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Three weeks had passed since the lifting of the curse and Kern was still haunted by the experience. In those first few days he had visited at least a dozen whorehouses to find some sweet pussy only to realize they knew about his own humiliation. They whispered and giggled and some just outright laughed. He fled each establishment in embarrassment.
More and more he was thinking he'd have no choice but to leave Sarsansy for good.
And then there was Malek, whom he had avoided since returning. The boy had come to him almost every day for the first week, but Kern rejected him each time.
Now each time he left or returned to the White Swan Malek avoided him, fleeing at the sight of him. It was for the best.
Even though he still thought fondly of Malek's beautiful ass and the other things Malek was so good at he refused to see the boy again. He had to admit he enjoyed Malek, but he was also under a curse at the time so his judgment could not be trusted.
He wanted some pussy. That's what he dreamed of these days. He loved pussy, loved the taste of it, loved the smell of it, and loved the sight of it.
But the whorehouses were off limits for now. He could always find a woman the traditional way, but he was afraid they might accuse him of something, and he feared the Grand Sorcerer's warning. He sighed. No pussy for now. He'd have to rely on his hand.
That night when Kern returned to the White Swan there was a flurry of activity. Unusual for this time of evening Kern thought.
He caught sight of the little round innkeeper.
He grabbed his arm, "what's happening."
"Nothing to be worried about. That foolish child got himself caught up in some trouble. Serves him right you know for traveling to Manchinin. Dangerous place you know," he said.
Kern's breath caught in his throat.
"What foolish boy," he whispered.
"Malek, what other foolish boy works here," the innkeeper laughed.
Kern growled. The innkeeper glared and walked away.
He ran over to the the cluster of women in the corner. He pushed himself through the pack and found a very bloody and beaten Malek.
Kern's breath caught in his throat again. "What's happened."
"He was badly beaten," one of the women said. "Thankfully someone found him and brought him here. Whoever did this broke his leg though. A healer is on her way now."
The woman just shook her head.
Kern stepped away from the crowded area and sat at an empty table. His mind was reeling from shock. The poor child, he thought. Who would have done this? He's just a boy!
Before long the healer arrived and they moved the boy to an empty room where the healer set his leg. Kern wasn't allowed in, but he heard him scream.
Kern motioned one of the serving girls over to his table.
"What's going to happen to the boy?"
She shrugged. "Not sure. But he won't be able to work for weeks, if not longer. Probably be sent home I guess."
He nodded and she walked a way. Poor boy. He had to admit he'd grown fond of the lad. It would be sad to see him go, but Kern suddenly felt guilty. After coming back he had silently wished for the boy to leave. Now look what has happened. He shook his head.
The next day Kern sought out the innkeeper.
"What's going to happen to the boy?" he asked.
"Not sure. Not really my problem. He can't work so if the job's still open when he recovers I might give it back to him even though he really did put me in a predicament having to find a replacement so fast."
Kern narrowed his eyes. Cruel bastard, he thought.
"You think he wanted to get his leg broken and beaten up by a gang of thugs?"
"Not really, but he shouldn't have been there in the first place. He needed to learn his lesson."
Kern clenched his fist, but quickly unclenched. It wouldn't do any good to knock the man out.
"Where are his parents?"
"I've sent for them. They need to come quickly. The boy is taking up one of my rooms and taking too much time away from my girls. They have a job to do."
Kern gritted his teeth. The innkeeper was a heartless pig.
"Have the girls bring him to my room. I'll see after him till his parents arrive," he found himself saying. What in the world was coming over him? He didn't know. But he did know he wouldn't allow this man to be overseeing the boy's care.
The innkeeper raised his eyebrows, but wisely didn't object.
"Oh and by the way I'm sure you'll be giving me half off of my own room till the parents arrive because now you'll have an extra room to sell," Kern said with a smile.
The innkeeper swung around to argue, but when he saw the dangerous glint in Kern's eyes, he must have thought better of it because he just smiled weakly and nodded.
An hour or so later the Malek was sleeping soundly in his room, while the healer advised him on how to take care of the boy until his parents arrived.
"Yes yes, I understand what needs to be done," he said. The healer said her goodbyes and left.
Kern entered the room and sat next to the bed. Looks like he'd be sleeping on the floor for the next few days, he thought. How did this happen? For weeks he avoided the child and now the boy was going to living in his room. He shook his head. Well stranger things have certainly happened in life he had to admit.
The next morning Kern ordered breakfast for the child so he'd have something to eat when he woke up. Kern found himself sitting next to the boy's bed and just watching him of all things.
i What am I doing?
i0 He shook his head and went to his desk to go over some ledgers that needed examined.
"Mister Kern?" the boy said a few minutes.
Awake. Finally.
Kern turned around. "It looks like you got yourself in quite a predicament, haven't you boy?"
