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Our clothes discarded to the floor, I settled back between Wrex’s legs, pressing my naked body on his, the skin to skin contact making my dick ooze pre-cum from the tip.
He kept tugging at my hair, light enough to not hurt but hard enough that I could feel the intent behind it.
Something about the light tugging made my cock flex with lust.
Raking my hands across his taut pecs, I savored the warm and smooth response his grey skin had to offer.
Teasing his dark grey nipples made him squirm underneath me, the outline of his dick pressing firmly against my lower stomach obtusely.
I could feel wetness there as he started to leak his own pre-cum against my belly, making my body tense with the want, the need , to have him in every way.
“Wallace,” He breathed, a deep, exasperated huff cascading into the air between us as our kiss diminished.
“Yeah?” A sloppy smirk skimmed across my features, using my arms to prop myself up so I could properly stare down at him, our bodies still pressed together like they’d never wanted to be separated.
Whether or not Wrex actually meant to say something was lost, his mouth gasping and thrown open with the overwhelming sensations we were giving each other.
Instead of pressing the information out of him, I started trailing kisses along his jaw, one of my hands teasing his nipple as I traced a line down his neck with the tip of my tongue.
Wrex bucked upwards, his dick jutting obscenely against mine at the new angle, a rattled hiss wrangling out of me.
I look down between our bodies, feeling my dick harden even more at the sight of our dicks touching.
I started to move my way down his beautiful body, kissing down his chest and over the hairless perfection of his stomach. I looked back up at him when I had reached his belly button, seeing his blue eyes piercing back, his mouth still slack and huffing from the desire.
Feeling brazen, I slowly slid lower, but took the initiative to grab the base of his cock and firmly wrapped my hand around it. He pulsed in my hand, the sensations going to the rest of his body as he writhed on my bed, his back arching upwards on instinct.
“You’re so hard, Wrex.”
“Fuck,” he whimpered, drawing in his bottom lip as he winced, a hand finding its way back in my short forest of red hair.
Really taking in his body, I tried to memorize what I’d failed to see the last time we’d had sex.
He still appeared to be mostly human, his dick long and thick, only grey instead of a usual human skin color.
He was completely hairless, both around his dick and his balls, nothing but smooth grey skin laid out before me, eager for my touch and taste.
And those beautifully thick legs that turned into an amalgamation of human and taloned feet.
He was carved out of the finest granite and given breath, my own breathing hitched and high as I absorbed the sight of him underneath me.
I caught his gaze and when we locked eyes again, his dick leapt in my palm, begging to be stimulated. I smirked at him, putting him out of his painful anticipation and slowly stroking his length in tandem with my heartbeat.
“Yes,” Wrex hissed, his hips arching up but my free hand flew to his hip and slammed him back down on the mattress with force.
“Easy, baby,” I smiled, feeling the confidence finally taking a shape within me.
I hadn’t been my usual confident sexual self the last time we’d hooked up, too overcome by the sheer intensity of it all.
But now, now I could unleash my full potential as the dominant daddy I’d always wanted to be.
The words from our previous encounter came back to me, and I decided to play with fire and ignite the air. “Let daddy take care of your cock.”
Some sort of mixed scoff and grunt fell through his lips, succeeded by a whimper as I moved the final bit lower on the bed so that his dick was staring me straight in the face.
He looked even bigger at this angle, hard as titanium in my hand as I slowly stroked him, pausing only to swipe my thumb over his cockhead in a fluid motion.
Pre-cum beaded out of his piss slit, collecting on my thumb as I swirled it over the head again.
I changed hands so that I could keep stroking him while I pulled my thumb to my lips to taste him.
My eyes never left him as I dipped my thumb into my mouth, tasting his pre-cum and seeing the writhing mess it made him beneath me.
I smiled, savoring the salty flavor before bending down and placing kisses on his pubic area, dangerously close to his cock but far enough that his cock continued to throb in my hand for more contact.
