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“Is Lord Malleus alright?”
Lilia looks up from his game and raises an eyebrow at the young man in front of him. “I would assume so, he hasn't reached out to me to say otherwise, why?” Lilia turns back to his game before Silver could continue.
“I haven’t seen him in the common room in a while. I don’t think he’s bothered to leave his room, and he’s missed the last two days of class according to Sebek.” Silver said nervously. He hadn’t caught Malleus on his way out for his nightly walks this past week or anything. He was beginning to really worry about him.
“Mhmm…” Lilia pauses his game and pulls up a calendar on his phone checking the dates “I see… so it's
time again” he sighs before pushing his seat back and turning to Silver.
“What time? What do you mean Old Man?” Silver furrows his brows.
“Oh, right you were still just a wee little thing last time he was in a rut like this, weren’t you?”
“I-I don’t think I understand what you mean…” He crosses his arms over his chest and touches his chin trying to recall what Lilia was talking about. “What exactly do you mean by a rut?”
“Alright, you’re still just a fledgling to me, but I guess you’re old enough to learn about these kinds of things. Malleus goes through a cycle every decade or so, where he has these changes he has to deal with. Because of his Fae and Dragon blood he sometimes has to… how do I explain this… He needs to nest and lay his eggs. ”
Silver’s eyes widen at that. He didn’t realize his Lord had such… cycles. He pushed the image of Malleus naked and clutching his eggs into the back of his mind. He knows not to dwell on those thoughts, they’re dangerous, too salacious. The last thing he wanted to see was Lilia’s almost knowing look. The same look he gets when he doesn’t make his bed, or when he’s caught outside napping.
“Is there anything we can do for Lord Malleus during this time?”
Lilia smiles. “How sweet of you to offer.” He turns back to his paused game. “Unfortunately there’s not much we can do for him, He doesn’t have an incubator right now so he just has to ride this out. If he needs something he’ll let me know.”
Silver shifts his weight and glances toward the hall leading to Malleus’s room, he’s still worrying over his Lord. “Is it painful for him? Can we not get him an incubator?”
Lilia shakes his head with a sigh “He isn’t in any major pain, however,it does cause discomfort. As for the incubator, that's not really… something we buy. Normally an Incubator is another person. He needs a body to store his eggs and keep warm. If you really want to check on him, you’re free to do so just make sure to knock.”
Silver’s face began to tint pink. The images of Malleus came back. This time thoughts were less about Malleus protecting his clutch and more about his Lord hovering over him, touching his face and praising him for his loyalty and assistance. He shook those thoughts out again. “I’ll try and see how he is doing. Thank you Old Man, for telling me about this.”
The game Lilia was playing had already been unpaused. “You’re welcome Silver, just remember to knock first.”
With that Silver turns away and heads toward Malleus’ dorm. Thoughts racing worried over his Lord, would he want help with his rut? Would he ask Silver? Could Silver really cross a line like this? If it’s for his Lord he feels like he would stop at nothing to keep him in good health and spirits. But is it truly because of his loyalty toward him? Or possibly deeper feelings? By the time he ends up in front of the door to his Lord’s room he still doesn’t know these answers. Silver stands in front of the door now staring at the handle. He reaches for it and then pulls his hand back, remembering he can’t just barge in like it’s his and Sebek’s room.
With a deep breath Silver knocks on the door and waits. When there is no answer he tries again.
“Who’s there?”
Silver almost jumps hearing the voice, his tone sends a shiver down his spine. Deeper and Stricter than usual. “Lord Malleus? It’s me, Silver, may I come in? The old man told me what’s going on.”
A groan is heard on the other side of the door. “You may enter.” Is all Silver hears before he opens the door and peeks in.
“My Lord?” He squeezes through the opening he made not wanting to throw too much light into the dimly lit room. He takes in the state of the room. Only lit by a few candles at the moment and mostly a mess due to Lilia not coming in and forcing Malleus to clean. He then turns to the bed in the middle of the room, his breath getting caught in his throat.
Malleus sat at the bed, surrounded by plush pillows and blankets. Shirtless, Silver noticed, and covered in patches of scales he wasn’t used to seeing. Green eyes, almost glowing, watch Silver carefully. “How are you fairing?”
