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our favorites from the kitchen to share with you." Eating
with friends was the perfect opportunity for deepening
relationships.
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"Excellent." Katashi wrapped one hand around Glous'
hip, the act possessive. Glous responded beautifully,
looking happy and serene.
Serius approved, and he slid his own arm around
Leung's waist. His dragon shivered, looked worried,
then took a long, shuddering breath and relaxed.
"We are in our own home and with our best friends,
Leung. They think you are glowing -- as you are. Be
happy."
"Our own home..." The words were whispered, almost
like Leung was tasting them.
"That's right." He kissed Leung's forehead and pulled
out a chair for his dear dragon.
Leung sat, and he couldn't help but notice the careful
way Glous settled, cheeks flushing. It made him smile
and think of Leung's bound prick. In a subtle way, both
their subs were on display tonight.
"Would you like to share with us the first course, my
dragon?"
"Yes, Master. This is fried benna root with berries. It is
crispy, sweet." Leung passed out the plates, and Katashi
smiled. "These were very popular, in the nursery."
"They look delicious." Serius offered Katashi first
choice from the plate.
"You honor me." Katashi dipped his chin in thanks, took
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enough for himself and Glous, sliding the sub's empty
plate beneath his own.
"Put some on a plate for me, Leung."
"Yes, Master." Leung gave him the end piece, which he
knew was his dragon's favorite.
He cut it in half and offered a piece to Leung. His
submissive smiled at him, the look warm, happy. It was
what he was aiming for, and it made the piece of the
benna root taste all that much better.
They ate together, Katashi feeding Glous, Leung warm
beside him. The food was all simple, but good, the way
only old favorites could be. He'd left the matter of
dessert to the kitchens.
There were teas, sips of wines. Katashi regaled them
with tales of myths and legends, Leung listening in
fascination. He could see his dragon enjoying himself,
feeling relaxed and happy. At home.
Eventually, Leung leaned into his side, relaxed into him.
He met Katashi's gaze over the top of his dragon's head,
and they shared a smile. The approval felt good -- even
if he didn't need it. He knew he was on the right track
with Leung.
Now, he just needed to convince Leung to let go and
relax like this during a scene -- to lean into the emotions,
the pain, the bindings. His will. He wanted Leung to go
beyond control, to dive into the experience in all its
facets.
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"Shall I serve dessert, Master? It should have arrived."
"Yes, but I think we'll take it in the main room."
"Yes, Master." Leung smiled at their friends. "Would
you like caff?"
"No, but you can make some if our guests do."
"No, no. We don't need any. We rest early, wake early."
Katashi patted Glous' hand. "Assist Dragonne."
He and Katashi retired to the long couch in the living
room as their submissives worked on their dessert. "So,
Katashi. How have you been?"
"Good. Good. Glous is a joy. How is Leung
progressing?"
"He is beginning to relax. I believe he will come to
believe he has a place in the world. A home here with
me."
"Has he learned to submit?" The question felt sincere,
more concerned and less curious.
"He's working on it." His dragon would get there; he
believed it wholeheartedly.
"I am pleased to hear that. He is a good man, in his
spirit. He deserves happiness."
"He does. Now he just needs to be convinced of that."
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Soft laughter floated in from the kitchen, and they both
smiled, Katashi's head bobbing. "Listen to that."
"I hear. It's a beautiful noise." He wanted to hear more
of it. On a daily basis.
"Yes, my friend." Katashi leaned back, eyes closing for
a moment, and they both enjoyed the happy noises.
Glous brought out a tray with little cookies on it, along
with a pitcher of milk and a bowl of sugar. A pot of tea
came out next, then a bowl of iced cream.
"Oh, now this looks like a dish to be fed to a lover." The
kitchens here never failed to impress him.
Glous and Leung both flushed. Serius couldn't help but
chuckle as he patted the section of couch next to him.
He was so pleased to see Leung letting the long-hidden
emotions out.
Glous settled on a pillow at Katashi's feet, head on one
knee so Katashi could pet and caress the man's hair.
"You may feed me, Leung, and then I will return the
favor."
"Yes, Master." Leung poured him a cup, preparing it as
he preferred, then carefully created a sandwich with iced
cream and cookies.
He tugged his dragon closer to feed from the delicate
fingers. The sweet was luscious -- creamy and cold and
sweet, melting on his tongue.
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"You have to try this, my dragon," He turned Leung's
hand around so his dragon could feed himself.
Leung's lips parted, eyes closing. Serius leaned in,
licking Leung's soft lips before pushing the sweet in
between them. Leung gasped, eyes flying open to meet
his.
He smiled. "Good, isn't it?"
"Yes. Yes, thank you."
He could tell that Leung was unsure how to respond
with their company here.
He nodded toward where Glous was being fed by
Katashi, clearly enjoying the food. "Do not let their
presence ruin your enjoyment of the sweet, or of me."
"No, Sir. I will not."
He drew Leung into his lap, and his dragon came easily.
He hummed approvingly, his fingers running along
Leung's spine. He could feel the still-hard cock, though
the earlier need had faded some.
He wanted to see the wildness, the need, the desire,
pouring through this man. He wanted Leung to let go, no
matter who was here to see or where they were.
"Would you like more, Master?"
"I would like more of you."
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"More of me?" That honest confusion was delicious.
"Your fingers, your mouth, your pleasure."
"Here? Now?"
"Yes, my dragon. Let our passions rule us."
Leung held his gaze, allowed him to see the worry, the
hunger.
"Trust in me. It will lead to joy."
"Yes, Master." Leung nodded, touched his lips. "I do. I
trust you."
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Chapter Nine
Leung bowed as the door closed behind Sa'Katashi and
his lover Glous.
He was afire -- his skin was singing, his was alight, and
he was caught in a world of need and pleasure. He could
not remember ever feeling so much.
As soon as the door had closed, Master Serius locked it
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