Roleplay between Perfect1Up and Kats_with_shamrocks!
Warning: Language, Theme, Francis, stuff...
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This is Beta'd by Kaylm Iditra!
Perfect1Up: Arthur, Ivan, Natalia, Matthew : Kats_with_Shamrocks: Alfred, Toris, Francis
A/N: I want to make sure that you all knew that Alfred and Arthur traveled from their home for a few days. Nagas have AMAZING healing time. Nagas live to mate, so it is a need for Alfred to help reproduce his own kind.
A/N: I would like to tell you all that Americana Fairytale, My Insanity My Wonderland and all stories that aren't RP will be going on Hiatus for awhile due to an insult that spiraled me into depression. I got a message from a reader that made me cry, but please don't worry about anything being discontinued! thank you all!
CHAPTER SEVEN:
"Why would we mate?" Alfred asked innocently, still confused on the whole concept of 'mating equals babies'. Alfred, being an extremely young naga, only thought of sex as pleasure and believed Arthur only wanted it because it made them both feel good. Matthew, also a young male naga, naturally felt a subconscious pull to the weaker and more feminine naga; and natural jealousy because the older naga had already taken Alfred's virginity and allowed a werewolf to taint his innocence.
"Because... because you're pretty?" Matthew blushed and wiggled a little, rough tail rubbing against Alfred's softer one. The larger naga gulped, not sure what else to say. "Because I need to protect you?" He felt so lame at the moment.
"Why? Artie said he would protect me!" Alfred smiled sweetly and cocked his head to the side.
"I-I don't know, Alfred," Matthew frowned, embarrassed by his lack of knowledge. The larger naga looked up at the smaller one, sighing softly. "B-but I want to protect... I'm bigger than him! S-stronger, too!"
"Why do you wanna protect me? I'm strong!" Alfred puffed with pride, flexing and giggling childishly. Alfred placed his head on his arms, slowly breathing and hissing from the warmth.
"W-Well, maybe I can be your backup then?" Matthew whined, wiggling again. He wondered if it was even possible to get Alfred to mate with him. The younger naga seemed oblivious to his desires and hints.
"Okay!" Alfred cheered happily, latching onto Matthew and snuggling to his warmth.
Matthew blushed, wrapping his tail around Alfred's as best he could. He smiled softly, happy to have Alfred to himself at the moment. "Je t'aime, Alfred," Matthew mumbled, knowing that Alfred couldn't understand him.
"What does that mean?" Alfred asked, blinking and tilting his head just a little farther to the side.
"... I-I," Matthew flushed as red as his scales, looking at Alfred nervously. Gulping, the larger naga leaned forward and kissed Alfred's cheek. "I-It's French."
"Oh!" Alfred said, blushing deeply.
"C-can I kiss you?" Matthew looked Alfred in the eye, hoping that the smaller naga would say yes. The larger naga couldn't stop thinking about him, how soft he was and how, under the stench of a werewolf and the other naga, he smelled amazing.
"Sure, I guess," Alfred chuckled, smiling innocently.
Matthew smiled and closed the distance between them, kissing the smaller naga. Keening softly as his lips were sealed against Alfred's soft ones, he marvelled at how amazing it felt. Alfred kissed back, his thin tongue touching the warm walls of his mouth. Alfred pushed himself closer to Matthew as Matthew wrapped his arms around Alfred, using his tongue. The larger naga moved back against Alfred, moaning happily. He was so happy.
Alfred pulled away, nuzzling his face into Matthew's warm neck. Alfred moved his tail, rubbing his soft scales against Matthew's scarlet red scales. The smaller naga shifted around, spreading the wetness on Matthew's scales. "You're different from Arthur and Ivan," Alfred hissed lowly, his tongue vibrating against Matthew's pale skin.
Matthew gasped, yearning for more of the wetness he felt. He whined, doing his best to control himself. Alfred was so cute and sweet, he was afraid to ruin that. "I-I am? Is that good?" Matthew hoped that was good and - oh, Alfred's scales felt so soft against his tougher ones. He blushed, realizing he was getting hard and starting to peek out of his sheath.
"Yes, Arthur... and Ivan... scare me..." Alfred murmured lightly, licking at Matthew's skin. "I... I'm not scarred around you," Alfredconfessed, hugging Matthew tighter.
"Ah... I-I'm glad," Matthew whispered, letting Alfred take control. The larger naga wanted him to be comfortable. He could smell it from Alfred that he had been taken. He wondered if Alfred had a choice. Well, this time, Matthew would give him the choice. "I'm so very glad..."
