Ramsay sat on a bench in the bathing chambers while Reek was soaking in the closest tub of hot, steaming water. Reek closed his eyes in bliss as Ramsay explained the plan to take Moat Cailin.
“You will be tempted to betray me. To run or fight or join our foes. No, quiet, I’ll not hear you deny it.”
Reek had begun to deny it, opening his eyes and sitting upright to swear that he would never betray Lord Ramsay. He only wanted to serve and obey. He was Ramsay’s Reek. How could his lord doubt him?
“You’ve been naughty before, my sweet Reek. Don’t think I’ve forgotten.” His voice softened, “I understand it may be difficult to remember to behave and to serve me. It will be easy to forget yourself once you’re clean and dressed up like a prince. So I will do you a little favor. I’ll give you a reminder you can take with you, so you won’t forget. Come now, out of the tub, you’re clean enough already!”
Reek stood, trembling. He could not guess what Lord Ramsay had in mind, but his head spun with a barrage of horrible possibilities.
Ramsay tossed him a large cloth as he stepped from the tub, naked and shameless before his lord. Were it anyone else, he might not have been able to bare it, but his body belonged completely to Lord Ramsay. He dried himself quickly.
“Now, come to me. No, leave the towel.”
Reek dropped the towel where he stood and hobbled obediently to the bench where his lord sat. Ramsay gripped his wrist and pulled him face first across his lap.
Reek made a soft exhaling sound at the sudden pressure against his middle. Although Reek’s frame was thin and he fit easily over his lord’s broad thighs, the position was awkward and he felt momentarily confused.
Ramsay sat on a bench in the bathing chambers while Reek was soaking in the closest tub of hot, steaming water. Reek closed his eyes in bliss as Ramsay explained the plan to take Moat Cailin.“You will be tempted to betray me. To run or fight or join our foes. No, quiet, I’ll not hear you deny it.”Reek had begun to deny it, opening his eyes and sitting upright to swear that he would never betray Lord Ramsay. He only wanted to serve and obey. He was Ramsay’s Reek. How could his lord doubt him?“You’ve been naughty before, my sweet Reek. Don’t think I’ve forgotten.” His voice softened, “I understand it may be difficult to remember to behave and to serve me. It will be easy to forget yourself once you’re clean and dressed up like a prince. So I will do you a little favor. I’ll give you a reminder you can take with you, so you won’t forget. Come now, out of the tub, you’re clean enough already!”Reek stood, trembling. He could not guess what Lord Ramsay had in mind, but his head spun with a barrage of horrible possibilities. Ramsay tossed him a large cloth as he stepped from the tub, naked and shameless before his lord. Were it anyone else, he might not have been able to bare it, but his body belonged completely to Lord Ramsay. He dried himself quickly.“Now, come to me. No, leave the towel.”Reek dropped the towel where he stood and hobbled obediently to the bench where his lord sat. Ramsay gripped his wrist and pulled him face first across his lap.
Reek made a soft exhaling sound at the sudden pressure against his middle. Although Reek’s frame was thin and he fit easily over his lord’s broad thighs, the position was awkward and he felt momentarily confused.
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