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The lights were off in Kingers room, not an unusual sight, but this time it was because of an unexpected visitor.
"Good boy, Good boy Jax.." Kinger cooed, his fingers pushing into Jax's mouth as the bunny boy sat down on his lap. "Shh shh, you can take it. You're being so brave for me." He hushed as Jax whined, taking inch by inch slowly.
"F-Fu|%$!#|.." Jax breathed only slightly muffled by the fingers in his mouth, his head going fuzzy. It felt so good, and the position was tantalizing. Sitting facing away from Kinger on his lap like this. It was everything he needed. Just scandalous enough to really get him going, and so sickeningly sweet he felt safe enough to do it.
"I.. I don't mind helping you out but.. how exactly did this happen again..?" Kinger spoke softly to him, as if Jax would shatter if he were too loud or accusatory. He also removed his fingers from the bunny boy's mouth to make his response a bit easier.
"Some kinda..mff-.. glitch or something.. Already yelled at Caine bout' it.. said he can fix it but needs time to figure out what went wrong.." Jax tried to explain with a fuzzy head. This morning he'd woken up with, for lack of better words, the opposite genitalia than he was used to. And not just that, his hormones felt like they were on fire, to the point where it was painful to go on without relief.
"Right.." It sounded right to Kinger, it wasn't unheard of for things to go awry in any number of ways in the circus. "Is this helping..?" Kinger’s other hand stroked at the younger man's side comfortingly. He had to admit that he was personally feeling quite nice.
"Y-yeah.." Jax hummed, sounding pleasured. "C-Can you move? I don't care how just... please move.." He whined a bit, raising his hips slightly only to lower them back down sharply. Kinger jolted, a hushed 'oh heavens' escaping him. The wet sound the action sent tingles up his entire body.
"I.. I certainly can, if that would help you feel better." Kingers voice wavered. He started with just moving his hips ever so slightly. The motion was negligible, but with how sensitive jax was feeling, it made all the difference. "May I ask... why did you come to me about this? Isn't there anyone you'd rather.. well.. do this with?" Kinger tried to keep his voice even. Jax's body was squeezing him for dear life.
"I dunno.. I just felt like I could.. ah-.. trust you, y’know?" Jax's voice came out more so in a whine, cracking and wavering with each little movement. "Fuck.." He breathed out shakily, as Kinger seemed to be warming up to what they were doing, moving a little bit more. At this point Kinger needed both hands to help move Jax's hips up and down.
"I'm really glad that you felt like you could confide in me.." Kinger seemed genuinely touched. "I really do care about you, you know that right?" He cooed softly. Even though the boy was so aloof, and oftentimes downright mean, Kinger could always see that there was pain underneath. He couldn't ever shake the urge he felt to protect him, it was just difficult to get close enough to Jax. Until this apparent moment of desperation, Jax had shaken off Kinger's every attempt to be someone to lean on.
Kinger wasn't sure how he felt about this situation, honestly. But if this is what it took to help the younger man open up to him a bit, it was definitely worth any dubiousness.
"Shut up.." Jax's voice wavered again, this time more likely from being caught emotionally off guard rather than pleasure this time. "Just.. Just hurry up and make me feel better." He stuttered, fighting how much Kinger's gentle assurance turned him on.
"Shh shh, there's no need to rush. You're alright." Kinger hushed. "It'll be easier to move if you hold onto me. Turn around, Jax." He lifted the younger man's hips up just enough to make the turn a bit more comfortable, and Jax begrudgingly complied, moving to a position where he was more so straddling Kinger facing him now. He refused to look at him, however, his eyes and chin turned away as Kinger slowly sat him back down on his cock.
"God that.. that does feel a lot better.." Jax shuddered, his body adjusting again as Kinger's cock hit a new angle inside him. He wrapped his arms around Kingers 'shoulders' [for lack of a better word] loosely, still looking away.
"Jax.. Look at me." Kinger put a floating hand on Jax's face, moving it gently so their eyes would meet. "You're okay." He hushed, keeping his pace even and gentle, but still enough to satisfy. "You'll feel a lot better if you relax.. just let me take care of you, okay?"
Jax's eyes softened slightly as they met Kinger's. The younger man's eyes looked almost sad, maybe a little bit scared to let his guard down at all.
"Don't make me regret this" Jax huffed, this seemed to be his own defensive way of agreeing to melt into the attention a little. At the same time something deeper in him was begging not to be hurt now that he was allowing himself to be vulnerable. This was something Kinger picked up on immediately.
