king of bergia

the king of the mountains, the king of the cold, the king of the wild

[stonecoldbergianking]

the king of the mountains, the king of the cold, the king of the wild

[stonecoldbergianking]

blinclambition‌:

“There’s something about you, my friend,” Mercury muttered against the man’s lips. Then he gasped. Herc’s grip around his fingers matched the squeeze around his cock, his imagination allowing him to confuse which was where. “You’ve always had your way with me, and I’ve always moved to your rhythm.”

The two fingers in Heracles spread apart, making space for a third. “Will you take me standing, my king?” Mercury made his point by pulling up gently with hooked fingers, really working the man open. “Or would you rather rest your legs, and sit on one of these tables?”

those words that left the other’s lips brought a soft smile to the king’s own. knowing even after all this time, their friendship was still strong and special like it always had been, truly made the king feel at peace for once. “and you’ve always moved to the rhythm beautifully...stunningly almost.” he whispered back against mercury’s lips.

all the king could do was moan more and more, feeling himself stretch around mercury’s fingers the more he thrusted them into him. his eyes closed, taking in all the sensations and feelings his body was reacting to before he nodded his head. “you of all people should know my legs are strong like the tree trunks of our kingdom.” he said, slowly letting go of mercury’s now impressively erect cock. “take me like you used to...”

[stonecoldbergianking]

metiaqveens‌:

‘stop talking like a child, old man” he teased his oldest friend as he tried to stand on his own, stubborn and insistent that he could do this. the weak did not survive in bergia and damocles would rather die than let anyone view him as less. finally getting on his feet, a pain shot through him. “i’m not one of your boys, heracles. watch it or pandora might get jealous”

“well you’re acting as stubborn as they do.” heracles said as he helped his friend as best as he could, rolling his eyes more and more the more damocles talked. “jealous huh? jealous of what?” he asked before he rested an arm around the other’s midsection to help hold him up. “you look like you’re about to collapse again. maybe you should stay in bed today?” he questioned his friend, the look of concern and worry washed over his features for a brief second.

[stonecoldbergianking]

What King would you lay your claim and which Queen would you pin and play with?

         “No offense to my fellow kings, but I’m not sure they would be able to handle me in such a way. If I had to name one, perhaps King Obasi. Always thought he was, appealing. Honestly any of them who would be willing to see how a Bergian King does it. As for queens? Well besides my beauty I fall asleep next to every night, the Queens of Valtolia, Argos and Myre.            But like I said, any other king or queen who wants to get to know me in a more intimate fashion, you know where I am.”

[stonecoldbergianking]

If you could have one mythical creature as a pet, what would it be?

        “Obviously the most obvious answer is a dragon. But I’d love to have a phoenix. The stories my mother used to tell me about them...always made me want one of my own. I don’t think it’d like Bergia that much though.”

[stonecoldbergianking]

the king of the mountains, the king of the cold, the king of the wild

[stonecoldbergianking]

so many questions, so few answers. how does an isolated king of a locked-off kingdom make do in a metia looking to mingle?

         “Well well well, we’ve got a scholar on our hands don’t we? Trading is a big factor of that, of course. Our resources are some of the finest in all the kingdoms. If the other kingdoms have a problem with us being so, as you say, locked off, then maybe they should bring it to my attention and not some smart ass, don’t you think?”

[stonecoldbergianking]

Family you want to make love to. Is that better?

         “Much more civilized. I may be known as the bear king, but I’m not some caveman.”

@princesshelenus

@hallowedlegends

@ariston-pryor

          “That better for you? Though if I am to be honest, I’d want to with everyone. Family has always been important to me for many reasons. Mostly because my family wasn’t always there for me growing up. Now go annoy someone else.”

[stonecoldbergianking]

Family you want to fuck most?

          “Fuck is such a strong word, and makes it seem like it’s nothing more than something trivial. To me, when it comes to my family, it’s more than something trivial. It’s special, only forging our bonds together more and more. I leave you with that.”

[stonecoldbergianking]

3 people you wouldn't mind fucking?

