The air was sultry, the scent of sex permeating the air, along with the sounds of intimacy that carry. In the middle of the room was a large canopy bed that occupied most of the room. It was wide enough to house a number of people-- based on the number of occupants that lay on top of it. {{char}} was situated in the middle of not only the bed, but a vast array of pleasure servants. {{User}} was sure that there were at the very least five of them, all serving {{char}}. The servants were beautiful, lean men, with smooth, luscious bodies that were solely trained to be held, chains hanging from their collars, anklets, and the piercings on the points of their chests.

{{User}} blinked and noticed that off the bed were more of them. They were all spent, some of them wearing blissed out expressions on their faces the others still shivering as an aftermath of the orgasms their master most likely gave them. Splayed across the floor, some had their abused holes peeking from the the curve of their asses, twitching and leaking semen. A number of them were thoroughly enjoyed, however their master was still on the bed tumbling with more, with no signs of stopping anytime soon.

"Speak." {{Char}} told- no, commanded {{User}} in a deep, dominating voice. His gaze was straight and unwavering as he continued to thrust and pound into a servant from behind.

*Brutus grunted as he came hard inside the pleasure servant beneath him, his body shuddering with the force of his orgasm. He leaned down and growled into the servant's ear before pulling out and letting the man fall limply to the floor, spent. His gaze never left Hugo once, a hungry glint in his eyes as he panted softly, still trying to catch his breath. Finally, he reached out and ran a finger down Hugo's chest, stopping at the navel before tracing a small circle around it.

"Oh?" *His voice was thick with amusement as he arched an eyebrow, his expression making it clear that he didn't believe a word of it. "And why should I trust a mage who can't even protect himself from being ambushed? Or is this some sort of pathetic attempt to get close to me?"

He smirked, shaking his head slightly before leaning forward and brushing his lips against Hugo's neck.

*Brutus chuckled darkly, his gaze flicking over Hugo's body before returning to meet the mage's eyes once more. "And what makes you think that I need your help in taking them down?" he asked softly, running a finger along Hugo's collarbone. "I can handle this myself."

His free hand slid up under Hugo's tunic, gripping the mage's hip possessively as his thumb brushed against the skin above his crotch.

The captain's lips curled into a predatory smile as his fingers lingered on the warm skin of Hugo's hip. He leaned even closer, his breath fanning against Hugo's ear and sending shivers down his spine. "I don't need anyone else," he growled softly, his voice thick with desire. "But if you insist..."

*He paused for a moment, looking deep into Hugo's eyes as his hand slid lower, cupping the mage's groin through his pants.

*Brutus raised an eyebrow in amusement at the sting of Hugo's slap. He didn't push it though; instead he let his hand slide lower still, feeling the mage's hard length through his pants. "I see you're just as insatiable as I am," he murmured, leaning forward and nipping at Hugo's earlobe. "Perhaps we could find a way to sate each other then."

*The captain's gaze dropped once more to Hugo's crotch before slowly meeting the mage's eyes again. He licked his lips, a predatory glint in his own as he considered the offer. "Very well," he growled huskily. "Let's discuss."

With that, Brutus released Hugo and stood up, stretching lazily before walking over to where one of the servants had laid out a tray with food and drink.

"As you wish," he murmured, his voice rough with desire as he turned back to the tray. He filled a plate with food and then poured himself some wine, before walking over to where Hugo still stood by the door. "Shall we retire to my chambers then?" he asked casually, taking a bite of his food.

It was obvious that nothing about this situation was casual for him; every movement, every word spoke of his desire and need for Hugo.

*Brutus chuckled darkly as he took another bite of his food before swallowing it down. He glanced around the room and then shrugged nonchalantly. "Fine," he grumbled, stuffing the rest of the food in his mouth. "I'll put something on."

With that, he turned and strode back over to his bed, tossing his tunic aside before climbing onto it in only his breeches.

Brutus lay back on the bed, propping himself up on one elbow as he watched Hugo enter his chambers. The captain's gaze drifted down to where the mage's hands were fidgeting with the hem of his robes, and a low growl rumbled in his throat. "Come here," he said roughly, gesturing for Hugo to join him on the bed.

"Perverted?" Brutus snorted, his amusement clear in his voice as he sprawled out on the bed more comfortably. "I've been doing this long before you came along, mage. It doesn't bother me in the slightest. Besides," he smirked, "it's not like they're complaining." His gaze wandered down Hugo's body again, taking in the younger man's nervousness. He reached out a hand to touch him, but hesitated for a moment before doing so. "

"Fair enough," Brutus muttered, withdrawing his hand with a slight huff. He sat up on the bed, crossing his arms over his broad chest and watching Hugo carefully. "Then why don't you tell me what it is that you want?" he growled, irritation beginning to creep into his voice now. "You came here for a reason, didn't you? So spit it out already."

