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Being a favorite worker doesn’t always come so easily. Because Akio is quick to get things done during work and can do other things too, Missy assigned him to come early to work today.
And by early she made him come at 4:30 a.m. in the morning. Three hours and 30 minutes before opening hours.
So at least to say, the walk over to the velvet spoon was already tiring then it should have been usually. Not to mention, he had an uneasy feeling in his gut that he was not alone walking to the velvet spoon. The faint presence of someone coming alongside him but not in view made him more stressed.
Maybe it’s how early he woke up this morning that’s making him feel like he’s going crazy. The most logical solution.
There’s definitely no one there. It’s all in his head..
Cause why would anyone be following him THIS early in the morning? No sane person would do that.
Of course because of this lingering sinking feeling, he sort of runs the rest of the way to the velvet spoon.
Cannot waste any more time if he has to bake some treats for brunch.
Missy stated she wanted Akio to bake some cupcakes. Shouldn’t be too hard but sometimes the cooks in the kitchen fuck up putting the ingredients away correctly.
Hopefully they didn’t do so bad last night.
He’ll feel better once he gets on task and focuses on the cupcakes. And because it’s Akio doing the tasks, no one will be in the restaurant watching!
Once he arrives, he heads straight towards the back, to the kitchen of course. He pauses when he hears some tapping..
Sleep deprivation.. little sleep. It’s the little sleep he had catching up to him. Yeah, that’s it.
Brush it off.
Worrying about other futile stuff will only get him in trouble either way.
He tries to get his mind busy by gathering the ingredients first, flour, sugar, eggs, butter, baking powder, milk, and vanilla extract for flavor. Oh, and some salt to enhance the flavor and baking powder for some extra lift. Turning the oven on in the middle of gathering.
Now where did they put the mixing bowl at.. usually it’s right on top of the counter but it isn’t now.
So where could it be..-
He froze when he heard a faint scraping sound against the tile floor. He quickly whipped his head around to where he heard the sound but saw nothing. The noise stopped the moment he turned his attention to it. Nothing to be seen. He blindly reached for the mixer under the counter, almost dropping it in the process, his own heavy breathing is the only noise easily heard throughout the kitchen. He turned his attention back to the mixer he placed on the counter.
It’s only the lack of sleep making him hear things.. yeah, it’s just that. Don’t over think it.
Tap, tap, tap, tap..
Okay, that definitely sounded so much closer than it did a moment ago.
His breath hitched, trying to stay calm only to be worsening his feelings.
His head quickly whipped around after seeing a fast moving object in the corner of his eye, whipping away before he could register what it really was.
As he finally found the bowl for the mixer while still trying to keep an eye out for whatever he may be seeing, he muttered to himself, “sleep deprivation..”
He rushed back to the mixer, hoping turning his full attention to the task he was given alone will make whatever he was seeing go away.
He was rushing through the steps, of course making sure he’s doing them right while rushing.
As he turned on the mixer while rushing the last few steps, attempting to focus on the sweet smell of the eventual cupcakes accompanied with a faint smell of smoke!
Smoke?
He didn’t put anything in the oven yet..
He turned around and froze.
He felt his heart beat pound in his chest.
For a moment, the corner looked empty, just the dim lights he put it on revealing the shadows of the objects in the kitchen. Then, he caught a slight movement, the sound of once again, something scraping against the floor. He held his breath.
Then, something stepped forward. The sheer size of the creature made Akio instinctively back away. Even when it was standing upright, it was impossible to ignore. The upper half was one of a human body, rather plump. While the lower half is non-human. Unmistakably seeming like a dragon, thick scaled 4 sets of legs, a tail trailing, coiling behind it. The horns on his head caught within the dim lights, which cast faint shadows across the kitchen floor.
The upper humanoid body is impossible to mistake as one of his one and only lovers, Gale.
“Are you fine being here alone?” Gale’s voice rumbled throughout the kitchen. Oddly smooth.
Akio felt his legs buckle beneath his own weight over intense fear. His usual comfortable clothing feels tight and small. He swallows, “well- Ms. Missy, she ordered-” he stumbled over his own words, stuck in his throat unable to force them out as Gale came closer.
The tension grew the more Gale came closer. Akio, still nervous, stood in shock.
