Kaiden, his tone annoyed, snaps at Loden over his shoulder. “Loden, what are you doing?” His voice pitching a little with emotion. “This tub isn’t big enough for both of us. I was here first, get out!” He turns around just enough so Loden can see the annoyance on his face, but Kaiden’s blue eyes don’t look directly at Loden. His eyes are turned up to look at the ceiling so as not to look down at Loden’s dick in the clear steamy water.

  Loden chuckles, finding amusement in the situation and tries to escalate his teasing to provoke Kaiden more. He splashes some water towards Kaiden, not taking his annoyance seriously. "Does it matter?" he responds, then shrinks slowly underwater before reappearing. The water rushing off his hair and shoulders as he reappears above the water his chest and shoulders completely out of the water once again.

  Loden continues his playful banter, saying, "If you want to play that game, I was born first, so I’m older and you should respect your elders.” He says with a little sass but then laughs it off. “We can both fit in the tub. See? We're already both in here." He chuckles and splashes at Kaiden again, a smirk on his face. Kaiden, caught off guard by Loden's response, can't help but feel a mix of irritation and embarrassment, his cheeks growing hotter.

  Kaiden turns to face Loden fully, trying to keep his gaze away from anything inappropriate. "Will you stop splashing me?" he exclaims, exasperated. "I've said it before, I don't want to see other people naked. Can't you respect that?"

  Loden shrugs, a playful smirk on his face as water runs over the tub's lip, wetting the floor around it. "I do, but then I don't," he admits, his mischievous side surfacing more. "But it is fun." His lighthearted tone quickly turns serious, and he stops for a moment, considering his words. "You'll be surrounded by more men than us soon enough, and you'll see everyone’s..." Loden trails off, realizing the implications of his statement.

  Kaiden quickly moves to covers Loden's mouth with his hands, wanting to silence him before he can finish his sentence. He doesn't want to hear the words "private parts" or anything similar mentioned in this particular setting.

  Kaiden, in his haste to silence Loden, realizes that his hands didn't land were intended. Instead, they have landed on Loden’s chest. Kaiden’s eyes widen as he notices this, and he feels a rush of heat to his face.

  Kaiden quickly stammers an apology, realizing his mistake. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to." However, before he can move away, Loden swiftly grabs his wrists, preventing him from pulling back.

  Kaiden tugs desperately against Loden’s unyielding grip, his irritation growing. "What are you doing?" he demands, trying to free himself. “Let me go!” However, no matter how hard he struggles, Loden's grip remains firm, not giving Kaiden any chance to escape.

  Loden grins, a sly smirk on his face, and responds, "This is a step in the right direction. You have to get over this fear and stop acting childish. We are all men." His grip on Kaiden’s wrists remains tight, not loosening. Loden’s tone is confident, as if he is determined to push Kaiden out of his comfort zone. This moment is for sure pushing Kaiden out of his comfort zone, and making his frustration build to a boil.

  Kaiden frantically tries to think of a way to escape Loden's grip, his thoughts racing as he considers the possibilities. He doesn’t know if Loden will try something else, something worse. He contemplates the idea of pushing Loden away with his foot, but the fear of slipping underwater holds him back.

  "Loden, Let me go! Right now!" he repeats, his voice filled with a mix of fear and urgency. He turns his head, looking desperately in Brokenfang's direction, hoping for some assistance. "Brokenfang, help! Get him off, please!” Kaiden's panicked cry echoes through the room, his voice trembling with desperation.

  Kaiden's skin feels itchy, and he finds it harder to breathe, as fragments of memory start to bubble up, threatening to surface. In an effort to push them back down, he bites down hard on his lip, trying desperately to keep the dark memories of his past at bay.

  Kaiden is taken by surprise as two hands suddenly lift him up, pulling him out of the water and away from Loden's grip. Immediately, a sense of relief washes over him, the memories retreating back into the depths of his mind as he is lifted out of the water.

  Brokenfang swiftly and effortlessly maneuvers Kaiden around, positioning him behind himself to create distance between him and Loden. With a sense of protectiveness, he gently sets Kaiden down on the ground. Brokenfang then turns to face Loden, his expression stern and serious.

  Brokenfang moves to speak, but decides against it and turns back to Kaiden instead. He slowly and tenderly reaches out, his hand gently touching the corner of Kaidens lip, noticing a small drop of blood still seeping from the cut. His touch is tender and concerned, as if trying to soothe the pain he sees there.

  Kaiden experiences a subtle sensation as a small surge of silver energy flows from Brokenfang's fingertip into his lip. The healing power of Brokenfang's touch mends the wound, and the drop of blood is gently wiped away by Brokenfang's gentle touch. Kaiden meets Brokenfang's gaze, his eyes drawn to the concerned look reflecting in Brokenfang's on blue and one green eyes.

