"I doubt he gave it much thought yet." Rai gave Jory a familiar smile. "After all, he'll look fabulous in anything."
"Or nothing," Val whispered in his ear. Jory shivered, bumps rippling down his arms. He could feel the blush growing on his cheeks.
"I just wanted to get to know my new nephew better." Oh, she did innocent really well. Jory would have to keep a close eye on her. One of his sisters had the same way about her.
"You'll have plenty of time to talk to him later." Rai gave his aunt a kiss on the cheek.
"And with that, we'll take our leave," Val said, sweeping Jory down the hall with the king close on their heels. "You're lucky; my parents were only children, and they are out of town."
* * * *
Jory woke up to silk sheets and warm bodies on either side of him. The light in the room was bright and natural. The morning after his official bonding announcement and it still hadn't sunk in that he was now responsible for two other people.
Shit. He had to get ready for a ceremony and plan a trap for his brother, but protecting his mates was paramount.
He tried to sit up, but both of his mates grabbed Jory, pulling him back down.
"Shhh, treasure." Val's stroked Jory's shoulder with his big hand.
"Calm down, love." Rai petted him in long sensuous strokes.
"Gotta get up and get things ready for the ceremony. My family has traditions to follow when we bond."
"Do you want his mouth or his ass?" Raiston asked Val.
"Is no one listening to me?" Jory asked, his ire leaving in a rush as Val's hot, hot mouth moved lower and he began licking his nipples. After biting them and sending tendrils of need through Jory's body, he looked up, his intense green eyes bright with heat. "I want his cock."
With little prelude, Val slid down Jory's body. A hot, wet tongue licked his balls with long warm strokes before Val swallowed his entire length with little prelude. Screaming, Jory bucked under the intensity.
"I think I'll just wait my turn." Raiston kissed Jory with a single-minded intensity. The combination of two hot mouths on either end was too much. Jory came with a strangled moan.
He hoped the room was sound proofed.
Val slid back up Jory's body, his warm skin wrapping him in a cocoon. He nudged Rai out of the way to take a kiss.
"What can I do for you?" he asked Val, his body loose and boneless.
"Nothing, sweet, I came when you did. I'm going to take a bath and leave you to the king." He gave Rai a look Jory couldn't decipher, before sliding out of the bed.
When Rai slid across him, he didn't care.
"Did you want my mouth or my ass?"
"Your ass if you aren't too sore from last night."
Rai's hand brushed across his face, an oddly gentle gesture for a man who looked born to violence.
Jory wiggled experimentally. "I'm good."
"On your stomach. I want to see my dragon while I'm inside you."
Willingly, he flipped onto his stomach. He loved sex from behind with a larger body covering his back. Rai slid his long fingers inside Jory, preparing the way for a rougher ride. Rai's gentle touch felt worshipful, like he was something valuable, like the treasure Val always called him.
A soft kiss pressed against his back made him blink back the tears at the tender gesture. He'd never had such sweet lovers until he fell into bed with a pair of possessive dragons. Now, if he could get them to kiss each other, his world would be complete.
"Go ahead, darlin', I'll be fine," he urged Rai, pushing back onto his lover's fingers.
"I don't ever want to hurt you." The quiet words fed his soul.