"Yes, Mister Kern I have. I'm sorry," he said sheepishly.
"What were you doing Manchinin. That's a dangerous area. You should know better," Kern scolded him.
The boy turned his head and didn't respond. And then it dawned on him. He was looking for sex. Bloody hell.
"Never mind. I've ordered you some food. Eat up," he said grabbing the food and bringing it to him.
"What am I doing in your room?" the boy asked.
"I'85I," he said clearing his throat. "I thought it would be better for you to stay here and be watched over until your parents arrive. Safer you know."
"Oh," Malek said. "Thank you."
"No thanks necessary " Kern said.
"Well thank you anyway Mister Kern. I am sorry to be a bother. If I'm able to walk before my parents arrive I'll find somewhere else to go."
"Well now hopefully your parents sooner because it'll be at least 3 months before you can walk again," he said.
"Oh," the boy said quietly.
i Hmmm, but maybe there is something else I can try, he thought. i0
Magic. Not the Grand Sorcerer of course, but perhaps he could convince another said magician to assist him. He knew of just the one.
The next day he traveled across the city to find someone that could possibly help.
When the wizard opened the door his eyes widened in surprise.
"I warned you to not come back here again," the wizard said in a fury.
Kern suddenly doubted the wisdom of coming back to the wizard's house. He gulped and tried to remain calm.
"The Grand Sorcerer removed the curse," he interjected before the wizard could continue.
The wizard paused and narrowed his eyes. "Then why are you here?"
"Because I need some help. A young friend of mine was hurt and he needs some healing."
"And why would I help you?"
"Because the Grand Sorcerer knew the cures had been tampered with," he lied.
Now it was the wizard's turn to gulp. "And what did you tell him?" the wizard said a little too quickly.
"I pretended to know nothing, but I could always go back and change my story you know."
"Are you blackmailing me? A wizard?"
"Why I do believe I am. So is it a deal?"
The wizard hesitated. And then folded his arms and huffed. "Fine. Take me to your friend."
He was surprised the wizard gave in so quickly. Or on second thought perhaps not. Just the threat of the Grand Sorcerer's wrath he suspected was enough of a deterrent.
An hour later the wizard was running his hands over the Malek's legs.
"I'm not much of a healer you know. My specialities lie elsewhere," he said beads of sweat running down his face. "There that's the best I can do. It'll still be a few weeks before you can walk child."
Malek just nodded and then thanked the wizard. Kern offered his thanks as well. The wizard smiled and then leaned in so only Kern could hear. "If I ever see you again I will make sure you regret it. For a very long time. I hope I'm clear this time."
Kern swallowed hard. "Of course."
With that the wizard left and Kern breathed a sigh of relief. He could hardly believe his plan worked.
"Thank you Mister Kern," Malek said.
"Just Kern, Malek," he said and then laughed. "You're living here now. No need for the formalities."
Malek smiled.
"I don't how I will be able to repay you Mis'85Kern," the boy said. "I'85I don't have much coin."
"No need to worry about that Malek."
He caught the boy looking at his crotch.
"Maybe there's something I can do for you," Malek said staring at his crotch.
Suddenly Kern was uncomfortable. He should have known the boy would expect something like this given their history. But the curse was lifted now so he wasn't attracted to men any longer. Except the thought of Malek's bare ass still excited him for some reason.
"I don't mind," Malek whispered.
"That's not why I took you in," Kern said swallowing hard. Bloody hell he was horny. He almost wished the curse was still on him so he could let Malek have his way. As soon as that thought popped in to his mind though his dick stirred a bit.
"I know," Malek whispered. "But I want to'85help you out Kern. I enjoy it."
His dick stirred again. Now he was semi-hard. He took a deep breath. He couldn't move.
i And then he thought "What the bloody hell is wrong with me?"
i0 He was horny that's what was wrong he decided. It's been too long since he's had any pussy. That had to be it. He looked down and realized his cock was fully erect inside his trousers now.
Malek licked his lips. "Please'85," Malek whispered.
Kern couldn't stand it any longer. He unbuttoned his pants and pushed them down. His cock was standing straight up. Malek quickly grabbed it and pulled him closer to the bed taking his dick in to his mouth as soon as he was close enough.
Kern moaned -- loudly. Malek started sucking fast and furiously. Kern's eyes rolled back in his head. It felt so good it almost hurt.
"Bloody hell Malek that feels good," Kern breathed.
Kern started thrusting his cock down Malek's throat. Malek gagged on the first thrust but adjusted his mouth and took it like an expert. What Kern really wanted though was a peek at Malek's ass. Just the thought of that butt was driving him wild. He thrusted faster. Malek played with his balls and he swallowed his cock.
"Ohhhh yesssss Malek," Kernr moaned. "I'm close. So close Malek."
