A head-spinning smile flashed towards him. "I just bet you do."
Enchanted, Raiston heard himself offer, "Come have a drink with me. I saw a few tables towards the back "
"We don't need to waste a table when I'm sure there's a nice dark place where we can get better acquainted."
Rai choked on his drink. Bold little man.
He slid his hand down the smaller man's back, resting it just above the fine ass he'd snuck a peak at when Joriah was dancing. The clothes were as beautiful as the man. If Jory didn't have money, he had a keeper or Val had dressed him. He wondered how long the pair had known each other. A low growl built in his chest at the thought of another man clothing Joriah. That was his job. His dragon wanted to mark Joriah as his and wrap him in his scent. Rai was all for that plan.
This man would be his to clothe, to feed, and to care for. Possessive thoughts clouded his mind until all he could think of was taking possession of the man before him. Leaning close, he lined his mouth up with Jory's ear. "I know just the place, my sweet. Follow me."
"You got it." Abandoning his beer, Jory slid off the stool. His brilliant eyes were wide and eager as his pink tongue swiped the last drop of beer off his bottom lip, enticing Rai in a hot daydream of all the things he wanted to do with that tongue.
Raiston moaned and broke a lifetime no public kissing rule. Wrapping one arm around the other man's waist, he dove into the embrace like a starving man at a buffet table. Anyone could see him and he wouldn't care. In fact, his dragon voted for stripping the man naked and fucking him in public so everyone could see the claiming. Luckily, the human part of him vetoed the idea. He had a feeling the young man in his arms might object to such rough treatment. If the gods chose Joriah for him, he didn't want to curse their union with a rough start.
As the man's mouth tasted like paradise, Rai's lust-fogged brain couldn't remember his previous objections to kissing. Now he knew he could happily wallow in the taste of this man forever. When Jory opened his mouth, Rai took advantage and swept his tongue inside. The flavors of his mate exploded on his tongue, and for the first time, he felt absolutely complete. After several kisses, he pulled his lips away from the stunning blond and stepped back, gently breaking the other man's sexy embrace.
His ego got a stroke when those pretty, pretty eyes blinked at him, drugged with desire. "Why did you stop?"
"Come with me sweetheart." He used the low, sexy tone that had melted lovers in the past.
The golden beauty laughed and slid that fine body against his. Still smiling, Rai allowed the younger man to dance and flirt with him for a few minutes before slowly moving them both towards the back door. Jory waved to Z and a couple of other people sitting at a table across the room and motioned to Rai.
Rai gave Z an admonishing glare, daring him to speak.
Z simply smiled and blew a kiss to Joriah before turning back to the woman. He felt some of the tension in his mate ease.
"I didn't want them to worry," Jory said, turning back to Rai.
"That was kind of you."
With a nod to the bartender, Rai walked behind the bar and opened the door, revealing a set of private stairs to the second floor. He went through, pulling his fine man behind him. He could feel the bartender's wistful look following them. The other man's flirting with Jory hadn't gone unnoticed.
Too bad for him. Now he would never get the chance. After tonight, no one else would touch his man. He knew Val must've tried him first, but after having sex with Rai, Jory would fulfill the two-person requirement, and even if it took armed guards, no one else would get an opportunity to touch him.
Reaching the top floor, Rai maneuvered Jory through the labyrinthine hallway of doors before pulling a key card out of his pocket and unlocking his private suite.
Jory took a quick look around. "Handy." He flashed Rai another brilliant smile. In that moment, Rai knew if this man wasn't his mate, he would rather be alone for the rest of his life.
His dragon snarled its displeasure at the mere idea of not keeping Joriah.
Pulling Jory close, he gave him a deep hot kiss. The connection between their bodies brought him to full hardness. An attack of nerves had him setting the other man a fraction of an inch away. Did he really want to take his mate in a place where he'd brought so many others?
"If you'd like, we can go some place nicer," he offered.
Some place they could spend the night wrapped in each other's arms.
A look of caution entered those beautiful eyes. "No, that's all right, darlin'. I'm sure we've got everything we need here, and I think you have something for me." Jory unfastened Rai's pants with nimble fingers, slid them to his ankles, and followed them down.
Rai's cock wept with need, pre-cum glistening at the tip like a shining beacon. The proximity of the beautiful man's head to his dick threatened to make him come before he even felt his mouth.
"Suck me, beautiful." Rai's voice sounded rough to his ears. He hoped the man on his knees didn't hear his desperate need. He didn't want Jory to know how much power he had over him. Not until they were officially mated.
Jory's pink tongue licked across the throbbing head of his penis, sending jolts of electricity to his balls. The king couldn't hold back the deep moan or the convulsive tightening of his grip on Jory's golden head.
Those wicked silver-blue eyes flashed at him right before Jory sucked harder and made Rai lose it completely.
By the time Jory let Rai's spent cock slip from his mouth, Rai didn't know what he was saying. His entire focus centered on making sure it happened again. With gentle force, he pulled Jory back to his feet. "Strip, baby. I want to see what's underneath all these fine clothes." Clothing he would provide in the future.
