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Still on his knees, Alec moved to Zercy’s front, placed his hands on Zercy’s shoulders and gently pushed down. Zercy sat back on his heels. Alec held his eyes. “If you’re tired, then let me carry the weight.”
Zercy frowned and glanced away, but Alec cupped his face, his hands barely covering the Kríe’s cheeks. “Listen to me,” he commanded in his captain’s voice, resuming eye contact. “My back is sturdy. My back is strong. Lean on me. Let me be your support.”
“Alick…” Zercy groaned. “This is my burden to bear.”
“Not alone. Not anymore.” Alec straddled his lap, then stroked Zercy’s cheekbones with his thumbs.
Zercy palmed Alec’s sides. Slowly nuzzled his hand.
A simple gesture that, nevertheless, made Alec melt.
Leaning forward, he touched their foreheads.
This time Zercy nuzzled his cheek. “Alick… My Alick… I have missed you.”
Fuck. His words. Like music to Alec’s ears. He closed his eyes and exhaled. “Then stop avoiding me.”
Zercy’s soft chuff brushed his skin. “My Alick missed me, too.”
Alec attempted to nuzzle him back. “Yeah... It sucked.”
The king went quiet. Then the next thing Alec knew, Zercy wrapped him in his arms and held him tight. Hot breath moistened Alec’s neck. He hugged Zercy back, wanting so badly to ease his pain.
“Kiss me,” Zercy rasped in his ear. “Kiss your king.”
Alec found his mouth and slowly, gently, moved his lips against it.
Zercy returned the gesture, hands moving up to palm Alec’s shoulder blades.
His tongue slid into Alec’s mouth. Alec’s sensuously greeted it, rubbing lazily, unhurriedly against it. The king loosed a soft growl. Alec palmed the sides of Zercy’s neck, then slid his fingers into Zercy’s dreads. Gently, he grazed his scalp with his short blunt nails, knowing how much he loved the sensation himself.
The king shuddered and squeezed him closer. Alec deepened their kiss, tilted his head to claim Zercy’s mouth from another angle. He moved his lips harder against the king’s, unable to help it. Zercy just had that effect on him. Made him burn.
And maybe it was Zercy’s raw emotions, or maybe Alec had the same effect, but two seconds later, the king upped his game and blasted their kindling kiss into a bonfire.
Mouths crushing, tongues sparring, they both took what they needed. Hands grasping, breaths quickening, dicks hardening. Two virile males reacting to each other’s passion.
“Tah, Alick,” Zercy rumbled. “You make me forget.” He gripped Alec’s hips and crushed them closer.
Alec groaned and rocked against him, definitely feeling the same effects. “I wanna make you do some other things, too.”
“Other things…” Zercy captured Alec’s lip with his teeth.
“Yeah,” he panted. “Like moaning. And maybe some growls.”
Zercy loosed a breathless chuff, clutched Alec’s ass, then rocked his pelvis. His foot-long boner wedged against Alec’s crack.
“Fuuuck.” Alec grasped Zercy’s shoulders and started grinding, rubbing his own erection into Zercy’s stomach.
Shit, yeah… Even through the fabric of their tunics, he could still feel Zercy’s rock-hard washboard abs. And man, did they feel incredible against Alec’s dick. Pleasure surged. He rocked faster. Freed his lip and kissed Zercy harder.
Zercy’s squeezed his ass possessively. “Mine,” he growled.
Alec smiled, lips curving against Zercy’s mouth. Couldn’t help it. He loved when Zercy pulled that dominant crap. And how that one four-letter word made him feel.
Wanted.
Desired.
Treasured.
Needed.
Feelings that, in that moment, were totally mutual. Every single one of them. Even the last.
Zercy’s hands slid under his tunic’s lower half and gasped his cheeks, his warm palms on Alec’s skin making him vibrate. Sometimes he hated those loinstraps’ lack of coverage, but sometimes he really fucking loved it.
Zercy rumbled deep in his throat as he kneaded Alec’s flesh, still rocking his pelvis against Alec’s ass. “Want this,” he snarled.
Squeezing Alec’s cheeks, he spread them apart, then crushed them tightly together. Again and again. Which, needless to say, instantly drove Alec wild.
“Fuck. You gotta stop that,” Alec moaned. “It’s making me crazy.”
“Crazy?”
“Yeah,” he panted. “For your dick.”
Zercy growled, all low and hungry, but stopped nevertheless. Or rather, moved on to other activities. Things like using one hand to pull Alec’s ass cheek to the side so his other hand could have a go at stroking his hole.
Alec sucked in at the contact, his sphincter sensitive as hell, Zercy’s finger way too skilled at fucking teasing. Distributing just the right amount of pressure at perfect speed, making Alec’s backdoor twitch and quiver.
