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 Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2007 10:07 am
Pomegranate paused his writhing and rolling and smiled, showing off his two extended canines for a moment as he eyed Illsaide, before shifting onto his tummy, and surging up to his full height again, and stretching. Finally, the end of his tail twitching, a contented rattling sound, he relaxed again and looked at the prince.
"Yes I was actually.." He stated,
"You have no idea how pleasnt grass feels after years of a splintery wooden floor.. its quite wonderful.." He smiled again, looking almost longing down at the natural green carpet.
"Are you free from your duties yet..?" He asked, a hopeful tone to his voice and he slithered behind his friend, dragging his tail over the naga princes littler one, it always amused him to so this, as his more muscular tail was somewhat heavier.
"I'm bored you see.." he bumped himself againt his companion.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 3:50 pm
Illsaide grinned at his friend playfully and thrust the basket of fruit in his direction. "I finished a few minutes ago. Ye Gods how I hate royal blessings, they just go on and on and on." as royalty no one was supposed to touch him without his permission but the young prince didn't seem to mind the half naga's close proximity.
"I brought you some fruit to try. There's mangos and bananas and dragonfuit. Oh, and we had some pomegranates imported from the West this morning would you like to try one?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 4:48 am
The larger naga fumpled with the bowl of fruit, looking slightly bewlidered at the contents as he was still most accustomed to eating dead animals.. not plant... But he had discovered through much encouragement that some of them actually tasted a lot nicer that what he was used to.
"I like Dragonfruit.." he said absently..
"It tastes planty.. but the yellow things.. narba- I dont remember.. they make my mouth feel odd.." He didnt even comment on the mango's for now, howing totally forgotten what they hell they actually were..
"What's a Pomegranate..?" He asked after a moments pause, his hand still rooting around in the basket as he attempted to find a piece of fruit that appealed to him.. he was rather fickle and fussy after all..
"Do you like them..? I fyou do of course I'll try it.." he based his habbits almost exclusivly on his prince and in fact barely spoke to, or even looked at anyone else. Why should he...? He had learnt the hard way that the world at alrge was an a**. This one being had earned his respect, and that was how it was going to stay.
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 5:42 am
Illsaide nodded enthusiatically. Pomegranates had to be his favourite fruit in the whole world. Probably because his kingdom didn't get them all that often so he had always associated them with being rather special.
"Yes, I love them. They're a bit tricky though because the skin is really tough." he delved into the basket and pulled out a pomegranate and a silver knife to demonstrate. Once Illsaide went inot techer mode there was no stopping him. "You cut them in half like this and then pick the seeds out. The seeds are the yummy part." he scooped a few out of the woody skin and offered them to his new friend.
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 5:48 am
The larger naga studdied the seeds in the princes hand, quirked an eyebrow.. and then looked down at his own tail, coiling the end of it up, and snaking it around the princes wrist.
"It looks like me." He stated simply, his eyes on the rich red fruit.
"Look.." he gestured to the similarly coloured rich red scales on his tail, fresh from his shed..
"How amusing.." carefully he reached out and took one of the seeds from the prince, carefully settling it in his mouth he chewed it thoughtfully for a moment..
"I like it better than dragon fruit." he stated simply.
"Its delicious.." With a smirk on his lips he then leant down, and took, with his lips and teeth, the remaining seeds right out of the princes hand.
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 6:08 am
Illsaide giggled slightly, the feel of the larger naga's lips in his palm tickled and the thought of having such a venemous creature's fangs so close yet so gentle gave the young prince a strange kind of thrill.
"Yes, you really are a beautiful shade of red." he said with a slight blush as an idea struck him. "Maybe we should call you Pomegranate? Because you're the same colour. You're both tough on the outside, but on the inside you're really very sweet."
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 6:15 am
"Pomegranate...?" The snakes said quietly, his eyes flicking down to the fruit that was to become his name sake..
"I think I could live with that my prince.." he smiled slightly, leaning fown to nuzzle at the princes palm, half for fun, half to lip away any of the bright red juice that had lingered there.
"Sweet on the inside you say...? I think my prince that I would be quite right in saying 'only for you..' as with you aside I think the rest of the world could go rot in the pits of a Drow hole.." He nuzzled the hand again..
"You are the only one I care about.." he straightened up again,
"I suppose the name fits however.." he stated with a smile,
"I have it on good authority that as far as it goes.. I'm either rather scary.. or very very tastey.." he smiled that sultry smirk that was becoming so at home on his lips..
"Were I more.. impertinant.. I would ask what you think of me..."
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2007 6:40 am
Illsaide gave the larger naga a wry smile. "If that's how you feel about me and the rest of the world then I'm glad I have you for a friend and not an enemy. And impertanance aside, I've grown very fond of you too."