Malleus replies with a grunt. “I’m surviving.”
Silver could see the discomfort in his Lord’s body language. His shoulders drooping and chest heaving. He catches himself staring and looks down at his feet nervous. “I see… Lord Malleus, if I may, I was wondering, if you could use some… I mean if I could…”
“Silver, what are you asking?” Malleus narrows his eyes.
Silver looks up catching Malleus’s glowing green eyes. He swallowed the lump in his throat and began walking to Malleus. When he was close enough he was able to see the details of those patches of scales on his face and shoulders, some even on his neck. He wants to reach out and trace them, count them all and pepper him in kisses, he wonders where else they could be. He doesn’t realize he’s staring until Malleus speaks again.
“Silver.”
“Sorry. I just-“ he realizes there is no taking back what he wants to say. He could completely change the nature of their relationship even if he just wants to pass it off as just his duty to help his Lord. He takes a deep breath and closes the last bit of space between them, placing a hand on Malleus’ scale-covered cheek, they’re cold to the touch. He tries to avoid the confused stare as he rubs his thumb against them. “I want to help you. I want to take care of you.”
Malleus doesn’t move, he’s speechless for a moment. Silver becomes nervous that he’s crossed a line and put his Lord in an uncomfortable position when he hears a soft chuckle. “You can’t possibly know what you’re offering Silver.” He takes the hand on his cheek and presses a kiss to his palm. “I appreciate your concern but you don’t have to offer yourself up to me, I can handle this myself like I normally do.”
Silver shakes his head. “You misunderstand, Malleus, my Lord, I would be honored if you allowed me to help you through this. I have to admit, I’ve been having fantasies of you, I know it’s wrong, I’m just your attendant and I owe you my life, but I-“
Malleus presses a finger to Silver’s lips, silencing him. Silver mentally notes how his nails are longer and sharper than usual. “You don’t have to explain any further if you think you’re up to the task… I don’t want to deny you, especially when you seem this eager.”
Silver beams at that. Even if this is just a one-time thing he can feel his heart skipping a beat. He moves to straddle Malleus’ lap one leg on each side of him. He takes the taller man’s face in both hands now, aurora colored eyes staring into bright green before pressing a chaste kiss to his Lord’s lips. “Thank you My Lord”
Malleus smiles softly. “You really are okay with this, right? You know taking my eggs is going to be a lot of strain on your frame…”
He shivers at the thought. “Yes, I really want to do it, my Lord.” Silver says before pressing another kiss to Malleus’ lips, this time with more force. “I want your eggs inside me, I want you to use my body, I want to carry your young.” He hears Malleus gasp before he leans into another open-mouthed kiss pressing his tongue into the fangs of the other’s mouth. When he pulls away he starts kissing the patches of scales on his jawline and down his neck. When he hears his Lord’s moans he can’t help but feel pride swell in his chest. He traces the scales on his neck with his tongue mentally counting out how many he passes. He passes 10 when he decides to suck at the seam of human-like flesh and dragon scales.
Malleus doesn’t contain his moans too sensitive from his rut to even try. He wiggles his hips grinding against Silver’s ass. When Silver finally pulls off his neck he works on the buttons of his shirt before peeling it away from Silver’s shoulders, when he looks back at the younger boy’s face he sees the bright red hue on his cheeks and ears. “You look beautiful Sil”
His heart skips another beat, if anyone was beautiful it was Malleus, his bony collar bones, his pale skin, bright green eyes and gaunt facial features. But Silver can’t help but smile at that. He pushes Malleus back into the pillows and rolls to his side. “Thank you, My Lord” the title feels almost dirty using it in this context but he lets it roll off his tongue enjoying it. When Malleus doesn’t reprimand him he takes this opportunity to explore more of his chest and scales, catching one of his nipples in his mouth and running his fingers up and down the scales scattered around the rib cage. He savors every mewl and moan that comes out of Malleus’ mouth.
“Silver… I want you. Please.”