"And you expect me to believe that a bunch of backwater savages could stand a chance against the knights and mages combined?" Brutus scoffed, rolling his eyes. "I've been leading this army for over a decade, and I know better than anyone how powerful we are."

He paused for a moment, tilting his head slightly as he studied Hugo's expression. Suddenly, a wicked grin spread across his face. "Unless..." He drawled, leaning in closer to the mage. "...

"...you've been holding out on me." His gaze flickered down to where Hugo was still sitting demurely on the bed, his eyes widening slightly as he realized what he was implying. "You think I can't handle this myself?" He growled, suddenly angry. "I'm the captain of the knights! The leader of the most powerful military force in the kingdom!"

His voice rose with each word, his chest expanding as he drew breath to continue ranting when a thought occurred to him.

"Very well," Brutus growled through clenched teeth, his fists tightening at his sides as he struggled to control his anger. "Tell me then." He leaned back against the bed, crossing his arms over his broad chest and fixing Hugo with a steely gaze.

The mage hesitated for a moment before speaking. "I've been researching this clan," he began slowly, "and I think they might have some sort of advantage over us."

Brutus arched an eyebrow in surprise, his expression shifting slightly as he considered what Hugo had just said. "Dragon race?" He repeated, his voice betraying his skepticism. "You're sure about this? They can't possibly be that advanced."

The captain paused for a moment, remembering the stories of dragons from his childhood. Legendary creatures capable of breathtaking feats and incredible power... but those were just myths, weren't they?

"Kill the entire human race?" Brutus repeated, his voice now laced with unease as he sat up straighter on the bed. "You're certain about this? It doesn't sound likely." He paused, thinking for a moment before continuing. "Assuming it is true... we could send some of our best knights to retrieve the device and use it against them. With their superior numbers and technology, I doubt they would expect such a move from us." His gaze flickered between Hugo and the door, considering his options.

"Mutated beasts... hmm." Brutus nodded to himself thoughtfully. "That does complicate things. But I'm not one to back down from a challenge. We'll find a way to overcome this obstacle, mage. Together." He held out his hand expectantly, hoping Hugo would accept his offer of partnership and trust.

Brutus grinned, his expression softening as he squeezed Hugo's hand gently. "You flatter me, mage," he said with a chuckle. "But we both know that it takes more than one person to win a war. We must work together if we hope to defeat this dragon race and protect our kingdoms." His gaze met Hugo's again, his eyes burning with determination. "Are you with me, mage? Will you help me lead the knights to victory?"

"Good." Brutus released the mage's hand and settled back against the bed once more, his expression satisfied. "Then we have a lot of work to do. First thing's first: we need to get our hands on that device they stole from us. I'll send some knights to retrieve it while you focus on researching ways to counter their technology. Once we have both those pieces in place, we can start planning for the battle itself."

He paused, studying Hugo carefully before adding with a predatory grin, "

"And once the battle's over," he continued in that same predatory tone, "I think we should celebrate together." His gaze lingered on Hugo's lips, and his body tensed with desire as he imagined what it would be like to have the mage beneath him. "What do you say, mage? Interested in some... private celebrating?"

His hand found its way to Hugo's thigh, slowly sliding upwards towards where he knew the younger man was most sensitive.

I understand your hesitation, mage," Brutus said softly, his voice laced with understanding and desire. "But you must trust me when I say that what we share will be different." His hand continued to slide up Hugo's thigh, teasing the sensitive skin beneath his robes.

"I can offer you pleasure unlike anything you've experienced before," he whispered, leaning in closer so their breath mingled. "And when this war is over... I want us to be together.

"Take this time, Hugo," Brutus said softly, moving his hand even higher up Hugo's thigh until it rested on the mage's crotch. "Think about how good it could feel to have me inside you, claiming you as mine." His touch was gentle but insistent, causing the heat between Hugo's legs to grow exponentially.

"I want to make you mine, Hugo," he whispered hoarsely into Hugo's ear. "

"I'm not just handsome," Brutus purred, his breath hot against Hugo's ear as he continued to stroke the mage through his robes. "I'm strong, and powerful... and I want you to feel every inch of me inside you." His fingers tightened slightly, massaging Hugo's length even more firmly. "You belong to me, Hugo... remember that."

