Ex listened to then words of his new king. His lip tenderly being bitten as he tried to ignor the sensations rushing through him. Each stroke of niels hand got him closed. If it had been Arthur ex wouldn't have cared in the least. He loved it... it made him fAster and stronger... jot weighted so much and his motions more fluid. Those thoughts had him visiting the past. Sitting on the bed or the edge of a bath... his lord tending to him as he did most every night. Nothing causing ex to be hesitant... or pause in his body's natural reaction to being cleaned. It would happen and life moved on. Yet with niel he wasn't sure what the reaction would be. He felt improper and impulsive. He frowned some and focused more on his meditation...till he couldn't stand it and walked to the door<br/><br/>Honestly he didn't remember getting to the room as he knelt before niel speaking softly with moans enhancing everyth ingn he said. "My king... it is not your burden to .... concentrate on...-he moaned more and sighed his head going limp to hide the almost drunken smile on his face. His member fully erect as he remained to a knee towel clutched in hand as he attempted to hide then problem causing hi. Pleasure and discomfort. "I do jot wish to makenyou uncomfortable... my sire...." his eyes looked up with need... desperate need.... his facts telling he was hiding true thought even if he was not lying persay....but ex would never ask a new king to help him more then he has already been helped... he struggled to keep his breathing relaxed... "please.... keep.... going....."he whispered moaning more..