Kneel And Kiss My Boots, Part 10

Rubbing his eyes in confusion, Marik sat up. Where could Malik have gone so early in the morning? As far as he knew, his brother didn’t have to serve any customers today.

But all of a sudden, Marik became wide awake as the memory of the previous evening came back to him. “Fuck…” he muttered, punching his fist into the pillow. He could understand Malik. Like so many times before, his jealousy had certainly been completely unfounded. He had simply overreacted. Again. By now, he really should have known that Malik would never betray him and now, he truly regretted that he had been so mean to the younger Egyptian. His harsh words had probably hurt his brother quite a lot, which was the reason that Malik had left him earlier than usual.

Sighing, Marik plopped back down onto the bed, staring thoughtfully against the ceiling. He had an appointment with Pegasus this afternoon, which would surely lighten his mood up. In any case, he would still have plenty of time to apologize to his brother later. And besides, Malik wasn’t completely innocent in their conflict, because he was the one that had neglected their relationship.

In the meantime, the younger Ishtar brother was once again in Ryou’s room. Not to sulk because of Marik’s words, but because his brother had been right, and Malik didn’t have the guts to deal with another outburst of Marik’s jealousy, nor did he have the courage to tell him about his feelings for Ryou.

The male dominatrix was lounging on Ryou’s bed, while the young love slave was sitting on his master’s lap, his head resting in the crook of Malik’s neck.

Ryou sighed contently, nuzzling the Egyptian’s silky, blond hair affectionately. “I love you, Master,” he whispered shyly.

Malik smiled lightly, stroking the young boy’s head. “Same to you,” he replied, barely audible for both of them.

There was a long moment of silence between the two, until Ryou began to speak again.

“What about your brother, Master?” the white-haired boy asked timidly.

“Honestly, I don’t know…” Malik answered. A sudden look of sadness crept onto his face, as he was once again reminded of what had happened between him and his elder brother, after he had taken Ryou’s innocence. How hurt Marik had been by his rejection and how helpless Malik had been to comfort him, how unable he was to assure him his love. “Marik has always taken care of me. He was my first and only love, until I met you. I thought that would never change…” the Egyptian told his slave sadly.

“I don’t want to interfere in your relationship. I only want you to be happy, Master,” Ryou tried to cheer Malik up, doing his best to hide his own disappointment. He had truly believed that he could become happy with his master, but from what it looked like, Malik was still very strongly attached to his brother. “I don’t know Master Marik very well, but if you love him, he must be a nice person.”

“He truly is,” Malik replied, unwanted tears welling up in his eyes. Although Ryou had unexpectedly taken Marik’s place in his heart, Malik’s feelings for his brother were still very strong, too strong to hurt him with telling him about his love for Ryou. However, the longer he delayed his confession, the worse it would get for all of them. He was torn between his love for Ryou and his affection and loyalty for Marik. “I don’t want to break his heart, Ryou,” Malik whimpered, not able to stop the tears from spilling over. Overwhelmed by his emotions, he clutched Ryou more tightly to himself and buried his face into the young slave’s white hair.

“M-master?” Ryou whispered unsurely. He was startled over Malik’s sudden emotional breakdown and felt a rush of guilt wash over him. It wasn’t true what he had said earlier, that he didn’t want to interfere in his masters’ relationship. Because he already had. It was his fault that Malik was upset. He wrapped his arms around Malik, patting his back lightly.

“Y-you don’t have to tell Master Marik about us,” Ryou whispered, his voice trembling with sorrow. “I’m happy when you’re happy,” he continued, but even he himself knew that it didn’t sound very convincing. “Can’t you simply have two lovers?”

“No…” Malik sobbed into Ryou’s hair, shaking his head. “I don’t want to lie to him. I have to tell Marik…”

However, before Malik could make a concrete decision, they were interrupted by a soft knock at the door.

Hurriedly, the Egyptian wiped his tears away and did his best to regain his composure again, before he ordered the visitor to enter the room. He had totally forgotten about what he had planned for Ryou’s next lesson, but nonetheless, it would be a more than welcomed distraction from his worries about Marik. He would have to take care of his brother some other time. After all, he surely wasn’t in a hurry to confess his love for Ryou to Marik.

The door was opened timidly, revealing the small slave with the strange haircut that had served Ryou his food a couple of times. Malik motioned for the foreign boy to join them on the bed, which he obediently did.

“This is Yugi,” Malik introduced the other slave to Ryou. “I think you have already met each other before.”

Smiling shyly, Ryou nodded his head and took in Yugi’s appearance. Like the last time he had seen him, the clothes, which the smaller one was dressed in, were quite the contrast to his gentle, childish looks. A black waistcoat, black pants and boots, spiked wristbands, and a matching collar.

