"Mikleo!"
Sorey runs up to Mikleo. He holds an open book in his hands as if he's a kid proudly presenting a school award.
Mikleo looks up from the artifacts he was studying, worn tools of a bygone era he and Sorey had found earlier that day. He wipes his hands on a rag and turns his body to the brown haired youth running towards him. He suddenly finds his nose in the center of Sorey's book. A drawing of a sleeping man fills his eyes.
"Isn't this fascinating?!" Sorey exclaims.
Mikleo squints his eyes trying to see what is so exciting. He had planned on a relaxing evening studying relics with Sorey but it seemed like Sorey had something else in mind.
"Sorey, I don't get it. All I see is a human man sleeping."
Sorey turns the book to face him as if reminding himself of what was written on the pages. He turns it back to Mikleo with furvor. The scent of old books fills the air.
"Look at how he's dressed!"
Mikleo looks closer, brushing his silver hair out of his eyes. His face flushes softly.
"S-Sorey…this human is…"
"That's right! He's completely naked!"
Sorey sits on the bed in front of Mikleo with the book in his lap. His eyes sparkle with fascination and intrigue.
"Apparently, humans will sometimes sleep naked! It's supposed to be more comfortable."
Sorey looks up into Mikleo's eyes. He closes the book and sets it down next to him. He leans forward and grips Mikleo's knees with purpose.
"We should try it!"
Mikleo looks down at Sorey's large hands on his knees. He looks up to see Sorey's handsome face leaning into his, almost close enough to kiss. The smell of earth and freesia gently wafts over him. Mikleo blushes and looks askance.
"You're being weird again, Sorey," says Mikleo. "Why would we sleep naked?"
"Because it's supposed to feel good!" Sorey exclaims. He grips Mikleo's knees tighter, causing him to shudder. "Naked skin has a bunch of pleasure receptors that react to the sheets and relax the muscles."
Mikleo retreats backwards, placing Sorey's hands in his lap. His heart flutters a bit as Sorey twiddles his thumbs in excitement. If he was a dog, his tail would be wagging at lightning speed.
"Well…that sounds fun for you, Sorey," Mikleo says as he looks up and to the right. "But I don't think you'll need me to try that out. I'm not human so who knows if it would be the same for me. I'll head out."
Mikleo gets up to leave but is stopped by Sorey's hand grabbing his wrist. Mikleo feels the warmth spread across his wrist and up his arm. The smell of freesia fills the air and the lights seem to dim as the colors of the evening sun start to settle.
"Mikleo…..I…..want to try it…..with you….I know you're not human but I don't care." Sorey says bashfully. His hair obscures his eyes as he looks down in embarrassment. He gently tugs at Mikleo's arm. Mikleo's posture softens. He turns and grabs the book, opening it to the page Sorey was on. He studies the drawing of the naked human sprawled out in bed. The figure's musculature is clear and relaxed. Tucked in the crook of his arm is another person's head. Its gender is unclear but its presence is unmistakable. The drawing clearly shows two people in bed. Two naked people.
"Sorey…" Mikleo hesitates, "Are you sure this is something humans do? Especially two males?"
Sorey takes the book and studies the image intently.
"I think so… it says here that 'skin-ship' can be an important form of camaraderie. It's supposedly euphoric. And it's effects are supposed to be best if you do it with someone you're already close with."
Sorey points to the written passage. Mikleo is taken aback by his unabashed honesty. He leans in and reads it to confirm, then sighs deeply.
"I suppose it's as it says in the book…so…." Mikleo rubs his arm.
"So…." Sorey stands. His chin meets Mikleo's forehead. His hands fidget in anticipation.
Mikleo sighs as he unzips his coat. The fabric falls with weight to reveal his undershirt. The twin capes sprawl out like two rivers meeting. He rolls his shoulders, revealing his collarbones from the neck of his shirt. Sorey stiffens.
Mikleo eyes the tense human. Sorey's rising temperature is almost palatable.
"Aren't you going to get naked?"
Sorey jolts then looks to the side embarrassed. He rubs the back of his head.
"Y-yeah…"
He starts to unbutton his shirt. Each button reveals his brawny chest and stomach. He lets the shirt fall to the floor as Mikleo stands bereft of his undershirt having tossed it to the side.
The boys stand there gaping at each other. Mikleo admires Sorey's physique while Sorey admires Mikleo's frailty. Tension hangs in the air as each one prepares to step out of their pants, both hoping the other one goes first.
Mikleo is the first to move. He quickly drops his pants to reveal a basic pair of light blue briefs with white hem. Sorey stutters slightly before dropping his pants, his white boxer briefs on full display.
