It would be better with someone else, and he couldn’t help but imagine the first courtier he’d gone to bed with. The other guy hadn’t been particularly special, and he’d blown too fast in his excitement since it had been his first time as well. Aleric hadn’t even gotten close to finishing since he needed more than two minutes of stimulation.
Still, Aleric had never forgotten what it was like. He’d finally had his ass filled, and it was so much better than he’d imagined when the guy had held him down on the bed, pinned his wrists behind his back so he couldn’t move, and fucked him like a damn animal.
The orgasm rapidly built with the double stimulation. His nuts were tightening, and he bit his lip to keep quiet.
A fist pounded on the door. “Aleric.”
Fantasy forgotten and right on the brink of orgasm, his eyes popped open as the handle rattled, and through the haze of lust, he remembered what he’d stupidly forgotten to do in his damn desperation to get off.
The unlocked door opened, and absolute panic made him yank out the toy and let go of his cock. Jaime stopped dead in the doorway at the sight of Aleric half-naked and spread like a whore on his bed while slick dripped from his ass. “Uh…”
Aleric damn near screamed as he sat up. “What the fuck are you doing?”
Jaime flushed. “I just came to say-”
“Get out! Get the fuck out!”
Jaime saw him lift his arm and hastily shut the door. Aleric’s phallus hit the frame a second later with a loud crack and landed on the floor where it broke. A couple of pieces of thick glass skittered across the floorboards. The fucking bastard had ruined his impending orgasm! Why hadn’t Aleric locked the door? Hemade a noise of absolute rage and wanted to hit something. Preferably Jaime’s face.
He’d kill the fucker for barging in right before he was about to cum. Aleric smacked his head back on his bed. Damn it.
A sudden ache started in his midsection, and he grabbed his stomach as he sat up. What the fuck? His uterus was a small unused thing that pretty much did nothing inside him since he’d never had a child and wasn’t about to. It shouldn’t hurt unless he’d conceived four weeks ago, which was impossible since no one had screwed him in years.
The ache turned into a stabbing pain as his face and chest grew hotter. The urge to have his ass stuffed was more intense than he’d ever felt, and his passage was cramping.
He took a couple of deep breaths to calm himself because he was pretty sure about the cause of the sudden pain.
He needed his toy back in him, except…it was in pieces on the floor, and he certainly wasn’t shoving broken glass up his rear.
“Fuck.”
He knew what the problem was, and it wasn’t something he’d ever imagined dealing with. He didn’t have another toy, and there was nothing he could or would use in his room. He was pretty sure his fingers wouldn't work either.
His hole contracted like it needed something inside of it as the pain grew so bad, he almost shouted.
Heat fever. It was rare, and an abundant male could get it if their orgasm was denied at the vital moment. It meant either suffering for hours while his uterus contracted along with his passage, or he’d get fucked until orgasm which would cure the issue. Jerking himself off wouldn't work since it had to be from anal sex.
There wasn’t anyone to fuck. The rule was ironclad…Aleric pictured Jaime who might have still been in the sitting room. He didn’t need Jaime or anyone else. He’d tough it out himself. Heatfever didn’t mean he couldn’t say no. He curled up on the bed as sudden, worse pain lanced through him hard enough to force a short scream from him.
Screw the rule. There was no one else in the Castle he could let up his rear, and he couldn’t endure hours of heat fever if the pain was that severe.
Chapter Five
Most men would be pretty pissed if they were interrupted while pleasuring themselves. An abundant male using his heat with a toy deep in his ass would likely be far more enraged. Jaime nearly taking a fake phallus to the face proved it.
He almost ran out into the hallway to take a very long walk that would keep him away from Aleric for hours, but he decided against it. If Aleric dressed and came out to rage at him, he might grow more furious if Jaime wasn’t around and think he’d tried to run away.
He forced himself to sit on the couch. If he was going to be yelled at, he might as well get it over with. He’d never walked in on anyone masturbating or using a toy on themselves. It was beyond mortifying since Aleric was such an ass to start with.
If Aleric came out to yell and lecture him, he’d endure it and apologize. It wouldn’t last forever, and Jaime should have knocked. Actually, he should have assumed that Aleric would be taking care of himself and completely left him alone. Abundant men couldn’t make the heat go away since it wasn’t like tapping a crystal lantern to make the light vanish. They either dealt with the desperation until it wore off, or they stimulated themselves to orgasm.
He sighed when he heard a short scream from the room. Here it came. Aleric had shoved himself into his clothes, and he’d march out to point his finger and yell until his fury burned off. Jaime would apologize since he shouldn’t have barged in like an absolute idiot.
If Aleric asked him what he’d needed so badly, Jaime would likely get another lecture. He’d intended to ask if he was allowed to go to the library because he’d been worried disappearingmight make Aleric flip out on him after the whole earlier scene. Knowing that was why he’d been interrupted wouldn’t ease his anger.
“Jaime!”
For fuck’s sake. Jaime dragged himself off the couch. If Aleric was demanding he come in to take a scolding like a subordinate…