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Thread: Naga love (Punk and me)

All right, all right. I get it. I have a kind nature and I'm a sweetheart. He laughed and shook his head, rubbing his hands along his thin arms and shuddering as the cold water surrounded them. The sudden temperature change was a bit difficult to deal with, yet his body would adjust to the cold soon enough. His slender frame stretched and he sank down slowly to wet the long blonde hair, the strands clinging to his smooth shoulders. He smiled softly to himself as he slithered towards the other, sticking his tongue out. Want me to get your back for you? He questioned. He didn't need the other to even answer him, moving behind the larger man and bringing the water up and over his back slowly. His delicate fingers slid slowly over the hardened muscles of his best friend's back, fingers following the broad back. He nearly drooled as he was positioned behind the man, allowed to touch such a strong body. Many women would've died to be in his position right about now. One would have to be stupid not to notice the looks that Cylix got all the time, after all. Very good. He admitted. It's so nice to bathe like this after such a long day of working. He murmured softly, lips pressing softly to the older man's cheek. You won't get many opportunities to relax like this when you're the chief, though. He smiled, hugging him gently from behind.
Thread: Naga love (Punk and me)

I love your siggy! xD He grinned over at him. Therefore I shall call you a sweetheart. He said firmly with a little nod, grinning over at him in an amused little manner. He reached up to stroke his black hair, sliding into the water before he used his tail to propel himself towards the shore where he let himself rest on his belly happily, taking a moment to look over at him. He was about to answer in a yes but his hands were already attacking his back. He it out a soft little groan of happiness as he shifted his back so the hard muscles rippled effortlessly beneath his fingers and he let out a little purring and growling sound, perhaps more sweet and feminine then normal which made himself chuckle lightly. Very good? He asked in a curious manner as he turned his head to look over at him, smiling lightly at him and wink. Indeed. He nodded, rising up lightly to look back at him. He smiled at the little kiss upon his cheek and gently kissed him back, feeling himself blush every so slightly. That I won't, but I will have to try. He said with a little sigh. I get heated bathes more often at my place. Thats what I had intended to give you as well till you brought up this place. He chuckled gently at him. He let one of his hands gently move over the slighter wrists and hands in a tender manner. You know...you never told me why you wanted to live out here more then with the people. He whispered gently, holding him.
Thread: Naga love (Punk and me)

Thank you. XD His fingers continued to knead at the hard, rippling muscle of his back. He was more than pleased to wash the other's back for him. Really, he'd be content to wash his whole body if he was requested of it. A man like Cylix deserved to be taken care of. He blushed brightly when the lips pressed to his own cheek, his hands moving away when the man flipped over and relaxed onto his back. Well, perhaps we can get one of those after this massage I'm supposed to be getting, huh? He poked the center of his chest, a soft smile on his face. He let out a sound of surprise when the hands moved over his own and he was held up against his powerful frame. His hands curled gently into his pecs, kneading slowly at the powerful muscles. Even if the council took me in and took care of me when I was little, I've just never really agreed with their methods. He shrugged gently. If anyone poses a threat, they're eager to torture and get their answers. I'm not one for violence and it seems that's all they ever think about. Peace was a nice thing, but until Cylix took up the position of the leader, they'd still be at risk of being attacked. Plus, I just prefer to live alone, I suppose... He shrugged, his head resting beneath his chin. People aren't looking over your shoulder at every possible moment. If you want privacy, you can get it pretty easily. He smiled, his hands still working slowly at hte man's powerful pectorals.
Thread: Naga love (Punk and me)

