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That was it. He'd had enough. He couldn't take it anymore.

The young adult rhino snake, his scales a mixture of grey and brown, practically flung himself through the front door, slamming it behind him and stomping off down the porch. His eyes stung with tears; his cheeks were damp from moisture. He quickly rubbed his face with the sleeve of his hoodie as the door banged open behind him, a dishevelled and poorly dressed figure sluggishly leaning against the doorframe, bottle in hand.

"Yeah, walk away, you little pussy!" The man roared. "You're a sorry waste of space. You come back I'll make sure to kick your ass myself!"

The snake didn't reply. He didn't want to. It took everything in him not to break down in the middle of the street, and he instead pushed his will into his legs. Keep walking. Just keep walking.

His journey took him through the dingy slums, down the dirty streets and past house after house riddled with broken windows and vulgar graffiti. He had a shit life. He would give anything just to be somewhere else, somewhere nice that accepted him for who he was. As he moved closer towards the inner city, he moved around the outskirts until he found a small, abandoned parking lot: his usual hangout. At least, it used to be.

Zhen was only 19 years of age but he was already tired of his life. He used to have a loving family and two parents who cared deeply for him but, as with everything else in his life, that had quickly gone downhill. Over the course of a handful of years, the economy in the world had declined and their once thriving middle-class life quickly dropped into abstract poverty when his father lost his job. His mother wasn't able to cope with her new lifestyle and, one day, just disappeared. She left the house and never returned. It was then that Zhen's father turned to drink. One bottle a week became two, then three, then four, until the majority of their already pitiful budget was spent on his alcoholism. Their lack of income brought stress, and with the stress came violence.

Zhen had dealt with this for years now. He'd taken the hits, dealt with the arguments and pushed his feelings aside in the pursuit of hopefully, one day, move out from his father's shitty house into a place of his own, somewhere in the inner city where the night life was wild and the streets were quiet at night. But, as with everything, his plans never went the way he wanted to. One thing turned into another, and his grades slipped. Before he even realised what kind of trouble he was in, he didn't have the required grades to make it into university. With that, his future and his hopes were dashed, and with his failure came another round of beatings.

He was at the end of his tether, and he needed a miracle. Something. Anything.

As his usual hangout, it was quiet. Zhen didn't have a lot of friends, so it was no surprise that there wasn't anyone there to meet him, even this late at night when people were usually out. The friends he used to have had all inevitably moved away when their time came, and he was the one left behind. That is, all but for one person.

As if on cue, that person came around the corner and appeared in the parking lot, hood covering his features and baggy clothes keeping him concealed. Zhen knew him fairly well at this point: he was always referred to as Axx, and he'd never argued about that nickname.

Tugging his hood back, Axx revealed himself, looking the same as he always had. He was mostly goat-like in appearance, with a short crop of fuzzy fur across his face and body, and a pair of long curved horns and floppy ears, with an off-white coat. A tickle of a goatee sat under his chin that always seemed to be perfectly groomed, never out of place. He flashed Zhen what could best be described as a cocky grin as he approached, reaching out his hand to clasp with Zhen's own. That was the one oddity about him: both his hands and feet were scaly and draconic, rather than cloven-hoofed.

"Axx," Zhen offered him a small smile. "You always seem to get here right after I show up."

"Maybe it's fate, little man." Axx teased, referring once again to their difference in height. Zhen stood at 5 foot and 7 inches, but Axx was a giant at 7 foot tall. The difference in their size was staggering.

"If fate's steering my life in whatever fucking direction it likes, then it has a poor sense of humour." The snake retorted sourly, and he seemed to curl himself inwards a little, sagging his head down. Axx moved in beside him and the two of them slumped, as they always did, shifting until they sat on the curb.

"Your dad again, huh?" Axx guessed. "That guy's a real piece of shit."

"Yeah. Yeah, he is. But I can't do shit about it." Zhen replied. The young snake had never asked for help before. He was an adult now, so if he so wished he could just as easily hunt for a job, or try to make something of himself, or just go and crash with a friend. But, like his dad, he was stubborn and fiercely independent. He wanted to stand on his own two feet, but he didn't want to give his dad the satisfaction of taking his wages if he got a job. He was still in a perpetual cycle of his own foolish pride and rebellious defiance.

