A Harem of Two Sides (Closed)

[Mister J]

She wasnt bad, but he could tell she wasnt exactly versed in the act. With a bit of a groan he layed back on the bed, the sheets billowing outward as his large back hit them. The bedframe creaked, the metal parts squeaking against each other.

Sato held onto the band, turning it about in his large hands, every once in a while glancing down to see how she was doing with her new toy. She seemed to be enjoying herself, and he could say he was as well. Any man would be lying if they said they didnt want a beautiful woman's mouth snug around their manhood...that is, unless of course they are inclided towards the same sex...then it's a different matter entirely.

He grunted, blowing the air out of his nose as she worked on his length.

<She likes it I think.>

Sato thought to himself, still toying with her band in his large hands as he smiled smugly.

 

[Claret_Dreams]

"What seems to be the problem here?" he heard a silky feminine voice say from behind the door. Brows furrowing, he turned his head just as it opened, and there his eyes were met with an eyeful! So this was the Mistress of the House! Easy on the eyes no doubt, but so was half the women on the streets where he came from. Looking his best, he straightened his back let the thick cuffs lift up, and allow him to bring the hair behind his ear. It was something that the royals sneered at, how he dressed so exquisitely, yet his status in society was so low; he even mocked their hair style. Long and dark, his hair settled against the nape of his neck, tied in an immaculate knot.

Standing up, he followed behind her, and behind him the small entourage of men, and when he entered the room the topic of food was brought up, a sparkle coming to his eyes, he hadn’t eaten in what seemed a few days. Etiquette soon took over and he let his face soon change back to the stern face had taken, and inside that was the way he felt, but it was apposed by the strong feelings of attraction.

Letting his hands place gracefully together, he bowed his head, eyes remaining planted on hers when he spoke to her for the first time, “It would be appreciated, greatly.” Accenting the last word with a soft hushed sound, he dipped his head lower, showing his grin still while his eyes shut for a moment; lifting back up afterwards. Then came the royal mannerism that he had practiced on for years, placing his hands in his lap while he paced around her, head lifted pridefully, “My name is Joscelin xel Ark, and you are?” He made to place his hand against his back but was cut short by the sharp jingle of chains as they were stretched, causing the thick metal cuffs to irritate the flesh of her wrists, placing them awkwardly where they were in his lap. He didn’t want to admit it but he seemed captured.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Yuhe had been talking to the other gentleman when she noted this Joceline person come sauntering in as if he owned the place. Rather annoying but at the same time intriguing. Judging by his cloths alone he looked like a man of considerable nobility but his actions were flawed in a few ways... the main one, he was a fake. A person of class such as Yuhe could sniff that out in a moment.

She giggled as he circled her and pranced about. A roll of her eye could have been caught if his antics weren't so reheresed. "You sir are a fraud." she stated simply, her face showing no sign of mirth or merriment...but after a moment she burst out into giggling fits as she shook his hand. "Yes...perfect. Someone to make me laugh. You will be the harem jesture." she said pulling him and Mika further into the room.

Tag: Mika and/or Joceline.

 

[Mephistophelily]

Enissi glanced up, hearing the soft puffs he was giving and spotting the smirk on his face. Ah, good... she was making some progress...

She took him as deeply as she could, wanting to show him just what she foped to do for him- and gagged herself, quickly pulling back to a safer length, a frutrated blush coming to her cheeks. Damn! that hadn't gone as she had hoped!

She pulled him back out from her mouth, pathing him with her tongue over every inch of him, then sucked on the very tip of him. So she couldn't fit him fully as she had planned. At least she could tease him a bit..

After a few moments of this, she stopped abruptly, sitting on the side of his bed. "Sato." She reached over, closing his hand around the jewelry, then smiled at him as she touched the one on her arm. "Enissi's Sato, now."

