Chapter Nineteen
Merihem
The urge to jump up and fist pump the air at those few little words that made everything inside Merihem fire with passion was hard to resist. Instead, he nodded like a gentleman would and finished what he was doing.
He wiped his hands on a cloth, laid it on the sink in the right place, and walked over to Peni. He eyed his courageous goat and slipped his arms around him to lift him off the seat. Eyeball to eyeball, he made a promise. “I’ll do whatever you want and stop the second you say no.” His nose wrinkled, and Merihem kissed the tip. “I promise. If it isn’t working for you, just say so. I won’t be mad or upset.”
Peni searched his gaze. “You mean it?”
“Absolutely.”
Peni hesitated, then his arms crept around Merihem’s neck, and his demon swooned at how he played with the hair at the nape of their neck. “Okay.” His fingers clung a little tighter. “Can you zap off my clothes? I don’t think my fingers are up to the job with how shaky I feel.”
“We can stop right now, go to bed and sleep. It’s been a long ass day.” He hadn’t finished speaking when Peni blushed and shook his head.
“I want to try.”
Those four words made Merihem’s cock ready to bust through his sweats. Slow. We have to take it slow.
Merihem could have translocated them to the bedroom, but he wanted to give them both the time to let the reality of what was coming next sink in. For him, it was all about reacting to what made Peni feel good. For his blissful one, the need to be assured nothing would happen he didn’t want.
In the bedroom, Merihem went to turn on the lamps, not putting Peni down when he could feel his body reacting to their closeness. There, he decided he wanted something a little more romantic. A quick incantation and candles floated about the room. Flames flickered as they danced around the bed. He also added in a protection element, so they didn’t get caught unawares—literally with their pants down.
Peni’s eyes widened, and his heart rate picked up as he got dreamy-eyed. Merihem added some scent to the candles to reduce the smell of cum—hoping they both would—recalling what had been Peni’s past experience.
And with a flourish, he conjured a velvet throw for the bed that would feel nice against his blissful one’s naked skin. Peni gave him a shy smile that struck right at the center of Merihem’s being. He came closer as he removed their clothes with a thought and kissed Peni softly.
His lips glided gently over Peni’s, learning the contour of his mouth. Nibbling on his full lower lip until it trembled and parted. The sigh that followed encouraged Merihem to linger. To sip at Peni like he was a fine wine. Attuned to every sound he made, Merihem wanted to ensure they kept their promise.
The fingers in his hair tightened as his warm, naked skin pressed closer. His desire grew along with Peni’s as he trailed his lips over his jaw and down the side of his throat, teasing the flesh. He nipped it gently when Peni made a whining noise in the back of his throat before gasping, his shaft slicking up Merihem’s stomach as he rocked his hips in a slow grind, almost as if unaware of what he was doing.
Merihem did.
Fuck, did he.
His blissful one’s scent was intoxicating as their body warmth and Peni’s rocking caused the aroma to rise between them. Merihem trailed kisses over Peni’s collarbone and arched him back so he could reach his nipples. He flicked his tongue over the bud, and Peni melted in his arms, his lips parted, wearing a look of awe.
This was what he wanted. As reluctant as he was to put Peni on the bed, Merihem realized that to get to both nipples easily and him not to be bent in two, it was the best option. He sucked the pink bud between his lips and teased the tip with his tongue as he placed Peni on the velvet cover.
An erotic groan from Peni left Merihem struggling not to come all over his blissful one. His cock throbbed painfully, and his balls hugged his body while his spine tingled. He willed his body to behave as he continued to tease Peni’s nipples.
“Ohhh, my… ohhh, please.”
Merihem moved from one to the other, then used his fingers to tease the wet nubs directed by Peni’s continuous stream of sexy sounds. Peni pushed up into each touch, enhancing the experience for Merihem. Never had he felt the joy of taking pleasure from his partner in this way. Merihem became convinced he would come untouched just from listening to Peni’s sounds and touching him like he was.
When Peni’s hips kept up a rhythmic motion of thrusting up, Merihem eased back to kneel beside him. His heavy-lidded eyes did a number on Merihem as he stroked fingers over the quivering belly towards Peni’s pretty, slim cock. Pink and flushed, the head was slick with pre-cum that Merihem wanted to taste.
He ran a fingertip over the slippery flesh, swirling the pad of his finger in the sticky cum, noting all of Peni’s reactions. When he lifted it, inhaling, his gaze remained on Peni as he slowly sucked his finger into his mouth, an elicit moan pouring from between his lips. Peni’s eyes tracked the move. His skin was flushed and dewy.
“Fuck, you taste so delicious.”
A deep rose color spread up his chest as his eyelids dipped. “Do I?”