"I promise, I'll stay with you today as long as you need." Kinger assured him softly. "And we can stop whenever you want." He petted Jax's cheek with a thumb. "I just want to help you feel good, so please relax for me. Let me see the real you, Jax." He cooed, his movements getting a little more fast-paced for Jax to lean into.
"It.. It feels good." Jax finally resigned himself, relaxing a little. His ears drooped ever so slightly as his body relaxed as well. Jax could feel himself melting into Kinger's affections a bit. "Please keep going.."
"That's what I like to hear." Kinger cooed softly, his voice cracked softly as he tightened his grip on Jax's hips, careful not to be too rough with him as he increased his pace. He helped the bunny ride him for a bit, honestly enjoying the sight of Jax's softened, needy expression. "Feeling a bit better?"
"God.. yes.. fu|%$!#|.." Jax held on, leaning fully against Kinger now as he moved his own hips with increased eagerness. This freed up one of Kinger's hands which was previously being used to assist, so he decided to put it to use, tucking it between the two of them and using it to rub Jax's clit. "Jesus, someone's experienced" Jax teased, his ears twitching as he tried to hide how good it felt.
"Hush.." Kinger chuckled a bit, feeling his face heat up. "It's nothing to tease me about, especially when you're enjoying it so much.." He hummed, before getting an idea. He pushed Jax's hips all the way down, holding him still and making sure he was nice and full as he rubbed the younger man's clit in his fingers skillfully.
"Kinger! Sh|%$!#|!" Jax hissed. feeling a pleasant chill up his spine as his body tensed, squeezing around Kinger's cock enough that the older couldn't hold back any more. He came hard inside Jax, shuddering and squeezing his hip a bit more forcefully than he planned.
"Jax-! Good boy- just like that-" Kinger whimpered, doing his best to help Jax ride out his own orgasm, moving his hips in shuttery, gentle movement as he continued to rub Jax's clit. Jax whined too, leaning fully against Kinger as he let out a tantalizingly sweet moan as his voice cracked in his throat.
"Kinger- mmmffg-|%$!#|!" Jax squeezed his eyes shut as he came, his arms now fully wrapped around kinger for support. He shuddered full body as his mind flashed with white. He'd never cum so hard in his life. Waves of pleasure just kept coming for a few solid minutes, with each wave his body tensed around Kinger's cock, making the older man suck in a breath every time. Eventually both of them calmed their breathing, both feeling the afterglow making their heads fuzzy.
"You did so good, that's my boy" Kinger pulled Jax close into his chest, so Jax's face was nuzzled into his fluffy coat. "Are you feeling okay after all that?" He hushed softly into Jax's bunny ears. His hands pet down Jax's back soothingly as the bunny regained himself a bit.
"Feelin'...hah.." Jax breathed heavily, unconsciously rubbing his face in the fluff of Kinger's coat. "..-better.."
"That's a relief.." Kinger smiled with his eyes. "..I hope you don't mind me asking but-" He paused, petting the base of Jax's ears soothingly. "You seem more riled up than usual. Do you need to talk about anything? I won't force you, but it feels like something is eating at you more than you're letting on." Kinger spoke hushedly. It was important to him that Jax knew he was here to listen. He'd never forgive himself if the boy abstracted.
"Honestly?" Jax grumbled. "Don't you dare laugh, old man." Jax paused for a bit, not really sure how to word it without sounding cringe. At least Kinger would more than likely forget about this. "This glitch is kinda bringing back some difficult... memories. Y'know, feelings." Jax said vaguely. He would rather abstract than go into detail. "I don't think you'd understand."
Kinger pulled Jax close, hugging him tight. "I think I understand more than you know." He hushed, feeling his heart hurt at the new knowledge that Jax was very likely struggling with dysphoria. He knew the feeling. Although it was something he hadn't thought about in quite some time.
"Whatever. You're just being crazy again probably." Jax just grumbled, but was completely melted into a puddle in Kinger's arms. "You're just gonna forget about this."
"..maybe I will." Kinger nodded, taking some time to pet Jax's ears more. The younger man seemed to enjoy the affections, nuzzling into them needily. Not a common sight with Jax. It made Kinger's heart feel like it was being clenched in a tight fist. "But I won't forget that I care about you." He looked down at the cozy bun nuzzled into his coat with loving eyes. "I've got you. And if you need me to hold you, or otherwise.." Kinger chuckled, recalling their rather inappropriate encounter. "..you know where to find me."
"Heh. Whatever, old man." Jax chuckled. He doubted he could let himself be so vulnerable like this again. But this wasn't so bad. Kinger's coat was soft, and he couldn't help but melt into the gentle petting on his ears. It placated something inside of him. Maybe he'd come to let off some steam again sometime.