“He will help me with your training today,” Malik announced, trying hard to sound as superior as usual. The last thing he needed now was the publication of his problems of his love life among the other slaves. “Some of our customers don’t always want to actively participate, but sometimes prefer to watch our slaves perform various sexual acts for them,” he explained when Ryou gave him a puzzled look at this statement. “Therefore, you have to learn to perform for an onlooker.”

“I see,” Ryou said softly. Although he had to pleasure himself just a little while ago, he still felt slightly uncomfortable at the thought of having sex in front of someone. But if that’s what his master wanted, the young slave would do it willingly.

“Take off your clothes, both of you,” Malik commanded, bringing himself into a half-sitting and half-lying position with his back leaning against a pillow.

Obediently, Ryou did what his owner had told him, watching Yugi doing the same. Then, with only the collar on, he knelt down on the bed before Malik, awaiting further orders. But instead, the Egyptian turned to Yugi.

“You know what to do, don’t you, Yugi?” Malik asked the smallest of them, patting his tri-coloured hair briefly.

“Yes, Master,” the addressed boy answered, bowing his head submissively. Placing his hand on Ryou’s shoulders, Yugi pushed his fellow slave down onto the mattress beside Malik. “Just relax, Ryou-chan,” he whispered soothingly, stroking the other boy’s cheek gently, before he covered Ryou’s lips with his own.

Not being used to someone other than Malik kissing him, Ryou returned the kiss only hesitatingly at first, but eventually he got accustomed to the new situation and became a bit bolder. Wrapping his thin arms around Yugi’s neck, Ryou pulled him closer to himself, their kiss deepening, tongues caressing each other lovingly.

While they were kissing, Yugi let his hands wander along Ryou’s body, exploring the new territory curiously. He stroked the pale boy’s chest, feeling his heartbeat speed up beneath his palms. Smiling, he enclosed Ryou’s pink nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, rubbing and tweaking the small, sensitive nubs until they became hard and erect. Then, Yugi slowly ran his hands along Ryou’s sides, tracing the gentle contours of his waist and hips, before pushing his legs apart.

Yugi could feel a shudder running through the delicate beauty beneath him, as he touched the insides of Ryou’s thighs. Gently, he stroked upwards, caressing the silken skin, tickling Ryou with feather-light touches of his fingertips, until he arrived at the white-haired boy’s stiffened member.

Ryou tore his lips away from Yugi’s, a soft, delighted moan slipping from him, when the other slave closed his fingers around his manhood and began to slowly masturbate him. He bucked his hips up, thrusting lightly into Yugi’s hand, his own hands falling from their place around the smaller boy’s neck to grip the sheets.

But to Ryou’s disappointment, the pleasure came to an end soon, and he emitted a little whimper of protest when Yugi’s hands left him.

Yugi, however, just smiled cutely at the flushed boy and gave him a brief kiss on the lips, before he turned completely around, facing Ryou’s abdomen. Without wasting anymore time, Yugi twined his arms around Ryou’s thighs to keep them spread apart and lowered his head between them.

First, he began to lightly kiss along the shaft of Ryou’s erection, receiving soft, little mewls in response, before he opened his mouth to lap up the pearly droplets of moisture that were leaking from the small slit at the tip. Then, Yugi took Ryou’s cock into his hot mouth, gently sucking on the sensitive flesh, causing the white-haired boy to whimper softly.

Malik in the meantime was watching the whole scene with great interest, lightly massaging the bulge in his own leather hotpants, which had formed due to the arousing display of his two slaves. “Don’t you think you should return the favour to Yugi, Ryou?” the Egyptian asked, his breath slightly laboured from self-inflicted pleasure.

“Of course, Master,” Ryou replied, his cheeks flushing in shame. How could he have been so selfish and ignore Yugi’s obvious need? Raising his head a little, he quickly began to kiss and lick along Yugi’s thighs, leaving a wet trail on his way, before wrapping one arm around the small of Yugi’s back to hold him in place, while he gripped his fellow slave’s swollen length with his other hand and guided it to his mouth.

Yugi stopped momentarily in his task, letting out a loud moan, when his own throbbing member was enveloped in wet heat. He raised his right hand to his mouth, sucking on two of his fingers, before he returned to please Ryou orally. Simultaneously, he brought his slick fingers to the white-haired slave’s entrance, carefully inserting both of them into the small, tender opening.

Ryou moaned at the pleasurable intrusion, sucking even harder on the twitching cock in his mouth. He began to move his hips with the thrusting fingers, but before he could receive any real gratification from the penetration, the digits left his body. He uttered a small whimper at the loss of stimulation, which turned into a surprised gasp when something else began to enter him.

Which Ryou hadn’t noticed was that Yugi had brought a toy with him. Said object were five violet beads, which were attached, one after another, to a black nylon string with a plastic ring at the end. They weren’t too large, but big enough that it would be impossible to ignore them, once they would be inserted. Yugi had just inserted the first bead into Ryou and was now gently pressing the second one into him, followed by the third, the fourth, and finally the fifth, until all five balls were deeply embedded inside the other slave and only the ring remained outside.

