by A. C. Ellas
“I do,” said Nick, smiling a secret smile shared just between the two of them. “You’re as beautiful as the dawn breaking over the mountains.” He dared to reach out and place a hand on Cai’s crotch, right on his growing bulge. “I want to suck your dick. Please? Just let me do that. Surely just a blowjob wouldn’t be too much? And if you think you’re endangering me, I’ll stop. Just let me try, please, Cai?”
“It’s okay,” Cai told him, opening his pants. “You’re allowed to want me.”
Nick pushed his pants down, sank to his knees and nuzzled his package.
Cai groaned, his left hand coming to rest on Nick’s head. “Just suck?” Cai asked with a shuddering breath.
“Only that, unless you want more. I can be patient…I just want a taste of you.”
“Good.” Cai pushed himself at Nick’s face.
* * * *
Nick massaged Cai’s balls with his hands as he tasted Cai’s cock with his mouth. The Gator’s member tasted exquisite—salt and male musk, overlaid with sexual excitement. Nick sucked it into his mouth, working his lips down its length.
The Astrogator’s cock was like the rest of him—long and slender. Very long, though, and curved in a way that made Nick long to feel it moving deep inside him for real. Their dreams had been useful in many ways, not least of which was that Nick now knew how to deep throat a cock, and he swallowed it down to the base, burying his nose in Cai’s blond pubes. Cai gasped, both hands fluttering against Nick’s head, his hips already starting to rock in reaction to the stimulation.
Nick bobbed his head, sliding the length of Cai’s hot meat in and out of his throat. He sucked on it like it was a delectable treat that he was trying to wring out every last drop of flavor from. He looked up to see Cai looking down at him. Their gazes locked as Cai slid out. Without breaking eye contact, Nick slurped Cai’s cock back down his throat and gave it an extra-hard suck. The look of pleasure that flooded Cai’s face was more than reward enough, but the way Cai’s knees were trembling was even better.
Nick backed off, swirling the cock with his tongue all the way out. Then, he looked up at Cai. “You better sit down. Or lay down.”
“Bedroom,” Cai panted, grabbing Nick by the arm and half-dragging him there. Cai jumped onto the bed, landing on his back and spreading his legs in clear invitation. Nick crawled onto the bed between them, and as soon as he was close enough, he lapped Cai’s sac into his mouth. He sucked on the mouthful of nuts as his hand went to work, dancing on Cai’s shaft, stroking it and rubbing it. Cai’s groans and gasps were music to his ears. Better was when Cai said, “Suck me, Nick. Suck my dick.”
Nick switched. His mouth returned to Cai’s pole, and his hand resumed rolling Cai’s balls. He swallowed Cai down to the root again, burying his nose in Cai’s pale-blond pubic hair.
“Oh, I like that,” Cai moaned. His hips rolled and his hot spunk spurted. Nick backed up, catching the semen in his mouth so he could taste his lover’s essence. He sucked and swallowed until Cai had no more to give then let the softening member slip from his mouth. He nuzzled Cai’s package again, kissing and tonguing the sac as well as the cock, as if thanking Cai for the oral sex.
Cai’s left hand stroked his short hair, and Nick sighed in contentment before he whispered, “I want you in me so badly. I want to feel this magnificent tool thrusting into my ass. I wouldn’t even mind wearing a collar for you or external shields, whatever you want to make you comfortable.”
* * * *
Cai looked at Nick’s naked body sprawled on his bed, knees splayed to let Cai see his assets. Nick was a tall, muscular god with a cock to match, and he wanted Cai to top him. Cai couldn’t believe his ears. Men like Nick were born leaders. Men like Nick were supposed to be on top. They were supposed to command, not ask, and certainly not ask to submit. He’d thought Nick’s submission in the dreams had only been because they were his dreams, controlled by his psi, with Nick the unwitting, but very willing, victim of his lust. Apparently, it was deeper than that.
He reached out his left hand and cupped Nick’s taut scrotum, feeling the heft of the man’s generously large balls, which barely fit within the spread of his one hand. Nick’s penis was twelve inches of thick, curved, uncut beauty. Cai’s was longer, but Nick’s was twice as thick as his.
He knew, in that moment, as Nick’s erection brushed against his forearm, that he wanted to spread Nick before him and look him in the eye as he took him. Cai let go of Nick’s balls and gripped the man’s ankles instead, pushing them up toward Nick’s head.
