“Technically, you tried to save me,” I teased. “I saved us.”
Xaedren growled.
“All right. All right. Ease down, big guy.” I kissed his cheek. “It's the thought that counts.”
He nipped my chin. “The sex only made things worse. I don't know what it is about you. I can't get past you. I want more. And I don't want to share.”
A warm feeling spread through my chest as I stared into his earnest eyes. “I want more of you too and I don't want to share you either.”
“Good.” Xae lifted me off his lap, but only to bend forward with me, laying me on my back. My legs wrapped tighter around his waist as he wedged his cock against my bottom. “Now, give me that ass.”
“Could we use some oil this time?” I lowered my legs.
“Oil?” Xae frowned.
“For lubrication. It works much better than saliva.”
Xaedren frowned and looked around his room. “I don't think I have any.”
“Have you never used oil before?”
“No.”
“Holy shit!” I pushed on his shoulders until he sat up. “Stay here. I'll go get some. You're gonna love this!” I snatched up my pants and pulled them on as Xaedren sprawled back against his pillows. Seeing his beautiful body on full display, his cock standing up straight from his lap, made me pause and grin dumbly.
“Ember?” Xae drawled knowingly.
“Right! I'm going.” I ran out the door, then raced down the hallway.
I knew I didn't have any oil in my room, so I had to go down to the kitchen. It took longer than expected. Not only was the kitchen on the ground level of the citadel, but it was also run by Creen, and they didn't like letting anyone not Creen do anything in their kitchen. I had five of them circling me within seconds of entering the vast, high-ceilinged room, offering me everything from a sandwich to a mug of ale to a whole roasted chicken.
“I just need a bottle of oil,” I said.
Within seconds, those five Creen had five different types of oil in their hands, lifting the bottles to me with hopeful grins, their antennae shivering with their eagerness.
“Uh.” I looked over the multicolored bottles. “Which one gives the best slide?”
The Creens' eyes widened. They looked at each other.
One of them held up his bottle and said, “This one is best for lubrication, my lord.”
“Thanks, buddy!” I grabbed the bottle and ran out as the Creen giggled.
I barely made it down the hallway before I ran into Xaedren. And I mean that literally. I rounded a corner and barreled straight into his bare chest. He barely grunted from the impact while I cried out as if I'd hit a tree. Then he saw it was me and growled. And I mean he literally growled like an animal. I found myself once more tossed over his shoulder. But this time, instead of taking me to his room, Xae kicked open the first door he came to and took me into the darkness beyond.
After shutting the door, Xae set me down on the floor and pushed me forward. I fell over something, bending at the waist. A wooden crate, I think. It was the perfect height for what my lover had in mind.
“Xae, I can't see,” I said.
“And I can't wait any longer. Give me the fucking oil!”
I handed him the bottle, then hurried to push down my pants. I heard some shuffling as he removed his pants as well, then a hand shoved one of my butt cheeks aside and oil dripped over my entrance. I shuddered eagerly, my cock dripping too, and reached back to hold the other cheek out.
“Good boy,” Xaedren rumbled. Then he set the bottle down beside me and slipped his slick cock between my cheeks. “You can let go now.”
I let go of my ass and grabbed the edge of the crate. Just in time too. Xaedren slid into me and groaned. His hands gripped my ass and kneaded as he worked himself slowly deeper, knowing I preferred that to a sudden entrance. Yes, I told him. That's how comfortable I was with him.
“Xae,” I moaned and pushed back, the oil allowing me to take more of him faster.
