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Cole released a half laugh. They were talking about two different things. “I thought you wanted to…fuck my asshole.” He couldn’t think of another way to say it.

“No…why would I do that? Do humans do that?”

Heat crept over Cole’s chest and throat. He wasn’t sure if Akai was curious or disgusted. “Yes, some do.”

And some liked it. He liked it with the right person.

“Oh. That is not what I was thinking of.”

“Yeah. I got that.” And since he figured Akai wasn’t going to try to slip it in, he turned, facing the mirror, still holding the edge of the sink. Akai crouched a little and slotted his dick into the crease of Cole’s ass like it belonged there.

Akai’s attention was on what his dick was doing, which meant Cole was able to watch him in the mirror. The way his mouth opened, and his wings moved ever so slightly as he fucked. The band of cartilage teased his hole in a way that made him wish Akai was about to thrust into him.

Akai’s hand reached around and splayed over Cole’s chest, his claws pressing against his skin. Cole flexed his ass cheeks, feeling them tighten against Akai’s dick. Akai’s grip on his hip and chest tightened.

Cole let himself imagine that Akai was fucking him into next week. Okay, a week ago, the idea of getting fucked by a monster in his cabin bathroom wasn’t even a fantasy he’d ever considered. Now it was at the top of the list.

Akai groaned, and cum splattered over Cole’s back, and slid down the crease to his hole. He hung his head, his pulse and breathing still too fast, thinking about being filled with monster cum.

Akai rested his forehead against Cole’s shoulder. “I think you might need that shower.”

He was going to run out of water before the weekend was over.

CHAPTER TWENTY

Akai stretched out on the warm rock by the stream, lying on his stomach, wings spread to dry. Cole was still in the water, leaning back on the opposite bank, watching him.

The stream wasn’t particularly deep or wide, just enough that while Cole was sitting, it was below chest level. He made for a very pretty view, and it was much nicer now that he was able to enjoy it up close. They had slept in, missing the sunrise, but it had been worth it to wake up next to him. But he was already dreading tomorrow when Cole would leave and return to the town. While they were at the cabin, it was like they existed in some magical place where nothing else mattered.

It was an illusion at best. A comforting lie, but he didn’t want it to end because he was enjoying it too much. And not only for the sex. He liked making breakfast with Cole and deciding what they were going to do with the rest of the day. They’d talked a bit more about their lives, with Cole wanting to know how often he did come past, as if he wanted to figure out how often they could meet.

He was trying to figure out if he could move his entire workshop to the cabin… in a separate cabin, obviously. What if he made this his base?

There was no reason to keep his base near the other mine; it was habit. And habits could be changed—should be changed—if they no longer served. But it had also been his sister’s place, so leaving meant leaving what remained of her, even though she’d died seven years ago.

Not that he had voiced the idea of relocating.

“Why don’t you come over here and dry off?” He lazily lifted his fingers and beckoned Cole over. After the cold water, the afternoon sun was a pleasant change. The heat soaked into him, and he wasn’t sure if he was sleepy or lusty. Perhaps both, although when Cole looked at him like that—head tilted back, lips parted, it was definitely the latter.

“You could come here and get wet.”

“I found the lube you packed. When I was getting lunch out.” They’d had a picnic after hiking to the stream. Buns filled with salad and meat, and some chocolate bars. The lube had been in a side pocket of the backpack as if to keep it hidden.

Cole rolled his eyes. “That doesn’t mean it needs to be used.”

Akai rolled onto his side, well aware that as he did, his dick would push out, revealing his interest in using the lube.

Cole’s gaze flicked over him, and his tongue darted over his lip. “What did you have in mind?”

“I want to do the human thing.”

“The human thing?” Cole’s eyebrows lifted. “I’m sure monsters have anal sex.”

It was entirely possible. It just wasn’t something he had done or had come across at any of the parties. But then, when hooking up at solstice parties, it was much easier to use hands and mouths and grinding up against the other person. He had fucked female monsters and was guessing that it would kind of feel the same. It had never crossed his mind to let a male monster shove his cock up his ass. Maybe he was missing out.

“I have never…”

“But you’ve clearly had sex.”