 

[Mister J]

So this confirmed what he had been thinking. He was infact somehow "special" to her. He more than likely had his impressive girth to thank for that...or maybe it was something more. Could she be different from the others? Maybe for once she liked him for him and not for the warrior, the body, or the lover.

He simply nodded at her words, keeping his fist closed as he went to speak, but stopped remembering that she wouldnt understand him anyway. With a bit of a sigh he laid his head back down on the soft bedsheets and closed his eyes.

 

[Claret_Dreams]

“Me, a fraud?” He gasped in an audibly horrified tone, but that was part of the act; it always had been, yet only then did he find it amusing. What self respecting noble would ouvertly show a pompous attitude that mattered that of a feline? Some would consider him a gypsy, while others a liar, and to those who detested him, trash. It was the latter most option that he mocked, those who glowered over a perfect meal, only to find the most minute detail wrong with it!

Though this was what he wanted all along to have that kind of stability; he had broken from his family to pursue it, but being raised in a filthy home where food was of short supply all the time, well, it did flaw any chance of attaining it. Her words hurt him deeply, yet he ignored them almost wholeheartedly, and it was in that moment that a violent shudder ran through him, letting his eyes dart off to the side to scan her body for any point or place where she was weak, yet the guards whom glared at him kept him from doing such an act.

Looking down, her words made his spirits lift, “Yes...perfect,” it made a wry smile eclipse the look of detest that had appeared minutes before, but that too was soon lost when she mentioned the position in which he was to be placed in, “Someone to make me laugh. You will be the Harem Jester.” Turning his face shamefully to the side, lips curled back in a deeper hatred, he felt insulted. Though the look of insult was shielded by his hair, falling as if a drape to cover any sign or look of emotion.

“Jester,” he repeated before a scheme was plotted in his mind, in case anything were to go wrong; and soon he flicked his head to the side, jumping back a step to find himself landing lithely onto his toes, legs crossed. Bending forward, hands facing the air, he bowed deeply and murmured in an irregular language or perhaps some obscure dialect of commonly known language, “Oue, je suus te severios.” Then he looked up slightly, eyes meeting hers as he replied with something she could understand, “Yes, I am at your service.”

 

[Mephistophelily]

Enissi leaned over, giving his cheek another gentle kiss, then slid off from his bed. He had wanted to say soemthing, she had seen the way he opened his mouth a few times, as if he tried to, but...

"Rest, Sato..," She said softly. "That's something else you'll be needing tonight."
She smiled as she picked up her clothing, but didn't bother to put it back on as she left his room and started back out into the man hall.

She realized then, of course, her sister would probably have a fit at her being nude... but she did not care. After all, wasn't that why these men were brought here?
She paused as she passed one of the doorways, hearing the panting voice of a young man... "I must apologize a hundred times for the lateness of my arrival. May I enter to be considered by the princesses?"

"Let him in." She pushed her way between the guards, looking at him with a raised eyebrow. "He is here on his own accord... Then he understands the terms of our requests." She guestured for him to come inside. "I am Enissi. Please, feel free to feed and drink as you wish."

She snatched up a tray once more from a servant, smiling to the new man, then took a few drinks from another tray. Sato would be recieving extra attention from her, she decided as she brought the trayts back to his room. He was a confusing one to her, and she wanted to be sure ot keep him at a pleasurable level. She would hate to see what happened if he were to become angry.

 

[Mister J]

She would hear him snoring before she even entered the room. His breathing was deep, coming through his nose and out through his mouth in very deep breaths. It was understandable, imagining how large his lungs were.

He was tired that was for sure, hence all the yawning earlier. He hadnt slept since his defeat and the bed felt so good against his back. As soon as she was gone he fell into a deep deep sleep.

Yet, he still clutched her braclet tightly even lost as he was in a sea of dreams.

"Enissi..."

 

[Kuuroinochou]

"At my service?" she blinked at this then chuckled again. "No this one is at my service..." she pointed to Alkeem who stood brooding in silence. "You are able to do as you wish, so long as you do not wish to escape." she said, all of which was spoken to mock Alkeem while keeping Josceline quite entertained.

