Dirty Little Secrets
By: KellyCRocker59
Chapter Twenty-Eight: Zelgius
Running; that was all that went through Skrimir's mind as he rushed through the forest. He had to get away. Away from the enemy. However, he could hear and feel that enemy near. And suddenly, he was there. The lion tried to pivot and run the other way as the knight appeared in front of him, but he was caught in a flash of light from the warrior's blade, knocking him off of his feet.
His mind was blurry, and the proud heir blacked out.
When Skrimir awoke, he had been stripped of his clothing and chains bound his wrists to a pole, his legs almost held by chains that were bound to stakes that were buried deep into the stone floor. He was in the corner of a large room; a bed had been placed in the northern left corner and there was a bookshelf across the room from it; otherwise, there wasn't anything worth seeing.
Skrimir immediately tensed, however, as a door that was near the bed opened. From it emerged Zelgius. The knight was garbed in a white cotton robe and his hair was damp; he had just bathed.
"Ah, I see that you have awakened." The human said, running a hand through his hair.
Skrimir growled and strained against the binds, trying to shift.
"You are much too weak now for that, my lion. Just relax and await your execution."
Skrimir fell back against the hard floor, panting from the exhaustion that trying to shift had brought him.
"Why…am I in here?" He asked.
"Because I thought that someone of your strength should share a room with someone of my strength." Zelgius said, walking toward him.
Skrimir watched him warily, tightening his hands into fists.
"Now, you are too weak to truly do anything, so why don't you appease me, Skrimir?" He asked.
The lion growled, and the human chuckled, leaning down and gripping Skrimir's chin firmly in his bare hand, tilting it up.
"You must learn when to bow down to your superiors." He said, and the laguz felt completely helpless.
Zelgius straightened up and untied his robe, allowing the fabric to slip from his shoulders and fall to the ground. He then got closer to Skrimir, his manhood at the lion's mouth.
"Take it." He ordered.
Skrimir, knowing that he had no other choice, took the shaft into his mouth, Zelgius running a hand through his thick red mane. The lion sucked on the head before sinking down so that he had taken half of the erection. Zelgius groaned and tilted his head back, gripping the red hair tightly.
Skrimir sank so that he nose was buried in the thick dark curls, Zelgius groaning as he sucked on it. The lion absentmindedly reached down with his free hand and stroked his manhood, realizing that it was erect. He pumped it in time as he began to bob his head on the shaft, Zelgius groaning each time he took all of it in. Soon, Skrimir was moving briskly, and found himself groaning against the shaft lightly, the vibrations issuing louder groans from the knight.
However, as Skrimir felt himself growing close, he also found his muscles getting stronger. And then, as he was on the verge, he yanked free of the chains that held his arms, shoving Zelgius back. The knight caught himself on the wooden ledge around the bed, Skrimir rushing forward and turning the human around, Zelgius catching himself again on the edge, gripping it tightly as Skrimir spat on his hand, rubbing it along his shaft quickly before grabbing the knight's hips and shoving himself deeply into the human.
Both males groaned loudly, Zelgius reaching out and gripping the bed posts firmly and Skrimir pulled out slightly, only to thrust powerfully in again, groaning loudly. Zelgius gasped and his head fell forward, allowing the lion to take him forcefully.
"Who is the superior now?" Skrimir asked.
"You…are." Zelgius managed out, panting.
Skrimir smirked and continued his deep, strong thrusts, throwing his head back. Red locks clung to his broad shoulders, slickened with sweat. Zelgius was also covered in sweat, the knight moaning and gasping loudly as Skrimir's thrusts grew more ferocious. Zelgius soon began to gasp the lion's name, and this only fueled Skrimir to intensify.
Suddenly, Zelgius cried out the lion's name especially loud and tightened around the manhood, semen pumping out of his shaft and covering the white bed sheets. Skrimir roared and thrust in one final time as he came, seed coating Zelgius's contracting walls. The lion pulled out and Zelgius fell forward onto the bed. Skrimir shifted into his lion form and burst through the window beside the bed, glass shattering and falling through the air. An hour later soldiers entered the knight's room.
"Sir, it looks as though the lion has escaped!"
Zelgius tied his robe together and sighed.
"Don't give chase; I will get him next time."