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Halen wandered the halls silently, enjoying how still everything was in the hours before dawn. The long castle hallways were dark, most of the light sources had dwindled overnight until only the barest traces of flame remained. He wandered through the hallways in search of the library he had seen the night before. Unable to sleep late, he decided to seek out some of the books within while waiting for the rest of the castle to begin its day.

He had been wandering for almost thirty minutes when he realized that the door coming up on his left was (hopefully) the one he was searching for. Opening the door he moved into the room, relieved to see it was the room he was seeking. No longer tired as we has the night before, Halen took a moment to examine the room. The walls of the lower level were lined with bookcases, stacks upon stacks dominating the majority of the room in neat rows. A sitting area was near the far left corner, comfortable armchairs and couches were in a semi-circle around a fire, several tables were between them, some covered with scattered papers. The far right held a staircase that allowed access to the second level. Halen quickly scaled the staircase to the second level and looked around. Far fewer bookcases were present, instead several pedestals were scattered around, glass cases covering books that rested on pillows, protected (or locked away) from the outside. He moved to the nearest one and gazed at the book. He recognized the title, a book of healing magic that he had read from in the past. Moving to the next he saw a scroll, the material yellowed with age, the handles having changed colour from centuries of age.

Taking a moment, Halen began to mutter an incantation under his breath, a purple glow emanating from his eye. Halen raised an eyebrow as each pedestal lit up. Clearly the protective spells said that the Loupi valued these books. Halen began to turn away, before noticing an enchantment that allowed someone to flip the pages without opening the case.

Slowly Halen approached a seemingly ancient text about what appeared to be a story of an ancient Loupi who made a deal with an ancient spirit of the mountain. Peering closer, Halen began to see parallels to his own knowledge of summoning.

"Quite the amazing tale isn't it." Halen jumped so hard he briefly wondered if he'd lost scales. There, standing by the stairs in a corner created by a shelf, was Dominic. "It's one of the oldest stories in all of Terralun. It harkens back to the days when my people were still nomads, wandering the mountains and plains. What drew you to it?" Dominic had drawn closer and closer as he spoke, soon standing less than a foot from Halen.

"Merely chance to be honest." Halen spoke, his gaze wandering back to the ancient text. "Although, I'm not sure how much of this tale is entirely fiction, not just a meer tale I'd say. Some of the things mentioned in it mirror my own knowledge of summoning, the deals being made are reminiscent of a contract being forged with a nature spirit, or some other being that is tied to the land." Halen spoke, continuing to flip through the pages as he spoke to Dominic.

Dominics eyes widened. "Truely? It seems you become more interesting by the minute. I find it harder and harder to decide just what topic to pick your brain over first. If my people once held such contracts....well we don't know. I wonder how the art came to be lost if you're right."

"It's hard to say, the spirit itself could have destroyed the contract. But given the nature of a spirit......" Halen shook his head, thinking about the many possibilities for what could make a spirit break a contract. "I can't say, it could be any number of reasons, and given that this was before your people came together, only you would know about how many scrolls survived from that era." Halen finished.

"Very few. There may be a few still held by the mystics. Perhaps...Perhaps you could assist my people in reclaiming this piece of our history." Slowly, Dominic slid his hand up Halen's arm. "I would be extremely grateful," a grin had come into his voice.

Halen feeling the strong, fur covered hand on his arm, looked towards Dominic. "I could assist, but it's hard to say how much I could actually contribute." He spoke, leaning into the others touch and grinning slightly. "That being said, I can't say that I've ever had a king being grateful to me before." He said, letting his wings flutter behind him.

"I assure you, it has its advantages." Dominic murmured, his hot breath floating across Halen's skin. "But let us speak of more pressing matters. I had a fascinating report from Ajax last night." Dominic ghosted his other hand up Halen's bare side. "I admit I find myself wondering, so perhaps...," Dominic pressed Halen up against a bare strach of wall, pinning the arm he had been carressing up above Halen's head. " Perhaps you might sate my curiosity," He hissed into The Naga-Ra's ear.

Halen smirked at Dominic. "Really, I'm not sure what he could have told you." Halen said, brining his leg up to brush against the growing bulge in the front of Dominics leather pants. "I will admit, something he said last night piqued my curiosity." He spoke, his tone turning sultry as he mentioned the previous night. "I've only encounter one other race with, 'equipment' like my own, I wonder how the Loupi will compare."

Dominic gave a growl of excitement, "I assure you, I won't disappoint." Leaning down, the king placed a passionate kiss on the dragon's lips, a hand come up to cup his jaw. At the same time Dominic pressed forward and began to roll his hips, grinding on Halen's leg and occasionally brushing his hardening prick.

Halen thrust his tongue into Dominics mouth, tasting a surprisingly fresh, minty tone from the slightly shorter man. His shaft hardened in his robes, creating a tent in the front and rubbing against the furred mans legs. His free arm trailed down the others arms, tracing firm muscle underneath the fine, silky fabric. Eventually it came to rest on his firm rear, just beneath the point where his swishing tail jutted out. He gave the globe a firm squeeze, drawing a yelp and glare from Dominic, the eyes promising retribution.

Using the arm he had pinned, Dominic turned Halen until he was facing the wall, before delivering a firm smack to Halen's rear end, pulling a sharp yelp from the Naga-Ra. Dominic repeated this action a few more times, causing Halen to moan and pant between each strike. Once the king had "punished" Halen, he knelt down and pulled up the robe Halen wore. Reaching in he massaged the defenseless hole he found gently. Eventually, dominic grew tired of that and leaned in running a coarse tongue across Halen's hole once. Then he pulled those two soft globes apart and allowed his tongue to burrow deep into the moaning dragon.

Moaning as the rough tongue brushed over his hole, Halen could feel himself start to slick from arousal. Hands braced against the wall, he shifted forwards, bracing himself on one arm and brining the other down to the front of his undergarment. Pulling it aside allowed his cock to spring free, splattering the wall and carpet with his pre-cum. Dominic gave a gowl of warning when he moved to stroke himself, and retreated. Instead he reached behind, towards Dominic to urge him forward. The long tongue began to jab at his hole, the slick allowing it to pierce the ring of muscle easily and caused him to squirm, a gasp escaping his lips.

Dominic smirked inwardly at Halen's reaction as he lapped at the slick spilling hole. HE was pleasantly surprised to find the slick had a slightly sweet taste to it, which he enjoyed. Pressing deeper, his snout bgan to glisten with slick as his tongue brushed against Halen's prostate. When his mind registered the sensation, Halen released a short scream of pleasure, before Dominic drew back. "There it is." he smirked.

