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There was so much I wished to say at that moment. Looking at the city of elves, at the symbol of their actions, I made my mind up on a decision that I had not given space to think of yet. I did not wish to die and simply cease to exist. If I was going to go, then I wanted to make a mark on the world. It was what my parents had done with Auriol and I. We were their legacy, but until now I did not have one.
Faenir, he is more than my legacy.
“Wehave much to do, Your Majesty.”
Faenir tugged me onto his lap and the crowd beyond the carriage shouted with glee as they watched us. He did not care or notice, but I did. “Careful, Arlo, if you speak in such a way, you will force me to rule you; body and soul.”
“Do it.” I pressed my face towards his until our noses touched. “Rule me.”
And he did, cramped in the back of the carriage upon velvet pillows. As our lips crashed together, Faenir reached for the golden cord that held back the curtain from the window and tore it free. We were bathed in darkness.
“That is much better. It would be untoward for anyone to see what I am about to do with you.”
Faenir dove into my neck, spreading his tongue and lips across it. I ran my hands through his length of raven hair and held tight. It was easy to forget the world and its worries when pressed to Faenir in the shadows.
“No more talking…” I said, wishing to give in completely to his touch.
“Mhhmm,” Faenir replied, his deep voice vibrating against my skin.
I closed my eyes and was greeted with nothing but desire. No death. No thoughts.
Only him.
Me.
Us.
Opening my eyes and slowly adjusting to the dark, I watched Faenir take the golden cord and tie it blindly until my wrists were bound at my back. He gently forced me with a hand until I was on my knees in the carriage’s footwell. His bright eyes sliced through the darkness, glowing proudly once again; it thrilled me to see.
“Suck my cock, Arlo.”
There was a click of a belt unbuttoning. The brush of material over skin as Faenir pulled down his slacks.
“Of course, Your Majesty.”
Faenir groaned, reaching forward and gripping my chin. His large fingers groped around my skin and pulled me towards his exposed crotch. I giggled in the darkness, silenced by the warm, curved flesh pressed to my lips.My tongue lapped up the pleasant coating of his excitement. Faenir growled, and the shadows danced. All before he could capture a deep breath, I wrapped my mouth around his cock and twisted my tongue in circles across the top.
“Fuck.”
With my hands tied behind my back, I could only work my tongue to cause him pleasure. Faenir raised his hands behind his head and leaned back. He enjoyed every long moment. There was no stopping my spit from falling beyond my lips and wetting my cheeks and chin.
My jaw had a dull ache, but that did not hold me back. Guided by the sudden presence of his hand, and my ever-constant enthusiasm, I sucked his hardened cock for an unknown amount of time. At one moment the carriage jolted, moving from the cobbled street to something smoother. Faenir’s cock was forced deep into my throat, and I gagged, eyes watering.
He chuckled, pulling my head back to allow me to catch my breath. “You are spectacular, my darling,” Faenir whispered, clearing the wet spit from my lips with his thumb.
“Don’t,” I growled, teeth bared, “stop me again. Understand?”
My heart leapt at my own demand, eased by Faenir’s chuckle. “Certainly, my darling. I apologise. I am all yours.”
Explosions of sweetness filled my mouth as I worked vigorously at Faenir’s cock. I knew Faenir was going climax before he likely knew. I tasted it. A warning. I allowed his sweet juices to fill my cheeks and clog my throat.Powerful, that was how I felt. Even with my hands bound and my head held down by Faenir’s hand, I was the most powerful creature in the world.
Faenir finished in a string of explosive groans.The hardening in my own trousers throbbed, spreading a damp patch within as I shared the same climax all without the need to touch myself. It was magic. That was what this was. And, even exhausted, all I could think about was doing it again.
Forever.
At least for the rest of my forever, however short that time may be.
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