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Thread: Unholy Matrimony (Sinful Bliss & Cerberus)

Volpe watched Paige before leading her up the staircase then down the hall before opening a door to a large room. This is ours. He looked around the room and nodded. it was rather large room with a large bed, dresser, a walk in closet and a connected bathroom. He then opened the door to the bathroom. The floor was all marble and walls were well done too. There was a separate Shower and large bath-tub. Now why don't you take a nice Bath or Hot shower to freshen up and when you're done come down and join us for some food and fun. Clothes will be laid out for you when you get out. He then looked at her before walking out. the clothes will be the one in the pic
Thread: [Cheesie] Tender Loving Care [Middie]

Kit tried desperatly to pry the jaws holding his leg apart, working at the trap with his fingers and attempting to pull his leg out, the trap held fast, and Kit began to feel helpless, stuck there where a predator, or worse, a human could take him or kill him. The male stopped when he heard a sound coming from the bushes nearby. A human emerged into the clearing, walking slowly towards him with a gun in his hands. The canine creature promptly whimpered loudly, attempting to pull at the trap with his small hands, he was frightened by the human of course, and his eyes remained focused on the gun in his hands, flashing back down to the trap once in a while as the human approached. The human didn't shoot him, but instead said something to him, not seeming to want to kill or hurt him as he approached. Kit watched the human approach him, his eyes wide and frightened as the larger creature approached him, his breath catching in his throat as he looked up, he was even worse, making the situation the Kitsune was in even worse... The human spoke to him with a soft voice, trying not to scare him but Kit still felt deeply afraid or at least intimidated by the bigger creature. The kitsune didn't quite understand what the human was saying, but he understood the meaning, the voice was soft and the human didn't seem to want to hurt him. The Kitsune sat back, shaking a little bit. As the human reached out towards him he flinched, his ears snapping down, anticipating something unpleasant, though the only pain that the Demihuman felt was when the trap on his leg released. The smaller creature looked down at the trap as it released, the jaw's opening by some kind of magic, though even as they opened it hurt. The trap spring open and Kit saw his opportunity and jolted away from the human, stopping dead and gasping as he failed at his escape miserably, gasping and almost crying out again as pain shot through his leg. The creature curled up into a ball as he waited for the pain to pass him over before looking back up at the human. Kit was frightened, that much was obvious to the human, though he was smart enough to assume that the human didn't want to kill him, having released him from the trap he had been caught in, he didn't growl at the human or snap at him like a full fox would, but instead just whimpered weakly. The creature didn't want to fight, he wanted to flee, but that was impossible at this state. Kit sniffed lightly, he couldn't pick up the human's scent over the smell of his own blood, so he didn't trust him at all, he was after all a human. The creature stayed where he was, his tail tucking itself between his legs and his ears flattening on his head. The human again didn't seem to want to hurt him, and even wanted to help him, though he didn't understand why.
Thread: [Cheesie] Tender Loving Care [Middie]

