Dragon Hunted by JB McDonald

before they were gone.
    It was plenty of encouragement. Ashe took a half step forward, bringing them chest to chest, settling his hands on either side of Katsu's waist. He stroked, up to feel Katsu's ribs covered by pads of muscle, down to find the line of his hips. He pulled Katsu closer and felt the brush of skin against his cock.
    Katsu muttered something in a language Ashe didn't know, hands landing hard on Ashe's waist. With a grin, Ashe thrust his hips forward, rubbing his shaft along Katsu's abdomen, feeling Katsu's dick against his thigh. He dipped his head, licking the tendon in Katsu's neck, hands drifting upward to find the hard nubs of dark nipples. Katsu shuddered under his touch, fingers tightening again before stuttering up and down his torso in a pale imitation of what he'd done.
    Ashe grinned against Katsu's skin, then nipped a collarbone and began to walk backward, tugging Katsu with him toward the shore. Katsu came willingly, even when Ashe turned them so Katsu was walking backward. Water slipped away from their bodies, the breeze placing goosebumps on their skin. Ashe aimed them toward a boulder, putting his hands on Katsu's shoulders and guiding while trying not to separate their bodies. "Sit," he said, and Katsu glanced back to see where he was sitting before he plopped down, all grace vanishing from his limbs.
    Ashe settled to his knees between Katsu's thighs, one hand on each leg. This was more like it. Ashe licked the inside of one thigh, leaving tiny nips and gentle kisses, listening to Katsu's words pour over him in an unfamiliar language. Hands grabbed for him, then finally tightened on his shoulders as he breathed over Katsu's cock.
    It was not incompatible. It was thicker than his own, shorter, and framed by soft black hair. He flicked his tongue over the head, tracing the flare and the veins along the shaft. Katsu thrust toward him, and Ashe tightened his grip to keep Katsu still. Then he licked again, a long, slow stroke, nuzzling in close at the junction of thigh and pelvis. Finally, he pulled back and wrapped his mouth around Katsu's cock, sliding down it slowly and sucking. Katsu gasped and clung to him, urging him deeper and faster. Ashe refused, breathing carefully through his nose, tasting Katsu's skin, driving him insane. He loosened his throat and sank all the way down, groaning as Katsu filled his mouth. He could feel Katsu coming unraveled around him, from the scratching on his shoulders to the tightening of Katsu's legs. Giving in, he pulled back and sank down again, sucking Katsu's cock in quick, deep strokes.
    It didn't take long before Katsu's words choked off, hands grabbing at Ashe's hair. Ashe pulled away as Katsu came, wrapping his hand around Katsu's dick and pumping, catching the come with his other hand. Once empty, Katsu gasped and twitched, eyes glazed. Ashe stood with his hand slick with come, pulled Katsu up, and turned the other man quickly. He pressed Katsu against the boulder again, this time stomach-first, and slid his hand along Katsu's ass. His cock throbbed, hard between his legs, dripping precome. With one slick finger he pushed against Katsu's hole, leaning forward to press his chest against Katsu's spine.
    "Can I just -- please?" He pushed again, and felt the tip of his finger slide in.
    Katsu groaned and scrabbled for purchase on the boulder, nodding loosely.
    Ashe pushed his finger in the rest of the way, closing his eyes to savor the feeling. Post-orgasm, Katsu stayed relaxed enough to take it even when a flutter of muscles told Ashe the medic would have tightened up. Despite being relaxed, though, he was tight. Ashe swore and added another finger, thrusting gently against Katsu's hip. He couldn't wait to be inside, to sheath himself in that lithe body and feel Katsu's pulse right there on his cock. He pushed three fingers in, as deep as he could go, listening to the way Katsu gasped with every motion. Carefully, he pulled his fingers out and lined his cock