"I get it," Axx nodded. "You know you can crash at my place any time, right? I've told you that..."

"I know. I know you have," Zhen had always appreciate Axx's peculiar kindness and calm attitude. "But it's not right. I don't even have any money to pay you, to keep myself goin'. I'd just be moochin'...I can't do that."

"Don't matter to me. You know I can cover you."

"What, you some kind of drug dealer?" Zhen scoffed, and Axx thumped him lightly on the arm.

"The only drug I deal is in good vibes and happy times. Okay, maybe a bit of weed, but don't tell no-one." He joked, and the two of them quietly chuckled to one-another, their idle chatter clearing the air of it's original murky tension. Zhen was feeling better already.

"...You're a nice guy, you know that?" Zhen muttered quietly, barely above a whisper, as he curled his hands into fists. "Not many would wanna help a pathetic loser like me."

"Don't go parroting your dad's shit, man," Axx insisted, and he put a large and imposing arm around the snake's shoulder, tugging him in. "You're like my little brother. I'll keep my eye on you."

His warmth was inviting. It was no secret Zhen had always liked him, but ultimately Zhen had never explored the thoughts of his sexuality. He'd been too busy focusing on his shithead of a dad and his studies to care enough about girls looking at him or guys trying to flirt. He had blocked it all out-- though, to be fair, he wasn't very approachable anyway, given his typically sour and sad attitude. But Axx...Axx was always so gentle. It hadn't taken long for Zhen to yearn for his presence, especially in the colder nights.

They sat there in silence for a moment as Zhen leant into him, flicking his tongue to take in the scent of Axx's natural odour, his inviting smell that always seemed so homely. He found himself sinking deeper and deeper, and Axx didn't shy away from him. In fact, he strengthened his grip just a little, almost consoling him.

"I can take you away from this. You know that, don't you?" Axx muttered quietly, and the snake sighed through his nose, casting his gaze down.

"Can you really do that, though? Don't you live in the same neighbourhood as me?"

"Sort of. Not quite. I actually live pretty far away." Axx pointed out.

"Then...why do you come all the way out here?" Zhen was confused. He slowly leant up to look into Axx's eyes and found himself being met with his piercing gaze and startling amber eyes. They were always so chilling, but in that moment they made Zhen's heart stop, and he found himself momentarily mesmerised.

"Isn't it obvious?" Axx put on the cockiest grin he could muster. "I come here for you, dude."

"That's...kind of you, but it's not necessary. I can take care of myself." Zhen grunted, stubborn as ever. That hand around his shoulder didn't waver, however, despite his sour reply.

"I don't doubt it...but there's nothing wrong with a little bit of a head start, is there? Just something to help you on the path to being who you want to be." Axx tempted him, and Zhen found himself warming to the idea. If he accepted, it could change everything. It could change his life. He could finally be rid of his dad and never have to speak or look at him again.

"How are you going to do that, huh?" Zhen found himself feeling strangely bitter, as if he didn't deserve this level of kindness. "Wave a magic wand, whisk me away to a magical land?"

"You're not far from the truth," Axx snickered. "But first, just tell me: do you want to keep living here forever, or do you want to take my hand?"

Axx moved his hand from the snake's shoulder and brought out his other one, holding it out, palm facing upward. The rhino snake stared at his outstretched hand, his mind and body torn. He wrestled with himself, with his emotions for some time, before he eventually reached out and placed his hand in the goat's own.

Just like that, they vanished.

Zhen's vision was a sea of nothing and yet everything, all at once. It was a blur in front of him and his eyes watered, as if he were travelling at hundreds of miles an hour in open winds. He forced his eyes shut and his body seized, an intense aching rushing through his muscles, as if his very body were being stretched apart. The whole ordeal lasted barely the span of a minute, but it felt like it had gone on for much longer. By the time it was over, Zhen was almost certain that some part of him had been rearranged in some way. Yet, when he patted himself down, he seemed to be in one piece.