Halen felt his legs trembling beneath him as he slumped forwards, his sweaty forehead pressed against the cool stone wall of the library. "Shit" he exhaled, breath somewhat shaky. "Thats a skilled tongue Dominic, wonder if thats why your such a good negotiator." He chuckled, Dominic echoing the sound. Steeling himself, Halen turned around and dropped to his knees alongside the king. He moved forward, forcing dominic to sit on his ass as Halen crouched over his lap, hands trailing over the firm muscle outlined by the tight shirt. His hands made quick work of it, leaving him bare from the waist up. Moving before Dominic could stop him, he slid his pants down, exposing the bulge in his undergarments, a wet patch on the tip of the growing mound. Moving back, he got his first look at what Dominic was packing, and his mouth watered at the

It was an impressive 10 and a half inches, nearly rivaling Halen's own with an impressive thickness. Halen liked his lips and pulled the royal prick from its confines, before giving one long lick from base to tip. Dominic threw back his head, making soft sounds of pleasure. Halen licked a few more stripes up and down before rearing back and swallowing all ten and a half inches in one go.

Not wanting to waste any time, Halen began to bob up and down, using his skill to pleasure the king. Swiping his tongue across the underside of Dominic's cock, Halen did his best to elicit louder and louder noises. In response, Dominic groaned and growled, fisting Halen's hair and thrusting up into his throat.

The first thrust caught him off guard, causing him to gage around the mighty shaft. Pulling back before Dominic could give another, he took a deep breath and threw himself forward, fucking himself on the cock. The king took that as a sign and resumed his own thrusting, the cock vanishing into Halens mouth every second, saliva and pre-cum trailing down the sides of the shaft. Halen moaned around the cock, savoring the taste and noting how the taste was slightly different than others he had sucked recently. As he sucked Dominic, Halen moved one hand south trailing along his own cock before it moved to his hole and he began thrusting into himself with one finger, His own cock dripping onto the floor beneath him.

"Look at you. Ajax told me you were a needy little slut. I almost didn't believe him. But I'm glad to see he was right." Dominic cut off to moan loudly. "First I'm going to feed you a nice thick breakfast. Then i'm going to bend you over one of the tables and fuck you till you break." He chuckled, puncturing each statement with a sharp thrust. "Don't worry. When you wake up you'll be tied up in my bed and Ajax and i will see to it you never want to leave." Dominic ran some of his claws up Halen's back, leaving faint red marks as he chuckled and thrust down the dragon's throat.

Halen moaned at Dominics words, his cock throbbing beneath him, pulsing whenever the massive cock thrust into his throat. Feeling the claws along his back sent shudders through him. Drawing off the cock, Halen stood quickly, shedding his robe, boots and underwear, leaving him naked before the monarch. Shuddering at the others lust filled gaze, Halen moved to disrobe the king, hesitating at the others pants, a nod was all the permission he needed to leave the other man as bare as he was. Dominic quickly stepped forward, embracing Halen and rubbing their cocks together, pre-cum splatting skin and fun. Halen moaned as the silky fun stimulated his skin, Dominic doing the same from the scales that lightly scraped along him.

Dominic lifted the Naga-Ra, using his plump ass as a handle, carrying him over to the table where he sat him down. With little effort, Dominic leaned Halen back, there lips never parting. Once Halen lay on the table, he found the Loupi's hands everywhere. No patch of skin or scale was safe as Dominic seamed intent to marking every imaginable area he could reach. Fur tantalized and claws scraped up and down, eliciting more and more shivers and moans from the little dragon. Finally, Dominic stood and parted Halen's legs, placing his cock at the Naga-Ra's entrance.

Halen's eyes locked with Dominics, the king giving him a confidant smirk, which was met by Halens playful one. The monarch took that as permission and pressed his cock forward, slowly sinking into the tight, slick, heat that parted around the invading shaft. Halen moaned as he was stretched for the second time is as many days, his own cock throbbing as he was stimulated. Resisting the urge to jerk, knowing that it was likely to end up with his hands pinned again, he reached forward, trailing hands across firm, silky pecs. Finding the nipple he settled in to tease them as Dominics knot settled outside of his hole. Seeing that the king was waiting to start moving, and being a tad impatient, he gave the nubs a sharp tug. A howl escaped the Loupi, and spurred him on, fucking into Halen without mercy.

The king gave a series of snarls as he drove his cock deep into the little drake. Ajax had forewarned him of what taking Halen would be like, but words hadn't done it justice. His shaft glided in and out, ravaging the Naga-Ra as Dominic fucked with wild abandon. He took great pleasure in tormenting Halen by randomly jabbing his prostate, causing sparks of pleasure to light up his brain. Each time, Halen's ass would tighten and Dominic would gasp and chuckle. He continued this torture for several minutes, just hammering away at Halen. Eventually he wrapped a hand around the dragon and squeezed, stroking slowly until Halen threw his head back and cried out. At this, Dominic clamped down, stopping Halen's orgasm cold. He paused just long enough for Halen to begin whimpering before he began fuking into that tight heat again.

Halen could barely form a coherent thought as he was ravaged by Dominic, his hole dripping slick as he was destroyed by the cock. Feeling the hand on his cock, stopping his orgasm left him pent and needy. Glaring at the king, it was ended when a hard thrust to his prostate had him throwing his head back in ecstasy. He tightened his hole around the pistoning cock, trying to draw the same moans and groans that he was releasing, and failing that, mustered up the will for a small spell. Reaching forward again he tweaked the kings nipples, his fingers channeling a spark of electricity into the nubs, drawing a gasp of pleasure and surprise from the man who responded with a savage thrust. His hole began to buckle under the abuse, slowly opening wider every time the knot was thrust against it, yielding to the massive pressure Dominic was putting on his slick dripping hole.

Just a few thrusts later, Dominics knot slipped into Halen and he threw back his head with a cry. The knot rapidly expanded, pressing against Halen's inner walls and providing a glorious pressure. Several hot, thick ropes of seed were shot into Halen's hole, and he rapidly felt himself fill. Through his orgasm, the king continued to rut into Halen, givering several thrusts that dragged his cock across the dragon's prostate. Eventually, cum began to slowly leak out of the dragons abused hole as seed reached deeper and deeper up into him. Soon the warmth spread into his stomach area and Halen became all but comatose with pleasure.

Halens cock throbbed desperately when the knot plopped into his hole, Dominics grip preventing him from cumming. Relief came to him when he felt cum flooding his hole and the hand left his cock, his own knot swelling as cum flooded out of his shaft, coating both himself and Dominic with draconic seed. Halen felt the seed flood deeper and deeper with every rope, forcing itself further and further inside until he felt his stomach swell slightly with royal seed. Only when both of them were spent did Halen allow himself to collapse on a boneless heap on the desk, Dominic collapsing atop him. The two men lay there in the afterglow for several moments before he shifted.

"Not that I don't' love this, cause I do. But can we switch places, it's a little uncomfortable.." Halen spoke, gesturing to the wings that were tightly folded along his back. Dominic quickly swapped their positions, leaving Halen lying on the kings massive, furry pecs, still tied to the monarch by the swollen knot. He spent his time waiting for the knot to deflate by absently tracing patterns in the others fur. Dominics hands were stroking along his back and wings all the while.

