03-19-2018, 05:27 PM
Oliver was puzzled at first, not really knowing what the slave was trying to do. then he understood. he reached up to hold Rin's hands - they were trembling quite seriously - and he felt for him. This poor pregnant boy was trying to please him, to fulfill what he considered to be his job. This poor boy was just convinced that tonight would be a horrible night where he would be forced to offer hismelf up.
Oliver sighed and held Rin's hands in his own palm - his hands were so small he could easily clutch them both in his hand at once - and pulled them off his collar. He shook his head slowly and said. "no, i don't mean this. i wanted to say the bed might feel more comfortable to you than the chair." he handed over Rin the orange juice. "though if you preferred it here, we could stay here. you don't need to get close to me,if it iwll make you feel more comfortable, i can even sit further away." the general offered, looking at Rin striaght into his eyes to let the slave know he wasn't joking. "all i wanted to do was talk."
Oliver sighed and held Rin's hands in his own palm - his hands were so small he could easily clutch them both in his hand at once - and pulled them off his collar. He shook his head slowly and said. "no, i don't mean this. i wanted to say the bed might feel more comfortable to you than the chair." he handed over Rin the orange juice. "though if you preferred it here, we could stay here. you don't need to get close to me,if it iwll make you feel more comfortable, i can even sit further away." the general offered, looking at Rin striaght into his eyes to let the slave know he wasn't joking. "all i wanted to do was talk."