Nothing excited King Nacho more than seeing his descendant and future king up close and personal in his bedroom. Fully grown like him and just as muscular and mighty, possessing a body most dogs under them could only dream of having while most others desire it in more intimate ways. The sexy hunk that matched him in all things, especially having a prominent rear and such.

When in more pure settings, Miguel as a grown-up was as powerful an authority figure as he was his ancestor. An athlete and a flexible spotting partner respectfully, at that, as well as attracting the attention of the women within the Palace and beyond, and also a certain yellow feline as usual. 

In a more intimate setting, he could be a great top who knew the ins and outs of pleasing his partner, be they male or female. When bottoming, however, he takes everything the top dishes out to him. Like a real king! Like his ancestor as a king, at that. They were practically the same but with different methods and preferences.

Speaking of bottoming...

"Nacho, baby," Miguel spoke with a warm smile as he strode closer to the ruler, who sat at the front of his king-sized bed without his helmet, exposing his chestnut hair that was well-done and swept to the side. The latter came in without his at all, his hair, though darker, scruff-styled, and appearing to be growing out. His ancestor beamed softly, standing up and licking his lips looking down at the bulge in his shorts.

"My boy, Miguel," He answered, his deep voice soft and full of warmth and love. The two of many expressions he showed for his favorite relative. And lover. "What is the occasion tonight?"

The grown pup comes close to where their noses come close to making contact as did their lips. "You inside me? It's been a while since you got to be on top, after all."

"Is that so, my boy?" The king rose an eyebrow when his descendant slid his paw down into his loincloth, feeling his sheath and balls while rubbing his palm across his chest and back, brushing both nipples. "Did you miss being dominated by yours truly?"

"Yeah, I'd like you to do that again," Miguel's voice fell to a seducing whisper as their lips find purchase upon each other. The paw massaging his pecs pinch on his nipples as they made out, with the other canine returning the favor and feeling up and down his six-packed midriff. They hum and let their tongues intertwine in the process as Nacho was gently pushed back against the bed. He deepens the kiss once Miguel used two paws to play with and pinch both his nipples and then gently roll them around, gaining a soft moan out of him. Nipple play was the norm of their intercourses, seeing as it turned them both on at once, including Lady Catterly, being the frisky royal cat she is.

They separate and Miguel leans in to tongue at one bud while still flicking and pulling at the other, using the tip of his tongue to roll around the areola, then close in on the hard bud and flit at it before taking it into his mouth while Nacho mused his hair and pet his ears, giving the insides of them a good scratching to get more out of his actions.

"That's it, my boy, worship your king's chest," He murred, throwing king into that sentence as though it were the aristocat in his place. He let out a sigh when he started teething on the nipple he sucked in his maw whilst groping and squeezing his sack from underneath his loincloth that pitched a tent. Before too long, it had been fully undone and flung to the side when his descendant switched to suck on the other nipple, exposing his ten-inched cock. "There you go..."

"Hmmmh," Miguel moaned, sucking nice and hard on the bud for a moment, gripping his shaft with one paw and giving it a good squeeze, making his ancestor groan softly as he stroked it to the head and twisted his paw around it each time he came back up.

Nacho hissed, spreading his legs as he scooted back on the bed to give the dog more leverage "Ahh..." He had then finished giving his now swollen nipples attention and let one go with a pop before looking down to his cock being worked in his paw and back to the king, giving him a knowing smirk with his eyes half-lidded and gleaming with want. Whenever he'd give him that look, he could swear he shivered with anticipation, seeing that he was getting to have his mouth before they move on to the main event. "Now for the fun part." 

And without further ado, his mouth was now engulfing his cock from the tip down to the sheath in one fell swoop. The breathtaking sensation of Miguel's hot mouth never ceased to amaze the ruler, and if he wasn't so eager to be impaled by his manhood, he would've taken his time to make him enjoy it. Instead of him starting off slow like he always did, the heir was sucking all ten inches of his cock at a pace that steadily increased with him fondling his balls and using his tongue to lick the underside of his cock to the tip and back in between. He had settled down on his knees, using one free paw to pull down his trousers and squeeze his hard-on.

"Augh, ssssss~!" Nacho hissed, laying his head back and biting his lip. He felt him pull off to stroke his cock with both paws and suckle on the head, making him jump and moan louder. He kept it up longer, listening to his moans before taking him in his mouth again and deepthroating him repeatedly. "Fuuuck, King Nacho likes."

If he had a gold coin for every time he said his catchphrase, he'd be rich. I mean, he's heard him say that ever since he donned the crown and title of king. He rolls his eyes while bobbing his head up and down on his cock and swirling his tongue around the head when he went up, hearing his groans throughout the process. His ears were messed with when he rubbed two fingers around his anus under his balls, and pinned down to his head before they were scratched from behind, generating a pleasant feeling inside him that made his entire body flourish with warmth. "Mmmhh~."