"So tell me, Little Drake. Did my "equipment" and I live up to expectations?" Dominic punctuated the statements with a roll of his hips, grinding his knot into Halen's cum filled hole. "Did I represent my realm well?"

"Well, I can't say for all Loupi in general, but you certainly left me satisfied." Halen quipped, giving Dominic a peck on the side of his snout. "But your equipment, very nice, I think I need another round or two to give you an answer." He spoke, a look of lust in his eyes.

Dominic chuckled and ran his claws down the Naga-Ra's back. "You are a temptation, little drake. First breakfast. Then we have the day free, so you and will spend some time here. I still wish to pick your brain. Then a nice supper, before I take you back to my chambers. I assure you I will keep you satisfied. And we will find an answer. How does that sound?"

Halen gave a light laugh, filled with joy and amusement at that. "Sounds like an excellent day Dominic, but do you actually have the day free, or are you merely delaying work to spend it with me?" Halen questioned, absently tracing lines through the silky fur. "I would, however, not be at all opposed to spending some time in your chambers tonight." He grinned into the fur.

"I assure you I am indeed free. Even monarchs need a day to themselves once in a while. Unless you would like to be chained to my throne. I'm sure the visiting dignitaries and complaintains would love to use the hole of a new slave." Here Dominic gave an almost feral smile, deciding to test Halen's limits to get a better feel for him.

"Who am I to turn down such a generous offer then." Halen said, giving the more muscular man a hug. "Although, I think your negotiations may suffer if I were there to distract you all day, what would the visitors say." Halen purred, clenching around the slowly softening shaft. "As for sharing me... Let's save that for a few days yet, I don't know you quite that well." He said, some steel in his voice, but still playful.

Dominic only chuckled, a gleam in his eye with untold promises of what was to come, before leaning up and capturing the Naga in a passionate kiss. "We'll have to fix that." He said once the kiss broke. Slowly, Dominic sat up, and gently pulled his deflating knot from the warm, wet confines of Halen's hole. This elicited a groan of displeasure, as he had to leave such a wonderful experience. Thankfully, his complaining was cut short when both their stomachs rumbled lightly. Doinic rolled his eyes and smiled, "Food. The cooks should nearly be done with breakfast. I should warn you, I have an unhealthy obsession with bacon."

"Bacon you say." A glint entering Halens eye. "Well, it's no sausage, but an excellent second either way." He said, a hungry tone entering his voice. Standing up he stretched his sore arms above his head before reaching behind to his hole. Dipping a finger in, it came back covered in sticky white cum and slick. "Well, before that, can you direct me to the nearest bathroom? It seems that you made quite the mess."

Dominic merely rolled his eyes at the terrible joke, before waving his hands in an arcane gesture. Halen felt his body lighten and freshen a though he had just bathed, add the seed within his hole seemed to disappear. Reaching down, the Naga-Ra found very little trace of there previous coupling.

"Sooo, I think I could use a spell like that. Mind showing me how later on?" He said, eyes silently begging for the useful spell. "How does it work anyway? Where does the, um, removed substances go?"

Dominic gave a soft chortle. "I invented that spell actually. And it is very useful. Whatever is removed is basically either reduced to its component parts, or absorbed and remade. Theoretically, the spell could be used to annihilate cities. Realistically...you have to know the physical makeup of what your dealing with, and the energy to disassemble it. It would take a god to power it to dangerous levels." Dominic stood and began redressing himself, hungry for breakfast. "As for learning it....I'm sure you will be well acquainted with it soon." The king gave a sultry wink.

"Hah, I don't mind being filled at times." Halen said, smirking at the king who had a slightly dazed look on his face from the idea. "But given we are about to attend breakfast, I figured it better to leave some room." Sliding a hand over the others arm, he once again appreciated his physique. "That being said, I believe we should redress soon, lest we get caught by anyone else visiting this place." Giving Dominic a queer look when he didn't make to move which shifted to a deadpan. "You've been caught before, haven't you?" He spoke, his voice flat with a raised eyebrow.

"Does it count as being caught if they join in?"

A sigh was all Halen could give as he moved to retrieve the nearest piece of clothing, his robe top on the chair nearby. Before he could slip it on two strong arms wrapped around him, pulling him back against the solid chest. Kisses littered the back of his neck, causing him to groan at the feeling. "Breakfast first." Halen said, pulling away, but giving the other man a peck on the lips before slippin on the clothing. Dominic grumbled while he did the same with his haphazardly strewn clothing.

Once they were both dressed, the king led his guest out into the hall, surreptitiously slipping a book into his hand. Down to the ground floor they descended, until Dominic shifted course from the dining hall Halen had seen last night and up a side hall. There, Dominic stopped at a simple wood door. When he opened the portal, Halen saw a simple parlor/solarium. A small table was set with dishware, and the tall windows allowed in some of the dawning light.

"I felt a smaller setting was more appropriate for today. Last night was mainly to introduce you to the advisors, assure them I have the situation in hand. This is for entertaining honored guests. Come in"

Halen moved to the table, quickly taking a seat while Dominic cast a spell that Halen recognized as sending an alert. 'Likely alerting the kitchens.' he thought. And was proven correct when a servant carried in a tray piled high with a variety of breakfast foods, juices and fruits. Another brought in a basket of breads, rolls and other pastries, all delicate and mouth watering. Seeing Dominic seated across from him drew his attention to the other man. "So, you usually eat such a lavish spread for breakfast?" Halen asked, impressed at the sheer variety and amount of food for the twosome.

"No not usually." Dominic answered drolly as he spooned a small helping of eggs and several large strips of bacon onto his plate. Seeing Halen's eyebrow raised he replied, "Can I be blamed for wanting to impress my handsome guest?" This was said with an air of dry wit and playfulness and the king poured out a glass of juice and buttered a few pieces of toast.

Humming, Halen reached towards the platter, piled high with bacon, quickly filling his plate with bacon, pastries, and slices of crisp fruit. "So, handsome am I?" A smirk crossing his face as he gazed at Dominic, popping a strawberry into his mouth, enjoying the juice that gushed forth when he chewed on the succulent fruit.

"I'd go so far as to say ravishing," Dominic gave a wolfish grin. "What else can I pass you? You found the bacon." Dominic held the platter of sausage out with one hand and munched on a chocolate chip muffin in the other. "There's plenty here. Juice? If you'd like something special, I can inform the cooks so they can make it tomorrow. Whether you take breakfast with me or not."

Eyes widening at the scent of the succulent sausage, Halens hand was a blur, several sausages vanishing from the platter and appearing on his plate. Another found its way to his mouth, Halen moaning at the delicious flavour of the perfectly cooked meat. "Sooo good." He moaned, licking some of the grease off his fingers.