Stephen jumped a bit when he realized that the kitsune was going to try and escape. Not that he was afraid the boy would get away. Just that he might hurt himself some more. He frowned seeing the male in such pain. Stephen slipped his back pack off and loaded the rifle back into the bag. The muzzle of the gun protruding out.Just dont move....... He warned the kitsune as he curled into a bal. Stephen gathered the trap the kitsune had just been confined to and slipped the blood object into his back pack along with the other traps. He heard the soft whimpering from the boy and slipped the bag back on. The lean 6'3 fair skinned male was pretty strong but not super muscluar. He walked over to the kitsune and bit his lower lip. He wanted to just stop the pain the other was felling. He wanted to comfort the male but he didnt want to cause more discomfort. He kneeled down next to Kit and reached his hand out to gently rub over the male's back.Im going to pick you up now..... His voice was still calm and relaxed for the kitsune. He took another look at the wound and reached into his pocket. Pulling out a red bandana.This might hurt a bit. He wrapped the peice of cloth around the wound to stop the bleeding. He figured the kitsune didnt know much english because he wasnt responding with words but he still spoke to him. After securing the cloth over the wound. Stephen reached out and easily lifted up the kitsune into his arms. Stephen scent was a rather manly calm one, the scent of oldspice and brown sugar eminated from him. But as he held the kitsune in his arms he could only smell the over baring blood. He held the male close and securely in his arms as he treked back to the cabin. He didnt know how his younger brother would react to this but he knew he would have to try and calm them down. He didnt want them to frieghten the shy quiet boy. As he approached the cabin he caught sight of the two young men sitting on the porch waiting for him. They were twins and both at the ripe age of 18. Stephen had just turned 20 last week and this trip was supposed to be part of one of his presents. They jumped at the sight of a nude male in his arms. They spotted the blood on one of the legs and instantly bombarded Stephen with questions.Hey calm down.... He finally barked a she walked into the cabin with the injured male.Get me some towels, warm water and a shirt. He shooed the boy's away and gently placed the kitsune down on the couch. Im sorry about them..... He apologized to Kit for the boy's.They can be over zealous sometimes.
Thread: [Cheesie] Tender Loving Care [Middie]

The smaller creature held his ground as the human scooped him up off the ground, not before taking the bloody trap and slipping it into his backpack before approaching the fox a little more closely. The Kitsune almost growled as the human reached out and touched him, but didn't, and instead whimpered softly as the human ran a hand down his back. the touch wasn't painful, but instead felt a little good, so Kit quieted down for the human as he used the bandanna to stop the bleeding in Kit's injured leg, which hurt. The human then wrapped his arms around the kitsune, lifting him off the ground and giving him a better handle on his scent. Kit didn't weigh a lot, being svelte in his physique and quite skinny. As the male passed by his little brothers, the naked kitsune in his arms, they began to make a lot of noise that scared kit a little. He made up his mind what while he liked the older human, he didn't care for the younger ones, the young fox growled softly at them as their brother carried him past them. The creature's tail remained tucked firmly between his legs, hiding sight of anything between there, and his ears lie flat on his head, clearly expressing his emotions better than most words could. He wasn't deathly afraid of the human, like most animals would be, something was comforting about him, the gentleness he had as he held him. Kit retained a submissive position as he was carried by the human but he didn't quiver or shake, the calming smell easing his worry. Kit stayed this way on the trip to the cabin, only really relaxing when the human finally set him down on a rather soft looking object. The creature's right ear perked, listening to the human speak to him, apologizing to him over the younger human's behavior. Kit didn't reply, though he did make himself comfortable on the couch he was set upon, wriggling into the seat a bit. Kit's coloring matched well in the light, the orange-red fur on his hair and tail, matched the brownish-red hair on his head. The kitsune looked up at the human's face, smiling a little, thankfully.
Thread: [Cheesie] Tender Loving Care [Middie]

