Eras wasn’t sure it was his place to take this man’s hand. This was a lot of information to take in at a single time and he knew he was not the best teacher. He hardly possessed the sort of patience.<br/><br/>“I think that you need more time to process and figure out what it is you want,” Eras said. He was not so much worried of reprimand if he took advantage of this malleable young lord in the bath, he just didn’t have the mind for it. He preferred a demanding sort of confidence that didn’t need coaxing, or the boy needed time. Eras agreed with him that there was both beauty and terror in any culture. Dusan was not free of flaw either. They were deceptive and cunning, sometimes poisoning each other from within. Strategists vying for position.<br/><br/>“You should be warned that there are many snakes within Dusan. You need to be careful what information you tell people,” Eras said in warning, eyeing him with a mild smile. “Now, let us take care of your current predicament so that you might be comfortable during this evenings festivities. Sit on the edge and lean back. Enjoy the sun, among other things.” Another smile and Eras was moving Taiga’s thighs apart, taking in the willing body before him. He gathered his hair over his shoulder and leaned in, mouth coming over Taiga’s erection, tongue gliding expertly over sensitive glans. It seemed obvious to him that this young man needed some small bit of relief before he could think a little more clearly.