35. Claiming #2
“Fuck, you feel so perfect on me,” Alluin groaned against my mouth. “My lovely dove. Mine. Gods, I love that you’re mine.” He buried his face against my throat, giving me little kisses and nips before biting down on the meat of my shoulder.
I let out a pitiful little mewl, completely overwrought.
Every slick stroke of his cock lit a fire inside me, heated tension building in the nest of my pelvis.
That pressure deep inside me made me feel like I was coming undone.
He was in me, his thick shaft filling an emptiness inside me that I hadn’t even realized I’d been carrying around, Alluin’s body becoming as much a part of my existence as his soul.
He felt so good in me. So right. I didn’t care anymore that I wasn’t good enough for him. He wanted me. He’d claimed me. Alluin could have anything he wanted from me and I would just beg him to take more.
My breaths left me in harsh rasps. I wanted it harder, deeper, more more more.
I barely even cared about the wet friction from my cockhead dragging against his stomach as Alluin fucked me.
The heavy force of his cock spearing me open turned me into an animal in heat writhing underneath him.
Pleasure built in me, deeper and more powerful than the usual spike of orgasmic release.
Alluin had me, Alluin was fucking me, I was Alluin’s, Alluin’s, Alluin’s—
Alluin groaned and jerked his hips up against mine.
His whole body went tense, arms trembling, before he let out a harsh sound and slammed his cock into me hard, four sharp thrusts that tipped him over the edge.
His shaft pulsed inside me as he came. Everything in me focused on the flex of the root of his cock against my hole, Alluin coming in me, Alluin coming for me—and the second Lu started shuttling his hand along my shaft I spilled, my voice soaring into a harsh cry from the ecstasy of it all.
My whole body clenched around his cock. I clung to Alluin, shaking, my vision whiting out from the sheer force of my orgasm. It took over my whole body, wracking every inch of me. I hyperventilated against him, every sharp gasp edged with raw pleasure, overwhelmed by sensation.
“Shh, shh, you’re good, shaeulo. You’re alright. I have you,” Alluin murmured against my throat, nuzzling me, his hand stroking slowly along my pulsing cock. “There’s my lovely Zhi.”
I moaned and shuddered, bliss starting to soak through my veins. His shaft twitched inside me, making me whimper. My hole clenched on him and the flash of pleasure left me panting again, my fingernails digging into his back and all my skin hot and tingly.
“Lu,” I whimpered, my hands spasming and thighs trembling.
He let out a huff of amusement. “Should I pull out?”
“Nnnn,” I said, shaking my head ‘no’ in sharp little jerks. Even thinking about having him inside me made my ass close down on him again, the shock of pleasure making me shiver.
Alluin breathed another laugh and put a little more of his weight on me, lifting and splaying one of my legs so that we fit more comfortably together. “It still feels good, then?”
“Mmm.” I took a shuddering breath, trying to calm my body down. “So good. Fuck.” I made my fingers unhook and clutched him in an embrace, instead, still coming down. “I think I’m in love with your cock.”
Alluin’s fingers stroked across my hair with gentle care. He pressed a soft kiss to my pulse before pushing himself up only enough to look down at me, a soft smile on his mouth. “Just my cock, hmm?” he asked, his expression going wicked.
I stuck my tongue out at him and got kissed in return, Alluin licking my tongue back into my mouth before moving his lips with mine.
The casual intimacy made my stomach flutter and chest go tight.
His mouth broke from mine before I was ready to give him up, but I was so damn tired all I could do was sprawl there, my lips parted and eyelids heavy.
“Lu,” I whined again, leaning my mouth towards his.
Alluin obliged, kissing me softly, his fingers trailing through my hair. “It’s not just my cock, though, right?” he asked, sounding like he wanted reassurance. “You’d love me the same even if I couldn’t fuck you like this?”
“Of course I would. I have for a long time,” I said, nuzzling up against his face.
“I’ve been in love with you for at least two hundred years.
Probably more, but, um, I don’t have your memory.
Somewhere between figuring out you had a former husband and throwing him through a window.