"I'm not... I... feel funny around you," Alfred said, looking up at Matthew, iris purple colliding with sapphire blue.
"M-Me too..." Matthew leaned forward and kissed Alfred's cheek again. His hips bucked up a bit, the problem below his waist becoming more obvious. "A-ah, I'm sorry..."
"Don't be..." Alfred cooed, moving his hand over Matthew's problem. As he began to rub his palm over it, Matthew blushed and moaned loudly squirmed from the heat and friction. The large naga bucked up, soon becoming completely erect under Alfred's attention. "Alfred... ngh... Are you... are you sure?"
"Would I be doing this if I wasn't?" Alfred questioned, still rubbing the organ to its full length.
"Y-yeah..." Matthew arches his back, moving his hands and clawing at the ground. His hips rolled up against Alfred's hands. "I-I'm getting close..."
"Close to what?" Alfred asked innocently.
Matthew blushed and whined loudly. The naga's tail flicks around restlessle, muscles tensing. "I-I'm close to cumming!"
"W-what do you want me to do about it?" Alfred inquired curiously, slowing down on his strokes.
"C-Can I be inside of y-you?" Matthew wondered why he was so nervous. Sure, he was soft-spoken, but he had never been like thisbefore. He blamed the effect Alfred had on him. It made it hard to think. Alfred's widened and then he realized what he meant. Alfred took a few seconds before he began to look for that soft patch of wet scales. Matthew saw what the smaller naga was trying to do, and failing. Mathew's hand slowly moved, gently touching Alfred's hip and moving his hand in a circular motion. "Should I... help?" The larger naga didn't want to make him uncomfortable.
"Y-yeah," Alfred nodded, moving his hand away.
Matthew smiled as his hand quickly and carefully found the patch of scales, rubbing them gently. "Do I... do I push them in? Do I need lubricant or something?"
"Yeah, i-it spreads apart," Alfred said, pushing his hips closer to Matthew's hand. "I don't know if you need anything," Alfred breathed out before he began to pump Matthew's cock.
Matthew closed his eyes and started pushing his fingers inside of Alfred, thrusting in time with Alfred's hand stroking his cock. The larger naga leaned up, kissing Alfred on the lips.
Alfred kissed back, unleashing a mix of loud moans and lust filled hisses. Alfred began to lower himself, lining up his opening with Matthew's cock. "Are you s-sure?" Matthew asked.
Matthew moved his hands to Alfred's hips, helping him balance himself. "Yes... yes, please," he begged softly, moaning lowly and ending in a hiss. Alfred adjusted himself so that it would be easy for Matthew to penetrate him, and he wanted it bad. Alfred let go of the cock and began to slowly push himself on it. Matthew swore he died as Alfred lowered himself on the larger naga's cock. It felt so good to the red naga. All he could do was arch up and moan for more, holding back from simply thrusting up sharply.
Alfred began to wriggle around, causing Matthew's cock to be pushed in deeper. "P-please, make i-it feel good," Alfred moaned.
Matthew lashed Alfred with kisses, rubbing his hips and trying to angle his hips in a way that would make Alfred sing with pleasure. He had enough talks with Francis to know how it worked, but the larger naga was still new to this. "L-like this?" Matthew bucked up, wiggling his hips around and trying different angles.
Alfred unleashed a loud moan that could be heard from the kitchen where Francis and Arthur sat. Alfred grab onto matthew's arms, not wanting to let go of him.
"Harder!" Alfred screamed in pleasure.
Matthew panted heavily, hissing every time he thrust up into Alfred. The larger naga curled his tail around Alfred's possessively, wanting the other to stay with him. "A-ah! Alfred!"
Alfred's eyes shot open as he screamed Matthew's name, releasing and tightening around Matthew's cock. Something about Matthew made Alfred completely lose all his senses. He felt like a doll, a loud and used doll who was being fought over by three stubborn bodies butseemed to crave Matthew and no one else, especially not Ivan.
Matthew screamed as well, not quite as loudly as Alfred, but he still did. The large naga squirmed, bucking his hips up against Alfred as he was squeezed so tightly. He came without a second thought. Matthew wrapped his arms around Alfred's waist, wanting to stay connected to the other. "A-Alfred!"
In the kitchen, Arthur paled at the sounds the two made. Even Matthew could be heard occasionally. The older naga growled, looking down at the floor and trying to suppress the hate he felt growing in his chest.
