Run with the Moon (7 page)

He didn’t move his hands down, didn’t grab at Valen, which impressed Valen and ratcheted up his desire for Aaron.

Valen palmed Aaron’s balls then rolled them as he sucked on Aaron’s cockhead. Other than a hint of honey-like sweetness, the pre-cum had little taste to it compared to the stronger, bitter tang of a shifter’s pre-cum. It could have just been that Aaron was sweeter all the way around. Whatever the case, Valen liked it. He sealed his lips around the glans and sucked forcefully.

Aaron wailed and more moisture leaked from his slit.

Valen’s cock throbbed with the need for attention. He released Aaron’s cock. “I’m gonna turn around and you’re gonna suck my dick.” If Aaron wanted to protest, he had time. Instead, he made eager sounds as he trembled.

“Can I touch you?” Aaron asked when Valen planted his knees on either side of Aaron’s head.

“Yeah, now. Just don’t touch my asshole,” Valen directed. He wasn’t big on being penetrated, especially without lube.

“I-I w-wouldn’t,” Aaron stuttered. “That isn’t—”

Valen looped his arms around Aaron’s legs, gripped his ass from underneath him, and parted his cheeks. “Isn’t what?”

He didn’t wait for an answer. Valen arched his neck and nosed over Aaron’s tight pucker.

“Oh!” Aaron tried to close his legs.

“You want me to stop?” Valen asked, capping the question with a wet lick.

Rather than answer, Aaron let his legs drop open.

Valen chuckled then lapped at his hole again. The angle was awkward, so he didn’t really rim Aaron, just gave him some sensation and stimulation there.

And Aaron loved it once he relaxed. Valen rimmed even less often than he allowed penetration—which was to say, this was his first time doing it. He thought he liked it as much as Aaron did.

As soon as he realized that Valen was touching him
there,
Aaron wanted to sink into the ground. He’d had thoughts, fantasies, even dreams about having a cock in him. He hadn’t realized it was something that might be possible. It’d been one of the reasons Aaron had felt like he didn’t belong in the village.

“You’ve got a sweet ass,” Valen said, his words and breath wafting over Aaron’s wet hole. “Could eat it all night long. Maybe I should.”

“I thought you wanted me to suck you?” Aaron’s face went hot just saying it.

“Oh, I do, honey. Believe me, you’re gonna suck my dick—after I make you come from this.” Valen moved until he wasn’t straddling Aaron at all, and he tugged on Aaron’s hip. “On your belly. I’d have you on your hands and knees. Since you’re hurt, that isn’t going to happen.”

Aaron’s knee did ache when he rolled over.

Valen muttered something then shoved Aaron’s wadded up pants beneath his hips.

“Only bruises you get will be intentional ones,” Valen said.

Aaron shivered. That should have sounded ominous, yet he was more turned on than ever.

And he was really going to let Valen part his cheeks, as he was now doing, and lick him there again.

Except there was no licking right away. Aaron craned his neck and blushed furiously when he saw that Valen was staring at his asshole. Aaron clenched his cheeks, trying to hide that part of himself.

“Ah-ah,” Valen said, pressing them farther apart. “No hiding from me. Are you embarrassed?”

“Yes!” Aaron said louder than he’d meant to. “Yes, I am.”

Valen spread his butt cheeks even more, until Aaron felt the tug of it in his opening. “Don’t be. It’s just a part of your body, like any other. You don’t get embarrassed if someone looks at your elbow, do you?”

“It’s not the same thing.” Aaron hissed and quit looking over his shoulder. It was making his neck ache. “This is my…”

“I know what it is, and it’s a pretty little asshole.”

How could Valen be so outspoken about it?

Aaron might have asked, but Valen licked right into him. Literally, into him. Aaron felt Valen’s tongue in his hole and it boggled his mind.

And it felt really,
really
good.

“Mmm,” Valen murmured against him. He raked his teeth over Aaron’s pucker then began to do something that Aaron could hardly process.

He began to fuck Aaron with that slick tongue, a steady, wet penetration that pushed more and more tingling warmth into Aaron with every thrust.

“Oh gods, oh gods, Valen, Valen,” Aaron repeated, unable to articulate anything else. He grabbed handfuls of his own hair and pulled, the bright shots of pain on his scalp somehow adding to his pleasure.

Valen kept kneading Aaron’s butt, too, working more amazing amounts of pleasure into him.

Aaron’s cock was harder than it had ever been, his balls drawn up tight and they ached for release.

