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Baz blinks slightly taken back by the other's shifting emotions, though he does preen a bit as a reflex to being admired. It's not so much pride or vanity, but a subconscious response. When Fell wraps himself around the kelpie, an arm settles around the smaller male as he listens though his attention is tested by the peek of that pink tongue. Still, when Baz hears what has occurred, his eyes darken as a scowl forms. These humans dare to first defile his home, nearly killing him in the process, then dare to threaten his doctor when repayment was dealt?

 

As the fae doctor continues and points out his bruise as well as his concerns about whether or not he should return, Baz bares his teeth and almost seems to briefly flash between forms; for a moment almost seeming to be a blend of the two before the human form re-solidifies. "You must continue as normal. To do otherwise would only bring more trouble at this point, however, you will be accompanied to and from work by me. If I am not there then the dog should be with you, in fact, having him with you at work might be best and will seem less suspicious than suddenly having me there all the time."

 

Not that Baz could even really be the one to guard the other due to the apparent side-effect of Fell's medicine causing an increase in Sight. Chances are too high that others would still see him and spread word of the doctor having a man suddenly with him all the time. Still, for now this will have to do and should things get too dangerous for the other then Baz will just move Fell to a safer location and hide him away. Not that the idea hasn't passed through his mind before though due to more fun and mischievous reasons.

 

"Now that that's settled... I think it's time to celebrate the end of your punishment. After all..." Baz gives Fell a smug, knowing look. "I bet you've missed the feel of my cum on your skin, and I can tell you want more of my cock." Turning, the kelpie herds the other back into the bathroom where he turns the water back on. "On your knees." He orders while standing under the spray. Uncaring if the other had managed to undress or not, he slides a hand through the soft strands of hair to place Fell's face right by the growing length of flesh that seems to throb expectantly.

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Fell was right in that he’d feel more protected with Baz around. As he told his story he could sense a change in the atmosphere. Baz was… Angry. For a moment, Fell’s concern for these poor humans grew. Baz was a possessive type and well… Fell belonged to the kelpie. Someone had the audacity and gall to touch something that belonged to this kelpie, and that person would suffer for it.

 

His concern grew even more when he thought he saw Baz change forms. More than that even… He seemed to shift into some strange amalgamation of his forms, but it was short lived. Part of Fell wanted to cast it off as nothing more than his imagination, but in reality he knew. He knew just how angry Baz was, but he couldn’t say exactly what the consequences of that would be. Perhaps more people would vanish. Or worse… They’d be made an example of. Well, that’s what they got. The pity Fell experienced for these humans was evident, but he wouldn’t be so easy for forgive them. They hurt him and had he not defended himself he may have received more than just a bruise.

 

Baz was right in that Fell needed to continue going to work. Knowing Baz would be accompanying him was all Fell needed to agree wholeheartedly. Plus it would be fun having the dog around. Fell never really had a pet before so it would be fun to travel around with an animal. With these decisions in place, Fell was ready to ask what Baz intended to do with these humans. He opened his mouth to speak only to be escorted to the shower and given a command. Well, who was Fell to disobey? He instantly fell to his knees, not having any time to take off his clothes. Well, they would come off soon enough.

 

His eyes shined and sparkled the way they always did when he was eager for Baz. A small whimper left Fell when Baz’s cock was placed directly in front of his face. Gods, he wanted it. He wanted it so badly. The events from the day completely left his mind, shifting to a darker, more delicious place. All that was on his mind was his lover and the his lover’s god-given tools. Normally, he would immediately take it in his mouth, suckling it and enjoying the feel of it along his cheeks as it slid down his throat. What stopped him was the thought of punishment. He wasn’t sure if he should act without permission.

 

“Baz…” he whispered. Still, even if he was concerned that didn’t mean he could restrain himself entirely. Fell placed small kisses along the underside of Baz’s length. He didn’t use his tongue, but it took everything in him to even keep that small amount of composure. “Can I taste you, Baz? Entirely? Please?” He continued to kiss up and down the hardened length while his hands undid his pants and pulled out his own. Today had tested him greatly and now he was ready to have a gift for all he’d experienced.

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Baz chuckles softly, deep in his chest at the other's immediate response. "You have such little control and trouble remembering to wait for permission. Perhaps I should punish you for it?" He muses aloud while giving a tug to the soft strands held firmly between his fingers, even as he allows the other to kiss along his length. "Although, you have had a hard time today so perhaps I'll be lenient. This time." The kelpie never tires of teasing and playing with the other. He just enjoys the half-fae's response too much.

 

"Now then, time to start your reward hm?" He grins as the ring is still on the other and will remain on for a little bit longer yet. Can't end the fun too soon after all. "Alright then, let's give you a good thorough taste hmm?" His hold shifts to one more intended to guide than hold and allows Fell some freedom initially to lick, kiss, or whatever he chooses. After a little while the kelpie shifts and reasserts his control by pushing the now hard and erect flesh into the other's mouth. A low pleased hiss slips out as the wet and warmth of the kneeling male's mouth welcomes him in. Once fully seated down that nice tight throat, Baz pauses for a moment then pulls back and begins his ownership of the kneeling fae's mouth.

 

Allowing for Fell's request of "tasting" him, Baz alternates his stroke depth, and sometimes pauses with the tip in the middle of the other's tongue to let him enjoy the flesh and liquid beginning to leave a trail behind. Eventually the kelpie decides that it's been enough and quickens his pace eager to reach his first release of the night. With a deep grunt cum floods into Fell's mouth as the kelpie pulls back. One hand still holding the other in place, his free hand goes to his pulsing flesh to stroke out every drop so that the remainder coats Fell's face.

 

Taking a deep breath once done, he looks down at his work and smirks in approval. "Good. Now then, head to the bathroom and undress. We're not done yet." With that promise Baz turns off the shower and heads to the bedroom himself. Sitting down on the edge of the bed, he motions for the other to come over and soon the half-fae finds himself draped over the kelpie's lap with his cock trapped by both the ring and bigger male's thighs. "And this is your other reward." He rumbles out with a smile as the first slap lands on the doctor's ass.

 

The smacks land in a pattern from top to below the curve of Fell's ass with the amount of force behind them starting of light and working up to where there's a solid crack upon landing. Only once the pale skin is flushed an angry red and hot to the touch does Baz stop and gently stroke the abused flesh. "Such a pretty shade on you." He muses while his fingers lightly trace over the red skin, finger tips dipping down to teasingly press against that spot both of them enjoy using.

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Simply experiencing the smallest amount of what Baz offered made Fell forget about the bothersome events of the day. His body warmed and his already pulsing cock seemed to grow even more eager as Baz toyed with him. It didn’t take any time at all for Fell to succumb fully to his desires as well as his partner’s. All he wanted to was to please Baz. There was something about it that brought about a special type of pleasure for him. No one else but him could make the kelpie feel this way. No one would else could suck and devour him the way he could. No one else’s body reacted so strongly to Baz. No one else was as warm or tight or deliciously eager as Fell.

 

As showed in the way he went about sucking and licking and tasting Baz now. His moans were hardly contained as the large, throbbing cock forced it’s way down his throat. He took in all of it, his tongue swirling around the tip and up and down the shaft. His eyes closed at the taste of the salty pre-cum that trickled over his tongue and he whined for more like a kitten whining for milk. Of course Baz would give him what he wanted until he was good and ready. Still… Fell had a fun being played with. He enjoyed being Baz’s little toy. He enjoyed being used, knowing the other had full control over him, finding comfort in the fact that he trusted someone so deeply. It had happened so quickly that the transformation frightened Fell, but once he embraced it full he became addicted to it.

 

His wings fluttered happily behind as Baz’s erect cock shoving in and out, in and out, down deeper and deeper and deeper. He could take more. Fell could take so much more. He wanted so much more. His eyes opened and rolled up to look at the man dominating him. Was it normal to want someone to have their with his body? Anything Baz wanted to do to him, Fell would allow it. Anything. His body screamed for Baz. It was nearly exploding at the seams; had it not been for the cock ring he definitely would have exploded by now. But it was even more than that… His body simply wanted Baz. It wanted to be covered and filled with his cum. It wanted to penetrated over and over in every hole available. It wanted to be touched by those warm hands that set him ablaze. It wanted Baz’s mouth over those sensitive nipples and tender neck.

 

It wanted everything.

