“Shut up.” I laughed, playfully shoving him as our laughter bled together in the air.
He returned to stand in front of me, draping his arms over my shoulders as he stared down at me. “Thank you for trusting me enough to share this moment with you.”
Hearing him revert back to his sweet, genuine self after he'd just plowed my ass like the verbal top he'd been just made me melt all over again.
“Thanks for being a great guy to experience my first queer sexual encounter with.”
Qwill moved his hand to cup my jaw, making my insides wobble in a tangle of unknown feeling. The way his golden eyes took me in had my heart swelling and I was feeling both overwhelmed and completely seen. Wordlessly, he leaned down at claimed my lips. My moan met his as we lost ourselves into a slow burn passionate kiss. After our tongues danced together for a quick foxtrot, he broke the kiss and gave me a wicked smirk.
“Ready for round two?”
Chapter 13
Qwill ravaged me again,which lead to both of us expending enough energy that we fell asleep draped over one another in my bed. I was delighted the next morning when the sunlight peaking through the blinds woke me up and Qwill's sexy nude form greeted my eyes, curled in my sheets. The smile that graced my face was likely to split my skin.
He looked so peaceful, watching his scaled chest rise and fall from his peaceful slumbered breathing. His choppy brown hair was completely out of place. Qwill was absolutely breathtaking while also being the most adorable guy I'd ever seen all in one.
As I shifted on my back, I thought about all that had happened last night. Having sex with Qwill had awakened something in me. Hell, meeting him in general had set me on a permanent life altering course that I never wanted to detour from. I was proud of myself for being open minded enough to explore my sexuality to its fullest extent. It was very clear to me that I was bisexual as hell, or at least it was a very real possibility to me now. I still thought women were attractive, and maybe I'd even look at men differently in the future. Right now though, all I wanted was Qwill.
I briefly let my mind sour as I stared at the ceiling. Did Qwill even want this, whatever this was that we had brewing between us, to continue beyond what we'd already done? Sure, he'd been coming to the club and watching me dance for a bit, but that didn't necessarily mean he wanted anything more than a one time thing. It surprised me how hurt I was at the hypothetical notion that he wouldn't want to explore what was happening between us. I hadn't casually dated someone in a long time, since before I started dancing. But I was enamored with Qwill, and I wanted to see what spending more time together would look like.
Qwill stirring next to me pulled me from my thoughts. He turned, eyes still closed, as he laid his head on my chest. His arm curled up to rest on my chest as well, sending an alarming wake-the-fuck-up shock straight to my dick.
“Good morning,” he mumbled against my skin, rubbing my pec with his fingers in a lazy pattern. Every touch from him was making my dick think it was time to play.
Ignoring my body's very reasonable responses to having him on top of me, I said, “Good morning. Did you sleep well?”
“Like a guy who had threeveryintense orgasms back to back.” He chuckled, stirring until he was leaning up on his arm to perceive me. He swiped a strand of hair I hadn't realized was almost covering my eyes. “You're even more beautiful in the morning.”
I gently redirected his hand away from my hair. “Keep telling me I'm beautiful and I'm gonna start expecting it.” I laughed it off like it was the most ridiculous thing. I knew I was attractive. But being called beautiful...well, when Qwill said it, it made my soul soar.
“As you should,” he nodded, cupping my jaw. “You deserve to be reminded every day.”
He kissed me before I could muster up a response, surrendering to the hold his kisses had over me. My dick was fullyawake now. I took control of the kiss by rolling on top of him, mewling further into our growing make out when I felt his firm cock dragging across my thigh. His arms wound around me, kneading at my back while pulling me harder against his frame. As I slid my tongue under his, his hands reached lower down my body and squeezed both my ass cheeks at once. I groaned, thoroughly enjoying our skin to skin contact in every way.
“Thayer, wait.”
I hadn't expected him to break the kiss. I was even more on edge when I pulled back and saw the lingering hesitation darkening his handsome face.
“What's wrong?”
“Nothing's wrong,” Qwill scoffed, shaking his head. “I’m still in disbelief that you're even kissing me.”
“Well believe it,” I kissed him quickly, like I'd been doing it more than just a few days. “Because I don't plan on stopping.”
“That's why I just want to see what you were thinking.” Qwill nodded, seeing a newly installed softness in his eyes. “I wanted to see, I guess how you felt about last night and what you were thinking going forward.”
I couldn't help but smile. The fact that he was thinking along similar lines to me just meant we were on the same page, both wondering what the other wanted to do.
“Well, as far as last night is concerned, I want to keep doing it.”
“Hell yeah you do.” He winked.
I rolled my eyes at him, but gave a little laugh. “I’d really like to see where this goes, to get to know each other. If that's something you want too.”
“Absolutely.” Qwill affirmed. “I don't want this to have been a one time thing, Thayer. I'd love to keep seeing you and see what happens.”
“Great." I kissed him again. "Me too.”
