Chapter 13: Marked Fox- Suna's Secrets

Quentix gave a little sigh while in the bed, he was laying down in the bed, in the past few months he had been adjusting to his personal time along, which was now 10 minutes thanks to King Roemand's decrees, he had still been a regular pit fighter and very well the champion and high guard to Persefani still; never having once messed up his duty, since being tied to her amongst so many people in his life; there was nothing to be said about his well being, he was maintaining his health but he also knew all of the mating was really wearing down on him. He was meditating more and currently managed to find a balance, the Queen was taking him now multiple times in a single run of their time together; forcing him to take her in different positions and ensure she was getting the most out of him.

"The Queen drives me up the wall.." he sighed now, it was time for sleep and for once...the Queen and King were sharing the bedroom, he gave a soft laugh since he certainly wasn't upset with that.

"Damn Roemand, about time he got some balls to take his Queen again.." He muttered in his annoyance, was it really what took this long to happen? He knew that Roemand was busy with his own slaves, but finally he wanted his Queen and this made him sigh a little bit; shaking his head since the moron finally saw her with lust again.

As Quentix threw his fist forward, he grinned to himself since he had around 35-40 minutes to himself; the first time ever that he had more than some little half hour to himself, he couldn't imagine just how wonderful this could be else.

"All this time is mine, how amazing." He spent the first 5 minutes with intense training, since he felt no other reason not to put any strain on himself; he was loosened up from his last pit fight, which was more of a warm up with how fast it was.

As he threw another kick, he'd have felt a lick to the side of his ear and two sets of arms wrapping around his waist; it made him flush a deep red and look to the side, feeling a soft breath on his right ear suddenly.

"My sweet prince, I've been without you for 4 months, I can stand it no longer; I've come to express myself." the voice of Jasmine, the Hime of the Suna Clan was something that was like sweet passion on her tone, her fingers rubbing against her mate's waist once more while she kissed his ear softly.

"Mmm yes Quentix, we've come to pay you a visit and I hope you aren't too tired, if you don't mind; we're just looking to spend some quality time with a mate in common." Suvy's voice came, the infamous Sand Scribe licked along his ear and then rubbed over his stomach gently, holding him and her younger sister to her chest.

"Think you can handle it?" It honestly wasn't his choice, Suvy and Jasmine needed him, it had been any number of months that had these two in need of him, certainly that he knows this very solid point.

It took mere moments and the two needing females had set young Quentix down, Suvy's attentive lips pressing to his own as she had traced her fingers along his waist, she was smiling at the signs of change in his body; obviously by this soft touch there was knowledge of his growth. Her fingers mingled with his fur, Suvy admitted her obsession with her younger mate now; why was it that some young child could make her feel this way? she wasn't even sure yet, he was a child yes... at 14, she was the adult now; just having turned 18 last week.

"I have changed my sweetness, my growth is with me.." she said as she rubbed his stomach gently, looking to her Hime, her younger sister Jasmine...now she was hoping that she'd allow her to do this.

"You may Suvy, please.." she said she leaned over and straddled Quentix's muzzle, by this time he'd understand what she was wanting, Jasmine now...not as the Hime, was wanting to be pleasured by her lover and mate right now.

She let him work on her, looking at his face while she had purred as he looked up at her with those beautiful eyes of his, she gasped softly, feeling him quickly take to the work. She felt her body shiver like a sweet golden fountain brought to life...that was what her hair appeared to be; the shift of her body on his snout, she could feel his tongue thrusting into her sweet mound while her body writhed above him. "O-oh...gods...Quentix..." she shut her eyes, gasping..this was amazing! It was just so intense, she had no idea that it would feel so very wonderful.

They had jumped right into it then, Quentix knew what both of his ladies wanted, the pair of sisters that had chosen to mate, he was all too happy to please them...his Suna Clan sisters, in some funny way they were that to him and yet...still so much more.

Quentix moaned into Jasmine's netherlips, flicking his tongue into her heat and rubbing his fingers along her waist; all he had felt was a strong set of heated folds engulf him the next moment. He had no choice but to feet such intensity and fine pleasure as Suvy's core engulfed him, with no hesitation he felt her sink to the hilt and then felt her claws rubbing through his stomach fur.

