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Wriothesley received a letter from Varka and he couldn’t help but chuckle, only taking the Grandmaster two days to start asking. Well Wriothesley won’t decline an invitation for a reprieve topside so once informing his people he’ll be up top for a few days he headed out.

Varka’s expedition was camping outside of the court so they wouldn’t take up too much space while being hosted in Fontaine. The nation was happy to aid in their pilgrimage with supplies and comforts while restocking. So Wriothesley was a bit surprised Varka gave him a key to the hotel Debord.

Wriothesley showed the key to the receptionist who gave him a nod, stepping up the stairs to where the room on the key was. A lovely second floor suit so Varka had to pay some pretty mora for it. After unlocking the door Wriothesley stepped inside, shutting the door behind him and ensuring it was locked and secure he stepped further into the room.

The room was large and spacious, bigger than his living quarters in the Fortress. The sitting area had two sofas and a small fireplace, there was a master bedroom and another small bedroom. Probably attached to the master bedroom was a large bathroom with all the amenities. Another lavish addition in the room was a tiny kitchenette which Wriothesley noticed had a tea service. The creme de la creme of the whole suit was of course the large panel windows that gave a lovely view of Fontaine’s night skyline.

Wriothesley let out a low whistle, he never really been in a fancy place like this before. Though where was his host?

Sounds of running water from the master bedroom were clue enough that Varka was probably in the shower. So Wriothesley will get himself comfortable, first things first was taking his boots and leg guards off, then hanging his coat in the small closet by the door, handcuffs added into the pocket so they wouldn’t get in the way. After he was dressed down enough Wriothesley was going to take advantage of the tea service and see what the Hotel Debord had to offer.

“Not too shabby.” Some high quality blends he actually has but have been saving for a rainy day, though today seems perfect since they’re technically free. Wriothesley was savoring a sip of the tea without anything added to it when he heard someone stepping into the living space.

“Knew you find your way here easily.” Wriothesley turned to face Varka, the man obviously having stepped out from his shower, still damp in some places with just a towel around his waist.

“The keys to the Hotel Debord are custom made so it wasn’t that hard.” Wriothesley only needed to add a little sugar into the tea to enhance the flavor. “Do you want a cup?”

Varka waved his hand. “Not right now, maybe later, I’ll always prefer a good wine. There is a bottle complimentary of the hotel somewhere around here.”

Wriothesley focused back on his tea, enjoying the flavor and the warm liquid gulped down and giving him a pleasant feeling. Nothing beats a good cup of tea, no matter the time of day.

“You hungry? I can order some room service.” Varka offered.

“You know what, yeah I love some food.” Might as well take advantage of this hospitality, the Hotel Debord had some of the best chefs in Fontaine working here. Wriothesley even met one of them when she served her quick sentence in the Fortress, a sweet gal.

Varka rang the service bell and he answered the door to the staff member who came, ordering some of the specials for two. It didn’t take too long for the food cart to be wheeled in for the two men, luckily Varka put some loose pants on to not shock the poor wait staff. After the waiter left the two checked out the spread and everything looked absolutely delectable.

“Couldn’t get those slices of cake, I’ve heard they sell out super fast.” Varka dug into the food, Fontaine was really great at a few things and food was one of them.

“They’re usually gone within the first thirty minutes the hotel opens. I’ve had a slice once, it's pretty good.” Wriothesley wasn’t too much of a sweets guy, he needed to be in the right mood for a sweet treat.

After finishing up everything, leaving the plates on the cart that they had left outside the door to be collected, the two enjoyed the silence in sharing another cup of tea. Both seated on the couch, Wriothesley loosened his tie more and just opted to toss it away. It was nice relaxing like this but obviously the tension between the two had been building since they first locked eyes.

That pleasant buzz of warmth and arousal slowly grew between the two, just like when they had their first meeting. Wriothesley polished off his tea, setting the cup on the low table, Varka doing the same but he had half a cup left. Neither knew who moved first but next they know Wriothesley is straddling Varka’s lap and the two are making out.

