Blood stained rain chapter 4

Blood stained rain chapter 4

Chapter 4:

Kyrie felt a sudden warmth all around him and snuggled into it. Lavender… a very faint scent of lavender, he sighed. Something about that scent was oddly comforting. It reminded him of home, of Calla. He slowly opened his eyes to find his face buried a soft cozy pillow covered in white linen. Lavender, the fragrance of Calla’s fabric softener, he glanced around the room. He was in his room, all in white and light blue except one spot in the corner of his eye. He looked to the single spot of black, Dracko lay on his back fast asleep on the chaise lounge near Kyri’s bathroom door. He smiled and slid out of bed, he went to his knees beside the lounge and held Dracko’s hand of a time.
“Thank you” He whispered softly in the dragon’s ear and kissed him lightly. He stood and went for the bathroom running his hand through his hair until he hit the bump and winced. He gingerly touched the bump on his head as he striped off his clothes and started the bath.

Dracko woke to the faint sound of running water. He turned his head to the bed only to find Kyrie gone. Running water… the bathroom door was closed. Dracko smiled and leaned back onto the chaise lounge. He heard the soft plop sound of the last of water going down a drain. The door to the bathroom opened and steam rolled out around Kyrie’s bar legs. Dracko’s breath hitched, Kyri still wet from his bath glistened in the sunlight of the room, with nothing but a fluffy white towel wrapped low on his hips with a little soft gold pubic hair peaking out from the top. Dracko smiled and moved to his angel wrapping his arms around his waist. Kyri smiled as he was drawn into Dracko’s arms.
“You look amazing.” Dracko whispered into the crook of his neck. Suddenly Kyrie remembered his naked state.
“Dracko, I…” His face went red as he tried to back away, but Dracko held fast.
“How’s your head?” He whispered and looked into Kyri’s blue orbs.
“Okay…” He shifted against Dracko causing his towel to slip from his hips. Dracko slid his hands down Kyrie’s smooth skin to his hips, and onto his ass. Kyri pushed himself against Dracko suddenly overcome with lust. Dracko pulled him closer and kissed his neck.
“Lady Roselyn said sex is on the list of strenuous activities your not aloud to do.” He sighed. Kyrie push harder against his love, rubbing his hardened member against Dracko. “Kyri don’t tempt me.” He pushed away from his angel. “Maybe you should get dressed” Dracko said as he licked his lips, eyes locked on Kyrie’s hard organ. Kyrie moved to his dresser as Dracko flopped back onto the chaise lounge. Kyrie slipped his pants on and sat next to Dracko. ‘I can’t have sex but that doesn’t mean I can’t give Dracko pleasure.’ He pushed Dracko against the arm of the lounge and kissed him soundly, he slid his hands down Dracko’s body and undid his fly.
“Kyr….” He was cut off by a sudden warmth surrounding his cock. He gripped the edges of the chaise and threw his head back as the angel sucked him. He looked down at the angel and moaned at the sight. Kyrie’s still wet golden hair framed his half lidded lust filled blue eyes as he sucked Dracko off.
“Oh Kyri.” He clenched his teeth holding himself back from thrusting into Kyrie’s mouth. He listened to the delightful noises Kyri was making as he took him deeper.
Kyri took Dracko deeper into his throat, and started having issues controlling his gag reflex, but he took Dracko all the way to the hilt until his nose was buried in soft orange blond hair.
Dracko moaned and threw his head back, he had never been deep throated before and it felt incredible. “Oh Kyri I am... ahnnn” He arched his back as he came into the warmth of Kyri’s mouth. Kyrie swallowed Dracko’s seed greedily. Dracko hooked his hand under Kyri’s chin and lifted him up, licking the remaining cum off the angel’s chin and kissed him soundly the taste of himself oddly arousing.
Kyrie moaned into the kiss and settled himself onto Dracko’s lap. Dracko could feel Kyri’s hardness and groped him through his pants and forced his tongue into Kyri’s mouth. Kyrie was more than happy to give into Dracko’s tempting tongue.
Dracko broke off the kiss, “Turn around.” Kyrie did as he was told leaning against Dracko chest to back. Dracko traced his hand down Kyrie’s sides over his stomach to his fly.
“Dracko?” He leaned his head back against Dracko’s shoulder.
“Stay still love.” Dracko slipped Kyri’s pants down his hips and started stroking his half hard member savoring the way it twitched to attention at his touch. Kyrie gripped Dracko’s sides and started thrusting into his hand. Dracko nuzzled into Kyri’s hair listening intently to the wonderful sounds he was making, and licked brim of his ear. Kyrie moaned and threw his head back exposing his throat to Dracko. It didn’t take long for Dracko to claim it, he bite down hard causing Kyri to gasp and buck his hips. Dracko released his neck and gave him a hard squeeze.
“Ahhhhh!” Kyrie screamed as he found his release. He sunk down against Dracko and wrapping his arms around his strong chest nestled his head right under his chin.
“Dracko, thank you.”
Dracko smiled down at him “More than happy to.”
“No I mean for saving me. I didn’t think I would ever see you again.” He squeezed Dracko a little harder.
Dracko kissed his head and gently pet his hair, “Did you really think I would let you go?”
“I… don’t know.”
“Well I wouldn’t, not ever.” He felt Kyri smile against his chest, “Come on, Calla will have a fit if she finds out about this.” And he carefully lifted Kyrie off of him.

