Nightmarish Pleasure (Stained and firebird)

[StainedCrimson]

"I didn't dismiss you." Vidaer says lightly but his tone holds an edge to it that goes deep into Chezra's subconscious stirring the primal fear of predators that hunt it. "You'll sit there until I say you can go. As for your claims, I never once claimed to be your lover now did I?" His gaze is focused a bit more intently on the prince, but it's almost an uncaring look as if whatever happens next doesn't matter to him. It all depends on Chezra's next move as to whether he is attacked, ignored or perhaps pleasured.

 

"Whether by my law or not, you are mine. If my intention was to win your heart over then I'd have done so, but as I'm sure you've noticed that hasn't been the case at all. You are merely a pawn in my game. One that I'll use however I see fit and if in the process you fall for me all the better. It will merely make your time with me more pleasant. After all, now that I've had you, who else will have you? Whether because you're no longer pure or out of fear of retribution from me." He pauses tilting his head before a slow, not quite cruel smile appears. "Of course, was there anyone who wanted you before? By all means, tell me if I'm wrong in my thought that you held no interest in someone or anyone you wanted to court. I'd be most interested in finding out I'm wrong if you can prove such to me."

[firebird]

He gritted his teeth and narrowed his eyes at the red head as he felt the cold sweat trickle down his back. It was a dangerous game he was playing; one in which he could be killed if he pushed Vidaer too far but he had more than just confidence that the king wouldn't kill him.

 

No...he wouldn't. For that would be admitting defeat by being taunted enough by his mere slave. Vidaer was much too prideful for that to happen. He may have seemed like a humble -how ever cruel he may be- man but in truth, he wasn't. He was a proud bastard in Chezra's eyes, maybe more so than the former prince himself. He bowed mockingly, "Of course, your highness, I shall wait until you...dismiss me"

 

He'd sense the warning in his master's voice but he ignored it -partially- for the time being. It was time to take on a new tactic in their game. Vidaer needed to see that he wasn't like any 'conquest' he'd had before. He needed to see that the prince was a force not to be reckoned with. He paused. 'It almost sounds like I want him to acknowledge me as something useful.' He shook his head. 'Foolishness! As if I need his praise!'

 

Keeping his eyes narrowed, he flipped his hair back and sat himself on the king's lap. He chuckled. "You're right. I had no interest in anyone... but I do know of a few who took interest in me." Throwing his arms around his neck, he whispered, "My apologies for before...perhaps lover was the wrong word." He buried his face in the king's neck. A bold move but he was subtly shaking to show just how much he was aware of what he was doing. "What I meant was...any man, would have been better than having to serve you." He smirked as he began to enjoy his little game more. "You use me because you can, not because you desire me or need to..." He held the other's chin in his hand almost gently and stared into his eyes. "Really, aren't I beautiful so why would you not want me exclusively..why wouldn't you want to make sure that I would never have need to hate nor run away from you?..Hmph, and you expect to be my master?"

 

He slowly grind his hips down into the other's groin as if to take out his anger on the man. "You may see me as only a pawn in your game..." He did it harder this time. "..but i'll have you know..." He did it a third, almost bouncing now. "...I'm your opponent" He gave Vidaer a devilish look as he trailed his index finger across the king's lip before taking said finger and slipping it into his own mouth. "And until one of us wins, my dear, we'll always be at each other's throats"

[StainedCrimson]

"You'd best watch yourself pet. You may be the prettiest and most interesting of the ones I've come across yet, which makes me reluctant to kill you, but killing and permanently making you crippled or disfigured in a way are two different things entirely." He cautions in a low rumbling voice as his eyes flash. Chezra is quite literally pulling the tiger's tail and is close to seeing just how fast Vidaer can get violent.

 

A grin that's really closer to snarl appears on Vidaer's face as a hand settles on the swell of Chezra's lower back, one finger teasing along the edge of the cloth. "If it's my opponent you wish to be then by all means see if you can play my game. Just don't be surprised when you get far more than you anticipated and don't cry foul when you realize that you're playing a game you don't understand, let alone know the rules." He purrs out while his finger slides down to tease the edge around the plug inside the other before lightly tugging on it even though his expression doesn't match the near gentleness of the action.

