Chapter 158: *So weak but so damn tasty*
When he finally walked through it without getting hurt thanks to the golden shield around him, he saw a creature he had never seen before, standing in the center of this pillar of fire, keeping the fire a few meters away from him.
This creature had its back to him, but Liam knew deep down in his heart that it was Ian; it could only be him. He still had a human body, but now he had black dragon-like wings that were the length of his body, and at the base of his back was a long tail that fluttered frantically from side to side.
Liam thought back to Kevin’s advice and called him by the nickname he hated so much, but he was also sure that he was the only one to call him like this, "My little one... It’s me, it’s Liam. I came to bring you back to our home."
Ian turned his head in his direction, his face impassive, and Liam could see that he had two burgundy-colored horns on each side of his head, and his eyes had turned completely black.
He called him by that nickname again, hoping Ian wouldn’t try to kill him for it because he really hated it. Although he never understood why, for him it was a way to show him how much he loved and cared for him, but Ian always got angry every time he called him like that.
Then suddenly, Ian moved so fast that even Liam found it hard to follow him, and he found himself pinned to the ground, unable to free himself from his grip.
Ian had his legs on either side of his waist and was holding his wrists above his head, so Liam tried to appease him, "My love, I don’t know what happened to you, but you have to stop this fire. I’m here now; I will take care of you."
He then heard Ian’s voice echoing in his head, but his voice sounded a little different than usual when he said, "So weak, my little wolf. Be careful; this world is not safe for you. When I will be stronger, I will bring you to a better world. In the meantime, don’t worry anymore; I will protect you."
Liam was completely stunned by his words, but Ian didn’t let him ask any questions and kissed him fiercely. Liam, who was still trapped under Ian’s body, let him do whatever he wanted, and when Ian finally let him breathe, he told him—still through this telepathic link that only worked one way, "Let me mark you; it will protect you while I get stronger."
Ian then used one of his hands to caress Liam’s waist and then his abs, he leaned in to kiss him, and then Liam heard his voice again in his head, "So weak but so damn tasty."
Ian intensified their kisses, and Liam felt great pleasure as Ian rubbed his lower body against Liam’s erection.
This feeling was definitely too good, Ian thought, and he wanted more—so much more—but he could feel that he wouldn’t be able to maintain his drakonit shape long enough to fully take advantage of his little wolf.
He then said to Liam, knowing that he would be worried, "Don’t be afraid, my little wolf; this body is way too weak right now to use this kind of power, so I might stay unconscious for one or two days."
Liam could feel how powerful Ian was at that moment, and feeling his body rubbing against his and hearing his sexy yet domineering voice in his head made him feel hot, unable to think clearly.
He decided to follow his heart and lifted his head to crush his lips against Ian’s, saying while looking straight into his black eyes, "You are already my mate as I have marked you, but you can mark me as many times as you want, my love; I’m yours, and only yours, forever."
He saw him smiled, and then Ian took Liam’s head in his hands and gently turned it to the side while saying to him, "It’s different from the Union mark; this mark will allow me to infuse my Drakonit power into your body."
Ian licked Liam’s neck and teased him with his tongue before two of his teeth grew longer and sharper.
He bit Liam hard, piercing his skin to suck some of his blood. His little wolf was tougher than he thought; Liam hadn’t made any sound even though it surely hurt him, and he even stroked Ian’s hair as if he were pleased.
While removing his teeth from his lover’s neck, Ian breathed on the wound he had just made to share some of his power with him. His breath entered Liam’s body through the two wounds and spread throughout his entire being, making slight changes that should be enough to protect him for now.
Satisfied, Ian noticed that the wounds had disappeared quickly, which was one of the effects of sharing his power with Liam; it would accelerate the regeneration of all his cells.
He kissed Liam one last time on the lips and, still speaking through his mind, said, "Stay with me. If you need to go back to the demons’ territory, take me with you."
Liam nodded, caressing Ian’s cheek, saying, "I will; I love you."
Ian finally smiled at him and wanted to answer, but he had reached his limit and passed out, unable to fight the mental fatigue any longer.
Liam saw Ian’s eyes return to their natural brown color, and his horns, dragon wings, and tail also disappeared, along with the pillar of fire that had until then separated them from the rest of the world.
But his relief didn’t last long, as Ian then collapsed on top of him. He swore immediately, worrying about Ian, but he finally calmed down when he remembered that Ian had just told him he would probably remain unconscious for one or two days.
Liam, seeing that everyone was heading towards them, hugged Ian and placed him delicately next to him on the ground to take a quick look at him. He still had his pants on, but the rest of his clothes had been ripped off by his wings and tail, and on his body was a gigantic tribal tattoo spreading from his chest to his shoulders and continuing down his back.
Liam had never seen anything like this before, and after making sure he had no injuries, he touched his own neck where Ian had sunk his teeth deep into his skin, but he couldn’t feel anything wrong, as if it had all been a dream.
