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Des sighed. "And what can I do to convince you, Lord Devarre?" he asked. He really wasn't in the mood to suck cock, especially not one as large as Erahn's. Erahn reached out and took his cloak from him, then placed one massive hand on his shoulder and turned him toward the table. Dez groaned. "Can't this wait until after dinner?"
"You know how hectic and hurried it gets after dinner," Erahn said. "I want to take my time with you."
"And I don't want to be late for dinner," Dez snapped.
"You won't be. Now put your hands on the table." Dez placed his palms on the table, the wood cold and smooth to the touch, and Erahn slid them farther apart. "Good, now don't move them, or I'll tell the Council about Zeth. And take a step backward." Dez closed his eyes and took a bracing breath as he stepped back, bending at the waist to keep his hands on the table. His heart pounded, but he didn't speak or move as Erahn reached around his waist and unbuttoned his pants.
Cool air slid across his naked skin as his trousers pooled around his ankles, Erahn's hands warm as they moved across his hips and down to stroke his flaccid penis.
"What a sad little prick," Erahn rumbled in his ear, the large man leaning over him, breathing on his neck. "I think I know how to make it happy." Dez rolled his eyes as Erahn let go and stepped away from him. He was tempted to just tell Erahn to fuck him and get it over with, but going into the conference with a sore ass was less than appealing.
He tensed as one of Erahn's large fingers slipped between his cheeks and pressed against his asshole. No lube, or oil, or even spit; this was going to hurt. But then he felt the cold sizzle of magic on his skin, a weight, like a lump of ice in his gut, and then a strange, rushing tingle raced up his colon. He jerked away and glanced over his shoulder.
"What the hell was that?" he asked.
"Just a simple cleansing spell," Erahn said with a smirk. "You don't really expect me to stick my tongue in your ass without it, do you?" Erahn went to his knees behind Dez, each hand gripping one of his cheeks and spreading them open. Dez gasped as his hot tongue slid across Dez's opening, slowly probing the hole, pushing inside him, thrusting in and out. Dez groaned as he was fucked by Erahn's tongue, his cock hardening in the blink of an eye.
After several minutes, Erahn pulled away and reached around to grasp Dez's cock.
"That's better," Erahn said, and climbed to his feet. Dez bit the edge of his lip as he felt the hot, slick head of Erahn's cock rub up and down the crack of his ass. Erahn was a couple of inches longer, and nearly half again as big around as any other mage. This was going to hurt.
Dez should...
