Gremio: *He was making dinner in the kitchen. He knew that Young Master was reading a book upstairs. He smiled to himself... Everything was so peaceful. Master Teo was out of the city as usual, Pahn had taken Ted out to practice, Cleo was out with a couple of friends... It was just him and the Young Master. Well, actually not... He was expecting Grenseal to come over later. He would put the Young Master to bed, and then he'd have some time alone with Grenseal...*

Grenseal: *Green mantle dancing about his slender lean figure in the wind, he strode over to the McDohl mansion. He stopped before knocking and smoothed his light-brown locks self-consciously. If anyone who knew him from the Imperial Army saw him like that, they'd have collapsed from shock. The stoic, perfect General Grenseal, acting self-conscious... He knocked firmly on the door, militarilly as he always did.*

McDohl: *He had just come downstairs to see if the dinner was ready yet when he heard a knock on the door. Seemed like Gremio didn't hear it, so he went to open the door. He smiled as he saw the person standing behing the door.* Hi Gren... Here to see Gremio again? *He knew those two were seeing each other... //Maybe... I should ask Gren about that one thing...//*

Grenseal: Good afternoon, Young Master. *He bowed respectfully to his liege's son. He managed a small smile, which he rarely showed to people other than Gremio.* Yes, I am here to see Gremio. Is he cooking dinner? *He smelled the stew, and sniffed a little.*

McDohl: Yeah, he's busy right now.... Let's go to dining room to wait. And... I actually want to ask you about something.... *He smiled nervously*

Grenseal: Yes, my young lord. *He nodded and followed McDohl into the dining room. He was offered the seat on the sofa, so he sat down.* What would you like to know?

McDohl: Um, its about.... Well I know you're seeing Gremio. So you must know a few things about... *He sat down, suddenly finding the floor very interesting.* Um, I mean, you two must... Er, I'd like to know... how to make love to another man.

Grenseal: *He almost gawked at the teenager, but he managed to keep a straight face. Swallowing a little bit of saliva to lubricate his suddenly-dry throat, he asked.* You want to know... that, Young Master? ...Are you interested in bedding somebody? *He dipped his voice very low and quiet.*

McDohl: *By now, his face was as red as the tunic he was wearing.* Um... maybe. I-I just... want to know... how to do that, well, if I ever... So, um, how do you do it?

Grenseal: *He turned a little pink as well, but he kept his tone very calm.* It is not something... one would discuss to others. ...I am assuming you are thinking of your friend? *He mentioned Ted, who was out for the moment.* You are both too young, my young lord.

McDohl: ...I... Um, I'm actually... Uh, forget it... And we're not too young! Besides, Ted is not the one I... *He stared at the floor for a long time, then lifted his face a little, now determined to get the answers he wanted.* Whatever. If you won't teach me, I'll find someone else! I... I just thought...

Grenseal: *He sweatdropped* ...No, actually... I wouldn't want you to ask around wrong kind of people. *He sighed* All right, Young Master. I will teach you. ...It might be well if you see for yourself, though. *He thought about his idea, sudden spark lighting in his green eyes naughtily. He was still young, and he had some ideas for his gentle blond lover.*

McDohl: *He smiled to the knight, relaxing a bit* Okay, good then... You... You're gonna do it with Gremio tonight, right... so.... Maybe I could...

Gremio: *He walked in with a tray with a couple of glasses* Young Master, I thought you might want something to drink... Oh, Grenseal? You're here already? *He smiled to the handsome knight* Well, dinner is ready, I'll serve it now... Alright?

Grenseal: Hello, Gremio. *He smiled, a full-on smile just for his lover.* I'll take the tray. Go get the dinner ready, love. *He took the tray of glasses from the blond and went to set it down on the dining table. He gave McDohl a small, meaningful glance.*

McDohl: *He watched as Gremio left, making sure his protector wasn't anywhere near to hear anything* So... you'll do it then? *he whispered to the knight.*

Grenseal: *He whispered back* I will, Young Master. But Gremio will never agree on it. So... *He patted around his pocket for the sleeping medicine he used sometimes (stressful job at palace calls for such things) and put it in Gremio's cup of water.* We will have him a little disoriented. *He winked, mischievous like a teenager.*

Gremio: *He returned to the dining room carrying the dinner for the three of them. He put the laid the table quickly* Here you are. Eat now, Young Master... then it's time for you to go to bed. *He sat down and smiled to Grenseal.*

McDohl: *He ate his dinner, nervously watching as Grenseal and Gremio ate theirs... He especially kept an eye on Gremio, who drank his water not knowing of the things that were planned behind his back... The stew was delicious as always, but he had too many other things in his mind... After the dinner, he pretended to be a little tired.* Gremio... I'm going to bed now... Good night, Grenseal...

