Omari Haru #2
Adrian rose on his forearms and partially twisted to gaze at Haru over his shoulder. “Ready for me to flip so you can get my front bruises?”
Haru stuck his index finger in his mouth and swirled his tongue around it, getting it nice and wet. He pulled the digit out and held it up. “I don’t think I’m done with this side yet.”
He slid that wet finger down Adrian’s crack to play with his hole. His mate let out a soft, pleased sound as his eyes fell shut. That was not nearly a satisfying enough reaction.
Grabbing both cheeks in his hands, Haru spread him open and pressed his face close, licking with the flat of his tongue across that tight hole. The shocked yowl that erupted from Adrian was much more satisfying, especially with the cursing that followed.
Haru licked and sucked the pucker, loosening the hold until he could ease a finger inside.
Adrian seemed torn over the entire affair.
Sounds of clawing at the bed reached his ears under Adrian’s desperate moans, as if his upper body was trying to pull him away.
Yet, at the same time, Adrian thrust his ass back as if he were begging for more.
He worked two fingers into Adrian, stretching him. With his free hand, Haru reached between Adrian’s legs to find his cock rock hard and leaking. He gathered pre-cum on his fingers and stroked that long shaft.
“Fuck! Haru!”
That was much better. He needed his Adrian frantic in his cries.
“I swear to all the gods if you make me come…” The rest of the threat was lost to a groan.
“I thought you wanted to come,” Haru teased.
“No. Want…want your big dragon dick in me first.” He pried a hand free from where it was twisted in the sheets and waved at the nearby nightstand. “Top drawer.”
He could guess what was in the drawer. He was just surprised. Did he care how it had gotten there or how Adrian had known? Not one little bit. His cock ached, and he was dying to be buried deep in his mate.
Haru released Adrian, causing the man to whimper with a mix of relief and need. He crawled to the side of the bed and opened the drawer. The only things in it were a black handgun and a bottle of lube. Yes, his mate was always prepared.
He snatched up the lube and quickly slicked up his cock before working some into Adrian.
He lined himself up and slowly pushed inside.
The worry that he’d not prepared Adrian’s body enough evaporated as they both moaned in unison at the tight feel.
A hundred muffled whispers of “please” and “don’t stop” followed.
The heat and grip of Adrian’s ass melted Haru’s brain. There was nothing left of him besides hunger and need. He moved slowly, trying to pace himself, stretching out every stroke so that he could revel in the feel of his mate. He wanted this perfection burned into his memory.
But his mate was a devilish creature that liked to test his control.
A torrent of filthy words tumbled from Adrian’s lips as he begged Haru to fuck him harder.
No matter how much he tried to hold back, his body refused to obey his commands.
He pounded into Adrian deeper and harder, basking in the feel of him, the cries of pleasure filling the room.
Still, it wasn’t enough. He could feel and hear Adrian’s joy, but he couldn’t see it.
With a low growl, Haru withdrew from Adrian and flipped him over as if he weighed nothing at all. Adrian bounced on the mattress, his laughter warming Haru’s soul.
That laughter turned to cries of pleasure as Haru moved in him. He hooked his hands behind Adrian’s knees and forced his legs apart and toward his chest, giving him a perfect view of his amazing body as it welcomed Haru.
All of Adrian’s skin was flushed and glistening with sweat in the soft lamplight. He panted heavily while his eyes remained locked on Haru. He smirked and reached down, wrapping his fist around his cock. His hand shuttled along his length, faster and faster.
It was too much. Adrian was too sexy. Haru wanted to hold out, but he couldn’t. He slammed into Adrian harder and faster. The last of his control snapped, and he tipped his head toward the ceiling, shouting as he came hard into Adrian’s body.
Seconds later, muscles tightened, and Adrian cried out. Haru forced his eyes open in time to see his lover painting his stomach with thick white stripes of cum.
Haru released Adrian’s legs, carefully resting them on the bed before he collapsed on top of his mate. Adrian let out a weary laugh as he wrapped his arms around Haru, holding him close, not seeming to mind that Haru was nearly crushing him into the bed.
“Give me a moment,” Haru panted. He turned his face to nestle it into the sweaty crook of Adrian’s neck. “Once I catch my breath, I will kiss the bruises on your front half and fuck you again.”
Adrian shook with soundless laughter, but the shaking quickly stopped while his arms tightened. “You don’t need to. It’s enough to hold you.”
There was a catch in Adrian’s voice at the end that had Haru gathering Adrian up so he could roll them onto their sides. In this new position, it was easier to see his lover’s face, which now had a furrow digging into his brow.
“What’s wrong? Was I too fast? Did I hurt you?”
Adrian swallowed hard. “No. I guess it just hit me how we almost lost this. I was so scared of losing you. That I wouldn’t be able to make it to you in time.”
Haru lifted a hand and brushed his fingers across Adrian’s cheek, wiping away a droplet that could have been sweat or a tear. “But you did, and I am safe. The powers from the goddess are gone, and I am simply your Haru.”
“Haru, I…” Adrian squeezed his eyes shut for a heartbeat and screwed up his face as if he were gathering his courage.
“Haru, I love you. I don’t know what kind of future we can have together.
You’re a dragon and I’m a human. How the hell is that supposed to work?
But I don’t care. You are my mate, and if we’re going to be facing down gods and magic, I don’t want to go another day without you knowing how much you mean to me. I love you.”
Static was the only thing happening in Haru’s brain for several seconds. He’d never expected to hear those words from Adrian so soon. He’d thought it would have taken years more for Adrian to fall in love with him. His eyes burned, and he blinked.
“Shh, Haru. It’s okay.” Adrian reached up and brushed a knuckle across Haru’s cheek, wiping away a tear.
“You love me?” Haru asked, his voice a rough whisper.
“So much. You drive me crazy, but I love your crazy. I love your kindness and compassion. Your strange way of seeing the world. I’ve felt more whole having you at my side than I have in all my life, and I don’t ever want that to end. You are my mate, and I love you.”
Haru swallowed, trying to find his voice. “And I love you, my Adrian. You will never have to be apart from me again.”
Even if he had to battle every god there was, he would keep Adrian safe and at his side for a very long time.