"Joceline is it? Tell me why are you chained?" she asked finding a seat nearby she looked over Joceline's shoulder at her sister's nude form. "Show off!" but then again walking around in the nude might have played a better tactic. Oh well let them wonder what was underneath they'd see soon enough.

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Tag: Alkeem and/or Joceline...

 

[Mephistophelily]

She smiled as she set the tray on the chair she had been sitting in, glad to hear her name from his lips. So she had gotten through to him.... She had hoped for that. The band was nowhere to be seen- then she realized it was still in his grip.
Ah. Good.
She'd let him sleep, for now... then send her guards down for him later that evening. A man of that stature should not be woken from his sleep.

She stepped back out into the main room, looking for the man she had left minutes ago. He hadn't gotten far... She moved up behind him, wrapping one arm about his shoulder, the other around his waist. "So... You feel you can satisfy my sister and I?," She purrred into his ear, her flesh pressed against his clothes.

 

[gagonthis]

Alkeem cringed as he listened to the Josceline fellow talk. He recognized the type, smooth talkers, con artists with delusions of grandeur. He sighed as the man tried to use his honey tongue on the princess, and then nearly burst out laughing as she proclaimed him the harem jester. He did applaud the man's ability to take criticism with a smile though, as he jumped backwards, bowing down to her and offering his services to her. Something about him put him on edge, perhaps the ease with which he played his part. Maybe, he found himself surprised to think this, he truly was jealous that Yuhe had found another who interested her. He blinked slightly, dismissing this thought as ludicrious.

He frowned as she pointed to him and frowned as she heard her words. He did not understand what she could mean. She had purchased him as a member of her harem. How could she say they were not meant to be at her service? He could tell she was mocking him as she said the words, claiming he was the only one at her service, but it still did not make sense to him. They were now her property and yet she wanted them to feel as if they were free? It confused him, as he was unable to tell if she was being genuine or if the other foot was yet to fall. He smiled slightly as Enissi came bounding into the room nude, momentarily derailing his thought process as he looked at her body. They were gorgeous it was true, but his mind was still torn as to his new station.

 

[Claret_Dreams]

“No this one is at my service..." he heard her say, words trailing off. It confused him and made him question the whole reason for being so rudely called out of his home! Well it wasn’t a home was much as it was a whore house, hell they accepted him there, and he didn’t have to pay anything, but grant smiles to the women that worked their. So I can leave? he thought in the back of his head, attempting to voice it before he was cut short with her words. "You are able to do as you wish, so long as you do not wish to escape,” she said tauntingly, his hands clutching each other in irritation; there would be no squirming out of this one, or would there?

Salvation at last! “Tell me why are you chained?" he heard her ask him, lips curling a frown as he whispered in a hurt manner, “They...said it was protocol, but I said they didn’t need to do it! I even let them do it without any resistance, but they jerked and slammed me around like a ragdoll!” He told a little white lie, but he knew that what he said would be relayed as a lie when the guards rejected the validity of his assumptions. Also he had find an explanation behind his kempt hair and chic clothing; that he couldn’t explain. “I was about to go on a date with my lover when they did it too!”

Groans from the apparition behind him suggested other wards, one of the men stepping up to place the end of the spear to the nape of her neck, “Lies!” he shouted with a snarl in his words, jabbing almost threateningly, yet only pricking his flesh; Josceline’s body growing stiff. “Madame, we found him at common whore house, don’t trust a word he says...I bet he didn’t tell you about the money conned off of us on the way here when he joined in a game of Bones with us?” Then he grew silent, retracting the spear to stand at attention. Bowing and stepping back he softly murmured, “That was out of line Mistress, forgive me.”

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Yuhe spared Alkeem a slight smile as she returned her attention to Joceline. All the jovial echanged between him and his men made her laugh with mirth inside, on the outside she looked detatched as she watched the guards and his banter.

