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Vega and Pet hadn’t defined themselves with words, not yet. They had simply allowed things to develop. What happened, happened. Vega had been quick to take the lead and Pet had willingly followed. Their relationship didn’t need a name, or a label. He and his Pet knew what they were to each other. Words and definitions were all well and good for those who needed to share them with one another, or to present to others. The two of them didn’t require the chains that words would bring. Vega didn’t need to have what they were to one another bound by human standards. It seemed unnecessary. His Pet knew he wasn’t human, and didn't expect him to act as such. They accepted him as he was. They had found something together beyond the crass language of Elegy. Perhaps if it seemed important, one day things might change. For now, this was contentment. For now, this was, dare he say it, happiness. Vega knew more intimately than any human how his Pet felt. They had deep feelings for him. Feelings that were a gift he never expected to receive in this place at all, let alone from a human. Pet in turn understood his sentiments without the benefit of being able to read him as he could them. A gift indeed.
Pet was a treasure at any time, but a special delight to Vega when asleep. Warm. Soft. Vulnerable. Vega lay in the near-dark, under the softly glowing stars that Avior had helped him conjure into the ceiling, and looked at the sleeping human curled into him. Their lips were slightly parted, barely brushing his chest as they breathed gently. Their features were relaxed.
Vega enjoyed the way Pet looked up at him, the way they carried themselves. Even when they were debasing themselves for him they moved with pride, always ready to attend to him however he wished. As open with him as they were though, it was good to see them so unguarded. The smaller human didn’t reach all the way down the bed as he did. Nowhere near. The bed was large enough to accommodate Vega’s entire bulk, and so when his Pet was upon the bed they looked delightfully small to Vega.
He often thrilled to the sight of Pet sitting on the bed as they waited for him. They looked like such a tasty morsel while they stared up at him with big, beautiful eyes. Eyes that roved over every part of him as he stalked them. His movements were predatory and they liked it. They certainly had earlier this evening as he had pounced upon them, given a laugh as he made them scream in surprise before he had really made them scream. Over and over.
But that had been earlier. Now, they were both naked on top of the covers. Pet had fallen asleep like that. Too tired and comfortable after serving Vega - repeatedly so far that night - to bother getting dressed. They had been so obedient, so good, that Vega had allowed them a few hours to rest and regain some energy for the needs and desires he wanted to satisfy next.
Another soft breath onto his bare chest made him shiver slightly in a most wonderful way. Vega moved his large hand up to rest on their shoulder, engulfing it entirely. They didn’t even stir, and Vega marveled at the fact that they trusted him so completely. As he stroked their skin with his thumb, Vega’s eyes lit up as they hungrily took in Pet’s unstirring body. He sensed they were sufficiently rested and decided his next course of action.
Vega moved his tail around his body and up theirs. Cartilage ran down the back that blended into the rest of his tail, and it flattened at the end into a stylized P-shape with a point. His tail ran alongside
their outer thigh down to their ankle so lightly it was barely noticeable. Just a tickle. Pet rubbed one hand over their leg in their sleep, and went still again with a soft sigh. Patiently, Vega did it again. A light stroke, slowly, all the way down from their hip to their ankle with the tip of his tail. This time, Pet moved away from him and lay flat on their back with a flop and a snuffle, but didn’t wake up.
Vega took that as a direct challenge. He had just managed to get them to move over without waking them. What else might he be able to inflict upon them without bringing them out of their slumber? Arousing them without rousing them? The phrase amused him, and the thought of touching his little human in such a defenseless state was irresistible.
His tail was still down by his pet's foot, and he wrapped it slowly, carefully around their ankle. Vega’s hand moved onto their belly, and sat for a minute, large and warm. Reassuring. He watched their closed eyes and paid close attention to their feelings. Ready to move away or be still if their eyes fluttered too much or their conscious thoughts floated too close to the surface. His hand crept down gradually between his Pets legs, and started to tease the area around their sex. Nothing directly on it, and incredibly lightly. A mere suggestion that his fingertips ghosted the area. Small, light strokes designed to gradually arouse. He watched them attentively. Nothing too heavy or fast. He wanted to see how long he could avoid waking them.
As his fingers teased their soft skin, Vega discovered something. Pet seemed to be a heavy sleeper. Vega hadn’t known that about them before. He delighted in learning new things about them, usually committing any new information to memory to be used to his advantage later. This, though? Oh, this he would use right now.
“Are you difficult to wake? How wonderful. Shall we explore exactly how difficult? You’re far too tempting a target. Stay still for me then, Pet.” Vega murmured.
Vega was too quiet really for them to have heard. He didn’t want to risk them waking up, after all. Vega let his hand deftly tease Pet’s inner thigh very high up, extremely close to their sensitive parts. His knuckles brushed just lightly onto their sex. They sighed and opened up their legs slightly. Vega laughed.
