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Zagreus holds his breath for a moment as he steps off the small raft, glancing around, sword in hand. Had he gotten lucky? He didn't see any shades, nothing gearing up to attack him.

What he does spot is a tranquil looking pool of water that seems to be fed by a lazy little stream. It looks amazing.

"No harm in taking a quick break," Wash some of this blood off, catch his breath. He sets his sword down by the side of the pool and shrugs off his toga and pants. Stepping into the cool water with a sigh, he sinks down up to his shoulders, relaxing and letting his eyes sink shut for a moment.

Ducking under the water, he stands back up, shaking the water out of his hair. The water feels amazing but he knows he needs to keep moving. And that's about the time that he notices he's not alone though it doesn't look like he's about to be attacked.

"Uh, hello there?"

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"Happy I could oblige though it hasn't... nngh," He rode out a wave of pleasure, a low hum that washed warmth through his body when Nickov angled into him just right, "-It hasn't been a hardship. Far from it, mate."

He twisted slightly, threading his fingers into Nickov's hair as he turned and guided him from kissing his shoulder to meeting his lips. Stretching like this pulled at his abdomen, making him groan again at the sensation.

His hips jumped at the touch, drawing out an immediate groan when the movement tugs him taut against the knot. He was half-hard already, feeling the strange mix of growing desire and overstimulation. Of course, he wanted more.

He nodded, "Godly endurance is no exaggeration."

"That's fair." he chuckled, returning the kiss and then a blunt nip to the nape of his neck.

His fingers continued to tease, playing with the other's balls, withdrawing to caress a nicely muscled thigh and then back up to toy with his jewels.

"Mmm..." he thought "Gives me an idea, wonder if I can get you to come again before I've even pulled out?" he purred, fingers wrapping about Zagreus's cock again.

Zagreus idly trailed his fingers along Nickov's forearm, humming softly in appreciation and encouragement at his teasing.

"I have to admit it likely wouldn't be too difficult," He sighed, a low groan almost cutting the sentiment short when Nickov wrapped his hand around his stiffening cock. Slipping his hand behind him, he found Nickov's hip as he rocked back, groaning more loudly at the rush of pleasure and pain.

Nickov moaned right back in his ear, kissing the nape of his neck, stroking slowly in time with Zagreus's rocking.

He massaged his balls, toying with the orbs carefully, finding the man's comfort zone, then sliding back up to take his cock back into his palm. He rubbed the head, playing the sensitive area, teasingly lightly along the underside.

Nickov's moan sent a chill down his spine, the heat from his breath ghosting across his skin, lips brushing the shell of his ear. Eyes sinking shut, Zagreus groaned softly from that sensation alone. He tilted his head, welcoming the attention to his neck as he rocked his hips into Nickov's hand. Each movement felt like it either stretched him, adding the dull ache to the pleasure, or pushed Nickov's seed deeper inside him, drawing soft, needy noises from him.

It didn't take long for his cock to swell and harden again in Nickov's talented grasp, precum slicking his thumb as Nickov teased over the head.

The want to pull out and fuck Zagreus into the mattress again was strong, but trying to uncouple at the moment would be painful for both of them. He'd just have to wait himself.

But Zagreus's stamina meant he could stroke and squeeze him to his heart's content and eventually bring him over the edge.

He suckled his throat again before reaching up to turn his head and kiss him briefly. He then nibbled an ear. "Going to move you again." he warned, and shifted Zagreus to lay on top of him, his back flat against his torso.

The knot strained and the cumload sloshed a bit within the warrior, but still held fast as Nickov resumed stroking his hardened cock. Nickov couldn't see but undoubtedly Zagreus can that on the wall opposite the foot of the bed was a mirror. Not large, waist length, but low enough for the prince of the underworld to see their joining.

Zagreus was pliable in Nickov's arms, groaning at the attention to his neck, a few faint bruises beginning to form across his ashen skin. Nickov may end up sporting a few of his own, Zagreus' fingers kneading into his hip and thigh, greedy to feel him deeper. He let Nickov maneuver him, first into the kiss and then into the new position.

Laying back against Nickov's chest, he groaned deeply at the tug and the shift of the load inside him. The groan tapered into a soft whimper. He hadn't meant to catch sight of his reflection but once he did, a faint flush of color dusted his cheeks. Nickov looked so big, his stomach stretched, cock hard and straining again.

"Hnnn Nickov..." He rolled his hips back despite Nickov already feeling like he couldn't possibly push deeper. The shifting angle still did the trick, drawing out another low moan and making his cock twitch. Not finding his hip, Zagreus wound a fist into the blankets beside Nickov, panting softly as he worked himself up, grinding shamelessly on Nickov's cock.

Nickov held Zagreus against his chest, one arm over the other's own torso, teasing a nipple as the man rocked himself on the cock buried inside him.

