Chapitre 39: Looking For The Hoes

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[JIMINIE]

"How sweet. So, you went and sank balls deep into three hundred whores, huh?" Jiminie asked angrily like he didn't even want to be with Agust in the same room.

The Lycan king obviously had no remorse for what he had done and he wasn't about to go apologizing to a mere werewolf even if the man was his erasthai. With Jiminie, Agust was always at a loss for words, but damn did he want to fuck the alpha senseless.

"Well, she also said we can fuck. I'm ready if you want me to fuck you, Jiminie. You know I'd never say no to you, right?" Agust said casually as he undid his robes, making Jiminie stare at the man in shock.

Surely this couldn't be the best match that the fates had looked around and decided was the best fit for Jiminie, right? There was just no way that the universe had settled on binding the both of them together.

"Are you fucking serious right now? Is that why you came here? To fuck me and then get it over with?" Jiminie asked disbelievingly. He always knew that Agust was an emotional block wall and he should have expected this.

However, the fact that Agust wasn't even bent on making amends was breaking him on the inside. He had only ever wanted a mate that genuinely cared for him, a mate that wanted to make things better for him, and yet all he got was this barbarian.

"You want me to be honest or do you want me to spare your feelings?" Agust asked darkly. He knew this wasn't what Jiminie had been expecting, but then the world always had better things than to comfort a weakling for an alpha, right?

"What is that even supposed to mean?" Jiminie asked, glaring at the Lycan king like the man had suggested the most heinous of things to him. They both knew what was coming and Jiminie had to decide if he wanted to know or not.

"Come on, my beautiful Jiminie. Don't you think we're past the phase of pretending not to understand each other now, sweetheart?" Agust asked as he scooted over to Jiminie on the bed. It was a dangerous move but maybe they were past all the stops at the moment.

"Fine. Give me the truth then," Jiminie said, his words sounding like poison to his own ears. He was aware of what Agust would say and he knew it would make him feel like shit. He knew Agust was only ever going to hurt him, but he needed to do what he did.

Jiminie needed to know that Agust was relaying around and that it wasn't in his head. Maybe he was really a weak alpha for longing for the person who could break his heart into tiny pieces and never feel the least bit of remorse.

He knew Agust was bound to tear him into pieces and that Agust would have a lot of fun doing that, but even then, even with all that in the back of his mind, Jiminie still hoped and waited for what would form him.

Maybe he was born to be broken, or maybe, just maybe, he just never looked like a lovable creature. Maybe they were right to look at him because he was different and they could do whatever the fuck they wanted with him, right? Even Agust too, no?

"I came to do a lot, Jiminie," Agust said as he trailed his hands on his beautiful erasthai. He had missed this pretty boy here and hells be damned if he didn't let Jiminie know of that. He wanted Jiminie in all the sinful ways and he didn't care.

"What?" Jiminie asked, unsure if he had heard the man well or not.

"I missed you, my beautiful Jiminie. I missed you so much it hurt and I never hurt. I know, I fucked a lot of people, but only because I was looking for you, Jiminie. I wanted you for me and I couldn't find you my beautiful.

"None of them were like you," Agust said as he traced his hands on Jiminie's arm. He could already smell the alpha clicking up and he wasn't surprised. He had been nursing g shard on from the moment he got in here.

"None of their bodies were like yours," Agust said as he gently pushed Jiminie to lie on the bed. They both knew this was insane, but they couldn't deny that there was always something expected from the both of them.

"None of them was as pretty as you, my beautiful," Agust said as he peppered kisses up Jiminie's thigh. Jiminie had already changed into his skirt now that he was here with Agust. Of course, he never left the room with his skirt which was a plus.

"None of them had milky thighs like yours, petal, none of them," Agust whispered as he trailed his hands on Jiminie's thighs, before he roughly spread them like he wanted more, which was true. He always wanted more.

Jiminie was like an addiction to the big bad king, an addiction that Agust refused to heal from, one that he refused to let go. He was an addiction that the big bad king was more than willing to ruin his own life for.

Jiminie was always worth everything the king did.

Always.

"You can't just cause me so much pain and then come here to fuck me," Jiminie whined as he tried to fight Agust even though he knew it was pointless no matter how hard he tried, because his body was always seeking the king out.

"But it was your fault, my Jiminie," Agust said, pushing the alpha's skirt up, only to see the pink pussy he had trained for for a long time. He was hungry for more from Jiminie so he didn't even bother to ask anything, before his mouth latched on Jiminie's cunt.

"You're fucking crazy… nghh… How the f… aah… ahh… Shit, Xiao Xiao," Jiminie cursed as his tone changed so melodiously to make a beautiful rhythm in Agust's ears. The king was eating his cunt like breakfast for a hungry man.

Well, in all fairness, Agust hadn't had a taste of Jiminie for more than three weeks and he had tried his very best to move on, but none of the people he had in his palace would ever reach the level his Jiminie ever was.

"I hat… Xiao… more, please," Jiminie begged as Agust roughly pulled him by the waist, plantain Jiminie's cunt on August's face. It is impossible to know whether the king was breathing, but the tongue inside Jiminie's cunt was not slowing down either.

Perhaps the king was doing just alright, yeah?

"Jiminie… My sweet beautiful Jiminie," Agust growled as he fingered Jiminie's overstimulated cunt, not giving the alpha a chance to breathe. He loved the reaction he was getting out of Jiminie.

He loved how the alpha was arching himself towards Agust, asking for more begging for more both locally and physically. It was like Jiminie had finally found the missing piece of his life from the past three weeks.

But then like clockwork, it all stopped when Agust suddenly pulled his fingers out, not letting Jiminie orgasm.

"You're right, Jiminie. I'm sorry. I didn't come here to fuck you. I came here to make amends," Agust said and Jiminie let out a loud dissatisfied growl, earning a chuckle from Agust who was challenging him with his eyes.