Sawyer cried out beneath him as well, the force of their combined thrusts moving him up the bed. Eduard lowered himself shakily to Sawyer’s chest, seeking a desperate kiss as Draco slid from his aching hole and helped him move to the side.
“I’m not done with you yet,” Draco promised.
Draco
It had been years since Draco enjoyed another’s body, and his dragon wasn’t letting him forget it. He hungered for more in a way he’d never wanted before. Eduard had primed him, eased the worst of the ache, but Draco had wanted Sawyer for a very long time.
Eduard lay panting for breath beside Sawyer, who lay with his legs spread and his hole leaking from Eduard’s spend, Draco felt a surge of lust more vibrantly than he’d ever felt before. There was no doubt that Sawyer washis. His mate. His life.
He grabbed Sawyer’s thighs, tugging him up and opening his ass wide. He plunged his tongue in Sawyer’s hole, chasing the release that Eduard had so thoughtfully left behind. When the last of it was gone, Draco drew back and viewed Sawyer through the flames of his dragon eyes. He reached blindly for the oil, fumbling the bottle and pouring it over his dick. He added more to Sawyer’s hole then lifted him up from the bed.
“You’re gonna have to take the lead so I don’t hurt you,” Draco said.
His control was nearly shot as it was, his dick aching with the need to be inside Sawyer’s body. He spun and sat down on the bed with Sawyer straddling his lap. Draco ran his hands up and down Sawyer’s sides, learning his skin, where is soft spots were, and the spots that lit him on fire.
Sawyer braced his hands on Draco’s shoulders and pushed up onto his knees. Draco reached between them and held his cock steady as Sawyer began to lower himself. The first breach had Sawyer catching his breath in a surprised jolt. He squeezed his hands on Draco’s shoulders, breathing through the stretch, then allowed himself to sink lower.
“Fuck, you’re so tight.”
Sawyer grinned before pushing out and lowering himself another inch. “You just think that cause you’re so fucking huge. Jesus, Drake. Is that thing a dick or a baseball bat?”
“Well, it has been mistaken for—”
Sawyer burst out laughing, cause his body to clench up. He groaned and Draco went in another inch. “Don’t make me laugh. You’re gonna make me break something.”
Draco held onto Sawyer’s hips as he waited for the burn to ease. The light moment had helped Draco regain some control and he was suddenly aware of Eduard easing up behind him. Draco leaned back, letting some of his weight rest against Eduard’s chest as Sawyer pushed down again, letting out a weak groan as his body stretched.
“He needs more oil,” Eduard said. He reached around Draco’s body and grabbed the bottle. Draco held out his hand, accepting the slick, then reached for his cock.
“Raise up a bit for me.”
Sawyer did, biting his lip as he pulled up. Eduard slipped off the bed, taking the oil with him. He stepped behind Sawyer, adding more oil to his hole, then nodded at Draco.
“He’s ready.”
Draco urged Sawyer to him again, the way eased even more by the oil. Their eyes locked together, then Sawyer pushed down as Draco moved up. Sawyer grunted, then cried out, shuddering in Draco’s arms.
“I think you’re splitting me in two,” Sawyer whimpered. “But what a way to go.”
Draco ran his hands along Sawyer’s back, then down to his ass. “You were made for me.”
Sawyer smiled, his sweet one, and leaned in for another kiss. “I really think I was,” he whispered in reply.
“Don’t think. Know. You’re mine.” Draco pushed up, buried himself the last few inches and held Sawyer as he gasped through it.
“You’re carrying me everywhere tomorrow. Seriously everywhere. I’m not going to be able to walk.”
“I will,” Draco promised.
Eduard settled behind Sawyer, pressing up close and giving him extra support. “He’s stretched so wide around you, Dragon. I should have thought to add mirrors in here so you could enjoy the view.”
Draco grumbled deep in his chest then stretched his hands around to tease at Sawyer’s stretched hole. He dipped a finger close, then caught Sawyer’s surprised gasp with his lips. “One day you’ll take us both.”
Sawyer whimpered and writhed against him, his over-stimulated body desperate for release. Draco decided to have mercy on him, moving his hands to Sawyer’s hips and guiding them in a circular motion while grinding his cock even that much deeper into Sawyer’s hole.
“That’s it, love. You’re gonna come so prettily on my cock, aren’t you? Give it to me, Sawyer. Mark me as yours. Paint my chest and claim me.”
Sawyer threw his head back with a cry and began to quiver as his release built. Eduard caught his shoulders as Sawyer arched back, writhing in Draco’s arms and moving wildly on his dick.
