Thread: Trial of Servitude (Shirokuma & Marcus Roman)

Confused and a little bit surprised now that he had time to think things over, the young boy had fully expected the full the lash out and smack him away. The creatures savage appearance definitely gave off such a vibe, and even if Brago hadnt been able to predict Arians collision with his freakish non-human senses, the boy had expected some sort of punishment. If the conversation so far was anything to go by, Brago clearly thought he held some sort of sexual disease, and naturally he figured the beastly male wouldnt want him touching him until it could somehow be proven otherwise. Waiting for the death sentence that never came. Arian was nothing short of relieved when Brago resumed their journey, not offering any comment on both the accident and the kinks hed listed. Staring at the wolfs broad shoulders reminded Arian of his own childhood when he actually had a figure he could rely on and look up to. The mans sturdy back had been nowhere near as broad as Bragos, but from a childs eyes the man had been enormous. The man had been the only one in Arians life that had cared enough. Even now he could remember the first time the man had snuck him a sugary treat. Ruffling his hair and making Arian promise to keep it a secret. Glancing uncertainly at Brago, the wolf was nothing like the caring man from his childhood. But whether it be an internal longing for safety, or the lingering affects of the deliciously manly scent, Arian could help but imagine what it would be like to have those strong hands ruffling his hair, his imagination trying to picture Brago offering him a treat and smiling, but quickly averting the idea as the smile looked way more menacing than friendly. Instead his mind reverted to the previous idea. Narrowing his eyes a bit as he imagined the hands on his head again. The imaginary hands however slowly travelled down his neck, over his shoulders and down his body. Shaking his head furiously at the thought, he refused to believe hed been aroused for even a moment. Arian wasnt like that. He didnt want to become like the grotty men that cared only for booze, drugs and sex. He was better than that. Hed made a promise long ago with the man that hed never let himself fall that low. Lost in his own thoughts, he was completely unprepared when strong hands suddenly knocked him back. His body locking up like a deer caught by headlights. The most he could do was turn his head up slightly as he was pin threateningly against the wall. Blue eyes filled with fear, and tinged with nervous hope. Though the hope was almost instantaneously purged from thought. Replaced by an flaming anger towards not only Brago, but mainly towards himself. For a moment. Just for a split moment Arian had imagined and hoped for the events in his imagination to actually happen. Hed never admit that though, on the contrary it actually strengthened his resolve to kill Brago. The sooner he got away from the beast, the sooner his mind would be free of such dirty thoughts. It was perhaps the self-loathing anger that caused him to act so recklessly, the fear in his eyes being overpowered as the hostile glare took over. Whether Arian pleaded for his life or not made little difference, the monster would do to him, what he planned to do regardless of what Arian did. But even then, he couldnt quite hide the quiver in his voice as he spoke out. Im not l-lying, Ive slept with more women than youll ever g-get Arian snapped, almost immediately regretting his words. It was an outright lie. The way his eyes shifted sideways, in an attempt to avoid the golden gaze was enough to figure that out.