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Urianger lunged into a third kiss, hungrily driving his tongue past Thancred’s lips.
When they parted, the Elezen panted heavily. “Thou have the experience in sensuality I do not.” He kissed Thancred again, more sloppy and less refined. “Impart thy knowledge, if thou wouldst.”
Thancred smiled, and kissed the exposed flesh of the Elezen’s chest. “I would love nothing more than to tell you all the naughty things to do.” His skin prickled at the juxtaposition of Urianger being at a loss for words. “Let me do all the talking.”
Urianger nodded, stealing tiny kisses as he stroked the Hyur.
Thancred leaned back, and tugged at the shoulders of the Elezen’s chiton. “Take this off. Slowly. Let me watch you undress.” He kissed Urianger’s chest again. “But keep your rings on. I promise you, I shall enjoy them, very much, upon my cock.”
“Ohh,” Urianger moaned, shaking against him. He kept his eyes closed as he reached for clasps and buckles and strings, making an unconscious display of his lean body.
Thancred began undoing his own clothes, stripping down as fast as possible. “You look incredible,” he told the Elezen. “So long and lean, and just fantastic to behold.” As easy to use his words for praising a tiny conquest as for the closest friend he’d ever had. “I feel unworthy.”
Urianger stood naked before him, idly stroking his erection. His brows drew together with a frown of pleasure, as though he’d never thought to touch himself with his jewelry on.
“Yes,” Thancred whispered encouragingly as he moved closer. “That’s exactly why I told you to leave them on. Just think of your hand on my cock, pulling and stroking and those rings pressing into me.” He moaned slightly, then laid another kiss on the Elezen’s chest. “But first, you need to lay down so I can use my mouth on you.”
Urianger gasped out a moan, ducking down for yet another kiss. He ran both hands into Thancred’s hair, slipping his tongue in and out of the Hyur’s mouth with surprising expertise.
In contrast, he was almost tentative in how he led Thancred to a nearby divan. Not quite pressing their bodies together. Neither taking control nor letting Thancred lead. He paused between kisses to kick aside the handful of pillows, then slowly sank to the seat.
Thancred bent to kiss the other man before pushing him to a reclined position. “Close your eyes,” he said. “Just relax and let me do the work.” More kisses, trailing down Urianger’s body to his waiting manhood.
He didn’t pause to contemplate that this was his first encounter with a man, simply sucked Urianger’s engorged flesh into his mouth. No hesitation. No regrets. Straight to the base with a pleased noise.
Urianger groaned and arched, then called the Hyur’s name. The Elezen brushed Thancred’s hair once, then pulled his hands back. Of the two, he knew the least about what to do.
Thancred seemed to know, however. He’d never performed fellatio, but he most certainly knew what he liked. The Hyur used that knowledge as a guide to pleasure Urianger, and the Elezen’s moans spoke volumes. Every tiny motion – flick of tongue, suction of mouth, clutch of lips – brought nothing but more shivering sighs.
He found himself enjoying his work, as he always did when with a lover. Every moan and cry came from Thancred’s skill and effort. This was why he enjoyed giving oral pleasure; he was responsible for the joy felt by his partner.
“I wouldst…” Urianger groaned deeply, writhing beneath Thancred’s efforts. “…return the favor.”
He slid slowly off the Elezen’s cock. “Are you sure?”
Urianger reached for him, trailing a hand through Thancred’s hair. “Verily.” The glitter of his eyes and set of his brows said more than his words.
Thancred shivered and his cock pulsed. He had no thoughts as he rose, gesturing for the Elezen to sit up. Panting, he stood between Urianger’s thighs and waited.
Pale eyes held Thancred’s gaze before slowly drifting down his body. Flushed lips parted, but the Elezen hesitated.
“Give me your hand,” Thancred said softly. “Just touch me. You don’t have to do anything else.” He held his hand out to Urianger, his skin prickling sharply with anticipation.
Long fingers slid across the Hyur’s hand, trembling slightly as they were guided to Thancred’s flesh. Both expressed their pleasure; one with a groan, the other a gasp.
“Yes, just like that,” Thancred said, eyes squeezing closed. “Start at the base and pull toward yourself. Firmly, so those rings press into me.” He groaned at the first stroke, legs trembling. “And slow, as you just did, on the way back.” He gasped and managed to open his eyes.
Urianger had lifted his eyes again, and their gazes locked as the Elezen gave another pull of Thancred’s cock. Not quick, but with far less hesitancy. He licked his lips and pushed his hand to the base, tightening his fingers briefly.
“When you get to the head this time, rub your thumb across the tip. Spread that drop all over, then into that hollow just underneath it.” Thancred’s voice was surprisingly steady as his body trembled with pleasure.
He was amazed by the delicate strength of Urianger’s hand. Not monstrously huge, but noticeably larger than Thancred’s own. Longer thighs, broader shoulders and leaner chest, and the Hyur would eventually have all of that body over him.
