Cool Headed

 

Xeros always boasts about working out in extreme conditions just to flaunt it to his passion, his flame, Xyro. Only took a peek to realize he wasn't joking.

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Meeting the Tribe

 The Kanis Homelands were always considered to be the "Frontier" for the kingdom of Galivas.

Pure, Untouched, Wild.

It was until the Kanis delegations met with the Galivas diplomats and the two opened new chapters ahead. 
Reports were sparse, our best man always returned home happy.

Warren Havok, meeting Xyro's home tribe.

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A Request

It's rare for Xyro to invite anyone into his homelands. Upon a request, I obliged.

Deep in the jungles, he asked for only one thing:

Treat me like this.

 

Revitalization

There are rumors uttered in the halls of the imperial grounds. Hushed words of the captain of the guard seemingly ageless with years gone by. Some wonder how he can maintain such a perfect complexion. 

 

Smoking Room Respite

Ivan Mu,

Officer of the Law by day,

Dominator of the Red Room by night.

A cigar break before his midnight appointment with his next client.

 

Rest Well Deserved

Reskaa finally settles in on the bed. The silk sheet like clouds against his scales, but it's not long before longing the comfort of a warm body. He snuggles up a bit more against Razuul.

"Comfortable?"

"Very. Get some rest, Brother, the congregation still need our help tomorrow."

Forbidden Fruits

"Why HIM!?!"

a crackle of plastic package ripped open.

"Why HIM!?!"

The captain carefully lets the toys do their work

"Why... Do I want HIM!?!"

and the globs of his shame splayed on the floor ahead.