[M] Child of the Flowers [DND]
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Janos would always do his best to be sure to keep his master’s attention because he knew that the moment that his master’s attention wavered then that would be it for him and he didn’t want that to happen and so he would do anything and everything that he could to keep that from happening. He crawled over to his master and the look that he was being given was one of such carnal interest that he couldn’t help but feel that shiver as it ran down his body and into his very toes. It ran into his essence and made him feel so…good. He looked up at his master as he worked on him, removing his panties with practiced ease. Oh sure he could do that much but the rest of it was up to Bastion as to what he wanted done. He saw the other’s arousal and he felt a little whine bubbling up in his throat, a whine of wanting but then he felt fingers tangling in his hair and his head was pulled up to face the other and he licked his lips, a shiver running down his spine with the beautiful, forceful words that he heard from the other. He really was so sexy and he loved his master, all of him and he wanted him so bad that it hurt sometimes. Janos nodded his head in understanding with the growled words, turning his eyes towards his master’s face, or what he could see. ”Yes master. I will go and hunt for you,” he said as he nodded his head.


He gently made to pull away from his master, reaching to kiss his chin one more time in that submissive fashion before he pulled away and looked down at him with surprisingly soft eyes. Wait here for me master. I will be back,” he said before he loped off into the surrounding wilderness, stark naked as he was but it felt so natural this way, taking only a knife with him. Of course he had to be careful though so that no one else saw him. But he was careful; being sure to stay under cover in case something happened and in case someone decided that today would be a fantastic day to go for a walk. He made his way through and then he came across a small herd of deer that was just a few but it would be enough for him, enough for his master. He crouched in the shrubs, licking his blade before he pounced on the deer, his sheer weight pulling the creature over and he lashed out with his blade, sliding it cleanly across the beast’s neck, killing him through blood loss by a slicing of the jugular. His mouth closed around that wound, tearing out a large chunk of the creature’s neck to make sure that he died quickly. Once he did, he reached to grab the creature and he dragged him back to his master, depositing the body in front of the cherub. ”Is this okay master?” He asked him, seeming to be worried that it wasn’t okay and that his master wouldn’t want it.

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