Gremio: Oh, Young Master... *He smiled to the boy* Excuse me for a few minutes, Grenseal? I'll be right back, I'll just go put Young Master to bed... *He followed the boy to his room. Young Master changed into his pajamas and climbed into bed, and he covered the boy with the sheets* Good night, Young Master... *He kissed the boy on the forehead, turned off the light and left the room. He then returned to the dining room.*

McDohl: *Almost right after Gremio had left, he slipped out of the bed and sneaked out of his room, then stopped and stayed hidden in the shadows of the hallway outside the dining room.*

Grenseal: *He had finished up his dinner and was helping Gremio put away the dishes. He kept a close eye on his lover, to make sure that he wouldn't just collapse in middle of something.* The dinner was wonderful as usual, love. *He smiled lovingly.*

Gremio: Thank you, Grenseal... *he smiled at the knight. He felt a little tired, but didn't care... Grenseal surely had something else in his mind than just a conversation...*

Grenseal: *He put the last of dishes in the sink and went to Gremio's side, wrapping his arms around the manservant's lithe waist from behind. He nuzzled the white nape with his lips.* You are welcome.

Gremio: *He giggled nervously, feeling a bit more tired* Gren... are you planning something? If you are, maybe we should go to my bedroom...

Grenseal: Of course, love... *He nibbled on Gremio's ear lobe, feeling the blond weaken from the drug. He picked Gremio up easily and proceeded to the room to the back of the house.*

McDohl: *He quickly hid in the shadows when he saw Grenseal carrying Gremio. He followed them quietly and stopped to hide behind Gremio's door*

Gremio: *He smiled at the knight as he was carried to his bedroom and laid down on the bed* Grenseal...?

Grenseal: Hmm? *He kissed Gremio's lips, easily plying open the loose lips and sliding his tongue in for a gentle probing inside.*

Gremio: *He just lay on the bed, letting Grenseal do whatever he wanted... He was feeling tired. Not sleepy, but somewhat... dazed... and at the same time, very... exited...* Aah... Gren...

McDohl: *Very quietly, he entered the room, still staying hidden in the shadows.*

Grenseal: *He sensed McDohl enter, and gave the boy a secret little glance. He shook his head, telling him that Gremio was not ready yet. They'd have to wait until the blond was incoherent. Returning his attention quickly to Gremio, he began to hike up the other man's tunic, easily slipped it off of the lithe figure.*

McDohl: *From his hiding place, he smiled to the knight, watching as Grenseal started to undress the blond manservant. He was feeling quite nervous, but starting to feel quite exited at the same time...*

Gremio: Mmmh... Gren... *He felt a bit muddled, but he wanted Grenseal... He had no idea that his Young Master was in the room. He wasn't able to think straight anymore... All he wanted was... Grenseal...*

Grenseal: *He kissed Gremio's neck, licking along the smooth skin. His hands worked to get the dark pants off of the blond to completely bare him. Pleased with Gremio's drugged daze and lust, he drew back just a little and called to McDohl in a murmur.* Come, Young Master.

McDohl: *Smiling nervously, he stepped closer.* Is he....? *he whispered, glancing at Gremio's face. The blond seemed to be totally out of it.* O-okay... what are you going to do now?

Grenseal: *He grinned, seeming to enjoy this. It was strange, to think of sharing Gremio like this, but McDohl's curiosity lit his own semi-twisted love for the blond. He loosely spread Gremio's limbs, arms away from the body and legs nudged apart, displaying his beautiful lover to McDohl.* I will teach you to pleasure another... *He licked his lips.*

Gremio: *He lay on the bed, feeling the gentle touch... He knew it was Grenseal, although he couldn't see clearly... He could hear Grenseal whispering something, but he just couldn't understand the words. He was completely incoherent now, all he could do was to let Grenseal touch him... and enjoy the touch...*

McDohl: *He grinned stupidly, sat down on the rim of the bed and touched Gremio's beautiful face gently.* Um... so... What shall I do, then...?

