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Warning!
This chapter contains male x male
Read at your own discretion
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Looking in the mirror I could see arwan kissing just below my neck, I was shocked and flinched away from him. I quickly swerved my head around to look at him, he was looking at me with a flushed and dazed expression.
"Arwan, what was that?" I asked, he didn't respond and kept on staring off, "Is everything alright? You've been acting strange since we met up"
"My Liege…i…I'm sorry about this but I don't think I can hold back any longer," He admitted, "I think it's best you leave the bath now, I need to get myself together…"
"...Alright, please, take as much time as you need… I'll be in my room if you need me," I said. I walked back to my room in silence, questioning what just happened and if I should be mad at the situation or not.
The only reason why I was going to let him get away with his little stunts is due to the way he treated Lev in the novel. Arwan was enamored with him, everytime Lev showed up Arwan was always following behind. Even before Lev's last scene, Arwan was the final guard to him, even after Victor, who had stayed by his side the whole novel.
Still, once I was in my room, I put my underwear and pajama pants on, and then I sat on my bed, my mind racing with questions. I then put my shirt on and dried my hair, but right as i was about the go to sleep a knock sounded at my door. When i opened my door i was greeted by Arwan, who was sporting an odd look on his face.
It was clear that he only just emerged from the bath, considering that his hair was still a bit wet and was currently let down out of its usual pony, and he was wearing just a robe. He then looked me in the eyes, I noticed that he was blushing, he closed and opened his fist before starting to say something.
"My Liege, please forgive me for my actions," He said, and I was going to question him on it. That was until he kissed me, which shocked me that I almost slipped over my own feet.
I quickly punched him away and backed into my room, "Arwan, what on earth do you think you are doing!" I lectured, then he walked past my doorway and locked the door behind him, "Arwan, I think it is best you leave-"
Before I could finish what I was about to say, arwan rushed toward me and kissed me once more. He then grabbed the back of my head and my waist so that I couldn't push him away. A few moments later, he let go of my lips.
We stared at each other for a bit, before he started to bring his lips closer to mine again. I was hesitant at first, but then I remembered the pleasure of the first kiss, and I had to admit, it was far better than Llyr's was, even without the tongue.
When he kissed me again, this time I clutched onto his clothes and he started to walk forward, making me walk backward onto my bed. I opened my eyes in surprise but quickly closed them once I felt a slimy sensation enter my mouth. He was now French kissing me, his tongue exploring every part of my mouth.
Arwan pulled my hips closer to his with both of his hands and he started to trail his kisses down my neck. Once he was down at my collar he whispered something, just loud enough for only me to hear, but at the same time barely make out.
"When will you realize that all of me is yours, stop going to other people for pleasure and just use me as you please," Arwan mumbled, which caused my face to go beat red.
I felt him near my chest area, he started to flick my nipples with his tongue, and then he slightly bit down on them, making me moan in pleasure. I looked down at him with panic in my eyes, knowing that if he continued there would be no going back.
'Haaa, it wasn't even like this with Oryn…I can't let him know about any of this, who knows what he'd do.'
"Ughh, Arwan, please…stop!" I grunted, leaning my neck back from pleasure. Instead of stopping he then used his other hand and started to play with my other nipple.
He traced circles with his tongue on one and rubbed on the other with his fingers. While he was doing that, he brought his knee up to my crotch area and started rubbing there. I curled my head back again, and grit my teeth while making a startled plea.
I grabbed his shoulders and tried to push him off of me, but he only leaned toward me more. Then he started to lick my chest, going down to my abs, he also grabbed my hips and started to message there. I gasped, trying to keep down a moan as he inched closer to my little man.
"Damn it, Arwan!" I moaned, upon seeing him kiss the side of my member, "Can you- Ah! Not do that…it makes me uncomfortable!"
He then stopped and stood on his knees in front of me he looked down at me with a look of longing on his face, perhaps it was because he was feeling touch starved, or he just wanted my dick that bad.
Looking up at him with a look of guilt, I went to go and cup his cheek in his hand, but stopped when I saw him put his middle and ring finger in his mouth. I froze for a bit, staring at him as he did that, and a little while later he took them out of his mouth and moved his fingers down to my ass.
I was still buffering a bit, but i soon came to my senses and reason washed over me. I quickly grabbed his wrist and tried to pull it away, but he was unfortunately stronger than i was and slapped my hand aside.
Arwan was finally able to touch that spot, "NO!" I loudly gasped, then not even a minute later I punched him in the face, knocking him unconscious, "Oh my gods! Arwan?"
