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- You just did WHAT?
The black haired guy couldn't even believe what just have heard seconds ago. Okay, Brant was stupid, and he tends to be drunk at least once a week, but, to be this level of stupid...
- I-I can explain... Everything has an explanation! - The pirate claimed while trying to reach for Rover, who was now standing still on his seat with everyone else looking at the two guys. People on Trattoria Margheritta are used to Brant's scandals and drinking shenanigans, but Rover usually looks more composed and calm... What the hell have the captain of the Troupe just done for Rover to look this shocked?
- Brant, the fuck you mean you fucked my ex?! When?! - He wasn't jealous, Scar is his ex for something, but he never thought he will be intercoursed with any other guy aside from him and other Fractsidus, and he wasn't surprised to know that he and Brant had sex, come on, Brant has tons of lovers, women and men, and Scar is always hungry for sex. - And... Most importantly, how did you two even met?! - Some whispering could be heard from the other tables.
- It was... Errr... Woah, I was really drunk. And, you know, with what Phrolova caused here three months ago and the negotiations between Fractsidus, Montellis and Fisalias, he and the blond guy were wandering around. And... Well, we just happened to be together on a tavern... - He started reminiscing what happened that night.
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It was past midnight and the place was a little bit crowded, which isn't very rare on a friday. People around there already know him, not only because he's the captain of the Troupe of Fools, but also because he's a drunkard. It's a very common sight: He arrives, empties two or three bottles of nectarwine, there's a slight chance he ends up hooking up with a man or a woman, and then wakes up the next day on one of the couches completely worn out, and leaves. Despite this unpleasing sight, he really exudes charisma wherever he goes, so everyone ends up wanting to be there just for gossiping.
The barman was already pouring down his favorite drink on a glass while chatting with him, asking him about his week and how he was taking up with Roccia, the little girl of his Troupe. Whenever her name comes around, he tries to not give much information, not because he doesn't trust, but because she's a very shy girl who doesn't like showing up unless it's in the stage, so he tries to expose her as little as possible, he wants to protect her as long as she's his first officer, he doesn't know what will it be of her in the future, even if there's the chance she ends up being the next captain, he doesn't want to put much pressure on her, he has a soft spot for that kid, and will try to keep her away from any danger as long as he can, she's still a kid, and kids must be protected.
He started thinking about how he feels like a father figure to her, and how he always tries to make her remember that she's still so young and full of life, which is the same case for him, but he's a grown up currently, and she's still a kid. Everytime she has nightmares, he tries to comfort her, even humming a melody for her to calm down and get back to her sleep. He has seen her at her lowest, he has seen that sight of her she doesn't like to show, she has asked him, and only him, for things a little kid want and need, and has entrusted him her deepest fears. That's his daughter, she really is.
- You are just a single dad disguised as captain, aren't you?
Brant turned around and looked at where the voice came from. A white-haired man sat next to him, asking for a drink. By his clothes, this guy is a Fractsidus. And... If he's not mistaken, this must be the overseer...
- ... I didn't say that. - He answered, hearing a whistle coming from his mouth, and looking at him cautiously. The other man approached him even more.
- I know. But I can tell that's how you feel. - He hugged the captain with one arm, the distance between them was even more noticeable each minute that passed. - Thanks, maestro. You seem fond of nectarwine, so I decided to give it a try. - Brant didn't spell a word, just looking at the other guy tasting his drink for the first time. He looked satisfied when his glass was emptied. - I can tell why Rinascita people like this drink. Well... Am I speaking to the captain of Troupe of Fools? - His head rested in his hands, looking at him with a flirtatious look.
- Yes. Am I speaking to Fractsidus' overseer? - The white haired winked at him, making the blue haired blush instantly. - So you are Scar, am I correct?
- You are. - He spoke, his eyes never got away from him. - The cruel and twisted maniac ~. - He winked at Brant once again.
- And Rover's ex. - Brant added. He let out an endearing laugh, seems like he knows a lot of things. - So I'm right. - Their eyes met with the combination of grey and red. - What brings you here? I think I saw your partner around Raguna today, on the afternoon. The blond one, not the lady... Phrolova was her name? - The Fractsidus nodded.
- Ah, so you saw Cristoforo. Very good, I suppose. Did he see you? - The captain shook his head. - What a pity, then, he was interested in you after all. - He closed his eyes, making a dramatic face, looked like Brant wasn't the only drama king around.
- I'm flattered... But why would he be interested in me? - He tilted his head, having another glass of nectarwine, such a gift from the gods this drink was.
