Chapter 42 #2
Looking up at his mate’s face, Fionn said, fiercely, “My fucking uncle nearly killed me and he took you away from me. He deserved to die for that…and since I had to approve any plan to rescue you, I demanded it so we’d never have to worry about him messing with us again.”
“My warrior dragon,” Hunter proudly whispered against Fionn’s lips before giving him a gentle kiss, sensing how hard it had been on him. “Thank you, pet, I love you.”
“I love you, too, mate,” Fionn replied before licking Hunter’s lips. “Can we go home, now?”
“I think that’s an excellent idea, Fionn,” Dylon said, looking at his mate as he strode into the room. “What about you babe, ready to head back to the twins?”
“Ready when you are.” Cody grinned, taking his mate’s hand.
“Hey, what about all the bodies? Shouldn’t we do something with them?” asked Hunter, worried about someone discovering them.
“Not necessary…I’ve arranged for a clean-up crew,” Dylon responded, then his eyes widened, taking in Hunter in his White Knight persona. “Damn, I bet Eideard shit in his pants when he saw you.”
“You should see his wings, babe.” Cody said.
“Mate, show him your wings,” Fionn said.
Smiling at his mate, Hunter flexed his shoulders, letting his wings extend fully, then, looking over at Dylon, laughed when he saw the expression on his face. “Pretty cool, huh?”
“Fucking amazing,” Dylon replied. “Can you fly with them?”
“I don’t know…I have to ask Oracle some questions and maybe she can tell me,” Hunter replied.
“Yeah, she would know.” Then bringing Cody’s hand up to his lips, Dylon kissed it before saying, “Everyone’s outside waiting for us, babe. Fionn, when you’re ready to leave, Hunter can go with you in your portal, okay?”
“Okay, but we won’t be home right away…I want my mate to see my hoard,” Fionn replied.
“I’ll let Jackson know,” Dylon said. “Just don’t stay too long because Hunter’s brothers will want to see him in the flesh, just to make sure he’s all right.”
“We won’t,” Fionn said before adding, “Thank you, Dylon, and you too, Cody, for bringing Hunter back to me.”
“No problemo.” Dylon smiled, before leading Cody out of the room.
“What about you, pet? Ready to go?” Hunter asked Fionn.
“Uh-huh…but are you going to shift back…you know, to my regular mate?”
“I would if I knew how,” Hunter said sheepishly. “Oracle only told me how to do it, not how to undo it.”
Fionn’s eyes grew large. “You mean you’re stuck this way?”
Chuckling, Hunter said, “Not permanently…just till I can talk to Oracle.”
“What about your wolf? Does he know how?”
“No, I already asked him.”
“Did you try saying ‘White Knight’ again?”
“No, because that’s what I say to become one,” Hunter smiled.
“Well, maybe it’ll work…why don’t you try it?”
Indulging his mate, Hunter set Fionn down, then stepped back several steps. Murmuring “White Knight,” he waited but nothing happened. Shaking his head, he said, “Nope, not working. I’ll just have to wait till we get home.”
“Hmmm, you know, Ki told me how Logan shifts back to his self and maybe that’ll work for you?”
Shrugging, Hunter replied, “Sure, worth a try. What does he say?”
“He doesn’t say anything…just thinks ‘me’.”
Nodding, Hunter did as Fionn suggested.
Fionn watched in awe as the shift occurred, returning Hunter back to his beloved mate. Clapping his hands, he bounced on his toes, exclaiming, “Mate, it worked!”
Glancing down at himself, Hunter grinned; he was stark naked. “Shit, I don’t know what those assholes did with my clothes.”
“That’s okay,” Fionn grinned, “they’re only gonna get in the way for what I have planned.”
“And what’s that, my pet?” Hunter asked, moving so close to Fionn, his cock was firmly pressed against his mate’s bulge.
Eyes darkening with lust, Fionn asked, huskily, “Have you ever fucked on a bed of gold coins?”
“Can’t say I have,” Hunter growled.
Fionn shivered. His mate’s low, rough voice forcing his cock to harden even further. Grinding his hips against Hunter’s, he moaned as exquisite pleasure rushed through his body. “Mate,” Fionn keened, “I need you now.”
Placing his hands on Fionn’s perfect bubble butt, Hunter squeezed it briefly, before lifting his mate up in his arms. “Take me to your golden bed, pet, and I will give you exactly what you need,” he crooned.
Whispering some words, Fionn summoned forth the portal. “Entré…my mate,” he smiled, making a sweeping gesture toward the entrance, “and when we exit, we’ll be at my hoard…where my golden bed awaits.”
Within seconds, Hunter, carrying his mate, stepped into the cavern, its glowing walls reflecting the gold within it.
Then, spying the pile of coins shaped like a bed, he carefully placed Fionn down upon it, before joining him.
Staring deep into his mate’s eyes, Hunter whispered, “I’m not going to fuck you on this golden bed…
” Hearing his mate’s disappointed whimper, he continued, “I’m going to make love to you on this golden bed, my pet.
” Then, lowering his face until his lips met Fionn’s, Hunter groaned as his mate’s scent overwhelmed his senses.