Nick understood what he wanted—he pulled himself over so that he was aligned to Cai, grabbed his own ankles and spread them widely.
Cai stroked the package between Nick’s spread thighs then fingered the tight opening that was now perfectly positioned for him.
Nick’s eyes widened, ever so slightly, as Cai’s finger entered him. A sharply indrawn breath accompanied Cai’s finger as it thrust in to its base. Cai set the palm of his right hand squarely on Nick’s nuts, shuddering as the crystal bypassed his shields and Nick’s shields and connected them in a two-way stream of sensation. Cai was shocked, but delighted, to discover that the core of Nick’s mind remain closed to him, though Nick’s surface thoughts and feelings were his to know and would remain so for as long as Cai wished.
He pumped his finger and Nick squirmed, clearly wanting more than the slender digit teasing him but not saying so. Cai crooked the finger and Nick gasped. He ran the finger around the rim of Nick’s hole, stretching it, and Nick moaned. He added a second finger and Nick’s hips lifted off the bed for a moment, but still he didn’t speak. Cai used both fingers to widen the stretch of Nick’s opening then pumped them languidly in and out of Nick’s gaping ass. Finally, Nick groaned, “Take me, Cai. Fill me with your meat.”
Cai lubricated his erection with his free hand then positioned it at Nick’s entrance. He pulled his fingers out at the same time as he pushed the head of his cock in. He met Nick’s hot, hungry gaze and smiled down at him as he penetrated with a series of powerful, short thrusts that served to open and spread him for Cai’s use. His stroke lengthened as Nick’s ring relaxed, continuing his entry into Nick until his pubes were pressed against Nick’s flesh and his balls were striking the man with every thrust.
“So good,” Nick whispered, and Cai opened himself up to his partner’s pleasure as he set a firm rhythm. “Oh, yes, Cai, just like that, fuck me hard.”
Cai varied his stroke, his speed, even his angle as he gave it to Nick over and over. He came not once, but twice, hardly pausing after his first orgasm before starting it again with Nick in a new position. Finally sated, he came to rest in Nick’s arms, and taking a gamble, he murmured, “Your turn.”
Nick rolled him, covering him with kisses as he stroked and caressed every bit of Cai that he could reach. Cai relaxed in Nick’s arms, surrendering to the obvious love the man had for him, opening himself even more to Nick’s thoughts and feelings, eager to catch every nuance of Nick’s enjoyment at taking him.
The penetration was gentle, and Cai pushed himself back more firmly onto Nick’s cock, causing his partner to shudder in pleasure. Nick dropped more kisses as he relentlessly worked his massive tool into Cai’s slender body.
Cai wriggled, gasped and even moaned as the very large cock rearranged his insides, filling him so utterly he couldn’t think of anything else except its dominating presence within him.
Nick’s rhythm appeared, at first, to be as gentle as his penetration, but it was deceptive. Slow glides in and out, without much force behind them, but Nick pulled out to his head and pushed in all the way to his pubes, and Cai shuddered under the torrent of sensation as he keenly felt every millimeter of the thick tool sliding back and forth with relentless action. Each inward thrust was also perfectly aimed to slide against his prostate, and even though he’d thought he was sated, he was hard again, and before Nick was close to completion, Cai orgasmed just from the s
timulation.
As if that was what he’d been waiting for, once Cai had shot a wad into the sheets, Nick turned on the power, thrusting hard and fast with small, intense strokes. Cai was just getting used to this new rhythm and, to his surprise, responding again, when Nick stopped and exclaimed, “I love you, Cai!” and shot his load deep into his body.
After that, Nick disengaged gently and gathered Cai into his arms. They cuddled together, content to be together at last.
To be Continued…
About the Author
I’ve long since embraced my inner nerd. I revel in my Greekness and in my Geekness. I have two lives—the mundane reality of life here on Earth and the far more interesting life in my head. I love ancient history, ancient forms of combat, target archery, sabre fencing, anything to do with horses, organic food and sustainable farming. Most especially do I love science fiction and fantasy of all varieties, especially conventions, which are the only gatherings on Earth where I can find many people just as strange as I am.
You can contact me at [email protected] or through my website www.ac-ellas.com
