am Arn." He didn't know why he'd given the man his name. He'd never done so in the past. But somehow, with this man it felt right. Arn moved slowly down the man's body, touching and stroking as he licked his pale skin.
"Your hair's curly," Luke said, as his fingers tangled in the man's thick hair.
"It's also red," Arn said, as he pulled the warmth of his mouth from Luke's hip.
Luke chuckled. "A Ginger. I've always had a thing for guys with red hair. And your accent…" He swallowed thickly.
Arn shrugged. His accent was the same as anyone in the Fae realm, at least those that came from the old country. Luke's laugh stopped abruptly as Arn moved his lips over the swollen head of Luke's cock. "Wonderful dream," Luke sighed. Arn watched the man close his eyes. A wide grin played over his face. Arn loved how responsive his human lover was as Luke gasped each time Arn's tongue moved over his cock.
Luke moaned loudly. "Your mouth feels amazing," he said as he fisted one hand in the sheet next to his hip and the other on Arn's shoulder. Arn was surprised the man hadn't tried to put his hands on his head and take control like most of the others. They hadn't succeeded since Arn never willingly gave up control, but it was nice that this man hadn't even tried.
"I want to taste you too," Luke pleaded softly. Arn looked up, surprised and a bit enchanted at this man's boldness. He slid his mouth off the man's cock and smiled at the pop it made as it fell from his lips to land softly on Luke's belly. Luke let out a mew of disappointment but quickly stopped as Arn moved to his side. He had a moment of indecision and uncertainty as he tried to figure out the best way to align his body with Luke's before he moved his hands to the smaller man's hips and pulled him down the bed. It gave him enough room to move above him, placing a thickly muscled thigh on either side of Luke's head. Arn smiled down at him as Luke began licking the underside of his cock, eagerly trying to get the stiff member into his mouth.
"Patience, Luke," he teased him, as he rocked against the man's lips. He groaned loudly and brought them both out of their misery when he slid his cock into Luke's waiting mouth. Instantly those soft lips sealed around his shaft, eagerly taking him as deeply as he could. Arn let his head fall back, moaning softly as he gave in to the feel of the man's warm mouth below him. This human felt so good, better than any Fae he'd had in recent memory, which was quite a few years.
Luke faltered and Arn looked down to see the man's hands slowly sliding over his own cock. Arn frowned—that just wouldn't do. He chose the rhythm, letting Luke relax under him, batted his hands away, and slowly took the man's hard length against his tongue. The man's moans increased under him as Arn went back to savoring Luke's cock.
Arn had only seen humans engage in this act a few times but had never thought of doing it himself. He now wondered why he had waited so long as he felt Luke's warm mouth encase his hard cock, sucking him with each quick thrust. The man below him writhed with need when Arn licked and sucked his length, stroking Luke's head with his tongue as his fingers circled the base of the young man's cock.
He wouldn't be long now and Arn wanted to be right there with him when his climax took. He knew of no greater pleasure than that of sharing that moment with his lover. He'd have to hurry to catch up. Luckily, though he was inexperienced, Luke had a good mouth and the man's soft moans of pleasure were quickly stroking Arn closer to the edge. He held back for a moment, pressing his fingers into Luke's hips to steady him as he kept his mouth still on the head of Luke's cock until he felt the first wave of pleasure crash against him. He thrust freely into Luke's mouth as he pulled and sucked on Luke's cock, timing it perfectly until he felt Luke buck against him and warmth flooded his mouth, at just the same moment as his own climax hit and he
"Your hair's curly," Luke said, as his fingers tangled in the man's thick hair.
"It's also red," Arn said, as he pulled the warmth of his mouth from Luke's hip.
Luke chuckled. "A Ginger. I've always had a thing for guys with red hair. And your accent…" He swallowed thickly.
Arn shrugged. His accent was the same as anyone in the Fae realm, at least those that came from the old country. Luke's laugh stopped abruptly as Arn moved his lips over the swollen head of Luke's cock. "Wonderful dream," Luke sighed. Arn watched the man close his eyes. A wide grin played over his face. Arn loved how responsive his human lover was as Luke gasped each time Arn's tongue moved over his cock.
Luke moaned loudly. "Your mouth feels amazing," he said as he fisted one hand in the sheet next to his hip and the other on Arn's shoulder. Arn was surprised the man hadn't tried to put his hands on his head and take control like most of the others. They hadn't succeeded since Arn never willingly gave up control, but it was nice that this man hadn't even tried.
"I want to taste you too," Luke pleaded softly. Arn looked up, surprised and a bit enchanted at this man's boldness. He slid his mouth off the man's cock and smiled at the pop it made as it fell from his lips to land softly on Luke's belly. Luke let out a mew of disappointment but quickly stopped as Arn moved to his side. He had a moment of indecision and uncertainty as he tried to figure out the best way to align his body with Luke's before he moved his hands to the smaller man's hips and pulled him down the bed. It gave him enough room to move above him, placing a thickly muscled thigh on either side of Luke's head. Arn smiled down at him as Luke began licking the underside of his cock, eagerly trying to get the stiff member into his mouth.
"Patience, Luke," he teased him, as he rocked against the man's lips. He groaned loudly and brought them both out of their misery when he slid his cock into Luke's waiting mouth. Instantly those soft lips sealed around his shaft, eagerly taking him as deeply as he could. Arn let his head fall back, moaning softly as he gave in to the feel of the man's warm mouth below him. This human felt so good, better than any Fae he'd had in recent memory, which was quite a few years.
Luke faltered and Arn looked down to see the man's hands slowly sliding over his own cock. Arn frowned—that just wouldn't do. He chose the rhythm, letting Luke relax under him, batted his hands away, and slowly took the man's hard length against his tongue. The man's moans increased under him as Arn went back to savoring Luke's cock.
Arn had only seen humans engage in this act a few times but had never thought of doing it himself. He now wondered why he had waited so long as he felt Luke's warm mouth encase his hard cock, sucking him with each quick thrust. The man below him writhed with need when Arn licked and sucked his length, stroking Luke's head with his tongue as his fingers circled the base of the young man's cock.
He wouldn't be long now and Arn wanted to be right there with him when his climax took. He knew of no greater pleasure than that of sharing that moment with his lover. He'd have to hurry to catch up. Luckily, though he was inexperienced, Luke had a good mouth and the man's soft moans of pleasure were quickly stroking Arn closer to the edge. He held back for a moment, pressing his fingers into Luke's hips to steady him as he kept his mouth still on the head of Luke's cock until he felt the first wave of pleasure crash against him. He thrust freely into Luke's mouth as he pulled and sucked on Luke's cock, timing it perfectly until he felt Luke buck against him and warmth flooded his mouth, at just the same moment as his own climax hit and he
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