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Post by Grimm on Oct 26, 2017 18:11:25 GMT
Liam's chest heaved as Kaylin worked his way down until he felt the older mans warm mouth around his length, releasing pleasurable noises he never knew he could make. His hands intertwined in tendrils of Kaylin's soft white hair, the faintest hint of purple visible in the candle light. All worries were gone in his mind, the arena some distant place in a future that he would never get to, the king a monster in some far off land that he would never see.
Another louder cry of pleasure, Liam threw his head back, his mouth agape panting like a dog in heat. He was at the older slave's sexual mercy until the drug wore off or Liam wore out, which ever happened first; but that probably wouldn't be for hours.
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The way that Kyle responded to his touch signaled the King that the half-sirens carnal fruit was ripe for the picking. Lucius rocked his hips forward, letting out a loud moan of his own as he claimed his virgin pet. Restraining himself from being too rough he continuing to be gentle, Lucius withdrew and entered again. And again until he was rocking to the sway of Kyle's body receiving him. His free hand began to stroke Kyle's hard member in rhythm of his thrusts and Lucius was absolutely delighted at the notes his pleasure slave was making, he felt like a musician with the most rarest of instruments.
"You belong to me. I am your everything..." Lucius spoke in soft moans to Kyle, "....your King, your God." His power complex was never far behind, Lucius thought the world of himself, loved nothing but himself and power. He was starting to thrust harder, his true nature starting to peek from behind the sugarcoated veil.
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Post by Behax on Oct 28, 2017 22:37:55 GMT
Kaylin took his time, there was no rush after all. Liam had enough of that aphrodisiac to last hours, a quick fuck wasn't going to help him. Gently he sucked on the tip of Liam's cock, occasionally teasing it with his tongue. Eventually the half-demon took more the length into his mouth. Inch by inch. Slowly.
Effortlessly Kaylin took the younger man into his throat, swallowing him down two the hilt. A moan vibrating in the back of his throat. Slowly he pulled back to the head, sucking as he did. Paused for a moment. Then swallowed the whole length back down again. Kaylin then began to repeat this action, growing a fraction faster with each repeat. His tongue pressing against the underside of Liam's cock as he did.
Sirens were in a small way creatures of seduction, of temptation, and they could also be creatures of pleasure. The more the drug took over, the more Kyle or rather Kyle's body began to act on an instinct he didn't even know he'd had. Any sense of restraint or hesitation went out the window.
As more moans escaped his lips, they had a slightly more musical tone. Kyle's hips rose to meet Lucius', falling into rhythm with his. Moans growing louder as the older man stroked his hard length. The note powerful enough to make the King believe he truly loved the creature beneath him. If only just for a moment.
All Kyle could feel was the pleasure. It was all he could think about too. He was drowning in it. Without even meaning too he reached out and cupped the side of the King's face. Panting soft breaths, as he gently slid his fingers into the other man's hair. His eyes half lidded.
It wasn't really thew bot Lucius was deflowering now, but the Siren.
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Post by Grimm on Oct 30, 2017 13:00:03 GMT
Lucius was enchanted by the harmonious moaning of his Siren, the King feeling as if he swam in the warm waves of a lagoon, his thrusting ever deeper until he could bury himself no more. Still eager to try, Lucius greedily raised one of Kyle's legs over his shoulder and straddled the other and began to thrust again. He wanted to own every inch of this magical creature.
Lucius felt very powerful as he commanded the lust of the beast below him, he dug ever harder trying to conquer more, his hand still vigorously stroking his pets hard cock. He leaned forward, not caring if his pet could bend in such a position and Lucius violated Kyle moaning lips with his tongue. He explored every inch of his mouth, wanting so desperately to be a part of Kyle. A final thrust and Lucius buried himself to his hilt, releasing his royal seed inside of his slave with a heavy groan giving one or two more thrusts to make sure he filled him all he could. This wouldn't be the end for Lucius, his royal prick was still throbbing for more thanks to the right amount of drug.
Liam's body screamed for release but the overdose of the drug kept him from it. Kaylin's lips around his cock felt so incredibly good and yet agonizing in stolen climax. "Kaylin..." Liam gasped his partners name wanting things to be over yet spend a lifetime in this moment. The younger slave could not convey his thoughts, crying out in defeated passion he lifted his hips ever so slightly. He had never felt so good before and it scared him.