 

Leaning back he stares down at Chezra with a faint smile playing on the corners of his mouth though his eyes remain focused on the other looking like a predator ready to either kill or continue on its way. It's just trying to think of which option is more appealing at the moment. "I don't any normal man would be able to satisfy you the way I am. At least, not without delving into the more 'taboo' side and even then I doubt you'd be fully satisfied." His other hand fists in Chezra's hair and with a sharp tug pulls his head back to expose his throat. "And you're wrong pet, I do desire you otherwise I wouldn't have kept you instead of killing you. But don't think that buys you much leniency."

[firebird]

He was nervous. That much was obvious to someone such as Vidaer but he held his ground despite the unsettling truth in the threat sent his way. But he wouldn't let that stop him from taking out his anger on the one who caused it.

 

The blonde chuckled as he rolled his hips backwards into Vidaer's hand and forward on top of his groin. "Rules? Don't make me laugh. If you played by any, we wouldn't be in this situation now would we..dear master?. But as for understanding it..." Slender hands came up to hold the king's face. "...i'm a fast learner" He placed a scorching kiss on the other's lips. It was filled with such passion that one would mistake it for undying affection when really it was undying hatred and a raging need to prove himself to the man before him.

 

Chezra devoured his master's mouth going as far as raising himself up on his knees to further deepen the kiss. He moaned into the other's mouth as he felt a slight tug on the plug still planted firmly inside him. Out of breath he retook his position in Vidaer's lap properly.

 

Panting, he looked at the red head with sultry, lust-ridden eyes. "Maybe you're right. Maybe no other man would have been able to do to my body what you do but that only helps to prove my theory. You're no normal man Vidaer. Heck, sometimes you have me doubting your humanity on a whole." He held onto the other's neck as if to strangle him. "I've seen you tear a man's head from his body before. You're an animal. Yet I am the one who needs taming." He chuckled as he leaned to kiss him once more. "It's almost laughable."

[StainedCrimson]

"I play by many rules that you wouldn't be able to understand. And if I tried to explain them to you, you'd only be left even more confused and angry. My world is not yours and never will be. You should be glad of it." In contrast to Chezra's aggressive retaliation, Vidaer is almost astonishingly gentle. His hands holding the other firmly in place but not in the rough and bruising manner that's been his norm so far. "No matter how... 'fast' of a learner you are, some ideas will be too foreign for you to comprehend. Even I find myself confused by some of your customs and rules even as I use them to my end."

 

Letting his pet settle properly onto his lap, an arm wraps around Chezra's lap firmly to hold him close and in place. Feeling Chezra's hand on his throat causes him to raise an eyebrow, but feels no threat from the other even from the strangling manner it rests on him. After all, it's hard to feel threatened when you know you're stronger than the other and as they stated can 'tear a man's head from his body' with barely any effort.

 

He laughs though hearing Chezra call him an animal, knowing that the other has no idea just how close to the truth he is with that. "No, it's not almost laughable... It's completely laughable pet." He corrects with an amused tone while leaning down to claim and dominate his pet's mouth, stopping only when his little human needs to breathe.

[firebird]

He frowned slightly. There were implications in that sentence that bothered him. While he had assumed that hey were from two separate sides of the globe -almost to the point of being in a whole new world- he had never considered the possibility of the -dare he say it- supernatural. He chuckled lightly. 'Ridiculous...i've been thinking about him way too much. My mind has come up with impossible things to justify his ways..'

 

Yes, he knew that they were different..yes, he knew that Vider had literally come out of nowhere when he invaded his kingdom and yes, he knew that the man's brutal strength was questionable but that was simply not enough for him to draw out of his ass the conclusion that the red head was -quite literally- inhuman.

 

His hands had loosened from around the other's neck, having lost all strength from the breath-taking kiss he received. When he pulled away, he was almost overcome by the approaching vertigo. So he leaned his head against his master's chest for support.'Heh, what do you know...there is a heart in here' His apparent trust and need to hang on to him was purely because of the overwhelming dizziness. It had nothing to do with Vidaer's gentleness...well at least, that's what he told himself.

 

He steeled himself and decided that it was time to get up off of Vidaer's lap. That was enough playing for one day. Pushing himself up slightly, he made to get up and leave the room. There was no need for him to become enamored by such a brutal man. There was no need for him to be tricked by his gentle touch which left him burning for something more. And there was absolutely no need for him to fall in love with him. He had a somewhat intangible game to win and falling for the king would ultimately lead to his failure to be a formidable opponent much less the victor of the game.

