underworldprince | for paintednoble

Moaning, Zagreus parted his lips and pressed up into the kiss. He slipped his hand between them, stroking first Nickov and then himself as he rocked his hips up wantonly.

Slipping his hand away, he reached for the nectar, pouring some onto his palm before stroking him again. The liquid was slick and messy between them. He stroked his hand up along the shaft of Nickov's cock, squeezing gently before rubbing the pad of his thumb over the sensitive head and slit, nectar mixing with precum.

Zagreus arched off the bed slightly as he sucked on Nickov's tongue with another groan.

He could smell the nectar, it was almost intoxicating as Zagreus slicked up his cock. Sweetness and sunshine, idly he wondered where it came from in a place of darkness and death.

Nickov moaned against the other's mouth and then broke off to push himself to sit up.

He took up the bottle and poured a little into his hand, moving to settle between the man's legs he dipped a hand down between them and pressed a nectar-covered finger inside him to begin opening him up. He was quick about it, but careful, not wanting to curl a finger and dig a claw up into him.

For the briefest of moments, Zagreus thoughts move to Nickov's blankets, all the things that are about to be covered in the nectar, but the thought was soon forgotten as Nickov pushed a finger into him. Zagreus gasped softly, heels pushing into the mattress so he could push his hips up, practically fucking himself on Nickov's slicked finger.

Closing his eyes, he relaxed to sink down onto Nickov further as he stroked his cock slowly when he remembered to. He wasn't meaning to edge Nickov but he'd give him intense attention, squeezing and teasing and building up speed, but then get distracted with his own pleasure, his hand stilling for a few moments until he was reminded that he should be moving his hand.

"I can take a second," He panted softly, his own cock straining for more, leaking onto his abdomen.

Blankets can be washed, Nickov might not though for some time to keep Zagreus's delightful scent and help think of him for the very lonely nights to come.

Nickov soon pulled Zagreus' hand off him, not wanting to come too quickly, also wanting to focus on getting him stretched soon as possible.

He didn't hesitate in adding finger number two, pushing inside that wonderful heat and scissoring him open. His free hand caressed over that broad pale chest, pinching a nipple and leaning down to kiss and bluntly nip the skin.

Zagreus let him guide his hand away, sliding it to down to Nickov's other hand as he lifted his hips off the mattress. His fingers brushed over Nickov's hand, trying to push his fingers deeper into him.

The stretch of Nickov's scissoring fingers made him groan softly, head lolling back as he pushed his hand through his hair, shutting his eyes to focus solely on how Nickov's fingers feel inside him, his teeth against his skin.

"I'm ready, Nickov mate. I can take it. Want you," He breathed.

The other's insistence he was ready had him pause in concern, after all he was more largely built than Zagreus and he'd only just started to open him up. But he trusted the other knew his own body, and he nodded, withdrawing his fingers and sitting up, taking up the nectar again and pouring a bit into his palm, slicking up his twitching length without further ado.

Setting the bottle aside, he guided his cock to Zagreus's hole and pressed inside.

He groaned his name, inching in, slowly, letting him get accustomed to the spread. Halfway in though he stopped, and pulled out to add a bit more nectar. He eased back inside, the stretch a bit more smooth, he could press up to the hilt, his sheath kissing the other's rim.

"Zagreus..." he moaned, the man's tight heat squeezing him wonderfully.

Nickov paused and seemed to mull over whether or not to actually listen to him. Zagreus bit his lip but it slipped out from between his teeth as he smirks, softly huffing a breathy chuckle.

He moved his hand to the sheets when Nickov slipped his fingers out of him, mismatched eyes trained on what Nickov was doing with a heated, steady gaze.

He couldn't help but tense for a beat when he first felt the head of Nickov's cock pressed against him. Exhaling softly, he screwed his eyes shut as Nickov pushes into him, swallowing back a groan as his fist twists a handful of blanket. Feeling Nickov ease back before he really felt full drew a loud groan from Zagreus. He opened his eyes, giving him a searching look. Ah, more nectar. He reminded himself to be patient.

The stretch felt good, a deep ache as Nickov pressed forward again. He loved that each time he inhaled it felt close, so close, to being too much.

