It all started when he was seventeen.
Stephen groaned and he pressed the ice against his aching, swollen breasts. He bit his lower lip so as not to make too much noise and wake everyone up.
He heard someone open the door to his room and Stephen tensed. He hurriedly threw the ice before he wrapped his tunic around himself, despairing at the trails of milk flowing down his chest.
“Stephen?”
“Master Kaecilius” Stephen said with a grimace, crossing his arms over his chest and facing Kaecilius.
“What’s wrong, Stephen?”
There was no hiding the marks on his tunic. Kaecilius could clearly see that he was lactating.
Stephen glanced away, ashamed. He wanted to prove to everyone that he could be a great sorcerer, but here he was, whining because his breasts were swollen.
“May I?” Kaecilius asked, tugging at the hem of his tunic.
Stephen nodded and he held his hands up, letting Kaecilius pull it off.
“You’re lactating ”
Stephen told him about how his breasts grew tender and then one day he began to lactate, but now his breasts hurt.
“Would you like me to take care of that for you?” Kaecilius asked, kneeling down in front of him. His face was level with Stephen’s chest.
Stephen’s eyes widened and his cheeks burned.
“You don’t have to do that, Master,” Stephen said, voice shaky and breathless, He couldn’t believe that Kaecilius, the most powerful sorcerer after The Ancient One, was offering to help him with this.
Kaecilius lips curved into a soft smile even as his eyes glinted.
“Please call me Kaecilius and I would like to help you, Stephen. If you will let me,” Kaecilius said. “I can drink your milk and that should alleviate the swelling.”
Well, that would actually work. The ice didn’t seem like it was doing anything. There was no way he was going to speak with The Ancient One about this.
“yes, Kaecilius “ Stephen said after a long moment.
Kaecilius cupped one of his breasts and his thumb rubbed over the pert nipple.
A thrill ran through Stephen and he clenched his fists at his sides. He could be still. He just wanted his breasts to stop hurting.
Kaecilius’s lips encircled the nipple. At the first brush of his tongue, Stephen buried his hands in Kaecilius’s hair. He bit at his bottom lip.
Something fiery curled in his belly.
Kaecilius’s other hand cupped the other breast and rolled the nipple between his thumb and forefinger.
Stephen swallowed as it felt like a spark lit in his body.
Kaecilius suckled gently on him and Stephen began to pant. His cock twitched and did his best to keep his lower half away from his Kaecilius. Kaecilius was being so kind and helping him out. He didn’t need to know that Stephen was getting turned on by this. He shouldn’t even be getting turned on by this. Kaecilius was just drinking his milk.
Kaecilius pulled back from his breast and Stephen’s breath caught in his throat and he stared wide eyed down at him. Kaecilius licked his lips, catching a stray pearlescent drop of milk. Stephen fought back a whimper.
“You taste delicious,” he said, voice low.
“Thank you,” Stephen whispered. His chest warmed at the praise.
Kaecilius returned to drinking from him and Stephen did his best to hide his arousal. He switched his attention to the other breast and drank it all. He could barely breathe as he watched.
Kaecilius glanced up and met his gaze and Stephen’s mind went blank at the heat in Kaecilius’s eyes. He held back from thrusting his hips forward. Kaecilius would be upset with him if he knew that this had turned him on.
It felt like forever before Kaecilius pulled back, once more licking his lips. His lips pulled upward into a pleased smile reminding.
“If you need any assistance in this matter, Stephen, I will help you through it.” said Kaecilius heading for the door
“Thank you, Kaecilius,” Stephen said, watching him go. He hoped Kaecilius hadn’t noticed how hard he was.
Stephen shoved his leggings down his thighs and took himself in hand, letting out a curse at the jolt of pleasure that ran through him. His folds were soaking wet and he rubbed his fingers over them before circling his clit. He fisted himself and it didn’t take long before he was cumming, spilling on his fingers. He sighed and wiped his hands on a towel before pulling his leggings up and going to sleep, steadfastly refusing to think about how he came to the image of Kaecilius sucking on his tits.
He put it out of his mind for a couple of days but it wasn’t long before his breasts were tender and he was contemplating trying to ice them down again. He kept rubbing at them but it wasn’t making them any better.
Late that night, Stephen glanced out of his room and he went to Kaecilius’ room. It wasn’t that he didn’t want Kaecilius sucking on his breasts— he desperately wanted it, he kept fantasizing about it. The problem was that it turned him on. How was he supposed to let Kaecilius be so kind and helpful and then make it dirty, he couldn’t do that to him.
“Is everything alright, Stephen?” Kaecilius asked opening the door.