“So soft here. So tender,” Zercy mused against his mouth. He slowly traced Alec’s ring. Chuffed when it clenched. “I could pet your little starflower all night.”
“Fuuuck, Kríe,” Alec groaned. His eyes rolled back in bliss. “That’s worse. That’s fucking worse. You gotta stop.”
Zercy rumbled and slowly dragged his mouth to Alec’s neck. “But I like to touch you, Alick. To make you shiver.”
And he was definitely doing that. God, that lazily circling index. And that little claw that kept grazing him just right.
Alec shifted against him restlessly, eyes closed, lips parted. “But that’s cruel,” he rasped. “Making me want what I can’t have.”
“What can you not have?” Zercy murmured. His lips brushed Alec’s throat.
“Your dick,” Alec moaned. “Your dick inside me.”
Zercy growled deep in his chest. Stroked his finger a little faster. “What if I told you that was false? That I could be inside you. Right now.”
Alec’s brain whirled to a stop. His reeling body followed suit. Leaning back, he looked at Zercy. “Is that a trick question?”
The king’s lips twitched. “It is not.”
Alec frowned. “I don’t understand.”
“Give me your answer.”
“If it were true… I’d say let’s do it.”
Zercy’s golden eyes hooded. Pulling his hand from Alec’s crack, he retrieved a small vial from his belt.
Alec regarded the thing. “Um, okay. What’s that?”
“Tachi venom.”
Alec stilled. Blinked twice. “Are you shitting me?”
“I do not know what that means—”
“Are you lying?” Alec blurted.
“Mah. It is tachi.”
Alec stared at it, heart pounding. The impossibility had always been his safety net. But now that it was feasible, and Zercy could really truly take him? Aside from that tail, which was a fraction of Zercy’s size, Alec had only had Kríe cock one other time. Weeks ago. With Miros. It’d been over-fucking-whelming. Could he manage another dick that freaking huge?
“The night I bit you,” Zercy murmured. “You said you would have let me fuck you. Your words stayed in my mind. My Alick would let me take him. Would allow me into his body because he wanted me there…” Something glinted in Zercy’s gaze. “I could not resist and went to Sirus. Told him to bring me this tachi venom. So, he did.”
Alec grinned before he could stop himself. Rubbing his mouth, he chuckled. “Wow.”
Zercy searched his eyes. “You do not have to.”
Alec shook his head. “No… I want to.”
Another rumble emitted from Zercy’s throat, this one thick with emotion. As if Alec’s open admission to wanting him had moved him deeply. “Then we will. But correctly.” He set the vial down, then reached for Alec’s belt and removed it.
Alec blinked in surprise.
The Kríe king was undressing him.
Zercy slid Alec’s tunic off his shoulders.
Alec’s dick bucked, excited for the loinstrap to go, too.
Zercy’s lips curved as he unwound it. “Your cock is eager.”
Alec’s heart hammered. “You’ve got no fucking idea.”
Zercy gripped Alec’s erection and stroked.
Alec moaned and clutched Zercy’s shoulders. Rocked his hips into Zercy’s hand.
“Tah,” Zercy purred. “Now you undress your king.”
No need to tell him twice. Alec attacked Zercy’s belt, fumbling at first to get the thing unfastened. Not his fault. The king’s fist on his dick was killing his focus.
It finally came undone. He tossed it aside, then sank his hands inside the front of Zercy’s tunic. Palming his huge pecs, Alec forced himself to slow. As horny as he was, he didn’t want to rush this. This pivotal moment in his off-the-tracks life. For fuck’s sake, he was about to have sex with a male. Not because his body needed it, desperate to come with whoever could make him. But because Alec needed it. With Zercy.
Breaths shallow, dick thrumming as Zercy stroked it up and down, Alec thumbed the king’s pierced nipples, then gave some tugs. Zercy growled again, hungrily. Rocked his cock against Alec’s ass. Alec grinned, relenting, and shoved off Zercy’s tunic. Over his broad shoulders, his dark muscles bunching, then down his bulging biceps to his elbows. At which point, Zercy had to let go of Alec’s dick so the thing could slide down and off his hand.
Alec took him in. His sculpted chest. His abs. That captivating birthmark. King who? This Kríe was a motherfucking deity.
“Alick,” Zercy murmured. “Your eyes on my body… It heats my blood. My loins. Makes me feel drunk.”
Alec met his smoldering gaze. “I can’t help it. You’re beautiful. I could look at you forever.” And that was no lie. Total truth from the start. He’d just always been so determined not to admit it.
Something flashed in Zercy’s eyes. Unwinding his loinstrap, he pulled out his rigid gold-ringed cock. “I am burying this in your body. Let the gods try to stop me. I have never wanted anything so badly.”
Alec breathed a curse, lust spiking as he gripped that majestic dick. Zercy, in turn, tugged Alec flush to his chest. Alec’s ass was still on his lap though, which Zercy quickly commandeered after swiping up that vial from the grass.
