice him. Especially since clearly not being noticed meant he had gotten upset enough to become so mischievous and end up getting into trouble with the man he had grown to like him. "Not to mention, were you successful in bringing peace between them?" He added suddenly having forgotten about that part and the fact that the statutes clearly indicated when the hunter had still been mad with the creature and was hunting it.

 

The way the blonde's eyes widened when he had turned to him and looked deep into his eyes as he asked his question did catch him off guard. Despite that though his gaze didn't waver, not even when he saw his boyfriend blush, the reaction only making him more curious what he would wish for. Being told he would wish for eternal youth and health he wasn't really surprised, especially with the fear of aging he had dealt with and just barely come to understand that Devon had in the park earlier that day. Telling him that he would wish for happiness made him give the other a curious look, it made him wonder why that was one of the things he would wish for, but he didn't ask that question as he was waiting to hear what the third thing would be. However, when it came to saying this part Devon had answered him in a way that made it so he hadn't caught what he said, giving the man a look stating he didn't understand him he had opened his mouth to ask the blonde to repeat it when his boyfriend was already rather hurriedly changing the subject to him and what he would wish for if he had met a genie and had three wishes. This made him think for a moment his mouth having closed again as he thought about it, eyes moving towards the genie statue. "I... don't know. I've never really thought about it." That was his first response, but he had a feeling that Devon wouldn't be happy with that being his answer so he tried to think of what his three wishes would be right now then. But the more he thought about it the more he realized all of his wishes would be to benefit other people, because right now with Devon, he had everything he could ever wish for. Blushing severely he decided to be honest and admit that. "If I ran into a genie now or even anytime soon all of my wishes would be aimed at making other people's lives better. Because everything I could ever wish for has already happened to me." His dark eyes met the blonde's gaze and he gave him a sheepish smile. "You make me completely happy, and I couldn't wish for anything better than that." It was a cheesy thing to say, he knew it but it was completely honest and that was why he had admitted it.

 

Nodding in acknowledgement upon hearing that his boyfriend wouldn't be able to show him everything today, he would just have to be patient to see the rest. Though he was fully aware that he would definitely not be patient in that aspect. As their fingers were intertwined he just allowed himself to enjoy being beside the blonde even more and having him to himself once more while enjoying such a beautiful place together. Hearing the other express that he loved him as well and the kiss pressed to his temple made a pleased hum escape Kario in response, he was definitely happy to hear it. But he glanced up at him when he was told that they can go everywhere and see everything together, that he could explore whatever he felt like exploring and was free to do whatever he pleased. All of these things were new to him, but he was excited to do so as well. When the blond expressed that he just hoped that whatever he pleased would always mean being with him and no other man made him give the other an amused look. "You really are the only guy for me, Devon. You make me extremely happy, and no one has ever made me feel the way that I feel about you before. I will always be with you and no other man." It was a promise, but it was also exactly how he felt. He could not see himself ever leaving the governor for another man, even if Devon was no longer the governor or wasn't the heir to his father's corporation anymore, that stuff didn't matter to him. He'd love him no matter what, and he was determined to make sure that Devon knew that for the rest of their lives.

 

When his face was lifted up he was caught by surprise as their lips met in a passionate and claiming kiss, arms wrapping around his body as he was pressed against Devon. A surprised squeak slipping out of him when he was pulled halfway into his lap just for his ass to be squeezed making him moan into the kiss in response. The kiss was getting rather intense and heated, and Kario could feel his body pressing more firmly against his lover's until it was finally broken. Both of them were breathless, and he was struggling to calm his now racing heart as well as their gazes locked once more. Kario's hands were gripping the other's shoulders as he was asked if he would dance with him like this one day. At that point his head turned to glance at the statues and he was about to respond when Devon indicated that he wanted to do so naked under the moonlight. The smile that formed on his face made him rather eager to agree and do whatever the other man wanted. "Dancing with you and being naked? How could I possible refuse!" Kario replied slightly teasing though his eyes made it clear that he would love to do so. When Devon added with a wink that he swore he would try not to step on his feet he couldn't help but laugh. "Well, at least if you did you wouldn't be wearing shoes so it probably wouldn't hurt as much. That and if you step on my feet one to many times I might just decide that there is something that you are much better at that you could give me as compensation." At that point a dirty smirk had planted itself firmly on his face.

 

There was absolutely no denying that Kario would probably end up losing patience with dancing even if Devon didn't step on his feet and want something else instead. Especially if they were both dancing naked in the moonlight, hell they were both completely dressed right now and not dancing and he was still wanting something that was less than innocent. Though he tried to blame it on the kiss from his lover than anything else, even if he knew that wasn't completely true.

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Devon laughed when Kario told him how he at least liked Pluto a little even though he wasn’t his favourite character as the man added how he was a lot better than Goofy still because Goofy had apparently crept the black haired man out too although he wasn’t a duck. “At least you like Pluto. When I was in kindergarten I loved him. I even had a shirt with his face on it. But I wasn’t allowed to wear it in kindergarten of course because there I had to wear the uniform of the kindergarten. And I also really wanted a silly dog like him.” The governor told his lover. Why he had never gotten a dog as a boy he had already told the other in the brothel though. “I’m not much of a fan of Goofy either though. It’s not that he creeps me out per se but I just find him a little too dull I think.” The blond told the other with a shrug.

The unbelieving look the other gave him, as though he was crazy when he mentioned Scrooge McDuck as his favourite character made him laugh all the more and he actually could see relieve on his boyfriend’s face when he told him he had just been kidding, that reaction having definitely been worth it.

 

Being asked which characters and Disney movies were his favourites his younger lover took some time to think about it and the governor couldn’t help but to find it rather sweet that the man was considering the options that carefully when it came to something like that. Closely listening when he got the answer his lips curled up in a smile when Kario told him General Shang was his favourite character although he couldn’t explain why. “I can totally explain it to you then.” Ashfield spoke amused and leaned over to Kario some, looking into his dark eyes with a smirk. “He’s a hottie! A hottie with a sweet personality!” the politician said. “That’s most certainly why you like him.” Devon said, having been nineteen years old when he had first seen that movie, his perception had been clearly different from kids who had watched it.

Hearing that Mulan was one of his favourite Disney movies wasn’t a surprise at all after the character reveal and when the man mentioned Lion King two Ashfield nodded in agreement because he really liked the Lion King movies altogether, the third one came as a bit of a surprise though, hearing that the black haired man really liked the Beauty and the Beast. Although it was a surprise he didn’t see anything negative or ridiculous about it but his handsome boyfriend told him not to judge him for it with a daring, serious look on his face telling him that he just found the love story really sweet. The warning he received not to judge him was what actually made him laugh. “You’re cute.” He added and messed up the black hair of the younger man. “I wasn’t going to judge you.” Devon said. “It’s a classic story and well made movie.” The blond said. “Not my favourite but I enjoyed it. I liked the cursed castle and the people being speaking furniture and objects.” Ashfield said and laughed. “Couldn’t stand Gaston though.” he added. “If I think about it now, Gaston reminds me of Smith somehow.” He joked. “Though Smith is not as malicious, he’s just an idiot.” And from the side he could hear Michalski laugh snorting, clearly celebrating this, giving them an unintended reminder that he was still there too.

 

 

 

 

Ashfield sat up a little again and looked serious and concerned at the young man when he expressed how he was right, that he did deliberately downplay those things because he felt like he could deal with what had happened better if he didn’t acknowledge how bad it had been and pretended that there had not been anything wrong with it and it had just been what it had been. “Do you think this will be helpful in the long run though? Or that this is actually dealing with it? Because to me it sounds more like avoiding it and ignoring it all together as a way to cope with it! I’m not an expert though of course.” The billionaire found and wrapped his arms around Kario, laying his head onto the young male’s shoulder. It pained him to hear him say that he felt like those things might crush him if he didn’t downplay them but he tried to ignore that completely for now.

A hint of a smile was playing around his lips when the black haired man promised him that he’d work on not rationalising and finding excuses for people who treated him poorly like his father and who didn’t respect the young man’s dignity as a person and that was all he could ask from Kario, that he’d work on building up his self-esteem and starting to realise his self-worth again. “I’m glad.” The blond said and pressed a kiss to the man’s cheek.

 

 

Kario protested expressing how it did matter to him if something upset Ashfield and continuing to express how he trusted him but that he hated to see him upset and wanted him to be happy. It made the governor smile and the smile only grew when he was told that the other had to make sure to lighten up his mood after such conversations again then to see that happy smile on his face again that he adored. “You don’t have to make anything sure just because you told me something about your past life.” The blond found. “If I get upset I will deal with it. You don’t have to be burdened with this in such a moment that is probably unpleasant enough for you as it is, much more unpleasant than for me in the end.” The man said. “And I assure you, that this smile that you love so much will come back soon when I’m with you anyway, without you having to do anything for it.” He let his lover know.

 

 

 

 

A snorting, amused laugh came from Devon when his boyfriend teased him, saying that it was a shame that climbing onto a tree and pretending to have gotten stuck there for him to come and safe him wouldn’t turn the blond on. “Only if you want to give me high blood pressure from the panic because you will get stuck for real or probably hurt yourself badly considering that you already have trouble with getting up and down the stairs safely.” He teased back but in all seriousness it was safe to say that someone playing helpless kitty in a tree was not going to ring his bell, although he’d of course help them.

 

In response to asking why the statue of the slim male on the fountain appealed to Kario that much the black haired told him that he loved how different he was. Saying that he was the only statue so far that wasn’t an athletic hunk and Devon’s cheeks got a little rosy when the other addressed the type of men’s bodies he had mostly imagined and how he worded it. “You don’t like to look at athletic hunks much?”Ashfield asked chuckling a little awkwardly. The governor could appreciate a different variety of the male physiques, be drawn to men with different body types and find them equally as stunning but there was no denying that he had kind of a thing for muscles though what had probably been the reason he had drooled over his personal fitness coach that intensely, the one his father had fired because of that, who had had the fucking body of a Greek god. Devon had used that guy’s image to masturbate so often that the guy would probably have been crept out by him completely had he known no matter if he had been straight or gay. He was obsessed with men’s bodies, loved the male aesthetic in an artistic way too and he was obsessing over his own looks as well but he never looked like that himself, he had never achieved that, then again he also didn’t look as gorgeous as the slim statue that Kario liked so much, in fact, he was much closer to the athletic hunks in comparison after all while the black haired man himself was easily even more attractive than the statue on the fountain. Devon was good looking, a handsome man but his boyfriend was almost unrealistically gorgeous, like one of his fantasy men.

 

Ashfield was a little surprised when Kario was curious to learn what it had been about the hunter what the kobold from his fantasies had liked so much. “The kobold said that he had just seemed like an ignorant human to him at first despite his handsome features but that he grew fond of him when he saw him smile happily and content about the little things in his life and to be so gentle and appreciative of his dog, as he treated the dog with kindness and like a friend what made him fall for the hunter and opened his eyes to the good sides of the man.” The blond told the black haired with a smile on his face. The smile turned into a chuckle when his boyfriend asked him whether he had been able to bring peace between the two parties. “Yes.” The governor told him. “It was a diplomatic success. They should make me Secretary of State; I have the best references as you can see.” He joked but for some reason this was an office that he would find incredibly interesting and would really like to have. Much more so than Commerce Secretary or Treasury Secretary! Though Ashfield was sure if he was ever to be considered for such an office the two latter would be the ones more likely offered to him.

 

He wasn’t bothered by Kario haven’t heard the third wish he’d tell a genie in the slightest. In fact he was glad he hadn’t because he found this was a truly embarrassing one, top notch embarrassing and knowing that the other had not heard him say it was making him feel less embarrassed and his face was slowly turning back to its normal pale white. When the other said he had never thought about it in regards to the turned back question the governor raised an eyebrow looking at the man as if to say ‘Seriously?’ waiting for an answer. When the black haired then said that if he ran into a genie now all of his wishes would be some to make other people’s lives better Ashfield looked down at his shoes sucking on his lower lip. That he had not thought about. But of course the other man had. He was cute and caring and ethical and it made Devon once more feel like a bad and egotistical man in the other’s presence, painfully aware of his own corruption and how he had often done things that benefitted him and the Ashfield Corporation, as well as a second party, knowing that it would harm a third party for their gain. Sometimes had been severely to that third parties disadvantage! That made it so that he felt even guilty when the other man said that he felt like all that he had wished for had already happened to him, because the governor was making him completely happy and he couldn’t wish for anyone or anything better what made him blush and get flustered and made him feel fuzzy and appreciated and warm at the same time. “I …. You’re…” he wanted to say something along the lines of giving him too much credit but instead he grabbed the young man by his neck and just kissed him long, deeply and endearingly. “I love you.” He whispered into the man’s ear after he had broken the kiss.

 

The kiss they shared on the bench in the pavilion was hot and sexual and sensual at the same time and Kario’s moan when he was pressing him close and was squeezing his sexy butt was travelling straight into his cock, transporting the starting arousal into their devouring, feverish kiss and the dance of tongues. His boyfriend was left just as breathless as himself when Ashfield asked him whether his young lover would dance with him as portrait by the statue of the two nude males that was before them. It made him grin widely when he heard the black haired say that being naked and dancing with him was something he could definitely not refuse and it got even wider and more amused when his boyfriend mentioned how they wouldn’t be wearing shoes and stepping onto his feet wouldn’t be that painful as a consequence what was definitely true. When Kario smirked dirtily his eyes having that lusty gaze the governor’s grin automatically turned dirty and coquettish as well, hearing the other say that if he were to step onto his feet too often that he might decide to switch the activities and demand Ashfield to do something he was really good at as a compensation. “I’d love to give you that compensation, right where we’ve danced under the moonlight as well.” the politician winked and the idea of it got more and more appealing to him, it even aroused him to think of kneeling down in the grass, sucking the younger man’s delicious dick, pulling him down towards himself, being between his legs, feeling the grass underneath and the dewdrops on their skin white fucking and bending in pleasure.

