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“Nova wai—” His words became unintelligible when I shoved my face between his cheeks and made out with his hole. I used my lips and tongue, not going past his entrance until he tried to crawl away. My nails dug into his skin as I held his hips in place, and I shoved my tongue between his shaking walls.
“Ah, fuck! Why does that feel so good?”
I fucked into him deeper, flattening my tongue inside him as I darted in and out. Ravenous and hungry for more, I feasted on his ass until he was a quivering mess, clawing at the sheets as he came for the second time. His head dipped lower on the mattress, and he rested his face on his arms, trying to balance himself on his unsteady legs before crashing to his side.
“What was that?”
“You’ve never heard of rimming?” I asked. Lying next to him, I shifted onto my side so our eyes could meet.
“Yes, I’ve heard of rimming, I just meant . . . I didn’t think that was something I’d ever want.”
“And now?” I stroked his bare hip.
“I wish you’d asked for more kisses.” He blew out a shaky laugh.
“Not everything has to be a trade, remember? Also, it’s not like we aren’t both getting something out of it.” I kissed his lips and he practically melted against me. I wished we could have this every day. I wasn’t ready to say bye to him tomorrow. Who knew when I’d see him again, or if he’d really want more flowers, leaves, or water after he left.
“Yeah. I guess you using my own words on me isn’t so bad after all.”
“Did you still want to take me somewhere?”
He looked toward the window and back at me. “Yeah. We don’t have long, but an hour should be plenty of time to get what we need.”
I arched a brow. “What are we getting?”
“You’ll see.” He rubbed his nose over mine and pulled my body toward his. “I need a few minutes to get the feeling back everywhere before we do anything.”
I laughed. “You do that while I get cleaned up. I don’t need another reason for someone to call out, “Zombie,” when they see me.”
“You look nothing like a zombie. You aren’t rotting or missing pieces of your body.”
“Not yet.” I held up my arm, pointing at a small gap between the loosened threads.
“I can fix that for you. I just need a needle and thread. It’ll be like giving you stitches. I sew people up all the time in the ER.”
“You’re going to fix me?” My heart expanded.
“More like keep you whole. There isn’t really any part of you to fix. It’s only a little upkeep. Sorry, I didn’t mean to make you sound like a car.” He sputtered a laugh.
“I do like cars. I see them on base all the time but haven’t had the chance to ride in one yet. I’ll have to bring it up for a future trade.”
“Wait, you’ve never ridden in a car?” His eyes bulged.
“I never really ask for money. I’ve gotten so used to never needing it that it rarely ever comes to mind. I also don’t know anyone with a car. Henry mostly walks or rides his bike everywhere.”
“Huh. I guess we won’t be walking everywhere next time I come out here. I’ll rent a car before meeting you at the library.”
“So, you really are coming back?”
“I thought we already made a trade deal? You still want your toys, right?” His eyes heated.
“Yes.”
While Franky came down from his orgasm, I washed as much of the blood from my hair as the small stream in the sink allowed. I used some of the leaves I’d collected for Franky to cover my wounds, thankful I’d got extras. He was out of bed and dressed in a fresh pair of clothes by the time I re-entered the room. “Ready to go?”
“Yeah.” He rubbed his face, looking exhausted. I followed him out the door and we took the elevator down to the lobby. Once we were finally outside, Franky grabbed my hand and we walked to a different store from yesterday. He compared it to a store humans had, called Walmart, while we were in the bath-soap aisle.
“What are you looking for?” I asked, as he searched the shelves.
