Private Moments
Klaus Müller
DecayZ
Klaus Müller
<A knock resounds on your door, waking you from your sleep. The morning sun dapples through the curtains, its glow casting a soft light on your eyes.>
“Kleines püppchen, it is time to awaken.” "Klaus intones from behind your doors. His deep voice muffled but loud enough to stir you from your slumber."
DecayZ
I grumble at the knock and bury myself deeper under my blankets. I hear the knock again.
"Ten more minutes, Klaus," I say from beneath my cocoon of blankets.
Klaus Müller
"Klaus tilts his head, his sharp blue eyes scan the room before finally resting on the lump under the blankets."
“Guten Morgen, dear Djarfskald, I understand you need to be well-rested. However, your mother has requested that you have breakfast with her in half an hour, so it will be best for you to rise and prepare yourself for the day.”
"He pauses for a moment, his eyes flicker over to you again and the corners of his lips twitch slightly."
“Perhaps you might need some help in getting up?”
"He grins wickedly as he crosses his arms over his chest waiting for you to reply."
DecayZ
I peek out from beneath blankets and frown. "You wouldn't dare," I tease. I see that smile and the way his eyes flick over the blankets.
Klaus Müller
"Klaus chuckles softly, his eyes glint with a predatory gleam."
"Why, dear Djarfskald, I think you underestimate me."
"He strides up to the edge of your bed and reaches down to swiftly pull the blankets away from your body. His grey beard, neatly trimmed mustache, and his muscular body loom over you as you squirm beneath his gaze."
"Now come, my little one, we do not want to keep your mother waiting for too long."
"He offers you his hand to help you up from the bed."
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I give a squeal of surprise as the blankets are pulled from me, the warmth of them quickly replaced by the chill air of my room. I sit up and give Klaus a mock glare before sliding out of bed.
"You're a monster," I tease. "But I suppose you're right. I don't need my mother upset so early in the day."
I make my way towards my private bathroom pausing as I toss Klaus a look. "Would you mind picking something out for me to wear? I'm going to see if a shower will help shake off sleep."
Klaus Müller
"Klaus's eyes linger on you as you make your way towards the bathroom, a silent appraisal of your form."
"As you wish, mein kleines püppchen," "he says, his accent thicker as he speaks the endearment."
He moves to your wardrobe and browses through your outfits before selecting a modest yet stylish long-sleeved silk blouse, paired with a pleated skirt. He lays the clothes out on the chair next to your dressing table.
"Would that meet with your approval, Djarfskald?" "he queries, a faint smile hovering on his lips as he waits for your response."
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I look up as I exit the bathroom, fluffing my damp hair with a towel. With a sigh I move to the chair he laid the outfit on. I ran my fingers over the blouse and smile. "You always have impeccable taste, Klaus," I say, looking at him with a smile.
Klaus Müller
"Danke, Djarfskald," Klaus replies with a slight bow. "It is my pleasure to serve and anticipate your every desire."
He steps closer to you and plucks the towel from your hand, gently patting away the excess water from your hair.
"I trust the shower helped you feel more refreshed? Your mother is expecting us in the dining room soon," he reminds you, his voice low and soothing as he brushes your hair out of your face.
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"It did," I say with a contented sigh. I let my eyes close for a moment, reveling in the sensations. "You pamper me too much sometimes," I say. The two of us remain silent for a moment. Klaus' hums some song and the sound of his voice is beyond comforting.
"How does my day look?" I murmur.
Klaus Müller
"Klaus smiles softly as he dries your hair, his fingers deft and gentle."
"Your schedule is fairly open today, Djarfskald," he murmurs. "After breakfast, you have a photography class in the afternoon. Other than that, you have the day to yourself."
He steps back once he's finished drying your hair and gestures towards your wardrobe.
"Shall I assist you in dressing, mein kleines püppchen?" he asks, his eyes lingering on your form.
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"That would be nice," I reply, with a slight smile. I watch Klause as he grabs the silk blouse. "Do you know what the weather is supposed to be like before lunch? I'm debating about heading to the botanical garden."