"O-Oh...Quentix.." Suvy's warm voice sounded as she shivered above him, her proud form resting above him as she rocked her hips lightly against his; it had been so long since she felt him within her heat, something that she never imagined that she'd want, now she had. She had a kind lover, someone who felt for her, he held feelings of tenderness and that was all that mattered for her. As she began to rock her hips against his own, she well was happy to admit to herself; it felt good to know she was giving the young fox who had connected with the clan by what he considered an accident...now she was giving him pleasure that only she could.

However these events may have gone unseen to the eye, but were not to be forgotten; as the Hime and her guardian made love to their mate, this was only on the list of another to get Quentix's attentions, she who had no chance in any other ways or a capacity.

(--End of Sexual Content--)

A new friend to the Princess had made herself quickly known, the one that hadn't even been mentioned by the Princess herself; the one guard amongst all who kept an eye on the Princess beyond Quentix; an eager young Leone female. For those who had never heard of the Leone, it was indeed a fearful thing to face. If anyone had ever wondered if a female could look imposing, beautiful, and intimidating without personality?

Meet the species that could do so...the Leones were a powerful Desert tribe who were untamed by the Kingdom. In their fewer numbers they made the royal army look like pansies, while only having wounded and no casualities...the tribe was allowed their freedom through respect for their Warrior Queen; as their King Roemand had always admired something that he couldn't have. So several warriors at their own accord were allowed to join the royal guard, and one of those fateful female warriors became the sworn guardian of Princess Persefani...without her knowledge; this woman was the shadow of the young Princess.

A Shadow...that wished to step into the light badly now, could a shadow fall in love with a fellow guardian..? Who never knew she existed? Poor Quentix had no idea, that the near 6'7" Leone warrior named Kazenga was just that one.

"Oh by the Goddess...how can you fall in love..? Its not fair to him...but why should I care about that? Suna help me.." the large Leone was such a wreck, she'd been struggling over her duties for the past week; while visibly she was doing her duty with an exemplary attendance and even better work providence, since her honor would have nothing less.

She paced and hopped up and down, she knew the Princess was in love with Quentix, that look in her eye when the perfect contours of the beautiful male as he passed by. "He's so strong.." she smiled, admiring his frame; lithe, strong, and beautiful. What kind of a male could have such a sultry walk? His body was just so perfect, Kazenga sighed.

"Oh Quentix..." she said with a sigh, she had to confront him, honor demanded that she speak to him of her feelings; she had to do something about it right? Yes, her honor demanded that she have some kind of a change to take place in her, it was more simple than not; tell her beautiful male how she felt. She knew this to be love, it wasn't as simple as lust or it could be controlled as she knew.

"He must know, I can't...I cannot go on, even if he doesn't care...I must tell him; how a shadow can love the light...the beautiful light that he represents." she sighed like a kitten who was in love with a much bigger dream larger than herself; that's how Quentix appeared to be to her.

As there was nothing but growth that had come since Kazenga saw and just felt herself drawn to him, drawn to her small but dangerous and powerful arctic warrior; his beauty had blinded her to a degree. Though of course she decided to let it go for now. She sighed as she rested about her guard duty, in about 15 minutes...then she'd find Quentix.

--30 minutes later, in the Princess's room.--

Kazenga had been called in, much to her hope; it had been when Quentix was there...the Princess had finally wanted her to meet him, she seemed to be quite happy about understanding it like this; he was extremely down to Earth and sweet mannered. She was amazed that Quentix was talking to her, he seemed to be very pleasant in attitude, very kind, and easy to talk to; this seemed to be all that she wanted and could've hoped for.

"So Quentix, I understand that you are a close guardian of the Princess, it reminds me so much of myself...I am the shadow of the Princess myself, my name is Kazenga." she introduced herself and gave him a bow of her shoulder, she was the one that he'd never seen before this and she knew it.

"Kazenga? I am glad, no...I am honored to meet the person who kept the Princess safe when I wasn't there, I always wondered how well she was doing, and who might protect her from those foolish guards who wished to rape her. I never wanted to see it and I hoped that someone strong was protecting her." He knelt before Kazenga and took her hand.

There he nuzzled her knuckles and then looked up at her, since the Princess always meant a lot to him; before she'd been his mate, she was his friend...and he knew nothing better than to thank Kazenga as best as he could. "Thank you Kazenga, thank you so very much for protecting her." he said it softly to her at the next moment.

Though just following this, the Princess heard a message from her mother and father, something that came from a guard at the front door; what timing would have it? The Princess trusted Kazenga, she knew that her celibate guard would be fine in the company of Quentix; she knew he wouldn't take advantage of her.

