Chapter Four #2
Knowing men in general liked other men doing something wasn’t the same as knowing that Ellery liked him doing it.
Success rushed through Kefir, mingling with his own pleasure as it raced through his veins. More enthusiastic than ever, he dipped his head a little more, trying to bob it over Ellery’s lap the way he’d seen both men and lions do so many times.
He let his eyes drop closed, all the better to savour every detail. Ellery was huge inside his mouth, and as his scent filled Kefir’s lungs and his skin moved against Kefir’s body, Ellery seemed to permeate his mind, too.
The hand on Kefir’s head seemed to be guiding him down to take more, but just a fraction of a second later, it felt more like Ellery was pulling him away.
Sure that couldn’t be the case, Kefir ignored the possibility.
But Ellery continued to tug, gently but insistently, at Kefir’s hair until he gave in and lifted his head.
Wiping his lips with his fingertips, Kefir looked up at Ellery, confusion and disappointment racing through him. He had no idea what he could have done so wrong that someone would want to make him stop when he was enjoying himself so much.
“There’s lube and condoms in my wallet. Fetch it from my jacket for me.” His voice was deeper than ever, the edges of it rough enough to bring a purr to Kefir’s throat.
Springing lightly from the bed, Kefir quickly did as he was asked and brought the little square of leather back to the bed.
Taking what he wanted from it, Ellery tossed the rest on the bedside table.
Sitting a little further down the bed, Kefir watched the process, all interest and curiosity until Ellery reached out and tugged at his wrist, pulling him up the bed and guiding him to lie on the mattress with his back to him.
Watching him over his shoulder, Kefir saw Ellery spread the lube on his fingers. He knew what to do then. Working partially on instinct, but mostly on voyeurism, Kefir arched his back a little, offering his arse to Ellery to use as he pleased.
A spark of delight rushed through Kefir as the move caused the tip of his cock to brush against the blanket in front of him. Another wave of adrenaline chased after it, apparently inspired by nothing more than making the offer.
Strong fingers slid against his hole, smearing slickness against him.
Taking a shallow breath, Kefir concentrated on the peaks and swirls of pleasure that new kind of touch sent shooting through him.
Ellery’s fingers circled the tight ring of muscle again and again, with just slightly increasing pressure behind them on each revolution.
Kefir purred as he felt himself start to relax.
Arching his spine further, he pressed back against Ellery’s fingers more firmly as he completely lost himself in the sensations.
His breath caught in his throat as one finger finally slid inside him.
He looked over his shoulder. His gaze locked with Ellery’s as Ellery started to move his finger back and forth.
As fantastic as that felt, it soon wasn’t enough. Ellery seemed to realize the same thing, and he added another finger. That was better. A curl of Ellery’s fingers and Kefir yowled as sudden, unexpected bliss shot through him, harsh and almost painful in its perfection.
His hands scrabbled at the bedspread in front of him, tiny claws creeping out to leave tears in the fabric.
He quickly pulled them back, horrified that Ellery might notice the damaged bedding and consider it a sign that Kefir didn’t yet have enough experience to keep his instincts under control and a human safe.
Ellery chuckled behind him. “I thought you might like that.”
Kefir nodded quickly.
“More?”
Kefir nodded even more vehemently. More. He wanted more of this, more of Ellery, more of everything.
But Ellery took his hands away. Worse still, Kefir felt Ellery’s whole body pull back from him.
He quickly tried to turn toward him, promises of being able to keep his claws to himself rushing to his lips.
The words faded away, unspoken, as he saw Ellery rolling latex down his dick and smearing it with more lube.
He didn’t bother to argue that it wasn’t necessary. Arslan had explained that humans could have different opinions about things like that, and Kefir wanted Ellery inside him so badly he couldn’t bring himself to care about such minor details.
Ellery didn’t make him wait too long. He rolled onto his side behind Kefir. The tip of his dick kissed Kefir’s arse. Kefir tried to wriggle back against him and squirm his way onto Ellery’s cock, but Ellery settled his hand on Kefir’s side and held him still.
He was strong for a human. If Kefir struggled against the demand for stillness, it was all too likely that his pet would get hurt in the process.
A frustrated little sound escaped from the back of Kefir’s throat, but that seemed to make no difference to Ellery.
Years turned into decades before Ellery finally began to move. He pushed forward slowly. Kefir gasped as he felt Ellery’s cock stretch him open. He whimpered at the unfamiliar sensation, even as he tried to squirm back and get more of it.
“Hush.” Ellery stroked his hand against Kefir’s side as he whispered the words into his ear.
“I—”
“You will do as you’re told,” Ellery cut in. The words were still whispered, but there was no arguing with the strength behind them.
Kefir let his eyes drop closed. All that existed was Ellery. All he wanted was his pet. And, as he felt their bodies come together for the first time, he could barely breathe for the sheer bliss that flooded through his veins.
He reached back, desperate to feel Ellery’s skin under his hands, but Ellery caught his wrist and pinned it to the bed in front of him instead.
Kefir nibbled at his bottom lip as he realised that Ellery must have seen his claws creep out after all.
He knew he should explain, that he should try to reassure his pet that he was safe.
But, then, it didn’t matter why Ellery thought that Kefir’s hand needed to be held down, because he rolled both their bodies forward so Ellery was half on top of him.
His weight pressed Kefir down against the blankets as his cock settled even more deeply inside him.
Kefir purred. That was even better, and when Ellery rolled him completely onto his stomach and he found himself entirely trapped beneath Ellery’s much larger frame, it became perfect.
Ellery rocked his hips, slowly at first, as if determined to ensure Kefir felt every single inch of his cock. Then faster, making Kefir desperate for more friction, more speed, more everything. The bedding rubbed against Kefir’s dick as he rocked in time with Ellery’s thrusts.
Kefir pushed back against Ellery, trying to complement his movements, eager to offer his pet anything and everything he could think of as instincts he hadn’t been aware that he possessed started to take hold of him.
Every moment stretched out for a lifetime, but they all still rushed by far too quickly, until Kefir found himself helpless to stop himself falling headlong into more pleasure than he’d ever known to be able to exist inside one small lion.
Ellery thrust harder as Kefir mewed his pleasure against the blanket.
He tightened his grip around Kefir’s wrists, until Kefir was sure he’d have left bruises on a human’s skin.
Another thrust, another, and Ellery came, thrusting as deep inside Kefir as any man would ever be able to get before gradually letting more and more of his bodyweight rest against Kefir as he finally stilled against him.
Snuggled between Ellery and the mattress with all that strength and weight of pinning him down, and his pet’s cock slowly softening inside him, Kefir purred his delight at this amazing new world he’d stumbled into.
Ellery pulled away as he caught his breath, and Kefir quickly followed him across the bed. Dispensing with the condom, Ellery lay back against the pillows. Kefir immediately moved nearer still, desperate to stay close to his pet.
Reaching out to him, Kefir rested his fingertips gently on Ellery’s arm, showing him that his claws were carefully hidden away now. Ellery seemed a little surprised, but perhaps the sight of entirely human looking nails reassured him, because he welcomed Kefir close.
Kefir smiled as he snuggled against Ellery’s larger frame and quickly felt sleep creep into the corners of his mind. Suddenly, all the fuss the other lions made over their pets made so much more sense.