I saw @r4drawings tiefling boy and got thirsty as hell. so i wrote this in a bought of horniness. Just to note, I wrote this as a gift, and don’t know anything about R4′s character’s personality or sexuality, its pure fanfiction. Besides that, enjoy, and i hope you enjoy it too R4.
“What do you mean
two-thousand gold pieces? It was only a thousand last week!” The Tiefling warlock
known as Morgaine half shouted, half whined to the shopkeeper, obviously distraught
and upset.
“Supply and demand. Well, sort of.” The shopkeeper leaned
up against the back wall behind his counter, arms crossed, but not angry. “Simply
put, a boy came in yesterday and asked if I could hold it for him for a day, he
said he’d pay double if I did that. So there.
“But you promised ME you’d hold it for a week for a
thousand.” Morgaine was mad, furious even, but he kept his temper under check…mostly.
“I’m a merchant Morgaine, I have to make money. This crystal
has been wasting inventory space for too long now, plus I think it’s cursed.”
“Well of course it’s cursed! It holds the soul of an
ancient mad king who’s ruled dozens of empires. Why wouldn’t it be cursed?”
“Besides the point. I cant sell it to you, and that’s final.”
He set his hands on the counter, looking Morgaine in the eyes, “Now you can
freely buy something else, or you can leave.”
Morgaine clenched his fist. Part of him wanted to kill
the shopkeeper right now and just take the crystal, but that was a bad idea which
just led to more issues down the road. “Okay, um…how about I triple it.”
“HA! It took you a week to just get one thousand gold for
the normal price. How long do you think it’ll take to make it three?” He
smirked as Morgaine looked away embarrassed, his face becoming more red than
usual. “Sorry. But I need to sell this, and that boy will be in tomorrow for
the crystal, with two thousand. If you could make two thousand in a day, I’d
happily sell it to you. Until then however, no deal.”
“Th-then what else could I give you of value for it?”
Morgaine was desperate, beyond desperate, he’d trade his entire arsenal for
that crystal, no matter how stupid that idea was, he needed that crystal.
“Well, now you’re making things interesting. What do you
have to offer?” Morgaine emptied his entire arsenal onto the counter, he inspected
each piece, but shook his head. “Interesting offers, but sadly none of these,
even all of them together, match up to the crystal’s price.”
“Come on Matthias, you have to be able to do SOMETHING
for me. I’ll do anything for that crystal.” Morgaine was almost on the verge of
tears. He couldn’t allow some boy to just take that crystal, the things he was
going to do with it were beyond anyone else’s needs for it.
“Well…there is one thing.” He smiled mischievously as he
put all of Morgaine’s belongings back into his bag.
“Anything just…wait.” Morgaine saw his smile as he looked
Matthias over, then it hit him. “NO. I have standards.”
Matthias shrugged, “Fine. Guess the crystal is the boy’s
then.”
Morgaine gritted his teeth. He had standards, to do
something like that for the crystal was…I mean how much did he need it? “Wait…fine,
I’ll do it.”
He smiled as he pointed to the back, “Let me lock up real
quick.” Morgaine nodded and went into the back room, his head hanging low. How had
he come to this point, whoring out for a crystal…well considering the crystal
and what it would get him…maybe it was worth it.
Morgaine looked around the back room. A nice simple bed, nigh
stand, simple accommodations, it was rather nice. “Alright, so you sure about
this?” Matthias entered the back room, hands on his hips as he looked Morgaine over.
“Just…lets get it over with.” Morgaine kneeled in front
of Matthias, sighing as he undid his trousers.
“heh, I honestly didn’t think you’d do it.” He immediately
shut up when Morgaine looked up at him with a glaring look. He looked away, and
Morgaine went back to undoing his trousers. He pulled down, and was unexpectedly
slapped in the face with something hot and heavy.