 

After a while he laid his hand on the man’s thigh and patted him lightly. “Let’s continue our walk, shall we.” He suggested and offered the man his arm again, following the way through the yard further. As they were strolling along the way they came across a huge statue of an angel with eight pack abs, massive wings, a huge sword in hand, the only clothing he was wearing being a piece of fabric covering his manhood. He was standing before a cherry tree and the features were noble and elegant, maybe even a little arrogant and lofty. Only fifty meters away from him on the opposite side of the way sat a handsome, cockily smirking demon, a lean figure with an athletic built, a huge snake wrapping itself around the man’s body, emphasising his physique more, the head of the snake at the same height of the demon’s head. The devil held one hand up and in it he was holding a golden apple where a piece was missing, as if the man had taken a bite from it. The fruit he held in hand was not the fruit growing on the tree over his head though, as those were oranges and not apples. And although his architect had argued to make it an apple tree Ashfield had deliberately decided against it.

 

It took a while until they arrived at the next statue, this time it was a fountain again. The statue of a victorious gladiator was seen in the centre of it. The man was strong, holding his head high, raising his sword and showing off the biceps of the other arm while the fountains were surrounding him as though he controlled them and they were praising and admiring his victory. The statue also had an erection if one looked close enough because it was hidden under the clothing of the man portrait, so that frivolous detail could easily slip once attention.

 

Walking further they passed a statue involving two figures again. A lean man, who was actually wearing clothes, was standing opposite to another man in a robe, who was a magician, who was showing and offering him his hand, a rose growing out of his palm. But when they had arrived at the statue Ashfield could see a living man laying right next to it on the ground who startled and sat up when the light had gone on as Kario and Ashfield had come close enough. The man had broad shoulders and a defined muscular build and he stood up from the ground when he heard Devon’s surprised voice. “Mister White!” the governor exclaimed and the man yawned and stretched his body. “Sorry.” He said. “I sometimes work too long and then I fall asleep here and continue my work the other morning.” The man said and the blond looked at him closely as he was running his huge hand over the brown scruff on his chin, his blue eyes looking at them from behind glasses. There was something about the hands of workers, about men who did physical labour that made them really appealing, hot to Ashfield and at the same time made himself feel spoiled and soft. Those hands appeared so rough, strong and were calloused, then there was the remains of Earth under his nails and that bronzed skin he had from working outside the whole time. “You can use the garden house to sleep in next time.” He suggested and the man nodded with a thanks.

 

The worker was pulling a leave out of his hair, looked at it with raised eyebrows and threw it away somewhere. “Oh I haven’t introduced you yet, have I.” the governor said. “Kario, this is Aiden White, my gardener.” He introduced the man to his lover and then turned to Aiden again. “Mister White, this is my boyfriend Kario, he recently moved in with me.” The blond said with a cheerful smile and the man smiled at Kario. “Nice to meet you!” he said, grabbed his hand, strongly, not even realising how strongly and was shaking it rather crushingly, not noticing that either. After Aiden had let go of Kario’s hand he was observing him a little though before moving his eyes directly towards Ashfield’s. “I’ve heard it on the news.” He commented. “Didn’t surprise me you were gay, I mean, I knew it, it’s as obvious as it gets.” He said. “Just wish I had known that mere mortals had a chance with you. I’d definitely tried my luck had I known. You are quite something after all.” The gardener said scratching his chin again and Devon looked at him surprised. “You’re gay?” he asked and the gardener laughed. “Yeah. And if I hadn’t been before I started working here I’d certainly be now. This garden is the gayest fucking garden I’ve ever seen. I like it. All those sexy statues! There is one thing though, why do so many of them have well, small dicks? ” The man said another laugh following. The governor rolled his eyes and the gardener smirked. “Do you like small cocks or?” he was curious and Devon looked into his eyes. “Yes. I don’t see this as any more weird as modern day’s societies appreciation of huge dicks.” The man admitted because he had stopped finding it embarrassing to be fond of the aesthetics of men with smaller cocks a long time ago, he like what he liked. “That’s probably true. I personally don’t give a rat’s ass, what I care about is whether he can fuck and suck the shit out of me.” The man shrugged his shoulders. And talking to the gardener about the garden and the statues and dicks Ashfield remembered something. “Mister White, there was something I wanted to ask from you. My boyfriend and I would like to plant a tree. And we wanted to ask you to buy it and then help us plant it. Would that be possible?” Ashfield asked him and Aiden looked at Kario again and then back to Devon. “Certainly.” He said. “What tree do you want?” he wanted to know.

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"Kindergartens have uniforms?" Kario asked finding this part of what Devon said more interesting than the fact that his boyfriend had a shirt with Pluto's face on it only for him not to be able to wear it to school because of the uniforms. That sounded like it would suck, and he couldn't for the life of him understand why children so young would need to wear a uniform. Even though he knew that his boyfriend grew up in private schools it still didn't make any sense to him, but he figured that was because he hadn't grown up that way too. "Though I really would have loved to see you when you were that little running around in a pluto shirt. I'm absolutely positive you were adorable!" He said happily flashing a large smile. Hearing that Devon had also always wanted a silly dog like Pluto was believable, and he could understand as well, the dog was quite silly and fun. With a small shrug he gave his boyfriend a smile, "Maybe Barney has a hidden Pluto personality in his fuzzy body." He mused. Come to think of it, he hadn't really had much time to spend with the dog, so for all he knew the dog could have a very similar attitude. "His laugh is creepy." Kario stated with certainty. Goofy really did creep him out, even as a child he had. But it had been the character's laugh that had creeped him out the most even if he couldn't quite place why his laugh creeped him out.

 

His curiosity was peaked when told him that he could totally explain to him why General Shang was his favorite. Watching the man lean over to him some, their eyes locking, it was at that point he noticed the smirk he had. When the blonde did begin speaking telling him the reason he understood why his favorite character was who it was he couldn't help the small smile that crossed his face as well. "You do have a point, even for a cartoon character he is extremely attractive." Kario said with a large smile. Though maybe it was because he had watched this movie mainly as a child and thus had never really understood why he had been his favorite all these years. It certainly made a lot of sense though, and he could really appreciate how sexy the General was now that he was older. "But even though General Shang is a sexy guy, you're definitely sexier." As he was called cute and his hair was mess up he stuck his tongue out at his boyfriend childishly, wanting to argue that he wasn't cute. But he realized that he couldn't really say that, since he liked Devon thinking he was cute, even when it was unintentional. Kario laughed when Devon told him that he had enjoyed Beauty and the Beast though it wasn't his favorite and to go as far as to say that he couldn't stand Gaston. That made two of them, he wasn't a big fan of the character either, and hadn't really liked him. As the governor made a comparison between Gaston and his father's other bodyguard Smith saying that the former reminded him of the man made a small smile cross his face in amusement. It wasn't until he heard the laugh that he was once more made aware of Michalski's presence.

 

Glancing towards the bodyguard and realizing that they had been talking about some weird things in front of him. Including his fear of ducks, which he probably wouldn't have admitted had he remembered the man's presence. But at the same time it wasn't like it was that big a deal considering he hadn't made some sort of sound at that point. Turning his gaze back to Devon he leaned up to steal a quick kiss. "So, I told you my favorite character, and named a few of my favorite disney movies. Now you need to tell me a few of your favorite." Kario said curious what Disney movies were the blonde's favorite. Even though he knew what characters had been his favorite that didn't necessarily mean he liked the movies they were from, or that the movie was his favorite either.

 

 

"Maybe..." He murmured in response. Kario did kind of feel that downplaying his experiences and past with the brothel was dealing with it and that it would be helpful in the long run. That didn't mean he wasn't aware of the fact that Devon didn't see it that way, it was clear by the questions and the concerned way he was looking at him. When Devon told him it sounded more like he was avoiding and ignoring it all together as a way to cope with it he found himself glancing away from his boyfriend again. Was it a bad way of coping with it? Probably. Despite knowing that it wasn't the right way to deal with it, this felt like the easiest way to deal with it. Which was probably why he had immediately decided to downplay it and pretend that it didn't bother him, that it was no big deal, and avoid and ignore it all together. Devon saying that of course he was no expert didn't help him feel any better about all of this, for not being an expert the blonde seemed to have an unnatural affinity for figuring out how his mind worked in some of the worst ways. He didn't want his boyfriend to so easily be able to figure out what he was doing, and that he was using it as a coping method when clearly the older man didn't agree with how he was handling it. Or was he handling it? Avoiding and ignoring it was in a sense handling it... or at least Kario kept telling himself it was.

 

He was drawn from his thoughts when the blonde started to address what he had said about wanting to keep the smile he adored on his lover's face. How he would just have to figure out how to bring that smile back after upsetting the blonde by them discussing his past. "But I don't want you to deal with it alone." He complained in a manner that clearly stated he wasn't going to be happy with any outcome of this conversation unless it ended with him being able to successfully help Devon deal with being upset. Immediately he perked up when the older man expressed that the smile he loved and adored so much would come back soon when he was with him anyway without him having to do anything. That was extremely pleasing to hear, and he was sure the look on his face clearly stated that he was happy to so easily bring that smile to his boyfriend's face. Kario certainly enjoyed it when Devon smiled, finding that it brightened up his face and it was contagious after all. He always found himself smiling when the older man did, and he noticed that it often worked the same way if he had been the first to smile.

 

 

 

A somewhat nervous laugh was his response when Devon told him that he should only do that if he wanted to give the older man high blood pressure from the panic it would surely cause him if he had climbed a tree and gotten stuck. The reasons behind it made him blush though because he knew his boyfriend was absolutely right, he would end up actually getting stuck and probably end up hurting himself whether bad or otherwise as he had already explained to the other that he wasn't very good with stairs. "Yeah... I wouldn't want to do that. Though you're completely right, I would get stuck. Knowing my luck I'd probably fall out of it too and I'd definitely like to pass on anything leading me to falling down." Kario finally replied once he was sure that his face wasn't as red anymore.

 

"Oh no, don't get me wrong. I absolutely love athletic hunks, their bodies are extremely appealing. Though... you should know that already." Kario replied his eyes raking over his boyfriend's body as he was speaking clearly expressing that he also found Devon to be an athletic hunk. "But there is something to love and admire about this statues body was well." He commented once he was finally able to tear his gaze away from the blonde's body, though it had not been easy to do. There was no denying that he loved his boyfriend's body, and he absolutely loved any chance he got to admire it, even when it was beneath a suit. Since he had first met Devon when the politician was wearing a suit he had come to find it rather attractive and appealing. A look he was extremely used to, though he enjoyed getting the governor out of suits more than he liked him in them.

 

Being told how the kobold had come to fall for the hunter made a smile cross his own face, it was sweet really. There was something to be said about how the kobold had opened his eyes to the man who he had at first thought was just an ignorant human. It also kind of gave him the impression that the kobold's initial impression of the man was similar to how people saw things in their own world today. Seeing humans as ignorant was probably something that the kobolds grew up with, being told that from an early age. It had only been when the creature had watched the other and been able to see how that wasn't necessarily true that he had come to see the man as something else. It was an important lesson, and one he wished more people would learn and come to realize. It made his mind go back to how people were reacting to Devon being gay, and how ridiculous their thoughts about him were. He was sure that if those people took a step back and actually looked at the blonde and paid more attention to all of the good he had done for them that they would come to realize just how unimportant their governor's sexual orientation was. That just because he was gay didn't mean he was incapable of representing them and doing things that needed to be done, and doing those things well. It was ridiculous to him, that people would focus on something that had nothing to do with how Devon worked as a governor and his job. Something that shouldn't matter to anyone else, and that no one deserved to be judged for. He was so lost in his thought that he almost missed being told that Devon had managed to find a diplomatic solution to between the two. A small smile crossing his face when the other commented that they should make him secretary of state as he had the best references. Kario was unable to stop himself from laughing, "I still like to think that your political career is only going to get better from here. So maybe someday." He mused.

 

Noticing the way Devon had looked down at his shoes and was sucking on his lip when he had responded telling him that his wishes would be to make other people's lives better he gave him a small reassuring smile. Reaching out he placed his hand gently on the blonde's cheek, "I think your wishes are great, love." He murmured not wanting Devon to feel like he was being selfish or anything along those lines because his wishes would be for himself. Most people's wishes would be, but Devon made him so happy as it was that he truly didn't feel like a genie had anything to offer him. He gave the older man a curious look when he seemed to try to say something, when that didn't happen but he was grabbed by his neck instead a surprised gasp escaped him. Eagerly he returned the kiss he had been pulled into wrapping his arms around the blonde's shoulders as they kissed. "I love you too, Devon." Kario replied softly turning his head slightly so their gazes met. He absolutely loved the older man, and he would express it again and again until he was unable to speak any longer. Though he doubted that day would ever come.

 

Devon expressing how he would love to give him that compensation if he did end up stepping on his feet to many times just made Kario more eager for them to do so. He was sure that eagerness was shown in his eyes as their gazes met again, and he was a little unwilling when a hand was laid on his thing a while later as Devon expressed they should continue their walk. Slowly shifting to his feet he decided it was probably better that they did move on, once more taking the arm that was offered to him as they started down the path again. The rest had been nice, but he had also enjoyed being able to press himself into the blonde again and just enjoy being close to him. Still, even while they were walking the path they were still close to each other so it wasn't like he really had any reason to complain. As they walked and he saw the other statues along the way he would stop Devon to ask him questions here and there. Or to express a fondness for one of the statues as he there were a few that they had seen since starting that he was quite fond of already.

