“Then there is only one more condition I must tell you about. “ Nyer said with a groan moving his hips in greedy passion “everything you do to me, I shall to you, so we can both savor this experience.”

———

“Ok ... I just wanted you to know that just because I am leaving does not mean I am leaving you behind.” Slate pulled back and composed himself.

“Can you manipulate my position in such a manner to claim me as I claim you?” Chimera groaned, wildly thrusting as he nearer his peak, “Such a greedy creature you are.. I wonder when did such a thing occur.”

— — — — —

“I know, and I understand.. I always wanted you to be able to see it with your own eyes.” Seth smiled, “Now why not rest for the rest of the day.. there’s no rush to leave is there?”

“I can attest that greed in some part to you, I have always wanted to touch you in such a way but never had the chance until now.” Nyer was moaning in deep heat his body throbbing with each thrust his hand making his way to his own extremity in anticipation of his release.

———

“I actually like that idea, I am still a little tired from everything.” Slate agreed turning to make his way towards his room to rest.

“All you needed to do was ask, but my being shackled to this chair certainly does not help with such a wish unless you have some creative answer.. Now take all of me!” Chimera seemed delirious with passion as he thrust hard into Nyer, his member throbbing as it flooded white sticky lust into the Changeling.

— — — — —

“Do not forget the chest. You should keep it for when you come across her again.” Seth gave him a tired smile.

Nyer could hardly get out more then a sensual gasp as Chimera flooded him with ecstasy Nyer found his own body yielding prolific spurts of his own lust.

After a few moments Nyer regained some measure of composure “I will find a way to get a true taste you after all there must be some freezing in those binds.”

———

“For sure, I will keep it close.” Slate agreed “I hope I see her again someday.”

“Mmm, how exciting it shall be when that night falls upon us.” Chimera purred against Nyer’s skin as he leaned into the Changeling best he could, “I wonder what delights I can relish in when you are the one making a claim.”

— — — — —

“Your paths are meant to cross. After all, you are still her protector, and she’s your treasure.” Seth seemed to beam with pride at his son, “She might’ve been given to me, but you were the one there for her. She belongs to you.”

“Why should you wait when we have now ?” Nyer said playfully leaning as his played as greedy as it could.

———

“I guess that is a way of putting it.” Slate smiled in obvious agreement.

“You have made quite a lot of time for me this night already, and you crave more.” The Fae creature stated with lust oozing from his voice, “You are free to manipulate me as you so please because I cannot. These chains are more than what to seem. For me, they are equivalent to Cold Iron for the Faerie. They will not harm you or anyone else.. But I cannot move how I would so love to while held prisoner. So show me Nyer, how will you have me?”

— — — — —

“Go rest Slate.. You have much ahead of you.” Seth more suggested than commanded as he was apt to doing with his family, “I will always be here whenever you need me. And I do have something for you before you go, but we will save that for later. We will be both need our strength for it.”

“I will have you every way I can imagine and perhaps we might invent some new ways.” Nyer said sliding off of the Fae turning so Chimera might appreciate his handy work. “I have been thinking about this for ages.” Nyer said greedily pulling Chimera forward and finding his ways to his knees “your very beautiful from this angle as well.”

——-

Content Slate retuned to his room to recover.

“Now perhaps you understand what I feel when I see you from different angles or simply as you are.” Chimera licked his lips as he tried to watch the pale faerie, “Beauty resides everywhere if only one knows how to look.”

— — — — —

Time passed and the kingdom felt different, almost empty as no one knew Slate the same way that Opal had. At Seth’s command, Noelle made sure that she was available to educate Slate on the workings of the mortal world and more detailed and precise hierarchy of the Freeholds. A new day came and nearly a week later, Seth brought the Dragon prince down to the chamber at the bottom of the lava pool where Seth slumbered. It was a place where magic seemed to be born and echoed out into the rest of Arcadia. He explained that he was going to give Slate the Dragon’s eye, which was a tool by which Slate could return home through any reflective surface by activating the magic within the magical tattoo. The process of engraving it was long and arduous for both Dragons, but Seth was insistent that Slate have it, just as Noah did.

“Oh if only I could make you understand the drumming anticipation I feel in my chest right now.” Nyer said his hands grabbing the supple flesh before allowing his tongue to begin teasing the Faes entrance.

———

Slate sat there with his back against one of the warm walls, the pain was like nothing he had experienced in his life and he sat there curled up in a ball his hand gripping the most tender parts of his form, delicate tears beaded in his eyes.

“Mmm... so delicate..” Chimera purred, his body arcing at the new pleasure, “So I suppose your Queen does prefer a gentle touch, but you can be whatever you so desire with me.”

— — — — —

Seth ventured off the far end of the room, a trail of blood dripping his path. He came back staggering moments later with a dark glass bottle in hand and took a taste from it. He stopped in front of Slate and offered the bottle to him with no words as of yet.

