Chapter 18
Banjo
Iforce myself to relax back against the bed as I watch Tavryn thrust into the toy. His tail holds it in place, flexing to tighten his grip around it. It takes everything in me not to squirm. I can only imagine how good that thing will feel around me, and my cock throbs in anticipation.
“Does it feel good?” I ask breathily.
Tavryn leans back, gripping my thighs as he continues to work himself into the toy.
“Incredible,” he manages to say around sharp gasps of air.
That thing must be some kind of space magic if it’s really getting him so worked up so quickly.
“But…” He winces, his grip on the toy loosening ever so slightly.
A blush creeps up my chest and neck at that. “But?” I urge, wanting, no needing, him to go on. There are all kinds of things I want him to say right now. Mostly how good I am for him.
He’s breathing too hard to respond, so I take a stab at what I think he’s trying to say. Or at least, what I hope he’s going to say. “But my mouth feels better?”
“No.” Tavryn shakes his head, and I frown.
Well, that isn’t very nice. And here I thought I’d done a pretty good job blowing him.
His eyes flutter open, widening slightly when he sees my expression.
“No, I don’t…” He’s struggling to finish his sentence.
I’d be mad, but it’s kinda hard to be mad at someone who looks so hot.
“That’s not what I—ohhhhh—meant. I was going to say that I…
I wonder if your hole would feel as good as this. ”
I groan, body clenching as I imagine Tavryn thrusting into me instead of the toy. We haven’t had any kind of conversation about preferences, so I didn’t know if that was something he’d even be into doing. Now that I know it is, it’s the only thing I can think about.
“Yeah, Tav, my hole will feel so good around you.” I grip at the edge of the bed to keep my hands in place. His hands are so close to where I need them to be, and the fact that he’s definitely not going to touch me is driving me wild. “I’ll be so much better than any toy.”
“Guess you’ll have to prove it,” Tavryn says with a grunt.
He’s close. His hips aren’t thrusting anymore; instead, his tail rhythmically squeezes the silicone around his dick.
It doesn’t look like it’s doing much, but from the way his shoulders hunch forward, it must be doing something.
Color me curious. I cannot wait to get my cock in that thing, even if it means I’ll immediately fail Tavryn’s test.
“I will,” I say, trying to give him that last little bit to push him over the edge. “You can have me whenever or however you want. I’ll do anythin’ you want as long as it means you’re gon’ bury that big, hard cock in me.”
Tavryn makes a low, shuddery sort of sound as he empties into the toy. The squeezing he’s doing continues for a while, like he’s trying to suck up every last drop. Once he’s finished, he carefully frees his cock and falls forward to bury his face against my chest.
“Just…give me one moment,” he mutters against my skin, little post-release twitches still working through his body. I can feel his hard cock pressed against my stomach, and it takes every bit of my control to not push up against him. “Stars. I should really use that thing more often.”
“I can’t wait until you put it on me,” I reply, wiggling my hips a little so Tavryn can feel exactly how eager I am. He snorts, resting his chin on my pec as he looks up at me.
“How about we make things more interesting?”
I raise a brow at his suggestion. I’m honestly not sure how things can get more interesting than they already are.
“You realize we’re usin’ alie—” I stop myself just before I let the word slip “—otherworlder sex toys. How much more interestin’ can it get?”
“I was thinking about a wager,” Tavryn explains. He slowly circles my nipple with his finger, his touch so light it makes me shiver. “Remember that test I told you about?” I nod. “If you pass, I’ll do anything you want.”
My heart hammers a frantic beat at the thought. Anything? There are so many things I want to ask him to do, most of which involve his dick. Ooh, or I could ask him to stay in bed with me all day. That would be the best.
“I’ll even turn this ship around right now and take you back to Earth today.”
I blink when he says it so casually. I can’t believe he would pause his job to take me back to Earth. I also can’t believe I didn’t even consider asking for that. Probably because right now, going home is the last thing I want to think about.
Why was it the first thing Tavryn thought of? Is he tired of me? Will he be happier if I go home?
“Is that what you want?” I ask, feeling unusually vulnerable. “To take me back today?”
Tavryn, who had been grinning up until this point, frowns down at me.
Apparently, I’m making his little game too serious.