It was then that he realised he didn't feel as cold anymore, and his attention was finally drawn to the space around him. They weren't in the parking lot anymore. In fact, they were in a small bedroom of sorts, with lavish furniture and a large, four posted bed sitting right next to them. A vanity table filled with a variety of tools sat near the door, and behind him sat a long, wide window that gave him a view of an expansive desert below from atop what could best be considered as a castle.

"What..." Zhen didn't know what to say. In an instant, the shock of where he was coupled with the nauseating feeling of what had just transpired finally hit his body in unison, and he wavered on his feet. In an instant, he felt a pair of large, supportive arms around his body, holding him steady and guiding him towards the bed. He turned to his saviour and his face fell.

In front of him was a complete stranger, and yet also not. In the back of his mind he knew it was Axx, but something was different: his once off-white fur was now a rich hue of red skin, and his goat-like face had twisted into a draconic shape, his lips curling at the end slightly. His eye-ridges and head had sprouted little spines and his usually smouldering eyes had intensified into a dull glow. Zhen knew it was him just by looking into his eyes, but he was taken aback by his sudden change in appearance.

"Axx...? No. You can't be. I don't...where're we? Who are you? What's happening? Where am I? What--" Zhen began to babble, a million questions on his lips, his mind a whirlwind of emotion. The hands around his body moved and firmly gripped his shoulders, giving him a light shake. That simple and subtle movement had caused him to freeze, eyes wide. He felt a tickle of something, a feeling he had never expected to have in the company of someone he'd held in such a fond regard: fear.

"Calm yourself." Axx's voice was the same, but it bore a hint of authority in his tone, enough to make Zhen keep quiet, at least for the moment. His eyes darkened, however, when he realised that the tone was perhaps a little reminiscent of his father's grisly orders.

"You're in my home. Like I said...I live quite far away," Axx shot him a sly grin. "You did want me to whisk you away to a magic land with...what did you say? A magic wand?"

"I...I was kidding! I didn't think you were actually..." Zhen cast his gaze back towards the window, still a little stunned. "...Magic."

"Well...there's a lot to go over, but perhaps we should adjourn to my room, instead. This is...sort of a guest room, of sorts." Axx rose to his feet, still clad in the same clothes he had worn before, and he took the snake's hand, easing him up.

"Just follow me." Axx assured him, and Zhen slowly nodded. His mind was having trouble keeping up with all of this, but at least Axx was familiar, albeit only a little. For now, he's desperately cling onto that familiarity until the rest was explained to him. Hopefully that would be soon.

Axx lead him towards the door, pushing it open and leading him on through. They stood in a fairly spacious, but seemingly neverending hallway that ran on for what looked to be forever on either side. As Zhen turned his head to the left to stare down the hallway, he felt someone tapping him on the shoulder, and he turned to see Axx gesturing him to walk in the other direction. A little ways down, at least 10 doors or so, there appeared to be a path deviating to the left. Zhen was sure that hadn't been there before-- then again, the entire place seemed unreal. Maybe he was just losing his mind.

As they walked, Zhen passed by an open doorway and he briefly hesitated, his curiosity getting the better of him. The room was quiet and empty, not a sound emanating from it. Yet, just as Zhen was about to turn away, the door at the back swung open, revealing a tall and imposing figure stepping out of what looked to be a bathroom.

Clad in nothing but a thin towel around his waist, the white-furred creature, with a draconic snout, a mess of wet grey hair and sharp, perky ears strode across the room, body dripping with moisture. Zhen hadn't noticed it before, but everything in the creature's room was large, considerably bigger than normal furniture that Zhen was accustomed to. It was then that he realised the man was tall: at least 11 foot, and probably more.

The figure turned and whipped the towel from their body, giving Zhen a very clear and obvious shot of the member that swung between their legs, what seemed to be 17 inches of flaccid cock swaying with each subtle movement, a pair of fat, hanging orbs grazing and rolling over the top of his thighs. The mere sight of it made Zhen gawk, and his heart skipped a beat. The man patted himself down and dried his fur, before slowly beginning to pause. He turned his head, just subtly, and flashed Zhen a piercing gaze, his eyes bearing different coloured sclera. Zhen felt almost rooted to the spot, unable to tear his eyes away from the man's lingering gaze, and he watched as the creature's muzzle stretched into the subtlest of smirks.