Both boys are suddenly aware of the vulnerability they had thrust upon themselves. The awareness of their coming nakedness hangs in the air. Suddenly the prospect of prolonged "skin-ship" seems overwhelming.
This time Sorey moves first. He pulls his boxer briefs down and jumps quickly into bed. Mikleo sees a glimpse of Sorey's hanging cock before it's hidden by his blanket. The image of his plump balls and member and his shaped bush fills Mikleo's mind and short circuits his cognition.
"Aren't you going to join me?" Sorey asks. Mikleo starts and quickly brings his hands to the waistband of his undies. He hesitates a bit, then grits his teeth. He turns away from Sorey as he pulls his undies down then dives under the blankets. Sorey catches a brief glimpse of Mikleo's ass. His cock twitches.
The two of them lay in Sorey's bed a foot apart. The blankets form around their bodies in separate folds but the both of them are aware of the naked body laying next to them. An eternity of time passes by before Sorey speaks up.
"Maybe we should mimic the drawing, Mikleo."
The image of the naked man cuddling his partner pops into Mikleo's mind. He shudders a bit as he reaches towards Sorey's hand.
"Who will be what?" Mikleo asks.
Sorey considers his answer. Mikleo rubs the blanket between his fingers.
"Well…I should probably be on the outside because I'm bigger," Sorey says. Mikleo stiffens then relaxes, a little indignant despite knowing what Sorey says is the truth.
"Fine…," Mikleo says, "I'll be the one being held."
Mikleo rolls onto his right shoulder, open to Sorey's embrace. Sorey turns his head to view Mikleo's back. His silhouette is thin and soft. Sorey rolls towards Mikleo as his cock stiffens even more. Out of embarrassment, he rests his arm gently on Mikleo's waist while keeping distance between his crotch and the magnet tugging against his hardening organ.
Mikleo senses the distance between them.
"Sorey," Mikleo says, "I think the humans in the drawing were closer than this…"-
Sorey's arm tenses.
"Oh…yeah. I guess you're right…," Sorey says. He scooches himself closer. His erection pushes into Mikleo's butt as his stomach presses close against Mikleo's back.
Mikleo softly gasps feeling Sorey's member. The larger boy's frame fits well against him. He tries to stifle a whimper as Sorey's cock rests perfectly between his cheeks.
The two of them lay there hyper-aware of how close their bodies are. The sun's light starts to retreat from Sorey's bed. Mikleo and Sorey both hold their breath as Sorey's cock gently pulses against Mikleo's ass.
"Sorey?" Mikleo asks, "Am I supposed to feel something hard against me?"
Sorey tenses. He hesitates before pulling Mikleo into him. His cock nestles between Mikleo's asscheeks and his nose buries into his hair. The scent of vanilla and iris fills Sorey's nose. His arms wrap around Mikleo's thin waist. He feels the tickle of Mikleo's hair against his face. Mikleo feels the heat of Sorey's breath against his neck and the compression of his torso.
"I think so…," Sorey whispers into Mikleo's ear. "I don't know much about skin-ship but I already feel nice and comfortable."
Sorey presses harder against Mikleo and takes a deep inhale of his scent. His lips softly brush against Mikleo's ear. His heart pounds and Mikleo can feel it.
"You're so warm, Sorey…"
"So are you…" Sorey nuzzles in. "It feels really nice and calming. And you smell so sweet, like a flower."
Mikleo blushes hard as both his body and his cock tenses.
"D-don't say things like that!"
Sorey takes another deep inhale. The passing air tickles Mikleo and he shudders. He brings his legs up closer to his stomach to hide his growing erection but is vexed by how the position pushes himself closer into Sorey. Sorey takes the opportunity to hold Mikleo closer. An owl hoots outside to signal in the coming night.
"I can't help it, Mikleo. I think it's the effects of skin-ship. It really feels amazing holding you like this. I could do this forever."
Mikleo pushes himself away, suddenly embarrassed by Sorey's frankness. He sits upright on the bed. Sorey pouts at him like a dejected puppy. The blankets are tossed behind him and his body is in full view. Full glorious view.
He tries not to, but Mikleo can't help but stare. Sorey's erection hangs with stiff weight. His balls droop to the side and the entirety of his genitals are framed with curly dark hair. His muscular arm covers his broad chest and his stomach softly raises up and down with his breath. His muscles are toned and defined from years of spelunking into vast ruins and fighting off all manner of beasts.
Mikleo is aware of how different his body is compared to Sorey's despite being with him for everything. He feels the daintiness of his form, the softer definition of his muscles, the lack of hair around his smaller erect cock.
