Kingdom
It had been a few weeks since that long day of fun, Vought had announce their relationship to the public, and there was mix feelings about it, Hughie didn't care too much, as Homelander was on his best behavior for Hughie, and Hughie in turn would reward the good behavior, though it wouldn't be as long as the first time, though it was always just as messy, Homelander didn't mind, he was still getting fucked to oblivion and back, so he wasn't going to complain about the length of time it took.
This day, Hughie was in his room, he had set out a thick, fireproof mat with a pentagrammic symbols on it, he had lit a number of candles, put on some spiritual meditation music, and lit incense that clamed to a line his chakras and, make a spiritual environment what ever that meant, he changed forms before sitting down in the center of the mat, he focused his energies, flame low to his skull.
Robbie was sitting on his throne, almost half asleep as he had been bored to near death now that he streamlined and fixed the mistakes of the former kings, he was taken aback when Hughie in his rider form appeared in his court room, he sat up seeing through him meaning he was projecting into this realm and universe.
"I'm impressed, Muy bueno, Hughie." Robbie said, his voice full of pride for his rider. Hughie was surprised hearing that soft youthful voice.
Hughie looked around the massive room, looking up at the throne, the decor screamed hell, the burning light of fire that came in through the windows added to that ambiance, he couldn't sense anything, only look around, it was such a strange feeling to be here. When he saw who was sitting on the throne of hell, he was surprised how normal the young man looked, not to mention how pretty he had a sense of panic, he watched at they stood up and came down to him, looking up at him once he was close enough.
"So how did you manage this Hughie?" Robbie asked, he smiled showing those sharp teeth of his.
"Well I decided to try meditation, because I wanted to talk with you, also I didn't know what I was expecting, but this...Wasn't it." Hughie admitted.
He took in how Robbie looked, he dressed normally enough, the vitiligo patch over the unnatural orange eye, clearly set him apart, making it clear he wasn't fully human that and paired with those sharp teeth and pointed ears also added to it, even if he looked even more like a gothic twink. Hughie was sure if he was able to get with Robbie, he would but he was stuck with Homelander, not that he was complaining much, he's never been that wild with someone before, he also doubted Robbie would get that wild.
"Something is on your mind, what is it?" Robbie asked, head tilted to one side.
"I know I should punish people but....W-what would happen if I...Uh...Spelt with, and used sex like a reward for good behavior, for one of those kinds of people." Hughie managed to get out, if he could blush he would be.
"Oh...Who have you been fucking?" Robbie asked, hand on his hip, as he gave a devious grin.
"Homelander." Hughie responded, looking away a bit.
"Oh, well is it working?" Robbie questioned.
"Yes, for now at least." Hughie answered.
"Well I'm doing something similar, his name is Victor Von Doom, brutal dictator of Latveria and, to be fair if letting that man dick me down when he wants keeps him from taking over the world, who cares if it makes live easer and better for others, so be it." Robbie stated calmly, as he went back over to his throne and, sat back down, looking down at Hughie who was in aw by his statement.
"Don't give me that look, sometimes you have to decide if its worth it to use up all your energy and, fight till the bitter end, or use what the gods gave you to clam their anger and use their desire and want for physical connection in your favor....I'm not gonna blame you if your taking dick to calm him, or dicking down your deranged superpowered bastard. I really could careless, you do you, get the job done to keep people safe." Robbie stated, he was calm as he looked at Hughie.
"I'm surprised that your fine with it, and doing it yourself with someone who's last name is fucking Doom, who's a dictator of all things, I mean he might try to take over the world." Hughie stated, worry was in his voice.
"Oh, he has tried a number of times to take over the world, but since I've started this arrangement he's had no problems, so if it works it works." Robbie stated with a shrug.
"...And it feels great." Hughie mumbled.
"Amazing really~ He knows what he's doing. Now Hughie, don't be ashamed for doing what you think is necessary to keep Homelander under control, as far as I'm concerned your doing a good job." Robbie stated as he changed his position in his seat, his legs up on one arm rest while he leaned back on the other, he looked over at Hughie, his eyes narrowed slightly and a smirk on his lips.
"Really? Well that's good, I thought I would get in trouble for it." Hughie said nervously.
"Here is the thing, don't get too attached, don't get lost in the feeling of the wild time you two are having, keep up your guard and, make sure you are taking proper action should he get out of hand, what ever punishment you decide, as long as its appropriate for the behavior." Robbie stated. "Deny what they want, make them beg, whatever really~" Robbie giggled a bit, it was a nice sound really.
"....Why does it sound like we are training dogs?" Hughie asked.
"Because they are mutts that need guidance and, proper training to make them good boys~" Robbie smiled, and chuckled slightly.
"I did....maybe...sort of...put a collar on Homelander." Hughie said softly.
"That's the spirit!" Robbie said with a laugh. "Now go back to your dog, he still needs training, you and I both know this." Robbie stated, and he sent Hughie away, making him wake up on that mat, the candles had gone out on their own and, he was back to human form.
Robbie had paid Victor a visit, that ended up with Robbie giving him his reward, which to be fair was more like a reward for Robbie, he also had a collar on Victor that he used to pull him closer for kisses and bites, when ever he wanted Victor to be more animalistic in bed, said bed was most likely going to need replacing again. Dr strange had opened a portal to the dictators bedroom, he had walked in on them before, when he wanted to talk with Robbie, he was used to it by now, he's walk in on them too often by this point, it didn't even ruin the mood by this point.
So when he came through the portal, looking like his grand master of magic self, while the two stopped, Doom fully inside his lover while Robbie looked over at Dr Strange, Doom's face was in Robbie's neck.
"Hey Doc did you need something?" Robbie asked, like he didn't have Doom balls deep inside him stiff as he didn't want to move while the Sorcerer Supreme was in the room.
"There was a slight disturbance in your part of hell earlier, I wanted to know if you had any information about it." Dr Strange stated as he tried not to look at the couple, even with the blanket covering them mostly.
"Oh that was just Hughie, he figured out how to astral project and, I guess he focused on the energy from the bracelet to talk with me." Robbie stated calmly.
"I see, I will need to look further into this, and I wish for you to inform he the next time you pay him a visit, I want to better understand the world he comes from." Dr Strange said as he walked toward the portal.
"I will have to make sure, he's not in the middle of something like this though." Robbie giggled a bit, and felt Doom nibble at his neck.
".....Gods....Why? Like master like student I suppose." Dr Strange sighed as he went back through the portal hearing Robbie's laughter as he left.
He also heard the faint moans as the portal closed behind him, Dr Strange wasn't surprised but wished Victor showed a little more restraint when it came to the young king of hell, the older man's resolve seemed worn when it came to them, Dr Strange was lucky he didn't see too much of Victor nor had to put up with Victor trying to continue, with his presence there, he had gotten lucky so far, but he knew he was playing with fire.