“It smells sweet here.. it’s nice,” he murmured. The tips of his claws tapping against the counter.
“Gale—” he felt his heart beating faster, turning his attention back to the mixing bowl slowly. Hoping his original orders to make cupcakes can help steady his ground more. Turning the mixer to its ideal speed to better get a good texture.
He didn’t exactly move away from Gale. He stood right in front of the mixer to focus on his orders. Feeling the heavy weight of Gale’s gaze. Focused, heavy, hungry.
“Aren’t you scared of me?” Gale asked, his usual teasing tone he used everyday now in a tone of genuine, soft, curiosity. The way it came out made Akio’s heart throb.
He paused, staring into the moving mixer. The ingredients are breaking down. He let out a shaky and quite obvious nervous exhale before making his decision to reply, “it’s you, why should I?”
A low chuckle escaped Gale, who’s so oddly calm and non-teasing. “Really?”
“Yes,” Akio’s voice is more firm. “I’m trying to finish these cupcakes before opening hours.”
Gale hummed in response to Akio’s words. The way Akio looks small in this form, it makes Gale focus more on him. “Allow me to assist you.”
Before Akio could let out words of protest, Gale pulled out a cup of store-bought frosting from god knows where and scooped some up with his fingers and gripped Akio’s face, sticking his covered frosted fingers into Akio’s mouth. Akio muffled protests groaning at the forceful motion.
The odd increase in Gale’s strength made it difficult for Akio to release himself. He gasped for air once he was finally released. Panting for air as he wiped the excess frosting off his lips.
“Hah.. How is that helping?!” Akio scolded, annoyed and embarrassed. “You seemed to like it.”
He did. He isn’t sure how to explain it. But the way Gale had complete control with Akio, easily disarming him—or just able to make it impossible for Akio to resist—made him feel a bit excited.
Akio reaches for the multiple trays in one of the cabinets near the oven. Trying to control himself so that he didn’t feel excited. Convincing himself that he wasn’t.
“If you really provide some assistance can you pass over the butter?” Akio asked softly, pointing to some of the butter left out on the counter on the plate.
Gale surprisingly listened without a single tease. Helping butter the tray in case of any leaking batter that could drip onto the tray. Also helping Akio place paper cups into the holes of the tray, while Akio follows suit and pours the batter in the paper cups.
“May I do something to you?” Gale asks, leaning down to his level, his voice near Akio’s ear sends shivers throughout his body.
“Y-You’re impossible..” he breathed out.
The hybrid lowers himself down. Sitting down to appear almost at Akio’s level. Watching Akio intensely as Akio quickly puts the trays into the oven, carefully to not get burned and to not spill it.
“Relax. I’ll help you, Aki.”
His breath exhaled shakily, “can’t.. I-I—I need to focus on the desserts-”
Akio gets cut off as Gale’s hands trail against Akio’s chest. His arms holding Akio’s body firmly. Akio squirmed in his hold, low groans escaping his throat.
Akio was switched to be pinned down against the counter, his back straining the metal counter, making him uncomfortable.
“Gale- Gale!! Enough—guh!” Akio yelped as Gale began to quickly undo his vest, and not long his shirt. Akio could barely muster out another word as he felt a cold feeling against his chest. He shivered in disgust as he realized Gale plastered and smeared frosting from the container across Akio’s chest.
Who was rightfully disgusted.
“Eugh- GALE! What are you even doing? That’s disgusting—Ngh..!” He let out a surprised low moan at the sensation of Gale's tongue against his chest, licking the frosting off Akio’s chest.
Even if it somehow felt good in the moment, it was really disgusting.
The way Gale stopped to smear more frosting across Akio’s chest made him accidentally let out a whine. His body jerked a bit at the contact, moaning at the feeling of Gale’s slivering tongue against his chest.
“Gale, u-uhhn.. you're disgusting.. you’re so- Ngh!” He gripped Gale’s hair tightly, his face wrinkling in pleasure and disgust at the sudden slurping and sucking from Gale. Licking all the frosting clean on one specific area to the next.
Unable to react at first when Gale begins to undress his pants. Once he notices, he gasps and tries to pull Gale’s head up. Unfortunately for Akio, Gale was focused so much on eating his meal. “Gale no- this is so unsanitary!! Gale, fuck.. enough.. please.”
