Page 140 of Should Our Stars Collide

“Good boy. Now, open wide and relax. I’ll take care of the rest.”

So much for not being a pillow princess anymore.

Eh, whatever. This arrangement is pretty sweet, and as long as Ash doesn’t mind, Kieran’s happy to stick with it.

Speaking of sticking…

Relaxing his jaw, Kieran focuses on his breathing as Ash’s cock slips into his mouth. It’s slow and experimental, just the tip popping past his lips, but still a lot. Ash is not monster-huge, but heisbig, unlike Kieran’s mouth. His lips already feel stretched to their limit, though it’s not…unpleasant. Just overwhelming.

With a groan of approval, Ash hitches his hips forward, his cock sliding deeper. It drags across Kieran’s tongue, rubbing against the roof of his mouth, the sensation strange and ticklish and…something else he can’t name. It happens again when Ash draws back, pulling almost all the way out before gliding in, slightly deeper this time. The friction makes Kieran’s tongue tingle, his toes curl and?—

He finds Ash’s hips and pinches him, a little harder than necessary. On both sides.

His mouth is instantly empty, and Ash is cradling his face. “Are you okay? Was it too much?”

Kieran gulps in much-needed air, eyes wide. “I…I don’t know. It just…” He swallows, mouth suddenly dry. And empty.

He can’t decide if he’s grateful or horrified when Ash determines it would be easier to look into his mind instead of waiting for him to string a sentence together, eyes changing color once more.

Horrified, he decides when he sees Ash’s expression, complacent and all-knowing.

“Uh-huh,” he hums, gaze falling to Kieran’s spit-slick, and probably red lips. “Did you like having your mouth fucked that much?” He reaches behind himself to wrap a hand around Kieran’s cock, which is—yup—already hard and leaking. “So much you almost came again?”

Kieran tries to glare, but it’s rather difficult when Ash carries onstroking him leisurely. Even more difficult when he’s trying not to come.

Fuck, how was he supposed to know his mouth is an erogenous zone? Sure, he’s always liked kissing—kissing Ash especially—but he’s not in the habit of shoving things in his mouth. Needless to say, a popsicle never made him almost blow.

Hold on a second.

“You…” he says, as accusatorily as he’s able to. “You knew.”

Ash’s mouth twitches. “That you have a sensitive mouth? Sure did.”

“You fucker.” Kieran pinches him again, even harder than before. In the next second, Ash’s hands are around his wrists, and he’s pinning them on either side of Kieran’s head.

Ash is grinning down at him, way too pleased with himself. “Why so grumpy? Would you have believed me if I’d told you beforehand?”

Told Kieran that a cock gliding across his tongue would feel just as good as having his own dick sucked? Yeah, probably not.

“That’s irrelevant.”

It only makes Ash’s grin wider. “Right.” He lets go of Kieran’s wrists and rubs a thumb over his lips. “Would you like to give it another go?”

Kieran’s belly tingles, but he forces his face into a scowl. “Try it, and I’ll bite it off.” To demonstrate, he nips at Ash’s thumb. Hard.

Ash jerks his hand back, blinking at the teethmarks where the skin has probably broken.

He turns his gaze back to Kieran, an eyebrow arched high.

Kieran gulps. Audibly.

“On second thoughts…” Using some ultimate judo technique, he flips Kieran onto his belly like one would flip a pancake.

“Hey! What are you?—”

“You told me to prove you’re mine.” Ash speaks right into his ear, his body covering Kieran’s fully. “I’d better get on that, shouldn’t I?”

Ash kisses his shoulder, and his weight disappears. The pillow that was previously supporting Kieran’s head gets shoved under his hips,causing him to arch his back. Exposing his ass.