With Enkaku determined to follow him around, Shout is forced to share the limited space of his tent with the ancient beast.
tags: Shout the Fiery/Enkaku, THIS IS SMUT!, publicish sex, Enkaku bottoms, monster sex technically.
The fire was beginning to burn down, embers glowing. It was late in the evening, the moon above however obscured by the trees.
The man, beast? Across from him still hadn't left, eyes on the dying fire. After the previous battle though, Shout assumed it would be near impossible to get rid of him. He scratched his cheek awkwardly, it was getting too late.
"I'm going to sleep," he stood up from the log he was sitting on. The tent was small, it was only ever really supposed to fit him. But it wasn't exactly like he could just leave Enkaku out on the forest floor, so when the beast pulled back the door flap, Shout prepared himself for another warm night.
Shout folded his outdoor clothes, tucking the sharp edges in so he could use them as a pillow. It was a bit embarrassing, Enkaku's eyes bore holes into his bare back. He slid the clothes under the open sleeping bag, adjusting them so they'd be comfortable.
"You left the door open again."
"Huh? Oh." Enkaku leaned over, zipping up the tent flap. Shout laid down, putting his hat over his face despite the fact it was more than dark enough.
It was sort of like having a dog that didn't know how big it was that was also the ancient emperor of beasts, disguised as a demi-human.
"Won't you be warm in all those layers?" Shout finally inquired after their third night of tenting together when the man-beast laid down without removing any of his heavy fabrics.
Enkaku chuckled, but it was boisterous. "I do run rather warm."
There was some shuffling, the sounds of his belt, his over shirt. Shout closed his eyes, trying not to listen to his new ally undress. His cheeks felt warm and he suddenly felt incredibly embarrassed.
Shout turned onto his side, facing away from the beast sharing his tent, his hat fell off his face onto the ground beside him. It a moment or two more before Enkaku finally settled, the heat that radiated from his body reaching Shout's body.
"Excellent advice, good lad. Goodnight."
"Night."
Shout woke with a sudden start, eyes snapping open. Hot breath fanned over the back of his neck, strong arm around his waist. He could feel himself sweating, it was so warm. Enkaku's chest was fuzzy against his back, his larger body practically suction cupped to him.
He tried to wiggle out of the beast's grip, but it was futile, just as it had been the previous two nights. For the king of beasts, Enkaku was a cuddler. Shout resolved himself to endure the heat for the rest of the evening.
Enkaku's knee came up between his legs as the beast shifted, and the hunter was suddenly immensely aware of how few clothes the beast left himself in. Shout swallowed, cheeks flushing.
It was difficult to fall back asleep, the heat, the proximity. Shout wasn't the most people of people, he was usually too busy focusing on his explorations. This sort of closeness was a rarity. A very flustering rarity.
He swallowed thickly when Enkaku nuzzled the back of his head. Was he awake still or asleep? It was difficult to tell. He didn't make much noise when he slept. Shout shifted even though he couldn't fully pull away, trying to find a more comfortable position.
Though it made him aware of another issue.
He was hard.
Shout covered his face awkwardly. He couldn't exactly relieve himself. Was he really that desperate for, uh not so human, touch? He exhaled a bit louder than he intended.
He felt Enkaku's breath hitch against him, before the beast shifted slightly. His arm released the hunter's waist, though his hand still rested on his hip. Shout squeezed his eyes shut, trying to pretend he was sleeping. Though it didn't get past Enkaku.
"You haven't been sleeping long."
He exhaled at the beast's words.
"I'm still sleeping."
"I don't believe you are?"
Shout rolled his eyes a bit, then he turned his head to look at Enkaku. The beast's eyes glowed a bit in the dark, it was sort of entrancing. "I meant I'm not ready to start my day, Enkaku." He explained, smiling a little though he wasn't sure if the beast could see in the dark.
"Ah! More rest then."
"Yeah.." He squeezed his thighs together. His boner was uncomfortable.
Enkaku's arm came over his waist again, pulling him into his hairy chest. That wasn't helping.
