(BL) The Villain wants a Divorce!

Cass squeezed Edgar’s hand tightly as he watched Lucian. The tension was high once more, Cass’ breath stilling as he watched Lucian between his legs, grab his ’smaller’ dick. Cass let out a small sound as the man rubbed his cock against Cass’ ass. He slipped, sliding against Cass’ vagina, and Cass exhaled sharply.

”Sorry, love. You’re so damp with need it’s making everything slippery.” Lucian murmured, focused on Cass’ lower body. He slid a cheeky grin upwards, stealing more of Cass’ breath. ”Glad to know that you like me that much.” He said and Cass flushed.

It was annoying that his body was so honest, but at the same time, it was relieving that he didn’t always have to open his mouth and tell him what was going on. He was able to pick up on context clues, especially when it came to sexual acts.

If anything, mostly during sexual acts. Cass almost laughed, but it caught in his throat as Lucian rubbed the tip of his cock against his ass again. The slight pressure, the anticipation filled him as Lucian raised his eyes to his.

They were completely monstrous, no hint of humanity inside of him outside of his base body, and that made Cass’ body thrum more.

”Are you ready?” Lucian asked. Cass nodded. ”I need to hear you consent to this, Caspian.” He used his full name, and Cass shivered.

”I am.” Cass’ voice wasn’t strong, but you couldn’t doubt that he was in this moment. Cass watched as Lucian scanned him, grunted, and Cass felt him push in. Cass sucked in deeply, wanting to break eye contact with Lucian to toss his head back, but he couldn’t. It was like he was entranced. His mouth opened, but no words came out as Lucian stared at him as each inch slowly entered Cass.

Cass only found his voice, his lungs, when he was about halfway in. His hand was practically a claw as he reached for Lucian, clinging onto his shoulder, his body shuddering as he breathed.

”Oh my god. Oh my god.” Cass chanted, his voice breathy. Lucian’s gaze narrowed.

”No god is doing this to you.” He was too deep in his dragon side, and Cass was reverting to his old self too. The intrusion inside of him felt nothing like fucking fingers, and didn’t even feel like a dildo either.

It was warm, pulsing, shifting inside of Cass to fill every crevice like it was imprinting it all to memory. Cass wiggled his hips, trying to escape, but Lucian was in control and Cass hadn’t said no. Lucian let out a low warning growl that had Cass squeezing him tightly for a second. That sent Cass spiraling, him feeling even better the tighter he held him. Lucian’s face tightened, his jaw sharp as he held onto his control while Cass grasped for something, anything, to keep him grounded.

”L-Lucy. Here.” Cass begged, not sure what he was begging for, but Lucian heard the call. He moved, releasing his cock, his other, thick and heavy, rubbing against Cass’ balls and cock as he leaned forward. The position did mean that Lucian slid a bit deeper inside of Cass and both men groaned as Lucian’s body came down on top of Cass. It was a pin. Cass was pinned against the bed and fuck it all, it was the best feeling he’d ever felt.

The man was filling up his ass, his legs were splayed for the world to see, and he was now kissing the man’s, the dragon’s hungry mouth. Cass shivered, delighted as he squeezed Edgar’s hand and with his other, clung onto Lucian like a damn lifeline.

Lucian’s mouth was hungry, plundering, and Cass let him. He was too pliant, his bones wax as the man held himself still from plowing his cock into him. Cass could feel the tension in his body, and knew he was doing his best to stay in control. Cass melted more. He was doing his best for him, and Cass could feel his affection grow for the man.

Cass moaned freely into the kiss, enjoying the way that Lucian’s cock twitched inside of him with each sound. He didn’t realise the kind of power he would have over the man with him inside of him. Cass was growing used to it, enjoying it, until Lucian slid his hips forward. It was a slow, forceful push and Cass thought he was going to choke on his cock with how deep he felt inside of him.

His tongue? It had nothing on how deep he could get inside of Cass. Cass choked, tears filling his eyes as the spot inside of him, the tingly, dangerous thing that had never been dealt with, touched, tampered with, filled.

”Oh fuck.” Cass gasped, pulling his lips from Lucian’s as his fingernails sharpened into claws without his awareness and he dug in deep to Lucian’s shoulder. Lucian didn’t even flinch, taking the pain as Gideon gasped. Blood was welling from the marks, but Cass was too lost to the sensation to notice.

”Lucy? You okay?” Gideon asked and Lucian gave a nod, his eyes watching Cass, focused.

”Fine.” Lucian growled, his voice barely human as he stared at Cass. speared by his cock. Cass was squeezing Lucian in a staccato rhythm. He was fluttering, uncertain, adjusting. Lucian let out a low, deep groan and Cass watched as Edgar appeared in his line of sight and he turned Lucian’s head towards him.

Lucian growled, possessive, as Edgar kissed his lips.

”Oh hush. I want a taste too.” Edgar whispered and Cass watched as those words seemed to soften Lucian slightly. The dragon let Edgar sip at his lips, his tongue teasing him, calming him, taking him down from the edge. ”Does Cass feel good?” Edgar asked and Lucian groaned. He sounded considerably more human as Cass breathed. He sounded raspy and ragged to his own ears.

