The Ruby Empire

Jasper & Max

Female Reader x Male Monster

You've been to town several times now, each time you feel a little more safer. The threat of the king's men finding you growing weaker and weaker every day. You feel protected and not just because of your brave guard, even though you know Jasper would do anything for you. You feel safe because you've been accepted by the village, even though it took them time to get used to you and Jasper simply because you were strangers. The village had all sorts of strange couples and creatures living there, you two barely stood out of the crowd.

You were lucky enough to befriend a girl in the village, Meggie, she was bright and headstrong and you later learned she was the mate of an outcasted orc who traded in the village. He had a nasty scar on his face, but it was nothing compared to Jasper's gnarled burns.

"Who would win a fight you think?" Meggie asks.

"Huh?" You gasp and turn to her.

"Who would win? Mine or yours?" She points to her orc, haggling over some wine in a cart, and then to your lizard, trading chickens for beef.

"Uhm," you chew on a pastry and frown. "You know I have to say mine, right?"

Meggie grins and laughs, "and I have to say mine. But I know that mine would win in a fight."

You laugh and roll your eyes, finishing your pastry and licking crumbs from your fingertips.

Meggie nudges you and whispers into your ear. "How's he in bed?"

You flinch and cough, "what?"

"How is he in bed?" She snuggles up close to you. "We're friends, we can talk about these things like grown ups."

You'd been raised in a much different setting than Meggie, no one really talked about what went on in the bedroom even though everyone was practically doing it with everybody. It was a double standard that didn't seem to exist outside the walls of the palace.

"I can tell you first," she says, "if that helps."

"Maybe," you murmur, glancing over at her orc. He was massive, bigger than Jasper, and Meggie wasn't much bigger than you. Granted she was probably way stronger, you couldn't see how these two puzzle pieces fit.

"It's so fucking good," she grunts and bites her lip. "Like I mean...I'd been wanting him so hard for a long time, right? And so I finally get the gumption to try. And...unf-"

"Is he big?" You ask.

Meggie waves her hand out, "look at him! Of course, he's hung like a stallion!" She then tugs you close again. "But it's more than that. It's what HE likes."

"What do you mean?" You whisper.

"He likes being dominated," she says in hushed excitement. "Like...oh I don't wanna make you think I'm weird or gross or anything but I just have so much fun! And you're the only one I feel I can talk to because of your boy."

"Oh," you feel strangely touched. "I don't think you're weird or gross, Meggie. You can go on."

Meggie wiggles in her seat. "He has this...it's this big piece of rose quartz-" you grip Meggie's knee, you had seen such a thing before back in the palace. You had found it while snooping with a friend during a rather boring afternoon. You found it under your tutor's pulpit.

"With a belt?" You asked.

She beams, "yeah! You know and well," she giggles.

"On him?" You point to the orc. "You use it on Max?"

She nods, cupping her warm cheeks in her hands and she sighs dreamily. "I never thought I would have such fun, but Max makes the bedroom and wonderful place...and the bathroom...and the kitchen-"