 

Soon it at least got a taste of that delicious cum. Fell swallowed it all, though some seeped out of the corners of his mouth. He licked up as much as he could before following orders and going to the bedroom to undress. He quickly removed everything, his breath quickening as he was laid over Baz’s lap with his cock between those strong thighs. Even though he expected a spanking he didn’t expect how amazing it would feel. Each electric sting sent Fell on a whirlwind. Cries and moans escaped him as the sound of each smack resonated through the room. Who knew he would love this so much?

 

His thin legs kicked every now and then when a smack was particularly hard. The notion of pain as pleasure had become something of a commonality for him. He bit his lip as the pain slowly increased and each smack grew heavier and heavier. He tried to thrust his hips between each spanking, hoping to give some relief to his desperate, plump length. He’d never felt anything like this before and had the ring now been on he knew he would have come far earlier.

 

Even so he didn’t want it to stop. He liked the idea of spanking. It made him feel… Naughty. Like he was being punished in the most pleasurable of ways. “Please, don’t stop… Please…”

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Baz gives a low chuckle at the other's plea, as well as the slick feeling from Fell's leaking cock being tortured between his thighs. "Don't stop?" He repeats while raising an eyebrow as he grins. "Does that mean I'm going to deny you where you really want me the most?" His voice low and teasing, the kelpie slides a finger down between the reddened cheeks to press playfully against the hidden wrinkled opening. "I'm sure what you meant to say is to give you more care and attention right?"

 

Not waiting for a reply, he shifts and in one fluid motion has the smaller half-fae pinned stomach down on the bed and his own harden cock between the other's heated cheeks. "Let's see now, I'm not feeling overly patient but I can't just take you." His tilts his head to one side while moving his hips so that he further teases the other by allowing Fell to feel that organ he wants most in him merely teasing against his entrance but not penetrating him. "At least, not like I can with your mouth. What to do, what to do." Though this is rhetorical as the kelpie already has a plan.

 

Pulling back, removing any contact of his cock from the pinned male, he shoves two fingers into the other fae's mouth and moves them much like he had when fucking the hole in the shower. Once slick enough, he takes them back and grins. "This will be enough for you right? After all, I can see how badly you want me." Leaning down, still keeping his cock away from the other as he slowly slides his fingers down the crevice to that hidden hole, he gives a lick then nip at Fell's neck.

 

Soon the two fingers push into the other with little warning, the spit easing the way only a little. "I'm thinking that we should either have you prep yourself throughout the day or keep something in you to stay stretched. That way you don't have to wait as long for me to have you." The words are idly said, but the look in Baz's eyes show his very real consideration of the idea. Once satisfied the other is ready enough to avoid any ripping, the fingers are removed and this time when the doctor feels the cock at his entrance it doesn't tease. Instead in forces its way in, laying claim and dominating the other. "Yess... My sweet, tight, slutty little doctor." The kelpie hisses out while pushing in until settled flush against the still red and hot flesh of the doctor's ass.

 

Holding onto the other's hips to hold the other up slightly for the best angle, the kelpie begins to move in a quick and relentless pace. His skin smacking into the already abused flesh of the other causing more sensations to flare out from the heated skin. For several long moments, he stares down at his body claiming the other, his skin making contact with Fell's reddened skin surrounded by much paler flesh that's flushed from being drowned in the pleasure granted to him by the larger fae. Finally, he leans back down and bites the base of the other's neck while reaching with one hand down and around to finally free the other from the ring.

 

Once it's off, the kelpie roughly jerks freed flesh while his own movement become faster and rougher as another orgasm approaches. With a low snarl he thickens and floods the other with cum, but doesn't stop. Instead he continues the rough pace chasing another, eventually letting go of the other's cock to grip both hips to slam the other back to meet his thrusts. It takes him some time, though not once does his rough and possessive pace falter, before he feels another burst coming. Yanking out, he flips the other over by one leg and, holding that leg out, jerks himself to completion to coat the other from the abused red ass and leaking hole, all the way up to the other's face again. "Mine." Baz snarls while milking out every last drop of cum he can to cover the other as much as possible.

 

Huffing slightly, he looks down at the other and sniffs feeling still partially unsatisfied. "You're not nearly covered enough. I'm going to keep taking you and covering you until every inch is coated." With a feral grin he stares the other down. "You had best be prepared to go to work late, if I let you leave at all tomorrow." He states while using two fingers to scoop up some of the leaking cum and shove it back into the other, the digits moving and teasing the gland within the other.

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Sometimes when Baz spoke in these moments, Fell could hear him loud and clear. As if he were speaking right against his ear. Other times, his strong voice was muffled, and Fell could only barely make out his words. It was as if he were shell shocked, like a loud explosion left ringing in his ears and all he could hear were the distant echoes of someone attempting to reach him. This was just one of many ways that Baz effected Fell. He was so strong, so passionate, so rough and aggressive, and Fell never quite knew how his body would react. The only constant was that everything he experienced was pleasurable. Spankings, penetrating, biting… It all felt so wonderful. The small faery had become Baz’s victim, and he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t happy about it.

 

Even the teasing was something Fell had become accustomed to. More than accustomed… He loved it. He whined as he felt that large, delicious cock teasing at his entrance. He pushed against it, hoping he get it to slip inside of him, but he knew that it wouldn’t enter him until Baz wanted it to. Fell would simply have to wait, and wait he would. His hands gripped the sheets under him, squeezing them as his body screamed for Baz to just fuck him already.

 

“B-Baz… Please… Please I need it… I need.. Mmm!” His plea was cut when two fingers were shoved into his mouth. At this point he’d take whatever he could get. His head tossed back and his eyes slowly closed as he sucked on the fingers as if they were that thing Fell was so obsessed with. His tongue worked around them, running up and down the full length and at the tip. It didn’t taste the same… It wasn’t enough. Fell wanted that salty, musky taste in his mouth, forcing it’s way down his throat.

 

Eventually, the fingers left him and entered his other hole, causing a small whimper to come from him. He was tight and he knew he needed to be stretched, but it was getting harder and harder to wait for Baz. “F-fuck me… Please just do it…. I want you inside of me, please….” It wasn’t too long ago that Fell would have been embarrassed to have such words come from him… Now it was as natural to him as breathing.

 

Baz soon gave the little fae exactly what he wanted and relentlessly pummeled into him without mercy. Fell bounced against the bed, a cry escaping him each time Baz’s heavy cock forced it’s way in. Oh if he only Fell wasn’t facedown… Then Baz could see how Fell’s eyes were glazed over. How his mouth was opened wide, allowing his cries to escape him. How his fingers sneaked against his chest, pulling and playing with his nipples if only to supplement the immeasurable pleasure Baz was giving him. And in the middle of all of this, the ring was finally removed and Fell unleashed against the bed, his body spasming and twitching, tightening around Baz as it was given it’s sweet release. Baz soon came as well, filling the little fae with all of his delicious cum, but he didn’t stop moving.

 

“B-Baz… Ahhh!” Fell had never felt anything like this before. He could feel the other’s cum leaking out of him as he was pressed into. He felt it slide down his thighs as his body took more rough treatment, and all he could imagine was that cum sliding down his throat. He gulped as he wondered what it would be like to experience two of Baz… One behind him and one at his mouth. Maybe he would make some sort of potion that would replicate Baz just for these occasions… Well, he wasn’t in the state of mind to think of such things. Not when he was being flipped over and in coated in warm, sticky cum all over his ass, stomach, chest, and face.

 

“Oh Baz…” He whispered, running his fingers along some of the cum and licking at it. He was lost in his own little world until he felt Baz’s fingers in him again. No, no, he didn’t want his fingers. He wanted more. He wanted so much more. He sat up as best he could, wanting to beg for Baz to just give him his cock when he caught sight of it. He stopped short as he stared at the limp member, licking his lips as he hungered for it. His lips quivered and his wings fluttered quickly behind him… Why wasn’t it ever enough? Why did Fell need more and more to be satisfied? Well… What did it matter? He wanted Baz and that was all there was to it. “Please…” he muttered, unable to take his eyes off of the thing he wanted most. “Please give it to me.”

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Baz inwardly laughs at the other's high need and want of him, particularly his cock, and decides to tease his pretty doctor a little. "You know, my eyes are up here and despite evidence to the contrary I am not led around my loins." He rumbles while leaning back slightly, hands on hips. The action causes his, for the moment, limp flesh to pull away and swing back slightly before settling just the minute distance further away.

