Chapter Seven

Prudhoe’s balls tingled when he heard Korvyn’s demands. The words were sweet music to his ears and set his nerve endings on fire. His every instinct zeroed in on pleasing his paramour, on obeying and sending Korvyn’s senses higher than he’d ever been before.

“Yes, my paramour,” Prudhoe muttered as he reached for the nightstand. “Why the fuck didn’t I remember to pull this out?”

Right. I was too busy thinking about getting naked.

Korvyn chuckled softly as his hands landed on Prudhoe’s chest. Prudhoe didn’t mind being laughed at, not at all, since it got his paramour’s hands on him. As Prudhoe fished through his nightstand drawer and grabbed the tube of lubricant, he flexed his pectoral muscles, making them bounce under Korvyn’s exploring fingers.

A noise that seemed to be somewhere between a laugh and a moan erupted from Korvyn’s throat.

Taking in the deep flush on Korvyn’s cheeks and the slightly glazed sheen of his eyes, Prudhoe knew that his paramour had liked that. He lowered his head and nuzzled at Korvyn’s neck as he again popped his pecs. Korvyn’s hands twitched where they were settled over his heavily muscled chest. At the same time, he tipped his head back, arching his neck, and moaned wantonly.

“By the four realms,” Prudhoe mumbled. “You’re so very sexy. Love the way you enjoy touching me so much.”

“Shit, Prude!” Korvyn cried. “You’re so damn sexy! Wanna lick every inch of you.”

A shudder worked through Prudhoe, and his cock flexed and jerked at his groin. He sucked strongly at the tendon he wished to bite, working up a mark as he used his thumb to pop open the flip-top cap. Once he tasted a hint of iron, telling him he’d brought the blood to the surface, Prudhoe began working his way down Korvyn’s chest.

Korvyn’s palms slid up, gripping his shoulders.

Prudhoe felt a light push, his paramour guiding him. Going with it, he found himself once again near Korvyn’s nipples. Remembering his human’s visceral response to having his nubs played with, Prudhoe happily opened his mouth and latched onto a taut bud.

To Prudhoe’s pride, Korvyn barked a moan as his fingernails dug into his shoulders. Taking advantage of the distraction, he carefully balanced on his knees as he poured a dollop of slick onto his forefingers. He closed the cap while reaching between his human’s thighs, using his semi-dry ring finger to tease over flesh, guiding his way.

Korvyn rocked into his touch, flexing and clenching his abdominals. Prudhoe rested his palm on his sweet lover’s stomach. Rubbing there lightly, he pushed his index finger deep into Korvyn’s chute.

Prudhoe immediately felt Korvyn’s inner muscles clamp onto his digit. His painfully hard cock twitched, and his breath caught in his throat. His paramour was so very warm and tight.

“Relax for me,” Prudhoe mumbled as he eased his finger most of the way out, then back in again. “Breathe and relax.”

While Prudhoe did wonder just how long it’d been since his sexy human had a dick in his ass, he didn’t ask. That wasn’t the kind of thing he wanted to talk about. On top of that, Prudhoe knew that where Korvyn was concerned, he would have a jealous streak a mile wide.

Past exploits were pretty much going to be a taboo subject with him, except in the most ambiguous of comments... and Prudhoe intended to extend the same courtesy to Korvyn.

Not gonna tell my paramour I’ve lost count of how many lovers I’ve had over the centuries I’ve lived.

Focusing on Korvyn, Prudhoe vowed to put all his experience to good use in blowing his man’s mind. With that idea firmly lodged in his brain, he began gently bumping or rubbing Korvyn’s prostate each time he pushed in or pulled out. Prudhoe used his tongue, lips, and teeth to work his lover’s nipple.

Prudhoe listened to Korvyn’s whimpers and moans. He slid his hand over his human’s body, enjoying the feel of the shivers and trembles that worked through the form beneath him. His paramour’s sweet cries and shudders caused Prudhoe’s heart to soar and enflamed his senses.

When Prudhoe finally released Korvyn’s nipples and licked and nibbled his way down to his groin, he nearly lost it. The musky, masculine aroma permeating his paramour’s crotch hit his senses, tearing a deep growl from his throat. He rooted his nose into the curls of Korvyn’s groin, relishing the deep scents given off by his human.

“O-Oh gods, oh gods, o-oh—Shit. Stop!”

Korvyn’s whining cries filled the air. Sweet music to my ears. Still, hearing the magick word, he did as he was told. Lifting his head away from Korvyn’s delectable odor was one of the hardest damn things Prudhoe ever had to do, but he managed it.

Blinking quickly, Prudhoe took in Korvyn’s lust-drunk expression as well as the tight lines on his face. He read the look and grinned. His sweet, beautiful human was about to blow.

“What will it be, paramour?” Prudhoe asked gruffly as he reached for a nearby pillow. “Come now in my mouth? Or shall I pound your ass through your orgasm and keep you hard and wanting, waiting for my bite?”

After Prudhoe had outlined his ideas, he slid his left arm under Korvyn’s ass and lifted. He quickly shoved the pillow beneath his man’s hips, then lowered him. Gripping his lover’s thighs, he moved his legs into what he hoped was a comfortable position.

Prudhoe peered up at Korvyn’s face. “You will tell me if you’re uncomfortable. Right?”

Never did he want his lover to feel pain, especially from something that he had done.

Korvyn grinned widely at him and waggled his brows. “Yep. Now get your dick in me and give me option two.”

