Chapter 11
The clattered sound of my apartment door slamming closed crescendoed around me as I pushed Qwill against the kitchen counter of my apartment, my lips tantalizing their way over his with fervor.
His hands gripped at my tie, pulling me harder against him.
My dick was like fortified glass straining against my pants, liable to break if I didn't do something with it soon.
Qwill pushed back, leaning us both off of the kitchen counter as I slowly walked backward in the living room to accommodate his newfound mobility. All too quickly, he pulled back from our kiss.
“Don't go getting cold feet on me now,” I smirked, glad that my usual confidence was throbbing in my veins just as hard as my cock.
“No chance,” His harbored breathing wrapped around my desire and pumped it full of lead.
He reached for me, running the smoother underside of his scaled hands over my annoyingly still-clothed chest. “I just want to make sure you don't feel pressured to do anything.
I know you...aren't exactly used to this.”
He didn't have to say whether or not he was checking in because I wasn't used to hooking up with guys or hooking up with Orbs, considering that both were true.
A weird swell settled in my chest at how careful Qwill looked after he'd spoken.
It made me feel supported in a way I hadn't really thought about as soon as we'd left Gossamer.
“I’m good,” I assured him, grinding my hips forward so that my dick rubbed up against his thigh. “Great, even. If you couldn't tell.”
The height of his hitched breath made my cock stir against him more, a low growl being swallowed as he tried to speak. “Oh, I noticed.” His blue lips quivered, sucking in his bottom lip as he eyed my body up and down.
Just his eyes roaming over me was enough to get me riled up, and I wasn't even naked yet.
Instead of using my words, I kept my body as an aimed weapon and claimed Qwill with it.
I wrapped my arms around his neck, careful not to agitate his gills as I pulled his mouth on mine again.
Gasoline roared in my blood and I needed the ignition of Qwill's tongue to quench its thirst. I moaned noisily once I felt his hot blue tongue memorizing the road map of my own.
I slowly walked us back toward my bedroom as my hand clutched at his back, my fingers tangling in his shirt and yearning to feel the scales of his skin underneath.
I finally broke away from him as frustration hit me.
I wanted Qwill devoid of clothing and I wanted it now.
Grabbing his hand, I lead him the rest of the way down the hallway until we were in my bedroom.
I didn't bother shutting the door, knowing that Troian was staying at his hotel tonight per my request. As much as I was enjoying having my brother around and pseudo-living with me, I wanted to reap the benefits of living alone at least long enough to captivate Qwill with my sexual wiles.
“If anything makes you feel uncomfortable, please let me know.”
Walking back over to Qwill where he stood in front of my king-sized bed, I gave him a slight shake of my head paired with a disjointed scoff.
“I appreciate the hesitation, but it's not necessary.” I grabbed his jaw, forcing him to tilt his head as his golden eyes vibrated with intensity.
“I’m fully into you and I'm not going to back out of this.”
He grinned wide and I couldn't help myself from swallowing his smile, crashing my lips against him again as we melted into a fever dream make out.
Whenever we kissed, it felt like the real world was slipping away and we were the only two that existed.
I'd been with plenty of women, fallen in love with a few, and I'd never experienced such white hot severity like this.
Unable to stay dressed when we were creating such palpable heat, I broke our lip lock to pull my tie completely loose so I could pull my shirt over my head.
I felt Qwill's eyes scorching roaming stares over my torso, relishing in being seen like I was on stage at work.
Which felt good, considering I was about to give the performance of my life tonight if Qwill let me.
When I stared back at him, he looked so hot and bothered that I had to suppress a moan.
He looked so fucking handsome I thought I was going to drown in it.
I closed the space between us, firmly pressing myself against him as I fiddled with the hem of his black shirt. “I need you naked. Now.”
His chuckle was enveloped by my eagerness, pulling his shirt off and tossing it into the darkness of my bedroom floor.
