Oh god. The tongue thing. Nikki had almost forgotten. They managed to croak, “Yes, please.”
Gunter’s facial shape changed, just a little. The jaw and mouth area elongated, eyes turning more into slits as he partially shifted into his dragon form. Then he opened his mouth, showing the much longer tongue with its sharp point.
Nikki’s mouth went completely dry with anticipation. That…looked really promising.
With teasing slowness, Gunter’s tongue wrapped around Nikki’s cock and gave it a good stroke. And with that single move, Nikki’s eyes rolled into the back of their head. It wasn’t just the heat, but also the rasp of Gunter’s tongue hitting every single nerve and overloading Nikki’s pleasure sensors completely.
They were going to come like this. Right now. Because Nikki couldn’t imagine having the control to do anything else.
Gunter’s tongue left, and Nikki squirmed, nearly crying in frustration and disappointment. “No, come back, that was—ah?”
With a single heave, Gunter lifted both of their legs, hands braced under Nikki’s thighs, spreading them open. Nikki had about a second to question this position before Gunter’s absolutely gorgeous tongue trailed down over their balls—oh fuck yes—and straight to their hole.
Oh.
Shit, fuck, yes!
Nikki gasped and shuddered as Gunter’s tongue penetrated them—it was a hot, gentle fuck. The position felt a little unbalanced, but they didn’t care. More of this. They needed so much more of this. Gunter’s tongue and breath on their entrance felt like nothing they’d ever experienced before. Nikki had both hands braced on the wall for balance and was torn between wanting to come and never wanting this to end.
Gunter shifted their weight over to one hand, keeping them pinned to the wall, but his mouth left.
Nikki tried not to squirm, but it was really hard. “Gun—Gunter, please, I need—oh god, I need something, please—”
“Wait,” Gunter bid him, voice still sounding rough and gravelly. “Wait, I’m—there’s that damn vial. I’m fucking you, right here. I’ve got to fuck you before I explode.”
That sounded so good, Nikki clamped the rest of their protests behind clenched teeth.
The stopper popping free of the jar may have been accompanied by an angelic chorus. At least, to Nikki’s ears. Their entire body thrummed with needs and demands and none of them could be met without Gunter.
A finger slick with lube penetrated them without mercy or warning. Nikki accepted it without complaint, eyes closed as they panted for breath. It seemed no time at all before a second finger joined the first, and then a third with the other two, forcing Nikki to stretch. If Nikki’d had any leverage whatsoever, they would have already climbed onto Gunter’s dick and forgotten this fingering nonsense.
“In me, dammit,” Nikki demanded forcefully.
“You’re going to ruin me,” Gunter panted, frantically pouring the rest of the vial over his own cock. “You’re going to ruin me and it’s going to be amazing.”
“Hell yes, it is, now—nnngh.” Nikki’s legs spasmed a little as Gunter once more spread them wide and then pushed his way inside. It was so fulfilling, that sensation, even as it burned. Nikki became lost in it for several seconds, unable to focus on anything else.
Gunter’s hands once again shifted, positioning them both. His hand caught up both of Nikki’s, pinning their wrists above their head against the wall. Even as he did, his free hand stayed planted under Nikki, supporting their weight. It kept the control completely in Gunter’s hands and forced most of Nikki’s body weight onto Gunter’s dick. Which meant Gunter literally couldn’t get any deeper.
It was the most glorious feeling ever. Nikki couldn’t get enough of it.
They wrapped both legs around Gunter’s waist, partially for balance, mostly because they wanted Gunter even closer still. Gunter’s hips retreated a little, thrust back in, and Nikki’s pleasure somehow doubled. Quadrupled? Math was impossible at this point. Nikki was nerves and sensation and heat and nothing else.
Gunter’s thrusts picked up speed and force, fucking Nikki over and over again into the wall. Little high-pitched gasps tore from Nikki’s throat with every thrust, their cock bobbing against their stomach from the force of it, begging for attention. Nikki almost didn’t care. This was just perfect, being fucked like this; it was everything they needed. Everything they’d been fantasizing about.
It was, in fact, even better. Nikki loved it, but their body craved release like a druggie a fix. They whined, heels digging into Gunter’s back, trying to force a change. In angle, in a grip, something.
Gunter didn’t do any of that. With a truly evil twinkle in his eye, he leaned in further, pressing his body right into Nikki’s, and put his mouth at Nikki’s ear.
“You want to come, don’t you? I can see it written all over your face. You can come. But only when I’m ready for you to.”
Nikki was not on board with this plan. They were also long past words. Turning their head, they bit the side of Gunter’s neck, and none too gently, leaving the imprint of teeth marks behind.