- He just said he wanted to tell you a story. I know nothing else aside from that, sorry. - The captain shook his head, no need to apologize. - He's good with words, but I think you're more interested in other things, right...? - Scar bit his lips, Brant was already having his third glass, and he looked nervous and sweaty. Brant gulped, seeing as the other guy approached him even more, he was so close... - Say... How much nectarwine is needed for you to get drunk? Seems like you're a tough one ~. - His finger ran down Brant's neck playfully, making the other guy even more nervous.
- Ahaha... Well, you'll be surprised... - Feeling his hand on his thigh made him felt aroused, each time he felt the heat rising even more. - Wait, are you seducing me...? - The other guy never stopped looking at him, cupping his hand on his cheek. - Um... Are you drunk already? - He gulped once more, crossing his legs as he felt the arousal around his groin increasing.
- I'm a 100% sober, captain... You, on the other hand... - The white haired looked at the barman and grabbed Brant's glass, sipping a little bit. - Hey, my friend, how much nectarwines has he gulped down already? - Staring to the other side to not see the embarassing sight, he answered that he alrerady had 5 glasses, and he also claimed he wasn't as tough as he looked. He then coughed and started to bring some drinks to other clients, no need to keep seeing these two on their intercourse. - You said I'll be surprised, is this what you were talking about? ~ - The tension could be cut with a knife at this point, and Brant was really holding on, trying not to fall for Scar's charm. But, the Fractsidus knew... It was already too late.
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What he never told Scar, is that even if he was sober, he was already interested in him when Rover talked about their relationship. Everytime he spoke about how much sex they used to have, how Scar was always hungry for sex, always needing Rover's flesh and touch, always desiring him, always wanting him, and... Suddenly, he felt interested. So even if he wasn't drunk, he already caught interest in Rover's past lover.
He pressed the other guy against his body, they were both already stripped from waist to head, only lasting their bottoms. Scar was not lying, he was sober, but Brant reeked of nectarwine and could barely form a thought, which made the situation even more interesting, since the captain was so drunk he couldn't even tell what the time was. Luckily for him, the Fractsidus was fond of this situation, how many times he ended up like this with Rover? He was actually a tough guy, but couldn't resist the urge to be drunk and fall to his charms whenever he wanted sex. He just hoped he endured as much as Rover, he's not a man easy to please, he always needs more and his hunger for sex knew no bounds.
- Eager, are we? ~ - He grabbed Brant's crotch, feeling the hardness pressing against his jeans. - Say, captain... Do you know how much is it needed to please me? - He asked, grabbing the other man's necklace with his teeth, while his free hand started playing with his nipple. - Damn, your underwear is about to explode, fufu ~ - He leaned down and started unzipping him using his teeth to pull down the zipper. - You haven't answered the question ~.
- You... Talk too much... - Scar grinned widely while squeezing his manhood over his clothes, making him whimper loud, his moans where oh, so sweet... - Nngh... Enlighten me, then... - Brant leaned down to lick his neck, feeling how the white-haired held onto his neck, not letting him any chance of escape, he kissed so good even with his state, how will it feel once he's sober? Heh, this won't be the last time he'll have sex with him, he swears this big guy is going to fall for him even more, he needs to see the captain's act once alcohol's not taking control of his body.
- Damn, captain... Damn. - His tacet mark started glowing and vibrating, this was too good to be true, where was this guy all this time? Rover was the best, of course, he will never get another one to please him as much as Rover did, but, damn... This dude got nothing to feel jealous of, he was too good...
- You didn't answer either, Fractsidus... Cat got your tongue? ~ - Brant bit his ear, grinning and allowing himself to touch his partner's half-erected member under his underwear. - Scar? What's wrong, honey? ~ - He could feel the man under him shaking as he heard the word he used to call for him, he loved when someone called him with an endearing name, Rover used to, and even some other Fractsidus guys he hooked with, it was his one and only weakness.
- K-keep calling me that... And you'll get to see my wildest side...
- Oh? Is that a threat? Then... What about... Sweetheart? ~ - His claws started to dig on Brant's back. - Heh, got your weakness... I might be drunk, but I'm not stupid. - His hands reached for his waist and held onto him tight, he loved his entire physique, full of scars, did he pick his name because of this? He was focusing on his nipples now, biting them until they looked red and swollen, listening to his moans, which were so addictive. - Say... Do you mind being the bottom? Because I love to take control and make the other person drown in pleasure... - Oh, so he was a top, huh? That only excited the other man even more. Rover was versatile, which he didn't mind, he loved to pump and be pumped by him, but this man... The moment he saw him, he just wanted one thing: Be filled up by this guy's cum.
