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Another chapter of Kadir's story Committments not the actual scheduled one but I thought Kain was left out in the cold a little so this happened. Hope you like?
Title: Night-Checks, Commitments pt4 (works as a standalone)
Wordcount: 1107
Links: Unexpected Delivery Commitments pt1 Qualities of Silence Cold Past
Kain did his nightly check by rote. Untangling hapless Office-Djinn with a stern look and sending them off to their containers for the night with a stinging zap. He pretended to believe they’d all stay in their own containers and not switch around as soon as his back was turned. Be disappointing if they didn’t, Kain liked a happy staff and they knew well enough that they’d never truly fool him.
The door locked with a faint whispering from the drape, as the silk swished from the curtain tie to caress the closed sign. Lights dimmed to a muted glow and the multitude of cushions offered a soft comfortable murmur. Kain liked these moments when his world was safe. Shop closed down against their many varied clients and staff at rest or private play.
What Kain liked most was going to his quarters, closing the alcove off so the muffled noises couldn’t trespass and being locked in with his family. Stepping quietly up to a doorway to peer in on sleeping bundles, knowing in the other room his Dick would be ready and welcoming.
People were frequently overawed by Kain’s stern demeanour and his staff were very verbal about his talent at making his Dick weep and curse. These moments were private though. The time he spent watching over his sleeping young, face softened and mouth curving in a gentle smile.
He’d do anything to protect them, to keep his darlings safe and happy. Already strived to right the wrongs suffered by Kadir, a son he loved equally to his own blood Ceylen. His hands clenched to angry fists as he thought about the unknown person who’d caused so much harm to a vulnerable soul. Details were hazy but the hurt suffered beyond doubt. Natural loving gestures turned into crude pain.
Lustful Liaisons was about fun, hot bodies eclipsed by warm hearts. Love. It’s what they lived for.
Kain loved his family. His extended family, all the mischievous Djinn that settled under his protection. Raring to experience life and test their boundaries. His immediate family, his wonderful Dick and their three boys. Baxter their rescued son, as sweet as any parent could wish and doted on by his husband Azre, a Dragon-Djinn whose fierce capabilities but weathered temperament was perfect to protect and love their boy. A happiness, love and protection in which Kain’s exacting eye could find no fault.
Kadir their silent son. Mute from the ravages of life. Eyes older than his young form and speaking of age from experience not time. He’d grown since he’d settled here, clinging limpet like to Dick whenever permitted. Unlike little Nerony who thrived on his youth, refusing to age while he could play and be cosseted. Kadir remained small to go unnoticed, his build still light though he aged in time with Ceylen.
Ceylen, Kain and Dick’s birthed son already showed signs of outgrowing Kadir. Shoulders hinting at developing Dick’s width and Kain’s height. He’d explained Djinn aging to Dick who’d been concerned to think Kadir could be any age, reassuring him that they could only nurture the foundling and give him a good childhood now. His own heart stuttered to ease the child. Knowing it took Dick to quell the worst fears. Proud to watch Ceylen manipulate smiles and silent giggles, the two tight as thieves and thrice as troublesome.
A held breath and soft whimper had Kain up his pace, run to the corner room ready to battle any foe. He was not prepared for the actual war. Ceylen thrashing in a dream, bedclothes torn asunder. Sleep fogged whines about ‘Plunnies’ and worse ’Zombie-Plunnies’ showing he’d been listening to Steve’s ramblings. The Keyboard Djinn often got frazzled during November but Kain was about ready to dunk him in the Dungeon pool and hang him out to dry. Mere mention of the Master Librarian now turned Steve into a blubbering mess and his nano meter with it’s rampant rising cock was becoming skewed. Infecting Ceylen’s dreams could not be allowed.
Kain was about to summon Morpheus, demand Chocolate of Ian and call Dick for support.
