1. Duscan

    Dare Art is what you get away with [M]

    Ulrich was wrong. His tongue was clever, although Duscan knew the talents for other activities than to make jest on a noble House. Duscan bowed to the man as he took his leave, lingering at the threshold of the bedroom. He leaned there in the frame, eyes falling on the bard. There was...
  2. Duscan

    Dare Art is what you get away with [M]

    Duscan used to ridicule any man that puffed out their chest, a smug smile on their face before they began strutting about, but now he was that man. He felt good about himself, to have the bard defend his honour and defend his name. It was the first thing he got that was his in this life...
  3. Duscan

    Private Where Feather Falls

    Duscan tensed. Had to take a few moments before speaking lowly, to answer the man. "It never used to be this hard to make a friend out of me..." The Bastard began. A hand ran down his face, pulling at his features and revealing the world weary state he kept hidden. "But after the shit I went...
  4. Duscan

    Dare Art is what you get away with [M]

    Duscan had wished he did hide, but there was not so many options in the bedroom for someone of his height. He turned, sighing slowly as he beheld this Ulrich. He hadn't thought to wonder if she was married or seeing someone, then again, it never bothered him in the past. With the bard, he did...
  5. Duscan

    Dare Art is what you get away with [M]

    At first, he didn't think she was being serious. "You cannot be shy now, not after I had my mouth down th—" his words turned muffled as her hand that had been slowly pleasuring him now smothered his mouth to stop. His brows furrowed, confusion plainly and clearly as he watched the bard still...
  6. Duscan

    Dare Art is what you get away with [M]

    Duscan folded his arms behind his head, using it to prop it up to watch her work at pulling off his trousers. He knew how to warm up to such a dance, lifting his hips when her fingers curled around the waistline of the cloth and pulled it down to his thighs. The air was colder, but that did not...
  7. Duscan

    Private Where Feather Falls

    Duscan waved him off. "Don't get it confused. Mate doesn't make you a friend, where I come from." But he eyed the other man, who moved with poise and spoke with an eloquence that would have made Dusc curl his hand into a fist if he were back home in Veya. "Emer knows things, so many things...
  8. Duscan

    Dare Art is what you get away with [M]

    The topic of unfairness would not come to an end anytime soon, not when the bard held him in a such a position and spoke of how he had been on her mind in the short time they had been apart from introductions. He had thought he would at least have one of her songs stuck in his head for days to...
  9. Duscan

    Dare Art is what you get away with [M]

    He lifted his head, all smiles and devious. Duscan moved to crawl over her form, holding himself above so that he could take in the work of her. She held a beauty that he could not ever attempt to replicate. Even if the most skilled artist could paint her likeness, it would hold no justice. He...
  10. Duscan

    Private Where Feather Falls

    Emer presented Song with a pleasant smile. "When you arrive later for your room, let the guards know you are invited. I will have a word with them to show you to an attendant that will see to it that your stay is pleasant and give you a key." To Duscan, she leaned back into her leather chair...
  11. Duscan

    Dare Art is what you get away with [M]

    Duscan had his own symphonies to write. His heavy panting breaths warmed her every now and then, his tongue getting the workout needed for the muscle as he took pleasure in the business of playing the bard like an instrument. He made notes, remembered what to do in order to get her to make...
  12. Duscan

    Private Where Feather Falls

    Duscan got up from his seat and began pacing the office. He had surely worn in the rug many times now, having often repeating this action every time he came to make such an order. Emer always made him stay awhile, to converse, to try and upsell other wares she had business with. This plum wine...
  13. Duscan

    Dare Art is what you get away with [M]

    "Oh, no darlin'." He smiled, and with her insistent hand, Duscan the Bastard teased with his fingers again. "I am not here to pour ale and not make any coin." With her invitation clearly stated, Duscan slid his fingers inside her enough to coat them and ease her pleasure out. He used it to...
  14. Duscan

    Private Where Feather Falls

    Emer had gone to sit at her desk, opening up a drawer and sliding a piece of parchment out. Laying it flat on her desk, her hand blindly reached for her quill and dipped it into the inkwell. Blotting it on another parchment, one that had seen many uses before, the proprietor of this pleasure...
  15. Duscan

    Dare Art is what you get away with [M]

    Duscan's mouth quirked into a crooked smile as her hand help guide him to a better silken touch, that of the bard's flesh. The back of his hand brushed against the side of her knee, ensuring his silver signet ring brazed her with it's cold touch as he traveled higher. Intent on taking this...
  16. Duscan

    Dare Art is what you get away with [M]

    His last clean shirt had served him well. The moment her fingers had found the planes of his torso, muscles reacting to her soft touch, he was more than eager to help her in removing his shirt. Up and over his head, Duscan tossed it aside. That was the last time he would think of that shirt...
  17. Duscan

    Private Where Feather Falls

    "How generous to offer." Emer cooed, her gaze turning to watch Duscan for his reaction. She knew him well, had seen the Bastard in the same circles their employers walked. Perhaps being a reminder of what they both escaped was the true reason he treated her with such hostility. "I shall see to...
  18. Duscan

    Private Where Feather Falls

    Duscan's jaw tightened and loosened, but his teeth remained gritted. Dealing with Emer was the same as reopening wounds and not letting them heal. Of course, neither of them knew the other was here in Crorefell, but Duscan always told himself he would leave and never look back. It was better...
  19. Duscan

    Dare Art is what you get away with [M]

    Duscan's hand laid against the dip in her back. He liked how it felt under his palm, that it made a good hook to pull her in closer and hold her there. When she spoke of her singing his story and name, he was ready to give her reason to sing for him. It did not matter what may happen in the...
  20. Duscan

    Private Where Feather Falls

    Duscan rubbed the back of his neck, his face unsure as he watched the supposed Gongzi. "Really?" He had picked him as a different name, but he couldn't for the life of him come up with a name that would suit him better. Shrugging, he looked to the guards facing him and Gongzi. "Right, so...
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