Page 28 of The King's Bodyguard
Landis
During my rut, I had felt as though I had plunged into the fires of the earth. This was ten times worse. Perhaps if I had experienced my heat properly with a willing partner, I might have been more prepared, but even so, I had a feeling that being with Corrin was going to be uncharted territory regardless of what I could have enjoyed.
After the day I had, after my wild ride and eventual tumble, I had awakened into a more dangerous world. Corrin’s story chilled me to the bone, and I struggled to comprehend, even now, how close to death I had been. If Corrin hadn’t been there for me, I would have died alone, surrounded by trees and wilderness. Corrin had saved me but my close brush with death electrified my senses. Recognizing the fact made this moment feel even more vivid.
I had never felt so alive before, so sensitive to touch. As Corrin’s fingers massaged the base of my ears, traced a trail of fire down my chest, and his lips smothered my own withdominating kisses, I felt as though a thousand warm hands had taken hold of my skin and were drawing desire out of me.
What did I want?I hardly knew how to voice it. Words failed me. All I understood was that my body cried out for Corrin’s touch, and Corrin answered. His tongue and fingers teased me, lapping and sucking at my nipples until they were as hard as a rock. My cock was already aching, hard and swollen, and leaking from its head.
My hips jerked as my back arched. My tail lashed out. I writhed, gasping for breath, unable to utter coherent syllables. At some point, I realized that I had barely touched Corrin. Should I not also attempt to please him?
Somehow, I managed to release my death grip on the quilt beneath me. My questing fingers were met with the moist touch of Corrin’s mouth. As he sucked on one of my fingers, he moaned, causing his tongue and throat to vibrate against me. I nearly came right then and there, but Corrin tugged on my balls and pinched me gently on my head.
I nearly screamed, but I managed to choke off the wild cry that erupted from my now raw throat. My legs wound about Corrin’s waist in a vain attempt to leverage myself against him. Abandoning all reason, I rutted, my cock sliding against his. It wasn’t enough. I needed him. Now. Somehow. I knew vaguely how it was done.
My ribs, my back, and my thighs were bruised. They shrieked in complaint after the long day I had endured, but I barely registered it. Corrin, whispering sweet nothings in my ear, stroked me gently, brushing my golden curls away from my now sweaty face. I glared at him and managed to choke out a question.
“Corrin? Please?”
I had wanted to command him, but all semblance of authority was gone. Corrin was my bodyguard, but I could no morecommand him than I could the ocean. Corrin’s green eyes filled with lust at the sight of me so undone, and then at made me writhe even more. I might be spread before him like a wanton thing, but whatever he saw made me feel as though I were the king of the entire world.
“Not tonight,” whispered Corrin.
My grip around his shoulders tightened. Corrin laughed then. The force of the vibrations soothed me a little. Still, I mewled in pleading desperation. Corrin kissed me again, long and hard until I nearly lost my vision from lack of air.
“But I live to bring my king pleasure.”
“Landis.” I gasped out.
“Landis,” he echoed.
For a second, the pressure against me eased. Corrin leaned back to apply some kind of oil to his palm. Now slick, his fingers wrapped around my cock and his own, holding them together. With his other palm, he applied the oil to our cocks, allowing them to slide together. His touch was gentle at first, but then, as desire ripped through me, clenching my thigh muscles about him, as his breath came ragged, Corrin began to pump around our cocks even faster.
Feeling Corrin’s cock against mine was heavenly. It promised me so many things. Things I had never thought possible. After one stroke, he clenched around our tips and thumbed his nail gently across my slit. My hands fell to claw at his wrists.
Corrin’s free hand caught my wrists and gently pinned them above my head. He shifted forward and upward, bending over me. I had nowhere to go. I was captured, but neither would I attempt to flee. This felt so good. I ached to remain in the moment.
For a bit, Corrin’s thumb teased me, making me whimper and mewl. I was promising all sorts of things. I would be good. Gods.I wouldn’t touch myself. I just wanted to touch him. I wanted to make him feel as good as I felt. Corrin... Corrin.
With a flick of his wrist, Corrin began to pump again around our cocks. His skin pulsed beside mine, sparking electricity from my groin up into my head and ears. My tail had risen. My body was prepared to be taken. Corrin seemed to ignore it, but through the slits in my eyes, I could tell that he was struggling not to come right away.
His eyes were now all black with only a sliver of green showing. His thighs, pillowing my ass, clenched. His balls tightened as they ground against mine. At his tip, he leaked pre-cum alongside mine. With a growl, Corrin set the pace anew, driving me crazy. His chin was now thrown back. It made me feel even more on fire, if possible.
My eyes were now scrunched closed as each thrust brought me to a new peak. My toes curled. My body clenched. I was so wet.Gods. Corrin.Before I could stop myself, I screamed and came all over his hands and my stomach. In response, Corrin came as well, but he kept his fist around us. Joined so intimately, he wrung us both dry.
At some point, I felt as though my soul was once more anchored in my body. Corrin had released me, eased me down, and drew me back into a close embrace. His body curled about mine. I could hear the rasp of his uneven breath slowly calming down. I was finding it just as hard to regain my own breath.
Fatigue stole over my frame. I had a long day. Corrin hadn’t fucked me, but I knew now that his choice had been the right one. Corrin knew best. I could trust him. Melancholy threatened to steal over me, but I pushed my dark thoughts away. I focused on the warmth of Corrin’s arms around mine, the crackling of the fire, and the sound of the night forest around the lodge.
Whatever happened, I had to be strong. It wouldn’t be easy, but with Corrin beside me, I would survive anything the Goddessof Fate tossed at me. I wasn’t alone. Not truly. There was Gareth, Hugh, Lord Elthorne, and others. Even more importantly, there was Corrin.
Wriggling about, I turned in his arms, buried my head in the crook of his shoulder and neck, and whispered thanks.
Corrin’s arms tightened around me. He stroked my head. I found myself relaxing in his embrace, soothed by his touch.
“I’ll be here,” he promised. “I’m not going anywhere.”
Finding comfort in those words, I slowly drifted off to sleep.
