"I don't want to stop, but maybe we can take a short pause?" I said, and Dustin smiled.
"Sure. We have all the time in the world," he said, then pressed a kiss on my knuckles before letting go of my hand.
I straightened up, and tried to figure out what I was supposed to say. So far, I'd only ever been with other supes, and while they also didn't have much idea about how my body worked, they had their own quirks, so I didn't feel so awkward explaining myself to them.
"What's on your mind?" Dustin asked, shifting closer to me, and I sighed.
"I... well, you know my body is different from yours," I started, and his brows shot up.
"Really? I hadn't noticed," he joked, then shook his head. "Sorry, I shouldn't be joking about that. Wait, are you trying to say that your body works differently, sexually speaking? Because I do know that."
"You do?"
"Is it similar to a male snake's body?"
I nodded mutely, and he smiled. "Well, then yes, I know. I told you I like snakes. I've read up a lot on them. I was hoping to adopt one, but I didn't have enough space for the enclosure."
I blinked, a little bit stunned at the sudden influx of information, but then Dustin took my hand again. and his eyes met mine. "Is there anything specific you're worried about?"
"Freaking you out," I said without hesitation, and Dustin's expression softened.
"That won't happen. I promise," he said, and I sucked in a breath as his other hand pressed against my hip, then slid down my side, his palm hot against my scales. "And you wanna know why?"
My voice was barely audible when I asked him, "Why?"
"Because I think you're the sexiest man I've ever met."
Fifteen
Khush
"It's okay. Just saystop if you think it's too much," Dustin said, then leaned forward to press his lips to mine while his hand continued caressing my side.
His tongue traced my lips, and I opened my mouth for him with a soft moan. Our tongues tangled together, and I wrapped an arm around his waist, pulling him close. He felt warm, and soft, and right against me, and I never wanted to let go.
Dustin groaned, and the sound vibrated through me, sending shivers through me. My senses were heightened, and I felt likeI could hear each of Dustin's heartbeats, each gasp of air he sucked in so he wouldn't have to stop kissing me.
I tangled the fingers of my other hand in his hair, cradling his head as I pulled him closer still, and he moaned into the kiss, shifting around on the couch until he was sitting astride me.
I made a surprised sound, and he hushed me softly, pulling away from my lips and kissing my neck instead while he caught his breath. I watched the top of his head as his lips pressed against my neck, moaning when he started sucking on my skin. His teeth teased me with a bite without digging in hard, and heat washed through me as I slid my hand from Dustin's waist to his ass, pulling him close.
Feeling myself getting turned on, I pulled his head back up, claiming his lips in a searing kiss. He rocked against me as he kissed me back, rubbing himself onto me. I felt my cocks sliding out, and I could tell the moment Dustin felt them against him, because he paused, swore against my lips, and then started kissing me again with an almost animalistic fervor.
I'd never been kissed before the way he was kissing me, and I felt completely out of control as he took the lead, making my tongue dance the way he wanted to.
A groan slid past my lips when I felt his hand against my dicks, and my eyes fluttered shut when he wrapped his palm around them. My dicks were slimmer than an average human's, but just as long—yes, I'd checked via a Google search—and Dustin's palm barely circled around them both.
"Fuck, Khush. So sexy," Dustin murmured against my lips, then let go of my dicks. I started to protest but then realized he was pushing his pants down, and instead helped him do it.
Dustin settled back on top of me, but this time his hole directly pressed against my dicks. "Is it okay if we do it like this?" he asked, and I nodded quickly. I didn't think I could make my voice work right now, or find any words to say.
He smiled, a hungry, hooded-eyed smile that made me want to kiss him again. So that was what I did, and Dustin chuckled softly as he kissed me back and slowly started moving.
He rubbed himself against me, his knees gripping my hips tightly, as if making sure I didn't go anywhere. There was nowhere else I'd rather be, so he didn't need to worry about that. I tried to show that to him by pulling him close and wrapping my arms around him.
Giving him a moment to catch his breath, I moved him back, reaching for the hem of his hoodie. "May I?"
Dustin's eyes met mine, the heat simmering down a little as he looked at me. I opened myself to him, hoping he'd find whatever he was searching for.