 

He waits until the other Fell manages to tear his eyes away and make eye contact. After a few long moments, he finally gives a faint smirk. "Good. Now then, I think I'm going to make a small rule that for the remainder of my use of you. Until I let you go for work or am satisfied, you are not allowed to look at my penis. If you do I'll stop and not let you enjoy it for as many days as you look at it, starting now." Baz's face takes on an almost gleefully evil grin as his fingers trail down his stomach to lightly stroke his re-hardening flesh.

 

"Now then, how about you beg me prettily some more and tell me all about what you want me to do to you. All those perverted fantasies you have, share them with me. If I particularly like one I may even reward you by indulging you in it, but you have to be very specific and detailed." The kelpie rumbles in a deep, husky tone as his eyes darken with promise and arousal.

 

Needless to say that Baz is enjoying himself immensely as well as the stroke to his ego. There's nothing like having someone desire and need you so badly that it's all but consuming them. The eagerness and willingness of Fell to give in and enjoy what Baz has to offer is most likely attributed to his fae blood as humans either give in like an addict, or run in fear from the intensity of what the Fae can offer them.

 

Though that does briefly pull up a memory Baz has of someone trying to entice him while in both kelpie and horse form. Blinking he shakes his head slightly to dismiss them and refocuses on the not-nearly-wrecked-enough figure before him and allows his grin to widen as he traces the other's lips with the tip of his now hard again member. "Well?" Baz prompts.

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Baz was such a tease. Oh gods, he was such a tease. Fell didn’t know how the hell he was supposed to just not look at the man’s cock. He craved it so desperately, like a child craves candy, and now he was deprived of simply gazing upon that delicious candy. He knew he would eventually get a taste of it in all avenues of his body, but part of the appeal was looking at Baz in his entirety and knowing that he would get a little piece of it. It was like telling someone to not look at their steak before indulging in it. How cruel….

 

But Fell would comply. To the best of his ability anyway. He knew he’d slip up, and the punishment was more than he could bear, but he’d think about that later. Right now Baz had told him to do something and he intended to do it. It took him a few moments to gather himself as he was distracted by the hard length trailing along his wet lips. He whimpered and peeked his tongue out to taste his lover’s luscious cock. All of his willpower was slipping out of him, and it took everything he had to hold onto it. His lips wrapped around the tip, sucking softly before letting go, remembering that there was something else he needed to do. Damn, he didn’t want to talk! He just wanted Baz to have his way with him! He just wanted Baz to fuck him until he passed out from the pleasure and the pain.

 

But oh the fantasies that ran though Fell’s mind made his cheeks turn red with embarrassment. It had been a while since he’d felt embarrassed around Baz. Here he thought nothing could ever make him shy again, but sharing his deepest, darkest desires of what he wanted Baz to do to him… Could he even find the courage to be that honest?

 

He first ran through the usual. Nothing they hadn’t already done before. As he gazed into Baz’s eyes his body reacted minutely to his typical suggestions of spanking him until he came, covering him in Baz’s essence, filling him to the brim with Baz’s cum, fooling around with his oh so sensitive nipples, blindfolding… All the stuff they had experienced before. Nothing out of the ordinary, but things that Fell still wanted to experience over and over again.

 

Then he moved on… He found himself biting his lip as he worked up the courage to start speaking about his fantasies. “I… I want you to tie me up. I don’t want to be able to move at all. Tie to me to the bed or to the wall or to a table or just wrap me in a rope and leave me on the floor; I don’t care.” His breathing grew heavy as he closed his eyes, envisioning all that he was saying. “Gag me and blindfold me and have your way with me. Fuck me as hard as you can or just leave me with something inside of me and make me beg for you.”

 

Fell rolled his eyes up to look at Baz; they were glazed over, seeing him alongside his own fantasies. While he stared at Baz his petite hands made their way to his thin neck, wrapping around it as if to give an example of what he else he wanted. “Choke me while you spank me and fuck me. Be as rough with me as you can. I want you to fill me until I explode, to take me to heights I can’t even dream of.”

 

He pressed himself against his lover, wrapping his arms around the other’s strong chest, his smile delirious as his body’s desires took over his mind’s reason. “You can fuck me while I sleep. Or in front of others. You can throw me into the ocean and fuck me there. You can hang me from the ceiling as you shove as many things inside of me as you can. You can rip off of my clothes and use them to gag me. You can dress me however you want too. If there’s something you’d like to see me in just tell me. You control me, Baz. You don’t have to have my permission to do any of this. Just do it.” His words came out in a flurry as his once shy demeanor quickly left him. “I want you to fuck my mouth and my ass at the same time. I don’t know how it can happen, but I need it, Baz. I need it so badly. I want to drown in your come and drink as much of it as you’ll allow. I want you to toss me around as you fuck me. You can change forms on me, Baz. That’s fine!” Fell’s knees gave out under him, which put him face to face with Baz’s cock once again. “You can pull my hair and scratch my sides. I don’t care, Baz. I just…. I just want you.” It was too hard to stop himself. He took Baz in his mouth, moaning loudly at the taste of the other’s cock. He loved feeling the hardness as his tongue swirled around the entirety of the large length. His head bobbed as it took it in and out, sighing as it pushed down his throat and up again.

 

It seemed Fell’s addiction was increasing every single day.

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Baz listens intrigued, and as Fell continues on his eyes widen a bit in surprise. Who knew that this normally quiet and reserved doctor would have such dirty thoughts and wants? As the list goes on, Baz begins to grin and revel in the perverted desires of his little doctor, and plans on fulfilling each one at some point. When the other collapses and desperately takes the kelpie's cock into his mouth, Baz allows it and even rewards the other by using a hand at the back of Fell's neck to hold him in place while thrusting in at his own desired pace and depth.

 

"That's good. You shouldn't keep such things to yourself. After all, don't you feel better after sharing it with me and knowing I can use those fantasies in anyway I choose? To enjoy them with you, reward you, or even punish you with them?" Baz rolls out in a low almost cooing manner even as he slowly shoves deep down the others throat, pauses to rub and grind against the the half-fae's face and throat before slowly pulling back only to repeat the cycle. "The ocean may not happen just due to distance, but should my lake ever become habitable again then you had better not have any doubts as to being claimed countless times there in as many ways as I choose."

 

The image is put out there for Fell's pleasure, torment, and motivation to continue work on said lake. After all, all the ideas and needs that the other had voiced could be done in some manner in the lake, but would offer a unique experiences within the water as compared to on land. "You'd like that wouldn't you? Be claimed as my mare, my bitch, my little slutty doctor in all the ways I can and am willing to give you." He stares down at the other with knowing and smug look, though also pleased with the other as he speaks.

 

Pulling back so only the tip is still in Fell's mouth, and his hand still firmly holding the other in place, he muses on another aspect that had surprised him. "As for two or more of me taking you at the same time, I would have to look into that one. However, if I chose to share you at the same time with others while I took you myself..." His eyes slightly narrow at the thought, more of in contemplation of how he would feel and if he would allow such a thing. "We would have to discuss that one another time."

 

Baz allows the kneeling male a few more moments to enjoy sucking the kelpie's flesh, before pulling away. "Now then, I think I've settled on how I next want you. Face down, ass as high as you can get it, and legs together." He orders with a quick pinch to one perky nipple. Once the other is in place, Baz tears up a sheet and begins binding the others arms together then tying them to the bed, just loose enough to allow blood flow, but little to no give should he try to yank away. Next he binds together Fell's thighs to keep them firmly pressed against one another, then lastly ties each ankle to the bed causing a slightly awkward position as it spreads out Fell's legs below the knees which makes holding the position more challenging.

 

"Now then, a few more touches I think." Baz rumbles while lightly running his fingers over the still pink skin of the doctor's abused ass. Moving he uses some more of the destroyed sheet to blindfold the bound doctor, then gets out a fun little toy. Soon Fell is put in a mouth gag that has metal with hooks to keep his mouth open and available. "There, all ready for me and barely able to move hm? If you move from that position without permission then you get to go to work with the plug tomorrow." He warns with a firm slap to the other's raised rear. "Now then, where to start? Should I stuff you full of whatever I can find? Leave you to struggle with staying in position while craving my touch until I decide to take you? Take you over and over but not let you come?"

 

With the last question Baz drapes over one side of Fell, his breath brushing against the trussed up doctor's neck and ear, as his hands slide under to pinch and rub those sensitive nipples. "Whatever I want to do or not do to you, there's nothing you can do to stop me. Not that you want to anyway." He nips and tugs on the nearby earlobe while pulling on the nipples between his fingers.

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So happy…. God, Fell was so happy. Never in a million years did he think he’d love the feeling of someone else’s hard dick shoving itself down his throat. Now he felt like he couldn’t live without it. He let out a satisfied moan against the thing in his mouth, his cheeks bulging from the enormity of it. Sometimes he forgot just how large Baz actually was… Well, no he didn’t. He never forgot. It did still, however, take him by surprise. Added onto the fact that Baz knew just how to get Fell going… Fell moaned even more when the kelpie stopped to grind himself against the little faery’s face and throat. Baz always had something up his sleeve… Something to always keep Fell on his toes.

 

A whimper escaped the desperate fae when the other pulled away so only the tip remained in his mouth. He knew that Baz was just preparing to move onto something else, but Fell couldn’t help but already begin missing his love’s hefty cock. He sucked as hard as could, running his tongue along the slit to taste that salty substance that he so craved before the other’s flesh was removed entirely. He stared up at Baz from the ground, his eyes sparkling and wide with desire. As soon as the command left Baz’s lips, Fell complied. He was in position and waited patiently for Baz to do whatever he wanted. And oh, he did not disappoint.

 

Fell’s breathing grew heavy as he was tied to the bed by his arms and ankles. The position was awkward, but he managed well enough, partly due to his wings keeping him upright. There was a sense that Baz would end right there, but Fell’s expectation was hardly correct. A quick gasp escaped him when he was blindfolded and he couldn’t hold back his moans when the gag was put in his mouth. With his mouth open and ready yet still constrained all he could think about was Baz shoving himself down his throat again. Sucking on him had become something Fell had grown obsessed with.

 

The moaning and whimpering and wordless pleading only grew as Baz whispered in Fell’s sensitive ear, sending those delicious words down his body, making him twitch and jerk. There was so much going on--god, he wanted to be spanked again--and Fell slowly felt himself descend into… something. Not madness per se. Something else. Pure, beautiful ecstasy. Nothing could compare to this feeling. Just the feeling of being tied up, knowing Baz was looking at his slutty body, taking in his hard, leaking cock and his tight round ass was enough to make Fell lose all sense of comprehension. Baz could probably leave him there and just the thought of the kelpie staring at his immobile, vulnerable body would be enough to make him cum.

 

He felt so exposed and helpless under Baz’s attentive eye. Yet who knew that feeling like trapped prey was so extraordinary? Fell’s ass swung softly from side to side, as if too lure Baz in for a closer inspection. His moans were louder now as saliva ran down his chin and onto the bedsheets under him. He tossed his head back and his bound body writhed against the air, the only way it could beg and scream for Baz to just have his way with him. If Fell could speak he’d be begging Baz to fuck him anywhere he liked. He’d beg him to touch his erect dick and pinch his sensitive nipples. He’d beg him to pull his hair and to shove himself inside of him as mercilessly as he could.

 

But all he could do was whine and wait and enjoy the thought of Baz staring at his needy, desperate, slutty body.

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Baz straightens back up after taunting the other with a grin, watching as the other attempts to wriggle while holding the position he's been put in. It's such a lovely sight that, much like Fell has been thinking, he's almost tempted to sit in a corner of the room and just watch as the slim doctor is left in anticipation for something that may never come. Not today though. The kelpie thinks to himself, but makes a mental note to do so in the future.

 

Slowly, he circles the bed a few times just to take in the sight of his work from various angles. His wanton doctor all trussed up, ass up in the air inviting whatever and whomever to use it however they wish, a coat of sweat and drying cum... A seductive display if ever there was one. To him at least. Nostrils flaring wide, a deep breath of the permeating smell of sex fills him as well as the other's deep want, need, and pleasure.

 

Satisfied that all is as it should be, and that he's allowed his pretty little doctor to wait long enough, he slides the tips of his fingers oh-so-slowly, up one thigh and up the curve of a cheek to flow down the spine. The tips rest on the back of the other's neck in a silent reminder of Baz's complete domination and Fell being utterly helpless. No words or movement could help escape whatever is done. Or perhaps not done.

 

"What to do with you. Should I just leave you here perhaps? Or maybe I should take my time with you and make you ride the edge until pleasure and pain mix so much that you can't even tell where one begins and the other ends?" He muses in a low tone as his fingers draw small circles on the back of Fell's neck before sliding around to tilt his head up, fingers pressing slightly into the soft vulnerable flesh, just a flex away from cutting off the half-fae's ability to draw air. "Or maybe you'd rather I take you and shift as I do hmm?" He lets that idea sink in for a moment before shaking his head. "No, I think that should be a reward for when you do something special."

 

He pulls away after a light, but firm, squeeze to Fell's neck. "No, I think you getting tied up is enough reward for you right now." He says more to himself as he moves to the end of the bed and finally gets up on it, straddling his bed mate's thighs causing his hard cock to lay snuggled up along the other's ass. "Instead I'm going to follow through with what I said before. I'm going to keep taking you and covering you until satisfied or you have to go to work." He smirks. "Not that it's a promise that you'll have time to clean up and be on time." Baz begins to thrust and grind against the pink and perky offering before him, but taunts Fell further by shifting back and thrusting between his thighs.

 

As the head of his cock hits and moves beyond that soft, sensitive sack, he lets out a hum as the slick provided from the earlier administrations from the doctor's mouth ease the way between the two thighs. It almost feels as good as being inside his little pet, but not quite as satisfying. Still, it'll tease and frustrate the body beneath him which serves the kelpie's purpose. Soon his fingers dig harshly into the slim form beneath him as the tempo increases until the doctor's thighs are coated in pre-cum. Just as it seems that he's about to release, Baz pulls back and slams into the leaking hole of Fell's ass instead.

 

With a low grunt he roughly takes the other and once more floods the willing body beneath him, pulling out shortly after to grind between those still marked cheeks and squeezing them together to help milk out the last drops onto the far too clean back. Baz doesn't stop there, no. He continues to rub and grind, smearing the spilling cum further as his fingers dig into the soft flesh which will leave bruises in the shape of his hands in addition to the sensitivity of having been spanked. As soon as the kelpie is hard again, not that he fully went soft, he moves around to in front of Fell.

 

With a grin that's more like baring his teeth, he settles into the small space between the bound arms with his legs on either side of the tied up doctor's face. Roughly he grabs the other's hair and shoves that open mouth down so that the large sticky flesh pushes deep into Fell's throat. "Yes..." Baz hisses, enjoying the sensation of the cool metal compared to the hot mouth and his own flesh. Without any consideration to how Fell is doing, he uses that mouth several times, sometime releasing within so the taste can be enjoyed, and other times on that blindfolded face or anywhere else that's available to be covered by Baz's cum. Back, arms, neck. He coats it all.

 

Sometimes he even just sits there with his flesh sitting in the other's mouth at various depths, just to tease and torment him. Eventually the gag is removed, but only so Fell can actually swallow what is given to him. That is how the rest of the night and morning is spent. At some point Baz eases back a little so that his cock can be suckled or rest inside that warm, wet, hole and give Fell's throat and jaw a slight break. However, even if Fell passed our or fell asleep, he would still wake up with the kelpie's dick in his mouth and a hand on the back of his head holding him in place. When it is time for the other to leave for the day, Baz keeps his hold on Fell while untying his arms and uses his mouth one last time. This time when he comes, he's up on his knees and yanks the other back so that the coating covers the front which up until then had mostly been neglected.

 

"Mmm, I would keep you like this all day." His voice is rough as he takes in the sight. Still, it wouldn't do to let those officers think they had scared off his doctor, so let him go to work he must. With light snort Baz finishes untying Fell and assists him into the shower. After all, it wouldn't do for a doctor to show up with sum soaked hair and, well, everything else. Eventually they make their way to the clinic so Baz can make sure Fell arrives safely.

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Fell had no idea how much time had passed nor did he care. The last thing that was on his mind was the time. All that was even running through his delirious mind was when Baz was going to take him for his own. He grew tired of waiting. He moaned and squirmed within the binds that kept him from running to Baz and begging him to just go ahead and have his way with him. The only thing he could manage to do was whimper; by this point there were practically tears in his eyes with how desperately he wanted Baz.

 

Then he felt his touch. The kelpie was teasing Fell by sliding his long fingers down his tender thigh, then so close to where he wanted him to enter only to bypass it and glide down his spine all the way to his neck. When pressure was applied there Fell almost came right then. It wasn’t enough though… He wanted more, but Baz pulled away. His teasing voice rose in waves over Fell’s sensitive body, and once again all the little fae could do was whimper. He was hitting his limit; he wanted Baz so badly.

 

A gasp escaped when his prayers were answered he felt that thick cock first just resting against his ass before it started rubbing between his thighs. If he could he would have squeezed his thighs harder together just to make sure Baz was getting the most amount of pleasure he could. Even so, Fell couldn’t stop the grunt of frustration that left him… He was so close. Baz was teasing him so much and Fell thought he would explode if he didn’t feel his kelpie inside of him.

 

Then without warning he felt Baz’s fingers inside of him. He gasped, but before he knew it the other’s cock slammed into him, causing him to scream as he felt Baz release inside of him. He tossed his head back as he relished in the sweet cum within him, silently and selfishly wishing for more. Warm, sticky cum coated his soft skin as Baz rubbed it all over him. Noises left his continuously open mouth, and Fell expected his love to slam right back into him, but instead he moved to his front. Fell could only hope that he would get to taste that delicious cock once again… And Baz didn’t disappoint.

 

Fell existed the rest of the night with Baz’s perfect cock in his mouth, down his throat, feeding him it’s salty, succulent cum. Even when his jaw grew tired, Fell happily ran his tongue all along the other’s tip to gather as much of the other’s essence as possible. The little faery was so happy…. This was all he wanted. He suckled, licked, swallowed, anything that could be done to Baz’s dick he did. Baz granting Fell the pleasure of keeping his cock in his mouth all night was more than the fae could have wished for. When morning broke, causing Baz to break away (even though he came him on) Fell was unhappy. He whimpered as Baz helped him get ready, muttering “I don’t want to go to work. I’ll stay tied up… Don’t make me go.” It was only when he was cleaned up and dressed and nearly out did the door did he remember those men who had approached him the day before. He needed to go to work even if he didn’t want to.

 

Too bad he was so sleepy. His patients certainly noticed his exhaustion and even commented that he seemed tired recently. Fell knew that as much as he adored Baz and all he gave him, he had a job to do. These people needed his help. Doctor by day… Baz’s slutty little faery by night.

 

That was something Fell was more than happy to be.

 

Even so there was work to do. Fell still needed to work with his friend to clean Baz’s lake. Then there was the concern about those strange officers who were bothering him the previous night. Every now and then Fell would peek out of the window to see if those men were around. He caught them a few times sneaking around his office. They never looked at him, but he knew they were just waiting for a reason to bother him. Possibly arrest him.

He knew something would happen… They refused to leave the area and he knew that they were keeping their eyes on his shop. What they were planning he didn’t know, but he was ready for them.

 

After all, he had backup.

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Once at the doctor's temporary clinic, Baz gifts his little doctor a thoroughly filthy kiss before letting him go inside. Seeing how tired the other is though causes him to frown slightly. No sex or him tonight. Straight to bed. He decides. If the other fae gets too tired then not only will it impact his ability to work, but it will also mean that eventually their sex will be impacted. The kelpie has no desire to fuck living doll, thank you very much.

 

With toss of his head and a light snort, he leaves so as to avoid distracting Fell and the patients. Not too mention that he has other plans in the city instead. Taking care to blend in, as much as he can even in human form, he eventually fades so that only those with the sight might see him. Leaving the black dog to act as a guard for now, he decides to go and follow-up on the humans once more.

 

By now the humans should realize they are being targeted and hunted, hence the lash out at the kelpie's pretty little pet. However, they made a mistake in actually touching the doctor as it has only added to Baz's anger. No respect anymore. Perhaps it is time to remind humans of why they tried to pacify us with offering of milk and bread, or paid heed to old warnings. He gives a feral grin as he shifts into a horse before letting out a loud cry and rears, front paws slashing the air. With a snort he takes off into the deeper reaches of the city. Upon reaching the streets of the affluent and wealthy, he starts calling out softly neighing and whinnying.

 

Soon the kelpie seems almost like a pied piper as there are a small line of people of varying ages following. They chase after Baz wanting to touch the ethereal horse as he trots or dodges their efforts, but still they follow as he tempts them further and further away from the safety of their city. Soon they are nearing the edges of the forest and all too quickly the enthralled humans are swallowed up by the trees as they follow the kelpie ever deeper into the home of the fae where they fall prey to differing ends as the spell breaks once Baz finally allows one or two to touch him and get stuck. Letting out a loud cry of triumph he runs off with those stuck fast to him and dives into a relatively clean river where they soon drown and are devoured.

 

Once done with his meal, the kelpie slowly rises out of the water filled with power and strength. The fae who had captured their own from the humans who had been enthralled, are either busy or give nods of deference over the heads of their newly acquired pets. Yet others look on with envy or curiosity, and others yet are angry or scared at what this move might incite among the humans. It is possible that this act could lead to an all out war.

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Fell, without hesitation or regard, dipped his arm into the tainted lake water. He could instantly feel the stabbing, stinging, prickling, burning pain as the chemicals floating within the water attached to his skin and began to disintegrate it. Normally he’d pull his arm out right away, but he let it sit there for at least a minute before finally pulling it out to assess the damage.

 

It was just as he expected. His little serum had helped the water some, but not enough. His arm all the way up to his elbow looked like he had just dunked it in acid. Even so he could hardly feel the pain. Perhaps it had something to do with his anger and frustration and exhaustion, but not even his skin falling off his arm could take his mind off of what had occurred today. He ignored the soft whining of his black dog, who was obviously worried for the doctor's well-being, and perhaps even a bit nervous about how Baz would react seeing his lover damaged. Everything was blocked out as he recalled what his friend Erik had told him.

 

He’d just finished with a patient when Erik had come running into his office, telling him that something weird had happened in the town. So many people had gone missing, more than they could count in this short amount of time. No one knew why or what the cause was or who was responsible, but Fell and probably most of the townspeople suspected it was the work of a fae.

 

Well that was just great.

 

There was no proof it was Baz… But Fell knew. Baz had a certain modus operandi or perhaps Fell just recognized his antics by now. He knew this kelpie that he come to adore so much just set his work on the lake back by months, possibly longer… And it was all because Baz seemed to lack a sense of diplomacy. Well, while Baz was away--probably gloating--the townspeople rounded up a search party. Fell took the opportunity to leave, but not before getting a record from Erik of anyone who was missing that was important to either of them. Afterwards, not wanting to get caught up in what would surely turn into an anti-fae parade, Fell left and now found himself methodologically, yet with little care, dipping his arm into the infested waters of Baz’s lake.

 

Once he was satisfied that his arm properly tested the poison level of the water he left the lake and headed into his home, followed by his dog, to treat his arm. He was unsure how much time had passed, but Baz had shown up while he was still treating it. He bit his lips as he cleansed it with alcohol and focused on dabbing the particularly damaged areas.

 

“Not sure if you know this, but something bad happened in town today,” Fell said as he looked around for a soothing cream. “Lots and lots of townspeople went missing.” The dog rested his head on Fell’s lap, seemingly trying to keep him at ease. “There’s the possibility of some dangerous things going on as a repercussion for this incident, possibly connected to a fae, and if that’s the case well then I’ve just lost half my clientele. Humans won't want a fae working on them if a rally is going to start up soon." Not that he didn't have his fae clients. They were around just as much as humans, but that still didn't stop him from being aggravated at the loss of his human ones. "On top of that, some people who were essential to Erik and I completing this filter, the carpenters and metalworkers and such, have gone missing. Erik and I can’t build this thing without them, so it’s gonna take longer to finish building it now since I’ll have to travel to the next town to get the appropriate items needed. That's assuming our neighbor even has the tools I need.”

 

Fell was oddly calm considering how angry he’d been earlier. Or perhaps he was so angry that he’d come full circle and simply couldn’t find the will to put forth any more energy than this. The lack of sleep wasn’t exactly helpful either. Nevertheless he wasn’t expecting Baz to care about his plight. He didn’t even expect Baz to sympathize with him and his frustration. That wasn’t the type of fae Baz was.

 

He simply gave his kelpie the news and would let him deal with it as he wished. In the meantime, once he finished treating his arm, Fell couldn’t wait to find his bed and go to sleep.

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Baz tilts his head to one side, but otherwise gives no noticeable reaction despite his annoyance at the setback or confusion at the doctor's anger. After a few moments he goes over and kneels down next to the doctor, fingers lightly trailing along the damaged flesh. almost within the span of a breath the damage is noticeably lessened though not fully healed. "While not an insult against you, I sincerely doubt that those helping you would have lived in the area I was in. Your humans don't seem like the kind to allow those who would welcome those not of their own." He states simply while speaking of the blue bloods and those from old money.

 

"It is possible that after I en-spelled humans and got them to go into the forest that some others also went into town or began to give in to their anger." He tilts his head to one side in thought as he pauses. "It is also likely a last stand of sorts by going to the old ways. Not like we have much left to keep us from being worried about retaliation. Fae are not meek and mild and we'll not go out without a fight, and things much weaker than us are known to become ferocious when backed into a corner."

 

In short Baz has confirmed that he has taken humans, but denied being the one who has taken Fell's friends. Gathering up the tired and cranky doctor, the kelpie carries him back to the bedroom. "If you wish, we can see if your friends are still alive and if we can get them back. However, you may not be willing to pay the cost." His gaze goes down to meet the half-fae's and are not warm or teasing as has become the norm when the larger fae talks with the doctor. Instead they are old, unreadable, and almost seem as though the lake lives within them.

 

Setting the other down, he then pulls up the blankets. "Get some rest and then when you wake up you'll eat. After that I will take you into the forest to go look for the humans if you wish." Standing up he turns to leave the room, but pauses at the door. "I caution you against holding hope for them being alive or sane however." With those quiet words of warning, the door is closed.

 

With a soft snort he goes back to the living room and looks out the window towards his lake and the forest. His eyes flash with the power that's returning and irritation that the others were so careless. His act alone was enough to put the humans on edge but now some other fae, or perhaps multiple, have pushed the humans to lashing out. Almost as though seeming he's made of stone, the kelpie doesn't move until finally going to check on the other male when he hears movement.

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Who would have thought that Baz had these types of healing abilities? It almost made Fell laugh; in fact he had to stop himself from giggling at the thought of the two of them running a doctor’s office together. The image was so quaint and adorable that it could only be the stuff of fairy tales. A fairy tale it was and a fairy tale it would remain. While Fell didn’t doubt that the kelpie wouldn’t mind helping him every now and then with patients, the doctor couldn’t expect to keep him trapped in one place all day with that as his primary job. He was still a creature that required space, and Fell’s job didn’t exactly provide that. Still… The image was nice.

 

He bandaged his arm as he listened to Baz’s words. There might have been a slight misunderstanding. Naturally Fell was concerned about the people missing, but he wasn’t as close to them as he was to Erik. Erik, probably from having spent so much time around Fell, might have had some sort of defense against fae that would do him harm. The others… Well, he cared about them in the same way people care about pets. In reality, Fell was more worried about the completion of the filter. Without the carpenters and metalworkers, the filter wouldn’t be complete and Baz would have to wait longer to return to his lake. Baz seemed to have misplaced Fell’s care, but that was fine. He was being oddly gentle with him considering his warnings. Perhaps, even though his message wasn’t the most pleasant, Fell found comfort in his arms and passed out the moment his head hit the pillow.

 

It was dreary outside and Black the dog wasn’t sure if Fell was still asleep nearing noon because the sun wasn’t shining or because he was just that sleepy. He was worried to say the least. After his graveyard had been destroyed and tarnished by humans Black had forced his way into Fell’s home, though the fae hardly put up a fight. Baz was an intimidating sort, but he seemed fine. Overall, he liked his new… Family? Dare he call it that? Sure. Why not? Nevertheless he cared about them and was growing concerned the longer Fell stayed asleep.

 

He whined, though as his concern reached it’s peak Fell began to stir. Black took the liberty of pulling the blanket off of Fell only for the little faery to yank it back. This caused the two to get into a tug of war with the blanket, both of them aggravated though perhaps the dog found a bit of amusement in it.

 

Until Baz showed up.

 

“Gimme!” Fell yelled, snatching the blanket back while glaring at his pet. “Don’t make me sick Baz on you.”

 

Black looked at Baz, speaking with him telepathically. “He’s just tired. I tried to help him, but I suppose I should just let him sleep Hmm?”

 

“Is he… Can he talk to you, Baz? He can talk to you?” Why such an obvious thing like this dog’s ability to speak with other fae went over Fell’s head, he didn’t know. Black didn’t speak to him at all. He knew what he wanted or what he was feeling, but they never communicated with words. Or perhaps he spoke and Fell just didn’t listen.

 

Well, either way Fell wasn’t prepared to deal with this revelation. He dragged himself to the end of the bed and looked up at Baz, ignoring the slight burning in his arm. Somehow just looking at the other was enough to relax him. His stress from the previous night had carried over to this morning and it showed. Perhaps his frustration couldn’t be cured by sleep. At least he had Baz to keep him somewhat sane though.

 

“If I told you I was in love with you, like truly in love with you, what would you say?” Fell asked the question before he even realized it. It was dumb and stupid, but for whatever reason it came stumbling out his mouth. He clutched his blanket that he had fought so hard for, and scooted right to the end of the bed where he was closest to Baz. Honestly he wasn’t sure if his feelings for Baz were love, but they were probably damn near close.

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Baz watches the exchange with bemused look and a raised eyebrow. When the black dog talks to him, the kelpie glances over and tilts his head in thought before shrugging as he responds. Too much sleep isn't good either. It's best he gets up now and adheres to a normal schedule. Striding over to the now awake doctor, Baz lets out a low chuckle. "Is it really so strange to think that he can? He is still fae after all."

 

At the next question the kelpie blinks and seems taken by surprise by it, as well as a little confused. "Would anything need to be said?" He asks back before giving a rolling shrug. "That is more of a human notion than a fae, I think, but that isn't to say that our kind do not love or feel. In fact, we tend to almost feel too much and be overly possessive and jealous as a result. It is also why we have such a complex structure."

 

Reaching out, Baz easily pulls the other to his feet along with the blanket. "Now then, go eat and get ready. If you wish to find these friends of yours then the sooner we go the higher the likelihood that they're still alive, and possibly sane." Turning on his heel, Fell is soon herded out of the bedroom to do as directed. With a slap to the other's ass the kelpie raises an eyebrow. "No arguments unless it's to say you don't actually care what happens to them. In which case you'll still eat before I allow you to go back to bed."

 

"Without any sex." He clarifies after a pause and a with a wicked grin. "In fact, no more sex or enjoyment of my skills until I decide you're rested and recovered enough." Tossing his head back with a laugh, the kelpie slips away to go outside and leave the other alone with the revelation dumped on him. For Fell has no idea if that means the kelpie will decide after their adventure into the woods is soon enough, or tomorrow, or next month. In fact, it could even be until the lake is inhabitable again as far as the doctor knows and there's little to nothing that he can do to get Baz to tell him anything more.

 

Feeling satisfied with himself, said kelpie stretches in the fresh air with a smirk. Slowly, however, the amusement fades as he stares out at the lake and the woods as he waits for the other. Once Fell comes outside Baz shifts into the large black horse and patiently waits for the other to mount before heading off into the woods.

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  • 2 weeks later...

“So cruel,” Fell mumbled playfully at his (probably) lover’s words and of course the smack to his ass. He would normally fight or push a little harder to get answers out of Baz, but his exhaustion made him particularly obedient. Frankly if Baz wanted to head this expedition into the woods he wouldn’t mind just following along. Too bad Baz mostly likely wouldn’t appreciate being told he was in charge when Fell was the one who started this anyway. Well, either way the doctor needed to snap himself out of it. Saving people was kind of his thing. Regardless if he wanted to or not he made an oath to always save and heal when he could. Here was one of those times when that oath was being tested.

 

As he bathed the Black Dog rested near him; not too close, but not too far that he couldn’t jump up to him if he needed him. He thought Fell should consider himself lucky. He had not one but two fae on his side who actually liked him. Even if they were hard pressed to show just how much they liked him there was some obvious affection there. Eventually the dog moved to where Baz was sitting and lay beside him until Fell was ready. Once he emerged, dressed like someone ready to make the treacherous journey through the unknown forest, complete with boots, thick pants, a simple t-shirt, and a cloak, they set off.

 

Once in the woods, Fell kept his eyes open for any sign of humans who simply didn’t belong. They had been wandering around for some time when they came across someone… Not humans, but rather the faeries who had warned Fell to break off from Baz and Black.

 

“You’re still spending time with those creatures?” One said, uncaring of her rudeness in front of the two fae she was suspicious of. One of the smarter faeries pinched her arm to silence her; there was no need to anger a kelpie and a Black Dog if they could avoid it. Fell just smiled, though he briefly wondered what kind of connection he had to these faeries. Their wings looked so much like his own, and there was no reason for them to even bother to help him yet here they were… Surely there had to be something there.

 

“They’re good to me,” he told them. “I quite like them and hopefully the feeling is mutual.” The snarky faery rolled her eyes, but said nothing at the risk of being pinched again. “Maybe you can help me.” Fell changed the subject before things took a turn for the worse. “I’m looking for some humans. They were probably brought here against their will. There’s at least four. I don’t know if they would be together or not, but…”

 

“Oh, there’s one not far off in the clearing,” said the snarky faery, pointing ahead of them. “I don’t think this guy is going to be able to walk on his own though. In fact, you’ll probably be dragging back his corpse if he stays out here much longer.”

 

“Wh-what?” Fell immediately jumped from Baz’s back and ran off into the clearing. He needed these men alive. They were the only ones who had the skills to help build the damn filter for Baz’s lake. Plus, deep down, Fell hated the idea of anyone suffering. He rushed through the woods, not knowing just how long he was running for before he came across a body. He dropped to his knees beside the man and checked over him to make sure he was still breathing.

 

“He’s alive!” Now in doctor mode, Fell immediately set to work trying to stop the man’s bleeding. He was unconscious, but there was a chance that he could make it if Fell worked fast enough. Unfortunately it seemed not many people were willing to help. The Black Dog was simply growling at the bleeding man and the faeries had all perched in trees to simply watch whatever would unfold.

 

“No, no… please! Someone help me get him back to my house. Baz? Please help me.”

 

"Perhaps you should watch out for yourself," one of the faeries said, not bothering to warn Fell that the man behind him was now moving to grab him.

 

It seemed that man was no longer a man at all.

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When the rude faery speaks that way about him to Fell the kelpie's ears go back as he slams a hoof down into the dirt, tearing up the soil as he eyes the other. That one's face will be remembered, and so help her should she err again as there will be no fourth chance. His thoughts are put on hold when the doctor suddenly rushes off further into the woods causing Baz to snort and roll his eyes.

 

Honestly. It's as if my escort and the warnings mean nothing. He thinks to himself while wheeling around to follow close behind.

 

Upon reaching the spot where the human's body is, he skids to a stop and bares his teeth. I like this not. He thinks, the thoughts also reaching the Black Dog who is growling. When Fell kneels down next to the bleeding form he quickly moves to join the prone doctor, and not a minute too late. The moment when the other's back is turned the man-who-is-no-longer-a-man attacks, reaching for the half-faery. Quickly spinning on one back hoof, the kelpie thrusts his body between the the other and the attacking figure.

 

Lashing out the sharp teeth of the large horse tear into the other's throat and rips away the throat, very nearly decapitating the body. In fact, the only thing holding the head on are a few stringy pieces of muscle that soon snap free and cause the head to fall and bounce away. The body falls over shortly after and Baz spits out the flesh distastefully. Snorting and tossing his head while pawing the ground as he eyes the body for further movement. Thankfully decapitation seems to work as the body doesn't even seem to twitch.

 

Turning, eyes narrowed, Baz thrusts his face into the others while glaring. Shifting, he swings and cuffs Fell up the side of the doctor's head with his nose before snorting and trotting off as the very picture of affronted. He stops at the edge where they had enters, ears back and tail raised while swishing irritably and uncaring of the audience they have. Honestly, while he understands the other is a healer, the kelpie doesn't understand how the doctor can be so thoughtless and careless with his own wellbeing.

 

For now, he settles for ignoring the other until they move on to the next human they can find. Even then he lifts his head up and away as the other mounts, not ready to let the doctor off so easily as they head off to try and see how many others can be found, and potentially rescued.

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Blindsided by the sudden attack, Fell did his best to move out of the way of the aggressive monstrosity and Baz’s onslaught. The kelpie quickly disposed of the creature, his annoyance at the doctor evident in his reaction. Fell didn’t get away without punishment. It didn’t necessarily hurt when Baz tossed his nose against Fell’s head, but it did take the little faery aback. He figured it was more of a “what the hell is wrong with you” rather than an attempt to hurt Fell.

 

“I’m sorry,” Fell mumbled, wanting desperately to explain himself but knowing that he would ultimately fail. The only explanation available was that he was too naive, too unaware of the dangers that surrounded him. Even Black growled at him and his ignorance. Shame showing his face he quietly climbed back on Baz and ran his hand along the soft hair of Baz’s neck as they made their way through the forest.

 

“Close call.” One of the faeries, the more reasonable one, said as she flew alongside Baz and Fell.

 

“Yeah. Why didn’t you say anything about that? You all just let me go.”

 

“Honestly, I’m surprised you weren’t able to sense anything. It’s your own fault for running headfirst into danger. Maybe next time you’ll be smarter about these kinds of things. Although your lack of knowledge is truly strange. I know you’re a half-breed, but still…”

 

If Fell hadn’t already felt shame in his actions he sure as hell did now. Even so he wouldn’t outright admit to this faery that he knew he was wrong, but it wasn’t exactly right to defend himself right now either. Still, this lady was bothering him.

 

“It’s not like I’m stupid. I just—“

 

His words were cut off by the faery who obviously didn’t care too much about what he had to say. “Even stranger is the fact that this kelpie saved you. You’ll forgive me but it’s rare that I see kelpies actually go out of their way to save someone.”

 

Fell just sighed, unsure of how to respond to that. If these were truly his people, then he came from an annoying sort. He briefly wondered if Baz thought of him as annoying and bothersome, but he pushed the thought away before he upset himself even father.

 

“Why don’t you tell me where the other humans are? That’ll be helpful.”

 

“I haven’t seen them,” the faery replied with a shrug, flying a bit ahead of them. “I’m sure they’re much like the first one you found if they are here. You guys should just turn around and go back home. You know, before you wind up getting eaten.” She stares right at Fell as she said that. “There are all kinds of things in the woods that would love to devour a delicious, naive faery like yourself.”

 

With that, she was gone, leaving Fell to bask even deeper in his shame and embarrassment.

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Baz rolls his eyes listening to the exchange between the two, an ear flicking in annoyance but otherwise keeps quiet. His thoughts more focused on how he's going to punish Fell later. It's not as if he has any interest in those that appear to share similarities with his doctor anyway, unless they threaten him in some manner. When he's brought into it, however, his ears flatten as he bares his his teeth in a mockery of a smile. He has already made it clear that the doctor is his, and kelpie or no, no Fae would allow what's theirs to be so easily taken away. Well, unless they tired of them but in that case they get rid of them.

 

For Baz there is little likelihood of him getting bored of the fae doctor anytime soon, so that is of no concern to him. When the others finally leave he snorts and tosses his head. Finally. Some quiet. He thinks while glaring after the others. They pass some time in silence, but eventually they come across more humans. For now they seem to fare the same as the first human, but so far none seem to be the ones that Fell is looking for.

 

As the night continues on, and the hour grows late, the large kelpie eventually slows and stops. His ears move around as he shifts in place. We'll need to be prepared to leave quickly. Baz thinks to the black dog before shifting and turns to get right in Fell's face. "When we go through these trees be very careful, and watch what you say and do. Though you're part fae you're still part human as well, but that's not necessarily a good thing." Changing back, he walks through the trees and soon they are in chaos.

 

Well, sort of. It's essentially a giant party with numerous fae dancing, drinking, eating, and even fucking; however, there are also quite a few of the humans mixed in as well. Though they seem to be in a daze of sorts, most likely glamoured. Baz stays in his horse form in preparation for having to rush the small doctor away should things take a turn for the worse. As they enter the glen the group naturally attracts a lot of attention. Some stop and stare, calculating, others ignore them (or at least seem too), yet others appear happy or excited. The humans either don't notice them or give a large smile seeming happy to have more of the ethereal beings join.

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"When we go through these trees be very careful, and watch what you say and do. Though you're part fae you're still part human as well, but that's not necessarily a good thing."

 

“Well it’s not necessarily a bad thing either.” Fell responded, wishing he had the courage to hit Baz on his nose. Sure, maybe he was looking more and more like those annoying faeries he seemed to have some relation to, but he was getting tired of his mixed blood being talked about as a negative. His more gentle human side gave him the tender heart required to care for fae and humans alike. He didn’t know any other fae doctors, and it was probably because there were hardly any fae out there that cared to look after total strangers in the way he did.

 

Not that anyone cared. That was nature of this mysterious world of fae. There was no winning, was there? To calm his frustration he busied himself with braiding Baz’s already pretty mane. It didn’t occur to him the other may not like that, but it did help change his mood. So did the fire. And the lights. And the smell of food. And the oh so familiar scent and sounds of sex. What kind of party was this?

 

The air felt different here. Fell was elated. He felt amazing. Not as amazing as when Baz took him, but this feeling was something akin to that bliss. His wings flutters behind him as he jumped from Baz’s back and was instantly handed a drink, only for said drink to be knocked out of his hand by Black.

 

“We should get him out of here.” Black spoke to Baz, growling a male elemental who was clearing eyeing the special half-breed. Honestly he could just let Baz handle anyone who wanted to get their hands on Fell, but better to avoid a massacre if possible… The poor doctor wouldn’t like it.

 

But of course the doctor was out of Black’s sight in an instant. He was quickly spotted again, unfortunately in the arms of that damned elemental. Did he drink whatever it was that elemental had? He sure did.

 

Fell was in a daze. One moment he was riding on Baz’s back, and the next moment he was dancing around the fire. He felt lips on his neck, going down his collarbone…. but he didn’t like it. It didn’t feel like Baz. This was foreign and unwelcome. He whined and attempted to push away whoever was on him, trying to confuse him into thinking that whoever was holding him was Baz. Fell didn’t want anyone touching him other than his kelpie. He didn’t want any person near his body other than Baz.

 

Fell was hardly a fighter. He was a healer. It wasn’t in his nature to hurt, but he wasn’t quite in his right mind. He wasn’t a harmful person, but he was angry and dazed and succumbing to the atmosphere around him, and the next thing he knew he was scratching at the other’s eyes. He managed to do some damage but the elemental was only angered by the action.

 

In that moment, Fell was scared and delusional, and all he could do was call for Baz.

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Baz glares at Fell when the other gets off and readily accepts the drink from another fae. Has he lost all sense? I should have just done this on my own. The kelpie snorts while tossing his head and, in the moment he turns to bite at someone who gets too close, that's of course when the doctor goes off with the other fae. Eyes narrowing, the large fae's tail moves with enough force to knock an unwary individual off their feet while a hoof slams into the ground.

 

Those who aren't drunk or oblivious, step back and give the kelpie space while eyeing him warily. Others merely watch in amusement or just wait to see what happens with curious indifference. I'll fetch him. Try to get as many of the humans out into the woods as you can. Head up, ears flat, Baz makes his way over to the two fae and gives an amused snort when Fell finally seems to gain enough sense to realize something is wrong. Pausing just long enough to see the doctor try to get away, and finally resort to physical means, the kelpie finally intervenes.

 

In a few swift steps Baz reaches the pair and, before the elemental realizes what's happening, has the other's arm between his sharp teeth. Gripping the offending fae's arm, he whips around and throws the other to the far side of the gathering before snorting as he shifts. Looking at Fell he raises an eyebrow. "I did give a warning. Now then, we're going to leave and you're going to wait with Black while I look for the humans." He states flatly, arms crossed and completely uncaring that he is naked. Not that he's the one only without clothing.

 

Idly he looks around and notices many eyeing him curiously, warily, and some even with desire. Barely refraining from rolling his eyes, he easily gathers the wayward doctor up and scoots him out of the party. Though along the way he does stop to accept a cup of ambrosia. Unlike Fell, the kelpie merely enjoys the taste of the drink and doesn't get immediately drunk off of it. Tossing the cup aside once done, having been walking while drinking, they eventually reach the edge of the party. "Now then, to find your guard dog..." Baz mutters wondering if the other had had any luck with shepherding any humans out.

 

After setting Fell back down, and trying to look for signs of the black dog, he looks the other a bit more carefully. "Now then, did anything happen besides dancing? How are you feeling?" His eyes narrow as he tries to figure out if the half-fae is reacting more like a human, or just a young fae. Baz is old, one of the oldest here, and so has had many experiences with such events, but the first time is much like a human getting their first taste of alcohol or sex. It can be overwhelming and easy to go beyond one's limit.

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Fell wasn’t entirely aware of what was happening in front of him. He felt a slight push and he was suddenly out of the arms of whoever was trying to get a taste of him. Then Baz was there! He didn’t quite notice that Baz had attacked the other male. To him, it was more that the stranger disappeared and Baz showed up in his place. All the better for Fell. He was about to latch himself to Baz when something interesting caught the corner of his eye. Festivities and parties were hardly part of Fell’s routine, and neither was being drunk and in such an enticing atmosphere. It was only natural he’s jump at any little sign of something new. His attempt to skip away, however was stopped by lovely (and quite nude) Baz.

 

Fell blinked at him, not hearing a single thing he said. How could he when he was as high in the air as a bird and unable to keep himself from staring at that always alluring cock. He almost dropped to his knees just he could devour every last inch of it, but Baz scooped him up and was taking him. Fell giggled and snuggled as close to Baz as he could, waving good-bye to the remainders of the partygoers who laughed at him as if he were a child who got in trouble.

 

“Baaaaaaaz~” Fell sang with a big smile on his face. His fingers ran up and down Baz’s chest as he was carried, not noticing nor caring where they were going. He only bothered to try to pay some degree of attention when he was put down, but again his eyes traveled down that lovely member he so eagerly wanted. Once again, he barely heard a word Baz said. Instead he wrapped his arms around the other’s chest and gave him a delightful smile.

 

“Are we going to another party? We can or… Or…” he seemed to lose his train of thought, but it came back to him after a few moments of him simply standing there. “Or I can just… Suck on you right here. Right? That sounds fun.”

 

“Or we can get the drunk faerie back home before he finds more trouble.” Black trotted towards his companions, blood trailing from his lips. He happily lapped up what he could, quickly explain to Baz that one of the humans got fiesta with him so he was forced to put him in his place. Black has been afraid that Fell would be upset with him for hurting a human, but the young doctor was too far gone to even notice.

 

“So… Is he okay?”

 

“Let’s go back, Baz! Let’s go back and we can umm…” Again, he seemed to lose his train of thought as he drifted off, his words replaced with a giggle as he lowered himself and began to lightly lick at Baz’s cock.

 

“Heavens, he’s out of it… Shall I go home with him now?” Or maybe Baz would take Fell up on his offer. Either way Fell’s safety was the most important thing, and he knew that regardless of where they were the little fae would be safe with him and Baz by him.

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Baz sighs as the other is too drunk and far gone to hear anything he has to say. When the other struggles to put together a sentence as they wait for the black dog, he just stares at the smaller male before looking at Black. "I agree. He's sure to have caused that elemental to feel offended or slighted, and that's going to be a pain enough to deal with." He sighs while ignoring the blood on the other's jaws then stares blandly when Fell offers to suck him off.

 

"Normally I would be all for that, even more than that in this kind of situation, but I don't think you've earned it." The kelpie drawls in a bland tone before looking back at the other fae. "He's fine, but must have had something to eat or drink. I'm not sure if it's due to his human-blood or just a lack of exposure. When Fell takes the chance to drop down and begin licking at Baz's cock, the larger fae closes his eyes for a moment to take in a steadying breath before scruffing the troublesome doctor.

 

Holding the other up at eye level, unconcerned about hurting him, he frowns slightly. "No sex for you. You're going home with Black and staying in your room." Turning he sets the other on the dog's back. "Get him home quickly and don't let him leave. Who knows what trouble he'll get himself into in this state." That done he sighs and resigns himself to gathering up the humans. Some are likely to be Priya, or humans who have become addicted to sex with any and every fae, which will make them easier to lure away. Others, depending on the glamour or situation will be trickier.

 

The kelpie decides to make due with just what he can get in two trips and leave the rest for another time. With a derisive snort aimed at himself for his behavior, he shifts back and begins. At the end of two trips Baz has managed to nab five humans and has them in the main area of Fells home.

 

It's almost dawn when Baz returns with the second group, and of all five humans, two of which are in fact fae sex addicts which means that they go after the kelpie and the black dog whenever they show themselves, trying to get either to give them their next fix. Upon entering the house, the one on his back and the one already in the house zoom in on him, the one stuck to the kelpie moving once able, and the others are passed out from their night with the higher beings. Damn it all... How did I get stuck with two of them?! I suppose I should be glad all of them aren't in this state. He grumbles trying to evade them without damaging anything in the house or the humans, much anyway.

 

This, of course, has limited results and soon the kelpie finds himself with the two eagerly and desperately licking and sucking at his cock. ... Sighing, he prepares to use some greater force to knock the humans out.

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