“You’re killing me,” Alric gritted out. He dropped his eyes back to Cameron, and the gold ring glittered around his dark eyes with hunger and need.
“Not yet, but let’s see how quiet you can be.” Cameron dipped his head and licked his way up Alric’s cock, pausing to curl his tongue around the head again and again. Above him, Alric let out a muffled moan and jerked a little in the chair, his hips twitching as if he was fighting the urge to thrust into Cameron’s mouth.
He continued to tease the King of the Fire Dragons for another minute before finally swallowing him down. This time, Alric did moan softly. His fingers threaded through Cameron’s hair while his palm came to rest on the top of his head. He wasn’t so much holding Cameron down as he just seemed to need to touch him. The smell of Alric’s spicy soap and the hint of his personal musk danced around his nose. Cameron loved this, loved every sound Alric made, every twitch of his muscles. He loved the feel of Alric on his tongue and that he was driving this powerful creature closer to the edge of losing his control.
His own dick was making demands, pushing against the front of his pants and wanting some attention, but that would just have to wait. His entire focus was on Alric and making his lover feel good.
“Cam…god…Cam…so close,” Alric gasped. His hips lifted slightly from the chair in the tiniest of thrusts, as if he couldn’t help himself. Cameron wanted to signal Alric in some way that he could move, but his position in the chair with Cameron on his knees didn’t give them a lot of room to maneuver. Regardless, he wasn’t going anywhere. He wanted everything Alric had.
A knock on the office doors had them both freezing for a heartbeat. Alric swore violently in German for a moment before he shouted, “Don’t come in!” He sucked in a harsh breath and seemed to moderate his tone, but only a little. “Come back later.”
“Yes, Hoheit,” a man’s voice came through the door.
Cameron huffed a small laugh of relief, but it wasn’t exactly easy with his mouth full.
Alric flopped his head back against his chair and groaned. Cameron redoubled his efforts, using his hand to stroke the bottom part of Alric’s cock that his lips couldn’t quite reach. Alric swore again softly, his fingers tightening in Cameron’s hair.
“Cam—” he moaned, and then he was coming hard. Cameron swallowed him down with a tiny whimper of need. The only time he’d been more turned on was when they were naked in bed together. Yes, they would need to do that later tonight.
Slowly, Cameron let Alric slide from his mouth, licking him completely clean as he went. Alric let out a long, deep sigh as Cameron carefully tucked him back into his pants and refastened them.
“Here,” Alric mumbled, grabbing Cameron’s hand. He pulled him back up into his lap and kissed him tenderly over and over again, leaving Cameron just sinking into his warmth. “What brought that on? Not that I’m complaining at all,” he continued when it seemed like his brain was functioning again.
Cameron shrugged. He didn’t want to explain what had really sent him here, the emotions he wrestled with. The need he had to connect with this man. Even if the words tangled up in Cameron’s throat, he wanted to show Alric that he was important. That Cameron did want him. He just wasn’t sure how to respond to everything Alric offered. Not yet. “I don’t know. Maybe I just wanted to do something that made you feel good when I know you’ve got a lot of things to worry about during the day.” He paused and chuckled softly. “Okay, and maybe I wanted to do something a little risky and naughty.”
Alric huffed a laugh, his right arm tightening around Cameron. “It will be a very long time before I can sit at this desk and not think of you on your knees, face flushed.”
Nuzzling his nose against Alric’s cheek, Cameron closed his eyes. He could just sit here all day. He didn’t want to leave Alric’s side even though he knew they both had things they needed to see to. “Anything for you.”
“You have no idea how much you’ve already changed my life for the better. It’s as if you wrapped your own personal magic around me from the very beginning.”
Alric’s words snagged in Cameron’s brain, churning things in a new direction. He’d forgotten that he’d agreed to meet up with Gunter after his lesson. Damn, poor planning on his part. His body was still thrumming, a little whiny about getting some, but he really had no time for it. He was late meeting up with Gunter as it was. He didn’t want to get up, but he needed to see a man about some magic.