Hector Hod

"Oh I know you are not. I even have a feeling that you could kick my ass." He said and pressed himself hard against him. "Bu I still don't want to hurt you."

Hector bit his bottom lip. "You won't hurt me." He said and then leaned up to kiss him. "Show me how you fuck and maybe I'll let you do it again."

"Oh I do." He said and pulled him by the hips, putting one pillow below him. "Do you like it rough? Slow?" He asked as he aligned himself. "I'm not a selfish siren."

"All the above." Hector said with a smile on his face. "If you think I'm a fragile little boy, rest your worries. I'll let you know when I don't like something."

Zephyr was laughing even when his hands found Hector's ass again. He dd that for a reason as he quickly flipped them so Hector was laying down on the couch. "This is the position you want? I love this position." He said and adjusted his legs so he was now in between them.

Hector made a grunt when they were flipped, but then moaned as he felt Zephyr in between his legs. This was his favorite position because of this same reason. He loved the functionality of it. You could fuck, kiss, touch, flirt. It had it all. "I do too. Do you know what to do with it?"

Zephyr's smile grew at that suggestion. He loved any position that let him kiss others. It was the best. "Come here then mate." He said and smacked his ass.

Hector chuckled as he turned around. He got up and then pushed Zephyr into the couch. "You love to give orders don't you?" He asked as he straddled his hips. "Is that what you do with others?"

"What? You don't count my tongue as fucking?" He licked over his lips, gathering what he had left of slick. "Want me to fuck you just like this? Or do you want to ride me?"

Hector moved forward and turned around. "How about on my back on the couch?" He suggested. "I want you to see me how I look when aking your dick."

Hector knew right there that he was producing enough for Zephyr to make those comments. It was why he rewarded him with a chuckle. "Don't get addicted now." He said and pushed his ass more upward.

Zephyr ignored his warnings and kept on tasting him. When he pulled back finally, his whole lips and chin were covered in slick. "Hm...ready?" He asked and smacked his ass.

Hector laughed. His cheeks had all the heat from the pleasure h was getting. "Been ready for minutes now. It is you who doesn't want to fuck me." He chuckled.

Zephyr only knew he had tasted slick when he could not contain his moan. It was so sweet. As people knew, it was something it always excited supernaturals, but obviously it did more to their own kind. "Fuck now it is bloody yummy."

Hector knew right there that he was producing enough for Zephyr to make those comments. It was why he rewarded him with a chuckle. "Don't get addicted now." He said and pushed his ass more upward.

Zephyr didn't entertain the comment. Why would he when what he wanted to hear was Hector moan. It was why he started to suck on the rim, trying to relax him even more.

"Oh fuck." It was not the pleasure that made him curse, it was the silence. Zephyr was not playing games anymore and he was showing it as he kept rimming him. The seriousness of it all was what relaxed him, what made him start producing slick.

Zephyr smacked him for that sassy response. "I know." He then spread his cheeks again and dove with intent this time. He did not stop licking. However, he did not try to press inside until he felt like Hector was relaxed enough.

Hector chuckled, but he was not all laughs as he was slowly humming in delight for the most part. Zephyr was proving he was easily good at this. "No too bad...so far."