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It was cold.
Extremely cold.
Gepard barely saw what was before him - too much sweat and grime clung to his face.
He normally didn't care about such details.
In his line of work - well, more like in his sister's line of work, one couldn't shy away from getting dirty and discovering the undiscovered.
Of course, this was also true for being a Silvermane Guard.
Treading through mud and grime was one of the first challenges a recruit had to conquer.
Though, Gepard assumed owning the title 'explorer' and 'adventurer' added a bit more flavor to it.
He always did wonder what Lynx's job entailed, figuring it would be filled with adrenaline-pumped escapes and forbidden treasures uncovered.
Heading from one adventure to another.
As if they were heroes, uncovering the secrets of the world.
Mayhaps, his brain had been filled too much by the stories Serval used to read out.
After all, their current predicament was the exact opposite of what Gepard had in mind.
For the last hours, Lynx had been digging and dusting some old runes with the utmost precision - mumbling an incoherent string of words to herself.
'Aeons' and ' ancient Kings ' grazed her tongue considerably often, though Gepard didn't understand the context of the words.
'Nor the logic behind them...'
He'd liked to think of himself as intellectually capable.
After all, he wasn't the worst student.
True, he was home tutored by another noble and never quite experienced the real world as a child.
Yet that didn't mean he was dumb or stupid-
He merely...found the ancient words hard to read.
'Yeah, that's how it was...' Gepard reassure himself, closing his eyes with a sigh.
He was tired.
Very tired.
Their ascend to the mountain was challenging enough, a typical Belobog-Blizzard welcomed their every step, and though Gepard should be used to such physical antics...
He found himself falling asleep.
Perhaps, it was because nothing, in particular, occurred in the last hours.
All he did, was cuddle his shivering body - and glare at the fireplace before him.
It was cold.
Cold and hot.
He felt...uneasy from the physical activities, sweat chided his body - yet the cold remained ever-present.
It was an odd mixture of senses and stimuli clashing against one another, though his dearest sister appeared unaffected.
How typical...
With a subtle smile, Gepard watched her from the corner of his eye. Lynx was so very brave and curious - as a girl her age should be.
Curious enough to question the antics of the world...
Brave enough to act upon her questions...
Gepard couldn't be prouder to call her his sister.
"Brother, look what I have found-" Her soft voice called out - awakening her brother's subtle transgression of unconsciousness and consciousness.
"T-This item is incredible! It must date back centuries, from a time period we mayhaps haven't even discovered-O-oh? W-why...." Her voice broke off, a sense of uneasiness filling Gepard in seconds.
'Lynx?!'
He shot up in caution, immediately tensing as he feared for his sister's safety.
Yet ...when he turned around to inspect the situation, she was gone.
In fact, everything around him was gone.
No longer was he fighting off sleep, in some underground cavern hidden beneath the snow.
No longer was he dressed in his armor and soft uniform.
No longer...did he find himself shivering from the cold.
Instead, he felt warm.
Incredibly warm.
As if there was a body pressing up to him..or rather, behind him...?
"My treasure...you are as beautiful as always."
'W-What?!'
Gepard barely comprehended the whisper behind him, let alone the ghosting of fingertips against his flesh.
The sensation felt so foreign...so very alien.
And yet, a subtle shiver traveled down his spine - as if he had danced this tango once before.
"E-eh?" Gepard squeaked - blushing incredibly as the hands began groping his thighs.
"S-stop, I don't even know-..." He wailed out, turning his head frantically in panic - only ...
Only to meet blue eyes.
Very familiar, cool blue eyes.
"D-Dan Heng?!" Gepard blurted out - utterly overwhelmed with the situation.
'What is happening?!'
Just moments ago, he was dozing off to the sounds of the fireplace - and now...he was sitting on the lap of one of the Astral Express members?!
Not only that, but the man was actively touching him!
And...those touches weren't very appropriate either!
"Is something wrong, my flower?"
Of course, there was!
Feeling his embarrassment reach its limits, Gepard tried to yell out his terror.
Such a situation was incredibly unacceptable -!
What if Lynx came to see this?!
What if---what if the rest of Belobog, his older sister in particular, caught wind of this?
Though, somehow - through a short moment of clarity, he noticed...that this man appeared differently.
Clothed in a thick green robe, expensive ornaments reflecting the light of the room...and horns- actual horns , sprouting out of his head...
This Dan Heng...wasn't the one he knew.
This was somebody completely different!
Especially with the way he was staring at Gepard...
So incredibly concerned...a-almost in awe?
He had never seen the man sprout such an expression.
" My beautiful sun...are you okay?" A hand gripped his chin, carefully tilting Gepard's chin closer to the other's.
"If something bothers you, or if someone disturbs you - I'll fix it. You do know that, right?"
"I-I..." Gepard helplessly began.
This man - was utterly insane?!
He looked so serious, as if he would pull through - and fulfill any of Gepard's wishes.
No matter how dark or impossible they may be...
How had it come to such circumstances?!
"Now, let me pleasure you, my love."
Once more, the hands traveled down his body - not stopping until one reached Gepard's behind.
"W-what?" The blonde squeaked - wiggling and squirming in an attempt to leave.
And only now , did Gepard look down and see his own appearance.
Well, most of it.
Though, it was enough to churn his belly with nausea.
He barely wore anything!
One could pretty much define this as naked, with mere jewelry covering his skin!
