A Harem of Two Sides (Closed)

Sato stepped out into the sun, the ground seeming to tremble in his wake. He moved towards the pool, his large arms swinging as he stepped into the water, but fround when it only came up to his upper thigh. He sighed and sat, leaning back against the side. The large man tipped his head back and closed his eyes.

The food that was left for him filled him up nicely, and the water now felt good against his dry skin. The cool feeling made him smile and reminded him of home, being from an island of Greece.

<"Yes, this is good...this is nice.">
 
Enissi stepped outside, smiling as she saw the large man relaxing happily. The advisor would be down soon... but she wanted a moment with Sato without him. Even if they couldn't understand each other that well.

"Sato." She came up behind him, resting her hands on his back above the pool's edge and gently rubbing it. The feel of his muscles, his skin... She paused as she felt some marks along his shoulders, glancing down. Wounds... He had made motions indicating he was a fighter, before.

"You ate?," She asked, moving to sit along the edge of the pool, resting her feet in the water as she raised a hand to her mouth, looking at him. Hopefully that advisor would be down soon... Her father had all three of his versed in many languages. She just hoped that Sato's was one of them.
 
He simply nodded, remembering the food from earlier. It was more than he had had in a morning in a long time. He was grateful for the food, especially how good it tasted and the face that it filled him up. That was something he hadnt felt in a long time.

<"It was good.">

He moved his hand to the water, drawing circles on it's surface.
 
gagonthis said:
His eyes narrowed as the servants showed up, washed her and left. How pampered does one have to be that they no longer even have to wash themselves. Surely she was spoiled, but she was royalty, and it was expected.

He tensed at her words. He had no delusions about his chances at escape, his attempts the previous night had shown that there would be no easy escape from capitivity. "You tease me.... knowing it does nothing but anger me that you taunt me with what I no longer have. Why?" He asked honestly curious. "Do you desire even more ire from me?"

"Maybe I do." she said absentmindly, for now she really didn't want to start the morning off with their back and forth bickering. "In honesty, you'll be irked with my presence no matter what I do. So maybe its easier for me if I expect the worst from you...seeing as how your kindness has already been bestowed upon another." Dropping all pretenses she remained before him still tracing lines along his chest.
 
Enissi nodded at the tray, giving a sigh of absolute relief as the elderly man came out- Seite, her father's most trusted advisor. The man had been there since she and Yuhe were born... He seemed to know almost everything.

His eyes were buldging as he took on the size of Sato. "You wish to know about this- man...?," he asked hoarsely. "Is he a new guard?"

"No. Sato is mine." Enissi wrapped her arms around one of Sato's biceps, resting her head against his arm as she pouted at the advisor. "I want to speak with him, and have him understand me... and I want you to translate for us both."

"What does he speak?," Seite mumbled, peering up at him. "Such a large one he is... You are certain he is not a guard?"

"Seite! Yes!... And I don't know what he speaks. Its not what I speak, I know that much." Enissi frowned again. "You don't think you can, do you?"

Seite glared at her, shaking a finger at her warningly. "I can speak anything, child. Sato, you say?" He rubbed his chin as she nodded. "Hm..."
 
"He's most likely from Europe from the looks of him."

Sato perked up hearing the word Europe. He knew that word, instictively he spoke, looking at the older man.

"Greece."

Seite nodded, looking down to the goliath in the pool.

<"So you are Greek?">

Sato's eyes went wide. Someone here could speak his language?

<"I am yes.">

He looked from the old man to Enissi. With a smile he tilted his head and looked back up at the old man.

<"Tell her...tell her...I said thank you.">

Seite raised a brow but did as he was asked and looked to Enissi.

"He said to tell you 'Thank you'..."
 
Kuuroinochou said:
"Maybe I do." she said absentmindly, for now she really didn't want to start the morning off with their back and forth bickering. "In honesty, you'll be irked with my presence no matter what I do. So maybe its easier for me if I expect the worst from you...seeing as how your kindness has already been bestowed upon another." Dropping all pretenses she remained before him still tracing lines along his chest.

