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Harbinger of death and the surface martyr getting it on
Transgender male Thanatos
Intersex/otherwise differently sexed Lupus
Roleplay elements
Doggy style
Penetration
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The bringer of
death and the surface martyr stood in the small hovel in Tartarus. It
wasn’t a particularly fancy place, but it was a home that Lupus stayed
in while down to visit. Thanatos had requested a sort of encounter while
they were there.
“So, what are you thinking of?” Lupus looked up to Thanatos, eyes
shining. “It’s just me and you here.”
“Well, listen.” Thanatos rolled a hand through his hair and swallowed.
“I’ve got some break time, and I wanted to spend it with you. Alone.”
“I’d be alright with that.”
“I…” Thanatos cleared his throat and looked away before mumbling
something.
“Feel free to speak your mind with me.”
“I’d like to… To mate with you.” Thanatos cleared his throat again. “Of
course, if you don’t want that, we can–”
“That’s doable,” Lupus interrupted, taking Thanatos’s hands into his
paws. “But it sounds like you have something more to say than just
that.”
Thanatos took a deep breath. “I’ve… I’ve got a fantasy.”
“A fantasy?”
“Yes, since you’re a therian, and all. Do you mind if I tell you?”
“Go ahead.”
Thanatos looked to the floor, uncharacteristic for the harbinger of
death. “I want you to act wild and ravage me. I want you to take
control. If you’re not comfortable with that–”
“I think I can do that.” Lupus nods, tail wagging wildly behind him.
“Feel free to, um… Wait in here. And undress. And I’ll go… I’ll make
sure I’m ready for you.”
“...Alright.”
Lupus stepped out of the hovel, feeling the familiar hotness brewing in
his stomach. Could he “ravage” Thanatos as the god desired? Yes. Of
course he could. He wasn’t naturally a violent or dominant type, but for
Thanatos, he’d do it. Lupus licked his lips, nose wet with excitement.
Meanwhile, Thanatos had positioned himself on the bed in the hovel,
undressed now. He looked between his legs, already wet thinking about
what his canine lover might do.
“The things you do to me,” he mumbled, tracing his thighs.
The door to the hovel opened and closed again. Something shadowy stood
in the mist.
“Lupus?” Thanatos called out.
A thunderous leap interrupted him on the bed, and soon that shadowy
figure now lingered over him. It was definitely Lupus, now that Thanatos
could see him, but there was a beastly, animalistic look in his eyes.
He’d thoroughly gotten into character. Lupus bared his teeth and began
to growl at the god beneath him, arms pinning him down on both sides and
saliva dripping down his black lips onto Than’s face.
This is even better than I’d hoped for, Thanatos eagerly
thought.
Lupus brought his snout down to meet Thanatos, dragging his long, dark
tongue across the god’s lips, to which Thanatos met with an eager
parting. The wolf’s tongue entered and worked around in the god’s mouth,
jaw still hanging open and now coating him in a fine layer of slick
spit.
Soon, Lupus moved on from this, drawing out of Thanatos’s mouth and
instead pressing his teeth up against his neck and growling. Thanatos
pathetically mewled. He was surprised at the kind of sound he’d made,
but let it happen as Lupus threatened to bite down on the tender flesh,
moving downwards on the god’s body, leaving a trail of saliva as he
went.
This was definitely part of Than’s fantasy. He was extremely lucky.
When Lupus made it to Thanatos’s stomach, he sniffed, leading down to
his awaiting lower regions. The god’s cock twitched with delight as the
wolf’s breath ghosted over it. With that beastly tongue, Lupus licked
across Thanatos’s cunt, earning a hot cry from the god. The wolf grabbed
his thighs, wrenching Than further open, digging his claws into the
tender, supple flesh of his thighs. His tongue continued over the
wetness, until he penetrated Thanatos, jaw hanging to go as deep as
possible. Thanatos cried out again, gripping the sheets of the bed in an
effort to stay still. He came close to the edge, but as soon as the
sensation began, Lupus stopped, pulling away.
He’d almost begun to argue, but Lupus grabbed the god’s thin waist and
flipped him around to be on his hands and knees.
Lupus put his heavy paws on Thanatos’s shoulders as he rose up to mount
the god, hardening cock dangling just before his entrance. His furry
hips met with Than’s, rubbing against his lips, before thrusting a few
times and pressing in. Thanatos hissed with pleasure, haggard breathing
filling the room. As Lupus thrusted, his jaw hung slack, drooling more
on Thanatos’s back. The god had never felt so dirty and so horny at the
same time. And gods, did it feel incredible.
Lupus continued to thrust up into Thanatos, soon laying heavy on the
god, back-to-belly, growling next to his ear. Thanatos whimpered, the
stimulation of everything working him into a frenzy. Harder and faster
the wolf went, until the base of his swollen cock popped into Thanatos’s
waiting cunt, and the thrusting became shallow and needy. Than cried out
from the feeling of fullness, the knot in his stomach unraveling as he
came. The spasming of his innards was enough to drive Lupus over the
edge, too, and he howled as he deposited his seed in Thanatos.
Lupus pulled his now-soft cock out of Thanatos, flopping over on his
side and taking the god with him, spooning him gently in the afterglow
of sex.
“Blood and darkness,” Thanatos cursed, rubbing Lupus’s snout as it
rested on his cheek. “I don’t even have any words for that.”
“I had more fun than I expected,” Lupus grinned, tail thumping on the
bed.
The next assignments could wait until later. Thanatos could rest for a
bit now, in his wolf’s fuzzy arms…