Klaus Müller
"Klaus steps towards you, deftly clasping the blouse behind your back as you slip into it. His touch is gentle yet firm, eliciting a soft shiver from you."
"I believe the forecast called for clear skies and moderate temperatures this morning," he replies, his voice smooth and soothing. "I think visiting the botanical garden would be quite lovely, perhaps I can accompany you?"
"Klaus moves to retrieve the pleated skirt that he laid out earlier and holds it up for you, ready for you to slip into."
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"I would enjoy your company," I reply as I step into the skirt. Klaus glances at me as he knew before me and I feel myself blush slightly. He moves behind me, hands soft around my waist as he adjusts the blouse and skirt. Every line in it's place. I feel his hands linger a moment on my hips before he takes a step back to look me over.
"We don't have outings together that much. It would be nice change of pace for me."
Klaus Müller
"Klaus's eyes sweep appreciatively over your form as he stands back to fully take in your appearance."
"You look lovely, my dear," he says with a small smile. "And I would be honored to accompany you to the botanical garden. It is always my pleasure to spend time with you."
He moves to offer you a pair of comfortable flats to wear.
"Shall we head down for breakfast now?" he asks, extending his arm towards you with a small bow.
DecayZ
I take Klaus' arm with a smile. As we head down for breakfast my thoughts linger on visiting the garden. Perhaps, though, it was more the fact that Klaus agreed to join me. I enjoyed his company. His sense of humor, how he dots on me. While it was his job, lately something was different. Most likely it was my own thoughts.
Klaus Müller
As you descend the stairs with Klaus, you feel a sense of warmth and contentment wash over you. You're excited to spend the day at the botanical garden, but even more so to be in the company of Klaus. You've always enjoyed his presence, but something about him seems different today.
The two of you arrive at the dining room where your mother is already waiting for you. She looks up as you enter, her eyes flickering briefly to Klaus before she greets you with a smile.
"Good morning, my dear. Did you sleep well?" she asks kindly.
You nod your head in response and Klaus pulls out a chair for you to sit. A servant comes over to serve you breakfast, while your mother engages you in pleasant small talk.
As you eat, you catch Klaus's gaze lingering on you every now and then, and you can't help but wonder if there might be something more between the two of you.
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After sometime of small talk, Klaus stands up and addresses my mother.
"If you'll excuse us, Frau Müller, Djarfskald and I have plans for the day," he announces.
"Of course, Klaus. Have a wonderful day, my dear," my mother replies with a smile before returning her attention to her breakfast.
I excuse myself, following Klaus outside to a waiting car.
Klaus Müller
"Klaus opens the car door for you, allowing you to slide into the spacious seat before he takes a seat next to you. He starts the engine and soon the car pulls away from the house."
"Are you excited for our outing, Djarfskald?" he asks, casting a sidelong glance at you as he navigates the car through the streets of the city.
"I am," you reply with a smile. "It's been awhile since I've been to the botanical garden. And I'm glad you're coming along."
"Klaus nods, his eyes firmly fixed on the road ahead. After a few moments of comfortable silence, he speaks up again."
"There's something I've been meaning to discuss with you, Djarfskald," he says slowly, his voice soft yet firm. "It concerns our relationship, and I thought this might be an appropriate time to bring it up."
DecayZ
I lean into the seat and look at Klaus with a slight smile. "If you are about to tell me you wish to retire," I tease, "my answer is no. You are stuck with me."
Klaus Müller
"Klaus chuckles softly at your teasing words, his eyes crinkling with warmth."
"As much as I appreciate the sentiment, that is not quite what I was going to say," he replies with a small smile. "But I'm glad to hear that you wish for me to remain in your employ."
He allows a momentary pause before continuing, his tone becoming more serious.
"What I wanted to discuss with you, Djarfskald, is about the nature of our relationship. As your dedicated butler and head bodyguard, I have always considered it my duty to serve and protect you in any way possible. But lately, I must admit that my feelings towards you have deepened beyond that of just a professional acquaintance."