Silver moans against his chest. He glances back up at Malleus who had an almost hungry stare. Malleus grabs him by the hair and pulls him into another heated kiss shoving his long tongue down his throat. Silver whimpers, enjoying the rough attention he’s getting, he moves his hand down and snakes it under his waistband. Silver stops suddenly, he moves his hand around noticing there’s not a cock but a slit, he experimentally moves his fingers over it dipping them in. It’s a weird sensation, wet and slimy, he looks over to see Malleus biting his bottom lip. “Does this feel good?”
Malleus nods his head eagerly “Y-yeah just keep going I… I’m almost ready.” Malleus reaches to take off his pants but he is pushed away by Silver. Silver quickly makes work of the button and zipper before pulling off his pants and underwear. He sat back and took in the view of his Lord laid out bare before him. He can’t help himself, staring at Malleus, wanting to do anything in his power to please him. When he looks back down at His Lord’s slit he notices just how wet it's gotten, thoughts of spending time going down on him, tasting him and pleasing him all night plague his thoughts. He presses two fingers back into Malleus, smiling when he hears another moan, he continues to finger him open when he starts to feel something press against his fingers. He watches curiously as he spreads Malleus open and sees his ovipositor beginning to show itself.
Silver continues to coax it out marveling at its size. Malleus sits up noting Silver’s awestruck face, and pushes a lock of Silver’s hair behind his ear “Silver, darling, Let me see you now.”
Silver didn’t have to be told twice. He quickly gets up off the bed and takes off the rest of his clothes before he turns to Malleus. Malleus reached out and grabbed silver by the waist with both hands pulling him back to straddling him. Sliver moves up on his lap pressing his cock against the ovipositor that was almost twice as big as him, comparing them next to each other. He could feel how slick it was against him and it’s smooth ridges and bump, the thought of it inside him made him shiver, so lost in thought until he felt the two hands on his waist shift to his ass and squeeze.
“Are you ready for me to prepare you?” Malleus asks testing the waters by dragging a finger against his asshole. Silver breath hitches in his throat, he wrapped his arms around Malleus’ shoulders, lifting himself a little to give him more room. This encouragement was all Malleus needed to continue. He reaches down to where he was still secreting lube getting his fingers wet enough before putting the first finger in.
Silver moans into Malleus’ ear, pressing his forehead into the cool spot of scales scattering the junction between Malleus’ neck and shoulder. Malleus can’t help but chuckle at how easily undone Silver is. He slips in another finger scissoring Silver opened. “Have you done this before Silver?”
“Y-yeah, I have… on myself…”
“Oh really?” Malleus adds a third finger and Silver rocks against his finger. “What do you fantasize about? Do you think about me as often as I think about you?” He smirks when he hears Silver whimper. “I never considered thinking about you, filled with my clutch, but now that I have you here I can’t help but wonder how you’re going to look, laid out in my bed, stomach distended and filled with my young.” Malleus thrusts particularly hard after that comment, pressing against the sweet spot inside of Silver who can’t contain his moans.
The thought of being pregnant with his Lord’s children makes Silver harder than he thought he ever could be. The idea sounds so pleasant, sleeping with Malleus’ arms wrapped around him in this bed, protecting his future brood, that was heaven in his mind. Not to mention getting to serve him in the most intimate ways possible. “Please, Lord Malleus, I’m ready. I want to be filled, please.”
Malleus presses a kiss to Silver’s temple. “Shhh Sil, give yourself some more time, just let me take care of you.” He begins to rub the small of Silver’s back soothingly as he adds a fourth finger in. He makes sure to target his prostate, loosening him up even more, while he makes Silver see stars. Silver held on tighter to him panting and moaning so close to release.
“My Lord, please, if you don’t- aah- stop, I’ll cu-mmmn” Silver tries to hold on just a little longer as Malleus continues trying to bring him over the edge.
“Go ahead Little Silver one, It’ll make the rest of this easier.” Malleus moves his hand from his back to his cock jerking him off in time with his thrusts
The old nickname threw Silver off guard, his breath caught in his throat, and eyes almost rolling back. He cums hard in Malleus’ hand, and slumps into his Lord’s arms trying to catch his breath.
Malleus pulls his fingers out and moves to lay Silver down on his stomach, arranging the pillows under his head and hips. Once he’s positioned Silver in a way that pleased him, he leans over and presses another kiss to his temple. He pats Silver lightly on the ass and squeezes. “Lift your hips up more, are you ready to start?”
