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It’d been a few months since you’d entered Wonderland and things were going relatively smoothly given your rough start. Classes went on as normal and you’d made a lot of friends. Yet, there was always someone you were unsure about. At night, you loved to take walks in the garden and without fail, a mysterious figure would appear before you. Sometimes he was in uniform, sometimes he was just in slacks and a button-down. He had green eyes that glimmered in the moonlight and dark hair that matched the night sky. Breathtaking was an understatement.
Yet, you only knew him as Tsunotarou. Obviously, that wasn’t his real name but since you first met him it didn’t feel right to ask. It was exciting meeting a stranger at night, like a secret between two lovers. He made you feel less alone and sometimes understood. When you were plagued with dreams he’d comfort you in his own way, telling you a story about his years in Wonderland. He’d enchant you with tales of the Thorn Fairy and her life.
It would be a lie if you said you didn’t fancy him. Who wouldn’t? He was handsome, considerate, and had a deep voice that sent shivers down your spine. His secrecy was alluring to the point it made you drunk on curiosity. Sure, your questions never got answers but that was fine by you.
That night was a night like any other. You snuck out to the garden and took a seat on an empty bench; in an instant, Tsunotarou was next to you. Fireflies fluttered in his presence. Without a word, you leaned on him and he gave a low growl. Huh?
“Is everything okay? Are you hurt?” you whispered. He seemed off like something was bugging him. He stayed silent for a moment. You pulled away and took his hand, gripping it softly.
“Tsunotarou?” you questioned gently. He mumbled something under his breath. Now he was being really weird; he usually spoke so confidently. You went silent, not wanting to press further if he didn’t want to talk about it.
“Y/N,” Tsunotarou sighed, “I’m not sure I can be near you tonight.“
“Why?” you replied, “Did I do something to upset you?” Tsunotarou shook his head. He hadn’t looked at you the entire time you were talking. You moved your hands to gently cup his face, forcing him to look at you a least a little bit. His eyes seemed especially bright and the tips of his pointed ears were burning red. A light blush was on his cheeks. Oh my god, he looked adorable. He was always so stoic, seeing him blushing was unexpected (but welcome).
“I…“ he began, “How do I explain it… I…”
“Look at me,” you commanded. You inched closer to him, the warmth of his body spreading through you. His cheeks grew redder. His breathing picked up as you pulled his head down and your lips met. He was melting in you as he placed a hand on the back of your head, sinking further into the kiss. He was going insane from your taste. A sharp tongue snuck inside your mouth and mingled with yours. A small gasp escaped you as Tsunotarou gripped your side.
“Y/N,” he pulled away, “You just made a huge mistake.” You tilted your head, unsure of what he met. You gazed at him; did his horns grow? And his eyes were piercing, almost glowing. Without thinking, you reached up and touched one of his horns. At your touch, he grunted and grabbed your wrist.
“Stop messing with me,” Tsunotarou hissed.
“Messing?”
“Yes,” he growled, “You’re driving me to the edge, Y/N.”
“Hmm?” you cooed. You hadn’t done anything weird except kiss him. Did he not like it? It sure seemed like he did.
“I have to go, I’ll explain later.” With that, he vanished into thin air. Fireflies appeared once again in his absence. Usually, you talked longer with him… But perhaps something was wrong, he did seem a little out of it. You decided to not let it bother you and headed back inside quietly.
Back at his dorm, Malleus, sat at his desk, was in shambles. Your mere touch made his insides burn. He was scared to be near you, afraid he might do something you would be upset by. Being part dragon, he knew this feeling. He was in a rut. It’d been hundreds of years since he experienced one, his interactions with you likely triggered it.
“What will I do…” he sighed to himself. He was trying to calm himself and the bulge in his pants down. A sudden knock on the door made him jump. Without waiting for a ‘come in,’ Lilia opened the door. One look at Malleus; he knew. He was sweating, his horns had grown, and he seemed disheveled.
“Did you meet with her again?” Lilia sighed, “It’s dangerous to meet with someone you like during a time like this… Maybe you should stay home for a bit.” Malleus groaned in disbelief. He wasn’t going to leave you alone unexpectedly! The simple suggestion made his stomach twist. A night without you would be like a night without sleep; not happening.
“She kissed me today,” he said gently, “And touched my horns.” Lilia sat on Malleus’s bed, arms crossed.
“Do you think she knows?”
“No,” he tipped his head back to rest on the chair, “She probably thinks I hate her the way I acted.” Lilia clicked his tongue and approached Malleus.
“Just tell her what’s going on, I’m sure she’ll understand if you have to isolate yourself.” Malleus didn’t reply and just shooed Lilia. As he went to bed that night all he could think about was you, he imagined what it would be like to kiss you again, what it would be like to fuck you, to breed you.
