Crown of Dahlias

One More Step

Kieren sighed against Val's mouth, his Drake rolling his puffy pink nipples against his callused fingertips, Kieren arching and mewing beneath him. 

"No," Kieren whimpered, biting Val's lip in weak retaliation. His Drake smirked, leaving red marks against Kieren's pale skin around his chest and neck. 

"My pretty Drakain came so hard this morning just from me playing with these cute pink things," Val licking his lips, sucking a swollen pink nipple into his mouth. Kieren gasped wetly, hips shooting up as sparks raced down his back. 

"No, no more," Kieren shoving Val's head away from his chest, his nipples puffy and throbbing from all the abuse. Val pouted astutely, eyes having a hungry gleam to them. Kieren covered his hands over his chest, scowling at his dastardly mate. 

Kieren scooted his naked self from off their bed, heading for their closest with his hands hiding his chest, scowling at his mate over his shoulder. Val was laying on his side, head propped up with one hand, watching his mate with hooded eyes; full muscles and gorgeous body on display. Kieren looked away astutely, knowing that he would get pulled in to his mate's orbit if he got a whiff of Val's pheromones.

Relaxing once he was away from his mate's line of sight, Kieren got dressed in a few new pieces of clothing Eileen had dropped off at their room some time during the day; neither having noticed the bundle on Val's desk until after the two had a chance to pleasure one another last night.

Kieren was in white gold colored shorts that ended right underneath his bottom, a long matching white gold half skirt in the back that went to his ankles. It flowed prettily behind him. Kieren tied on a black crossed halter top that wound around his neck, covering his chest, leaving the bottom half of his sternum exposed down to the top of his shorts. Pulling his hair up into a high ponytail, Kieren stuck the white gold pins with dangling tear drops into the tie of his pony. Kieren's fingers brushed the soon to be scales at the base of his neck that went into his hairline, feeling an itch start to grow there, but refrained from scratching.

A low rumble had Kieren looking behind him, Val's pupils dilating, clearly appreciating Kieren's figure. 

"Pretty," Val murmured, Kieren flushing shyly, a small smile on his lips. Val gently lifted Kieren's chin with his fingers, kissing him warmly, Kieren unable to stop his hands from tracing down the lines of muscle along his Drake's body. Val bumped his nose against Kieren's, getting dressed himself. He was in tailored white gold pants with a pitch black long sleeved button up shirt, Kieren doing a double take. 

"My Drake?" Kieren whispered in shock, slowly stepping towards his mate, his hands gently gliding down Val's shirt. Val grabbed Kieren's hands, kissing his finger tips. Val looked dashing, possessiveness curling inside of Kieren.

"I am proud to wear my Drakain's color," Val whispered, Kieren feeling tears glisten his eyes, Val kissing each eye gently. Brushing his thumbs underneath Kieren's bottom eyelids, placing another kiss against Kieren's forehead. Kieren felt his heart swell at the tender touches from his Drake, the two slowly separating. Val slipped on his usual shoes, Kieren slipping on his black flats.

Val had come over, kneeling in front of Kieren, Kieren seeing his Drake place a white gold ankle bracelet on him; little white gold tear drops dangling all around it. 

"There are no black gems within the vaults. If they exist, I will be sure to get some, or at least find out where they can be mined," Val said, lifting Kieren's foot higher to kiss his ankle bone. Kieren flushed at that shaking his head.

"Val, my Drake, you don't need to do such a thing," Kieren said quickly, flustered.

"You will have the finest things Kieren, I won't argue about this with you," Val said sternly, Kieren biting his lip, unsure.