“I want to,” he replied, his voice low and seductive. “I’ve been thinking about how you’d taste since I first saw you tonight.”
My breath caught in my throat as he unbuckled my belt with practiced ease. The sound of my zipper being lowered seemed impossibly loud in the quiet courtyard. Neptune’s fingers brushed against my straining erection through my underwear, making me gasp.
“Someone’s excited,” he teased, hooking his fingers into my waistband.
I lifted my hips, allowing him to pull both my jeans and underwear down in one fluid motion. My cock sprang free, achingly hard and already leaking precum at the tip. I felt exposed and vulnerable, but the hunger in Neptune’s eyes as he looked at me banished any insecurities.
“Beautiful,” he murmured, wrapping his fingers around my shaft. “You have a gorgeous cock.”
Unlike my clumsy enthusiasm, Neptune’s movements were deliberate and controlled. He stroked me slowly, his thumb circling the head, spreading the pre-cum gathered there. I gripped the edge of the fountain, knuckles white, trying desperately not to embarrass myself by finishing too quickly.
When he finally lowered his mouth to me, I had to bite my lip to keep from crying out. His tongue was cool at first contact, sending shivers up my spine. But then came the wet heat of his mouth enveloping me, and my world narrowed to that single point of contact.
“Oh god,” I moaned, unable to help myself. “That feels… holy shit…”
Neptune hummed in acknowledgment, the vibration adding another layer to the pleasure coursing through me. He took me deeper than I thought possible, his throat relaxing around me. Where I had been cautious and exploratory, he was confident and skilled, varying pressure and speed with expert precision.
My hips began to move of their own accord, small thrusts I couldn’t control. Neptune placed a firm hand on my thigh, not stopping me but guiding my rhythm to match his own. The dual sensation of his mouth and hand working in tandem was overwhelming.
“I’m not going to last,” I warned, feeling the familiar tightening building rapidly. “Neptune, I’m?—”
He increased his pace in response, looking up at me through his mask as he took me to the edge and beyond. I came with a strangled cry, my entire body tensing as waves of pleasure crashed through me. Neptune didn’t pull away, swallowing everything I gave him until I was spent and trembling.
When he finally released me, he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and gave me a satisfied smile. “Definitely sweet,” he commented, rising to sit beside me again. “Just like I thought you’d be.”
I collapsed against him, my head resting on his shoulder as I tried to catch my breath. The world seemed to spin slightly, a combination of the enchanted punch and the most intense orgasm of my life.
“That was...” I began, struggling to find words adequate to describe what I’d just experienced.
“Just the beginning,” Neptune finished for me, pressing a kiss to my temple. “If you want it to be.”
I turned to look at him, studying what I could see of his face behind the mask. There was something impossibly familiar about him, about the way he moved and spoke. It nagged at the edges of my consciousness, but the punch made my thoughts slippery and hard to grasp.
“I do,” I admitted, surprising myself with my certainty. “I want more. With you.”
Neptune’s smile was brilliant, almost luminous in the dim light. “Good. Because the night is still young and I’m nowhere near done with you, Theo.”
The way he said my name sent another shiver down my spine. I leaned in to kiss him again, tasting myself on his lips. His hands came up to frame my face, careful not to disturb my mask.
“Should we go somewhere more private?” I suggested, suddenly aware that anyone could walk into the courtyard we’d been blowing each other in at any moment.
Neptune grinned, helping me fix my clothes. “Let’s get more punch and dance for a while first,” he said, taking my hand once more. “Don’t you worry my good boy. I’ll take care of you tonight.”
The praise made me shiver once more and I knew I was completely under his spell. As we slipped away from the fountain, I felt lighter than I had in years. Tonight, whatever Neptune wanted to do to me, I knew I’d say yes.
Chapter 10
Nerion
Ihad no idea who this Theo guy was, but I was having more fun with him than I’d had in a very long time. He wasn’t like the other guys I’d hooked up with around campus. Something about him seemed quiet and genuine despite the mask and fake name. When we returned to the party, he kept his hand firmly in mine, pulling me through the crowd like we were actually a couple instead of just a hookup.
And weirdly… I didn’t mind at all.
“Another drink?” he asked as we approached the punch bowl again.
“Definitely,” I nodded, feeling the warmth of the previous cups beginning to fade slightly. I needed to maintain this perfect level of inhibition. That’s what made parties like this fun.
The raven-costumed witch gave us a knowing look as she ladled out fresh cups. “Having fun, I see,” she commented with a wink.