(Private RP) Another World <<syaoran-puu & Kotorichan>>

[Guest syaoran-puu]

Vaughn growled, actually growled at that. “Let him do the chasing. He brought this on himself.” The shifter had a mind to gut the bastard! “I doubt he’s even conscious right now.” And he hated himself for caring what Ceries thought, “I can check on him if you want?”

 

Rather him than Ceries.

 

He cleared his throat. “How was spending time with the other Prince? I’m sorry it was interrupted.”

[Guest Kotorichan]

Ceries shook his head at the suggestion. "No, you're right... I should be trying to rest anyway." He snuggled up to the man's side.

"Ah..." He blushed softly. "It was nice... A lot of stuff that I was holding in sort of came out, it was a bit embarrassing..." He laughed softly.

[Guest syaoran-puu]

Vaughn relaxed. Pleased. Brenton could fend for himself for a night! Tenderly he held him. Stroking his wing. His arm. His side.

 

Eventually he knew he’d have to speak up though. He nodded. “I don’t think it’s appropriate I stay tonight..”

[Guest Kotorichan]

Ceries cooed softly at the man's touch, his hands were so gentle on his body...

He frowned when Vaughn suggested leaving but nodded in agreement. "I know... We have to be careful..."

He rested his head against the man's chest. "Would you be able to bring my dinner up for me?"

[Guest syaoran-puu]

Vaughn nodded. “Yes. I can definitely do that. Would you like me to check on your friend and his guard too?” The guess was part of the reason he couldn’t stay. He saw too much. He’d know their secret quickly if they pushed it!

 

“Are you hungry now?” He offered softly.

[Guest Kotorichan]

"If you don't mind." Ceries snuggled closer to the man. "Just make sure that there isn't anything they need..." He closed his eyes for a moment, wanting to savor the time he had with Vaughn.

"I suppose I should eat soon..." He sighed and reluctantly pulled away from the man.

[Guest syaoran-puu]

Vaughn enjoyed this too. Even if he probably shouldn’t. But all good things had to come to an end! “They’ll want for nothing.” He promised.

 

Vaughn leaned in and stole a kiss. “I won’t be too long.” He winked. Extracting himself made him ache but he did it. Heading away to follow orders. He decides to check on the other man first. It was close. Carefully he knocked and waited.

[Guest Kotorichan]

Ceries leaned into the kiss, cooing happily. "Thank you..." He murmured. He watched Vaughn go before leaning back in his bed with a sad sigh.

 

"Just a moment!" Advyk called out at the sound the knock. After a few moments he opened the door wearing a bathrobe, his hair dripping wet, Nivair was no where to be seen. Advyk smelled of soap and the perfumes oils he used in the bath, but underneath that was the faintest smell of sex.

He smiled at the sight of the man and cocked his head to the side. "Ah, Vaughn. What can I do for you?"

[Guest syaoran-puu]

Vaughn kept his expression soft and neutral, though spotting the robe and dampness he felt bad, “I’m sorry for disturbing your path.” His shifter senses twitched. Sex? Who had Advyk had sex with? Nivair perhaps? “Prince Ceriesti has requested I check you have everything you require. Would you like me arrange food to be brought to your room? Prince Ceriesti sends his apologies that he won’t be dining with you this evening.” He offered politely. “Does Nivair need a room in the barracks?” He had a few times, but not always. “I can arrange that too if he hasn’t done so already.” The others would welcome Nivair with open arms after all.

[Guest Kotorichan]

"It's alright, as long as you don't mind my rather informal appearance." Advyk chuckled. His eyes searched Vaughn's face for a moment, trying to figure out if he could smell anything.

"If you could arrange for some food to be brought for both myself and Nivair that would be lovely. The prince has nothing to apologise for, I'm sure he's quite tired after today." Advyk tucked a lock of hair back behind his ear. "Nivair will be staying with me, at least for the first few nights. I mean no offense of course, it's simply that my brother is worried about me being here with everything that has been happening. If he found out I wasn't being careful he would throw a fit."

[Guest syaoran-puu]

There was a slight knowing twitch of his eye when he was asked to have food brought for them both. So they were like him and Ceries. Maybe he should mention it to Ceries? “Of course, your majesty. That will be no trouble at all. Do you require addition pillows or bedding?” Okay, maybe he was testing for a reaction, though he doubted the Prince would give anything away.

 

“You are in the best of hands, I’m sure.” Quite literally too. “Your brother has nothing to worry about.”

 

He didn’t just leave. That would’ve rude! “Do you require anything else?”

[Guest Kotorichan]

Advyk laughed at the slight change in Vaughn's expression. "I suppose it was foolish to think we could hide it for too long."

"A few extra pillows would be nice." He leaned closering, lowering his voice. "Feel free to talk to Nivair about your... Similarities..."

He stepped back. "That is all, thank you Vaughn."

[Guest syaoran-puu]

Vaughn simply smiled, “I have no idea what you’re talking about, Prince Advyk.” No one, except Ceries, would hear it from him.

