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Rough hands caressed the sides of Eris's body, pausing only to rub gently against his hips. Fucking on the forest floor was hardly a good idea, especially considering the nearby village and the setting sun in the distance, but neither of the pair could bring themselves to care. Clothes lay discarded on the side as the almost seven foot tall dragon of a man ripped off what ever else remained on his smaller partner's body. Eris moaned in pleasure and reached down to touch himself, his partner, anything, his poor cock overflowing with precum and stiff as a rock. The cruel dragon swiftly grabbed his wandering hands and pinned his wrists above his head. "Behave." One word, simple and clear, but enough to bring Eris an onslaught of shame and arousal. Mavic was being mean, torturing him like this, but Eris could hardly bring himself to care.
Bodies pressed against each other, Mavic had taken to licking and biting every inch of skin he could lay his eyes on. Speaking of eyes, they were now complete slits, any trace of humanity gone as only the primal beast was left with an overwhelming urge to breed. And although they were both men and both of them knew there was no possible way one could impregnate the other, the sheer thought of risk riled them up. Mavic was rough with his love, using his fingers to spread Eris's most intimate places and stretch the sensitive flesh to fit himself in. Eris was nice and wet inside, and it made sense since mers always stayed hydrated and in the seas. It also served to please Mavic very much. More slick meant less preparation and the dragon did not have the self control to play nice.
Pushing in slowly, trying his hardest to stay calm and still as his small lover adjusted to his size, Mavic stared at the blue haired man with an intense gaze. As if sensing his eyes even with his own eyes closed and his face contorted with pleasure, Eris covered his face and moaned softly. A deep, rumbling growl was heard as Mavic took hold of his hands and moved them to be pinned besides his head. His pulsing length was already inside, pushed deep into Eris's hole, and he served to remind the smaller one that he was done letting him adjust by pulling out and snapping his hips to push back in.
Days later, the pair had stopped for supplies at the village and went to a bar for some drinks when they heard the newest tales. Villagers had started spreading rumors about the succubus who lived in the woods, with her beautiful body and voice she would lure men into the forest and have sex with them until they drained their life force into her. The people were so convinced by this, and when asked why, they claimed to have heard the sounds. "I was in the forest huntin' when I heard her siren like sounds! I woun't trade my life away fer a good hole but I bet them fellers are happy they did!" And as Eris sat there on his stool, downing his drink and regretting his life choices, Mavic sat beside him with a huge excited grin, egging the other men on to share their stories in graphic detail, all while a single clawed hand wrapped itself around Eris's hard member under the table.
A/N: Ya'll please I might just die I cannot believe I wrote AND published this.
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Hellbeast
Fantasy•-------• In a world such as ours, it's hard to differentiate between wrong and right. It's hard to remember actions we've taken. Everything's cold and cruel, and no one spares you a second glance, even if you're dying in front of them. It's hard, l...
