Chapter Fifteen
“ Y ou left me.”
Perry swallowed, moved back a few steps. “I had to come home.”
“You left while I slept. Crept away during the night, leaving me alone.”
“You gave me no choice.” Perry watched Menut move closer, and he stepped back. “I have a life here.”
“I am part of your life. You are mine.”
“No,” Perry whispered, closing his eyes and ignoring the way his body responded to Menut’s proximity. He could feel himself leaning toward Menut and he clenched his hands, forcing his body to still.
“Yes.” The word sounded closer, and Perry opened his eyes to find Menut standing in front of him. “You are mine, Perry.” Menut’s hand cupped Perry’s face, tilting it up so Perry could see into Menut’s red eyes. “Why did you leave me all alone?”
“Don’t do this,” Perry begged, his breath stuttering. “I live here. My life is here.”
“And we cannot build a life together?”
“No,” Perry whispered. “We’re from different worlds. My life is here. My family and friends. My job is here. I can’t leave. I’m sorry.”
Menut’s lips brushed his own. “You would leave me alone. My mate. My Perry. Do I mean so little to you that you can walk away from me?”
“I… don’t…” Perry sagged forward, his head resting on Menut’s bare chest. “Don’t do this.”
Menut tilted Perry’s head up again, slanted his lips over Perry’s. Perry breathed Menut’s scent in, his lips moving with Menut’s, then parting to let Menut’s tongue dance with his own. He’d missed this, missed Menut. Perry stood on tip toe, deepening the kiss as his hands buried themselves into Menut’s long black hair. Menut pulled him close, his hands holding Perry by his hips, fingers digging into his ass.
Groaning, Perry licked Menut’s lips, then he gasped when Menut picked him up. Wrapping his legs around Menut’s waist, Perry kissed along his jaw, then moved back to Menut’s lips, a soft sigh escaping when their tongues touched. When Menut laid him on the bed, Perry stared up at him, seeing his long hair cascade over his shoulders, his red eyes swirling as they looked over Perry’s body.
“Menut,” he murmured, reaching up to trace his fingers along Menut’s jaw. Menut turned his head, nipped at his fingers, then stripped his jeans off and stood naked, his erection pointing out. Perry moved up, leaned closer and closed his lips over the wet head of Menut’s cock. Perry had never touched Menut this way, and he groaned when his taste flowed over his tongue. Different from his own, tangy and sweet, Perry licked and sucked, feeling Menut’s body tremble under his hands.
Bobbing his head, Perry took more of Menut into his mouth until the head of his dick touched the back of his throat. Pulling back until only the head remained inside, Perry slid his tongue over it, tasting it, licking it, then took him back in his mouth again, feeling Menut’s dick jerk. The slide of Menut’s cock in and out of his mouth had Perry moaning, then Menut moved back as his dick slid free.
Licking lips that were wet and swollen, Perry looked up and fell into Menut’s eyes, the red captivating him like nothing else ever could. Menut moved over him, and Perry lay back on the bed, his hands reaching for Menut as Menut’s body covered his own. They kissed, soft and gentle, their tongues tangling until Menut tugged on Perry’s T-shirt. Perry sat up as Menut moved back and he pulled it off, letting it fall wherever he threw it. Menut undid the button to Perry’s jeans, then slid the zipper down, the sound loud in the quiet of Perry’s bedroom.
Biting his lips, Perry watched Menut slide his jeans and underwear down his legs, then off his feet and dropped them to the floor before dealing with Perry’s socks. Perry smiled, raising his hands to Menut when he came back to him, letting his fingers tangle in Menut’s hair as they both lay on the bed.
Perry softly gasped when he felt Menut’s cock on his thigh and he rocked against it, feeling his own leak pre-come over his abs. Menut’s hand tugged on Perry’s hair, moving his head in a way that let Menut kiss Perry deeper. Perry arched up into Menut’s kiss, his hands sliding over Menut’s wings and down his back to cup his ass. Menut groaned, nipped at Perry’s lips, then kissed him again, harder, wetter, deeper and Perry shuddered, the intensity in Menut’s kiss making his body feel alive in ways it hadn’t in weeks.
Menut’s hand slid down Perry’s chest, his fingers rubbing and plucking Perry’s nipples. Menut’s mouth followed the same path, and Perry held the back of Menut’s head, keeping his lips on his chest, his nipples, crying out when Menut licked and sucked and bit them. Menut growled, his teeth nipping at Perry’s flesh until Perry cried Menut’s name. Menut surged back up the bed, his mouth taking Perry’s in a kiss of pure domination that left Perry breathless as he writhed on the bed, his body riding the waves of pleasure Menut created in it.
Menut went back to Perry’s nipples before licking down his body. Perry raised his head, then moved his arms back so he could lean on them. Menut looked up at him, his red eyes swirling as the tip of his tongue traced the glans on the head of Perry’s cock. Perry panted through his open mouth, watching Menut’s tongue circle the head, then dip into the slit and lick his pre-come. Menut swallowed, then moved back up Perry’s body, thrusting his tongue into Perry’s mouth. Perry sucked on his tongue, then whined when Menut went back to his dick.
