Thread: Trial of Servitude (Shirokuma & Marcus Roman)

Males? Arian whispered softly, his body shuddering from an unknown sensation that swirled through his entire being. His racing heart further increasing its thumping pace. The words should have terrified him, and made him want to flee as far away from the wolf as possible, but instead he felt his warmed cheeks flush a bit with something else. He knew it wasnt a compliment towards him. Half the worlds population were males, so it wasnt like Brago had told him he was special or anything. But being used to a life of ridicule, insults and never being good enough, Arian was overly sensitive towards being praised in any shape or form, no matter how small or insignificant the remark was. Im not lying Ive been with- he retorted almost instantly, when being accused of lying. Though his words were quickly cut off by the wolf leaning in closer and sniffing his small tensed up body. His slender arms hugging themselves protectively as the wolfs breathing tickled the boys exposed skin. What horrified Arian the most though was the way his mind blurred. His body picking up the familiar warmth and masculine scent from the wolf once again. It wasnt an unpleasant smell, on the contrary Arian rather liked it, although the effect it had on him was much like an illicit drug. Tempting his mind into intoxicating darkness, and promising something Arian couldnt quite distinguish. It made him want to submit, to cast away his responsibilities and common sense in favour of being accepted into the unknown. To be embraced and dominated violently by the hulking beast before him. I I- he stuttered, his arousal twitching slightly as dirty thoughts entered his mind once more. He didnt know how Brago could know about his sexual history, or lack thereof. But the wolf seemed absolutely convinced he was a virgin, and there was no way of masking his own smell if his scent really did indicate how he remained innocent and pure. The only thing holding him back was the possibility that Brago would get upset at him for lying not once, but twice. His insistence of being experienced had gone a bit too far for him to honestly admit otherwise. But at the same time he couldnt keep up the little farce. Shaky hands reluctantly unravelled themselves from Arians body, and slowly moved forward, delicate fingertips lightly pressing against the wolfs firm stomach, blue eyes looking pleadingly up at Bragos golden orbs. His eyes a bit moist, and his lips quivering as he spoke. If youve like guys so much, I guess Im not good enough for you then? Pausing a moment, before hesitantly explaining himself, Im short, weak and I always get told by people that Id have been better off born without a dick Im not exactly the definition of manly he smiled weakly, feeling a bit betrayed. The warmth in his chest from the earlier comment being completely negated as Arian realized he was perhaps more female than male if certain parts of his body werent to be taken into consideration. He was thin, frail, and despite his time on the streets his skin remained silken smooth, his hands soft to the touch. Even his facial features were far from being what one would consider handsome.