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“I’m here,” he nodded, stepping in close and leaning against my body again.
“Here and mine,” I said, wrapping my arms around him and taking a hold of his ass again. That ass that was firm and round and perfect and.. Oh! Fuck! I was going to be hard again so fucking soon. My balls already ached.
“Here and yours,” he whispered.
His hard dick brushed against my leg and a delighted shiver shimmied down my spine. Without thinking, I dropped to my knees and placed a hard kiss on the firm, mushroom-shaped head of his cock, kissing away a drop of precum that had formed there while he jacked me off. His breath hitched and his fingers found my shoulders, digging into my flesh. I hissed against his cock. The pain made me feel more alive than ever.
Chapter 8
Leopold
The Hidden Fox Village
Two Months Ago
Arken’s warm breath danced over my dick before he kissed up and down my shaft, showering me in rushed affections. I squeezed his shoulders. He was so muscular and firm. I loved how his muscles flexed under my grip even as my nails found purchase in his skin. I couldn’t help it. Everything inside me screamed and yipped for more and more even as he was raining down attention on my dick.
I thrust forward, unable to stop myself. Arken’s hungry, uncomplaining mouth followed my dick, and his tongue traced warm trails of desire and pleasure up and down my shaft. His hands found my ass again, holding me in place as his mouth slid over my dick. My head reeled and my body tensed as a shockwave of pleasure shuddered through me. I held tight to him as he worked me over and over again. My hips rocked, thrusting into his mouth. He didn’t pull away. All my thrusting only made him smell hornier and more territorial than ever. I let my thoughts go. I let them fall to the back of my mind. There were a hundred little puzzles to solve and at least as many introductions to make, but there would be time for that later. Lots of time for that later. We had forever together. Against all the odds we’d have our forever and we had now too. Now with his warm, giving mouth devouring my throbbing cock over and over as I thrusted and ground against his face.
His long, warm fingers slid between my cheeks, squeezing hard. He pulled me closer so that the tips of his fingers brushed against my warm, needy omegahole. I let out a long, hard sigh that morphed into a moan as he sank a digit into my ass, moving at a snail’s pace. I pushed back against his finger before thrusting back into his mouth. I was too slick and hard to think straight. Arken slid another finger into my ass and another moan escaped me. I rocked back against him hard and fast, wanting and needing more of both sensations. Everything felt almost too good. Almost too much. Only I didn’t want it to stop. I wanted it to keep going forever so that I could wrap both of us up in this feeling of rolling pleasure that chased away Arken’s anxiety. As long as his mouth was on my dick and his fingers were inside me, we were safe from the world.
I squeezed his shoulders for dear life as the warm water rained down over us and my balls drew up heavy and tight to my body. They ached from how much I needed to cum. I rocked between his mouth and fingers seeking out every last little throb of mirth I could find as my dick trembled inside Arken’s hungry, giving mouth.
“I’m close,” I managed to breathe out, but that didn’t slow him down. His mouth moved faster over my dick and his warm tongue pressed hard against the underside of my shaft. Then his free hand found my balls and that was all it took. That was all I could take. He rolled my balls over his fingers and little white bursts of light filled my vision as I came hard and fast into his mouth. Arken didn’t even slow his sucking as he drank down the proof of pleasure he coaxed from my balls. He kept sucking and rocking his fingers until I had to sink onto my knees because my whole body trembled from wanting him.
I leaned against him and he wrapped his arms around me. His lips found the top of my head, and I squeezed my eyes shut. Every atom in my body vibrated from pleasure even as being entwined in his warm, protective scent made my muscles relax.
“It’s all so surreal,” Arken whispered to me. “So fucking surreal. I keep expecting something to burst through the door. Every time I hear one of those foxes moving around outside I think it’s one of the… One of the undead. Should we check on the furry guys?”
I cocked my head to the side, listening in on what Pox was doing.
“They’re out cold. They broke into my bag of freeze-dried chicken hearts and gorged themselves.”
“I’m sorry. Spinach can be a bad role model. Even before….” Arken started but his words trailed off.
“It’s okay. That just means they won’t have that sort of treat while we’re here. We can’t get drone deliveries out here and the nearest grocery store is a train ride away. You guys can eat here,” I said, unsure of how to even go about saying everything that just flooded into my mind. “What is ours belongs to you and Spinach too now,” I said and kissed his shoulder. “The house is stocked-ish. Plus, if we have to, we can borrow from the pantry over at my parents’ house. It’s their house here not their current fulltime house.”
“Good to know,” Arken nodded.
I wanted to open my mouth and apologize again for everything he’d been through or to ask what I could do to make it better. Only I was pretty sure it was one of those times where there was nothing I could do besides exist with him. Arken was right tonight was surreal. Ancestors, zombies, and Liam’s vision about my alpha showing up. It was a lot for one night. Still, I wanted more of him. Maybe it was selfish. He’d just been through hell and back for the gods only knew how long and I was imagining what it would feel like to ride on his dick.
“To be a fly on the wall of your thoughts,” Arken teased. “Seriously, a fly on the wall when you’re wearing that look.”
I blushed hard and got up to turn the water off. Taking his hand, I led him to the bedroom. Later I was going to have so much laundry to do but it was a small price for having Arken here alive and well with me.
“Later Liam is going to be pissed off that he saw Arken but not the zombies,” my inner beast chimed into my thoughts.
The furry guy was probably right, but Uncle Liam could just be mad. That’s what he got for having hit or miss visions that he decided not to tell me about despite my starring center stage in this one. I shook the thoughts of the folks back in Heartville away. It was hard enough to think in a straight line with the true-mate response magic messing with my head without considering how my meeting Arken this way would affect everyone else.
“We can cuddle or sleep or….” I said, grinning and pulling him down onto the bed with me. “Whatever you want really.”
“Whatever I want, huh?” he smirked and stole a quick kiss. “You’re all I want right now. I know there are a million things to figure out later, but right now, I don’t want to think about any of them. I’ve thought too much since the curse started unraveling Obizad. It’s all I’ve done. Think to survive. Think to fight. Think to figure out what the hell happened and why all the Other World gateways disappeared. I don’t want to think anymore.”
“Do you want me to jack you off again?” I whispered, offering him something fun, but low effort on his part.
I rolled onto my side to be closer to him. He was already hard again. I was still so slick because of him and each time I moved my body reminded me. My dick was half hard again already too. I was ready for whatever he wanted because I just wanted him. I wanted to do whatever I could to ease his mind and make him feel better even for a little while.
“Yes. A hundred times,” he laughed and stole another kiss. A lingering one this time. “I also want to make love to you.”