Welcome to Gaia! ::

Leo didn't mind being naked in front of others, he'd long lost any body shyness, but he did turn so that the mark was facing away from Ipo. it was only then that he remembered the master didn't want people to know he had male part and he moved to dress, but the damage was done. however it seemed ipo already knew, which was curious. when had he seen? "ah, fruits, please? and vegetables? whatever is easiest for you, Ipo-san." he dressed, pulling on the dress and nothing else, hoping he could get away with not wearing the pants or stockings for a little while at least. "the master will probably want some sort of meat as well, if you can. thank you." he smiled and bowed to Ipo, but his balance was still off so the bow made him stagger a bit and he had to catch himself on the table. he needed more energy quickly, he wasn't sure how much longer he would be able to remain standing like this

Leo allowed himself to be put back in bed, but he cocked his head to the side, "i said something wrong, master, what was it?" had he overstepped himself when he said what he'd prefer to eat? or had it been when he said that the master would probably want meat. "master? should i have not said anything? i'm sorry, please. if you do not wish for Ipo-san to bring those things then i'm sure you can still call him back and tell him not to. i didn't men to overstep my bounds."

Leo looked down and nodded, "i will try to not worry so much, master." he didn't want to cause the man trouble, but he couldn't help it. it was just how he thought anymore, he couldn't help but worry. but he'd try to not show it so that he wouldn't upset the master. "now that i think about it-master, do you eat meat? you do, don't you? i can't remember." how odd, he usually remembered everything about a master, but he seemed to have missed that one thing

Leo's hand moved to his hip where the mark was, but Ipo returned before he could answer. he moved his hand away and smiled warmly, "Thank you, Ipo. i believe i am fine." he reached in and pulled out an apple which he softly munched. his eyes closed at the flavor of it and he sighed softly. his back his the headboard and he just enjoyed the apple, a little bit of the juice trickling down his chin, but he didn't notice. whe finished it, eating the core and all, and opened his eyes, smiling, "that was delicious, thank you Ipo-san."

Leo looked at Ipo curiously, but he flushed when the other said it was love. "i-i do not-i cannot ever love, Ipo-san. i am not master's mistress, i am just his bentien." but they were gone before he could drive his point home. he sighed and leaned back, taking up a pare this time and eating that. he felt particularly hungry so a carrot was next. his eyes fell on the window and he frowned a little, there was something bothering him. a sort of-pull in his chest. it was as if he was being drawn somewhere, but at the same time he felt as if whatever was pulling on him was also being pulled to him. and the pull was weakening with every second as if it were coming near. "what-" he slowly stood and used the wall to lean against as he walked to the window. there was a small balcony and he opened the door, stepping out into the rain. he shut the door so that the room wouldn't get wet and just stood, not caring that he was soaked. his eyes strained to see whatever it was that was causing this feeling, but he couldn't see it, it was too far away. he reached out his hand, as if he could grasp the thread that was connecting him and source, but there was nothing there.

Leo-

The name was whispered in his head and his eyes widened. he felt he should recognize it, but he had never heard that voice before. "Who are you?" but the voice and the feeling was gone. "Who are you?"

Leo jumped when he heard a voice behind him and turned to see Henry standing in the door way. the man was telling him to come inside, and he knew he should obey. but he didn't want to, he wanted to stay there and maybe hear that voice again. maybe he would be able to speak to it, to learn what it was and what was telling him to run as fast as he could towards it. he forced himself to nod, "yes sir, forgive me." he walked inside and carefully shut the doors behind him. he knew he was soaked, but he just didn't feel it. the dress clung to him, but thankfully it was a dark brown so the cloth hadn't become see through. he put a hand against the wall and leaned against it, his eyes still on the window, but the need to run had lessened. "i am sorry to cause you trouble, Henry-san, please forgive me. i am alright now." he smiled at the older man and bowed to him, "sorry again for the trouble."

Leo listened to Henry and felt himself smiling slightly. "Henry-san?" he called just before the man shut the door, "thank you so much. you are very kind." he bowed low and waited for the door to close before he moved again. his clothes were soaked, he could feel the way they stuck to him now and he had a moment when he wanted to stay like that. the cloth clung in a rather provocative way and he wondered what the master's reaction would be, but he already had a good idea. first the man would stare, then blush, then order him to change while he either turned around and left. that was no fun, no fun at all. but he'd have to deal with it. he quickly got out of the wet dress and moved to look for something else to wear. he didn't want to wear something heavy, his hands fell on something thin and silky and he pulled it out. "oh my-" he smiled brightly, it was a black silken nighty that was practically see through. it would be barely long enough to cover his butt and the top was no more than ribbons. an note was attached to it and he had to laugh.

good luck
PM

Leo slipped it on and liked the soft feel of the gown. he grabbed a book and moved to the bed, laying on top of the covers and diagonally across the bed on his stomach. there were quite a few grapes in the bow of food and he pulled it near, picking one up and slowly eating it while he put the book down and started to read. one of the ribbons fell off his shoulder and hung to the side, but he didn't mind, lost in the book. his knees were bent and his feet crossed up in the air, making the already short nighty ride a little higher, exposing the curve of his a**.