exactly. It’s just… apparently when the myths said that the faun song causes great happiness, they meant to say horniness.”
Brooks had his hand down his pants. “Yeah. It’s, um… I need to… excuse me for a moment.”
Toby closed the door and leaned back against it. “You don’t have to go.”
He stepped closer and Brooks’s eyes widened. “Toby, I—”
“I want to help. May I?”
“Oh fuck.” Brooks shuddered, and Toby swore the bulge grew bigger. “You don’t have to—”
“I want to.”
“Goddess have mercy.” Brooks thumped his head back against the wall.
Toby grinned and walked even closer, close enough to touch. He rested his hand against the front of Brooks’s jeans and shivered when Brooks moaned his name.
Sadly, he probably wouldn’t have been brave enough to be so bold without the faun song’s help, but he wanted this so much, had wanted it for a long time. His hand trembled and his knees shook, that old fear bubbling up to the surface before he could stop it.
Brooks touched his face, drawing his gaze upward.
“I can take care of this. You don’t have to—”
“I know I don’t. I… I want to taste you. I’m scared you won’t like it.”
Brooks shuddered. “I will.”
“You don’t know that.”
Brooks started to argue but paused. “Okay, if I don’t I promise I’ll tell you. But Toby… I’ve never wanted anything as much as I want you.”
The words gave him added courage. He held Brooks’s gaze as he slowly lowered himself to his knees.
Brooks groaned again and a damp spot formed beneath Toby’s hand. He slowly worked the fabric aside, first jeans, then boxers, and then finally, Brooks’s hand. Toby licked his lips and leaned forward, tasting the tip and drawing another groan from Brooks.
He traced the edge with his tongue.
Brooks shivered. “Toby.”
Toby recognized that tone, had made it himself several times the night before. And he knew what it meant. Brooks wanted him. Their connection made it so much better than some random guy he didn’t know. He wanted to make Brooks feel good, and actually cared that he did.
His stomach flipped with excitement. Toby wanted too. So much. The thoughts spurred Toby on, helped him forget his fear and focus on what he wanted most—more.
He drew Brooks deep into his mouth and gripped his hand around the remainder. Fuck, Brooks was so much bigger than him, thick and so hot and hard against his lips. He teased the tip with his tongue as he pulled out, but quickly dove in again, hungry for more.
Brooks tasted so good, better than he’d imagined a dick in his mouth would ever taste. Yes, he’d tasted before… but nothing like this. Nothing that made him desperate for one more taste. Nothing that made his mouth water and his balls ache. Nothing that made him frantic and desperate.
Brooks’s groans turned to words of encouragement after a moment, and it sent a bolt of need through him. “That’s it. Goddess. Toby, your mouth was made for this. For me. Fuck. So damn hot and fuck, right there. Yeah, oh fuck. Harder.”
Toby pushed his free hand into his pants and stroked himself as he tried to pull Brooks to the edge. He wanted him to feel good, to shake and tremble the way Toby had the night before.
And then he did.
Brooks groaned and grabbed Toby’s hair, holding him as his cock thickened further. “Toby, love, I’m coming.”
Toby simply opened his mouth wider, capturing the tip as he stroked faster. With one flick of his tongue against the slit, it was all over. Brooks roared and came, shooting his load against the back of Toby’s throat.
He trembled and shook and moaned. Tears formed in Toby’s eyes, but he stayed focused on Brooks even as his own cock responded to the sensations and he came in his pants. He didn’t stop until Brooks did, and then he released the softening cock from his mouth and leaned back. He looked up at Brooks with watery eyes, and his mate went from satiated to terrified in a moment.
Brooks fell to his knees and grabbed Toby’s cheeks in his hands. His thumbs brushed away the tears that trickled down his face. “Goddess, forgive me. I’m sorry. Oh Goddess, Toby. I’m—”
“That was the best orgasm of my entire life,” Toby whispered.
His throat ached. His stomach fluttered. He leaned forward and pressed his lips to Brooks’s.
Brooks held him a millimeter away and stared into his eyes, not allowing him closer. “You’re sure?”
“I wanna do that again very soon. Only maybe without the,