Stephen sighed and stepped forward. He sheepishly met Kaecilius’s gaze and squeezed his hands together.
“My breasts are swollen again.”
“That is alright,” Kaecilius said, eyes glinting. “Would you like some help?”
“Please,” Stephen asked, voice weak. He could already feel himself getting wet in anticipation.
Kaecilius went to bed and patted his lap and Stephen made his way over, doing his best to fight back his arousal. He stood in front of Kaecilius and with shaking hands he removed his tunic, revealing his swollen breasts.
“Here, let’s get you comfortable,” Kaecilius said, lifting Stephen into his lap.
Stephen trembled as his cock pressed against Kaecilius’s warm body. He had to fight to keep it from getting hard.
Of course that was practically useless once his Kaecilius’s lips encircled his nipple and he began to suck. A shudder ran through him and he buried his hands in Kaecilius’s hair and rocked forward, unable to help himself. Kaecilius hand pressed against his lower back, pushing him forward. Stephen bit back his moan as he ground his cock against Kaecilius’s abdomen. There was no way that Kaecilius missed that he was hard.
“I’m sorry,” Stephen whispered, ducking his head.
“It’s alright, Stephen,” Kaecilius said, pulling back and looking up at him with an adoring expression.
The heat in Stephen’s belly twisted and he let out a low whimper.
“Would you like help with that too?” Kaecilius asked, cupping Stephen’s cock over his leggings.
Stephen’s head fell forward and he rocked against Kaecilius’s hand. He could barely manage to nod his head. He just wanted to get off at this point.
Kaecilius’s large hand enveloped him and though he didn’t pull Stephen’s cock out of his leggings, it still felt incredible. Kaecilius expertly suckled at his breasts, drawing whimpers and moans from him. Stephen rocked into Kaecilius’s palm.
Only minutes later did Stephen climax with a loud cry, making a mess inside his leggings. He ducked his head and blushed.
Kaecilius tilted his head up and pressed a tender kiss to his forehead.
“It’s alright, Stephen. Now you’ve made a mess in your pants, go clean yourself up and go to bed,” Kaecilius said.
Stephen nodded and he practically ran out of the room. His breasts felt much better. He could scarcely believe that he had cum in his pants. Kaecilius must think the worst of him.
Still, not even three days later, Stephen’s breasts were aching and full once more. He huffed and tried to think of some other way to take care of it but there was nothing else. Kaecilius really was the best option.
Stephen took off his tunics and tucked his robe around himself. If he was going to ask Kaecilius to drink from him again, it would be better if he didn’t have anything blocking them. He went to Kaecilius’s room and went inside.
“Stephen?” Kaecilius said from the bed where he was reading a book.
“Can you help me please?” Stephen asked, letting the robe slide off his shoulders and fall onto the floor. His breasts were leaking and they were quite full.
“Of course,” Kaecilius said, putting his book to the side and patting his lap.
Stephen nodded and he made to straddle Kaecilius’s lap but Kaecilius put out a hand and stopped him.
“Why don’t you remove the leggings? We don’t want to make a mess this time, do we?”
“No, Kaecilius,” Stephen said, shaking his head. His cheeks warmed but Kaecilius was right. He pushed his leggings and underwear off and, bare naked, straddled Kaecilius on the bed. Stephen’s cock twitched in excitement for he knew what was coming.
Kaecilius cupped his hips and rubbed his fingers over them.
“Relax, Stephen,” Kaecilius said, giving him a soft, almost sweet smile.
“Yes,” Stephen ducked his head and tried to force his body to relax. He really tried but he was too excited. His heart was hammering in his chest.
“What if I kissed you? Would that help?”
“I don’t see why not?” Stephen said, cheeks flaming.
One of Kaecilius’s hands went to his aching breasts and pinched the nipple between thumb and forefinger and the other hand cupped Stephen’s cheek. He leaned into the touch and tried to take slow breaths.
Kaecilius’s lips covered his and Stephen naturally followed his lead. He opened his mouth when Kaecilius’s tongue swept over his lips and gasped when Kaecilius’s tongue touched his.
Stephen squirmed on Kaecilius’s lap, finding the kiss relaxing him in ways different than meditation. It didn’t have slow breathing but there was a gentle flow to it. Once Stephen opened himself up to it, everything seemed so much easier. His shoulders dropped and he leaned closer, eagerly pressing into the kiss.
Fire flared to life in his belly.
Both of Kaecilius’s hands were on his breasts now, squeezing them, playing with them. Stephen was whimpering and he began to beg for Kaecilius’s lips.
