Draco #2
Draco smiled and reached for Henry’s hand. “Because you don’t understand some things, and I want to explain them to you. I think, perhaps, you and Andvari have not gotten off on the right foot.”
“He’s a pain in the ass and thinks I’m helpless,” Henry said.
Draco guided them around back and let his dragon eyes come to the forefront. His dragon had been quiet for so many years, resting in the back of his mind, that he’d forgotten how heady the feeling was having that extra pull of power at his fingertips.
As he looked around now with his other eyes in focus, he could see the line of the wards Henry had laid around the property.
They were in rings, concentric circles much like the mark he bore as a guardian of the Chosen One.
The wards were strong, but could be even more so if Henry knew more about his abilities.
“He thinks you’re important and wants to keep you safe. And, if I’m not mistaken, he thinks you’re incredibly handsome and wants to do other things to you as well.”
Henry tripped over his feet, but Draco was prepared after years of imparting shocking realities to Sawyer. He caught him before he hit the ground and helped Henry regain his footing. He could do nothing about the way his jaw had fallen open or how wide his eyes had gotten.
“Clearly, you missed the signs,” Draco continued. “Here, you need to strengthen the outer ward.”
Henry sputtered. “Wait. What?”
“The outer ward. Add another layer.”
“That’s not what I—”
“I know. Concentrate. See the magic and bind it tighter.”
“You’re confusing me on purpose,” Henry said with a scowl. “I don’t like it.”
“Yes, you do,” Draco said. He stepped behind Henry and pressed close. “You like being bossed around, but you also want to be independent. You’re used to having an alpha, but aren’t used to it being someone other than your father.”
“I don’t… no, that’s not…”
“Focus, Henry. Strengthen the ward.”
Henry sighed and his magic rose to the surface.
Draco could feel the cool wash of it roll over him and his dragon responded by lighting him up. A small shudder rolled through him and he pulled Henry even tighter against his body.
“Whoa,” Henry said with a sigh. “My magic really likes you.”
“And my dragon really likes you,” Draco replied. He gave a small push with his hips against Henry’s ass to prove just how much.
“Oh wow. That’s… wow.”
“Yes, it is. Now strengthen the ward.”
Henry growled at him but raised his hands and let his head fall back against Draco’s shoulder. His arms moved like a conductor as he directed the symphony of his magic with exquisite precision.
“That’s good,” Draco whispered into his ear. He wrapped his arms around Henry, letting one hand trace down his T-shirt covered abs to the top of the track pants he’d been sleeping in. The other he placed over Henry’s heart.
The blue lines of magic surged as Henry’s body came alive. He continued moving his hands, but his breath caught as his body responded to Draco’s touch. “That’s it,” Draco purred into his ear. “Use my heat to forge the bonds even tighter.”
Henry whimpered and pushed his ass back into Draco’s crotch.
Draco let his hand dip lower, teasing beneath the band of Henry’s pants and touching the trail of hair that disappeared lower still.
Henry’s magic surged, much as his cock did.
It had hardened fully and the tip teased Draco’s fingertips.
He lowered his hand further, taking Henry into his hand and giving his cock a gentle squeeze.
“That’s it,” Draco said. “You’re doing so well.”
“Draco,” Henry moaned. “I’m…I’m…”
“Come for me, Henry.”
Henry cried out as his body spasmed and his magic soared. The wards brightened to an incredible degree, becoming a blue flame that burned hot enough Draco could feel it.
Draco removed his hand from Henry’s pants, then raised it to his Henry’s lips. “Clean me up,” he urged.
Henry made another little noise before beginning to lick his spend from Draco’s hand.
“Look at what you did, Henry. Your magic is almost as beautiful as you are, but you don’t know that, do you? You don’t know that Andvari wants to touch you as I am right now, that he wants to make you feel as good as I just did. He wants to touch you, to make you cry out his name.”
Henry moved his mouth away from Draco’s hand, the beginnings of a protest on his lips. Draco moved quickly and rolled his thumb over Henry’s bottom lip, dipping it into his mouth. “You missed a spot.”
He teased Henry’s ear with his teeth, nibbling at the lobe and giving a quick thrust of his hips.
“Goddess, Henry, you’re so powerful. It’s not fair for one person to have this much beauty and power combined.
I thought Sawyer was bad, but you… Henry, you’re going to be just as addictive to me as he is, aren’t you? ”
Henry stiffened up again, another protest ready to form, but Draco was waiting for this one as well.
“And Sawyer wants to taste you, too. He told me, earlier. He liked waking up with you sprawled all over him. I liked it, too. Two beautiful men, curled together. I wanted to touch you both, to crawl in between you and let you both touch me. What do you think about that, Henry? Would you tease me with Sawyer? Get me so riled up I couldn’t think for wanting you? ”
Henry gasped out a breath, then managed to spin himself around in Draco’s arms. “What are you doing?”
Draco grinned and tugged them together. “Trying to make you see the way things are.”
Henry frowned a bit, puzzling over his thoughts as his body still sung with magic and release. “You mean…”
“I mean that you’re irresistible. Andvari thinks so, and so do I. Sawyer does, too. And although Eduard is a bit harder to read, I have a sneaking suspicion he’s wanted to bend you over a time or two as well.”
Henry grabbed Draco’s biceps, groaned at the touch, then looked up. “Goddess, you’re beautiful.”
Draco grinned and leaned in to kiss Henry. He got his first taste of Henry’s release, transferred from his fingers to Henry’s lips. “As are you.”
“Andi really wants to…”
“He really does. But he thinks you don’t want him. You were just clueless, weren’t you? Beautifully innocent.”
Henry blushed and leaned his forehead against Draco’s chest. “I’ve never…been with anyone. Except you. Just now.”
Draco groaned. “Goddess, don’t tell me that. It makes me want to touch you all over again.”
Henry huffed and lifted his head. “I’d let you.”
“I’m glad.”
“And Sawyer won’t be mad?”
“Nope. I promise.”
“I kinda wanted to kiss him more, but then I thought… you and Sawyer, you know?”
“It is me and Sawyer. It will be forever. But Sawyer and I had a long talk and he knows that dragons take multiple mates. He liked that idea. How about you? You like that idea, too?”
Henry’s lips quirked to the side and he had a puzzled frown. “I’ve never thought about it. I mean, my dads… it’s just them, you know? The moment my dad saw Papa again, he was done for. I always thought that’s the way it would be for me.”
“And it may be. I hope not,” Draco said. “But I won’t pressure you into anything more than you want. I wanted to open your eyes tonight, to let you see yourself the way we see you. So bright and beautiful, full of energy and magic. You’re stunning, Henry.”
Henry grinned and he wrapped his arms around Draco and hugged him tight. “Thank you.” He pushed up and captured Draco’s lips in a tantalizing kiss. “Now let’s do the other ward. I think I’ve got the hang of it now.”
Draco snickered but followed Henry back up to the second ward that surrounded the house.
He pulled Henry close again, but this time he kept his hands on the outside of Henry’s clothes.
He opened himself up and allowed the dragon magic in him to roam free, giving Henry access to combine their magic again.
The ward again burned with a bright blue flame.
“I did it. That’s… really cool. So I can borrow your magic?” Henry asked.
“Not borrow, exactly,” Draco explained. “I can let my magic strengthen yours. Our elements are different, so they can help strengthen each other. You can do the same with Andvari, should you choose to do so. His magic is from the earth so it would add another layer onto the wards.”
“That’s… something for me to think about.”
Draco couldn’t agree more.