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It’s not like Marcus could hide it. Even when he tried to deny it, the secret of his sexuality was painted all over his face. The way he looked at older men — handsome men, men of authority — practically outed him within seconds. Even when he tried to answer Grandmaster Oaks’ questions, he was so confused and flustered that he couldn’t remember which lies to tell.
Grandmaster Oaks has that way with younger guys. His salt and pepper hair, clean shaven face, and paternal presence turns every young man into a horny boy desperate for Daddy to tell them what to do. When it came time for Apprentice Marcus to affirm his commitment to the Brotherhood, the young man couldn’t help but wear his attraction on his sleeve.
Oaks didn’t mind, though. As much as he loved teasing out the truth, he also loved seeing a hungry boy begging to be touched. He knew he had power over him, not just because of his position or his status, but simply because of the laws of nature. Grandmaster Oaks could communicate his dominance by doing nothing but looking Marcus in the eye, and that look would make the young initiate hard as a rock.
The Grandmaster began by standing up and asking Marcus to do the same. The boy’s swollen member was barely concealed in his dress pants, contained in a sheer cloth inside his undergarments. He knew that the rise in his trousers was evident, but Oaks assured him this was nothing to worry about… a fact that only made Marcus more anxious.
Oaks held the boy’s cock in his hand, gripping it through his clothes and holding him in place, as if doing so meant he cupped every bit of Apprentice Marcus in his hand. For all intents and purposes, he did. Marcus was still as a statue, unable to move, trapped in his body as Grandmaster Oaks made it his personal plaything to explore.
The handsome leader removed Marcus’ clothes, stripping him down until he was bare to his white garments. The see-through fabric revealed both his arousal and his lean, athletic body. Oaks proceeded to strip Marcus of his underwear as well, leaving him completely exposed and vulnerable to this older man’s designs.
The silver-haired, suited man ran his hands over the apprentice’s body, feeling his smooth skin and lithe, muscular frame. He could feel his heart beating fast in his chest, but that did not deter him from inspecting the young man’s body. Marcus wanted to react, to reach out and touch Oaks in return, but his fear of his own desires kept him in a state of aroused panic.
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