11-30-2021, 05:28 PM
Fabian Dormer was a twenty nine year old man. He was the Duke of Lexigton a title he had inherited five years ago at the passing of his father. Becoming a Duke and still being single, just made him a more coveted bachelor than before, for he now had the large sum of 15,000 pounds a year.
Fabian wasnt a party boy and had never enjoyed the balls and seasons designed for young men like him, to meet elegible and of age women and lads to be married. He had attempted to go to two or three of those and had been a disaster. Yet he understood his duty to his family, it was not only to inherit and manage the estate´s fortune, but to produce an heir that would continue the blood line and could inherit once he was gone. Besides it gave him a headache to think that if he had no children, the family estate and fortune would go to his cousing Wesley. That would be a tragedy and would jeopardize the protection he could offer his older and younger sisters. Speacially the younger ones, as they would need a handsome dowry to be married.
So he had caved, realizing he would never find a partner by himself, and set his mother to the task of finding him someone suitable to marry. His only request was that said partner was a lad. Since young he had known himself to be a homosexual and knew he could only harbor desire and feelings for another man.
Her mother came through two years ago, and found a second son of an Earl that would marry him.
Fabian had visited the young lad at his father´s home and brought expensive gifts and took him on a couple of walks before they were married in the local Cathedral. The matrimony held sexual relations , if not often. Fabian wasnt even sure Carsen was gay or bisexual, or just willing to do marry as being the husband of a Duke was a better future and prospect than a carreer in the military or church.
Fabian was sure his husband dindn´t enjoyed their sexual encounters. He knew as much or less than Fabian about sex, but he would lay for him, when he seeked him and had never complained or said a thing. Yet Fabian hadn´t found the words to ask him or express to him that he didn´t knew what he was doing either.
At any case their akward matings had been enough to leave Carsen expecting a child.
a few weeks ago the healer had instructed confinment for the pregnant man, indicating the birth of his firstborn was close.
He was a man of very little word and would spent most of his time in the study or library , or would go to town for business of the management of the diverse family properties. Married, he felt more alone than ever, for at home he had a husband he didn´t knew how to talk to or even please and now , very soon, he would have a kid he had no idea how to care for or build a relationship with him, for he hoped the child would be a boy. That way he would be spared of bothering Carsen in bed again to produce another child. That was his only reason to desire a boy at the first try. He had grown between many sisters and would love to have a daughter, but it was more practical to be the father of a son.
Fabian wasnt a party boy and had never enjoyed the balls and seasons designed for young men like him, to meet elegible and of age women and lads to be married. He had attempted to go to two or three of those and had been a disaster. Yet he understood his duty to his family, it was not only to inherit and manage the estate´s fortune, but to produce an heir that would continue the blood line and could inherit once he was gone. Besides it gave him a headache to think that if he had no children, the family estate and fortune would go to his cousing Wesley. That would be a tragedy and would jeopardize the protection he could offer his older and younger sisters. Speacially the younger ones, as they would need a handsome dowry to be married.
So he had caved, realizing he would never find a partner by himself, and set his mother to the task of finding him someone suitable to marry. His only request was that said partner was a lad. Since young he had known himself to be a homosexual and knew he could only harbor desire and feelings for another man.
Her mother came through two years ago, and found a second son of an Earl that would marry him.
Fabian had visited the young lad at his father´s home and brought expensive gifts and took him on a couple of walks before they were married in the local Cathedral. The matrimony held sexual relations , if not often. Fabian wasnt even sure Carsen was gay or bisexual, or just willing to do marry as being the husband of a Duke was a better future and prospect than a carreer in the military or church.
Fabian was sure his husband dindn´t enjoyed their sexual encounters. He knew as much or less than Fabian about sex, but he would lay for him, when he seeked him and had never complained or said a thing. Yet Fabian hadn´t found the words to ask him or express to him that he didn´t knew what he was doing either.
At any case their akward matings had been enough to leave Carsen expecting a child.
a few weeks ago the healer had instructed confinment for the pregnant man, indicating the birth of his firstborn was close.
He was a man of very little word and would spent most of his time in the study or library , or would go to town for business of the management of the diverse family properties. Married, he felt more alone than ever, for at home he had a husband he didn´t knew how to talk to or even please and now , very soon, he would have a kid he had no idea how to care for or build a relationship with him, for he hoped the child would be a boy. That way he would be spared of bothering Carsen in bed again to produce another child. That was his only reason to desire a boy at the first try. He had grown between many sisters and would love to have a daughter, but it was more practical to be the father of a son.