6. Cyrus
6
CYRUS
I watched Nico struggle to climb the side of the bed a few times, only to slip down again, before taking matters into my own hands. Walking over to the other side where he stood, I hoisted him up and set him down on top of the bed as gently as I could.
“You’re strong,” he said admiringly, watching as I circled back around to my side, climbing effortlessly into bed as I did every night.
“Stronger than you, I suppose. Now, Nico, let me lay down some ground rules for the night.”
“Please do.”
“There will be neither anal sex nor oral sex.” I paused for effect and Nico let out a disappointed sigh. “You may use your hands on me, and if things go well, I shall consider some other activities.”
“That’s a lot of rules.”
“Did you not tell me you would do whatever is necessary to be with me?”
He nodded reluctantly. “I guess I did, yeah. And I meant it, but don’t you think we could do a little more since I’m already here and we’re both naked and…well, couldn’t we?”
I shook my head. “Patience, my dear fellow, is a virtue, and if you can exercise a little more of it, I promise that you’ll be rewarded.”
Nico sighed again, this time in frustration, and turned over onto his side so that he was facing me. “Do you have any toys, at least?”
“None that would fit you. So, are you ready for your first orc kiss? It’s a sensation you’ll never forget, so make sure you’re prepared.”
“Oh, I’m prepared. May I…may I touch your skin first?”
I furrowed my brow, which must have scared him a little because he backed away till he was in danger of falling off the side of the bed. His reaction made me chuckle, and he relaxed again.
“That’s such a strange request,” I told him. “Why would you ask that?”
“Because it looks so leathery and thick from where I’m lying. I always thought orcs looked a lot like humans, only bigger. I’m realizing now that you guys are a little more unique than I thought.”
“Very well. I suppose you can touch my skin, although I think you should rephrase some of your questions. They tend to come off, how shall I say, creepy .”
“Oh, I don’t mean to sound like that,” he said quickly. “I’ll work on that, I promise.”
I shook my head. “Don’t worry about it for now. It’s not that important, just something to keep in mind.”
I held out my arm for him to touch, but Nico went for my abdomen. I flinched when his fingers brushed against my skin, startled by his choice of body part to feel up. His hands were clammy and his fingers trembled slightly even as they pressed against my muscles. He couldn’t have been too scared, as his cock was still stiff as a metal rod, but he was no longer the confident, might I even say arrogant, man I met at the library earlier in the evening.
“I want to learn everything I can about you,” he told me. “I want to find out what makes you tick and then do it for you. If you ask me to, I’ll worship the very ground you walk on.”
“Calm down, Nico. I’m not asking to be worshipped, I only want to be appreciated and respected.”
“And I can do that. Now, come here and let me get a taste of that perfect mouth of yours.”
I hesitated. Was this really what I wanted? I already knew the answer, but I was afraid to admit it to myself. I didn’t dislike Nico – really, I didn’t. He was a strange little character, but he genuinely wanted to connect with me, just not in the way I wanted to connect with him.
“Don’t make me regret this,” I said, removing his hand from my abdomen and letting it rest on the bed. “We might never have a relationship as strong as the Librarian intends with their service, but I still wish to enjoy myself.”
Nico nodded, pulling himself closer to me. He wasn’t looking at my eyes, I could tell. His gaze fixated on my mouth, and more specifically, my fangs.
“Now,” I continued, “close your eyes, relax, and let me take the lead tonight.”