“Your eyes,” he said and I felt the darkness recede. I sucked in a deep breath and swallowed. “They were black.”
“Something is in me, Caspian,” I said quickly. What had just happened? I didn’t feel like I was in control.
“Something is in you?”
“Someone, maybe. It’s going to be okay, right?”
“I don’t understand.” Caspian looked confused and worried.
“I don’t either. Don’t tell the others,” I said quickly. I felt panicked and I needed to calm down or I was going to have an anxiety attack. I didn’t even know what to say to him. I was embarrassed about what I had done and still scared of how he would react if he knew the whole truth. If he knew I made some deal with a demon in a cave. And if he knew I’d almost died, he wouldn’t be calm.
“Ava, I know something happened in the caves. Mothman said ghosts were after you and you haven’t complained about the splinter. You look healthy now. More than healthy even.”
“Something did happen. A lot happened.”
“Tell me,” he insisted.
“I found the climber…”
“Did he do something?” He asked. I opened my mouth to respond but then suddenly the memories were gone, a dark wall going up between me and the images.
“I don’t know,” I said in confusion.
“Tell me,” he insisted, brown eyes boring into me.
“I don’tknow, Caspian. I can’t remember.” I blew out a breath. “Please, just…” I slipped my hand in his briefs and gripped him in my hand. It felt human. He sucked in a sharp breath through his teeth, his pupils dilating.
“Will you show me?” I asked as he hardened in my palm. My hand dragged up his shaft.
“We will talk more later,” he insisted and I nodded. He sucked in another breath before shuddering as I squeezed his erection firmly.
“You want to see?” He asked, looking down at me. I nodded and his thumbs slipped into his pants, tugging them to his thighs. We both looked down at his human cock. It changed, right in my hand. It grew thicker and my fingers brushed suction cups on the bottom. It was a deeper blue than his skin.
It moved, curling up to show off its pale underside full of suctioning cups. They clung to my hand like kisses, snapping back off as he flexed it higher. It reached up, stretching past his belly button to the bottom of his ribs.
“Oh,” I said in shock.
“Oh,” he said sarcastically back at me. “We better get clean.” I watched as his tentacle cock slowly flexed downwards again. The tapered tip slid across my hand and began to wrap around one of my pinky fingers. My eyes widened. It slid off my hand, bending down to slide across his thigh.
“Yeah, let’s get clean,” I wheezed out, suddenly intimidated. He chuckled.
“Okay, Ava,” he said in amusement.
12
It was a little nerve-wracking that Caspian had insisted on watching me shower. It was partially because the shower was too tiny for more than one person. I glided a fresh bar of soap over my skin and occasionally looked up to see his eyes watching my every move with rapt attention. His pupils kept dilating a little too much, going past the point of human. It felt like I was being watched by an alien.
I cleared my throat.
“Does my mom know about you and your dad?” I was only assuming his dad was the same. Caspian’s eyes didn’t bother to unlatch from my hands as I ran slippery, sudsy circles around my stomach.
“No,” he said, distracted.
“How could she not?” I asked, trying not to think too hard about Caspian’s dad, my mom, and tentacle cocks. Caspian’s eyes finally flicked up to me and he looked confused.
“I don’t know how she would. It’s not normal to share what we are with humans.” He was going to make me say it.
“Well the sex isn’t particularly normal,” I mumbled. Caspian’s face spread in a bright smile and a laugh burst from his mouth. He looked overly entertained but then he averted his eyes and looked a little guilty, sucking his bottom lip in his mouth. There was that guilty rockstar look again. It was a distracting image.
