kinktober 2024

22 | mutual masturbation and hate sex | ajawnich

"That is it!" Kinich growls, grabbing Ajaw by the tail and pulling him away, hard. Ajaw yelps, startled and following helplessly.

Mualani and Kachina stared at the two as Ajaw is pulled away by his keeper, before returning their attention to the Traveler.

"Sorry about that, Aether," Mualani laughs sheepishly. "Ajaw can be a real pain in the balls sometimes."

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"I have had it with you!" Kinich shoves Ajaw into a wall. Ajaw is so lost for words he doesn't say anything. He's never seen Kinich act like this. Never seen him this pissed off.

It's kind of hot.

Ajaw swallows, unmoving. He knows he's gone too far this time and he prays Kinich doesn't notice the tent in his trousers.

"You are so unnecessarily disrespectful!" Kinich pushes him again, Ajaw grunting when his back slams against the wall once more. "It's one thing to do it to me, but for Archon's sake, leave the savior of Teyvat out of it!"

Kinich grabs Ajaw's collar. "Do you hear me? Am I fucking clear, Ajaw?" He grips tighter, feeling Ajaw swallow beneath his knuckles. "Tomorrow you will apologize to him. I am so sick of you acting like a little brat! You're millennia old yet act like a fucking toddler! Do I need to put you over my knee like one?"

Ajaw is silent. He ignores the way his cock twitches at the prospect of being spanked by his "servant." This was when it finally clicked for Ajaw.

Ajaw calls Kinich his servant, but he belongs to Kinich— mind body, and soul.

"Are you even listening!? Gods, you're so infuriating sometimes—"

Kinich pauses. Ajaw looks at Kinich for the first time since he's started the little rant and goes ghostly pale. Kinich is all up in his personal space, keeping him pinned to the wall, but he's not looking at Ajaw's face anymore. He's staring down at Ajaw's crotch.

"I-I..." Ajaw stammers. For once, the Dragonlord is at a loss for words.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" Kinich snarls. He pulls the jumpsuit loose from Ajaw's waist, reaching into the waistband of Ajaw's boxers to grab one of his cocks tightly. Ajaw winces. "You're hard. Are you— Ajaw. Are you getting off on me fucking yelling at you?"

Ajaw doesn't look at him. His cocks however, the traitors that they are, twitch against Kinich's palm. "You're fucking unbelievable."

"Kinich, I—"

"I don't want to fucking hear it. Another word out of you and I seal you back up." Kinich hisses, pulling Ajaw's pants off and following with his own. Ajaw's eyes widen. Seal him back up..? Really....?

Kinich spits into his palm, reaching down to wrap his hand around their cocks. Ajaw chokes down a gasp, bucking his hips. Kinich presses his body into Ajaw's, holding him still against the wall.

"Don't fucking move."

Ajaw nods frantically. The barest hint of a smile graces Kinich's lips. He pumps their cocks faster, the precum from Ajaw's penises easing the glide of his palm. The Dragonlord can't tear his eyes away from the sight— Kinich's dick sandwiched between his own, the Saurian Hunter's palm barely able to wrap around the three organs.

"Mmh— you're so fucking— disobedient, Ajaw." Kinich pants into his ear. He strokes them faster. "Is this why..? You— haah— you wanted me to lose my cool, wanted me to— ah, fuck,— to yell at you?"

It's too fast. It's beginning to hurt. Ajaw is so fucking sensitive.

"W-Wait— Kinich—"

"Shut it."

"Ah, aaah! It's too much—" Ajaw thrashes against the wall. Kinich doesn't care, he strokes them at that same breakneck speed that has Ajaw's head spinning like a carousel.

"Quiet." Kinich pants. He doesn't care if Ajaw comes. This is just to get his frustrations out.

"Aah! Kinich!" Ajaw sobs, arching his back as he cums all over Kinich's fingers and cock.

"Shut the hell up, K'uhul Ajaw." Kinich grits his teeth, fucking into his fist with reckless abandon. "Just shut the fuck up for once. If you're not moaning, don't fucking open your mouth."

Ajaw cries and whines as Kinich works his overstimulated cocks over and over again, using them to get himself off. "Kinich, ah, Kinich!"

"I'm almost done, oh- fuck, be patient." Kinich cusses. Ajaw sobs, clinging to Kinich's shoulders as he cums once more. The orgasm feels like it was literally clawed from Ajaw's trembling body.

"Kinich! Please, I can't anymore!" Ajaw moans, drooling. He shakes even more as Kinich's hand teases the heads of their cocks.

"Fuck, fuck," Kinich mutters, groaning lowly as he finally, finally cums into his fist, his semen mixing with Ajaw's and making an even bigger mess. "Ajaw..."

The Dragonlord whimpers weakly, sparing a glance at the Saurian Hunter's face. Kinich releases their cocks just to hold his hand up to Ajaw's mouth.

"Lick it up." Kinich says, eerily calm.

Ajaw's lip quivers. Should he...?

"What are you waiting for?" Kinich tilts his head, voice unnervingly even. "Lick. It. Up."

Trembling hands reach for Kinich's wrist, pulling his hand close to Ajaw's mouth. He wraps his draconic tongue around each individual digit, lapping up both their releases like an obedient dog. It doesn't taste as bad as Ajaw anticipated, cleaning Kinich's hand with his mouth.

"Good boy," Kinich praises when Ajaw finally pulls away. The Dragonlord shifts on his feet uneasily. Kinich gently holds his hand with his clean one— the one not covered in dragon saliva. "What's wrong, Ajaw?"

"Will you—" Ajaw clears his throat as his voice cracks, looking down at his feet. "Will you really seal me up again..?"

"Oh, Ajaw," Kinich sighs fondly, pulling him into a tight hug. "Never in a million lifetimes. Who else can control you like me?"

Ajaw laughs, wiping the tears from his eyes. "Okay good. I wouldn't let you, anyways." He puffs his chest out proudly.

Kinich knows he's trying to save face, and decides to let Ajaw have that little victory for today. After all, Kinich got what he wanted— to tame his little dragon. "Let's go home."

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