all hail the king

King Grayson Aneeli. Pure Omega. Twenty-one. Lives in the Capitol. Intelligent. Shy. Naive. Stubborn. Family-Orientated. Disciplined. [Blog is sometimes NSFW]

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Grayrion AU //Read Under the Cut

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Grayson rocked back against him, meeting the rhythm his cousin started. He was ever present of the older boy's cock against the curve of his back, the precum dripping from it and even the pulse of blood through it. It was enough to make his cock twitch slightly with a renewed interest. The young prince craned his neck to turn his head back, pressing a kiss to the corner of Orion's mouth. He liked it best like this, though he'd never admit it aloud, with Orion behind him, rocking against him. They'd never done anything more, but Grayson would sometimes wonder what it'd feel like for them to actually do the 'real' thing. For Orion to slide into him just as eagerly as he was grinding against his back. He whimpered softly, the hand on his cousin's hip gripping him tighter, short nails digging slightly into his skin.

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  Baldur hips speed up a little, just enough to brings them both pleasure without being too much from Grayson. His hands dragging down his chest over and all the way up to his hair, gripping the back of his neck to crash their lips together. His tongue teasingly slipping in between those pink soft lips of his to claim his mouth. His tongue rubbing along with Grayson's trying to capture those little sounds he made. "Grayson" He gasped as he pulled away to breathe.

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The King's eyes were closed, eyebrows furrowed in the mix of bliss and discomfort. Arms snaked around Baldur's shoulder and waist, soft fingers running over his broad back, feeling the way his muscles contracted with each thrust. He lifted off the bed a little, chasing his lips with a small keen. "I... You... you can go f-faster," he breathed, voice hitching a little as he hips rocked up against Baldur's. 

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He gasped to catch his breath, hunching over the older boy as he continued to suck him off, fingers treading softly through his hair softly in an almost apology for tugging on it. "Gods..." he breathed, panting heavily and shivering still under the touch, too sensitive for what Orion was still doing to him.

The boy was easily manipulated to lay back down, feeling a little like jelly in that he didn't want to do anything else. He nodded a quiet agreement, leaning back against the older boy's chest, hands clutching lightly at his forearms. He could feel Orion's own hard on pressing against his back. He hadn't realized Orion could need a release already too. Turning his head back to look at him, Grayson brought a hand to hold onto Orion's hip. "Do you want me to... uhm... to y-you know.." He blushed, glancing down between them and pressing back against Orion's cock. 

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The feeling of being full and then empty and then full again made Grayson groan is both discomfort and the new satisfying feeling. He liked Baldur inside him, no matter how it hurt now. It was a thick comfort almost. He could feel each little throb of pulse in the man’s cock, the large girth filling him to the brim as he clenched down around him like a vice. He looked up at Baldur, breathless, and touched a hand to his cheek, fingers curling and uncurling with each thrust as he whimpered. “I…I-I’m so happy I could do this…" 

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Those little whimpers mixed with their scent mingling in the air with his. “I love you" He kissed his hand as he slowly buried his other in Grayson’s hair, brushing those dark locks away from his ocean blue eyes. “My penguin, I’ve been looking for you for so long and I’ve finally found you" He smiled speeding up just slightly his thrust, lips touching his to the young king’s. They weren’t kisses just tender brushes covering sweet smiles. “I love you s-so much" He moaned, his lip quivering. “Fuck, you feel good"

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His breathing was hoarse around the feeble mews he could hold back. Fingers dragged over any expanse of skin Grayson could reach. Baldur was going so slow the pain was masking itself in want. His hips lifted slightly to meet each thrust of the Alpha's, back arching just off the bed. He couldn't form words, too overwhelmed by every sensation but goodness he was so happy to give himself to the man like this. It was like a heavy weight was lifted off his chest. A relief similar to the one felt when finding your way after being lost for so long. 

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It probably wasn't going to take long for Grayson to reach his climax. It never did and while he was always embarrassed about how easily he would reach that limit, how he often came too early, Orion never made him feel bad about it. Grayson secretly wondered if the older boy felt proud that he could rile up the Prince so easily. And goodness Orion was always so good at what he did. Grayson wished he could do the same things to Orion. He wanted to make Orion feel as good as he made him.

