Chapter 3: Resolution
A satisfied smile spread across Wriothesley's face. He began to move, his hips pulling back before thrusting forward, filling Aether completely. Aether gasped, his body arching as he adjusted to the new sensation.
Wriotheslay's dick was so embossed, every thrust felt incredible for Aether's ass hole. "You are so lupine, like a hungry wolf ~" Aether tease Wriotheslay.
Wriotheslay growled low in his throat, a sound that sent shivers down Aether's spine. "And you're a teasing little fox," he countered, his voice a low rumble. He leaned down, his lips brushing against Aether's ear. "Beg for it, Aether. Tell me what you want."
Aether's breath hitched, his body shaking with desire and need. "I want you, Wriothesley," he whispered, his voice barely above a whisper.
"I want the wild wolf fucks me. Release your animal inside you, make me cry of your brutality" Aether said.
He reached back, his fingers gripping Wriothesley's hip, urging him deeper.
Wriothesley growled, a sound that was half-human, half-beast. He pulled almost all the way out, then thrust back in, hard and deep. Aether cried out, his body tensing with the sudden intrusion. Wriothesley did it again, and again, each thrust harder and faster than the last. He was fucking Aether now, not making love, not being gentle. He was taking what he wanted, and Aether was loving every second of it.
"More, Wriothesley," Aether panted, his voice thick with desperation. "Prove You are the only one, who can top me! Who is my rought wolf?" Aether groaned.
His hand gripped the desk, knuckles turning white as he braced himself. Wriothesley's thrusts were relentless, each one driving him closer to the edge. The office filled with the sounds of their bodies slapping together, their moans and grunts, and the occasional cry of pleasure.
Aether looked back over his shoulder, meeting Wriothesley's gaze. "Wriothesley... I'm so close," he breathed, his voice ragged with desire.
Wriothesley's eyes were dark with lust, his body glistening with sweat.
Suddenly, Wriotheslay pulled out, and went to the wardrobe. Aether cried as he could feel emptiness in his hole. Wriotheslay took something from the wardrobe and went back to Aether.
"Here, this thing won't allow you to cum till your Wolf allow~" Wriotheslay put on the rubber ring on Aether's dick, wrapping Aether's balls.
Aether's eyes widened in surprise and pleasure, his cock twitching at the sensation.
"What the fuck? You're not going to make me edge, are you?" Aether asked, a mix of fear and excitement in his voice. Wriothesley smirked, his eyes gleaming with mischief.
"Oh, I'm not just going to make you edge, Aether. I'm going to make you beg for it," he purred, his voice a low threat. He thrust back into Aether, making him gasp and moan.
"But don't worry, I'll make sure you get your release.
Eventually," Wriothesley added, emphasizing the last word with a particularly forceful thrust that made Aether cry out and cling to the desk for dear life.
Aether's breath was coming in short, sharp gasps now. Sweat beaded on his skin, and he was panting as if he'd run a marathon. His body was on fire with need, every nerve ending screaming for release. But the ring was doing its job, keeping him right on the edge without sending him over.
"Please, Wriothesley, please," Aether begged, his voice a desperate, pleading whine. "Please let me come."
Wriotheslay thrush deeper, hitting Aether prostate. "You will come after your Top allow you! Not earlier and not later~" Wriotheskay grinned.
He leaned over Aether, his breath hot on his ear. "You want to know when I allow you to come?" "I'll tell you when I'm ready."
Aether whimpered, his body tensing with every thrust. He could feel the pleasure building, the orgasm just out of reach. It was torture, sweet and exquisite, but torture nonetheless. He was desperate for release, but Wriothesley was in control, and he wasn't about to give him what he wanted. Yet.
Wriothesley pulled back, his cock slipping out of Aether with a wet sound.
Aether whimpered at the loss, his body aching with need. He turned his head to look at Wriothesley, confusion and desperation warring in his eyes.
"Why... Why did you stop?" he panted, his voice barely above a whisper.
Wriothesley smirked, his eyes gleaming with lust and amusement. "Because I want to see you squirm, Aether," he said, his voice a low growl. "I want to see you beg for it. I want to hear you plead for my cock, for my release."
