He Doesn't Wanna Be A Musky Husky

Author's Notes: prompt: We need more Vander porn so what if Alear catches Vander naked and jumps to sucking him off before Vander has time to react
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH BOY SHOCK ME LIKE AN ELECTRIC EEL

It was possible that Alear had experienced this before she had fallen asleep. However, that was so long ago that she couldn't even remember. Her mother wasn't here to guide her through this tumultuous time. Marth was here for her up until the rings were stolen from them. She was alone. Heat constantly pulsed through her body. No matter what she did or how little she tried to wear, it always burned inside of her. She felt like she was melting from the inside out.

When walking into the Somniel bathhouse, something happened.

"Oh, Divine One, please forgive me!" Vander stammered as soon as he saw her walk into the dressing room. The sight of his tight muscles packed under a healthy layer of fat lit something inside of Alear's already overloaded mind. Beads of sweat rolled down her face and dripped onto the immaculate tile. "Please just let me..."

Before Vander could yank up his undergarments, she dashed towards him. The shock of the Divine Dragon lunging towards him made him lose his grip. The white cotton fell to the ground in a heap. Alear's knees knocked against the ground as her face buried itself in his crotch. The young woman shuddered as the overwhelming scent of Vander's masculinity filled her lungs. It somehow dulled and further ignited that flame inside of her. She just knew that she needed more of it. Her nose pushed itself between the base of Vander's stiffening shaft and his low-hanging balls. The scent was even stronger there. Heat swirled inside of her core before it began to overflow. Arousal seeped from her virgin folds and into her jumpsuit. A large, wet spot formed in the crotch of her outfit as she inhaled more of Vander's musk.

"D-Divine One, this is..." The older man didn't know what to do. This was something he had dreamt about since he was a young boy but actually experiencing it? It was something entirely different. "P-please let me bathe first, at least..."

"No."

Alear stared up at him with fire inside her eyes. Pure instinct took over. She had no idea what she was doing but just knew it was right. The scent of Vander was so thick that she could taste it. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth and dragged across his wrinkled sac. It was utterly divine. Without thinking, she slipped one of them into her heated mouth. He grunted. Eagerly, she suckled around the soft yet firm flesh as her tongue slithered further from her mouth to work him over further. Her hands gripped his hips. Her nails were long and sharp and felt like talons against Vander's skin. His cock was now fully hard. A thick, heavy shaft hung over her face. She shuddered. Her mouth watered as she stared up at his cock. She was already worshipping his heavy balls. But his cock looked so yummy.

How was she supposed to choose?

Her hand wrapped around the base of his shaft and began to stroke him. A low moan escaped the man. It only drove her further. A runny, sticky fluid began to seep from the tip of his cock as she stroked him off. Every stroke spread the fluid across his shaft and coated it in a shiny gloss. He smelled and tasted so good. Alear felt like she was going to explode! Though, she imagined that it didn't compare to how Vander felt at that moment. Or maybe it did. She didn't know.

Desperate to feel something inside her, Alear reluctantly pulled away from his balls and stretched around Vander's monster of a cock. She knew better than to let her fangs and other teeth graze his flesh. It was still so hard though thanks to her steward's massive size. Her tongue slithered around and across his fat cock as her mouth got to work. Her hand slid from his hip down to his sac to cradle and toy with it. The double attention seemed to leave her retainer in a daze. One that didn't last very long. His cock twitched and throbbed inside her stuffed mouth. His grunts and groans only grew louder and more frequent with each suck. Hot, sticky, and thick cum flooded her mouth. It overflowed from her hungry lips and dripped onto the already messy floor.

Alear did her best to swallow every drop before pulling away.

"Th-thank you, Divine One but---"

"I'm not done," were the only words Alear said before tackling the man to the ground.