“What’s this? So responsive. Helpless to stop me doing as I will, yet such a whore your body wants to cum for me even in your sleep. Whatever shall I do with you? Oh, I know, whatever I want.”
Vega drifted his hand lazily to the center of Pet’sarousal. He massaged them and let his fingers draw feathery patterns against them. If they were awake, Pet would be gasping in pleasure. But Pet was still in deep sleep, although quickly surfacing. Their eyelids started to flutter and their thoughts became more coherent.
Vega tutted. “Oh dear, our playtime is going to be spoiled if I don’t stop, and I don’t want to just yet. I think some action is called for so that I can continue. Stay asleep for me, won’t you?”
Vega dropped a heavy blanket of magic-induced slumber over the human, keeping them asleep without dulling the sensations he gave them. It wasn’t quite paralysis. It wasn’t the same sleep a Dreamwalker could induce either, which would be inescapable unless the magic-user decided otherwise. The magic Vega had used on Pet was a comforting weight keeping them under. They would feel his magical signature, hear the almost hypnotic suggestion they remain slumbering. His voice would filter through to their dreams. Certainly the tone, and the fact it was him would seep through. Enough of the words to influence their dreams. Vega held them down, and only Vega could bring them up when he decided to pull the blanket back.
They went quiet, breathing the calm, slow breaths of the deeply asleep.
“That’s better. Now we can continue, my little toy. And you truly are my toy now. Utterly powerless. I won’t leave you like this for long, that’s no fun. Just long enough for this beautiful body that I own to respond to being fucked. I’d hate for you to miss out totally.”
A mere thought and the slightest expenditure of Vega’s magic ensured that Pets hole was lubed already, and Vega’s long index finger had no trouble in pushing into the first knuckle. He finger fucked them slowly. The shallow thrusts were far slower than they would have liked if they were conscious, he was sure. He teased their thoughts with his own as he did their flesh.
“ Not too long ago you told me I was free to use your limited, fragile body however pleased me. I suspect you may have promised me anything at the time since, to be fair, you were being edged close to tears. Oh your eagerness was tempting. Your torment, those little hitches in your breath, mmm so delicious.”
Vega deepened his one-fingered thrust very slightly. No faster. There was no obvious physical sign that Pet could feel it, but deep within their subconscious, he heard the groan. He was affecting their dreams. Satisfied, he continued.
“Your offer in the depths of your desperation for release was undoubtedly heartfelt, and your begging was certainly sincere. But I needed you to have a level head before I could take you up on an act of such beautiful submission. So I waited until afterwards when I had finished reaping your body of pleasure. When you had calmed down enough not to be controlled by the state I had worked you up into. You agreed to my conditions. I think I’d like you to make good on that agreement. Now.”
A little deeper, a tiny bit faster with his one finger and Vega could begin to see signs of their body enjoying his ministrations. Their nipples were perked up and Vega eyed the piercing in one nipple.
Pet had wanted a titanium barbell so that even when they could not wear a collar, that one thing from him gave them a constant reminder of him. Vega had been pleased, flattered even, and gave them one to match his own. Vega had placed the piercing himself when Pet had asked him to, for both their pleasure. He hadn’t numbed the pain of doing it at the time. Instead, Vega had revelled in the hiss of pain Pet had given. The way they had dug their nails into his arm and looked into his eyes. The mixture of fear, excitement and pain had tasted so sweet in the back of his throat. Vega had healed the new adornment instantly, and rewarded their bravery for him with words that were soft and unfamiliar before he had known them. He brushed his hands through their hair and praised their devotion to him while they melted into his arms. Then, after the shock had left Pet, Vega explored their new jewelry with them for a while. The new sensations had taken Pet very much by surprise, and when Vega discovered Pet could cum from playing with the piercing alone- oh, that had been entertaining.
Remembering how it affected them, Vega leaned down to lick the pierced nipple. His split tongue rasped slowly over the pebbled nub, then flicked the ends teasingly over the responsive flesh. Vega blew a stream of cool air onto it, watching the already hard nipple become more sensitive. The human groaned in their sleep, becoming more aroused and the physical proof was between their legs, under Vega’s hand.
Vega finger fucked his pet slowly, Pet’s breaths out occasionally held small moans. Vega added a second finger, and moved faster. The noises were delicious. Vega could feel his own arousal too. His cock was hard and he wanted to fuck his human. His hand went still. After a moment, Pet’s hips thrust gently of their own accord and Vega smirked. Pet could feel him well enough.