Grenseal: *He petted Gremio's milky thigh, thinking.* I'd let you kiss him... but he /is/ mine... *He thought some more.* I will show you the kiss, then let you touch his body. *He winked and leaned down to cover Gremio's mouth again, displaying very passionate kiss to the boy.*

McDohl: *He got up and took a step back. He watched closely as Grenseal kissed the beautiful blond... //Okay, that's how it's done... probably.// He knelt beside the bed, a little ashamed as one certain part of him started to respond to watching this...* That.... looks kinda interesting....

Grenseal: *He drew back, a small string of saliva breaking between the lips. He pecked at Gremio's forehead and moved so McDohl could access the prone body.* Well, Young Master... Why don't we start from the chest? *He reached to tweak lightly upon one pink nub.*

Gremio: *He moaned sligthly when he felt Grenseal touch his chest. Grenseal said something again, but he didn't care... He was too dazed to understand...*

McDohl: Uh, yeah... I'll... Should I do that?

Grenseal: *He continued to knead at the small puckering with his fingers.* Take the other nipple... Let it pucker in your hand. *He caressed Gremio's spreading golden tresses as he pulled gently on the hard nub.*

McDohl: *He smiled, not feeling so nervous anymore. Carefully, he run his hand on Gremio's smooth chest, stopping to caress the other nipple gently.*

Gremio: *He moaned, feeling the effects of the caressing through his whole body...* Aaaah... Gren...

Grenseal: Yes, it is me... Gremio... *He smirked pleasantly, pecking at the blond's neck and collarbone. He eyed the boy to his side.* Take the fruit into your mouth, Young Master. And gently nibble with your lips and teeth. *He shifted to set an example, causing the small nub to harden more into a sensitive bud.*

McDohl: Um, okay... *He leaned closer and carefully started kissing the pink nub he had played with earlier. Gremio silently moaned Grenseal's name again. The boy started to feel a bit more encouraged.* Am I doing this right? *he whispered against Gremio's chest.*

Grenseal: *He looked into the flushed face of his beloved and curled his lips.* Look at him to see for yourself. You are doing a wonderful job, young lord. *He looked and saw that Gremio's sex was becoming just a little aroused as well.*

Gremio: *He trembled, enjoying this all. He wanted Grenseal so... Everything was unclear, all he was aware of was his lover's touch... And the pleasure it gave him.* Oh, Grenseal... *he muttered, still not knowing that the boy was there as well, touching him.*

McDohl: Okay, good... *He continued playing with the hard nub for a while, then lifted his face.* What now?

Grenseal: *He traced his long fingers along Gremio's torso to where the half-erect member was. He touched it with just a fingertip, circling the tip with the ball of his index finger.* See this, Young Master? He's enjoying our attention... *He began to stroke the length, very gently.* Give me your hand. *He beckoned the boy.*

McDohl: *He shifted his position a little and streched out his hand.* So...? What do I do now? Should I... try doing that?

Grenseal: *He took McDohl's hand in his and replaced his own to the boy's upon Gremio's length. He began to move the youth's hand upon it, taking care to offer slow rhythm.* Like this...

Gremio: G...renseal... *He lifted his hips off the bed, pushing against the pleasuring hand. His own hands were shaking, but he reached out for his lover... He was not aware that he grabbed the free hand of his Young Master*

McDohl: *He was pretty occupied with caressing the lenght of Gremio's member, but the sudden touch on his other hand almost scared him.* Wh-what should I do now? He... thinks it's you, right...?

Grenseal: Yes. Just let him hold you, and try to get him to release. He cries out most beautifully at that moment... *He leaned in to kiss Gremio, letting the blond hold on to McDohl's hand.* He played with the completely hardened nipples, using the slick residue of their saliva for extra stimulation.*

McDohl: *He smiled, feeling a bit uneasy... He continued stroking gently, trying to please Gremio as much as he could. He had dreamt about touching his beautiful guardian, but never had the courage to do anything...*

Gremio: *He felt dazed, but... the extreme pleasure he could feel... he just couldn't take it.* Aaaaaaah... Oh, Gren... Grenseal... *He gasped his breath. He opened his eyes to see something blurry that reminded him of the knight...* Grenseal... I... can't... take this... anymore... Oh... Please... Gren... *He closed his eyes again, feeling a bit dizzy. The way his lover touched him... it felt like his body was burning...*

