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“Shall we find that potion for you, baby boy?”
“Are you magical?” I wondered when he would be brave enough to ask. He hasn’t said a thing about our horns, though he has clearly not only admired, but accepted them.
“Sort of,” Xeno told him, tilting his head a little.
I snort. “More demonic, hence the horns, but it comes with a magic of its own.”
“But we haven’t magicked you!” Xeno is quick to add, and it’s a good call. It would be a shame if it took him longer to come back because he was worried about that.
“Demonic. But you aren’t evil. You love. I can feel it.” Everly glances between us.
“Very much. I would lay my life down for Xeno.”
“Yes. Yes. Zoro is my heart.”
“I’d leave everything behind for you,” I reply. We need Everly with everything we are, but we also need each other. I would be miserable without Everly, but I might die without Xeno. Who am I kidding? I wouldn’t want to continue on without either of them.
We kiss. I put everything into it, letting Everly see how much I care for my Xeno.
I can feel it, how he understands, how he’s as addicted as we are.
I force myself to stop kissing my lover, not an easy task, but until Everly actually leaves, he’s our focus. Our lips part and we rest our foreheads together, horns rubbing.
“Can I touch? Please?” Everly reaches up to feel my horns, Xeno’s.
“Yes!” I hiss the word out as his fingers slide along my horn, then purr as he continues to touch. Oh yes. He can touch as much as he wants. His fingers are soft, hot, and they make my toes curl. Our horns are sensitive, but they seem even more so to his touch.
I moan for him and press closer. Xeno moans, too, whimpers really.
“Oh, baby boy. So good. You have no idea.” Unbelievably, I think I could come just from his touch.
“They’re real. Warm. So smooth…”
“Sensitive too,” I tell him as Xeno whimpers again.
“Oh, that’s cool.”
He’s not scared…Xeno’s awe is obvious.
No, no, their baby boy wasn’t scared at all. More proof that this man was meant for them.
“Touching them makes us need, almost as much as touching our cocks.”
Everly makes a surprised, wild little sound. “Yeah?”
“Uh-huh. You wanna try to make Xeno come, just using his horns?” I bet our baby boy could because I know he could make me come from the touches. I also know Xeno would be up for trying it, my beautiful slut of a lover.
Everly nods for us. “I would. I want him to feel good, please.”
“That’s our sweet baby boy.” Such a lovely heart, our Everly. “Go for it,” I tell him, licking at his earlobe. There’s no reason he can’t feel some pleasure too as he does this.
Everly strokes and caresses, fingers smart and unafraid where they touch Xeno. It’s beautiful, to see someone else making my Xeno so aroused, to watch them manipulate his great horns, to make Xeno need.
“Can I lick one?” Everly whispers. “Or is that gross?”
Xeno whimpers, “Please.”
“Nothing we do with each other is gross, baby boy.” That is a human construct. We revel in anything that feels good, that makes us need.
