Justin lee

Victor goes the Spoils

Added 2022-10-05 00:05:08 +0000 UTC

Arcturus found himself wrestling with the ilbir chosen, struggling to gain the upper hand. This Dolkar had proven himself a capable warrior and likable enough, so much he'd agreed to this sparring session. The human soon found that this adonis like ilbir was more than capable of taking whatever strength the paladin could dish out. He grinned, relishing the challenge presented before him.

Around the training grounds they tussled, each gaining the upperhand only to be pressed back and forced on the defensive. The air swiftly became rife with the scents of their struggle, the sounds of their exertions coming as grunts. But in the end one would be the victor.

At the sparring session's end, Arcturus found himself outmatched by the ilbir, pinned beneath him. The chosen's chest swelled with pride, his hand holding the man around his waist, firm, yet powerful, kept in check by immense control. That control now had Arcturus as the ilbir panted, insisting that he fared well.

But blood had run hot as their eyes met, the paladin seeing a hunger grow behind those blue ilbir eyes. As Dolkar caressed his flushed skin, he was happy to endulge the handsome warrior; after all, to the victory goes the spoils. Unfortunately for the paladin, Dolkar would spend hours celebrating his victory.

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