Jericho whimpered as he struggled with his restraints. The guards had tied him spread-eagled to Regal's bed.
The foul smell of the sheets were making Jericho gag. He wanted desperately to be in Benoit's bed, wrapped
in his strong arms.
Jericho cursed himself for trying to escape last night. He really liked Benoit, he didn't know what possessed
him to run away like that. Never again. If he got away from Regal, he swore he would never do anything to
displease Benoit again. Ever!
Jericho tensed as he heard the door creak open. He held his breath as he raised up as far as his restraints
would let him. He felt faint as he watched the grotesque goblin approach the bed.
Regal smiled, revealing his sharp, yellow teeth as he rubbed his palms together. A small amount of droll
foamed at the corner of his mouth as he looked at the delectable young man tied to his bed. He smiled as
Jericho's whimpers of fright were stifled by the gag.
Regal crawled menacingly onto the bed, his long fingernails trailing along Jericho's inner thigh, brushing
lightly along the bulge in Jericho's thong, traveling upwards across his quivering abdomen, to his smooth
muscular torso.
Jericho squeaked in surprise as Regal ripped the gag off.
"I want to hear you scream, my pretty. I want Benoit to hear you scream my name as you come," Regal said
grinning.
"NEVER!" Jericho growled.
"Never say never, my pretty. I have my ways of breaking young human males like you," Regal chuckled, his
eyes full of dark lust.
Jericho struggled as Regal used his sharp nails to tear the thong off of him. He could feel the tears of
humiliation in his eyes, but refused to shed them. He would not let Regal see how weak he was.
Regal smiled as he moved down and lapped at the head of Jericho's long, slender cock.
"NO!" Jericho screamed, as he struggled feverishly with his restraints, not realizing that his struggles were
turning the goblin on even more.
"That's it my pretty. Scream," Regal smiled, knowing that Jericho's screams would drive Benoit crazy. He
grinned in triumph as his fingernails traced along Jericho's balls, eliciting a terrified whimper from Jericho.
****************************
Hunter's head snapped up as the giant pushed the small struggling blonde into his room, he was just about to
wash and was completely naked.
"Behave yourself Christian," Paul growled as he shook the little blonde. Paul smiled at Hunter and his perfect
naked body, wondering why Marcus would gift a beauty like Christian to Hunter. "Enjoy," Paul said gruffly as
he left the room, locking the door from the outside.
Christian stared at Paul wide-eyed and in shock. His small hands tried to cover his own nakedness from the
stranger. Before dragging him here, the giant had ripped all his clothes off and rubbed some kind of oil on
him.
Paul grinned a wolfish grin as he looked at the beautiful blonde that had so graciously been given to him. The
boy was beautiful even with his hair all tousled up and tears staining his eyes and cheeks. He walked toward
him, his shaft jutting painfully erect from his body as it was unable to resist such a temptation. "Hello
Christian, I'm Hunter," Hunter whispered, his voice full of lust.
Christian trembled as the naked man walked towards him. He backed away until he was pressed against the
door. He looked around for another way out, but found none. "Please, don't hurt me," Christian whimpered as
Hunter leaned in placing a hand on either side of him.
Hunter smiled as he smelled the sweet scent of the massage oil. How did that giant know it was his favorite
scent. What was Marcus up to? Did it really matter? He leaned in closer, pressing his body to Christian's.
Christian tried to wiggle away, but Hunter wrapped his strong arms around him, holding him still.
"So, was you sent here to pleasure me, little one?" Hunter asked with a smirk.
"NO!" Christian protested as he tried to break free. "Get your hands off me!"
Hunter smiled, Christian was feisty. He remembered the first time he met Kurt, he was the same way.
Hunter brushed a stray strand of hair from Christian's angelic face. "I won't hurt you," he whispered in his
ear as he gently nibbled at it, "I will give you pleasure beyond your wildest dreams."
Christian jumped in surprise as Hunter's hands cupped his round, firm ass, squeezing and parting the cheeks.