 

When they reached another pair of statues he was inspecting them and was only made aware that there was actually a living man here when Devon had spoke his eyes moving to the figure that had come alive and woken up upon their approach. Hearing that the man had fallen asleep here after working too long made him feel a little bad, though it did seem like a pretty peaceful place to get some rest. He wholeheartedly agreed with Devon though that this man would probably be more comfortable in the garden house next time. It would certainly be the better of the two options, especially if he ever wanted to go out for a late night walk without Devon. He'd most likely be given a heart attack if he happened upon the man sleeping unexpectedly like this when alone. Since it was his first time in the garden he had been to distracted by the statues this time.

 

A moment later and Devon was making the introductions, Kario reached out to take the other man's hand and was instantly surprised to feel the strength that he had. He didn't complain though that the handshake had been a bit too rough for him and instead just expressed that it was nice to meet him as well with a friendly smile on his face. There wasn't any surprise to Kario when he expressed that he wasn't surprised Devon was gay, and that it had been quite obvious. From what he had seen of the garden so far he could completely agree, anyone who worked out here in the garden would know that his boyfriend was gay rather quickly, and if not... well they were blind or delusional. When Mr. White expressed that he had just wished that he had known that 'mere mortals' had a chance with him as he definitely would have tried his luck, Kario couldn't help but feel displeased with knowledge. Though he did much better at keeping this emotion hidden this time than he had when he had been jealous in regards to Mei. It did however cause him to already form a small sense of dislike for the other, not really liking that he was able to express that so easily or in his presence for that matter. But then again, at least it was better than what the police commander had apparently done, and that was when he wasn't around.

 

As the two men were discussing the size of the statues cocks Kario had occupied himself with examining the statue of the man and the wizard instead. Having lost interest in what was being discussed at the moment and finding more interest in the artsmanship that was being shown by the statue. It wasn't until the subject of their tree was brought up that he was able to tear his gaze away from the two statues just as Mr. White asked what tree they wanted. "A weeping willow." Kario replied without thinking about it, this had after all been the tree they had agreed on. His dark eyes moving up to Devon's and a smile appearing instantly, "It will make a great place to cuddle." He added absently. A second later though he was giving the blonde a curious look, "You know... we never did definitively decide if a bench under the tree was a good idea though." He commented giving the older man a pointed look towards his knee. The last thing Kario wanted was his boyfriend getting hurt either sitting beneath the tree or getting up after who knows how long of them cuddling beneath it together. In the end he didn't really care either way, but he at least wanted the possibility for one to be placed there on the table, so that it could never be brought up later that they had not discussed it.

 

"Oh! It would also make a great picnic spot! For when we want to have a picnic but not necessarily go out to do so." He suddenly added liking the idea of the weeping willow more and more with every minute that passed. It was true though, along with providing them privacy it would be a nice shady place for them to have a picnic at home instead of having to leave the property and go to a park if they didn't feel up to doing so. There was no denying that Kario was definitely fond of them doing this most of the time, as it meant he'd have the politician all to himself and there was certainly no denying that he loved that.

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A laugh came from him when Kario expressed his surprise regarding the fact that kindergartens had uniforms. “Yes, mine had.” The governor just said as it wasn’t anything special to him. He just had not been fond of the uniform as a little boy and he had found the tie really uncomfortable and had tried to get rid of it more than once and the adults whether that had been his parents, his nanny or the people in the kindergarten had always put it back onto him and at one point he had given up. “They were strict about the dress code too. And about the rule: ‘No toys in Chinese and French class’ as well. I broke that one a lot.” The governor remembered.

 

There was a smile on his face when he heard the black haired say that he would have really loved to see Devon running around in a Pluto shirt when he had been that little expressing how he was certain it had been adorable. “Maybe.” The blond said. If so, no one had shown that to him back then. His father had usually criticised his posture or something else that he found could be changed for the better and his mother had treated him like a nuisance because he wasn’t the girl she had wanted and was wearing Pluto shirts and not tulle dresses. “There might be photos somewhere from when I have been little, not necessarily with the shirt because all the photos have been from events and such. There is a kindergarten group photo with the uniform though.” he told his boyfriend.

Pressing a kiss onto Kario’s forehead when he said how maybe Barney Devon’s dog would reveal a hidden Pluto personality after all and it made him chuckle as well. “Who knows! He might as well act silly from time to time but so far, he is just really endearing and dutifully.” The blond told the other. Barney was at Clarence’s now because the old male had thought that after all this hassle with the exposure and the photo that the blond needed time for himself as much as he could even have so he was caring for the dog.

 

Ashfield’s teeth were showing that wide and pleased did he smirk when his boyfriend expressed how he was right, that Shang was indeed a sexy guy but that Devon was still sexier than him. “I’d hope so.” The billionaire spoke playfully. “It sure would be unfortunate and embarrassing if I had to get jealous of a fictional cartoon character after all.” He jested leaning his forehead against Kario’s, kissing the man’s lips lightly.

 

It only made him laugh and resulted in the governor finding his lover even cuter when he stuck his tongue out to him upon being called cute and the way both Kario and Michalski seemed to find it amusing how he had compared Smith to Gaston only fuelled the amusement Ashfield felt about this himself and he enjoyed the light heartedness their conversation had at the moment. Being asked which his favourite Disney movies were one popped up on his mind right away. “The Fox and the Hound!” he answered. “I loved this one as a child. The Jungle Book is definitely up there too and later on the Lion King made it into my favourites as well.” The governor mentioned three just as his boyfriend had.

 

 

 

His lips curling up in a grin he saw how Kario’s face was flushing red when Ashfield mentioned how he’d be worried if the other were to climb a tree because he’d probably end up stuck and hurting himself before the black haired confirmed that he was right about that and hence he wouldn’t actually ever do that, saying he wanted to avoid falling down from the tree. “I certainly don’t want you to fall down a tree and hurt yourself either.” Devon said. “Considering that and that I don’t find helplessness a turn on, you might want to think about something else to seduce me that doesn’t involve climbing and taking the risk of hurting yourself.” The politician winked as they were continuing their way through his garden.

 

The awkward expression was wiped away from his face when Kario expressed his appreciation for athletic hunks and said that he loved the body type that his statues mostly showed ending with the statement that he should know that already. That confused Devon for a moment and he thought about when the other had ever expressed to him that he admired the bodies of men who looked as though they were a part of Greek mythology as he certainly would have remembered as it would have made him feel like he needed to do more work-outs hoping he would gain more muscles but while he was thinking he could feel the dark eyes checking his body out and he realised that his young boyfriend apparently counted him as an athletic hunk already and it made him happier and prouder than it probably should and he was smiling into his beard. Hence his nod came rather enthusiastically when the black haired expressed how there certainly was something to love and admire at the slender statues pretty body as well. “Most definitely.” He agreed. “His body is very desirable. Might not be as perfect as yours though but still gorgeous nonetheless.” The governor said letting it slip through that he found that his lover looked otherworldly to him and could compare to fantasies and he kinda imagined the man sitting on a rock in the middle of the sea in such an erotic pose and he definitely appreciated the image that was forming on his mind.

 

Hearing the other man laugh and expressing how he still thought that Ashfield’s political career was only going for the better from there on after he had joked about his references and being the perfect candidate for Secretary of State made him chuckle and he flung the other man a smile. “I hope you’re right.” He said. “But I doubt that I’d have any chances to any higher position in the current government and I wouldn’t fit it either. It’s the same party alright but not my politics. I’m too cosmopolitan, globalist and much too gay for this government and probably too much of an actual politician. But maybe one day there will come a government again that might align with me and consider me and my absolutely solid references…. and make me the Commerce Secretary.” He laughed. “If I don’t lose the election that is.” the blond said. “If I lose my father will send us on a holiday to Sweden by the way, isn’t that nice of him?” He jested about the conversation he had had with his old man earlier that day who saw Sweden as Europe’s San Francisco and already hated the original San Francisco.

 

When they had stumbled across the sleeping gardener and had engaged in a conversation Ashfield had taken the opportunity to ask the man about the tree they wanted to plant in the garden and when Aiden had wanted to know which one his boyfriend clinked himself back into the conversation that he had had previously lost interest in it seemed. And his young boyfriend answered straight away telling Mister White that they had decided for a weeping willow. The brunette man nodded. “Yeah, it’s easy enough to get. Nothing too exotic that would have to be shipped here.” The gardener told Kario and the worker couldn’t help but to laugh when the young man expressed how the tree would make such a good place to cuddle under. “Yo, that tree will be a baby. You need to give it time. It’s not like the two of you won’t have enough other possibilities to snuggle up around here though.” he told him with a wink. “Or did you want an adult tree to be relocated here?” he then checked with the two of them to make sure he had understood what the governor had asked from him correctly.

 

Then he witnessed a conversation that was definitely a bit weird and he could notice the billionaire he worked blushing slightly. And he did blush and he found it embarrassing how his lover looked at his knee and was talking about needing a bench for him and it made him feel incredibly old too and he wanted to fucking bury himself in that moment, especially considering that Aiden White was in his early forties and had just slept on the bloody ground without any problems whatsoever, jumping up from it with ease. “I don’t think that’s needed.” Devon said to Kario in his diplomatic tone and forced himself to smile knowing that his significantly younger boyfriend definitely meant well. White scratched his neck and stretched himself again. “Listen, that tree is gonna be tiny. The bench would take all the attention away from it. Just wait until it’s grown up, decide on the bench later. I could even built you a bench then, no problem.” He offered and Ashfield, who was still uncomfortable because he was treated like an old man and who was cursing his knee for being stupid and having made awkward noises in the presence of his lover agreed with a nod. “I think that’ll be best.” He found.

 

The next thing the young man mentioned were picnics and the black haired seemed incredibly enthusiastic about the whole idea and the gardener couldn’t help but to find all of that rather cute. “My, he’s an enthusiastic one huh?” he remarked grinning towards Devon and Ashfield smiled at Kario and then turned back to Aiden. “I love his enthusiasm about little things like that.” he expressed and Aiden chuckled. “I can see why you would.” He commented. “I tell you two love birds what, I’ll bring the catalogue tomorrow, you choose a tree and we choose the place for it together and get that tree into the ground as soon as we can.” He suggested. “I’d love to but we’re at the farmers festival tomorrow.” The blond informed the gardener. “Monday.” White suggested. “I’m at work.” The governor said. “Maybe, but the boy is here isn’t he? He can choose the spot for your tree too and surprise you. I think it’s a nice idea.” The worker found. “In any case, I should go and call my boyfriend now. He always gets pissed when I fall asleep here, don’t return home and don’t give him a call. He worries when I don’t return regardless of knowing that I often falling asleep here. Isn’t that sweet!?” Aiden commented and laughed. “You have a boyfriend? When did that happen?” the governor was curious. “Fife months ago.” The man told him and took Ashfield’s hand to shake it. “Governor!” he said and then gave his hand to Kario another time. “Kario.” He said and then went on his way.

 

Devon’s golden eyes followed him questioningly as he walked up the way, scratching his butt directing the politician’s gaze straight towards it. The man’s arse was pure muscles and that shape was utterly hot too. And Devon realised that the only reason he had been able to abstain for such a long time although it had been horrible was because everyone had thought he was straight and in Aiden’s case that he had thought the billionaire’s cock was classist, while in reality it definitely didn’t care in the slightest. Had this man or police Commander Mahler hit on him back then, Ashfield’s pants would have been down and his cock up in no time and his discipline had all been gone. Pulling his gaze away from that arse he smiled at his attractive lover again. “Now you know my gardener. He might be a little …. blunt… but he is really good at his job.” He told him and then gesticulated for them to get going.

 

It didn’t take long and they arrived at what seemed to be a small labyrinth created with high, deep green, hatches to the right of the way. In front of it stood two warrior statues as guardians and the blond took his lover’s hand pulled him inside of the small labyrinth, actually increasing his pace as if he wanted to show him something quite badly. Devon had created the labyrinth so he knew how to get into the centre of it without a problem and he just came to a halt when he had arrived there. Two huge pillars marked the entrance and he pulled the other through them and they suddenly stood on marble ground. In the middle of it was an artificially created hot spring, another slender statue covered by what seemed to be silky, light fabric, was laying at the fringe, digging one long, slim finger into the water seductively.

There were more statues there, some were portrait carrying water and others that were completely naked except for jewellery were placed next to luxurious seeming deck chairs, holding huge fans. Those as well as the deck chairs were protected by a roof that was held by a bunch of marble pillars.

 

The governor turned around to Kario, standing in front of him, laying one arm around his waist, the other hand tugging on his shirt. “What do you say?” he asked with a smile. “How about we uncover and jump in there?” he asked nodding towards the hot spring in the middle of the scenery. Thanks to the statues the place actually seemed almost somewhat lively, in a way that it didn’t seem completely abandoned even if one were to go there alone. And Devon usually had gone there alone. Well, one time he had had to take Mei. Not because he had wanted to take Mei, god no, he had been glad when he could be without her. But because she had strolled through the garden, had found the labyrinth but couldn’t figure out how to get into the centre and she had badly wanted to know what Devon hid there, hence she had nagged him about it long enough that he’d led her through it. It had been awful. Devon had avoided looking at her and her naked form; she had given him judging looks.

