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Warning : Smut starts right off the bat so hang on to your hats!

*Luigi POV 3rd Person*

“A-aaahhh!”

The scent of lavender was enough to fill one’s nostrils, and the sounds of water sloshing with each movement accompanied the scenery of flickering candles throughout the bathroom, which gave the space a dim lighting. This romantic scenery helped set up the mood that led to the current activities that caused constant lust filled cries to bounce against the walls.

“Ugh, you’re so tight,” a deep voice from behind muttered while his scaly hands gripped those lithe hips harder before increasing the speed of his thrusts. “Just the way I like it.”

“Oooh, this feels amazing…”

It was all Luigi could muster as his knuckles turned white from how harshly he grasped the side of the bathtub while losing himself as he experienced pure ecstasy. They’d been going at it for a while now. (It was to be expected that their rounds of sex would last longer over time) and that they had found more creative ways to do the deed. After all, the plumber had been here for a week. They’ve had lots of time to sexually explore.

Beefy fingers laced themselves in the human’s brunette locks before Luigi felt his head tugged back ever slightly, which allowed the other’s tongue to run along the shell of his ear. 

“Don’t be going quiet on me now love,” the dragon whispered alluringly. “Let me hear it all my queen.”

“I-I’m not–!”

A rough pound was felt from behind, rougher than usual anyway, and Luigi couldn’t help the gasp of startlement and arousal that it brought.

“You’re the only one who is worthy of such a title. You are my loved one, so I call you my queen. You don’t need to be afraid of the nickname,” Bowser quietly explained while never ceasing his consistent steady fucking. “But let’s not worry about that now. Just let me pleasure you.”

“O-Oh…”

Luigi moaned again when feeling a slight increase once more, and he gripped the side of the porcelain tub more fiercely while his eyes squeezed shut. There was nothing else he could do but take it and enjoy the ride. It was all he wanted to do. The sensations raking his body were nonstop and incredible. Each trust sparked utter bliss into his system.

The minutes ticked by. Every second became seared into his brain as he remembered every detail of how phenomenal this round of intercourse was—the fading floral scent, the cool dampness along his arms due to the drops of water that splashed up on him from the bath water, and how warm his lower body was both from the heated clear liquid and from Bowser’s presence along his skin and insides.

It was soon that Luigi experienced a tightness below, and he knew that he wouldn’t hold out for much longer. They had already been going at it for a good while, and it was a wonder he lasted this long considering how incredible Bowser makes him feel. Bowser must have felt how close he was because of the words he heard next.

“Come on Luigi, don’t hold back. Let it all out.”

“B-Bowser!”

Those commanding words along with that enticing ring to them was enough to push him over the edge, and Luigi groaned loudly while releasing himself into the bath water. The sensations during his climax caused him to unconsciously lean back against Bowser. 

That movement allowed the king to bury further inside of him while his inner muscles contracted around that huge member. It was enough to hear a responding groan from Bowser as he wrapped his arms around Luigi and pressed him further against his plastron.

“You feel amazing, love… Damn. ”

Another loud groan resounded around them, and Luigi instantly knew the other came as well. He could feel himself being filled up from behind. The heat from it caused him to let out a blissful sigh. 

Bowser continued his pounding for a little while longer as he completely emptied himself into his lover. Soon though, the both of them grew still as they worked on catching their breath.

They settled down further into the water so they could comfortably sit. Bowser pulled himself out in the process, but he didn’t release Luigi. Rather, he adjusted himself until his shell comfortably leaned against one of the tub’s sides, and made it to where the small male could settle against his front. 

Luigi was thankful that Bowser took the reins and that he could lay on him because a wave of exhaustion hit him hard and fast from that round of sex. He also felt grateful that they were in the bathtub because this would make for an easier cleanup. They generally got pretty messy…

A few fingers weaved themself into his brown locks, and Luigi sighed happily as Bowser lightly began scratching his scalp.

“Enjoy yourself, love?”

“Always,” Luigi giggled as he turned his head back until their eyes met. “You?”

“How could I not?” Bowser answered in a hushed tone before leaning down so he could faintly brush his lips along Luigi’s temple. “I’d do it more if I physically could.”

The plumber laughed again. “Are you sure you’re no longer in heat? I know it ended a few days ago, but I swear we’re having just as much sex as we did when you were in heat, or close to it, despite that you’ve gone back to work during the day.”

“Heh, impressed?”

“Yeah, I am.”

Blinking, apparently Bowser hadn’t expected him to answer in such a way, and though it was subtle, a very light blush grew on the king’s cheeks.

“Ehm, anyway,” the Koopa averted his gaze. It was honestly adorable whenever Bowser got shy. It wasn’t often, but Luigi loved it when he got the chance to see that side of him. “We should get out of the bath. I don’t want you getting chilly or anything.”

Holding a bit of a pout, Luigi retorted, “I’m not going to get sick from a bath. I’m not that fragile.”

“I never said you were,” the king countered. “I just don’t want to see you get cold. Besides, I thought we could go back to our room and watch a movie or something from bed while laying under the blankets. I can hold you more properly in our bed and you’ll be warmer, so it’s a win win to me.”

“Oh.”

“I’m aware you won’t break easily. Now, I do know you are more physically fragile than I am, but that’s to be expected given our vastly different exterior builds. However, you are very formidable Luigi,” Bowser explained. 

Not at all expecting these sorts of compliments to come about from this discussion, a strong shyness washed over Luigi and he couldn’t bring himself to comment, not that he could since he heard the other continue with his speech. 

“You not only have faced off against me multiple times despite being afraid back then, but you also managed to earn my interest and respect. None of those things are an easy feat.”

“I-I don’t know about all that. I mean, I wasn’t trying, it just happened, I…”

“Be more confident in yourself. You deserve to be,” the king interrupted. He then adjusted himself so he could reach and nab one of the gigantic nearby towels. “Now, how about we get out? I can feel your skin becoming cold.”

Not waiting for a reply, Bowser stood with a towel in one hand. Luigi found himself wrapped tightly in the dragon’s other arm as he was pressed against his chest. The towel was then laid along the turtle’s shoulders and shell, and it looped around to the front and covered Luigi as well. It was cozy and soft, and the human gave a content sigh as he nestled against the fuzzy cloth.

Hefty steps sounded as the pair exited the luxurious bathroom to see a beautiful bedroom. This room took some getting used to for him at first. The room was huge and Luigi had honestly never stayed in such a large bedroom, not even in Princess Peach’s castle. The bedroom truly was made for royalty and there was a reason every inch of its layout screamed dignified and rich. 

