When Aaron woke up, we spent the rest of the morning catching up. I told he everything about my time with the Flyers. Well, not everything. I opted not to mention Sabrina or Zoboriah and I quickly regretted mentioning my mugging. My boyfriend was all over me in a heartbeat.
“I should’ve been there,” he said, straddling me as he clutched at my face.
I snorted, placing my hands on his waist. “I’m glad you weren’t.”
“Why not?”
“It wasn’t exactly my finest hour. Plus, you could’ve gotten hurt.”
“But what about you?”
“I lost a couple feathers, but I’m still in one piece.” Seeing the concern still in his eyes, I told him about the Healer and what she did for me. I assumed that would grab his attention and it did. He stopped looking at me like a victim and started gazing at me in wonder as if I myself possessed those powers.
“She healed you?”
“Yep. Just like Teachers can download and upload information, Healers heal wounds.”
“And they can heal any wound?”
“So long as they know exactly what’s wrong.”
Aaron contemplated this before asking, “Did you make any new friends?”
“I got to know the Flyers pretty well. Especially Theodora, Lina and Jeremiah. I also reconnected with Jedediah.”
“What about the villagers?”
“I spent most of my time with the Flyers. It’s hard to make friends with people you can’t talk to.”
He nodded pensively. I got the feeling I told him exactly what he wanted to hear. I was on the verge of asking what he’d done during our time apart when my wings started aching to be free. It had been a while since I’d felt that. Not fighting it, I allowed them to slide out.
“It must have been nice not having to stress about those for a change,” Aaron said, his deep green eyes taking in my plumage.
I nodded before closing my eyes and trying to retract my wings. Much to my disappointment, they wouldn’t go. I tried again. Nothing. While ASL is a useful way to communicate, I really wanted my voice. Plus, after not seeing my boyfriend for a month, I really wanted to go out somewhere together.
“It’s okay,” Aaron said, touching my arm as I gritted my teeth. “Your wings and your silence don’t bother me.”
I haven’t seen you in a month. I signed, the emotion bubbling up inside me. I was hoping we could do something together.
“Well, meeting my parents is off the table.” When I gave him a questioning look, he raised his eyebrows. “We discuss it in the shower, remember? I’m finally ready for you to meet them.”
I shook my head. I don’t remember discussing that.
Aaron’s brow furrowed. “You don’t remember talking about it in the bathroom? It was only after some of the best shower sex we’ve ever had.”
I blacked out! I’d completely forgotten. I don’t remember a thing, I signed. I was so fired up, I completely blacked out.
“Really?” my boyfriend made a face. “That’s interesting. You seemed lucid to me.” he shrugged. “Well, you asked and I agreed.”
While Aaron turned his attention to my wings, his questing fingers tentatively tracing each feather, I pondered my blackout. It didn’t really bother me that I’d lost time, but I wasn’t sure why I’d bring up meeting his parents. Honestly, I liked what we had. I wasn’t entirely sure I was ready to meet them. Especially now when my boyfriend and I were just getting reacquainted.
At noon, Aaron made a couple sandwiches and we ate in his room. When we finished, we slipped down the hall to the bathroom. In the short time we’d been reunited, we’d already had sex three times, but only minutes after entering the pelting beads, we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. I guess we were making up for lost time. We were just finding our rhythm when there was an abrupt and loud knock on the door.
“Aaron!” his little brother’s voice whined. “You’ve been in there forever! I need to pee! Let me in.”
My boyfriend pulled out of me. “Shit!” His eyes darted to my wings as I instinctively brought them closer to my body. “Any chance those are ready to depart?”
Closing my eyes and taking a deep breath, I tried again to cage them, but they refused to go. I shook my head as the doorknob rattled with Mathew’s futile attempts to enter.
“Come on, Aaron!” he whimpered. “I need to go bad!”
“Give me a moment!” my boyfriend called before turning to me, his eyes wide.
