Braern resumed kissing along the length of his torso, pausing near the waistband of his underwear to take in a deep breath, as if steeling his resolve. But rather than pull them down, he mouthed along the head of Adrissu’s cock through the fabric, a teasing grin still on his face.
“Fuck,” Adrissu choked, stifling himself with one hand. He was going to lose his mind. “Braern,please.”
“What?” Braern asked, smiling innocently up at Adrissu, with the bulge of his cock still pressed against his cheek. He was enjoying this entirely too much.
With an easy show of strength, Adrissu lunged upwards, taking Braern with him and flipping the elf onto his back with a surprised cry.
“Not so fun now, is it?” he growled, pressing his face into Braern’s neck and biting.
“I’m not complaining,” Braern gasped, eyelids fluttering as he tilted his head and exposed more of his neck for Adrissu to kiss and bite.
Adrissu growled. With how nervous Braern had been for so long, he had not at all expected him to be so... whatever this was. Teasing and irreverent—it almost irritated him, but then the thought of taming him into submission went straight to his cock.
“I’m done being teased,” Adrissu murmured against his skin, before propping himself up to look down at his mate, face flushed and lips swollen as he grinned blissfully up at Adrissu. For a long moment Adrissu admired him, eyes traveling the length of his torso and settling on the swell of his arousal beneath his underwear. It was far past time for them to be naked.
He leaned back to pull his own off first, catching Braern watch him hungrily from the corner of his eye, as he nonchalantly kicked them away.
“You know,” he murmured, as he settled over Braern again, letting his lips ghost against the tender skin where his neck met his collarbone. “In all my years, I’ve never fucked an elf before. The rumor is that fucking elf men is just like fucking elf women. Any truth to that?”
“Well, I’ve never fucked a dragon pretending to be an elf,” Braern quipped. “And I’ve never fucked a woman, elf or not, so I couldn’t tell you.”
Adrissu stifled a laugh. “Neither have I, on either account. I’ll have to decide on a final verdict once I’m done with you, I suppose.”
A soft moan of anticipation escaped Braern from the back of his throat, and whatever pretense Adrissu had of teasing Braern, or drawing this out, was gone. He trailed his hands down the length of the elf’s torso and hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his underwear, hesitating for only a second to see if Braern tried to pull away. He didn’t, so Adrissu pulled them down, and Braern shifted his weight so he could kick them off. His cock, now freed, sprang up eagerly, the dark pinkish tip already glistening with precome. Braern bucked his hips, rutting himself against Adrissu, and pressed their cocks together in one hand. Adrissu gasped, panting at the sensation of Braern’s skin sliding against his own. One touch, and he was nearly undone. It had been far,fartoo long. He squeezed his eyes shut, trying to think of anything else to help him last a little longer.
“Braern,” he groaned, pulling away enough that his cock slipped free of the elf’s hand. “Fuck. Give me a moment.”
“Let me on top again,” Braern said, pushing slightly against him. Adrissu hesitated, but acquiesced, swinging one leg around so he no longer straddled him, before laying down on his back. This time it was Braern who devoured him with his eyes, his gaze trailing obviously from his face down his torso to his aching cock.
“We do have one advantage over humans, I think,” Braern murmured, settling on his knees over Adrissu and reaching back with one hand to grip his cock. “I can do this.” He leaned back, pressing Adrissu’s cock to his asshole—already warm and unbelievably slick—and sank down onto it in one easy motion with a breathy sigh. In contrast, Adrissu swore loudly, squeezing his eyes shut and tossing his head back, as pleasure burst through every nerve in his body. Already he could feel pressure building in his groin. Braern rocked his hips, sliding up and down on his cock, and Adrissu slapped a hand to his mouth to stifle the very undignified cry that escaped him.
“That good, huh?” Braern laughed breathlessly, hips stuttering.
“In my defense,” Adrissu forced out through gritted teeth. “Ithasbeen more than a hundred years.”
“Worth it?” Braern pressed, gasping softly with each deliberate bounce.
“Yes,” Adrissu panted. “Gods, yes, you feel incredible.”
“Tell me,” Braern prompted him. His breathing was more ragged now, his cheeks flushed and lips parted.
Adrissu hesitated, remembering how quickly both Ruan and Volkmar had come undone with the slightest word of praise. If that indicated anything, he guessed Braern would be the same. He reached out to seize Braern by his hips, stilling him when he was buried to the hilt.
“It’s different. Better. Because it’s you,” he said, grinning with all his teeth. “You’ve been so good, let me take care of you.”
Braern whimpered, pulsing impossibly tighter around Adrissu, who held the elf in place as he started to pump his hips and fuck him in earnest.
“There,” Braern groaned, his eyes slipping closed and his mouth hanging open. “Fuck, yes, right there—”
Adrissu’s body was buzzing with stimulation, pressure building in his cock. He absolutely did not want to come already, but his hips were thrusting of their own accord now, driving up again and again into Braern’s slick channel enveloping him.
“So good,” he panted, squeezing hard where he gripped Braern’s hips. “Fuck, you feel so good—I’m going to come inside you.”
“Please,” Braern gasped, and the hitch in his voice was more than enough to send Adrissu over the edge. He moaned and shuddered, as he gave one last hard thrust and his cock pulsed deep inside Braern, filling him. His mate squeezed around him as he cried aloud, pulling a few more spurts of come out of him.
“S-Sorry,” he panted, when it had finally run its course, his tensed muscles relaxing back into the bed. “I usually—I swear I’m not usually like this.”
“It’s been a hundred years, after all,” Braern teased, grinning. Adrissu smiled blissfully back at him, though even in his post-orgasmic high, he could see the need still dark in Braern’s eyes.