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Post by Behax on Oct 30, 2017 17:52:40 GMT
A slightly painful note was added to Kyle's moans when Lucius tried to get himself even deeper into the poor boy. Made uncomfortable by the position his body was put into. He made no complaint however. Even if he'd been in the right mind to process such a thought, he probably wouldn't have given the multiple warnings he'd been given. Lust and instinct had completely taken Kyle over with only one drop of the drug he'd been given. How quickly and hard would he have fallen with more?
Though a little more difficult now, Kyle's hips continued to roll, rising to meet the King's. Thrusting into the man's stroking hand. Further gasps and moans escaping him with each movement. Fortunately he was quite lithe, so it didn't make him much more uncomfortable to have his body bent oddly so the King could capture his lips. He couldn't fight the impulse to kiss back, almost as desperately as the King kissed him, moaning into the older man's mouth. Eyes sliding closed. Both hands cupping the sides of the King's fade.
As the King came inside him, Kyle felt himself close to that edge. An unfamiliar feeling of a sort of pleasurable pressure build inside him. It felt good, but the unfamiliarity made him a little scared as well.
Gradually Kaylin worked faster, mouth sliding back and forth along Liam's cock faster, sucking harder. Moaning when he felt the younger man lift his hips. After a while he pulled off, his hand taking over, pleasuring Liam's member in place of his mouth.
Kaylin leant over to the bedside table, and pulled out a bottle. He removed the lip with his teeth, before letting go of Liam altogether, so he could pour some of the liquid inside onto his fingers. Putting the bottle aside, one hand returned to Liam's cock, while the other went to the crevice of his ass. The fluid on Kaylin's fingers oil like, and cold as he pressed them against Liam's opening. Generous in spreading the liquid over the area, before gently carefully inside of the other slave.
The half demon had no interest in potentially causing Liam any pain. So despite how the desperate the younger was, Kaylin would still be at least somewhat careful with him. Something that was probably not expected of him, or something Liam was probably use to. Slowly he worked his finger in him, before adding another. Kaylin's mouth soon retuning to Liam's cock in the meantime.
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Post by Grimm on Oct 31, 2017 12:55:40 GMT
Liam felt like he was going to be lit a flame, body heat was rolling off in tides as Kaylin continued to pleasure him. A gasp escaped his lips when the cold smooth oil touched him, soothing and enticing him to relax. He started to do just that, legs beginning to part as he started succumbing to the gentle probing of the older slave.
"Gods." Liam's arched his muscular back, pushing down onto Kaylin's fingers. The Half-Demon's touch was like silk and the fighter begged for more of the unfamiliar gentleness.
"...fuck me..." It was both a cry of disbelief and begging as he panted. The less he fought the drug the easier it was to relax, the easier it was to think and enjoy the experience. He was in Kaylin's professional hands and even Liam trusted him with that.
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Lucius released Kyle from the odd bend and took a rest, his hard cock still buried deep in the Siren, still stroking his pets erection. The King admired the squirming creature below him, if only Kyle had been a female, they could have such beautiful children together. Lucius even fancied the brief idea of taking Kyle as a Queen...but he chuckled to himself, his ravenous black locks clinging to the sides of his head, dark eyes regarding the Siren as nothing more then a pleasurable toy.
The King let out a groan as Kyle rode his cock, his arm still holding Kyle's leg hostage over his shoulder, his lips caressing his inner leg until he couldn't take it anymore. Lucius repositioned the pair, pulling Kyle down by his legs to the edge of the bed not at all being gentle as he had been once before. He manhandled Kyle, turning him over so he was bent over the edge of the bed, silently guiding and instructing Kyle's hand to masturbate as the King once rimmed the tip of his cock around the cum filled hole before plunging deep and hard into his slave. "You're my pretty little whore now." Lucius claimed triumphant as he reached down and grabbed on to Kyle's hair forceful yanking back so it would sink his slave onto the length of his cock again. While keeping a tight hold of Kyle's hair, Lucius pulled out then slammed himself deep in defilement. Harder and faster, until the entire bed jerked with the violent action, the King's pleasurable cries of conquest echoing in his bed chamber.
