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To the Highest Bidder Goes the Prize (Chuckeles/butterfly040

At first there is no words from within the room, only the sounds of the woman moaning and groaning. Grunting a lot as well showing just how rough the sex was. This went on a few long moments before Jak's voice called out again, "I'm busy with my whore. Shouldn't you be busy with yours DEAR brother?" Angus quickly moved to hold Lund back from ramming himself into the door to break it down, knowing that his brother's words would enrage Lund far more then anything else between them already had at this point.
 
Lund blinks slightly hearing his brother call his wife a whore. His eyes open wide with anger ad he indeed does start to move towards the door intent on breaking the door in. He is stopped by Angus his eyes glancing down at the man swallowing softly. He takes a slow deep breath. "I'm going to kill him Angus. If he says one more word about Kiana." He turns back to the door drawing in a breath. "Get out here brother right now."
 
There are some final grunts and groans from both parties within the room before Jak gives out one last one signaling his clear finish. A few moments more there is seemingly no sound, then comes the soft sound of boots against the floor. When Jak opened the door, he was topless but still had on his pants and boots. He appeared to have been in such a rush he didn't even bother to take them off. Meanwhile, across the room, the naked maid was quickly slipping her dress back on over her head. "I'm here. What the hell do you want?"
 
He shrugs off Angus hand on his shoulder as he steps closer to the door anger flashin in his eyes. "I don't know what problem you hav with Kiana but you stay away from her do you understand me?" His eyes burn into his brother with anger his mind repeating his brothers words from a few moments ago. "And you owe her an apology for calling her a whore."
 
Jak's casually looks left, then looks right. "And did she hear me call her that? Let me get this straight brother dear, you want me to go to your wife, tell her 'oh, by the way Kiana, I called you a whore but I'm ever so sorry about calling you a whore.' If that what you want? Or wouldn't you rather she never know the word was ever uttered from my lips. And what makes you think your wife is so special that I give a crap about her?" He smirked, "You truly are dim brother. It's not your wife I have a problem with. In fact... I think she is a mighty fine," the way he seemed to say the word fine, clearly his thoughts about Kiana were not the most pure and brotherly. "But the fact that she is so important to you, well, it just gets me feeling giggy to watch you get so upset like this."

((Funny story. I was just looking back earlier in the RP and I realized at some point I totally ended up changing Angus and Nessa's names and I don't know how, why, or when. Just a little funny tale.))
 
Lunds fist tenses as he takes a step towards his brother once more. "You will watch your tone brother. It would be a shame for your face to get bruised up the night before you meet your new bride." He lets a slight smirk form on his face even as he slips his feet slightly apart ready for any move his brother might try. "Then again youve never been the respectable one in the family have you brother." He turns his head spitting on the ground slightly.

((I didnt realize you did)_
 
Jak only laughs, "A new wife that should have been yours. A girl that is likely a kind heart with a bland face that likely would have had a happy life with you, but now with me... you know I'll never be loyal. Not even with vows taken. Thanks to you bother, it's not that you have stuck me with her...... it is that you have stuck her with me." He smiled a little, his own fist tensing a little before he laughed again and pulled back. "But then again dear brother, I won't tell you how to treat your wife and you won't be telling me how to treat mine. We are done here."
 
Lund gives a quick glance at Angus his arm shaking with anger before he steps forward and drives his fist hard into Jak's stomach. He lets out a growl as he brings his other fist around to drive it hard into his brothers jaw. "You will watch how you speak about my wife brother. I know your actions toward her and they havent been honorable."
 
Jak is seemingly caught off guard by the attack, but he soon retaliated with his own counter attack. Punching his brother swiftly in the gut in reply then putting him into a head lock, slamming in three solid times in the face before slamming him against the wall. Angus quickly push Jak away from Lund and went to his friends aid to help him to his feet, whispering to him, "Not now Lund. Walk away. You're ruled far to much by your anger right now."
 
Lund shakes his head trying to clear it as he spits out some blood from his mouth. His breathing is rough as he tries to wipe abit of blood from his lip. He glares at his brother letting Angus push him away from the door slowly. "This isnt over yet brother." He continues to glare at his brother as they make their way around a corner his face stinging where the hits landed.
 
Angus helped him back to his room, finding the door open as they returned and at first he was happy to see that it did not appear that Kiana had yet to return. He hated to think what she would think if she saw Lund with a bloody lip like this. He'd likely have a black eye shortly as well. But then, "Lund, where did you go off to?" Came Kiana's voice from behind the dressing panels before she came around it. The smile on her face quickly faded as she saw Lund's condition and came running to his side. "What happened?! Lund! Were you in a fight?!"
 
