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Name: Astaroth

 

Age: He is over a thousand years old, considered "young" in dragon years.

 

Position: Seke

 

Personality: The young dragon is an extremely calm person who enjoys teasing people. He is very cunning, and has a very sharp tongue who enjoys to provoke and irritate, mostly the other dragon prince. Despite his playful personality, he is a respected leader of his race, having the character and mind set to properly lead. His acts of hate towards the other prince is only an "act for the sake of his people". He is deeply in love with the other male but understands the consequences of such affection. He has grown to respect humans, having lived among them for many years, therefore changing the mindset of other dragons of his race of looking down on the other race. He can be very cold and cruel when his dragon counterpart takes over.

 

Bio: Astaroth is the heir to the Dragons of the Forest race, one of the two dragon races left on earth. His race reside in the mountains but they come down to town to get supplies and mix with humans. Even among the mythical creatures, dragons are respected and not bothered. As the only heir to the throne, he is very carefully taken care of and might have grown to be spoiled by his people. Strong even among his own race, he is well respected as a leader and known throughout the mythical realm as one of the strongest. His race has lived among humans for many years, and he has grown interested in their ways. He even stays more often than necessary in town.

 

 

 

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At the beginning of times, powerful mythical creatures ruled the world. These creatures were mighty like gods, their skin impenetrable, their huge bodies light enough to fight and their huge boney wings strong enough to carry them through the angry wings. These reptiles ruled the earth and the oceans and the skies with their burning dragon breath and iron claws. But then, the catastrophe happened, and these mighty creatures were all but gone. Only two races remained standing, the powerful Dark Dragons and the secluded Dragons of the Forests. The fear for another catastrophe was so strong that both species became distrustful of one another. War begun between these two ancient races, a fight for survival, for resources, a violent and bloody fight that lead to destruction. The war still lasts, the rivalry between these factions stronger than ever, but when the humans appeared, they knew they had to compromise.

 

The elders of both species met, their discussion lasted for months to no results, they couldn't reach an agreement. That was when it happened, the heir to both species were born. It was a dark and starless night, and the full moon was high and bloody red. The wind carried two powerful cries of two newborns, one of the Dark Dragons and one of the Dragons of the Forests. Both races were excited for a newborn hadn't been born in many decades. As fate would have it, there was a mark on both their tiny bodies; the mark of born mates. After much discussion on what the fate of the babies should be, both races for the first time in many centuries reached an agreement of temporary peace.

 

The mating marks were to be kept in secrecy. The council agreed to wait till both babies reach puberty, when the need for the other would strike the hardest. Like that, centuries passed till the princes were finally old enough to accept their responsibilities as rulers. Both clans agreed that the princes would meet every full moon for the mating ritual, and once again, everything was to be kept in secrecy within the council for the sake of their people.

 

Slowly, both races mixed among humans, co-living with them for past centuries in peace, and avoiding each other as much as possible. The rivalry hasn't die, neither have the fear, but perhaps the time has come for the ancient dragons to learn how to live as the one united race they had been in the far past.

 

As for the princes, they have been respecting the contract impose on them for years, despite their many arguments and near death fights, the mating bond seem to be more powerful than their dislike for one another.

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The fast galloping of a horse grew stronger as it approached the city within the forest hidden from the humans. The Dragons of the Forests took refuge deep within the mountains of the forests, building secret entrances within the soil and waterfalls and learning to live with the wild creatures within it. The messenger stopped at one particularly huge waterfall and entered it. Behind it was a huge door protected by a powerful spell. The man whispered the keywords and the huge rock moved to the side allowing him entrance. He entered alone, leaving the horse outside and headed to the castle.

 

"Marcus! Marcus! I bring important news!"

 

The man shouted and the old butler of the royal family shut him up. He also was a dragon, of course, his hair white and so was his beard, and for the many years he had, he didn't looked it.

 

"What's the big fuss! How many times must I say it, DO NOT SHOUT INSIDE THE CASTLE!"

 

Marcus scolded the young boy and cleared his throat.

 

"Now, what were you saying?"