Kadir slipped out of his desk before Kain reacted, poised in the doorway ready to enter. Padding across the room in socked feet trailing his Teddy in a tight fist. He totally unarmed Kain. If Kain strained really hard he was sure he’d hear a whisper as Kadir’s lips moved over unvoiced words. He conveyed the comfort without speaking, even to the sleeping boy. Ceylen sensing his brother near and starting to settle even before Kadir nimbly climbed up onto the high mattress to pat him. Teddy-Bear offered over for a cuddle.
Touched Kain found himself biting down on his tongue, tasting copper, as a tousled head turned to him and big bright eyes showed they knew he was there. Creeping forward not to disturb his now peacefully sleeping son Kain crouched at the side of the bed. Stroking a non-threatening hand over tousled locks, rewarded when Kadir let his eyes flutter shut without flinching.
Kadir idolized Dick, basking in his easy love. Kain felt the great honour of knowing the boy deeply, always more wary of meeting his regard. Master-Djinn capable of demanding and achieving order amongst the ranks of the Office-Djinn and formidable against any foe, he was putty to a pair of bright expressive eyes.
Accepting him Kadir shyly offered a shaking hand. Kain pulling a fallen comforter to wrap around the boy, took Kadir gently into his arms. Pulling the boy close he shut his eyes and smiled to feel a head rest under his chin and thin arms circle him. He knew now why Dick would do anything for the boy. Why Ceylen would pause mid-mischief to seek his brother. Knew he too would do anything for him.
Standing carefully to take a seat on the bed Kain leaned back against the headboard. Adopted son straddling his lap, head over his heart, beat lulling him to sleep and Ceylen blindly snuggling closer until the three were linked.
Dick waking from a doze to survey an empty bed ran a disgruntled hand over the chilled sheets that proved his lover hadn’t turned in. Pulling on a robe and tying it firm with a spike of anger, he stomped to search out his errant husband. His heart melted to goo when he found him. Found them. Tugging a quilt to cover them, Dick lowered the lamp and set the nightlight to a soft glow. Dropping kisses to three heads before tiptoeing back to bed. After this he’d have to do something extra special for his Djinn-husband in the morning.
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Another chapter of Kadir's story Committments not the actual scheduled one but I thought Kain was left out in the cold a little so this happened. Hope you like?
Title: Night-Checks, Commitments pt4 (works as a standalone)
Wordcount: 1107
Links: Unexpected Delivery Commitments pt1 Qualities of Silence Cold Past
Kain did his nightly check by rote. Untangling hapless Office-Djinn with a stern look and sending them off to their containers for the night with a stinging zap. He pretended to believe they’d all stay in their own containers and not switch around as soon as his back was turned. Be disappointing if they didn’t, Kain liked a happy staff and they knew well enough that they’d never truly fool him.
The door locked with a faint whispering from the drape, as the silk swished from the curtain tie to caress the closed sign. Lights dimmed to a muted glow and the multitude of cushions offered a soft comfortable murmur. Kain liked these moments when his world was safe. Shop closed down against their many varied clients and staff at rest or private play.
What Kain liked most was going to his quarters, closing the alcove off so the muffled noises couldn’t trespass and being locked in with his family. Stepping quietly up to a doorway to peer in on sleeping bundles, knowing in the other room his Dick would be ready and welcoming.
People were frequently overawed by Kain’s stern demeanour and his staff were very verbal about his talent at making his Dick weep and curse. These moments were private though. The time he spent watching over his sleeping young, face softened and mouth curving in a gentle smile.
He’d do anything to protect them, to keep his darlings safe and happy. Already strived to right the wrongs suffered by Kadir, a son he loved equally to his own blood Ceylen. His hands clenched to angry fists as he thought about the unknown person who’d caused so much harm to a vulnerable soul. Details were hazy but the hurt suffered beyond doubt. Natural loving gestures turned into crude pain.
Lustful Liaisons was about fun, hot bodies eclipsed by warm hearts. Love. It’s what they lived for.
