Chapter 28 #2
“Cam…god…Cam…so close,” Alric gasped. His hips lifted slightly from the chair in the tiniest of thrusts, as if he couldn’t help himself.
Cameron wanted to signal Alric in some way that he could move, but his position in the chair with Cameron on his knees didn’t give them a lot of room to maneuver.
Regardless, he wasn’t going anywhere. He wanted everything Alric had.
A knock on the office doors had them both freezing for a heartbeat. Alric swore violently in German for a moment before he shouted, “Don’t come in!” He sucked in a harsh breath and seemed to moderate his tone, but only a little. “Come back later.”
“Yes, Hoheit,” a man’s voice came through the door.
Cameron huffed a small laugh of relief, but it wasn’t exactly easy with his mouth full.
Alric flopped his head back against his chair and groaned. Cameron redoubled his efforts, using his hand to stroke the bottom part of Alric’s cock that his lips couldn’t quite reach. Alric swore again softly, his fingers tightening in Cameron’s hair.
“Cam—” he moaned, and then he was coming hard. Cameron swallowed him down with a tiny whimper of need. The only time he’d been more turned on was when they were naked in bed together. Yes, they would need to do that later tonight.
Slowly, Cameron let Alric slide from his mouth, licking him completely clean as he went. Alric let out a long, deep sigh as Cameron carefully tucked him back into his pants and refastened them.
“Here,” Alric mumbled, grabbing Cameron’s hand. He pulled him back up into his lap and kissed him tenderly over and over again, leaving Cameron just sinking into his warmth. “What brought that on? Not that I’m complaining at all,” he continued when it seemed like his brain was functioning again.
Cameron shrugged. He didn’t want to explain what had really sent him here, the emotions he wrestled with.
The need he had to connect with this man.
Even if the words tangled up in Cameron’s throat, he wanted to show Alric that he was important.
That Cameron did want him. He just wasn’t sure how to respond to everything Alric offered.
Not yet. “I don’t know. Maybe I just wanted to do something that made you feel good when I know you’ve got a lot of things to worry about during the day.
” He paused and chuckled softly. “Okay, and maybe I wanted to do something a little risky and naughty.”
Alric huffed a laugh, his right arm tightening around Cameron. “It will be a very long time before I can sit at this desk and not think of you on your knees, face flushed.”
Nuzzling his nose against Alric’s cheek, Cameron closed his eyes. He could just sit here all day. He didn’t want to leave Alric’s side even though he knew they both had things they needed to see to. “Anything for you.”
“You have no idea how much you’ve already changed my life for the better. It’s as if you wrapped your own personal magic around me from the very beginning.”
Alric’s words snagged in Cameron’s brain, churning things in a new direction.
He’d forgotten that he’d agreed to meet up with Gunter after his lesson.
Damn, poor planning on his part. His body was still thrumming, a little whiny about getting some, but he really had no time for it.
He was late meeting up with Gunter as it was.
He didn’t want to get up, but he needed to see a man about some magic.
Reluctantly, Cameron sat up and smiled. He cupped Alric’s cheek and brushed a sweet kiss across his lips but pulled away before Alric could deepen it. If he let the dragon, he’d keep Cameron distracted enough that he’d never leave Alric’s lap.
“I believe Dieter needs you for more work, and I need to talk to Gunter,” Cameron murmured against his mouth.
“Really? You don’t want me to reciprocate?” Alric smiled widened, full of pure devilment. “I thought I’d lay you out on my desk and make a meal of you.”
“Now that’s just mean. How about a raincheck and you make me dessert tonight?”
“Deal,” Alric laughed and nipped at Cameron’s bottom lip.
Cameron got to his feet and started for the door when he turned back. “Would you like me to get Dieter for you?”
“No, thank you. I need a moment to collect myself. I’ll call for him when I’m sure I can face him without blushing.”
Cameron laughed when he strolled back out of Alric’s office, feeling good that he’d placed a smile on Alric’s face. Now he just needed to see about getting some extra protection for his man.
Cameron rubbed his hands together, a little bounce in his stride as he cleared Gunter’s door. “I’m here!”
“Good, get in here,” Gunter called back from somewhere further in the room. The table had several boxes stacked on top of it, likely with research elements. Or specimens. Or something crazy. You never quite knew with Gunter.
What with the threat of kidnappings and such, everyone felt it better to arm their mages as well as they could.
Just in case. Cameron’s magical knowledge improved daily, and he soaked magical theory up like a sponge.
During one of the castle game nights, he’d thrown some ideas around with Gunter, which somehow led to these afternoon sessions with the dragon.
He and Gunter thought it feasible to come up with something that would allow Cameron a fighting chance, in case he was caught alone.
Or caught with only one dragon guarding him.
The dragons were beyond fierce, but they were not immune to magical attack. It behooved them to make preparations.
Gunter sat at a back table, and he gestured Cameron onto the only other unoccupied stool. “I’ve got a list from Carla on good possibilities. The trick will be assembling something you can make on the fly.”
“Not have ready and available?”