[StainedCrimson]

Vidaer's hold on Chezra's waist tightens slightly to keep him from getting up. "Soon pet, we're almost done here." He soothes absently as his gaze suddenly sharpens and focuses on one of his own walking up. Unlike the humans, this one comes up then kneels and takes the offered hand to place a kiss on the wrist before looking up at Vidaer. "My King, the trade routes up to the two main trading cities for this kingdom have been secured in addition to the land within three day's travel." He reports causing Vidaer to nod in approval.

 

"Excellent. Be sure to get the routes connecting us to home are secured next. We'll be having a rotating schedule start as soon as it has been done so those of you here can go back to see your families and enjoy a well deserved rest." He gives the man before him a small, but genuine, smile which the other returns with a nod. "Yes sir, and thank you." Given the sign that he's dismissed he bows before leaving the room. Standing, Vidaer lifts his pet as well as if the other weighs no more than a doll. Cradling him against his chest with one arm, he turns and leaves the throne room to head to pleasant sun room he'd found that would be filled with light and warmth at this time of day.

 

"Now then, I believe it is time to eat and refresh ourselves. After listening to complaints for most of the morning a small amount of relaxing is due." He comments idly as they enter the room, servants bowing backing out of the way to reveal a set table. Settling Chezra in one chair he then falls into his own with a pleased but tired sigh. Reaching over he takes a strawberry to eat after stretching out and almost seeming to turn to liquid in it. For all the world Videar would come across like a large cat stretching out in the sun to take a nap.

[firebird]

Before he had the chance to complain that he did not want to be seated there any longer, he was met by the astonishing sight of one of Vidaer's men. Perhaps not the very sight of him was surprising but his unfaltering loyalty to the man who bore the title of his warden. He lent an interested ear to the conversation between the two and once more the new king was proving himself to be not just attentive but...caring? He shook his head and giggled softly. 'I've gone mad.'

 

'Home, huh? So you didn't just fall from the sky?' A small smirk presented itself on his lips at the thought. It lasted there until he was unceremoniously picked up by Vidaer as he walked toward the sun room during which his arms found themselves around the king's neck until he was seated and safe from falling flat on his ass. "Good grief, you could have just told me to get up you know? There was no need to put me through a mini heart attack." he said turning his eyes away to direct attention away from the questionable blush on his cheeks.

 

His pretense of having a sour mood didn't last long as he took in the various fruits placed in front of him. But his eyes didn't linger there a moment longer as he was glued to the sight of his master looking quite content and relaxed. The small tinge of red intensified as his eyes looked on in adoration.

 

What? It wasn't his fault that he happened to like animals and it surely wasn't his fault why Vidaer looked like a content kitten -no, lion. He smiled sweetly without even noticing.It was hard to see him as the fearsome king as he was now. Chezra almost felt like going over there and nuzzling against his nose while praising him: 'Good kitty, good kitty'. 'Surely if I did that even he would be quite surprised.' He giggled as he absently dropped a plump purple grape in his mouth.

[StainedCrimson]

Vidaer just smirks at Chezra seeing the flush his pet is trying to hide. "I could have..." He allows before the grin grows. "But that would then deny me the pleasure and fun of whisking you away and seeing your face flush in surprise and pleasure at being carried." He rolls out feeling much better after a good stretch. After all, no one is particularly pleasant when forced to sit for hours in an uncomfortable chair while listening to others complain the whole time.

 

Seeing the other continue to stare at him causes an eyebrow to rise but a look of being pleased and a bit smug at the attention. After basking in the attention of his pet for a little while he finally reaches over and picks up a few pieces of melon to eat. Nibbling on the fruit his eyes slide to a content half-mast as he eats while licking the juice off his fingers, and for all intents and purposes seems to be ignoring all else.

 

When Chezra giggles his gaze snaps over suddenly focused on his pet before just blinking as if not sure how to take the giggling. Staring at the other for a few moments he decides to not worry about it and continues to eat the fruit while occasionally glancing over to watch his apparently bipolar pet eat.

[firebird]

His giggling stopped abruptly and his third grape seemed to have missed his mouth. How?... he had no idea. But his mind wasn't particularly set on the physics of how he had managed to have missed his mouth. The thought -or rather sight- in mind, was of his master allowing that sinful tongue of his outside of his mouth to lick the juice of the watermelon from his fingers. He gulped as his face started burning with a whole new purpose. It was arousal in its simplest form, there was no denying it to himself but that was not to say that he would admit it to someone else.