Kain loved his family. His extended family, all the mischievous Djinn that settled under his protection. Raring to experience life and test their boundaries. His immediate family, his wonderful Dick and their three boys. Baxter their rescued son, as sweet as any parent could wish and doted on by his husband Azre, a Dragon-Djinn whose fierce capabilities but weathered temperament was perfect to protect and love their boy. A happiness, love and protection in which Kain’s exacting eye could find no fault.
Kadir their silent son. Mute from the ravages of life. Eyes older than his young form and speaking of age from experience not time. He’d grown since he’d settled here, clinging limpet like to Dick whenever permitted. Unlike little Nerony who thrived on his youth, refusing to age while he could play and be cosseted. Kadir remained small to go unnoticed, his build still light though he aged in time with Ceylen.
Ceylen, Kain and Dick’s birthed son already showed signs of outgrowing Kadir. Shoulders hinting at developing Dick’s width and Kain’s height. He’d explained Djinn aging to Dick who’d been concerned to think Kadir could be any age, reassuring him that they could only nurture the foundling and give him a good childhood now. His own heart stuttered to ease the child. Knowing it took Dick to quell the worst fears. Proud to watch Ceylen manipulate smiles and silent giggles, the two tight as thieves and thrice as troublesome.
A held breath and soft whimper had Kain up his pace, run to the corner room ready to battle any foe. He was not prepared for the actual war. Ceylen thrashing in a dream, bedclothes torn asunder. Sleep fogged whines about ‘Plunnies’ and worse ’Zombie-Plunnies’ showing he’d been listening to Steve’s ramblings. The Keyboard Djinn often got frazzled during November but Kain was about ready to dunk him in the Dungeon pool and hang him out to dry. Mere mention of the Master Librarian now turned Steve into a blubbering mess and his nano meter with it’s rampant rising cock was becoming skewed. Infecting Ceylen’s dreams could not be allowed.
Kain was about to summon Morpheus, demand Chocolate of Ian and call Dick for support.
Kadir slipped out of his desk before Kain reacted, poised in the doorway ready to enter. Padding across the room in socked feet trailing his Teddy in a tight fist. He totally unarmed Kain. If Kain strained really hard he was sure he’d hear a whisper as Kadir’s lips moved over unvoiced words. He conveyed the comfort without speaking, even to the sleeping boy. Ceylen sensing his brother near and starting to settle even before Kadir nimbly climbed up onto the high mattress to pat him. Teddy-Bear offered over for a cuddle.
Touched Kain found himself biting down on his tongue, tasting copper, as a tousled head turned to him and big bright eyes showed they knew he was there. Creeping forward not to disturb his now peacefully sleeping son Kain crouched at the side of the bed. Stroking a non-threatening hand over tousled locks, rewarded when Kadir let his eyes flutter shut without flinching.
Kadir idolized Dick, basking in his easy love. Kain felt the great honour of knowing the boy deeply, always more wary of meeting his regard. Master-Djinn capable of demanding and achieving order amongst the ranks of the Office-Djinn and formidable against any foe, he was putty to a pair of bright expressive eyes.
Accepting him Kadir shyly offered a shaking hand. Kain pulling a fallen comforter to wrap around the boy, took Kadir gently into his arms. Pulling the boy close he shut his eyes and smiled to feel a head rest under his chin and thin arms circle him. He knew now why Dick would do anything for the boy. Why Ceylen would pause mid-mischief to seek his brother. Knew he too would do anything for him.
Standing carefully to take a seat on the bed Kain leaned back against the headboard. Adopted son straddling his lap, head over his heart, beat lulling him to sleep and Ceylen blindly snuggling closer until the three were linked.
Dick waking from a doze to survey an empty bed ran a disgruntled hand over the chilled sheets that proved his lover hadn’t turned in. Pulling on a robe and tying it firm with a spike of anger, he stomped to search out his errant husband. His heart melted to goo when he found him. Found them. Tugging a quilt to cover them, Dick lowered the lamp and set the nightlight to a soft glow. Dropping kisses to three heads before tiptoeing back to bed. After this he’d have to do something extra special for his Djinn-husband in the morning.
xx