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It was also ostentatious and far bigger than anything he and Erus needed, but he had been unable to refuse the god. Especially when it had made him so happy. Like his mate, Orrin didn’t understand why Hades was so fond of him, but he figured it was better than the alternative.
“We still have some time before I have to report at the gates.” Entering their circular bedroom on the second floor, Erus loosened his tie as his lips curved into a wicked grin. “How about a magic lesson?”
With a look like that, he didn’t think his mate had any interest in teaching him to teleport. “Mmm, what did you have in mind?”
A chill swept over his skin, and he looked down to find himself completely naked. “I like where this is going so far.”
“Now it’s your turn.”
“What do I do?”
“Just think about what you want, asteraki. Will it to happen.”
He wanted his mate naked and hard. He wanted to feel Erus’ weight pressed down on him, his warmth surrounding him. He wanted to trace his fingers over every hard, rippling muscle as he mapped the contours of his exquisite body.
There was a tingle at the base of his skull, and little pinpricks spread across his skin like currents of electricity. Darkness swallowed him, squeezed him, and when it dissipated, he found himself stretched out on the king-sized bed with his mate hovering atop him.
“Wow,” he breathed. “That worked better than I thought it would.”
Erus chuckled as he leaned down for a kiss. “Clearly, you were very eager.”
“Yes, well, have you seen you?” He didn’t think it was a stretch to claim he had the most gorgeous male on the planet. Arrogant maybe, but not a lie. “Now, stop talking and kiss me properly.”
“So demanding.”
“You love it.”
Erus practically purred as he bent to capture Orrin’s mouth in a hot, hungry kiss. “You know I do.”
Their tongues twined, sliding together in a pale mimicry of what their bodies really wanted. When a sharp canine grazed his lower lips, Orrin moaned and arched up from the mattress, desperate to feel more of his mate.
His heart thundered inside his chest, and blood roared in his ears as the rest of the world faded away, leaving only the two of them. Thick and swollen, his cock throbbed, aching for attention, and his entrance clenched in needy anticipation.
He squirmed against the comforter, silently begging for more, and he was relieved when Erus complied. Settling into the cradle of his hips, his mate pressed the spongy crown of his cock against Orrin’s opening and rocked forward to breach the tight muscles.
In a slow, continuous glide, he sank into him, invading his depths to stretch and fill him. After a brief pause to give them both time to adjust, Erus began a slow, delicious tempo that set every one of Orrin’s nerve endings on fire.
There was passion and desire in their coupling, but none of the usual urgency. They moved together in a sensual rhythm, allowing their need to build as they shared sweet kisses and soft touches.
Orrin moaned, his body burning with erotic pleasure until every stroke within his depths felt like a caress to his entire body. Climbing higher, drowning in sensation, it wasn’t long before he teetered on the precipice. Yet he was happy to remain there for as long as his mate required it of him.
Erus kept him right at the threshold, teasing and coaxing soft whimpers from him as he continued to thrust in long, languid strokes. Like a rubber band stretched too tight, however, the tension eventually snapped, along with his mate’s self-control.
Growling, Erus drove into him, his pace now wild and frantic as he drove them both toward the inevitable crescendo. When they finally fell over the edge, they did so together.
Orrin moaned, Erus’ name on his lips as streams of warm semen spilled from his cock to paint his stomach. At the same time, he felt Erus tense, and a low groan rumbled in his chest as he filled Orrin’s clenching depths with his release.
Sated and happy, they slumped together, content to simply hold each other in the quiet of their bedroom. Like all good things, though, it couldn’t last, and when the cum had cooled and started to dry, Erus sighed and pressed a kiss to his temple.
“I need to get ready.”
“When will you be back?”
“Sometime in the morning.”
Since the sun never shined in their little corner of the Underworld, that meant nothing to him. “How long is that.”
Chuckling, Erus leaned over and kissed him again, this time on the lips. “I’ll be home when you wake up. How’s that?”
