Dalton, Tymber - Fire and Ice [A Triple Trouble Prequel] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (10 page)

“Mmm.” Zack sat up and worked on Kael’s belt, then on the button and zipper of his jeans. Kael wore boring tighty-whities. They perfectly highlighted the prominent bulge of his hard cock straining against the fabric.

Zack bent his head to the bulge, gently nibbling on him through the fabric. Kael’s head fell back onto his pillow as he softly moaned. He stroked Zack’s head. “Don’t tease me.”

“I love to tease you. You know that.” He didn’t stop, running his teeth over his cock through the fabric and driving Kael frantic.

“Please, Z. Do it!”

With a chuckle, Zack hooked his fingers in the waistband of Kael’s briefs and slowly pulled them down. His cock, now freed, sprang up, rigid and engorged. A single glistening, pearly drop of pre-cum dotted the head of his cock.

“Mmm.” Zack’s tongue flicked at his slit, scooping up the drop. “That’s what I like.”

Kael’s cock jumped. Zack wrapped his fingers around the thick member and slowly started circling the engorged head with his tongue. Taking his time, he swiped his tongue over the smooth head, along the sensitive ridge, lightly flicking at his glans.

“Yes!” Kael breathed.

Zack shifted position so he knelt between Kael’s legs. He still hadn’t pulled his jeans off him. “Tell me what you want.”

“Jesus, Z, I want you to suck my cock!”

Zack wrapped his lips around the head of Kael’s member, swirling his tongue around it as he took it deeper into his mouth, until it hit the back of his throat. He bobbed his head up and down slowly, using his tongue as well as his lips to massage every inch of his flesh. With his left hand, he reached between Kael’s legs and cupped his sac, gently squeezing and massaging his balls the way Zack knew he loved.

Kael moaned and tried to thrust his hips up to force his cock faster and deeper into Zack’s mouth. When Zack pinned his legs down, he grabbed Zack’s head and tried to take control.

Zack reached up and pushed his hands away. “Stop it. I’m driving. I can make this last all night.”

“I don’t want to wait all night!” Kael’s plaintive tone made Zack chuckle. “I want to come!”

“You will, baby. You will.” He knelt back to his work, enjoying the warm, tangy taste of his lover’s pre-cum. Kael’s cock grew even more rigid under firm strokes from his tongue and the suction of his mouth. He loved making him come. Even more, he loved drawing it out, tormenting him in the best way possible, until Kael was frantic and begging for release.

This time was no exception. Zack’s own cock throbbed, almost painfully, inside his jeans as he worked over Kael’s member. His lover moaned and squirmed and tried to wriggle free, but Zack relentlessly kept him pinned to the bed as he used his lips and tongue on him.

Finally, as he felt Kael’s cock grow even harder and his sac draw up tight. Kael’s entire body stiffened. Zack went deep and long, ready when Kael’s juices exploded into his mouth. He swallowed every drop of his hot stream of cum as it shot down his throat.

As Kael trembled, Zack continued gently licking and sucking until he rested his cheek on Kael’s abs and held his softening cock in his mouth.

Kael stroked Zack’s hair. “That was fantastic,” he whispered. “That was absolutely fantastic.”

Zack smiled and lifted his head after applying a last kiss to his lover’s cock. “Now we can get naked.”

Kael laughed. “Yep.”

They shucked their clothes and climbed back into bed, this time with Zack on the bottom and Kael between his legs. Kael immediately swallowed Zack’s rigid cock deep into his mouth and enthusiastically began to suck on him.

Zack happily moaned. “Yeah, that’s right. Hard and fast, baby. Hard and fast.”

Kael knew better than to try to drag it out for Zack too long when Zack was this horny. If he made him come hard and fast, he nearly always regrouped in a few minutes for a second round…with his cock buried deep inside Kael’s ass. Which was exactly where Kael wanted it.

He paused just long enough to wet one finger and press it against Zack’s ass. That’s when the fireworks happened. Zack let out a loud, happy groan, roughly grabbed Kael’s head, and took over driving. He started fucking his cock deep into Kael’s mouth, faster and harder, until his orgasm took him and he rewarded Kael with a mouthful of cum.

They lay there for only a moment. “That was great, but I bet I know what you want, don’t I?” Zack asked in a teasing tone.

Kael laughed. “Um, yeah.”

Zack let go of Kael’s head and laced his fingers behind his head. “Then get me hard again, baby, and I’ll fuck that sweet ass of yours.”

With a grin, Kael started going down on him again. It didn’t take him long to get Zack worked up and hard again.

Zack sat up. “Get in position,” he said. “I’ll get a towel and the lube.” He lightly smacked Kael’s cute ass as he rolled off the bed and headed to their bathroom for a towel. When he returned, he found Kael crouching on all fours in the middle of their bed, cute ass in the air.

He wiggled it at Zack. “Like this?”

His cock twitched. It wanted to be buried inside that ass. “Oh, yeah. You’d better believe it.” He climbed up on the bed and knelt behind Kael. After lubing him, he started working first one, then two fingers into him.

Kael dropped his head to the bed and moaned.

“You like that, baby?”

“Uh-huh!”

With his other hand, Zack reached around Kael and slowly pumped his cock. It only took seconds for him to be throbbingly hard in Zack’s hand. Kael flexed his hips against him, trying to work himself back and forth between the dual sources of pleasure.