He smiled evilly when he was sure she wasn't look at him. So her sister had mentioned their time last night. Still he was disappointed that she was not flying off the handle at him. Perhaps he had timed his gesture wrong... a few more days of pure defiance might have been for the best.... though a few more days of defiance may have found both girls bored with him and ordering him under the sword. Still the stroking on his chest was relaxing and he decided it was too early in the morning to argue with her, ignoring her last words and just closing his eye and allowing himself to relax.
 
Yuhe said nothing as she let her lips ghost across his slick skin. Kissing along his chest she trailed her lips up to his neck lingering there longer than necessary. The feel of his warm skin brushing against her own was always a treat, but she was here for business. A coy smile came to her lips as she lapped her tongue along his neck up to his ears where she nibbled playfully to pur, "I see, the wild man does have a moment of kindness for me. One must drop his guard and find that he is in blissful hands." She chomped down on his ear a little harder but not to hurt him only growling in kind. "If you think to make me jealous try harder foul beast. I'll be sure to meet you head on with such the challenge. Now kiss me or I'll have your spleen!" she growled evilly. What was about this one that turned her so raw?
 
Alkeem loved and hated the things this girl did to him. He sat there with his eye closed as she kissed his chest, sending shivers through his body. Her tongue set his body aflame and that was why he hated it. He could feel his will weakening. He had had both the princesses last night and found himself this morning not so much dreading the thought of remaining a slave. He had climaxed twice in one night after a nearly five year absence. How could any man in their right mind possibly turn down the opportunity to be at the sexual beck and call of these two ravishing girls?

Alkeem hated that those thoughts went into his head. To him freedom should be the only thing that mattered. He was not a man who took to shackles well. His past experiences had taught him there was nothing more important than being able to choose the course of ones own life, and that was something he was now denied. He silently swore as he wrestled with these thoughts in his head, as his body betrayed him as her lips brought his member to a morning hardness. "What brings such fury to your morning then your worshipfulness if you are not feeling the bitter sting of jealousy?" He asked, his eyes twinkling knowingly as he grabbed her roughly around the neck and back, pulling her close and kissing her passionately, screaming protests in his mind.
 
Yuhe recieved the kiss hungerly, realizing she hated this man with an unknown passion. The fact that her sister had come to wake her with news of their night was no mere incident. She wanted to bask in the glow of Alkeem's kindness...but it wasn't that fact that had gotten under her skin. It was the fact she knew Alkeem was playing her sister like a well tuned instrument.

But even knowing this it put a flutter to her stomach that this wild man before her would go through the trouble of making her jealous. She slowed their kiss lingering long enough to suck on his lip with searing passion.

"You mistaken my tone for jealousy sir... I am quite tickled by the idea really. That you would try to birth my jealousy of you. May I ask, why should I be jealous?" she said leaning in to kiss him agian before speaking further. "Is it simply because you showed my sister the kindness I know you not capable of." she licked a line along his lips. "Do you know why I say you are uncapable of kindness? I say this because you are a man that is too afraid to be gentle, to actually care with your heart for people. You have been done wrong so many times that kindness has eluded you therefore kindness although you can imitate it, you surely cannot beget."

She reached between them stroking his awakened length. "All you have managed to show me, is a selfish man that desires my full attention. Well I am here now...do with me as you wish. I will peel away at your rough exterior until I find the shinning jewel beneth." Impaling herself upon him she began a slow rocking motion laying her head along his shoulder. "Alkeem if you wish it, I'll show you true happiness and true freedom...all you have to do is surrender."
 
Alkeem fought the sensations his body was sending him, but it was a losing battle. He quickly grew fully erect as she kissed him. The kiss was broken and he listened to her speech about his inability to be gentle with a cruel laugh. "And here I will learn that kindness? A place where I was purchased like so much cattle? Surely my luck has turned itself around now, and my enslavement is where I learn to again trust people." He was mocking her, and his tone was heavy with sarcasm. Still she had hit the nail on the head, Alkeem had opened his heart once and been crushed and since he had never been willing to ake the chance again.

He snarled as she pressed herself onto him. "I am a selfish man who desires your attentions? As I recall I was brained not once but twice the previous night attempting to escape from your attentions. If I am selfish for wishing my freedom than many men are.." Still he did not push her off him, once again finding the conflicting thoughts roiling through his head. Resist.. surrender... resist... surrender... his head began to throb in pain. "Tell me your highness.." he said between breathes, "How do you plan to show me these things?"
 
