Vile's mind felt numb. He was on his stomach now as his rear was suspended up by Hircine's claws. He changed their position once more after what felt like the fifteenth time. He had no idea what round Hircine was at with him. He was too far into a dizzy haze now to figure it out. His hands tightly gripped the bed sheet as he felt once more Hircine slam into him and release. Hircine let his grip go as Vile slid off him and laid on the bed, breathing heavily and lying limp. Vile rested his head on his left cheek as he panted. He couldn't scream nor moan anymore due to him losing his voice halfway through this. He waited for Hircine to slam back in and continue, but he didn't. He just loamed over his body, casting a large shadow that consumed Vile's broken figure.
Vile felt a hand slide between the bed and his left cheek. His head was lifted up along with his torso, gently and slowly, to meet Hircine's. He had a look of complete gratification as he tenderly pressed their lips together. Vile's tired, despondent eyes meet Hircine's gaze as they kissed. He pulled away slowly and held Vile's head there as the back of his left hand slowly stroked down Vile's right cheek.
"My sweet, little rabbit… That was quite the feast you've given this hunter…~!" Hircine spoke softly his voice barely a whisper.
Vile didn't say anything, not like he could, and kept his gaze locked on Hircine's as he felt those gentle strokes on his cheek. Hircine broke the gaze as he slowly closed his eyes.
"Don't look so disheartened… You were quite satisfying and besides…"
Vile opened his eyes a little further, a weak response to those words. He wouldn't speak. He couldn't think of a sentence to form to even attempt out through a hoarse voice. Hircine didn't open his eyes, but a soft smile creased on his lips.
"Do you remember what I said before, little rabbit?"
Hircine's left hand flipped itself and stroked Vile's right cheek with his fingertips. He ran his fingers down his cheek once more but continued onto Vile's jawline and down his neck. Vile didn't show any sign of response as he kept staring at where Hircine's eyes once showed.
"There are princes that would have been much crueller in your deflowering… Like Sanguine why.." Hircine answered for Vile, speaking still in that soft whisper.
Hircine's fingers trailed slowly down Vile's neck and onto his shoulder as he continued, "...he wouldn't of stopped. He would've continued to have his rough way with you as long as he possibly could. That would've been an eternity before you could've escaped that… and if Mephala…"
Hircine's fingers trailed over Vile's shoulder and onto his back. Vile's numbness started to subside as he began to slightly shudder at Hircine's fingers. He felt like the sensitivity on his skin was turned up after their copulation.
"... got her way… well. Maybe it would be the same as Sanguine's just with the lack of an escape. Her web would've kept you there forever… And her murderous ways would've shown eventually… Violent yes... But not as brutish if.."
The fingers trailed to Vile's spine and started following it down as Hircine chuckled and opened his eyes slowly, continuing with a darker tone, ".. you made a deal with Molag Bal or even Mehrunes Dagon. I don't think any prince would've recognized you afterwards. Granted you'd be released from them eventually but that damage would've been permanent… so my little rabbit..."
Hircine's hand stopped on his spine right above Vile's waist then took a sharp left to Vile's left side. He fingers then turned in his whole hand as he slightly lifted Vile up, turning Vile's entire body onto his left side to face Hircine.
"...be grateful to me…"
Vile felt his head get lowered down as Hircine's left hand removed itself from the side of his body. His head then hit a soft pillow as Vile finally reverted his gaze to in front of him to see that Hircine had moved a pillow under him for his head.
"...I could've been much more savage."
A white blanket started to wrap around Vile's body. Vile peeked his eyes down at his body and saw Hircine's hands were the ones wrapping him. His body was eventually wrapped in the blankets of his bed.
"But I held back those bestial urges…"
Sounds of Hircine pulling up his cloth and tightening his belt reverted Vile's gaze back up to him. He was facing away and was already fully dressed. He was standing by the edge of the bed as he turned his face to the side and looked down at Vile.
"...for you, little rabbit. I didn't want to completely break you… just wanting to take what I wanted to claim as mine… to be the first to take you before the others could."
Hircine then sat at the edge of the bed still keeping his gaze on Vile. Vile felt a single tear billow in his right eye. He couldn't really give a reason why. His body felt heavy and hot. His cheeks especially felt like they were burning.
