Taste-Magma

I blink as I try to adjust my human eyes to the dark. A load of tiredness pulls on my body and my eyes fight to close to return back to a blissful rest. However, I am unable to sleep due to the chattering of my teeth. Once more I feel the bone aching chill from being away from Igneous.

He is not far away. You must see that we need his heat. Can’t you feel that he needs us too.

As my beast speaks her vision takes over my eyes and through the walls of my bedroom I see the giant cloud of heat that is Igneous. I see his heat as a tangible form that calls to me through the short distance. I watch the heat shift as he moves on the couch.

I remove the covers from my flesh and rise to stand. The air across my flesh feels colder and I reach to put my robe back on. I climb back into the bed and get back under the covers thinking that now that I have more layers I can make it through the chill. After shifting around for a few moments I kick my feet in frustration that this is not working.

Go to him. Go to our mate. He will warm all that we need.

I watch as Igneous’ changes positions once more on the couch. I hear his sigh of frustration as he fluffs his pillow once more. he must not be able to sleep either. I quietly make my way to the door and slowly pull it open so that I won’t startle him. I tip toe across the room and stand over his form.

The heated cloud around him reaches to me and as if it senses me I watch his aura reach out also.

I blink at the colors of his aura seeing that they have changed. Where once it shined a bright silver light with a slight pink hue near the center it now resembles my own. Through his shining silver aura there are now splashes of a scarlet red which is the color of mine.

He is becoming bound to us. He is our future. Look.

As I look down at myself through her eyes I see that my own aura has changed, and his silver light now reflects through the scarlet of mine. I gasp aloud and he quickly sits up on the couch looking startled.

“Sorry” I whisper taking in his bed head. I smile at how his looks in disarray as if he has been combing his finger through it. Some of the locks fall onto to his face while several strands stick up.

“Hey, is everything all right” he questions me as his body tenses. His eyes move to look behind me as if he is searching for danger. When he senses none he takes in my form and sighs when he sees I am unharmed.

Not knowing how to say what I need I clench my jaw to stop it from chattering and rub my hands along the sleeves on my arms. I take a step toward him and when my aura touches his a small whimper leaves my throat. He must feel the same sensation as he gasp audibly at the feel.

“Come here” he says in a harsh whisper. I step toward him and move to sit on the edge of the sofa. He reaches for me, and I fall into his lap instead stilling at the contact. His arms quickly envelope me and I sigh as I feel his heat. I push against him, so he lies back as I lap atop him forming my body to his. My head goes to his chest as his arms wrap around my back as we sigh together as one.

It’s not so bad on top of our mate now is it.

“Thank you” I say as I close my eyes to listen to his heart while a smirk at my beast.

“I’m always happy warm you Magma” he says gruffly. He squirms a little underneath me and I tense trying to let him get comfortable. When he settles for a moment I relax. He shifts again and I start to wonder if I am making him uncomfortable.

Before I can ask he murmurs “uh Magma would you mind if I scooted over so that you can lay against my side.”

As long as we get to touch him, all is right in the world.

When I nod I am shifted so that my head now lays in the crook of his arm. I scoot as close as I can to him afraid of going over the edge. “Are humans lighter than dragons?” I question thinking that my weight was too heavy for him. At this I feel his body start to shake and I rise to look at his face making sure that he is okay. I smile when I see a smile and know that he is shaking with laughter.

“What?” I ask extremely curious now.

“I have no idea about how our weights differ. I just have the trouble of sometimes forgetting how innocent you are because of how relaxed I am with you.” He clears his throat as he moves a stray strand of my hair behind my ear. His fingers play with end as he looks into my eyes. “I didn’t ask you to move because I thought you were heavy. My body seems to have a reaction every time we touch, and I didn’t want to make you uncomfortable” he says gently.

His touch could never be uncomfortable. Touch him more so that he knows.

“I don’t know what reaction you mean. I crave your touch to send away the chill. It is never uncomfortable” I confess as I think about how good it felt to lay my body on his.

