Page 60 of Pining for the Prince
It felt so good, the way Hyax deepened the kiss, as if Gwil was the only person worthy in both realms. Gwil shifted and sat astride him, not wanting to lose contact.
“Fuck, Gwil. Tell me you’re not taking the piss.”
“You fucking stupid sparkly twat, does it feel like I’m taking the piss?”
Hyax smiled and Gwil wanted nothing more than to kiss him again. No, that wasn’t true, he wanted to do a whole lot more.
Hyax took control and Gwil found himself pinned to the sofa with Hyax kissing him as if he wanted to eat him alive. He gasped and Hyax’s hands made their way under his T-shirt to the waistband of his jeans.
“Just to make this clear, Gwil. I’ve wanted to do this for a bloody long time, and it will not be a one-off. Understood?”
“Same. And I’d be pissed off if it was.”
He’d had a lot of fantasies about having sex with Hyax but somehow it had never involved a sofa in their shared sitting room. Usually there was a bed involved, soft lighting and even music, but none of that mattered when Hyax unfastened his jeans then tugged them and his boxers off.
Hyax muttered something he didn’t catch but Gwil didn’t care as he couldn’t remember being this hard, his erection throbbing. He hissed as Hyax’s mouth descended onto his cock and he realised he’d also conjured lube when a slippery finger teased his hole. Somehow, he’d been the one to end up on his back—not that he minded—he’d be more than happy to have Hyax fuck him.
His body was on fire, the desire for Hyax had been consuming him for years. Now, having him worshipping his cock made everything coalesce into a burning flame of want. He couldn’t decide what was best, the expert cock-sucking skills or the way he stretched and worked him open. Hyax knew what he was doing, and Gwil was enjoying every second. He felt a tingle in his balls, and his orgasm was beginning to build, he doubted he’d last too much longer if Hyax kept this up.
Hyax pulled back and Gwil whined. “Why did you stop?”
“Because I’m going to be buried inside you when you come.”
He squawked as Hyax crawled on top of him and a ripple of magic made Gwil gasp as the rest of his clothes disappeared along with Hyax’s. If he were still breathing, the sight of a naked Hyax would have robbed him of his breath. He was lean and more beautiful than anything Gwil’s fevered imagination had given him credit for.
“Fuck—you’re gorgeous,” Hyax growled and he demanded another kiss, which Gwil was only too happy to surrender.
And surrender was probably right as he’d pretty much let Hyax do anything he liked as long as he fucked him right now.
Hyax moved away and manhandled Gwil so his legs were splayed and he settled between them. With another whisper of magic, Hyax coated his cock with lube that seemed to a have gold tint to it.
“Sparkly lube? Really?
“I thought you’d appreciate it…not silver I promise, and it will give this an extra fizz.”
He wasn’t sure he needed extra fizz, he already felt like a well-shaken bottle of Dom Perignon, but any smart remark he could have made was lost as Hyax inched inside. It had been far too long since he’d been laid but even so he didn’t think he would have had such a thrilling reaction to any other man, with or without the sparkly lube.
He welcomed Hyax inside and the world around him reduced to nothing but the two of them. Despite his obvious excitement, Hyax didn’t rush, allowing Gwil time to adjust and enjoy the stretch. He loved Hyax, had done for years. Although he’d not said the words, now he felt connected to him like never before and hoped he hadn’t misread this and Hyax felt the same.
Hyax set a steady rhythm. Gwil grabbed his shoulders and enjoyed the ride. His body sang as the sparkly lube heightened every thrust. He cried out in delight when Hyax sped up, pushing them further towards their mutual pleasure. He had to hold back his fangs elongating, the usual reaction to an impending orgasm, but he wasn’t sure how Hyax would react as he gasped and came, spilling between them. Hyax continued to fuck him, using Gwil for his own needs until he reached his peak and emptied his release deep inside.
For a moment he was struck dumb. As Hyax slowly withdrew, Gwil’s head was spinning in delight and he felt a sense of enormous satisfaction.
Gwil stared at the ceiling, he couldn’t remember the last time sex had been anywhere near that good. Hyax nuzzled and kissed his collarbone.
“Fuck, I think I died again.”
Hyax rolled his eyes and waved his hand across Gwil’s groin. A wonderful, playful tingle went through his arse and he no longer felt the stickiness of Hyax’s cum. “I knew we were compatible but that was fucking brilliant.”
“I guess we’ve been friends so long it was a good chance we’d make great lovers too.”
Hyax’s smile was dopey but no less beautiful. “No, what I meant was I could tell from your reaction to my casting that we’d have a good connection. My magic likes you—a lot. There’s different types of energy used in spellcasting, including emotional so each person will get a unique experience.”
“Oh, you meant in the way it felt kinda sexy?”
“Yeah, it’s why my mother asked you how it felt when I put the spells on you to take us home through the portals. If there was nothing there, then there’d be no way she’d have believed we were lovers.”
It was starting to make more sense, and he wished Hyax had either acted on it or said something. “Your magic wanted to get down and dirty with me… You should have listened to it earlier.”
