forum @Whisper, This is It

Started October 29, 2020 by @ElderGodSwimwithGamers group

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Corbin finally pulled his fingers away, closing the hole with the flap of fabric.
"Later, I promise," Corbin said, gently kissing Mir again. "After the meeting, we have all the time we could want. Perhaps even before if we're fast enough here."

Dragomir pouted and crossed his arms with a cute huff, his new pants loose enough that they didn’t show his hardening parts down below. “Yes Master… Then let’s hurry up!”

"Sounds good to me." Corbin reached for the next shirt, laughing some. Mir was just so cute when he acted like this. He pulled Mir's current shirt off, slipping the new one on after it. It was similar to the one Mir wore into the room, but it was much more opaque, deep red that shone with golden threads. It clung to Mir's skin at the top to hold itself in place, but the lower parts were loose and hanging down.

Dragomir fidgeted this time, eager to get this over with, as pretty as the clothes were, and as much as he enjoyed being treated like a doll, but after that teasing, he was eager to get on with it. He wondered if he’d be able to walk anywhere without worrying the opening wasn’t covered… It was embarrassing but he figured maybe that’s part of why Corbin had requested it… The king seemed to enjoy his pet’s embarrassment.

Corbin looked up when Dragomir fidgeted, chuckling some.
"It seems these all fit," he said. "I think it's time we get to the meeting." The king left Mir in the outfit he was currently in, setting the rest in a pile to be taken to the rooms later. Scooping Mir up in his arms, Corbin left the tailor's room, chuckling softly. Yes, he did quite enjoy Mir's embarrassment. There was a pair of pants that they hadn't tried on that Mir would learn that quite quickly with…

“B-but we didn’t try them all on! A-and my p-pants-!” He squirmed a bit in Corbin’s grip, eyes wide and his arms clutching around the king’s neck as he hid his face in embarrassment. Why the heck would Corbin need to access him like that? They could just pull his pants down, right?! He was confused and whined like a puppy as he was carried.

"What's wrong about the pants?" Corbin asked, looking down at Mir.
"I quite like them. Do they embarrass you~?" Corbin kissed Mir's head, his arms holding Mir securely in place as he started towards the meeting room.
"Besides, I don't think you could handle trying some of the clothes anywhere but in the bedroom."

Mir nodded and squeaked out a soft “yes” in response to being embarrassed. But he didn’t complain other than that. At the second comment, however, he looked up with wide eyes. What the heck were those clothes then!? He buried his face into Corbin’s chest and made a soft sound to himself, having a mental short circuit.

"Well, then, you're going to be very embarrassed when you try on the rest." Corbin laughed softly, kissing the top of Mir's head.
"You're so cute when you're red with it," the king purred softly into Mir's ear. "I absolutely love it~"

Mir blushed even redder if it was possible. Especially when the king purred in his ear, which didn’t help his problem down below. He whined at Corbin because of the teasing and was genuinely concerned about what other clothes Corbin had asked to be made for him…

Soon enough, Corbin was carrying Mir into the meeting room. The king sat down with Mir on his lap, holding him close.
"We can dress you in your other clothes later. If we don't go too hard." Corbin was basically promising Mir a good session after the meeting, but there was something else he had to deal with first.
"Mir, are you ready for your treat~?"

(To the pms!!)

(Yeyee)

Mir grabbed a cloth and gently began to wipe down Corbin’s vast body as he softly hummed a relaxing, happy tune. When he finished he moved to rub Corbin’s back and shoulders with his small, delicate hands, carefully working out any knots and kinks.

Corbin relaxed as Mir wiped him down, humming softly as he enjoyed the treatment. He let his eyes close, leaning into Mir's hands.
"Mm… feels nice…"

Dragomir smiled and leaned up to kiss Corbin’s cheek. “Anything for you.” Then he went back to massaging Corbin, and said softly, “So we’re gonna dress me up some more after our bath, Master?”

"Yes, I do think it would be good to do that," Corbin confirmed, "While we wait for our dinner." Lunch had been during the meeting, but Mir had been… preoccupied.

Mir nodded and decided to look around the bathing chambers, not so exhausted this time, so he wanted to see what it was like. He wondered how deep the bath was and if he could swim in it.

The bath was slightly longer than Corbin was tall on all four of the main walls, with circular alcoves with stairs down on each. The center looked deep, but the area around the stairs was plenty shallow enough. There were soaps, lotions, clothes, towels, and scrubs at each entrance. Really, the entire place was like Corbin's bedroom, light and airy.

“It’s so pretty…” Then he perked up and asked Corbin, “Hey, can I swim, Master?” he asked eagerly, pointing further into the pool. He wanted to also wash with soap this time, but he figured if he was gonna swim, he’d better do it before the water got soapy.

"Hm?" Corbin looked back at Mir, nodding some. "Yes, you may." Corbin chuckled some, smiling. He stayed sat on the steps, stretching some.

Mir squeaked with joy and hurried off the steps and dove into the water, smoothly slipping through it with barely a kick. He resurfaced after a bit and flipped onto his back to float, closing his eyes with a smile as he drifted, humming to himself and relishing in the warm water smoothly slipping beneath him.

Corbin grinned, laughing some as Mir dove so happily. Corbin crossed his eyes, running his fingers through his own hair.

Eventually Dragomir grew bored and swam beneath the water before slipping up between Corbin’s knees and giggled before shaking his head and spraying water like a dog all over Corbin as a joke.

Corbin laughed some, raising a hand to block the water from his eyes.
"Hey!" He teased, wrapping his arms loosely around Mir with a smirk. He leaned forward, kissing Mir with a hum.

Mir kissed him back with pleasure, and squirmed back onto the king’s lap. When they finally pulled away from each other, he asked, “Master, will we be using soap today?”

"I think that sounds like a wonderful idea, Mir," Corbin smiled softly. He reached over, grabbing the nearest soap and pulling it over.