"Knock it off, Vhaire," Axx appeared from beside Zhen and physically steered the short snake boy away. "Ignore him, Zhen."

With that, Axx urged him onwards, flicking his hand and forcing the door to shut so that the rhino snake might not be tempted to go back. The red-skinned man guided Zhen towards the diverging path, and they moved from the strangely endless hallway into what looked to be a general, all purpose lobby.

Zhen was a little surprised with how busy the place was. Beneath him were all manner of people, but Zhen immediately noticed that they were all men, of varying shapes and sizes. Some of them were short and spindly like him, but others were hulking and massive, almost as tell as the man he'd met before. Some were even trotting around on all fours like animals, but one thing he mostly noticed was that they didn't wear a lot of clothes. At most, one or two bore a vest or a pair of shorts, but a clear majority of them were completely naked, and clearly had no shame in showing off their assets.

A number of them paused at the appearance of the red creature beside Zhen, and some of them even bowed. Zhen wrinkled his nose and glanced over at the man, wondering who-- or rather, what-- he was. Was he the lord of this castle, or just a well-respected figure? Given the transition between the parking lot and here, Zhen was inclined the think the latter.

"So, let me run you through the basics, at the very least," Axxugir began. "This is a space that exists outside of the realms of possibility, another plane of being that I control. The owners before me called it Libido Terram. Do you know what that means?"

"...No. Not at all." Zhen replied as Axx gestured him onwards, and the two of them moved towards one of the curving staircases that ran along the wall of the circular lobby, leading down to the floor below. They scooted past a number of people, who all made their way for them.

"In latin, it translate to 'lust' and 'ground' respectively," He explained as they walked. "So, quite literally, this place is the 'land of lust'. Sounds pretty stupid if you ask me, but I have to keep the name for legality's sake."

"Okay..." Zhen was following along, albeit just. "Why are you telling me this?"

"Because," Axx paused, just for a moment, to place a hand on Zhen's shoulder. "I hope that this might be your new home in the future."

Zhen stared at him, wide-eyed, as the red-skinned man reached out and pushed open the thick mahogany doors that stood in front of them, revealing the courtyard of the castle beyond. There, in a section of land between the castle's main walls sat a large pool, spanning a good 20-ish metres on either side, forming a large square that Zhen best guessed to be a communal bath, of sorts. It clear that the main hub of activity, both sexual or not, took place at the courtyard. The sun shone blissfully overhead, but despite the heat on his scales, the general area was remarkably cool.

"Curious, aren't you?" Axx ask, after letting Zhen gawk for a minute or so. "The entire area's a desert, but you feel quite cool, right? One of the perks being able to control the entire domain. Everything here bends to my will. If anything, you could call me a god...at least, in here you could."

Zhen was convinced now that he was the leader, and that was made even more clear by the cheering that came from the pool, several of those wading in the water waving and gesturing for the two of them to come over. Axx raised a hand and shook his head and they settled down enough, giving him some space. Perhaps they saw that Zhen was new and didn't want to cause a fuss.

"Let's keep moving," Axx guided him around the pool, making their way past a few people. "You've told me about your life. How shitty it is. How fucked up your dad is. I have what's known as an empathic link-- I can feel all that bitter hatred, that sadness in you..."

"You...do?" Zhen didn't know how he felt about that. They moved around the pool to another set of double doors at the far end. As they stepped through, they were greeted to the site of a long and expansive throne room. There at the back sat a pretty regal looking throne, the run-up to the seat layered with a luxurious red carpet and ornate mosaic windows on the left and right hand side. Axx guided the snake down the path, but he didn't move up towards the throne. Instead, he guided him to the left, where a set of stairs at the back seemed to lead into a room above.

"I do," Axx continued. "And it was honestly quite depressing, seeing the way you felt and how you were treated. That's why I want to give you a new and different life. Somewhere where you can be happy and live without worry. You deserve it."

"Wait...I don't understand," Zhen paused as they reached the top of the stairs, moving away from Axx for a moment. "You're a god of some...place? And you want to help people? No-one's that kind. No-one. What do you get out of it?"

