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Even when he fucked humans, few could pull him like this. He felt almost small when the dragon grabbed him by the waist and pulled him up and forward, making Oberon land on that firm lap, rubbing against the hard bulge with his ass, just before leaning his upper body back, exposing his hard chest and abs, a few red hairs on the middle and going down to his crotch. He felt those avid kisses, the hickeys on his skin as the man sucked on him. And then the nipples around his nipples. That surely made the King moan loud, his whole body shaking and then melting against those hands. "Do you like my tits, dragon?" Oberon could fuck any race. In fact, it was sort of his wish to do so. Being the King and worrying not one bit about mortality, he had had eternal life to try but he was far from done. "I feel you hard against my ass, so I guess your answer is that you fucking do."
Touga let himself be carried away by desire, latching on that tit eagerly while eliciting exasperated moans from the king sitting on his lap "Indeed I do" he promptly replied, taking his mouth off one of the nubs and then immediately starting to suckle on the other. The dragon's erection grew and hardened even more upon contact with Oberon's plump buttocks; his hands left her waist and slipped inside the fairy's trousers, cupping those two round buttocks and fondling them. In a brusque movement, the older male turned the fairy so that she lay on her back against the pillows while he settled into the space between her two open legs "I guarantee I won't disappoint" he hissed as he stopped sucking those meaty pecs and returned to kissing his lover passionately.
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There wasn't a single drop of excitement in Cyrus when he had to return to the camp he had left years ago and promised himself he would only set foot there as a last resort, and the hydra bite on his skin proved to be an undeniable reason. The painful purple marks darkened the veins around the area, and despite trying various methods, none had effectively combated the venom, only slowing its spread, and in this struggle, his semi-divine body was getting the worst of it against the pernicious toxin. Even after all these years he still remembered the path, so that he wouldn't even accidentally walk down it, which is why even on that moonless night he was able to find it.
When the woods became too dense, he knew it was time to leave his motorcycle behind and venture into the trees, walking the remaining kilometers while trying not to succumb to the excruciating pain that pierced his flesh. Cyrus was standing in front of the wooden gate, but it was closed, and since he saw no one nearby to call out to, he simply broke it, just as he had done the first time he arrived at the camp. It was dawn, too late for the night owls but too early for the early risers, in every direction he looked he couldn't see a single living being, so he simply clenched his fists and shouted at the top of his lungs "Someone in this damn place, help me!" The yell echoed like thunder, almost as if the clouds themselves echoed his voice.
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Sebastian whimpered as Dante scolded him, the harsh words sending a fresh spike of arousal through his already overloaded system. He wanted to apologize, to beg for forgiveness, but all that emerged was a guttural moan as that thick cock withdrew and then slammed back inside with punishing force. His head fell back, offering his neck completely to Dante's teeth, each bite and suck marking him as owned, as claimed property.
The roughness was heaven, pure and absolute. He had never felt so perfectly used, so thoroughly ravished by a man who knew exactly what he was doing. Dante's hips moved with such power, such deliberate cruelty, and Sebastian worshipped every second of it. His eyes rolled back as he gazed up at the silver eyed man above him, memorizing the strain in his jaw, the sweat on his brow, the absolute dominance radiating from every pore. This was his stud, his virile bull, the only man worthy of breaking him open and reshaping him into something desperate and begging. His god.
When Dante finally released, Sebastian felt the first hot jet flood his insides, and his own cock twitched weakly, oversensitive and weeping. The sheer volume was staggering, thick ropes of cum painting his deepest walls, filling him until he could swear he was swelling with it. He felt obscenely bloated, stuffed so full of seed that he could feel it sloshing, feel the wet heat spreading through his gut like a brand.
"Yes, yes, my stud," he praised, his voice wrecked and reverent. He clenched around the spurting shaft, his walls rippling in grateful spasms, milking every drop from those heavy balls. "So much, you came so much inside me." He rolled his hips as much as the ropes allowed, savoring the obscene fullness, the way Dante's virility was now leaking out of his gaping hole and pooling beneath him. "Never forget," he echoed, his tongue thick with devotion. "My virile stud, my breeder, you filled me so good, made me your knocked up bitch." He was delirious with it, drunk on being bred so thoroughly, on carrying Dante's mark deep inside his womb.