“Please,” Wrex said, the fingers in my hair tightening close to my scalp. “Suck my dick, Wallace.”
I was already going to, but I decided to throw him a smile and end his suffering, positioning my head just so, peering up into his eyes as I shifted my body to take in the head of his cock, my tongue sliding down the tip.
His grip in my hair adjusted, not pu lling me down on him more but rather a show that he was overcome with my actions, encouraging me to keep going.
I took the sign and took more of him into my mouth, making sure to tease the underside of his frenulum while taking in a few more inches of him.
“Fucking hell ,” He swore, his voice low and guttural as I sucked him down. He tossed his head back against my pillows and added, “Fucking redheads.”
I stifled my laugh as I wrapped my hand around his shaft, pumping him with my fist to meet the suction my mouth was awarding him.
Breathing in his scent, I steeled myself before taking him all the way, something I hadn’t done in a very long time and was surprised to learn that I could still do.
Wrex was a big guy, in every way, and I impressed myself when I was able to take him all the way down to his pubes.
Not that he had any, being hairless and smooth everywhere. His balls shifted against my chin.
“Fuck!” He cried again, both of his hands finding my face, one in my hair and the other cupping my jaw.
Quickly, maybe too quickly, I took him out of my mouth with a gasp, his cock making a sick popping sound as it left the confines of my mouth. My fist took hold of him again, pumping him a little quicker than I had been earlier.
“Turn over for me.”
Wrex wasted no time in obliging. I expected him to just lay flat on his stomach, so I could get access to what I was after: his ass.
But instead, he got on his knees, presenting his ass to me like the prize it was, the upper half of his body slowly melding into the bed.
Wrex laid on his arms, burying his head between them.
The sound of his heavy breathing on them filled the room, my dick quick to jolt in the air.
My groin stirred with another revelation as I took in the sight of his exposed ass.
His cheeks were plump and round, quite honestly one of the best asses I’d ever seen.
I gave one of them a squeeze, loving the juxtaposition of my tanned hands against the grey of his skin.
He was even warmer here than the rest of him, which was saying something.
It was as if he was a permanent furnace, and I couldn’t help but think of just how hot he’d be around me again when I was inside him.
Splaying his cheeks, I saw the enticing sight of his hole.
Without any hesitation, I leaned forward and lapped at it with a single lash of my tongue.
Wrex bucked backwards, seemingly wanting more.
And that’s what I gave him, diving my tongue back along the ridges of his tight rim, performing a perfect circle rotation around his hole.
He kept pushing back and I took the hint and plunged my tongue inside his ass, feeling him grip it with his whole body.
Wrex moaned in slow motion, a drawn out groan sounding like music to my ears while I tongue fucked him.
I leaned back, my hands still laying him open to me, and spat on his hole.
The whimper that left Wrex then made another bead of pre-cum slide out of my dick, and I was desperate to have him.
Seeing him like this, panting and hot-breathed for me, ready and willing to take me…
it was almost too much. I could already feel my balls drawing up just from having eaten him out.
But I willed my body to resist the urge to claim climax.
This wasn’t like last time, both of us desperate to make the other come.
This time we knew what was happening between us.
No expectations. No hangups. Just pure, raw need to satiate the other being before them.
“You look so fucking good, Wrex.” I said breathlessly, seeing his hole wink at me in anticipation. I removed one of my hands to slap his ass cheek, a growl of arousal coming from the mess of sheets and pillows where Wrex kept his head.
I slipped my index finger in my mouth, wetting it and prodding at his hole.
Wrex moaned deep, encouraging me with his tilted hips until I plunged inside, the heat of his body tantalizing me from my fingertip until it swelled within my body.
Despite having already experienced Wrex sex before, this time just felt…
different. Elevated. Maybe it was the awareness that we’d defined what we were doing.
I just knew I didn’t want to ever stop touching him.
After working a second finger into him, I was finger fucking into him, gasps of pure pleasure striking out of the sexy petrylle in my bed, his hips thrusting back onto my hand.
