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My Dragon, My Dom

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by Dulce Dennison


  “Oh, God!” Corbin’s back arched off the floor and his hands smacked down on the floor and fisted the blanket, as he fought the urge to bury his hands in Josh’s hair and force his cock further into that delightful, hot, wet mouth that was doing evil, evil things...like making Corbin lose the control he was so proud of.

  Josh licked and sucked, nibbled and teased, but Corbin did his damndest not to come in his mate’s mouth. He wanted to come in that sexy, delectable ass as he bit down and claimed his mate. It’s what both his dragon and he wanted, needed.

  “Fuck!” He felt a spurt of cum, and then another. “Can’t. Hold. On.”

  If anything, Josh seemed to double his efforts, sucking longer and harder, drawing every drop from Corbin. When Corbin couldn’t fight it anymore, he exploded in Josh’s mouth, a cry escaping his lips as it felt like his very soul was being sucked out of him. He couldn’t remember a time he’d ever come so hard and he hoped like hell he had enough stamina for what he had planned this evening.

  Corbin fell back on the blanket, limp and sated. Through hooded eyes, he watched as Josh licked his lips clean then stretched out beside him.

  “I think you damn near killed me,” Corbin said between pants.

  Josh smiled and rolled onto his back, crossing his arms at the wrist over his head. “Do with me what you will, oh mighty dragon.”

  Corbin snorted. “Sass like that will get your ass paddled.”

  Josh’s eyebrows bounced up and down. “Promise?”

  Corbin growled softly. “I mean it, Josh. You’re just asking to be tied to the spanking bench.”

  Josh bolted upright. “You have one?”

  The dragon studied him with an arched eyebrow. “I have a whole playroom. Had you not run off like a loon and gotten shot, you might have seen it before now.”

  His mate vibrated with energy. “Can I see it now?”

  Corbin looked down at the unused toy on the blanket. “You don’t want to wait until we’re done?”

  “I may not have any energy left when we’re done. Besides, just knowing all the naughty things you can do to me, when I’m well, will just amp up my arousal and make tonight even more special.”

  “Very well.” Corbin smiled and rose to his feet, holding out a hand to Josh. “Come along, pet.”

  “Pet?”

  “You prefer Sub? Slave?”

  “Does this mean I get to call you Master?”

  Corbin chuckled. “Oh yeah. But we’ll save that for when you’re better.”

  Corbin pushed open the third bedroom door, where he kept his playroom, and flicked on the light, ushering Josh inside. His mate’s eyes widened as he took everything in. The spanking bench, the St. Andrew’s Cross, a bondage bed, and the row of paddles and floggers along the wall. If he had more space, he would have purchased a few more pieces of furniture, but it was one of the smaller rooms in the house. Maybe after they were mated, he would withdraw some of his treasure from the bank and build a grand house for the two of them—complete with a prime dungeon. Just the thought of all the fun they could have had his cock hard and bobbing again.

  “Do you know what all of this is?” Corbin asked.

  Josh nodded. “I’ve never trusted anyone enough to participate in the lifestyle, but I’ve always been curious about it. I’ve Googled most of what I know, and hit a few BDSM forums and asked questions, so I’m not completely ignorant when it comes to this stuff. But I know reading about it is totally different from participating. I promise to follow your orders.”

  A rumble started in Corbin’s chest and rolled out of his lips. “You have no idea how much that turns me on.”

  Josh looked down at Corbin’s cock and the pre-cum that was starting to drip from the tip. “I think I have an idea.”

  “Are you ready to move back to the living room?”

  Josh gave the room another longing look. “Can’t we just...”

  “The doctor said nothing rough. If I flog you while you’re injured, the doctor would probably have me arrested for abuse. And he’d have every right because I wouldn’t be acting like a responsible Dom. Depending on what you play with in BDSM, there is an element of pain, but I never cause damage other than maybe some reddening of the skin. What you’re asking goes against everything I was taught.”

  Josh sighed. “Not even the spanking bench? Even for a moment?”

  “You’re definitely earning some spankings by not following orders, but you won’t get them tonight. Just remember, I’m keeping track of your transgressions. Keep it up and your ass is going to be sore when we do get a chance to play.”

