--Faerie--

[stripartist]

[A beautiful white fox sleeps on a stump outside the village. Most of the villagers are unsure of the fox, as white foxes aren't typical here and it might be a bad omen. But so far nothing has happened, so no one has tried to chase it off.

The only reason nothing has happened yet is because Yusuke is recovering from travel. Once he's had a good long nap, he plans on making this village part of his new kingdom and will be inspecting it.]

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[stripartist]

Ah--

[There's no blood, but only because Yusuke is quick to heal himself before it can bleed. Takame's bite is strong and so very good, but also painful.

The licking helps, as does the purr-growl.]

Ame...mm...

[hoshikiri]

[Takame spent a long moment tending to the fresh mark. Kissing it, licking it more, nuzzling against it with his nose. Unless asked for specifically, Yusuke was not to be touched by anyone except for him.

And now everyone will know it. But...

It should go both ways. Takame wanted to be claimed as well. He wanted to be marked and branded.]

Beloved, will you show them I am yours... will you make me into your canvas...

[His breathing hastened, hands wandering and seeking out that beautifully soft and flawless skin.]

[stripartist]

Ah....I can. Would a tattoo work? I don't bite, not like you...

[He melts against Takame with a sigh, shifting to sit more comfortably in his lap.]

[hoshikiri]

If you want to bite me, you may...

[Takame had long since brought the two of them to bed for Yusuke to settle into his lap. He was trying to get his love's clothes off first because he was desperate to touch skin. He'd loosened the obi on his own robes because hells his clothes felt like too much right now.]

Any way that you want to mark me, please do... a tattoo, a bite, magic... please...

[He spoke in between giving Yusuke messy kisses on the lips while still giving some attention to the mark he left.]

Mhn... Yusuke, these clothes...

[He needed them off or he'd suffocate.]

[stripartist]

[Yusuke just magics the clothes away when Takame asks, though he's far too interested in the idea of a tattoo on Takame.]

Magical tattoo...? Maybe my name on your back?

[hoshikiri]

[Gods finally Takame was free of his clothes. Yusuke could see him in full, draconic glory. His cock was hard and already dripping. He was needy, starving and just wanted to devour Yusuke and lose himself in sex for the rest of the day or the next few.

But the way he spoke of a magical tattoo, that was art as well. And Takame would always listen when Yusuke spoke of his art, regardless of how insatiably horny he was.]

Mmh... yes... yes, your name... then everyone will know that I am Yusuke's...

[Everyone will know who has claimed ownership of him.]

[stripartist]

And--maybe a collar? Would you like that?

[He grinds down against Takame with a gasp. He's not as eager for it, not yet, but he's getting there.]

[hoshikiri]

[There's a sharp noise, somewhere between a growl and a moan. Takame was incredibly wound up and he gripped Yusuke's thighs to encourage that movement.]

Gods, yes... yes I would... a collar, a leash...

[stripartist]

A-ah...mmm, do I need a leash? You just follow me around so nicely already.

[hoshikiri]

I do... I always will...

[Said as he started touching them, both to relieve himself and help Yusuke's arousal along.]

I want to give you everything... I want to give you full control over me.

[stripartist]

D-don't I already, Ame?

[He rocks into that touch, sighing.]

[hoshikiri]

You do... you do...

[Another loud growl, rocking into his own hand against Yusuke. His breathing was getting hasty and desperate, more so than it already was. His cock was twitching and dripping and heavy. At the edge of that growl was a needy while.]

Yusuke, I need you... I need you right now, please... please I need to fuck... need to fuck you...

[stripartist]

Even though I'm not hard yet?

[Or, well, not hard enough. Yusuke just laughs a little, though, waving a hand.]

Whenever you want, Ame love~

[hoshikiri]

[Gods, Takame was needy. He needed to fuck right now or he swore he would shift into a full dragon. He was only halfway given they were just around a lot of humans. But he wanted Yusuke to want it too. He wanted Yusuke to be aroused and hard and come too.

Takame lived to please.]

What can I do... what can I do to arouse you more beloved? I will do anything. My pleasure is worthless without yours...

[stripartist]

Mmm...

[He's so cute. So. Cute.]

When was the last time you sucked my cock? If you come from that, I won't mind...

[hoshikiri]

... Far too long ago, I think.

[So Takame shifted, laying down between Yusuke's legs while massaging his thighs, then taking them in a tight grip. While he was very impatient and very horny, he wanted to savor his love too.

He took a few moments to slide his long and forked tongue along that cock, kissing it, then ending at the tip where he took it all into his mouth. He was well practiced in minding his fangs at this point. Where they should be, where they should not be. But he fell into a rhythm, bobbing his head with that lingering growl accompanying his movement.

But he needed his own release too and started getting himself off and making his moaning louder as a result.]

[stripartist]

[Takame will no doubt find the little brush of Yusuke's magic around his cock very helpful. He can be considerate, even if he's still not quite ready for more.

It's easy to lose himself in the feeling of Takame's mouth, anyway. He's always so careful and good and doting, especially like this. Carefully, Yusuke reaches down and buries his hands in Takame's hair, tugging.]