"You are both arousing and hilarious. I'm not sure whether to make a joke or-" Halen was cut off by a knock on the wooden door. Waving his hand Dominic sent another arcane alert. The wooden portal opened to show Ajax in is usual armor, with a piece of parchment clutched in his hands. "Good morning your majesty. I have a report from the mages guild. You said you wanted to be kept apprised of any information." Stepping forward Ajax offered the page to the king while saying, "They say they have some leads, but they suggest receiving some....aid." At the last word Ajax gave a glance to Halen. Dominic nodded his head in a way that said he would consider it.

Halen gave Ajax a wave, while Dominic looked over the document. "So, Ajax, early day?" He asked, munching on another strawberry.

The Bao gave Halen a once over, before a grin made its way onto his lips, seeing that the kings attire was ruffled in a similar manner. "Indeed. That being said, it seems that you two also had an early day." He replied, chuckling when a faint blush covered the Naga-Ras face. "A lot of strenuous activity?"

Dominic smirks. "Careful Ajax. No one likes a hypocrite. You know full well you've sat in that same spot many times. Many, many times." Dominic allowed his gaze to rake up and down the Bao, who was not the one blushing as he refused to meet his kings gave. Dominic gave another once over before he raked his gave doen Halen as well.

"Well i believe I should go and see to-" Ajax began, before Dominic cut him off. "Ajax, why don't you stay and join us. There's plenty of food." Though phrased as a request, Ajax knew an order when it was given. He sank into the one of the two open chairs, thankful that under the table, neither the king nor the handsome guest could see his half mast cock.

Halen looked between the two men, feeling the slight tension that was present between them. Attempting to diffuse the situation, he thought back on something Ajax had said. "Ajax, you said that the mages need aid for something. May I ask what they are looking into?" He said, plopping another strawberry into his mouth after the question.

Dominic was the one who answered, "I'm afraid you can blame me for that. It's a bit of a scheme I have really. After last night, I realized it would take a long time for us to discuss all the things I was curious about. So I had the mages guild search for any mention of ancient ruins that might contain the Black Magic you mentioned." Dominic grinned playfully. I thought we might go investigate when we had a little free time."

Raising an eyebrow at the other man, Halen looked towards Ajax in disbelief, the man merely shrugged, used to his kings bizarre behaviours. Turning back to the monarch he sighed and accepted what he was trying to do. "Well, who am I to turn down such aid." He said, a smirk on his face that was mirrored by the other two. "That being said, I will have to enter the ruins personally. Do you actually plan to follow me around when I trek through these places?" He asked, with a skeptic tone entering his voice. Looking towards Dominic he raised an eyebrow. "You do know, you could just ask me to stay around for a while, I have no schedule to keep or people demanding my presence."

Dominic seemed to be embarrassed by that statement. "I apologize if I overstepped. I'm so use to the give and take of court life. I thought I should offer of interest before suggesting you stay. And yes I intend to go with you. An entirely new school of magic? A dream come true to me. Even if it is dangerous, you suggested its main purpose or use was to augment combat magics. There may well be tomes or information in those ruins." Dominic smiled excitedly.

Looking at Dominic, Halen couldn't find it in him to try and dissuade him. "Who am I to say no to the assistance then." Halen replied. Dominic gave a bark of laughter, filled with joy that was mirrored by Ajax. "That being said, I think we should wait a few days." He said, raising a hand when Dominic made to protest. "I was exploring the mountains before your guards found me, and the weather up there was getting worse, that's why I came down to your city in the first place. I would rather not get lost when a blizzard was raging up there." He spoke, calming the monarch as he spoke.

"Agreed," Dominic replied. "I must clear up some business here at the capital as well before I go sallying forth. Or I risk the ire of my advisors. Not something I wish to see. I have a few objects that will lessen that problem but it looks like i'm in for a long night." Dominic monched on a peach. "Is there anything you have need of Halen? For your stay or the journey?"

Lowering his head, Halen clasped his hands while thinking over his supplies before shaking his head. "Nothing I can think of beyond provisions. Besides that, I should have plenty of equipment, more than enough for myself to get by at least." He spoke, trailing off when Dominic gave him a look.

"Get by?" Dominic said, clearly not liking the phrase. Ajax's concern was clear in the disapproving expression he wore.

Blushing, Halen scratched the back of his head, slightly uncomfortable with the looks the other men were giving him. "I lost a fair amount of supplies some months ago." He spoke, sighing when the other two gave him a look, demanding further elaboration. "Some pious assholes I came across, seemed to take the revelation of Black Magic a tad more hostile than you." Rubbing the back of his head while speaking. "Lost a fair amount, but the necessities are still safe." He finished.

Dominic growled softly, "Was this before or after you came to Terralun Halen?" Ajax had also tensed, prepared to spring at any moment. "And what did you lose?"

"A few weeks before I entered from the southern border, as for what I lost..." He trailed off. Mentally ticking off the supplies. "I had a better tent before, personally wove some enchantments into the fabric, my current one is too low quality to handle them. A few security items, portable ward stones and the like. A heat rune that I could use in place of a fire, have not found the materials to replicate it yet, some writings that I had collected, nothing irreplaceable, but still a loss." He finished. "A few other odds and ends, but that's the most of it."

Dominic drew the pen up from the back of the parchment Ajax had brought him. "I see, could you be more specific? What kind of security items? What materials would you need? Writings on what subject?" Dominic had the look of a man who was in deep thought, and the expression was mirrored on Ajax's. It was clear that both fund such actions disturbing.

The table was nearly clear by this point, everyone having finished their meal some minutes ago, and servants having begun removing dishes after Dominic sent the alert spell. Those in the room were looking at Halen with sympathy, and Dominic with apprehension. The king's policy on discrimination was well known. When one of the Loupi merchants in the city had refused to sell to Iakti customers, calling them several names due to the manner they entered the kingdom, dominic had been near apoplectic. However few outside the castle were aware of this. After all, the only thing they hear about was a search by the guards that discovered several illegal items in the merchants possession. It had been a swift case.

"Pre-made wards that I can set around a site, saves time when camping, alert, defensive, some that can strike back. As for supplies, some high quality stone, marble preferably, limestone will works if needed, carving supplies, access to a forge. As for the writings....." Halen trailed off. "Various topics, nothing on Black Magic, but some interesting texts, a book on spirits that I had yet to read was probably the biggest lost." He said, annoyance clear in his tone when mentioning the spirit tomb.

Ajax turned to the king, "We still have a few blocks and tiles of marble from the expansion of the castle in the sheds my lord. And the forge is right next to it." Dominic nodded, "Yes, and our guest has already suggested we may have some fragmented knowledge on spirits. He was looking at that ancient story book upstairs in the library." Ajax's eyebrows rose at that statement. Everyone knew the story, The Queen of Snow. But to learn their might be truth to it...well Halen just got more and more interesting. "I see....I will inform the smith that the guest may ask to make use of the forge. What shape do you need the marble in? Size and what not."

"I can take care of shaping it, thank you for your generosity, both of you." Halen spoke, the sincerity clear in his voice. Looking at them, his lips formed into a grin that had both of the others gulping. "Now" he purred. "How ever can I repay such generosity?" He teased.