  Josh gave him a cheeky grin, kissed him on the lips, and fled the room. With a shake of his head, Corbin turned off the light and closed the door, muttering about impudence and how much training his Sub was going to need.

  When he returned to the living room, Josh was already sprawled out on the blanket, but he was fidgeting like he couldn’t sit still.

  “You’re like an overeager puppy,” Corbin said. “I knew I shouldn’t have shown you the room. Now our nice, relaxing, romantic environment has been thrown out the window.”

  “I’m sorry.” His lips turned down and there was a pained expression on his face. “I can’t help but be excited when I get to do something I’ve wanted to do for years. And it’s even better because I get to share my first experience with you. I couldn’t give you my virginity, but I can give you this. I haven’t learned any bad habits from anyone else, I’ll never compare you to another Dom, and because I want to please you, I’ll always do as you say.” He narrowed his eyes a moment. “Unless it’s painful.”

  “I already told you my goal isn’t to cause pain. At least, not that kind of pain. Your ass may sting and burn when I’m done with you; you may feel a slight bite from being flogged, but I would never hurt you in that way. I want to bring you pleasure, Josh, to give you an experience unlike anything you’ve ever had before.”

  “And you will.”

  “Are you even in the mood anymore?” Corbin’s gaze dropped to Josh’s cock. “Just because he’s awake doesn’t mean you’re really into this right now. We can always make popcorn, cuddle on the couch and watch Christmas movies.”

  “After.” Josh picked up the vibrator. “So, why don’t you stop stalling, get over here and show me what you intended to do with this thing?”

  Corbin smiled and knelt on the blanket, leaning down to kiss his mate tenderly. He took the vibrator from Josh and set it aside. “You aren’t ready for that just yet.”

  “Is this the part where I tell you I bought one of those butt plugs offline last week and I’ve had it in all day? So trust me, I’m ready. I should be nice and stretched for you.” He winced. “Damn thing is almost as big as you are.”

  Corbin laughed. “And let me guess, you just lubed it up and put it right in. Don’t you know you’re supposed to graduate through different sizes with those? Start small and work your way up?”

  “I do now. No more sex toys unless you’re with me when I buy them. I obviously have no clue what I’m doing.”

  Corbin came down over Josh, kissing him hard before nipping his jaw and working his way down his body, pausing long enough to nibble and lick here and there. When Josh’s beautiful cock bobbed in front of his face, he couldn’t help but take a taste. His mate groaned and spread his legs wider, giving Corbin more room to work. He brought Josh to the edge, and then backed off, giving him short, soft licks until he thought his mate was in control of himself again. Then Corbin took him into his mouth and sucked on him long and hard, hollowing his cheeks as he bobbed his head.

  “Corbin, I’m gonna...”

  With a pop, Corbin released him and sat back. “Oh no, you don’t. Not yet.”

  He picked up the lube and dribbled some between the crack of Josh’s ass, then swirled his finger, working the lube into Josh’s tight passage. The muscle gave easily and his finger slid right in, proving his mate really had been naughty and used a butt plug all day. When he
was up to three fingers, he stopped and picked up the vibrator. Lubing it generously, he placed the broad head against Josh’s rosette and eased the toy inside of him. When it was fully seated, he turned it on. Josh jumped before pressing down harder on the toy.

  Corbin chuckled. “I’m afraid you can’t take any more of it. That’s all there is.”

  “Feels so good!”

  Corbin thrust the toy in and out in long, slow strokes, and watched Josh’s cock jump. Keeping up his rhythm, he leaned forward and took Josh’s cock in his mouth again, wanting his mate nice and relaxed for what came next. Josh’s hips rose and fell as he fucked Corbin’s mouth, his cock thrusting up and sliding down Corbin’s throat, then his ass shoving back on the toy. Corbin let his mate take his pleasure, and when Josh’s cum flooded his mouth, he swallowed every drop.

  As he pulled away, he eased the toy from Josh’s ass, setting it aside.

