Titan moved to Mathlin’s side and dropped to his knees, taking Mathlin’s cock into his mouth. Then he crammed his fingers against Mathlin’s prostate.
Mathlin screamed, coming hard.
“Mmm.” Titan groaned, swallowing his cum. He kept working Mathlin’s sweet spot, until Mathlin’s legs shook and he sagged against the wall, his body still buzzing with the aftershocks of his release.
Titan’s tongue slid around his tip, soft suction helping to empty Mathlin’s balls.
“I don’t think I feel much different,” Titan said eventually. “Maybe you need to put some healing magic between your legs.”
“How the fuck do I do that?” Mathlin whimpered.
“Beats me. I’m sure you’ll figure it out.” Titan thought for a bit. “Maybe collect some in a vial. We don’t know if magical cum needs to go straight onto the injury. Mine’s wrapped up in a cast.”
“That sounds really weird,” Mathlin mumbled, but he wobbled to the nightstand and bent over, rummaging in a cardboard box for an empty vial.
“Have I told you how fucking hot you are?” Titan growled.
The next thing Mathlin knew, two fingers were pushing back into his ass like they had never left. Mathlin moaned.
“Mmm. So tight and wet for me,” Titan purred, thrusting slowly. “Got a vial? Good. Get back to the wall.”
Mathlin obeyed, moving on shaky legs. Titan followed him, his fingers wedged inside Mathlin the entire time.
“Push your magic into your cock,” Titan said. “Or your balls, I don’t know how that works.”
“I-I’ll try.” Mathlin’s eyes rolled back when Titan ground down on his prostate again. He tried to focus on his healing magic; it kept slipping out of his grasp. “W-wait. Go s-slow. Let me f-focus.”
Titan slowed his touches. Mathlin carefully gathered his magic in his hands, before trying to move it through his body. It was slow, and the magic refused to stay in one place.
So he put his hands between his legs, pushing his magic straight into his cock and balls.
And now he was tingling there, with a strange new feeling of fullness that he didn’t know how to deal with.
“I-I think I’m r-ready,” Mathlin whimpered.
“Mmm. We’ll resume the body cavity search,” Titan said, pushing his fingers roughly into Mathlin. “I’ll have to stretch your hole open, get a look inside your omega ass. See what exactly you’re hiding. You’re a bad omega, aren’t you? You open so easily, like you hide things in here all the time.”
“N-no! I’m a good omega,” Mathlin sobbed, rocking into Titan’s touch.
“Yeah?” Titan lowered his lips to Mathlin’s ear. “Then how do you explain this? Clearly you can fit things bigger than my fingers. It’s like you take cocks up your ass all the time. I’ll need to use a... bigger tool... to search you. You’ve probably got your illegal goods hidden deep inside.”
Mathlin shuddered, growing wetter.
Titan withdrew his fingers. There came the rasp of a zipper. Then a thick bluntness pushed against Mathlin’s hole.
Mathlin yelped, his cock throbbing. “Wh-what’s that? I’m a good omega! There’s nothing in my ass, I promise!”
“This is a tool for naughty omegas,” Titan purred. Then he held Mathlin down by his shoulder, and pushed in.
He was big. Several inches all at once, shoving into Mathlin’s ass.
Mathlin didn’t have time to yell. He was coming hard, his eyes rolling back.
Titan was out before Mathlin even knew it, dropping to his knees and taking Mathlin’s spurting cock into his mouth. He was there for a long time, swallowing every drop and licking Mathlin clean.
“Mmmm,” Titan purred. “You should hold the vial here. I don’t think you remember that it exists when you start to come.”
Shakily, Mathlin obeyed.
