Chapter 11 #2
As I took him in, I realized he was totally right.
He did look different down there than a human.
Firstly, he had brown hair around his cock, reflecting the same brown hair that poured out of his skull, free of scales unlike the rest of him.
Instead, scaleless flesh appeared as the scales from his stomach faded into a soft appealing green, giving the brown hair a great contrast. His dick itself looked just like mine, with a tapered head and a prominent vein than swirled around his shaft.
Aside from the fact that his manhood was very obviously skin of a green hue, he didn’t have any testicles.
He only had a shaft. But at the base of his dick, separate from the dark hair that cradled his groin, were several bulbous, dark green bead-like things that surrounded it like some sort of built-in but spaced out cock ring.
“I know it’s different.” Qwill procured, seeing the tenseness crawl over his skin as my stare roamed his flesh. “Those darker spots,” He gestured with his hand to the base of his manhood, where the dark green spots were housed. “They’re embedded sacs…since we don’t have, uh, testes like humans.”
I cocked an eyebrow at him. “You have a built-in cock ring around your dick where your cum lives?” I chuckled. “That’s so…hot.”
Qwill’s features swiftly changed from apologetic to surprise. “It is?”
“Qwill,” I sighed. “I’m into you, okay? I’d be happy to show you just how much if you’d stop second guessing that this is something that I want.”
Scoffing to himself, Qwill nodded and stared into my eyes. “Alright. You want this.”
“I want this.” I grinned, sliding my thumbs beneath the waistband of my boxer briefs and shoving them down and tossing them out of my sight, reveling in the way Qwill’s breath caught in the back of his throat when I was standing completely naked in front of him. “I want you.”
Qwill jumped into action after my words spilled between us, closing what little dead air remained so that his muscled body was pressed into the folds of my own.
I grunted as he claimed my mouth, his dick pressing firmly into my lower stomach.
My hands clawed at his back, pulling him into me as our kiss gathered in the flames of desire that throbbed between us.
I was convinced I’d never been harder in my life.
There was absolutely no fucking way I was ever going to go back to whatever sex life I’d thought I’d been having before this, not when Qwill drove my entire being crazy with unmitigated want.
I’d never wanted to both please someone and have someone pleasure me just as much.
Maybe more. I wanted to marvel his body until it left impressions in both our memories.
Feeling a little bold, I broke our kiss and found my reflection in his eyes. We smiled, our breathing haphazard and rife with lust. Since Qwill was so hesitant about what things I wanted to do, I decided I’d eliminate the anxiety of not knowing.
“I want to suck your cock,” I said, glancing down to stare at his thick prize in time to see it jump at my words. “As long as you meter your expectations.”
“Meter,” Qwill scoffed, shaking his head. “You sure you’re a dancer and not a poet with the way you talk?”
I felt my cheeks burn. I’d always been well read and loved dabbling in literature, no matter how much I teased Bas with his selections. Hearing Qwill tease me at my vocabulary felt like I was being seen for the first time again.
“Stop interrupting me.” I laughed. “You wanted to know what I wanted, right? You wanted me to tell you how I was feeling that day you confronted what was going on between us.” I started rubbing his chest, unable to let go of how good his skin felt underneath my touch.
“Well, I won’t mince words this time either.
” In a quick motion, I wrapped my fist around his girth and squeezed.
A massive moan spilled out of Qwill, his legs shaking as the warmth of his dick spread along my palm, jumping from my touch.
“I’m going to drop to my knees and suck my first cock.
” To prove my point, I let go and knelt before him, enjoying the labored breaths falling from his open mouth as he maintained eye contact with me as I took my new position. “And then I want you to fuck me.”
Without giving him time to react, I plunged forward and took the head of his cock into my mouth.
Qwill practically yelped, shock rattling his voice as I tasted the salty pre-cum hitting my tongue.
Honestly, it was pretty tasty. I’d tasted myself before, but I’d never thought about tasting someone else like this.
