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Soon Cicero had finished with Astien’s feet, but he didn’t want this to end yet, oh no, it just couldn’t... “Perhaps it is not only the Listener’s feet that require Cicero’s attention?” he said hopefully. “The Listener has aching muscles all over his body; Cicero can see how tense he is...”

“Ummm...”

“Don’t be afraid,” Cicero said quietly.

“I’m...I’m not. Shall I -- uh -- shall I lay down on the bed?”

Cicero nodded. “But first...Cicero will be able to do much more for you if you take off your armor, Listener.”

And now there was just the slightest hint of a smile on the Listener’s careworn face. “Close the door.”

And soon Astien’s broad, muscled back was spread out before Cicero, yes, just a bit of cloth draped over his round buttocks, and Cicero was happy, so happy. He poured oil into his hands and set to work, massaging, kneading hard with fists and palms and fingers, attacking every bit of tension until he felt it melt away under his hand... “Oh, so tense, Listener,” he purred.

“Mmh...hard contract...” he mumbled. “Oh!” He let out a groan like a bear as Cicero dug his knuckles into the small of his back. “Mmm...mmh...missed you, Cicero.”

The jester’s heart quickened. “Missed me?” he chuckled, hardly daring to believe what he had heard. At last, at last, he was almost certain... He moved to Astien’s thighs. The Listener twitched a little as Cicero’s fingertips grazed the sensitive area. “Shh...it’s all right. Relax.”

“Ahh...ohhhhh.”

And when the Keeper had worked his way down Astien’s legs, he took a deep breath. “Would you like to turn over?”

“Ummhh...” He could see that Astien’s cheeks were flushed.

“Please...you can do this for Cicero. It’s all right. Cicero understands.” He tugged at the edge of the cloth. “Please, may I take this?”

“Y...yes, Cicero.” The cloth fell away, and Astien was completely naked. He rolled over onto his back. His manhood jutted out from a small crop of dark hair, thick and pleasing to Cicero’s eye.

The Keeper inhaled. “Oooohh, so perfect...so beautiful...oh, yes, Cicero likes you like this.” He ran his hands down the Listener’s bare, slightly hairy torso.

He was looking up at Cicero with worry in his big brown eyes. “Is this all right? I mean...are we supposed to do this? Listener and Keeper...”

“Oh, Listener.” Cicero giggled as his fingers crept down Astien’s belly. “The Dark Brotherhood is an organization of mercy and love. Cicero loves the Listener...and he wants to give him mercy.” He wrapped his oiled fingers around Astien’s erection.

“Mmm!”

Cicero slowly began to pump Astien’s cock, relishing the sounds of his heavy breathing, his moans of pleasure. Oh, if this moment could only last forever. Surely there would be many more like this, but it would never be the first time again. “Ahh! Mm!” He bucked into Cicero’s hand. “Oh, sweet Sithis...”

Gods, his plump cock looked so delicious, glistening with oil in Cicero’s fist. “If it please the Listener,” Cicero breathed, “Cicero’s mouth is almost as good as his hands...”

“Oh Gods yes, please, Cicero.” Astien sat up and swung his legs over the edge of the bed, and Cicero knelt on the stone floor. Cicero laughed to himself -- if kneeling before a god were always this delicious, perhaps he’d have worshipped the Divines instead. He took Astien’s cockhead into his mouth, licking and probing all around it with his tongue and listening to the man groan. Then he let the shaft pass his lips until the round head tickled the back of his throat. Slowly, he slid it back out, just barely grazing Astien’s shaft with his teeth. Astien sighed and tangled his fingers in Cicero’s long red hair, guiding his head up and down, massaging his scalp with his fingertips and just barely, ever-so-gently pulling...Cicero was quivering with delight. He wrapped one arm around Astien’s waist and used the other to caress his balls.

Faster now, faster...he could tell that Astien was close. He squeezed a handful of Cicero’s hair tightly, pulling a little harder now, and the little jolt of pain drove the Keeper wild. As Astien’s moans grew more and more urgent, he gently pushed Cicero’s head back. “Hands,” he gasped. “With your hands.”

“As you say, Listener,” Cicero quavered, and quickly applied more oil to his hands. It took Astien only a few thrusts before he finished. He moaned Cicero’s name as his hot come spurted onto the Keeper’s hands and Astien’s belly.

“Ohhh, Cicero...” He lay back on the bed and stared at the ceiling, panting. “That was...incredible.”

“Cicero is happy to be of service to the Listener.” Cicero dampened a cloth in the basin of perfumed water and tenderly cleaned Astien up. Then, he crawled into the bed and nestled his head into the Listener’s shoulder and neck, draped his arms across Astien’s beautiful naked body, sighed contentedly.

“What about you? Don’t you want...um...” Astien was blushing again.

Cicero burst out laughing. “Oh, Listener! I know you’re a man of few words, but this is ridiculous.” He put his finger over Astien’s lips and whispered in his ear. “Cicero is enjoying this. Just this. The Listener can return the favor...later.”

“As you wish.” And they lay together, Astien stroking Cicero’s hair, and Cicero, for once, keeping his mouth shut, until the the lanterns burned themselves out and the room grew black and the silence and the warmth of Astien’s body were all that existed for Cicero. And just for a moment, Cicero’s mind was at peace.

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Awww~ To be honest, I've always liked Cicero as a character, but I don't like his character model or his voice actor. Too shrill. XD But I absolutely love his characterization in this story! Thank you, well done!

I'm so glad you enjoyed it! heh, I love everything about the little nutcake and especially his voice, but I completely understand why it's not for everyone!

Oh sweet mother of all things deliciously spicy and sweet... I FREAKIN' LOVED THIS FILL.
Better than what I had originally thought up, I thoroughly enjoyed Cicero in this for being all sweet & caring to his dear Listener (with measured amounts of being a cunning pervert).
It's refreshing from the usual hard & heavy fills I've read of Cicero, being an ultimate creepy perv, I seriously enjoyed this with him and the Listener being fluffy at the end after the "climax" lol.
Amazing work there Anon; thanks for not leaving this poor Cicero prompt lonely. :-)

Yayyyy! Your comments make this Cicerosexual feel all warm and fuzzy, OP. I'm glad you enjoyed.

Cicero as a creepy perv, Cicero as a sweet cuddler who just wants to be wuvved...I love it all! Keep the prompts coming, everyone!

I don't usually read slash, but when I do, it's amazing fills like this! Loved it, dear A!A~!

:) :) :) :)

Not usually a fan of Cicero but hot damn! This is some awesome stuff. Kudos!!

:D Thaaaaaanks!

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