Neither the last aengel nor the last dragon.
I wrote this lil NSFW fic for a special occasion and I thought that maybe some of you would enjoy it :) For those of you who don't like Tumblr's format, you can also read it in my AO3, and the Spanish version is here. 💞
I hope I can catch up with the requests in Christmas, but in the meantime, college monopolizes my time 😔
" I had recently discovered that when Lance was in the privacy of his room, he assumed his hybrid dragon form, however… This was the first time I had encountered him like this."
TG: explicit NSFW, Hybrid!Lance
The only thing that could be heard in the headquarters at those hours was the sound of the soles of my shoes against the pristine flagstones of the corridor. I was to meet Lance half an hour ago, and he hated delays. This week had been terribly infuriating: we had both been very busy and our time together had been reduced to training. The tension between the humans grew at a frenetic rate, the CG was pure stress and more than ever, Lance had to take care of his responsibilities as a member of the brilliant guard.
In the meantime, I was training hard and since the little free time I had could not be spent in the usurper of my thoughts, I devoted it to exploring my aengel skills with Leiftan. Fortunately, the last phase of the next human-related mission had been put together, so Lance suggested spending some time together in the quiet of his room that night. However, absorbed in my gradual, growing powers, time caught up with me without realizing it.
Nervous and guilty for ignoring the meeting that we both had so enthusiastically arranged, I forcefully knocked the panel of his bedroom door. After a few seconds that felt like punishment, the door was opened enough for me to pass. Although Lance was a relatively accessible person, when it came to his personal space, it was a totally different case. Privacy was sacred to him. His room and his things were something his, a bit of his identity that he reserved for himself.
And now, for me too.
I crossed the narrow of the frame and heard the door close immediately behind me. "What did it take you so long?" With an inquisitive look, the dragon was casually leaning against the door, arms folded against his chest. While soft, the tone of his voice left no doubt he was upset.
Avoiding answering, I preferred to focus my attention on another part of his body that weren't his eyes. I had recently discovered that when Lance was in the privacy of his room, he assumed his hybrid dragon form, however… This was the first time I had encountered him like this.
The pale scales that lurked behind the dark fabric of his pants were revealed as they reached his feet, whose toes ended in long, sharp silver claws. His tail, covered in the same bluish scales, emerged from his lower back and stood like an ice drum behind the large form of my lover. The dark gold of his skin made a beautiful contrast to the clarity of the scales, which irregularly adorned the vigour of his arms, crossed in front of his chest.
Chillings shook my body thinking about what those arms would look like if-
"Kali?" His voice brought me out of the trance I was in and only then did I realize the warmth of my cheeks. "Should I…?"
"No!" Her annoyed expression had been replaced by a cautious one. Did he think his body made me uncomfortable? "No, no. Rather… the opposite, ” Lance looked at me in confusion, not understanding what was going on, taking a step towards me without breaking eye contact at any time. “I… I've never seen you like this. You are… mesmerizing. " Mesmerizing. Mesmerizing, really ?!
Not giving me any more time to think about my poor choice of words, he pulled me towards him, grabbing me firmly by the waist and burying his face in my neck. After inhaling the scent of my skin, he asked annoyed again "What did it take you so long?"
I didn't want to lie to him, but recognizing that I was late for our date because I was spending time with Leiftan while he was here, alone, waiting for me after a busy week of work, didn't seem like a good idea.
"I wasn't looking at the hour, time has caught up with me ..." His tail wrapped around my leg and the strength of his grip increased. Contrary to the icy sensation that the colour of his scales showed off, his tail gave off the same cosy warmth as the rest of his body did. Allowing myself to be intoxicated by this familiar sensation, I rested my forehead on his shoulder, giving up to his embrace.
"Time has caught up with you ..." The sound of his deep voice caressed the skin of my neck, giving me goosebumps. "It has caught up with you while you were with Leiftan,"
"And tell me, Kali," The same reproaching lips met my skin and began to kiss it gently, "What does Leiftan do to make time catch with you?" The warmth of her tongue began to slowly rise up the curve of my neck.
"Lance-" Cheekily, he bit my earlobe, taking the words out of my mouth, and in the advantage of his nearness, whispered in my ear "Please give me details," I was starting to see where this game was heading and although perhaps talking about another man in this situation was not exactly the best idea that had crossed my mind… I did not flinch before provocations.
"Y'know? Leiftan is quite the attentive, ” He grunted as his kisses slipped down my shoulder. Enjoying every movement of it, I untied his ponytail and began to caress his silky hair with my fingertips while my free hand tried to make its way between the proximity of our eager bodies. One of his arms had left my waist to travel to the sensitivity of my thighs.
"He's always encouraged me to develop my skills, and the conversations with him are quite a lot-" I grabbed his hair and bit my lower lip to hold back a groan when I felt his fingers play with the edge of my underwear. I involuntarily arched my hips towards his hand and he understood the gesture as an invitation to explore beyond the fabric.
"They're quite interesting, he explains the concepts to me in detail," Finally, my hand found a way to access the blistering skin of his torso. Starting in his abdomen, my fingers traced the path of his abs, driving my hand to the dangerous edge of his pelvis.
