[m4M] A Mage Prince and the Noble Barbarian

Quick foreword: I really would like you to put some thought into your character’s looks and body type. I am not often into masculine men, and I will need you to put in the bare minimum besides saying that your muscles are big and you’re super yolked and pretty much look like every steamy romance novel cover art. For the template of character I have in mind for you, physicality will work wonders for getting me to respond to you.

You are a legend. A folk tale. A myth. A hero. Your exploits and deeds are told around campfires, and more than half believe each story is exaggerated beyond credulity. You know that most of the time, the retellings are true. They tell of a traveling wanderer, a force of nature. You carry a great weapon. (Axe. Sword. Bow. Hammer. Shield. Whatever.) Maybe enchanted by a wizard, or the last made by a great master. Or perhaps only special because of the deeds you’ve done with it. Any great warrior can gain infamy raiding a few villages and dispatching some knights. You’re famous thanks to being good. Well, MOSTLY good.

Tyrants dethroned. Slavers split in twain. Dragons slain and their hordes distributed amongst the people. Of course, you took your fair share. Armors, the finest of drinks, plenty of gold, and plenty of company. You’re a blunt instrument, upfront, honest, but a good heart and a good soul. You may not always be lawful, but you do tend to almost always do the right thing.

Your escapades have recently taken you to the kingdom of Thane, a Coastal Monarchy that has recently come under siege from a vicious sea serpent. But you do not rush in heedlessly, and certainly not without help. The Eldest Prince of Thane, Prince Roran, was already working on a campaign to slay the beast terrorizing his home. Though, it only took a few conversations with the man to realize that the massive, bearded beast of a man was a bully and a scoundrel. Charismatic enough and powerful enough to get his way and make people think they like him, but you’d seen his type before.

What had caught your attention, however, was his brother. Prince Edmund of Thane, or Eddie, to his few friends. Where as his father The King and Roran were broad-shouldered and wide with muscle and fat, Edmund had a less dense build. Not totally slender or petite, but simply a smaller frame that had more wiry muscle than brawny biceps. He did share the same red, ruddy-brown hair as his brother, though his sat only shoulder-length and was much more meticulously cared for. Edmund has high cheekbones and a slender face, almost birdlike with his long nose. Around 5’8, the hazel-eyed prince is often decorated in flowing, gorgeous robes rather than shirts and trousers.

Prince Edmund is a Master of statescraft. Crass as he is, Roran is good at stirring up the love of a population and rallying troops. His little brother can match such skill in the politics of Court. He’s still only 22, so not many give him the time of day, but he works it to his advantage. Able to push and pull on just the right strings to get things properly done for what he cares about. His kingdom. Edmund cares that roads are tended to so farmers can deliver goods. City Guards must be paid correctly and on time, kept happy to they do their jobs well. Infrastructure must be built and maintained, people kept alive and as well as he can keep them.

He is passionate, driven, intelligent, compassionate, and a magician as well. No master, far from an Elf’s work. But his nose can often be found pressed in a book or to a scroll, muttering phrases under his breath on his way to some meeting. Just enough skill to know a few spells and some of the workings of magic, and hungry enough to be learning and growing as much as he can. And his drive fuels you. It drives a passion in you that feels like a fire that’s never burned before. And you will see your need slated.

Please be my barbarian Hunk! A new Conan series plus that delicious hunk that played He-Man in Masters of The Universe got me feeling some kind of way! Much of your physical attributes, style, race, species, and even personality are up to you, so long as you keep the skeleton from this prompt in mind. I want you to be forward, blunt, possessive. You are, after all, still a brute. Especially when Prince Edmund makes you crave him more than adventure itself.

Truthfully, as much as we can have planned out political stories or world spanning adventures, I really only want to think of the character-focused dynamic right now. Just to start, to build out strong characters and just have some simple fun with the roles before expanding into anything more complicated. We don’t have to go long-term like that, we can just have some simple smut instead, but let me know if you’d like a longer story!

Kinks: Groping, teasing, sneaky sex, public sex, creampies, anal, anal play, size comparison, rimming, facesitting, bondage, choking, body marking, biting, hickeys, bruising, bondage, toys, milking/overstimulation, oral, large loads, fingering, primal play, barely clothed men, dirty talk, and more!

Limits: chastity, cuckold, scat, sexual gore, vomit, needles, diapers, hyper, vore, feet, and snuff!