Well-crafted bracelets and hoops engulfed his limbs, as earrings moved whenever he breathed and... and !
He couldn't even put it into words.
There was a golden ring...around his cock.
It didn't feel restricting, whoever designed it was sure to get the size on point...
But that didn't diminish the sheer absurdity of the situation!
"You are thinking too much my sweet, you can do that later."
Tensing in uncomfortableness, Gepard felt a finger enter his behind.
He expected it to hurt.
He expected to feel discomfort at the sensation, yet...
His body shivered in delight and his thighs opened willingly.
'What is the meaning of this?!' Gepard screamed at himself, though his body never listened.
Instead, the blonde sunk more into Dan Heng's chest - cooing in pleasure as another finger was added.
It was as if this body was not his own!
"Your sounds are as always, a wonderful melody." The man behind him chuckled, nuzzling his face into Gepard's neck.
His fingers picked up the pace, spreading Gepard skillfully with well-practiced motions.
"I know we already did it this morning..." Dan Heng quietly whispered, retrieving his fingers and pressing...something far bigger against the entrance.
"But, whenever it is you - it seems I cannot control myself, my dear."
'He can't be serious!'
He didn't want this!
He didn't want to have sex with Dan Heng...o-or did he?
With the way, Gepard body's was aching and throbbing for more.
His hole practically begging for something bigger.
Gepard found himself doubting his own mind.
Could it be, that his body - or this body - was trained to do this?!
"I'm entering you now."
Gepard barely had the time to brace himself - unable to cover his wanton moan as Dan Heng slowly, but deeply pushed into him.
He couldn't see the other.
All Gepard could, was arch his back against the body behind him - and accept.
Accept and endure like a good whore.
With little whimpers, Gepard felt the cock enter him more and more - every single inch adding a delicious flavor of fullness.
'I-I understand...now.' He shakingly thought, digging his nails into the stone armrests of the throne he never acknowledged.
His role here.
His sole purpose in this reality...or whatever this was.
Was to be a whore.
"My pretty concubine..." Dan Heng groaned into his ear, proofing the blonde's fears.
How could it have come to this?
The cock finally pressed into his most deepest parts, stretching his hole to the brim yet never causing any pain.
This body was too used to this.
Trained to be used and played with...
'How could a Landau accept such a...c-career path?' Gepard thought through tears - mewling in delight as Dang Heng began thrusting.
It felt good .
Within seconds, Gepard found his belly curling in delight and hips bouncing in the rhythm.
The sound of skin slapping echoed through the large throne room - though the blonde never realized this either.
Nor , did Gepard notice a group of servants cleaning the grand chamber without spearing the pair a second glance.
They were too used to their ruler's shenanigans by now.
After all, everyone knew how much their deity adored his newest concubine.
With desperate cries, Gepard tried his best to jump up and down - an acquainted soreness caressed his hips - yet he didn't want to stop.
It felt so good-
Dan Heng was hitting him so deep and well -
He didn't want this moment to end-!
" My beloved..." A deep groan tickled his ear - with sharp fangs dusting his neck.
"Let me mark you once more..."
Without ever thinking twice, Gepard offered his neck to the man - crying out in pain and pleasure, as blood was drawn.
The utter amount of sensations brought the blonde to his tipping point with ease.
And with a final whine, Gepard came - hard.
---
"-Brother?!"
His body hurt.
Well, to word it more precisely - his ass hurt.
"-Brother!"
His neck felt incredibly sore as well - almost as if some feral animal challenged him to a fight.
"Brother!"
With a groan, Gepard shot up - barely dodging Lynx on the way to consciousness.
"L-Lynx...?" He mumbled tiredly - rubbing his eyes with a yawn.
' Was that...all a dream ?'
If that's the case, perhaps he ought to take the vacation days Lady Broyna insisted on giving him.
Because such thoughts...were scandalous.
"Brother! I made a huge discovery!" Blinking his final fragments of sleep away, Gepard glanced at his smiling sister - who was...holding some glowing ball?
Additionally, it seemed...
That he hadn't moved one bit.
He was still right before the fireplace, wrapped tightly and securely in a fluffy blanket.
"This item seems to be a relic of the past - of a past we have yet discovered and...!" Her smile shifted to a frown, though her excitement never ceased.
" It began to illuminate when I wanted to show it to you...Though, I do not understand yet why, it certainly was able to showcase its abilities tremendously!"
"Its abilities...?" Gepard repeated in thought.
"Indeed!" Lynx smiled. " It seems it was able to showcase our lives from the past...or perhaps from another timeline...? Either way, this implies so many different theories! Isn't that incredible?!" His sister gushed- holding the relic high and proud.
" I was apparently a scholar, exploring and studying the flow of time and space...Isn't that super cool?"
At that, Gepard coughed.
What was he supposed to say about his...vision?
He couldn't downright tell his little sister, he used to be a whore to some...dragon version of a friend of theirs, right?
"I see...that sounds fairly interesting, Lynx." Gepard settled with, watching Lynx fish out her phone as a subtle vibration tingled his thigh.
It seems he had gotten a notification as well.
"Hmh-" She hummed, before turning the screen to her brother.
"The trailblazer and the members of the Astral Express invited us to dinner, we should hurry if we want to arrive in time."
'E-Eh? Astral..Express Crew?'
But, didn't that imply that Dan Heng...would be-
Oh, dear.