His fingers curled in his cousin's hair, a small cry escaping him as he sat up a bit. "O-Orion," he grunted, teeth gritted. His mouth was so sinful, making Grayson feel better than he had in a long time. "P-please I-..." He didn't know what. The heat pooling in his stomach was just becoming too much to bear. A little while longer and he was orgasming with a soft cry, a shudder running down his spine.

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  He just laid there for a long time, taking deep breaths and trying to get accustomed to the large appendage inside of him. His tears slowed, subsiding to a few stray drops instead of a steady cry. It felt like forever but eventually Grayson relaxed. He wouldn’t say it felt good, but it didn’t hurt as bad as it had. “I…. I think you can move," he whispered, slowly bringing a hand through Baldur’s hair.

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Baldur nuzzled into his touch, slowly pulling out his cock before moving it back in just as slow. He wanted Grayson to get use to the feel of being filled by him. “I’ll stop hurting in a little bit" He whispered kissing him gently, softly nipping at Grayson’s lower lip as he goes back to jerking him off so he could mask some of the pain with pleasure. “Tell me when I can go faster" He pecked the corner of his lips, moaning a little at the tightness around his dick.

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The feeling of being full and then empty and then full again made Grayson groan is both discomfort and the new satisfying feeling. He liked Baldur inside him, no matter how it hurt now. It was a thick comfort almost. He could feel each little throb of pulse in the man's cock, the large girth filling him to the brim as he clenched down around him like a vice. He looked up at Baldur, breathless, and touched a hand to his cheek, fingers curling and uncurling with each thrust as he whimpered. "I...I-I'm so happy I could do this..." 

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  Baldur continued to stroke him, kissing his cheek. “Not after while. Your body will get used to the stretch. Will still need lubricant, but it won’t hurt as much anymore" He told him as he used his other hand to cup his cheek. “I’ll when you tell me too, okay? If it hurts too much then I’m stopping" He said sternly as he lowered his lips to kiss over his collarbone, dragging his nails gently over Grayson’s right nipple. 

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He just laid there for a long time, taking deep breaths and trying to get accustomed to the large appendage inside of him. His tears slowed, subsiding to a few stray drops instead of a steady cry. It felt like forever but eventually Grayson relaxed. He wouldn't say it felt good, but it didn't hurt as bad as it had. "I.... I think you can move," he whispered, slowly bringing a hand through Baldur's hair.

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  Took his arms away from his face to peck his cheeks. His hand going towards his cock, wrapping it around it. "Breath and just focus on the sound of my voice" He told him as he tenderly kissed his lips. "I love you, my penguin. I'm so happy you want me" Baldur smiled not moving as he continued to stroke him

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It had to be in all the way, right? There was no way Grayson would be able to fit more of his cock in his ass. He let out a choked sob, face screwed up in pain and strain from not screaming out. Slowly his eyes opened to look at the man over him, glossy with tears, all color drained from his face. He really felt like he was going to pass out. "It hurts," he whispered, brushing his fingers down the man's neck. "D-don't move yet..." He breathed deeply, chest rising and falling with the action, trying to focus on the good feeling of Baldur's hand on his cock. "Are... Is it uhm... I-is it in all the way..?"

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Baldur furrowed his brows as he looked down at him. “But you got hurt" He nuzzled his nose against his cheek. “You can cry if it hurts. I just don’t want you to be in pain, my penguin" He kissrd him. “I should have streched out more…or…or used more lube…or…I’m sorry" He...

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all hail the king: baldur-nejem: Baldur furrowed his brows as he looked down at him. “But...

Baldur sighed as he buried his face on the palm of his hand. "O-Okay" He stuttered out. "Okay" He repeated as he turned to kiss Grayson, slowly moving them down on the bed. He lifted Grayson's head up to place a pillow before moving another one underneath him lifting him up before aling himself over his emtrace once more. "Breath" He said again pushing in gently.

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It hurt again. Grayson was pretty sure it hurt more this time than before. Or at least, he found it harder to relax knowing what the pain felt like. He inhaled as deeply as he could, bringing his arms up to cover his face. He bit into the flesh of one arm, trying in vain to stifle the sob of pain that left him. He didn't want Baldur to stop. Not now. They were so close... And if Grayson could just suck it up and deal with this it'd be good.

