“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~"
(hooo boy… Corbin went from shy and awkward to full on Dom and I 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.
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."