Lachlan eased him back down to the bed and tipped his hips up a little bit farther before beginning to thrust in earnest. They rocked together and Lachlan slammed into him, moving as much as that swollen knot would allow. It became more and more difficult for Lachlan to move and Kieran got breathless. His whole body on fire.
He kissed and licked any part of Lachlan that he could reach. Lachlan’s upper arm, his, chest, his collarbone, and his chin.Lachlan touched him in return, hands sliding all over his body: one holding his hip in place, the other tracing patterns on his skin, fingers pinching at his nipple and sliding between them to grab his cock.
It was perfect, amazing, more than he’d ever imagined with his other partners. This was heaven, and he wanted it to go on and on.
Thank the goddess that Lachlan seemed to agree, and the endless waves pushing into him didn’t ever slow.
His mate had some amazing stamina.
He planted his whole body, clenching his muscles tight as he tried to pull Lachlan deeper, hold him tighter, not allow him to ever stop.
“Never, sweet. I will never stop loving you, I promise.”
He laughed because that sound was so wonderful, but— “I imagine physically at some point we’ll have to take a break but not right now.”
“Not anytime soon. Tell me if it’s too much though, right?”
“You’re not going to hurt me. I know you’re not, and you feel so good inside me.”
Lachlan crowed, the sound raising the hair on the back of his neck and rattling his scales. It was so hot.
Kieran could feel his dragon’s knot begin to fill, spread him, drag inside of his body, and make his eyes cross. Utterly delicious.
Lachlan held him down then and thrust inside him, his knot barely moving but still swelling, still taking up so much space. The heat and wetness of it made it so much easier, and he could hear the sounds they made as they came together. At any other time it may have embarrassed him. Right now it just made him burn.
Stilling, Lachlan held his gaze. “Do you want this? Me? My knot? I can pull out.”
Did he?
Did he want to risk another baby, binding himself to his dragon even more?
“Yes.” He nodded, feeling as if he was absolutely soaring. “Please.”
Lachlan slammed in hard, jostling him, his knot engaging. Completely. “Then you should have it.” Reaching down between them to grab his cock, Lachlan ground down into him, spreading him wide, knot pushing and pushing until he couldn’t feel anything but that. Lachlan was asking him to come with every motion of that big body.
There was nothing he wanted more — just to come and shoot and fly. Seed poured out of him as Lachlan’s knot pushed in and locked them together.
It was perfect. Absolutely glorious.
He was soaring.
“I love you so much.” Lachlan bent and sealed their mouths together as he slammed against Kieran one last time, hips sawing back and forth as much as they could.
Basically he dragged Kieran with him, bouncing them on the bed. It was at that moment Lachlan came, filling him deep with wet heat. It was nothing like his own internal moisture.
This was pure magic, a flush of glorious flames.
When he came back to himself, it was almost anti-climactic, it made his body throb with pleasure and he was exhausted,. Kieran flopped back on the bed, arms over his head, letting the last of Lachlan’s movements bounce him around.
“Love.” Lachlan settled down against him, wings surrounding them.
Oh. Tears stung his eyes. Being enclosed by Lachlan’s wings felt, safe, warm, and wonderful. He’d never experienced anything like it, and Kieran wanted to stay there forever.
Or at least until Micah woke up. Whichever came first.
Chapter
Ten