For an instant, Prudhoe’s jaw sagged open. Then he gathered himself and began doing exactly what his paramour wanted. Grabbing the slick, he quickly poured some onto his palm, then gripped his erection. Prudhoe growled as he closed the tube and tossed it aside, all the while jacking himself from root to tip, coating his thick length with the lubrication.

One thing can be said for humans. They sure make good fluids for fucking. So much better than the oils in my realm.

Prudhoe heard Korvyn moan. Yanking his focus away from his erection, he took in the hungry expression on his man’s face. Even as Prudhoe enjoyed the look of appreciation, he guided his swollen crown to his human’s slicked up entrance. He pressed lightly, but not hard enough to breach the man.

Korvyn groaned and twisted his fingers into the comforter, using the hold to push toward him. “Yes, yes,” he begged. “Now!”

On board with that, Prudhoe gently gripped Korvyn’s thighs and thrust. He found his gaze slipping from where his erection stretched his lover to his paramour’s face and back again. The tight clamp of Korvyn’s chute muscles caused Prudhoe’s stomach to clench while the look of rapture in his sweet human’s expression made his heart swell and pound wildly in his chest.

Once Prudhoe’s groin was pressed flush to Korvyn’s ass, the full length of his erection encased in his man’s sweet, hot chute muscles, he forced himself to pause. He gently massaged his paramour’s thighs as he met his lover’s gaze. Korvyn’s expression seemed relaxed, but he had to ask.

“Okay, my handsome Korvyn?” Prudhoe lifted a brow and glanced meaningfully at his lover’s still-hard erection. Grinding his groin against Korvyn’s ass, he added, “Or should I stay still?”

Korvyn leveled a feral glare his way. “If I had the ability to wrap my legs around your hips and fuck myself on your dick, this is where I’d do it.”

Prudhoe’s jaw sagged open as surprise flooded him, but Korvyn wasn’t done.

Lifting his arms, Korvyn crunched forward and grabbed Prudhoe’s shoulders. Prudhoe went with the movement, and when his human’s torso returned to the comforter, he bent over him. He used his left hand to catch his weight so he didn’t crush him as he held Korvyn’s gaze, enjoying the near-feral gleam in his lover’s eyes.

“Now.” Korvyn dug his nails into Prudhoe’s shoulders as he gave Prudhoe a hungry grin. “Fuck me through the mattress like you mean it. Get me off.” He growled, his eyes narrowing. “Then claim me and get me off again.”

“Oh, my paramour.” Prudhoe couldn’t do anything about the way his voice deepened to a husky rumble. His excitement was just too high. “Anything your heart desires.”

With those words, Prudhoe tightened the grip he still had on Korvyn’s thigh. He hitched his man’s leg up a bit higher, then eased his prick most of the way free. Adjusting his angle, he slammed back forward.

Upon hearing Korvyn’s sharp cry, the sound full of pleasure, joy even, Prudhoe pulled free and did it again... and again... and again. He made certain to nail his paramour’s prostate at each pass. To add stimulus, he arched just enough to cause his lover’s cock head to slide against his abdominals with each pass.

Feeling Korvyn’s nails dig into his flesh, Prudhoe reveled in the sting. He ducked his head and went back to work on the skin of his paramour’s neck that he’d marked earlier. Nipping and nibbling, Prudhoe worked his lover’s flesh while snapping his hips forward, using his rod to stimulate Korvyn’s internal walls.

Prudhoe felt Korvyn’s body shudder, then the warmth of his seed soaked the space between them. He sank deep as he jerked his head up, unable to resist seeing the look of rapture on his lover’s face. Then remembering his promise, Prudhoe began moving his hips again, slowly but firmly, sinking deep into Korvyn over and over in steady strokes.

Korvyn shuddered in Prudhoe’s hold. His arms tightened around his neck, and he clung to him. Even his sexy paramour’s chute muscles relaxed and tightened spastically, as if his lover’s body didn’t know how to respond.

Feeling his own balls tingle and draw up, Prudhoe relished the sensation of his impending orgasm. Pleasant zings traveled to his groin. His cock throbbed. Even his abdominals fluttered.

When Prudhoe felt his testicles roll and tighten, he didn’t fight the sensation. Instead, he opened his mouth and wrapped his jaws around the point where Korvyn’s neck met his shoulder. He allowed his canines to shift, the teeth lengthening and sharpening just a little, and he sank them into his paramour’s flesh.

Korvyn’s warm, life-giving fluid flowed across Prudhoe’s tongue, succulent and heady. Groaning, Prudhoe sucked for more as he buried his dick deep inside his lover. He swallowed once more as the blissful waves of his endorphins pumped through his body while he poured his seed into his human.

Prudhoe felt his bond slip into place, his heart pounding in his chest and beating as one with Korvyn. After a last satisfying swallow of his lover’s blood, he eased his teeth free, then licked over the wound and sealed it.

Lifting his head, Prudhoe peered down at Korvyn. He met his gaze and smiled smugly. His man looked totally debauched and utterly gorgeous.

“My sexy paramour,” Prudhoe rumbled softly, dipping his head and pressing his lips to Korvyn’s. He took his time teasing and tasting his man, mapping every inch of his cavity before pulling away again. “You are my heart, Korvyn. Thank you.”

Korvyn returned Prudhoe’s smile with a lazy one of his own. “I’m pretty sure I should be thanking you,” he murmured as he petted along his back and shoulders. “You’re amazing.”

Pleased by Korvyn’s response, Prudhoe eased his half-hard prick from his lover’s body and set about cleaning him up, intent on showing him how much he cared in that manner, too.