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He couldn’t even feel embarrassed by his eagerness, not when Alexei was actually smilingat him again (and not one of his not smiles, but a real, honest-to-goodnesssmile), looking so handsome with his pretty hair and pretty eyes and his wide mouth looking so soft and happy, just for Jay.

Was Jay maybe dreaming? This all sort of felt like it. Except he’d never had a dream this good, sitting on this big human’s lap, being told he could have everything he’d ever wanted. (And okay, maybe touching Alexei’s cock wasn’teverythingJay had ever wanted, but really, it was way, way up there.)

Jay reluctantly released his grip on that pretty blond hair, scooting back a little to give Alexei room to maneuver. The scent of vanilla was everywhere around him, and his beastie kept wanting to come out to play again.

No way, Jay reprimanded. This is for me. You had your bite last night.

His beastie preened at the reminder, even while annoyance buzzed at Jay’s chastising. They both agreed the human had tasted so very delicious. And with Alexei’s bigger size (what was he, six feet four?), Jay had been able to take more blood than he had when feeding from Colin. There was an art to it, taking just enough, recognizing the rise in heart rate, the signs of impending hypovolemia (Danny had taught Jay that word; it was such a useful one). But Jay finally feltfullfor the first time in a long while.

And all that was suddenly very beside the point because Alexei was unbuttoning his jeans (and oh God, had Jay really made the poor human sleep in stiff denim?) and pulling them down his hips, taking whatever underwear he’d had on with them. Jay raised his own butt to get himself out of the way, but his gaze remained firmly on his prize.

Goodness gracious.

Jay had seen other men’s cocks before, of course—the den he’d been raised in wasn’t exactly puritanical with its nudity standards—but never one that was his to touch. His toplaywith.

“You’re bigger than I am,” he found himself saying, nibbling at his lower lip.

Alexei graced him with a soft chuckle. “Well, that makes sense, kitten. I’m a bigger guy.”

Jay hummed his agreement, even knowing it didn’t always work that way. He liked the size of Alexei’s body very much. Jay felt so secure in the big human’s lap, settled on his strong, broad thighs.

Alexei’s cock was standing at attention, and Jay felt a fierce, burning satisfaction, knowing the human was attracted to him enough to be hard without Jay having even touched him yet. He was uncut, like Jay, but the red head of his cock was peeking out from the hood of his foreskin.

Jay wanted to lick it. He really did. He wanted his mouth all over that thing.

But he was also very keyed up and turned on, and he didn’t trust his fangs not to come out accidentally, so maybe it was best if he kept his mouth to himself for now.

Jay looked up from the source of his fascination to see amusement shining in Alexei’s colorful eyes. It wasn’t mocking or cruel though. Jay knew the difference. “You’re looking at my cock like it’s a slice of birthday cake,” Alexei said.

“Oh, much better than cake,” Jay breathed, twisting his hands together to keep himself from grabbing too soon.

Alexei noticed the movement because of course he did. “You can touch,” he told Jay.

Jay reached out with one finger, petting at the silky head, spreading the drops of precum around. When his finger dipped under Alexei’s foreskin, the human hissed softly.

Jay halted his movements. “Does that feel good?” he asked tentatively.

“Everything about you feels good, kitten.”

Warmth hummed in Jay’s chest. He felt exactly the same way. Still. “I don’t know what I’m doing,” he reminded Alexei.

“I know enough for the both of us.”

“Have you been with many people?” Jay asked, pushing the excess skin back from Alexei’s cock head and tracing at a vein with his finger.

“Not too many.” Alexei was sounding a little strained. “Enough.”

Jay’s beastie gave a restless shake at that. It was feeling awfully possessive, really. But Jay was glad at least one of them knew what he was doing. He tore his gaze off his own hand and met Alexei’s eyes again. “Show me what to do, please.”

Alexei immediately wrapped his broad hand around Jay’s and started moving them both, working his cock in the rhythm Jay had to assume he preferred. It was surprisingly slow, and when Jay cocked his head, considering that, Alexei seemed to read his mind, answering the unspoken question. “I don’t want this to end too quickly.”

Jay couldn’t help preening a little at that. He loved that this human was attracted to him. That he was worried Jay would give him toomuchpleasure rather than too little.

They stroked together for who could say how long, and then Alexei removed his hand and let Jay take over. Jay was fascinated with all the little grunts and groans he was able to draw out of Alexei’s once taciturn mouth, the little “perfect” he would occasionally throw out.

But soon it wasn’t enough. Jay squirmed on Alexei’s thighs, strangely restless. “I want to be kissing you,” he grumbled.

Maybe that was rude to say? Would Alexei think he was getting greedy?

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