Chapter 212 - Under the Table (18+)

Aster was in a good mood today, he was in his office, finally finished his last doc.u.ment and looked outside the window. Autumn was kind enough to give him a cloudy day. No sun would hurt him today, he smiled and fixed his bowtie, "Ramuja, this is the best time to go outside, right?"

"Yes, Milord," Ramuja replied obediently, he already wore a 'regular peasant' apparel. They went to the main hall and Aster put on a thick coat to hide his sapphire coated shirt and then put on a hat, "I bought this cheap coat for my disguise, is it convincing enough? It's only fifty gold coins!" Aster said lightly.

Ramuja held his breath a bit, he still couldn't adjust with his master's extravagant wealth, considering how dirt poor he was back then. To put it into perspective, twenty-five gold coins was the equivalent of a year's rent of a decent house in Dionde city. His master basically bought a coat with the price of two-year house rent of what regular people could afford in the expensive Dionde City, and Milord didn't even budge.

'It was not this bad before he became Grand Duke, maybe he got used seeing so many golds. It gives him a different standard of what is expensive and cheap…' Ramuja sighed in his heart.

They were sitting inside the carriage and the carriage set off to Dionde City. Ramuja constantly watched over his master while kneeling in front of him, Aster glanced at Ramuja once and said, "Ramuja, sit beside me."

"Milord, that's your seat."

"This seat is wide enough for both of us, sit with me," Aster ordered. Ramuja yielded and sat on the soft couch. He still watched over his master however, his eyes didn't even blink. At first, Aster didn't care much about it, but soon, he grew cautious and nervous.

"R—Ramuja, stop staring! You are making me nervous!" Aster complained. Ramuja smiled and replied, "Milord, you look really cute today."

"W—Wha? Cute?! But I put on this thick coat and hat!" Aster protested, which made Ramuja chuckle in mirth.

'That's what makes you cute, Milord. Because you think you have a perfect disguise, your beauty is way beyond normal, a simple coat and hat wouldn't do anything to hide it.'

'But I will protect you nonetheless…'

The carriage entered the center of Dionde City, where there were many people scurrying around in hurry, Dionde City never slept. It was a really bustling and busy city, the competitive nature of the city made everything seem possible. And Aster was the one who managed the city, with his extraordinary capability, he could stabilize Dionde in only a few months and even raised the living standard of the people with all his policies.

That was why Aster ordered the servants in Lantern Palace to give him a regular carriage, because his real carriage was easily spotted by the people, especially the one who worshipped his late mother like a goddess.

Thus, nobody would expect that the brown carriage actually carried the most important figure in Dionde City.

The carriage stopped outside a big restaurant, with wide balcony and lavish decoration, everything screamed 'expensive' from the get go, Aster smiled at Ramuja and said, "We are here."

Ramuja went outside first, his eagle eyes looked around, and spotted none of those fanatics that worshipped the golden blood, he nodded at his master, "Milord, everything is clear."

Ramuja extended his hand, which Aster accepted. Ramuja held Aster's hand gently and walked inside the restaurant. The head waiter recognized Grand Duke Aster immediately and bowed deeply, "It is an honor to be graced with your presence, Your Highness Grand Duke."

"Thank you for your greeting, I believe I already have a reservation here, right?"

"Yes, Milord. This way, please," the waiter led Aster and Ramuja to a special reserved seat, with direct view to the evening street of Dionde City. Aster and Ramuja sat on each side, and the waiter prepared the drink before appetizer, "This is a light white wine, specifically ordered by Milord for Milord Grand Duke and his date, Sir...?"

"R—Ramuja," Ramuja replied.

"Ah yes, pardon me, and Sir Ramuja, of course," the waiter smiled. 

Aster was actually a bit ashamed with the drink, because he was a very light drinker, and he wasn't sure if Ramuja was strong enough to drink alcohol either, "Prepare the hundred-year wine for my date."

The waiter seemed to be surprised, but he obediently nodded and left them to take the preserved wine.

"Milord… how do you know that I am a strong drinker…"

"Uhm… well, I actually don't know, I just buy it in case you want one," Aster smiled, "Don't worry, it's not that expensive."

'Milord… that kind of extremely high quality wine cost almost a hundred gold coins, you just bought something even though you don't know if I will drink it or not.'

"May I know how much you spent to reserve the whole restaurant for our date?" Ramuja asked.

"Well, around two hundred gold, it's fine. It's just my pocket money anyway," Aster held Ramuja's hand gently and said, "But I can't reserve the whole restaurant unfortunately, they said a man already reserve it and will not give up even if I give him as much as he wants, I'm sorry."

"I—It's fine Milord, you don't need to do this much…"

'I know I'm just a slave, but damn, talking with Milord about money will make everyone feel dirt poor.'