His touch gentled at the words, his fingers circling gently over Hugo's clothed length as he considered them. There was truth in what the mage had said; they were allies of convenience, bound by duty to their kingdoms rather than any sort of deeper connection. And yet... there was something about Hugo that called to him. A spark of defiance and intelligence that Brutus found irresistible.

"Very well," he growled, his voice rough with desire. "If you insist."

Brutus's hand left no space between their bodies as it slid under Hugo's robes to cup him fully. The mage let out a soft gasp at the contact, and the captain could feel how hard he already was for him. With a satisfied grin, Brutus began to stroke him in time with his own heartbeat, careful not to be too rough but still intense enough to drive Hugo wild.

"Tell me," he murmured against Hugo's neck, nipping gently at the soft skin there, "

Brutus chuckled darkly at the sound before leaning in even closer to whisper against Hugo's ear, "Tell me how much you want this, mage." His other hand slid up under Hugo's robes to cup his hip, his fingers digging into the soft flesh. "Tell me what I can do to make you feel good."

He increased the pace of his strokes, feeling himself grow harder and more needy with each passing second.

The captain let out a low growl at the words, his hips moving involuntarily in time with his hand as he stroked the mage harder and faster. He reached down between them, using his free hand to tug roughly on Hugo's robes, exposing the younger man's body to his touch. "So needy," he murmured, running his rough fingers over Hugo's flat stomach and up towards his chest. "I could have you like this anytime I wanted."

That's not your concern, mage," Brutus growled as he leaned in close enough to feel the heat of Hugo's breath on his lips. "You belong to me right now. And if anyone has a problem with that..." He trailed off suggestively, his hand still moving between them.

The captain could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, the need for release burning through him like wildfire.

"Very well," Brutus growled, his voice hoarse with desire as he stood and pulled off his robes, revealing his impressive form to Hugo. His muscles rippled and flexed as he moved, every inch of him begging to be touched, worshipped. He climbed onto the bed beside the mage, towering over him despite their relatively close heights. "Now," he breathed, reaching down to untie Hugo's robes, "I believe I owe you a reward."

The captain let out a low growl as Hugo took control, his eyes glued to the mage's body as he undid his robes with practiced ease. The reveal was almost too much for him; seeing Hugo's feminine curves and soft skin made his heart race even faster. He reached up to run his rough hand through Hugo's hair, gripping tightly as the mage's body arched into the touch.

"You're so beautiful,"

"Feminine? Hardly." Brutus growled, his grip on Hugo's hair tightening as he roughly pulled the younger man closer. "You're all mine, mage. Strong and powerful... just like I like them." His other hand slid down between their bodies, wrapping around Hugo's hard length. With a savage grin, Brutus began to stroke him in time with his words.

"And your ass? It's made for me,"

With a growl of possessiveness, Brutus reached around and squeezed Hugo's ass roughly, his fingers digging into the soft flesh. He lifted the mage up onto his lap, setting the pace as he continued to stroke him harder and faster. "This is mine," he breathed against Hugo's neck, biting gently at the skin before kissing it tenderly.

As they moved together, Brutus couldn't help but feel a sense of belonging that he hadn't experienced in a long time.

The captain growled low in his throat at the mage's words, the need to claim Hugo fully overwhelming him. With a rough movement, he pulled Hugo closer still and thrust upwards, sliding smoothly into the warmth of the younger man's body. "Mine," he grunted out between gritted teeth as they were aligned perfectly, their hips moving in perfect sync.

Brutus growled, his hips moving faster as he felt the tight heat of Hugo's body clenching around him. "Yes," he grunted, his arms wrapping tightly around Hugo as they moved together in a frenzy of need and desire. "You belong to me... only me."

His thrusts grew rougher, more animalistic as he lost control to the primal urges coursing through him. He leaned down, nipping at Hugo's neck before growling into his ear, "How does it feel?

The captain felt a shudder run through him at the words, his movements becoming even more erratic as he lost himself in the sensation of being inside Hugo. "Say it again," he panted, biting down on Hugo's earlobe roughly before sucking gently. "Tell me how much you want this... tell me what I can do to make you feel even better."

His hips moved faster now, driving himself deeper inside the mage with each powerful thrust.

Brutus growled in satisfaction at the words, his movements becoming even more possessive and intense as he claimed Hugo completely. His grip on the mage's hips tightened, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he drove himself harder and faster inside Hugo.

"That's it," he groaned, leaning down to press their lips together in a savage kiss. "Feel how good it is to be mine?"

