Power Thief's Revenge [BL]

Somner's hands were soft, but the force that they exerted was hard.

Hermes had noticed that for a while now. Somner outer layer was delicate but he was truly aggressive on the inside. That was why he found it difficult to be docile.

Even in this hypnotized state, he was a terrible caregiver.

"Easy…" Hermes reminded him as Somner scrubbed his back with a loofah. 

He was already using Sirentone, but even hypnosis could not turn a fish into a bird. It may think it could fly and attempt to, but it would be futile.

Somner kept on apologizing. "I'm sorry, Master…."

Hermes felt bad for him, but he knew that Somner would not like it if he just showed pity. Someone with an ego like him would just be offended. And so…

He decided to be brutally honest.

He turned off Sirentone just so Somner could fully register these insults.

"You're really not good at anything besides being a hero, huh? You can't cook, you can't clean, and you can't even wash your master properly." Hermes pointed at the red marks on his skin. "You're the one who's actually a worthless loser."

Somner whined when he regained control over his body. "Please, Master… I'll do better… Please command me to be better…"

"Even Sirentone couldn't give me the results I wanted. I'm so disappointed." Hermes said.

Somner had never heard someone say those words to him. Tears started to fall from his eyes, and he felt genuinely bad for not meeting Hermes' standards.

"I'm so sorry… I'm so useless…"

Hermes could see himself in him, and his heart ached. 

But he couldn't stop now. Even though Somner wasn't as bad as he thought, he still deserved to have someone fix that attitude of his.

Hermes gripped his chin. "Are you going to keep making fun of F-classes when you're a no-good crybaby loser? Huh?"

Somner shook his head. "No, Master! I won't mock F-class users anymore! Or any class… Just please… Don't leave me hanging…. Don't get rid of me…"

There was something else with the way he said 'Don't get rid of me'.

It had genuine fear in it. Has he experienced being abandoned? Hermes found that hard to believe, given that he was a spoiled kid.

But then again, his family were S-class heroes. They were probably away from home a lot, not spending time with their child so they just compensated by giving him material gifts.

And Somner also seems to have an obsession with perfection— He only likes to be around 'perfect' things and wants to maintain a 'perfect' image. He wanted to seem cool and fun around his friends, that's why he acted like a diva.

But his inner self was just a fragile kid, really. 

"Is the reason why you try to please me so much was because you don't want to be left alone?" Hermes asked. "You could have just used Sirentone to control me to get what you want."

Somner wiped his eyes, sniffling. "But wouldn't you just steal my power? And… And like I said, I wanted to lose control. To not have to think or want anything…"

He kissed the nape of Hermes' neck that got red from his scrubbing. "I think everyone tries their best to not be left alone… But besides that, I also just want to make you experience being at the top. Because you deserve it, and you probably haven't experienced it much your whole life."

Hermes chuckled. "You're surprisingly empathetic."

"You are too…" Somner continued kissing him. "I could tell… Even when you are being mean to me, you are doing it mindfully… It's like you know what I want, deep down… I've never met someone like that before."

"People give you what you want all the time." Hermes turned to him.

"It's different… It's what they think I want, and what I also think I want… But there's something more that I desire… That I need…"

He guided Hermes' hand on his body. "And you give it to me even when I don't realize it. I never knew I needed this…"

He looked absolutely delectable right now, with the water trailing down his hair all the way to his smooth, pale skin. He had that siren look in his eyes again, but this time it seemed unintentional and that made it so much more effective. 

Hermes kissed him again, undoing his clothes. "Your hands are no good… Your mouth is better."

Somner moaned at this, and started licking Hermes' body. He started from his lips, then to his jaw, his broad chest, his abdomen….

And finally, he came face to face with Hermes' cock. 

Hermes noticed how long he was staring at it, and asked. "What are you thinking?"

Somner turned pink again, shaking his head. "N-Nothing…"

Hermes used Sirentone and repeated himself. "What are you thinking? Be honest to your master."

"I was thinking… about how long I wanted to see it myself." Somner admitted while in a trance. "I kept thinking about what it looked like ever since Master got hard in front of the mall… It's so big. It's so perfect. The way it curves and the veins running along the shaft…"

Somner tried to stop himself from saying more, but he couldn't. He was so ashamed that it turned him on.

"That burning red tip… I want to suck it so bad. It looked like it would taste so good and fill my mouth completely until I couldn't breathe…"

Hermes' cock throbbed even more at these honest words. "Then go ahead. Suck it as much as you want. Don't stop telling me your nasty little thoughts too."

Somner started blowing him while the words spilled from his mouth. "Mmm… Salty… But I can't stop… Ah… Kkh! It's hitting the back of my throat already…"

His own member was hard, poking through his wet maid skirt. 

Hermes commanded. "Touch yourself. Go on."

Somner obeyed happily, stroking himself through his wet clothes while gagging on Hermes' cock— which like everything about him— was tall and big.

"Ghh… Kkkhhh… Blergh… 

Hermes closed his eyes, trying hard not to finish fast. But he was a virgin, and he never had someone do this for him. He rarely masturbated and most of the time he would just take care of his morning erections with cold water. 

But the moment Somner started deepthroating while gripping his thighs, he cannot stop the release of his missile.

"Mpfhhh!???" His maid was caught by surprise. 

The taste was also new to him too, and not for everyone. But it was not really unpleasant, and he had tasted way worse alcohol than this. So he swallowed and continued drinking as much as he could.

"Ah… Wait.. That's enough." Hermes felt his balls were almost drained. 

Suddenly, his system popped out:

[You have shared Sirentone and Cryoshift with this user.

Your Sirentone Duration: 4 days, 2 hours and 38 minutes (+ Up!)

User's Sirentone Duration: Indefinite (True Owner)

Your Cryoshift Duration: 3 days 22 hours and 3 minutes (- Down!)

User's Cryoshift Duration: 1 day and 30 minutes]

Hermes blinked. 'What!? I can share!?'