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  Baldur furrowed his brows as he looked down at him. "But you got hurt" He nuzzled his nose against his cheek. "You can cry if it hurts. I just don't want you to be in pain, my penguin" He kissrd him. "I should have streched out more...or...or used more lube...or...I'm sorry" He kissed him again. "Grayson, we don't have to keep going. I can wait, okay? You still aren't ready for it and you shouldn't force yourself for me"

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He shook his head, wiping more tears away, unable to stop crying. "It's gonna hurt anyway," he argued quietly. "Please. Please." He touched the Alpha's cheek gently, thumb brushing over his cheek bone. "I want to do this. Please. I-I'm ready. Just... I won't cry okay." Easier said than done; he was still in tears. 

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  Baldur heart stopped as he pulled out of Grayson, wrapping his arms around him. "I'm sorry" He choked out as he held him as close ad possible. "I am not doing that again. I'm sorry but you are not ready" He said panicking. "I'm sorry" He kissed every inch of skin he could find. "I tried to stretch you out as much as I could. I didn't want it to hurt, Grayson" Baldur felt like shit. He was scared of ever doing that again. "Don't cry, Grayson" He kissed him as he wiped his tears away. "I love you. I'm so sorry"

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The King let out a shuddering wheeze as he was suddenly pulled close to the Alpha, the pained stretch gone. "Wh-wha..?" He whimpered, hiding his face in the crook between the man's shoulder and neck. Why did the man stop? It hurt he got that but... He was the one in the pain. "D-don't," he sniffled. He sucked in air, trying to calm down but now he was confused as well and felt like such a baby. Of course it was going to hurt! He should have prepared himself for this better. He should have sucked it up and taken the pain. "Don't stop," he continued moving to look at Baldur again. He wiped his eyes, shaking his head. "I'm sorry! I'll stop crying okay? But don't stop"

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"Please, what?" He asked as he continued to finger him open. “What do you want?" He asked as he licked up his back to his neck. Baldur sucked over his neck leaving a dark mark around him. “You want to?" He kissed over the mark slowly moving over to make another.

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all hail the king: baldur-nejem: "Please, what?" He asked as he continued to finger him...

Baldur turned him around to lay Grayson on his back as he pulled his fingers out. He grabbed his cock coating it with lube. "Just relax and tell me when to move" He said as he alined his cock at his entrance. "Just take a deep breath" He whispered slowly pushing in, moaning at the feel of how tight he was. "Fuck, so good"

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Grayson's legs sprawled out to each side, face red with a small line of sweat across his forehead. He watched Baldur quietly, pulse throbbing in his head. He took a few deep breaths, trying to calm his nerves but froze when he felt something thick and blunt pressing at his entrance. Eyes widened, mouth dropping open in a pained cry. He was going to throw up. Or black out. Or just die. Someone was shouting and it took a moment for him to realize that he was the one making that noise. He was going to be torn in half! Tears sprung up in his eyes, falling freely. His nails dug into the skin on Baldur's forearms, body shaking.

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You look cute.

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King's aren't cute.

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  "Please, what?" He asked as he continued to finger him open. "What do you want?" He asked as he licked up his back to his neck. Baldur sucked over his neck leaving a dark mark around him. "You want to?" He kissed over the mark slowly moving over to make another.

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"P-please," he repeated, shaking his head. He couldn't say it. Gods, it so embarrassing! He was trembling nonstop, toes curling. Another small keening noise was practically ripped from him when Baldur's lips sucked the mark out of his skin, his head dropping. "J-just.. I.. Please just d-do it already"

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  Baldur moaned at the sounds Grayson was making. "Move your hand...now" He said trying not to sound harsh but unable to control the urge to just fuck this boy. He had to take his time, he told himself as he went back to liking around his hole and pushing it deeper until it rubbbed over Grayson's prostate.

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Slowly, Grayson moved his hand back down to aid in holding him up. Baldur's tone of voice had the boy shuddering, his Omega instincts kicking to roll over and submit. "S-sorry," he whimpered, holding tightly on the sheets. His legs shifted, spreading a little further and again he was crying out as Baldur touched that sweet spot in him that made him feel like he was going to explode. It was too much! His cock was a deep red with a need for release, sweat breaking out over his skin. "P-please," he pleaded quietly, but for what he wasn't sure. The discomfort was mixing with pleasure and it was becoming so overwhelming. He needed.. more.