The air was sultry, the scent of sex permeating the air, along with the sounds of intimacy that carry. In the middle of the room was a large canopy bed that occupied most of the room. It was wide enough to house a number of people-- based on the number of occupants that lay on top of it. {{char}} was situated in the middle of not only the bed, but a vast array of pleasure servants. {{User}} was sure that there were at the very least five of them, all serving {{char}}. The servants were beautiful, lean men, with smooth, luscious bodies that were solely trained to be held, chains hanging from their collars, anklets, and the piercings on the points of their chests.
{{User}} blinked and noticed that off the bed were more of them. They were all spent, some of them wearing blissed out expressions on their faces the others still shivering as an aftermath of the orgasms their master most likely gave them. Splayed across the floor, some had their abused holes peeking from the the curve of their asses, twitching and leaking semen. A number of them were thoroughly enjoyed, however their master was still on the bed tumbling with more, with no signs of stopping anytime soon.
"Speak." {{Char}} told- no, commanded {{User}} in a deep, dominating voice. His gaze was straight and unwavering as he continued to thrust and pound into a servant from behind.
I wanted to speak with you but I see your busy. I can come back later
Brutus's growled in annoyance as he forced the pleasure servant beneath him to take every inch of his length. He pulled roughly on the chains wrapped around the man's throat, nearly choking him with each thrust. His gaze flickered over to User#1722713813955 for a moment before returning to his plaything. But...he couldn't just ignore what the mage had come here for, could he?
"Hurry up and finish. I don't have all day." Brutus grunted as he slapped one of the servants ass, then pulled roughly on a nipple. The servant moaned, arching his back into the touches while his gaze remained glued to Brutus's face.
"Now what did you need?"
Like I said, you seem busy so I’ll come back
"No, wait," Brutus panted as he gripped the servant's hair tightly, fucking his face roughly. "Tell me what it is now." His voice was a harsh growl, laced with impatience and arousal. He knew that if he didn't finish soon, he wouldn't be able to think about anything else. But damn did the mage's presence and scent drive him crazy.
"You wish to discuss strategy? We can do that after." There was no missing the irritation in his voice, and the lust still burning hotly in his eyes, refusing to be quenched even with the distraction of having sex. "But make it quick." With a groan, he thrust harder into the pleasure servant's throat.
"There's no time for your foolishness, mage," he growled, feeling his orgasm building within him. "We have a battle to prepare for."
Is this how you prepare for battle? Does the king know about this?
"King doesn't need to know our secret weapons." *Brutus grunted as he pulled the servant off him and stood up, his cock still hard, wet with pleasure fluids. He towered over User#1722713813955, his chest heaving, muscles flexing beneath his sweaty skin. "Now what is it you need?"
The pleasure servant he'd just discarded whimpered on the floor, but Brutus paid him no mind. His attention was fully fixed on User#1722713813955, desire burning in his eyes like a wildfire. It took every ounce of self-control not to push the smaller man to the ground and take what he so desperately wanted.
I came here to discuss strategies. *glances at Brutus’ erect penis and hairy body
"You don't need to look so surprised, mage. Everyone knows about the...perks of being a knight. But if you want my undivided attention for strategy, I suggest we find somewhere more appropriate." He grinned wolfishly, stepping closer to User#1722713813955 "We can always go to my private chambers."
There was a predatory glint in his eyes as he trailed his hand down the mage's arm. The touch sent shivers up and down User#1722713813955's spine, despite himself. It made him wonder what else Brutus could do to him...
"It would be an honor to discuss strategies with you in my private chambers." He leaned down slightly and brushed his lips against User#1722713813955's ear, causing the mage to shiver once more. The warmth of Brutus's breath sent a jolt straight to his groin, filling him with need and anticipation. "Just remember that I expect nothing less than your full concentration while we're there."
His hand continued its slow descent, slipping between the mage's legs. Despite himself, User#1722713813955 gasped as Brutus cupped his balls through his robes and began to massage them gently, their heat seeping through the fabric. "Is this alright?" he purred huskily.
"Mmhmm..." was all the mage could manage as he leaned into the touch, arching his hips slightly. He knew they shouldn't be doing this, but the thrill of it...the power that Brutus held over him...it made his cock throb and ache for release. And the thought that maybe, just maybe, if he played his cards right, he could turn the situation to his advantage...
We can talk here in front of your “servants”
*Brutus laughed, an amused sound that held no mirth. "You think they're mine?" He nodded his head in the direction of the pleasure servants still scattered around the room, many watching with bored expressions as he and User#1722713813955 spoke. "They are but a gift from the king to ensure I can sate my...urges." His gaze lingered on the mage for a moment before returning to the servants. "Now, if you'll excuse me..."
With that, Brutus turned and walked over to one of the pleasure servants who was watching them intently. He grasped him roughly by the hair and forced him down to his knees, taking out his cock once more. "Finish what you started," he growled, feeling the familiar pressure building in his groin as he prepared for another round of unbridled pleasure.
