Kid’s cock throbbed as it had the entire bus ride… ferry ride… plane ride… and taxi ride. It swelled so much it hurt.
Treycore flipped on the light. The room was enormous. He hadn’t even realized hotels made rooms that big, but he didn’t allow himself more than that brief observation, because he wanted all his attention on the perfect creature who had saved him… who he adored.
He grabbed onto Treycore’s shirt and started to pull it off before realizing Treycore couldn’t remove his shirt until he released him.
He didn’t care. He just needed to feel that immortal back, the warmth, the smooth flesh that covered his firm muscles.
He removed Treycore’s shirt and hastily helped him slide his jeans and briefs down his legs to his ankles.
Treycore kissed him again. It was a rough kiss, a desperate kiss. It was like some part of him believed if he didn’t kiss him in that moment, he might never have another chance. And Kid felt the same way. After all his time in Hell with Vera, he worried if he didn’t take advantage of every moment with Treycore, it would so easily slip away from him.
Kid felt his dick swell even more, and it was too much for him.
He undid the buttons of his pants, tugging them down before returning his arms around Treycore’s neck, letting it hold all his weight as Treycore pulled the pants to his knees and relaxed his ass back into Treycore’s arms.
Treycore’s bicep was tense, bulging as he struggled to keep Kid in the air, and it excited Kid even more.
Treycore assaulted him with kisses again, Kid taking in his saliva like it was water he desperately needed.
Treycore pulled away, spit in his hand, and rubbed it across the head of his dick.
Oh, God.
“Hey, hey,” Kid said, reaching into his pants pocket and pulling out a bottle of lube.
He’d picked some up at the airport, as he’d been determined to get more of Treycore in him than he’d previously been able to.
Treycore’s eyes lit up.
Kid handed the bottle to him, and Treycore lathered the substance across the head of his dick, then up and down the shaft.
Kid felt slightly relieved, although he figured with a cock that size, it would only make the deed slightly less painful.
When Treycore was through lathering up, he tossed the bottle aside, and pressed his dick against Kid’s hole.
Kid felt a pressure at his ass, and he knew his Treycore was about to free him from the agonizing emptiness that consumed him.
Treycore’s body jerked and shifted as he maneuvered the head of his cock into Kid.
It seemed even more unreasonably large than Kid had remembered during their fucking at Vera’s. Trying to maintain his balance in Treycore’s arms seemed to prevent him from relaxing his hole and allowing the higherling to fill him further.
He could tell by the intensifying cringe on Treycore’s face he was struggling with forcing himself in, but as Treycore thrust his pelvis forward, a powerful force filled him.
Blood drained from Kid’s face and his body went through the familiar convulsions he was used to when fucking Treycore. Even though his body felt like it was about to shut down, he couldn’t have felt more alive. His erection waned for a moment as his body recovered from the intrusion.
He took quick, shaky breaths, which he steadied, and as he regained his composure, he realized Treycore was just looking at him. His wince had faded as he was clearly concerned about Kid, who appreciated his lover’s concern, because it was warranted.
Treycore kissed him again, his lips tight against his as he penetrated him even deeper.
“Ah!” Kid groaned.
Treycore carried Kid across the room, taking small steps because of the jeans and briefs that bound his ankles together. He lay Kid on the edge of the bed.
He grabbed Kid’s shoes and pulled them off, then shimmied his jeans down his legs and tossed them aside.
He kicked off his own shoes and added his jeans and briefs to their discarded pile at the foot of the bed.
Kid smirked, impressed, as all this had been done while Treycore was still inside him.
