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"What's in it?" Lachlan had enough brain cells left to still ask. "And what does it do?"

"Do you trust me?" Apollo asked.

Lachlan didn't need to think about it. "Yes. Always. If I didn't, I wouldn't be asking you to fuck me."

"Then let it be a surprise. I haven't used this with anyone else. I wanted to brew it for you. For us. For when I finally got my shit together enough to not be scared enough to see if you wanted me too," Apollo admitted.

Lachlan sat up and caught his mouth with his. He didn't have any of the right words when he needed them, but he was going to explode if he didn't kiss Apollo.

Apollo returned the kiss and pressed Lachlan back down onto the bed. He opened Lachlan's robe, and his soft, elegant hands ran over his chest.

"You just lay there and let me take care of you," Apollo said against his lips. "I might not be able to do that on a battlefield, but I'm going to look after you in bed."

"Maybe it will be enough to satisfy your dragon's instincts," Lachlan suggested, his hands sliding between them to undo Apollo's robe.

"My dragon is never satisfied when it comes to you," Apollo said, his voice dropping to a growl that told Lachlan his dragon was present.

He asked, "He wants to be involved in this? Because I'm down for that. I want all of you, Apollo. That includes the dragon."

"He's involved and not fighting for control. We are very much in agreement on fucking you," Apollo reassured him. He shrugged off his robe and, seeing all his golden skin and rose gold chest hair, made Lachlan bite his lip. "Don't look at me like that, Lachlan. Tonight is my night to play with you."

Apollo opened the oil, and a subtle and sweet fragrance filled the air. He tipped some of the oil into his hand and stroked Lachlan's dick down with it.

"Holy gods, that feels good," he groaned.

"I'm so glad you think so." Apollo took both their cocks with his oil-slicked hands and stroked them together. Lachlan's whole body throbbed, and Apollo's eyes shone as he whispered something under his breath. The oil heated, and Apollo stroked them again, whispering.

"Are you...hexing my dick?"

Apollo smiled evilly. "It's not a hex. It's a spell. And it's onourdicks, not just yours. You didn't think it was called 'Up All Night' because it kept you awake, did you? Oh, you did? Bless your heart, no. Consider this payback for edging me so hard the other night."

Lachlan gasped. "You're actually the devil, aren't you?"

"I'm a petty bitch when I want some revenge. You should know that by now." Apollo leaned down and sucked a mark onto Lachlan's chest. "Hmm. Pretty Lachie, going to be fucked good and proper tonight. Think of the oil as the best lube in the world and the spell as a magical cock ring. Neither one of us is going to be able to come until I say the magic word."

"Oh my god, how can you be so sexy and so evil simultaneously?" Lachlan said, a laugh escaping him. "I should have known sex with a magician wasn't going to be normal."

"Nothing about me is normal, and you are going to be praising all the gods for it by the end of tonight," Apollo said and went back to kissing and biting his way over Lachlan's chest. "So big. So delicious everywhere."

Apollo sounded more dragon with every word. Maybe it was a good thing Lachlan couldn't come yet because there was something about when the dragon came out that made him lose his mind.

Apollo's skin was radiating heat as he made it down to Lachlan's hips and the deep V. He licked the groove on one side and then the other, a little growl escaping him. Lachlan was leaking pre-cum, and Apollo had barely touched him.

"Look at that little treat just for me," Apollo said, swirling his tongue over Lachlan's tip.

"Fuck, baby," was all he could manage to say because nothing felt as good as Apollo's mouth and hand on his cock. He sucked and licked, and Lachlan threaded his hands into Apollo's hair because he needed to touch him. He was vaguely aware of Apollo tipping more oil onto his fingers, and then the silky slide of them was stroking over his balls and down to his ass.

Lachlan was struggling to breathe as Apollo toyed with his balls before pushing his legs wider and tracing his tongue over his hole.

"Oh, fucking hell," he squeaked out.

Apollo raised his head. "No one has ever eaten this pretty hole out for you either?"

Lachlan could only shake his head a little. His whole body felt hot and tight. Apollo only went back to licking and nipping. Lachlan was going to lose his fucking mind from not being able to come. This was the hottest torture he could imagine.

Apollo wasn't in any rush. He worked an oil-slicked finger into Lachlan's ass and lazily licked his way back up to suck on his cock.

If it weren't for the oil and the spell, Lachlan would have come hard long ago. Apollo was relentless as he jerked his cock, while sliding another two fingers in Lachlan's ass.