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Airell had been allowed to go wander in nature, despite it’s risks. There was something so peaceful about nature, and he’d been chatting with a squirrel when he heard the other and had gone to see what it was. Seeing the wolf, he froze and stepped back. “I--I wasn’t trying to sneak up on you...” he protested.
Running without a care, without rules. Sometimes Knox would shift and he wouldn’t know how much time had passed until darkness fell. But he decided to not waste the whole day away. Even if his wolf form was his true nature. That the man side of him would always be second. Deep down at least in Knox’s heart and soul. A wolf before man. Always. He had transformed and was in the middle of changing inside the castle walls. If you asked him what lead him here, his answer wouldn’t be all that clear. This seemed to not be a fluke, so the man had stowed some empty clothes near by. He was just finishing up when, he heard a faint off in the distance sound. Knowing a twig had cracked — signalling that the man wasn’t alone. Still with his back turned, he then moved his head briefly around looking at the company. “You know you really ought to not try to sneak up on someone. But it’s a good thing I don’t scare.”
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Airell was in the lobby, waiting for the guards to return him to his cell. Another, more unruly slave had distracted them, and the half-elf was of little concern to them. It wasn’t like he was strong enough to escape anyways. When the elite spoke to him, he gave him a shrug. “I haven’t been able to explore Aeternum freely since I was eleven, so I’m afraid I have no suggestions.” The town was constantly changing, and he’d been locked up in his grandparents’ estate for a good ten years. And now in the tower. Things had not changed much. “I know a lot of people around here drink a lot. Though, I believe it to be too rowdy and loud.”
“so m’really hoping somethin’ fun to do pops up right about now…” gabe mumbled as he moved into the tower lobby and glanced around, talking to the nearest person to him without actually offering much attention to who it was he had directed his words at. “what about you? got anythin’ worth suggestin’?” his eyes swept around the others around him, all going about there day, each of them more boring than the last. he was a patient and rather pleasant man, for a dragon, but there were certainly times when that patience wore thin.
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As a hand landed on his ass, he jumped -- face completely red. “S--Sir...” he whimpered, “W--What are you dong?”
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On anon or not, tell me what your muse would do to mine. See if you can persuade them.
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august yanked a little harder on airell’s hair to force nothing but moans out of the pet’s mouth, his fingers still as the pet moved his hips. since he was a virgin, the half-elf was tight, his muscles like a vice around just two of his fingers. he moved his digits to loosen him up, scissoring them one by one and even spreading them apart a little to heighten the different sensations airell felt.
then, he slipped his fingers out of the boy, the pads of his slick digits circling his hole again in a teasing motion. there wasn’t a single virgin that wouldn’t be loosened up after this warm-up, which august was taking his time with. he pushed both fingers inside again, stuffing them in to the third knuckle and stroking over the boy’s sweet spot repeatedly.
he sped up slowly, moving his hand from airell’s hair to his hip to keep it still as he mimicked the speed of normal thrusts. “but you like it, don’t you?” he chuckled. “your cock’s hard already.”
By the way his hair was yanked, it was clear the other wasn’t interested in hearing his voice in any way other than moans -- so he complied. The other was clear experienced, and the half-elf couldn’t help but wonder how old he was or how many people he’d done this too. This certainly wasn’t his idealistic version of how he was going to lose his virginity.
A noise of complaint began to leave him as the other removed his fingers. August was having far too much fun teasing. And not enough time was being given to kissing him. About to say something, he was interupted as the other pushed back into him and another needy moan escaped him.
“I do...” he managed between moans. He hid his face between his arms that were holding him up, and whimpered a little. “Can I have a kiss, please?” he started. “I--I’ve been good, right?”
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this boy who was practically begging for more attention now couldn’t be the same one who had defiantly stood up to him back at the tavern. no, this one was eager to please and knew exactly what he wanted to hear.
august’s hand left the boy’s balls and moved up his smooth perineum again, teasing the tight, virginal hole with lapping motions with his fingers. for someone who had never been penetrated before, he was begging a little too desperately for it. “feels good, doesn’t it?” he asked as he slipped in a finger slowly into airell, letting his muscles do the work tugging his digits in. his free hand tightened in airell’s hair, yanking it back to curve his spine into a pretty arch. “fuck yourself on my fingers, move back,” he ordered, inserting another so two fingers fitted snugly inside him. august hooked them downwards a bit, pressing and prodding at the boy’s prostate.
“that’s how you’re going to take a master’s cock when one claims you,” he growled against the shell of the half-elf’s ear. “that’s all this hole’s good for.”
Airell was brave in the face of danger, but with that all forgotten, August was simply a master -- an attractive one at that. And while the half-elf still didn’t like his species, he did like the attention being given to him. It was one of his favorite things, after all. When eyes were focused on him (so long as they were non-threatening), he felt somewhat proud of himself.
The intrusion of the other’s finger, and then fingers, was slightly uncomfortable at first. He’d touched himself before, but he’d been nervous about going that far. Biting his lip, he shifted a little. This would be nothing compared to the other’s cock. A little nervewracking, really.
At the order, he nodded, though he seemed wary. Some of the hesitation disappeared as the vampire hit just the right spot, and a silent gasp left him. Desperate for more of that feeling, he began to move back on the other’s fingers. “N--Never felt anything like it before...” he whined.
The other’s whispers made him nervous. “N--No one wants me...” It was really hard to talk and fuck himself on the other’s fingers at the same time. It was true though, most masters seemed to lose interest in him quickly.
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august couldn’t care less what airell thought. boys like him all ended up the same way in the end: a moaning, writhing mess. he hooked his finger into the waistband of airell’s underwear, dragging it down slowly so the half-elf could feel the last thread of his dignity sliding down the back of his thighs. he reveled in the moments he was fully dressed and his partner wasn’t, liking the rush of authority it gave him when he could do anything to their bodies with no consequence.
while airell soaked in his humiliation, he fished out a bottle of lubricating oils and poured some liberally over two of his digits. “don’t worry, i won’t fuck you unless you’re absolutely deserving of it,” he murmured against the shell of airell’s ear as he circled his fingers around the rim of the half-elf’s hole. he didn’t penetrate it, simply massaging the outer rim, pressing gently against it, but never giving airell the satisfaction of it entering him.
“only good boys get that,” he said as he slipped his fingers between the back of airell’s legs to squeeze around his balls, tugging on them gently.
Airell didn’t even care that he was a mess already under the other’s hands. It felt good, and he’d never had anything like this done before to him. While he wanted to see the other’s body, he had a feeling the other man would scold him if he asked for anything. The best thing to do was to submit to August completely, and he did.
His legs spread further apart, an act of encouragement. Hazel eyes gazed back at the vampire -- desperation and need in his eyes. “I’ll be a good boy,” he replied quickly, without thinking much about it. “Anything. I’ll do anything...” Perhaps when he got more experience, he wouldn’t be so quick to bed, but the teasing was torture. The lube was definitely necessary, and while the other was teasing him, he was glad he was taking his time.
He imagined some masters wouldn’t even bother.
As cool hands made their way to his cock, he let out a loud whimper. His eyes fell shut and moans continued to flow from his mouth. So much for sleep.
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