Ro |
The Song of Lies and True Love |
Age: ??
Gender: Male
Company/Sculpt: Doll Leaves Berg
Resin colour: Normal
Size: MSD
Story genre: Fantasy
Bio:
Gender: Male
Company/Sculpt: Doll Leaves Berg
Resin colour: Normal
Size: MSD
Story genre: Fantasy
Bio:
His gaze fell on the heap of black leather on the pavement. Wow. They hadn’t messed about, marching the prince away half-naked without a care for his modesty; he snagged them, marvelling at their fine quality and softness and trying not to think of the prince’s long legs occupying their length.
Kissing a prince. Feeling the warm slickness of his tongue. Heat rose in Ro’s cheeks. Not just having seen the prince naked, but being kissed by him. A kiss that, despite the taste of vomit and old alcohol and an overwhelming smell of sex, had been sweet and soft and so much more than Ro remembered kissing to be. And remembering that would get him into trouble. His pants might not be as tight as the prince’s clearly had been, but it wouldn’t matter if he followed those thoughts to their conclusion. Ro settled instead for folding the leather neatly. The prince might want them back but Ro would be damned if he’d go to the Palace to return them. Bad enough to be caught with his hands on him, with his mouth on him. If they thought he’d had… well, anything else near him (or in him, his traitorous brain interjected) then never mind losing his hands. No, if His Serene Highness Prince Araxis wanted his ridiculously tight pants back, he could find Ro and fetch them himself. Serene Highness. Ro snorted gently, tucking the leather under his arm. He’d never met anyone less deserving of the title in his life. |