Bretby Hall part seven

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Ohno was sexually frustrated, it wasn’t something that he had experienced very often, ever since he had figured out that he was gay he had rarely spent his free time alone, there was always somebody that was willing to spare half an hour to play. Since he had made the prince his target though he had given up on that so far any and all free time had been devoted into trying to seduce the prince. His sexual frustration was becoming everyday frustration and he was having to spend as much time as he could rubbing his cock trying to find satisfaction. Today though, after getting so close to kissing Nino and having it ripped away, it had been worse than ever he was glad that he had managed to get a message to the waiter Thomas and now he was pressed up against the walls of the stables with a tongue in his mouth. He enjoyed the kiss, Thomas was skilled after all, but it wasn’t what he really wanted.

“I’ve missed you…” the man breathed pulling out of the kiss, Ohno smiled trying not to wrinkle his nose at the sour smell of Tabaco that was on his breath.

“You too…Now…You know what I want…” Ohno growled and Thomas gave a smile drawing him into another kiss before he sank down to his knees his hands running up and down his thighs. Ohno smiled closing his eyes tightly and imagining that it was Nino that was kissing his erection through the front of his trousers. It was a hard thing to do though, he knew that Nino wouldn’t have as much skill or daring as the man that was on his knees. Even if he was a ‘whole’ virgin he was a gay one and he couldn’t imagine that he would act like this he didn’t think that the prince would have studied up on blow jobs. Ohno moaned as the zipper of his trousers was eased down over his hardened cock. His whole body shivered as a hot tongue slid up and down his shaft teasing at his tip lapping at the pearls that had collected in the slit. “Get…Get on with it…” Ohno moaned his mind recognising that even if it was the weekend he still had his duties as a head boy to perform. It was frustrating and he was determined that he would get his release before he had to go to the headmistresses room.

With a chuckle Thomas opened his mouth wide and then sucked him into his mouth, deep and swift, and soon he could feel that the tip of his cock was pressing against the back of the waiter’s throat. Ohno felt his mind going almost blank the only image in his head being of Nino. God he wanted the prince so much he wanted to feel his mouth wrapped around him, his tongue fumbling over his head. For the last month it was all he had dreamt about, all of his daydreams had been that it was as if he was being driven insane. He gripped the hair of the man that was pleasuring him, tugging it at the roots. The tongue moved backwards and forwards over his length, tracing the veins before he hollowed out his cheeks and bobbed his head frantically. Nino wouldn’t do that, Ohno thought as he begin to rock his hips sending his cock in and out of the tight mouth, Nino would be fumbling he would gag and splutter at first, his cheeks would go red, he would gag at the taste of him. His hands will tremble as they slid up and down his legs.

“F-uck…Yes…more...” He moaned through his nose as the tongue wrapped around him moving the skin. A tingle ran through his cock and then into his spine as he continued thrust into the willing mouth of the waiter. Nino would pull away his lips away, he would look up at him with a trail of spit and cum on his lips a flush in his cheeks and a glare in his eyes. Ohno let out a loud moan thrusting harder than ever as the image flooded his brain.  He couldn’t wait to see those reaction for real. The tongue moved around the bell end before digging into the slit and causing his body to jerk and convulse. Ohno’s back pressed against the wall, the bricks dug into his back painfully and to release his pain he dug his fingernails digging into the skull of the man on his knees. He didn’t care if he was hurting him he just wanted a release. Thomas’s head bobbed backwards and forwards setting a swift pace while keeping his tongue moving around him. The fingers dug into his hips squeezing and holding him so deeply that they were going to leave marks.

Nino would do that, Nino’s little fingers, hardened at the pads from where he had blistered them playing on his games. Ohno moaned again as he imagined his own fingers slipping into the warm virgin passage of the boy as he opened him out stretching him to be taken. He would push them deep and then open them out like a pair of scissors stretching him wide, Ohno thrust into the wet mouth imagining the cries of Nino. The image in his head causing him to twitch and tremble. His cock pulsing close to the edge. Thomas’s hands slipped around him cupping at his tight buttocks squeezing and massaging him while the tongue licked and lapped at him, more harshly this time and Ohno gasped and trembled violently.

He tugged at the hair again, fingers clenching as he willed himself to calm down, he thought about the headmistress and then placed her in a brightly coloured swimsuit. When his brain started to imagine her stretched out on the desk posing for him he knew that he had gone too far, his cock starting to wilt. Nino’s face came back into his mind his face upturned boring into him with his bratty eyes. He pulled the hair ripping out strands humping as Thomas moaned around him, the vibrations teasing his cock. Reluctantly Ohno relaxed his grip as Thomas eased his cock out of his mouth until he was once again working at the tip. One hand slid around from his arse and gripped at what was left of the shaft and balls, moving up and down in a practiced manner. Nino would fumble, Ohno thought again, his hand would shake as he started to smear in the spit into the hot length. He would need to be told and Ohno wouldn’t mind telling him, he wouldn’t mind showing him all of the things that two men could do together, in fact he wanted it. He couldn’t wait to lay him down in his bed to run his hands on the milky white flesh, to feel the way that he would tremble. The whole time the images flowed through his mind Ohno’s hips continued to move, forcing himself deeper and deeper into the mouth and hand.

Thomas’s mouth moved away exposing his hot flesh to the cool air and Ohno gave a growl pulling his eyes open and reluctantly looking down. He wanted to see Nino staring up at him but instead he found himself looking into the smirking face of the waiter. Thomas’s hand continued to move toying with him slowly moving up and down over him.

“What?” Ohno asked his hips making angry little jerks his cock wanting to be back in the mouth even if it wasn’t the man that he wanted “Thomas…”

“Who…Are you thinking about?” Thomas asked his hand squeezing around him cutting off the pleasure that he was feeling and Ohno gave a whine and a smile.

“Not you…” He muttered honestly, he would never get serious, he couldn’t afford to get serious with anybody, let alone an English waiter from a boarding school. “But you don’t care do you?” He said making some more desperate thrusts with his hips, the tip of his cock pressing against the lips. If he was being honest with himself Thomas did look hurt but he just smiled and ran his tongue over the tip as he shook his head from side to side.

“No…I guess not…” He admitted taking him back into his mouth again. The last few moments were hurried and messy, the orgasm that he had been needing so much ripped out of his body in a flood splashing into the man’s mouth and he gave a soft cry of

“Nino…”

“…Nino? The little kid prince…Hmm…He’s hot…” Thomas said as he came back up and Ohno took his cock into his hand stroking him off.

“He’s mine…” Ohno said his thumb moving over the cum soaked head “You even think about touching him and you’ll lose more than your job…”

“Hmm…I wouldn’t touch…Un…Not unless he wanted to…” Thomas whimpered his body shaking as he buried his face into his neck biting down as he came. Ohno pulled his hand away quickly and wiped the mess into a handkerchief his eyes blazing with fire as he looked at the man

“I’m serious…If you even breathe too closely to him…”

“Aww…He must be special…But I’m going to love how you’re going to explain this…” Thomas said with a breathless smile before bringing their lips together in a wet horrible tasting kiss. There was a shocked gasp behind them and Ohno pulled away just in time to see Nino running back to the school.

“You bastard…” The head boy swore and Thomas let out a laugh his eyes clouded in sorrow for a second before they became cold and hard

“Takes one to know one, sweetie, you really are a cold bastard…I really can’t wait to see how you handle this, Ohno…” he spat stroking his face before moving away. Ohno watched him leave before tucking himself back into his trousers wondering how he was going to explain this to Nino.

TBC
A/N: I hope this is okay...I promise that this will be the only Ohno/OC