When Dante finished climaxing, he simply collapsed lazily onto the bound man's body. He was sweaty and panting, his gaze fixed on the mess he had made of the blond man, but an arrogant and satisfied smile was plastered on his face. His cock, though half-erect, remained sheltered between those ample cheeks as he leaned in to capture the other's lips in a soft kiss. Suddenly all that belligerence disappeared, the older man's hands stretched out to reach the knots in the ropes behind the chair and untied them to finally free Sebastian from the bonds, so that he could awkwardly carry him in his arms while his penis was already sliding out of that leaking hole.
In just a few steps, Dante had managed to get the younger male onto the bed, and then finally removed the blindfold covering those beautiful blue eyes "You're so beautiful when you're harmed" he said in a lewd tone before licking his lower lip and sliding his fingers over the muscular torso, tracing the reddish marks left by the tight ropes. Still wearing the leather mask that accentuated the predatory glint of his silver eyes, his hand went to the blond's swollen belly. The definition of the six-pack on his torso had already disappeared, and a slight curve was forming on his abdomen "Look at you, Seb" he said smugly "All bloated and bred" He cackled as he brushed his chops against the blond's face "You're such a good piggy for me".
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"oh for heaven's sake. i thought my day couldn't get any worse, but the universe decided to prove me wrong by having you walk in." Gaspar rasied two hands in the air as if he was giving up. Still, he was smiling. Wes was more handsome than the last time they saw each other and if this wasn't the right moment to think it, Gaspar felt the inevitability of their situation weighting over his shoulders. "What brings you to my beautiful town? Have you come for the delicious sea food or to swim in one of our beaches?" He walked towards the other. They were in the streets, so he might as well behave like the man he was supposed to be. "Or are you here to see me?" He teased, but this last bit, he whispered so only the two could hear it.
After a few years, Wes returned to visit this beautiful coastal city, wearing beach sandals, khaki cargo shorts, and a button-down floral shirt, completing the look of a tourist, even though it was his hometown. In truth, he had never felt at home, as if he were a fish out of water, or rather a non-fish within it. At least he was lucky enough to make another place his home, becoming a gym leader some time after his last visit. When he heard the familiar voice, a smile formed on his face before he turned to look at who had greeted him "What can I say, the prodigal son returns home" he said, raising his sunglasses to wink at his old rival. He calmly walked towards Gaspar "A little of everything you mentioned, including the last part" he replied in a mild tone.
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Sebastian's body seized as Dante's cock finally breached him, a sobbing cry tearing from his throat as his vision whited out. The stretch was divine, finally silencing that hollow ache that had consumed him. His hole clamped down with greedy insistence, the muscular walls rippling and contracting in rhythmic pulses, milking at the thick shaft buried inside him, desperate to draw Dante deeper and hold him captive in that molten heat.
"Oh fuck yes," he moaned, his head lolling against the chair as Dante bottomed out. When the older man withdrew and slammed back in, Sebastian's scream was unhinged and raw, the ropes biting into his flesh as he was jolted against them. Each brutal thrust against his prostate sent lightning up his spine, his cock leaking onto his stomach.
"Harder," he begged, spit flying from his lips. His walls clenched deliberately tight, gripping and releasing in a filthy rhythm designed to drain every drop. "Fill me up, I want to be bloated with your cum, feel it sloshing inside me."
Dante lifted him and Sebastian met his kiss with sloppy desperation, tasting himself on the older man's tongue. "I want you to breed me," he gasped against Dante's mouth, his hole tightening violently at the confession. "Want to be pregnant with your seed, make me your broodmare, fuck me full until I'm dripping onto the floor."
As he felt the warm, sticky spurt hit his tummy, Dante broke the kiss and a frown formed on his face "You came before I let you, you stupid bitch" he yelled in a stern tone as he dug his hands deep into the blond's flesh "Since you want my dock deep inside your ass so badly, then take it" He pulled his shaft out completely and them with a vigorous thrust, he hit his lover's prostate again. The older man's hip movements became more rough and erratic, his face buried in the other's neck to leave some hickeys and bites. But Sebastian's ass was still so greedy that it practically milked that thick cock, he needed to refreate himself to prolong his orgasm while punishing the younger one with rough poundings.
At one point the silver-eyed man finally stopped holding back his seed, he squeezed his lover's torso and thrust balls deep into that wet hole, he arched his back and let out a primal hoarse as he finally released his load in the form of thick jets that filled his lover's insides. Dante was panting, but he continued pounding while he came against that plump butt "You lovee it when I fill your womb with my baby batter, don't you?" he grumbled before licking the blond's chin "Look at you, bred and knocked up, like a good dame..." The gaping entrance was already overflowing and soiling the wooden chair, but that didn't matter much to either of them "Never forget that I'm your stud".