moved around behind him. “Go take your shower.”
Huv did as he was told. He found the bathroom neat and clean, decorated with a mixture of masculine and feminine touches. In fact, it looked like a married couple lived here, which made sense considering Lexy’s Cedecian lifestyle.
The warm water of the shower felt good when he stepped under it. Thanks to last night, his muscles ached slightly, having been well used. The pelt of the spray provided a nice massage while he washed his hair and replaced the scent of sex with the spicy aroma of Lexy’s soap. For some reason, the thought of carrying that smell—Lexy’s scent—made Huv feel claimed. He’d just leaned forward to clear the suds from his eyes when two male arms hugged him from behind.
Lexy kissed his shoulder. “You look good wet. Maybe we should have come in here last night.”
The suggestion called for a quick, preferably flirtatious response, but Huv felt awkward. “How long have you been in here?”
“Long enough to enjoy the view. You didn’t let me explore much last night.”
Huv’s breathing grew shallow as Lexy pressed his body full-length against his back. Even though the arousal prodding his backside made him nervous, Huv felt a sense of safety. If he fell, he was certain Lexy would catch him.
“You know, the nipples are often neglected on men.” Lexy pinched Huv’s and circled them with his fingertips. “They can be amazingly sensitive if handled right.”
So he noticed. A hiss escaped Huv as Lexy continued to play with his flat, coppery nipples. His erection, which he could no longer blame on anything but desire, was already rising with renewed vigor.
“There’s something I noticed last night.” Casually, Lexy stroked his hand right down the center of Huv’s body toward his groin. “You have the most incredibly soft hair down here.”
The first rake of Lexy’s fingers through his nether hair made Huv jolt. Behind him, he had a naked male body confusing and exciting his hormones like never before. In front of him, his cock made it very clear what it wanted.
His voice sounded like gravel when he spoke. “All Allurians have a fine pelt there.”
“Mmm.” Lexy kept brushing it. “Makes me want to pet you all day. Except there’s something else I want to stroke.”
Huv yelped—actually yelped—when Lexy wrapped his hand around the base of his shaft. In his male incarnation, Lexy had a larger grasp, one as sure and deft as Huv’s own. Lust unfurled inside him, followed sharply by a bolt of fear. This felt too good.
“I can’t do this.” He spoke the words with a quaver.
Lexy kissed the side of his neck in reassurance. Although he didn’t remember moving, Huv found himself leaning back hard on Lexy, his balance completely supported by him.
“It’s all right.” Lexy’s voice was gentle. “Just relax, Huv. Let’s try this.”
Huv’s nervous swallow was so loud it seemed to echo off the walls. He watched, paralyzed, as Lexy grabbed the bar of soap and generously lathered his hands. Hands that then descended to encircle his throbbing shaft.
“Lexy!”
A mini-orgasm somersaulted in Huv’s balls at the first touch. Behind him, Lexy made soothing sounds and held still until he’d settled. Panting so hard he practically wheezed, Huv had to lock his knees. His legs had begun to shake.
“You really are harder than other males.” Lexy traced one of the bridges in his shaft with his fingertip. “Is this bone?”
Huv heard himself answer from a long way away. “Cartilage.”
“Do you have feeling here?”
He nodded. “Oh, gods, yes. Especially sensitive to pressure.”
“Like this?” Lexy tightened his fingers until Huv’s eyes nearly crossed in bliss.
Evidently satisfied with the groan he pulled from him, Lexy began to pump Huv’s cock with his fist. The slick soap greased the movement without reducing the friction. Orgasm grew at the base of his dick.
“Now I can see why you felt so good inside
Douglas E. Schoen, Melik Kaylan