"Your heart is racing, good lad. Are you well?"
"You can tell?"
"I can feel your passion pumping!"
That wasn't the only thing pumping.
"I'm fine, man don't worry."
The beast settled against him again, hand splaying across his abdomen.
"You need not hide your need."
Need was certainly less crude of a word than horny.
…. Horny.
Shout was hoping the pun would ease the blood flow to his dick, but it didn't do as much as he'd hoped.
"It is one of a creature's most base needs after all. Both kakuzyu and otherwise."
"You sound like you're offering to help or something-"
Enkaku hummed, making no move to remove his body from Shout's. "A king is accustom to receiving pleasure."
There was no way the giant man-beast currently eclipsing his body was a bottom.
Shout considered things for a moment, then pushed himself up, easily shrugging the beast off of him. "I have lube in my bag.." The hunter was thankful it was dark and there was nobody around, it was going to look and probably feel ridiculous if he had to top Enkaku.
Once he located the bottle and set his bag down the beast grabbed him by his waistband, yanking him on top with an impressive show of strength. Shout cleared his throat, cheeks warm as he settled on the beast's lap.
He could feel it through Enkaku's underwear and it was certainly large, a stark reminder he wasn't human. Maybe it was for the best, actually. Shout braced himself against the beast's chest, their faces were close, his breath warm on his lips.
Did kakuzyu kiss? He wasn't sure. He didn't really know how to go about it. Enkaku's hands were warm on his hips, digging into his skin a bit. Shout pushed himself forward, kissing the beast to try and calm his racing mind. He just had to go for it, whatever it was.
Enkaku was still for a moment, but then he followed pace. Maybe it was informal to kiss a king, maybe it was a normal thing. There were a lot of questions, but Enkaku's slightly chapped lips were warm and distracting enough that Shout didn't need to think too much.
Shout grinded down against him while kissing him, it was messy and a bit inexperienced on his part. But Enkaku was quick to act, groping his hips and leading the rhythm. The tight confines of the tent made their movements feel more intimate and restrained.
It wasn't long until Shout was pushing him back onto the sleeping bag, making Enkaku chuckle. The hunter's eagerness was clearly appreciated. He squeezed Shout's ass, earning a small gasp from him.
"Endearing, lad."
Shout flushed, pressing open mouthed kisses to his chest. Enkaku leaned back, dragging his nails up the hunter's bare back. Maybe it was the heat getting to him, or maybe he really had gone that long, but Shout was eager as he slid his hand down Enkaku's stomach.
He paused for a moment, giving Enkaku a chance to stop him, but the beast made no attempt. Shout slid his underwear off.
In the dark tent he couldn't see, not much besides Enkaku's eyes at least. So he relied on touch, relied on sliding his hand up the beast's muscular thigh, exploring his body with gentle curious touches. His touches must have come off as teasing, Shout listened to the way the beast's breathing picked up.
When he finally brought his hand up to touch him properly, his fingers faltered. It was most certainly not human. The velvety skin felt tougher than he was used to, the very base almost felt scale-like with its ridges. Then there was the bulbous shape that sat near to the base.
Shout wondered how much more he could possibly blush before his brain stopped getting blood.
Enkaku was large, larger than the hunter had ever seen that was for certain; adorned with bumps and textures all the way up. Shout loosely wrapped his hand around the shaft above the, well, knot maybe? Stroking his hand upwards, even the tip was unconventional, almost tapered, with a slight curve.
He licked his lips as he slid his hand up and down Enkaku's shaft, the beast in question wasn't overly vocal, just breathing hard, but his sharp low breaths were signal enough.
Though, this wasn't doing anything for Shout himself, and that was why they were even here in the first place. He stopped stroking the beast's, fascinating, cock.
"Can you turn over?"
"Would that be easier for you?"
"Yes…?"
Enkaku shifted, the tent shaking a bit as he repositioned in the limited space. Once Shout was situated behind him, it was absolutely as ridiculous as he thought it would be. But the hunter held his tongue, having sex with the king of the ancient beasts would probably make up for any embarrassment.