She ignored his words moving upon him in a deliberate play of teasing. Quite slow in fact, as she placed a delicate finger upon his lips. "Shh...do not argue. Tis a new morning let us simply enjoy it." she said in answer of his taunts, "You want me and I want you. Does there really have to be anything more beyond that?" she questioned.

With a gentle kiss to his lips she traced them down his jaw to his neck and playfully rolled her tongue around his man nipples, grazing her teeth against them. "Take me..." she said after that tigtening her folds around his cock she bounced upon him with not much care of their former banter, it being tossed to the back of her mind for now.
 
Mephistophelily said:
She came to one of the middle rooms, peering in at the jester's room, as her sister called him. What was his true name? Joceline. And the last room, Mika...
Hmm. Today would call for a test of these men... At least, once Yuhe had gotten her anger from her system.


The night in the harem had passed unenventfully for Mika. Certainly, some of the serving girls had expressed an interest in him, and he'd noticed some of the other men had slipped off to dally with them in secret; but he was here to be a special servant of the princesses. He got some food and drink and had headed off to find a corner to sleep in.

One older serving woman had pointed him to a chamber. "You were speaking with their Highnesses," she told him, "we will assume you are higher in the running than these others." Mika looked about, and, sure enough, the many little bedrooms that connected up to the vast room they had been entertained within through the evening were being used to house any of the men that either sister had stopped to actually speak with.

"You shall stay here, close to the others that their Highnesses actually had physical interaction with. Sleep well."

"Thank you," Mika said with a bow of his head. He was unsure if that deference was in order with the palace staff, but his mother had spoken often about the need to maintain his own sense of manners and politeness no matter where he went in the world.
 
The next day, Mika was awakened by a serving girl bearing a tray. "Breakfast from her Highness, Princess Enissi."

He sat up in suprise and helped the girl in setting things on a table in the bedchamber. Mika then thanked her and sat down to eat, wondering if this might bode good things in his suit to join their Highnesses' harem.

"Well, here's to today," he said as he toasted himself with a glass of juice. After finishing eating, he stripped down and washed in the room's basin, then stood naked and perused the clothing set out for his use.

"What to wear, I wonder?"
 
Enissi sat with a slight smile, spalshing her foot in the water as the two men spoke. She felt such the odd one out from this- The two chatting away, Seite's nods and surprised tone causing her to glance up once in awhile.

"He said to tell you 'Thank you'..."

Enissi's head shot up with that, beaming at her giant. "I am glad to make him happy." She slipped down into the pool, not worrying about her dress as she moved over to him, running her hand against his chest.

"Translate this for me, Seite..." She settled herself onto his lap, still rising from the water quite easily from it. "I don't want you to be afraid, or worried here. I have seen the looks in your eyes as you think about your past- I see the drop in your mood when you recall certain things. Such a strong man shouldn't think this way. The most you should worry about is happiness and pleasure- of yourself, and my sister and myself." She paused, waiting for Seite to catch up with her words.

"There is something else, though. I am afraid that there is... someone watching my sister and I. Someone intending harm. I found a sword last night..."

Seite had stopped speaking, only staring at her in horror. "Translate, you old fool!," She hissed.

"Princess, why... tell this man? Perhaps he is the one intending you harm!"

Enissi shook her head. "No.. I don't believe that. I trust him." She ran her hand against the band around her arm, smiling up at Sato. "I treat him with kindness, and speak to him tenderly. I don't think he's used to that..." She reached behind her in the water, running her fingers against his length. "Gentle words, gentle touches..."
 
Kuuroinochou said:
She ignored his words moving upon him in a deliberate play of teasing. Quite slow in fact, as she placed a delicate finger upon his lips. "Shh...do not argue. Tis a new morning let us simply enjoy it." she said in answer of his taunts, "You want me and I want you. Does there really have to be anything more beyond that?" she questioned.

With a gentle kiss to his lips she traced them down his jaw to his neck and playfully rolled her tongue around his man nipples, grazing her teeth against them. "Take me..." she said after that tigtening her folds around his cock she bounced upon him with not much care of their former banter, it being tossed to the back of her mind for now.

