(BL) The Villain wants a Divorce!

”Okay.” Cass breathed. ”Okay. Let’s do it.” Cass told him, opening his gaze and looking at Lucian. The triumphant smile on his face had Cass’ stomach doing belly flops.

”Oh Sweetness, you’re going to love it.” Lucian whispered, pulling him in and kissing him deeply. Cass let the man move him as he wanted, letting Lucian take control of the kiss. Now that the choice had been made, Cass could feel how anxious and jittery he was inside still.

Lucian gentled him, kissing him until Cass felt a little dazed again, his bones liquid. Lucian knew exactly what he was doing, so when he pulled back, Cass was more relaxed, less anxious. His body was loose and limber.

”Where do you want to do it, Cassy Baby? The sofa? The bed? The floor?” Lucian’s gaze dropped to the floor before his brows furrowed and he frowned. ”Mm. Maybe not the floor. Not under we get a better rug and more pillows. You don’t have enough meat on you yet for that. Advanced moves.” He said with a grin. Cass let out a soft sigh.

”What do you think?” Cass asked, unsure. He didn’t know what was best. Lucian pulled back slightly, glancing at the sofa before he turned to look at the bed.

”Do you want something to be able to hold onto?” He asked and Cass blinked.

”Hold onto? Why do I need to be able to hold onto something?” Cass asked, before his face went red. Cass, you damn idiot! You’ve read romance novels, and you weren’t deep enough in it to not remember what you’d done to Edgar. The man could barely speak when you ate him up like he was Cass’ favourite meal.

Lucian just watched as Cass realised on his own, Cass’ face going bright red. Then, he leaned in, rubbing his face against Cass’ chin.

”There is...a third option.” Lucian whispered. ”If you’re up to it. I know you like Eddie’s fangs. Do you...want to hold onto my horns?” Cass paused.

What?

He jerked towards Lucian, his eyes wide, his mouth slightly ajar. Lucian seemed surprised by Cass’ reaction, before a slow, pleased smile touched his lips.

”You seem pretty happy about that, Cass.” Lucian purred. ”Very happy. Do you want me to do that?” Cass couldn’t catch a break.

The idea of this man, with his silky black hair, rough facial hair, and glowing, orange reptilian eyes also having fangs, scales and horns?

”That’s...too much. I can’t handle that much.” Cass whispered. Lucian laughed warmly.

”Too much? How, Sweetness?” Cass just shook his head. He didn’t want to have to explain, and thankfully, as much as it appeared that Lucian wanted to push him, he wasn’t going to. ”Then...let’s go to the bed. It’s softer than the couch, and you can hold onto the headboard of the bed.” Lucian said, a deep hunger in his reptilian gaze.

Cass nodded shyly, and didn’t make a sound when Lucian rose, holding onto Cass by his ass as he did so. Cass had already expected that the man would carry him to the bed. He was dazed and scared, his heart racing in his chest. He wasn’t dumb. Cass still had a firm grip on his shoulders, so he didn’t feel as destabilized as he could have felt.

Lucian’s steps to the bed were assured, but careful. He spent most of the time pressing kisses against Cass’ throat. Soft enough that Cass found his stubble ticklish instead of very erotic. Like he had been finding it.

When Lucian turned, placing Cass down on the edge of the bed, Cass let him. He even let Lucian pull away from him, standing in front of him for a moment as if he was implanting how Cass looked into his brain. Then, he dropped to his knees and carefully lifted Cass’ foot up. He placed a kiss against the top of his foot, staring up at Cass as he flinched at the slight touch.

”Let me undress you.” Lucian whispered, his voice husky. Cass couldn’t deny the man, even if he wanted to. Lucian’s hands slid up Cass’ legs, sliding up his calves and thighs until he got to his hips. Carefully, he tugged. Cass found him pulling down the pants he had helped get Cass into in the first place.

”Was this your plan all along?” Cass asked. Lucian’s eyes glittered.

”Not the plan, no, but I’m always hopeful.” Lucian told him, sliding the clothing down Cass’ hips and thighs. Lucian leaned in to press a kiss to Cass’ thigh, just above his knees and Cass felt his face warm. Here he was, slowly being stripped, his own erection hitting cold air while Lucian could see how damp his new body part had made his pants.

He really should feel more embarrassed then he actually was.

Lucian pressed gentle kisses all along the skin that Cass’ pants revealed until Lucian had casually pushed Cass’ legs open, his lips trailing back up and kissing the innermost parts of Cass. The soft gasp that left Cass’ lips as the man kissed the spot closest to his cock and balls had Lucian chuckling.

”You smell so fucking good.” Lucian purred. ”I can’t wait to have you in my mouth.” Lucian pulled away then, getting up and pulling off his clothes while leaving Cass with his pajama shirt on. It was askew, of course, Lucian having already kissed him silly. Cass watched as the man stripped himself, his two fucking dragon cocks bobbing in the air. Cass couldn’t help but stare at them. Anyone would. Lucian chuckled.