Kaecilius smirked as he pulled away and all the tension from earlier was gone. One of Kaecilius’s hands slid down Stephen’s belly and Kaecilius’s large hand wrapped around Stephen’s cock. Stephen gasped at the touch. Then Kaecilius’s lips were on his nipples.
It was just as pleasurable as the first time.
Kaecilius drank from Stephen’s breasts until they were empty and then he finally gave much needed attention to Stephen’s hard, leaking cock. He smiled down at Stephen’s length.
“Do you like that?”
“Yes, Kaecilius,” Stephen whispered, as if speaking too loudly would break whatever had captivated him.
Kaecilius stroked him and with a speed that had Stephen’s cheeks flaming, he came with a loud cry, spilling into Kaecilius’s fist. Stephen panted, trying to catch his breath. Kaecilius rained kisses over his face. Once Stephen could breathe normally, Kaecilius held up his hand, showing the cum on it.
“Will you lick my hand clean, Stephen?” he asked.
Stephen leaned forward and he tentatively ran his tongue over the skin, tasting the salty cum. His cheeks pinked but he dutifully completed his task. Kaecilius was being so kind to him. He was taking care of him. He could just let Stephen deal with the aching breasts himself.
“Good boy,” Kaecilius said, kissing him once more.
“Thank you,” Stephen said, chest warming at the praise.
The next couple of times it was almost exactly like that. Stephen would go to Kaecilius room and ask for his help and Kaecilius would have him strip before straddling him. They would kiss a little and then Kaecilius would suckle at his breasts while stroking Stephen.
The seventh time was remarkably the first time Stephen realized that Kaecilius was getting hard too. He had shifted forward further than usual and as he was squirming in Kaecilius’s lap he noticed something hard underneath him. His eyes had widened and he… well he did something a little naughty… he grinded down on Kaecilius’s cock, just to see if that was what it was.
Instead of being mad though, Kaecilius pulled back and smiled at him.
“Would you like to feel my cock, Stephen?”
Stephen vigorously nodded. Kaecilius was being so kind to him, he would return the favor.
Kaecilius reached between them and he fumbled around with his belt, tunics, and leggings and managed to pull his hard cock out. Stephen’s eyes widened at the size of Kaecilius’s cock. He was massive. He couldn’t even wrap one hand around it, he needed both of his hands for it.
Kaecilius’s eyes fluttered closed and he rocked into his hands.
“Good boy,” he whispered.
Stephen preened and did his best to stroke Kaecilius’s cock, enjoying the little noises of pleasure that escaped him.
Kaecilius ducked his head and turned his attention to Stephen’s breasts. Stephen had a hard time concentrating on pleasuring Kaecilius at the same time but he did his best. Kaecilius was still hard by the time he pulled back from Stephen’s breasts and Stephen had already cum.
“Why don’t you get on your knees and suck me off?” he suggested.
Well, it was a good idea and Stephen liked cleaning off Kaecilius’s hand, maybe it would be just like that.
Stephen nodded and he got down on his knees. Kaecilius cock looked even bigger from this angle. He swallowed back a sudden rush of fear. He could do this. He could take care of Kaecilius. Kaecilius was being so kind.
He took a deep breath and wrapped his lips around the large head. It felt like it could barely fit in his mouth. It was huge.
Kaecilius’s hand cupped his head and Stephen focused on the gentle touch. He could do this. He could please Kaecilius.
It certainly helped though when Kaecilius held his head still and rocked his hips and his cock slid in and out of Stephen’s mouth. It made it much easier.
Stephen relaxed and opened his mouth wider, letting Kaecilius take control.
“Such a good boy,” Kaecilius whispered. His fingers scratched Stephen’s scalp, pressing him closer.
Kaecilius came with a soft cry, spilling in Stephen’s mouth. Stephen did his best to swallow every drop. He would keep them both clean. The taste wasn’t that bad. He could see himself enjoying it.
“You did such a good job, Stephen,” Kaecilius smiled warmly at him.
“Thank you” Stephen said, bowing his head. It was so seldom that he got praise from him. He cherished it every time.
Even as this was going on, Stephen kept it to himself. Kaecilius never asked him to do that. He didn’t want to tell Wong about how his breasts hurt. He liked having this special time with Kaecilius. It was sweet.
The next time Stephen approached Kaecilius, Kaecilius asked if Stephen minded if he got comfortable. Stephen shook his head, he didn’t mind at all.
Kaecilius removed his tunics and adjusted his leggings, pulling out his half-hard cock. He then patted his lap. Stephen swallowed back a rush of fear and arousal. Kaecilius’s cock would be right under him.
