---Lane's POV---

Soft purrs slipped from my throat as I slowly woke up. Even while I became aware of the room, the weight of the blanket and the sounds of birds on the rooftop, I didn't react.

Sunlight streamed into the room, bathing my skin in gentle warmth that made me sigh happily. Contentment filled my body, as I felt truly relaxed.

Happy.

How long had it been when I was this relaxed? The thought instantly provided its own answer, as I realized I had never had the time or proper reasons to relax.

The pride life was too stressful, always having to look over a shoulder, keeping my head down. Doing my best not to draw attention to myself and being forced to sleep with one eye open.

And now, I had everything I wanted, everything I needed. I kept my eyes closed as I nuzzled into my pillow, taking in the combined scents.

Probably should get up...maybe.....purrrrrhaps....

Instead I let out a sigh between purrs, feeling my fingers knead uncontrollably as my entire body tingled.

Tingles that only intensified when warm, oiled hands wrapped gently around my limbs. Fingers digging onto muscles, relaxing any tension that was left in them.

I chuffed in greeting, feeling a spark of joy as Jethro chuckled with amusement. Heat covered my back for a second before lips pressed a gentle kiss to my cheek.

"There you are, love. Welcome back." He murmured, continuing to massage every inch of my body. I sighed contently, letting my body fully relax in my Masters very capable hands.

He was meticulous in his massage, hands sinking into tensed muscles of my neck before moving to my arms. Warm, oiled skin rubbed over the joints of my wrists and fingers before gently placing my hand back down with a chuckle.

"Back?" I managed to murmur lazily, barely feeling the energy to turn my head in the pillows so I could look at him. I doubted I had the energy to even move, but I struggled and manage to twist my head to the side.

Jethro's eyes were glowing brightly, contentment and lingering hunger fighting one another in his gaze. His lips pulled in a grin as he picked up a towel to clean his hands of any excess oil, tossing it mindlessly to the side.

"You've been out for almost two days, hun. I was starting to get worried." Fingers dipped underneath my back, one hand reaching for my neck before I was drawn against his chest. "How do you feel?"

A low groan escaped me as I became all too aware of the throbbing pressure in my hips and lower back... or other places. I didn't even dare move my legs, lifting my arms to wrap them snuggly around Jethro's neck.

"My hips and my...." A blush settled on my cheeks. "It hurts..." I murmured, grateful that Jethro had massaged my muscles as much as he did, as I had the feeling the pain could've been much worse.

Still, the slightest motion of my hips sent a bolt of throbbing pain down my stiff back. A small payment for the overwhelming pleasure I've experienced.

The blush on my jaws only deepened as my mind was filled with reminders of our night and following day filled with debauchery.

How I had to eventually beg Jethro to stop, as I couldn't handle anymore. Even my tiger had long since passed out, knocked unconscious with pleasure.

Yet our master had been more than willing, more than capable of continuing...

And judging from Jethro's widening smirk, he knew exactly where my thoughts were heading to.

The proud, almost smug smile as he lifted me up and cradled me in his arms was unmistakable. For a moment, he buried his nose in my neck, inhaling deeply and growling as I mewled.

His scent grew muskier, making me shiver in his hold, skin warming underneath mine. The snort that escaped Jethro was more draconic than human, especially the deep, rumbling inhale that followed.

A sound that only intensified when my tiger pressed to the forefront and laved his raspy tongue over Jethro's bared throat.

"You are temptation incarnate, kitten." He rasped, carrying me over to the steaming bathtub and slowly lowered me into it.

The heat seeped into my sore muscles and I sighed, smiling gratefully as Jethro tucked a soft pillow underneath my neck. "Now, soak for a moment while I get you medicine and food. Don't fall asleep, pet."

"I won't. Sirrrr." My tiger added with a purr, almost snickering internally while I wanted to swat the confident cat on the nose.

Jethro's eyes flashed for a moment, dark brown brightening to a swirling, molten amber. His fingers gently grasped my chin in reprimand, tilting it so he could look me in the eye.

"Don't bring your human into trouble, kitten. I can be very creative with my punishments that you won't like."

A shiver ran over my spine, not at all unpleasant as my tiger seemed very interested what that punishment would entail.

But I wasn't too tempted to push Jethro over his limits, especially given the fact that I couldn't move properly without cringing in pain.

That and, no matter how much either my shift or I wanted to, we wouldn't be able to handle another go.

Luckily, Jethro seemed to realize that too, smirking at a job well done as his fingers brushed through my hair lovingly before he left the room.

I relaxed into the tub, listening to Jethro moving around downstairs before the door squeaked open again. Revealing Jethro with a glass of water, some medicine and a plate of food.

Butterflies exploded in my stomach as Jethro handfed me bites of food, smiling proudly as I accepted every delicious morsel.