He gasped as he realized his cock was rubbing against Hunter's and it actually felt good. Christian whimpered
as he tried to pull away.
"Please don't, I've never....," Christian caught himself before he finished his sentence.
"Are you still a virgin?" Hunter asked smiling, not believing his luck.
"NO! I...I ummm...I just....," Christian mumbled, as he blushed a bright shade of red. He wondered if kissing
Rhyno and letting his hands explore his body counted.
Hunter chuckled. Christian was so beautiful when he blushed. "Shhhh," Hunter said as he led the reluctant
Christian to his bed, "I'll be gentle with you."
*********************************
Trish smiled as she stood stretching, smiling down at Lita, who was passed out cold after their lovemaking.
Trish's smile grew larger as he saw the blood trickling from Lita's vagina, mixed with her own juices. She
looked at the blood soaked object in her hand as she brought it to her mouth, licking and tasting it. Savoring
the taste that was uniquely Lita. The only visible sign of life in Lita was the rise and fall of her ample breasts.
Trish whistled as she dressed. Nothing was better than sex with a feisty young maiden and she would
continue where she left off as soon as she mixed the potions for Lord Marcus.
Trish smiled as she remembered Marcus's request. She couldn't wait to see the look on Edge's face when he
received the news. Marcus was truly a man after her own black heart. She quickly went to work mixing her
potions, all the while keeping an eye on the sleeping girl at her feet.
**************************************
Marcus smiled as he looked down at his sleeping mate. Edge looked so angelic. Marcus gently stroked his long
blonde hair. He had sent for the priest and soon their bonding would be official.
Marcus smiled as he heard Christian's whimpers from the other room, he waved his hand over Edge,
shielding him from any sounds from outside of their bed chamber.
Edge stretched and yawned as he slowly awakened. He jumped as he saw Marcus watching him.
"Good morning," Marcus whispered as he leaned down to kiss him.
Edge turned away, but Marcus gripped him under his chin, turning him and kissing him forcefully on the lips,
savoring the taste of his mate.
When Marcus released him, Edge wiped his mouth off with the back of his hand.
Marcus smiled. Soon Edge would not be able to resist his touch, but beg for it.
"Come my love, let's bathe," Marcus whispered as he pulled Edge to him.
Edge was about to protest when he found himself suddenly in a huge tub full of bath bubbles, sitting in a
naked Marcus's lap. He gasped as he felt Marcus's huge shaft poking against his backside. Edge tried to stand,
but found himself suddenly impaled on Marcus's huge cock.
"No!" Edge gasped in surprise, but found it impossible to move as he was completely filled by Marcus's huge
shaft.
"Like I said, we must bathe for our bonding ceremony, but it doesn't hurt to have a little fun in the tub does it
my love?" Marcus said chuckling as he slowly thrust upwards into Edge.
Edge whimpered, but was unable to move. Marcus was using his powers to hold him still while he fucked and
bathed him at the same time. Edge shivered as the sponge caressed his chest and stomach spreading the
soapy lather.
Edge moaned as one of Marcus's huge hands wrapped around his cock and started to stroke it. He felt
Marcus's mouth on his neck, licking and sucking. He could only imagine the purplish bruises that must be
forming on his neck.
Marcus wrapped his arms around Edge tightly as he humped upwards, splashing most of the water from the
tub as his thrusts became more erratic, but Marcus didn't care about spilled bath water, he roared as his
seed spurted deep within his mate, claiming him once again.
Edge whimpered as Marcus kneeled and made him stand before him with his legs spread.
Marcus smiled as he waved his hand and all the soapy lather disappeared from Edge's body. He licked his lips
as he stared at the long, hard cock of his mate.
"Look at me, Edge," Marcus ordered.
Edge looked down at Marcus's smiling face.
"Watch," Marcus commanded as his mouth engulfed Edge's cock.
