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Elliot barely had time to take a breath, feeling the other taking him in again and he held back a moan, the colors of the lamp quickly changing again, the messenger glancing around curiously.

It was a new color. "Prince Elliot, are you all right?"

"I'm fine." he said slowly, exhaling the words out. "Continue." Speaking was becoming hard in itself, the man trying so desperately hard not to pound his fist against the table, covering his mouth.

It certainly was a dark shade of red, and purple? That was a new mix. He went back to the packet of papers. "Um, yes, well they're afraid that the rain won't make it wet enough, so they're still hoping you'll use the ice, covering it in a thick layer and making it transparent ice. But a thick layer, this way it'll melt slowly and hard enough where it won't break."

"Fine, it'll be thick." he said between grit teeth. This was horrible, feeling his breath quicken at each teasing movement the bentien was applying. It definitely was hard. However a quick movement made Elliot jump. "Lily!" he exclaimed, face dark red.

"Sir?"

Elliot hunched over his desk, scribbling a note. "Lilies, pink stargazer ones to be exact." He couldn't handle this. "We'll bring those as a welcoming gift. They mean wealth and," He felt his back arch, thanking the lord the back of the chair was tall enough to cover his movements as he leaned back into it. "Prosperity. Is that all?" he questioned weakly, feeling the sweat bead up on his forehead, hand gripping at the armrest, nails digging into the wood. he hated whatever gods were doing this to him.

"There is a matter of your accommodations. Will you prefer a hotel or living in the manor as a guest? The manor is much more plush and comfortable, easier to relax in. Are you sure you're all right? Are you in pain?"

"Small annoyance. It will blow over quickly I hope. Could we discuss this later?" He heard the other agree, exiting the room with a hope he'd get well soon. The prince waited a few moments longer, staying as silent as he could, face flushed before he moved his chair back and grabbed the bentien's tongue. "what do you think you are doing? There was company in the room!" he practically pleaded. However his body was to far gone, needing the release the male had teased him with. "It is not a piece of candy for you to take at your will!" He had half the urge to force her to a finish, but he was not going to let go of her tongue because he did not want it.

"I must be a masochist." he muttered, letting go of her tongue and leaning against the chair, allowing is chest to heave up and down, catching his breath. "You, are cruel."

(( Does he even know how to make one? XD He's defying his gods again! Punishment! ))

"That is not the point nor what I mea-" A groan left his lips at Lily devoured him with a new-found enthusiasm and vigor. how he wanted to just stroke the other's hair, grip it and go deeper into the other, but he wouldn't, what she was doing was degrading enough. Another loud moan, drawing near the edge again. It wasn't too hard to reach it, a few seconds peace did little to keep it at bay and soon it was a rush, the bentien's name on his lips as he sat there panting. It took a few moments, the prince regaining himself before looking down. "Miss Lily I am sorry." He apologized, taking a deep breath and exhaling through his nose. Gently he stroked her hair. "You whimpered earlier, I caused you pain. I'm sorry. May I see? I will be gentle this time, I promise." Regardless of the fact his pants were still down and he was exposed, at this point he really could care less.

He had harmed her. Elliot had promised he'd never hurt her when he'd gotten rid of that stick, but he had done so anyway. The lamps changed to a concerned color again.

"You are not being punished, Lily." he murmured, recognizing the look in her eyes again. He waited as she fixed him up before bending down, gently holding her tongue and analyzing it. He had caused no harm, top or bottom, but there was a small hole in it. The prince hadn't caused that. Holding back a shudder, for she had just had him in her mouth, he licked and kissed her tongue before kissing her cheek. "Remember, you are not in trouble. Why is there a hole in your tongue, Lily?" She had to close her mouth to talk, or did she need permission for that too?