 

The long haired blonde squirmed around in his seat for as his mind supplied him with sufficient information on the other various things Vidaer could lick and if not lick..then do as he pleased with otherwise. He nibbled on his bottom lip as one of the things -as his messed up psyche had supplied- just so happened to be the steadily hardening shaft in his pa-'threads', he reminded himself. That reminder served its purpose to the fullest. It reminded him that his 'threads' weren't covering much to begin with and having an erection over Vidaer of all people, wouldn't do too well for him. So he crossed his legs in an attempt to hide the still growing bulge down below. 'Oh god no. I can't believe i'm horny over...that!'

 

Chezra had only turned in his seat slightly -to further mask his arousal- when he was brought to awareness of the plug still embedded inside of him. He whined out of desperation and frustration. 'This CANNOT be happening!'. He sighed as his squirming only intensified the feeling of the plug subtly shifting and rubbing his walls quite deliciously. A very much unexpected, and not to mention embarrassing moan slipped from between his reddened, abused lips. 'You're kidding me. To have such a reaction to something so...urgh..it's all his fault for making me like this! Please tell me he didn't hear that embarrassing sound'

[StainedCrimson]

Despite Chezra's best attempts to hide his growing arousal and lapse in guard, he can smell the growing lust and arousal from his pet and a slow smile grows before becoming a full grin when the moan slips out. "What's the matter pet? You're all flushed and seem uncomfortable." He rolls out eating another piece of fruit while watching the other squirm in his chair.

 

Languidly he moves in the seat so he's more upright so he can face the other with a predatory grin. "Would you feel better if I let you sit on my lap and petted you? Fed you some fruit and drink?" He purrs out while his eyes become more intense as he watches his pet and how he'll react to the teasing and imagery.

[firebird]

The smaller man's body was aching but it was the most delightful aches. He craved for the flesh of his master pounding into his very core...not that he would admit that at the moment but denial didn't make the pain of his arousal any less. Instead it plagued his mind with various scenarios and the temptation of the satisfaction and the relief it would bring.

 

He gave the other a weak, mocking glare. "No thank you, i'm fine right where I am". While he kept up the withering front of being against Vidaer's idea, inside his mind was utter turmoil. His subconscious , or as he dubs it 'his inner whore', screamed and tried to reach out and run his hands all over his master and demand to be fucked. He reprimanded himself for thinking of doing such a thing. 'You whore! How could you even think that. ughh!

 

Chezra narrowed his eyes at Vidaer almost in challenge but honestly if it was then he would be challenging himself more than anything else. He spread his legs slightly and ran his hands over the apparent bulge in his pant. Keeping his eyes locked onto Vidaer's as he caressed his growing arousal. Biting his lips, he trailed the other hand up to his chest and pinched his sensitive nubs slightly until they hardened and throbbed with the need to be touched more, preferably licked. "If I need relief master...I can do it myself"

[StainedCrimson]

"Oh I'm sure you can. After all, you're a most capable pet. Still I can't help but wonder if you'll really be as satisfied that way. Or perhaps you enjoy me watching?" Smirking he lounges back in his chair as his eyes dip down to watch one hand toy with the nipple. "If so, I have no qualms enjoying the show. Perhaps I'll even return the favor..." Rumbling out his response he runs a hand down his chest to lightly brush over his own hard flesh.

 

As his hand trails down to mimic and taunt Chezra in return, the other hand lifts a grape to his mouth where his tongue flicks out lick a bead of moisture off before curling around the fruit to pull it into his mouth. The entire time his gaze stays focused on the other male as if challenging him to look away or try to remain unaffected.

[firebird]

Chezra bit his lip even harder to prevent the most embarrassing noises from escaping. There was no denying the effect his master's actions had on him. If possible his already straining erection grew even more. "Sh-ahh-shut up!" He pressed the heel of his palm into his 'problem' hoping to help relieve the incessant pressure continuously building there.

 

Just those eyes watching him made his mouth run dry and his hole clench around the small plug inside him in desperation. He felt so empty. Mind, Body and soul. He stood and allowed the 'thread' to slide off of his hips and land in a pile on the floor. Sitting back down, he spread his legs even wider rather shamelessly showing off the erected organ. Taking a deep breath, he turned around and bent over his chair showing off his needy hole. He removed the useless -in his opinion- plug and replaced it with two fingers. And the fingering began.