Alec heard the cork top pop. Zercy must’ve used his teeth. His pulse sped up, his dick jerked. So he gripped it alongside the king’s and got busy stroking both together.
Zercy growled in approval and pulled Alec’s ass cheek to the side. Then something small and rounded touched Alec’s door. Instinctively, he clenched and pumped their dicks a little faster.
“Push against it,” Zercy rumbled.
Alec did.
It breached his hole. Not too far. Maybe an inch. He grunted anyway. Although, it didn’t feel big. Not any thicker than his finger. Was probably the vial stopper. Slight pain lanced through his sphincter, but thankfully, it ebbed just as fast.
Zercy purred and pressed his palm over the plug, no doubt to steady it, then curled his big fingers and stroked Alec’s taint.
Alec twitched, his lashes fluttering. “Shit, so sensitive there.”
Zercy grazed it with his claws.
“Uh!” Alec jerked.
Zercy nuzzled his cheek with a chuckle and grazed it again.
Alec twitched, then started undulating. “Ah, God. Shit, Zercy. You’re fucking killing me.”
“Mmm...” Zercy rumbled, finally letting his butt cheek go. Palming Alec’s nape instead, he crushed their mouths together. “Mine,” he breathed. “You are mine.”
Second time he’d said that—not that Alec was counting. And like the first, it lit his insides way too bright.
Alec moaned and kissed him back, his hand still pumping their cocks, his other hand tunneling deep into Zercy’s dreads. He could already feel the venom doing its thing. Could feel his sphincter starting to ease. The muscle relaxing. Damn. It worked faster than the stuff at Gesh’s camp. Knowing Sirus, he probably doubled its freaking potency.
Alec panted against Zercy’s mouth. Zercy rumbled, still teasing his taint. But this time, when Alec’s ass jerked in helpless reaction, it pushed that vial stopper against Zercy’s palm. And with his backdoor loosening fast, barely able to grip at all, the plug shoved in deeper with no resistance.
“Uh—” Alec grunted, still feeling absolutely everything.
Zercy chuffed in amusement and slid his tongue from Alec’s mouth. “I think you are ready.” Feeling around below, he slid the plug free.
Cool air kissed Alec’s door, then briefly delved inside. Which meant, his backdoor was still partially open. Zercy bit the tips of his claws off and slid a finger through, quickly discovering this as well.
He instantly emitted a low, impressed rumble. “Nira, Ságe, and Krye… It does work.”
Alec groaned, eyes closed, lips parted against Zercy’s cheek, as the king slid his index in and out. The sensation was incredible, his ring’s nerve endings alight, yet by habit, the muscle still fervently tried to clench. Its efforts, of course, were futile. His hole was defenseless. Capable of offering nothing but utter passage.
A growl crawled up Zercy’s throat as he added another finger, stretching Alec’s supple opening wider. “So smooth. So hot. Want to feel this around my cock.”
Instinctively, Alec’s hips rocked against his digits. His fist, too, picked up speed around their shafts. Not that his fingers could wrap around them completely. Just barely enough to keep them together. It did the trick though, without problem, building that intensity in his nuts. Suffusing his package in turbulent pleasure while Zercy opened him.
“Fuuuuuck,” Alec rasped. The king just added another. That was three now. Three huge fingers up his ass.
“Does this hurt you?” Zercy murmured, his breath tickling Alec’s ear.
Alec quickly shook his head. “No. Just tight.”
“Bellah… Bellah kai.” Very good. The king pushed deeper, then pulled out and inserted an even four.
“Unnnnngh—” Alec’s eyes popped wide. So did his mouth, his lips still drunkenly pressed to Zercy’s cheek. His body locked up tight, one hand constricting around their dicks, the other urgently fisting Zercy’s dreads.
He may not feel pain, but he sure as hell felt pressure. And there was a lot, stretching his asshole, filling his rectum.
Zercy paused. “This brings pain?”
Alec swallowed, panting. “No.”
“Mmm…Your little starflower is just full.”
Alec nodded, coughing a laugh. “Yeah. Just a bit.”
Zercy chuffed too, then did a few slow in-and-outs. Carefully, steadily, opening Alec even more. Although, with as snug as things now felt, despite his super-pliant sphincter, Alec suspected he was as open as he could get.
Zercy seemed to think the same. His husky breath brushed Alec’s ear. “You are ready for me, Alick. It is time.”
Alec’s heart went berserk. Zercy slid his fingers free. Again, a waft of cool air swept inside.
Zercy dragged his mouth back and reclaimed Alec’s lips. As he kissed him, he pried his dick from Alec’s grip. “I need this,” he murmured.
Alec grinned. “So do I.”
Zercy smiled against his mouth. “You will have it.”