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Post by Behax on Oct 31, 2017 18:27:43 GMT
Kaylin couldn't help the smug look that appeared on his face when Liam arched his back and pushed down onto his fingers. Looking smug whilst sucking dick was a skill in itself. Though he knew Liam wouldn't be so pliant under normal circumstances. Feeling the younger's neediness even before he exclaimed it, Kaylin slipped a third finger into the young man. He wanted to make sure he was ready to receive him properly, no matter how desperate he was.
Once he was satisfied that he could proceed without causing injury he pulled away from Liam's cock. Kaylin climbed onto the bed proper, pulling Liam's legs either side of his own hips, so that the younger slave was straddling him. Kaylin gave his own cock a couple of quick pumps, just to make sure he was nice and hard, before pressing the tip to Liam's hole and carefully pushing in. Taking it slow.
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The lust caused by the drug in his system had such a hold over Kyle, that even as the King rested, he continued to roll his hips. Gasping and moaning from the pleasure. The fortunate thing for Lucius and perhaps unfortunate thing for Kyle, was that if Lucius truly did fancy making Kyle his Queen it could be easily spun. Kyle had delicate features, and the charm of his beauty and the spell of his voice was such that almost anyone could be swayed by it. Of course the one thing Kyle couldn't do was produce an heir, for obvious reasons.
The half Siren let out a grunt of discomfort as he was dragged down the bed, and made to turn over. Though it didn't take much persuading to get him to start jacking himself off. Gasps escaping him as he took over stroking his own cock. The groan as Lucius forced himself back inside having a slight painful edge to it. Though the painful cry Kyle made when his hair was pulled wasn't so subtle. Blonde locks pulling taught in the King's grip. Kyle's free hand clutched tightly to the bed covers, as the King slammed into him again and again.
Despite the rough treatment, because of the aphrodisiac the pleasure and arousal wasn't lost. Even if it was now tempered with pain. The two feelings making a confusing mixture for the poor boy at Lucius' mercy....Or lack of it.
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Post by Grimm on Oct 31, 2017 20:22:11 GMT
Lucius had no love for the person he was currently ravishing, mounting Kyle like something he claimed in the spoils of war. No matter how deep Lucius dug his hips into the soft flesh he wanted more. He let go of Kyle's hair only to grab onto his pets shoulders trying to speed up the chaotic rhythm, not caring for the pleasure of his pet, only his and his violent desires. He bent over to catch his breath, leaving his cock to rest in Kyle's deflowered ass. Lucius licked the side of his Sirens face and let his fingers pinch and probe at his slave's moaning mouth, using two fingers to pin the sides of Kyle's tongue, forcing him to pant.
"I can make your dreams come true..." He smelled the sandy blond hair. "I can give you your freedom." He let his fingers play with Kyle's tongue, his fingers sometime probing too deeply into the young man's throat. "Just make me believe that you love me. Make me believe it." Lucius removed his hand and sucked on the fingers that had been in Kyle's mouth. With a cruel smile the King grabbed onto Kyle's wrists tightly and began to buck his hips, thrusting with disregard for his partner under him. The night was sure to leave more than a few bruises. After some time, Lucius let go of Kyle's wrists and he leaned back over to lay onto Kyle, his arms twisting around his pet's chest, fingers lacing around Kyle's throat as if he meant to choke him. Clamping down on his throat as he came in his Siren a second time, licking his pets lips as he loosed his grip allowing air back to his pet's lungs.
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As Kaylin readied himself the break in simulation gave Liam a pause, a moment in clarity although he was still deep with desires. Part of him felt guilty for enjoying Kaylin's pleasurable skills, was he sleeping with the enemy? Was there an enemy? It didn't really matter at the moment, he was good as dead in a few days, so the consequences of this night didn't bother him.
He was taken away from those spiraling thoughts when Kaylin's hard cock slowly sunk into him, the younger slave throwing his head back with an oddly boyish smile painting Kaylin's name in sound. Liam hadn't been on the receiving end in quite sometime and he lavished in the gentle hands of the half-demon. The fighter pushed his hips into Kaylin, eagerly stroking his own member with one hand and his other hand gripping tightly at Kaylin's bed sheets. It was soft on his scarred back and comfort of the mattress helped cradle him as he gave himself to his fellow slave.