"Careful what you offer little drake. We've both had a taste. And one might not be enough. Are you sure you wanna try this?" Dominic had a hungry look in his eyes, his fingers white knuckled on the table as he slipped the paper into his pocket.

Halen looked between the two, both whose eyes were locked on him before locking eyes with each one in turn. "Yes"

A feral smirk played across Dominic's face before he locked eyes with Ajax. His eyes seemed to gesture before he uttered a single word. "Now." Ajax swallowed and nodded, disappearing beneath the table, where he placed his hands on Halen's knees and pulled them apart, nuzzling up against the half-hard cock. As Ajax, nuzzles and kissed Halen's hardening prick, Dominic stood and walked around the table until he stood behind the handsome Naga-Ra. Placing his hands on his shoulders, Dominic massaged gently as he began to lick and nibble his wa up Halen's neck and jaw. When Ajax ground his muzzle against Halen's clothed cock just right, Halen threw back his head, gasping. Always the opportunist, Dominic seized Halens jaw and began to asail his mouth, kissing him passionately and deeply.

Moaning at the double stimulation the men were giving him, Halen found his hips bucking forward into Ajax, begging for more direct stimulation, at the same time his head fell backwards as Dominics tongue attempted to map his mouth. His moans were swallowed by the more muscular man, and only escalated when he felt his pants open, and the nuzzling on his crotch stronger with fewer layers in between. His hands traced Dominics back, trying to pull the man deeper into his mouth, and at the same time his legs wrapped around Ajax, pulling him further into his bulge.

Dominic Moaned into Halen's eager mouth, hands reaching beneath the robe to begins playing with the little drakes nipples. At the same time, Ajax pulled off the last layer, and freed Halen's cock and balls. Slowly he swiped his rough tongue over each round ball. The king always loved the stimulation he got from that. He was sure Halen would as well.

Moaning from the all the attention, Halen could feel his orgasm building rapidly, even after being drained less than two hours earlier. He moaned into Dominics mouth from the attention to his balls, when his nipples were teased, he almost screamed. He could feel the other man grin as they kissed, and responded by giving his lower lip a nip, causing the monarch to growl in response. The king gave his nipples a sharp twist and tug, before breaking the kiss. "Now now little dragon, do you really want to go there?" Dominic questioned. Halen only gave a sly grin before resuming the kiss, his teeth scraping along the others lips.

Ajax heard the exchange and decided to swallow Halen's cock whole, at the same time Dominic broke the kiss to strip Halen of his robe, before allowing his hands to explore as he resumed the kiss. Halen was all too eager to do so, and soon he had Dominic moaning into the kiss as claws raked his front. The stimulation brought Halen to orgasm, which Ajax happily swallowed down.

Slumping back in his seat, Halen stared, somewhat dazed when Ajax (now out from under the table) and Dominic stood next to each other, smirking down at him. "So" he started. "Want me to return the favor?" He grinned, staring at the bulges in their pants. He was almost disappointed when Ajax shook his head.

"While I would love to, I have several duties to attend to first, but come find me later." He spoke, adjusting the obviously straining erection in his pants, slightly put out at knowing he couldn't have fun with the dragon now.

Dominic, meanwhile smirked at Halen before shaking his head. "We have several things to go over today, but let us consider that the first 'deposit' for how grateful you are." He teased, rearranging his own cock to make the bulge less obvious (and given the size of the equipment, failing epicly).

"I believe I promised you a day in the library." Dominic smiled and slowly rearranged the dragon's clothes. " I'm eager to begin honestly. I believe we should start with spirits and summoning little drake." Dominic gave Ajax a passionate kiss as he left, reveling in the knowledge that it only worsened the need the Bao felt.

Standing, his legs slightly shaky, Halen walked over to Dominic before patting him on the arm. "Well, let's get going then. I have several theories about that ancient story, but I need to go over it again." He started, before letting his hand trail down over the muscular arms, stopping just above his belt. "And maybe..... I can help you out in a bit." he whispered into the others ear, breath ticking the fur.

Dominic did his best to suppress a shudder running down his spine and followed Halen out. Halen led the way back to the library, clearly remembering from earlier that morning. Inside, the two of them returned to the second floor and the old book Halen had been examining a scant few hours ago.

Looking over the tome again, Halen began to speak, Dominic listing intently from a short distance away, seated at a table, an ornate fountain pen clasped in one hand as he took notes. "The ritual didn't bind the spirit to the bloodline, like some rituals do, which is rather odd given the age of the document." He started, thinking over all he knew of the topic. "That being said, it could be bound to a more abstract concept or object, like whomever is regarded as leader or whoever wears the crown." He continued, looking towards the monarch, his eyes focused on the papers that was being filled with neat lettering. "That being said, the point is moot, given the lack of spirit, or at least your awareness of it. Meaning that either the spirit broke the bond, the spirit was corrupted, sealed or, unlikely, it was somehow slain or altered to such a degree that then original bindings no longer apply to it. All of these theories can't be confirmed, given that I don't know the spirits original nature or enough history about your people." Halen finished, looking at Dominic again.

"Would there be any physical sign of the compact you mention? A mark, item, something?" Dominic began, knowing there were more than enough stories of ancient magical artifacts and symbols to fill his library ten times over.

Halen shook his head at the question. "There is no way of knowing without knowing how the binding was done. Some spirits leave marks, some alter those involved while others are centered on an object that their power flows through. But I couldn't predict which one it was without knowing much more than I do. You have to realize that most spirits are elusive for a reason, their powers are unpredictable, and some fear bindings. It's possible that at the first chance it had, it may have fled." He responded.

"I see. If it is an Ice spirit what might one expect to know about it? I intend to attempt to form a contract in all honesty, provided the spirit is willing. What should I know? Does the fact that its an ice spirit tell you anything? What would I need to bring?" Dominic took a deep breath, his voice having gained speed as he spoke. "I'm sorry, i must be overwhelming you."

"No, no, that's fine. But it's hard to say. Knowing what the spirit is, but asking the nature of it based on its type is like asking a dozen people to describe the ocean. Some may say it's breathtaking or beautiful, others may say that it's fierce and savage. A spirit is as complex, if not more so, than any person. As for how to bind it...." Here Halen scowled slightly, a look of concentration on his face. "That is something I cannot answer, it depends on the spirit itself. Being safe, something related to its element would be an acceptable tribute, but that in no way guarantees a binding taking place."

"And what do spirit's value? I would prefer a contract that benefits us both. Is there anything that spirits universally enjoy? I just want to have a good chance of being heard when I speak to...her?" The last part was phrased as a question as Dominic gazed at the title of the book. Already in his head he was trying to think of gifts for tribute. A few ideas spun around but he needed to determine what would work well.

"Starting with the gender, I guess it could be a her, but these are not mortal beings, so don't assume a gender." Halen started. "As for what they like, gems sometimes, but also things of sentimental value, something infused with your energies. A treasured item, or something you have created with your own hands. As for being heard...." Here he shrugged. "I can't say, I've only encountered a few, and I've never tried to form a deal with any."

