“Adrissu,” he whispered, his voice hoarse. “I’m sorry—I need—”
“Whatever you need,” Adrissu murmured, grasping his hand. “Take it.”
That was all the encouragement it took; Pollux straddled Adrissu easily, pulling his sleeping clothes off with a singular focus. Adrissu was barely half-hard when Pollux had reached for him, but the elf was rock-hard and his thighs were slick with his arousal. He brought Adrissu’s cock to full attention with a few rough strokes of his hand, before settling down onto him and taking him down to the base in one careful movement. Adrissu groaned, and Pollux gasped and shuddered, rocking back on his heels to adjust.
Pollux’s first orgasm always came quickly and easily when he was in heat. He bounced on Adrissu’s cock for only a moment before Adrissu felt him clenching and shuddering around him, biting back a cry as he came. His cock was untouched, but still streaked Adrissu’s chest with come; finally moving, Adrissu grasped Pollux’s hips hard and drove up into him, making him shout and writhe against him.
“Yes, yes,yes,” Pollux panted, the wet sound of their bodies moving together nearly drowning out his voice. Adrissu wanted to wrench him down and kiss him, to devour his cries before they could leave his mouth, to consume him entirely. Instead, he only gripped harder, hard enough that he was sure it would bruise later, and fucked Pollux hard and fast until the elf was coming again.
“More,” Pollux gasped, even as he was still twitching around Adrissu. “Please, Adrissu, more.”
Adrissu nearly laughed as he pushed the elf onto his back, manhandling him easily. “I know, greedy boy. You know I’m going to give you everything you want.”
Pollux made a soft sound somewhere between a moan and a whimper, and this time Adrissu fucked him more leisurely, knowing if he drew it out longer this time that Pollux would be more likely to sleep after he’d come again. They had all of the next day to get through still.
This time they were close enough that Adrissu could lean down to kiss him—could feel the soft puffs of his rapid breath against his skin and the wet slide of their come-stained torsos as they moved. He knew Pollux hated how open and vulnerable he was with Adrissu during his heats, but Adrissu loved it. He pulled back just enough to watch Pollux’s face as he fucked him, adoring each flutter of his eyelids and the tension that built then ebbed away in his brow. His face was flushed, his lips swollen, and he could only meet Adrissu’s eyes for a few seconds at a time—before his gaze darted away again or his eyes squeezed closed.
When he knew the elf was on the verge of orgasm, Adrissu said sharply, “Look at me.”
Pollux’s eyes flew open, his heat making him obedient and compliant despite all his efforts.
“I want you to look at me when you come,” Adrissu continued, relishing the way more color rose in Pollux’s cheeks. He bit his lip in response, but didn’t look away. “I want you to look at me when you feel me come inside you.”
“Come inside me,” Pollux echoed faintly, nodding. Only then did Adrissu speed up, just enough to make Pollux gasp, and he reached down with one hand to stroke his cock in time with his thrusts. Pollux moaned, his back arching, his cock pulsing in Adrissu’s hand as he came, but still his eyes stayed open and locked on Adrissu’s gaze.
It was all a rush of intimacy and power and pleasure all at once, sending Adrissu over the edge too. Fire burned down his spine through his cock as he gave just a few more hard thrusts, burying himself as deeply as he could in his mate’s tight, slick hole as he came. And still Pollux’s eyes stayed focused on him, even as he moaned and sighed with satisfaction—his primal need to be filled finally met.
“I love you,” Adrissu murmured, leaning down to kiss him again, softer this time. Pollux nodded, eyes fluttering sleepily, barely reacting as Adrissu slipped out of him and wiped them clean. “Drink some water, and we can sleep.”
Pollux muttered something that sounded like a protest, but obediently he sipped from the water Adrissu offered him. By the time Adrissu had cleaned up and come back to bed, the elf was dead asleep. Adrissu smiled and curled his body around him.
He had Pollux bent over their kitchen table before and after their breakfast the next morning, the elf utterly insatiable in the depths of his heat now. The day passed in the familiar rhythm of fucking, eating, napping, and fucking again; by sunset, Adrissu’s cock was exhausted, but Pollux still begged him for more.
“It’s not enough,” Pollux complained with a whine as Adrissu finger-fucked him, three fingers sliding into him easily. “More—I needmore.”
“You’re sure?” Adrissu asked, though with how readily his first three fingers fit into his slick hole, a fourth seemed almost negligible.
“Yes,” Pollux urged him. “Please, yes.”
Adrissu tucked his pinky finger against the rest of his digits and eased it into Pollux’s opening until all four of his fingers were buried to his knuckles. The elf hissed and grunted, bearing down and trying to rock against him, but Adrissu held him in place with his other hand pressed firmly on Pollux’s chest.
“Stay still,” he said. Pollux whined, but obeyed. He moved slowly, drawing his fingers all the way out, before sliding them back in—Pollux’s moans, and the lewd wet sound of it, making his aching cock twitch in half-hearted interest. It didn’t seem to hurt him, and his fingertips could brush against the spot deep inside Pollux that always made him come hard and fast. But this time, as he rubbed his fingers against it, Pollux groaned in frustration and writhed in protest.
“It’s not enough,” he panted. “All of it, I want all of it.”
“My whole hand?” Adrissu said, frowning in concern. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“It won’t hurt,” Pollux protested. “Please, Adrissu, please.”
Still unsure, Adrissu looked down at where his fingers were pressed inside of Pollux. The elf’s slick asshole was pliant and tender to the touch, but he supposed that the rest of his hand would not be so much thicker than his cock—as long as he was careful, it wouldn’t be any rougher than the sex they’d been having all day. Pollux’s cock was still at full attention, looking painfully hard where it jutted out from between his legs, as if he had not come a dozen times over already.
“We can try it,” he agreed tentatively. Pollux’s sigh of sheer relief when he said it turned his uncertain expression into a smile. “But if it hurts you, I’m stopping, no matter what you say.”
“Yes,” Pollux agreed, nodding. His cock twitched with eager anticipation as Adrissu shifted his position, moving down to settle between Pollux’s spread legs to see what he was doing.
Adrissu pulled his fingers out a bit and tucked his thumb against his palm. It did look like it would all fit, but still he said softly, “Take a deep breath.”
Pollux inhaled deeply, and as he exhaled Adrissu pushed his hand upward, his fingers slipping in easily with only a beat of resistance, as his knuckles spread Pollux’s hole wide. Then the resistance faded away as the widest point of his hand passed through the tightest ring of muscle, and Pollux let out a broken sound of relief as Adrissu’s hand pushed inside of him almost to the wrist.
