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Thread: Crossdressing stops wars (Riven and Dimitrios)

If it weren't for the fact that he was certain his parents would give him an earful he would have laughed at Cass's expression right then, the color was cherry red at this point and the expression was on of complete shock like the idea had never crossed her mind. He held himself in check as he did not want to hear anything from his parents since they were more than happy to give him an earful, so he listened to Cass's excuses of why they wouldn't do such a thing tomorrow. Now this was a surprise to Dante as he hadn't really expected Cass to put up any kind of argument seeing as Cass was going to be the wife and usually the wives just went with whatever was going to happen or at least that is how the young hybrid saw it. When they reached the rooms he decided to speak again before Cass could decide to disappear, while we hardly know each other there are two things that are part of a Arthurian wedding he said in a calm tone. The first is for the groom to do before the wedding, it is called the sword breaking he looked at his own swords now a newly forged sword is placed upon two stones and the groom is to strike the sword with his own swords using all his power. He drew in a breath to continue explaining if the sword should break then those who are about to married shall be blessed with good luck, if the sword should not break it is a bad omen as it means the man lacks strength. Dante had sen this many times before most Arthurians could break a sword like that easily it is a tradition that is as old as our very country he said firmly. Now the second tradition which I'm guessing that you didn't know about is consummating the marriage after the wedding, in the old days it was in front of everyone to prove that it had been done but that is a little too vulgar even for my kind he said in a playful tone. Regardless the tradition still stands and if not fulfilled many Arthurians will feel as if the wedding was not real and the alliance may crumble since it is as fragile as glass he explained in a calm tone. Everything that Dante said had a ring of truth to it but at the same time he was using the traditions to get his own way, he was tired of being restless in the pants he needed to sate his animal instincts else he would go insane with desire.
Thread: Crossdressing stops wars (Riven and Dimitrios)

Of course Cass would fight it. Female though he was in appearance his mentality was decidedly male and that came with a certain level of stubborn determination for things to go a certain way. His will hadn't been pushed out of him to the point of blank submission. However, that didn't mean that the explanation of Dante being obligated by tradition to break a sword didn't cause a great deal of anxiety. If it went wrong it was a sign. Logically, Cass knew it was nonsense, but if it went wrong it would set a tone that at least one country would be scrutinizing for however long it took for Dante to realize his wife wasn't who she claimed. This sort of concern prompted a look that mirrored the emotion. Even though by look alone, Dante was more than capable of handling such a tradition, it was another thing that now weighed on Cass's mind. I don't wish to cast any bad luck upon you by saying so, but I have no doubt you are capable of easily fulfilling that tradition. However, Cassian already felt the pressure of anxiety clamping down firmly on his lungs, further constricting them. The second tradition was more worrisome than the first. The palm of his hand was pressed against the corset and he struggled to breathe in a reasonable amount of air while maintaining some form of calm demeanor. You'll have to forgive me, he started in a faint tone, the wedding and its expectations seem overwhelming. If he failed, if anything went wrong... Thinking it over was making it worse and the damned clothing he was wearing prevented any fix. It felt as though the corridor twisted and swayed for a moment Cass closed his eyes briefly, forcing them back open. He only had to say goodbye and make it across the hall. It was meant to be a simple task. A smile was forced onto his lips. Our marriage will be without fault, he assured in the same quiet tone, but it was more to comfort himself than to calm any worry Dante might have had.
Thread: Crossdressing stops wars (Riven and Dimitrios)

Dante was not just some dumb brute who only knew about war, he could read expressions quite well and as soon as he explained the second tradition of his people he could see that Cass was becoming very nervous perhaps even panicky. He suspected it was because she didn't expect to actually have to sleep with him, this marriage was a sham neither of them really wanting it yet they would have to go through with it, Dante wasn't going to get nothing out of this though if he had to give something up he would get something in return. It is understandable to be overwhelmed by all of this after all it was sprung upon us without warning Cass probably hadn't reacted the way Dante had when he first got the information. While it didn't show anymore his father got quite the bruise upon his cheek when he told Dante he was going to be married and that he would have to give up the battlefield. Dante didn't even think he just socked his father with his big right hand, he would have done more if his mother hadn't walked forward and slapped him while screaming up a storm of obscenities towards both of them. But I am glad to see that you understand he said in a calm tone before turning towards his own door I won't be locking this door tonight he said to Cass in a playful tone before he opened it up and made his way into the room. From the way Cass acted earlier he would not have been surprised if she locked her own door in response but one could hope he would get lucky and she would come over for a bit of fun before the stress filled wedding day was upon them.
Thread: Crossdressing stops wars (Riven and Dimitrios)

