Page 5 of His Incubus Husband

“Oooh,” Valentino breathed. A shiver went through him.

“Is this okay?” Oswald asked, putting as much hesitation and care into his voice as he could muster. He licked tenderly over the closed furl of sensitive skin.

“I…I think so.”

“You can tell me to stop any time, precious angel.”

“Oh… Okay.”

Oswald kissed and prodded with his tongue, tenderly at first then a little firmer. The little hole remained closed, but Valentino began making small sounds, low gasps and tiny whimpers. Oswald palmed Valentino’s ass cheeks, a perfect fit for his hands, and jabbed his tongue at the clenched rim.

Finally, the muscle began softening up. He could press the tip of his tongue inside and wiggle it.

“Oh my God!” Valentino cried out, pushing his ass back on instinct.

“I’ll make you come with my tongue in your ass, baby boy. You’ll love it. Just relax.”

“Feels so good when you kiss me there.”

“It’ll get even better.”

With that, he peeled the lace jockstrap off.

“We can’t have you getting these dirty.”

He set the underwear aside and delved into Valentino’s hole. Humming, he licked inside, as deep as the tight channel allowed him. So fucking tight! How was the boy doing it? Was he truly a virgin?

It’s a fantasy. A wonderfully realistic one. Let yourself dream.

He worked his tongue deeper, and Valentino moaned, his voice like music. He began meeting Oswald’s licks, pushing his ass into Oswald’s face.

“Oh God! Oh God! I can’t… Ooooh!” He squealed, and his little hole released a mouthful of fresh slick. Oswald drank it and licked some more, tongue-fucking the trembling flesh until Valentino collapsed on the bed, boneless.

The taste of Valentino’s orgasm burned down his throat, making his heart slam against his ribs and his balls hurt. Being gentle and patient was becoming a challenge.

He lifted Valentino under his arms and flipped him onto his back. The small omega was easy to throw around. He blinked up at Oswald, face blotched with pink and eyes half-lidded.

When Oswald removed Valentino’s luxury white top, he revealed a transparent camisole, Valentino’s nipples visible. Oswald brushed one nipple with his thumb through the fabric.

“Do you like having your nipples played with?”

“I don’t know. Nobody has ever done that to me.”

“Do you pinch them when you jerk off?”

A head shake and a blush. “Will it feel good?”

Oh lord. Those quiet, shy questions! Oswald’s dick leaked precum in his pants. “We must try.”

He pushed the camisole up and took one nipple into his mouth. He suckled on the very tip, grazed the nub with his teeth, and sucked some more. Then he switched to the other one. When he sucked harder, Valentino gave out a soft cry of pleasure.

“That’s nice, hmm?” Oswald looked up.

Valentino nodded, biting his lip.

Braced on his arm, Oswald licked one nipple then began sucking it rhythmically. He paused for a second to instruct Valentino to play with the other one. The boy obeyed eagerly, writhing and moaning. His cock was hard anew.

With his free hand, Oswald reached between the boy’s legs, past his balls. He circled a finger around the wet hole. It was softer than before. He easily slid one fingertip inside and began slowly moving it in and out.