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The day was ordinarily dark. Dark like normal, considering all of the blackout curtains Grox used in his headquarters or.. anywhere around the palace for that matter.
Froggy found it humiliating since the only way to get out of both taxes and cell time was to scrub the floors of the same man he hated. Hate is actually.. a strong word, strongly dislike? Nah, hate. He was on his hands and knees, basically the same thing as cleaning a floor with a toothbrush, and the chemicals to clean the floors were fucking with his head.
"And while you're over there, make sure you get that blood stain yeah?" Grox called out, snickering as he adjusted his tie, as his back faced one armrest and his legs dangled over the other.
Froggy sighed louder than he'd intended to. "Yes lord.. Grox.." He wanted to mutter some crueler things under his breath, but knowing Grox, he'd find a way to hear it.
Froggy looked at his reflection in the puddle of soapy bubbles (which were subtly turning a nauseating brownish color) and he sighed to himself again, hopefully he wouldn't have to do the entire damn palace with this brush, the bristles alone looked like they had grime caked on them.
Whilst he was cleaning, he didn't seem to notice Grox, who was now shifting around uncomfortably. he was gritting his teeth, muttering something- then something made him peer up from his bucket and brush.
Was it a whine? A whimper? No, he was going crazy.. Grox would never make those noises, let alone around him..
Then it was a smell.. A scent of some sort? Maybe it was just the soap- but this one was sweet smelling, unlike the bleach smell in the room.. This scent, it was only sweet, but it was burning Froggy's nostrils in a sickeningly antagonizing way.
"What the hell are you eating over there?!" Froggy yelled, dropping the brush which almost teetered over the water bucket. "It smells awful! I can't focus!"
"N-Nothing! Get back to work!" Grox stammers, and Froggy's expression changes to a confused one at the reaction. A stutter normally only came when he was nervous. What could he of all people have to be worried about?
Froggy silently got up, and the closer he got to Grox, the more intoxicating the smell became. That lingering burn seemed to oxidize into the same chemicals that cause addictions or whatever, and Froggy was so drawn to it, he'd completely drowned out his senses which included Grox yelling at him to stay back.
Froggy's crown teetered off of his head as he found himself stood infront of Grox, who had his legs crossed, and he was blushing hard. "What part of fuck off don't you get?!" He hissed, but he was panting, almost like he couldn't keep his air while sat down.
"..Sorry..?" Froggy awkwardly glanced, but he couldn't bring himself to move at all. Maybe it was the cleaning solution getting to him and he'd accidentally created a harmful gas or something.
Grox abruptly got up, harshly gripping Froggy's tie as his eyes widened. "I said get back to work! Keep acting up and I might actually send you back to the damn cell block!"
Froggy kept his webbed hands up, straightening out his posture as he was still a bit scared, even if Grox was shorter than him, someone here had guns and it sure as hell wasn't him. "I-I'm trying my best dude! I'm telling you, whatever you're eating is flaming up my senses!"
Grox sighed loudly, the grip on his tie almost choking him. "I'm not eating anything asshole."
"Then what are you--"
"Shh! My god you are loud bro!" He suddenly let go, shoving Froggy and almost making him stumble onto his ass.
Then it suddenly hit Froggy. A whiff of Grox when they were that close, and his lips curled into a smile. "I didn't know skeletons could go into heat?"
Grox's eyes widened; "Of course not! That's an animal thing! I would never.."
"You're excreting pheromones'..?" Froggy pondered, more to himself as his eyes widened. "Holy shit. The allmighty lord Grox is an omega? The big bad scary guy?!"
Grox shuddered. "Why the fuck do you think that?! All wither skeletons are alphas bro! Why do you think we're so much stronger than normal players?!"
"Grox, I'm not stupid.. At least not THAT stupid." Froggy facepalms. "I'm an alpha. You probably already know that-- and I'm drawn to you because you're excreting heat hormones! You know only yourself and alphas can smell that right?"
The skeleton turned his face, arms crossing at his chest. He really didn't actually have a comeback to this? How saddening..
Froggy strode towards him again, eyes slitting as Grox went to speak, but Froggy grabbed his arm before he was able to motion anything, and maybe it was the hormones- totally the hormones, he leant into Grox's neck and took a few whiffs of the others scent.
"F-Froggy man-" Grox trembled, finding himself submitting so much earlier than he'd thought, as he'd quite literally melted into Froggy's touch, blissfully unaware that Froggy's other hand had made contact with his waist and was rubbing gentle circles into the skin there.
