Tyrlius softens the kiss as he makes out with the shorter male. He slightly loosened his grip on the human's hands but not letting go in case Lucas tried to escape him. He kissed the male slowly and pressing soft kisses to his lips. He wanted to impress Lucas and have the male wanting more. This...
Tyrlius's hands balled up into fists as he took in everything the male had said. His anger getting the better of him. He steps forward and grabs the male by the front of his shirt fully intending to punch the shorter male. That be too easy though. He needed to knock Lucas down a couple pegs. He...
"I know chess. Im pretty good at that one. And Im not a dunce!" The elf yelled in irritation. He gets up from bed and moves in front of Lucas. "Youre an asshole. Just cause you got some princey title doesnt mean youre better than everyone else. I'll call you by your title when you earn my...
Tyrlius scoots to the edge of the bed. That was close enough for getting off the bed wasnt it? "Maybe or maybe that's just how normal people talk that aren't rich snobs. And hammocks can luxurious."
He looks around the room. "Definitely spoiled. This room is giant. You have a couch in here its...
"A cat's a cat princey and the cat on our boat was actually a pure breed Siamese. The captain's mother passed away of old age and he didnt trust anyone else to watch the cat so we took her. She was really sweet and her name was Sweet Pea." Tyrlius explains propping himself on his elbows to look...
After getting his boner to go away Tyrlius returned to the hallway retucking in his shirt. He was surprised to see that Lucas completely abandoned him. About time the prince gave him space. He also had no idea how to get around the castle or where the hell Lucas had gone.
Tyrlius wandered about...
Tyrlius curses, couldn't he just have a moment to himself. He had something he needed to deal with in private! Unless the prince planned to help him with his current problem. If the prince didnt give him some space he would be.
He stops in his tracks, the brat was just drawing too much...
Tyrlius snaps his head up remembering that this was the prince he was on top of. He gets off Lucas and not meeting the male's eyes. All that grinding had given him a boner. "I need to be excused." He says dropping the flirty demeanour and crossing his arm over his lap as he turns away from Lucas...
Tyrlius bites his lip as the male moves underneath him. He didnt think this part through. "I gave you a chance to kick my ass you just lost it. Plus I cant just beat up your pretty face. We wouldn't want that." His grip tightening on Lucas's wrists as he leans down over the male, his breath...
Tyrlius groans in pain as Lucas hits his already bruised abodmen. He knows he was egging on the male to hit him but he still wasnt expecting it. "Fuck! You're going down brat!"
He throws a punch at Lucas hitting him in the jaw than tackles the other male. He wastes no time getting Lucas pinned...
Tyrlius smirks as he looked down at the male, now things were getting interesting. "Tch I seen your moves and they're not very impressive princey." His face hovering over Lucas's. "Unless you got some other move up your sleeve? Come on surprise me pretty boy."
The back of his mind was yelling...
Tyrlius anger was threatening to boil over. He wanted to punch the male so badly but he had no idea if any guards were around. He needed to learn the lay out of the castle the guards posts yet.
"You brat! Your so spoiled! God I want to knock your teeth in your so annoying!" He presses closer...
Tyrlius hands drew into fists as Lucas mocked him and his people. He really wanted to punch the male at that moment. "If your people knew everything they would know that lands across the seas didnt follow such rules. We never heard of such cruel ways. We dont have your dumb books. We have our...
"I may not know how a gun works but I know how to aim princey, why are we in a libarary? This seems boring. Who wants to stare at words?" Tyrlius asks as he looks around the room at the tall shelves lined with book. The room was actually quite nice with green leather seats around the room and it...
"Of course I can. I only behave like this for you pretty boy," Tyrlius said with a wink as he walked along side the male. The top couple of buttons of his shirt had already been undone. "Gotta stay on my best behavior in front of the others so they dont replace me. What was that thing you were...
Tyrlius did behave although he kept readjusting the collar of his shirt. It was best to say low on the radar though he'll allow himself to tease the prince if he finds himself alone with him again. He also couldn't help thinking about how close the prince had gotten to him before, his cheeks had...
Tyrlius was scrubbed down, the undersides of his nails have never looked clean. He swore the elves tried rubbing off a layer of skin the way they made sure he was clean. Than he was expected to wear some dumb outfit which he wasnt for. He only put it on because the elves that were helping him...
Tyrlius rubs his sore wrists, "thank you Lucas." He says genuinly as his hands were freed, looking into his green eyes. Even if Lucas didnt mean it in that way having his hands freed was the most humane thing done to him since he arrived at the castle. He was equal to these people even if they...
"Does that I get these fancy bracelets off or is guard number 3 over here giving me a sponge bath" Ty leans back and wiggles his eyebrows at the guard he had dubbed guard number three. He only flirted with the prince so far but after seeing that blush he was curious what might happen if he...
Tyrlius was shocked by the offer. He wasnt at all expecting that. He definitely thinks it over trying to figure out what the prince would benefit from this. Maybe he just wanted to humiliate Ty. Either way this was an oppurtunity that he couldn't pass up. He'd up close spying on the royal...