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Nyx
He'd thought he was alright with this. Being mates. Being lovers. He'd thought he would be alright.
But he missed Nyx. Even when they were together, even when they were in bed, it felt like something was gone.
He knew what it was. Nyx didn't want him to be his Keeper. His heart had broken a bit, and it still ached.
Another miserable day at work, another miserable dinner.
Hex was laying in bed, wide awake, lost in worry, when Nyx came in. Before the Nymph could even put his things down, Hex sat up.
"I need to be your Keeper again," he said plainly.
"What do I need to do to get you to come back?" followed, much more tenderly.
But he missed Nyx. Even when they were together, even when they were in bed, it felt like something was gone.
He knew what it was. Nyx didn't want him to be his Keeper. His heart had broken a bit, and it still ached.
Another miserable day at work, another miserable dinner.
Hex was laying in bed, wide awake, lost in worry, when Nyx came in. Before the Nymph could even put his things down, Hex sat up.
"I need to be your Keeper again," he said plainly.
"What do I need to do to get you to come back?" followed, much more tenderly.
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"Take me to bed," Nyx whispered. "Take me to bed, Hex. I want to lay with my lover."
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Hex broke away from the kiss and began pulling Nyx to the bed while also trying to strip him bare.
"You consume me, yeah?" Hex said softly. "You're the only thing I care about."
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"I like that, I like the idea of being in your blood, in your bones," Nyx purred, moving with him and clawing at him, eager to see him bare.
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Hex reached back and peeled his shirt off, dropping it so he could pull Nyx against his bare chest.
"In me blood," he agreed, kissing him hungrily on the way to the bed.
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Nyx let his magic flow, holding on tight as he let his power wrap around Hex, drowning him in pleasure and greedy desire. He felt safe doing so with Hex- Only Hex. Hex was the first being he trusted deeply enough to truly unleash his magic, and the strange darkness woven into it.
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It truly did feel like Nyx was inside him, pulsing through his veins. His mind flashed with ideas of all the things he could do.
Tender things.
Wicked things.
Hex gripped the nymph's ribs, then roughly shoved him onto the bed.
And slowly pulled his belt free. A darkness burned in his gaze.
"Pick me. Every time you got a choice...pick me. That's what I want. Not your Keeper. Just a promise. Pick me."
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Nyx watched him with those dark, inky looking eyes.
"I choose you. I have long since chosen," he murmured, purring louder. "My Hex, my lover, I claim you as mine, always."
He tugged the man closer, lifting up off the bed just enough to kiss him again, as though desperate to taste him.
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In a flash, Hex was bare and pushing Nyx back to the bed, following him down.
"That's all I want. That's all I've ever wanted," he said.
He laid half on him, pinning him to the bed. A hand caught his wrist and dragged it up to press it into the pillow above his head.
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Nyx was still and calm, watching him as he relaxed beneath his hold.
"I love you."
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To hear the words, Hex felt the truth of it in every fiber of his being. Nyx had chosen him. He'd chosen him forever. And Hex had already made up his mind. He'd be devoted to Nyx until the day he died. He'd keep him safe. Make sure he was cared for. Supported. Comfortable.
"I love you so much," he promised, then kissed him savagely.
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Nyx moaned, stretching out beneath him and arching his whole body up towards him.
"Hex," he purred. "My Hex. Want. Want you."
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"I want to make you feel so good," he said, keepign Nyx pinned to the bed as he kissed everywhere he could reach. Some kisses, he sucked hard, leaving love bites on Nyx's throat and shoulders.
"You give everyone else just what they ask for. You should ask. You should have everything you want..."
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"I want you to ruin me, and then treat me like a prince," Nyx purred. "I want that, I want you, Hex."
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Hex took him apart, bit by bit. He knew what made Nyx gasp, what made him whimper. Between hands and teeth and powerful, sure arms, he put Nyx where he wanted him and enjoyed making him weak.
When he finally hauled him over his knee to tenderize his ass, Hex was hard and needy, but terribly terribly focused.
"Should I tell you I love you again? Do you need to be reminded?" he asked before he smacked him with a loud crack.
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"I know you do," Nyx gasped, looking almost leisurely draped over the other man's knee, and purring contently to himself.
He was flushed pink and all sweetness in that moment, one hand holding Hex's shin, the other reaching for the floor, the tips of his fingers barely touching it.
"Should I tell you again?" he asked, his voice a soft rumble.
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"Yes," Hex said, swatting a few more times before he slicked his fingers in his mouth and began to tease his way into Nyx.
"Tell me you love me. Every day. Tell me you want me. Everyday," he continued, fucking him slowly, mostly to drive him mad.
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"I love you, endlessly, for all eternity," Nyx promised, breathless and trembling a little on the other man's lap as HEx started to prepare him.
"I love you, Hex."
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Hex paid close attention to how Nyx was breathing and the pitch of his voice. How he moved and when he whined.
When he was sure Nyx was needy enough, he moved him back to the bed and fell on him, kissing him as he fumbled for the actual lube.
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Nyx slipped an arm around him, holding him close.
"Want you," he purred, admiring the other man.
Hex, to him, was the most perfect being he'd ever seen. The man was brimming with a love Nyx had never known before.
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Hex was quick and was soon deep inside him. When he found just the right angle, he curled his fist around Nyx's cock, determined to take everything the nymph was willing to give him. All his trust. All his magic. All his love.
"I'm yours," he promised. "All yours."
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"And I'm yours," he promised, panting and covering Hex's hand with his own.
"Please, Hex... Harder," the fae begged.
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Harder. Brutally hard. Hex squeezed his cock as he drove into him. Every thrust shoved him a bit up the bed.
Nyx's magic called to him. begged for harder, begged for rougher. Hex wouldn't have resisted, even if he'd wanted to. He held Nyx's wrist so tightly that bruises bloomed beneath his fingers. He dropped low to kiss him, sucking livid marks. And all the while, he was too focused on the nymph's pleasure to consider his own.
He was driven to take Nyx apart.
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Nyx couldn't have held back even if he'd wanted to, falling apart beneath Hex with a soft cry that became a low moan of pleasure.
"Hex," he whispered, magic flowing freely again, though this time it was focused on pleasure, and Hex. It wound around the other man, squeezing him, drowning him- It was perhaps a bit too much, overwhelming and causing every bit of pleasure to become intense to the point it could be painful.
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He'd have devoured Nyx if he could. Swallowed him down and kept him settled in his chest.
Impossible, but still he tried, tasting him as he chased his pleasure. When it hit, he was almost surprised. It was dizzying how he could go from wanting to desperate to being utterly, peacefully spent.
To resting half atop Nyx and kissing him tenderly as he came back to himself.
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"Mine," he whispered in the man's ear, arms wrapped tightly around him as he nursed him through the afterglow. "My Hex, mine, forever."
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