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“That is a great loss to them.” I turned, laying him down on his too-short cot and reaching for the straps of my pants, but pausing when my hands reached them. Perhaps he only wished me to touch him with my hands. He was so small, to try taking me inside him.
He stared up at me with his green eyes, suddenly full of worry. “What’s wrong? Don’t you want... me?”
I leaned down to take his mouth in another kiss, and the way his whole body shivered against me was worth anything. Everything. He was panting again when I pulled back, and I whispered against his lips. “I do want you. Is that what you want?”
“Yes!” he insisted, sounding almost offended that I was asking, but I shook my head, bracing a finger on his chin and looking deep into his eyes.
“I do not wish to hurt you, Beau.”
His eyes widened, and then his gaze slid down my chest, skimming over my marks, all the way to the bulge in my pants. Finally, he whispered, “Can I—Can I see it, first?”
“Of course.” As though I could say no to such a simple request.
I pulled off my boots first, then undid the laces of my pants, stripping off the leather and pushing it to the floor, leaving me as naked as he was.
He stared at my cock for a moment, mouth hanging open, before licking his lips, like he wanted to lean down and have a taste. Such a thing was not unheard of, but no one had ever expressed any interest in putting their mouth on my cock before, even by implication.
Instead of putting his mouth on my tapered tip, Beau leaned forward and wrapped his fingers around me, whispering, “Fuck me, it’s like a Coke can.”
“Is that bad?”
He turned his face up to look at me, breath coming hard and fast, and excitement in his eyes. “And you’re wet. No lube needed.”
“Lube?”
“Doesn’t matter.” He stroked my cock up and down, eyes flicking to it with fascination before looking back up at me. “I can take it. I... I want it. Please.”
I leaned down to kiss his lips again before answering. “I would be happy to give it to you, sweet Beau.”
He wiggled his ass down the bed, trying to get closer to me, as though he simply couldn’t wait to get me inside him. In response, my cock leapt against my belly, dripping and ready for him.
So I nudged my way between his legs, pulling his knees up to either side of my hips and pressing forward. I found his tight, puckered entrance easily, and took a moment with my fingers to work it open. Even if he thought he could take it, it never hurt to be cautious, quite literally. Even the strongest of warriors could be hurt by someone not taking care in preparations.
Beau, well... Beau quite liked me preparing him, if his wriggling and moaning was an indicator. He bit his lip and wiggled against my fingers, and after a moment, whined, “I’m ready already. Just do it. Just... Come here. I need you closer. Need you with me.”
So I replaced my fingers with my cock head, nudging my way in, the tip slipping in easily, and then stretching out his tiny hole as I pushed in. He didn’t look pained, but moaned and writhed against me as I sunk home. When I was sunk deep in his body, cock sheathed, I wrapped my arms around him and held his whole body tight against me.
Never in my life had I felt so settled. So grounded. So... home.
Home inside of Beau, and his perfect tight heat.
After a moment of us simply lying there, locked together, he pulled back and met my eye. “Fuck me, Vorian. Show me. Show me I’m not... that I’m—” His voice cracked and he choked down the rest, but I understood what he needed.
So I pulled out, and the feel of his soft body squeezing my cock made my teeth clench. I wanted nothing more than to plunge back inside him and stay there. And I could.
I thrust into him hard, and he practically shouted, going limp in my arms, but at the same time, he wrapped his legs around me, tight, pulling me in, like he needed to be even closer. So I pulled back and thrust again, and again, hard and fast and unforgiving, and instead of pushing me away or telling me to slow down or ease up, as any Thorzi might expect from a sweet, soft human, he moaned and trembled against me, mumbling just one word again and again as I thrust deep inside him. “Please, please, please, please...”
“Please, little one?” I asked, my own breath coming quick as his body constricted tight around my thrusting cock, swallowing me up and demanding every inch of me. “Please yes or please no? I... can... stop?”
I could, my willpower told me, even as my instincts, and my damned cock, screamed that wasn’t possible. No. I needed him. Needed to be with him in every way, as close as it was possible to be to him. Needed him to take every inch of my cock, over and over—
“Don’t you dare stop,” he panted out. “Do it. Please.” His sparkling green eyes snapped open and met mine, and he gave me a wild little smile, almost feral. “Harder.”
As though they moved only on his command, my hips snapped forward, shoving all of me into him with force, and then again and again. His body went rigid, bowed upward, and he moaned out my name as pale, pearly fluid spurted from his cock, and his eyes rolled back.
It was his pleasure, then—and just as beautiful as the rest of him.
So I fucked into him, hard and deep, driving my cock into his quivering heat as though I could fuse our bodies together, until my balls drew up tight and sparks flashed through my body, filling me with warmth, spilling over into him. He gave a soft, contented sigh, and irrationally, I wondered if he felt it too, me coming inside him, filling him with my spend. He was no Thorzi, and was unable to carry children, but it was no matter.