Grenseal: *He chuckled softly against Gremio's cheek and moved down the blond's body and lie between the spread legs where McDohl was doing his job. He licked at his right index finger and reached to poke a little at his lover's opening. He felt the folds of muscles flutteirng just a little.* Watch, Young Master. You must prepare your lover like this... *He began to sink the digit in slowly.*

McDohl: *He leaned closer to see what Greanseal was doing, but continued to fondle his guardian at the same time.* So... you're gonna... Oh my. *He grinned nervously as he realized what Grenseal was doing now.*

Gremio: *He clenched the sheets... and with his other hand, the wrist of his Young Master. He panted, pressing himself against his lover. His body was trembling with pleasure.* G...ren... Aaaaaaah!

Grenseal: Ah, pretty... *He leaned in closer to where McDohl's hand was working and licked at the twin sacs nestling at the base. They were hard as well, Gremio's arousal apparent. He took one into his mouth, suckling it while his finger found the prostate and nudged at the sensitive bundle of nerves there inside.*

McDohl: *Smiling very nervously, he continued stroking. By now he had a pretty good idea what he should do if he'd ever... //Gremio...// His face was getting red now, as doing this to his guardian had certain effects on him, and he was pretty much unexperienced in all this...*

Grenseal: Let's give him release, shall we? *He sat up and held up one of Gremio's legs on his shoulder, widening his lover further. He inserted another finger to the blond's orifice and began to pump, aiming for the weak spot over and over.* Keep that up, Young Master... Oh wait, take the tip into your mouth and try stimulating that small hole with your tongue. *He suggested, his green eyes smoldering over with lust.*

McDohl: ...okay.... I-I'll try... *He leaned closer, slowly taking the tip of the hard organ to his mouth. A little unsure what to do, he started sucking gently, trying to follow Grenseal's instructions.*

Grenseal: *He nodded at the boy's actions.* That's fine, Young Master. Suckle and tease with your tongue. It is a little early for you to learn deep-throating. *He continued with his own fingers pumping into Gremio. His mouth had nothing to do, so he leaned down and suckled at the sacs again.*

Gremio: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah...!!!!!! *he cried out as the feeling of ultimate pleasure took over his body. He sobbed quietly, wanting to call his lover's name... but he was too incoherent and tired. He was having a hard time to keep himself awake. But he didn't want to pass out. Not yet... not right now... He wanted to feel Grenseal close to him, just for a little longer...*

Grenseal: Now, for the actual part... *He gently took McDohl's hand and mouth away from Gremio and hefted the blond's other leg over his shoulder as well. He leaned forward, spreading his lover, and thrust in with one smooth move. Letting out a grunt, he murmured to the boy.* I can't let you do this, for he is mine... but watch.

McDohl: *Nodding, he moved away... He had to sit down beside the bed, as Gremio was still holding his hand.* A-alright... I'll... *He took a deep breath, watching what Grenseal was doing. Watching it like this had strange effects on him... He lowered his face a little, feeling embarrassed.*

Grenseal: *He began to thrust, slowly at first, then pitching up as Gremio accommodated to him. He loved this, and having the boy watch was somehow a little more stimulating. He remembered something and grunted to the young McDohl.* ...You might want to help yourself... *He looked at the boy's crotch, which was a little swollen under the pants.*

McDohl: *Blushing, he suddenly pulled his hand out of Gremio's grip.* Uh... I... *He swallowed hard, glancing down.* I-I-I think I'll just go to bed now. Have fun... G-good night. *Quickly, he got up and run out of the room, escaping to the darkness of his own bedroom.*

Grenseal: *He snickered softly and continued to pump against his lover, freely now that the audience was gone.* Gremio... love... *He murmured lovingly.*

Gremio: *He arched his back, pressing himself against his lover. He cried helplessly as he finally released.* Aaaaaaaaaahh!!!! Gren...seal....! *He could feel himself losing consciousness... Grasping the sheets, he fell unconscious.*

Grenseal: *He let his fainted lover slacked to the sheets, freeing the limp legs. He drew over the blond and kissed him once before withdrawing.* Sweet dreams, love. You taught your charge well... *he smiled and drew covers over Gremio, tidying himself up.*