The Harem || BYOAphro

[unorthodoxish]

If his dismissive, uninviting posture wasn't enough to make the men being brought to him for approval to his future harem shrink back in fear then certainly the cold, ruinous gaze he leveled each with was. He didn't care to indulge himself in the iniquitous dalliances other royals seemed to live their daily lives by. It was pathetic. He had far

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[craiglawson]

Craig had heard this man didn't seem to want a harem, or care. Still, Craig had been washed, oiled, and knew he looked good. The deep red harem pants still gauzy and see through, a strange contrast to the color of them.

As he neared the beginning of the line he saw Sanzo's boredom with the proceedings, biting his own lip nervously. He knew life in a harem was much easier when you had your master's preference. "Your highness," he said, kneeling in front of him. He forced himself not to balk at the stare, just nod slightly in acceptance.

Perhaps the lack of fear would help him?

[OOC: Craig is a submissive, sometimes, likes serving, likes things a bit rough. He can also be a bit mouthy sometimes. No bathroom/gore/death. Anything else just ask.]

[craiglawson]

Craig was a bit surprised by that comment, and his face showed it. "Yes sir," he told him. "What would you like me to call you then?" he asked, turning so he was facing Sanzo again.

[OOC: Poor thing, I understand. Thanks for letting me know.]

[unorthodoxish]

"Sanzo is fine. Now, come here." Violet gaze slid toward Craig and he extended a hand in his direction. "I'd like to continue the demonstration." There was a notable, husky undertone to his voice. Despite attempting to clear his head during the last of the reviews, he hadn't been able to stop thinking about the others mouth on his.

[craiglawson]

"Yes si-Sanzo," Craig corrected himself. "I'm sorry, that might take some getting used too," he admitted, not used to calling an owner by their name.

When told to come here, Craig slowly stood, taking Sanzo's hand as he pressed against him, kissing the prince again, taking his time to explore his mouth before offering his own for exploration.

[unorthodoxish]

The quick correction earned a faint smirk, though it was gone when Craig stood and approached as told. The press of his lips drew a soft sound from Sanzo and he kissed back immediately this time, free hand lifting to the nape of his neck like before. Without an audience, it was clear he felt much more comfortable.

[OOC: Sorry for suck responding time. I got busy.]

[craiglawson]

Craig smiled into the kiss as Sanzo responded to it, leaning closer as Sanzo put a hand to the nape of his neck. Merlin, Sanzo was good at this.

Pulling away slightly, he asked, "Am I still pleasing you Sanzo?"

[OOC: That's alright, thanks for replying.]