Watching Lucian’s hand move up and down his cocks, his grip so tight that Cass knew it had to be painful, had Cass transfixed. He couldn’t tear his gaze away from the action. Even the sounds that Lucian made, the soft growls, the little moans, his thigh tightening under Cass’ hand were drawing Cass in.
Cass’ mouth was open, his lips wet from his tongue that kept darting out and licking them. He wanted to taste. He wanted to suck. He wanted...Cass was almost afraid of what he wanted.
He wanted Lucian to shove the thicker of the two cocks down his throat and pump his seed deep. He wanted to feel every inch of him with his throat, though Cass couldn’t remember if he’d ever sucked Lucian that deep before. He knew he’d licked Lucian’s cock before, had taken it into his mouth, but he was fairly certain that Lucian hadn’t treated him that way before.
Lucian would have a heart attack if he knew what Cass was thinking about. How roughly Cass wanted the other man to treat him. Cass wasn’t even aware if his body would be able to handle it.
Cass leaned in, another precious pearl pooling on the top of each dick and his tongue darted out, grabbing it. Lucian’s dicks jerked at the attention, another puff of smoke leaving Lucian’s nostrils.
"You’re bad." Lucian accused, and Cass slid his gaze up from the most mesmerizing thing he’d seen in a while to meet the narrowed orange gaze of the beast above him. He was tightly held in control, each muscle locked and his jaw tense. He looked like he was in pain, but Cass knew that wasn’t the case.
His leaking cocks were also a good indication that he was doing just fine.
"You said you’d cum easily." Cass whispered back, his voice quiet since the air around them was so tense. Lucian’s gaze narrowed further and he let out a sound that Cass couldn’t understand, but he knew was a swear on an emotional level.
Cass’ lips curled up slightly, his eyes warming.
"Do you know what I’ve been thinking about down here?" Cass felt the words leave his lips before he could stop them. He watched as Lucian’s hand came to a halt and Cass let out a soft noise of complaint. "Don’t stop." He whispered, looking up at Lucian again.
Lucian’s gaze hardened, his jaw tight.
"What are you thinking about?" Lucian asked, his pace quickening and Cass felt his breath catch. Holy shit. That looked...that looked intense. Cass imagined if it was his cock caught in that pace and he let out a soft whimper.
"Uh, um, I..." Cass trailed off, unable to tear his gaze away.
"Cass." Lucian warned. "Please. I want to know." Lucian begged and Cass licked his lips, a soft moan leaving his lips as he watched more precum form.
"I-I just want a little taste." Cass whispered and Lucian groaned.
"Fuck. Tell me after. I’m so damn close. Open your mouth. Wide, Sweetness. I’m going to cover your whole mouth with my cum. I’ve been saving it up." Lucian groaned as Cass eagerly did as he was told. He opened his mouth wide, staring at the hand moving up and down on Lucian’s cocks. Holy shit, it was so hot.
Lucian moved closer, the tips of his cocks bumping against Cass’ tongue and Cass twitched. Lucian’s body shook, his speed so brutal Cass worried he was going to hurt himself. At the same time, the smell, the sweet, entrancing scent that Cass couldn’t ignore, nor the taste, filled the air and Cass leaned in further.
He glanced up at Lucian, his tongue out, his mouth wide, and watched as Lucian’s helpless gaze, his expression, crumbled.
"I’m cumming. Fuck, Cass, take it." Lucian’s cocks shoved into Cass’ mouth, Cass closing his lips around the tips as he felt them pulse. The first spurt squirted out, dribbling down Cass’ chin but Cass sealed his lips around them, refusing to lose another drop. Lucian’s other hand came back, sinking into Cass’ hair as Cass’ hands both gripped onto Lucian’s thighs, holding on as the man pulsed into his mouth. His cocks twitched, pouring cum into his mouth as Cass closed his eyes, eagerly drinking up every last drop.
If someone told Cass two months ago that he would be like this, he would have laughed in their faces.
Cass’ throat worked as he swallowed, swirling his tongue around the two dicks in his mouth, catching every last little drop. He sucked and sucked until it was Lucian who gently touched Cass’ ear. Cass opened his eyes and Lucian’s gentle expression met his gaze.
"You can let go, Sweetness. I’m all done." Lucian told him and Cass did. He released his cocks, licking his lips, catching the few drops that spilled down his chin. He was sure he looked like a damn degenerate, but what they had done was...degenerate behaviour. They’d found a secret place and had done...a sexual act together. If his sister heard about this?
She’d faint, and then demand to be introduced to the person who had corrupted her brother.
Cass glanced up at Lucian through his lashes as he licked his fingers, getting every last drop. Lucian hadn’t tucked himself away yet, instead petting Cass’ head, brushing his fingers through his hair, tugging gently on his ear as he watched Cass with a soft expression. It should have felt strange, given what they had just done, but something strange inside of Cass’ chest fluttered.