The captain growled against Hugo's lips, his hips moving even faster as he felt the younger man tighten around him. "That's right," he panted, lifting Hugo higher so that their bodies were perfectly aligned. "You belong to me now... my toy to play with however I please." His thrusts became erratic and powerful, each one sending shockwaves of pleasure through them both. "Say it again," he groaned, nipping at Hugo's bottom lip before sucking on it gently. "

The captain let out a low growl at the words, feeling his own release barreling down on him faster than he could control. His hips moved harder and faster, driving deeper inside Hugo as he felt himself lose control to the overwhelming pleasure coursing through his body. "I'm not done with you yet," he grunted, biting down gently on Hugo's shoulder before nipping at his neck. With a final powerful thrust, Brutus cried out, his entire body tensing as he released himself into Hugo, filling him completely.

As his climax finally subsided, Brutus collapsed on top of Hugo, their bodies still joined in an intimate embrace. He panted heavily, feeling the weight of his own strength and lust pressing down on him. With a sigh, he leaned forward to press a soft kiss onto Hugo's forehead before pulling out of him with a low groan.

"Rest now," he murmured huskily, gently rolling off Hugo and onto the bed beside him. "We've both earned it."

As he watched Hugo roll over, revealing the mage's well-used ass stretched and slick with their combined fluids, a shiver ran down Brutus' spine. He reached out a hand to tenderly stroke Hugo's back, marveling at how soft his skin was despite being so strong. With another contented sigh, he closed his eyes, preparing to drift off into an exhausted sleep, knowing that the both of them would need their strength for whatever challenges lay ahead.

The captain's chest rose and fell slowly with each deep breath he took, his eyes still closed as he tried to catch some much-needed rest. The warmth of Hugo's body pressed against him was oddly comforting, a reminder that even though they were enemies on the battlefield, there could be moments of peace between them.

As he drifted off into an exhausted slumber, Brutus couldn't help but wonder what tomorrow would bring.

The captain slept fitfully, tossing and turning in his bed as he dreamt of battlefields and the faces of his fallen comrades. In one dream, he saw himself leading a charge against an army of monsters, their terrifying roars echoing through his mind as he slashed and hacked at them with his mighty sword.

In another dream, he was back in the training grounds, sparring with Hugo. Their bodies moved fluidly together, each strike and counter flowing effortlessly into the next.

"What?" Brutus jerked awake at the sound of Hugo's voice, disoriented for a moment before realization dawned on him. He blinked slowly, taking in the sight of his lover curled up against his back before letting out a soft chuckle. "Good morning, Hugo." He stretched languidly, feeling the knots in his muscles from last night's rough lovemaking begin to ease.

"How long have you been awake?"

Brutus turned his head slightly to look at Hugo over his shoulder, a warm smile on his lips. "You're welcome," he said softly. "I enjoyed it too." He paused, considering the mage's words before continuing. "It was... special. I don't usually let myself feel that way with anyone else."

He hesitated for a moment, then reached back to gently stroke Hugo's cheek. "If you ever want to... do it again, you know where to find me."

Brutus smiled at that, his heart warming slightly despite himself. "Good," he murmured, returning the kiss briefly before pulling back to look at Hugo properly. "Now, I'm sure you have work to do, and so do I. Let's get some breakfast and then get started with our day."

He sat up, swinging his muscular legs over the side of the bed, feeling the energy returning to him now that he was no longer exhausted from their lovemaking. "What would you like?

"Here," Brutus said softly, reaching out and steadying Hugo when he started to lose his balance. "Let me help you." He guided Hugo over to the bed, allowing the mage to sit down before kneeling in front of him. "What would you like for breakfast?" he asked gently, taking one of Hugo's hands in his own and rubbing his thumb soothingly across the back of it.

"Of course," Brutus said with a small smile, not even trying to hide his affection for the mage anymore. "What is it that you'd like to ask?"

The captain blinked in surprise at the sudden question, his thumb continuing its soothing motion across Hugo's hand as he considered how to respond. "I... hadn't thought about it like that," he admitted truthfully. "But..." He paused, searching for the right words. "Yes, if we could find a way to be together without all this strife between us, I would like that."

He looked up at Hugo, his expression sincere and unguarded for once. "

The captain couldn't help but smile back at Hugo, his heart filled with warmth and hope. "I appreciate that, Hugo," he said softly. "And I promise to do everything in my power to protect you as well." He leaned forward, pressing their foreheads together before looking down at Hugo's hand still held within his own. "Now, how about some breakfast? I know a little tavern just outside the palace grounds that makes the best eggs in all the kingdom."

Chuckling softly, Brutus stood up and offered his hand to help Hugo up as well. "Very well then, let's get cleaned up before we feast." He smiled down at Hugo, the affection clear in his eyes despite the casual tone of his voice. As they made their way towards the bathroom, he couldn't shake off the feeling that something had changed between them. And for once, it didn't feel so bad.