Valen kept driving him out of his mind with those licks and that tongue fucking. Eventually, he pulled back and bit Aaron first on the left cheek, then the right. “Now, this is going to feel so good, honey.”

Being called ‘honey’ almost made Aaron come on the spot. It wasn’t the first time Valen had used the endearment, which was precisely why it excited him so much. Once could have been a slip of the tongue. Twice or more? It was intentional.

Then something thicker and harder than a tongue breached his hole, and Aaron howled with the burn of it. Except the burn was a good one, it fed more rapturous sensations into Aaron.

“Gods, you are so fucking hot and tight and, mmm, silky,” Valen said. “I can feel your muscles rippled around my finger, holding it so snug.”

Aaron thought that was a good thing. Valen sounded pleased and aroused.

“Wish I could fuck you,” Valen murmured. He wiggled his finger.

Aaron had thought he’d felt the pinnacle of ecstasy before, but he’d been very, very wrong. Whatever Valen touched inside him sent the most incredible and erotic waves of bliss through him. It spread like a fever, heating him from inside his rectum throughout all of his body.

“Yeah, honey. Look at you.”

The approval in Valen’s voice was almost as good as his touch.

Aaron writhed, trying to get more in him. More what, he wasn’t certain, he only knew he needed it.

Valen’s rough chuckle was followed by him pushing his other hand beneath Aaron. He fisted Aaron’s dick and gave it a squeeze. “You’re as hard as the rock walls around us. Come for me. Give me your seed.”

Aaron wanted to hold out. He wanted to feel as good as he did then forever. Valen rubbed the heel of his hand over Aaron’s crown, following that with the press of a digit over his slit. There was no holding back then.

“Valen!” Aaron cried out as the most intense climax he’d ever had tore through him. He was dizzy and shaking as he came, each spurt wringing him out more than the one before it. His body felt light as if it would float off, his limbs not his own as he released into Valen’s hand.

“Gorgeous,” he heard Valen say. “Fucking gorgeous, Aaron.”

Aaron might have grunted. He wasn’t sure. His eyelids were too heavy to keep open.

* * * *

Aaron couldn’t have said what woke him up. It could have been the strong arms around him, the heat rolling off the big body beside him, the steady
thump thump thump
of the heart beating in the chest Aaron had his head pillowed on. Although, pillowed wasn’t quite right. It was a hard, muscled chest he rested his head on.

Valen!
Aaron snapped his eyes open. A hint of sunrise had lightened the den from almost pitch black to muted tones of gray. Aaron tipped his head back and found himself the recipient of a rather lascivious look. He liked it, a lot.

“Good—” Aaron got no further in his greeting before Valen took his mouth in a kiss bordering on brutal. It was full of need, and Aaron soon wanted more.

Valen nipped Aaron’s bottom lip then lapped at it. “Now, I promised you’d suck my dick.”

Why he made it sound like a treat for Aaron was a mystery.

Then Valen flipped around, lying on his side just as Aaron was. His fat cock bobbed in front of Aaron’s face.

“Touch it. Suck it. Suck my balls,” Valen said in a morning-gruff voice, or perhaps it was because he needed Aaron.

Aaron liked that idea. He ran a hand over the inside of Valen’s raised thigh. The hair there was thick and springy.

Valen licked Aaron’s balls.

Aaron’s eyes crossed and he almost forgot he was supposed to be reciprocating. Would have, had Valen not then thrust and rubbed his dick over Aaron’s mouth and nose.

Aaron bent his head and tentatively licked one of Valen’s balls. There was an earthy, addictive scent to Valen there. Aaron wanted to roll in it and wear it forever. Instead he licked again, then took one big nut between his lips. He laved it while getting a handle on Valen’s cock. There was no way Aaron could put the whole thing in his mouth—not Valen’s sac, not his big shaft. But it’d be fun to try.

Aaron closed his eyes and let go of his inhibitions. He licked and sucked while trying not to come as Valen took the crown of Aaron’s cock into his mouth.

Valen tugged on Aaron’s balls and rubbed his butt. He sucked more of Aaron’s length in.

“Mmph!” Aaron wanted to shout, it felt so amazing. He licked Valen’s balls then pulled his dick to his lips. Without hesitation, Aaron went after the broad head, licking, sucking, trying to pull more of the strong, bitter pre-cum from the slit. The taste of it wasn’t unpleasant, just as Valen’s release hours ago hadn’t been nasty. Aaron liked strong flavors. He always had to spice up his foods because of it.