 

He couldn’t help but blush, “were.... I.... that.... eh....” he shut up. He couldn’t deny it it seemed. “Thank you....” Had Ceries told him? Or was he just that obvious? Clearing his throat he nodded to him and walked away.

 

His mind was reeling as he headed to the kitchens, ordering five plates of food, extra pillows and some soothing tonic. Brenton might be weak but food and tonic might help. If Nivair was going to eat with his Prince, no one would bat an eye lid that he was going to eat with his!

 

Done he headed back and knocked, “your highness?”

[Guest Kotorichan]

Ceries had dozed off into a light sleep while he waited, using his powers was exhausting. He awoke with a start at the sound of a knock, but relaxed when he heard Vaughn's voice. "ah... Please come in..." He called out.

[Guest syaoran-puu]

Vaughn headed in, only to feel guilty. “You were sleeping? I’m sorry for disturbing you.”

 

He smiled shyly, sitting at the end of the bed. He picked up on of the other man’s ankles and started to massage it his foot.

 

His mind was still reeling, “did you know? About Nivair and the Prince?” Vaughn said it quietly, uncertainly. Maybe the Princea had spoke about it?

[Guest Kotorichan]

Ceries shook his head. "It's alright, I just dozed off for a bit." He blushed softly as the man took his foot, but didn't protest.

"What do you mean?" He cocked his head to the side in confusion. He had always thought the two were good friends, but it had never occurred to him that they could be more.

[Guest syaoran-puu]

Vaughn focused on Ceries foot a moment. He doesn’t know....

 

“The Prince.... I smelt sex.... and Nivair is sharing a bed with him, they requested only extra pillows....” he blushed, “the Prince said I should feel free to talk to Nivair about our.. similarities...” Vaughn looked up to see Ceries reaction.

[Guest Kotorichan]

Ceries's eyes widened in shock at the man's words. For a moment he just sat in silence, trying to process the information.

"So... They're like us..?" He asked softly. He hesitated for a moment. "Did you tell him about us..?"

[Guest syaoran-puu]

He shook his head, “of course not! I said nothing. But he... he just knew.” He admits, slowky he started to massage the other foot.

 

“But yes.... it seems they’re like us.” Except. I envy them. They clearly enjoyed sex together. Or the Prince seemed happy, he hadn’t seen Nivair. “If anyone asks, the Prince is following his brothers order of having extra protection.”

[Guest Kotorichan]

"He is quite observant... I suppose I shouldn't be surprised..." Ceries leaned back in the bed. "Perhaps I should try talking to him about things..."

"I see, I suppose that would help with some of the suspicion..." He grabbed his comb and sat up again. "Would you help me groom my wings..?" He asked, his cheeks flushing softly. He hadn't asked Vaughn to help him with his wings for a few years, it had started to feel too intimate as he grew older.

[Guest syaoran-puu]

“It seems so,” Vaughn chuckled, “or perhaps I was too obvious. Sorry.”

 

Maybe talking to an ‘outsider’ in their issue, but someone who understood could help? “I can’t see the harm in it.”

 

“Yes. Hopefully no one will think twice after Brenton’s display. They’ll just claim he is sleeping on the floor I’m sure.” Vaughn was amused by that.

 

“Oh?” His smile fluttered. “Of course I will.” In truth? He’d missed it. “Will you turn around for me?”

[Guest Kotorichan]

"You haven't done anything wrong... Don't worry." Ceries smiled at him. "I'm sure I wouldn't have been able to hide it very well anyway..."

"Perhaps we should have some extra bedding brought to their room anyway, just to help hide things..." Ceries thought outloud.

"Thank you." He turned around, his cheeks flushing a bit deeper as he spread his wings for the man.

[Guest syaoran-puu]

Vaughn smiled at that. “Okay.” He was just glad he wasn’t in trouble.

 

“They requested extra pillows, so I had them sent up. I didn’t consider sending a cover also.” Vaughn hoped that didn’t complicate things. “Most guest rooms have extra blankets in the cupboard though? Right?”

 

He stroked his wing a moment then picked up the comb and started to care for them as he had done for years. Gentle and tender strokes. He wasn’t sure why he liked this... but he did.

[Guest Kotorichan]

"Ah, yes there is a cupboard of blankets..." Ceries closed his eyes and relaxed at the feeling of Vaughn's hands on his wings. He cooed softly as he began to groom them.

A soft moan escaped his lips as Vaughn's hands went a bit too close to the base. His face went bright red and he quickly covered his mouth with his hands. "Ah, I'm s-sorry..." He mumbled.

[Guest syaoran-puu]

Vaughn paused his movement, “did I hu—-“ he quickly realised that wasn’t a pained noise. “You like it? Being touched there.” He smiled only to suddenly stop. “I can avoid it if you want.” Ceries probably didn’t want to be turned on like that, especially not on his first night off from Brenton.... but! It was also probably Brenton that Ceries imagine touching him there. He seemed to grab his wings a lot now that he thought about it!

 

Silently he loved more on the wing itself once more. “Sorry.”