Gonna fly this boat to the moon somehow

The pair of brutes settled down easily together and soon their paws were touching. Erystotle called the yacht a special place and Chimera chuckled, remembering their last encounter on the boat. It had shifted their relationship into something else. Chimera had been drawn to the horned man from the very first moment that he'd seen him and that attraction had never subsided. It had only grown. They were lovers now. Erystotle was his.

"I needed a break. Some time to breathe." Dealing with his queens, his children, pack diplomacy and his business, it took a lot out of him and every so often he just needed to unwind and decompress. He didn't mind having Erystotle here as company. The man was incredibly calming to him.

Chimera stretched and rolled onto his side, using one outstretched foreleg as a pillow for his blocky skull. His gaze remained on the pale brutes face and he placed their paws together once more. "How are things with Azzurra?" There was little that went on within the confines of the island that Chimera didn't know about. "She's a very sweet girl," he admitted, having comforted her fairly recently while helping her set up her new home. The King didn't mind Erystotle having a relationship with the small fae in the slightest. His jealousy didn't seem to run towards the pale man, surprisingly. Had Erys been sleeping with another man then it may have been different.

"Chimera & Erystotle"