“Oh how can I deny you after seeing you like this ...” Nyer could hardly control the blush which only rivaled his want in the moment he pressed his tongue deep and used one of his hands to caress the Fae to entice more pleasure.

———

Skates hands were trembling as he reached to grab the bottle “are we going to be ok ....” Slate winced as he spoke.

“”Mm what a deviant you are... And to think you weren’t even designed for me in such a way..” Chimera groaned in excitement as his body moved in tandem with the Changeling’s pleasurable touch, “This is truly what you wish to pursue?”

— — — — —

“Yes. I know it’s beyond anything you’ve experienced before and I hope it’s the worst thing you will ever have to endure.” Seth answered as he slowly slid down against the wall, next to Slate, “I’m sorry I had to put you through it, but I want you to always be able to come home with ease, and have my protection even when I cannot physically be with you. You handled it well. You’re so much stronger than I wanted you to be.. I... I never wanted you or your father to leave. But that was greedy of me.”

Nyer continued on undaunted for a moment savoring the moment as he could but soon enough he came to stand and looked over Chimera with an excited smile. “Have I done something to make you think otherwise ?” Nyer said before brushing some saliva from his lips.

———

“Dad.” Slate spoke in as casual a way as possible as he tried to bring himself to stand “this place will always be my home and I will always come back here. I know you will always be with me.” Slate smiled looking at the mark on his arm.

“During my reign here, the only one who ever wanted me was you, and while I delighted in such a fact, I always wondered if it was only for the sake of your Queen.” Chimera admitted without shame, looking his shoulder, “And yet here you are, indulging with me in a completely new way.” His entrance was slick and twitched with eager anticipation.

— — — — —

“This will make you more potent than others you will encounter on the other side.” The Dragon explained as he looked up at Slate, “This mark will also give you more stamina and a supernatural shield, as well as grant you ease of traveling back here. I had hoped that it wouldn’t of come so soon, but... You endured well.”

Nyer caressed himself with the earlier spent excitement looking over Chimera with admiration in his eyes. “Oh there is no real way to explain the feeling that beat in my chest, it is amusing how the same feeling can be so different yet so very much the same for different individuals.” Nyer spoke as he prodded.

———

Slate stood silent but accepted the praise looking on with a smile and determined face.

“Mm my lovely Nyer, you needn’t be so shy about your emotions with me.” Chimera purred again as he felt the Changeling’s excitement slick against him, “That’s part of the fun and excitement of this venture.”

— — — — —

“You’re going to be staying a few more days or no?” Seth asked with hesitation.

“The way your looking at me, it makes me feel like you want me, that you want this.” Nyers words oozed with excitement as he brought himself to thrust into the Fae letting out a deep groan glimmering with satisfaction. “On you are so tight.” Nyer said as he moved.

———

“Maybe a little while longer so that I can recover but I cannot stay forever, otherwise I will never get started.” Slate chuckled.

Chimera salivated as the Changeling began his claim, savoring every thrust and moan that both Nyer gave and elicited form the Fae himself, “This must be somewhat you’ve truly wanted... You’re ever so collected while taking me in such a way.”

— — — — —

“Good.” Seth stated before taking another long taste of the dark alcohol, “When your strength comes back in full, it should be greater than before. And it shouldn’t take long, perhaps two days.”

“Your body is so eager for me.” Nyer groaned as he moved from a steady pace to almost start grinding against the Fae “let me see just what your body enjoys ...” Nyer maneuvered his hands so that one could teas an area of the Faes chest while the other worked his extremity.

———

“Then we still have a few more days together.” Slate smiled “so is there anyway for you to make it to the other side ? I k ow the Thorns make it challenging but there must be a way.” Slate was sounding determined.

“You were certainly crafted and shaped for lustful pleasures.” Chimera groaned, moving his hips in tandem with Nyer.

— — — — —

“I would need to make a contract, but the terms for mine are not light. I require more potency to the contract than most.” Seth explained as he stood, his arm hanging limpy as it dripped with blood.

“I hope that means you are enjoying yourself.” Nyer groaned moving to intensify his pace even as Chimeras lust drilled down his legs from earlier it was clear the Changeling was enjoying himself even if he seemed to be nearing his peak.

———

“What kind of terms ?” Slate questioned his mind running quickly with schemes.

“How could I could I not?” The Fae asked as he arched his back, his hips pushing upwards to Nyer, “I only hope this is not our last.”

— — — — —

“They are heavy and breaking the contract can be detrimental... Perhaps you’d best seek out Ada, the ringmaster, before looking to set me up with something.” Seth could see the wheels grinding in Slate’s mind.

“Why are you thinking such grim things ...” Nyer groaned as the sensation proved to be to much for him and he erupted with desire collapsing against the Faes Chest as he kept himself deep within Chimera.

———

“I will find her.” Slate said as a matter of fact. “I am going to open up every door I can for us to have the lives we earned.”