"Do you not think it would be wonderful of the two could produce young?" Francis asked, a devilish smirk dancing across his lips. "Then you could die in peace," Francis chuckled, standing up and walking behind Arthur. "How many young do you think Alfred could give me? You do know the price for a good snake is quite high and with you three being the last... Maybe Ivan would like to buy all three of you? I'm not a fan,but I hear naga taste amazing at a young age. Do you think Alfred would give them up? Or would I have to slice that pretty neck of his?" Francis asked, showing off his razor sharp claws by dragging them across Arthur's neck softly.
Arthur snarled menacingly at the fangs at his neck, gladly accepting the reminder that his own fangs had returned. He growled at Francis, going completely still as the other man messed with him. "Don't touch my Alfred," Arthur would always consider the young naga his. No matter what, Arthur would fight for him. Arthur didn't let the other get to him, jaw clenched tight as those fangs continued touching him. It was making him nervous. "Would you kindly remove those dreadful fangs of yours..."
Francis pulled away and smiled, enjoying how easy it was to anger the naga. "I bet Matthew has already impregnated Alfred," Francis commented idly.
"Shut up!" Arthur hissed, trying to lash out and hit the vampire. He growled, looking down at the floor after his failed attempt. "Why are you doing this?! You goddamn frog!"
"You hurt my feelings, and you know why I have you both here," Francis chuckled.
Arthur hissed, backing away from Francis. "I know why you have Alfred here! I don't understand why you still have me here," He knew he wasn't nearly as important as Alfred. Arthur seethed at the screaming, staring at the wall in the kitchen and trying to ignore the two nagas. It didn't help that a certain Frenchman was glowing happily over the turn of events.
"How much do you think Ivan would pay for Alfred's eggs?" Francis laughed while poking at Arthur, smiling as he dug his long nails into the monster's arm.
"Stop touching me! And they won't let you take his eggs. Matthew won't let it happen... You don't know what male nagas are like when they have a mate, you frog," Arthur hissed and tried moving away from the vampire. "And like hell I'll let you ruin my sweet lad's happiness!"
"Then stop me," Francis said, laughing at the naga.
Arthur hissed, lunging at the Frenchman as soon as he finished saying those words. The older naga didn't care at the moment. He wasn't as important as the two nagas upstairs.
Matthew cooed happily, cuddling as he held Alfred. The large naga sighed, still buried inside of Alfred. He never felt so connected before. "Alfred, mon amour, you're so warm..."
"You're the warm one," Alfred hissed pleasantly.
"You're so soft... Can I stay inside a little longer? Can I hold you a little longer?" Matthew smiled, blushing softly as he snuggled with the smaller naga.
Alfred blushed, just realizing Matthew's cock was still deep inside of him. "S-sure, but Artie can't find out," Alfred hissed lowly.
Matthew held Alfred close, trying to suppress a growl and failing. "He doesn't matter. I'll do anything for you, mon amour."
"But he does matter, he raised and loves me," Alfred said, nuzzling himself closer to Matthew. Alfred loved his big brother, he helped him grow and protected him and cared for him. Alfred loved Arthur, but also felt these sudden emotions for Matthew too.
"Not that... I mean, his opinion on what I do. If I want to hug you, then I'm going to hug. If I want to stay inside while we sleep, then I will if you want me to," Matthew felt anger fester in his chest at the thought of taking Alfred away. "You are mon amour. I want to be with you,and maybe even raise a family?"
"You can stay inside as long as you like, but I don't want Artie to get mad," Alfred repeated innocently. "And sure, you can help me raise the eggs. More help the better," Alfred hissed lightly.
"Alfred, I... Je t'aime," Matthew mumbled, chickening out again. The larger naga sighed and just held Alfred close, continuing the conversation on little hatchlings and 'big brother'. "I still don't care if he is mad. He can get over it. I want to shower you in affection. He can't stop my feelings."
"Haha! You're sweet and that stuff is drying," Alfred chortled before complaining. "I'm hungry."
Matthew chuckled, kissing Alfred's cheek. "Here, I'll get you some food. Why don't I get you a bath drawn? I'm sure you'll enjoy that," The larger naga wiggled a little when Alfred started to pull his hips back, making his cock easily slip out with cum dripping out of Alfred.
Alfred let out a soft moan, feeling the pleasurable movements. "Arthur use to bathe me! He would lick me clean!" Alfred commented.
"Are you sure? Don't you want some privacy? Arthur could be talking with Papa," Matthew shivered at the sound Alfred made, slithering over to his bathroom and showing Alfred his tub. "This is a tub. You bathe in it. Want me to show you?"
"Wow! It's so shiny!" Alfred yelled, grabbing hold of the porcelain white edges and rubbing his cheek on the smooth surface.
