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Didn't take much effort to guess the contents of that.

Euclid settled between his thighs again, opened the bottle, and slicked his hand.Then he was finally stroking Dipak's cock.He gasped, expecting cool or room temperature, but the oil was far warmer than that, just short of being too much, filling the room with the scent of roses.He reached out to do some touching of his own, but it was too much, too good, and all he could do in the end was hold fast to Euclid's shoulders, crying his name as he shuddered through the first climax he'd had in longer than he cared to think about, because the memory of that time still hurt, probably always would.

"I was hoping you'd be fucking me when I came," he said when he could speak again.

Smirking, cleaning his hand on a cloth he'd grabbed at some point Dipak had missed entirely, he replied, "That will be happening."

"I'm thirty-four, not twenty-four, dragon," Dipak replied with a breathy laugh."I'm gonna need time."

"We shall see."Euclid stroked his own cock, pre-come dripping onto Dipak's skin, making him shiver, his cock twitch despite itself.

Unable to bear it a second longer, Dipak shoved, sending a laughing Euclid onto his back and crawling over him, bracing himself on his arms as he finally got that cock in his mouth.It was a hot, heavy weight, stuffing him full, putting his jaw fully to work.But Dipak had always deeply, deeply loved putting his mouth to work, and he had years of practice behind him now.So he worked slowly, steadily, laving and teasing with his tongue, taking Euclid deeper and deeper, hollowing his cheeks.Euclid's hand tangled in his hair, guiding and urging without forcing.

That would be nice, some night when he was more familiar.Euclid holding him in place and fucking his face with abandon.Right now, though, he was enjoying the chance to learn and explore, until he finally had taken Euclid all the way in, barely able to breathe through his nose.He pulled off, then went again, until Euclid said his name on a real, genuine growl and pulled him off.

"You are good at that," Euclid said hoarsely, "but I still want to fuck you."

"Pretty sure you're cocky enough to manage fucking me twice, dragon, but have it your way."

"No patience tonight, but do not worry, as winter settles in, I'll be more than happy to leave you too wrung out to leave my bed."

Dipak shivered at the thought, at simply being spoken to that way.Even Lochan at his greediest had always been a king first, and the only thing he'd ever wanted to stay in bed overlong to do was sleep."Sounds like a challenge, dragon."

"More like a promise," Euclid replied, then pushed him back to where he'd been before, splayed against the pillows, legs spread wide in invitation.Euclid bent to kiss the side of his knee, worked down his thigh, then withdrew to slick his fingers.

He'd not felt another's fingers there for a long time.Lochan had preferred his mouth, and when fucking him had been too impatient to do much in the way of preparing him, trusting to his expensive lubrications or letting Dipak do the work.The occasional tumble in the hay with a soldier or fellow courier or the odd handsome stranger on the road had not been the kind of thing for care and lingering.

Euclid prepared him like that was half the fun, starting with a single slick finger that circled his hole teasingly before pushing gently in, working up steadily, torturously to two, and then to three.Every thrust and crook and turn of his fingers was hot, skillful, addictive in its attentiveness.By the time Euclid slicked his cock and pushed inside, Dipak had never wanted anything so desperately in his life.His cock was hard again, exactly as Euclid had promised, and he could only moan and cling to Euclid for dear life as he was fucked in long, deep, steady strokes.

Sweat made Euclid's skin gleam, and his eyes were more brilliant than ever in the dimly lit room.His hair stuck to his face, and more sweat dripped down his cheeks from his temple, his skin flushed from exertion.Their combined heavy, panting breaths filled the room, punctuated by the slap of skin and Dipak's desperate pleading.

He had rarely had a lover he wanted to complain about, and plenty he was happy to praise, but he could not remember a time when he was fucked so well that he saw stars as he came.Euclid growled again, the sound reverberating in his chest, and Dipak hazily felt teeth drag along his throat and bite down not quite painfully as Euclid sank into him one last time and came.

Several minutes passed before Euclid finally moved, gently pulled out of him, and heaved to his knees."I want badly to keep you here in my bed always, hunter.I like you this way, wrung out with pleasure and yet greedy for more."He placed scattered kisses along his chest and throat and face."Would you like to soak in the hot water?"

"I would love that," Dipak said."I cannot remember the last time I got to enjoy a soak in a genuine hot spring.Is that why you chose this section of caverns for your home?"

"One of them.There are many, many more hot springs throughout the area, including a couple that I would like to make available to residents at some point, but it would be quite the laborious undertaking, for me and the dwarves I would need to hire to do the work, and there are other projects that must take priority."

"Like what?"Dipak asked, then groaned as Euclid pulled him to his feet."I don't think I've ever been fucked quite that thoroughly."

Euclid made a derisive noise."I cannot think too highly of your past paramours, then, for you are made for pleasure.You are a quiet hedonist, hunter, but a hedonist all the same."

Dipak's cheeks burned hot, but he didn't deny it.After years of poverty and then war, which was too often a different flavor of poverty, he had enjoyed his money and the pleasure it could buy, the books and fine fabrics and jewels and especially the marvelous food that he didn't have to catch and butcher and cook himself.

Though now he was settled into that old life, he could not say he hated it, and it was easier to pick out the luxuries that truly mattered to him than simply picking all of them.He would trade them all away, though, to keep Euclid looking at him like he was something irreplaceable.

Holding him close, Euclid whisked them off to the bathing chamber they'd passed by at the very beginning."Start washing.I'll be right back with towels and dressing robes."

Dipak gladly obeyed.The washing area was more involved than he had noted before, with piping for hot water and a place to discard used water.He'd just begun washing when Euclid returned, and they took it in turns to wash and rinse each other.

He groaned as they finally settled into the hot water, his well-used ass feeling the stinging heat acutely, but if Euclid had bent him over the edge and taken him again, he would not have even thought about complaining.

Instead they sat there in comfortable silence, enjoying the bubbling water and the strange mineral smell that could be unpleasant to some, but which Dipak had always found appealing.The last hot spring he'd been to had possessed a predominantly metallic scent, but Euclid's had an almost green scent to them, he didn't know how else to describe it."This might be even better than a royal bath, and I enjoyed those immensely."

Euclid preened in that charming way of his, though at this point Dipak found everything he did charming because he really was that ridiculous."I've been doing luxury far longer than any king, so I'm glad I'm better at it."

Dipak laughed.