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Kishiar felt his heart beating rapidly when his adorable assistant pushed him down. He got so excited just from a little teasing.
How adorable.
He took no small amounts of joy in the way Yuder's eyes closed as soon as their lips met, too focused and engrossed in the activity just like how he was in every task he had been presented with.He really made one want to tease him even more. Kishiar's lips curled in the kiss when Yuder licked his lips again, sighing happily like a satisfied beast.
Just when he thought things couldn't get any better, he felt something hard poking him in the thigh.
'Oh my?’
His eyes snapped open in amazement. Yuder had never shown any interest in his offers for a "rendezvous in the dark" and it was always him who had to suppress his desires in order to not scare off his cute assistant. This was the first time he had felt the other man responding so much ever since their first kiss.
Speaking of the kiss, Yuder didn't seem to have noticed anything amiss yet. There was a light flush dusting his otherwise pale cheeks, his lips appeared swollen and moist after kissing and Kishiar felt heat stirring at the pit of his stomach at the sight.
'What a lovely picture he makes,' Kishiar thought fondly but didn't voice it out. He didn't want to scare off his assistant yet.
When he accidentally chuckled because of his wayward thoughts, Yuder froze. He finally seemed to remember their position and looked at Kishiar with a hint of panic in his eyes.
Kishiar tightened his hold on his waist, unwilling to let go just when Yuder was about to get up.
“You…let me go,” Yuder whispered but didn't dare to move much because of his..little problem.
“Stay a little longer,” Kishiar murmured and nudged his face in the crook of Yuder’s neck.
Yuder shivered when he felt the hot breath on his scent gland. The sensation traveled all the way down to his cock. He bit the inside of his cheek, hoping Kishiar didn’t feel it. But how could Kishiar not notice it?
Somewhere over the span of the last few months, his eyes, his mind, his senses- all of them were attuned to Yuder. At moments it became difficult to take his eyes off the man. Yuder was on his mind so often he wondered how he had managed to live before he met him.
Now, it had become a daily ritual to let his eyes rove over the unconscious form of the man, sleeping so peacefully, aware yet unaware of much Kishiar longed for him. This thing - the weird obsession he had picked up- started off when Yuder first absorbed the energy from The Red Stone. His assistant was nothing if not a self sacrificing, tenacious man. He would endure and pretend everything was alright until it was too late. So it naturally fell on Kishiar to monitor and care for his stupidly adorable assistant.
Yet somehow what started off with pure intentions, gradually turned into something inappropriate. Something which shouldn’t exist between a commander and his assistant but Kishiar couldn’t reign himself in. He felt like a wild horse who tasted the ecstasy of freedom for the first time and was unwilling to go back to his enslaved life.
He wasn’t ashamed to admit it though. He liked Yuder. He wanted him. Everytime he laid his eyes on this precious, so very precious man, he was overcome with an insatiable urge to possess him wholly- both body and soul.
(Unbeknownst to him, his presence was so intricately entwined with Yuder that it was difficult for Yuder to think of anyone but Kishiar, more so when they were all alone.)
While he was lost in his thoughts, his hands weren’t idle. They continued holding Yuder in his place, sprawled over himself and unable to run away. He hooked his right leg up, gently nudging against the bulge in Yuder’s pants, making the man gasp against his lips.
The small act brought a smile to his lips. The smile froze up when his eyes locked with Yuder’s and he was suddenly reminded of his wounded body.
The thought instantly chilled down all the bubbling warmth he had been basking in. Unable to stop himself, he nipped Yuder’s neck in admonition, making the man hiss at the sudden sting and look at him in confusion.
Kishiar wondered if he saw the turbulent emotions Kishiar felt, in his eyes because Yuder didn’t retort back like he usually did. He laid limply in Kishiar’s embrace and nuzzled in face in his chest once.
The obedient behavior abated some of Kishiar's worries and he found himself relaxing. It was unlikely Yuder would endanger his life so soon after that incident. His hands, which had been gripping Yuder’s waist tightly, loosened up.
Yuder, sensing a chance to escape, spoke up,
“I need to use the bathroom,” he was embarrassed beyond measure for getting aroused just from a kiss while Kishiar was as limp as ever. Was it because his heat was near? He didn’t remember something like this happening before.
Kishiar, as if he didnt hear him at all, continued staring at his face before looking down right where his half hardened cock was pressed snugly against Kishiar’s own.
Yuder felt his pale cheeks flushing up at the calm gaze.
“Stop looking at it.”
He tried covering Kishiar’s eyes but his hand was batted away as if it was wind.
“Why? It is a sight for sore eyes-”
“It is embarrassing,” Yuder cut in and silently thought to himself, ’Especially when it’s just me.’
Kishiar seemed to have read his mind.
“This place,” he motioned towards his own cock while grinding softly against Yuder’s,” is much more active than yours.”
Yuder looked at him in confusion and then back at his cock. It barely looked aroused still. Was Kishiar making fun of him?
“Ah-!”
A startled gasp came out of his mouth unbidden when Kishiar snapped his fingers and whatever magic he had placed came undone. Yuder could finally feel his arousal pressing against his own cock.
‘Has he been hiding this all this time?’ he couldn't help but wonder.
“You affect me much more than you think Yuder,” Kishiar said, smiling softly when their lips found each other again. This kiss was tamer than the last one. Contrary to his bold pursuit last time, Yuder’s actions were tinged with shyness all over and Kishiar’s heart tickled at the sight.
He let Yuder take the lead. This was the third time Yuder had taken the initiative to kiss him after all. Kishiar really cherished the few times Yuder was more proactive than him in their relationship.
After a series of kisses, which were turning lewdier by the second, Yuder retreated first.
