Wait. Had he already said that?
Oh…I should’ve listened closer to Nicholas when he’d said he met and moved in with Larry in the same afternoon.
“Thank you, my Jerker.” Well, it wasn’t like I was going to let the perfect Dom walk out of my life just because we hadn’t known each other very long.
Besides, he was polite and cuddled really well too.
And making him happy couldn’t be as hard as he seemed to think it would be.
Puffing up again, he gave me a full-body hug with every limb. “You are such a good submissive human and make me very happy. I must explain that. Come.”
Oh.
Lifting me off his lap, he stood me carefully on the floor before his smaller limbs fixed my clothes and combed through my hair again. “Humans wilt easily. No. Rumple. Yes, that is the word.”
We just wore more clothes than they did.
Wilted kind of made sense though…especially with the way I was trying to convince my cock to deflate.
He wasn’t cooperating.
But Jerker didn’t seem to think that was a problem because he just shifted my erection to the side as he did his straighten me up pat-down thing. “Yes, now you are proudly displayed so that others may know you are being well-tended.”
Great.
That was something I hadn’t thought to figure out a boundary for.
Nicholas should’ve prepared me for finding the alien of my dreams better.
Chapter 5
“You were serious about that whole you met Larry and within a few hours moved in together story, weren’t you?” Nicholas snickered and nodded but Larry and Jerker pretended not to hear us.
It seemed like along with explaining BDSM, someone had explained a few other social niceties to my new…something.
“Yep.” His eyes twinkled as he grinned and waggled his eye brows, looking more like a naughty frat boy than the genius scientist that he actually was. “Congrats seem to be in order.”
Rolling my eyes was my first reaction, but after a second, I shrugged and nodded. “Probably? Jerker is…well, he’s going to be taking care of me.”
It wasn’t until Larry laughed and a few other humans around us snickered that I realized how that’d sounded.
Gesturing toward him with my fork, I glared at the giggling lunatic. “Not that way.”
Nicholas wasn’t contrite and kept laughing. “Oh yeah, that way. But several other ways too.”
Ugh.
“Fine.” There wasn’t any reason to deny it since every human in the room was at least curious about BDSM and every alien in the room had dreams of taking care of their own human sub. “We’re going to be getting to know one another.”
That got more giggles from the people around us at the table, but I barely blushed that time because half of them were making eyes at the tentacled cuties they were fantasizing about too. “He’s very sweet.”
Nodding, Nicholas’s smile got less frat boy with a dirty joke and more understanding. “Yeah, he seems very sweet on you.”
He was not helping my blush, so I decided to change the subject. “It seems like more people paired up while we were talking.”
And cuddling.
And teasing.