“Your cock makes me feel so full,” I said confidently, because I was about to put on a fucking show for my guy. “I’m going to reward you for that.”
Putting my hands on his chest, I was careful to mind my placement so I wouldn’t accidentally tug at the jewel that still draped from his neck. I held a firm grip on his pecs, using the support to roll my hips so that about half of his dick slid out ofme before I rolled them back, letting him fill me up once more. Both of us roared in pleasure. I’d never ridden a dick before, but the way his cock was angled inside me let me know that this sure as fuck wasn’t going to be the last time.
I made haste in finding a rhythm because I was so desperate to feel his cock rib my ass from the inside again and again. Having him inside me in this way felt completely different than the first time we’d had sex. This somehow felt more primal, more instinctive. It was like I could tell the pace both of our bodies needed as I kept rolling my hips. Soon, when I leaned down to kiss him needfully, he began meeting my thrusts with some of his own, unlocking a new angle that my prostate wasreallyfucking enjoying.
His fist wrapped around my leaking dick, using the copious amounts of pre-cum as lube. Between his hold on my dick and his dick in my hole, I was severely overstimulated with pleasure. I could feel the threatening rise of my orgasm approaching.
“Qwill,” I warned him, still rhythmically rocking myself back and forth down his length. “I’m going to come if you don’t stop.”
“Come for me, Thayer.” The sudden notion of using my actual name in lieu of the usual ‘baby’ during sex somersaulted something in me. “Come for me while you bounce on my cock.” He grunted as he shifted his hips, in turn moving me slightly to follow his movement. “Ahh, fuck, I’m gonna come too.”
Our groans of contentment mixed together as I came around Qwill’s fist with force, bucking wildly as I covered him in my cum. I threw my head back as I rode Qwill through his own orgasm, feeling the sensation of him filling me up. My body went unusually slack as I sat there, head still tilted back, reeling from the intensity of the climax as I settled into a numb state of satisfaction.
“Fucking hell,” I managed to get out in breathy spurts, already completely spent.
“I’ll fucking say.” Qwill agreed, reaching over to mynightstand and grabbing a handful of the tissues I’d been mindful enough to place there prior to our tryst. After he wiped himself free of the evidence that I’dreallyjust enjoyed myself, I reluctantly pulled forward until his dick slipped out of me, both of us reacting slightly to the change. I could feel his cum running out of me. A part of me felt weirdly whole knowing he came so much, that I was the one to do that to him.
How the hell I’d never known that I was bi until now, who fucking knew.
I flopped down on my bed next to Qwill, surprised I even had enough energy to keep my eyes open after that particular romp. I wasn’t getting out of bed unless it was to order some food and usher it into the apartment. Qwill curled into me, laying his head on my chest like he had the last time after we’d had sex, and I wasted no time in running my hands through his choppy brown hair.
“Mmm, that feels great.” He said, which only made me want to keep doing it. I kept the smile to myself.
“Next time, we should do it at your place.” I said on a whim, still stirring my fingers in his hair. “I’d love to see where you spend most of your time.”
The alarming rate at which I could feel Qwill tense was unsettling. I was worried I’d said something wrong, but then I remembered that he’d mentioned at the marsh beforehand that he’d joined a virces tribe.
“I don’t mind if you have roommates or anything at the tribe.”
Qwill relaxed a little at that. At least he hadn’t moved from my chest just yet. Then I’d feel really alarmed.
“It’s not that. I used to have my own apartment before I joined the tribe. But now that I’m with the tribe, there’s certain rules that I have to follow and one of those rules is no outsiders. Meaning no one who isn’t virces can come within the tribal boundaries.”
“Oh.”
I don’t know why it sort of bothered me that I was exiled out of seeing where Qwill lived. It wasn’t that I needed to see where he usually slept in order for us to keep doing what we were doing, but it would just be nice to get to know that side of him. Qwill would be in his most natural state and I was envious that I’d never get to see that if I wasn’t allowed to see the tribe.
He must have sensed my unease, lifting off of my chest and leaning on his hand to stare at me.
“I’m sorry. It’s not because you’re human. The tribe is really strict to anyone who isn’t virces.”
“I understand.” I assured him with a weak smile. “Disappointed that I won’t get to see it, but I understand.”
Qwill sighed. “I know it’s not exactly fair for you to always offer up your place, but—”
“Qwill, it’s fine.” Grabbing his hand, I gave him an even look and nodded. “It’s okay. Do I wish I could see where you live? Of course, I want to learn as much about you as I can. But do I understand that there’s rules in place to keep you guys safe? Absolutely. So don’t worry about it.”
“The marsh where we were earlier?” When I nodded, Qwill offered more information. “That’s about as close as I can take you to the tribe. The tribe lives in virces-made huts just beyond the forest line behind the marsh.”
I sat up, reaching over and grabbing his hand. “Was it hard to join the tribe?”
Qwill sighed heavy, a huge weight sitting on the subject. “Not hard, necessarily, just different. I loved living alone. Having my own place, doing what I wanted when I wanted. But I knew I needed to be careful after the riots and I’m glad I did.” He rubbed his thumb over the back of my hand. “Rooming with Teme and Garth Lo is fine, but now I’m wishing I still had that apartment so I could have some place to take you back to.”
“We have here.” I reassured, leaning over and kissing him. “You’re welcome here whenever you like, Qwill.” My eyes stuck on the jewel hanging from his neck. I might not be able to see where Qwill lived, and I now knew where he worked, but the mystery of this damn jewel was driving me a little crazy. “But can I ask one last question about you and the tribe?”
“Of course.” He took his other hand and lightly tapped his chest. “I’m an open book.”
“What’s the story behind the jewel?”
