Mir was confused when he could still feel the chair on his bare skin. “Um…” He shifted and looked behind him, before yelping. “Corbin!!” He turned bright red as he realized it was specifically tailored to be that way. He covered his face with his hands and groaned in embarrassment. There was no way Corbin actually thought about making him go around in this with his ass on full display!!
"Aww, what's wrong Mir?" Corbin cooed, chuckling. God, he loved the way the halfing looked, so flustered and embarrassed.
"I just want everyone to know just how perfect you are~" Corbin moved forward, hugging Mir. "Besides, there are going to be much more revealing things to come. We're just getting started~. Tell me, how little clothing will you be wearing when the servant comes with our snacks, hm~?"
Mir whimpered, not liking this. It was too embarrassing… He was basically going to be naked in public if there were worse things than this! He buried his face into Corbin’s chest with a whine, sitting fully on his butt to make sure it was covered.
"Is it too much for you?" Corbin asked gently, adjusting the robe that was still on Mir to cover his lap and be tucked around him.
"We can go get different ones of you need it, and there are more normal clothes in the pile." Corbin didn't want to push Mir too far. Even if the halfling had given over all control, Corbin wasn't going to abuse that power.
Mir whimpered, “It’s just… too much in one day… C-can we try on those clothes an-nother time p-please…?” It was just too overwhelming for him after everything that had happened that day. He’d probably be a bit more open to it in a couple days, once he had time to calm down.
"Alright, then. Here, let's get you out of these and into to some more covering clothes." Corbin gently kissed Mir, pulling the pants down carefully.
"We'll wait until you're ready to try again," the king promised.
Mir nodded and let the king dress him, feeling relieved. Maybe he’d be up to it on a day where he hadn’t been teased in public and then made a mess all over the king’s room. His stomach grumbled as he pulled his robe tighter around him and moved it to cover his lap again after Corbin took the pants off.
Corbin looked through the other clothes now, coming back over with a simple pair of deep red pants. There was no hidden anything to them either, they were just normal pants that reached halfway down Mir's shins. Corbin had just finished slipping them up when there was a knock at the door.
"Must be the snacks," Corbin said softly. He made his way to the door, opening it. A stocky man stood there, holding out a tray. Corbin accepted it with a smile and thanks, then returned to Mir and offered some cheese and sausage slice.
"Here," the kind said, smiling.
Mir took the food and ate it hungrily, mumbling his thanks as he reached up with grabby hands for hugs, feeling better now that he had proper clothes on. He swung his legs over the edge of his chair and asked, “Can I move to the bed please…?”
Corbin wrapped his arms around Mir in a hug, smiling softly.
"Yes, of course. You still need help, yes?" Corbin helped Mir stand, arms around the halfling and ready to pick him up under the high likelihood he would need to.
“Please… Sorry, I wish I could do it myself, but…”He sighed at the thought of the fact he couldn’t walk due to that session in the bedroom. “You were rough as hell.”
Corbin carefully picked Mir up, bringing the halfling over to the bed.
"Yes, I was," the king agreed, sitting next to Mir. "Was it too much?"
Mir shook his head. “Nope! Just my legs saying otherwise.” He laughed and cuddled up to the king, with a soft sigh of contentment.
Corbin chuckled in turn, wrapping his arms around Mir. He smiled, offering another piece of cheese and sausage.
"I'm glad, then."
(hey guys, ah… Whisper probably isn't going to cc'ing back. They've been going through a lot of hurt on notebook, and they don't feel comfortable being in the public forums anymore. They won't be continuing this, either)
((Oh jeez :/ that’s too bad. I hope they’ll be okay))
(me too…)