Chapter Four

Axlin

Castor loosened his hand's grip on my dick and let me slide in a little further. His warm tongue pressed hard against me, and his lips created the most glorious suction around me. I thrust again and his hands drifted to my ass, grabbing big handfuls, sending a new wave of need through me. I was careful with him. I didn't know how much he could or wanted to take of me into his mouth. I kept my thrust shallow counting on him to slide forward, knowing his own limits. We found our rhythm and his grip tightened on my ass as our pace sped up. He sucked me hard, working his mouth over me again and again, until all I could do was hold onto him and give in to what he gave up. His soft fingers danced between my ass cheeks teasing the skin there and making my balls heavier than ever with the need for release.

Castor scooted forward on his knees and sucked more of me into his glorious mouth. My breath hitched again and again as pleasure wound around my shaft and gripped my spine. I held on to his shoulders, nails digging in, because I couldn't stop them. I was close – so fucking close to filling up his warm, soft mouth with all the pleasure he'd spent the last few minutes trying to suck out of me. His fingers brushed closer to my asshole and my heart pounded behind my ribs. My star scale burnt hot, emitting the softest glow that clouded my vision when I glanced down at my shirtless mate with my dick in his beautiful mouth. Then one of those teasing, rebellious fingers slipped inside me. I squeezed his shoulders, nearly stumbling forward, as orgasm grasped me, spilling my seed into his hungry, sucking mouth. He gazed into my eyes as he drank down every last drop of my pleasure.

We broke apart panting and I helped him to his feet. We were too out of breath to kiss but I led him to the bed and ran my hands all over his body as our breathing returned to normal. Every atom of my body craved contact with his and resisting wasn't an option. Castor was hard and slick and smelled like my pleasure. When he'd caught his breath, I kissed him hard, claiming his mouth as my territory. His tongue swirled around mine and his fingertips dug into my back. He moaned into my lips as our bodies touched, trapping his hard, throbbing cock between us.

Breaking free of his giving mouth, I kissed up and down his neck. His swollen claiming gland peeked into the corner of my vision. My dragon roared inside his inner sanctum, more impatient than I'd ever known him to be. I swallowed down the sound and the result was a primal grunt tearing from my lip as I moved to place a firm kiss where the skin was pulled taut over his gland. It squished under my lips – so full of the clear magical fluid that was required to complete the claiming vows. My own shoulder ached when my thoughts turned to the gland that lived there, only now making itself known.

Castor let out a needy whimper and ground up against me. I kissed down to his collar bones and licked along them before turning my attention to the hard, little peaks of his nipples. I twirled my tongue around each of them in turn, making goosebumps rise up on my new mate's flesh. I smirked. I couldn't help it. He made me come undone the moment he walked into my job. I hadn't put myself back together yet and needed to know he was just as undone as I was. I didn't mind unraveling as long as I wasn't the only one who it happened to.

I kissed lower, stopping to twirl my tongue around his navel, once – twice – three times. His hard cock stood erect in the climate-controlled air of the bedroom. I licked my lips and then I licked him. I licked up and down his shaft returning the attention he gave me just moments ago. I kissed lower, sliding my hands under his thighs and forcing his legs up. He whimpered again at the change of position. I needed him to come undone with me. All this holding back and the tension stored in his muscles and joints – it all needed to go.

I sucked his balls into my mouth, teasing the textured, salty skin of his scrotum with my tongue. He bucked his hips. Yes! That's what I needed from him! I ran my hands up and down his thighs. With each breath the sweet, tangy scent of his slick arousal filled my head. I let go of his balls and kissed lower to the place where his slickness pooled waiting for me. I teased him, tracing around his needy omegahole. I lapped at the arousal pouring from his body. He was so slick – so ready. Still, I wanted to draw out his pleasure.

His fingers entangled in my hair, tugging. I licked faster until my name bubbled over his soft, kissable lips in a moan. I glanced up at him and he tugged my hair again.

"Up here," he whispered, his voice hoarse with pleasure. "Inside me."

I let out a long, slow breath. I was hard again. Just seeing him sprawled across the bed, his knees to his chest with his whole body exposed was enough to keep me throbbing every day for the rest of our fucking lives. I rose up onto my knees and scooted closer to Castor before letting him pull me down for another long kiss. His tongue twirled around my mouth – my pleasure and his slickness mingled together on our tongues. How had I lived without this? Without him? I'd never do it again. If a day where I couldn't be with Castor came, I'd fly right into the purple star that provided life to all three Starscale planets.