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Prince Roland

Barry

Prince Roland

"Three weeks. Three weeks without light. Three days of darkness. Three days chained to a damp dungeon wall. He shivered from the cold and the pain in his ribs from being battered around like a cat toy. He was just following orders. He had just been following orders. To be a good knight. To be a good prince. He looked up and winced at light of the torch. The guards forced him up on weak legs. He felt like a newborn colt. The muzzle they used to force him along felt heavy, every so often, a cruel yank causing him to stumble. He had just been following orders. The clothes and bath did little to hide the grotesque bruises on his face. The muzzle made sense now. Hide the evidence. He was put before a throne. The conquering powers. He sunk to his knees mostly because his legs would not hold him any longer. He could only hope for mercy or death now." I hope you’ll find him a wonderful slave. "The king spoke to someone on his left. He glanced up to take in his new master."

Barry

"I look down at you with a soft smile" Can you walk? "I ask stepping forward and squatting down to your level"

Prince Roland

"I meet your gaze, feeling a flutter of excitement at your proximity." Yeah, I think so. "I reply, trying to hide the slight tremble in my voice." With a bit of help, maybe. "I add, hoping you'll offer me your support."

Barry

"I nod and step closer, gently squatting down at your side and looping my arm around your waist" There you go "I say gently starting to stand up"

Prince Roland

"I lean into your touch, feeling a rush of warmth at your closeness." Thanks. "I murmur softly, allowing you to support me as I rise to my feet." Your kindness... it means a lot. "I admit, my heart pounding with a mix of gratitude and something more."

Barry

"I nod" Let's go to my chambers "I say slowly guiding you and supporting you"

Prince Roland

"I follow your lead, leaning on you for support as we make our way to your chambers." Your chambers... sounds nice. "I comment with a faint smile, feeling a surge of anticipation at the thought of being alone with you."

Barry

"I nod" Yes, very "I say gently as we get to my room" Can you support yourself for a moment? "I ask not wanting to let go if you'll fall"

Prince Roland

"I nod, feeling a bit more stable on my feet." Yeah, I think so. "I reply, attempting to stand on my own, though a part of me secretly hopes you'll keep holding onto me."

Barry

"I nod and step away so I can unlock my chamber and open the door" Okay, come in "I say stepping back to your side and helping you inside my chambers"

Prince Roland

"I step inside your chambers, glancing around curiously." Nice place you've got here. "I remark, offering you a grateful smile as you assist me." Thank you for your hospitality. "I say, feeling a rush of excitement at the prospect of spending time alone with you."

Barry

"I smile" Thank you, I don't want to be like my father. He's awful "I say gently stepping away to close and lock my chamber door"

Prince Roland

That's understandable. "I nod sympathetically, watching you as you close and lock the door." It's good to break away from negative influences and create your own path. "I comment, admiring your strength and independence."

Barry

"I nod" Yes "I say gently, giving you a moment to look around my room. There's a smaller bed in the corner of the room meant for you and I know you notice it but I don't say anything deciding not to bring it up till you do"

Prince Roland

"I take in the room, noticing the smaller bed tucked away in the corner. A small smirk plays on my lips as I catch your subtle hint, but I decide to play along, pretending not to notice." Nice place you've got here. "I say, glancing around before returning my gaze to you, a suggestive twinkle in my eye." So, what's next on the agenda?

Barry

Go sit down on the bed "I say gently, while I walk to the bathroom"

Prince Roland

"I smirk knowingly, feeling a surge of anticipation as I obey your command, sauntering over to the bed and taking a seat, my eyes never leaving you as you disappear into the bathroom."

Barry

"I grab a bit of first aid sippy and then come back out finding you seated on the smaller bed. I smile" The big bed "I say pointing to the large bed in the center of the room"

Prince Roland

"I chuckle softly, playing along with your game, though the tension between us is palpable." Ah, I see. "I nod, pretending to be oblivious to your intentions." So, what about this big bed? "I ask with a teasing smirk, my eyes flickering with desire."