- Mmmm... I just want you to break me apart, captain. Take those words as you please ~. - He winked at him, feeling his tongue running down his abdomen, reaching his happy trail and down to his pubes. - W-wonder how your tongue feel like down there... Bet it's incredible... - His neck arched, he saw how the man grabbed his underwear with his teeth and started stripping him. He used his big hands to help himself getting the Fractsidus naked. - Ah, finally... ~ - His hand reached his head, ruffling his hair. His surprise was shown when the captain came back to him and kissed him deeply. - Mmmnh... M-more... More... - He listened to the blue-haired belt's clicking and saw how he stripped himself, biting his lip the instant he saw the other dude's thick, elarged and veiny shaft. - Damn, captain... Didn't know you carried another sword ~.
- Bet I'm bigger than Rover's... - The Fractsidus couldn't help but snort a laugh, this couldn't be explained by his drunkness, he was proud of his size. - H-hey... - He crossed his arms, pouting.
- Captain, Rover's not here! Don't tell me you're jealous? ~ - The way his gaze got away made him laugh even more. - Hey, hey... Don't feel bad... Don't tell him, but you definitely are... ~ - A flirtatious laugh and a lick on his cheek was all he needed to keep going, how simple can he be? This man is such a bless. - But let me tell you, captain, size won't help you if you don't even know how to use such blessing ~. - Scar's best weapon was provoking, he loved provoking his lovers, their reactions were... Priceless.
- You keep talking too much... - He grabbed his hair aggressively and sat on his chest, feeling his tip touching his lips. - Let's see what that sweet mouth of yours can do... Aside of yapping, of course ~. - Scar licked his teeth and started giving attention to the captain's cock, finally releasing his long, animalistic tongue, which caught the big guy off-guard. - D-damn, that was unexpected... - He arched slightly back, feeling his warm muscle almost covering his entire erection.
His moans increased with every single lick and suck the other man gave him, thrusting slowly so he can feel his tongue deeper, even though he was covering his entire shape with his tongue, he'll ask about it later. The pleasure was building up so fast, and it was a matter of time before he grabbed the white-haired by his neck and thrusted faster, feeling his climax building up by each thrust, until he came in his mouth aggressively, almost choking him. Scar didn't waste any single drop of cum, cleaning every trace and even starting to suck him again, he knew he could came more than once in a night, and won't waste the oportunity. Before he continued, the captain grabbed his hair and pulled him slowly, he was getting uncomfortable in that position and so was the Fractsidus.
- I know I'm heavy. - He was cut by the other man's chuckle, did he know how strong he is? - I'm not discussing that, I just commented about how am I heavy and don't wanna make your body feel numb already ~. - Oh, he clearly didn't know. His lover only gave him a side grin, leaning down to start sucking him again. - J-just kidding... This was an excuse to be able to do this... - He licked his own fingers and started softly rubbing them through Scar's entrance, making him shiver and looking at him lustful, hunger for feeling him inside his hole.
- Mind you... My hole's already loose. If you're fingering me, I assume it's because your monster is not enough to make me satiated ~. - He winked, clearly a declaration of war. The blue-haired's right eye twitched, biting his lower lip and already thrusting one finger in. His lover didn't stop, only giggling at the feeling. - Only one of your fingers already feel incredible... Captain, captain, where have you been my whole li-- Aaaahh... ~ - He let out a loud whimper when he felt his other finger already making his appearance inside him, he started shaking in pleasure. - Nnnngh... I-I'm serious, I need to see you more than once... - He heard the other man chuckling and ruffling his hair.
- I'm used to hear that when I hook up with someone... - Now his gripping became more needy, not letting him go, he was sucking him so hard. - Don't worry, I-I also know I need to see you again... Sugar ~. - And his third finger thrusted in, making the other man free his load on his thigh, feeling his seed sliding down his knee. - My, my... You really like being spoiled, right? ~
- I-I need you, captain... I need you inside me... Now... - The competition and teasing didn't stop, he squeezed tight the other guy's swollen balls, feeling how he started shaking and was becoming hard for him to keep the pace of the thrusts of his fingers. - Don't be shy... Release it... But make sure you still have enough for my insides... ~ - A very loud moan, most likely a scream of lust and pleasure, echoed through the room, with the sight of the captain arching his neck heavily and feeling his white load overflow from his lips, closing his eyes and concentrating in swallow it all, feeling how he was still cumming and splattering his face, the guy was a beast in rut, truly. - Does the sight of my face completely covered in your seed turn you on? ~ - His hand rested on his chest, making him relax and lay down, sitting on his lap, taking his cock and rubbing it in his back while staring at him. - Say, captain... How much do you need me? - He felt his hands grip aggresively on his thighs, placing a finger on his tip and rubbing slightly to take some of his pre and tease around with it, not breaking the eye contact in any moment.