I’ve been sort of pathetic about you ever since. ”
His mouth slanted up. “Truly? That long?”
My cheeks warmed and ears dropped. “I didn’t think you wanted me like this.
I’m not very good at this sort of thing.
” I made a face. “The last time I had a paramour who lasted more than a year or two was significantly before I met you, and, well. You know how I’ve been since then. I don’t know how to do this.”
He grinned and kissed me again, a gentle press of his lips on mine.
“I’m flattered, love, not cross,” Alluin said.
“I first fell in love with you when you were broken in my arms. You told me that you trusted me because I would have sent you into danger even knowing what you’d be facing, and I was lost. For a man as beautiful and brave as you to not only look unflinchingly at what I am, but to welcome it?
” He let out a soft laugh, giving a self-deprecating shake of his head.
“Of the two of us, I would say you’re doing rather better at this, Zhi.
” With a slight wince, Lu reached down and framed his cock with two fingers, then pulled out in one smooth motion.
I made a noise of protest at the sudden emptiness, my hole spasming around nothing. Alluin stroked his hand up between my legs and cupped me, a soothing contact, his thumb brushing along the sensitive skin at the join of my hips and thigh.
“You’re so lovely,” he said in a sated voice, his eyes raking across my come-smeared form. “It’s such a gift to get to see you like this.”
I blinked muzzily up at him. “You don’t mind that I’m big?” I asked, my voice coming out small and nervous.
A line appeared between his brows. “What?”
My throat tightened. I tucked one leg up. “Well, I’m…taller than you,” I said hesitantly. “Bulkier. Heavier. I’m bigger than you.”
Alluin snorted a laugh. “Your cock’s bigger than mine, too, and I don’t count that as a hardship, though you’ll have to go slow with me if you’d like to fuck me.
” he said, giving me a gentle squeeze before getting up off the bed and padding over to where he’d chucked the pillowcase.
He slid back on the bed and started cleaning my drying spend off my belly.
“I like that you’re strong. I love it, actually,” Alluin said dreamily.
“You’re like a dragon. One who will defend me to the death, and who bends his neck only for me. ”
Embarrassed pleasure warmed my face. I squirmed a little, ducking my chin as I watched Lu tracing his eyes over me. “General Dykaestra thinks I’m your dog,” I admitted.
He smirked, eyes flicking up to mine. “Are you?”
“Yes,” I answered automatically. My face flamed a heartbeat later, matching the flare of heat in Alluin’s eyes.
“Shall I get you a collar, then?” he asked with untrustworthy mildness. His fingers traced an arc across my throat.
I let out a moan as I shivered from the contact, tilting my head back. Lassitude dragged at me, born of exhaustion and bliss both. “I’ll wear a collar if you want,” I mumbled, my blush spreading onto my neck and chest. “I’m yours.”
Alluin visibly shivered. He dragged the sheets out from under me and slid underneath them, fitting his body to mine. I moved for him, settling my body so that he could be cuddled halfway on top of me the way he liked to be, his thigh across my groin and his head resting on the front of my shoulder.
“I’ve wanted to hear that for so long,” he whispered, pressing against me.
“That I’d wear your collar?” I asked in a sleepy tease.
He bopped the tip of my ear. “That you’re mine, dummy.
” I could hear the smile in his voice. “I think it’s going to take me a while to believe, though,” Alluin added, sounding hesitant.
“Will you be alright if I’m clingy and possessive for a while?
I can try to temper it if it bothers you, but it would be very nice for me if I could be…
demonstrative? Or, ah…” He swallowed, curling up tighter along my side. “If I could…mark you? Somehow?”
“So mark me,” I said, a smile warming my face when Lu whined and arched his hips against mine. I wrapped my arm around him and patted his side. “We can prolly find some calligraphy ink when we wake up. You’ve got pretty handwriting. Put it on my shoulders. Or wherever. I’m not fussy.”
“Put what?” he asked in a yearning whisper.
I leaned my head to the side and kissed him on the forehead. “Your claim.”