The next day passed slowly and night came again. Per usual, you took a seat on the bench. You waited for Tsunotarou but he hasn’t shown up yet, even after thirty minutes. Was he ditching you tonight? It was cold and you decided it might be better to head inside. Just as you got up to leave you heard fireflies chirping behind you.
“Hah,” Tsunotarou smiled, “My apologies for being late.” You swung around and quickly sat next to him, pressing against his side. He seemed to be feeling better tonight.
“How are you feeling?” you grinned and ran a finger down his side. He suppressed a groan, trying not to alarm you. It was unbearable, the heat within him. It was infecting his every nerve. On top of it, he still remained relatively composed.
“I’m doing well,” he wrapped an arm around you, “May I tell you a secret, Y/N?”
“Another one won’t hurt,” you joked in response. He let out a soft chuckle and pet your head, running his fingers between strands. “What is it?”
“See, I happen to be part dragon, and, as an animal, I experience… a rut.”
“A rut?” you quizzed innocently. Tsunotarou closed his eyes for a moment, realizing he’d have to explain it to you.
“Ahem,” he choked on his words, “A rut is similar to heat in a dog, I have this urge to just… For lack of a better word, breed.” Your eyes widened. This was why he was being so weird? “I didn’t want to make you uncomfortable last night, I was worried I might not be able to control myself if I hadn’t left.”
“Tsunotarou—“
“Malleus,” he interrupted you. Malleus? Like, Malleus Draconia? The Malleus Draconia?! That’s who you had fallen for!? You were blindsided. ‘Yeah I go into ruts and by the way I’m one of the most powerful sorcerers in existence!’ Very smooth! You gasped at the realization and Malleus couldn’t help but laugh.
“How is knowing my name more shocking than learning my other secret?”
“I just,” you stuttered, “I didn’t know you… Were… you know… the Malleus Draconia.” He cupped your face, eyes glimmering.
“Will you think of me differently now?”
“No,” you replied sweetly, “You’re still the same Tsunotarou, I was just a bit surprised by all the new information.” A gentle smile spread on his face.
“But Malleus, I could help you if you want,” you didn’t dare look him in the eye, “You seem troubled by your… Uhm… rut.” Malleus’s eyes widened in shock. Not only were you accepting this information but you were offering to help. He didn’t quite remember the last time he’d gone through this, but Lilia just locked him away until it passed. His curiosity grew; what would happen if he indulged in his urges? You saw the conflict in his eyes and decided to take his hand in yours, a sigh escaped his lips.
“I’m under a suppressant spell right now, I have no clue what I’ll be like if I were to actually,” he looked away, “…have sex with you.” A light smile danced on your face at his embarrassment.
“Only one way to find out,” you ran a hand on his clothed chest. His breath hitched and he closed his eyes. Slowly, you moved closer and kissed his cheek. In response, he cupped your cheek and kissed you, his tongue slithering inside your mouth. The cool night air was in total contrast to the warmth Malleus was emitting. With every kiss, the air between you only grew warmer and warmer.
“Y/N,” Malleus groaned as he pulled away, “Are you sure?” You toyed with his hair for a moment; it was a bit fast but… you’d definitely thought about what it would be like before. Look, it’s not every day a handsome stranger shows up in your garden!
“I’m sure.” Without a word, Malleus whispered something and wrapped his arms around you. Fireflies swarmed and you were somewhere new, somewhere unfamiliar. It was dark, the only light was from the moon pouring in the window. You reached out and felt Malleus against you. When you found his gaze, he didn’t seem like himself. His pupils had grown thinner and his eyes seemed greener. His arms were still around you but you felt sharp nails, no, talons digging into your skin. Below you, it was soft. You were in bed. With Malleus.
“M-Malleus?” you stammered. His grip grew a bit tighter, as if he were afraid you were going to run away.
“I’m here,” he replied slowly, “Are you afraid?” You shook your head. Malleus let out the breath he’d been holding since you’d arrived. His grip loosened hesitantly.
“I want to see you,” you whispered, head resting on his chest. Malleus winced, he wasn’t used to being seen at all , let alone being seen in an intimate context. Still, he complied. Three candles flickered, glowing with a green flame. You were in a bedroom, presumably Malleus’s. It was plain and orderly. A tall dragon statue stood next to his bed. It was hard to make out all the details but it was very him.
In front of you, Malleus was radiant. You thought he looked handsome normally but he’d grown even prettier. His hair was sleek, soft black strands fading into a beautiful blue color. His lips were soft; a blush spread on your face as you imagined them on yours.