Dominic nodded, his ideas already shifting then he glanced at his companion. "Why not?"

"Honestly, for me it's not worth it. Almost all spirits prefer to stay within a certain area, that may be the size of a nation, or even a continent, but they don't like leaving for long. I travel far too much for most to be happy. An unhappy spirit can often cause problems, depending on their strength." Halen stated, his tone serious. "Also, I worry about some other factors. The Black Magic for one......" Shaking his head he muddled over what to say. "It's an old art, but there seems to be no mention of spirits anywhere in the ruins I've explored, and I don't know if the spirit would react in a negative way." He finished.

"You're wise to consider that. I would worry as well. Perhaps we should return to more academic questions. You have mentioned 'strength' and 'shape' of spirits. Can you elaborate. Tell me more about what I can expect to see and experience if I ever meet one?" Dominic tried to ease Halen's mind and return them to the fast paced back-and-forth they had had.

"Shape is easier, they don't have any set form, and as such are free to change their form. Some have a prefered shape, others are fluid, never staying the same for more than a few moments. As for power....." He hummed. "No two are the same, and not all are related to nature. A spirit of fire would be stronger near a volcano while it would be weaker when in the snow or waters. An ice spirit would be weaker the further it is from its icy domain. There are spirits that embody lesser aspects of nature, a single tree may have a spirit, that would be much weaker than a spirit that embodies a forest." He spoke.

Dominic gave a weary chuckle, "So in other words, there are no certainties when dealing with spirits. Be polite, be to the point, and don't be an ass. That about sum it up?"

"More or less, that's assuming it's not corrupted of course. A corrupt one will need to be calmed and the source of taint removed, then it can be interacted with in a normal manner." Halen nodded.

"Good to know. This was actually more than I expected. I was worried you would tell me it required some long and complicated ritual, with esoteric knowledge and a specific offering. Or at least something to that degree. Instead, I need to show that I have basic empathy for this...creature?... And have negotiation skills. Much more in my skill range. Goddess be praised." Dominic leaned back in his chair for a moment. "I have another project to look into while we are here. I simply need to collect a few tomes and then we can head out. It should be more hands on as well, so be ready." The king stood and began to trod back into the stacks. "Feel free to look through that story again. You might find something I can use, or something that you haven't heard of before. Be right back." Dominic then disappeared among the shelves.

Halen looked over the other sealed cases, examining more of the collection. Nothing caught his interest as he perused, some piqued him and warranted a second glance, but it was not until he was about two/thirds of the way through that he found something that made him take a third glance. A tattered scroll, covered in runes that he recognized as belonging to an ancient fire cult sat beneath the glass. Using the enchantments to open it beneath the glass, his eyes poured over the old knowledge, he had only gotten to the meat of the text when Dominic emerged from the stacks, carrying several leather bound tombs in his arms.

"Found what I need-" Dominic broke off seeing Halen in deep concentration. His eyes flicked down to the text he was pursuing. "Another ancient text has caught your interest I see. And another supposed legend. Are you going to tell me that this is another truth my people have lost?" Dominic had a pensive look, unsure of what he hoped the answer was.

"Not so much a truth, but the story is not the only thing in here. Seems that a spell is contained somewhere in the document, but I've yet to come across it." Halen said, eyes still focused on the parchment, stained with age. "I've heard the tale before, but this is the original text, not a common find by any means."

"Original? Did this fire cult exist? And how did the text make it here? We've never had fire affinity in my nation. What spell?" Halen's explanation had left Dominic very confused and he responded how he had been taught. Question everything, he was told, and he did. "I'm sorry i'm bombarding you again."

"Cult is a bit of an exaggerating to be honest, they were more of the central temple for a larger religion. But that's beside the point. As for the spell, I'm still reading, so give me some time and I'll tell you what I find here." He said, still enraptured by the scroll. "Something strong without a doubt, but beyond that, I can't say yet."

"Alright, i'll send a message then refresh my memory on these," He gestured to the tomes, "Let me know when you figure it out." Dominic strode down to the door and motioned for a servant. When they came he gave instructions quietly and then returned once they were on their way. Cracking open the first book, Dominic began to read, occasionally throwing glances at the Naga-Ra.

Halen stood by the case reviewing the scroll, reaching the end he contemplated a few minor differences from the original and the version he knew from other texts, a word here and there didn't quite match and some lines had been swapped. A small seal at the end had his eyes widen in realization. Going back to the beginning he re-read the text, picking out some words from the scroll as the spell came together in his head. Finishing the text for a second, then a third time, Halen walked towards a nearby table to record his findings, this drew Dominics gaze from his readings. He spoke while writing. "So, it seems to be a flame that won't fade like others, rather resistant to forces that are trying to extinguish it, even should the caster perish it will continue to burn." He spoke, contemplating the uses of the new spell. "Also, it mentions that it has a sister spell, more powerful, but sadly not recorded here." He finished as he set the pen down and folded the paper, placing it in a pocket.

"An eternal flame. Very useful. It could create a symbol, or a wall. I'm not sure it has many combat applications thought. Or am I wrong?" The king said, glancing at the page before realizing he wasn't versed enough in pyromancy to understand.

Halen shook his head as he approached Dominic. "No, far from eternal sadly. But long lasting, a normal magical fire sputters out when the energy source is removed, this one seems to draw some from the ambient energy, sustaining it longer, but even that is finite, and the flame will go out." He spoke, sitting in a chair near the king.

"A fair point, but I feel my comment on its uses still hold. Regardless, shall we set out for my little project? It isn't far."

He gave the other man a smirk. "As you wish Dominic."

The king smiled, loving the sound of his name from Halen's lips. Standing, Dominic piled the tomes into his arms and set off at a brisk pace, down a floor and out the door. Beside the door stood an ornate rapier. "Grab that please!" Halen nodded and grabbed the sword as he followed the king. Dominic felt a grin growing across his face as he navigated the twists and turns of his castle. He always felt this way before a new project. His blood pounding through his veins and his breath sharp. Only a glorious night with a lover could ever compare. Out into the courtyard, Dominic stalked towards another squat building like the bathhouse, only far more open. Within, Halen could see an anvil and fire. On the table nearest them were several pieces of marble of different shapes and sizes as well as more tools then the average smithy. Dominic allowed the books to fall onto the table.

"Well, if your going to be working on an project here, may I start the wardstones we had discussed this morning?" Halen asked, spying several slabs of fine marble sitting on a table further in.

"That was rather the idea. However I wanted to pick your brain about wards and enchantments this time. I have an idea for my gift for the spirit I hope to seek out. That's why I had you bring my sword. What do you sense from it?" Dominic was grinning like a child. He loved magic, and he loved creating. Wards and Enchanting were a personal favorite of his, even if he didn't have immense amounts of talent.

