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He should have known this. He should have been more aware of it than everyone else around, than anyone else around. He should have taken notice of the signs as soon as they had surfaced. He should have known those little nuances were anything but a premonition of what was about to happen. He should have fucking known all this. Afterall, if there was anyone who would know it should be him, the Lloyd Frontera, the young master of Frontera County. Forget about being part of the Frontera estate, for half of its residents were unaware of a feat easily dismissed as anything but a myth. Forget about everything but the fact that he was none other than the Kim Suho, despite having had frozen in the body of Lloyd Frontera. And the Kim Suho would know, given his soul and his entire life, the book he had earnestly read and learnt dubious details of, that his fucking bodyguard slash only friend slash now fucking mate was a heaven forsaken half dragon to the boot.
And now the dragon, like Solitas predicted three months ago, was in rut. In short, Lloyd was doomed with a big fucking D.
But they had, especially Lloyd had disregarded a very tragic detail of all this. Although it hadn't completely slipped past his mind but they had still neglected a grave detail. That was Javier Asrahan, the knight of the Frontera County, was a half dragon, Lloyd's father,the Count had adopted ages ago when he was but a kid and I'll fate as it would have been, having being abandoned as the sole survivor of the cold massacre of his village, Javier’s growth as a dragon had been stunted. Happy to see the child still alive and healthy, the Count had addressed and ordered the few who knew of Javier's true identity, to be kept in safe treasures until or unless Javier himself wished for the world to know.
To completely seal it all off, Javier had never shown any signs of degrading into a dragon or having anomalies as a human other than his vicious strength, his inhuman powers that came along the frightening knowledge of the swordmaster, he was able to achieve as a mere teenager; his glands, his body kissed by occassional scales, the doctors suggested were all but a sign he was merely a half dragon and that they heard of no half or quarter dragon to be able to use the powers of a fully grown dragon nor would they have the same bodily functions as the dragons. That had reassured everyone alongwith Javier.
That was until Kim Suho was thrown into this world as Lloyd Frontera.
As soon as the two had found each other , everything about the world had shattered and reorganized itself to the best of their abilities to suffice for the dragon half awaken and his mate. They were for the largest part of their life, in denial of what the other possessed and what they meant to each other. They were bickering nonstop, never giving the other the chance to think of anything besides the vile they fed each other. Until the vile they fed each other to sum up the hatred became the very step upon which they rose to befriend each other. It was subtle. It was uncanny how much they hated what nature bestowed on them yet they readily leaned towards the said. And yet they refused, defied even as a final show of refusal to accept that which was to be taken without much defiance, until they were both pushed off the edge once, twice and thrice, putting both their lives in danger.
It was only then Lloyd decided to finally gave in. It was when Javier saw for himself, even after knowing this was not the master he served, the fact that this man would do anything for people he had no connection with even if his reason was as ridiculous as living a luxurious life. But if it's this man, he decided he could perhaps hand his lands, his home and perhaps…his heart as well.
And so this and that happened and now Lloyd by all unfortunate events was carrying Javier's mark of mate which by more unfortunate events, as Solitas had generously provided had the same effect as any full grown dragon. And now he was bound to none other than Javier for the rest of his life as was Javier to him. Also to make matters worse, perhaps the worst , he had very gladly forgotten the tiny details of how irritating this man had been since the last few months.
At first, he dismissed those details as well, as nuances of Javier's new found ability to both confound and irritate his master and mate. But somehow he had been overly possessive these last few months. He would growl, low in his throat, loud enough for the ones that dared approach Lloyd, hear loud and clear how much he detested their very existence. He was obviously rather loudly chided and scolded by his master later but that had no effect on the knight who foolishly turned his head away and sulked. Lloyd could care less back then with how much work had been piling and pending and how much more he had to acquire from leeches around the world. His treasures had been weeping for more. But this sorry ass of a mate had been growling and fuming and unsheathing his sword and flashing his vibrant cold eyes and glaring at anyone, anyone who so much as approached Lloyd with glint of ridiculous dishonesty in their eyes. Lloyd had been on edge too. With all this and handling an overly possessive Javier that would test off the letters he received and burn the one Lloyd had received, which by virtue contains fucking details of the work, Lloyd had been gravely tired. He was exhausted with how much he had to babysit this fucking dragon that was fucking taller than him too. He hated it, loathed it. But he was unable to do a single thing without having this bastard by his side,which was even sadder than before.
But that wasn't the worst of it all. The worse came with how much more attentive and dared he say caring this knight of his had been. Javier had been treating him these past few weeks as if he were a maiden, a damsel in utter distress. Although he was in distress but the cause of his distress was none other than the man who was sent to protect him. This knight of his was trailing behind him, close, too close these days. He wouldn't leave his side no matter what. Come may the men who offered definitely stupid contracts to Lloyd, Javier would throw himself between them before his mate had made an order. Come may Lloyd need something, as trivial as a glass of water, but too occupied with his work, there came Javier not just with a glass of water but a plate full of delicacies he had seen Lloyd gobbled down the second he had them on the plate. And the worst had yet been spoken. The worst of it all was how fucking caring Javier had been.
And that was something Lloyd had been having a hard time swallowing. Accepting that was by far the most stressful thing he had done in months. And that should have been ringing bells in his head but no he was too swept by the storm named Javier Ashrahan. He could handle his taunts. He could handle his half hearted answers. He could handle Javier's anger, his suffocation and frustration, his snide remarks and sarcasm. But what he couldn't handle was his love poured to him in careless regard of soft touches and sweet gazes. He had lost count of how many times he had caught Javier looking at him, with eyes that held more than Lloyd could decipher. Or maybe he was too preoccupied to decipher. Yet those eyes had been hiding something other than Javier's softness within them, these past few weeks.
Now everytime he felt Javier's gaze upon him , all Lloyd felt were shivers running down his body. He felt utterly and blissfully naked in the midst of people known and unknown. It was as if Javier was drinking in all and everything Lloyd had to offer. Be it his eyes, his lips, his face or even his hands that Javier, somehow dared to caress in the midst of their journey halfway through. And the touches, heavens, someone save Lloyd. The touches had been torturing. He knew, he fucking knew they had been abstinent these days because of how much Lloyd had to work. But that didn't mean that Lloyd would have to melt each time Javier caressed his hand in the passing. That didn't mean he would have to tremble and ache all over each time Javier touched his cheeks, to wipe the dust he had supplied. He didn't have to fucking ache all over and want to keep the hand caressing his head in his sleep when Javier so much as touched him, kissed his head a soft good night.
For god's sake, Javier was the dragon not him. Gods, he should have known. All those hours of suppression would have brought something.
That something was definitely not pleasurable and it was definitely not going to earn him his sweet honey. Rather he was bound to be held off from having more. Unless Javier said otherwise.
So now, there he was bound between the door of the inn they were staying in, and a very hungry, thirsty dragon panting, eyes glazed and blown with lust unsuppressed. A part of Lloyd, the mated part of him yearning to sate his lover, somehow felt saddened at his mate's state. It quipped gently into his head the thought of asking Javier if there was anything he could do to relieve him of the pain,to sate him. But there would grave consequences of that action. Lloyd was well aware of it. First, that would mean he wouldn't be able to leave, no matter how much he wished for. Secondly, Lloyd had no way or strength to ask something such as that. Of course, they were staying the night in the inn, for the sake of taking a break and most definitely not to pace this dragon in rut but that meant by no means that he would be slacking off for the rest of the week. He had not in his previous for a second taken a break for something as ridiculous as sex.
“Master…Master Lloyd…, ” Javier's voice, gruff and unsteady brought Lloyd back into the mess he was in. And he trembled yet again under the heavy scent he recognised as the dragon's unique scent. Something they only released in presence of their lovers, as Solitas said. He gulped. There was no way he could move, despite every fibre of his being screaming at him to do something, anything at all.
