Lucas stretched him far longer than necessary, and Richard nearly lodged a formal complaint as the inspirit switched to four digits. But he understood that it was in Lucas’s nature to be thorough. The inspirit wouldn’t fuck him until he was satisfied he’d taken every measure to ensure that Richard was prepared for his invasion.
Which was lovely. But also annoying because Richard wasready.
“Oh, thank destiny and whatever else is at play in the universe,” Richard mumbled into the bedding as Lucas finally stopped tormenting him.
“What was that?”
“Never mind. Can you please,pleasefuck me now?”
“Like this, or…?”
Without giving himself any chance to think or consider every available option, Richard rolled over and nearly nailed Lucas in the groin with his hasty movements.
“Sorry,” Richard said, tenderly caressing his jaw as he brought their lips together.
“It’s okay, I’m fine, Dragonfly. I know we both want to come, but we’re going to at least start slow, okay?”
Richard looked into Lucas’s eyes. The gray was nearly lost in the low light of the chandelier above them and the desire dilating his pupils. But the sincerity, caring, and gentleness were such innate parts of Lucas that they couldn’t be missed despite the passion nearly overwhelming them.
“I know. I’m yours, Lucas, love me how you want.”
“How we both want.”
Richard winked. “Exactly.”
Instead of immediately moving to join them, Lucas kissed Richard. It was soft and lovely. Richard doubted he’d ever felt so cherished. He certainly hadn’t before Lucas walked into his life.
“I love you,” Richard whispered as he bussed that little dimple in Lucas’s cheek.
“I love you too.”
Lucas smiled as he grabbed the lube and liberally applied it to Richard’s center. Little bursts of pleasure delighted Richard. But not nearly as much as watching Lucas coat his own cock in slick. The ruddy skin glistened, and if Richard weren’t so determined to be united with Lucas, he would’ve grabbed Lucas’s length and jacked him with gusto.
That vision was promptly forgotten as Lucas whispered instructions. Richard lifted his ass higher and closed his eyes to absorb everything as the head of Lucas’s dick pressed against his hole. Once, he’d been told that no pain existed between soulmates. That was another thing Richard had consigned to the category of rubbish until Lucas pushed inside.
There was no pinch or ache as Richard was stretched wide. Lucas passed the first barrier of Richard’s body, and he delighted in the thick heat of his lover. Moaning, Richard loved the growing fullness of his channel. His cock leaked onto his belly as a beloved image formed in his mind.
Bright white dominated first but was soon joined by a cloud of black. The colors shifted closer together and twisted. Lucas wrapped his arms around Richard, and they lay there as the necromancer adjusted to the fullness. It was Richard who moved first.
The rapid thrusting of his hips was pure desperation. Their two souls hadn’t stopped swirling tightly together. Richard called out Lucas’s name as the inspirit sank in and out of him. The glow in his mind intensified, and his climax consumed him.
Richard grabbed chunks of Lucas’s hair as he came. Black and white fused fully, and tears slid from the corner of Richard’s eyes. He was still tensed as Lucas’s hot seed splashed into his channel. Two soulmates were one in every way possible.
As his mind slowly cleared, Richard yearned for the gorgeous image to return. He pressed kisses to Lucas’s face and forced his fingers to relax so he wasn’t yanking on his hair. They held each other as they caught their breath. Stayed there as the air grew cooler. And as the sweat and water from the tub dried.
“That was more spectacular than I could’ve imagined,” Lucas murmured next to Richard’s ear.
Delighted and feeling sassy, Richard grinned. “Your quick orgasm or the souls thing?”
Lucas raised his head, and they grinned at each other. “Why can’t it be both?”
“You always know exactly what to say to make me happy.”
“I want to continue to do that forever. Not that I can comprehend forever yet, but you know what I mean.”
“I certainly do,” Richard said, running his hands through Lucas’s waves again to try to tame them. “Tonight was very special, thank you. It’s so fitting that our souls would combine on the same night you gave me a gorgeous ring and asked me to be your husband.”
“Destiny. It kinda works.”