Examining the blade, Halen looked over the enchantments. "Very nice, certainly saturated with your energy, even a portion of this would satisfy a spirit" He said, beginning to realize that Dominic had planned. "I can assist, carving the stones should not take me too much time though, so let's get your project done first." He spoke handing him the blade.

Dominic chuckled. "You misunderstand. I have no intention of giving up my sword. I simply wanted your opinion on the runework and enchantments on it. I crafted it myself." Slowly, Dominic ran his hand up the flat of the blade and the runes came to life with a gentle blue-white glow. "You see, the enchantments are to increase its durability, so it can stand against even claymores. The runes are to allow me to pass magical power through the blade. Something like this." Dominic took the sword and focuses a moment, until the rune's blue-white light seemed to sharpen. Slowly, he let the tip of the sword brush the ground where frost formed. Then he took another moment and the rune blossomed with an orange glow, and began to radiate heat, melting the frost. "Thoughts so far?"

Examining the blade again from a distance, Halen approved of the plan fully. "An ideal gift for the spirit, and I look forward for whatever your final product will look like. " Halen spoke, moving to start the forge for Dominic before turning to him and smirking. "That being said." A sly grin on his face. "It will take some time for the forge to warm up, so why don't I pay you back for after breakfast." He purred, moving towards Dominic, letting a hand trail down his muscular torso and coming to palm the sizable

"You still misunderstand. I'm not crafting a sword for the spirit. But I'll explain the real plan later. It seems you have plans little dragon. Are you thirsty? I'll call for Ajax if you wish." Dominic felt his cock hardening again. It seemed the Naga was insatiable.

Halen nodded at the offer. "Of course, he did do most of the work." He quipped, grinning when Dominic gave him a glare. "Oh, don't go complaining, until he arrives, you have me to yourself." He said, letting his voice go low at the end. Dropping to his knees while Dominic cast the alert spell, he undid the tight pants, pulling them and the undergarments down, letting the long, thick Loupi cock flop out. He gave the semi plump shaft a few jerks to bring it to attention. It quickly filled, rising higher and higher 'til it was level with the monarch's belly button. Looking up, his eyes locked on Dominic's deep blue eyes as he began to swallow the shaft. The eyes bore into him as he went lower and lower until only the knot remained outside of his throat, he hummed around the shaft, and mentally smirked when he heard Dominic groan from the vibration.

Dominic was impressed by Halen's Skill and soon grabbed the back of his head, thrusting into his open throat like he was staking a claim. "You're such a filthy little slut. Anyone could come by and see me using you. Or do you like that huh?" Dominic thrust deep down Halen's throat.

He moaned around the rappidly thusting cock, having anticipated the actions. The cock stretched out his throat with every piston, saliva drooling out the sides of his mouth from the violent action, furry balls smacking into his chin, covering him in their musk. Reaching up, his hands went under the tight shirt and tweaked his nipples, causing Dominic to gasp and give a particular hard and deep thrust, some of his knot slipping past Halens lips. Redoubling his efforts, he simulated Dominic as much as he could, wanting to milk the king of his seed and repay his kindness (and get more of the wolf dick).

Dominic was all too happy to fulfil Halen's unspoken wish as he pistoned in and out. Slowly, Dominic was able to slip his knot into Halen's mouth. Then he began to give small sharp thrusts, never fully removing his knot from the warm wet pleasure. Halen's tongue did wonder's on the underside of the king's prick, causing him to leak copious amounts of pre down the wanderer's throat. Inevitably, Dominic reached his peak, and came down the Naga-Ra's throat, his knot expanding slightly. Several spurts were fed to Halen as Dominic moaned out in bliss.

Swallowing around the pulsing cock, he savoured the feeling as it throbbed in his throat, the feeling of the pulsing cock, tied to his mouth, was unlike anything he had experienced before. The rich seed poured directly into his stomach, his throat expanding around the shaft. When Dominics orgasm finally tapered off he stretched his mouth as far as possible, the still hard knot popping out, leaving Halen to rub his jaw and falling on his ass. Dominic chuckled at this and reached a hand down. Halen clasped it and found himself being pulled up quickly and was pressed against a warm chest. The two men were moving to kiss when a cough interrupted them, revealing that Ajax stood near the door, his shirt over his head, muscular torso exposed, and his pants thrown to the side, the throbbing Ikati cock, bright red and pulsating.

"Perfect timing Ajax. I believe the little dragon was rather desperate to repay us for this morning." Dominic then stole a passionate kiss from the Naga-Ra, plundering his willing mouth and took a taste of himself before pressing Halen down on the table, chest to the wood. "Why don't you give the dragon a good taste my sweet kitten?" Ajax gave a shudder at the name the king often called him while plundering his hole. The ripped Bao stepped forward and grasped Halen's head, slowly sliding his monster prick into the wanderer smirking, "As my lord commands."

Halen was fascinated by the dynamic between the two men, how similar yet different it was in public and private. But his thoughts were quickly cut off when the Bao sheathed his shaft in Halens willing throat, quickly sinking in until his balls were pressed against the other's forehead. Ajax's behaviour mirrored that of the monarchs, quickly slamming his cock as deep as possible, over and over again, balls spanking against his forehead, Ajaxs musk mixing with Dominic's. Wanting to taste the Ikati, he reached his hands up and repeated his ministrations on Ajax's nipples, twisting and tugging at the sensitive nubs, trying to milk the cock of its precious seed.

Ajax took great pleasure in fucking Halen's mouth, glad to release his more dominant side. Then Dominic pulled him over Halen and delivered a searing kiss. Ajax was in heaven. Both his dominate and submissive needs were met in that moment and he proceeded to blow his load down Halen's throat just like Dominic.

Halen eagerly drank down Ajax's load, the load even larger than Dominics, flooded into his stomach, his throat stretched around the Ikatis cock. Feeling Ajax start to pull out he was surprised when the cock deposited a rope on his tongue, which was followed by three on his face when the tip plopped out. The cum rolled down his face, and a quick spell left his hair water repellent, allowing the seed to flow onto the floor of the forge. Catching his breath, he smiled up at the two men, locked in a passionate kiss. Chuckling, he spoke up. "Hah, So. Think I paid you back for this morning." He said with a smirk.

Dominic broke the kiss and chuckled as Ajax just hung his head and blushed. The poor Bao seriously wondered if he would retain his sanity with these two. Slowly, the three disentangled themselves. "Stay for a little while kitten. I'm sure Halen would love to see more of you." The chuckle the king gave made the innuendo all to clear but Ajax dropped into a seat and relaxed.

"Now I believe we were talking about a gift for the spirit."

Halen moved off the table, rubbing his throat. He gave a firm cough, then another before speaking. "Ah, yes. Based on your blade and the rune work you've put into it, you should be more than capable of creating a suitable tribute." Halen said, his mind still not fully back after the savage throat plundering. "Do you need me to assist at all, or shall I start on my projects?"