Stephen noticed the smile on the male's face. Did he understand? Stephen shrugged it off and smiled back. If the young man did then he would just kepp talking to him. I fnot then either way he still would. Making sure to keep a calm monotone to his voice. Stephen fluffed a few pillows around the male for he glanced aorund the room. He walked over to the fire and started up a nice comfroting flame.Im going to get somethings to clean up that wound. He poked at the fire before turning back to look at the nude male on the couch.Where are they with that shirt. He smiled shyly and placed the fire poker down. Just as he did. The two boys came rushing into the living room. One with a few hand towels and a shirt. the other with a bucket of warm water. Their eyes were locked on the male on the couch.Thanks just place those down by the couch.... Stephen stood up and took off his jacket. Walking over to the closet with the item to place it away. As he did this. His brothers approached the couch with the male on it cautiously. Placing the items down. One reached out to touch Kit's ears. Stephen turned just in time to see.Hey! Leave him alone...... He kicke doff his shoes and walked back over to the couch. Get me some alcohol from the bathroom and some wrapping..... He shooed the boy's away once again. That task would keep them busy for a while. Stephen didnt specify which bathroom he meant. He sat back down in the couch with Kit. Again Im sorry for them. He smiled kindly as he rolled up his sleeves. He reache dover for a wash cloth and dipped it in the warm water.You dont mind if I clena you up a bit? He asked and run out the cloth a bit. He gently pressed it against the male's chest. He gently cleaned up the male. Wipping away the dirt and smudges offo fo the male's body. He couldnt help but get an eye full. He was rather attracted to such a cute young man. Once getting the male's front upper upper torso clean. He moved to sit behind Kit. He gently and soothingly rubbed over Kit's back. Once his upper half was clean. Stephen picked up the folded red shirt. He held it up and chuckled. It was his old favorite shirt. It was rather faded but he still liked it. It fit a little big on him so it might be big enough for Kit. He slipped it on over the male's head gently. Helping Kit fit the shirt on. He smiled looking at Kit.Now dont you look adorable....... He teased softly and used the cloth to wipe the blood off of Kit's legs. Being sure not to brush against the wound or the bandana.
Thread: The Problems of Being Royal {missedstations & Crystalfox}

The icy wind hid in the crevices of the castle and robbed the rooms of all their heat. Why did it occur to his father to throw a party to cheer things up? All the crown prince wanted to do was to sit in his room and read. But well, his father was his father after all, and one did have to obey. So he smiled at the ladies, did a dance or two, then disappeared into a corner with a drink, effectively hiding behind the curtain. Thank the lord for curtains. They were so excellent for hiding behind at parties. Until someone walked in you, but that was another story. He regretted being good looking. If he'd inherited his father's looks a plain, squat man he would have no problems! No one would have wanted to talk to him. Sadly, he'd inherited his mother's honey coloured skin and wavy dark hair, with grey-green eyes to match. His muscles were just the right size, trained in sword practice, for tournaments, and occasionally beating idiots up. Sadly, he'd inherited his mother's height too, and was probably a head taller than the rest of his family. He was almost a painting of some ancient Bacchanalian god, especially naked. And now twenty two and still unmarried half the court considered Tiras a tragedy. It was his duty to produce an heir someday! The amount of women thrown into his path was getting tiresome, especially since he well knew that his father was negotiating a marriage for him with some princess he never met. He had been handed a miniature but all such paintings were the same, really. No doubt the actual woman he married would look completely different. Not that he actually wanted to marry. He had no urge to fulfil his duties as the king's heir. He suspected his younger brother would do a far better job, but this stupid accident of birth! Well. Tiras just wished that they would all leave him alone, and downed his wine bitterly. Fourth cup of the evening perhaps he should slow down. Then again, being drunk would give him an excuse to retire... Decisions...
Thread: The Problems of Being Royal {missedstations & Crystalfox}

Jesse wasn't faring much better as he weaved in and out of the dancing masses handing out what ever they wanted, the moment they wanted it. The constant drone of music made his head pound and the disdainful looks he recieved occasionally made him contemplate murder. Such a shame the punishment was beheading, he quite liked his head and had no intention of losing it anytime soon. However the slender servent had one solace, the wine he'd been sneaking all evening. It gave his lighter skin a healthy flush and brought his own amber brown eyes to life. Though his long lashes did a good job of that when he wasn't verging on completly intoxicated. He kept his blonde hair short for the most part it was required when one spent most of thier time in the kitchens. Hair...tended to get burnt off if you weren't careful It was somewhere around his fifth glasss of stolen wine. Jesse had always been a light weight That the 20 year old decided to retreat to some dark corner so as to avoid embaressing himself in front of his King's guests. Laughing softly to himself he slipped behind a curtain only to smack directly into an old friend's face. He took a good look at Tiras before breaking out into a clearly tipsy grin. Oopsy... he muttered his eyes sparkling with barely stiffled laughter. Didn't know this hiding place was taken, room for two highness? Or would his royal pain in my backside prefer to let his loyal sevent whisk him away from the crowds before some foolish wench gets an idea? When Jesse was drunk he tended to forget that he hadn't spoken to the oldest prince in almost three years in a personal setting. Come on Tiras no one will miss us... he tempted leaning his cheek against the taller male's shoulder. God your tall and when did you get so damn pretty....
Thread: The Problems of Being Royal {missedstations & Crystalfox}