Aether's eyes widened in realization, and he let out a low moan.
"So, what will satisfy you the most?" Aether cried with neediness. "Please, Wriothesley, I can't... I can't take much more of this torture. Please, let me have some relief. I'll do anything you want, just please, let me come."
Wriothesley chuckled, a low, dark sound that sent shivers down Aether's spine. He walked to the desk, pulling open a drawer and rummaging through it. Aether craned his neck to see what he was doing, but Wriothesley's back was turned.
"What are you doing?" Aether asked, his voice a desperate whine.
Wriotheslay took the special lube. "Sorry for waiting, I just need to protect myself from overrubbing. I'm going to fuck you as animal".
Wriotheslay said. "This time I'll let you come".
Aether's breath hitched, his body tensing with anticipation. Wriothesley walked back to Aether, lube in hand. He squirted some onto his fingers, then reached around and rubbed it onto Aether's tight entrance, making him gasp and squirm.
"Relax, Aether," Wriothesley murmured, his voice a low rumble. "You know the drill by now."
Aether took a deep breath, trying to relax his body. "I'm trying," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
Wriotheslay started the last marathon. He thrusts fast and roughly.
He didn't care if it hurt Aether. He just wanted to feel him, to claim him, to make him his. And Aether wanted it too. He was moaning and begging for more.
"Fuck, Wriothesley, yes, yes, yes!" Aether screamed. "Harder, please harder!"
Wriothesley obliged, slamming into Aether with brutal force. The sound of their skin slapping together filled the room, along with Aether's desperate cries.
"You're mine, Aether," Wriothesley growled, his voice thick with lust and possession. "Mine to fuck, mine to use...you are my official lover, my personal serving ass hole".
Wriothesley panted, his body slick with sweat.
He could feel the pleasure building in his lower belly, the tension coiling, ready to snap. He was close, so close.
Aether gasped, his breath coming in short, sharp bursts. He could feel the pressure building, the orgasm just out of reach. He was desperate, desperate for release.
"Please, Wriothesley," he begged, his voice hoarse with need. "Please let me come. I can't... I can't take much more."
Wriothesley chuckled, a low, dark sound.
"Now!" Wriotheslay screamed, sharply taking off the rubber ring from Aether's dick, and pushing himself as deep as Wriotheslay could.
"Come for me, Aether! Now! Show me what you've got!" Wriotheslay ordered.
Aether threw his head back, a cry of pure ecstasy ripping from his throat as his body convulsed with the force of his release. His cock pulsed, spilling hot ropes of come onto the desk, his balls drawing up tight against his body. Wriotheslay could feel the force of Aether's orgasm, the way his muscles clenched around Wriotheslay's cock, milking him.
Wriotheslay groaned, his own body convulsing as he followed Aether over the edge.
He thrust deep inside Aether, his hips stuttering as he came, his cock pulsing with the force of his release. He let out a low growl, a sound of pure satisfaction and possession.
As their bodies slowly came back down from the intense high, Wriotheslay pulled out of Aether, his cock glistening with a mix of their combined fluids. He stepped back, his chest heaving with exertion, a smug smile spreading across his face.
"Well, well," he murmured, his voice thick with satisfaction. "You were right.
So, after you drove me so crazy, you obligate to marry me~" Wriotheslay said seriously.
Aether looked back at Wriothesley, his eyes wide with surprise. "Marry you? Wriothesley, are you out of your mind?" He asked, his voice a mix of disbelief and amusement.
Wriothesley's grin widened, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Maybe I am," he admitted. "But I like to think of it as a brilliant strategy." "Think about it, Aether. Marry me, and you'll never have to worry about anything again. You'll have everything you could ever want or need.But... if you don't want to, we can just be an official couple " Wriotheslay whispering in Aether's ear.
"That way, no one can touch you or even look at you. You'll be mine completely."
Aether turned his head to look at Wriothesley, his eyes wide with surprise and a hint of fear. "You can't be serious," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "Marriage is a big deal, Wriothesley. It's not something to be taken lightly."