"Cute." she muttered and held up a hand. "Well here is some money to make up for his slight of hand. Release him and leave us..." she said sternly to the men as she turned and brought Joceline further into the room. With his chains untied she cooed into his ear, "Now now...you're safe from those bad men." taking a look at the cut on his neck, she tore a bit of cloth from her skirt wiping the slight trickle of blood.

 

[Claret_Dreams]

Watched her demeanor with a gazing eye, she seemed intrigued in him, so he brought her further into his deception. Lifting her wrists, he let her undo the complex locks of his chains. When the bindings rattled off and clattered to the ground, the renaissance men massaged his swollen wrists, fingers dipping under the hem of his flounce. “Thank you madame,” he whispered thankfully, pressing his hands together momentarily and letting them swan down while his head did the same.

Feeling her dab the rivulet of blood at the nape of his neck, he winced and twisted around abruptly, fingers pointed rigidly and accusingly to her, “You know...” he began, pivoting around her in the direction of the entry way, “he lied, right?” He asked, lurching his head forward as his body bent forward, with a suspicious brow.

Searching for his proof, he erected his figure and flicked his hands out, closing his eyes and shaking his head, “I wasn’t at a whore house, that’s belittling the women there..” Eyes closed he mouthed the words as if jabbering almost, furtively taking small steps backwards, “Well maybe I was, but!” He added with a high tone, words spilling out from this lips rapidly, “I-was-there-on-my-date-with-several women.” Then he smiled, hands tossing out in a ‘ta-da’ manner before he took another deep bow, “Now I must say it was an honor, but Josceline xel Ark must make his adieu. Good day!” he shouted. Quickly he took several steps back as if running, pivoting his body to clasp his hand around the frame of the door to thrust his frame from the door. Heels screeching over the smoothed floor of the hallway, he began to ran; only to find the guards from before walking away from their dismissal.

Terror was seen in his features before he launched himself behind a pillar, pressing his body close to the marble texture and hoping that a lantern’s light couldn’t penetrate his hiding spot.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Yuhe shook her head at Joceline's antics, he'd managed to get a little ways but guards were everywhere from here to the front of the castle even out in the feild. She watched the spectical wondering how far he'd get before being caught.

Standing next to Alkeem she nudged him. "Wanna make a bet he gets further then you did?" she said with a chuckle. "Come on, if he can past that door withou incident, then you have to spend a whole day with me. Doing whatever I like or want..." she chuckled realizing how obsurd that must sound. Oh well... "If he's caught, I'll spend one day doing everything you ask, short of releasing you." she smiled with a wink waiting for an answer.

Tag: Alkeem

 

[gagonthis]

"I'm sure he'll make it further than me. He's quite a bit more agile it would seem. It is a fool's gamble, still I have nothing to lose by taking it I suppose" He smiled slightly, trying to find a small bit of amusement in hte thought of that honey tongued fool getting his neck wrung by a guard.

He sighed and leaned back against the wall again. "I do not understand the way you have tried to treat us so far. You have told these men they are not at your command, and yet you have bought each of us, obviously making us your property. What role are we to serve in a harem if we are not to be commanded to obey your every whim?" He one eye narrowed crinkled up slightly in thought.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

"What fun is it if we make you do as we say?" she cooed turning jaded eyes upon him. "The fun is if you want to do it, at least for me. I don't want some uninterested man in my bed trying to please me, such a bore. I want a wild man who has eyes...or an eye only for me." she smiled as she turned to look at the door. "I am a wild lover, I need someone who can keep up. And considering I only just sampled the pleasures that a man can provided, I have a lot more honey where that came from. Your role is to be in my bed doing all forms of dirty deeds...but as long as you're set on freedom you won't enjoy my bed."

