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Date Posted: 10:35:48 01/10/02 Thu
Author: Marz
Subject: The attempted bribe

Marz stared into the mirror, focusing on the powder he applied across his high cheekbones instead of the tantrum that Jeremy was throwing. What in the name of all the gods was wrong with the freaky youth? Lately, he had become one royal pain in the ass! Marz knew that the boy was blinded by hero-worship of him. But, that's no reason for him to act like a moron when I don't shower him with attention! Luckily, the ex-gang leader was feeling very relaxed from the alcohol he consumed, and his mellow mood was all that prevented him from popping Jeremy in the mouth to shut him up.

His head jerked up from the mirror when Tristan lunged at the pesky youth. He sipped his wine while watching the dragon smear berry paste over the struggling Jeremy's forehead. Marz couldn't help but grin at his lover. Tristan's sudden aggressiveness was an absolute turn on! Of course, he loved the dragon's normally shy, quiet demeanor, but seeing him take charge like this had its own special appeal. Wish he'd lunge at me like that occasionally, he mused.

Once the Jeremy problem was eliminated, Tristan sat down beside him. His cheeks didn't need any colored powder because they were flushed from his recent anger. Marz stared at him, Yorik and the makeup forgotten. He grinned when Tristan told him he looked like an idiot. And you look fantastically hot! When their lips met, Marz's desire intensified. He wrapped his arms around his lover and deepened the kiss then jerked away from him abruptly when he heard the tent flap open.

"Shit, shit, SHIT!" he muttered, when Corum came bursting in, ruining the magical moment. Marz grabbed his goblet, draining the rest of the wine while his friend rambled on about how great Yorik looked. He met Tristan's eyes and sighed then turned to face Corum when he pulled a red wig out from the kit and spoke about something called dreadlocks.

After inquiring as to what the hell he was talking about, Marz fell silent as he watched Corum place the red wig on Yorik. The hair certainly did improve the skull's appearance! Barry was going to flip when he got a look at the hot, little number they were going to fix him up with if he harassed Justin.

"Don't you think his earrings are a bit too short considering he now has long hair?" Corum asked.

Before anyone could even formulate an answer, the skull-staff wielder ran out of the tent. "Damn! I thought that I was the hyper one!" Marz quipped. He pulled the staff closer and studied the skull at the top it for a moment. "Yorik's eyes are too dull. Too bad he doesn't have any lashes."

While sipping a little more wine, he dug through the disguise kit. After pulling out a jar of kohl, he proceeded to smear a bit of the black stuff above the skull's eye sockets. "Makes him look a little trampy, but hey, any man in his right mind likes a woman to be a bit of a tramp." Marz ran his eyes up and down the length of the staff before deciding that Yorik needed some snazzy attire. He jumped to his feet, and did a thorough search of the tent, grinning from ear to ear when he found a long, blue, silk scarf.

Marz had just finished tying one end of the scarf at the top of the staff, just beneath the skull when Corum returned carrying a tray of food and wine. After adjusting the scarf to drape down the front of the staff rather alluringly, he accepted a fresh glass of wine from Corum. Although the skull-staff wielder was pleased with Yorik's appearance, he insisted that long earrings were needed to finish off the new look.

The ex-gang leader opened his mouth to debate the issue then slammed it shut when he saw Urchin sprawled out near the tent flap. Since the ferret was a pro at stealing keys from people, it should have no problem swiping some earrings from the tents of the tall, Jann chicks. Marz knelt before the animal and showed it his hanging, dagger earring before sending it out to retrieve something similar.

While the ferret was busy honing its thieving skills, Marz applied a little more coloring to Yorik's cheeks between sips of wine. He offered to do the same to Corum and Tristan, shrugging when they declined his offer. The liquor left him feeling so loose, he forgot about his normally neat tendencies, tossing the makeup brush haphazardly across the tent just as Urchin scurried in with the jewelry they needed.

After Corum attached the baubles to the skull, Marz announced that it was time to leave the tent for some fresh air. He staggered as he got to his feet then draped an arm around Tristan for support while holding the wine glass in his free hand. "Time to introduce Barry to the love of his life," he whispered to the dragon before they left the tent, with Corum and Yorik in tow.

As luck would have it, Barry came floating toward them a moment later. "This is YORIKA," Marz called out, pointing at the skull-staff in Corum's hand. "She's Yorik's cousin, visiting from a far away nation. She don’t know the common tongue and doesn't talk much."

When Corum opened his mouth to say something, Marz kicked him in the shin, making him yelp instead. Grinning like a loon, he turned his attention back to Barry. "We'll fix you up on a date with this hot babe, IF you dump nasty bugs or some other gross shit on Justin's head for us. Whadda ya say, bone......ahhhh, Barry?"

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