“Long time coming.”
Low growl. “Indeed.”
Alec rose onto his knees, his thighs still straddling Zercy’s lap, his insides a raging tangle of anxious excitement. Problem was, he quickly discovered, even up on his knees, Zercy’s dick still stood higher than his ass.
He glanced at their predicament, then looked back at Zercy.
The king smirked, a proud glint in his eyes.
Alec laughed and shook his head. “Guess I’m gonna have to stand.”
“It will be worth it. I give my word.”
“I have no doubt.”
Zercy stroked his gold-ringed cock as Alec rose to his feet, then proceeded to do what seemed the way of Kríe. He gripped his dick’s base, squeezed his fist and pulled up, drawing a batch of precum up his shaft. The bead emerged, all fat and glistening. To Alec’s surprise, he suddenly wanted to taste it.
What the hell? What was wrong with him?
That kind of thing shouldn’t entice him. Yet, for some unknown reason… it did.
He averted his gaze to Zercy’s face, but it quickly dipped lower. To the king’s stunning—and utterly bare—body.
His heart pounded.
They were naked. Just inches apart.
In the very freaking heart of Zercy’s castle.
Zercy reached around and palmed Alec’s hamstring with his free hand, prompting him to return. To mount his cock.
Alec couldn’t believe he was doing this. It felt so surreal. And God, so much more than just sex.
Dick clutched in one hand, his other gripping Zercy’s shoulder, he bent his knees and tentatively sank back down.
Zercy watched him through hooded lashes. His gaze was downright blistering. An inferno bearing witness to his need. He slid his hand higher, up the back of Alec’s thigh, and grasped a firm hold of his cheek.
His fingers were scorching. Alec could feel the tips of his claws. The next thing he felt, though, was Zercy’s dick. Right at his door. All broad and covered in lube, ready to push through like it owned the place.
Alec slowed, muscles tensing.
Zercy squeezed his ass. “Do not stop.”
Alec nodded.
He felt it enter.
Holy shit. It was big.
He glanced between their bodies. Zercy’s crown was nearly buried. That first golden ring vanished next.
Zercy groaned and closed his eyes, then slowly lifted his hips, as if dying to meet Alec halfway. “So tight… even with tachi…” He growled and inched higher. “My little pet with his little virgin ass.”
At least he hadn’t said his ‘little cock.’
Alec bit his lip, inwardly grinning, as he steadily sank lower, then— “Shit.” He sucked in breath. Zercy’s dick just pushed past his prostate. Talk about a snug fucking fit.
His brows pinched tight. His heart sped faster, his mind starting to whirl inside his head. It was still hard to conceive that he was willingly doing this. Willingly welcoming the king’s dick into his ass, but the rest of Zercy too, inside his soul.
Higher Zercy burrowed, overwhelming Alec’s channel.
“Fuuuck—” Alec strained, eyelids clamped.
His breathing sped faster. So full, so fucking full—and his knees hadn’t even touched the ground. He pumped his dick urgently. Pleasure delved into his junk, while inside, Zercy’s cock closed in on his G.
Something wet engulfed his nipple. Zercy’s mouth. Oh, God. The king latched on, then used his tongue to suckle. Hot firm strokes to Alec’s nub, zip-lining bliss straight to his crotch. His nip pebbled instantly, his hips feverishly rocked, which in turn, drove his ass farther down Zercy’s shaft.
Zercy growled and switched to the other. Must’ve liked the results. More flicks of ecstasy teased Alec’s junk.
“Ungh—Aw, shiiit—” His hips moved faster, sinking him lower, until his knees touched the ground.
Zercy groaned against his nipple. Grasped Alec’s ass with both hands. “Tah, Alick...” He kneaded Alec’s cheeks, then spread them wide. “So proud of my pet…” He eased Alec lower. “You have taken nearly all of your king’s cock.”
“Nearly?” Alec panted. “How much could possibly be left?”
“Half,” Zercy rumbled. “Perhaps even less.”
“Half?” Alec balked.
His heart hammered in panic. He couldn’t handle much more. No way Miros’ dick was this big. In fact, it felt like the king just bottomed out. He clutched Zercy’s shoulders and started to shake his head, but the king’s salacious smile quickly distracted him. Zercy actually looked amused that his size was freaking Alec out, yet in the same respect, he also looked turned on.
“Kerra, Alick.” Relax. “I am not going to hurt you.” He peered into Alec’s eyes. “Hold my gaze.”
Anxious and flushed, Alec did as he was told, watching as Zercy returned to his nipple. Holding Alec’s stare, he latched on and sucked, his auric eyes blazing up through his lashes.
Fresh pleasure ignited with his tongue’s first hot swipe. Alec’s dick bucked. His mind swam, drunk on the king’s gaze. And that’s when he felt it. His insides adjusting. Repositioning, relaxing, yielding. Giving way.