His anger grew as she attempted to raise his ire once again, but decided that perhaps the morning was indeed too early for more of their pointless bickering. And he could feel his need for her, despite everything that had happened last night he found his lust still unsated. If anything he had gotten a taste for something he hadn't had in many years and now could feel nothing but more need. It was a sensation he was not pleased with.

He choose to close his eye, letting the sensation of her on top of him and the feel of her lips on his chest. He groaned slightly as she sank further on top of him, his eye opening in surprise as she asked him to take him. He frowned, thinking this just one of her games, but saw in her eyes the very same lust that he knew was showing in his eye. He took her in his arms, lifting his hips to meet her, thrusting up and down slowly.
 
Yuhe yelped slightly at the shift but did not skip a beat in her motions, meeting Alkeem with a unsated hunger that she knew he could match. Perhaps her coming to the public pool was just for this reason. Either way it worked out, she always had a morning hunger that had nothing to do with food.

Falling back in his arms her breast were lifted for him to do with as he pleased. Part of her admiration of this one, was his general wildness. He could work fast when she needed but she was just as intrigued to experience his gentleness... nothing on par with what her sister had probably experience. It was not genuine, at least that's what she felt.

She bit her lip to hold back a whimper as her legs clamped down on him firmly while her hips bucked of their own accord. Looking him dead in his eye a challenge was met there as she held her hands on either side of his shoulder tightening her hold around his dick with her warm pussy she chuckled slightly as the friction he presented was met with resistance, though after a while she let go and allowed him to explore freely within her folds.
 
He took her breasts in his hands, breathing heavily as he let his lips meet her nipples, teasing them softly with his tongue. He groaned heavily as he thrust himself inside her, slowly at first, but with increasing speed as he could no longer hold himself back and felt the need to be fully in her. His morning hunger was strong and he could feel his orgasm approaching quickly.

He could not deny that Yuhe brought out something very primal in him, a sexual need that weakened his will. Still he would not go hard like he had before, rather using long gentle strokes to make her groan and whimper as he clenched his eye shut, feeling the sensation of her wetness surrounding and engulfing him, making him moan her name softly.
 
Yuhe held tight to Alkeem noting his slower strokes, the kind that had her on edge as she pushed down upon him wanting him to fill her completely. Morning fuck session were usually what got the day going. This was no different and she could not last as long as she would have liked.

With a whimper of his name on her breath she fell forward clenching down on his hardon cock as her orgasm took over her. Washing his cock in her slickness she bit his shoulder hard although not enough to draw blood as she muffled a soft scream. She could feel him spasm inside her and knew he was on his way as well, continuing to ride the wave and milk him for all he was worth.
 
When the sun rose over the desert to shine through the silk curtains to bring the room to life, it in effect brought the seraglio to life. Servants began to work to prepare meals, guards changed shifts, and the men who were under select servitude were brought to life; some in more exotic ways than others. One of the more unfortunate ones broke from it under biological circumstances; Josceline, which had gone to sleep and awaken up at the same times due to his sleep schedule prior to his capture.

That was back in Europe though and now he was damned by this habit, fully awake and a mess; he could feel the clothes like dirt clinging to his skin - obviously not sleeping well. Shifting from the sheets, he pulled from the bed and turned to stare in the mirror, he really did look like something had happened to him. Walking out of the room to cross the hall, heading in the direction of the baths, he slipped into the pillar archway.

Josceline took of his clothes, piece by piece, until they were neatly folded in a dry place (walking naked around the seraglio wasn’t enjoyable) then he dipped into the water. Less graceful than before, he waded through the water, dunking his head into it and then thrusting his head back to form a shower of water behind him. In a matter of moments the grime that he had compiled was washed clean and he was stepping out of the bathing pool. Grabbing a towel from the immaculate claw stone claw from the wall he cleaned his hair and then his body, finally wrapping it around his waist.
 
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Kuuroinochou said:
Yuhe held tight to Alkeem noting his slower strokes, the kind that had her on edge as she pushed down upon him wanting him to fill her completely. Morning fuck session were usually what got the day going. This was no different and she could not last as long as she would have liked.

