Heron In Chains
Author's Note, Well...this ficcy is more for the yaoi fans...so if yaoi disturbs you or affends you the don't read this fic. I already put a yaoi warning on the summary anyway. So bleh.
Chapter 3
Sanar let out a loud moan and his body cringed at the groping.
The young Heron had never had never been been touched in that way. The Herons only mated once every year, and not even every single tribes member had the privelige to. The whole royal house was allowed to and they would choose their mate. Of course both Herons had to be of a certain age to mate. He had just turned that age five years ago, but he was captured before mating season. Ironically the"virgins aren't taught about mating, they have to figure it out all on their own when the time came.
The raven haired Beorc broke the kiss and stopped gropping as he looked at the other.
"Wow...you act like you've never done this before...your...already completely hard..."
He was completely baffled by Sanar's strange behavior.
Kazur had felt Sanar's hardness while he was groping him.
The Heron's body started to eradiate a soft golden glow, a gentle warmth came from his body. He had this innocent look on his face as he started to declothe himself. He was going with whatever his instincts told him to do.
Kazur was completely confused now, he had no idea why Sanar was glowing and now removing his clothes. Convienently for him it esd now mating season for Herons. So atleast his task would become easier. He wouldn't have to force his pet to do what he wanted now.
"I...I don't want to...why can't I resist?" Sanar mumbled to himself.
The Laguz lie down on the floor and curled up into the fetal position, the glow eradiated a gentle warmth. His nude body was so pale, but the glow caused it to flush slightly, giving it a bit of color. His wings were slightly folded out so he wasn't lying on them with his body.
"You're such a rare delicacy...hm...you know...if I sold your body to other rich noblemen I could make quite the profit. I'd have to have someone else run it while I'm in the military, though."
The sapphire eyes that highlighted Sanar's face glanced over to the Beorc, "You wouldn't dare do such a thing...your disgusting...vile...you give Beorcs a bad name. This is why us Laguz will all come to hate your kind one day. Because people like you."
The other just ignored the remark like it was nothing.
"You know what my pretty? I'll take you to some nice private place tomorrow to conduct out business. I'm going to be busy makings scrolls for advertisement for our new business."
The raven haired male knealed down next to the Heron, gently stroking the bright golden hair.
"No...don't...please...I can't wait tomorrow...I need it now..." Sanar wasn't sure of what it was he "needed" so badly.
Kazur sighed lightly, "I suppose I could give you a quickly if you want it that badly."
"Th-Thank you..." Though he was hating this even before it was happening.
He hated that he had to beg to such a low life Beorc to relieve him. But he had no alternative, besides he couldn't control this either. How he hated the feeling, he felt so degraded, like he was lowly now, more lowly then the most lowly of Beorc.
Sanar felt this...new feeling...now that Kazur was touching him. It was...light...it felt like he was floating. He was growing warm...he felt like his body was becoming engulfed in a sea of flames. His body grew more and more crimson. Then suddenly he felt like he was going to explode like a thousand volcanos at once. Until his body erupted and rather then letting out a scream or a moan, he let out this most magical and beautiful note...his frail body trembling, sweating, hot. Oddly enough during the whole experience he hadn't made one sound.
"That was...strange...it didn't take much to get you off..."