“Really now? My bed is always open to you pet”
It wasn’t Alaric’s first time wandering into a land he knew not of and despite the novelty of new sights he hoped that these mishaps would become less frequent. He usually ended up getting himself into trouble. Resigning himself to embarrassment the Fey approached the only man he had seen in sometime. “I don’t suppose you’d be willing to enlighten a stranger?”
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I’m trying to do better for you guys so I apologize for my being a crap partner, love all of you <3
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“I can’t think of anything I’d rather do gorgeous” he hovered above her eyes taking in her form “Help me out of this then?” he asked gesturing at his shirt “Then maybe I’ll do something about yours…”
Getting up Romana walked over…
Alaric ran his tongue along her bottom lip demanding without words for submission, the feeling of her grip made his mind dance with pleasure and had he been capable he would have asked for more. There was something undeniably addictive about her.
Alaric slid his hand down his thigh stopping at Koschei’s waist where he gripped tight, pulling him forward into each thrust. Had he been capable of thinking beyond the feel and sound of it all the Fey might have teased, gone slow and made him beg, but as it was he could not stand a slower pace. Alaric moved carefully aiming just so and hoping against hope to hit the spot which would send him further into the depths of carnal sin.
He bent his head burying it in the crook of the others neck immersing himself in scent and taste, a feeling not unlike the crackling of electricity ripped through him making him join in Koschei’s senseless noise. Primal urge drove him forward made him melt with the feeling.
“I think we both know that I am nowhere near most people darling and neither are you” that name it certainly explained the feeling of power he sensed earlier and he had just enough sense to wonder what kind of trouble he was getting himself into now. “Oberon? So the stories are…
“You get a head of yourself darling it rather remains to be seen whether or not this meeting will be positive” he had no intention for it to go otherwise but pushing buttons was his forte and a personal love of his. “It serves me well that you are no longer king, Fae monarchy does not agree with me nor me with it though I would say it is entirely my fault” he gave an impish grin in return and paused to order a drink of his own.
“Why London? I’m on the run love and I fancied an older land”
“That remains to be seen darling” he answered in equal measure referring to his being a ‘pet’. Alaric had little inclination to hide his disappointment at the loss of his hand but made up for it by leaning in close. Kisses were ghosted down the others exposed throat and it was a…
“A moan will suffice love something debauchery and primal” Alaric hummed appreciatively as his request was fulfilled perhaps even without thought “You said it not me though that line of thought is rather… enticing” his kiss became a bite as he reached the crook of his neck, sharp and without mercy before being sealed with a kiss.
“Very good little one” his praise was warm and though he had never before had much cause to give it the words came naturally. Alaric brushed hair out of her face preoccupied with the fact that the little girl in his lap was in fact his daughter, that this blessing was his. “How about another pair? Lets see how many you can do without daddy”