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Silver doesn't know anything outside of the little cabin he was raised in.
He does know of legends, fairy tales, myths, but as a human, the boy was never allowed to live among the creatures of the Briar Valley. His father, Lillia, tells him is for the best, as he's so young, Silver must remain here and live with those who don't want to hurt him, well, the boy is not so sure of this statement, as the half-fae that comes to visit not so very often loves to throw insults at him. Silver wants to believe that's the life he will know until the end, in the forest with his little animal friends, isolated and protected.
But it's not easy to do so. Not when he feels as if he's being prepared for something else.
It's a gut feeling more than a theory, Silver doesn't know why he feels as if Lillia is preparing him for something. All those etiquette lessons that have been introduced on his routine when he grew older, fairy tales about humans falling in love with faes. Everything feels so odd, and to add to those feelings, the dreams he started to have recently, as if something important is soon to happen, as if Silver's life is about to change forever.
Silver always dreams of a mysterious man.
Those dreams were often nightmares when he was little, a mysterious horned figure killing him, cursing the child like the man hated him with all his guts. He never saw the man's face when he was a child, but he does remember venomous green eyes staring at him with disgust.
When Silver reached puberty, and he decided on his own that the dresses and princess pet name were not for him, his dreams slowly started to change. Now, he would see a very handsome man taking him far away into the dark forest and tell him tales about the past, that's when Silver learned he was a soon to be King, a powerful mage that raised fear in those who came across him, but Silver did not fear him, at least, not now that he was so grown.
It started with small talk, with only the man speaking as Silver carefully listened. Then the fae started to ask him what Silver thought of the tales he was telling, they started to talk more and more, and suddenly, the dark forest with no light changed into a beautiful garden hidden amongst the tall trees. Animals singing around them and flowers blossoming with their relationship.
But now, as Silver reached his 18th birthday, something changed.
The man often asked for a dance with him, guiding the boy’s clumsy steps with a hand on his waist until he learned how to properly dance. Then they would lie down on the grass underneath, and Silver would catch himself blushing staring at the man's handsome face, a smile on his lips. Silver started to look forward to dancing with him, he looked forward to sleeping and dreaming with the man guiding his steps, kissing his hands when they finished, stealing a peck at his lips when he was returning Silver home and telling him to wake up.
Silver loved the man from his dreams, he loved a man who he didn't think existed outside of his mind.
And then, the dreams would soon start to get more and more romantic. The man would kneel underneath Silver and ask his hand in marriage and to rule his kingdom alongside him, and Silver would tell him he's too young, that they should wait until he's eighteen and finally of age, the man would be angry at him but would calm down when Silver assured him he loved his king with all of his heart. He just wanted to be prepared.
After those dreams, the little cabin Silver loved to call home started to look haunted by someone. The shadows were weird, moving when they shouldn't, taking shapes that did not correspond to the objects in front of them. And then, a shadow hand reached for Silver when he woke up, suddenly disappearing when the boy screamed with terror, Lillia entering his room soon after, and telling Silver he was imagining things.
There were eyes observing him, Silver was sure of it, ever since he was child. But he lied to himself that it was his little forest friends taking care of him, but as he reached his birthday, that sensation of being observed only became creepier and creepier, making his ivory hair stand on its ends as Silver tried to ignore it. He wasn't so sure little animals were supposed to scare him so much.
As he woke up with a very messy cake being carried by his father, Silver knew something big was going to change his life that evening.
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.
They celebrated all the same at last, he didn't expect the Zigvolt family to send so many gifts for him, even Sebek, who Silver thought that hated him had sended him a beautifully wrapped gift.
As the night approached, his father, who seemed very anxious with something, approached Silver to hug him tight, tighter than the hugs he was given during this special day.
“You're growing up so fast, I'm proud of the man you're becoming, Silver.” That was spoken in a very muffled voice, Silver seemed stunned with Lillia's words.
“Father…” Silver didn't know what to respond, the boy knew that he was just as anxious as his father, trembling in Lilia's hold.
“Whatever happens tonight…know that Malleus holds the best of the intentions.” Lillia let go of him, walking to the door.
Malleus?
Malleus Draconia…the soon to be King of the Briar Valley.
Silver didn't know him, well at least he thinks he doesn't , what could the king possibly want with a human living in the forest? Why was Lillia speaking of him all of a sudden?
“Father, I don't understand…” Silver pleaded with a confused look, only to have Lillia putting a finger on his mouth, telling him to be silent.