  “I’ve never...” Josh couldn’t seem to find the words to finish his sentence and Corbin knew it was time.

  Kneeling between Josh’s legs, Corbin lubed his cock. “Are you ready for me?”

  Josh smiled. “Always. Make me yours, my dragon.”

  Corbin worked his way inside of his mate, his cock entering him with ease after all of their play. It felt like heaven to be with Josh without a condom. Fuck! He’d forgotten to ask.

  “It’s a little late now, but I had brought a condom with me.”

  “Don’t need it. I love feeling you inside of me without a barrier between us. Tonight is the beginning of the rest of our lives. I’m giving myself to you and only you, Corbin. We don’t need condoms anymore. Throw the damn things out.”

  Corbin smiled and pulled back before sinking into Josh’s tight channel again. As his mate’s body gripped him, he felt his teeth elongate as his dragon prepared to claim their mate. Corbin leaned over Josh, placing a kiss against his shoulder before opening wide and biting down. He bit hard, making sure he bonded them for life, even if he did hate the pain he caused his mate. Josh cried out, the sound a mixture of pleasure and pain, as Corbin fucked him with every bit of passion he felt.

  Josh cried out again as his cum splashed against Corbin’s chest, and then the dragon took complete control. His bite tightened, locking onto the bone, binding them together forever. He could feel some of his power transferring to his mate. As Josh’s blood washed over his tongue, Corbin let go and found his release. In that moment, he’d never felt more complete, more alive, more loved.

  Releasing Josh’s shoulder, he licked the bite and pulled away from his mate. The marks of his dragon teeth could be seen clearly, with slight bruising around the puncture wounds. Josh didn’t look like a man in pain though. There was a smile on his lips and a twinkle in his eyes. He looked happy, content, and well loved. Corbin’s dragon rumbled with pleasure over bringing their mate such bliss.

  “Can you move? We should probably clean up. You can borrow some of my pajama pants and we can watch a movie or something. Unless you want to go to bed?”

  Josh shook his head. “A movie sounds like the perfect way to end the evening.”

  Corbin reached and down helped him to his feet before leading the way into the bathroom.

  Chapter Six

  Christmas morning dawned bright and clear; the bedroom windows were frosted over. Josh slowly woke and smiled as he realized he was wrapped in his dragon’s arms. Last night had been incredible! A Christmas Eve he would definitely remember for the rest of his life. He looked out the window at the winter wonderland that lay beyond. There had to be a good two feet of snow out there, unheard of for the area. Maybe it was Christmas magic at work. Or maybe Mother Nature had been doing her best to put out the flames of desire that threatened to burn down the house last night.

  Josh smiled. Yeah, he’d go with that theory.

  Extracting himself from his sleeping mate’s arms, he rolled out of bed and went to the kitchen. Even though he’d only been to Corbin’s house one other time, the place felt like home. Maybe it was because Corbin’s scent surrounded him. He felt safe here, as if they were on their own little island and nothing bad could reach them.

  Josh dug through the cabinets and fridge and pulled out everything he would need to make pancakes, and not from a mix. He’d never believed in taking shortcuts, even in the kitchen. No, especially in the kitchen. Using a whisk he’d found in the drawer by the stove, he mixed everything together, making sure the mixture was nice and light. The skillet was already heated and ready when he poured out the first perfect circle. As breakfast cooked, he hummed to himself, dancing as he flipped the pancakes onto a plate, one by one. How much could a dragon eat anyway? Three? Four?

  He was just flipping the last one when Corbin wandered in, rubbing his eyes.

  “How long have you been up?” Corbin asked.

  “Not long. Thought I’d make us some breakfast.”

  “You didn’t have to do that. We could have gone out.”

  Josh laughed. “On Christmas morning? Don’t you want to eat and then open presents? Maybe call your family? Besides, the only thing open is probably the diner, and I do not want my breakfast with an extra side of grease.” He patted his abs. “Have to watch my figure.”

  Corbin snorted and yawned. “I do need to share the good news with the family. We can call them together after we open presents. I’m sure they’ll want to talk to you.”