He didn't know whether he should run away or try to sate this lunacy of a dragon panting hot against his cheeks. He didn't know, for the first time in a while, what was it truly he should do. His every cell was screaming for something, anything as would any normal functioning cell, when crowded against the door by a man definitely not human, panting, imploring, seeking and demanding something only he, Lloyd at that very moment could give. And a very small part of him, despite being so overly concerned and afraid of the loss he would have to bear, couldn't help the pain deep inside his chest, that pain that hollered him, pushed him to do something, something to sate those angry stormy eyes of his lover, that were usually oh so beautifully quiet, oh so very cold.
“Master…,” Javier’s voice was growing impatient, and each step he took forward, Lloyd hoped time would stall him so fate and he could think of something other than this primal urge, this hungry need to sate his lover’s every wish. No, no fucking no. He twitched, shaking his head mentally. If he gave in the to the approaching man's every demand, they he would wired to him for the next, heaven knows how many days or weeks.
A cold shudder ran past him, making him stick to the door even more firmly. He knew, he fucking knew what this man bags. He didn't want to encourage him nor did he wish to disatisfy him. Gods, help him. Why was he so fucking indecisive when it comes to this fucking dragon? He needed this dragon sated and well readied for work and that work certainly didn't involve the bed and the rest of the necessity.
“Master. ” And gods, can someone do something about this insanely handsome knight's insanely seductive voice. His willpower was crumbling, for god's sake.
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“W-what?” He squeaked. Kim fucking Suho in the Lloyd Frontera’s body fucking squeaked. And all that because the dragon had stupidly managed to cage him between the door and himself, giving him no way to escape as he slammed his hands besides Lloyd's head, in an attempt to restrain himself perhaps. For his eyes were turning hungrier by the second. And Lloyd wished he didn't have to be forced into this mess, not when Javier didn't even know what it exactly was. Their only source of information was a dragon deprived of common sense.
He clenched his fists. He too didn't want to do anything stupid, simply because he couldn't hold in his urges. He was a man of dignity, no matter the amount of dissatisfactory jobs he did in Javier's eyes. But right now , perhaps none of that mattered.
“Master Lloyd…” Lloyd's insides trembled at that baritone voice softly beckoning him and he was forced despite every odds of odds to look at the man pleading him with his eyes , Javier's face creeping closer to his own.
His heart for the second fluttered, perhaps skipped a beat or two, or so he thought. And all things impossible he had already experienced. This, definitely, was the least of his worries. His mana was perhaps the strongest magnet for Javier's own.
And seconds later he could finally, finally see the lines of Javier's irises blown too wide, no silver blue light visible underneath, rather a shadow of crimson arose with every heated breath that caressed his skin like feather.
“I know you already know…,” Javier was saying, but Lloyd had no idea whether he should let himself be consumed by the fire in those eyes or stand his ground just as his brain screamed, “... but I need you. I need you, now. ”
His eyes widened in surprise, suppressing a shudder that rose to kiss his body so deliciously when Javier's gaze ran past his face, down his cheeks and his lips towards his neck. He gulped. So much attention wasn't his forte, especially not this hungry love. Javier's gaze kept following his every move, down to the bob of his Adam's apple, licking his lips softly, as if waiting to trace that which belonged to him, sullying what was already tarnished by him.
Lloyd suppressed another shudder and softly groaned. “Javier…, ” he breathed, surprised how small he sounded, “...Javier, listen to me….”
“What?” Javier's gaze demanded all his attention. And Lloyd, for the first time in a while, felt the similar tingle all over his body that gave without seeking much.
Yet he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, in that poor attempt to reign in these urges, definitely not human. Damn this dragon and damn this rut. And yet he couldn't help but pity his lover too. Lloyd was merely a human and yet he was being forced to this extent. But what of Javier, the one bearing the strange phenomenon to its most scrutinising extent?
Thinking of this, a flicker of hope somewhere in his heart arose. Perhaps, he thought, looking into those wild eyes dying scarlet steadily, if he could calm the dragon for a bit, they could somehow escape this. And so, he found the courage to unclench his fisted hands and slowly, very slowly, as if afraid one wrong move to unchain the dragon still feinging his reigns, his hands found their way up onto Javier's shirt, the knight's upper robes already discarded.
Under his softest, lingering touch Javier flinched and Lloyd waited, eyeing the man to seek what was so wrong. And yet what he found left him feeling giddy. Javier sighed into his every touch as if a thirst finally being quenched. With eyes tightly shut, head leaning against Lloyd's own now, Javier melted into Lloyd's touch.
Shitshitshitshitshit
Lloyd's heart beat too fast, abnormally so. He didn't need to know he was equally affected with this dragon's rut.
“Ja-Javier…”
“What?” Lloyd flinched with the feeble restraint in Javier's voice.
And yet his hands didn't stop. Rather they traced along, wanting to soothe the pain in his lover's body. And at the next touch of Lloyd's devious hands, pressing against the expanse of Javier's chest, the man melted further into him. Lloyd couldn't help but wonder at the marvelous feeling of Javier's body. No matter how many times you see it, how many times you feel and drown in it, this never felt enough. Never. And Lloyd was definitely one greedy man. His hands travelling up against Javier's heaving chest and down, resting just above his pants, were the proof.
“Hey,” Lloyd started, still keeping pieces of his mind together. He needed to step now very judiciously. He didn't want to start what he couldn't finish. “ I know its fuzzy and all. But…,” he gulped, this was too embarrassing to say, “...but if you don't mind, let me try something. ”
At that, Javier didn't show much enthusiasm. The idea was too vague, Lloyd had to admit. He felt a bit level headed though as Javier turned to his side, eyeing him , “Try what?”
Lloyd didn't say a word, couldn't say much. He did lick his lips though, the very way he knew Javeir couldn't keep calm around. He had told Lloyd in the throes of heat how there existed a certain way he licked his lips, like a siren entrancing his lover.
And that definitely did the trick. Javier's eyes glowed. They were blue, silver and crimson in their wake. But nothing then could have let Lloyd step away. Not exactly the one he wanted to do, not when Javier practically pounced on him, forcing him back against the door, his back scratching and hurting but none of it mattered for his dragon got the green signal, albeit a little different one.
There were pair of soft, unchapped lips, rough against his own in the seconds he couldn't have blinked.
“Hang…on…” Lloyd really tried, really really did, to push the half dragon for a second,but nothing could have stopped him then. Perhaps Lloyd landed himself in a landmine then.
Javier's lips were on his in seconds, gently forcing his way into his mouth without giving him a chance to spread his nonsense further. Lloyd's hands trembled, clutching Javier's shirt even tighter pulling him closer even though he didn't want to. He wanted to fight this urge but he could no longer, not when Javier's sweet, sweet mouth was drinking down all his groans.
Javier's lips forced Lloyd to kiss him back even harder. And he couldn't help but moan into Javier's kiss. They were always the sweetest, even though they were so rough. His lips parted further, wanting Javier even deeper, hoping that would soothe this groaning dragon.
Javier sought and took gladly what was offered to him so very softly. He couldn't help the groan the second he started tasting his mate's mouth with a new found fervor. He wanted to feel not only his lips, his body but his very being. His hands found their way to Lloyd's waist, so much slimer than his own, despite the amount of work he did. And he couldn't help but pull him even closer, making sure to grind into his lover, making the man choke into their kiss.
But that only fuelled every desire inside Javier's chest. And he wanted more, more of that sounds Lloyd makes, more of the mouth that tastes so sweet and more of Lloyd's desires too. He could feel his master bulging, leaning into his desires, every time he ground against him, thrusting to get each new sound from the man who was otherwise so cunning in his endeavours.
