Page 88 of Embrace of Dragons


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Until their mouths met and melded, immediately fusing together.

Arthur opened on instinct, to speak or inhale, he could not say. Instead of air, it was Lancelot’s tongue that plunged inside.

Yet, instead of choking, a strange lightness filled Arthur’s chest. The more Lancelot kissed him, the easier he breathed.

Yes! Breathed! He was breathing in water.

His eyes popped wide open as astonishment and relief flooded him. Lancelot’s eyes were closed. He seemed fully immersed in the kiss, a slight flush rosy upon the sharp blades of his cheeks.

So, Arthur closed his eyes too and gave in to the kiss.

It wasn’t like the other times, when they fought and fucked. The dueling between their mouths couldn’t really be called kissing then. It was a power struggle, a release of pent-up energy.

But this…

This was tender. Reverent. Somewhat clumsy on Lancelot’s part at the beginning, somewhat desperate too.

Desperate for Arthur.

But now they found their rhythm. And the miraculous ability to breathe under water made Arthur bold.

He took control of their kiss and encircled the other man with his whole body, holding Lancelot’s face in place with both hands as he devoured his mouth with tongue, lips and teeth.

He shook with the need to be inside the man however he could. To claim him in the way he’d always wanted and waited for.

He plunged his tongue inside the warm cave of Lancelot’s mouth and thrust and undulated the way he wanted to take the man below. He wanted it so badly he shook with the need.

Frustratingly, there was little leverage in the water. He could only use his hands. So, he slid one down the length of Lancelot’s back to cup his muscled arse. Then, he gripped the knight’s heavy stones within his palm and kneaded, while his longest finger rubbed along his taint, edging ever closer to his hole.

Lancelot let him, even aided him by wrapping his hand around Arthur’s wrist and pushing his fingers closer to his entrance.

When Arthur finally breached him with the tip of his longest finger, Lancelot shuddered helplessly in Arthur’s arms. He tucked his face into the crook of Arthur’s neck, hiding the raw emotions breaking across his face that Arthur would have missed seeing had he blinked.

Arthur had never felt such fierce and primal tenderness and protectiveness toward another being as he did then, with Lancelot shaking uncontrollably against him, letting himin. He wrapped his arm tighter about the other man as he searched carefully inside him for the spot that he knew would light Lancelot up.

When he found it, the knight’s entire body stiffened as if lightning-struck. A harsh gasp exploded from his mouth in the form of bubbles before he clamped his teeth down on the thick line of Arthur’s trapezius.

Arthur worked Lancelot’s gland while kneading his stones. One finger became two. Two became three.

He could feel what Lancelot felt through their Bond. His virgin hole penetrated for the first time and filled beyond capacity. So full. So much pressure.

So muchpleasure.

He milked the warrior until his untouched cock spilled droplets of cream between their bodies. They suspended in the water like pearls. He massaged that secret spot inside until Lancelot’s bite upon his shoulder broke skin, and the pain was somehow euphoric as Arthur became drunk on Lancelot’s pleasure.

But it wasn’t enough. He wanted more.

Neededit.

Even if he didn’t deserve Lancelot yet, he couldn’t resist claiming the man just this once. Lancelot’s first, and Arthur’s last.

Gently, he pulled out his fingers and kicked his legs, awkwardly propelling them toward the surface. Lancelot was a near dead weight wrapped around him, still quaking from a prolonged release.

In wordless agreement, they swam to shore and climbed out of the river.

Lancelot fell to his knees in the long grass as if he couldn’t help it, as if his body had acquiesced to a command Arthur didn’t issue. He simply arched his back and dropped his head, cock and stones still heavy and full between his legs, hole clenching around emptiness, already tightening again.

Arthur admired the view avidly. His hips punched forward as his sex leaked pre-cum, his body ravenous to take the magnificent offering before him.

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