Enslaved by a King [Sold! 5] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic ManLove) (9 page)

Noah would be more than happy to show him, but he wasn’t certain now was the time. As hard as he was and as much as he wanted Mingor, he didn’t want to rush things. Besides, it was unlikely he’d have anything remotely like lube around. After feeling how tight he was, Noah knew he was going to need lots of lube and lots of patience to get inside. Just the thought of it caused his cock to quiver.

“I sense you find the idea appealing.” Mingor rose from the bed with the same grace he’d used when he lifted off the cushion earlier. He somehow managed to stand up without using his hands. It was such a simple trick that Noah found unbelievably cool. Just like everything Mingor did, he did it without any pretense.

As his little purple fanny walked toward the bathroom, Noah followed him with his gaze. He moved with fluid grace. His long gray hair tumbled over his shoulders, making him almost look like he was wearing a cape.

Mingor disappeared from view for a moment. When he reappeared, he was holding a bottle. “My people use this to ease congress.”

“Why do you have it if you’ve never had sex?”

“I brought it with me in the hopes of using it with my
sephir
.”

“I thought male on male wasn’t a normal thing on your world?”

“It’s not. But large penises are.” Mingor returned to the bed and sat down. Again, he did this as if he were falling but landed with a perfection Noah knew he could never match. Mingor handed the bottle over to Noah. “According to what I’ve heard, our women can be very tight.”

“And I thought only humans had lube.”

“The galaxy is vast and varied.” Mingor looked up expectantly at Noah with his amazing eyes. In the blue darkness, they were less purple and more blue but still utterly spellbinding. “Will you show me?”

Rather than wait for Noah to answer, Mingor opened the bottle, poured some into his hands, and then wrapped them around Noah’s cock. Slick didn’t even begin to describe the substance. It was so slippery it was almost frictionless, which made Mingor’s touch far more interesting in that it didn’t overwhelm Noah but kept his arousal simmering.

At Mingor’s suggestion, Noah moved to his back. “For showing you, I’m not doing a lot of the work here.”

“Long ago, when I was taught about congress between partners, it was suggested to me that the female should be allowed to control the first penetration.” Mingor slung his leg over Noah’s hip and then continued with his even strokes along Noah’s cock. “In this way, she could decide how fast or slow the penetration should be so that she did not experience pain. My instructor said that the first time is extremely important because if the act is painful, she will not be willing to do it again.”

“A wise man.”

“My instructor was a female.”

“Ah.” Noah grinned. “And you don’t have any issue being seen as the female partner in this?”

“No.” Mingor considered Noah as he continued to tease his cock. “I know that I am male. This, taking your cock inside my body, does not make me female.”

“True.” Yet Noah had been horrified that he might be seen as the female partner. He was touched and proud that Mingor didn’t have the same issue. Clearly, their cultures had some things in common but they were different in other ways, too.

When Mingor was ready, he rose up, centered Noah’s now-straining cock against his very tight hole, and tried to take him inside. It was clear within moments that it simply wasn’t going to work.

“Let’s try something first.” Noah retrieved the bottle and lubed up his fingers. Gently, he eased his hand back and pressed his index finger against Mingor’s tight hole.

“We’ve done this.” Mingor almost seemed to pout, which didn’t suit his regal face at all.

“Not like this.” Noah eased his finger inside, watching as Mingor’s frown turned upside down into a very pleased smile. “See? You should listen to the wise, young Earthling.”

“I should.” Mingor closed his eyes and allowed his head to go back.

Working together, with Noah pumping lightly and Mingor rocking slowly, Noah slipped another finger in beside the first. When he got Mingor accustomed to three, he thought he was ready to try again. In his eagerness, Mingor settled down a little too fast and took the entire knob of Noah’s cock inside his still-very snug channel. His eyes went wide.

“Are you okay?”

“Yes.” After a moment it became clear he was more surprised than injured. “I just didn’t expect you to feel this good.”

Noah held gently to Mingor’s hips as he formed a small circle that led him down along Noah’s shaft. Each incremental bit he went deeper caused his fingers to grip a little tighter and his breath to strain a bit more. Eventually, Mingor was seated against Noah’s hips. He held perfectly still for a moment, seeming to enjoy his position. When he looked down at Noah, he smiled.

“You look very happy.” It was a strange thing to say at the moment, but it tumbled out of Noah’s mouth before he could stop it.

“I am.” Mingor reached out and brushed his slick fingers over Noah’s nipple, which caused a corresponding twitch in his prick. It was clear Mingor felt Noah’s reaction when he continued to tease his nipples and squirmed. “Now you will show me another way.”

Noah was dumbfounded until Mingor rose up and off of him. The loss of his body heat was a shock. When Mingor lay out on his back, Noah rolled over, gently parted his legs, and then spent a solid quarter of an hour kissing him.

“You wish to make me frantic?”

“I like to tease.” Noah balanced his weight so he could reach up and cup Mingor’s chin. “I like the look of anticipation on your face.”

“You can see me in all this darkness?”

“I see you perfectly well.” Noah kissed him again, and again, marveling in the fact that his taste was literally sweet. “I think I’ve become addicted to you very quickly.”

“This is a bad thing?” Mingor realized that if he lifted his legs, he could wrap them around Noah’s hips and then pull him down.

“Not at all.” Noah held steady above Mingor. When Mingor tried to make Noah enter him by clenching up with his legs, Noah laughed lightly. “You’re not that strong.”

“I find I am quite frustrated.”

“You talk as if that’s something new for you.”

“It is.” Mingor rose up and delicately licked along the edge of Noah’s ear, weakening his resolve.