“Stay here until he arrives, we will see each other tomorrow…okay? Until then, don't, under any circumstances, leave this house.” And before Silver could ask him again, Lillia vanished, the door closed leaving Silver all alone in the cabin, waiting for the night to fully set in.
He was scared, what did Malleus want with him?
Silver decided that until Malleus arrived, he was going to dream once more…to say goodbye to his lover as he didn't know what was going to happen tonight.
With careful steps he reached his bedroom that was completely dark, he found that his window was opened, a soft breeze reached Silver’s hair, the pale moon illuminating his face and eyes.
And in the blink of an eye, a tall horned figure appeared by the window.
Silver smiled, he knew who that was, the man from his dreams. But as he thought about the conversation he had with his father…he slowly began to understand that the man from his dreams was no one other than Malleus Draconia.
“It's you.” Silver whispered as he locked eyes with him, aurora meeting green.
“Happy birthday, my dearest.” Malleus slowly approached him, a smile gracing his lips.
The king was just as gorgeous as Silver saw him in his dreams, the handsome face was sculpted so carefully that made Silver shy just from stealing a glance at him. The boy lowered his eyes, until Malleus had come close enough for them to be face to face. Silver had so many questions, but he couldn't bring himself to speak.
A hand slowly made its way to the boy's face, lifting it up so they could stare at Malleus. Now that Silver thought of it, the difference between their heights was so apparent that he felt his own neck strain with how much he needed to look up to finally meet the king's eyes.
“Will you finally say yes to our marriage, Silver?” Malleus spoke quietly, bringing their foreheads together, Silver remained quiet, thinking about the consequences others would have if they were to marry.
“But, what about the-” Malleus released a growl that immediately shut Silver up.
“Answer with your heart, do you want to marry me or not?”
“Yes…” Silver whispered back, he always wanted to marry him.
“Very well, then, we shall consummate and celebrate your birthday accordingly.” As he finished speaking, the dragon brought their lips together in a sweet kiss, savoring the tastes of mint and vanilla cake that swirled together on both of their mouths, as Silver squeezed Malleus’ shoulders, a forced tongue teased his lips asking for entrance, and as Silver opened just slightly to give Malleus permission, the dragon dived in hungry.
His tongue was long, exploring the wet mouth of Silver with curiosity as he almost choked the boy, clearly inexperienced in this regard as he tries to keep pace with Malleus, intertwining their tongues together in a sloppy manner every now and then, the dragon was gradually losing control of himself as he felt how warm and sweet Silver mouth was, Malleus gives a tentative bite into his lips, and smiles as he hears a moan. His perfect little boy, always eager for what Malleus gives him.
As Silver hit his chest, asking for air, Malleus hooked his arms underneath the boy's thighs and lifted him up to make way to the bed. When their mouths parted, Silver smiled at him, he was trembling, clearly nervous but also excited with what was bound to happen.
Carefully, as if Malleus was handling the most delicate glass in his hands, he put Silver in his back on the bed. The dragon smiled as he looked at the boy panting and blushing, his eyes slightly closed as he caught breath, he looked happy, aurora eyes looking at Malleus as if he was everything he ever needed.
And Malleus was.
Malleus caressed his face, lowering his own body so he could nip Silver's neck and jawline, pressing wet kisses and gentle bites as he undid the buttons covering his lover's perfect pale body. Malleus felt himself smile as Silver hugged his body once more, softly moaning as the dragon greedily roughed his bites as he lowered his body with each inch of skin he revealed, almost drawing blood as his fangs sank into his nipples, Silver yelped, thighs trying to rub together, only to have a knee being shoved right up his clothed cunt.
“O-oh!” The boy tried to bite his lips as he moaned embarrassingly loud.
“Ah, do you like this, dear?” Malleus whispered in his ear, feeling proud as Silver nodded.
“I…I have never felt like this before…Malleus…” Silver tried to rub his cunt up and down on Malleus’ strong leg, but hands on his hip forcefully stopped him.
“If you want to continue your little show, you mustn't call me Malleus.” And through teary eyes, Silver looked at him with confusion.
“Say my rightful status now, call me your husband.” Malleus stared at his eyes playfully, waiting for his dear Silver to speak.
“Husband…please?” And no more words needed, Malleus shoved Silver's pants and underwear all together, admiring his painfully wet pussy, slowly, he shoved his knee back at the now bare cunt Silver had and went back to his ministrations.
