Namu. 19. Guard of the Pharaoh's Palace. I take my Job Seriously.[Side blog of Atemu So No New Refollows!]
Well. Guess who’s letting his hair down.
Well. Guess who’s letting his hair down.
Well. Guess who’s letting his hair down.
And he very much expected the guard to be gratful for seeing rarely exsposed skin. Blue soon slipped from his shoulders and showed off angular shoulder blades while he turned his head; an expectant brow was raised.
“One thing you probably should no. I don’t tolerate biting or marks.” but he soon laughed softly and turned fully to gently glide fingers over the other’s skin.
“Use initiative—” he closed the gap between them. “I like that.”
He would have to be careful, Namu fairly liked to bite, so he would have to restrain himself.
Once Set said to use initiative, he did the first thing he had wanted to do all along - he took out the clip in the Priest’s hair, running a hand through the locks with a lustful eye.
His free hand aligned with Set’s hip, and he leaned in to kiss him firmly.
Well. Guess who’s letting his hair down.
Goodness, in the back of his mind, he was sinking to all sorts of lows- but in the end it was better if it was a servant he hardly knew or interacted with. Made the situation easy.
He pushed aside the curtains lining the doorway to his chambers, unclipping golds and metals that adorned his skin and settled them down on tables. For women? Of course he was the dominant one in the bedroom; but whenever he HAD last indulged with a man, and considering how various thieves had treated him in a vulgar way- Set was much too ‘pretty’ to be the more aggressive one in the bedroom with another man, added to that, that he loved to be adored and worshiped made him sit back and receive the end of the pleasure.
He turned back with a cool glance, slowly slipping off layers of his garments casually.
Namu took his cue from Set, and undressed as well, setting his armor by the side of the door, and left his shenti on for the moment, waiting to see if Set would like to remove that piece by himself.
He walked forward, and watched Set undressing. “Tell me, How may I best serve you, My Priest?” He licked his lips, and smirked, enjoying the others skin as he removed his clothing.And he very much expected the guard to be gratful for seeing rarely exsposed skin. Blue soon slipped from his shoulders and showed off angular shoulder blades while he turned his head; an expectant brow was raised.
“One thing you probably should no. I don’t tolerate biting or marks.” but he soon laughed softly and turned fully to gently glide fingers over the other’s skin.
“Use initiative—” he closed the gap between them. “I like that.”
He would have to be careful, Namu fairly liked to bite, so he would have to restrain himself.
Once Set said to use initiative, he did the first thing he had wanted to do all along - he took out the clip in the Priest’s hair, running a hand through the locks with a lustful eye.
His free hand aligned with Set’s hip, and he leaned in to kiss him firmly.
Well. Guess who’s letting his hair down.
Goodness, in the back of his mind, he was sinking to all sorts of lows- but in the end it was better if it was a servant he hardly knew or interacted with. Made the situation easy.
He pushed aside the curtains lining the doorway to his chambers, unclipping golds and metals that adorned his skin and settled them down on tables. For women? Of course he was the dominant one in the bedroom; but whenever he HAD last indulged with a man, and considering how various thieves had treated him in a vulgar way- Set was much too ‘pretty’ to be the more aggressive one in the bedroom with another man, added to that, that he loved to be adored and worshiped made him sit back and receive the end of the pleasure.
He turned back with a cool glance, slowly slipping off layers of his garments casually.
Namu took his cue from Set, and undressed as well, setting his armor by the side of the door, and left his shenti on for the moment, waiting to see if Set would like to remove that piece by himself.
He walked forward, and watched Set undressing. “Tell me, How may I best serve you, My Priest?” He licked his lips, and smirked, enjoying the others skin as he removed his clothing.
(via priesty-set)
Well. Guess who’s letting his hair down.
“I am here to please, Sir. Whatever you would like me to do.” He could follow orders, or he could take over and dominate, whatever was required of him.
He walked over, bringing a hand to his chest with a slight press.
“What would I like? Well, if I’m going to bed with you, I want satisfaction.” Another proud grin. “No easy task, I’d like to add. Though, I haven’t had something worth while in months.”
He let go and gave him a seductive glance while walking in the direction of his private accommodation.
“If you think you’re up to such a task, by all means; follow me. If not? Go busy yourself. I haven’t the patience for time wasters.”
Namu smirked, and followed him without hesitation - he either had not had any carnal satisfaction in quite a while, and was looking forward to this.
He would need to be careful with how this progressed - did Set want to be taken, or do the taking? He had to admit that he was more hoping for the first, but either would be fine~
Well. Guess who’s letting his hair down.
”Slaves, servants. I don’t care who, bring me wine; and anyone who thinks they’re worthy or can even muster the strength to satisfy me in my chambers, follow me.
I feel like doing nothing but be self indulgent today. Chop chop.”
then Palace work later.
Yeaah.
“Forgive my forwardness, but perhaps I can help in the Pleasure department~” The blonde said, bowing to the Priest, eyes down respectfully.
”Hmn. I haven’t seen your face about the Palace before. Before I allow you such an honor, could you possibly allow me the good grace of telling me who you are?”
Namu grinned. “I was the Soldier put in charge of watching over the Thief, and capturing him. I am now simply Prince Baraka’s watcher, though the Mute Slave is currently watching him.”
“…..Mn, yes. Let’s not talk about the ‘mute’ slave, if we want to uphold my mood. Soldier you say? That’s rather interesting.”
The smallest of grins crept onto his features as he looked the male up and down. “Good build.. Perhaps you’ll do.”
“I am here to please, Sir. Whatever you would like me to do.” He could follow orders, or he could take over and dominate, whatever was required of him.
Well. Guess who’s letting his hair down.
I feel like doing nothing but be self indulgent today. Chop chop.”
then Palace work later.
Yeaah.
“Forgive my forwardness, but perhaps I can help in the Pleasure department~” The blonde said, bowing to the Priest, eyes down respectfully.
Namu grinned. “I was the Soldier put in charge of watching over the Thief, and capturing him. I am now simply Prince Baraka’s watcher, though the Mute Slave is currently watching him.”
Well. Guess who’s letting his hair down.
I feel like doing nothing but be self indulgent today. Chop chop.”
then Palace work later.
Yeaah.
“Forgive my forwardness, but perhaps I can help in the Pleasure department~” The blonde said, bowing to the Priest, eyes down respectfully.
@Jono
He nodded. “We have to get you out of here, to safety…Bakura too…..”
He nodded. “A-Alright…”
“Come on.” He whispered, grabbing him and standing up. “Come, Filth!” He said loudly.