Javier kissed more, licked into the heat beckoning him and tasted everything Lloyd's wilful mouth had to offer. Lloyd was beyond comprehension then. With every lick of that salacious tongue, mapping his insides and tasting every nook and corner of his mouth, as Javier was sating his hunger of years just with that, had his knees trembling, his back arching into Javier.
And with every thrust that deepened with that kiss, Lloyd wanted to melt away himself into the ground. No amount of power that stupid messenger bestowed on him could give him ample courage to take it and still remain unaffected.
Javier's fingers dug even deeper pulling him infinitely closer, making Lloyd moan into the kiss. Their tongues touched and all that he had left as thoughts, Lloyd felt them burning to ashes. And he melted into the kiss even further. Thus was the power of his dragon.
He couldn't stand anymore, not with the way he was being assaulted with this powerful force that clutched him tighter and tighter, kissed him more and more, tongues dancing against the other, wrapping in Lloyd in Javier's warmth.
“Hnnggg….”
All he could do was moan into this sweet, sweet kiss, sloppy and dirty, even though it was. Javier had no problem then taking control of him, with every sweep of his tongue against his own, latching upon it, sucking it with his lips.
“Ahh…ah…”
He couldn't make any noise except for those salacious sounds. He didn't think if it weren't for the dragon holding him up, maybe his knees would have given up. And Javier chose that very moment to suck a little harder onto his tongue. All his senses left him as he shuddered, barely keeping himself straight, hands clutching Javier's shirt as his knuckles buckled under him, giving away.
Javier made no effort to keep him standing. He rather enjoyed watching the man, always so upright and cunning, crumbling under the force of his kiss. He loved to watch as the man was freed from his kiss, melting down and falling with a soft thud onto the ground, panting hard.
Lloyd had to wonder too if he were the one in heat in fact. He was still shuddering, with how much he was affected. He was hard, so very hard, to the point that it hurt. He didn't have enough strength to move and yet his mind supplied very softly a reason to look up.
His eyes traced the bulging in his dragon's pants, restrained and angry, waiting to release all itself onto him. His eyes widened, same as his mouth watered at the memory of the thick, being cock of his dragon, heavy on his lips, on his tongue. He felt himself stir, his hole clenching and unclenching, his guts twisting in that familiar way he found too ecstatic to be in,at the thought of what could be. He wanted to taste,to take that heavy cock in his mouth, to lick and fill his lungs with the scent of his lover. He wanted to have him everywhere.
Maybe he stared for too long then. He definitely did. Because he was so engrossed eyeing his lover's restrained cock that he flinched really hard when he felt a hand caressing his head.
His throat suddenly scorched. He looked up slowly, eyeing the bulge that seemed to twitch at his attention before he found the dragon's half lidded eyes, hovering over his face. His entire body, for the first time in a while, came to a halt with a shudder so hot he wanted to melt.
He couldn't help but lean in to the touch without much will left in his heart. Javier's hand, rough yet gentle, caressed his head, down to his cheek, and he nuzzled against his warmth when Javier stroke him with his thumb.
“You look so beautiful like this, Master Lloyd. ” Javier mumbled above him. He opened his eyes only to tremble at the heat in Javier's eyes. “Don’t you think you look absolutely fantastic?” He couldn't understand what it was that made him look so bloody good in his lover's eyes, not when Javier was leaning down, ready to close that distance between them again.
“Like this, ”Javier spoke right when he gently stroked past his cheeks to his swollen lips making Lloyd tremble under his touch, “eyes seeking me, lips begging to be kissed swollen,” Javier smirked, never unkind, “and saliva dripping down your cheeks. And your debauched body begging me to take you right here and now. ”
He grinned. The Javier Asrahan, the swordmaster, he groomed himself fucking grinned and Lloyd didn't know if the next shudder was out of fear as all his senses started returning to him or was it out of sheer desire. For he could see the fangs in that grin, that danger lurking within. And now he could even find those scales that line Javier's annoyingly handsome face. Damn it, damn it all!
“Won't you want me…”And then there was Javier's lovely voice, beckoning him, a heated breath fanning his face, “...to give you what you need?”
Lloyd almost purred at that. But something in his mind begged him to stop this nonsense. His lover, despite being his lover, would hardly sweet talk , let alone speak like this even in bed. This guy was definitely out of his mind now. Lloyd must not give in. He would have to change his plans amidst this torture or he would definitely not make it out alive.
“I…I…”
He couldn't say anything. His mind didn't supply much to start. But it was as if Javier read all his thoughts. He smirked and learnt away, putting the distance between them further apart. And Lloyd watched, agonised by the distance again. He must be sick in the head.
“Yes?” Javier prompted. “ What's it?”
He kept stroking Lloyd's cheek that heated up under Javier's gaze, his sweet touch and all the lovely things, Javier's eyes promised dangerously close.
He needed to do something asap. And the only way to lean away from this danger was to calm this dragon. Or else the second the crimson overtook his eyes, Javier might as well lose his mind.
And so with a deep breath filling his lungs, Lloyd forced himself to sit upon his heels, heart still beating erratically from the kiss. He looked up into Javier's eyes, the way he knew the dragon would see his will. And Javier shuddered in that heat.
Lloyd smirked just a little. It was so satisfying watching the man ready to crumble for him.
Keeping his gaze locked with the dragon, he nuzzled against the hand on his cheek, bringing his own to hold Javier's hand. Javier's breath hitched at that sight.
Lloyd smiled coyly, saying nothing for he knew it was a game of actions now. His wit would be rendered useless in this. He brought Javier's hand in his grasp closer and closer, never breaking eye contact. He smirked internally when Javier almost gasped. Oh he would do more than that and that would sate him profusely.
He slowly dragged Javier's hand against his cheek, relishing in the rough texture. He guided him down to his lips and kissed his fingertips. Javier shuddered softly. Lloyd's eyes shut close as he licked down his fingers , from the top to the knuckles, leaving behind a wet path, a devious play for what was to come. He licked back up towards the tip and gave his finger a soft suck.
“Fuck…” Javier groaned above him. And that fully satisfied Lloyd. But that definitely wasn't enough for Javier.
He inhaled softly before he looked up to find Javier's beautiful eyes shut close, his chest rising and falling with rapid breath he took in, as if to reign himself in. If only he could actually reign in this rut with that. Lloyd thought wistfully. But even he knew, it was harder on Javier than on him. He must be itching to pounce on him any second now. Yet…yet he was refraining.
That dragon definitely was something else to restrain his natural desires. But it can only be curbed, Lloyd wished, with whatever he was about to do.
He gently crawled towards the unsuspecting dragon, leaving his hand and halted right before the bulge that threatened to break free of its constraints. The smell, up so close, was thick and musky. It evaded into every fibre of his being. Lloyd's mouth watered again. And he gulped. He needed to do this, no matter how terrifying this seemed.
He licked his lips. He had done this before and it wouldn't be that difficult for Javier wasn't much into this before. He would always stop right before Lloyd could take him whole. Maybe this would do the trick if Lloyd took him whole and made him cum.
He gulped again before rising upon his knees , pressing his now free hands upon Javier's thighs.
“W-what?” Javier stumbled but Lloyd dug his fingers into the dragon's toned thighs and smirked at him.
Yet he said nothing but only moved in closer, never minding the dragon staring at home with wide eyes. His lust must be overpowering him for Javier was unable and unwilling to stop Lloyd , something he otherwise would have done.
Lloyd nuzzled against the thick bulge on Javier's pants. And Javier sighed, a hand clasping his mouth shut, afraid he might let out a very excited scream.
Lloyd's eyes shut close, taking in the scent of his lover, heavy and so very full of…Javier. His body ached for this scent to wrap itself in. And yet he couldn't allow that. So he did what he had to do. He yanked Javier's pants along with his underpants down in one go.