It took a moment for Tiras to remember his childhood friend. How embarrassing was that? But he could excuse himself Jesse had grown up, and Tiras rarely had time to pay attention, with his royal duties. He met so many people every damn day that sometimes, details tended to slip. But this was embarrassing. Very embarrassing. He pulled Jesse to hide better behind the curtain, now finding himself leaning against the cold wall. But well, at least no one should be able to notice that there were two people there now. Even when not sober, Tiras knew that anyone seeing him in such physical proximity with a servant would be unwise. A few people did know that the prince frequented boy prostitutes, but, well, so long as he actually married a woman eventually there should be no problem. Royal pain? The words made him laugh quietly in Jesse's ear. 'Why not?' And because he really couldn't think of a reason, it was his way of agreeing with Jesse. And this would never have happened if he wasn't in this state but he reached up to touch Jesse's hair and pulled him a little closer. So surprisingly soft. To make his intentions perfectly clear, he ran his tongue on the edge of the servant's ear, then nipped it gently. Yes, they really should leave before someone walked in them.
Thread: The Problems of Being Royal {missedstations & Crystalfox}

Naturally Jesse was rather surprised when the prince actually agreed to running away from the ball. He was even more surprised when he felt the tip of what he assumed was a very skilled tounge brushing the edge of his ear. Shuttering softly he bit his bottom lip, worrying it unconciously. His eyes went unfocused for a moment before he came back down to earth. This way then. he said giving his friend a sultry little smirk before grabbing his hand. Tapping the wall in several places he moved along the dark corner out of sight of anyone at the moment. Eventually he found a servant's passage and eased it inwards with a near silent grinding sound. This would lead them to what he hoped was one of the empty guest chambers in the west wing, but the passages were so confusing when he was sober, he was almost positive they'd get turned around in the state both were in. However once the passage swung shut he pressed Tiras's against the wall for and took a moment to give him a powerful needy kiss. Fisting his hand's in the other's shirt he let it linger for several seconds his libido deciding that the prince would make a fine lover indeed. Even he knew about the rumors about his companion. Follow close. he managed to whisper without slurring his words too much and the pair moved along the tunnel arriving at one of the abandoned guest rooms after several wrong turns. Here we are, nice and peaceful. Aren't you glad you know me? he teased softly his face flushed with excitment and a hint of something more.
Thread: The Problems of Being Royal {missedstations & Crystalfox}

Tiras was entirely unfamiliar with the servant's passageways when he was a child, he'd sometimes hidden in them, but whoever found them always used to return him to his teachers. Disappearing into one gave him an illicit thrill. He was grinning like a demon. It was so much fun to do something that he really, really wasn't meant to. Ooh, a kiss! He did like kissing, although he didn't get as much opportunity to do it as he liked. He kissed back with just as much enthusiasm, and then followed it with a few smaller ones, like a signature of sorts. Well, it was good to know they both wanted the same thing, and a little surprising too. One's childhood friends rarely turned into one's lovers. This was not, however, the time to be philosophise. More earthly pleasures called to him. He let Jesse lead him though the passages, but didn't get overly frustrated at all the wrong turns. After all, the pleasure was in the expectation as much as the actual act, and they had all the night in front of them. Tiras kicked the room's door closed behind him and then gave Jesse another kiss, impatient and possessive. The room was cold, as only could be expected, but alcohol and desire went far towards hiding that. 'I'm very glad... Any candles in here? I don't really want to do this in the dark...' It was so damn better when he could properly see his partner's face.
Thread: The Problems of Being Royal {missedstations & Crystalfox}