 

He rammed them into himself almost mercilessly. Trying different angles to find that one spot inside of him to make him feel the way Vidaer did. Pants and moans fell from his lips now in liberation but still a bit opposed in volume. His efforts were fruitless. Though it felt good, there was something missing.

 

Turning his head, he threw the red head an attempt at a glare. "Well?...Aren't you going to do something?"

[StainedCrimson]

Eyes closing slightly as he watches the show, slowly and purposefully he pulls out his own hard flesh giving it a long slow stroke. Seeing the plug being tossed away, Vidaer clicks his tongue. "Now pet, I agreed to a show but you didn't ask if that meant you could remove that. I'll have to punish you for it you realize." The voice has become a deep rumbling growl as Chezra starts to finger himself but for all that still looks to his master for help despite his words.

 

Laughing softly he leans back and continues to stroke his throbbing cock while staring the other down. "I am pet. I'm doing just as I said I would, giving you a show for a show. If you want something else you'll have to ask for it." Grinning, he lets go of his cock to slowly start removing his shirt. Slowly revealing his chest to the weakly glaring red head, one hand pushes one sleeve off a shoulder before sliding down the front of Vidaer's body. Passing over nipple before tracing the lines of his abdominal muscles. The other shoulder shrugs off the shirt completely and then the hand slides up Vidaer's stomach, chest, neck and the fingers lightly brush against his lips as the tongue peeks out to lightly lick at them.

[firebird]

He involuntarily tightened around his fingers, his cock throbbed like a sore bruise and his body shivered in sight of the show and the possibilities. Relenting for him, would mean the same as a drug addict relapsing into an old habit but oh how he wanted to just go over there, sit on that cock and run his hands all over that hard chest. Even the thought of punishment made his heart soar to new heights in expectation of what was to come.

 

He wiggled frustratingly and as his head remained in its strained position, he decided that he would allow himself to 'relapse' only a little bit. He returned to his former postion, sitting with his legs wide open. He would only allow himself to get off on the sight of his master's thick delicious cock, his voice and the incredible show he was putting on for him.

 

He slid his fingers in and out of his aching body at the same speed his master was stroking his cock. With the help of the visual, his imagination would help supply the rest. But as usual such ideas would not work. He had had a taste of the sweetest ambrosia, it was hard going back to eating regular food.

 

Tightening his legs around his hand, he gasped out to the man across from him. "Fu-oohh, ahhh, fuck me!"

[StainedCrimson]

Watching the pet turn around to watch him in order to try to get off without asking for Vidaer's cock, causes it to twitch in excitement as a feral grin appears. A low pleased growl escapes when Chezra finally gives in and calls out to his master. "It's not asking like you should have done, but I'll forgive you this once since you put on such a lovely show for me pet." The voice coming out is rough, deep and gravelly due to the arousal of the one speaking.

 

Flowing up and out of his chair, Vidaer stalks over to his pet who's so wonderfully spread out and ready for him. Stopping right in front of the smaller aroused male, he strokes his cock smearing the pre-cum around the head. "Is this what you want pet? You need to speak up now or I might misunderstand what you want." He teases while the other hand slips down to push a finger inside his pet to join Chezra's fingers. In one practiced movement his one finger touches the spot the princeling had been looking for, and toys with it.

 

Eyes hooded, his tongue flicks out to wet his lips while enjoying the sight before him. His beautiful and wanton slut of a pet panting and all spread out before him while preparing himself to receive his master's cock. There are fewer sights that are more arousing and pleasing to the wild king. The only things better are seeing his pet go after his cock and cum likes it's his favorite treat, and fucking himself either on his master's cock or with a toy while sucking his master off. Though he has an idea of a sight that will soon become a favorite of his. Still, that will come a little later once his pet is broken a little more and his other pets arrive.

[firebird]

His bright blue eyes darkened with lust. The cock he was so longing for was right within range but not close enough. Licking his lips, he tore his eyes away from the addicting sight and looked up at his master. He gasped in pleasure from just seeing that feral look in the king's eyes. It looked as if he wanted to eat Chezra alive in the sweetest of ways and small blonde welcomed it. 'Yes eat me up...oh god, I need him to fuck me' He held onto his master's arm as his finger made its way into the tight, already occupied channel. He grabbed it with even tighter when Vidaer started pressing into his sweet spot with ease. Releasing his swollen, abused red lip, he decided that if he was going to allow himself the forbidden fruit then he might as well enjoy it wholly.

