Gangsta

“Mrrrrrrrow!”

“No Nyx, we can’t just go play. Ix called for us, we need to go see what he wanted.”

“Mow!”

“No, that would be mean.” Getting huffed at by his dragon in his arms, Kaz sighed as he continued to stroke her. They had been in the middle of playing a game of fetch with one of her small toys when one of the younger lackeys came up to him, saying that the boss had called for him.

As it was late afternoon, well before the time Kaz would go in to bother Ix as he always did every day, he wondered what couldn’t wait a few more hours until he got bored and went to see Ix himself. Was it lunch plans? He didn’t think those were too urgent, but Ix had been a little bit more moody as of late. Maybe he was just impatient and didn’t want to wait for Kaz to come to him.

“You called for me Ix?” He called in as he opened the door, closing it behind himself as he spotted the ginger. The male tended to like his privacy even if he was doing paperwork, and Kaz wanted to stay on his good side, that was for sure.

Rubbing his temples, Ix couldn't believe how stupid some people were as he stared blankly at the papers in his hands. Even if he had gone to shake down the summoner themselves, he still hadn't believed it at first. Even in Kurvick, dealing with demons was frowned upon given what Johnny had done to their city thirty years ago. And this scorned lover had the audacity to make such an idiotic request thinking he would get back together with them? Sure, he had been in a tighter spot when they had been dating, but he was perfectly self sufficient now with his gang running smoothly.

Hovering just over the floor, Drik was pacing in place of Ix who he knew wanted to himself. The newest results from the doctor that confirmed everything however, kept his rider from exercising too much lately though. So his dragon did in his stead. Roaming from one side of the room to the other, the dark noodle was probably the more excited one of the two. He didn't have the responsibility, so didn't see what was wrong with the situation. They wouldn't even have to worry about who would take over once Ix was too old to run things! Not that Drik would let him die even by old age. The dark dragon was clingy and didn't see anything wrong with raising his rider up as a zombie so they could both live on together. He just needed to keep practicing his magic for such a thing.

The pace floating did stop when Kaz came in, both rider and dragon looking over. Waving to the seat in front of his desk, Ix tapped the papers in his hands against the flat surface to stack them nicely together again. "I did, sorry for such a sudden request but it's quite important." Setting the papers face down, he waited for Kaz to be seated before he gave a smile, "So tell me, you're not seeing anyone right now correct~?"

Looking over at Drik who looked like he had been running around the floor, and back to Ix who was sitting at the desk, Kaz gently put Nyx down to go run off after the dark noodle she often played with. The lackeys may give into her antics with enough and her little claws digging into their skin, but they weren’t always the most willing and even if dicks at times Kaz didn’t want her to learn and become spoiled and a butt. He wanted to, but he knew nothing good could come from that at all.

SItting down in the chair, Kaz was sitting with his hands folded, out of the corner of his eye seeing the elongated dragon dartying by and a sudden ‘mrow!’ as Nyx followed. Back and forth they went across the carpeted ground before it sounded as if one of them had been tackled and now they were rolling around on the ground before sudden freedom happened and now it was the soft spider cat being chased by the noodle.

Kaz’s attention was suddenly brought back by Ix’s question though. Blinking as what he thought was a suddenly odd question for right now. Was Ix starting to get feels? He wasn’t sure if he was ready for feels, he was still worried about what was his watch doing and his own strange fluttery feelings that kept him so close to Ix and wanting to touch and enjoy him so.

“N-no? Not unless bothering you for the entire month counts. Can’t say if I was I’d be so willing to stay here for so long.” Even if he was seeing someone, being away from your lover for a month seemed like quite a cruel thing, but he was a clingy and affectionate man deep down inside that loved the idea of touching and general forms of affection. “Why do you ask?”

“Gaaaaaay!” Nyx screeched as she ran by, prompting Kaz to turn around and look at the fluff that of course wasn’t going to expand more on that, why would she? Her sudden interjections in english before back to meows had Kaz proud but at times like this, it only left him more confused.

Darting around the room, at least whenever Drik got tackled, it was a willing sort of play. His body having the ability to fade in and out of the physical realm. Jumping slightly when the little kitty shouted out that single phrase, the noodle wasn't ready for it, but he merely turned to look at Kaz too for a moment before darting off again. She was as fun to chase as get chased by.

With far less energy, Ix didn't seem phased by the gay. If anything, he seemed even more entertained. A good judge of his own feelings, Ix knew he had grown fond of Kaz over the first couple weeks, but he certainly wasn't prepared for a proper relationship so soon.

Kaz's suspicious stutters weren't a great sign either, but he wasn't going to push them into a corner. "Well," he started off, leaning forward on his elbows slightly, "due to some... idiot's ploy with a curse, I'll have the joys of childbirth at a breakneck pace." Flipping over the test results on his desk, he slid them over to Kaz. "And it happens to be yours."

Drik, feeling that sudden flutter of nerves from his rider, made a little detour in the chase to go rub his body up against Ix's leg. It earned him some good boy strokes and did manage to chill the rider out a little.

Fretting mostly over how accepting kaz would be of him having the kid to begin with, he went on to clarify. "Of course you still have to stay here the rest of the month. But you're also still free to leave without trouble. I'm more than capable of taking care of it myself."

With the pair back to their play, Nyx running from Drik this time as they played their game of tag of whatever they called it, Kaz just turned back around to give Ix his attention. He was sure why Ix was asking his odd questions but they had to go somewhere, not that he was fully prepared for where they ended up but he in the moment didn’t think that was a possibility of this realm.

Nor was he ready to hear it as Ix calmly told him the outcome. Frozen for a moment, he looked at the pages before slowly his hands reached out to grasp them. Indeed, this child forming belonged to Ix, and with him being the father. Questions rolled around in his head that replaced the ones that had been on his mind the past few weeks. His little heart fluttering as he thought over how gay it was but couldn’t say he was pleased hearing it. So many things before Kaz set the papers down, trying to be calm while everything inside him was not. It was enough inner turmoil that Nyx went to run on him, hopping up and onto his lap and rub against his chest and knead him until some of the worry subsided.

“But, I haven’t put my dick in you yet.” Was what he blurted out in the end. He couldn’t deny he didn’t debate it, Ix was so sweet and kind. It was enough to push out the known fact he was a mob boss, even as Ix ordered around the underlings who were so loyal but derpy at times.

“Gaaaaaaaaaaaaay!” Nyx purred out while rubbing her face on Kaz, licking it too to try and calm him. Well, gay appeared to be her word of the day. Kaz wasn’t sure how he felt about it though.