Prey (in the Web) of Ora

Not Going Away. Ever

Oh, you should know better.

This was the thought you have when you wake up, your upper limbs tied to the roof frame of the bed, standing on your feet on the floor at the end pf the furniture. A dull ache on your wrists signalizing you'd been on this position for quite time. Then you feel a finger touching your face lightly, making you to open your eyes and see who is touching you. Your sight meet with the lilac and purple hues of the large frame of Zed, his pinkish eyes shining on the dark room. It was still night so the light of the moon is illuminating his frame, making him look almost ethereal, a serious look on his face as his eyes keep running through the lines of your face.

Both of his hands goes to your shoulders, them they trails down on your arms, outside of your thighs and legs to them slowly goes up your lower limbs, hips, waist and stops on your ribcage. The touch was so light and soft that it makes goosebumps rise on your skin at its wake. You are surprised because you though he would make the otherwise, just like Kayn would do in such situation. – "What are you doing?"

- "Teaching some manners to the emperor."

At that you hear a chuckle behind you. You crane your neck and see Kayn comfortably laying on the massive bed, his upper body propped by the numerous pillows he has. – "He wants me to teach how to treat properly a woman, how to make her open herself willingly to me."

You frown at the apparent healthy visage of the emperor, this making your anger spike as you suspects they have been lying to you. – "What now? The sadistic part of him decided to lead this time? Or I should call it Shadow, the pervert one, decided to come to the light and say hi to me?"

The chuckles grows as he moves, getting closer of your body. Seconds later a second pair of hands touches your hips, making your eyes go down and see the blue tinted limbs going up. It's in that moment you see the garment you're using, very similar with the dress you use routinely however this is in off-white and almost translucid material, which you could see the color of your skin and the form of your body.

His hands rose up and us about to touch your breasts until Zed's hands stopped them. – "Be gentle. She'll not run away. Put force and pressure gradually when you see she likes it." - The emperor touches your bosom with gentleness, something uncommon of him, and even more uncommon that he's listening to someone else say how to touch. Fingers englobing them and moving the mass slowly, after his fingers goes to your nipples and teases them, circling them to after pull on the nubs, bringing them slowly to hardness.

The surprise of the act make you gasp and eyes widen, your body lightly trembling at it. – "Why did you decide to do that on me?" – You put your head on his shoulder as you crane it to look back at the blue-haired. – "Did my words reached you to the point that make you think about how you're dealing with people?"

This time Zed chuckles at your questioning. – "Trying to get some critical information of the emperor?"

- "No, I'm questioning why is he being so pliant and let you teach him."

- "Maybe because I want you to like what I'm doing." – Kayn says as Zed's face get close, the older man kissing your cheek, after near you mouth to after move your head and kiss you on the lips. The templar sudden kiss was a surprise for you, you never thought something would happen with him and coming from him, even more knowing that yesterday he and the emperor has been sharing intimating moments.

The kiss was sweet and slow, never in one moment he demanded entrance, lips closing over yours, giving small sucks on your flesh. One of his hands goes to your nape as the other curls around your waist, bringing you closer to his body, feeling his warmness seeping on your skin as you feel his curves. Just like Kayn his skin felt soft and smell sweet, his hold is firm but not demanding. It felt he like he's letting your responses lead his actions. At one point he opens his mouth and you shyly put your tongue inside it, the sweet taste he has instantly invading your senses. His tongue invites yours to dance, getting your mind slowly to a blank state. You want to hug him back, to feel his skin under your fingertips, to pull at his hair... Then you curl one of your legs around his waist, soon after bringing the other one, successfully gluing yourself to him.