Page 33 of Storms & Sacrifice
With a small smile, he dips his index finger into the liquid, coating it more than Nylan or Ragnar. He swipes the finger along his tongue as he snaps the lid shut before grabbing me by the back of the neck and kissing me deeply. I can feel the liquid on his tongue as it pushes against mine, but it doesn’t taste like anything. The kiss goes on longer than I’m expecting, and by the time he pulls away, I almost don’t remember why he kissed me in the first place.
“It will take at least a half an hour, possibly a little longer, before we start to feel anything,” Khazak tells me, pulling me to rest alongside him. “Plenty to do until then.”
He’s not wrong, though most of those things seem to be kissing. A lot of kissing.Not a complaint. It starts slowly at first, the two of us on our sides, Khazak bringing his lips to mine as we lay against the pillows. His kisses are soft, his beard scratching gently against mine as his tongue gently maps my mouth. One of his hands is on my side, rubbing up and down my hip. The sound of lips smacking coming from the other side of the tent says that Ragnar and Ny are doingthe same.
Of course, all the kissing and touching gets me worked up in no time. It’s made worse when I feel a hand come up and unbutton my shirt, dipping in to run over my chest. I shiver when he passes over a nipple, suddenly needing more contact. First, I try grinding against him, then when that doesn’t move things along, I try to climb on top of him, all without ever removing my lipsfrom his.
“Easy, pup.” Khazak laughs as he pulls back. “We have all night.”
I whine in frustration.Just because we have all night doesn’t mean I don’t want more now. Still, I let Khazak continue to kiss me at the pace he sets while he very slowly undresses the both of us. I make a noise of protest when his hand reaches for my belt, but a quick glance over reveals Nylan in nothing but a black thong, straddling Ragnar’s lap, so I relax while I’m stripped to my bluejockstrap.
“Alright, there’s something I’ve been wanting to see,” Ragnar tells us over Nylan’s shoulder before leaning down to whisper in his ear.
Nylan looks over at me, a strange smile on his face. Then I notice Ragnar reaching into his pocket again—this time pulling out a cleansing charm that he places on Nylan’s belly. I look back at Khazak, who is already holding our own charm and does the same to me.
“Why do you not go and see if there is something Nylan wants?” Khazak whispers in my ear before sending me to the center ofthe tent.
It takes me a second to register the implication in Khazak’s question, but the knowing look Ny gives me when I turn to face him clues me in.Oh. I kneel up, shuffling over to him.
“Hi,” I say, nervous as ateenager.
“Hi.” He smirks before leaning in to kiss me.
Kissing Nylan is different from when I kiss Khazak. Softer, less intense. It actually reminds me a little of kissing girls, though thankfully my dick seems able to tell the difference. It’s more at attention now than it ever was then. I reach my hands out for his waist, pulling him closer, and I can feel his erection brush against my own.
We fall onto our sides together, inching closer as we keep kissing. I feel Nylan’s hand moving from my chest around to my back, and then down to grab my exposed ass. I do the same to him, feeling his mostly smooth butt under my fingers and squeezing. Our bodies flush, the kissing gets more intense, when I am overcome by the sudden urge to pin Nylan to the bed. I flip him onto his back, quickly settling between his spread legs and resume our kissing frenzy.
“Seems your pup fancies himself a top,” Ragnar comments onmy right.
“To be fair, he has not yet had the opportunity to be anything other than my bottom,” Khazak adds on my left.
A bottom? I’ll show them a bottom.With a growl, I grab Nylan’s wrists, pinning them above his head. This unfortunately has the opposite effect from what I intended—everyone laughs, including Nylan.Jerks.
“Alright, boys. Let’s lose the underwear,” Ragnar orders.
“Yes, please do,” Khazak agrees.
Releasing Nylan’s limbs, I sit up, moving slightly to the side so that both of us can slide off our underwear. Ny throws his toward Ragnar, and I do the same with Khazak, and there’s a brief beat of awkwardness before he pulls me back on top of him, continuing our make out session. There’s a little moaning as our two dicks grind against each other before Nylan pushes back onmy chest.
Flipping to lay on his other side, Ny inches his face to my crotch. He wastes no time in swallowing my cock down to the hilt, no indication he’s going to gag whatsoever. I groan in surprise at the wet heat that surrounds me, then notice I’m face to face with his own cock. Not to be outdone, I grab the half-elf by the ass and haul him forward, sucking him downin return.
“Fuck, that’s something else I’ve been waiting to see.” I hear Ragnar’s voice coming frombehind me.
“It is a rather nice sight.” And that’s Khazak from the other side. “Perhaps we should have set something up sooner.”
Nylan and I ignore them for the most part, both slowly bobbing up and down the other’s length. He’s got a decent sized cock, not that I have that many to compare to. He’s smaller than Khazak, Brull, or even myself, but I don’t know that he’s actuallysmall. I have to shake the thoughts from my head; this isn’t what I should be focusing onright now.
I know I’ve sucked a dick before, but this is still different than what I’m used to. For one, it’s not green, as the only other two dicks that have been in my mouth have been. The position is also different: when I open my eyes now, I’m face to face with Nylan’s ballsack. Since his length is easier to handle, my nose brushes against it every time I sink down. Soon though, I stop examining our differences and fall into a steady rhythm of swallowing him.
Nylan’s hands roam up and down my ass and thighs. He grabs me, squeezing and kneading my ass as he pulls me closer to his mouth. I copy his movements, gripping his smooth cheeks in my hand, and soon enough we are humping each other’s mouths in the center of the tent. I don’t even notice at first, but at some point, it seems like the rhythm we settle into matches the beat of the music outside.
Nylan is the first one to change things up again, flipping us so that I’m on my back while he straddles me. After a little more sucking, he hooks his arms behind my legs and pulls them back, exposing my ass to the air. Then, after letting my cock fall from his mouth, he licks his way down, past my balls andrightover my hole.Fuck. He starts eating my ass immediately.Two can play at that game.I pull my mouth off his own dick, maneuvering his ass so it’s directly over my face. This close I can see that he’s not as hairless as I thought, a fine dusting of peach fuzz covering his rump, which I dive right into.It’s a good thing we’re both soflexible.
“Fuck,” I hear Khazak mutter.
“You said it,” Ragnar adds.
The two are content to let us go on like that for a while, but eventually I notice the weight shifting around us, and a shadow looming over me. Releasing Nylan’s ass and letting my head fall back, I see Ragnar standing over my face, cock jutting out with a bead of pre-cum gathered at the tip. I don’t have to wonder what he wants, as a second later my own legs are dropped, the sounds of Nylan’s mouth being stuffed letting me in on what Khazak is doing. Tapping his cock against my lips, Ragnar entersmy mouth.
