Star woke up to the feeling of heavy, warm muscle pressed against his back. Gorzod’s arm was wrapped tightly around his waist, holding him like sothing precious that might vanish. The underground chamber was quiet except for the soft crackling of glowing crystals embedded in the walls.
His body ached. His hole throbbed with a deep, dull soreness that reminded him exactly what happened last night. He had taken a Goblin King inside him. And worse... he had enjoyed it.
What the heck?
Star stared at the ceiling, cheeks burning. I really moaned like that? I begged him not to stop even when it hurt... What is wrong with ?
[Good morning, darling,] Jezebel’s voice ca, smooth and teasing. [Your first ti with a man and you took him so well. Your body is blooming beautifully.]
Star didn’t reply. He tried to shift, but Gorzod’s arm tightened imdiately.
The King stirred. A low, rumbling sound ca from his chest as he pulled Star even closer and buried his face in the silver hair.
"You are real," Gorzod whispered, voice thick with sleep and sothing deeper. "I kept waking up thinking I had only dread of you."
Talk about obsessed.
He turned Star around so they faced each other. Those sharp yellow eyes were full of raw yearning. Not just hunger for him. And to Star it was illogical. They literally just t yesterday.
"Stay with , Star," he said quietly, almost begging. "Not as a captive. As my chosen. I will give you the world I have built."
Star’s heart squeezed. He didn’t know how to answer. No... he knew what to say but he didn’t know how to co off as Rude.
The heavy stone door opened.
Sylra and Mira, the female goblins from yesterday...entered carrying large trays. Sylra moved with graceful confidence, her long braids swaying. Mira’s curvaceous body was tense, eyes already locked onto Star with barely hidden resentnt.
"Breakfast, my King," Sylra said calmly, though her gaze sharpened when she saw how closely Gorzod was holding the newcor.
Mira set her tray down with a little too much force. "We brought the best fruits, roasted cave boar, and your favorite honeyed wine."
Gorzod sat up, still keeping a possessive hand on Star’s thigh. "Leave the food. You may go."
Sylra didn’t leave imdiately. "Should we prepare separate quarters for your new... consort, my King? Or will he share your bed every night?"
The word "he" ca out slightly pointed.
Mira crossed her arms. "He looks delicate. I hope he can handle our King’s strength."
Star felt exposed under their stares. He pulled the silk sheet higher over his naked body.
Gorzod’s voice grew colder. "He stays with . Always. Do not question it again."
Before they left, Star decided to test his new power.
"Use Jewels Gaze," he whispered.
[Activating Jewels Gaze.]
A faint pink-silver glow appeared in his eyes for a brief mont. Jezebel’s voice flowed smoothly into his mind, painting clear images.
[Analyzing Sylra... She seems Intelligent and ambitious. She has served Gorzod for a few years and wants to beco his official queen. She sees you as a major threat to her status but also as a possible political tool. Skill: Undetected]
[Analyzing Mira... Deeply emotionally attached to Gorzod. Insecure about her body compared to yours. Jealousy is strong, but she is genuinely loyal to the King. She fears being discarded. She seems to have affinity to Wind magic but that’s just about it]
The two consorts finally left, but the tension in the air remained heavy.
Gorzod fed Star pieces of sweet fruit with his own fingers, watching every bite with intense focus.
"You are quiet this morning," he said softly. "Did I hurt you too much last night?"
Damn right you did.
Star shook his head. "It hurt... but not only hurt. I just... I haven’t done any of this before. Everything feels new and overwhelming."
Gorzod’s expression softened with visible yearning. "Then I will be gentler. I want you to crave the way I already crave you."
This is hell.....
***
Later, Gorzod dressed Star in luxurious garnts from his treasure piles. A sheer white silk robe that barely reached mid-thigh, golden chains that draped beautifully around his slim waist and neck, and soft black slippers embroidered with silver thread. When Star looked at his reflection in a polished tal mirror, he barely recognized the elegant, seductive figure staring back.
"I look like a doll," he muttered.
"You look like royalty," Gorzod corrected, standing behind him. His large hands rested on Star’s hips. "My royalty."
The King then took him on a tour of the underground kingdom.
They walked through wide torch-lit tunnels and massive caverns. Star was stunned by how organized everything was. There were entire districts: warrior training grounds where strong goblins sparred, crafting halls where blacksmiths forged weapons and armor, vast mushroom farms glowing with bioluminescent fungi that provided both food and light, and even a small market where goblins traded goods. All inside a Dungeon.
Everywhere they went, eyes followed Star with awe, lust, and jealousy. Gorzod kept one hand possessively on the small of Star’s back.
"This is my kingdom," Gorzod said proudly. "Built with blood and will. But it has always felt empty. Until I saw you." star chuckled Awkwardly.
He remained mostly silent, nodding politely when introduced to captains and officials. Inside, his mind was racing.
This place is actually impressive. They’re not mindless monsters after all... they have society, laws, even art.
Back in the royal chamber, Gorzod dismissed everyone which included the royal "cleaners" and the treasure hunters who dropped Thier results of expedition on the pile in the chamber...and then he locked the thick stone door.
He pulled Star into a deep, hungry kiss. His hands road greedily over the silk robe.
"Star..." he breathed, voice hoarse with need. "I have been thinking about you all day. Let taste you again. Please."
Oh brother...
Star hesitated, face burning. "I... I haven’t done this before. I’m still really sore from last night."
Gorzod dropped to his knees in front of him — a mighty Dungeon Lord on his knees. The sight made Star’s breath catch. He was suddenly into it all over again.
"I beg you," Gorzod said, yellow eyes burning with raw yearning. "Let taste you. I need it. I need to hear you moan for again. Please, Star... let worship you."
Well be my guest!
Star’s reluctance warred with the heat building in his body. "O-okay... but go slow. I really am still new to all of this."
Gorzod practically tore the silk robe open. He pushed Star onto the bed, spread his legs wide, and buried his face between them without hesitation.
The first long, wet lick against his hole made Star cry out sharply. Gorzod ate him out with desperate hunger — licking, sucking, and pushing his thick tongue inside. The wet, obscene sounds filled the chamber.
"Ahh—! Wait... that’s... too much—" Star moaned, fingers gripping the King’s hair.
Gorzod only growled and pressed deeper, devouring him sloppily. "You taste so fucking good... so sweet and tight. I could live between your legs."
Sweet?
[Exactly Host, i added that detail when choosing your body so please enjoy the mont]
Star’s legs shook. Even though he was embarrassed and sore, the pleasure was overwhelming. He kept whimpering "I’ve never... no one has ever..." while Gorzod worshipped him like a man starved.
By the ti Gorzod finally pulled back, Star was a trembling, leaking ss.
Later, as Gorzod held him close, Star quietly activated his skill again.
"Use Jewels Gaze."
[Activating Jewels Gaze on Gorzod.]
[He is falling deeply. Strong lust, yes. But underneath it is genuine affection and emotional longing. He sees in you the companion he has always wanted — soone who understands loneliness. And he is incredibly Powerful too an A rank King who possesses 30 different Skills]
He really is powerful but.....He fell this hard... and I wasn’t even using much Charm. Would he have wanted this badly anyway if i hadn’t used it?
[Most likely,] Jezebel replied softly. [Your soul called to his.]
When Gorzod was briefly called away by his captains, Star stood alone near a large glowing crystal. He touched the golden chains around his waist and looked toward the distant tunnel that led back to the surface.
He had beauty. He had power. He had a powerful king who yearned for him like air.
But it still wasn’t enough.
"I can’t stay here forever."
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