"Fffa..." He couldn't manage much more than that for a moment, somewhere between relaxing around Nickov and wanting to start moving, "Nickov."

Not needing to hold himself anymore, Nickov rested his hands on Zagreus's hips, enjoying the tight heat that engulfed him and the moan of his own name on the man's tongue.

"You feel good...You feel so good..." he groaned, and began to move, slowly, ensuring their lubrication was spread thoroughly about before his pace increased with each thrust. He moved a hand from Zagreus's hip to his belly and up to his chest, leaning over to kiss him as he rocked inside him.

His hands slid up Nickov's forearms to his shoulders, tugging and pulling on him, wanting him closer as he tried to rock his hips to meet Nickov's movements. His fingers dig into his muscles, likely going to unintentionally leave bruises.

He groaned, one of his hands moving to meet Nickov's on his chest, curling his fingers around his hand as his hips are raised up off the mattress further as Nickov bent him to lean closer to kiss him. Zagreus hungrily pressed up to meet Nickov's lips in a messy, eager kiss, squeezing his hand with a moan.

Nickov lifted Zagreus's hip, moving his legs up from around his narrow hips to be propped up over his shoulders, bending the man almost in half as he took up a rougher, deeper pace.

His tongue warred with the fighter's own, caressing, pressing and mapping out the inside of his mouth, breaking the kiss to catch a breath and moan openly. He looked down at the man who'd happened upon his shore. He was so damn lucky!

He kissed him again, his tail not going idle, coming around to coil about Zagreus' cock and stroke him as he thrust into him.

Zagreus toes curled in the air as Nickov's pace increased, the slap of their skin meeting further muffling Zagreus' wanton moans each time Nickov buried himself into him. He really didn't need the extra stimulus, each deep thrust pushing against his prostrate and sending a wave of pleasure through him. He's achingly hard, leaking against Nickov's tail.

A loud, heady groan escaped the moment Nickov broke the kiss to breathe, exhaling the moan, head tilting back, lips parted, panting heavily.

"So good," He managed to get out before being swept up in another kiss, his hands tangling into Nickov's long hair as another moan is muffled against his lips.

Nickov's tail continued to stroke Zagreus's cock, deft as a hand, he squeezed and jerked him, the tip teasing the head of his length.

While one hand held onto the man's leg to keep it in place on his shoulder, the other rested on a pec, massaging the muscle and pinching the nipple.

With each thrust now, a tug seemed to catch on the rim of the man's entrance, and Nickov moaned more openly as his knot swelled as he neared climax.

"Ah, so-so do you...Ah Zagreus..." he panted, his thrusts harder and quicker than ever but he forced himself to slow and grind deeply down into him, "Can I finish inside? Can I tie us?" he breathed with a groan.

There's a new pull that started out as a small tug and became more noticeable as if his body didn't want to let Nickov go, his whole being trying to pull him in and keep him close. He groaned loudly, hips bucking and twitching at the sensation of Nickov's tail teasing across the head of his cock, slick and leaking with precum.

He nodded enthusiastically, what Nickov was saying wasn't important, he heard him but the words lack meaning, he can simply hear the inflection in his voice of a question.

"Nni-" Nickov ground forward, pressing impossibly deep into him, and Zagreus' orgasm took him by surprise, his breath catching in his throat as he came in spurts.

Zagreus's consent quickly made Nickov follow him over the edge, plunging to the hilt inside his slick hole and groaning loudly as his knot prevented further movement.

With Zagreus's climax, his walls squeezing rhythmically around him, Nickov followed suit with a cry, claws biting into his chest as he came, flooding the other with his hot cum.

"Ah! Ahh! Zagreus!" he cried, then shuddered, hips bucking against his as he unloaded deep inside his new mate, enough so that the man's stomach swelled some with the quantity, his spurting throbbing cock left to twitch against it as the tail leg go.

He felt Nickov's release, hot inside him, making him shudder and pushing another spurt of cum from his own cock. He groaned deeply, a trickle of sweat tickling down his neck. He shifted, squirming and groaning again as it felt like he was filled more and more, too much, impossibly full with Nickov still buried into him.

