"Y-Yes. Oh, fuck," Lachlan stammered, almost delirious.
Apollo grabbed his thighs and widened them further so he could fuck him even deeper. He switched angles, and Lachlan swore as every thrust hit his p-spot.
Apollo licked the sweat off his spine. "You want me to breed this pretty hole of yours? Is that what you are asking me? Because if I do, I'm going to fill you so full that you're going to still have me inside of you during the fight tomorrow."
"Fuck, yes, please." Lachlan wanted that. He wanted Apollo to do whatever he wanted to him.
Apollo's hand moved back under him, and he started to time his strokes and thrusts together, so Lachlan felt like he was getting fucked and fucking at the same time. He was sobbing Apollo's name, his whole body about to shut down because he couldn't take anymore.
Apollo whispered a chant under his breath, sending more smoke curling around Lachlan's whole body. He gripped his cock hard enough to make his gasp.
"You ready to come?"Apollo whispered mockingly in his ear.
"Fuck you..." Lachlan ground between his teeth.
Apollo only laughed and fucked him harder, his dick slamming into him with every pounding thrust.
"It doesn't really matter if you do or don't. You don't come until I say," Apollo panted. His hand and dick synced their rhythm again, and his smokey whisper tickled Lachlan's ear. "Come for me."
Lachlan's body gave in as he shouted incoherently into the mattress and came and came and came. He soaked the bed under him, and he couldn't stop. Apollo stroked him mercilessly all the way through it, and then he growled Lachlan's name through his teeth and filled him up with come, just as he promised. It was so hot, Lachlan could feel it painting his insides, marking him so deep in a way no one had before.
Apollo leaned over him and brushed his sweaty curls back from his face. "You're such a good boy for me, aren't you?"
"Y-Yes," Lachlan sobbed, unable to get enough air in his lungs.
Apollo licked his tears and hummed. He let out a soft growl as he slipped free, making Lachlan whimper again.
Apollo made another growling sound, and his fingers stroked his come back into his ass. "So fucking sexy and stuffed full. I knew you had a sweet little sub in there somewhere. I could smell the switch on you."
"Apollo, you're...you're killing me," Lachlan said, his ass clenching around his fingers. Apollo relented, but only so he could roll Lachlan over onto his back.
"Look at the mess you made," Apollo chided in that gentle, mocking voice that was stripping Lachlan bare. He licked Lachlan's spent cock but only once. "So fucking delicious. Stay right there."
"I can't feel my body," Lachlan whispered because he was sure he was floating somewhere above it. He had never felt anything like it before. Apollo came back to his side of the bed and held a bottle to his lips. "Drink. It'll help."
Lachlan downed the potion that Apollo tilted in his mouth. It tasted of mangoes, and the shaky feeling left him. "What was that?"
"It's called 'The Drop,' and it helps big, sexy subs get back on their feet," Apollo replied, and he downed something else. "Thisone is mostly electrolytes because I think you fucked the soul from my body."
"I don't know what you did to mine then," Lachlan said, a dopey smile spreading across his face. "I'm glad I waited for you to do it, Apollo. I thought I was dying for a bit there."
Apollo grinned. His teeth were back to normal, but his eyes weren't. "I liked seeing my smoke bonds on you. I'll have to practice that and turn them into something more secure, perhaps. I like the idea of you being unable to run away from me."
Lachlan smiled. "Baby, I can't feel my legs right now. I'm not running anywhere."
"That's right. You're going nowhere," Apollo said, bending down to kiss him. "Except to the shower with me."
In the end, Apollo had to half-carry him just to get him in there. Lachlan was floating on a cloud, barely aware of his body. Apollo soaped him down, gently massaging him as he went, and bit by bit, Lachlan came back down into his body. Apollo washed his legs, making him whimper again as he pushed his come back inside him. He really was going to be going to battle with it inside of him. The idea made something warm bloom in his chest. They didn't speak, but they were enclosed in a deep calm.
Apollo stripped the cover off the bed before putting Lachlan into it. Lachlan swallowed back tears again as he curled around Apollo and rested his head on his chest.
"I love you," he whispered.
Apollo's fingers stroked his hair tenderly. "I love you too. Now go to sleep. We have a big day tomorrow, and it's going to be too many hours before I can get inside of you again."
"I think I'm going to ask more questions in the future when you bust out a special oil," Lachlan whispered.
Apollo laughed evilly. "Hush your mouth. You love how I surprise you." He kissed Lachlan's head, and his tone softened."I actually have another really big surprise already planned...but not until we get home. Think of it as something to live for."
