Chapter Thirty Seven

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Hand bit and tether formed, Tyreol explained the rules. Jack seemed to react well to the rules and the duties that Tyreol expected of him. He'd asked a for a few clarifications about the rules towards sex. It was amusing. Jack may not have grown up with the fae, but it seemed his attitude to sex was similar.


What it came down to was a worry Jack was only allowed to sleep with Tyreol, which was wrong. He didn't mind his tributes sleeping with others once he had them first, but he did like to know who was in his tribute's circles.


"So, after I've had sex with you the first time, as long as I keep you up to date with who is in my eye and who I end up in bed with, its all good? Provided I remember you come first in the priorities?"


"Pretty much, yes," Tyreol acknowledged, wondering about the wording. Fae were a little more tricky than most about that kind of thing. Jack was only fae-blooded, but his mind had a taste of the workings. "I also hold the right to say you can't sleep with someone if I don't approve. And if a tribute hasn't slept with me yet, you don't sleep with them."


Something mischievous passed through Jack's eyes, and he nodded. Tyreol didn't miss his body language either. This one was ready to jump into sex harem life wholehearted. A shame the vibe of this set was not that. "I'm sure I can follow those rules. Are there many who haven't?"


"All but one have," Tyreol laughed as a look of shock covered Jack's face. Fae mind, for sure, Tyreol chuckled inwardly. The idea of not being free to have sex without whoever you fancied was alien to them. "And that one wasn't meant to be a tribute, so."


"Are they scared of you?" Jack's eyes flickered to Tyreol's scared ear and over the viable ones on his forearms. A touch of nervousness escaping the mask of confidant the man was portraying.


"Arguably, one is, but that's not the main factor. Most of the ones I have received so far have been underage. There are more reasons than being attractive that someone can be chosen. We have twin 10-year-old boys, one with far more magic than he can control and 14-year-old who was abused."


"They are here for protection," Jack checked, his voice very soft.


"Correct. The others, well. Anna is 16, not quite old enough for me to feel comfortable pulling her into bed yet. Julia is 19 but a virgin, so I'm flirting with her more. Chris is old enough but from the southern villages. He's working through some stuff about the idea of being taken by a male. Edmund has been fun to play with though,"


Jack nodded in acceptance of the new information, with a strange look on his face. "Right so do we get this over with now or later?" He gave a sultry look, hips shifting into a more provocative position and loosing the first few buttons on his shirt.


Tyreol bust out with laughter. He pulled Jack over and gave him a deep kiss. Jack happily plastered himself to the God's massive body and kissing back unafraid of sharp teeth. He picked the smaller body up and growled appreciatively as legs wrapped around his waist. It would be so tempting to give in to the temptress, but there was more than one reason he didn't fuck the tributes on their first day. He caught a hand before Jack could move this further and pulled away from the passionate kiss.

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