He smiled gently at him, purring lightly before he had flipped over. He looked down at him as he slowly kneaded at his pecs. He bit his lip slightly in pleasure because his fingers brushed against his small male nipples that were fairly sensitive and he let out a soft sigh as he moved his hands around Luka's back, gently holding him against him. He grinned up at him. Hmm, I'm giving you said massage at my home. I have some oils that I know you would like. He said with a little wink. Smell of Lavender and Vinilla, very relaxing. And it makes you feel softer. He said with a little chuckle and another wink. At least I've enjoyed it. Occasionally when mom comes over she does it to me. She misses her little boy. He said softly with a little chuckle, Darling woman, she misses you too! He said firmly. He let out a little sigh, nodding at him in understanding. He reached up to gently stroke his hair. Yes, that is true. once I'm in power though. I'm going to try and make sure that they hold back on such things. But I can only change them so much. He pointed out with a small sigh, feeling Luka rest his head against his chin making him smile.Too true. He said with a grin. Hmmm, lets get going? Okay? I assure you, you'll enjoy it. And I'll make you a nice hot meal and everything too. He said with a sweet little growl.
Thread: Naga love (Punk and me)

The smaller male smiled as his hands moved from his chest to his arms, his slender fingers curling around the strong biceps. Well, I'm sure it'll help. A long day working will definitely be worth it if I get a massage. He spoke sweetly. The younger boy laughed as Cylix told him of his mother. I know, I know. He was quite close with the woman since he and Cylix had been friends... well, since the boy had been found, really. The man had made it his duty to protect the smaller naga from his young age until now. Luka couldn't ask for a better friend. His chest pressed against the older man's own and he slid his arms around his neck. His lips pressed tenderly to his cheek and he leaned his head underneath the other's chin, relaxing against his strong frame. I know. You're not one to cause so much violence, which is a good thing. It's just what this tribe needs. He kissed his chest and then stretched before he slid out of the lake. He'd dry off as they went back towards Cylix's nest. Lead the way, handsome. He pat his arm, sticking his tongue out. The prospect of a nice meal was even better than the massage. He had no time to cook for himself, so it was heaven to hear that someone was willing to cook for him.
Thread: Naga love (Punk and me)

He smiled down at him, feeling himself giving a small groan of pleasure as his biceps flexed for a moment beneath Luka's fingers before finally relaxing and enjoying his touch. Hmmm... He gave a soft sigh of pleasure, smiling down at him. Mhmm. He said firmly with a little nod and a smile as he reached up to stroke Luka's long blond hair, admiring his girlish face and hair. He gently brought some of the wet strands up to give them a slight whiff, grinning over at him as if embarrassed as he kissed his cheek. He gently stroked his hair, letting out a little sigh. You should see her before you leave my home whenever that might be. He said hopefully. It would do her old heart some good. She is really getting on in the years. He admitted softly with a sigh. His goden eyes watched him and smiled at him It is also a small part of us though. Nagas have always been known as a fairly violet or bullying race. Hopefully we can change that somewhat. But I do not want us to seem weak either to other tribes. He said firmly with a nod as he fallowed him out and lead him to his nest. For Luka's sake he skirted the batch of nests that surrounded the main part of the village and went to his own. His was utterly like a home, but certainly cozy for any naga. He had a table to eat out with moss and large pads with neat dips in them for where a naga could curl up and 'sit' as they did. The floor was all natural foliage while that was a roof above them and tarps of animal skins for walls. They were flaps at the front one could move in and out of. Also, at the end of his home there were some flaps that opened up to a small smoking house where he would smoke meats, preserving them and he had a small fire pit where he could roast or cook. Back indoors though his bed consisted of massive leaves, moss and pine needles all put together into a a large shallow pit where he could curl up and lay at night as he willed, comfortably with a slightly raised part and a pillow for his human body.
Thread: Naga love (Punk and me)