”So good. Warm. Tight. Mine.” Lucian growled and Edgar smirked.

”Ours, big boy. Ours.” Edgar insisted and Cass watched, feeling Lucian’s cock twitch inside of him, as Edgar attempted to calm Lucian while also making it clear that they were in this moment together. ”He’s ours to claim and mark and fuck.” Edgar reminded and finally Lucian nodded.

”Ours. Yes. Ours.” Lucian repeated. Fuck that was hot. Cass squeezed Lucian unintentionally. Hell, all of it was unintentional. He felt like the man was going to come out through his throat and while he loved feeling so full, he had no idea what to do, how to move, nothing. He knew that they tended to move, but Cass wasn’t sure if he needed to. This felt...enough. Cass could tell he was making a damn mess between his legs. The slick there was making his balls rub against Lucian’s other cock. The pleasure was intense, delicious, and Cass felt like he was leaking all over the place.

”Cass, you’re going to squeeze my dick off.” Lucian complained. ”Do it. Shit. You feel so fucking good inside. I want to spill my seed already.” Lucian groaned through clenched teeth. At the mention of seed, Cass felt his eyes widen, his body shift, and his nails dug in deeper.

He wasn’t quite himself anymore, either.

”Seed?” Cass whispered, licking his lips. ”Oh yes please.” Cass wasn’t aware of how he was looking at them, starved, but Lucian groaned.

”I can’t go easy on you when you look at me like that.” Lucian complained, pulling away from Edgar. Edgar let him go, fascinated at how pretty Cass looked. Even Gideon peered down at Cass, entranced as Lucian peppered Cass’ shoulders with kisses. Cass shuddered, his whole body shaking as Lucian slowly withdrew his cock for the first time. Everyone watched his face as Lucian slowly moved back in, filling Cass up once more.

Cass sucked in, his fingers claws, his teeth biting his bottom lip as he felt himself open all over for the man.

”Oh. Oh. That feels-I didn’t-” Cass had no idea what he was going to say, or what he even meant. He didn’t think it mattered as tears began to spill from his eyes. All they needed to know was that he was doing okay. Lucian knew from the way that Cass was desperately holding onto him, pleading with him to do more, and Edgar knew from the desperate way he was squeezing his hand.

Lucian pulled out again, a little faster, moving his hips with a controlled, measured movement that had Cass begging the man to come back inside. Cass was only a few minutes in and he was already at the begging phase. Cass clawed at his back, tearing up Lucian’s skin with his fingers but Lucian’s grin was feral as it happened.

That was a good thing in his culture, and he didn’t give a damn what that said about him right now.

Cass finally tossed his head back, letting Lucian thrust his cock inside of him again and again, his own cock leaking against his stomach with each thrust. Edgar and Gideon watched, Cass losing himself to the pleasure. His body was short firing, sparks of pleasure flashing behind his eyes with each thrust. He wanted to slam his body down against the cock entering him, wanted to do something, anything, but his limbs felt like jelly and honestly? He was kind of happy to have something done to him.

”H-Harder.” Cass rasped, and Lucian’s nostrils flared. Edgar made a soft noise in the back of his throat as he stared at them, at Cass, and Gideon’s gaze narrowed. Lucian followed Cass’ order.

Cass let out a yell, his body truly being pounded by the dragon, his ass not getting a second of rest as Lucian slid in and out and in and out. It was a surreal experience and Cass barely felt like he was in his body. Pleasure filled him, his cries so frequent that he felt like his voice was growing hoarse. He couldn’t even hold onto Lucian down below anymore, just open, willing, letting the man take him over and over.

Lucian’s braid slapped against his back, sometimes hitting Cass’ hand like a whip, but Cass didn’t let go. Cass could feel an orgasm coming, his body building towards it like it was climbing a mountain. Everyone knew it was coming, Cass was certain that they too, could taste it on the air. Lucian’s face was feral, wild, and Cass cried out as the next few thrusts hit something deep and dangerous inside of him. Lucian noticed, a growl rumbling from him as he changed his angle and that was it.

Cass lasted all of three thrusts before he had to close his eyes as colours exploded and his body stilled. Cum covered his chest, his ass squeezing Lucian tightly and the man let out a roar as he pumped once, twice, and then something hot began to fill Cass. He was buried deep, the cum filling him up just as deeply, and that was when something strange happened.

All at once, Cass froze, his eyes snapping open as he stared up at Lucian. Lucian watched, as did Edgar and Gideon as Cass eyes flared, the whites of his eyes fading as black filled them instead. His pupils remained heart-shaped while his iris also began to shift. They turned into hearts as well, and in between one moment and the next, Cass looked softer, sweeter.

He looked like he was ready and waiting for them to take a bite out of him, and when he opened his mouth, his teeth appeared whiter, his canines a little sharper. Nothing like Edgar’s teeth, nowhere near as sharp as his fangs, but it was clear that they could do damage.

Edgar sucked in, his eyes flaring a bright, brilliant blue.

”I think we found the best way to feed Bunny.” Edgar muttered.

”By the gods.” Gideon whispered, making a strange hand gesture like he was sending up a prayer. Lucian, who was still inside of Cass, groaned as more seed poured out of him.

”I don’t think the gods had anything to do with this one, Gideon.”