Tell Me, Am I Ever Gonna Feel Again?

For hours on end, King Agust and the Alpha on his lap wore each other out. They still had a lot of stamina, but there was only so much their bodies could take.

With each thrust in the Alpha's cunt, the King knew that he was nearing a time when he wouldn't be able to get to the Alpha. He hated it, but what else could he do, when the pretty Alpha was the only thing keeping him sane?

For a man who hated mate bonds, he sure was clinging onto his Erasthai; who had made it clear more than once just how much he hated the King.

"How long have I been sleeping?" Alpha Park asked, when he woke up.

He was still on the King's lap, feeling the erect dick in him, which was addictive, even though they were on the King's bed, which strangely, was cleaner than most.

It wasn't because the Alpha had cleaned it up, but because it had been the one room the Alpha hadn't seen and even managed to get to.

"Seven hours, thirty minutes, and twelve seconds, going thirteen," the Lycan King responded, as he watched the Alpha come back to his senses.

Agust knew this was inevitable, and perhaps that was also why he was mentally prepared for whatever the Alpha would do. He wasn't going to judge. He never did anyway.

"What the fuck happened? And why am I sitting on your lap? Why the fuck is your dick in my cunt? You didn't get enough so you decided to try out rape? You're sick," Alpha Park said as he tried to get up from the King's lap and slide onto the bed space.

But he was unable to. Of course, the King wasn't stopping him.

If anything, it was the Alpha who was stopping himself. His legs were wobbly and his body aching all over; something he insisted was the King's fault. Granted, Agust was the devil in plain clothes, but was it his fault this time?

"Jiminie—" Agust tried but the Alpha was already freaking out.

"No. This can't be happening. I can't be here with you. What the hell did you do to me?" Alpha Park asked frustratedly as he looked at himself properly.

He was stark naked, his hair tangled and sticky. There were cum patches all over his body, and his nipples were swollen, almost like he was preparing to lactate. He had marks all over him and it wasn't hard to tell who had done that to him.

Park Jimin touched his neck, to try and touch where the pain was coming from, and he noticed he had been marked. He bore the Lycan King's mark.

There was no escaping Agust anymore.

There were fang holes in his neck, and once again he glared at the King, who was fighting for self-control. The more the Alpha moved, the more the King's dick twitched in the Alpha's already fucked up pussy and the more it felt like they were both desiring the same.

"Jiminie… Stop. Moving," King Agust said as the Alpha wiggled on him, trying to check himself out.

He could already feel the Alpha slicking up, an unfortunate side effect of them being so close. They were always going to be ready to fuck each other's brains out, but this time, they needed restraint.

"Wha—" Alpha Park began before he felt his desire pooling, and like a mindless robot, he began riding the King's erect dick, much to the devil's displeasure.

King Ming Xiao Zhu didn't hate that the Alpha was on him, riding him for the hundredth time in the day, but he hated that this was involuntary. It was like Alpha Park had no control over it and Agust understood that so well.

"What's happening to me, Xiao Xiao?" Alpha Park asked, his cries of pleasure filling the room, and in that moment, Agust had to decide, whether to be the devil or be the man who loved his Erasthai.

For years, he had watched Alpha Park grow up, the pretty little thing that he had been attracted to. He had stayed and kept watch, making sure that no one ever hurt his Erasthai.

He loved being around the Alpha, even though he was always invisible, he had marked the kid years ago. And now that kid was a grown man with a beautiful pussy that had become an addiction to him.

"If you don't stop fucking yourself on my dick," King Agust began, as he held back his moans and groans.

He loved what the Alpha was doing to him. He loved hearing the moans and little grunts.

He loved that the nipples were on his face, tempting him to lick, nibble, and suck. But he couldn't do that. He wouldn't hurt his mate, however much the desire was trying to make him lose control.

King Agust was at a breaking point, but he had to fight it. Oh, how he never thought he would be the one fighting the pretty Park on him. 

