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Kinich has a secret.

A secret that he’ll never allow anyone, especially Ajaw, to find out.

If he were to know about this he’ll definitely take advantage of it or make fun of him to no end.

Since when did he realize it? That he felt attraction for him? 

Since Ajaw showed his human form?

Since Ajaw protected him from danger in his Dragonlord form?

Kinich didn’t know.

‘At any rate. It’s been a while since he personally asked for a timeout for himself….’ It was so out of character for Ajaw, requesting to stay at home. 

The usual Ajaw wouldn’t have wanted to miss a day of watching Kinich battling and struggling during a fight in a commission.

“Ajaw? How are you doing?” Kinich entered their home. There’s something strange. There’s a heavy scent in the air, coming specifically from the bedroom.

“Ajaw?” He knocked on the door.

Ajaw stood still, acting as if he wasn’t there.

He cursed the gods, Kinich came back sooner than he anticipated. He didn’t want to be found like this, the great dragonlord, K'uhul Ajaw, in this… humiliating position. 

Kinich has always been in the dark about this, they didn’t want to give his stupid servant more leverage over them, over his dead body!

While he was considering his options, he felt Kinich’s presence to approach the bedroom. He should have found a cave, ran away, he growled cursing his instincts. The comfiness of the mattress, along with the scent impregnated in it, made them unable to leave the room. 

His stupid servant was already at the door, with no other choice, he accepted his fate. 

He could manage to make a shitty excuse, maybe he will take to that con man of a doctor. He would endure it while Kinich doesn’t find out his secret.

“Ajaw, I’m going to open the door okay?” Kinich warned him and thus Kinich opened the door.

“Ajaw?” He saw a large bump covered with blankets in the middle of their shared beds. It was originally two beds pushed together into one in the center of the room.

“Is that you?” Kinich tried to approach the blanket bump and tapped it gently.

“What’s wrong? You sick?” He asked, “Should we go to Ifa?” He knew the dragon doesn’t like the man but this is Kinich's only solution as he doesn’t know what else to do.

The air felt really thick in this room, but not in an uncomfortable way.

A grunt could be heard and after some rusting under the sheets the dragonlord muttered a low “Leave me alone”, in a tone only reserved when he was either angry or sick. He seemed out of it so much even his usual grandiose speech had changed.

He could feel Kinich’s presence looming over him, contemplating what to do.

His little servant’s brain was predictable after all, going to that ‘saurian specialist’ was his to go for his health issues. It never once helped him with his predicaments! Ajaw only relied on himself to recover his strength despite all the attempts from that fake doctor. Being reduced to such a degree was humiliating, he would rather perish than be taken to a vet; yet again his options were reduced this time around, it was the best excuse to gain some alone time.

Ajaw bit the metaphorical bullet, once his lowly servant asked the question.

He moved under the covers, showing a glance of his face as he said “Don’t bother, I- we’ll go to that conman on our own. Now, leave.”

“Okay, but I can’t really ignore you when you are occupying the whole bed and make a whole mess like this. You definitely are sick.”

Kinich tried to pry open the blanket.

“Look, if there’s anything I can do to help first, I’ll try.” kinich sighed in an annoyed tone, but it was actually to mask his concern.

“Ajaw, open up.” Kinich said sternly and yanked the blanket open, surprised at the scene he saw.

Ajaw was pissed, why did he end up tied to such a stubborn human? Was it that hard to comprehend human language to him?

When he tried to take off the covers he pulled them with all his might, or with all the energy he had available, which isn’t much. He cursed in his mother tongue.

Kinich did win the tug war, leaving him exposed, oh it is so over for him. Damn it.

The dragon knew he looked like shit, it should be even worse in this human form he has taken a liking. His usual clothes were discarded around the bed and he was only in his pants, crouching in a fetal position. He was feverish, his body tingling everywhere, his pupils dilated. He didn’t want to start thinking about the scent, the musk that emanated from his body. 

Ah, such humiliation.

The smell was strong. Strong enough it made Kinich shiver. It’s the usual smell he has detected when Ajaw was in close proximity, his natural scent, but much thicker.

Kinich shook his head mentally, shooing away any unnecessary thought.

“You are sick” he put his hand to his forehead, “fever huh? Any other symptoms? It’s too late at night to go to Ifa but I can still ask Aclla for something" Kinich pondered.

“…?” Kinich noticed something else too. He is in the hybrid-dragon form, with only his black horns visible right now. But the heat he is emitting is similar to that other form. His eyes, the usual blue, the blue that was Kinich’s eye color before they exchanged it for the contract, is also slowly shifting to red, giving him an image of heterochromia. His eyes only shift to red when he’s agitated during battle, so it was weird it happened right now.

“What happened to your body??? What, you're battling some sort of stomach parasite?” Kinich asked with a hint of worry in his tone.

Ajaw stared at Kinich while he accessed his body. He didn’t want to give away any sign of his true condition. But he knew that Kinich realized this was something more, something else than a regular stomach bug. 

He was considering running away, but he knew Kinich would catch up with him, his wings useless at such a critical moment. He looked at his cards, if he made the human leave for medicine, he could leave the house.

Yeah, that’s a good idea, no one can beat his genius.

And yet, deep down he knew the truth, why he didn’t leave this room the whole day.

His body was craving for this stupid human, he had been fighting his instincts from making him jump on Kinich. 

“Kinich, we’ll say it one more time, leave. We are being serious.” He warned once again.

"And what? Leave you behind, probably running to some random cave, trying to toughen up and instead ruining the ecosystem by intimidating every other living being around?" Kinich taunted.

"Seriously, just tell me, I'll try to help. I won't laugh even if it's some stupid thing like eating expired food" Kinich ruffled his hair, measuring the fever as well.

Perhaps at the back of Kinich's mind, he thought that this was also a chance to be close to Ajaw, using this excuse, as to not disturb the status quo, the boundary line they had all this time. 

He was usually stepping on eggshells when it came to their distance, how much Kinich is allowed to move things forward without making it awkward with Ajaw. 

But if Ajaw's sick then it's justified he can be close to take care of him, right?

Ajaw clicked his tongue, annoyed that he couldn't save himself from this mess. 

He tried to fight back the urge to lean to Kinich’s touch. His scent, despite the stench of blood, was comforting. The human genuinely looked worried about him, not that this was surprising for the dragonlord, he noticed the change of his behavior around his great persona. 

Ajaw decided to comply, ‘ah, what a foolish human’ , he thought to himself. If being with him during his predicament would ease his concerns he would concede. After all, a lord must look after his servants. 

“You win, we’ll tell you what’s happening to us .” He suddenly sat down on the bed, his back touching the bed frame. The candlelight on the nightstand illuminated his face, allowing Kinich to take a proper look. 

His eyes were sharp, looking directly at Kinich’s soul.

“But let us ask you my dear servant, are you willing to help me no matter what we request you?”

The sudden formality surprised Kinich. Ajaw always uses a rude and brash formal tone when he demands respect as an authority, but this was none of such a thing.

The glare that pierced Kinich made him feel as if his whole being was being assessed, being judged. From top to bottom, from inside out.

“Sure.” Kinich replied. “You used your power to help me in daily activities, I’ll help you in exchange. Equivalent price I’d say” he said, using the contract as an excuse.

The dragon kept his gaze on the human. He could perceive the determination in his eyes. Ajaw would never admit how they captivated him.

“Very well” he accepted without complaining.

“What is happening right now it’s something called rut.” He kept his vision looking forward, avoiding Kinich, as he tried to look composed as he explained his current circumstance.

“It’s been millennia since our last one, as you see, being sealed in that cave froze my biological capabilities.” He explained, “and now we are unable to take proper care of it since, as you may know, we are the only survivor from the dragon era.”

“Eh-“ Kinich was speechless at the blunt truth. “Wait- rut as in, mating season?" He asked for clarification.

“Wait then, hold up, then- what am I supposed to do?” Kinich’s head was too heated to think properly, there was a genuine blush on his face.

Prepare medicine? Prepare a female saurian to mate? What was he supposed to do??

“Ohh, we know what you are thinking” he smirks, “but fear not, we know what to do.” He reassures Kinich in his own way.

“Tell me, do we have enough supplies to not leave the house for at least a week?” The dragon asked.

"Huh?" The question was weird, so out of nowhere, for Kinich.

"Let me check..." He went out of the room and checked their pantry, meat, veggies, foods, canned foods, oil, flour, seasoning, and drinks. Everything should be there as he recently has been buying them wholesale on a discount.

"I guess so, why would we need them all? What do you mean by not leaving the house for a week?" Kinich approached Ajaw again on the bed.

“You said you wanted to help, didn’t you?” Realizing that his servant was unaware of his true intentions. “Then it’s time you act on it.” 

Without warning, he pulled Kinich to the bed with him, placing himself on top of the clueless human. 

The dragon used his body to block him out, to not let him run away.

“Do you get it now, Kinich?” Ajaw asked assertively, his lips so close to the human.

One second he was looking at Ajaw in front of him, the next second he was looking at Ajaw from beneath him.

Kinich couldn't deny his mind any longer. This position, he might have dreamed of on some nights where he was feeling pent up. His lips are so close– so close it felt like whatever breath came out of it would directly go to his mouth.

"I... get it..." Kinich nodded anxiously, or was that a hidden excitement.

Attraction and thrill was overcoming his mind, his heartbeat increased to the point Kinich could feel it wanting to jump out. His stomach feels swirly.

And Archons, his cunt. It might have started getting wet by now. 

"Wait-" He just realized something. Ajaw didn't know anything about his genitalia.

"Would doing this with you make me pregnant?" he asked just in case, feigning calmness.

Ajaw studied Kinich, he figured he would struggle, he would try to run away. The dragon planned to give him a scare, to see his reaction about the prospect of being used to relieve his sexual urges. And yet… the ancient being pondered, this is an unexpected development to say the least. 

He would question his servant about it, however he won’t give waste to this opportunity served on a silver platter. He won’t deny his servant’s willingness to serve his master. He was expected to do so after all.

He could see Kinich’s expressions switching as he took into account the situation he was in, oh he was getting aroused, what a cute little thing——

Wait. What did he just say? 

“Pregnant? What do you mean by that? Do you think that us dragons have such power?” He scoffed at the nonsense the human sputtered.

Thank Archons above, Kinich has stripped a bit upon arriving at the house. Shoes aside, the jumpsuit, and leather chest plate and gloves were already out of the picture the moment Ajaw pushed him down.

“I have a vagina” Kinich suddenly mentioned out of nowhere.

“Move aside a bit,” he tried to sit up, as much as he could in that position. He took off his accessories, all except his bandana that hides a nasty ugly scar he would rather not let Ajaw see.

Then blushing like a red tomato, he slowly slid off his pants and underwear aside.

‘Please don’t make a comment please don’t make a comment please don’t make a comment’ he repeated like a mantra in his mind, as when he took off his underwear, wet stains were clearly visible there. 

Slumping down and returned to his position beneath Ajaw again, he finally let him on his truth

“I ask again, if doing that with you will cause pregnancy or not. Because I have a vagina,” Kinich looked away from Ajaw

Ajaw was speechless, to say the least. All he could do was stare as his servant shoved him aside and started stripping himself.

The dragonlord noticed that the boy was embarrassed, now that’s something he hardly seen so blatantly. If only Kinich was like this all the time he wouldn’t mind waiting patiently for his death.

He sat down properly on the bed, holding the sheets on his fists trying to keep down his instincts as his human companion was taking down his clothes, clumsily, despite the situation they were in. 

If he was being honest, as much as he claimed that Kinich’s body was his, he has the decency of minding his own business. He never questioned his gender, not like he cared, but this revelation might change their relationship, how? They were about to find out.

Kinich made him move away, and positioned back under him, and as much as he tried to look away from him he couldn’t.

Was his servant unaware of the effect he had on him? Is he doing it on purpose? No, he won’t fall for his tricks, if he thinks he can make fun of him because he is in his rut…! He will play along for now and see what his servant is planning. 

“When- when did you plan to tell us this?” Ajaw tried to keep his cool, yet his right hand traveled to his human’s thighs. Feeling the other tense as he threaded slowly, still not believing his eyes, wanting to get a taste of his heat.

The dragon couldn’t keep his eyes away as his servant struggled to remain still as his fingers touched his most sensitive part of his body. He can’t deny his arousal skyrocketed with this confession, ah– he did right by choosing this human.

“ We’ve never bedded a human being before...”  Ajaw continued, “Now, look at me Kinich.” He waited as his servant locked his gaze with him. “Do you wish to find out?” The dragon asked seductively, eyes fierce, as his fingers grazed on his clit.

“Wasn’t planning too until I die, perhaps,” Kinich did thought if Ajaw had taken over his body, it would be funny he found out the truth that way.

“….nn~!”  Kinich moaned at the sudden touch on his clit. It was bigger than most of the time and sensitive in the current situation.

He is so badly turned on right now.

He needed Ajaw.

“Sure….” He took a deep breath preparing himself, “do whatever you want,” he met Ajaw’s eyes.

“Is there anything else you planned to take to the grave?” The dragon kept playing with his clit enjoying the reactions that his stoic face was making. “Confess, we’re feeling benevolent right now.” He said mockingly.

The poor thing tried to act composed in front of him but he could smell the arousal, his servant tried to put on a brave face, masking the fact how desperate he was. Was it his pheromones? He wasn’t sure of the effect they could have on humans. But considering how the other stripped on his own and offered his body without any resistance, he can’t complain about it.

Seeing Kinich submit to him this way is something he never knew he needed.

Hearing him to agree to his terms, made the mighty dragonlord hold back a groan. 

Kinich didn’t mind bearing his children huh. Now this is something else he didn’t expect from his subject. He could feel his members dripping even more precum at the idea of the human carrying his eggs. Yes, this is a feasible experiment after all, and he would gladly help Kinich prove his virility. 

However, he knew that his servant was offering a quick relief, a quick fuck, so he could rid fast from his rut. 

But he won’t give him what he wants, not yet.

“Hyai….!” Kinich moaned at every tease. The tease was so barely there, dragged out and long that it only added wetness to his groin.

“I….” He tried not to face Ajaw as he confessed, “had feelings for you for a…. Nnngh…! While… now…!” His shoulder twitched. His thighs were moving restlessly. 

Kinich wanted to be touched more. More friction.

“Been… f-fantasizing…. Hmnnh…” his toes curled “some… stuff….” 

‘Please just fuck me already, let this end quickly…’ Kinich felt humiliated. He felt everything of him was exposed, covering his face in embarrassment with his arm.

“Feelings for us …?” Ajaw didn’t expect him to confess, he was playing around after all. But he won’t let that revelation ruin his momentum. “Did you fall for us once I took this form? This appearance is quite charming, we can say, fit for someone as mighty and powerful as we .” He let go of his clit, focusing on teasing his leaking hole.

His servant was so cute like this he had to admit. Squirming and trying to not move that much as the dragon didn’t stop with his ministrations. He ripped away the arm that was covering his face, he had to see the embarrassing face his servant is making right now.

“Oh please, give us full details of those fantasies, today might be your lucky day, some of them might come true.” Ajaw murmured seductively in his ear as he gave it a slow lick with his tongue.

“Hiinngh….. Ah- Ajaw…. Slow- slow down…” Kinich cried out when his hole was teased now.

Kinich shivered when his ear was licked. Hands now gripping on the bed sheet as Ajaw won’t let him cover his face, the thighs are rubbing together involuntarily.

“J-just… same stuff as what we are doing…. Right now… You above me or from behind me….” Kinich panted trying to talk as Ajaw kept teasing his G-spot, “Nyahhhn~!” He mewled “And…. You … mnn….” Kinich stopped and bit his lip, it was too embarrassing to say any further.

“Sometimes… when we are…outdoors… Ah-!” Kinich felt like his vision was seeing stars, his cunt massaging Ajaw’s fingers, as if gasping for air like his upper lips right now, “Sometimes…. imagined…you… inside…mmngh....”he shivered again, “Being rough…”

“Tongue….” Kinich raised his hand cupping Ajaw’s face for some reason.

Ajaw hummed as he observed Kinich lose himself in pleasure. Was his stoic persona a mask and under it resided this wanton whore this whole time?

He was the one dealing with the hormonal problems and yet his servant was looking as debauched as him with just a couple of touches. He wants to ruin him more. He wants to see him squirm more. He wants him now.  

“ We didn’t tell you to stop.” The dragon reprimanded by teasing his insides, not quite reaching or putting a lot of work on giving pleasure to Kinich. He wanted to keep the boy docile. He will only get to cum when he feels that he deserves to.

“Tongue,” he leans on the touch of his hand, basking in the sudden tenderness in the middle of this. “Is that what our servant desires from us ?” He asked with a sweet low voice, small, but not enough to cover the messy noises coming from the overflowing juices of his pussy.

Kinich wasn’t that inexperienced in sexual manner, he had found a way to escape Ajaw’s annoying banter sometimes, to masturbate, especially when the dragon was sleeping or when he sent him on errands.

‘Wanna cum… wanna cum right now…’ He begged internally, body arching for more touch

“Mnngh…..”  He nodded, how much he wanted to touch that face too, those scales on his cheeks. 

“Saw your… A-ahnn~” The sound of his own cunt was overwhelming him too, “long tongue…” His face is red as a tomato. He grabbed a blanket with one hand. He wanted to cover his face for what he’s about to say next. “Want to… be kissed…” 

Being kissed.

Something personal. More than just sex.

Kinich’s feelings seemed to be serious.

‘I can’t… say the other stuff I imagined he could be doing with that.. tongue…’ Kinich has yet to show his other desires.

Ajaw enjoyed seeing the other struggle, hardly managing to formulate concrete sentences. This human has been totally captivated by him. He smiled to himself, of course he would be, his bed count would make anyone jealous, hundreds begging for the chance of sharing a bed with him. Now some lowly human had the privilege, he doesn’t know how lucky he is.

“So…” he returned his gaze once again to Kinich, his lips grazing the other’s “you want us to kiss you? Is that all that your heart desires from the almighty dragonlord K'uhul Ajaw?”

Seeing how the human nodded, he could perceive something genuine in his eyes, indubitably this human has fallen for him, hard.

“Very well” he composed himself acting like he didn’t acknowledge the real reasons behind this exchange. “ We shall concede to you this request.”

He removed the hand that was inside his servant’s pussy and took it along the other to cup his face. His juice stained his cheek, holding it tenderly, mirroring the same gesture as the human.

He gave Kinich one last peek as he leaned down and connected their lips.

“Mmngghh….” Kinich whined at the loss of touch on his cunt. He wanted more.

He was yet to cum, everything felt so sensitive to him.

He felt the wet hand on his cheek and opened his mouth allowing the dragon’s tongue to enter.

At first Kinich was happy, moaning into the kiss. The tongues dueled for dominance, but eventually Kinich gave up, letting Ajaw take over. It was nice, just being led like this, being pleasured like this. Like a dream come true or just wishful thinking. 

What he did not expect was the tongue going further. No. He should have expected that, his tongue was long and this was what Kinich wanted. The suffocation, Kinich could feel the muscle descending to his throat.

“Agh… Ajaw…..” for some reason despite being breathless, Kinich felt happy. It felt good. He wanted more. It was like a need. He opened his legs and clinged to Ajaw’s clothes to give him more access willingly. All the squirming he did lifted up his shirt, the only fabric he had left on his body, up to above his chest.

Ajaw could feel Kinich's heartbeat accelerate with just a kiss. Wasn’t he an adrenaline junkie? But he knew, deep down, that it’s probably his first one. Ah, what an innocent being he found himself bound to. The more he thought about everything he has experienced with the human so far clicked at that moment. As much as he claimed how he didn’t need no one in his life, he yearned to fill that hole in his heart, humans are social creatures after all. 

The boy won’t admit how much he needed this to no one of his kind, yet with Ajaw it is different. The dragon wants to know why.

Kinich responded beautifully to the kiss, his inexperience showing, as he gave kitten licks against his tongue. Of course, he didn’t give up some of his charm points when he took this human form. Now he found a proper use to them, he smirked as he proceeded to probe the muscle even further, choking the other in the process.

His servant struggled at first but complied, he was completely at his mercy. Ajaw wanted to see how further he could push the limits, push his buttons, discovering the real Kinich under all those layers he created to guard himself from the world all his life.

Noticing how these new movements made the boy’s chest come visible, he couldn’t help but wanting to touch, after all this body belongs to him.

Sneaking his right hand, slowly descending, feeling his latent pulse on his neck, until it arrived at its objective. 

Kinich tensed as he felt his claws play with the hidden nub, choking a sob at the almost painful sensation, as Ajaw tried to free his nipple from his hidden place.

The kiss had triggered something in Kinich. The feeling that he wanted to be dominated. He wanted to be taken away roughly. A guilty pleasure.

A hidden pink gem of a nub appeared from his chest. It was an interesting sight. While one remained hidden, the other was perking up and twitching with every cry Kinich made.

“Annh… Ajaw….” Kinich moaned when the nipple kept being teased. It was licked, sucked, twirled with his tongue.

“Hyanngh~!” His hand is white from gripping the sheet so hard. His nipple was bitten down.

“Stop that….” The teasing overwhelmed him, tears flowing from his eyes.

It was shameful. Everything he hid was touched, violated with pleasure. The inside of his mouth, the inside of his genitalia, his hidden nipples.

Ajaw observed like a vulture as Kinich became undone with just touching one of his nipples. Was his servant so sensitive all along? He never tried to touch him that way, considering how against any physical contact he was.

He never gave a second thought about his body either, he figured it was strong enough for his eventual use, but Kinich was… attractive. Just the right amount of muscle, despite the petite size for someone of his age, he was pretty strong.

He had noticed his scars, some nasty ones, that covered most of his body. His clothes do a good job at hiding them from others’ prying eyes.

The most prominent one was the one on his forehead. It was a nasty one, that’s all he knew of it. Kinich refused to comment on it the first time he saw just a glimpse of it, the one time it piqued his interest. Kinich never let him see the scar at all. He was tense the moment he questioned him , all he told Ajaw was that it was from his youth. That didn’t go unnoticed by the dragon, but he disregarded the topic altogether. 

Despite all of these facts, Kinich was pretty open about showing his body around him compared to other people. Well, not counting his genitalia; he would never understand why humans were so reluctant about these topics. He was going to bed him, no matter what kind of hole he had to use, that was their deal. 

His mouth traveled to the nipple, as he sucked and bit it with mild desperation. Wanting to hear his servant’s unusual voice.

The dragon couldn’t stop thinking how delectable he looked under his ministrations. Trying to not tear up as he pleaded Ajaw to stop. ‘Silly one, you can’t run away from me’ he thought mischievously.

Slowly, he let go of the overstimulated nipple, which was hard and puffy. Shining with the amount of saliva that coated it.

Satisfied with his work, he moved to the other hidden nub, giving it the same treatment.

“Hnnghh~! Ahh~! A- Ajaw….” Kinich twitched and drooled at the teasing.

It felt like he was going to cum, but also not. 

‘Wanna cum… I wanna cum~…!’   Kinich moaned and tried to let go of one  hand of the sheet and tried to touch himself down there. 

He could only give it a few seconds before Ajaw used one hand to pull Kinich’s hand away.

Being told that he wasn’t allowed to cum yet, that only when Ajaw allowed him can he cum.

It sends sparks of unknown pleasure to Kinich. 

“P-please… Ajaw…” Kinich’s back arched. “Please … p-please…” he panted, “let me cum please….” He begged shamelessly. All he could think right now was wanting to climax. 

Kinich looked like a mess by the time Ajaw took off his only means of protection and form of dignity, his shirt thrown out of the bed. His cunt was dripping and twitching for attention. Nipples puffy and out, the slight air would make him twitch. He would have thought it would be a quick fuck, even if it means he would be fucked for seven days straight. But not tortured like this.

“You only asked for a kiss.” His face twisted, his eyes shining dangerously “You will cum once we feel like you earned it.” 

He moved away from Kinich, admiring his handiwork. He couldn’t help from laughing darkly as he apprised the other cries, begging for his touch. The dragon couldn’t stop basking on it, actually being thankful for the first time in a millennia of having a rut and being able to share with such a partner, no, a mate.

“Do you remember our deal?” He huffed. “You are the one supposed to help us , so worship us .”

He sat down on the other side of the bed, seeing how the other tried to process his words, pussy dripping despite the lack of stimulation. 

“Now serve your master.” He announced, pointing to him to sit on the floor, in the space between his legs.

"Awh... Ngh...." Kinich was still trembling and twitching on the mattress.

The word 'worship me' seemed to have triggered something to Kinich as he tried to weakly sit up, blushing at the state of his lower half. Kinich followed his order obediently, slowly sliding off the bed and crawling to between his legs.

"Master...." he muttered, somehow it just felt right to call him that right now. It felt right, for Kinich.

"How... would you like me to serve you...?" Kinich blushed, "Master...?" He asked, politely, prostrating to Ajaw.

Ashamed as he is, perhaps things will only progress if he does it this way, Kinich thought.

Ajaw’s wicked heart filled with joy at the sight of seeing Kinich prostrate himself under his presence. This is how their relationship always should have been. The human finally learned his place, which is serving him, being his servant.

“You know very well what to do, servant.” His eyes subtly pointing to the hardness that could be perceived under his pants, waiting for release.

Kinich sat up from prostrating naked on the floor. The humiliation, especially when his cunt was still twitching, was too much.

He blushed at his pants, then slowly slipped it off, only to be slapped by two hard dicks to the face. "Mmmph!?" 

Kinich opened his eyes properly and blushed even further from what he saw. 

'Archons, the smell... this is where it came from?' Kinich for some reason, panted at the scent. It was shameful for him that he was attracted to this smell, it was so thick it felt like it was hypnotizing him, to suck on them.

'How do I do this though ... there's two of them..' Kinich looked up, Ajaw didn't seem to give a clue. So he began lapping on one dick sucking its glands and stroking the other with his hand.

Ajaw watched with mirth as his servant kneeled in front of him on the floor. He was filled with anticipation, to see him in such a humiliating position was something he always wanted to see. 

He contained his breath as his servant tugged on his pants, making his members finally show up, slapping the other in the process.

He knew that Kinich was aware of his biology, at least he was honest about it, and who wouldn’t brag about having two huge dicks anyways? Compared to humans he is bigger than most, he can change his form at will, if he were to take the mimic of his true form, he doesn’t think Kinich would be able to handle them, yet. 

The dragon observed attentively as the human decided how to approach this, curious on how he would do it.

He tensed a bit once he felt his lips on his left member, finally some relief after playing around with his servant’s body, it was already his turn. 

He was really clumsy, as expected from someone with no experience, but it was charming how he was trying to please him. 

But it wasn’t enough. His impatience was catching up, his hands instinctively jumped to his head, pulling down violently, making the other choke.

“Do it properly.” He exhaled, already worked up.

“Hnnrrrghh… Hau…..!” Kinich nearly gagged when the dick suddenly shoved down his throat. He took some deep breaths with his nose. Having to nose breath while maintaining his jaw was hard. That kiss helped him prepare for a length going this deep at least, Kinich thought.

He tried to recount what he needed to do, from the books he read in the past. Being careful with his teeth, he tried to bob up and down, with tongue playing on his underside.

It was hard to multitask with his hand taking care of the other dick, that his hand sometimes stopped unconsciously on the other dick.

When he does, Ajaw would punish him by deep throating him. When that happened, Kinich actually felt like he could use his hand better on his other dick. 

It was embarrassing, having his face being fucked like this, mouth violated to a depth he didn’t know he could still feel consciously.

It was even more embarrassing when Kinich realized he could concentrate pleasuring Ajaw this way. Just let his mouth be used to his control and pleasure, so his other hand could work better on his other penis.

The smell overwhelmed Kinich again at times, his cunt twitched wanting to feel the dicks inside it too.

Kinich looked up at Ajaw at times as if asking if he did a good job.

‘Yes this is much better’ Ajaw thought to himself after finally having his dick embraced in such a tight heat. He didn’t really care if Kinich could take his full member, more preoccupied in finding a rhythm to start fucking that throat.

The dragon could feel that despite the difficult task in hand, his servant was proactive, licking on his length as he bobbed his head, following the movements of his hips.

His hand didn’t stop his ministrations on his other dick, not leaving it neglected. 

Ajaw saw that despite the situation, his servants’ musk was stronger, his pussy dripping even without the stimulation. 

If this kept up he would end up coming sooner than expected. He won’t deny himself of this pleasure, however didn’t want to waste his load here. 

Stopping abruptly, the other looked at him confused, like asking if he made a mistake.

“Do the other.” He expressed, not letting show how much at his limit he was.

“Mm….” Kinich moaned as a trail of saliva and precum still connected him and that one dick.

He was drooling, half dazed, a mess. But he still could process what the dragon wanted and nodded, sucking on the other dick with the same fervor. Bobbing up and down. 

Sometimes staying and letting it deep throat him so he could concentrate using his hand to do the other. The other was already wet from his previous blowjob. The squelching sound was embarrassing. For a virgin, Kinich somehow learnt to adapt rather quickly, due to his nature as a thrill seeker perhaps.

Like before, he looked upwards to Ajaw to ask if he did the right thing.

“Ah…. Afauw….?” Kinich asked, mouth still full of dick, causing it to send vibration to Ajaw.

Ajaw hissed when the cold air made contact with his dick once Kinich let go of him. But he didn’t have time to ponder about it as he shoved the other one in his mouth immediately.

He started sucking eagerly, not needing his assistance anymore, dick already touching the back of his throat.

It seemed like his servant was the one desperate, not like he would ever admit how much he needed him now, surprising himself how much control he has over the situation. Considering how much his rut was affecting him, making him regress to his primal instincts, being able to subjugate the other was his priority right now.

The way he was sucking him, the desperation, was he really a virgin? He never expected the hero of the Scions of the Canopy to be a natural born slut.

Kinich was not only eager, but he also started enjoying the process.

He was eager to be praised, to be told he did a good job, to show he earned a reward. Which is to be allowed to cum.

His cunt was dripping wet still. From Kinich who was internally imagining being impaled by those dicks, and from the cold air making it more sensitive.

When Kinich gave him those pleasing eyes, wondering if he was doing a good job, he couldn’t help the guttural groan that escaped his throat. 

That was it, his patience was slipping out, he better carry away his plan. Considering the current circumstances, Kinich has fallen to the palm of his hand. The dragon let go of him, forcefully removing his dick from his mouth, as he observed the spit falling from his lips. 

He stared at his servant, he looked debauched to say the least; his eyes mystified, blush covering the top part of his body, nipples still hard from the preview stimulation, and the cherry on the cake, his fluids making a mess on the floor.

He cursed himself, why didn't he think about taking his servant before? They haven’t even done it and he was already looking so wrecked. He couldn’t wait to see how broken he would be once he fucks him.

“Servant… we think we should stop now.” He said faking annoyance. Putting back his pants, despite the tightness of the erection, he laughed in ternally as he saw the other’s expression on his face. 

“Fweh…?!” Kinich drooled still, confused and half lidded eyes still in a trance from fucking his own throat. He wanted to ask why, but his throat was still too fucked to make a sound.

“Eh?” Kinich heard the annoyance. Too dazed to realize it was faked. ‘But why?’ He asked, “Did… I do something wrong?” Kinich asked meekly.

Why is it the thought that he disappointed Ajaw made him panic?

Why is it that the idea that he displeased him made Kinich scared?

Anxiety was clearly shown in his face for the first time in years.

He thought he did good, he was moaning right? Ajaw enjoyed it right?

“You see, we don’t feel like you are being committed to this.” The dragonlord declared in disappointment. 

“You think that sucking us off is enough to please me? You humans make us laugh, no wonder you are such inferior creatures.” He joked to himself, a cruel laugh escaping his lips.

“Let us put it in words that you can understand.” He stood up, looking at Kinich who was frozen in place, fear showing in that stoic face of him. It was such a good look on him. Yes, this was going to work.

“Having a rut partner isn’t required for us dragons, it’s a phenomenon that occurs for a couple of days and stops, nothing unusual.” He explained “however, when a partner is willing to join us, the setting changes.” He takes some steps, standing a few meters away from Kinich, his eyes dark, never leaving him. 

“It is a privilege to become the partner of such a powerful dragon as us .” He continued. “Tell us what you have to offer.” He said expectantly. Observing as a hawk as his plan was coming to fruition.

“Wha-“ Kinich was speechless.

What is he asking Kinich to do? Kinich was still confused, his brain was too addled with the desire to cum that he couldn’t think straight. From the implication of Ajaw’s words, Kinich assumed he demanded something. He demanded something Kinich would offer.

‘What can I offer? To be allowed to cum…’ 

“P-please….” Kinich shivered, prostrating himself again.

‘All I have right now to offer… is myself…’ he whimpered.

“Please let me…. Pleasure you, with my body.” The sexual urge overwhelmed Kinich, he knew this was the wrong thing to do, but he needed this so much.

“All….” He sobbed. His cunt was still leaking from juices. Was Ajaw’s pheromones affected his cunt this badly, or was he a slut to begin with?

“All of my body, my holes…. Are for you to use…. For your…” he hitched his breath. “For your sexual needs, for you to breed.” 

“I… in this room, all of my being is yours….” He spoke politely. Not wanting to displease him, though he still sees that face.

He’s scared of that face.

He’s scared Ajaw will leave him.

“If… this bedroom is not enough, then… as long as… within this house, or when we are alone…”

His stomach twitched, his womb throbs. His body wants Ajaw, demands it.

“If you call for me… I will answer to your desires and needs… at once…” 

The air was so cold for Kinich. He needed heat. He needed Ajaw’s heat.

“I will give up on my defiant airs, as long as the two of us are alone…. Whenever, wherever, you want to have sex with me… I won’t object to it…”

“For the time I’m in front of you, if we are alone… all of my privileges as a human…. Are now yours…”

“That’s…” the only semblance of rationality Kinich had stopped his offer at that point, “that’s all I could offer. Any more than that… I can’t….” 

He was still a hero. As much as a fake one he is. As much as debauched one he is right now. He can’t let this beast rampant. If sacrificing his body for him to use will keep him at bay.

To Kinich, this was a fair price.

….

Right?

Ajaw observed with utter detail as Kinich prostrated under his grandiose figure. This image will burn into his memories forever. Finally seeing the human in the place he deserved.

Kinich pleading, begging to be fucked, is such a contrast of his overall persona. Is this really ‘Malipo’ Kinich? Nevertheless, as he listed all the things he would give up just for a chance of getting pumped by his seed was making him lose his mind too.

His servant was giving up his everything, his humanity, for him. To him to possess. Even if it’s for a temporary moment, tch , close to what he really wanted but he can work with that. 

“So let me rephrase again just to be clear.” He kept his judging gaze over the human. “You will follow our orders when we are alone. If we want to fuck you, you have no power to reject us or put us on time out.” He concluded.

He saw the other nodding as he continued. “Then let us add our own terms now.” 

Finally he had the upper hand now. “ We’ll give you this chance to be freed of our current contract, pay attention to us, dear servant.” His smile turned cruel. “Your body will explicitly belong to us , we have to not wait until death, but we cannot possess it until the time comes. We will give up in our quest of reclaiming the throne as the fire sovereign if you agree to become our mate for life.” 

He won’t admit that as much as he tried to overpower his instincts, his brain only could think about jumping on Kinich and assaulting him as he should the moment he entered the house. But he won’t, he needed to be sure that Kinich was truly his.

“So, do we have a deal?”

Kinich blushed when he rephrased it. He can't even reject him for as long as they are alone together. This is a consent that applies for his whole life. 

Was he prepared for this?

Kinich listened intently, looking up to him when he added another clause. He shivered when he saw that smile. A smile he had never seen before.

"The... contract?" Kinich listened and tried to ponder the options in his mind.

Ajaw will no longer try to attempt to cause chaos in the future as long as he becomes his mate?

"Yes..." He muttered, it was a fair price. If it'll protect Natlan from this menace, his body being used anytime he wants is a fair price.

"We have- a deal...." Never would he have thought this was the last day he'll live as a human in front of Ajaw.

"Can- May I know what being mate for life means?" he asked, even if he agreed, he wanted to know what he's going to deal with. He tried to speak formally again, so that at least if Ajaw's appeased, he'll hopefully be gentler on him.

“I think you already know what it means.” Ajaw replied “after all it’s something you wanted all along, my dear servant, or should I start calling you wife ?”  

The dragon observed with delight as Kinich’s expression changed to something akin to defeat, he knew his true weakness and he would exploit it.

“Becoming the dragon’s bride…” he continued as he walked around Kinich “wouldn’t that be romantic?” He whispered in his ear, feeling the other shiver.

“If we consummate the new contract our relationship will change, but fear not, your duties as my servant won’t.” He reassured Kinich. “My powers will still help you with your tasks but I’ll gain full control of them. However, depending on the situation, I’ll be the one who takes over.”

“Am I being clear now, future wife?” He teased Kinich again.

The word ‘wife’ kept repeated around Kinich, hammering it to his mind that his life will change from now on.

This dragon will be his husband from now on.

They’ll still be together like usual, but the implication that they’ll be a family, raising whelps together. Giving birth to them.

For some reason it gave Kinich a slight sense of happiness.

He can have a family again?

He’ll be taken care of?

He nodded, taking his hand gently as he was being led to stand up.

His face was blushing hard, there might be defeat, but there’s also anticipation. One could see there might be hearts in his eyes when he sees Ajaw.

Ajaw inspected his body again, when he was up like this, it was much more clearer how debauched he was. Pussy juices traced and leaked on the thigh. Perky nipples. His face is so wet with tears.

He nodded as he was teased. He was questioning what they’ll do next. 

Will they take care of the contract first? Will he finally be bedded?  From his words it seems the seal of the deal was by having sex and a contract will be formed between them.

“What…. What should I do now?” He asked looking up to him, hand still being held.

“Guess we are on the same page now.” He laughed, holding Kinich’s hand with a kindness he never did before. “If you want to be our mate, you have to serve us until our rut is gone, when that happens the new contract will be consummated.” 

Inspecting his body again, he couldn’t help to notice how much aroused Kinich was compared to before. What is the modern term humans used nowadays, down bad, was it? He really wanted to be his little bride, how cute.

“Will you be up to the task?” He asked, teasingly. “Pleasing a dragon like us ? Humans barely managed to keep up with us, my kind used to have harems and even some didn’t make it, some didn’t even bother to change to an accommodating form. You should be grateful to us for considering our willingness to assure your survival.”

Ajaw noticed how Kinich shivered at the implications, good, he smiled wickedly. 

“If you still are up to this task, then lay on the bed, spraying your legs.” He whispered in his ear. “If you don’t agree, just tell us so, we’ll leave for a week or until our rut is over. We will pretend that this conversation never happened.”

His other hand slowly cupped his head, a single clawed finger forcing the human to look up to him. “So, we are waiting, Kinich .”

So they would need to fuck for a whole week for the new contract to be made.

Will he be up to the task? Physically speaking he probably does. He’s an ancient name bearer for a reason, he survived wars before.

He shivered. The implication that his species used to fuck humans in their draconic form meant that Ajaw will fuck him in his dragon form one day in the future. He was curious how big those dicks were if they were that big in his human form already.

Was he shivering from fear or anticipation?

He realized what Ajaw said was merely an illusion of choice. He could leave, and perhaps masturbate by himself. But nothing can satisfy him anymore after he experiences a glimpse of pleasure Ajaw could give him.

Kinich nodded and decided to slowly crawl on the bed. Laying on his back, he spread open his legs. He covered his face with his arms, the other clinging to the bed sheet. Too embarrassed to face the fact he’s displaying himself shamelessly.

The cold air in the room made it even worse. His pussy, spread open for Ajaw to see clearly, twitching from the cold air and leaking from arousal again.

He has some short breaths, but consistently trying to hold himself back and calm down. Calm down and relax. It’s okay. Ajaw did say he’d be considerate to not kill him during the fact. Not like he can do it with their current contract.

He still covered his face though, as he was too embarrassed to face Ajaw in this state where he can see everything of his body.

“Good choice.” He smiled, proudly, as Kinich slowly made his way to the bed. He did as told, but noticed how his shame and embarrassment was catching up to him.

“My, my.” He laughed cruelly. “Feeling shy now? After everything you have said? You really are a virgin. A really horny one.” 

“But we can’t lie to ourselves anymore, you look appetizing right now, we’re going to enjoy eating you up.” While he was saying this, he was climbing on top of the human. He didn’t bother with his clothes, he could remove them too, but right now all he wanted was to make Kinich understand his place.

“Come on, we’ve been feeling gracious, but our patience is running out if you haven’t noticed.” While saying this, his eyes had a faint red glow, similar to when he transformed into his huge dragon form during battle. 

“Remove that arm from your face, we want you to spread yourself properly. And don’t you dare to look away from us when you do so.”

It really drives him to the wall of shame that Kinich is the only one fully naked here unlike Ajaw.

He couldn’t even deny being called horny.

‘Well, I was the one who initiated by stripping to show his vagina, but still….’ Some of his rational thoughts supplied.

He was going to look away when he removed that arm but twitched when being told to look at Ajaw.

Oh.

Kinich saw his usual blue eyes had fully shifted into the red eyes. The red eyes that only appeared in his dragonlord form or when he was too excited in causing destruction upon his enemies.

He realized that Ajaw would be merciless to him. He will be using his body viciously. Like how he often doesn’t kill his enemies immediately and toy with them around first.

‘Is he going to do the same thing to me?’ Kinich’s heart beat faster.

Ajaw's smile became more and more predatory when he saw Kinich do as told. 

Of course he was shocked how the other, shameless undressed in front of him, but this time it hit differently, this was an act of conscious submission.

Now with the help of the candlelight, he could finally take a good look at his pussy. It wasn’t that big, labia still pinkish, his holes pulsating, wet with fluids. 

Ajaw couldn’t help to lick his lips at this display, noticing how Kinich did his best to not look away. Oh yes, he will devour him. 

“Good boy.” He muttered. 

“Now let’s begin, my beautiful bride.” As he displayed his impossible long tongue for a human, he descended, barely giving time to Kinich to register what was happening.

He twitched and shivered whenever Ajaw complimented him. Being called a good boy. Being called a beautiful bride.

“Wh-“ he suddenly felt something slimy and long entered his cunt.

“Hyahh-nnghhh~!” Kinich twitched at the feeling. 

It was weird. It's not like his or Ajaw’s fingers that have hardness in it, bones that give it predictable movement. It was slimy and moved around so fast, widening him by the seconds. 

“Hannghh~! Mmngh! N-not there~ I- Hauhhh??!” Kinich convulsed with each squirm of the tongue.

His fingers aren't as long as Ajaw’s but he knew at least the nearest g-spot that gives him pleasure. Never did he know he had several inside him. In the depths he had never reached.

“Hhaannghh~! A-Ajaw~!” He moaned his name every time. 

He could see Ajaw enjoying it, his red eyes sometimes gleaming back to Kinich. He’s being eaten. Literally and figuratively. He could feel the vaginal juice coming out, coating Ajaw’s tongue.

‘Cumming… I’m gonna cum… I can’t- can’t take it anymore…’

The cunt was spasming on Ajaw’s tongue. Contracting and tightening. As if it’s gasping for air, after being kissed so deeply by Ajaw’s tongue. It was ticklish, the heat pooled into his womb and focused on his cunt.

Ajaw couldn’t help the small chuckle that escaped his lips when the tiny hunter realized his intentions.

He gave a deep lick to his lips, trying to absorb all the overflowing juices. He was itching to do so since Kinich did the reveal, and he tasted divine . 

The dragon proceeded to probe inside,  following his instincts, it’s been so long since he had partaken in such activities, he did not lie to Kinich about having partners but this would be the first time bedding a human.

His clawed hands forced his rut partner to keep his legs open, who violently shook with the sudden intrusion. Ajaw’s tongue did not leave any place of his vagina unexplored. Enjoying the taste of the sweet nectar, and the way his bride was trashing.

He took a peek to measure his job, the dragon was fascinated with what he encountered, Kinich’s face was delightful. He was trying his best to not let any tear fall, the pinkish blush did not seem to leave his lovely complexity either. Heaving breaths could be observed and his hands grabbed the sheets with all the strength he had. Beautiful.

With a new found goal, the dragonlord kept sucking, feeling how the other was reaching his limit. 

That’s it— until the last second he pulled out abruptly.

Ajaw admired his handy work again, proud of leaving his partner in such an overstimulated way, and focused on getting ready for the next step.

“You won’t be coming without my permission and not even until we do it first.” The dragon announced. 

“But worry not, you will fulfill your duty soon.”

"Hhaaunnggh....?!" Kinich cried out when there's suddenly loss of contact in his cunt.

"Aawuhhh.......mmnnghhh..." the overstimulated state left Kinich only babbling nonsense. He sounded whiny. He wanted to cum .

His toes kept curling and uncurling. Squirming for more friction. His thighs instinctively wanted to close, wanting more friction. But Ajaw’s hands prevented that. 

"Mmmnnnghhh....." he at least still managed to keep eye contact with him, though his eyes did start to tear up.

".....? Hmmm?" He tilted his head confused, his face following Ajaw at least. Looking with anticipation.

Seeing that his servant wasn’t back to his senses yet, rolling his eyes, he sighted and threaded his right hand, touching his most sensitive spots, until reaching his mouth.

“Suck.” And shoved his fingers in his mouth, procuring to retract his claws before. 

He enjoyed seeing his reactions, still not being able to catch him up, that’s the most entertaining part of having a virgin. Ajaw was going to enjoy training him.

Kinich felt the fingers in his mouth and nodded. They were big and long but manageable more than his dicks. He sucked them, lather them with saliva with his own tongue. He tried to navigate his tongue on all sides of each finger, as much as he could.

He also used this chance to relax his own hands. Releasing the vice grip he had on the sheet.

He let the fingers stay and kept doing them until Ajaw took it out himself

The ancient dragon watched with precision as Kinich sucked on his fingers with the same cadence and enthusiasm as he did before with his dicks.