From his position, Ryou couldn’t see what Yugi had shoved into him, and although it was quite pleasurable, it made him feel slightly uncomfortable. Nevertheless, Yugi’s renewed attention to his erection was quickly taking his mind off of the foreign objects inside him.

Due to Yugi’s talented mouth, Ryou was rapidly brought towards the edge of a climax, which didn’t go unnoticed by the smaller, but more experienced, slave. Just when Ryou was about to come, Yugi gripped the ring and began gently pulling the beads out.

The sensation of the beads slipping out him, pleasurably stimulating his insides and anus, finally triggered Ryou’s orgasm, intensifying it even.

Yugi followed soon after, spilling himself into Ryou’s mouth. Panting, he rolled off of Ryou and lay beside him, resting for a moment. After some minutes, when both of them had recovered from their climaxes and regained enough strength to move again, they sat up and looked expectantly at their master.

“Well done, my little ones, that was quite the show,” Malik praised his two slaves, before turning to address Ryou. “But of course, only because a customer wants to watch, doesn’t mean that you can leave him or her unsatisfied,” the blond continued, motioning towards his crotch. “If you have done everything right, like you just did, your customer will hopefully be heavily aroused when you have finished. Then, you have to take care of his or her need.”

Ryou gave his master a puzzled look. Her need? “But, Master, I have no clue how to please a woman,” he protested softly.

Malik chuckled. “Don’t worry, I won’t let you loose on our customers, until I’m sure that you are skilled enough to satisfy them,” he explained. “I’m well aware that you haven’t had sexual experiences with women yet, but considering that the majority of the people that make use of our services are male, I decided to put the center of gravity of your training on pleasuring men. That’s more important at the moment, and apart from that, we have enough slaves that know how to handle women. So, there’s no hurry to learn that. You will be taught in the arts of pleasing a woman later.”

“I see,” Ryou sighed, relieved. It wasn’t that he didn’t like girls, in fact, the thought of having sex with men or even falling in love with one, had never crossed his mind before. He just feared that he could displease their female customers, because he didn’t know much about women.

However, his thoughts were interrupted, when Yugi took his hand and pulled him over to their dark-skinned master.

Knowing what they were expected to do, the smaller of the two slaves dutifully unbuttoned Malik’s hotpants and slid them off of the Egyptian’s long, slender legs, leaving him dressed only in his black, sleeveless top and high-heeled boots.

Malik spread his legs, and Yugi obediently kneeled down before him. Gripping Malik’s manhood in one of his small hands, Yugi bent down and took the tip of the hard shaft into his mouth, sucking gently.

For a moment, Ryou was just kneeling beside the two, not really knowing what to do, but Malik must have noticed his helplessness and placed a tanned hand on the back of Ryou’s head, pushing him down as well. The white-haired boy still didn’t really know what was expected from him, since Yugi had already taken care of Malik’s arousal, and so, Ryou simply began to kiss, lick, and carefully nip along the length of his owner’s cock. When he arrived at the tip, Yugi moved a little to the side, giving Ryou room as well. Understanding, Ryou also began to lick at the sensitive head of Malik’s member, his tongue occasionally touching Yugi’s.

After a little while, Ryou withdraw again, leaving Malik’s erection for Yugi to take care of, and licked at the base of Malik’s cock instead. Then, the white-haired boy dipped his head lower to fondle their master’s scrotum. Delicately, he flicked his tongue against the soft skin there, before taking one testicle into his mouth, sucking daintily on it, and then doing the same with the other one.

Malik moaned in delight, reaching up with both hands to pinch his own nipples. It was incredibly sexy to watch the two pretty boys submissively caressing the most intimate places of him.

But to top it all, Yugi and Ryou even successfully tried to kiss each other with Malik’s arousal between them. Pressing their lips together with his cock between their open mouths, the two boys began to caress each other’s tongue as well as the Egyptian’s penis.

Eventually, this sight was too much for Malik and with a final moan of delight he reached his climax.

Exhausted, but contented, Ryou and Yugi licked Malik clean, then cleaned each other of their master’s seed, before slumping down beside the Egyptian, one on each side.

Malik wrapped his arms around the two small boys at his sides and kissed the tops of their heads gently. He didn’t want to lose Ryou ever again, but if he would tell Marik about their love, his brother surely wouldn’t engage in the payment, a night with the four of them, which Bakura demanded for Ryou. Only then, if the slave trader’s demand would be fulfilled, Ryou would become the full property of the Ishtar brothers. Malik knew that Marik didn’t deserve such a cheating in the least, but if he wanted to keep Ryou, he would have no other choice, as to wait with his confession until the arrangement with Bakura would be completed.

~ TBC ~