"Oh, come on, Xiao Xiao. You love this, just as much as I do. Let me give us the pleasure we both desire," Alpha Park said as he rode harder, making the King struggle with his control.

He needed to stop, but it was so good. He loved the feeling of the Alpha's tight pussy clenching on his dick with each ride. It was like the Alpha had realized the King wouldn't be doing the fucking so he was giving himself and the mad King pleasure.

This right here was a dangerous move and somewhere in the back of Alpha Park's mind, he knew he shouldn't have done that, but his body wanted more. He needed more and he was going to have it.

"I said, STOP!" King Agust bellowed, his cruel voice reverberating through the room and echoing through the palace walls. He sounded like he was about to kill the Alpha if he didn't stop giving them both pleasure. 

"Y… You don't want me anymore?" Alpha Park whined lowly, and that was like a stab to the King's unfeeling heart. He hadn't intended for it to be like this but he had to restrain himself. He had to fight it, and this was the perfect moment.

"If you haven't realized it yet, you're whoring yourself on me. I thought you hated me or was that just an excuse for you to see whether I'd let you sit on me and fuck yourself up?

"Get off me, you smell like shit," King Agust said and Alpha Park whimpered, as his desire suddenly disappeared.

It was what the King wanted, and King Agust loved that the flames of desire in the Alpha's eyes were finally off. They had been at this for a whole day and as much as he loved tucking himself and getting cock-warmed by the alpha's cunt, he had to stop.

"What?" Alpha Park asked, before he struggled to get up from August.

Now that he was slowly being clear-headed, he could see the bite marks on the King's chest. They looked like the King had been bitten by some animal who was having a feast, only that the king was the food at the entire feast.

Oh, but he was. The bite marks, the claws, hell, Alpha Park saw his name on the King's chest and that was his wake-up call. As if to remind him of an entire day spent fucking, he saw his mark on the King's neck.

He had marked the man he hated, and he didn't remember any of it, other than the fact that they had both been high on desire and filled with lust.

"Are you deaf? I said get off me, whore!" King Agust growled, before he harshly grabbed Alpha Park, lifted him off his throbbing dick, and threw him as harshly as he could on the farthest side of the bed. It was so rough that the Alpha almost fell off the bed.

Perhaps it was a good thing that the bed they were in was huge and covered nearly a quarter of the largest room in the palace.

The King's bedroom was easily the size of a normal four-bedroomed house. Only all of that was in one room; a room always locked by magic and one that none of the King's playthings had ever made it to.

But was that supposed to make the Alpha feel any better when he could feel the pain in his pussy so cruelly? It hurt, and he couldn't deny that this was almost a shameful moment for him.

"Oomph,'' came the sound of a weak Alpha falling over to the floor. The bed had been big enough, but the Alpha and his numb legs were not getting any justice, it seemed. This wasn't how he had imagined the day would be, but then he hadn't imagined tempting the King either.

"You're supposed to be the strongest werewolf on the realm and yet you're so weak and fucked up. Perhaps I made a wrong choice coming after you.

"I should have just said no when the stupid fates brought you and me together, you little deprived slut," the King said as he groaned.

Thankfully, seeing his Erasthai hurt, had softened his dick and he had worries, but he couldn't find it in himself to rush after the alpha and ask him if he was okay.

Agust knew the Alpha wasn't okay.

He knew the pretty pussy would hurt for days on end, and instead of giving him a remedy, King Agust wanted to see how long the Alpha would hold out. Maybe that was also why he did what he did next.

"Go fucking clean yourself up, and don't you dare leave your room. If you do, then I will line up Lycans to come have a taste of that fucked cunt.

"Or maybe I should send them to Kiyoto, perhaps they could find more free-to-use pussies there, huh?" King Agust said as he roughly opened his bedroom door with magic, and threw the naked alpha out, not caring that Alpha Park was bleeding.

Agust then went back to sleep.

He hadn't slept in fifteen days.