"So I was thinking," His voice was wickedly nonchalant as he continued to tease me. "You never explained what you did the other day."
His lips pressed slowly but with pressure to my breasts. My mind blurred and I couldn't for the life of me figure out what he wanted from me.
"Explained what?" My voice came out breathless. I tried desperately to roll my hips again but he wouldn't allow it.
"What you did to me. What I did to you." He swirled his tongue over my nipple like he did on my clit yesterday. That was a hint enough.
My mind struggled to focus. "It's called oral sex."
He paused as I started to explain. I held back a frustrated whine. Despite my desperation he needed to know this.
"It's when you use your mouth, or hands I guess," I corrected thinking back to how I started on him. "To get someone off." I flushed then tried to move past that. "Do they not teach you that here?"
I knew mostly because I went to public high school. You couldn't escape there without hearing anyone talk about sex. You learned some of it in health class but nothing as specific as when the kids talked.
He shook his head. "No. I've never heard of it." He looked confusingly intrigued.
I wondered then if they even did that? Their customs were different. I already knew they didn't leave hickies on each other. Was it possible this was another human thing I unknowingly brought here? I quickly determined it didn't matter. This was between Ikzo and I. All that mattered was that we were okay with it.
"You said hands," He spoke when I didn't, his fingers slowly moved over my naked waist. "I didn't use my hands on you."
My face reddened.
"How are you embarrassed?" He asked with humor.
"You just—" I shook my head lightly. He was incredibly blunt. I should have expected that. "No you didn't use your hands."
"So, how do I do that?" He was dead serious.
My brain stalled and the explanation got stuck in my throat. Even with what we did last night it wasn't possible for me to magically become unembarrassed about saying it out loud. I had never talked about sex like this and for his hands to be on my body at the same time...it made it even more impossible.
He must have been in my mind. "Please? I want to know I'm doing it right."
I laughed at that. "Trust me. You're doing it right already."
There wasn't one thing Ikzo had done wrong. He was extremely good at picking every little sign or reaction. It helped that he was in my mind as well. But he had become very good at navigating my body.
"Please?" He asked again.
Despite being in this position, me naked and him on top of me, he had an innocent look to his face. Like he was genuinely interested to know how this worked.
I fidgeted beneath him. "You um use a few fingers to fuck me." I tried to get this right the first time. "Or rub on my clit. You did that already." Multiple times.
His eyes were on my face but he looked like he was lost in thought for a second. I felt his fingers on my waist brushing back and forth lightly on the skin. Mimicking the motion from last night. He was really trying to figure this out.
The feeling made my skin heat up and core throb.
"Can I, try?" He focused on my face again.
I tried not to combust on the spot. I didn't know why I found that so attractive. There was just something about his curiosity, his eagerness to please. It was almost hotter than when he became confident and demanding.
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The Light That Shines From Above
Science FictionHeather has lived her entire life believing her mother is crazy. She doesn't believe the stories that were told to her as a child, the stories about men descending from the sky to take her. She rejects the false narratives and tries to help her moth...