Javier gasped as cold air hit his skin. But he was given no time to relish his surprise because he was attacked again and again from everywhere. As soon as Javier's cock was freed from its constraints, Lloyd was free to drink in its ambience. The musky smell well hidden was now freed. The red veins angry now waiting to be soothed. Lloyd moaned low in his throat at the sight. Javier's cock was thick, so very thick. It's a wonder how he hadn't broken apart yet. His girth was so vast, not even his trembling hands could keep it all.
“Ma..master…” Javier groaned above him, a hand coming to stop at his shoulder. But Javier didn't push him away. Nor did he pull him closer.
All he did was groan and make sweet noises to satisfy Lloyd instead. Lloyd's hand squeezed, almost mesmerised by the beauty of Javier's cock. And his own jerked at the sight as Javier's cock leaked so much more. He wanted to taste that. He wanted to feel that heavy weight again upon his lips.
And so without much wit, he hovered over Javier's own, breathing in the heady musk. Javier shuddered, fingers digging into Lloyd's shoulder. It only prompted Lloyd more to seek that weeping head.
Slowly, very slowly, he let his tongue rest upon that head and almost moaned at the taste. They said there existed a kind of elixir in the dragon's blood, in their body fluids. He could never tell if that was true. But this taste was nothing but Ambrosia to him.
He wanted more. So he sucked harder. And Javier groaned above him. He couldn't help but suck some more. This was the best taste he had ever had. That was what he felt every time he did this. But tonight, it was even better.
Javier tasted so good. And he wanted his lover to be satisfied as well. His hands thus never forgot to squeeze at his base, running up and down simultaneously with each suck upon Javier's bulbous head. Precum leaked into Lloyd's awaiting mouth. He licked and licked some more, loving the way Javier groaned.
His tongue teased the slit, hoping to gain every last drop Javier had to offer. His hands ran up and down the thick girth, groping and kneading his thickened balls. They were so full of cum. Ah, he could taste so much tonight. Just when he reached down again with his hands to squeeze his balls, Javier's hands grabbed him by his head.
His eyes widened in fear but he was given no time to react. It had been apparently too much of a torture for the dragon to watch his mate leave him with soft licks and dainty sucks and squeezes. He needed more and if his mate wasn't willing to satisfy him, then he would satisfy himself on his own.
“Wa ….wait…hng…”
Lloyd's protests died a sorry death and no amount of thrashing around or smacking Javier's thighs would leave him alone. Javier had set his mind to breach that sweet, hot mouth of his mate and attain the satisfaction he knew he could.
He licked his lips, stilling his hips for a second, eyeing the man smacking his thighs in that poor attempt of his before he gently stroked his ears, fingers digging even firmly into his head. “Master Lloyd, I help you all the time. Why don't you help me cum this time, huh?”
The man in his grasp halted, before he shook a little. Ah, that's good. Javier smirked. “ Please help me cum. ”
That was all the warning Lloyd received before Javier was fucking down the sweet hole of his master's mouth. It was so hot, so very wet, definitely not tight enough like that where he loved best. But it's still so satisfying. For now.
It was actually even better with how much Lloyd had started complying to his desires. He was kneading his balls with one hand, the other pressed tightly onto Javier's thighs to keep him afloat. Ugh, it was too good. Especially when Lloyd would lick all over his girth leaving no place untouched. He couldn't help but thrust even harder into the awaiting heat. He groaned each time he pulled out almost completely, only the head remaining in Lloyd's treacherous mouth, his tongue lapping and licking all around his head, sometimes digging into his slit.
His head was spinning with so much sensual assault from all around. He couldn't help the groans that left his lips. As soon as he pushed in, he could see stars, exploding behind his eyes. Lloyd was such a menace, squeezing his balls tightly at the same time, Javier pushed in. Lloyd would groan into his cock, licking and gasping simultaneously at the cock. He definitely no longer had his gag reflex.
Javier licked his lips. He tucked his hair back with a hand. It had been so long since he had done this. And now it was getting heavier, harder for him to keep restraining. He needed to reach that satisfaction he knew was there.
And so he pushed again and Lloyd's eyes bulged at the sudden impact. He wanted to look up but Javier's hands held him down as he started fucking at an insane pace. And all he could hear then were Lloyd's soft groans muffled by his cock, the sounds of his cock thrusting in and out, in and out of Lloyd's sweet mouth and his own grumbles.
“That's it. That's right. Lick that. Yes…”
He couldn't help but mumble. “ Yes, just like that. Good job. Good…so good…”
He loved the way Lloyd's mouth felt. He couldn't help it anymore. His thrusts were getting frenzier. He was losing his control. And he was so close, so very close. He was ready to empty all his loads.
He thrusted even harder, faster. Lloyd must have sensed his climax upon him. He started smacking against his thighs again. But Javier wished to hear nothing as he pushed even deeper.
He kept thrusting faster and faster. And when Lloyd's smacks became frantic, he clutched the man's hand to refrain him before he pushed in harder, once, twice, thrice before he emptied his load into Lloyd's mouth. He didn't let Lloyd out of his grasp, pulling him closer with one hand in his head.
Lloyd groaned into the spasming cock, leaking so much cum, so heavy and hot down his throat, coating him in the dragon's scent. What was making him giddy were the hands upon his head, grabbing him and stuffing him further, the groans above him, heady and satisfying, and his nose buried into the trimmed hair, the musk of his mate filling his lungs.
He no longer had any strength to keep smacking the man above him. All he did was silently take in what Javier had to give.
“Hah…,” Javier panted above him, riding his high with slow thrusts into his cum filled mouth. “ You feel so good, Master. Thank you. Thank you so much. ”
The rut must be taking over, Lloyd silently cursed in his heart. There was no way in hell this bastard would otherwise thank him.
But that aside, his jaw fucking hurt. Now that Javier had finally cummed, hot and heavy down his mouth, he must be satisfied. Now that would sate the rut for the time until he could find another way through it. And he needed to get out of here to release his own pent up desires. He had been leaking so much since he started tasting his lover. And now that he had his fill, even his hole was clenching onto the emptiness. He just wasn't prepared, could never be prepared to ask for the ultimate. He would rather stay quiet.
He dug his nails sharply once he knew Javier had a little control over himself. And the dragon didn't even flinch.
But he heard the sigh above him. And one of the hands in his head came to rest upon his cheek, caressing softly against his full cheek, pushing onto the hard cock still seated upon his tongue.
“I hurt you, didn't I?”
You always do, you bastard.
Lloyd would like to say. But right now he could only groan. He wanted to release this cock that kept jerking within his mouth but the hand in his head kept him close.
“Allow me to ease your pain. ” Javier smirked softly, pulling his half hard cock out of his master's mouth much to Lloyd's relief.
And the rest of the cum, Lloyd was forced to swallow past his lips. Some spilled right out of his mouth, onto the floor underneath. He took a shaky breath even when the hand, rougher than before, kept caressing his cheek.
He had a sudden idea, something sinister when he realised why that hand felt so rough. That definitely wasn't rough. It was scaly.
Right when he wanted to turn his head, Javier's hand upon his cheek slid down, clutching his chin, jerking his head up, and Lloyd found himself gazing into the now faded grey. There was no sign of the blue he adored. Javier's eyes were painted crimson and his handsome face was kissed by scales, glassy and cold like snow.
He didn't know if he should be scared. Oh right he should be scared because there were no other emotions that should be felt now. Suddenly all his desires came to a halt. He needed to run. He really did. Because if he didn't, he was doomed for real.
His eyes twitched at the smirk that kissed his lover's face. Oh gods, he really didn't want to be here anymore. That smirk could only mean one thing.
If he were not sure from Javier's cock still jerking to attention then that smirk was all that is to say about his impending doom. Lloyd frantically scrambled backwards right that instant , away from the hand that was in his head. He knew Javier saw that coming, he knew he could never now flee and yet he tried and tell hard upon his butt.