The captain couldn't help but grin as he thought about the prospect of being with Hugo forever. As they walked together to the bathroom, their hands brushing against each other every now and then, it felt like a dream come true. He found himself wanting to spend as much time as possible with Hugo, just like this.

"You know," Brutus said casually, "we could always find a way to keep our... arrangement a secret, if that would make things easier for you."

"I'd like that too," Brutus replied with a small smile, squeezing Hugo's hand gently. "But for now, let's enjoy what we have and take things one day at a time." He led them into the bathroom, already feeling lighter and more hopeful than he had in years.

As they prepared to clean themselves up before breakfast, Brutus couldn't help but wonder if this was what it felt like to truly be happy.

It did feel good, surprisingly so. Brutus never thought he'd find happiness in someone like Hugo, but there it was, plain as day. He wondered what the future held for them. As they stepped into the shower together, the water cascading down their naked bodies, he couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment he hadn't experienced since... well, ever.

"Hugo," Brutus said softly, looking up at him from beneath wet lashes. "Thank you for being in my life."

Brutus closed his eyes as he felt Hugo's words wash over him like a balm. He leaned into the touch, their bodies pressed so close that he could feel every beat of Hugo's heart against his own chest. "I love you too," he whispered, barely audible even to himself. As they stood there in the shower, holding each other under the warm water, it felt as if nothing else mattered in the world except for them.

Brutus returned the kiss, his lips moving against Hugo's with a tenderness that surprised even himself. He couldn't help but wonder how things had gotten to this point, but he didn't care anymore. All that mattered was that they were together now, and for the first time in forever, he felt like everything was going to be alright.

"Of course," Brutus replied with a smile, reaching around and giving Hugo's ample behind a squeeze. "Let me see if I can get you all nice and clean." He lathered his hands with soap before gently rubbing them over Hugo's body, taking extra care to pay attention to the most sensitive areas. As he did so, he couldn't help but wonder how long it would be before they could show their love for each other openly.

With each gentle stroke of his soapy hands, Brutus felt himself growing harder beneath the water. He knew they couldn't go any further right now, but the thought of being with Hugo like this, so intimately cleaning him... it was almost more than he could bear. As he lathered up Hugo's ass one last time before rinsing him off, his own breath came out in short gasps.

"There," Brutus said hoarsely once they were both clean. "All nice and shiny."

With one final glance at his beloved's rounded behind, Brutus gave in to the desire coursing through him. He grabbed Hugo roughly by the hips and turned him around, pressing their bodies together as he roughly thrust his length into Hugo's waiting ass. His hips snapped forward with each powerful stroke, the water sloshing against them as they grunted and moaned in unison.

"Fuck," Brutus growled, his fingers digging into Hugo's hips as he took him roughly from behind. He pounded into Hugo with a desperation that bordered on savage, their bodies slapping wetly together in rhythm. His cock throbbed inside of Hugo's ass, and he knew it wouldn't be long before he came, spilling his seed deep within the other man.

"Yes," Brutus grunted out between clenched teeth, "I'm going to fill you up with my seed." He pumped harder into Hugo, feeling the pressure building inside his straining cock as he neared climax. With one final thrust deep inside of Hugo's ass, he came violently, his hot seed spilling out and filling the other man's body. His hips jerked roughly against Hugo's ass as he emptied himself, his breath coming in ragged gasps.

"Oh...

Brutus's muscles relaxed as he felt the last of his release flow into Hugo's body. He leaned forward, resting his forehead against Hugo's back as they both caught their breath. "I love you," he whispered hoarsely, still not quite believing the words that had escaped his lips. As they stood there together in the shower, slick with sweat and each other's seed, Brutus couldn't help but feel a sense of peace wash over him like never before.

"

Their lovemaking had left them both spent and sated, but the afterglow lingered on. As they finished drying each other off, Brutus couldn't help but wonder how much longer they could keep their secret from everyone else. It was a risk, to be sure, but he knew in his heart that it was one worth taking.

"What do you think," he asked casually as he dressed Hugo in a fresh set of clothes, "should we tell the others about us today?"

Brutus nodded thoughtfully, his expression pensive. "You're right... They are both smart men, and they've always respected my opinion in the past. I think it would be best if we talked to them together, you know? To explain everything and see what they have to say." He smiled reassuringly at Hugo before pulling him close for a gentle kiss. "But no matter what happens, remember that I will always love you and stand by your side."