His tiny tongue did its best to coat every corner with spit, knowing that if he didn’t the only one who would regret it would be himself.

Kinich was used to the first two fingers. Same thing as he does when he masturbates.

The third was a surprise but he got used to it pretty quickly. He knew he’d probably need this much to be stretched.

The fourth had made it difficult but he tried his best.

Ajaw had to add the fourth finger, knowing that getting both his dicks inside his bride will be a difficult task, he already noticed how much of a tight fit while he was eating him out before.

As one last measure, he tried to see how far his fingers would go, if they were able to touch his throat just like his dicks, but all he managed was making Kinich choke and gag, jolting with surprise. Nevertheless, he felt satisfied, and removed his fingers slowly. When the fingers were taken out Kinich panted, in a need for air.

Admiring a job well done he decided to reward his mate.

“Good job my dear wife.” As he said so he proceeded to kiss him again, this time slowly, as he slowly inserted one on the wet fingers in vagina.

The kiss was slow, but it purposefully dominated him, the same tongue that was in his cunt now is going in his throat. He is now tasting his own juice.

“Hhunnghh~!”  He tried to hold himself back, but being called ‘wife’, ‘bride’, and such pet names made his cunt and his whole body twitched and spasmed.

One finger wasn’t enough, it felt ticklish, it was purposely avoiding his spots as if teasing him. He wanted more. He needed more. He moaned and squirmed, trying to get it to touch his sensitive areas, clinging to Ajaw while he’s close when he’s kissing him.

Ajaw wanted to avoid at all costs to make him cum, he needed to be fast and efficient, patience running thin.

Kinich really enjoyed being called pet names, the dragon noticed that fact, as his pussy clenched at the intrusion of his finger. 

He decided to scissor him, he knew he could take the stretch, but it’s not gonna be enough. He didn’t want to hurt him the first time, he won’t be able to fulfill his part of the deal. Nothing else. No other reason at all. 

“Aaahhhhhnnn~…. Mnnghhh~…..” it was weird to be scissored, Kinich knew this was bound to happen. It felt weird, being stretched like that.

The fact things were being done to him actually helped take his mind off from needing to cum, but still, he was still so sensitive.

Keeping him preoccupied with the kiss was working, Kinich’s body jolted as Ajaw kept fingering him, adding a third finger. 

“Ummmnn-!” Kinich jolted at the third finger prodding in .

“Eh- wh- wait-…..” Kinich unconsciously rejected it. Fear setting in. The tongue was big enough, but his three fingers going inside him?

He’s scared.

He might break.

The dragon could feel the vagina resisting at the stretch, Ajaw knew he had to take extra measures. He broke his kiss, he knew what to do.

“Kinich, relax, you want to be a good wife for us right?” He comforted the boy. “You want to take our dicks properly, don’t you? So take some deep breaths and concentrate on us.”

Being comforted by Ajaw made him mewl, leaning to the touch.

He nodded. 

He wanted to be a good wife. Yes. That’s what he wanted.

He followed his lead and took some deep breaths. Looking at Ajaw. His eyes, hair, scales. 

“Mm…. Okay…. Sorry, please continue….” He tried to reach and peck Ajaw, to prove that he’s relaxed enough to be aware again.

Being kissed and being called pet names relaxed him a lot. He continued to moan.

The thought of a dick as big as his fingers entering him was scaring him, but he also looked forward to it.

Perhaps due to his thrill seeking nature? Kinich couldn’t think right now.

Kinich was begging for forgiveness, seriously what was happening to his human companion today, his only reasonable answer was to blame his pheromones. Again, he wasn’t complaining, actually he was basking on the feeling. 

He knew he had to be patient, had to feed into this illusion of care, so a Kinich could accommodate him properly. 

He couldn’t help his surprise when Kinich pecked him, he wasn’t lying when he admitted having feelings for him… he stopped that train of thoughts, it didn’t matter, it won’t change anything; on the contrary this is a good development, the chance he wanted to finally get his freedom and Kinich being his prisoner.

He will finally get the upper hand of the contract.

“Ajaw….” Kinich moaned his name suddenly, “sorry- sorry… mmmngh~❤︎ please… hold my hand….” His hand was tired from gripping the sheet, holding back to not cum was hard.

Hearing the human moan his name like that made Ajaw’s brain short circuit. 

He immediately took his hand as asked, immediately registering the happiness in Kinich’s face. What is this…? Never had someone looked at him this way before. Respect? His pairs saw him with reverence. Fear? Pretty much everyone was scared of evoking his fury. But this? He didn’t know, he didn’t want to know.

He forced himself to not stop, to continue with his task, blaming once again his hormones for messing with his head and body. 

He just needed to fuck Kinich and get done with it, yes.

He finally inserted the fourth finger, his mate relaxing enough to make it work. After some more stretching he felt it was time, patience on his limits. 

Removing his hand, he took off his pants. Buck naked, he positioned himself better between his bride’s legs, pumping his dicks, coating them with the fluids from their previous activity.

This is it. This will change everything. Their relationship won’t be the same.

“Kinich, now we’ll be penetrating you, this is your last chance to back down.” He voiced, deep in his heart, hoping that he wouldn't reject him.

Kinich's hand was held and it helped him relax. Their intertwining fingers, the heat from his hands, kisses, and his heat from his rut made Kinich even more turned on, helping him to enjoy the slow but intense pleasure for now. The care and attention made him skip a beat.

Kinich saw Ajaw reposition himself. He whined at the loss of hand he held. He saw the dragon preparing both dicks. He blushed.

'Oh' He thought. There was no fear this time, the heat pooled his stomach just made him blush at the sight of anything.

Kinich shook his head, "It's okay." With last of a few strength he gathered some of the pillow to cushion his back, so he's half sitting at least.

He wanted to get this through too, this was what they originally decided to do anyway. And he wanted to see this getting through as well. Perhaps being able to see it will make him less nervous.

"I... want you, Ajaw." He positioned himself to accept him, as if to confirm it, he tightened the hand that’s holding Ajaw’s hand.

After hearing Kinich say that he wanted him he lost the last semblance of control he had.

Actually he didn’t understand how he managed to make it so far. He could barely move before Kinich arrived at the house. He had multiple partners before, all eager to please him, to be consumed by him. 

And yet, the way Kinich’s earnest confession struck him, it felt like he really wanted him for himself not for his power nor treasure. 

He grabbed his dicks, the tips drenching already with precum, and pressing them to Kinich’s pulsating hole. It’s gonna be a tight fit but he really wants him as well.

He was debating himself if he should do one at the time but no, he had to have Kinich completely, he was bride, his wife; he survived worse, he can manage.

Not giving it a second thought, the dragon pushed both members at once. He heard his bride hiss in pain, but he couldn’t stop, not after getting so far.

“Nnnhhhhrrgggg…..!” Kinich hissed, crying a bit when both went in.

The dragon, noticing it, decided to soothe him by holding his hand once again, he wanted to kiss him too but he wanted to see his expressions when he finally bottomed.

“Oohh… nnghh…..” Kinich saw blood trickling down from his hole. Was that his hymen breaking? Must be due to the tightness.

‘With this he took away my virginity….’ When Kinich thought that, he couldn't help but moan a bit despite the pain.

Ajaw kept pushing, breaching even further, he knew the hardest part was coming.

“Kinich, my bride, we are almost there, you can do it, I trust you.” He offered those words of encouragement.

Kinich relaxed his sobbing when his hand was held. He nodded when being called his bride.

It wasn’t all there yet. Not everything is in. Much like the tongue, Kinich is now fully aware of spaces he never knew he had in him.

His hands that are holding Ajaw’s hand might have clawed at his skin. 

He wanted to see how deep he’ll get in, but he ended up staring at Ajaw’s face in a dazed state.

“Okay…. Ummmmnn….” He panted and tried to relax. Until everything’s in. He can do this. He convinced himself.

He felt Ajaw pause a bit and tilted his head confused.

He looks down and sees he has already taken everything. Kinich could feel a small bump seen on his lower stomach.

When Ajaw finally bottomed he couldn’t help but moan at the sensation. Kinich did manage to take him properly, despite the huge intrusion. 

He had to take a good look at the state of his dicks; his breath halted when he noticed the bleeding dripping from his pussy. The dragon knew Kinich is— no was a virgin, but that didn’t stop the feeling of satisfaction he got from it. 

The dragon had already taken a claim on his body before, but now it’s different, ‘Malipo’ Kinich truly belonged to him. His body was his in every sense of the word.

The dragonlord noticed the bump in his stomach, seeing how far he reached inside his body. The human was no means weak, he had considerable musculature despite his petite size. Ajaw respected him as a warrior. And yet seeing his distended body like this because of him.

“Look how good, how deep, have you taken me, be proud of serving the great dragonlord K'uhul Ajaw, now you are MINE.” He proclaimed and pressed his clawed hand over his stomach, wanting to feel his members through the human skin.

He blushed, not even being clawed felt as hurt as what happened just now. 

Moaning at the sensation, he squirmed. It felt weird, he felt full, and yet he can’t- still not allowed to cum yet.

“Mmmnnngh….” His cunt might have tightened when Ajaw proclaimed that Kinich is his. Especially when his stomach bulge was palmed.

He is Ajaw’s, completely inside out now. That thought somehow made him feel good.

When Ajaw started to move in and out, Kinich slowly started to feel more pleasure than pain. He would see the bump appear and disappear. But later, he couldn’t even observe anything anymore. 

“Mmngh~ Ah~! Ahyyiiii…. A-Ajaw….❤︎!”

His mind was too addled with pleasure, he wanted to cum. Not allowed. Ajaw hasn’t allowed it.

Every part that made him feel good was rubbed intensely. 

“Aja- Ajhhahww…. Too good… too deep….” He started crying again. It felt scary, the overstimulation.

When Ajaw started to move he felt he was in heaven; it’s been so long since his last fuck and had to admit so far Kinich is fulfilling all his expectations and more. The tightness around him felt divine. He was growling in pleasure, rumbling under his neck could be heard.

The dragon expected Kinich to be shy, trying to not show any emotion or noise, but this has to be the first time he displayed so many emotions in his face. And he did that. He wanted to see more. 

“You are doing good, wife, keep it up.” He encouraged Kinich. Not missing the tiny smile in his mate’s lips.

Whenever Ajaw praised how he did good as a wife, as a bride, being able to take his cocks like this, Kinich would relax and moan again. And Kinich finds that his growl turned him on. He was making Ajaw feel good, and he himself felt good. Too good even.

He couldn’t help himself giving his dear wife some kisses, licking all his tears and spit in the process, he was truly delectable.

Kinich was drooling shamelessly, eyes dazed, despite the hand being held, and the kisses sometimes calmed him down.

It felt as if his brain was going to melt.

“Hug…. I’m scared…” he begged, the pleasure had turned him childish again.

Hearing the other ask for a hug made him realize how small his human was, that despite the hard shell he put himself in, he was still a child. He didn’t know what exactly happened to him in the past, he caught him a couple of times waking up from nightmares, scared. He didn’t know what to do, but it’s his new duty now, as his husband. 

He immediately pulled him to his side, hugging him, and whispered in his ear “Shh, don’t worry I’m here, your husband won’t leave you alone ever.”

Kinich sobbed a bit when he was hugged. Sobbing and moaning in pleasure. His moans for Ajaw's name were now directly onto his ears. How sweet his sound is.

His husband. Kinich thought. He wanted to call him that too. Is he allowed?

"Husband...?" He asked mid moaning. 

Asking if he's allowed to call him that.

Asking if Ajaw will truly stay as his husband.

“Yes… I’m your husband now, better remember that.” He groaned, feeling himself get bigger hearing Kinich calling him that, thrusting harder when Kinich called him that.

So this is it. Kinich and him are husband and wife now, well that’s it if they make it until the last day. He didn’t oppose the idea though. 

The movement and position during hugging made his cocks reach even deeper, feeling one of them probing on his cervix, not that Kinich had realized it yet. He wanted to breed him, claim him to himself for once and for all.

“My wife, tell me do you still want to find out if you can bear my children?”

"Myannggh....~!" Kinich shivered. It's so deep. He didn't know something could reach this deep inside him.

The question made Kinich realize what Ajaw wanted to do. He wanted to breed Kinich.

Being bred.

Raising kids together with him.

It doesn’t feel so bad at all. 

He felt like Ajaw wouldn't hit their kids, that Ajaw will take care of them.

Wordlessly Kinich nodded, that's what his husband wanted.

"I said... I want you...." he reminded him.

Seeing Kinich’s expression after asking again his thoughts about pregnancy was exquisite. The dragonlord never considered before the possibility of having children, but his instincts told him that his mate would be a good mother. He wasn’t sure if such a feat was possible, but it didn’t hurt to try. 

“Then do your best and get pregnant.” He grabbed Kinich’s legs and positioned them around his hips; the next moment he started to fucking him harder, desperate, animalistic . He has one goal and that is to make sure his seed gets to his mate’s womb, all of it. 

"Whu.... mnngh ~♡...!" Kinich blushed when he felt he grew bigger inside

His moans became more obscene the moment Ajaw became rougher with him. He should be mad, this guy was fucking him like an animal.

Fucking him so good

In a mating press, dicks directly to his womb, as if the womb is violated. 

He'll get knocked up at this rate

Multiple thoughts appeared in Kinich's head. It contradicts each other.

But all he want right now is just to be fucked by Ajaw.  Be good and be bred. His toes would curl at the thought.

"I'm cumminggghh... Ah! AH-Ajaw.. mnngh~.... Husband..." he blushed when he called him that, "let me cum.... please ... hhnnghh...." he begged while moaning.

“Not yet. You have to satisfy me first, that’s our deal. So hold on until I tell you to.” He groaned, feeling how his mate was clenching harder his members, his phase was brutal right now.

He could feel the other moving his hips, in an attempt to match his movements, to get his husband even deeper, ‘ah what a slut.’

“Does that get you going, Kinich? The thought that you can get pregnant with my children?” He teased, if he was being honest he didn’t talk a lot during this whole ordeal. Kinich took his role, moaning desperately, begging for more.

“If you could see yourself right now.” He laughed “were you so desperate for my cocks? You greedy whore.” He continued with his cruel remarks knowing that Kinich won’t be able to talk back nor deny them.

“C’mon Kinich keep moaning my name.” He gave one hard trust at that, his bride arching his back at his strength.

“Tell. Me. Who. You. Belong. To.” Each word is accentuated by a harsh thrust, reaching even deeper. 

Ajaw was so close, he could feel himself coming in any minute; Kinich too considering how long he had been overstimulated that night.

“Mmmnghhh….” Kinich moaned and whined when his orgasm was denied again.

“I-….”  Kinich blushed, clinging to his hug to hide his face. Clawing at his back. The other hand clawed at Ajaw’s hand that was still holding him. Ajaw kept teasing him as a whore and it just made him even more turned on, that was embarrassing for him

“Ah- Ahnnn… Ajaw….❤︎! I… belonghhh… mmnnghh.. to- to K’uhul Ajaw…!” He cried out. 

“Yes! You are mine, Kinich!” He shouted, desperation catching on him. “No one will ever satisfy you like me! Hahaha!” Kinich’s groan was drowned by Ajaw’s laughter and something snapped in him when he was allowed to cum.

Ajaw continued with his ministrations, all that he wanted right now is cum, to fill his bride with his fertile sperm. He was so close.

He couldn’t help the groans erupting from his throat, his hips’ movements more erratic. He was in his last moments.

“Bride ah— haaa“ he panted “I’m coming… F-follow me.” 

In that moment he could feel himself reaching orgasm, Kinich’s vagina was milking him good, he felt how he was directly pumping his seed in his womb.

Ajaw couldn’t stop his instincts and bit down the side of his neck, hard, as he felt himself cumming. 

It felt like an eternity, it felt good to have so much relief after so long.

“Ajawhhhw…. Ajaw…!! I’m cummi-❤︎-….! Hauuunghhh!” He moaned Ajaw’s name as he came hard, vagina spasming and convulsing, and screamed in pleasure when his neck was bitten.

“Hawwuhnnghhh-…!” He sees stars. White stars in his eyes. His hand that was still held by Ajaw gripped on him hard as he squirted his own juice out.

Ajaw’s orgasm felt as if it continued endlessly, as Kinich felt something weird. His orgasm was weird. He kept feeling sparks in his body and kept twitching and cumming. It felt as if he came several times though less intensely.

“Mmmnn…!” He kept jolting, not realizing he might have pissed himself a bit. All the poundings had pushed his bladder to the limit too.

“Ahh…..” it felt weird. Hot. His piss and Ajaw’s cum were pooling in his groin. 

Kinich nearly collapsed on the spot but stayed conscious due to still feeling Ajaw’s hand on him.

Kinich was spasming under him after reaching his orgasm too, what a good boy, he did listen to him despite how gone he was. He was clenching on his dicks hard, it hurt but he couldn’t stop himself from moaning Kinich’s name. His juices were drenching his lower part, already making a mess of their fluids. 

He kept thrusting a couple of times more; stopping as he licked the blood dripping from his neck.

He didn’t notice how his hand was holding the other’s the whole time, he couldn’t help the chuckle, yeah this is right.

After feeling that he calmed down he moved to remove himself from his lover.

The view left him speechless once again, the dim light barely helping to see his bride’s figure. 

Kinich was still spasming, legs twitching at the loss of his heat; hyperventilating, tears on his eyes as his eyes were lost in a different world. But his gaze couldn’t look away from between his legs. 

The overflowing seed from his stretched pussy was a spectacle in itself. The dragon could appreciate the mix of cum, juices, blood, and wait, piss? Dirtying up their bed.

This is a sight that he won’t ever forget as long as he lived. 

He made Kinich like this. He was the one who wrecked him. The one who took his purity. The sense of pride that these statements provoked on him were priceless.

That was enough to feel his dicks twitch from interest; already feeling himself get harder with the sight.

“Kinich? Are you ok?” He asked, worried at the lack of response.

It took a while but Kinich could finally properly breath again. And when he did, he remembered what happened, the blood and the piss. For some reason everything is still overwhelming him so he sobbed while covering his eyes.

“I’m fi-fine,” Kinich assured him after he was asked if he was okay or not, “Just… lots of things… happened…”

Kinich could finally feel himself think again. He had lots of thoughts now that his head is clear. Perhaps due to his adrenaline junkie nature, he could think calmly right after such high tension activities.

The fact that just one session was this intense, and he will be doing it for non stop for the next whole week. 

The fact he got called names by Ajaw, and the fact he consciously called him husband.

How will he provide food for them?

He’ll need to write letters for the postal yumkasaurus to take from his mailbox to notify others he won't be working and taking commission for a week.

He slowly could sit up, inspecting the bite marks all over his body.

Then his crotch.

‘Archons, this will be a pain to wash….’ He was oddly so calm that he switched to his stoic side smoothly, huffing at the situation.

“I need a drink….” He merely muttered after that.

He had a lot to think about now that the adrenaline is leaving his body.

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“I need a drink….” Kinich merely muttered.

He had a lot to think about now that the adrenaline is leaving his body.

Ajaw observed as the hunter composed himself, he was relieved that he didn’t pass out as he expected. It was an intense session after all, even worse considering it was the human’s first time.

He waited until Kinich could regain himself and sit properly, finding himself at a loss for words; he never bothered with this kind of stuff in the past. The dragon could perceive that he was thinking, that look in his face was common when he ran into trouble in any of his commissions, calculating which was the hardest price to pay.

He hoped he wasn’t reconsidering this, not like he could back down, but he was worried about where it put them now. He did consider that not so long ago, how their relationship would change forever once they crossed their line, not being able to run away from this. Life nor death could tear them apart. 

Lost in his thoughts, he heard that tiny mutter from Kinich and stood up immediately.

“I’ll get it. Wait here.” Ajaw after fixing his pants, walked down to the kitchen, sighing, ‘this is really awkward’.

The hunter gave the impression of being back to normal, so was his claim that he felt something for him a lie? Or was his pheromones manipulating them both? That didn’t matter anymore, there’s another trial waiting for them this time.

Succeeding at getting the glass of fresh water, he came back to their bedroom, hoping Kinich started the conversation. The scene he found when he came back didn’t surprise him; Kinich was on the floor, grabbing the bed to gain some support but his legs didn’t respond.

Ajaw sighed once again and helped the human with his free hand to sit down on the bed. His strength shouldn’t be a surprise for his companion but he didn’t miss the gasp of surprise as he pulled him up without a second thought.

“Here.” He pushed the requested water, avoiding staring too much.

Kinich was restless waiting for Ajaw to come back, so he tried to go to the bathroom to wash himself off a bit. Only to fall the moment he tried to stand up, groaning at the loss of support in his legs.

Kinich was surprised that Ajaw suddenly helped him get up, he gasped at suddenly being lifted.

“Thanks,” the water was a blessing for his throat, tired from being fucked and throat coarse after all the sounds he made the whole session.

The silence was awkward to say the least. It was more unexpected for Kinich. He would have thought Ajaw would have yap as usual. Rambling how good he was, how amazing he is at bed for being able to make Kinich feel that way, bragging his superiority over humans in terms of sex. The hunter didn’t mind Ajaw not complimenting him, it was just weird he avoided his stare and was being oddly silent.

“Can you help me write letters?” Kinich ended up starting the conversation anyway. “I need to inform others I’ll be taking the week off in advance,”

Ajaw observed every moment like a hawk, like he was far away from the scene, his mind overthinking any outcome of this situation.

He blamed himself, he knew damn well why he didn’t leave the house in the first place. A small, tiny part of him was hoping for this. Kinich’s scent soothed him but it wasn’t enough. His instincts commanded him to take the human for himself, to make him his .

He knew it was ridiculous, the hunter hated his guts, they mutually wanted the other dead. Not a big deal. But this? Nah, this is worse than opening a can of worms. This is Pandora’s box in terms of fucked up stuff.

Ajaw’s expression was even more unexpected, as if he didn’t expect Kinich to say that?

Kinich was confused, is it about the letter? About how oddly calm Kinich is about this? Or did Ajaw not expect Kinich would stay with his promise to stay a week?.

“What?” He asked the confused Ajaw.

Kinich’s nonchalant attitude is getting on his nerves. Why is he the only one freaking out? He is the great K'uhul Ajaw! A mere human can’t make him feel like this! Right…? 

He huffed when Kinich mentioned the letters, diligent with his work as ever. He got fucked by an ancient powerful dragon, the original fire nation sovereign, and all he could think about was his job.

The dragonlord noticed it wasn’t even morning yet, the sunrise has yet to break down.

He turned back to Kinich, who also had a confused expression. “You seem oddly calm about this.”

“…? Is it weird that I’m calm about this?” Kinich tilted his head.

“I’m just searching for a way so we can do this smoothly. If I properly tell others I’m taking a week off in advance, I can dedicate all my time helping you right?” He didn’t see anything wrong in his actions.

“I want to prioritize taking care of you, is that wrong?” Kinich finished his water and put the cup safely elsewhere.

“Mmmnnn…. if I could walk, I could make some pre-made breakfast so all you’d need to do is heat them up if I ever went fully unconscious…..” he stopped that train of thought, before going further.

All his words seemed to indicate that Kinich is taking this calmly, for his sake. 

“Ajaw?” He tried to scuttle closer and reached his face, “what’s wrong this time?”

The ancient dragon heard what the other had to say attentively. Scrutinizing every action, every word with extreme detail. He concluded that his servant was being sincere. He didn’t miss out the thin layer of anxiety behind it all, as he babbled more than usual. 

So this is all for his sake? He was doing it because of him? 

Ajaw knew that most of the deeds the human did in his favor were mostly rewards or bribes. This is something else. He didn’t know what to say or feel… yet he wanted more.

“ Color us surprised , you already took the role of our wife.” He opted to say, trying to ease up the tension while also returning to his usual persona. He wanted to see his reaction to his teasing too.

He blushed when he heard the word ‘wife’ again.

“You…!” He was going to pat his cheek, change of plans. He pinched and pulled his nose slightly as punishment for the teasing.

“Shut it, I need to write the letters now!” he huffed, releasing him. He did his best to stand up. 

“Ouch!” He grabbed his nose “That was uncalled for!!” He protested, it did hurt a bit, but kept the act just to keep teasing his little wife.

“Do you mind if I wash this up for a bit?” ignoring his teasing, he pointed to all the bodily fluids leaking from his hole. Kinich assumes he can walk now, though a bit.

“Ugh, fine we’ll help you.” He stood up, extending his hand for Kinich to grab. “But only because we don’t want to be interrupted during our rut.”

Ajaw stared at him, he had been avoiding to look at his body once again, he really did a number on him huh…

Despite his messy job, Kinich looked presentable at all times, so this disheveled state was messing up with him. Fuck, he needed to stay calm or Kinich was gonna be mad.

On the spur of the moment he decided to look around their room, looking for their clothes; he fished one of his shirts, ‘yes, this will do’. Coming back to his rut mate's side he pushed the fabric towards his chest.

“Wear this first, we don’t want you to catch a cold.” Lamely excused himself.

Ajaw helped him to walk to the bathroom, and decided to wait by the door, just in case he fell down.

What’s wrong with him? 

Kinich was just putting up with him, yeah he is reacting more to his teasing, but why shouldn’t he? He literally took his first time.

He tried to calm himself down, knowing that he couldn’t let Kinich have the upper hand of this situation.

The human nodded and hummed as he entered the bathroom alone, taking the shirt and washing his lower half at least a bit. 

Now alone, Kinich could see his hair was a mess in the mirror, his lips were a bit swollen. He could see the wounds, hickeys, bite marks all over his body. His lower half was still wet and sensitive so that he could feel himself shiver.

‘Goddamn he really did a number to me….’ Kinich shivered. 

Not because of the anxiety of what’s to happen, but rather excitement of what the future will bring.

‘My mind’s not thinking straight and logically anymore….’ Or perhaps Kinich already acknowledged that he really is that fucked up.

Once he's clean enough, he puts on the shirt. It was one of Ajaw’s long sleeved ones.

‘Whoa…’ the shirt fell down to his mid thighs. ‘I know our size difference is pretty significant but this is…’ Kinich sniffed.

It smelled nice. Kind of calming him down.

He came out of the bathroom still sniffing the oversized sleeves.

“This shirt smells nice. Like your scent. Thanks.” He said stoically, but clearly there’s a warm blush when he muttered that behind his sleeves. He was just voicing his opinion, really, innocently. Though Kinich did not realize the effect of his appearance and words to Ajaw.

As he noticed the door opening, Ajaw opened his mouth  and was about to spur more nonsense, but was shut down by his mate’s confession.

He liked his scent? The way he held his hands covering his shy face, broke whatever semblance of control he got so far.

He watched attentively at the human as he walked past him with difficulty, talking again about writing those letters. Ajaw honestly didn’t give a fuck, if someone dared to interrupt precious time with his mate what awaits them is death.

“Right, time to write the letters” he sat on his desk in their bedroom and began writing notes to several people. He was swinging his legs to build up some strength for a bit while was at it. 

“Ajaw, if you have calmed enough, can I cook for a bit? We don’t have to eat right now, I’m just going to prepare some stuff?” He turned to Ajaw to ask him.

“Ajaw?” Kinich was confused at his reaction again.

When Kinich turned around, he knew he couldn’t take it anymore. He pulled him forcefully from the chair and threw him on the bed once again. Kinich’s expression was of surprise and with a hint of fear, but he couldn’t give a shit about it right now.

“Stop teasing me on purpose!” He held both of his hands on top of him to avoid any chance of escape.

“Wh- the hell are you talking about?!” Kinich couldn’t fight back much but at least he can try kicking him away, though weakly.

Ajaw was impatient, he needed him again and again. 

When Ajaw tried to kiss him forcefully, Kinich head butted him. Strong enough that the grip on his hands loosened out and he shimmied away quickly from the beds.

He wanted to kiss him, not planning on stopping no matter how much the human protested— that’s his plan if his mate didn’t head butt him. 

Shit, he was playing around when Kinich pinched his nose, however this actually hurt. With no time to wait, the human pushed him aside and practically ran to the other room.

“I need to get everything ready here, food included so I can just spend time with you the rest of the time! Sit down and wait there!” Kinich power walked (the best as he could) and went to grab the letters and put them in the mailbox outside.

He was going to chase after him but was stopped as he told him to wait here.

What!? Was he a dog or some stupid pet!??

At the mention of food he realized he hasn’t eaten anything since yesterday. Not like he needed food to subsist, but the faint traces of phlogiston found in them eased his overall fuel consumption to maintain this form.

With a growl he conceded, defeated, not like Kinich could hear that. Already busy in the kitchen preparing their meals for the upcoming days.

Kinich made sure to cook everything as quickly as he could. Prepping stuff that can be stuffed in the fridge that only needs to be heated up —  something that should be simple enough for Ajaw in case he loses consciousness.

Ajaw was tempted to take a peek at him but he didn’t want to wake his ire, the human could be intimidating, only sometimes.

To pass the time he decided to clean the room a bit, starting by changing the sheets, he wondered if they had enough of them for the duration of his rut. No matter, they will have to buy new ones in the future.

‘Archons, next time he has rut I need to prepare everything like this beforehand,’ Kinich sighed. 

Once everything was done, he immediately returned with a jug of water and cups to put on the nearest table.

“No. Wait.” He ordered the horny dog of a dragonlord. And left the room again, returning with clean towels and a basket of easy to eat fruits (some already sliced and peeled). 

Hearing steps on his way he perked up, he swore if he had projected his tail it would have been swinging around. Tch, how humiliating. However he turned around, claiming to have forgotten something. He is really doing it on purpose.

He crossed his arms, pretending to be angry, he didn’t want to give Kinich the upper hand of the situation.

“Are you done now?” He kept faking his anger. And proceeded to grab one of the fruits in the basket, trying to keep his nonchalant attitude. He kept eating the fruit waiting for the other’s response.

He ate one of the grapes since he considered it would be fine since Ajaw also ate one.

Thankfully he did eat something when he was out for the commission during the day, so unlike Ajaw he’s still full, as full as someone who just had intense sex could be.

“Okay,” he took deep breaths and turned to him. “Sorry for the wait.”

Kinich knew he’ll lose his mind again. He knew Ajaw will definitely take care of him but just in case he also lost himself in the process, he prepared it so they don’t need to leave the room for breaks.

He scooted over to his side and patted his nose. “Sorry about that,” he apologized for the head butt.

Ajaw couldn't help but be frustrated with the situation regardless of how attentive Kinich was being with him. He was once again blaming his rut, his stupid hormones are making him feel more irritated than usual; somehow patient too at the same time. 

He felt oddly calm despite everything. 

His dumbass servant was making him stupidly horny and he couldn't get for the life of him why .

K'uhul Ajaw has been alive over a millennia and yet he knew little to almost nothing about human beings. He could be naked for all he cared, before he didn't spare a glance (ok maybe he did) to his servant before, so clothes had been a non issue before.

However, hearing Kinich say that he liked his scent.... 

He couldn't fathom someone being this innocent. It's impossible, and yet .

Then there he was again, kissing the new object of his affections with an even stronger fervor. 

The forceful kiss afterwards felt like hours. Kinich’s lips would definitely be swollen after all this. The movement of the tongue triggered something in him. Something that turned him on and made him want to obey Ajaw again. It was like an on/off switch.

‘He tastes like the fruit…’ he moaned into the kiss.

His mate wasn't aware of the effect he was having on him. At least he apologized about the blow he did before. Nevertheless, he was patient enough, he needed him again. 

He was debating himself if he should leave the t-shirt on or not. Ajaw didn't want to admit how delectable he looked in it. Wearing his scent like he belonged to him, he already did , his mind supplied. 

Giving his servant some respite, he forgets that humans need to breathe (sue him), so he took the chance to tease him.

"So you like my scent huh?" licking his lips as he said so , not even hiding behind his persona. For some reason he liked it when Kinich said he liked his scent.

Kinich blushed when he could finally breathe again, the saliva still connecting them.

He nodded, confirming his question.

“It feels nice, hm,” Kinich tried to describe it, “I suppose it makes me feel at home”. 

Safe and secure, where he doesn’t have to have his guard up.

Of course, Ajaw definitely smells different than what his home is like. His home smells like most houses in Scions of Canopy, even though he lived far away from their residential area.

But with Ajaw, it feels even more relaxing, like he could trust him. Kinich approached Ajaw and hugged him, smelling his shoulder again,

“Yep, you do smell like home to me,” Kinich nodded again.

"You know, you are being pretty bold, Kinich" despite his words he hugged his servant back. Kinich blushed as he accepted it.

"So now I smell like home... well your scent isn't bad I suppose." he didn't want to concede on the little things, to have some semblance of control. 

’So, home…’ he didn't know how to feel about this new confession, he had a huge palace in the past, surrounded by riches and servants who revered his every step. And yet, when it came to it, no one was there by his side when it mattered. He did not regret a single thing from the past, it would negate who he is, the only thing he has now is to cling to his days of glory, how this whole region was under his wing. 

On the contrary, he knew Kinich was a loner as well but not by choice but by necessity. Yet, it was part of human nature, to connect to others of their own kin, their main way of survival for centuries. 

He felt happy, yes, that Kinich felt solace in his persona. Not that he would ever admit it. So he kept his mask on.

"Good, remember who you belong to.” Ajaw suddenly said, "I would prefer if you were covered in my scent from now on." He suggested boldly. 

“Hmm? How would you even do that?” Kinich asked. He didn’t refuse or mind at the notion of being covered in the dragon’s scent, though he wondered how that would work.

Kinich merely nodded again. He already belonged to Ajaw after what happened anyway. What is there to deny?

“Easy, we are going to fuck you everyday, if the new contract takes place that’s it.” He huffed proudly answering his question.

The dragon was somehow looking forward to their future, and now more than ever he knew his servant won’t be able to deny him. Not after he knew the truth behind everything. Despite the shameless confession, Ajaw was still cozily hugging Kinich.

Kinich blushed at Ajaw’s idea but still decided to stay in his lap for the hug. The hug was so comfortable that if Kinich could purr or wag a tail, he might have done that.

‘Hmm? Purr?’

Kinich did feel something vibrate, but not him, he can’t purr. Thus it only leaves….

“Ajaw, are you… purring?” He asked his partner.

Happily scheming in his mind ways of ‘torturing’ his soon to be wife, he didn’t notice he was getting way too comfortable with the human in his arms.

No, he did not. In fact it’s been forever since he made that noise that he forgot he was capable of it.

“No…” he threaded carefully. 

Kinich wondered why Ajaw was denying that he was purring, was he embarrassed about it? The hunter, on the other hand, found cute that Ajaw purred for him.

“Anyway, we wasted too much time already, let’s get back on business.” As he said so, he grabbed Kinich by the ankles and pushed his legs upwards to inspect the area. He did a good job cleaning up, but he couldn’t get rid of his scent with such a quick wash.

Kinich hitched his breath at his future plan he mentioned as his ankles were lifted suddenly.

Being fucked everyday , part of Kinich worried about his well being, but his less logical side was more than turned on at the idea.

The hunter couldn't help but blush. Yes, Kinich was fine with the fact that Ajaw has seen that part clearly just now from their previous activities but being lifted —   Archons, did he just get turned on from being manhandled that easily? He knew of the dragon’s strength, but he wished he didn’t get wet from that.

He did try his best to wash himself but he was in a hurry because his legs might have given up again, so he knew not everything was out of it yet. Not with the amount of cum Ajaw pumped into him.

"A-Ajaw... I wanted to ask something — uh, if I fell asleep, like during this rut season or after the contract, does that mean you will still...." He asked.

Kinich already knew the answer, but still, nothing’s wrong with asking first just in case.

Ajaw enjoyed the lack of resistance he got from the other guy. This is how it should have been since the beginning of this relationship. 

As he contently inspected his most intimate part, now with a clearer light, he was marveled at how such a tiny cunt managed to take him. He could take a peek to his insides from this angle due to it not being recovered from the intrusion that happened not even an hour ago. 

The dragonlord was tempted to eat him again, more as he noticed the dripping juices his servant was secreting with the attention.  

It was adorable— as crazy as it sounds. 

As he was about to descend, forked tongue out and everything, Kinich interrupted him.

“Our contract specifically states that you have to help us during our rut.” He responded as a matter of fact, “I’m sure you are capable of understanding such a thing.” He rolled his eyes, ah there’s the stupid servant he knows. 

“Why are you asking?” He sounded offended, or tried to, was he already giving up? No, that wasn’t what he planned.

“Okay, I’m just… asking just in case,” Kinich nodded, blushing.

“My body is yours, so… please take care of it,” that was all he wanted to ask. That Ajaw will help clean it up or let him take a break.

‘My body is yours’ , he said nonchalantly, it was merely a fact Kinich has accepted, no need to be embarrassed about it, right?

“As long as I get enough sleep, you can do anything to me, as per the contract,” he clarified it with him, “that’s all… sorry to interrupt you — uunnghh~!” Kinich couldn’t finish his sentence because his cunt was already eaten by the time he apologized.

He moaned shamelessly again. The stoic ‘contract-talking’ mode he put on a few seconds ago was nowhere to be seen.

His legs were tightening under Ajaw’s grip. Not because of resistance, but because of all the twitching and spasming.

‘He went that deep again…!’ Kinich kept moaning as his cunt was explored again, now even more pleasurable because Ajaw has learnt his weak points.

"Your body has always been mine, it took you a while to admit the truth." He huffed. 

At least now they are on the same page. Regardless of this new deal they have going on, Kinich shouldn't have questioned if Ajaw wanted to have his way with his body, rut or not. It was his — he was the only one who could deem fit whatever he desired with it. 

The fact that he took his virginity was proof of it. 

Enough with such nonsense, he should have been ball deeps a while ago and he keeps entertaining his servant with idle talk. 

As the other muttered something about taking care of him if he passed out he was more preoccupied with licking the juices dripping from his used cunt. Maybe it's time to make him learn his place for once and for all. 

The dragon enjoyed the sensations he got from his rut mate, he was trashing already, such a cute reaction. Wait, that word again, that his brain supplied. No, he had more important things on his plate at the moment than to entertain nonsensical thoughts. 

His cunt should be able to handle both his dicks from now on but he was considering mixing to fix up, but first he needed to tighten his pussy again. 

He kept eating him up, drinking not so desperately the nectar as his tongue invaded his deeper parts. Ajaw could feel that his tip reached his cervix, smiling mischievously as he started to probe on it.

“Ah- Ahnnnghh —  Aj- Ajawhhhhh….!” Kinich kept moaning his name, he knew how wet he must be right now.

It was embarrassing that Ajaw was enjoying his juice, for some reason. No matter what they did, it was still shameful to know how easy his body has become to fit Ajaw’s preferences. Kinich probably looked really stupid right now. He knew. His tongue kept lolling out and drooling from the touches.

“Ah-Ajaw… I forgot to ask… what I’m allowed… mnnghh… supposed to call you —  hhhhgnnh-“ 

“Eh?” Kinich panted. He was confused at the sensation. 

What was he supposed to call him, huh? Kinich knew that Ajaw was his master, but he did call his wife, does that make him that? No. Regardless of what happens that won't change the true nature of their relationship, if the hunter wants to call him something else, meanwhile if it's with reverence of his title he doesn't give a shit. 

Ajaw kept licking and probing inside, teasing especially his cervix, not yet he told himself. But that didn't stop him from having some fun. 

He started poking the area a lot, playing and checking if he could actually penetrate his deepest part this way, he wanted to not leave any place, any part of Kinich's body as his. To remind the human to who he had always belonged to. 

He was claiming this unexplored part of his mate with delight; amused with the reactions he was getting from the human. 

“What was- wait — Ajh-…. Hhhyiinnghh~?!” He moaned, still confused at what happened.

He felt something going deeper. Deeper than before. ‘What is happening????’

He felt like something was being touched. Something he never reached on his own. Soon Kinich realized that the part being probed was his cervix. The door to his womb. Ajaw’s tongue reached that. It was weird. He knew it existed but he never felt it, not until now when the dragon’s tongue probed it.

“No… nononono… mmnghh~! Stop- don’t —  Ajaw….that nnyaannghhh~ place, isn’t supposed- to- haunnnghhh….!”

Kinich was scared.

That was not a depth a human tongue should be able to reach. He knew that’s not a hole that could or should have been penetrated.

“No… no, Ajaw… don’t…” He sobbed, but he moaned. His legs were thrashing. Not because of pleasure this time but from panic. The movements of his hips escalated whenever the long organ touched his cervix. 

The dragon moved his hold to his trembling thighs, leveling up his lower back properly to have a better angle and reach deeper. He relented on the thoughts of his cocks doing the dirty job of taking the last vestige of purity of his servant, who finally noticed the implications of his actions.

Perfect.

That's what he gets for not letting the dragonlord do as he pleases. 

Kinich admitting he was scared of him for once in his life was making it even harder, his dicks dripping on the sheets, he had no qualms on acknowledging this. Shame slowly leaving him as a more primal need returned to him.

It was weird, Kinich was scared yet he was moaning from pleasure. The thickness of the tongue was pressing on all of his good spots. Nothing hurts but he’s scared.

“If … nnghhh~ you  keep doing this…I — “ Kinich pleaded.

He’ll be forever changed. He was being forced to change. His body, being shaped to Ajaw’s will.

If he succumbs to this pleasure, a pleasure that no human can provide to him. He’ll completely lose himself.

“Ajh —  Ah~ Ajaw — please.. I’m… mngh.. I’m scared…” 

“I don’t want…. Hhnnghhh — to lose myself….” the human begged once again.

If the dragon left him, if he was separated from Ajaw, after he had experienced this pleasure. He was scared of his future. A future where no one but Ajaw could satisfy him, leaving him alone, left behind again.

“Hnnghhh… no — the tongue- stop it, please….” He already felt the tongue had probed the cervix fully and entered his womb. It doesn’t hurt, in fact, he was forced to feel the pleasure. It feels good. But he was still afraid.

He promised Kinich they won't leave this room until he is done with him, and he is a dragon of word, he snickered. When he felt the other's cunt contract enough to satisfy him, he focused on making the other cum, focusing on his newfound weak spots.

“No….” Kinich continued to sob and moan. He could feel he was going to cum.

“Stop it, I’m scared… I don’t - I don’t want to cum from this….” For once he pleaded not to cum rather than begging to be allowed to cum.

If he came from this, it’ll be falling to this pleasure. The pleasure of that place being fucked. A place no human should be able to penetrate.

He already had no human rights, now he’s no longer allowed to have normal human pleasures?

“Hnnnghhh…. Nggyyaaah….~ Aj- Ajahw….~! Please- stop- stop making me cum from there~!” He cried, his begging falling to deaf ears once again.

The entirety of his tongue teased all of his cunt. Completely ignoring the clitoris. 

“Stop — …. making… that place — a spot…” Kinich couldn’t deny that it felt good. He can’t deny that Ajaw is making that place into a new erogenous zone for him.

He knew Ajaw already figured it out, he could feel his juice pooled and dripped all the way to his butt and stomach.

He soon stopped his pleading and merely sobbed silently, moaning Ajaw’s name. His legs were too tired from the resistance and thrashing.

He realized that Ajaw wouldn’t stop anyway. So all he could do was to give it up.

“Fwannghhh….~! Mmnghh! Ajahw….” He could feel electricity through his body. He began to blush harder and twitch. His cunt is spasming and convulsing again.

“I-I’m…” he covered his eyes to wipe his tears but to hide his face for a few seconds, too embarrassed to admit, “I’m gonna cum soon….”

Ajaw wanted to keep hearing Kinich’s moans and shrieks of pleasure. He was pleased by everything he is doing to the human so far; seeing him reduced to a crying mess. As much as he wants to penetrate it fully he won’t, at least not today, he smiled to himself. Soon Kinich will find out his little secret.

The dragon’s tongue moved relentlessly; with more intensity now that Kinich confirmed that he is almost at his limit, but he will take it beyond that. He locked his eyes with Kinich making him understand his intentions, he will cum.

Kinich twitched and blushed when Ajaw said that with his eyes.

His master is allowing him to cum, so of course he’ll obey him, right? 

Even if it’s scary, the fact that his cervix is changed into a place of pleasure, that he will cum from it.

As soon as he saw that Kinich was in the same wavelength, the dragonlord attacked his cervix with all his might, forcing the organ to concede and let his tongue penetrate him fully. Or at least his tip managed to breach that small forbidden hole.

“Hhyyanggh~ .. Aj-Ajaw… I’m — I’m cummi — !” The hunter kept moaning his name until his pleasure built up. He felt Ajaw’s relentlessly teasing tongue in his cunt and he couldn’t bear it anymore. He moaned his name again when he came, not even being able to finish his sentence, his entire cunt convulsing and spasming, massaging and trapping the slimy tongue, his juices pouring out.

At that moment he felt his mate convulse; juices dripping everywhere as he came on his face. Ajaw wasted no time, proceeding to eat him out like a starved man.  He took his sweet time; getting drunk in his essence. He might get addicted to this taste.

“Haunnghhh…..” it felt weird on Kinich. He was drooling from the post orgasm feel. He is so acutely aware where his cervix is, where his womb is. It is all twitching just as much as his legs do from the pleasure.

‘It’s there… he was licking it there….’ He tried to look at the spot where he felt the pleasure was. The stomach on that part was wet from his own juices. Kinich blushed at the sound of Ajaw slurping and the sight of his lips wet from his juice. He wished he could have just covered his face right now.

He wondered what Ajaw was planning next.

“Why…?” He panted and asked a question, “Why there….? That place — ….”

Slowly, he retracted his wet organ, teasing his oversensitive walls in the process. Even if he exited his cunt, he licked all the cum that dripped, coating it only with his saliva. Satisfied, he turned his head to Kinich as he licked his lips slowly. He knew his lips were reddened but it was worth it. Kinich never looked this good.

“Why, you ask?” He sings-songed  “We’re giving you a taste of what’s awaiting you in the future.”

He said casually as his gaze returned once again to his oversensitive cunt. Inspecting that his hard work has given its fruits. He inserted a finger to test out how tight he was right now.

