Without a word, Valerius’ fingers caught the hem of Armin’s blue silk pajama top.
Armin instinctively stiffened, his hands coming up to lightly press against Valerius’ chest.
“I can undress myself.”
“I know you can…” Valerius murmured, his voice dropping into a low and seductive tone.
“…but let me do it for you.”
“I can’t have a full bath, though.
I can’t wet the bandage around my ribs.”
“I can towel-clean you.”
“No, thanks.”
“Don’t argue, baby.
Let me take care of you.”
Armin didn’t back away.
Instead, he walked towards the bathtub, he turned around, hooking his thumb under his waistband and pulled it to the side, while he looked back at Valerius, challenging.
Valerius stayed completely still.
His breath hitched when armin pulled it down and the pants pool to the ground.
Armin unbuttoned his shirt slowly while maintaining eye contact until he was completely bare, showing off the curve of his back and shoulders leading down to his perfectly shaped ass and legs.
Valerius eyes run hungrily down his form, feeling his cheeks burn and his senses blurred with desire.
Fuck!
he cussed quietly.
Armin sat on the rim of the tub, supporting his weight with his hands and stretching out his legs.
“So?” He asked, his voice soft.
“Aren’t you going to take care of me no more?”
Valerius moved forward.
He began to fill the tub with water and reached for a small, plush white towel, wetting it to gently help Armin clean up.
“Describe Delilah for me,” Valerius’s voice cut through the quiet of the room.
“What?” Armin turned to face him, surprised by the change in topic.
“The one who did this to you.” He ran his finger across a black scar on Armin’s thigh.
“Why?”
“Nothing…
I just want to talk to her.”
A doubtful reason, Armin thought.
“About what?”
Valerius seemed startled by the question.
He looked Armin in the eyes, searching for something.
“About whipping people…
I guess.”
Armin narrowed his eyes.
“You are definitely hiding something.”
Valerius chuckled.
“You’re very suspicious, you know that?”
“How?”
“Because you never answer anything directly.”
“Maybe because you ask too many questions and I don’t know which one to address first.”
“Or maybe because you have too many secrets?”
For a moment, Valerius said nothing.
The playful expression on his face faded slightly.
Then he looked away.
“Everyone has secrets, Minmin,” he replied, kneeling in front of the tub and gently lifting Armin’s leg onto his thighs, scrubbing it with the wet towel.
“Yeah, but not everyone runs away at the sight of blood.”
“I’m not scared of blood, Minmin.” He insisted.
“Then why the hell did you run away?” The words came out sharper than Armin intended.
Valerius’ expression changed.
A flicker of pain crossed his face.
Armin noticed it, wondering why the man looked hurt every time he accused him.
“Valerius…” he called calmly.
The man looked up at him.
“It’s complicated.”
“Everything with you is complicated.” Armin mumbled.
“I know.” The answer was quiet. This chapter was taken from g.com without permission.
Almost too quiet.
Armin didn’t know what to say.
He wanted answers, but seeing Valerius like this made his heart ache, and he couldn’t understand why.
“All done,” Valerius announced, standing back up.
He grabbed a large towel to wrap around Armin, but Armin stopped him for a moment.
“Are you okay, Rius?” Armin squeezed his hand gently.
“Don’t do that, Minmin.” Valerius murmured.
Armin tilted his head, confused.
“Do what?”
“I’m barely holding on.
I want to touch you, to kiss you and love you all night long.”
Armin shivered at his words.
“What’s stopping you?” He asked running his hand up to Valerius chest.
“Armin, I don’t want you to keep having the memories of how I violated you in the past,” His face was clouded with visible guilt.
“I’m sorry I treated you like that.
I was a fool.”
“Yes, you were,” Armin concurred.
Not expecting the unfiltered response, Valerius stared at him wide-eyed.
Armin stood up and wrapped his arms around Valerius’ shoulders.
“You were a fool that day, but can you be my daddy tonight?”
“Minmin, don’t say such things—”
“Rius…” he called.
“Can I touch you, baby—?”
Armin noticed he was biting his lower lip trying to restrain himself.
“Yes you can.” He nodded.
Valerius placed his hands on Armin’s shoulders, gently pushing him down to sit on tub.
He knelt in front of him, spread his legs apart, grabbed his dick in his wet hand and gently started stroking him.
When he pulled his neck down kissing him, Armin moaned into his mouth, hips bucking into Valerius hand when his tongue slides into his mouth.
Valerius paused at the sound Armin was making but a choked whine escapes Armin when his hand stopped.
He looked at Valerius almost crying at the loss.
He was already so hard that it hurts, he needed his touch again.
“Shh, baby.
You wanna be a good boy for me?” Valerius cooed.
Armin nodded hard, desperate to get laid.
“Then fuck my hand, baby.”
“W-what?” he gulped.
“Fuck into my hand while I stroke you, use it to make yourself feel good, I wanna watch.