As Silver humped his pussy up and down, his clit being stimulated all together, Malleus was putting more hickeys and bites on his pale neck, decorating him with red and purple to mark his dear boy as his.
When Malleus grabbed Silver's hips to stop him from humping, and carefully retrieved his knee back, Silver whimpered in a pitiful manner, thinking he did something wrong.
“Oh, you really like this, how naughty. But I have to prepare you accordingly.” One of his hands remained on Silver's hips, the other rubbed his clit with its thumb, and as more slick came out, one finger was pushed inside Silver who instantly whined, his warm insides squeezing the digit.
“Relax for me, will you? I don't think I can hold my desires for any longer.” Without waiting for an answer, Malleus spread his legs wider and shoved another finger inside, carefully pumping in and out so Silver could open up enough for his large cock.
Silver put his arm on his eyes, choking in his own saliva as he felt warmer and warmer, the fingers dragging against his sweet spot until he felt overwhelmed with pleasure. Just then, Malleus kissed him once more, squeezing one more finger to pump Silver's pussy even more, the insides of his cunt were slowly adapting themselves to the stretch, not without leaving a hint of blood on Malleus’ finger though, but both barely registered it, too lost on pleasure to do so.
“Ready? It won't be easy, but I can't wait anymore.” Malleus broke their messy kiss, a string of saliva connecting them, he just wanted to shove himself up that warm heat and fill his womb up with his seed.
“H-husband…Malleus! Please…I want you.” Silver whimpered as Malleus undid his own pants and trousers, his powerful cock bouncing on his stomach, standing proud and threatening as Silver looked at it with fear.
“I don't think I can-” Silver was shut once more as Malleus grabbed his cock to rub against Silver’s cunt, lubing himself with his lover's own slick.
“You can, and you will. ” Malleus grabbed both of his knees and bent his legs until it was close to Silver's head, the boy complained about the stretch, but it was nothing he couldn't handle, Malleus grinned, his fangs showing themselves, hungry, he was so hungry for Silver. He rubbed himself once more on the cunt, catching his clit in the middle of it.
As Silver choked when the head forced itself on his poor virginal opening, Malleus catched his lips in a passionate and deep kiss, the stretch was painful, both for Silver and Malleus, who kissed Silver in a way to relax the boy further so he could continue to shove his length in.
Minute after minute, a few wet kisses in between, Malleus couldn't control himself any further.
“O-oh! Husband, wait!” Malleus shoved himself in one go, easily reaching a tight ring of muscle as he did so.
“Calm down, it will feel good dearest.” Malleus grunted as Silver trembled in his hold, clearly overwhelmed and pained by the sudden intrusion, his cunt wasn't any better, squeezing Malleus’ cock as if it didn't want to let go. The hungry dragon kissed his lover once more, dragging his tongue on Silver's teary eyes, tears falling slowly as he lost his virginity.
After what felt like centuries, Silver gave a tentative thrust back on Malleus’ cock, the dragon grunting in return as he deeply started to thrust his cock in and out. Silver's mouth opened, moaning loudly as he felt Malleus right up his cervix, trying to ease the tight ring to open so he could shove himself on the boy's tiny womb. Silver threw his head back, not bothering to control his voice as Malleus went back to bite his shoulders, speeding his thrusts with need.
“I-i love you!” Silver screamed as his cervix gave in and the large cock started to bully his womb, Malleus smiled as he bit even harder into Silver's shoulder, dragging his fangs out with his lover's blood.
“I love you even more…s-such a good pussy, I can't…” Malleus growled as he stared into Silver lewd form, his eyes rolling back with pleasure, hair messily wet from sweat, all of his torso marked with Malleus’. He belonged to the dragon, Malleus’ eyes widened as he looked into the boy's belly, bulging with his rough thrusts.
“You-you are so deep.” Silver whimpered as a hand made its way to his belly, pressing it down, then, that pleasure building up his cunt suddenly exploded. He screamed as he cummed, slick wetting his belly as he squeezed he cock even harder. It only took only that so Malleus could cum as well, shoving his cock as deep as he could, painting all of Silver's womb white with his seed.
“Silver…so good.” As Malleus looked at his lover, Silver had already passed out with the intensity of his orgasm.
The dragon dragged his cock out, smiling as semen started to fall out from Silver's well stretched hole.
“I will make sure you live forever, always pleasuring me and giving me heirs.” Malleus put Silver's legs down, falling on top of him as he did so.
“Tomorrow, you will be at our home.” Malleus smiled, kissing his cheek.