A tension fell between them, but Axx's face didn't falter. His lips stretched into a soft smile.

"You were always a lot smarter than you appeared. But, you're right. I do have one thing to gain from bringing you here." Axx began, and Zhen felt his chest fall. He had hoped that this was too good to be true, but now he realised just how little he knew of the man in front of him.

"And what is that?" Zhen anxiously asked, and Axx slowly closed the distance between them.

"Two things, actually," Axx began. "The first is your companionship. Everyone here is here of their own free will. The second is your happiness. If you cannot be happy here, then you can leave. That's all I want from you."

"...You're joking, aren't you? You're just trying to fuck with me." Zhen frowned, and Axx shook his head, his expression gravely serious.

"If you didn't already guess by now, Zhen, I'm a demon. Specifically, a demon that gains power and feeds off of positive emotions. Love, lust, happiness, complacency, joy...whatever positive emotion you can make, I consume. What better way to get power by the handfuls than to create a world in which everyone is happy?" Axx's logic was strangely warped, yet also inexplicably flawless. However, Zhen didn't get feel convinced.

"But what if two people here don't like each other? Personalities clash, people don't get on...then they're not happy."

"Then either one goes, or they both go," Axx's expression darkened. "Making sure people are happy is my top priority. If people can't get along, it affects everyone else. While you're here, I only ask that you be happy, and that you trust me absolutely. You will have all the food and luxury you could ever want. For many, that's quite the lucrative deal for what is effectively an easy price. But just because their life is easy, doesn't mean that I'm a pushover. If they cause trouble, I don't hesitate to return them to their old life."

The reality of what he was saying was eventually settling on, and Zhen knew he was faced with one or the other. Logically, it seemed like a no-brainer: he was being offered a life where he didn't have to worry about jobs, or his father, or scrounging for good, and all he had to offer was positive feelings. Yet, his stubborn, damaged brain couldn't comprehend how such a simple offer could be this good. He went around and around it in his head. Surely, there had to be a catch.

With a sigh, Axx moved past him and pushed open the door to his room, grabbing the young snake by the arm and easing him inside. Zhen briefly took in the lavish furnishings, the large bed sitting opposite and the windows that desert beyond, before Axx guided him towards the bed.

"I understand you're a little confused...and maybe you still think I have some ulterior motive. I get it," He shrugged. "But hey, I'm still the same person who worried about you all those nights, right? Try it out for a few days...if you hate it, I'll send you back. If not, well...you never know."

"I suppose that makes sense." Zhen muttered quietly. The two of them sat there in a quiet silence, and Zhen slowly shifted, moving to lay back across the bed and stare up at the ceiling. Axx shifted into position beside him: he didn't try anything, but he laid there and just watched the snake, trying to gauge what he was thinking. He opened his mouth to speak, then closed it again.

"It feels...surreal," Zhen spoke quietly. "Like I'm in some weird fever dream when you're red and there's nothing but hot dudes..."

"What, you think your closet sexuality is coming out in your dreams?" Axx teased, and the snake reached out his hand to thump him on the chest, the pair of them chuckling quietly. Zhen's face smoothed over back into his normal expression a few seconds later, his touch still lingering.

"I guess. I don't know. Is this real? Are you real? Is Axx even your name?" He glanced his beady eyes over at Axx, the anxiety in his voice palpable.

Slowly, Axx leant forwards, grazing his draconic muzzle against the snake's cheek, he traced along the line of his lips until he met with the end, and he stuck out his tongue in what was assumed to be a kiss. Though, given their maws and muzzles, it was difficult to really exchange much of one. Despite that, Zhen's scales tingled in the spot where Axx's tongue had touched him, and he felt his heart flutter.

"Tell me," Axx muttered quietly, barely above a whisper. "Did that feel real?"

"Yes..." Zhen breathlessly replied, somehow lost for words. Despite everything that had happened between them now, Zhen couldn't deny that he still had that attraction, and even something as simple as a kiss had his cheeks burning beneath those scales.

"Well, I'd better make sure..." Axx chuckled quietly, lowering his head. "And yes, Axx is my name. Well, a nickname...Axxugir is my full name."

