Work Text:
“C-C’mon, King!” Ban’s voice was breathless, his massive pecs rising and deflating wildy, without rhythm. “One more!”
“Ban….” The Fairy King let out a dull sigh. He had his legs spread, one drawn up to his chest so that his elbow could balance on his knee. It let him comfortable settle his cheek down into his palm, languidly propping his head up. The fairy’s eyes were closed as his mouth formed a bored pout. “You’ve said that for the last three times. Seriously….this is just getting troublesome.”
“I’m greedy. What’d you expect?” For a moment, his voice recovered its usual mocking and degrading qualities. It was enough for King’s brows to pull inward, expression scrunching lightly in frustration. Ban’s obsessively observant gaze must of noticed it, because he immediately dropped the tone for something more desperate - something he knew would stand a better chance at peeking the fairy’s interest. “After what you did to my body, you can’t just stop there! I need more, King! C’mon! C’mon!”
The begging certainly made King stir. His thirteen inch length throbbed where it had began to soften against his lean stomach. With an annoyed grunt, he peeked one eye open to asses the current damage. Ban meet his gaze with a look of utter delight at having coaxed the Fairy King’s interest. The thief’s pupils were heavily dilated, his irises faded and dazed as he struggled to focus on the smaller’s discerning stare. Instead, Ban’s eyes kept drifting down to the fairy’s saliva coated cock. A sensual tongue licked a string of cum from red puffy lips - puffy from where King had forced Ban to clean his mess.
With a small, unamused huff, King’s gaze went lower. The thief’s bulging pecs heaved as he sucked in air. His areola’s were puffy and stiff from being toyed with. Bite marks dented the skin around one nipple where the fairy had sucked against it. As reluctant as he was to continue, King wouldn’t mind playing with those a little more, tugging and squeezing them like the massive tits they were.
Better than Diane’s.
King chastised himself for the thought.
Ban’s abdomen was an absolute mess. Chiseled abs were drowned in the thieve’s own seed, uselessly splattered across the hard, muscled flesh. With a small frown, King reached down to feel his more slender belly, fingers sliding against the slick fluids that had tranferred over when he had been plowing Ban from the front. “Should have had you clean this to,” he commented.
“I can!” Ban submitted, tongue lolling out past his sharpened canines. “Ah cahn vlick et upf!”
King scoffed. “I’ll just get even more of your mess on me.”
“Or you can mess me up!” Ban lewdly suggested as his tongue retracted. “Make my abs bulge out again with your fat bitch-breaker!”
The fairy clicked his tongue at the lewd language. It made him frown just as much as he raised a brow. “Oh, so you’re a bitch now, Ban?”
“I’m your bitch, fairy stud!”
King couldn’t stop the needy groan that left his lips. He knew what Ban was doing - he knew that the jerk was just saying everything that he learned would turn King on. That didn’t mean it worked any less. “I told you what fairy seed does, Ban. That this was a bad idea.”
“Feels pretty fucking good to me.”
“Aren’t you supposed to be a ladies’ man? Exclusively?” King leveled the other with a weak glare as he fruitlessly tried to excuse themselves from continuing.
“I’m hardly the man in this situation,” Ban quipped back with a grin. “Not after the new pussy you just gave me.”
“Ban!” King chided. Though, the lewd wording was enough to make his eyes travel down the thief’s useless, throbbing erection and eye the sopping, sloppy hole. The rim twitched and flexed as it tried to close after the utter gaping it just experienced. It wouldn’t. Cum leaked out in a thick, gooey stream, coating his cheeks and pooling against the blanket below. Extra strings of semen splatered against his thick, muscled thighs. Both legs were spread by Ban’s own hands as he desperately awaited another prostate pounding.
“You know what I meant,” King whined. “You’re straight!”
“I was straight,” Ban corrected.
“You love Elaine!”
“I loved Elaine.”
“And what? I’m supposed to believe that’s gone after a few rounds of sex?!”
“Seven rounds,” Ban clarified. “Seven rounds of unbelievable, body altering, mind numbing sex.” He let out a heated pant as he turned an amused expression towards the fairy’s frustrated face. “Dude, after the dicking down you just gave me? My body is burning! All I can think about is you hot, fairy cock rearranging my guts and making my mind go blank!” Ban was losing it as he spoke, his expression deteriorating into one of lustful desperation. Saliva was drooling down his lolling tongue as he breathed in ragged pants. “In one night, you turned me into an utterly broken breeding bitch, so I would like to be used as one! Please!”
That was the last straw. With a heated whine, King climbed up between the other’s much, much larger legs. Ban looked delirious with giddy excitement. The thick, weeping tip of the fairy’s cock slid comfortable past that gaping rim as two small hands greedily gripped the larger man’s pecs. He paused as Ban’s legs curled up around his small frame, feet settling atop his tiny ass. “If I do this, then I’m not letting you go,” he warned with a stern gaze. “I’ll make you my play thing, Ban. You really want that?”
“Yeah!” Ban agreed without hesitation as he needily rolled his hips up. “I’ll be your 24/7 cum dump, so make me into your big squeaky toy, King!”
King scoffed. “Fine!” With own drive downward, he made the thieve’s eyes roll back as that cock spasmed uncontrollably. That strong abdomen was deformed by the tented bulge as King bottomed out. Soft hands tugged harshly on those swollen nipples. Ban released a whorish, high-pitched moan. “You want my cock?” King asked. Ban nodded frantically. “Then keep those legs spread and take your beating!”
“Auuhhh~!”