“Wow…” you couldn’t help saying. Malleus chuckled at your amazement. “Can I tell you a secret?”
“What is it?” a playful tone rested on Malleus’s response.
“You’re really handsome…” You lifted your hand and ran it along his face, trailing it down his chest. His simple button-down was tight against his chest as he took deep breaths to calm down. Your hand grazed across his clothed nipple and he grabbed your wrist in surprise. A sly smile spread on your face and you decided to keep teasing him. You wriggled from his grasp and continued exploring him, moving your hand south until it landed on his lower abdomen, right above his bulge. Without breaking eye contact you ran your hand on it. Malleus groaned and grabbed your wrist again, but this time he was tired of the games.
“Mal—!” you began before he flipped you on your back, his figure hovering over you. His hands were on either side of your head as he stared holes into you. You couldn’t even react before he had stuck a talon between the buttons of your blouse and ripped them off in a single swipe. Your chest was fully exposed, much to Malleus’s delight. He leaned down and kissed you roughly while kneading your breast. You gasped at his touch, electricity coursing through your body. He broke away and began to kiss down your jawline before reaching your neck. Your breathing halted as he sucked at your flesh roughly, leaving bright marks in his wake. You pressed against his body, searching for friction.
“Mhmp—!” you jumped as fangs sunk into the skin on your chest. You mewled at the pain, it was like nothing you’d ever felt. It felt good. The heat of his lips mixed with the pain of the bite was intoxicating. When he was satisfied, he pulled away. Malleus’s lips were covered in crimson red blood and he ran a finger across them, licking the rest off with his tongue.
“Are you alright?” Malleus questioned as he watched you reach for your chest, likely to feel up the wound. It was bloody and distinct, two large fang marks were etched into your body; it meant you were his. Only his.
“More than alright,” you panted, a grin playing on your lips. You reached out your hands and cupped Malleus’s face, bringing it closer to yours. He kissed you sweetly, a stark contrast to what had just occurred. As your lips disconnected, you absently slid a hand onto his horn; Malleus let out a choked moan. His eyes widened and he looked away from you. Holy fuck. You gripped his other horn and forced him to look at you. He began to unravel at the touch, biting his lip to suppress any noise he could. As your hands slid across them he let out what could only be described as squeaks.
“Does it feel good?”
“Wh—Mmp!” Malleus attempted to answer but kept getting interrupted by his own moans. You wanted an answer so you removed your hands for a moment. Malleus was panting, sweat running down his porcelain skin. Eyes half-lidded, he finally formed an answer, “What do you think?” You reached back for his horns but he promptly stopped you.
“Just who do you think you are?” Malleus growled, pinning your hands above your head. He was furious, you were driving him insane. Even now, he knew he was holding back. With his unoccupied hand, he reached lower, sneaking a hand under your skirt. He started toying with you, rubbing your sensitive spot but quickly got annoyed at the restriction your skirt brought. He tugged at the waistline of your skirt and it tore. Oops. You didn’t care that much, as long as he would keep touching you.
“Please,” you weakly begged. A soft laugh escaped him and he moved his hand back down to your clit, running slow circles around it. You pressed against him, signaling him to go faster; instead, he pulled away. You squeaked, pleads quickly falling from your lips.
“Patience,” he cooed and began touching you again. Every time you pressed against him he pulled away. It was unbearable. All you could think was ‘hurry the fuck up!’ Of course, he would, if you would let him do what he wanted. Shortly, you learned you’d have to wait no matter what. Despite how badly you wanted to scream for him to go faster you couldn’t risk him pulling away. It felt too good. As he sped up you couldn’t help letting out loud moans, gasping as electricity shot through your core. His grip on your wrists weakened as he focused on your clit and you broke free, latching onto his shirt.
“F— Mal—! Fuck!” you moaned, nails digging into his shoulder. The heat in you grew and threatened to spill over. Just as you reached the edge he stopped movingly and slipped a finger inside of you. You put a hand over your mouth to suppress the unholy noise that just escaped you. He pumped his fingers in and out of you at an agonizingly slow pace. Each time he hit your sweet spot you jumped in delight.
“I’m gonna— Holy fuck..!” you screamed as an orgasm hit you. Your back arched against Malleus and he continued going, rubbing your clit as he moved in and out of you. You began to shake, it was too much. Too much! His speed didn’t slow as he fucked you through your climax. You panicked and scratched at his arm, roughly pulling him away from your core.
