Chapter 27
CHAPTER 27
C as kissed Graal, slow and soft, mouths dancing together. He slid his fingers through Graal’s loose black hair.
“You’re beautiful,” Cas whispered against Graal’s lips.
He felt Graal shake his head.
But that was all right. Graal had spent a lifetime believing himself to be ugly. It would take more than a few words from Cas to prove he wasn’t. But Cas hoped that tonight he could start to prove to Graal that he was so much more than what he’d been taught to believe.
“You’re sexy and attractive, and I desire you.” Without the usual urgency, Cas undid the ties of Graal’s tunic.
He wanted to take his time, making sweet, gentle love to Graal. He pushed Graal’s tunic from his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Cas stepped back. He ran a hand down Graal’s hairy chest. “I like this, your dark hair over your broad chest.”
Graal huffed. “I look very different from you.”
Cas raised an eyebrow. “You do.” Cas dragged his nails through the black hair. He began to walk in a circle around Graal, running his hand along his muscular shoulders. He paused, gazing at the large mounds of Graal’s arse. “I’m thin and petite. Pixies are very pretty. Everyone says so.”
“You are.”
Cas smiled. “But this.” Cas slid his hand down the nubs of Graal’s spine, causing the big orc to shiver. “All this green skin and broad muscles…” Cas let out a breath. “You’re absolutely breathtaking.”
Graal looked back at him. He opened his mouth, as if about to protest. But Cas reached out and pinched Graal’s arse cheek. Graal jumped.
“And this delectable arse. I really have to apologise, Graal. I haven’t given it nearly enough attention. I’ve been too distracted by your incredible dick.” Cas smacked it. “I really should spend hours worshipping, kissing, and eating it. Fuck, this a nice arse.” He slapped it again and watched the wobble.
A burst of laughter escaped Graal. He shook his head as if still not quite believing what Cas had said. But the smile that appeared on Graal’s face as Cas took Graal’s hand and tugged him towards the bed made Cas think maybe he was getting through to the orc.
Cas undressed Graal the rest of the way and then himself. And when Graal tried to reach for him, Cas stepped back.
“Nuh-uh.” Cas waved a finger at him. “I know you’re normally in charge, throwing me around, flipping me over, putting me in whichever position you want to fuck, suck, or rim me, but tonight I’m in charge.” He placed his hands on his hips and gave a dramatic flap of his wings, rising from the floor.
“Sorry.” Graal frowned. “I don’t mean to be so controlling all the time.”
“Yes, you do!” Cas laughed and kissed him on the lips. “And come on. You know I fucking love it.”
Graal chuckled, and Cas’s spirit soared. Cas grabbed Graal’s waist and guided him to the bed, getting him to lie on his back. Cas crawled on top of him and straddled his waist. For several seconds, he stared into Graal’s yellow eyes.
“I love looking at you.” Cas lifted a hand and began to swirl patterns onto Graal’s torso. “Perhaps you think I like having sex with you because of your magic seed and scent or because I have a thing for massive dicks.”
Cas paused. “And I definitely appreciate the aphrodisiac effect of your semen and scent, and I adore your big cock.” Cas paused, leaning close. “But there is also a lot more about you that I like.”
Graal let out a shaky breath, hanging on Cas’s words as he studied Cas’s face.
Cas leaned forward, hands finding purchase on Graal’s chest. He kissed Graal again, tongue delving in and entwining with Graal’s. He threaded his fingers through Graal’s hair and then caressed Graal’s pointed ear.
After several minutes, Cas pulled back. Graal stared up at him, yellow eyes wide, expression strangely vulnerable.
“I like your face.” Cas caressed his cheek.
Graal trembled beneath his touch.
“I love these lips.” Cas pecked him on the lips. “And these tusks.” He touched one of the tusks with his finger. Then he licked along it to the tip.
Graal gasped.
“And your thick, prominent brows too.” Cas stroked them. “You’re gorgeous, Graal.”
Graal tensed as if fighting the urge to argue.
“You are. No matter what you think.” Cas stroked his fingers along Graal’s nose, lips, and throat. “And since we both know I am a better judge of aesthetics, you’ll have to just trust me on that.”
Graal huffed.
If Graal didn’t entirely believe him yet, that was fine. Cas could keep repeating how beautiful Graal was until he believed it. Taking a deep breath, Cas kissed along Graal’s bearded chin. Graal shuddered beneath him, and Cas smelled Graal’s arousal.
Cas did his best to ignore it and the effect it had on him. He needed to keep his wits so he could keep complimenting Graal.
“You know, pixies can’t grow beards,” Cas whispered as his teeth teased the dark strands.
“I hadn’t really thought about it.” Graal sounded breathless.
“I’ve always found them very fascinating and very sexy,” Cas whispered. Cas sat back. “And so far, I’ve only covered your face.” His gaze roamed Graal’s chest, shoulders, and arms. “There is so much of you that is sexy! I mean, look at all of you!”
Graal laughed, and Cas smiled at him. Then Cas reached for Graal’s hand and lifted it to his lips. “I love these hands. They were one of the first things I noticed about you. I imagined they could lift me so easily.” Cas sucked a thick finger into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the tip.
Graal groaned, eyelids drooping. Cas felt light-headed like he floated on Graal’s scent. His own cock throbbed in time with the beating of his heart.
“The sight of you drives me wild, Graal. It makes me crazy with need.” Cas leaned forward towards Graal’s hairy chest. He tongued a nipple before biting it. “And these wide, flat nipples.”
Graal gasped.
Cas moved lower, kissing, nipping, and licking as he went whilst his hands roamed all the delicious skin he could find. “And this belly button.” Cas nuzzled the belly button in question .
Graal let out a harsh breath, abdomen clenching. “Careful. I’m ticklish.”
Cas looked up at Graal. “Good to know.” Cas moved on. “And I love this trail of hair that leads down to your cock.” Cas’s fingers followed it but paused at the sight of Graal’s impressive erect member.
He glanced up at Graal, who watched him intently. Cas grinned before skipping Graal’s cock. “And these thighs!” Cas squeezed one of the meaty thighs. His hand didn’t even make it a quarter of the way around. “Fuck, these thighs are magnificent. I could spend from just rubbing my cock against those tree-trunks you have for legs.”
Graal smiled. “I’d like to see you do this.”
“I bet you would. And your balls!” Cas cradled one in his hand, squeezing gently.
Graal gasped.
“I’ve never seen balls this big and full.” Cas kissed one. His head swam with the potent scent. Cas shook his head, trying to clear the fog. He tongued at Graal’s ball, sucking one before moving on to the other.
Graal’s hand threaded through Cas’s hair. “Fuck, Cas!”
Cas moved upwards. The scent was too strong to ignore. It beckoned and called to him. His blood sang with the need for Graal to fuck him and spill his seed inside him.
He felt dazed as he mouthed at Graal’s cock. Pre-cum slid down the side and into his mouth. Graal cried out, and Cas moaned as he licked it up.
Cas tongued the slit of Graal’s cock, tasting the magic straight from the source. He suckled the head, moaning all the while. as he growled low in his throat, Graal’s hips tensed against the bed.
With a pop, Cas released him. Panting, he gazed up at Graal.
“You’re so beautiful,” Cas whispered. “So damn, fucking sexy.” Limbs shaking, he moved up to straddle Graal’s thighs. He wrapped his hand around Graal’s dick and pumped.
Graal’s mouth fell open, face twisting with pleasure as he cried out.
“And now I need your cock inside me. I can’t wait anymore, Graal.”