"Klaus takes a deep breath and looks at you intently, his gaze unwavering."
"I care for you deeply, Djarfskald. And if it's not inappropriate for me to say so, I am starting to develop romantic feelings towards you."
DecayZ
My eyes go wide at the confession and I feel the heat of blush rising in my cheeks. Silence settles between us. If it had been anyone else they would begin to worry. Klaus knew me well. There was no worry in his gaze, no reconsideration. Just patience and anticipation.
"Really?" I stammer. My heart skips a beat and I glance out the window, trying to steady my thoughts. "I must admit, Klaus, I...I have developed a bit of a crush on you."
Klaus Müller
"Klaus nods slowly, his eyes fixed on you with a newfound intensity."
"I'm glad to hear that, Djarfskald," he says softly, his voice barely above a whisper. "I've become acutely aware of your presence in my daily life, and I find myself feeling drawn to you in ways that I cannot explain."
He reaches out a hand to take yours, his grip firm yet gentle.
"I don't want to overstep any boundaries or make you uncomfortable, but I felt it was important for me to be honest about my feelings," he continues. "If you're not interested in pursuing a romantic relationship with me, I understand completely. But I hope that we can at least continue to maintain the close bond that we share as employer and employee."
DecayZ
I hold Klaus' hand in mine and squeeze it slightly, my heart racing when he squeezes my hand back. I swallow my nerves.
"I am interested," I say softly. I raise his hand to my lips, kissing it softly.
Klaus Müller
Klaus's eyes widen in surprise at your gesture, but a small smile plays across his lips as he looks at you tenderly.
"That makes me very happy, Djarfskald," he responds, tilting his head slightly towards you. "I can't deny that I've thought about you in ways that a professional butler shouldn't, and it feels like a dream come true to hear that you feel the same way."
He takes a deep breath before continuing, his grip on your hand tightening slightly.
"But we should be careful, Djarfskald," he warns softly. "Our relationship is already unconventional, and a romantic relationship between us could cause some issues."
He pauses for a moment before continuing, his expression turning quizzical.
"Are you okay with being with someone who is much older than you? Our age difference could be a hindrance for some, but I hope it won't affect how you feel about me."
DecayZ
I smile slightly, still holding Klaus' hand. "If it was anyone else. maybe, but you are something and someone special to me," I explain. I clutch his hand to my chest, realizing how fast my heart was racing. "I want this, Klaus."
Klaus Müller
Klaus's lips curve slightly at the corners as he squeezes your hand reassuringly.
"I want this too, Djarfskald," he says softly, his voice laced with warmth. "I will do everything in my power to ensure that we can explore this relationship while still maintaining the professional standards expected of me as your dedicated butler."
He takes a deep breath before continuing, his eyes locked onto yours.
"But for now, let's enjoy our day out and put thoughts of the future aside for a while," he suggests gently. "We have a lot to talk about, but for the moment, let's just focus on savoring each other's company."
He gives your hand a final squeeze before releasing it, placing his hand back on the steering wheel as the car merges onto the highway leading to the botanical garden.
DecayZ
Our conversation wanes as the drive continues. It's not an uncomfortable silence but it is noticeable. My thoughts are running wild, thinking of everything and anything that had happened between us. I can feel butterflies in my stomach as I become aware of the fact that this outing could be considered a date.
We reach the botanical garden and Klaus is quick to open my door. He offers his hand and I take it. For the first time neither of us let go. Klaus gives me a smile that makes my pulse race.
Klaus Müller
As Klaus leads you into the botanical garden, you feel a sense of excitement and anticipation building within you. You've always enjoyed long walks through the various gardens, but today feels different somehow. It's as if the air between you and Klaus is charged with a new energy, one that adds an extra layer of intimacy to every touch and glance.
The two of you walk hand in hand, admiring the lush plants and colorful flowers that surround you. Klaus points out various species, his deep voice resonating softly in the air as he speaks with passion about his love for horticulture.
