Richard seemed to whimper at that, and his body began to stir, as he began to wake up. "Huh, what," He mumbled, feeling something weird touching his behind. He looked down and turned, seeing Jack. "Jack," He said confused. "What are you doing?"

His eyes went wide and his face pale and the beat red when Richard woke up. Not sure what to say he freaked out and hid his face inside his hands.

"Good morning James, nice to see you awake," 'Master' said with a smirk. "You may call me Master."

He looked at the dark hallway in confusion. "Where are you? Why can't I see you?"

"I'm just past the door. Out of your line of sight," He said with a cocky smirk. "Though, If I was you, I'd be more concerned with Jack pinching and feeling up your ass."

"I didn't pinch..", he muttered and only then realised that he got himself even deeper into troubles. "Shut up you pervert.."
Jaack realised it wasn't a good way to do anything.. especially get themselfs food.. but he was too embarrassed to care right now.

The master smirked and thought to himself, "Let the mind games begin."

Dick looked at Jack in confusion. "Why were you feeling my butt?" He was a lot more inocent then Jack and didn't know about Jack's attraction nor the fact that he had a perfect ass.

Jack tensed up with the question but then found an easy enough reason.
"He said if we wanted to eat I need to touch your body.. all o-of it", he answered quietly, still too embarrassed to look at the other male.

The master smirked, "And speaking of which, I don't think you finished that task."

Richard gulped, bright red, "Why would he do that?"

"I.. I don't know.. But we need to eat.. so..", said Jake quietly, ignoring for now the man that wanted to be called 'Master'.

"So, um what do you have left to touch," He asked with a blush, before realizing he was still laying on top of him. He wiggled off him, and moved so that he was sitting on the other side of the bed.

Jack gulped rather hard and slowly rised his head to look at Richard.
"W-well.. Your penis... and balls..", he muttered, still ashamed with what had happened.