As he blazes now from the inside out, not relying on my Bloodwalker power to banish his curses, but finding the strength of his own heart now to do so, I feel something gargantuan burst from Ström.
It wallops me as it hammers us both, gasping in our relentless kiss. I feel how Ström’s incredible heart shines now, with how much room he has for everyone inside it, including me.
That powerful sensation careens through him, banishing darkness all through his heart in a scalding wave. I feel how he still cares for his people and still mourns what they’ve lost, as well as what he lost from his subjugation to Alfhild in his past.
None of that diminishes the love he feels now, though. It only expands it, as he breaks from my lips, staring with an amazed look at me, as I see his grass-green eyes blaze.
I hold my best friend as we come together now in a beautiful moment of love, heartbreak, and tenderness. A tender compassion like I’ve never known flows through me for Ström’s waterfall of bereavement;as tears prick his eyes, shedding down his cheeks in a beautiful wave, his smile becomes so wide.
Because he’s loving me, and mourning his family, and releasing his past, and expanding into the endless universe all at once. An incredible sensation rushes through me as I feel my passionate Second Drake find such a towering place of love.
I am in awe of his beauty and grace as both our hearts crack wide open now to this tenderest place. All my vast Bloodwalker power inundates him then; beautiful, it’s all the power I can hold in my tremendous, compassionate heart, as Ström responds.
Taking all that power and sending it out in a gargantuan wave, throughout the universe.
The very air around us thunders with his Bone Magic, as a concussion hammers us. A sound like singing fills the air; and it’s Ström’s singing, exposed, as he opens his lips and lets the beautiful sound of his natural Bone Magic come pouring out.
As he finally opens up everything inside and shows me his truest heart, I show him my truest heart back. I break into the biggest smile ever, beaming my love directly into him as sigils burn through us both, careening off us into the surrounding air as they light up with auric wildfire now.
Burning for him—as he burns for me, as well.
Strom is laughing from his brightest heart now, as he seizes me again, crushing me with his kiss. There is no more darkness inside him as we share this tremendous sensation, reveling in it to the max. His rock-solid cock pressed to my belly despite his flowing tears, Ström needs to fuck now—not talk. He grabs me, kissing me with abandon as we’re inundated by that towering wave roaring between us.
The fire of our love razes us as Ström shoves me down on the bed, hard and ready. There’s no niceness as we surrender to it entirely; only passion, as I tear open the crotch of his leathers with preternatural strength, glorifying in our animal nature as we surrender.
I rip open his leather jerkin so hard its buttons fly everywhere; Ström heaves me to the bed, ripping the duvet away and hauling my legs up around his hips. He finds me and thrusts in; I cry out from the rawness of our sex, but it’s amazing, as all our vast love goes pouring through us now.
My heart breaks for my Second Bloodmate, and is re-made as he fucks me. There is no delicacy; this is raw, real, and torturously beautiful, as Ström pounds his massive cock into me, over and over.
Sobbing, screaming, roaring, our voices meld as one as we pour out all the brokenness of our tremendous, loving hearts and find an incredible healing. Ström fucks me harder, pounding into me so hard it makes the stone bed scoot across the floor, and I know we need this release. We need the pain and pleasure of this raw, animal sex, as we let out every iota of darkness poisoning us, and return to our greatest light.
And we do, as I feel that blaze fill us both up now like a towering wildfire. The massive expansion of both our hearts explodes out of us; hitting the midnight sky, that blast of love makes both of us cry out, our voices twisting into one as our bodies thrust upon the bed.
Our dragons surge into one another in the ancient skies; I feel it, as our soul-bodies meld into that massive Ouroboros and we cry out from the beautiful brutality of it. As our dragon-voices careen through the room, our bodies explode with love; auric fire blasts from us now, whirling through the room in a cyclone of truest love.
It burns nothing, simply blazes the most beautiful white runes through every damn thing in the room. Our bodies sear with it now; ancient, unknown runes spiral all through us as we rut harder, gasping with our gazes locked to each other in our beautiful madness.
Infinitesimal white runes sear through Ström’s eyes then; I know from his amazed look that the same rush through mine. Our bodies are razed with our star-fire energy as our true hearts shine for each other; I feel it, as a massive unity melds between us.
Ström cries out, pounding me like a madman as our Ouroboros tightens into a single knot in the Void. I feel us become united, then, in apinpoint dot of burning light, which we create together; there is no separation anymore, as we smelt into one in the cosmos.
Unable ever to part now, something has happened to our very souls, as everything inside us crashes together. Our powers, our memories, our thoughts, our flesh—everything is just suddenly one, as I breathe his life and he breathes mine.
We come together hard, screaming with our endless unity as that never-ending star-fire fills us up. As we orgasm, I feel how Ström’s heart is inside me, and mine is inside him, beating as one. Ström collapses atop me, shaking and spent from our insane, powerful lovemaking; I feel the rapidity of his heartbeat pressed against my chest as that sensation also pours through my body, glowing and glorious.
I thought we had achieved true unity in our Bloodbond before—but now I know I was wrong. I feel Ström now in a way I’ve not yet felt with any of my drakes; like he’s inside my living flesh and I’m inside his, a sensation of being inseparable fills us to the brim.
It suddenly makes sense now, that he and I would be the first ones to find this kind of unity; loving and beloved, truly united now in our purpose, even our very lives, I feel Ström’s deep understanding of what’s happened pour through me as he rolls to my side now.
Staring at me with a towering love and surprise at what just happened.
We breathe in the aftermath, as I feel what it’s like to be truly united with a Bloodmate, at last. Both our hearts have healed because of the powerful love we’ve worked; as we lay together, sweat from our incredible lovemaking still slicking us both, Ström laughs.
His laugh is bright and victorious, though auric fire still shines in his brimstone green eyes as he watches me seriously now. He hauls me in as we lay in the rucked-up bed, kissing me just as hard now, but decadently, surprising me with his honesty and forcefulness.
As he kisses me, I feel that united energy pour between us. Ström holds me tight to his lean, fighting-mean body, and I can’t get enough of it as everything inside meroars.
As Ström finally breaks away, letting me gasp deep breaths, he slides down into the rucked-up mess of the covers. We cuddle by the brazier’s light; but in the aftermath of our crazy, incredible lovemaking, I feel how his heart has been healed.
