Claiming Christian by Kiki Burrelli

Author:Kiki Burrelli
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Kindle Unlimited
Published: 2016-10-19T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 12

Christian moaned, groggily. The side of his body felt cold and wet. He’d lost track of time as Derrick’s magic cock did its job. That was the only excuse for it. Magic. He disentangled his limbs from around Derrick, sitting up and searching for his clothes. His body felt warm and loose, like floating in a tub of warm salt water. “Should I ask what is up with your magic penis?” Christian said, shocked at how throaty and satisfied his voice sounded.

Derrick’s eyes were still closed, but he smiled. “Magic penis? I like the sound of that.”

“While we are on the subject, what about that magic ejaculate? It is like sensitizing lube.”

“Magic ejaculate! A band name if I’ve ever heard one.”

“I can ask Pete when I see him next if he’s in the market for a new name.”

Derrick stirred, sitting up with Christian. “No way! That name is—what?”

Christian stared at the far side of his right cheek. At first, it had looked like a twig, but now he thought there might be a slug on his face….“Leech!” he shrieked, jumping immediately to his feet.

Derrick stood quickly, ripping the horrendous slug-like thing off of his cheek. He looked at Christian’s hip and stepped forward. Without a word he reached forward and ripped something off of him. Christian didn’t have to ask what it was. He screamed. Later he would have to say it was a manly shout, but at that moment he knew it was a high pitched, shrill shriek. “Are there more? Are there more?” he asked, twirling in circles.

Derrick picked one more off of Christian’s ankle and one from his own calf.

“That is the last time we are having sex in a swamp. Oh my god.” Christian shuddered.

Derrick laughed. The noise was deep and smooth. They must have made quite the scene. Bare naked, covered in mud, screaming and twirling in circles. Christian found his shirt and pulled it over his head. It hid some of his muddy skin but didn’t take away his desire for a shower. Preferably one where Derrick was present to wash all those parts he didn’t want to reach on his own.

“Here,” Derrick said, handing him his pants. “Let’s go shower,” he echoed the very thoughts Christian had just thought. They both shook out their pants vigorously before trusting them enough to put them on.

“Are you going to tell me what is up with a few of your… abilities?”

Derrick stared at him.

“Like how your cum relaxes me? Or how your cock swells up and drives me crazy?”

Derrick shrugged. “Shifter stuff, I guess. I don’t know really.”

“What? You grew up in the culture.”

“Yeah, but it isn’t like my father or mother sat me down to tell me how different shifter sex would be with a shifter man rather than a regular man.”

“Do they know you’re gay?”

Derrick shuffled back and looked away. “They know.”

“But? That was a but statement.”

“But they don’t care.”

“What does that mean? They don’t care because they love you no matter what?”

“Something like that.

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