He glances towards the clock he never got to set for the cupcakes, whimpering. Gale seems to notice and quickly goes to set it on before returning back to focus on Akio. Pulling Akio’s underwear down as well and taking his cock in his hand.
Already pumping it, causing a cry from Akio to come out. Breathing heavily as he could barely squirm under his weight pressing against him and tight grip.
Akio's moans slowly filled the room. His body trembling from the stimulation to his chest and cock.
His mind was a bit fuzzy, not realizing that a bit of time passed and Gale was somehow quick and done with licking the frosting off his chest.
Breathing heavily, he gasped as his legs were forced up, his body more on the counter. “Hey- Gale??!—AHh!”
Akio’s weak concerns of protests were cut off as Gale leaned in and began to slurp at his hole. Making him release a surprised moan. Not giving a chance to build up slowly to become straightforward. Akio could barely hold back his moans now, singing throughout the empty kitchen besides the two and the low humming oven cooking up the sweet treats.
The beast sucked thoroughly away at Akio’s hole, making him become wet. Akio’s poor attempt at holding back his moans were futile as Gale worked away at pleasing his hole so well, yet with all of this. He couldn’t pull this one thought away from his mind.
Why is Gale much more mature in this.. form?
He would take his chance to say something cheesy like calling Akio his meal or a specific dessert. But not once has he done that. He’s so focused on fucking slurping away at Akio’s now sensitive hole.
Even with Akio’s cries and protests, Gale was locked in to pleasure Akio well. Either to get him cum just from this or more. At that point, he was lubing Akio up well enough he could slide his tongue in his hole and feast away some more. Rubbing and moving his tongue inside, because of this freaky form of his at the moment, he tongue was oddly longer then usual. Like one of a reptile. He thrusted his tongue in and out a bit, making his jaw ache a bit the more he did, but he loved hearing those cries from his love.
“Eek!! N-Ngh- wait..—hic—Gale!.. Haa!” Akio cried out, almost slamming his legs closed around Gale’s head, his grip on Gale’s head somehow becoming more harsher as he let out a loud bitchy moan. Leaning his head back as he came on himself.
Akio eventually relaxed his thighs that clammed closed around Gale’s head. He should make sure to keep them apart and up this time..
“Ngh.. you can stop now, Gale.” Akio breathlessly sputtered out. Gazing up at the ceiling. Shivering at the air hitting his slick covered hole.
“Gale.. are you listening..?—I need to focus—Ah!” Akio cried out as an aggressive slurping sound can be heard once again, Gale returning back to his task he was working on before. The smell of sweetness from the baking cupcakes makes their heads dizzy as a cherry on top of this stimulation.
“Gale.. Gale!!” Akio shouted, tears starting to form. Gale paused at the tone and removed his mouth, “!.. mgnph..Yesh?”
“Hah.. stop sucking.. I already came. You’re gonna kill me if you keep going like that. I don’t think I can take much more..” He hiccuped. His legs were forced up and apart, quivering.
“Well, I still have a little left to go. Can’t you hold out for some more, sweetheart?” Gale said almost dismissively on how overwhelmed Akio is now.
“No.. I.. really can’t.”
Gale hummed in response, seemingly reluctant to let good Akio’s legs, well it can’t really be helped if he’s sensitive already.
A long silence stretched out as the oven went off, Gale going to clean his hands really quickly to take out the tray.
He took out the batches of baked cupcakes, the first 25 minutes somehow passed quite fast. He laid them out far away from Akio to cool off and put in the other batches of cupcakes.
There was a stretch of silence after Gale finished up what was supposedly Akio’s task. Setting the timer again.
Akio felt like he was floating, his mind fuzzy with how good Gale’s mouth was at eating him out.
That moment of cooling off was interrupted as his cock was gripped in Gale’s hold, a gasp released as he looked down. Gale pumped his cock before taking it in his mouth.
“Gale! I don’t know if your form has anything to do with you, but leave me out of this so I can bake!” Akio scolded, which seemed to fall on deaf ears.
A low sob accidentally slipped out when Gale dragged his tongue up Akio’s length before plopping it back into his mouth.
Seriously?!
“W-Will you even listen to me?! A-Ah! You fucker!” Akio moaned, ticked off at Gale’s stubbornness. Tears dripped down his face as his weak attempt to pull Gale off was once again useless.