"Your smell.. Fuck Grox- I don't think I can contain it-" Froggy growled at his own actions, as Grox's hands braced against his shoulderblades while the taller kept his nose pressed against his neck, his mind becoming foggier and foggier the longer he stayed pressed against the smaller.
Eventually, Grox murmured something along the lines of 'fuck it'. and harshly grabbed the scalp of Froggy's hair, and pushed his head off until he had access to his mouth. From there, he could kiss to his hearts desires, and the initial kiss was enough to make Froggy lightheaded.
Grox was letting out an insanely unhealthy amount of fumes, both in his saliva and his scent, meaning that he was likely using heat suppressants for too long, and now his body was extremely ready to be taken. Froggy was more than flattered, especially since he leaned in and out of Grox's touch, and bit his upper lip for entry.
Almost like a book, Grox gasped and Froggy first licked the skeletons lips, then forced entry into the rest of his mouth, almost making him gag as Froggy's tongue was rather girthy and long-
Long? That was an understatement. Tongues on frogs were lengthy, yes, but Grox wasn't expecting it to be shoved down his throat.
"Mmh~" Grox moaned, gagging slightly as tears pricked from his eyes, and Froggy only half pulled out his tongue to allow oxygen to go down Grox's throat. Then he plugged that air back up with his tongue, and was having a wonderful time tasting Grox's mouth, throat, and anywhere else his tongue could reach when he stretched it deeper.
When Froggy let his tongue slowly slide from Grox's lips, Grox cockily grabbed it and made an oval shape with his lips to slide it back down into his mouth, and the sight alone made Froggy's cock throb in his pants.
After a few minutes or so of a lovely make out sesh, Grox huffled impatiently as Froggy licked his lips, admiring his handywork, especially since the smallers lips had become a bit puffy from the consistent kisses.
The smell had become a lot less bearable as well, and Froggy assumed it was the sheer amount of slick Grox had produced, and boy was he right. Froggy reached down and palmed between Grox's pants only to be met with a hot sticky substance which uncannily kept Grox's legs pried together.
"Y-You're this excited?" Froggy blinked, a bit caught off guard, but Grox decided to avoid eye contact. "Shut uupp.. When do you be quiet.."
Froggy suddenly had a wicked idea. While fumbling at his belt, he sat on Grox's throne with a smirk, making the skeleton cock an eyebrow in disbelief. He didn't seriously make out with him just to-
Grox's mouth hung open as Froggy's dick sprung out of his pants greedily, the length was about as girthy as his tongue, and was at least the size of half or a bit more of Grox's arm. At the base however, was a swollen knot, which with each flick or spasm of the length, the knot swelled larger.
"That can't be normal." Grox deadpanned, but his mouth actually watered. Fuck, what was this freak of a frog doing to him?
His body felt like it moved itself similarly to how Froggy had moved earlier, and he was already on his knees, letting Froggy slap the hardened length against his cheek a few times, smearing precum just over his head.
"Woah.." Froggy hummed, "I'm not sure what's gotten into you, but it's honestly.. amusing?"
"Ughh.. Don't get used to it.." Grox's voice was low, as his tongue slid against the knot affectionately, making Froggy groan lowly.
Froggy propped his face up with his arm, leaning his fist on his cheek as his free hand combed through Grox's hair. "Go on then, don't let me stop you~", then, "You're drooling. That's pathetic, Grox.."
Grox hadn't even realized he was drooling, nor had he noticed he was eagerly beginning to swab his lips, then his tongue over the tip of Froggy's cock, then he felt a few strands of his hair be pushed away as Froggy moaned at Grox taking him into his mouth.
His gag reflex kicked in about a quarter of the way there, which Froggy softly 'helped' Grox by fucking his throat gently, then slowly getting more rough as he'd gotten more excited.
"Mmh, your throat feels amazing, and your mouth is good for more than just flapping your lips!" Froggy groaned, sticking his tongue out as Grox bobbed his head, mind clouding as Froggy kept pushing him farther and farther, until-
Froggy groaned when Grox hit the knot, which he wasn't fancying dislocating the smallers jaw, so he made sure Grox didn't attempt to suck that too. Instead, with each push of his head, his nose pressed against the knot of Froggy's cock, making him weakly moan in between loud gags.
Suddenly, Froggy groaned as his hand pressed Grox firmly against the knot, and large clumps of hot cum flooded his throat, and coated his stomach nicely as Froggy moaned something about taking his whole load before anything else.
Grox found himself sucking even while he was getting pulled up, and Froggy made sure Grox opened his mouth to show the damage he'd done before letting the skeleton snap back to it.