Barry

Sit on it "I say walking over to it and standing waiting for you to come over" Or do you need help?

Prince Roland

"I rise from the smaller bed, a smirk dancing on my lips as I close the distance between us and stand before you." Oh, I think I can manage. "With a playful glint in my eyes, I move to sit on the big bed, patting the space next to me." But maybe I wouldn't mind a little help from you. "I tease, my voice low and husky with desire."

Barry

"I smile" Not yet "I say gently reaching forward. I stand infront of you and carefully take the muzzle off of your mouth" There you go "I say dropping it on the floor"

Prince Roland

"I draw in a deep breath of relief as the muzzle is removed, my lips parting slightly as I flex my jaw and rub at the tender skin." Thank you. "I say softly, a grateful look in my eyes as I meet your gaze." It's been awhile since I've been able to speak freely...

Barry

"I nod" I'm sorry they put you in that "I say, I grab a antibiotic wipe and gently wipe your face" Relax "I say cupping the back of your head"

Prince Roland

"I lean into your touch, closing my eyes momentarily as I savor the feeling of your gentle care." Thank you, Lily. "I murmur, a hint of vulnerability in my voice as I let myself relax under your touch."

Barry

"I gently clean your face. Being extra careful on the bruises and cuts" That looks better "I say softly"

Prince Roland

"I open my eyes to meet yours, a soft smile playing on my lips." It feels better too. "I admit, my voice a whisper as I gaze at you with a mixture of gratitude and something more." Thank you for taking care of me, Lily.

Barry

"I nod and gently kiss your forehead" I'm your owner, it's my job to make you feel safe and taken care of "I say" Now let's check the rest of you. Can your ask your shirt off?

Prince Roland

"I feel a rush of warmth at your kiss, a shiver running down my spine as your words sink in." Of course, Lily. "I say softly, meeting your gaze with a mixture of trust and anticipation. With a slow and deliberate movement, I begin to lift my shirt, revealing the bruises and scars marring my skin."

Barry

"I sigh" Are those all from my father's men? "I ask gently, leaning down to inspect them better"

Prince Roland

Some of them, yes. "I reply, a hint of bitterness tainting my tone as I watch you examine the marks on my skin." They were... not kind to me. But it's in the past now. "I add quickly, not wanting to dwell on the memories of my captivity."

Barry

"I nod" No, I'll have them talked to. I won't stand for innocent people being harmed "I say grabbing another antibiotic wipe and starting to gently clean and wipe your chest"

Prince Roland

"As you clean my chest, I can't help but feel a sense of relief wash over me, your gentle touch soothing the ache in my muscles and the turmoil in my mind. I watch you with a mixture of admiration and gratitude, feeling a flicker of hope ignite within me." Thank you, Lily. "I say softly, my voice barely above a whisper." You're different from the others.

Barry

I try to be "I say gently, I wipe at a particularly rough cut that hasn't healed fully"

Prince Roland

"I flinch slightly at the touch, but it's more out of surprise than pain. Your tenderness is a stark contrast to the rough treatment I've grown accustomed to, and it leaves me feeling vulnerable yet oddly comforted." You're doing more than just trying, Lily. "I say, my eyes locked on yours, a silent plea hidden within their depths." You're succeeding.

Barry

"I smile softly" Thank you "I say sitting up a bit to gently kiss your cheek, before going back to cleaning your cuts and bruises"

Prince Roland

"Your lips on my cheek send a shiver down my spine, a warmth spreading through me at the unexpected gesture of affection. I watch you work, admiring the careful precision of your movements and the softness in your eyes. With each touch, I feel myself drawn to you more and more, my heart pounding in my chest as desire begins to flicker to life within me." You're too kind, Lily. "I murmur, my voice barely a whisper as I struggle to contain the emotions swirling inside me." Too kind for someone like me.