Edge couldn't control it as his head snapped backwards in pleasure, his long hair splaying around his
shoulders as Marcus sucked hard. Marcus gripped his hips, steadying him as he sucked harder, devouring his
cock.
Edge looked down and watched his cock disappear in and out of his huge kneeling lover's mouth. He jumped
as Marcus slipped one of his huge fingers into him, finger fucking him hard.
"Marcus," Edge whispered, suddenly becoming overwhelmed by all the sensations, barely able to stand.
Edge's fingers tangled in Marcus's hair as he came, thrusting his hips forward.
Marcus swallowed all his mate had to offer, savoring the taste. He licked Edge clean as he slowly stood,
pulling his trembling mate to him, kissing him roughly, letting him taste himself. Marcus held him close, his
hands roughly exploring his body, his fingers lingering over the flat, firm abdomen.
"We will be mates in every possible way, my love," Marcus growled as he lifted Edge into his strong arms and
carried him back to the bed.
Marcus growled as someone knocked at the door. "What?"
"Lord Marcus, I have the bonding potion," Trish said smiling, smelling the strong smell of sex coming from
behind the closed doors.
The doors creaked open and Trish entered, smiling at the sight that greeted her.
Edge was just as beautiful as she had heard. She inhaled deeply the musky scent that filled the room.
"Thank you Trish for preparing it on such short notice," Marcus said smiling, watching the witch stare at his
mate. "He's breathtaking isn't he?"
"Yes, Lord Marcus," Trish said, cursing herself for getting caught staring at his mate. She held the small jar
up. "He must drink all of this for the bonding."
Marcus held Edge up, as Trish placed the jar to his lips. Edge refused to open his mouth so Marcus had to use
his powers to make him comply. Edge gagged and coughed as the foul mixture flowed down his throat.
Marcus let Edge lay back down. Edge cursed him as he held his stomach, curling in a fetal position. Marcus
smiled and caressed his hair.
"About the special request," Trish said smiling.
"Yes."
"I will need a sample of Edge's blood, along with yours."
Marcus frowned. "How much blood?" He looked at his mate, he was already weak.
"Enough to fill this small jar," she whispered.
Marcus nodded as he held his hand out to her. Trish gently sliced open one of Marcus's fingers, holding the
small jar under the dripping wound until it was filled.
"Thank you, Lord Marcus."
Marcus nodded as he waved his other hand over the wound and it healed. He sat down beside of Edge and
held his hand as he let her slice open one of his fingers.
Edge whimpered and tried to pull his hand back but Marcus held on tightly. "Shhh, it will only hurt for a
minute, my love."
Marcus healed the wound when Trish had retrieved enough blood.
"I will have it ready for you after the ceremony," Trish said bowing as she rushed from the room.
Marcus smiled as he looked down at Edge. "Soon my love, I will bond you to me forever."
************************************
Rhyno smiled as he heard the familiar footsteps of his little elf.
"Raven," Rhyno whispered excitedly as Raven stood before his cell.
Raven kept his head bowed, afraid to look up at Rhyno.
"What's wrong?" Rhyno asked as he tilted Raven's chin upwards. Rhyno's eyes widened in anger as he saw
the bruised face of the beautiful elf. "WHO?" Rhyno hissed.
"My master. He smelled your scent on me," Raven whispered in shame.
"Come inside," Rhyno motioned for him to enter his cell.
Raven closed his eyes and concentrated. Once inside of the cell, strong arms wrapped around him, pulling
him into a strong, caring embrace. Raven gasped in pain as Rhyno squeezed his ribs a little too tight.
Rhyno frowned as he lifted Raven's shirt. Anger shrouded his face as he saw the bruised and battered body.
"It's nothing really," Raven said caressing Rhyno's face.
"I'll kill him," Rhyno growled.
"You can't," Raven sobbed.
"Help me get the ring off my ankle," Rhyno whispered in his ear.
Raven nodded as he kneeled by Rhyno and concentrated as hard as he could.
