Odalisque Paradise
Charles made a discreet exit, not wanting to hurt the feelings of the woman he was rejecting. He turned and moved back into the hall in time to see the woman who had presented him with the golden key exiting another room. She tilted her head and studied him, her eyes reflecting a question her lips did not pose. Charles felt a red flush burn his cheeks.
The door the woman had just exited shook suddenly as a loud thud hit from the other side. Charles blinked in surprise, but the woman just grimaced as if she had expected the sound. He considered asking her what the noise meant, but realized that he already looked like an idiot based on the fact that he was in a harem with the rights to any room, and not yet screwing his brains out. Purposefully Charles walked across the hall and stepped into another room closing the door behind him, determined more than ever to lose the virginity he had long hated.
Charles looked around; the place was darker, more masculine in appearance. Books lined the walls from floor to ceiling. Charles moved further into the room. He picked up a book from one of the shelves and thumbed through it. In a day and age when books were a rare treasure, he felt overwhelmed with the available materials.
“I recommend this one,” a voice said from behind him. Charles turned to see a naked man standing behind him offering a book. Charles blinked and stumbled back.
The man smiled and advanced, “playing hard to get eh? We’re both here for the same reason. Two academic men should be able to share in carnal academia, don’t you think?”
Charles felt his mouth go dry. He shook his head no. The man moved forward again until they were a breath away. Charles’ tongue traced his own lips, seeking moisture, not trying to urge the man on. Intentionally interpreting the gesture, the other man groaned and placed his own mouth over Charles’ lips.
The door the woman had just exited shook suddenly as a loud thud hit from the other side. Charles blinked in surprise, but the woman just grimaced as if she had expected the sound. He considered asking her what the noise meant, but realized that he already looked like an idiot based on the fact that he was in a harem with the rights to any room, and not yet screwing his brains out. Purposefully Charles walked across the hall and stepped into another room closing the door behind him, determined more than ever to lose the virginity he had long hated.
Charles looked around; the place was darker, more masculine in appearance. Books lined the walls from floor to ceiling. Charles moved further into the room. He picked up a book from one of the shelves and thumbed through it. In a day and age when books were a rare treasure, he felt overwhelmed with the available materials.
“I recommend this one,” a voice said from behind him. Charles turned to see a naked man standing behind him offering a book. Charles blinked and stumbled back.
The man smiled and advanced, “playing hard to get eh? We’re both here for the same reason. Two academic men should be able to share in carnal academia, don’t you think?”
Charles felt his mouth go dry. He shook his head no. The man moved forward again until they were a breath away. Charles’ tongue traced his own lips, seeking moisture, not trying to urge the man on. Intentionally interpreting the gesture, the other man groaned and placed his own mouth over Charles’ lips.
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