Pomegranate's low voice and sultry smile was begining to affect him. Had he been any younger he probably wouldn't have understood why. but he was fifteen now and unfortunately his body knew exactly what was going on.
"I think you are scary. I'll admit that much. But that's one of the many things I like about you, I find it very exciting. But sadly I've never had the privelege of tasting you, so I wouldn't know anything about that."
Illsaide had never really bothered with flirting, so he found himself not quite knowing what to do or say. As prince there were plenty of people who persued him be it for a dance at a ball, an audience, or a quiet meal somewhere. A couple had even made improper suggestions to him but he had politely declined as he was unsure of who to trust. With Pomegranate, he was venturing into uncharted territory. It was dangerous of course, but somehow he believed the Naga's confession of his loyalty. Nobody's had ever openly said he was the only one they cared for. They had always answered to his father first and foremost. He felt overjoyed that someone was on his side.
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2007 7:26 am
The surprise look that flashed across the larger naga's face was gone almost as fast as it had arrived, he was quick to recover at the worst of times, so the princes flirtatious little come backs didnt really phase him. You would have thought that years of seclusion would have dampened his receptiveness tto tone and the like, but in all honesty he had had pleanty to listen to, the darkest place sin the underdark were perfect for couple seeking seclusoin when they couldnt risk the walk back to their rooms, he had heared more than enough during his confinement to make him readilly able to read people. He haddnt allowed himself to despair at his situation, he was, as far as he remembered, born there.. so the small place was really of little concern to him.. and as a dark loving creature by nature he was quite content. He had, howver, the naga adaptability, the quick mind and reflexes, which added to his drow stealth and cunning made him a very adaptable creature, he was easilly able to live anywhere, and off of pretty much anything. He was dangerous, venom could be releaced through his four pointed fangs, he was deadly... He was strong as well, his upper body well built, he haddnt despaired, constant moving was better than allowing muscles to die.. when he had spent days still he had regretted it, dsliking the aches, so he had learned to keep moving... and his tail was a lump of solid muscle encased in solid scales. All in all he was a deadly mix of two very volatile, loyal races. Naga's and Drow.. Both fiercly loyal to those they concidered their own.. and both deadly enemies to those they decided they had little care for. Drow cooly indifferent, and deadly to the rest of the world, Nagas, each an individual killing force to be reackoned with. He was both..
At he princes flirted confession he smiled, leaning closer to the prince, finally bumping his cheek once against Illsaides, nuzzling it there with a quiet purr-like hiss slipping from between his lips. He was very fold of the young prince, that was for certain, and he could see, as you would have hadto have been blind not to... that Illsaide, though still young now, was certainly going to rather beautiful, even if the scales did threaten to hurt his sensitive red eyes when they were out in the sun together...
"I rather like that you think I'm exciting.." He stated, staying close to the other naga, his voice, quiet as usual, was perhaps even more so just now.
"And as far as tasting me goes.." He chuckled, his eyes finding Illsaide's for a minute, fixing the dark red start on him, there was meaning there that he didnt need to speak..
"We'll have to see...?" It was a light question, but the suggeston was still there in his red eyes, with a smile lifting his lips again he nuzzled his face closer against the younger male's, letting his lips brush very gently, the ghost of a kiss, over the princes. The age of his young friend seemed to matter little to the older naga, if he was old enough to understand then what did it matter..? He was going to be loyal to him no matter what.. so if there was somthing that displeased him Pomegranate would of course back down at once... but he did like being closer to the other naga, he liked the feeling as it was one he had never had before.. it was weird to care about somone. Until he had met Illsaide he had only ever cared about himself.
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2007 7:42 am
Illsaide barely had time to prepare himself for the kiss.His first kiss in actuality, but wasn't going to admit that just yet. He certainly didn't expect the drowga to be as gentle as he was. He had imagined something rough and passionate but instead he received the lightest touches, full of promise, that left him wanting more.
He raised a hand to his lips and from the heat radiating from his cheeks he was pretty sure he was blushing. How embarrassing. What was he, a fairy princess? He wasn't supposed to blush.
He cleared his throat and reared up a few inches in a ditch attempt to look more manly.
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2007 7:53 am
Pommegranate chuckled quietly, watching the younger male try to elevate himself..
"Are you trying to be bigger, my prince..?" He asked, his voice still ow, was lilted with a lighter, more humoured tone now.
"It makes things easier.." he stated, leaning forward again, an arm curling around the prince this time, catching him, pulling him closer to the obsidian skinned chest and holding him there for a couple of seconds as lips brushed once over his neck. Fingers pressed into his back, firmly, not painfully though as he was held there, before slowly the hold lessened again, and the smilng face withdrew from his neck, the lips leaving the soft skin there.
