Chapter Four #2
“Not that impressive my ass,” he muttered. “This is going to split me in two when we finally do it.” He squirmed. “God, I’m so slick just looking at it…”
“Baby,” I pleaded, “don’t say things like that.” My cock dribbled precum as if to punctuate just how riled up his words got me.
“Sorry,” Tim said, not sounding at all apologetic.
He shuffled back further, propping his knees on one of the cushions I’d brought along.
Stretching out, he braced his weight on one forearm beside my thigh as he stroked my dick with his other hand.
Then he brought his mouth to the tip of my cock and suckled so gently and sweetly I almost went cross-eyed at the tease of it.
“Oh, fuck, sweetheart…”
He hummed, taking more of me in, sucking a bit harder as a couple of inches disappeared between his plump lips.
I enjoyed the slow exploration as much as I felt tortured and edged by it. He licked and sucked, trying to take more and more of me as he bobbed his head. Despite his lack of experience, it was the most perfect thing in the world for me.
“That’s it, Timmy. Suck my cock, baby. Doin’ so good. Your mouth feels so good.”
He hummed at the praise. The vibrations shot through me, making my knot tingle as it threatened to pop.
That was a sensation I was slowly becoming used to the more often I jerked off, and I wondered how different it would feel with a partner.
How it might actually feel to have the sensitive flesh locking me inside a slick, warm channel. Inside Tim.
“Oh, fuck, darlin’. I’m gettin’ close…”
The images in my head coupled with the feel of his mouth on me were going to be my undoing.
“Tim. Shit. Baby. Baby, I’m gonna…Fuck. Pull off. I’m gonna—” He doubled down, sucking harder as his fist shuttled up and down, squeezing the spot where my knot tingled. I moaned, feeling the wave overtake me, pleasure bursting through my veins. “Nnnngh. Fuuuuuuck.”
Dimly aware of Tim swallowing what he could, I yelped and came again when his fingertips trailed over the growing swell of my knot, which had popped after my epic orgasm.
“Wow,” he murmured in awe. I cracked my eyes open to watch him sit back on his heels, wiping his hands on his jeans.
His gaze was glued to my still-hard cock, his eyes blown wide with lust and wonder.
“Your knot is…” Trailing off, he glanced up at my face.
“I mean, I thought you were big before. How…how will that fit?”
“It’ll happen after I’m already inside. That’s how it locks us together.”
“Wow.” He repeated.
Smiling, I gestured for him to come snuggle up at my side, propped up against the truck’s cab. “Can I…?” I reached for his crotch. His cheeks —still flushed from his exertions— turned a deeper shade of pink. “I, uh, I already…”
“God, that’s hot, darlin’.” If I didn’t know how borderline-painful it would be to stimulate the knot, I would have stroked myself. Instead, I kept my hands off in the hope it wouldn’t take too long to deflate.
He nibbled his lower lip. “You don’t think it’s pathetic?”
“You came from blowing me. That gives my ego a real boost.” Kissing the top of his head, I nuzzled against him again. “Thank you for tonight, sweetheart. That was really special.”
“I’m just…I’m sorry I’m still not ready to go all the way, but—”
“Baby, I don’t mind,” I cut him off. “We’ve only been dating for a handful of months. We’ve got time. I’m not going anywhere.”
“It’s not that I don’t want to,” he insisted.
“Because I do. With how slick I just got, I know I’m physically ready, but…
” His voice took on a choked quality that tugged at my heartstrings.
“I’m not…I mean, surely you’ve noticed I’ve been indulging way too much on our dates.
My body has changed. I’m getting fat and—”
“Whoa,” I leaned away, frowning. It was true he had filled out over the few months we’d been dating, but I just thought he was finally getting healthier.
“One; I don’t exactly have a six-pack either,” I gestured to the large, soft mound of my belly, “and two; you’re gorgeous to me, Tim.
You’ve never looked healthier. Your skin glows now. ”
It really was a far cry from how ill he’d been over summer; all pale with dark circles and sunken eyes. Not that I hadn’t thought him attractive then, mind you. I’d just been more worried about his health.
He shrugged. “I just noticed it the other day and I’m not used to looking this way, that’s all.
” Licking his lips, he looked up at the sky, adding.
“Anyway, I still need to go talk to Eric or Brandt at the clinic before we have sex. I know we’ll use condoms, but I want to get on the pill, too. Just to be safe.”
“That’s fair,” I agreed. As much as my alpha was prowling under my skin, demanding we mate and bond, I wasn’t exactly ready to support a baby, considering I was still renting a room at Frat House.
Plus, Tim was still so young. It made sense to be as cautious as possible.
“And we still have time,” I repeated. “All the time in the world.”
He huffed a light laugh and snuggled into my side again. “You know what we could do?” he asked after a comfortable stretch of silence.
“Hmm?”
“We could shift. Introduce our animals to each other.”
Excitement traveled up my spine. “Wanna do that now?”