"Heh, yes, it is," Matthew smiled and turned the water on, filling the tub up with warm water before climbing in. "Come join me, Alfred," The large naga wanted to bathe with his mate.
Alfred followed Matthew, falling into the warm bath water. Alfred latched onto Matthew, holding on tightly with his claws and tail. "You bathe in this?" Alfred asked sweetly but with surprise.
Matthew laughed softly as Alfred clutched him closer. Most creatures would be angry or upset at the painful way Alfred dug his claws in or how tightly he
wrapped his tail around, but Matthew found it adorable. Probably because nagas were made to handle such actions.
"Oui, I do. Now, let's clean you off," Matthew chuckled as he grabbed the shampoo, ready to wash Alfred's hair.
Alfred daintily licked the sweet smelling soap, only to hiss loudly at the bitter taste. Alfred slapped Matthew's hand away, hating the goo in his wet golden hair.
"That stuff is nasty!" Alfred hissed, his fangs showing off like ready daggers.
"You aren't suppose to eat it! It's to clean you and make you smell good," Matthew sighed and ignored the smaller naga's threats. He just gently lathered the shampoo into his golden hair, humming softly to himself.
"Artie never used this stuff before," Alfred said, his tail loosening up around Matthew. Alfred let Matthew wash him, even letting the larger naga clean off the dried cum.
"I'm not surprised. This is a human product Papa likes to use," Matthew sighed dreamily at the feel of Alfred's head in his hands, relaxing in the warm water as he cleaned his mate to get all the other scents off of Alfred. He smelled much better after he resurfaced from rinsing the shampoo out of his hair. Alfred purred before he scrubbed at his own tail, grabbing for his hole and cleaning the loose muscles. Alfred snatched Matthew's hand and began to lick his fingers, feeling his muscles tighten up again.
Matthew moaned, giving Alfred a mischievous look. "What are you planning?" he asked, leaning forward and kissing along Alfred's neck, licking his skin and teasing him.
"Playing with my food," Alfred said, sucking on the thin pale finger.
"Oh? And what meal would that be, mon amour?" Matthew smiled playfully, wrapping his tail around Alfred and gently squeezing him in a comforting fashion.
Alfred smiled, rubbing the area where Matthew's cock was sheathed. "You," Alfred hissed.
Matthew groaned, lifting his hips up and offering himself to Alfred. The large naga smiled, wiggling around mischievously. "Me? Oh dear, what shall I do about this?" He was already getting hard.
Alfred smiled as he hovered over the water line and took the member in his mouth, his thin tongue slowly tracing over the human-like organ. Slowly, Alfred began to rub the base while enjoying the salty pre-cum.
"Oh, what did I do to get a mate like you?" Matthew hissed pleasantly, arching up into Alfred's hands and tongue. It was so good. The large naga looked up at Alfred with a dazed look.
"Alfred... mmm, let's move to my bed? I want to do the same." Matthew wanted to make Alfred feel good too.
"Same what?" Alfred asked between slurps.
"Ahh, to you. I want to pleasure you," Matthew replied, moving his hand to the soft patch of skin, pressing his fingers against it. The larger naga looked up into Alfred's eyes, asking.
"Okay," Alfred blushed.
Matthew chuckled and drained the tub, crawling out and helping Alfred out and into a fluffy white towel. He lead Alfred toward the bed. "Lay down, mon amour."Alfred relaxed on the bed, hissing softly while wiggling his beautiful tail.
Matthew hissed lightly in response, leaning down and lapping at the soft scale as water dribbled from the edges of his long hair, rubbing his hands along the smaller naga's tail. He shuddered at the feeling, pressing his tongue inside and devouring his mate. Matthew focused on simply pleasuring Alfred.
Alfred began to suck on Matthew's erection, enjoying to pre-cum that leaked into his mouth. Alfred stroked the base, happy to bring Matthew pleasure. The larger naga gasped at the attention Alfred lavished on his cock. So, he returned the favor, thrusting his tongue deep into Alfred, twisting and wiggling the muscle around as his hands touched as much of Alfred's body as possible.
Alfred moaned and squirmed, trying to push himself onto the other naga for more contact. Alfred tried to say something, but it was muffled and vibrated his throat against Matthew's cock.
Matthew's tongue flicked out, moaning loudly into Alfred's wet hole. The larger naga was quickly approaching release from Alfred's mouth and the taste that was completely Alfred. It was the most delicious thing Matthew had ever experienced. Alfred let out a loud moan, releasing a stream of cum in Matthew's mouth. Alfred kept sucking, being greedy about Matthew's cum. Matthew moaned lewdly at the sudden rush of cum in his mouth. He eagerly licked it all up, humming happily at the taste before he soon came as well. Matthew never felt so light and carefree in his life.
