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Ness was in the midst of a very, very vivid dream. He shifted in his sleep, soft incoherent noises escaping from his lips. A delicate blush painted his cheeks a pretty pink.
Kaiser blinked sleepily and looked over at his face, worried he might be having another nightmare— he had been having plenty of those lately— but then he saw it. His breath caught, sharp eyes catching the pink on Ness' cheeks in the dim glow of the moonlight peering through the windows. His grip tightened slightly, pulse spiking as he leaned down to hover closer… listening. Ness' murmurs were still sleepy and indistinct, but there was a happy lilt to them now. And a lilt of… something else. Something that made Kaiser’s face heat up.
“Micha…” the word escaped Ness’ lips softly. He was still asleep.
Kaiser’s entire body locked up at the sound of his name— Ness' voice so soft and full of love. His throat worked around nothing, a rush of emotion threatening to choke him. He didn't dare move now. He didn't even breathe too loudly, terrified of disturbing whatever sweet dream had Ness saying his name like that— like he was something precious instead of the monster who once nearly destroyed him.
"...I'm here," Kaiser whispered back. "Always."
Ness squirmed a bit, blush deepening. A soft moan escaped him. “M– Micha…”
Kaiser’s blood turned to fire in his veins. That moan— sleepy, sweet, unmistakably aroused— sent a bolt of heat straight through him. His grip on the sheets tightened, knuckles whitening as he struggled against every primal instinct screaming at him to act out whatever Ness was dreaming about. He wanted to be the responsible one, to wait until Ness was healed, but this was greatly testing his patience.
"Fuck," he gritted out under his breath. "Lex… puppy…"
Ness’ body temperature rose more, other soft noises escaping him. It was clear he was dreaming about Kaiser. Clear as the sky on a bluebird day. And when another soft moan escapes, Kaiser’s control snapped like a twig.
In one fluid motion, he rolled atop Ness— caging his smaller frame beneath him with his arms braced on either side of his head. His breathing was ragged, pupils blown wide in the dim light as he stared down at Ness' flushed face.
"Lex," he growled. "Wake up."
Ness stirred, eyes finally opening, hazy with sleep. “H— huh…? Is something wrong? Micha…?”
Kaiser’s jaw clenched so tight it ached. The sight of Ness' sleep-dazed eyes— cheeks still flushed from dreams about HIM— made his restraint crumble entirely.
"You were dreaming," he forced out. "About me." It wasn't a question. His hands slide down to grip Ness' hips as he ground his obvious erection against Ness through the fabric of both their pajamas— letting him feel exactly what hearing those little noises did to him. "And now I need to know… was it good?"
Memories of the dream flooded back to Ness, and he was blushing all over again.The blush spread down his neck, breath hitching as the dream replayed in vivid detail behind those pretty eyes.
A feral noise tore from Kaiser’s throat at the expression. "Fuck," he snarled. "Tell me. Tell me what you dreamed about… every second." His hands were shaking where they gripped Ness— partly with restraint, partly with desperate need. He’d kill to hear that soft voice recounting how he touched Ness in that fantasy… but even more, he wanted to make it REAL.
“M— Micha, well, you know how we haven’t been able to… well… you know… since I got injured?” Ness asked. “I’ve fantasized about it instead.”
Kaiser went utterly still, entire body tensing like a bowstring. His breath came in ragged bursts as he processed what Ness was saying: that he was dreaming about him… because reality had been cruel to his puppy.
A muscle jumped in his jaw before he spoke, voice strangled with guilt and lust: "Alexis… I would never risk hurting you."
But the way his hips ground down against Ness betrayed how badly he wanted it— the friction drawing another helpless moan from both of them. He crushed his forehead to Ness' shoulder, fighting himself: "Oh fuck… fuck, I can’t stand knowing you’ve been fantasizing while I— just held your hand."
“I love holding your hand, Micha,” Ness mumbled softly. “I really love cuddling with you… especially when you’re praising me too. And that’s enough for now, until I’m fully healed. But sometimes I have these dreams. That’s all.”
Kaiser made a wounded sound— something between a groan and a whimper— as he dragged his lips along Ness' collarbone in frantic, open-mouthed kisses. "You love my praise… my hands on you… but still— you dream of me fucking you?” He shuddered violently at the thought, his cock twitching where it was trapped between both of their bodies. “What happened… what did we do, exactly, in that special dream of yours?”
“Y— you—” Ness’ breath caught in his throat as he blushed all over again. “You kissed me everywhere, for starters…”
Kaiser’s breath hitched— his fingers tightening on Ness' thighs as he imagined it: mapping every inch of his puppy with his mouth, making him tremble beneath him like in that dream.
"Where first?" he demanded quickly. "Tell me exactly where I kissed my perfect puppy."
“My mouth, and then my neck, then my chest, my stomach…”
Kaiser’s lips parted as he listened— each location Ness named sending a fresh wave of heat through him. His hands slid higher, thumbs brushing the hem of his shirt like he was imagining peeling it off to expose those very spots.
"And then?" he coaxed. "Did I go lower? Did I finally taste my sweet puppy?"