Dracko babied Kyrie for the next three days but didn’t dare to break the rules again, and as much as Kyrie loved the cuddling he wanted more and he knew Dracko did to. Doctor Roselyn would be here any moment now though to tell him he had healed perfectly and he was no longer banned from ANY strenuous activities.

Lady Roselyn glared at Kyrie as he sat on the sofa then shifted her gaze to glare at Dracko hovering behind him. There was a knock on the door and Calla moved to answer.
“You broke the rules.” Roselyn stated mater-of-factly.
Dracko frowned “Once… just once.” Roselyn raised an eyebrow “Once!!! One blow from him and then I jerked him off.”
Kyri leaned his head on the back of the sofa to look at Dracko. “Blow? Jerk off?”
Dracko opened his mouth to respond by Lady Roselyn beat him to it. “To blow means you sucked his penis and drank his seamen. Jerk off means he squeezed and pumped you until you released… much like milking a cow.” She glanced up at them to see two red and stunned faces.
“Thank you for that Lady Roselyn, now is Kyri okay?” Dracko leaned his hands on the back of the sofa leaning over Kyrie.
“Yes, yes he’s...” She paused as she noticed the handsome man hovering behind Calla. Dracko noticed him next and wrapping protective arms around Kyrie let out a low growl, though he couldn’t help but smile as he saw the heavy bandages around his head. Kyrie glanced up to see what the fuss was about.
“Elogio… what are you?”
“I came to see if you were okay.” He shifted uncomfortably under Dracko’s gaze.
“He is, no thanks to you.” Dracko tightened his grip on Kyri and darkened his glare.
“What’s this?” Roselyn raised an eyebrow.
“He’s the one who bashed Kyri on the head. I see that I really did a number on him though.”
“Dracko stop.” Kyrie shrugged out of Dracko’s hold, and frowned at his old friend “Elogio you have five minutes.” Dracko and Kyrie whispered for a few moments, and with a frown Dracko kissed him on the cheek and drifted into the hall with Calla and Roselyn. Kyrie crossed his arms in from of his chest and waited for Elogio to speak.
“I don’t think it likes me…”
“IT?! Kyri glared.
“You know your…” He made a vague motion with his hand.
“My lover.” Kyrie finished the statement in a way he knew Elogio wasn’t going earning him a frown.
“Don’t say that.” Elogio said coolly.
“It’s the truth.”
“Why Kyrie?! Why him?! You have so many choices but you pick an out of control, psychotic, dragon… thing!”
Kyrie stood and grabbed Elogio by the collar as if getting ready to punch him, “You know nothing! And will not allow you to speak of Dracko like that!”
“It’s the truth! You could have anyone! Why him?”
Kyri released Elogio from his grip, “There is no one else, I only care for Dracko.”
“What about me!!!” Elogio grabbed Kyrie’s arm and pulled him close planting a firm kiss right on his lips. In the small moment Kyrie was to surprised to do anything he was suddenly free and Elogio was on the floor with a bloody nose.
“Get out, now.” Dracko ordered in a barely controlled voice, his whole body was shaking in anger. It didn’t take Elogio long to obey. Kyrie wiped his lips on the back of his hand as he watched Elogio hurry to the door. Dracko continued to shake after he had gone and Kyrie put a comforting hand on his arm.
“It doesn’t matter Dracko just let it go. Besides I don’t want something like that to ruin our plans.” He gave the dragon a playful smile that was soon returned, and Kyri led him down the hall to his room.