Alfred let out a loud cough, cum coming out of his mouth and rolling into his nose. Alfred threw the larger naga off of him, taking deep breaths while he held onto the bridge of his nose. He tried to say something, but only ended up coughing up more of the white seeds. After Alfred was able to get it down, he looked over to Matthew. Alfred slithered closer to the naga, watching him carefully.
"That hurt..." Alfred hissed softly, his thin tongue poking out between his pink lips.
Matthew panicked, licking at the cum on his face and looking upset. "I'm sorry!" he apologized quickly, whining softly and cleaning off Alfred's face as best he could. "I shouldn't have done that."
The larger naga was very cautious, trying not to upset Alfred. He was berating himself in his mind, looking guilty. "Are you okay?"
"Of course, sorry I hit you," Alfred said softly, rubbing his stinging nose. Alfred placed his head in Matthew's lap, pouting and mumbling about how Arthur was going to be mad because he was acting rude.
"Are we going to have babies now?" Alfred asked, looking up at Matthew's indigo eyes. Alfred's cheeks, which still had baby fat on them, shone a bright pink from his nervousness.
"Ah, well," Matthew blushed and nervously continued speaking. "You will develop eggs that will come out here," he mumbled, briefly touching the soft area near Alfred's sex. "I'll be here for you! Promise."
Matthew was bright red, wondering if Alfred wouldn't mind even if it was a sudden change in subject. "Alfred... uhh, can I still, umm, you know... e-eat you out like earlier. You don't have to suck me anymore!" he quickly added. The larger naga was embarrassed to admit he wanted to taste Alfred again.
"What? There's food! And you kept it to yourself!" Alfred pouted, hungry after his and Arthur's escape. "Will the eggs hurt?" Alfred asked innocently as an afterthought.
"What? N-no, well, yes, there is food, but I meant what we did earlier... I-I like licking you... down there," he offered with a bashful motion and a deep red blush. Matthew was still flushed, even when he continued explaining what Francis taught him. "I know it will be very uncomfortable. The pain I think, comes from you muscle contracting and trying to push the eggs out. Or if the eggs are large, but I doubt that happens often."
"You LIKE licking me? Didn't it choke you? Or hurt?" Alfred asked excitedly, pointedly ignoring the second half of Matthew's speech andentangling his fingers with Matthew's. "We should get some food! Oh, and tell Arthur the good news! He wants kids too! I'm helping everyone!" Alfred sang out and giggled.
"O-Oui, I mean, yes. So, I can?" Matthew looked happy, gently squeezing Alfred's hand and raising it up. "Let's get you some food. I can't have mon amour starving!" He was confused by the comment on helping everyone, but he looked so happy and cute that the larger naga said nothing on it.
"Lead the way!" Alfred hissed happily, hugging Matthew tightly. Alfred sat up and slithered close to the door, wanting to hurry and get some food in his stomach.
"Okay, what would you like?" Matthew moved as quickly as he could to keep up with the pace Alfred was trying to set. It was so cute, seeing the smaller naga excited and happy.
"I don't care, can we find Artie? I'm worried about him," Alfred groaned, grabbing hold of Matthew and holding him tightly.
Matthew held Alfred close, looking around for Francis and Arthur. "Don't worry, Papa won't let him get hurt. Papa is... strange, but he did raise me!"
"Arthur is weird too, he liked to hold me a lot... when I was little he would never let me leave the den! And now when I do, he has to be with me all the time! But I love him, he raised me and..." Alfred began to say, but his voice died down when he thought about what him and Arthur did while ago in Ivan's house.
"I can understand where he is coming from. Alfred, most creatures would love to cage us or... rape, well, mostly you. You may not realize it, but you smell so good. It's a big signal for everyone that you're young and able to mate. I'm sure Arthur was just scared someone would force you and hurt you," Matthew gave a sad smile and kissed Alfred's cheek. He wanted to ease Alfred of his worries. It didn't suit the smaller naga.
"I-If Ivan came for us... what would we do? I don't want to go back to that room! Arthur did things in there! It was scary! It still hurts me... But I can't tell him...And Ivan was mean! He was so mean..." Alfred began to panic as they entered another room, not realizing Arthur was watching them from behind, with Francis' headless body in one hand.
Matthew didn't notice Arthur there, too focused on comforting Alfred. "I won't let them hurt you! If that werewolf comes anywhere near you, I'll protect you... I-I love you!"
Arthur stood there, completely still and livid.
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