 

The boy quickly informed the old butler of how one part of the forest was slowly dying and how he had found no clue as to why it was happening. He also informed him that there were rumors that the lord of the Dark Dragons caught the dragon flu and was refusing any medication. Also that he couldn't make it to the tavern tonight. The butler's eyes widen and he quickly headed to the royal chambers to inform the prince, who was getting ready to leave for his usual appointment with his mate.

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Name: Arumi Rouna (Aru)

Position: Seke

Appearance: pitch black hair that falls to his shoulders, is usually put into intricate braids as is custom in his species. He has dark skin and large silver eyes. He has a strong build and is about 6'2 in his human form. He has tribal tattoos all over his body. Every so often he gets more tattoos. He has a lot of scars on his body and one long one on his cheek.

When he's in his dragon form he is huge with pitch black scales and a bright silver underside.

 

Bio: Aru doesn't really like to talk, he's not exactly rude but he keeps to himself a lot. He's kind hearted but his family has pushed him to act tough. He only really has a one close friend. He mostly just likes to be alone.

 

 

 

Far away from the forest, three rocky mountains reached towards the sky. The bare rock was too completely uninhabitable to humans, but deep through the maze of caves and tunnels was the stone city of the Dark Dragons.

 

Their lord sat in the counsel room, his usually strong body was shivering despite the warmth and his eyes were tired from sickness.

 

"We've tried all kinds of medicines my lord..." Said one of the counsel members "our doctors don't know what else they can try"

 

"Maybe we should send a messenger to tell the Forest Dragons that you can't make the trip" another suggested. "Although they may have already heard, news of this sort spreads like wildfire"

 

Their leader just let out a low growl at the suggestion, he would never admit it but he always looked forward to the time he had with the prince.

 

"It was probably those damn Forest Dragons that made you sick in the first place!" A third counsel member cried "they're always trying to find ways to sabotage us, my lord did that little rat put anything in your drink?"

 

"Shut up" Arumi finally snapped. "They aren't stupid enough to try that." His cold gaze moved around the room. "Send a messenger to them, we cannot miss this meeting even if I'm ill... Bring the prince here, either pretend it's for some sort of meeting or just sneak him in." He stood up without another word and left the room, leaving the rest to figure out how to follow through with his orders.

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The butler paced back and forth in front of the young dragon's room debating how to exactly give him the news. His attention was quickly diverted to the wooden door as it opened. The white-haired prince stood at the door serene, his beautiful eyes staring at the old servant kindly. The older dragon smiled nervously and cleared his throat.

 

"Your highness"

 

The man bowed politely.

 

"What have you so bothered my old friend?"

 

The butler eyes widen in surprise at his master's cunning personality. He bit his bottom lip aware of the penetrating eyes on him, waiting for an answer.

 

"The messenger just arrived my lord with news about your mate"

 

The prince body tensed up at the mention of the other dragon, and the butler quickly continued.

 

"He seems to have dragon flu, and he refuses to receive any help. I am afraid he wont be coming to the tavern tonight."

 

He finally dropped the bomb, and as predicted, the prince stormed out of the room without explanation. Marcus followed after him to no avail. The prince took dragon form and entered the skies shaking with a massive wave of wind. His lizard-like body and strong bat-like wings carried him far away from the castle at full speed.

 

"YOUR HIGHNESS!"

 

Marcus shouted after the dragon, but Astaroth was long gone and heading towards the forbidden mountains of the Dark Dragons.

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Astaroth kept his eyes on the mountains and watched them come closer slowly when in reality they were much further than he thought. He tried to keep above the clouds, where human eyes would not get a glimpse of him. All birds alike would quickly make way for him, as he approached faster than a bullet could fly. Almost at the entrance, he let the latitude decrease, and fell through the tall trees in a rough landing. The creature turned human before reaching the floor causing his head and body a few wounds.

 

"Ouch...I still have to work on my landing."

 

The white-haired prince mumbled in pain and stumbled to his feet. He walked through the woods for about a mile till he found the entrance he had been looking for. Two god statues were protecting it acting as guardian to the whatever was inside those mountains. The prince was surprised to find a very powerful spell keeping him from entering. He mumbled a few words in an ancient language and a warm light surrounded his slim body. Slowly he walked through the barrier, electricity re-bounced around him till he was safely on the other side. The dragon smirked and walked up the mountain through the pre made path.

