Page 12 of Stripped to the Scales

Without giving myself time to worry about who might overhear us I dropped onto my knees and beckoned him to me. Axlin closed the space between us in a few long strides. He was big and thick with a few scales scattered around his shaft. I took him in my hand and gave him a squeeze ‘hello.’ His hands found my shoulders for balance as a deep, throaty moan escaped his lips. He tilted his head back as I stroked him. His hard cock filled up most of my hand and I reveled in the heat of the muscle radiating against my palm. I ran my hand from the base of him all the way to his tip before sliding back down to the base of his shaft, my hand brushing against his balls. He moaned again, letting his pleasure be known. The sound vibrated through me, and my dragon purred. The mechanical sound echoed around the room.

I rested one hand on Axlin’s hip as I placed a soft kiss on the head of his dick. He murmured something incomprehensible as I licked away a drop of precum that already formed there. I kissed it again and opened my mouth over him teasing the bulbous head of his dick with the tip of my tongue as if I meant to French kiss it. His salty taste rolled over my tastebuds and kept my inner beast purring.

Axlin thrust forward and I opened my mouth letting him slide deep inside. He was too big for me to ensnare all of him at once, but I pressed my tongue hard against the underside of hisshaft, bringing another moan out of him. I could’ve listened to him moan for eternity.

Chapter Four

Axlin

Castor loosened his hand’s grip on my dick and let me slide in a little further. His warm tongue pressed hard against me, and his lips created the most glorious suction around me. I thrust again and his hands drifted to my ass, grabbing big handfuls, sending a new wave of need through me. I was careful with him. I didn’t know how much he could or wanted to take of me into his mouth. I kept my thrust shallow counting on him to slide forward, knowing his own limits. We found our rhythm and his grip tightened on my ass as our pace sped up. He sucked me hard, working his mouth over me again and again, until all I could do was hold onto him and give in to what he gave up. His soft fingers danced between my ass cheeks teasing the skin there and making my balls heavier than ever with the need for release.

Castor scooted forward on his knees and sucked more of me into his glorious mouth. My breath hitched again and again as pleasure wound around my shaft and gripped my spine. I held on to his shoulders, nails digging in, because I couldn’t stop them. I was close – so fucking close to filling up his warm, soft mouth with all the pleasure he’d spent the last few minutes trying to suck out of me. His fingers brushed closer to my asshole and my heart pounded behind my ribs. My star scale burnt hot, emitting the softest glow that clouded my vision when I glanced down at my shirtless mate with my dick in his beautiful mouth. Then one of those teasing, rebellious fingers slipped inside me. I squeezed his shoulders, nearly stumbling forward, as orgasm grasped me, spilling my seed into his hungry, sucking mouth. He gazed into my eyes as he drank down every last drop of my pleasure.

We broke apart panting and I helped him to his feet. We were too out of breath to kiss but I led him to the bed and ran my hands all over his body as our breathing returned to normal. Every atom of my body craved contact with his and resisting wasn’t an option. Castor was hard and slick and smelled like my pleasure. When he’d caught his breath, I kissed him hard, claiming his mouth as my territory. His tongue swirled around mine and his fingertips dug into my back. He moaned into my lips as our bodies touched, trapping his hard, throbbing cock between us.

Breaking free of his giving mouth, I kissed up and down his neck. His swollen claiming gland peeked into the corner of my vision. My dragon roared inside his inner sanctum, more impatient than I’d ever known him to be. I swallowed down the sound and the result was a primal grunt tearing from my lip as I moved to place a firm kiss where the skin was pulled taut over his gland. It squished under my lips – so full of the clear magical fluid that was required to complete the claiming vows. My own shoulder ached when my thoughts turned to the gland that lived there, only now making itself known.

Castor let out a needy whimper and ground up against me. I kissed down to his collar bones and licked along them before turning my attention to the hard, little peaks of his nipples. I twirled my tongue around each of them in turn, making goosebumps rise up on my new mate’s flesh. I smirked. I couldn’t help it. He made me come undone the moment he walked into my job. I hadn’t put myself back together yet and needed to know he was just as undone as I was. I didn’t mind unraveling as long as I wasn’t the only one who it happened to.

I kissed lower, stopping to twirl my tongue around his navel, once – twice – three times. His hard cock stood erect in the climate-controlled air of the bedroom. I licked my lips and then I licked him. I licked up and down his shaft returningthe attention he gave me just moments ago. I kissed lower, sliding my hands under his thighs and forcing his legs up. He whimpered again at the change of position. I needed him to come undone with me. All this holding back and the tension stored in his muscles and joints – it all needed to go.

I sucked his balls into my mouth, teasing the textured, salty skin of his scrotum with my tongue. He bucked his hips. Yes! That’s what I needed from him! I ran my hands up and down his thighs. With each breath the sweet, tangy scent of his slick arousal filled my head. I let go of his balls and kissed lower to the place where his slickness pooled waiting for me. I teased him, tracing around his needy omegahole. I lapped at the arousal pouring from his body. He was so slick – so ready. Still, I wanted to draw out his pleasure.

His fingers entangled in my hair, tugging. I licked faster until my name bubbled over his soft, kissable lips in a moan. I glanced up at him and he tugged my hair again.

“Up here,” he whispered, his voice hoarse with pleasure. “Inside me.”

