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Dragomir smiled and waited patiently for instructions, not sure who would be washed first. He glanced and wondered if the soap smelled like Corbin… It would make sense since it was Corbin’s personal soaps…
Dragomir smiled and waited patiently for instructions, not sure who would be washed first. He glanced and wondered if the soap smelled like Corbin… It would make sense since it was Corbin’s personal soaps…
Corbin turned to Mir, smiling.
"Let's wash your hair, hm?" Corbin rubbed the soap in his hands after wetting it, setting it to the side before beginning to massage Mir's scalp.
The halfling smiled and closed his eyes as he leaned into the king’s touch with a soft sigh of satisfaction. His hands played with the water as he relaxed while his master bathed him, treating him like a spoiled pet.
Corbin hummed softly as he cleaned Mir's hair, playing with it a bit. He smiled, kissing Mir's cheek.
"Your hair is so soft," he cooed softly, smirking some. "It's so much fun to run my fingers through."
Dragomir grinned and snatched a kiss from Corbin before saying softly, “I feel so spoiled… I used to have to act tough and take care of myself, but now I just feel like goop in your hands and like a complete pet. I think it’s good, but it feels so strange…”
Corbin listened quietly as Dragomir spoke, the king still washing Mir's hair.
"Mm… Well, I am glad you don't have to act tough all the time, and that I'm the one who's able to take care of you. It does feel strange, I'm not going to lie about that, but… it is nice. I really do enjoy being like this with you." The king offered a soft smile, having Mir tilt his head back so Corbin could rinse his hair out.
Dragomir sighed as he tilted his head back for Corbin. “You really like doing this…? I’, not being too needy, am I?” He fussed and worried, playing with the water agitatedly
Corbin used one hand to make sure none of the water got in Mir's face, carefully rinsing out the soap with a cup bowl.
"I really do like it," Corbin assured. "You're not being needy at all." Corbin offered a smile, kissing Mir's cheek.
Mir smiled. “Okay… But if you ever get tired of doing this sort of stuff for me, tell me… Okay?”He still worried he was being a burden on the king, rather than being helpful like he had been brought here to do.
"I will, if that's what you need me to assure you of." Corbin finished rinsing Mir's hair out, pausing the bath to wrap his arms securely around Mir.
"I love you," he said gently, kissing Mir's head. "I love you so much, and you deserve it all."
Mir smiled and snuggled into Corbin’s chest with a soft sigh. “I love you too… Thank you for everything. I’ve never felt so safe…” He melted into the hug, wrapping his arms around the king’s waist.
"You're welcome, Mir," Corbin said gently. "I'm so glad that I'm able to make you feel safe." The king held Mir close to himself, kissing him again gently.
Dragomir kissed him back sweetly, and nosed at his neck. “I think I better leave washing your hair to you. I don’t want to mess it up.”
"Yes, that might be for the best," Corbin said, laughing softly. "I usually have a few servants help me too, because it would take too long for me to do on my own." Corbin pulled Mir close, grinning some.
"Here, how about after we're done washing you up I'll get some of my lotions for you?" The soap had smelled like… soap. The lotion must be what smelled like Corbin.
Mir nodded eagerly. “That would be very nice, Master.” He couldn’t wait to be able to smell Corbin on him even more than he already could. Then he thought of something as he shook his wet bangs out of his face. “May I get my hair trimmed at some point, Master?”
Corbin smiled at Mir's eagerness, hugging him again.
"Yes, you may," Corbin said. He kissed Mir, humming in satisfaction. It would be in line with Mir's status as well. He grabbed the soap again, beginning to wash Mir's body.
Mir squirmed and squealed when Corbin hit a sensitive, ticklish spot on his sides. He giggled loudly and accidentally splashed the water everywhere. When Corbin’s hand was knocked away, he blushed and apologized.
Corbin blinked a few times, then laughed some.
"Ticklish~?" He cooed, kissing Mir's cheek. He wasn't upset by Mir knocking his hand away, this much was evident.
Dragomir blushed redder and nodded, embarrassed now. “Yeah… mostly my sides though. He nosed at Corbin’s neck and settled there, relaxed an making soft sighs and noises, happy and comfortable.
"So, here~?" Corbin moved his fingers lightly up and down Mir's sides, smirking some. He chuckled some himself, grinning.
Mir squeaked again, stand wriggling. “C-Corbin!~! I thought w-we were wa-washing me! Eek!!” He had the biggest smile on his face as he writhed under Corbin’s touch.
"We were~" Corbin laughed heartily, continuing to tickle Mir for a bit before stopping and hugging him tightly.
"I am totally gonna use this against you," the king said teasingly, pressing a kiss to Mir's cheek.
Dragomir fake pouted when Corbin said he’d be using his soft spots against him. “Big meanie…” he fake huffed, and nuzzled into the king’s shoulder, before leaning up to snatch a kiss. “I love you so much…”
"I love you so much too…" Corbin happily kissed back, holding Mir close. With a hum, Corbin kept washing Mir, unable to keep from placing little kisses on Mir, grinning.
Mir relaxed at all the kisses being sprinkled over him, smiling as his eyes fluttered shut, enjoying the moment and the good feel of the lovely smear of soap over his body and the ming’s large hands washing his small body clean.
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