I shrugged. He’s already seen me. Maybe it’s okay.
Aaron shook his head. “You don’t understand. My little brother is relentless. If he finds out he was right, he’ll make it his mission to prove it. Trust me, it’ll be like Cody Grayson without the gun.” Scrambling out of the shower, my boyfriend hurriedly dried off before pulling on his clothes. “Okay, Matt, I’m coming out, but before you come in here, there’s something I want to show you.”
“What is it?” he curious voice came from the other side of the door.
“Uh, it’s in the kitchen. It’s a surprise.”
“Really?”
“Yes.” Pulling the shower curtain closed in front of me, Aaron unlocked the door and quickly slid out before his little brother could see in. The plastic drapes weren’t completely transparent, but if you’ve already witness a massive wingspan, chances are the large pale blue blurs would raise suspicion. As my boyfriend lured his brother away, I slipped out of the shower, grabbed a towel and my clothes and hurried butt naked down the hall to his room, my wings leaving a trail of water behind me.
When Aaron returned, I was just finishing drying off. When I straightened up, his eyes immediately zeroed in on my cock. Despite the fact that we’d been interrupted, it was still dripping all over his rug.
“God! It’s like your version of a period,” he muttered, grabbing a handful of tissues and handing them to me. My face burned hot as I dabbed at the head of my engorged dick. I knew it wasn’t anything a little sex wouldn’t fix, but I was afraid of blacking out again. Who knows what I might suggest. Instead, I stuffed a sock with some fresh tissue paper and pulled it on. When I finished getting dressed, I sat down on the edge of Aaron’s bed. He was still standing in the middle of the room watching me.
What happened with Matt? I asked in ASL as he went over and plopped down in his desk chair.
“I told him I must of misplaced his surprise. Now I have to go to the store and get him something. Shouldn’t be too hard. That kid’s easy to buy for.”
I was about to offer to accompany him until I remembered I couldn’t go out in public. My shoulders sagged and my wings brushed the bed. I wish I could go with you.
“Trust me. You won’t be missing anything.”
So what have you been doing over the last month?
Aaron sighed. “Apartment hunting mainly. As soon as I get my own place, we won’t have to sneak around.”
You want me to move in with you?
“Of course.”
Chapter 22
Aaron
I didn’t realize how much I missed Uriah until I was back in his arms. How did I manage to survive a month without him? I loved waking up each morning cocooned in his wings. We spent the next three days waiting for them to retract. When they didn’t disappear on schedule, my boyfriend started getting anxious. I understood his frustration. After a month apart, we longed to go out, but so long as those pale blue wonders remained, his was a prisoner. Every time someone knocked on my door, he would have to take refuge in my closet which was barely large enough to house him and left his feathers looking a little rumpled. We hadn’t been intimate since Mathew nearly caught us in the shower. I hadn’t requested his ass because with his wings out, I couldn’t hear his words and moans of pleasure. After that silent shower experience, I realized how much I needed that.
I continually reassured Uriah that his wings would go back in while reminding him that we still had sign language, but he was looking increasingly depressed. On the morning of the f
ourth day, when he tried to cage them without success, his face crumpled. They’re never going back in! he signed, his hands moving so fast I almost couldn’t understand him.
“Don’t say that.” I placed a hand on his shoulder. “Didn’t you say they could stay out for as long as a week? You still have time.”
He looked at me with his sad pale eyes. What if a week goes by and they still don’t go back in?
“We’ll cross that bridge when we get to it.”
Uriah started to sign again when his phone rang. Pulling it out, he studied the number before hurriedly thrusting the device at me. The research lab! They probably have the results! Answer!
Taking the phone, I hit accept. “Hello?”
“Hello, am I speaking with Uriah Smith?” a female voice asked.
“No, he’s unavailable at the moment, but I can take a message.”
“We have the results from the tests he requested.”
“Okay.” I put the cell on speaker phone. “What did you find?”
