The playful flour fight got out of hand, and before Little Snake knew it, he was in the bedroom, pinned down on the bed by the Dragon King.
"Stop tickling" Little Snake laughed, trying to grab the Dragon King's hands.
"I'll stop if you say you're not mad at me anymore" the Dragon King said, holding both of Little Snake's wrists above his head while his other hand ran over his body.
"Okay, okay! I'm not mad!" Little Snake giggled.
The Dragon King finally let go and rested his forehead against Little Snake's. Both of them were out of breath.
"Look at us" Little Snake complained, touching the Dragon King's face. "We're covered in flour"
"You started it" the Dragon King said, kissing the tip of Little Snake's nose. That made him smile.
Little Snake sighed. "What's Lilun's deal, anyway? Why is he suddenly interested in the Cloud Light Sword?"
The Dragon King chuckled, thinking about Lilun's latest mess. "He's just dealing with his own karma"
"How so?" Little Snake asked.
The Dragon King hesitated. 'If I tell him the truth, he might get embarrassed knowing someone else felt our intimate moments. What if he refuses to be with me anymore? No way! Lilun brought this on himself. He can figure it out on his own'
"He's just being nosy as always" the Dragon King said instead. "Nothing to worry about."
"Oh" Little Snake didn't sound convinced.
They stared at each other for a moment before Little Snake leaned in and kissed him.
The Dragon King responded immediately. One hand cradled the back of Little Snake's head, while the other wrapped around his small waist, pulling him closer. His tongue slid into Little Snake's mouth, exploring slowly, making Little Snake let out a soft, sweet sound.
Little Snake's hands moved-one tangled in the Dragon King's hair, the other clutching his flour-covered robe. The bells in the Dragon King's hair jingled softly, mixing with the quiet sounds of their kiss. Their legs tangled together as they drew even closer.
Soon, Little Snake was breathless and pushed the Dragon King slightly. The Dragon King pulled away reluctantly, still nibbling on his lower lip as Little Snake took a breath. His hands moved to undo Little Snake's robe, and as the fabric slipped open, a gemstone necklace around Little Snake's neck shimmered in the candlelight, reflecting different colors.
The Dragon King trailed kisses down his chest, and as he did, his golden horns slowly appeared, glowing faintly. Seeing them, Little Snake's hands instinctively reached up, fingers rubbing along their smooth surface.
The Dragon King stopped, lifting his head with a low growl, his eyes darkening. Little Snake giggled softly, sitting up to kiss the Dragon King again while still playing with his horns.
The Dragon King pulled him even closer, holding him tightly as he deepened the kiss, his grip firm and possessive. His breath hitched as Little Snake's fingers continued to rub along his horns, sending a shiver through his body. His grip on Little Snake's waist tightened, his hands sliding lower as he pressed their bodies together.
Little Snake smiled against his lips, enjoying the reaction. "Sensitive, aren't you?" he teased softly.
The Dragon King let out a deep hum, his lips moving to Little Snake's jaw, then down his neck. "You're the one teasing me" he murmured, his voice low and thick with desire. His sharp teeth grazed over Little Snake's skin, making him tremble.
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Psycho little snake tamed by the dragon king
Historical Fiction"Trying to escape little snake" said the dragon king. "Did you really think I would let you go that easily" Tightening his hand on the robe beside heart little snake narrowed his eyes at the dragon. "You..." He spoke through pain. "What have you d...
