Page 20 of Tied In Tentacles
Justin glanced at him, then stood, and Eteriion made a point of checking out the large bulge he had. “Let’s clear up.”
“So, I can strip you naked and lick you all over?” Justin almost dropped the plate and glared at Eteriion, then shook his head. “What? We both know I want you. I don’t hide it.”
“The feeling is more than mutual.” Justin picked up Eteriion’s plate and put it in the sink. “Let’s clean up, then strip off.”
“I’d like that.” Eteriion stood and helped Justin clear the kitchen and do the dishes, then pulled him into the bedroom. Justin laughed from behind him but went willingly, watching Eteriion as he pulled his jeans off his long legs. “Do you need help?”
Licking his lips, Justin shook his head and let his jeans slide down his legs. Eteriion moaned as Justin’s dick bounced free, leaving a sticky patch on his abdomen. “See something you want?” Justin teased as he kicked his jeans free and wrapped his hand around the rigid length of his arousal, stroking the hard length that had Eteriion licking his lips.
“Come over here so I can wrap my lips around it.”
“I want to taste you.”
“Come here and you can do whatever you want to me.” Justin did and then blew Eteriion’s mind.
Chapter Eleven
Opening his eyes, Justin tried to move but found he couldn’t. Eteriion lay behind him and had wrapped Justin up in his arms and tentacles. Tentacles. Now that was a word he never thought he’d be saying to himself, or actually experiencing, but Eteriion’s tentacles held him close, and Justin found he liked it. It made him feel safe and secure and warm. Eteriion gave off a lot of heat.
“Do you celebrate Christmas?”
Eteriion shifted behind him, his tentacles tightening, then relaxing. “A human custom I enjoy.” A soft kiss to the back of his neck had Justin smiling. “Do you? I know some don’t.”
“I love Christmas. I thought I would be having a miserable one when I came here.”
“Then you met me.”
Justin rolled over to face Eteriion, seeing the smug look on his face. “Hmm. I did. You and your tentacles.”
“You…freaked out.”
Snorting, Justin snuggled close, feeling Eteriion’s tentacles slide over his skin and hold him close. “I did. Never thought I’d be lying here with you, wrapped up in them.”
“Do they still bother you?”
Justin looked into Eteriion’s unique purple eyes. “I wouldn’t be here if they did. I like them and they’re part of you and in case you haven’t noticed, I like you.”
Eteriion grinned, then kissed Justin on the lips. “We should get up. I need to make sure everything works and then we can decorate the tree.”
“Everything works?” Justin tilted his head to one side when Eteriion kissed down his neck.
“Heating. Lights. Important things.” Eteriion’s tentacles slid around Justin’s body, laying him flat on the rug as Eteriion moved over him. More kisses up his neck and across his jaw had Justin sighing. He felt Eteriion’s dick rubbing in his hole, and he lifted his legs, wrapping them around Eteriion’s waist as he pushed inside. Moaning, he closed his eyes and let Eteriion take control, the pleasure building slowly. They weren’t in a hurry to reach the end, and Justin moaned softly when one of Eteriion’s tentacles slowly pumped his erection.
When he finally came, he gasped Eteriion’s name, shaking as his body came undone, and he lay panting, feeling Eteriion stutter then still above him. “That was a perfect way to start the day.”
Eteriion lifted his head and smiled down at him. “I like waking up next to you.” He eased out of Justin and stood, holding a tentacle out to him. Justin blinked, then chuckled as he let it wrap around his hand and wrist and pull him up off the floor.
“That might take some getting used to.”
“But not enough to put you off.”
“How many times have we had sex since I found out you’re an alien?” Justin followed Eteriion into his bedroom.
“Not enough.” Eteriion grinned. Walking into the bathroom, Eteriion turned the shower on and tested it. “We have warm water, so we’d better use it while we can.” Eteriion tugged him into the shower, and Justin yelped when the cool water hit his warm skin.
“It’s cold!”
Eteriion frowned down at him. “It’s not cold. It’s warm.”
