Page 17 of His Impossible Elf Mate
With one hand around my length, Axel licked from root to tip. I let my moans fall free. He spent some time exploring the head and slit with his tongue before working more of me into his mouth.
His eyes caught mine as his nose met my neat curls at my groin. The heat and humor in them had me cursing. He looked so amazing on his knees, those pretty lips sucking on my cock, I feared I might orgasm on the spot.
“Get on the bed.”
Axel came off my cock, wiped his mouth with a grin, then stood. He peeled himself out of his clothes slowly, allowing me to enjoy each new expanse of skin he revealed. I was going to enjoy exploring every inch of lean muscle.
He took my hand and walked backwards to the bed, stopping at the foot to kiss me. Our bodies brushed together, making each of us groan at the friction.
I broke away this time, to push him back. He fell onto the mattress with a laugh, then shuffled back to liewith his head on the pillows. He reached for a bottle on the nightstand and set it at his hip.
“Lube,” he explained. “Unfortunately, I can’t make slick.”
“Ah.” Only omegas made slick. This I knew, however, the information had dropped from my head the second Axel had dropped his underwear. He was too gloriously naked and all mine for rational thought.
Climbing onto the bed, I hovered over him. After a delicious kiss where our tongues explored each other, I took my time learning all his sensitive spots until Axel was crying out in desperation.
“Get me ready!” he cried out. “And… fuck… I can’t… you need to do something to silence all these fuckers in my head.”
My lips quirked against his thigh. “The pack link?” I guessed.
“Yes. And my fucking twin can hear us in the hallway.” He was too precious. His cheeks flamed with embarrassment.
“Alright.” I made a motion with my hand, which wrapped us in a bubble. No one would be able to hear a thing and the pack link, his twin link, and family one all went silent.
“Fuck, yes.” He tossed the bottle at me. “Here! I need you to open me up before I blow.”
Sensing he really was on the edge, I took the bottle and slicked up my fingers. With a careful motion, I pressed my forefinger inside him, pursued by mymiddle finger soon after. I tried to focus on my task, but the heat and tight muscles inside Axel hypnotized me. All I wanted to do was cover my cock in this lube liquid and press inside him.
“Hurry up!” he panted. “I don’t need much prep.”
“I do not wish to harm you.”
“You won’t. I promise.”
Despite his demands, I worked another finger into him before I deemed him ready. I got on my knees, pushed his thighs back so he was open to me, and coated my length in the fluid. It was strange and cold. I would need to introduce Axel to elven slick.
As I inched inside his hot body, I grunted at the feeling of him squeezing me. I smoothed my hands over his flank, waiting as he relaxed around my cock.
The pace I set once he was ready was slow. Our bodies moved together, undulating and creating a circuit of pleasure. I kissed him deeply, wrapping one arm under his ass, the other at the back of his neck, keeping him at the perfect angle as I swallowed all the beautiful sounds he made for me.
My name was a benediction on his lips as I picked up the pace. My cock was angled perfectly to brush over his prostate, bringing whimpers out of Axel.
He clung to me as he cried out and came over his stomach, his spend slick between our bodies.
I kept pumping into his body and bit back my shout as I came inside him.
We lay there, unmoving for a few minutes, as we caught our breath. Then, unwillingly, I withdrew from his body.
Axel reached for me as I left the bed in search of the bathroom. I wanted to be the one to clean him up.
“Over there,” he pointed in the direction of a closed door.
I returned to his side with a damp cloth in one hand and a warm, dry one in the other. After wiping him down and drying the pale skin, I checked I was not too rough. His sexual history was unknown to me, so I did not know how long it had been since he had allowed a man to fuck him. We could not transmit diseases so it had not been necessary to discuss it. Thankfully, he seemed perfectly fine.
“Throw them over there and come here,” Axel said as he got himself comfortable under the sheets. He threw off the blanket we had made love on with a grimace. “Wet spot,” he explained.
Laughing, I did as I was bid and joined him in bed.