Every movement drew another groan or gasp from him as well, the mutter of his name delightful to hear. His other hand on Zagreus's cock, kept working him, jerking him, rubbing the head on each upstroke to push him closer to the edge.

His hips didn't remain still beneath the other, instead he rocked up into him, using his tail to coil about a calf and keep his legs spread both for the other to move, as well as to see himself in the mirror.

Zagreus arched into the touch with another moan, which only made it feel like Nickov was pushing deeper inside him. Nickov was quickly working him toward climax, movements shifting the angle he was buried at while his hand milked him.

He imagined that tail curling further up his leg, imagine what it would feel like if it were slicked up and trying to push into him.

Turning his head with a growled groan, his hips bucked and his own hand was suddenly on Nickov's forearm, keeping him still as he fucked up into his grip. Breath catching and ragged, it only took a few rocks of his hips before he's spilling across Nickov's fingers again. Flushed and still panting, he slumped back against Nickov with a soft moan and a low chuckle.

They could explore playing with his tail later no doubt.

Nickov thought perhaps he'd hurt the god for a moment when he gripped him so, but Zagreus simply took things into his own hands a bit more and finally hit his peak, making a mess of his mate's hand and his own stomach.

Nickov went still, moaning as his cock and knot were squeezed again, but he dare not try and uncouple yet. Not that he wanted too, this felt so good too.

With Zagreus panting and laying limply atop of him, Nickov thrummed in his ear, nuzzling his neck and caressed his sternum. "Twice so quickly. You may actually wear me out before you've had your own fill of me." chuckled softly with a purr. His kin had good stamina but Zagreus was something else.

Oh. Right. A god. That would do it.

Zagreus' continued to tighten and squeeze around Nickov's cock in waves, riding out his orgasm before relaxing bonelessly back against Nickov. Everything felt more raw than the first round, hypersensitive and acutely aware of how filled he is.

He smirked, exhaling a soft chuckle, "Sorry. I'll try to slow down, mate.

It's not really fair when you feel so good. Are you alright, Nickov? Tell me if I'm pushing you too much."

He turned his head, lips brushing Nickov's skin before he lightly grazes his teeth over the same spot.

He moaned again at the rhythmic squeezes around him and he could feel their tie begin to loosen as the god went boneless on top of him.

“No need to apologize, and yes, I’m quite fine” he assured Zagreus, turning to meet his lips and kiss him lightly.

His tail let go of the other’s leg and relaxed over the edge of the bed, the tip curling and uncurling lazily awhile they rested.

“I assume I’m handling you well thus far?”

Each relaxed exhale still makes him acutely aware of his stretched abdomen and how filled he is, still a strange mix of pleasant and uncomfortable.

"Mm, yes, certainly a safe assumption," He chuckled.

Zagreus wasn't bothered as a few comfortable moments of peaceful quiet drift between them.

"Should I try to... get off you?" He hadn't tested the knot for a while, Nickov comfortably buried deep inside him in their current position.

"Not yet, might hurt too much" he advised. He occupied himself with more teasing for a bit, caressing Zagreus's skin, pressing soft kisses against his neck and shoulder.

Wasn't long however before Nickov felt they could uncouple.

He rolled Zagreus back onto his side and tugged, finally freeing himself from the other with a lewd noise. His black seed made quite the mess but the god's stomach returned to normal shortly.

"Feel okay?" he asked, using a blanket to clean them up a bit.

Zagreus nodded, trying to keep his impatience in check. It's much easier as Nickov started touching him again, the light teasing sparking pleasure. Everything felt hyper-sensitive and raw. Despite having just come twice, by the time Nickov guided him onto his side, his body was showing interest once again.

Groaning, he curled his hand into the blankets, arching instinctively as Nickov eased himself out with a wet sound. Zagreus groaned again, turning to bury his face into the blankets at the sudden lack of Nickov, immediately feeling his cum oozing out over his thighs, hot and thick.

"Sorry... The mess," He mumbled even as Nickov began to take care of him, cleaning him up. He nodded at the question.

"No need to apologize, it'll wash out." he assured him, tossing the blanket aside.

Nickov caressed his ass and thigh, pressing kisses against his skin, spooning against his back and burying his face in his short dark hair. he breathed in the scent and warmth of the other man. "Want more?" he asked, fingers dancing over a pale bicep.

"If I could bring you new blankets, I would," He chuckled, trying to imagine blankets making it past the Furies, past the Hydra, past the magma in Asphodel. Yeah, not likely.

He bit his lip to swallow back a moan as Nickov's hands move over his ass and thighs, trying to remind himself that he's just cleaning him up. He can't help arching back into the touch regardless.

Nickov earned a surprised, pleased laugh when he buried his face into his hair, reaching back to tangle his fingers into Nickov's snowy white hair.

