Corbin nodded.
"Yes, for sure. I'm sure it'll be much nicer than the light you have now." The king smiled when he saw how Mir was doing, his other hand resting on the small of the halfling's back. His thumb started rubbing small circles there, and Corbin closed his eyes for a moment as the two relaxed together.
Dragomir made a soft noise of contentment when Corbin started rubbing a spot on his back. He murmured, “That would be nice then, thank you…” Then he opened his eyes and asked with a blush, “When should we first spend the night together…?” He thought it would be best if they did so tonight, especially after his earlier performance and the fact no one has seen them go to be together at night yet, which would seem odd from an outside perspective, assuming Corbin actually had a thing for Mir. If the king actually had a concubine, he’d want to try them out as soon as possible. But of course this was Corbin, so he didn’t know.
"You're welcome…" Corbin hummed softly when he saw how content Dragomir was, smiling. He blushed at the question, thinking.
"Well, you have been here for a day without anything… I-It might be suspicious if we don't do anything tonight. If we do, we could easily write off last night a as you getting adjusted."
Mir nodded, tomato red. “O-ok… And my, erm, problem…? Have you had any i-ideas….?” He squirmed a bit, embarrassed and a little upset that he couldn’t do as Corbin needed.
"A-Ah… well, t-there's one, but i-it's more of a last- last resort," Corbin admitted. He felt his face growing warmer, ears on fire as he did his best not to squeak.
"D-do you..?"
Mir’s entire face was on fire and he gently prodded, “D-do I w-what…?” He didn’t want to assume what Corbin was going to say to prevent himself from incredible embarrassment.
"H-Have any ideas…" Corbin chuckled weakly, closing his eyes a moment.
"If n-not, I can always s-say mine…"
Mir whimpered softly and shook his head, saying, “N-no… I’ve been trying to think of a s-solution all d-day, but I h-have nothing….”
"W-Well…" Corbin looked away a moment, beet red by now.
"I, I a-ah…" Corbin leaned in, whispering in Mir's ear. He pulled back with a squeak.
"O-of course if youwanttodoityourselfwecouldtrythat!" Corbin spoke quickly, so embarrassed…
(Why do I feel like both swim and whisper are just cackling as they write this)
(I know for a fact I am, sooo XD)
(They're just so wholesome istg)
(Oh I always am. Lmao.)
Dragomir’s face was so glowing red, he’d be in a competition with the sun. He choked out, “I- I-“ He buried his face in his hands before nodding slowly, and mumbling, “Th-that might be best… I- I can’t d-do it myself very w-well and I w-wouldn’t m-m-make much n-noise….”
(Yep, definitely cackling)
((don’t compete with the sun it’ll make him angry lmao))
(Hooo boy… this is gonna end up being insanely kinky or adorable and wholesome…. or both… but idk how you'd pull that off)
(Oh yeah, Swim has a sadistic Sun god character, don’t they? I forgot about him. He’s scary.)
(Hooo boy… this is gonna end up being insanely kinky or adorable and wholesome…. or both… but idk how you'd pull that off)
(Oh honey, I can pull off both. Lol)
(I was figuring that'd be the case.)
(He's extremely scary, especially when around cinnamon buns like Mir)
(And it'll be both for sure XD)
"O-Okay, then…" Corbin let out a breath. He was completely red by now, his body growing warm from it.
"Will… when w-will we be d-doing it..?"
Mir squirmed. “P-probably when it gets dark out…” He looked out the window to see the sun low in the sky already. That meeting had run for a long time. “W-we should probably get my bracelet and dinner and then get ready…. Wh-what do you w-w-want me to wear t-to bed…?”
(So cute! uwu)
(He’s my precious boi. Lol)
"O-Okay then…" Corbin looked out, paling some beneath the red. They didn't have long at all.
"I-I, there should be some… n-nightwear in the wardrobe…" Corbin wasn't sure just how much it would cover, but it should be enough.
"S-shall we go get the bracelet now? P-people might think we've… r-retired early, for the n-night…"