I'll visit her, don't worry. He smiled quietly. Since Cylix was nearing his middle-ages, the woman was getting older as well. Nevertheless, Luka could still see the same vibrant, excited feeling of being alive within her eyes. She was a cheerful woman and Luka had always been comforted by her if he ever needed a mother figure in his life. The blonde stretched his tail out and then yawned as he rested his head lightly against his shoulder. Not at all. I don't want anyone to think that our tribe is weak. I'm just saying that we can't resort to violence at the drop of a pin, you know? He questioned while they slithered back towards Cylix's home. Once they arrived at the nest that Cylix called a home, Luka ducked his head in and smiled, moving forward and peering around. It hadn't changed since the last time he had been here. He stretched his body out, figuring that the man wanted to give him that massage first. So, where shall I lay, handsome? He inquired playfully, slithering over to the bed and laying beside it slowly, laying on his stomach so the male could start with his smooth, tanned back.
Thread: Naga love (Punk and me)

typing is a lil slow I injured my fingers during a basketball game. one hand works xD He smiled thoughtfully over at him as he agreed to visit his mother. Beautiful, it would do her loving heart good to see you. I know she may not be long for the world now. He muttered sadly with a little sigh before smiling thoughtfully at him once more. As he felt the head on his shoulder he reached up gently to stroke his long blond hair and he gently kissed his hair in a thoughtful manner, letting out his purring growl. Oh yes, I do understand what you are talking about. It will just be hard to control everyone's temper and surrounding tribes. He said with a little sigh, shaking his head in an unhappy manner. But that shall be solved later. He grinned. He smiled over at him as he entered his home. He reached to gently stroke his hair before chuckling. Oi, get on my bed. Your too good for the floor. He laughed softly at him with a little grin. He reached and gently picked him up just enough to put him onto his bed before slithering away from him. He soon returned with some bottles of the oils and creams he had. Take off your shirt Luka. He ordered with a little chuckle. You'll enjoy it. Mind if I do your tail a little too? He asked gently. Not wanting to make him uncomfortable of course.
Thread: Naga love (Punk and me)

No worries. The little words of endearment, such as sweetheart and beautiful, were making the younger man blush. Normally, one wouldn't expect a man of Cylix's age to even think about saying such words to boys of Luka's age. A smile crossed his features as the other told him that his mother would appreciate the visit. It would be a sad day indeed when Cylix's mother passed on, but until then, Luka would make it his duty to check on her and visit her often. He didn't want her to feel as if Luka didn't enjoy being around her. That was how many took his distance from the tribe they thought that he didn't like their company or found them annoying. On the contrary, Luka loved everyone in the tribe. It was just harder for him to adjust to the life of living with the tribe and for the tribe. WHen the time came... he'd do so. For now, he was content with his quaint little home nestled slightly far away from the village. I have faith in you, Cylix. I know you can take control and fix the problems. He smiled, his hand squeezing his bicep gently. He couldn't help but giggle at the other's statement, squeaking afterwards as he was lifted up in the strong arms and put on his bed. At the order, Luka removed his shirt deftly and crossed his arms above his head, resting it against the crossed arms and sighing sweetly. YOu can massage whatever you want, Cylix. He murmured softly, his tail stretching out behind him to give the man full access to his frame.
Thread: Naga love (Punk and me)

He smiled thoughtfully down at Luka in a thankful little manner as he said that he would do great as a leader and fix everyone's problems. He wished that he could be that optimistic about himself and being in charge. Now that he thought about it he wasn't sure if he was ready. But he couldn't exactly deny the elder's wish for him to replace their new leader. He was glad though to have someone that was so...willing and he smiled happily down at hum. He giggled in amusement as he squealed. Aww, how cute. He chuckled, lightly making fun of his squeak which amused him so. He let out a little sigh and nodded at him. Good then, I know you'll enjoy this. He winked down at him. For the moment, he started with Luka's back, just spreading the oils over his back, gently, almost seeming to bath him with it. Cylix couldn't help but bend down to take a whiff of the sweet scents of lavender and vanilla, his tongue for a moment flicked out. sorry if this feels weird, but it feels good. He said gently. He moved his longer tail to wrap around Luka's own, often seen as a mating sort of thing, his tail started to squeeze at the base of his tail before rippling down his tail lenth, massing and squeezing while his large hands began to work at his back, kneeding his flesh at his shoulders and shoulder blades.
Thread: Naga love (Punk and me)

