He fully intended to discuss that later, but for now, he needed to take care of the man in his arms. He grabbed him by his hips, lifting him up onto his knees enough to rip open his slacks and yank down both slacks and briefs. Then he shifted lower in the chair. If he wanted to savor this night, he needed to take the edge off first.
Peri only panickedfor a second that Wash was going to judge him for his libido before he was swallowing him whole. Peri cried out, hands landing on the short back of the chair, babbling with pleasure as that talented mouth started sucking with urgency and determination. It was like Wash wanted to get him off as quickly as possible. And Peri was so worked up, it only took a few minutes before he was coming down Wash’s throat.
Did that slow Wash down at all? Nope. He kept sucking, not giving Peri a chance to fully soften before his cock was plumping up again in Wash’s mouth. He moaned, his momentsall involuntary as he rocked his hips and one hand reached down to tug helplessly at Wash’s hair.
“Feels so good. Oh goddess. Please…”
He wasn’t sure what he was begging for, honestly. More? Absolutely. But he didn’t think it was just about sex. There was a tugging in his chest that made him breathless, and if he had the brain cells, he might sit for a minute to figure out why.
Wash released him, causing Peri to whimper, but he didn’t stop touching him, pressing little kisses up his torso as he pulled off his vest and shirt, always careful not to brush his wings.
“Up,” Wash growled, moving him to stand long enough to pull Peri’s pants down his legs, nipping at his hipbone as he bent to pull off shoes and socks and remove the material the rest of the way. It left Peri completely naked while Wash was mostly dressed, the only sign of his participation the fact that his zipper was undone, and the head of that massive cock was peeking out of the top of his boxers. Peri licked his lips, considering returning the favor, but Wash drew him back into his lap before he could sink to his knees, running those claw tipped hands over his skin with surprising softness.
“Lube?”
Wash’s voice had dropped to this gravelly tone that made Peri shiver, and he kind of wanted to ask him to keep talking just so he could listen to it again. Combined with the soft kisses on every inch Wash could reach, it took Peri a long moment before he could figure out how to get what he wanted. He snapped his fingers, and with a sparkle of magic, the lube he’d left on the bathroom sink after his last shower session with his favorite dildo appeared in his hand.
Wash raised an eyebrow at him, his tone amused. “Didn’t want to just go get it yourself?”
“Too far,” Peri breathed, shoving the bottle at Wash and capturing his lips for another kiss. Wash’s kisses were addictive. Peri wasn’t sure he’d ever get enough.
“Ah!” He ripped his mouth away with a cry, his hips thrusting forward as Wash spread his cheeks and something flat and pointed rubbed against his hole. He looked over his shoulder, watching in fascination as Wash’stailrubbed against him before slowly pushing inside.
“You– You’re going to– Ah! Ah! Yes!”
He had questions, he’d never had someone use their tail in quite that way before, but Wash pressed it with unerring accuracy against his prostate, and all the questions flew from Peri’s head in a rush. It twisted inside him, stretching him, teasing against his prostate just enough to drive Peri crazy. He felt another orgasm swell, and he knew the second Wash realized that he was in trouble. A wicked, demonic grin flashed across Wash’s face, and he pulled Peri closer, latching onto his nipple with a light graze of teeth just as his tail pressed hard against Peri’s prostate. It was enough to send Peri careening over the edge, dirtying another of Wash’s shirts as he came all over him.
Embarrassment didn't have a chance to latch on before Wash was moving him enough to wrestle his cock from his jeans again. Peri took in the length and thickness, his hole clenching automatically as he thought about taking it. It was easily the thickest cock he’d ever taken, if not the longest.
Another snap of his fingers had a condom appearing from the bedside table, the biggest he had, and for a minute he was worried it wouldn’t fit as he watched Wash stretch it over his length. The thought made him clench all over again, and the desperation in his blood boiled over. He rose to his knees, aligning himself over Wash’s cock, and sank down the minute Wash’s tail was out of the way.
“Ungh, fuck, Peri,” Wash growled, his hands latching onto Peri’s waist as he rolled his hips, his head thrown back as he sank in deep. Meanwhile, Peri was trying to hold back another orgasm, his fingers digging into Wash’s shirt. The slight bloom of pain was nothing compared to the pleasure of the stretch, the feel of Wash’s cock inside him. He sank down inch by inch and moaned wildly as Wash finally bottomed out.
“Wash… Goddess…”
He only paused long enough for his body to adjust before lifting up and dropping back down, feeling every inch of that massive cock pass over his prostate. His cries quickly turned into a wail, muscles burning as he bounced on Wash’s cock until he lost all sense of reality. He was only pleasure and white light interrupted by flashes of color when Wash slammed inside him again.
His orgasm took him by surprise, too lost in the sensations to notice the warning signs. He clamped down on Wash’s cock, his head thrown back on a scream of ecstasy. Pleasure hit him in waves, and when it was over, it was like someone had cut the strings on a marionette, his entire body going lax. He vaguely heard Wash snarl as he came before he was jerked against Wash’s chest, his demon lover’s face hidden against his neck as they both fought for breath. Peri leaned against him, his body still tingling from such an intense orgasm.
“Are you hungry?”
Thirteen
Wash barked out a laugh, keeping his face pressed against Peri’s neck. They’d just had the most intense sexual experience in his entire life, and Peri barely waited for him to catch his breath before asking about food. He was still inside the fairy, for goddess’s sake.
The smile slowly disappeared as he questioned whether the moment had been as intense for Peri as it had been for him. Maybe it was no big deal to Peri, which was why he was so quick to move on.
Peri giggled, giving him a squeeze around his shoulders. “What? You said I can’t use sex to lure you out of the office. I need to feed you to make sure you come back.”
The tension slowly eased, and he sat back, looking into those big blue eyes. With Peri in his lap, they were nose to nose, and a smile tugged at his lips when Peri wrinkled his nose adorably. “Food?”
He hummed, tapping Peri’s hip to urge him to move. They both sucked in a breath when they separated, and Wash felt a distinct pang in his chest at the space between them. He brushed it off, annoyed with himself for even the thought. He couldn’tlive inside the fairy forever. He didn’t even know if this would go past tonight.
While Peri hurried to the bathroom to clean up, Wash stripped his cum covered shirt off and tied off the condom, pulling his pants up as he went looking for a trashcan. He found it under the sink in the galley kitchen, and when he straightened, he finally got a good look around. The kitchen was just past the entry, with a passthrough to the living room that had shutters that could be closed if Peri wanted to separate the spaces. The living room had just as many vines as the rest of the building, trailing down his bookshelf and over the back of his desk. He had a few places to sit, some wing friendly, some not. He assumed those were for all those visitors that welcome mat invited inside. The big squashy couch looked comfortable, and chair they’d been in before was nice. He could see the balcony just beyond the living room, and he smirked at the colorful hammock swinging gently in the wind.
The sun had gone down during their… activities, and Peri started flicking lights on when he came bustling back in, wrapped in a silky looking robe that stopped mid thigh with flowers printed on it. He beamed at Wash as he joined him in the kitchen, grabbing a pouch off the shelf by the door and pouring something sparkly into his palm. He blew it off his hand, and it spread absolutely everywhere, but somehow managed to miss Wash at the same time. Anything it touched sparkled, and when Peri started pointing, items started dancing out of cabinets and drawers, lining up neatly on the island.
“Pixie dust?” he queried with amusement.