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"What do you mean?"
"Like you only see me. Like I'm who you really want."
"But you are."
"How, when you came here for someone else?"
I try to reach for him and he steps behind the water, using it as a shield.
"I only thought I came up here for him. I was wrong. You're the only reason I'm here. You're all I see. All I'll ever see."
He shakes his head. "Don't say what you think I want to hear. Too many people have done that already."
"I'm not. I won't. I'll only tell you what you deserve to hear and I'll mean every fucking word. Now tell me your name so it can be the only one I use from here on out. The only one I ever think about."
"Everly," he breathes out.
"Everly," I repeat. "That's very pretty and different." I step closer. "Just like you. Do you always use your hand to wash yourself?"
"No. I lost my wash rag so I have no other way."
"You can use me if you need to." I lick my lips. "Let me give you a break, lovely."
"I…" His eyes blink and he hesitates. "I told you I was capable of doing it myself."
"Doesn't mean you want to. Look how tired you are. You need someone to take care of you so you can relax better."
"I'm okay. I've never needed someone to help me before," he rasps, rubbing his fingers over his straining cock. His head is purple and swollen, growing with each tug.
"That's because no one's shown you how good it can be. Once I do, I promise you'll feel differently."
He shakes his head, moaning as he gropes his balls.
"Does that feel good? Touching yourself?"
"Mhm." His bottom lip slips between his teeth.
"Yeah? What about now?" I stroke his nipples and he whimpers.
"Oh." Bucking his hips, he fucks into his hand faster. Tugging and pinching a little at his small nubs, I lick along his neck, my teeth eager to bite down. To rip at his perfect flesh. To leave behind my marks before taking them away so I have a reason to do it again.
My tail hangs out from the top of my shorts and wraps around his waist, the tip sliding between his cheeks to graze his hole. No stress. No fear. No fire. I feel safe with him. Calm and sated. Capable of anything.
"Fuck. Rory."
"You want me to stop?"
"Yes." He moans, rolling his hips. "I don't know."
"So, no?"
"I… Please."
"What? What do you want?"
"For you to say my name."
"Everly," I whisper, sliding my hand down his body to roll his balls between my fingers. My tail keeps rubbing his tight pucker, and I smile when I see a bottle of lube next to the conditioner. He keeps stroking himself while I lube up my tail. Pressing the tip of my tail to his entrance, I slowly work myself inside, his warm walls squeezing me tight. I won't hurt him. He's my mate. The other half of my soul. His body shakes as I push past his tight ring of muscles. He goes rigid when I start fucking in and out of him, his hand on his cock moving lazier than before as he fights to stand up straight.
