9. Chapter 9
Chapter 9
Raphael
Dinner could not have gone better.
We talked long after we had finished our meals. Our server was practically begging us to leave and give up the table. I left him a generous tip to make up for it.
I drove slowly on the way home since I had no desire to return to the fire station and my single lonely bed. Staying with Luca for as long as possible was my main priority. I was running out of excuses, though.
When I arrived at his house, I got out of the truck. I would absolutely walk him to his door like the gentleman that I was. With any luck, I may get a goodnight kiss and a promise of another date. Maybe we could even set a date for the next one.
I held his hand while I walked him to the door.
“I had a great time tonight,” I said, feeling very much like a nervous teen awaiting their first kiss.
This would be my last first kiss. There would be no other man in my life except for Luca. He was my mate, my one and only. Just the anticipation of it was enough to bring my dragon roaring to the surface.
I stopped just outside his door and faced him. His eyes flashed like there was a heat behind them. Like a backdraft in action.
I didn’t have time to prepare before he launched himself into my arms.
His lips landed on mine.
Time stood still.
I kept still.
Then he was moving, his tongue coaxing my mouth open, and I responded in kind. I moaned into his touch. His taste ignited the fire within my soul, like breathing life into me.
Luca put both hands on my shoulders, then jumped. His legs encircled my waist.
I gasped against his lips.
“Take me inside,” he said. His voice was breathless and laced with seduction.
I didn’t need to be told twice. I fumbled with the doorknob. He had locked it, but the flimsy metal was no match for my dragon’s heat. With barely a touch, I melted the knob and the door swung open. The moment we entered the house, a warm rush of excitement coursed through me.
Luca tangled his fingers in my hair, not letting me go as our tongues danced. We explored each other’s mouths while I stumbled through the house. He still had his legs around my waist, his chest against mine.
It took two tries before I found his bedroom. I could have focused and followed his scent, but I was too distracted with him clinging to me like a koala. His lips had moved from my lips to my neck, and his nails dug into my nape.
“Raphael,” he gasped against my skin. “So warm. I need you inside me. I swear if you don’t fill me with your cock, I’m going to implode.”
I rumbled with pleasure, my dragon preening at the need in our mate’s voice. “We can’t have that.”
I lowered us onto the bed, still covering his body with my own. “Mhmm, mate, you are going to have to let go of me for a moment so I can take these clothes off us.”
“Rip them.” His warm breath skated over my skin, then his lips were on mine again.
I hoped he wasn’t too attached to these pants because I was going to follow his instructions exactly. I grabbed both sides of his collar and yanked until each of the buttons on his shirt gave way. Next, I grabbed the waistband of his jeans and tugged. The ripping of denim echoed through the room.
Luca gasped. “Holy shit. I didn’t know that was possible.”
While he was momentarily distracted, I removed my own clothes and tossed them to the floor next to his ruined ones.
“I’ll buy you more,” I said. I trailed kisses down his body until I found his thick cock. For a lithe human, his cock was long and girthy, making me wonder if he might consider topping sometime. Another time. Tonight was my turn.
Luca’s hips bucked. “I’m burning for you, Raphael. Take me, please.”
“Soon, my sweet.”
His omega body was producing the slick I needed to ease the way for my cock. I pressed two fingers to his entrance and his body opened for me like a key fitting into a lock.
Luca spread his legs wider, and I pressed my fingers deeper, letting his body suck me in like he couldn’t get enough of me. Soon, two fingers became three and he was thrashing on the bed. I curled my fingers inside him, pressing against the gland inside him that was sure to drive him wild.
Luca gripped my hair and pulled. “So fucking close. Give me your cock, please!”
“Mhmm, you beg so pretty for me,” I said, pressing a kiss to his inner thigh. It quaked under my lips.
“Please, Raphael, please. I need you to fill me.”
I let my fingers slip from his body, and he let out a whine.
I silenced him with a kiss. “Shhh, I’ll take care of you,” I murmured against his lips.
That settled him, and his legs spread wider for me.
My cock slid into his body like it belonged here. His channel embraced me, clenching against my shaft until I was blind with pleasure.
Luca’s hips bucked, urging me deeper.
Every nerve in my body burned brighter than dragon fire, and my emerald scales erupted on my arms. My hips moved, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through me and into my mate. He clung to me, his nails digging into my back.
“Raphael, more. Please, more.”
I would die to hear that word on my mate’s lips. His begging would be my undoing.
I growled, the sound not at all like something a human would make, but hopefully Luca wouldn’t notice. My pace quickened.
I sensed my orgasm and his, and I chased it. I wrapped my hand around his cock, appreciative of the size of him. He was a handful. I stroked him in time with my thrusts, and within in a moment, our orgasms shook through us. His cock erupted, sending ropey white spurts of cum between us.
My thrusts faltered as my release pulsed out of me. I filled his hole with my cum. HIs body clenched around me, even as my knot expanded, locking us together, pressing against his inner walls.
His eyes widened and his eyes rolled back. “Oh fuck!”
We stayed like that for a long moment. Our hearts pounding in sync, our breath catching.
Eventually, my knot released enough that I was able to slip out of him. By then he was blinking slowly, his eyes unfocused.
“Luca, are you with me?” I asked.
“Hmm. I’m good.” He sighed and snuggled against me.
We were sticky. Slick and cum dripped down his legs and his cum cooled on my belly. A shower was in order, but it didn’t seem as if he would get up anytime soon.
No matter. I could take care of him.
I slipped from the bed, reluctantly. I grabbed a towel and cleaned myself off, then returned to the bed and did the same for him.
For half a second, I debated crawling into the bed with him. He hadn’t invited me to stay the night, but I’d rather have my scales plucked one by one before I’d leave my mate’s side. I decided it was better to have him kick me out rather than leave on my own.
Clearly I made the right choice as I climbed into the bed and Luca snuggled closer to me. “Wake me up for round two,” he whispered against my chest.
“You can count on it,” I said.