“In the futu- wh- wait-“ it seems it was possible for Kinich to blush even further. “What do you mean — nyah~! Huh…? What are you —” he was confused at the finger suddenly going in, not even giving him a chance to question Ajaw.

‘In the future? But I thought he was already balls deep last time?’ Kinich was confused, ‘it did touch my cervix too but not to the point of probing into-‘ “hiiingh-!” The added finger threw his train of thoughts off.

It was tight, tight and slick on Ajaw’s fingers.

‘In the future… he might go deeper than before… to….’ He kept moaning at the prep Ajaw is doing on him while his mind was still lucid enough to think a bit.

Deeper. For some reason even though it had scared him, once he accepted his fate, the fact Ajaw could go deeper somehow piqued his interest. For now all he could do is wait for what Ajaw planned to do on him. His body is in his hands to be used after all. 

‘Being forced to cum twice is already… tiring….’ He wasn’t going to pass out yet but he can’t deny the drowsiness might have gotten to him.

He enjoyed how his human reacted to the statement. Very good. He needed to be aware of what’s coming for him. He didn’t want to be fighting over such nonsense, he had to accept anything that he did to him with no qualms. 

However, a bit of resistance would be entertaining. Seeing his mate come apart from his tongue alone was great; but his fighting spirit is what perked his interest. 

“Take this as a trial if you will,” he pressed even deeper, two fingers already scissoring his insides. “If you survive until the last day I can guarantee you that the prize waiting for you is something any puny mortal would give their pathetic life for.” 

“So be glad to have the privilege of serving the great K'uhul Ajaw and partaking pleasure beyond your limited imagination.” His condescending tone contrasted the wet noises coming from his pussy.

Satisfied, he repositioned Kinich, penetrating, with only one of his members this time.

“Mnghhh~…” Kinich felt like he could finally figure out what Ajaw meant, and was so close to connecting the dots. 

But the fingers in his cunt teasing his overly sensitive walls made him unable to name his answer. He could only moan and nodded.

‘A pleasure beyond imagination ,’ those words echoed inside his brain. He was both scared and yet he looked forward to it.

Kinich realized that his lower half wasn’t lifted as upwards as before, he tried to look at what he was trying to do but threw his head back, arching from the sudden double pleasure.

“Wait Ajawww nnghhhh~….!” Kinich tried to give himself some leverage with a pillow to see what was going on —  despite a dick already in him.

Regardless of the twitching and moaning, he managed to give his head some elevation, he could finally see what happened and jerked his head back again,

‘Ah it was good to be back,’ He held back a groan as he inserted his dick without giving a second thought. The tightness was exquisite, he knew his servant could do it.

At first, he only wanted to have only a taste of what his servant had to offer, following his instincts to procreate, now he is going to have his fun. Taking advantage of his little to none recovery time. 

“Wait, your dick — myaaangghh~!” one of them was outside, rubbing hard on Kinich’s clit. The other pounding hard on his cunt, perhaps on his cervix again. 

He could see Kinich more clearly as he penetrated and fucked him without any care of the world. His sadist side shining as he saw his servant not being able to form any coherent sentence. The dragonlord was rejoicing over the fact that he couldn’t come back at him with a snarky comment. The other dick was rubbing against the other’s clit, as the one inside attacked unforgivingly his g-spot and cervix with every thrust.

Kinich was aware where his cervix is now and he felt it was being pounded —  being kissed by his dick. He moaned shamelessly while also being lucid about his other dick being outside.

“It’s here….”  He muttered and looked at that part of stomach, he felt Ajaw’s outer dick rubbing on his abs as well.

‘The spot where his other dick reaches on my abs….’ It was about the same height. 

“….” Despite the pleasure that was jolting through his entire body, his thrill seeking and curious side was lucid enough this time. 

He felt the part of the stomach that is being pounded right now. Where his other dick will reach as well. So he formed a tunnel with one of his hands. Letting the dick rub between his abs and hand.

The dragon looked at the hunter as he hungrily perceived his dicks moving inside and out and over his stomach; the leverage easing that feat.

He noticed how he slowly moved his hands to grab his dick, making him hiss at the feeling, but not stopping his movement as he pressed it against his stomach. It felt good, yeah his servant was finally understanding his role, he is only a fleshlight for him to fuck as he pleases. 

Compared to when he had both his dicks inside his cunt, this time he could really appreciate the form and the way it kept sucking and contracting his member. He was already big compared to the regular human, it would be too stupid if he didn’t represent his size in this form too. Although it was extended beyond his capability Kinich felt as tight fuck. Not letting him move around properly as if he was asking for him to stay like this forever, trying to milk him, born from a primitive need.

“Ajaw…❤︎” he moaned his name meekly. Unlike before where he had to concentrate on sucking him, he could feel the shape of his dick clearly.

In and out, in and out. From both his cunt and hands.

Whenever the inner dick reaches his cervix, Kinich would give the outer one some strokes, palming and teasing the glans too.

Ajaw kept fucking with urgency, the cries of pleasure as his other dick harshly stroke over the clit being music to his ears.

“Keep going Kinich” he instigated “keep calling your master’s name.”

Without realizing, Kinich had a tinge of a smile when he was giving the hand-abs job, as he looked at the dick on top of his body.

'Is it weird that I think it's cute...? There's precum- no, is he about to cum..?' He moaned when being ordered by Ajaw.

For some reason, being ordered by him now felt good, Kinich thought.

"My... mmnghh... Master.... Aj-Ajaw.... My mighty....K'uhul — hyannngh AJAW!..." He moaned his name loudly, couldn't control his moans or the volume of his voice with this overstimulation.

"All parts of my body.....myyiingh.... issh.... Ajaw's...." he muttered as he kept stroking his dick.

Why was he proactively pleasuring him now? Kinich realized that he wanted to feel good together with him.

"So... I...use ... all my body pa-partssssh..... for him to feel good...." he kept twitching.

His eyes met with Ajaw's. Half dazed state, eyes glassy from tears and drooling making his lips glisten. Despite the debauched state, he kept his eyes on Ajaw.

"Ajaw.... feel good?" He asked with a smile.

Ajaw kept his phase, as he encouraged Kinich to keep going with shallow thrusts, rejoicing in the feeling of being worshiped once again. It sure has been a while, a millennia past as his followers perished. He won't ever admit that he missed that feeling publicly, but it was something he was expecting from the human since the beginning of their contract. To him to revere his power as such. 

His dicks were doing the job he couldn't with his words, he joked in his head. It was due time.

"Yes, you are doing a good job." He praised him, he won't deny that at this point, not when his servant looked at him with... love? That's right, he did confess— tried to. 

"Keep going." He switched the topic, it's no time for that, he told himself.

He moaned and kept a slight smile when being praised; Kinich kept stroking him, wanting him to get deeper, stay that deep. He had grown to enjoy the feeling of being pounded that deeply and now he needs him like this, always.

His moans became an incoherent babble, but he kept trying to moan Ajaw’s name despite that. He wanted him to know, he wanted the dragon to know that he needed him.

Ajaw kept fucking him with even more vigor, not stopping as the other showered him with praises. He was once again at his limit, tch . Well it wasn't bad if he followed his demands once in a while, not when his own pleasure was involved. 

So the dragon rammed his insides, feeling on his limit as well. His hips losing his rhythm, focusing more on shallow thrusts and putting his own pleasure as priority. 

“Aja- Ajaw…. Master… I-I’m going to cum….❤︎!”  He begged, “cum — let me — please…. Wan-nngh with you… together….” His eyes twitched, his back and head had arched back.

He could feel Kinich tighten around his dick, barely letting him move, he was reaching his limit—

Holding his hips with both his hands, he gave his final thrust as he came with feverous strength inside his mate. He could feel that one cock inside him was almost penetrating the cervix.

The overstimulation had taken over all of his shame as Kinich cummed with a scream, throat hurting now, as he could only pant.

“Hau…..” he tried to moan his name for the last time. His drowsiness might be catching up soon. The fatigue from all of his muscles overstimulated for the whole night. His body still twitched but his eyes were on the cum that was on his hands and abs.

“….” Absent-mindedly, he scooped some up, and licked some of the spent that was covering his belly. As if it was the most delicious thing. He slowly licked them and swallowed it all, ‘all clean now’ , Kinich thought. Not realizing what he did was erotic in the eyes of the dragon.

‘It doesn’t taste bad — it tastes good, I guess…’ Kinich thought, still in trance. He was confused why Ajaw stopped moving.

The dragonlord basked on the feeling as Kinich's cunt milked him, barely noticing he came as well. As he was recovering his breath he saw how Kinich picked some of his sperm, ejaculated from his other dick, with his finger curiously and immediately started eating and licking his fingers like it was the most delicious food he had ever tasted.  

He knew that Kinich already had a taste from sucking his dicks a bit ago; but seeing him savor it like that—  He felt himself getting hard again. 

"ARE YOU DOING IT ON PURPOSE!?" He sputtered angrily. 

Forcefully he turned him around, the human's ass in the air as he could observe the absurd amount of cum dripping from his used hole. Yes, he is really provoking him. There's no other explanation of why his mind could fathom to consider this stupid human erotic. 

He had to put it back in his place. 

As he thought this he inserted his other cock without warning again.

"Huh? What — wait!" Kinich jolted awake from his trance drowsiness when he was scolded.

"What do you me — wait, hold up — Ajaw!" He was suddenly on his stomach — his other dick still inside him.

"Ajaw- wait I'm... tired.. — Haunngh~!" There it is, the familiar sense of tightness.

"Wa- wait stop I'm still sensitive — please.... I just came...." he sobbed as the two dicks pounded on his cervix again. No time to rest for him. 

"Ah....." he could hear the familiar bird chirping around, footsteps of yumkasaurus can be heard around his house.

"Can't.... I need rest- master... please..." it came to his realization it was already dawn, and here he is, fucked for hours. Forced to cum several times.

"On purpooosh.... wha — hauunnngg..." What did he do to deserve it this time? No — he didn't do anything, right? Ajaw will use his body for any reason, that's probably it.

"SHUT UP!" oh he was feeling really angry, seeing his servant eat his cum roused something in him that he couldn't put in words.

He didn't have to explain himself, he will keep going until he is satisfied, little matters Kinich's opinion in the subject. All he gotta do is be a good boy and take it. The dragon was seeing red, his instincts taking the wheel, as the only thing in his mind was the pure desire of impregnating his servant— his mate, no—his bride. 

His ears were deaf to the protests, focusing only on the tightness of his hole, cum working as an extra lubricant for the other intrusion. His claws were holding his hips, leaving bruises, just in case Kinich tried to run away; but he won't, he is already weak to pleasure, a slut through and through. 

He could feel himself reaching climax again, pounding with even more strength than before, he had to give props to Kinich, because he was sure no human could handle such treatment, even more a virgin one. 

This angle let him reach even deeper, one of his dicks kissing the cervix with every stroke, inviting him to spill his fertile seed inside. And he would gladly take the invitation. 

A couple of thrusts later, he was cumming once again inside his mate, hissing at the feeling of reaching completion once again. And yet it wasn't enough. Not after seeing Kinich's already distended belly from both his cocks and cum— as it dripped from the thigh hole.

Without giving him respite, he started pounding once again, cocks already half hard.

"Uuunghhhh...Aja- Ajaww.... stop....I- Imm... sorry? I'm sorry okay... hyannghhhh~❤︎" Kinich knew his moans and pleading wasn't heard. Not from the merciless pace.

He did tried to get away, not to run but just wanting to reposition himself so he can face him and explain but the arms in the hips pulled him back

"Nyyahh…❤︎!" He mewled  when he was pulled to his dick again. He could feel his cervix opening up. None of the dicks has penetrated it yet but he knew cum will go there.

"Ajahw.....~!" He came when the cervix was forced open and cum was flooding in there again.

He had a cervix orgasm again. It was embarrassing. There's truly no way other humans could give him this pleasure. Only Ajaw. Only he can make him feel this good now.

"Mmnnghhhh...." he blushed when he looked down. His stomach distended. He already looked like he's pregnant. He could feel something was penetrating something else deep inside him. He fully realized it was his cervix that kept being pounded. He could imagine it might have opened a bit by now.

He moaned once he clearly recognized it’s his womb, forcibly opened now though his dicks hadn't reached that yet. When Kinich imagined how he’ll pour his load there, he would tighten his cunt, convulsing and spasming.

'He really... going to make me pregnant... I'm....I'm gonna be full of his baby soon....❤︎' he felt his cunt tightening at the thought for some reason.

"Ahau.... tired...." he slurred his name, "I- I'm going to pass out.... head hurts... eyes tired...." he muttered and blacked out, slumping to the pillows beneath him.

For a while, even after being pounded, Kinich wasn't awake. He moaned, whined, sometimes even moaning Ajaw's name in his dream. Even in his sleep. His body reacted positively, still tight on Ajaw's dicks.

His breathing was calmer, as he wasn't awake. But he clearly was having an erotic dream based on the twitching and spasming of his vagina.

What kind of dream did he have? Perhaps Ajaw was gentle in his dream..... that's why...

"Ajaw..... 'm happy.... love you...." he muttered in his sleep while moaning.

Ajaw kept going, nothing at this point could stop his rut as it was reaching its peak, the adrenaline making him keep going, not even giving himself time to remove himself from Kinich and clean him up to make space for a new batch of cum.

He hardly noticed the other's warning about losing his consciousness, yet he had warned him about how little he cared about that, he only needed his body. 

The dragon kept fucking him for a while, having climaxing once again, and with no sign of stopping.

Kinich laid compliant as he was used as a fleshlight by Ajaw, just what he needed to be from the beginning. If only he let him fuck him without any contract or whatever, just letting the dragonlord use him as he pleases. Despite everything his tightness didn't concede— he should praise him now that he is unconscious.   

As he was opening his mouth to do so he heard Kinich babble in his sleep, he couldn't see his face from this angle, but even with the noises of his balls smacking his pussy he heard those words.

'He was happy? He...loved...? ' What kind of nonsense was he muttering? 

And once again that word... love .

Humans sure were complicated beings. Ajaw was just using his boy for his own selfish reasons and that somehow made him happy? And he loved him for that?

He ignored that extra skip that his non-human heart did and focused on reaching orgasm for the fifth? Sixth time of the night. If he could call it that, it's been dawn for a while, the sun already taking place in the sky, illuminating their room properly.

Maybe they should take a break soon, he wanted to see Kinich's reaction as he took him. 

Now he had a better look of his naked body too, he didn't mind paying attention to it, he didn't really care about such things. However, there's some scars that picked up his curiosity.

He could see the initial bite he made at the beginning of this encounter already swelling, his back had some prevalent ones— the huge scar that was meant to kill him and yet the Archons blessed him with a miracle. 

Without noticing, one of his claws traced it, the only thing that had stopped from completing his plans. He should find it repulsive— yet he couldn't. He descended, his torso now touching the human's back as he kissed it. 

He didn't understand what was the need to do that, but something within him made him do so. 

It was the rut— yes. There's no other reason beyond that. 

Holding him closer, he fucked him with gentleness that was foreign to him, and came once again. 

Slowly, he removed his dicks, admiring his work. Kinich looked so peaceful despite the rough treatment. His lower belly swelling, he knew that before he sputtered about getting him pregnant with his eggs. However seeing him like that makes him want to make it a reality. 

Before dwelling in those thoughts, he walked to the bathroom, leaving Kinich to have a deserved break.

Kinich had a nice dream throughout the entire session. He dreamed of being fucked by Ajaw, getting pregnant, getting taken care of, getting married and having their first time wedded sex.

Sweet promises that no matter how much his body changes, that Ajaw will always love him and the continuous sex was part of that promise. 

He wants to hold his hands, he wants to hug and kiss him back.

Then the dream turned into a nightmare.

A nightmare where he left him in the middle of his pregnancy. What was the reason? He didn't know. He just feared Ajaw would leave him.

The sound of the bathroom door being opened, closed, the sound of his footsteps were the one that roused him awake.

He sees his belly, oh, he really must be pregnant. Explaining why the lack of Ajaw on his side. The half asleep Kinich concluded he must have still been stuck in that nightmare.

He didn't notice that it was the real Ajaw that came to his side when he started tearing up and crying. Raising his hands trying to reach him.

"Don't leave me behind .....!" He sobbed when he could finally reach him, he clinged to Ajaw then after a few sobs. 

Ajaw's hugs and kisses had grounded him slowly to reality. He wanted the moment to last forever.

'It's warm....' he hugged back. Then slowly realizing it’s a real warmth. It's the real Ajaw.

"Ah....." he blushed like a red tomato. Like he just did something more embarrassing than whatever they did before.

Ajaw went to the bathroom to cleanse himself. Having to adopt a human body was such a hassle, he wasn’t really sure about how it really works, it’s only the external part that looks that way. Didn’t change the fact that he was a dragon, wearing this mask just because he could.

After wiping himself from the sweat and other fluids, he turned to the small mirror in the room. His first impression is that he looked refreshed, a total 360 from yesterday. It’s been so long since he shared a rut with someone else, and the most humiliating part was that it was with a human.

A human that claimed that was in love with him.

The dragon swore that their hatred was mutual, what the hell happened!? What did he miss!??

Returning his gaze to the mirror, he noticed that his cheeks were red, a half-smile forming on his lips. 

No. He is not doing this.

But you proposed to him — his traitorous brain supplied.

He is not opening that can of worms, that’s a problem for future K’uhul Ajaw.

The dragon considered getting a small bite before returning to the room. But an instinctive part of him pleaded to go back to his mate, to stay by his side and protect him.

Ok fine, he will grab something to scrub him off, worse case scenario should be carrying him to the bathroom again.

After filling a small recipient with water and a fresh towel, Ajaw made his way back to the room.  As soon as he entered he noticed Kinich having a nightmare. His eyes were so tightly shut as he moved around with restlessness.

When he deposited the stuff on the floor and walked to the bed, Kinich had already woken up— crying.

Oh yeah, he was no stranger to this kind of scenario, his only concern was waking up the other.

As soon as he was getting on his knees, he didn’t have time to react as a bawling Kinich hugged him— 

The human begged about not being left alone. He could feel those tears wetting his neck. He sighed and hugged him back, patting his back. They stayed a while like this, basking in the other’s warmth.

This wasn’t so bad.

Suddenly Kinich moved away, leaving Ajaw confused for a second, until he noticed him blushing?

That was so cute. 

That was a good look on him.

He wanted to see more of that and so he did.

“What happened, Kinich? You can’t live without me now?” He teased his servant.

“Shut up,” he huffed with a hoarse sound, this is the real Ajaw alright. Not that he minded. He preferred the real one rather than the one in the dream.

His hands still gripping Ajaw’s forearm. As if still not wanting to let go yet.

“Well, I suppose, that isn’t wrong….” He muttered.

He could see lights seeping out from the curtain in their bedroom window. ‘It’s morning already?’ He hummed.

He looked at Ajaw, he seemed to have cleaned himself up. Lucky him.

‘Meanwhile, I’m probably still sticky from….’ Kinich looked at his body. The belly was distended. Visible enough even with Ajaw’s t-shirt still covering his top half.

“Wh-….” He got confused. ‘The pregnancy was a dream right?  So why is my belly — oh-…’ he blushed as the cum flooded out slowly from his cunt.

He blushed, just how many times did he do it to him? To the point his belly is like this. To the point it got into his dream.

‘I must commend my own womb, Thank you for surviving this far’ he somehow apologized to his own body.

“Ah — “ his body felt like swaying, he grabbed on Ajaw’s arms harder to ground himself. “Sorry,” he coughed, his throat was definitely tired from all the sounds he made, “headache….” 

His stomach also grumbled. 

‘I’ll try to wash up-‘ he tried to move his legs but there was no strength left. Muscles tired from all the spasm.

“Mmmnnrrggh…..” he groaned. Not being able to take care of his own body was starting to annoy Kinich. 

The idea of asking Ajaw or depending on him was never something that crossed his mind. He knew even after he confessed, the dragon probably doesn’t think of him that much.

‘Even if he calls me a bride, wife, or mate…. That’s probably hormones and sex talk, right?’ He felt that that was the truth. And he might be right.

Though Kinich has not realized the changes in Ajaw’s heart.

He tried to look around if there’s anything he can do alone, weak as he is right now.

Ajaw couldn't help but laugh, he can't deny at this point how much he enjoys teasing Kinich, more if he does those kinds of reactions.

That didn't address the biggest concern which was that he cried. 

Kinich crying was something foreign even for him who didn't ever leave his side these past years. He did show emotions despite his unfazed endeavor.

But the ones directed at him were mostly anger and annoyance, which were fair considering the kind of relationship they have. And that's the key of this situation, their relationship was changing so fast that he didn't have the time to dwell on what it'll imply. 

For now he is certain about two things: First is that they are set to consummate marriage in six days, or at least that's supposed to be the approximate date of the end of his rut. And two, somehow Kinich harbored romantic feelings for him for a while. 

He was totally blaming the first one to his rut, but hey, he was finally getting his sweet freedom! And the human will be the one chained to him for eternity, even if he married his nemesis that won't change the fact that he will have no power over him anymore. Maybe he could ditch him, seal him just like those traitors did back in the past, so no one could interfere with his plans to recover his rightful place on the throne. 

However, if Kinich was telling the truth, this puts them in a messy situation. 

He was never a sentimental guy, he cared about what others thought of him either, so he didn't know what to do. 

Should he reject him? Explain to him that it was his rut talking for him? Making him follow the primal instinct of reproduction that all living beings have? 

Neither of those sat right to him.

Whatever, he should keep him content meanwhile, he will fake a charming persona if that's what Kinich wants, then after the contract is consummated he will leave, even if he broke his heart. He doesn't care about such human things as feelings.

The dragon observed with attentiveness as Kinich excused himself from the sudden hug. 

In the end he was too busy to notice that Kinich was wearing his clothes the whole time, the bump in his stomach noticeable even when it's covered by the fabric. 

Oh, was he feeling self-conscious? He couldn't blame him for that, his body was different now, like he was carrying his child—

He stopped himself from getting his mind in the gutter.

No way this is gonna happen. Would it? He doesn't know if humans are compatible with dragons, and Kinich had to hide the fact that his genitalia wasn't normal compared to other males! 

Ajaw woke from his daze as he heard the other groan, not being able to move properly thanks to the dragon having his way with him the whole night. 

He looked back to the cleaning supplies he brought and assessed that they weren't enough for cleaning the mess the dragon did on him. Without a second thought, he lifted Kinich and proceeded to take him to the bathroom. This time he will take responsibility and clean him up.

“Whoa!” Kinich jolted when he was carried by Ajaw.

He didn’t have any strength to reject any of his doing to his body. ‘Is he taking me somewhere else? What? He gonna do me in another ro-‘

Kinich was surprised when he was taken to the bathroom instead. His shirt was taken off as he was seated on the bathroom floor as Ajaw started pouring some water and gently scrubbed him.

Like he was some sort of fragile doll that could break.

‘Why the sudden kindness….’ Kinich pondered. His heart skipped a beat but also soured internally. ‘Why bother giving me care and attention…’ 

He didn’t voice his self deprecation out loud though, just letting himself be washed silently.

‘How is he going to wash his cunt and all the cum inside??’ He was rather curious about that.

“Nguh…!” He did not expect that it meant his cunt was fingered to scoop everything out and his stomach pressed to massage the womb to let it all out.

‘….. so that’s where my womb is huh….’ He knew a womb is an organ that expands in size, he learnt it from Aclla’s lessons. He didn’t know it could expand that much just from cum though.

“…. Thanks….” He muttered with a hoarse voice again. ‘My throat really is that dry huh….’

Ajaw carried Kinich, dropping him in the shower area, and grabbed some of the recollected water to clean his body. He will give him a little mercy, he may be a horrible being but he does have manners, plus he can't keep pouring his seed if his servant doesn't have any more space for it. 

He removed his shirt and started to clean the human, not letting his claws leave marks in his body. Even though this was the first time Ajaw showed his generosity to Kinich in this particular way, the other was strangely silent, not like he could do anything but let him do his job. 

Satisfied with cleaning up the sweat from his skin, he turned to the pressing issue: removing his cum. 

With no warning, retracting his claws, he started fingering his cunt. Ajaw concentrated as he did so, ignoring the sounds of almost pain from the human, he did warn him about it, what it meant to share a bed with a dragon. 

It was a slow process, but all his loads were starting to cover the floor of the bathroom, he kept pressing on top of his womb. He won't hide his amazement of all the cum flowing from Kinich, he did a number on him didn't he? Also how much seed he could handle too, he had an inkling suspicion of the reason why.

After a while, Kinich muttered a thanks, with difficulty. He totally forgot that humans need food and water. 

"Try to tidy yourself a bit, I'll be back" he stood up and marched to the kitchen to fetch some water.

It did hurt. But not so much as the pain of an open wound was.

He nodded silently. He got enough strength to dress himself up at least. And thankfully, Ajaw brought his clothes with him to the bathroom. 

It was one of Ajaw's t-shirts again. No pants or underwear. Embarrassing as it is, at least it was big enough to cover him up to his mid thighs. He felt that his bandana was loosening up, so he had tightened it. He’s not ready to let Ajaw see that yet. Not when he doesn’t know Ajaw’s feelings for him yet.

Cleaning himself up he splashed water to the floor to wash away all the cum in the floor. And walked with a staggered pace to the kitchen. Not caring if he's butt naked or not. It was a slow step, he needed to hold onto something but at least he reached the dining table. 

Silently watching over Ajaw preparing their food, he was glad he took care of the food issue before he passed out.

Truthfully, Kinich hoped that Ajaw would realize that some of the prepared foods were also his favorite. There’s Kinich’s favorites of course but most of them were his favorites.

‘Ah well, I’m just here to help with his rut. Confessing accidentally was just a bonus….. I guess’. Kinich looked at Ajaw's back, who was wearing a fresh pair of pants. It was strange that even Ajaw was also this silent.

‘This is bad….’ Kinich looked away, ‘him being caring like this might make me fall harder….’

‘I need to squash it again, crumple it and put it inside a locked box again’ it hurts Kinich but he shouldn’t have done what he did, confessing like that will change their status quo and Kinich fears that everything will play out like his nightmare.

Ajaw got himself busy in the kitchen, he already had placed a glass of water and one glass of juice for himself. He was rummaging through the food that Kinich prepared before their session. He nibbled some of the food from the plate, he had to replenish some of the phlogiston he had utilized so far, he rarely used this human form and never this long. 

Before he had the chance to check on the human, he already made his way to the room, and sat down in the small dining area they had.

The dragon sighted, he told him to wait, his stubborn nature shining once again. 

He could feel Kinich’s eyes on his back, studying all his movements, like he wanted to tell him off for not being careful with the tableware. 

“Didn’t I tell you to wait.” He turned around annoyed, as he placed down the plates with the warmed up stew. 

“Now eat.” He ordered the other as himself sat down in front of him. 

Kinich prepared a lot of food with meat as the main ingredient, feeling content that he didn’t have to beg him to feed him something that isn’t vegetables or fruits. He thought about thanking him, but again, for what? He was just following his part of the contract, nothing more.

The dragon ate messily, with little no manners, he didn't have to reduce himself to eating with silverware as a puny human! He was a dragon for fuck sake! 

As he feasted, savoring the juicy meat, Kinich ate silently. An abysmal contrast between the mood of both master and servant.

Ajaw gobbled the food, going for another serving, as if that would make up for the awkward silence that filled the room.

‘Was he regretting it?’ He thought about it. ‘ No, he has the option to give up at any point, but it’s not like his pride would allow it.’ the dragonlord thought to himself as he tore a huge piece of meat with his sharp fangs.

Kinich was giving him that look again, if he didn’t dare to talk to him, he had no choice but to force him. Putting the food back on the plate, he closed his eyes, mentally braising himself to what’s to come. 

“Servant, speak up, we’re getting tired of this.” Eyes sharp on his figure, he could tell that the human was nervous, he had never seen him like that. Sure, he loved practicing extreme sports, but that kind of nerves were more related to the adrenaline of the situation.

This is totally different. 

Ajaw knew that both weren't sociable. He didn’t need other people, but Kinich did, it was part of his job. Communication wasn’t their best asset. But he will try, just this once, only because he can’t deal with this oppressive atmosphere anymore.

“If you want to opt out just say so.” He offered an olive branch.

Kinich thanked him for the food he ate silently. Listening to the sound of Ajaw eating. Usually he would scold him for making a mess but right now, any form of sounds are welcome. The tension in the air was that thick to him.

“Don't worry.” Kinich suddenly spoke as Ajaw stared at him. He couldn’t run away from those glares. "I promised I'll stay with you the entire rut, so I will." 

“I just….don’t know what you are thinking, I guess.” Kinich continued to eat as a way to look away from Ajaw for a few seconds. “I confessed out of impulse yesterday, but it's not like I'm hoping you feel the same way as me. I know I'm nothing but insignificant in your eyes." Kinich hummed and stared at the empty bowl. The self deprecation hurts so he doesn't want to meet his eyes.

"Honestly just being allowed to stay beside you like this already made me feel special enough. So, I'm happy enough, for now." As usual, Kinich kept a calm facade of himself.

‘Yeah’ Kinich convinced himself, ‘I’m satisfied with the current status.’

Ajaw listened attentively as he pulled up excuses after excuses.

Oh.

He really is in love with me.

There’s no other plausible explanation to his behavior. Nor like there could be one.

Since he jumped on him last night Kinich has been compliant. He blamed it on his hormones, trying to deny the fact that the human desired him in such a way.

He was avoiding his gaze, defeated, as if he knew this love was impossible. Both are aware of it.

Never before he saw Kinich with that perspective, last night was starting to be a mistake, a huge mistake. 

Falling in love with someone like him? ‘ Ha ha!’ he laughed inside his head.  Did he hit his head really hard that one time he fell down off that cliff!?

Yet he knew better than to make fun of him.

It did make sense that a lonely creature as Kinich would have fallen for the only ‘person’ he had in his life. He never heard about his family nor did he have friends. He spent most of his time in solicitude, winning the hate and rejection from his own tribe. 

“Tell me Kinich, when did you start feeling this way about me?” He wanted to know this at least, to know the truth of Kinich’s heart.

“I-“ Kinich hitched his breath. And here he thought he could keep that a secret. But there was no way to escape those eyes. He wouldn’t be able to. 

Kinich groaned and drank some more water. As if he needed a lot of them. And, oh he will talk a lot. For once.

"When did I start having feelings for you? That's ... a hard to answer question, I guess." Kinich hummed. "I suppose some feelings started to appear slowly as time went on. Every moment you protect me, getting angry at me for being disrespected, scolding me for not taking care of myself enough. Eventually, I actually began to enjoy your company and sounds, even if it was just bickering, it felt like this house felt more lively than when I was alone." Maybe Kinich has been intentionally getting under his skin just to make him mad, make him scream.

Kinich realized that by vocalizing this, most of the reasons he fell for Ajaw was also due to his loneliness. He had no family nor close friends, close enough that they would keep him company. Kachina and Mualani are close with him but he kept them at an arms distance to not burden them.

"I guess you were right, it kind of confirmed the moment I saw your human form, but it was less due to the appearance and more like due to the more things you could do in this form for me, it made me feel more attracted to you. Everytime you carried me back home injured, trying to help bandage wounds, carrying groceries, all the small stuff." Kinich added.

"Ah, don't get me wrong, you are attractive. I do like your appearance. I like how the colors represent both your small and big forms, as well as how I could see your scales here and there on your skin. I like how despite that was originally my eye color, it has uniquely become yours. I remembered when you had these eyes I have now, they were also enchanting. I like the color of your scales in any of your forms. I like how sometimes you occasionally wag your tail when excited. And today, I found out I like your purring." He couldn’t stop himself from admitting his feelings for the dragon. 

“Even in your other forms. I like how your tail curls up on my finger to drag me elsewhere and how you make sure I never fell when I hung on you mid air. You once mentioned the smaller form was a form similar to you as a whelp. And I noticed your adult form still retains some of the stripes. And I think that’s interesting.” The hunter kept complimenting him, taking the chance not to only confess, but to thank him for everything he did for him.

He listed them all up with blunt honesty, face stayed stoic, but there was warmth in his eyes when they stared back at Ajaw.

"There's more I could say, but I think that would be all." Kinich isn't going to confess what he likes about Ajaw sexually.

"Does that answer your question?”

Ajaw listened attentively as Kinich explained the truth of his heart. It wasn’t the first time someone professed his love for him, don’t get him wrong, but this time was different.

It’s the first time no one mentioned wanting to be by his side because of his power nor his status as a sovereign.

Kinich fell in love because of who he really is. 

But how was it possible!? The great dragonlord K'uhul Ajaw was a despicable being! No one was allowed to speak to him without permission in fear of retribution. He massacred hundreds of his kin just to send a message of what would happen if they dared to defy him.

Now he is in front of a human who is saying that he is capable of loving him despite how since the day of the contract wishes for his death. Antagonizing his every step. Laughing at every possible humiliation. Even after describing him several times how he would kill him, if he could, step by step. 

The only emotion Kinich should feel about him is hate.

And yet…

Ajaw could feel his cheeks heating up,  nothing would have ever prepared him for this. Humans were strange creatures. Kinich being the prime subject of this statement. Regaining his composure, he faked coughing, as he readied himself to reply to the hunter.

“I see.” He nodded. “You aren’t the first being who had fallen for the charms of the great K'uhul Ajaw.” He puffed up with pride.

“However, we hope you’d understand that this is the only answer we can give you.” His tone is serious. “Our relationship won’t change despite our feelings in the matter.”

“ We can say that we’re flattered and glad you came clear about it.” He added to not sour Kinich’s mood, more than it already is.

“Fear not, We cherished our lovers in the past, this won’t change with you.” He added smirking.

“So, what do you think, Kinich?” He taunted him once again.

Kinich sighed and drank some water after that lengthy confession. He saw the others’ cheeks flushing for a second there, and Kinich thought that was cute.

When Ajaw faced his reply, Kinich nodded, though he also tilted his head confused.

“I know our relationship won’t change, how long did you think I managed to keep my feelings hidden?” Kinich shrugged.

He was at least glad Ajaw didn’t take it negatively, in disgust or rejection.

“….. It is still unclear to me what this makes us, the name of our new relationship,” Kinich hummed, “but I’d like you to promise me about what you said about cherishing your past lovers.”

He took deep breaths for this, “And also, don’t leave me behind,” he repeated the same sentence he said when he woke up from his nightmare.

“That’s all I request.” He looked at Ajaw with the same eyes he did when they made their first contract in the ruins .

Ajaw followed silently with his eyes as Kinich turned back to his unflappable persona. He was glad that he understood their position. However what he said next left him thinking, what would this new relationship entail? 

“As for our new relationship, just think about it like an upgraded version of our current contract. We are still master and servant.” He crossed his arms, thinking if that answer was satisfactory (he didn’t think it was).

“As for the lovers’ part, you have my word, that won’t change the fact that you have to deal with the rut period of a dragon. So be aware of that.” He casually reminded the human, if another strong wave came he wasn’t sure if he would be able to keep himself in check as he did so far. Better be precarious. He nodded to himself.

When he thought Kinich was done, his shy demeanor returned, making an even unexpected request. The dragon blinked, processing the words that left his servant’s lips.

His intensity yet purity in his eyes made him recall the past. It's been so long since he saw that expression in the human.

Such a solemn request, required an answer of the same kind.

“I see.” 

“If my lovely servant requests of us such a thing, then we cannot deny it.” 

“However, you must know that it’s already part of our contract.” He reminded the other. “But if that isn’t enough for you to be satisfied, the great K'uhul Ajaw swears to stay by your side.”

“Mm, alright then, I’m fine with this setting too.” he sighed in relief and satisfaction. Glad that could be cleared out, well. Most of it.

He yawned soon enough. His body was still tired from the intensity of their coupling, and the tension in the air being gone meant that he could finally relax a bit. So, the fatigue caught up to him.

“Let me…. Sleep in for a bit…. I think, I’m ready for you after a few more hours of sleep…” he nearly slumped on the spot on the chair immediately, falling to slumber.

Kinich felt his body was lifted at one point and put gently on the bed. He could feel warmth next to him. He instinctively reached for it and cuddled to Ajaw’s chest. Still sleeping for now. He deserved his break for now.

“Glad we are on the same page.” He nodded, proud of getting over such a tense atmosphere. Humans are such complicated beings, he sighed.

He went back to eating, he didn’t want to waste a thing, he didn't trust himself to go outside to hunt for food. And he didn’t want Kinich to go outside either, not in this frigid state. 

As he was munching another portion of meat, he noticed that the hunter was dozing off. He was expecting for him to fall asleep on his plate, readying to make fun of him, but that didn’t happen. He clicked his tongue, maybe next time. 

The dragon finished his fill in silence, not wanting to disturb the other. As soon as he was done he picked up the dishes and cleaned them up, he was used to this already, plus he didn’t wanna hear Kinich complaining later. 

After drying it all up and putting them in place, he stood up in front of the human.

He looked peaceful like this. Ajaw sighed and picked him up with care, trying to not wake him up.

He placed him on their bed. And debated himself what to do, the dragon didn't think he would get another rush for like a couple of hours, Kinich got lucky.

He sighed, and plopped himself on the other side of the bed, trying to sleep too. He was still thinking about what Kinich told him, he loved him— he wanted him by his side.

He didn’t want to break his heart, not because he cared about his feelings, but because it will be annoying to deal with it in the future.

He didn’t understand why copulation was such a hard topic for humans. 

He stared at him for a while, starting to notice things he hasn’t before, just like scars or moles. Kinich never removed his headband, but Ajaw knew a nasty scar was behind it, so he never bothered to ask him. It was irrelevant. 

Despite the years of being together they barely knew each other. It was obvious why, who in their right mind would give their enemy vital information?

The dragonlord kept observing him, he really looked peaceful like this, if only Kinich was this docile. Who knew that fucking him would do it? 

His eyelashes were thick, his mind recalled what he said about his eyes, their current contract required them to exchange eyes as a proof of it. The tattoos in his body marked that his body belonged to K'uhul Ajaw.

The tattoos that shined when he used his elemental skill are proof of his connection to Ajaw.

The tattoo extends to the end of his sternum, while on the lower half, it starts from the back of his foot, circling his ankles like anklets and the chain-like tattoo continues up to the intersection of thigh to waist. It wasn't seen much during his skill usage due to his clothing but Ajaw has always seen it. It was nothing new.

Love or not he had always belonged to K'uhul Ajaw.

Preoccupied with his thoughts he didn’t notice Kinich turning to his side, reaching for his warmth. He couldn’t help but feel his cheeks heating up again, unused to this sudden affection.

Kinich told him he planned to take his feelings for him to the grave. But now that he had the chance to be with him, it was overflowing, Ajaw couldn’t deny he could feel their intensity too.

He sighed once again, his arm pulling the human on his chest.

Kinich had a nice dream again. A continuation, or perhaps a new dream, this time, Ajaw was beside him as he promised.

The dragonlord did promise he won’t leave his side.

He was only following the contract.

And yet the back of his mind provided a thought he couldn’t deny.

He is really cute.

Chapter Text

A few hours later, Kinich heard some shuffling in the background, along with the same strong smell that he felt when he got home. 

Ajaw had woken up sweating, he didn’t notice he had fallen asleep, cuddling with Kinich. He tried to move away with utmost care, avoiding waking up the human from his slumber, and sat down contemplating his options. His rut was coming back and he was feeling himself lose control, he needed Kinich again.  

Kinich felt his body being shuffled and his ass was being lifted. 'Is Ajaw having his rut mode again already?' he thought. If so, then he'll let him. He did promise to let his body be used after all. He was butt naked to begin with anyway.

For once the dragonlord was glad Kinich gave him a free pass to do as he pleased with his body, even if he was sleeping, so he would take it.

Not even bothering to wake him up, he grabbed his servant’s legs and pulled them open, thanking himself for giving one of his t-shirts to wear. Allowing to have easy access to his holes.

The hunter’s pussy was back to normal, he won’t admit he was worried he ruined it for good, but he knew he could take him, he was a survivor after all. He chuckled to himself as he forced the legs to open up more.

Kinich was a bit wet; he couldn’t help himself to press his face in his organ, sniffing it. Yeah, his cunt was definitely marked by his scent, another proof of ownership over his body. Ajaw decided it was time for a change of position and turned him around, lifting his ass up, so he could get a better look.

He patted himself on the back, Ajaw did find the perfect rut partner, he won’t deny how delectable Kinich was. This view alone is making him hard. Giving a tentative lick, his tongue played once again with folds of his pussy, trying to suck on the fluids already dripping from it.

‘He is so sensitive’ he fought to himself as he licked his own lips.

This position made him notice a place that he had forgotten, his ass.

The hunter planned to try and go back to sleep and let him fuck him through it again until Ajaw tried to rub someplace that Kinich did not expect.

The blonde was so ready to plunge his dicks there before the reveal. Don’t get him wrong, any hole can do the job, but now his curiosity got the best of him. Setting himself properly between Kinich’s legs, he gave a slow lick, his fingers were readying to penetrate him——

Kinich suddenly woke up, questioning what he was doing.

"Wait wait wait!" Kinich jolted awake for real this time, totally conscious.

"Wait- what- What are you doing with that place ?!" He was not prepared for whatever Ajaw was attempting to do.

“You perfectly know what I’m doing.” He gave it another lick. “So be a good boy and stay still.” He ignored the other pleas, busying himself in the task at hand.

“Wait- that place…. I-“ Kinich blushed. “I never pla- trained it-“ he stumbled on his words, clearly embarrassed admitting how he did jerk off sometimes.

Before he realized, Kinich slipped away, panicking.Was this going to be their usual sketch, huh? 

Perhaps Ajaw thought it was normal for Kinich, a normal human to have a sex drive. What he did not know was that Kinich only started doing it when he realized his feelings and started fantasizing about the dragon.

“I-okay,” he tried to pry himself off him, “wait a minute.”

Much like before, this was something he was too embarrassing to admit, as he made his way to the closet. Kinich searched for a certain hidden box. God knows how he managed to hide them from Ajaw for so long.

Ajaw just sat on the bed crossing his legs as his servant rummaged through his stuff, looking for a box that he had never seen before, he took the object that he was looking for and put everything back in place.

He threw a bottle of lube on the bed. Then Kinich climbed to the bed and slumped and hid his face, too embarrassed to face Ajaw. The self proclaimed dragonlord caught the item that made them stop their activities. It was a bottle with a foreign liquid inside. With hurry, Kinich jumped back on the bed, waiting for him just as last night.

“Don’t. Don’t comment on it.” He pleaded with a muffled voice.

“Do whatever you want with it, just prepare my ass first for what’s to come.” He at least explained enough that he gave him the go-to.

“So you want me to use this to fuck your ass?” The dragon said skeptically, they did it just fine with his saliva, didn’t Kinich trust him? He concluded, annoyed.

Kinich huffed, thankful Ajaw kept his mouth shut— or perhaps he did not know what the other items were for. 

"My ass can't produce its own lubricant like my cunt you know.... it will hurt much more. Just... finger it for now. I've never done it before, so I don't know how I'm supposed to feel good from this but... Whatever, just finger it and train it however you want, as long as I feel good from it too...." Kinich explained with a muffled voice.

Ajaw listened to the whole explanation, yeah he did know how assholes work, you don’t have to be a genius to figure it out. 

“Fine.” At least Kinich is letting him continue.

As the dragon inspected the jar again, opening and getting some of the product in his fingers, Kinich repositioned himself. 

Embarrassing as it is, he raised his butt without being told to. His ass in the air, and his cunt dripping from the previous stimulation.

“Good boy.” He keened, enjoying seeing Kinich put himself, on his own will, in that submissive position. He didn’t wait a second as he started inserting a lubed finger, testing the efficacy of the product, still not fully convinced.

"Hnrg...!" He could feel one finger going in. It felt weird. Taking deep breaths he tried to relax as it started making movements inside his ass, going in and out too.

Ajaw noticed that Kinich tensed with the intrusion, at that moment he recalled his request of not making him feel pain, and tried his best in making the most careful movements he did so far. Ajaw tested how far his finger reached, paying utter attention to the reactions of the other’s body.

“Hey, you gotta relax.” He said annoyed.

“I’m trying okay,” Kinich groaned. He is not used to the intrusion in that hole. “Let me just….” He tried to reach to his own crotch, hand coming from underneath him.

He started rubbing his own clit and vulva. Essentially jerking off just so he can relax and give himself some pleasure. He moaned wantonly, embarrassed at the fact this means he’s showing Ajaw how he masturbates.

But it did work. His walls started to relax, letting Ajaw’s fingers go deeper and without Kinich realizing, the dragon already put a second finger, scissoring and widening his anal walls.

Ajaw observed as Kinich reached his cunt, rubbing himself trying to stir himself up, he couldn’t take his eyes out of it.He memorized the places where Kinich was touching himself, giving himself a mental note of trying to make him cum with just his fingers.

“Ajaw…? Wait did you—“ he cut off his talk, moaning when he realized there were more fingers already in.

He resumed movement too, realizing that he was getting deeper, so he did get loose, he hummed. The dragon immediately pushed another finger, not bothering to warn the human, he didn’t want to waste time. He started scissoring him, Kinich stopped his ministrations too, tensing once again.

“ Kinich… ” he warned once again, he was starting to get pissed off.

He jolted and muttered an apology as he continued his masturbation to make himself relax again. He started remembering all that happened to help with his fantasy as he jerked off. It made him wetter, he moaned Ajaw’s name as another third finger was inserted.

‘It’s expanding… Ajaw is going to take that virginity too…’ he shivered, the thought made his cunt wetter and twitched. His anal walls started to twitch too as he drooling in the bed.

Ajaw was too impatient at this point, already making way for a fourth finger, this liquid was making him make steady progress despite his distaste. Kinich, on the other hand, was dripping on the sheets. His juices were tempting him to abandon his task and eat him out again, yet he would lose his chance to have his fun.

