Upon arriving at their room, Emyve carefully set their clothes, folded, on the chair near the door for the maids to pick them up later. He was in the process of unbraiding and brushing his long hair for the night while Ruthed fed their little friend one last time. "Did you ever see Sindri so happy before the ceremony? The Lunare has done wonders for him."

After feeding their rabbit, Ruthed put him in his cage. "Ansar told me before my date that he could be a bit on the quiet and shy side, but that he'd open up after a while." He went over to Emyve and took the brush from him to help brush his hair. "He was all smiles today," He laughed as he brushed his lifemate's long hair carefully.

"I want to always see you just as happy," Emyve replied as he held out sections of the hair for Ruthed to brush. "Thank you for the help."

"If I'm with you, that shouldn't be a problem at all," Ruthed said with a grin, kissing Emyve's cheek before taking another section of hair. "Don't mention it." Once he was done, he wrapped his arms around the burgundy dragon.

Emyve didn't hesitate to wrap his arms around Ruthed's waist until no space rested between them. He nuzzled the crook of the aquamarine dragon's neck and breathed in his scent. "When things start to settle down, I want to introduce you to my family."

Ruthed pet the other dragon's head as he wrapped his arms around him. He was definitely going to take advantage of the redhead having such long hair by playing with it and petting it as much as he wanted. "Seriously?" He asked, eyes a bit wide before he nodded. "I'd like that…but, only if you let me do the same thing. Deal?"

"Certainly," He replied. "Why don't we seal it with a kiss?" Emyve's head was already slightly tilted as he pressed his lips against Ruthed's. His tongue traced his bottom lip, silently seeking entrance.

"I'm game," Ruthed replied in a whisper before he was kissed. He easily allowed the dragon access, his tongue sliding against Emyve's.

Emyve was thrilled with the teal-haired dragon's response. He trod carefully with the enthusiastic rainforest dragon, as he didn't want to move too fast too soon. But, his lifemate's reactions were breaking down his resolve. When he felt Ruthed's hardening arousal against his stomach, the red head pulled away. "Ruthed," He whispered in a husky voice. His large hand reached down to warmly press against the flesh between the aquamarine dragon's legs. "Would you like some help with this?"

The teal-haired dragon didn't even have to ask as to why the redheaded dragon had broken the kiss. His face turned bright red, knowing just what the problem was. "...M-maybe?"

Hyacinth purple eyes darkened as Ruthed's breathless voice bounced around his mind and senses. "I don't want to do anything unless you're ready. But, oh, what I wouldn't give for a taste…"

Ruthed gasped, feeling so many different sensations from what the burgundy dragon did to him...and it only seemed to make the problem worse. But, it felt oh so good. His face turned red upon hearing Emyve's words. "I-I…wouldn't mind if you did that." He replied through small pants of breath.

"Mmm," Emyve hummed deeply as he flipped around their positions, pinning the aquamarine dragon beneath him on the bed. "I thank you in advance for this." He kissed his mouth softly and trailed kisses down Ruthed's chest as his lips became more daring in their endeavors.

Ruthed blinked as the positions were switched and he was soon pinned down on the bed. "Is there anything you don't know?" He asked as Emyve seemed to know exactly what to do. "Just what kind of books have you been reading?" He teased with a snicker.

Ruthed's nervous laughter died in his throat the moment that Emyve began to work him. His back began to arch as he moaned in pleasure as if all he could feel at the moment was that warmth around his member. "Wow…" He gasped.

Emyve was most pleased with Ruthed's reactions. He continued to work the other dragon with intent of drawing forth Ruthed's release. He refused to tease the teal-haired dragon any longer. He hummed deeply when he felt fingers digging into his hair, and he wasn't surprised when the aquamarine dragon peaked shortly after. The redhead placed a kiss on Ruthed's stomach. 

"Wait right here," He instructed softly as he retrieved a warm, wet cloth from the spa and gently wiped him clean. The redhead was almost as satisfied as the utterly relaxed and quiet Ruthed, who seemed to be still recovering from the ordeal. "Thank you for this." It meant a lot for the burgundy dragon that his lifemate trusted him that much.

Ruthed smiled and laughed when Emyve returned to cleaned him up. When he was cleaned off, he hugged the redhead. "I love you, Emyve. Trusting you is one way to show it, right?" He said with a smile.

