Stud

But there was no cock at the base of Jaw's stomach. There was only the transition from hot, hard-muscled skin to surprisingly silky fur.

It was only then, too late, that Caius remembered where a centaur's cock sat… and exactly what kind of a cock it was.

He put a hand on Jaw's chest to peel his mouth away.
"I don't think I'm that courageous," he said hoarsely.

"No?" asked Jaw. Soft, but goading, and terribly confident. He had won this conversation before. He was unafraid of losing it now.

"I've survived the war so far," said Caius, trying to make a valid point despite all his distractions. "I have no plans to die from… misadventure."

* * *

Brilliant soldier Caius, promoted to a position of leadership and extreme boredom at a strategically vital trading post, seeks alleviation of that boredom wherever he can get it.

A group of centaurs — a reclusive, war clade of the high steppes, allies to the Crown — make for a break in the monotony.

Their leader, the stud lord Bloodjaw, comes with quite the reputation. Handsome (the human half of him, at least), a shrewd leader with a surprising bent towards mischief, he goes out of his way to charm Caius.

Caius is not NOT charmed, but balks at the idea of a roll in the hay with the stud lord. Bloodjaw's human anatomy is perfection. The other anatomy, however, seems as likely to maim as it is to satisfy.

Ultimately, curiosity beats boredom every time.

Stud is a high fantasy MM short featuring half-human creature sex, centaur boning, sneaking around, looooaaads of cum, lightly forbidden romance, plenty of flirty comedic moments, size difference, and fisting.

All characters involved are 18+ years old.