“Can’t…” he moaned for some reason. He wanted to cum. Maybe cumming will get him more relaxed, as he knows the fourth finger will go inside soon. But for some reason he can’t.

“Mmrgh……” he whined. “Ajaw…. N- need your finger…. Need something deeper…” he begged. 

Was his body really had been reshaped so badly he couldn’t satisfy himself unless it’s Ajaw’s touches? The thought made Kinich blush with shame and humiliation.

The dragon noticed that, regardless Kinich’s best efforts, he had a hard time keeping up his flow. He heard Kinich babbling, teary-eyed, begging for more.

“Didn’t you tell me that I should be patient with you?” Said the dragon with a provoking tone.

"I'm sorry... please," he begged shamefully, "help me a bit... I don't care what, I can't-... I can't cum alone for some reason nnghhh...." he twitched. He knew his orgasm was building up, it was as if his own body was the one edging him.

"I'll let you expand my ass more okay, but this hurts... I don't like this... please Ajaw I need  you..." Kinich moaned again.

“I wanna cum… please….” He twitched again. Asking for Ajaw’s help just for him to cum, it was really denigrating for him.

“Denied.” Ajaw said as he continued stretching him out. 

“You are only touching yourself so I can penetrate you with my dicks.” Ajaw ignored his pleas; he couldn’t bother with pleasuring his servant, not when he should be the one doing it.

“However…” he made a harsh thrust, making Kinich groan “If you want my mercy, do it properly.”

He started to moan despite the fingers in his cunt having stopped working. He was moaning purely out of anal stimulation.

“Mm….” He whined from denial, “Master, please make… hyanghh…… this servant of yours…… cum from… hmmmghh…. Your touch. I need- I need Master’s touch so badly…. This cunt is yours and …. Haunnnghh….. can only be satisfied by your touch….”

“Please have mercy on me… I’ll use my body to serve you…. Anyway you want later….” He began to tear up from the humiliation and the need to cum. 

His body, his own body, has been reshaped to Ajaw’s taste. It is what he feared and has started to happen. For some reason the anxiety was still there, but parts of him were happy.

He is happy his body belonged to Ajaw.

“Good boy.” He hummed satisfied.

Ajaw could see how the organ was contracting itself, the labia opening and closing, inviting him to come inside. 

But he had other plans.

Without saying a word, the dragon added a fourth and final finger, joining the rest in their venture.

The compliment made Kinich shiver. He did a good job. He can get his reward now.

“Naauhhh…~?!” Kinich was confused why he got another finger in his ass instead.

The human hissed in surprise, immediately clenching, now without Kinich’s assistance he had to make this work on his own. His other hand threaded through his vagina, teasing the opening, but ultimately disregarding it as his fingers immediately latched to his clitoris. The mewling sounds that came from Kinich, just by that simple action, were music for his ears. He won’t ever get tired of hearing his whimpering, not when he is the one making him do them. 

Back on task with the stretching, he coordinated his movements, and soon enough he could move his fingers once again. Tentatively he pushed his fingers around the canal, trying to look up for weak spots, he wanted to hear the other cry more, to shout his name.

His other hand only busied itself with pleasuring his clit, and it was enough to make the other tremble in pleasure. Ajaw wanted to drink that delicious nectar slowly falling from those pink lips, yet he resisted, if Kinich wanted to cum it would be on his own terms.

Ajaw kept working for a good while, thrusting his fingers like his dicks would in a few minutes, feeling the walls constrict around them, signaling that his servant was close to reaching orgasm. 

His hips were moving on their own, wanting more friction. Friction inside his cunt. He needed them . But his plea fell on deaf ears. As usual, Ajaw does whatever he wants to his body.

“Nyaaanghh~……?!” He twitched and jolted when something else was being touched inside his ass.

With new found motivation, he pressed all his fingers to the walls right under the other’s uterus, resulting in Kinich trashing with a surprisingly high scream. Bingo .

He felt the pressure on the clit slowly decrease in exchange for the increased intensity of the fingers in the ass. He was edged, not allowed to cum yet, even after all the begging.

The dragon kept trusting the discovered area, making the human’s legs give out in the process, fulfilling his wish.

“Aj- Ajaaahw…! Wait- wh- s- shloow downnghh….!” Kinich twitched. His ass felt so good now, even with the clit stimulation, he couldn’t believe his ass could feel this good.

In and out, in and out, it’s also kept being expanded widely. And yet the walls kept tightening up to his fingers. Kinich could feel something was constantly being pressed and it sent a jolt of electricity all across his body.

“HAWWUuuuunnnngghhhh~~❤︎ ❤︎?!” Kinich screamed loudly. His brain couldn’t process what happened. 

“M-master what was- hnyaaannghh~! What did- hunnghhh~! S-stop that place- makes me feel weir— mmnghhh~!” Ajaw wouldn’t let him talk. At all. He couldn’t even question what happened.

‘My brain’s… melting… can’t think…’ he kept being ravaged with pleasure. Not realizing his own uterus has been a new erogenous zone for him.

‘That thing… felt familiar… the place and location…. No…’ the moment he thought he could get an answer, his legs gave out. He could feel a hand palming his thigh, keeping it from fully falling down to the bed. As if wanting his ass to stay up in the air.

‘Stop… that place… it’s making me feel too good, it’s weird…’ he couldn’t even voice it, feeling too overwhelmed

“Aj- AJAW!” He eventually came from his ass, fully moaning his master’s name.

With a few more thrusts, Kinich came screaming his name, juices spraying on his face as some kind of reward. He didn’t complain as he licked the fluids from his face, savoring it.

“My, my, my, Kinich…” tone sadistic, ready to tease him after such intense orgasm, “so you can cum just from getting your ass played with? I didn’t know you were such a slut .” he laughed cruelly.

His cunt squirted his juices again. All sprayed up to the bed and down Kinich’s thigh and Ajaw’s lap as well. He panted, trying to steady his breath. But he wasn’t even given a break. His psyche immediately reacted to the insults and the word ‘slut’ .

It made his cunt and ass twitch.

“Am not….” He muttered, still trying to defiantly deny.

‘But maybe I am…. I’m already a slut, he shaped me into one…’ he twitched and sobbed.

‘I came from my ass and my cervix…. My whole body’s being reshaped to his pleasure…’ 

Kinich now fully realizes how he can no longer have a normal sexual life. Not without Ajaw.

His silent pondering wouldn’t even let him catch a small break, Ajaw’s further insult only added to his sensitivity.

This sensitivity, the proof of his ownership over Kinich’s body.

Kinich could only silently moan and nodded at Ajaw’s insult until he prepared his two cocks in front of his ass’ entrance.

Ajaw observed silently as Kinich tried to deny the truth. 

Slowly, he probed the fingers once more, making him squirm again in overstimulation, and took them away one by one. 

His servant was still trying to catch his breath, he didn’t think how sensitive his ass would be, if this happened with just playing around with his fingers then what would happen with his dicks? He was eager to find out.

Smirking, he grabbed Kinich’s waist with both his hands (Was it that small? He could circle it with his claws), and repositioned him.

His ass was back in the air, legs trembling, and hidden face. Yet he couldn’t help but stare at the scene in front of him, Kinich shouldn’t be that tempting, seeing him that obedient to his whims is making him more thirsty for power. He was tired of not being taken seriously, ‘ha! not anymore’ , he chuckled. 

The dragonlord inspected his job, the dilation in his ass was visible, if he wanted to he could take a peek inside, feeling playful he blew on the entrance, taking Kinich by surprise. 

Kinich could only whimper when his waist was lifted, the size of Ajaw’s palm and the fact he repositioned him with ease made him mewl. It just proved another point how weak his body is under his touch.

“Hmmngghh…!” The blow of breath on his asshole made it twitch, as if inviting Ajaw unconsciously. Ajaw was right, his ass was sensitive, no matter how much he denies it. He didn’t even know his ass could be this lewd.

“Sensitive much?” He couldn’t help laughing. 

Ajaw picked up the bottle that got tangled by the sheets, and poured a considerable amount on his dicks. See? He is a considerable master when he wants to. 

Satisfied, he pumped his members, already hard for the negligence, but that won’t last long. The dragon positioned himself, playing a bit with the folds of his servant’s pussy. He could feel the other tense at the sensation.

Without warning, he started pushing one of the dicks inside, tip already breaching and feeling the thigh heat of Kinich’s insides.

“Haaunnghh~! Aggh…. Hmmnnghhh….-!” Despite his preparation, it still caught him by surprise when one of the dicks entered him. He knew the size of his dick already, but it still felt weird that such a huge thing went inside his ass.

What was even weirder for Kinich didn’t feel any pain, only pleasure.

That pleasure intensified when he felt the other was rubbing over his pussy. Just teasing him. Never actually entered the lips that were hungry for a cock. Rubbing over his labia and clit only.

“Ajaw…. Ajawhhh…. Mnnghhh….” He kept moaning his name shamelessly.

Ajaw’s other dick kept rubbing itself over his pussy, he could feel Kinich’s juices on it, helping the lube to move easily between his thighs.The dragon noticed how his little servant struggled to stay put, trying to move his hips, hoping he could insert the remaining dick inside him, so adorable .

‘I want it in…. Inside… I want his cock…. Inside my pussy….’ He thought shamelessly, holding back hard to not say out loud his current desire.

All Kinich could think was how good it would feel to have both dicks in both of his holes. He wants them both filled and used by Ajaw. With such thought in mind, his hips actively trying to have the outer dick insert itself, thought it was futile as the grab on his waist prevented that.

The dragon was enjoying the sensation of the new tightness that Kinich was providing him, the walls even after all the treatment still weren’t cooperating as much as he expected, regardless he could accommodate his whole length inside his servant’s hole. Kinich kept moaning as he gained a steady pace, making sure to nail his strokes in the place he discovered that was enough to make him cum.

He was fascinated by how lewd Kinich was, the sheer contrast with his role as a saurian hunter was enough to make his dicks bigger, seeing his arrogant servant being such a whore was making him lose his mind. This is a payback for all what he made him go through since the beginning of their contract. How dare him defy his master! If it wasn’t for the restrictions that were placed on his persona he would have made him pay years ago. 

He snickered as he heard another moan, as he nailed once again directly on his womb, making him scream. Ajaw kept on his trance wanting to make Kinich scream again in pleasure, enjoying how much he begged him to stop, completely at his mercy.

Whenever he tried to use his hand to make Ajaw’s dick go inside his cunt, Ajaw would punish him by thrusting rough to his ass. Hitting the new spot made Kinich scream in ecstasy.

“Wha…. What’s that…. Place….” He asked mid moan, “feels weird…. Too good- stop pushing that…. ajaw…..” He begged. After Kinich’s womb was hit directly, several times, the wave of pleasure went from the back to the front. 

‘My stomach feels… hot… and fluffy… weird… ah—‘ he realized when he tapped his abdomen where and what that place was.

“Ajaw… no… that place—  stop hitting that place …. HAANNNGHH~ ❤︎！Feel good——!” He kept begging. Again he was ignored. He was going to be made cum from his womb. 

That isn’t right. 

That’s not supposed to happen.

Even Kinich knew, he was taught at school and growing up. 

A womb is sacred. That’s the place where lives are created and birthed.

“Stop- Nonono…. Master, Haunnghh~! Th- That’s my… womb… stop… Ajaw….” He cried but he can’t deny it felt good. His womb felt good from being pounded by his dick.

“Donnngghh! S-stop making- Nyangh! M-my wombngghh….. feel good—“.

A womb is sacred. It’s not supposed to be a place of pleasure.

‘He’s turning my womb into a place that makes me moan… like a whore ’ he already lost his human rights. Every ounce of his dignity was stripped away by his touches.

‘He keeps changing my body to suit his own pleasure….’ He sobbed.

‘Malipo’ Kinich was always a person who talked about fair price and fair exchange. He would negotiate his way to get what he needs, be it on equal standing or with the Archon. But in his current situation? His opinions and requests kept getting squashed. He can’t even bargain for mercy.

Eventually, knowing his plea won’t be heard anyway, he silently moaned and accepted his predicament.

“I won’t.” He replied without an ounce of care, “You told me I could do whatever I wanted to you if I made you cum right? So be a good servant and take it.” Punctuating this as he gave another harsh thrust over his sensitive weak spot.

Kinich couldn’t stop screaming with every move he made, despite his negative reaction to his technique, he couldn’t ignore how tight his walls became every time he nailed his womb.

‘Yes, this is good enough’ . He thought to himself, as he proceeded to grab his neglected member and repositioned it next to his active one.

‘ Be a good servant and take it ,’ those words, those orders, are the only thing he could do right now.

And it felt just right . All Kinich needs to do is follow his orders, and he’ll be taken care of, even after all the overwhelming pleasure and stripped dignity. No need to worry about anything else right now.

He merely nodded when being ordered to take a deep breath and did as told. The intrusion was harsh, but there was no bleeding. It was lubricated enough from his pussy, that’s still begging from attention while all this happened.

“Hannggh… mnnghh… hnrrrghh…!” He took deep breaths. In and out. Inhale exhale. Until both have bottomed in, near his womb.

Ajaw had to take it slowly this time, even if he was desperate for more, he knew that hurting the human was the last thing he needed now. He could feel some resistance, as his members went further inside Kinich’s hole, leaving him breathless. With strategic thrusts, he managed to bottom up, successfully taking this first time too. 

His plan was easy, to ruin Kinich for anyone else, even himself. A reminder of who he really belongs to. Oh, this feeling is making him lose it already, hearing the hunter’s moans aren’t helping either.

Eventually, he started to move again, his servants kept talking about his womb huh? It’s time to show him why his past lovers couldn’t get enough of him.

He grabbed the forgotten substance once again, and dripped the remains of it when he pulled his dicks out, enough that the tips remained inside. 

His objective was clear now, he would teach Kinich new ways of pleasure that no mortal would ever be able to reach. After he is done with him, he is sure that he won’t ever be able to satisfy himself, only he will have control of his body, as per their contract. 

When Ajaw took out everything but the tip to lubed himself more, Kinich groaned, confused as he was already slowly drowning in pleasure. Subconsciously, his body craved for more.

The human already knew from the event just a few minutes ago, that masturbating alone won’t work anymore for him. That he’ll need Ajaw’s dicks to feel good from now on. That he’ll depend on him. That it will bond him with Ajaw more.

He moaned at the last sentence of his own thoughts, especially when Ajaw started bottoming in and out again.

His sadistic nature couldn’t help but shine, Kinich screaming with every deliberated thrust, begging for his mercy while crying his name.

He could seriously get addicted to it.

And his stupid servant would endure it, he is finally where he should have been from the beginning, on the palm of his hand.

Ajaw felt himself reaching his limit, even more as he made Kinich have another orgasm, juices dripping to the bed and his trembling legs constricting his pace and honestly, he couldn’t get enough of it.

The dragon’s hold on his hips tightened, claws making new scars, blood dripping from the thin lines. Kinich kept trashing under him; his babbling became incomprehensible, ‘ god was he really that small?’ He noticed.

Ajaw knew that Kinich was resilient, too stubborn to die, he wondered if the average human could survive an encounter with a dragon. He also knew that the contract prevented him from hurting him, which made him realize how far he could push their limits.

A sinister smile showed up on his face, the human should be glad he couldn’t see him right now, but he would want to see Kinich trembling in fear because of him. 

“Aahnnghhh~! Mnnghh~! Ffumngh~ A-Ajaw… cumming!” Kinich moaned and twitched as he felt his cunt convulsed and squirted again.

The empty pussy ejaculating yet again reminded him that he wanted that to be filled . He needed it to be filled or else he felt… unsatisfied, unfulfilled.

Kinich couldn’t even feel his hips were being clawed at. At the last vestige of cognitive thought he had, he tried to think of a way to let his cunt be fulfilled. He’s Ajaw’s servant. The hierarchy has been established for sure. And he didn’t mind that, that his mind and body are Ajaw’s. 

So, as his servant, it makes sense right? If he were to try to initiate… to pleasure his master?

‘Yeah, that’s what I’m gonna do- it’s the perfect excuse… hopefully he’ll let me—‘. 

“Haggyunngh~❤︎!”  The increased brutal pace cut off his thought, it made him moan like a bitch again.

‘Enough… can’t think anymore….’ He moaned under Ajaw, ‘if it works, that’s good, if it doesn’t work, Ajaw can dominate me again, I don’t mind…’ if anything, Kinich has learnt that it’s not so bad, being dominated by Ajaw. It feels good.

His pace was relentless, merciless, totally forgetting about the body under him and focusing on his own pleasure. He was so so close, the slimmer helping to not stop after Kinich got another orgasm for the nth time, constricting his warm passage as if it tried to keep him inside. Oh how lewd his cute little servant is.

The dragonlord kept it up, until he reached his limit, his resistance was futile to such pleasant pressure. With a final strong stockade, he came, filling his servant’s deeper insides.

Kinich’s consciousness nearly let go of itself after that orgasm, he tried to stay awake by biting his own hand. His brain felt like melting but he tried to persevere, because he has a plan this time.

“Mmmnnyaarghhh~~!” The final brutal thrust at his womb made him cum together with Ajaw. He could feel the bedding area between his thighs really damp after all the squirted juice. 

He could feel the cum filling him. Going up to his large intestines. Depth he never knew a human could feel.

Ajaw basked on the sensation of ejaculating inside his servant. Feeling how the other came untouched again and again. They were truly compatible huh. The dragon praised himself for his choice, he won't admit it but Kinich has to be in his top most ranked rut partners he had, he should have considered bedding a human before. But the hassle of changing forms was something he wasn't up to, his pride getting in the way. Kinich really doesn't get how fortunate he is at all.

“Ohough-!” He coughed suddenly, despite still twitching from orgasm. “Bluergh—!”  He suddenly threw up something onto the pillow under him. It was saliva, and whatever was left of his breakfast, the only thing he had eaten that day.

While he was entertained with his thoughts a sudden noise from his servant brought him back to reality.  ‘Was he vomiting?’ Ajaw assessed the situation.

Kinich managed to slump his upper body to the side. His face is a mess. Blushes of red decorated his whole head, he tore streaks, snots, the traces of saliva from the vomit just now as his tongue still lolled out. He still coughed up a bit more saliva.

‘Ah….’ Kinich thought about seeing the stains. ‘There goes my dignity too, I guess…’ he felt oddly calm about it. At a glance he saw that Ajaw was also staring at the stain too. 

He observed how the hunter moved his upper body away from the mess, the aftermath catching up to him, not giving him time to relish after such an intense orgasm. The dragonlord could feel him shivering against him. And despite all that, he pretended that nothing had happened.

Ajaw removed his members, hearing the human’s coarse moans, as a copious amount of semen dripped from his now gaping hole.

Taking everything that transpired into account, he couldn't hold back his laughter, was his servant for real? 

"My, my, look at the mess you have done!" his tone burlesque "the so called legendary hero 'Malipo' Kinich spilling his guts out just by taking up in the ass!" Another laugh followed, more louder, even more dripped with venom. 

He was really enjoying this. Kinich was just a lowly human, a miserable human, his futile attempts to contain his persona in the name of his so-called nation that left him behind, even after getting recognized by the Wayob. And yet, despite his cruelty, he had fallen in love with him? Hilarious indeed. Whatever, the human should know that even if the nature of their relationship changes, he won't. 

"I was kind enough to not comment about you urinating in the bed when I took your virginity, but this takes the cake!"  He recalled the incident, he was too dazed by his rut to comment on it, now he won't stop until he finally gets all these thoughts from his chest.

"Tell me, Kinich, do you want to quit yet?" he teased "If you continue like this I doubt you would make it to the last day." he could feel himself tearing up from the hilarity of the situation. It's been centuries since he felt this entertained, the closest delightment he had was when he tricked several of those idiots to jump to their deaths. A worthy price, just like his servant liked to preach.

As he was continuing to sing his insults, Kinich raised his hand, stopping his tracks. 

Kinich raised his hand, weakly, to get his attention and also asked permission to speak.

“May I-“ his voice hoarse, “take a break, a few seconds, just to drink…. Please….” 

The dragonlord would allow it, just to see what excuse would the human come up with, or will he beg Ajaw to forget it all? To not spill the beans and make him lose his reputation? But he should have seen it coming, Kinich hardly cared about his persona, meanwhile he could move his body he will keep moving. Asking for some water, sure, whatever.

“I can still stay awake… and service you, Master-“ he coughed, “I have…. Some suggestions on what to do next…”

Despite the ruination Ajaw brought to Kinich’s body, the hunter still managed to speak back to him, amazingly. But it should be obvious, after all, this is the hero Natlan chose. The hero, the dragonlord chose, for himself.

What caught Ajaw’s attention was what he said next, perking his interest. 

"If I bring you some water, will you tell me what exactly?" He huffed, pretending to not care.

Kinich could only silently comment ‘what a jerk,’ internally at the mockery and insult. Of course he’d vomit, Ajaw practically was rearranging his guts inside out just now. Though for some reason Kinich was not disgusted at his own reaction to all this. He clicked his tongue and blushed at the fact he was being reminded of the piss he did when he was overwhelmed at his first time.

“I’ll clean your dicks with my mouth,” he began explaining, as best as he can with his hoarse throat, “you haven’t tried cumming in my mouth too right?” He reminded him of that fact.

“After that….” He removed himself from his dicks. He could feel the cum pouring out slowly from the abused ass hole. He switched position on his back, spreading his legs, bracing himself at this shameless and embarrassing attempt of seduction.

“After that, I’ll use my hole, to ... .service you…..” He blushed as he spread his dripping cunt for Ajaw to show his determination. It is really still needy, the lips were still twitching and dripping as he spread it with his fingers for Ajaw to see.

For Ajaw to see how much his cunt needs his dick.

The dragonlord crossed his arms, expectant to what his servant was going to propose, if he takes the initiative to worship him, he won't complain. It was part of their current agreement, he better start acting on it. 

"About time you showed some initiative" he complained, "You always make me do all the dirty work for you. Now you know how it feels to be on the other side of the coin." 

Ajaw listened attentively at the proposal, and damn, he really wants him to fuck his pussy. His assessment of Kinich was correct, he was a whore who only wanted to be bred, not the fake cold distant image everyone in the Scions of the Canopy had of him. 

"That seems reasonable" he agreed nodding and stood up, making Kinich confused for a second "Come on, stand up, or do you think I'd let you service me after the mess you made on the bed?" he huffed as he extended his hand for the human to take. 

There was a slight grin, he took the offer at least. So taking initiative does work, even if the price is Kinich’s dignity.

Does he even still have a thing called dignity though? After all that they did?

Kinich took his hand. It was warm. He wanted more of that touch. Maybe he’ll ask if they can hold hands again, if allowed.

Kinich could barely stand, hissing in pain and cum dripping to the floor, he did a number on him, he smiled satisfied. Ajaw half carried his servant, making sit up on the chair in the upper corner of their bedroom. Walking back and carrying a glass of water. "Drink" he ordered. 

The chair was covered in cum immediately from his ass, embarrassing as it is. Kinich drank the water and thanked Ajaw, despite all that he did to him. The water was delicious, it’s just his usual water but after all the intense activities, it felt like he just drank straight from an oasis.

The dragon sighed as he made his way back to their bed, it looked disgusting, screw washing these sheets, they need to straight up burn them. If he was complaining, he didn't show it during the whole process of changing the bedding, concentrating on getting over it so they could get back to business. 

He noticed how dirty the sheet is and internally agreed to Ajaw’s reaction to it, that that sheet is unsalvageable. ‘I’ll need to buy more sheets later, if I survive the week,’ Kinich made a mental note.

"Here." Ajaw tossed a damped towel. "Clean yourself." 

Now he hopes with all of this his servant knew that he could be efficient and benevolent if he felt like it. Which wasn't the case most of the time, he was only doing it for what Kinich promised him, no other reason at all.

Kinich thanked him again for the towel, cleaning himself and taking off the shirt he borrowed from Ajaw and throwing it with the other still salvageable dirty laundry. Leaving him buck-naked again, he wiped his sweat first and then his holes. He made sure to clean the cum in his ass but not the everything within, so it can still work as a lube later.

Once the dragon was done, he sat on the bed, waiting silently for Kinich. Thankfully, Kinich had the time to massage his legs for a bit to regain some strength to scuttle back to the bed from the chair. 

Ajaw sat down on the bed after he organized everything to his taste. He also decided it was time to take off his pants, throwing them next to the pile of clothes. 

He waited not so patiently for Kinich to come around, as he awaited for his reward the dragon observed the human as he cleaned himself, feeling proud of the number he did on him. Now all of Kinich's first times belonged to him. Even if he dared to sleep with another human, he won't ever be able to be satisfied, only his touch would make him reach the stars and beyond. 

While he entertained himself with thoughts of his servant being unable to pleasure himself anymore, the dragonlord noticed how he was already crawling on the bed, setting himself in the middle of his legs. There was determination on his face, not giving him time to react as he took one of his members inside his mouth. 

“Mmnn, I’ll start then…” he crawled between Ajaw’s legs. The dick now half hard, with the remnant of his spent despite all the moving around just now.

He made a ring out of his fingers on his right hand and scooped all the cum from the right dick in one smooth stroke, licking it afterwards. Making sure Ajaw sees him licking all the cum collected in his hand.

The other dick gets a different treatment, but just as lewd. He licked it from base to the top. Licking all the sperm on it, truly cleaning it with his mouth in all senses. From the underside, to the sides.

Then suddenly deepthroating Ajaw to clean everything in one slick go. But also, just as suddenly, letting the dick slip out of his mouth. Ajaw teased him the whole day yesterday, so it’s his turn to tease him as well. Kinich checked on Ajaw’s expression, the sounds he made seems to indicate he did a good job. 

Before Ajaw could forcefully push his face to his members, Kinich was already downing himself on the same dick. If he were to deep throat him, it’ll be out of his own volition this time, rather than being forced by Ajaw’s hand. 

Not that he minded being used that way. He finds facefucking was arousing too. But for now, he wants to have his own pace. He wanted to properly get to know his dicks this time. The shape, the ridges. The feel on his hand, who is stroking the right dick with a hand job.

Ajaw already figured out all of his g-spots. This time it’s Kinich’s turn to figure out his weak spots as well. Equal price, as he often says. The warmth and the hardness that slowly was building up in his mouth and hand. 

“Huggh… Afauw~…. Nnggrh…” the moans made sure to Ajaw that Kinich was also enjoying the process of servicing him right now.

Kinich was taking his task seriously, cleaning him up, licking all the corners of his veiny dicks. Despite his fast and continuous movements of his tiny tongue, his self-control was slipping away, but before he had the chance to force Kinich down to one of his penises, the young boy already deepthroated him. That unexpected action made him hold back a hiss. 

The human was really enjoying himself, savoring the cum and his sweat, switching between both members, as if he was making him prolong his climax. 'Kinich is such a whore' he thought to himself. The moans were filling the room along the slurping and the skin against skin contact. 'He is really enjoying this' .

His cunt was getting wetter and wetter as he imagined each of those dicks going to both of his holes. 

‘It’s getting bigger….’ He could feel it. He had to flatten his tongue more to let it have more space. It felt like every time he bobbed his head up and down it just kept growing bigger. Kinich already recognized his asshole as just another hole to be fucked. A place to feel good as well, even if he did vomit a little due to the intensity from their previous session.

His free hand was gripping on Ajaw’s thigh, pushing it back as best as he could so the dragon didn’t buck-back to fuck his face right now. He could already feel precum building in and dripping on his hand that’s stroking the right dick.

Unlike before, he wanted Ajaw to cum, not just servicing each dick. So no. The mouth and hand job won’t switch to the other dick, for now.

Even Kinich knew that he would never be able to be pleasured by another human, or himself. And to the hunter, it was unthinkable to even try having sex with someone else other than Ajaw, as he never had any experience of sexual attraction before, not until the dragon came to his life.

‘Oh, that sounds… nice,’ Kinich began to understand why Ajaw likes torturing him. Those sounds he made were also giving him some thrill.

Ajaw could feel his hips’ control slip up, he has been trying his best to keep his unperturbed facade, feeling his climax come close. He was mentally cursing himself for not being able to hold back his groans, definitely an improvement from Kinich's first attempt at giving him head. The human was still a rookie, but he was taking this task the same way he prepares for a complicated commission, studying his adversary’s reactions and finding their weak spots to attack. 

For once, this time it was Ajaw that’s making more noises than Kinich. The groans and moans, the rumbling under his neck, it just motivates Kinich to do more .

‘Maybe I should do what he did to me as well…’ Kinich hummed, as there was a slight grin when he lifted himself from the dick in his mouth and proceeded to sucking the other one. Leaving the other one to his handjob, cold from the coated saliva, but still keeping his strokes. As if he wasn’t allowing him to cum yet, teasing him for once this time.

The hunter kept the oppressive pace, while not fully neglecting, pumping the other dick with his hands— sometimes even pressing the base of his members, playing a bit with his balls. He couldn't hold back a hiss at that. 'Damn it!'  I'm not that sensitive! he growled, blaming his stupid rut for these reactions. 

'Tch! At least if I come in his throat he would choke up with my sperm!' He tried to convince himself. He won't deny anymore that Kinich was fulfilling his part of the deal. Of course even if they are sharing a bed, he won't shut up about his stupid philosophy.

He truly was enjoying it, no doubt about it. The idea of making Ajaw feel good, the thought of hearing the noises Ajaw makes, the sensation of the dicks inside him; it drives Kinich to deep throat it even more, even groaning to make it vibrate. He knew from the size, hardness and warmth that Ajaw was going to cum soon.

"Kinich." The dragon decided to catch the other's attention. "I'm getting close, so you better swallow all of it or I'll punish you." he warned, trying to reclaim control over the situation. 

After saying those words, he saw a look of determination in Kinich's eyes, and started bobbing faster, nastier sounds were leaving his mouth as he tried to accelerate the process, making Ajaw ejaculate by his own means. 

Kinich nodded when he was given the warning, well, bobbed his head on the dick as a nod. He was already planning to swallow Ajaw’s cum anyway.

Now for the other member, he didn’t want Ajaw to cum all over his face, it could get to his eye and nose. He wouldn’t mind that in another time of course, but not now. So he directed it a bit downwards.This way he’ll come to his chest and the bed instead.

Ajaw didn't bother to warn him, as his dick touched the back of his throat, he came hard. A growl followed the action as Kinich tried his best to swallow the copious amount of semen shooting directly through his esophagus, arriving at his stomach. 

The other dick, on the other hand, came all over him, his chest covered with the white substance. The human didn't bother too much with it, as he was busy with his mouth, tearing up as he was overwhelmed with the amount he had to digest.

Kinich twitched and choked when he felt the burst of cum on his throat. It was so hot, thick and slimy. Directly shooting to his stomach, the sheer volume of it made Kinich feel full already, especially after throwing up not so long ago.

He didn’t gag on it, thankfully. He could still feel some of the taste on his tongue when he slowly got it out of his mouth. The sperm on his chest, however, nearly made him cum. It was the reason he moaned as well.

He could directly feel the hotness of it, contrasting to his cold feeling on his skin because he was naked and sweaty. It substance not only dript to his nipples and the bed, it practically pooled on his lap. He could feel some of it was already dripping down to his cunt.

When Kinich finally took his mouth off, he could feel there was still a bit of cum in his mouth. He remembered something he read from those ‘thin books’ he bought for ‘research’. He showed Ajaw his mouth that still had the cum and swallowed it properly in front of him and showed his empty mouth again.

’With this, you’ve taken my mouth’s virginity too,’ he gestured to Ajaw.

As Ajaw took his time to enjoy the aftermath of his ejaculation, too preoccupied in dealing with his climax to notice Kinich's behavior, who’d gotten busy trying to swallow all of his cum to avoid choking himself. The dragon kept ejaculating for a while, more than the average human, something that the hunter had to deal with, not that he cared. 

After coming back from his high, he finally turned his eyes back to Kinich, who was literally covered in his own sperm. He couldn't help but gulp, taken aback from the sight; as he thought that the human couldn't get even more erotic, he opened his mouth that was dripping with his cum, swallowing it like it was the most delectable thing he’d ever tasted, and showing his now empty mouth. 

As he slowly sat up, he inspected his body. Thankfully none did get to his hair or face in general (except his lips, that still has cum dripping to his chin). On the other hand, his chest, his tattoo, — Ajaw’s mark of claim on his body — , was covered with a thin layer of dripping white liquid all over. Some of it was also dripping from his nipples, giving the impression to look like he’s lactating. The most important part was his lap that had a pool of cum sitting on.

Kinich hummed, “whoa, this is… how much you cum every time inside me huh….” He can’t deny that he was slightly amazed at the sheer volume. He scooped some of it with his hand to taste a bit, Ajaw did ask him to swallow all of it.

“Doesn’t taste bad.” Kinich commented calmly as he finished his task to, well, swallow everything as best as he could.

“All clean now~” he hummed. This would have been an erotic, yet ephemeral scene normally, for someone to appreciate that their loved ones would do that to their spending.

The dragonlord was at a loss of how to process this whole situation. He perfectly knows that if he was being realistic, he shouldn't be affected by the human's actions. Not that he wanted to blame his rut for this, they were different races, he really shouldn't feel this kind of attraction towards Kinich. But the more he noticed how lewd the other was at the moment, covered with his scent, he was undeniably being marked as his mate . 

Before he had the chance to stop that train of thought, Kinich spoke again, fascinated by his thick fluids. His pupils dilated as he observed the hunter scooping more of his spent from his body, savoring it once again. That action alone was enough to make him feel that his erections sprout back to life.

This would have been an erotic, yet ephemeral scene normally, for someone to appreciate that their loved ones would do that with their spent. Except, due to his rut, Ajaw’s dicks immediately sprang back up with such vigor, finding what Kinich did arousing.

“Eh?” Kinich commented at the dick slowly getting up without any stimulation. There was a few seconds of awkward silence until it was broken down, by the sound of Kinich snorting and stifling his laughter.

“… ffmrggh-…. Sorry, that…. That caught me off guard…” he’s still trying to contain his laughter but it instead turned into a full blown giggle.

“Ha-hahaha… heeh~ so you get back up that quickly…. Because I’m eating your cum?” Kinich teased, tapping and rubbing the glans again.

“I suppose I do feel honored that you find me attractive or arousing that much but huh….” He teased one of his penises, letting go of the other, “so this is what has been happening inside my body, no wonder you kept going non-stop when I fell asleep last time….” 

The next moment, before he had time to react, Kinich's laughter filled the room. Shame showered him in waves and for different and totally valid reasons; like who would enjoy making fun of something this embarrassing, more coming from his stupid servant? His pass-time these past years has always been taking any chance to humiliate him. Despite his current demise, he could still take advantage of the situation. The dragon felt his face turn red, he wished he had his glasses on, tch.

Hearing Kinich's laughter was a rare event in itself, he hardly had the chance to hear it, even if he spent all the time by his side compared to his other acquaintances, not even his so called friends had the luxury to share that rare moment. Only Ajaw has always been the sole witness. 

Kinich hummed before letting go and starting to sit up on his knees.

“Right, I’ll do the other thing I promised you now….” He hummed, “give me both of your hands, I need something to hold on to, to do this properly”. Kinich held them when Ajaw raised them, noticing something, he blushed but prepared himself to descend to his dicks.

After calming himself down, Kinich turned back to him, with a tiny smile on his lips and adoration in his eyes, and requested him to hold his hands. He couldn't refuse. Even after that condescending event, he followed his request. Ajaw didn't have the will to talk right now, afraid of what his mouth could sputter at this very moment. 

Kinich, happy that his master didn't question him again, followed with his plans. 

The dragon knew what he planned to do and repositioned himself in a way that allowed Kinich to climb on him. Keeping his promise of letting his servant do everything himself.

Kinich tried his best to position himself on top of his dicks. Trying to make sure both dicks will go inside his cunt. Ajaw laid down as his servant did his best to start riding him. He was honestly looking forward to it, the dragon never saw the human this eager to serve him.

The hunter couldn’t stop his heartbeat, it was beating loudly. He was looking forward to how good it would feel, to be penetrated again in his cunt. To finally have his cunt filled with his cum once more.

He took deep breaths. He looked at their tattoos and blushed again. It motivated him for some reason. To finally feel connected to Ajaw.

He could feel the tips going into his cunt. “Hnnnggh~!” He twitched at the feeling of being penetrated on his cunt. He felt like he was being spread open. Spread wide. It doesn’t hurt. In fact, he felt so good, he couldn’t stop moaning.

“Haannghh…~! Mmmunnghh~❤︎!” He was trying to take it slow, making sure he could bottom Ajaw properly.

He finally did, complete with a loud moan. Fully seated, impaled with both of Ajaw’s dicks in his vagina. His stomach bulged by the sheer size of his members.

“Master…. Hngghh…. It’s finally in….” He tried to face Ajaw. Hands still gripping him hard.

“Finally… filled…❤︎” he tried not to cum. He knew if either of them just moved a bit, he would be sent to climax. He wanted to take it slow for himself, enjoy this moment longer.

He couldn’t hold back a hiss as his dicks penetrated his tight cunt, welcoming the warm sensation surrounding him, the human’s wetness allowing it to steadily hit home. The blonde dragon was proud that in such a short time the human could take both of his members with ease. He trained him well. 

Kinich moaned loudly, like no shame existed within him in the first place, that he was the one who was in need. Ajaw knew his rut made him literally think with his dicks, and yet he couldn’t help but wonder what it would be if the human had a heat at the same time. This estrous period was making him delirious, making him lose himself in the human, questioning his own sanity as he recalled that innocent question that started this all. 

‘Whatever’ the dragon thought to himself as he redirected his attention back to the hunter who was bussing himself in taking him whole. 

Kinich was… so foreign to him these past days. The grip on his hands was firm yet gentle. An anchor to a reality so far away from him. 

There’s no way he is wanted like this — he could believe that from anyone but Kinich and yet he kept preaching his happiness, how content he was in welcoming his master inside of him. Was all that it took to unmask this, dare to say, his true self? 

Ajaw did his best to keep himself in check, cursing internally for not keeping his sunglasses on, to mask the different emotions that flowed on his face. Even so, he couldn’t take his eyes out from the figure over him, mesmerized by both his seductive actions and sweet words.

“Ehehe…..” Kinich laughed again,  he felt he had no inhibition now. Who cares if he looked stupid, he felt… so blissful right now.

“Master… if we hold both hands like this… it looks — feels like we are connected huh….” He tried not to moan as Ajaw unconsciously buckled his hip up. 

“The tattoos are connecting us…… ehehe….” Kinich blushed along with his smile. He looked so content, “it’s kinda… embarrassing….” And it truly does look like they are sharing a connection. A chain binding the two of them. From his chest to his arms, to Ajaw’s arms and then to his heart as well.

“Okay, I’ll move now…” Kinich shrugged his stupid comments and began moving his waist up and down. 

The human commented about their tattoos, they symbolized their contract, marking Kinich’s body as his. He never thought much beyond that, possessing his body after his death was his only objective so far, and despite all, he found another meaning. Fated to become one. He understood what he meant very well.

Excusing himself for his own behavior, Kinich resumed his pace, moving his hips in desperation. Praising him, despite his lack of involvement, he kept his word and took everything Kinich had to offer him.

Fucking himself on Ajaw’s dicks. It’s his turn to pleasure himself now. Though not as fast as Ajaw’s pace, he kept impaling himself on the dragon’s dicks.

“Haangh…! Hyainnghh~~! Funnghhh~!”  He kept babbling and moaned wantonly

“Ajawwh~ Ajawhnnghh~! Master~….! Feels… ssshoo good....~! You are… filling me… too much — so much…”.

Kinich started to lose himself, drowning in pleasure. Already recognizing his womb as an erogenous spot, he instinctively fucked himself right on his cervix.

“Womb… feels so good~❤︎!” Kinich had not realized how lewd he looked right now. Tongue lolling out, eyes tearing up, cheeks blushing. He was drooling. The cum from before is still dripping and decorating his chest and its tattoos.

His chest . The nipples that were teased yesterday had returned to their inverted state partially at first. But after the whole rubbing during their anal sex before, they’d slowly perked again.

Ajaw could see that there was some meat on his chest. It isn’t as flat as he normally would think a normal man would have, it’s by no means can be called boobs. Still, fleshy enough if he held his arms close to his chest and pushed his pecs together, it would obscure the lines of the tattoo.

The dragon noticed how in that desperate estate, the other’s chest kept bouncing along the rhythm of his movements. Ajaw wanted to bite, his instincts fighting for control, hypnotized by those hidden nipples who begged for attention.

Kinich had become a walking bait, provocative, enjoying making the dragonlord suffer as he took advantage of the situation. He was fed up at this point, he doesn’t feel like he is being served anymore, but used as a self-pleasure stick, open to the eyes of everyone who could see. 

“You are such a whore.” He slurred angrily. “I bet you would move like this with anyone that has dicks just like mine.” 

Increasing his pace more and more, he could only babble and slur how good it felt, moaning Ajaw’s name. His master’s name.“Mmmnmgghh….. No I won- hnnnghhh. Only- only you….Only with you…. Beca- hyannghh!” His speech cut off before he continued his confession.

He could care less of Ajaw’s insults to him. It made him tighter instead. There was nothing to deny. He had turned into a whore, Ajaw turned him into such a slut for his dicks.

‘Want… want his cum… I want to be filled… my womb wants his seed….’ As Kinich thought that, he began doing shallow thrusts, prioritizing his own pleasure once more. Wanting to climax along with Ajaw, his eyes slowly rolling upwards, the grip on both of his hands were tightening.

" — 've you...." He suddenly muttered and babbled, "love you Ajaw... mngggh... so deep...." Without realizing, he had lost control of what he's saying and confessed to him in the midst of pleasure.

The word love muttered several times at the same time as his moans.

Before he could keep up with the train of insults, that one word was muttered yet again, as his servant kept bouncing on his dicks with newfound vigor. Kinich kept repeating it, like in a trance, a chant whose sole objective was to make him fall for the human.

Before being seduced by that truth, in a last second procedure, he untangled his hand and pressed it over the abdomen of the other. Halting the act, as the dragon felt himself inside Kinich, regardless of the several layers of muscle and tissues separating them. 

The human choked at the unexpected sensation, like he finally registered what was going on with his body and how debauched it had become in a couple of days.

“Do you feel it?” The other nodded as tears felt silently from those emeralds. “This is nothing, yet.” He promised darkly. His eyes glowing red, predating over his body, like he was going to eat him for real.  

“Aaah….” Kinich whined at the loss of his hand, he wanted to complain, to hold his hand again.

“Hennrrgh—!” He sobbed as his stomach touched. “Wh — “.

He realized how much his stomach had bulged. He had seen it before but seeing it in this view made it clear how much he had been changed. He’s pounding on his own womb. By his own consciousness.

“Wha- what do you… mean…?” He spasmed, twitching. For some reason both fear and excitement bloomed together when Ajaw ogled at him like that.

“You are acting like a slut over this? Pfft.” He mocked him, laughing escaping his mouth as more cruel venom sputtered from it. “I’m disappointed, if you keep it like this you won’t make it until the last day.” 

“No- I- I can….” Kinich tried to convince him, convince himself. He could take whatever Ajaw is going to do to him. He promised him that. Promised himself that. 

Ajaw noticed a look of despair in Kinich’s face, good. “Don’t you wanna please your master?” The hunter nodded desperately. 

“Then, focus, ” he instructed, “stop with the nonsense and worship me.”

Kinich nodded desperately, wanting to prove his worth. Wanting to please him.

He muttered an apology before continuing to ride his dick. Muttering words of worship. How good Ajaw made him feel. How good his dick is. 

It was harder to fuck him with his previous initial pace. His hip and waist is weaker from the incoming orgasm he has been holding back. Plus Ajaw suddenly let go of his other hand too, so he had nothing to hold on.

He had to push himself up and down by palming Ajaw’s abs. Which is a nice opportunity for him to touch that area. But still, it was harder to concentrate. 

Fortunately, Ajaw had started holding his waist. Practically holding him and lifting him up and down.

‘Yes, finally we are speaking the same language’. Ajaw relaxed as he realized that Kinich was going to drop all that sentimental crap and focus on the task in hand, in other words, pleasuring him. 

‘ Stupid servant, I don't need to listen to all of that.’ The dragon didn't feel like explaining himself during these moments, plus he was clear that nothing will change their relationship, and that specifically meant Kinich's 'feelings' about his persona. 

Ajaw knew that he shouldn't be that harsh with the human, even if he was really getting pissed off, he didn't want to spend the rest of his rut blueballed. That's why he didn't want to reject Kinich flatly, as much as he doesn't want to admit it, he needs him right now. So his strategy was simply ignoring it, acting like the hunter didn't confess, and keeping this whole endeavor transactional. That's something that both of them do understand.

“Master— stop— please… this is my turn…. Hunnghhh~❤︎!” He was being lifted up and down. Used like a fleshlight for Ajaw. It was embarrassing, but more because it proved how weaker he is than him. Even though he wanted to be active this time…. 

His vision has started to blur with sparks in his eyes. He knew he was going to cum soon.

The dragonlord still enjoyed seeing the human jump from the shock of getting impaled with his dicks at such brute force, his other hand keeping the pressure over his womb, feeling himself penetrating his helpless servant as he finally put him back in place. 

Kinich kept twitching, trashing over him, as he tried to regain control over the situation but failed miserably. He was enjoying himself, feeling that tightness, until something unexpected took him by surprise. 

Kinich bent down to meet Ajaw’s face. And suddenly, kissed him on the lips.

It was a simple but clumsy kiss. A bit of tongue was involved but before Ajaw could put his to Kinich, he lifted himself from the kiss.

“Sorry…. Sorry I can’t take it…. Ffunnghhh~ any-anymore…. “ he tried to sit back up on his dicks.

“P-please let me cum~….” He begged, “I wan- want to … cum with you, please — ….Master…. Ajaw….❤︎” his face is a mess. Drooling, crying, blushing, all at the same time.

“I want to… feel good together- please… fill me again…” the hunter pleaded with watery eyes.