 

Took him a while to finally find the entrance to the secret tunnels that would lead him to the forbidden city. Night had fallen when the prince found himself facing the beautiful city of the Dark Dragons, gothic in structure and ancient. Astaroth smiled in satisfaction and covered his distinctive white hair with his hood. He walked through the lively streets of the city in search of the palace.

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The prince avoided all people for dragons heightened senses could easily set him apart from the rest. He noticed two men following him and walked faster almost running. The guards followed quickly, and before long, he was trying to escape from them. More guards appeared out of nowhere, and soon he was surrounded by his mate's men. A sigh left his perfect lips when he noticed his plan of passing by unnoticed was completely shattered. He didn't put any resistance and instead let them take him away, the palace was his destination after all.

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"OPEN THE DOORS!"

 

One guard shouted and the gothic iron doors of the palace opened for them. He roughly dragged the dragon prince inside, his hand gripping the man's shoulder till leaving marks. Astaroth cursed softly when the man threw him on the red carpet of the throne room, his cape falling and revealing his mystical strands of long white hair.

 

"Your highness"

 

All the guards knelt and lowered their heads.

 

"We found this intruder in the city. What should we do with him?"

 

Astaroth lifted his head to glare at his mate, in a mixture of relieve and rage.

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Arumi had refused to stay in bed despite his doctor's advice. He couldn't let himself appear to be so powerless no matter what, so his sat at his throne waiting for anything that may come his way. His velvety clothes were warm but he was still shivering, anyone could tell that he was ill but no one dared to tell him what to do.

 

The young lord sat up straighter when the so called intruder was brought in. His chest tightened with anger at how roughly his mate was treated. His hands gripped the armrests as he glared down at his men.

 

"That is a guest, we have things to discuss and I would hope that you fools would have the sense to keep up with the orders I send down" his voice was a deep, threatening growl.

 

The guards pulled away from the man on the floor as if he burned them. They cowered before their lord's icy cold gaze.

 

"P-Please accept our deepest apologies sir, we must have been on duty when the order was given" One stammered.

 

"Do not waste my time with such excuses" Arumi's voice raised to an ear piercing roar. "get out of my sight, all of you! Clearly you have no idea how to treat the guests of royalty."

 

The guards stumbled over each other to flee the room, too terrified to question Arumi's orders. The pair was now completely alone.

 

Arumi relaxed back in his seat, exhausted from the simple act of reprimaning his men. He rubbed his temples and looked down at his mate.

 

"did you think that my men were so incompetent that you could just sneak into my castle? Or did you mean to get caught so they would bring you to me?" he asked, sounding worn out.

 

He slowly rose to his feet and wrapped his cloak more tightly around his shoulders as he walked towards the prince.

 

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Arumi had refused to stay in bed despite his doctor's advice. He couldn't let himself appear to be so powerless no matter what, so his sat at his throne waiting for anything that may come his way. His velvety clothes were warm but he was still shivering, anyone could tell that he was ill but no one dared to tell him what to do.

 

The young lord sat up straighter when the so called intruder was brought in. His chest tightened with anger at how roughly his mate was treated. His hands gripped the armrests as he glared down at his men.

 

"That is a guest, we have things to discuss and I would hope that you fools would have the sense to keep up with the orders I send down" his voice was a deep, threatening growl.

 

The guards pulled away from the man on the floor as if he burned them. They cowered before their lord's icy cold gaze.

 

"P-Please accept our deepest apologies sir, we must have been on duty when the order was given" One stammered.

 

"Do not waste my time with such excuses" Arumi's voice raised to an ear piercing roar. "get out of my sight, all of you! Clearly you have no idea how to treat the guests of royalty."

 

The guards stumbled over each other to flee the room, too terrified to question Arumi's orders. The pair was now completely alone.

 

Arumi relaxed back in his seat, exhausted from the simple act of reprimaning his men. He rubbed his temples and looked down at his mate.

