Twenty-Four
Zamir
"There's a small waterfallat the end of this trail. I've heard it's gorgeous," Sofia said at the head of the group, and I hummed. It'd been a while since I'd been out in nature—the real one, not the Sanctuary's magical one—and I'd forgotten how fresh the air was deep in the woods, how many insects and rodents and animals you could see. We didn't have many animals or insects in the Forest, just the pets and any animals someone decided to rescue before releasing back into the—real—wild.
Nolan squeezed my hand, and I realized we'd slowed down as the others disappeared around a bend. I gazed up at him, curious, and he smirked as he led me off the trail, deeper into the woods. I wasn't worried about getting lost, since we could follow our scents back to the trail, or take to the air if that failed for some reason.
"Where are we going?" I asked, but Nolan didn't reply. We walked for a minute or two before Nolan stopped in a copse of trees that looked like every other area in these woods.
"Nolan?" I asked, confused, then gasped as he pressed me against a tree, his lips falling to mine like he'd been forced to hold back all this time but couldn't any longer.
I moaned as I kissed him back, and slid my arms around his waist, pulling him closer as he devoured my mouth. The kiss was hungry and desperate, like it'd been years since we'd kissed.
Nolan's palms slid over my sides, then to my ass, and he squeezed, making me moan into his mouth. His hands slid lower, massaging my thighs, and I gasped as he pulled me up. I wrapped my legs around his hips and moved my arms to his neck without breaking the kiss.
He pressed closer, his body hot and hard against mine. I could feel his erection against my ass, and I wanted it. I needed it.
"Nolan," I mumbled against his lips, and he paused, pulled back an inch so I could speak. "Please."
Nolan groaned as his grip on my thighs tightened, and then he dropped his hold. I loosened my legs, and he pulled back, holding my waist as I found my footing.
"Pants off," he murmured, and I licked my lips as I did just that. I wasn't worried about getting caught. Nolan had better hearing than me—and mine was nothing to scoff at—and I knew he'd hear it way before anyone came close enough to catch an eyeful.
A crinkle made me look up, and I watched as Nolan pulled out a packet of lube from his pocket. He'd come prepared. He'dplannedthis.
"Fuck," I mumbled, and he grinned at me as he unbuttoned his pants and pushed them low enough to get his cock out, and I licked my lips. I wanted him in my mouth, but I also wanted to know what he would feel like in my ass. Fuck, why was this so hard?
Nolan pressed me into the tree once more, his hands keeping my ass safe from the rough bark. He pulled me up, and we resumed our earlier pose as he kissed me again, holding me at an angle so only my back rested against the tree trunk.
As we kissed, I felt his finger trail over my hole, first dry, and then covered in lube. I moaned into the kiss as he slid a slick finger inside me, as he slowly pumped it in and out. It'd been a while since I'd had a cock inside me, and I couldn't wait to feel Nolan.
He prepped me like he did everything, with focus and patience, and by the time he decided I was ready, I didn't think I would last long.
"Fuck!" I gasped out as I pressed my head into the tree, as I felt his thick cock slide inside me like it'd always belonged there.
Nolan slid his hand under my head, and the small, simple gesture made me turn into goo in his hands. He pulled me close, and I rested my head on his shoulder, my arms tight around his chest as I clung to him. He held most of my weight like it was nothing, his hands returning to my thighs now that my head was safe.
He rolled his hips slowly, and each draw and push of his cock inside me filled me with warmth and need, making me feel shaky and content all at once. I felt like I could stay in this moment forever. Everything felt soft and hazy. Even my need to comefaded into the background as Nolan's warmth enveloped me, filled me.
His lips brushed my cheek, and I pulled back a little so I could kiss him back, humming when his warm, staticky life force filled my mouth, slid down my throat, and warmed me up from inside.
It was a little over a week from the day I first fed on Nolan, and I'd already forgotten what the gnawing hunger that had accompanied me for the last decade felt like. Nolan's life force, like him, was powerful and hot, and I would never refuse it again.
I gasped as the next thrust pressed Nolan's cock against that spot inside me, and closed my eyes as sparks of pleasure burst through me.
Nolan bit my lower lip and I moaned. I dug my fingers into his back, moving my hips as much as I could with him holding me tight.
"Shh. Relax. Let me," he murmured against my lips, and I sank into him. Our lips parted, and I craned my neck to the side as he trailed his lips down, down, down, licking, and biting the spot where my neck met my shoulder. His teeth were sharp, his lips soft, and the contrast made me feel like I would float away if he let go.
But I knew he wouldn't. He would never let go.
Nolan
I couldn't pick a favorite. Having Zamir's cock inside me, feeling his cum inside me, it'd been heavenly.
But being inside him, knowing I would be claiming him from the inside, filling him with my cum? That was heavenly too.
"Nolan," he whimpered as he rested his head against mine, his breaths puffy and uneven.