Zercy growled against Alec’s skin, as if feeling it, too. Clutching Alec’s hips, he eased him lower.
Alec moaned, brows pinching. Yeah, his body just made room, but that cock crammed up his rectum still felt ginormous.
Zercy suckled a little harder. Alec’s pelvis got back to rocking. Then just like that, his ass cheeks finally found Zercy’s lap. He groaned in sweet relief. The hard part was over. He’d taken the king’s dick. Every inch.
And then reality hit. Zercy was inside him, their bodies connected. In the most intimate of ways, they were one.
His heart thumped. Warmth flooded him.
Palming Zercy’s head, he claimed his lips. “You,” he panted, “are one massive son of a bitch.”
Zercy chuffed and rolled his hips. Alec grunted against his mouth. That cock felt like it took up half his organ space. Zercy’s hands moved back to Alec’s ass. Again, he kneaded and spread them wide, withdrawing his dick just a smidge before reentering.
Alec’s insides flared bright—from that stroke to his prostate, sure, but especially because Zercy was being so careful. Trying hard not to hurt Alec despite his desperate need to thrust. The urgency was written all over his face. The way his eyes churned, the way his nostrils flared, the way his jaw muscle ticked. Hell, even his pointed ears kept flicking. Zercy needed to fuck badly. Like the sexual beast he was. Hard and fast and furious, with maybe some teeth.
Alec’s dick kicked at the thought of Zercy’s fangs in his flesh, driving him wild as Alec gave him what he needed. His pulse raced. His body thrummed. He kissed Zercy harder, gripping his shoulders as he gingerly started to move.
Up… and down… up… and down…
Syncing with Zercy’s rhythm.
Zercy growled and lengthened his thrusts, adding several more inches, then subtly accelerated his speed.
Alec’s prostate responded first, pumping rapture through his ass. Then his tailbone and package lit up, too. “Oh, fuck…” He shuddered and clutched Zercy tight.
Primal rumbles resounded. Zercy lengthened his thrusts more, each time pulling nearly halfway out.
Alec moaned, his eyes rolling back. Those slow-driving delves were sublime.
Zercy pulled his lips from Alec’s and bit down on his lobe. Not hard, but all that hot and husky breathing in his ear? Instant freaking shivers up his spine.
Zercy slid his hands lower and palmed the base of Alec’s ass. Lifting him off his knees, he withdrew even farther, then sank right back home and kept going. Alec’s heart hammered wildly. His G sang in bliss. Zercy moving inside his body was indescribable.
Before long though, the king slowed. “Alick,” he rasped. “I need more. Wrap your arms and legs around me and hold on.”
More? Alec nodded, too overwhelmed to even ask. Grasping Zercy’s shoulder blades, he locked his ankles at the base of Zercy’s spine. Zercy thrummed and leaned forward on all fours.
Alec moaned, holding on, feeling the shift in his ass. Zercy wrapped an arm around him and held him close. Bracing with his other hand, the king spread his knees for leverage, then pulled out almost completely from Alec’s body.
Alec groaned at the sensation, the sensation of Zercy retreating. Of the emptiness his huge cock left in its wake. In one fluid drive though, it was back to the hilt.
“Ugh—” Alec grunted.
Zercy pulled back and did it again.
Alec tightened his hold as pleasure swamped his channel.
Zercy rumbled. “Move against me. I have got you. You will not fall.”
He withdrew a third time. Again, the move stroked Alec’s G. Alec shuddered and angled his hips. Zercy held him secure, then drove all twelve inches nice and deep.
“Shit—” Alec strained, losing focus of his grip. But sure enough, Zercy didn’t let him fall. In fact, with the way his one arm braced Alec’s weight, Alec really didn’t need to hold on much at all.
Zercy repeated the motion. Alec did, too. But this time, when Zercy slid back into his body, Alec rocked his hips directly into his thrust. White rapture tore through his rectum.
“Fuck!” Alec gasped.
Zercy groaned against his temple. “Tah, Alick, tah… Move your body against mine.”
Alec shuddered, mind reeling, but eagerly obliged. He wanted, needed, to feel that shit again. Zercy loosed a growl of approval, then gradually accelerated his speed, encouraging Alec to dance to a headier pace.
Alec moaned, but kept up. Couldn’t stop, even if he wanted to. Somehow his hips felt utterly tethered to Zercy’s cock. Locked in some sensual, magnetic wave, steadily building the pleasure with each thrust.
Alec curled his fingers tighter around the king’s massive shoulder blades, locked his lips on Zercy’s neck, right at the base.
Zercy rumbled, raw and gravelly. “Gods, your mouth… It drives me mad.” Steadily delving, he snagged the shell of Alec’s ear and held it with his teeth as he thrust.
Alec groaned at the sensation. He shouldn’t like it so much. But even a gentle bite from the king made him mental.
