Igor began to undress the rest of him, he removed his tattered old trousers and busted shoes. Victor was getting everything ready, shampoo, body wash, razors etc. Igor stole a quick glance at the man who was not looking at him.
"I…I'm undressed s…sir" Igor stammered out, Victor looked at the man standing awkwardly before him, Victor looked him up and down, he approached Igor. Igor looked at him and tried to cover what he could of himself. Victor grabbed Igor by the shoulders and eyed him. A small blush appeared on Igor's face.
"All these scars, did he do this to you?"
Igor looked at the floor.
"Y-yes sir"
Victor frowned.
"Must you call me sir? Call me victor instead"
Igor looked at the man finally and gave a small smile.
"V-V-Victor"
Victor smiled his hands sliding up and down Igor's arms.
"Now, get in the shower, you need to clean off all those years of dirt you have got on you"
He stepper into the shower his back towards Victor who was readying the cream for a shave, Victor snook a look at the younger man whom he thought must be no older than 18-19 years of age. When he did look he saw the mans backside, bruised with dry blood on both cheeks and down his legs. Victor turned his whole body towards Igor. As if in a trance victor stripped his clothes off.
He snuck in the shower with the young man who stilled. Igor was tense, he knew that Victor was behind him and this unsettles him, he readied himself for what he was used to. He felt a calloused hand on his behind and he flinched.
"Did the ring master do this to you?"
Igor froze, without looking at the man he nodded. He heard the man sigh behind him, he then felt the soft bristles of his beard just on the crook of his neck. Igor let out an inaudible gasp. Victor stepped a little closer Igor so that his torso was in contact with Igor's back. Igor stood there, not sure what was happening.
"I won't do anything to you now" Victor whispered in Igor's ears, Igor snapped his head around to look at the man and blushed as he realised he was fully naked and standing to attention.
"Si-Victor"
"Igor, I must admit I took you from the circus not just because of your brilliant mind but I also had questionable intentions with you, I want you…physically….but not against your will"
Igor was unsure what to say, Victor was still close to him in the shower as he felt Victor shift he felt his erection prodding him.
"Um" Was all Igor could manage, he felt hands curl around his waste and he was suddenly aware of his own erection. They both stopped as Victor had accidently brushed against it and Igor let out a small moan.
"I'm so sorry Victor, I don't know what came over me, I- You haven't hurt me, your touching me so gently and telling me all these sweet things, I – I don't kn-"
Victor kissed him, not just to shut him up, he was watching his lips move and he had to have them. Igor's eyes widened, Victor turned his whole body around so they were chest to chest and he placed a hand behind his neck. Igor melted into the kiss and gasped as it broke. He fell to the floor. He heard a small chuckle coming from victor, as he looked up he realised he was face to face with Victors fully erect penis.
"V-Victor"
Victor knelt down to meet his eyes.
"Was it that good? I said I would do anything you didn't like, but may I ask you something? Of course you can say no"
Igor looked at him and nodded.
"I can see that you have been sexually abused, from the looks of it for a number of years. It would appear that you only know a violent sex, I wish to show you how pleasurable sex can truly be"
Victor looked at Igor who was open mouthed, he was contemplating his choices, first this man has done him no harm, fixed his deformity, offered him a place to stay, gave him a name and treated him like a human being. Could he trust him.
Igor nodded.
A smile appeared on Victors face, he finished washing Igor first, slowly rubbing a soaped up sponge across his naked body, Igor paced his hand on a nearby wall to keep himself upright. Victors hands were magic, Victor skilfully washed Igor's sore body, his arms, back, legs and very gently around his backside to which Igor winced a bit from the pain. Once the shower was compete and Igor fully erect, it was time for his shave.
Victor made Igor sit in a nearby chair, completely naked, Igor tried to reach for a towel but it was thrown out of his way. Victor started to cut his hair, hands occasionally grazing against his ear. He then lathered Igor up in shaving cream and with the cut throat razor began to remove the prickly little hairs. Once completed, he allowed Igor to look at himself in the mirror. He stood up and placed a hand on his face.
"You are beautiful" Victor said with a small smile.
"Now, will you come with me?"
Igor turned to see Victors extended hand, he looked at it then at Victor. He swallowed, he took his hand and Victor kissed him gently.
Maybe this wouldn't be the nightmare he thought.
