Page 34 of A Soul to Steal

His big, heavy wings whooshed and fluttered against the ground, right as a growl grew violent, only to die. Aleron’s following groan was so deep that it sent a wave of goosebumps across his skin.

He slowed; they both did. Gideon was thankful for it when his spine tingled, his balls clenched upwards, and his cock began pulsating along with thick swells from Aleron’s.

But Gideon darted his head forward when the ease of pressure was completely and utterlymissing.

He hissed in a breath of annoyance. Despite the fact that they were both coming, neither one of them was producing cum. Their orgasms were dry, likely some messed-up byproduct of doing this in the afterlife. It ripped away the blissful intensity that was supposed to shoot them to rapture.

It still felt good, but Gideon knew what a true orgasm was supposed to be like, and this wasn’t it. It also dawned on him that this wasn’t Aleron’s first time coming during this.

Did my excitement keep him hard?At least that was a good sign.

He would have been disappointed by their muted orgasms if Aleron didn’t plop his bony forehead against the top of his shoulder. Gideon quickly ducked his head sideways so his long, twisting horn didn’t slam into his forehead. His entire body was still puffed and jerking with aftershocks, as he slowly thrust his hard cock against Gideon’s softening one like he couldn’t help himself.

Pressing his fingertips against the ground, Aleron attempted to take the worst of his weight from Gideon, like he understood he would snap his spine in half otherwise.

“More,” he grated, continuing to thrust. “Again.”

“I think this is enough,” Gideon mumbled, pleased that Aleron had enjoyed this, and they both had received satisfaction.

His growl was light, but so half-hearted it barely counted as threatening. “Okay. Only because I am tired now, little human.”

Gideon chuckled at that.

Considering Aleron pushed himself, refusing to sleep, it was no surprise he was exhausted.At least there is nothing to clean up.No cum, no sweat, and even Aleron’s lubricant didn’t linger once Gideon tucked his dick back into his trousers.

Within what could only be seconds, a soft snore vibrated from Aleron, whose skull was still pressed into his shoulder. Only then did his jumping erection start to sag, and Gideon only knew that because it flopped onto his knee like a snake falling from a tree.

Holy hell, what did we just do together?He lifted his eyes to the canopy of leaves above, surprised to find he wasn’t all that beaten up about it.It felt great.That’s all that needed to matter.

Aleron fell further forward, pressing more of his weight on him as his snores continued.

“Yo,” Gideon said firmly, shaking the Duskwalker’s shoulder. “Don’t fall asleep on me like that.”

Aleron jerked and leaned back.

Then he practically dived at him, causing Gideon to squawk in shock as large, dense arms wrapped around him. Even Aleron’s wings encircled him so their torsos were meshed. The big, heavy Duskwalker rolled them onto their sides and wriggled until he was comfortable, which thankfully stopped Gideon from being crushed. Darkness surrounded them, but it didn’t bother nor frighten him. Instead, he found it soothing in comparison to the incessant light that always shined in Tenebris.

Fighting a mouth and face full of soft, fluffy fur, he wasn’t able to get his arms up through the Duskwalker’s tight hold.

“What’s the big idea?” Gideon exclaimed, wiggling to get an inch of room and failing. “You didn’t do this the last two times you slept.”

“My heart is telling me to hold you,” Aleron softly stated in return, nuzzling the jaw of his skull against his temple. “My wings are precious to me, but they ached to bring you into their close and protective hold. I have never felt this for anyone but my kindred. It means much to me to feel this for you.”

He opened his mouth to refute this intimate cuddle, not wanting to add confusion to what they’d just done together, but quickly shut his lips. Aleron had darted his head back and was peering down at him within the comforting darkness that belonged to the shelter of his wings.

He couldn’t help but frown up at him.Are his orbs a brighter pink than usual?He’d never seen them this intense colour of pink before, at least not towards his face. Ingram, yes.

He put it up to a trick, due to the lack of light, since his orbs would naturally look brighter in the dark, right?

Still, they were kind of... handsome.

It didn’t help he was acutely aware they’d just rubbed their dicks together, and that Gideon had gotten swept up in an intensely intimate moment with Aleron when he probably shouldn’t have. Hell, Aleron’s cock was still nestled between them. He’d never intended for things to go that far, or to find his own release, but his body had just taken ahold of his thoughts.

I guess I’m attracted to him, and I really did like doing that.Just thinking about it made his dick twitch, like it wanted a second round. Once was enough.

It had all been to teach Aleron so he could figure out what he wanted, how to touch himself, and how to pleasure someone. Although, he hadn’t really intended for that someone to be another guy.Fuck. I forgot that was the entire point.

So why didn’t he wish to pull away?

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