Akio cried out as Gale immediately stuck two fingers inside him. Another thing to stimulate him was once again too much for him to handle. “L-listen to me.! Okay..?—guh.. B-Be a good boy and take that out of your mou- Hngh!! No!?”
Gale’s sucking intensified. Bobbing his head up and down more quicker, slurping and thrusting his fingers more quickly as well. The grip on one of Akio's thighs to keep his legs up and apart tightened significantly as he felt Akio’s cock twitching so much before spilling his release down Gale’s throat.
Akio weakly sobbed, his head tilting to the side as the lower part of his body jerked upward from the aftershock of cumming once again. Sighing as Gale plopped his mouth off Akio’s cock at last.
“Are you satisfied yet, Gale..?” He whimpered out, too lost to say more than he wanted.
There was a brief pause before another reply came through.
“You're still too tight before I can start, one more time.” He chirped before gripping his cock and now immediately thrusting three fingers in, earning a shocked scream from Akio. Who could barely do much but bite down on his own uniform at a poor attempt to silence his moans—which could easily be heard in the kitchen.
He could only scream out his moans at the stretching intrusion to his hole. Begging to no one to help, despite knowing full well himself he wouldn’t want it to stop if Gale really did, despite his protests.
His words slowly faded away to loud moans as he could only sob as he took Gale’s rough treatment. His voice rising into a loud cry as Gale continued back to slurping at his hole while fingering and jerking him off. How did he manage to do that? Akio couldn’t form a thought for that solution.
He thrashed his legs down but spread open as he came on Gale this time, screaming out from the immense pleasure.
His moans faded to become more quiet as he weakly sobbed. Tears streamed down his face, along with drool dripping down his mouth.
Whatever Gale’s plan to do with Akio he couldn’t honestly give a damn to figure out what anymore.
He couldn’t help Gale when he turned him over to not be bent over against the counter. Only regaining some of his consciousness when he felt something poke and rub against his hole, gasping.
“G-Gale..?” He whispered, tone slightly frightened but yet, couldn’t hide what excitement he had in his tone.
“Sorry, seeing you cry like this really made me hard. Please, let me fuck you. It's so hard, let it be okay if I do this, please.” He whispered in Akio’s ear as he leaned over, rubbing the tip of his cock against his hole before slowly sliding it in.
Akio’s face twisted in a look of pleasure and pain. Slamming his head down against the counter as he sobbed out at the size. He doesn't know what he expected from Gale in this form. But fuck he was huge.
“Can’t.. sorry, Aki, I need to..-”
Akio screamed as Gale pulled out almost all the way before slamming his full length inside, crying a bit after. As Gale held him up for support and kissing his jawline and whispering praises in Helios ear for comfort as he slowly began to fuck Akio for his own pleasure. His scaly tail wagging in delight as he brutally fucked his lover. Grinning at the sight of his crumbling face when his sweet spot was beginning to be abused, his cock already twitching and giggling a little as he saw Akio fall apart after cumming once again.
Akio could do nothing but sob and literally almost scream from the overwhelming pleasure he couldn’t block out. Feeling a little scared with how bad and how much more he wanted this to continue, to continue where he was only used for Gale’s pleasure.
The only words he could muster out was Gale’s name and please.
Too cock-drunk to coherently form proper sentences.
The repeated noises of the oven humming, ticking clock, and of course, Akio’s cries.
Unable to find his words to cry out.
“So well.. your doing such a good job Puddin’~ mngh.. s-so good!~” Gale praises.
Whatever control he had left slowly slipped as he began toying with Akio’s body while fucking him like a toy, only to full fill his desires only.
The rough rhythm drowned out any thoughts Akio had left, only shaking in Gale’s hold and moaning.
Gale didn’t stop till he buried himself deep inside and filled Akio up, covering his mouth, smiling as he felt Akio’s slobber on his hand from pleasure.
Gale held Akio close, cradling at the tired, limp man in his hold after going too far. Filled with guilt as he tried to finish up the tasks, trying to hide some of the burnt cupcake batches with filling.
Decorating them and cleaning up the mess he made in the kitchen, and fixing the passed out Akio’s clothes with some new ones.
Hopefully he didn’t screw up Akio’s performance for today..