Gonna fly this boat to the moon somehow

As he was asked if there was anything else on his mind, Erystotle's expression grew a little sad. Chimera listened as the man spoke of the sadness he'd felt while collecting herbs with Dalila and his children. The words after brought a soft little pang to the brutes heart. His paw tightened around that of the pale man. "I have children aplenty, Erystotle. You give me something that my queens cannot, and for that, I'm thankful." Erys was the only man in his life. The only permanent man, anyway. The only man to make his breath catch as though he were a fae. "If you desire children, however, you have my blessing. Perhaps Azzurra would be accommodating."

"Come," the black and white man gave a little pull to his lovers paw then opened his arms for him. Once Erys had moved towards him, Chimera wrapped the horned brute up in his arms, burying his face in the side of the man's pearlescent neck. Teeth found fur and flesh, gently nibbling there. A paw snaked down Erys' ribcage and he stroked the thinner fur of the brutes belly and inner thighs. It seemed that, no matter how tired Chimera was, he always had a bit more energy for sex.

The King's tongue slid over the edge of his lover's maw and he purred to the galactic wolf, "Tell me yes," He wanted to show Erys his appreciation and he wanted to indulge in that which his queens could not provide. Dark lust swirled through the giants pale pink eye as he looked to Erystotle for permission to do what he knew they both wanted.

"Chimera & Erystotle"