Page 21 of In Darkness and Dank

He definitely didn’t have any dildos here, but the desire to come again was persistent. His dick was still hard, and he loved the tingling prickles of oversensitivity that zinged up and down his shaft as he continued to touch himself. He couldn’t stop, rubbing his balls and squeezing his dick, slick now with his come.

Kittisak wondered if he could reach back between his legs to play with his asshole. He couldn’t reach around behind himself because he’d bump into Shu and risk waking him. The mushrooms were getting more purple by the minute, and Kittisak was desperate to get off just one more time.

He swallowed back another needy moan, and he pushed his hand between his thighs as he stroked himself again. He had to hunch forward to touch behind his balls, inadvertently pushing his ass back into Shu. The feeling of firm, hot flesh pressing up against his rear sent a zing of pleasure up his spine, and he gasped.

He was struggling to play with his hole, trying to get at least one finger right there—

“Prrrp?” Shu was waking up.

Shit!

Kittisak whined. He wanted to come again, and his cock was absolutely throbbing in his hand. He didn’t know what to do and he kept going, foolishly hoping that just maybe he’d be able to bust before Shu realized what was happening.

Shu grabbed Kittisak’s arm. “Prrp? Voca zendo?”

Kittisak froze, his heart pounding hard enough to make him gasp as he stammered, “Hey, uh, good morning. Could you, uh, could you just go back to sleep maybe? Sleep now?”

Shu purred curiously, and he caressed his way down Kittisak’s arm to find Kittisak’s hands both shoved into his boxers. His purring grew louder, and his hand stopped just short of joining Kittisak’s.

Kittisak didn’t know what to do. One of his hands was on his dick, and the other was stuffed back between his cheeks trying to finger himself. He was hyperaware of Shu’s broad body pressing closer, and Shu’s smooth flesh felt amazing against the bare skin of his back.

“Caris?” Shu asked quietly, his voice strangely hoarse.

Kittisak thought he might have been asking for permission, and he couldn’t get his thoughts to coordinate a proper response. He wanted Shu to touch him, to stroke him, or maybe even use that long tongue of his, and fuck, he didn’t know what to do. It couldn’t be healthy to feel this way about the monster who was holding him prisoner, and he wasn’t about to start on the bonkers psychological implications of wanting to bang his captor.

“No,” Kittisak said, shaking his head. “Eh, Shu. Very eh.”

“Prp.” Shu’s trill sounded sad, but he withdrew his hand.

Kittisak was stunned.

Shu didn’t have a problem ignoring Kittisak’s protests every time he dragged him back to the cave out of the pool or made him go lie in the nest to sleep or eat. Kittisak had half-expected Shu to touch him anyway, and he was weirdly disappointed that he didn’t.

Kittisak obviously appreciated Shu asking for his consent, but he couldn’t stop thinking about what would have happened if he had said yes. His cock remained rock hard in his hand, but he didn’t think he could or should try to finish now because it felt so awkward.

Shu rolled away and onto his back, and Kittisak glanced over his shoulder to see what Shu was doing.

Shu was moving his hands over his smooth groin, and Kittisak wasn’t sure what was going to happen. Shu didn’t appear to have anything between his legs, and Kittisak was alarmed when the skin there suddenly split open. Kittisak hoped it was a natural function, and he couldn’t look away as something was coming out of the slit.

It was very definitely a cock.

A big, thick cock.

It was pale blue at the base and grew darker up to the pointed tip, and it was covered with a faint speckling of black like Shu’s chest. Small ridges encircled the base where it emerged from the slit. There was a thick seam running up the shaft from the root to the head, and clear liquid oozed from it as Shu squeezed himself.

Oh, fuck.

Kittisak was watching Shu jerk off, and white-hot heat surged into his very core. He unconsciously squeezed his dick like Shu was doing, mimicking his movements. This was by far the hottest thing he’d ever seen in his life, and he was mesmerized by Shu’s gorgeous dick.

It was alien and beautiful, and Kittisak wondered if it would be as smooth as the rest of Shu’s skin. He wanted to know what that clear liquid tasted like too, and his mouth filled with spit.

Shu’s eyes were on Kittisak, pitch black and full of want, and his hand moved faster on his dick. He was still purring, but it was a low growl now that echoed throughout the little cave.

Kittisak turned so he was facing Shu, and he stroked himself to match Shu’s pace. He reached behind himself now to get at his ass, pressing against his hole. The tease of pressure increased the delicious tension building in his balls, and he couldn’t believe this was happening. They were close enough for Kittisak’s legs to brush against Shu’s, and if he scooted forward by just an inch, he’d be grinding his dick into Shu’s hip.

He stayed as he was, panting quietly, watching Shu’s hand on his dick and trying not to even blink. He wanted to watch Shu come, and he fucked his hand frantically, gasping now, ready to blow as he pushed the tip of his finger inside of himself.

Shu’s purrs were feverish, his hand a blur on his dick, and then something incredible happened—his dick split.

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