[Siren Everlasting Classic ManLove: Erotic Romance, Alternative, Fantasy, Shape-shifters, Paranormal, MM, HEA]
Ever since Benny came to live in the dragon clan, he's tried to work hard and keep his head down, but someone has caught his eye, and the feeling might be mutual.
Peter has loved Benny since he first came to the clan, and he's ready to make a move.
A passionate night together leads to a misunderstanding that tests everything Peter is as a proud male, and with Benny's dragon brother gunning for his head, Peter is forced to stay away from the male he loves.
Benny's hurt. He wants Peter near him, but he knows he's done something wrong, he just doesn't know what to do to fix it, and with his overprotective brother, and a hatchling on the way, his new love might have run into a wall they can't overcome.
Marcy Jacks is a Siren-exclusive author.
Peter nearly left. This had to be weird, right? Standing outside his door, waiting for Benny to show up so they could…what? What was he hoping to accomplish here aside from putting out a few feelers.
Checking if the young man was as interested as Peter thought he was.
Something he could have been doing when there were more people around when they were eating their meals together in the dining hall.
Benny stopped short at the sight of him. His amber eyes flew wide, his lips parting a couple of times as though he was searching for something to say.
Christ, this was already a disaster.
“Am I in trouble?” Benny asked suddenly, finally getting the words out, and boy did Peter wish he hadn’t said that.
“No. Nothing like that.” This was a mistake. Benny was here to hide from Ian. Not to be hit on.
“I was just going to ask you something.”
“Oh.” Benny stepped closer, shocking Peter. “What did you want to ask me?”
Maybe he wasn’t as afraid as Peter thought.
Still, he was torn.
Peter forced a smile. “Never mind, it was nothing. Are you turning in? I was thinking of getting the others together for a movie night.”
That was bullshit. He wasn’t thinking about getting anyone together, but maybe it could be another way they could at least be in the same room together.
He’d caught Benny, more than once, looking his way.
He also saw him looking at Adrian and the way Adrian glanced back.
Leaving Peter with the impression that if he dragged his feet, it might be Adrian who stepped in and took what Peter wanted before he had the chance.
“I thought I would just turn in, read for a little while, but…maybe when you’re done, if you wanted to hang out with me for a bit, that would be all right. I wouldn’t mind that.”
Peter cleared his throat, trying to keep his body from reacting too much when Benny ducked his head and scratched his brightening cheek with one finger.
As if he was a little flustered.
“I, uh, know you’ve been watching me. I’m not dangerous or anything.”
Peter nodded. “I know. That wasn’t…” He flinched. God, he sounded like such a dork. This was getting to be unbearable, and he was pretty sure he knew what Benny was thinking about, what he was inviting.
So Peter inwardly said fuck it, and he leaned in, taking Benny’s face in his hands and kissing him on the mouth.
Benny tensed, and for a hair of a terrifying second, Peter worried.
Had he misread?
Okay, so Benny was a little horny. And aching. And hot.
All because one of the dragons he’d been lusting after happened to show up to his door and wanted to get down to some fun time.
Great. That was fine. He was good and perfectly in control.
So long as Peter kept kissing him like that.
God, the man’s tongue in his mouth, sliding against Benny’s, gently at times, as though wanting to feel everything, and then harder, as though making a claim, was the best damn feeling Benny ever had.
Part of him wished he’d done this sooner, experienced this sooner, but now that he was here, he was glad it was Peter.
He was a good dragon. Even if this never went anywhere else, Benny was confident the man would take care of him.
“Onto the bed,” he rasped, his voice throaty and making Benny’s cock ache.
Without thinking, he reached down and slid his hand over it, bring some relief, even with his pants still on.
Benny did as he was told. He went to the bed, sitting, looking at Peter, waiting, not sure what he should do.
Peter stared back at him, that hungry expression in his eyes as he undid his belt. “You nervous?”
Benny swallowed. “A little, so I’m glad I’m really horny right now, then I don’t have to think too much about it.”
Peter chuckled, shoving down his pants, freeing his cock, which sprung up and pointed toward his belly.
“Good to know. That’s usually the point, regardless of whether you’re going through…this.”
Peter stepped out of his shoes and pants, totally naked, and when he stepped forward, Benny got an idea of what he was supposed to do.
So he sat a little straighter, his mouth filling with moisture as Peter approached him.
He was going to suck him off. That made sense.
Except Peter grabbed him by his shoulder, gently pushing back. “Lay back for me, sweetheart.”
Benny didn’t understand. “Uh?”
Peter kept right on smiling at him. “Trust me.” His cool hands slid down to the button and fly of Benny’s pants. “I’ve been thinking about doing this to you for a while now.”
Benny felt a little too hot with that revelation. “Really?”
Benny’s groin tightened, and he heaved a gasp when his pants were down and his cock finally free.
He felt a little embarrassed to have it out in the open like that, but again, the lust was taking over.
It still didn’t stop him from comparing his size to Peter’s, even as the man began kissing a warm trail down his belly.
“Y-you’re fucking huge,” Benny gasped. “That’s…that’s not going to fit in my ass. Are you kidding me?”
Peter snorted a laugh against his belly, and when he looked up, his face was so alight, so happy, his smile warming Benny from the inside out.
He never felt so comforted by a dragon’s smile before.
No dragon had ever smiled anywhere near him like this.
“I’m serious!” he snapped, sounding anything but serious. To his own ears, he sounded like he was joking, having fun.
And he was. That was something new, as well.
Benny was naked in bed, having fun with a dragon.
“It will be fine. I’m not going to just start shoving away like an animal.” Peter held eye contact, leaning in and pressing a gentle kiss to Benny’s stomach. “You take me for some kind of heathen?”
Benny’s body was warming again under the heat of those lips, his cock aching for touch as Peter went lower, his warm breath ghosting over the shaft.
“Don’t answer that question,” Peter said, chuckling, shaking his head. “I don’t think I wanna know what you thought of me.”
Before Benny could apologize, Peter did something Benny never thought another dragon would do to him.
He wet his lips, kissed the head of Benny’s cock, and sank his mouth down and around the head, the shaft, all of it.