Chapter Six
The prison shower was one large room with shower heads along the outer walls. There were a few with half wall partitions, but not all. There was no privacy. We were all herded into the room and watched by two bored guards. With so little oversight, there were plenty of places for terrible things to happen if you weren’t careful.
As usual, the mix of shifters made no sense. There were big cats, some wolves, a big bear, and several smaller prey. The small shifters tried to stick together for safety, while the larger men moved around and claimed the best stalls for themselves. It seemed there might have been unspoken assignments. I looked around and saw that among the wolves was Kane. He was even bigger than I had remembered, ebony skin reflecting the light in the all-white tile room and lighter than ice eyes missing nothing. When I passed by him with Ze keeping a tight hold on the base of my neck, I noticed Kane giving me a once over. It was like he was looking to see if I was hurt or injured. I was sure word of me ending up in the infirmary had made the rounds, and I wondered what the rumors were about what happened. Did they think Ze hurt me?
“We’ll take the one on the end. That’s mine. Strip and leave your clothes on the bench in the center, then go in and turn the water on.”
“Yes, sir. Whatever you want.”
The shower stall we took was one of the only ones with a partial wall, so it offered a small amount of privacy. I did as ordered, and as I stripped in front of all these others, I had an epiphany.
Ze didn’t realize that I couldn’t care in the least about being private. I had felt the edge of death. I had learned that my powers could help me instead of only causing me trouble. I had this new feeling there was something important between Ze and me. Even one of these things would have changed my perspective on life and the way I had been living it. All together, they caused me to realize how closed and restrictive my life had been up until now.
I wanted to break out of the box I had been living in for the necessity of propriety and passing for human, so I could go to school. I had pushed down my true self so long, for so many years, that I was only just now finding the real me. And I was coming to realize I was more Nial than I had ever been Danial. Nial was a good boy who would take care of his man, no matter where or when.
“Sir, do you like the water warm or hot?” I asked as I turned the tap.
Ze was pleased by my question if his smirk was any indication. He had stripped also and was enjoying his first view of my naked body while I was enjoying my view of him. I had always kept myself fit and knew I looked good. I moved around to give him the best view of my front, then made a show of turning, so my bubble ass was pointed right in front of his lusting gaze.
I couldn’t wait to worship every inch of his long, lean body. Working the taps to get the water just right, I glanced over my shoulder and looked my fill while he raked my body with his gaze.
His chest was wonderfully furry, with thick mats of dark hair, even around his hardened nipples. His abs were defined, but there was a little softness there that would feel perfect on my cheek when I finally got to nuzzle his cock. And gods alive, his cock was a thing of beauty. He was cut and thick, not too long or huge that he would be painful. The girth was always the most important thing, I’d learned over the years. His thick dick would fill me up perfectly and then push me a little more. In other words, Perfect. My gaze moved lower, and I noticed his legs and feet were deliciously furry, too. Even his toes had hair. Mmmm. I loved toes…and fingers.
“Like what you see, cub?”
Ze asked his question loud enough that the whole room could hear, humans and shifters alike. Behind the half wall, I was still visible from the waist up. Our play had started, and Ze had said the first line of today’s scene. I was thrilled that it was time to play my part.
“I’m a lucky cub to have such a strong protector. Come, and let me take care of you, sir.”
I bowed my head and moved out of the spray from the showerhead in deference of Ze, who walked confidently into the water, all but ignoring my presence. I was fine with his treatment. I let my energy flow out and brush against his. I felt pride, lust, and watchful anticipation in him. Anticipation of what, I wasn’t sure, but the lust and pride made me feel the same.
I watched the water droplets slide down his neck and the tendrils of wet hair curl around his neck. One drop slid from a curl, down his neck, all the way down his strong back to slide into the crack of his hard ass. I wanted to follow the path of the drop with my tongue, taste and feel all of the secret places it would find. I needed that taste, but first, I wanted to show him I could care for him the way he wanted the others to see. I took a risk and reached for the soap we’d brought with us.
“May I wash you, sir? I’ve neglected my duties these last few days. I want to make it up to you.”
I cut my gaze up to meet his and caught the appreciation there before he responded as expected.
“I expect you to serve me in everything, cub. You’re right. You do owe me, so start serving and be quick about it.”
Filling my hands with the liquid soap we’d been issued, I tried to hide my reaction to the medicinal scent. Working up a good lather, I started washing Ze’s broad shoulders and down his back. The suds followed the water drops and nestled into the crease of his ass. This time I didn’t ignore it. I washed both hard, firm cheeks. Massaging them apart, then pushing them together again.
I might have caught a small grunt when my fingers moved between the cheeks and washed every inch in between. Ze flexed that beautiful ass every time I touched his hole and for the first time, I wondered if he was vers instead of strictly a top. The thought that Ze would ever let me have him moved my lust up even higher. He had been hard since we had gotten naked, but he had twitched and lengthened even more while I massaged. Yum.
I left Ze’s ass very, very clean and moved on to his legs and feet next. I loved his feet, especially the hair on his long toes. Now wasn’t the time, but some day, I wished to spend half a day massaging and licking those perfect feet.
Standing back up, I tapped Ze so he would turn around, repeating my massage and wash technique all the way down his glorious and furry front. Licking his nipples would have been perfect, but it would be too intimate. We weren’t that close…yet. There was hope though. For now, I wanted to show my obedience and knew just how to do it.
When his feet were clean and I was done with my chore, my kneeling position in front of that beautiful hard cock was too good to resist. I reverently cupped his heavy balls and looked up in a silent request through my lashes. He nodded his assent but spoke for the benefit of our audience.
“That’s a good, cub. Suck me dry, and maybe I’ll let you do it again later today, too.”
I didn’t need any other encouragement. I was salivating even before I got my first taste. Massaging his balls gently in one hand, I used the other to place the tip of him in my eager mouth. I sucked on the tip, digging my tongue into the slit to get my first taste. The salty, slightly sweet nectar clung to my tongue and imprinted itself in my brain. I’d recognize that taste anywhere now and would never forget it. I doubted I would ever be able to enjoy another after tasting him. It was an addiction after the first try.
Pulling my mouth off his tip, I dripped my spit all along his length. My right hand moved up and down his slick length, massaging my essence into him. It was my way of marking him, just as he marked me. He would be as much mine as I was his. I chanced a glance up, and our eyes locked while I rubbed my spit into his skin. Holding that gaze, I slowly began to suck him down, one inch at a time until he was fully seated in my throat. I was no amateur when it came to this. My lack of a gag reflex had made many a date happy over the years. All I wanted right now was to make an impression on Ze.
I let him push into my throat, cutting off my air, and waited for him to pull back. I wouldn’t complain at all. I let me energy brush him once again and felt his lust, but also his concern. I was right, he would never suffocate me, and I knew it now.
Ze looked down at me with a little awe in his eyes. I let him use me and loved every second of the use. Ze watched his length disappear into my mouth, held it there until I could start to see spots, then pulled back so I could gulp in a bit of air. Then he would repeat the pattern over, and over, and over.