Silver buries his face in the pillow under him, lifting his hips up. “I think so, I want it so badly.”
Malleus smiles hearing just how needy his little knight is, he lines himself up and slowly pushes in. Silver lifts his head up moaning as he feels every ridge and bump of the dragon cock enter him. When Malleus pulls out he can feel it dragging against his walls, already overstimulated he feels himself tearing up. Malleus continues to thrust repeatedly keeping an even pace, when he hears Silver sobbing he presses his face right into the nape of his neck pressing kisses along his spine. “You’re doing so well for me Silver, my loyal Knight, my beloved…”
Silver couldn't believe his ears, beloved? If he hadn’t already been in tears from the overstimulation that would have thrown him over. When he feels Malleus’ hips smack against his and stay there he turns his head to look at his Lord. Malleus locked eyes with Silver, Silver could see how sharp his pupils had turned, making him look even more animalistic. Silver doesn’t need to be asked, he knows what is coming next. “Please, Malleus, I’m ready.”
That’s all Malleus needed to hear. Silver can feel the base of Malleus’ cock starting to swell, the first egg begins to push through the tight ring of muscle. Silver starts panting, as much as he thought and insisted he was ready, the sensation is still shocking. The egg feels way bigger than any he’d seen, pressing against his prostate as Malleus fucks it into him with short thrusts. What was only a minute feels like an eternity to Silver, he can feel himself getting hard again.
“One down, you’re doing so well for me, my lovely knight. So well.”
Silver buries his face into the pillow below him, the praise turning his face even redder. Malleus rolls his hips with the next thrust, the second egg pushes through even bigger than the first, causing Silver to cry out. In an attempt to get some relief Silver tries to rut against the pillow below him. Malleus reaches over and grabs a fist full of Silver’s hair pulling him back and pressing his lips to Silver’s. Silver moans into the kiss, he wonders if this was just a dream, and how soon it’ll be when he wakes up in bed covered in his own sweat and cum. He’s brought back to reality when Malleus nips on his lips.
“Just a few more Silver.”
Silver shudders already close to his next orgasm by the time the third egg was being pressed into him. He keeps rocking back into Malleus, teary eyed and whining, trying to get another release.
“M-Malleus… harder please… harde-”
Malleus sinks his teeth into Silver’s shoulder, fangs drawing blood, to hold him in place as he picks up the speed. Silver’s eyes roll back as he orgasms again. His arms give up under him letting himself be held up by Malleus as he continues to fuck eggs into him without letting up. Silver's head is spinning. Overstimulated and out of breath Silver tries his best to at least stay conscious as the next two eggs are pushed into him. Was it two? Silver seems to lose count at this point, thoroughly fucked out of his brains.
Suddenly Malleus pulls Silver up, seating him onto his dick and settling into his lap. “Silver, my love.” He pushes his hair out of his face and kisses his cheek. “Look at you, so full with my clutch.”
Silver lolls his head to the side and peaks down to see just what Malleus was referring to. His heart almost swells with pride when he sees his stomach, a bump had formed under his skin filled with his Lord’s eggs.
“You look so beautiful like this Silver. I never want to let you out of my bed now. I want to lock you up while we wait for you to lay them. Keep you in my arms while you conserve your energy. F-fuck, Silver, I love you, thank you for keeping up with me, just one more.”
Silver’s eyes widen, one more? He thought he was done by now. Malleus was panting in his ear as the final, and biggest egg pushed into him. Silver could almost see his stomach expanding just slightly more to accommodate the egg. His flaccid cock at this point still leaking from the overwhelming sensations, his vision going dark.
Malleus rocks Silver still in his lap giving him some time to come back to his senses. When he feels Silver’s chest begin to rise and fall, a sign he had just passed out, he finally pulls him off and lies him down. Malleus gets up and rushes to the bathroom connected to his dorm room, coming back with a wet towel to wash Silver off. “Thank you for your help Silver.” He whispers, pressing a kiss to his forehead and wraps his arms around him.
Malleus pulls the covers over them, ready to fall asleep with his love. He’ll deal with Lilia’s frustrations tomorrow.