“You may touch any part of me that you wish,” I said to reassure him since it was probably his first experience with a Norlon. “May I do the same with you?”
He stared at me for a moment as his face reddened, and then he nodded. Something seemed to shift inside himbecause he then stood up straighter and said, “Yeah, let’s do this.”
I smiled, a deliciously predatory feeling washing through me. With one swipe, I pushed the table in front of me out of the way and stood. Quincy was staring up at me, lips parted and breathing fast, and I couldn’t resist kissing him. He made a little squeak and startled but then leaned into my hand on his cheek and opened his mouth for me. The moan out of him when my tongue played along his was the sweetest sound.
Eager to see all of him, I tapered off the kiss and was pleased to find him attempting to chase my lips for more. Smiling, I caressed across his furry chest and the cobbled muscles along his abdomen. I petted his chest and his head. “Your fur is quite soft. And you are very strong.”
Quincy chuckled, his eyes squinting nearly shut. “Hair, not fur. Have you ever, you know, done anything with a human before?”
“Mmm, no.” I undid the button and zipper on his many-pocketed pants. “I have mostly known other Ceros I have served with. You are unique to my experiences.”
He had been smiling, but when I dropped his pants to pool on his feet, his smile faded.
I cocked my head, looking him over and trying to discern what had happened. When I could see nothing amiss, I had to ask, “Is something wrong?”
“This is usually when I have to talk about my leg.”
“You wish to discuss your leg? The mechanical one?”
“Yeah. I mean, no, I don’twantto talk about it, but most guys do. The last guy I was with, he… Um…”
Though I did not enjoy knowing of the other males who had mated my Quincy, I could see that something botheredhim about the encounter and did not want to repeat the issue in my ignorance. “What happened?”
He looked defiantly up at me, face tight and brows low. “He didn’t want to see anything, so he made me keep my pants up enough to cover it all.”
“I want to see all of you.” And to prove that, I used two claws to cut through his underwear before watching them fall to the floor. “You should be naked all the time.”
Quincy looked down, up at me, and down again. He started laughing in the most delightful way. It made his stiff pink cock bounce and his sac below it jiggle. There was a short fringe of fur down there that I longed to bury my nose in. As it was, I couldn’t resist drawing the scent in with quick flicks of my tongue.
His laughter cut off as he stared at me. “Why is that so hot?” he whispered.
“What is hot?”
“That thing with your tongue.”
“I am tasting your scent. It provides a deeper appreciation of every nuance than when I simply use my nose.” I tugged him close, pressing us together. Quincy made an adorable squeaky noise before his eyelashes fluttered as I thrust my cock up and down against his. “You smell like you need a thorough mating.”
His eyes were incredibly wide. “Is your… Is yourcockmoving by itself?”
“It is.” I smirked with pride. “Would you like to feel it do that inside you?”
Quincy’s mouth popped open and then he was nodding. “I— Yeah.Yes.”
Consent secured, I happily picked him up and returned to the couch. I sat and kept him on my lap, thoughI did have to assist him in removing his clothing from his ankles and then his shoes and socks. I couldn’t resist running one hand all over his lightly furry leg while I palmed his asscheek with my other hand. He was full and firm, and just this much touching had him panting. Did he not receive enough physical attention? I would shower him with my touch from now on so that he would always feel satisfied.
“Are you self-lubricating, too?” he asked as he took my cock in his hand. His casual grip was not nearly enough sensation, so I thrust through his fist several times. “Oh fuck, that’s amazing.”
I made myself withdraw my cock from his hand and retreat back into its concealing pouch. The restriction made me groan, but I quickly let my cock out again, now freshly slicked. “The lubrication is within, and it is abundant when I’m aroused.”
Quincy nodded, staring at my glistening blue cock. “How do you want me?”
I leaned back and scooted forward until my ass was nearly off the couch cushion under it. The position made room enough for Quincy to remain on top of me. He seemed to understand his mission because he got up on his knees and moved closer.
“Wait,” I said when he made to insert me into his ass. “Let me prepare you first.”
He paused and watched me dip a finger into my pouch beside the base of my cock. Wet now from tip to knuckle, I reached behind him and painted his crease with slick. Quincy arched his back, thrusting his ass out for me, and I found his hole. I watched the pleasure play across his face as I teased my way inside him slowly. He may have been experienced enough to take me without preparation, but that he allowed me toplay was a bonus for us both. I eased in and out of his tight passage and watched the way his eyelids fell to half-closed, his mouth open as he moaned for me.
Quincy started rocking back onto my finger, driving me deeper. “Come on. Ugh! Please? Fuck me.”