Emyve held the aquamarine dragon close. "Yes, it is an excellent way to show it." He replied as he leaned down to kiss him on the lips. "I, too, trust and love you, my mischief."

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Ansar couldn't help but gulp in anticipation when he heard the sound of the lock of their door clicking closed. He had a feeling that the auburn-haired dragon didn't care in the slightest that he had a meeting with the Sentains in the early hours of the morning. The look in those darkened red eyes spoke of all sorts of trouble for the short beige dragon. "You've waited all your life for a lifemate...what's another day?" He began in a squeak.

Kelius was already stripping off his clothes. With each article of clothing that he tossed on the floor, he took another step towards the brunette. His tail swayed from side to side slowly...inspiring as much wariness as the sight of a shark fin cutting through the water.

When the copper dragon stood naked before him, Ansar felt as if his breath had simply been taken away. His yellow eyes had briefly seen flashes of Kelius's body before, but none of them compared to the real deal. His back straightened and he took a step back as he felt a deep arousal shooting through his entire body. Ansar had never wanted anything, let alone anyone, so badly before. He wanted to consume and be consumed by him. "Kelius..." He whispered headily.

The copper dragon's hand trailed an inch away from Ansar's skin. He couldn't touch him. Just one touch was all it was going to take for Kelius to completely lose control. No. Ansar still had his ceremony clothes on. They were in the way. He quickly unbuttoned and forcefully tugged away the obstacles, nearly tripping Ansar in the hasty process. There...much better. Kelius had already had the beige dragon's backside burned into his memory, but this was the first time he was able to drink in the sight of his full frontal. He let out a low growl of warning when Ansar covered his privates with his hands.

"W-well, it's embarrassing if you just stand there and stare," Ansar hissed, a blush streaking across his cheeks and nose.

Kelius closed the distance between them until there were a mere two inches away. His hands reached up to the sides of Ansar's face, still not quite touching. They ghosted down the sides of his neck and over his shoulders. "Ansar," He breathed.

Ansar broke first. He rose onto his toes, tilted his head, and sealed their mouths together. His arms wrapped around Kelius's shoulders so that his fingers could thread into auburn locks. A moment later, Kelius's strong arms wrapped around his waist and pulled him flush against the copper dragon. His moan was lost in their ravenous kiss.

The red-eyed dragon couldn't get enough of skin to skin contact. His hands roamed over Ansar's back and squeezed at the lovely little globes of flesh that snuck their way into his racy dreams from the moment he caught sight of them. The truth was that he did like Sindri at first. The blonde's personality was rather attractive to him. But, Ansar? The punk had absolutely stolen his heart. When was it that his mind stopped recalling images of Sindri and became a diehard Ansar fan? When exactly did worrying over the beige dragon begin to occupy most of his thoughts? He didn't know. He damn well didn't care. Ansar was willingly in his arms. His tongue was all but eating at his mouth, and he was grinding against him so slowly that it was driving him absolutely insane. 

Ansar was in a daze when Kelius arranged them on top of the bed. He was confused as to why they weren't facing one another. But, then he felt his member engulfed in heat. "K-Kelius!" He gasped. With a frown, he lowered himself onto his elbows and reciprocated what he felt onto Kelius. 

"Ansar!" Kelius hissed. "Fuck, that's amazing." 

Somewhere in the midst of their explorations, they changed positions. When prompted, Ansar straddled Kelius and leaned down to give him a heated kiss. "You want me in control this first time?" He asked, his voice laced with lust. "I'll try to go easy on you." 

Kelius couldn't help but snort. "Glad you're enjoying yourself there." He drawled sarcastically. He held onto the beige dragon's hips as they moved against each other. 

Ansar began to lean back as he tried to match Kelius's pace. "Ahn!" He cried as Kelius continued to stimulate something deep inside him. "Don't stop!" Their tails began to twine together and stroke one another. The dual sensation was driving him absolutely crazy. "K-Kelius..."

"That's right," He growled. "Lose yourself. Lose yourself for me, Ansar."

"Hah!" Ansar whimpered. But, as it stood, he couldn't hang on any longer. "Kelius!" He trilled as he tossed his head back. His wings flapped wildly to keep him balanced as he collapsed limply onto his lifemate.

"I apologize," Kelius purred into Ansar's webbed ear as he caught his breath. "We're going to have to do that again...at least five more times."

A peaceful chuckle was his answer.