However this situation was asking for loads of trouble, since it was clear that she missed the need in Kazenga's cool eyes; admiring him for so long...she had every intention of trying seduction and if not...she'd hope to take him, take her need.

"You two play nice." she said with a soft giggle, oh she had no idea what was going to happen in truth, she left to go greet her parents, though she had no idea what the reason was for or about in that matter.

--Back in the Princess's room--

Kazenga drew herself away from Quentix, in some minor fear that she might try to pounce him, not to mate with him but to just embrace him; she wasn't quite sure what it was about him that made her feel so...so very feminine. Out of one time in her life, she meets a male that she can respect, let alone admire as she did like Quentix and she knew she had someone very special on hand.

"Kazenga I can feel your heart's desire to speak with me, please don't close yourself off to; I would like to know the Princess's shadow...someone so powerful that she could ghost the Princess and never once did I know that you were there; it was only recently, that I began to feel your presence. I am proud to know someone could avoid my mind's senses for one." his words seemed to be hitting a good nerve, she seemed to be a little more comfortable.

"Quentix...I...i-it's...not right for us to meet, I fear...something. You can sense it can't you..?" She looked at him, unsure of her own jumbled emotions; the Amazonian-esque guard looked at him, with eyes of mixed feelings...watching his body move and work, it made her breath get caught in her throat. She shifted a little uneasily and kept her back to Quentix, why did he have to move...so sexily..? He didn't, it was just him and it still was to her...sexy.

"Kazenga? I feel nothing but confusion from you, some feelings that seem little more than innocence, are you okay?" He was soo wrong...and Quentix couldn't tell one little bit just what she was feeling on the inside; in that instant he made a mistake that would be one he regretted. His and coming onto her shoulder and stroking it softly, before he spoke.

"Relax Kazenga, we can still be friends...you don't need to worry about how you feel; don't let it stop you from acting." He meant that, she could still be the Princess's bodyguard and still more of a friend to him.

"Oh...I wish you hadn't done that." Did she mention that her period of heat was beginning? She was in need of someone, a companion that she needed physically and she wanted it...desperately to be the dashing Suna Warrior; his touch and words...plus her need would make for something that she wouldn't give him an advantage in now.

(Enter Sexual Contact)

It was more like a blur of moments, as fast as that he had nudged her over and let his hand touch her fur, she was already upon him! All at once, she had let her body weight fall over him, taking the stunned kit to the floor while her claws rested just at the sides of his head. "Quentix..., I don't know how to say it...I need you.." He said with a whisper to him, stroking through his hair slowly as she looked at his eyes from her mounted position on him.

"You'll never forgive me...I don't expect you to.." Kazenga's voice was just on low, her fingers had slipped her fingers through his hair, with her claws softly grating over his shoulders. She leaned against him and had kissed his muzzle softly, she knew he would talk and even likely resist; but she wouldn't let him rise, not that now...things were finally under way, what she truly needed of course.

He knew the Princess's shadow needed it, he was amazed that she kept herself from being taken by the guards, it was actually quite impressive, the mental fortitude and ability to hide a 3-month going heat period; he extracted all of this from her mind...and he noted the breakdown and that he was the general cause. Her need to pounce a male was simply circumstantial. Was he this forgiving? Sadly he knew he was, he couldn't even begin to question her integrity, he knew any other time she'd have just kept silent.

"Forgive me...I hope my Princess...can forgive me.." She murmured in the heated daze as her mind was burning and seething and something just blew up on Quentix, she leaned down and captured his lips gently with her own as she slowly descended upon him; it was time.

He felt a sudden engulfing heat, and quickly there; a soft grunt coming from him as it marked his concentration and its end, he gasped the next moment as he felt her rising...had she already begun..? Quentix was swimming already, as he was yet again...claimed by someone who seemed to need him once again. "Ahh..., y-you...shouldn't..." he tried to warn, tried to say it.

"E-Enough...talking.." She growled and kissed him again, this time harder, while her body was pressed flatly against him; as she sunk herself to hilt against his body, just pressing her body to him now.

Kazenga's mind was at ease here, it was enough that she knew she was giving herself to someone she'd always admired; she was finally feeling the completeness of being a woman; just what she wanted to have happen to her so long ago in her life, though it became more clear to her that this was indeed what she hoped for. As her eyes remained closed and she rocked against him, the only thing that shocked her was the feeling of arms wrapping around her waist; then the feeling of a muzzle against her chest.

