Screwed-Igneous

I let my head drop against the wall in the shower as the water beats against my back. I grimace at the way it feels on my sensitive flesh. I turn the heat of the water down to see if the temperature will change the amount of pain the water brings.

After a few moments nothing changes so I soap up a towel and begin to wash myself. The glide of the towel over my skin is even worse and clench my teeth as I wash quickly.

I know that this is another reaction from whatever it is that is happening to me and Magma. It is starting to seem like everything between us is beginning with nothing but trouble. The main times that things between us feel right are when we touch. As I think about her touch the other perpetual problem between my legs twitches causing me to groan.

My cock has been hard sense she bit my neck. It’s starting to get uncomfortable, and I debate in my head about taking care of this problem. As I wash my arms I think to myself. If I were to leave myself hard there is no way I would be able to hide it under the pants that she gave me. The layers of the robe I have been wearing hid things pretty well. On the other hand if I take care of it in her shower you would definitely know what I have done.

I curse as I think about her hearing and sense of smell. My cock is rock hard, and I could use the release. Suddenly a light bulb goes off in my brain.

I take cock in my hand and sigh against the pleasure having it in my grasp brings. At the first stroke my head drops back, and spray of the water hits my hair and face. As the bubbles from the soap slide down my form I gather some for lubrication as I stroke myself. I brace a hand on the wall and spread my legs a little to get a better grip. The fourth stroke has me swallowing a moan.

A picture comes to my mind of Magma beneath me with her beautiful hair spread out over a pillow. I lick my hips as I grasp myself tighter near the head on my next stroke. My breathing grows harder as my images come into my mind. I picture her as she has her head tossed back in laughter. I see her as she spreads the top of her robe revealing her creamy breast to my gaze. My balls tighten and I start to jerk myself harder.

As the image of my head between her legs as she pulls my hair flashes behind my eyes my load shoots out as I groan long and hard. I milk myself as my legs shake from how hard I just came. When

I have drained every last drop and cock lays slightly softened against my thigh I sag against the wall in relief.

I catch my breath and as I rinse away the mess I made; I smile evilly to myself knowing that this is going to torture her. I figured that if she could smell my arousal and liked it, I can’t wait to see how she responds to smelling my pleasure.

Afterall, it was her bite that got me here in the first place.

I turn off the shower and wrap my waist in the towel I took from the wall. As I smile to myself in the mirror for my devious plan I quickly shave my face wondering what her reaction will be.

-Magma

As I lean against the stove listening to Igneous shower many images flash behind my eyes. While I was making breakfast I was trying to keep my mind off the fact that he was naked and wet in my shower. As I kept saying everything I was doing out loud, it was starting to work as a distraction. Then I heard him groan and now I can focus on nothing else as my beast flashes images through my mind.

My body heats as my nipples tighten. I rub my legs together to ease the ache and my breath pants at the slickness as they slide together so easily.

You can’t ignore this feeling forever. You want him just as much as I do.

I take deep breaths trying to calm the sensations of my body.

“He said that we have to talk before anything else happens between us remember” I huff

When will you learn that talking is futile. Doing something is so much better

At the end of the statement from my beast a loud groan from Igneous reaches my ears. My head whips in that direction and my dragon swishes her tail in my mind as her eyes take over. Through the wall all I can see is the cloud of heat that surrounds his body. I walk to the wall and place my hand on it feeling closer to his heat. I wonder what he’s doing. I watch as his heat moves, and he exits the shower.

I turn to quickly plate the food so that he can begin to eat once he is out. I rush to eat my bacon and eggs knowing that it will be my turn to shower next. While I eat I cover his food wanting it to stay warm for him. As I finish eating I hear the sound of the sink running in the bathroom and figure that he must be shaving. I walk over to the sink to rinse my dish. As I dry my hands on a towel I survey the room to make sure I have cleaned up my mess.