He couldnt help his attraction.. Illsaide was everything he wasnt.. he was innocent of many of the horrors of the world.. and that was somthing Pomegranate found himself wanting to protect. He didnt care what had happened in his past, it was all water under the bridge - with the exception of his deep hatred for the drow and a distrust and dislik eof all other beings aside from the one in his arts - all under the bride now... but that didnt mean that he wouldny try to keep it from happening to this one.. this person he had decided that he was gong to protect.
He didnt remove his fingers form the other back, his hand still lay there, resting on the back of Illsaides shoudlers.. they were alone.. what they did here in the secluded gardens was down to them.. he;d have like dto kiss him again. The sensation of his lips agianst Illsaides had been very pleasnt indeed.. he knew that at this moment he certainly didnt want to let the prince go.
"My Prince.." he murmured quietly..
"Illsaide.." the name came out almost as a sultry hiss...
This was an alien situation to him as well... but he ha dthe feeling his instinct were kicking in pretty hardcore right now...
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2007 8:12 am
Illsaide's heart sped up as the other naga took him in his arms, and his kisses hardly helped, in fact they only made it worse, making his skin break out in goosebumps and that strange longing feeling returned.
When Pomegranate almost whispered his name, the pounding in his chest was so loud he feared the entire palace would hear it.
Gods, if they were caught now in this embrace they would be in so much trouble, but the princes worries seemed to seep away with every touch. At that prescise moment, all he could concentrate on was Pomegranate.
Making a small noise in the back of his throat that sounded a cross between a moan and a growl, the young prince threw caution to the wind and wrapped his arms around the drowga's neck, his fingers relishing the softness of his pure white hair and his lips meeting the other's hungrily in a lust filled kiss.
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2007 8:28 am
The Drowga couldnt help the low growl that passed his lips as the younger male initiated their second, much more forceful kiss.. he couldnt say he minded.. his arms wrapped tightly around his prince, holding him tightly against him as he quite brazenly now devouerd the delicious kiss.. the younger males soft lips were devine, his arms felt warm around his neck and the fingers that were curled into his hair made him want to purr.. the whole situation swas like extacy for his sense.. he didnt want to let go now...
It was almost an instant realisation as he kissed Illsaide that he would never be happy with anyone touching his beloved prince. He didnt delude himself that it wouldnt happen.. illsaide was royalty, there were certain done things... like marrying royalty... and there were certain things that were not done.. like their current situation, not that he planned to stop it. He was aware that he would probably have to give his young prince up one day.. at least mostly.. and so he resolved to mak the most of whatever time he could find to be alone with Illsaide.. and to make sure that it was not simply he that craved the time.. he wanted Illsaide and he wanted him to want him in return..
Slowly he let one of his hands come to rest on the tender skin of the princes side, gently he let his fingers trail down the sink until theybrushed delicately over the smoothe scales.. he let his hadn lay falt then, brushing over them, pulling the othr naga closer to him so he could hold him closer and feel as though the was possessing more completely.. for right at this moment Illsaide was his.. he had no concern or care for any other being that might be alive on the earth..
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2007 9:26 am
((time skip of tastefulness))
Illsaide laid his head down on the familar silk pillows in his bedroom. His body complaining painfully about his wakefulness but he didn't want to sleep just yet.
Of all the ways he had pictured loosing his virginity he certainly hadn't expected that to happen. And under a bush no less! But after all the formality of the Naga court, the passioante meeting in the palace gardens was the single most exciting thing that had ever happened to him. It even topped their trip down the rapids.
He managed to dwell on the memory of it for a while before sleep claimed him, mingling into his dreams of fruit and flowing water.
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2007 10:11 am
~=Familiarity=~
Eight Years Ago.. 17 and 19
Pomegranate felt a weird sense of contentment as he waited out in the gardens for Illsaide. He didnt like to spend too much time inside the palace as it felt weird and showy to him.. he was only really in there when he was slithering about stalking Illsaide for whatever reason he decided he needed to follow the naga prince. And in all honesty, the older they got, the more time he was spending close by his side. He had a great deal of affection for the younger male now... the two years he had spent here at the naga courts had nurtured that affection to no end... The rattle on his tail sounded as he twitched it impatiently. Lessons were the one time he was never allowed to stick with Illsaide... and it made him horribly irritable. Luckily he would only have them for another year... once his prince was 18 he could spend every minute of the day with him. He liked to be there as he thought himself easilly skilled above the level of your typical Naga Guard.. after all he had Drow eyes and hearing... what more could you really ask for...? That and the fact he had grown enormously... now reaching an easy resting height of 6ft3, and able to stretch over two feet more when he reared up, towering over most at 8ft5. It was a scary sight when Pomegranate lost his temper...
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