'Xyro, I've headed to Bantioc to talk with an old friend. I will return within the day if not later.
-Warren."
But I wanted to wish him happy birthday face to face... Then I realized something, my brother is still here, if not in a physical body, the embodiment of his essence and emotions. He can get annoying at times but he's definitely the brother I knew before the tragedy. I found my Xeros, and I asked him to join me in the plan. We both knocked on his door, and the moment he opened, we jumped him. Slamming him back onto his bed, we tore off the little cover he had, a body towel held around his waist. He struggled at first, shouting at us and bewildered by the sudden attack, but it wasn't long until we calmed him down, taking long drags, nipping on the tips, slowly but steadily stroking and squeezing and massaging...
Later that day, my brother did return from Bantioc and asked me to see him in private. When I arrived with a gift he would love, he was changing out from his royal apparel to his more casual clothes. Something in the air didn't smell right, and he asked me what I did to his other.
'What did you do to that big mouth Warren?'
'Well, isn't it obvious? Xeros and I wished him a happy birthday!'
He paused, slowly blushing and looking down at his feet, I suddenly could feel this essence of deep thanks but also of deep frustration.
'You certainly did a good job at it, because I felt every bit of what you and Xeros did to his body.'
I paused. Speechless... What did he just say?
'Next time, please warn me before you proceed to sexually assault him, because I found it extremely hard to concentrate with my own body reaching orgasms every five minutes during the whole endeavor.'"
- Xyro Havok