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The rain fell heavy, Sky dark and gloomy with no happiness to it. The dead land burnt from the fire that was now just embers. Trees only coal, grass destroyed and the only sign of animal life was the skeletons left. The rain was deafening, falling against the rock that once was ruled by the great Kings, Mufasa, Ahadi, Mohatu and many more before that. But now, it just seemed.... Dead.

A small gathering of Lioness sat at the base of Pride Rock. The last of the hyena had been chased off, as the two male lions that had been tearing at each other had not been seen for ten minutes now. All that was heard was a mixture of growls and screams. The past six years that King Scar had reigned, had bought sickness to the land. Malnutrition of the pride and its new members of over two hundred hyenas. But hope had come finally, after the believed dead heir to the throne, Prince Simba had returned and challenged Scar. He could beat him easily if there were no hyena. But of course they had to make situations more difficult. The last that had been seen of Simba, he was scratched, cut, bitten and bruised. His strength was weakened and Scar had a chance.

Sarabi stepped forward, hoping to break the silence and nerves, but before she could speak, she heard the rattle of Rafiki's sharman stick, he was sitting atop a rock, starring into the mist of the ramp up Pride Rock. A figure was moving down it, limping and injured came Simba, A few scratches to his face and body. A large bite from a hyena on his neck. He moved forward to the lioness. A smile on his face. The dark reign of Scar, was over.

All the lioness rushed forward to nuzzle him and show their happiness. Simbas mother Sarabi, licked him on the cheek and Nala nuzzled up close. They were all so glad to have rid of the hyena and the fowl and evil Scar.

Another rattle came from Rafiki, The old mandrill catching the attention of Simba. He gestured to the alter of Pride Rock. Simba swallowing in a deep 'gulp'. His nerves pushing him forward as he walked up to the mandrill who bowed down to him. Simba smiled and put a paw on the old apes shoulder, pulling him closer and hugged him.

"It is time" Rafiki stated.

All the lioness watched in awe as Simba ascended the alter of Pride Rock, the rain pouring down and running through his blood red mane. The blood in his fur being washed away by the rain. As he reached the end of the path, he stood, strong and undeterred. He smiled and inhaled, then let out an almighty roar. The sound echoing across the savannah. All he could think was "Remember, who you are" His fathers voice running through him. The lioness joined in with his roar. The sound of victory across the land. All bowed and hailed the new king..... The true King.

Four days had passed, The rain had stopped and the land seemed not as dead. Some animals had heard of the return of the good. A new king, a new hope. They too, returned to the lands, no longer afraid of what had been there. Simba stood at the absolute top of Pride Rock, where his father had taken him as a cub to watch the sun rise. The Sun had set on Scar, and was rising with him. Nala walked up behind Simba and gave him a friendly nuzzle.

"Good morning, my king" She said, resting her head in his mane.

Simba just chuckled, he had lived such a relaxed life, he had never thought about being king, but now he was. Everything the light touches, was his, even the shadowy place was his now.

"Morning" He stated, turning his head and licking across her forehead, showing Nala his affection.

"I have some news for you" Nala cuddled in closer, feeling her mates heartbeat.

"What would that be?" Simba asked intently.

"That night in the jungle, We had a special moment and it has caused me to now have your heir" Nala said, very excited but nervous on Simbas reaction.

Simba turned to here, tears in his eyes and a huge smile on his face. "I cant believe it, Im going to be a dad" Simba was struck with joy. Nala giggling and cuddling up to Simba, so excited for the news.

After descending from among high, The couple shared their news with the Pride, all very happy and proud. Timon and Pumba also very excited. Zazu flew in and landed on the kings shoulder and whispered in his ear. Simba grunted and changed to a very stern look. All the lioness looking in at him, wondering what was the matter.

"It seems we have a guest" Simba stated, with a tone that held no emotion, no happiness or anger.

All the lioness followed Simbas gaze out over the savannah, about one hundred metres away, they spotted a male lion, walking slowly towards the Pride. Simba walked forward, pushing his shoulders out, flexing his claws and bearing a low growl, The lion walked right up until he was but three metres from Simba, who was now standing between the lioness of the pride and this stranger. The lion had a jet black mane except for around the front, a large streak running through it was a brown tone. His eyes were golden and his nose a light pink. He sat and smiled at Simba, not bearing his teeth. The lions fur was a mixture of light brown and gold, he was about the same size as Simba and even around the same age.

"May I ask, who you are?" Simba said with a stern yet calm voice.

The lion just smiled again and bowed his head right down, almost touching the ground. He then lifted it back up and opened his mouth to speak.

"I am here to pledge my service to you, my king. I only ask that I am allowed to become part of this pride again"

Simba looked at him puzzled, he stepped closer to inspect the lion, who was he. The king sniffed the air around the lion, he recognised the scent, but he couldn't pin it down.

