“I’ll show you when we’re done. Now get on your knees and give me what I came for.”
“Humans don’t tell us what to do,” he says. “I’m the commander of the armies of Erethar.”
“So the fuck what, Rath? On your knees and suck.”
He hesitates a moment but does as I say, falling to his knees, his fingers pulling my pants down, tearing them slightly in the process. I gasp as his mouth falls onto me, his tongue winding around my hard length. My hands are free to touch, no longer constrained to the chair. They slide brazenly through his hair, loosening it from its confines. His hum grows louder as my nails scrape his scalp, his sucks growing harder, longer. I don’t know what overtakes me, but I stroke my fingers across his ears, and his entire body shakes.
The sight of him coming undone has me making noises I didn’t know I could make.
The feel of him, sucking, hollowing out his cheeks, his tongue piercings rubbing me just the right way, the way one of his hands is rolling my balls in his palm.
I come on a shout. He swallows me down as I shake from the intensity of it. My neck pops, and I feel slightly lightheaded from it.
Fuck, I needed that.
It seems I neededhim.
My eyes flick down to where he’s kneeling before me, his eyes glancing up to meet mine. My cock is still in his mouth, a bit of cum sitting on the side of his lips. I let a finger slide through the mess, feeling where we’re joined.
His eyes close for a moment, and then he pulls off and stands up, his tongue sliding out and licking up the mess I made.
It leaves his thin, wet lips waiting for me.
To meet my own.
To give him his first human kiss—something he clearly doesn’t understand.
I don’t know why I suggested this, but I did. And now I have to follow through.
“A kiss, Everest, and then you will take a ruenox and stay with me until I’ve gotten my fill.”
“Fine, asshole.”
I reach out and pull him closer. He’s so big, so warm. My hand moves up his chest, feeling the thundering of his heart, or maybe two hearts, beneath my palm. Either way, it’s moving quickly, harshly, and when I wrap my hands around the nape of his neck, his entire body is vibrating.
I pull him down, closer, his lips hovering right over mine.
His eyes don’t close, and so I don’t let mine flutter shut, either. I just watch as our breath mingles and my lips touch his. A gentle caress, simple, nothing salacious or overdone.
His body ripples, and his hands move up to clasp my shoulders, his fingers digging into me. My cock, which was flaccid a moment ago, grows at the feel of him resting his mouth on mine.
It’s far more intimate than I expected.
And it’s obviously something he’s not used to because he’s not quite sure what to do.
But that can wait. I can teach him all about kissing, the different ways, another time. I don’t want to overwhelm him.
He may not even like this. I don’t want to force him to do something he’s not into.
I pull away, and I see his rainbow-colored eyes have turned a deep purple.
“That’s a kiss?” he asks, his body still vibrating.
“Yes. Well, there’s more, and different kinds, but yeah. That’s a kiss.”
His lips roll between his teeth, and I see his sharp fangs for a flash before they disappear.
“I would like to be taught more about a kiss.”
