Page 11 of The Orc Who Hated Christmas (An MM Monster Christmas #1)

CHAPTER 11

“ Y ou’re magnificent,” Graal whispered in awe. “So magnificent.”

Graal couldn’t believe this was happening. He couldn’t believe Cas wanted him. Him! Graal!

Snow fell around Cas, who stood naked before Graal. A light wind blew. The loose parts of Cas’s long white and pale-blue hair hung free and caressed his skin. Blue swirling patterns started around Cas’s collarbone and ran down his arms, almost like jewellery. They shimmered as he moved.

Cas’s translucent wings, a mix of various dark blues, flapped slowly behind him. Cas’s hard cock rested amongst his curls.

Graal’s hands twitched with an urge to touch and reach for Cas. But before he could, Cas flew towards him and kissed Graal fiercely. His fingers reached for the ties of Graal’s tunic. He undid them swiftly, pushing the fabric aside.

Cas ran his hands over Graal’s hairy chest. Gasping into the hungry kisses, Graal clutched at Cas’s shoulders. His wings brushed Graal’s fingers. Cas reached for the hem of Graal’s trousers, undoing them and shoving them down.

“Oh.” Cas wrapped his fingers around Graal’s girth.

Graal moaned.

Pulling back, Cas stared down at Graal’s cock. “I knew you’d be big.” Cas fell to his knees in the snow. His wings beat rapidly. “Fuck, you’re massive.”

Cas stared wide-eyed at Graal’s length. One hand wrapped around the base, and the other held the head as if weighing it.

Graal bit his lip, trying to control himself as Cas touched his cock. “You don’t… It’s fine if it’s too big… You don’t have to…” Graal didn’t exactly know how to finish that sentence, but he didn’t want Cas to do something he didn’t want to do.

Graal had only fucked orcs, a troll, and an ogre, creatures used to this type of girth and size.

Not a petite pixie.

Did Cas think his cock uncouth? Vulgar? Crude?

“Sorry it’s so large,” Graal stammered.

Cas made a choked noise. “Large. It is definitely large.” He glanced at Graal’s face before looking back at Graal’s dick. “But I never said it is too large. Although, it definitely poses a challenge.” Cas licked his lips and stroked.

Graal’s dick jerked in Cas’s hand. Pre-cum spurted, hitting Cas on the cheek. Cas startled, and Graal’s heavy scent filled the air.

“Sorry. I should tell you, orc’s spill a lot of pre-cum.” Graal’s face heated. “And cum.”

Cas ran a finger down the side of his own cheek, collecting the thick fluid. He lifted his hand before his face, rubbing his fingers and the liquid together.

“And I’ve been told that our scent is pretty strong because it’s used to attract mates.” Graal had this explained to him by an orc he’d fucked once. All in all, they hadn’t talked much. But he’d learnt a little about orc anatomy from him. “I’m sorry. I know it can be a lot and— Oh.” Words died on his lips.

Cas licked his fingers, like a cat cleaning itself. Then he sucked them and Graal’s pre-cum into his mouth. He groaned. “You taste good.” Cas narrowed his eyes, staring up at Graal. “Like really good. Amazingly good.”

Graal’s mouth fell open. Cas leaned forward and lapped at the pre-cum that drizzled from the tip of Graal’s cock.

“Fuck,” Graal cried out, hands clutching at Cas’s shoulders.

Cas moaned as he ran his tongue around the head before tonguing the slit to catch the pre-cum at the source. “And no more apologising. You shouldn’t be.” Cas’s voice sounded husky.

“It’s incredible. Your smell. Your taste.” Cas let out a breath. “I want this. I want you.” He smiled. “But I might need some practice. I’ve never been with anyone as big as you.” His eyes twinkled. “Sorry if I fumble a bit.”

And before Graal could parse what Cas had said and come to terms with the fact that Cas was turned on by Graal’s size, scent, and pre-cum, Cas leaned forward and ran his tongue along Graal’s length. His hand squeezed the base of Graal’s cock, causing more pre-cum to leak from the tip.

Graal’s chest heaved. He wouldn’t blink. He wouldn’t close his eyes. He didn’t want to miss a second of Cas on his knees before him, pleasuring him.

Cas sucked the tip of Graal’s cock into his warm, wet mouth.