"... More? Invariably, yes," He laughed, "Are you sure? I don't want to push you."

If Zagreus managed to get a blanket through all that? Nickov wasn't sure what he'd do. Probably cry because that would be a feat indeed. Just a step below trying to get out of this place, maybe.

"When I pass out, you'll know I'll have had enough" he assured Zagreus, giving the back of his neck a little nip.

Nickov gave Zagreus's ass another squeeze before sliding between his ass cheeks, seeking out his hole and pressing a couple fingers into his cum-slick entrance. "From behind? Or maybe you want to ride on top of me?"

Zagreus chuckled again, smirking as he ran his fingers through Nickov's hair. It was tickling his back and shoulders.

He gasped and arched back lewdly, pressing back onto Nickov's fingers eagerly, dissolving into a soft groan.

"Both?" He laughed breathily, "I'd like you like this. First."

Turning his head, he looked back at Nickov with a smirk, reaching back as much as he could to take Nickov's cock in hand, stroking him steadily. He's still slick with his own cum, a thought that really shouldn't excite Zagreus as much as it does.

Nickov groaned as he was taken in hand, quickly swelling back to life at the simple touch. "Very well...Ah!" he moaned, pressing into his hand, his own going still as he was distracted.

He rocked into Zagreus's hand, his cock throbbing needfully once more.

They'd both need another bath after this for sure. But for now, Nickov was fine with the mess.

The fingers buried in Zagreus's hole pumped teasingly a few more times, the erotic slick noise not lost in their vocals. He soon withdraw his digits. "R-Ready..."

Zagreus squeezed and worked Nickov's growing cock in hand as he rocked back to meet Nickov's fingers. He really didn't need the prep, it had been mere minutes since Nickov was knotted inside him but it still felt good so why rush?

He nodded at Nickov's question but quickly followed it up, "Yes. Yes, Nickov. Please."

The sound of Nickov slipping his fingers out of him made him bite his lip again, groaning as he drew his hand away from Nickov's cock and spread his legs a little further. He's hard again, the movement making his cock bob, the head brushing the blankets, making him curl his hand into the blankets beside his head, glistening precum leaving yet another spot on them.

The other’s begging made him smile a little, pleased he could make another feel this way. Taking himself in hand once again, Nickov guided his hardened length into Zagreus’s stretched hole.

It was far, far easier this time, so much so that he thrust in the last couple inches, groaning as tight heat engulfed him once more. “Ah...mmm, Yes!” He groaned, starting to move right away, wrapping an arm around the god’s waist and using his tail to lift and hold his leg up.

Claws lightly pinched Zagreus’s skin as Nickov thrust into him, slow on the draw back, only to shove himself back to the sheath inside him.

Slick and stretched as he is, there's little resistance. If anything, it felt good having Nickov pushing back into him.

He still groaned loudly as Nickov slid into him, bowing his head forward to press his forehead into the blankets. The sudden thrust made him throw his head back with a loud cry of pleasure, moaning unabashedly with his exhale.

"Yes! Nickov... Just like that," He panted at his second solid thrust, hands squeezing into tight fists in the blankets.

Nickov kept the pace slow, but deep for now, a hand coming around Zagreus's waist to rest on his lower stomach, feeling the head of his cock press up against his palm at its deepest.

He nipped the man's shoulder, soothing the mark with his tongue only to do it again, moaning loudly in his ear at the hot tight feeling of him around him once more.

The thrusts grew harder, the blue creature's balls smacking Zagreus's backside each time, then he stopped, grinding against him, before resuming once more.

Zagreus bit his lip, arching back at each slow pull back, feeling it all so acutely as the anticipation started to build. Each time, he thought he knew what to expect but each firm thrust stole his breath away, making him gasp loudly, leaving him panting.

He tilted his head, lips parts, breathing heavy, to watch Nickov nip and lick his skin, leaving little marks on his pale skin. Arching further to reach back to brush his lips against Nickov's only makes the faint hard bump of the head of Nickov's cock in his abdomen more pronounced.

The kiss didn't quite manage to connect and another strong thrust jarred him further, making him forget about the kiss entirely as he groaned loudly. He braced himself to meet Nickov's thrusts, wanting to feel him completely, wanting him to drive into him as deep as he could. Zagreus was almost shaking with pleasure when Nickov slowed, buried inside him, filling him as he ground, drawing a low, shaky moan from Zagreus as he rolled his hips back against Nickov, a thread of glistening precum dripping down from his cock to the bed.

He looked up just long enough to realize he was looking at his own reflection, Nickov behind him, buried inside him. He inhaled sharply, biting his lip as he rocked back onto him.

Another cry of pure ecstasy escaped him in surprise as Nickov once again started an exquisitely brutal pace.

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