What Cass did end up watching was the way the ring slipped onto his finger. His hands looked as unsteady as they felt trembling. Dante was going to kill him. That was the renewed mantra of the day. It was only a matter of time before his husband found out. Cassian had come up with very few options to escape his fate and his mother, wise though she was, offered nothing in the way of consolation but seemed to have turned everything over to her son. She must have thought him capable enough. If he was old enough to be married he was old enough to scheme. It wasn't true. It felt like drowning. The question posed to him had been faintly heard and almost vacantly, distractedly, he nodded. I do, was said quietly, strangely secretive as if it might fool everyone in the church into thinking they weren't witnessing a wedding but merely a signed contract that was bound to be broken. The priest was pleased enough with the response. He had seen women more nervous than Cassandra. In fact, the queen had been a nervous mess on her wedding day, squeaking out the words. She had loathed her soon-to-be husband and looked prepared to faint. Cass had appeared to have a stronger will than that, but it was strictly illusion. And then it was over. Dante was permitted, if he liked, to kiss his bride, but there was no obligation and by all accounts most didn't expect it. Cassian was more eager to leave and be done with the ceremony than face the potential of being kissed. Except his parents were looking rather expectantly at him. They wanted their son to seem eager and pleased, not resigned. For the first time Cass actually looked at Dante, trying to be as unassuming as possible, praying he would ignore the silly idea and lead his wife down the aisle and away from the church.
Thread: Crossdressing stops wars (Riven and Dimitrios)

Dante didn't intentionally decide to crush Cass's hopes his plan was for both sides to see that this was a real marriage rather than just some alliance sham, for Arthurians it had to be real because if it wasn't then they would gladly go back to war as well they were a warring people. Dante was a warrior so of course this sat fine with him but if this went badly they would have to fight their way out of their rivals capital, even if they managed to do that then he would have to deal with his parents anger and then the banishment which of course would result in no more fighting for him anyways. The only good thing that could come out of this was the fact that he had someone to sleep with finally, granted he probably could have brought women or men to his chambers if he wished to after their marriage but the law of Arthurians was that if you got married you were faithful. If Dante wasn't faithful to Cass then he would be considered an oath breaker and the alliance would shatter completely along with his reputation, then he would never ascend to the throne because the people would never accept it. So to prove that this was the real deal he stepped forward while using once strong arm to pull Cass close to him, the slender frame of Cass against his muscular form probably looked a bit odd but there was nothing else on Dante's mind except the kiss. He did not hesitate to lean his head down and claim Cass's lips quickly before she could even think to pull away and ruin the moment for both of them, his lips easily claiming Cass's in a deep kiss though he wasn't all at that rough with Cass. The people from both side immediately began to cheer, clap, and roar with delight as the alliance had finally be sealed with this kiss, Dante could hear his father speaking in the background alright time for a feast that even the gods would be envious of! he roared out cheerfully drawing out the cheers of everyone who could hear him. Finally after about thirty seconds of their lips pressed against one another Dante pulled away from the kiss, his eyes staring into Cass's to gauge the reaction he would get from her.
Thread: Crossdressing stops wars (Riven and Dimitrios)

While he hadn't been expecting it, Cassian was quick enough to know to close his eyes and not jerk away. It was fantastically embarrassing, though only to Cass. No one else but his parents and those who worked near him knew he was male and none of them would certainly feel so awkward about the situation. It was, if anything, pleasing to his parents, and had any of them been permitted into the church, it would have been entertaining to the servants. It wasn't until the noise erupted from their audience that Cass flushed. A streak of pink running across his face. It would have been unacceptable at that time to yell out that it was all a hoax. It also wouldn't have gone over well to simply collapse. Instead, Cassian stared back at Dante with a vague smile he had pressed onto his lips mentally trying to extinguish the color in his face. His gaze shifted away and he peered out toward his parents who looked pleased enough though they were chatting, conspiring, with each other over something. The feast was not a dull event for Cassian. Eating wasn't his priority and most of his time was spent relaying messages through an attendant to his mother and back again. He had been placed next to Dante, though had very little to say to the warrior. What exactly did they have in common? After several minutes of speaking through a third party, Cass left his place to seek out his mother on her request. She stole him quickly from the room, holding him firmly by the wrist and expecting him to stumble after her. She unraveled a questionable plot, whispering it hastily into his ear though the halls were mostly deserted. In the end, Cassian was sent to his room to remain there while the queen returned to the feast. Quite quickly she approached the groom, gently touching his shoulder and leaning in to whisper I'm afraid your wife has taken ill. The excitement must have weakened her. I've told her to rest. Cassandra's health is of the utmost importance.
Thread: Crossdressing stops wars (Riven and Dimitrios)