Granted if Jesse had been sober he wouldn't have dreamed of kissing the prince, or being kissed by him for that matter. Still that kiss alone brought a flush to his cheeks and he looked around the rather lonely room. Aha! quickly he padded over to the bed and in a matter of moments had two lamps casting a dim light around them. Grinning he practically slunk back to the older male. There was a look in his intoxicated gaze that wuld make even the most skilled male harlot blush. His eyes fell to have mast so his lashes brushed his cheeks. Right now he wanted the prince his body vibrated with a mixture of lust and wine and when he wrapped his arms around the other had no intention of going back. Play with me Tiras. he murmered pressing his chest against the prince's expensive clothing. There was a teasing smile caressing his lips as he once again stood on his tip toes and pressed his mouth to the other's. This time it was not brief but full of lust and want as his tounge flickered against the seam of Tiras's lips. Jess was inexperianced for the most part, but it was amazing what wine gave him the bravery to try.
Thread: The Problems of Being Royal {missedstations & Crystalfox}

The prince was, admittedly, slightly less drunk than Jesse, and managed to, however briefly, consider the consequences if they were caught. Not nice, especially for the servant. But it was the thought that counted! He wasn't going to stop this now he was enjoying it too much, and he wasn't really known for rational thought in this state. Not that anyone was... In this moment in time, Tiras could not convince himself that the negatives in the future outweighed the potential pleasure right now. Jesse was so damn pretty. And wanted it so much. How could he possibly refuse? That would be cruel! 'Oh, I will,' Tiras whispered in between kisses. It was so much better to be able to see his partner now. Jesse really had grown up it was a wonder. How did he not notice? Too busy chasing whores to look under his nose? He'd just never have expected to have Jesse like this, so eager. He was practised at this part his hands slid under Jesse's clothes, caressing the servant's back, running down his spine. At the same time, he shifted his attention from Jesse's lips to Jesse's neck, kissing it oh so gently, making sure no marks at all would be left, except the memory of the light touches of his lips. 'What shall I do with you first?' he breathed against Jesse's ear.
Thread: The Problems of Being Royal {missedstations & Crystalfox}

Honestly Jesse had become jealous of those faceless young whores. Sure they were pretty, but so many were broken from such a hard life. Some of them were even pettier then the nobles he had served under for all his life. Jess had more fire and he truely did love the prince. He had since he was a young boy when the two played hide and seek in the garden for hours on end. He always admired Tiras's beauty, his confidence, his grace. At the time he thought it merely innocent infatuation, but the feeling never left. Instead it grew stronger as the pair aged and drifted apart on thier seperate paths in life. Time and time again he would catch himself spying on the prince in the bath or watching him from the servant's passageway as he dressed. It wasn't as though he was obsessed he just truely did care. The blonde sighed as soft kisses were pressed to the sensitive column of his throat. So careful, so well done he all but melted into the caresses within moments. Let me taste you Tiras. he murmered Please? he desperatly wanted to explore his covered erection with his mouth and lips, suckling, tasting. In fact it was one of his most common fantasies.
Thread: The Problems of Being Royal {missedstations & Crystalfox}

The prince was often admired and respected, but rarely loved. There were just so few who knew him well enough. The men he trained with knew only of his skill with a blade, the whores he slept with only an aspect of his desire, the people simply saw their future king. But Jesse knew him best, from that distant time when he was a child and when he was able to do what he liked. There were so many duties now, so few moments entirely to himself, and this was one of them. He was not possibly going to waste it. But this question, it surprised him. He would never have guessed that Jesse thought of him that way, or spied on him for that matter. Tiras never paid much thought to the servants that surrounded him. He found it easy not to think of a person, but maybe he should have paid Jesse more attention. All the time that he had wasted not talking to his childhood friend! 'You can do what you want tonight,' Tiras told him with one of his devil's smiles. Oh, he wanted Jesse's lips around his cock. He wanted it in other places too, but they did have all night. And winter nights were long, after all. 'Tell me all you want.'