Chapter 19
CHAPTER NINETEEN
Cole used the hand towel in the bathroom to wipe off, then passed it to Akai. It was a compromise as he didn’t like cum drying on his skin. Akai wasn’t bothered about it drying on his hair.
Cole stared at Akai, who had left his pants on the floor of the living room. His belly was a smooth expanse of silvery hair. “Not to be rude, but where has your dick gone?”
Akai put his hand over his heart and gasped. “Did I leave it on the sofa?” He touched his lower abdomen. “I can’t fly with all that wind resistance.”
“It’s not that big.” Though it was several inches longer than his.
“It’s inside.”
Cole lifted his eyebrows. “Inside?”
Akai pressed on his belly, and the tip of his dick appeared.
“Oh…but your balls…” Cole frowned. Why was he comparing monster biology to human biology?
“Are on the outside, yes. But they do not dangle as much as yours.” Akai wiggled his fingers at Cole’s junk.
He regretted leaving his pants on the floor of the living room and covered himself with a hand.
“I like it. All your fun bits are on the outside, and framed by hair, while the rest of you is naked.”
“Have you ever considered that maybe you’re too hairy?”
“No. Have you ever considered you’re not hairy enough?” Akai finished wiping off the hair on his belly, rinsed the hand towel, and wrung it out. “We should bring this to the bedroom.”
Cole opened his mouth to argue, but Akai had a point, even though it implied more was going to happen.
He’d been hoping that once would be enough to get it out of his system.
Had sex with a monster, tick. Except that he now wanted more.
Specifically, he wanted to be fucked by Akai, if monsters did that. “Sure.”
Akai smiled like the sun breaking through the clouds. “You will sleep in your bed with me?”
“I thought there was going to be more than sleeping.” He grinned.
“There is definitely going to be more than sleeping.” Akai traced along Cole’s jaw with the pad of a finger.
“There needs to be some sleeping. I started work at seven, and it’s been a long day.” He wanted to be able to switch his brain off and enjoy, because his body was humming with need even though he should be wanting to crash.
“I would also like to do some sleeping.” He placed one claw under Cole’s chin, lifting it to claim a kiss. “But not yet.”
The kiss deepened as Akai’s tongue explored his mouth, and Cole found himself backed up against the sink, fingers gripping the edge as Akai’s hands moved over his body.
Akai pulled the T-shirt over Cole’s head and tossed it on the floor, leaving him naked so Akai could explore every inch of skin with his lips and tongue and hands.
He tipped his head back as Akai’s slightly rough tongue licked along his dick, which was rapidly hardening from the attention. Akai’s tongue flicked over the slit and around the head while his hand stroked the length.
Cole glanced down. Akai was crouched in front of him, wings open a little. When Akai’s mouth closed over his dick, he wanted to run his fingers through his hair…but he didn’t want to accidentally damage the feathery antennae.
He carefully placed his hand between the antennae, his fingers pushing through the silky hair. Akai swallowed the entire length and drew back slowly, his tongue moving against the underside.
“Fuck.” Cole didn’t know if he should thrust or push Akai away.
It was too much and not enough. And there was something very arousing about the monster being on his knees.
It was then he remembered all those sharp, pointy teeth, even though he didn’t feel them on his skin.
But even thoughts of Akai’s teeth weren’t enough to ease the tension building in his balls.
His toes curled against the tiles, and his fingers pressed against Akai’s scalp, which only increased the monster’s efforts. “I’m going to…”
Akai didn’t stop.
Cole wasn’t sure he was even breathing as he came in Akai’s mouth, his throat and tongue moving as he swallowed. He gasped as Akai pulled off. The only reason he was upright was because he was gripping the sink with one hand and Akai’s head with the other.
“Fuck,” he said again, though this time it was more like a prayer of gratitude.
Akai glanced up, then stood. His dick was sticking out and bumping against Cole’s stomach as Akai kissed him. His hand found Akai’s pale dick and stroked, wondering again what it would feel like to have it inside him, especially that cartilage band.
But it wasn’t something he wanted to try tonight.
“Turn around.”
“Huh?” Had Akai read his mind or something?
“I want to fuck you.”
“Um…I need a little preparation and lube before that happens.”
Akai frowned, then spat on his hand and stroked his dick. “What preparation?”
Cole lifted his eyebrows. “My ass is not ready.”
“Your ass feels very ready. I want to thrust between your cheeks…or thighs if you prefer.”
Cole released a half laugh. They were talking about two different things. “I thought you wanted to…fuck my asshole.” He couldn’t think of another way to say it.
“No…why would I do that? Do humans do that?”
Heat crept over Cole’s chest and throat. He wasn’t sure if Akai was curious or disgusted. “Yes, some do.”
And some liked it. He liked it with the right person.
“Oh. That is not what I was thinking of.”
“Yeah. I got that.” And since he figured Akai wasn’t going to try to slip it in, he turned, facing the mirror, still holding the edge of the sink. Akai crouched a little and slotted his dick into the crease of Cole’s ass like it belonged there.
Akai’s attention was on what his dick was doing, which meant Cole was able to watch him in the mirror. The way his mouth opened, and his wings moved ever so slightly as he fucked. The band of cartilage teased his hole in a way that made him wish Akai was about to thrust into him.
Akai’s hand reached around and splayed over Cole’s chest, his claws pressing against his skin. Cole flexed his ass cheeks, feeling them tighten against Akai’s dick. Akai’s grip on his hip and chest tightened.
Cole let himself imagine that Akai was fucking him into next week. Okay, a week ago, the idea of getting fucked by a monster in his cabin bathroom wasn’t even a fantasy he’d ever considered. Now it was at the top of the list.
Akai groaned, and cum splattered over Cole’s back, and slid down the crease to his hole. He hung his head, his pulse and breathing still too fast, thinking about being filled with monster cum.
Akai rested his forehead against Cole’s shoulder. “I think you might need that shower.”
He was going to run out of water before the weekend was over.