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“Oh gods,” Uriel gasped, clutching at him. “Yes.” He was painfully hard now, his nipples throbbing, precum dripping onto his belly.

Bruiser wrapped his hand around Uriel’s cock, sliding his other hand over Uriel’s chest to squeeze his nipples. He fitted their mouths back together, thrusting his tongue inside at the same time his cock sank deep.

Uriel came hard. “Fuck!”

“That’s hot,” Bruiser groaned, pulling out and pushing back in, burying several inches of cock inside. “The way you cry out for me, the way you stretch, hungry for every inch.”

He grasped Uriel’s ankles and spread his legs wide open, holding Uriel spread and vulnerable. And he began to thrust, hard strokes that made Uriel’s eyes roll back.

“Mine. I’m claiming you right now, filling you full.”

He kept grinding against Uriel’s sweet spot, tumbling him into one orgasm after another. All Uriel knew was Bruiser in this half-dragon form, fanning the flames inside him so he grew hotter and hotter. Bruiser’s cock swelled, his breaths going ragged.

“So beautiful,” Bruiser growled, his thrusts turning ruthless, like he wanted to breed Uriel again.

“Breed me,” Uriel whispered.

Bruiser snarled. Then he was coming deep inside, sinking his teeth into Uriel’s shoulder. “Mine,” he growled against Uriel’s skin. “I’m going to take you to the skies, show everyone you’re mine.”

“L-like this?” Uriel panted.

“Yes. Knotted. Make us invisible, and we’ll join the Mile High Club.”

Uriel stared into his eyes. “You’re insane.”

Bruiser grinned. “And yet you’re letting me knot you.”

“Oh gods, I am.” Uriel thumped his head back against the pillows. What the Hell is my life? He drew a spell around them, to cloak them in their surroundings. “There. Now you can fulfill your strange fantasies.”

Bruiser carefully turned Uriel around on his growing knot, so Uriel’s back pressed against his chest. All the shuffling made his knot grind against Uriel’s prostate; Uriel had to bite his lip to stop himself from crying out.

“We good to go?” Bruiser asked.

“Let me put on some underwear, at least.”

They retrieved a pair of Uriel’s lace panties. With some shuffling around and a lot of pleasurable jolts through his sweet spot, Uriel got his panties mostly on, so his bits weren’t dangling anymore.

“I’m ready,” he said.

“Good.”

Bruiser carried him over to the wide bedroom window, throwing it open. Then he climbed through and leaped, wings snapping open.

They were in the air, soaring higher and higher above Cartfalls.

“I can’t believe we’re flying naked,” Uriel groaned.

“No one can see us,” Bruiser pointed out, his arms wrapped tight around Uriel. “We’re flying naked and knotted.”

Uriel shook his head. “No one’s going to believe this.”

“Oh? You’re going to tell someone?”

“... Maybe.”

Bruiser rumbled, nuzzling Uriel’s neck as he flew them higher and higher, until the buildings were specks beneath their feet. The lights looked like constellations from up here. Uriel had expected it to be cold, except Bruiser was so warm that he kept Uriel warm too.

“Ever been this high?” Bruiser whispered in his ear.