"Again?'' Simba questioned "I recognise your scent, but I do not know you"

The lion just smiled again. "I was a member of this pride until Scar claimed the throne, I was only a cub back then, he would have killed me, as I am a son of Mufasa. I was born only one moon after you, my king. I grew up in exile. I am a rogue. I am alone"

Simba looked again at the lion, the fur colour seemed familiar and his scent was bothering him, not that it smelt bad, he just couldn't figure out where he had smelt it before. "I ask again, who are you"

The stranger turned his head to Nala and another lioness named Tama. "I was known by a name in this pride, one I haven't heard or spoken in a long time."

"What name would that be?" Simba asked. The stranger just sat, he was obviously having some difficulty, he was starting to get emotional. He kept looking at Tama. The lioness stepped forward, looking at him. She walked up to him and inhaled his scent. Her eyes widened as she realised who it was, that it was her love from when she was a cub.

"Malka?" She almost cried as she asked.

The stranger started to cry as he nodded and nuzzled her. Simbas eyes went big, as he finally realised who it was, A cub he spent a lot of his time with. Getting in all sorts of trouble, having fun and just being great buddies.

"Malka, I cant believe its actually you" Nala cried, "I thought you were dead" Another lioness stated, they all ran towards him to greet him.

Simba just sat there, waiting for the lioness to say hello and hug and lick him. They finally parted and Malka was looking at Simba again. Simba smiled and stepped forwards, grinning bigger and bigger until he reached the other lion and gave him a great big hug.

"I missed you so much buddy" Simba cried, Hugging him tight. Malka was Simbas best male friend, his second best friend over all, Nala being number one.

"I missed you too, your majesty" Malka gave Simba a small peck on the cheek. Simba blushed at that, remembering what he and Malka used to get up to as cubs.

"Oh stop with that, just call me Simba" the king laughed and let the lion go for the hug. He was so happy. "That's it, I now pronounce you, Malka, as a member of this pride, you may have a mate and be my brother again like it was in the old days." The whole pride cheered. Malka was now theirs and they were his.

Malka almost cried, he had lived so long without a home, moving every day. But now he had a home, a family, a king and a brother.

It was later in the evening, Malka had made himself comfortable in the pride, Tama was now his mate as it had always meant to be, and he had spent some alone time with her in one of the caves, Just doing normal lion stuff. Getting her to suck his cock, ride his cock and all that fun stuff. But after a fair amount of time doing that, they were exhausted, or at least she was. So Malka was now walking through the lands with Simba, only about a mile from Pride Rock. They were chatting about their growing up, and about how they survived on their own. Malka was always so nice. As a cub he had been a bit of a show off, and at one stage Nala had fallen in love with him. But that changed after Simba took her to the elephant graveyard.

"We were so funny as cubs" Malka laughs, "you were always so upset that you didn't have a mane tuft when I did and so did Tojo and Chumvi" Simba just laughed at that. "But you turned out to have the best mane of all" Malka stated, pushing a paw up to Simbas mane and running his claws through it. The paw stopped to rest on Simbas shoulder. Malka just smiling.

"Remember when we were cubs, and Mufasa.."

"You mean Dad" Simba smiled and rested one of his paws on Malkas waits.

"Yeah, our Dad, he told us about mating and love" Malka looked at the ground shyly.

"Yeah, we had fun, Dad even joined in, he would never let our mothers know, they would be furious, but he just loved us" Simba chuckled, remembering what his fathers teachings were all about, the simplicity of male sex. Mufasa would get the cubs to suck on his large lion penis and his heavy sac, he would even wake them up early in the morning to feed them his semen for breakfast, and they loved it. Both lions, Malka and Simba were caught in a dream, thinking about it. When Simba broke the silence again.

"I miss those days" He looked at Malka, who had certainly grown more handsome over the years, he was actually really hot. Malka could feel pressure building in his sheath and a warmth in his testicles. Simba feeling the same, he leaned in a pressed his lips against Malkas, slowly sliding his tongue into the other lions mouth, It only took a second for Malka to return the kiss and within seconds they were almost gagging on each others tongues. The kiss becoming so passionate it was arousing them both to the extent that even a lioness couldn't get them that hot and horny. Simba loved Nala and Malka loved Tama. But Simba and Malka had something nobody could take, and that was their brotherly love that Mufasa had taught them.

Rolling onto his back, Simba let Malka fall on top of him. The kiss not being broken. Saliva leaking out the sides of their muzzles, groins rubbing against each other, their shafts now fully erect out of their fuzzy sheaths, oozing pre cum into each others fur. Malka broke the kiss and smiled at Simba. His love for the king was so big and his wanting desire to 'serve' him was just as big.

"I love you, Simba, You are the best king the land could have" Simba blushed at the compliment and licked Malkas face. Malka then climbing back off Simba and laying down between Simbas hind legs, the kings royal shaft standing its full nine and a half inches in length, the barbs flared and covered in pre. Malka licked his lips and leaned in for a taste. Licking the head at first, he picked up a few drops of Simbas pre cum, the taste much more matured than when they were cubs. It had a saltiness about it, but it was also sweet and made him feel good, The thick gooey texture sticking in his throat and warming him. He licked again, but this time from the base of Simbas cock, right up the length of the shaft, and another lick, and another. Malka kept tasting the kings seed, the sweet taste rolling around in his mouth, the liquid sticking into the fur around his lips. This time the lion placed his lips on the head of Simbas penis and sucked hard, as he slowly bobbed his head down, the barbs tingling on the inside of his muzzle. Simba was in heaven, the urge to cum was there. Fill his brothers mouth with his possible cubs, give him a belly full. Malka kept sliding down, until his nose nuzzled into Simbas pubic fur right above his sheath. The tip of Simbas cock pressing against the back of Malkas throat causing him to gag slightly.

