FIRST CONQUEST | VIDEO | UN: KINGOFCONQUERORS

[conquester]

 [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!}

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ACTION! I returnnnnnn

[conquester]

[Once the whereabouts of Gawain's location was revealed to the King of Conquerors he made short work to sashay out the door with a pep in his step. Bedding yet another knight of the round would be quite a feat indeed, starting a collection of sorts seemingly!

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/

[galatining]

[It's a short wait, which is perhaps fortunate, so that his eagerness doesn't turn to frustration.

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. ;;

[conquester]

[Gawain is no slouch himself to be sure, a mammoth of a man in turn, one of the many reasons the King of Conqueror's admired him so. A delighted grin quickly forms over his lips when provoked by the knight's sentiment, chuckling as the dragon closes what little distance was between them now.]

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

[galatining]

[The dragonny qualities are much different to behold up close, those horns making quite an intimating sight.]

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

[conquester]

[A wicked grin flashed over his features briefly before another bout of laughter followed shortly there after. A simplistic nod is given to the question as Iskandar takes another step forward this time to close what little distance was left betwixt the pair, chests bumping against one another's own.]

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!

[galatining]

[As much as Gawain likes flirting and playing the game, getting down to business like this is pleasant enough too. Even a relief and he meets the kiss with vigor and enthusiasm, taking a moment to taste him, to remember the smell of him.

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.]