The human was kissing him, with adorable clumsiness, as he tried to convey how he felt about his master. The dragon positioned himself better so he could correspond the kiss properly. 

Even though he tried to gain some semblance of control again, Kinich's words were unexpected again. He really needs to stop doing that. Ajaw is getting tired of feeling his stupid heart somersault as his servant acted this cute with him.

‘He wants to be filled again? Bet.’ Ajaw didn't bother with the answer, he held both his hands around his tiny waist, and pulled down hard. 

The result was instantaneous. 

That should be the most high pitch scream that Ajaw has heard after living together with this human in years. He was feeling smug about it, to be the one witnessing Kinich in such a pathetic state, to be the one that made him like that. 

"Keep begging. And once I come inside of you, you better thank me for fucking you and filling you with my sperm." He demanded. That's the least he could do to make up for his transgressions.

“Haunnghh~~!” Kinich closed his eyes, he kept moaning endlessly.

He could feel electricity sparking from his lower half, reaching up his spine and tickling his brain.

“Ajaw~! Ah-Ah- Ajaaaahhhww~❤︎! P-please — …… Master — Aja-“ he screamed his name as he saw white, his whole body spasming.

He could feel his womb was being filled. It’s overflowing, some were already pouring out from his cunt and staining the dicks in him. But he could feel his womb was filled to the brim.

‘It’s expanded…. Feels so good… being filled by him— feels so good…’ Kinich twitched.

He was told to thank him for the sperm. And really, he does, and he will.

But then he remembered what Ajaw told him. That he would do this kind of thing with anyone. For some reason that ticked him off. So as much as he wanted to follow his order, he decided to rebel and let the dicks stay inside, staying silent and pouting instead.

Does he fear Ajaw’s imperial wrath after this? Probably. Not that he will mind but for now, he had to make something clear to him.

Ajaw didn't stop even if Kinich was still relenting over the sudden overstimulation, his sadistic side feeding on the scene he was witnessing, wanting to hear that scream once again. He could feel Kinich constrict over his members, cumming hard. But the dragon kept going, making sure to fulfill his part of his promise and came on his deep insides, filling him. 

The expression of bliss and pleasure on his servant's face was priceless, enough to make him hard again but not quite, he wants to see that expression always. 

Smirking, his smugness palpable, as he noticed that Kinich was coming back to himself from his orgasm. He was waiting patiently for the other's reply. He praised himself for being a genius, he was finding new ways to exploit his servant and he would take advantage of it. Some payback from all the embarrassment he made him go through these past years. If there was any way to make a record of this he would do it in a heartbeat. A reminder of the power the great Kuhul Ajaw had over the measly human! 

But none of that came, instead he was welcomed by an angry Kinich. 'What did just happen?!' he asked himself in confusion.

“No.” He hummed, “I’m not going to thank you just yet, because you pissed me off just now~!” he reached forward….. And pinched his nose hard. Really hard, to the point of pulling it.

The blonde dragon was so sure that he was going to punch him, brazing himself for the impact, he closed his eyes. However, that didn't happen either, he only pulled his nose. 

"Hey!! What the fuck do you think you are doing!!??" The dragonoid covered his nose, massaging it to ease the pain. 

“What do you mean that I would ‘ do this with anyone with the same dicks?’ ” Kinich laughed, even with his tired and hoarse voice. 

He chuckled the same way when he out-duped someone who tried to dupe him. A secret snicker when he knew he managed to surprise someone. And he does, considering the expression Ajaw showed when he took off his pinching.

“Is your brain capacity less than an insect? The past few days I gave you ‘all’ of my virginity. My mouth, my cunt, my ass, and you still dared to think that I’m that much of a whore I would do this to anyone? Wow.” He retorted by flicking his forehead.

“Can’t you get it into that oversized lizard brain of yours that I do this out of my own choice? That I love you, and so I chose to serve you — out of my own will?”.

He was going to keep shouting at the human for his insolence, for daring to ruin his handsome face! He worked hard to create this human facade, and it takes a lot of phlogiston to maintain it too! But he was interrupted, once again, by his totally not sweet laugh. 

The human complained about his lack of tact with his last statement, 'Oh what a dumbass, that's only dirty talk! ' He thought to himself, and before he had the time to reply, he got attacked again!

Ajaw was taken aback once again, what's wrong with his human today!? He swore he was being hostile on purpose, antagonizing his lord just because he can get away with it, the little shit. He wasn't so sure if having his servant's attention like this was worth the trouble. 

Kinich blushed, “I know you can be stupid, insensitive, impulsive, and thick headed, but must I really tell you that you were my first, even in terms of romantic and sexual attraction. You’ll probably be my last too….”

Kinich did not shut up, actually, he was like taking all the frustration he had accumulated so far on his persona. Talk about not reading the room, he takes the fucking first prize!

And yet, regardless of all the venous words, he reiterated his love and loyalty for the dragonlord. Kinich opening up his feelings in this position fits him, his impulsiveness and lack of tact have always been part of his charm. 

Everyday it is like Kinich is giving part of himself to him, showing his true self, that has been locked for years and not even his not trusty companion could ever witness it— until these last few days. The human was a mystery that he wanted to unravel, to understand what was going on inside his pea sized brain. 

“So don’t ever say that kind of thing again….” Kinich glared at him. The same glare he did when he was seriously pissed and would put Ajaw in a time out and sighed and finally let go of the dicks he had been holding hostage inside him.

Kinich sat on top of Ajaw, showing the cunt filled with his seed, then slumped on top of him, coming close to his ears “thanks for fucking and filling me….” He completed his order.

Again, he couldn't do or say anything, until Kinich was done with his tantrum. The dragon felt like he should be the more emotional one of the two, considering his current condition, it felt like he was the one dealing with a really needy human. 

Before he could finally talk, Kinich whispered, almost seductively, his request. Fuck. 

He finally broke the ice, frustrated with his servant, "Don't you know what bedroom talk is!? Of course not! You are a stupid little virgin! Or you were, until I took your virginity as you just said!! Did you think I missed your bleeding when I fully penetrated you on our first night!!??" 

Ajaw repositioned himself, so he could look at Kinich as he yelled at him, his head now repositioned on his chest and a hand around his waist.

"Regardless of what you feel about me, you should always remember that you belong to me, the grandiose Kuhul Ajaw! Not only your body, your soul, your everything is mine to do as I please." he casually recalled their contract. "So let me refresh your memory if you are going to freak out like a little bitch!" 

Kinich was suddenly forced to sit on his lap as Ajaw explained, or more exactly shouted, his argument.

Once Kinich realized it was just dirty sex talk he blushed a bit, trying hard not to react but internally, he wanted to bury himself in the ground for shame then.

He realized how much of a virgin he is, or was, even in terms of experience.

“Okay…. Sorry for misunderstand-“ before Kinich could apologize properly, he was startled that Ajaw suddenly declared his ownership of  him.

"You are mine." he repeated, "If I were to find out you really went out there and gave your body to someone else that is not me, you should know that you are putting Natlan to a fate worse than succumbing to the Abyss." he warned darkly.  

"So get in your thick head of yours that, even if this current arrangement did not exist, you do belong to me."  Ajaw stared at him, a gaze so uncanny that made him remember that he was dealing with a monster playing dress up as a human. 

Once the message was properly received, his eyes turned normal again, that menacing red glow gone. 

Kinich is Ajaw’s. All that he owned belonged to Ajaw. He knew that, but he didn’t know that it was to the point Ajaw truly didn’t want anyone else touching Kinich. 

“Okay, understood, uh-huh, I get it…..” he tried to reply, but inside his heart, he was happy that Ajaw made that declaration. 

He was truly happy he belonged to Ajaw.

When Ajaw showed his fangs and the rumbling growl, Kinich blushed at the red eyes glaring at him, he tried to hide it but he was clearly aroused at Ajaw suddenly showing his beastly side to show his greed and ownership over Kinich. 

It was hidden due to the cum pouring out of his cunt, but he twitched a bit. But because Kinich diverted his face from Ajaw, Ajaw mistook it as fear and apologized again.

“Mm… sorry as well, for misunderstanding,” he shivered at the claws around his hips but he let them be there. 

Feeling the tension, the dragon tried to ease up the atmosphere "Ughhh, fine! I won't say that again! Happy now?" he exclaimed, pouting. A totally normal transition from what happened a couple of minutes ago, Kinich could feel the threatening ghost-like feel of his claws around his hip.

Ajaw couldn't help but laugh at his silly servant, wow, so he really is a virgin through and through. It was hard for him to catch his servant out of ward, and whenever he did Kinich didn't even bother with a reply. He perfectly knew it was going to keep feeding on his ego anyway. At least this little episode puts into perspective the human's loyalty, regardless of the contract or... his feelings. 

No matter, the dragon knew that he could easily take advantage of him now. Just feeding his illusion of 'romance' will surface. He never accused Kinich of being so sensitive. Well of course he knew he wasn't fond of rumors, but he rather ignored them. The people of the Scions of Canopy were skeptical about him, which exacerbated with his companion’s arrival, gossip was stronger than ever. 

He might have heard some unpleasant things about his contractor, that might have explained his obsession with mora, but those theories were proven false the moment he took his virginity. The blood was proof that in that moment, Malipo Kinich, belonged to him only. 

The idea of Kinich sleeping around didn't sit well with him, their current contract implicitly made manifestation of that, his warning was nothing but the truth. Kinich's body is his. 

He decided to not dwell on those thoughts, if he wanted answers, he would ask the man himself for them, if he actually cared that's it. Kinich kept apologizing pathetically, that's all that mattered now. It was comparable to the huge banquets he used to have back in his glory days. 

To make up for that pathetic display, Ajaw gave him some leeway, promising to never mention that in the future. He can be benevolent if he feels like so, only if his servant could appreciate him more. 

Before he could add anything more, the grumbling of the human's stomach made him remember that he needs to be fed, noticing how much longer he could keep up with his whims, even riding him now. Everything is proceeding smoothly so far.

‘Well…. Now I’m hungry….’ the hunter sighed tiredly. Staying on top of Ajaw to gather his strength for a few minutes, ‘I emptied my stomach with that barf….’

“Sorry,” he apologized for ruining the moment. He looked around and remembered he had a bowl of fruit prepared for the occasion and tried to crawl there and nearly fell off the bed mid way, Ajaw catching him and putting him back to his lap. 

The human, pathetically, tried to pick up some of the fruit he had brought to their bedroom, but as stubborn as he is, Ajaw had to help him up so he won't fall because of the lack of strength on his legs, again! With not so much care, he pulled him back to his lap. He brought the fruits to their lap, cutting some with his claws and insisted on feeding Kinich because he was too weak.

In another act of kindness, Ajaw pushed a berry to his mouth, urging him to eat. The blonde humanoid noticed how shy the hunter became, it's not like the first time something like this happened between them. He always demanded Kinich to hand feed him, except this time he is the one doing it, and the more concerning fact is that both are very naked. Not like he cared about such meaningless things, humans, who gets them? 

Kinich felt he was undeserving of such treatment but the fruit shoved to the mouth said he has no option to refuse. Well he does need the nourishment and nutrition to keep going to the last day, so he took the offer. Embarrassed as he is. 

Kinich picked up an apple from the basket, eagerly munching it, his bites were faster and precise as he tried his best to quench his hunger. Baby steps, as they say, the dragon reflected. He did not realize how big his bite mark is on the apple compared to his usual bite size. It felt as if the way he bit into the apple was also different, but he was too hungry to feel the difference.

In an attempt to stay equal and even, Kinich fed Ajaw some of the fruits. He hummed and soon their small session of feeding each other was done. 

Kinich took some other fruits as well, peeling and breaking some to bite size, offering them to Ajaw’s lips. He might as well use this embarrassing moment as a chance to be all lover-like while he could. He often had handfed Ajaw sometimes but it was very rare. Usually when he was feeling lazy and stubborn about being serviced by Kinich.

Kinich often acted like he’s stoic or begrudgingly obliged to do so but internally, he did enjoy the short silent moments of when he could use the chance to be intimate with Ajaw secretly.

The situation right now is different though, Ajaw knew his feelings already and he just had a physical relationship. It would also mean Ajaw will soon connect the dots at how Kinich has been hiding how he feels whenever Ajaw asked him to do something — that he used those chances to secretly dwell on his happiness, an opportunistic bastard, as people would call him sometimes.

That’s why, even though he was happy he was being fed. He didn’t want Ajaw to figure it out, he felt guilty for enjoying these moments.

‘Things have been… too happy for me, too blissful. Without me doing anything, without anything in return….. it’s scary, as if something bad will happen soon in return….’ Kinich thought internally as he ate the apple with such need to replenish himself. 

His servant offered some and he did not hesitate to open his mouth, happy that he didn't have to say a word, as he kept feeding his master. Once they were done eating, Ajaw set the basket back to the floor, far away as he could with the human over him. 

Once that was finished, Kinich saw the cum dripping from his cunt and due to all of their activities not only had made him sticky but also Ajaw’s torso, so he asked the dragon if he could have another wet towel for cleaning up.

After that, all that they needed to do was clean up, Kinich didn't even have to open his mouth as he laid him back on the bed and went to pick up the basin and the small towel he grabbed with him. Ajaw did not say a word as he began cleaning up the mess he did with the tiny human, his cunt kept overflowing with his sperm, trying his best to get the work done. He won't deny that seeing his servant being in such a vulnerable position did make him feel a sense of accomplishment, for someone as reserved as Kinich, to trust him as much. 

Again, he couldn't understand why. 

'You do know the reason why.’  his mind provided an answer without his permission. 

He continued his self-appointed task, removing most of the fluids and sweat from the human, he didn't bother with cleaning himself.

Without him asking, Ajaw suddenly laid him on the bed. It still felt weird that Ajaw would willingly clean his body, touch him in such a gentle way. 

“Oww— mmngrrhh…” the human tried to squirm to get more of the sperm out.

It felt weird afterwards.  He had expected to be told to clean after himself for the rest but Ajaw kept his hold on Kinich, wiping his body all over. Kinich’s eyes were still on the stains on Ajaw’s body. ‘I should… clean him up too…’ Kinich thought, seeing how Ajaw neglected to take care of this servant.

Satisfied, he turned back to Kinich who only observed him while he worked, and he somehow was glad he didn't mention his hesitant movements. "Better now?" he asked, breaking the not so uncomfortable silence they felt into.

“Mm-hmm….” Kinich nodded, “give me another clean wet cloth….” He asked suddenly. Ajaw didn’t want to question him, thinking Kinich might still felt sweaty and wanted to clean up more, so he got him the cloth.

What he wouldn’t expect is that Kinich sat up and wiping Ajaw’s body instead. Silently, without being told. Just enjoying the moment, for Kinich. The chest, the abs, and the thighs.

“I could probably clean some more if I got another clean one…” Kinich pondered and thought out loud as finished cleaning the cum stains. “Your body is bigger than me so I’ll need another to wipe your sweat….” He muttered.

But despite him wanting to still do this, his head has already started wobbling off, the drowsiness and lethargy has kicked in. In fact him speaking his thoughts out loud just now was a big sign of that. Soon he yawned in front of Ajaw, still holding the cloth. And when he was going to ask Ajaw for more towels to wipe him, he was suddenly thrown on the bed, hugged.

The human insisted on returning the favor despite that sleep was catching on him, typical Kinich, not wanting to owe no one anything. He doesn't really need his help, at least not now, after all it was him who needed to be tended the most. That's the least he could do, Ajaw didn't want to hear Kinich's complaints once he woke up. Nothing else at all. Not at all.  

Sighing, the dragonoid decided that his stupid servant should sleep, and tangled his arms around him. They rarely hugged, most of the time it happened when they were camping in the wilderness and the climate was unforgiving as its temperature dropped significantly. He doesn't mind the cold, this body is made from phlogiston, but he can't say the same about his companion. 

On really rare occasions, Ajaw was awakened by whimpers coming from the hunter's bed, at first he couldn't believe someone as boring and apathetic as Kinich would suffer from night terrors. He always seemed like he tried to reach for someone, for help, but he didn't know what to do at first. The pattern repeated several times until one day he could hear him in a faint voice calling for his mother. He assumed due to the lack of her presence so far that she died when Kinich was young. At that moment, on a whim, the dragon decided to share his warmth with his trembling servant, who cuddled him instantly.

“Eh?” Kinich was on his chest, “huh? Wait — “ he blinked several times confused,

“Hold on— what are you even do-“ Kinich pushed him away and tried to sit up. “Oww — “ he jolted awake by the sudden change of position. 

Kinich was a loner, Ajaw knew that right from their first encounter, as he admitted when they were negotiating their contract. The guy was intelligent enough to give him basic information, nothing else that would give him the upper hand in that situation, he won't admit that ever thought— everyone says that he is the arrogant and egocentric one? Bullshit, they never saw Kinich's true self! He is not lying when he calls him a greedy viper! One time he did compliment him, one time! And the dumbass didn't stop bringing it up for the whole week! Never again. 

Back on topic, but yes, Kinich didn't like to admit he was craving affection. He didn't want to acknowledge his desire for human contact, well in this case, saurian. Ajaw hugged him in those dark nights, as Kinich clasped into him like a lifeline, trying to calm him down. They never talked about it the next day, Ajaw always woke up early than him specifically to avoid any unnecessary conversation, nor like Kinich brought it up either, this is the only thing the dragonlord has done for the human without asking. 

Right now it was the same, but not quite, he was now aware about his true feelings for him. The dragon swears he is not doing it on purpose, he wants to see his reaction to his affection while he is awake and that he is wearing this human form. That didn't stop Kinich trying to leave his embrace, kicking and struggling in his arms, as he tried to comprehend what was happening. 

‘Oh,’ Kinich thought, ‘I must have dozed off and he was just trying to catch me….’

“I’ll sleep on my own, don’t worry,” Kinich insisted as he tried to sleep on the other end of the bed, as he laid down, Ajaw suddenly dragged him back to his chest again.

“Wh-“ ‘what the hell is he doing?!’ Kinich tried to struggle to get away from the hug. This time, the fatigue from the sex and the drowsiness was too heavy; his struggle was weak and futile.

"’What I'm doing’ you say?" the dragon asked, filling the gaps, "Simple, I'm hugging you." He answered mockingly. 

"I must make you recall that I said I would take care of you like my past lovers." he continued, smugly.

‘Stop this… stop it… stop—‘ Kinich whined but he wasn’t released from the hug at all. ‘Stop making me so happy… this is scary…. I’m scared something bad will happen….’ 

Kinich had known that Ajaw doesn’t feel the same way as him. So why would he even do this to him? The reasoning being that he promised to treat him like a lover. He didn’t know Ajaw would keep his word. Perhaps it’s a form of torture, Kinich knows Ajaw loves teasing him. Putting him in dangerous situations. Perhaps ‘loving’ him and making his guard down is one of these.

Ajaw observed Kinich attentively as he wasn't able to keep his poker face as he processed what he said, blushing harder than ever. Interesting, considering everything they had done so far, this seemed to be what affected him the most. He did not miss that tiny smile in his lips. He felt something in his chest but ignored it again. 

All he did for the lack of response is pat his head, "go to sleep now." and that soon lulled him to sleep, unwillingly.

Kinich was too touch starved to resist the affection given to him. 

In a transactional relationship, the pay and reward is guaranteed.

In a normal relationship, no such thing is guaranteed.

Which is why Kinich is grateful of their current arrangement. Even if Ajaw doesn’t reciprocate him, at least Kinich belonged to Ajaw, he won’t be separated from him.

So all the sudden affection weirded Kinich out.

Kinich looked so peaceful in his arms, like he trusted him, more in this vulnerable position. They weren't used to this, to being open to the other, but this action alone should mean more than any of the words that they have exchanged in years. 

The dragon didn't know how to feel about this once again. He only wanted to get laid, were humans this complicated? 

His eyes couldn't leave him, he knew he needed to rest too, before his rut came back but he couldn't. He couldn't stop recalling how he desperately wanted to please him, riding him the best he could, the way he got defensive about his love for him...

This creature! This human! What is he doing to him? 

And for once in his long life, Ajaw didn't know the answer. 

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Kinich woke up much earlier than Ajaw this time. It was weird that for once he woke up earlier. 

‘No… that’s actually what’s normal isn’t it?’ Kinich would wake up earlier than Ajaw and prepare breakfast for both of them. Ajaw would wake up with breakfast already ready for him, a treatment he thinks he deserves as the Dragonlord.

But ever since the whole rut days, Kinich always woke up much later than Ajaw. Tired from their activities. 

Kinich was still in his embrace and looked up at Ajaw, remembering the things he said to Ajaw. The things Ajaw said to him. The kisses and confession.

He blushed with shame. 

‘Why did I even do it?! Why— why did I even confess to him on the first day to begin with…’

‘Even though I know he won’t reciprocate this feeling. I thought I had given up. Was I hoping he would return my feelings??’ Kinich reflected how stupid he was being.

The hug was warm, a protective embrace. He wanted to push him away. But he doesn’t want to.

‘I want to stay like this for a while longer….’ He closed his eyes. Trying to figure out why Ajaw hugged him like this.

Because he promised him he’ll treat him like his past lovers? Why would he even abide by such stupid promise?

‘There has to be a catch behind this treatment…..’ Kinich thought. ‘No such thing as free happiness, especially from him….’

He tries to take care of Kinich. Multiple times. He could have just fucked him over and over but Ajaw so far had made sure to clean him up and take care of him.

It felt weird. This overflowing care was weird. 

There’s no such thing as unconditional love. Kinich knows that. Even his love was egoistical

‘I’m really disgusting aren’t I… I used his heat, as a chance to get closer to him….’ Kinich put his hand under Ajaw’s arm, lightly hugging him. How much he dreamt of this. Being able to hug each other.

It’s like a dream come true and that’s why Kinich is scared.

‘Ah….’ Kinich realized, ‘I see…. He treats me kindly so I would allow him to do whatever he wants…. To let my guard down….’

Kinich should have known better. No, he probably has realized it but was in denial and tried not to think about it. 

‘I know and yet I took the bait, because I want just a small chance, small moments of happiness….’ Kinich tried not to sob,

‘What a pathetic hero I am….’ He slowly pushed Ajaw’s arm away, careful not to wake him up. 

Allergic to happiness and yet willingly poisoning himself, was what Kinich thought of himself.

He saw Ajaw’s peaceful sleeping face. Ajaw was indeed beautiful, in his eyes, no need to deny it. 

He inched closer to kiss his forehead before leaving the bed, silently dressing up with whatever is on the shelves.

‘I’ll prepare breakfast for now….’ Kinich walked out of the bedroom to begin cooking.

Ajaw kept on sleeping, recharging his levels of phlogiston, maintaining this form is taking much of his reserves as much as he hates to admit that; maybe he should ask Kinich to let him borrow more energy from that damn bracelet that had him confined. Well, not for long, he smiled in his slumber as he dreamt of his imminent freedom. He was so close to reaching his liberty, he was stuck in this pathetic shadow of his own self, but this will be over in a few days, he can taste it. 

However, all of it depends on how much he can keep Kinich's cooperation afloat, he knew it was nonsense what he proposed during their first night together, but the fact that his servant accepted it without much thought didn't sit well with the dragon. At this moment he knows the reason why. He couldn't grasp it, understand the concept of the word he sputtered in the throes of passion. No. He had agreed that he wouldn't dwell on it. It was useless in getting distracted in something as lowly and unnecessary as mortals' emotions. 

Regardless, he knows that he has to resolve whatever is going on between them right now. This Kinich, the one that has been sharing his bed the past couple of days, is a complete stranger to him. The hunter was always vocal about his distaste for his persona, putting him in timeout whenever he considered he was being a pest —which was most of the time— and reminding him constantly how he only puts up with him for the sole reason of being able to use his powers. Ajaw was perfectly fine with that, made sense back then when he was an useless and pathetic human, that's until his fortune changed when he was chosen by the Wayob to inherit the title of 'Malipo'. Things started to change after the night warden nights, the day he almost secured the human's body for himself. The day he heard Kinich laugh for the first time and destined to be the last if it wasn't for what could be described as a miracle.

Back on topic, he still wasn't sure of what would be of them after the ceremony, this ritual, is complete. He was already seeing signs of progress but there's a long way until everything it's done. Moreover, the way Kinich looked at him now, he couldn't get it out of his mind. The dragonlord tried to piece together the human he was sharing his rut with because he couldn't affirm it was the same person. The confident, the hero of Natlan, the infamous saurian hunter seemed so foreign, so distant from this Kinich. Ajaw couldn't help but wonder who was the real Kinich, the savior of this country or this timid boy who has given up everything to him for a chance for the dragon to reciprocate his feelings. 

He had to stop thinking, the dragon concluded, first he should secure his freedom, the rest will be his future self's problem. Right now he should check on said lover-boy, it was already quite late in the morning, he should be the one who it's up first. The human always ordered him to be his clock and wake him up, how infuriating! 

As he regained consciousness he realized that said human was nowhere to be seen, having left their bed a long while ago, he was kind of mad at himself for his mistake, he wanted to see the expression of the hunter in his arms. Now he doesn't have ammunition to make fun of him, perfect! 

The dragonoid grumpily sat down on the bed, inspecting his surroundings, the smell of breakfast starting to fill their humble abode. It wouldn't need to be a genius to figure out where his servant must be. Deciding to take on the implicit offer, he walked up to the kitchen, he won't ever say no to such a delicious fest. Leaving aside how annoying this human was he did have to acknowledge that his cooking wasn't so bad.

Ajaw took a glimpse to the scene that welcomed him, Kinich was busy whipping something for their morning meal, not really noticing his presence. Perfect! The dragon snickered as he stealthily approached the unaware hunter.

Kinich caught his hand easily without turning or looking back, "I'm cooking" he warned Ajaw, easily reminding him that this was in fact, still the same Kinich he knew for years, a hunter that guards even his own back. 

As the dragon was about to jump into Kinich he got stopped by him, so the human was straight up ignoring him, he growled in frustration. "One day I'll get you, you hear me Kinich!" 

It was the usual Kinich, cooking their breakfast in his usual apron, looking as stoic as usual. Except, the clothes he decided to put was Ajaw's so it slipped down a bit around the shoulder part, revealing the marks he had been making the past few days.

The mixed view of past and present Kinich might have confused Ajaw who was stunned a bit, which also confused Kinich as he let his hand go.

He finally turned back and looked Ajaw up and down and sighed, "You can't possibly think eating breakfast buck naked right? You look like a mess, sleepy head. Go dress up at least, I prepared some clothes in the bathroom in case you want to clean up again." He shooed him over.

Ajaw turned away after being practically kicked from the kitchen, why was Kinich complaining about his lack of clothes? At this point he should be used to this naked body, like it wasn't the first time he saw him naked. Ok, now that he thought about that the dragon realized that the hunter always had avoided looking at him completely and directly locked him up whenever he was without clothes in their home. He should be thankful he only does it there! However, with the recent acquitted knowledge about Kinich's feelings he can contextualize the reason of his preview behavior. This one? Not so much.

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When Ajaw went away Kinich exhaled a deep breath and crouched down, his hand still holding to the kitchen counter to ground him back to reality.

'That was close......' Kinich sighed. He had decided to pretend nothing happened. Put on his usual stoic persona so Ajaw doesn't ask him too many questions. Because if he does, Kinich knew he wouldn't be able to stop himself from confessing himself and opening up even further.

Opening up scares him, he's not ready for that. So for now, he'll put on a mask to cover for his fear of uncertainty. They can both act as fake lovers or their usual dynamic, without ever being loved back.

'Yeah... that suits me just fine...' It hurts Kinich to say that to himself, but he thought that would be the best. 

They literally have explored each other's bodies, there's no place where Ajaw's gaze hasn't graced his lanky and mortal physique, so he assumed he would finally let him roam the house in his full glory. Humans! Who get's them? Not even themselves . 

"Fine!" he turned around just to see Kinich's face of annoyance once again "I expect a full dish course when I come back as payment!" and made his way to the bathroom. 

In part the human was right about something for once, he needed to clean himself up, as he had opted the night before to do the favor to his contractor. He had valid reasons for that, not that he has to know, wearing clothing is indifferent to him; as he is already wearing one with this human costume. This has to be the first time that he kept this human appearance for so long, their current arrangement must be allowing this, as he always runs out of phlogiston in a couple of hours.

The blonde dragon noticed how Kinich had already prepared the bath for him, he was torn between being pleased for such action and being offended about it, it was like he was implying the great dragon Kuhul Ajaw was dirty! He should know well how much he takes care of his scales! Even in his limited form he would demand the human to bath him almost everyday. His grandiose persona should always be presentable in front of his future subjects! 

Grumpily he started washing himself, scrubbing away the sweat and other fluids from his skin, attentively watching as it was taken down the drain. Now came the hardest part to clean up, his cocks, as they thankfully haven't acted out so far. He was worried of getting hard-ons once he finally woke up with control of his actions, this rut has been a blessing and a curse at the same time. The dragonoid couldn't help but hiss as he did his best to remove the residue from the sensitive area, fighting the urge of thinking about Kinich as he did so. He needed cold water immediately. 

As he stepped out of the shower, looking for a dry towel, he noticed the mirror that hangs out from the wall; it was modest in size, allowing the user to contemplate themselves at a certain distance. The dragon stared at his reflection with thorough examination, he recalled his servant mentioning how this form made him fall in love with him, and he can see why. After all, Ajaw took his sweet time recollecting information about humans, analyzing them and experimenting on creating the ultimate perfect form. The dragonlord grinned proudly about his creation, he made sure to make himself the most attractive male human that walked this cursed earth, and it worked! His servant has fallen for him! An absolute win in his book.

Compared to Kinich he made himself taller, of course he won't let the human take advantage even in this form! He opted for blonde long hair with green highlights, not like he copied the human or anything, this whole body was his original creation no others were involved in the process. And finally his eyes, as much as he would want to, he can't remove these blue eyes. They were originally Kinich's but their contract required an exchange as a form of proof, he gave Kinich's his tattoos and he got his eyes. However, there's a tint of red in them, his draconic aura cannot be contained even with such agreement. 

He kept looking at himself in both fascination and admiration, the dragon wondered if Kinich had ever done the same, looked at himself in the mirror and inspected his own body contemplating if it was attractive enough for his master. Ajaw has seen his body before but with no interest. Any scar or issue his future body would have he would fix it. This gave him an idea. He laughed once again, prideful about his new idea, he was really a genius! Before he could continue with his routinary self-praising, a loud knock startled him.

Kinich had finished cooking the dishes, he did ask for a full course and Kinich was hungry anyway, so he did it anyway. 

“This should do it….” Kinich hummed and looked around, Ajaw wasn't out of the bath yet. 

“He sure is late,” Ajaw had always come out of the bath late, insisting he needs to take more time to care more for his great body. But still, the food was going to be cold so Kinich went to the bathroom.

Kinich knocked on the door loudly “Ajaw, the food’s ready, get out quickly or it’ll all get cold!” He told him.

But even then Ajaw just complained that he needs more time, “fine, not my fault if your food’s gone cold then” Kinich huffed and returned. 

When Ajaw finally went to the kitchen, Kinich already laid the foods out, filling the entire table. 

Ajaw angrily stomped back to the kitchen after finally putting clothes on, of course he was upset, not always he has the time to appreciate his handsome face. Plus he sure knows Kinich was totally checking him out before sending him to clean up, he is a shy pervert, the dragon laughs at him as he observes his servant's totally obvious glances as he sits down. Not giving a second thought, Ajaw starts digging up. 

“Finally,” Kinich sighed, it was as if this was their usual dynamic, Kinich scolding Ajaw for being late and fussy, he took off his apron and hung it.

After stuffing his mouth with meat, his eyes went back to Kinich who was busy himself eating, ignoring him completely; one could say it's like their usual mornings when they were getting ready to fetch supplies or look for more commission work. The dragon most of the time takes his small phlogiston projection form, floating on the other side of the table, as they plan their day. Kinich always has it all planned but he mostly checks with him just in case he doesn't agree with something (which is most of the time) so the human with caution has decided to talk things first before putting his life in danger, it has happened several times and the human has learnt his lesson. He knows that he has control over Ajaw but that doesn't stop him from being a pain in the ass. Literally and figuratively.

There's something wrong and he can't point out what it is. Kinich is so... normal. But it was for sure not the usual Kinich, the bite marks and hickeys around his neck and shoulder is proof of that. Ajaw doesn't like this no one bit at all. As he kept emptying his plate he noticed the marks he had been leaving on his servant' skin the past couple of days. The contrast of Kinich's current expression and what he hides under his clothes is undeniable. And it somehow makes Ajaw's blood burn in anger. 

Kinich sat down in front of them and ate normally. Enjoying the newly made fresh food. For once they aren’t eating prep meals or fruits, that is what he needed right now.

For Ajaw, he also enjoyed the food at first but when he glanced at Kinich, he accidentally saw him slurping some soup from the stew.

With the same lips that sucked his dick and slurped his spent

Kinich saw Ajaw shook his head suddenly, confused by what he’s doing.

That wasn’t the only instance Ajaw acted strangely. 

Kinich noticed Ajaw is not eating the sautéed vegetable dishes so he leaned forward, “If you aren’t going to eat that, then I’ll take it.”

The way Kinich leaned in, the baggy t-shirt drooped down letting him see the slightly hidden nipples, and the way his face was so close.

Ajaw remembered the kiss they had last night.

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”please… fill me again…” the hunter pleaded with watery eyes.

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His thoughts were put into a halt as Kinich got close to him, removing him from his trance, but if you ask the dragon you could say it was worse, as he couldn't help but to stare at the scene in front of him. Ajaw suddenly kicked the table from under it, purposely hitting his own knee to snap out of it.

“…wh—!” Kinich nearly dropped the plate. 

Ajaw suddenly orders Kinich to leave it there because he wants to eat it. 

“Okay? Sorry, I didn’t know you wanted that, you usually leave out the vegetable dishes,” Kinich shrugged and returned to his seat, eating from the plates around him instead. He saw Ajaw ate the dish…. Angrily.

Once everything was done, Kinich took all the dirty dishes to wash them. He let Ajaw do whatever he wants as long as he doesn’t suddenly touch or disturb him in his work.

Ajaw observed Kinich’s figure instead, trying to contemplate and self-reflect his own feeling and ended up  watching him over, despite his denial of not wanting to think about Kinich.

His figure from the back was never interesting. It was never an interest to Ajaw. Kinich never showed even his back any weakness. He was used to being ambushed from behind his back so he always had his guard up. No enemy stayed alive seeing his back.

Seeing his back

The last time Ajaw sees his back, so vulnerable and full of openings. 

Was last night as he did him from behind.

Kinich pleading as his anal virginity was taken and his womb was being pounded from behind

And suddenly there was a loud noise, Kinich jolted, seeing Ajaw suddenly standing up and smacking the table hard. 

“?????” Kinich jolted at the loud noise but is confused what is happening right now 

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Ajaw couldn't stop recalling their night together, that needy and lovesick servant of his was totally playing games with him there's no other explanation! But the great dragonlord won't fall into it. As an act of rebellion he forces Kinich to drop the plate. He will eat first then think of a plan, even if it's vegetables, disgusting. 

It wasn't that long before he was done with breakfast and Kinich busied himself with the dishes. Ajaw crossed his arms, he couldn't cast away his eyes from the human. The same way he had found him when he walked up to the kitchen not so long ago, but somehow it feels different now, it's as if Kinich is more open right now? He always has his defenses up, but they seem to lose once Ajaw is by his side, trusting the dragon with his life as ironic as it sounds. Even so, Ajaw always was there for him even if the contract forced him to. They have been together for so many years, and as much as he hates to admit it, he has taken a liking to this particular human. His tolerance levels were above average with him, he should appreciate that privilege that he has given to no more than the claws that he has in one of his hands.

The images from their encounter, from their mating, keep repeating in this mind as he did his best to look away from the human, unaware of the machinations of his mind. 

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He couldn't keep himself in check anymore, if Kinich wants to provoke him, fine by him! Two can play the same dirty game. 

The dragon's steps were heavy but fast as he grabbed the human's hands holding both with a thigh grip from behind before he reacted on time. He pushed him against the counter with force, as a startled sound came from his lips. 

"You are pissing me off!" he declared angrily "If you want to keep inciting me, be my guest! And remember this is what you wanted!" As Ajaw finished his declaration of war, he started pulling off Kinich and his pants down enough to penetrate him again without warning.

Kinich spasmed in his arms as he was debating himself if he should try to run away or not. In the end he stayed still and took everything that the dragon was doing to him, he promised to give his body to Ajaw and submitted himself to that fate.

“What???” Kinich tried to face him but suddenly he pushed Kinich’s upper half to bend on the kitchen counter, his pants were pulled down and suddenly there were *two dicks in him*

“Wh- Wait, What- Hyannghh~! Are you t-talking—— hmmmmnghh~ abouunnghhh~!” His womb was pounded brutally, he couldn’t even speak properly.

It had felt like Ajaw had lifted him slightly off the ground, he could only feel the floor by the tip os his toe.

Ajaw was so feral and angry Kinich for once, didn’t try to turn and face him,  

“Hah~ hmnggh~ Aj- please…!” Kinich spasmed whenever he was pounded. The pace itself was brutal, unlike when he tried to be considerate on other times. 

Kinich’s sane mind still try to wonder what happened and what was Ajaw talking about. Inciting??? When? What is he even talking about? 

He tried to talk but he get silenced with another pound to his cervix. The sounds of genitals slapping echoed for at least an hour.

‘Can’t believe I’m…. Getting even more wetter to this… he’s right, I am a pervert….’ He moaned hard, the juices all mixed up and soon he came with Ajaw.

Once he felt that Ajaw came, he sighed a relieved sigh, thinking he’ll finally be let go.

He tried to stand up, feeling the cum drip down his thigh, he blushed and groaned.

But no, suddenly he was put on the dining table. His pants and underwear were thrown out while he was moved.

“Eh?” Kinich saw his legs raised, Ajaw having a vice grip on his ankle, where his tattoo also shaped a circle like anklet around that area.

“Wait— stop I- Just came—- Myannghh~ ❤︎ nnnghh~!” He threw his head back, suddenly that pair of dicks are inside his cunt again

Ajaw felt himself lost in the moment, his instincts took over, leaving no space for coherent thoughts. All he could do was feel . Feel the thigh sensation around himself, the heat radiating around all his body, specially under his abdomen. The only thing he could recall is that Kinich was there with him before. 

He felt himself climaxing over and over again, not showing signs to stop, and yet, that didn't seem to be a bad thing. He always resented his ruts, they were an irrational part of his nature that he couldn't control, one of the great weaknesses of his kind. He only wanted for it to end, to continue with his regular life, thankfully the rut it's meant to happen once per year, allowing its tracking. 

That didn't stop the fact of how weak and vulnerable it made the dragon feel, he didn't lie to Kinich when he mentioned sharing his bed with partners, but most of the time it was for the simple purpose of getting rid of this predicament as fast as it was physically possible. And of course, copulating was the most effective method. Ajaw was so busy with his work as a sovereign that he didn't give too much thought about it, only requested the finest company to partake in this call of nature, never batting an eye to his partners while they satisfied his desires.

Kinich was his first human, that was another truth, and could you blame him? Those creatures were teeming the land, some daring to ask for recognition for their pathetic existence. For that reason, some of his colleagues found them amusing, enough to take them as pets and experiment with them.

Kinich’s mind was scrambling for a thing, a place to hold onto.  It was a dining table, for fucks sake. At least he had put table clothes there. The one Ajaw had complained about its lackluster quality to decorate their house. He put his hand there to cling as he moaned wantonly from the mating.

One hour ago they were eating here, now they are fucking like rabbits on top of it. The situation made Kinich wetter and moaned hard as he clung to the table clothes. Ajaw would see that the nipples were slowly reappearing again due to the friction from the counter just now.

Kinich can’t even attempt to talk with Ajaw, any time he tried it, Ajaw’s only reply was groan and growling back at him. As if not being fully conscious. As if Kinich wasn’t a human but a cumdump, a sex toy for his own pleasure

And Kinich tightened his cunt at that notion, ‘It felt really good, just, being used like this….’ he mewled as his stomach felt hot and fuzzy, Kinich rolled his eyes up as his toes curled and his leg spasmed, cumming for a bit while. 

Ajaw felt the voice in him was telling him to just claim him already, put him in a mating press and impregnate him already.

Though he didn’t know Ajaw’s internal struggle Kinich was glad that Ajaw was holding back, at least the table won’t break that way.

Even after that, after an hour, Ajaw was not stopping at all, not caring at how sensitive Kinich was and continued to fuck until his cervix opened up to accept his cum inside. Making his stomach bigger than usual.

The moment Kinich was let go, Ajaw would see his bloated stomach and cum dripping from his cunt, it dirtied both the table and table clothes alike.

Kinich looked like a mess, his face was sniveling, snot and tears from the overstimulation, drooling as his head limped to the side.

In a blur he could finally perceive his servant, who was utterly ruined to say the least. This expression was done by him with his own hands--- well dick, technically. Omitting that, he kept rolling with it, to whatever his past stupid self did. He did remember seeing red before passing out. 

The dragonlord was far too gone at this point, not like him stopping his actions would fix whatever it was happening, and decided to keep rolling with it. Rolling his hips as another thrust was made to that warm body that belonged to the hunter. 

The only thing he was sure that whatever is happening, the human did not put any resistance to his actions, as he placed him over what seemed a table. Kinich was trying to catch his breath as he returned with his violent phase, reaching a new angle as the boy had no time to process what was happening to him.

Ajaw for some reason, helped him get up, his hand slipped on his back and helped him stand up, testing to see and wait if Kinich can walk.

Which, obviously not, considering his ankles were practically held in a vice grip just now so he can’t escape.

He shivered at the more cum dripping down, the table clothes slid off the table with him and the cum dirtied the embroidery on it.

Feeling impatient, Ajaw scooped Kinich in a bridal carry instead and carried him to the sofa. Kinich blushed at the way he carried him, but he realized their destination was rather short distance. It seems his respite was a very short break. The sofa where he usually used to welcome friends (as few as they are).

Ajaw sat on it like he sat on a throne. Dicks still standing proud, Kinich was put on the floor and his face shoved to the cum stained dicks silently. His cheek pressed and stained his cum immediately.

A silent order to suck him off it seems.

Kinich nodded and opened his mouth to slowly suck one off.

He tried to suck one dick off, cleaning the cum around it first. He let go of that dick and tried ti go to the other one but his head was suddenly shoved into the previous dick. 

“Fuuuurggnnhh! Agauhww..!” Kinich complained , the unclean dick, the cum was staining his face and hair. It looked like he had a cum bath instead. 

“Mmmnnnrghh!” He complained but Ajaw constantly maneuvered his dick to fuck his throat instead to silence him.

Ajaw moved the human like he weighed nothing, trying to find the best positions to make him squirm or reach further, making his own satisfaction his goal. If Kinich felt good from it, it was secondary right now. Again, all what he had to do was take whatever the dragon did to him. 

It was ironic that this is the only time Kinich gave a shit of what he had to say, dare he say that he only cared about his thoughts if it involved being penetrated beyond human capabilities? And probably beyond? He knew that while their current contract was active, he couldn't physically harm him. He has been exploiting that void. There was no way Kinich could have survived their first night with little preparation and not counting the size of his members. The dragonlord chuckled, he knew he was packing, and his human form should reflect the same. 

Even though their current situation allowed them to go wild during their encounters and not hold back, that didn't mean that Kinich was immune to pain. He just won't die from any of Ajaw's actions.

‘The smell… it’s too much…!’ Kinich shivered as his face constantly slapped with the dirty dick, even if he tried to wipe it off and clean it with the other hand while giving it hand job, new precum kept dripping to his head instead.

He finally was controlled to take the other dick in. At least he other dick was ‘clean’ enough to not dirty up his other side of head.

Ajaw kept using Kinich’s bandana as a way to control him. Kinich didn’t mind that, he just hoped it wouldn't come loose.

For once, Ajaw spoke to him, to prepare his ass he said. 

‘How am I supposed to manage that when you have two dicks?’ Kinich thought and decided to let his autonomy go, Ajaw controlling his head and his one hand to do a handjob so he can finger his own ass for a bit.

Kinich moaned while fingering himself. He knew how much he looked and sounded like a whore now. He won’t deny it anymore. But at least, if he’s a whore, he’s Ajaw’s whore.

After a while, Kinich felt that his jaw was getting tired. He was drooling to the floor. And he knew the cum in his cunt was dirtying the sofa and floor.

Soon enough Ajaw gripped Kinich’s hair hard and stuffed his mouth to the base of his dick, twitching and spasming inside him. He could feel the veins in him, the ridges, the head and the hardness of the dick increased. 

Kinich closed his eyes, moaning Ajaw’s name as best as he could as cum came straight to his stomach, even after it was just full from their foods just now. The other dick came on his shirt, staining it completely.

Ajaw’s hand pulled him away from his dick, forcing him to open his mouth by rubbing his chin and he showed the cum in his mouth. And gulped it in front of him, then showing him his empty mouth again.

Seemingly in a trance, Ajaw ruffled his hair as if saying ‘good boy’. Kinich blushed when he does that but Ajaw quickly retracted his hand as if he realized he did something wrong just now.

The shirt was so wet, stained with the cum that Kinich lifted and stripped himself off.

The act itself was somewhat arousing on Ajaw that his dicks revived again. Ajaw silently grabbed his wrist and positioned him on his lap. 

Grabbing his waist, he quickly impaled Kinich on his asshole. Switching to gripping Kinich’s wrists so he can’t escape.

His womb was bloated from the cum in it, making it easier to be pounded from his ass. 

Kinich’s scream of pain from the lack of lubrication turned into scream of pleasure due to that.

“Mmnnrrgghh~! Nyaaangh~ Aj- Ajahwww…. Master❤︎!!!” Kinich tried to get away, from the overwhelming pleasure, but Ajaw kept him in place by gripping his waist or wrists, wrists most of the time.

His tongue lolled out, the position had made him spread his legs unconsciously and locking him to Ajaw’s waist.