“Y— yeah. And then, after that… the part we probably can’t do without me getting injured further…” Ness swallowed. “You… filled me. C— completely.” he covered his face to hide the blush.
Kaiser choked— his hips jerking up involuntarily at the mental image, his cock straining painfully against his pajama pants. The thought of being inside his good boy, stretching him open after so long without that intimacy… it nearly drove him mad.
"Sh– shit," he gasped. "I’d give anything to make that dream real." His voice was rough with emotion: "Not… not like this though. Not when you could get hurt."
Kaiser’s entire body trembled with the force of his restraint. A shudder wracked through him as he fought the urge to flip Ness over and try anyway— consequences be damned. But instead, he forced himself to focus on something else: "...did I go slow? Did I take proper care of my puppy?"
“You did. And in the dream… I didn’t get hurt. I only felt good.” Ness finally lowered his hands from his face to look his emperor in the eye.
"I’d do that in real life too," Kaiser vowed. "Every second… every touch would be so careful. You wouldn’t feel a single bit of pain."
His hands slid up to cradle Ness' face suddenly, thumbs brushing over his cheeks as he stared into beautiful magenta eyes with terrifying intensity: "But if there’s even a chance it could hurt you, we can’t. If— if I hurt you again…"
“I think— I want to try,” Ness murmured. “If we go slow enough, and gentle enough, nothing can go wrong, right?”
Kaiser’s breath stopped entirely. For a heartbeat, he didn't move— didn't even blink— like the world had narrowed down to just this moment and Ness' words echoing in his skull. Then, with trembling hands, he cupped Ness' face and pressed his forehead hard against his, eyes screwed shut as if praying for strength.
"Lex… puppy…" Kaiser’s voice was shattered. "If we do this… I swear on my life I will be so careful it won't hurt. Not even a little." A ragged inhale before he forced himself to open his eyes again— they’re blazing with devotion and terror all at once. "But if anything hurts, you have to promise to say stop. And then we stop. No questions. You understand?"
“Of course, Micha,” Ness mumbled, nodding. His eyes bore into Kaiser’s soul, full of love and need all at once. “And could we start… with the kisses?” he asked breathlessly. “I just… want it to be like the dream. Because in the dream… it felt amazing…”
Kaiser didn't need any more encouragement— he crashed his mouth onto Ness' in a searing kiss, kissing him deeply with intense hunger and trembling devotion, pouring every ounce of love into it— the same way he did in that dream.
When he finally pulled back to breathe, his lips were wet and swollen from the force of it. He trailed kisses down Ness' jaw… then lower.
"Everywhere," he promised hoarsely. "Like before."
He followed the path Ness described earlier— each kiss lingering, each touch feather-light. His neck first, suckling gently at the tender skin. Then his chest, stomach… lower still. When his lips reached Ness' navel, he paused— nuzzling against it with a reverent sigh. And then continued.
Kaiser’s hands slid beneath Ness' thighs, lifting them just enough to expose him completely— his breath hitching at the sight of his flushed length and tight little entrance. For a moment, he simply stared, drinking in every detail like it was his first time seeing Ness (even though it definitely wasn’t). Then— with aching slowness— he dragged his tongue up the length of him from base to tip, savoring every shudder that wracked his puppy’s body. He took his time, alternating between slow, wet licks along the flushed member and teasing flicks against his entrance. Every sound Ness made went straight to his throbbing erection.
"Tell me if anything feels wrong," he reminded gently before sealing his lips around the head of Ness' cock.
Kaiser’s mouth was heaven— warm and wet and impossibly skilled as he took Ness deeper, hollowing his cheeks with slow, filthy suction. His hands massaged his inner thighs, all while watching his face intently for any flicker of discomfort. When a particularly rough bob of his head madeNess' back arch off the bed, he groaned— the vibration sending sparks up Ness' spine— and doubled down: taking more. Feasting on his sweet puppy’s reactions.
“Micha… I’m close…” Ness couldn't help grinding into his mouth.
Kaiser’s eyes snapped open— glazed with lust but still startlingly aware. He pulled off just enough to gasp: "Me too…" before diving back down, swallowing around Ness as his fingers pressed insistently against Ness' entrance— mimicking what he had planned next. The dual sensation was too much. Ness' orgasm crashed over him like a tidal wave, pulsing hot down Kaiser’s throat as he drank every drop greedily. When Kaiser finally pulled off, his lips were glistening, cheeks flushed… and his eyes, dark with hunger.
"You said… what happened next was… I filled you?" he rasped. "I pumped my good boy full?"
A full body shudder went through Ness. “Y– yes– Micha, ah– please! I want you inside me… need it… even if I’m injured…”
Kaiser’s breath left him in a rush— his entire body tensing like he’d been struck by lightning. For a heartbeat, he just stared at Ness, eyes wide and desperate… before his expression crumpled into something painfully tender. He reached for the nightstand drawer where he kept lube (always prepared, always hoping), hands shaking as he coated his fingers meticulously. His fingers hovered at Ness' entrance, trembling as he circled the tight muscle with featherlight pressure.