Her fingers caressed temptingly the pleading petals of my intimacy, from my clitoris to my entrance, retreating painfully. My pelvis began to reluctantly approach the teasing fingers that were walking across my crotch, and in an attempt to hasten that torture, my hand met the fieriness that was hidden behind his pants. Unfastening the clasp of his pants, my fingers linked his form with firmness, initiating the movement that accompanied the mischief of his intentions.
The shoulder of my dress had long been withdrawn, revealing in the cool of the night my gladden skin, which Lance had taken care of covering with kisses and content bites. I was running out of patience, and without much thought, I took advantage of the proximity of his ear, inspiring the pleasant smell of citrus and shampoo, to whisper “Leiftan is admirable, the sessions are very… Instructive. I'm really looking forward to meeting with him again. "
With an animal growl, the same arms I'd fantasized about minutes before, jerked me off the floor, carrying me onto the bed and flinging me onto the mattress less harshly. The rough palm of his hand firmly grasped my jaw to bring my face closer to his. His mouth attacked mine violently, nibbling on my lower lip and comforting the satisfying pain with the velvety strokes of his tongue. His other hand ran down the path of my thighs, his fingers caressed and massaged the smoothness of my skin until they buried themselves in the fire that burned between my legs.
His tongue intertwined with mine, silencing my pitiful moans, my frantic gestures trying to get rid of our garments, which more than ever were an urgent nuisance. Noticing my intentions, he roughly lowered the fabric of his pants, and taking a moment to remove them causing a rustle in the fabric, he helped me remove my dress by passing it around my shoulders and throwing it into a corner of the room.
Ruthlessly, he lifted my thighs, pressing them against my torso and ripping apart my underwear, letting it fall to the floor. He paused for an instant, his callused palms tracing the curve of my buttocks, going up my legs. The caresses of the sharp nails of his fingers that resembled his powerful and silver claws, caused me tickles that increased my desire to have him closer. His ragged breathing matched mine, and I took a moment to observe the man before me. His silky, crystalline hair was tousled, covering part of the captivating, flushed face of the architect of my pleasure.
His shoulders rose and fell repeatedly like an animal whose control is hanging by a thread and when our gazes met, I swear my heart stopped for a second. Those blue eyes that I knew so well were completely different that night. The ice of their irises burned incandescently under the fabric of the moonlight, and it was not a man or a guy who was looking at me.
He was a beast, and I was his prey.
Lifting my butt and keeping my thighs glued to my torso, he brought his face dangerously close to the inside of my thighs, leaving a trail of bites behind him. When the wetness of his tongue made the first contact with my intimacy, my hand instinctively grasped his hair, letting out a groan. My free focused on my breasts, massaging them vigorously as Lance's soft tongue swept across my lips. I squeezed my eyes shut, getting drunk on the sensations that were attacking my body. The chills travelled across my body like torrents of electricity from the heat in my crotch to my limbs. My toes instinctively curled as my pelvis desperately offered itself to him.
Moans that I could no longer contain, composed a melody that encouraged the dragon to suck more vigorously my clit. However, as this wasn't enough, I needed to feel him close to me, inside me. "Lance ... Lance," Without putting a stop to his lips, his lascivious, icy eyes met me. Between gasps, I was looking for the appropriate words to explain the need that assailed me "Please ... I can't take it anymore ... I need you,"
Putting my butt back on the mattress, he moved away from my crotch to meet my lips in an anxious gesture. His moved fiercely over mine, making it very clear who I belonged to. My hands gripped his neck and even though I felt him stiffer, he quickly gave up on my passion. Pulling myself away from his mouth with one last bite, I turned my back to him onto the mattress. I rested my palms on the bed and as I raised my butt, I immediately felt the silver of his nails dig into my hips as the length of him thrust into me, snatching a cry of pleasure from me.
His movements, accompanied by constant grunts, were precise and rough, his member hitting deep inside me, turning me into a bundle of whimpers and tremors. His tail curled around one of my legs, and without slowing down his diligent pace, he wrapped an arm around my waist, pulling me into his pelvis and assembling our bodies more avidly.
Squinting, I felt my body melt into one. We were no longer Kali, the last aengel and Lance, the last dragon. We were Kali and Lance. My world was reduced to these four walls, and in the centre, we were found.
Sticking his torso to my back, his free hand covered mine. Digging his teeth into my neck, the hammering rhythm of his hips increased, and I was getting closer to the cliff. His firm grip on my waist, the guttural grunts that accompanied his penetrating thrusts, and the torrid heat the union of our bodies enveloped me in, were too much for me.
Getting close to my limit, I reached up to his hip in a plea to speeding up the pace. Heeding my pleas, his movements became fiercer, more demanding, pushing me towards what I longed so much for.
He was the only person in this world. The only thing on my mind was him. Him, him and him. His skin against mine. The warmth of him in my need. His teeth digging into my skin. The only thing I needed was him. Without being able to take it anymore, I surrendered to the fullness that rose from my feet to my face, flooding my body with an infinite pleasure that invaded our universe. My interior contracted, and with a couple more lunges, I could feel how he too was abandoning himself to the pleasure of this little universe.
There was no use to hide it anymore. We were both what each other had always needed. And now that we had reunited ... There would be nothing that could separate us.
