Page 212 of A Soul to Steal

The stiffness in Aleron’s muscles eventually waned, and Gideon moaned in reaction to it. He reached between them when Aleron’s tentacles finally unlatched from his softened dick and moved to sway over his abdomen instead.

“You’re not allowed to do that again,” Gideon rasped, touching them.

Aleron hoped he was joking.

“But you came so hard from them,” Aleron teased, nudging the end of his snout against his brow. “You crushed me until I thought you’d pulverise my cock.”

He didn’t know if the shiver that tore through Gideon was due to his words, or Aleron’s claws trailing up his spine. Gideon’s back arched and twitched in enjoyment, his thighs tightening around his waist, but lacking the energy for anything more.

Aleron adored... this. This cuddle, one that was so similar tothe one they shared back in Tenebris. Yet, it was so much better. The scents, the sounds, the true satisfaction; none of these had been present before. He hadn’t made Gideon his bride yet either, and Aleron could feel that connection, could feel his warmth within him from his soul – as if he’d truly eaten it.

His thoughts lingered on his utter contentment, until his little spring, fully thawed of his frost, broke their silence.

He never opened his eyes as they spoke.

“Maybe it’s because you’re still inside me, but I wanted to ask you something.” He touched Aleron’s pelvis, right along the edge of where his tentacles and shaft were coming from. “Did it feel good when I put my fingers inside you here?”

Aleron shuddered. “Yes. It feltverygood. It was like you were stroking everything all at once.”

“I’ll be honest, I was nervous about entering you here at first. It kind of reminded me of a pussy, and it made me uncomfortable.”

White flared in his sight as he grew unsure as to why Gideon was saying something so hurtful in such a tender moment.

“But,” he continued, gliding his hand up through the fur of Aleron’s abdomen, “now that I’ve seen what comes out of you, I can’t seem to think of it as anything but a... cock pocket.” His dimples peeked at Aleron as he let out a little chuckle. “It makes me horny whenever I think about it.”

“My seam arouses you?” Aleron asked, both confused and very pleased about this.

His bride was being truthful with him. Gideon was being open even if it meant digging through a small amount of hurt to get to the wonderfulness. This is what he’d longed for, and he hoped he continued to be this way in the future.

“Yeah.” The pink in his ears deepened, and they were so cute, Aleron nibbled one. The fact Gideon shivered from it only madehim want to do it again. “Since it feels good, I was wondering if maybe I could... fuck it.”

“You want to fuck my seam?” Aleron asked in disbelief, tilting his head.

“I-if you don’t want to, that’s fine. I don’t mind.”

It wasn’t that he was against it. “You will not be able to. When I harden, it pushes everything forward.”

“But before that,” he grumbled. “I just think it’ll feel really good, and I’d like us to bond as much as we can in different ways.”

Aleron pondered on this. He wasn’t sure how he felt about it, since inside his seam was rather sensitive. As he’d previously stated, just his fingers felt like he’d stroked Aleron all throughout his groin. He knew penetration would feel good, but he didn’t know if he could handle the intensity.

“Can I think about it?”

“Of course.” He smiled before it quickly fell. Gideon’s breaths truly settled, just as he started a new conversation. “Hey, darling...”

Look at him. He is being all chatty again.

“I like it when you call me this,” Aleron stated, lifting a hand to brush the back of his curved claw under his jaw. “Is this your heart’s name for me?”

His smile returned. “Yeah, it’s your little spring’s pet name for you.”

The joyous thrill that tore through him engulfed his chest. His wings attempted to flap around him.

“Hey, Aleron.”

“I thought it was darling,” he rumbled playfully, brushing his claw again.

The chuckle that exploded from Gideon tingled his mind – only for him to wince a second later.