The Elezen did as he’d been told, though with a bit of improvisation. Urianger tugged at the head, squeezing hard with ringed fingers as he milked another drop of precum from Thancred. Then he ran the pad of his thumb across the tip of the Hyur’s member, spreading the glistening drops over sensitive flesh. Thancred groaned quietly, then laid a hand on the Elezen’s shoulder.
Urianger pressed his lips to Thancred’s member and robbed him of breath.
He didn’t wait for the Hyur to recover. He slid his hand to the base of Thancred’s cock and left it there, squeezing and massaging. The Elezen opened his mouth across the head – gliding his tongue over sensitive flesh – and slowly took the Hyur deeper while dropping his hand.
Thancred groaned brokenly. “Exactly like that,” he whispered. His hand trembled on Urianger’s shoulder, and he lifted the other to the Elezen’s hair. Another groan and a gasp, and he frowned from the intensity of the sensations. Teeth and lips and tongue, all working further down the Hyur’s cock.
“Apply suction, if you want.” Thancred stroked his hair, taking delight in such a tall beauty working his flesh. “Have no worries about your teeth. I sometimes enjoy it a little rough.”
Urianger looked up with sparkling eyes, and held his gaze while taking the rest of Thancred’s prick past his lips. He remained there for a moment before he again obeyed, tightening the grip with his mouth and withdrawing. When he reached the head, the Elezen let his teeth catch and keep him from sliding entirely free.
Thancred struggled to remain standing as the fellatio continued. Urianger was a natural at the act, quickly growing bolder and more enthusiastic at the Hyur’s encouragement. He brought his hand back into the equation, massaging Thancred’s balls and stroking his shaft.
“Lay back down,” Thancred finally gasped out. “We should finish each other off together.” His legs trembled to the point of collapse, but that wasn’t his only reason for wanting the Elezen on his back. The Hyur very much wanted to have Urianger’s cock in his mouth once more. “And you’ll want a pillow.”
His lover – gods that felt right to finally say – responded quickly, retrieving a pillow before stretching out languorously upon the divan. He took up so much space and looked absolutely perfect. Eyes half-lidded, lips parted and darkened from his recent exertions, and gray hair splayed out upon the bolster pillow.
Thancred moved almost as fast, positioning himself atop the Elezen so both had the other’s manhood at their mouth. He waited only a heartbeat before taking Urianger’s cock past his lips with a moan, hoping he wouldn’t have to explain the premise.
His moan deepened to a groan when the Elezen proved he was a fast student. Urianger latched onto Thancred’s member with a newly found hunger, his hesitancy left far behind. He sucked and bit and tongued like he’d always done this, moaning his enjoyment with each breath.
Strong hands caressed Thancred’s thighs, following the contours of muscles to taut buttocks. The Hyur groaned around Urianger’s cock, trembling with a sudden desire to be overwhelmed by the other man. He wanted to be filled and taken, to be loomed over and have his entire body at the mercy of the Elezen.
Thancred bucked once when crooked fingers dug into his ass cheeks, pulling and clutching as Urianger kept his member engulfed. Gods above, but he was finding it difficult to reciprocate. The Hyur groaned anew and grazed teeth across the cock in his mouth.
He refused to finish first.
Moaning – closer to a growl – Thancred shifted and more vigorously worked the Elezen’s member. Bobbing and sucking, applying teeth and tongue. The Hyur braced himself on one arm and took a firm grip of Urianger’s shaft, then began stroking in opposition of his mouth.
The Elezen moaned almost immediately, his grip softening on Thancred’s rear. He arched up into the Hyur’s grip as his mouth loosened. Urianger groaned brokenly, pausing his efforts for a moment to merely receive and enjoy.
Deeper and faster and firmer, Thancred focused on the Elezen. Anything to bring the other man release. Tonguing every vein and crease. Biting when necessary. Squeezing the base and massaging the balls. More suction and friction and pulling.
Urianger continued moaning and thrusting, clinging to the Hyur. His body tensed beneath Thancred even as his mouth went slack. The Elezen’s cock jumped once before jerking out his release.
Hot seed spurted into his mouth. The Hyur gasped before clamping down harder with his lips and swallowing as quickly as he could. He’d brought Urianger to this completion, and he wanted to drink all of it.
The Elezen engulfed Thancred’s cock to the base again, and the Hyur stiffened as orgasm surprised him.
Pleasure surged up his spine, firing across his nerves in overwhelming waves. He released the Elezen’s member to sound his cries, groaning heavily as his body expended itself.
After they were both spent, they managed to rearrange and cuddle close. Thancred sighed – head on the Elezen’s shoulder and arm across his chest – and basked in the joy of what they’d just done. He let his eyes fall closed, and could have fallen asleep.
Urianger combed fingers through white hair, beard and mouth resting against the Hyur’s forehead. “Thou are not thoroughly spent, I hopeth.”
Thancred smiled, body stirring at the tone of the other man’s voice. “You have something on your mind?”
“Verily.” Urianger tipped Thancred’s face back for a kiss. “I wouldst have more. So much more.”
The Hyur smiled wickedly, running his hand into the Elezen’s hair. “And so you shall receive it. As much as you could ever want.”