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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2013 3:37 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2013 4:17 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2013 4:57 pm
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╔══════════════╗ Ⓙ✦Ⓔ✦Ⓢ✦Ⓣ✦Ⓔ✦Ⓡ ╚══════════════╝ a dragon in a human body
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Jester stood in the Great Room, admiring the decor as he twirled a piece of hair around his finger. He wondered what this master would be like, what would happen to him. His hand traveled down to his neck, where the tan lines of his past collar were still visible. Things had been going so well for the dragon-hybrid until a few months ago, when his exmaster suddenly decided to get engaged.
The dragon sighed, remembering the sound his collar made as it was thrown to the floor and he was thrown back into the horror of the slave market. However, a few days ago, a man approached his cage and selected him. Jester had been thrilled to have a new master, until he found he was supposed to be a gift for someone else. Then, he got nervous.
He sighed again as the servant named Alice came in, almost in tears, and told him that the master wanted to see him. Now.
Jester turned, his toes feeling the texture of the rug below, as he made his way to the main entry. What he saw there stunned, impressed, and terrified him. His new master was not looking the least bit pleased. His bare feet gripped the floor below him as he began nervously twirling his hair once again.
"Welcome home, master." Jester cautiously made his way near the man. "My name is Jester. I come as a gift, if it pleases you."
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2013 5:19 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2013 6:38 pm
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╔══════════════╗ Ⓙ✦Ⓔ✦Ⓢ✦Ⓣ✦Ⓔ✦Ⓡ ╚══════════════╝ a dragon in a human body
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The silver-eyed dragon sucked in his breath as the knife was put to his neck. He could feel the cool metal tease his skin and he was sure for a moment that he was going to die. He was going to die and it wasn't even his fault. Then, suddenly, the knife was gone. Breath returned to Jesters lungs as he looked to his new master.
Oh, pet sounded much better than slave. He rather liked the idea, to be honest. "Thank you, master."
What really caught Jesters attention, however, was the way his master spoke to Thomas. It wasn't harsh, or threatening. It was just a command. Before he really had time to think about it, he was being lead away by the small boy.
Jester quickly went through the clothes he was offered, settling for a simple, over-sized knitted sweater and kapris that ended just below his knees. He remained barefoot. He quickly brushed out his hair and washed any of the dirt off of his body before pulling on his new clothes.
Then, he was guided to the Leisure Room and he felt that nervous pang in his stomach. He twisted his hair around his finger. "I apologize if I took too long, master. Can I join you?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2013 6:56 pm
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[img][img]http://i1172.photobucket.com/albums/r563/ShebaLatray/My Boys/imagesqtbnANd9GcS59o5gI6jEb8OQo029RMbYztYA-njefDlb20AlsXiproQNjyg__zpsae676420.jpg[/img]
Thomas quickly left after dropped off Jester. He had chores to attend to before he could go to bed. It was already late and his work would be inspected by the master.
At first Kio didn't answer. He was sitting on the piano bench, turned away from the piano, looking out the back doors to the grown storm. The rain had already started to fall in light, continuous sheets. He was glad he didn't get caught by the rain. He took a deep breath and looked over at Jester.
"Come here." Kio pointed to the floor right next to his socked foot. His attention went back outside as the lightening lite up the sky. "Do you like it when it storms? I do. Sometimes I can see Thor swinging his mighty hammer and sending lightening across the sky." Kio said. Even though a question was in there, it really wasn't meant to be answered. He went on. "Tell me, what do you like, my pet? You like it hard and rough, gentle? How do you want to be treated? When you tell me I will decided if that's how I want to treat you."
Kio stood and looked at Jester. Kio slid a hand over Jester's smooth cheek before taking ahold of his throat, not crushingly, but just in his grasps as he walked Jester backwards. When he was close to the chair, Kio put a hand on Jester's chest and pushed him backwards onto the sofa. Kio smiled just slightly before we walked to the door and listened to what Jester had to say.