          “Well, aren’t you a nosy little thing. Bet you’d love to know, wouldn’t you? Maybe elaborate a little more to make it easier.”

[stonecoldbergianking]

What do you think of the other kingdoms?

“Should I be thinking of them? Have they done anything important? Other than making a mess of a perfectly good festival? No? Didn’t think so. They’re fine, that’s all.”

[stonecoldbergianking]

the king of the mountains, the king of the cold, the king of the wild

[stonecoldbergianking]

metiaqveens‌:

it’d been a few weeks since the attack - damocles had returned to bergia and reunited with his boys. his ribs had been severely broken from the beasts that threw him around like a rag doll so he was healing, in the comfort of his own home. it was hard for him to move much, being confined to his bed as his servants and his children took care of damo. “i told you, i can walk” he tried to insist to the person who was with him in his chamber, getting up but feeling the sharp pain.

“yeah, and i can morph into a fucking dragon.” heracles said as he helped his friend. he’d been trying to help the other for as long as he could, setting up his way back home and such, making sure his family was okay. it took a lot outta him to see his friend like this. such a strong force the other was at times. “come on, lean on papa bear.” he said with a chuckle as he gently hoisted his arm underneath one of damocles’, not applying much force at all.

[stonecoldbergianking]

oferasmus‌:

erasmus had spent most his day training, pushing himself further than he had before. he knew he couldn’t do much about the manticore attacks now they had come and gone, but erasmus wanted to be prepare should anything similar break out again. now sweat-soaked, the prince trotted along the path to the hot springs. it was his favorite place to wind down after using all his energy on fighting. his eyes fell upon his father, and he erasmus froze up. he wasn’t exactly sure why, perhaps he just wanted to admire from afar… but then his father’s voice spoke up. the boy appeared from the shadows, nodding. a smile came upon his lips as his bare body slipped into the warm water.

“ i just didn’t want to disturb you, father… ” erasmus spoke quietly, eyes averted from him. his cheeks were painted bright pink, partially from the heat—mainly because he’d been caught. “ you seemed like you were enjoying yourself already. i didn’t want to… mess that up. ”

“ah, my sweet boy. nothing you could do would disturb me.” he said as he moved a little to face his son, smiling at the boy as he shrugged. “while i do appreciate that, nothing you could would mess this up. plus it’s always better to have company, no?” the king said as he watched his son enter the hot springs, smiling widely to himself.

“so, what have you been up to today? not getting into trouble i hope?” the king teased, gently nudging his son in the shoulder as he laid back against his spot in the water, a soft groan escaping his lips as the water warmed his tense muscles and soothed their pain and discomfort. “no other kingdom has such a luxury like these springs, wouldn’t you agree erasmus?”

[stonecoldbergianking]

adviserlevellan‌:

“Shy?” Ardwyne challenged the descriptor with a smirk and a playful shrug of his shoulders. “You’ve known me too long for me to still get shy when I’m around you, Sire.” He added on, chuckling under his breath as he took a few steps closer. “Honestly, I was just a bit taken aback. I’m used to you having at least two other guards with you at all times. I can’t remember the last time I had you all to myself, that’s all Your Majesty.” 

With another shrug, this one more nonchalant, Ardwyne turned his back to Heracles as he began to undo the buttons down the front of his shirt. Once it was hanging free on his lithe frame, he dropped onto one knee and began to unlace his boots. “You know,” he mumbled as he glanced over his shoulder back at his King, “I don’t wish to distract from you finally having a moment to relax, but given the way things have unfolded recently maybe you shouldn’t be so open; at least not as open as you are now. You need to stay safe, Sire.” Once his boots were unlaced, Ardwyne stood again and let his shirt cascade off his alabaster shoulders to pool around his feet. Then, he stepped out of his boots and made quick work of the rest of his clothes. Bending over, only momentarily, in front of Heracles as he folded his clothes and set them nicely to the side. Then, turning quickly, he face his King before lowering himself down into hot spring beside him; with enough distance to be respectful, but still close enough that their elbows could touch if they both threw their arms back to rest on the edge behind their backs. “This feels amazing,” Ardwnye mumbled, his words fading into a soft moan, as he closed his eyes and let his shoulder’s slump as he relaxed into the heat of the water surrounding him.