Even the mattress was a whole new experience for him. He’d never slept in anything so plush and restful in his life, and he could say the same of the comfy clothes he’d been given to wear. All of this was so new to him and he wasn’t sure how to respond to being as spoiled as he has been here, but he’s slowly been adjusting.

The human’s thoughts halted as he felt himself suddenly, but gently, being set on the ground. Once he was on his feet, he briefly watched Bowser dry himself off. His scaly skin that previously glistened from the water droplets soon disappeared as the turtle king sluggishly rubbed along his arms first, before then working on the top of his plastron and upper body; sliding the cloth along his refined throat in the process.

Luigi could probably stand there and watch his partner dry himself off all day, because truthfully, it was an extremely appealing display. However, he didn’t want to be creepy, and instead nabbed a nearby towel that he had set out on a stool by the bathroom entrance before drying himself as well. 

It took him a lot less time than his dragon partner because he was much shorter and smaller. Once he finished, he threw the towel into the nearby dirty clothes bin and then slipped on an oversized emerald colored bathrobe that Bowser gifted him on his second day here. 

Not that he needed to worry about getting cold in the Darklands because it was naturally hot here, but it was still nice to have the robe because he generally felt frigid when first getting out of a bath or shower. Luigi wrapped the robe tighter around himself before letting his mind wander as he reminisced over the last week he had spent here.

During the day, Bowser had his duties as a king and was gone quite a bit as he worked tirelessly on his royal duties. It didn’t take place while he was in heat, but the moment that ended, he went back to work. Luigi completely understood this, but he had been bored because he mainly just stuck around Bowser’s room all day the first couple of days after he returned to work.

This changed yesterday when he was given his own space to be in during the day. Of course Bowser allowed him to stay in his bedroom if he wished, but Luigi was given a room to call his own which consisted of a desk, a table, chairs at both, and various books and crafting things. There was also a bed that was more of his size should he want to take a nap during the day but didn’t feel like struggling to get into the king’s bed. 

Bowser confessed he didn’t know what Luigi liked to do, so he got these for now as a surprise and wanted to get more things when he learned of his interests. The whole gesture was very sweet and Luigi made sure to tell the Koopa just as much by giving him a heart-felt kiss, which then very quickly turned into a passionate round of mind-blowing sex.

Before being given this room, Luigi had been given access to walk around the castle grounds and could go to places such as the library and the outdoor garden, which he did find himself doing from time to time. However, he always had one of the king’s advisors escorting him. He figured it was for safety reasons, but it was awkward at best. So, now that he had his own personal chambers, he planned to stay there until Bowser was finished with his work, or at least, he probably would most days.

As for the two of them, ever since Bowser went back to his kingship duties, what each day looked like changed. The first few days Luigi was here, they had multiple rounds of sex and then slept during rest periods. Now though, Luigi saw the king in the mornings and joined him for breakfast before the other would go to work. Sometimes they’d meet for lunch, but more often than not, he wouldn’t see the colossal Koopa again until the evening came, when they’d then have dinner together.

Once their last meal of the day ended, they would go to their room for the night. The couple generally snuggled for a while, which would soon be followed by having a few rounds of sex. Most mornings when first waking up started out the same way as well. Truth be told, they were both extremely horny pretty much all the time when they were together, but neither of them minded.

“Ready?”

“Hm?” 

Bowser’s question caught his attention and he realized that the other was done drying himself and had placed his used towel in the dirty clothes bin as well. 

“Oh, yes.”

Not needing to be told twice, Luigi was easily picked up before they headed for the bed. Once beside it, the king threw the covers back and placed him on the furthest side of the mattress. Bowser then settled on the padded surface beside him. The blanket was pulled up immediately after and they found themselves nestled underneath the covers.

Giving a warm smile, Luigi replied, “Thank you Bowser.”

“For what? Bringing you to bed?” Bowser inquired. His tone then turned into a teasing one as he snickered, “It’s either that or I watch you struggle to get into the bed since it’s so much taller than you.”

“Ugh,” Luigi groaned while rolling his eyes, causing his lover to chortle even more. However, this didn’t last long as he soon turned more solemn and continued, “I wanted to actually say thank you for a lot of things. You’ve…done so much for me since I came to your kingdom, and you have no idea how happy I am to be here with you.”

Bowser’s expression softened. Suddenly, Luigi felt a hand on him that pulled him closer until his head was nestled right underneath the king’s chin. A faint blush grew on him, but so did a cheerful smile as he snuggled further against his giant lover.

“You’re so cute,” Bowser’s whispered words rumbled in his throat and Luigi easily felt the vibration of it since he was laying right by his neck. “Every day I kick myself for taking so long to notice you. All these years we’ve known each other, we could have spent our lives together.”

“Better late than never,” Luigi responded quietly before placing a gentle kiss onto Bowser’s throat. “I would rather be here now than never at all.”

Movement was then felt and Luigi noticed the other shift before he saw the Koopa pull back enough to where they could gaze at one another. Just as Luigi was about to ask if something was wrong, he suddenly had very hungry lips hastily covering his own. A moan resounded in the back of his throat as his eyes fluttered shut. His small hands lifted and held both sides of the king’s face while sharing that single kiss.

It ended all too soon as Bowser broke the liplock, but he barely moved as he spoke against Luigi’s mouth, “Until the day you no longer want me, if that day comes, I will never let you go, my beloved.”

Through half-lidded eyes, Luigi gave a responding kiss to one of Bowser’s cheeks as he whispered, “I hope you never do. I don’t ever want you to.” 

And just like that, their lips collided once more. Soon, a series of sloppy kisses were then exchanged. Luigi quickly felt a lustful need pumping into his bloodstream. He wanted more, and to help showcase this desire, he stuck his tongue out and eagerly licked Bowser's lips.

“Oh Luigi,” the colossal Koopa purred against the human’s mouth, “I’m going to fuck you so hard.”

Giving him bedroom eyes, Luigi breathed out, “Don’t hold back.”

“I never do.”

They kissed once more, and the room soon filled with a passionate orchestra of sounds along with a noticeable creaking of the bed frame as another round of sex between the two lovers ensued.

* * * * * *

*Bowser POV 3rd Person*

The sky was pitch black among the Koopa Kingdom. Not even the moon was in sight on that particular night. It was close to midnight and almost all of the village and castle staff slept. There was the occasional night owl who stayed awake, whether it be for work purposes, or they just couldn’t sleep. Bowser was among one of those awake as he stealthily shut the bedroom door behind him in hopes of not awakening his precious one inside.

“Your highness.”

That all too well known voice caught the king’s attention and glanced to the side to see one of his most trusted advisors in blue who gave him a respectful bow.

“You summoned me?”