 

He wiggled his hips on the appendages stretching his ass. The feeling was overwhelming. It felt a bit different from last time he had been penetrated by Vidaer. Perhaps it was because this time he was more than conscious of what he was doing. His subconscience wasn't the one to act this out and it made him feel higher by the second.

 

Throwing his head back, he started pushing himself down on those fingers inside him. A wanton moan spilled out into the air. '...some..thing BIGGER'. Panting, he gazed up at Vidaer. "Your cock...I want it...so badly" He removed his other hand from Vidaer's arm and used it along with the other, with fingers pressed deep inside, to stretch himself open. His tight pink walls clenched around air and the red head's finger as if luring the king's cock inside. "In here...ahnnn, hmm, I-I want it in here..ohh, pl-ease!"

[StainedCrimson]

Hearing and seeing his pet beg for his cock and show him just where he needed it, causes him to let out a long low growl. Removing his finger his gaze stays locked on the clenching walls and fingers before his gaze resettles on Chezra's face as he shifts so that the tip of the hard flesh presses along the stretched open hole, fingers and up against the soft sack a little ways above the wanton and greedy hole. "You must really love my cock don't you pet? For you to beg me so prettily while showing what wanton slut you are."

 

While speaking he rubs against the other so his hard leaking flesh catches one the open hole, as if taunting it, before slipping past to bump into the soft flesh above it. "However, you can't really enjoy me there if your fingers are keeping what you really want out now can you? Unless you think you can fit all of that inside that greedy little hole of yours." He teases while leaning forward a bit to give a nip and tug to a nipple while keeping his gaze locked with the smaller male's.

 

"Is that it? Do you want your hole stuffed so full that you feel like you're going to split open even as the ecstasy overwhelms and drowns you?" Vidaer rumbles out while lining the head of his cock with the hole still filled with fingers and starts to push in slightly but keeps an eye on how his pet will respond to the sensation. He wants his pet to enjoy and crave what his master has to give after all, not be fearful of it.

[firebird]

As soon as he felt the heart clenching sensation of Vidaer's cock near his needy hole, he shivered and slid his fingers from his hole. His master's cock was more than enough to split him open without the aid of his fingers. Besides, he needed to have his hands free so that when the red head mounted him like a beast he could hold on to something, anchoring him not only to the chair but to this world as well.

 

A soft whimper was heard as the cock he longed for slid inside his prepared yet still tight channel. But he was moving too slow. Chezra needed a hard almost brutal pounding from the man before him and he would make sure that the king was aware of it. He threw his hands around the other's neck and slid his hips up and onto the thick muscle.

He moaned loudly, "Oh god...yess. Dammit..we hah, al..ready established th..ohh...ah -at I want your cock. Now, its either you fuck me or I..mmm...do it myself!" Whimpering, he leaned in and licked he side of the red head's mouth, "Please?"

[StainedCrimson]

Letting out a rough chuckle, he turns to nip and then suck on Chezra's tongue before replying. "That is a thought pet, and a good one to. Maybe after I take you on the chair and table I'll have you fuck yourself on my cock if you still haven't had enough. How does that sound pet? Do you want to fuck yourself senseless on my cock until you're too tired and satisfied to move while being so filled with my cum that your belly is swollen as it leaks down your thighs?"

 

Biting roughly along his pet's neck, he grabs the back of the chair reaching under Chezra's legs to make sure they stay up and spread as he begins to move as his pet desires. Fast, rough and brutal. Only the wild king's grip yanking the chair back into his thrusts do they keep from sliding across the room. "Well pet? Does that sound like a good way to spend our afternoon?" He growls out before biting and sucking roughly on a nipple, his gaze focused on the other male's face.