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Devon confirming that his kindergarten did have uniforms still was a confusing concept to Kario, who didn't understand why it would be necessary for children that young -or children in general- to be wearing a uniform. For school or otherwise for that matter. "But why?" He asked trying to understand the reasoning behind it better. When he was told that they were strict about the dress code too he just became more confused and he was sure it showed on his face. "You were learning French and Chinese in kindergarten?" Kario asked as a follow up question finding this even more surprising. There really wasn't any particular reason as to why he found this so surprising, but he supposed if he had to name one with it then it had to do with the fact that not many children -that he knew anyway- were learning a second language, much less possibly two other languages.

 

Clearly Kario perked up when he was told that there might be photos somewhere from when he had been little. It didn't even matter that the blonde may not be wearing the Pluto shirt in any of them, he was just excited by the prospect of seeing pictures of him when he was little. "We certainly have to find some!" Kario said happily, his face clearly showing that he was not just excited to see pictures of him as a child but also determined. When he was told that there was a kindergarten group photo that had been taken of them in their uniforms he found himself curious about it again. Though he was sure that Devon had even looked adorable in his uniform.

 

Amusement was clearly shown on his face when the older man expressed jokingly that it would have been unfortunate and embarrassing if he had to get jealous of a fictional cartoon character. "Well there is this one..." Kario said a bit teasingly though it was clear he was joking as well. Though some cartoon characters were certainly attractive, he didn't and never would find any of them more attractive than Devon because of the fact that they were fictional. Even if they weren't he was attracted to and loved the governor, and he doubted that'd change any time soon, or at all for that matter. Kario certainly couldn't predict the future, but he liked to think that what they had was solid and wouldn't diminish as time passed. That they'd both be together twenty or thirty years from now, hopefully even longer than that. "But seriously, I can't see myself finding anyone sexier than I find you. Fictional or otherwise."

 

Being told that The Fox and the Hound was his favorite movie made a smile cross Kario's face, he had enjoyed that movie himself. Though he had to admit that he didn't really like the second movie. There was no surprise when he was told that The Jungle Book was also definitely one of his favorites, especially since he had been told that Baloo was one of his favorite characters. His smile only seemed to grow when Devon mentioned the Lion King also made it into his favorites, especially since he didn't particularly dislike any of them. He actually enjoyed them all in one way or another even if he liked the second one better than the other two. "So I take it as we will certainly have to sit down and watch a Disney movie together here and there. As long as you promise it won't have any ducks that is. I'd rather not test if my fear also includes cartoons. I'm quite happy not knowing."

 

 

 

"Well I mean... if I really wanted to seduce you I'd probably just end up waiting for you naked somewhere that I'd know you'd find me. Maybe sprawled out over the bed or couch..." Kario trailed off with a slightly dirty smirk on his face. Though he wasn't joking either, if he did really want to seduce him that'd probably be the route he took, unless of course he was in the mood to play to his boyfriend's attraction to uniforms. In which case he'd probably end up in one of those and being quite flirty until the politician wasn't able to resist him any longer. The more he was thinking about it the more aroused he got at the thought himself, it could be fun. Well, it would be fun in the end, that he was positive about. "Or I could surprise you with wearing one of those uniforms you like so much." He added as he was thinking, and he was sure it was clear to Devon as well that he was now thinking of ways to seduce his lover that wouldn't end in him getting hurt or playing helpless.

 

"You think my body is perfect?" Kario asked surprised. He wasn't sure why he was surprised considering how much love the older man had shown his body already, but he certainly didn't think he compared to the slender and yet gorgeous body of the statue. That didn't mean that Kario didn't appreciate the fact that Devon apparently found his body more desirable than the statue, but it did cause a soft blush to appear on his face as well. He had never been told that his body was anything special, even when clients had told him how hot his body was he had always just assumed they were saying that because they were desperate.

 

The younger man just gave his boyfriend a curious look when Devon said that if he did lose the election that his father would send them on holiday to Sweden. If the joking part didn't really make him any less curious. "What did you two talk about?" He suddenly asked more curious about the conversation now. He knew the initial reason they had gone to his father's office this morning, and it had apparently been handled. But he knew more had taken place than that, especially when they had been about to leave and the office.

 

"You can do that?" Kario asked as if relocating an adult tree was an alien concept to him. In a sense, it really was, and it wasn't all that pleasing to think about since he preferred that adult trees remained firmly where they were. "Definitely a sapling." Kario said as his dark eyes moved up to Devon's gold gaze, "I might be impatient for it to grow up but it will be more special to plant a young tree and watch it grow than have one relocated." It actually made Kario wonder though how long they would have to wait for their willow to grow big enough to enjoy cuddling under and picnics. At least Mr. White was right, even though he would have preferred the tree grow quickly he knew it was impossible. There were plenty of other options for them though in the garden, and he knew that, but his excitement when it came to this tree and how it would be special because it was their tree was hard to dwindle.

 

When he had mentioned the bench Kario wasn't blind to the way Devon responded, he was half tempted, to tell the blonde that this wasn't something he should feel embarrassed about or that he should push aside. But before he could speak Mr. White was speaking again explaining that the tree would be tiny and a bench would just take all the attention away from it. Even though he knew the gardner was right, he hadn't exactly meant that the bench be installed while the tree was still young and clearly to small to sit under. Not commenting on that though he just nodded when the two men decided that they should wait until it was grown up to decide on the bench, even if Devon had already stated he didn't think it was needed. He figured later they could discuss this more in private, hopefully Devon wouldn't be so embarrassed about it as he hadn't brought it up to embarrass him. He was just concerned, and he didn't want the older man to end up hurting himself. Plenty of people had issues with their joints, and though his boyfriend's might not be that bad right now, and maybe even wouldn't be as time passed he just wanted to take care of him. He wanted to make take care of the blonde like he was sure the older man would also care about him had things been reversed.

 

Kario wasn't bothered when Mr. White had remarked that he was a rather enthusiastic one his gaze on Devon. His own dark eyes followed the man's gaze to his boyfriend just as the blonde had turned to him and smiled, causing him to smile as well. When the older man expressed that he loved his enthusiasm about little things like this he was only more pleased. It seemed to really only fuel his enthusiasm though, and he was sure it showed in his eyes if not in the way he was getting a little antsy and wanted to get moving to see the rest of the garden, wanting to find a place that they could cuddle and have picnics in the meantime while their tree was growing. Kario wanted to complain when he was referred to as 'boy' but he figured to the gardner he probably was very much a boy and complaining about it wouldn't change anything. "That could be fun." He replied happily at the idea of picking the place for the tree and surprising Devon with it, even if he currently had absolutely no idea where it should go. As the exchange about the gardner needing to go call his boyfriend took place and the ensuing question of how when it had happened and so forth he was taking a look around them again as if he was trying to see where a willow would even fit in. Clearly nowhere they had seen already, at least he felt that way. Everything so far was already so perfect, and the addition of more just felt like it would make the area feel cluttered or throw of the beauty of it. Suddenly he heard Mr. White start to say his goodbyes as he had taken his boyfriend's hand and shook it before reaching for his once more. It was hard for him not to take note of his strong grip again and he watched him leave before his gaze moved back up to Devon's face.

 

When the motion was made for them to continue on their way he was rather eager to do so, listening as Devon said that now he had met his gardner and though the man might be a little blunt that he was good at his job. "A little?" Kario asked as though he felt that the man was probably more blunt than just a little, but it wasn't like it was a bad thing either. "Ah, hopefully it means that I can expect him to be upfront with me about whatever." He added after a small pause with a light shrug. In the end he just hoped that it meant the gardener would be straightforward with him, not like anyone wasn't when it came to him.

 

As they arrived to the next part of the garden he looked over the entrance to the labyrinth and he wasn't sure if he would ever go wandering around inside it. Having a feeling that he would more than likely get lost. Just as he was thinking that though the politician was taking his hand and pulling him inside their pace seeming to increase as he was pulled along. Kario was about to ask where Devon was taking him now when they were already stepping into the space that was in the middle and his eyes opened wide. He hadn't known what he had expected, but it definitely wasn't this. His eyes were going over not just the hot spring but the statues that were all around as well, it was a beautiful place. Kario didn't even care that the hot spring was artificial and wasn't originally there, it was still just as fascinating to him.

 

Feeling like he had just barely begun to look over an admire the statues and the space he had been lead to when he felt the arm wrap around his waist as Devon stood before him. Feeling the other hand tugging at his shirt as he was asked what he said, mentioning about uncovering and jumping into the water. How could he resist such a tempting offer? Kario really couldn't and he was sure that was pretty clear to begin with. His dark gaze moved towards the spring once more before it moved back to Devon. "I really can't refuse such a tempting offer." He finally replied as his own hands moved up to start undoing his lover's suit. Wanting to get him out of it and for them to get in the water rather quickly, growing extremely impatient. He was once more finding himself glad to be able to so easily and swiftly undo the buttons of his suit jacket so he could slip it off him. After that he set to work on his shirt, and he was still quite quick in his movements, his eagerness fueling him more considering he was always looking for any reason to get the other undressed.

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The confusion of his boyfriend was pretty obvious when the man asked him why Ashfield’s kindergarten required him to wear a uniform and the blond male shrugged his shoulders answering:”Ask them.” That Kario was surprised about the fact that he had learned Chinese and French in kindergarten made him smile in amusement though. “Yes.” He confirmed.”I hated those lessons back then. As a kid you don’t want to sit still and learn Chinese what isn’t exactly the easiest language as well.” the politician told the other. “But I’d lei if I said it didn’t come in handy later on in my career and that was the reason why we were taught those languages to begin with.” The heir to the Ashfield Corporation informed the other. “China has a strong economy; it’s a huge market after all. And French is a wide spread language many people speak.” He told the black haired. “My father even speaks German and Russian too.” Devon told the other. “I probably should learn at least German too due to the fact that country has a pretty strong economy as well. I chose Latin later on though - my father was so mad that he ignored me for a week because I went against his advice and chose something useless. And I’m still not so much of a fan of the process of learning foreign languages so it’ll probably stay at Chinese, French and Latin.” The governor said.”You are interested in foreign cultures though. Did you learn another language too?” the politician asked his boyfriend, curious whether he spoke another language too and if so which one.

 

His lover seemed to be incredibly excited by the prospect of the existence of photos that showed Ashfield when he had been a kindergartener and that made him chuckle slightly. “I can search for them in the storage room in the cellar if you really want to see them that bad.” Devon offered the other, thinking about that box, that was in a larger box where he had put some old photos he had kept into. It had been decades since he had looked at them though. “Most probably are from when I’ve been in school though.” the man told the other.

 

“Hey.” He said with a fake pout on his face, slightly nudging the other man with his elbow when he jestingly stated that there was that one cartoon character, after Devon had expressed how it would be unfortunate if he had to get jealous of a cartoon character. The politician couldn’t keep up the fake pout anymore though when his boyfriend then said that he seriously couldn’t see himself finding anyone, fictional or not sexier than Ashfield. “You better don’t.” the governor said and laid his head onto the shorter man’s shoulder. “I don’t only want to be the best for you, I want to be the sexiest for you too.” The governor told him, kissing his neck. He sure was aware that there probably were many men with more flawless physiques than him but knowing that he still wanted to be the hottest for Kario and he knew that if the other were to honestly say that he found someone else more attractive than him that he’d be hurt and mad and would probably feel the need to get on top of the list again somehow and to win this competition too.

 

“We sure have.” The governor agreed when the other man said that he took that they had to sit down and watch one or the other Disney movie together. “And it doesn’t have to contain ducks. As long as I don’t have to sit through those horrible new stuff they release, like Frozen and similar rubbish that doesn’t come close to the movies they released in the 20th century.” Devon expressed. “Do you like those?” he wanted to know as he had no idea how the younger man felt about those newer movies. “So if we kick out the new stuff and the ducks I am certain we’ll have a nice time watching one. We can do so while having breakfast in bed or something.” he suggested.

 

 

 

“That’s more like it!” Ashfield let the other know with a laugh when Kario said that if he wanted to actually seduce him that he’d probably just strip naked and wait for him where he’d find him like this, such as on the sofa or in bed. It would definitely work too. Especially if the other man was to bring emphasis onto his arse or better his arse and his cock and he’d totally have the blond male in bed all over him in no time. When the other mentioned the uniforms he was into again the governor’s cheeks started to glow as that embarrassment he felt about being into that and being the governor was coming up again. At the same time though he imagined the young man in a police uniform acting seductively and the thought alone almost ‘seduced’ him as he could feel heat starting to pool in his groin and he coughed. “You probably could.” He answered a little more quiet though and there was no doubt that this would work, it would work all too fucking well. “I’m tougher than you might think though. I resisted a man in uniform yesterday.” The governor said and he had, although it had caused his body to react his mind not moving along, but it had not been his boyfriend and if Kario did that he’d sure be fucking wax in his gloved hands then and his cock would stand like a tower.

 

His younger boyfriend expressing the surprise about the governor finding his body perfect surprised Devon because he had been certain the other knew it and had gotten that from previous things he had said. “I sure do.” He confirmed. “It’s probably the most impressive artwork I’ve ever seen. Especially considering that it’s not artificial.” The blond man expressed his thoughts again and his golden eyes were wandering over his lover’s clothed form and there was appreciation and admiration in his gaze mixing with the wild flames of desire he felt and he couldn’t help but to let his hand roam along the other male’s silhouette. “I’m certain that you know how gorgeous you are and what it does to me and gay men in general!” he stated. The other just had to know! There had been plenty of powerful and rich men paying a shit ton of money to get to touch him and he was also sure that even before the brothel the other had probably been incredibly popular with gay guys. Heck, if he didn’t remember the other saying that he couldn’t remember any women ever flirting with him he would have thought women must have been all over him too. His gorgeous boyfriend didn’t seem to have the same effect on females for some reason though. Why didn’t he? Why did women find Devon attractive but Kario not? It didn’t make sense since while Ashfield was good looking and there were enough guys appreciating it, he wasn’t a men magnet though like the other certainly was and probably no one would ever pay him anything for a fuck.