  Josh put the last of the pancakes on the platter, turned off the stove, and put the pancakes on the table with the bottle of syrup he’d found in the pantry. Corbin brought plates and forks over to the table and claimed one of the chairs. Josh took the place next to him and began filling their plates. He watched as Corbin took the first bite, the dragon closing his eyes in ecstasy.

  “Good?” Josh asked.

  “These are great,” Corbin mumbled around a mouthful.

  “One of my foster moms along the way taught me how to cook. If I do something once, I remember how to do it, so I can still make all of her recipes. I’ve even made up a few of my own along the way. Remind me to make you my famous chocolate cake one night. It will melt in your mouth right before it sends your blood sugar through the roof and rocketing into space.”

  “Feel free to cook anytime you want. I’m passable at it, but I’m more the grilling type.”

  “Since we’re mated now, does that mean we’ll be living together? We didn’t really discuss it beforehand. I don’t really know how all of this works.”

  Corbin cracked his neck and took another bite. “I thought, since my place is bigger, maybe you’d want to move in here. Or we can keep our separate places a little longer while I have a house built for us. I have some money put away. I’d always planned to have a place custom built when I found my mate.”

  “Do I get any input on the floor plan?” Josh asked, wondering if he could finally have his dream kitchen.

  Corbin smiled. “Of course you do. I want you to feel at home in our new place, so I’ll expect you to give me your opinion on everything. I won’t select so much as one stick of furniture or paint color without asking you about it first.”

  Josh pushed away his empty plate and stared pointedly at the last bite on Corbin’s. The dragon smiled and shoved the last bite into his mouth before standing.

  “Someone seems anxious to get to the present part of the morning,” Corbin said.

  “I’m just...yeah, anxious is a good word. I can’t wait for you to see your presents. I’ve never done the whole Christmas thing before. We never had a Christmas in foster care, not so much as a tree, and while I decorate for the holidays now that I’m out on my own, I can’t exactly wrap things for myself. Well, I could, I suppose, but I don’t. What’s the point of opening a gift when you already know what’s inside? It’s all about the anticipation of what might be in the box. That’s what makes it so great.”

  Corbin took Josh’s hand and led him out of the room. “Come on. I have some things for you, as well. And if there’s anything you don’t li
ke, we’ll return it and you can pick out something else.”

  Josh sat on the sofa while Corbin divided the presents into two piles, both evenly matched, and then Corbin pulled his mate onto the floor next to him and the opening frenzy began. When Corbin opened the fifty caliber Desert Eagle, his jaw dropped. He lifted it out of the box reverently, sliding his hand along the barrel. Josh had seen him drooling over that exact model in one of the gun magazines he kept on his coffee table. When he’d seen the glazed look in the dragon’s eyes, he’d known exactly what he was buying for Christmas.

  “When did you get this?” Corbin looked at him with wide eyes.

  “I called the gun shop two weeks ago to inquire about it. When I explained I was housebound after an on-the-job injury, the owner came by with the forms for me to fill out and I picked it up yesterday after I left the doctor’s office.”

  Corbin frowned. “How did you get to the doctor’s office? You never called me for a ride.”

  “I drove. I know I wasn’t supposed to, but I had a feeling they were going to clear me. Besides, I couldn’t have picked up your present if you had been with me. It would have ruined the surprise. And you are surprised, right?”

  “Hell yes, I’m surprised.” He leaned over and kissed Josh hard. “Thank you.”

  Josh motioned to his pile of gifts. “Thanks for everything. I love the iPod. I’ve been eyeing the Touch since they came out.”

  “It’s a sixty-four gig, so you have plenty of room on there. I wanted to make sure it would last.”

  Josh smiled. He opened his mouth to say something when a there was a loud explosion outside, making the windows rattle and the house shake. A black plume of smoke danced across the living room window.

  “What the hell?” Corbin jumped up, his gun still clutched in his hand, even if it didn’t have any bullets in it. He dashed to the front door and jerked it open, waving his hand at the black smoke that billowed in front of his face. It didn’t seem to bother the dragon, but as Josh pushed him over so he could see the damage, the smoke made his eyes tear and the acrid scent burned his nose.

 

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