Clan Companions: Joseph - Rage to Passion

              Joseph’s arms circled his waist. “You are everything you should be. All that I want.” He kissed Almon. Passionately.

              The Nobek was angry, and it wasn’t hard for that pent-up frustration to search for an outlet. His return kiss was rough, demanding, perhaps bruising. Joseph didn’t struggle against him. Indeed, he moaned in surrender, his lips softening to the assault. His body turning pliable, melting against Almon’s. The easy submission brought the Nobek to raging excitement.

              He lowered Joseph to the seating cushion on the floor. Its surface had been the first place he’d touched his lover in intimacy. Remembering that encounter, when all he’d dreamed of had been so possible, brought a cry to his lips. Almon pulled desperately at Joseph’s clothes, yanking so tearing sounds filled the air. The Earther offered no resistance, however. He only clung to Almon, caressing him, kissing him, whispering, “My Nobek,” over and over.

              When he had his young lover nude, Almon set about kissing every inch of Joseph. The crease between his eyes. The line of his stubbled jaw. The hollow of his collarbone. He lavished particular care on his nipples until the tips stiffened hard as diamonds. Joseph twisted in his arms, overcome by the sensations, his cock swelling against Almon’s stomach. The boy was so incredibly sensitive.

              Almon kept going, tasting each sweet morsel of flesh he could lay his tongue on. The line of Joseph’s abdomen to his navel. Down a thigh, his knee, his ankles, the tips of each toe. Then up the other leg, until he reached the crease between thigh and groin. He fondled and kissed Joseph’s soft ballsack, making the Earther arch with a breathless scream. His shaft, flushed and eager, with a bead of moisture at the tip, received special attention. Extended attention that incited Joseph to spurt salty excitement to delight Almon.

              “My boy,” Almon groaned. “My delicious, sweet boy.”

              “Please, my Nobek.”

              Tongue swirling on the flared head of Joseph’s manhood. Tracing the ridge. Measuring the length of him before taking him in deep, swallowing him so that the boy yelled his name. The feeling of Joseph quaking beneath him, utterly lost to excitement and helpless to resist, brought violent heat to Almon’s already throbbing dicks. Almon swallowed him again and again, until Joseph’s glassy gaze told him he would deny his Nobek nothing.

Releasing Monday, November 19