 

“Hmm!” he was surprised when the other got curious as to what his father and he had been talking about in the office that morning after he had made that joking remark about being send to Sweden for a holiday trip. “I tried to get him to take his threat to Mei back. And one part of that threat had been that her kid would mysteriously disappear and it’d be brought to Sweden once born. I didn’t get it either but my father apparently thinks it’s an awful place similar to San Francisco which he hates too. I brought him to take back the threat but he said if I would get in trouble because of it and lost the election he’d ship me to Sweden instead and abandon me there. I told him I could use a holiday.” The blond told his lover. “I also tried to keep him from insulting people what he decelerated as telling the truth and he declined.” Ashfield explained with a sigh. “It’s not exactly good for my campaign.” The governor found. “But he won’t stop anyway. A week ago or so my father apparently called the president’s economic policies retarded and that only someone on the intellectual level of a brainless toddler would interfere with the global market like that. And while I agree with my father that the president’s economic policies are destructive for the economy and will result in negative consequences in the long run, that’s not the way to handle this and to word this. But he also repeated that in an interview with a Chinese business journal and a German newspaper and the whole thing resulted in my father having an unprofessional fight with the unprofessional president on social media that resulted in two old men calling each other names as if they were kindergarteners beating each other with little red plastic shovels.” The governor was starting to vent. “That only makes me detest social media more. Honestly. We gave my father a spokesperson for a reason! Then someone showed him how the internet and social media worked and now he’s even more out of control!” the blond complained. “But the worse thing is that the media is trying to pull me into whatever my father does and I have to try to act professional about it or somehow distract from it if I don’t want it to have any effect on my campaign.” Devon took a deep breath. “Sorry, you didn’t want a rant I suppose. You just wanted to know what he was saying in the office.”

 

After Aiden had disappeared out of sight and they were continuing their way he couldn’t help but to laugh loudly and amused when his boyfriend made a questioning remark about the gardener being ‘a little’ blunt, apparently feeling that was an understatement. “Yes, I get it, he is extremely blunt.” Ashfield agreed.”But I like this about him a lot actually, I find it refreshing, especially as a man who works in politics and business where everyone has ulterior motives and speaks with forked tongues.” The blond acknowledged. “And you can be sure that he will be upfront with you. He already showed that he is upfront with you and me didn’t he. He’s not the type of guy who speaks behind people’s backs; he says what he has to say into their faces. And he asked me, his boss, his sexual preferences in regards to dicks just now but I can overlook that.” the governor laughed. “The first time we met and I was telling him something I wanted him to do he told me:’I could do it like you say but I won’t because then it’s gonna be complete bullshit.’ And then there was one time where he told my father to pull the stick out of his tight arse, my father was furious and wanted me to fire him, I secretly gave him a pay rise.” He remembered his lips curled up in a cheeky smirk as he looked at his lover.

 

Standing on the marble ground in front of the hot spring his golden eyes rested on the younger man waiting to hear his answer and after the other had taken everything in the area in he answered, telling him that he couldn’t resist this tempting offer, instantly moving his hands towards the jacket of his tuxedo. The governor smiled widely and he began to undress the other as well and it didn’t take long and the both of them were standing opposite to each other completely naked, wearing even less than the statues that had some jewellery on. Ashfield let his hand run over Kario’s torso, travelling down his side, then over his arse, giving it a squeeze before he forced himself to take his hands off of the other and take the black haired man’s hand instead, leading him into the hot spring.

 

He stepped inside of the hot water, then turning around to the other man, taking both of his hands leading him inside of the hot spring too, only to pull him close against his body, their flaccid, bared dicks touching in the water as Devon kissed him, passionately and deeply, his hand running through his hair, the other arm wrapped around his hips, but not wildly or demandingly this time. When the kiss broke he let go of the other man and let himself slide down into the relaxing water, closing his eyes for a moment, then opening them again, looking up at the black haired, waiting for him to sit down next to him.

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Kario's interest was peaked when Devon confirmed that he had learned Chinese and French at such a young age, and that though he had hated those classes back then that they were useful in his career. That wasn't surprising to him, he figured that such languages would be important, especially Chinese. China was after all huge, their economy was stable, something that even he was aware of and they were quite influential. Of course, Devon said that himself a moment later telling him that the Chinese economy was strong and that it was a huge market. When he was told that French was a widespread language he had to agree, "It's quite an attractive one too." Kario commented with a small smile. He had to admit he did have a thing for certain accents, the French accent was one of them, but not just that. Kario genuinely found the language attractive and though he did not speak it himself he could sit there and listen to someone talk about anything in it and not even care that he didn't understand but hang on to every word just because it sounded beautiful to him. As he was being told that the man's father also spoke Russian and German he gave the man a curious look wondering why those two languages, but he figured it was probably because the man had business in those countries as well. "How is Latin useless?" Kario asked not understanding why someone would say that.

 

"I do have a love for Foreign cultures but no, I don't know any other languages. I took two years of Spanish in middle school but I was so irritated that it was the only language offered that I didn't pay attention. I didn't want to know Spanish, it was just the only language available. After two years I can only count to ten." Kario admitted with a slightly frustrated sigh. "High school had only offered Spanish as well until my final year when they finally offered French. But by that point I had already lost interest in school and the addition of a language I actually wanted to learn wasn't enough to catch my attention again." There was no point in denying it. He had a severe lack of interest in education something he knew that Devon had been aware of, but he knew had he been able to take a language or even an elective that had actually interested him maybe he would have been more active in school and had done better. "But I mean... two years of Spanish and a year of Spanish Culture was interesting, even if I didn't walk away with much in the language department." Kario added after a moment adding that he had taken Spanish Culture as a side note. "Kind of funny I passed a language I can't speak but failed English... I remember my mom being upset asking me how I can fail the language I actually speak and pass one I can't. I still don't fully understand it myself."

 

"That would be great!" Kario happily responded, he was definitely hoping that Devon was able to find those pictures. He wanted to see when the blonde was little, even if they were mostly school photos that didn't make him want to see them any less. There was a part of that which had caught his attention though, "Please tell me you don't have one of those creepy cellars you see in those scary paranormal movies." It was clear by his tone of voice that he would stay damn clear of that area of the mansion if it was like those places. He was not for having any weird experiences or going downstairs -or even upstairs for that matter- into a dark and creepy space.

 

The laugh that escaped him at the fake pout he received from Devon as he was nudged with his boyfriend's elbow made it clear he saw through it and knew the man was joking. But he was no less amused all the same. Being told the blonde wanted to not only be the best for him but to be the sexiest for him too made a small smirk cross his face. "You don't have to worry about that, handsome. You are by far the best and sexiest man for me. No doubt." It was clear by his tone as well as the look in his eyes that Kario wasn't joking. The younger man wholeheartedly believed that his boyfriend was the best and sexiest guy for him and always would be.

 

"I haven't seen any of the newer ones." He admitted with a small shrug when Devon expressed his dislike of the newest Disney movies to be released naming a specific movie. Having not seen them he couldn't say whether he liked them or not, so he had just been honest. When the older man expressed that if they were to kick out the new stuff and ducks that he was certain they would still have a nice time watching some he flashed a large smile. "Great!" The prospect of them relaxing together and watching a Disney movie was definitely a pleasing one, and he was certainly looking forward to doing so soon.

 

 

There wasn't any denying how amused he was when Devon agreed that stripping naked and presenting himself somewhere that the older man would find him was a much better way to try to seduce him. Not to mention, any excuse to lounge around naked was a great excuse to him, he didn't need to be told twice to undress after all always a bit to excited to do so. The way his lover's face got a little red again and he answered more quietly made a pleased smirk spread across his face. "That's true, you did. But that man wasn't me, and you'd certainly be underestimating me if you think that I wouldn't be able to break any resolve you may have to try to resist me." Kario whispered seductively, but it was clear that it was also a promise. If he did indeed try to seduce his boyfriend this way, he wouldn't make it easy for Devon to resist him. Though he didn't think it was going to be difficult for the blonde to resist him in the first place.

 

A blush colored his face when he was told that Devon sure did find his body perfect. Going so far as to say that it was probably the most impressive artwork he had ever seen especially since it wasn't artificial. Kario still had a hard time finding his body as anything special, but when the older man also said that he was sure he knew how gorgeous he was and what it does to him and gay men in general all he could do was nod at first. He definitely did know that, more so than he truly wanted to admit, but he had never understood why men had found him so appealing. "Yeah... I know how attractive other gay men have found me from rather early on." He admitted his blush only seeming to get worse at the thought. But his eyes lit up when they met the other's golden gaze, "But I absolutely love hearing how much you seem to find my body attractive. I wouldn't say it's perfect, or anywhere close to it. But I can enjoy the fact that you seem to think it is. That's definitely special."

 

Listening as Devon told him about what he had talked about with his father made him wonder why his father didn't like Sweden, but he figured it was just one more thing about his boyfriend's father that he just wouldn't understand. The more that his boyfriend spoke the more he came to realize just how much the things the man's father did impacted him, not just as a person but also his career. It confused him, that his boyfriend had managed to deal with such things for so long, but he also knew why he had been able to do so. Because just like he wanted to be the best for him, Devon didn't want to disappoint his father and that was okay. As long as it was within reason of course, but Kario truly felt as though there really was no satisfying the old man, that no matter what Devon did it would never be good enough. "It's okay. I don't feel like you get to rant enough." He commented when Devon had apologized to him saying that he hadn't wanted a rant but had just wanted to know what they had been talking about in the office. That was true, but he felt as though his boyfriend needed to rant, that he didn't get the opportunity to do so. "I wish I could say that it might eventually get to the point where he doesn't know how to work the internet or social media again but they only seem to be making it more and more user friendly." Kario replied with a soft sigh himself. He had wanted to give his boyfriend some encouraging words, but there was no getting around the fact that it wasn't going to get better anytime soon since they just continued to make it more and more user friendly. "Why does your father hate San Francisco or Sweden?" Kario suddenly asked not really getting why the man would hate either one of those places.

 

"Indeed." Kario agreed with a nod. The gardner was definitely extremely blunt, but he had to admit he kind of liked it. "That's fair enough. I don't mind it myself." Kario admitted with a small smile, and he really didn't. He liked that Mr. White was indeed blunt and open with what he was thinking and saying. It made it easier to be around him knowing that he wasn't going to lie to him about something. The younger man couldn't help but laugh when Devon pointed out that the gardner would be upfront with him as he had already showed that he was. "True, but we both already knew how enthusiastic I can be about things. So it's not really surprising that he'd comment on it." Kario responded with a large smile. But he was being honest himself, he was easily excited and quite enthusiastic about most things, considering a lot of it was as though he was seeing it for the first time even if he had done such things before living in the brothel. "What can I say though? I'm easily excitable." He mused. Being told about a couple of times the other was blunt made a small smile cross his face, especially when Devon indicated that he had secretly given him a pay raise instead of firing him like his father had wanted. "That does certainly seem like something you would do. But I am sure he deserved that raise as well."

 

A soft hum escaped him when he felt his boyfriend's hand moving down his torso and then his side before it was on his ass and giving it a squeeze. A small smile crossing his face at the action, since he knew how much the blonde loved his ass. When his hand was taken he allowed himself to be lead into the hot spring at first only placing a foot in to decide whether he liked how hot it was before he allowed Devon to lead him the rest of the way. He was a little surprised when the moment his feet touched the bottom that he was pulled close against his boyfriend's body. Though he was definitely pleased to be so close to him as their lips met in a deep and passionate kiss, one he happily and eagerly returned. The hand running through his hair allowed him to relax against the governor's body even more. When the kiss broke he watched him get comfortable in the water sitting down and relaxing. A smile had crossed his face as he just watched him for a moment, the blonde's eyes having slipped shut, when they had reopened they were on him and he knew that Devon was waiting for him to take his spot beside him. So he moved to do just that, resting himself beside the older man and leaning against him, resting his head against his shoulder. "I love you, Devon." Kario said softly just enjoying how close they were at the moment.

 

After a few minutes of them sitting there quietly together he tilted his head up to catch the politician's lips in yet another kiss. "So, why don't you tell me where the inspiration for this place came from." He mused rather interested in the story behind the creation of the hot spring and the statues surrounding them. It did make it feel as though there were more people here with the statues, even if they clearly were not real. It was nice though, and he could already see himself rather enjoying this place. It would probably take him forever to be able to learn his way through the labyrinth so he could reach it without Devon, but he didn't see himself making it a habit to come here without the older man anyway. This was one of those places that although he could come here alone, he would be so much happier being here with his boyfriend.

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Ashfield raised an eyebrow and there was a wide amused smirk to see on his face when his boyfriend stated that he found the French language to be not only widely spread but attractive as well. It was pretty cliché as many people felt like this about that language, finding it romantic or even erotic but the governor had never really understood the appeal of the French language in this regards. “Is it? So you’d find me more attractive if I spoke French with you instead?” he asked and leaned over to the man teasingly, whispering ‘Does that turn you on?’ in French into the younger male’s ear with a tone that was seductive or rather borderline moaning, the grin on his face just getting wider. “It’s important to know that I have to keep you away from Frenchmen if I don’t want you to leave me because my Southern English dialect can’t compare to their French language and accent though.” He jested playing with the young man’s hair.

