He shook the boy in the bed.
Kid’s eyes fluttered as he gazed up. “Treycore?” he asked, in a voice that was so melodious to Treycore’s ears.
He even smelled as shitty as he’d remembered. Though all mortals reeked to immortals, Kid’s stench seemed far more potent and unpleasant than any he’d ever encountered before. However, even that scent couldn’t keep Treycore from wanting to be near the mortal.
As Treycore became overwhelmed with joy, his face trembled. He wrapped his arms around Kid, holding him tight.
His memory of Sydar and his adventures with Eilee disappeared. Everything blurred in his mind except his awareness of Kid and this moment.
Kid pulled away from the hold and kissed Treycore, his lips as soft as Treycore remembered.
“I need you, Treycore,” he said as he pulled his lips back just enough to speak the words. “Please.”
Kid spread his legs across the feather bed, his ankles resting on the sides of the box.
Treycore needed him more than he’d ever needed anything in his life.
His dick swelled. His balls felt full… overwhelmingly full… like they were about to explode.
He spit into his hand and rubbed it across his shaft. He spit again and again, working to create enough lubrication for the poor mortal.
Kid closed his eyes and rolled his head back.
“Just do it,” he said, cringing.
Treycore pressed the head of his dick against Kid’s hole.
Kid’s ass quivered, as he’d seen it do so many times before, when Kid had begged for it to work against everything that his body wanted to do to survive.
He couldn’t get far, but as Kid groaned, Treycore felt full of life, like everything was alright again. As his body pulsed with desire, waves of sensation, like fire, rushed from his pelvis, through his chest, to his face.
He shifted his pelvis slowly, working his way bit by bit into Kid’s hole.
Kid grabbed onto the edges of the feather box, holding on with all his might, the muscles in his arms stretching and contracting.
Treycore ran his hand up and down Kid’s abs, pressed his finger into his navel, and massaged it. He wanted to feel every part of him, he wanted to be as deep as he could get.
He gripped Kid’s throat and tightened.
Kid’s eyes popped open, a satisfied gleam in them, like the one Treycore knew from their past sexual encounters.
Treycore pressed in deeper.
As Kid whimpered, Treycore constricted his breath even more, paying careful attention to make sure he didn’t injure his love too much… just enough so that he would be satisfied.
Kid’s ass shifted about, like it was trying to battle Treycore’s dick. As Treycore noticed his dick sliding out, he pushed it back in.
Kid screamed, and Treycore leaned forward and stuck himself in even farther. Kid’s scream cracked, and Treycore kissed him, silencing his lover.
Kid kissed eagerly back as tears slid down his face.
Treycore gripped the base of his shaft to pleasure that part of himself while Kid’s hole tended to the head.
As he pulled back from their kiss, Kid whimpered and moaned.
He looked into Treycore’s eyes, his gaze sparkling with love, with adoration, with everything Treycore had wanted to see them sparkle with.
It was too much for Treycore and he felt his load steadily making its way up his shaft.
