Halfway through making a meal of him, I began to press my thumbs in with my tongue.
“Ohhhh…!”
The device swelled again before I was through, and I overlapped Freyr’s moan with my own, making sensuous harmony.
The warmth from the device was making my cock harder by the moment, as were Freyr’s noises and how beautifully he writhed. It was time for a look at my other prize. I slid the trousers free of Freyr’s legs and at last took in the sight of his massive prick in all its thickening, curved splendor.
“Oh… how you do not disappoint.”
Freyr huffed but saw how I was seriously mesmerized. “Surely, you have seen me in the baths?” he said. “Down here by the lake? At one of the hot springs?”
I shook my head. “I never wished to look upon you unless it was like this.” Feeling up its length, I followed my first touch of Freyr’s cock with a long lick. He writhed again, and the movement bumped his cock against my lips, so I licked it again and began to suck his tip. My mouth could barely wrap around him, so licking might be the best I could do for him like this. I had no such reservations about taking him the other way.
While I was laving my tongue along Freyr’s cock, the device swelled within me once more, and its continuously enlarging girth filled me not with trepidation but excitement.
I bobbed down upon Freyr’s head, taking in as much as I could, but the strain on my mouth halted a full throating. That excited me too, this preview of what was to come. “I look forward to having you inside me, Fricco.” I licked up the length of him again. “But I hope you enjoy a cock in you as well?”
“I am sure I will.” His auburn hair fanned all around him, making him a truly godly sight. “I have never known one before.”
I froze from having been about to reinsert my thumbs and begin stretching him. “What?”
“My bed fellows always expected me to do the fucking, given my… equipment.” He rocked slightly for said equipment to bob up his chest. “I have often wondered about being the receiver.”
I sat upright, stunned yet again. “Have you at least… played with yourself before?”
“Oh yes, you needn’t worry about that. Would you like to… watch?” He bit his lip and rocked back further, reaching beneath him to pierce his own entrance with an elegant finger. Freyr pumped it inside himself, stretching himself open until he could add a second. With his gorgeous cock curved up his stomach,given how he was folded, its wet tip kept bumping against my pendant and made the metal glimmer even brighter.
The device grew while I watched him, and delighting in the knowledge that I had so much more to go, I had to stroke some of the pressure from my cock. But it was Freyr’s I wanted to touch.
Watching the pretty envelopment of his fingers inside him, knowing I was to embark upon something no one else had, I ran my hands up the backs of his taut thighs. I cupped his sac. Stroked his shaft. Played with the buds of his pert, pink nipples. This was all real. This was happening. I was touching godhood, and my god—my Fricco—was moaningmy name.
“Ravnur…”
“I am so ready to fuck you.”
Freyr laughed, retracting his fingers, and hooked his hands beneath his knees to spread himself wider for me.
The device pulsed again, and while trying to align myself, I nearly lost my balance.
Freyr laughed again too. “I tried that device myself once, you know.”
“A-and?”
“I couldn’t handle me.”
Sputtering with such sudden laughter myself, I nearly doubled over again. “I will be able to,” I promised.
I aligned my cock with his length first, just to see the contrast. I was downright dainty by comparison, though average compared to others, and if I dared say so myself, very finely shaped. Freyr seemed to agree, given the look in his eyes as he took me in.
“I will be able to handle you,” I repeated, “and you will handle me just fine.”
I shifted to ready to enter him and took one of his hands from beneath his knees so I might lace our fingers while I pressedinside. As I slid in, and Freyr arched his neck with a quiver at his lips, I spoke a teasing whisper.
“Do tell me though if it is ever too much.”
He huffed like earlier—and I bucked in fully to claim my harbor. “Fuck! Ravnur!”
“By the gods, you feel marvelous.”