The name felt so foreign to hear, yet it suited the man perfectly, somehow. Zhen gasped as he felt Axx's lips trailed down, peppering kiss after kiss against the snake's neck. As he did so, his hand moved around and groped along the young adult's body, touching along his chest and down to his stomach. He reached for the hem of his hoodie, slipping his scaly fingers underneath it and grazing his digits with the smooth, silky scales on Zhen's belly.

To be touched like this was a new and frightening feeling to the snake, but one that he wanted to continue, eager to see where this encounter might lead. With each touch he quivered, stomach trembling as the fingers rose higher and higher, caressing along his body until the fingers met with his chest. Zhen didn't have any nipples to speak of, but Axx groped along his chest regardless, tracing the lines of his lithe body, feeling its lack of muscle definition.

Axx didn't need to ask to know that it was the young adult's first time, and though the demon was naturally quite dominant and possessive, to the point of even a little bit of master/pet play, he found himself wanting to take his time. Though, it was arguably less for his sake and more for the quivering, gasping snake beneath him. Each peck, each gentle touch and grope made the man tense and clutch to him, making it clear he was a sensitive individual.

Axx's hands eventually roamed further, as the snake's lack of resistance encouraged him to take their little make-out session to the next level. He moved his hand back down, grabbing at the hem of that hoodie again and slowly but surely putting it over the snake's form, dragging it up until it exposed his lithe form beneath. Axx took note of his lack of a T-Shirt, and then drew his attention to the body itself. He peppered his head down and silently scrutinised the man's body as the snake's stomach tucked inward and his chest shuddered and gasped. Zhen's body was near-perfect-- despite his horrible upbringing, he hadn't acquired a single scar on his scales.

Axx didn't linger too long, if only because his real target lay further down below. His nose dipped and he trailed his snout down underneath where Zhen's belly button might have been, if he were any other species, as the demon's fingers hooked into the waistband of his simple baggy jeans. He slowly pulled them down, dragging his mouth as he went. It was clear where he wanted to put his tongue, and the snake trembling beneath him made the suspense all the more sweeter.

It was then that he tasted it: the scales and flesh of a cock. Axxugir quietly groaned as he dragged his mouth down lower, feeling out the length of the snake's cock with his lips alone. He could tell it was humanoid from it's shape and the rounded edge of the cock's glans, and as he peppered the member with little kisses, it began to slowly harden under his assault, twitching warmly against his cheek as he dragged his face across it.

"B-Be gentle." Zhen quietly asked, and Axxugir opened his eyes to greet the snake's anxious face with his own faintly glimmering eyes, his pools of yellow staring into Zhen's blue orbs. They stared at one-another for some time, before Axxugir moved his attention back to the snake's twitching length. He reached out his hand, cupping it around the length of the member as he moved his mouth up, stucking out his tongue and dragging it up and along the underside of the turgid length. Zhen gasped and closed his eyes, a quiet groan escaping his lips as he relished the delicious sensation of another man's mouth on his virgin cock.

Axxugir swallowed up the length into his mouth, dragging his tongue along the underside until his muzzle met with the snake's pelvis, feeling his body quiver. It didn't take long for Zhen to reach his hands out, grasping at Axx's head with his hands and holding onto him desperately as the demon swirled his tongue around the adult's cock, feeling every vivid twitch and throb.

Zhen's grunts and gasps made it clear he was quite enjoying the start of their oral session, but Axx was surprised to hear his moans dip an octave and skip a beat. He looked up to him for a moment and saw that his face was a picture of ecstasy, and Axxugir realised what happened as soon as the taste of salty cum hit his tongue. With a quiet chuckle of amusement, the demon bowed his head and suckled against the snake's cock for a while, massaging it with his fleshy tongue and coaxing every last available drop of seed from the adult's member. When he was sure there was none left, he eased his mouth from the cock and crawled up the bed, sliding himself in beside the snake, still fully dressed.

"I-I'm sorry. I..." Zhen knew he'd finished far, far too early in their little session, but Axx merely shook his head, curling into the snake from behind.