Kinich laughed from the insanity of the pleasure, electricity kept coursing from his head to the tip of his toe.

But despite it all, he was happy. The fact Ajaw held his hands, it means he needs him right? He has worth in Ajaw’s eyes and it made his cunt quiver.

He sees how big his abdomen is. ‘I wonder if this is how I’ll look like bearing his child…’ Kinich moaned thinking that.

‘Right… the new contract made me his property, fully. If he… wants me to be a cumdump, I wouldn’t mind. If he… wants me to bear his children….  Then… I’ll try my best….’ He cried in his moan, getting overwhelmed again.

Suddenly Kinich felt warmth in his chest, Ajaw was nuzzling his chest and  suddenly biting and nibbling his nipples.

He was sucking and playing it with his tongue. Kinich began to moan more. Smaller but continuously, directly to his ears. His one hand kept Kinich in place, on his waist. His other hand twirled and pinched his other nipple.

Despite that, it also slightly woke Kinich up, He began to see some locks that are curly, because Kinich usually braided them, nearly each morning, at his behest.

‘Cute….’ He thought in the midst of everything that happened. Unconsciously, Kinich kissed his scalp. 

Sights he could never see up till now, places he could never reach. If giving himself up could allow him to get closer to Ajaw like this, Kinich wouldn’t mind giving everything that he is.

With his free hands, Kinich clinged to Ajaw’s hair as he came from his ass. The fatigue slowly got to his body.

He could feel Ajaw kept messing with his body but he was too tired to respond so he fell asleep right after that fourth round.

The hours passed as the dragon's rut was on rampage, fucking him in any surface available, not giving the human the time to recover. Kinich won't lie that he is scared, he deep down knew that despite this situation, Ajaw was holding himself back. But he probably won't admit how much he was enjoying being used by him like this, feeding directly to the adrenaline junkie inside him, surprising him in any of his sudden movements. 

Ajaw on the other hand could barely register his actions, all that he could feel was the human's warmth insides and the voice in his head telling him to reclaim him already, forget the countdown and make the human his bride. It was pissing him off, so he used his holes to vent his frustration, tired of all these things Kinich was making him feel.

Their encounter felt like a blur, Ajaw barely noticed when the dazzling sun was starting to hide to give way to the stars' shine on the still light blue sky. He knew that they didn't have a proper break, he won't deny he was worried about his servant, even if he was a survivor that meant nothing against the fragile human body. 

The dragon didn't have to look twice to confirm the mess he made of Kinich. He was almost ashamed of how his instincts took control of his autonomy, like he was a lowly animal, a beast! The least he could do now is to clean both of them. Kinich was still asleep when he took him to the bath to give him a quick shower.

The musk, the mix of their sweat and fluids were all around the house, Ajaw hurried to open the windows to let some air in. To cleanse whatever happened today. 

He couldn't understand what happened. All that the dragonlord could recall was Kinich wearing some scanty clothes, and somehow that made him lose his mind. 

Ajaw has seen all his body! Touched, bitten and kissed the stupid human's body to his heart's content, his body, and for some reason noticing his regular pajamas was making him lose it!? This is bullshit! Someone like him shouldn't lay that low! There's no way someone as big, powerful and majestic as the great Kuhul Ajaw was losing sleep for just some human!

As he was turning his heels back to the bathroom to take Kinich to his bedroom, some worrisome thoughts started formulating in his brain, there's no way he was considering that . He picked his servant, not before making sure that he was well dry and picking up a new change of clothes, before placing him on his bed. He was tired, that's a fact, but subconsciously kept clinging to the dragon as he was leaving. Ajaw recalled how freaked out Kinich was the first day when he woke up without him by his side. He decided to do this quickly and return to his side as soon as possible; he didn't have the patience to deal with a crying Kinich again. 

When he went back to the kitchen, the place where everything started, despite the awful mess they made, Ajaw couldn't help but laugh at it. That train of thought returned, as he reminisced about how the scenario took place that morning, it was that stupid-- he was surprised at how his, what is it called nowadays? Horniness? took control of him and tackled Kinich right there. He didn't have the excuse to look that delicious, that beaut---

Wait. 

Is he really considering that?

Considering calling his dumbass servant a beauty?

Well, he just did now. 

FUCK. 

There's no way this is happening, this is just his rut messing up with him that's right!

The dragon kept telling himself that as he hurried with his self appointed cleaning task, and fetched some fresh water and food for himself and the sleeping human waiting for him in the depths of the house. 

As he was checking if he missed something, he went back to the bathroom, and encountered his reflection once again. He looked messy but that didn't matter, or did Kinich care about his looks? Did he care about human opinion at all? Or even, his brain supplied, did he care about Kinich's?

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After the house was presentable enough that won't make Kinich shout at him, he looked for more candles under the kitchen counter, giving a quick glance there's a severe lack of everything. He made a mental note to go shopping, the dragon wondered if the human could actually make a run to the tribe to buy supplies, they mostly hunted for food but considering the situation they have no choice. 

Kinich was peacefully sleeping but deep down worried if his body could handle the stamina of an ancient dragon, at least not yet. Sighing, he made a bee line directly to their room and stared down at the human in the darkness. He snored softly, placidly curling on himself, like nothing ever happened hours ago. 

Ajaw knows that something makes him feel smitten over this human at this point, he cannot deny his beauty regardless of being a human, but he wonders if Kinich is aware of it. 

Whatever, he shook him up, no matter what he thinks of him that doesn't change that he has to take care of his body. Kinich was too slow for his taste, so he simply made him sit on his lap and feed him directly. At this point he didn't care about pleasantries or personal space, they have passed that point a while ago. 

Kinich woke up to the sound of tools being used, the splashes and drips of water here and there.

He woke up to his body, all sore all over the place. 

’Oh’ 

The first realization was the fact he remembered what happened before he passed out. He was fucked all around the house and used like a sex doll.

’Oh Archons’ 

The second thing he noticed was how clean he is. Ajaw must have cleaned him and put him on another new clothes (even if again, it’s Ajaw’s clothes again this time)

‘I  guess he gave up midway because it was bothersome to put any underwear on me?’ He looked at the baggy shirt covering up to his mid thigh.

‘Why is this room so brightly lit??’ He looked around but has yet to notice the mirror in the room. 

Kinich went straight to the door and unlocked it a bit, trying to peek at what was happening outside.

What he saw was unexpected. Though grumbling, Ajaw was there cleaning the whole house.

‘Well that was sweet of him,’ Kinich was surprised at his consideration these days. ‘I wonder what brought this action to happen to him….’ He huffed.

He flopped back to the bed and pretended to continue to sleep. His body was still sore anyway so he might as well continue to sleep.

Kinich felt something enter the bedroom soon enough and some shuffling  next to him.

‘Ah,’ Kinich realized it must have been Ajaw. The smell and warmth feels like him.

Patting his side, tucking both of them to the blanket. 

The kind acts kept confusing Kinich.

It was weird, and though he was afraid of the consequences, he wanted more.

A certain, unspoken question grew in his mind as he pretended to be asleep and got closer to Ajaw.

He can feel the heartbeat from his chest.

His smell, not just musky, but something else. Like firecamp. The smell of mountains.

Kinich did not notice his sense of smell and hearing has gone far sharper in the past few days.

The next time Kinich was awake was hours later, Ajaw shaking him lightly on the shoulder. 

It seemed Ajaw had woken much earlier than him, and he woke up hungry. Insisting  that the two of them should eat. 

Kinich was confused, nodded tiredly and tried to sit up and was going to reach for the bowl of fruit on his own, thinking Ajaw might have wanted him to prepare the fruits for him.

Until Ajaw put him on his lap.

“Eh? Wh- wait, what are you doing—“ Kinich got confused instead at the sudden treatment.

Even more so when Ajaw insisted on hand feeding him personally some fruits instead.

He was not so gently had fruit slices shoved to his mouth that he begrudgingly chew and swallow as he tried to analyze Ajaw’s behavior

Kinich was still confused but willingly followed his order.  He was getting hand fed and he made sure to drink as much as possible, finally realizing how parched and sore his throat was from all the moaning, screaming, and all the forced blowjob.

When he was commanded to rest, Kinich at first wanted to get deviant. He was getting bored of the past few days' routine. Just fuck, sleep, bath eat, the cycle ever repeating.

It made him feel like an animal, where his life should only consist of those activities.

But then again, now that he learnt how sudden the waves of rut can return, this might he the only chance he could sleep for today. So for now, he obliged and curled back to the bed, asleep.

The smell from the shirt reminds him of Ajaw and it was comforting enough, he got a blanket over his body to help himself keep warm.

He could feel Ajaw plopped himself next to him, hugging him in his sleep. Slumber has overtaken him so he didn’t bother to question or analyze his behavior. If it’s comfortable, he won’t question Ajaw’s behavior.

He made sure that he drank plenty of water too, the dragon was sure he was dehydrated, he needed him back in function. The dragon felt his rut slowly coming in waves, tch, annoying.

"Rest a bit more," Ajaw commented as he left the bed, picking up the dirty dishes. He needs to get everything ready, before he loses his mind again. 

Thankfully Kinich listens to him for once and goes back to sleep, good, he gotta finish setting everything up. It won't work if he can't see shit. After setting up the candles where they should be, Ajaw plops himself on the bed, lying next to the resting human, and sleep claims him as well.

Hours later, he wakes up sweating, great! Another wave! Fucking amazing. He is tired of dealing with his rut, even with a cutie taking all his seed, it makes him feel like a wild animal-- whose only purpose is fucking, reproduce and die. Embarrassing.

Talking about embarrassment, he haven't noticed he was hugging Kinich on his sleep, cuddling. Great! Exactly what he needed now. 

Ajaw rolled his eyes, Kinich knows what is his duty at this point, screw it. He closed his eyes and smelled his servant's hair, his scent was soapy yet fresh, Kinich didn't particularly cared about self care or whatever those girls that always hang with him like to gossip around. But that didn't mean that he didn't care about being tidy and presentable, it was part of his job after all. 

He can work with this, the dragonlord told himself, follow the plan--- it would be a nice change of pace. Ajaw was hyping himself up as he kicked out his pants and lowered his boxers, he was already rock hard, dripping from the tip and itching for a hole to fill. But patience, he told himself. 

Ajaw thanked his past self for only giving Kinich one of his t-shirts, letting him an easy access as he started humping against the human. Precum already leaves marks on those toned legs.

It was in the middle of the sleep when Kinich felt the humping, enough force that it had woken him up. Something grabbing his waist from behind and rubbing something hot, slick and hard onto his crotch and inner thigh.

‘Really? After hours of fucking he already recovered??’ Kinich was beginning to get scared for his life, but the thrill of him being used again was undeniable.

“Hnnghh….” He couldn’t help but moan when the dicks brushed his clit. His genital has been so sensitive lately. 

He didn’t even resist anymore, knowing his role and purpose to be used by Ajaw. In fact, he may have unconsciously raised his waist, fully prepared if Ajaw was to mount him, accepting him.

Ajaw could feel Kinich waking up from his short slumber with his not so subtle movements, complaining with a groan but still moving his body to let him make room for his members between his thighs. 

The dragon was glad that he didn't have to verbalize anything at this point, his servant was totally accommodating with his needs, and didn't complain about them no more. The human always gave up, well most of the time, to his wants. He claimed he was 'unreasonable', hah, it didn't hurt to spend some money on his persona but no-- he was a stingy viper! Oh, guess not anymore. 

He kept fucking his legs, members brushing his over his overworked vagina, the wetness easing out his humping. It's pathetic but he doesn't care a this point. Ajaw wants to fuck him again, wants to fill him, wreck him to a point that he is crying mess. But he has some plans before that.

Suddenly, he grabs his servant's hips, pulling his lose t-shit to the side and starts sucking and licking his back, focusing on his neck. He feels Kinich tense, but he doesn't move away, like he accepted his fate. He doesn't hesitate then, the dragon bears his fangs, and bites down hard.

Kinich mewled while he was being humped. For some reason even though he was tired, Kinich’s body was looking forward to it. To be used and filled again. He knew how fucked up he is by now, but he can’t help it.

Kinich knew Ajaw would have realized it too, based on how wet he was being.

Kinich shivered when his back was exposed, “whu—“ he felt his back was being licked. That was unexpected. He would have just gone straight to fucking once he deemed the foreplay was enough. 

His shiver continued when he felt that Ajaw is licking all through the tattoo in his back, tracing the lines of it.

He could feel the licking reach his neck. There was a sensation of nibble there.

He knew immediately that like before, he wanted to bite at his neck, he didn’t shy away and let him.

“Urghhh—! Haunnghh….” He winced in pain but didn’t stop moaning. 

The bite didn’t last long. In fact, instead Kinich could feel he was being bitten many times while he was being humped.

“Whannghhh… A-Ajaw… it hurts….” But it also felt good. Both the humping, and the sensation of his hands around his waist. He knew his palm would have make a mark on his waist by now, such a vice grip. 

There it was what he wanted--- that scream but he also kept moaning, what a slut, Ajaw was tempted to taunt him but he was more preoccupied with keeping that sweet symphony going. 

He could hear him begging to stop but he knows that it's a lie at this point. Trying to preserve some of his dignity. But it's no use, even if things went back to normal he deep down knows their relationship won't ever be the same. That thought somehow excited him even more, and fueled his need to mark him all over. To remind Kinich of his ownership. To remind him that he belongs to the great k’uhul Ajaw. 

As he kept on with his biting and licking, his claws moved slowly to his chest, a part that he has been neglecting so far. The dragon won't deny that the human had some bust, enough to be noticeable, but the fact that his nipples were inverted made him kind of insane. Ajaw knew he only picked Kinich back then just to have a physical body again, but did he strike gold with this human? It's like every aspect of his body was made for him. This human is going to be the (figuratively) death of him. 

Ajaw wasted no time and groped those tits hard, playing with the areolas until the nipples came out, resulting in a loud moan from Kinich. He kept pinching on them, ignoring once again his servant's pleas of stopping, too engrossed in how this small body responded to his touches. 

The coordination of his actions was making Kinich even wetter, in spite of their marathon sex this morning, he had a good refractory period too as much as he'd like to deny it. 

As soon as he heard Kinich beg, he stopped everything, if he wanted to come he would do it on his own way. That rewarded him with a whimper, the human humping him the moment he realized what was happening. Utterly pathetic.

He wasn’t about to let Kinich go. Kinich understood that.

And for some reason that thought just turned him on even more.

He could smell the iron, he could feel Ajaw was lapping and licking, sucking his blood.

Suddenly he felt the arm let go of the waist. Only to feel something groping his chest. There were fingers, slowly circling the areoles and pressing, widening it open until his nipples were erect out.

“Hnnghhh ~…. ❤︎!”  His nipple was sensitive from the teasing. “Wait—- too much… all at oncesssh….” He hissed, he was drooling and grabbing the pillow hard.

His whole body was being toyed with. He was being humped, tits groped, and nape bitten, everything’s happening all at once…

“Ajaw… cumming… I wanna cum…nnghh… please…” his hole wasn’t directly stimulated yet he was already so needy. His cunt twitching for attention.

The dragon untangled himself and forcefully turned Kinich around, he was a mess already, perfect. All according to the plan! 

"If you want to come, you will do it my way!" Ajaw declared as he ripped off the shirt from him. He needs him fully naked for this part, he thought to himself while he snickered. 

Kinich owlishly blinked, not understanding why his master was denying his own needs, but it's ok Ajaw can still hold back. Now--- will Kinich do it? They will put that to the test. 

Without waiting for an answer, Ajaw launched himself to attack his neck again, enjoying the way the greedy human shivered at his touch. Contrary to before he didn't resume his humping as much as he was tempted to and prioritized making Kinich all needy and submissive. 

As the human realized what was going on, the dragon didn't give him time to raise his voice as he bit one of the nipples, hard enough to make him squirm. His other hand started groping the other tit, massaging and occasionally pinching the nipple with his claw. All while his mouth was engrossed in kissing his right teat, licking and biting with no remorse. 

He kept doing that until he was satisfied, and moved to the neglected one, trying to make both even. He did not bite deep enough to draw blood, just to leave marks all over it, maybe in the future he would. For now he is testing how far he can tease Kinich like this. And oh boy, it didn't disappoint.

Kinich didn’t realise at first that he was humping back to his dicks when he noticed they were going slower. All he wanted was more stimulation so he could cum, and yet, when Ajaw licked his bite marks, Kinich slowly realized he was already humping his dicks shamelessly, and it’s not stopping anytime soon.

“Wha- wait- huh…?” He was suddenly naked and turned around to face him.

His face was already a mess, flushed, drooled, and tear stained. He’s so easy, so easy to unravel in Ajaw’s hands.

“Mmmnnghh…” Kinich shivered.  At the bite around his neck. He could feel that Ajaw’s mouth stayed there, licking and nibbling, to feel the palpitation of his artery.

Was Kinich scared that Ajaw might bite a bit too deep? Yes.

Was it thrilling to him? Absolutely.

Will it be embarrassing when someone sees all the marks on him? Of course.

But if it means that it shows that he belongs to Ajaw, it doesn’t sound so bad to Kinich. Why not? After all, that’s a fact he already accepted that he belongs to him.

“Wait what are you trying to do— Hyannggghh~❤️!” He moaned hard when one of the nipples were bit. Squirming and wriggling the legs, all the stimulations on the nipples sent shivers and electricity to his crotch directly.

‘Need… need it to be touched… please… I need something inside…’ He thought as his other nipples twirled. The one in his mouth was sucked relentlessly, tongue flicking them around. 

“Please—…. Please stop touching it… I - I want down there to be touched…” He thought, if he touched himself with his own hands, if he seduced or showed Ajaw how needy his cunt is, he’ll get touches he wants..

But no, Ajaw grabbed his hand back, holding it and not allowing him to even have the chance to touch himself.

Kinich’s moans were nonstop, he was begging Ajaw to do something, to help him, touch him elsewhere. But Ajaw mercilessly treated the nipples until they are both puffy, red and sensitive.

The pleasure most definitely got to him. It felt like his nipples were as sensitive as his clit. 

After a while, Kinich stopped begging to be touched, and just let himself focus to feel the pleasure from his nipples, but still it wasn’t enough.

He still needed more. But touching himself down there is forbidden then….

Kinich remembered how having his hands held felt good when he was riding his dick, it adds more pleasure to himself.

‘But his hands are… hmnnggh… full…. Right now….” Kinich pondered and saw Ajaw’s face, so focused on teasing him.

“…..Master,” he tugged his hair gently to call him, “May I ask for a kiss….?” 

He blushed while moaning his name, “I-I want to cum while ki-kissing you, please?” 

Despite everything they had done, he really liked the kisses the most. It was an act most intimate and also the rarest Ajaw gave to him.

Although Ajaw kept focusing on giving Kinich pleasure, the greedy viper wanted more, how dare he!? Weren't his touches enough? Did he dare to act without his permission? How insolent! 

He growled instead of giving a reply, holding the human's hand with one of his claws, the other one very much busy marking his chest. Nothing will interrupt him in his self appointed task. No matter how much the other squirmed under him. 

The dragon tried his best to hold back his need to fuck into that soft skin under him, he could feel his dicks getting wetter with every whimper and moan that came out from the other's mouth, it will come to fruition he just has to wait. He only wants to see Kinich being the needy one, not him, it's embarrassing enough so he has to share the misery with him. 

He was too busy enjoying himself that he didn't register his bashful servant calling for him, he was requesting for a kiss, aw that's adorable. He really is in love with him. Ajaw couldn't help but feel flattered as he stopped his movements. With a cheeky smirk he decided to comply, not giving him time to react, yet the kiss was tame compared to their previous shared ones. It was like the dragon was trying to memorize all the inner parts of his mouth with that long tongue. Yet, that didn't stop his hands messing with his chest, with his now free hand, Ajaw was massaging him and pinching his nipples. 

Time seemed to pass slowly, he didn't mind taking it easy with the human, it was a break from how hard he fucked him. Nothing else, just a reward from the benevolent former pyro sovereign for his good job, that's something that even Kinich would agree with him.

Kinich began moaning to the kiss, accepting the tongue that's going inside him. 

It was gentle, at first, just the lips, and then the tongue shoved itself inside his mouth, licking every part of him. Especially his tongue, he would pull Kinich's tongue to him or licking and tease it. 

It was slow but he eventually went inside deeper, going to his throat, taking his breath away. Kinich moaned even more, clinging to the bed sheet behind him. 

The stimulation from his nipples added to the cute sounds he's making. twirled, groped. 

Ajaw knew that Kinich was close, he could feel him getting wetter and desperate under him, perfect! He thought to himself as he slowly let go of his mouth, he did need a very much alive servant to assist him in his current endeavor. 

When Kinich heard his name called, Kinich shivered, paying full attention to him.

"Wh-" He gasped at the impossible order. Maybe not so impossible as he was close to begin with. But the next words that came from Ajaw....

He grabbed his head with his clawed hand, zeroing his attention to him and only him, "Dear Kinich, I have a command for you, listen to me close." The dragon said to him slowly and in a seductive tone. Once he realized that the other was indeed, paying attention to him, continued, "Now, when I count to three, you will cum." 

Kinich gasped when he heard that, "You will do it, right? To please me, your master." He whispered next to his ear, trembling under him. All the human could do is nod.

Yes, he nodded . Of course he will do it. He wanted to, he wanted to please his Master. Just so he can get any attention and care for him, for him to give him a compliment. It makes him happy to follow his order. right?

Kinich shivered and moaned hard as Ajaw counted oh so very slowly while stimulating him, and when the word 'three' came out...

"Mngggh... Hngggh.. Ahh... Ahaw....!" he did as Ajaw told him to do, cumming, and while being kissed by him. HIs body spasmed under Ajaw's weight. Legs still wriggling and back arched as he felt electricity going from his cunt to his head.

"Fnnggh...." He still sounded needy even after that, shameless and didn't object to any words Ajaw threw at him.

But the flushed face and still slightly gaping mouth, lips red with drool still connecting them, chest puffed up still sensitive from the stimulation, and the cunt, dripping from his own juice and Ajaw's precum.

If Kinich wasn't innocently or accidentally seductive and appetizing before, he certainly is right now.

After making sure that the human heard him, he put himself to work, he wanted to see Kinich undone by his own hands. Without giving a second guess, he bit down hard on his neck again, pinching his tits with enough force to hurt but he knew that the human could take it. He survived death. This shouldn't be an issue at all.

And he was instantly rewarded by a scream, the hardest he had ever heard from Kinich since he has known him, as he convulsed under him. The raven haired human did fulfill his duty, as he came just as hard, his love juice dripping the sheets under them, some getting on him and his hardened and neglected members. 

Slowly, he removed himself from his servant, to admire his handywork. And oh for sure he wasn't disappointed. Kinich was truth with his word and followed his orders subserviently. Ajaw's eyes followed how his marked up chest contracted itself, in need for air, taking his time to come down from his high. 

Kinich looked delightful, he licked his lips, like savoring the appetizing meal in front of him. He was so tempted to jump on him again, give him no time to recover, but he couldn't help himself as he started laughing, hard. The human looked at him, clueless about the sudden change of reaction, but did no mutter a word-- he didn't have it in him yet. 

"Pffft!!" he snorted, "You should see how ridiculous you look right now!!" the dragon laugher resounded the room. 

"You really came from your tits!? You are really a slut!" Ajaw kept mocking him, and all he could do was glare at him, but that didn't stop from turning his hands on a fist, averting his gaze from his partner in shame. 

"But it was about time you followed the orders of your master without backtalking!" he continued with his poisonous monologue. "You must keep this behavior, chibinichi, after all only I, the great Kuhul Ajaw, can bring you to climax!"

Kinich looked so confused and in a daze when he heard the sudden laughter. It was his usual annoying laughter, but why? What's so funny right now?

At first he was merely glaring and averting his gaze, annoyed at the sudden insult. Especially when Ajaw started saying he should keep behaving like that, while Kinich here was trying to make him satisfied.

Bet

Kinich started making hard kicks to Ajaw, futile as it is, he still needed to express his deviance and annoyance at the dragon.

"I was only doing as I'm told, not my fault that my body got changed like this,"

"To begin with, aren't you the horndog one for getting erection from merely humping to my thigh. You are the more perverted one here." Kinich showed his tongue to insult him further.

Oh he knew he was playing with fire but he can't help it right now.

"Oh?" This dumb mutt is being cheeky for once, Ajaw thought.

Was that truly an insult like usual, no, now that Ajaw knew Kinich's feelings for him, he even doubted he meant all the insults he dishes out so far.

Was that a pure denial? No, he didn't deny anymore of how much of a slut he is, though he instead blamed Ajaw instead.

'The nerve of this brat.'

"Suck it" Ajaw huffed, shoving his fingers directly to Kinich's mouth suddenly, "I'm going to punish you for your words, but be grateful that I'm merciful enough to prepare and lubricate your ass," 

"Unless you want this to hurt even more, suck it properly," Ajaw threatened him.

He hummed, enjoying the muffled sounds from Kinich's mouth. The way the tongue tried its hardest to lick sides of his fingers. 

Really, Ajaw can't deny anymore that Kinich is both hot and cute, but his bratty attitude still needs some correction if he wants to serve him properly.

'Hmm... the inside of his mouth really is nice...' Ajaw reminded him of the times Kinich would try sucking his dick, looking forward to such an opportunity again.

"That's enough." Ajaw suddenly took them out and shoved it his asshole, one finger at a time. He really didn't need to go this gentle, considering how much he had wrecked this hole too, but seeing Kinich whimpering begging for more in silence was always an enjoyable sight.

“What are you—“ Kinich coughed, nearly gagged when the fingers are in his mouth.

It was weird to see him being so patient and considerable with him, considering a few hours ago he was just mindlessly fucking him regardless of his well-being.

Kinich tried his best to lather everything on his mouth with his tongue. The pads, the sides of each finger. He could feel the fingers were moving around trying to feel the shape of his tongue and mouth. Though it was much more wriggly, at the very least it was easier to maneuver around than his dicks that would feel his entire mouth cavity easily.

Plus Kinich slowly started to enjoy the feeling of having something in his mouth too. Did he develop some sort of oral fixation throughout the past few days? Who knows.

Ajaw suddenly took out the fingers right when Kinich was enjoying it. Reminding him that this was supposed to be a punishment.

“Mnnrghh….” Kinich shivered, feeling 2 fingers immediately in his ass. Scissoring him and widening him. It didn’t take long before he could fit all 4 of his fingers inside.

“Hngghh….” Kinich held back a moan, feeling weirdly stimulated after several times doing it in his ass. “Fwwnghh~!” Kinich jolted when he felt the womb was pressed.

Clinging to the bed sheet under him. He knew he wasn’t allowed to close his legs or touch himself, so he let himself be ‘punished’ while leaving himself open.

“Nyaangh~?!” Kinich spammed, legs curling when he felt Ajaw’s thumb suddenly caressing his labias, sometimes entering his finger joint into his cunt.

The stimulation was so very thin, clearly with the intention of pleasuring him while edging him. Kinich felt it wasn’t enough. Not after being forced to cum from humping. He—

Kinich snapped when Ajaw suddenly said it, as if reading his mind. Whimpering at the fact Ajaw clearly knew what he wanted and not letting him have it.

The words he said were confusing and it was even more confusing when he was suddenly, and very easily, lifted.

’Hah, figures. It wasn’t an insult or denial. Was he inviting me? Provoking me? Thinking he could play me in his palm?’ Ajaw laughed darkly internally.

Stimulating both holes without overwhelming Kinich was easy, he was so easily aroused by his touches nowadays anyway.

Ajaw sees how Kinich squirmed and jolted. He could feel the spasm, the massaging motion in his holes, throbbing from pleasure

“Your body is sooo honest, Chibinichi. Honest at being a slut. Was truly due to my handiwork or maybe you were just a pervert from the start. Even if you were a virgin, a closeted, pervert virgin~”

“You sure had everyone fooled, even me,” Ajaw insulted him, trying hard to deny that he was just as aroused by the sight. 

His face flushed, begging for more touches and jolting towards his hands. 

“Hmm, at least you’ve learnt your place and not try touching yourself again. I commend that part.” He laughed and suddenly stopped touching

“It won’t be a punishment if you start enjoying it you know, get up and sit,” he retracted his hand, pulling Kinich, at least being gentle at that to a half sit position.

‘Sovereigns, his face was still so dazed, his eyes were still so hazy.’ Ajaw can’t help but find that sexy. The fact that humans desire him so much due to his touches feeds on his ego.

“Come here” Ajaw picked him up easily and put him on his lap, where he’s sitting on the edge of the bed.

“You will face yourself as I fuck you, etched it to yourself how undeniable it is, the fact that you ARE mine, and how slutty your body is,” Ajaw cupped Kinich’s face to face the mirror.

In the process of being brought up to his lap, Ajaw also stripped him off his shirt, leaving the bandana, now slightly loose, the only piece of clothing on him.

"I-...." Kinich shivered, feeling the chilliness of the night on his whole body. The whole action of licking and sucking made his chest slightly damp and sweaty, and made it more sensitive.

Kinich didn't refute Ajaw's comment about his body as he was more focused on seeing his own body in the mirror. That *is* the mirror from their bathroom, when did Ajaw bring it inside?!

Kinich blushed seeing his own body, covered in marks, bites and hickeys alike. The traces of bodily fluid all over his chest and his thigh.

’He blushed seeing his own reflection? How cute’ Ajaw chuckled lightly “finally seeing your true self, eh? Now you’ll learn the new sights I get to know from you the past few days,”

Ajaw began lifting Kinich slowly and pushing both of his dicks to his holes. Slowly, just to torture Kinich with the incoming pleasure and letting him get used to it.

That. And also preventing both of them from coming too quickly. Where’s the fun in that?

Ajaw suggested he took a deep breath as he lifted Kinich, and soon Kinich could feel two dicks aligning themselves.

But unlike any other times before, they each put themselves in front of both of his holes. Rather than two dicks in the same hole, Ajaw planned to use both of his dicks and fuck both of his holes.

"W-Wait-- hold on--" Kinich feared what was going to happen and soon, he got his answer.

His already sensitive holes, already prepared and stimulated, were filled in immediately. 

Kinich wanted to run but the vice grip on his waist won't let him.

He hissed at the warm wetness of each hole. His ass is tighter but his cunt  throbbed more. The more his cunt throbbed, the more his ass does the same as if mirroring it.

Finally, he claimed both of his holes. It felt nice. It doesn’t feel as tight as fucking him in the same hole with both dicks, but also doesn’t feel like he neglected any of his either. 

And those sweet, alluring sounds Kinich made. ‘Sovereigns, it was so addicting.’

He could see Kinich tilted his head back from pleasure, the tows jutting up and curling.

He let him sit on his lap for a while, changing his hold from the waist to cupping the thighs from below, spreading the legs while at it.

Ajaw even orders him to keep his eye on the mirror, and he sees a messy wreck of himself. Eyes slowly tearing up, from pleasure, mouth drooling out as he was slowly fully filled with both dicks in him.

He could feel pleasure tingling from the top of his head to his toes as the dicks went in. One was large as it is, two over stretched him.

But this was a different sensation, he could feel the dick rubbing to each other, through his inner walls.

Ajaw lets him sit for a bit once both of his dicks are fully used to it, only the base of it are seen in the mirror. He could see the stomach and holes weren't as distended as usual, but it was still a strangely erotic and embarrassing sight.

Then Ajaw said something that sent shivers to his spine

“Look at you, fitting so well into my cocks, my dear servant~. Like a cock sleeve even.” He hummed. Seeing how fully distended his holes are in the mirror. Kinich’s eyes glazed and unfocused from pleasure and drooling a bit. The nipples perking up.

He could feel the multitude, light spams from his holes. “Oh? Were you so overwhelmed by pleasure again?” Ajaw hummed “we can’t have that, hold back for a while until I have my fun alright? You can do that right?”

He saw how Kinich obeyed and nodded awkwardly while wincing his eyes to calm himself down, “Good boy,” he deserves a peck on the head at least for that, so he did.

Ajaw saw how Kinich flushed from the kiss. Despite all that they did, affectionate gestures like that were rare to come from him, so it was understandable he reacted more to it.

Ajaw began moving Kinich around. Up and down, changing his aim sometimes to aim at his G spot, sometimes avoiding it and merely brushing against it.

He could feel Kinich also slowly starting to move his hips on his own as well, clearly slowly drowning in pleasure like when he rode his dicks. 

The spasm also grew more intense that Ajaw sometimes had to stop to edge Kinich, not letting him cut yet.

As much as it is an interesting idea  to entertain his whimpering, Ajaw needs both of them to last longer.

‘Patience. Just like how I need to be patient from truly fucking into his depth.’ He had certain plans in mind but that will not be put into action today.

“How does it feel, Kinich~? Do you like it here? When I pound on the door of your womb?” He pressed where he assumed his womb would be, Kinich’s moan confirmed that.

Then he sees the bandana slipping downward. At first it covered his eyes, which looked interesting to Ajaw. Perhaps he should play sensory deprivation on him next?

Then the bandana slipped to his neck, forming a ‘collar’ around him. How aptly fitting for Kinich—

But what he sees and hear next was truly unexpected

Kinich blushed after hearing the order. It tickled his brain. He wanted to do it. Want to please Ajaw. Want to get praise from him.

And when he did, it made Kinich melt. He still can’t comprehend if all the affection Ajaw gave to him so far was genuine or not, but his body was honest that he was happy from the treatment

“Ah- nnnghh~….!” Kinich moaned hard as soon as Ajaw started to move. The pace wasn’t merciful at all. He started fast immediately. Making sure to pound to his sensitive areas.

Sometimes Kinich would get his nipples pinched, it would make him throw his head back and back arched from pleasure at all the over stimulation.

‘My cervix…’ Kinich moaned when Ajaw touched his stomach. “Unnghhh…. Feels good, when my womb… pounded…” he repeated Ajaw’s words. It made him go intense in that area again.

Then suddenly, his vision was covered. It made him panic for a bit while. 

‘Wh- what’s happening?! Suddenly—‘

Then he sees the bandana has slipped down on his neck now.

That’s when it clicked with him. The bandana slipped down from all the movements they did the past few days. He had always redo it every morning, but he forgot this morning because of all the rushed sex sessions.

“No-“ he suddenly grabbed the bandana and covered his face with his arm, trying to lift the bandana futilely.

“Nononono- stop! Don’t see!” Kinich suddenly struggled despite all the pleasure that had just been happening to him.

“No, I don’t… want you to see this… not this—“ he was having a hard time breathing, eyes glassy and sight blurry from crying.

Ajaw suddenly hugged him from behind and straightened his posture that was curling from trying to hide his face.

Ajaw pulled his arms away and finally sees it. The thing Kinich hid for years. A scar.

The scar that’s hideous to him. With all the history of abuse behind it.

The scar that proved how weak he was. 

It’s hideous, it’s ugly.

He didn’t want Ajaw to see it, because Ajaw said he wanted his body, that was the reason Ajaw stayed with him. 

He kept trying to hide it, until Ajaw finally gave the strict order to let go of his hands so he can see it more clearly.

The silence was deafening. He can’t even concentrate on the pleasure on his holes.

“Wait- what- hey- Kinich!” Ajaw tried to snap him back to reality.

One second he was moaning from pleasure, and suddenly he was panicking. As if his most important secret was revealed into the world, like a public humiliation.

But what? What is the secret?

Ajaw realized Kinich had been covering his face. Despite the dicks in his holes, not even Ajaw can concentrate on the pleasure right now with Kinich screaming and struggling.

‘Ah great,’ Ajaw groaned, suddenly he could hear some sobbing. 

Now, Ajaw is usually a very prideful dragon. He bows to no one. Showing concern towards those beneath him was a waste of time and effort to him.

But in this instance.

For once.

He didn’t want to be the reason Kinich cried.

No matter what happened, Kinich never cried. Not like this. Sure he cries in his dream, but out of respect to the warrior he never spoke about it when they were awake.

‘No, it’s not a concern. I’m not worried about him,’ Ajaw denied the twinge in his heart, ‘I just want to finish this sex quickly, appropriately and in a way that satisfies me.’And having sex with a crying, panicking partner won’t cut that.

“Hey. Kinich,” Ajaw hugged him from behind and changed their posture. “Calm down for a second. What is wrong with you?”

Kinich still cried and didn't want to be seen.

“Look, I won’t get angry or punish you. I won’t react negatively, so, show me your face.” His tone was gentle but firm. He slowly peeled Kinich’s hands away from his face.

‘Ah….’ Ajaw finally saw it. A scar so large it distorted the skin around it. It cuts into the eyebrow, forming an eyebrow slit that ruins the single line.

Kinich’s eyes were still puffy, red and glassy. He’s used to Kinich crying from sex but not like this. He doesn’t like this. For some reason.

“Stop trying to hide it and let me see more clearly. Why do you hate it so much?”

Kinich winced and took deep breaths, his face was a mess, he didn't need to see it in the mirror.

"I-I hate it. I hate that thing on my face." Kinich panted weakly.

"It's proof I'm a weakling, I'm not as strong of a warrior as you make me to be." 

"You.. said you wanted my body. I didn't want you to see this one in particular. Because it's in the face. I didn't want you-" 'to revoke the contract' Kinich left it unsaid.

He wanted to be with Ajaw, in any form or name of their relationship.

He finally had someone in his life he could barely call a family, he didn't want him to leave him like the others in his life.

"Please-- stop looking at it..." Kinich begged but Ajaw lifted his face

and kissed the scar instead.

Ajaw still doesn't understand, there might be something beneath what Kinich said about the scar, perhaps about its origin or who caused it.

But still...

"Do you truly think I would revoke my contract just like that? Did you truly think just because you have one measly scar in your face it makes you undesirable as a divine vessel for me?" he lifted his face to kiss the scar.

Ajaw caressed other parts of his body, "you have other scars in your body, proof of your survival. Annoyingly for me, weak is the furthest term I can describe you as a person."

"You are strong, the warrior I chose as my vessel. Don't take an oath, a contract with an Almighty Dragonlord like mine lightly. A measly facial disfigurement wouldn't make me revoke and leave you behind," Ajaw sighed.

"Seriously, you've died at least once and revived from the Ode of Resurrection, and a facial scar is the one thing that made you broke down?" Ajaw huffed.

"Aren't you here to pleasure me, to make me feel good, to help me with my rut and become my mate for life?" Ajaw reminded him.

"I can't feel good with a partner who is an unwilling crybaby, sinking into gloom while I have my cocks in you." Ajaw rubbed the place where he assumed his womb would be.

Lifting Kinich's waist slightly and then dropping it to thrust him back with such a rough pace. "Now, calm down for a bit, yes, unless you want my cock warmed inside your holes for a whole day, which I wouldn't mind~" Ajaw hummed as he heard the moans again.

"I'll let you move on your own for now until you get comfortable, I'll take over." He made hickeys on his face. Marking his body.

'He's mine after all.' He hummed, 'I guess I also should take care of his mental well-being too' for some reason Ajaw didn't mind that. He didn't want to see Kinich cry out like that.

Whatever it is that haunted his past, it is not allowed to make him cry anymore. Because Kinich belongs to him. If he cries, it should be because of his touches, not anything else.

Kinich wiped his sobbing face, trying to distract his mind. Closing his eyes, he began moving up and down, slowly getting used to the feel of the cocks in his body.

‘It’s hot….’ Kinich mewled when Ajaw rubbed over his nipple. Not punching or twirling it yet, just rubbing over it.

Kinich heard the order to open his eyes. And he sees himself, all the scars, old and new, while his groin is filled with his dicks. Traces of the bodily fluid already painted his inner thigh.

His face is also flushed and tears clear tear stains on his cheek.

All the hickey and kisses urged Kinich to continue. He still doesn’t understand why Ajaw was being kind when this was originally a ‘punishment’ but nevertheless, he had an order to fulfill— to please his master.

“Mngghh~” once concentrating on the pleasure, it was easy to forget the emotional scar. Kinich began bopping up and down on the dicks, hips gyrating on its own.

“Fwannghh ~❤︎!” Ajaw seemed to have enough patience and finally took over, finally taking control of his waist to pound rougher and deeper on his holes, pounding to his womb again.

“W-wait, Master, Ajaw, s-slow do—“ the begging, of course was futile, he could see the bump in his lower stomach with how rough he was. 

Finally, he gets to feel the proper pleasure of having his dicks in both of his holes.

Ajaw let Kinich move at his own pace first, as a way to distract his mind as well. 

Ajaw even helped distract his mind by brushing his fingers on his sensitive and still perky nipples, hickeys covering his neck rather than bites.

'He should be grateful, I'm being merciful here' so his logical side would say to himself, denying that he was concerned for Kinich.

It was slow and shallow thrust at first, 'this brat, prioritizing his own pleasure again....' it was the same as when he rode his dicks yesterday.

But for tonight, Ajaw'll let him take the lead half way again.

Ajaw can't deny it anymore, he loves seeing Kinich from behind like this. All vulnerable, only he has the privilege to see this side of him.

He could feel Kinich was drowning in pleasure again, the slow build finally gotten into him. His moans have gotten shorter and quicker. and his hip is thrusting into his dick faster.

"Now now, you've had your fun, Chiibiinich~ Time for me!" Ajaw grabbed his waist and lifted it a bit high to quickly fuck his cervix.

*Oh the screams were worth the wait*, the panicking feeling that was drowned with the moaning, his voice growing hoarse from all the plays they did today. 

"Mmm, look at yourself. That's truly what you are huh. Whore. My cute whore. Mine."

'Mine to take care, mine to possess' Ajaw's instinct kicked in at that instant.

"How cute, you should stay like this, be nothing but my servant. No more hero, no more fighting to your death early." Ajaw groaned as he man handled Kinich

"I'll take care of you all the same, you are mine. No one's allowed to see you like this. All your weak side, only mine to see--"  Ajaw stopped speaking and growled. 

'Shit, the rut's affecting me that badly, I need to shut my mouth already...' he huffed. He began distracting himself by teasing Kinich, the nipples, then finally the clit.

All the insults, all the compliments, all the words that declare that he is Ajaw. Kinich accepted it all.

That’s right. Right now he’s nothing but Kinich, his servant. And that’s enough. He felt accepted that way.

Ajaw began assaulting his nipples again. Twirling and pinching them. It’s embarrassing at how protruding they are recently. 

“A-Ajaw ~!” The final button was the clit being teased. Kinich could feel shiver from the top of his head to his toes, curling and jutting forwards in the mirror.

"I can feel your holes throbbing and spasming here Kinich~ you are going to cum aren't you?" The frantic nodding confirmed it.

"Then wait for me, let's cum together. I'll fill your inside, mark my territory with you as well...." He huffed, "I'll count down, you are to cum at zero. Okay? You can do that right? You'll do it for your Master right?"

Kinich heard the order to wait for his count down. As Ajaw wanted to cum with him.

He nodded frantically, waiting impatiently for the count down

The nodding pleases him. It's cute when he's subservient like this.

Ajaw counted the number slowly, just to tease Kinich. But then again, he had been edging himself for a while now, so it's not like he could last long anyway.

"Zero...." Ajaw could feel the warm tightness around his cocks, massaging and sucking him as he came soon enough, accepting his seed with warm welcome.

Until he heard the cue and winced his eyes from pleasure, exploding from both of them. He could feel Ajaw twitching a bit and soon came inside him, filling both of his holes for the night.

Nearly losing consciousness and slumping forward. Kinich was caught by Ajaw who pulled him to lean on him.

Ajaw detached himself from his holes and he could see how the holes had cum dripping from both of them.

‘This is fine….’ Kinich twitched.

‘At the very least he accepted me, that’s enough…. I’m happy….’ He could feel the warmth of Ajaw’s arm hugging him from behind.

‘…?’ He didn’t understand why Ajaw was being huggy tonight but he let him anyway. A single peck on the head scar and Ajaw suddenly stood up to take him to the bathroom.

He panted and exhaled some breath, but he saw Kinich was falling forward off the bed,

"Shit," He quickly caught him and put him to his chest. The human panted. Face still in a daze and afterglow.

It was so tempting to just give in and kiss him.

"Good job," Well, at least he deserved praise. Ajaw patted his head and let him stay there, hugging the young man for a few while. His dominant side wanted to just protect his mate.

He took the dicks off him, and even then, Ajaw was still a bit unwilling to move, not until he raked in all of Kinich's scent. His natural scent, the scent of the sex around his body.

"Let's take a bath." He lifted  Kinich. He decided they needed a good dip in the bath after some days of just showering. They need to take a proper break, if not for his own mentality's sake to stay sane, at least to let Kinich's body take a break.

So he decided they should dip in the bath tub. It would be cramped with the two of them, there's probably no space with how big he is, but at least they could relax.

'I need to distract myself from all the words I said just now anyway,' Ajaw huffed as he seated Kinich on a stool.

As he prepared the bath, he heard Kinich's remark.

He was seated on the stool nearby as Ajaw made and filled the bath for both of them.

“….? Shower is enough, Master….” Kinich reminded him.

He wanted to rest quickly after all.

"I'm preparing this so we could take one proper full break you dimwit, can't you turn off the self-stinginess frugality and practicality mentality for a few minutes?!" Ajaw huffed.

"I wanted us to talk in a relaxed manner anyway...." They could only have talked during breakfast. But Ajaw didn't want to wait for that long. He wanted to know about the scare from Kinich's mouth right now.

Kinich was confused and yet he nodded and accepted it. Soon enough he was allowed to clean himself, his holes and splashed some water to his body before climbing into the bath tub.

He folded and hugged his knees to let Ajaw get into the tub as well. Only once he was comfortable there, did Kinich unfold his knees.

And thus the question came up.

Once Kinich was finally inside the bath tub, Ajaw went in, adjusting their knees for whatever space they had left. 

"So." Ajaw coughed, trying to gentle down his voice, "tell me about your scar, well-- as much as you want to tell me."

Seriously, he even put an effort to ask this as gently as possible. He's been acting weird lately, trying not to hurt him too much, by words or action. 