The wine came with the appetizer, Aster drank the light wine while Ramuja tried the hundred years wine, the strong taste shocked him a bit, but soon, he found himself fond of the taste.

They enjoyed the appetizer and then the main course, "Do you like it?"

"Yes, Milord. I do."

'It looks weird, tastes weird, with a ridiculously small portion too, but Milord seems to enjoy it so much…'

"I'm glad you like it! This is my favorite place," Aster grinned. They enjoyed the desserts while stealing glance at each other a few times, "D—Don't stare at me too much, you make me… embarrassed."

The romantic ambience gave Ramuja the mood, he looked around and saw no one, only one waiter turning his back near the main entrance.

"Really?" Ramuja grinned mischievously, he leaned towards his master and said in a low hypnotizing voice in his master's ears, 'Should I lean closer? Maybe I should cover your eyes, you do not need to see me, but feel me instead.'

"R—Ramuja!" Aster's face was beet red, his heart was beating rapidly. Ramuja was very brazen right now, probably the wine gave him this shamelessness. He stood from the chair and then embraced his master from behind.

His strong hands were hugging Aster's from behind and he kissed Aster's ears, he whispered, 'Milord, why are you so seductive tonight? I just want to embrace you more, tasting your soft skin with my lips.'

"R—Ramuja, stop this, we are in the public…"

'Didn't you reserve this restaurant so we can do anything here? I would like to…'

Ramuja started unbuttoning his master's shirt, Aster tried to brush off Ramuja's hand, he also said in a low voice, 'I—I will give it to you when we are home! S—stop!'

As if deaf, Ramuja didn't listen to his master and kissed his master's lips gently, 'Milord, do you put an aphrodisiac inside the wine, because I'm barely holding back right now.'

Aster glanced at Ramuja's tipsy face and looked down at his crotch, he was surprised, 'So, Ramuja becomes very horny when he is drunk…' Aster thought in his heart. He sighed, he also checked around and saw no one. He checked the waiter who turned blind eyes, probably because he was told not to disturb them.

Aster said in a low, demanding tone, his gaze turned cold instantly, "Alright, since you want it, sit on the chair."

Ramuja looked at his master, when his master gave him this cold gaze, he felt excited and incredibly aroused, he hurriedly sat on his chair.

"Milord, what will we do—" Ramuja stopped talking when he felt a boot touch his groin. He looked under the table and the boot instantly kicked his groin area, he felt slight pain, but tons of strange p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e. Ramuja immediately sat straight, looking at his Milord.

Aster grinned seductively, "What? Continue your dessert."

"Y—Yes, Milord!" Ramuja continued eating his dessert, and then his master asked him, "Ramuja, do you like the food?"

"Yes, Milord, I do--!" Ramuja raised his voice unknowingly. His master kicked his groin again and the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e doubled.

"Hm, I'm glad you enjoyed it. Do you want some more wine? I can order it for you, waiter!"

"Ha!" Ramuja clenched his fist. He saw the waiter approach them and asked, "Yes, Milord."

Aster glanced at Ramuja mischievously and said, "Go on, what do you want?"

Ramuja's lower body was trembling right now, turned out, his master already took off his left boot, and now fiddled his hard manhood with his big toe.

"Huff… huff… I… I want more—HI!" Ramuja was trying really hard to contain himself. It would be embarrassing if he e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed right in front of this waiter. The waiter kept his proper manner, making it as if he was oblivious of what happened under the table.

Aster kept fiddling with Ramuja's manhood under the table. The fabric that covered Ramuja's groin only added more sensation to Ramuja. Sometimes Aster fiddled with Ramuja's manhood gently, sometimes he pinched it, sometimes he gave a light kick.

Ramuja was sweating nervously, the wine made him unable to contain himself, "I… want more wine, p—please! AH!"

"Certainly, please wait a minute," the waiter said, and then he left the table.

"Ahh! M—Milord, slower! You will make me c.u.m—AH!" Ramuja e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed inside his pants. The white, thick c.u.m dampened his pants and also made Aster's toe wet.

Aster laughed, "What a pervert, ejaculating in the public, with your own lord playing with your c.o.c.k, is it fun?"

Ramuja was breathing heavily, he glanced at his master who looked like a mischievous incubus right now, "I—I need to go to the toilet."

Ramuja hurried to the toilet while Aster laughed happily.

***

Ramuja washed his face after washing his groin inside the toilet, he looked at his appearance, shameless and perverted plastered all over his face. 

He sighed, "Milord can be really wild, I should not taunt him like that."

Ramuja had recovered some of his consciousness after washing his face, he turned his back and a man dressed in all black was standing in front of him. Ramuja was alerted instantly, "Who are you?!"

The man stood silent and then said, "My Prince, you... should not be filial to a man..."