Dominic smiled, "Actually I need your input, or at least would appreciate it. I intend to create a kind of pseudo-ward. One that absorbs heat energy, and if possible, can transform that energy into other forms. This way the spirit can ensure it can create a suitable area to live in, and potentially be used to defend itself. I imagine an ice spirit would have trouble against fire magic. With this it could simply absorb the magic and use it against its attackers. Plus if i make the ward, it's saturated in my energy." Dominic took a deep breath after his length explanation. His eagerness had been showing with the rise in volume and speed of speech.

Laughing at the kings enthusiasm, halen needed a moment to respond. "Of course Dominic, it will be no trouble to assist you in the task, but you must be one the one to make it." He said, looking at the now glowing forge. "Shall we start?" To which Dominic nodded and pulled a page from within one of the books he had brought.

"Here is what I have so far," He showed a runic sequence on the page. "I'm simply unsure if this form of enchanting will change things. So I need someone more knowledgeable. And then I need to know the procedure to craft it." Dominic glanced over at the forge.

Looking over the notes, Halen began instructing Dominic on those areas he spoke about not understanding.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Time Skip~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Several hours had passed, Dominic working on his tribute after Halen had explained the finer details of the rune work. Meanwhile the Naga-Ra could be found dusting off his hands, flicking chips of stone off of his robe as he examined several rune covered spheres of marble. Each could comfortably fill his hand and was intricately carved with dozens of runes. He set the orb down into a bowl containing five others, before stretching his arms over his head, his back stiff from being hunched over while doing the carving. He turned to Dominic and saw that he was grinning at the object he had created, Ajax standing next to him and also examining it.

On the table lay a very large silver amulet. The disk was slightly larger than the size of a human palm. Dominic had chosen silver because of the ancient ties it had to the moon and water, making it seem appropriate. The rune work was very intricate, and had required more patience than any of them had expected. Several stones served as anchor points for the carefully crafted enchantment. Again Dominic had chosen items of ancient significantes. This time it was sapphires and diamonds. Ancient symbols for fire, water, air, and ice spelled out the details of the spell across both stone and metal and over both sides. The power conversion and redistribution had been particularly difficult, but Halen's advanced knowledge, plus a few tips from the Loupi's texts he hadn't seen before lead to a breakthrough. Dominic was sitting before the object and the grin showed no signs of waning.

Halen examined the silver offering from over their shoulders before giving a whistle. "Well, I must say that you lived up to what I expected. I'm sure the spirit will be pleased with an offering of this caliber. The stones and rune work are all of an exemplary quality." he said, startling the two men who had been focused on the amulet.

For a moment neither man did anything. Then Dominic simply started chuckling before he grabbed Halen and begun swining him around. Ajax sat at the table holding down chuckles. It had been some time since Dominic had been this excited about a project. He only hoped Halen survived.

Halen was startled by the exuberant actions of Dominic, but seeing Ajax repressing his chuckles had him laughing as well. When the man stopped spinning Halen found that the strong arms holding him up made no move to release him. Looking down at the man, he was surprised when the others lips met his own, in a kiss that, unlike their earlier ones, was passionate without being filled by primal lust. He returned the gesture until they broke apart and the arms released him. Chucking, Halen spoke. "So, I'm guessing your happy with the outcome?"

"So very much. I wish I knew where the spirit was! I haven't had something this fun in ages. All the mages in the kingdom defer to me when I try and engage them in debate. No-one's had the courage to work with me on this. Oh we simply have to keep this up. Quick! What are you really interested in that we could work together on?!" Dominic was practically vibrating with energy now. Halen's head was bobbing up and down as he tracked the Loupi's energetic bouncing.

"Umm, there is the potential for ruins in the area, were your mages not looking into them?" Halen asked, the man's energy was almost infections, and he found the mans wagging tail adorable. "I can't make any promise about finding the spirit, but I would welcome your company, both of you, at the temple." he spoke, realizing that he enjoyed both Dominics and Ajax's company more than he first expected.

"Perhaps we could extend our trip a few days. You said that spirits and Black Magic didn't have any connection, or at least you haven't found one. So it's doubtful they are in the same place. But we can check several old ruins. Or look to see if any landmarks are promising." Dominic was very appreciative that the Naga-Ra was so willing to assist him. It was a pity he might leave one day. He thought, moving over to a nearby table to look over some paper "But for now what else can we work on?"

Halen laughed slightly at the other's eagerness. "I have no more plans for the day, Dominic. My new wardstones are finished and I'm a tad drained having carved and charged them. Plus." He said, looking at the smirking Ajax and taking a step closer to him. "I don't think that our lovely Bao friend would appreciate being abandoned." He said, getting a grin from the aforementioned man.

"Are you certain about that? He's such a quiet kitten most days. Have you become an Ajax whisperer." Dominic walked over to Ajax who was still sitting beside the table, the chair half turned towards the forge. He stood behind the Bao and leaned over, tilting his head back and began to kiss him passionately.

Halen gazed at the two, seeing how well the men compliment each other, and decided that he wanted to join in their fun. Stepping forward, he embraced Ajax, his arms wrapping around the muscular man while he lowered his mouth, sucking at the base of his neck. He could hear the moans coming from the Bao and smirked, the sounds urging him to redouble his efforts. He could hear Dominic chuckle into the kiss, having guessed what Halen was doing.

Eventually, Dominic broke his kiss and simply listened to the Bao's moans as he watched Halen slide up to take his place. Then he pulled Halen back for a moment, and decided he would be claiming the Naga-Ra's lips for some time, sucking on the bottom one before pressing his tongue past them, ravaging that sweet mouth. Ajax soon began to assault Halens neck in return.

Halen moaned at the double stimulation, loving the treatment that Ajax had been subject to only moments before. He felt Dominics tongue invade his mouth and savoured the feeling, of the two men pressed up against him, the silky fur caressing his skin and sending shivers through him.

Dominic then drew away, practically purring at the sight of Halen flush, mouth open, tongue extended. "You are quite the provocative creature Halen. Perhaps you'd care to join me tonight in my chambers. With Ajax of course. We can give you a proper experience, where breakfast was merely an opening act." Ajax, purred into Halen's neck at his lords suggestion.

He could only find it within himself to nod at the suggestion, Dominic's words sending visions through him mind of what the three of them might do that night, and the next morning he hoped. Before that train of thought could continue, he felt Dominic kissing along his neck, drawing another moan out of him.

"I'm filled with anticipation." Dominic whispered into Halen's ear. "But perhaps it's time we behave ourselves." Dominic chuckled as both he and Ajax suddenly ceased their ministrations. Halen was left groaning in frustration, and thankful that his robe pants were designed in such a way that they hid his frustration. He saw the twosome walk towards the door, Dominic carrying his tribute. Halen dashed to where he left his ward stones and gathered them before moving to where the men were waiting. They moved out the door and back towards the castle proper. Both Ajax and Dominic giving Halen a smirk as they walked, while the drake in question walked on, trying and failing not to feel flustered from their gazes. Gods, the sun couldn't set soon enough they both thought.