C’mon, I know you can do it.”
The idea made Armin cheeks burn, hot twisting pleasure pooled at his belly at the thought of him being watched while he chased his orgasm.
He suddenly felt slightly shy, but he begin moving his hips up and down.
Valerius hand was wet and slippery, Armin moaned as it felt so incredibly good.
He chased his high, Valerius hand moving in tandem with his body.
He bucked his head back as a stream of non stop moans filled his lips.
When he looked down again, he made eye contact with Valerius who was watching him intently with dark eyes filled with lust.
The sight and hungry look in his eyes made Armin come undone.
“Rius…” Armin screamed when his orgasm hits.
Valerius swallows the sound, kissing him deeply and cussing against his lips.
His legs collapsed beneath him and he fell forward, Valerius instantly caught him and cradled him close to his chest while slowly rubbing his back.
After a few seconds, he swept him off the tub, carried him in his arms back into the bedroom and laid him gently on the wide bed.
“I’m not done with you, sweet boy.” His velvety smooth voice and that damn smirk on his face made him look even hornier.
Armin gulped, heart racing as he pants in anticipation.
Valerius ran his hands down his sides, his lips sucking at his neck.
Armin glanced down and his breath hitched.
Valerius was fully hard and almost pressed against his abdomen.
His mouth watered at the sight, his own cock twitching in anticipation.
He groaned, pushing himself up against him so he could feel more of it.
please” he cried out unabashed before he could stop himself.
“No…not today”
Armin whined in protest but Valerius shoved his face into his neck, nibbling and sucking.
”Oh… fuck!” He whimpered as Valerius grinds his hips into him.
A zap of pleasure hits his spine when he licked over his gland and he almost screamed.
He whimpered when Valerius trailed his fingers down his abdomen, stopping just under his navel.
“Don’t stop please” His voice pleading, begging almost.
Valerius looked up at him.
“Do you want it?”
Armin nodded quickly, his cheeks bright red from intense pleasure.
“Y-yes, please-”
Valerius slides down past his hips, and Armin lets out a guttural sound when he finally wrapped his hand around his swollen aching cock.
”A-ah… oh fuck, Rius!” He cried out when he started stroking him back and forth again.
His toes curled into the soft sheets as he gripped at his shoulders.
His legs shook and he felt dizzy with the pleasure shooting through him.
But Valerius wasn’t done.
He pulled out the nightstand drawer and took a bottle of lubricant, pouring a generous amount on his hand.
Gently and slowly, he glided his middle finger into him.
Armin’s body stiffened at the intrusions.
“No…
no, relax baby.
Let me into your sweetness.”
“I’ve never been touched like this before by anyone, not even myself.”
Valerius had a proud smirk on his face.
“That’s good, now let me do that for you.” He adds another finger and starting slowly, he massaged his rim, twisting and turning his fingers, gradually increasing the pacing.
Armin moans as the discomfort slowly faded away, replaced by an intense burning pleasure.
“Fuck..
sweetheart, you’re leaking.” He gripped his waist firmly, slightly elevating him up from the bed and twisting his fingers deeper inside of him.
Armin screamed in pleasure when Valerius bends over and licked the tip of his throbbing dick.
“Rius!…
daddy it’s t-too much I can’t-” He sobbed at how overwhelmingly good it felt.
“Yes baby that’s it, that’s fucking it, you can take it.”
Armin twitched and shrieked as another orgasm hits him.
Valerius licked his release in his mouth before lifting his face to watch the boy gasping for air.
“Rius—” Armin whispered faintly, resting his hand on Valerius’s chest.
His body felt heavy, still recovering from the intensity of the moment.
“Shh, come here, baby.
I’ve got you.
You did so well, took it so good like my little gold digger” he cooed, pulling Armin into his arms as they lay down together.
Armin whined playfully at his words and nestled his face into Valerius’s neck, preening under the praise.
“Do you feel okay with what just happened?” Valerius asked softly after a few more minutes, and Armin nodded, burying himself closer.
“Did I hurt you?”
“No…I loved it.” He replied shyly, hiding his face in the crook of Valerius’s neck.
“Mmm…” Valerius smiled and kissed his cheek, softly and warmly.
He ran his fingers through the messy strands of Armin’s hair.
They stayed like that until Armin glanced up and noticed Valerius still seemed tense.
“I can help you, too,” he offered.
“Ahhh,” Valerius sighed.
“You aren’t a very good gold digger then, a gold digger won’t offer any help.”
Armin giggled quietly in his arms
“Close your eyes and sleep, my sweetness.
Tomorrow i will teach you how to be a good gold digger but tonight is all about you.
Only you, my love.”
Armin closed his eyes and evened out his breath.
Within ten minutes, with Valerius gently stroking his hair, he dozed off.
Well, who wants to learn how to be a smooth gold digger?
Grab your notepads and prepare for the upcoming chapters.
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