Page 44 of Geoffrey the Very Strange
In the end, weary legs won. Aspic had sprawled out on his back in Geoffrey's absence, so he lifted the covers carefully to slide back in, taking only the edge of the bed so he wasn't being rude with his body parts. He could have saved all his careful maneuvering, though. Aspic's eyes popped open as soon as Geoffrey had settled.
"Hello." Aspic's smile, uncertain and crooked, melted Geoffrey's heart. "How do you feel?"
"Tired. Shaky." Geoffrey ran a finger down Aspic's arm. "Surprised you're here."
"Ha. I wasn't getting much farther once I got here." Aspic's pink eyebrows drew together as he glanced toward the window. "We slept all day, then?"
"Ithinkit's the same day?"
"Hmm." Aspic sat up, scrubbing both hands over his face. "Pretty sure I'd be muchmorestiff and thirsty if this was the second day." He lifted the blanket to peek underneath. "Oh, good. I was afraid I'd stripped bare. That wouldn't have been polite at all." The smile returned, a hint of mischief dancing in his eyes. "Though it doesn't appear you would've mindedthatmuch."
Geoffrey felt his face heating as he curled up and covered his crotch with both hands. "I'm sorry. It, ah, happened when I woke."
Aspic tipped his head at Geoffrey. "Why do you think I'd be offended by something so normal?"
"I didn't want you to think I'd been molluscing you."
"Never." Aspic leaned in to kiss Geoffrey's nose. "I would never think you were molesting me. Now that we're both awake, though, would you like me to tend to it?"
"Oh. I…" Geoffrey uncurled as Aspic slid back under the covers and slid an arm around Geoffrey to encourage him away from the edge of the bed. "I don't have a lot of stamens…staminaright now."
"You don't need much if you let me take care of you."
"Aspic," Geoffrey gasped out as soft lips latched onto the base of his throat and sucked hard. "I… I…"
"Yes or no. I'll stop any time you tell me no. Now. Tomorrow. Ten years from now."
Geoffrey twitched as Aspic slid lower, kissing along his sternum though his singlet. "Years?"
"As long as you'll have me." Aspic lifted his head, his eyes brimming with concern. "I hope I haven't said that too soon. But it's how I feel."
"Not…" Geoffrey buried both hands in Aspic's hair, reveling in the soft forest of curls. "It's not too soon. Aspic. I… think I've fallen in love. Maybe that's not a word you want to hear."
"Geoffrey, my Geoffrey." Aspic put his forehead against Geoffrey's gently, so gently. "That's a word I've wanted to hear all my life. I know it's only been a few days. I know it's not reasonable or practical, but I do love you."
Geoffrey circled the base of Aspic's horns in turn with his forefinger. "Yes. Please, yes."
"Mmm. That's exquisite." Aspic shot Geoffrey a wink. "Just don't pull too hard on them." He threw the covers to the side and straddled Geoffrey's legs, his tasseled tail flicking behind him in an excited way. "You can stay there if you like. Relax and just feel."
About to ask what he meant, Geoffrey swallowed his words in a gasp when Aspic spread his thighs to lie between them, his head hovering over Geoffrey's crotch. Slowly, Aspic undid the tie on Geoffrey's drawers and pulled them down below his balls.
"Gods. Where's Grandma?" Geoffrey got out in a strangled whisper.
"I would guess sleeping. She was very tired, too." Aspic blew a breath over the underside of Geoffrey's cock. "You'll simply have to be quiet."
An incoherent sound caught in Geoffrey's throat, and he bit on his knuckle to try to prevent anything louder. A sharphastill got through when Aspic held his gaze and licked up the length of Geoffrey's shaft. He was going to have to smother himself before Aspic was finished.
"Deep breath." Aspic stroked Geoffrey's stomach. "I've got you, love."
Geoffrey barely had time for that breath before Aspic had his lips around Geoffrey's erection and had nearly swallowed him whole. He stilled, allowing Geoffrey to get used to the lightning jolts of pleasure running through him, but he didn't stay there long. With Geoffrey's balls cupped in one hand, he slid his head back up, sucking hard, to run the tip of his tongue around the rim of Geoffrey's foreskin.
Arched off the bed, his senses nearly whiting out with pleasure, Geoffrey stuffed all his knuckles in his mouth and pounded on the mattress with his free hand. Aspic chuckled, and the vibration nearly sent Geoffrey over the edge.
Aspic didn't ease off at the frantic sounds, though. He increased his suction and slid back down until the head of Geoffrey's cock bumped the back of his throat. In desperation, Geoffrey put the pillow over his face as Aspic set up a relentless rhythm up and down and slid a hand under Geoffrey to squeeze his ass.
It was blazingly, bone-meltingly wonderful and all too much at once.
Geoffrey held the pillow tight over his face and cried out into it as his pleasure crested and pulsed up from his balls, containing his ecstatic thrashing only made more difficult by Aspic sucking harder and swallowing every shot of seed.
