“Because he recognized me as an Orb and I wanted to be the one to tell you.” Van explained. “Other Orbs can always tell us apart from regular humans, even with whatever illusion we’re wearing.”
I made a noise of interest, discerning that there hadn’t been something deeper there like I’d initially thought. I wasn’t sure what else to say, so I was relieved when Van brought up the last topic we had yet to address.
“So then…about us sleeping together.” He cleared his throat, obviously uncomfortable with the notion of bringing up our past tryst. “What are we going to do?”
“Meaning?”
“Meaning I’d like to do it again.” Van chuckled, and then he wiped the humor and charm from his face, replacing it with uncertainty. “If you’d still have me.”
Another sigh fell out of me as I leaned my head back, the ceiling of the plane coming into my immediate view. Truth be told, the sex with Van had been fucking awesome. Iwantedto do it again. Honestly, I was more worried about the whole employee fucking the employer dynamic than I was about the Orb fucking a human one. Plus, he was a hell of a kisser and I felt that that was sometimes hard to find.
Besides, Van could turn into any fucking human on the planet. That opened up the floodgates of role-play in a way that I never would have imagined otherwise.
“I really enjoyed our night together.” I mustered the courage to say, trying to ignore the fact that I could feel my cheeks donning some blush. Van smiled at it knowingly. “And we’ve both got the rest of tour to endure. Even if I really wanted to, I wouldn’t have the time to go out and hookup with someone outin the wild. You add the matter of getting them to sign an NDA and it’s just overly complicated.”
“Ahh, and I’ve already signed an NDA.” Van smirked.
“Exactly.” I laughed. “I guess what I’m saying, is that I’m down for a friend with benefits situation if you are.” I stared at him, waiting for his reaction, but he was keeping himself completely tell-free so I couldn’t read him. “I think we could both use the excuse to let off steam while we deal with my grueling tour schedule.”
“Hmm, an interesting proposal.” Van tilted his eyes away from me, like he was truly debating on whether he was up for it or not. After a few beats, he looked back at me with a smile. “I suppose I’d be down for that sort of arrangement.”
“Great.” I smiled again. “Let’s get settled in Pittsburgh and then maybe we can…utilize some of those benefits.”
My dick stirred in my pants, and if the crossing of Van’s legs was any indication, he was feeling along similar lines. With a final clearing of his throat, Van nodded. “Right. Sounds reasonable.”
I don’t know why, but making this sound like it was all business instead of the pure pleasure it was going to be only made it hotter. I truly didn’t care, anymore anyway, about Van being an Orb. Admittedly, I was intrigued to see his true form, and wondered if I’d ever get the chance to see it, but otherwise, I was removed from the fact.
Now we just needed to hurry up and get to Pittsburgh so I could remind myself how fucking good it was to be underneath my bodyguard.
Chapter 21
As it turned out,neither of us had wanted to waste any time in getting reconnected. I was impressed by both of our abilities to get over the whole secretly-an-Orb thing, glad that it was in the past. Granted, I still wanted to know more about Van and what exactly it meant for him to be olatsma, but I knew enough for now.
We’d checked into the hotel, even Xoah, who was staying around my core group as much as possible, so he was being put up at the same hotel as Van, Priyanka, Blue, and myself. Xoah had said he was off to explore the city, saying he’d see us later. That was all the warning we needed before we were throwing our things into our respective rooms and then deciding to barrel into Van’s room so we could get reacquainted with each other.
Several minutes blurred by as we’d made out and shed our clothing, leaving us to explore the confines of Van’s king-sized bed without fear that we’d be interrupted. It was still early in the day, and I wasn’t playing a show until later tonight, so we had plenty of time to explore each other’s bodies again.
“Fucking hell, Van.” I muttered with a rasp, entangling my hand in the dark tresses of Van’s hair as he took my dick all the way down to the base in another torturous motion. He pulledback, leaving just the head of my cock in his mouth, his tongue lashing me as his hand wrapped around my shaft.
He groaned, the vibrations encasing my length and making more precum spill into Van’s mouth. He’d been edging me for a bit and I was at the end of my rope.
“You’ve got such a beautiful dick, Alistair.” Van said, slapping the head of my dick on his tongue in a rhythmic percussion.
I smiled warmly, feeling the heat coloring my cheeks. “Thank you.”
Having sex with Van sober was a little different than having sex with Van while intoxicated. For one, everything felt more real. And now that I knew more about who Van was as a person, or in this case, an Orb, I felt more connected to him than I did when we’d first had sex.
The more time that passed after learning that Van was an Orb, the more it became a non-issue. I was glad that I hadn’t needed more than a quick second to adjust to the news, or to just have a simple conversation with him to realize that he wasn’t any different to me, not really. His chosen human form was attractive as fuck. And I would argue that even though it wasn’t his natural form, it was still his. He was still himself, through and through.
And honestly, I just wanted him. I still knew that it was problematic because of his position as my bodyguard, but I didn’t care. I certainly wasn’t caring very much while his tongue did delightful flicks to the underside of my dick.
I grabbed a fistful of the hotel sheets, feeling my impending orgasm traveling at lightning speed. I could feel my legs threatening to shake as it rolled through my body.
“Van,” I moaned as he engulfed the head of my cock, sucking it into his mouth so that his tongue could do dastardly things to me again. “I’m gonna come.”
I expected him to wrap his hand around my shaft and pump my orgasm out of me, but he surprised me by deep throating my dick, letting my length fill every inch of his mouth and throat until overstimulation throbbed around my cock as he hummed pleasantly, the vibrations doing me in.
Through guttural groans of a white hot intensity, I started to unload in Van’s mouth, impressed by his ability to drink it all down without a single problem. He kept eye contact with me the entire time, which was only making my orgasm harder and stronger. He was fucking incredible, and I was eager to return the favor.
