Dog Love

Dog Love 6

When Shana woke up he put his head in his hands and groaned. His head was pounding as the soft light reached his eyes. Sniffing the air Shana instantly knew he wasn't at Jintas and that Kahn was no where near. In a panic Shana leapt out of the bed he was sat on and tumbled to the floor as the chain round his ankle reached its limit.

"You're awake."

Shanas head snapped round at the voice and settled on a bronzed skinned man with long tumbling toffe waves. His eyes were a stunning sea green and the man was dressed in a black silk dressing gown. However Shana strongly disliked the smell of black thorne roses and angels tears water emanating from the guy.

"Who the fuck are you?!"

Shanas growl caught the man off guard but he smiled so beautifully that it was Shana who ended up shaken. The mans fingertips were a centimetre away from Shanas lips before the German Sheperd snapped at them.

"Hmm, looks like you need to relax more..."

Shana growled as the man brought a curious looking vase out with a weird rubber like straw attached to it.

"I don't need to relax! Where's Kahn?!"

The man shrugged and put something into the vase and dropped a match into it.

"If you're on about the big powerful brute I saw you with I suppose he's been sold by now. He'll most likely be used for labor work."

Shanas fight left him and the dog settled down on his knees. In his chest it felt like there was a heavy weight there. Burying his head into his knees Shana pined for his best friend and adoptive mother. Watching him, the sorceror who had bought Shana felt a pang of sympathy and gently pressed the silver bangle the dog had been in his hand. Warmth spread from it through Shanas fingertips and up his arm, and it was as if Kahn and Jinta was sat next him he could feel their prescence. A soft whimper passed his lips and he slid the bangle on and watched as it shrunk to the size of his wrist. No one would be able to get even their fingernail underneath the thin silver bangle but it wasn't digging into Shanas tender flesh either.

"Jinta is a very talented witch."

Shana looked up and his eyes met with the sorcerors.

"...What...what do you know about her...?"

Although Shana didn't want to let his guard down around this man he wanted to know more about Jinta and the mysterious blue eyed stranger who had taken her away. The sorceror smiled softly and offered the rubber like straw to the sable haired dog, encouraging him to use it. Shana coughed and dropped it, the sweet smoke he had inhaled was also quite bitter tasting and he didn't really like it much. The sorceror chuckled slightly and Shana huffed and folded his arms stubbornly. Drawing a mouthful of the smoke in the sorceror gently leaned in over Shana, pinched his nose closed and pressed their lips together. The dogs eyes widened in surprise that his lips fell open and the sorceror blew the smoke down into his lungs. This time the German Sheperd didn't choke or splutter but kissed back shyly. He wasn't used to such human contact but it was quite nice in a way. His head was starting to feel a bit floaty too but his sense of touch had become hyper sensitive and his cheeks flushed as the mans hand rubbed up his side.

"What...what's that stuff...?"

Shana giggled shyly when he spoke because his voice sounded funny. The sorceror smiled and stroked the dogs hair gently as he relaxed into his chest. In the vase was a mix of opium and crystalline dove flower petals. Together the mixture was a very powerful relaxant and sexual stimulant. The sorcerors eyes sparkled in amusement as the sable haired dog closed his eyes and a sigh slipped between his lips. Within seconds Shana was asleep and the shy apprentice made himself known by knocking on the door.

"Myriam...? The suitable clothing you asked to be prepared for your new specimen have been finished."

Myriam looked towards the shy black haired boy who was cowering slightly in fear. He had purchased the child at a local black market because of the exotic tattoos that ran amock on his body.

"Very well, look after him whilst I inspect them."

The boy nodded and watched as Myriam layed Shana back onto the bed. He was gentle with him and made sure to stroke his hair out of his closed eyes. Observing the dog after his master had left he felt grateful that the new boy was the focus of Myriams attention.