It figured I’d end up liking it and never being able to go back.
I felt Qwill’s hands tangle in my hair, silently begging for me to take more than the head into my mouth.
Smiling around the head, I slowly started pulling more of him inside the warmth I had to offer.
Even though I’d never done this before, I just did what I liked done to me.
Guys liked the same basic things, right?
That’s what made the most sense to me, and Troian’s advice implied the same, but I wanted to bury my brother from my brain right now.
All I wanted at the forefront was Qwill and how good I was going to make him feel, and how good he’d make me feel in return.
It wasn’t until I had half of Qwill’s dick in my mouth that I started to gag, pulling back in fear.
I knew it would probably happen, but it was a sensation that was pretty jarring when you weren’t used to it.
Qwill wasn’t quite as long as I was, but he was definitely thicker.
I replaced my fist around him, looking up at him while I tried to calm down from the intrusion, staring into his eyes as I stroked his dick.
“You’re doing amazing,” Qwill said, his fingers still tangling their supportive way into my hair. “You’re absolutely incredible, Thayer.”
Hearing my name on his tongue gave me the biggest rush, making me feel determined to suck his dick even better.
I slid him back into my mouth, using my fist to help me out when I couldn’t get more of his cock down my throat.
I didn’t want to gag again because it had freaked me out the first time, so I stroked the rest of his dick down to the base while I kept sliding my tongue over his shaft and head.
Every time I brushed against those beads around the base, Qwill shivered with pleasure, his legs reacting to each little swipe.
Clearly those beads were pretty sensitive, a note I was keeping locked away until the time was right.
We found a rhythm, with his hands in my hair as I sucked him down, the obscene sounds of my slurping hitting my ears and filling the room.
My dick grew harder as I realized I was sucking off Qwill, that I had his dick in my mouth and I was slurping down every ounce of pre-cum he was giving me, which was a lot.
It was like each time I went back down on him, there was a new stream of pre-cum for me to swallow down.
And it was intoxicating. Fuck, I was really getting into tasting him.
Minutes passed as his hips starting rocking into my mouth, threatening to make me take more of him down my throat.
Luckily my fist kept him from going too far, still working his dick while I salivated his cock for all it was worth.
I could hear Qwill’s breathing getting louder and louder.
He was definitely getting close. I pulled my head back until just the tip was in my mouth, letting my hand linger down until my fingertips teased the embedded beads around the base.
Qwill let out a deep cry of pleasure as he stared into my eyes, almost like he was silently pleading with me.
His dick fell out of my mouth with a sick pop as I retracted myself, still tickling his beaded base as I took my other hand and started stroking his shaft. “Come for me, Qwill. I want it so bad.”
“Oh, fuck, Thayer,” He managed to utter. “You have no idea how long I’ve thought about this moment.”
“Yeah?” I smirked. “I’ve lived in your head rent free on my knees, haven’t I? Always on my knees sucking your cock in every fantasy you had?”
“Yes,” Qwill hissed. “Yes, fuck, I’m so close.”
“I want every drop,” I told him, and it was a little shocking at how bad I wanted him to flood my mouth. “Fucking come for me, baby.” And without another word, I removed my stroking hand and slid back down his shaft with my mouth all while still striking at his sensitive base.
After a somersault of insane noises, Qwill warned me in zigzag breaths of his impending orgasm.
“I’m gonna fucking cum, holy shit!” I understood, it was his last warning in case I wanted to pull back but no fucking way was I going too miss the opportunity to taste him fully.
I wanted to know what Qwill tasted like more than I would have cared to admit.
What I didn't realize was that I was in way over my head.
Qwill started to fill my mouth with such force that I hadn't been expecting, and I worked overtime to swallow everything down.
After swallowing a fifth time, Qwill was still coming.
His legs were shaking from the stamina of his prolonged orgasm, still riding the euphoria.
He was still filling my mouth when I started gagging.
