Page 63 of Mytho Investigations: Side Stories

Jordan lifted onto the balls of his feet, not even sure why he was moving away when it felt so good. Edra’s kisses moved higher to the back of his hips and his hands were on Jordan’s stomach.

He was going to lose the chance to say it if he didn’t force the words out. “I want to know what it would be like to have your dick and tongue in me.”

“I’m not that flexible.” Edra kissed Jordan’s shoulder blade.

Jordan glanced over his shoulder. “You know what I mean.”

Edra grinned. “I don’t… Where exactly do you want my tongue and dick?”

Jordan turned and put his arms around Edra’s shoulders. “I like it when you fuck my mouth.”

“So do I.” Edra kissed him, his tongue slipping past Jordan’s lips and deep into his mouth. Jordan sucked on it as though he were sucking Edra’s cock. Edra worked his tongue a little deeper, thrusting a couple of times before drawing back and looking at Jordan as though he expected him to be able to still form a coherent sentence.

Jordan lowered his gaze so he didn’t have to see himself in Edra’s eyes. “So…I wonder what it would be like to have both.”

Edra considered him for a moment. His blue eyes bright with lust. “I’d like that too…but I also want you to fuck me tonight.”

“Same,” he murmured against Edra’s lips.

Edra pressed up hard against him. The heat of his cock was like a brand on Jordan’s hip. “Would you like me to fuck your mouth while I tongue your hole? I know that’s not what you actually think about.”

Jordan smiled. “It’s not…but I’m not ready for you to switch that around. I thought you liked being fucked.”

“I do, but you are my mate and sometimes I would like to tug aside your panties and fuck you.” His lips brushed over Jordan’s, and he murmured something in dragon, which sounded very different to Tarikian. The words weren’t anything Jordan had heard before.

Jordan mimicked the sounds. “What does it mean?”

Edra’s eyes narrowed and he tilted his head. “What you just said was something like, ‘garbage bone water’. What I said doesn’t have a very good translation even though true Dragon is literal. It’s a phrase used between lesser dragon mates. It’s kind of like ‘I start and end in you’ but in a sexual way that is also more than sex because of the bond.”

Jordan laughed. “’I love you and want to come in your ass’ doesn’t quite have the same weight.”

“No, but that’s getting closer to a literal translation.” Edra grinned. “Things are different between mates…I’m not surprised you’ve been thinking about it.”

And talking about it wasn’t helping him push it aside, instead it was heating his blood. Maybe he should, tonight. In case…

“Don’t think about it now.” Edra murmured against Jordan’s lips. “When I get back⁠—”

Jordan kissed him hard. He definitely didn’t want to think about Edra leaving. “You can teach me how to say those words.”

“I’ll get you talking fluent dragon and then we can talk about the rest.”

“Okay.” He wasn’t sure if he wanted to be a star student, only that they were making promises that he wasn’t sure they’d be able to keep. They had tonight, and he had to push aside tomorrow until it came for them.

Jordan took Edra’s hand and stepped back leading him to the bed. Edra followed, all smooth pale skin except for a few gray scars from the werewolf attack. The back of Jordan’s legs hit the edge of the bed and Edra gave him a nudge. Jordan let himself fall back, but Edra didn’t fall with him. He slowly tugged down the panties, and then, with little licks and kisses, worked his way back up Jordan’s leg. His skin prickled with anticipation as Edra got closer, then his tongue flicked over Jordan’s balls. He sucked in a breath, his heart almost stopping when Edra’s tongue dipped lower.

He propped himself up on his elbows. “Get up here. I want to be able to touch you.”

He’d waited long enough, and let Edra have his fun, now he wanted to be able to run his hands over his lover, his mate.

Edra straddled him. “And I want to feel you in me…then you can taste me.”

Jordan ran his hands up Edra’s thighs. His skin warm beneath his palms. Jordan’s hands trailed higher to cup the weight of his balls and then trace the hot, hard length of his blue tinged cock with it’s pointed head. “You want to hold back?”

“Yes.” Edra reached out to grab the lube and started to slick Jordan’s cock.

Jordan watched, loving the way Edra decided what he wanted and made sure he got it. He could have pushed back, but he was getting everything he wanted too.

Edra smiled as leaned over Jordan, licking one nipple. “You look so messy half dressed.”