"Breathe for me," he murmured, "Just relax…"
When Kaiser’s fingertip finally slipped inside, it was with agonizing slowness— stretching Ness gradually while his other hand stroked his hip in soothing circles. He watched Ness' face like a hawk— every flutter of his lashes, every tiny gasp. When he added a second finger, it was only after he’d adjusted completely to the first… then he curled them just so, brushing that sweet spot that made Ness arch with deliberate care.
"Feel good?" Kaiser asked.
“M– mhm– a– hah…” Ness squirmed, flushed pink all over. That was all the answer Kaiser needed. He exhaled sharply— his own restraint hanging by a thread.
When Kaiser determined he was stretched enough, his fingers withdrew with agonizing slowness, slick with lube and Ness' fluids.
"Okay," he breathed. "Okay… I’m going to line up now.”
He positioned himself between Ness' thighs, the broad head of his cock pressing gently against Ness' stretched rim without pushing in yet— letting him adjust to the heat and size of him.
Kaiser’s entire body was strung tight with restraint— every muscle trembling as he held himself still, letting Ness feel him there. The tip of his cock barely breached him, the stretch already overwhelming after so long without this… but he waited.
"Lex," he choked out, "Look at me." When Ness' hazy eyes met his, they found a gaze burning with devotion and desperation in equal measure: "Tell me when to move."
Ness squirmed a little, making sure he was properly stretched. “You can move.”
Kaiser sunk into Ness with torturous slowness, his cock stretching him open inch by devastating inch. It was warm and tight inside, Ness’ insides molding around him seamlessly in a way that tore guttural moans from his throat. Every ridge of him was searing hot and hard against Ness’ soft inner walls, and the fullness was overwhelming… but Kaiser’s hands were everywhere at once: one cradling the back of Ness' head. The other gripped his hip to steady him. His thumbs wiping away tears neither of them realized were falling.
"You’re doing amazing," he praised hoarsely. "Such a perfect puppy, taking your master’s cock so well…"
His thrusts remained excruciatingly slow— each movement calculated to avoid hurting Ness while still giving pleasure. One hand slid between their bodies to stroke Ness’ own cock. "Tell me if anything feels wrong… I’ll stop the second you say so."
“Micha… I… I trust you. You can go harder… I’d be scared if it was anyone else, but…” the puppy’s eyes darted away for just a moment, the blush on his cheeks deepening. “…it’s you.”
Kaiser’s breath hitched— his hips stalling completely as Ness' words carved into him, the sheer trust destroying whatever fragile restraint he had left. Tears spilled down his cheeks, mingling with Ness', as he pressed their foreheads together in a shuddering embrace. His hips snapped forward in a sudden, deep thrust— burying himself to the hilt at last.
But still, every movement was measured: rolling his hips in slow circles that dragged against Ness' sweet spot without jostling anything too roughly. The hand on Ness' cock mirrored the pace— stroking just right as Kaiser murmured filth and praise into his ear: "I’m gonna fill you up so good… gonna mark my perfect boy inside and out."
Kaiser felt Ness' body tightening around him, cock pulsing in his grip as he teetered on the edge again. He redoubled his efforts, curling deeper with each thrust while his thumb pressed insistently against Ness’ slit.
Ness came, back arching, stars bursting behind his eyelids. Kaiser nearly choked— his own orgasm ripped from him by the way his puppy’s body clenched around his cock. He pumped into Ness through it, riding out every pulse of his release until his hips finally stuttered to a stop… buried deep as he spilled inside with shuddering, unrestrained gasps.
"Lex— fuck," he rasped. "My sweet boy… my good fucking puppy—"
Collapsing over Ness (but careful not to crush), Kaiser pressed sloppy kisses anywhere he could reach— Ness' cheeks, temples, the corner of his mouth— as aftershocks rocked both of their bodies.
Then he carefully withdrew, wincing at the mess slightly. “Lex, did I hurt you? Even a little?”
Ness shook his head, that familiar blissed out expression on his face. Gods, he’s too precious. “N— no… it felt even better than the dream, in fact…”
Kaiser’s face lit up. He gathered Ness into his arms, pressing frantic kisses to his hairline, forehead… everywhere.
"Thank you," he rasped. "For trusting me with this… trusting me to be careful with you."
He reached blindly for the box of tissues on the bedside to clean both of them— his touch impossibly gentle even now. When he finally settled back beside Ness, it was with his arm hooked under his neck and his other hand splayed over his stomach. "...my puppy," he hummed. “My precious boy.”
“Love you… mmm…” Ness faded out of consciousness, sensitive nerves overstimulated by their activities. Even unconscious, he clung to Kaiser, seeking his comfort and warmth.
Kaiser didn't sleep— he couldn't. Not when Ness’ body was curled so trustingly against his, not when every soft exhale from his lips made his chest ache. He watched the moonlight trace over his skin, memorizing each detail anew now that he’d touched them all.
"I love you too, Lex," he whispered, silently vowing to be the partner his puppy deserved. "Always."