"I'm sorry, I'll try not to harm your tongue then. I apologize greatly, Lily." And kissed her head as she rested it on his leg, fingers moving from her hair to her ear, tracing its shape once again. They were so small, it was cute. "You may ask, yes." He responded softly, listening to her question. "You were rather efficient at pleasing me, Lily, you've nothing to worry when it comes to that, I can assure you. It is just that those sort of activities are meant for private areas, not in public. That is all I ask you to remember." he smiled at her gently, kissing her head again before bringing his papers closer to the edge of the desk, angling his chair so she could still rest her head and he could still work. "I really am grateful for your company, I'm unsure if you're aware of how grateful I am."

Elliot went back to working on the paperwork, the muscles loosening and his mind calming, he was relaxed, a rare feeling when doing paperwork. The pen was lifted and he continued his work, going through sheets of paper and an endless supply of ideas. Treaties, agreements, visits, festivals, how meat was distributed, sanitation, he'd soon lost track of time, only being snapped out of it when a maid walked in with a cart.

"My apologies, your sisters noted you had not come down for tea or lunch, nor had your companion, so they ordered me to bring up some food for you both."

"Thank yo, you may leave it there, but if you could do a favor for me, real quick, excuse me Lily." He shifted the teen's head from his lap to the chair cushion, taking some papers from the desk and handing them over. Elliot was thankful for this maid, atop her head were bear ears, much different than his own, but she could hear, and he murmured softly to her what the papers were, knowing full well Lily could not hear them. His lips barely moved.

She nodded, taking the papers and leaving.

Elliot sighed, giving a smile before turning to Leo. "Care for some lunch?Let's see what we have." He rolled it closer before removing the lids. "Goose with a blackberry sauce, a spring salad with a rather colorful dressing and for dessert a simple cheesecake." he mused, eyeing the cheesecake with intensity. Had he a tail it would be wagging happily, but the lights revealed that in its place. "Let us rebel and have dessert first, hm?"

"That is quite all right, you can feed yourself. I myself will be eating cheesecake first." But he paused, about to grab it with his hand and quickly reminding himself he was a prince, and since he had company for the rest of his life it was best to practice such mannerisms. He took the plate and sat back on his chair, removing a piece with the fork before biting into it. Mannerisms or not, he couldn't sulk with cheesecake. It was god's food, much better then any ambrosia he'd taste on this earth. He could live off of it if he knew he wasn't going to become obese. "You may eat whatever you like, if you stare at it it won't disappear, Lily." He chuckled, taking another happy bite.

The papers he'd given the maid were papers she had to give to a messenger, but first, they'd need a sketch that they could mass produce, so an artist would be needed. Elliot lacked any artistic talent despite years of schooling and models. No, he could manage a basic sketch of lines and circles before giving up. so they'd need an artist to sketch Lily, then the notes and the sketch itself would be mass produced. Elliot had so little notes on Lily, there was still a paper on his desk with all the information he'd been told as well as her abilities. The terrible part was that they;d have to go through Reta to get to Falia and deliver the information of the teen. There was already a message en route to Reta, saying that there would be a small group of Nalenyr messengers heading to Falia.

Of course once there, no doubt they'd have no one to talk to, and with such magic the chances of any communication with a Falian would be slim indeed. However deep they could go into the forest they were to place the papers and the sketch on the ground under a rock, not paste it to a tree. It was bad for the tree. Hopefully after a week someone might recognize the notes or Lily. "But I need an artist before any of that can come into play, and I might have more notes by them." He murmured, taking another delicious bite of the chilled dessert. "It is actually a very bad idea, once I think about it. I shouldn't have jumped upon the idea so soon." All that murmured with a mouth full of cheesecake. How attractive.

The prince had been about to eat the last piece of his cake when Lily spoke, pausing, fanged teeth being shown. Refusing to say 'huh?' he closed his mouth, licking his lips before speaking. "I need a sketch of your beautiful face, Lily." he pecked her head before going back to eat his cake, swallowing the food before speaking again, empty plate being put on the desk. "If you're willing to do that, I can provide you with a mirror." Was it cruel, having Lily unknowingly help in finding his own family? He was not a bentien his entire life, he had been a normal boy with a normal life. Didn't he want that back? This beautiful creature shackled by invisible chains to a dark and disgusting world. Elliot wanted to help him out of it.