“Well, let’s go to the kitchen.”
“All right.”
He followed Bryant to the kitchen, completely unsure of what it was that they were supposed to be discussing.
He knew how to have sex. His penis still worked. He’d seen it. He’d touched it. It wasn’t a dragon-shaped penis. It wasn’t preternaturally long, and it didn’t have scales or wings, so that should be fine.
In fact, it might be hot having sex with his wings.
He assumed that Kieran would find it hot.
It is kind of hot.
His cheeks went hot.Thank you, mate. I don’t think you’re supposed to be eavesdropping.
But I want to know what Bryant wants to talk about so badly.
Oh well, in that case, eavesdrop away.
He heard Kieran’s soft mental giggle, but then he focused on his brother since they were alone finally. “What’s up?”
“So, you and Kieran have worked out… stuff?”
“You keep saying stuff. Say what you mean.”
“I’m just worried.”
He blinked. “About what?”
He was going to beat his brother to death.
“Well, we haven’t talked. You’re always talking to Lars and Logan. Are you mating with him now?”
“Lars?”
“No!”
Kieran’s giggle was adorable.
“Surely you’re not talking about Logan…”
“I’m not! I’m talking about Kieran. You ass.”
“There’s nothing wrong with my ass.” He winked at his brother. “And yes, he’s really starting to come into his own, and he seems happy.”
“I’m glad.”
“I am too.” He would have been Kieran’s one way or the other, but it was nice for Kieran to be able to come down and be a part of the wing.
“I just wanted to make sure it was all good. That you didn’t need anything. I— I miss you.”
Lachlan sobered. “I was going to pull you aside today, in fact.”
“Yeah?”
“You know it. We should hang out. Lars and Kieran won’t mind, and I’d love to fly with you for a while.”
“That would rock.” Bryant’s whole body relaxed. “Cool. I don’t want us to get all awkward again.”