Dante and Angelique

Excerpt:
Bazil walked out to the edge of the gardens. He could see the workmen in the distance starting to build Angelique’s new castle. Sadness engulfed him as he stared out at the workmen. Soon, Angelique will move into her new castle, soon, she will completely take Dante away from him. Bazil knew his place, he knew Angelique would always come first in Dante’s heart, but now…she would be so close. Never again will Bazil have Dante all to himself. Oh, how he enjoyed living here—enjoyed being Dante’s favorite slave.
“My Bazil.” Dante walked up behind Bazil and wrapped his arms around him pulling him close.
Bazil melted into Dante’s embrace, which only heightened his sadness.
“What is wrong, Bazil?” Dante nuzzled his face against the top of Bazil’s head.
“Angelique’s castle will be done within the month.”
“And this saddens you?”
“Yes.”
“Why?”
Bazil reached up and grabbed Dante’s arms as he nuzzled back into Dante’s body. “You will forget me,” he whispered.
“Oh…” Dante held Bazil tighter. “I won’t forget you, my Bazil.”
“May I speak freely?”
“Yes.”
“Once Angelique moves here you will always be with her. She will sleep in your bed, she will hold your attention, she…has your heart. Where will this leave me?” Bazil couldn’t stop the tears that started to flow from his eyes.
Dante could feel Bazil’s pain and it tore at him. “Bazil.”
“Tell me…you love me. You tell her that all the time.”
“Bazil stop crying it pains me to hear you cry.”
“Then tell me you love me. I love you…I love you so much Dante.”
An awkward silence fell between them. Dante kissed the top of Bazil’s head. “I love you, Bazil.”
Bazil broke down and wept openly.
“Shh, Bazil, shh…”
“Once Angelique comes we will never have a moment like this again.” Bazil turned around and latched onto Dante. He buried his face onto Dante’s chest.
Dante slowly sank down to the grass taking Bazil with him. “I don’t think you understand Angelique, Bazil. You had to have known her when she first came into my life. She is so different than you are Bazil. She is strong, independent, and stubborn. I want you to listen while I tell you about how I fell in love with her, about her training and how I determined she was meant to be a Mistress.”
“Why Master?”
“Then you will know why I need you both.”
“I am a man and she is a woman, you need to be with both sexually.”
Dante started to chuckle. “Oh, there is more to it than that, Bazil. If that was the case I could just go and fuck a man when the urge hit. Now, do you want me to tell you about Angelique right here or do you want to go back to my chamber?”
“I want to stay just like this.”
“Very well.” Dante closed his eyes and mentally went back to the first day he met Angelique.