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A low growl left Ryon’s lips as he felt Daemon’s hand in his hair.  Ryon’s lips moved down the man’s member nearly taking all of him in his mouth.  Hearing his dragon say his name again, only added fuel to the flaming desire Ryon had for him.  Slowly coming up, he sucked on the head firmly, before releasing the man’s balls from his hand and then moving his lips to them.  Ryon then used his tongue stroke the man’s balls slowly.  Hearing Daemon wanted him, he looked up and slowly eased himself up, kissing him along the way until he reached his lips.  “You want me?”  He whispered with a devilish smirk before gently pecking him on the lips.  “Then show me you want me,” he teased.

Another soft moan escaped Daemon’s lips. He couldn’t help but squirm slightly under the sensation of his wolf’s lips traveling back up to his hips. Cold violet eyes met cool blue ones and he could feel his desire for Ryon rise with ever passing second. That devilish smirk crossed the wolf’s handsome face and Daemon held back his growl. Damn him. Only he had the ability to cause him to act like this. With slightly narrowed eyes, Daemon lunged his head up to give the other man a bruising kiss before murmuring: “Oh, I’ll show you.” His hands went to grab at Ryon’s shoulders, twisting him so that now he was on top. Daemon’s lips quickly went to his neck and his bare chest, nipping at the skin. In his mind, he knew he should probably be a bit more careful so there would be no evidence of their tryst but he could not help himself. Swiftly, his fingers went to tug on the drawstrings of Ryon’s pants. In one quick movement, Daemon had his hand around his length, delicately guiding his fingers across, teasing him.

(Source: daemontheprince)