“Yes Kamek, I–” 

Bowser answered, but then clamped his lips shut as his scarlet eyes peeked back at the door behind him. He then focused on his advisor who adjusted his glasses while looking perplexed. Those thick foggy glasses couldn’t hide his curious gaze. 

Beckoning with a few fingers, the colossal Koopa gestured for the Magikoopa to follow him, and follow him he did.

The pair went down the hall as surrogate father and son walked side by side, though Bowser was slightly in the lead because he guided them through the various hallways as they took many lefts and rights. 

“What is this about sire?”

“Hm,” Bowser grunted as he halted his steps. They were currently in the middle of a hallway that was usually deserted. Wasting no time, he answered, “I want a status report.”

“Ah, yes,” Kamek cleared his throat as if it was suddenly dry, but that didn’t stop him from pressing on. “It does not look like things have changed. From what we gathered, Mario and a group of Toads will be here sometime tomorrow morning. We understand they will leave the Mushroom Kingdom at dawn and we estimate they’ll arrive by mid-morning.”

“Is everything in place?”

“Yes your majesty. All of our defenses are ready for any attacks they may bring and we have more than enough of the sleep agent to knock out an army.”

“Perfect,” Bowser nodded, “When you capture them, I want you to keep the Toad soldiers in those updated cages you made recently so we can mute them out more than the last ones we used. Mario can be put in a normal cage, or I may try to get him in the throne’s cage if it works out. Either will be fine since I need to speak with him and those cages are perfect for that.”

“As you wish,” Kamek gave another bow. However, worry filtered through his features, and he hesitantly inquired. “Is this worth it though?”

If looks could kill, Kamek would have been dead in an instant from the dark glare he received from the towering dragon, who then made smoke appear from his nostrils. The display was enough to make the advisor tremble.

“And what exactly, are you asking, is worth it?”

Taking a shaky breath, the older Koopa answered, “Pursuing this human. I know I wondered for years about Princess Peach, but with her alliance, you would get more land and expand the kingdom’s wealth. But with the Green Mario…”

“Don’t call him that! EVER!”

“Y-Yes your highness–!”

“And who I chose to be with is my business.”

Though on edge, the advisor stammered out, “S-Sire, I understand I shouldn’t butt in, but I just worry! I mean, what if things get serious, and you both decide to, well…”

“If we decide to, what? Get married?” Bowser snarled at him, causing Kamek to shut his mouth real quick. Letting out an irritated sigh, the king replied, “You know I don’t pursue just anyone. Yes, I’ve had sex with Koopas during mating seasons, but those were never serious. I’ve only ever had romantic interest for two individuals in the past, and that would be Junior’s mother and Princess Peach. As for Luigi, I made all of the necessary plans so I could bring him here to be with me. You know I’m serious about him.”

“B-But for him to hold such a significant relationship with you, even to the point of possibly leading to marriage, that would mean he would become—”

“Queen, yes I know,” Bowser finished for the other. “That’s how important he is to me. And no, we have not actually talked about this. I call him my queen when it’s just him and I because, to me, he is the only one worthy of such a title, but it’s too soon to officially discuss marriage with him. We literally just got together. The last thing I want to do is scare him off.”

“Oh, I, uh, I see.”

“But don’t you dare say a thing of what we just discussed to anyone, or I’ll skin you and hang your shell above my fireplace.” 

“I-I swear to secrecy your majesty,” Kamek replied timidly. 

The air grew tense after this conversation. If anyone were to enter that hallway now, they’d know that something was up followed by scurrying away as quickly as possible. It was easy to tell that Kamek was fidgety after that discussion, which prompted a sigh from Bowser.

“I gave my orders on when to be woken up. Until that time, I do not want to be disturbed unless Mario comes sooner or there’s a different emergency. Good night Kamek.”

Hefty steps walked past his advisor as he began to make his way back to where they came from, but his feet halted when he heard the older Koopa speak.

“Sire, if you are truly serious about the human, then you can’t keep him in the dark about this. He’ll find out his brother is coming for him one way or another.”

“I’ve got it under control,” Bowser rebuked. “You may head back to your duties, to bed, or whatever you were doing before this. I will see you in the morning.”

“Yes my liege.”

And at that, Bowser took pounding steps through the halls and never once looked back to see the concerned look on his advisor’s face grow.

* * * * * *

*Luigi POV 3rd Person*

Everything was silent. Stillness filled the air and not a thing was around to disturb his sleep, or so he thought. The first thing Luigi noticed as he began to stir was a feathery touch of fingers that weaved themselves in his messy hair before claws softly scratched his scalp. This was followed by a gentle kiss that was pressed against his forehead.

“Luigi…”

That voice was all too familiar and one that brought a sleepy smile to his lips as he kept his eyes closed.

“Five more minutes?”

“Sorry my beloved,” Bowser whispered before giving another kiss, but this time, it was on one of his cheeks. “I’d love to let you sleep more but you need to wake up.”

A solemnness was heard in those words, and they caused blue eyes to flutter open as Luigi starred up groggily at the king while mumbling in worry, “Is everything okay?”

“Your brother is almost here.”

It was like getting struck by lightning, and Luigi woke up in two seconds flat while sitting straight up in bed. A frazzled expression grew on his face while his body went rigid. It was easy to see the panic that lit up the human’s eyes and how his palms began to grow sweaty.

A steady hand suddenly encompassed both of his. It helped as he let out a breath he hadn’t realized he’d been holding until now.

“Luigi.”

Bowser’s calm voice brought him to the present and he focused his gaze to his lover so he could fully look at him.

The king’s hand gave a gentle squeeze on his before he pressed on, “It will be alright.”

“I-I…” Luigi stammered, struggling to get his words out. 

Soon though, lips brushed his forehead once more before the turtle dragon quietly spoke against his skin, “Remember what we discussed on your second day here?”

Nodding, Luigi replied, “How could I forget?”

“And I will stand true by my words,” Bowser reassured, “I will do everything in my power to keep you with me and to try to not harm your brother. I promised that because I know he means a lot to you, even though I’d rather punch him.”

A humored sigh left the human as he felt another peck being given to his face.

“We don’t have much time.” 

Those words tumbled out of Bowser, and though it only sounded like a general statement, there was definitely an air of sadness to it, or maybe that was only Luigi’s emotions getting the better of him and causing him to interpret that statement as such.

“I don’t want to leave,” Luigi’s voice cracked while saying this, “And I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t worried.”

“I know you are,” was stated simply before Bowser’s mouth covered his own gently, as if trying to comfort him. “Between the two of us, you’ll probably have to do more of the talking. You're much more likely to be able to tell your brother what’s going on and convince him than I. I don’t exactly have a great track record with him.”

