“He is so irritating. I don’t know why you and Cehn’to put up with him. His dick can’t be that wonderful.” He walks to the gate and pulls it shut and latches it. “Hopefully Qana’to will forgive me for closing early. He is usually opposed to early closing, but I don’t think we will get any new people in tonight. And I am—tired, anyway.”

Mahao’li chuckles and watches at Hrevna’a trots away, following Rhaefi’a towards the gate as the latter bemoaned his colleague.

“His dick was pretty wonderful…but I think he just enjoys getting rise out of you.” He turns and smiles at the other man. “Ana I’d apologize for tiring you out, but you seemed to really enjoy it so.”

“Oh, majja, I did not mean it like that!” He smiles and leans his head on Mahao’li’s shoulder, rubbing against it gently. “I feel very lucky to have had you twice today. It was other duties that tired me, not you. I could have you twice more and still not be sated!” He purrs and then clears his throat awkwardly. “I, uh, not to mean—you were very satisfying, I didn’t mean—I am very content! I just… you are very… good, at… love-making.”

“I think maybe I should sleep soon.”

Mahao’li giggles and nudges the head on his shoulder with his own. “You can have me as a lover whenever you wish, cutie.”

“I’m honored.” He says it with such utter sincerity that it almost conceals the effervescent giddiness in his voice. “Soon, then, I’d like us to mount each other. Trading qoul with you is amazing but,” he reaches down and squeezes Mahao’li’s cock affectionately, “I want to make proper lovers of us, too. This beauty deserves to sheathe in its lovers.”

Mahao’li makes a soft noise of pleasure as Rhaefi’s fingers curl around his length, still semi hard after their escapade. “It’s yours whenever you want it….i was quite enamoured with that idea this afternoon while I was working you.”

He chuckles conspiratorially. “Me, too. I kept hoping you’d stick it in right there, but you’d just cum so I was content with the toy. And then when you started giving me head, I think I stopped breathing got a while, it felt so good.”

“Would have been a shame to let such a cute keepers cock and load go to waste” Mahao’li replies, giving Rhaefi’a’s cock an affectionate squeeze.

“Well, you can have mine whenever you like, if you found the taste to your liking. I tried to eat more fruit today just in case you wanted another load. Did it help?”

Mahao’li nods and licks his lips. “You tasted delicious!”

“Perfect! I’m usually the hungry kitty around here, so I wasn’t sure what would make me taste best. I figured the peaches were a good bet, though.” He licks his lips and looks down for a moment before sighing. “You are sensitive,” he says, to convince himself. “Maybe during the night, once you’ve rested? Actually: do you know where you are sleeping yet?”

Mahao’li chuckles as his eyes follow Rhaefi’a’s back down towards his manhood. “Talking yourself out of it?” He grins and rolls his hips teasingly before shaking his head. “Ruunte Qana’to never got as far as showing off where the guest quarters are here.”

“As meat rots and milk curdles does a sweet desire become a foul demand,” the young shrine-tender replied, quoting a Keeper moral axiom. “Even with someone like Veom’ra we are admonished not to let his openness to our urges be confused for command over him.” He bows slightly, “I can show you to the guest chamber.”

Mahao’li chuckles again. “Hardly can it be a demand if I am offering it. If you wish to play with it, you are welcome to.” He pauses a moment,shaking his hips once more to make his member bounce between them. “As I noted to Hrevna'a, though, you’re likely to get much of a load from it.”

“Now you really sound like the abbot,” he laughs. He cups his left hand under Mahao’li’s sack, rolling the nuts within over his fingers. “Just the cock itself is pleasure enough, but I think I’d like to let you recharge a moment and enjoy the fruits of my patience.” He doesn’t remove his hand as he leans in and offers a hug. “I can show you to the guest chambers if you are tired, but there’s no rush.”

Mahao’li purrs softly as Rhaefi fondles him, his tail swishing behind him as he returns the embrace. “I am in no rush either way.”

Rhaefi’a remains silent for a long moment. “Are you not tired from your long day?” he says finally with some surprise. “I think I would want to fall over after everything you’ve done today.”

“I still have my required daily meditations to do, so I really ought to settle in for those. At least I can show you to the bed on my way.” His tail flicks. “And if you want to join in the contemplation, I can show you that, too.”

Mahao’li shakes his head slightly. “Not overly so. Sex tends to boost my energy as opposed to draining it, so while I can certainly tell I’ve had a long day on the road, I am not at risk of collapsing from exhaustion.” He pauses for a Minute before continuing. “I do not wish to impede upon your meditation, and given your stated desires for my cock, I fear I would be a distraction. You can show me to the bedchambers, and the I’ll take my leave.”

“You are quite distracting,” Rhaefi’a said as they started walking, “but I can handle holding out for a little while.”
Once inside the main building, Rhaefi’a led his guest to a small alcove. “Short-term visitors can stay in here,” he explained, grunting as he pulled a folded futon mattress into position. “One of the staff will come be a bedmate unless you prefer to sleep alone. I will happily but I can also fetch someone who is already done with their daily contemplations for you. Otherwise you have to tolerate me reading in bed for a while.”

Mahao’li motions his thanks as he helps Rhaefi’a set up the futon. “You need not stress about it. As I said, I do not wish to distract you from your duties.” He flicks his tail as he plops onto the bed, thinking for a moment before rising again. “Now that I think about it though, I never did collect my bags from the baths, and should do that before I sleep.” He chuckles.

Rhaefi’a nods smugly to the corner of the room, where Mahao’li’s effects were neatly piled. “You didn’t, but we did. Well, Naoh’li did,” he says, faltering slightly, “I was going to, but then I noticed Hrevna’a wasn’t paying attention at his post…”

Mahao’li lets out a peal of laughter, flopping backwards onto the bed. “Ahaha; too busy being horny and offended about Hrevna’a to finish the task? Well, now I really can’t distract you from contemplations. I don’t think Ruunte Qana’to would take kindly to me distracting you twice.”

“Perhaps a little. Anyway, here are the pillows, one for the head and one for the hips if you want it.”

“Thank you.” He beams again as he tosses the pillows into position

“Excellent!” Rhaefi’a bounces slightly in place and clasps his hands together. “Would you like a bedmate?”