“Enough,” he growled impatiently with a sideways smile, leaning over his shoulder so I could see the need radiating off of him. “Put your fucking dick in me already.”
Nodding, I grabbed my dick by the base, stroking myself to the stalled hardness I’d been feeling since we’d first dropped down on the bed together.
I teased him, slapping the head of my cock against his hole a few times before slowly pushing in.
He took the head without much trouble, our moans mixing in unison when my cock disappeared inside him.
“So fucking tight.” I murmured, willing myself to not just thrust all the way inside him.
“Do it,” He said, as if he could hear my every thought without fail. “Fucking pound my ass, daddy. I can take it.”
Hearing him call me daddy again fueled the thrusting of my hips, sliding my entire cock inside the tight and inviting warmth until my balls slapped against his ass.
A wretched yelp tore from Wrex, his legs shaking as he adjusted to the sudden intrusion.
I kept waiting for him to tell me to wait, but he never did.
Without missing a beat, I started pulling my hips back in long, hard thrusts.
If Wrex wanted it hard, I’d give it to him hard.
I settled into a pattern of flexing my hips to the rhythm of the obscene groans that Wrex was making.
I could feel sweat on the back of my neck, wanting nothing more than to slide down the groove between my shoulder blades as I perspired with conviction, slamming into Wrex with excited vigor.
My hands were g ripping the skin at his hips, holding onto him tightly as my thrusts kept their pace.
“Fuck,” He said slowly between his moans, his arched back looking so inviting that I had to dip down and kiss between the curves of his lower back, all while shoving my dick inside his ass with purposed haste. “Damn, that’s a big cock.”
“No bigger than last time,” I panted with a grin.
He looked over his shoulder again and gave me a smirk, a certain glint in his eye as he slammed his ass back to meet me, his mouth slacking open.
“You like fucking my tight ass, daddy?”
Words escaped me as I kept pounding him, an abysmal sound coming from me as he said that.
He was driving me wild with the daddy talk.
I’d never really thought of myself as a daddy, but judging by the reaction I kept having to it, I’d never be going back.
At least not with Wrex. He could call me daddy all he damn well wanted to.
Not that this was going to be a forever type of thing. Because this was totally casual.
As in casually railing him.
“Wrex,” I sputtered, out of breath, still using my hips to drill my dick as far into him as I was capable. “I’m getting so close.”
I paused my actions to readjust my angle, sliding my cock out until only the head remained before I ushered my dick back inside him.
When I did, he yelped in a lower pitch than he had both times we’d fucked, and his legs were shaking as he flexed his hole around my cock, causing me to wince in surprise.
“Right there!” He outcried, lifting his head and nodding emphatically. “Right fucking there, don’t stop!”
Making sure I didn’t disrupt the angle, I brought my leg up so that my foot was flat on the bed, helping me maintain the angle Wrex was desperate for me to keep.
I pushed forward again, that low groan that came from him telling me that I was still hitting that spot inside him, my dick massaging his prostate.
Turning up my speed, I felt my own orgasm just behind the blur of my eyelids, needing to break through the surface.
Wrex cried out again, watching as he started stroking his dick just in time for cum to start flying out of him in hard flexes, firing into the comfort of the bedspread beneath us.
He rode out his climax by meeting my thrusts again, his hole clenching on my cock with wild intensity and that was all I could take.
Thrusting inside the hot heat of him until my balls slapped against his ass one final time, I started emptying my load in Wrex’s ass, strangled moans erupting from me in short, tempered waves.
My hold on his hips leveled, going from intense need to hold on to him to slightly caressing his hips as my dick stopped jerking wildly within him.
It wasn’t until my softening dick was falling out of him that I felt the weirdest jolt in my chest. Watching as Wrex slid back into the bedsheets, flipping over and avoiding his mess while looking completely fucked out of his mind, I felt the affection spreading across my features.
I made sure to make them mild, because after all. This was totally casual.