“The sample he gave us contains high levels of cerium and europium along with other elements we were unable to identify. We are very curious where he found this substance.”
“Sorry, I don’t have that information.”
“Well, we’d be very interested in speaking with him when he’s available. Could you pass on the message?”
“Of course.” I quickly hung up and handed my boyfriend back his phone. “Cerium and europium. What are those?”
He shrugged and gestured to my computer. After a quick internet search, we learned that cerium and europium were metals rarely found in nature. Apparently they were rare on Antomia as well.
I switched off the computer monitor. “It might take us a while to locate these elements.”
Uriah nodded. In the meantime, I want to get another genetic suppressant.
“What?”
If we do succeed in keeping the portal open, I want to be able to pass freely between our two worlds. I can’t do that if I’m always worrying whether or not my wings will retract.
“Aren’t they really expensive? Your mother saved for a year to get the one you have now.”
I know. Right now I’m working for Jeremiah. I already have a month’s wages saved up.
“How much is he paying you?”
Fourteen coins an hour.
“Is that good?”
It’s twice what the other Flyers are getting. Plus, I’m getting loads in tips. All I have to do now is locate someone who is selling genetic suppressants. I want to ask around, but I don’t know where to start.
“Where did your mother buy hers?”
Don’t know. We still aren’t talking.
“Are you ever going to speak to her again?”
His face went dark. Don’t know.
I considered pressing the issue, but changed my mind. If he was ever going to forgive her, it had to be on his terms. “Well, it took her a year to save up for the one you’re currently using and it was the cheapest one available.”
His shoulders fell. I know. That’s what has me worried. Assuming my wings go back in, this one is only going to last another year or two. If I’m lucky.
“And if you’re not?”
Than it’s already running out. He adjusted his weight on the bed, causing his shirt to grip his abdomen. Seeing all his muscles in high definition caused my dick to jump, reminding me how long it’d been since we last had sex.
“Try retracting them again.” He gave me a questioning look. “Come on.”
Giving a little shrug, his closed his eyes, filled his lungs with air and tried to draw in his wings. This time they disappeared.
“Finally!” Uriah gasped, his pupils dilating.
“It’s so good to hear your voice.” I pounced on him, my mouth on his in an instant. We made out like wild animals before my boyfriend grabbed my ass.
“I want inside you!”
“Me first.” He didn’t argue as I peeled his shirt up over his head and we quickly undressed each other. I gestured for him to get on his knees and he eagerly obliged. After making sure we were both nice and lubed up, I grabbed his hips and slowly eased in. His warmth engulfed me and his cry of pleasure stimulated me. While I slid in and out, I could feel him quacking around me, increasing the pleasure tenfold. Once again, I found myself wondering what it felt like for him. With each thrust, his whole body quivered. He was experiencing sensations beyond human comprehension. As I continued to slam into him, he arched his back allowing me to go deeper. I could see the muscles in his arms and thighs trembling. It wasn’t long before his elbows buckled, putting his body at an incline, his ass in the air. Right before his first climax, I leaned forward and placed my hands over his shoulder blades. Pushing down with all my weight, I continued to thrust into him. He came several more times before my orgasm struck. I gave two final thrusts before releasing. As my boyfriend climaxed for the dozenth time, I noted that his wings stayed caged. With my palms still pressed down on his shoulder blades, they hadn’t sprung forth. Yes! Mission accomplished! After seeing him looking so depressed the last few days, I didn’t want our sex to be a sentence of silence for him.
After such a powerful session, Uriah looked catatonic. A good ten minutes went by before he showed any signs of life. Looking at his face, I could tell he was in another dimension. His mouth hung open as saliva oozed from his lips and his eyes stared blankly at the far wall. I waited patiently for him to blink himself back to reality.
“How are you, angel?” I asked, leaning forward to look into his pale gold eyes. He focused on me and a lazy, sex-drunk smile glided across his face.