Wriothesley's grip on Aether's hip tightened, his fingers digging into the soft flesh. "I am serious, Aether," he growled. "And I don't take anything lightly.
Especially when it comes to you."
Wriothesley's grip on Aether's hip was firm, possessive. He could see the fear in Aether's eyes, but he also saw the curiosity, the intrigue. He knew Aether was trying to process this sudden turn of events, trying to understand what it meant for their... arrangement.
Aether swallowed hard, his breath coming in short gasps. "I... I need some time to think about this, Wriothesley," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
"When I imagine you with someone else..." Wriothesaly gritted his teeth. "I will make him suck my dick till he suffocate..." Wriotheslay said.
"I am not a man who shares. I want you all for myself, Aether."
Aether's eyes widened at Wriotheslay's possessive words. He felt a strange mix of fear, excitement, and a sense of power. He loved being desired, being wanted, but the thought of being so completely claimed by someone sent a shiver down his spine.
"You're asking a lot, Wriotheslay," Aether said, his voice barely above a whisper. "Marriage is a big commitment.
Wriotheslay's eyes darkened, his grip on Aether's hip tightening even more.
"Sure you could not if you doesn't want. But our "activities " obligating us for something ...".
Aether's voice was barely a whisper, laced with hesitation. He knew Wriothesley was serious, knew that he wouldn't take no for an answer. But the thought of being tied to this man, of being his wife, was terrifying and exciting all at once.
Wriothesley's eyes flashed with a primal, possessive energy. "You think I'm playing, Aether?" "I'm not. I want you, all of you. I want your body, your mind, your heart.
Wriotheslay kneels in front of Aether, and handles Aether a silver ring. "Will you be my official partner, Aether? " Wriotheslay proposed.
"Wear this ring, and let everyone know that you're mine. Only mine."
Aether looked down at the ring, his eyes wide with surprise and a mix of emotions he couldn't quite decipher. The ring was simple yet elegant, with a black band that seemed to absorb the light, and a single, small diamond embedded in the center. It was beautiful, and it spoke volumes about the man offering it.
"This is... serious, Wriothesley," Aether whispered, his eyes flicking up to meet Wriothesley's intense gaze. "You're not just asking me to be your lover. You're asking me to be your partner. And I agree!" Aether whispered, tears pricking at the corners of his eyes. He looked into Wriothesley's eyes, seeing the strength and the vulnerability that lay within. "I'll wear your ring, Wriothesley. I'll be your partner, and your lover, and your everything. As long as you promise to treat me right and love me like I deserve."
A slow, genuine smile spread across Wriothesley's face, lighting up his entire expression. He took Aether's left hand in his own, slipping the ring onto Aether's finger. "I promise, Aether. I'll love you, and protect you, and cherish you.
I'll be the man you need me to be." Wriothesley whispered, his voice thick with emotion. He lifted Aether's hand to his lips, pressing a soft kiss to the ring. "You're mine now, Aether. Mine to love, mine to protect, mine to fuck."
Aether felt a tear slip down his cheek, but he didn't wipe it away. Instead, he reached up, pressing his hand to Wriothesley's cheek. "I'm yours, Wriothesley," he whispered.
"Yours to love, yours to cherish, yours to fuck." Aether's voice was thick with emotion, and his eyes shimmered with unshed tears. "I'm yours in every way that counts."
Wriothesley's heart swelled with a mix of pride, possessiveness, and love. He had never felt this way about anyone before, and it was both terrifying and exhilarating. He leaned down, his lips meeting Aether's in a tender, passionate kiss.
"I love you, Aether," he murmured against Aether's lips.
"I'm going to make you the happiest man alive."
Aether smiled, his eyes sparkling with unshed tears. "I love you too, Wriothesley. I have no doubt that you will."
Wriothesley pulled back, his thumb brushing away the tear that had escaped from Aether's eye. "Now, let's get you cleaned up and dressed. We have a lot of celebrating to do."
Aether grinned, his cheeks flushed with happiness and excitement. "I can't wait.
