Page 23 of Slow Birth
“Open again.”
Vale complied, but irritably this time. He didn’t want figs. He wanted Jason’s cock and his jizz and the pleasurable orgasm Jason was sure to give him in return. And he wanted the reassuring tenderness that would inevitably follow.
Jason placed more of the gooey fig center in his mouth, and Vale ate it without being told. “Good. Now lick my fingers clean,” he said with a hint of gruffness to his voice, and that sparked Vale’s cock back to life.
Closing his eyes, Vale knelt by the window and sucked all the sweet, seedy fig from Jason’s fingers, his tongue working over the digits, and hollowing his cheeks so that the soft insides rubbed against Jason’s flesh. There was the taste of flesh, fig, and autumn dirt, and he squirmed as slick burst from his hole, wetting his underwear and opening his hole for Jason’s use.
“Ah, you like that,” Jason murmured. “I smell you opening for me.”
Vale nodded.
“You want me to fuck you, baby?”
Vale whimpered, his whole body going tight all over with need. Nipples taut, cock hard, balls rising up…yes, he wanted that. But he kept sucking on Jason’s fingers, letting the way his eyes rolled back into his head, and the scent of slick leaking freely to answer for him.
Jason pulled his fingers loose, and as he’d done once before, climbed in through the window to kneel with Vale on the carpet. “Get your shirt off and pants down.”
Vale obeyed quickly.
Jason dragged him close, body to body so that he could feel Jason’s big cock shoved up against his stomach. The softness of Jason’s work shirt against his torso and the roughness of his jeans against Vale’s balls was intoxicating. “Repeat after me.”
Vale swallowed, confused, but nodded.
“I’m healthy and strong.”
Vale murmured the words back.
“I’m going to live a long time for myÉrosgápe.”
Vale leaned closed, took a long sniff of Jason’s neck, scenting his delicious, one of a kind odor, and whispered, “I’m going to live a long time for you, baby alpha.”
“Forever. With me.”
“Yes. Forever.”
Jason growled and slipped one hand around Vale’s waist to hold him steady, before sliding his other hand between Vale’s legs and pressing all four fingers into Vale’s wet hole. It was tight, and a surprise to be invaded so thoroughly by most of Jason’s hand, but Vale relaxed and let it happen. Jason worked his thumb in next, and then the widest part of his hand, letting Vale use gravity to take it fully inside. Then he curled his fingers together and, with a sigh of relief, he let Vale rest there on his fist.
“Feel that?”
“I don’t see how I couldn’t,” Vale replied breathlessly. His cock ached in the space between their bodies, and he hunched his hips forward to get contact causing Jason’s fist to move inside him, too. “It’s all so much.”
“Make yourself come on my hand.”
Vale whimpered, but wrapped one arm around Jason’s neck, and let his other drop to take hold of his cock. He jerked it quickly, not wanting to hold back, eager for a quick rocket to glory.
Jason carefully twisted his hand around inside, the position making it difficult, but the movement was enough to send Vale into the sky. He threw his head back, groaned, and shuddered hard as his body clenched on Jason’s fist, and his cock erupted between them. Cum striped over Jason’s soft flannel shirt and Vale crowed as his nipples sang in pleasure, and his asshole convulsed on Jason’s wrist.
“Mmm,” Jason murmured, leaning low to nuzzle Vale’s neck. “Smells so good.”
Vale’s breath came in harsh, short pants, his body zinging with residual pleasure, and he scrambled to cling to Jason’s shoulders as he moved his fist around inside again. “Oh, darling, you feel so good.”
Vale’s thighs began to shake as Jason withdrew his hand, a gasp leaving Vale’s lungs in a whoosh as he felt the frustrating emptiness. “Jason, please.” He didn’t know what he was begging for. He’d just come, he was in his alpha’s arms, and he felt fantastic. But he wanted more.
“Elbows and knees,” Jason said, spinning him around.
Disoriented Vale complied, pushing his ass up into lordosis position.
“Wolf-god, you kill me,” Jason whispered. The sound of his zipper was very promising, and Vale pressed his face to the carpet as he waited.
