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Mordai shoved his husband, Gale into their bedroom, quickly closing the door behind them with shaking hands. Gale gripping his robes in surprise.
No… It's never affected me until now! Why in the hells is it so strong…?!
“What's wrong?! Why are you shoving me in here? Are you okay?!” Gale yelled.
Mordai leaned his forehead against the door, panting and sweating from his body rising in temperature and the sheer will he was using up. He was trying to fight off the growing primal lust taking over his mind, the aching slowly spreading in his loins, making his thighs quiver.
“Mordai…? My darling, you are worrying me… What's going on…?” Gale urged cautiously.
“I… It's just… Teiflings have… this thing…” Mordai struggled to speak through his breathing. “It’s calling and It's never been this strong before… Maybe that's your influence, ha… But… it happens once a month…”
“What in the Weave are you talking about, Mordai? What's calling? What have I done? Please talk to me…”
Mordai growled and looked back at his husband slowly, only to feel his heart beat loudly when his gaze fell upon his husband's beauty and chubby physique. Gale stepped forward a bit, clutching his purple silk nighttime robes less now, letting it slip from his shoulder as he touched Mordai's shoulder gently. Looking up at him with those big, wet, brown eyes.
“Mordai…? Whatever is going on, I am right here for you. Just… talk to me.”
His eyes went wide as the last bit of restraint snapped inside of him.
Before they both knew it, Gale was on his back, laying on the floor of their bedroom. His wrists pinned down by his huge Tiefling husband's clawed hands. Mordai’s tail whipped around behind him as he leaned down to take in Gale's scent at his neck, groaning as lungs filled with Gale's musk. Letting his scent hit every good spot in his brain and filling it with nothing but the desire to see him shake.
Old books and incense… Sweat and hints of the Weave… Like the earth after it rains…
“Gods… I want to rip these clothes off and fill every hole of yours with my seed…” He growled.
“M-MORDAI! Mystras Mantle, what's happening to you?!” Gale whimpered, squeezing his legs together on Mordai's hips sheepishly. “You are acting so… so primal…!”
Gale acted and overall looked the part of a frightened, helpless wizard very well, but Mordai knew better. That glint in his eyes, that blush on his cheeks, the way he submitted so quickly underneath him.
Gale was enjoying this play.
“Heat… I am in heat… Need to fill something…” Mordai groaned, dry humping into Gale's hips. “I need to breed you… breed you so badly…!”
Gale's eyes widened, his face turning red as he watched Mordai's hips grind into his, biting his lip with a subtle lust-filled gaze. He only looked away as Mordai dry humped him harder, licking at his own drooling fangs. Mordai watched his husband's arousal rise under his robes and smirked mischeviously, kissing at his husband's jaw as his tail wrapped around Gale's leg.
“Ah… I think… I remember reading about this in a book about Teifling anatomy… You see-” Gale started to explain.
Gale's voice was suddenly cut off as his soft tongue became tangled up with Mordai's forked one. Gale gasped but it quickly turned to moans and his body quickly melted under Mordai's advances. Hot and steamy breaths were passed between them as Mordai savored every bit of flavor he had gotten from Gale's tongue, like he was tasting sweet dessert wine.
He tastes so fucking divine…
“My love…Gods… You are…!” Gale gasped as Mordai ripped open his robes. “Ravenous! You're like an animal!”
Mordai only wore a hungry smile, his forked tongue licking his own lips as he sat up between Gale's legs and watched Gale stare up at him with a shocked expression.
Watching his sweet husband's brown eyes wander down Mordai's shirtless chest as beads of sweat rolled between his pecs all the way down to Mordai's throbbing bulge. Gale was getting more and more excited as he stared, his whole face turning red as Gale saw that Mordai caught him staring.
Gale then cried out in surprise as his boxers came off next and it made Mordai's brain swirl. Every noise Gale made him feel as if he was becoming drunk on the lust that this man induced. His lips found Gale's skin and peppered it with hungry kisses, making sure to mark him up as he sucked on his skin. To label Gale as his. Off limits. The very thought of marking his territory made the fleshy spikes on his cock catch on the inside of his sleep pants, making him feel frustrated and teased. He started to drag his fangs gently across his neck as he kisses, licking his fangs in hunger.
“Mordai! Your teeth! Watch your-!” Gale gasped aloud.
Mordai silenced him with a rough bite to his neck, causing Gale to scream and squirm a bit as Mordai quickly released him. He could taste the blood on his mouth and his brain unfogged over his concern for his husband, cupping his face.
“Gale, I'm so sorry! I-”
It was Gale's turn now to silence him this time, holding Mordai’s face as he kissed him deeply and lustfully. Mordai froze for a moment, before returning the kiss with renewed lust, his tongue wrapping itself back around Gale's before Gale slowly pulled away. A trail of saliva connecting them.
“Do it again…” Gale whimpered softly.
Mordai didn't need to be told twice. He made Gale stand up by gripping his hair roughly, walked him over to the bed and then shoved his handsome face into the mattress, muffling his voice. It made him cry out and mewl as Mordai kept him pinned to the bed by the root of his hair; a sense of power filling his veins as he pinned him there and he leaned down to whisper in his ear.
“Mine. Do you understand me? You are mine, pretty slut. No one else's. Do you understand me? You're my breeding bitch.” Mordai growled.
Between every sentence, he brought his palm across Gale's ass, listening to the sobs and whines that came up from him. He could feel Gale start to shake under him and his legs soon opened up, almost begging him to get in between them.
