Crown of Dahlias

Fly Me to the Moon

"Val," Kieren breathed, eyes barely able to stay open. His chest was heaving, sweat glistening over his lean body. Nipples puffy and throbbing.

"Yes, my heart?" Val grunted, licking his lips, eyes smoldering over his gorgeous mate.

Kieren bit his lip, moving up and down slowly on his Drake's thick cock. Val was laying down, Kieren riding on top of him. Kieren only had his glittering black mid thigh stockings left. Val's hands were loosely holding his hips, breathing heavily, entranced.

"Take it, Kieren. It's yours," Val growled, Kieren's legs shaking, speeding up his movements. Wet slapping sounds echoed in the room, slick coating his Drake's cock. Val's cock was growing heavy, curving, Kieren letting out high reedy whimpers at it hitting every pleasure spot inside him. Grinding hard, feeling full and intoxicated by his Drake.

Kieren's walls started to ripple around the cock buried deep inside his asspussy, his body shuttering, crooning, his thighs trying to close but were impeded by Val's hips. Kieren was clenching around his Drake, breathing heavy, unmoving.

"My Drakain, let me?" Val breathed, fingers barely touching Kieren's hips, Kieren telling Val he wasn't allowed to touch. Kieren grunted, purposefully squeezing his Drake's cock inside him. Val growled, legs twitching.

"Yes," Kieren arching his back, tilting his head to the side. Black eyelashes fluttering, red lips kiss-swollen, "can't get you deep enough."

Kieren pouted, doing a hard grind, Val snarling. His twitching hands finally grabbed Kierens hips, knees pulling up with his feet flat on the bed. Kieren let out a startled sound at the sudden movement. Val fucked his way hard inside his Drakain, every last bit of control shredded by the feel of his mate. Their bodies were glistening with sweat, Val reaching up to press his hand over Kieren's heart; fingers brushing his nipple. Kieren moaned wantonly, one hand holding Val's hand at his heart, the other gripping his Drake's forearm like a lifeline.

Kieren was being bounced on his Drake's cock, moans falling from his lips unbidden. The coil deep in his belly wound tightly, Val tugging on his abused pink nipple. Kieren's head fell back with a gasp, legs spasming, cocklet twitching in a dry orgasm, unable to even spurt clear seed anymore.

Val snarled, snapping his hips hard and fast, until his Drakain's pussy squeezed his cock so tightly he couldn't pull out even an inch. Slick coated his thighs, grunting as he ground his trapped cock up, moaning low at the slick he was forcing out. It was like molten heat inside his Drakain, Val's seed coating every space inside.

It was long minutes, Kieren shuttering, both their chests heaving to catch their breaths.

Kieren lay partially on top of his Drake, the two sharing deep kisses as their pounding hearts calmed. Val's fingers traced over Kieren's skin, slipping a few of his fingers into the top of his stockings, his thumbs following the curve of his tush where they could reach. Val's cock slowly softened, Kieren slipping from atop his mate, flopping to the side. Val grumbled, making weak grabby-hands for his Drakain, sighing in contentment once he buried his nose against Kieren's throat scales.

"No more," Kieren slurred, "sleepy, sleepy."

*

The Drakain had stayed away from their guests for most of the week, very suspicious of the foreign Drakes and betas. Appareny many had come up to Val or one of the other Drakes of his family, swearing to follow the new law. Asking if Ezra and Kieren were alright after being attacked. Many wished to speak to Kieren, but Val had shut down anyone wishing to see his Drakain. At least for now, Kieren had told Val, wondering what the Drakes wished to ask him.

Ezra would start to shake if his family or Kanoa weren't close by, hyperaware of his surroundings. Kieren and the other Drakain had spent a night with him together, the Drakes hoping their mate's bonds would help Ezra to calm.