Rhyno smiled as the ring shattered in his hands. He pulled Raven up and covered his mouth with his. Rhyno
smiled as he used his powers and transported Raven and himself out of the small cell. "Come on, little elf, we
have a lot of work to do," Rhyno whispered as he pulled Raven along behind him.
**************************************
Kurt whimpered as Steve yanked his leash. He felt so humiliated dressed only in a golden thong and wearing
a leash and collar, but he didn't dare protest.
He looked around in awe as he was led into the huge room. He didn't feel as bad as he noticed that there were
others that were dressed like him.
He jumped as Steve caressed his backside. He gasped in surprise as Steve sat down and pulled him into his
lap. He jumped as one of Steve's fingers moved the back strap of the thong over, allowing his cock to slide
easily into Kurt's tightness.
Kurt tried to raise up, but Steve held him tightly. "Sit still and enjoy my cock being inside of you," he growled
in his ear.
Kurt closed his eyes as he forced himself to remain absolutely still as Steve's cock filled him completely. Kurt
thanked God that Rhyno wasn't here to see his humiliation.
**************************
"Does Edge love Marcus?" Shane asked Test innocently as he buttoned the last button on his shirt.
Test shook his head. "Edge has no choice."
Shane looked sad. "Surely he can just say no?"
"No one says no to Marcus," Test replied bitterly. Remembering what Marcus had told him he would do to
Shane if he didn't do what he wanted.
"But you're a sorcerer. You can stand up to him," Shane whispered.
"Not by myself," Test said sadly. " Come on, we're late Shane," Test whispered as he held Shane's hand as
they walked out the door of Shane's room.
*******************************
Jeff ran through the hallway. He couldn't wait to tell Kane that Marcus was marrying the young blonde from
yesterday.
As he rounded the corner of the hallway, he ran smack into Rhyno, sending him sprawling backwards, hitting
his head on the hard floor.
Rhyno frowned as he looked down at the small unconscious blonde.
"Who is he?" Rhyno asked as he kneeled down beside of the boy, checking his breathing and healing the cut
on the back of his head.
"He belongs to Kane," Raven whispered.
"Marcus's brother?" Rhyno asked with a smile.
"Yeah, but Kane is nothing like Marcus," Raven continued.
"Wonder if I could persuade him to help us," Rhyno said as he scooped Jeff's limp body into his arms.
~~~~~
Christian squirmed under Hunter frantically. He was amazed as Hunter's hands explored every inch of him
thoroughly, careful not to miss any part of him.
Hunter growled as he covered Christian's mouth with his, his tongue sliding in, tasting Christian. He pinched
Christian's small nipples between his fingers hard, tearing a yelp of pain from the young man's throat that
was muffled by Hunter's mouth.
Hunter grinned as he kissed his way down under his chin, along his bobbing adam's apple, down his smooth
torso, across his quivering abdomen, to the blonde patch of curls that surrounded the ultimate prize that
glistened with a small sampling of precum at it's head.
Christian shivered as he felt Hunter's breath near his cock. He tried to wiggle away, but Hunter held his hips
firmly, forcing him to remain in place.
Hunter lapped at the head of the long slender cock, smiling at the taste. "Ummmm, delicious," he growled
huskily, as he leaned down and tasted more of Christian's sweet, innocent essence.
Christian cried out and arched his back as his cock was engulfed by Hunter's warm, suctioning mouth, his
fingers tangling in Hunter's long blonde hair as he unknowingly urged him on. Christian jumped as he felt a
finger pressing at his small tight opening. The humiliation of being stripped by the giant flooded his mind, and
how the giant had put some kind of oil inside of him.
Hunter smiled as he realized Christian had been prepared for him. 'How thoughtful of the big guy,' Hunter
thought as he slowly pushed his finger inside of Christian, as he continued to suck on Christian's cock.
Christian moaned as he released Hunter's hair, and gripped the sheets. He jumped as the finger found his
sweet spot and brushed across it over and over again.
Christian whimpered. He was squirming in pleasure as his hips bucked upwards unconsciously.