“Yes! Yes, I understand!” Gale moaned out, muffled.
Mordai smiled to himself, pulling him up by his hair, and leaned over him as he bit into the other side of his neck with no mercy, sinking his fangs into flesh. Gale screamed and hissed in pain from Mordai's fangs but soon cried out in ecstasy as Mordai slipped two fingers deep inside of his hole, curling them against Gale's inner walls.
Mordai slowly let go of Gale's bleeding neck, pinning his face back down on the bed again as he fingered Gale. He was careful to not pierce him with his nails but he made sure his hole was relaxed enough to take him. Mordai could feel precum dripping from his own cock's tip, the bumps and soft fleshy spikes on his cock throbbing again; swelling with anticipation as he listened to Gale scream and gasp.
He wanted to be stuck. He wanted to bury himself deep inside of his husband and fill him over and over with his seed. He wanted to make him messy. The lust inside of him was misting over any rational thought, leaving only those carnal and lustful desires in its wake. He started to twist his fingers around until he hit a really rough feeling spot on him, making him jolt and squeal erratically.
“Mordai! Mordai! It's too much! It feels too good! That spot- I'M GOING TO-” Gale cried out.
Mordai saw Gale's body suddenly go rigid and felt his insides squeeze around his thick fingers as Gale came on the side of the bed, jolting with every shot he let out and moaning wantonly.
“Ngh… ngh~... YES… Yes… so good… ”
Mordai loved watching him shake and mewl pathetically on their bed. Gale shook as he looked back at him with teary eyes and no longer could he take just playing with him anymore.
He wanted everything now.
He quickly took out his throbbing cock and lined up his cock at Gale’s twitching hole. He then slowly slid his fingers out to guide his cock inside after them, helping him slip easily inside.
Such ecstasy, he thought to himself as he forced himself deeper inside Gale's shaking hole.
His ass was quivering around his cock, each nub and soft slits on his cock gripping the walls of Gale's insides, refusing to let Mordai pull out. Refusing to let him out until he's bred him.
“Gods! I can feel.. every part… catching! Every part stretching! Gods above, It burns…! It burns so good…!” Gale cried.
Mordai smirked, only pressing deeper inside his mate's hole before Gale jolted and squealed.
“SPOT! ONE… ONE OF YOUR…YOURE COCK IS CATCHING ON MY SPOT!!” he screamed, his toes curling into the floor. “ OH MY GODS!”
Mordai didn't hesitate now. He was feeling every nub, every piece of sensitive skin latch onto Gale and now…
Now it was time to finally breed.
He started to slowly thrust, trying to be gentle with him at first but his restraint easily gave way to primal hunger. He found himself clawing at his husband's hips as wet, fleshy sounds of skin on skin contact filled the room more and more. Gale's lewd screams joining in on the caconphy of carnal love making.
“You're …! You're not even hesitating now!! Oh gods!! I am… I am losing… myself…!” Gale squealed, burying his face in the bed. “Fuck me! Fuck me, Mordai! Fuck me, Mordai!!”
Mordai groaned as the pleasure seemed to overtake him, hugging Gale’s torso as he drove his cock deeper into Gale’s hole, hitting the roof of his belly with every thrust. Each nub and slit on his cock catching and holding itself on Gales walls as Mordai tried to move in and out.
Mordai seemed to meld with Gale, biting into his wounded neck again as he pounded his lover's twitching hole animalistically.
He wanted to mark him, to bruise him, keep him bleeding just to taste what was his now. He loved every squeal that Gale produced and it only drove him to go rougher on him.
Gale's nails tore into the sheets of the bed, racking them across the fabric as Mordai licked the wound clean on his blood-covered neck. Gale's screams echoing through the room and out the open balcony door. Mordai wondered if people down below could hear his beloved's screams and held Gale even tighter at the thought. Protective from the idea of someone else hearing those screams. He could feel his knot start to inflate, wanting to breed Gale full. To keep the potential threats away from his mate. To make him stuck.
Gale started to arch his back now, thrashing his head around and his legs tightened around Mordai as his hips shook hard, almost spasming out of intense build up.
“Love! I'm going to burst! Cum with me! Please! I beg of you!” Gale sobbed.
“Yes, my love… I'm about to… I'm going to… nghh!!”
Mordai bit down on a barely touched part of Gale's shoulder, digging his fangs in as he pressed his knot inside of Gale with a fleshy pop. Gale shakingly squealed at the intrusion then shuddered and bucked his hips, cumming hard on the side of the bed. Mordai laid there, holding Gale down by his teeth as he came like some savage beast finishing off its prey. Stream after stream of warm, thick sperm filled Gale's belly, making Gale feel full and dizzy from the build up. Grunting and moaning as he bred Gale full of his seed. He didn't care that Gale's blood was on his mouth or that he was shaking. He only cared at that moment that Gale was his. Only his.
“Mrrnneee…” Warned Mordai.
“Yours… Always Yours…” panted Gale.
Forever yours…
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Mordai awoke the next morning to the smell of the sea and Gale's musk in his nose. Gale sound asleep in his arms and snuggled up to his chest. He smiled to himself at this scene, hugging Gale close to his chest and stopped with a jolt as he felt himself go deeper into Gale. Gale let out a tired moan, adjusting in his sleep on it, making Mordai hold back his own moan as he looked down and saw he was still inside of Gale.
Gale only looked back at Mordai and smiled with a lustful look growing in his eyes as he reached up and caressed Mordai's face.
“Good Morning, my love… Still hungry for me…? I could go another round for you…~”