Page 85 of Two Thousand Blades

“We’re going to need your giant jar of lube.” Xiang had barely finished speaking when the jar in question appeared beside Kai’s left knee. The dragon picked up the jeweled container and lifted the lid.

“Nope. Hand it over,” Xiang ordered.

Confusion furrowed Kai’s brow, but he gave him the jar without question. As Xiang dipped his fingers into the cool, slick gel, he smirked at Kai. “I’ll prepare you. The only job you have is to feed me your cock while I stretch your ass.”

Kai’s eyes widened, briefly becoming a swirl of silver and gold, while those puffy damp lips parted on a gasp. “Yes!” He took the jar from Xiang and set it aside before crawling up Xiang’s body to place his knees on either side of his shoulders. The warm scent of Kai’s musk mixed with the soft floral hints from his soap, creating a haunting aroma that Xiang breathed deep into his lungs.

Slick fingers slipped between taut ass cheeks to rub against Kai’s hole, wringing the most delectable whimper from him. This was what he loved about Kai. There was no hesitation, shyness, or even shame when it came to what he enjoyed. He reveled in every pleasure and never hiding anything. And that drove Xiang to take Kai to new heights of ecstasy.

With one hand wrapped around the base of his cock, Kai brushed the head across Xiang’s lips, painting them with pre-cum. Xiang licked it away, the tip of his tongue sliding across the dark, bulbous head. At the same time, he pressed two fingers inside of Kai. A shout broke from Kai’s throat and he thrust forward, pushing his dick into Xiang’s waiting mouth.

Heaven.

This was heaven.

He dug the fingers of his free hand into Kai’s hip so he could urge him on. The exquisite weight of that long cock sliding on his tongue with each thrust made his own dick fill and throb with need. He looked up to see Kai’s head thrown back in ecstasy, needy noises slipping from his slack mouth as he alternated between fucking Xiang’s mouth and fucking himself on Xiang’s hand.

Kai’s trembling fingers found Xiang’s hair and twisted in it, holding him in place. He lowered his gaze, his eyes now molten gold glittering in the candlelight. “Your sassy mouth was made for this.”

In response, Xiang shoved a third finger into Kai’s ass. This time, he located the dragon’s prostate. Kai’s cries echoed off the stone walls and high ceiling, his entire body stiffening and some cum spurted down Xiang’s throat. His sweet mate was on the edge of coming.

“Xiang! Too close! Too close!” Kai shouted.

Xiang tightened his grip on Kai’s hip and eased him back while slipping his fingers free of his hole. When Kai’s cock popped out of his mouth, he smiled. “You can ride my dick or fuck my face. It’s whatever you want, my love.”

Kai hesitated, chewing on his bottom lip, as if he couldn’t decide between the two tempting options. “Ride you,” Kai announced at last.

The dragon crawled along Xiang’s body, pausing to kiss him deeply. As the head of Xiang’s cock brushed against Kai’s hole, that wicked creature sat on him, taking him completely in one fast stroke that sucked all the air out of Xiang’s lungs while forcing a cry out of Kai.

The extreme heat and tightness melted Xiang’s brain. Nothing in the world should feel this perfect.

And then Kai moved.

Kai began slowly, each stroke a test of Xiang’s self-control, as Xiang watched his dick disappear into Kai’s welcoming body. He could get lost in that velvety hot channel, squeezing and massaging him, coaxing him closer to his release. But not yet. He wanted to feel Kai coming first.

Kai sped up, filling the cavern with the slap of damp flesh and broken pants. Kai leaned back, supporting himself on one hand between Xiang’s legs while he wrapped the other around his cock, frantically stroking his dick. Xiang thrust upward again and again, fucking Kai so hard.

A surprised shout broke from Kai’s throat, and those amazing muscles clamped on Xiang’s cock as he came. Xiang had no warning. His own orgasm broke free and scorched a path through him before soaring free with Kai’s. The world whited out as he came in Kai’s welcoming body.

When conscious thought returned, Kai was lying on top of him, his frantic breaths fanning his sweaty chest. He wrapped his arms about Kai’s waist and pressed kisses to the side of his head and hair, anything he could reach.

“I think we ruined some of your pillows,” Xiang teased.

The dragon grunted. “Magic. Clean. Later.”

Smiling, Xiang rested his cheek on Kai’s head, enjoying the chance to hold him like this while his gaze skimmed over the beautiful and rare items that surrounded them. It was surprising how good it felt to be in this place that had begun as a prison only to become a sanctuary.

Their start was rough, but fun memories of sparing, bickering, cooking, countless games of weiqi, and just cuddling on the cushions now filled this cave.

“Are you comfortable living with our clan?”

Kai’s head popped up, eyes wide and clear, as if he were stunned by the question. “It was an adjustment at first. It’s been many centuries since I spent so much time with humans, but your clan has made me feel welcome. They’ve reminded me of the things I have enjoyed. I am happy living with the Zhang clan.” He paused and shifted so he could press a kiss to the corner of Xiang’s mouth. “However, I do like spending time in my hoard. Especially time alone with you.”

Yes, he liked that too. “Mn. It’s our private space.”

And when this fight with the fae was done, he planned to spend a long time cuddling his dragon in the secret hideaway.

He prayed they’d all make it out of this battle alive.

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