The one Occupation he should not have.........

Sasha scowled as he looked down at him. "Kibatsu." He said lowly as he looked down at him startled anything else he was going to say was blown away.

Kibatsu was 'Lord and Master' of this castle, and all of his life he had refused to ever call him as the others had 'Master'. He still did refuse constantly so but to see this man proud noble, one might even say just a touch arrogant. Here in this castle 'Master' was a term of respect but out there in the world outside of this castle the rest of the world outside of Russia's mythological castle whose stories everyone knew, those who called another master were nothing more then a slave. He looked at Kibatsu who was kneeling down before him before.........Sasha moaned as his head fell back against the wall his hands coming down this time not to push away but to seek out something anything desperately to hold to; in order to stabilize himself. "Reconsider?" he asked before a deep moan left him his breath catching soo totally unprepared for that let alone.........the quickly fading ability to think.

Ignoring anything else around him, he continued on. He would do anything in his immense power to make Sasha happy and smile and laugh. Everything and anything to see the smile that lit up Kibatsu's world. If he had to lower himself and fall to his knees for this man, he would.

And as he continued on, he couldn't help but find himself wondering how Sasha tasted. It was perverted in it's own right, but this was a situation that called for such thoughts. Of course, he may not speak his thoughts out loud, so that he wouldn't embarrass Sasha.

Sasha moaned and cried the sounds of his own voice in the room singing and making such horrid noises, loud as his legs began to shake and his body began to tremble everything going down to that one point, the heat coiling and building rushing down as he closed his eyes and then his head fell back no warning no time for it. His body far to innocent and Kibatsu far more skilled then Sasha was he bite the back of his hand going wide eyed for the briefest of moments before closing his eyes and turning his head.

A release that had him pinned against the wall unable to move as his legs shook but soo highly embarrassed because he hadn't last long against that at all. "Prosti" he said lowly. 'I'm sorry....'

Swallowing, he released Sasha with a resounding 'pop' and licked his lips as if he had gotten hold of a tasty treat. Sweet and innocent. It had been as if the taste of sugar had slid down his throat. Standing up, he took hold of Sahsa's hand and clasped it gently between his as he looked at Sasha, he spoke lowly, "Don't be...you are perfect no matter what..."

It may be the second time in his life that Kibatsu had done something to shock Sasha. To be so gentle and tell him such a mushy thing...it was certainly a rarity.

Sasha turned his head his breathing slowly calming down as he looked at Kibatsu who had taken his hand and called him perfect he was hardly such and yet evil at times Kibatsu may be but he never told you, you were something you weren't, He just..........wasn't usually so gentle about it.

Sasha looked up at him. "Kibatsu..." That warm smile Kibatsu never wanted to see leave Sasha seemed to return as he smiled up at him truly smiled for the first time in a long time as close as he got to 'blushing'. He didn't know even begin to pretend to know what to do for him or if he'd just be holding onto his wits or what Kibatsu would leave him with for the rest of the 'ride'.