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Gabe mumbled who the fuck knew what around his cock in response, and the vibrations shot licks of pleasure up Soren’s spine.

He didn’t know what he’d been expecting when it came to reciprocity from this human he’d only seen with women before, but it wasn’t this full-bore, no-holds-barred enthusiasm.

Gabe’s hands were on his hips, his hold firm enough that Soren felt secure but loose enough that Soren could find his own rhythm, fucking gently into Gabe’s mouth. When Gabe nodded in approval, hollowing his cheeks and gazing up at Soren with soft eyes, Soren started moving his hips with more force.

“Tap my hip if you need me to let up,” Soren ordered, his voice hoarse.

Gabe’s fingers only gripped his hips more tightly. Christ.

Soren lost himself to the pleasure of fucking Gabe’s mouth, holding his heavy lids open so he could take in the sight of Gabe’s full lips stretched around Soren’s cock. It was a heady thing, having this big, strong man at his mercy.

When he felt himself getting close, his thighs trembling and his insides quivering, Soren slid himself out of Gabe’s grasp, grabbing his spit-slick cock and leaning down to claim Gabe’s lips, licking his own taste out of the human’s mouth.

He tasted so sweet underneath.

Soren devoured Gabe’s mouth, sucking his tongue and nipping his lips, his hand moving furiously on his cock until he was spurting his release onto Gabe’s chest, moaning helplessly into their kiss.

Gabe groaned and huffed a laugh, breaking away after Soren was fully spent. “You have a thing for covering me in your cum, don’t you?”

Soren hummed noncommittally, capturing the human’s lips again.

He was a vicious predator. He was allowed to claim his territory if he wanted to.

It was a long minute before he could bring himself to release Gabe from his kisses, giving the human’s lip one final bite before sliding down to Gabe’s side, curling up against him on the couch.

“Wasn’t sure if you’d be comfortable with that,” Soren murmured.

Gabe peered at him, one dark brow raised. “What? Sucking cock?”

“Mm-hmm.”

Gabe grinned goofily down at him, still looking fairly cum-drunk. “That wasn’t my first cock, brat.”

“Are you— You don’t—” It was rare Soren found himself at a loss for words, but his brain was pleasantly fuzzy postorgasm, and he’d only seen Gabe with women before… A thought that in his current blissed-out state only made him alittlemurderous.

Not the women part, the Gabe-with-anyone-fucking-else part.

“I’m not closeted,” Gabe supplied. “I’m bi. It’s not a secret, but I don’t go out of my way to let people know. Most of my experience with men comes from when I was off at college, so I’m pretty sure most people in this town assume I’m straight.”

Soren had a thought. “Does Danny know?”

“I told him when he first came out to me. He was so nervous.” Gabe smiled at the memory. “So I told him I found dudes pretty hot too.” He laughed, and the sound made Soren’s heart flip in his chest. It was a new thing, getting to see this human so relaxed, so…soft.

It pleased Soren to no end.

They stayed there on the couch for a long while, Soren half expecting Gabe to freak out at any moment. For him to remember that Soren was a monster and a creep and that Gabe didn’t want anything to do with him.

What came out of Gabe’s mouth instead was a surprise. “We should go to the care home today.”

Soren peered up at him, eyes narrowed. “You’re sure?”

Gabe’s body had stiffened slightly at his own words, some of that blissed-out relaxation leaving it, but he didn’t pull away from Soren. “I’m sure. Just give me five minutes, then we’ll shower.”

An hour later, Soren held his body deliberately still, more so than he was used to. He didn’t want any restless fidgeting to be interpreted as impatience.

They’d been sitting in the parking lot for ten minutes.

Soren had driven them there, half-afraid Gabe would have another panic attack, this time while at the wheel. Soren could survive pretty much any car crash, but humans were…disturbingly breakable.

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