“Oh, Pet. It looks as though you want me, too. Luckily I can fuck you without waking you. Without my magic keeping you under, my cock would be too thick for you to continue sleeping. My body would be too heavy. But right now, you’re defenseless. So helpless. ”
Vega’s fingers were moving deeper now, and Pet’s breathing was noticeably faster although they still could not wake. Vega wondered what they were dreaming of. Perhaps of that first time together when he had ruthlessly face-fucked himself into oblivion in their hot mouth and they had drooled from both ends? Vega thought about their meeting as he went a little faster. He never had thanked Camelopardalis for giving up such a treat for him. Vega removed his fingers. Pet’s body squirmed at the loss so Vega placed his palms on their inner thighs and held their legs open.
“Shh, it’s alright. You’ll be full soon enough, my beautiful little slut.” Vega assured them. His voice would reach their mind, even if they were too far under to comprehend his words. He pulled his body over theirs, dwarfing it. His tail was still around their ankle, and moved the smaller beings legs open wide to allow Vega better access to their waiting hole. He settled between their repositioned hips.
“I like you spread for me, Pet. I hope you don’t mind if I make sure you stay like this. It’s not quite bondage but I know how you enjoy my less human characteristics. Particularly my tail, at times.”
His cock hovered between their legs as he positioned himself.
“If this is a problem, say so now.”
He leaned over them and braced himself with his arms either side of their prone body. Vega licked two fingers of one hand, and circled the pierced nipple with his wet fingertips, then pinched. It was still pebbled and responsive from the last round of attention he had given it. He gave it a flick and chuckled as Pet made a quiet whimper.
“Good. That’s what I thought.” Vega laughed to himself.
The laugh was cut off with a groan of relief as Vega thrust inside the tight, warm hole and waited for a moment to allow their body to accept him. He supported himself low down over them and started moving, all the way in and out slowly. Enjoying the unfettered access.
“You’re so fucking tight my Pet. There’s advantages to keeping you asleep. You're so loose and relaxed. I don’t have to prepare you properly. I can just slip in a couple of fingers then fuck you. Your body just takes it. Mmmh. Fuck, yes.”
He moaned with pleasure as he pushed his cock all the way in, deep into Pet.
“Oh, you are exquisite. I want you to feel this. What a pity you’re unconscious.” He crooned. “I suppose I could allow you to awaken just a little. Feel me, darling.”
As he sped up, Vega pulled back his magic just a little to allow Pet to come closer to consciousness. Not all at once that would be too much of a rude awakening, but carefully. They became aware of his presence over them and in them. The feeling of being stretched inside, full. They moaned as they began to realise they were being filled, fucked and used. Vega pulled out and grinned as Pet humped upwards looking for more. Barely awake, but fully turned on.
As their senses came back and registered what was happening he felt their arousal grow. They were still half asleep, but gradually woke up to his giant form thrusting in and out of them and they loved it.
Still too far under to open their eyes fully, Pet’s world was sensation and shadow in the darkened room. Vega’s receding magic allowed them to begin moving bit by bit. Pet recognised his shape over them. His horns were distinctive above them.
Vega pulled his magic wholly back, allowing Pet total autonomy. They slowly came around. Aware of the pressure on their ankle, and resistance when they tried to move it. Vague sensation became knowledge which became thoughts. The sensation of something curled around one ankle, keeping their legs wide.
“It’s his tail,” was Pet’s first full thought to themselves, becoming aware of the appendage around their leg to keep them spread for him. The thought was quickly overridden as Vega fucked into them again and Pet’s mind connected the dots.
Being held open, feeling full, the shape above them and the arousal.
Vega fucking them.
Usually Vega could last, but this, having Pet so deep in his control and using them this way, had him on the edge already. He was so ready to let go on them and fuck them back into wakefulness. Vega panted as he tried to keep a steady rhythm.
“That’s it, wake up for me. You feel. So. Fucking. Good. Oh fuck!”
They weren’t awake enough to do much except mumble his name. Limbs heavy. Chest throbbing. Their hand went to the bar and moaned at the sensitivity when their fingers brushed the erect nipple. Vega chuckled and Pet knew he had been playing with the piercing,
“V-Vega.”
“Yes Pet? Did you want something? Ohh too sleepy to ask properly. How cute. Let me guess, more of my cock? More of me? More pleasure? Greedy little thing.”
Vega dragged his hard cock across their nerves as he pulled out, and hovered just outside their heat, making them whine before he slid back in.
Pet blearily reached to hold Vega's shoulder as they tried to focus their attention on him.
“Y…yeah. More. Please,” they croaked. Finally finding their voice as they surfaced.
“Really, you’ve only just woken up and already you’re a needy little slut. So good for me. So wanting and willing. Perfect.”
“Jus’ wanna be good for you. Aah!” Pet let out a pleasured gasp as Vega hit their spot with another harsh thrust as he pushed back in, rougher, faster. He leaned down to cover them completely as he sped up, using his large body to rub against theirs under him and covering every part of them. He nipped at their lips and caught them in a rough kiss then pushed back up a little to look down on them.