His eyes widen. He had forgotten about his erection. He grabs a pillow and covers himself, hoping against hope that Sorey hadn't seen it.
"Why are you hiding it?" Sorey asks. "It's not like I haven't seen it before. We've bathed together."
"Not recently! Your's certainly didn't look like that last time!" Mikleo brings his hands to his mouth.
Sorey lifts himself up onto his arm and moves closer to Mikleo.
"'Like that'? So you were looking, huh?"
Mikleo tenses up and squeezes his eyes shut.
"I….didn't mean to. It was just….hard to miss. Really hard…"
Sorey laughs and pulls Mikleo back into his arms and cuddles him close. The pillow in Mikleo's lap falls to the floor and once again he's exposed. He groans in slight annoyance but somehow being back in Sorey's arms feels better than being apart.
"Don't laugh at me! It's embarrassing!"
Sorey presses his erection against Mikleo's ass purposefully this time. He whispers in his ear.
"I don't mind if you look, Mikleo. You don't have to be embarrassed. I think it's cute." He nuzzles Mikleo's neck and his lips brush against his shoulder. "I wish you'd show more of you to me. I like discovering more about you. It's better than any ruin!"
Mikleo softly elbows Sorey's rib.
"So I'm like a ruin? Of course you'd say that."
Sorey softly chuckles. He pulls Mikleo to his back so he can look into his eyes. His arm finds a place on the opposite side of Mikleo's chest. Mikleo's heart flutters at seeing his companion hovering over him. He's reminded of how dogs will pin each other down when playing. With anyone else it would feel dangerous but with Sorey it somehow feels safe and protective like when a knight covers his fallen ward from harm.
The moon's light begins to creep up to Sorey's bed. They stay still like this for what seems like forever. Finally Mikleo speaks up.
"What…are you doing, Sorey?"
Sorey perks up as if pulled out of a trance. He leans his head into Mikleo's and kisses him deeply. Mikleo naturally submits himself to the kiss and their tongues wind together. Mikleo wraps his arms around Sorey and pulls him in. Sorey unconsciously grinds against Mikleo, causing him to whimper.
They pull apart breathless. Sorey's cock pulses against Mikleo leaving smears of precum. Mikleo's own precum pools on his lower abdomen. Their lips glisten with saliva and their skin is flush.
Mikleo looks down at the mess. Their erections rest against each other, Sorey's a full head larger just like their height difference. Warmth radiates in Mikleo's crotch and his legs tense slightly. Sorey looks down too and smirks.
"Heh… finally saw yours."
Mikleo quickly covers himself from view, turning his back to Sorey.
"You weren't supposed to! I just got caught in the moment…."
Sorey pulls Mikleo against him and kisses his back gently. Mikleo softens.
"I'm glad I saw it. It makes me want to see more of you."
Mikleo turns his head towards Sorey quizzically.
"How could there be more?"
"Well…," Sorey says sheepishly. "That book mentioned other things that humans do with the people they like…I wouldn't mind trying some of them…."
Mikleo fidgets with his fingers. It was already so much just being naked and kissing Sorey. What more could humans have come up with?
"Of course I don't want to force you or anything! I just thought….I mean…We're close and this has felt good. I want to try more."
Mikleo considers his answer. The prospect was a little scary but if it was Sorey, maybe it would feel just as good as sleeping naked together.
"Okay, Sorey. But just one thing. It's starting to get late and you'll need to sleep."
Sorey's posture brightens. He smiles widely and hugs Mikleo tightly.
"We'll go slow. We don't need to do too much. Just try some things out."
Mikleo nods and relaxes in Sorey's arms. He knew he would never be hurt by Sorey so any anxiety was ultimately chatter. He had been saved from ruin traps so many times by the brown-haired youth. Why would he suddenly put him in danger?
There's a pause in the air. A cricket chirps outside. The stars glitter brilliantly. The two of them breathe in tandem.
"So….what is this 'thing' you want to try?"
"Oh!" Sorey starts. "It's something called a 'handjob'."
Mikleo crooks his eyebrow. What an odd human term. So matter of fact, yet strangely confusing.
"How does one do this…'handjob'?" The word feels strange on his lips.
"Well, we need to be facing each other."
Sorey pulls Mikleo over to face him. Their noses brush. Mikleo blushes, remembering the deep kiss they shared and the taste of Sorey's mouth. It was sweet like fresh water.