He smiles wide at my confession as I watch his eyelids lower. “I crave you too to cool the heat you bring out in me. The reaction I was talking about is the need to take you. Having you on top made me think of nothing else” he growls.

Yes. We want him to take us. He can have it all.

My beast sends a flare of heat through my body at his words. I tighten my legs together at the sensation as my nipples harden. I bite my lip to stop a moan from leaving my mouth. His eyes flicker to the movement and I watch his lips part as his tongue sweeps out to lick his lower lip. As I watch I ache to the same.

Kiss him. I want to taste our mate.

I close the distance between us without another thought and surrender to his kiss. His lips are rough against mine and I feel our teeth clash for a moment as our hands move to pull the other closer. The arm that cradled me sweeps up to the back of my neck holding me to him as the other moves to grab my waist. I fist a hand on his robe as I cradle his face against mine, moaning against the heat of his tongue.

Yes. Yes. Just like that. Take more from our mate.

I move to do just that as the world suddenly shifts. Our lips break apart with a forceful pop as we land on the floor and the table slides across the room with a scrape. I feel Igneous’ lower body connect with mine as his catches himself on his arms to keep from crushing me. I pant beneath him as our eyes lock and the world quiets once more. I press my lips together to keep myself from laughing when he suddenly guffaws above me. Then we are both in hysterics laughing at the situation.

As our laughter dies down I shift my back against the discomfort on the floor. I still against the sensation when I feel the skin of his legs rub mine. My breath wooshes from my mouth in a sigh of pleasure as I enjoy the feel of his skin on mine. I can feel something pressing into my stomach and I look down between us to see what it is when he suddenly rises off me to his knees. He begins adjusting his robe as he blushes.

I rise onto my elbows and look at him as I wonder why he moved. He has to know that I have taken anatomy before and that I know what his reaction means. I flare my nostrils loving the scent of his arousal in the air.

Taste..

My mouth waters at the thought of tasting him once more. I like the taste of his lips and wonder if the rest of him will be as exquisite. As I have the thought my dragon flashes images through my mind of licking his chest, laying between his legs, and of biting his neck. When that last image flashes through my mind I shake my head in frustration that she still wants to cause him harm.

“Sorry about that. It seems that we may have gotten carried away again.” He apologizes.

“I’m not sorry.” I say angrily. I take a deep breath when I realize they are the words of my dragon and then I try once more. “I enjoyed what we did Igneous. I see nothing wrong with it. Even your uhm……reaction, I found pleasing” I say feeling myself blush.

“I enjoyed it too Magma. Believe me I enjoyed it more than you know. I just still think that we need to talk more. To get to know each other more before we make that decision” he states rising to stand. He holds out his hand to me and rises to stand also.

As we take each other in once more the familiar air of tension in the room heats and I contemplate picking up again where we started. His eyes flicker to the mantle of my fireplace and then back to me.

I like the way our mate looks at us. I like the way his body heats for us more.

“Well, seeing that its morning time, why don’t we both get cleaned up and have some breakfast” he suggest. I look at the clock and realize that its six a.m. On the base this was the time I usually woke up and because of our activities my body has shaken off the tiredness.

“You can go ahead and shower first. The bathroom is in my bedroom to the left. There should be clean towels in there already” I instruct him. My mind has automatically switched to taking care of him and I find that I am not happy about the switch. I move to go to the kitchen to find us something to eat when I see the other basket that was delivered yesterday. "Oh, wait” I tell him.

I open the basket and remove the neatly folded pair of pants inside. I also find soap and a razor. I pile it together and hand it to him where he waits by the sofa. “Thanks” he says kindly. He shifts on his feet as I watch him. I chuckle at the awkwardness of the situation. “I will get breakfast started while you get you cleaned.” I offer as I turn to head toward the kitchen. I hear his footsteps as he enters the bathroom. As I grab bacon and eggs from the fridge I hear the shower start.

Today is going to be interesting I think to myself.