  Kaiden snaps back to reality, suddenly realizing that Brokenfang is standing in front of him, completely nude. In a moment of embarrassment, his blue eyes dart to the side, trying to avoid the view. However, the image is already imprinted in Kaiden's mind.

  Brokenfang, noticing Kaiden's embarrassment, turns back to face Loden, who is sitting in the tub, his hazel eyes fixed on them. Lodens mouth, partially submerged under the water, betrays a look of annoyance on his face.

  Loden's head emerges from the water, his mouth freed to speak. "Why did you do that?" he asks, his tone a mix of annoyance and defense. "I wasn't going to hurt him. It was all in good fun."

  Brokenfang's eyes narrow, a combination of frustration and anger flickering in his mismatched, different colored eyes. "You did hurt him," he retorts, his voice filled with irritation and conviction. "When someone tells you to stop, it's common sense to listen. He was biting his own lip, it was clear that you pushed too far."

  Loden opens his mouth to respond, but Brokenfang swiftly interjects before he can speak. "You are sworn to protect Kaiden," he says, his tone firm and resolute. "Remember, emotional harm can be just as damaging as physical harm. And you broke that trust when he clearly said stop and you kept going." His soaked tail shifts slightly, betraying his own growing agitation.

  Loden's hazel eyes flicker downward, a mixture of guilt and defiance evident in his gaze. He realizes the gravity of his actions and, after a moment of internal contemplation, his expression softens, a hint of remorse replacing the hardness.

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  Loden turns his gaze back upwards, his voice carrying an undertone of regret as he speaks. "I'm sorry," he repeats, his voice sincere. "I promise to do better. Please forgive me." He tries to glimpse around Brokenfang's form, attempting to catch a glimpse of Kaiden, but he remains out of view. "Kaiden," he calls out once more, his voice soft yet imploring, "Please forgive me."

  As Brokenfang turns his head, he senses a gentle touch and grasp of his tail. His nerves freeze momentarily, but then a curious and inexplicable heat begins to build within him. The duality of his reaction confuses him, his mind trying to decipher the unexpected sensations.

  Whenever anyone other than himself touched his tail or ears, Brokenfang experienced an intense reaction. The fur on his extra appendages seemed to be incredibly sensitive to touch, as if the fur were on fire or frozen. Even the slightest tug or grab would cause him pain. This sensitivity made him cautious about physical contact, as he always feared the discomfort it would bring.

  But Kaiden's gentle hold on his wet tail felt different. His heartbeat raced, and a soft blush spread across Brokenfang's face, betraying his unexpected reaction to Kaiden's touch.

  Loden, watching the interaction unfolding before him, attempts to gauge the situation. However, Brokenfang's head is turned away, obstructing Loden's view of his face. Meanwhile, Kaiden remains completely hidden behind Brokenfang's towering frame, leaving Loden with no insight into what's happening out of sight.

  Kaiden, unaware of Brokenfang’s gaze, still holds onto his tail gently with one hand. His other hand slowly moves, making its way to the spot where the fur meets brokenfang’s skin. He gently brushes his fingers over the area where the tail connects to Brokenfang’s skeleton, feeling both the softness of the fur and the smoothness of the skin underneath.

  Kaiden is so captivated by the feeling of Brokenfang’s skin and the novelty of a tail connecting to a human body that he momentarily loses himself in thought. It is only when he suddenly hears his name being called and feels the tail move in his hand, that jolts him back to the present moment. Kaiden looks up to see Brokenfang's gaze fixed on him, his expression hard to read.

  Kaiden sheepishly backs away, letting go of Brokenfang’s tail. His hands fidget, a nervous gesture betraying his embarrassment. "I’m sorry," he says quietly, his words carrying a hint of remorse. "I should have asked before touching it."

  Kaiden cautiously raises his gaze, anticipation and trepidation evident in his eyes. Fear of seeing anger, sadness, or disgust etched upon Brokenfang’s face, he remains cautious, waiting for a reaction.

  To Kaiden’s surprise, Brokenfang’s face betrays an unexpected reaction. His cheeks turn a deeper shade of red, while his mixed-colored eyes momentarily avoid meeting Kaiden’s gaze. His wolf ears flattened against his long, wet, silver hair a stark contrast to his usual stoic demeanor.

  Brokenfang’s usually composed demeanor falters as he stammers slightly, his voice betraying the usual calm confidence. "It's okay," he manages to say, a hint of vulnerability seeping through his words. "You can touch it whenever you like, priestess." He then pauses, catching himself, and swiftly corrects himself, "I mean, Kaiden. You may touch it whenever you like, Kaiden."

  Kaiden smiles, his attention fixated on the wolf ears that rise slowly on top of Brokenfang's head. His head tilted curiously, he musters the courage to ask, his words soft and tinged with curiosity, "Could I...could I also touch these?" Kaiden points to the wolf ears on Brokenfang's head, his gaze filled with intrigue and wonder.