His pulse raced as he undulated. Zercy snarled and thrust faster, an unspoken challenge for Alec to come with, to push his boundaries.
Current blitzed Alec’s channel, then mushroomed hard through his junk. “Shit—” he panted. Every nerve lit up bright. If faster meant more of that, then challenge accepted.
Breaths ragged, he hastened to nearly twice the pace, his asshole brutally stretched, yet yielding smoothly. Allowing the king to delve rapidly, deeply—his sphincter perfectly slicked by all that precum.
Zercy groaned around Alec’s ear, his teeth still clutching it tight. “Alick—” Thrust. “Your heat—” Thrust. “It unravels me like no other—”
With the arm that supported them, he sank down to his elbow and rested Alec’s shoulders on the ground. He didn’t lower their hips, though. He kept those high, his other hand supporting the small of Alec’s back.
The change-up was unexpected, but felt incredible just the same. Not only did it have Zercy plunging downward into his body, but allowed him to fuck at a faster pace.
Curses flew up Alec’s throat as his prostate went nuts, igniting his lower body with jarring bliss. His brows pinched. His legs tightened around Zercy’s waist. His dick throbbed. His nuts firmed. He needed an anchor.
As if reading his mind, the king growled and seized his mouth, crushing their lips together as he thrust. His hot tongue found Alec’s, then proceeded to dominate. Which, in that moment, was exactly what Alec needed.
“Ungh!—Fuck!—Yes!” he gasped. His mind was ungluing. Not only was that cock plowing his channel a new one, but rocketing the rest of his being to star-strewn ecstasy.
His king kissed him harder, breathing raggedly against Alec’s mouth, then grasped Alec’s ass with both hands. Severing their lips, he lifted his torso, leaving Alec’s shoulders on the ground.
Eyes flashing, skin flushed, he peered down at Alec, panting. “Can you feel it?” He slowly withdrew, and pushed back in. “How perfectly we fit despite our differences?”
Alec’s chest clenched. He wasn’t merely talking about their bodies.
“So many reasons,” Zercy rasped, “for you and I to be incompatible. But we are compatible, Alick. I see this now. I feel it. Like the brightest stars of the cosmos, we align.”
Alec’s heart fucking stumbled. “Please,” he breathed. Don’t say things like that. It’ll make me want to stay, and I can’t.
But Zercy misread his ‘please’ for something else.
Lids hooding, he held Alec’s gaze and smiled, then steadily sped up his thrusts.
Pleasure rushed through Alec’s body, reigniting every inch.
“Shiiit—” he strained out, gripping the grass at his sides.
His ass sang. His eyes rolled back. Pressure surged in his crotch, flicking wicked bliss straight up his cock. Goddamn, Zercy’s boner, it felt bigger than ever, delving even deeper than before. His entrance clenched feverishly, despite its weakened state. His prostate powered current in every direction.
“Tah,” Zercy snarled, staring down at him as he fucked. “I can feel your little ass—milking my cock—wanting my seed—”
Alec nodded before he could stop himself. Although, why, he didn’t know. An ass filled with cum was never something he’d wanted in the past. But the thought of Zercy doing it? Unloading himself in Alec’s body. It made Alec’s dick fucking howl.
He reached for his cock, desperately needing the contact, his g-spot on the verge of freaking eruption. Not that he understood how one could climax in their ass, but he definitely knew he was about to. Just needed to stroke.
Zercy gripped his wrist, intercepting. “Mah. I will do this for you.” He shoved his cock to the hilt, then clutched Alec’s dick. Only its crown remained visible. Big fucking hand.
Zercy stroked.
Pleasure spiked.
Alec arched with a curse, squeezing the king’s waist with his legs. “Oh, God—Oh, shit—” he panted, trying to thrust. And just like that, he was on the verge. “Gonna come—”
Zercy chuffed and shook his head, steadily pumping. “Mah. Too soon.”
Alec fisted the grass. Shook his head. “Oh no, it’s not.”
A throaty rumble sounded. Zercy stroked him some more, but stopped when Alec tensed and started shaking.
“No—” Alec choked out. “Don’t stop. One more pump.”
Zercy chuckled and pulled out. “You must wait for me to spill.” Turning Alec over, he set him down on all fours.
Alec shivered, mind whirling. The king was readying to mount him. To fuck him from behind. Doggy-style. His heart went ballistic. Every muscle went taut.
Zercy clutched his hips. “I will spill in you this way.”
Alec swallowed. Was the king going to fuck him fast and furious? That’s typically how it went in this position. But before he could ask, all twelve inches were back inside, filling him with one swift, fluid thrust.
“Uh!” he grunted, barely bracing in time not to fall.
Zercy growled and held him steady. Sensually rotated his pelvis. “I cannot see my cock, Alick. You have taken it completely. Hidden it inside your beautiful human body.”