 

"did you think that my men were so incompetent that you could just sneak into my castle? Or did you mean to get caught so they would bring you to me?" he asked, sounding worn out.

 

He slowly rose to his feet and wrapped his cloak more tightly around his shoulders as he walked towards the prince.

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Astaroth's smirk reached his ears by the time his mate was done scolding the guards, as royalty, he had never been treated so roughly and although he wouldn't admit it he was frustrated that he couldn't fight back. All thoughts were interrupted by the familiar voice of the other dragon as he moved closer sealing the distance between them. The white-haired prince stood up from the floor and dusted his clothes off. He inspected his mate with deep eyes full of concern. His breath was caught on his chest at the sight of his sick lover and for a moment, he almost felt sorry for causing such a ruckus. He could tell the stubborn man was trying his best to hide his illness from him to no avail.

 

A soft chuckle passed the prince's lips when his mate scolded him. Thin arms found their way around his lover's neck in playful teasing. Astaroth hands caressed the other dragon's soft strands of hair and his cheek in a soothing manner, and suddenly pulled him forward so that his body could lean on his. The prince caressed his lover's back as he spoke.

 

"A bit of both. At first I planned on getting here undetected but then, those ruthless men of yours noticed and I figured I would get here faster if they simply took me and I was right?"

 

The creature sounded amused as he offered an explanation. His eyes turned softer matching his tone of voice and a pained expression crossed his face.

 

"I was worried. Marcus told me you were sick and refusing to take any medication. Stubborn lizard. What if something happens to you?"

 

Astaroth scolded sounding a bit harsher than he has intended to.

 

"Stay put, I'll try my healing magic on you. I can get rid of that cold, and then..."

 

The prince figured his lover didn't need the rest of the explanation. They have been separated for two full moons due to circumstances, and both their bodies were at their limits. The bond had also tuck on Astaroth's health, causing him high fevers and intense pain in the chest a few times. During those time he would refuse to meet anyone, and only Marcus would be allowed inside his room, keeping the whole deal low profile. Now that his mate was finally in his arms, the beast inside of him was roaring to be taken. His reptile body was growing hotter and his breath was warm. He couldn't wait any longer.

 

Astaroth's hand brighten with soft green light and he pressed them against the dragon's back. Soft enchanted words left his lips and he held his lover for a while. His knees were quivering and he was growing slightly pale. Using healing magic in his weakened condition was certainly risky, and although he refused to show any weakness to his mate, his body was betraying him. He closed his eyes and took a soft breath keeping his composure, refusing to allow his health to get the better of him.

 

"Like this you look pitiful you know, such a strong dragon, ruler of your race, in this condition due to a simple cold. I am surprised with how strong the mating bond is to leave you so defenseless."

 

The prince teased trying to hide his own sickly state and diverting the attention to their usual arguing.

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Arumi let himself relax as he leaned on his lover. His arms snaked around the man's waist and pulled him closer. He sighed softly and trailed his fingers up his mate's back.

 

"Refusing medicine? What kind of nonsense is that?" The dragon scoffed "I've been taking whatever those doctors come up with, but nothing makes a difference... I sent a messenger to tell you to come here, but it seems rumors got to you first"

 

Arumi growled softly, filled with an overwhelming desire for the prince. It took all of his self control to stop himself from pushing the man down right there. They had been apart for far too long.

 

He frowned at Astaroth's offer to heal him. "That really isn't necessary..." he started to protest but it was already too late. The dragon lord sighed softly as he felt his energy starting to return.

 

Suddenly he noticed how weak the prince seemed to be and pushed his hands away. "Stop that, what's the point in healing me if you're just going to make yourself sick?" his voice was rough and angry, but his silver eyes were full of concern for the other. "Have the bugs in that forest finally eaten away your common sense?"

 

Arumi's hand moved up into the prince's hair. "I always knew you were a fool..." he grumbled, pulling Astaroth's hood back up over his face. "Come with me, I'll take you to my room"

 

He held his lover's arm and began to lead him through a maze of rarely used tunnels, he wanted to avoid any servants and so ended up taking the long route to his chambers. Arumi walked quickly, barely able to wait now that he was so close.