And while Michalski was hearing that he asked himself why people didn’t find silence attractive, he certainly found silence and communication through physicality really appealing at least.

 

When the other man asked him how Latin was useless Devon found that rather cute and it was one of those things that made the man so likeable, like back then when he had asked him if he had always been interested in political science why he had a degree in finance management and economics then. Smiling at him he began to explain. “Germany is the capital export world champion and the largest economy in Europe and Russia is a superpower what makes knowing the language an advantage alone. Additionally German is also spoken in Switzerland and Austria.” He told the black haired. “Now, Latin is a dead language, spoken nowhere and useless unless your business partner is the Vatican!” the governor jested and chuckled. “Hence, for a businessman and the heir to a multinational Corporation, Latin is not of any use. And there had been indeed many cases in which knowing German and Russian would have come in handy but I never needed Latin.” The blond man admitted. “I just really like the language… a lot…. I had also been playing with the thought of taking Old Greek back then but my father would have probably disinherited me.” He said with a laugh as he was exaggerating but Andrew Ashfield would have definitely sanctioned him in one way or the other if he had dared to take two useless subjects.

 

“Your school only offered Spanish?” he asked and now he was baffled. “And if they only offered one language why Spanish?” Ashfield couldn’t really wrap his head around that. And it got even more interesting and Devon blinked his golden eyes. “Spanish culture is a school subject?” he asked surprised. “What is that good for?” he genuinely wanted to know. “Did your school prepare you for business? But why Spanish culture and not Chinese, Japanese or German culture then? Those are the largest economies after us of course!”he was interested how the other man’s school had reasoned for that subject. The surprise didn’t die down though when the other continued and told him that he had passed Spanish with just knowing how to count to ten and had failed in his native tongue. “I’d like to know how this has happened as well. It doesn’t speak for the public schools to be honest if one can pass a language class without knowing the language.” Ashfield, who wanted to privatise all public schools and had agreed to go and visit Kario’s public school privately to actually see one after his lover had gotten upset with him about his politics and what he had stated, found.

 

After Kario made clear again how he’d love to see the pictures and it’d be great if the governor could find them the other was asking him to tell him that he didn’t have a creepy cellar one could see in those paranormal movies and the billionaire laughed. “No.” he clearly answered. “I have a bathhouse, a sauna, a swimming pool in my cellar, so I’d say it’s more like a wellness temple if anything. But I too need a storage room obviously so I have those in the cellar too. They are light, organised and my cleaning staff keeps them clean too though so I don’t think that they come anywhere near to what you’re thinking about.” The blond assured him. “

 

“Good!” he said, took a hold of the man’s shirt on his chest and pulled him into another kiss, kissing him domineering and claiming but also passionately after the black haired had assured him that there was no doubt that he was the sexiest and best man for him what caused satisfaction and happiness within him to hear this. Making him want to express that the other was his physically as well, his tongue seeking the black haired male’s.

 

 

 

 

The seductive way in which Kario declared that police Commander Mahler had not been him and that he was underestimating him if he thought he’d have a chance to resist the black haired man in a uniform made Devon smirk playfully and dirtily and he had that shine in his eyes although his face was still red. “If you were that confident I’d not stand a chance indeed! It turns me on if you speak like that.” he said. “Not to mention that I wouldn’t have a reason to actually resist you and would probably be unwilling to in the first place.” The governor admitted and it was the truth. Although he was embarrassed of his attraction to men in uniforms since he was the governor and since people said such things about him and drew such pictures due to his politics because he felt like him actually getting turned on by hot policemen was a victory to the opposition he had no actual reason and hence no will to resist Kario if he were to wear a uniform to seduce him and he’d not feel bad if he’d get hard as rock from it. He however had had a reason to not give in to Mahler and that was Kario, so getting a hardon had been enough to make him feel bad although he had not once thought about actually doing anything with the policeman but just the fact that he had gotten an erection had been enough.

 

It was rather adorable how his lover was blushing when he confirmed that he did know how attractive he was to Devon and other gay men and that he had figured that out rather early on and it was even more adorable when the man stated that he absolutely loved to hear how attractive the governor found his body and that he found him perfect although Kario disagreed and didn’t find his body to be perfect. “It is to me.” The blond nodded his eyes roaming over the other man’s body. “I could look at your body for an eternity.” He confessed. “I’ve been instantly stunned by how handsome you were when I opened that door to this room back then without any idea who’d wait for me there. I had expected someone attractive, yes, but not someone as unrealistically gorgeous.” He told the other with a smile. “You really could be a model without a problem. I can see why my fashion addicted mother would love to introduce you to her designer friends.” Ashfield said and then smiled a little amused. “But I can also see why you wouldn’t want to.” He added with a laugh.

 

 

Sighing deeply he let his head sink into his neck looking up at the dark blue evening sky when he heard his cute boyfriend say that it was okay to rant and that he thought Ashfield didn’t get enough opportunities to do so. “Ranting is just so… unprofessional.” The governor said. “There are almost no situations in which it’d be appropriate for me to behave like this and to complain. I don’t really like to complain either.” Devon said and scratched his beard. When the other man however said that he wished he could tell him that his father would one day lose track of how to work the internet and social media again but that there wasn’t much hope as they were making it more and more user friendly the blond couldn’t help but to laugh though. “The funny thing is that my dad and my mum both spend more time online than I do. Especially since my mum is retired.” He stated. His mother had made a social media presence where she now posted all kind of outfits, photos from fashion shows and other such trivial nonsense that one would think no one would care to look at but people actually looked at. And his father was using the internet to burp out his opinions to an even larger audience because he was really certain that what he had to say was important and that it mattered greatly because he was Andrew Ashfield.

 

An amused chuckle came from him when Kario honestly seemed interested in learning why Devon’s father hated San Francisco and Sweden. “Because he thinks both places are and I quote:’ liberal-hippie-hellholes full of mollycoddled sissies and junky garbage’.” The governor said and he couldn’t say that without laughing afterwards and he rubbed the bridge of his nose. “Seriously, if you are around him ask him about San Francisco and you’ll get the same old rant that he goes on for ages and he’ll totally forget whatever he had originally wanted to insult you with. It distracts him pretty well.” the blond told the other jokingly.

 

“And I like to excite you! In different ways!” Ashfield made clear looking into the dark brown eyes of his boyfriend when the man said that the both of them already were aware of how enthusiastic Kario was about things and that he was easy to excite. Hearing that the other man guessed that Mister White had deserved the pay raise Ashfield nodded. “He certainly did. He does a really incredible job as you can see.” Devon agreed. “Him pissing off my father is just the cherry on top of the ice cream cone so to speak.” The politician found, aware that he was speaking like a teenager who was feeling totally rebellious for doing something his parents didn’t like but he didn’t care.

 

 

Feeling the other man rest his head on his shoulder as he had taken the place in the hot spring next to him made him smile widely and there was a glimmer in his eyes when the black haired male declared his love for him once more. The governor wrapped his arm around the younger man and pulled him closer, letting his fingers massage Kario’s temple and caress his black hair. “I love you too.” He told him and turned his head to press his lips onto the other male’s for a quick but endearing kiss. Smiling when his lover asked him about the inspiration behind this labyrinth and the servant statues at the hot spring, he kissed his cheek and sighed slightly, the smile getting a little melancholic. “Do you remember when I told you about how I have gotten an erection by jostling in a pool with one of my good friends and what drama followed it and that this friend dumped me and found me disgusting afterwards?” the blond reminded him about what he had told him about his teenage years. “This actually affected me to a degree and there was a lot of stuff going on simultaneously and at the time I felt a little trapped in all of that, the situation in school, the anxiety it brought with it because I was scared he’d tell someone and the people would react like he had and avoid me for being gay.” He explained. “At that time I was thinking about a labyrinth I had to walk through and there were different kind of adventures everyday but that day I came back home and couldn’t focus on my school stuff and dreamed myself away and I found this place in the labyrinth. There were all those handsome men, having a fun time and they invited me with open arms and paid a lot of positive attention to me, accepted me the way I was, fooled around with me in the hot spring.” Ashfield explained, not mentioning how this fantasy had basically been some kind of attractive older male harem sex fantasy of a scared and at the same time horny teenager. Leaving out how he had imagine them touching and pleasuring him and being much delighted about his boner instead of reacting negatively which Devon had had gotten for real and how he had touched himself and masturbated over and over again to that fantasy instead of doing his homework. “This is basically the manifestation of my escapism where I go to if I need a timeout now.” He informed Kario and that was true. He was no longer masturbating to this and the men, as well as the other statues in the garden, were no longer older than him but his age or slightly younger or slightly older.

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"Well... yes... though I wouldn't understand a word you said." Kario admitted with a soft blush sprouting up on his face. There wasn't any point in denying it, so it was just best to admit it at this point. When Devon leaned over him and whispered into his ear in French, but it wasn't just the fact that the man had whispered in his ear in a language he already found attractive but it was his tone that made it's effect even more apparent. His arousal was probably clear as his face flushed an even darker red and their eyes met. Kario knew his boyfriend was intentionally teasing him about this new found information, but he couldn't help that he found the French language attractive or that what Devon had just whispered into his ear and how he had done so had turned him on. Tilting his head up to catch the other's lips in a quick kiss he flashed a small smile after. "I don't think you'll have to worry about me running away with a Frenchman, you're even more attractive to me now. Though I thoroughly thought that was impossible." Though he was teasing his boyfriend he wasn't lying either. He really did feel as though he loved his boyfriend even more, even though he had seriously thought it was impossible. "But I do certainly love your Southern English dialect as well, which you should know since I find that I like my last name even more when you say it like that." Kario teased with a little smirk crossing his face. There was no denying that he even found that attractive, but he had only found it so when it was the blonde.

 

The look that crossed his face showed that Kario still didn't understand why Latin was apparently useless, maybe it wasn't the best choice especially not for his career. "But... just because it doesn't exactly help you in your career doesn't really make the language useless." He mumbled though he was sure that Devon knew he was going to say that or something along those lines. He had been able to tell by the look the blonde had given him, as though they were back to the topic of political science over finance management and economics. Which he still fully believed that the older man should have gone for what he had an interest in and not just what would make him more successful or get him further in his career. Trying to argue that though wouldn't matter, it was to late after all, and he had already agreed with his boyfriend that the path he had gone down was the one that was the best to be as successful as he was now and as the heir to his father's corporation. When his boyfriend mentioned another language he had considered taking back then but hadn't he gave him a curious look. "So... why not have pursued that language later on?" He asked his mind still couldn't grasp the concept of not doing something you want to do just because it wasn't what was best for your career or because of another person. Especially when you had the means to do it.

 

Kario shrugged at the question, "I don't know. Granted the fact that they even offered a language should have been miracle enough." He couldn't understand why the language offered was Spanish either, or what the point of offering only one language was to begin with. "Yeah... that teacher really only taught Spanish or Spanish related subjects..." He mused a little amused with it now that he was thinking back to his middle school years and the teacher he had for both of those classes. The woman was nice and all, and he had liked her -especially for the Spanish Culture class- but he hadn't really understood the significance of it himself. When he was asked why Spanish Culture and not Chinese, Japanese or German he just shrugged again at first as his response. "Your guess is as good as mine. Though I would have absolutely loved to take Chinese or Japanese Culture... there's so much I'd like to learn about them!" He replied rather enthusiastically. Those two countries in particular he would be quite happy to learn about, mainly Chinese, it had so much history that he was practically dying to learn about. It was odd really, how in school he hadn't had an interest in anything being taught, but here he was having been out of school for five years and now his curiosity was peaked, now he wanted to learn and discover. But everything he wanted to learn about he had never been given the opportunity to do so in his school. He nervously laughed when Devon expressed that even he would like to know how that had happened as well. Telling him that it didn't speak well for the public schools that one could pass a language class without actually knowing the language. "Maybe the grades were based more on classroom participation? I did participate in all of the games and stuff we did but my tests were nightmares. I honestly don't get how after two years I can walk away with knowing so little despite having been active in the class." Kario left out the part how it was after he had taken Spanish both years in middle school that he had lost interest in school and had stopped participating or going. He had felt that after all the work and participation he had given only to walk away with almost nothing was a waste of time.

 

"So I don't need to fear some creepy demonic thing coming at me if I decide to go into your cellar?" Kario asked wanting to confirm that for sure. The look on his face stated plainly that he was joking either, as there was no way he was going to take the chance of running into something that was both unexplainable and dangerous. But he liked the idea that it was a well lit and organized place, even if he was once more even more determined not to use the bathhouse, sauna or pool alone. Maybe he had watched one too many paranormal movies as a kid, and that had made him a little paranoid about such things. Which was one of many reasons why he wasn't a fan of being left alone in a dark room. His eyes and mind would always start playing tricks on him, not something he enjoyed.

 

The kiss he was pulled into was a bit unexpected though he was quite eager to return it as he wrapped his arms around his boyfriend's neck. Kario could certainly get used to being kissed like this, and reactions similar to this whenever he said something that apparently Devon really liked hearing. Though he was sure there would be no lack of opportunities for him to tell the other how sexy and perfect he was for him.

 

 

 

"That just means I'll have to speak like that more often." Kario concluded with a playful smile. He would though, especially if Devon liked it when he spoke that way. The laugh that escaped him when his boyfriend spoke again though was clearly amused, but he knew that the older man had a point as well. Devon had absolutely no reason to resist him to begin with, and thus would most likely be unwilling to do so. Which would in the end only make it easier for Kario to seduce him, not like he was going to complain in the slightest. "I like the sound of you not being willing to resist me." He commented happily. Wanting to make sure that the politician was well aware of that, though he had a feeling he was already.

