"I believe you were sitting on my face," Lachlan replied.
Apollo scrapped his teeth along his neck. "My favorite place to sit."
Lachlan squeezed his ass. "Turn around and give me a little bit of that oil."
"Look at you trying to be bossy." Apollo loved it, though, so he gave Lachlan the bottle of oil and turned around. It got him up close and personal with Lachlan's amazing dick, and he loved that too. He loved his mate, and he wanted him to know it in every way possible.
Apollo took his time licking and swirling his tongue around Lachlan's tip and shaft, teasing and toying with him as much as possible. Lachlan wasn't shy about getting his own revenge with his zero gag reflex and a tongue that could move in a way that should be illegal. Apollo was moaning around his dick, making him give the sloppiest blowjob of his life.
Lachlan was shaking under him, so he knew he wasn't complaining. The blunt slick ends of his fingers toyed withApollo's hole, forcing him to stop sucking so that he could catch his breath.
"Holy shit, Lachie, don't stop. Fuck me," Apollo panted. He didn't know what good deed he must have done in a past life to get Lachlan Ironwood, but dark gods below, he was going to treat him like the king he was. "Stop, honey. I need to be on your dick. I can't take it."
Lachlan lifted him off. "Thank the gods because I need to be inside you when I come, and you're way too good at sucking me off."
"You can talk. I swear you have no stopping point." Apollo moved and was about to turn when Lachlan sat up and held him in place up against his chest. Apollo dropped his head back on Lachlan's shoulder.
"I want you to fuck me like this, right here, so I can see you," Lachan said. Apollo went to ask what he meant when he spotted his full-length mirror, which was angled in just the right position.
"I swear that wasn't planned," Apollo replied, looking at himself straddling Lachan's strong thighs. Lachlan ran his hands over Apollo's chest before dropping to stroke his dick.
"Fuck, baby, you are so beautiful. I could stare at you like this all day," he said, kissing Apollo's neck.
Apollo rose up on his knees and guided the tip of Lachlan's dick to his hole. Fuck, he was so ready, he barely met any resistance as he guided himself onto him. Lachlan gripped his hip and thrust in and out, always gentle, always considerate.
"Goddamn, you are so hot and tight," Lachlan whispered in his ear and whimpered when he was finally fully inside of him. "My perfect golden dragon, I'm so happy that you're mine."
Apollo turned his head so he could kiss him. Lachlan fucked his tongue slowly into his mouth, bringing Apollo down onto him in easy thrusts. It was teasing and so deep that Apollo feltlike something long walled up inside of him was finally coming down.
"I love you, Lachie. I love you so fucking much," he whispered against his mouth.
Lachlan cupped his cheek and kissed his nose, cheeks, and lips. "I love you too, baby."
The sweet moment passed, and Apollo began to move, needing to feel Lachlan fall apart inside of him. He had never fucked in front of a mirror, and a part of him was a little self-conscious about it. That disappeared with the burning hot way Lachlan stared at him over his shoulder.
"I love you like this," Lachlan said, his hand tracing over Apollo's chest and toying with his nipple. "I get to see your perfect ass bouncing on my cock." His hand stroked Apollo hard, and he bit down a startled cry. "And I get to see how much you love being fucked. Tell me what you need, Apollo."
"More, Lachie. Always, always more," he groaned.
"Need me to take charge, love? Is that what you're asking."
"Fuck yes, I do,"
Lachlan's expression in the mirror shifted, and he grabbed Apollo's hands and lifted them to his neck.
"You hang onto me right there, and don't you drop them either," Lachlan commanded, and a thrill ran through Apollo at the tone. His big hunky mate taking control did it for him almost as much as when he was being a sexy, sweet sub. He was the whole goddamn package.
Lachlan slid an arm under Apollo's and rested his hand at the base of his neck. His other hand moved down to his hips.
"Eyes on me, baby," he said, and Apollo complied because if Lachlan didn't move soon, he was going to explode. The heat in his expression made Apollo melt in all the ways. "There we go. Don't look away, golden boy."
Lachlan pulled Apollo up and down on his dick in slow, deep thrusts, watching every gasp and expression Apollo made. He found every spot inside of him that made him lose his mind, and then he picked up his pace. Apollo didn't think he could take the intensity or the intimacy, but he let Lachlan be in charge, and now he felt like he was being fucked right into his soul.
Lachlan's hand tightened a little around Apollo's throat, just enough to let him know it was there.
"Fuck, Apollo, I'm not going to last with you looking at me like that. I wanted to teach you a lesson for holding out on telling me that I was your mate, but I can't resist you," Lachlan panted, his breath hot on Apollo's neck.
"Pay...back…later," Apollo managed to gasp out. "Come for me, Lachlan, please. Oh, fuck. Don't touch my cock, or I'll explode, and I want to be in you..."