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A soft blush rose to the young dragon's cheeks at the eagerness in his lover's voice. Astaroth leaned against his mate's touch accepting his scolding quietly. He laughed at himself for even he saw the lack of common sense the other prince mentioned, but when it came to his mate, he always seemed to lose any common sense. Soft pants escaped his lips as they walked quickly through the long and lonely tunnels, stumbling pathetically a few times over his feet. He was prompted to squeeze his mate's hand tighter trying to match his quick pace.

 

Only the sound of their footsteps were audible. In his sensitive ears, their footsteps echoed distantly and all he could concentrate on was the wide back of the other man. They finally reached the prince's chambers and Astaroth watched in anticipation as the wooden door opened with a soft sound. He entered after the other dragon and closed the door behind him quietly. His heart was pounding quickly and all sounds around them were blocked out of his hearing range. For a moment, he forgot how to breath as he waited in anticipation for what was to surely transpire between them in the next few moment. He locked the door reassuring himself that he wouldn't leave the room that evening and his eyes finally met his mate's.

 

Astaroth pulled off his hood and let it fall on the floor, together with his shirt. He stepped out of the fallen clothes and moved his hair to the side in a nervous habit of his. Many times before have they gone through the ritual, and yet, every time he would feel the same overwhelming mixture of emotions. The white-haired dragon approached his other half with an air of confidence surrounding him, hiding the turbulence going on inside of him. Delicate hands pressed against the manly chest of his handsome partner and soft lips hover over his exposed neck.

 

He shuddered involuntarily at the slightly cold breeze making its way inside through an open window and pressed himself further into his lover's body, holding him for a moment.

 

"I need you.."

 

The dragon said with no hesitation and pressed his full lips against his mate's mouth. His lips moved sensually over the other perfect ones inciting a response. He sucked and licked greedily, delighting in the taste of his partner. His breath grew heavier and his clear eyes stared deep into the other dragons' mythical ones in a show of lust.

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Arumi's breath caught in his chest at the feeling of anticipation as he watched his lover lock the door. He let the breath out in a lustful growl as his gaze met his mate's.

 

The dragon let his own cloak fall to the floor, he didn't have time to take his shirt off before he felt his mate's touch. His hands ran up the other man's bare waist, relishing the feeling of skin that he had missed so much.

 

"I know..." he murmured before his lips met Astaroth's.

 

Arumi's hand moved up to his mate's hair, crushing their lips together in a passionate kiss. He let his tongue run over the other's lips, taking in the taste that he had missed so much.

 

His heart pounded in his chest at the feeling of finally having his lover in his arms. He let their lips part for just long enough for Arumi to take a gasping breath before roughly pressing his lips back against the other's.

 

He pulled the prince to his bed and pushed him down, not breaking the kiss for a moment as he was overcome with lust

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The sound of pleasure and soft pants filled the walls of the chambers. Soft lips sucked on one another greedily till their own turned red and inviting. Their kiss was intense and sensual, their wet tongues teasing each other playfully. Astaroth hand tangled itself in his lover's hair pulling him closer just as roughly. Lips clashed and tongues battled for dominance till they were both out of breath and panting once again. A fragile trail of saliva connected their mouths as they stared into each other eyes in deep thought. Neither said anything as they just immersed themselves in the pleasure of each other company.

 

Soft lips pressed against the tanner skin of the other dragon, sucking and biting till leaving a mark of ownership. The dragon's slick tongue wet the already wounded skin and moved upward to follow the path of Arumi's jaw line. He wrapped one of his long legs around his lover pressing their bodies against one another in heated lust and rubbed letting out another full moan.

 

'More...'

 

He thought and almost voiced his need but his pride prevented him from doing so. The white-haired dragon flipped them over taking control of the situation and sat on his partner's hips. He ripped the shirt open with his claws and his lips hovered sensually over the smooth chest. He kissed his way one nipple and caressed the exposed area with his hands possessively. His eyes met his lover's with intense lust, their color changing to a much mythical one.

 

"Do you have any idea..."