The younger naga smiled softly as he laid upon his stomach, the tanned flesh of his smooth back completely exposed now that his shirt had been removed. His fingers dipped down to the wrappings that kept himself decent, loosening the ties of the wrappings and sliding them off of his hips slowly. The boy's long tail stretched out behind him and he nodded, knowing that he would indeed enjoy whatever Cylix had in store for him. Once the man's large hands began to spread the oils over his back, he felt a warming sensation on his skin from the effects of the oils. Mmmn... He shuddered and crossed his arms tighter. The feeling of the tongue upon his back had startled him, but it was not unwelcome. As the tail slid around his own and began to squeeze along it, Luka blushed gently and buried his face against his arms. He knew that moments like this were usually reserved for mating, and Cylix and he were definitely not mates. The sensation of the large tail sliding over his smaller one, however, was very welcome and made him groan gently in pleasure. Nnggh... The hands on his back, massaging and kneading at the flesh of his shoulders, wasn't all that bad either. Oooh Cylix...
Thread: Naga love (Punk and me)

He purred lightly down at him before blushing deeply at the sounds that he was making. He took in a sharp breath as his tail continued its squeezing and relaxing. Though he found his soft moans rather hard to ignore. As did the rest of his body as he could feel his male flap scale staring to move out of the way to show his slit were the slight tip of his lowers was poking out, as if curious. He frowned down at it, his fingers still working on his shoulders and the mass of knots in the smaller male's body. He moved one of his hands to try and cover his lowers as it was trying to come out a little bit more. He tried to push it back in to no avail as the soft touches made it only want to come out more. He let himself succumb to in and he leaned down lightly so he lay partly on top of him, hoping that Luka might not notice the slight poke of his lowers. Hmm, its sexy when you say my name like that. he chuckled softly at him. He purred sweetly and chuckled, kissing the back of Luka's neck. God, Cylix thought to himself, what was he doing, he didn't want to ruin their friendship or go to far with his best friend, no his crush. He had always loved the little guy. He just didn't feel that he could come out to him and still have him. His lips kissed the back of his neck while moving to the expanse of his back, stroking it, stroking the muscles, soothing them.
Thread: Naga love (Punk and me)

Luka was unaware that his sounds were having quite an effect on the older man. The sounds were too hard to keep inside, though. The massaging and the feeilng of the tail sliding up and down along his own, it was too pleasurable not to be sinful. Mmmn... He nuzzled his head against his crossed arms, groaning slowly while the fingers kneaded and massaged at his glistening back. Cylix was quite good at this, by the looks of it. The small naga male was making so many noises of delight as the large, skillful fingers worked at the knots in his back and removed them entirely. Mmmngh... He sighed sweetly, his eyes opening up when he felt the lips pressing to the back of his neck. Mmmn, really? He inquired, giggling gently. He was glad that he could please Cylix, he supposed. He sighed happily and felt the fingers stroking along his sore back, the next sound quite unexpected. Hey, Cylix obviously enjoyed his name being spilled forth from Luka's lips, so there would be no harm done, right? Oooh, Cylix ...! Mmmn...!
Thread: Naga love (Punk and me)

Jesus fucking Christ, he thought to himself as he shivered over him as he lay partly on top of him. Crazy ass little Luka. He thought, grinning to himself on the inside. He tried to focus himself, though as he moaned again, even putting his name into that moan he couldn't help but moan in return. Y-Yea, I like it. He whispered with a shakey breath within his ear shuddering for a moment and glaring down at his body as he rose up slightly and could spot his growing erection as he seemed to take into account Luka's feminine persona and he moaned slightly as his large cock started to force itself out. Damnit. He whispered, his thoughts drifting to other things then just a massage. He licked his lips lightly as he moved down again, his growing erection slowly sliding out of him and resting against Luka's lower back. He leaned down lightly and let his tongue sweep against the back of his neck. Hmm. You taste and smell so gooooddd He moaned sweetly as he arched lightly against him, his tail rippling in a way that made it seem like he was humping him. If only for a moment at least. He couldn't help but chuckle lightly to himself. Hmm...your such a turn on. I'm sorry. He whispered softly with a nod as she looked down at the ground and pulled his body up, his tail still clutching him.
Thread: (Braiddan) Keeping Chaste (Mia Tepes)