Another kiss was exchanged before Luigi mumbled, “I know you’re right. I’ve been trying to think of what to say and do all week. I’m…scared.”

“On how Mario will react?”

“Well, that, but, I’m more afraid that he won’t listen to me and will take me away,” the shorter confessed. “Back on your ship, when Mario led me away that first time, I should have told him what happened between us. And when I did have the chance to tell him when we returned to the Mushroom Kingdom, I saw the state of the village, and I froze. I didn’t know how to tell him, and considering I’ve never had much luck in the romance department, I was afraid you wouldn’t really come back for me.”

Ungloved thumbs twiddled as Luigi hung his head towards his lap as he continued, “I know that’s silly now, but maybe things would have been easier for us right now if I’d just told him what happened on your ship.”

“I confess I probably didn’t help matters any,” Bowser chimed in. “After you had passed out from getting sick in the rain, and when Mario saw how ill you were, he didn’t take it well. My reaction to your brother’s rage wasn’t a good response either. While I did have Kammy heal you and change your outfit via magic, Mario was still angry because of his assumptions for the worst, and I ended up threatening him in regards to if he tried coming for you.”

“Well, you threatening him wouldn’t exactly be a first,” Luigi pointed out.

“True, but this is different. You want to be with me. None of this is forced. Because of that, I was more infuriated at the thought of Mario trying to take you away from me, and I vocalized as much to him. Not the willing part, as I’m very sure he wouldn’t have believed me, but my threats were a bit more, agitated, than usual.”

Small hands shifted and landed on top of Bowser’s own this time and rubbed soothing circles into the scaly skin while replying, “I’ll do my best to talk to him. I have to try, for us.”

“And I’ll do everything I can to keep you with me,” Bowser murmured as he softly pecked Luigi’s forehead. “My love.”

Glancing up after that soft kiss, Luigi gave a heartfelt smile, and saw a look of endearment being directed right back at him. Scooting closer, the smaller of the two snuggled beside his larger lover, before they then laid down while staying squished against one another. The two stayed that way for several minutes; basking in the other’s presence as the pressure of what was to come heavily weighed on them.

After a little while of staying still as they had, a few fingers weaved themselves into his hair before Luigi heard his lover call his name softly.

“Hm?”

“We don’t have much time,” was repeated from earlier, but sounding a bit more downtrodden than when previously spoken. No time to comment was given as Bowser pressed on, “May I touch you? I don’t necessarily mean sex, but just…”

Those words stopped there, as if the Koopa couldn’t bring himself to explain further. However, Luigi had a pretty good idea of what he was meaning. When Mario got here, and if he did succeed in taking him back to the Mushroom Kingdom, then who knows when they’d see each other again. 

Yes, Bowser would for sure come back for him, but who knows if he’d succeed in the first, second, or even third attempt, or how long he’d be able to keep him in the Darklands after successfully bringing him back here. The fact that he’s been among the volcanoes and turtle people for a full week in and of itself was a miracle, but the chances of having another long stretch of time wasn’t guaranteed.

Cupping both sides of Bowser’s snout, he leaned in and pressed his lips softly against the other’s own before whispering, “You can do anything you want to me.”

Not needing any other encouragement, Bowser tugged him closer while slipping his hands beneath Luigi’s sleep shirt. His hand caressed the skin below gently. It wasn’t rough, or quick, or anything sexual. The soft brushes were more acting in a way that slowly mapped out his body underneath the light green pajamas he wore.

Pressing a kiss to the human’s forehead, Bowser muttered, “We need to get up.”

“Can we stay like this for a few more minutes?”

“Hmm…”

Giving a confirming grunt, they two somehow managed to scoot even closer to one another. Every second that passed made the pressure of what was to come thicken, and dread from the possible future settled over the lovers once more.

* * * * * *

*Mario POV 3rd Person*

It was like a warzone. A wave of déjà vu washed over Mario as he recalled last week when the Koopas raided the Mushroom Kingdom castle. There were only a few differences between this time and last week, such as location, for Mario was now in Bowser’s throne room instead of Princess Peach’s. The Koopa’s throne room was filled with maroon, black, and gold that covered every inch and object. 

There were multiple fire pit stands lined up along the side walls which illuminated the room, and the giant throne across the space was made of metal and had maroon cushions. Lush curtains draped high above from the ceiling, but were nowhere near the fire pits on the ground. The area was all too familiar to the plumber, which he was grateful for, as he knew all the exit points. He hoped that this knowledge would make escape easier once he found his brother.

Just like the attack back in the Mushroom Kingdom, there were Troopas everywhere who were releasing pink gas. This time though, Mario and the small group of ten Toads he brought with him were ready for it and they all wore gas masks. Because of this, they stood a better chance.

Or so he thought.

His enemies were prepared for that scenario from them. When the turtles saw that the gas didn’t work, a black smog seeped into the room from many tiny holes in the floor. This change in tactics hindered their vision. This made it harder to defend themselves, and each Toad soldier got taken out one by one. Even Mario’s fire abilities didn’t help him see through the thick smoke, nor did it help protect him from the unseen hits and jabs he took. None of the attacks were lethal by any means, but rather, it was almost as if they were just trying to wear him down instead of kill him.

As Mario continuously tried to navigate through the veil of darkness, he noticed a rod sticking out a few feet above him. It was barely noticeable, and he almost missed it, but it was very much there. Using as much energy as he could muster, he hopped up and nabbed the pole. With a grunt, his knuckles turned white as he struggled to pull himself up as he was still feeling the effects of the received attacks from only minutes before. However, despite the endeavor, he did manage to get himself situated to where he crouched on the metal.

It was then he noticed the smoke was clearer up there. That gave him an idea, and as steadily as he could, he slowly got to both of his feet. His stance on the bending rod was wobbly, but he managed to see above the thick black soot and saw Bowser sitting on his throne. Those crimson eyes locked onto him, and a snarl left the king as he stood.

It wasn’t a second later that he saw Bowser’s advisor in purple shoot a fireball at him. Nimbly, Mario tiptoed on the rod and managed to avoid the attack that was just shot at him. 

A wide grin then grew on the plumber clad in red as an idea popped into his head. He did a small bounce on the pole, before landing more harshly on it. The next thing he knew, the bending metal reacted as he planned, and it launched him through the air across the clot of smoke while heading towards the king and magikoopa.

Just as Mario was almost to the ground in front of him, he noticed a smirk growing on Bowser’s face. Confused, the human clumsily landed before getting to his feet. In the next moment, metal bars shot up from the ground below before curving high above him and quickly encapsulating him.

