Narrator’s POV
“Let’s play a game~” King Mephiles purred with a wicked smile. The teen swallowed the nervous lump in his throat and coward beneath the elder male. Said male leaned down to a pinned chalky ear. “Are you ready to become my queen?”
Silver felt his heart drop, unsure if he was happy about being with his crush or that he would be a traitor to his kingdom and would be brutally murdered if caught. Mephiles didn’t care either way on what he thought and flipped the albino over. He grabbed his wrist and twisted his arm to his back, pinned him down to the bed. The ebony leaned on the teen and rested his chin on his shoulder.
“Here’s the game. I will pound your ass into oblivion and if you scream my name, I’ll please you further. If you don’t obliged to this, I won’t please you at all. How’s that sound?”
SIlver didn’t have time to think as he felt the King’s hard member prodding at his entrance. He shivered under the male’s touch. The albino gasped as the charcoal pushed into his backside. The teen panted when he was fully resting in him, not expecting his large size. And it didn’t help that he was still a bit sore after last night with his father.
Mephiles barely gave the uke a few minutes of adjusting as he started thrusting at a decent speed. Silver whined loudly and clenched his jaw. He bit the sheets and buried his face in the mattress. Mephiles groaned at the teen’s tightness, despite being used the night before. The king speed up a couple of thrusts and perked his ears up to hear for the albino’s voice. He growled when not hearing him say anything and harshly bit his neck.
Silver was slowly getting used to the other but screamed in pain as his neck was bitten. He could feel the blood seep down his neck and only felt pain once more. Mephiles was now pounding into the albino. Suddenly, he hit a certain spot within the other that made him howl. He hit the spot spot again, and got the same reaction. The ebony smirked and used the uke’s soft spot to his advantage.
“Mephiles!” Silver scream. “Oh! Yes! Y-yes! Th-Th-There! Please! Harder!”
The King chuckled and slowed his pace immensely. “What was that? I couldn’t hear you~”
“Noo… Please…”
“Please what?”
“Please fuck me!” Silver yelled. “I want you to pound my ass into oblivion! I want to feel your hard cock shatter my insides! Please! I need you!”
Mephiles was both shocked and pleased with the answer. He agonizingly pulled out before slamming back in. Silver screamed out in ecstasy. The ebony pounded into the albino even more mercilessly than before. He unconsciously shifts forward and the albino was bend in an unnatural way. His back was bent at an angle to where his knees barely touched the bed. Mephiles’ grunts and Silver’s moans filled the room. Neither cared for who would hear them, too focused on enjoying themselves.
Silver was the first to feel the knot twisting in his stomach. Due to his constant moaning and extreme pleasure, he couldn’t say anything. After a final thrust from the royal, he screamed and spilled his seed on the bed. Mephiles chuckled and said, “Already? I’m just getting started~”
Mephiles then reached under Silver and hooked his arms on his chest. The albino squeaked as he was lifted and set back down, in Mephiles’ lap. The ebony grasped the snowy’s hips and moved him quickly on his member. Silver was once more lost in the realm of pleasure as his prostate was being abused. Amber eyes started dazing about the room, stars speckling their view.
The teen leaned back and reached his arms above and behind his head, grabbing onto the king. Said king started feeling his climax approach. It was only a few more thrusts and he spilled his load within the albino. He harshly bit the other’s neck as he released and left a scarring mark, a claiming mark. The duet sat there on the bed and panted heavily from the exertions.
Mephiles slowly leaned back onto the bed, pulling Silver down atop him. The king rolled onto his side and ended up spooning his new queen. He nuzzled his pale mouth into the crook of said queen and sighed contently.
“Did you enjoy yourself love?” Mephiles asked softly, tiredness laced within his tone. The male was replied with soft snores. A pale green eye peeped open and peered down at the now sleeping form of his mate. He smiled softly and kissed his neck. “Sleep well my love.”
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