He beamed. “Now, Sunshine, get in your bedroom because I need to see you naked.”
“As you wish, my Mate.”
The second I stepped inside, Caleb ran his fingers over my chest, stirring my cock again. It had gone flaccid from Caleb diving off the tower. He groaned when he saw my erection swell.
“Naked,” he ordered in a husky voice.
I yanked my shirt off, exposing my chest. His eyes raked down my scales, making my cock harder than ever. Never in my life had I craved someone like this. Merely the heated look was enough to make me explode.
His fingers ran over my exposed scales, circling my pierced nipples. “I’d wondered if you were pierced elsewhere.”
My nipples hardened from the cold brushes, and tingles spread from the nubs to my needy cock. “I have another one.”
He looked down at my tenting trousers, licking his lips.
“Yes, Mate.”
“Show me.”
Slowly, I walked backward, a hand out in a silent request for him to follow. Caleb trailed me, licking his lips again. What would it be like to have his mouth on me, tongue meeting mine? To have it locked around me? Kalvoxrencol said that Seth was cooler in temperature than we were, so I imagined Caleb was the same, but my brother had said that Seth’s mouth was warm around him. How would Caleb have felt? I swallowed, wishing we’d been able to have the opportunity. Though the chances we would have met while he still lived were minuscule at best.
In the end, it didn’t truly matter, I would choose Caleb no matter the circumstance.
I pulled off my boots, then I undid the laces on my trousers and began to peel them off as Caleb stared at me, mouth open. Istepped out of my trousers, standing in front of Caleb naked. He groaned. At the sound, a bead of pre-seed welled on the tip of my cock.
“You’re big,” he remarked.
I had no idea what human genitalia looked like, but I assumed it wasn’t too different. I was average size for a drakcol. My tapered tip was pierced with a gold ring and it was wider than my shaft—the whole of which was covered in small scales. My balls were even and round in my sack.
Caleb trailed his fingers over the shaft of my throbbing cock, the soft touches made a strangled moan come out of my lips. Normally, I would think the cold would dampen my desire, but it didn’t.
Every part of me was desperate for Caleb.
“You have no body hair.”
My head tilted to the side, my breath uneven. “Only on my head. That’s normal.”
He chuckled deep within his throat. “Not for humans.”
“Truly? Where else do you have hair?”
“I wish I could show you,” he answered.
I rutted into him, breaching through his palm. “You are perfect as you are.”
He smiled, eyes not leaving my cock as more beads of pre-seed slid down my shaft. “I have hair on my arms, legs, face when I don’t shave, above my cock, and all over my balls and ass. I pretty much have hair everywhere, but some is so fine or pale that you can’t see it.”
I saw hair on the tops of his arms, but I never paid much attention to it. That was clearly a mistake. The urge to run my fingers through the hair on his thin arms, testing it against my scales, flooded me.
“Lie down,” he ordered, breaking the silence, and I was more than happy to comply.
Fyn grabbed some lube before he lay on the bed, his eyes never deviating from me. My mouth was hanging open as if I was panting, even though I had no lungs. God, I was horny. My spirit was most definitely willing, but my body was unable, or better said, non-existent. Still, I had the instinct to rub my dick, even though nothing was there.
He waited, hand hovering over his dripping cock.
What did he taste like? I ordered, “Touch your tip.”
His fingers ran over the tapered head of his cock, making himself whimper. It was more pointed than humans, but it mushroomed out over his shaft. It would’ve been a stretch to fit him inside of me, but I would’ve been more than willing to try over and over again until he was fully sheathed in my ass.
