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“What’s wrong, my love?”
It was just Esidisi at the entrance to Kars’s private alcove. He didn’t acknowledge him immediately because he knew he’d enter anyway.
Which Esidisi did, and sat down behind Kars. The beautiful being with his long, purple curls had his knees up to his chest. His fingers aimlessly traced mask designs in the dirt, each one different, each one just as much a work of art as the previous. Esidisi whispered this in his ear, but Kars was not quite in the mood for compliments.
“What’s the matter? Our plans are going well, why do you sit and sulk?”
“They don’t take me seriously,” Kars said. He was not angry, though, simply dumbfounded by the ignorance of his peoples. He had only Esidisi to rely on, and eventually the two choice children whom he would groom to be the finest warriors.
“Pay them no mind,” Esidisi said. His teeth tugged at the higher arc of Kars’s ear, a spot he loved to tease. Kars’s ears were particularly sensitive. “I understand you, my love.”
Kars sighed and leaned back into Esidisi’s arms. His mate’s smaller chest was flush against his back and began to ease the nerves in his veins.
“You’re right,” he sighed, running his hands down Esidisi’s arms that had wound around Kars’s middle.
“Let me make you feel better, my love.”
Kars’s face was turned, his piercing eyes closing slowly as Esidisi kissed him. His lips were thick and rougher than Kars’s, a contrast he greatly admired. The heat from his core poured into that kiss and Kars let his guard down, only ever allowing such vulnerability to show around his mate.
Esidisi repositioned them and lay Kars on the ground, one hand resting on his hard-sculpted stomach. Their lips melded together as Esidisi pulled and sucked on the lower lip of Kars’s mouth. He tilted his head and let their tongues meet, Esidisi’s body glowing with energy. Their hot temperatures combined to make sweaty bodies; they discarded what little clothing they wore.
Kars hummed, disappointed as Esidisi left their kiss. His mate only chuckled, reaching up to remove his headdress and set it down gently, further away on the ground. Kars smiled and dug his clawed fingers into the tightly wound curls, tangled and thick just the way he liked it. The coarse texture of Esidisi’s hair was a feature that Kars loved.
And Esidisi did the same, his blunter fingers brushing through Kars’s long, thick locks. His hair was soft and silky, and Esidisi buried his face in it as he pressed one thigh between Kars’s legs. Kars guided his hands down Esidisi’s back, between his shoulder blades where he massaged the muscles. Esidisi groaned happily, using his knees to push Kars’s thighs apart. Kars’s sharp teeth pierced Esidisi’s ear, too fast.
Esidisi ignored the warning, he wasn’t planning on just fucking Kars anyway. There were other days for that. Instead, he nudged Kars to wrap his legs around him. He did so, but not without a stern glare.
Esidisi continued nuzzling the velvety hair, inhaling Kars’s natural scent. He was always clean, exfoliating in special berry mixes late in the night. The water would not hold its contents for long, vast as it was, but it was no problem since Kars bathed quickly. Perhaps that was why his hair was always so soft, and his skin smelled sweet and fresh.
In contrast, Kars liked Esidisi’s musky sweat-smell better when they had rougher sex. Tonight, though, he made an exception. His nose ran along his mate’s round shoulder, taking in that wonderfully dirty scent. It was comforting for Kars.
They lay together for a while just like that, Esidisi swaying their bodies side to side. Kars’s eyes were closed and the temporary wrinkles in his forehead from stress ceased to mar his flawless skin. Esidisi leaned his head back when they’d cuddled enough, and peppered kisses from Kars’s forehead down his cheek and jaw, stopping at his neck.
It would do no good for him to suck Kars dry with his fingers, nor his teeth. But the unmarked skin was tempting—he’d have to behave, though, if Kars was going to let him continue. So he gently kissed Kars’s neck instead, sucking very lightly with his lips to prevent red-purple marks from tainting it.
Kars sighed and let his arms fall above his head. That was the OK that Esidisi was waiting for.
They were lucky their bodies could be manipulated according to their will. Kars didn’t need any preparation, but every time they had intercourse he left his asshole a bit tighter than was comfortable. This was more for Kars’s own enjoyment rather than Esidisi’s, but Esidisi appreciated it fully.