“W-wow…” Morgaine had to admit, he was impressed. It was
maybe six inches, and still soft, thick enough that he couldn’t wrap his hand
fully around it without squeezing, and veiny. “Just…wow~” Morgaine was
mesmerized, he pulled Matthias’s trousers down more to see his balls, and he
certainly wasn’t disappointed. They were like eggs, plump and round, and heavy.
“You uh…just gonna stare and touch the balls?” Matthias
giggled slightly as Morgaine was doing exactly what he joked about. Morgaine looked
up at him again, silencing him with another look, as he leaned forward and took
the tip of his cock into his mouth.
Morgaine had to admit, it was thick, a bit troublesome to
take, but he had a reason, and that reason was more important than his minute pride.
He moved deeper, taking his cock further into his mouth, gagging ever so slight
from its sheer size.
“Oh, I knew you had a silver tongue, but a silken mouth
too?” Morgaine closed his eyes as he began bobbing up and down on Matthias’s
cock, he had to admit, it was rather nice. But the feeling soon left as he felt
the cock harden in his mouth.
What used to be a mouthful now stretched his jaw, almost
painfully. He gagged again, over halfway down the growing cock, but then felt a
hand on his head as he was forced all the way down, almost choking. Matthias
moaned in pleasure as he felt the wet tightness of Morgaine’s throat fully
envelop his dick.
Morgaine tried to push off, to get some air, but Matthias
had stronger arms than he realized. “Damn…I should have asked for this sooner~”
He readjusted his grip, allowing for Morgaine to pull off slightly, but
Matthias grabbed onto his horns, yanking him back down. “You’re not going anywhere~”
Morgaine looked up at him, tears dripping from his eyes,
almost pleading. Matthias smiled as he gripped Morgaine’s horns harder, and
began fucking the tiefling’s face. It was rough, with his balls slapping into
Morgaine’s chin each time he pulled down, which, in turn, made Morgaine’s neck
ache. But despite that…it felt nice. Being used, fucked, and whored out, just
for a crystal…some deep part of Morgaine enjoyed it, his throbbing cock was
evidence enough.
Minutes passed of Matthias using Morgaine’s face like a
sex toy, both of them moaning in pleasure the whole while. Well, more like
Matthias was moaning, Morgaine was more along the lines of gagging and choking,
with the occasional wet cough. Soon though, he felt Matthias’s tempo fall off,
his balls tensing up when they slapped his chin.
“C-cumming~” and by the gods did he cum. The first rope
alone felt more than Morgaine could make in an entire sitting, probably more
than anyone should be able to make. The first rope shot straight down Morgaine’s
throat, into his stomach. It was thick and hot, he felt like he’d already taken
more than he could handle, yet Matthias kept cumming.
Three, four, five ropes straight down Morgaine’s throat,
filling his stomach with the hot, impossibly large load, then he pulled out.
Morgaine gasped for air, his face a drooling, teared up mess, and soon was going
to be even messier. As soon as Matthias’s cock left the confines of Morgaine’s
mouth, cum shot everywhere.
It was just as hot as it was inside his mouth, but remarkably,
it was so milky white, it could have been confused for just that. A few more
seconds passed, of Matthias painting Morgaine’s face a color he never thought
it would be, before finally pettering out. “Ah…that was…wow. You look cute~”
Morgaine looked up, his face dripping with Matthias’s seed.
He should have been mad, he was a little, mostly embarrassed, but also…aroused.
He stood up, looking down and taking note of Matthias still being hard. “But…didn’t
you just cum?”
“Yeah…it usually takes a couple loads to go down.” They both
blushed, but Morgaine made the first move.
“Fuck…you know what, might was well make it enjoyable for
me then.” Morgaine fell backwards, landing on Matthias’s bed with a small thud,
before spreading his legs, showing his bulge. “Give me something I’ll remember~”
A glitter appeared in Matthias’s eyes as his dick twitched,
seeming to grow more, as he stood over Morgaine. Fully hard and exposed, Morgaine
got a good idea of how truly big he was. Easily ten inches in length, maybe
more, he almost smacked his naval. With a girth thicker than Morgaine’s wrist,
it was intimidating, and intoxicating.