Pleased gasps and moans are swallowed up as Varka gets busy stripping Wriothesley down. Unbuttoning his shirt where Wriothesley shrugs the material off and large hands immediately go to cupping and squeezing his pecs, thumbs brushing over the pierced nipples drawing out delectable sounds Varka has missed. After touching Wriothesley’s chest he moved his hands down to the man’s trousers and started to take those off. Once the buttons were undone Varka wasted no time shoving a hand into the pants to touch the prize hidden. Wriothesley pulled away from the kiss, throwing his head back with a loud moan when Varka’s fingers brushed against his pussy, feeling the dampness on his fingers.

In order to get the rest of Wriothesley’s pants off he needs to get off of Varka’s lap. The Grandmaster pulls them down till they’re in a pile on the floor and Wriothesley steps out of them, removing his socks quickly so the only thing on his person now are his arm and neck wrappings. Before Wriothesley can climb back into Varka’s lap the blonde stops him.

“Wait, I want to eat you out again.” Varka hands smooth up and down on Wriothesley’s hips enjoying the flush to his cheeks. Wriothesley gave a nod as he settled on the couch, sitting down while Varka pushed the low table away so he could get settled comfortably in front of Wriothesley, kneeling between his spread legs. Wriothesley feeling exposed like this especially when Varka still had his pants on.

Varka pulled Wriothesley closer by his thighs so the warden was seated on the edge of the couch. He placed a kiss to the inner thigh, enjoying a soft gasp slipping from Wriothesley’s mouth. A few more kisses along the inner thighs before Varka went in for the gusto and closed his mouth around Wriothesley’s large clit.

“Ah f-fuck.” The jolt of pleasure catching Wriothesley off guard, one hand threading into the blonde’s hair to gently hold on. Varka moaned around the nub in his mouth which pulled a sweet sound from Wriothesley while he began to suck. Alternating sucking Wriothesley’s clit and licking his pussy. The warden’s head fell back as he enjoyed being eaten out, Varka was good at this, knowing just where to lick and suck. 

Varka went back to focusing on sucking Wriothesley’s clit when he started to introduce a finger. Even after their extended meeting Varka was mindful of his size and didn’t want to rush into things. Though the Grandmaster was a bit surprised at how easy his large finger sank into Wriothesley’s pussy. Pulling away from Wriothesley which earned him a whine until it turned into a gasp when he easily pushed another finger in.

“Did you prep yourself pup?” Curling those two fingers inside Wriothesley at just the right angle, enjoying watching the shiver of pleasure on the dark haired man. “Naughty pup, so eager for my cock.” Thumb swipes over Wriothesley’s clit pulling a small moan.

Wriothesley’s flush to his ears betrayed that yes he did prep himself before coming here as there was no way they weren’t going to take advantage of a hotel room all to themselves. Wriothesley was more surprised Varka didn’t immediately pounce on him after emerging from the shower.

Varka chuckled as he curled his fingers again and leaned back in to put his mouth on Wriothesley’s clit. The added stimulation of the fingers and mouth was drawing more gasps and moans from Wriothesley. When Varka added a third finger, both of Wriothesley’s hands threaded through the soft blonde locks of hair to hold on. The more and more Varka teased his clit, Wriothesley's thighs were twitching, his breathing coming out a little faster. Varka easily picked up someone was fast approaching his first of many orgasms for the night.

“Hnn hnn! F-fuck- ah shit! V-Varka~” Wriothelsey gripped the blonde’s hair tighter as his entire body shook with an orgasm. The pleasure spiderwebbing through his body as he clenched tight around the fingers inside him. Varka moaned around the clit in his mouth and pulled off, giving it a quick little lick that earned him a loud gasp. Chuckling as he took his fingers out and making sure Wriothesley was watching licked them clean. Wriothesley pulled his hands away and averted his gaze.