Lund sits down on the bed a soft smile on his own face as he believes Kiana to be out of the room for now. He jerks slightly as he hears Kiana's voice turning towards the dressing panels. He attempts to try to hide his face before Kiana can see but is unable to do so. "I wasnt exactly in a fight per say love. I just had a slight disagreement with a door."
 
"Angus," Kiana looked to the brute of a man at once. Who knew a little thing like Kiana could put such sudden fear into Angus's face. "Is that the truth? Look at me and tell me the truth. Right into my eyes."

"Well..." Angus started feeling a little nervous. The look in Kiana's eyes showed that she truly meant business. "Actually. There was a door involved. And... perhaps a fist as well." He quickly turned and fled the room before Lund could get angry with him for confessing the truth to Kiana who was now standing there with arms crossed, looking very unhappy with him.

"Now YOU look me in the eye and tell me the truth..."
 
He starts to say something before Angus flees sighing softly. He coughs softly as he rubs his hands together glancing down at the ground for a moment. "I had a fight with Jak. He referred to you as a whore Kiana. I wont have anyone speak to you like that. And in the heat of my anger I hit him and he hit me back."
 
Kiana is silent for a few seemingly long moments before, "Come and sit by the tub. I'll clean your face a bit with the water from it..." she said very softly as she moved to the tub that had been awaiting his return. She takes a cloth and dips it into the water, standing next to the tub, waiting for him to come to her as she had told him to. She wasn't looking very amused.
 
He pauses his eyes following her to the bathtub before he stands slowly. He runs his fingers through his hair before moving to follow her. He kneels down next to her looking into her eyes. "You arent very happy with me are you darling?" He reaches out for her hand touching it softly.
 
She couldn't help but frown a little as she lifts the cloth to dab at the cut in his lip, "That obvious hmm?" she asked him, remaining in silence for a few moments longer before she paused, "He really called me a whore?" she asked softly, a little disappointment in her voice.
 
He sighs softly at her words. "He didnt say it so much as implied it darling. I couldnt stand by while he said such things." He drops his head slowly as h stares at the ground. He pulls back from her dabbing as he notices the dress. "I see Nessa was able to fix you up a new dress."
 
Softly, she grasped his chin, lifting his face back up to look at hers. "You are attempting to change the subject. Now out of those clothes and into the bath," she told him as she rose to her feet, crossing to the door that had been left open behind the retreating Angus, closing it to give them privacy.
 
He stands sighing softly once more. He tugs his boots off tossing them to the corner of the bed. His shirt is then tugged off as he tosses it across the room hazardly. He pauses watching her close the door before his pants come off. He sighs as he starts to slip into the warm bath waters.
 
Kiana moved to pull up a chair then beside the tub he then sat in. Cloth still in hand, she preceded to reach out to gently, tenderly, and very lovingly wash his bare chest. Her little hand rubbing softly yet firmly over his skin, "Lay back..." she told him while she added a little bit of scented oils to the water.
 
HE glances over at her his eyes studying her face as she begins washing his chest. "Something is bothering you love. What is it?" He reaches to take her hand as he leans back in the water following her command to lay back. "You can tell me anything Kiana I promise I wont judge."
 
With a sigh, she stills her hand as he grasps it. Kiana cannot hide the troubles on her face, even if she tried. "I don't like that you were hurt in a fight over what your brother called me. I mean..." she knew he wasn't doing to like the thoughts rolling through her head but there was no use hiding them from him, "I never gave him reason to think otherwise of me. It let him kiss me that morning, then I go off and marry you. And... then....... the mountains and all..."
 
He takes her hand squeezing it even tighter as he leans up out of the water leaning close. "The mountains dont make you a whore. You werent willing giving into them Kiana. Dont ever think that please. And I know my brother can be forceful." He sighs softly as he leans in pressing his lips to hers passionately.
 
Kiana presses her lips back, showing him she felt just as much passion for him through the kiss. Her hand gently squeezed his throughout the kiss, which lasted a few long moments before she pulled back for some air, whispering against his lips when she finally had enough breath to do so, "I love you Lund." Her lips curving into a small smile then, she gently pushed him back, "Now... I say again, lay back. I want to wash my husband..." and after a little talking with Nessa, she had a few other things she wanted to do that she now knew how to.
 
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