He chews on his lower lip as he thinks about my questions, clearly upset if his tail flicking back and forth is anything to go by.
Or at least, I think he’s upset. I still haven’t learned his tail language fully, even though it’s far more expressive than his face.
“No.” It may have taken Tavryn a moment to get there, but he seems certain about his response. “I don’t want to take you back. That’s why it’ll only happen if I lose.” His signature smirk quickly returns to his face. “And darling, we both know there’s no chance of that.”
I laugh, feeling some of my unease melt away. Good, because I don’t want to leave. Sure, I have to go back to Earth sometime. Sometime is not now. I have an entire year before my contract is up. Might as well make the best of every minute of it.
“I guess we’ll see,” I tell him, playing along even though I already know he’s going to win. “So if you win, what d’you get?” I can’t imagine what Tavryn could even want, at least not from me. It’s not like I have any money or anything.
I expect Tavryn to take a bit to think about it, but he answers almost immediately, “A performance.” He trails his finger down my jawline, pausing to grip my chin.
“Just you, playing and singing for me until I grow bored.” His smirk grows into something dangerous.
“And since you’ll be naked, I won’t get bored for a very long time. ”
I swear all the blood drains out of my face to rush to my already throbbing cock. He’s doing this on purpose, I know he is. Setting me up to fail by putting all these dirty thoughts in my head. That’s perfect. Because when he wins, I definitely win too. So I repeat what he said earlier.
“You’ve got yourself a deal.”
Tavryn looks at me like the cat that caught the canary, but I don’t mind. When it comes to him, I don’t mind being caught.
“Do you have a safeword?” he asks me, slowly trailing his fingertips down my side.
He pauses at the hem of my boxers, curling two fingers around it.
“You’re going to need one.” I must make some kind of face, because he starts to chuckle.
“Well, I suppose you may not need one, but I think it would be best to have one. Just in case.”
Hm. I’ve never had a safeword before. Never even considered it to be truthful.
How very, very boring my life was before Tavryn.
He tugs at my boxers, slowly pulling them off.
I moan loudly as the damp fabric drags along the length of my cock.
If he’s wanting an answer, he should probably stop distracting me.
He doesn’t, of course, which leads to me blurting out the first thing I think of. “Biscuit.”
Tavryn stares at me. I stare back at him. “Biscuit,” he repeats, trying the word out on his tongue.
I startle a little when he says it in English. Huh. Guess there’s not a word for biscuit in whatever language Tavryn speaks.
“Yeah,” I hesitantly reply. It’s not like what the word is matters that much as long as we both remember it. Having a random word might actually be better. “Biscuit.”
Tavryn shrugs. “Biscuit it is.” He slides off of me, hard cock bobbing up towards his stomach as his tail stretches out to carefully place the fleshlight upright on the nightstand. He grabs the tub of lube instead, sitting it on the bed beside me. “Roll over.”
I look between him and the toy, a little confused. “Uh, aren’t you usin’ that thing on me?” I try not to sound disappointed, but I was really looking forward to finding out what all the fuss was about.
“Oh, I am,” Tavryn explains, nudging at my side until I finally roll over. “Up on your knees.” He keeps talking as I push myself up onto my knees, my front half resting on my forearms. “And while you’re enjoying the toy, I’ll be discovering whether or not your hole is as good as you claim.”
My head whips around to look at him so fast that I get a crick in my neck. I wince, reaching up and attempting to rub it out. “Ah, well, I guess I ain’t gon’ argue with that.” I sway my hips, grinning back at him.
My smile falters a bit as Tavryn lubes up his fingers. I’m already hard enough that if he even so much as grazes my prostate, it’s game over. And I really don’t want to come too soon. I at least need to make it until his cock is inside me and mine is in that toy.
“Can we just focus on stretchin’ me and make it kinda quick? You can be rough if you want.” The burn will help me calm down a little. Is it cheating? Maybe, but this game we’re playing is already unfair. It’s only right for me to cheat a bit to even the odds.
“You’re going to regret that,” Tavryn says as he spreads my cheeks. I let my head fall forward again. The way he’s inspecting my hole makes me feel a little insecure. My cock, however, is getting a completely different message, judging by the way precum drips from the tip and down onto the bed.