During the kiss Dante could not feel a single thing from Cass which was odd, even if the kiss was disliked he would have felt something but the way Cass reacted was like nothing was happening as if he refused to accept the reality that she was being kissed at all. In a way it was more annoying than if Cass had denied the kiss from him, the moment was washed out of his way as food was offered to him along with drink which of course as a self respecting Arthurian Dante could not refuse. Dante hadn't even realized that Cass had left his side because he was so busy speaking with some of his soldiers about what they were doing since there was to be no fighting here, they filled him in that the women here were quite fun to be around and with that Dante was done with them as he didn't need to hear the stories of them getting rid of their stress when he could not. At the touch to his shoulder he looked over to find Cass's mother which surprised him as he had no reason to speak to her or so he thought, the mention of Cass taking ill came off as a complete and utter lie to Dante as he would have smelled an illness if there had been one. But he didn't say anything like that for now well that is a shame for her she shall miss all of the festivities he said in a calm playful tone before raising a glass of ale drawing a cheer from the people, while he acted calm Dante was far from it as he felt something was off. Dante was not stupid with the conversation he had with Cass last night about the tradition and now this at the most convenient it would have been obvious to even someone that was stupid, his teeth ground against one another as he thought about why this was happening. His first and only thought was that Cass did not wish to sleep with him because he was an Arthurian, just that thought got Dante angry as he had kept himself in check yet she probably still considered him a barbarian. Dante was tired of stepping around the issue it was time to deal with this directly he thought as he drained the last of his ale before slipping away from the crowd of people, he made his way to Cass's room and stopped at the door only to knock on it softly thinking that Cass was more likely to open the door if she believed it was someone else at the door.
Thread: Crossdressing stops wars (Riven and Dimitrios)

In fact, it wasn't Cass who came to the door, but a maid. The door was pried open and for one fleeting moment her eyes were set on Dante before dropping somewhere safe. The nervous creature shifted and glanced back behind her though she hadn't opened the door completely, certainly not enough to reveal Cassian. Very sorry, she isn't seeing no one. The woman, young though she was, was not made to speak to the inhabitants of the castle let alone their guests and even she knew this. Her voice was quiet and uncertain her movement fidgety as she put her weight on one foot and then on the other. Cass was sitting at a sturdy writing desk near a window. The desk itself was empty except for the flowers that had been pulled from his hair. He had his arms folded and his head resting down on them, at least until he heard the girl speak. Cassian jerked his head up. His hair, from pulling out the decoration, had fallen slightly, but the dress he still wore and for a moment Cass was thankful for it. Instead of forcing the girl to stumble idiotically through explaining that Dante wasn't permitted to see his own wife, Cass pulled himself up and went to the door. You may go, he told her quickly. A quick curtsey and she had slipped passed Dante as Cass opened the door wider but wasn't inclined to invite him in. After all, it was Cassian's room, and there was a sort of protectiveness that came with it. Still, he peered at Dante with an almost accusatory look. You've heard I'm not well. It wasn't a question but an observation considering he was standing there and not enjoying the party. You should return to the feast enjoy it. My mother said she would explain my absence to those who inquired. Other than looking mildly sleep deprived and vaguely disheveled from pulling flowers away from himself, there was nothing that indicated illness. He was in perfect health, at least physically. Not that Dante needed that information and Cassian had every intention of protesting any observation that called into question the claim his mother had made. It was part of the plan.
Thread: Cottage Secrets (Mykhaila & Dementia)