It was...warm. Affectionate. It came from the same place that Cass had felt the desire to tease Edgar from, and that should have scared him. Instead, Cass paused his cleaning, meeting Lucian’s gaze head on for a moment. They were quiet, staring at each other, before Lucian dropped to his knee again. Cass didn’t fight him, letting the man approach and was a little startled as Lucian tilted his head back and ran his tongue up Cass’ chin.
"You missed a spot." Lucian murmured before his lips met Cass’. It wasn’t the fevered kiss from before, not even close. Instead it was a soft kiss, their tongues brushing against each other softly. Cass could taste the sweetness of Lucian’s cum in his mouth, sucking eagerly on Lucian’s tongue. Lucian’s laughter filled the kiss, his eyes warm when Cass met them. Cass felt his face heat from the heat of his gaze.
It wasn’t the same heat he’d just looked at him with. Something more devious in Cass’ mind. Intimate. Warm. Like sunlight in a good reading nook that warmed the pillows but didn’t impact your ability to read. Like a soft breeze on a good walk. A cold pillow after a warm day.
It was something that felt too big for Cass to grasp, and made his heart beat unsteadily.
Lucian pulled away shortly after, licking his own lips as he stared at the breathless Cass. Cass was sure he looked like a mess, exactly as Lucian had feared. Lucian’s soft sigh told him so.
Lucian’s hands worked quickly, tucking himself away into his pants before he reached for Cass. He tucked his hands under his armpits, hauling him up to his feet but Cass’ legs had fallen asleep. Cass sucked in sharply, the pain of pins and needles filling his mind.
Lucian froze, Cass froze, and horror crossed Lucian’s face as pain filled Cass’.
"Are you alright?" His voice pitched up, panic clearly filling him. Cass grasped onto his upper arm, begging him to stay quiet for a moment, to not move him.
"M-My legs fell asleep!" The words burst from Cass, pain making it hard to speak. Lucian didn’t seem to understand what that meant, panic filling him more.
"Asleep? They can do that? We need to go to the physician, right now!" Lucian was ready to swing Cass around like a damn doll but Cass’ grip tightened on Lucian’s arms.
"No!" Lucian froze at the loud objection from Cass. Even the small movements made everything more painful and Cass groaned. Fuck. Shit. He knew he should have adjusted, but he was too focused. Too...enthralled. Cass breathed deeply through his nose, trying to gather himself.
The pain, as sudden as it had come on, was slowly fading. Lucian watched, concern etched into every fiber of his being, but slowly, Cass’ grip relaxed, his muscles awakening. Cass swallowed, opening his gaze to meet Lucian’s terrified expression.
"It happens sometimes." Cass admitted and Lucian looked absolutely horrified hearing those words from Cass’ mouth.
"That? That happens sometimes? Why are you so casual about it? You felt terrible inside. There was so much pain that I-" Lucian cut off as Cass gave him a small smile.
"It’s normal, kind of. It happens sometimes when uh, a human I guess, sits in an awkward position that cuts off the blood flow to certain body parts. Think legs, arms, feet, hands, those kinds of things. When it happens, and then you correct the position, blood flows back into those areas. It’s usually pretty painful." Cass told him and Lucian nodded, while still looking horrified.
"So you are telling me I picked a terrible place nicely? I apologise. I should have considered that when I selected a location. Next time I’ll make sure to bring something so that your blood flow isn’t cut off. We should have used the steps, but I was being overprotective. I didn’t want someone to see your face if they got too curious and peaked around the corner. My apologies, Cass." The dragon sounded heartbroken, like he was the sole cause of this issue.
Cass felt his lips twitch.
"I noticed it was going to happen and didn’t adjust my position. If I hadn’t been on my knees, I would have been fine. Sitting on my ass would have been okay, but I liked my position." Cass told him and watched as Lucian’s mouth opened and closed like a fish on land. His face flushed, and Cass was actually impressed that he’d stunned him.
Lucian turned his face away, remaining silent for a moment.
"I’ll be more considerate next time." Lucian muttered and Cass let out a laugh.
"Aren’t you leaving soon, Lucian? How many more times are we going to have moments like this before you leave?" Cass teased and watched as Lucian’s expression grew somber.
"Hmm. You’re right. I’ll consider it more when I come back. After all, it’s not like you’re going to be out of this desire by the time I come back. Not from the way you greedily drank up my seed." Cass let out a soft gasp at Lucian’s words.
Lucian’s expression was thoughtful as he looked back at Cass, then he raised his head, looking off in the distance.
"We should get to the human lunch I had planned. I’ve only filled one stomach, I need to fill the other. Plus, I’m sure you’ve worked up an appetite. Your lips are a little pink, but not anything obvious." Lucian said with a wink. Cass flushed.
Right. They were in the middle of a date. Cass felt his chest flutter. The day wasn’t over.