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At least it means Tyler and I have time to be alone together. In fact, we have as much time as I’m able to hold.
That afternoon, Tyler goes up to the roof terrace. I follow after him. I don’t want to let him too far out of my sight.
“Remember when all you wanted was to get rid of me?” he jokes as I come up behind him and slip my arms around his waist.
“What kind of sorcery did you use on me to make me change my mind?” I reply, nipping his earlobe.
Tyler laughs, and I feel his fingers exploring my thigh. They reach my bulge and circle provocatively around the tip of my cock. I’m hard in an instant. I push myself against his ass as he rubs his palm against me. Pedestrians stroll on the street below us, and a young Aylourosi just happens to look up and see us. Tyler gives him a wave as he continues to play with me out of view. The Aylourosi’s tail swishes, and he raises a friendly paw to us and continues down the street.
“Oh, you’re cheeky,” I mutter to him.
“I think you enjoy it,” he replies, pulling up the front of my tunic. “Why don’t you freeze time and give it to me right here?”
I slip my hand beneath his tunic and drag a finger across his entrance. He’s already wet enough that he’s dripping down the side of his thigh. I push my hand forward just a little further and caress the soft flesh of his sac. He grips me and begins to stroke me, pulling my length against his firm ass cheeks.
“You want me to fuck you?” I growl into his ear.
“Yeah…” His voice is a strained moan, and he guides the tip of my cock to his hole.
I push forward, burying myself into him with one thrust. I feel him tighten around me, hard. He pushes the side of his hand against his mouth, catching a moan before it tumbles out.
“S-stop time,” he murmurs. “The people, they’ll notice.”
“No one is watching,” I say as I rock my hips, thrusting into him as far as I can.
He grabs the railing and leans over, pushing his ass up to me, grunting quietly as he sways with my movements. The people go about their business below, unaware of what’s going on just above their heads.
“God, it feels good,” he says into his palm. “Harder, Kalistratos,please. Stop messing around.”
My phoenix flame is roaring inside of me, and I unleash it and slam my cock inside of him. Tyler’s unhindered cry bursts from his lips just as the world slows around us. The people begin to turn to look, but all are frozen before they can see me pumping into him again and again.
“Fuck me!” he moans. “Like that. Oh, that’s so good.Fuck!”
I can feel him clenching around my length with every thrust, his asshole pulling me back inside, begging me to push deeper. I can’t hold back my climax. I pound forward one last time as white-hot flame erupts in my head, ringing my ears, and I spill my seed inside of him. But Tyler doesn’t stop. All I can do is hold on as he keeps rocking against me, milking my length for everything I can give him until finally, he comes too. He tightens around me like a fist, massaging me with rhythmic pulses as his come drips down his cock.
I pull myself from him, and he makes a little moan of protest to be separated from me so quickly, but I turn him around, drop to my knees, and quickly lick the sweet white fluid before it drips off his balls. I run my tongue up along his length to his tip, then drink the rest as it flows from his pulsing erection.
“That’s not to be wasted,” I tell him as I stand.
Tyler puts his arms around my neck and pulls my mouth to his. His tongue slips against mine, and they dance together for a moment.
“Jesus Christ, you’re amazing,” he says in an exhausted voice.
I kiss him again and allow time to flow as normal, and that’s all anyone below sees. Tyler glances over his shoulder and gives another wave. No one seems to be interested.
He grins at me. “See, I knew you enjoyed it.”
“Perhaps the next time I won’t use my powers at all,” I say, and I give his ass a little smack with my palm, then drape my arm around his shoulder. “How do you feel, by the way? Are you comfortable?”
“I’m not getting any bigger, it seems. I don’t know whether that’s a good thing or a bad thing.”
“Can you feel the baby?” I ask. “Moving around, I mean.”
“I…I guess so? It’s not like it’s kicking my guts or something. It’s more like I can sense them. Subtle movements, maybe. Impressions. But I have no idea what’s normal. Like I told you, men don’t get pregnant where I’m from. And it’s not like I’m running around making friends with pregnant women.”
“Nor am I. I wish I could be of more help.”
He hugs me around my waist. “I feel safe with you. I don’t need anything else.”