“W-What?” Mario muttered in shock as he grabbed a few of the bars and tried to force them to budge in any way he could. “Are you kidding me?! I got trapped again!?”

“We got him.” Bowser replied calmly, before he then commanded, “Remove the smoke.”

It was like magic as the black smog dissipated. Once it was all gone, the sight Mario saw caused him to swallow thickly as all ten of the soldiers that accompanied him were in orbs similar to what he and Peach had been captured in last week, except these were purple instead of pink, and all of the Toads were unconscious despite still having their gas masks on. It made him wonder if they all got knocked out physically when their sight was clouded since the special masks they all wore blocked out the sleep gas.

“Troopas, take the prisoners to the holding room I have set up for them.”

Giving a respectful huff, the troops did as told and left with the prisoners floating in tow. It wasn’t long before all that remained in the throne room were Mario, Bowser, and his advisor.

“Kammy.”

Glancing from the prisoner to the king, she inquired, “Yes sire.”

“Bring Luigi here.”

“Huh?” She nervously fidgeted with her glasses as she asked, “That’ll leave you alone with the prisoner. Are you sure you don’t want me to summon Kamek to fetch him?”

“I’m sure. I need to speak with Mario anyway.”

Though hesitant, she replied, “As you wish, your highness.”

With a wave of her wand, the red tip of it glowed, and two seconds later, she disappeared in a puff of smoke. Now, it was only Mario and Bowser in that vast silent throne room. However, that silence wouldn’t stay long, as Mario’s pale fingers harshly gripped the metal bars encasing him before he shouted at the enemy king. 

“Where’s my brother?!”

That seemed to catch Bowser’s attention, for he had been facing where his advisor stood only moments ago, but now turned to where his scarlet eyes fell onto the cage. No reply was given right away, but rather, heavy pounding sounded from those giant feet before the dragon stood right by the bars that separated the two. Smoke then left the king’s nostrils while his gaze narrowed.

“I warned you not to come.”

“You really don’t know me that well if you think I’d just leave Luigi here!” Mario spat out, “What kind of brother would I be?!”

“What kind indeed,” Bowser murmured before taking a sudden step back.

The glare was gone, and only a calculating expression remained. Mario wasn’t at all sure what that look meant, and not knowing what to expect was enough to put him on edge. Ever since targeting Luigi, the dragon in front of him, who once was generally predictable, instantly became anything but that. 

Even now, the tactics used and the preparations put in place felt out of character for him. Sure, Bowser put a lot of work into his previous endeavors when targeting Princess Peach, but something about this was just off. Well, the use of sleeping gas and then blinding fog rather than head on attacks was really what threw the human for a loop, and he wasn’t sure what to think of it all.

“Luigi should be here in a few minutes, but I will attempt to get this started until he arrives.”

The way that was said was so calm and collected, and it was completely unexpected. Bowser used to be full of pride and arrogance, but right here and now, there was this almost ‘mature’ air about him. Mario wasn’t one to normally get nervous, but this unknown situation made the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. The fact that his brother was heavily involved and he had to worry for his safety didn’t help lighten the weight of his worry at all.

“And what exactly are you wanting to start?”

“Just a chat,” Bowser answered simply, “Or rather, an important discussion.”

Blinking at the odd tension that began to fill the wide space, Mario bravely pressed further, “A discussion about what?”

“Your brother,” was stated cooly, before a deep inhale, followed by a slow exhale left the king. This was not a normal display from the usually overconfident Koopa, and it only thickened the plumber’s unease in regards to this situation. It was then that Mario heard him continue, “You may have guessed to some extent last week, but I did not state it properly. I have developed an interest in your brother.”

“You did state it Sherlock,” he retorted while rolling his eyes, “But even before you spoke to me, I picked up on it because you actually had Princess Peach captured and you didn’t give two shits about her. You were only focused on finding Luigi.”

Red eyes narrowed once more and snarled words soon followed, “I meant that I did not state it properly, but only threatened you while telling you of my interest in Luigi in the process. And while I may not know what Sherlock is, even I’m not dense enough to miss that you’re insulting me.”

“Glad you have at least one brain cell.”

“Grr, you little–!”

A knock came from a side door that was not far from the throne and it made the two stop their squabbling. The wood was pushed from the other side and the presence of two entered the establishment. One was Kammy from earlier, but Mario’s eyes immediately zeroed in on his baby brother who walked in with her.

One noticeable difference he saw right away was Luigi’s clothing. His signature overalls were nowhere to be found, but rather, a thin, long sleeve button down shirt that was completely purple laid nicely along his torso along with a pair of black flowy pants that settled on his hips and sandals to match. It was an odd sight to be sure, for the Mario Bros always had on their matching overalls. What Luigi wore though had a more elegant, yet airy and comfortable, appearance to it.

Immediately, Luigi’s eyes fell on Bowser, which Mario found strange, but his brother’s gaze then saw the cage, and him inside it. Worry clearly became sketched into his features when their eyes met, and while Mario feared what horrors may have taken place while Luigi was here, he was also relieved to see his twin safe and sound.

“Mario…”

“Luigi.” 

Bowser’s voice, filled with patience and care, cautiously called out to him. The taller human focused his sights on the king once more, and walked over to him. Mario watched as Luigi stepped up to the towering dragon. What he expected to see was fear and trembling from his brother because he’d always been on the more timid side, but no, none of that was there. Luigi stood tall and brave while the two faced one another.

‘What is going on?’ Mario mused to himself.

He unconsciously gripped a different cell bar, as he only meant to adjust his stance a bit while viewing his brother and their mortal enemy, and he felt a bar shift beneath his fingers. Stealthily, he peeked over and noticed a crack in the metal. The welders for this cage must have done a quick job of this or hadn’t come back to check their work. That, or maybe this was built a while ago and was starting to lose its stability. 

Regardless, a grin grew along Mario’s face. He then glanced back out to see Bowser cupping one of Luigi’s cheeks and his brother looking oddly content. Mario didn’t understand why, but he knew better than to trust Bowser and was going to get his brother out of here at any cost.

*Luigi POV 3rd Person*

It was nerve wracking to walk into that throne room. Seeing Bowser made an immediate ease overtake him, but concern soon followed as he saw his brother in a cage. Luigi knew this was inevitable if they wanted to avoid a fight, but it still pulled at his heartstrings to see this. 

Bowser had then called his name. A subtle breath was taken as Luigi trekked over to the other while trying to keep his head held high and his stance steady. It wasn’t long until they stood in front of one another, and he was sure that his Koopa lover could see the worry on him because concern mixed with love stared down at him. That expression along with a single hand that lifted and cupped one of his cheeks caused a blissful sigh to leave him.