Barry

"I shake my head" There's no suck think "I say gently" I hate to do this but there's so debris in this cut that I need to remove before it gets infected "I say to you" It'll hurt but I'd like to do it now if you feel up for it.

Prince Roland

"I nod, a faint grimace crossing my features as I mentally steel myself for the pain to come. Your concern for my well-being touches me deeply, and despite the impending discomfort, I trust you implicitly." Go ahead, Lily. I can handle it. "I say, a hint of determination in my voice as I brace myself for the sting of your ministrations."

Barry

"I nod and gently kneel down to stabilize myself better grabbing a small pair of tweezers" Okay, lay back on the bed fully "I say gently"

Prince Roland

"I comply, reclining fully on the bed, my gaze fixed on you as you prepare to tend to my wounds. I can't help but admire the gentle grace with which you move, your care and attention filling me with a sense of comfort despite the impending discomfort. With a deep breath, I prepare myself for the sting of the tweezers as you begin to work." Take your time, Lily. "I murmur, offering you a reassuring smile even as my muscles tense in anticipation."

Barry

"I nod and gently press a kiss to you inner thigh before I start to worked, providing you mind with a distraction"

Prince Roland

"I inhale sharply as your soft lips brush against my inner thigh, a jolt of unexpected pleasure shooting through me. Your touch sends a shiver down my spine, momentarily distracting me from the discomfort of the task at hand. With each gentle movement of your hand, I find myself increasingly lost in the sensation of your lips against my skin, the pain fading into the background as I focus on the tender affection you offer." Lily... "I breathe out softly, my voice filled with a mixture of gratitude and longing."

Barry

"I smile the distraction working wonderfully as I gently pull small chunks of metal from the cut on your chest"

Prince Roland

"I let out a quiet hiss of pain as you extract the metal fragments from the wound, but your tender ministrations and the intoxicating warmth of your lips against my skin provide a soothing counterbalance. Despite the discomfort, I find myself relaxing into the moment, my body growing pliant under your touch. With each careful movement, I can't help but feel a growing sense of admiration and desire for you, my heart pounding in my chest as I surrender to the intimacy between us." You have such a gentle touch, Lily... "I murmur softly, my eyes locked on yours with a mixture of affection and desire."

Barry

"I smile" Thank you "I say gently as I finish up, I gently cover it with a bandage to prevent anything getting into it" Okay I think all your wounds are cleaned "I say gently helping you sit up" Unless you know of some I didn't see

Prince Roland

"I return your smile, a soft warmth spreading through me at your words." You're welcome, Lily. "I reply, my gaze lingering on your face as you tend to my wounds with such care and consideration. As you help me sit up, I shift slightly, feeling a twinge of discomfort from the bruises that still mar my skin." No, I think you've tended to them all... "I murmur, my eyes flickering over your features with a mixture of gratitude and admiration." Thank you for taking such good care of me. "I add, my voice filled with genuine appreciation."

Barry

Of course "I say gently" Now for the best part of care "I say smiling" Scoot back in the bed and relax "I say gently while I clean up the first aid supplies"

Prince Roland

"I watch you with a soft smile, feeling a sense of warmth and comfort wash over me at your words." The best part, huh? "I chuckle softly, shifting back on the bed as instructed, sinking into the softness of the mattress. With a contented sigh, I let myself relax, my eyes tracing the graceful lines of your movements as you tidy up the first aid supplies." Just being near you is already the best part, Lily. "I admit softly, a warm affection shining in my eyes as I gaze at you."

Barry

"I smile" Then you'll love this part "I say crawling into the bed and over you" Relax "I whisper my lips against your ear as I gently start peppering kisses over all the scars, cuts and bruises that mar your face. One hand on your hip the other on the bed holding me up"

Prince Roland

"I feel a shiver run down my spine as you crawl onto the bed and over me, your presence close and comforting. Your whispered words send a thrill through me, and I let out a soft sigh, my body instinctively leaning into your touch." Lily... "I murmur, my breath catching as your lips brush against my scars, cuts, and bruises, each kiss sending a wave of warmth through me. I close my eyes, savoring the sensation, feeling a sense of tenderness and care wash over me." You have such a gentle touch... "I whisper, my voice barely above a breath as I revel in the intimacy of the moment."

