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“And…?”
Clearing my throat, I took the matches out of his hand and crouched back down to light the fire. “And yes, maybe once or twice I did… other things while wearing them.”
Ash laughed, but it sounded huskier this time. After getting the fire going, I stood and faced him with a tiny smile, brushing off my hands.
“Will you wear them for me now?” he asked, voice low and eyes growing heavier as they drifted down my frame.
“After my bath.” With a smirk, I cupped his chin and kissed him before murmuring, “And after I have fucked you at least twice.”
Ash’s pupils expanded in a rush as he licked his lips. His voice was rough when he said, “Go and light the fire in the kitchen. I’ll get the water.”
We wasted no time once we were both clean and dry from the warmth of the fire.
Still naked, I took Ash’s hand and led him into the bedroom. While I’d been bathing, he’d put fresh linens on the bed, and now the familiar, comforting scent of the lavender soap he had always used here hung in the air.
“Look what I found.” Ash tugged me over to the chest of drawers before I could push him onto the bed. He released my hand to open the top drawer, grinning at me as its contents were revealed.
I smiled, reaching in to lightly touch one of the oak leaves that formed the crown he had worn on the Winter Solstice, my own holly crown resting beside it. The leaves were old and dried now, curling up at the edges, but still intact.
“I think they’ll fall apart if we move them,” I told him.
He smiled at me again and shut the drawer. “Then we won’t move them.”
Sliding my hand over his bare hip, I kissed along his shoulder as I moved behind him to palm his stomach. It tightened under my fingers, and when I trailed them up to his chest, his breath caught in his throat.
“I’ll have my real crown soon,” I murmured, lightly circling his nipples with my fingertips. They stiffened in a rush, and as I kissed his neck again, I let my gaze roam greedily down his front. Just beneath the thatch of short brown curls between his hips, I saw his cock twitch and start to fill.
“Y-yes.” Ash already sounded distracted, making me smile against his skin.
“It’s a shame you didn’t bring yours, Seelie King.” I drifted a hand down his front, feeling him grow tense with anticipation against me. A hoarse sound left him as I sifted my fingers through short curls, brushing lightly against the base of his cock.
His breath escaped him in a rush when I finally wrapped my fingers around him. Watching avidly, my lips still pressed to his shoulder, I gave his cock a loose stroke and saw his thigh muscles twitch. Ash clutched the arm still banded over his chest, fingers tightening in reflex when I stroked again.
“I missed you while you were gone,” I murmured, then gave his shoulder another open-mouthed kiss, tongue stroking over warm skin.
“I m-missed you too,” he breathed, his branch hand reaching back to grip my thigh.
I pressed my hips closer so my erection rubbed against his ass, still pumping his cock in my fist until he let out a shuddery moan. Wetness beaded on the tip, so I smoothed my finger over it and felt a shiver wrack his frame.
I gave his neck one last kiss before lifting my head to murmur in his ear. “On the bed, Ash. On your front.”
He swallowed, legs unsteady as he turned and made his way over to the bed. I gave myself a loose stroke as I followed, watching him settle on the mattress. Candlelight slid over his golden skin, highlighting the planes of his strong back, the ravine of his spine, the smooth curve of his ass.
He folded his arms on the pillow and rested his cheek there as he watched me, eyes dark with anticipation, until I climbed onto the bed to join him. Straddling his thighs, I leaned forward on all fours to kiss the nape of his neck, then nuzzled the pointed tip of his ear.
Ash shivered, a flush staining his cheeks as his eyes slid shut. I kissed the back of his shoulder, tongue stroking to taste his skin before beginning the slow journey down his spine. He was trembling by the time I reached his lower back, pressing a kiss to each of the twin dimples there as I parted his legs to kneel between them.
“Lonan…”
His voice was unsteady. I smiled against the swell of his ass, smoothing my hands up his thighs to grip the firm mounds and spread them wider. A choked sound left him when I brushed my tongue over his exposed hole. Then he moaned, knees shifting open wider and hips tilting back as I flattened my tongue and licked him again.
“F-fuck.” He was breathing fast as I swirled my tongue, licking soft and slow, fingers tightening on his ass to keep him spread open for me.
When I moaned against him, my cock throbbing with need, he gasped. His hips jerked, thighs trembling, the muscles under my grasping hands tensing in reaction. I circled my tongue, then pushed the tip inside, moaning again when he clenched around it.
“Oh fuck.” A shudder rippled down his back as another strained groan tore from his throat. “Lonan.”
Grinning against his skin, I made my way back up his spine with open-mouthed kisses until my straining cock nestled between his cheeks. I gasped against his shoulder as I rocked my hips, sliding my length through smooth warmth.
