The Entertainer/The stranger gets another drink for Julius

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Julius said so casually, yet was pinned to the bed holding his sides. The stranger smiled up and left the room, leaving him alone. He took a moment to rise himself from the bed and look around. It was his first time somewhere entirely alone and somehow he managed to get himself a nanny out of the blue. He got up the bed and took a moment to take the chair, get up on it and watch outside the windows. There was a lot of buildings around, he couldn't see well into the other one but he had a nice view of the area. He could see people move about their day on the pathway just down of the building.


He wondered where Charle and Felicia went, did they do the same thing as him? Did they just went back home? He tried to look around if he could spot them, but nothing. It wasn't long before he could hear the door open behind him with the man bringing in two drinks. He almost let out a groan, but stopped himself recalling he did ask for a second drink. "There, the man gave us two drink on the house! Bring the chair close to the bed, we'll set the cups there!" Julius got down and brought the chair nearby of the bed before sitting up. The man sat next to him.


"You ready for a second one, boy?" He ask while presenting one beer to Julius, and letting the other one down on the chair. Julius looks down and gave out a long groan before taking the beer and nodding. He began gulping down the drink. The man brushed up the boy's head while watching him. Midway through and he let the drink down to rush to the bathroom inside the room. After vomiting, he went onto the bed instead of going to the drinks. "No more..." "Are you sure...? "No more..." Julius whined while covering himself.


"You're not much of a man if you can't finish up these drinks, boy." The man said, while taking the unfinished drink. Julius didn't bother responding back to him. "A real man drinks much more than that!" No response again. "I guess I was wrong about you! You're just a little boy!" Julius crawled back to the side of the stranger. "Fiiiiiiiiiiiiine...I'll drink your stupid drinks..." His stomach on the bed, he took the drink off the man's hand and finished it before letting himself roll back on the bed with the empty mug. "You still got another one!" The man pointed out. The boy groaned before taking his time to go to the toilet once more, this time taking a piss while leaving the door open. The stranger took a moment to come and look at him, drink at hand. "Can you stop watching...?" Julius whined. "Not as long as this drink isn't done!" He passed up the beer to him.


"But I'm gonna explode!" He whined. "And be a baby too? You'll never make it past adulthood if you don't drink that up!" With an angry look he began to gulp down the drink, taking some short gasp and continuing it. Once finished he dropped it onto the ground on purpose, shattering it. "Oh whoops! My...bad..." He got up the toilet while making sure not to step on some of the glass, arranged his pants and went back onto the bed, covering himself. It didn't take long for the boy to sleep it off.


With a smile, the stranger made sure the door was locked before heading to the boy's side and unwrapping him of the covers. He tried to shake him up, but the boy was already in deep sleep. The stranger had a grin, taking a good moment at the little catch he got before moving his hands back onto the boy's chest and unbuttoning his little royal jacket. He easily removed it, and shaking it he could hear the money tingling inside. He pocketed the coins in his pants and tossed the jacket toward the window. Looking back at his little prize, he moved one hand under the boy's white shirt, pressing against his stomach before lifting the shirt up. He massaged the boy's chest, looking at his little face while deep in his sleep. He pressed his face against his check, giving it a kiss, then let his tongue slide toward one of the boy's little nipple giving it a few lashes to see if he would react.


He moved his face close to the boy's, letting one finger to toy with his lips, then opening his mouth with the greatest ease. The boy kept his mouth open afterward, and didn't mind the intruding tongue of the stranger. The man then pressed more kisses and licks on the boy's face, tasting and toying with him while letting his fingers slide across the boy's body. It didn't take long that he moved down on the boy, removing his pants and tasting his exposed bits. Once again, no reaction from him...Except for a cute smile and some twitches while keeping himself asleep. He lifted up the boy's bottom, pressing his tongue against the entrance of his ass and poking the inside, letting as much saliva as he can.


Once he felt he was ready, he licked up a finger and allowed it inside the boy's ass to see how it is. It's very tight, just as expected. Moving around the finger and looking at the boy, he moaned in his sleep trying to flail his hands and legs but not waking up. The man kept letting his finger move around, just enjoying the moment while letting his other hand feel the legs, back and head of the boy and pressing up his face. He then set himself behind the boy and pressed his dick against his butt, rubbing it on the outside. He grinned up remembering the little details the boy dropped on him...A little prince? Trying to be a man? He kinda wish the boy was awake right now whining and pushing him away, making this much more satisfying for him...But this will do.


The man pressed his dick in front of the boy's entrance, trying to enter it. With some little thrust he manage to get the tip in, and then some more. At this point the boy should be screaming his life, but no reaction. With a gentle thrust he continued, getting through that little entrance.