“So lewd.”

Varka chuckled. “I fuck you all over your office, stuffed you full of cum and we got walked in on but me licking you off my fingers is too lewd? You’re funny pup.” Wriothesley let out a small huff but the blonde had a point.

Varka stood up fully, giving Wriothesley a great eye level view of his growing erection in his loose pants. The pants didn’t stay on for long as Varka dropped them. Wriothesley eyed the large erection in front of him and thought maybe to return the favor. Varka noticed Wriothesley staring and smirked. “You want a taste pup?”

Wriothesley nodded and without being told or guiding kneeled on the padded rug, hands reaching to pull the blonde closer. Varka stood in place and let Wriothesley get used to the size of him, usually he didn’t get pleased like this due to the size but perhaps Wriothesley could handle it.

The warden gently wrapped a hand around the base, an interesting sensation for Varka with Wriothesley still having his wrappings on. Stroking the cock a few times to get it more hard, then Wriothesley leaned in closer to lick at the tip. Varka stroked at Wriothesley’s hair giving a little pat. “Good pup.” Wriothesley took the tip inside his mouth, swirling his tongue around the head and licking a bead of precum. The warden slowly worked more and more of Varka’s cock into his mouth but found he could only take it about half way, Varka stroked his hair back again and then cupped his cheek. “You don’t have to take it all, this is fine.”

Wriothesley pouted as much as he could with a cock in his mouth but to avoid a choking hazard just took what he could. Relaxing his throat to take all he could and then pull off, lick at the head some more and repeat the action. It has been awhile since Wriothesley had a cock in his mouth so he won’t overdo it. While pleasing Varka with his mouth Wriothesley moved a hand between his legs to stroke at his clit and soon enough add two fingers inside.

Varka noticed that Wriothesley was pleasing himself while sucking him off and while the blowjob was good he knew someone was ready for the main event. Gripping the dark pepper grey hair he gently urged Wriothesley off of his cock, the whine was rather cute. “Easy pup, I know how eager you are and why don’t we get right into it. Archons know how long you worked yourself open for me~” Varka purred cupping Wriothesley’s cheek and wiping some spit off his lip.

Wriothesley was helped to stand up and Varka kissed his cheek. Taking Wriothesley by the hand towards one of the rooms. They entered the master and Wriothesley on the way noticed a stack of what looked like extra sheets. It looks like someone planned ahead.

“Get yourself nice and comfortable pup.” Varka drew Wriothesley close to the bed. The warden obeyed as he climbed on top of the bed, the decorative bedding was already stripped off leaving the silky smooth sheets that felt like heaven on Wriothesley’s bare skin. There were so many pillows behind him so he grabbed one and drew it close to the center of the bed where he laid back, pillow behind his head. Wriothesley opened his thighs up, giving Varka a lovely view of his shiny wet pussy that was just begging to be stuffed full of cum again.

Varka got up onto the bed and wasted no time slotting himself between Wriothesley’s open inviting thighs. Brushing his cock against Wriothesley’s pussy to wet it a little, nudging the tip against Wriothesley’s large clit that earned him a cute little sound. “Can’t wait to fill you up with my cum.” Varka purred as he pushed the tip of his cock inside, both moaning in pleasure and it was utterly sinful how Wriothesley took Varka’s large cock to the root so easily.

With their hips flushed together Varka savored the warmth around his cock. Wriothesley was gripping the sheets under him tight. Varka reached over and grabbed another one of the many pillows to shove it under Wriothesley’s hips so it supported him and allowed each snap of his hips to hit that sweet spot inside Wriothesley. Once the warden had adjusted, Varka gripped his waist tight and started a quick pace.

“Mmmh fuck~” Wriothesley already cursing from how good it felt. The angle was perfect as it brushed against that spot every time. Varka’s hold on his waist was steady and a small part of Wriothesley had wished he left bruises the last time, something to remember the Grandmaster by.