“You sound so pretty when you moan,” Malleus commented, a deep rasp in his voice. Your face heated up and suddenly you couldn’t bear to look him in the eyes. Instead, your eyes met his crotch and his erection was pressed against his slacks. Shakily, you reached a hand out and attempted to unbuckle his belt, to no avail. He leaned away from you and made a show of doing it himself, slowly unbuckling it and tossing it on the floor. Then he began to unbutton his shirt, undoing the clasps with a single hand. You watched expectantly, taking his entire form in. This was real. In front of you sat Malleus Draconia, blushing violently, and undoing his shirt for you. He was crumbling for you. As his hand reached his pants you couldn’t help but smile. Your smile faded as his length fell out of his boxers. That would never fit inside of you. The top of it was glistening, and it seemed as though it were throbbing in anticipation. His eyes met yours and you gulped, shivers running down your spine as his pupils narrowed.
He was a predator; you were his prey. It sank in, he was an animal. That thing was going in you no matter what.
“Malleus, that’s too— Ah!” He leaned down and met you with a rough kiss as he aligned himself with your entrance. “I-It won’t fit, Mal…” you cried out as his tip pressed against you. The width was agonizing, he had barely entered you and you felt like you would be torn in half. You dug into his bare shoulder and tensed as he shoved himself further in, letting out growls as he got deeper into you.
“I’m sorry,” Malleus huffed, “Does it hurt..?” Malleus was completely in you. Your core was stinging as he began going in and out of you at a slow pace, nails digging deeper into his shoulder as he tapped your cervix.
“I-I’m okay…” you flushed, loosening your death grip on him. “It’s, uhm… A bit big.” Malleus smiled, fangs glistening. He slid his hands under you and scooped you up, leaning back so you were sitting on him. In this position, he was able to sink even deeper into you. A strangled moan echoed in the room as you felt his manhood stretch you fully. For stability, you wrapped your arms around his neck and he began moving you up and down on him. His pace sped up more and more until you felt like you would die from the stimulation. Each time your flesh met his you couldn’t help crying out in pleasure. The sound of your skin clashing with his filled the room, creating a risqué melody as it mixed with the grunts and moans of the two of you.
“You feel incredible,” Malleus whispered in your ear, his voice strained, “It’s irresistible, Y/N.” Malleus stopped momentarily and changed the position, placing you face down with your ass up. You didn’t get the chance to get used to the new sensation as he crashed even harder into you, talons digging into the skin on your bottom. Loud clashes came from the wall as the frame rocked against it. He was losing himself in you, drowning in how amazing you made him feel. Every time you made even the slightest noise his entire body felt like it was on fire.
“Malleus!” you shrieked as he slapped your ass unexpectedly; your core coiled around him each time he did. He violently played with you, only building on the intensity of the scene. Every time he pounded into you your mind went blank, you felt as if you were going insane. Before long, you felt a tightness building in your womanhood. “I’m gonna— I’m—!” You bit down on your lip hard enough to draw blood as you came. You couldn’t breathe, he kept going as a wave washed over you. Your vision was filled with spots as he pleasured himself further. Malleus let out shallow moans as his lips strained, he was about to come.
“Fuck!” he mewled as his seed spilled into you, flowing out of your cunt onto the sheets. He quickly pulled out, his lack of support causing you to collapse on the bed, heaving. You jumped as you felt his tongue against your slit, lapping up anything extra. You crawled away from him, unable to take anything more. This elicited a deep chuckle from Malleus; humans were truly fragile.
“Mal… I…” you tried to speak, heavily breathing between each word. Your hair was sticking to your forehead due to the sweat. Your entire body was tired and sore. Your ass stung like high hell. Yet, a wave of relaxation spread over you as Malleus laid next to you, a satisfied grin on his face.
“I love you,” you sighed and passed out. Malleus gently patted your head in response, running your hair between his fingers. He was too on edge to sleep but he promptly covered you up and laid next to you, watching your chest rise and fall as you dreamt.
As morning came, Malleus heard commotion downstairs. You were still asleep, so he quickly got dressed and headed down. In the common room Sebek, Lilia, and Silver were chatting. Lilia met Malleus’s eyes and smirked knowingly.
“Young Master! Is everything okay?! We heard a lot of noise from your room last night…” Sebek ran over to Malleus in concern. Lilia was peering at Malleus, amused. How would he play it off? Silver couldn’t even make eye contact. They’d been working all morning to call Sebek down to no avail. He was adamant something horrible had happened to Malleus.
“I’ll tell you,” Malleus smiled a rare smile as Sebek, “I was taming an animal. I thought I was being quiet, my deepest apologies.” Sebek breathed out a sigh of relief and retreated, sitting on the couch of the Diasomnia dorms. Malleus was relieved that Sebek was the only one he’d have to ‘explain’ to, the other two were well aware of the situation.
“Were you successful, Malleus?“ Lilia snickered. Silver withheld a laugh.
“Quite.”