I let out a long, slow breath. I was hard again. Just seeing him sprawled across the bed, his knees to his chest with his whole body exposed was enough to keep me throbbing every day for the rest of our fucking lives. I rose up onto my knees and scooted closer to Castor before letting him pull me down for another long kiss. His tongue twirled around my mouth – my pleasure and his slickness mingled together on our tongues. How had I lived without this? Without him? I’d never do it again. If a day where I couldn’t be with Castor came, I’d fly right into the purple star that provided life to all three Starscale planets.

Chapter Five

Castor

I reached between our passion-warmed bodies and took Axlin’s dick in my hand. He was rock hard again, pulsing against my palm. I kissed him harder, sweeping my tongue around his, determined to give just as good as I got. I squeezed him before leading him home into my body. He moaned into the kiss as the head of his cock pressed hard against my slick omegahole. His tip slid right in, aided by my slickness. My breath caught in my chest and for a minute I couldn’t breathe as he gave one good thrust to send himself balls deep into me. I froze under him, my tongue still in his mouth as my head wrapped around all the tiny jigs my nerve endings performed. How long had it been? Longer than I’d been on the ship. A long time before that even. I was too busy with work and too busy keeping everyone off Casimir’s case.

I let a little moan followed by a happy sigh whisper over my lips as my body adjusted to the new girthy fullness that was having Axlin’s cock buried deep inside me. He kissed me slower, taking his time, and letting me regain some control over my senses. I wrapped my legs around him, so he had to stay close. I needed to touch every inch of him I could. Everything inside me demanded more of him. The magic tugged at me from every direction as I gave in to him. He thrusted, brushing against every nerve ending buried deep within my body. His scales were little built in ridges just for my pleasure. The kiss broke and I bit my lip. Axlin shook his head and kissed me again. I didn’t need a mating link with the man I was full of to know what he wanted. He wanted to hear the pleasure he drew out of me dance over my lips. It was hard to let go. It was hard not to think about whomight hear me cry out while I was under him. I’d been captain for too long. For one evening – one night – I needed just to be Castor again. Maybe just to belong to Axlin for now.

I clung to him as our bodies found their joint rhythm. I lost myself to him moving inside me and his soft mouth all over my throat and shoulders. Perhaps I’d have stayed lost forever if not for the sharp bite he laid upon my claiming gland.

“Damn it!” I growled, but the sting soon turned to pleasure. I didn’t think to prepare him for what he might see of my family life. I didn’t think to warn him that I’d always be the keeper of Casimir’s secrets. I couldn’t string the words together to explain any of it as my mate lapped at the clear magical fluid running from my claiming gland. Every alpha and omega had one – at least one - on their shoulder. The gland only activated when true-mates met and the clear magical fluid that filled it offered an insight into the other person’s life. It was only hit and miss on what memories were shown, but usually it was enough to feel like you knew them a bit. Enough to feel like you weren’t a maniac for loving a complete stranger, because that’s what it was. It was love. It was love chosen in the Other World and preserved through lifetimes of searching for each other. That’s what brought me and Axlin together. Sure, lust was there. Lust was always there. Everyone had their needs and lust was simple. It didn’t require all the complex planning and emotional processing that love did.

When Axlin pulled away after lapping the last of the clear magical fluid he looked at me with big eyes. I tried hard not to think. He could probably hear my thoughts now. I’d ask him later what it showed him. For now, I just kissed him with everything I had before turning my attention to his claiming gland. I bit him hard, part nervousness and part eagerness. He growled and thrust hard, sending his throbbing cock deeperinto my body. I moaned against his claiming gland as the clear magical fluid began to ooze into my mouth.

His memories lit up inside my head. My dragon roared with pleasure. With us all bound up together he could reach the dragon who lived inside of Axlin now. All his memories were in shades of purple from the sun that warmed the planets here. He was the only child of a pair of true-mates now retired to Starscale 3. He flew and he danced. Even as a teenager he danced. He was so in touch with his body – a perfect command of it – something most dragons had to work for. He had a few good friends and a lot of good acquaintances in the purple district. His memories alternated between dancing and flying through the skies. I saw myself through his eyes for a split second. The shock on my face when I walked into Sprinkles with Melon on my arm. He loved everything about me even then. It took so much self-control for him not to dive into the audience and claim me right there on the sticky floor. I might’ve let him, if I had caught a whiff of him at that moment.

With our vows exchanged, Axlin’s pleasure rained down on me in torrents. He was almost out of his mind with passion from being buried deep inside my body. Our pleasure mingled as he pumped faster into me, sending me closer and closer to the edge with each hard thrust he gave me. I squeezed his cock with my body, offering resistance as we moved together. He growled in my ear. He was as close as I was and with our new mating link wide open we didn’t need to speak a word about it. We knew it. We knew each other’s pleasure just as we knew each other’s souls. He came first, hard and fast, exploding warm sticky seed inside me. My body vibrated from the new warmth and that was what sent me over the edge. I was full of the proof of his passion and mine covered our chests and bellies. We were true-mates. This was my forever guy. I kissed him as his thrusts slowed andfinally stopped when there wasn’t another ounce of pleasure to be found between us.

Axlin rested with his head on my belly and his hand over the black star-shaped scale on my chest. Forever. That was the thought that lingered between us. The stripper and the captain together forever. Hell, I’d install a pole for him on the upper deck of the ship if that’s what made him happy.

“I can’t strip outside of the purple district, mate,” he laughed as my thoughts trickled over to him on our mating link.

“Can you dance?”

“As long as I keep my pants on.”

“What a shame. We’re never going to leave the ship again because I’m not letting you put them back on,” I laughed, running my fingers through his hair.

Chapter Six

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