That evening, rather than going back to the academy, Jiles was in Cesma's personal quarters where they had a clear view of the Underworld Job Board. The boy had both Cesma and another pair of devil mice in his lap as he petted and rubbed on them gently with his hands. "Am I doing this right, Cesma?"
Cesma grinned. "You sure are. And my roommate friends obviously like it, too. You're good at this. I shouldn't mention this, but we do have a spare bed here in our quarters if you would ever like someplace to crash or if you simply wanted to hide out because of some icky chores or something."
Jiles giggled, liking the sound of that, as he petted and rubbed even more on the three devil mice... all the while getting aroused by being that close to them. None of them had bathed after their last job. so whatever moisture was on them was seeping through Jiles' clothes and into his lap and onto his stomach. But he didn't mind that really since everyone was being so nice to him. "I'll keep that bed in mind, Cesma."
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Richard nodded his head as he reached over the back railing and gently scritched on the egg-laying dragonmount's ears. "I'll be working your corridor next, handsome. Or I could help you now... man... even your ears are warm to the touch and sweaty."
Cesma grinned. "You sure are. And my roommate friends obviously like it, too. You're good at this. I shouldn't mention this, but we do have a spare bed here in our quarters if you would ever like someplace to crash or if you simply wanted to hide out because of some icky chores or something."
Jiles giggled, liking the sound of that, as he petted and rubbed even more on the three devil mice... all the while getting aroused by being that close to them. None of them had bathed after their last job. so whatever moisture was on them was seeping through Jiles' clothes and into his lap and onto his stomach. But he didn't mind that really since everyone was being so nice to him. "I'll keep that bed in mind, Cesma."
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Richard nodded his head as he reached over the back railing and gently scritched on the egg-laying dragonmount's ears. "I'll be working your corridor next, handsome. Or I could help you now... man... even your ears are warm to the touch and sweaty."
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