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"Why didn't you go to a barber?"
"That would be too easy, wouldn't it." Like he wouldn't try to hinder these proceedings in any way he could, even if it was petty and ultimately futile. Henry scoffed at that, but Hans turned his gaze back to him as if to catch the sound in midair, "I want you to do it."
Henry sighed a laugh, "It's a fool of a man that would put his neck in the hands of anyone other than a professional."
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Hans and Henry try in vain to keep their relations under wraps, despite the palpable tension.
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Henry felt something else stir in his loins, a need for a different type of release. Swallowing heavily, back of his throat still tasting of ale, he held up his cock, fingers pushing back his foreskin, supporting the head. A practiced motion, like he usually would— but not with a nobleman's half opened mouth inches from it. Not with hands, pulling at the garters of his hose as if they were the tap of a full keg of wine.
Hans kept complaining that the Devil's Den ale tastes like peasant piss. Henry jokes that he can let him compare it to the real thing.
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Hans Capon has a problem.
He cant quieten his brain enough to climax.
He makes it Henry's problem
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A Most Unusual Piece of Furniture by IPegYourBardon for rebvilla
Fandoms: Kingdom Come: Deliverance (Video Games)
05 Mar 2026
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Hans froze again, glancing nervously at Henry. “It… it’s… here. It’s actually… here.” His voice was almost a whisper, and he shifted from foot to foot, clearly torn between fascination and mortification.
Henry grinned, stepping closer, brushing a hand along Hans’ arm. “Yes. Here. Yours. All yours. We can… explore it whenever you like.”
Hans’ fingers twitched nervously, brushing over the edge of the polished wood, eyes fixed on the iron clasps. “I… I suppose… I… I’m ready… I think. Maybe…” His flush deepened, but there was a small, almost thrilled smile tugging at his lips.
Henry leaned down, pressing a quick, teasing kiss to Hans’ temple. “Whenever you’re ready,”

