“Well, I didn’t invent any of that stuff, and I can’t cook. I’ve lived with fantastic food since I was summoned. If I had to do those things by myself, I probably would still use magic.”
“I am glad we are of the same mind, Renny.”
“What is this called in Fae’is?” Renny asked, holding up a slice of fruit.
“Riont kre’es.”
Renny shook his head. Not only was the familiar dedicated to trying to speak Fae’is, he’d built a spell with a group he called Sorcery D’Vaire to help. “You named it ‘round green’?”
“Would it not be round and green if it were not sliced?”
“Kind of lacks imagination.”
“What would you have named it, v’airsell nioll?”
“Maybei’inni.”
“I’inniis not a Fae’is word.”
“It means yummy,” Renny responded with a smile that Rorie liked. It lit up his entire face and made him even more handsome.
“No one on the Fae realm has ever uttered the word ‘yummy’ before this day.”
“Your language is formal, but we’re going to sneak in some new good ones, like i’inni.”
“You have a beautiful spirit.”
“I think you do too.”
“Would you like to kiss me, Renny?”
“I’d like to tell you a secret.”
Confused because Rorie had thought to get an answer to his question instead of a confession, he forced his disappointment to fade so he might delight in Renny’s company. “I will hold your confidences for eternity.”
“Ialwayswant to kiss you.”
Tossing aside the bit of cheese in his hand, Rorie scampered close to Renny and noted the look of surprise on his face as he landed in his lap. “I feel much the same about you.”
“Kiss me, Rorie.”
With a smile, Rorie brought their mouths together. His breath slipped out on a soft sigh and he experienced the joy of touching his v’airsell nioll so tenderly. Renny’s hands cupped the sides of his face, and Rorie clasped his arms loosely around him. Refusing to deny his impulsiveness, he darted his tongue out and welcomed Renny’s when he reciprocated by taking their exchange deeper. They tasted each other, and Rorie wondered why they had waited to experience such pleasure.
In his tight Faedrekanskin pants, he hardened. Draped inelegantly over Renny with several inches separating their groins, he could do nothing to ease the ache. Lacking sexuality before he met Renny and sharing a room with him, he’d only found a few occasions to stroke himself into completion. His parents had taught him there was no shame in sexual gratification and that the moment he met his v’airsell nioll, he could orgasm either with them or in front of them, but Renny’s people were different.
So, although he wanted to show Renny how to touch him in a way that pleased, he had to wait to be alone. Which was annoying since although he needed to empty his balls occasionally, he wanted to be with Renny constantly. It was quite the war in his mind, but he shoved it aside to enjoy making out with him.
Although Rorie wasn’t ready, Renny ended their caress with a beautiful brush of his lips. “I enjoy kissing you, Rorie.”
“And I, you. Have you stopped because your cock is hard?”
“Yeah.”
“Are you sure it is too soon to remedy that together?”
Renny grinned and kissed his nose. “Just a little.”
“I cannot wait to feel more of you against me and in me.”