He hoped, at least.
Before he got to work he shimmied out of his own boxers, exhaling in slight relief no longer being restrained by the fabric. He was hard and achy, pre smeared across his tip. He picked the bottle of lube up, opening it and spreading the cool gel over his fingers.
He leaned over Enkaku's patient waiting form, bringing his fingers up to prod at his hole. Enkaku's body was impossibly warm, warm and inviting as Shout tested the waters while lubing up his ass.
"You don't have to be so gentle, I'm not a human being."
Shout almost laughed, in some circles he wasn't really in, that would have been a whole kink on its own. He wasn't too tuned into that world, though, too busy.
But he listened to Enkaku, lubing up his two fingers and pressing them into the beast with little hesitation. Enkaku sighed, pleased, his face audibly falling to the makeshift clothing pillow Shout had made earlier.
"Just like that," Enkaku instructed, muffled by fabric.
"I know what I'm doing, you know." Mostly, he mostly knew. Enkaku wasn't the first man he slept with, just the first demi-human ancient beast.
Shout curled his fingers inside him, the beast twitching beneath him, he clearly liked that. He picked the lube up, flicking open the lid with his thumb. He squirted more on Enkaku's ass, stretching his hand to use his thumb to drag the clear gel down.
He added a third finger, stretching the ancient beast's ass while said beast fidgeted and breathed hard. Enkaku was surprisingly quiet, he didn't make a lot of comments, clearly used to being serviced. He was certainly a king.
He pulled his fingers from Enkaku, wiping the remaining lube on his ass cheek. Crude, maybe.
Shout lubed up his cock, sliding his hand up and down the length of it. Enkaku was way bigger, even if he wasn't the one on top, he wasn't sure if he could even take the beast.
"Ready?"
"Of course, lad."
Shout positioned himself over Enkaku, placing his palm on the sleeping bag. Though the position was a bit… Wide. Enkaku was a large man-beast. He lined himself up with him, pressing into him with some ease. With his now free hand he gripped Enkaku's hip, holding onto him for balance.
Enkaku's extreme body heat did increase the pleasure, Shout shuddering at the feeling. Finally some relief, the first time in an admittedly long time. He bent over Enkaku's body, pressing more kisses to his back and spine as he tried to find a rhythm that worked.
It was late and he was still tired, the thrust of his hips wasn't as fast as it might have been. But Shout did his best, he slid his hand from Enkaku's hand to his front, wrapping his hand around the beast's cock again. Finally, Enkaku groaned, shakily, as Shout did his best to fuck into him.
Enkaku's hand wrapped around Shout's, forcing him to squeeze tighter and move his hand faster. "You… Can do more.." His words were drawn out, a little raspy. Shout bit his bottom lip, nails digging into the sleeping bag as he picked up his pace.
There was no rhythm anymore, just an erratic need.
Shout bit down on the beast's shoulder to muffle his own moans, unlike Enkaku he was much louder, and he didn't want to disturb the forest around them. His hips pistoled against Enkaku's ass, the wet sound of skin against skin filled the tent with the muffled grunts of Shout and the quiet groans of the ancient beast.
He was a bit surprised when Enkaku came without warning, hot cum dirtying his hand and the sleeping bag beneath them - he hadn't thought about that. But Shout's mind quickly wandered to the sheer amount Enkaku came. It was copious, fit for a king, perhaps. It flustered him again.
His teeth dug further into Enkaku's tough warm skin, eyes closing as he chased his own bliss. His thrusts were deep and fast, suddenly energetic the closer he got. When Shout finally came, he came hard, obscured vision spotting a little bit as slammed inside Enkaku one last time.
Shout collapsed on the beast's back, and though Enkaku easily could've held himself up, he settled against the cum coated sleeping bag. The hunter let out a soft sound, hips weakly rolling against Enkaku still.
The late hour and the exertion caught up to him, Shout yawned, kissing the deep bite mark he had left on the ancient beast's shoulder.