When I find satisfaction I hear the bathroom door open and the footsteps of Igneous heading this way. I shift around and change my stance not knowing how I want to look when he comes into the kitchen. As he enters I quickly lean against the counter with my arms folded across my front.

“Good shower” I ask as I look up to see him enter the room.

Oh my!

The words of my beast echo in my head as she rises in my mind to take him in. His hair is wet and sticking to his head as a few droplets drip to his skin. There is so much of his skin on display. His shoulders are a wide expanse leading to his puckered pecs. His nipples are tiny sharp point surrounded by a dark pink hue that I want to trace my tongue around. His biceps are truly defined, and I can see the veins that run down his arms as his muscles pull tight. His abdomen is stretched into eight tight squares that are defined that I could easily rub my fingers in between them.

He is on display. This is an invitation. Go for it!!

I feel my face heat wanting to do exactly that. My eyes have zeroed in on a trail of hair that stops just before the waistband of his pants. As I stare the image comes closer and I suddenly realize that he is speaking to me. I snap back in focus and look at his face to recall what he said.

“What?” I ask.

He smirks at my reaction and as he chuckles lightly my cheeks burn even more. “I was trying to tell you that no shirt was included in what you gave me. If this is going to be a distraction I can go and put on the robe over this” he offers. When I just continue to stare he turns to do just that.

“Noooooo” my beast and I say at the same time.

He pause before turning back to me and goes to the table to have a seat. As he takes a seat in his chair I groaned as the muscles of his back flex.

“I’m just going to go take a shower” I say in a rush as I leave the room.

We should have stayed. Baring himself to our gaze is an invitation. He wants us.

I roll my eyes as I quickly strip off my robe in the bathroom. I turn on the shower and hop underneath the spray before it has had the chance to warm. I anxiously want to get back to the dining room so I can continue to ogle Igneous. I lick my lips at the thought of touching more of him. The thought makes me remember what we agreed upon and I sigh knowing that we need to have a conversation.

When I inhale the air of the bathroom is filled with his spices. However this strength of them is a combination I have never smelled before. My beast takes to the forefront of my mind as she too inhales long and deep. I feel my body flare suddenly with a large amount of heat and my skin ripples as she roars inside my mind. I clutch my head against the onslaught as I rapidly exit the shower as my hand start to break and form talons.

He would dare seek his pleasure without us. Every pleasure he has belongs to us. This cannot be.

The door swings open and Igneous enters the doorway breathing hard as I crush my talons to my skull against the anger of my dragon. I close my mouth quickly when he enters as I realize that I was screaming. I feel my body shudder as my dragon tries to force the change on me in her anger. I curl into a ball on the floor as Igneous throws my robe over me. I strain my eyes to look at him and see his lips moving.

Through the pain of her tantrum I can’t hear the words from his mouth. I need to find a way to control her. “Fire, I need fire!” I feel myself scream. Igneous immediately swoops me up off the floor.

For a split second my beast seems to calm at having him near. Then she goes haywire once more when she inhales the scent of his release that is so potent on his skin.

He would take charge when he knows we suffer. How dare he treat us this way.

She spits flames in my mind as she sets her enclosure on fire and the pain in my mind ricochets as my back bows in agony. I’m on the floor in front of the fireplace now as Igneous quickly tries to start a fire. Suddenly a dark void fills my vision. Black eyes look into mine and then quickly disappear. I see the void push Igneous away from the mantle as it takes the gasoline fear and throws it on the wood. A match is thrown in and the fire blazes high with a loud crack in the air.

No. No. No. This isn’t right. He should want us. Our mate should needs only us.

Someone grabs my foot and yanks me into the blaze as I sigh in relief. As the flames start to surround me and burn away the robe that is draped over me I begin a slow deep inhale pulling the flames into my body. This small fire isn’t enough but as the power of it begins to make my body glow I feel my beast start to calm. When the last molecule of the fire burns its way through me illuminating my body I collapse against the strain of fighting so hard to shift. As two figures I rush toward me darkness takes over my vision.