The breathy question was Merihem’s undoing. He stretched out his body next to Peni’s until his groin was easily accessible. Peni’s gaze was back on Merihem as he stroked a finger down the velvety skin before lifting and angling the cock for him to better reach it with his tongue. With a feverish stare encouraging Merihem, he teased them both by running the flat of his tongue over it, barely touching.
“Ohhhh…”
Eyelids fluttering, Peni’s lips were back to parted as his hips moved up to push the cock closer to Merihem’s tongue in invitation. He likes it.
Thank fuck, he likes it.
Swirling his tongue over the spongy head, his eyes remained on Peni the whole time. The slim hips juddered, and the shaft slipped a little further between Merihem’s lips. Taking the hint that Peni wanted more, he sucked him deeper. The scent and flavor were a heady combination. He licked down the underside of the pulsing flesh till he reached Peni’s balls, then lapped at them, his tongue slipping under to get a cheeky swipe at Peni’s hole.
“Oh… Oh… Oh… wowwwww,” he cried out, and Merihem drew back unsure if he’d gone too far, to watch Peni’s slender body arch, his eyes close, a beautiful flush covering his body as he came apart. Ribbons of cum landed on his stomach and chest before Merihem could wrap his lips around Peni’s cock and drink down the rest of his release.
By the time he’d sucked him dry, Merihem was in pain, hanging on the precipice, but not quite able to come despite how aroused he was.
He rolled onto his back, chugging in big breaths to calm his own ass down when Peni’s whole body went lax. “That… that was…” Peni couldn’t seem to find his words.
Merihem grinned up at the ceiling, regardless of whether he hadn’t had a release. At Peni’s loss for words, Merihem would take that as he’d rocked the entire experience for his blissful one.
The mattress moved next to him and Merihem turned his head to look at his blissful one. A hand ran over his belly, causing it to quiver.
Peni’s gaze traveled down to where Merihem’s cock lay heavy against his stomach, and back was the shy goat. “Can I touch it?”
Throat drier than if he’d taken a visit to hell, Merihem could only nod. Expecting Peni to stroke it with his fingers that were dancing over his stomach, his jaw dropped at how Peni scooted down the bed and then leaned over Merihem’s dick, eyeing it so intently that Merihem’s skin burned.
“You don’t ha…” Merihem bit his lower lip to hold back the unmanly squeal that came at the tentative tongue licking at the enormous head of his shaft. Peni’s fingers hardly reached halfway around his girth when he took hold of the middle of his cock.
It looked enormous in Peni’s hand, and he held perfectly still, not wanting to frighten his blissful one. Peni took a deep breath, then a hot, moist breath bathed his cock before Peni’s mouth widened, and a pink tongue poked out to lap at him gently.
Releasing a deep guttural moan at the move, Merihem panted, sweating at the effort to hold back.
“That okay?” Peni questioned, almost against the sensitive skin torturing Merihem inadvertently.
“Hummmm,” he grunted. Don’t move. Don’t move. Holy fuckkkkkkk!
Peni’s mouth stretched wider, and he wiggled his jaw as his lips enclosed just the head of Merihem’s cock. Then he swirled his tongue over the slit.
Merihem’s body shook while his eyes rolled into the back of his head as he deflated so fast when the air left his lungs at force. Sensations blew the top of his head clear off at the tentative playing with his dick. As blow jobs went, it was awkward and sloppy. It was the best fucking blow job of Merihem’s life. As Peni swallowed and lapped at his slit, groaning, the vibration hit his balls and he bellowed, muscles seizing as his balls unloaded.
Cum dripped out the corners of Peni’s mouth, but he didn’t pull back, and he continued to make sounds that were all delight.
Minutes later, sweat-soaked and panting harder than a racehorse at allowing Peni to keep it at his pace, his blissful one sat back. He used the back of his hand to wipe his chin, and there was the shy smile. “How was that?”
Merihem’s lips curled up into a huge grin. “When I get my brain cells to work again, I’ll let you know.”
Peni’s brows drew together, then a second later smoothed out. “That’s good, right?”
“Any better, and I might never want to leave this bedroom.”
The sweet giggle seemed at odds with what they’d just done as Peni rested his head on Merihem’s stomach. Merihem relaxed and enjoyed the simple pleasure of being close in this way. As time passed, he thought Peni had fallen asleep, drifting himself. His eyelids fired open when Peni whispered, “I liked it. I think next time I’d like to try something else, if that’s alright?”
Merihem released a shuddery breath at there being a next time and stroked a hand over Peni’s hair, pushing it back to look at him. “Of course,” he murmured. “Do you have something in mind?”
Peni nosed into his side, hiding his face. “Licking other… places.”
Oh, to the demon gods!