Taking the hint, Nico shifted, too. His breath quickened as he rolled against Teilo, so they were face to face. His genitals, the name the scientists gave for the part that he peed from was hard and there was an ache in his balls. “You’ve got that, too,” he said, looking down to see Teilo’s in the same state. “What does it mean?”
“Well, it isn’t something that ever happened in front of the scientists,” Teilo said, also looking down. Somehow, that made Nico’s want to press against something… Someone… Teilo. “Is Ben doing this to us? Does this serve a purpose for him somehow?”
“I think this is a mating thing. It must be.” Nico couldn’t think why else a part of him that had always been soft, and floppy would suddenly be hard and leaky. “The thing is, what do we do with it? Will it ever go down?”
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Teilo
“I think it’s because I’m close to you, and I can smell Ben from where he slept on the couch. It makes me feel all tingly inside.” Teilo wanted to shiver with the deliciousness of it all. “How does it make you feel?”
“Tangled up. Achy.” Teilo wanted to purr as Nico stroked over his bare shoulders. “Like I have this urge to do something, but I don’t know what it is.”
“Me, too.” Nico’s hands on his skin, something Teilo had dreamed about since he first shifted, made the tingling sensations increase. “What does it feel like if I touch it?” Reaching down between their bodies, Teilo dragged a finger over the top of Nico’s length. His finger came away sticky and Nico groaned.
“Good feeling or bad?” Raising his finger to his nose, Teilo sniffed hesitantly at the stickiness and then touched his finger to the tip of his tongue.
“Good. I’m achy,” Nico groaned. “Just watching you taste me makes me ache all over. Touch me again.”
Teilo’s length and the balls underneath felt achy, too, but he wanted to touch Nico. The groans Nico was giving him were of pleasure, and Teilo wanted to give his cage brother as many good feelings as he could handle. They were a rarity to be savored.
Curious and feeling really bold, Teilo wrapped his hand around Nico’s length. Nico’s groan was deeper this time. He thrust his hips and Teilo felt the length move under his fingers. It was firm, but Nico’s skin was warm and soft.
Letting go for a moment—Nico whined—Teilo licked across his palm, suppressing his groan as Nico’s taste bloomed across his tongue. Taking a firmer hold of Nico’s genitals, spreading his fingers so he could cover all of it, he moved his hand slowly up and then down.
Nico’s touch on his shoulders turned into a grip. “Again,” he growled.
There was a tension building. Teilo got the impression something was changing between them in a totally good way. Keeping his hold firm and his movements steady, he leaned forward, daring to brush his lips across Nico’s panting mouth.
The effect was electric. There was a thrust against his hand, and then a warm sticky liquid coated his fingers. Between the grip on his shoulders, the feeling of Nico’s mess, and the taste of his cage brother against his lips, Teilo’s whole body shuddered in pleasure.
It took a moment before Teilo got his breathing under control. Nico was leaning against him fully now, and the length in his hand hadn’t gotten soft at all. But there was a mess. Teilo could feel it, and it had come from both of them.
“What just happened?” Teilo whispered. Had they done something wrong?
“Damn, that was hot.” Ben’s voice came from the doorway. “I think you’re both ready to learn about orgasms.”
Chapter Eleven
Ben
Coming back, he’d stopped inside the doorway, captivated by the two men exploring their newfound freedom to touch. Ben had bitten the inside of his cheek to keep from answering the questions the two men had asked of each other. Instead, he’d given them the time to do what felt right for them.
They were glorious in their discovery of pleasure for each other. His own cock was at full mast, watching the stunning pair come apart for the very first time. The whispered words bringing him deeper into the room when Teilo sounded worried about what had just happened.
The powerful scent of cum wafted on the warm breeze and Ben worked hard not to inhale too deeply when its potency mixed with the desire from what he’d witnessed.
“What’s an orgasm?” Nico asked, while he rolled to sit up and bring Teilo with him. The evidence of their orgasm coating their stomachs.
Ben strolled over and eyed the table in front of the couch. It looked sturdy enough to hold his weight. He perched his ass on the table and settled when it didn’t appear to strain under him. Close enough to touch, he reached forward with both hands and ran fingers through the sticky mess, getting simultaneous groans.
His gaze on both men, he sucked the sticky fingers into his mouth, moaning in approval at how sweet they tasted to him. “The cum coating your skin comes from the pleasure you get from touching someone special and is called an orgasm.”
Nico’s eyes narrowed on Teilo as he reached out and swiped a finger through the glistening slick on his stomach. He repeated what Ben had done. His moan lasted a little longer and sent waves of fiery desire to Ben’s painfully hard cock.
He shifted on the table and moved his cock in his shorts, trying to get into a more comfortable position. Both pairs of eyes moved to his hand. “Why are your genitals hard? You aren’t touching us?” Teilo glanced down at his own cock and pointed. “Is there something wrong with us? It was never like this until we met you.”
Ben chuckled as shook his head. “Far from it. It’s the mating pull. Your body is responding to the need to mate.” At the two frowns, Ben chose his next words carefully. “Did anyone ever explain about sex?”