Skye NSFW Skye Daniels loved life she always had and probably always would. The only thing she had never loved was how she had to keep certain secrets even within the family. Only her mother and father knew that secret she kept, even her baby sister had been kept in the dark. With nine years between her and Cam, she had watched her baby sister grow up, even when she left to go to school Skye made certain to come back and spend time with her younger sister as much as she could. Finished with her first four years, she had finished a masters in Psychology and then started another major. Their family had plenty of money, if Skye had chosen to she could have lived off family money but she had chosen not to. She wanted more than anything to make her own way but she didnt know what she wanted to really do for a living. With summer break came the choices, either visit home and get dragged to boring political parties with her father or go take a trip. So, she began setting things up for a trip before she went to her parents and offered to take Cam along with her. Cam might be fifteen years old, but Skye had always gotten along with her sister. So, after their folks agreed, she asked Cam and wasnt surprised that Cam agreed a trip elsewhere was a good idea. Within a couple days they were on a private jet heading for Ireland, then she rented a car and drove them to the village where they got settled into the quaint cottage that she rented for them. Skye loved the place, it was comfortable, warm and while it was furnished it wasnt overly posh which gave it more of a down to earth feeling. She loved the fireplace which at the moment she and her sister were in the middle of settling down in front of in order to get warm because they had just gotten soaked through after getting caught in a summer storm. They had been out sightseeing for several hours and were out about an hour away from the cottage when the rain started. By the time they got back, they got warm showers which Skye made certain Cam hopped in first. When they were dry and in new clothes, she noticed Cam was still shivering so she started the fire. Now that the fire was going, Skye settled some blankets and pillows down before it before she looked at Cam with a smile, Come on sis, come over here and warm up. She held the blanket up for her sister so that she could climb in and get settled with her. I dont need you getting sick Cam. Skye was wearing a pair of boxers and a t-shirt, the boxers were peek-a-boo boxers but at the moment she knew her secret was bound tight to make certain her sister wouldnt be aware of it.
Thread: Cottage Secrets (Mykhaila & Dementia)

Cam was the usual baby of the family, being pampered by her parents and her oldest sister. She adored everyone and was the sweetest girl anyone had ever met. Her golden blonde hair hung in cute curls down her black, hazel eyes shining bright behind thick eyelashes. Her minimal amount of make up accented her face and made her natural beauty even more exquisite. Her and her sister were the darling children of the family. Recently, her sister had been discussing a trip and when asked, she happily agreed. Going to Ireland would be a lot of fun, especially during the summer. Once they had got there, the sightseeing and such like was amazing. That is until they had been caught in the summer rain, the humidity only making it worse. As they raced home, Cam was forced first into the shower, coming out smelling of vanilla and mixed berries. As her sister spoke, she soon crawled over and snuggled against her, keeping warm with her body heat and along with the fire. Sister? How long are we staying? she would ask, her voice sweet and innocent. Cam was merely 15, never been addressed to the 'Birds and the Bees.' Cam was dressed in a tank top and athletic shorts the cut off before her midthigh, exposing a lot of her milky white skin. She only nestled closely to the female, enjoying her warmth.
Thread: Cottage Secrets (Mykhaila & Dementia)

Skye wrapped the blanket around herself and her sister, drawing her baby sister closer and smiling as she heard Cam's question, We're here for the month unless we decide to stay longer. Feeling the younger curves against her body made Skye's own begin to stir but when her sister shifted closer it made it even harder to ignore. Thankfully for the moment she was bound, her innocent little sister would be unaware of what she was causing the older girl to feel. Running a hand through her sister's hair tenderly, she told her, We have all summer to do whatever we want, Cam. If we find we like it here I could even buy the cottage so we could come back here every summer. It could be our own private get away. Skye had more than one secret, the first was the one bound but the second had to do with the young girl currently pressed against her body. She knew it was supposed to be wrong, but she had stopped denying what she felt a few months ago. As Cam had begun to blossom into a beautiful, curvy young woman Skye had felt the love she felt for the younger girl begin to change. A desire to possess her had started to grow inside her. She kept promising herself not to act on it, but the older Cam got, the more her innocence and beauty made Skye want her. Even now, just thinking about how it would feel to explore every sweet inch of her little sister, how tight Cam's pussy would be, had her bound secret hardening. The dirty little secret in the family that was kept from Cam was that Skye had a cock, and right now it was straining against its bindings. Skye closed her eyes and drew in a deep breath to try to regain control. It was too late however, she felt the moment her cock broke the restraints around it and came free. Sucking in a breath, she waited to see how her little sister would react to feeling something hard and thick pressing against her innocent body with so little fabric between them.
Thread: Cottage Secrets (Mykhaila & Dementia)

Cam would only snuggle a bit closer, glad to hear how long they were staying. She felt her sister shift a bit before an emanating heat was pressed against her backside. She blinked a bit before turning her head towards her sister. Her eyes were a bit wide as she asked the following question. Uhm, sister? What is that? she pointed downward towards her sister groin area. She would only blush a bit, not really looking down but only casting a glance. Cam's eyes would look up at her sister, staring her in the eye. Her hair hung in soft ringlets now, the locks dry and soft as always. Her mouth was slightly open from her question, which she now repeated to make sure her sister heard her. Her chest was exposed, just so her cleavage was visible enough to make anyone squirm. She was now turned and facing Skye, sitting on her knees, her hands on her thighs for support.