“You see Mario,” Bowser began while his gaze never wavered from Luigi. “The one I want to be with, the one whom I wish to have by my side from now through eternity, is your brother, Luigi.”

A noticeable flush painted Luigi’s skin as he looked like a deer in the headlights from that very open declaration. Yes, they both had spoken these types of things to one another, but it’d always been in private. Here though, it was stated in such a way so Mario would be aware. Even Bowser’s advisor Kammy was still here. Granted, pretty much everyone at the castle, if not the whole neighboring village, knew they were an item. Despite this, them being so verbal about it in front of anyone else was a rare thing.

Sudden loud noises of crushing metal and a boom accompanying it made both of their heads turn. The cage that kept Mario immoble was now empty, and all that remained was a giant hole in the side where there were now bent and broken bars. The imprisoned human now stood right outside of the cage.

‘D-Did my bro just punch his way out of that cage?’ Luigi wondered to himself in disbelief.

Standing up straighter, Mario’s fists became shrouded in fire while an intense glare settled on Bowser.

“You can say all the lovey dovey crap you want, but just like what I’d always done with Princess Peach, I’ll come time and again and save my brother from you.”

A deep throated growl rumbled in Bowser’s throat, and he slid in front of Luigi while his eyes never left the plumber in red that stood before them.

“I won’t let you take him,” Bowser heatedly swore. “Now get out of my castle Mario.”

“No. I’m not leaving without Luigi.”

Another snarl left the giant Koopa as he threatened, “I will fight you if I have to.”

“B-Bowser!” Luigi stuttered out. He then focused on his older bro. “Mario, wait! Please!”

It was like the two couldn’t hear a word he said, and they charged at each other. Panic filled Luigi at that, and he almost ran into the tangle of fists, kicks, and fire balls that began, had Kammy not flown in on her broom and swept him away from the battlefield his lover and his brother now found themselves in.

Both of Mario’s hands were covered in fire, and speedy flurries were targeted towards the Koopa before him, but Bowser easily deflected the blows meant for him as he knocked each way with simple swipes of his hands. His scaly exterior helped him to be able to block the fire-based punches without taking any damage.

Red spheres then narrowed in focus as he did a sudden spin and tried to trip the human by his feet. Mario saw the attempt coming from a mile away, and he easily dodged the ligament by hopping high into the air. However, what he hadn’t accounted for was when Bowser faced him once more, before then delivering a brutal fist to his abdomen; making the small plumber fly across the room and causing him to roll along the carpeted floor after landing.

Luckily for Mario, this wasn’t his first rodeo, and he quickly got to his feet. It wasn’t two seconds later that he darted towards the waiting Koopa and once more attempted a series of fiery blows to the dragon. Almost all of them were deflected the same way as before, but there was one that he aimed just right, and landed a good punch to Bowser’s arm. It made the king flinch for sure, but he didn't falter as he got back to trying to defeat the human despite the sizable bruise that was beginning to form.

As all of this took place, Luigi sat on the front of the wooden broomstick that soared through the air and watched in horror. The two he cared for the most were literally beating the crap out of each other because of him. It went from bad to worse as the minutes ticked by, and he racked his brain on how in the world he could fix this. Unconsciously, his fingers tightly gripped the wood he sat on while looking down determinedly.

“I would sit this one out and let them both blow off some steam,” Kammy suggested as she removed her thick glasses and used a part of her robe to rub off a smudge on her left lens. “Let them get it out of their systems, and then you can all talk.”

“B-But—!”

Kammy cut him off while adjusting her glasses back on her face. “King Bowser chose you . He cares for you and wants you to stay safe. I’m here to ensure that. Plus, I’ve known his majesty since he was small. Trust me when I say this would be good for him, and judging by your brother’s tenacity, I’d bet it’s the same for him too.”

Teeth gritted while Luigi continued to watch. Blows were delivered and there were many successful hits from both sides. It’s true that the two hated each other. That probably wouldn’t change anytime soon no matter what kind of relationship he had with either of them. It wouldn’t matter if Luigi was Bowser’s lover and that he was Mario’s brother.

But still…

“I can’t just sit here. I have to stop them.”

“Sir Luigi, please—!”

Not listening to her pleas, he hopped off her broom and landed on the carpeted floor with a soft thud. His baby blue eyes focused ahead as he saw Bowser and Mario aiming fire induced punches at one another while also throwing random fireballs from time to time as well. 

This could not stand. While his nervous nature very much begged him to run and hide, he couldn’t this time. To let Bowser fight this battle alone, and Mario who didn’t truly understand what was happening and was assuming the worst, he could not allow himself to stand back. Luigi needed to be strong, for them.

Swift feet tapped the ground hastily as he sprinted over to the pair. His mind whirled on what he could possibly do to stop this madness. There was one idea in mind, and he figured it was probably his best option honestly.

As he approached, neither Bowser nor Mario noticed as they were too wrapped up in their battle. Fists flew, glares formed, focus was read on them both, and no mercy was shown from either party. 

“I won’t let you have my brother!” The short plumber declared with anger prevalent in his voice. “I’ll protect him with my life if I have to!”

Letting out an annoyed huff, Bowser growled, “It’s not your choice to make! It’s HIS!”

“Yeah, like I’ll believe you’re giving him a choice! How stupid do you think I am?!”

“You really want me to answer that, tiny?” The king inquired smugly.

Out of the blue, bright electricity sparked between the two and instantly forced them to take several steps back from one another. Shock was clearly read on both of them, and this only thickened when they saw that the attack came from Luigi.

“STOP!”

The sparks continued until Luigi found himself standing between the two before he made his attack disappear. A small exhale left him once he ended his magic and then looked back and forth between his brother and his lover.

“I’m sorry, but I didn’t know how else to get you two to quit fighting,” Luigi explained.

“Weegee?”

Turning towards his shorter brother, Luigi gave a small smile before walking up to him. It was soon that the twins stood in front of one another. He then took Mario’s hands and gave them a gentle squeeze.

“I’m sorry bro. I should have told you.”

“Huh? Told me what?” Mario questioned while confusion and dread on what was to come grew in him.

“I…” Luigi began anxiously. He knew he needed to tell Mario what was happening, and he had every intention to, but that didn’t stop his nerves. Taking a deep breath, he pressed on, “Mario, I’m not a prisoner. I’m here willingly.”

“Lou, I don’t understand,” Mario voiced in puzzlement. “Last week when Bowser came to take you, you were unconscious in his arms. You looked sick and worn out, like…”

His words ceased, and Luigi was uncertain of what Mario was implying with some of that. However, he knew how to answer at least one part of it.

