Page 10 of Dream Tentacled


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Kai didn’t know what to make of it.He tastes of salt.Didn’t know you could dream the taste of someone’s lips.

He let Fian in, opening to the exploring tongue.Fian’s tentacles seemed to be everywhere, creating a whole-body sensation unlike anything else, like a massage but better.

When one of them tickled just below his ribs, Kai jerked back, a host of bubbles rising from his mouth.

Fian looked at him dazed, and the tentacles stilled, shifting from exploration to holding tight.

“What is it?Did I do something wrong?”Fian asked, looking crestfallen.

Kai licked his lips, enjoying how sensitive they were from being kissed so eagerly.

“I’m ticklish I guess.”Kai reached for the spot at the side of his chest where the tentacle held him.Another one was wrapped around his elbow.

Fian breathed out bubbles.“Oh!Yes, that’s a human thing.”He nodded, looked off to the side, and mumbled to himself.“I’ll have to get used to that with my landbride.”He turned back to Kai, leaned forward until their lips were almost pressed close again.“Does it ever go away?The ticklish thing?”

For real, this is the weirdest dream ever, bar none.“I’m not sure, but I don’t think so.”

Kai felt the suckers in that spot flexing and releasing—sucking?Fian’s human-shaped hands were warm against Kai’s back, holding him steady.“I see.Kai, I have a favor to ask.I know it’s early to ask for favors—I have given you nothing, and you already gave me the rosehip jam—but it would mean a lot.”

Kai chuckled.“Is this where the dream turns strange?Sure, go ahead and ask.”

Fian’s eyebrows wrinkled.When he spoke, Kai felt the vibration of the water between them against his skin.

“Could you maybe not mention the tickling to my brother?He gave me that nickname once—he’s older and thinks he knows everything.Perhaps if you can tell him how much you like my tentacles and how they feel?Don’t mention the tickling at all.In fact, don’t say the word in front of him.”

This is a dream.It’s best to just go with it.“Sure,” Kai said.“But, you know, I don’t really know how your tentacles feel yet.I’m still wearing pants after all.”

The soft insecurity washed off Fian’s face like a stick drawing on the beach when the tide lapped over it.“That’s not an issue.”He licked his lips.“And I should have asked before, but can I keep kissing you?All of you tastes so good, but your mouth is…”

“Sure,” Kai said, reached for the tentacle-man’s head, and drew him into a kiss.

The sensation was thrilling, the surprise in the other, then giving in, then taking over.It didn’t stop there either.Fian was a dream specter of his word.

The tentacles soon were everywhere, exploring, but now they focused on the waistband of Kai’s pants, running along it and slipping under before pulling the waterlogged fabric off and away without haste, going so slow that Kai would have wiggled his way out of them if he could have just to speed the process along.He was being held though, hands and suckers fixing him in place so that he was, quite willingly, at Fian’s mercy.

When Fian pulled the pants away for good, a shiver ran through Kai.Fian nipped Kai’s bottom lip as if he’d felt it too.Tentacles wound around Kai’s ankles, up his calves and past his knees, and as they continued onward, Kai gasped.

“Are you all right?”Fian asked, running a tentacle up Kai’s shoulder where it stroked the side of his neck as if to calm his racing pulse.

“I’m fine.”

Fian leaned his forehead against Kai’s.“That’s good.I’m glad.I’m so glad I met you.I’ll take care of you, I promise you that.”His hand dipped from the small of Kai’s back to his butt, making Kai gasp.Fian frowned.“You don’t want me to touch you there?”

Kai rushed to shake his head.“I do.There’s just a lot of you and—”

A tentacle had reached up between Kai’s legs and brushed against his balls, maybe accidentally.A jolt ran through him.Had he been anywhere but in a strange underwater dream, Kai would have fallen backwards, would have totally given himself to feeling.

It’s been so long, too fucking long since someone took the time to draw it out and make me feel good, make me really feel good.

“You’re sensitive,” Fian said.His voice still sounded like comfort, but there was a frisson there as well that told Kai the tentacle man wasn’t completely unaffected by what was happening either.

“Sorry.”

Fian cupped Kai’s cheek with a tentacle, the tip of it caressing the corner of his mouth.His hand, further down, had started kneading Kai’s butt, and the tentacles were just waiting tantalizingly close to where Kai wanted to be touched, to where he wanted to be filled.

“No, sensitive is good.Listen, I want to be inside you, and I want to feel you cum.Is that okay?Are you okay with bottoming, as the humans say?”

Kai giggled until he was laughing, bubbles rising in front of his face and making it difficult to see Fian.Just like before, Fian kept holding him, hands and suckers offering the kind of steady support that Kai hadn’t been able to wish for because he’d not known it existed.