Darius 4
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As Lukas slid into the tracksuit, he couldn't help but feel exposed, his cock straining against the material.
With a deep breath, he made his way to the door, hesitating for a moment before opening it. There was his room-mate Felix, looking every bit as gorgeous as a star, leaning against the kitchen counter in sporty black shorts and a white tank top. Lukas' eyes drifted down to Felix's crotch, noting the prominent bulge in the fabric. He felt a surge of desire as he took in the sight of his friend.
"About time," Felix drawled, his voice low and seductive. "I was starting to think you were going to make me come and get you." He smirked, taking a sip from a steaming mug.
Lukas swallowed hard, feeling his heart race as he crossed the room. He stood before Felix, his gaze fixed on the ground, unsure of what to do next.
"What do you want me to do, Felix?" he asked softly.
Felix chuckled, the sound low and seductive. "I like that tone of yours, Lukas", Felix said. "I want you to serve me breakfast, of course. I guess you are up for that, aren't you, you `aspiring serf'?"
Lukas blushed. It felt so strange -- Felix and Lukas had got along well, they were friends, not incredibly close, but there had never been an element of submission or hierarchy. They got along well. Lukas sensed something was changing now with his room-mate. He didn't whether to like that, but he felt incredibly attracted to Felix, who was not gay, but who looked incredible. And now he had this air of power and domination that Lukas craved for.
"Yeah, I guess...", Lukas murmured. He smiled shyly. Felix smiled too.
"I guess, you can do better than that. Why don't you start calling me "Sir"?"
Lukas was unsure. "Do you really, I mean, you think we should...?"
Felix touched him lightly on his cheek. "I think the bulge in your pants says yes! And stop looking at my crotch."
"Yes Sir", Lukas said.
"Now, go, serve me breakfast!"
Felix lounged on a bench in the kitchen, making himself comfortable. Lukas prepared a delicious breakfast, bacon and eggs, orange juice, all sorts of things, and he served Felix with enthusiasm.
When Lukas had prepared everything and had taken it to Felix, Felix said: "Why don't you get on your knees while I'm having breakfast?" Lukas didn't believe what he was hearing, but he obeyed and went on his knees, watching Felix enjoying the meal he had prepared for him. Felix didn't speak, and Lukas didn't dare to speak.
"I'm done", Felix said after a while, and Lukas understood that he had to put away the breakfast stuff. He said "Yes, Sir" and took the plates back to the kitchen counter.
"Why don't you thank me by kissing my feet?", Felix said, and Lukas went down on his knees again and began kissing, licking and worshipping the big-sized bare feet of his room-mate. Felix enjoyed it. When he let out a moan, it send shivers down the spine of Lukas.
"I didn't know you had this in you, Lukas", Felix said, "but I'm happy to find out. Can make life much easier here, I guess. And you seem to be really into it, so it's a win-win for both of us!" He looked at Lukas with a very confident look. Lukas just nodded and kept kissing his feet. Felix pushed his foot under Lukas' chin and forced him to look up. "Now tell me about this club you are joining as an "aspiring serf"!"
"I am not sure that I'm allowed to disclose anything about this club", Lukas said quietly.
Felix kicked him into his crotch. Lukas winced. He decided to share his secrets with his room-mate Felix and asked him to treat everything confidential. Then he told it all, it was like a stream flowing from him and it felt so good, being on his knees in front of good-looking Felix, telling him everything about the club, about Master Darius and his aspirations. Felix listened intently.
When Lukas was done, he beamed with excitement. He felt proud that he had managed to confess this to Felix, and Felix didn't condemn him or raise eyebrows or so. Felix just seemed to accept that Lukas needed some hierarchy and got off on being the servant of a superior guy. Lukas noticed that Felix even adjusted his cock in those shiny shorts.
After a while, Felix spoke: "I'm proud of you, boy, that you had the courage to be honest with me." He took Lukas' head in his hands and looked into his eyes. "I will help you succeed in becoming an accomplished servant. That "aspiring" has to go. I want you to be the best servant Darius ever had. I will give you a good training here. From now on, you obey my every command in our flat. Understood?"
"Yes Sir!", Lukas barked. Some kind of submissive confidence had built up in him when Felix had spoken. Lukas was proud of what he had achieved, he was overflowing with happiness. His cock was hard in his pants.
"Now get up and present your ass to me! Naked!"
Lukas got up, turned around, lowered his pants and showed his naked ass to Felix. Felix got up from the couch, inspected that nice student ass and than slapped him hard, three times. Lukas cried out.
"This is for you to remember that you better abide by my rules as of now."
Lukas again said "Yes Sir". He looked at Felix. That man was superior to him. He was a dominant alpha man, but he only saw it now despite having lived together with him for a year.
"One more thing: You tell Darius I want to see him. And tell him that I'm not gay."
Lukas nodded. They were now both standing eye in eye. Felix had an arrogant smirk. "I like this", he said, and he grabbed Lukas' cock through the pants, feeling how rock hard his new servant was. It was wet with precum.
"Sir, I am not allowed to come without permission from the Club", Lukas said.
Felix laughed. "Fantastic! You better follow that rule." He stroked the cock through the pants, bringing him close to the edge. Lukas panicked, he didn't want to shoot his load right now, that was against the rules. Felix stopped just in the right moment, laughing and enjoying.
The rest of the day, Lukas spent tidying and cleaning the apartment, including Felix' room. He wanted everything to shine for this new beginning.
In the evening, he finally got the message he so desired from the Club: "You passed the 100. You earned entry to the next level." Lukas got instructions for a meeting for the next day. Next thing he did was sending a text to Felix who was out: "Sir, I passed the 100!" Felix did not reply.
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