Promenade a Deux (3 page)

My heart jumped into triple time at El-Ashir's words. He'd want to have sex with me again? Really? Maybe I was still asleep and dreaming this encounter up.

"But what if I'm not good?" I had no idea why I asked that and I firmly sealed my lips together determined not to say another word. Honestly, what was wrong with me and my suddenly run away mouth?

"Fishing for compliments already, Tram?" El-Ashir asked with a smile before he began licking my spent cock, making me squirm and sending tendrils of lazy arousal through my system. "I have watched you for years. You fascinate and arouse me without trying. I knew you were only attracted to men and have waited for some sign that you would welcome my advances for just as long. I really should have spoken with Abigail much sooner."

"How did you know I only like men?"

My brain latched onto that one sentence even as my thoughts started to focus on the arousal he was kicking back to life with the long licks of his tongue over my cock and balls, the gentle back and forth sweeps of his thumbs over the inside of my wrists and the delicate plucking of my nipples with his other hands. None of my fantasies staring El-Ashir had considered how erotic it would be to have a lover with two sets of hands working my body over.

"Everybody knows, Tram. In a facility this small, each person's business eventually becomes common knowledge. We can talk about that later if you like, but right now, I want you to think of nothing but us and the pleasure we will give each other."

Part of me wanted to pursue the "everybody knows" statement, but that was fast over-ruled by the arousal El-Ashir was building back up in me. He finished licking the come from my belly, humming approval before turning his full attention to my half-hard cock. His mouth detoured along the way to the valley between my hip bone and cock and he delicately licked the skin there.

"I never would have suspected you had a tattoo, Tram. I like it. It is almost like you have been branded as mine."

El-Ashir's voice lowered and took on possessive tones that made my blood heat and move southward. I wriggled at the ticklish touch of his tongue over the small tattoo of a Deathstalker scorpion and admitted to myself that I rather liked the idea of being El-Ashir's. He gave the tattoo another lick before turning his attention to my cock, laving it with broad strokes of his tongue that soon had me thrusting my hips up for more.

His lower hands were back at my nipples, pinching and tugging on them. His upper hands were still firmly locked around my wrists as I twisted and moaned against his hold. When his mouth closed around the head of my cock and he started to suck on me, I was grateful I'd come earlier as there would've been no way I'd have been able to stop myself from shooting in his mouth. The mental image of that had me panting and jerking my hips up, wanting to see El-Ashir with my come smeared over his lips and dripping down his chin.

"
Shundor
," El-Ashir said softly as he released my cock from his mouth over my wordless sound of protest. "You have lube somewhere, I assume? While I am enjoying your cock in my mouth, my patience is not that great right now. I need to get you ready for me as I do not want to hurt you when doing something that should only involve pleasure."

I groaned softly. This was so much better than anything I dreamed up as I jerked off to thoughts of El-Ashir. I felt like I was there for his pleasure, his personal sex toy and I was surprised at how much that idea turned me on. A laugh wanted to bubble up my throat at the notion that he was going to have a lot less prep time to do than he thought. I'd never had a real dick in my ass, but my collection of toys was considerable, varied, and got nearly nightly usage.

"Night table, top drawer," I said on a little moan as El-Ashir tongued my balls.

El-Ashir moved my wrists into one hand and reached over with his freed hand for the drawer, keeping me pinned with one hand while his second set of hands continued to play with my nipples or tease my balls. A little laugh escaped me when instead of the lube, he pulled out the large purple glass dildo I'd used the night before.

"This I like. Tell me, Tram, do you have more of these kinds of things?"

"An entire drawer full. Just because I've never gone all the way with someone doesn't mean I don't know the joys of having my ass stuffed."

El-Ashir threw back his head and laughed in delight. He put the dildo back in the drawer and took the lube out, his lower hands making quick work of uncapping it and squirting some onto his fingers.

"That is some of the best news I have heard in a long time. You will show me this drawer later and we can play with your toys until we are both too tired to move. Would you like that, Tram?"

Would I like that? Oh fuck yes. I nodded vigorously, my mouth suddenly too dry to get anything out at the rush of erotic mental images his words triggered. El-Ashir grinned at me. He kept his one-handed grip on my wrists, pressing my hands lightly against my chest. His free upper hand caught one of my legs under the knee and pushed it up toward my chest. His free lower hand repeated the move on my other leg, spreading me open for him. I moaned and felt my face heat at being so blatantly displayed, arousal surging through me. My cock was hard again and I wanted nothing more than to have El-Ashir buried deep in my ass.

I shouted when El-Ashir's tongue plunged into my hole without warning. My cock twitched and I knew it started to leak pre-come as he licked and swirled his tongue, giving me my first and the best rim job of my life. Moans of pleasure twisted from me and my muscles tensed and relaxed under the delicious onslaught. I tugged on my hands to try and get free and my leg muscles shook slightly as I pulled against the hold El-Ashir had on me. As soon as I realized that I couldn't actually break free from El-Ashir's grip and that he seemed to be enjoying my struggles, my arousal shot through the roof. I had no idea I'd get off from being held down.

El-Ashir's tongue was driving me crazy and I started to babble contradictory demands of stop and more until I had no idea what I wanted him to do: continue with the amazing feel of his tongue up my ass or stop that so I could have his cock there instead. I whimpered when his tongue did leave my hole and wished for the briefest moment that I'd kept my glasses on so I could clearly see his expression when he looked at me. My hips wriggled encouragingly when his lube slicked fingers traced over my hole before slipping inside, making me groan. He fingered me quickly, the one finger fast becoming two and then three. I was panting with excitement, the muscles in my ass clenching and releasing in pleasure.

