“What? Never!” His voice is almost a roar as he tightens his grip. I don’t even care in that moment if it bruises. This was what I needed. This reassurance. “Dante, you’re mine. Forever. There is no changing that. I was simply trying to be considerate. I didn’t want to push you before you were ready. I know it can be a lot to process after everything you’ve gone through, but I hoped one day you would be able to accept me and we could work through it together.”
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
“I didn’t know how to bring it up, and I was scared you’d reject me. I guess we were both being sensitive about that part.” He gave me a weak smile and wrapped both his human arms around me and kissed the top of my head. “I will always be here, and if you need more time to heal, I will do what I can to get you through it. Or be at your side if you are unable to.”
“Xexon,” I sighed his name, my cock pulsing with the need I’ve been holding back. The heated sensation rippled up into my chest and then down into my arms. I reached out and gripped his tentacle that was wrapped around me tightly.
He jumped, his eyes widening and his mouth dropping open. He turned down to watch as I moved my hand slowly, back and forth, not too much, just a slow rhythm along his mating arm so that he could feel the pressure. Instantly, his suckers that were already slightly wedged between my tunic and slacks connected with my bare flesh. Heat radiated from each point of contact, a gasp escaping my lips as I fell into Xexon.
His lids lowered, a dark, angry lust contorting his features. It was only made more powerful by the way his hair draped over his face, overshadowing his cheeks. “Dante, I don’t know if you–”
“I do,” I confirmed before he could question my actions. I knew exactly what I was doing. I tightened my grip on his tentacle, then released it, before repeating the action over and over again. “Xexon, I’ve waited for two months already. I need you.”
“Are you sure?” Concern ebbed the lust but only slightly.
“Yes. I need you to brand me. To make it so that I can’t remember anything except for you.”
I wasn’t even aware of the words that were leaving my mouth as I was saying them. I pressed my cock against his other tentacles, needing any sort of friction to ease the need.
Xexon released a shattering roar as two of his other tentacles came down and wrapped underneath my ass before heaving me out of the water. I grunted from the surprise, my face now right in front of his. Our breath mingled and my lips tingled from the proximity of Xexon’s. I felt the cool stone on my back as he pressed me up against the pool’s wall, his tentacles suctioning partially to the wall in order to form a sort of seat for me.
I reached out to grab his shoulders and yanked him closer to crash my lips to his. I needed him now, whether or not he wanted to make this special. I couldn’t wait another second.
Xexon’s lips were almost as soft as his hair was. They slid along mine with ease and when he dipped his tongue out to urge my crease open, I gave in easily. Even though I had no experience, it was as though my body knew exactly what to do. I pressed my hips against his bundle of tentacles, rocking myself so that my cock could be eased. His mating arm loosened and shifted until the curved tip slipped down the back of my slacks.
Anticipation rolled through my chest and I made it easier for him to reach my entrance by leaning forward, scraping my fingers along his scalp. His tentacles shifted slightly and suddenly, a long, thick yet stubby tentacle pressed against my still-covered cock. I jolted as his mating arm reached my puckered hole and circled it. Slick oozed from my body, urging him to go further.
When we broke away to catch our breath, I glanced down to get a look at his short tentacle, only to freeze when I realized that it wasn’t actually a tentacle. No, it was a cock, though much smaller than his long tentacles, it was three times the size of my own. Thick veins ran the length of the appendage and it throbbed in tune with my heartbeat.
“What–” I gasped.
“There’s nothing else like me that I know of. I know that I can mate with my tentacle, as some sea creatures do, but like a human, I have a cock that can do the same.”
“So,” I swallowed, trying to take in the information and process it. “So, you have two…?”
“Yes. Which one you take, is up to you.” Xexon smiled before leaning forward and biting my neck, the slight pain vibrating down into my cock. I bucked forward and pressed our cocks together, rocking against his.
The mating arm dipped just the very tip of itself inside my hole before rimming around it to widen my entrance.
“Xexon,” I sigh, “What if I want both?”
He paused for a moment, watching my expression carefully. “Are you sure?”
“Absolutely.”
As though he couldn’t control himself, Xexon inserted his mating arm further inside me, filling me up until my body screamed for him to stop. I moaned and stretched back, unable to do anything except simply feel him inside of me.
“As you wish,” Xexon whispered, kissing down over my shoulder. He left a few nips here and there as his tentacle pumped gently inside of me. Another one of his arms wrapped itself around my cock, one sucker gripping the tip of it. The pull as he plucked each sucker off one at a time had my body shivering with the need to release. My cock hardened to the extreme, pain biting at the edges of my pleasure.
My slacks were shoved down.
“No, you don’t.” Xexon’s tentacle tightened around my cock as he roughly bucked forward, his cock sliding underneath mine, and between my thighs, before coming into contact with his mating arm. He was slowly working my hole, tickling every tiny crevice inside my body. It left behind fluttering excitement and an overwhelming sensation that I wasn’t sure I could hold down.
Xexon’s cock reached the entrance of my hole. He twisted his mating arm around his cock while he still ricked it inside of me. He pulled back slightly, just for a second before he plunged both his cock and tentacle inside my hole.
The pleasure had me heaving through a dry orgasm, my vision going white. His sucker on my tip stopped anything from being released as did the death grip on my cock.
“Please, Xexon. I need to cum.” Fuck, was I really pleading right now?