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It will be fun they said you'll fall in love they said yeah right you dumb fuckers. Ever since he was introduced to Striker his life became a living hell. Insults, screaming, being tackled in the ground, and being flirted with by your soon-to-be sister-in-law. Blitz didn't mind the attention he was getting from other royalty but his heart belong to someone else. Someone he hoped to see again.
(25 years later)
Blitz is 32 and he's living his life with his husband and adopted daughter Loona. Hell's perspective they see a happy family but on the inside, it's not.
Blitz woke up like usual, he stretched his back and started getting ready for the day. He put on his robe and slippers and walked to the bathroom. He preens his horns and brushes his teeth and heads out to the kitchen, he stopped at his daughter's room and checks on her. She was sleeping soundly snoring and being cuddly on her pillows. Blitz smiled at the view of his daughter and let her rest. He regrets entering the kitchen he was welcomed by the sound of his husband. Oh boy, what is he doing now? The imp though.
"I know being married isn't a big enough occasion. But to be fair it's no picnic being married to a boring stiff like Blitz-O." Striker eyes at Blitz as his words were coming out of his snake mouth. It was like poison entering your body killing you slowly but Blitz was used to it. Blitz was about to speak before Striker held up an index finger at him and Blitz shuts his mouth. The imp teleports a newspaper as a servant hands him an iced coffee he uses his magic to open up and hold the newspaper in front of him as he drinks his icy drink. What he reads makes him spit his drink out.
"Striker, what the fuck is this?" Blitz narrows his eyes at him Striker just shrugged.
"Ugh, Blitz-O. You know I like throwing parties. Plus, it's true, so you can come if you want." Striker left the room as his tail flicked and rattle at Blitz.
Blitz grumbles as he finishes drinking his iced coffee. This was another party where he had to sit down and watched as his husband talk shit about him.
"No! Blitz's dick is small! It isn't even an average size! I'm glad we were just married for money not for having sex." Striker takes a long sip of his wine and laughs as he tosses it behind him and the glass shatters. He walks away with his two friends. A tall male succubus with jet-white hair and a female shark with long grey hair. Blitz was standing near the group hearing every single shit they said about him. Striker looks in Blitz's direction giving him a smirk.
"What a pathetic fucking man." Blitz tail flick dangerously. He growls at them. He looks beside him and sees one of his servants.
"Do you have anything stronger than this?" He asks.
"We have absinthe, your highness." responded the female avian. Blitz takes strawberry skewers off the plate and takes a bite. He places his wine down on the tray.
"Bring me all of it." He said swallowing loud. A different servant came they had a tray of absinthe and a small cup. They pour it in but Blitz took the whole bottle and chugs it down. He has his husband still talking shit about him. Fuck maybe he can get drunk in his chambers. He walks into his chamber bottle in his hand. When he opens the door he sees someone he recognized from his childhood.
"Stolas?" he startles the poor owl.
"Your highness!" The owl said with a nervous smile. Blitz closes the door behind him with his tail.
"What are you doing here Stolas? I mean I am intrigued about your visit but what are you doing in my chambers?" Stolas rubs the back of his neck before smirking.
"I just wanted to visit you and your big cock." Stolas said as he rubs his palm on Blitz's pants. Blitz blushes fuck his childhood crush was here just to see him and maybe even have the same feelings for him. Blitz smirk as he drags Stolas into his bed.
'Just do this quick Stolas you came here for the book remember?' Stolas thought to himself.
Stolas pins Blitz's hands as he bounces on his cock. To his surprise, he was big for a small person. Stolas bounces and bounces panting fuck this was too much. He did enjoy the feeling even tho it was a cock of a royal bastard. He rubs his cunt to Blitz's cock teasing him. What was supposed to be quick became the whole night and yet Blitz enjoy it.
Blitz rubs himself against Stolas's furr he enjoys the company of someone who gives a fuck about it. Blitz was sleeping peacefully once in his life when he heard a crash from outside."Sorry I sleep with your husband!" Stolas said as he hurries out of the scene.
"What the fuck was that Blitz?!" Striker said throwing the teacup on the concrete floor."That was the sound of a fucking divorce!" He rips the 'Not divorce' banner. He laughs at the air and flips them off. He goes back to his room and notices his book was missing. Stolas must have taken it but fuck he was too busy thinking about the sweet cloaca he just fuck.