Kishiar slumped back down on the sofa and waited for Yuder to catch his breath. His own chest was heaving up and down, face flushed red as he looked at Yuder, his eyes twinkling with equal parts happiness and lust.
If the previous kiss wasn't enough, this one had completely aroused both of them. Kishiar couldn't help but groan contentedly when they grinded against each other, the friction provided with it sent pleasure pulsing across his veins. From the wet patch slowly forming in Yuder’s pants, he knew he could feel it too. Besides his scent of course. Kishiar lips curled with satisfaction when their scents mingled together perfectly, as if they were made for each other. If he had a soulmate, it could be no one else other than Yuder.
“Do you want to continue further?” Kishiar asked. He would stop if that was what Yuder wanted. He still had some of his sanity left but he didnt know how long that would last.
Yuder’s ears turned red. In lieu of an answer, he grinded his cock against Kishiar’s again. If anything, the alpha’s smile turned even more dazzling at his answer.
“Do you want me to help you?” Kishiar continued, still looking at Yuder to gauge his reaction while his hands dropped from the thin waist, sliding across his lower abdomen before finally settling on the zipper of his pants.
Yuder’s breathing sped up when the warm hands palmed his stomach. He forcibly stopped his legs from trembling and nodded as calmly as possible. Kishiar wasted no time in unbuttoning his pants and pulling the zipper down. His underwear was pulled down just enough to let his cock out.
Despite how many times they had done it in the last life, Yuder was amazed with how sensitive he was every time. Kishiar had seemed to like that, if the few blurry memories he had were anything to go by. These days it was difficult to discern what was true and what was not. His memories didn’t feel like his own anymore yet they were all he had.
He shivered when Kishiar palmed his length. The alpha was looking at his cock so intently that it embarrassed Yuder all over again. In the last life because they did it only in the cover of darkness and Yuder wasn’t privy to Kishiar’s expressions. He suppressed a moan when a finger trailed down his cock. The feather light touch felt foreign. Yuder wasn’t one to sleep around, nor did he feel the need to once Kishiar died so it had been more than a decade since someone touched his cock like this.
However, the hungry gaze that was directed at him was putting him in a tizzy.
“You..” Yuder couldn’t stop the small gasp that spilled from his mouth when Kishiar suddenly rubbed the tip of his cock, dirtying his pristine hands with his cum,” take yours out too.”
Kishiar didn’t need to be told twice. His cock looked ready to burst with how much his pants had been bulging. As soon as he lowered his trouser, his cock sprang out- already leaking with precum. He was indeed way worse off than Yuder. He wondered how often the alpha had to suppress himself for Yuder’s sake just so Yuder wasn't scared away.
But Yuder wasn’t scared at all. He was initially against it but not anymore. On the contrary he longed to touch Kishiar too. He looked at those brilliant scarlet eyes fixatedly and Kishiar chuckled.
“Go ahead,” he whispered, his hot breath fanning against Yuder’s ear which sent shivers down his spine.
Yuder didn't hold back either and quickly grasped Kishiar’s cock, earning a low groan from the man. It felt heavier than his own and way bigger. Looking at it now, he wondered how could something this big fit inside his- fit inside him?
Kishiar looped an arm around his waist and brought him closer. Yuder could feel the pleasure coursing through his veins the moment their arousal touched each other’s. Kishiar’s pheromones became much more prominent all of a sudden. He could feel it too, it seemed.
“Let’s do it together,” Kishiar said, his voice hoarse from all their activities.
Yuder nodded and wrapped his hand around both of them and Kishiar placed his hand on top of Yuder’s.
“Ah”
Kishiar felt like he was struck by a bolt of lightning. The sight of Yuder sprawled over him, gasping ever so sweetly despite how much he tried to stop it, his lips bleeding because he kept biting it, and his face flushed with desire.
No. Kishiar was not going to forget this sight anytime soon.
He pulled in the omega for another kiss while he sped up the motion of their hands. He couldn’t believe how incredibly good it felt. They should try doing it again sometime, of course only if Yuder wanted to.
He could feel the minute trembling in Yuder’s thighs and he could also see the slightly dazed look in his eye, the one that wasn't affected by the poison, and knew he was close.
Pleasure was also pooling in the pit of his stomach and he sped up the pace again. By now Yuder’s arm laid limply in his own, letting him maneuver them however he wished.
“Yuder”
Yuder’s face was buried in Kishiar’s neck.
“Yuder, look at me,” Kishiar called him again.
The omega sniffed the scent gland deeply before grudgingly looking up, as if the task was too troublesome and annoying. Kishiar huffed with silent laughter at his expression. The laughter gave way to another deep groan when their eyes met and before he knew it, both of them were coming.
Yuder slumped down on him, his face pressed snugly against Kishiar’s chest. Both of them took a moment to catch their breaths, not minding the stained clothes. They would have to change it later anyways. Kishiar pulled him closer, now completely unwilling to let him go. Yuder’s lips quirked at the familiar habit. When they were coming down from the throes of pleasure, Kishiar always liked to pull him into a bear hug and scent him all over again like a satisfied beast.
Just as the thought crossed his mind, Kishiar’s chest rumbled. He was laughing again. Yuder didn’t catch what he said but it seemed Baron Willhem was up to something amusing again. He glanced up to gaze at the unfiltered smile gracing Kishiar’s face and how his eyes were crinkled with laughter too. Yuder didn't smile back but he knew Kishiar must've known his feelings somehow-he always did- as the alpha laughed again.
Yuder laid back on Kishiar’s chest again and decided that maybe this wasn’t bad at all. He wouldn’t mind doing it with this man again in the future.