Everything Right

Calm is copyrighted to Sallie Drazzi

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It was those little kisses. Those soft little lips would just barely caress before moving, his hot little tongue flickering out in small motions, breath hot, leaving his skin feeling delightfully chilled once he'd moved on. Those really got to Calm, especially as they moved from up his chest or shoulder towards his neck, pausing at the base as if teasingly, but really only because he was trying to capture every taste of him.

There was a particular gland there that was quite strong, so Damael took his time at the base of his lover's neck with those little motions of his mouth. He knew Calm's neck was extremely sensitive and he was thrilled at the shudders he was creating, loving every taste as well as how he was affecting his lover.

The Kouryou was inexperienced and quite often stuck with what he'd been taught to do, but every now and again something else would surface. Things like these little kisses, motions that just felt natural to him. Calm could tell when he moved from those learned actions to more instinctive ones, his movements became more fluid, a little more animalistic, more like the little lover he knew was beneath those reservations.

So long as Calm laid back and passively encouraged, Damael would move according to those instincts, kissing as he was doing now, taking his time to taste his lover. The Kouryou tended to be slow to excite, but allowing him to do this seemed to really turn him on. Calm supposed it had something to do with "tuning into" the scents and feelings of his lover's excited body, or at least that was the best way he could describe what was happening.

The Immortal moaned just a little too loudly, causing Damael to pause and pin his ears back a little. Always so afraid to do something wrong. Calm couldn't understand it, the Kouryou could only do things right according to him. He buried his hand in that thick white hair, applying very gentle pressure to the back of his head to encourage him to continue.

Damael hesitantly pressed his lips to Calm's neck, a normal kiss. Then he gathered his courage, settled relaxed once more, and resumed those delightful little kisses. Calm let his hand fall away, watching Damael's hair fall from his fingers through heavy-lidded eyes. Entranced by that he went back again. Damael's hair wasn't like hair he'd felt before, every strand seemed to be thicker but lighter, more like he was petting very soft cotton. Or, if one wanted to put a feeling to clouds, Calm imagined they would feel very much like Damael's hair.

Calm very slowly and discretely shifted so he wouldn't spook Damael again. He moved his leg further out, bending his knee, trying to get some of the pressure off his aching arousal so he could ignore it awhile longer, still tightly confined as it was in his pants. He swore he wasn't going to push Damael tonight, just let his timid little lover do as he pleased at the pace he pleased and see what happened.

The Kouryou didn't seem to notice the movement, at least not immediately. He continued his slow trek up along the pulse in Calm's neck, sucking on it gently. Calm nearly jumped when he felt Damael's tail curling around his thigh, the end of it moving in a back and forth curling motion, caressing his inner thigh.

Damael settled his entire body gingerly down atop his lover, pulling back and gazing into his eyes. Calm tried to keep his breathing paced, not to give away how excited he really was, brushing back strands of white hair and using tucking them behind Damael's ears as an excuse to caress the velvetly scales. He waited, quiet and patient, getting the feeling Damael was trying to rouse himself to say something.

"Do... do you like... what..." the little morph bit his lip, unsure how to say what he was attempting.

Calm smiled, letting his touch wander down along Damael's jaw to the scales on his cheek. "Oh Moonlight, it's wonderful, you're always so wonderful. Just you laying against me feels so good."

Damael blushed a little, ducking his head. Calm interceded before that got far, pressing his lips to his lover's and kissing him deeply. It only took a little push to get the Kouryou to accept Calm's tongue into his mouth, making muffled little noises of pleasure as it curled around his own.

The Immortal remembered he was playing passive, staying where he was but withdrawing his tongue, trying to encourage Damael. The morph pulled back, tilting his head just slightly, regarding Calm's expression curiously, wondering why he'd abruptly left the kiss.

Damael whimpered softly, starting forward, hesitating, then sealing his lips against Calm's again. Calm remained passive, gathering what little willpower he had left. Damael's lips moved against his in those little motions, tongue caressing them.

"Hmmm... yeah," Calm murmured, eyes closing in bliss.

The Kouryou took the hint and pushed a little deeper, past the Immortal's lips, taking his time in thoroughly tasting his mouth. Calm moaned into the kiss and buried his hands in that white hair, cradling the back of Damael's head among the soft mass. Damael was blushing badly when he pulled back, nuzzling back down against Calm's neck.

Calm wrapped his arms around his love, pulling him tightly close, barely silencing a groan at the pressure that put upon his tormented excitement. However, Damael didn't stay still for long. He wriggled a little, slipping down and nuzzling against Calm's chest, rubbing those velvety cheek scales against the Immortal's skin.

Calm attempted to say something, some encouragement, but the words became strangled, mingled with some noise of pleasure as Damael's hot little mouth caressed a nipple. He let his head fall back against the pillows, closing his eyes and just feeling what Damael was doing to him.

With his head against Calm's chest, Damael's hips now rested against his lover's. The Immortal could feel the hard knot of Damael's excitement, couldn't resist lifting himself just slightly to move against it. Damael's hands moved down Calm's sides, gripping his hips with a hold that was surprisingly strong.

Damael gradually scooted downwards, those kisses delightful upon Calm's stomach, his little teeth nibbling gently now and again, nudging against the waistband of Calm's pants. The Immortal was doing his best to move, to afford him some sort of further sensation, but Damael had a damn good hold on him and was keeping him pinned to the bed easily. Really, he should've realized by now how deceptively strong Damael was.