"Oh, yes, keep doing it just like that..." He was sucking and stroking at the same time, keeping his pace steady so as to not overwhelm him and end things prematurely. But, he couldn't help but suck/stroke faster when his ears were given special attention mixed with Nacho's encouraging words and moans. "Ah, goodness gracious, my boy!" He groaned louder, pleasure stinging his insides from Miguel manipulating and stimulating his cock tip with his tongue, holding the base of his cock with one paw and stroking the rest of it with another, giving his best to the dog before him that would be back-blasting him soon.

But soon would have to be now. He heard the king's shaky growls, sensing he was about to blow, and let him go right away. He sat back, panting open-mouthed with the other canine panting and working the saliva on his cock all over as to lube it.

"Hope you enjoyed my mouth, Nacho," Miguel hummed, getting up and straddling the recovering king's lap, leaning in to lick him in the face and get his chin stroked in return, what with the canine chuckling and patting his back.

"Settle down now, I have to the fullest extent. And you're so skilled, you can sense whenever I'm close without me saying. Well done, my boy." Nacho complimented, caressing his descendant's cheek and bringing the smiling dog in for another short make-out round. His words have always motivated Miguel to do his best, which is why he was so eager earlier. It was a part of their passionate fornication, as it meant more to them than just boning like feral animals. It for them to be closer than before and to love one another as much as they possibly could. "Now for the main event. On all fours."

Miguel got off of the canine and crawled further on the bed on all fours, spreading his legs and tooting his ass up for his viewing pleasure. And judging by the little snarl he made as he got up on the bed behind him, he was loving it. They both had mostly matching thick butts. His was bubbly and firm, his ancestors were the same too, but instead of being firm, it was soft and perfectly round. The perfect ass of a switch like him to possess, regardless of his status and big dick. Even so, it didn't make much sense for him to have that big an ass and not put it to use. Lady Catterly made sure it was herself, amongst a few other canines he hung out with.

Speaking of cheeks, Miguel's were spread and he with his tight hole quivered from the king's hot breath blowing upon it. He felt him blow on it and moaned with half of his face planted on the bed. The air blowing on his loose and tasty hole would be replaced with tongue in a little bit, he could just tell by watching him hungrily lick his lips and murr deep and dangerously with a lecherous expression. His cock under him shook and he reaches a paw down there to give it attention, anticipating his ancestor's wet tongue.

"Here I come, my boy," Came Nacho's deep, accented voice before the flat part of his tongue slid up his taint and slid back down.

"Hah..." He huffed, welcoming this kind of pleasure all too well as he had waited for from the start. His slobbery but skilled tongue ran up and down his pucker for as long as his descendant wanted, making each lick slow and deep to where he'd widen his hole with the tip of his tongue and beyond. "Mm. Yeah." His licks went faster at hearing him utter those words and clamped his mouth over his hole to suck on it in the middle of reaching for his cock and stroking it. "Sssss- ahhh."

It felt so good to be eaten out by King Nacho, and anyone else who did it like he did, having already surrendered control of his body and going limp on the bed, focusing on feeling every inch of the king's mouth. When he bottomed under the likes of him, he gave his body up to him so that he can ravage it to his heart's content, for he is under his rule, and his dick now.

He let off with a wet pop, followed by Miguel's moaning, then repeated the notion, eliciting bliss-filled noises out of the heir to the throne as he spun his paw around the head of his cock, giving him pleasure like never before with the rising volume of his moans. He started thrusting the tip of his tongue into his wet hole, bobbing his head back and forth and digging deeper and deeper, pulling back one time to spit on it and smack Miguel's ass, making him yelp and his tail twitch lying on his back.

He growled softly at the response and smacked him again with the same result, his own cock throbbing impatiently to fuck. "Like that?"

"y-yeah," Miguel whined, letting out a higher-pitched moan when two fingers were shoved inside of him, getting to pumping and twisting around. "F-fuck, baby, please, please, please!"

"Please what?" The ruler hummed, going knuckle-deep and twisting the digits around, scraping against his prostate once or twice. Miguel cried out, his cock twitching trapped between him and the soft fabric of the made bed.

"Fuck me!" His voice warbled with desperate bliss. But, before he really got his wish, King Nacho suddenly started rubbing his prostate and pressing down on it on occasion, making him twitch and shudder with a moan as the constant waves of pleasure from his ass made him cum and stain the blanket with his love. "Aa-a-aah!"

"I'll fuck you, my boy, but you must cum for me first, which you have now done." The king chuckled, putting on his trademark grin and his fingers out in the middle of the heir's orgasm, taking his hip with one paw and straightening up, grabbing his dick with the other and aiming it for his pucker. "Now for the fun~."