He's the Dragonlord dammit, his demands should be fulfilled by matter of course!

But it felt like a sensitive wound, and his heart strings were strung when he saw Kinich break down. It felt awful, making his mate suffer like that--

Ajaw shrugged his thought as he saw Kinich begin speaking.

Kinich took deep breaths. He began telling about his past. How his mother and father seemingly got along well until he got into gambling when he was 5 years old. The abuse began for a year, he kept stealing money, taking his mothers' income as an author.

He was always kicked and punched away too whenever he tried to make him stop it, sounds of plates broken and furniture thrown at his mother.

At some point, after his birthday, which was modest and had only small sweets his mother bought in secret for him to eat to celebrate, the next morning, she disappeared.

His father told him she was a whore that found another man, and that man probably doesn't want her around if she had Kinich with him. His mother chose another man rather than taking him away with her.

That was what he believed his whole life. And from that point onward life was hell.

The beating grew worse, just being around the house made Kinich got some beating up. Of course, it made Kinich want to run away.

But his dad had quite a good reputation, at the time anyway. So whenever Kinich tried to run away, someone in the Scions of Canopy would report or 'help' him get back to his house. And he would get punished for trying to run away.

The scars were from such beatings. Eventually Kinich decided to just fully run away a year later, at his next birthday. 

And his father found him. Trying to chase the little kid in the middle of a rainstorm wasn't the best idea. The man fell to his death, slipping from a cliff.

And Kinich witnessed it all, the corpse that had limbs bent in the wrong direction, the life lost in his eyes.

But despite that, it wasn't relief that Kinich felt, it was grief and sorrow. As much as he feared and hated his father, he was the only form of family, form of connection he has with another person.

That was when Kinich truly started living in solitude.

More than the physical trauma, the emotional trauma of having people he cared about suddenly changing, suddenly leaving him was hard.

So he had always kept people he cared at arm length, to not get close to them, not to be dependent on them.

It's also why he hid his feelings for Ajaw for years. 

Until Ajaw had his rut this year that is.

"Unlike every other scar that can be easily hidden, this scar is a proof of weakness.... a proof that I... couldn't do anything, my time where I can't help anyone.... A proof of my time when I was weak...." Kinich folded his knees to hid his face under the water.

"You know, during that time, I was targeted a lot by debt collectors. Whether it's for money, whether it's to kill me out of misdirected revenge against my father. Some of them even offered me money in exchange for my body, whatever that could mean at the time.

 I had to survive one way or another. And yet whenever I ask for a job in Scions of Canopy, most of them wouldn't take me. I'm too young they would say, or sometimes, the fact I have the scar made me untrustworthy to be trusted with the delivery goods. Ridiculous right?" Kinich laughed with a pained tone.

"So I had always kept it hidden, it was tiring. Being rejected for things I didn't even do.

It was also tiring feeling hurt from the rejection. So sometimes, I decided to not think or hope. I got used to any form of resentment or rejection. As long as I don't hope for anything good to happen, it won't hurt me that much..." Kinich hummed.

"That's all, is that what you wanted to hear?" Kinich looked at Ajaw  who was listening to him acutely.

The gaze towards his scars were intense. He wasn't used to such attention to his body, even from Ajaw.

He listened acutely and intently, not breaking his attention from Kinich, studying his body language.

The way Kinich dipped his whole body, practically trying to cover half of his face, and even then, he kept playing with his bangs to cover his scar. 

'He covered it his whole life, I guess he wasn't used to people seeing his scar underneath huh....' Ajaw thought internally.

He listened and tried to comprehend Kinich's awful past. He knew that his dad had bad reputation but to think he couldn't escape his torture for years like that.

For a kid to suffer like that, under the hands of someone who was supposed to protect and guide them--

For some reason that felt .... foreign and unforgivable for Ajaw.

Yes he was a Dragonlord, but he was the fourth youngest, he had superiority - inferiority complex before but not so much, for he is proud to be the last one standing in the current era.

But Kinich, perhaps he wasn't so proud to be a survivor.

He knew that Kinich was a lofty loner, much like him, by choice or not. 

'Guess we had more in common than I thought huh....'

Ajaw was for some reason, enraged hearing how Kinich had to survive doing dangerous jobs since he was young. The fact someone actually tried to take his body before him angers him. 

He knew the rumours of people thinking Kinich sold his body and that was why he was so calculating about price and money, but that had been proven untrue as he was the one who took his virginity.

Just how much he had survived wounds and attacks physically and emotionally made it a wonder for Ajaw.

And the fact that someone thinks Kinich was untrustworthy due to his young age and scar? In Natlan? Ridiculous, if anything, those scars should be regarded as a scar of pride for being able to survive at such a young age.

'Wait-- why am I being defensive about this reputation suddenly-- that's of no importance right now--' Ajaw shook his head.

Kinich finished speaking and Ajaw finally nodded, "Okay, yeah, thanks.... for telling me I guess. That kinda explains why so many people hold grudges to you in our line of work, I guess they were also people your dad pissed huh?" Ajaw cackled at how ironic it is.

He put his hand out, approaching Kinich gently. He saw how avoidant he is, wincing in fear immediately when he saw Ajaw reach for his wound.

But instead, Ajaw caressed the scar on his head gently.

"Kinich. I chose you because you were strong. The you I met at the time was strong, if not I wouldn't have chosen you as my future divine vessel. 

Who cares if you are imperfect. You are human, of course you are imperfect.

You were a kid, you were weak, that made sense. Nothing wrong with it. You were weak and you learnt from your mistakes and grew strong." Proof of that was his Dendro Vision. "You have the wisdom to grow and the curiosity to pursue what you want.... I don't dislike that part of you."

"So don't worry, I'm not going to leave you. You could be adding more scars as we go forward for all I care. As long as you make sure to take care of your body properly, I will stay."

Kinich looked surprised at the remark.

"Your body belongs to me, it's my possession so to speak, and since now I regard you as my mate--"

"You better take care of it. And if you can't, I will make sure to take care of it personally . Don't worry~ I do quite well at maintaining my treasures~" Ajaw joked.

"Ack--" The last word slipped out. Ajaw looked away but he glanced at Kinich, who was just silently blushing. Both at the touch and words.

"Ah--" For some reason, that affectionate expression was different than before. He was laying his own heart bare, his whole life, for Ajaw to know.

The gentle reaction made Ajaw react even more, well, physically.

Sure he had bedded many of his fellow kin, but never had he courted and considered someone enough of a treasure kept close to his--

"A-anyway" He tried to diver his own thoughts "Let's wash our body properly." 

Kinich was going to say something but he caught himself staring at--

"Gah--" 'Sovereigns above! What the fuck?!' He's already back in the rut again?? Because of seeing how Kinich reacted??

"W-well, you will have to deal and help me with that, that's your duty after all, servant!" Ajaw huffed and helped Kinich get up. Picking up both stools. for them to sit down.

"For the time being, why don't you wash my body, use your own body maybe, heh, that'll be fun~" Ajaw suggested. Not realizing, Kinich took the suggestion for real.

Kinich nodded awkwardly,  sitting on the stool behind Ajaw and pouring liquid soap to his chest and began rubbing his body on his back.

“Like this? Am I doing this right?” Kinich asked meekly, his hands were also lathering soap on Ajaw’s front side. 

Ajaw’s disgruntled voice seemed to indicate it somehow felt good on him. He told him to focus on his back first for now so Kinich does just that. Rubbing his body up and down on his back. 

Ajaw was speechless when he felt it. The supple yet soft body behind him. Firm enough of a muscle but soft fat sitting at the perfect places. The small yet apparent chest rubbing on his back, the nipples clearly still pert from the treatment it received just a few minutes ago.

The meek voices from Kinich, taking in deep breaths trying not to moan. ‘Sovereigns, he’s servicing me and is feeling good from it?’ Ajaw groaned, holding back his moan too. The fact Kinich was doing it was also turning him on.

He could feel the palm fumbling around trying to wash his front side from behind. Silly mutt, he should have realized that’s an impossible task right now.

“Just focus on my back. You can do my side if you want to,” Ajaw patted the hands and repositioned them to his waist, which Kinich obliged to wash.

His body was far larger than Kinich’s so it took some time to finish lathering it up, the sides as well, until Ajaw said that was enough.

“Your arm next….” He heard Kinich say it, sitting next to Ajaw wondering how he wants it to be washed.

His arms next. For the first one, he wanted his arm washed with his chest as well “Rub it to your chest that’s covered in soap.” Ajaw ordered. Purring when Kinich obliged so easily.

‘He really just wants to toy with my body like this morning in a different way huh….’ Not that Kinich minded. He put more soap on his torso.

Kinich began lathering his upper arm with soap by hand, massaging and using this chance to feel his muscles as well. He was grateful for the chance of being allowed to touch his body, and might as well use the opportunity.

He did feel Kinich was feeling him up. Those grasp was firmer. Whatever, he’ll let him be a greedy lizard for now. 

The way his hand fits so nicely to his chest. It also made Ajaw realize how small his torso is. He had proven he could encircle his waist with just both of his hands.

He rubbed the forearm to his chest, letting it nest between his small cleavage. It was nice. He had always wanted to hug his hand. Well, maybe in a different position and situation. But still, this was nice.

“Mnngh~” Kinich shivered when Ajaw blatantly groped his chest. Cupping it from below and then rubbing a whole circle around it, purposely avoiding his nipples.

It was a tease, he knew it well by now. And he didn’t mind it, he knew this was going to be a shameless play but still, it felt embarrassing how easily he let Ajaw toy with his body like that.

“How soft~” Ajaw chuckled, as he began groping his chest. He could see the face starting to flush from embarrassment. That was also cute. 

He saw how Kinich tried his best to ignore it, pretending to be nonchalant and not affected. Of course, it was futile considering how warm his body felt by the seconds. He could feel his heart beat this way too. 

A proof that the flesh in front of him is truly a living being.

Kinich decided to distract himself by washing each of them, using his own hand and intertwining their fingers.

‘Come to think of it. On the first day, and back when he was riding my dicks. He asked to hold my hand….’ He held his hand back.

Kinich made a surprised sound, not knowing what to do. He tried to let it go but Ajaw kept holding his hand persistently.

Ajaw tried to remember Kinich from the first day. That was perhaps the most bare Kinich he had ever seen in the whole years of their relationship. 

Yes he sees other sides of Kinich the past few days too, but that day taught him what Kinich truly likes.

‘Hand holding, hugging, kissing, he loves being treated to such simple skinship huh…’ Ajaw noticed. 

So simple, that Ajaw was fascinated. Was this truly the same Kinich who is stingy and calculative about Mora? The greedy boy who is always preaching all about cost and worth and stuff?

It felt so foreign to Ajaw, but after understanding his past, it finally dawned to Ajaw. He was so greedy because he had nothing. His wishes were so simple because he had nothing. He wants to hoard any form of affection he could get from him.

‘I could make use of this,’ Ajaw thought. But at the same time… it felt, wrong. At the same time he wanted… to treasure this guy properly, give him what he wants and—-

‘Stop it K’uhul Ajaw. Stop playing with his hands!’ He sighed and let go of the hand finally.

Confused at the silence, Kinich asked if Ajaw needed something.

But Ajaw didn’t answer and kept staring at him. Until he finally let go and gave the next order.

“Anyway, here’s your next order,” Ajaw huffed, there was something he had been wanting to try. It’s also the first time for him.

“I want you to use your other body part to wash my hands.” He had learnt enough how good it felt being rubbed by his upper body, now it’s the lower half’s turn.

Kinich tilted his hand as if confused. Guess he should have been clearer.

“Wash my other arm by rubbing your thigh on it. Use your cunt too.” Ajaw snickered. “You can do it, right, Chibinichi~?” He hummed. “Don’t worry I’ll keep it straight for you. I’m quite good at keeping the same position for hours.” 

Rubbing his own thigh and cunt to the other hand—

“Wait what— I, uh….” Kinich blushed hard and nodded begrudgingly, standing up and putting Ajaw’s whole arm stretched outward, straight and firm and Kinich poured the soap on the sides of the arm, so he could rub them with his thigh.

Ajaw wanted him to rub him with his cunt too— Kinich’s head felt steamed from how embarrassing it would be.

He began climbing the arm, putting it between his thighs and rubbing it back and forth on his arm. 

He saw how Kinich begrudgingly nodded and began lathering the soap in his other arm. Then sandwiching it between his thighs before beginning moving back and forth on it.

He felt Kinich cling on his shoulder for balance. The moans were so delicious. 

That’s right. That’s how it should be. Kinich should serve him like this.

Kinich should be all over him. He belongs to K’uhul Ajaw and no one else.

That is an undeniable fact now.

“Fnnghh~….” Ajaw’s arm was thankfully strong enough to stay in position for a long time. Kinich was clinging to Ajaw’s shoulder to be able to slide back and forth.

“Hyangh~❤︎!” Kinich could feel his cunt rubbed by the ridges of the muscle. If he changed his position a bit, his clit would get rubbed too.

Still, at this rate, it’s not him being pleasured but Kinich using his body as a masturbation tool again. He was again, shaking his hips just for his own pleasure.

Hell, midway through it, he might have moved his hips more than his thighs, more on pleasure himself than washing or pleasuring Ajaw. Ajaw called him out for it too, and he can’t deny it.

“Kiiinich~ I think you are getting ahead of yourself again. Are you that much of a slut that my arm is enough to satisfy you? Is that it?” Ajaw chuckled

He should remind him again of his duty it seemed.

“Put my hand between your thighs. That’s right. Right below your cunt.” Ajaw ordered. 

He saw his confusion but still followed his order and put it there.

He saw how his face was still expressionless but slowly evolving into impatience. ‘His body was so honest I could tell what he’s thinking~ too bad I won’t give him what he wants just yet.’

Ajaw’s sudden next order was to put his palm between his thighs.

“E-eh?” Kinich muttered. He just wanted to let it? Stay there?

Kinich was confused but obliged, feeling the entire palm was feeling his lower lips. 

He was wondering if Ajaw’s going to finger him? If so, when? How many? Why is it taking so long? He was already stimulated much so—

Ajaw’s other hand firmly grasped his waist suddenly, stopping any movement from his body. He didn’t even realize he was unconsciously humping his crotch to the palm like a rutting dog , and wet himself until he saw Ajaw licking his slick palm that has his juice on it.

“Kiiinich~” he grabbed his waist with his other hand, “can you stop being greedy for one second? You are rutting to my hand here. Who’s even in a rut season now huh? Your horndog~” he threw back his insult. “Stay there. Don’t move. You are only allowed to move or cum when I say so, got it?” They stayed silent until Kinich did as told.

He could feel the stare at him. Kinich was staring at him. At his body, begging to be touched. He was salivating and panting like a dog at this point, begging to get his reward and yet told to wait.

‘Huh, a dog, a mutt. It truly suits him. Maybe I should make treat him as one later~’

“Good boy~” he let go of his hand, licking the wet juice that was dripping to his palm.

‘Archons— that was humiliating, I just want to bury myself…’ Kinich’s face felt burned up, but Ajaw already gave his next order.

“Next, order. Wash my legs. One with your hands as usual, the other, do it like the arm just now.”

Kinich shivered at the order. He was being edged for a whole time. And yet, he also realized that Ajaw was also holding himself back. Why, though? What's so good about holding himself back just to toy with him?

Kinich nodded anyway, washing one leg with his hands, and the other, with cunt and thigh rubbing against his muscled thigh.

"Fnggh~ Mnnnggh~" Kinich tried to not moan or feel good from it, but it was hard not to. Not when Ajaw was subtly putting his hand on his waist, helping him to stay close and for his own balance.

The voice was always nice and welcomed to Ajaw's ears. Hearing him trying hard not to lose to pleasure and working around to pleasure him instead.

How nice if this could be their daily life from now on? No, that is possible. He has the right and authority to order Kinich around anytime, anywhere, as long as they are alone. Kinich said so on the first day.

He could feel the juice dripping from Kinich's cunt to his thigh. He could feel the throbbing of his vagina. The warmth and the pulse of his femoral arteries as well.

Ajaw got another idea for his next order. 

"Since you already sat this close to me anyway, why not work on my front side as well? Use your torso to wash mine." Ajaw suggested.

Kinich’s trance broke when Ajaw suggested washing his front side with his own torso too. Blushing, Kinich nodded and poured more liquid soup to his torso.

Ajaw picked him up, putting his groin right between both of his dicks. One behind his ass, one rubbing to his cunt's entrance.

He saw how Kinich immediately nodded, pouring the liquid on his chest. The way the milky white soap dripped down on his body reminded him of another lewd scene that happened in this hellish week of a rut, making his cocks twitch.

'Whatever, not the time to think about it right now," Ajaw shook his head as he easily repositioned where Kinich was sitting.

"Hngggh~!" Oh, how much Kinich wanted for them to just slip inside him, impale him and fill him with his seed again.

He could feel the impatience from Kinich's body. "Your body's so lewd Kinich, you make perfect slut for me~" Ajaw teased as he could feel Kinich's hips thrusting himself to the dicks.

"Nuh uh~ Not yet, you have to work for it~" Ajaw reminded him.

He could feel the supple chest on him again. The way the sensitive and perky nipples are rubbing on his own chest. The way Kinich tried to hold back his moans.

Unfortunately, that wasn't allowed just yet for Kinich. Ajaw wasn't allowing that to happen just yet. Kinich rubbed his chest and body to Ajaw to distract himself. Chest to chest, abs to abs. 

he moaned every time his nipples grazed to Ajaw's body. He could hear the hum and purr from Ajaw's throat, annoyed that he clearly enjoyed the teasing.

Ajaw pushed him away, saying that was enough and then asked him to turn around instead.

The order was simple, but Kinich was confused. Suddenly being told to sit back on the tool while facing him away?

'Sovereigns, who would have known I had chosen the perfect human, perfect even to mate with' Ajaw held himself back from moaning, but he couldn't hold back the purr from his throat. He was clearly enjoying the show.

"That's enough Kinich." Ajaw sternly pushed him away, he saw how Kinich was turning into a bit of a panic state.

"No, don;t worry, you did good enough." He at least assured him that.

"Now it's my turn to reward you~" He told Kinich to sit facing him away on the stool.

‘Reward???’ Kinich was confused and shivered when he felt the hand rubbing his back. Something slippery was put on him. 

He put soap on his hands and began rubbing them on Kinich's small back.

The shivers and jolting, confused sound from Kinich, and the way he turned to look back on Ajaw, questioning what's happening.

“Wha—“He looked back at Ajaw, confused at what happened “what are you doing???”

Ajaw’s answer doesn’t even make sense anymore, Kinich didn’t know how to react to it. 

‘Good work? From… pleasuring him and bathing him just now?’ Ajaw told him to sit back and enjoy it, even promising to treat him like a lover. 

‘Even if it’s fake love he still insists on treating me like one?’ Kinich thought. He thought Ajaw didn’t mean it, but it seemed he was at least trying to put an effort into it.

"I'm washing you, dimwit. You deserve some reward for all the good work today at least. I'm not such an evil lord that I wouldn't thank someone for their due diligence." Ajaw huffed,  "Plus I promised to treat you properly as a lover~ So just sit back and enjoy it."  Even if it was just a pretend affection, Ajaw felt that Kinich needed the treatment.

The surprised reaction lessened afterwards. Kinich merely said he didn't have too, since his body had soap on him as well, technically he had washed himself while washing Ajaw.

"That is true," Ajaw hummed, 'But I'm also using this chance to feel him up,' He hummed as he washed his arms and hands. It made him realize how large their size difference is when he overlapped his palm with his.

He could hear the surprised moan when Ajaw touched his sides. His waist had hand marks on him from all the grip he did on them to fuck his body.

As he washed him like this, he noticed many small things on Kinich's body. The scars, the bite marks, hickeys.

All that makes him Kinich.

"Now then, the front side~" Ajaw teased. Kinich finally noticed what's going to happen to him and struggled to squirm.

Kinich moaned when he felt the sides were rubbed. He could feel how big Ajaw’s palm is in this situation, he covered his waist, armpit and sides of his buttocks slowly but in one movement.

He could feel Ajaw staring at all of his scars. Some were made by Ajaw, marking his territory there on his body. 

Without realizing his legs had been lathered with soap before Ajaw suddenly said something else.

“N-no really, you don’t need to do it Aj-Ajaw—“ he squirmed, finally realizing what Ajaw had been doing or planning to do.

He kept saying he didn't need it, that his chest was already clean enough from all the soap that he used to clean Ajaw's body.

"Nuh uh, you should just sit down and enjoy it, I'm being reaaally merciful here, you should be grateful. No one else ever had the treatment of being personally cleaned by the Almighty K'uhul Ajaw, you know!" Ajaw stopped him from squirming by gripping his waist hard.

Once he felt that Kinich stopped moving around a bit, he finally slipped his hands to his fron tside from under his armpits.

Sometimes actually washing his chest, sometimes playing with his nipples, and sometimes, he would put his hands down to his groin. 

Again, he stopped Kinich from moving again. The way he gripped his waist reminded Kinich of their ‘activities’, it was the same. A small whimper came from Kinich until he finally relented.

All Kinich could do was sit down and accept Ajaw’s treatment on his body.

Ajaw didn’t even put any force into it. He didn't pinch or twirl his nipples anymore, he was merely grazing him with his fingers. Same with his crotch. He merely had his fingers ghost over the clit, tracing a line and feeling the outline of his labias.

And that was enough to make Kinich throw his head back. He could see the flushed face, eyes wondering upwards to a hazy sight, drools dripping from his lips, the eyes already tearing up again.

"See, told you that you'd enjoy this~" Ajaw chuckled at how easy he could manipulate Kinich's body now. Trained to accept pleasure from him, and him only. "I regret not bringing the mirror back here, you should  see for yourself how slut your face is right now."

“Mnnghh~! Hnnghhh…. Hnnyaanghh~❤︎!” Kinich couldn’t help but keep moaning. His body was already extremely sensitive and teased, it was easy to make him make those sounds. Kinich was shamelessly overwhelmed, and he was embarrassed by how easy it is for Ajaw to play with his body, trained to his liking already.

He threw his head back, hazily looking up at Ajaw when his cunt was teased again. He wanted something. So badly. Something in his—

"What's that? You want a cock badly in your cunt?" Ajaw put words into his mouth now. 

The way Kinich gulped down and nodded meekly seemed that his assumption was right. 

"Then beg for it, word it properly so I understand what you want and need. I can't call myself a good Master if I can't properly reward my own Servant~" Ajaw teased him.

“I want—“ Kinich held back from moaning and trying to gather thoughts to his mind. “To cum, I want to cum from your cocks, Master….”

He had already thrown away anyway since the first day they did this. 

“Please… make me… cum—“ Kinich begged

” Make me? ” Ajaw reprimanded and Kinich gulped

“Please…” he tried to reword it, “use me… to relieve yourself, I want to cum from your dicks… want to be filled again…Hyanngh~!” Kinich moaned as Ajaw inserted one finger in him.

Ajaw listened to each word Kinich said, correcting him on his use of words.

‘Wow, he really wants me that badly huh. Not just cumming, but specifically cumming from my dicks?’ Ajaw was impressed at his honesty of his own perversion now. But he was happy Kinich understood their hierarchy as well now.

“Good boy~ see I told you, you can do it~!” Ajaw chuckled as he fingered him lightly, “you didn’t even cum, even when I caught you by surprise like this. Because I haven’t ordered you so?” Ajaw patted his head again, “good boy~”

He felt hand patting his head, warm words that filled his heart. 

He felt shameful how much he wanted to hear those words from him, how much he had given to Ajaw just to hear those words from him.

“Now for your reward. Stand facing the wall, ass towards me.” He ordered him and he saw how Kinich trembled hearing the words.

The thigh, clamped together, formed a small gap for Ajaw to thrust into him. He purred as he grabbed his waist with ease and began fucking his thigh.

The slippery thigh made it easy and possible. He made sure his cocks rubbed his cunt and clit, making Kinich moaned with desperation. 

Kinich stood as ordered and faced the wall, thighs clamped together, he could feel how much he throbbed down there, both his cunt and his womb. He could feel how sticky his inner thigh was.

“I’ll count down to 10, you’ll come with me when I reach 0 okay?” Ajaw took a liking to making Kinich edge like this it seemed.

Kinich nodded frantically. Counting the numbers with Ajaw. It was made clear it doesn’t mean 1 number was 1 thrust, as Ajaw does it randomly, making Kinich more impatient.

Kinich kept moaning at the thrusting, he held onto the wall, trying hard not to claw on it, but it was too much, the pleasure was overwhelming him.

“4~~” “Myanghh~❤︎!” Kinich moaned hard, he felt one of the cocks *in* him.

“Whoopse, I slipped it seemed~” Ajaw joked as he continued the thrust, one dick still outside his body.

He spasmed when the cock was in, trying hard not to cum yet. With the way it was a shallow and quick thrust, Kinich could feel Ajaw was also losing his patience, throbbing in and outside of his body.

“3~

2~

1~” Ajaw did it even more slowly, Kinich’s eye had rolled back, drooling from pleasure.

Ajaw came closer to him, positioning his mouth on his nape

“0-“ he whispered huskily and Kinich screamed wordlessly as he spasmed, cumming the hardest that day, practically milking Ajaw drain in his cunt.

Once Kinich screamed, he could only see white field. He felt something sharp on his neck, but he could care less about it.

The moment he could see the hazy colors of the bathroom again, he could feel his back was leaning on someone. 

Ajaw, in retaliation, bit his neck hard, making him bleed a little, marking his ownership on his body, as he filled Kinich in his womb and cum dripped between his legs to the floor.

Ajaw carried Kinich’s body to the bed, he saw how the boy had collapsed from exhaustion, lightly snoring while still in the bathroom.

Ajaw did change the bedsheet, but to not wake Kinich up, he had to do it silently and quickly. Seriously, he’s been doing more labor recently.

———————————————-

The moment Kinich opened his eyes again, he felt light tapping on his cheek and he opened his eyes to see Ajaw’s eyes.

Realizing he had lost consciousness again.

“Hey,” Ajaw hummed, waiting for Kinich to realize what happened, and of course he panicked. 

“Rest for now, I’ll bring food for us here so make sure you eat before you fall back to sleep. The heat should subside for a while now,” Ajaw explained as he left the room

But for once, Ajaw was so calm. He showed none of the usual childlessness or haughtiness, just giving order for Kinich’s sake.

How Ajaw had been oddly considerate to him.

How Ajaw accepted his imperfection so easily.

How he’s beginning to care and praise him more.

How much Kinich easily threw away his dignity just for the praise for the one man that gave him any sort of warmth.

Just for his attention.

That he felt he’ll do anything to make sure Ajaw won’t let him go.

That he didn’t mind them not being a real couple. As a real relationship was an ambiguous line.

But a contract? It was real. There’s proof of it. Even if he can’t be his real lover, at least as Ajaw’s property he’ll always be allowed to be next to him—

“Oy,” Ajaw caressed his cheek again. For some reason those chubby flesh of him felt funny. Ajaw wanted to touch it more, but right now….

He saw how much Kinich was pondering. Sovereigns knows what the hell was he pondering about, but right now, Ajaw rather not have Kinich overworked himself, physically or psychologically.

“Stop overthinking shit, whatever it is on your mind. Rest. Don’t think too much. Rest so you can sleep and help me again.” Ajaw ordered him.

“And don’t go out of the room. You could barely walk back to the beginning.” Ajaw added the order.

Ajaw warmed up some of the porridge Kinich made. It was easy. Should be doable for now. Fruits for sugar and maybe some protein… So Ajaw decided to heat some eggs with the porridge.

“Here. Be grateful to your Master and praise my name next time you serve me!” Ajaw huffed as he kicked the door open and brought plates and bowls to the bed, so they could eat together.

Kinich suddenly had his thoughts cut off. The fact Ajaw told him not to overthink, despite not knowing what’s in his mind.

“Mm….” He decided to follow his order. It was nice to be told not to think much. Perhaps he very much needed that. 

With the barked orders at him, Kinich could do nothing but just sit and look around. At one point the bedsheet has been changed again. They’re going through such a speedy rate of bedsheet changing, Kinich contemplated on buying more beds—

‘No he told me not to overthink it,’ he shook his head. He can think of that later. That's the future Kinich problem.

Kinich jolted when the door was opened. He hoped the hinges didn’t break from the force.

Of course Ajaw didn’t forget his haughtiness again, but the food war warmed him. Again, Kinich was weirded out of his thoughtful consideration. 

‘What’s gotten into him?’ He was suddenly so reliable Kinich nodded speechlessly

“Ah, don’t forget to eat the eggs. Those proteins would be food for you.” Ajaw reminded him.

“Actually, you should eat more. I should perhaps force-feed on you more often. You are way too weak to my liking as a mate, and even with your not-so-flat chest, you are still not plump enough to bear children.” Ajaw yapped but what he did not expect was Kinich dropping his spoon to the bowl, a light clank and a blush.

‘How reckless could he be, sheesh’ Ajaw put his body on the bed and searched for some sort of clothes. His usual t-shirt and shorts would do. He tapped Kinich’s cheek awake.

Kinich ate silently, nodding off to any words he said. 

Until Ajaw said the most unexpected thing. “Wait- what- wh—“ 

‘What is he talking about?!’ He blushed and accidentally dropped the spoon.

He had thought all the baby talk was merely sex and hormone talking. He did hear Ajaw said it would be interesting to see if Kinich will get pregnant, but…

He never thought he took it seriously.

‘Well he did say as a mate, maybe it’s more on that than the children part— right? Right?!’ Kinich can’t read Ajaw’s mind with his thoughtless words just now.

“What, do you not want to bear my child?” Ajaw asked back

“No- I didn’t say I don’t want—“ the idea did initially make him happy. He does want to have his own family. And if it’s with Ajaw that would be very blissful.

But does he truly deserve this happiness? Things were going too well that it made Kinich feared something in the future will happen—

“Finish your meal for now, you can have your baby blues later.” Ajaw wiped his lips that had part of the yolk and porridge on it.

Blushing at the words and gestures again, Kinich quickly ate so he could just stop thinking and go back to rest again.

He ate some of the fruits and drank enough water before Ajaw left with all the dishes.

Sitting down to let the food down, Kinich looked at the bracelet. It was elsewhere in the room. It’s been a while since he used it ever since he took Ajaw’s rut. 

‘Will he not need it anymore if the contract is renewed?’ He asked himself. 

He just hoped that Ajaw wouldn’t leave him after his newfound freedom. That’s all he hoped…..

He scratched his forehead by accident. Forgetting that he no longer has a bandana covering it. He would always tug on it when he’s emotional or wanting to hide or avoid confrontation. It felt weird not having something tying his head overall.

Kinich walked to the wardrobe, slowly regaining strength for his legs after resting and searching for a simple head band to cover his head at least.It has no long left over part trailing behind his head like the usual headband, just for home use. He has used it several times now.

Ajaw returned to the room, a bit miffed that Kinich moved around even though he specifically told him to rest until he saw the head band.

“I um— not used to not having anything covering my head…” he tried to explain, perhaps asking for permission.

“Alright, you do you I suppose,” Ajaw didn’t seem to mind. “More importantly, get back to bed,” he ordered.

As Kinich tucked himself to bed, he finally realized the clothes he’s using was not Ajaw’s for once, but his own. 

Ajaw suddenly sneaked his arm under his waist, practically spooning him from behind.

“Wh—“ “sleep.” Ajaw cut him off. “Stop questioning every little thing I do to you, just sleep for now,” he huffed.

Kinich nodded silently, before accepting his fate and tried to sleep it off.

Today was truly so full of confusing things. Too much happiness that it scared Kinich.

Chapter Text

That morning, Kinich woke up alone.

“…?” Kinich rubbed his eyes and looked around. The scent of Ajaw was there, but not the dragon himself, he tried to reach for him, even as he was half asleep but his hand reaches nothing

“….!  Ajaw…?” He muttered and called his name as he finally snapped fully awake, realising the dragon was gone. It had been some time, so even his warmth was no longer there.

“Where—“ Kinich tried to sit up and winced in pain. His body was exhausted and slightly in pain still. But that didn’t matter, he needed to search for him. 

A brooding panic was growing in him, an anxiety, a fear that he never wanted to come to reality.

Kinich quickly grabbed whatever clothes he could get near him. Frantically he searched all around the house. The living room, the bathroom, the master bedroom, the storage shed, his vegetable garden behind his home.

But no one was there. Only Kinich was alone in his house.

“No… “

His nightmare returned, as if it had become true

“No- no….. This can’t be happening.” He staggered, sitting on the sofa. 

“Last night… you promised… you’ll stay….”

Was his scar truly disgust him so much that he decided to let go of Kinich?

’Maybe I was truly that worthless in his eyes, with the scar or not…’Kinich thought

Not thinking clearly from exhaustion, and the post sex clarity made him more open to his feelings, it was undeniable that he feared this. He feared Ajaw leaving him like his family did.

‘Am I stuck in a nightmare? No, the pain was real…. ‘

*’Was Ajaw an imagination I made? Out of sheer loneliness? No… the proof he made in my body is real….’*

*’So why did he leave me….’*

Kinich sadness turned into desperation and denial

“Ahahah…..” He sobbed and began to cry, “I guess… that’s just how much I’m worth for him huh……”

Just a one time plaything for his rut

Kinich did accept fate, the fact that the new contract will make him bound to him like a slave, it would allow Ajaw to do anything to him.

He didn’t mind that, as long as Ajaw remained by his side.

He knew there might be a chance that Ajaw will leave him. He buried that anxiety deep into his heart, not wanting to think about it.

He was happy with Ajaw, even in their current fake relationship, he wanted to stay in this plastic love, fake happiness.

‘But. I guess even in this bubble of illusion, I’m not even allowed to be happy…’ Kinich sobbed silently.

After some minutes, Kinich wiped his eyes dry, his eyes still swollen red.

“…. Whatever…” He muttered. 

He’ll distract himself by cleaning the house.

Last time the attempt was failed because Ajaw kept fucking him everywhere.

For now, he’ll clean the place. 

Not for anyone, not even his own sake, just to distract his mind.

Kinich cleaned the house on autopilot.

Trying not to think about any memories of any sort of happiness he felt when they mated. Here and there, the traces remained.

Lunch time came soon enough, every minute or so, Kinich would glance at the door, kept an ear on it. But only the trudges of Yumkasaurus are heard. Nobody, No Ajaw.

“I’ll have a late lunch then….” Kinich decided cooking may distract him too.

He opened his fridge, all the pre-made cookies he made on day 1. Some might have started to  go bad, so he’ll ate them. He’ll have to make new ones soon—

‘No…. There’s no need for that anymore right? I can just cook a meal and eat it immediately anyway….’

‘There’s no one but me here anyway….’ Kinich thought as he threw away all the old vegetables and fruits that has gone bad. Some were half bitten, Ajaw kept saying how he’ll “finish it for later days” but he kept forgetting about it.

Those were thrown away as well.

Out of habit, Kinich began calculating the foods they need to buy and restock for their kitchen needs.

‘I’ve thrown away most of the grapes and. Quenepa berries… I’ll need to buy some more—…..’

‘No, those aren’t even my favourite. It was his, I don’t need to buy that many now that I’m back to living alone… right?’

Kinich began reheating the food and laid them on the dining table.

The table felt so big without Ajaw around on the other side.

“….” Kinich ate silently. 

The house was so barren and silent. It felt as if he returned to those years before he made a contract with Ajaw. 

When he returns home just to sleep.

The room is so barren and undecorated, very simplistic for the lack of furniture.

Ajaw demanded stuff to buy here and there. The bigger dining table, the coffee table, the cushions, the sofa, some ornaments, even that big bed they slept together in was all from Ajaw’s demands.

It hurt Kinich's wallet, but sometimes, he would look back, he didn’t regret buying them either, it made the house felt more lived in. It made him felt like. This was truly his and Ajaw’s home

‘Home….’ Kinich thought back to when he confessed to Ajaw.

How he confessed his scent reminds him of home.

‘Maybe I shouldn’t have confessed after all…. ‘

‘Maybe he didn’t like it, that I have feelings for him might have felt disgusting.’

‘Maybe if we had kept it purely sexual, he wouldn’t leave me?’

Kinich tried to question himself with self deprecation questions.

‘Did I… regret confessing to him? No—I …. I didn’t regret it. I’m glad I can finally get that out of my chest… but had I known the result was that he was disgusted this much then… I wouldn’t have done it….’

Ajaw had woken up much earlier than Kinich. Which seemed to be the norm lately since his rut, except yesterday morning. 

He groaned, feeling sweaty and stomach hungry. But he had just taken a bath last night, so maybe he’ll skip that and go straight to eating.

He was thankful at Kinich’s resourcefulness, sure, for already prepping ready-made meal. But still heating them up was a hassle. Maybe he should buy more fruit, easier to eat.

He checked on the food storage, the vegetables might go bad at this rate, and their fruit supply is depleting because they ate it as snacks between sex breaks. 

Plus the constant changes of bedsheet…

‘Goddamit, I wish I had servants to take care of this.’ He huffed, ‘wait, no, I do have one,’ he glanced at the bedroom. Unfortunately, said servant is now his mating partner and need just as much rest as he could get.

It’s not like he cared for Kinich enough to lift him from his servant status. No no, he’s still the master of this relationship. If he got tired from chores before sex, it would just be boring seeing his sex. Sleeping sex has its pros and cons, but it would be a waste to not hear and see that cute face of his—-

Ajaw shook his head. That kind of giddy feeling isn’t important right now. 

“That brat better be grateful,” he huffed, for once, Ajaw decided to take the initiative to take care of the house. If he’s going to be a ‘husband’ he’s going to take the lead on how stuff goes on in the house anyway.

Ajaw grabbed some clothes and looked over at Kinich, sleeping, still covering his head with a head band.

He saw how peaceful and content he looked. Annoying, detestable, it was infuriating how cute he look and how much it’s giving him a swirl of unknown emotion in his guts.

He pinched his cheek lightly “I’m going shopping, don’t get nightmare while I’m gone” he didn’t care if Kinich could hear him or not. He departed from the house soon enough

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Ajaw looked around the market. For once he even hid away his horns. Kinich had sent a letter thought the post box in front of his house to be picked up by the mail yumkasaurus that states he’s taking a week off. But he didn’t want people to recognize him and began asking what happened or how Kinich was. Bothersome. What he does with his…..’possession’ isn’t anyone’s business.

He bought some fruit. Some bottled drinks. Maybe an energy tonic would help Kinich? He laughed at the idea. An aphrodisiac would probably be a bad idea for now but he’ll take it for later use when he’s not on rut.

Ajaw looked at the fabric shop. Bedsheets, pillow sheets. Maybe some t-shirts to at least cover Kinich’s body. His stupidly, alluring bo—

Ajaw shook his head, confusing the shop keeper. ‘What the hell is wrong with me?! He’s not even within my vicinity and yet I kept imagining him—‘

“Uh, customer, what seems to be the matter??” The shopkeeper was freaked out. It had seemed that Ajaw had instinctively hissed at him.

“No, nothing.” He looked around, then accidentally spotted an underwear section. It seemed to be made by an international designer. The revealing and sensual design clearly indicates it was supposed to be for sexual events. 

It was. Perfect. For some reason that’s all Ajaw could say. He couldn’t even deny or shake away his imagination of Kinich wearing it. And he wanted that to happen. Not today, but rather on the penultimate final day, when they consummate to seal the deal.

“I’m buying that.” He didn’t care how much it cost, it was Kinich’s money to begin with. 

He stuffed it with other bedsheets he bought to hide it until the day it will be used. He looked around for more interesting things, in a good mood after the strange purchase  just now.

He looked around at the pet care needs. Brushes and special foods for saurian cubs. Bedding, and other miscellany.  He spotted something. A green collar with a black leash.

It is rather rare for someone to leash their saurian companion. Unless they were usually an aggressive rescue or to prevent males from coming towards a brooding or estrus female saurian.

He smirked. He has conceived an idea most ingenious. He bought the leash and collar as well. It was just the perfect color and size for him.

He happily strutted back home.

“Hey, Kinich’s I’m back. Be grateful, for your master has returned with more food and bedsheets.” He smugly showed a face that says “I’m great aren’t I? Praise me!”

But rather than praise, gratitude, or even his usual snark retort. Kinich had silently looked back at him, wearing a shirt and apron. Silently staring before breaking into tears without changing his expression

“Ah-…” Kinich didn’t even realize he was crying.

Was he dreaming? Right now?

Ajaw actually came back?

“Hey, what the fuck happened?” Ajaw’s hand approached him and wiped his face. That was when he had just realized he was actually crying.

“Akh!” He looked away and wiped his face, while facing away from Ajaw. Kinich didn’t want him to look at him on his weak moments. He didn’t want to show any weakness around him.

Weak people are unneeded, he didn’t want to be seen as a burden. 

“Sorry I didn’t know what’s gotten into me—“ Kinich turned away, already pretending to take the luggage, the food away from Ajaw’s hand.

“Did you stupidly think you were stuck in a nightmare where I left you? What, are you still half asleep or some-“ Ajaw had only meant that comment as a half-assed joke but seeing Kinich’s silent blush of shame, it seemed he hit the jackpot.

“Oh Sovereigns,” Ajaw sighed and that seemed to made Kinich jolt. “How stupid can you be,”

It’s true that he had planned to leave Kinich once he sealed the deal but for some reason, he didn’t want that anymore.

For some unknown reason, he didn’t like the face Kinich showed. This one, and last night. Not because he looked weak, but more because….. it annoyed how it hurt his feelings too.

‘It’s probably the rut making me more emotional,’ Ajaw shrugged.

“I’m not going to leave you. You are my possession. You belong to and with me.” Ajaw sighed and ruffled his head. “Go take care of the food, I’ll handle the bedroom stuff,” he shooed him to take care of the fresh supply while he hid the stuff he had in plan.

“Eh?” Kinich was utterly confused at Ajaw’s attitude. He blushed at the head pat. For some reason it had snapped him back to reality and calmed him down.

He nodded, going on autopilot and took care of the fresh food. Exactly what they needed to survive the next few days. Maybe he can make more prep meals with this.

The fact Ajaw said he belonged to be with him made him happy. Giddy. Fluttery feeling, as if he felt appreciated. 

But is it alright? For him to receive this much happiness?

Kinich was afraid of loving someone or something, only for it to be taken away from him

He was afraid of being loved, only for it to disappear.

But for some reason, the way Ajaw said, as if it's natural of course, that Kinich belonged to him. It didn’t hurt.

After all, a relationship founded on a contract won’t change that easily. That might be why. So Kinich concluded.

So it would be fine, for Ajaw to treat him whatever way he wanted. Be it kind of rough.

‘Right. It’s fine. It’s not strange. This is fine, I’ll be fine—‘

“Nich,” someone kept calling him, but he was deaf on it, already on an autopilot, trying to convince himself 

“Oy! Kinich!” Ajaw grabbed his hand and snapped him back and he looked back at him.

“Huh?? What— ow!” Kinich hissed, not realizing the kitchen knife was so close to his fingers and he accidentally cut one a bit on the blade.

“agkh! Sheesh look what you’ve done!” Ajaw sighed and washed the wound. “Seriously, what’s gotten into you?”

Kinich’s silence just confuses him further.  Though he finally did open his mouth. “Your kindness felt… genuine, not just because you are forced to play the role of a lover that you mentioned….” 

Kinich seemed to be under the impression that Ajaw will only treat him kindly during sex.

‘Well, sure that was my initial plan….’ Though he did seem genuinely concerned lately. Always checking up on him after sex, making sure he ate at least. 

“I did acknowledge you as a mate, not just a rut partner.” Ajaw admitted a bit, “and your body belonged to me remember? You said it yourself.”

“So don’t hurt yourself, don’t go away on your own either.” Ajaw licked his cut finger, seeing the blush on Kinich’s face.

“That’s an order, okay? Got it? Implant that to your head and heart.” He huffed and ruffled his head, “I’ll get you the bandage, so finish up the prep.”

As Ajaw left, he didn’t witness a terribly cute scene of Kinich patting himself where Ajaw had done so. Feeling embarrassed.

An order. Right. That made it clear for him. He’ll make sure to take care of himself properly then.

He finished the prep meal and Ajaw returned just in time, wrapping the hand in bandage after applying ointment on it.

“Come here,” Ajaw dragged Kinich by the wrist to the sofa, putting him on his lap.

Confused, Kinich merely followed passively and sat on his lap, tilting his head in curiosity.

“You seem rather doubtful at my treatment as your master. Didn’t I tell you that I treasure my possession.

Can’t be helped, be grateful, I’ll spoil you lots today~” Ajaw chuckled and pet his head, holding the other hand that’s unwounded. Rubbing his thumb on the back of Kinich’s head.

“C’mere you,” he pulled him closer by the shoulder and pecked his cheek. Then hugging him while caressing the back of his head

Kinich felt overstimulated with the pampering, unable to process  what is happening.

“Eh… wh—“ he tried to resist, not wanting to receive such treatment. Not because he’s disgusted, but because he feared—-

“Nothing bad will happen just because I treat you kindly, so calm down,” Ajaw sighed, directly speaking to his ears.

“Just calmly accept this, why bother struggling against the thing you crave the most? Why make your own life harder than it is? Seems inefficient for a pro hunter like you isn’t it?” He hummed

Ajaw knew mentioning the hunter part is risky, Kinich might have taken this as a ‘bait’ or ‘lure’ to lower his guard down. But he knew….

*Kinich slowly leaned into his hand more, whimpering,*

Ajaw knew he wouldn’t fight back much because this is what he needed.

“It’s fine. Just take it. Take a deep breath to my scent, you said it calmed you down right? You like being kissed right? I’ll do it, then.” Ajaw chuckled. Slowly caressing his waist, under his shorts, but not enough to be sensual.

Just slowly, untangling the yarn that is Kinich’s guard and shame.

“Here’s an order for you, from your Master,” he grabbed the collar he hid under the sofa cushion and put it on him. Making sure it’s not tight enough, but also slow enough that Kinich could process what is happening and resist if he wants

Not that he sees Kinich did any attempt on resisting. Which is great.