  With a nod of approval, Brokenfang slowly kneels down, bringing his head to a level close to Kaiden’s stomach. The proximity allows Kaiden easy access to reach the ears atop Brokenfang’s head.

  Brokenfang, now kneeling with his back still toward Kaiden, lays his hands on his legs in a relaxed position. Kaiden, however, unable to see Brokenfang's lower half feels a little more relaxed, focusing his attention on the ears atop Brokenfang's head, curiosity and excitement stirring within him.

  Loden silently observes the scene unfolding before him, silently seething in the tub. He can’t help but notice the stark contrast in Brokenfang’s behavior toward Kaiden and himself. Frustration builds within Loden as he wonders what sets Kaiden apart, what makes Kaiden receive such different treatment.

  Loden unable to contain his irritation, lowers himself into the water, creating small ripples and bubbles as he does so. He observes Kaiden and Brokenfang with a scrutinizing gaze, a hint of judgment evident in his expression as he silently assesses the situation.

  Kaiden studies Brokenfang's silver hair with a mix of curiosity and wonder, gently touching the strands. A brief idea suddenly pops into his mind, picturing Brokenfang with his hair tied up. A small smile forms on Kaiden's face, as if contemplating the prospect.

  Kaiden tentatively lifts his hand toward Brokenfang's ears, hovering hesitantly above them. As if sensing Kaiden's touch, the delicate silver-and-black wolf ears twitch slightly in anticipation before he finally musters the courage to gently place a finger on the back of them.

  Kaiden explores the texture of the wet fur, noticing the softness of the flesh beneath. He carefully touches the other ear as well, experiencing the same sensation of velvety smoothness.

  Kaiden finds himself contemplating how Brokenfang's ears and tail would feel when dry, comparing them to the texture of a dog's fur. Although he hasn't interacted with a wolf before, Kaiden imagines that the fur would likely feel similar to a dog's, but there might be subtle differences.

  Kaiden continues to gently touch Brokenfang's ears, noticing how they move slightly more in response to his touch. Curiosity piqued, he asks out loud, his voice tinged with concern, "Does it hurt when I touch them?"

  Brokenfang responds softly, his head moving in a slight shake, causing the movement to dislodge Kaiden's touch from his ears. He affirms, his voice strained, "No, it doesn't hurt."

  Kaiden, puzzled by the sudden tension in Brokenfang's voice, is distracted by the sound of a splash coming from the tub, where Loden is sitting. Intrigued, Brokenfang and Kaiden quickly turn their attention towards the tub. Kaiden notices a slight lift in Loden’s eyebrows as he says, "It doesn't hurt, but it seems like it feels good, judging by the look on your face."

  Brokenfang swiftly stands up, his build blocking Kaiden from looking at Loden for a moment. He manages by accident to obstruct Kaiden’s view of Loden in the tub. As he steps into the tub, Brokenfang forces Loden to create some space, accommodating Brokenfang's presence.

  Loden, having shifted to the opposite side of the tub, shoots Brokenfang a stern look, his annoyance palpable. Frustrated, he retaliates by slapping water at the warrior with a resounding splash, aiming to express his displeasure.

  Brokenfang feels the water splash against his body, but he remains unfazed, his focus drawn elsewhere. He discreetly lowers his hands into his lap, positioning them under the water to cover something in an attempt to conceal it.

  Loden observes Brokenfang's actions intently, chuckling softly as he speaks up, his tone playful. "Can't bear to admit that having your ears rubbed turns you on a little?" he teases, his chuckles growing deeper.

  Loden exchanges a hard look with Brokenfang before shifting his gaze to Kaiden, his eyebrows raised in amusement. Kaiden, caught in the crossfire of this conversation, blushes as he processes Loden's words. As he realizes their underlying meaning, his face takes on a deeper shade of red.

  Loden casts a coy glance at Kaiden, a smirk playing on his lips. With a wave of his hand, he comments approvingly, "This view isn't half bad either. After all, front views are always better than behinds." A sly playfulness accompanies his smirk at the end.

  The realization washes over Kaiden, causing his cheeks to flush an even brighter shade of red. He turns his gaze downward and then quickly back up, noticing the exposure of his lower half to both of Brokenfang and Loden. Mortified, Kaiden feels his face grow hotter, aware now that both warriors can see his penis.

  The rush of embarrassment causes Kaiden's heart to race, and his hands instinctively move to cover his private area, seeking protection. His knees tremble, and he feels the strength drain from his legs, causing him to slowly sink down to the ground, seeking a sense of security and concealment.

  Kaiden's body begins to shiver uncontrollably, his knees crossing in front of him, creating a protective barrier. The memories flood his mind, triggering a rising panic that tightens his chest. His breathing accelerates, growing more labored as a full-blown panic attack looms on the horizon.