Kneeling over to his side, I poked the side of his face to see if he would respond, but he was out cold. So I rolled him onto his side and tucked him in nice and neat, then i went back and took another bath.
***
Victor had come back that night, and before I headed to bed we got room service. The next morning we left to go back to the peril kingdom, bearing good news of our endeavors. Though of course, I hadn't yet shared that I had met the king. And i didn't plan to either.
I hadn't spoken a word to Arwan in days, other than giving him commands or asking him to do something for me, and in turn didn't say anything to me other than "Yes My Liege" and "Understood." And even then he still keeps his head down and avoided eye contact, but still followed behind me like a lost puppy.
However, the next week were still pretty peaceful, we had a few more strategy meetings and i got a couple more days of rest. However, a few days after we got the signal that the Alkmene kingdom had pulled back their soldiers and took the ancient artifact with them.
Upon hearing that, I still reluctantly went over to the war room with the rest of the officers and commanders. I left Victor and Arwan in my quarters to do their stuff while I was at the meeting. I felt as if those two had some things they needed to talk about, or at least have some alone time.
Once i was in the meeting i was greeted by some familiar and unfamiliar faces, one was the officer who was with Vendetta when i first arrived over in the corner of the room, and Captain Frederick Swearingen, who i met when i came back from the Alkmene Kingdom.
Frederick was tall, buff, and handsome. He had Very light brown hair that almost looked dirty blonde, and gray eyes to match his dark skin. At the moment he was wearing his captains uniform but when we met his was wearing his combat attire since he just came back from the battle field. But like back then he was still carrying his pistols at his side.
One of the things i liked about the novel was that even though i was complete fantasy through and through, they still had things like guns and other heavy artillery. Unfortunately though, they didn't have any tanks, which i had always wanted to try driving, but even here i couldn't, since they don't exist in this world.
My seat was next to Fredericks, and when I sat down he gave me a smile and offered me a hand shake, which I accepted with a friendly smile. Though when i turned my head to see who was sitting in front of me and Frederick, I was greeted by a glare that seemed to be digging into my soul, metaphorically of course.
'Damn, what's his problem? Is he jealous or something?...you know what, lets mess with him a little!'
Considering that everyone else was talking, and Vendetta wasn't here yet, i had decided to strike a conversation with Frederick. And i knew that the guy couldn't interject considering that the table was a roundtable with an empty space in the middle for the projecting device.
"Its been awhile since we've last spoken, hasn't it been Captain?" I greeted Frederick.
"It indeed has, and please, feel free to call me Frederick!" He responded with a bright smile, "Say, i don't see one of you're subordinates with you, did something happen?"
"Ah, no i just felt like giving them a little break thats all…oh and i'd feel more comfortable calling you without your title in a more "free" environment," i said sneaking a glance at the man who was glaring at me earlier, to which he rescinded with a face of 'i'll fucking kill you!'
Though i just turned my head toward him and gave him a friendly smile, though in my head i was making fun of him and mentally wore the cheekiest smile ever.
"I see…well i hope those two enjoy their small break! And of course, that would probably be for the best, some people could take it the wrong way if i were to suddenly call you Lord Lev and you call me Lord Frederick in a work setting," He said nodding with understanding.
Then the person who was standing in front the entrance to the meeting room enounced Vendetta's entrance, and everyone stood up, and once She was at her seat we all solutes and took our seats.
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An hour passed talking about strategies, and positions, until we were told where every officer and commander/captain would be placed. "Alright, now i want everyone to listen closely since i'll be telling you where you're all placed," Vendetta commanded.
She first started listing off the lower ranked officers in groups of four, since they had the least number of soldiers, then as she got to the Sargents and First Lieutenants she started grouping them into threes. Then once she got to people of my ranking or similar we were put into twos.
"Alright, i want Jasper and Vincent together, then…, and for the last group i want Conlead and Lev together, and like usual Captain Frederick you'll be with me," She said, and i noticed the man glaring at me earlier flinch then look over at me reluctantly.
'Ho? Well this will be interesting!' I thought with the biggest look of mischief i've ever worn on my face.
Once we got out of the meeting room, i walked over to Conlead and introduced myself properly. I quickly found him, considering that he stuck out the most to me out of everyone in the meeting.
Conlead had slicked back fiery-orange hair, and yellow eyes, he was tall and sightly slim, but he still had pretty noticeable muscles, though they weren't outlined by his uniform like Fredericks was. And unlike Frederick, he was wearing parts of his armor, like his armored boots and gauntlets.
"Conlead right?" I said once he turned towards me, "My names Lev Andraste, i'm looking forward to working with you!"