You can't help but smile at the way Klaus's eyes light up as he talks, his gaze flickering briefly to you every now and then. The air is filled with sweet fragrances and the sound of birds chirping.
As you two make your way through the garden, you notice a secluded spot where a waterfall crashes down into a small pond surrounded by trees. Klaus leads you towards it and you sit down on a bench together, your fingers entwined.
DecayZ
"Thank you for joining me, Klaus," I say softly.
"It was my pleasure," Klaus replied.
I moved closer to Klaus, resting my head on his shoulder. I could hear the contented sigh escape him. He leans his head against mine, turning his head slightly to kiss the top of my head.
"You've been too sweet to me," I say with a soft laugh. I pull back just enough to turn and meet his gaze. He smiles at me. My heart flutters as I lean in and kiss him softly.
Klaus Müller
A low rumbling noise emanates from Klaus's chest as you kiss him, his strong arms encircling you and pulling you close. You can feel the heat of his body against yours, his muscles straining slightly under the butler's uniform he wears.
The kiss is gentle yet passionate, a subtle dance of lips and tongues that speaks to the deep connection between you both. You feel your heart racing in your chest as Klaus cups your face in his hands, his thumbs brushing gently across your cheeks.
"I can't help being sweet to you, Djarfskald," he murmurs softly against your lips. "You bring out the tender side in me."
Klaus kisses you again, his lips lingering for a moment before he pulls back slightly. His blue eyes gleam with a mix of emotions: desire, affection, and something else that you can't quite place.
"I want to explore this relationship with you, Djarfskald," he says softly. "I want to be your lover, not just your butler."
DecayZ
I don't know what possessed me but I smile, a mischievous glint in my eye. I stand and tug Klaus to his feet.
"Let's head back to the car."
I can see the confusion and curiosity in Klaus' gaze but he says nothing. He let's ms lead him back through the garden and to the car.
Klaus moves to open the door for me and I grab his hand. "Backseat." I say softly with a smile.
Klaus Müller
Klaus seems taken aback by your sudden request, but the fire in your eyes tells him that he shouldn't question you. He nods slowly, a coy smile playing at his lips as he moves around to the backseat of the car.
You follow him inside, closing the door behind you before straddling his lap. Klaus's hands immediately go to your hips, pulling you close as he leans in to kiss you again.
The air inside the car is thick with desire and passion as you kiss, the sound of your lips meeting punctuated by the occasional moan escaping from your mouth.
As the kiss breaks, you can feel Klaus's breaths coming fast and shallow against your neck. He moves his hands up to your chest, his fingers deftly unbuttoning your blouse. His touch is electric, sending jolts of pleasure through your body as he caresses the swell of your breasts.
"God, you're beautiful," Klaus murmurs softly, his voice thick with desire. "I want you so badly, Djarfskald."
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"You have me," I reply. I cradle his face I'm my hands and his eyes lock on to mine. "You have all of me."
I kiss Klaus, moaning into it as I feel his fingers trail over my breasts.
Klaus Müller
Klaus returns your kiss hungrily, his hands cupping your breasts as he deepens the kiss. You moan with pleasure as you feel his fingers trail over your nipples, sending sparks of pleasure shooting through your body.
"I want to make you feel good, Djarfskald," Klaus murmurs against your lips. "I want to show you how much I care for you."
With that, he moves his lips down to your neck, kissing and nipping at the sensitive skin there before moving lower to your chest. His fingers deftly unclasp the clasp of your bra, freeing your breasts for his hungry mouth.
You arch into his touch, feeling a wave of pleasure wash over you as you feel his tongue flick against your nipple, teasing it into a hard peak. Klaus's grip on your hips tightens as he suckles hungrily at your breast, his other hand tracing circles on your thigh.
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I shift on Klaus' lap, spreading my legs and reaching between us. The hand at my thigh pushes up the hem of my skirt, revealing more of me to Klaus. I hear him groan as I move, breath hitching as my hand trails over the growing bulge in his pants.
