Enyo walked through the forest with an air of apprehension. His old village had stood where he stood but nature seemed to have reclaimed what was rightfully its king king ago. He looked around in awe. His nightmare turned to a literal paradise, his own personally paradise. He heard tale of a deity inside the woods but it didn’t bother him, he tried to avoid him as much as. He wanted to be alone in his solace. He sat with his back against a tree and for the first time in a long time he felt safe.

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Elvin knew when someone entered the forest. But like anyone with no ill intentions, there was nothing that would harm Enyo.
Elvin was as old as the forest. Even older, technically, as he was the beginning of it. His tree stood here, right by the lake, first. When there had been nothing but plains, no human anywhere in sight.
Enyo’s village had been the one to teach him to hide inside his tree and stay away from humans. Except one little girl, who had found him, and taught him to love everything.
He had been here when the village fell. He had watched the humans move away one by one, until the village had been burned to the ground. By then a few more trees had grown close to his. The beginning of the forest.
And now there was nothing left, except Elvin, and his forest. The lake protected by a magical charm that lead everyone in circles around it. Unable to go to the lake.

Enyo let his hands fall and pulled his legs to his chest. “I hope you don’t mind me staying.” He repeated yawning soon after. He just wanted a safe place to rest. He would have climbed a tree and settled up there if he knew there wasn’t a deity watching his every move.

Elvin smiled softly. So this person wanted to stay here with him! Well, he wanted to stay in the forest, which was pretty much the same thing. The forest was him, and he was the forest.

A bunny hopped up to Enyo, a yellow and orange flower laying on its head. It nudged against Enyo, settling down next to him.
Elvin was fine with Enyo staying here, and he would try and keep him safe. For as long as Enyo was no threat to the forest, its inhabitants, or anyone walking through.

Enyo walked through the forest with an air of apprehension. His old village had stood where he stood but nature seemed to have reclaimed what was rightfully its king king ago. He looked around in awe. His nightmare turned to a literal paradise, his own personally paradise. He heard tale of a deity inside the woods but it didn’t bother him, he tried to avoid him as much as. He wanted to be alone in his solace. He sat with his back against a tree and for the first time in a long time he felt safe.

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Elvin knew when someone entered the forest. But like anyone with no ill intentions, there was nothing that would harm Enyo.
Elvin was as old as the forest. Even older, technically, as he was the beginning of it. His tree stood here, right by the lake, first. When there had been nothing but plains, no human anywhere in sight.
Enyo’s village had been the one to teach him to hide inside his tree and stay away from humans. Except one little girl, who had found him, and taught him to love everything.
He had been here when the village fell. He had watched the humans move away one by one, until the village had been burned to the ground. By then a few more trees had grown close to his. The beginning of the forest.
And now there was nothing left, except Elvin, and his forest. The lake protected by a magical charm that lead everyone in circles around it. Unable to go to the lake.

Enyo could sense the charm; he could show himself its physical boundary if he wanted but he didn’t much care for that. He was just happy to see he could call home home again. He hoped the deity wouldn’t mind if he set up home in the forest. He could tell the charm wouldn’t harm him even if he used his own magic to manipulate it to let himself pass through, he just wanted to feel safe again and anywhere else he simply couldn’t.

“I hope you don’t mind me staying here.” He spoke aloud to the forest half knowing the deity would be seeing him as an intruder so watching. “I mean no harm.” He let his eyes flutter closed and his head rest against the tree behind him as he raised his hands. Faint green markings -almost like vines- wrapped around his hands. It was simply because that was the magic he had done the most in.

Elvin could feel the new magic, coming from whoever had entered. It made him curious, though he knew he should stay safely away. He still stood up from where he had been resting beneath his tree, watching the sunrays reflect on the water’s surface of the lake. Humming, he turned his back to the lake, and stepped right into his tree, easily fazing into it. Like he simply vanished.

It was a matter of moments and he was a few trees behind Enyo, curiously peeking out from behind it towards where he knew the human was. He was just curious to see what he was going to do.

Help me

Markus giggled softly, happily, wiggling beneath Bing. He was very happy to be with him, and he hoped so much he could have a family with him sometime.

“Bing… need more please…”, he mumbled then, nuzzling against Bing. He had no idea if he could move again already or not, but he really needed him to move again.
“Please… wanna be fucked into the mattress… pleaasee..”, he whined.

Help me

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Markus kissed back breathlessly, moving his arms to lay on the bed next to his head, gripping the sheets.

“Ah- y-yes- yes alpha-”, he replied, gasping and moaning as Bing played with him. He loved being used, being played with, being a good little omega. It always made him feel good, useful, and he loved being treated roughly. 

