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That was how I felt with Wesley squirming in my arms, like I risked permanent change. But a warrior did not run from fear, and Wesley had a warrior’s heart. I could not let him outmatch me here.
In a flash, I flipped him onto his back and smirked down at him, taking in the pink spots on his cheeks.
“Do you wish to keep your glasses on, Wesley?”
His teeth sank into his pretty bottom lip. “For?”
I leaned over him, bracing my hands in the blankets. When I kissed him, the tip of my tongue coaxed his mouth open. I thrust it in and out, pushing the ridges against his lip until his sweet flesh bent and he whimpered into my mouth.
“I want to fuck you,” I muttered against his lips. I kissed the corner of them, dragged my tongue from the ball of his throat to his chin until he was digging his shoulders into the nest of blankets hard, pushing himself up into me.
I held myself up enough to look down at the whole of him. Not a mark on his skin, but sparse hair that caught the light. Pink skin and pebbled nipples. Broad hands with long, thin fingers that looked so very capable.
He had shown some interest in our engineering and technology. Given enough time with my tongue and teeth, I could coax him to stay. Could teach him much.
“Would you like that, Wesley?”
He hadn’t spoken, but I didn’t feel that spark of stress from him through my mark that would have shut this down. There was only a feeling of eager desperation. I could not have said if it belonged to him or me or us both, but I knew then that I was on the right path.
Wesley made a soft, high sound in his throat when I leaned down to kiss him again.
“You don’t have to speak if you do not wish. I know what you desire.” I taunted him with my lips across his chest, holding his waist behind my hands. “But I would like to hear that you want me. Your voice is sweeter to me than all other sounds.”
Wesley groaned, his body rolling in my grip. “Yes, fuck. Yeah, Jax. I want you.”
“And your glasses?” I grinned.
He nodded. “I need them to see you. And—”
His clear gaze dragged down my front. I sat back for his inspection, settling my weight onto my heels, spreading his knees so that he could see my full, heavy balls, my cock standing out proud between my legs. The slick at the tip dripped down, preparing every inch of me to sink into his sweet little body.
“And you want to see me?” I confirmed, my grin widening further.
“Among other things,” Wesley whispered. He pushed to sit up, holding his weight on one arm while he reached out with the other.
He gripped my dick, his fingers tips not quite touching around the widest ridges. He looked up at me, and that lovely blush of his scattered across the top of his chest.
“Can we? I mean, can you fit? Have you ever fucked a human? A, um, man?”
Slowly, I rocked my head back and forth. “I would be honored to give myself to you first.” I cupped his cheek, and his breath caught again. He trembled under my touch, and I leaned forward to let my forehead fall against his. “I will not hurt you.”
Again, he swallowed. “You’re sure?”
I nodded. “My mark allows me knowledge of these things. All I require is that you relax. Let me care for you, as you have cared for me.”
How else, without his attention and patience, could I be here now, not thinking of all I owed the Zathki, but ready to drown myself in his sweetness?
Wesley nodded, but he didn’t let go of me. Curiously, he worked my cock. Once, then on the second full stroke, he spread all that slick down my shaft.
The head of his own dick was round, blunt. Mine was tapered, built to work into tight spaces, spread my lover wide. The slick tingled and eased the way.
“The ridges are hard,” he whispered.
I nuzzled his ear. “So that you feel every single one when I fuck you, pretty Wesley. The tactician’s mark guides me to the best course of action in battle. Or sex.” The tip of my tongue ran over the edge of my teeth when I grinned.
“Like... intuition?”
I shrugged. “Instinct. I will not leave you wanting.”
