Innocent - Roe Horvat Page 0,33

you. My body belongs to you, so my lust is yours too, and then the pleasure you bring me can’t be wrong, can it?” Zana shook his head and caressed Navid’s cheek. “Your seed deep in me makes me feel so good, and I… Zana, I’m tied to you now.” Navid swallowed. “You’re all I think about. When you come home and open the door to the atrium, I recognize your steps, my heart beats faster, and I can’t wait to feel your arms around me. The sound of your voice in the mornings is my favorite music. I look into your eyes, and my chest fills with this fluttering like hundreds of butterfly wings.” The words came out in a rush.

Zana’s breath hitched, but he didn’t dare to interrupt.

“I’m in love with you. I’m still learning what it means. But I know for certain that I’ve never been as content as I’m falling asleep in your arms every night, your skin against mine. I never want to be away from you. I-I love you.” Tears gathered in Navid’s eyes, and his lip trembled, even as he gave Zana a blissful smile. “I truly do. I love you.”

Zana cupped his husband’s face with both hands, and his heart lurched at Navid’s expression. Navid loved him with complete devotion of his precious, innocent soul. I can’t ever hurt this boy. But he didn’t believe he’d be capable of it.

Navid

It hadn’t been a dream.

When Navid woke up, the bedroom was still dim. Gray light lurked outside, but the sun hadn’t risen yet. His husband lay behind him, holding him tight to his body, his hardness pressing against his ass cheeks.

The ache reoccurred, a subtle hollow feeling right in his middle. Last night, when he sucked Zana’s cock, the emptiness had been almost unbearable, to the point of physical pain. But when Zana thrust deep into him, the relief had come. He’d never even dreamed of such ecstasy.

Now his ring felt slippery and loose. Zana’s seed must be still inside him. He closed his eyes again and couldn’t help but squirm a little. The stirring made him hyperaware of the creamy liquid in his hole. Good thing he’d slept with his legs close together, or it would have been all over the sheets.

Navid had always thought sex meant he was to selflessly offer his body for his husband to enjoy. And that was where his satisfaction would stem from. He’d been prepared for it to hurt. He was an omega after all; his body was made to please his alpha and bear his children, and pain was a natural part of that process.

He’d been clueless. When he remembered Payam’s teachings now, he didn’t know if he should laugh or cry. Actually, he was even a little angry. All his fears had been needless. How many hours had he spent worrying for nothing? How many useless rules had he memorized? Why hadn’t he been allowed to know how good sex could feel?

Zana holding him, taking him, his thick, warm shaft reaching deep in Navid’s guts had been the most blissful experience of his life. When he’d lain on his back, Zana between his thighs, their bodies joined, their lips locked, Navid’s body and mind both had quivered with so much happiness he had barely believed it was real. Yet he hadn’t dreamed it. Zana’s cum was still in him.

He squirmed again, and to his glee, Zana moved. He rocked his hips, dragging his erection over Navid’s ass cheeks. A wet kiss landed on his nape. Without thinking, Navid reached back, grabbed the thick hardness, and guided it in place. Where it belonged. The plump head stretched his ring and popped inside easily, and Navid’s hole molded around it.

Zana sank into him all the way, and Navid moaned with the fullness. This was the natural state of his body. He wasn’t made to be empty; his body was a vessel. Not for the first time, a fantasy flashed in Navid’s mind, clear and glowing: his belly rounded, growing with new life. The idea made him even more aroused, and he strained to meet Zana’s thrusts, eager to feel Zana’s cock even deeper.

“You’re full of my cum.” Zana’s voice rumbled, heavy with sleep, and it sent shivers down Navid’s spine.

“Do you…like it?”

“I love you like this. All mine. If it were possible, you’d walk around with my seed in you all day, every day.”

Was it possible? Could they make love every evening and every morning so