“Wait…wait…wait just a second!”
He almost screamed but even his screams had no effect on the now smiling half dragon. Bastard was sure enjoying his downfall. He bent, afterall, to Lloyd's eye level, the hand in his head returning, grabbing him and yanking his head back.
“Ah…”
Lloyd didn't know if that moan was of pain or of a pleasure he didn't want to admit. Whatever it was, it was not gonna be good. Not when he was definitely staring at this monster, who bent to seek his grace.
“There should be no fear in your eyes, Master Lloyd.” His voice was dark and hid thoughts he was not ready to disclose. His hand caressed, eerily close to Lloyd's eyes, with nails lengthened and bleeding red. Yet Lloyd hated to say his body leaned into the touch asking for more.
The dragon smiled at that. “ The only thing my master should feel is pleasure. Something only I can give you
And pleasure I shall give you.”
“What!? No, listen…,” Lloyd hurried to supply but hissed when the hand in his head dragged his head back, his eyes rolled back at the danger lurking close with Javier’s claws cupping his entire face.
“No,” the dragon cooed softly, “ you listen to me, darling mine.” Lloyd shuddered at that. “ Right now, you are not my master nor am I your faithful guard.” With each breath Lloyd took and each word the dragon spoke, Javier's clawed hand raced down Lloyd's body, tracing first his cheek and down to his lips. “Right now,” he breathed lightly onto Lloyd's lips, clawed fingers caressing against them, thumb breaching past that barrier, “you are my mate and you shall satisfy me in every way I please.” Lloyd moaned when the clawed finger found his wet muscle. He shuddered even more when Javier pushed into his mouth, forcing him open and delightfully played with his tongue with his fore finger and thumb, massaging it and beckoning all the sounds Lloyd could make.
Lloyd was getting harder by the second. He needed to cum. He must cum. The aftermath of drinking the half dragon's rutted cum was this feeling of unfulfilled desires wishing to be ravaged. He had kept them close, hidden from the dragon's eyes hoping that blowjob would satisfy him but nothing was working in his favour right then.
And that bastard of a dragon knew that. His smirk said it all. But the hand in his hair was stilling him from going further.
“And I shall give you,” Javier whispered, voice so dark, Lloyd's heart thundered against his chest, and Javier chose that second to trace his clawed finger down his lips, leaving his mouth, towards his chin, and down trailing his saliva past his neck, “everything you want too.”
And that bastard dragon scratched Adam's apple, trailing his fingers dangerously close to his veins and down towards his chest before he ripped apart his shirt.
Lloyd gasped when the cold air hit his chest. And he eyed the clawed hand sprawled against his heaving chest.
“Right,” Javier groaned at the heat of his master's heart, “I will give you everything.” His hand traced those and, toughened by the heavy work Lloyd had been doing nonstop. He traced that smooth skin, that unblemished skin, as if it had never tasted wars and battles, a scene far from truth.
He grinned right when he stopped above his pants, the bulge so angrily prominent, Lloyd must have been in pain.
“Oh!” Javier mused, “Looks like you are in pain, darling mine.”
Lloyd's ever fibre twitched. It was so embarrassing to be called that. His heart tightened and his face heated up with disgust, you see. And yet he laid plaint on the cold floor, ready to receive whatever the dragon was willing to give.
Javier smiled at that and leaned closer, hovering right over Lloyd, pulling the man down with his hand on his head, until his back hit the ground.
“There, we have it.” Javier smiled but Lloyd could see there was only doom for him. And coming this far, he feared he couldn't run away now. So all he could do was hope this dragon would let him go after a round.
But even on normal days, that was never the case. Each time they did it, he was left with no energy until Javier pushed him to sleep. In short, Javier in rut, was insatiable.
And dared he say he usually loved it in moderation. Not this much. Oh he so wanted to run away but now caged between the hard floor and this panting lunacy of a dragon above him, he had no way to do that.
Javier saw the wheels in Lloyd's head turning and smirked. He leaned closer to have his mate's attention. It was that easy for Lloyd was suddenly quite alert, for he felt the dragon's long clawed fingers scratching against his skin, definitely leaving angry moons in their wake before they touched his growing bulge.
Lloyd gasped at the touch. His hands flailed around, rising to grasp Javier's biceps,trying to stop him or propel him further he didn't know. But Javier heeded to none of his actions.
“Don't be afraid, my love.” And god dammit, could he not speak like that? It's so frustrating. His hands stuttered in their actions as he gaped at Javier.
And that was enough time for Javier to come grasp them in a stronghold, freezing every moment Lloyd previously had the opportunity of. His widened eyes stared in disbelief at the twinkle in those crimson ones. And Javier smirked, licking his lips salaciously.
Lloyd's breath hitched at that. This dragon was definitely out of his mind.
“What do you think you are doing!?” Somehow he found his voice, albeit meek and weak at the dragon's advances.
For god's sake, his clawed fingers were hovering right over his bulge. He couldn't be asked to be brave. What if his darling mate had the absolutely beautiful idea of ripping his cock to shreds. What if?
“Pleasing you, of course.” The dragon breathed right when he decided it would be great to squeeze Lloyd's cock.
“Ahng..” Lloyd moaned out a surprised gasp, quite uncharacteristic of him.
But that further amused his lover, whose hold on his hands tightened forcing them to stay put above Lloyd's head as he continued squeezing his cock.
“Hnnngg…” Lloyd groaned again, biting his lips to prevent letting this dragon hear more of his embarrassing voices. It was not definitely like he hadn't heard them before. But something right then, maybe the clawed hand touching him, maybe the clawed hand keeping him captive, told him this man, his dragon would listen to naught. And if he wished to force those moans out of him, he would do anything. And he meant anything. Yet Lloyd refused to give in.
A little show of defiance was still left in him. Maybe that is what fuelled Javier further. For the smirking face came even closer until Lloyd could feel the heavy breath against his skin, until he could make out each of those scales lining his lover's face. They were, for a lack of better word, beautiful. For a second, Lloyd's heart halted or maybe it skipped a beat.
Javier had always been beautiful. Damn protagonists and their stupid beauties. But those scales were tremendously brighter and much more attractive.
And he could see them clearly because Javier was still hovering close to him. Before he knew though, those luscious lips he abhorred and adored at the same time were upon him again. He gasped, surprised at that force and also because that damn dragon decided to finally rip off his underwear.
“What the—”
He wished he could have cursed him some more. But all his plans were backfiring on him tonight. No sooner had he opened his mouth, the dragon dove in, taking in control of his sweet sweet mouth, drinking all his complaints and all his sweeter moans.
Javier didn't cease his moments down therw either, not even when Lloyd's hands thrashed even as he kissed him back with the same ferocity. His mate was definitely handmade for him. The ripped pants and underwears were discarded with a flick of his hand and Lloyd beneath him squirmed deliciously at the cold air against his weeking cock.
It was so hard. Javier peeked a look at it before going back to fuck the living daylights out of Lloyd's sweet mouth. He didn't want to let this man have a single thought of escaping. He promised to keep him bound. He promised to keep this man so sated he would forget everything else, even his beloved money to make. He would remember Javier, want Javier, need Javier alone.
As if he didn't always do that before. But that was something Javier wished not to talk about. Not when his hand could finally grasp his lover's heated shaft, fully erect and weeping with need. And oh, how much sweeter Lloyd moaned into him, jerking into his hand, at his very touch, squirming and going plaint the second next. Javier promised to deliver the sweetest of love to his mate.