Stephen gingerly climbed into Kaecilius’s lap.
They started off kissing like they always did, only this one was a longer kiss. Stephen was squirming and he was getting wet. Kaecilius’s cock was getting really hard underneath him. It started feeling really good when Kaecilius’s cock pressed up against his folds and that made him squirm even more. They hadn’t even stopped kissing yet.
One of Kaecilius’s hands dipped between Stephen’s legs and ran over his soaking folds. Stephen shivered at the touch. No one had ever touched him there before. His body quivered as Kaecilius’s fingers neared his entrance.
As Kaecilius’s finger dipped inside him, Stephen jolted. Lighting shot through his veins. His heart started hammering. He looked at Kaecilius with wide eyes.
“I’ve never” — Stephen shook his head, too embarrassed to say anything. He didn’t want Kaecilius to be upset at his inexperience.
“It’s alright, Stephen. I’ll take care of you,” Kaecilius said, assuaging any worries that he might’ve had.
Kaecilius kissed him and Stephen focused on the feel of Kaecilius’s lips against his, trying not to concentrate on the thick finger circling his entrance or how wet he was. Underneath him he could feel Kaecilius’s cock was hard and leaking precum.
The next press of a finger inside him had Stephen shuddering in pleasant surprise. It felt incredible.
Then Kaecilius’s lips were on his nipples and his galaxy exploded. His mind was so hazy. He couldn’t think about anything else. He didn’t want this moment to end.
It got even better.
At one point Kaecilius had wrapped one hand around Stephen’s cock and his other hand was busy playing with Stephen’s cunt. Stephen was in a state of pure bliss. When he came, he came harder than he ever had before; tears even spilled down his cheeks. He was crying as he licked Kaecilius’s palm clean.
When he got on his knees Kaecilius took pity on him. He asked Stephen to sit there and told him to keep his mouth open and that he would do his best to cum in Stephen’s mouth. Stephen blushed though when most of the cum ended up on his face. Kaecilius didn’t seem that upset either, telling Stephen how pretty he looked with cum streaked across his cheeks.
Kaecilius cupped Stephen’s chin and he scooped the cum off of Stephen’s cheeks and carefully fed it to him. Stephen sucked his fingers clean and then licked them just in case he missed a drop. He wanted to be good for Kaecilius.
Their next couple of sessions were just like this. With Stephen rocking on Kaecilius’s hard cock. Kaecilius sometimes let him suck him off but other times he just stroked himself and came in Stephen’s mouth. Stephen was happy to swallow his cum. He liked pleasing Kaecilius.
Stephen had started losing count of how many times that Kaecilius had drank from him. It didn’t really matter. Kaecilius was taking care of him.
Stephen approached Kaecilius that night and he sat on Kaecilius’s lap like normal. Stephen was already a little wet. At this point his body knew he was about to have fun. Sometimes Kaecilius started things off by fingering him while he kissed him, other times Kaecilius played with his cock. Stephen enjoyed it either way.
“Would you like to keep me warm today?” Kaecilius asked.
Stephen tilted his head to the side, brow furrowing, curious.
“Keep you warm?”
“Yes, it’s where I sheath my cock inside you. We don’t have to do any thrusting. It just keeps my cock warm and keeps me hard while I take care of you,” Kaecilius said, fingers combing gently through Stephen’s hair.
That didn’t sound hard at all.
“Yes, I’d like to keep you warm,” Stephen said, returning Kaecilius’s grin.
He sat up higher and watched, fascinated, as Kaecilius stroked himself and fingered Stephen for a little bit, ensuring his cock was hard and that Stephen was wet. Stephen started rocking on Kaecilius’s fingers, whimpering a little at the touch. Kaecilius really knew how to touch him.
“There, I think you’re ready,” he said.
Stephen swallowed back his trepidation. He had never had a cock inside him before. He had wondered what Kaecilius’s cock would feel like inside him.
Kaecilius held his cock steady and with his hand other on Stephen’s hip, helped guide him down on his cock.
The stretch alone was amazing. Stephen’s mind blanked as Kaecilius’s cock filled him. It kept going deeper and deeper inside him. It was like it was never ending. It certainly felt like it would never end. There was a barely there twinge of discomfort at one point before it was all pleasure.
Finally though, he sat fully on Kaecilius’s cock. It was deep inside him. Stephen couldn’t think. He could barely breathe. His mind was filled with thoughts of the cock spearing him open. He rocked on it slightly, unable to resist.
Kaecilius’s grip on his hip tightened and he held him still.
