Pegasus Boyfriend: Blumiere Part Two (special preview)

He kisses me and we go back into the palace. He takes me back to his room, where he sits me down on the bed. “Wait here.” He presses his finger to my lips. “I’ll call for you when it’s ready.” He disappears into the bathroom and I can hear the water running.

I strip off my clothes and, as my skirt drops, I look up to see Blumiere staring at me from the doorway. I smirk and pose a little bit. 

“Is it ready?” I ask.

Blumiere’s throat tightens and I can see him swallow. “Yeah,” he says breathlessly. He holds his hand out to me.

I take his hand and press my bare body against his chest. It’s been so long since I’ve felt this desired contact. I wrap my arms around him, pressing my cheek to him as his warm hands roam down my back.

In the bathroom, he has the tub filled with rose petals, and the water is foggy and milky. As I slip into the tub, it’s so warm and soothing, I start to melt. I rest against Blumiere’s chest and he massages my shoulders.

“Blumiere?” I tap his hand.

“Yes?” He kisses the top of my head.

I take a breath as I ready myself. “I have something I want to ask you.”

“Anything.” Blumiere’s voice is bright and eager. “What is it? Is there something you want?”

I take his hands and move them, placing them over my breasts. “Sort of.” I press his palms into the soft flesh and watch as his fingers tighten. “I want to be yours. Will you have me?”

Blumiere’s arms wrap around me tight and he buries his face in the crook of my neck. “That’s all I’ve ever wanted! Of course! Yes!”

I laugh and reach back, petting the top of his head. “I’m ready now if you are,” I speak gently. “I want you.” I look back as he lifts his head, and I kiss him. He picks me up out of the water and carries me off to the bed, where he lays me down.

Blumiere’s hands stroke down my sides before they come to rest on my hips. Before now, all we’ve done is touch, because once a Pegasus mates, they mate for life. I sit up on the bed and coax him to me. We lay down together, enjoying the cool of the sheets. We kiss and touch, letting our nerves wash away.