And so he entangled their tongues, fucking in deeper into his mouth, touching each of the crooked curves and sweet moans Lloyd had to offer then. And so his hands too didn't stop in making Lloyd squirm in his grasp. He let his clawed hand ran past the long shaft, up and down, up and down, slowly, very slowly, so maddeningly slowly. He didn't forget either to halt at the tip, weeping, leaking precum as he smeared the precum around with his clawed finger. He loved the way alone that made Lloyd shiver so much. He loved the way Lloyd would groan, almost irritated but too proud to ask for it when Javier smeared his cum and used that as lube to reach down, and down, and then he went up before repeating the motion, slowly moving up and down, setting a pace so slow, Lloyd would thrash his hands about, kicking his legs against Javier's back. But Javier heard nothing of the plea as he continued squeezing his shaft at the base. And that made Lloyd jerk his head, moaning into Javier's mouth before he went plaint again. Somehow all will to fight this stupid rut left Lloyd's body as well.
Right now, all he wanted was to release. Javier's damn good hand full of claws and scales wasn't helping either. That slow place and the way Javier remembered the exact places he had to squeeze for stars to explode behind his eyes was driving him crazy. He needed to cum. But this damn dragon wasn't letting him.
He kept being kissed by Javier. It was as if Javier didn't need to breath. But he was getting out of breath. He needed air. He started kicking again against his back and this time the dragon decided to leave his mouth for a second, allowing him to take a mouthful of air, chest heaving only to touch the dragon's own. His nipples grazed the dragon's with each breath he took. It was fucking agonising to feel so much pleasure and still not be allowed to cum. Especially when the dragon kept peppering his face with soft kisses, only to come to halt at the seam of his lips before he was captured in a rapturous kiss again. It was as if Javier wanted him to think of nothing but him.
And maybe his plan was working miraculously.
The hand that was squeezing his cock travelled down and down, reaching his balls. He yelped into Javier's mouth again when he squeezed his balls, scratching them just a little before they raced down further and further to the place that had been begging to be filled. Javier left his mouth alone, saliva dripping down his chin as he huffed with each breath he took. His mind was almost gone. He no longer felt any fight left in him. How could he even fight when he had been begging for this as well.
He couldn't even move. All he could do was take Javier and satisfy him so that this could be over soon. He bit his lips again, eyes shutting close when finally, finally Javier reached down and touched his clenching stars. His cold, clawed fingers caressed his puckered hole, agonisingly slowly. Javier's mouth didn't stop their journey either. Laid upon the floor, after all, his mate was bared for him to take. So he took. He kissed Lloyd's jaws, down his chin, towards his neck, relishing in the signs that left Lloyd's lips. His hand tightened to grasp Lloyd's hands tighter. He continued his journey down, further and below. His clawed fingers didn't stop their little ministrations either. He slowly breached past that puckered hole.
Lloyd almost howled at the intrusion, eyes blowing wide at the finger scissoring into his heated cavern. But he couldn't even decide if it was pain or pleasure. He was assaulted from every direction. With each push of that clawed finger into his heated hole, Javier sucked harshly upon his neck, quickly finding his pulse point, sucking and nibbling.
He couldn't help the moans that left his mouth. His body was shivering. And his hands gave in. Javier knew the second Lloyd gave in. One look at those lust blown eyes, glistening with unshed tears and Javier knew he had Lloyd where he needed him. He kissed the man's temple softly, before he pushed into him again, a second finger joining in.
“Ahhhngggg….”
Lloyd moaned, arching into Javier as Javier kissed face, his chin, his neck. His kisses trailed down further and further with each stroke of his fingers, deeper and deeper, thrusting into the tight heat, breaching past all his secrets. Lloyd's head thrashed from side to side, chest heaving with each ragged breath. It was too much. And he hadn't even cummed yet. His balls felt too tight, his body felt too hot and yet Javier wouldn't push right in, right where he needed him. Instead the dragon took his time. He traced his lips, his wet tongue against his chest, nibbling at the hardened buds and sucking them in. Lloyd's hands went to Javier's head, keeping him there as he licked and nibbled, sucked and bit his hardened nubs. Each of those sucks went down to his hardened cock, jerking.
He couldn't take it anymore. He needed to be released. But Javier didn't heed to his regard. Even if his insides squeezed really tight, Javier didn't bother to stop. He kept thrusting in, deeper and deeper. He didn't stop until he made that hitherto motion with his fingers right at Lloyd's prostate. Lloyd gasped so loud, all breath knocking out of him. Stars exploded behind his eyes, as Javier kept messaging that spot, deep, deep inside his heat. He thrusted so fast, so hard into him that his cock jerked again and he moaned aloud as he came, finally for the first time that night.
He kept moaning aloud, hands fisting Javier's head that had been sucking his nubs nonstop as Javier scissored him. He had cummed untouched. He couldn't help the heat that bloomed across his body. He couldn't even form a single coherent idea anymore not when Javier spread his fingers, midthrust in his heated cavern, and fucked him through his orgasm.
“Ah…ah….”
He kept moaning, taking in ragged breath seconds after Javier had forcefully yanked his fingers out of him. Javier lifted his head from Lloyd's chest the second his arms fell out and gazed at the blissed out beauty beneath him. With wide almond eyes now darkened and weeping with lust,with kiss swollen lips reddened heaving for breath, with slick cum painting his now blemished skin, Lloyd looked the most beautiful in Javier's eyes.
And looking at the object of his love, coming down slowly from the high, Javier could no longer hold in his desires. He clutched his own hardened cock and gave it a squeeze, smearing his own precum all over his cock, looking at his mate crying out of bliss, he slickened his cock up.
Gently he stroked Lloyd's bare thighs, grasping them tightly the second next. And that definitely got Lloyd's attention.
“W…what?”
He didn't have enough strength to comprehend but his eyes widened at the dragon's crimson eyes shining under the moonlight, dangerously with the shine to take its prey.
He opened his mouth, a protest at the tip of his tongue but every one of them died as Javier grasped his thighs, pushing himself between his spread legs and lined his hot, thick cock against his puckered hole ,fucked open for him, by him.
His heart thudded loudly against his cage,so much so he could hear it close. Lloyd gasped as he threw his hands against Javier's chest, in one last attempt to rescue himself.
“Wait…wait… it won't fit like…that…”
Javier raised a brow. “You sure?”
Lloyd eyed him but he couldn't say any further. He couldn't as Javier smirked. And finally he pushed his bulbous head into his heated cavern. And all breath was pumped out of his chest, as he moaned long and loud for all to hear.
“Ahhh..ahh…..”
His moans didn't stop, neither did Javier who groaned at the right heat wrapping around his head, beckoning him in. No matter how much Lloyd complained about how it wouldn't fit, his body just knew it would.
Javier smacked his hands beside Lloyd's head, watching the man writhe in absolute pleasure at the feel of Javier's cock breaching him, breeding him.
But Javier didn't push any further. He only pulled out a little before pushing in again, just the tip, barely racing in. And that was enough for Lloyd to gasp. He heaved a sigh, eyes filled to the brim with tears. But he couldn't say anything further. Yet Javier did the same again. Pushing in and pulling out just the tip. He went no further.
He repeated the motion several times, no matter how unbearable it was to not go further in, no matter how many times the hole tried to suck him in. He didn't breach his mate further. Yet Lloyd gasped, his hips gyrating to keep the head and suck in the cock deeper. It itched. It hurt. It ached so bad. Now that he had gone and done it, his incoherent mind weakly supplied, there was no need to be so discrete. So why in the great fuck was this dragon not moving? Did this idiot not want to cum?
His hard head dripping precum, smearing his insides halfway through said otherwise. Javier moved out again making Lloyd moan before he pushed in, making his mate hope. And yet only his head went in.
Ugh!!! It was getting so frustrating. He thrusted his hips upward to meet Javier's shallow thrusts but the dragon didn't budge. He didn't allow himself to fully sheath in. At long last, at the end of his wit, weeping for release, Lloyd grasped Javier's hand beside him and dug his nails sharply.
