Beast Giving Love

Chapter 9

THE FIRST TOWN

As I expected, when I went to see how they were, they were going to sleep.
He holds him firmly from behind, and although I’m somewhat irritated by Doug sleeping with a happy face, I wake him gently.

“Nn…….? What are you doing? What’s going on?”

“There’s something I want to talk to you about. I’m sorry, but I need you to come to the living room and make sure he doesn’t wake up.”

So I left the room headed to the living room and poured into a glass of fruit wine bought at a familiar store prepared for two people.
This fruit drink is not too sweet with a rich in fruit flavor, it is easy to drink with a refreshing taste.
Doug’s favorite drink.

“What is it? I’m so glad I got to sleep with him.”

“I’m sorry, but I think I should tell you something.”

I gave him a glass of liquor.
Speaking of what to talk about, it is, of course, his behavior in the bathroom.
He must have been thoroughly trained as a slave.
Seen as his master, he desperately tried to crawled out of the bathtub to take off my clothes, and wash my body.
Until here it was still expected, but I did not think that it would be to the act of sucking my thing.

I am remorseful the shock of him sucking it and the fact that my body did not move for a while due to feeling too good, then yelling at him after returning to myself.
After all, I made him sad to think that I was a master he had to serve as a sex slave.
I wanted to talk to Doug about how he could come to trust me.

“It is about his behavior when we entered the bath together.”

“Oh, I wanted to go in with you and wash my body. With that kind of boy you followed your instincts as a guardian? I didn’t think you’d take care of him so much.”

“Well, l’m of the same opinion, but when it comes to the main issue, I took off my clothes and put us in the bathtub together, and then washed his body.”

“Well, together in the bathtub. It’s nice, acceptable.”

“Just listen to me…. So I washed my body, too, and when I finished, he was… That……
he was in front…”

“Front?”

“Well, because he can’t talk he couldn’t tell me anything, but he was trying to start a so-called sexual service by suddenly sucking my thing and entwining his tongue.”

Doug’s eyes opened in astonishment as he looked at the glass in his hand.

“Of course, I made him quit right away, but to be honest, it was a bit of a shock.”

“Well, that’s the way it is. It’s still the first day since he woke up. And even if you suddenly say he’s not a slave anymore, he can’t believe that you’re a saint. I don’t know much about his life as a slave until now. It’s better not to think that you can do something quickly about all pain and fear that has been done over the years.”

“I see, but I wonder how I should treat him…?”

Doug tilted the glass and poured the liquor into the back of his throat and breathed a big sigh.

“Hmm, isn’t it normal? I think that it won’t go well if I feel so concerned. So I’m going to pamper him first and let him do as he likes…. That boy, It’s strangely tough, he doesn’t feel like a child.”

“It’s true, I feel it too, I thought he was nervous because of his experience as a slave.”

“Well, I wonder if it’s that….? Well, I like him, but what about you?”