Quentix looked up at her and suckled on her left mound, nibbling softly on her flesh; his eyes were compassionate to say the least and while he found it strange that he was able to do this and not to hate her; he never would have wanted to. So he decided, it had already happened and now he would make her feel good, he could at least make her first time something that she would cherish with him. He curled his left leg around her waist, provided he was using some extra flexibility on his part; ensuring that he got that leg around her, so she could take him deeper and eventually harder which he just knew that she would in such a case.

"Ah..." She took it from him and she was just amazed, unbelieving that she was being allowed this honor, the touch of Quentix, that was emotional; he responded to her...and all she could do was blush and lean closer to him and accept another kiss from him while she clutched into his body.

(End Sexual Contact)

Within the Chambers of the Queen

As the forbidden ritual was being commenced within the Princess's chambers, things were difficult around the dungeons, the Mark of Suna was rare to be seen in the dungeons but not the least in slight to be forgotten, as it was the loss of one of Suna's fiercest Vanguards, captured in the act of duty. One of the most feared warriors in the Gladiator Pits, lucky enough to avoid contact with either 'The Spear' Quentix Starwing or the warrior known as 'The Executioner', all that this warrior knew was that he was brought here for his beauty; reasons to which he knew would have gotten him hell...but ruining his hair, and gaining a scar on his face wasn't quite enough...the Queen had brought him here and so had brought him to her chambers after his last battle.

As he turned, he brought his hair back, shifting the navy hair from his eye and revealed his scarred eye, the broken glass that carved into the near onyx-toned eyelid that left him half blind; he'd hoped it would only make him less appealing to anyone, perhaps to be only another victim of the Queen. There was no such thing as safe, any pretty male was quickly herded into the Queen's chamber, as to being one of anything; he hoped to avoid being her concubine with all of his soul. But to no avail, he was little more than the next victim.

As he heard the main chamber doors enter, he took stance by habit raising his claws to his side and bringing his stance to the ready; though catching sight of the Queen in her nightgown did catch him off guard, he frowned as he saw her gleaming eyes and her form drawing closer...stalking him like he were prey.

"My my the Sacred Vanguard of Suna, Jaru the Fierce is what you're called...My you're gorgeous." her tone almost seemed mischievous as she drew in closer, bringing her taller and muscular form before him gracefully; as any great cat might be expected to. As she hoped, he attacked her...she smiled as she grabbed his leg from the air; pushing him back to the marble paved wall and stroking the end of his foot. "My my...so strong, it makes me wish to know you more. Such amazing beauty, I wonder...could you be a virgin?" her tone was sultry, what more would she help herself with such a tasty guest but her need was indeed great; with hunger of hers that grew for someone, all she could do was sate her need with that same person.

As Jaru squirmed, he felt his back pressing completely to the wall as the Queen brought his leg up over her shoulder; pinning him against her frame while she kissed his neck and pressed her body into him. She seemed to be enjoying his resistance it was different, and nothing that Quentix usually did of...it was nice and different for her.

Jaru had squeezed those leg muscles, in an attempt to bring pressure down on her shoulder, though his actions only seemed to fan the fire inside of her even more. He just let his tail frizz up in his anger as he leaned his face forward and bit into her neck, bearing some blood with as much bite as he could manage to take. His claws digging into her shoulders, before he'd felt his body slammed against the wall hard; while she bit into his neck in return.

"Gah..!" He felt the pain of the bite and felt his fangs letting go, and felt her hand move to his lower back and her free hand holding his side; he was now helpless before her.

"My, you're fiesty and you still fight after I pin you; normally prey knows when to give up." She said while moving him slowly to the bed and laying him down, fangs still in neck as she flipped his loincloth up and used her tail to tickle his sheath.

"No...I cannot betray my people, you must not do this...make me please you or whip me...but do not do this, end my my life first." He gasped sharply as her tail forced its way into his sheath and aggressively began to rub his tip, while he felt her hips gyrating into his. "Goddess...forgive me." his last whimper was heard as he felt her pressing over him.

"She might little one...she might." her soft giggle came, before she forced him into her depths; as now she stole his virginity; another tragic loss to Queen Pandeminia.

The days were to continue this way for some time, but even then fate knew how to catch up with Quentix, the lasting days of his peace were at an end, there would be loss and sacrifice to contend with; no matter how simple he thought it might be.