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It´s been a long time since he ever felt this way, this rut that happens every once in a hundred years, this feeling that comes with the imperious desire to be intimate with someone, but it cannot be just anybody; even in his primal instinct, he longed for closeness, to feel loved.
Like the last time, when that feeling took him by surprise, he just held it being enclosed in his office, not letting anyone in. He felt it was easier this way, and it impeded him from relenting in self-pleasure if he was bound by the weight of his duty as Iudex. Yes, this could be labeled as masochism, and it was. Controlling this urge to touch himself, the heat that emanates from his body, and this aching for something that he felt long time ago and hasn´t had the opportunity to relieve ever again was his own torture, and he felt like he deserved it.
Against his desire to be left alone, someone barged into his office, demanding to see him; of course it had to be him, the duke of the fortress Meropide. This man doesn´t know what privacy means, never less know how much his presence invades his dreams even in his not-lustful days, how much he desires to be held by him and be kissed passionately, and that itself is another form of masochism that he has put himself through.
Fighting the images conjured by his excited mind, he said,- I believed I established I wasn´t going to receive any visitors, but since you are here, how can I be of your assistance?
If the distress and rudeness in his voice was notice by Wriothesley, he showed no sign of feeling affected. The man just sat across Neuvillette like he owned the place – Relax man, I just came here to talk, I was being told that you have self-secluded in this office for several days. That can´t be healthy.
-Maybe there is a reason for me doing so – said Neuvillette, controlling his urge to breathe in the perfume exhaled by the other, to trace his jaw with his tongue, and to bite his earlobe to provoke a moan from him. This was bad; his self-control seems to be slipping.
Something must have shown in his face because the other sat straight in his chair and, with a concerned face, replied, – hey, are you ok? You look kind of feverish, and your pupils are dilated.
Feeling exposed, Neuvillette covered his face with his hands, this is worse than expected. It was one thing knowing what is happening to him and another to be observed by Wriothesley; even if he didn´t say it in a sexual way, his mind lost its strength, and now he can´t help over feeling this heat and in his urges, he had to bite his hand to prevent the other from hearing his moan.
-Hey, are you alright? - the words are being said next to his ears, so close and yet so unapproachable; what a sinful voice that man has. It doesn´t matter the time, he will always be weak against it, he would always wanna be held by him.
Neuvillete looked at Wriothesley, eyes glossy with desire, mouth starting to salivate with wanting, inhaling all he could to revive this moment when he pleased himself and mustered the little strength left – Please go away, I need to be left alone…I…just can´t have you around.
-What is it? Is a dragon thing? – words said by those lips in another time would have conjured blissful memories, but not today; he has to remember that these lips feel nothing but friendship for him. With that in mind he pushed Wriothesley and went tumbling to one of the sofas.
-Yes, is a dragon thing… in this moment i´m in heat, so please leave me, because what I am about to do, you will not want to see it. – said Neuvillette, panting with every syllable.
-What makes you think I don´t? What makes you think I did not came here with the knowledge that you are going to your rut?
Surprised, Neuvillette looked at him and was met with those gray eyes that watched him with desire and, without a beat, kiss him passionately.
In his arms, Neuvillete felt complete, almost in a dream, and for a second, he let himself go, straddling the man of his dreams, the love of his existence. Devouring that mouth, moving his hips against the other…"I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming” screamed his logic mind … “it´s true, it´s true” shouted his delirious heart, and above everything, ludicrous whimpers came out of his mouth mixed with this heartfelt prayer – Please be real, please be real…I neeeed you to be real.
He was just aware that he was crying when the hands of Wriothesley comforted him and cuddled his face – my hydro dragon, don´t cry, and please let me love you how you deserve.
And with that he let himself go, if this was a dream he was going to enjoy it and treasure it for the next millennium if it was necessary. Wriothesley took off his garments, leaving him naked before his eyes, explore his body with his tong, tasting him like the finest food in whole Teyvat and Neuvillette reward him with the most alluring sounds, wanton moans and keens begging for more, wanting to feel his manhood inside him – please my Wriothesley, I need to feel you, please complete me.
-My love, how can I deny you anything when you asked it so beautifully? – Devouring his mouth and leaving bites along his body, Wriothesley made his way to Neuvillette entrance, eating him and driving him wild.
Screams from the usually composed Iudex could be heard in the office and if you pay closed attention can hear grunts from the duke. – so close Wrio mmm so perfect, I still can´t believe it.
With a long moan, Neuvillette came in a blissful orgasm that he felt in his entire body, but that wasn´t enough; he needed to be selfish, he wanted that man inside him right now, and with pleading eyes he let the other know he was ready. With care, Wriothesley guided himself into Neuvillette´s warm and when the Iudex was ready, he started to move with passion; nails were dragged in each other's backs, and bites were placed in different parts of the body, accompanied by a cacophony of moans and screams until both of them came.
After returning from his little morte, Wriothesley continued kissing him in the face – how long did I keep you waiting? – said grabbing the coat and opening the reliquary that always adorned the necktie of the Iudex, inside there was two black and white pictures. On one side was Neuvillette and a copy of himself; the only difference was that the other lacked the scars he has; and on the other side was just a picture of said man.
-Who told you about him? – Said Neuvillette, on the verge of crying.
- Sigewinne...when she noticed how I felt about you she was really happy. She said she was relieved that you could have happiness in this lifetime with me and mentioned about my previous life, a distant past where we were lovers.
-I am sorry if I took advantage of you for my selfish desires.
-shh, I said that I was already attracted to you…now tell me how much did I made you wait.
-Two hundred years I waited for you to reincarnate, blissful with your company even if you were not my lover. Prepare to see you being happy with someone else, even if that meant to tear a piece of my soul, and if my destiny was to wait another two hundred years for you to be my lover again, I was going to wait patiently because you deserve it.
Wriothesley kissed him with fervor – why you have to torture yourself like that?
-I prefer this and have you close than not have you at all; the centuries without you in this world were excruciating.
- I´m sorry I can't remember all the things you live together, but I promise that together we can make new memories. Now, can you come home to me?
-You will always be my home.