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Story: Cosmo

Cosmo crawled into the bed, offering a long look at that perfect ass.

It made Hawk’s mouth dry. He kicked free of the pants, then put one knee on the bed. “Be sure, Cosmo. If I come to bed with you, I will not just be sleeping.” He wanted his Cosmo to see what he was getting. He was scarred, and his scales showed under his skin and on it, no matter how hard he tried to look human.

Cosmo surged over, bent, and sucked in the tip of his cock, not a hint of hesitation.

Oh, goddess. He arched up, his hips tilting. His ass clenched, his hand coming up to fist in Cosmo’s hair. “Cosmo!” The sound that came out of him was a bit too loud, a bit shocked, as well. He thought nothing had ever felt this good.

Cosmo sucked him, and it occurred to him, that they’d never even kissed yet. Not touched fully, yet that mouth took his cock in, and Cosmo swallowed hard.

He wanted to just take what Cosmo offered, but he knew he also wanted to learn more about how Cosmo felt, how he tasted. So Hawk pulled him up, kissing his mouth like a starved creature.

Cosmo dug long fingers into his hair, holding them together as they feasted on one another. Cosmo tasted like…like a dessert from his childhood, which was so long ago. Honey and rosewater and a delicate earthiness that had to come from his fae side. So lovely.

“More,” he growled when they broke for air, and he bit at Cosmo’s lower lip.

“Definitely more,” Cosmo murmured, cupping his cock, then stroking it up and down.

“Wicked rose.”

“Yes. I love sex. I’m going to love sex with you even more.” Cosmo was utterly unafraid, hands adoring his body.

“Yes, you are.” He pushed a hand down Cosmo’s back to lift him with his palm on Cosmo’s ass.

Cosmo’s happy laughter surprised him. “I do love a strong dragon.”

“I am that,” he admitted. Of all of the qualities that he knew he possessed for sure, he was unquestioningly confident in his strength.

Cosmo’s eyes twinkled for him, the dark blue so surprising in the pale pink face. “You are. Now shut up and kiss me.”

Oh, Hawk did adore a confident partner.

So he did as he was bidden, kissing Cosmo hard on the mouth, the taste of him exploding across Hawk’s senses. He wanted more, and he had a feeling that sensation would never end. Not with Cosmo.

“Fuck, yes.” Cosmo crawled up along his body, and they upended, crashing down onto the mattress. “Oops.”

Hawk had twisted so he landed on the bottom, even if Cosmo wouldn’t be harmed if he landed there. It came to him as instinct. Protect the omega.

Cosmo’s eyes rolled, and so did the lean hips. “Oh, you feel just right…”

“So do you, sweet one.” He stroked Cosmo’s back, letting his hands wander where they would, testing the sweet, smooth skin and the scales he could feel pop up in places.

He’d never been intimate with a half-fae before, and the differences between them fascinated his fingers.

Every place that there would be hard ridges on his dragon form were rough in his human form, but not Cosmo.

Cosmo was leaner and longer, and he seemed to weigh only as much as a bird.

Hawk couldn’t wait to see him in dragon form. Couldn’t wait to see him fly.

He hummed, the noise almost a happy growl, and he could feel the air around them heat up from his breath.

“I need you to fuck me, dragon. I just want you to know that I need that.”

“I will.” His cock went from hard to molten hot hardened steel in moments. Just the words made his head spin.

“Thank you. My entire body is burning for you. Buzzing for you.”

“I can feel it. You’re very smooth and lovely, little rose. I want to taste all of you.”