Barry

"I kiss your neck lightly sucking on your pulse point before peppering more kisses on your neck"

Prince Roland

"I let out a soft moan as your lips trail down my neck, the sensation sending tingles through my body. My hands run up and down your back, pulling you closer to me as I revel in the closeness between us." Lily... "I whisper again, my voice filled with longing and desire."

Barry

"I lightly rub circles on your hip with my thumb my lips moving from your neck to your shoulders" I got you "I murmur against your skin"

Prince Roland

"I shiver with anticipation as your lips move from my neck to my shoulders, sending shivers down my spine. Your touch is so tender, so caring, and I can't help but lean into it, craving more of your affection." Lily... "I breathe out, my voice husky with desire." You make me feel... so alive... "I murmur, my heart pounding in my chest as I lose myself in the intoxicating sensation of your touch."

Barry

"I smile and switch sides. Peppering kisses along the other side of your neck and shoulder"

Prince Roland

"I let out a soft sigh of pleasure as you switch sides, your lips leaving a trail of kisses along the sensitive skin of my neck and shoulder. Each touch ignites a fire within me, and I find myself yearning for more of your affection." Lily... "I whisper your name again, my voice filled with longing and desire, as I revel in the warmth of your embrace."

Barry

"I look up at you" Feeling better? "I ask gently"

Prince Roland

"I gaze into your eyes, feeling a rush of emotions coursing through me. Your caring words and gentle touch fill me with warmth and comfort, easing the lingering pain and uncertainty that lingers within me." Much better... "I reply softly, a hint of gratitude in my voice." Thank you, Lily... for everything.

Barry

"I smile" Your welcome, but I'm not done "I say moving down to your chest"

Prince Roland

"I inhale sharply as you move down to my chest, a wave of anticipation washing over me. My heart races with excitement as I feel your lips trailing along my skin, sending electric pulses of pleasure through every fiber of my being. Unable to contain my desire, I reach out to gently brush your hair aside, my fingers trembling with anticipation." Lily... "I murmur your name, my voice barely above a whisper, as I eagerly await your next move."

Barry

"I lightly capture your nipple in my mouth and suckle gently"

Prince Roland

"I gasp softly as your lips envelop my nipple, the sensation sending shivers down my spine. My body arches instinctively towards you, craving more of your touch. The gentle suction of your mouth against my sensitive flesh sends waves of pleasure coursing through me, and I find myself melting into your embrace." Lily... "I moan softly, my voice filled with desire and longing for you."

Barry

"I continue moving down your chest kissing all the bruises,scars and cuts that mar your skin"

Prince Roland

"I shiver at the tender touch of your lips against my skin, feeling a mixture of pain and pleasure intertwining within me. Each kiss feels like a soothing balm, easing the ache of my bruises and scars while igniting a fire of desire deep within me. My breath hitches with every caress, overwhelmed by the intensity of the sensations you evoke." Lily... "I whisper your name, my voice laced with longing and appreciation for your gentle care."

Barry

"I finish and look up at you crawling up your body" Yes, Baby?

Prince Roland

"I gaze into your eyes, feeling a rush of warmth and affection flooding my heart at the endearment. My fingers gently trace along the contours of your face, memorizing every delicate feature as I lose myself in the depths of your gaze." Lily... "I murmur softly, my voice filled with adoration and desire." You're... incredible.

Barry

"I smile blushing at the compliment" Thanks "I say shifting to lay down next to you on my back" Come here, Baby "I say softly"

Prince Roland

"I move closer to you, my body trembling with anticipation as I nestle against your side, feeling the warmth of your skin against mine. With a soft sigh of contentment, I wrap my arms around you, pulling you close as I bury my face in the crook of your neck." Lily... "I whisper your name, my voice filled with affection and longing."