Valen was spiced just right. Aaron eagerly took more in then promptly gagged.

“Use your hand to jack the rest,” Valen advised before taking every bit of Aaron’s cock into his mouth.

And into his throat, Aaron realized, as tight muscles constricted around his tip. Aaron threw his head back and wailed as he came, jerking all over as he lost himself in his climax. The second he was able to take a steady breath, Valen pushed him onto his back.

“Open up,” Valen growled, holding his dick to Aaron’s lips.

Aaron licked them as he stared at Valen’s glistening glans. He parted his lips as he’d been commanded.

“Good boy,” Valen said. He slid a hand behind Aaron’s neck and lifted his head. “Just relax and let me do this.”

A million butterflies fluttered in Aaron’s belly.

Valen hissed as he pushed his cock into Aaron’s mouth. “Yeah, just… Oh fuck… Just take it for me.”

Aaron had to open his mouth wider as Valen pressed in. He fisted his hands, not sure what he should do with them.

“Hold onto my legs.”

How Valen knew what he was wondering, Aaron didn’t know. Didn’t care, either, as he gripped Valen’s thighs.

Valen grunted and rocked in deeper.

Aaron gagged and tried to hide his face, tried to turn away.

“No,” Valen said. “No hiding. You are doing great, honey. No one can just suck a dick and deep throat on the first try. Everyone gags. It takes practice to get past that reflex, and learning is nothing to be ashamed of.”

Aaron couldn’t so much as nod. He didn’t feel as embarrassed as he had before Valen reassured him.

“Just relax,” Valen urged. “I’m gonna keep pushing in, and you’re gonna gag, and I’m gonna pull back then do it all again until I spill my seed down your throat.” Valen caressed Aaron’s neck as he spoke. “Put me in you, at least for a little while.”

Aaron guessed Valen meant his semen would be in him. Aaron was fine with that.

Valen pulled back and thrust back in over and over. Sometimes Aaron took it just fine, sometimes he coughed. He didn’t want Valen to stop. There was something about having aching jaws and a fat dick in his mouth that Aaron really loved.

Then Valen began to move faster, and Aaron tried to tongue the thick vein running on the underside of his cock.

Valen cursed and ringed Aaron’s neck with one big hand. He didn’t squeeze or press. The feel of that hand stimulated Aaron unbearably. His spent cock rose again, hard and dripping pre-cum.

Valen leaned forward, his knees pressed between Aaron’s arms and his sides. “Jack off. Masturbate. I wanna smell you.

Aaron didn’t hesitate. He fisted his shaft and began pumping it, so very close to his own climax already.

Valen shouted and pushed Aaron’s other hand off his dick. Valen gripped his own cock and stroked as he thrust in and out of Aaron’s mouth. The first hot jet of cum hit the back of Aaron’s throat.

The taste of Valen’s release was exquisite. Aaron didn’t want him to stop coming, wanted to drink his seed until there was room for nothing else in his belly. It wasn’t possible, yet he craved it.

“Take it,” Valen was murmuring. “Yeah, suck it, swallow it.”

The coarse words sent Aaron spiraling into his own orgasm, waves of ecstasy rolling over him so intensely he couldn’t even draw a breath in. Valen’s words kept replaying in his head and each time they did, Aaron moaned and his cock spurted.

Aaron should have been scandalized by the coarse directives. He wasn’t. He loved everything Valen had done and said to him. He suspected he’d love doing and hearing things that were even dirtier, too. He slowed his stroking then stopped when he’d pulled the last of his pleasure from his shaft.

“You are something, honey,” Valen said before collapsing beside him. “Gods, you just about killed me. Never came so hard in my life before. Ever.”

Saying thank you seemed a silly thing to do. Aaron remained quiet save for his panting as he tried to catch his breath. He reached for Valen’s hand, wanting to touch him.

Valen scooted away, then sat up. “We need to get you cleaned up and out of here. Morning brings a new day, and…”

And people would be looking for Aaron. Still, it hurt. He wished he could stay, wished he could tell Valen that he wanted to. That would make Aaron seem like— Well, he didn’t know what it would make him seem like, he just wasn’t brave enough to do it.

Valen crawled over to the entrance. “I’ll help you out. You should get dressed. I enjoyed every minute with you, once you stopped trying to hit me and Rivvie with rocks.”

“Me too.” It was the best he could do. Aaron had loved what they’d done. He knew it’d never happen with anyone else again, not a man, and that was what Aaron wanted. What he needed. His pleasure would only flow from the touch of another male.