With Varka’s cock hitting that spot each time Wriothesley knew he wasn’t going to last much longer and he preen at being stated so quickly and easily. Spreading his legs wider so Varka could press as closely as he could with each powerful snap of his hips. Wriothesley was moaning louder as his orgasm was fast approaching and that just spurred Varka to move even quicker. Jackhammering his hips into Wriothesley to pull a delicious loud moan from the warden who arched beautifully off the bed, pussy tightening around his thick cock. Having missed the feeling Varka released, painting Wriothesley’s walls white with the first of many.

Varka pulled out of Wriothesley and before the warden could say anything he found himself flipped onto all fours, arched perfectly to present himself to be mounted. Varka wasted no time sliding his thick cock right back inside and started a punishing pace.

“Ah! Fuck! Nnnh- s-shit ah! Ah! Ah!” Wriothesley, dizzy and overstimulated from the last orgasm couldn’t keep his mouth shut from the immense pleasure. Varka was an animal whenever he was put into this position, like he really wanted to breed the warden. “Mmmh fuck f-faster!”

“As you wish pup~” Varka purred as he gripped Wriothesley’s hips in a crushing hold and pulled him back harder onto his cock, making the warden meet each deep thrust of his cock. Varka watched as Wriothesley was starting to muffle some of his sounds into the bedding and he would be having none of that. Gripping the salt and pepper locks tight he pulled Wriothesley from the mattress with one tug and held the warden up. “I want to hear your depraved moans for how much you want my cock and cum.”

Wriothesley’s pussy tightened at those words and the position he was in, Varka being able to manhandle someone like him turned him on incredibly. Wriothesley stayed arched and presenting for Varka to fuck him, spreading his knees even wider. The lewd sounds of Wriothesley’s desperate moans, his wet pussy and the slap of skin on skin echoed off the walls of the room. 

To cut through all the noise was a loud slap from Varka’s hand making contact with the meat of Wriothesley’s ass. The spank just had him mewl and pussy gush more slick. Varka slapped his ass one more time before Wriothesley choked on a moan cumming hard this time, his pussy walls massaging Varka’s cock so the Grandmaster could give him more cum. Which the blonde gave after a few more snaps of his hips, spilling himself inside Wriothesley as he let go of the warden’s hair. Wriothesley collapsed into a puddle of mush on the bed, his ass still propped up and his pussy not wanting to let go of Varka’s cock, unconsciously still clenching and unclenching.

“Trying to milk me for every last drop just like last time pup, so greedy.” Hand smoothing over the red skin on Wriothesley’s ass from the smacks. Gently he pulls out of Wriothesley, enjoys the view of cumming oozing from his pussy and helps him lay better on the bed.

Wriothesley enjoys the small break until he’s turned to lay on his side, Varka coming to press against his back. Large hand under Wriothesley’s thigh to open him up and feel the Grandmaster’s cock rubbing back against his messy pussy. Wriothesley hooks his leg over Varka’s hip giving him access to his hand to slide cock back inside. A pleasurable moan slips from Wriothesley’s lips at being full again. Varka’s other arm wraps around his neck, not to choke but to keep him in place as he starts to fuck Wriothesley again.

“S-shit, what am I- nnh going to do- ah! When y-you’re gone?” Wriothesley can’t go back to normal sex after this, Varka has utterly ruined him.

“Wait for me to come back~”

Wriothesley shivered at the promise of Varka returning, it made warmth spread from his heart. Though he couldn’t focus on it too much since Varka’s other hand got busy teasing his clit while fucking him. Thumbing and rubbing at the nub in time with each thrust into his lewd sounding pussy, just from all the loads inside him it made the sex sound so obscene and messy. Hearing it over his moans just made Wriothesley’s flush worse and with how close he was Varka couldn’t help but enjoy seeing the pink of his ears.

