Once Upon a Pirate by Jambrea Jo Jones

Author:Jambrea Jo Jones [Jones, Jambrea Jo]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi, pdf
Tags: gay romance, fairy tale
Publisher: MLR Press LLC
Published: 2014-03-24T04:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER EIGHT

Flame knew it was too good to be true. The mating had gone fine, he was happy he’d had it right, but now Valda was on the defensive again. Maybe that would change some once they mated the magic way. He was very interested to see what it would entail. He hoped it was more sex. Sex was always good. And even better when the person was the one chosen by destiny to be yours forever.

“Valda, don’t ruin the moment. It’s just a name.” He would pout if he had to. The moment had been perfect. He finally had a mate. Flame’s life would totally change, but he really didn’t care.

“But—Vally? Really?” Valda cocked an eyebrow.

“I don’t know, it just came out. I kinda like it.” Flame smiled.

It was true, laying there with Valda after sharing an intimate moment, his mate looked like a Vally, not the intimidating Valda he had first met.

“Whatever.” Valda turned his back on Flame.

Flame wasn’t going to let the moment go away. He moved closer and cuddled Valda to him.

“Don’t be like that. I’ll try to not call you it. Promise.”

Valda turned toward him, but whatever he’d been about to say was interrupted by a knock on the door.

“Cap, we’re at the vine.”

Flame didn’t know who it was, but right now he hated him. Valda got up and reached for his clothes. Flame noticed his in the pile as well. He wasn’t really sure how they’d gotten off him, it had to have been magic. He could get use to a wave of the hand making his clothes fall off, made sex much easier. Now if they only had magic oil so they were always ready, that would be awesome. Maybe he could talk to Valda to see if it was even possible.

Valda said a few words and waved his hand around. Flame was clean. His body tingled. It wasn’t as good as a shower, but at least he wouldn’t go meet the other dragons smelling like spunk. Something was off though. Valda was being distant, like before.

“Get dressed, we’ll go find Frick and Frack.” Valda was already tugging on his pants.

“Are you really upset with me?” Flame was at the edge of the bed, his head in his hands.

He wasn’t expecting fingers in his hair. Valda was petting him and it felt really, really good.

“No. I’m sorry. I’m not upset. I’m just—”

“An asshole.” Flame snickered.

“Yeah, that. I’ve been prickly for a good many years now, it isn’t going to change overnight.”

“It’s who you are, you don’t need to change. Just…don’t get upset with me, okay?” Flame looked up at Valda.

“I’ll do my best. Now get dressed. We’ve got some cloud dragons to visit.” Valda kissed his head and backed away, putting more clothes on that wonderful body. It was long and lean, so much different from Flame’s. And his long black hair was a mess from all of their rolling around. Flame wanted to tug him back to bed. But it would have to wait.

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