Prince of the Celts

𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓮𝓷 : 𝓓𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓶𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓪𝓷 𝓘𝓷𝓬𝓾𝓫𝓾𝓼

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Cael

I felt sick to my stomach. Did I just lose my job? On my first day?

"Master Z-Zion." I stammered. "I'm so sorry! Please don't fire me, I can do better!"

He sighed and pulled me into a hug, rocking us gently as he stroked my hair. "You're not at fault, Cael. You're not losing your job."

"I'm not?" I sniffled against his shoulder. "No. Eerie tripped you. You see, you're just his type, and he likes to...mess around with the subs he likes."

"Oh." I wiped a tear from my eye and pulled away from his comforting arms. "If you are interested in starting a contract with a Dom here, you have a three week grace period. Three weeks after you're hired, then you can start a relationship, okay?"

I nodded. He patted my head. "Good boy. Now, let's go back to serving, shall we? Let's just avoid Eerie for now."

I obeyed, serving other people drinks while Min-Joon took care of a clearly upset Eerie.

He was pretty attractive, though. He looked like a dream. Pale, creamy skin, long blonde hair and gorgeously amethyst eyes and a deadly smirk held by a pretty pink cupids bow. His jaw was soft and his nose was cutely small.

But he looked deadly. Fierce. Those eyes held raging storms that promised pain and power. Those sharp, white fangs glinted dangerously.

Just the memory of his hands on me makes me tremble in delight.

I jumped in fright as Min-Joon appeared randomly in front of me. "It's quitting time, bro! Let's go meet the other boys, huh?"

"Already?" I glanced incredulously at the LED clock in the corner of the bar. "It went so fast!"

"Eh, wait till Friday. That's when it's packed!" He chirped as he dragged me away from the bar and to the clock-out machine. "Goodbye, Master Zion. See you on Friday!" He clocked out and helped me follow suit before leading me to the back.

There were maybe two dozen other submissives, some chatting, some eating, some taking off makeup or putting it on.

"Gents!" Min-Joon screamed. All heads whipped around. "And Camiel." A long haired, androgynous person looked up and smiled sweetly. "This here is Cael, a new server!"

I shyly grinned. "Hello! It's nice ot meet you all!" They all stared at me.

I really hope they're not like the mean subs at the last club. I worried my bottom lip.

They all started to crowd me. "You're so tall!" One exclaimed in surprise.

"Look at those muscles! He's better built than my Master!"

"Cael! Are you interested in a threesome with my Master and I?"

I blushed.

Min-Joon cleared his throat with a grin. "Actually, our darling Cael here has attracted Master Eerie!"

A shocked gasp rang around the room, mutterings of Oh, my Gods cycled through the crowd.

"No wonder why he wouldn't give us a glance no matter how much we were." A darker skinned demon pouted, his arms crossed.

"He likes those muscles boys, hmm?" Another with dyed white hair and a blue highlight stepped forward, touching my biceps.

"Cael, this is Kiyoshi, Jiro's twin brother." The kitsune in front of me gave me a sly grin, truly living up to his species name.
"I call him Kiyowo!" Min-Joon hugged him excitedly, rocking them back and forth. "That doesn't mean you can, though!" Kiyoshi pointed at me. "He's with twin doms here, Dae-jung and Dae-seong! You lucky little fox!"