 

"I suppose that it's the same when it comes to me and how I feel about your body then. As I could certainly look at your body for eternity as well, even as it ages. Because it's yours." Kario commented with a sheepish smile. A small amused look crossed his face when Devon said that he had expected someone who was attractive when he had opened that door in the brothel but hadn't expected someone as unrealistically gorgeous. "Aww, you think I'm unrealistically gorgeous?" He playfully asked a flattered look crossing his face. When the governor mentioned that he really could be a model he blushed, not really seeing it himself, but still flattered that not only Devon but also his mother saw him as good looking enough to be on the same level as models. An amused look crossed his face when Devon indicated that he could also see why he wouldn't want to, "I don't think I'm cut out to be a model. I've been on display for enough people, even if having clothes on will be an improvement." Though he liked that both of them seemed to think he could do it, he wasn't sure he wanted to be on display for people again, even if it'd be different since he'd actually have clothes on this time.

 

 

 

"Maybe, but this is also the two of us, you don't need to be professional with me. I'm your boyfriend." Kario said with an encouraging smile. The last thing he wanted was for Devon to feel like he couldn't rant if he needed to, or that he couldn't act in an unprofessional manner around him with certain things. It wasn't the first time his boyfriend had told him that it was unprofessional for him to do something, but this was between the two of them. Two lovers, and that meant that Kario wanted to do everything he could to allow his boyfriend to stop being the governor when it was just the two of them and be a normal man again. To focus on them and enjoy that he had someone to share his life with, his complaints with and his worries, and that when he got home that he didn't still have to be the governor. It would take time, he understood that, and he was willing to be patient with him through it. "That's... weird. But I mean everyone's internet presence and interest is different." He mused a little interested in the fact that both of his boyfriend's parents apparently were both quite active online versus their son.

 

There was no way he was able to stop himself from laughing when Devon explained to him why his father didn't like San Francisco or Sweden. When he was jokingly told to ask him about San Francisco and hear the same old rant that he goes on for ages as a great distraction from whatever the man would have originally wanted to insult him with made a small amused look cross his face. "I'd like to think it's that easy to distract your father from me and anything negative he may have to say, but I don't feel like it'd be that easy. He'd either insult me while ranting about it or after." It was his own honest thought on it, but he didn't really mind still. Even though he knew not to say that because Devon would surely get upset and tell him that it wasn't okay again and that he once more needed to stop making excuses for people and how bad they treated him. It was just habit though, and he could really see his boyfriend's father throwing in some sort of insult or negative comment about him in with whatever rant he went on even if the rant had nothing to do with him. It would take them quite some time to get him on at least a neutral note with his father, if at all. "Do you really think that there is a possibility that your father will at least tolerate me?" He suddenly asked the look on his face completely changing to show that he really was worried that he wouldn't.

 

"That you certainly do. You enjoy exciting my by agree to do the little cheesy things that I enjoy like picnics, by agree to do the things that I like that aren't necessarily your thing like camping. Or by agreeing and promising to take me to do things I only ever dreamed about like traveling and seeing the world. Not to mention... the other ways you like to excite me." The last part was teasing, but the look on his face made it clear he meant in all the ways that Devon enjoyed exciting his body. There really was no way that the blonde failed to excite him, and he certainly didn't mind that, especially since he enjoyed being around him. Kario wasn't sure how many people would be so willing to do all the things he wanted to do, not just that, but also have the means to make some of his other dreams possible.

 

Eyes drifting shut he relaxed against his boyfriend's side, feeling the way the older man was letting his fingers caress his hair only making him relax even more against the other. He really could just lose himself whenever he was with his boyfriend, allow himself to forget all about the world around them that wasn't just the two of them. When the older man said that he loved him too a pleased smile crossed his face, eyes opening and head tilting to look up at the other man just as his lips were caught in a quick kiss. When his boyfriend mentioned what he had told him previously about what had happened between him and his friend in the pool Kario nodded showing he remembered the story. Listening to the story behind the hot spring and all of the statues present made a small smile cross his face, it was sweet really that Devon had created a place he could escape to, a place he still clearly did escape to. "I think that's really cool." He replied leaning up to steal another kiss before relaxing back against him, dark eyes once more taking in the statues around them. "So... did you have a thing for older men when you were a teenager?" He suddenly asked his eyes moving back to the blonde. Not that he minded at all, considering he very obviously had something for the older man even though his age had nothing to do with his attraction to Devon.

 

Shifting he rested his hand on the other's thigh and smiled up at him, "So... when you come here to escape... does that mean I can tag along occasionally to keep you some company?" It was a little teasing but his question was also sincere. If Devon came here to escape for whatever reason, he didn't want to intrude by thinking that he was always going to come along, but rather he hope that the invitation to join his lover and keep him company while he was escaping his worries and the world around them would be available. At least sometimes, if not all the time as Kario could completely understand that there may be times when Devon truly wanted to be alone.

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There was a wide and cocky grin on his face when he saw his boyfriend blush like a red traffic light, the arousal on clear display when Ashfield had whispered into his ear in French. It even made him chuckle a little and he couldn’t help but to be a tease about this. Then again Kario had planted explicit scenarios into his head and had made him hard by doing so when he had learned that the governor was into military and police uniforms. The grin on his face didn’t even disappear when the other man kissed him although he eagerly kissed him back. When the quick kiss he had been given broke and the black haired explained to him how he thought he needn’t worry about him running off with a Frenchman because Devon had just become even more attractive in his eyes through speaking in French to him made the billionaire laugh. “I can consider myself lucky that my kindergarten had mandatory French classes too then I suppose or I’d have to try to stand a chance against French guys with Chinese.” He laughed. “Do you have a thing for that too perhaps?” he asked and leaned over to the other breathing something random in Chinese into his ear in the same moaning tone of voice just to have a comparison of the other man’s reactions.

 

The teasing grin on his face turned into a smile when the other told him how he liked his dialect as well and reminded him how he liked it when Devon mispronounced his last name. Chuckling he looked at the other. “But it doesn’t arouse you.” He noted. “I’m still glad you don’t find it unfashionable though.” the blond man who was from a Southern state of the US jested with a laugh thinking about how his mum had been nagging him about his dialect when he had run for governor telling him his dialect was ‘unfashionable’ and sounded ‘unsophisticated’ and that the people in New York wouldn’t like it so he should get rid of it. And he had told his mother that he was not running in New York but their state and his mother had been going on a vent about how that state was so ‘unfashionable’ and complained about having seen a lady on the streets who wore clothes from a discounter calling it an assault to her eyes leading the politician to roll his eyes. The thing was that the old lady couldn’t find their dialect that awful because she was with his father and she had a child with him and his father spoke like Devon since the whole Ashfield family was from this state, not to mention that Andrew Ashfield didn’t only look like his son but also had a similar voice.

 

Nodding he looked at the younger man who again seemed to not really be able to understand this reasoning. “I would agree that while it is useless to my career it isn’t generally useless. For a historian or philosopher it is pretty useful.” He agreed with the black haired. “However, my father pretty much thinks that only the STEM fields are actually useful to society. Arts, social studies and similar professions he finds useless in and of themselves.” The blond explained to the other. “Had I quit economics and finance management in favour of the arts like Sven has done it my father would have probably gotten a heart attack and then come back from the dead to hunt me! Especially considering that unlike Sven’s father who still had Jens to inherit his steel empire I’m an only child.” The blond man told the other.

When he was asked then why he had not pursued Old Greek later on in his life he scratched his bearded chin and smiled as he didn’t really know. “I don’t know.” He admitted. “In university I studied something entirely different as you know. And after university I was too busy with my career, my hobbies, my friends, getting laid, the usual stuff.” Devon told him. “You’re right though, I could still learn it if I got it into my schedule somewhere.” The governor stated but to get anything into his schedule was rather difficult these days.

 

Apparently Kario had no idea why Spanish was the language the school offered and what purpose learning about Spanish culture had either so they’d probably not figure that out anytime soon so he focussed on his younger lover telling him that he’d have loved to learn about Chinese and Japanese culture. “You can still do that. You could take Asian history in university for instance. You can look into that as well as into Archaeology. There are endless possibilities; you’re still a young man after all.” The blond suggested. If he really was fascinated by China and Japan there was no reason not to learn more about it. “Maybe I’d even catch onto something that’ll be useful for me too. Our Corporation has business with both the Chinese and the Japanese. More so the Chinese but you know, it wouldn’t hurt to know more stuff about Japan as well.” he added with a wink remembering what he had told the other about how he had indulged and ‘studied’ foreign cultures so far on his travels, having basically fucked himself through Europe so what he knew basically concerned hot European men.

 

Raising an eyebrow sceptically he looked at Kario when he tried to tell him that the grades might have had more to do with classroom participation and that he had partaken in all the games they had played but had just failed at the tests. “That makes it worse. That you can partake in the classes but still not know the language afterwards! Maybe less silly games and more actual lessons would have helped.” The man who had been on an elitist private school said and he felt his narrative about public schools confirmed by what he heard there.

 

Snorting and laughing his golden eyes looked into the brown ones of the other when he wanted Ashfield to confirm that there were no demonic creatures coming after him if he were to go into his cellar. “No. There is no such thing in my cellar and in general, as stuff like that doesn’t exist.” He clearly said still somewhat amused. “You might run into cleaning ladies depending which time and which day in the week you’re going down there.” The governor told the other. “But they are usually really lovely. Unless I left laundry around and didn’t put it into the wash basket that is.” Ashfield laughed.

 

 

 

 

“Absolutely!” he confirmed when Kario expressed that he supposed that he should talk like this more often then. Devon definitely found it sexy when the other was that confident and sure about himself and what he wanted and how he’d get it. That he had also liked about how the other had gone about riding him in the living room earlier on. He liked it when the other was getting bolder and more self-confident and the eagerness of it was hot to him. There was a playful, slightly dirty smirk appearing on his face when the younger male told him how he liked the idea of Ashfield not wanting to resist him. “Oh, I bet you do.” He replied in a suggestive tone of voice knowing that Kario liked to get him hot and horny and how the governor wasn’t trying to struggle against his arousal and his desires and longings for his lover.

 

There was a small rosy flush on his cheeks when his boyfriend said that he felt like this about Devon’s body, telling him he’d love to look at it for an eternity too, even when it was aging, because it was the governor’s body. It was cute of the other to say this that sincerely and he felt rather warm inside imagining that the young male would look at him like this in ten or twenty years still when the blond probably couldn’t deem himself attractive anymore.

The playfulness of the other man repeating how Ashfield found him unrealistically gorgeous made a smile appear on his face. “I do.” He confirmed and looked at the other when he blushed upon hearing that Devon as well as his mother found that Kario could be a model. When the expression on his lover’s face switched from flattered to amused before he explained how he didn’t think he was cut out to be a model and that he thought he had been enough on display by now even though wearing clothing would be an improvement it made the politician laugh. “That’s undeniably true.” He found. “Beside that I like that I’m the only one who gets to admire your body and for whom you’d dress up and pose.” The blond leaned over and spoke quietly and lowly, smirking widely.

 

“I know.” He nodded when Kario told him that it was just the two of them, that he was his boyfriend and that he didn’t have to be professional around him. “I didn’t have a boyfriend in a really long time though.” the politician reminded the other and he really had only been focussed on his career and had had a token marriage with Mei which had been more work than anything else. It amused him how the other man said that it was indeed odd that his parents were more active online than Devon himself adding to it that everyone’s online presence and interest was different. “Mine is rather low. I don’t care about social media at all. I’m not voted into office for bullshitting around on social media but to do actual work for the state.” He told the other how he saw it. “Clarence is the man behind my account.” Ashfield let his lover know. “He does a really good job I think. Although my father thinks if I were to do more on social media than letting a seventy-two years old post my public appointments and holiday greetings online I’d be more popular with young people. I told him that it’s his doing that my assistant is a retired man anyway because he chose all my staff and made sure that the men I worked closely with were all: old or at least straight and married, with families.”

 

It made him laugh all over again when Kario laughed about the reason his old man hated San Francisco and Sweden but that amusement got tamed down when the other said that he’d like to think that it’d be that easy to keep Andrew Ashfield from insulting him but he didn’t think it’d be that easy and that Devon’s old man would probably insult him during the San Francisco rant or afterwards. “Well, maybe not when you agree with him and fuel his rant.” He joked. “Alternatively you can ask him why I’m gay and he’ll tell you that it’s my mother’s fault because she allowed me to obsess over this European stuff and that everyone knows that the Europeans are all either gay or at least perverted nudists and that one only has to look at those artworks in my mansion and one would see all the evidence.” Devon told the other clearly amused but his father actually said that sometimes and he wondered how Jens Benninghofen, his father’s business partner, would find it to be called a gay perverted nudist, he’d probably not be amused, Sven on the other hand would most definitely find it hilarious.

The amusement vanished from his face and his voice though when he heard the other express his genuine worries about whether the blond male’s father would ever only be able to at least tolerate him and the governor looked a little sad and sighed. “I don’t know.” He told him honestly because it was the truth and he wouldn’t lie to the other man. “I hope he will! I really wish he will!” Devon expressed and took the younger male’s hand, squeezing it, as he had just as much of an interest that his father would tolerate and accept his boyfriend and not insult him like this. He wanted to be able to bring Kario to his parents and to have family dinners and all that without it getting horrible and hurtful.