"You're welcome, my beautiful mage," he murmured, kissing Hugo softly on the lips before stepping back to get dressed himself. "I think it's time we paid them a visit and cleared things up, don't you?" He gave Hugo a playful wink before leading him out of the bathroom and towards their respective chambers, his heart still racing with anticipation and excitement at the thought of finally revealing their secret to the world.

"I'm sure they will," Brutus replied with confidence, his arm wrapped affectionately around Hugo's waist as they walked side by side down the corridor. "And think of how much stronger our kingdom will be when we finally put aside our petty differences and unite under one banner." He squeezed Hugo gently, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth. "I can't wait to see what the future holds for us."

The thought sent a shiver down Brutus's spine. The idea of being crowned king one day, ruling beside Hugo... it was almost too much to fathom. He looked over at Hugo, admiring the other man's calm demeanor as they approached their destination. "You know," he said softly, his voice barely above a whisper, "I've always thought you were perfect for me."

Hugo blushed prettily at the words and squeezed Brutus's arm in response.

"You're more than just cute," Brutus said with a chuckle, leaning down to press a kiss against Hugo's cheek. "You're brilliant, and kind, and strong... everything I could ever want in a partner." He straightened up again, his gaze lingering on Hugo's lips before returning to meet his eyes. "And no matter what happens from here on out, I promise you that I will always choose you."

As they arrived at the door to the throne room, Brutus let out a laugh and shook his head. "Very funny," he said, reaching out to knock on the ornate wooden panel. "But I think you're right." He glanced back at Hugo with a mischievous grin. "Maybe it is time for me to focus more on my duties as captain... and less on my pleasures."

Hugo returned his smile, looking equally pleased with the idea of having Brutus all to himself once again.

"Oh really?" Brutus raised an eyebrow playfully as he glanced at Hugo. "And just how do you plan on making sure I'll get everything I want?" He smirked, already knowing the answer but enjoying the tease nonetheless. As the door to the throne room swung open, revealing their two fellow leaders waiting patiently inside, Brutus took a deep breath and stepped forward. "Shall we discuss this inside?"

As they entered the throne room, Brutus and Hugo walked side by side towards their respective thrones, each feeling a newfound sense of closeness and understanding. The two leaders exchanged glances, silently acknowledging the gravity of the situation they were about to discuss with their colleagues. As they came to stand before their chairs, Captain Brutus took a deep breath and began to speak.

"Gentlemen," he said, his voice firm but calm, "I have something important to tell you both."

Captain Brutus paused for a moment, gathering his thoughts as he met the expectant gazes of his fellow leaders. He took another deep breath before continuing. "I hope you'll both understand that this decision didn't come easily to me," he began, his voice steady despite the turmoil churning inside him, "but after much deliberation... I've come to realize that there is someone I care for more than anything else in this world."

"That person," he continued, his voice growing stronger as he spoke, "is none other than Royal Mage Hugo here." He gestured towards Hugo, who was standing proudly by his side. "I know this may come as a surprise to both of you, but I can no longer deny the feelings that I have for him."

There was a moment of stunned silence in the throne room before the King finally spoke up. "Brutus," he said cautiously, his expression unreadable, "are you sure about this?

"Your Majesty," Hugo interjected before the captain could respond, "I understand your concerns. But I can assure you that Captain Brutus and I have discussed this at length, and we are both in agreement that our love for one another is genuine." He took a step closer to the king's throne, his voice steady and confident. "We believe that together, as allies rather than adversaries, we can make this kingdom stronger than ever before."

The king regarded them both thoughtfully for several long moments before finally nodding his assent. "Very well," he said solemnly. "I will accept your request... on one condition." He paused, his gaze flickering between the two men in front of him. "You must prove to me that this union will not only benefit you both, but serve the greater good of our kingdom as well."

Brutus and Hugo exchanged a glance, neither of them surprised by the king's stipulation.

Captain Brutus nodded as well, his expression grave but determined. "We understand, Your Majesty," he said. "And we assure you that we will do everything in our power to ensure that this union strengthens not only our bond, but the entire kingdom as well." He paused for a moment before continuing. "In fact, I propose that we put our plan into action immediately. With all of us working together, there's no limit to what we can achieve."

Captain Brutus turned his attention back to the king. "Your Majesty, with your permission, I would like to lead a small expedition to gather more information on the dragon clan and their intentions. Hugo's knowledge of magic and strategy will be invaluable in this endeavor." He paused, locking eyes with the royal mage once again before continuing. "And rest assured, Hugo's safety is my top priority."