Sunday morning, the golden rays of light pierced through the stained glass windows of the church, leaving a plethora of colors upon the floor. Brother Asher was awake long before the sun made its presence known to anyone. He was preparing with the other monks for service. Putting all the candles in place, dusting off the Father's podium, and carrying the mammoth sized tome in which the Father read from, to the podium. Before service even started, he had already been all over the church. So the time service came around actually seemed like a break. All he had to do for the service is escort the Father to the podium waving the inscence. Despite the pungent smelling smoke, he didn't mind the job at all. Asher was the youngest monk in the monestary. He had golden blonde hair and emreld green eyes. He was pretty built for a monk as well, but the baggy brown robes concieled that. He heard the door open, the nobles were now piling into the church. He knew it was the nobles because everyone stood aside to let them in first. Once the pews were filled, the father decided to make his entrance. Asher wallked infront of him, waving the inscence canister by it's chain as he walked. The scented smoke filled the air with a musky scent , as Ahser stood to the side of the podium.
Thread: (Braiddan) Keeping Chaste (Mia Tepes)

As befit a man of his considerable status and power, Duke Aleph Tepes strode in ahead of the procession of local aristocrats. There were none who did know that he had the ear of the Dawn King, and it was also known that in his veins flowed the Royal blood which granted the monarchy its considerable power, its divine right to rule. Many were the rumours that circulated amongst the unwashed masses, and indeed the nobility, about the power that the Royals possessed. Few were accurate, but those few who carried the blood were to be feared and respected in equal measure. With Duke Tepes walked his wife, and behind them their eldest daughter and heir to the Duke's title, Mia. A gorgeous creature, she was amongst the most desired hands for any wedding, her position second only to that of the daughters of the Dawn King. However, many more desired Mia for her body her corsetted dress accentuated her hourglass figure and the enormous swell of her bosom. With every step she took the mountainous, milk-white flesh of her breasts quivered, threatening to spill free from the tight confines of her dress. With every step, her hips rolled like liquid. Against convention, he kept her silky black hair untied and straight, reaching down to below the round peach of her ass. Though inconvenient, it was eyecatching, and her mother - a practised seductress - encouraged Mia to draw every eye in the room. Her younger sister, Aria, followed with her. Though still blossoming, Aria possessed much of the measure of her sister's beauty already word had spread amongst younger nobles wishing for a taste of Tepes flesh, and naturally the chance to sire a child of a woman possessing the Royal blood. Taking their seat at the head of Cathedral, the Tepes settled down for the weekly devotions to Sol Invictus. Though they seemed properly respectful, Aria gave away their boredom and impatience with her fidgeting. Doctrine said that the Dawn King and his line possessed the will of Sol Invictus, the Unconquered Sun, but in truth few of the Royals possessed the faith common amongst the Kingdom. As such, Mia ignored the dull readings of what shouldh ave been interesting stories of golden knights and firey mage-queens smiting all those before them, and instead focussed on the monk standing by the Father with golden eyes. He was tall, at least as tall as her, which was quite impressive. He had a strong jaw and cheekbones, though she could tell he hadn't fully grown into. Despite this, he was incredibly handsome, the match for any highborn son. Ah, she could just imagine her fingers combing through his thick, golden hair. She wondered what his body might be like beneath the robes. Her lips parting, her mind moved easily to considering the length and girth of his dick, and the sensation of it plunging into her. To her left, Mia could tell her sister gazed at him, though with a more childish attraction compared to Mia's carnal desire. She toyed with her bottom lip with one finger, her thighs shifting together. Sorry it took a while to reply. I also hope you don't mind me getting a little silly with setting. You did mention fantasy in your PM