Springtime, Is It Not?

it was spring, in the cacao kingdom everyone was bustling about, cookies of all shapes and sizes rebuilding the wall in honor of the black citadel and there lineage.

dark cacao was watching over the black citadel walls be rebuilt, giving orders towards the cookies constructing. He heard footsteps behind trot behind him.

Pure vanilla gently rushed over towards dark cacao happily in a trot, he was ecstatic and he felt warm and bubbly despite the cold, he couldn't remember the last time he had seen him. He had longed for this day they could reunite.

"Dark cacao!" pure vanilla boomed towards the king as he tightly embraced him.

Pure, vanilla!" dark cacao chuckled as he too embraced him back.

Pure vanilla pulled him gently, whispering in his ear with want and lust as he felt dark cacao get hot.

"why don't we take this to your bedroom, dark cacao."

Dark cacao felt his chest flutter and his cock throb tightly in his armor as he excused himself to "other duties" as an excuse to get rawdogged, having caramel arrow watch over the building of the wall in his temporary absence.

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