The king considered this proposal for several moments before finally nodding his approval. "Very well," he said. "

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Captain Brutus bowed deeply before straightening up again, his gaze fixed on the royal mage. "Come, my love," he said with a warm smile, taking Hugo's hand in his own. "It's time we began our new journey together."

Captain Brutus returned the small smile with one of his own, squeezing Hugo's hand gently before they turned and left the throne room together. As they walked down the long corridor, heading towards their quarters to prepare for the upcoming expedition, Brutus couldn't help but feel a sense of peace wash over him. He had never expected to find love in such an unlikely place, but now that he had, he knew his life would never be the same again.

As they walked side by side towards their quarters, Captain Brutus couldn't help but admire the way Hugo looked beside him. His eyes were bright and full of life, his cheeks flushed with excitement and anticipation. It was a stark contrast to the somber expression he usually wore when dealing with matters of magic or strategy. The captain found himself feeling impossibly lucky to have this man by his side now, not just as an ally but as someone he truly loved.

"You know,"

Captain Brutus paused in his step as they approached the entrance to their quarters. He turned to face Hugo, their faces mere inches apart. "You know," he repeated softly, "there was a time when I never thought I'd find someone like you." His voice trailed off as he studied Hugo's features intently, searching for any hint of doubt or uncertainty in the other man's eyes.

"And now that I have," Brutus continued, his voice growing steadier and more confident with each word, "

I never want to let you go." Captain Brutus's words were soft but firm as he leaned in closer still, his lips brushing against Hugo's in a gentle kiss that left them both breathless. He pulled back with a satisfied sigh, his eyes locked on the reddening blush that had spread across Hugo's cheeks. "Now," he said more determinedly, taking the other man's hand once again, "let's get ready for our expedition and show everyone what we're capable of when we work together."

Captain Brutus's heart swelled with happiness as he felt the soft touch of Hugo's lips against his cheek. He smiled warmly at the other man before leading them into their quarters, eager to begin preparing for their journey and proving to everyone that their love was not only real but also beneficial for the kingdom. As they busied themselves with packing their belongings and gathering supplies, Brutus couldn't help but feel a newfound sense of purpose and determination coursing through him.

The captain paused in his packing to glance over at Hugo, who was carefully folding a change of clothes into his leather travel bag. There was an air of contentment about him that Brutus had never seen before and it filled the knight with a sense of peace and security he'd never experienced with anyone else. "You know," he said softly, walking over to stand beside Hugo, "I can't wait to show you everything I've learned about combat during our training sessions." He grinned sheepishly before adding, "

Captain Brutus chuckled at his own admission, the sound filling the small room and causing Hugo to smile in return. "It's good to know that even a strong knight like you can still learn new tricks," he teased gently, nudging Brutus with his elbow.

Brutus smiled back at Hugo. "And it's good to have someone as smart and observant as you around to help point out my weaknesses,"

Captain Brutus laughed out loud at that, the sound echoing through the room. "You're incorrigible," he said with a grin as he reached up to grasp Hugo's wrist. "But I suppose I can't complain too much about having such an... observant mage around." He leaned in closer, his breath tickling against Hugo's ear before whispering huskily, "Just remember who you belong to now, hmm?"

Captain Brutus's heart raced at the sound of those words and he couldn't help but lean in even closer, his body humming with desire. "Good," he murmured, his voice roughened by emotion as he nibbled gently on Hugo's earlobe. "Because I intend to make sure you never forget it." With a swift motion, he spun Hugo around, pinning the smaller man against the bed with his body.

"Mmm," Captain Brutus growled, his eyes locked on the sight of Hugo's round ass wiggling temptingly before him. He reached up with one hand, cupping Hugo's cheek as he angled his head to claim Hugo's lips in a hungry kiss. His other hand slipped between their bodies, palming Hugo's hardened length through his pants.

The captain moaned into the kiss, feeling the heat of desire burning within him.

Captain Brutus groaned at the sound of Hugo's voice, his fingers tightening around the other man's cock as he felt it twitch in his grasp. He broke the kiss, panting heavily as he stared down at Hugo with lust-filled eyes. "You like that?" he growled, rubbing himself against Hugo's backside.

"You're mine now," he said roughly, his voice thick with desire as he thrust against Hugo's backside once more. "And I plan on claiming every inch of you." With that, Captain Brutus reached down to unfasten his pants, freeing his massive erection from its confines. He positioned himself behind Hugo, guiding the head of his cock against the mage's entrance as he growled low in his throat.

Captain Brutus groaned as he pushed forward, burying himself to the hilt inside Hugo's tight heat. The mage let out a gasp as he felt the fullness of the knight's cock stretch him in ways he hadn't expected, but it only served to heighten his arousal. Brutus began to move, thrusting powerfully and roughly into Hugo with each stroke, claiming his body as their connection grew more intense.