- Hmmm... You have no idea how much I wish to tear you in half, Scar... I need to... Ugh, rearrange your organs twice, no, thrice even. Make you scream 'til I make sure you won't ever forget my name, my flesh, my skin, my cock making you tremble with every thrust... That being said... A-are you gonna ride me...? - The white haired smiled, staring away from one moment to take his right hand and even entwinning his fingers, that surprised the other man, who looked at him softly. - ... You good? You look clingy... - His thumb rubbed his', a soft giggle escaped his lips.
- I'm fine, It's just that... I love how caring you are. - Brant's fuchsia eyes widened, listening in a slight shock. - You're a beast, I never felt this good with anyone aside from Rover, and I didn't even grabbed your dick and thrusted deep inside of me, but at the same time... You have been so attentive, I like that. You see how much I like for someone to call me pet-names, well, that's because... Even if I like sex as much as I do, I can't do it with anyone, I like to feel the other person is going to please me in every single way when we end up in the same bed. - Even with how horny they both were being, he seemed sincere, his expression even turned slightly serious. He wasn't lying, he liked feeling this way. - That's why I'm also feeling this needy, I love when someone becomes as much infatuated as I do, I really like you, captain... I was being very serious and decided when I said I need to see you more. - His smile now showed happiness, devotion, love. That was enough to make Brant's brain shortcircuit, becoming a blushing mess. He chuckled, caressing his cheek. - Didn't know you'll also like praising that much... ~
- C-can we start already? I... I really can't hold it anymore... I look at you and the rest of the world doesn't exist anymore... So, please... - Scar's blush also increased for a moment, nodding and taking his manhood to guide it through his hole and sitting on it, taking his length slowly. - A-ahhh... Y-you feel amazing... - His grip became more needy, he couldn't let him go, moaning in pleasure while listening to the other man's pained but lustful moans. When he was completely in, he grabbed his waist with his free hand to help him stay still, he was shaking and breathing heavily. - It's okay... Take your time... - His hand grip tightened, trying to calm him down, making sure he feels his care for him.
- G-give me some minutes... - He whispered, covering his mouth with his right hand, this felt amazing, but... It also hurted like hell. Rover was packing, sure, but this guy? It was seriously something else. - A-ahhh... I-it's too big... Hold up... - When he felt how he kissed his other hand, he felt his world collapsing, he was so lovely, so caring, he was everything he ever wished in a man. His gaze, his smile, his body, his touch... Everything felt incredible. - D-don't look at me like that... - His gaze reached down in shame, he was a bright tomato right now, making Brant smile in love.
- Why? You're so pretty... - Scar shrinked a little bit, it was becoming a little bit troublesome dealing with this feelings. - Look at me. - His thumb reached his chin, and for the first time, they shared a passionate kiss, not a messy and lustful one, but a kiss of love. It lasted for a minute, and when they both returned to their positions, they were uncomfortable, but not because it was really uncomfortable, not in the slightest, but because it was... Such an intimate moment. - ... We can talk about it later, why don't we...? - He seemed in a hurry, he wasn't, he was just making sure he wanted to start moving, he seemed ready.
- Heh, you're so impatient... - His other hands gripped together, now jumping up and down slowly, taking his time to enjoy. He was becoming addicted to this feeling. - Ahhh... T-this feels too good to be real... C-captain... ~ - His cocky smile returned, his jumps becoming faster and faster, he wanted to take his time to savour it, but also wanted to go fast, he knew this wouldn't last only one round. - G-grab my waist... - He guided his left hand so he could feel his grip, the grab on his butt was unexpected, and that made him arch violently. - Mmmmm... Yes... Yes...!! More... I need more...
Some minutes later, the speed increased, and the thrust became deeper and needier. Brant grabbed his neck and made him lay down on his back without pulling out. He felt his arms wrapping around his neck and his legs around his waist, making sure he won't escape. His claws digged in his back, scratching him on both his scapula, and drooling desperately, he craved more each second it passed. His teeth digged on his neck, making him shiver for a second and increasing his pacing, even grabbing the sheets for a moment, how much 'til he cums? He wasn't thinking straight, his mind only formed one word.
