Seth made his way and handed clean white napkins for the three guests. The first course was salads, and he went to the side of each guest and quietly placed their first item for dinner before them.
With everyone else focused on the food, the Duke subtly dropped his napkin on the floor.
Noticing the odd action, the Baron was confused and wondered why the Duke seemed to focus and find fault with his slave. However, he still made a face for Seth to quickly replace the fallen napkin.
Seth went to grab a fresh napkin first. As he returned, he saw the gleam of a scheme in the Duke's eyes, but there was nothing he could do but continue to serve.
As he gave the Duke his new napkin, Seth was unsure, but the Duke seemed to purposely touch his hand.
Thinking it was an accident, he ignored the encounter. He had a job he couldn't mess up, so he diligently proceeded to serve dinner. But he first had to bring away the dropped napkin.
Seth turned around before bending and slightly crouching to pick up the napkin on the floor.
With his waist below the table, a sudden tug from below grabbed and firmly gripped his private area.
Seth was stunned, unable to move.
He thought his master was out of his mind doing something so taboo in front of his honored guests. But when he looked at the blank face of his owner, he realized the hand was not his master's.
The Duke's large callused hands were fully cupped around Seth's private parts. With a firm hold, he began to rub and fondle Seth's delicate privates.
The noble man had experience.
Pulling back foreskin through Seth's tight clothes, he rubbed and squeezed the head of Seth's phallus. The Duke tried to grab around Seth's member but his tight clothing restricted the Duke from getting a full hold.
So he continued further.
The Duke felt and nudged around Seth's large pair of heavy balls. There was a grin of satisfaction plastered on his face from discovering the surprisingly endow parts of Seth. But the Duke hid his expression quickly. He explored behind the large pair of jewels and kneaded around to find a reaction.
And he found it.
A whole body shiver erupted deep from within from the prodding of a small area behind Seth's jewels.
The noble man found Seth's sensitive spot. There was an elated look in the Duke's eyes as if he found treasure.
Using his thick and long fingers, the Duke massaged with slow small circular motions around Seth's perineum. Seth struggled to keep himself together. However, the Duke felt as if he was being egged on, and he applied more pressure.
Seth involuntarily kneeled weakly as he almost collapsed from the sudden jolt through his body.
A slew of emotions went through his mind. He was shocked, in fear, and embarrassed.
He was somewhat ashamed at his lower half for reacting to the man's haughty and unconcerned show of lust.
Seth's next immediate concern was being exposed to the others around. He looked back and made a stern face as he internally shouted at the Duke.
"What in the high heavens is this man thinking?! Everyone is here! We could have been caught! Is he not at all afraid of gossip?"
The Duke was most definitely not afraid of gossip. Not many dared to say anything to his face. He beheaded monsters and slain countless beasts much worse than some cheap talk.
Such little matters such as gossip unfazed the Duke.
With his daily life on the line fighting the crazed monsters and beasts, the Duke's motto was to enjoy all pleasures coming his way. If Duke wanted it, he would always get it. The Duke truly lived up to his motto.
Seth was yet fully aware, but he was going to be one of those pleasures.
With a quick sneer, the Duke's grip loosened and Seth quickly got up and made way to the food cart trying to keep his composure. Seth used all his will to keep his face from reacting to the harassment. He didn't want anyone to know what had just happened.
The Duke looked at the now troubled and questioning face of the Baron. With a small tilted grin from the side of his cheek, he motioned a devious look at his soon to be in-law and his slave.
Baron Wendell understood. He was stunned that the Duke had similar taste, if not more exquisite and audacious. But more than anything, he was exhilarated in finding a comrade who shared his "misunderstood" hobbies. He returned the Duke's hidden message with a subtle look of mischievousness.
The exchange was fast, but the Duke's and Baron's son caught a glimpse. Evans already knew, and he was already imagining what he would do as he sneaked glances at Seth's body. The Baron's son, Ivan, was a virgin but he had an inkling as he heard the gossip about his father and their slave. Though Ivan was genuinely thinking they were going to have an unnecessary test for the lowly slave.
The whole course through dinner was unpleasant as Seth was continuously felt up and uncomfortably touched by the trio of guests. It wasn't something new for masters to share they're toys, but they never did so publicly and in front of unknowing family members at that.
Even though Seth didn't want the chance of any of the family members catching the discreet unthinkable acts, he prepared himself for what was to come after everyone left.
The Duke patted his stomach in satisfaction.
"What a feast you prepared for us Wendell! I had to unbuckle my belt."
"I'm glad you had a good meal! With our bellies full, we should get some exercise to settle our bulging stomachs... Shall we?"
The creepy smile of his master made Seth want to run away, but there was no choice. However, he relaxed as he was reminded he would service not only just his master. The thought of at least not having to be tortured as there were others around gave Seth some respite to his worries.
"Agreed! Perfect timing to test the potential of your slave and work off some of this meal. Lead the way Wendell! Evans! Mark! Get ready you two!"
"Ivan, let's go to the secondary training grounds so as to not disturb the knights. Have a good rest ladies! Seth. Follow me."