'Surely Captain this is improper!' gasped Lord Morgan as the young Captains hands ran under his shirt, his fingers rubbing carelessly over Lord Morgan's pert nipples sending Lord Morgan into a fit of shivers, moaning while his back arches into the Captains touch.
'I hardly care about what is moral and what is not while you moan like that my Lord' the last word spoken in a whisper against Lord Morgan's jaw.
'Your n-n- name?' stuttered Lord Morgan while he could still think.
'Bradley, first names Bradley and you my Lord?' Bradley asked as he removed the rest of Lord Morgan's clothes. His eyes memorising every inch of pearly flesh, memorising how Lord Morgan's aching member felt against his palm. So hot, thick and throbbing becoming a deeper shade of red as the young lords arousal built.
'Colin- AAAH YEESSS!' Colin all but screamed as two wet finger slid inside him suddenly with ease hitting that special spot the first time, the sickly pleasure of it winding in his stomach making his chest heave and his hands claw against the carpet as Captain James prepared him for what was to come…