Kitten Troubles

Chapter 17

The whimper that escaped Harry's lips was heaven to Tom's ears. He couldn't wait to see just how many different noises he could get him to make like that. The sweet harmony of Viper's voice washed over Tom like an aphrodisiac.

"How are you so damned good at this?" The demon panted, unable to catch his breath properly.

"I admit, I'm not the most well versed in the bedroom, but I do read plenty of books. Quite a few were about the art of sex and lovemaking." With that, he pulled Viper's trousers off of his legs, leaving him in only silk boxers the color of sapphires. "Beautiful," his voice was barely a whisper against his skin, tantalizing him before licking across his hip. His tongue just barely slipped under the band of silk, and ripped a guttural moan from the man underneath of him.

"Fuck, Tom..." Viper's voice trailed off, letting the gentle hisses hang in the air for a moment. The sudden Parseltongue caught Tom off guard. He didn't expect someone to be able to speak the language of snakes, let alone that it would come from the demon he was straddling in bed. He heard himself groan.

"Yes, my demon?" It seemed that he was too far gone in bliss to be able to respond coherently in any language. He was hissing nonsense, mixed with the start of several profanities in English. As Tom dragged his hands down his chest, leaving some small scratches along the way, the demon started to lose control over what form he was in. One moment he was Viper, then he was Harry. Eventually he started to settle as Viper as he gained control over himself.

Viper couldn't help it. He knew he wasn't speaking any real language at the moment, and yet Tom was responding to is as if he knew what he was trying to say. The delicious feeling of having his burning skin cooled by the sharp bite of nails was a perfect torture. Tom's tongue was pure agony as it danced to a song of pleasure around his hips, dipping in and out of silk.

Somehow he managed to open his eyes to watch the beautiful display above him. Tom smiled every time he groaned and his eyes clouded over every time a hiss left Viper's mouth. He arched his back, being sure to look in Tom's eyes before hissing at him.

"Tom, please. You're torturing me, your touch satisfies me and leaves me craving more. I don't think I'll survive the night at this rate. Your kisses are so addicting..." He was forced to stop talking, as suddenly his mouth was covered with Tom's beautiful lips. The kiss spoke of tenderness and happiness. Soon enough, their tongues were dancing with each other. It wasn't a battle for dominance, as Viper gladly gave in to him. He wrapped his hands into Tom's hair, eliciting noises from his partner that he never thought he could produce. He pulled Tom's head down so he could whisper into his ear.

"Tom, you're kisses are clouding my mind. The sobriety potion cannot help me now, as your touch is making me drunk with pleasure. Tell me, Tom, did you ever think you'd have me at your mercy in bed? Because you do. Take me Tom, show me what it's like to be filled with you. To surround you with my warmth. Please..."

Tom gripped his shoulders tightly, no doubt trying to not release prematurely. He traveled down Viper's body again, nipping and kissing random places as he went. This time, the boxers were tossed to the floor and Tom wasted no time in swallowing Viper's member. It was relatively difficult, as he never really got the hang of taming his gag reflex. Nonetheless, it seemed that Viper liked it that way. The less he could contain the reflex, the more the other bucked his hips.

While he had the Parselmouth preoccupied, he had cast a wandless lubrication spell and quickly inserted a finger before Viper knew what had happened. Tom basked in the sweet noises Viper was making, particularly when he added another finger as he sucked on the cock in his mouth.

He locked eyes with the demon.

"Well, are you going to come in my mouth or are you going to tease me with your hisses more?" He went back to blowing Viper, feeling victorious as his fingers rubbed over his prostate. It sent him over the edge quite violently, and Viper's seed spilled down his throat.