Zack squeezed him hard with his hand. “Gonna fuck you hard, baby. Just like I know you want me to.”

Kael moaned and wiggled his ass in response, making Zack laugh. When he knew Kael was ready, he withdrew his fingers and replaced it with his cock. He slapped Kael’s ass. “You know what to do.”

With another happy moan, Kael arched his back and thrust against Zack, impaling himself all the way on Zack’s rigid cock.

Both men let out groans of pleasure. “Oh, yeah,” Zack said, his voice hoarse. He grabbed Kael’s hips and started slowly fucking him. This way, since he’d already shot one load, he could last as long as he wanted.

And he wanted his cock buried in his lover’s warm, tight ass for a while.

He fucked Kael, sometimes hard and fast, sometimes long and slow, interspersing it with slaps on either side of his ass. When he finally had Kael begging him to make him come, he reached around and grabbed Kael’s dripping cock. “Go ahead and come for me, baby.” He didn’t get more than three good pumps in before Kael’s cum covered his hand. Zack didn’t stop, using the extra lubrication to tease and torment his lover’s sensitive member until he knew he’d coaxed every last drop out of him.

He paused to wipe his hand on the towel. “My turn, baby,” he said in a growl. Kael’s hands fisted the sheets as Zack dug his fingers into Kael’s hips. He started slow, bottoming out at the end of every stroke and withdrawing until just the head of his cock was still tightly fisted by Kael’s ass. Then he picked up speed, harder and faster, until his balls slapped against Kael’s rump with every stroke.

“You want it?” Zack asked.

“Yes!” Kael gasped. “Give it to me!”

Zack pounded into him, holding back as long as he could, until his cock practically ached from the strain. When he let go, he slammed hard and deep into Kael one last time, happily groaning at the satisfaction of shooting his load deep inside him.

Both men collapsed onto the bed. Zack didn’t want to move. “You okay?” he mumbled.

“Uh-huh. I can’t believe we haven’t fucked each other’s brains out yet.”

“I thought we just did.”

Kael chuckled. “I meant completely out of our bodies.”

Zack kissed his shoulder before slowly rolling off him with a grunt. “Now I’m ready for bed.”

Kael kissed him, then left the bed to clean up. He brought back a washcloth for Zack, and then they curled up together, with Kael spooning Zack, his arm thrown around his waist.

“I love you,” Zack mumbled.

Kael smiled and nuzzled his ear. “I love you, too.”

* * * *

Kael lay there long after Zack fell asleep cuddled against him. He couldn’t help but smile at his lover. Their relationship had too many dynamics to begin to count. Although he was physically older than Zack, and a dragon, Zack was mentally and emotionally far older. They switched back and forth in bed and in life, each seamlessly taking the lead when necessary. Like tonight, he knew Zack had wanted to do the driving, and he was happy to give it to him.

He also didn’t begrudge a second of the time Zack spent with Lina. Zack had a calming, soothing, peaceful aura about him. Just sitting with him and talking always relaxed him.

He could only imagine how much of that calming presence Lina needed on a daily basis to keep her from losing her mind over the recent events.

Zack let out a soft snore and shifted position, snuggling even closer to Kael.

Kael had given up on ever finding love. If it wasn’t for Bertholde insisting that Andel send him to Rick and Jan to help out with the prophecies, he might never have met and fallen in love with Zack.

Given the recent events, he suspected that’s exactly why Bertholde insisted specifically on him. Not just because of his past experience with hunting the cockatrice, or his translation skills, or even because he was cousins with Jan and Rick through their mothers, but because she’d seen in a vision that he’d fall for Zack.

He smiled.
I wish I could thank her.

He’d spent the first decade after his family’s murder seething with rage and hunting down the people who had killed them. Too wrapped up in his anger to even think about really grieving. Then as it became more and more clear that unless something changed he might never find the killers, depression set in.

He wouldn’t deny he’d even considered killing himself a time or two just to be out of misery.

Finally, it was Bertholde who’d slapped some sense into him, literally, at a small dragon Gathering at her home. She’d cornered him in her kitchen and laid into him about how his parents wouldn’t want him to end his life or spend it entirely in search of their killers.

Then she’d slapped him. Hard.

With her eyes glittering in anger, she said, “You dishonor their memory by simply giving up! You let the killers win if you do not live for happiness. I’m not saying do not remember them or grieve for them or sometimes feel sad. But to waste your life because you are too entrenched in grief to find your way out is not what they would have wanted!”

He’d barely heard her words, because the slap, while not terribly painful, had shocked the crap out of him. As had her harsh tone. Bertholde, while feisty, never acted like that.

As he tried to recover, she grabbed him, pulling his head down and cradling it to her chest. “Grieve, but live.”

Just as shocking, he burst into tears. She sat with him there in her kitchen, holding and rocking him as he cried in her lap while she softly talked to him in a loving, soothing tone. Finally, when he regained his composure, she’d wiped his tears away and offered him a loving smile.

“There is my sweet Kael,” she said. “You are a good man with a loving heart. You will find the man you are destined to meet. Have faith.”

That, alone, had shocked him more than anything. He’d assumed he’d hidden his sexual orientation from everyone. She smiled. “You hide nothing from me, little dragon,” she said. Then she kissed his forehead. “Your mother and father loved you very much, and they would not have cared one bit about that. Anyone your heart told you was your mate, they would have welcomed him in.”