Covered In Darkness (Manxman|| #lgbtq)

Chapter Four

Chapter Four

   Ian gazed upon Cyn as he slept. Such beauty and strength in one man. A man that belongs solely to him. A man he missed and craved for two thousand years. Ever so slightly he leaned up, smiling a bit when Cyn's arms tightened around his waist.

Gently he touched his lips to Cyn's, licking along the seam of them eliciting a sexy moan from his husband. Boldly he slid his hand down Cyn's chest and disappearing under the sheets.

"Ian stop. Else I won't" Cyn says in warning.

Taking Cyn's manhood in hand Ian slowly stroked the flesh and planted wet kisses down Cyn's chest.

"I missed you" Ian whispered going even further. His eyes danced when Cyn bit his lower lip to keep from moaning.

"I missed your kisses" Ian slid on top of Cyn, their bodies touching in every way. Ian kissed Cyn slowly, letting their tongues tangle and nipped at Cyn's lip.

"I missed our love making" he grinded against Cyn and licked the shell of his husband's ear. Loving the feel of Cyn's hot body against his. His big palms against the mounds of his ass.

Without warning Cyn flipped Ian onto his back and settled between his legs.

"You asked for it" Cyn whispered before taking Ian's lips in a passionate kiss.

"I missed you too baby. Now don't say I didn't warn you love. Its two thousand years of sexual frustration you'll be victim to" Cyn smirked when Ian's eyes bugged out.

"You think I'd bed another? There's no one else for me Ian. I would never desecrate our bed or your memory like that. You're my life mate. Mine, as I am yours" tears leaked from the corners of Ian's eyes at his husband's declaration.

In truth Cyn could have taken another. Their bond was broken. And though it might sound low to say it but Ian did think of Cyn taking another, loving another, bonding to another. It was enough to give him nightmares for years.

"When I tell you I love you it's for eternity" Cyn whispered in Greek, the language rolling off his tongue and sending shivers all over Ian's body.

"As I love you Cyn, for eternity" Ian responds running the back of his hand down Cyn's cheek.

Cyn kissed Ian again hotter and wilder. He ravaged Ian's mouth. His hands squeezing every place they landed on.

Ian moaned loudly, loving the intensity of Cyn's kisses and touches. Oh how he missed this. Missed his mate laying claim to his body and heart.

Cyn took his time preparing Ian's body. It took everything in him to be gentle. To savor the very feeling of having his husband in his arms again. The beautiful sounds of Ian's gasps and moans. His flesh going absolutely pliant under his touch.

"I apologize in advance love but I can't hold back anymore" Cyn gritted through his teeth.

"Don't! Just take me!" Ian gasped, his body jacking off the bed.

"Aye, love. You won't leave this bed tonight...nor tomorrow...my cock will be buried inside you so deep you'll feel me for days" Ian groaned when Cyn whispered those words.

Without warning Cyn entered Ian and it felt delicious. Drawing his knees up so that Cyn can go deeper, his arms braced on either side of Ian's body as he thrust hard. Ian's screams of pleasure were muffled by Cyn's mouth covering his. Ian hit a climax so unexpected he could only throw his head back on a silent gasp.

When his climax finally ebbed, his legs wrapped around Cyn's waist, he rose up on shaky elbows and placed gentle kisses to Cyn's cheek, along his jaw and burying his face in his husband's neck.

"Oh yes!" Ian gasped and Cyn smirked, happy with the knowledge that he could make such beautiful sounds come from Ian's mouth.

Hot breaths and even hotter whispers Ian climaxed again and again and again. Cyn wrung each out of Ian with such skill and fierceness. Committing the feel of Ian's body tightening around his shaft once again to memory and keeping true to his words Cyn loved Ian's body with the passion of a dragon starved of his mate for two thousand years.

When Cyn finally felt his body and Ian's satisfied of their sex he roared his final release, dragon fire aimed at Ian's heart as he marked Ian again. Thanking whatever God or Goddess that lead Ian back to him.

Ian whimpered under the pain of being marked once again by Cyn, he smiled through it when Cyn's whispers of comfort invaded his mind. And when he felt stable enough he struck Cyn's neck swiftly, biting down on the soft flesh and moaning at the sweet taste of the dragon's blood on his tongue. Both climaxing again as Ian's bite brought pleasure to them. Cyn shuddered on top of Ian when he slid his fangs out of Cyn's neck and lapped at the wound.

Breathing hard they tangled their bodies together, neither able to move as their renewed bond strengthened with every passing second. Their heartbeats syncing, their breaths, their essences mixing and entwining so that all would know each was claimed and bonded.

Cyn secured Ian in his arms relishing the scent of their lovemaking still thick in the air.

"So...now we prepare for war" Ian murmured stroking Cyn's chest.

"Aye, my love. We prepare for war".

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A/N

Sorry for the late update.