I couldn't keep my grunt of approval to myself.
I'd only seen Qwill's glorious body that day at the marsh when he'd been glistening from the water, and despite the lack of light on his scaled skin right now, I was enamored with how hot he looked.
The unfocused alternating of his blue and green scales felt course but comfortable underneath my trailing fingertips, just like I was running my hands over a fish I'd caught in a lake.
Only Qwill was the greatest catch and I was in awe that he quivered underneath my touch as I continued to trace his pecs.
I stole a stare at him while I caressed down his stomach, my dick lurching as my fingers traced his abs.
Which was a new experience, considering I was used to more softer, feminine forms. Clearly I'd been depriving my cock of the joys of men for far too long.
“Fuck,” Qwill said, unable to contain himself.
I chuckled to myself, lazily tracing a pattern over his lower stomach. “Enjoying yourself?”
“You have no idea.” He stuttered.
“Hmm, maybe you should show me then.”
Growling, he attacked my neck, littering it with light bites and heavy kisses, making my blood boil to the point that I thought my blood vessels were going to burst through my pores.
Whatever activities we were going to engage in, we needed to start engaging before my heart stalled like a skipping engine.
I started fumbling with my pants, shimmying out of them without having to jostle Qwill's parlay on my neck. Once they slid past my thighs and were headed for my ankles, I felt Qwill cease the attention on my neck.
His eyes traveled to the lower half of my body, not feeling the slightest bit self-conscious as my cock jutted out from the black boxer briefs that kept me modest, slipping out of my pants so that I was almost home free.
He struggled to find his words, even as his hands went to his black jeans and worked to unbutton them. “I, um, I want to warn you before we keep going. Virces men have...I may look a little different than what you're expecting.”
I kept my reaction of surprise internal.
I hadn't really given much thought to the fact that because Qwill wasn't human, he wouldn't appear like a human man down in the genitalia department.
I'd heard that some Orbs were physiologically similar to humans while others had major differences.
I truly hadn't dwelled too much on it in regards to Qwill and what he might or might not have.
I slid my hands up and down his arms, mewling inwardly at the way his scales nicked at my skin. “I’m not bothered. Well, actually, I'm bothered in a different way, but I don't care what you have down there, I'll still be attracted to you.” And I meant every single word as I locked my eyes on his.
Apprehension splintered across his handsome face and I wanted to assure him with kisses. I wasn't normally so goddamn affectionate but Qwill made me want to be.
Hands still questioning their movements, Qwill prolonged the letting go of his pants. “I just want this to be a positive experience for you.”
My heart would have rattled against my ribs if I wasn't so damned horny. Softening my urge to tease, I placed a hand on his right pec. “It will be. Just let me see you. All of you. Please.”
Pushing away his initial hesitation, Qwill finished unbuttoning his pants and slid them down in an all too quick motion.
As he stepped out of the jeans, I was able to take in the sight of him again.
He wore a pair of black boxer briefs (I was beginning to notice a color pattern at this point) and I could see the outline of his obvious arousal as it casted obscene angles in the fabric, making my soul churn with need.
I hadn’t wondered if the more private areas of Qwill were also covered in scales, but his legs were just like the scaled skin of his arms and face, littered in a myriad of blue and green that seemed to shimmer against any light that dared to direct itself there.
I didn’t give a shit if his cock was covered in scales, I wanted it in my mouth.
Which I was shocked by how bad I wanted it, but I was too far gone to fully dwell on something that ultimately didn’t matter to me.
I eyed his boxer briefs, tilting my head towards them as I gave him a smirk. “That means those too, handsome.”
Qwill rolled his eyes at my persistence, but a smile danced across his lips as he gripped the waistband of his underwear and shoved them down just as quickly as he had his pants, leaving him fully exposed before me.
I could practically see him shivering with nerves as he kicked the underwear away from him, hiding in the corners of my room with the rest of our discarded clothing.