Chapter 47: Stolen moments

Nathaniel:

Giv comes back late at night, with a content expression on his face. I tilt my head to the side, and clear my throat.

"You seem happy?" I ask him.

"I had an honor duel with Sorix," Givontair says, as he goes to lay on the bed. I frown at that.

"Just what did you offer him, for him to accept?" I ask the dragon. He just shrugs.

"Something he wanted, but will never get. Myself," I am up on my feet and by the bed instantly. I take a hold of Giv's shoulder, and shake him.

"Why did you even try to offer him something like that? Don't you know that your tail is damaged?" Givontair just chuckles at that.

"I have never lost an honor duel, not even against Ajax. There was no risk for me," at those words, I want to yell at him. He doesn't give me the chance.

Givontair pulls me into the bed, and moves, so he can straddle me.

"Where is Erik?" He says in a husky voice.

"With Norrix and Elias. He won't come back for at least an hour," I say, not understanding what is happening.

"Have I ever told you, what a victory does to me?" Givontair says, as he grinds against me. No, he has not told me, but I can guess.

"Erik can come back early," I protest. He sighs, and gets up. Soon, the door is locked.

"Did you at least leave him a note, so he won't worry?" I ask. Givontair shrugs.

"I think he can put two and two together, if he hears us moan," Givontair is back on top of me. This time, however, his fingers begin to work on my tunic's straps.

"I think it is high time, that we got to really know each other," Givontair says, before placing a kiss on my earlobe. "Or, do you want us to wait?"

I take a hold of Givontair's hand, and rub gentle circles over his skin, with my thumb.

"I think we have waited enough," I agree with him. The doubt in the dragon's face clears, and he goes back to undressing me. I take a hold of his turtleneck, and then pull it over his head.

My hand traces his well-defined abs, and travels ever lower, until I get a hold of his pants. What happens next is something that I can only describe as a wild need.

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Both of us take turns topping the other, both make sure that we come together. This is everything I have imagined being with a soulmate is. We are stopped, around the time of the fifth round, by knocking on the door. I groan. I want more.

Givontair gets out from below me, and then places a bathing robe around himself. Before he goes and answers the door, he opens a window. Not that a couple of minutes will be enough to get rid of the smell of sex, but it is better than nothing. I cover myself with the blanket, and strain my ears to hear who is at the door.

"We are back... Giv, why are you in a bathing robe?" I can hear Erik ask. I bury my face in my hands. Oh, please, if there is anyone listening, let Givontair be the one to give the talk to Erik.

"Nate and I had a tumble between the sheets," I groan at the straightforward way Giv explained it. "Do you mind going back to the innkeeper, and waiting for an hour or two, until we cleaned up after ourselves?"

"Oh, uhm, ok? I apologize for bothering you," after that, I hear the door close. Giv comes back to me, and tugs me from the bed.

"Come on, we need to bathe, and then hand the dirty blankets to the innkeeper," he says.

"Did you really need to be this blunt?" I ask him. He chuckles.

"Erik is 10, not a toddler. He has to understand that the two of us have needs. It is not like we did it before his eyes," that would have scarred the boy for life. I frown at Givontair.

"We have to be more responsible," I tell him. He just keeps on tugging me towards the bathroom.

"And we are responsible. Considering he understood pretty quickly what we did, I dare say someone gave him the talk," Giv doesn't sound all that concerned. I let him tug me into the bathroom. Together, we enter the bathtub.

It is so calming, to be able to wash my soulmate's back. To be able to share a bath with him. Yet, I dread coming out of the tub. Giv might not be concerned all that much about Erik finding out that we are intimate, but I am not like him.

"It is healthy for parents to have sex," Giv says, as he massages my shoulders. "Why are you being such a prude?"

"I am not convinced that Erik is ready to see us in such a light?" I more ask, than state. Giv hums.

"In due time, it would have happened. Now, I don't know how I am going to break the news to him, that I let the person responsible for his mother's death walk free," yes, that seems to be a much bigger problem. Neither of us want to lie to Erik. He is too smart, for us to just tell him, that Sorix gave up. If the Dread Lord even has done such a thing.

"Are you certain that he won't chase after you anymore?" I ask Giv. He shrugs.

"I got him in an unbreakable, binding honor duel vow. He might come close to me, but if I don't let him, he won't be able to do anything to me," these words calm my nerves a bit. Then, I blink. Wait, there is a loophole?

"What do you mean, if you don't let him? Just why would you even entertain the notion of letting him come close to you?" I ask Givontair. He looks me straight in the eyes, then.

"Honor duels and actual battle are two different things, Nate. We will need someone with Sorix's ability, to fight Ajax," the water in the tub is warm, yet I feel ice in my veins. Givontair is going to use Sorix. Something tells me, that Sorix will return the favor. 

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