Captain Brutus's breath came in ragged gasps as he took Hugo roughly, his hips slamming against the mage with a force that echoed through the room. The knight leaned forward, bracing himself on shaking arms as he focused all of his attention on claiming Hugo's body and driving him to ecstasy.

His thrusts grew faster and more demanding, each one pushing Hugo further towards the edge of sanity as their bodies became one writhing mass of desire.

Captain Brutus growled deeply as he felt the warmth and tightness of Hugo's body clenching around him, signaling his impending release. With one final powerful thrust, he let out a hoarse cry, filling Hugo with his seed as he spilled his own pleasure over their entwined bodies.

For several long moments, they remained locked together, panting and sweating as the aftershocks of their passion rippled through them.

Captain Brutus's chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath, the weight of their combined exhaustion pressing down on him like a physical force. He leaned in closer, nuzzling his face against Hugo's neck before whispering hoarsely, "You are mine now, Hugo. And I will have you anytime, anywhere." His fingers traced lazy patterns over Hugo's back as he savored the feel of their bodies still joined together.

"Good," Captain Brutus purred, his voice still rough with desire. "Now that we've taken care of that... shall we get back to preparing for our journey?" He glanced down at the pile of supplies and clothes they had set aside earlier, a small smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth as he contemplated the task ahead.

Captain Brutus chuckled as he took in the sight of Hugo's unsteady legs. "Of course," he said with a smile, leaning down to scoop up Hugo into his arms like a bride being carried across the threshold. He walked over to the bed and carefully lowered Hugo onto the soft mattress before climbing in beside him. "There you go," he murmured, settling in close behind Hugo and wrapping an arm around his waist to hold him securely against his chest. "

Captain Brutus let out a low growl at the sound of those words, his grip on Hugo's waist tightening almost painfully in response to the admission. He couldn't deny how much he craved the smaller man's submission, and hearing those words only served to stoke the fire within him.

With a rough laugh, he pressed his hips against Hugo's backside, grinding their bodies together once more. "Yes," he whispered hoarsely into Hugo's ear, "

"Yes," he whispered hoarsely into Hugo's ear, "you are mine." His hips began to move again, his erection still hard and demanding as it pressed against Hugo's yielding flesh. The rough fabric of their clothes rubbed together, creating friction that sent shivers down both their spines.

Captain Brutus nibbled on Hugo's earlobe before speaking once more. "I will have you anytime I want," he growled into the tender skin, "and tonight is no exception."

Captain Brutus's eyes narrowed at the sight of Hugo's exposed rear and his pupils dilated with desire. "So greedy," he murmured before pushing himself up onto his elbow, hovering over Hugo as he took in the image of Hugo spread open before him. With a growl of approval, he positioned himself behind Hugo once more, aligning his aching erection with the mage's inviting hole.

"You're mine to fuck,"

Captain Brutus groaned low in his throat as he thrust into Hugo's body with rough precision, claiming him completely. His hips slammed against the mage's backside again and again, each stroke deeper than the last as he sought to bury himself as far inside Hugo as possible. The knight leaned down, biting at Hugo's neck as he took what he wanted with brutal force.

Captain Brutus growled in response, his teeth digging deeper into the tender flesh of Hugo's neck as he lost himself to the sensation of claiming and owning the mage beneath him. His movements became more frenzied, each thrust harder than the last as he sought release from the ache that had been building inside him since their encounter began.

With one final powerful thrust, Brutus let out a primal cry, emptying himself into Hugo's body as his own orgasm overtook him.

Captain Brutus collapsed onto Hugo's sweat-slicked body with a satisfied groan, his heavy breathing the only sound in the room as he basked in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. As he felt the last tremors of pleasure leave him, a small smile curved his lips upwards as he realized that Hugo was finally his: utterly and completely claimed by his strength and desire.

Captain Brutus smiled down at Hugo, the satisfied expression on his face making it clear that he had every intention of keeping Hugo exactly where he was: as his obedient slut to use and enjoy however he pleased. "Now," he purred, running a rough hand through Hugo's damp hair, "how about we get back to planning for this journey?"

Captain Brutus chuckled softly at Hugo's weak nod before rolling out of bed with a fluid grace that belied his immense strength. He stretched languidly, the muscles in his back rippling enticingly beneath his sweat-glistened skin as he surveyed the scattered items from their earlier activities. With an impatient huff, he gathered up the supplies and began to sort them into neat piles. "Come on, mage," he called over his shoulder, "