He was producing more than I could keep up with as his dick fell out of my mouth, his cum splashing on my chest and the floor as his volume finally started to subside.
I cleared my throat, staring up at him from my placement on the floor, dumbfounded by what I'd just experienced.
Qwill looked at me with a mixed expression of satiation and guilt. “You look so fucking hot right now,” he growled, gesturing to the mess he'd made of me. “Sorry I didn't warn you. Virces, uh, produce a lot.”
“You don't say.” I laughed, lifting myself off of my knees to stand before him, careful to not step in his cum on my bedroom floor. “It's fine though. It was a welcomed surprise.”
“Really?” Qwill seemed genuinely shocked by my admission. “I’m assuming you've never, um, tasted a guy before. But you didn't mind it?”
“I’ve tasted my own, nosy," I teased. “It never bothered me. I guess I should've known I was a little into dudes, huh?”
“Your delay is my gain.” Qwill cooed. He claimed my neck again, sucking at my flesh and driving me absolutely wild. I felt my dick flex, still as hard as fucking hell as Qwill heated my skin. He lifted off my neck briefly to deliver soothing shaky words to my ear. “You're so fucking beautiful.”
A whimper escaped me, unable to hold it in.
His words seeped deep inside, like I was hearing them for the first time.
Women had called me attractive in the past, but no one had ever called me beautiful the way Qwill did.
Somehow it felt like I was experiencing being perceived for the first time.
All those times on stage, dancing for men in practically nothing, was nothing in comparison to being caught under Qwill’s gaze.
I writhed under his touch as he started to slide down my body, his hands and tongue working in unison to relish my flesh.
Qwill took a seat at my feet as he knelt before me, my dick jumping at the sight of his handsome face hovering all too close to my needy dick.
I wanted to shove my cock so far down his throat that I'd leave figurative and literal impressions, but I wanted to be a good boy and refrained.
My body shook as he took hold of my leaking cock, his mesmerizing gold eyes staring up at me as he got comfortable between my legs. His blue tongue lashed out and swiped at the bead of pre-cum, a moan spilling from me at the sensation just as much as witnessing the sight of it.
As Qwill spread his palms over my bare thighs, he took the head of my cock in his mouth.
I whimpered as I felt his tongue swirling underneath the head, setting my insides on fire.
Without allowing me a single second to adjust to the new sensations he was giving me, Qwill took the entire length of my dick down his throat until his nose nestled into my tidy pubic hair.
My hips instinctively flexed up, groaning as Qwill took me.
My dick was a bit longer than his and I was shocked he was able to take it in one singular motion.
How the fuck I got lucky enough to find an expert at deep throating in Qwill, I'd never know but I was grateful nonetheless.
I tangled a fist in Qwill's hair as he started bobbing up and down my length, his throat constricting around me and churning the already poised orgasm boiling in my balls.
Sucking his dick had primed me well enough and with the sounds of Qwill sucking my dick filling the room, there was no fucking way I was going to last much longer.
“Qwill,” I chastised, wishing I could prolong my climax, but the heat of the head he was giving me was much too much for me to handle. “Oh fuck, suck my cock.”
Qwill hummed around me, vibrating my dick as I felt his hand reach behind me and grabbing one of my ass cheeks and squeezing firmly.
That was enough for me, I was done for. I grunted deep and low as I starting filling his mouth, the sounds of him swallowing greedily making my come more than I normally would.
Unlike my previous performance, Qwill was able to successfully take my load, his mouth even cleaning my cock to the point of oversensitivity and I chuckled as my hips retracted and my dick fell out of his mouth.
The grin on his face had me wanting to give him another go.
“Fucking hell,” I managed to say, scoffing with a dumbfounded smile as he stood up. “That was...incredible.”
“Oh, I'm not done.” The demanding timbre in his voice rattled my belly with want. He beamed at me, reaching out and snaking his arms around my naked torso until he slapped my ass, earning a yelp from me. “Get on the bed.”