Alec smiled, still finding his bearings. Couldn’t help it. The words felt nice. But the tone in Zercy’s voice felt even nicer. Genuine, adoring, with that streak of lustful need. Like he couldn’t decide whether to fucking Alec’s brains out, or worship him to death under the tree.
Zercy’s hips started moving. Guess he’d decided to stick with fucking. Excellent choice. Alec moaned as pleasure welled.
“Tah,” the king rumbled, gripping Alec’s sides. “So smooth under my hands. So tight around my cock. Even the scent of your tender flesh excites me.”
Rapture pumped through Alec’s body, inebriating his brain. Eyes heavy, he groaned and panted. “What do I—smell like?”
“Like genza wood in a glade—smoky sweet—warmed by the sun—” Zercy’s claws bit into Alec’s hips. “It stirs my instincts to hunt—To chase you down as prey—” Deep thrust. “And ravish you.”
Alec’s jaw went slack. His eyes rolled back. Just the thought was way too hot. “Wish you’d sink—your fucking teeth—into me now.”
Whoa. Did he just say that?
The king snarled.
Yup. He did.
Zercy gripped Alec’s neck from behind and moved faster, dishing out hard, singular thrusts. “Do not tempt me, wicked pet—My will is weak—My hunger strong—”
Alec shook from head to toe. The current pumping through his body, it robbed his fucking clarity, so potent and strong. His dick bucked urgently. His prostate threatened to blow again. Even his knees were seriously considering giving out.
Fingers fumbling, he clutched a root with his left hand, grass with his right. “Would it—ugh—be so bad? Just fuckin’—ugh—come on the ground.”
Zercy growled. “I have waited far too long to spill inside you.”
Leaning forward, he draped his huge body over Alec’s. Hot lips locked on Alec’s nape. Shivers raced down Alec’s spine. Then the tips of Zercy’s incisors grazed his skin. Right overtop the two dark marks that still remained, from that mindblowing bout with Zercy’s fangs.
His heart rate sped faster. Was Zercy actually going to bite him? Even though he planned to come in Alec’s body? What about the kid thing? Alec wouldn’t be there forever. Couldn’t be Zercy’s mate if they bonded.
Motherfuckingshit. Alec shouldn’t have provoked him. It was selfish and insensitive. And wrong.
But right as he opened his mouth to change tunes, Zercy got back to furiously thrusting. Stars littered Alec’s sight. His ass went wild, his prostate flat-out leveling his freaking sanity. But as he grappled to stay grounded, Zercy never broke skin, just restlessly clamped and released with his teeth. Like he was desperate to bite down, to obey his carnal instincts, but was just as fiercely desperate to resist.
All the while, those fangs were making Alec straight-up fucking mental, as that dick in his ass rocked his world. Pressure surged through his junk, up his shaft, inside his balls. A firestorm of hot fantastical pleasure. His dick needed contact so fucking bad!
But he couldn’t grab hold. He needed both hands to brace. To brace against the king’s pounding hips. Each time they slammed home, Alec nearly flew forward. Already, his shoulders were shaking from the exertion.
“Zercy—” he panted. His lungs sawed for breath. “Please—I need to—Ugh!—I need to come—”
Zercy growled against his nape. The heady vibrations tickled his flesh. Then big warm fingers wrapped around his cock.
Alec moaned in grateful relief.
Zercy pumped the length of his shaft.
White hot pleasure ignited.
“Yes—” Alec gasped. He tried to thrust. He could feel his O descending. Just a couple more strokes.
Anxious rumbles resounded. Zercy was getting close, too.
His delves turned erratic. His pants scorched Alec’s skin.
Alec grunted and trembled. “Ungh!—Goddamn!—Zercy!—Fuck!—” Until his G ignited deep in his ass. Raw pleasure exploded, instantly triggering his nuts. “Zercy! Shit!” he belted. “Gonna come!”
Zercy snarled and slammed to the hilt. “Tah, Alick—Spill now—” His dick bucked hard in Alec’s channel. “Take my seed—”
Timed nearly perfectly, Alec started to climax as Zercy furiously unloaded into his gut. Alec gasped, his dick kicking, pelting the roots, the grass, the ground, while his mind, his soul, his body fucking shattered.
Everything felt surreal. His blinding orgasm, this world. This huge male crushing Alec against him from behind. Alec melted in his embrace, from the inside out, his heart drunkenly thumping from pure elation. He couldn’t explain it. It didn’t make sense. But as he rode out his climax, caged tight in the king’s arms, Zercy suddenly felt like Alec’s stars.
Like Alec’s home.
Catching his breath, he slumped to the ground, his arms finally giving out beneath him. Zercy’s cock, however, kept Alec’s lower half raised, still hard and fully buried in his ass.
