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T'Challa and Erik continued their fight in the vibranium mine evenly matched. After recieving several blows, T'Challa took advantage of his surroundings and disrupts Erik's Golden Jaguar suit with the mine train. T'Challa stabbed Erik in the abdomen.
Erik looked up at T'Challa and smiled. "You know, this life was taken from me. I wasn't even suppose to know what life outside this land was like. The world should know how truly beautiful our people are."
T'Challa dropped to his knees and held on to his cousin. He wasn't sure what to say. He still suffered from much guilt for what his father did to the young man. But he also dealt with his desire for revenge for what his cousin did to his kingdom. Wakanda had much rebuilding to do. Erik started to laugh in T'Challa's arms. T'Challa looked down confused. "Why do you laugh?"
"Its just funny. After eating that plant, my dick got bigger. Shit swole to about 11 inches my nigga." Erik quickly recovered. "But its not like my shit wasn't already big, just bigger." He looked up at his cousin smiling. "Dick would change a bitches life."
T'Challa also hadn't had sex with anyone since consuming the heart shaped plant. He did notice a size 4as well. Without thinking, he reached down his cousins body and started rubbing on his flacid dick through his suit.
"Yo, what the fuck you doing?" Erik angrily asked. "Nigga don't I aint gay. One of these marks on my body represents a dude who met his maker for trying."
"This may be your only chance and I can't help but to be curious myself. Here, take this. It will temporarily heal you until we can get further medication to heal you." T'Challa stopped rubbing on Erik's tightening bulge to hand him a vile to drink.
"I don't want that shit. I rather die. Bury me in the ocean with my ancestors that jumped from the ships because they knew death was better than bondage." Erik attempted to grab the blade to further push it through his body to take his own life.
T'Challa quickly took a hold of his cousins wrist with one hand while opening the vile and pouring the liquid in his own mouth. He looked down at his dying cousin and kissed him. Sharing the healing liquid between the both of them. The kiss was powerful and the taste of the elixer made it taste sweet. The blade began to be forced out of Eriks Torso, healing the warrior. T'Challa pulled off from the kiss. "This isn't about homosexual desires. This is the effect of the plant. It increases your strenth, speed, mind and sexual energy. The pheromones we've inheld from being so close to each other have awaken our desires. Which is why your large penis has ripped through your uniform from the touch of my lips."
"Fuck cuz, what are you doing to me? I've never been so hard in my life. Kiss me again," Erik grabbed the kings head and kissed him again. Their tongues wrestled, each other fighting for dominace. Erik felt the hand of T'Challa grab the shaft of his dick. "Stroke it." Erik felt T'challa's strong hands go up and down on his dick. T'Challa expertly teased him, surrounding the thick mushroom like head with his palm sending shivers through Erik's body. Erik broke away from the kiss and moaned just a little. T'Challa stood up still holding Erik's dick. He used it to signal Erik to stand as well.
T'Challa deactivated his suit to reveal his shirtless form and his casual slacks and shoes. His chest and biceps bulging and holding beads of sweat. Erik watched the beads of sweat travel down the abs of the Wakandan king. Erik deactivated his uniform as well and tore off his original clothing revealing his even more chisled physique to T'Challa. T'Challa stood still, taking in the view. His animal lust completly taking over. "What are you waiting for? Come get me!" T'Challa pulled out his massive dick. Erect at a full 10 inches, his pelvis had neatly trimmed hair that didn't block the root of the base. The veins plumping blood through his dick popped out, turning Erik Killmonger on.
"As you wish." Erik got dropped down to his knees. "I've never kneeled before a nigga before. But..." he paused only to lick and kiss the head of the kings dick, "there's a lot of first that I'm doing right now." Erik licked around the head of T'Challa. He watched as the pleasure covered the young kings face. With a chuckle he looked away and started focusing on the beautiful dick before him. As he stroked and sucked, he also started to pleasure himself. The heart shape plant helped increase the pleasure and the skill for both of the men. Erik began to deep throat T'Challa's dick, impressing them both. "You don't want to taste me too?"
T'Challa didn't say a word. He laid down on the metal platform to allow Erik to hover over him and place his dick in his mouth. Erik's precum tasted sweet and T'Challa hungered for more. T'Challa couldn't help but move his hands towards Erik's muscular ass. Even letting a finger caress Erik's hole. To his surprise, Erik didn't protest. He seemed to move his hips around to give T'Challa better access. T'Challa popped Erik's dick out of his mout. "N'Jadaka, your hole feels so tight around my finger tips. Submit it to me."
Erik slid forward to angle his ass to T'Challa's face. "Enough with that fingering shit. Don't they teach you not to play with your food in Wakanda."
The effects of the heart shaped plant caused their desires for each other to strenthen the more they pleasured each other. T'Challa was having his face ridden by Erik Killmonger. Erik's moans echoed through the mine. His hard dick kept slapping against T'Challa's. He grabbed the kings dick and started jacking off both dicks. The pleasure was too much for Erik. He was loving every minute of it. T'Challa's tongue was deep inside of him. Did it lenghthen that too? Erik thought to himself. But the thought was quickly erased as T'Challa kept finding knew pleasure points inside of him. Erik stood up.
"You said you want me to submit to you, but my pride won't let me give it up that easy." Erik smirked.
T'Challa returned the smirk. "You do not seem to resistant the the idea of me inside of you." He grabbed on to his dick and shook it a little.
"Im not against it. By any means." Erik hovered over T'Challa's large member. "I'm going to get it on my terms." He sat down on top of it. Feeling the huge head spread him open. He slowly let inch by inch inside, sometimes going back up just to go back down and let another inch or so in. It was a massive dick indeed and Erik was determined to take it all. He felt T'Challa grab him on the waist. He looked down at the kings eyes. "You're big as fuck, i can feel you deep in me." Erik started to ride the kings incredible dick. He leaned forward and grabbed the kings chest for support. "It feels so good. It feels so fucking good."
T'Challa silently moaned underneath his criminal relative. His hips started to move upwards, matching the ryhthm of his recipient. His pelvis smacking into Erik's ass vibrated the ground. T'Challa enjoyed every moment as his dick filled the tight creamy hole. T'Challa pushed Erik back to almost a missionary position. He held Erik's Legs between his forearms and biceps. He started to pound away at the moaning murderer. He watched as Eriks muscular body tightened from every stroke. He showed him no mercy. He kept pounding away. The moans from Erik became his motivation. "You are going to make me explode inside of you if you keep gripping me as tightly as you are."
"Who said I didn't want it inside of me my king?"
0"Then here I go!" T'Challa kept pumping into the musclar mans body. He went as deep as he could, with Eriks body completely taking his large dick. He felt the wave of pleasure travel from his balls to the tip of his dick and back throughout the rest of his body. He felt his royal seed erupting. Five thick ropes of cum shot from the kings tip easily filling up Erik.
Erik felt T'Challa pull out from him and watched him sit back. He started to continue stroking his hard dick until he too was about to cum.
"Let me store that for you just as you've done for me." T'Challa opened his mouth and sucked the nut from Eriks pulsating dick not leaving a single drop.
"Im thinkin' that I might want to stay here in Wakanda if that means you're going to give me that again. I'm not through with you your 'highness'."
T'Challa laughed. "We will see Erik...We will see."