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“Thank you,” he murmured.
Touched, I returned the embrace.
Having him in my arms alone was beyond my wildest hopes so I held him tightly until sleep took us.
When I woke up hours later, it was to Alil's body pressed against mine, pushing closer for friction, his cock hard again, and rubbing against me wherever it could reach.
My heart jumped and I moaned, rolling him onto his back without thinking.
The morning light was filtering through the gaps in the curtain, and it was already getting hot.
Alil, on his back under me, disheveled, his gaze heavy with desire nearly killed me.
“Your pheromones,” he gasped. “I cannot help myself.”
He thrust up, rubbing his cock to mine and it twitched with interest.
If I could fuck him right now, I would.
For a split second, I realized that all I would have to do was lean down and kiss him. My lips to his and I would be able to press my hard cock into him, to stretch him open and have my first orgasm in years, held tight inside the person I'd always wanted.
I swayed toward him, his chin tilted up, like he was expecting it and at the last moment, I stopped myself.
“Lili,” I groaned, pressing my hips down against his to give him that instead.
He moaned and then reached down, making me lift so that he could pull his robes aside, exposing himself in the daylight this time.
For a moment, I could do nothing but look down at him. I had always been mesmerized by the shimmery purple of his scales, and here, where they gathered around his base was as miraculous as a waterfall or a sky full of stars or any other natural phenomenon.
I reached down, reverently and petted his length. It bobbed up to meet my touch and my breath caught as I traced down to his pretty, shining base.
Then, despite myself, my fingers dipped lower.
Alil gasped as I gently touched his hole.
It was only damp, not dripping the way I thought an omega's hole was supposed to be when aroused. But as my finger brushed the small spot of puckered flesh, it flexed, and a gush of warm liquid covered my finger.
I gasped and rubbed it against his hole, feeling how slippery it was.
Alil was biting his lip, watching me and not moving a muscle, allowing me to explore him.
“Does it feel nice?” I asked.
He nodded and then frowned, meeting my gaze uncertainly.
“Do you want to feel?” he asked hesitantly.
“Yes,” I said regretfully. “I want to feel you, but you know I can't get hard.”
“You got a bit hard last night,” he reminded me and then shook his head. “But that's not what I mean.”
He watched me for a moment, chewing his lip and then, sat up.
I watched, confused as he got onto his knees in front of me, mirroring my pose.
He came close enough that we were nearly touching and then wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me tight against him.
His eyelids fluttered when his cock pressed to me, but then, he withdrew one hand and reached behind himself.
