Crumbs for the Rat King

Avery/Ed

Tags: Fairies/Fae, dragon dicks, eggs, expansion/growth, teasing

Avery would shove Ed down onto the bed, loosening his collar from where he stood nearby. The other man could only smile, dazed for but a moment. While the two knew it had been a game they'd both consented to, that didn't mean that Ed disappearing under the table at the royal meeting had gone over well. Avery had had to sit there for the whole hour listening to nobles prattle on and on, further and further frustrated as Ed kissed and touched him without letting there be any release.

Yanked up and to the bedroom by the collar, Ed peered up, his glass of fae wine spilled across the bed behind him. He couldn't complain— this was exactly the reaction he'd wanted. "So, what now? I won't be opposed to being pressed into this mattress all night." He giggled, reaching down to undo his pants. He kicked them off to the side, leg left in the air.

"A lot more than that." Avery muttered.

"Pardon?" Ed asked with a teasing smile. He didn't get to comment before Avery was on him, one hand grabbing his thigh, keeping the leg up as the other went to grip his hip. They kissed deeply, Avery's sharp teeth against Ed's tongue, ever teasing at the danger there. It was a controlled thrill, Ed smiling as Avery's forked tongue darted into his mouth, curling around his tongue and rubbing beneath it.

He gave a breathy gasp as Avery entered him with one of his members, shoulders jutting up at the suddenness. Tongues entangled, Ed couldn't comment on how big Avery was, how heavy he pressed atop him; the only signal being Ed's hand snaking around Avery's waist, touching the small of his back and pulling him ever close; Ed shuddered as the man's balls touched beneath his entrance, as his other member brushed against and lay atop his navel. He felt its heat throbbing against his tender stomach, hotter and heavier than usual. But he didn't have time to think, Avery thrusting into him, scratching that itch, hips tingling.

"Oh, fuck—" Ed gasped out as Avery came. Ed always marvelled at it; having been with other men, he compared Avery to a bull, so delicious filled by the Fae king compared to the others in his past. Ed's toes curled, legs collapsing and trembling against the bedsheets.

Avery gave an inhuman growl against Ed's throat, head resting there a moment. "You shouldn't distract me from the meetings... The Winter Court is no safe place for a mortal. I worry for you if you're just getting up and going places..." He trailed.

"I guess you'll have to make it so I can't get up and go places, huh?" Ed gave a breathy laugh. Avery seemed to grow rigid at the comment. "—Huh?" Ed took a moment to reconsider as Avery sat up to stare down at him with an animalistic glint in his golden eyes, sweat falling from his jaw.

Avery didn't respond, bending down to kiss against Ed's chest, sharp teeth scraping beneath his pecs and lower, his navel, kissing above his belly button. He pulled out, Ed heaving a shuddering breath as slickness flooded out. He tried to clamp his thighs shut to keep it in, but Avery only lifted the man's hips up, Ed giving a grunt of discomfort feeling the liquid sink further into himself. Avery kissed his navel again, making a point to press more firmly, before smirking. "Already a little bigger here, with how I pump into you." He murmured, before taking Ed's hand, pressing it against his own stomach. Ed pressed down slightly, flushing as he felt what Avery meant, a slight bulge there.

Avery seemed to grow more pleased as Ed flushed up his neck, before the man thrusted in with no warning. Ed felt a wet member slap against his stomach at the thrust, thoughts going to how the other one was in him this time. His hand nearly dropping from his stomach before Avery grabbed it, holding his hand to his stomach. Ed felt every thrust deeper into him, feeling a bumpiness he hadn't experienced before with Avery's dick slipping in and out of him.

"I'll make it so you can't walk, Ed... But you've forgotten your wording around a fae." Avery murmured, wet slaps filling the room, Ed keeling as his spot was hit with his hips tilted up like that. He gave a strangled gasp feeling himself stretch further, eyes widening. Had Avery... just gotten bigger? Ed came hard across Avery's chest, but it didn't stop. Avery pumped him for all he was worth, Ed feeling the stretch and pleasant burn, before... plop.

An affronted noise left his lips, as he felt it distinctly, something heavy and hard throbbing out of Avery and into him, implanting. And another— his mind reeled, waves of pleasure snaking in his lower half. Tingling, feeling this writhing member pumping itself, Avery thrusting these— these eggs!— into him. And it felt good, a stretching present but soothed by whatever else came off Avery's other member. In fact, he felt tingling, groaning as his dick twitched back to life and he came again. Avery's hand the only sensation he could focus on besides the stretching and pressing and implanting, pushing Ed's own hand down. He felt his stomach expanding to accommodate what Avery was pushing into him more and more rigorously. Ed decided very quickly he liked this, smiling in a daze as he felt a chub become more and more heavy, a weight left inside him. A present from his king.

At the end, Ed was left writhing in pleasure, touching himself around his stomach, jerking himself off at the waves of pleasure both the aphrodisiac slime and eggs produced in him. Avery smiled to himself, kissing the head of his boyfriend, who may as well have been blind by this point, "Enjoy the heat of the next few months."