Page 58 of Reforging Onyx

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Dominic pressed his face into Onyx’s hair and took a deep breath, savoring the scent of the new shampoo that he’d gotten for the Rayne witch — cashmere and rain, the bottle had said. It suited him. He sucked lightly at the younger witch’s neck as his hand lightly brushed over Onyx’s hip. “It’s your first lesson day,” he murmured.

Onyx squirmed, not quite trying to pull away from Dominic but hardly relaxing against him either. “Do I have to?”

Dominic chuckled softly. “Yes, you do.”

That part was as non-negotiable as ever. Onyx was fortunate that Dominic had allowed him to select what lessons he wanted, but he wasn’t going to be able to get out of them. Though Dominic would’ve enjoyed giving the lessons on astronomy — and astrology — himself, part of the purpose of the lessons was to get Onyx to have more interactions with others, so he’d begrudgingly hired a tutor.

Onyx sighed, and Dominic shifted slightly to allow space for his hand to fit between their bodies, where his fingers traced along the seam of Onyx’s ass cheeks. The Rayne witch had been adjusting well to Dominic’s fingers, and he would be wearing the plug that Dominic had picked out for him.

Soon.

Very soon.

His hard cock ached at the thought of being inside that tight hole again.

Onyx squirmed more when Dominic’s hand slid between them. “I should get ready then,” he said, trying to pull away.

Dominic gripped Onyx’s hip, keeping him in place, and he bit down on the Rayne witch’s neck.

Onyx yelped, then went still beneath the touch.

Dominic had had his fingers inside the younger witch before they’d gone to sleep, but he needed to feel the clench of Onyx’s body again before the day got started. Every time he’d fucked Onyx with his fingers, he had the Rayne witch’s cock in his mouth, but Dominic wanted Onyx squirming on his fingers while being held this way.

This way, he could almost feel that tight hole around his cock.

“No, you should stay right there." Keeping his arm around the Rayne witch, Dominic reached back for where the container of lube had been left out.

Onyx whined, but Dominic hushed him before he could protest too much.

It was a little awkward getting the cap off of the lube and getting his fingers slicked up with Onyx in his arms, but Dominic managed it without having to release the younger witch. He coaxed Onyx into a position that made his hole more accessible, then pressed a finger against the tight entrance before slipping inside.

Onyx’s body was still somewhat loosened from Dominic playing with him before bed, so there was little resistance to the first finger.

“Touch yourself,” Dominic breathed into Onyx’s ear, rewarded with a quiet sound of pleasure when Onyx’s hand had closed around his own erection.

Dominic groaned in approval and added a second finger, starting to slowly fuck the Rayne witch’s hole with his fingers. The angle made it more difficult to reach his prostate, but Dominic didn’t let that stop him.

“Let me hear you,” Dominic coaxed when Onyx bit back the sounds Dominic wished to hear.

At some point, Onyx would learn to stop trying to keep his sounds to himself, but that was a battle that Dominic was willing to let play out further. Once he had his cock in that hole again, they could work on the next steps, which would be that Onyx would not deny him any part of his pleasure.

He sucked a mark into Onyx’s neck as he sped up the strokes with his fingers. Dominic’s cock was aching, and he rolled his hips to add some friction. From the angle he was at, he could almost work on getting himself off while also fingering Onyx.

As Dominic’s fingering picked up the pace, Onyx jerked himself faster. Little sounds escaped him, and Dominic encouraged him by finding his prostate and stroking it. He groaned when he was rewarded with Onyx’s hole clenching around his fingers, when the bucking of the younger witch’s hips drove him even farther onto them. He continued to play with the Rayne witch through his release, only pulling his fingers away when Onyx was finished.

His cock was begging for release, and he decided that this time he’d let himself have it.

“Your hand, on me,” he rasped into Onyx’s ear.

Though Onyx shifted restlessly and hesitated, he soon turned so he could get his hand gingerly around Dominic’s cock.

Dominic moaned at the feeling of Onyx’s hand closing around his cock. He’d come only a few times in the last few weeks, times when he’d stroked both of them to completion, or the one previous time when Onyx had touched him.

The denial built up the anticipation for when he would next be buried inside Onyx’s body, but for now, his hand would do.

Dominic rolled his hips to thrust into Onyx’s hand. “Harder,” he murmured. “Kiss me.”

Onyx hesitated at the command, but after a brief pause, he leaned in anyway, pressing his lips against Dominic’s in a tentative kiss.