We alternated kissing and shedding clothes until we were as naked as the day we were born.
“We’re far enough away from the others, right?” Casimir double-checked.
I cocked my head to the side and homed in on the closest of the guides. While there were some chuckles that we snuck off no one heard all the heavy breathing already happening inside our tent.
“We’re good. We have enough space. Most of them are starting to fall asleep anyway,” I reassured him.
We kissed again, drawing out the moment. I ran my hands up and down his stomach and sides, touching him everywhere I could. I traced the lines between his abs with the tips of my fingers, reveling in his strength. Casimir sucked my bottom lip into his mouth. I moaned and swallowed down the sound before it amplified.
“I know things have been messy,” Casimir whispered between kisses.
“I like you messy. Ireallylike when you make me messy,” I said, missing his point until his scent shifted.
“It hasn’t,” I shook my head. “Taking our time isn’t messy. Even if it was, life is fucking messy, mate.”
“It’s been messy, but I want you. I don’t want you to see any of it – but I want you.”
“No one can control what the magic shows. It’s a life force all its own,” I said and kissed him again before he could overthink it too much. “I want you.” I kissed him again. “Ineedyou, Casimir. I need you. I think about you all the time. It’s not always sex but it’s always you. If it’s not now or soon --- it’s going to be me inheat. I can wait. We can research more about claiming vows, but I trust who we’ve been since the beginning. Nothing will send me running for the hills without you.”
He kissed me again, harder this time. His teeth scraped against my lip and a dot of blood rose there. I licked it away and kissed him harder. His fingers ran through my hair, tugging it as he went as if I might pull away from him. I leaned into his body and his hard cock brushed against my belly. I drew in a sharp breath that stuck in my chest. I ached with need – I wanted this dragon so badly that every atom inside me ached for him. He traced my jaw with his thumb, and I leaned into his warmth.
“I did what I did because I had to. I hope you understand,” Casimir whispered.
He didn’t leave me even a second to ask what he meant. Instead, he kissed me hard, slipping his glorious tongue back into my mouth. I surrendered to the kiss and his hands sliding all over my body. I was hard and slick – more than a little ready for him.
I wiggled around until I was on my back and pulled Casimir down on top of me. The star scale on my chest glowed hot and ready. He kissed it over and over as he nudged my thighs apart with his knees, making room for himself. His long, nimble fingers found their way between my cheeks and coated themselves with my slick arousal. I watched between our bodies as he coated his hard, throbbing cock with the good stuff. His nostrils flared and a smoke ring wafted from one of them.
I drew my knees up, giving him room to work. My fingers trembled. We were so close. We’d known each other for a small eternity and now it was all coming together. We were finally coming together the way we agreed to back before everything went on – back before Earthside or Starscale 1 affected our lives at all. My heart pounded against my ribs as the bulbous, mushroom-shaped head of his cock brushed againstmy omegahole. I held my breath as he pressed inside me. He slid the first few inches of him in easily, aided by how ready I was for him. I bit my lip and swallowed down a moan as a fresh wave of longing washed over me.
“Casimir,” his name danced off my tongue.
“Right here, mate,” he said and thrust forward.
“Fuck,” I said, the air whooshing out of me as he sank further in. “Fuck in the best possible way.”
When he was balls deep inside me, our eyes met. We were doing this. We were coming together once and for all. This was the beginning of forever. This was the man I’d spent my life waiting to meet. Reaching up, I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down close to me. I needed him there – right there – touching every inch of my body with his naked flesh.
“You’re so slick. So warm,” Casimir whispered against my throat.
He rocked his hips forward and I held onto him, meeting his thrust. All the nerve endings inside my body stood up to greet him. I clung to him, letting go of my thoughts and worries. All that mattered was this moment with him. The tent faded and the smell of nature was overtaken by the smell of our pleasure. His scent surrounded me as he thrust into me. I wrapped my legs around him, urging him on to build up the warmth inside my body.
He kissed my shoulder, searching out and finding my squishy claiming gland. I hissed in pain, but it fled as soon as it flashed through my nerves. How could anything hurt for long with how good it felt to have Casimir throbbing inside me? He hesitated just a second before placing a firm kiss on the gland. The clear magical fluid inside it sloshed around and I bit my lip. That was the stuff magic was made of. It held just enough of my memories and personality so that Casimir could love me as heloved me from the beginning without feeling as if he was losing his mind.
Teasing me, he grazed the edges of his teeth over my gland. I squeezed his cock hard, and he huffed against my shoulder, his whole body tensing against me. His thrusting sped up for a minute before he resumed his affectionate teasing of my gland. He glanced at me, his eyes that of his dragon, and I nodded. I was ready for whatever my mate had on his mind. One of his canines elongated – borrowed from his inner beast. Then came the bite – quick and warm.
Casimir chased down the clear magical fluid, lapping it up from my flesh. My life wasn’t that interesting. Well, maybe it was to him. He wasn’t a guide, and he hadn’t grown up here either.
“It’s you. It’s more than interesting,” he said, barely lifting his tongue from my damp skin.
I rocked my hips, gliding over his thick shaft, as his tongue chased down the streams and rivulets across my flesh. His thrust slowly, matching my pace. My toes curled into his back, digging in to hold on as a fresh wave of pleasure wrapped around me. Reaching between our bodies, Casimir took my dick in his hand and gave it a promising squeeze. He stroked me in time with our rocking until I was nothing except a big ball of pleasure and need – both satisfied and hungry.
We were close to the edge of desire and relief. I didn’t need to hear what was going on inside my mate’s head to know that. His thrusts came harder and faster, and I clung to him. I licked his shoulder, struggling to raise up on my elbows. He lifted his weight just enough as I trembled from head to toe. I came hard into his fist and he kept pumping. He was close too. Everything inside our tent smelled like pleasure and opportunity. I waited until his breathing told me he was so fucking close and then I bit him – only I was the one who squeaked.
The gland didn’t give. Instead, something cracked inside my mouth as he came inside omegahole in warm, sticky streams.
“Mate?” Casimir gasped the word.
“It didn’t --- Ouch!” I said as he pulled away from me and out of my body. “It wouldn’t let me.”