The Kouryou continued with what he was doing, closing his eyes for a moment and inhaling deeply, whether to settle himself down or just to enjoy Calm's scent even he wasn't sure. Then he nudged at the closure of Calm's pants, teeth and tongue making a quick working of that. He shifted his hands only long enough to tug them down, his tail discarding them over the side of the bed. He was blushing badly, but he pushed himself onward, removing Calm's undergarment in the same fashion.

He had to give himself a rest, laying his blushing cheek on Calm's stomach, enjoying the feel of his lover's hands playing in his hair, somewhat patiently waiting for him to relax again. His aqua eyes regarded that tattoo on his hip, leaning forward and nuzzling against it, licking at the coloured flesh.

Calm inhaled sharply, having really not expected that. His lover's little hand wandered from his hip, hesitantly curling around his hard length, carefully making sure to spare him of any claws, always careful of that. The Immortal couldn't silence that moan, head rolling back in delight at finally receiving a little bit of relief from that ache.

That hot little mouth was moving down yet again, moving from hip and across his belly, and then oh-so lightly brushing his arousal. The movements switched back to less natural, learned ones, paying attention to the engorged and sensitive head as his hand gently squeezed the base, fingers now and again straying to tease through hair.

The Immortal forced himself to take his hands from out of Damael's hair before the pleasure made him forget and do something he'd regret, gripping the bedsheets instead. The attention was so delicate and light, but just enough to drive him wild. Damael's tongue curled and then withdrew entirely, the Kouryou switching back to instincts and nuzzling his cheek scales along the entire length.

Calm shuddered before he could stop himself, forcing his eyes open and reaching down to his lover, gripping his shoulder in an attempt to get his attention. He smiled at those aqua eyes blinking at him. Damael smiled so beautifully in return, crawling up along Calm's body and settling down atop him, nuzzling his cheek against Calm's for a moment before kissing him tenderly.

Calm's hands hungrily roved Damael's body, massaging at his waist and down his lower back to the base of his tail. The Kouryou arched into the attentions, breaking the kiss a little to murmur nearly silent noises. Calm brought one hand up to cup Damael's jaw, thumb moving over those scales.

"So beautiful..." he whispered, breath moving over Damael's lips. "Well... you've got me undressed... what do you want?"

Damael blushed, turning his head toward the touches. His mouth captured at first one finger, and then a second, sucking at them as if in answer. Calm watched him for a long moment, thrilling at that sight, and completely understanding the unspoken request. He couldn't take the time to appreciate that completely, however, and withdrew his fingers to obey the silent request of his lover.

The Kouryou shifted a little higher, moving his tail to one side as one of Calm's fingers penetrated him, squeezing his eyes shut and burrowing into his lover's pink hair. It took only a few pushes to get his body to relax as if trained to do so, shivering with delight as Calm added a second finger to stretch the passage.

He withdrew the touch when Damael began panting little whimpers against his ear, agreeing with him that this had been well enough preparation. Calm held Damael by the waist, guiding him, but it was the Kouryou who pushed down onto him. The Immortal shuddered, closing his eyes against the onslaught of pleasure at suddenly finding himself buried deep inside his hot lover. Damael arched up, letting his own weight sink him back down slowly, impaling himself completely upon his Immortal lover, resting his ear against that thudding heartbeat.

Damael moved himself into a steady rise and fall rhythm, fairly slow, but everytime striking Calm deep into him. He pushed himself up, bracing himself with his arms, his hands on Calm's chest, massaging the smooth planes of muscle.

Calm tore his eyes away from the beautiful visage of his lover's face, watching his hands move over Damael's stomach. His fingers darted just below the belt of scales, the nearly invisible break in the skin there that marked the sheathing of the Kouryou's genitalia. He teased out Damael's erection, stroking it in time with the dragonkin's motions.

Damael cried out quietly, arching just a little harder into the touch. Calm helped steady him with a firm grip on his waist, gradually increasing the speed of his stroke, groaning when the morph responded by speeding his movements as well.

"Oh Moonlight... gods above," the Immortal let his eyes close, getting lost in the feelings.

Damael's length was hot and heavy in his hand, his body so deliciously tight and just as burning. His little form was starting to shiver from the intense pleasure building in him, vision hazy as he regarded Calm. As if sensing the gaze upon him, Calm opened hs eyes and met it, the two of them locked together and mutually loving and adoring.

"My Moonlight, I love you," Calm managed to force out between increasing moans, gripping Damael's sex just a little tighter, thumbing across the head and trying to encourage him to climax, his own body desperately crying out for release.

Damael cried out again, sliding his hands up to grip Calm's shoulders, still managing enough coherency to be mindful of his claws, but just barely. He rocked himself hard down onto Calm, shuddering and holding there as he felt Calm's seed burn up inside him, his length jerking his own offering into his partner's hand and across his stomach.

Calm lethargically, but gratefully accepted his trembling little lover into his arms, embracing him securely as he let the intense pleasure drift down to contentment and linger there. He shivered as Damael nuzzled into his neck, squeezing him a little tighter for a moment before going back to being happily lazy. Damael was making the most adoreable purring sound, reaching lazily for the blanket and tugging it over his back.

"Love you... my knight," Damael murmured, settling comfortably.

Calm smiled and breathed deeply, adoring his little lover who did everything so wonderfully right as those adoreable purrs continued until Damael drifted into a deep sleep.





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