 

The prince couldn't even speak, only groans of need were leaving his throat. His hips pressed down over the bulge hiding under the silky pants of the other man and he released another moan. Astaroth hips moved ever so sensually over the hidden prize of the other dragon inciting a response, and he moaned once more, his body shuddering. He leaned forward to nibble at his lover's ear, hot breath brushing against it as he spoke.

 

"A-arumi..."

 

He whispered undoing the other's pants.

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Arumi was quickly overcome by the other. Every spot that his lover touched him felt like it was on fire with pleasure. He moaned into the prince's mouth, clinging to his hair to keep him close. His gaze met Astaroth's for a moment. He could never admit to his mate just how much he loved their time together, but in moments like this he had the urge to confess that this was more than just an obligation to keep himself healthy. He opened his mouth to say something, to beg the prince not to leave after they finished. But his pride quickly overcame the urge and he closed his mouth again.

 

A low growl of pleasure ripped through his throat at the other's bite. Arumi pushed his hips down against his mate his own lips finding the lovely pale skin and sucking harshly until a mark appeared.

 

The dark haired male squirmed when he felt himself being flipped onto the bottom. He didn't want to be seen as submissive, even though he didn't really mind letting the other take control.

 

He let out a led moan at Astaroth's touch, despite his attempts to keep his dignity. His back arched up, craving the feeling of his lover against his skin. The feeling, the scent, the sound of their pleasure made Arumi feel dizzy. He tried desperately to clear his mind enough to take back control of the situation, but the feeling of the prince pressing down on him just brought out another wave of ecstasy. He pushed his hips up towards his lover's touch and let a mixture of a growl and a moan pass through his lips.

 

Arumi grabbed Astaroth roughly and flipped him over so the dark haired dragon was on top again. He pushed his knee between the other's legs and bit down on his neck, leaving a mark just above the collar bone.

 

"Mine..." he murmured, his hands trailing down the prince's body to the edge of his pants.

 

He began to move his lips down the smooth pale skin, leaving countless bites and love marks as he began to pull his mate's pants down.

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Asratoh let himself be consumed by his mate's touches. His eyes shut in pleasure as a soft moan escaped his throat. Embarrassed, he bit down on his lip successfully making a clean cut with his fang and drawing some of his red essence. He never realized how tightly he had been gripping the bed sheets till he had to let go of them to help with his clothes. The dragon got rid of whatever impediment was between their desires and finally pressed their naked bodies together. Another soft growl escaped his mouth when their warm bodies rubbed against one another, grinding and causing delicious friction.

 

The white-haired dragon held his lover for a while in a mist of kisses and bites, till his feverish body could no longer withstand it. His throat was becoming dry and he wanted and needed to taste something stronger. He flipped them over once again refusing to lose dominance and kissed his mate's already very ravaged lips once again.

 

"You are sick, let me take care of everything today"

 

It was not a request. The dragon gazed over his excited mate for a moment, his eyes trailing every bit of the body he had missed for almost two months now. His elegant fingers caressed every spot, his claws tracing every line as he memorized his lover's body once again. He noticed the man had lost weight, probably due to the illness and the many fevers, and this caused his eyes to be fill with sorrow. He kissed down the stomach of the darker male till he was facing his prize.

 

His full lips took in the half erected member of his lover into his mouth. His slick tongue brushed and pressed delicately over the head taking, insisting on tormenting the small hole lying there. Soft sounds of sucking filled the room they were in, accompanied by the white-hair growl of lust. Soon after, the prince's head was moving rigorously up and down the other man's shaft causing deep throat sounds to leave his already full mouth. He kept his gaze on his lover face yearning to see his reaction. His hands gripped his mate's thighs, causing his claws to sink into the skin in a mixture of pain and pleasure.

 

Astaroth felt his own hard-on begging for release. His member twitched and pressed against the soft mattress making a blush rose to his cheeks and provoking him to suck faster. His lips turned a dark red color and his pupil dilated with the immense need.

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Arumi wanted to take control again, he wanted to feel his lover's body and touch every spot that he had missed for so long. He didn't want to just lay back and let Asratoh do everything for him.

