I chuckled to myself, lazily tracing a pattern over his lower stomach. “Enjoying yourself?”
“You have no idea.” He stuttered.
“Hmm, maybe you should show me then.”
Growling, he attacked my neck, littering it with light bites and heavy kisses, making my blood boil to the point that I thought my blood vessels were going to burst through my pores. Whatever activities we were going to engage in, we needed to start engaging before my heart stalled like a skipping engine.
I started fumbling with my pants, shimmying out of them without having to jostle Qwill's parlay on my neck. Once they slid past my thighs and were headed for my ankles, I felt Qwill cease the attention on my neck.
His eyes traveled to the lower half of my body, not feeling the slightest bit self-conscious as my cock jutted out from the black boxer briefs that kept me modest, slipping out of my pants so that I was almost home free.
He struggled to find his words, even as his hands went to his black jeans and worked to unbutton them. “I, um, I want to warn you before we keep going. Virces men have...I may look a little different than what you're expecting.”
I kept my reaction of surprise internal. I hadn't really given much thought to the fact that because Qwill wasn't human, he wouldn't appear like a human man down in the genitalia department. I'd heard that some Orbs were physiologically similar to humans while others had major differences. I trulyhadn't dwelled too much on it in regards to Qwill and what he might or might not have.
I slid my hands up and down his arms, mewling inwardly at the way his scales nicked at my skin. “I’m not bothered. Well, actually, I'm bothered in a different way, but I don't care what you have down there, I'll still be attracted to you.” And I meant every single word as I locked my eyes on his.
Apprehension splintered across his handsome face and I wanted to assure him with kisses. I wasn't normally so goddamn affectionate but Qwill made me want to be.
Hands still questioning their movements, Qwill prolonged the letting go of his pants. “I just want this to be a positive experience for you.”
My heart would have rattled against my ribs if I wasn't so damned horny. Softening my urge to tease, I placed a hand on his right pec. “It will be. Just let me see you. All of you. Please.”
Pushing away his initial hesitation, Qwill finished unbuttoning his pants and slid them down in an all too quick motion. As he stepped out of the jeans, I was able to take in the sight of him again. He wore a pair of black boxer briefs (I was beginning to notice a color pattern at this point) and I could see the outline of his obvious arousal as it casted obscene angles in the fabric, making my soul churn with need. I hadn’t wondered if the more private areas of Qwill were also covered in scales, but his legs were just like the scaled skin of his arms and face, littered in a myriad of blue and green that seemed to shimmer against any light that dared to direct itself there. I didn’t give a shit if his cock was covered in scales, I wanted it in my mouth. Which I was shocked by how bad Iwantedit, but I was too far gone to fully dwell on something that ultimately didn’t matter to me.
I eyed his boxer briefs, tilting my head towards them as I gave him a smirk. “That means those too, handsome.”
Qwill rolled his eyes at my persistence, but a smile dancedacross his lips as he gripped the waistband of his underwear and shoved them down just as quickly as he had his pants, leaving him fully exposed before me. I could practically see him shivering with nerves as he kicked the underwear away from him, hiding in the corners of my room with the rest of our discarded clothing.
As I took him in, I realized he was totally right. He did look different down there than a human. Firstly, he had brown hair around his cock, reflecting the same brown hair that poured out of his skull, free of scales unlike the rest of him. Instead, scaleless flesh appeared as the scales from his stomach faded into a soft appealing green, giving the brown hair a great contrast. His dick itself looked just like mine, with a tapered head and a prominent vein than swirled around his shaft. Aside from the fact that his manhood was very obviously skin of a green hue, he didn’t have any testicles. He only had a shaft. But at the base of his dick, separate from the dark hair that cradled his groin, were several bulbous, dark green bead-like things that surrounded it like some sort of built-in but spaced out cock ring.
“I know it’s different.” Qwill procured, seeing the tenseness crawl over his skin as my stare roamed his flesh. “Those darker spots,” He gestured with his hand to the base of his manhood, where the dark green spots were housed. “They’re embedded sacs…since we don’t have, uh, testes like humans.”
I cocked an eyebrow at him. “You have a built-in cock ring around your dick where your cum lives?” I chuckled. “That’s so…hot.”
Qwill’s features swiftly changed from apologetic to surprise. “It is?”
“Qwill,” I sighed. “I’m into you, okay? I’d be happy to show you just how much if you’d stop second guessing that this is something that I want.”
Scoffing to himself, Qwill nodded and stared into my eyes. “Alright. You want this.”
“I want this.” I grinned, sliding my thumbs beneath the waistband of my boxer briefs and shoving them down and tossing them out of my sight, reveling in the way Qwill’s breath caught in the back of his throat when I was standing completely naked in front of him. “I wantyou.”
Qwill jumped into action after my words spilled between us, closing what little dead air remained so that his muscled body was pressed into the folds of my own. I grunted as he claimed my mouth, his dick pressing firmly into my lower stomach. My hands clawed at his back, pulling him into me as our kiss gathered in the flames of desire that throbbed between us. I was convinced I’d never been harder in my life. There was absolutely no fucking way I was ever going to go back to whatever sex life I’d thought I’d been having before this, not when Qwill drove my entire being crazy with unmitigated want. I’d never wanted to both please someone and have someone pleasure me just as much. Maybe more. I wanted to marvel his body until it left impressions in both our memories.
Feeling a little bold, I broke our kiss and found my reflection in his eyes. We smiled, our breathing haphazard and rife with lust. Since Qwill was so hesitant about what things I wanted to do, I decided I’d eliminate the anxiety of not knowing.
“I want to suck your cock,” I said, glancing down to stare at his thick prize in time to see it jump at my words. “As long as you meter your expectations.”
“Meter,” Qwill scoffed, shaking his head. “You sure you’re a dancer and not a poet with the way you talk?”
I felt my cheeks burn. I’d always been well read and loved dabbling in literature, no matter how much I teased Bas with his selections. Hearing Qwill tease me at my vocabulary felt like I was being seen for the first time again.
“Stop interrupting me.” I laughed. “You wanted to know what I wanted, right? You wanted me to tell you how I was feeling that day you confronted what was going on between us.” I started rubbing his chest, unable to let go of how good his skin felt underneath my touch. “Well, I won’t mince words this time either.” In a quick motion, I wrapped my fist around his girth and squeezed. A massive moan spilled out of Qwill, his legs shaking as the warmth of his dick spread along my palm, jumping from my touch. “I’m going to drop to my knees and suck my first cock.” To prove my point, I let go and knelt before him, enjoying the labored breaths falling from his open mouth as he maintained eye contact with me as I took my new position. “And then I want you to fuck me.”
Without giving him time to react, I plunged forward and took the head of his cock into my mouth. Qwill practically yelped, shock rattling his voice as I tasted the salty pre-cum hitting my tongue. Honestly, it was pretty tasty. I’d tasted myself before, but I’d never thought about tasting someone else like this. It figured I’d end up liking it and never being able to go back.
I felt Qwill’s hands tangle in my hair, silently begging for me to take more than the head into my mouth. Smiling around the head, I slowly started pulling more of him inside the warmth I had to offer. Even though I’d never done this before, I just did what I liked done to me. Guys liked the same basic things, right? That’s what made the most sense to me, and Troian’s advice implied the same, but I wanted to bury my brother from my brain right now. All I wanted at the forefront was Qwill and how good I was going to make him feel, and how good he’d make me feel in return.
