Dre giggled. “I have a better idea. Let’s write our own book. The Guide to Successfully Mating a Demon. I’m sure it’ll be a bestseller.”
“We sure have plenty of stories to contribute.” Sammy grinned. “I’m sorry. I’m just so nervous and excited, and when you put your mouth on me, I just lost it.”
Dre leaned down to kiss Sammy with his lube-and-cum-stained lips. The taste was a bit strange, though Sammy didn’t complain.
“It’s fine, mo grah thu. I’m actually flattered how much of an impact I have on you. Now, where were we?” He looked around on the bed, obviously searching for the lube and the plug.
“You wanted to give me this plug to prepare me for you monster cock.” Sammy watched as Dre’s cock started to twitch. His words must have hit a nerve.
“Sammy, don’t say things like that. I’m close, too.”
“So it’s okay for me to come, but not for you?” Sammy winked.
Dre drew up to his full height, trying for a stern look and failing miserably. “I’m the demon here, mo grah thu. I’m supposed to be in control and above my primal needs. One of us has to keep a clear head…” He trailed off, shaking his head. “No, I can’t say that with a straight face. Don’t laugh!” He looked as if Sammy’s giggles were wounding him deeply.
“I’m s-sorry. Let’s keep going.”
Dre murmured something under his breath and Sammy swore to himself to learn the demon tongue as fast as possible. Before he could dwell on that plan too long, though, the sensation of one of Dre’s fingers, coated in cold, cold lube and circling his hole, had him hissing and arching his back again. Dre massaged the wrinkled skin around Sammy’s entrance until the lube was fairly warmed up before he pushed one finger in.
Sammy tensed up at the intrusion, even though his cock was obviously very on board with the idea, if the speed with which it grew from semi-hard to fully erect again was anything to go by. Dre placed his other hand on Sammy’s belly, massaging him lightly to soothe him. Sammy relaxed, welcoming the thick digit into his body. It was a strange feeling, having something of Dre in such an intimate spot. He wasn’t afraid, though, just very turned on. Moaning, he squirmed on the finger and tried to get it deeper.
Dre chuckled, wiggled his finger and played around until Sammy was begging him for a second. They repeated this game with a third finger and Sammy almost came again when Dre finally found his prostate.
“I guess it’s time for the plug.” Dre had a mischievous glint in his eyes. Sammy stuck his tongue out.
“Let’s see how you react when I tap your virgin ass.”
Dre pressed a hand over his heart, looking deeply offended. “My ass is off limits. I’m a strong, proud demon warrior who does the pounding!”
Sammy giggled. If they hadn’t talked about the possibility of him topping Dre before, he would have almost believed the act. While Dre was not overly enthusiastic to give up his ass, he was willing to do it for Sammy, and Sammy had every intention of trying it at least once, since he was curious how it would feel. If it was only half as good as what he was experiencing now, Dre would be in trouble. Perhaps. If he were honest, Sammy very much liked their roles in sex…so far. He couldn’t follow this train of thought any longer. A blunt pressure so different from Dre’s fingers alerted him to the appearance of the plug. It was well-lubed and slid in easily, stretching Sammy even wider than Dre’s finger had done. It also felt alien, not at all like the rough warmth of Dre. Sammy wasn’t sure if he liked it, though he knew it was necessary.
Dre kissed him, and his lips tasted like him again, no longer of lube or cum. “I’m not sure how long we should keep the plug in. I want you prepared to take my cock but not totally exhausted from yet another orgasm, so I can’t play with it too much.”
“Are you telling me you don’t want me to enjoy myself?” Sammy winked to make it clear he was joking. This whole ‘getting him ready for Dre’ business was a lot more fun than he had imagined.
Dre grinned and held up his right index finger, while his left hand played with the plug, twisting and bumping it, which made it almost impossible for Sammy to follow what Dre was saying. “Mating with a demon is stressful, young man. I want you to be up to the task, which you won’t be when you’re limp like a noodle.”
They both looked down at Sammy’s cock, which beat a wild rhythm on his belly with its eager twitching. “I don’t think that’s an issue.” Sammy tried hard for a serious tone and almost managed.
“Not at the moment.” Dre growled, twisting the plug again.
Sammy howled when the tip of the plug nudged his sweet spot. His inner muscles clamped down on the toy, desperate for something Sammy was pretty sure only Dre could give him.
“I-I think it’s fine. You can take the plug out. I want you now.”
Sammy watched Dre’s expression shifting between playful, worried and plain hungry. “Are you sure?”
Breathless, Sammy nodded. “Yes, Dre. I’m sure.”
Chapter Thirteen
Dre had to close his eyes for a moment to regain control. Playing with Sammy had turned him on to the point where he’d almost come, and only Sammy’s untimely orgasm had helped Dre get his urges under control. Seeing his precious lover so vulnerable, so ready for him, stirred feelings in Dre that he’d never thought possible. He wanted to own Sammy, to protect him from all the bad the world had to offer. Sammy belonged in his arms, where he was warm and pampered and safe.
Dre leaned forward to kiss those precious lips while he slowly pulled the plug out, twisting it in the process to stretch Sammy a little more, because no matter how eager his sweet lover sounded, Dre knew his cock would present a serious challenge. Sammy rewarded his troubles with a delicious whimper that Dre inhaled happily.
“As much as I enjoy this, mo grah thu, we have to switch positions.” Dre murmured the words in Sammy’s ear, following them with a lick across the shell. The touch of Sammy’s hands on his sides and back was like the sweetest caress and left trails of fire on his skin and sent his thoughts tumbling in his head. He grabbed Sammy’s hips, lifted him up until their upper bodies were flush against each other while Sammy’s legs dangled freely on either side of Dre. After another passionate kiss, he spun Sammy around, pressed his virgin lover’s ass against his belly and slowly lowered Sammy’s upper body on the mattress. The sweet, round ass rubbed over his groin and the shapely thighs parted to make room for Dre’s massive body. He held Sammy’s waist with one hand while he grabbed the lube with the other. While he squirted a generous amount on Sammy’s red, twitching hole, Dre wondered for a moment if there was something as too much lube, but one look at his huge erection told him it was needed. He took a moment to play with Sammy’s hole, eliciting more of those wonderful moans while opening it even more before he slicked his cock up as well and placed it at Sammy’s entrance.
“Easy now, Sammy. Don’t forget. We have time.” Dre said those words as much for Sammy as for himself. Looking at the tiny hole of his lover and his own huge shaft made him doubt it would ever fit. Slowly, carefully, always on the lookout for the slightest sign of discomfort, Dre pushed into Sammy.