"Then we kinda…touch each other's, uhm,"
Sorey touches Mikleo's hard cock. Mikleo squirms with nervousness. Sorey's hand is soft and warm. He grips Mikleo's cock gently. The top part pokes up over his hand and the foreskin bunches up over the glans. Precum oozes out and glistens. Mikleo winces and covers his mouth to stifle a moan. Who knew just a hand could elicit such a response!
"Wow! You're blushing so hard! And you made a noise I've never heard you make. So cute!" Sorey's eyes sparkle in the dark and a smile crests across his face.
"I couldn't help it!" Mikleo exclaims. "It felt…."
"It felt…?"
"….it felt good….I wasn't prepared."
"So cute…"
Mikleo looks down at Sorey's erect cock. Its size was really impressive with an attractive thickness. The foreskin fit neatly underneath the glans. It was textbook perfect. Mikleo's hands drift towards it. It seemed unfair for him to experience such human pleasure when the actual human in front of him wasn't.
"Should I….do the same?"
Sorey's face goes blank for a second then blushes.
"Oh! I-I-if you want! I was just going to try it out on you but if you wan-"
Mikleo abruptly grabs Sorey's cock. His thumb barely brushes the tip of his middle thing, it's so thick. Sorey gasps and softly whimpers.
"I-it f-feels good…..but a little tight…."
Mikleo softens his grip but doesn't let go.
"Sorry… I didn't mean to…"
"No, it's okay. I should've told you."
The wind blows against the window. The boys lay their holding each other's cocks unmoving.
"…..is this it? It felt good to start but it doesn't seem better than cuddling or kissing…"
Sorey chuckles.
"Oh, no there's more. I was distracted by my thoughts," Sorey says sheepishly. "Next we move our hands up and down. The foreskin is supposed to move over the head and it's supposed to feel really good. Like very warm and exciting."
"Oh?" Mikleo considers the simplicity of such an action causing such feelings. It made sense given what he had already experienced but also seemed too easy.
"Yeah! Apparently if you do it enough, you'll experience an 'orgasm'. 'Cum' comes out of the penis too! It's messy but it's supposed to be the best feeling you can give to your partner."
Mikleo clicks his tongue.
"You seem awfully knowledgeable about this, Sorey."
Sorey chuckles nervously.
"Y-yeah….I tried it on myself earlier but I stopped before I got to the orgasm. I wanted to experience it with you…"
Mikleo's brain short circuits. The image of Sorey experiencing the best pleasure is the only thing Mikleo can think of. He was so patient, wanting to share this with Mikleo. He had to give this gift to Sorey.
He starts pumping his hand up and down. True to what Sorey said, the foreskin slides over the glans. It's a little awkward to start but Mikleo finds a good rhythm.
Sorey moans and his grip tightens around Mikleo's erection. He pants as he moves his own hand along Mikleo's cock. Sorey's hips softly buck.
A jolt of pleasure swims up Mikleo's body stemming from his cock. The sensation of Sorey's hand pumping, smearing his precum across his member was better than Sorey had described. His erection twitches in Sorey's palm eliciting a whimper and a moan with each shudder.
"This is amazing…," Sorey whispers. "I can't stop my hips…. It's so different from when I tried…"
Mikleo can't answer. Sorey's hand feels too good and the sensation of his hips rhythmically bumping into Mikleo's hand is amazing. Sorey's member leaks precum that pools around his hand. Sorey was reacting like this because of him. Mikleo was giving Sorey the kind of pleasure that made him act so boldly. It was fascinating.
Sorey pumps his hand faster. Mikleo's knees press into each other and his head pushes into Sorey's chest. He can feel his heart pound against his forehead.
"M-Mikleo…try going faster on me…."
Mikleo pumps as fast as he can. Sorey moans and his hips contract closer towards him. He can feel Sorey's cock pulse in his palm. Sorey's mouth presses into the top of Mikleo's head. He lovingly kisses him and breathes in the scent of vanilla and iris.
"Mikleo…look at…me…"
Mikleo looks up into Sorey's eyes. The two of them breathe deeply, admiring each other's flushed and lusty faces. Mikleo's mouth softly gapes open. Sorey moves in for a kiss.
Kissing during a handjob was so much better than kissing while cuddling, Mikleo discovered. The heat of the bodies was so much higher and the pleasure given by their moving hands heightened the experience of the kiss. Mikleo whimpers and moans into Sorey's mouth. Sorey softly nibbles on Mikleo's bottom lip. He presses closer into him, the heads of their cocks kissing as well and mixing their precum together.
"Sorey…my arm is getting tired….and…you're so…close," Mikleo manages to whimper out. His arm cramps from maneuvering their weight of Sorey's member.