"Come for me, little one," Hunter said as he momentarily released his cock and then engulfed it quickly again.
"HUNTER!" Christian cried out as he filled his lover's mouth with his seed.
Hunter growled as he swallowed all his young lover had to offer him, milking him. Hunter grinned as he
raised up and looked down at his flushed, trembling lover. He scooted between Christian's legs and gently
lifted them onto his broad shoulders.
Christian jumped as he felt the warm head of Hunter's cock rubbing against his entrance. His eyes met
Hunter's. In that moment, Christian knew he was about to be claimed by this man, body and soul.
Hunter pushed in slowly, allowing his inexperienced lover to adjust to his size, controlling his urge to rut on
top of him as he heard Christian's whimpers of discomfort. The sight of him biting his bottom lip as he pushed
in almost pushed him over the edge.
Christian squirmed as he was fully impaled by Hunter's cock. Hunter leaned down and kissed him gently.
Christian whimpered as he felt Hunter's strong fingers lace with his as his tongue swirled around his.
Hunter smiled as his small lover relaxed. He didn't want to hurt him, but he would claim him. Only a fool
would resist such a beautiful offer. Whatever Marcus wanted him to do, he would do without question.
As soon as he felt the tension leave Christian's body, Hunter slowly pumped in and out of him, causing
Christian to moan softly.
Hunter held Christian's hands down to his side with their fingers still laced as he increased his thrusts into
him.
"CHRISTIAN!" Hunter roared as his seed shot deep inside of his lover, marking him, claiming him.
***********************************
Marcus smiled as he heard Hunter's roar of completion. Sweet Christian had just been claimed by one of the
greatest sorcerer warriors in the land. Wonder what Hunter would do to keep his new mate? If he was as
sweet as his brother, Edge, Hunter would do anything to keep the little blonde.
Marcus looked at his mate, and his black heart melted. Edge was dressed in a tight, low-cut black pair of
pants, which showed every curve and bulge of his lower body. Marcus felt a growl escape his throat as Edge
pulled the black shirt on, leaving it unbuttoned, flattering his smooth muscular torso and his flat, firm
abdomen.
Edge trembled as he looked at Marcus, who was looking at him like he wanted to devour him. Edge silently
admired his huge lover, who was also dressed in black. Edge felt faint. So this was his wedding day? He
couldn't believe this was happening. And black? Who gets married in black? He felt like he was marrying the
Prince of Darkness or something.
Marcus smiled as he read his mate's thoughts.
"Come my love," Marcus said grabbing Edge's hand and leading him toward the door.
Edge shivered as his fingers tingled from Marcus's touch. What was wrong with him? Ever since the witch
had made him drink that potion, ever time Marcus touched him, he couldn't help but get excited. Edge
stopped and refused to move. "Please don't. Let me go," Edge begged, his eyes filling with tears.
Marcus sighed as he looked at his contrary, but beautiful mate. "You belong to me, Edge," Marcus said as he
pulled Edge to him, his lips crushing against Edge's in a possessive kiss.
When Marcus pulled away, Edge felt lightheaded, his whole body was trembling. He wanted only one
thing....Marcus. He leaned in and brushed his lips against Marcus's as he rubbed against him enticingly.
Marcus chuckled. The bonding potion was working marvelously on Edge. After the ceremony, he would claim
Edge's body and gift him with the greatest gift a mate could give.
"Come along, Edge," Marcus said smiling as he wrapped his arm around his waist, holding him close.
*******************************
Jericho whimpered as he felt Regal's long, pointed tongue probing at his entrance.
"NO!" Jericho screamed as he squirmed helplessly. "Benoit," he whispered softly, wishing that his lover
would come and rescue him. His defenses were shattered and his hope of escaping were gone, he slowly
started to sob.
Regal grinned as his tongue snaked inside of Jericho's tightness.
Jericho froze as he felt Regal's tongue inside of him. He closed his eyes and silently prayed for death, wanting
desperately to end this nightmare.
