“Your kissing has improved,” I praise.
His eyes widen, and then one of them opens and closes. My laugh ricochets off the walls.
“You winked at me! You big flirt!”
He hums and then reaches for the dick chain he put on me before we left. “We need to adorn you again.”
I lean back and meet his gaze. “I have a question first.” He glances at me, and I ask, “The other…companions, they looked a little high. Are they on some kind of drug or something?”
Rathyn cocks his head. “Perhaps. Vyastil like their humans docile.”
“But not you?”
The end of his tail moves up and touches the nape of my neck tenderly. “It seems I do not.”
“Good, because I’m never going to be restricted again. I was for too many years.”
“I will never restrict you, my Everest. I give you my word. Now come, let me adorn you so we can go back to your world.”
“So fast? I thought you were going to take me to see the caves?”
His eyes flash, a burst of rainbows and stars. “Not today, but perhaps I could arrange something…if you give me what I want. As a reward.”
I let out a huff of breath. “And what is it you want?”
“When I know, I will tell you.”
We travel back through the portals, and when we’re back in The Foundry and I’m tucked away in his apartment, I find my mind wandering. My legs are curled up beneath me, the Vyastil robe still on my shoulders, the cock chain still wrapped around me. The gem is gone, though. He took that off me as soon as we arrived back home.
I tried to ask him why, but he just brushed it off.
“Another time, my Everest,” he said. Then another Vyastil came to the door and ferried Rathyn away for a meeting. It’s left me completely alone to wonder.
To think about his universe, even if I only saw a small piece of it.
I want to know more, but it feels like a heavily guarded secret. What could I give Rathyn that would convince him to take me back for a more extended tour?
I let my mind wander, and I feel the prod of Rathyn at my mind’s door.
“Go away. You should be focused on work.”
“It seems all I can focus on is you.”
My cheeks flush, and I let my finger trace along the chain on my dick.
“What are you thinking about?”he asks, his low hum rattling around in my mind.
“What I can give you that would entice you to take me back to Erethar.”
“I can take you anytime.”
“Yes, but to explore.”
He says nothing after that, my mind suddenly empty. I sigh and flop back on the couch, wishing Cielo were here so we could chat, or I could at least chat with him. Maybe he’d have an idea of what Rathyn would want.
It would be easier if he were human. Then I’d at least have a starting point. I have no idea what monsters want besides cum. And kisses.
Well, Rathyn likes kisses. I can’t imagine the other Vyastil I saw wanting to do that with their companions.