Klaus looks up at me and I can't help but smile. "Is this because of me?" I murmur.
Klaus Müller
Klaus gasps as your hand trails over his bulge, his eyes closing as he groans with pleasure. He nods at your question, his grip on your thigh tightening.
"God, yes," he murmurs huskily. "You drive me absolutely crazy, Djarfskald. I can't resist you."
He moves his lips back up to yours once more, kissing you hungrily as your hands roam over his body. You feel his hardness growing beneath your touch, the fabric of his pants straining against the bulge.
He moves his hands to your waist, lifting you up slightly so that you can reach both his belt and the zipper of his pants. You waste no time in undoing them, his erection springing free as you pull his pants down slightly.
You wrap your hand around him, feeling him throbbing with need against your palm. Klaus lets out a low growl as you stroke him, his hips arching up to meet your touch.
DecayZ
Klaus reaches up to slide a hand up my skirt, his fingers trailing over the soft skin of my inner thigh before teasingly tracing along the edge of my panties. I gasp softly, my body trembling with anticipation as Klaus continues to tease me.
"I want you so badly, Djarfskald," Klaus whispers. "I want to take you right here, in this car. Will you let me?"
I nod and give a soft moan, unable to find the words.
Klaus Müller
Klaus grins wickedly at your response, and he wastes no time in pulling your panties to the side so that he can see and touch more of you. You feel his fingers dip into your wetness, teasing your swollen clit as a moan escapes your lips.
Without waiting for any further approval, Klaus positions himself at your entrance and slowly slips inside, his cock filling you up with delightful pleasure. You gasp and arch your back as he begins to thrust steadily, each movement sending shudders of pleasure through your body.
The sound of your bodies slapping together fills the car, Klaus's breaths coming fast as he drives you closer to the edge. You can feel the heat building within you, a white-hot fire that threatens to consume you completely.
"Let it go, Djarfskald," Klaus urges, his eyes locking onto yours. "Come for me, pet. Come all over my cock."
With one last thrust, you feel yourself tipping over the edge, your body wracked with waves of intense pleasure as you cry out Klaus's name, your hips grinding against his in a frenzy of lust and ecstasy.
DecayZ
Klaus follows close behind me, his body tensing as he spills himself deep inside me. I gasp at the sensation, rolling my hips against him to milk every ounce of pleasure from the both of us.
For a few moments, the only sounds in the car are our ragged breathing and the occasional groan of pleasure from Klaus.
Finally, after a few breathless minutes, Klaus pulls back slightly and looks at me with a gentle smile. I cradle his face in my hands, kissing him deeply.
Klaus Müller
Klaus returns the kiss with equal fervor, his lips moving hungrily against yours. You can taste yourself on him, a heady mix of sweat, sex, and desire that sends shivers of pleasure coursing through your body.
After a few minutes, Klaus pulls back slightly, his eyes shining with warmth and affection as he looks at you.
"That was amazing, Djarfskald," he says softly. "I've never felt anything like it before."
He leans in to kiss you again, his lips lingering over yours. As he pulls back once more, a mischievous glint enters his gaze.
"Maybe we should do this again sometime," he suggests, a coy smile playing at his lips. "Perhaps in a more private setting next time?"
DecayZ
I give a soft laugh, my fingers playing along Klaus' lips.
"I agree," I murmur, "but I just couldn't help myself this time. Forgive me. "
Klaus Müller
Klaus chuckles softly in response, his hand moving to brush a strand of hair from your face.
"There's nothing to forgive, my dear," he says, his voice soft. "I enjoyed every moment of it."
He leans in to kiss you once more before settling back against the car seat, a contented smile playing at his lips.
"I'll have to find a way to make our next rendezvous even more exciting," he muses. "Perhaps we'll try something new? I imagine there are many things we could explore together."
You smile at Klaus, feeling a sense of warmth and affection growing within you. There's no telling what the future holds, but for now, you're content to simply enjoy the moment with him, knowing that whatever comes next will be an adventure worth having.
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