Omegaverse but it's not a fairy tale, nor a fluffy tale, it's a shameless tale with cheesecake like plot.. full of holes, so enter with caution.. characters belong to themselves but the plot is mine and mine alone..
Kong's sultry hoarse voice breaks the silence of the splashing water filled bath tub.. but can it be even called a mere marble white bathtub.. the devil has conjured the best healing bath for his mate and for himself..
a cascading calming water fall, flowing smoothly into the lukewarm water of the vast marble bottom space from above..creating beautiful ripples as it hits the cool blue surface.. and in front of kong , in between nibbles and thirsty licks of his mate, in his lust hazed mind he can hear the lulling Lullaby of soothing waves, and Blue horizon of the calming see, gone is scorching he'll fire, gone is the reality of the brutal demon realm..
it's a truly magical experience..
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Well, everything about both of them are..magical, unreal...they are the oddest couple never to be destined,but destined somehow.. Kong's thoughts and questions of how are they even fated mates bonded body and soul, again gets lost when he feels the gentle fingers circling his puckered entrance,as he lies in his birthday suit, back to chest, in Arthit's embrace..
Arthit has never stopped licking and biting his wounds, healing them with a blow of searing red heat and then cold blue of the closing healing wounds with the lapping of the seared,bruised, burnt skin becoming healthy and normal slowly, with his tongue..
Kong has in turn tried to lick and heal Arthit's wounds too, when he felt himself becoming stronger and almost completely healed.. but Arthit insisted on healing him first, assuring Kong that.. the taste of his mate's blood is healing Arthit and restoring his inner strength, in the process..
Yes, his devil is in human form as he holds Kong this time in the healing water bath, nibbling his ears, his mark on the neck lightly, sending jolts of pleasure within him like small random ripples in the water ..and his ministrations kong can feel, becoming increasingly non innocent, non therapeutic ,more erotic..
A lone finger soon bridges the tight ring of muscle, as Kong relaxes his body in his mate's warmth, completely healthy and feeling anew ..and this time Kong can only moan..
..his penis already hard in salute, leaking precum, awaiting in eager anticipation, the amorous erose inevitable..when the fingers becomes two, scissoring him wider, the water slushing around amixed with his erotic moans..it becomes pure music of seduction and bliss to Arthit's ears after his mate's cries earlier out of pain...it's time for a different sinful pain..he smirks..
He pushes his mate's hips up, Kong's hole eager and gaping and the length finds his home inside of it in one single thrust..Kong scream of complete wanton mess gets eaten up by Arthit as he pushes his mate up and again pulls him back on to the length, creating a tempo, chasing their release..but no,not so soon..as Kong moans and whines into the unending kiss, Arthit's hips thrusts become painfully slow, drawing whimpers and agitated moans from the omega wolf..edged and eager for release..
