The Dragon and His Prince{ManxMan}

*Chapter 68

Epilogue...

Zavian

While adjusting to my new environment was what most would call an extreme change compared to Arawan, it wasn't all that different save for the fact that people around these parts were everything but human.

It had only been a few weeks and a routine had developed. Marius and I spent more time in our home making love than roaming around Crete. Which, I had to admit was bigger than I thought. There were currently two cities on the island, The city of Crete which I guess was the main city and the city of Etruria. The politics of it all was simple as far as I had gathered, but I wasn't going to get into that.

The people were welcoming, many looked up to Marius as a hero, mainly for being the product or their fifth founder, the one who made this place with his lover. Marius didn't visit the city much because of this.

He was on top of me again, my eyes fluttered as he inhaled deeply, his nose trailing the length of my neck, his hands sending vibrations of pleasure over my chest. His touch, I craved it more than anything.

"Marius," I murmured softly and he purred, laying flat on top of me he brought his head from hiding and stared down at me, his eyes were lit brightly red and he stuck his tongue out and ran it over my cheek, I laughed at the sensation and the random burst of the act. "Marius!" I whined then and moved around.

"I love you." My laughter died softly, my face smiling.

"And I love you." I grabbed his cheeks and pulled him down. His plump soft lips caressed my own and our tongues danced lustrously.

I pushed his shoulders, forcing him onto his back as I straddled him,not once breaking out kiss. He grabbed my hips, pulling them down firmly onto his and moaned. I shifted my position slightly, allowing myself to rub against him more freely.

We were already naked, I felt his hardening length press against me, the pulsing of his veined cock, had me shivering as I dug my nails into his chest, he pulled away from the kiss by lightly pushing my chest. Panting, I stared down at him, rubbing my fingers along his face and jaw line.

"Will you...?" I tilted my head as he flushed, eyes wide and vulnerable. "Will you get inside me?"

I blinked, my eyes fluttered in surprise and I felt my body flush, my erection twitch at his words and I nodded, smiling shyly, I bent down.

"As you wish." I kissed him gently, a feather of a touch of our lips and he grabbed the back of my neck, pulling me firmly against him for a real kiss, growling his need, his other hand on my back, fingers digging into my skin.

His hips twitched up, grinding against me and I moaned. I moved while we kissed, sliding my legs between his and allowing our erections to slide against one another. The heat of our skin pulsing and sliding was euphoric. Being with him this way, without worry or car, I felt lightheaded and more alive than I every thought possible.

I smiled as we kissed, grabbing onto his thigh, I urged it up and slid my fingers along the curve of his ass, he shivered beneath me.

"I love you." I told him in between kisses. And I meant it, everytime.

The market was busy, Marius held my hand firmly, looking around as though a threat may be lurking, it was a habit I wondered if he could ever let it go.