He turned his head to the side, breathing hard, bulging abdomen heaving with each shuddering breath. With a slightly more pitiful, whimpering moan, he buried the side of his face into the blankets, his hair sticking to his sweat-slicked skin. The cuts and scratches finally make themselves known, stinging lightly from the salt in his sweat, but he couldn't focus on anything but the ache and stretch he felt. Taking another couple of shuddering breaths, he tried to move only for the ache to intensify, making him go still in a hazy defeat, groaning at the strange feeling.

Nickov went still for awhile, groaning as he continued to unload until spent, staring unseeing down at Zagreus.

He apologized quietly for the scratches and slowly slid the other's legs off his shoulders, looking down at the other's belly, confused a moment, then chuckled softly, "Sorry, should have mentioned...that might happen." Zagreus wasn't human but he was about the same size so, only made sense when he tied with him this would happen as it would with a human.

He leaned down and kissed him gently.

Each inhale briefly intensified the foreign feeling, subtly overstimulating him, drawing quiet little groans from him as he shifted.

"What's happening," He mumbled, biting his lip even as he ran a hand over his filled belly. His thoughts a little less hazy, he once again tries to move only to gasp, a heated flush blooming across his face, at the sudden stretching pang of pain at the threat of being stretched too much. The pain mixed perfectly with pleasure.

Despite being confused, he happily tilted his head to meet Nickov's lips, lapping his tongue languidly into his mouth, sighing softly.

"Stuffed you pretty good with my cum, sorry. It'll come out after another bath." he assured him, kissing him softly along the jaw and throat. "I can try and pull out now but it might hurt a lot. Otherwise we're going to be stuck for a little awhile." he suggested.

Nickov sat up, still locked to Zagreus, he caressed his thighs and then up his belly to wipe up a bit of his own cum and brought it to his mouth, tasting him. His tail gave a pleased twitch

The flush darkened slightly but his lips curled into a smirk.

"It feels... strange," Not bad. Far from bad. Or maybe that's Nickov's cock still buried inside him. He shook his head when Nickov offered to try to pull out of him, tilting his head to give him plenty of room to press kisses along his jaw and neck.

Another small shudder ran up his spine, goosebumps trailing across his thighs in the wake of Nickov's fingers. He groaned softly, inhaling and moving his hips slightly to sink down on Nickov's cock, his body continuing to work around him. He knew mortals were often spent for an hour or two after sex but he was sure he'd begin to get hard again soon.

"Are you comfortable? Should we move?" He murmured lazily, still slowly rolling his hips, barely moving, subtly continuing to fuck himself down onto Nickov. The slight discomfort from being stretched and filled with cum strangely mixing into being pleasurable.

"I am perfectly-oh!" As Zagreus moved he moaned, his cock and knot getting a bit of stimulation at the movement. "I-I'm fine..." he groaned, but leaned down again to give the scratch marks each a lick before kissing his throat again.

"Here, I have a better more comfortable idea..." he said, maneuvering Zagreus's left leg to bend and he leaned back in order to swing it over, allowing Nickov to lay down behind him, twisting the buried knot but still remaining deep within him. He wrapped an arm around him over his swollen middle.

He kissed the back of his neck. "Okay?" he asked.

Zagreus' eyes fluttered closed, hyper aware of the feeling of Nickov's tongue tracing along the shallow scratches. Another faint shiver of pleasure ran through him, pooling heat in his groin.

"More comf- Oh, no, I'm fine, really. You needn't go out of your way to-" He didn't resist, wanting to be touched, hungry for those tiny little movements that still felt like they were slowly driving him crazy again.

Nickov was pleasantly warm against his back and he pressed back against him with another shudder.

"You still feel so good, Nickov," He murmured softly, putting his hand over Nickov's as he ground back against him.

"As do you" he purred, entwining their legs and nuzzling into his neck. "Been awhile since I got to be with anyone like this" he kissed his shoulder and snuggled down against him, though pressing and rocking slowly back against him.

His fingers didn't remain idle, he teased over the stretched skin of his stomach, down to cup his balls or caress his dick before trailing back up again, playing while they waited.

"Think you got more in you?" he asked, not sure of the man's stamina.

"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.

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