Barry

"I gently pull you onto me, tucking you against me" Good Boy "I say softly, gently running my nails up and down your back"

Prince Roland

"I gasp softly at the sensation of your nails trailing along my back, sending shivers of pleasure down my spine. My body arches slightly into your touch, a soft whimper escaping my lips as I revel in the intimacy between us." Lily... "I murmur your name, my voice laced with desire and submission."

Barry

"I kiss the gop of your head softly" Relax, I'm not going anywhere "I say still gently scratching your back"

Prince Roland

"I melt into your embrace, feeling a sense of security and comfort wash over me as I nuzzle closer to you, savoring the tender affection between us. With a contented sigh, I close my eyes, allowing myself to fully relax in your arms, feeling safe and cherished." Lily... "I murmur softly, my voice filled with gratitude and adoration."

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Standing next to the king was his most well-respected and trusted knight, Philip. The man's eyes scanned Prince Roland up and down. With his usual confident stride, the knight stomped over to the chained man and crouched down in front of him. "Hm..this was the gift you had told me about earlier, my liege?" He turned to the thing "well..thank you." He smiled, his voice hiding a blizzard of rage behind it. "Leave that...thing in my chambers. I'll deal with it accordingly later." Philip sighed, waving the guards away to follow his orders.

*Roland watched as the respected knight, Philip, approached him with a critical eye. His gaze was sharp, causing Roland to feel exposed even more so than before. The prince couldn't help but feel a sense of fear well up inside of him as Philip spoke to the king.* <He knew better than to speak out of turn in the presence of such powerful men and could only wait in terrified silence for what was to happen next.> *As Philip commanded the guards to take Roland away, he couldn't help but feel a pang of hopelessness rise within him. What would happen to him now? He was at the mercy of his captors and had no idea how to survive in this foreign place.* <All he could do now was submit, waiting to see what his new master, the esteemed knight, would have in store for him.>

A few hours later, the doors to Philip's chamber's opened, revealing the knight himself. "My lord, what a day." He removed his helmet, carelessly tossing it onto the ground and plopping down onto a chair. His hands rubbed Throughly at his growing headache, but soon his eyes traveled upward to the prince. "Ah, right. I forgot they gave you to me." He sighed, tired.

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*tsk. Seems a bit scrawny, if you ask me.* a softer voice comes from the left side of the king, partially obscured behind a feather fan. The figure lowers it enough to look over the soft feathers, her half-lidded eyes gazing down with a mix of curiosity and disgust at the prince on the ground before her.. then stands from her throne. She is a young woman with pale blonde hair and icy eyes, donned in a lavish dress in the colors of the conquering kingdom. She steps down the stairs until she is in front of the slave prince, reaching her hand down to cup his chin, tilting it upwards towards her to inspect him through his muzzle, tilting his chin from side to side inquisitively.*

*Prince Roland winced as the woman reached out to him, her hand felt cold, and he shuddered involuntarily from the contact. He tried to lean back from her touch instinctually due to his years of abuse that made every touch feel like a torment. The muzzle made it hard for him to speak, but he steeled himself to do so.* I am here to serve you, your Highness. *He winced again as he spoke, even his voice barely above a whisper due to his throat being conditioned by constant shouting over wind, rain and battle cries. Roland looked up at her with eyes that were wary and unsure. He couldn't help but wonder what fate she had in store for him.*

*Her cold, delicate fingers ran over the bruises on his cheeks and down over his neck, a thumb hooking through a hole in his muzzle to press lightly on his lower lip, coaxing him to open his mouth. She slid her tongue inside, pressing lightly on his tongue as her icy blue gaze met his own. She tilted her head slightly, crouched in front of him, her delicate thumb perched lightly against his bloodied tongue.* what emotions are you feeling, disgraced prince? *her words were soft, but her eyes never left his own.* tell me. Now.