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"Failure" [Alduin/Odahviing] 4/5

[(Anonymous)]

"I await your command," Odahviing attempts to speak evenly, "Voice what it is you deem a necessary consequence and end this game you play." his own jaws part in a defensive display when Alduin advances ever so slightly toward him.

Alduin's voice is significantly calmer, "Ah, Odahviing, so foolhardy even when weighed with failure before me." he lifts his head, "Your own sense of arrogance clearly clouds your judgement." he speaks harshly. Odahviing swallows when Alduin laughs, sounding sinisterly amused. "Very well," Alduin's eyes narrow directly at him.

Od Ah Viing.

Odahviing grunts as he buckles under the unexpected fervor snaking into him, dipping his head down to try to endure it.

Qiilaan.

He finds his head sinking even lower, his wings relaxing to allow his body to dip further towards the ground. Odahviing cannot help but fight it however. It was very unbecoming of a dovah to willingly submit so easily.

Alduin growls impatiently.

Qiilaan.

He repeats with greater emphasis, rumbling most appreciatively while watching Odahviing actively fight against the command - his resolve visibly diminishing.

Odahviing snarls, maintaining direct eye contact with the World Eater despite the rapidly increasing unseen force pushing him further downward. His wings are forced to splay out further, his legs straining to keep his body lifted in an ultimately futile attempt.

Qiilaan!

The stronger force of the Thu'um-spoken word causes Odahviing to pant heavily as his body finally succumbs to his master's demand and relaxes in its lowered state along the ground. Alduin laughs once more, savoring the victory over his subordinate's physical will. Odahviing's display had been quite enticing to observe, rousing Alduin's own lust as evidenced by his emerging member. He carefully conceals it to his best extent as he circles the red dragon, hungrily looking him over.

Odahviing wearily raises his eyes up at him, "At last, your impatience is goaded out," his agitation gets the better of him, clearly fed up with Alduin's intentional stalling.

Alduin snorts in distaste, "Your rash nature is such an amiable quality, Odahviing," he notices the second dragon quietly grunt upon hearing his name spoken, "Now, however, it does you no favors."

"Then take me." Odahviing attempts a cool tone, despite his body aching with need. His own length is fully erect, twitching slightly after hearing his own words, incessantly throbbing the longer it goes without stimulation.

"You would like that, granting what you wish simply because you ask it of me." Alduin slows and appears to momentarily ponder, "It is very tempting. The aroma of your arousal is absolutely delicious."

He leans in close to Odahviing's head, his tongue slowly reaching out to taste the crimson hide again. In his peripheral vision, Odahviing can see his leader's dagger-like teeth so close to him. To be so near to what is easily one of a dovah's most detrimental weapons made it all the more exciting. However, his attention is torn away from Alduin's mouth the moment he feels his master finally beginning to mount him and his hips immediately raise up against him in anticipation.

Alduin's weight gradually increases on him, further pinning him against the ground. Odahviing waits - very impatiently - for Alduin to completely situate himself and give him the satisfaction he desperately needs at this point, but with a low growl he realizes Alduin does not move to do so. "Thuri..." Odahviing begins, voice throaty and strained.

"Yes, Odahviing?" Alduin whispers, slowly lowering his head to the level of Odahviing's neck. He can feel the crimson dragon's body shudder beneath his warm breath while he continued to delay Odahviing's gratification. "Beg for lenience," he takes one long swipe of the other's neck, "and perhaps I will consider granting you release."

"Failure" [Alduin/Odahviing] 5/5

[(Anonymous)]

Alduin feels Odahviing rumble in agitation, and it feels divine against his own body. The latter remained silent however, and Alduin made sure to teasingly rub his shaft against Odahviing's scales. It elicits a tasty sounding moan from his servant, especially when he was in such close proximity of where Odahviing desired it most. "I am waiting, Odahviing," he draws out the name with a hungry inflection. He would not admit it out loud, but the sooner he is able to breach Odahviing's stubborn pride, the better.

Odahviing shifts his legs and hips, desperate to feel Alduin against him. With another agitated growl, hitching when Alduin rubs against him once more, his jaws part to speak. "Take pity on me, World-Eater," his tone thinly laced with resentment, "I need-" feeling Alduin's teeth lightly scrape against his neck's scales causes him to grunt, "I ask for mercy, thuri." he practically hisses the last words out.

"Very good, Odahviing." Alduin praises with a quiet laugh, "very good..." he repeats before positioning himself. Odahviing aggressively snarls when Alduin hastily begins to grind against him; the arousing stimulation hitting him hard and fast. Alduin sets a controlled pace, clouding Odahviing's mind beyond the indescribable ecstasy he was feeling and could only communicate it through pleasured moans and heavy breaths.

Alduin's breath is hot on his neck, which is also licked and nipped at as the black dragon keeps Odahviing pinned beneath him. "Hin frin, Odahviing" Alduin's own strain to keep his voice even is evident in his tone.

Wahl.

The dragon below him wails out as a new wave of building sensual touch hits him within. He feels it escalating with the spoken word snaking through his entire body and centering at his cock. It twiches as Alduin's rubs against his scales in such close proximity. Together with Alduin's voice, breath, and body attacking all senses, Odahviing can only take the pleasure with guttural moans and snarls.

"Thuri-" is all Odahviing can muster while in such a heated state, but Alduin enjoys it all the same. His own breathing grows faster as he picks up his pace, having grown just as impatient as Odahviing - not that he would show it. He was certain Odahviing had been stringed along enough, anyhow.

Gaar.

His tone is incredibly sultry, keenly articulating the single word. It is this lone word that easily pushes Odahviing over the edge, increasing the intense pleasure to a level the crimson dragon can hardly take. The release takes its hold fiercely and Odahviing roars with just a faint breath of fire leaving his jaws. Alduin does not relent, dragging out his climax much longer than he's used to. It is both exhilirating and infuriating.

Fortunately, it does not take long for the World-Eater to reach his own release and Odahviing can feel another weaker wave of arousal hit him upon hearing the black dragon call his name in the midst of a rasping growl.

Alduin gives a few last slower thrusts before slowing, remaining on Odahviing. For a moment, the silence between them is only filled with their shared labored breathing. Odahviing's body collapses into the ground in exhaustion, paying no mind to the double spent loads running along his underbelly. This had easily been the most intense of their couplings. The extra ecstasy was definitely not unwelcome for Odahviing, but at the same time he did not care for a repeat of its agitating buildup. More pleasurable or no, Odahviing preferred to keep this as one - admittedly unforgettable - experience.

"Now," Alduin spoke at last, fluidly climbing off his subordinate, "leave me. Should you bring word of failure again, I will be less forgiving." his voice is just as easily recovered, having a more than evident bite to its inflection.

Odahviing stood and silently nodded his head at Alduin, "I understand, my lord." he fails to hide his own subtle spiteful tone. Despite his body still attempting to recuperate from the heated session, Odahviing wastes no time taking to the sky as his master wanted. He would certainly need to rest before setting out to further regain Alduin's favor.

"Failure" [Alduin/Odahviing] translations and quick ending note

[(Anonymous)]

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"thuri" - my overlord
"qiilaan" - submit/submission
"frin" - fervor
"gaar" - release

previously miscounted on earlier entries, i'm sorry and hope it's not that big of a problem!