Bing laughs as he continues slowly jerking Markus off. He smirked before speeding up his hand, loving the omega’s little moans and whimpers. He kissed and marked Markus’ neck, just wanting to make sure others knew he was mated while making sure Markus was still comfortable.

Markus moaned Bing’s name as he marked his neck as well, the skin sensitive. It was enough to make him come as well finally, the omega crying out softly in pleasure as he did, squeezing around Bing and clenching his hands in the sheets.

He felt good, and safe, and confident that he could tell Bing to stop if he needed him to.

Bing helped work Markus through his orgasm, stopping before laying on him, careful not to hurt him.

“You feelin’ okay love,” he asks softly, gently nuzzling into the omega’s neck and jaw, giving it a soft kiss.

“Yes..”, Markus mumbled, breathing heavily. He needed air, a lot. That was just kind of pretty intense, and he was still so hot, and feeling so full, and so good.

“Love you.”, Markus mumbled, pressing kisses to Bing’s temple.

Enyo walked through the forest with an air of apprehension. His old village had stood where he stood but nature seemed to have reclaimed what was rightfully its king king ago. He looked around in awe. His nightmare turned to a literal paradise, his own personally paradise. He heard tale of a deity inside the woods but it didn’t bother him, he tried to avoid him as much as. He wanted to be alone in his solace. He sat with his back against a tree and for the first time in a long time he felt safe.

Elvin knew when someone entered the forest. But like anyone with no ill intentions, there was nothing that would harm Enyo.
Elvin was as old as the forest. Even older, technically, as he was the beginning of it. His tree stood here, right by the lake, first. When there had been nothing but plains, no human anywhere in sight.
Enyo’s village had been the one to teach him to hide inside his tree and stay away from humans. Except one little girl, who had found him, and taught him to love everything.
He had been here when the village fell. He had watched the humans move away one by one, until the village had been burned to the ground. By then a few more trees had grown close to his. The beginning of the forest.
And now there was nothing left, except Elvin, and his forest. The lake protected by a magical charm that lead everyone in circles around it. Unable to go to the lake.

Petite

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Markus was soon pretty comfortable just reading aloud to Agnes. It was nice, and he enjoyed reading anyways. His voice did start to hurt a little after an hour or two of reading, though that didn’t seem to bother him much.

Markus just nodded lightly. He was still sad he couldn’t continue that, he had loved it. It had been fun and rewarding, just being with such happy little kids. Being there for and with them. He really missed it.

He still cradled his book with one arm, holding the glass with the other. He wondered if Agnes had noticed how he only owned the books of one Author. Maybe she had her own thoughts about it already.

“I should write Arthur a letter…”, he mumbled. So that he could get his number again. Maybe come visit.

Petite

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Markus was soon pretty comfortable just reading aloud to Agnes. It was nice, and he enjoyed reading anyways. His voice did start to hurt a little after an hour or two of reading, though that didn’t seem to bother him much.

Markus stopped when she spoke, nodding lightly. He hoped she still liked it, and that he hadn’t done something wrong.

“No..”, he replied quietly and shook his head. He could drink by himself. Other than walking around, he was pretty good at doing things by himself.

Agnes nods and sets the glass down next to him. “Please don’t knock over the glass.” She chuckles softly and settles back down, then takes a sip of her soda.

“The story is fascinating. I love the way you read, Marcus.” She smiles softly. “I bet you could get rich reading audiobooks if you weren’t an Omega.” She sighs. “What a terrible world this is, where certain people don’t get opportunity where others do.”

Markus nods lightly, very careful as he slowly reached for the glass, taking it and drinking. His throat thanked him for it, he should really stay quiet for a while.

He hummed lightly in reply to her. He had never really thought of doing that. “I was a kindergarten teacher once.”, he said quietly. He loved children, but after his sight had gotten too bad, he had to stop. Which was mostly the reason he got stuck with abusive alphas, he needed someone in his life to take care of. Not just because that was an omega’s job, but because he felt empty all alone.

Gone

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“I’d like to go to the fields!”, Markus replied with a bright smile. He also didn’t want to be on any boats for quite a long time if he could. But fields, they sounded the best. He was afraid a forest would be too dimly lit for him, and mountains made him think of the border of his kingdom -surrounded by mountains. So fields sounded like a dream.

“I’ll feel like I’ve been everywhere at the very least!”, he replied with a bright smile and happy giggle. He knew he couldn’t go everywhere, but so many places he’s never been to!

Markus hummed lightly. He couldn’t help but be afraid. He was the last in the family, since no one knew where his brother was. And he really didn’t want to be hated or anything.

“Alright.”, he smiled and nodded. That was probably for the best. Markus was still new to traveling after all, and he himself wasn’t sure on how much he could walk before getting tired either.