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@lovesickswann-blog
metiaqveens:
things had eased up since the manticore attack, the people had healed and the heat from other kingdoms was slowly dying down slowly but surely. with the worst out of the way, the queen could finally relax and enjoy the luxuries of being queen. he’d had the best oils brought to the royal palace to help prevent wrinkles from all the stress he’d gone through. it was a late evening and the queen was hosting a variety of valtolian nobles at a magnificent supper.
music was playing, people were eating and drinking - people dancing and being courted, the queen could return to his focus of courting his children and finding suitable men for each of them. sitting on his throne, sipping the rich valtolian wine from a silver goblet - somebody approached and bowed before aurora. “how may i help you?” he cocked a brow, curious what somebody might want in the middle of the celebration.
after the attack, markus had devoted a lot of his time to the restoration of his once beautiful city as well as his time helping those who lost so much during it. it had been awhile since he last went out and enjoyed himself. he thought it perfect the queen were hosting a supper for the nobles. it was definitely in invitation he would gladly accept. part of him wanted to do it though for more than the supper. especially how aurora and markus, celebrated each other during the festival.
his wore his finest silks, the color matching the night sky. a rich, royal blue with silver trim that wrapped all around. of course he didn’t make his presence known to the queen right off the bat. he waited for the perfect moment to walk up and bow to her. “i just wanted to see how you were doing, your majesty? sorry i haven’t been able to see you before. i devoted a lot of my free time in helping the kingdom. do please forgive me.”
magisterofworth:
The young Swann was young and handsome, a sweet boy by any measure. Hector found himself liking this one, in fact. It might be unusual for someone so much older to be hosted as a guest in a youngster’s home, but Hector hardly cared. He sat, reclining back with a sigh, head light after the drinks they’d already shared.
“I’m Master of Laws, in fact,“ he said as he took the cup from the other, smiling as he took a sip. “I don’t suppose there’s too much to say, really. I’ve dedicated myself to Valtolia, and ensuring my family is strong.“ His sons were a testament to that, really.
age had always been a number to the noble. plus he found himself sometimes fancying those who were older versus his own age. something about their experiences and what they have seen always made him want them more. he wanted to know all they did and know what things in life they experienced, and maybe be an experience for them if he were lucky. he found himself sitting next to the other, sipping on his own drink.
“well, it’s an honor to spend this evening with you.” he said, bowing his head in respect for the other before he nodded his head. “as have i. valtolia is my home, my heart, everything. i’d be nothing without her.” he said with a proud smile on his lips.
narcisseofvaltolia:
Sylvain had allowed himself to be wowed by the other man, a fellow noble. He hadn’t been having the most exciting days recently and it was good to be out of the castle and off doing something on his own. Now he was relieving some of his stresses with another man, and good drinks. Chuckling at the other’s kind words. “You are too kind to me, and trust me I do feel special that you would be so kind as to reach out and offer such privileges just for me.” Humming a little at the other man when he was asked about himself.
“What can I say about me, besides the fact I have beautiful features. Maybe I want to hear more about you, and that’s why I allowed you to bring me back home with you.”
the other was definitely right. his features were truly that of beauty. the clear almost porcelain skin, those eyes that seemed almost like gems, and that smile that was brought directly from the sun. markus couldn’t believe the other was actually here. something so beautiful in his home. it almost felt like a dazed dream, one of which he didn’t want to wake up from.
“well then, ask away!” the noble said as he sat himself down on one of his chairs, leaning back on it slightly as he slowly sipped away at his drink. his eyes never once leaving the other’s.
Do you need a spanking? I think you do.
“A spanking? And what pray tell would make you think I need one, if I might ask?”
“it’s not everyday i meet such a handsome stranger, let alone bring them home with me after some light drinking. you should definitely feel special.” the noble said with a wicked grin as he poured his guest and himself a drink. it had been awhile since he last had companionship from another. mostly because he was busy volunteering his time and money into helping repair what those monsters destroyed. but he finally had a free day, and he was going to make up for lost time in any way, shape or form he could.
“so, tell me more about yourself. other than having some of the most beautiful features i have seen.” the noble said, handing the other his goblet of drink before he started to slowly sip on his.
people were surprised to see a noble of markus’ stature to be getting down and dirty like this. to see him with the workers, helping them rebuild their beloved city. but he couldn’t just sit idly by and not do anything. it was the least he could do for his kingdom after everything his kingdom had done for him and his family. thankfully none of his family were harmed, so he didn’t need to care for them. so he might as well fill his time with volunteering and donating his time.
he needed some sort of refreshment though. he was beyond parched and needed a little break. so he made his way to the market place, wandering around the once filled street with ease. though what he wasn’t expecting was to see a familiar face, especially a face he flirted with. “well...if it isn’t the handsome stranger from the festival.” markus said as he slowly approached the other. “still got that handsome charm of yours?”
{ @oxthsworn }
markus had been helping with some of the reconstruction process since the end of the attack. he was advised to stay put and heal up; nearly missing one of those creatures’ tails, and a swipe from their claws, he could have been lunch. and yet he wasn’t, he was one of the lucky ones. so he vowed to help, even if it was pushing him through the emotional and physical pain.
but he needed a break. he’d been working for hours and had worked up quite the sweat. he offered a couple of his lakes for anyone working on the city to relax and whatnot. so he ventured to one of those lakes, and was surprised to see a familiar face. “well, if it isn’t tall, dark and handsome from the festival.” markus said as he looked at xan with a little grin on his lips.
{ @xannerredfort }
never in a million years did markus ever think commissioning a painting would lead to such a, friendship, with said painter. and yet it did, and it was glorious. he found himself counting the days sometimes to when he would next see the other. something about the other was just so, endearing and though provoking. maybe it was the fact they shared that adventurous side? it made markus for once not feel like an outcast or weird for wanting to explore anything and everything.
so he went on a little adventure, which felt good. after everything that happened to his city he loved so much, he needed this. though of course, he stayed and helped as much as he could have, but now he needed a little space. so he found himself venturing to the other’s kingdom. he made it way to a little inn, where they usually met together at. “well, looks like you beat me to the punch.” markus said, seeing nice by the stables as he brought his steed to the stables.
{ @nico-toyne }
metiaqveens:
the queen had a variety of lovers over the years - aurora and her husband had a fairly open marriage - he was allowed to dump his load in as many whores as he liked and the queen used her seduction and body to lure nobles into her bed, often resulting in the court to favor her as their ruler and get what she wanted. “i simply find you handsome, markus. is that not enough?” she asked, her finger brushing against his bottom lip before leaning in to kiss him.
“well coming from you...” and the noble was soon cut off by the other’s lips. he wasn’t expecting the attention at all, but he wasn’t going to deny the queen or himself of this pleasure. his arms wrapped around her neck, pulling her in more towards his body as he deepened the kiss. suddenly he was ensnared in her trap, but a good one none the less. a trap he found himself melting into, especially as he ran his fingers through the back of her hair, tilting his head to the side as he slowly pushed his tongue past the queen’s beautiful lips.
bello-men772: