Evolution and Adoration[alien x human][manxman]

CHAPTER 20

Jaydon neither knew nor cared whether the guests realised his destination as he was ushered into Achaana's bedroom. All he wanted was to make love with his new husband. 

A groan escaped Jaydon's lips as he was scooped up into Achaana's true arms and laid gently on top of the gossamer-like covering on the bed. His kilt and sash were removed by Achaana who threw them carelessly aside along with his own.

Jaydon gave a cry of his husband's name when Achaana finally took a light hold of his already throbbing shaft. Jaydon felt himself surge at the touch, arching his back. Achaana played him for a while, stroking, teasing the tiny slit and rubbing at the pre-come until mewls of Jaydon's pleasure were echoing around the room.

Satisfied that his husband was ready to move forward, Achaana eased Jaydon onto his stomach, urging his human onto his knees while sending a continual mental litany of love, encouragement and reassurance. 

It was a particularly vulnerable position and the Takuskan's pride soared as Jaydon pillowed his head on his arms and willingly submitted. Achaana used both sets of hands to constantly stroke across his lover's back, buttocks and thighs.

Firmly cupping the lightly furred cheeks, Achaana kneaded the toned flesh and ran a single digit down the exposed crevasse. He spread the cheeks widely, displaying his lover's aperture. The soft moan coming from him made Achaana's eager ce throb in anticipation.

 Keeping him open, the Takuskan bent forward slowly and placed a tender kiss to Jaydon's opening. He let his tongue caress the cleft and leave a wet path in its wake. He then licked the skin around his opening and nibbled at the delectable mounds. He did not rush, taking his time licking and lapping. Finally, he probed gently inside. 

He began to rhythmically push inside his mate, occasionally licking across the displayed opening in soft, warm, wet strokes. He felt Jaydon fully relax and the inner muscle opened more, allowing even deeper access. His lover also spread his legs wider, encouraging Achaana. The Takuskan drew back briefly. His beloved looked and sounded so wanton. His partially-obscured face flushed with arousal, his hair damp and sticking to his forehead, eyes dark and lips swollen and moist. Achaana thought he looked the most beautiful creature on Takuskan.

A soft whine was rewarded by a little lick over the soft skin of Jaydon's entrance and Achaana resumed lapping with long, leisurely strokes. Then his tongue entered again. He pushed and stroked deep inside, diving in over and over. As he did, the slick fluid that Jaydon had found so addictive began to pulse forth, coating his lover's inner walls. Achaana let the fluid lubricate the still-tight channel before easing back.

Jaydon jerked a little at the liquid invasion but actually found it exceedingly erotic. He relaxed into the lovemaking, finding this new sensation incredibly voluptuous. He felt himself harden even more and sighed.

"It's good," he whispered. He smiled dreamily at the emotions directed at him as Achaana did not stop to reply.

At a gentle urging, Jaydon rolled onto his back, spreading his legs wide in anticipation as Achaana knelt in the space between. His lover's eyes locked with Jaydon's as his hands reached out and trailed gently over his thighs appreciatively. Jaydon's breath hitched as the true hands ran up his legs to his exposed groin. Then they travelled on, over his stomach, to tenderly caress the newly pierced nipples with reverence.

Achaana smiled. The flimsy material on which his beloved lay was a shimmering white and provided beautiful contrast to the darker skin of his human. The Takuskan knew he would never tire of this sight. Achaana's ce thrust free of its slit, the Takuskan's pre-come dripping from its head onto thick nest of fur that guarded his mate's sex. He lowered his face to Jaydon's stomach and breathed in his scent, rubbing his face over Jaydon's sensitised skin and his human trembled and gasped.