Love…he felt so loved. At the sound of a sniffle that was not his own, he looked up with a watery laugh. “Oh, my big old softy.”
Severo chuckled, but then his lip wobbled, and he was as much of a blubbering mess as Seri was.
“Ugh, we need to stop this and go wake Skya up from her nap.”
“We’ll need to shower first,” Severo said with a sniffle, rubbing at his eyes.
A shower sounded like a wonderful idea. He felt sticky…yet…
Seri smirked. “Choices… Take a shower together and go one more quick round and then wake Skya up from her nap. Or, take a shower separately, and whoever goes first, wakes Skya up while the other showers?”
“How is that even a question?” Severo asked, brows pulled together. “The answer is obviously one more round.”
Giggling, Seri squirmed out of Severo’s hold and leaped from the bed. “Only if you can catch me!”
He heard the growl and squealed as he didn’t even make it to the door of the bathroom before the man was scooping him up.
The bathroom was small but open. The shower doorless and completely open in the left corner, the toilet and sink diagonal from it.
“Put me down.” He laughed, lightly smacking Severo’s chest when he started the water.
“If I must!” Severo sighed before setting him down on his feet, but didn’t really let go.
Seri giggled, shimmying from the man’s hold, he moved under the spray. Closing his eyes, he hummed happily, relaxing under the heat of the water running over his body and gills. He could hear Severo moving in the room, but just kept where he was. At the first touch of a soapy sponge, Seri gasped, moaning as the man ran it over him, cleaning off the cum and lube.
Severo pulled him to his chest, the man’s hard cock pressing against his lower back. Seri rested his head back on Severo, while the man continued to wash him. He was fully hard by the time the Dweller finished his body and hair.
“Seri,” Severo rumbled in his ear, the man trailing his tongue along the rim, nipping at the pointed tip.
“Mmhmm?” he murmured, as the man’s hands continued to run over him.
“Can I try something?”
“What do you want to try?”
“Can I eat this?” Severo's hand slid back and lightly groped his ass.
His eyes snapped open, and he spun. “You want to…?” he asked with surprise.
“If it’s okay?” the dweller said hesitantly.
“I’ve never…had anyone…” Seri cleared his throat. “To be honest, I don’t have much experience with…all of that…” He frowned. All of what? Ass eating? “Let me rephrase?—”
Severo chuckled. “You don’t have to. I understand. Let me ask this instead, would you be comfortable with me trying? If not, we can drop it.”
Would he?
“You haven’t really touched me there yet. I mean, I suppose that is my fault.”
“Ah…I just didn’t want to scare you. The way you reacted when I got on top of you that first time…I worried touching you there sexually would have the same results… But I suppose with the discussion earlier, we should probably talk about your boundaries.”
Boundaries…boundaries were nice and all, but Seri wasn’t sure what his were… He hadn’t really had time to—or rather, he hadn’t bothered thinking about what he was comfortable with, beyond not wanting someone on top of him and not being ready, and possibly never being ready, for anal sex. Now that he thought about it, it wasn’t as if the man hadn’t touched his ass, but it was mostly just when he picked him up…
Well, he’d cleaned him just now, but it wasn’t like he’d fingered him or anything… Oh…Severo wanted to put his tongue there… He wrinkled his nose. No, no… He needed to clean more than what he’d just done for that, didn’t he?!
“Can I clean more first?!” Seri blurted.
Severo blinked. “Ah…”