“Your greedy pussy wants even more cum in it, wants it flowing from you even after I’m gone.” Varka whispered into Wriothesley’s ear before he began to kiss his sensitive neck, mindful of the scars. “I’ll be sure to fill you up full before I leave.” Rubbing his thumb over Wriothesley’s clit faster along with increasing the speed of his hips. Wriothesley choked out a moan, clawing a bit at the arm around his neck to hold onto. Varka didn’t mind the small pricks of pain from Wriothesley’s nails digging into the meat of his arm, if anything it felt good.

“Gah- f-fuck! Ah ah nnh hnn!” Wriothesley was choking on his moans as he felt that similar tension from last time building up to the point of snapping. Without warning he seized up as much as he could being held by Varka as he squirted. “Fuck!”

Varka impressed he was able to pull another squirt out of Wriothesley and so soon into all of this. He kept rubbing at Wriothesley’s pussy as more liquid came out, getting all over the sheets. Eventually the stream of liquid stopped and Varka pushed himself deep into Wriothesley’s pussy to leave another hot load inside him. Wriothesley was even more like human goo than before after that hard intense orgasm.

Varka got Wriothesley’s leg off from over his hip and laid him more comfortably on his side. Rubbing a hand up and down Wriothesley’s waist and thigh to soothe him, cock still hard and inside the warden but not in a hurry to start again. Wriothesley was probably oversensitive right now so best give him a moment.

Once Wriothesley got his breathing even Varka pounced.

Wriothesley felt gravity go out from him as he was hefted into Varka’s strong arms, the blonde’s muscular arms under his knees, the warden’s back pressed against a strong chest. Being in this position was an impressive feat of the Grandmaster’s strength and it brought a thrill down Wriothesley’s spine. Soon pleasure was shocked up through his body when Wriothesley was practically impaled back on Varka’s cock. In this position he was all but at Varka’s mercy as he held Wriothesley in place against his body and fucked into his pussy.

Wriothesley’s head fell back on Varka’s shoulder, he really couldn’t move since his arms were trapped at his sides. Feeling so restrained like this, where Varka could use him as just a hole to fuck, that was a wicked sinful thought that made Wriothesley clench tight around the blonde’s cock. “Hnnn fuck, so- nnh strong.”

Varka preen at the compliment and showcasing his strength, he was able to swing a claymore around with one hand, holding up Wriothesley was a cake walk.

With gravity working against Wriothesley it wasn’t taking long for that familiar build up of tension to start again. Varka was getting much better and knew when Wriothesley was getting closer, for one he made more noises and started to curse a lot. A string of moans with the word fuck laced into it gave Varka clear sign that Wriothesley was heading right into another orgasm. When it hit the dark haired man’s pussy clenched tightly around the cock inside hungry for another load. Varka was more than happy to replace the cum that had been fucked out and was all over the floor below them.

Varka pulled Wriothesley off his cock with a lewd pop and he walked Wriothesley over to where another large window was. Before the window was a fancy white chaise lounge that he deposited Wriothesley gently on. Varka was ready to give Wriothesley some time to rest but the warden showed he was never going to back down.

Wriothesley got on his knees, back to Varka, hands on the backrest of the chaise lounge and looked over his shoulder at Varka. Arching his back sinfully and wiggling his ass, showing his messy pussy. “I know you’re far from done with me~”

“You got that right pup.” Varka came close, hand cradling his large cock as he deposited back inside Wriothesley, the warden taking it to the root easily. But this time Varka didn’t move which had Wriothesley let out a whine. “This time, you fuck yourself on my cock.”

Varka watched as Wriothesley gripped the backrest tighter, probably in frustration, before he started to move. Wriothesley was a little uncoordinated but determined to get his pleasure even if he had to work for it. The sight brought a wolfish grin to Varka’s face watching Wriothesley fuck himself on the blonde’s cock while he just stood there.

When Wriothesley was starting to grunt more in frustration than pleasure Varka took pity on him. Hands back on Wriothesley’s hips, savoring the pleased sound from the warden realizing what was happening. Grip tight as Varka started up a fast punishing pace that was punching the moans out of Wriothesley.