Perry’s whine became a groan when Menut sucked on the head, his tongue licking it, sliding over it. Perry shook and fell back on the bed, his legs spreading wider as Menut’s shoulders moved between them. Menut’s tongue traced the vein on Perry’s dick, and he nuzzled Perry’s balls before his large hands pushed Perry’s legs farther apart. Perry held his breath, then groaned loudly when Menut licked his ass. Small soft touches that had Perry trembling, his hands fisting the cover. He lay panting, his body shaking with every swipe of Menut’s tongue, and when Menut rubbed Perry’s hole with it, Perry cried out.
Menut didn’t go slow. He licked and sucked, then pushed his tongue inside before pulling it and sliding back in again. Perry’s hands gripped Menut’s hair, tugging him closer as he tilted his ass up, needing to feel more. Menut ate his ass, licking and sucking and even biting it in between fucking him with his tongue, and Perry couldn’t keep the sounds of pleasure inside. When Menut pushed a finger in with his tongue, Perry tensed, his whole body going rigid when that finger tapped his prostate. “Menut!”
Menut chuckled darkly, not stopping as he pushed a second finger inside, curling them so he could rub Perry’s prostate. Perry saw stars, his whole body lighting up, and he gasped, panted, his body covered in sweat, his skin flushed and hot.
When Menut pulled free and moved back up Perry’s body, Perry growled into their kiss, his body reaching for Menut’s, his tongue tangling with his Mothman’s. Menut moved between Perry’s thighs, his dick nudging Perry’s hole, and he felt his body relax as the head rubbed him. When Menut pushed inside, Perry squirmed, his body stretching to fit Menut inside. He gasped and shuddered then wrapped his arms and legs around Menut, pressing his lips to Menut’s, sucking and nipping at this gorgeous male’s lips, making him gasp and growl until he plundered Perry’s mouth at the same time as his dick pulled out then slammed back inside.
Perry cried out, his body clamping down on Menut, and he gripped Menut’s hair, tugging him back to his lips when he bit Perry’s jaw. Menut went willingly, his body moving over and in Perry’s, and Perry whimpered as his arousal built, his body tensing, teetering on the edge of an abyss he was more than willing to fall into. Menut grunted, his body moving faster, harder, his dick reaching all the right places inside Perry, stretching him so wide Perry rode the waves of pain and pleasure.
One final nudge to his prostate and Perry exploded, crying Menut’s name, his body arching up, tensing, as he shuddered. The world disappeared, everything centered on the sensations Menut made him feel. So strong they washed Perry away and he let go of everything.
When he lay still on the bed, his heart slowing and his breathing easing, he opened his eyes and stared up at the ceiling. His fingers were tangled in Menut’s hair, Menut’s hand on his hip, rubbing it gently. Swallowing, Perry sighed and closed his eyes again. His well used body hummed as the pleasure ebbed away, a reminder of what they’d done.
“Menut.”
“You will come home with me. You are meant to be with me.”
“I can’t leave. I have responsibilities here.” He rolled his head to the side, watched Menut blink, then stare back at him. “This is my home.”
Frowning, Menut muttered, “And where do I fit into your world?”
“Could you live here?”
“No. Never. I like to visit but never stay. This world is too noisy, too chaotic. I like to fly above the land I call my home, ride the currents, watch others like myself. I cannot do that here. I am tied to this place and cannot leave to explore.”
“You could stay with me.” Perry reached over and traced an eyebrow before letting his hand fall. “We could try.”
“Would you introduce me to your friends? To your family? How would they react to me?”
Perry looked away. “I don’t know.”
Menut stood, his wings rustling as he moved. They spread wide, stretched, then snapped back into place. Perry sat up and ran a hand down one of them, feeling the strong warm skin. It wouldn’t work between them. They were too different. Perry watched Menut leave the bedroom, and he stood, wincing slightly as his ass reminded him of what they’d done. One look from Menut and Perry had fallen under his spell. Again. They were connected in a way Perry couldn’t hope to describe. Rubbing his chest, it was almost like Perry could feel that his words had hurt Menut.
Walking naked into the living room, Perry watched Menut as he stood by the window, arms folded over his chest. “How many humans have you been with?” he asked suddenly, the question surprising even him.
Menut's shoulders tensed, his wings flattening against his back. “None.”
“None? Not even one?”
Menut half turned to Perry. “You are the only human I have ever seen and wanted.”
“Why? You’ve been here to my world, right?” Menut nodded. “So you’ve had plenty of chances to meet men and women from here—”
“They were not you.” Menut inhaled, his wings fluttering before settling. “There is only you, Perry. There will only be you.”
Perry traced the scar on his neck, asking, “The bite you gave me means something, doesn’t it?”
“Yes. You are mine and I am yours, but I am not.” Menut shrugged. “It only goes one way between us.”
“You want things I can’t give.”
“Can not or will not.”
Perry licked his lips, ducked his head. Rubbing his chest, he murmured, “I don’t know what to do. I wasn’t supposed to meet you. This wasn’t supposed to happen.”
“It did. We are here now because I saved you and recognized who you are to me.” Menut let his wings stretch out, the tips touching the wall on either side of the room. “I have heard many things about humans.”
“Like?” Perry stepped closer. “We’re not all bad, you know.”
Menut growled. “My experience so far would say that statement is untrue.”
Perry gasped, swallowed. “I didn’t mean to—”
“It does not matter. I will adapt.” Menut’s wings folded back, and he turned to Perry. “I will spend this night with you, and we can talk again later.”
Perry opened his mouth to say something, but Menut was there before he could speak, and he sighed into their kiss. They could talk later. Much later.