“I was out in the rain for a long time because I stayed in the village and helped many of the Toads out of the rubble. I got soaked long before Bowser found me. By the time we got inside, I was feeling pretty sick because of how long I’d been out there.”

“Eh?!” The older twin starred in surprise. “I mean, I guess that’s not shocking since it was raining and the town was in pretty bad shape. But Bowser attacked the village! If you aren’t a prisoner, and if he had asked you to come here with him if you hadn’t passed out, would you have?!”

Without missing a beat, Luigi answered, “Yes.”

“W-What!? Why!?!” Mario all but shouted.

“Because I care about him.”

The plumber in red held a look that screamed his mind was malfunctioning, or perhaps was shutting off due to such a profound statement. Luigi figured this wouldn’t be an easy discussion. He really wished for otherwise, but he knew his twin all too well.

“HUH!? Didn’t he rape you when he first took you away?!”

That question stunned everyone in the room. Luigi was absolutely flabbergasted while Bowser looked like he was ready to run over there and throttle Mario for such an accusation.

“N-NO!” Luigi practically shrieked, catching his brother completely off guard. “Bowser never forced me! I was willing!”

‘It’s probably better not to tell Mario that it could have ended that way had I not been into the idea of having sex with Bowser. He did take me because he was in heat and needed someone to do it with. Mario will freak for sure,’ he thought to himself.

“Willing…Wait, so you guys really DID do it then?! And you wanted to!?!”

“Uhh, y-yeah?”

“I, uh, wha, how, ugh!!!” Mario gripped the top of his head and hat while a jumble of intangible words tumbled from his lips. “You had sex with our mortal enemy…willingly…and how did you guys actually atomically make it work??…NO! I can’t—!!!”

Wow, Mario was losing it a bit. While Luigi was becoming concerned, Bowser took a step forward until standing beside him before letting out a snort.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen your brother so frazzled Luigi,” the king pointed out with a snicker.

“Please don’t enjoy this.”

“Too late.”

“YOU!” Mario glared while pointing a finger at Bowser. “What are you holding over my brother?!”

“M-Mario!”

Growling, the towering Koopa commented, “I’m not ‘holding’ anything over him. He just told you he was willing for everything. Willing means not being forced, tiny .”

“Stop calling me tiny, you overgrown lizard!”

“ENOUGH!” 

This time, that shout came from the magikoopa that was still situated in the room. Letting out an annoyed huff, she adjusted her glasses while continuing to speak.

“Mario, shut up and listen to your brother. For gosh sakes, you and his majesty are like five years old, I swear. Gives me a headache.”

A harsh glare grew on Mario’s face, but his features instantly relaxed when he felt his hands held once more, and he focused his attention on his brother once more to see Luigi staring back at him calmly. It was a rare sight, and it stunned him into silence as he patiently waited for his baby bro to speak.

“Mario. Let me tell you everything from the beginning. When Bowser first came to Mushroom Kingdom, he had been looking for Princess Peach, but he ended up taking me instead.”

“But Weegee, how did that event lead to this?”

“Would you just shush it and let me finish?”

Looking sheepish, Mario apologized, “Sorry.”

Giving an understanding smile, Luigi calmly continued his explanation, “Bowser had me on his ship, and we talked. It wasn’t quite a pleasant conversation at first, but things shifted. I…can’t really tell you everything that took place, but please know that Bowser has never actually done anything I didn't want. He didn’t force me to partake in sex or anything, and he’s been very kind and respectful to me since our talk on his ship before you came.”

“So when Bowser told me to get off his ship but not you…?”

Luigi filled in, “He wanted me to stay. And, I should have told you from the get go what was going on, but I hesitated because it was hard to imagine someone actually wanting a relationship with me.”

“Oh Weegee…”

“But then he came back,” Luigi continued. “He came for me, just as he promised.”

“Promised?”

“Mhm,” the taller brother hummed, “Bowser said if you succeeded in taking me back to the Mushroom Kingdom that he’d come back for me, and he did.”

Luigi ceased his words as he briefly shut his eyes while taking a deep breath. The sight worried Mario, but he then heard his brother’s next words.

“Mario, I truly, and deeply, care for Bowser,” he began in a soft tone, but it was easy enough for all parties in the room to hear. “I want to be here with him. I know we’ve had a rough past, but I believe in a better tomorrow. To me, the future is bright. It might be hard to see that, or may seem unbelievable, and it’s fine if you don’t buy all of this now. But Mario, I want to stay here with Bowser, and begin spending my life with him. I want to learn more about him—what makes him happy, what he likes to do for fun, and everything else there is to learn.”

Hesitantly, Mario squeezed his hands as he replied, “This is really hard for me to swallow. But Luigi, I don’t want to stand in the way of your happiness. If he truly is the one you wish to be with and he treats you right, then I can’t stop you guys. You have to understand though that this isn’t easy for me to just ‘accept’.”

“I know bro,” Luigi gave a tiny smile, before then pulling his smaller brother into a warm embrace. “I think the only thing that can prove that we’re serious is time.”

“Well, I know you’re serious,” Mario mumbled into Luigi’s shoulder, “It’s him that I don’t trust.”

“I know, but it'll be okay. You’ll see.”

Pulling away from his younger twin, Mario murmured, “I guess only time will tell.”

From there, Mario Brothers stood in the Koopa throne room and continued to discuss what just transpired and what would happen after this. Bowser and Kammy never once interfered, and the king had even taken a few steps back to give them some space while they chatted. 

It was as Mario said, only time would truly tell if Bowser’s feelings and their relationship was genuine. Luigi knew this wouldn’t resolve overnight, but at least now the truth was out. As for now, he was set on staying with Bowser. While Mario was hesitant, he didn’t argue the matter further, and only hoped his little bro knew what he was doing.

* * * * * *

*Luigi POV 3rd Person*

“Tss!”

“Well what did you expect to happen when you decided to fight my brother?” 

This question was asked while Luigi worked on carefully wrapping some medical tape around a huge bruise on Bowser’s lower arm in their bedroom. All other bruises that he received in the fight were small and hardly noticeable. The one on his arm was the only one that needed attention.

“You really don’t need to wrap my arm. It’s fine.”

Or that’s what Luigi thought anyway.

“But it looks painful,” the human disagreed while continuing to place the bandage along the scaly skin. Thankfully not much was needed, and Luigi soon put the last of it on before he then whispered in a guilty tone, “I’m really sorry. You got this because of me...”

“You have nothing to apologize for love.”

A lone finger then settled under Luigi’s chin and lifted his face from the injury in order to meet ruby spheres that stared at him warmly. In earnest, Bowser replied, “Thank you.”