Noah remembered that Mingor’s people worshiped him, which probably meant he was showered with whatever he wanted. It was unlikely his needs were delayed longer than a few moments. Of course, realizing this only made Noah want to tease him more.

“You are enjoying having me at your mercy.”

“I am.” Noah held steady while he caressed Mingor’s hair. The strands were thick, heavy, and perfectly straight. “You really are beautiful.”

“I think the same of you.” Mingor lifted both his hands and cradled Noah’s face. He looked directly into his eyes and held steady.

Slowly, Noah slid his cock back into the tight heat of Mingor’s body. As he penetrated him, he held his gaze. Not once had he ever experienced such intimacy. Sex had always been fun and pleasurable for both him and his partner, but this was different. Noah didn’t know what it was, exactly, but it felt as if he were far more connected to Mingor. There was nothing standing between them in this very tiny moment. Noah was closer with Mingor than he’d ever been with anyone.

“You look concerned.” Mingor frowned.

“I’m not sure what I am.” Noah kissed him gently as he lowered his upper body down until he was completely pressed against Mingor without crushing him. He felt a need to be as physically close to him as he could. “All I know is this isn’t like anything I’ve ever felt.”

“Is this upsetting?”

“No.” Noah shook his head gently. “It’s good. So good it’s a little scary.”

Mingor claimed Noah’s mouth with his own, tightening his grip with both his arms and legs. His passion encouraged Noah to increase his pace. The more diligently he tried to go slow, the more Mingor encouraged him to go faster. Once Mingor realized he had some control over Noah by working his body against Noah’s, he lost his smooth, steady rhythm. Faster and harder he went until he couldn’t resist any longer.

“Hold tight. Hold tight to me.”

Mingor clung fiercely to Noah as he flicked his hips, drilling his prick deep. Just when he thought he couldn’t get any deeper, he felt Mingor roll his hips, giving up just a bit more. His surrender to him pushed him over the edge. Noah came so hard he curled over Mingor and would have crushed him but for locking his arms. As the orgasm shook him from the top of his head to the tips of his toes, he stopped breathing just to hold on. Below him, Mingor made that amazing sound again and spilled between their bellies, making Noah’s bliss even better.

Tumbling slowly back to reality, Noah blinked as he tried to lift up from Mingor, but he was still gripping tightly to him.

“Don’t move away.”

“I won’t.” Noah stayed right where he was. He couldn’t remember a time when he’d been so enmeshed with another. It had been the most intense release he’d ever had.

Mingor kissed Noah’s neck then worked his way up until they were locking lips. It ranged from sweet to savage then subsided into gentle nips.

“I had never realized it would be like this.” Mingor’s eyes were dazed and dreamy.

“Good?”

“There are no words to express how I feel.”

Noah nodded while his ego did a little victory dance in his head.

“I thought my instructor was being dramatic about the binding properties of sex. I see she was not.”

“Binding?”

“I don’t want to let go of you. I feel as if in some way I have always known you or will always know you. It is as if we are now bound tightly together in some way that doesn’t require actual tethers.” Mingor had just put into words exactly what Noah felt. “But you are shaking.”

“I’m getting tired from holding myself up. Hold on.” Noah carefully lowered himself and then rolled over so that Mingor was on top of him. “Ah, yeah. That’s the way.”

“I am not too heavy for you?”

“Hell no. You’re perfect. Absolutely, totally, and completely perfect.”

“I am a god after all.”

“Yeah.” Noah chuckled. “So does a god like you have to have some kind of ceremony when he picks a
sephir
?”

“I do not know what you are asking me.”

“On Earth, when a couple wants to be all official about their relationship, they get married.” Noah had never thought that would happen for him, and not just because in most states same-sex couples couldn’t wed, but he just never imagined he’d want to make such a huge commitment to someone else. However, Mingor was different. Noah had already sworn to stay with him for life, so marrying him wasn’t that scary. “They have a ceremony to mark the occasion.”

Mingor turned his head, resting his cheek against Noah’s chest. After a long quiet time he said, “There is a ceremony of sorts.”

“Yeah? What’s it like?”

“I would not ask it of you.”

The tone of his voice alerted Noah to the fact there was indeed something expected of him if he were to officially become Mingor’s
sephir
. As much as he wanted to know, he also didn’t. Already he knew that Mingor didn’t lie, but he had a disturbing habit of leaving out pertinent details. But as he lay there, holding Mingor and tracing circles on his back, he found curiosity was just about driving him mad. If he didn’t ask, he would never sleep.

“What does this ceremony entail?”

“I said I would not ask it of you.”

“That doesn’t answer my question.”

Mingor remained silent.

“Will I be considered your
sephir
if I don’t perform this ceremony?”

“I do not care what my advisors think.” Mingor lifted his head and peered at Noah. “I have chosen you, and I think you are worthy. That is all that matters to me.”

“Just what the hell is this thing?”

Mingor frowned, clearly reluctant to answer, but after a moment he softly said, “It is a trial by fire.”

“You mean figuratively, right?”

“No. You are quite literally set on fire.”

After the spectacular bonding they’d shared, the last thing Mingor wished to do was allow anything to destroy the peaceful feeling he had. Lately, his calm had been sorely tested. He realized, though, that by choosing a
sephir
who was not only the same sex as himself but also of a different race than himself practically guaranteed he would not have any peace when he returned to Thand.

“Again, it is not something I would ask of you.” Mingor was determined to keep Noah’s prick within his body for as long as he could, but the shock of his announcement about the trial of fire tensed Noah, withdrawing his cock.

“But it’s expected.”

“Not by me.” Mingor’s actions before he’d left enraged his advisors. He had no doubt they would insist on Noah proving himself worthy, but Mingor had no interest in a barbaric ritual that proved nothing other than his own powers.