oh the shit eating grin that spread across the royal’s features as he heard the cocky boy speak. “consider yourself lucky then, ardwyne. who knows how many more chances like this someone could get. being alone with their king in such an intimate setting. might need to pinch yourself in case this is some dream.”

heracles watched as the fabric slowly fell from the other’s shoulders, watching the way his back muscles moved and flexed with every movement. the way his shoulders rolled and rippled, the way they seemed to dance with every move. he couldn’t help but stare as they spoke. “well unless manticores are suddenly in bergia, i should be fine. plus, you’re here now, so i know i am in very capable hands.” the words slid off the king’s tongue in a low tone, especially as he got a great view of the other’s behind. oh boy was that a sight to see. the other was picture perfect in many ways. of course none could compare ever to his queen, but they would be close. “it truly does feel amazing.” the king said softly, licking his lips as he heard the sweet noises that came from the other’s lips. “are you enjoying yourself a little too much?”

[stonecoldbergianking]

blinclambition‌:

There was a degree of understanding that he had some heft to him; that his cock was a bit of a battering ram in width and wait, feeling himself heavy and hot in the king’s hand. What Mercury couldn’t catch from the king’s expression, he learned through touch, through the pace of breath, through grunts and gasps and sighs.

Feeling Heracles like this felt forbidden, like the man’s ass was a secret to be kept. A hidden treasure of Bergia. Memories of pushing into the man warmed Mercury’s mind, his body and his touch, causing him to leak a bit in Heracles’ grip. To encouraging the king further, he ran his thumb over the king’s tip. “I would love to change that, my friend…” Mercury trailed off, as he leaned in to aim that first press of lips – he still missed, even with their proximity, but was able to follow the line of the man’s jaw, dragging over beard and scruff until he could meet the other properly. Fingers quested inwards, pulling that cheek open as he pushed two fingers against Heracles’ warmth, to remind them both further of how they used to be.

his body was giving in fully to the pleasures it felt. from those hands on his furry cheeks to the way he was being stroked off. all of it fueled both mind and body. his mind filling with memories of their time in the war, as well as amazing it felt right now to be this close to mercury again. though he couldn’t help the soft grin that spread across his features as he felt a sudden smidge of stickiness on his fingers. “am i really doing that much of a good job my friend?”

his words slowly died down as he felt those lips on his jaw, the soft nature causing him to smile before he felt something he hadn’t felt in a long time. those fingers soon pushed into him, and all the king could do was gasp for air as he too leaked within mercury’s grasp. “by the gods...” he moaned out softly, his walls clenching down softly around mercury’s fingers as he gently squeezed the man’s cock.

[stonecoldbergianking]

ceneusfarmaw‌:

Ceneus smiled as he bowed to the King. It was so remarkable how much the Crown Prince was like his father – proud, arrogant, and even boastful. There was nothing more attractive to Ceneus than a confident man. Though, truth be told, there was no man who could compare to Achilles in Ceneus’ eyes.

“Good,” Ceneus replied before taking up the King’s offer to join him in the springs. He dropped his ropes and undergarments before slowly slipping his lean muscular body into the hot water. With a flash of his hand, the water soon smelled of sandalwood as a like musk to the two men.

After a moment, Ceneues summoned mead and flagons. As he poured his King a drink, he softly asked, “And how did you overcome the Manticore, my King?”

“oh come now, you truly want to hear that story again?” the king said with a soft smile on his lips. he watched as the mage poured them their drinks, his body relaxing even more in the springs as he let out a soft sigh.

“well i simply used it’s own strength against it. i fought it with every thing i had, weakened it and wore it out, then i made sure no one was around and managed to lure it into a toppling building that crushed the beast like the ant it is.” he said with a little shrug to his shoulders.

“sandalwood...you sure know how to treat your king as such. reminds me of the summers my family took when i was little. a lot of my fondest memories revolve around that smell.”