 

“And I love to excite you in all those ways!” he made clear when the other was teasing him, Ashfield’s golden gaze roaming over Kario’s body, his hand landing on the black haired male’s arse, firmly groping it, an innocent smile playing around the governor’s lips. “I just love to see you excited and happy and in pleasure.” The politician said and that was definitely true. It made him happy to see the other happy and it aroused him to see the other man aroused.

 

 

 

“You think so?” he asked with a raised eyebrow when the other expressed that he found Devon’s tendencies of escapism and that he had basically built that escape place onto his property as an adult ‘cool’. The blond man had always thought that his indulging in fantasies and creating other worlds on his mind had been embarrassing although he had been clearly good at it but even if it weren’t embarrassing he had never thought that someone would consider it to be ‘cool’. Leaning into the kiss that the other stole from him he was letting his thoughts float free and relaxed next to the young male, looking at the other looking at the statues that were around at the place when suddenly the dark brown eyes were on him, looking inquisitive, asking him if he had had a thing for older men when he had been a teenager and heat was shooting into Ashfield’s face as if he had been struck by thunder. “Maybe… I found their physiques more manly and visually appealing … so kinda… they often were more interesting personalities… so could be.” he stuttered around and peered to the side. “Yes.” He then admitted because he had been into older guys as a teen and it’d probably only make it more awkward if he tried to deny it. His insane ex-soldier sports teacher in his mid forties, the cute doctor at the hospital late thirties and a whole row of other adult specifically middle aged guys Devon had had the hots for as a teen. “They absolutely weren’t into me though…. obviously….”he said and laughed a little embarrassed and awkward. “When I hit on that doctor I made an idiot out of myself.” He added and took a deep breath finally feeling the heat leaving his cheeks. “Have you…I mean you said age didn’t matter but … do you have or had any preference in this regards too?”

 

Surprise stood on his face when Kario teasingly asked if he could come along if Ashfield came to this place to escape and the surprise went in favour of a wide smile. “Certainly.” He said. “Your presence would probably only make it an even better escape and distraction from what bothers me, given that it’s not you whom I am escaping from!” Devon joked but he knew that in a relationship especially after fights one sometimes just needed time for oneself. But other than that he’d love to have his lover around and have him actually care for him and spoil him a little if he was down in reality what he had not had back then when he had created that place on his mind.

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There was no missing the wide and cocky grin that appeared on his boyfriend's face to his reaction to the older man speaking French to him. As much as Kario probably would have liked to try to play it off as if it was nothing, it wasn't really possible with just how aroused that made him. A soft slightly embarrassed laugh was his response when Devon indicated that he could consider himself lucky that his kindergarten had mandatory French classes or he would have had to try to stand a chance against French with Chinese. Even he had to admit that it didn't seem like there would be much competition there, he wasn't sure how Chinese would fair against French but didn't feel as though it would do that well. A moment later Devon was inquiring about that himself, asking him if he perhaps had a thing for that too before he was leaning over him again. Dark eyes followed the other as he heard Devon breath into his ear again, this time in Chinese though the tone was the same. Sure enough the tone was enough to turn him on, but the language itself didn't have the same affect. With a soft laugh he shook his head, "Sorry... but that definitely isn't doing it for me. That tone certainly does though."

 

"That's true." He agreed with a thoughtful smile. Devon's dialect really didn't turn him on, but he still liked it and enjoyed how it came out when he said his last name, even if it through the pronunciation off. "I certainly don't find it unfashionable, if anything it's cute." He mused. The other's dialect didn't bother him in any way, and he didn't see it as unfashionable though he even noticed that the blonde's father had it as well which explained where Devon got it. Especially since he was primarily raised by his father it would make sense that he would have picked this up from him. Kario definitely didn't fine it 'cute' when the blonde's father spoke and that dialect showed through, but he did when it was his boyfriend.

 

"Yeah... can't say that's surprising." Kario sighed. Being told the blonde's father didn't think that Arts, social studies and similar professions were useful. Though he would certainly like to argue that case himself, he would never have the courage to argue anything with his boyfriend's father and would most like just nod and agree if it meant he could leave the man's presence sooner.

 

Being told that the politician didn't know why he hadn't pursued Old Gree later on in his life made him give his boyfriend a curious look as though silently asking if that meant he was going to now. When the other began to speak and indicated that even after university he had been too bus with his career, hobbies, friend and getting laid to fit it into his schedule he chuckled softly. "I'm sure we could find a way to fit it into your schedule somehow." Kario said his smile encouraging. If this was something the blonde really wanted to learn there was no reason for him not to encourage him to do so. Especially since he really did feel as though they could work it into his boyfriend's schedule. "Probably not until after the election though." He commented after a moment of thought.

 

His curiosity was peaked again when Devon indicated that he could still do that, that he could take Asian history in university. Going to school for something that he actually wanted to learn about would definitely keep him interested and make it so he wasn't going to end up skipping like he had in high school as well. Being told there were endless possibilities and that he was still a young man after all made him blush softly, still not used to anyone thinking he was really capable of accomplishing much. Even as a kid he had thought he was always overlooked when it came to certain thing and what he could be or do when he was older. A smirk appeared on his face when Devon indicated that maybe he would even catch onto something that would be useful for him as well, the wink after he finished speaking saying it wouldn't hurt to know more stuff about Japan as well just made him laugh. "Well, it's definitely a path I will be seriously considering. I really do love culture and history, and the Chinese have a very rich history, though so does Japan. That would definitely mean we'd have to travel there sometime though." The last part was added as an afterthought but it was true, he wanted to see the places he was learning about, to be able to immerse himself in the culture even more. Not to mention, the best place to learn about the history was that place to begin with and it would be nice to be able to see the places he was studying.

 

There was amusement clear on his face when Devon indicated that it made it worse that he could pass through participation in the classes games but still come out not knowing the language. "Well... I mean the games were to practice things like numbers which I suppose is why I can count to ten even though that isn't very high and I swear she taught us how to count to a hundred but I never wanted to know Spanish. I took it because it was the only language offered, not because I had a genuine interest in the language. I did practice though and I did what I could even if my tests weren't that great. But after I stopped taking the class I never used or practiced the language and I guess what I had learned but didn't necessarily fully grasp in class I just kind of forgot since I never had to use it." Kario said trying to make it seem less like the teacher or school's fault but his own. It really was his own if he had been able to walk away after two years and not be able to speak at least a basic conversation. "I guess taking a language just because it's offered and not because you actually want to learn it wasn't the best idea." He commented with a small shrug.

 

Sticking his tongue out at the older man when he snorted and indicated that there was no demonic creatures in his cellar or in general as they didn't exist Kario wanted to argue but he didn't really know for sure himself either so there wasn't any point. "You best hope so. If anything creepy happens to me down there I'll never go back down there. Ever." He wanted to make that very clear. If anything creepy or scary happened to him in that cellar he would never go back into it and would probably avoid the place like the plague until the day he died. A small amused look appeared when Devon mentioned the cleaning ladies and how they were usually really lovely unless he left laundry around and didn't put it into the wash basket making him laugh softly. "Got it, so remind you to keep your clothes picked up in order to make sure your cleaning ladies are always in a really good mood." He mused, though if his boyfriend did end up leaving clothes lying around there was a chance that instead of reminding the older man to pick them up that he'd just do it himself.

 

 

 

The way his boyfriend spoke when he leaned over and spoke quietly into his ear made a small playful smirk cross his own face. "I can see that you definitely love the idea of me dressing up and posing for you." Kario replied teasingly. Though he would be lying to say he wasn't interested or even a little excited to do so for his boyfriend either. The idea was a pleasing one, and one that made him want to do so even more with every minute he was thinking it over. There were a lot of ways he could do that, and he knew Devon would enjoy them all. "Not to mention you certainly have plenty of chances to admire my body, like I have plenty of chances to admire yours as well." He added leaning up for a kiss while resting his hand on the older man's chest.

 

"That's true, and one of many reasons why I'll be patient with you. I just want you to remember that you don't have to be professional when you're with me." Though he remembered that for a long time Devon had really just been the governor all the time with no one to share things with, he felt the need to remind his lover that he didn't need to keep up that appearance with him anymore. He still had hope that as time passed when they were together the blonde would be his boyfriend first and foremost, that he could speak with him as his boyfriend and not as the governor. It didn't mean that he didn't love both parts of the older man, as he did love him as the governor as well, but he wanted to be able to be around him when the other wasn't in work mode and could be more relaxed and open. It would take time, he got that, and he could be patient with the other man considering there were plenty of things about him that he was sure Devon had to be patient about as well.

 

"Ah well, not everyone is into social media. I never got what was so special about it myself." Kario admitted with a small shrug. He didn't see the big deal about Devon leaving it all to Clarence, especially since the old man was his assistant and all. So when he mentioned that his father thought he needed to do more on social media than just have Clarence post his public appointments and holiday greetings made a small amused look appear on his face. "I doubt Clarence does a bad job, and I don't really think your activity on social media is really going to change your standing with the younger generation. It just makes it easier for them to judge people they don't really know or act like idiots." That was his own opinion. He didn't feel like the younger generations would be more likely to vote for Devon if he were to do more on social media. If anything it'd just invite them to be jerks and trolls and to make greater fools out of themselves. Which was something he felt a lot of younger people did online when they could behave however they wanted since there was no true way of knowing who was behind the screen. It was still ridiculous, and it was probably one of many reasons why social media was of no interest to him. To much drama happened on such things, and he had enough drama in his own life he didn't need more from other people.

 

"So I guess convincing you of being a nudist is out." Kario teased playfully when his boyfriend mentioned how he could ask his father about why Devon was gay and that he'd blame his mother for allowing him to obsess over this European stuff and the outlook he had on them all either being gay or at least perverted nudists. There was no way he wouldn't have been able to tease his boyfriend about this, especially since there would certainly be no argument from him if it meant he got to see his boyfriend strutting around naked, granted he didn't really have a complaint either way. He truly just enjoyed the older man, regardless of if he had clothes on or not. Though there was no denying that he definitely enjoyed him being undressed even more.

 

Hearing that Devon didn't really know if his father would ever be able to not insult him and tolerate him made Kario sigh softly. He really hoped the man would as well, at the very least tolerate his presence if not grow to like him. Kario didn't feel like it was asking much of his boyfriend's father, but he already knew how he saw him and the way he felt about the fact that his son being gay was now out and the problems it would apparently cause. So he could understand to a point why he didn't like him, especially since he had met the man's son and heir in a brothel, but he was hopeful that over time when he realized he wasn't going anywhere that the old man would be able to look past it all. That might be wishful thinking, but he wasn't planning on going anywhere even if he didn't start to tolerate him. "Well... even if he doesn't as long as I always have you it really won't matter. Though I do wish he'd eventually like me, I won't hold my breath or anything." Kario said after a moment and smiled up at his lover. "At least your mother likes me. It's better than neither of your parents liking me." Which was true, his lover's mother liking him was at least something positive. He would just have to be careful not to do something that may change her mind about him and make her not very fond of him as well.

 

"Oh, I know you do!" Kario laughed when his boyfriend expressed that he loved to excite him in all those ways. He'd have to be blind to miss that, and he definitely enjoyed it himself when the blonde excited him in all those ways. A soft red appeared on his face when Devon indicated that he loved to see him excited, happy and in pleasure a small smirk also appearing. "You love teasing me about how good you make me feel and the way my body reacts for you too." Kario said though it was clear by the tone of his voice that he didn't mind the teasing.

 

 

 

Devon's response to his question about whether he had been attracted to older men as a teen was certainly amusing to Kario who was expecting the blonde to find some sort of way to deny it despite the fact that these statues proved that he had. The way he stuttered around answering his question at first made him give his lover an encouraging look trying to make it so he'd feel less awkward or embarrassed about admitting that this had actually been the case. Finally the politician said 'yes' and just decided to admit that it had been the case after all which lead it so Kario leaned in do kiss his cheek before flashing a smile. "I can tell, handsome. But it's perfectly okay." Kario said though it was clear that Devon had his interest when the blonde indicated that older men absolutely weren't into him which made him feel a little bad. "Hey now, plenty of people do similar things when they hit on someone they are attracted to, it's not anything to be embarrassed about." He commented not wanting the other man to get embarrassed again. He wasn't expecting Devon to turn the question around on him though, asking if he had any preference in this regards as well, after making the side comment that he had already said age didn't matter. "I do have a preference for older men, even if in the end age doesn't matter to me. I just find the guys my own age childish and immature. I enjoy what older men offer much more." Kario replied with a loving look on his face. There was no point in denying it, even now his preference for older men was still very much there, he just found that older men were more mature and there were things that an older guy could offer him that someone his own age couldn't or rather, wouldn't offer.

 

He was clearly happy when Devon said that his presence would probably only make it an even better escape and distraction from what was bothering him. Though he knew that if Devon ever came here because they had a fight or something that the blonde would need the time to himself and not want him tagging along. At that point though it was safe to say that he wouldn't want to anyway, but he tried not to think about that. "I'm just going to focus on the fact that I will be able to help you escape and distract yourself from the things bothering you and not that at some point I may be the cause of you needing to come here." He commented. It was much nicer to think that he'd be here with him to help distract him than the reason behind him needing to be distracted.

 

As they were relaxing in the water together, Kario leaning against his boyfriend's side he rested one hand on the bonde's thigh gently rubbing it. "This is a really nice way to relax and spend time together." He said softly as his eyes were watching his hand. His hand going from rubbing the older man's thigh to drawing little patterns over it instead. After a moment he glanced back up at the politician, "Are there other hidden locations you have hiding on your property?" He asked a little curious. This may have been one of the escapes that his boyfriend had thought of, but he was curious about whether there was more, or maybe other hidden areas or statues that weren't necessarily meant as an escape but represented something else.

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