AllFreeNovel
Share Us
He got out of the tub first, toweling off before turning to help Keaton out. He blushed at how hungrily Keaton was looking over his body, and he was certain he was looking right back at Keaton the same way. Keaton was already urging Randall into bed, but Randall refused to budge until they were both dry.
Only then did he pick Keaton up, ever so gently, and carry him over to the bed.
“I see your kindness knows no bounds,” Keaton teased, smiling coyly.
“You deserve only the best.” Randall laid Keaton against the soft pillows. He watched in awe as Keaton spread his wings across the bed, and he couldn’t stop staring.
“What is it?” Keaton asked.
“You’re just so beautiful.” Randall was pleased to see Keaton’s cheeks darken once more, and he bowed his head for a soft kiss. Only after he did that was he left wondering if Keaton’s kind actually kissed, and then he was relieved when Keaton kissed him back sweetly.
His lips were smooth, warm, and he tasted like peaches.
Randall was careful not to put his full weight on Keaton when he pressed close, grinding their cocks together with slow rocks of his hips. He was secretly relieved that Keaton’s cock looked very similar to his own, though he had been prepared to take on anything. The only difference he could see other than the dark green hue was that the head of Keaton’s cock was pointed and thicker than the shaft, and he had the wildest urge to taste it.
So he went for it.
After descending down Keaton’s body with a heated trail of kisses, he paused to spread his thighs and nuzzle along the shaft of his cock.
“What are you doing?” Keaton peered down at him with a frown. “I thought you wanted to mate with me?”
“I do. But this first.” Randall smiled.
“I don’t really see the—ah!” Keaton gasped when Randall’s tongue slid over his cock.
“Easy, little one.” Randall licked him again. “Just let me take care of you.”
“Mmm… mm… a-all right…”
Randall hadn’t done this before, but he understood the concept well enough. He licked all around Keaton’s cock, getting it good and wet, before he turned his attention to the thick head. He sucked it into his mouth, groaning at the new taste of warm skin.
Keaton’s thighs immediately closed on Randall’s head, and he gasped, “Oh! That, mmm, that!”
Randall kept going, though he gently parted Keaton’s thighs once more as he sucked his cock. He found he could take it all the way down his throat, and he greedily rubbed his tongue up and around the head.
Keaton made the most lovely sounds—gasps, groans, whimpers. Randall couldn’t get enough of them, and he bobbed his head at different angles, trying to figure out what Keaton liked the most.
“If you don’t stop,” Keaton said, panting, “then this is going to be over… very quickly!”
Randall released him, beaming. “You’re pleased?”
“Very. Oh, very, very pleased.” Keaton slumped against the bed.
“Good.” Randall kissed Keaton’s thigh. “Then I suppose you’d like me to—”
“Yes. Mate with me. Please. Now.”
Randall was flattered by Keaton’s eager reply, and he pushed himself up and off of Keaton. He had scented balms over by the bath that he used to oil up his muscles when he was performing. He was pretty sure they would make an adequate lubricant.
“What are you doing now?” Keaton frowned.
Randall grinned sheepishly. “I was getting some of my oils, well, for… you know.”
Keaton shook his head. “You won’t need that.”
Randall blinked as Keaton drew him back in with one of his wings, and he slid up between his thighs once more. “I won’t?”
“No.” Keaton rocked his hips against Randall’s. “My kind mate in many different ways. This is natural for us.”