"Ngh-AHh! Ah!" Miguel cried out when his ancestor entered him right at the end of his climax, rolling his hips against him without allowing a moment for him to adjust completely. "Yes, baby, yes~!" His cock hit all the right places along with his prostate that milked him before. He gripped the sheets, his eyes closing as he took his ancestor's pounding like a pro, like all those times before. Nerves in his body flare from the girthy rod sliding over his sweet spot back and forth with his hole being stretched to accommodate.

Nacho grunted through clenched teeth, strengthening his thrusts and holding his hips with a bruising force as he went balls-deep in his descendant's ass, eventually grabbing his tail for leverage and pulling it back to force him on his dick as deep as humanly possible. "Yes, take my cock! Take it all!" He meant every single word of it, letting his pace slow down so that he could indeed make him take him down to the hilt, his sweet moans and cries music to his ears. 

The foreplay for him was nice, but he favored being bottomed out above all things. And in any position the king puts him in, letting him have complete control over him. The shocks of pleasure within him in this current position, the doggystyle, contrary to his species, was the best he's ever felt since the last time he was fucked nice and hard this way. He missed being topped by his ancestor so much, and he so wanted him to top more often, as the way he fucked was over the top! Miguel could hardly form words by then from how deep his king reached inside of him, as he would thrust deep inside, then pull out all the way to the tip before snapping his hips and burying it nice and deep again, rinse and repeat.

Just the way he likes it. Nacho grunted quieter now, each methodical snap of his hips against Miguel's ass echoing in the bedroom. Each grunt mixed in with the 'Plap. Plap. Plap. Plap' sounds added to the erotic scene that carried on, buzzing in their ears and intensifying their sex drive. His pace starts to increase sooner or later, as the blowjob given to him earlier had gotten him close earlier, meaning he wouldn't be lasting any longer, but he could make this every bit as incredible as before.

He bends down and envelops both arms around Miguel's torso, and pulls him up. Miguel let out a noise in surprise at the sudden maneuver, and a shuddering groan when his ancestor was at that point, re-angling his thrusts, and grinding his prostate more. Only a howling moan left his open muzzle from that point forward, with the canine behind him holding him upward and pounding into his ass at half the intensity from before.

"N-Nacho...fuck...Nacho, please...!" Miguel panted in between broken moans, biting his lip with his half-lidded eyes filling with hearts and rolling up as the newfound bliss made his mind go blank. "AaAAaaAaGh~!" His bouncing cock pulsed and spilled its second load on the bed, courtesy of Nacho, who was giving his descendant all he had in him as he was getting close himself. 

His balls slapping against Miguel's shrivel up a minute later, with his hips rolling slower, with hard snaps as he drew him closer to his chest and leaned in to his ear, giving it a nice long lick as he panted heavier, letting out little whines on occasion. "My boy...hng...I'm almost...there!"

"Nacho!" Miguel calls in bliss with him snapping his hips harder and harder against his ample rear with loud slaps reverberating in the room.

"Just a little more..." Nacho's voice was husky at this point, not stopping. "Just a little..." He was at his limit once Miguel began howling. "More! Gah- RRRRR-FUCK!" He slams inside of his descendant balls-deep and blows his load, coating his walls in his royal seed in great spurts. He bit down on Miguel's shoulder, cutting his call with a euphoric yip, and rode the orgasmic wave, doing the same, though muffled with his fangs embedded in his nape, eyes shut close tightly. Because his orgasm was so intense, some of his seed spilled out from the other canine's ass around his pulsing dick that was spent once it was done emptying.

When it was all over, things quiet down in the bedroom, with only the two chihuahua's heavy breathing filling it. Nacho's fangs left the other's shoulder and lick around for any wounds he inflicted before nuzzling against his cheek with both of them murring. He let his descendant go to settle down on the bed all over his mess, letting his dick slip out of his creamed asshole before joining him, moaning in relief lying on his back and hugging him again, licking the back of his head.

"Man, that felt so good, Nacho," Miguel sighed, his voice tired but still suave. "Have I ever told you that you top like a pro?"

"Well," Nacho answered in the middle of licking the back of his ear. "I've had practice with a few of the able-bodied guards and Lady Catterly, my future queen." He then murred, taking Miguel and flipping with him onto his side, their tails intertwining with them nuzzling against one another. "You're so good to me, my boy, and I love you so much for it."

"I know, and I love you too," Miguel responded, humming at the warmth his ancestor provided being embraced from behind. "And, I wanna be topped more later on."

"Anything you want." He promised, continuing to nuzzle his relative and hug him flush to his chest as they eventually drift off to sleep in the comfort of each other's warmth and love mixed together.