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This wasn’t like the garden when Oriel had been disgusted and terrified of Roth and everyone else. He didn’t need to block it out and be elsewhere. He could be in the moment and enjoy it.
Roth grabbed his hair and pushed his head forward to take it, and he let out a low growl as his entire length was sheathed in Oriel’s mouth. “That’s it. All the way down your throat.”
For a moment, he felt shame because Aspen would probably think he was insane for doing this. How could he want anyone after being attacked or after Roth had been forced to do things to him? But even with Roth fisting his hair and driving his cock into his throat, Oriel still held enough control. If he had to stop, it would all end with a word. Roth would never even touch him again if that’s what Oriel wanted.
Oriel grabbed Roth’s ass to push him deeper even though he was ready to gag on the shaft. He could keep going or stop it, and dear Elira, he fucking wanted it. Nothing else mattered besides making them both feel good.
Roth pulled him back for air, and Oriel spoke before his mouth was stuffed again. “I don’t want you to go.”
He meant he didn’t want to lose Roth too. He didn’t want to get his crown back only to be alone in an empty Castle without even one person left.
Roth forced his cock in all the way, and Oriel’s eyes watered as he looked up with his airway cut off. Roth’s pupils were so huge with lust, the red could barely be seen.
He stroked the side of Oriel’s head. “No one will ever hurt you again. Not without getting through me first.”
The grip with his other hand was so tight, he pretty much held Oriel’s life in the balance. For the first time in weeks, he didn’t feel fear when his safety was in someone else’s hands. Everyone else had abused him, but this one wouldn’t.
Roth pulled out entirely, and a thick string of saliva ran from the tip of the cock to Oriel’s mouth. Roth rubbed his thumb along his lips as he gasped for air.
“No one’s hurting you again either as long as I’m around,” promised Oriel.
Roth grabbed both sides of his head and started fucking his mouth in long strokes. Oriel worked his tongue on the underside as he gripped Roth’s hips and listened to the little noises he made.
“Fuck, I’m going to cum,” he gasped.
Oriel’s own cock was painfully hard as cum filled his mouth. He squeezed Roth’s ass and moaned as he tasted the saltiness and licked at the vein on the underside. Knowing the cat fairy was having those few seconds of bliss where he felt nothing else made it all better.
Roth stilled for a moment before he pulled out, straddled Oriel in the chair, and bared his fangs.
“Hold still.”
Oriel swallowed before he felt the pinpricks where his shoulder and neck met. He wrapped his arms around the fairy, welcoming the bite.
Mine,” Roth hissed before he dug his fangs in.
Oriel stiffened in the chair as a thrill shot from his neck to his cock. It throbbed, and he returned the bite without breaking skin since he couldn’t make neat punctures. Roth hugged him as he went rigid and let out a growl. His tail lashed as they remained wrapped around each other.
So much touch. Oriel didn’t want to let go, but his dick demanded attention.
“Get on your knees, and I’ll give you some cream to lap at.”
Roth needed a little hair tugging to convince him to let go, and his eyes were hazy with lust as he was forced to his knees. Oriel undid his belt with one hand to free his erection.
“That’s it, kitty,” he murmured as he forced Roth’s head down. “Good kitty. Lap at it just like that.”
Roth took it down, tongued the base, held eye contact, and snaked his hands up to slip them under Oriel’s shirt. Oriel guided the pace, enthralled with the sight of Roth’s eyes and his lips wrapped around his shaft.
He’d never thought he’d be sexually attracted to another person besides Aspen. How wrong he was. Roth took the punishing pace as Oriel fucked his throat.
“I’m cumming. Lap up your cream, kitty.”
Roth clutched at his hips as he took the load in his mouth and moaned. For a moment, nothing existed besides his touch. Oriel jerked his hips and made the chair scrape as the pleasure raced through him in waves. Roth's tongue worked the underside, and it seemed like it would never end.
He went limp as it ebbed, his mind cleared, and some of the stress went too. He grunted as Roth’s tongue danced along the tip.
Roth hummed before he straddled Oriel’s lap and pressed his lips to his mouth. Oriel tasted his cum as their tongues met, and they kissed, swapping it back and forth. Roth kept some to swallow as he drew back, and Oriel swallowed the rest.
“Kitty likes the cream,” Roth whispered in his ear before his tongue flicked out to tease the edge.