“Ack! Fuck fuck fuck! Yeah y-yeah fuck me!” Wriothesley threw his head back practically yelling over the wet sounds of his pussy being fucked. Varka likes when Wriothesley starts to babble and talk more, his pleas for more followed by his intoxicating moans. The warden’s pussy was practically sucking him inside and not wanting him to leave. “Give me- nnnh! M-more cum~!”

Varka groaned in satisfaction and kept slamming his hips hard into Wriothesley. The warden was drooling from all the pleasure and the promise of cum. Varka found the perfect angle to keep thrusting into Wriothesley brushing against that spot until he pulled another orgasm from the dark haired man. The warden’s pussy massaging his cock again so perfectly Varka happy to give him every drop of cum his pussy was greedy for. Sheathed all the way to the hilt before releasing, adding more to what was already left. Wriothesley shivering, feeling that familiar warmth spreading from deep inside him.

Since Varka always enjoyed watching the mess ooze out of Wriothesley he pulled his cock out and savored the view.

Wriothesley moved on the chaise lounge to properly sit on it, of course with his legs spread wide with cum still dribbling out of his pussy onto the fabric of the chair. Oh Varka knows he’s going to have to pay a hefty cleaning fee but it’s all worth it.

“Want me to make you some tea?” Varka offered.

“Yes please.” Wriothesley relaxed more on the chaise lounge, head lulled back to savor the moment and small break with a promise of tea.

Varka let Wriothesley be as he walked back towards the kitchenette. Wriothesley was the master when it came to tea so Varka hopes he doesn’t mess it up. At least he was clued in enough to use some of the water bottled in fancy glasses instead of out of the tap. The electro burner heated up the kettle while Varka picked the fanciest sounding tea and added it to the diffuser. Hoping his many meetings with Alice and watching her make tea will come in handy.

When the kettle whistled that is when Varka heard Wriothesley step into the living space and take a seat at the small table. Varka poured the hot water into the cup over the diffuser. When it was ready he set it in front of Wriothesley. “Hope it's to your liking.”

“Thank you, I won’t be too harsh of a judge.” Wriothesley let it steep for a bit longer before he took the diffuser out and set it on a spare plate. Bringing the cup to his lips after blowing on the liquid. For some reason the sight of Wriothesley, naked in the afterglow of sex drinking tea made by Varka was very intimate.

Wriothesley took the first sip and he was either really good at hiding his reactions or Varka made a good cup of tea. “You aced it.”

Varka let out a small breath of relief. “I’m glad it was up to the tea master’s standards.” Both men were chuckling at that, Wriothesley sipped more at the tea and they enjoyed the quiet bliss between them.

Wriothesley finished off the cup of tea with a sigh. “That was a good break.”

“Is my pup ready for more?” Varka teased, has he created a monster? Probably.

Wriothesley nodded as both men rose from the table and collided into a passionate kiss. Hands moving all over their bodies while mouths devoured one another. Varka got a hand on one of Wriothesley’s pecs to give it a squeeze and then toy with the pierced nipple, rolling the sensitive bud between his thumb and forefinger. Wriothesley was busy gripping at Varka’s backside to pull him closer, making their hips flush, a not so subtle way to show what the warden wanted.

Varka crowded Wriothesley who was moving backwards until his back hit the wall near the large window. Varka wasted no time using the support of the wall to heft Wriothesley’s muscular thighs up and over his hips. Wriothesley had to hold on tight for this to work but he was rewarded when the blonde settled his cock easily back inside Wriothesley. 

Wriothesley’s moan was swallowed up by Varka kissing him and the other ones when he started to move. Varka easily manhandled Wriothesley in this position, holding on tightly as he fucked into the dark haired man. Wriothesley threaded a hand into the back of Varka’s blonde hair to hold on, pussy clenching tightly from the cock driving into him. Being supported by just the wall and Varka’s strength sent a shiver of desire down Wriothesley’s spine.