Kars was on his hands and knees, a position only Esidisi was allowed to see. He pressed the tip of his fat cock inside of Kars, shivering at the low, drawn-out moan. He smirked and pressed in all the way, the tight ass around him squeezing and pulling for more.
Esidisi stayed still, buried inside of Kars, enjoying the view. His soft purple hair spread down his back, spilling over at the sides. His hands grasped Kars’s taut ass, sliding up to his smaller waist. It was delicate enough that Esidisi could break it if he wanted, if Kars was in the mood for that kind of rough sex, but he wasn’t. Tonight Esidisi would take care of the delicate frame of his mate, lovingly rubbing his waist instead.
“Don’t tease me,” Kars said sharply.
“Of course,” Esidisi said. Despite his words, he slowly pulled back out; Kars’s ass kept a tight hold around him, wanting to force him back inside. He slowly reentered Kars right before the tip of his length could breathe in the stale air, and was rewarded with a muffled whine.
“Esidisi…”
“Forgive me, Lord Kars,” he said. As the honorifics escaped his lips, a shudder ran through Kars’s body. Esidisi didn’t miss that under his fingertips. “I wish only to admire your beauty before I claim you.”
“…Just take me,” Kars said. It was almost strange—any other day, Kars would drink in the praise of his ultimate beauty and thirst for more. Esidisi wondered if he just needed to blow off the annoyances on his mind.
“As you wish.”
Esidisi immediately launched into a harsher pace, pulling out of Kars just to slam back in with extreme force. He upped the temperature of the fiery heat in the length of his cock, lightly singeing the inside of Kars’s wonderful ass. Kars moaned loudly, any care for discretion thrown into oblivion. Esidisi’s hands held still his mate’s hips that were trying to rock back on him, going at his own rhythm and thrusting in, deeper and deeper each time.
Kars didn’t like to finish this way, though. He growled and turned his hanging head toward Esidisi behind him, and Esidisi knew better than to question the silent command. He buried himself deep inside of Kars again, remaining immobile and grunting as Kars turned his body around to face him.
“That’s more like it,” he mused, and Esidisi started at a slower pace. Kars moaned softly and began stroking himself—another lewd action reserved for Esidisi’s eyes. He watched Kars’s claws scratch up his cock, long and thick but hairless. Esidisi smelled the sweet sweat gathering between Kars’s thighs and picked up his pace again.
Breathless pants and grunts filled the air, and their eyes met in a heated competition of who could outlast the other. It was more of a competition on normal days, but tonight the ferocity and playfulness was left behind. Kars’s eyes were half-open and filled with needy love, with fire hotter than Esidisi’s core. It drove him mad and he thrusted faster, harder, making Kars lose eye contact first. He hid those beautiful violet eyes from Esidisi beneath the lids, and Esidisi’s eyes closed too. Both of them could only feel the other.
Esidisi came first. Kars’s ass was pulling him inside and not letting go and the heat in his cock was overwhelming. He groaned Kars's name, honorifically, through gritted teeth and spilled his seed inside of his mate.
The scorching liquid made Kars cry out a high-pitched sound that was rare even for Esidisi to hear. He pumped his throbbing dick a few more times before he came, covering the tip with his palm to catch all of his cum.
Esidisi pulled out and did his duty to his master, cleaning off Kars’s hand with his tongue. He licked Kars’s fingers clean and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.
Kars pulled Esidisi on top of him after that, despite the mess still leaking out of his ass. He petted Esidisi’s hair, claws combing through the tangles, and hummed against his forehead.
“You are such a good mate, Esidisi,” he murmured, and kissed between Esidisi’s eyebrows.
“Thank you, Lord Kars,” he responded. “For you are the perfect mate.” He lifted his head from Kars’s chest and kissed him on the mouth, soft, quick. Kars’s lips found and lingered on Esidisi’s cheek. “I hope I helped to alleviate your worries, my love.”
“Indeed you have,” Kars said. He lay back against the ground and closed his eyes. Esidisi moved above him, putting his clothing and headdress back on.
“I’m going to take Wham hunting tonight. Would you like to join us?”
“No,” Kars said. A smirk tugged at one corner of his mouth. “Bring me back a meaty one, would you?”
“Only the best for Lord Kars.”