Page 185 of A Soul to Steal

“We have been in this position before,” Aleron grated, lifting up so he could slide his tongue underneath Gideon’s sharp jaw.

Aleron’s left hand disappeared before coming back to swipe over the cleft of his backside. Smothered in lubricant, Gideon grunted when a finger pushed inside him. Soft enough to take it after the last few days, he sunk back onto it greedily.

Looks like I’m not the only one who is impatient.

“I thought I would need to ask for your help,” Gideon said with a nervous chuckle. Then his nails bit down into Aleron’s shoulders when he grazed the spot that instantly made Gideon’s shaft jump.

“You have already taught me how to prepare you,” Aleron rumbled, nipping at his skin, which had him lifting his head back for more.

It was still so strange to imagine that this wasn’t Aleron’s first time, or that Gideon had been the one to take his virginity in the afterlife. This, for Gideon, was their first, so it was incomprehensible.

His breath hitched when a second finger joined in. It was only uncomfortable for a second, and Aleron’s arm helped by wrapping around his torso and cupping one of his pectoral muscles. Aleron grazed his fingers up and down over Gideon’s nipple, like he wanted to distract him.

Pleasure sparked, and Gideon grabbed his own dick. He just held it, putting pressure around it as if that would help to ease the throbbing need he felt in it. His hips twitched at each slow pump of Aleron’s fingers, and his nose wrinkled, a groan falling from him, as they wiggled and moved.

Gideon clenched his jaw, making the muscled corners knot, as a third slipped inside. Pain and pleasure coiled together. Just as he was trying to grind back to help, Aleron played where he needed him to.

“Okay. I think I’m ready,” Gideon hoarsely rasped, only to clamp up when a fourth was pushed inside!

“No. Last time you made me do this.”

Shuddering, the uncomfortable trickle up his spine began to soften him. Gideon stroked himself, trying to keep his erection so it would aid him. The harder he stayed, the more lax his body would be for this.

Aleron was being far more patient than Gideon was, but he couldn’t be more thankful. He probably got ahead of himself, but having this many moving digits inside him just felt weird.

They were too hard, and not round. He needed an equal stretch, with a velvet soft outside and a firm centre. It’d feel better, even if the size was truly daunting.

With a moan, Gideon planted his forehead against the top of the Duskwalker’s shoulder. Aleron’s heat, along with his panted breaths rolling over Gideon’s ear to brush into his hair and over his scalp, helped to loosen him. He moaned against Aleron’s shoulder.

“Gideon,” Aleron whimpered, before bumping his bony snout against his sweat-slicked forehead.

Now that he’d adjusted, and was no longer focusing on what was happening inside him, he realised just how much Aleron was quaking.

“This should be enough,” he whispered.

Aleron slowly slipped his fingers away, being gentle with him. Then he grabbed Gideon’s hips and pushed him down until the head of his big cock slipped between the cleft of his backside. He didn’t push inside, waiting for Gideon to take over.

More lubricant than usual smeared over him, and he looked down to see a small puddle of Aleron’s precum had drizzled onto his own stomach. Gideon stared at how much he’d leaked just while fingering him.

Oh. He’sa lotmore excited than I thought.

“Gideon, please,” Aleron begged quietly. “I cannot wait much longer.”

Big hands gripped his hips, and they shook with restraint. His claws were wisely sheathed, otherwise their hard grip may have caused them to sink beneath his skin.

Just how much was Aleron holding back? The fact he’d taken the time to prepare him just showed the power of Aleron’s self-control, and how much hecaredfor Gideon.

Lifting up, he gripped the head of Aleron’s purple cock and nudged it against his hole. He opened up over the tip easily, but Gideon shook with exertion to get the flared rim through. He bent his head back, resting it as he bounced – just trying everything to make it go in without hurting.

Bit by bit, he worked it in until it popped through. His toes on the ground pushed up as his knees buckled, and he let out a hiss through his teeth. His skin crawled now, and his breaths stammered as he shoved both hands forward to grip Aleron’s fur.

Fuck. It’s in.And he needed a damn moment.

His bodycouldaccept it. He knew he would eventually soften around it, but right then, he felt like he was seconds from splitting in two.

If we didn’t prepare me over the last few days...Gideon knew this wouldn’t have been possible at all. First Aleron’s tongue near the spring, and almost a new finger each night. Without all that, Gideon knew he’d be clawing to get away with the snugness that lingered even now.

It was probably too soon, but Gideon... just wanted Aleron more than anything. He was finally giving them both what they yearned for, and he hoped it soothed all the tender aches that remained within their chests and hearts.

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