Page 5 of Cupid’s Flight

Hei’s chuckle, his breath caressing against the damp spots left behind from where he was sucking and licking along Leo’s collarbone, was full of understanding. “Let me.” His fingers untwisted the fabric and within moments his robe fell open, revealing an entirely modern V-neck T-shirt and boxer briefs.

“Erm.” The sound escaped before Leo could stifle it, and this time Hei laughed, his head thrown back and his chest heaving, although his hands still clutched at the front of Leo’s chiton. The V of the white shirt emphasized the length of his torso. His chest muscles and pointed nipples were clearly defined through the thin fabric. The boxers were tight to his body too, although his jutting length strained the front, the cloth wet. His length bobbed up and down with his laughter, begging for someone to grip it to hold it steady.

“I like being comfortable,” Hei explained. “It helps when I get stuck wearing a yukata, hanfu, hanbok, or any other traditional dress. What do you wear under your pretty skirt thing?” He released his grip on the front panel of Leo’s chiton and ruffled his fingers across the pleated folds of the thigh-length skirt.

“You want to see?” Leo asked. “Come look underneath.”

Hei smirked at Leo but obediently sank to his knees and ducked his head under the cloth.

“Wait, you go commando under a skirt?” Hei asked. He pulled his head out to stare incredulously up at Leo for a moment before his smirk returned. “I like that.” He vanished again.

Wet warmth met Leo’s straining length, a quick swipe of Hei’s tongue from root to tip, and then a second swipe up the other side. Leo’s head fell back, banging against the wall, and he let out a slow, groaning breath as heat enveloped the tip and gentle suction sent electric shivers up Leo’s spine. Hei’s head bobbed, taking him deeper and deeper. His tongue didn’t stop moving, swirling around the head and into the slit when Hei pulled back and rubbed delicious friction along the length as he sank his nose toward Leo’s stomach. With an obscene pop, Hei suddenly stopped sucking. The heat leaving his cock made Leo whimper.

“I’m close. More,” he groaned out. Leo couldn’t remember the last time he had sex like this. A couple quickies in a dark room on a holiday when everyone was drunk and no one knew who he was. One time he went to a human club on Earth and got sucked off in the bathroom. Before that had been Ortho, but he had thought he was better than Leo. While he was perfectly happy for Leo to give him a blowjob, he would never “debase” himself with such a crude act by returning the favor.

The truth was, Ortho had been a power-hungry bastard who didn’t know real pleasure. Hei reveled in it and clearly had zero concerns with sucking Leo off and then fucking Leo after.

Hei’s mouth returned, nipping little bites gently along Leo’s length. Each nip made Leo’s knees shake and his eyes roll back in his head. Why Hei had pulled away for that moment became obvious a second later as spit-wet fingers circled Leo’s hole and speared inside. One finger pumped in and out, and then two, those digits carefully stretching his hole until Hei pressed against that spot inside. Leo rose onto his tiptoes, whining and gasping. Hei’s pleased chuckle reverberated through Leo’s cock, and then the heat returned as Hei sucked him deep.

Those relentless fingers slid in and out, two fingers becoming three, and each thrust inside unerringly hit that spot. The sucking and Hei’s tongue on him, the pleasure from front and back, made Leo spill deep into Hei’s throat with a groan that echoed down the hallway.

When Leo could see straight again, he found himself slumped against the wall where his collapsed knees had left him to sprawl. Hei knelt beside him, a cat’s got the canary smile on his reddened and wet lips. One hand idly stroked up and down his length.

“I want to fuck you,” Hei said. “Where’s the bed?”

They were still in his foyer, Leo realized as his brain started connecting the dots again. He tried to form words, but only got out a breathy, semi-coherent “that way,” as he pointed deeper into the house. Getting to his feet was even harder than forming words, every movement sending a jolt of residual pleasure down his spine. The brush of his chiton against his spent cock was torture as he stumbled in the right direction. A bit of fumbling with the clasps and the chiton slid off his body. Leo left it where it fell, intent on getting to the bedroom before his knees collapsed on him.

His hole ached, wet and stretched and ready, desperate to be filled with Hei’s length. A glance over Leo’s shoulder confirmed Hei was following, his cock hard and pointing toward his bellybutton, and his eyes intent on Leo’s now naked ass.

The bedroom was messy, the covers thrown back on the bed and his basket of dirty laundry spilling out of the closet. In this moment, Leo didn’t care.

“How do you want me?” he asked as he climbed onto the bed. “On my back or front?”

“Back,” Hei replied, his voice a low growl full of want. “I want to see your face as you come this time.”

The shiver that went from head to toe through Leo’s body had his flagging cock responding, the flesh starting to plump up and rise. He lay down and opened his arms and legs for Hei, who didn’t hesitate. Lips against lips, tongues sliding, and the bitter aftertaste of Leo’s come. Hei’s fingers trailed over his chest, tweaking his nipples and squeezing the muscle there. His length, long and pulsing, rested against Leo’s. Leo reached down to grip them both, pumping them together as he came back to full hardness, before finally guiding Hei’s length exactly where Leo wanted him.

Hei sank inside in one smooth push, his lips tearing away from Leo’s as he threw his head back and moaned.

“Yes. You’re so warm,” Hei gasped out.

“Make it hotter then,” Leo growled back, rolling his hips so Hei sank even deeper.

Hei gripped Leo’s thighs and slowly pulled out, then slammed back in with a slap of flesh against flesh. The pulling sensation, the drag inside, and Leo was reduced to moans and groans as coherent thought escaped him again. Hei thrust again, and this time he hit the spot he had found with his fingers, grinning as Leo spasmed around him.

“Hot. Enough. For. You?” he forced out between breaths, thrusting in on every word.

Leo yanked Hei’s head down, taking his lips and mouth with tongue and teeth as Hei settled into a rhythm that had Leo seeing stars with every thrust.

Hei came with a long groan and short, intense thrusts that hit just right. Leo’s cock spasmed, ready, and Hei’s long fingers only tugged twice before Leo spilled over his stomach.

They lay together, panting. Hei was sprawled across Leo’s chest, his cock still planted deep. It didn’t feel as if he was softening at all. Leo grinned, squeezing his muscles around that fullness and gratified when Hei let out a groan.

“More?” Leo asked, rolling his hips again.

Hei’s answering moan was all the confirmation Leo needed. He sat up far enough to get his wings situated and then rolled, flipping them so Hei was on his back and Leo sat astride him. Somehow, Hei’s cock hadn’t slipped free in the movement, so all Leo had to do was lift himself up and let gravity bring him back down.

“I hope you weren’t planning to sleep tonight,” Leo gasped as he fucked himself on Hei’s cock.