As the skeleton panted, Froggy giggled. "You felt and looked so hot on my cock, I hope you don't mind having that taste in your mouth for a bit~"
Grox mumbled something, but was equally quick to start undoing his undergarments, and Froggy literally gasped seeing how wet Grox was. Not even shocked by the fact that he lacked a dick, no, just shocked at how excited a seemingly annoyed man had become.
Froggy leant back, smirked as a chill ran down his spine from the cooling saliva on his cock, and pat his lap gently. "Well? What're you waiting for idiot? Come sit"
Grox's eyes flew open wider somehow as his face flushed a deeper crimson. "You want me to- sit- on that thing?"
"Well, how else am I gonna breed you dumbass?" He rolled his eyes, and quickly pulled Grox by his arm, who gripped Froggy's shoulders as he was slid onto the length- first just the tip, then-
A harsh pounding came on from the doors below them.
Froggy looked equally confused as Grox, maybe they'd imagined it?
Two more knocks came, and Grox panicked as he undid his suit jacket, and draped it over his legs to cover them. He hadn't even noticed Froggy had slumped until he was covered by Grox's back, and had a blindside to the door-
"U-Uh- Come i--N-- AH-" Grox cursed, suddenly feeling Froggy impale him onto the length, getting rid of that weird gap between them. Grox's fingers dug into the flesh of Froggy's arm to leave deep craters, but had to come out of the clouds as the door creaked open.
"Lord Grox, are we doing the taxes today?" A villager wandered in, not even looking in his direction anyways.
"N-N-o" Grox tried to straighten himself out, but despite his best effort, Froggy had begun thumbing at his clit, making him tighten and loosen around Froggy's twitching cock.
"Okay.. My lord, you seem punched up, is all okay?" It hummed.
"Yes- Yes!~ --" Grox paused, clearing his throat, "I-I'm soo.. so.. good-.. hh.. get- out-"
Only when scampering ended outside the door and it clicked shut, did Froggy sit up again, smiling into Grox's neck as he removed his fingers from Grox's already overly stretched hole.
"Y-ou're such- a fucking prick-" Grox gasped, feeling Froggy move even slightly sent him back into the clouds.
"Shut it, slut." Froggy suddenly barked, slouching again as he grabbed both of Grox's legs on opposite sides and begun to softly rock his cock in and out of his hole. "You're moaning like a bitch- my bitch, all because you're in a heat cycle.."
Froggy couldn't lie, he'd never dared speak to Grox like this normally, but maybe it was just the air making him this confident- or cocky, whichever fit best.
Grox moaned at how easy Froggy was able to fuck his pussy, and only increased in volume the faster he'd rocked those hips into his own.
Froggy set a fast pace as his teeth grazed Grox's neck before clamping down, almost sending his instincts into a feral mode again, but he stopped himself when his knot started catching on Grox's tight entrance.
"Fuck- Ouh- Fuck! Y-Yes!~" Grox moaned, biting his lip as he leant back, and Froggy knew he could get mean with his thrusts. The jacket was quickly discarded to the floor as Froggy pressed deeper, and deeper, until he was practically slamming into his awaiting uterus with each brutal hit of his hips.
"Yes- Ugh, take it- take it-" Froggy blabbered, eyes squinting as he sloppily thrusted, Grox felt heavenly, so heavenly he knew pulling out wasn't even in the picture, but after a good couple of minutes, he was so unbearably close to filling him. He was tight, warm, wet..
Grox moaned at the hickeys being scattered on his neck, and desperately tried to leverage himself, but suddenly arched his back as he found himself and his orgasm hitting to the point where his vision whited out almost completely.
Froggy snarled, like, fully snarled, and grunted as he popped his knot clean into Grox, and exhaled as he pumped thick loads of cum into his pussy, most likely instantly fertilizing everything and anything in his path.
Grox hadn't even realized he passed out. Apparently, neither did Froggy. But that weird warmth, the headache, the aches.. They were all gone- well, not the aches, as Grox was met with a softening member that had slightly puffed up his abdomen with its length & cum marinating inside of him.
Froggy was sound asleep, hugging his waist, they'd seemingly fallen asleep together while waiting for the knot to go down. Grox was caught off guard by a few things- but funny enough, Froggy's croak in his sleep made Grox panic the most.
He sighed, feeling and looking at the damage around him as he squinted, trying to recall if this technically meant he was bred. Like, fully bred, as in, Froggy had most likely just impregnated him since he was an omega..