Jericho, nor Regal, saw Benoit as he materialized beside of the bed. With quickness and skill, Benoit grabbed
Regal and snapped his neck before the goblin could react.
Benoit smiled as he tossed the lifeless body of the goblin against the far wall.
Jericho smiled as he looked up and saw his handsome lover looking down at him, but the smile faded as
Jericho realized what he must look like, laying in Regal's bed. He didn't want to think about what Regal had
been doing when Benoit found him.
Benoit smiled as he read Jericho's thoughts and gently caressed his cheek.
"No," Jericho whispered, turning his face his face in shame. "I'm not worthy of you," he whimpered.
"I love you, Jericho. Nothing will change that," Benoit growled as he used his powers to release his lover from
his restraints. He scooped Jericho up into his arms and held him tightly, kissing his forehead. "We have to find
a safe place to hide. Marcus will kill me when he finds out what I did to Regal."
Jericho clung tightly to Benoit as he glanced at the dead goblin's body.
**********************************
Kane paced nervously back and worth. "Where is he?" He growled.
Matt sat on the bed watching his huge lover. "Can't you use your powers to locate him?"
"I tried," Kane growled, becoming more frustrated by the moment.
Matt jumped as the prisoner from yesterday and Raven appeared. The stranger was cradling an unconscious
Jeff in his arms.
Kane growled as he snatched Jeff from Rhyno, gently laying him on the bed, then glaring at Rhyno. "What did
you do to him?" Kane growled as he approached the smaller sorcerer clinching his fists.
"It's my fault," Jeff said weakly as he tried to raise up.
Kane grabbed Matt, he was sitting way to close to the stranger, as he rushed to Jeff's side, helping the young
one sit up.
"I ran into him. I fell backwards and hit my head," Jeff said weakly as he pouted.
Matt rolled his eyes. "How many times have I told you not to run in the hallways?"
Jeff pouted and laid his head against Kane's broad chest. "My head hurts."
"It's ok, Jeff. I'll take care of you," Kane whispered as he stroked Jeff's hair.
Jeff smiled and stuck his tongue out at his brother.
Matt growled as he went for his brother.
"Don't even think about it, Matthew," Kane said as he laid Jeff down.
Matthew froze, he knew Kane would spank him if he even tried to hit Jeff. Kane didn't tolerate them hurting
each other.
Rhyno laughed as he watched the three of them.
Raven nudged him in the ribs as he saw Kane's eyes squint. "Don't piss him off," he whispered.
"What's so funny?" Kane asked as he approached him.
"Are you actually Marcus's brother?" Rhyno asked in disbelief.
"Half brother," Kane corrected.
Rhyno smiled at the gentle giant. Kane should be King, not Marcus.
"We need your help," Raven said meekly.
Kane brushed Raven's hair back and looked at the pointed ears. "So it's true, you are an elf, and you have
helped the prisoner escape. Marcus will hunt you down, little one," Kane said bluntly.
Rhyno nodded. "That's why we need your help."
Kane looked back at his two lovers on the bed. If he helped these two he endangered them.
"Even if you don't help, you know Marcus will eventually harm them, don't you?" Rhyno questioned.
Kane nodded. It was true. Marcus only cared about one person.....himself. Even his new mate, meant little to
him. Just a body to entertain himself with. Kane suddenly felt sympathy for Marcus's young mate.
"Stay, there is a secret room behind the fireplace," Kane said. Maybe he wasn't strong enough to go against
his brother, but he could protect these two and his mates for now until he thought of something.
*********************************
Kurt whimpered as Steve took him in front of everyone, not that anyone was paying them any attention.
Kurt was relieved that the other sorcerers had their own pets on leashes and were busy taking them.
Tears rolled down Kurt's face as he sat in Steve's lap, whimpering while Steve pumped upwards into him
hard and fast. Steve finally grunted in pleasure and filled Kurt's insides with his seed. Steve raised up and
pulled out of Kurt, watching as his seed trickled down the back of Kurt's muscular thighs. He tucked himself
in and adjusted Kurt's thong as the great doors swung open.
