Lovecraft

Vacation 4 - Finally

Despite their earlier eagerness, they didn't get straight down to business. By the time they returned, Gavin's erection had flagged with the cold and he could barely feel his feet. His socks were wet, his jeans had soaked through, and even his ass was cold where he'd been pinned to the ground. He headed straight up to the shower, running it cool and gradually increasing the temperature to warm himself slowly. His toes and fingers burned, even in the cool water, to begin with. Nines joined him a few minutes later, having hung their wet clothes near the fire to dry and placed a few items within easy reach of the bed for later.

Gavin smiled lazily as Nines joined him beneath the spray, wasting no time in reaching up to loop his arms around his neck and meet his lips with eager kisses. Unlike in the forest, they moved slowly, enjoying the heat of the spray and the closeness of their bodies. Gavin's skin had finally warmed through, leaving him soft and pliant in Nines' hands as he squeezed his ass and stroked his hip. Nines hummed softly, eyes fluttering as he pulled Gavin flush against his chest to enjoy the thrum of his body. The beat of his heart was lazier than earlier, but picked up as their bodies touched. His skin was so soft and warm against his own firmer body. His limp cock twitched to life, slowly growing to nudge his inner thigh.

"Phck, Nines, please...I want you so bad, please...I want you to fuck me." Nines hummed softly at the admission, interrupting him with a series of messy kisses. His own cock was already solid between them, free of its internal sheath and eager to finally claim its prize. Gavin moaned as Nines grabbed his ass with both hands, greedily moulding his cheeks and grinding his cock. You're such a phcking tease! He would have said it out loud if not for the lips that greedily devoured his own.

"Are you sure you're ready?" He wasn't lying when he said his knot was big. Even with their extensive training, it would take some getting used to. Gavin, as ever, was ready to throw caution to the wind as he eagerly nodded against his mouth.

"I couldn't be more ready if I tried." Nines lifted him, cradling his ass as clingy legs wrapped around his waist. They barely parted as they left the shower and stumbled into the bedroom, where Nines set Gavin on his feet so they could dry off. Eager as he was, he didn't want the bed to get wet. Having maintained the fire and turned on the heating, the bedroom was delightfully warm. Gavin could happily remain naked without a shiver as he towelled off and dried his hair. It didn't take long for him to return, leaving the towel on the floor as he pressed up against Nines' larger body and kissed his rounded pecs. Nines hummed softly, stroking through his hair and watching lazily as he nipped and kissed his nipples.

Strictly speaking, it wasn't necessary for Gavin to expend energy getting him ready. His cock was always hard. It didn't need to be warmed up. Gavin, on the other hand, needed to be slicked and stretched in order to take any form of penetration. Unnecessary as it was, Nines couldn't deny that he found the sight of Gavin slowly kissing his way over his abs tantalising. He was taking his time, letting out needy little hums between kisses and licks as he made his way over his navel and down his pelvis. His tongue stroked and tease each nook and crevice it came across. It lavished the outline of his abs, dipped into his navel, and lathered the dips by his hipbones. Nines let out a gentle sigh, eyes blinking one set at a time as Gavin's hand finally gripped his rigid cock.

"Phck, you're so phcking hot..." Nines' chest whirred softly at the whispered compliment, enjoying the heady look in Gavin's green eyes as he ran them over the sharp ridges and rounded pebbles. It was nothing like a human cock, which suited him just fine. Each ridged on the top was like a jagged, armoured scale, and the ones underneath were smooth like snakeskin. The pebbles were like beaded tears, ungiving beneath his thumb as he stroked over them. "Phck, I want it...Show you...Show you how much I..." He almost sounded sleepy as he continued murmuring out confessions between licks and kisses until his lips finally closed around the tip and he started sucking. His eyes fluttered shut as he worked, opening his mouth to lather his tongue greedily around the firm slit and small pebbles. Nines moaned softly as he watched, shuddering as Gavin's hand tightened and teased the bulbous knot. It was unmoving, but slightly giving, like a ball of gel so full it might burst.