Next morning, all Fortress of Meropide gossip about the breaking news: Wriotheslay chose his partner.
Every prisoner, guard or officer tried to know who was so lucky one. But nobody knew the identity of the new official partner yet. Meanwhile, Aether was woken up by a loud knock on his cell door. He rubbed his eyes and checked the time on the old clock on the wall. It was only 6 AM, but the knocking was persistent.
"Who is it?" Aether called out, his voice groggy with sleep.
"It's me, Aether," came the reply, a familiar voice that made Aether's heart flutter. "Let me in."
Aether quickly sat up, his mind still foggy from sleep.
He rushed to the cell door, unlocking it and pulling it open. Standing in the hallway was Wriothesley, dressed in his usual guard uniform, but his eyes were bright and his posture was different. He looked...excited.
"Wriothesley? What are you doing here so early? And why are you so happy?" Aether asked, a smile spreading across his face.
Wriothesley stepped inside the cell, leaving the door open behind him. He reached out, cupping Aether's cheek and leaning down to press a soft kiss to his lips. "Morning, beautiful," he murmured.
"I have some news that couldn't wait."
Aether's eyes widened, his heart pounding in his chest. "News? What is it?"
Wriothesley grinned, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "The Fortress's leader has announced our partnership. Starting today, everyone knows that you're... mine."
Aether's breath hitched, his mind racing. He felt a mix of surprise, excitement, and a touch of fear. "Everyone knows?" he repeated, his voice barely above a whisper.
Wriothesley nodded, his thumb brushing Aether's cheek. "Everyone.
From the top brass to the lowest ranking officer. And every prisoner too. They all know that you're mine, Aether," Wriothesley confirmed, his voice laced with a mix of pride and possession.
Aether's eyes widened, a shiver running down his spine. "But... but what about the others? The prisoners I mean. Won't they... won't they be jealous?" "Jealous? Maybe. But they'll also know better than to act on it. I'm the head of security, Aether. I run this place. And now... We can not to hide our sex from anyone ~
" Wriothesley's voice was steady, his eyes locked onto Aether's. There was a hint of warning in his tone, a subtle reminder of his power and position.
Aether bit his lip, his heart pounding in his chest. He knew Wriothesley was right, but the thought of countless eyes on him, judging him, desiring him... it was overwhelming.
"What if... what if someone tries to hurt me?" Aether asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Wriothesley's expression darkened, his hand tightening on Aether's chin. "No one will touch you, Aether.
Not while I'm around." Wriothesley's grip on Aether's chin tightened, his eyes flashing with primal possessiveness. "And if they do, they'll have to answer to me. They'll have to face my wrath. And believe me, it's something no one wants to experience."
Aether's breath hitched, his heart pounding wildly in his chest. He could see the truth in Wriothesley's expression, the raw, untamed energy that radiated from him. It was both terrifying and exhilarating.
"I can't wait to try new things with you in sex, my wolf" Aether smirked.
"Places to fuck me, toys to play with, games to play... I can't wait to explore."
Wriothesley growled low in his throat, his cock twitching at the thought. "You're insatiable, Aether. I like it." He leaned in, his voice a low rumble. "What's the first thing you want to try?"
Aether bit his lip, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "I want to be tied up, Wriothesley. I want you to have your way with me, to use me however you please."
Wriothesley's eyes darkened with lust and anticipation.
"Place?" Wriotheslay asked.
"Do you have any specific spot in mind?"
Aether's eyes flickered with excitement as he thought about it. "Somewhere public. Somewhere everyone can see us, but no one can touch us." "You want a show, don't you, little fox?"
Aether grinned, his tongue darting out to wet his lips. "Yes, I do. I want everyone to know who you belong to.
I want them to see how you squirm, how you beg, how you scream my name. And I want them to know that they can't have you, that you're mine and mine alone." Aether's voice was a low purr, filled with desire and a touch of malice.
Wriothesley's eyes flashed with excitement and dominance. "You're a naughty one, aren't you? Asking for trouble like that." He tsked, his fingers tightening in Aether's hair, just enough to make Aether's breath hitch. "But I like it.