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Post by Behax on Oct 31, 2017 21:07:52 GMT
The more rough and violent Lucius treatment grew, the less effective the drug in Kyle's system became. While the effect didn't leave completely, the haze it caused in Kyle's mind began to lift, but only to make way for the pain. It made his head spin to feel both pain and pleasure, intense discomfort with lust. The orgasm he'd been on the cusp of, practically evaporating as Kyle realised just how much his body was beginning to hurt.
He regained enough of his self-awareness to be humiliated by the way Lucius licked his face, and used his fingers to force him to pant. The King sometimes probing so deeply into Kyle's mouth he almost made him choke. His breaths picking up as he became anxious once again. The fingers in his mouth the only thing stopping the poor boy from begging for the older man to stop. Of course he didn't believe the words the King uttered. He didn't believe that anything would make the older man let him go. Didn't believe he could be convincing enough.
There was little he could do when the King seized both of his wrists, effectively pinning him to the bed. His moans more cries as Lucius thrust into him with complete disregard for anything but his own twisted pleasure. The half Siren tensed when he felt the King's fingers at his throat. His fears realised when he felt his airways cut off. He gasped uselessly for breath, as Lucius came inside him. When he could breathe again he sucked down a deep breath. What neither of them knew, was that Kyle would have been fine for a good while, it was the fear that had actually caused him to choke.
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Kay;in's only feelings of guilt lay not with what he was doing, but what he knew was probably happening elsewhere. He doubted Lucius' greed and need for dominance would have let him remain gentle with his new pet for long. It was thoughts of what was happening elsewhere that gave Kaylin a troubled mind. Though he let none of this show. He was very good at compartmentalising his thoughts and feelings. Using what he only needed in the moment.
Carefully he sank himself deeper into Liam, pausing for a moment when he'd fully buried himself. The beginning to pull out, and push back in. his rhythm started slow, as he rolled his hips into Liam. He pulled the other slave's body as close to his own as was physically possible, before placing his hand's either side of Liam's head and leaning over him. Some of his lose locks falling forward as he did. Moaning softly with each thrust, he looked down at the younger man beneath him. His bangs hanging down, both sides of his visible. Once side heavily scared. One of Kaylin's eyes a bright gold, the other a pale cloudy yellow. Unseeing.
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Post by Grimm on Nov 1, 2017 13:14:43 GMT
Kaylin's warm hands cupped the sides of his face, his eyes sliding close to relish in the comfort the gesture provided. Liam looked down his slender elf nose through half closed eyes at Kaylin, pale hazel eyes easily accepting the scars that marred the side of his partners face. Liam had only been fourteen when Lucius had so badly punished Kaylin that it left him scarred and blind. He was made to watch the extent of his brothers jealousy and anger, another one of those tactics to scare people into servitude, and Liam was rightfully scared of his older brother.
He could fell Kaylin thrusting deep into him in a natural rhythm that he mirrored with his own hips, his hand pumping his hard cock begging for the drug to allow him to release. He rocked and rolled himself on to Kaylin's pleasurable cock, crying out with a joyous smile until his seed spilled out across his chiseled stomach. Still he ached for more, his dick still hard in his hand, his other hand reached behind him to feel Kaylin's cock fucking his ass before gently fondling the older slaves balls.
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Lucius laid on top of his pet for awhile, his throbbing cock still twitching with the after shocks of climax. Perfectly manicured nails softly traced the angry red marks that the King had left on Kyle's neck, his gluttonous mouth now only capable of gentle kisses on his pet's cheek and shoulder. "I am going to spend a lifetime enjoying the many pleasures of your flesh." He gave a final thrust, the last of his cum spilling out inside of his former virgin. When he was satisfied, Lucius pulled his length out, rubbing the tip clean using one of Kyle's cheeks as if he was something to be thrown away.
"I'm going to take a bath before bed, you may clean yourself in the servants facilities." Lucius coldly stood up and admired the used doll before him, even now it took some retrains of the King not to take another drop of the drug. He could easily tear into his new pet for hours more, but the trauma would probably be too much to handle. With a twisted smile, Lucius turned and disappeared behind the tapestry, whistling happily as he went.
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Post by Behax on Nov 1, 2017 17:57:09 GMT
Kaylin's thrusts gradually began to grow in speed, though he managed to keep them gentle. He even let a few moans past his own lips. He wasn't drowning in his own lust like Liam was, but that didn't mean he wasn't getting anything out of the situation either. He leant down, and softly captured Liam's lips with his own. Eyes sliding closed as he kissed Liam with a kind of, tender passion. It seemed the half demon wanted this to be a positive experience, despite the situation. He knew that Liam had had few of those.