“Stop overthinking. You are just burning yourself out to exhaustion. Stop thinking about what and why. Stop thinking you aren’t allowed to ask or do something.”

“You are, for today, my dog. My pet. A pet doesn’t feel ashamed for asking to be spoiled, don't they. Do the same. Let go of any human morality and submit yourself to me, mind and body.” He spoke to him directly, caressing his cheek in the process.

Kinich shivered at the voice, the breathing on his ears. He tried to comprehend Ajaw’s words. 

It felt so sweet, like a sweet poison, one that he’s so afraid to get addicted.

But it was true that he wanted it, he craved the gentle touches, he needed the warmth.

Without realizing he already stopped resisting, shivering and leaning into the head caress.

He nodded, taking a deep breath. Listening to Ajaw’s words with clarity. Trembling at the caressed spine.

He saw what Ajaw pulled out. A dark green collar. The word ‘order’ made him shiver, as if he longed for it. And those words, Ajaw spoken while putting the collar on him gently.

To stop thinking. To just rely on him. To stop feeling embarrassed. 

He was allowed to do all that? Truly?

For some reason it felt as if Kinich could finally breathe. 

As if finally he could rest, mind and body.

He nodded meekly. Leaning into the cheek touches.

“I will….” He gulped, “submit to you….”

Yes. This is exactly what he wanted.

To make him submit like this. Put him in his place. He had known Kinich had always had a decision fatigue, being the overthinker that he is sometimes. After all, being into extreme sports does require being self aware of your own muscles and calculations.

“Take off your clothes.” He ordered. Kinich nodded silently, trying to take off the t-shirt with some difficulty because of the collar put into him.

Ajaw chuckled at his struggle. “Seriously? Sheesh,” he helped him with it, “this is why I told you to lean on me more, let me take care of you,” the struggle of stripping was an accident but it is still beneficial to his goal, of making Kinich dependent on his existence.

He saw Kinich take off his pants as well, being stark naked.

He saw how Kinich blushed. Hands and legs clamped together to cover his crotch, slightly embarrassed at the fact he was fully naked but Ajaw was fully clothed. This was part of his plan too. To make Kinich realize his position, as well as making him unlearn the concept of shame in front of him.

“You did good,” he ruffled his head again.

“But you still need correction. You *are* a dog, keep that in mind. Dogs don’t wear clothes and they aren’t embarrassed to be seen naked.” He corrected me. “And you hesitate when you speak. Dogs don’t do such things when they speak what they want. Speak clearly. I’m not banning you from speaking like a human.” He clarified again.

“Ah but, I suppose hearing you bark or whimper occasionally on your own will make me happy.” He added as a tease, “not forcing you though,” he wanted Kinich to do that on his own volition.

“Now you know what you need to do right?” Ajaw asked, “if you are happy, show it. You know what dogs do when they are happy right? They spread their legs and show their belly to their master,” he  whispered, not touching Kinich at all during the process.

He shivered, nuzzling back to the hand on his head. Slowly realizing he liked that touch as well.

When Ajaw told Kinich all that he blushed. Realizing Ajaw was serious in training him as a pet. He nodded at all the explanations.

He was glad Ajaw at least still allowed him to speak out. Though the mention of the barking…..

‘He’ll like it if I bark?’ Kinich kept that in mind. If it’ll make him happy then he’ll do it.

He blushed again at the explanation. Even if that wasn’t directly an order, it felt like one.

Is he happy right now? He’s unsure. But he was indeed happy when Ajaw said that he doesn’t have to think or be taken care of. So he’ll show that at least.

He lifted his legs and folded them on the knees to the chest, spreading his legs. Even posing his hands to curl like paws. His cunt was all for Ajaw to see. 

“W-woof?” It was strangely arousing posing like this. Being told to do this. He must have looked stupid, cringy. 

And yet, Ajaw didn’t mock him. The hand comes up to him again to pat his head. The compliment, being called a good boy, added the strange fluttering happiness in his lower half.

Ajaw chuckled. Whoops. He nearly lost his cool there. That can’t happen, at least not today. 

The heat had returned the moment he put the bed sheets and stuff in the bedroom. Kinich’s breakdown and near self-harm had freaked him out, but it worked well thankfully. He didn’t think his plan to make Kinich submit worked out to help him as well.

Ajaw kept his poise, “good boy~” he patted his head. He could see Kinich relaxed and leaned in more again. It was a genuinely cute reaction.

He even barked and put his hands up like a dog paw, an extra point. Kinich always goes beyond his expectation, which is something he appreciates.

He could see the beads of clear fluid between his labia slowly forming, glistening with slimy liquid.

“Guess the mouth down here is pretty happy as well~” he caressed the lower lips gently, teasing the clit slightly.

His other hand gripped his waist to make sure he kept sitting upright, seeing his body, staying in that pose and position, as he slipped a finger inside the slit. It was so easy with how well lubricated it is.

So warm and slimy, he could feel it’s pulsing, spasming, around his finger. As if demanding more.

“Mm, I wish your actual mouth was as honest as this one,” he added another finger, hearing Kinich moaning even harder.

Kinich twitched when the groin was teased. “Mmnnghh~…” The touch made him moan slightly. 

He could feel Ajaw’s grip on his waist. It worked as a non verbal order and support so he tried to keep his body as upright as he could.

“Fwaaanghhh~!” His back arched and toes curling when another finger was added. He could feel them move around, spreading his pussy wide inside. No matter how much it had stretched from all the sex they did, Kinich still reacted positively to Ajaw’s touch. A mystery to even himself. 

Be honest, Ajaw told him. Kinich whimpered and finally opened his mouth.

“Kiss… Master… woof….” He begged, hands leaning into Ajaw’s chest.

Ajaw chuckled. “Kiss? Alright, come here,” he put one hand behind his head, the other hand still fingering him. 

He could feel Kinich’s lips on him, kissing him back. He can feel Kinich obediently opening his mouth to let his tongue in. Every time he played with his tongue, he also pushed his g-spot and spread his cunt, causing a double reaction.

They kept kissing until Kinich needed to breathe. His face flushed, the string of saliva looked like a leash to Ajaw’s eye. No, patient. He can do the leash later. For now, he took his fingers off Kinich’s cunt.

Kinich whimpered and instinctively humped back, missing the sensation and wanting it back.

“Patient, Kinich. I’ll give you an order and you’ll do it for me. I’ll give you a reward accordingly.” Ajaw hummed and patted his head with the cleaner hand.

“Now then,” he groped his chest, “I’ve noticed that though flat, you sure have some fat here,” he teased the nubs. He was glad Kinich kept his hands curled up like a paw around his chest. It actually accentuates the shape.

He began sucking one of them, digging the nub out and twirling or biting it lightly until it was fully erect. Just as exposed as yesterday. He did the same thing on the other.

Kinich’s moans were so sweet. He should make that kind of sound more often, Ajaw thought. 

“Now sit down on the floor, and service my dicks. Remember how you washed my arm between your chest yesterday at the bath? Do the same.” He let go of his touches from Kinich

Kinich blushed at being given order. That would be a hard task but he’ll try it. He was curious anyway.

He nodded and slowly descended to the floor pulling down the pants and releasing the half erect dicks from its constraint.

Kinich hummed, pondering how he would do this. He tried to gather as much meat as he could around his chest with his hands and wrapped one between them. The other dick was put between his right hand and armpit, well more like on his side chest. 

He intertwined his fingers to keep his chest tight and form the cleavage needed to do it while his mouth began sucking and licking it. Moving his entire upper half, both chest and head to pleasure him.

He heard Ajaw’s noises, using it as a cue to learn what felt good for him. He could see it twitched and gathered precum on it, so he switched to put the other dick on his chest and did the opposite on the other dick.

This time he tried to do as fast as he could into his mouth. Taking as much as he can with the collar around his neck.

Ajaw gave him a warning and pushed his head down suddenly, as both dicks came. One splattered to his head, one into his mouth. Most of them covered his chest with cum

Ajaw hummed happily seeing how Kinich obediently tried to do it. Actually, it was more funny and interesting to watch him get confused struggling to do it, more than being ashamed. 

He hissed and moaned when Kinich began working it with his mouth, learning that the hunter had learnt his weak spots. It was annoying how quickly adaptable he is but eh, it is beneficial to serve him. 

He purred and thrusted upwards by accident, wanting more of that sensation, especially when Kinich switched the treatment to the other dick. He could feel Kinich’s saliva mixing with his cum, both dripping downwards to his underside that is pressed to the chest.

He grabbed his head and pushed it downward. “I’ll come soon. Take my seed into you,” he groaned, keeping his hands there until he came all over Kinich.

He hissed when he finally let go of Kinich’s head, the scene of Kinich covered in his cum always made him aroused. Even better when he showed his mouth, full of his cum, then not when he showed it again as he gulped it down.

“Good boy, let me clean you,” he promised to take care of him today, so he’ll do it. He grabbed a slightly wet towel he had prepared and wiped it around Kinich’s body. 

Groping both of his chest while cleaning it, he saw how Kinich moaned and seemed struggled to say something.

“Something you want to say?” Ajaw hummed, taking off the towel and groping his chest directly while Kinich was on the floor. 

“I- mmm…” Kinich twitched. Ajaw realized that Kinich had just purred. The hunter probably didn’t even realize that he can now have the ability to purr

“It’s a bit… hard to do a blow job or, put my head down with a collar in my neck…” Kinich admitted, “I can, but it’s uncomfortable…..” he was scared of admitting he can’t do anything satisfactory for his master.

“Hmm….” Ajaw took off his hands from the chest and tried tugging the collar by slipping a finger underneath. “i suppose it was a bit too big.”

Then again? The original purpose of it *was* the restrict movements” Ajaw hummed. “I’ll buy you a better collar, if it’s just for a proof of ownership, a smaller one would work.” He could ask a craftsman to custom made one, as long as they don’t question back.

“How’s that sound Kinich? Would you wear one? A collar, everywhere anywhere you go. Everytime, anytime you are outside, as a reminder for everyone that you belong to me?” He teased.

Kinich blushed and speechless. Not sure what to answer. “I’m… not sure about that….” 

‘His reaction is so cute,’ Ajaw thought as Kinich tried to answer. To the point there’s a bubbling possessiveness in him. He didn’t want anyone else to see this cute side of him. Kinich belongs to him.

“Well I suppose our deal was that you let go of your human rights when we are alone,”  Ajaw hummed, “I don’t mind if you still want to wear it on your own volition though~”

“You did a good job answering me honestly. I guess the collar did work to make you more honest huh.” Ajaw felt oddly calm despite the arousal that is slowly piling up again.

“Go drink that water.” Ajaw ordered next. He had prepared a whole jug and cup for him to use. “I’ll make you scream and moan a lot, you’ll need to tend your throat first~”

It sounded like a merciful preparation and consideration, but really, Ajaw’s plan is more nasty than that. “Make sure to drink all of it in that jug~”

Kinich blushed. The idea of wearing a collar everywhere was so embarrassing. It would be thrilling but still, even though he usually doesn’t care what others thing of him, the part of him that still had a semblance of dignity does.

He was afraid his rejection to wear it in public, plus admitting that he can’t do his job properly with a collar on, would make Aja do a 180 on his opinion on him. For some reason. That scared him the most.

He breathed a sigh of relief when Ajaw sounded understanding. Even patting his head.

The way he worded ‘on your own volition’ made him shiver. It wasn’t a direct order, but the fact Ajaw seemed happier, if he’ll do it on his own…..

“Mmf?” Kinich tilted his head confused. That was a weird order. Seriously, Ajaw's consideration today was weird. 

He blushed at how Ajaw worded it but nodded anyway, pouring the water to the cup each time and drinking a lot of it. He was rather dehydrated from crying. And all the screaming from the past few days did a number on his throat. So he agreed on drinking everything on the jug.

“I’m done….” Kinich pawed at Ajaw. Putting his head on his lap, as if asking for more pets.

And it seemed Ajaw had read that intention. Patting his head while complimenting him did a good job.

As Kinich was unconsciously purring and leaning more to the head pat, there was a sound like a click, as if something clasped to the back of his neck.

“…???” He turned around and there’s a black leash from the back of his neck.

He looked up at Ajaw’s face who was grinning darkly back at Kinich.

“…. Woof?” Kinich barked back meekly.

“Mm, alright, let’s continue on the bed shall we, let’s walk back there.” Ajaw ordered. “Let’s go~” he tugged on the leash.

Kinich felt how his neck was pulled lightly to the back. It was a weird sensation, but not the first time it happened to him. Enemies often try to do that when they are desperate.

He nodded and tried to stand up, but before he could, Ajaw pushed his shoulder down.

“Kinich what are you trying to do,” Ajaw sternly said, pulling the leash again.

“You are a dog, right? Dogs don’t walk on two legs,” Ajaw said again.

He could see Kinich’s face flushed beyond what he thought it could.

Kinich’s face did feel like it’s on fire. Even though he knows no one’s around, he’s still terrified of being seen like this. Despite that, he could clearly feel excited by Ajaw’s commands.

Kinich nodded hesitantly and got into all fours. Slowly walking towards the bedroom.

Kinich could feel his ears going into heat. The way he walked, perhaps subconsciously or intentionally, with the legs slightly open.

Ajaw could see the way his skin flushed, the way the hip and butt sways.

‘Oh ho~’ Ajaw could see the way the cunt was slowly getting wet as well.

He raised one foot, rubbing the back of the feet into his groin, especially his cunt.

Kinich could feel the way the cold air brushed over his already sensitive cunt. The way he could 

feel something dripped down from there. The way—

The resulting sound was… astounding

“Knnghhh~!” He shivered and whimpered when Ajaw’s feet rubbed on it.

“Hmm? What’s wrong Kinich~?” Ajaw laughed, “did this turn you on?” He pulled on his leash, forcing him to speak.

“I-it feels weird… woof…” Kinich barked as Ajaw rubbed on his cunt more with his feet.

The rubbing gets more intense and faster, Kinich’s moaning and drooling on the floor, full of shame of the fact he’s turned on by a foot rubbing to his groin.

He didn’t know he still had dignity to feel shame about it. But Ajaw proved him wrong again and again.

‘N-no, I can't, it's too embarrassing to cum from his feet’ he moaned, trying to hide his face with his folded arm.

“Are you holding back again Kinich?” Ajaw hummed.

“I did train you not to cum without my express permission. Such a good dog, your still remember that rule even now~” Ajaw hummed

“So here’s an order for you, you want to please your Master don’t you?” Ajaw emphasized it again. 

Order. Yes. He wanted to please him. Kinich shivered and looked back.

“Woof?” He asked what the order was

“Cum. Cum with my feet, ah, but when you are going to cum, lift up your leg. You know how dogs do it right? Scent marking a territory?” Ajaw hummed.

Kinich blushed and nodded, relaxing himself as he felt the feet rubbed more intensely. His back arched and hips thrusted back.

He could feel his cunt spasmed and soon he lifted his leg and came like a bitch, cum spilling down Ajaw’s leg and the floor

He panted, shivering once he put his leg back to the floor. “Mmnghh…” he whimpered and turned to Ajaw, as if asking if he did good.

“Yes, you did good,” Ajaw chuckled, “let’s continue walking, to the bedroom now~” he pulled his leash. He could see Kinich walking with a tremble.

Kinich shivered as he was told to continue to walk. He arrived at the bedroom door, but knowing it’s not opened, Kinich merely sat on the floor until Ajaw opened the door, before he opened it.

“Get up on the bed, boy” Ajaw commanded as Kinich jump-crawled to get on the bed.

Kinich felt the difference between the bed sheets. It was… slightly silky, it kind of felt nice on the skin.

He began laying on them, freely letting his skin touch the nice fabric. Nearly rolling around on it were it not for the leash pulling him.

Ajaw saw how Kinich started to lose restraint. He might have accidentally actually turned him into a dog. Not that he minds, it was cute seeing Kinich for once act like this.

The fact no one else will see this side of him filled him with some sort of….  desire

At any rate, he had to pull the leash in. As much as he want to let Kinich be a happy dog, he’s still his dog, so he needs to be trained

Ajaw pulled his leash and made Kinich face him. “Glad you are enjoying all that, why don’t you show your Master how happy you are.” He ordered.

Kinich seemed to understand the order. He’s so glad his little pet of a servant is a quick learner. Putting his hands as a paws around his chest and laying belly up, legs, spreading open, barking at him.

“Good boy Kinich,” he patted his head, then pat his stomach, slightly massaging the lower half. The sight of him being so submissive, with a leash on, happily moaning to his touch. Patience was truly worth it.

“On all fours now,” he patted his butt. “I’ll reward you for being a good boy,” 

Kinich nodded, putting himself on all fours, confused what the reward would be, until Ajaw crawled to his back side

Kinich twitched, feeling the two dicks on his entrance, on his cunt.

He took a deep breath, accepting Ajaw entering him with his massive length. This isn’t the first time this happened, he’s used to this. 

Ajaw hissed when he finally felt the cunt's slick warmth. Finally, he's in. After that it took a while. He finally paid his patience.

Ajaw began pulling his leash. He could see Kinich whimpering. Was he into choking? Who knows, that's for something they will experiment with in the future.

Every time he pulled it, Kinich moaned and his cunt tightened. He didn't need to grip on him with such strength when Kinich's hips kept moving on his own towards his dick.

What he isn’t used to was Ajaw pulling on his leash, accidentally making him quiver and moan even more. The feeling of being pulled by him, dominated, wrecked inside. For some reason it made Kinich feel fulfilled. 

He could hear Ajaw calling him a bitch in heat. That’s fine. Just for this moment, he’s a nobody. Nobody but a ‘bitch in heat’, thinking nothing but shaking his hips for his Master.

"Hah! I knew you'd like this. You are truly just a dog.... No, you are just a bitch, a bitch in heat." Ajaw growled as he pulled Kinich's leash again. "Look at you, seducing me by moving your hips on your own.... So well trained. My dog. Do you know... how much I held back when you swayed your hips walking on all fours just now?" Ajaw started seeing red, pleasure and instinct taking control.

He hears Kinich's whimpering and panting, tongue out like a dog. With the way Kinich tightened with every word he said, it's undeniable, the human beneath him was a pervert that enjoyed being ordered around.

He could feel Ajaw’s other hand gripping like a vice on his waist, not letting him go. Not that he wanted to anyway.

He could hear someone’s voice moaning shamelessly. Oh, that was his own voice. 

“Kunngghhh~!” He twitched. So close. He wanted to cum. “Master…. Cumming… please…” just a bit more, he wanted release, so soon.

But no, he wasn’t allowed too.He gripped his waist when Kinich begged to moan. "Not yet. You've gotta hold back." He had to train him. He made sure to keep edging Kinich. Then again. Kinich also kept tempting him. Every time he pulled out his dick, he could feel his cunt spasmed, as if not wanting to let him go.

Instead, he could hear the sound of wet slopping sounds, and felt something penetrating his asshole instead.

“Nyaangh~?” He shivered. Feeling his ass also get stretched. One finger, then two, then three. Spread out wide properly.

He spread his buttcheek and saw the unused butthole. Getting some ideas, Ajaw sucked some of  his fingers. This should be enough for lubrication this time. He should have bought one when he was out shopping.

He began fingering Kinich’s butthole. The sounds Kinich produced were cute. Even his ass reacted. His back arched. He could hear his moans getting louder.

Ajaw continued using his cunt while teasing (or preparing?) his ass. The double feeling overwhelmed Kinich.

“Master, please…..” he begged. He wanted to cum more than ever.”

"Just a bit more Kinich...." Ajaw whispered to Kinich. He wanted to train Kinich. Teach him to feel the impatience whenever he says that. The impatience adds more to the build up pressure in his body.

After a while he leaned down to his ears, "Fine, cum. Cum together with me," he said as he pulled the leash hard, making Kinich cum together with him, seed filling his womb as he pounded hard on the poor cervix. He could feel Kinich's cunt spasmed when it was being filled. What a slut of a wife he has.

Finally… the permission. He shivered and soon his cunt and ass tightened around his dicks and fingers, cumming to the bed while Ajaw pulled on his leash.

His master came with him but that wasn’t the end.

Ajaw detached his dicks from Kinich’s cunt and saw the human plopped down to the bed from fatigue, the body twitching here and there from the coitus. The way the cum poured out from his tiny, pink hole was beautiful.

And in fact, arousing him again.

“We are not done yet,” Ajaw lifted his lower half.

Kinich whimpered but didn’t show any resistance. Good. He knows his place by now.

Still, a part of him recently always urged him to reassure Kinich for some reason. Wanting to comfort him, in a way.

“You… can just relax. Enjoy the feeling of the new silky bedsheet on your skin…” Ajaw ruffled his head. Kinich looked confused. Well, he was confused too why did he have the urge to spoil him today.

He positioned his dicks onto Kinich’s asshole, making sure Kinich just need to lay there on the bed. His body weight leaned more on him rather than pulling his leash this time.

His hands roamed to Kinich’s front side. One hand cupping whatever chest he has and teased his nipple, one massages the groin area. The clit, the labia, and *something* else around it.

He saw his nape. While it looks good on him, it’s a shame his collar blocked its view. How much he wanted to just bite and mark him there. Mark him as a mate. His mate. 

Kinich’s pained whimper was what snapped Ajaw back to reality. 

He looked down. He bit down on Kinich *hard*. Hard enough it bled. He looked to the side, Kinich had teared up from pain.

That look

Why is it that the sight of Kinich crying recently brought him to such unease.

“Eh—?” What came next surprised him. Kinich kissed his cheek. Licking it like a real dog would, but at the same time, Ajaw understood. He did the same thing on the first day of the heat— it was to reassure Ajaw he’s fine and can continue.

Ajaw huffed. Of course. How could he forget? This is the guy that survived tons of Night Warden Wars, dead or alive. 

“I’m glad to have such a strong mate, Kinich,” Ajaw hummed and lifted himself up a bit.

Right after he came from his cunt, Kinich felt all the energy he had had gone and fell limp to the bedding. 

The bedding itself felt nice. Silky smooth to the skin. The smell of a new detergent — the seller must have kept it well and washed it before being sold.

Then Kinich felt Ajaw lifted his waist. So he wanted to continue. Not surprising anymore for him.

He had expected the dicks to come into his ass. He had taken a deep breath and moaned as he was spread wide to accommodate him.

He could feel the dick indirectly hitting his womb. Clinging to the bedsheet and pillow beneath him as he tried to relax while feeling immense, forbidden pleasure there.

He was used to this. Really, he’s convinced he is. But what confused him was the fact that Ajaw was still… coherent enough to dirty talk him, to stimulate other erogenous zones on his body. 

He was used to merely being treated as an onahole until he lost consciousness. He wasn’t… used to Ajaw particularly smothering him like this. It’s not like it’s his first time sex, so why?? Was his statement of spoiling Kinich genuine?

“Ow—! Nnnghh….” Kinich felt a jab, a sharp pain on his shoulder. He saw how Ajaw himself was in shock. 

‘He…. Didn’t realize he did that?’ Kinich was confused at Ajaw’s expression. Why did he look like that? Like … regret, or annoyed?

Kinich did realize that was a mate-marking bite and he didn’t mind it but… did Ajaw not like him… as a mate?

No, he felt it was…different. It was an act based on instinct. Kinich figured, someone as high and mighty as Ajaw…. Probably didn’t like being ruled by his instinct. Like how he hated his heat before Kinich helped him….

Kinich decided to kiss his cheek. Licking him. This was the only thing in his mind that he could think of to reassure Ajaw that he didn’t mind.

Ajaw had said something about him. He was confused by what he meant until he felt Ajaw lifted himself up to reposition his hands.

Ajaw’s hand had intertwined fingers with his.  Then slowly he could feel Ajaw’s weight lean on him. Relying on his hip and waist only to continue fucking him.

Kinich could feel Ajaw’s weight on his back. Leaning on him. This way, he truly cannot escape, as Ajaw is literally rearranging his guts from inside. 

He could feel Ajaw is sucking on his shoulder’s skin again. Hands trapped him, so did his body.

The entire sensation slowly got to Kinich, pleasure building up as his toes began to curl.

“Ajaw… cum… sorry… please…” he whined and nuzzled the dragon on top of him.

“Yeah, sure… do it with me. I’ll count down. 10….” Ajaw muttered

The fact Ajaw started from 10  for the count down and drawing it out long made Kinich even more impatient. The urge to release it, the urge to get relief. It all made Kinich’s inside spasm with warmth to Ajaw’s dick. 

By 0, Kinich came with a moan while screaming while Ajaw had a guttural groan while biting his shoulder.

Ajaw lifted himself, seeing his handiwork, cum spilling from both holes.

“You’ve done yourself good, Kinich, I’ll reward you,” Kinich could hear Ajaw chuckled with a bit of panting.

“If you have a position you desire to try, spill it. I’ll do it for you,” Ajaw ruffled his head and Kinich strangely felt reassured.

“Um… we …actually had done it once….” Kinich took a deep breath while talking, “but you were… so deep in your rut you probably didn’t realize it…”

“Hmm? Ahh,” after breakfast yesterday, was what he referred to, Ajaw nodded. “So which one?”

“Um… us… sitting together, facing… each other.” Kinich muttered to the pillow.

Ajaw pondered the request. Sitting position while they faced each other. Definitely s good idea. He can see Kinich’s face drowned in pleasure as he uses his body for his own pleasure.

“Sure.” Ajaw sat leaning on the head board. “Come here. Ah, but, I’ll add another condition. How long we’ll be in that position, that depends on me~”

Kinich tilted his head confused as he staggeringly lifted his body up to sit. “Okay…?” He tried to crawl to Ajaw’s lap, a bit unsure on how to start the event.

“Use both holes, you may grab on my hands or shoulder,” Ajaw commanded him. That was easy to understand, so Kinich began repositioning himself

Ajaw saw how Kinich climbed on top of him. Preparing to insert both of his dicks to both of his holes.

He hissed slightly at the familiar and comfortable warmth.  He saw how Kinich clung to his shoulders, making sure both of his members went inside fully, all the way inside Kinich’s greedy holes.

Kinich shivered at the familiar heat penetrating him. How shameful. It was suppposed to be Ajaw that was in heat, and yet here he was, willingly, on his own, demanding another fuck on his own.

Ajaw hummed and lifted Kinich’s hands, intertwining their fingers together. He suddenly remembered how Kinich said holding hands made it look like they are connected.

‘Yeah,’ Ajaw purred as he thrusted upwards, feeling Kinich’s hold on his hands tighter. ‘This isn’t so bad.’

He had to admit. Kinich truly is perfect as a mate, servant, wife, and even as a pet. All collared up like that. Humping himself up and down to pleasure both of them.

Ajaw chuckled and leaned forward to kiss him. On the lips, cheek, as he whispered to his ears.

“Keep it up Kinich. You like it don’t you? Making me feel good makes you happy doesn’t it?” He trained him that way and it shows, with how Kinich tightened and moaned hard. Not denying it, only accepting every word he said.

"M... Master..." He mewled, purring, when Ajaw decided to hold both of his hands. He liked it when the dragon did it. During sex, or not, whenever he was concerned and dragged him home. A touch he was starved from.

Kinich got tighter and wetter when Ajaw said it. Yes, he loves it. He loves making Ajaw happy. Doing things for him, getting compliments. He was so simple and stupid.

He grabbed his chest and rubbed his nipples, forcing him to sit upright. He could see Kinich shiver at his chest being teased. That’s his fault for having such irresistible teats.

He noticed Kinich’s stomach had slightly bumped up. Ajaw remembered how Kinich took both of his dicks on both holes.

Ajaw pulled Kinich closer again. “Look at your stomach. So distended. You look like a mother in her early pregnancy….” Ajaw thrusted upwards as he saw Kinich did take a peek. “So filled to the brim with my seed and yet still wanting more… you truly are a pervert beyond help aren’t you…” he laughed at him.

“No humans will ever be able to satisfy you as much as I do,” Ajaw said, in such a tone, borderline…. Possessiveness, or something else. “Not even your own touch will satisfy you. Hell at this rate, you might even be… an insatiable lustful mother while being pregnant with my children….”

He twitched when Ajaw pulled him closer again. "A-ahh.... mnggh...." He did look like one, didn't he. Had been so, several times, filled to the point his stomach hadn't looked normal. 

"Admit to me what you are Kinich," He shivered when Ajaw gave the order.

"Mnnggh... yeah.. I-I am..." Kinich shivered, his whole body was shamed, humiliated, and yet, Ajaw, is still here, unchanging. "Y-yeah.... Cuz I belong to you anyway.... Master..."

"A-... A Pervert... perverted pet... I'm your.... perverted..." He moaned as with his every word, Kinich had a thrust into him. "pet...."

"And servant," Ajaw added, 

"A-And.... servant..."

"mate," "A--and mate...."

"And wife," "A-and wife....."

Kinich followed every word Ajaw mentioned diligently. Being acknowledged as Ajaw's wife.... it felt good somehow. "Good boy..... Now cum," The compliment came with an order. Kinich, who was on the edge already, who had been conditioned by Ajaw, came almost immediately.

Spasming, twitching with every second, his cunt and ass tightened their grip on the dicks in him. Dicks that he can feel  is filling him  as well.

'Oh? That's cute,' Ajaw thought as he hissed and filled Kinich.  "Did you come right after I ordered, or did you come because I complimented you?" Ajaw chuckled and he could feel Kinich leaned again to the hand petting him.

He was moaning something, the blushed face, still reek of a bit of defiance of shame. He still needs some corrections, it seems. "That's how I trained you Kinich, don't worry about it. You are perfect like this," It wasn't a lie, and Kinich's throbbing body proved he accepted that. "Didn't I tell you not to feel any anxiety around me?" he huffed.

"I will train you so that you'll be able to take me whenever, wherever I want, like you promised to on the first day." Ajaw hummed proudly as he hugged  Kinich, patting his head.  Making himself a comfortable bed as his dick was growing harder with every second they are inside that comforting warmth. "so just accept me, my dear mate" 

Kinich mewled as his hand felt unsure if he can hug him back, but hugged back he did, mewling and whining as he get fucked again. There was no surprise, no sudden unexpectedness, he accepted the feeling so gradually and smoothly. 

Kinich moaned next to his ears so cutely. Sometimes calling him Master, sometimes slurring his name, sometimes its nonsensical babbles.

He purred everytime Ajaw caressed him. His hair, his back. Ajaw realized how touch starved the small human in his arms was. 

"Nyangghh..." He could feel the familiar spasm, "if you want to cum, just cum, I won't hold you back this time. Cum as many times as you want to,"  Ajaw simply ordered him that and Kinich easily came on his dick, legs clamping on his waist this time.

For how long it was, Kinich was on his lap, cumming multiple times, more than Ajaw did. It wasn't as explosive, but it did get tiring. But everytime he came, Ajaw would pet Kinich's head, comforting him. That there's no shame for that.

"That's it... cute doggy, cum on my dick. It feels good releasing that doesn't it?"  Kinich nodded, twitching. It was... starting to feel good being touched gently by Ajaw. He was starting to associate his patting hand with something embarrassing. 

Plus, the very fact his holes kept being abused, it was hitting his full bladder. He can hold back so far, no, he wanted to hold back because he wanted to enjoy the feeling  of being comforted like this. But he might need that break soon.

His eyes had been hazy, head was foggy, fatigue was starting to get to Kinich. "Sleepy? You can sleep on me for a bit, I'll still be here with you, using you," Ajaw massaged his scalp again.

Kinich shook his head, leaning in to kiss his lips, kissing, no-licking his cheek. It came as a surprise to Ajaw who was rendered speechless for a bit while. 

"No... I want to stay awake.... spend time with you, Master..." He whined as his hip tightened again. 

"Hah! Hahaha!" Ajaw's chuckle turned to laughter, "W-what?" Kinich tilted his head confused. The innocent gesture of asking, while his body was servicing him and he's wearing that collar. Ah yes. A sight he'll treasure for sure.

Slowly, but surely, the foggy question he had been set aside, avoided to think, was starting to solidify and getting clearer on Ajaw's mind.

"Nothing, you truly are like a dog aren't you?" Ajaw hummed, "fine, kiss or lick me all you want. You are a dog right now, after all."

"Ungh!" Kinich nodded while moving quicker than before, doing just as Ajaw thought, moaning more openly as well.

"I'll come to Kinich, for one last time in this position." Ajaw warned. "Then...." he rubbed his lips with his thumb. "I'll use your mouth next,"

Ajaw saw Kinich nodded obediently. He kissed him for the obedience as he held his waist tightly. It definitely will leave a mark tomorrow. He could feel Kinich's belly twitched, distended from all the cum swirling inside him. "Cum," Ajaw simply ordered  and soon Kinich came while kissing Ajaw, tongue in his mouth as he drooled and felt he was being filled again for the day.

"Good job, can you stand up?" Ajaw asked as he helped Kinich stand on his knees. Kinich whined as he felt cum pouring out from his body. "So much...." he mewled. The pressure on his bladder was imminent as he felt the cum pouring out. He was so close to wetting himself, but he held that back at least.

"On the floor now," Ajaw pulled his leash gently to give the order and Kinich nodded tiredly. Crawling slowly and carefully to the floor as Ajaw positioned him between his legs.

"Whoa..." Kinich twitched when the dick was still erect after all that. Covered with white slicks. "Clean them up, then warm them one by one in your mouth until I let you go and cum in your mouth." Ajaw ordered

"E-eh..." 'Until he lets me go? B-but...' He kept his legs close, trying to hold it back, "O-okay..." He licked them one by one, cleaning them with his mouth and hand. The smell was as intense as usual but he had gotten used to it.

He opened his mouth, flattened his tongue and relaxed his throat as he bobbed on one of them. Up and down, up and down, until he got used to it and he could swallow one entirely.

Ajaw growled at Kinich's swift work. He was always worked up at how sensual Kinich's act of service lately but once his feeling started getting clearer, he had calmed down. Much like how he told Kinich to accept him, he told himself to just accept his feelings for Kinich.

The way his mouth can service him so perfectly well. The way he slurped all that stain like it was the most delicious thing ever. The way he occasionally glanced up at him to check his reaction.

Ajaw saw how Kinich was finally at the base. "That's it Kinich, stay there, good boy," He held the leash near his collar. Kinich gulped, having a hard time to breathe, taking his time to get used to both breathing with nose only and something big shoved for a longer time than usual down his throat.

"Don't worry about the other dick, I'll take care of it myself," He grabbed the other, stroking it near his face. Making sure Kinich hears it next to his ears, making sure he can smell the cum, making sure he can feel the heat sometime on his cheek, with eyes that occasionally glanced around anxiously, assaulting all of his senses. 

"You do such a good job Kinich," Ajaw laughed with heavy breaths as he tried to drag it out himself. "Perfect, pet, for me," He huffed as he could feel Kinich's mouth and throat twitching, whining came from his mouth.

They stayed for a while like that, Ajaw could get used to the warmth Kinich's mouth provided. He could see the cold air starting to have taken effect to Kinich's damp body.  He saw how that hip trembled, closing his thighs together to hold back. Yes, finally, its time to harvest his hard work, that ripe fruit called shame shall be taken by Ajaw.

He could feel Kinich's hand, pawing hard at Ajaw's thigh, to hold back. The constant purring from excitement, thrill, and anticipation was sending vibration to his dick. 

"Ah... you want me to cum Kinich?" Ajaw asked him jokingly. That seemed to snap Kinich wide eyed, the blush and tears holding back on his eyes was delectable. He could feel from the drools slipping from his mouth that Kinich was on the verge  as well.

"Want me to cum in your mouth Kinich?" he asked again, Kinich nodded, as best as he could with a whole dick in his mouth. 

"Perfect, take it all. I'll cum on your body as well." He started to stroke his dick faster now using his hand to move Kinich's head around easily, before cumming deeply, straight to his stomach, and on his torso. He could feel the man twitched.

Kinich inhaled some breath to get used to it. He had to, knowing Ajaw would make him stay in this position longer. And yet, it doesn't seem  he was allowed to take it easy.

The constant teasing on all of his senses from Ajaw's own masturbation was sending Kinich sensual stimuli. Even though he wasn't involved in it, his body craved it still. 

"Woof...." Kinich would occasionally whine with a dick in his mouth. How long has it been. It was taking a while. Did Ajaw hold himself back just so he could enjoy Kinich's mouth far longer than usual?

The cold air of the day was getting to him. His damp crotch was shivering from the cool breeze. It was better when he had something plugging his crotch, because he can use his muscle while penetrated to hold himself back from leaking, but right now, nothing is holding him back. 

"Woof...." 'Please... just cum...' Kinich asked internally. It felt as if Ajaw could read his mind with that question. He could feel his own drool dripping down his thigh. due to the cold weather it was cold on his skin as well.

"Woof..." He barked weakly again, as if it was another confirmation for Ajaw.

Suddenly, he felt his head moving around so quickly. He could feel the dick in his mouth spasming, growing hotter, until thick liquid filled his throat, directly down the stomach.

"Pwah...." He had to gulp down slowly to prevent gagging before the dick was taken out of his mouth. He didn't even realize until he felt the stickiness in his body that Ajaw did come on his torso. "Mnnggh..." Kinich whined.

"Ah...." He shivered. He was leaking, he was for sure going to leak.

"M-master...." Kinich pawed, looking up to him with a plea, "C-can I take a bathroom break- please - I-" he blushed, "I need to pee..."

He saw how Kinich managed to swallow it all, despite the suddenness, without vomiting or spilling anything. He coughed, yes, but that was a given. It was arousing how the drool was still connecting him to his dick, but thankfully his heat had dissipated. 

All that's left is....

Yes. That. *He was waiting for this*

"What are you talking about Kiiinich~?" Ajaw tilted his head confused. "You are a dog right? Dog can just piss anywhere, they scent mark everywhere."

"B-but even a dog...." he coughed from a sore throat, "trained not to do that...." he argued.

"Huh," Ajaw was surprised at how much Kinich still had clarity to talk back. "Well, a dog doesn't feel ashamed of being watched while pissing, right?" He smirked. 

He stood up and put some towels on the floor near Kinich.

"I'll allow it, so I'll order it for you now. Relieve yourself there. In front of me," Ajaw hummed and sat back, eyes focusing on Kinich like a predator would to a prey.

"E-eh? B-but..." That would be, crossing the line, for Kinich. If he does that, then, what dignity does he has left as a human. Something as shameful and as embarrassing as that. Showing his most vulnerable moment.

"Didn't I tell you at the start of today Kinich?" Ajaw pulled his leash. "You need to stop overthinking. Stop having shame. You belong to me, even your right to piss."

"So what? You are afraid of not having any more dignity as a human? Don't worry," Ajaw leaned, "Even without that, I will still take care of you. At this moment, you are no longer considered human. Even if you were considered a failure. Even if you can't take care of yourself in the future. I'll take care of you." 

Kinich shivered at his words. Such sweet words, like a honey, which he clearly knows is a trap. And yet, he wanted to just accept his offer. He wanted Ajaw to accept him, take care of him, and stay with him. 

"Mmnggh..." His whole body shivered. Ajaw knows that he only needed one more push.

"Show it to me, show how you soil yourself, your ugliest side."

"I'll accept that as well" Ajaw added. Kinich finally tip toed on his toes, preparing to piss. But still, he still need to correct that.

"That's the pose for a human right?" Ajaw huffed. "Change your pose, paws up, spread your leg so I can see it clearly," he ordered.

"Uuunggh..." The whine sounded truly like a sad bark, as Kinich repositioned himself. Paws up, as he ordered, around his chest. Bow legged, spread enough for him to see his crotch as Kinich put all his weight on his toes. There was enough distance between them for him to see it all clearly.

"Woof..." Kinich whined. Heavy breathing, blushing. Clearly still feeling embarrassed and ashamed from the humiliation. "Go on, piss yourself out, it hurts holding back right? Not good for your health too~" Ajaw teased.

"I-I can't... Even if you told me... I just.... instinctively..." Kinich cried. Ajaw huffed, "fine, I'll help you relax." He pressed his feet to his bladder. "Go on now~ Be grateful I'm lending you help."

"Ah... mnngh..." "Relax Kinich," Ajaw hummed as he pressed further. "be a good pet for your *Master*, will you?" He knew just the right words to push him now.

"A-Ah... Anggh....!! Hungggh....~!" Kinich twitched as the piss came out of him, he might have cummed a bit while at it. Relaxing as everything was out. Light, yellow liquid staining the towel with the scent of ammonia scattering on the room slowly.

"Mmnggh...." Everything, everything in his body, was out, so easily like that. That was...so easy. So easy that Kinich was weirded out why he held back for so long and so much.

"See? That was easy right? Felt much better now that you've let it all out right?"  Ajaw hummed, seeing how Kinich was starting to get relaxed. His objective of the day was completed. He didn't miss the slight orgasm Kinich did.

"You did a good job," Ajaw pet his head. "how do you feel?" he asked.

Kinich's face didn't have any more shame or embarrassment as he instead relaxed to Ajaw's touch instead.

"Felt nice.... relaxed..." He purred.

"Good," Ajaw huffed, "you've finished relieving yourself it seemed." He picked up Kinich easily on a bridal carry.

"Yeep!" Kinich cried out at the sudden elevation. "Let's clean you up. Then rest, until Sovereigns-only knows when my heat returns."

Kinich nodded, for some reason, his heart felt lighter, calmer, though still retaining his clarity. Usually, whenever he retained his clarity after this, he would either keep himself busy so as not to overthink depressing issues regarding his feelings, but right now. It felt as if he was even too tired to do that. He felt... weirdly reassured.

Ajaw put him down gently on the floor as Kinich waited for his master to prepare the bath for him. "Wait here," Ajaw put him down the bath tub, filled with warm water.

He saw his master run back to the bedroom, based on the noise of the sheets flying around, probably changing it and taking all the dirty towels with him as well. 

"...." He was confused about what to do. Since he wasn't allowed to even think unnecessary thoughts, he had nothing to do. So he just waited. Waited until Ajaw returned and joined him in the bath.

And unlike in the morning, he doesn't have that anxiety that he will leave him.

And true to his hope, he perked up when he heard Ajaw entered. putting all the dirty laundry in the wash basin that he had just emptied in the morning.

Ajaw was yapping about something, but Kinich could care less about thinking about it. He looked at the dragon man entering the bath tub. "Oh, right," Ajaw took off his collar.

"..." Kinich stared at him for a while, feeling weird that it was off, since he had gotten used to it.

'Does that mean my role as a pet is over...?' But he was looking forward to it continuing. It felt, without it, he will return to being 'human', one who overthink stuff again.

"Nggh!" He tried to reach. That caught Ajaw by surprise.

"Whoa, what the hell, Kinich?!" He did not expect Kinich to want the collar back. "No, you can't wear it while bathing." He huffed. "I'll buy you a waterproof collar if you like being collared that much but--"

"Nnggh....." Ajaw figured it was something else.

"Speak properly Kinich, be honest with me. As much as almighty I am, I'm not a mind reader," Ajaw sighed.

"...." Kinich whined. "Without it... I'm no longer a pet..." he spoke softly, as if trying not to cry. Perhaps because Ajaw told him not to overthink or hold back, all the emotions just showed far more easily. "If I'm not a pet... I can't do things ... without being embarrassed at myself.... You said, pets don't have shame. But if I'm not wearing a collar, then I'm no--"

Ajaw sighed. Great, he's already returned to his overthinking mode. "Look, you don't need the collar to ask me stuff. Just speak honestly, I will judge whether or not I want to do that or if it's embarrassing or not."

He was glad Kinich started to show his true self more, but if it made him dependent on the collar, then that's just a backfire for their relationship in the long term.

"What do you want to ask?" Ajaw asked. 

Kinich fell silent, before slowly climbing Ajaw's lap and hugging him. He was too afraid to hug him properly, but he wanted to do it now. 

"You want to hug, no, be hugged?" Ajaw asked, patting his head and back. 

".... I want to feel your skin, your warmth, that's all...." Kinich felt stupid for feeling embarrassed for that.

"I see," Ajaw hummed, "Well, you can always ask me that anytime." The answer came unexpectedly. It felt kind of weird. They weren't doing any sort of sex right now. And yet, it just felt as warm and fuzzy. For both of them. 

"I can?" Kinich looked up.

"Yeah, it's not like it feels bad," Ajaw huffed. "Anyway, doing this on bed feels more comfortable, let's clean up and eat, then sleep," He pat Kinich to ask him to let him go, which he obliged thankfully.

The bath was quicker than expected. Ajaw had brought some food to their bedroom as well, which they ate silently on their own. 

"Thanks for the new food, by the way," Ajaw said. He's not that ungrateful to forget to say thanks for his work. Sure it's a given he must do that as a servant, but still, now, it felt right to say that.

"Thanks for going shopping too...." Kinich nodded as he ate them calmly.

"I'll--" "Rest," Ajaw still refused to put the collar back and instead took the dishes with him, "We can take care of that tomorrow," he pointed to the dishes as he took them out.

Kinich was confused about what to do so he merely rolled around the new bed sheet. It was yet another one Ajaw bought. It felt nice on the skin as well, but the blanket seemed thicker, fitting for the cold season.

Ajaw returned to Kinich fully bundled like a pillbug of blanket.

"Don't hog all that," Ajaw huffed as he got inside the blanket as well and laid down to rest for the day, it was already past noon. They must have done it for a longer time than usual, without realizing it.

Suddenly he felt a weight on his torso. Looking up, it was Kinich, blanket on top of his head, looking at him with a plea.

"Can you hug me?" he asked. Ah, right, he did allow that didn't he.

"Sure, come here," He opened his arms and Kinich laid on top of him, blanket and all.  He hugged the bundle of warmth under the blanket. 

It felt as if they could hear each other's heartbeat. Slowly drowning to sleep.

'I feel like I was planning to trap him, but why do I feel like I was the one being trapped?'

Was an unanswered question Ajaw had.

'Ah well,' He decided to leave all the thinking to his tomorrow self