All the while my tiger preened and purred underneath Jethro's never-ending appraisal. As soon as my stomach was filled and I had drank my fill, I was more than surprised when Jethro grabbed one of the washing cloths and started up a thick latter.

This time my purring was audible as Jethro took great care washing me from head to toe. His strong hands kneading my muscles into compliance to the point where I had to hold onto the edge of the tub or risk submersing myself.

"Stand, Kitten." Jethro's gentle command rumbled through the air as he tapped against my thigh. Placing my hands on his shoulders to steady myself, I pushed up on wobbling legs, feeling reassured when a steady hand braced against my lower back.

A content sigh escaped me as the lather brushed over my legs before I managed to catch a glimpse of myself in the mirrors and nearly choked in surprise.

With trembling fingers I traced over the near purple markings on my throat and shoulders. Countless of hickeys overlapping one another in varying colors, showing off against the bright pink skin that bared the mark of Jethro's teeth.

Just as I was about to trace the indentation, a hand settled on my wrist, halting me in the process.

As I looked down, my breath caught at the heated gaze that captured me entirely. There was no mistaken the molten amber for anything but desire and my body trembled, especially so when I realized our position.

Jethro did to, smirking before leaning closer, never breaking eye contact as he licked the water of my stomach. "Even though I'm a dragon and have had ages to practice patience..." He nipped at the flesh, making me mewl and fingers grab for Jethro's hair.

"Even I have my limits, kitten. I only have so much restraints before my beast takes over." He snorted, hot air turning the vapor in the air to mist, drying my body almost instantaneously.

With a sudden motion, Jethro's arms swooped under my legs, lifting me out of the tub with a spray of water. I gasped and clung to his neck, swallowing thickly when Jethro marched towards the bedroom.

"Touching my mark I left on you." Jethro started, splaying me out on the covers, not caring my feet were dampening the cloth, "Would tempt me beyond my restraints."

My breath stuttered out of my lungs as Jethro slid on top of me, holding back just enough of his weight to not smother me.

And then my eyes widened, a high-pitched mewl slipping from my lips as Jethro's warm mouth settled over his mark and sucked.

Instant pleasure exploded behind my eyes, setting my blood on fire. Nothing in the world mattered besides the sensation of Jethro's body pinning me to the bed and his mouth sealed firmly over his mark.

Tongue swiping over the flesh before he sucked the heat to the surface. Each pull made me feel as if he was touching other parts of my body all at once.

His teeth slowly raked over the mark, making me sob and tremble underneath him, thighs shaking as they clung around Jethro's lean hips.

"You see why you should be careful, precious kitten?" He teased, giving one last firm suck on the mark so I arched into him, making Jethro grunt before pressing my hips down with his own.

"Now now..." His weight disappeared before I gasped as I was twisted around, cool air suddenly flowing over my formerly clothed bottom.

My teeth sank into my lip as I slowly looked back, swallowing thickly when Jethro observed me with a smirk.

"S-Sir?"

His teeth bared in a wicked grin as his hand settled on each cheek of my ass. "Since you're temptation incarnate, I might as well do my best to... speed up the healing process, don't you think?" He drawled, sending me a little wink that made my cock jerk.

"W-wh-what do you mean?" I stuttered, though I instinctively knew what he was talking about. A shiver raced over my spine, fingers clutching the pillows beneath me as Jethro's eyes were blazing with molten heat.

He chuckled lowly, leaning closer and nipping at my bared flesh before laving his tongue over the stinging spot. Soothing any pain...

Oh...

He chuckled, pulling me closer so I laid fully open for his...healing... A flush drew over my face before I buried it in the pillows, shivering and panting as hot breath fanned over my bared ass.

And then pleasure bolted through my body, a suppressed sound squeaking through my throat. Jethro rasped out a chuckle before licking again, applying more pressure and holding onto my hips as I squirmed and scrambled.

Each hot touch made me squirm even more, unsure if I wanted to scramble away or press myself closer.

"You're making a mess, pet..." Jethro chuckled, reaching a hand between my legs to my dripping length. He gave me a teasing squeeze, chuckling as I arched my back and breathed out a whispered plea for mercy.

"Already? Seems like someone is extremely sensitive here... Wonder if you can cum for me without being touched...."

My eyes widened, especially so when I felt my cheeks being parted before I felt teeth give a teasing nip, tongue pressing further-

The sounds that rolled out of Jethro's throat only heightened the experience, thighs trembling as he held me up, otherwise I would've collapsed already.

A sudden finger that nudged my prostate was more than I could handle, making me scream into the pillows. My back arched, snapping back to press closer against Jethro's teasing mouth while my cock flexed, spilling over the sheets underneath me.

Jethro chuckled, relenting and pulling my body back in his arms. "Let's see if I can get you properly cleaned, without any temptations this time around, my love."

I could only mewl, shivering in his hold as I surrendered myself to his very capable hands...

I hope this honeymoon phase never ends....