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FIRST CONQUEST | VIDEO | UN: KINGOFCONQUERORS
[A thunderous roar of laughter is all that can be heard from the recording device set up somewhere across from the couch in his appointed apartment, Iskandar out of view for the time being ready to make his grand entrance upon the network.]
Greetings citizens of Lunatia it is I, Iskandar, King of Conquerors here on this most auspicious of days!
[Sashaying into the feed now the burly king is seen wearing his signature attire though an extremely noticeable difference will be blatantly obvious on this day, first eve of the Sanguis moonlight. Elongated, curled horns of an obsidian color protrude from Rider's forehead, plopping himself down unceremoniously on the couch.
Poking one of the tips of said horns playfully with a devious grin, Iskandar looks toward the feed with a renewed vigor, Chroma exuding from him radiantly due to the effects of his transformation.]
Now this is power unlike any other I have felt in both life and death as a heroic spirit!
[A burst of laughter bellowing out in his proclamation, grin fiendishly plastered over his features. Sprawling out more comfortably on the couch as if a dragon would racked over its horde of treasures, Rider made himself more comfortable as he addressed the masses.]
{OOC: Hey all! This is backdated to the first night of the Sanguis moon. DRAGANDAR MODE ENGAGED!}
{OOC: Hey all! This is backdated to the first night of the Sanguis moon. DRAGANDAR MODE ENGAGED!}
Re: video;
[Not all his memories of that time are good ones though. But still...]
So I would like to see the differences.
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Interests peeked the King of Conquerors would surely welcome the Sun Knight into his fold but how to make sure?]
And just how far does your curiosity wander in fact...
[Tone deadly serious, a glint of rascality glimmering in his eyes as he starred down his potential suitor.]
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[Oh wait. The way he worded that was a bit questionable, wasn't it?
Oh dear.
Well though.]
I will admit, my intentions were a bit more innocent. Though now...
[Now he really genuinely has to wonder.]
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And now you wish to marvel at the King of Conqueror's glorious form in its entirety.
[Flexing muscle of exposed biceps almost on cue to further stimulate Gawain's interest, a modest burst of laughter falling off parted lips.]
Come now Gawain, do not tell me you are feeling bashful?
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Not exactly. Just a bit surprised as all and thus not properly prepared.
[Now he is though.]
But no, a demonstration would not be remiss at all I believe.
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A demonstration of sorts could surely be obliged on this fateful evening. Though...I assure you I would be quite thorough indeed, Gawain.
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[This has escalated much faster than anticipated. Not that he can complain. In fact he's feeling estatic.]
I have the endurance to handle it, you need not fear.
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You have but to reveal your station and I shall make haste to remedy our ever growing desires.
[Your move, Gawain!]
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[He quickly glances around until he's satisfied that Gwenhwyfar hasn't some how just curled up asleep in some random corner before sending him an address.]
ACTION! I returnnnnnn
A wicked grin forms over his features in wild amusement as the dragon finds himself upon the others doorstep now, promptly knocking loud enough for Gawain to hear without question. He was just a little impatient thanks in part to the transformation at hand, yearning for his counterpart's whimsical touch, sculpted muscle pressed to one another's own as wanton moans echoed through the household.]
\o/
Instead Iskander is there looking delightfully eager and... huge. More so than Gawain remembers.]
My my, don't tell me you just rushed over like that. Such a thing will give me a big head.
[He jokes as he steps aside to let him in, eyeing him as he does.]
Gosh I suck sorry about the lateness on this. ;;
Is that not the point of this endeavor, Sir Gawain?
[Digits moving whimsically to brush thick tendrils of Gawain's golden locks behind an ear, intimately holding the other's chin in the palm of his hand.]
it's okay. I'm sucking right now so
But of course it is. How could I ever forget?
[He looked up Isakander, who was giant in comparison so Gawain. It was nice in a way, having to look and he reached a free hand to the tip of one of those horns.]
There's a lot for us to give one another.
I am *finally* out of my slump...I think? lol
Then let us proceed with haste...
[Without anymore hesitation from the King of Conqueror's he moves to seal his lips against Gawain's in a passionate first kiss, groan vibrating out betwixt the unified pair as the grip on his hip tightens on instinct.]
I can only hope to aspire to the same slump wise!
He let's his hand drift down from the horn across Isakandar's face noting that tickle of facial and then down his neck, to those powerful, amazing shoulders, enjoying the musculature there.]