Kurt held back the tears of humiliation as Steve stood beside of him and gently patted and caressed his ass.
Marcus led Edge in, arm in arm, as they walked down the red carpet. He smiled as he heard the sighs of
surprise as they looked at his beautiful mate. He puffed his chest out further as he walked proudly toward
the priest.
The priest gasped as he looked at the beautiful young man next to Marcus, never in all of his years had he
seen such a beautiful Adonis.
Marcus frowned as he read the thoughts of the priest. "I'd advise you to concentrate on the ceremony,"
Marcus growled softly.
Richards nodded, his face blushing as he realized Lord Marcus had read his unholy thoughts.
Marcus pulled Edge so that he was facing him. Edge smiled meekly at his big lover, suddenly feeling really
intimidated.
"We are here today to bond these two lovers together," Richards said nervously.
"Lord Marcus, do you take Edge as your mate, promising to love, provide, care, and protect him at all
times?"
"I do."
"Edge, do you take Marcus as your mate, promising to love, be faithful and submit to him and him alone, to
pleasure him, protect and care for him at all times?"
"I do," Edge said weakly, suddenly feeling faint as the words of the priest echoed in his head.
"Lord Marcus you may place the bracelet on him."
Marcus smiled as he placed a beautiful silver bracelet on Edge's left wrist, placing a spell on it so that no one
could ever remove it. Edge looked at. It was about a inch in width and it had the symbols of Lord Marcus
written all over it, basically telling strangers that he was the property of Lord Marcus. Marcus smiled as he
placed a larger one on his wrist with Edge's name on it. Marcus grabbed Edge's hand and raised it, their two
silver bracelets touching.
"By the powers of the great sorcerers I pronounce you bonded."
Marcus grinned as he pulled Edge to him and devoured his mouth with a rough demanding kiss. Cheers and
clapping echoed in the room.
Test bowed his head in shame. He wished somehow that he could save Edge from Marcus, but knew it was
impossible.
Marcus reluctantly released his lover's mouth, steadying him as he swayed a little. "Thank you, my fellow
sorcerers. Eat, drink, and be merry for I have a bonding to consummate."
"Didn't you consummate it enough last night?" Steve said grinning as he continued to cup Kurt's ass.
"Oh, I'm only getting started," Marcus said smiling as he swooped Edge into his arms and disappeared.
Marcus smiled as he reappeared in their bed chamber. Gently sliding the shirt off of Edge's shoulders as he
kissed him.
Marcus growled as someone knocked at the door.
"What?" He hissed in anger.
"Lord Marcus, I have your potion that you requested," Trish said softly.
"Enter!" Marcus growled as he nuzzled his face in Edge's long, silky hair, sucking at his neck gently,
intoxicated by his scent.
"Sorry to interrupt, Lord Marcus," Trish whispered.
Marcus turned to her and smiled as he saw the red haired girl that stood beside of her, wearing Trish's collar
made of green snake skin, and the head of the snake hanging downwards in the middle. The girl wore only a
green thong as her nipples were pierced with large golden hoops.
"New pet?" Marcus asked.
"Yes. I was going to use her blood for my bathe, but she tasted so sweet."
Edge wiggled in Marcus's embrace.
"Is the potion ready?" Marcus asked as he looked at his anxious mate.
Trish smiled as she handed it to him. "Give it to him now. You must take him several times to ensure that
there is enough seed inside of him. I will check him in the morning, follow my instructions and you should
have a nice surprise to tell your mate about," Trish said grinning as she led Lita out the door.
"Thank you, Trish," Marcus said smiling as he looked at the red contents of the jar and then to Edge. "I have
a very special gift for you. Drink, my love," Marcus said smiling as he tilted Edge's head back and poured the
potion into his mouth, watching and making sure Edge swallowed every drop.