"I have an idea," Sorey says. He presses his cock into Mikleo's and grabs the both of them, never losing pace.
Mikleo's throws his head back in a moan and Sorey softly bites and kisses his chin and neck. Sorey's hand slides so easily across their erections and the throb the feel from each other adds a new element to the handjob. Mikleo began to understand why humans liked this kind of activity.
From underneath his balls, Mikleo feels a growing tightness. It was a different kind of pleasure from the sensation of Sorey's hand and cock.
"S-Sorey…I think….I'm starting to f-feel it…"
"Me too…," Sorey moans. He pauses his hand, tightens his grip, and humps against Mikleo's cock.
The sudden change in rhythm and grip surprises Mikleo and the tightness grows. He can feel more precum leak out of his cock, reducing the friction and increasing the pleasure.
"I-is this asm?!" Mikleo pants. Something was happening and it was going to happen soon.
Sorey pants and presses in harder.
"Y-yeah…give me your hand…"
Sorey takes Mikleo's hand and guides it back to his cock. Mikleo resumes his earlier pace. His own body squirms and shudders.
"Sorey….it's happening….!"
Sorey pumps his hand even faster. The tightness increases even more and Mikleo's grip responds in kind.
"Me too…"
The tightness quickly turns to a strong involuntary pulse, each one with it's own wave of pleasure. Mikleo moans loudly as he sprays cum. Sorey's own cock pulses and cums in Mikleo's hand. He feels wetness splatter up to his chin and chest. A distinctive smell fills the air and their bodies are soaked with sweat and cum. Mikleo and Sorey both shudder and moan then relax as their orgasms subside. At the end is the tow of them laying there covered in each other's cum and holding the other's softening cock.
"Wow….the book wasn't kidding about it being messy!" Sorey exclaims.
Mikleo looks up to see Sorey's lower face and chest shining with Mikleo's cum. A bright smile is plastered on his face and his skin positively glows. Mikleo is suddenly embarrassed by the mess he caused.
"Oh no, I…I didn't mean…I wasn't expecting…!"
Sorey laughs.
"I made just as much of a mess as you," he wipes something from Mikleo's forehead. "See?"
Sorey shows the cum to Mikleo. He hadn't noticed how far Sorey had shot. He was too focused on the amazing experience.
"Is that normal?"
Sorey shrugs.
"I think it depends on the person."
Sorey wipes Mikleo's cum from his chin and studies it. After a brief moment, he licks it.
"Sorey! That's filthy!"
Sorey just smiles.
"Yours tastes sweet. Like sugar water. I guess it makes sense for a water seraph."
Mikleo stares agape at the human. Not wanting to be bested, he swipes some of Sorey's cum from his cheek and tastes it. It's slightly bitter but in a pleasant way; earthy and pleasant.
"Yours is….nice," Mikleo says.
Sorey laughs boisterously. He pulls the seraph into his arms. Despite the wetness on their bodies, he cuddles close. The only thing that matters to him is Mikleo.
Mikleo blushes, his face pressed into Sorey's wet chest. Sorey's heartbeat has slowed into a comforting rhythm. Mikleo smiles gently and nuzzles in. He breathes in the scent of their mess and sighs.
"This was nice…," Sorey says as he holds Mikleo close as if to protect and keep him.
"Yeah…."
"Maybe next time we can try some other things in that book?"
Mikleo stiffens and gently pinched Sorey's side.
"Like what? What could be more pleasurable than that?"
"Oh lots of things! Oral, anal, bondage, role play… that book is filled with so much!"
"Humans are really strange…," Mikleo sighs. "And we need to talk about the books you're reading. I'm concerned about the ideas they're giving you."
Sorey laughs. He strokes Mikleo's hair and kisses the top of his head.
"Can we have that discussion tomorrow? Handjobs took a lot out of me and it's late. I wanna sleep."
Mikleo sighs dejectedly.
"Sure…I can leave if you want."
Mikleo moves to get up but Sorey pulls him in even tighter. Mikleo's heart thumps.
"No…don't leave…please. Lay with me? It's comfortable and I like having you near, naked or not."
Mikleo smiles gently. He had to agree that laying next to Sorey was his favorite feeling. Naked or not; handjobs or not; he just wanted to be near.
"Okay…I'll lay with you."
Sorey squeezes Mikleo and nestles into a comfortable position hugging Mikleo close. He quickly falls asleep and softly snores. Mikleo relaxes into Sorey's body and closes his eyes. He didn't need to sleep, but he allowed himself to relax for once.
Just being close to Sorey was enough reason to stay like this.