He continued to thrust deep into Liam, even after feeling the body under him shudder from orgasm. He broke the kiss gasping when he felt Liam's hand on his balls. It admittedly took him a bit by surprise for Liam to become a more active participant. Not that Kaylin was going to complain about that. His thrusts grew harder and faster, though not violent. Eventually working himself up to climax, burying deep into Liam, and holding as he came. His body trembled as he gasped with pleasure, beginning to thrust against if only to ride out the last of it.
For a moment Kayling stayed there, breathing deep. Knowing that once probably wasn't going to be enough for Liam because of the amount of that drug he'd been given, he rolled them over so that the younger was down on top. Kaylin had enough stamina to go a second time, but wanted to give Liam something he saw very little of. Control.
"Do......As you wish," he said between panted breaths.
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Kyle lay under Lucius, shaking with every breath. His body ached, and his mind was a mixture of pain, pleasure and fear. He didn't know which one he was supposed to feel. He stayed there even as the King pulled out, dread filling him as the King spelled out his intent. That he didn't plan on ever letting him go.
He didn't move, not for a little while after Lucius had finally left. He sank fully onto his knees, arms and head resting on the edge of the bed. He was shaking, and when he went to wipe his face, realised that he was crying. He didn't know when the tears had started, but they were dampening his cheeks now. He'd been assaulted before, but he'd never been raped before. He didn't know how to put himself back together, and there was no one there in that moment to help him. All he knew was that he didn't want to be there when Lucius came back.
He tried to stand, but the moment he did, his legs collapsed under him, sending him right back down to the floor. He tried again, and on the third try, legs trembling, finally managed to stand. Though he only got a few steps before he fell down again. Eventually after much stumbling he was able to get himself to the servants bathing area. Trying to ignore as he did, the feeling of something running between his legs.
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Post by Grimm on Nov 1, 2017 20:44:37 GMT
Lucius relaxed in his hot springs alone, scheming amongst the warm waters that soothed his muscles and wrapped him in warmth. An evil curl twisted at the edge of his plump lips as he remembered the music his muse was making. Lucius pressed his hand against the base of his pelvis bone wanting desperately to violate that innocent magical creature. The King would call it love, the blackish hell that he lavished in, twisting emotions of pain and lust.
He enjoyed cups of wine that remained stocked for his thirsty behavior, wondering what he could do if a revolt did knock on his door step. But he didn't bother with any rational plans, only that he would crush them with his fists and enslave their children. Drunk of power and wine, Lucius let his eyes slip closed, his head resting on the edge as to anchor him from slipping under.
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Feeling Kaylin cum inside him drove him back over the edge and Liam felt himself cumming again, but he was still hell hostage by the drug. In grace and eagerness he rolled with his partner, now straddling on top of him. Liam's muscular thighs lowered himself down on to the entirety of Kaylin's cock, elfish words spilling past his lips, a lewd prayer to the gods of sex and wine.
He rose and lowered slowly, rolling his hips as he went riding Kaylins cock while firmly stroking his own. Controlling the rhythm sometimes fast, other times slow and sensual. The younger slave was panting, starting to realized the extent at which he strained his muscles. Liam was reaching his limit, even if the effects of the drug would drag on. He was cumming again, how many had that made? He had lost count, even with his supply down to a trickle he felt the need for more, even if his body was screaming to stop.
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Post by Behax on Nov 1, 2017 22:54:36 GMT
Kyle was at a loss of what to do with himself. Part of him was just going through the motions, while in his mind he both tried to process what had happened to him, whole also trying not to think about it. He stepped into the shower, and without realising turned the water on till it was very hot. It scolded, but he didn't turn it down. He didn't mind that it hurt. It was pain he could control. He lent against the wall, and felt himself slide down it until he was sitting on the floor of the shower, with the water raining down on him.
He didn't know for how long he sat there, but eventually Kyle was able to force himself to get back up, though his legs threatened to crumble underneath him. Trying not to think too much, he set about actually washing himself. Wincing when it came to certain areas. Some bruises were already starting to appear, the marks on his neck particularly vibrant.