"Relax. It's fine. I told you, positive thoughts only, okay?" He mused, and slowly began to shift. At first, Zhen wasn't sure what it was he was doing, but he froze when he felt the warmth of something long, hard and twitching slipping between his thighs. He looked down between his legs and gawked at the size of the member between his thick flesh. He couldn't even fathom the size, but it stuck out prominently from between his thighs, hanging out towards the sheets by a good few inches.

"H...Holy shit. You're this big?" Zhen was at a loss for words, almost. "It's almost as big as that other guy."

"He wasn't even hard yet." Axxugir grumbled quietly.

"H-He wasn't? Oh my god..."

"Enough about him," Axx grunted, burying his head in against the snake's cheek, holding him firmly in his arms. "Do you want to squeeze your thighs together, give me some friction?"

New and inexperienced to the situation, Zhen promptly did as he was told and squeezed the thickness of his brown and grey scaled thighs together, feeling the pulsing warmth of the cock between them. A sigh escaped the demon's lips as he slowly rolled his hips forward, arms tightening around the adult's naked form. With that, he pulled back and began to thrust.

It wasn't quite like anal, but it was close enough for the pair of them to enjoy it. For Axxugir, of course, it was the tightness of those thighs and the pleasure of stroking his cock, but for Zhen it was a multitude of other things, specifically the heat between his legs, the heavy breathing of the man behind him and the soothing, cyclical motions of his gyrating hips that stirred him so. Axx was getting into it rather quickly, that much was obvious, but Zhen found himself focusing on the cock more than anything else. Eventually, his curiosity got the better of him, and he slowly lowered a hand to grip the area of the member that was left untouched.

"Oh, that's it..." Axx groaned gently, apparently appreciating the extra touch as he began to pick up speed, his cock bucking back and forth. Zhen could easily see the strings of pre-cum that connected his cock and the fallen droplets that had stained the sheets in front of him, and could feel the thick, turgid pulsing of his member with every thrust, his hand staying in place as the cock moved.

Zhen wondered how long Axx was going to last, but it soon became apparent that with every thrust and hump, the demon was drawing closer to an inevtiable release. His low, heavy breathing made that much clear, not to mention the now readily oozing pre-cum from his cock, after merely a minute or so.

"S-So soon?" Zhen attempted to tease, but those hands squeezed harder around his stomach, almost dangerously, and he felt Axx's tongue touch against his neck, still panting.

"In all fairness..." He spoke through his heavy breaths. "I saved myself for you. Quite a few weeks. They just sort of add up...now, get ready."

As a response to his warning, Zhen increased his grip, breath quickening in anticipation for the inevitable load. Each thrust was wet and slick, making the snake's inner thighs burn a little from the friction. Regardless, he squeezed his legs down tight, gripping as hard as he could manage as Axxugir let out a final, groaning gasp.

The head of his cock swelled, his member throbbing powerfully in Zhen's grip, before he finally exploded. A thick rope of seed shot from the end of his member, splattering the sheets in a thick, gooey globule, before another arc soon joined it. In a matter of moments, the demon's twitching, climaxing cock had painted a good portion of the bedsheets beside them in a sticky layer of cum, that seeped into the fabric and soaked into the mattress over time. Zhen held his hand on the member, his heartbeat quickening with each powerful throb, each explosive spurt that made the entire member sieze and convulse. It was a sight to behold, and he found himself feeling a little jealous.

As with all good things, Axxugir's orgasm inevitably came to an end, and with it came an end for the demon's enthusiasm. His entire body relaxed and he nestled in against the snake, a tired groan escaping his lips. Zhen didn't expect him to sound so sleepy, but it was clear he was spent from their encounter and wanted nothing more than to cuddle thereafter, still clad in his hoodie with his pants only just around his knees. Zhen found himself smiling and he curled in against the demon's muscular form, feeling his pulsing warmth spreading across his body.

He closed his eyes and let his thoughts wander. Today had been...weird. Horrifying. Unreal. The thought of leaving his father behind for a life like this seemed too good to be true. He found himself envisioning it as a bright, shining ball that he was desperately reaching out for, mere inches from his grasp.

As he lulled himself into a quiet sleep, his last thoughts were of this life. He just hoped that it wasn't all a dream.