“Amazing.” the smile slipped slightly as his hand went to his mouth. “I can speak!”
“Yep!” I said proudly, sitting back on my haunches. “A little gift from me to you.”
My boyfriend gingerly pushing himself up off the mattress. He looked a little disorientated as his eyes went down to the white sock covering his manhood.
“You were leaking all over the bed,” I explained. “Not that it matters. This mattress is so cum-soaked, a little extra spillage won’t make a difference.”
“Did I lose consciousness?”
“Not sure. You looked pretty out of it, but your eyes were open.”
“For how long?”
I looked at my watch. “About ten minutes.”
“Wow!” he ran his fingers through his longish white blond hair. “I don’t think we can keep doing this. That feeling is just too much. I felt like I was going to spontaneously combust.”
I placed my hand on his chest. “That’s too bad. I love the way you look when you’re in ecstasy. Seeing you experiencing so much pleasure really turns me on.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. In the last ten minutes, I jacked off several times.”
Uriah smiled, his eyes going to my dick. “Sorry I missed that.”
“No worries,” I said, going on my hands and knees and waving my ass at him. “It’s your turn. Mount me, cowboy.”
After strapping a couple belts around his chest to keep his wings in, he eagerly positioned himself behind me. Whipping off the cum-soaked sock, he lubed up and plunged in. I’d forgotten how big he is and couldn’t help the yep of surprised pain, but it was quickly overshadowed by the pleasure that followed. I may not have pleasure buds, but the feeling of his immense girth was very satisfying. It wasn’t long before I was adding my creamy hot cum to the loads that already coated the bed. And just like both times in the shower, my boyfriend didn’t stop. I climaxed two more times before he released inside me. Staying buried deep inside, he turned me on my side so we were spooning. I could still feel his dick twitching away.
“Will you come with me to my world to help look for a genetic suppressant?” he asked softly in my ear.
“Of course.”
“Thank you.” he kissed me on the back of the head and we both fell asleep.
Chapter 23
Uriah
Tig
ht heat gripped me. That feels good. Succumbing to sensation, I let my hips move, thrusting out a rhythm of love. I thought I was dreaming, but the feeling was too intense. Too real. And when my orgasm began to build, I knew I wasn’t dreaming. My eyes fluttered open as my hips continued to flex, my semi conscious mind commandeering my body. What the hell? Peering through half shut eyes, I tried to catch up with my racing heart. What happened? Where am I? Early morning sun slipped through the curtains, casting shards of light across the bed. Blinking away the confusion, I found myself spooning Aaron, my cock buried deep in his ass. Did I spend the night inside him? I couldn’t remember. How did we leave things? I must have blacked out again. Is that going to happen every time I stick my dripping dick inside him? There wasn’t any time to explore this. My cock was a run-away train. Still feeling out of it, I let my hips lead the way. In and out, in and out. As I buried myself again and again, my boyfriend let out a soft moan. The sound was practically inaudible. All the same, it sent me into a frenzy. Still spooning him, I gripped his hip and began thrusting harder. I was fired up and the sounds Aaron made only fueled my lust. I watched as his once flaccid dick thickened and grew. Before long, he was grunting along with me, his manhood slapping his belly.
“You feel so good inside me,” he mumbled, still fast asleep. “I love it when you take my ass. Don’t stop.” He groaned and I watched as a few spurts of cum issued from his tip. Wow! He just came in his sleep. That’s so hot! My own climax was powerful and swift. It was incredible! Still half asleep, the pleasure was pure. Focused. Absolute. When my cock finally stopped twitching, I pulled out. For a moment I lay in silence, feeling guilty when Aaron started speaking again. His voice was soft and it took me a second to realize he was still asleep.
“I love you, Uriah. You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me. I don’t know what I’d do without you.” That's sweet. A second later, my boyfriend’s eyes fluttered open. He stared blankly at the far wall for a moment before rolling over to face me.
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