”Thirsty? Do you want a little meal right away? I can always satisfy my sweet little Cassy Baby.” Lucian purred, grabbing onto his cocks with his hand and giving a squeeze. Cass let out a heavy breath.

Suddenly, he felt very thirsty indeed.

”N-No.” Cass breathed, and Lucian’s grin made him look so fucking handsome that Cass felt his asshole clench and his cock jerk.

”If you say so.” He told him, crawling past Cass before lying on his back. He pulled his hair up, near the top of his head so that it wouldn’t get pulled unnecessarily. He patted his cheeks.

”Come on over, Sweetness.” Cass flinched, suddenly questioning himself. Before he could chicken out, Cass took a deep breath in, held it for five seconds, and then let it out and crawled across the bed towards him. ”Swing your leg over my chest. Like that, and then back that pretty little ass up.” Lucian purred, giving him directions in a voice that had Cass shivering.

It meant that when he was in position, his hands were on Lucian’s chest, his two cocks in front of him, and the rest of the room as his view. Cass let out a soft, shaky breath as he felt Lucian’s breath fan the softest, most dangerous places of himself.

”You’re twitching. How sweet. Come on Cass, settle down. Take a seat. I can hold my breath for a while.” Lucian’s chest was rumbling under Cass’ hands.

”I don’t want to hurt you.” Cass admitted, and Lucian’s hands, which were on Cass’ thighs, tightened slightly.

”You’re so damn sweet. You can’t hurt me. What you can do that would make me really happy is call my name if you’re really enjoying this, alright?” Lucian asked and Cass nodded. Slowly, worriedly, Cass lowered himself until he felt Lucian like at his asshole. He flinched, letting out a yelp and tried to move away but Lucian wasn’t going to let him. He kept him in place, licking and kissing Cass’ twitching sphincter until Cass couldn’t breathe.

He bent, his cock twitching, his hands sliding down Lucian’s body towards his cocks, his nails digging into Lucian’s lower abs as the pleasure that filled him from what Lucian was doing now made him see stars.

How had Cass, while in heat, been able to handle this so easily? Cass felt like he couldn’t breathe, his chest heaving from the light, but consistent touch of the other man. When Lucian got his tongue involved, flicking and teasing against his sphincter, Cass saw damn stars.

It only got worse, his cock twitching as his mouth unable to close when Lucian gently pushed his tongue inside. The sound that left Cass made him feel like a deflating balloon.

”Oh fuck.” Cass sobbed when he caught his breath, tears touching his eyes. The man hadn’t ever entered his ass before, but he’d barely gotten the tip of his tongue into his ass and Cass felt like he was going to cum. ”Lucian. Oh my god.” Cass shivered, his hips moving against the other man’s face. Lucian didn’t seem to mind. In fact, from Cass’ view, he watched as the other man’s cocks jerked.

He was enjoying this.

Lucian dug his tongue in deeper, pulling it back and rimming Cass’ ass until Cass was a whimpering mess. Cass barely noticed when he released one of his thighs until a long, thick digit played along with Lucian’s tongue at his entrance. When it entered, Cass sobbed. He tried to hold onto it, squeezing the finger as it sunk deep into his ass. Cass could feel the way Lucian’s hand rubbed against his skin, Lucian’s tongue flickering on his ass.

He moved his mouth up, running so briefly across the new organ that Cass had developed that it had him seeing stars. Cass’s thighs trembled as Lucian curled his finger towards Cass’ balls while pulling one into his mouth. The man rubbed, finding exactly what he was looking for as he sucked and swirled a ball in his mouth.

Cass was a gasping mess, his chest heaving, tears in his eyes, and he knew he was making a damn mess below him. He was too embarrassed to look down and see how much he was enjoying it.

That changed when Lucian went back, sticking his tongue deep into Cass’ ass until something changed, shifted, and suddenly his tongue was thicker and longer. It reached deeper, and Lucian pulled his finger out and began to thrust his tongue in and out of Cass’ ass. Cass hands’ clung onto Lucian’s sides, his fingers curling in as he let out a silent scream.

He came in a burst, his cock dripping cum as Lucian milked in from the inside out. The man kept eating him, even as his ass twitched around his tongue. In fact, he made it worse by vibrating his tongue, the deep purr Cass had felt when he was kissing him translating to a damn vibrator.

”Lucy, Lucy, Lucy.” Cass chanted, his voice weak as the man wrung him dry. Cass’ body recovered quickly, but it didn’t take long before he came again on his vibrating tongue.

No wonder the man said that he liked to do this. Cass couldn’t feel his damn legs. He’d lost all sense of reason. Cass barely even knew who he was.