When he was done he wrapped himself in a towel, and returned to the bedroom. He didn't know what to do with himself after that. Was he still expected....Or allowed to sleep in the bed? Or was he now supposed to sleep on the floor like Liam did? He found thinking about it just made him even more distressed. For the time being he just sat on a window seat, looking up at the starry night sky. Resting his head on his knees, his blond hair clinging to the sides of his face.
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Kaylin let soft gasps slip past his lips as he felt Liam rise and fall as he rode his cock. He bucked his hips up into Liam. He could tell the younger man was reaching his physical limitations. It really was a cruel thing, to have given him so much of that drug. He didn't think Liam would believe him if he said he'd done it for his own good. To keep himself on Lucius' better side, and Liam as on his good side as he could....Well ever really be. There wasn't a lot to be done with how Lucius felt towards his younger brother at this point. Except damage control.
He sat up, so that he could embrace Liam, and resume kissing him. Softly but invasive. He matched Liam's rhythm as he rocked his hips. He was still sensitive from his previous orgasm, so it didn't take as long for him to built up to a second. This time continuing to thrust his hips as he rode it out, his breath shuddering as he moaned.
He rested his head on Liam's shoulder as he came down from the high. He knew that if they kept going, Liam was likely to pass out from the sheer exhaustion. There was something else he could do, to try and ease the burden from Liam's shoulders, but he was reluctant. At least to do it without asking.
He moved his head, to rest his chin on Liam's shoulder instead. "If it's too much I can put you to sleep, if that's what you want." At this point trying to sleep it off was probably the only remaining option. Aside from just letting Liam physically exhaust himself. Which would probably have further consequences. He wasn't sure if Liam would go for it, considering the distrust the younger man felt towards him.
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Post by Grimm on Nov 2, 2017 12:18:39 GMT
When Lucius awoke, he wasn't sure how much time had passed, his fingers had shriveled to prunes, the heat from the hot spring was starting to over heat his body. He climbed out slowly, drying himself off in no great hurry, donning the softest silk pajama bottoms. Part of him wondered how his new slave was fairing, his cold departure had all been part of Kyle's lesson, reminding him that he was Lucius' toy....not his lover; and it did good for Lucius to remind himself of that fact too. When he pulled the tapestry back he was quick to spy Kyle sitting in the window, a thick black eye brow rose with curiosity.
"I hope I didn't hurt you." Lucius lied with soft tones, short curly black locks were matted to his head. "I get carried away and I forgot this was your first time." The King approached Kyle, but made no move to reach out and touch him. The angry red marks were quite visible around Kyle's neck and arms, and other places that Lucius had gripped too tightly. Instead of looming over Kyle, Lucius took a seat on the edge of the couch near his slave but just far enough away to give Kyle his space. The King opened a finely crafted globe to reveal a smoking station, it had been his gift to Kaylin quite some time ago.
"Tell me how you are feeling, do you have any questions? I'm sure you're bound to have questions. " Lucius asked as he lit a pre-rolled cigarette, blowing the smoke out crudely through his nose. "You have my permission to speak freely." There was that dramatic overtone as he touched his hand to his black heart, as if freedom to speak was also freedom from the consequences.
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Liam's body was trembling when Kaylin embraced him, even after feeling Kaylin coming inside him again, he wanted more. It wasn't until Kaylin spoke that Liam stopped the sway of his hips, fingers reluctantly coming away from a still throbbing erection. The stop in his motions brought every muscle to his screaming attention, his thighs quivered straddling Kaylin, but he refused to give up his partners embrace.
As much as he wanted to rest, sleep only brought the arena a day closer. Liam hid his face in the soft white hair that was gathered in the crevice of the other man's neck, glad that the trembling from physical exhaustion hid the fear also shaking his body. His hands rose up and embraced Kaylin half-heartedly. "I'm afraid..." Liam let the words slip and with it spilled a few tears from his eyes.
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Post by Behax on Nov 2, 2017 18:44:17 GMT
Kyle was left to his own devices long enough that he'd entered a sort of daze, sort of half-asleep, by the time Lucius re-appeared. He'd grown so used to the silence, that he visibly jumped when Lucius spoke, even if he wasn't being particularly loud. He felt himself tense as the King approached him, but found some relief in the fact that the older man maintained some distance.