“Fuck!” Graal cried out.

Cas’s cheeks hollowed as he sucked, drawing more of Graal between his stretched lips. Cas couldn’t take all of him. But his hand jerked what he couldn’t fit into his mouth. Cas’s eyelids drooped as he bobbed his head up and down, pulling off just enough to swirl his tongue around the flared head. Then he took more of Graal into his mouth.

Graal’s toes curled in his boots. “Cas! Oh, Cas! It’s oh—” He couldn’t form words. Couldn’t form thoughts as Cas sucked and jerked him.

Cas gagged and pulled back. His eyes glistened. He swayed a little. “The smell of your arousal is so strong,” Cas whispered. He licked Graal’s cock and then sucked the tip again. “Your taste is so strong too. So potent.”

Graal almost apologised, but he remembered Cas had told him not to.

Cas teased the wiry black hair around the base of Graal’s cock with his teeth. Then pressed his face against the skin and curls, nuzzling. Cas’s warm breath brushed against him. Graal shivered and spread his legs as best he could with his trousers down around his knees, trying to give Cas better access.

Cas licked and nipped, moaning and groaning as he moved down to Graal’s balls. Graal cried out. No one had explored this part of him before. Cas licked and sucked, making small slurping noises.

“Fuck, Graal. Your fucking smell.” Cas’s hands spasming on Graal’s thighs. He shivered, and his wings fluttered. Pixie dust filled the air, and Graal licked his lips, wanting to taste more of the sweet, citrusy pixie dust Cas produced. Graal knew Cas would taste sweet.

“I think your pre-cum and scent is a fucking aphrodisiac.” Cas pulled back, taking deep heaving breaths. “I could spill from just smelling and tasting you.” Then he dived back in, licking at skin, balls, hair, and cock. “I’ve had aphrodisiacs before. Yours is easily the strongest.”

What? Graal knew orc pre-cum had special properties. But he’d never heard it or his scent referred to as an aphrodisiac .

Making gasping, moaning sounds, Cas stroked Graal’s cock, nuzzling the side of it. More pre-cum dripped from the tip, and Cas reached out with his hand. He caught the drops before bringing the liquid to his mouth. Then he sucked Graal’s cock back into his mouth.

He bobbed his head, as if desperate to take as much of Graal as he could. Graal groaned, lost in the incredible sensation of Cas sucking him. Cas’s blue eyes stared up at him.

Fuck. He looks drunk on arousal. Could my seed really be an aphrodisiac?

Cas’s eyes watered as he took more and more of Graal into his mouth and throat as if fighting his gag reflex. Graal reached out and traced Cas’s stretched lips. Cas groaned, eyes fluttering shut. Tears streamed down his cheeks.

Fuck, he’s beautiful.

Cas gagged and pulled back, coughing.

“Shit. I’m sorry.” Graal knew he’d been told not to apologise. But what else was he meant to do?

Cas blinked up at him. “You have to fuck me, Graal,” Cas pleaded. “Now. Please, I need it.” His wings trembled, and bursts of pixie dust sparkled around him. He gazed up at Graal, eyes dazed and unfocused. “I’ve never felt this aroused before.”

Turned on beyond belief and also slightly alarmed, Graal hauled Cas to his feet. Cas stumbled and leaned against him.

Graal searched Cas’s face. “Do you mean it?” Did his pre-cum really have this effect on Cas? Could it truly be an aphrodisiac?

Cas pressed his body against Graal’s. He thrust, rubbing his hard cock against Graal’s thigh. He whimpered. “Yes. I want you to fuck me with this massive cock.” He wrapped a hand around Graal’s cock and stroked. More pre-cum spurted forth .

Graal groaned and let out a breath. “I meant about my scent and pre-cum being an aphrodisiac.”

Cas gave a lazy smile. “Yep. I’m pretty certain. It’s powerful. I wanted you to fuck me before. Now I need it.”

“And are you sure you’re all right?” Graal stroked Cas’s cheek. Graal felt slightly concerned for Cas. Perhaps this thing was a cross-race effect. “You don’t need anything?”

“I need your cock inside me.” Cas kissed him, biting at his lips.

Graal groaned.

“Now bury your fingers in me, stretch me, and then fuck me, orc.”