"So I hatched that plan right after we all heard that whisper about you. I knew the others would wait to pounce on you till you kicked out your mutt, so I snatched your hound to gain your attention first and well… you know the rest my little rabbit~!"
Vile saw Hircine turn his body around and slowly raise his left hand, placing it on his cheek. His thumb then wiped the corner of Vile's eye, displacing the tear. Vile's vision went black as Hircine moved his hand over his eyes. He felt Hircine's hot breath by his ear.
"So please, rest now my little rabbit~!"
Vile was still too much in his haze to process all what Hircine said or even give a slight response anymore. All that he knew was that he was very tired and took Hircine up on that request. He closed his eyes and felt himself drift off into a light sleep. He could faintly hear Hircine now.
"That's it… sleep, little rabbit… It'll all be over soon…"
Vile drifted off into a deep sleep as Hircine still sat on the side of his bed. He rose his hand once Vile was actually asleep. He kissed Vile's cheek and ran his finger's through that orange hair of Vile's and onto those gold ram horns.
He growled a whisper once more into Vile's ears as his eyes glowed, "Vaermina…! You back away from his dreams! I sense your presence here and I won't let you stow away with I just claimed!"
A higher pitched feminine voice echoed the room as she responded back "Oh come now Hircine! I'm not like the rest! I don't care about his virginity! Only those memories in his dreams… those wonderfully, fresh memories~! You know he's the only prince that actually sleeps… oh, what a wonderful prize they'd be!"
As she spoke, ashes of light that had a glow of purple appeared. They formed a being slowly as the feminine figure walked forward. The ashes light faded to light, purplish skin on the figure. Once her face was fully fleshed, her eyelids baring long eyelashes fluttered open. Her ice blue eyes pierced itself to meet Hircine's glare. A devilish grin creased on her face, bearing needle-like teeth as she tilted her head with a sneer. Her long pointed ears materialized with her short, smokey grey hair styled up like spikes as small horns protrude out the sides of her head. Once the light completely faded, a simple long black robe adorned her body. It flowed behind her with her large sleeves as her arms crept out of them, her fingertips ended with long, black points. She stopped next to Hircine and looked down at Vile. Hircine raised his head up from Vile's face and stared down at Vaermina due to her being shorter than him by a few feet.
"But such a speech, an awe-inspiring lecture dear Hircine~! I almost would shed a tear if I didn't come here for such a terrible desire~!" Vaermina snickered as she extended a hand to Vile's face.
Her hand stopped short of Vile's face as it was grabbed by Hircine. He glared at her and snarled. He pulled her hand up, moving her body to face his.
"And I don't believe you're gonna achieve it!" Hircine snapped quietly.
"Why do you care Hircine? You got what you desired and got him to fall asleep~! You can slip away without getting ensnared in his wrath once he wakes and realizes what happened… I can handle the rest you know~! I can make it so he can never remember anything about this or any involvement of you~! This would be helping you~!"
"I won't tell you why I care but I want him to remember what happened and what I did.' Hircine spoke coldly.
"How cruel, Lord of the Hunt, how oh so very cruel…" Vaermina spoke in a teasing manner.
Hircine just stared at her. His eyes meeting hers. She stared back matching his coldness as they glared at each other. She broke it once she closed her eyes slowly and shook her head.
She spoke slowly, "Tsk tsk… And here I thought I'd be helping you! You know what he's going to do once he wakes then don't you…?"
"I fully expect the reaction we're both thinking off…"
"Ah very well then~! I'll just have to have to make a deal with him later for one of his dreams! As for you… well, you have an end of a bargain to fulfil!" Vaermina spoke softly as she pointed to the door.
"I will once you leave…!"
"Oh clever as always, great hunter! Clever!" Vaermina chuckled as she walked away from the bedside.
"And Vaermina…"
"Don't tell Molag Bal about this."
"Oh, whatever do you mean?" She responded with a fake innocent tone.
Hircine growled as he whispered, "Don't play coy! Molag goes to you for information! Besides, you love gossip as much as Sheogorath does!"
Vaermina rolled her eyes and nodded saying, "Oh fine! I won't tell him a thing!"
Hircine nodded and watched as she left, dematerializing herself into the light ashes. He looked down at Vile and saw he was still asleep. He knew what the little rabbit would want once he came to his senses and Hircine was prepared for it. Revenge.