Going to miss being manhandled this easily.

Even with the small break Wriothesley was still oversensitive from all the previous rounds so fast approaching another orgasm. Which Varka was not stopping his movements and wanted to send the other over the edge. Wriothesley was clawing at Varka’s back to hold on better as he seized up clenching hard during his orgasm. Moans swallowed up and choked out by Varka shoving his tongue inside Wriothesley’s mouth. More moans and groans trying to escape when Varka kept fucking Wriothesley through the orgasm straight into another one!

Wriothesley was feeling like he was going insane cumming back to back so close and he was heading into a third. That familiar feeling when he’s about to squirt coming back. Varka must have sensed it because right when Wriothesley was going to squirt the warden found himself standing back on one leg while the other held by Varka who pulled his cock right out while Wriothesley squirted. Watching the stream of liquid get all over the two of them and Wriothesley mumbling out moans and curses. Wriothesley’s one leg being held was pushed up and he found himself doing the splits, leg hooked over Varka’s shoulder and his cock shoved right back inside while Wriothesley was still squirting.

“Ohh! F-f-fuck!” Wriothesley was overstimulated but wasn’t going to yell for Varka to stop. Bracing himself on the wall while Varka plowed into his wet overstimulated pussy that kept letting small squirts of liquid fall out. “V-Varka! V- ah~ Varka!” Wriothesley kept moaning the Grandmaster’s name through it all.

Varka sheathed his cock to the root and gave his dear pup another heavy load of cum. When he pulled out had to catch Wriothesley who almost collapsed onto the ground from the overstimming from the back to back orgasms and squirting. “Do you want a rest pup?”

Wriothesley, not trusting his voice, only nodded and clung to Varka who gathered him up into his arms. Walking the two to the spare bedroom that had unsoiled sheets that were prim for resting in. Varka pulled back the blankets and laid Wriothesley down, he didn’t go far since Wriothesley grabbed his wrist and tugged.

“I’m not leaving you pup, I’m just going to dim the lights.” Wriothesley then let go of Varka’s wrist, letting the blonde dim the lights and then head back to the bed, getting in behind Wriothesley. When Varka was flushed to Wriothesley’s back the warden palmed at Varka’s still hard cock earning him a small chuckle. “Hold on pup, hold on.” Varka sneaked a hand down to guide his cock, finding Wriothesley’s wet pussy and pushing back inside so he can cock warm him. Wriothesley finally settled and it was a bit comical how fast he knocked out.

“Rest easy pup.” Varka placed a kiss on Wriothesley’s cheek before closing his eyes to catch some rest.

It was an hour later that Wriothesley was the one to wake up first.

The warden blinked his eyes slowly as he started to take in his surroundings, he was warm, covered and full. There was a strong arm over his waist and hand pressed lightly to his stomach, fingers lightly touching the scar that was just a little further down. Wriothesley looked over his shoulder and was surprised to see Varka was the one sleeping. Impressed that he was still able to be semi hard.

Now this knowledge had a wicked grin gracing Wriothesley’s face as he slowly moved, having Varka slip out but not for long. Easily having the blonde lay back fully on his back, Wriothesley pushed the blanket away and straddled the Grandmaster’s hips. Throughout all of that Varka didn’t stir which was fine by Wriothesley, time to return a favor.

Wriothesley took the blonde’s cock in hand, starting to stroke it lightly so some life came back to it. The warden enjoyed it swelling up in his hand but the blonde was not waking. Which was what he wanted as he began to rut against the cock with his pussy, lathering it with his slick before rising up and sinking down on Varka’s cock. When Wriothesley fully sat down on Varka’s cock he gave it a few clenches, only a twitch in the blonde’s face.

Lightly smoothing hands up and down Varka’s chest while Wriothesley began to rock his hips, riding Varka’s cock like he was some prized stallion. “Mmmh do wake up Grandmaster, you wouldn’t want to miss this view~” Wriothesley spoke to the sleeping man below him.

