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Arion analyzed everything his summoner was offering him. Listening to his every breath, feeling his chest heave, the muscles in his legs and stomach cringing. The blue-haired summon was very serious about his duties and always wanted to perform them as efficiently as possible. When he felt the cock harden under his tongue and the small moans coming from his Master, he knew he was on the right track. However, anyone could gather that simple information. He wanted to observe how his summoner would react if he rubbed softly or roughly, if he dragged or flicked his tongue along the head, or if he enjoyed the way he firmly caressed his thighs. It was all very useful information.
Perhaps the most useful information Arion received came from the way his summoner introduced himself. He was extremely direct, and made sure to emphasize that he owned Arion. The command he gave was also very explicit. Putting all of his information together, he formulated that his summoner wanted to be in charge. He also assessed the current situation to add to his theory. The man had performed an ideal lover summon, and reeked of alcohol. This would suggest that he had recently suffered some sort of rejection to his sexual advances, or possibly even a break up, most likely the result of being too kind or submissive, or as human's put it, "not being man enough".
Of course, this was all just theory, but the only way theories became fact was through experimentation. "I am pleased to be your summon, Master Asterius." Arion said as he pulled away from the cock. With a few movements, he pulled down Asterius' boxers down, revealing his hardened cock. When he heard his command, he looked up at Asterius and nodded. "I shall, Master." Arion replied. Calling a summoner Master wasn't protocol, but Arion was trying to see if his theory about Asterius loving to be in charge was true by stroking the status he had over him. Slowly, the summon leaned in and ran his tongue along the tip, dragging it along the slit before swirling it around the underside of the head. His hand stroked the base of the cock as he took the head into his mouth, opting not to make any noise, opting to let the sound of his saliva spreading across the head of Asterius' cock fill the room.
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