Crown Of Hearts
Chapter 55: Every inch of you

Chapter 55: Every inch of you

The water was warm and relaxing and both of them sighed softly with satisfaction once bodies were halfway submerged.

Eamon’s hands were in Valerion’s hair, angling his head so that he could have more access to the dragon’s neck.

The soft moans of approval from Valerion made him bolder and he smirked as his lips found his earlobe, bitting it gently.

"I want to kiss every inch of you." Eamon breathed and Valerion shuddered, his breath uneven as he imagined Eamon’s lips on each part of his body.

"That sounds like heaven." Valerion agreed as his hands traveled up to Eamon’s waist, tightening his grip once Eamon licked his neck in a slow torturous motion.

He had thought he was an expert at seduction but his mate was quickly proving to be a master in the art.

His very action seemed to send his body up in flames of desire and Valerion feared he couldn’t be able to hold back for much longer.

He could already feel his canines sharpening as he buried his face in Eamon’s hair and tried to steady his breathing.

"Mine!!!" The beast in him yearned to sink his teeth into his mate’s neck and mark him but Valerion wanted to give Eamon more time. He didn’t want to rush him into doing something permanent and he nearly chuckled as he realized how selfless he had become.

Eamon’s fresh masculine scent that was spiked with arousal somehow helped to clear his mind and remind him of why he couldn’t let himself lose control.

This was Eamon, the man he loved and he was going to be as gentle as he could be.

Valerion smiled as he decided that it was his turn to pleasure Eamon as he walked towards a flat rock that was at the edge of the pool.

He made him sit down and with a tiny tilt of Eamon’s neck, Valerion was now in control.

He kissed Eamon’s neck, slowly trailing a path up his jaw until their lips met in a heated kiss.

Eamon’s fingers dug into Valerion’s back as the dragon’s hand that was around his waist caressed a sensual path down to his hip only to gasp once Valerion’s hand held his manhood in a soft grip.

The feeling of someone else touching him was entirely foreign and yet he seemed to like it more and more as Valerion started to stroke him.

"You like that?" Valerion teased, as he pulled away, letting Eamon breath.

"Mmmh..." Eamon moaned, his eyes hazy and his breath labored as his fingers sank deeper into the dragon’s flesh.

Valerion smirked as he continued to please his mate, quite intoxicated with the erotic view before him.

Eamon was positively flashed, his coffee brown eyes unfocused and his soft pink lips a bit red from all the kissing.

Valerion couldn’t resist kissing him again as he came undone, spilling his seed onto his hand.

Eamon could have sworn he died for a second before coming back down to earth as his breathing slowed and he leaned into Valerion who was now caressing his hair.

"I liked that." Eamon smiled shyly as he buried his face in Valerion’s hair in an attempt to conceal his flushed cheeks.

"I know." Valerion placed a kiss on top of his head as a satisfied smile played across his lips.

His own arousal was pulsing and his body begged for release but he was still so damned happy he had pleased his mate.

His little problem was nothing a long dip in cold water couldn’t fix.

"Valerion...?" Eamon whispered.

"Yes." The dragon responsed as he caressed Eamon’s hair.

"I want..." Eamon paused as he pulled away so that he could look into Valerion’s eyes.

"What do you want, love?" Valerion asked, his voice soft and endearing.

"I want to touch you." Eamon whispered, impressed that his face was not burning up.

He was becoming increasingly comfortable with this new level of intimacy between them and he wanted Valerion to feel the same pleasure that he had felt.

The dragon had not expected his mate to return the gesture so soon but he smiled as he slowly led Eamon’s hand to his member, visibly trembling once Eamon touched him.

His strokes were slow and hesitant at first, and Valerion gritted his teeth hard to endure the pleasurable torture his mate was putting him through.

"Faster." He groaned when he could no longer take it and Eamon increased his pace, quite fixated on watching every small expression the dragon made.

He looked so alluring with his head thrown back, his eyes shut as though he was in pain and Eamon rather liked the way his lips parted softly to release small incoherent moans.

He looked so wound up tight and Eamon smirked knowing that he could make this strong and mighty creature tremble with desire.

He had done this to him and strangely, he felt powerful.

It scared him having so much power over someone the rest of the world feared but

Valerion trusted him and he intended on returning that trust and love tenfold.

He could do anything for this dragon.

"I love you." Eamon whispered as he leaned in and kissed him, letting Valerion reach the peak of his desire in his arms.

"I love you too." Valerion breathed as his body stopped trembling and he hugged Eamon, kissing him with an intensity that had blood rushing to his groin only seconds after he had had his release.

He needed a distraction.

"Let’s bathe." Valerion offered Eamon his hand and he playfully tugged him closer, their chests colliding with a delicious friction as they moved further into the pool.

"What’s your favorite color?" Valerion asked randomly as he splashed water onto Eamon thick brown hair, letting his fingers untangle the soft curly knots that were being to form.

"I have a couple but I think grey is my favorite." Eamon replied, his eyes taking on an intense hue as he gazed into Valerion’s smoky grey eyes.

They were the perfect shade of grey.

Valerion smiled knowingly as he splashed more water onto Eamon’s hair.

"What’s yours?" He asked and Valerion smirked as his hand reached out and titled his chin up so that he could get a much clearer look at Eamon’s eyes.

"The colour of your eyes." Valerion replied brazenly and Eamon smiled as he leaned in for a kiss.

Valerion was getting more and more cheesy and he loved it.

They stood in a comfortable silence for a while until Valerion spoke.

"Eamon, I have been meaning to ask you whether you would like to attend a friend’s mating ceremony with me. Its tomorrow evening." Valerion said and Eamon’s eyes brimmed with curiosity.

"A mating ceremony?" He asked and Valerion smiled softly, inwardly scolding himself for having forgotten that his mate was human. He knew little to nothing of dragon festivals.

"It’s like a wedding but a bit more colorful and intense. There are lots of activities that take place. You will see." He explained the best way he knew how.

"Does the marking take place during the ceremony?" Eamon asked and Valerion’s eyes took on a smouldering hue as they briefly darted from the spot between Eamon’s neck and shoulder to his lips.

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