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I spanked him until his hips bucked without his permission and his yelps were more real than role play. Until his ass was red with my handprints. Then and only then did I step comfortably between his parted thighs again. His chest heaved and a line of precum dribbled down his thick cock. A smile pulled at the corners of his mouth.
Inside my pants, my dick throbbed. I needed to be inside him. I needed to fuck him and make him cum so I could finally find my own release. I tapped on the handle of the plug and his hips bucked again. He was ready. A second later, I pulled the plug out and let it drop to the floor. We’d have to clean up when we finished anyway. I grabbed a condom from the bowl on one of the candlelit tables and suited up.
“Ready?” I asked Selt, unable to keep the growl out of my voice.
“Fuck me,” Selt growled back.
I pushed into him, taking my time. The condom was lubricated and so was he now, but I liked to start slow to see what new or one time partners could handle. Selt bucked his hips and this time I didn’t tell him to hold still. I let him grind and wiggle on my dick as much as he could while he was tied up.
He growled again as inch-by-inch my dick filled him up. He squeezed me hard. This definitely wasn’t his first rodeo in this position. I held onto his legs, wanting to keep as much contact with him as I could as I thrust into his body. I lost myself to it for a moment. To the room and the candles and the smart-mouthed dragon all tied up on the altar. I gave into how his body tightened around me as if he might never let me go. I gave into the dragon in me and the one in him. We let the tension between us win without fighting it off. This was better than any fist fight ever could be.
I ran a hand over his belly and chest as it heaved from the pleasure rolling over his body. That’s one thing the Starscales got right about flight links. When I tuned into him over it, his pleasure was palpable. When I was close, I wrapped my fist around his throbbing dick and gave him a good, long squeeze. He roared and I stroked him hard and fast following the pace of my cock pounding into him until he finally came in warm, sticky streams making a mess of himself and the altar. He cried out – a victorious sound heaving itself from deep within him. I let go of his dick and held onto his legs as I pumped into him hard and fast chasing down my own release. I came into him – well, as close as I could while wearing the condom. I roared and let a stream of fire out over him just missing his flesh. When we were done, I wanted to flop down on the nearest seat but I still had work to do.
I untied Selt and while he cleaned up with wet wipes, I made it my job to rub the pins and needles out of his limbs. Sure, he was a smartass, but aftercare wasn’t optional. We both hit the shower together and dressed in the club’s locker room. He avoided my eyes and I almost did the thing that Sunny always said I would and tried to talk about it. I wanted to know he was okay. Well, at least that he was okay with what just happened. Was that so bloody wrong?
“I am okay. I’m not Sunny. I’m not in cups about it. I’m not going to write you a fucking love song but I’m alright. It was a good time. A really fucking good time,” Selt said, cracking his neck. “Ask if people are okay. Don’t stop doing that because someone got weird because of it. It’s not a character flaw to want to make sure. Especially since we have to see each other again to save the worlds and all that bullshit.”
“Let’s hope that they get their claiming vows done then,” I smirked.
“They will. Laken doesn’t mess around with fate. I know that much about him.”
“More aloe when you get home,” I said, handing him the bottle. “As much as the asshole part of me would be glad to see you extra squirmy every time you sat down, I don’t think you want to feel like that for a week.”
“This wasn’t my first time with that,” Selt laughed.
“Aftercare isn’t optional.”
“Asshole,” he huffed with a smirk before walking out.
“And to think the fate of mates all over four worlds are in the claws of that smart mouth,”my dragon shook his head.
“I spanked him for it. I don’t know what else you want me to do.”
Chapter Fourteen
Sunny
There was no rule about how long or short a matingmoon was supposed to be. Though, we both knew it couldn’t last forever. Though, as those days stretched into a week, I found myself wishing it could. Alone in Laken’s house we made love and fucked in every room we stumbled into. We talked late into the night about our lives, flights, and what the worlds might look like after Other World gateways connected the Starscale System to the outside. He really wanted the Moonscales to feed everyone on Earthside. I didn’t say it aloud but I thought my carrier would if he could’ve. My sire was up in the air. He’d feed the kids, sure, but beyond that I wasn’t so sure about him. Now, Cade and Eston, they’d feed everyone. Eston already oversaw the food production for all of Heartville and produced enough to trade the surplus with communities within the nearish by rodent territory. I grew up raiding his gardens every summer and fall when I was in Heartville. The absence of money here wasn’t that different from back there.
Each day someone brought by a basket of snacks and other things we might need. Some days we found a second and one time even a third basket. Teddy and the other crew members often dropped off extra stuff for us. Once, I swore I got a whiff of Selt when I answered the door but the basket was clearly from Teddy. No one else would’ve squirreled away a bit of coffee beans from back home and have been willing to part with them for my sake.
“Maybe you have whatever psychic abilities that allow you to smell things instead of getting vibes,” Laken chuckled when Itold him about catching a whiff of Selt. “Or maybe Teddy talked to him without us.”
“I hope not. I didn’t think Teddy had that much of a temper, but he is Fred’s kid. I know that doesn’t mean much to you but he’s Fred’s kid.”
“I get it. I saw Fred. If I lived on a world like Earthside I might’ve turned out like that too,” Laken shrugged. “I’m not worried about Selt coming here looking for a fight. Either he’s embarrassed Teddy put him in his place, or he’s embarrassed about how he acted. He’s the village idiot. At least, one of the village idiots anyway.”
“Any vibes about it?”
“About him being the village idiot? Don’t need vibes to know the answer to that one,” Laken teased as he sniffed the Moonscale coffee beans.
“When we can, I’ll take you to my favorite café back home. I mean if it’s still open. If not, I’ll take you to Bad Wolf Cakes 2.0. A family friend runs that place. It’s still up and going.”
“I look forward to the month of sugar high that will follow,” Laken grinned.
“You have a fire. You can burn off the excess sugar.”
“I’m a whiskered dragon. I don’t want to be a caramel dragon too.”