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tunic, as you commanded. Our positions on Vyld will serve to hide what is going on.”
    Jisten choked. But he didn’t say no. How could he when he’d been the one to suggest it? And he realized the trap he’d set for himself. Here, he’d just been thinking that this sort of thing belonged behind doors, and now, he was about to make a brazen, public display.
    Vlyd veered off the track to explore a small stand of trees. He stopped between their screening branches, in the one spot where there was enough space for his riders to move comfortably.
    Rak turned and slid from Vyld’s back, holding himself up with a single, bare foot placed atop Jisten’s boot. His hands quickly undid Jisten’s pants and drew the Valer’s cock through the opening. Rak then bent his head to Jisten’s crotch, and he nuzzled and kissed the rapidly engorging shaft. Once Jisten was fully erect, Rak thoroughly licked his cock with languid, sensual tongue strokes until the entire shaft was perfectly lubricated.
    Jisten smiled down at him happily. He always loved Rak’s oral attentions. But they couldn’t stay in the trees for long, so once he was lubed, he tugged on Rak to urge him to remount.
    Rak mounted easily but balanced himself way forward. “Sit in the saddle properly, my love.”
    Jisten eased forward until he was fully in the saddle. Rak lowered himself onto the erect shaft, and Jisten moaned as the tight sheath sank down around him in a warm, velvet embrace. His hands landed on Rak’s thighs and pushed the smaller man down more firmly, until he could feel Rak’s ass pressed against his pubic area. “But you can’t stay quiet,” he said, too late.
    “I will try,” said Rak, biting back his own moans of pleasure. He slid Jisten’s hands forward, under the front, lower hem of his tunic, to rest against his package.
    Jisten immediately worked Rak’s balls into his hand and rolled them about. The sac was so soft and fun to play with. Thanks to the bond, he could feel the little shots of pleasurable sensations his playing with Rak caused the smaller man to experience. Plus, it was very dominant of him to play openly with Rak’s genitals.
    Vyld moved into an ambling walk, very easy to sit.
    Rak gasped as Jisten’s shaft shifted inside him.
    Jisten closed his eyes as ripples of pleasure spread out from his groin. Rak felt so good, so tight, so hot that it made him ache with the tension of holding himself back.
    “When it comes time, ask Vyld to gallop. Only Otikon could catch him, and you can tell him to hang back,” Jisten whispered. “But let’s enjoy this as long as we can.”
    Rak nodded agreement. “Night, this feels good,” he whispered.
     
    * * * *
     
    Vyld moved into a slow canter, increasing the speed just a bit, a nice rolling gait that his riders’ hips shifted with. Rak gasped softly then bit his lip to keep from crying out.
    The other avtappi moved into a canter as well.
    Rak asked Vyld to slow down. He wanted to prolong this. Walk, trot, canter, walk, trot, canter, until Jisten couldn’t take it any longer.
    “S’Raaaak,” Jisten moaned.
    Rak was shuddering in pleasure. “Mmm?”
    “Please, gallop now?”
    Rak relented and let Vyld gallop. They pulled ahead quickly. Jisten moaned with his release, hugging Rak tighter. Rak wasn’t able to contain his cry of pleasure this time. Jisten didn’t care and didn’t look behind him to see if anyone reacted. He was locked in pleasure.
    Rak leaned against him as they shared each other’s pleasure freely. “Love you, my Valer.”
    “Love you, High Priest, in this life and the next.”
    “Until the end of time,” agreed Rak. “As the gods meant it to be.”
    Both sensed Scorth’s presence in their minds, his agreement.
    “I’m glad to get away from the court,” Jisten said once he could breathe normally again. “Can we never go back as long as we keep Jethain with us?”
    “That presents difficulties, Captain of the Palace Guard,” said