Lachlan slid his hand from Apollo's neck to his mouth and pressed two fingers inside of it. "Stop telling me what...to do."
Apollo only sucked on his fingers and rolled his hips in a slow circle.
"Fucking brat....fuck," Lachlan gasped. His teeth sank into Apollo's neck, and they both groaned when Lachlan came in deep shuddering gasps. He wrapped his arms around Apollo, hanging tight to him as his dick spasmed inside of him. "Goddamn, dragon. You're killing me."
Apollo turned his head and kissed Lachlan. "I haven't even begun to kill you."
"I don't understand. I thought the magic was to stop me from coming," Lachlan said, the sweetest look of confusion on his face.
"Did you? Oh, no, that's not what it does," Apollo replied with a sweet smile.
"Then what..."
"I'm not going to spoil the surprise, but I suggest you get your breath back."
Lachlan lay back on the bed and slipped free of Apollo, making them both whimper. He grabbed one of the cloths he had gotten from the bathroom and cleaned them up a little, but he was nowhere near done. He might enjoy some edging, but his dick was so hard that it was starting to hurt. He needed to claim his mate, and every part of him was finally done waiting.
Apollo stroked Lachlan's perfect chest hair and muscles. Lachlan made a happy, grumbly sound.
"My perfect mate, all relaxed," Apollo crooned, reaching for his oil again. He tipped some into his hand and lightly traced his fingers over Lachlan's spent cock. It twitched with the first touch, and Lachlan's eyes opened with alarm.
"Apollo? Did you..." His words cut off as his back bowed and his dick got harder and harder in Apollo's slicked-up grip.
"Did I what, my mate? Make you magic Viagra? Hmm, sort of. I call this one, 'How many times can Lachlan Ironwood come in one night,'" Apollo said and smiled brightly at Lachlan's slightly concerned face. "The name is a little long, but I'm very interested in seeing the results."
"Actual devil," Lachlan whimpered. "I love you so much."
"I know, Lachie, and I'm going to take the best care of you. Always." Apollo stroked him harder, his other hand moving down to circle his hole. The expressions that played over Lachlan's face were a kind of magic all on their own. He was never going to get tired of watching his mate squirm and sigh and curse at him.
Smoke rose in his mouth, and he shifted up to kiss Lachlan. Apollo's dick jolted when Lachlan blew his smoke out of his mouth. A deep, possessive growl rolled through him.
"My mate," he whispered.
Lachlan nodded. "Don't you forget it, either. There's no getting rid of me now."
"Never," Apollo said, sitting back up. He widened Lachlan's legs, and the sight of him sprawled out with sex-heavy eyes almost ruined him. He slicked up his own dick with oil again. He never wanted to cause his sexy mate any discomfort.
Lachlan wrapped his legs around Apollo's waist. "Stop teasing and do it, Apollo. Fuck me. Mate me. Make me yours already."
"You are so pretty when you beg," Apollo replied and eased his way inside of him. Heat and lust and love burned through him all at once.
He leaned down to bite Lachlan on the chest and catch the breath that was being driven from his body. Smoke trailed out of his mouth and danced on Lachlan's skin.Mine, all mine.
"Fuck, Apollo," his mate whimpered. "I love feeling you in me like this. Feel you...everywhere."
"Good," Apollo growled.
He lifted Lachlan's hips higher and thrust into him. Lachlan was sweating and gripping the sheets, and Apollo was mesmerized by everything he did. The dragon in him needed more. Strength and desire were twin beasts coursing through him. He let his dragon instincts win.
With a feral growl, Apollo lifted Lachlan up off the bed. He yelped in surprise, his arms going around Apollo's neck.
"What the..." Lachlan gasped.
"Mine," Apollo snarled. He shoved him against the wall hard enough to make it shake. Lachlan's legs tightened around him, but Apollo would never drop his mate.
"Fuck...yes..." he gasped as Apollo pounded into him harder and harder.
Apollo was beyond speaking; the beast in him needed to claim his mate over and over. Lachlan gripped Apollo's curlstight and kissed him hard. He cried out as Apollo's dick found his sweet spot. Apollo wrapped a hand around Lachlan's dick, not slowing his pace. Lachlan's head went back against the wall as he tried to hold out. Apollo was having none of that. He needed his mate to come before he could.
