563 The last step (NSFW)
Dilan only hesitated for a few seconds before clenching the dagger firmly in his hand and he said, “Okay, I’m ready…”
Phil, who had finally stopped moving, began his back and forth movements again, and this time he was a bit more brutal than he had been earlier.
Dilan bit his lower lip to keep from moaning too loudly, he didn’t want Phil to stop, and when he felt his fangs pierce his neck, he felt something like a powerful fire spreading throughout his body.
The pain was intense, and not even the pleasure he felt from making love to Phil was powerful enough to cover the pain that had become almost unbearable.
He totally forgot what he wanted to do and he had to wait until the pain was less intense to remember that Phil had given him a dagger…
While Phil still had his fangs plunged into his neck and continued to penetrate him as if he were possessed, Dilan lightly slashed the skin of his shoulder which was just at the level of his mouth and he licked the wound before throwing the dagger which went to plant itself in the wall on the other side of the room.
One drop of blood was normally enough to confirm whether or not Phil was his soulmate, but as the seconds passed and nothing happened he couldn’t help but feel disappointed because he had really thought that Phil was his soulmate.
Phil, who had preferred to start with the part of the marking which was the least pleasant for Dilan but which allowed him to share his regeneration ability with him as well as his affinity with the fire particles, suddenly felt some liquid fall on his cheek and although the marking was not yet completely finished, he immediately stopped to look at Dilan and see what was wrong.
When he saw tears on his cheeks, he tried to pull away from him but Dilan then tied his legs around his waist, preventing him from doing so.
Phil then wiped away his tears and he said to him, his heart atching from seeing him like this, “I’m sorry my love, I warned you it would be a little painful, but the next few times won’t hurt as much, I promise.”
Dilan then asked him, “Are you done marking me?”
Now that his hopes of Phil being his soulmate had been ruined, he needed reassurance and so Phil said, placing a finger on the wounds that his fangs had made on Dilan’s skin and which were already closing up thanks to his regeneration ability that was now part of Dilan, “Not yet my love, but after that the marking will be completed.”
Phil then looked at Dilan and he put his bloody finger into his mouth as this was the last step for Dilan to truly belong to him.
And while he suck his finger covered with Dilan’s blood, he felt two things.
He felt that his energy was now flowing through Dilan’s body like any other Drakonit who marked their partner, and he felt a burning feeling on his left hand that surprised him and took him off guard.
Dilan also felt these two phenomenas, he felt a phenomenal power running through his body and he felt that it was Phil’s imprint on his body.
Then, just as he had given up hope, as soon as Phil had sucked his finger covered with his blood, he had felt the mark of the Union burning his right palm… So he had not been mistaken… All these feelings heightened when Phil was near him came from the fact that he was his soulmate.
Phil suddenly looked at him, still in shock from this discovery and he asked Dilan, his feelings split between immense joy and great distress, “Dilan… your conditions for me to mark you, was it really to verify that I was your soulmate”
Dilan knew he was in the wrong and had not been honest with him, so he said, “If I told you I wanted to check if you were my soulmate or not, I know you would have refused, you might have even chosen not to mark me so as not to take any risks… Like you said, I’m smarter than that… Forgive me…”
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Phil was still a little stunned by this discovery, but Dilan was now marked not only by his Drakonit side, but by his human side as well… And it was still their first time, so they could talk later.
What was done was done anyways and nothing could undo it this time, not even his death because Dilan was directly bonded to him now and if he died then Dilan would too.
When he suddenly realized all the implications of Dilan being his soulmate, fear overwhelmed him again and he could not help but say to him, “Why my love, why did you put your life in danger by binding yourself to me like this, at least just with the mark of my Drakonit on you, you could have continued to live if I was ever killed in this war…”
Dilan said to him, as Phil became more and more brutal, “To give you a reason to come home… To me… Phil, slow down… slow down, you’re too rough…”
Phil immediately slowed down the rhythm and he apologized making sure this time Dilan would enjoy it, then when he was about to cum he sank his fangs into Dilan’s neck once more.
They both cummed right after because Phil this time had not bitten his neck to mark him but to give him a maximum of pleasure and when he had felt Dilan cum he had joined him at once to enjoy this moment with him.
After they had caught their breath and Dilan had snuggled up to his body, Phil said, “Your sons are going to hate me when they see the mark of the Union on us…”