#samuelinwaitng

As the Hand, Darreth had to attend some of these evening affairs, just to keep on top of things. A lot of the time the party wasn’t all it was boasted to be. And Darreth found himself drinking, nibbling on a few pieces of food, and checking out earlier than intended. Being a representative of Rhorm, and the Hand of King Mathias of House Vastic, attendance was mandatory on his part for this event in Nok. Although, a couple of hours into the event, suddenly it wasn’t so dull when Darreth locked eyes with the noble gentleman-in-waiting, Samuel. Their clothes were plied on the floor, and they had their naked bodies in the large bed. It seemed a good amount of drinking, and some talking could lead to the possibility of coitus. Especially when both men were mutually attracted to each other. They had kissed privately in the halls of the castle, and it was Samuel who led him to his room. Creaking echoed in the spacious room, with the bed rocking about, as Darreth had Samuel riding his large excited appendage with that beautiful round posterior bouncing up and down. He kept Samuel close to kiss him, grunting with each bounce of the other, and his hand jerked off the noble’s excitement. Tonight turned out not to be so bad. “Fuck...ride me like you own me,” he grunted into the kiss, relishing in the feel of Samuel’s warm, constricting cavern around his size.