"Sephiran, stop!" Zelgius growled. The raven haired man ignored the demand and traced the brand with his finger more. The pattern intrigued him. It always seemed to call to the Heron; made him want to touch it, much to Zelgius' Distress.
The senator was selfish - he could admit this. Zelgius always told him, time and time again to not touch the brand, it was a sensitive area of flesh, but more so it made the blue haired man insecure. It was ugly, he thought. Sephiran couldn't have disagreed more. He found it beautiful, so very beautiful. He Shifted to kneel, legs either side of Zelgius and ran light kisses up the knights spine.
"I won't stop Zelgius, because you love my punishments..." He whispered into bare flesh. The bluenette shuddered at the Seductively whispered words falling from his masters lips.
It was almost shameful to the knight, a man of many battles, considered fearless to all those below him, and yet a few simple, uttered words from Sephiran could send him into a spiral of seduction and submission. He was helpless in this battle... and he loved it.
"Such fine muscles..." The heron whispered, licking along the dips in a well toned back. "Such power on display..." He smirked. Zelgius could feel the movement of lips on his back. He could see that smirk in his mind and it made him want more of this game that Sephiran so loved to play.
A calloused hand came up to grab a handful of long, silky ebony locks. Zelgius pulled his master closer, urged that tongue to travel more. He wanted Sephiran to taste his brand. He wanted Sephiran to make him beg mercy. It was so twisted. Zelgius wanted to be controlled.
Sephiran semi-obliged the unspoken request, forcing his tongue harder against the muscles. He worked his way slowly towards the brand, dragging his tongue dangerously close but never giving Zelgius exactly what he wanted.
"Don't." Zelgius hissed, tensing at the almost pleasurable sensation. He wanted that tongue to tease the marking so badly. He could feel him excited against the bed. It was uncomfortable but he was not willing to move. Sephiran ran his tongue heavily over the brand at last, continuing past the pattern and biting at Zelgius' Shoulder slightly. It was hard enough to make the other wince slightly - It would leave a mark.
"You are mine zelgius. Everything about you."
The bluenette smirked into the pillow.
"Yes, Master."
"You will be back from your next battle within a day. Do you understand?"
"Yes, master."
They both knew that was impossible. The battle would last at least three days. Punishment was inevitable for Zelgius, and that just made him smirk all the more. (you can find it on the FE Kink Meme and soon my LJ (RainbowPopz)
