“Yes. I thought it was the other herbs I’d taken. The one for cum, and the one that ah—I guess is for breeding?”
Sabik looks vaguely amused as Cielo makes an embarrassed trill. “I understand the possible correlation, but that is all it is. Ruenox and oyen do not aid humans in that manner. The Vyastil cum, however, does.”
My gaze twists back to Cielo, whose mouth is agape.
Then he starts talking quickly in Eretharian. Sabik nods, and Cielo speaks faster. They’re both conversing quickly, the song is almost deafening, Cielo’s hands flexing against my skin.
“Hey,” I say, tugging on his arm. “Hey. I want to know what you’re saying.”
Sabik and Cielo’s words trail off, and Sabik nods. “I apologize. Cielo is excited that he can offer this to you.”
“Yes,” Cielo says and then picks me up and gently sets me on his lap. “My cum. Now.”
I stare down at his cock, which is making an appearance, thick and long and wet.
“But, I’ve sucked his dick before…” My cheeks flame, but Sabik does not seem bothered. “I swallowed…I mean, it helped, but the pain came back.”
He cocks his head. “This is good to know. Perhaps you should mix it with fresh zitha. It’s far more potent fresh from the vine instead of dried. The combination should work.” He reaches into his bag and pulls out a small pouch that contains freshly cut, very bright cerulean leaves.
“This is actual zitha, right? Not anything else that will make me really horny. Because I don’t think I can handle that again right now.”
Sabik scoffs. “I assure you, I know my herbs, and this is what you need. Chew it thoroughly until it releases its oils, then let them sit under your tongue as you consume what Cielo can give you. Swallow them together. The combination should help in repairing your neural pathways. It may be gradual, but if you do this once an Earthen week, it should prove to be very helpful.”
I don’t understand how this would even begin to work, but at this point, I’m willing to try anything.
“I shall give you some privacy. When I return, you may tell me how you feel.”
I nod as Sabik’s tentacles roll him from the cavern we are in, and then Cielo twists us, setting me gently on my back. He hovers over me, not touching me, but shielding me.
“Should we try this?” I ask, touching his face gently.
“Yes.” And then he whispers into my mind,“I want to give to you what you have freely given to me.”
“Then give it to me. I’m ready.”
Cielo leans up and takes the leaves from me, plucking three off the vine and crushing them gently in his hand. He offers it tome, and I hold it between my fingers, then take a breath and put it in my mouth to chew.
The taste is so bitter it makes my eyes water, but after a moment, the bitterness fades into something else. Something richer and earthier, like truffle oil. Twisting my tongue around, I shove the masticated herb under my tongue, then turn my body toward Cielo, who is waiting for me.
He crawls up to my face, his tail curling around my neck, and smiles softly. The movement makes me wince slightly, that throb in my joints and nerve endings growing, but he cradles me gently. My eyes water slightly as I stare up at him, his cock extended, his hands against the cavern wall behind me.
“Careffful,” he whispers softly, and then his tail lifts me up a little more, making the angle just right for his entrance.
His cock slides in steadily, gently, a slow glide across my tongue. My eyes close as I take him, my cheeks hollowing out as I suck. He tastes just like I remember, like earth and fruity candy. Sweet and real. Exactly who he is. He thrusts gingerly into my mouth, taking great care with me. It makes me suck harder.
My eyes open, and I see him staring down at me, oscillating between watching as his cock slides in and out of my mouth and gazing into my eyes.
It’s powerful, gentle, and so full of care.
His nails dig into the wall behind me, bits of dirt and rock falling around us as he thrusts into me.
The pain I feel in my bones, in my joints, starts to grow, but it’s mixed with lust, a need for Cielo that I’m scared to admit.
I’m broken, but then again, so is he. We need one another to survive this life.
We need each other to heal.
He says my name as he comes. His cock vibrating in my mouth, cum splashing down my throat. His body arches back, his finger pushing between my lips and under my tongue.