"I...Understand." A simple answer, and he did understand, perhaps even more than Lucius wanted him to. He might have been innocent and even a little naive, but Kyle was already used to being mistreated. He understood that the King was cruel and possessive, he understood that the man was a liar. If he was honest he had hoped that maybe things would be better, but he already knew the kind of situation he was in. He was not as cunning as someone like Kaylin, but he realised he at least had to be careful of what he did and what he said, lest he bring Lucius' wrath down upon himself. The King may have tried to imply there would be no consequences for the words Kyle spoke now, but he knew better than to believe it.
"Everything....aches," he answered. And it did, he hurt all over, even in places he didn't realise could hurt. The very fibre of his being was hurt. He hurt in ways he hadn't before, and in ways he hadn't for a long time. The King had said he wouldn't 'break' him, but something already felt like it was cracking even if Kyle couldn't say what it was.
"I would like to know your majesty, what are the things I'm allowed and not allowed to do, and places I am allowed and not allowed to go?" Kyle had questions, but only related to the situation and roll he found himself in. He already had a grasp of what was expected of him, or rather what the King wanted from him. Until now Kyle had survived by doing his best to stay on his father's good side, for the moment it seemed best to try and do the same in this situation. He could at least try to avoid more obvious pitfalls by having some grasp of the rules.
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Kaylin found himself surprised when Liam embraced him, even if it was only half-hearted. The younger man was no doubt vulnerable, but still also wary enough not to give over completely. He couldn't help but give Liam a soft, almost comforting pat on the back when he admitted that he was afraid. Kaylin just sat there a while, he didn't say anything, just letting Liam have a moment of silence.
Eventually he pulled back. "If you weren't afraid, I would consider you a fool," he said simply, fixing Liam with a serious and perhaps even sympathetic gaze. He believed that Lucius truly intended for his brother to die this time. "Of course, you're lucky Lucius didn't murder you on the spot for the words you let slip this morning." Oh yes, he'd heard about that. Not just about the beating, but had somehow found out about what it was Liam had actually said too.
Carefully he shifted, moving Liam so that he was no longer straddling his hips, even carefully laying the half-elf down on the bed. "You should rest, you are going to need it, and in the morning we shall see how your injuries are faring. He even pulled a cover over the younger man, implying that he was free to stay there for the night. Kaylin actually thought it was probably best that he did. Keep him out of the King's sight for as long as possible. He didn't Join Liam in the bed, his half-demon nature meant he didn't need as much sleep as most.
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Post by Grimm on Nov 2, 2017 20:19:48 GMT
"I don't care, He told Kyle to lie, he told him to say I touched him last night." Liam protested, but not to being laid down on the bed. He had overheard the their conversation, he knew it would do no good protesting. Insulting him was the only way to hit Lucius were it hurt, his pride.
The comfortable bed let Liam's body feel as if he was laying on a cloud. When you've slept on the floor for the past ten years, even the firmest of mattresses felt heavenly. He hadn't been aware that he was cold until Kaylin pulled the cover over him, every muscle in his body twitched with exhaustion and every brush of the cover against his skin made him shutter. "I just," he paused his body on the edge of sleep. But when he went to take a breath to complete his thought, he thought better at expressing himself. His long eye lashes fluttered over tired hazel blue eyes and if he hadn't of been so tired he would have gone to sleep else where.
"You can help me sleep?" He changed the subject not wishing to get to open with Lucius' right hand man. Trust could only go so far.
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"When I do not require your presence, you may roam the entire inner keep, do as you wish with your free time." Lucius took another drag off his cigarette, leaning back and watching Kyle who was still wrapped in a towel. "You keep yourself clean and ready for me and after sun down I will require you to be upon my bed. I will instruct Kaylin to give you lessons in protocols, the seduction arts....things like that." He tapped the cherry into an ash tray.
"If you keep me happy my lovely Songbird, I will keep you happy. If you wish to learn to paint, to play an instrument, to ride horses....I will find you the finest of teachers. You shall have the finest of things as gifts for your loyalty and submission." Lucius offered a sort of incentive to being the King's favorite slave. His dark eyes preyed upon Kyle's image lit by the moon outside. He took another drag and extinguished it in the ashtray, leaving it there and closing the globe.
"Come, lets go to bed if you have no other questions." Lucius stood and walked to the bed, beaconing Kyle to follow him.
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