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2013 7:12 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2013 7:37 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2013 8:21 am
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2013 1:19 pm
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Kio put his thumb in his mouth to clean it off before he ran it over Jester's lips. When he parted the, Kio slid his thumb into Jester's mouth. He liked his tongue. It seemed like whenever Jester talked his tongue was watching him like a wolf just inside its dark cave. Kio had gone after a few wolves in his lifetime and this was no different. Jester's tongue was hot and inviting. Kio made a pleasure growl in the back of his throat. He watched Jester as he continued to explore him. Kio loved Jester's teeth. There was a trace of fangs and he wondered if they could extend or not. But he would find out sooner or later. He finally answered Jester's first question. "Good enough to nibble on." Kio said in a low husky voice. The feel of Jester's hot mouth was getting to him along with his eyes that watched him like a hawk. They were soon interrupted as Thomas came running back in. He stopped just shy of the door and walked in. Kio looked up at him. "Yes, Thomas?" Thomas spoke softly. His apron was drentched in blood, but he'd wiped it before coming in the house so he would drip any on anything. "The bear skin, Master. How do you wish it?"Kio looked back down at Jester. "Would you like a bed of fur to sleep on, my pet?" Kio asked him. **Awesome. This is great. If I start to bore you, let me know. Feel free to throw in whatever u'd like. I don't mind surprises.***
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2013 1:51 pm
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╔══════════════╗ Ⓙ✦Ⓔ✦Ⓢ✦Ⓣ✦Ⓔ✦Ⓡ ╚══════════════╝ a dragon in a human body
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Jester welcomed his masters thumb by coiling his tongue around it. The exploration continued and Jester lightly nibbled on his master. He watched Kio intently, and somehow, he felt secure. Upon hearing his master growl, Jester blushed, but he couldn't help it.
Jester jumped from surprise when Thomas came in, and craned his neck to see the boy, who seemed way too comfortable wearing all that blood. A small string of saliva connected his lips to his masters thumb, and he grinned. "I would love that."
He stretched out briefly, his legs extending down the length of the couch before once again curling up to the warmth of his master. So far, things were going well.
◆◆◆ **Excellent, excellent! Lets see what terrors we can cook up, yeah? Also, if you ever wanna flip over to pm, go right ahead. C: I don't mind
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2013 2:06 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2013 2:32 pm
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╔══════════════╗ Ⓙ✦Ⓔ✦Ⓢ✦Ⓣ✦Ⓔ✦Ⓡ ╚══════════════╝ a dragon in a human body
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The dragon gasped as he was dumped onto the sofa. He gazed up at Kio, a light pout briefly on his lips, before he got distracted by those muscles. Any pouting or protesting he had stored up instantly dissolved, and he pushed himself up to a sitting position as Kio left.
What was the point of having servants if you still had to do chores? Jester shrugged, and licked his lips. There was a residual taste of his master there and he rather liked it.
His fangs teased at his lip as he began to poke around the house. He found the kitchen, from which a fantastic smell was wafting. His mouth watered. He couldn't remember the last time he had a real meal. He twisted his hair around his finger and pulled himself away.
Jester poked his head into the downstairs White Room and gasped. He had never seen a room so.. ornate! He quickly ran to the other door and discovered the bathroom. He stopped there in the door way. He had never wanted to take a bath so badly as he did right then. He ran his tongue over his lips again. After dinner. If the master allowed, he would take a bath after dinner.
He continued to run around the house, constantly amazed at the decor, until dinner. Even then, it took him a while to find his way back.
On his way down the stairs, a bolt of lightening and a crash of thunder startled Jester to a yell, and he fell against the wall. He pressed one hand over his heart as it pounded from the fright.
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2013 2:55 pm
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Alice came running down the hallway from the back hallway. She was looking around to see who had yelled. The power flickered, threatening to go out, but they came back on. Alice came up part of the ways up the steps where Jester was. "Are you alright?" Alice asked about to reach out to touch him. She only wanted to comfort him. "Touch him and I'll break your fingers, Alice." Kio said as he gave her a death stare. He almost snarled on her name. Alice moved back so that she was pressed against the banister. "Finish your chores." He barked at her. Alice quickly ran down the rest of the steps and back down the hallway as Kio descended the stairs to Jester. His eyes softened as he looked Jester over. His chest was heaving and his eyes wide. "I see Thor's hammer strikes scares you." He said before he took hold of the wrist of the hand that was over his heart and yanked Jester to him. In one smooth motion, Kio slung Jester over his shoulder like a caveman would do and headed upstairs to the end of the hallway to the Red Room.....his room. Somewhat out of sight was a door that lead to winding steps. Kio carried Jester up the steps and to a small study. The walls on the left and right were lined with various weapons that had been well kept. The wall straight ahead was lined with books from floor to ceiling. In the middle of the room was a desk and throne looking chair. On the wooden floor lay many rugs from many bears. There was one stain glass window on the right wall and under it a plush love seat. Kio tossed Jester onto it before walking over to his chair and sitting down. His desk was lined with many papers, a book or two and a laptop computer. He got the best reception up in the tower. "Only you and me in here. Never let anyone else in." Kio said as he typed.
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2013 3:49 pm
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