Or not.
Zirc grabbed hold of Roqs and tossed him roughly on the bed.
The bed shook again when Roqs landed three feet from me. I can see his harsh expression. Like a hissing tiger. His fangs pointed, very sharp. His cheeks crinkled and his eyes narrowed.
“Zirc-”
His shout cut off and the bed shook yet again as Zirc literally pounced on Roqs and started to tear off Roq’s pants with his claws.
Pieces of tattered clothes kept flying around us like confetti. Zirc’s shirt also got damaged. His sword is not at his back but they both each have their weapons and knives on in their boots. Zirc’s pants are partially lowered to his lower buttocks. I can see part of his ass and his tail that is curled at the end against Roqs tail. Both tails are pinned to the bed by Roqs’ right leg.
Zirc pressed his upper body so that Roqs was pinned to the soft bed. Their mouths clashing against each other. I can see their tongues lapping against each other every now and then.
I am glued to the bed and any rational thoughts of leaving went out of the window.
“Zirc!” Roqs shouted, his neck standing out as he leaned his back further.
I looked up and saw Zirc with his head thrown back, eyes closed and making guttural moans that were making my pants wet. I know that sound. I refused to look but when Zirc started moving, I looked down.
Zirc is pumping his lower half against Roqs. Roqs who is naked from the waist down. His muscular legs bent at the knee so he could take Zirc’s powerful thrust. It’s a wonder I’m not split in half when Zirc does this.
The moans and harsh breath coming from Roqs are proof that Zirc is pounding hard and fast against him.
Roqs’ cock is very erect, engorged and leaking with precum.
I licked my dry lips and caught Zirc’s eyes looking at me, hungrily. It made me shiver. I was caught in his prussian blue eyes, now tinted with almost yellow all around his iris. It looked eerie. And beautiful. I missed looking at those eyes.
He looked down suddenly and lowered his body on Roqs. He thrust his tongue against Roqs. With this angle, he made short but deep thrusts against Roqs.
I heard something tear and realized Roqs’ claws were out and raked Zirc’s clothes. He is also pushing himself against Zirc. As if he doesn’t want to be separated from him.
Zirc and I wanted to be mates.
Roqs’ voice rang in my ear as I remembered him saying those words. Remembered while the two crushed their bodies together, their tongues dancing against each other. Zirc’s powerful arms and thighs are corded with muscles outlined in his pants as he continues to pump his cock into Roqs. With their position, I am sure Roqs is feeling the friction of Zirc’s torse rubbing against his cock.
“Argh,” Roqs shouted yet again. Zirc took the opportunity to latch onto his exposed neck. “Fuck,” he hissed. So, he can say the word fuck and not fruck. A minor detail compared to what’s happening right now.
I have no idea if Zirc bit him or not. I saw Roqs’ body spasmed against Zirc. His eyes tightly closed. Legs quivering from the power of his release. I can see perspiration building on his thigh and forehead. Hands curved against Zirc's back. I don’t see any blood on Zirc’s back. Yet. I feel there should be blood because Roqs’ claws are out.
Zirc continued to pump against Roqs. Then he started to shudder. One, two. The third thrust pinned Roqs to the bed so much so the soft bed depressed by a foot making me inch further towards them.
I saw Zirc bow his forehead against Roqs. Their breathing harsh against the silent night. It was all I could hear. Their musky smell permeated the room. Instead of getting offended, the smell made me ravenous. They smell like honey and ginger.
This is the most exotic thing I’ve ever witnessed in my entire life. Who knew two men having sex is a major turn on?
And I realized something. I was panting a little. My mind wants to get away, but my body is not willing.
Zirc looked up. Straight at me.
His blue eyes are dilated. His breathing was harsh against Roqs’ face. I am so caught up in his eyes, I can’t look down at Roqs and see what he’s feeling right now.
“Take off your clothes,” Zirc growled.
What did he say?
He must have realized I’m too frozen on the spot. He started to grab me but Roqs stopped his arm.
I looked down and saw Roqs looking at Zirc. His grip on Zirc’s arm firm.