"Scar, Scar, Scar, Scar... ~"
This wasn't enough, this night wasn't going to be enough, this was going to be the first of soooo much nights. He found a lover that came to equal terms to that New Federation guy, one who could be like this with him for days, he never had a partner, but he loves having multiple lovers, even so, very few made him feel the way he was feeling towards this Fractsidus guy. He was going to make sure he'll forget Rover's name, he has nothing against him, hell, he loves him a lot, as a friend, of course, the way he never felt attracted to him speaks how platonically he loves him, he's a great friend and you can trust him with your own life, but this? This was what he craved for such a long time: Someone who could feel so good with them... He doesn't want him to remember Rover for a long, long time. Each thrust, each climax, each touch... Made him feel possessive towards him, he didn't want to share with anyone else, was he... Falling in love? Already? He wanted to think it wasn't the case, maybe time will tell, right?
- Mine... Mine, mine, mine... Mine... - Scar listened that and gasped, he was already feeling this possessive...? Damn, that was fast... But didn't seem to go against it. - Only I can make you scream like this, right...? I promise... I-I'll be a good boy... Please, let me see you again... Maybe yesterday, and then, the day after tomorrow, and then next week, and then next month... - Scar was shocked, closing his eyes and moaning quietly, his hug became even tighter, he felt so good by his side... - ... Why so quiet, I wanna make you scream. - He thrusted even deeper, tearing a loud and gasped moan from his throat. - Yes... M-more... I need more... Much more... Nnnngh... Take it, take it...!! Get pregnant...!!! Get pregnant!!!!!!! - Those last words made the two men cum at the same time, their screams echoed the entire room, making the moonlight their witness. Such moment will become engraved in their memories.
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- ... You've been quiet for a while, is there anything wrong? - The Fractsidus asked, he was sitting on his side of his bed, with a cigarette between his fingers, he didn't smoke very much, but he needed one right now after this moment, he was tired as fuck. He was naked from waist to head, only wearing his pants and his underwear down there, while Brant was fully naked and only covered with the sheets.
- I was just thinking... How do you have that tongue? Damn, that really caught me up by surprise... - He covered his mouth from one moment, trying to not think nasty things, failing when his cheeks became pink for a few seconds. Scar let out a chuckle.
- You see... We Fractsidus see the world very different from any of you. - His left arm rested behind his head. - For us to reach our goal of bringing down the True Lament, we end up willingly merging with Tacet Discords. - The captain's eyes widened, so it wasn't a rumour after all... - So it's not the exception for me. To be fair, my process was complicated, but I ended up enduring it. There was this hellish lamb they found in the wild, and it was the perfect candidate for me and my body. The rest, is history. - He took the cigarette to his lips and then let the smoke out. - So now, my tongue is hella long, I can grow out horns when I overuse my Resonator abilities, and... Yeah, that's pretty much it. I think my sexual arousal also increased when I absorbed it, but I was already a horny mess, so I don't know. - He chuckled, Brant sat down by his side, now staring at his eyes, making Scar frown with his hungry gaze. That was the moment he remembered he was drunk as fuck and that's how they ended up like this.
- Do you, by any chance, have heat/rut cycles...? - The white haired arched his eyebrow, what kind of nonsense was that, and why he asked? - Well, you see... I became so excited I ended up yelling how I wanted to get you pregnant... - He looked at his own hands, ashamed, feeling the judging look on his eyes. - I must confess... I have a breeding kink, and... I love to fill up my lovers to the point I feel I could get them to carry my seed, so... I was wondering... - His face was bright red, with such a lustful look, hunger for more, even feeling some heat running down his groing. - If I could get you... Pregnant... - The other man stopped him by putting a hand on his face to make him stay away.
- You have too much imagination, I fear. I never said I had heat or rut cycles, I just said that merging with that Tacet Discord gave me animalistic characteristics, but never mentioned that part. - He sighed, grabbing his cheeks and squeezing them so he could not stare away and looked directly in his eyes. - Let me tell you something: Biologically, even if you ever wanted, you can't get me pregnant. It's not even a possibility, you know? I don't have a pussy, and neither do I have my insides genetically altered to the point of creating a womb, as far as I know, my diagnosis never said I could bear a child. So, you better forget about that and leave it as it is: A kink you have, one I'm not against it, of course. - He closed his eyes and started smoking again, feeling his gaze still staring at him with hunger.
- In that case... I'll try harder! - Scar's face was a poem, gulping at the words he just heard, is this guy even serious? He looked like a wet and kicked puppy needy for some attention right now. He snorted an ironical laugh and ruffled his hair, finally consuming the entire cigarette.
- Good luck, then, captain... ~ - His eyes met his', the last thing he saw before kissing him deeply was his needy pink orbs and his lips parting apart, he really was begging for a kiss, right? After that, he felt the crushing weight making him fall in bed again, with the blue-haired strong arms wrapping around him. - There, there... Good boy. - He swear he could see an imaginary tail wagging fast when he reciprocated such attention. "Damn, he's down bad for me, right? Adorable."