Chapter 2

Touch Me

It was the next night after the awkward kiss on his shoulder that something happened, something Malik dreamed about a lot but never thought to come true.

Staring out from his covers when he woke up in the middle of the night, Malik wondered what to do about his 'problem'. Krosis was sitting of the floor beside the bed and had his wings around him like blankets, the prince stared at the back of the Avian's head and sighed lightly.

He was attracted to the mystical creature and he knew it, ever since he first saw Krosis sitting on those rocks when returning to the palace before his birthday, and it was made more… sexual when Krosis kissed Malik's neck. The dreams were both fantasy and memories, he suffered from the memory of the Avian undressed, Krosis was rather 'gifted' that was for sure, mouth-watering so.

The image of the tall handsome creature was almost burned into his mind, the expanse of the Avian's torso and all its muscle was a constant image in his mind and haunted him when he wasn't thinking about ruling work and trying to sleep.

A growl of frustration escaped him before he could stop it, the sound made Krosis shift slightly but nothing more. Slowly Malik rolled from his covers, pulled off his night clothes and eyed his hardness thanks to his dreams. Ever so quietly and crawled to where Krosis was sitting, 'Should I or shouldn't I?'

Krosis' head twitched slightly, he knew Malik was there but wasn't moving as he listened to each of Malik's movements and judging what the prince might be doing. It was the habit of a skilled hunter, and someone always in danger of being attacked at night. That was enough to make Malik decide to back away from what he desired to do.

Once again growling and making Krosis twitch, Malik wrapped a small sheet around his hips and went to his balcony to look out across the city, pale eyes followed him through the darkness. It was dotted beautifully with small lights from coloured glass lanterns, the wind was so chilly that Malik was forced to pull the sheets up around his shoulders tightly. He lit up the lantern beside him and to allow him to see the balcony edge

Shhsh, shsh. That was the sound of Krosis' feathers rubbing against each other as he stepped up beside Malik, the Avian looked down at Malik with a tilted head as if asking if he was alright. "I am fine." He went to go inside but the Avian spread a wing across the doorway halting Malik, he felt surprise at the loud snap of the wing and it made him jump back and his grip get lost on his sheets as he raised his arms almost in defence, it fluttered down to his feet with a light thud.

Malik blushed as Krosis' pale eyes looked down at the hardness between his legs in the dull light of the moon and lamp, realization filled the pale eyes along with some humour. Malik wanted to punch the Avian out of the way to make his escape but also wanted Krosis to keep looking, and do maybe more.

And do more he did. Krosis stepped closer and looked into Malik's black eyes asking for permission, gulping the prince nodded making a small smile spread across Krosis' face. Gently wings wrapped around his back and hands softly ran up his stomach, it brought out shivers from Malik and a trail of warm goose bumps.

Slowly Krosis bent down and took Malik's lips into a deep gentle kiss, the prince kissed back and reached down to undo the Avian's sarongs. He was nervous even though he had done this before a few times with some of the male servants, Krosis made him jittery and shy like a virgin girl. Something he wasn't usually like.

Their bare skin pressed together and Malik felt like he was burning from the almost unnatural heat radiating from the Avian but tried to cling to him tighter to feel more, he wanted so much more. It was addicting and felt so good.

The massive wings held him up as solidly as a stone wall when Malik wrapped his legs around Krosis' thighs, his hardness rubbed against the Avian's slightly limper shaft and moaned. Krosis grinded his hips forward while mouthing Malik's adams apple, Malik moaned through his parted mouth as he felt his throbbing flesh burn with passion. Anticipation and nerves filled him, Krosis was no means small and Malik had never had someone inside him as it was usually the other way around.

Pale met dark pools, their eyes both filled with lust and hunger stared deeply into each other as Krosis positioned his shaft at Malik's begging arse. They both moaned softly as the large hard manhood pressed deeply inside Malik slowly, it hurt. Malik winced and tightened his grip on Krosis' back making the Avian pause to give him time to get used to the size and recover from the pain.

The pale eyes never left Malik's face, they were intelligently observing each of his emotions and acting accordingly to what he saw. Had the Avian been with someone before or was he just that clever? When the twitches of pain faded from Malik's face muscles, Krosis began to move again until he was finally fully inside making them both sigh out in relief, the pace was almost annoyingly slow but it was welcome. Each thrust sent a twinge of pain towards Malik's toes making his muscles twitch.

It took a few thrusts until Malik felt the pleasure overtake the pain, he moaned and arched giving the hint to Krosis to move a little faster. The pace sped up until Malik was being rocked strongly against the feathers, he could feel the sharper feathers cutting into his back slightly but not enough to draw blood.

Pleasure filled Malik as Krosis rubbed him just right inside, it made his toes curl and his breathing become husky. A hot mouth ran across his chest and Malik held Krosis' hair tightly, he wanted this and so much more.

"Krosis…" The sound was small and faint, but the Avian had acute hearing and picked up on the word and tone. Krosis held Malik tightly down on his shaft and walked inside, gently he lowered Malik onto the bed without leaving the warmth of the prince's body and began to thrust once again while palming Malik's balls softly.

The moans deepened and Malik felt everything begin to spin and wobble, the pleasure made everything feel ethereal like he was looking through a white fog. A deep groan came from Malik as Krosis hit him just right, his whole body quaked when Krosis wrapped a hand around his base and pumped him towards his release.

His come covered Krosis' hand as Malik orgasmed with a loud cry, he shivered as Krosis slowed down to ride to his own release. The Avian essence filled his arse hotly making him sigh out, it felt so good.

With a pop Krosis pulled out and Malik watched with hooded eyes as the Avian's head went between his thighs, a rough tongue lapped his hole entrance clean and his hot mouth sucked up every drop of Malik's release from where it pooled in his navel. Another moan escaped Malik as a mouth and tongue ran up his shaft taking every drop eagerly.

The wings wrapped tightly around Malik when Krosis moved back upwards to nuzzle his forehead against Malik's chin almost like an affectionate cat, the massive wings surrounded them both completely like a cocoon and kept them warm from the desert cold.

Sighing into Krosis' hair and breathing in the strong masculine scent, Malik closed his eyes and held Krosis lightly around his neck. The Avian breathed ever so lightly against the heat of his throat and cooled it down ever so slightly.

As sleep slowly crept up towards his mind, Malik thought about Krosis and what the Nomad had said about being in danger.

If anyone dared to touch his Avian they will be eradicated from the world without hesitation.