Javier hissed at that but didn't bother answering him. He did glare at the man under him who grinned almost salaciously. But even when Javier's heart flipped at that look, he didn't push further. He didn't seek his release. And that changed that look in Lloyd's eyes. They narrowed almost instantly. And before Javier could react to that, he found himself caged by Lloyd's legs crossing behind back and finally, oh fucking finally pushing him right in.
“Ohhhhhh….fuck…..”
Lloyd groaned aloud. The feeling of Javier's hot cock ravaging his insides, filling him from within was too much to bear. Literal stars exploded behind his eyes. His hands raced to grasp Javier's shoulders to keep him grounded. Javier's heavy breath tickled his skin.
He couldn't say anything anymore. Every second he tried, all came out were broken moans.
A few seconds passed like that, Javier sheathed deep inside him, his heavy head massaging his prostate. His own hands clutched Javier tight, keeping him close.
Until he felt a soft caress upon his head, another hand coiling itself around his waist. “There, there.”
Javier's soft voice followed his sweet gesture. But that did nothing to soothe this ache deep inside him. He didn't want to. But he no longer had any control over himself.
He squirmed a little, arching into Javier the second he felt him stir deep inside him, his heavy cock massaging his prostate. His cock jerked, squeezed firmly between them.
“Mo..move…”
He let out a small voice, too unlike him. But Javier heard him alright. He smiled into his head, kissing the side of his cheek.
“Yes, my love.” Javier said. And that was all he needed to hear before Javier took what was rightfully his.
The next second the whole room was filled with their groans, the sound of skin slapping against skin and the occasional sounds of them making out non stop.
Javier's hot cock didn't stop breaching Lloyd's heat. He couldn't get enough of the sweet, tight cavern that sucked him deeper and deeper. He couldn't get enough of Lloyd's sweet mouth either.
“So good…so good…don't stop. Don't ever stop, Javier!”
Lloyd had finally let go of his inhibitions. It was a torture to continue resisting when Javier pistoned through his hole with precision, hitting his prostrate over and over and over, milking him dry with each powerful thrust rocking them both.
He couldn't help but cry out loud each time Javier gave a powerful thrust, breaching past his tightness into and past his prostate. They had only begun and Lloyd could feel himself ready to cum again.
Javier had been assaulting his mouth, kissing and drinking in all his desires, tweaking his nipples with his fingers and thrusting deeper and harder nonstop. It was all too much. He couldn't keep it in anymore. He needed to be released. And the second next, Javier gave a particularly hard thrust. That was all Lloyd needed to convulse against his dragon.
“Javier!!!”
He screamed cumming, spraying thick loads of his cum all over his chest. His cock kept jerking. He couldn't stop cumming even as he cried from overstimulation for Javier had been on the go to reach his own climax.
He kept thrusting into him, without a break.
“You did well, my love.” Lloyd whimpered at that endearment. He almost moaned again when his cock started stirring at Javier's assaults into his prostate.
“Be good to me too.” He heard Javier say but no longer had the strength to argue. So he nodded. “Yes, that's right. Be good.” He preened at each of Javier's sweet compliments that were punctuated with each of his hard thrusts.
“Yes, that's right. You are so good to me.” Javier kept praising him, kissing his lips, his face, his neck with each of his thrust. He could feel his cock kissing his channel, each time he pulled out and pushed right in. He could feel Javier's precum lining his heated hole. He could feel himself giving in again.
Javier was well aware of Lloyd's little weakness and he enjoyed pleasuring his love. Especially when Lloyd would squeeze him so bloody good, as if he wanted to drink each last drop of his.
“You are so tight, love.” Javier breathed, his hips stuttering with the heat that clasped him tight anc Lloyd moaned. “You are going to make me cum.” Lloyd gasped at Javier's thrusts, reaching deeper than his hole, maybe breaching against his stomach. He could feel his guts coiling again. He was so close, so very close. He shut his eyes tight when he felt Javier kissing him again. “You would like that, won't you, darling?” Javier was speaking gibberish now, heated against his lips. “My cum smearing your insides. Wrapping you in my scent. Marking you as mine. Won't you love that my little whore?”
As soon as Javier said that, Lloyd's cock jerked so hard and he came again. He came so hard his whole body shuddered at the impact so much so he couldn't help the squeeze upon Javier's cock.
“Shit!” The dragon cursed gently, as he fucked harsher and deeper into the craving heat, beckoning him, thrusting deeper and deeper until one last time he thrusted.
He came so hard, Lloyd could have his stomach bulging. He didn't have the strength left to see but he weakly placed his hand over his stomach. And he could feel Javier's cock jerking underneath, spraying thick loads of cum and making him bulge. He was so full, filled to the brim with hot cum smearing his insides, heavily masked with his dragon's unique scent.
Seconds passed by after Javier cummed and slumped against his master before Lloyd gasped. He could suddenly feel the jerking of Javier's cock inside him. Javier kissed his chest. “That was just the lube for what's to come.” He affirmed.
Lloyd's eyes bulged. He could weakly see his soul leaving his body at that statement. But he had no idea how to stop this dragon from making his moves.
Javier suddenly dislodged himself from Lloyd and Lloyd moaned at the emptiness, at the feeling of heavy loads of cum dripping out of his used hole. Javier too eyed the mesmerising scene, licking his lips. He quickly scooped the spilled cum in his clawed finger and pushed them in.
“What are you— ahng…”
Lloyd groaned , slumping down at the feel of those long, dexterous fingers thrusting in and out of his used hole, smearing the cum all over him again and again.
“I told you, love, this is just the lube. I need to prepare you well for the rest of our time.” It was a promise Lloyd would both hate and love to keep.
The rest of the night went into a frenzy of them discarding their torn clothes, thrown somewhere in the darkness of the room for they were too occupied to light up the candles. Why bother when it's gonna be extinguished soon.
Although the night did see Lloyd finding himself riding Javier on the bed, riding him as he pleased for that was Javier's only command. He laid back to enjoy watching Lloyd bouncing upon his hard cock, singing praises of how good he felt. He couldn't stop even if he wanted to because Javier wouldn't allow that. This rut was taking over them too quickly. Half past the night when the moon was nowhere in sight, they had ended up side by side, after and only after Javier had fucked him in every which way he pleased.
That was when Lloyd woke up thirsty and too weak to move. But he needed to drink something. His throat scorched. When he decided to rise, he found himself bound.
“Where are you going?” Javier's gruff voice sounded too close. And only then he realised something else too. That dragon hadn't gone soft, not even half hard, even after the many times he had claimed Lloyd with his hickeys, bites and cum. He was still lodged deep inside Lloyd and jerking still into his heat.
Lloyd gulped, hurrying to stutter out a reply so as not to wake this half asleep dragon or he would be permanently doomed. “I…I am thirsty.”
“Oh, that's it?” Javier asked, leaning up and Lloyd gasped at the feel of that hard cock rubbing him deep inside.
He didn't even have the stamina to cum anymore.
“You could have just asked me. Here.”
Like hell he could! Lloyd mused but still accepted the cup of water Javier handed him.
“Better?” Javier asked, too polite, with that hint of ice cold blue in his eyes besides the crimson still lurking within.
Lloyd's heart flipped and so jerked Javier's cock. And there went Lloyd's idea of not waking this dragon completely.
“So then,”his eyes twitched as Javier loomed over him, “shall we begin?”
His only reply was a groan tearing past his lips as Javier continued to fuck his body again, kisssing him as he pleased. He couldn't escape the dragon anymore.
The next time he woke up after being spent, this time Javier sleeping beside him, his heavy hand resting upon his waist and his spent cock resting upon his back, still half hard, only gods know how, was when the sun hit his face. His body, too tired yet too accustomed to the work, jerked up and he hissed in pain. His whole body was aching, stinging with a sweet pain. He didn't know for how long this dragon had kept him captive. But however long it was, it definitely was going to affect his work.
