Everest’s ears are now blazing. “Right, yeah. I think they like that kind of thing. When Rath figured out rimming, well, it’s been otherworldly.”
I hide a giggle. “Yeah. They’re enthusiastic. And those long tongues…”
Everest’s eyes go a little misty. “Mhm.”
“Anyway,” I say, clearing my throat. I’m a little hard, but not from the memory of past experiences at the clinic. No, I’m imagining what it would be like to have Cielo’s tongue inside me, and god… I want that so badly. “When they first started the whole clinic thing, all the PSAs were going on and on about how the Vyastil don’t do sex?—”
“Which is bullshit,” Everest bites out.
“Right. Yeah. I figured that out. I mean, the ones who live in the capital seem to be pretty big prudes. I’ve only met a couple, but they seem kind of uptight.”
His eyes darken, and when he speaks, he sounds furious. “Those guys are master liars.”
“Except Q?” I ask, and his face softens. “He seems different.”
“He is.”
“Anyway, I figured if there are going to be Vyastil here living with us on Earth, I might as well start making toys for them, too. I mean, there’s no reason for them not to enjoy that part of the human experience.”
Everest looks startled. “Oh.”
“I, ah…I’ve gotten some help from Cielo,” I tell him. “He let me get a good look at his cock, and?—”
“Hold up.” Everest leans forward. “You saw his dick?”
I frown. “Well, yeah. I mean, it took a little coaxing, but?—”
“Did he take herbs or something?”
I shake my head. “No.”
“Did you?”
I’m starting to feel a little weird under his laser focus. “Just the zitha. If there’s some side effect I should know about…”
“No. No, just…” He sits back and runs a hand down his face. “It’s nothing. Never mind.”
Oh, I’m not about to let that go. “Obviously, it’s not nothing. What is it?”
He rolls his eyes and lets out a frustrated sigh. “It’s just a mark of how repressed the monsters in the capital keep their people, you know? Rathyn didn’t even realize hecouldfeel pleasure for so fucking long. It took forever before I got to touch his dick. And when I licked his cum, he freaked the fuck out, like it was going to kill me. I was kind of under the impression all Vyastil were like that.”
Cielo is very clearly different, but saying that might feel like rubbing it in his face, and I don’t want to do that. Everest is my friend.
“Well, apart from that one Vyastil, the clinic stuff is obviously not about sex,” I tell him. “I don’t think I’ve had another monster be interested in anything but cum when I have to do my sessions there.”
Everest’s ears go red again. “Right.”
My eyes widen. “Wait, did you?—”
“I mean, that’s how Rathyn and I happened. He high-key started becoming obsessed with me after our first session, and he started stalking me. Then he—” He stops abruptly, and I can see him bite the inside of his cheek before he speaks again. “Anyway, that’s how the contract thing between us came up.”
There’s more he’s not telling me, but I can see from his face it’s not a subject I should poke at, so I let it go.
“Since you two became a real thing, he is getting pleasure out of it, right? Out of what you do?”
Everest snorts. “Oh yeah. We have a lot of fun. And I think he’d probably be interested in some kind of toy. He likes playing with the ones I have.”
I grin at him. “Are the blow jobs sexier now?”
