"Shall we eat, your highness?" Alpha Park asked innocently, as he served the King a bowl of cereal, something so unexpected, but then the King once again didn't care about that. All he wanted was what his beautiful Erasthai was offering him.
It was tempting, but he needed it.
"You said you were giving me two options, Jiminie," King Agust mused, as he looked at the pretty man who was biting his lips seductively. The King was losing his sanity, bit by bit, and this Alpha was the sole engineer of all that.
He looked so pretty, so perfect as he stared at the King innocently, stringing him along like a guitar chord. Oh, the King was whipped, and he wasn't hiding it.
"Of course, Your Royal Highness. A bowl of cereals, and a bowl of milk," Alpha Park said as he uncovered the second bowl while staring into the King's eyes. He knew the King could smell his desire, but he was choosing to ignore that.
He couldn't deny that King Agust was doing so many things to his body unknowingly and right now, as strange as it was, the alpha wanted to be in the same bed as the King. Perhaps that was where the morning was headed, but was it?
"Here," Alpha Park said as he served the King milk, only to intentionally trip and pour the milk on the King's groin. He loved the sound that the King made when he looked at his groin which was now wet, with his clothing hooked to his bulging dick.
The outline of Agust's cock was so mouth-watering that Alpha Park had to take a pause just to lick his full pink lips. He loved the view and he wanted to do more than just stare at it.
For a moment, he wondered if the King had been hard the whole time, or if he would want to touch it up to feel him.
Agust was staring with a wide jaw, his tongue tucked in so tightly, that Alpha Park wished he could just slam their lips together and have the pleasure of licking him up.
He wanted to feel what it would be like, to taste the King, when he was willing, and not just because he was supposed to be the Lycan King's captive. Then again, right now, in his prettiest form, Alpha Park looked nothing like a captive, but more like the best thing that could have happened to the gaping King.
"I'm sorry, let me wipe that for you," Alpha Park said sensually, making sure Agust could see how desperate he was for him.
He wanted the King to pull him close, and that could have happened, if King Agust wasn't focused on Alpha Park's tiny waist, a temptation he was so close to giving into. He wanted to drag this.
But how could he, when the milk on his groin had managed to make him harder than he had anticipated?
"Jiminie—" King Agust began but he was shushed by the Alpha who was making a move toward him, his pretty little hands lifting the King's robe in a bid to see how much damage he had done.
He was enjoying this, but more than anything, Alpha Park wanted to sit on the King and feel his dick inside him. It was a desire that should have been forbidden, but he still wanted it. He wanted to be fucked silly by this King.
The last night may have been Park Jimin's first time, but he loved how the king had filled him up to the core, tearing through his pulsing pussy with so much disrespect and ruthlessness, while still managing to give the Alpha the ultimate pleasure.
It had been the night he would sing of his days here. Perhaps the Alpha was crazy for using that cruel instance to motivate himself, but what else was there for him, when this man who had kidnapped him, was also the very reason he wanted another taste of the forbidden?
"I need to wipe it off if the milk will be… sticky," Alpha Park said, whispering the last bit as he finally saw the King in all his glory.
The thick dick that had pushed his throat so beautifully, the same dick that had penetrated him like the doll he was, and the beautiful balls that had roughly slapped his pink asshole with every thrust into his pussy.
That was a feeling he had never experienced, and the fact that he was an untouched werewolf, just heightened his fantasies even more.
He had wondered what the King would do, if he insisted on this himself and right now as he was before the king, Alpha Park wished he knew what was going on in the mad King's head, a man so silent. Way too silent.
Park Jimin had desires.
He had dreams.
He had wishes, and all of them revolved around the huge pink shaft that he was carefully holding with his tiny hands. It almost looked heavy in his hands, but was the alpha going to complain?
So, the King let him be, let him try whatever he was trying.
In silence, King Agust watched as Erasthai held his shaft delicately, before landing a kiss on his tip that was now a mix of precum and milk. It was glistening, and alluring, thanks to the beautiful sun that was peeping through.
The Alpha had been right though. The milk was sticky, but it tasted heavenly now that it was mixed with the King's nut. Oh to be this pleased at the sight of an enemy's great shaft.
"Sire," Alpha Park said to Agust, even though he wasn't looking at the King. Well, technically he was, given how he was admiring the King's throbbing cock in his hands.
"Hmm," King Agust groaned, not sure if he was supposed to respond, or force the pretty alpha's head onto his shaft and fuck him into all eternity. He loved that version of a reality, more than he loved seeing the Alpha staring at his dick like he was starved.
Notably, he preferred anything, as long as the pretty alpha was the one doing it. If this Alpha was to be the death of him, then King Agust could only wish that his final moments involved the petite Alpha riding him hard and roughly, till he couldn't breathe anymore.
"Can I lick off the milk?" Alpha Park asked slowly, his voice coming out in purrs, before swallowing thickly, all the food on the table forgotten.
His asking for permission was hot and the king could feel his body temperature increasing as he stared at the pretty pet with hardened nipples so perfectly positioned, like they were meant for his lips and tongue.
His Jiminie looked so beautiful, with his ass arched, and his knees somehow on the ground, a position that got him kneeling before the King he was supposed to hate.
In his lands, the Kiyoto pack, Alpha Park Jimin was considered one of the strongest non-submissive alphas, and yet here he was, before the King, initiating contact on his own, while struggling to control the desire in his cunt.
He needed this, more than he would admit, and he loved every bit of it all.
Perhaps he was counting on being fucked during the day, so he could see the King's facials as he thrust deeper into him tearing through his walls like the previous day was just warmup for them.
"You hate me, remember?" King Agust strained out and the alpha just chuckled, making sure his lips touched the King's shaft, so the King could feel the vibrations of his lips when he spoke.
He wanted to be sure of whether the King didn't want this.
Alpha Park's hands carefully ran along the King's shaft, dragging the milk just enough for the Alpha to put it in his mouth, and lick his lips so daringly, while he made sure to share the lick with the King's pink shaft staring at him in the face.
"You're right, I do. And it's not going to change," Alpha Park said, as he ran his tongue willfully, playing with the tip of Agust's shaft. He was teasing him, teasing the deadliest man so casually like it meant nothing, and the strange part was that he was winning this.
Perhaps it wasn't strange anymore, seeing as he wasn't dead like every other person that Agust fucked and murdered on the same night, right?
"Then clean it up like you hate me, and make me feel just how much you hate me," Agust said, as he closed his eyes.
"As you wish, Xiao Xiao."