The sincerity in that statement made the human flush and he stammered out, “Y-You’re welcome. I mean, of course I would wrap your arm—”

“Not just that,” Bowser countered gently as he swiftly leaned down until their lips almost touched, before he finished, “For all that you said to Mario, for wanting to be with me, for it all. Thank you. I swear to you that I’ll take care of you and do my absolute best to treat you right.”

The gap then closed as their lips finally touched. Luigi felt the breath knocked out of him from that genuine, love filled kiss, and he blissfully moaned while his eyes fluttered shut. 

It was enough to make Luigi weak in the knees, and he was extremely grateful that they were both sitting on their bed while doing this or he might have lost his balance because of being swept up in that single deep kiss. It may have not made much of a difference though because Bowser soon began looming over him. It caused him to fall backwards and lay completely on the mattress; the medical supplies falling to the floor in the process.

“H-Hey! You’re hurt! We shouldn’t–”

“I’m alright, love,” the towering Koopa reassured before leaning back in for another kiss. “I’ve had injuries far worse than this, I promise you.”

That didn’t help matters as Luigi pulled back a bit only to frown as he replied, “I know but…I still don’t want you to push yourself.”

A warm smile graced the king’s lips. In the next moment, a feathery peck was placed on Luigi’s forehead. He then felt the dragon’s snout rub along his cheek before feeling a hot breath ghost over his ear while hearing the softest of whispers.

“If I don’t pound you into the bed right now, I’ll never forgive myself.”

“B-Bowser!!!”

Luigi tried to bury his face into his palms in hopes of hiding the thick embarrassment he felt. However, his hands only got pulled away before being pinned to the bed above his head in one of his lover’s giant palms. With no way to move or escape, Bowser gave a wicked grin while his free fingers brushed over the human’s very noticeable bulge.

“I know you want it.”

“I-I never said I didn’t!” Luigi stated in an octave higher than usual. “But you need rest–!”

“The only ‘rest’ I need is the ‘rest of your body’.”

Looking unimpressed, the plumber pointed out, “That was a horrible comeback. Just so you, ah–!”

Those clawed digits carefully slipped into Luigi’s pants and grasped the precious treasure beneath the cloth.

“I’ll make you eat those words, my beloved.”

“A-ah,” Luigi groaned out while that hand delicately began to rub him in all the right ways. “Fuck.”

Staring down longingly while continuing his caresses, Bowser purred, “Oh I will. That I promise.”

Luigi tried to respond but failed as only another moan left him. Those fingers knew how to massage him just right, and he couldn’t stop his toes from curling while feeling his body tingle in ecstasy. 

After a few minutes of fondling, Luigi felt his hands freed, but he wasn’t sure if he liked that or not. There was something sexy about Bowser pinning him down and having his way with him…

“You mumbled your thoughts, love,” Bowser pointed out in amusement.

“I-I did?”

“Mhm. You want me to force you down and have my way with you.” The Koopa hummed blissfully while speeding up the handjob he was giving to his lover. “Perhaps I could…But you look so delectable. Maybe I’ll just eat you up instead.”

Those words were such a turn on and heat rushed down to Luigi’s loins that fed into the pleasure he was already receiving from Bowser’s touch. He tilted his head back to let out a groan while his fingers dug into the comforter below. 

He didn’t see the smirk that grew on the king’s face, but only felt the presence of his lips before teeth lightly nibbled along his exposed throat. A shaky exhale escaped from the incredible touch. However, those canines didn’t stay there long as Bowser’s soft bites moved down to his chest and sluggishly explored his upper body. 

Suddenly, that mouth shifted, and Luigi felt a moist touch as the other’s tongue slowly licked along one of his nipples. Bowser’s free hand then settled near his side before a couple of his fingers delicately pinched the other pointed nub. 

“Gah!”

A surprised yet aroused shiver shook Luigi from the attention he received along his chest and a strong wave of heat instantly went south.

Seductively, Bowser huskily voiced, “Your taste, your scent, the feel of you beneath me, it’s all so divine.”

“I, uh, B-Bowser,” Luigi stuttered while feeling a strong buildup forming in his groin. “I-If you don’t stop soon, I’m gonna—”

“Don’t hesitate, Luigi. Let it all out for me.”

“Huh? But I thought you wanted sex?”

“The day is still young,” Bowser explained while speeding up his movements, which brought forth a squeak from the plumber. “And I know how to pleasure you my Queen, so I’m not worried about us doing more later.”

“I’m not a qu–” Luigi tried to argue, but his words fell short as felt himself right on the edge. He couldn’t help the jumbled words that tumbled from his lips instead as he mewled out, “Mmm, Bow-ser, I, o-oh…”

“I love your voice and all your little sounds.” Bowser murmured. He then leaned down by Luigi’s ear once more and alluringly commanded, “Come for me Luigi.”

There was no way to stop it. Luigi couldn’t help but to arch his back and fiercely grip the blankets below as thick white shot out. Cum covered his abdomen along with Bowser’s hand that still massaged his member, pumping every last drop out of him. This attention lasted even after he came, but it soon ended as he finally felt his shaft being released.

Blue eyes glanced over at the Koopa, and clearly saw him hold a mischievous grin. Before he could ask what that look meant, Bowser’s tongue stuck out and licked along his fingers that were covered in semen.

“You always taste incredible,” was stated matter-a-factly, making Luigi deeply flush in the process. “Let me clean up the rest of you.”

There was no time to argue because Bowser went down on him before lapping at the white puddles near his crotch. It was such a turn-on. However, what really made his body respond pleasurably was when the dragon licked the semen from his length before then fully engulfing it. Luigi may have been soft, but he knew he wouldn’t be for long if he was getting a blow job, especially since Bowser knew how to suck him off in the best ways.

“Mmm,” The king hummed, and it vibrated along Luigi’s shaft and in turn made the human moan softly. The gesture was brief before Bowser murmured against the sensitive skin. “Let’s go get in the shower.”

“H-Huh?” Luigi grunted out while feeling confused mixed with being on cloud nine. “Didn’t we take a bath pretty late last night? It’s only the early afternoon right now.”

“We can be as messy as we want without having to worry about as much cleanup if we’re in the shower.”

Well, Bowser wasn’t wrong. That was part of the reason they had sex in the bathtub last night. They they ended up fucking in the bed afterwards anyway, but still. A for effort.

Giving a warm smile, the human nodded, “I’d like that.”

And from there, Luigi was suddenly lifted from the bed and nestled against his partner’s plastron. Loud steps made their way over to the bathroom before the door was shut. What would soon follow would be the ambience of water falling mixed in with sounds of ecstasy that would last for a good while between the lovers who were determined to always stay together.