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It had been around ten trines since the Garthim War started. SkekUng had been progressing exponentially on the Emperor's death campaign… But not only.
He had been quite successful with his courting over the trines. What started as a mission to get political gains from skekSo’s grief over losing the General had turned into mutual feelings from both skeksis. The Emperor was just too powerful, skekUng sometimes thought. Not that he had anything to complain about. Being in a relationship with someone who reciprocated his feelings was ideal.
Despite the strong mutual affection, skekSo was a difficult partner. SkekUng had completely anticipated that fact, he saw how he behaved around the court and how sometimes even skekVar had issues with his moods. The Emperor was changeable and extremely unpredictable. One moment he would cuddle up to skekUng's chest and the next he would bite him straight in the face. To the Garthim Master, it was quite charming. In fact, it was one of the things that made him admire the Emperor. A punch in the face. Delightful and audacious. SkekUng loved his attitude. Maybe he was a fool for it, but he didn't care one bit at this point.
That night, however, skekSo was in the mood for something different. He had called his Garthim Master to his chambers. SkekUng was naturally excited, as always. He had never had the privilege to penetrate him other than with his fingers, tongue, and toys. Each night spent with the ruler of Thra got skekUng a little closer to earn his trust.
This time, the Emperor didn't wear anything elaborate. Just his thigh high socks and black makeup. The bare minimum, actually. The warrior didn't mind, he enjoyed the sight regardless and undressed obediently. He climbed on the bed near his lord and awaited his orders, only taking the liberty to kiss his hand.
"Garthim Master. I believe it's time for me to test you." skekSo said, putting a hand through his hair. "Tonight will determine whether or not you are worthy of mounting me."
SkekUng thought he was about to explode from the excitement. Yes, finally. It was happening. Finally he could truly fuse with his Emperor and show him all his love.
"Emperor, this is a great honor. Order me around, I will blow your mind." He said confidently. SkekSo smirked at that statement, it was hard to tell if he was amused or simply not convinced.
"Very well. Then go on. Blow my mind." He turned around on his knees and lifted his tail, exposing both of his holes to the lustful Garthim Master. The latter knew exactly which one he wanted to start with. He had fantasized about that vulva for a long time.
With a grunt and a lot of dribbling saliva, he pulled out his three dicks and angled one of them on the Emperor's entrance. He was so much bigger than that hole, no way the Emperor wouldn't enjoy the stretch. SkekUng set both of his hands on his Emperor's hefty rump, the squeeze revealing cellulite marks on the skin.
Then, he started thrusting in... and failed. Odd, he thought. The Emperor must not be used to vaginal penetration anymore. It’s been a long time, after all. He thrusted again, this time harder, and felt a resistance. As if the hole was closing around the tip of his dick and keeping him from going further. The Emperor didn't seem in pain or in any kind of distress.
"And what's taking you so long, skekUng? Afraid it'll bite? Well, it might if you keep me waiting." the Emperor said playfully.
"N-no sire! No worries, I'll pleasure you right away." skekUng responded, a bit frustrated but still determined.
"Then quit talking and fuck me already." the Emperor simply said, setting his head on his crossed arms.
SkekUng thrusted again, this time harder. Still nothing. He clenched his sharp teeth and put all of his muscles to work, pushing extremely hard. He slowly passed the vaginal ring and felt the warmth of his beautiful Emperor. At this point, he was halfway in and thought he could start thrusting. But then, he felt another kind of resistance. He couldn’t thrust. Or pull out. The hole was holding him firmly in place, clenching around his dick uncomfortably. With shame, SkekUng spoke up.
"Emperor... Could you... Unclench your hole a bit? It hurts and I can't do anything..." he said with shame. He was really stuck there.
"Ah. How disappointing. You couldn't even make a full thrust. Oh well, I guess I’ll have to help myself now that you failed the test." He said in a monotonous tone.
SkekUng didn't have time to speak that the Emperor smashed his rump to his hips, taking the cock to the hilt. The Garthim Master gasped at the intense pressure of these muscles. It felt both incredible and painful, but in a good way. The Emperor started moving his butt, a loud clapping sound was heard as he dominated skekUng.
The warrior wasn't fucking the Emperor, he was getting his dick fucked. And no matter how much he tried to reciprocate, he failed. That hole held him tight, the muscles clenching and unclenching around him, almost sucking him in and out as the Emperor rolled his hips.
SkekUng let out a high pitched moan unintentionally, and the Emperor shot him a cruel yet playful look over his shoulder. Then he rose and pushed the Garthim Master on his back so he could watch as the Emperor fucked his dick. Bouncing on it up and down mercilessly. Pulling it out almost entirely with the force of his muscles and making skekUng squeal just by teasing the tip of his dick with the entrance of his hole. And soon enough, skekSo sat on his dick to the hilt and the Garthim Master came uncontrollably into that torture device of a vagina.
Humiliating. The Emperor did everything. And even worse... SkekUng realized he had been crying from the sheer pleasure. Tears were steaming down his cheeks and his beak was runny just as much as he was drooling. In fact, his beak and mouth were bleeding from popping blood vessels and biting his lips. He was completely humbled. Helpless.
