Sean Michael Velvet Glove 05.3 Velvet Dragon

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not been allowed out of the club since my arrival."
"Then we'll have to also find other places to visit. The
club is wonderful, but no place to be forever." Hercules'
men had proved themselves discrete and effective -- no
one had approached them, nor even tried.
Leung blinked at him, the look almost comically
surprised.
"What? Even a place that is your home can become a
prison if you aren't allowed to leave it."
"Thank you." A soft kiss was pressed against the corner
of his mouth. "Master."
He took Leung's chin in his hand and turned the touch
into a caress. "You are welcome, Leung."
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Most welcome.
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Chapter Eight
Serius hummed softly as he put on his clothes for
evening meal. He had invited Katashi and Gloucester to
partake it with them in their quarters. It was all a part of
his plan to make Leung feel more and more like this was
his home. They had been on outings together, gone
shopping, and his dear dragon had a whole library in his
own room for reading and relaxing and starting his day.
All good things, all working toward that same goal.
Happy with how he looked, relaxed and comfortable
rather than elegant -- it was their home after all and their
guests were friends -- he stepped into the hall and made
his way to Leung's room, knocked on his dragon's door.
There was no answer, but he heard the sounds of
splashing, of water running, from the bathroom beyond.
So he knocked again, louder this time, and let himself
in. "Good evening, my dragon," he called out, not
wanting to startle.
"Good evening, Master." Leung sounded... blissful.
Happy.
He was so pleased; perhaps Leung wasn't letting go
completely, surrendering as Serius yearned for, but his
dragon was working on it, and was clearly happy. They
could take as long as they needed on this journey -- the
goal was more than worth it.
"Are you ready for our friends? They should be here
shortly."
"Almost. I was enjoying the water." His dragon had the
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long queue of hair tied up into a knot, body clean
shaved.
For someone with a name associated with fire, his
dragon was certainly fond of the water. It was one thing
he tried to indulge as much as possible; they frequented
the pools often. He would have to see about doing some
scenes using water. He would have to think about that --
work out something exquisite for Leung.
He sat next to the tub and reached in, fingers sliding
over smooth skin. Leung arched, pushed up into his
hands gracefully. Serius traced the lean lines from
Leung's shoulders, down to his hip, finally cupping the
naked balls.
The lean thighs spread, and Leung's cock filled.
"Master."
"Yes, my dear Leung?" He rolled his dragon's balls in
his hand and licked his lips as he watched the sweet
cock grow hard.
"We... our company?"
"We have ten minutes or so, and it would bring us both
pleasure to do this."
"Yes, Master. Yes." Leung slid in the water, graceful
and aroused.
He moved his fingers up to wrap around the long, thin
prick. Leung's dark eyes stared at him, the look heavy-
lidded and wanton.
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"Should I continue?"
"As you will, Master." Leung nodded, the motion clearly
unconscious.
"What I will do is make you feel pleasure, make you
come so you are easy and relaxed in your skin."
"Yes, Sir. Thank you, Master." Leung licked his lips,
hips moving steadily in the water.
"Beautiful." He rubbed his palm over the tip of Leung's
cock. His Dragon panted, shivered for him. "Can you
feel the pleasure gathering in your balls?"
"Yes. Yes, Master. Aching. So good."
"Perhaps, instead of relaxing you, I should bind you as
you are now, not let you come until after Katashi and
Gloucester leave."
His Dragon's cheeks heated, cock pulsing in his hand.
"Oh, yes. I think that would bring us both greater
pleasure than the fleeting one we could have this
instant." He stilled his hand.
Leung's hips moved a few more times, his dear dragon
reaching up for his touch, seeking friction.
He shook his head, smiling at his beautiful sub. "No, I
do believe making you wait is the way to go."
He reached for one of Leung's hair bands with his free
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hand, grabbing the length of black ribbon and wrapping
it around Leung's balls and then up along the length of
his dragon's long prick. Leung looked debauched,
swollen, incredibly aroused.
"Lovely," he whispered, as he leaned to press kisses on
Leung's lips. He could feel his dragon trying to center,
trying to settle.
He bit at Leung's lips, pressed hard, both keeping Leung
somewhat unsettled and making sure it would be clear
what those lips had been up to for anyone who cared to
look. That earned him a moan, the sound sweet as it
pushed into their kiss. Yes. He wrapped his tongue
around Leung's and pulled it into his mouth, sucking
strongly.
Leung's body breached the water. He slid an arm around
Leung's back and helped his dragon leave the water,
never breaking their kiss. Leung was focused, shivering,
moaning for him.
Once he had Leung out of the tub, he grabbed a towel
and began drying the smooth, sensitive skin. He paid
attention to the dark nipples, the bound prick, glorying
in the needy sounds Leung fed him.
When his sub was well flushed, prick straining at the
ribbon that bound it, he drew Leung into the bedroom
and quickly pulled out some soft, simple linen clothes.
Leung was shivering, flushed. Perfect.
He'd just helped his dragon into the last of his clothes
when a knock sounded. "Ah, our friends have arrived.
You should go let them in."
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Leung shivered, looking well-fucked, wanton, hungry.
"Y...yes, Master."
"Very good, my dragon." He offered Leung a warm
smile and then followed his beautiful submissive as
Leung made his way to the door.
Leung opened the door, head down, breath coming in
forced rhythm. "Welcome."
He added his own welcome, opening his arms and
gesturing for Katashi and Glous to come in.
Katashi's eyes were twinkling, but the man gently
acknowledged Leung before coming to him. "My
friend."
He shook Katashi's hand and smiled at Glous. The man
smiled back and then touched Leung's arm, and he
thought he heard a whispered, "Masters can be so mean,
but we love them for it."
Leung offered Glous a tentative, shaky smile.
Glous smiled back. "You look good, Dragonne. In fact,
I'd say you're glowing. Isn't he glowing, Master
Katashi?"
"Indeed. Desire suits him." [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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