She turned to look at him with a smile. Calling over a guard she whispered to him upon which he quickly took the ball and chain from Alkeem's ankle. "Like I said. You are free to do as you wish short of wanting to escape." She snagged some wine from a passing servant and smiled up at him. "Just picture in your mind your name on my lips in the throws of passion, making me beg for more, turning me into your love slave...or you running to your freedom only to have a spear peirce your heart." she sipped her drink. "Not a very hard choice."

 

[Claret_Dreams]

When the guard has disappeared, he stepped out with a soft pace, head darting with narrowed eyes to see if anyone was coming that way - thing is he had bad eye sight when it came to things far away and just as he stalked out he was surprised to feel his back bump against something solid. In the center of the pathway laid an antique ern and within seconds, the pedestal rocking left and right while he bent down, hands pushing outward to catch it if anything fell.

Then it toppled, eyes widening as he reached forward to narrowly catch the ern, and for a certain amount of time he was satisfied. Though the pedestal was a different matter. With a loud crack it smashed into the ground. It was a comical scene to see the man richly dressed dart left to right continuously before staring at the ern in his hand. Then he made a run for it, down the pathway he rushed, his soft heels echoing his movements in the hall before a guard popped out from a corner. Suddenly his forearm was gripped and the stern voice of a male was heard, “Where do you think you’re going boy.” Startled and at wits end, he slammed the light ern against the man’s forehead suddenly becoming encumbered by the weight of the man.

Lifting him up, he groaned as he hoisted him back up to his feet; at first he thought he would try and make it look like he was fine, then another thought came to his head, to dress as him! After a moment, he knew that that wouldn’t work so he simply propped him up, molding his body behind his as he animated him with the limbs that grappled against the back of his own. Placing the helmet downward, he moved into action, ears at high alert. When he heard someone in front of him, he jerked against the human mannequin, bringing his arm up in a salute before trudging him along. The next time he wasn’t so lucky, the man actually inquired to him.

Shifting the man’s body when asked the question, “Why are you acting so odd?” Josceline mimicked his voice, “I’m not odd sir!” he sad grunting his voice as he tugged on the hem of the mail, lurching him forward while bringing his hand to his hip.
“I’m-sorry?” replied the guard questioningly. Then he turned and left, relieved, he let out a sigh of hope. Cheering himself on as if he was victorious, he had forgotten to watch his back, but it was too late. Feeling a strong tap on his shoulder, followed by the jerk of his arms, and then the sudden jolt of unconsciousness he was enveloped in a state of unconsciousness; and he was so close.

 

[gagonthis]

He swore softly under his breathe, but still loud enough for her to here him. She was right of course, his continued escape attempts would not leave him long for the world, her guards having already proven they were more than capable of containing him. He was not a trained fighter and couldn't hope to fight his way out anyway. He leaned down and rubbed where the iron shackle had dug into his ankle when he dragged the thing around. Glad to be rid of it he bowed to the Princess, this time sincerely. "You are right." He freely admitted to her. "I have no chance for freedom as long as I stay in this place, but there is no need to make my suffering harder than it needs to be. As such I shall forgo my attempts to escape, as futile as they are anyhow, and commit myself to your harem..." for now. He still valued is freedom and if the opportunity presented itself he would still take it. He refused to acknowledge that what she said about seeing her in the throes of passion had any bearing on his decision, though now he could not get the image out of his mind...

He laughed as the guards dragged Josceline back in, bowing before the Princess as the guards explained that had nearly made the gate before they apprehended him. "It would appear I was right your royalness," humor showing in his eye, "a fools gamble, but a gamble nonetheless. I am yours for a day." He chuckled, looking down at the poor boy.

 

[Remec]

The guards at the door seemed unsure of what to say to the man who had approached them. One indicated that he should wait, and turned to go through the door.

It had opened just then, and a beautiful young woman appeared in the doorway. Ah, one of the princesses! I should kneel or something. Before he could do anything, or even answer her question, another man passed through next to Mika.

He watched as she considered the newcomers words and actions, and then the princess spoke up.