"That is so sad. A strong skeksis warrior like you... and yet you still failed. Do you know what the best part is? I felt nothing from it. I was merely pleasuring you." skekUng couldn't respond. He didn't have the strength or the heart. The Emperor kept going. "Therefore, you must be punished. I am refusing your sperm. Come here and clean up your mess."
The Emperor pulled out and spread his vulva open with two talons. SkekUng obediently rose up and opened his mouth near the hole, pulling his tongue out. Sperm poured out of his vagina in big amounts, and the Garthim Master let it drip in his mouth, swallowing and licking it clean. It lasted a while, the Emperor wanted to make it clear to his warrior that he was fully rejecting him. Though he knew he'd have other chances, this was all about him being shamed. He enjoyed the humiliation ritual a lot, but it still kinda stung.
"Very well. You're done. Garthim Master, I'm disappointed in you. You have failed me tonight. However, I'm willing to be lenient. You will be tested again tomorrow. Let's hope for your sake that you'll be more ready this time... Or else I'll simply use your tongue for the next few centuries. You are free to go." skekSo hissed.
skekUng didn't respond. He simply got dressed and left.
It was definitely the best sex of his life. Nothing would come close. He couldn't wish for anything better. And yet... he wasn't happy. Not because he failed the task or got punished. He enjoyed the Emperor dominating him. No, what bothered him was the fact that he failed to pleasure his lover.
SkekUng hated this. All he wanted was to make skekSo feel good. He didn't care about dominating him or even outdoing skekVar. He simply wanted his Emperor to enjoy having sex with him. SkekSo had been through so much pain and grief in the past century, all skekUng wanted was to distract him and make him forget about it all. It wasn't about dominance or submission.
The Garthim Master learned a lesson that night, and he certainly wasn't going to make the same mistake on the following night.
***
"I'm afraid cannot, sire." he said sternly as the Emperor lifted his tail.
"Excuse me?" skekSo tilted his head slightly, making sure he heard well.
"I cannot give you what you want. You are too good at this game. I cannot measure up." skekUng explained.
"So you're going to give up without trying?" the Emperor asked, anger and disappointment in his voice.
"There's no point. I know my limits. And besides... I simply don't want to. I want to pleasure you." he continued, gently caressing skekSo's lower back.
"But that's how you’re supposed to pleasure me. I want you to push through!" the Emperor snarled in frustration.
"No you don't! You want me to dominate you and force you into submission. I'm not interested in that." the Emperor had nothing to respond. "Look, skekSo... I know you might have assumptions about me but... I'm not like that. I don't want to play power games with you, especially not so early in our relationship. I'm not trying to claim you." He said gently but firmly, his voice unusually low for his standard.
"Then what do you want!? You want me to offer myself to you like a piece of meat and squeal in your grasp!?" the Emperor was furious. The mere thought of such thing made him sick to his stomach.
"No! This is not about making you scream. I'm not trying to prove anything. I simply want you to feel good. If I fail, feel free to punish me again. At least I would have tried." the Emperor hissed at him, flicking his tail angrily. He looked in the opposite direction and thought about it for a bit then spoke again.
"...Fine. I'm way too horny to refuse. I'll indulge you, just this once. It can't possibly go worse than last night… At least I hope for your sake it won’t." he said, lifting his tail again and presenting his holes.
SkekUng smiled and just like last night, grabbed on his beautiful rump. Then he set his dick in the same spot, pushing slightly. Resistance. He didn't say anything, it was the Emperor's choice to let him in. If he wouldn't, he'll simply give up.
The Emperor froze for a bit, visibly thinking very hard about it. Feeling conflicted. Was he soiling himself by letting skekUng have his way with him so easily? But if he didn't let him, would he regret it? What was he losing by letting him do it that way? Nothing. He wasn't losing anything. He bit his lips and loosened up.
The warrior immediately slipped inside, this time with complete freedom of his movements. He started thrusting slowly but firmly, sometimes rolling his hips as he was deep inside. And skekSo reciprocated.
It wasn't as mind-blowing as last night or as anything both of them had experienced before but yet... it felt good. Simple. And most of all, sincere. The Garthim Master promised pleasure and he delivered. He didn't make the Emperor scream in bliss, or made his mascara drip. In fact, he rarely made him moan audibly. But it was enough. It was sweet and tender. It was nice.
They made love for longer than both anticipated, switching to missionary while kissing for the rest of the night. Sometimes SkekUng went slow, sometimes he was rougher. But he never failed at his main task: pleasuring both of the Emperor and himself. When both of them finally came, they kept on kissing for a while.
"So, did I do good? Am I worthy now, skekSo?" He whispered playfully in his Emperor's ear hole.
"...yes. yes you are. In fact... you are forbidden to pull out until the three brothers rise. You gave me something better than expected. So, I’m accepting your sperm." skekUng kissed his neck again.
"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself. But I hope this won't stop you from humbling me in the future. I enjoyed that."
"Oh, you can count on me for that." skekSo chuckled.
And they kept kissing until the three suns rose.