[firebird]

"Yes!...yes!..yes!" He agreed to every word that fell from his master's lips. He wanted all that and more. He shivered and moaned loudly from the abuse his nipples were experiencing. His already tight ass clenched even tighter around the brutally pounding appendage entering and leaving his body with a burning trail of want left in its wake. He tightened his arms around Vidaer's neck as his senses began to fail him. Every patch of skin felt stimulated to the touch. "Ahnnn...ohh yes!. It's so deep inside!..ahh, it fe..els sooo goood! Fuck me! Fuck me fuck me fuck me..." his mantra trailed off as his body began to shake from the impending orgasm. He didn't care that it was much too soon for him to come. It didn't matter because there was much more to come. His body began to seize up at the thought that his master would fuck him again and again and perhaps if he behaved after his punishment he would have that devilish tongue eating out all the come from his ass and feeding it to him. "Yesss!...Vidaer!" cum splattered all over his stomach but he was still hard. "more more" He leaned up and whispered into Vidaer's ear, "Mas~ter..fuck your whore again. I want it. Hmmm...ohh just bend me over and put in"

[StainedCrimson]

Vidaer lets out a deep guttural laugh as he continues to slam into his pet as Chezra releases. Pulling back and out of him, he licks his lips with a predatory look on his face. "Oh, don't worry pet... I'll fuck you as many times as you want. Now then, hurry up and be a good pet and bend over the table for me." Shoving a finger into the twitching stretched hole he grins. "Unless you're saying this part of you is already satisfied. In which case we'll just have to make use of other parts of you for me to fuck."

 

Smirking he leans back and waits for his pet to position himself. Then, without warning, he grabs Chezra's hips and slams back into him. Pressing into the smaller body, he drags his teeth on the back of the neck while resuming a brutal pace. This time, however, he's getting near his first release and lets it come. With deep low grunts, Vidaer starts to fill the tight channel with his come but doesn't stop moving. Even after finishing his release, he's just as hard if not more so, than before it and so continues to roughly pound away into the smaller and more delicate body beneath him enjoying the sounds coming not only from the act itself, but the wanton and greedy sounds of the human beneath him. "How about it pet? Are you ready to show me just how much you want to fill yourself with my cock and cum? And maybe once you're spent and full I'll make sure that you and everyone else knows just who you belong to by covering your body with my cum. That way, from your head to your toes you'll know just what it feels like to have my cum on and inside you and you'll never be able to think of anyone but your master."

[firebird]

Without missing a beat, he walked on wobbly legs over to the table and propped his upper body up using his arms, leaving his ass pushed out toward his master. He gasped at the suddennes of his master's entry but it did not deter him from moaning his pleasure at the hard long strokes filling his passage. He screamed and released a second time as he felt his master come inside and continue fucking him as if nothing happened. The pleasurable shock was almost too much for him to bear. His arms shook beneath him; soon enough they wouldn't be able to withstand the king's brutal thrusts. But he would be damned if he wouldn't enjoy it before that happened.

 

He could feel the cum trickling out his hole and down his thighs despite being filled to the brim by the wild man behind him. The feeling only fuelled him as he began pushing his ass back on the delectable shaft stretching him so widely apart. "ahhhn..mas...ter. Mmm..i'm so full...ohh my a..ass feels so good!"

 

The pleasure was getting to him. He felt like he was losing his mind as he threw his hand around the red head's neck and grind his ass back into his master's pelvis. He bore his neck to the man taking him to heaven in a wild primal show of submission. Surely the hands on his hips would leave painful bruises but he didn't care. At the moment all he was concerned about was the cock in his ass.

 

The words leaving that man's mouth were bound to have him senseless and brain dead for the rest of the day. It was beyond him how the words had managed to touch him so intimately, helping Vidaer in making an illiterate out of him. He screamed at the top of hs voice but was unsure if he came or not because there was still that constricting pressure building in his abdomen. He looked down and realised that it was a dry orgasm. He needed it deeper if possible.

 

"Oh god...deeper, please..I-I need...ahh, mm let me ride yo..u"

[StainedCrimson]

Vidaer lets out a low grunt feeling Chezra's dry orgasm around him. Hearing the other's pleading to ride him causes a rough chuckle from the large male. "Ride me? Of course I'd have no objection to you doing so." With one last nip and then a slap to Chezra's plump bottom, he pulls out and settles into the chair that the other had just recently occupied. Leaning back, his eyes narrow in slight satisfaction at the sight greeting him so far. The smaller male flushed, aroused, coated in his own cum while his master's leaks out of his hole down his thighs.

 

A low growl of arousal is heard while Vidaer's cock twitches in anticipation of being back inside that warm tight hole. "Come pet, you're starting to look neglected and hungry. We can't have that when I'm so very willing to take care of you in the way you want most." He motions for the other to come over, waiting to see how long it'll take for his pet to get his legs working so he can rush over to quickly fill that greedy and wanton hole with the hard flesh it so craves.