Crown Of Hearts
Chapter 39: intimate and sensual

Chapter 39: intimate and sensual

Eamon’s breath hitched as his eyes met those alluring magnetic grey ones that were effortlessly capturing and pulling him into a daze.

His heart beat was an erractic sound and his mind registered what he was about to do.

Eamon was going to kiss Valerion and... he was nervous yet excited.

He had never kissed a man before so he had no experience.

Tilting his head a little bit sideways, Eamon touched his lips to those full ones that had continuously taunted him in his dreams.

It was a soft, gentle clashing of their lips and Valerion shuddered at the contact, his body burning up as his hands tugged Eamon closer to his body.

The kiss was perfect.

It had exceeded his expectations and Eamon wanted more of the intoxicating feeling that jolted his body alive.

His fingers clasped Valerion’s robe, his fingers tips digging into his chest as his other hand slowly yet surely landed in the dragon’s thick black hair.

As if sensing his hunger, Valerion’s hand landed on his nape and pulled him much closer, their innocent exploratory kiss becoming more fiery and passionate.

Moments later, Valerion broke their kiss so that his mate could breathe as his teeth and tongue teasingly explored his jawline.

Eamon shivered from the tingling sensation the kissing and nibbling from Valerion was bringing to him as he involuntarily threw his head back and gave him access to his neck.

Valerion eagerly took the offer and devoured his neck, trailing soft kisses and occasional licks along Eamon’s neck.

"Don’t... bite me." A breathless whisper escaped Eamon’s lips as his fingers tangled Valerion’s hair.

The dragon chuckled softly, his laughter more like a siren song that pulled Eamon deeper into his daze.

His emotions were in control and his mind was barely functioning right anymore.

"I won’t, even though I really want to." Valerion replied as he pulled away to look at Eamon’s flushed face, his eyes briefly darting to the enticing spot on Eamon’s shoulder.

The perfect spot inbetween his neck and shoulder where Valerion wanted to put his mark and bond Eamon to him.

Even though he really wanted to bite and mark him, Valerion respected Eamon’s opinion and he could patiently wait for him to say yes.

Waiting was going to be a torturous deal on his end because Eamon was literally a walking temptation.

His scent droze him insane with desire and his smile warmed a specific part of his chest.

Eamon made his heart beat again and Valerion liked it.

He had been dead inside for so long and he was starting to live again.

Eamon noticed the warm gaze that was fixated on him as he tried to catch his breath and calm down from his emotional high but Valerion didn’t let him.

The soft kiss that landed on his lips was a welcome surprise that made his cheeks heat up.

"You look enticing." Valerion drawled as he took in Eamon’s hazy eyes and flushed face.

Eamon lowered his eyes, feeling a little shy because he couldn’t find a reply as cheesy as that of Valerion.

His mind was still processing what had just happened between them.

He had just kissed Valerion...and he had liked it. Very much.

A few days ago, Eamon could have thought himself crazy for liking another man’s kiss but it all made perfect sense now.

Valerion had effortlessly seduced him with both his words and actions.

Eamon had found himself swayed by his cheeky and mischievous demeanour. The dragon’s sweet and innocent kisses and the way he seemed to genuinely like and care for him had also played a part in his feelings.

Eamon looked up at him again and found Valerion gazing at him with that familiar unfathomable yet gentle gaze.

"Can I wash your hair?" He asked casually and Eamon blinked, his lips parting slightly in surprise.

He had never let anyone wash his hair.

The idea of having Valerion running his fingers through his hair made Eamon swallow.

It was all very intimate and sensual.

The tips of his ears burned as he bit down on his tongue and nodded slowly to say yes to the dragon that was quietly waiting for his reply.

Valerion didn’t like it when his talkative mate was suddenly so quiet.

"Say something, Eamon." He coaxed softly and Eamon’s coffee brown eyes met his.

"Yes." Eamon briefly replied and Valerion smirked, his hand landing on Eamon’s nape.

"Yes, can mean a lot of things Eamon. Yes to my kisses...to my touch and to other things. Things couples do." Valerion teased lightly and Eamon’s cheeks burned a bright red as he made a failed attempt to glare at Valerion.

"Yes, you can wash my hair!" He blurted out, totally flustered.

Valerion grinned as he leaned and kissed Eamon again.

Eamon’s eyes were slightly wide in surprise at the kiss he hadn’t seen coming but his eyelids fluttered softly and eventually closed as his mind registered the breath taking sensation that threatened to unerve him and render him unable to stand straight.

The intensity of their kiss made his knees a little weak and Eamon wrapped his arms around Valerion’s neck and leaned into him, deepening their kiss in the process.

Both were gasping for air when they pulled away, their breaths escaping their lips in short shallow puffs.

Valerion lead Eamon to the deeper part of the lagoon and proceeded to wash his hair when his torso was under the water.

Eamon flinched everytime Valerion’s fingers sensually yet lightly brushed against his neck.

"You have nice hair." Valerion casually complimented him and Eamon’s blushed, still adjusting to this new level of intimacy in-between them.

"Thank you. I could wash your hair too if you want." Eamon offered, getting more comfortable as Valerion’s fingers caressed his scalp.

Valerion leaned in and placed a kiss on his forehead.

"Thank you but another time, we are going to be late." Valerion replied apologetically and the silent question was clear in Eamon’s eyes.

Where are we going?

"We are going back to the royal house. I have some accounts I have to settle." Valerion replied and once they were done with their short swim, they got dressed and flew back to the grand house.

Valerion kept Eamon close to him as they walked through the door and his eyes glared silent daggers at Eros who was casually seated at a table with Tia at a distance.

He walked over to the pair with Eamon at his side.

"Stay with these two for a while. I won’t be long." Valerion promised and before Eamon could respond, he leaned in and placed a quick kiss on his lips.

Eamon felt the tips of his ears heat up.

"Eros, keep your hands off my mate." Valerion warned casually, his eyes intense with a promise for violence if his nephew didn’t listen.

Eros offered a curt nod and faint smile in response. He had perfectly understood the warning.

Valerion turned and smiled sweetly at his mate.

"Okay." Eamon agreed to his earlier request and watched him leave before he turned looked at Tia and Eros that were looking at him with mischievous smiles.

His cheeks burned.

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