That drove Malek wild. He sucked even harder and faster.
"Bloody hell!" Kern cursed as he exploded in to Malek's mouth. The load was too much for Malek to handle this time and soon cum was dribbling out of the sides of his mouth as Kern kept pumping away.
Kern's eyelids fluttered as he let out a long sigh of relief and withdrew his cock from Malek's mouth.
"Thank you Malek," he whispered. "I needed that."
Malek gulped down his juice and then wiped his mouth. "Of course Mister Kern. I mean Kern. I enjoy making you feel good."
The next few weeks dragged on. After his encounter with Malek he tired to stay away from the boy as much as possible. But that was kind of hard since Malek lived with him and couldn't walk so he was confined to the room. The boy's healing though was progressing nicely and he should be well enough in the next few days to be on his way.
He'd restrained himself from having sex with the boy. But he couldn't say the same for his thoughts and dreams. More and more those turned to him.
After being rebuffed the first few nights after their last encounter Malek got the hint and stopped trying.
He hoped the boy was asleep as he grabbed the door knob and begin to turn it. He opened it as slowly and silently as possible. What he found though shocked him. There was Malek laying on the bed face down naked. His beautiful ass sticking up, as if waiting. Kern was paralyzed with lust. He couldn't move. His licked his lips and took a deep breath. He crept in to the room so he wouldn't wake Malek up. He had to get out of here. That ass was too tempting. Kern was already hard. Bloody hell, he wasn't a i kaff! i0 But even so he couldn't deny what he was feeling at this moment. It's just because he hadn't had any pussy since the curse was lifted he told himself. It had to be. He had been too embarrassed to go to any of the brothels in the city and too impatient to do it the 'proper' way.
So now here he was, alone in his room with a naked boy. He cursed.
i I have to leave, he told himself.
i0 But just as he made that decision Malek stirred to life.
"Mister'85.Kern is that you," the boy said groggily.
"Yes'85yes..but I was just leaving," he said stumbling over his words.
"Are you sure," Malek said now fully awake. The boy propped himself up on his elbows which seemed to force his butt even further up in the air.
Kern looked away.
"Kern'85I know you like my butt," he whispered. "Are you sure you don't want to touch it."
"No," he said refusing to look at the boy.
"Please," the boy pleaded.
"I am not a i kaff i0 Malek," he said without looking at the boy. "What's happened in the past cannot happen again. Do I make myself clear."
"That's what they called me the night I was attacked, i kaff," i0 Malek whispered, his voice quivering. "I'm sorry Mister Kern. I didn't mean to upset you. I just'85I just thought you liked it'85liked me."
Kern shook his head finally turning around. Malek still lay there as naked as before except now tears glistened in his eyes.
i What have I done, he asked himself.
i0 Kern walked over to the bed and sat down. He place his hand on Malek's back and rubbed his hand over it. "I'm sorry Malek. I didn't mean to bring up those bad memories. I do like you. I like you a lot. But'85but'85.but," he said not able to finish his thought. His hand crept closer and closer to Malek's butt. It was so beautiful. Malek buried his face in the bed.
"I've just been confused lately," he said.
i Perhaps I should just tell him the truth, he thought.
i0 And so he did. Everything. The rape accusations, the punishment, the Grand Sorcerer. He told Malek everything and it felt good. Now he was the one who's eyes glistened with tears.
"So it was just a curse then, that's why you did those things with me?" Malek asked with obvious hurt in his eyes.
What to say, what to say, he thought.
"Well yes," he said. Malek turned his head away. "But only in the beginning. I mean I wanted to do it Malek, but it was just so'85different. I had never thought of another man that way."
He turned his head back. "I understand Kern. I do." He smiled.
"Good," he said suddenly realizing his hand was still resting on the small of Malek's back.
Malek must have realized as well because he gave that sheepish grin of his.
"Will you at least squeeze my butt?" Malek asked. "I mean if you don't mind. Just once'85please."
How could he deny an request like that? He didn't answer. He just allowed his hand to slowly inch over Malek's beautiful butt and then he grabbed a handful of it and squeezed. Malek closed his eyes and let out a soft moan. That butt was as smooth and soft as any woman's he had ever touched. He squeezed again. And again. And again. His dick sprang to life and grew hard as a rock. He allowed his finger to slip in to the crack and softly ran his finger up and down it. Malek spread his legs far a part and with his hand spread he cheeks open revealing a perfectly round pink hole.
Kern had fucked several women up their butt, but never took the time to examine the hole or the butt for that matter. Not like he had done with the many pussies that he'd pleased over the years. He leaned over to take a closer look. It was beautiful, as beautiful as any pussy he'd ever seen.
"I want to taste it," he said to himself as he licked his lips.
"Yes Kern, please taste it," the boy said.
