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Azazel is inside a windowless room lodged deep within the innards of Vladimir’s estate. Two other men are there, Yury and Grigory. He doesn’t recognize either one but based on their dress and their manner of speech, he deduces that they are both merchants as is he. Vladimir has done an impressive job warning them of his appearance as neither blinks an eye when they first meet Azazel.
Perhaps it is because they are too excited at the prospect of the evening’s entertainment. As the four men seat themselves on cushions on the floor and loosen their jackets and other apparel, Janos enters the room. He again carries a tray and wordlessly serves each man a drink.
“Tell Janos if there’s a drink you would like that you don’t see here,” Vladimir says. “He can’t speak - he’s mute - but he can hear just fine.”
“It doesn’t matter what we are drinking,” Yury says, reaching for a glass but setting it by his side. “I would rather we get to the entertainment right away.”
“Me too!” adds Grigory.
Azazel’s heart rate speeds up; ever since Vladimir’s invitation, he cannot believe his luck and has only been able to hope that the event will entail what he dreams it will.
“Put the music on and begin, Janos,” Vladimir orders.
Janos wordlessly reaches for the phonograph and switches it on. The slow and steady beat fills the room, as Janos walks to the center and stands before the four seated men. He begins to move to the sensual music.
Azazel is entranced. Janos sways his hips and moves his feet, and slowly begins to remove his clothing. He dances elegantly and makes eye contact with each man. They stare at him as each of his humble articles of clothing is slowly discarded. When he is completely naked, Janos continues to dance.
Janos is beautiful. Every part of him - his face, his hair, his body. He moves confidently and sinuously. Azazel has never before paid for sex - indeed he’s not had much sex in his lifetime at all - and he fleetingly wonders if someone in Janos’s position as a slave could enjoy this. But he finds it hard to speculate as he is so entranced with Janos.
Azazel eventually notices a few items distracting him from Janos’s handsomeness. The slave has a few bruises - not large ones, but when he looks closely, he sees them and he wishes he hadn’t.
Dimly, Azazel is aware that the other guests are removing more of their clothing, or at least loosening their pants, as the dance continues.
“Vladimir, bid him to cease!” Grigory demands. “I am eager to get to the next part.”
Vladimir shakes his head but agrees to the request. “That is good, Janos. Come here,” he gestures. Janos approaches the four men, as Vladimir asks, “What shall we do next, friends?”
“You decide,” Yury says. “It’s because of you that we get this treat.”
“Very well. Let’s all stand up. Janos, kneel before us.” Vladimir gets to his feet, and Azazel and the others follow suit as Janos drops to his knees.
The other men have lowered their pants and their arousal is very evident. Azazel himself is already as hard as rock.
“Start with Grigory,” Vladimir orders. “He is the most eager.”
Azazel’s eyes bulge and heart pounds as he observes Janos pleasure Grigory with his mouth. He has never seen anything like this before. Azazel, strong as he is, is not sure if he will continue to be able to stand up. Janos knows what he is doing too. He works slowly and thoroughly, using his tongue expertly to stroke the length, suck on the man’s sac, return to the length and tease at the slit. Then he slides the hardness all the way into his mouth.
Someone moans and Azazel wonders if it might be he himself. He then observes Grigory finish and Janos valiantly swallow the result of the man’s climax. Grigory collapses back onto the pillows.
“Our guest should go next,” Vladimir says. “It looks like he might not last much longer anyway.”
Part B to be posted very soon
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