Zercy tiredly squeezed his hips. “I do not want to leave your body. Its heat warms me everywhere. Like a balm.”
Alec groaned and closed his eyes. He felt like a noodle. A really sated noodle in post-fuck bliss. “How ‘bout we compromise. You can stay until morning.”
Zercy chuffed, his voice winded. “You would let me?”
“I would.”
“My generous pet.” Nevertheless, he palmed Alec’s ass and started withdrawing.
Alec moaned.
Zercy growled, his timbre replete. “Nira, the sight of you relinquishing my cock...” His searing gaze was palpable as he watched his shaft emerge. “Mmm… Taahhh… Del`ahtchay.” Delicious.
Alec exhaled at the sensation of emptiness filling him, of the warmth of Zercy’s dick receding steadily. He didn’t like it. Wanted it back. But before he could protest, Zercy’s hot tongue dragged over his sopping entrance.
Alec moaned, lashes fluttering. “Oh my—Unnngh… Oh, my Godddd….”
Zercy rumbled and kept going, gently tending to Alec’s ring, lapping carefully, languidly, in upward strokes.
Alec’s mouth fell open. That tongue. So fucking efficient. Not only was it soothing his tender, abused hole, but somehow also prompting restoration. He could feel his sphincter firming, cinching tighter with every lick. Gradually returning to its original state.
When it finally clamped closed, Zercy nuzzled Alec’s crack. “Bellah,” he growled softly. “Racha.” Stay.
Alec’s lids peeled open. “Stay?’
“Tah. My seed. Let none escape.” He brushed Alec’s door with his lips. Once, then twice. “Do this for me. I want your little ass to drink it. To suck it into your handsome little body.”
Fuuuck…
The eroticism that spouted from his mouth. Just a couple words and Alec wanted to romp all over again.
Clenching, he shifted his hips and chuckled awkwardly, “Won’t make any promises, but I’ll try.”
Zercy’s low thrum sounded happy. Holding Alec’s hips, he slumped to the ground, then pulled Alec close until they spooned. His big arm wound around him. His nose nuzzled Alec’s nape. A heartbeat later, he mumbled quietly, “Twice I was right.”
Alec’s lips curved. “Oh, yeah? About what this time?”
“You were worth every moment of the wait.”
Alec’s heart straight-up thudded. Then his stomach clenched tight. He’d rejected the king so many times. “I… Our situation… It’s just… God, it’s so complicated…”
“Indeed,” Zercy murmured. “I wish it was not.”
“Yeah… So do I.” Alec sighed. “It’s kinda funny.”
“Funny?”
“Well, not funny. I guess more like ironic.” Absently, he rested his hand on Zercy’s arm. “You said it was worth the wait, and—”
“I said that you were worth the wait.”
Alec smiled. “Okay. But on my end? I hadn’t been waiting. That hadn’t been the case for me at all. You were just this big frustrating magnet I couldn’t escape. But now? In the aftermath of what we just did?” He shook his head, perplexed. “I dunno, it’s hard to explain, but it suddenly feels like I’d been waiting for this all my life.”
The king didn’t reply. At least not at first. But then his soft rumble brushed Alec’s neck.
Clutching Alec’s shoulder, he eased him onto his back. Lashes hooded, he met Alec’s gaze. “We align.”
Alec stared into his eyes. Could that be true? His heart thumped anxiously “Maybe.” He cleared his throat and forced a tiny grin. “If nothing else, we have out-of-this-world sex.”
The king’s lips curved. His gaze dipped to Alec’s mouth. “Tah. With your hard little cock and virgin ass. There is truly nothing sweeter in all of Nira.”
Alec laughed. “You did not just call my fucking dick li—”
Zercy silenced him with a kiss that went straight to Alec’s toes.
Derailed, he moaned, insides warming like the sun. He cupped Zercy’s neck, then slid his hands into his mane, all those thick velvety dreads caressing his fingers.
Zercy thrummed and kissed him deeper, tenderly dominating Alec’s mouth. All too soon though, he pulled back and touched their foreheads. “Alick…”
Alec opened his eyes and met his gaze.
“Stay,” the king murmured.
Alec frowned. “What do you mean?”
“When your people finally come for you. I will let them all go. All of them…. If you stay.”
Alec’s ribcage squeezed tight. “Zercy… I… I’m responsible for my team.”
Zercy nuzzled his cheek. “Let them go, Alick. Choose me.”
“But—”
The king reclaimed his lips. “I command you,” he teased sternly.
Alec grinned against his mouth. “You’re not my boss.”
“I am your king.” Zercy bit Alec’s lip. “You must obey.”
Alec chuckled. “I’ll think about it, but you gotta do something for me first.”
“Anything,” Zercy rumbled.
Alec’s playful smile ebbed. “Stop avoiding me, damn it. It pisses me off.”