That was out loud? He almost laughed. Instead he decided to oblige Malek. He leaned further down until his mouth could almost touch the boy's hole. He gently blew on it and Malek wiggled. He stuck his tongue out touching it gently.
"Oooooooh," Malek moaned.
And then he licked it. Once. Twice. Three times. It tasted'85good. Real good. As good as any pussy. He dug in for more. Shoving his tongue deep inside the hole. Malek arched his back and let out a gasp. Kern allowed himself to get lost in the act of tongue fucking the boy. He stopped worrying about who's hole it was, or wasn't, and just enjoyed it.
Malek squirmed and signed and moaned and gasped.
"Kernnnnn that feels so good," the boy whispered.
Kern didn't bother answering. He kept licking while he own cock ached and throbbed inside his trousers. Finally he undid his pants and pushed them off. His cock was hard and ready.
But for what, he asked himself, even though he knew the answer. He wanted Malek's ass. He wanted to fuck the boy as he had fucked so many women over the years.
As if reading his thoughts Malek lifted his head and said "take me Kern. Please. Make me yours."
And that was all the encouragement he needed. He quickly slid up the boy's body until the head of his cock was touching the boy's crack. He pushed his cock in to Malek's crack until the his head was pushing up against the boy's hole. Malek let out a gasp.
Kern bent down close to Malek's ear and whispered, "are you sure you want this Malek?"
Malek didn't hesitate to respond. "Yes Kern. Please. I want it so bad."
He grabbed the boy's earlobe with his teeth and nibbled on it while he started pushing his cock in to the boy's butt hole. It was tight and he had trouble getting started. He pushed and pushed but his cock wouldn't slip in.
Malek moaned while he thrusted his butt back.
Just as he was about to give up his head slipped in and this time Malek let out a loud gasp. Kern's cock immediately stiffened up as his head popped in. His heart raced. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He know he'd explode real quick if he wasn't calm as he could be.
"Does it hurt?"
"No, well yes a little bit, but it's ok Kern," he said. Then added, "but it feels good now."
"Are you ready for more?"
"Yes'85.more'85.all of it," he moaned.
If this had been a woman he would have shoved his cock inside her, but it wasn't. It was Malek. A boy. But more importantly a boy's hot ass. He gently slid his cock all the way inch by inch allowing Malek to get comfortable with his cock.
"Yes," Malek repeatedly moaned over and over again.
He'd had plenty of women over the years, mostly experienced whores, but none of those dripping pussies felt anything like this. It was entirely new experience on two fronts, one it was a boy's ass and two he actually cared for him.
He withdrew his cock.
"OH," Malek gasped. "What'85did'85I do something wrong?"
"Not at all young man. Turn over."
Malek obliged. Kern smiled and spread the boy's legs open and reentered the boy. Yes this was better, he thought. Now he could look in to the boy's eyes and see the pleasure on his face. He bent down and kissed him -- deep.
Malek continued to moan -- or tried to with Kern's mouth on his own -- as Kern slid in and out. Even though he wanted to take it slow his pace somehow continued to quicken. Soon enough he felt like a rabbit fucking -- short quick thrusts. He tried not to go to deep. He didn't want to hurt the boy. Malek though didn't seem to be in any pain now. His moans of pleasure grew louder and louder.
Malek's arms wrapped around Kern and pulled him close. The boy's hard cock pressed against his stomach. "Yes, yes, yes," he whispered over and over again in Kern's ear. It drove him wild. His own breathing was shallow and ragged.
And then Malek's moans turned more wild. His mouth opened wide. "I'm gonna cum, Mister Kern." Not even a second later he felt the boy's juice shoot out and slide between their bodies. The sticky juice dribbled down Malek's sides. That sent Kern over the edge. He arched his back and in three heartbeats he too was shooting. Except his load was filling up Malek's beautiful ass. Malek screamed out one final time "YES!" Kern pumped away until he had drained every drop. He smiled one final time before collapsing on top of the boy.
The next thing he knew he was waking up. His cock he realized was still lodged inside the boy's ass. Malek was fast asleep. He pushed back a lock of the boy's hair. He decided not to move. Instead he stayed inside the boy all night while they slept peacefully.
Three months had passed since Kern had fucked Malek. They were still together. Kern no longer desired pussy or women for that matter. This time though it wasn't the curse. Oh the curse had certainly turned him on to another lifestyle, but it was Malek that kept him coming back for more. Hi accepted his new life. He didn't try to resist. Malek loved him. Kern certainly cared for the boy, but he wasn't quite ready to use the word love. Could two men really love each other, he wondered. Perhaps. Perhaps not. For now he'd continue to enjoy with his time with the boy and see where things went. Over the years his life had taken so many turns and twists that few of them surprised him. This one did. But what a pleasant surprise it had turned out to be.
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