With a whimper of his name on her breath she fell forward clenching down on his hardon cock as her orgasm took over her. Washing his cock in her slickness she bit his shoulder hard although not enough to draw blood as she muffled a soft scream. She could feel him spasm inside her and knew he was on his way as well, continuing to ride the wave and milk him for all he was worth.

Alkeem let his body relax as he felt her orgasm on his hardness, his own following shortly after. He groaned, opening his eye to star into hers as he felt his cock spasm, pumping his load deep inside her. She continued riding him, biting his shoulder hard forcing his slow orgasm into a harder more fervent one, and he clenched his teeth as his cock spasmed again, another pump forcing him to gasp in surprise as he came hard into her leaning his head back.

He allowed himself to grow soft inside her as she leaned against his shoulder, both of them breathing heavily. He fell out of her and pushed her away from him gently, rising out of the pool and grabbing a towel from one of the servants. He turned back towards her, staring her in the eyes and then bowed to her, doing his best to keep his defiance out of his body language as he turned to return to his quarters.
 
She allowed him to leave, not bothering to say anything as she finished rinsing. She stepped from the pool being wrapped in a silk robe she left the baths but the sound of someone splashing caught her attention. The bath-house quite big, she perked up as she heard it again and walked over to where she found Joceline bathing in another pool.

With a soft smile she sat at the edge of the pool allowing her feet to penetrate the water, her silk robe clinging to every curve of her body for she was still wet. She sat that way saying nothing; simply watching for a time until her mouth found words. "Good morning Joceline. Have you managed to come up with an answer to my question?"
 
It wasn’t until after he grabbed the towel, wrung out his hair, and wrapped it around his waist that he noticed Yuhe; it was mostly her voice that adverted his attention to her. “Good morning Joceline. Have you managed to come up with an answer to my question?” she said, Josceline turning his head to look at her, and then turning it back when he murmured, “Well I did, but it seemed someone was busy with her little toys to allow me visit, so you might have to wait a little longer.”

Remaining calm, he prompted to move towards her instead of walk away; the fact remained that the small amount of lust he had had for her had grown into something substantially larger after hearing of her sexual pursuits with her previous suitors. Holding the towel to his waist then, his face clear; body glimmering with the little water still on it, he crossed the short distance and at last was next to her.

Above her, he looked down to her cleavage exposed from the robe and what little he could see, settling on his haunches; making it so that the towel loosened on his waist, and speaking.

“Well my answer was that if I am to remain here, I should try to entertain,” he began, leaning closer until his hands clasped onto her silk covered shoulders, purring into her ear, “Should I not?” At that moment, the aura of attraction could be felt, painfully obvious when he dared to brush his cheek against the side of her neck, his hand on her shoulder moving down her forearm while the robe was brought slowly down her shoulder with it.
 
She sat back allowing him to do as he pleased for the time being. She said nothing her silence the only thing between them as he answered her question. Entertain? That's what he was useful for, but she found nothing amusing about him... not yet at least. Outside of what he'd done upon first setting eyes on him.

He was handsome she'd give him that. "Joceline..." she spoke calmly, touching his hand to stop him from removing her robe. The simplest touch sent a shiver through her, that was quite inticing. "I need to know...what do you provide that the other men cannot?" she asked, deciding to find out for herself. "What talents do you have that will have me screaming with pleasure...? I want to know."
 
The robe fell over his hand on her forearm, a single shoulder bared to him while she asked him about his credentials. Nothing came through his lips, not even a murmur, yet words of defiance were seen in his further actions towards her. The hand on her shoulder then moved to grab the hem of her robe, fighting against her weak hold that stopped him. Then he yanked down, the elegant fabric being pulled down to the bend of her arm.

Finally he spoke to her in a whisper, “You see, I’m not going to bend to your will as the others have so easily; I assume you’re intelligent enough to know of recent events in Europe? The King has died and now the citizens roam as royalty, and I’m among those, and you know why? Because they tried to do what you're doing. Now do you want to get your precious robe wet or not, I mean I know how you royal dogs are with your possessions?” The rash inquiry was fortified by the hand that gripped her other shoulder, the hold that he had tightening while the cool vent of air from a reverberating growl was felt against the crest of her ear.

Turning his head, he placed his lips to the crook of her neck, placing a curt kiss before another one was given after each number was said, "Ten-nine-eight-seven-six-five."
 
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