 

"I am not that sick" he growled, sitting up and giving the other a lustful glare. "I do not need you to take care of me..."

 

He stopped himself when he felt his mate's mouth on his cock. A loud moan immediately ripped from his throat and he pushed his hips forward into the man's mouth. He just wanted more of his lover's touch, his hand tangled in Asratoh's hair and pushed his head down farther.

 

The dark haired male let his eyes wander down the other's body, craving to touch him more. His hips jerked up in excitement and he let himself lay down on the bed. Every second with his mate was incredibly pleasurable but he still wanted more. He wanted to feel every inch of the other's body.

 

"Bring your hips over here" Arumi ordered, his voice dark with need "I want to touch you too, it has been far too long Asratoh..."

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The sound of his mate's husky voice brought new shivers of pleasure to Astaroth's body. His eyes settled on his lover's handsome face, taking in the man's reactions to his caresses. He felt the other dragon's excitement hardening in his mouth and a moan escaped his throat as his own arousal twitched in joy at the taste of his partner. The white haired male gave a few more sucks, his lips tightly wrapping around the hard flesh intruding his mouth, as hot saliva slipped out of his mouth lubricating the member and its attached sacks. Astaroth couldn't be more eager to comply with his mate's request, and he pulled away from the wet organ with a soft "pop" sound.

 

Teasing eyes ran through the manly features of the dragon's prince and settled on the very tempting mouth. Suddenly, Astaroth leaned forward to trace the shape of the male's lips with his tongue, finding delight in wetting every part of the dragon's fit vigorous body.

 

"Impatient today your highness"

 

He mocked, his tongue still wetting the full lips of the man under him. Finally, he shifted around settling completely on top of his lover. He turned around to face his lover's arousal once again, his full buttocks now hovering over the face of his partner in a tantalizing manner. His knees pressed against the mattress, side by side with the other prince's head, giving said man a nice view of all his private part. His rosy hole was already eagerly making soft sounds, the slightly pale length of his twitching around in anticipation. Astaroth trembled, his cheeks reddening slightly at the indiscreet position. The dragon male felt exposed, and he was enjoying just having the other man stare at him. The thought embarrassed him but just as much, it excited him. He glanced away and tried to concentrate in the task at hand.

 

Slender fingers wrapped themselves once again around the hard flesh of his lover. His wet tongue touched the pinkish head of the thick organ teasingly, till he finally took in the whole thing once again. This time he sucked hard on the flesh, drawing it into his throat as much as he could, and almost all the way back out. Sounds of sucking filled the air once again, and he hummed clearly enjoying the act. His tongue brushed against the flesh matching the pace of his rough motions, a mouth full muffling any sounds made by the beautiful male.

 

Soft steps approached the room were they were at, and stopped right outside the door. The shadow swallowed hard, the erotic sounds reaching his ears, and he retreated once again without a single word. Astaroth noticed but paid no mind to the new presence as he wanted no interruptions of their activities.

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Arumi's lustful gaze wandered over the other's features. He dug his fingers into the sheets in an attempt to keep some rationality.

 

"of course I'm impatient... You've already made me wait" he growled lowly.

 

The feeling of his lover's tongue around his lips brought him both a feeling of excitement and relaxation. He was glad to finally have his mate in his arms.

 

He let out a soft chuckle as Astaroth moved his hips over Arumi's face. His gaze wandered over the perfect skin and his fingers lightly traced up the other's thighs.

 

"you're already twitching so much Astaroth... Aren't you embarrassed?" he teased, his voice rough with desire. His words were replaced by a moan as Astaroth's mouth found his cock again.

 

Arumi pushed his hips upward. His hands spreading the other's buttocks to get a better view of his hole. His tongue ran up Astaroth's length and past his sack. He pushed his tongue into his mate's hole for a moment before pulling it out and teasing the sensitive skin around it.

 

Arumi ran his lips back down to the tip of his lover's length. He took it into his mouth with a soft slurping sound. He lightly brushed a finger against the dragon's entrance. He could barely wait to be inside him again after so much time apart.

 

He had heard something outside their door, but quickly pushed it to the back of his mind. He wanted to fully focus on the time they had together.

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