“Good toys wake up cumming when their Master fucks them out of their sleep. Be a good toy, Pet. Look up at me, and cum. Cum. Cum for your Master. Cum for me. Oh fuck!”
As they fully woke, they came, crying out their pleasure into Vega’s neck. They felt so good under him, tightening down on him, and squirming that Vega bit into their shoulder. It would leave a mark and that thought made him pound them harder.
“Fuck! Oh god, do that again!”
“Making demands of your Master? It seems being allowed to cum this way makes you forget your place, Pet. I’ll be sure to remind you of it later. For now, fuck, I’ll oblige you. And I’m not going to heal the bite I’ll leave on you. I want you to remember who you belong to when you…ah…look in the mirror.”
Vega felt their fingernails scratch his shoulder blades as he ground his hips into their sensitive flesh. Heard the whimper as he did what they asked and bit them again, this time on their collarbone. He was mindful of his size and their fragility next to his strength. He laved his tongue over the bite, and Pet shuddered. The mark was an angry red already and stinging deliciously. Even in their mind, his voice deepened and became breathless.
“When you reach up and touch the mark I’ve left on you, the embarrassment you’ll feel when you see someone looking at it peeking over your clothing. And you will leave it showing, won’t you, Pet? Of course you will. Because you want it to be known that you’re owned. That I own you. And when that one fades, I’ll give you another. And another. Because you’re mine. Always.”
Pet gripped Vega’s biceps and tilted their head back, fucking their hips up as he thrust back into them, and leaned down to suck a third bite into the other side of their collarbone. This one was harder than the last two and nearly pierced the skin. It would certainly bruise. Pet made an unintelligible noise as they tightened down around Vega and he breathed hotly into their already warm skin.
“Yes Pet, just like that! Oh fucking hell!”
Pet loved making Vega lose it inside them as much as he loved seeing them lose control for him. Vega held onto Pet tightly and forgot everything except the feeling around his cock, desperate to explode inside his human as he fucked them.
The ridges of his horn scraped their cheek but they hardly noticed. All they could feel was their lover sharing incredible pleasure just as he growled low into their mind and came deep inside them.
Vega knew he wasn’t a gentle lover. He knew Pet liked it that way, but he still stayed in them for a moment, both of them too sensitive to move for now. Together they enjoyed the afterglow, and Vega listened to Pet’s heart rate return to normal.
“Am I too heavy for you?” He questioned.
“No,” they smile, and look up at him,“you’re perfect. Please don’t move.”
The sweet tone made Vega pause to look at them. He should have been used to them by now, really, but sometimes he was unprepared for their moments of softness towards him. Vega’s brow furrowed as they stared at him. He couldn’t feel any negative emotions, just the bliss of having been thoroughly fucked so he wasn’t concerned when he asked a question.
“What is it?”
Vega looked at them curiously, a brief sense of embarrassment from them drew a wry smile from him as they realized they’d been caught out. Then the feeling was gone, replaced with tenderness.
“Your eyes.” Pet offered by way of explanation.
“My eyes? The inhuman red where no red should be doesn’t disturb you. I know for a fact that you like it.” He teased. “So, what about them?”
“I don’t think I’ve ever seen them this close for this long, they’re not just red. There’s a little amber too, and they’re beautiful. I’ll never see your astral form, but sometimes when I look at you, I can see it hiding. Just behind your lashes. I think I’d know you even in Aria, just by your eyes.” Pet gave a small awkward laugh.
“Yet again you manage to find a way to surprise me, darling. Such soft words in the ear of a cruel demon who has committed monstrous acts that would leave you with nightmares for the rest of your life.” Vega softly commented.
They smiled and caressed his cheek, tracing the lines of Vega’s cheekbone with gentle fingertips.
“You said it yourself. You were born of cruelty, but that’s not all you are.”
Vega was quieter than usual when he spoke next,
“No. It’s not. And I thank you for the opportunity to prove that. To myself as well as you.” Vega rolled off of Pet and lay on his side to look at them. “Before we stormed the Spire, you asked to simply hold me. I find that I have come to appreciate the stillness and mindfulness that physical closeness can bring. Something I’m sure that Camelopardalis would be delighted I have learned.”
Pet rolled over to face away from Vega and he pulled them tight to his front. He would never call it “spooning”. Pet relaxed against Vega, enjoying the warmth of his chest against their back and his arms wrapped securely around them. They were wide awake now, and lost in their own thoughts until a gentle kiss on their neck pulled them back to the present. More soft kisses on their neck and shoulder made them squirm. Vega’s hands skimmed across their stomach and Pet sighed. Suddenly, a soft kiss in the crook of their neck turned into teeth scraped across skin, and Pet jumped as Vega growled into their mind.
“However, we still need to discuss an appropriate punishment for forgetting your place earlier. Let’s get started on that, shall we?”
Vega’s dark laugh made Pet swallow hard.