"You sir are a fraud." she stated simply, her face showing no sign of mirth or merriment...but after a moment she burst out into giggling fits as she shook his hand. "Yes...perfect. Someone to make me laugh. You will be the harem jester." she said pulling him and Mika further into the room.

He followed along, and then simply stood in amazement at the extravagance of the harem chamber and the multitude of men present therein. How will I ever manage to stand out among this crowd? I will have to be more than mere plaything or idle amusement, that is clear.

Mika saw that the princess was busy with the new man as well as a rather defiant looking man off to one side. Not sure what to do next, he opted for taking her Highness up on her offer, and slipped through the crowd to fix a small sandwich from one of the food tables. He snacked upon it as he made his way back towards where he'd last seen the princess.

She was still there, speaking with the angry man he'd seen before. Mika watched them from a short distance away; far enough to not be eavesdropping, but close enough to be noticed.

Tag:Yuhe, Alkeem, random crowd members

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Yuhe sighed as she looked at the fallen form of Joceline before her. "So close." she leaned down to give him a gentle kiss on the forehead one he would not know about. "Take him to the bed chambers, I'll see about him later."

Turning to Alkeem she smiled with mirth. "And you old wild steed are mine for a day. No trying to escape, no defiance...just one day. Then you can be your normal broody self." she reached up to give him a kiss along the cheek as well then turned darting threw the crowd with a happy trill.

She stopped dancing about when she noticed the boy from earlier and snagged him by the arm. "What is this one's name?" she asked him comically, "And why is this one wishing to be in my harem?" she asked him once more.

Tag: Alkeem, Mika and Joceline.

 

[gagonthis]

Alkeem raised his eyebrow at her "Old steed?" He asked with amusement, he could not be more than four years her senior. Still he found himself laughing slightly for the first time in many months as he watched the antics of the new 'harem jester'. "Well it would appear you have found yourself another man who wishes for nothing but your pleasure mistress." He said sardonically. "Why does it seem as if your sister has settled on just one man when this was supposed to be a chance for her to sample many flavors? Perhaps she is not so much interested in a harem of men as she is in finding one man to be her personal companion?" He asked interestedly. "As to the result of our bet, I am yours mind and body for a day mistress." He said with a slight smirk, mirth clearly showing in his good eye.

 

[Remec]

Mika

Mika smiled broadly at being spoken to by her Highness. He gave her a dip of his head and a partial genuflection and said, "I am honored to even be in your presence, high one. I am called Mika. My family told me that I am overreaching myself, but I think I am called to be more than a shepherd, breeder, crafter, or shopkeeper."

He shifted her hold on him to one of his hand holding hers and led her into a dance as they spoke. "Some of my cousins and one uncle agree, but they think I should go further my education and become a sage or scholar like them. I thought so too, until I heard of your father's plans to set you and your honored sister up like this."

Mika shone that bright smiled upon Yuhe once more and met her eyes with a dashing twinkle from his own. "An opportunity to learn, teach, please, and be pleased by two of the most beautiful women in all of our country?"

"How could one, even one such as I, pass such by?"

 

[Kuuroinochou]

"Ooh... he flatters." she breathed as she looked over her shoulder with a wink to Alkeem. "Yes you are quite useful in perhaps teaching some of these boys manners. But do you really honestly want to be here simply to please us? If that is your wish I won't deny it, buuut..." she though a moment allowing him to lead the dance. "What if you studied in our harem?" The question was so unexpected but she could see some possibilities in it.

"In exchange for pleasing my sister and me, you will get the best scholarly teachings our country has to offer...does that not sound like a fair trade?"

Tag: Mika

 

[Remec]

Mika

Mika bowed his head and nodded. "Indeed, your Highness, I had hoped that you would continue the training that typically comes from the best harems. Many of the women in your father's house are quite the scholars."

He sighed. "True, some harems can be little more than cesspools of misery and horror, but I was hoping this wasn't one of them." Mika laughed.