"OH god that feels amazing Malka, I missed the feeling of a males mouth around my cock" Simba moaned out. Purring like a kitten. Malka also decided to rumble in his throat, causing vibrations on Simbas shaft. He then started the smooth motion of bobbing up and down the sweaty piece of meat in his muzzle. The pre cum oozing out fast and filling his muzzle. Swallowing it down with joy. Simba placed a paw on the back of Malkas head, Malka sucking hard and pushing his tongue all over the barbs of Simbas cock. Simba was moaning and groaning, the dirty talk started rolling off his tongue.

"OOH your a sexy boy..... you love my cock don't ya........ Just swallow it all down....... Suck my cock like a cub sucks a teat" It went on and on. Malka getting worked up, his own erection getting harder and Simba almost at breaking point. The king started to thrust into the muzzle and at a hard rate to. Causing Malka to gag. But Simba loved it.

"Fuck, I'm about to explode... I hope your hungry for lion cum, because there is a lot that my balls can empty." Simba chuckled and then panted. The arousal being too much he made one last thrust and his royal cock started spewing out his lion seed. The semen running down the throat of Malka. Swallowing it all down and he wanted every last bit of it. Simbas cock flaring its barbs tickled the insides of Malkas muzzle, he was enjoying this so much, the taste was even stronger now. The best meal he had had all day. Simba let out a roar, the cum filled muzzle was not leaking a single drop, He was determined to swallow it all. And he did. After a good while, the thick jets of delicious lion cum subsided and became drizzle and then small drops. Simba was spent.

Malka slipped his muzzle off the cock and gave it one final lick with his rough tongue. Simba shivering from the touch on his over sensitive prick. Simba smiled at his friend and rolled onto his stomach.

"Want me to suck you now?" The king asked, looking at Malkas healthy shaft, all erect at nine inches. Malka smiled and then turned around.

"How about you get me ready for your cock again, just in a different place" Simba could see wear Malka was going with this, he crawled forward to the rear of the handsome lion and leaned in, pushing his muzzle under the tail of the lion and inhaling his scent. It was a great smell of musk and sweat.

"By the way, I forgot to thank you" Malka asked

"For what" Simba questioned

"For ridding my mate of the stench of the dark king, I much preferred tasting your cum in her pussy than his" Malka said in a serious tone. Simba however could only chuckle.

"That's ok man" He then pushed his mouth against the lions taint and started to push his tongue into the tight hole, trying to find his way in, Malkas ass was very tight and had a lot of resistance, Simba kept probing and eventually get his tongue inside. Malka started moaning wildly, feeling the wet organ slip into his most private area, Shivers being sent up his spine. Simba had managed to lube up the hole nicely and was slipping most of his tongue all the way in , he turned it into more of a passionate kiss. Malkas musky taste satisfying him to no end, he couldn't get enough, He was once again aroused. His cock was hard and almost hurting.

"Ready for a fuck of your life?" Simba asked

"Hell yeah, breed me like a lioness" Malka replied.

Simba stood and walked over the crouched male, aligning his penis to the males anus, he slowly pushed forward to find his target. His cock poked around Malkas balls and then tail base when finally it hit the spot and slid straight in. The entire length, full depth into the lions sweet rump. Both of them moaning in extreme pleasure. Simba flaring his barbs and again spurting pre cum into Malka.

"Fuck me Simba, Fill my ass with your hot lion cum. I want that Simba Semen deep in me"

The dirty talk always worked on Simba, he instantly started bucking hard into the male, massaging his prostate and filling him with warmth. Their balls slapping against each other, Malkas tight hole wrapped around Simbas shaft was making them both feel like they were in heaven. Simba pumped harder and faster, the feeling of his cock, tingling inside the male. He was fucking his best friend who was a guy. Dominating him, filling his rump of Simba. The one true king was proving himself. The hard length, pushing deeper into Malka.

"Simba ,Fuck me, Fill me, Fill me." Malka was crying now, the pleasure was too much.

"Take my cock you naughty cum loving lion" Simba then broke into a roar as he flew over the edge and dumped his load deep into Malka. Filling his intestines with the goodness of lion cum. The scent of sex thick in the air now.

Simba pulled out of the male and finished his load on the rear of him, painting his fur white. Malka fell over, cum covering him, his ass, stomach and face. His cock still erect and not yet blown. Simba dropped to his stomach and took the cock into his mouth and sucked as hard as he could. Malka was sent right over the edge and his seed came out in thick jet like spurts, Simba being more than happy to swallow. Smiling with a cum moustache at the end of it all. Malka just laughed.

Simba smiled and said with a smirk "I fed you, so you had to feed me, and what better than a belly full of nice, healthy warm lion cum. Its the best stuff in the world"

The end.

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