Page 53 of A Soul to Steal

“Can you sheath your claws?” Gideon pleaded, arching his chest into his palm before twisting as though to get away. “It’s too much. I can’t concentrate.”

Aleron had figured out how to do this a little while ago, and he happily did as he was told. “Better?” he asked, resuming his caresses of Gideon’s muscled chest with his rough palm.

His head fell forward, thumping against Aleron’s chest, before he nodded. Tension eased out of him, only to make him twitch very noticeably when Aleron brushed his thumb over a tiny, hard bud.

“Like this?” Aleron asked, brushing over it back and forth, remembering how nice it’d felt when Gideon touched his own nipples.

“Mhm. Yeah.” Gideon twisted his head side to side to nuzzle into his fur. “You’re so soft. Even your feathers feel nice.”

Like he wanted to demonstrate his appreciation, Gideon lowered his arm from his neck so he could rub his hand down Aleron’s back. Slowly, Gideon drew it back up, and a surprised growl burst from Aleron. His body dipped forward at his fur and feathers being lifted in their opposite directions. The pressure was light, creating a pleasurable sensation, and he wondered if this was what Gideon meant by being tickled.

It instantly made his sight shift to purple, and the exploration of Gideon’s little hand over his body fed desire into his veins.They were just petting each other, and yet Aleron’s seam parted as he began to extrude from it. The moment it started, he didn’t have a chance of holding himself back, his arousal swift under the power of this human.

Now that Aleron knew it was okay to touch, that his desire for more wasn’t one-sided, and that he wasn’t hurting Gideon, all his worries disintegrated.

Instead, heat ignited within like a roaring wildfire. One that wanted to set Aleron alight everywhere the alluring male touched him, and it threatened to consume him.

He finally let go of Gideon’s pinned hand so he could cup the back of his head. He pulled it back and slipped his tongue between his inviting lips once more. Aleron was rougher this time as he swirled his tongue around Gideon’s, more needy with his cock freely throbbing between them.

Perhaps it was to their benefit that neither one of them needed to breathe, as he doubted the human would have been able to. Aleron, on the other hand, let out excited snorting huffs over his cheeks.

More.He wanted more. To touch everywhere all at once, to shower this male in so many caresses that they confused him and left aches in their wake.

The groan that escaped Aleron was loud, intense, and followed by his entire body quaking when Gideon caressed his wing joint. Since both wings had drooped to the ground, that wing suddenly shot back and stiffened under his touch.

Gideon flinched in surprise and pulled his hand away, but Aleron desperately searched for the touch once more.

“Again,” Aleron rasped, gliding his hand down his torso. He didn’t know his wings were so sensitive. “It felt good, so do not stop.”

He cupped Gideon’s cock by sliding over it, finding it hard within his trousers. At the same time, the little human graspedthe slick head of Aleron’s while petting his wing joint, and they both groaned in unison.

He is aroused by this, by me.By his tongue, claws, and touch. Gideon was groping his cock and wing without hesitation, accepting what was different as he did the same in return.

And just knowing that... it had his heart feeling so light in the freest of ways. It soared, like how he did in the false sky of this world. Aleron wanted it to fly until he came crashing back to land with release.

He shuddered at the thought, at the euphoria already washing over him. He grew more frantic.

“I considered not interrupting,” a deep voice stated behind them, making them both freeze in each other’s embrace. Gideon let out a startled, muffled yell around his tongue while letting go of his cock and wing to push at his chest. “But I’d rather you didn’t do this here.”

Aleron’s lazy wings shot up when tension jolted him. He ripped his tongue from the bliss of Gideon’s mouth, turned his skull to the right, and let out a rumbled warning at Weldir.

Folding his arms across his chest, his appearance like a translucent cloud all over, he narrowed his chalky brows. “Little one, did you justsnarlat me?”

“Leave us,” Aleron barked back, sliding his hand away from Gideon’s groin to clutch his hip and draw him closer.

He was finally being gifted what he’d been aching for! He wouldn’t let the spirit of the void get in the way of that. It’d been difficult just to get to this point with this human, and now his cock pulsated with deep desire and need.

“No, I don’t think I will,” Weldir stated, stepping back and gesturing towards the exit with a hand. “You both will quit trying to hump each other and leave this special place.”

His answering growl as he shuffled towards Gideon earned Aleron a pulse from the cloudy form. Weldir’s lips drew back to reveal sharp fangs.

“Aleron,” Gideon called lowly, patting his chest. He turned his skull to him, finding his heated expression had turned cold, and rather panicked. “Sorry, bud, but the mood was just murdered.”

How can one murder something such as a ‘mood’?Ah, more of that tricky speech of humans.

With an annoyed huff, he made to retreat.

“Wait,” Gideon whispered with a shaken voice, gripping the fur at his sides to stop him from going far. He turned his head down, showing Aleron the top of his hair. “Can you like... I don’t know, put your dick away first?”

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