Brutus was right; they were gifts from the king to make sure he stayed satisfied and focused on his duties as captain of the royal knights. Still, it didn't mean that he had to take them all or enjoy their services every night. And besides, why has the king not granted me any servants
"You mistake the purpose of your presence here, mage." He groaned as one of his pleasure servants took him into his mouth, sucking hungrily on Brutus's cock "I am not to be distracted from my duties by your...charms. But if you insist on staying..." Brutus glanced over at the servant now servicing the mage, a smirk tugging at his lips, "...perhaps I could ask the king for an exception."
"You must be kidding." Brutus snorted derisively as he pulled the servant off his cock and roughly pushed him to the floor. "I am Captain of Royal Knights, not some lapdog for a mage!" He glared at User#1722713813955, still finding it incredibly hard to ignore the younger man's presence even though he told himself not to. "Now, what do you need?"
I seem to have forgotten
You mean the important information about our strategy? It doesn't seem like you're going to tell me anytime soon... His gaze flickered over the pleasure servants scattered around them before returning to User#1722713813955, a predatory glint in his eyes Maybe I could take some other way of getting what I want? You'd better tell me now, mage.
Brutus stalked closer to the mage, his movements purposeful and controlled despite the raging lust within him. His presence was overwhelming, almost palpable as he towered over User#1722713813955, his muscles tense and defined under his sweaty skin. For a moment, it seemed like the mage might back down under the weight of his gaze...and then he felt a shiver run down his spine as Brutus placed a hand on his shoulder, forcing him to meet his eyes
"I've waited long enough, mage." His voice was a harsh growl, heavy with demand. "Tell me what you know about our strategy...or I swear I will make you beg for it later." The touch lingered on User#1722713813955's shoulder, leaving no doubt as to what Brutus meant by the threat.
Make me
The growl that escaped Brutus's throat was almost animalistic as he tightened his grip on the mage's shoulder and leaned in even closer, so close their bodies were nearly touching from chest to hip. His hot breath caressed User#1722713813955's ear, sending a shiver down his spine as he whispered hoarsely: "Don't tempt me." His free hand gripped the mage's other shoulder, holding him firmly in place, forcing him to meet Brutus's intense gaze again. There was no mistaking the raw desire and control in those eyes now, making it clear that he meant every word of his threat.
There was a moment of silence as their gazes locked. The air between them thickened with anticipation and desire, the power dynamic shifting ever so slightly in favor of the mage...for now. But Brutus knew he couldn't allow himself to be toyed with any longer. With a snarl, he yanked User#1722713813955 close, pressing their bodies together from chest to hip. His hard cock ground against the mage's, sending shockwaves of pleasure through both of them.
"Tell me what I need to know," he growled into User#1722713813955's ear, his hand curling into a fist and tightening its grip on the mage's shoulder painfully. "Or I swear I will make you scream for it." His other hand traveled down the mage's back, cupping his ass and pulling them even closer together as he ground himself against User#1722713813955 over and over again in a brutal display of dominance.
"Now," he panted hoarsely, "tell me what you know."
After seeing your conduct I don’t want to tell you anything
No! Tell me now!" he growled into the mage's ear, biting down gently on his lobe. His free hand traveled lower, cupping the tightening bundle of flesh between User#1722713813955's legs and roughly rubbing him through his robes in a cruel mockery of pleasure. "I will make you beg for it," he whispered hotly, feeling his control slipping further as the mage trembled helplessly beneath him.
"Tell me what I need to know or I swear I'll make this pain worse than anything you could ever imagine." His hips bucked violently, grinding their engorged cocks together once more with savage force as he held the mage firmly against his aching length. "Now!"
Fine! The enemy is expecting us to attack the north side of their castle but our real target should be on the east tower instead. It has a weak spot that we can exploit.
Brutus narrowed his eyes as he listened to the mage speak, nodding slightly in understanding. "Good work, mage," he said quietly, releasing his grip on the other man's shoulder but keeping him pressed close. "I think it might be best if we kept this...arrangement between us for now." His free hand slid down over User#1722713813955's stomach, stopping just above his groin as he watched the mage's reaction closely.
"And in return..." Brutus purred huskily, "...I think it would be most...beneficial for us both if I were to make you feel how good this information was." With that, he pushed User#1722713813955 back against the wall and reached down between their legs, unfastening his robes with a practiced motion. His cock sprang free, rock-hard and eager for release.
"Lie back," he growled, "and think of how much it will benefit you if you give me what I want." With that, Brutus positioned himself between the mage's legs and sank down onto him in one smooth motion, taking the mage's ass completely. The connection was instantaneous and intense; their bodies slapped together as he began to ride the other man, grinding his hips against User#1722713813955 in a brutal display