Page 39 of Starlight

“Okay…I need to know. It feels like you have a dick?” Cole murmured against his lips. “I can’t believe I’m asking that.”

Akai laughed. “I do…I suspect I know more about humans than you do about monsters.” He ran his fingers through Cole’s hair, cupping the back of his head and kissing along his jaw, testing the feel of the stubble against his tongue.

“Definitely.” Cole’s fingers traced over Akai’s stomach to the edge of his pants. “I want to see.”

Was he expecting something terrifying? When it came to sex, one person’s scary was another person’s perfection. He nodded and reached for the tie, undoing it and the button, but stopped short of pulling aside the flap to expose himself. If Cole wanted more, he needed to take action.

Cole lifted his gaze from Akai’s pants to his face. “Can I?”

He gave a single nod.

Cole licked his lip as his gaze fluttered down. Akai had to force himself to breathe as he waited. He wanted to tug down Cole’s pajama pants, grip his hips, and grind against him. He waited, fingers kneading Cole’s ass cheek.

Cole’s fingers traced along the ridge made by his cock, then lifted the fabric. He sighed and shook his head. “A second layer… I should’ve expected that.”

He flicked back the other flap, revealing Akai’s pale cock lying on his belly.

Cole tilted his head as his eyebrows knitted together.

It was not that different from a human dick. It wasn’t as though it had four heads or was shaped like a spiral.

“I was not expecting your boner to look so much like a bone.”

Akai glanced down even though he knew what his cock looked like. “What color did you expect?”

“I don’t know? Something darker?”

“My skin is pale gray under the hair…why would it be darker?”

“Because human dicks are.”

“You may not have noticed, but I’m not human.”

Cole laughed. “While you’re hairy, you’re not chunky enough to be a bear. Perhaps an otter.”

“What?” He was neither a bear nor an otter. He was a harpy.

“It doesn’t matter.” He reached out to touch Akai’s cock, glancing up to check it was okay before tracing the slightly pointed head and down the shaft, stopping to run his finger over the ridge that circled the shaft about halfway down. “And this?”

“It’s to help lock in when fucking and flying.”

“Oh…”

Akai gave Cole’s pajama pants a tug.

Cole wrapped his fingers around Akai’s cock and stroked over the ridge as he lifted up, allowing Akai to pull down his pants. He dragged them over Cole’s hips, freeing his cock and baring his ass.

He saw what Cole meant about the color. His cock was ruddy and dark compared to the rest of his skin, even the tanned parts. It didn’t match at all. Weird. Was every human man walking around with mismatched cocks, like they’d been assigned randomly without checking what they looked like?

“What?” Cole glanced up, hand still on Akai’s cock.

“Just looking.”

“You’ve never seen…”

“No.” The head was round, crowning the top of the shaft.

“Are you freaking out because mine is too weird?” Cole asked.