Luckily Wriothesley didn’t have to wait long for Varka to start stirring awake, and just in time as Wriothesley was more or less driving himself mad at how much he was being edged riding the blonde’s cock.

Varka’s eyes slowly started to open and his vision wasn’t fuzzy as it came to him clearer and yes that was Wriothesley above him. A quick look down his body saw his cock was in fact buried inside the warden just like he was dreaming. Waking up more to know his lovely wet dream wasn’t a dream at all Varka’s hands found their way to Wriothesley’s waist.

“Having fun without me pup?”

“It’s not really fun when you’re not awake.” Wriothesley sucked in a breath when Varka’s hand moved so his thumb was close to rub his clit. “Want to cum…”

Varka cooed at Wriothesley which rewarded him with a cute blush. “Aw, is my poor pup pent up? Does he need more?”

Wriothesley wasted no time in nodding, Varka chuckled loudly as his grip tightened on the warden’s waist to flip their positions. Wriothesley laid out on the mattress, his legs hooked over Varka’s arms with hands planted by his sides keeping him wide open for the blonde to fuck hard and deep. “Is this better?”

Varka got his answer in Wriothesley bobbing his head in a nod before it fell back against the mattress as he arched beautifully. His greedy pussy making more slick for the slide of Varka’s cock to be easier. “Good pup, nice and wet for me.”

The two continue at it in this position, Varka pulling two more orgasms from Wriothesley before releasing another load of cum into the warden. There was still something he wanted to do while in this hotel room, so hefting Wriothesley into his arms he took the warden back out to the main part of the room. Set him down on his feet and next thing Wriothesley knew his chest was pressed against the cold glass of the large window and Varka was easing his cock back inside his pussy.

Wriothesley’s breath was fogging up the glass as he was fucked against the window. Realizing that he was presented naked against the glass taking a cock in his messy pussy. Clenching hard betrays once again how these instances of getting caught send shocks of pleasure throughout his body.

“Even with it still night, imagine if someone walked by and saw you like this?” Varka whispered right into Wriothesley’s ear. The likelihood was low as at this time of night only the Meka soldiers were patrolling around. But still the chance was there and making Wriothesley claw at the glass and pussy clench tighter. “See the Duke of Meropide doing such a depraved act~”

Varka started to nibble at Wriothesley’s neck, and he sunk his teeth a little into the sensitive flesh earning him a louder moan and clench of Wriothesley’s pussy. Finding a new spot to abuse Varka started to move faster while moving a hand around to toy with Wriothesley’s clit. The three prong attack to his pussy, clit and neck was making Wriothesley’s legs buckle at the onslaught of pleasure.

“Can I make you squirt one more time?” Varka teased as he picked up speed, feeling Wriothesley getting closer to an orgasm which will help him send the warden over the edge and right into another mind blowing squirt. Wriothesley’s breath was fogging up the glass and more and more condensation was dripping down. “Come on pup, give me another~”

Wriothesley was shutting his eyes tight as he was trying not to cave in so soon but with Varka’s actions, movements and the fact they were doing this against a window Wriothesley couldn’t hold it back anymore. Wriothesley first cummed like normal which Varka used against him by doing everything more intense. Moving faster, pinching his clit and now full on biting his neck at the sensitive spot.

“Ah! FUCK!”

Wriothesley cursed loudly as the dam was broken and he squirted again, the wetness getting all over the window and his legs. This one was more intense than all the other ones and Wriothesley never knew he could squirt this many times. 

The warden felt himself pulled away from the window and bent over the kitchenette counter while Varka finished inside him with another heavy load. Wriothesley moaning loudly at being filled and collapsing against the cool counter.

Unaware the reason he was moved so fast from the window was because Varka did see someone walking by and the new possessive side of him wanted to keep the blissed out faces of Wriothesley all to himself.