“Well don’t mind if I do~” He reached down, yanking down
on Morgaine’s breeches, causing his cock to flop in the open…which was much
less intimidating. “Heh…I knew you’d have a cute little one~” He smirked,
making Morgaine’s white streaked face go redder, as he rubbed his behemoth
against Morgaine’s tool.
Morgaine had never packed much below the belt but compared
to Matthias…he was practically non-existent. “Now hold tight…I’ll be sure you
feel this for days.” Matthias rubbed his cock against Morgaine’s ass, making
the tiefling shiver, both from the anticipation, and the juices lubing his
pucker. That was about the only warning he got, before Matthias pulled back,
and rammed into his ass full force.
Morgaine had seen stars before, he’d been whacked in the
head by bowstaffs, shields, many different things, but this? This was like he’d
never felt before, the pleasure from being skewered by a massive cock…was
unreal.
“Fuck you’re tight!” Matthias gritted his teeth as he
pulled back and slammed back in, bringing back the stars into Morgaine’s vision.
“And you came from a single thrust too?”
Morgaine hadn’t even felt himself cum, but sure enough,
he looked down, and there was a thin white streak across his robes, much
smaller, and a bit more clear than Mathias’s ropes…and far less in volume.
He smirked, leaning forward over Morgaine, placing his
hands on either side of the smaller male. “I’m going to make you do that much
more~” And true to his word, Matthias did just that. Time seemed to move at
breakneck pace, or maybe it stopped, but everything seemed to simply fade away
as Morgaine was rammed into by the man he’d traded goods with many times, and
had come to consider a friend.
The steady creaking of the bed was the only sound that
proved he was still in the waking world, and the panting of Matthias. Morgaine barely
could make sounds, just the occasional moan as he felt his prostate smashed
into by the monolith of a cock, causing him to cum again. He gripped onto the
bed sheets each time Matthias thrusted into him, almost tearing the fabric from
his grip alone.
Then he felt it. He couldn’t tell if Matthias said
anything, or if he gave any indication, but the heat and pressure was all he
needed. Morgaine wrapped his arms and legs around Matthias, moaning loudly as
he felt himself filled up from the opposite end. This load Matthias shot into
him, it was big, easily twice as much as he had pumped into Morgaine’s throat.
Minutes, hours, seconds, it didn’t make sense, time just
faded away, the pleasure was all that mattered to Morgaine. His arms felt so weak,
he couldn’t grip onto Matthias anymore and just flopped back onto the bed, like
a fish pulled from a lake, and Matthias pulled out. A few ropes of cum shot
over Morgaine’s body, streaking his robes, and his face.
Both of them basked in the afterglow, Matthias kneeling over
Morgaine, and Morgaine panting loudly, barely conscious. Matthias stood up, his
soft, but still fully engorged cock hanging down between his thighs, swinging
like a pendulum as he left the room.
He came back, with a small box in his hand, and towel in
the other. He set the box down on the bedside table, and took the towel to Morgaine’s
face, cleaning him up. “Now you rest up, I gotta get back out front, still
money to make, don’t worry about anything though, you can sleep as much as you
want.”
Matthias tossed the towel and pulled the blanked over Morgaine,
smiling as he opened the box to show the crystal Morgaine had wished for.
Morgaine smiled as he laid his head down and slept. ~
Morgaine opened the door, smiling as he saw Matthias at
the counter, not like he’d be anywhere else. “Hello Morgaine, how can I help
you today?”
“Oh nothing much, just wanted to see if you had anything
new.”
Matthias smiled, pulling out a staff and placing it one
the counter. “Well I have this enchanted staff, it’s supposedly able to amplify
spells tenfold.”
“Impressive. How much?”
“Five thousand.”
“Oh. I only have three…is there any other way I could
cover the remaining two thousand?”
They both smiled, “Oh I’m sure I can think of something
you could do.”
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