"Tram, I did not think of it until just this moment, but do you have condoms?" El-Ashir asked with what sounded like strain in his voice, his fingers continuing their delightful torture in my ass.

I stared at him stupidly for several seconds before smiling broadly.
That
wasn't going to be an issue of any kind and I rather liked the idea of being barebacked by him for my first time. My cock twitched hard when I thought of El-Ashir coming inside me and a little whimper escaped me.

"I've never had full-on sex with anyone and the facility requires a complete physical every three months. My last check-up was a week ago and I'm utterly disease free. You're engineered to be highly resistant to disease and I know for a fact that your health is monitored on a weekly basis. If you had anything even slightly contagious, you'd be quarantined. Since you're not, I'd say you're perfectly healthy. We're good to go and don't need condoms. I don't want to use condoms with you."

"I do not want to put you at any risk no matter how small, Tram...." He started, his free lower hand tracing over my jaw.

"You're not. I know what I'm doing and I want you as you are. Please, El-Ashir, I need to have you inside me. Now."

He gave me a slow, sensual smile. "If that is what you wish, then you shall have it,
premik
."

He pressed his lips to the inside of my thigh close to my balls, his tongue lightly teasing the crease between my leg and groin. His lower hand palmed my nipple one last time before he slid his fingers lightly over my belly, making me shiver and my hips push up as if begging for his touch. My breath caught in my throat when he brushed the head of his cock against my slicked hole and left me on a shaky moan when he pushed in. My eyes widened in surprise when he didn't pause but sheathed himself inside me in one slow move that had my toes curling in pleasure.

El-Ashir barely gave me the chance to enjoy the feel of him pressed tight to me before his hips were moving, setting a forceful in and out rhythm that soon had me gasping and twisting under him. I wanted to run my hands over his skin and lock my legs around his waist as I ground against him. I yanked on my wrists, trying to get free and made frustrated noises sprinkled between harsh pants. El-Ashir's free hand closed around my straining cock and I moaned and arched my back, impaling myself on his cock.

"So lovely. You steal my breath. I fear that I cannot give you the graceful
promenade a deux
that you deserve. You are too enchanting. I will make that up to you later, if you let me," El-Ashir said in a low voice as he leaned down to kiss me.

He licked the seam of my lips, a pleased rumble coming from him when I eagerly opened my mouth to him. His tongue thrust into my mouth, mimicking the motion of his cock in my ass. His hand kept up a smooth rhythm on my cock, jacking me firmly and pushing me closer to the orgasm building again in my balls. His tail shook and even without my glasses, I could see the wet gleam of venom on his stinger. He broke the kiss, shifted slightly and I choked out a gasp as his cock rubbed firmly over my prostate. His smile was triumphant and the speed of his hips increased, his cock hitting my gland with every thrust.

"Come for me,
ami shundor rotno
. Now, before I lose what little control I have and find my pleasure without you."

His hand moved faster over my cock and the orgasm I'd been trying to hold off as long as possible rushed through me. My body sang with pleasure and garbled words in English and Ojibwe poured from my mouth as my cock spurted. El-Ashir groaned softly and the hold on my wrists became nearly painful. I went limp, panting like I'd run a marathon in the desert, shivers of pleasure moving through me. El-Ashir caught my eye and grinned as he released my cock and licked some of my come from his fingers. My wrung out cock twitched weakly at the erotic gesture. He thrust hard into me twice before he stilled and I felt his cock pulse in my ass as his orgasm ran through him. The tip of his tail jerked backward and I bit my lip to stop a groan when I realized it was doing that in time to the throbbing of his cock in my ass. A large bead of venom gathered at the tip before sliding down the stinger.

El-Ashir released my wrists, bringing them to his lips to kiss. He let go of my legs and they fell limply to the bed. He supported himself with his upper arms over me and kissed me softly on the mouth. I was exhausted in the best way possible, but couldn't wait to have sex with El-Ashir again. My fantasies really hadn't done the reality of him any justice.

"I have pleased you,
ami rotno
?" he asked softly before kissing me gently.

I still had no idea what he called me, but it sounded like an endearment and I liked it. I'd have to ask him later when my brain wasn't turned to mush by fantastic sex. I nodded and stifled a yawn even as a blush rose in my cheeks at the rudeness of falling asleep immediately after sex, regardless of how mind-blowing that sex was. El-Ashir chuckled and moved so that his softening cock slipped from my ass. He reached over the side of the bed, snagged my lab coat from the floor, and used it to wipe the lube and semen from my ass before cleaning his stinger of the venom that had been forced out when he climaxed. He dropped the soiled coat back to the floor and kissed me again.

"Have I worn you out,
ami gupto dhon
? A nap sounds like a good idea to me and I like the thought of you resting in my arms before we begin again."

I might need to start learning Bengali to understand what El-Ashir was calling me. A smile graced my lips when I thought of speaking to El-Ashir's language teacher and surprising El-Ashir by speaking Bengali back to him.

He scooped me up, pulled the blankets back and placed me gently down. He got in beside me, pulling me snug against his body with his upper arms as his lower arms dragged the blankets over us. He pressed a light kiss on my lips and sighed with contentment. My eyes closed as I relaxed in El-Ashir's arms, a happy smile on my face. A bit of a rest sounded great before we started on round two.

Bengali to English Translation Notes:

Premik: Lover (male)

Shundor: Beautiful

Ami shundor rotno: My beautiful treasure

Ami gupto dhon: My treasure

Ami rotno: My jewel

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