Haruchai
As you wish.
- Joined
- Sep 27, 2011
- Location
- United States (CST)
This made no sense and though Zuko was unarmed, literally and figuratively, he was no fool, nor stupid, and his eyes narrowed once more, the puckered skin of the scarred left eye a blatant reminder of being foolish once upon a time. In her case she'd pluck it out, or impale him with ice.
"Why?" he asked her simply, though he did move to lead her along, the feel of her slender fingers around his cock still felt as he moved. She was quite exquisite, and that he would never deny. He'd often been offered many women as well, both willing and unwillig, and yet this felt different. Something was not right here but he had yet to place his finger upon it.
Waiting for an answer to his question, he led them down a long corridor, the main hall of the ship that ran slightly off-center and the entire length almost as well. His bedroom was the largest, as the Captain's quarters and she was briefly paraded in front of the men, as was he, to gain access. Zuko paused at the door to his quarters and turned once more. "Why?" he asked again, seeking answer for why she would acquiesce now. Why with him? Why in such a manner, sexually or otherwise?
It was obvious he would make her stand on the deck, ogled by his men, his cock swinging between his legs, for as long as it took to get some agreeable answer. Zuko was no novice to lying. The Avatar, Aang, had often eluded his grasp and he'd had to place such deceipt upon his lips. Even if she lied he had determined that he would take her to his bed. The manner in which they laid together would be determined by his own judgment. Zuko could be accommodating, or she could be thrown to his men, or worse, to the Komodo Lizards in the hold.
"Why?" he asked her simply, though he did move to lead her along, the feel of her slender fingers around his cock still felt as he moved. She was quite exquisite, and that he would never deny. He'd often been offered many women as well, both willing and unwillig, and yet this felt different. Something was not right here but he had yet to place his finger upon it.
Waiting for an answer to his question, he led them down a long corridor, the main hall of the ship that ran slightly off-center and the entire length almost as well. His bedroom was the largest, as the Captain's quarters and she was briefly paraded in front of the men, as was he, to gain access. Zuko paused at the door to his quarters and turned once more. "Why?" he asked again, seeking answer for why she would acquiesce now. Why with him? Why in such a manner, sexually or otherwise?
It was obvious he would make her stand on the deck, ogled by his men, his cock swinging between his legs, for as long as it took to get some agreeable answer. Zuko was no novice to lying. The Avatar, Aang, had often eluded his grasp and he'd had to place such deceipt upon his lips. Even if she lied he had determined that he would take her to his bed. The manner in which they laid together would be determined by his own judgment. Zuko could be accommodating, or she could be thrown to his men, or worse, to the Komodo Lizards in the hold.