And that he couldn't let be. So he jumped,throwing Javier's hand away, out of the bed, rushing to grab something, which somehow was Javier's trench coat, the only thing not torn by that stupid dragon. He groaned at that dragon sleeping peacefully. That was when there was a knock.
He abruptly stopped to think who could be disturbing him now. But then again, he had allowed the guards to wake him up in case he was ever late, which was never. And even if he had overslept, there was Javier to keep him in check. But now he had been out because of that dragon himself. So maybe the guards had been there.
He stepped towards the door. He hadn't even raced a long step when he stumbled with a heavy load behind his back, panting harshly as strong arms wound themselves around him, tearing the back of the trenchcoat in a rush.
“What the fuck,Javier! What are you doing!?” He screamed whispered at the man behind him, afraid to show this side of the dragon to anyone other than him.
It was a peculiar habit of his but that wasn't the point here. The point was he was crowded even before he could reach the door. And that too by none other than the dragon whose rut hadn't subsided yet.
Lloyd felt himself stiffen when he found crimson eyes staring back at him, no hint of ice cold blue left within them.
Damn it! Not again!
“Seems like you were about to leave me.” The dragon bared his teeth in mock anger.
“No! No,never.” Lloyd was quick to diminish any worries. But he couldn't help the shiver running down his spine at the feel of that hard cock against his hole again. And his damn treacherous body, instead of resisting, pushed against it, making Javier smirk.
“Yeah? You sure, love?” Javier pushed in, making Lloyd stumble, grasp at his hands around his waist and moan.
“Master Lloyd!”
Shit!
Lloyd's eyes widened at the thought of the voice outside belonging to one of his soldiers who might have heard them.
He grabbed Javier's hand in an attempt to remove them but they only tightened around him.
“What the fuck are you doing? There's someone outside there. Do you want them to know? You fucking idiot!” He whispered angrily at the dragon smirking nonchalantly.
He didn't bother answering either as he pushed lazily inside and sighed at the feeling. It only made Lloyd's blood boil but he couldn't help the gasp leaving his mouth. He quickly clasped his hands over his mouth.
“Master Lloyd, are you in there!? I am George. I came to receive you. Master Lloyd?”
Eyes darted towards the door before he glared at the dragon who smiled almost innocently. And then he pushed even firmly inside making Lloyd's eyes bulge at the feeling of being filled. He moaned quietly into his mouth.
“Master Lloyd,” Javier's mocking voice was back in his ears and he glared witheringly at that bastard of a dragon, “someone is,” a thrust, deeper this time, “waiting for your orders.” Another one, particularly harsh. “Shouldn't you,” and another right at his prostrate, and Lloyd stumbled forward, gasping, and Javier kept fucking him from behind, keeping him straight, with hands around his waist, “greet your workers? Go ahead, tell him you can't go now. Go ahead, my love.”
He didn't stop fucking his mate even as he commanded. And Lloyd knew he couldn't disobey that command. For once, he needed to greet his soldiers and workers. If only he could actually walk.
“If…,” he gasped at those hard thrusts, at this angle reaching deeper than usual, “...if you want me to go there and come back quickly,” he added, too frustrated, “ then fucking let me go!” He hissed.
But Javier simply shook his head, pushing his cock deeper making Lloyd choke on air. “You can go like this, can't you? Besides, I know for certain if I let you go now, you will be working throughout the day.”
Oh, he definitely would!
He gritted his teeth, throwing another curse. “Impossible! Now, fucking let me go.”
“Yes, possible. And now please go.” Javier didn't budge, nor did he stop fucking him.
Lloyd gritted his teeth. He didn't have a choice but to move like this. He started thus, trying his best to keep his voice steady for each of his steps probing the cock sheathed within him deeper. Javier was groaning behind him from all the pleasure he received. Lloyd really wanted to rip his head off. But first, he would have to shoo the soldier away.
He somehow, panting and gasping, managed to reach the door with Javier still fucking him from behind. He pushed himself up on the door and unintentionally pushed the cock deeper. A choked moan left his lips.
“Master Lloyd?” The soldier inquired, worried. “ Are you inside?”
“Ye-yes!” He croaked, cracking the door open just a little, hoping his face nor his voice would give them away.
The soldier's face lightened up. “ Master Lloyd! Sorry to disturb you. But we were very worried. We haven't received our orders and you were nowhere in the sight!”
He was saying something. Yes, yes, Lloyd didn't give them the proper orders. Maybe the rest of the details were left with the second swordmaster. But nothing could be deciphered nor said when he was being fucked so deliciously from behind. He could feel himself reaching his climax. He gasped particularly loud when Javier pushed into his prostate.
He blanched at his own reaction as the soldier eyed his half hidden face with renewed worry.
“Master? Are you alright?”
The soldier was coming closer. Shit. His heart tightened with worry. He needed to get rid of him or else he would see this act of debauchery. And no one would be able to look at him the same. Oh fuck! Javier had to choose this time to push. He squirmed at the impact.
“I…I,” he tried, his very best, trying not to squeak at the tightness within his guts, “...am fine. I just overslept.” The soldier seemed to believe that lie. He wanted to sigh but Javier pushed again and he squeaked.
The soldier looked at him wide-eyed. Yet before he could say anything, Lloyd dismissed him. “ You can ask…,” he gasped at the tightness in his balls, "he needed to cum, “...Sir Bayern for the details. I will join you later!”
With that he slammed the door shut at the soldier's gaping face. And as soon as he heard the footsteps walking away, he turned to glare at his dragon who smirked.
“Seems like you enjoyed that, darling?”
Lloyd gritted at that. “What the fuck do you mean like it?”
He gasped again when Javier looked closer, pushing his cock even further. He could feel himself coiling. He needed to be released soon. Only if this stupid dragon would fuck him properly.
“I said you might like being watched, darling.” Lloyd's face heated up at that. He opened his mouth to protest but only a loud moan tore past him. “ You were so tight, squeezing me so hard as if you would break me when George came in.”
His eyes watered at the impact of those thrusts and the stupid accusation of his lover. He tried to glare at the man but couldn't with how good he felt when Javier finally pushed into his prostate, properly.
Yet the second he was about to come, Javier's hand found his cock, squeezing him at the base. That made Lloyd cry aloud. He scrambled to hold Javier's hand. “Wha…what now!?”
He gasped when Javier squeezed him again. “ Although I hate sharing you with anyone. I hate letting anyone else see these numerous faces of yours. I don't want you to look away from me.”
Shit! This rut was making his dragon crazy possessive.
But he couldn't help but want to coo at this bastard. So that stupid message was because he was jealous huh. Seriously, this rut had half spoiled his dragon's brain.
“I want you to tell me,” Javier's lips hovered closer, kissing his cheeks, leaving his lips, deliberately, making Lloyd wail, “that you belong to me. Unless you do so, I am not letting you cum.”
Lloyd didn't want to complain anymore. He needed to cum. If he could get it one way or the other, he had no problem. Besides, it would be too mean to deny this rut fused dragon a wish so simple.
“I…,” he was still gasping, “I belong to you and you alone,” he moaned, feeling Javier move, “Javier!”
He screamed so loud when Javier smirked, giving him a particularly hard thrust. “ Yes, yes, yes…”
He chanted never knowing what he was chanting for. He just wanted release and Javier gave him that. He pushed him over the edge and fucked him through his orgasm again. Thick sprays of cum lined the door. His knees buckled beneath him. He was able to stand only because Javier still held him close.
With a hand beneath his chin, Javier turned him towards him, even while he kept slamming into him. Those crimson eyes gazed deep into his soul. “I love you.”
And that was all he got to hear before Javier drowned him in exclusive pleasure made for him and him alone. For how long then they had fucked, and which part of that room had not been used was not certainly known to him. It would take him a few more days to calm this rut infused dragon.
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