“You’re keeping me warm, Stephen,” Kaecilius said in a stern tone.
Stephen nodded, cheeks flushed, admonished.
“I’m sorry, Master Kaecilius”
“It’s alright, Kaecilius. You’re still learning and remember call me Kaecilius,” Kaecilius said, incredibly forgiving.
“Yes, Kaecilius” Stephen said looking at him.
Kaecilius kissed him for a moment before he starts drinking from his breasts.
Stephen did his best to stay still as Kaecilius drank his fill of Stephen’s breasts. He had the vague thought that these sessions weren’t just about taking care of the ache in his breasts and that at some point pleasure had become a part of it.
Then Kaecilius’s hand wrapped around his cock and everything was forgotten. He sat there, moaning, as Kaecilius stroked him, drawing a ragged orgasm out of him. His head felt so heavy at that moment.
“Are you ready to kneel at my feet?’ Kaecilius asked.
Stephen shook his head. He didn’t have the strength to sit up. He just wanted to lay down.
“Okay, love. Lay on the bed and I’ll cum on your belly, how does that sound?”
“Thank you,” Stephen said.
He carefully lifted himself off of Kaecilius’s lap and laid on his back on the bed. He felt so empty without Kaecilius’s cock inside him. He wanted Kaecilius back inside him. He wanted Kaecilius to thrust inside him. He wanted Kaecilius to cum inside him.
Suddenly, warmth spilled over his belly and Stephen gasped as he realized he had missed Kaecilius’s orgasm.
Kaecilius tucked his spent cock back into his leggings before he carefully scooped up the cum on Stephen’s belly and fed it to him, doing it multiple times, until all the cum was eaten.
“Thank you,” Stephen said after. He laid there, blissfully exhausted. Kaecilius carried him to his bed that night.
Next time Stephen was bold and he asked Kaecilius if he could warm his cock while Kaecilius drank from him. Kaecilius agreed and Stephen was good, he didn’t squirm or rock on Kaecilius’s cock. He stayed still the whole time. Kaecilius even praised him for it. He even gave Stephen a second orgasm as a reward. Stephen was exhausted again after and Kaecilius had him lay on the couch and this time he held his cock over Stephen’s face and he came on his face, some of it even made into his mouth.
Stephen was practically quivering with excitement the next time. He couldn’t wait to warm Kaecilius’s cock. He loved the praise that he earned from Kaecilius when he sat still the whole time.
One night, a few weeks after he started keeping Kaecilius’s cock warm, Kaecilius leaned forward and asked in a low, deep, rumbling voice if he could fuck Stephen.
Stephen’s heart stopped beating for a moment. He had been fantasizing about Kaecilius fucking him, that thick cock pounding into him. He wanted it more than anything.
“Please fuck me,” Stephen whispered.
Kaecilius’s face lit up as if Stephen had said something wonderful to him. He was so ecstatic.
Large hands cupped his hips and he started rocking Stephen on top of him. Stephen grabbed Kaecilius’s shoulders and held on. He considered that since he was no longer keeping Kaecilius warm that he could move now.
Soon those gentle thrusts grew harder and Kaecilius’s hips snapped up, burying the cock deep inside him. The cock touched Stephen in places that he didn’t even know existed.
Kaecilius’s hand wrapped around Stephen’s cock and he saw stars as he came.
Moments later, Kaecilius’s lips captured his and he grunted, hips giving several sharp staccato thrusts. Warmth filled him and Stephen flushed as he realized Kaecilius had cum inside him.
Stephen began to shake on Kaecilius’s cock.
Stephen fell blissfully asleep that night. It was his first time having sex and it had been great. He loved it. He was looking forward to doing it again.
The next time Stephen’s breasts were aching and he approached Kaecilius, he stripped out of his clothes and Stephen had his first full view of Kaecilius’s naked body and his cheeks burned as he took in his fill. Kaecilius was muscular and beautiful. He was getting wet in anticipation.
Kaecilius laid against the pillows and stretched out his legs in front of him. Stephen, used to straddling him, took his spot in Kaecilius’s lap. Kaecilius started kissing him and teasing his nipples.
There was a new dynamic now to their play. It was far more sexual. Kaecilius actually fucked him before he even suckled his breasts. He had flipped them over so that Stephen was on his back and he fucked him like that. Afterwards, he sucked from Stephen’s breasts. Stephen lay there, panting, staring up at the ceiling. When all was done, Kaecilius curled around him and they fell asleep together.
Stephen truly enjoyed every moment they had together.
When Stephen turned eighteen, he and Kaecilius began a relationship and lived together in Kamar-Taj.