Loonatics Undressed Kyell Gold (top 10 inspirational books .txt) 📖

muscles were trembling in response. He thought about warning Rev not to get his uniform messy, and decided to trust the roadrunner, and besides, he didn’t really want to talk, not with his breath coming faster and his paws scrabbling on the tile as he spread his legs and wagged his tail. Rev was making his fingers vibrate, and the sensation coursed through Tech, from the tip of his hard shaft down into his hips and out to his paws, toes and fingers curling inwards, and up to his muzzle, clenched shut as he moaned through it.

Short, hot breaths came fast through his nose, and though he tried to quiet the moans, he wasn’t able to. His stomach muscles tensed, his legs knotted, and he felt the surge of pleasure building in him as Rev kept stroking, the ecstatic tension almost unbearable. His body shuddered, seeming to gather itself, and his arousal jumped, pushed, surged, paused for a gasping moment, and then peaked with a convulsive moan deep in his throat.

He felt nothing but the tremors in his aching member at first, and then realized that Rev’s fingers had been replaced by the roadrunner’s warm beak, closed around his length, the slender tongue licking as Tech covered it with spurt after spurt. Rev kept on licking, until Tech squirmed away from him, lying back on the tile and panting.

“Oh, gosh,” he said. “Oh my.”

“Mmm.” Rev snapped his beak shut, and Tech saw him lick around it. His fingers started to pull Tech’s pants up around his hard member. “So who you gotta get back to I didn’t know you knew anyone here at the university still it’s not a date is it cause if it is then you prob’ly shoulda said no to me just now.”

“No… not… a date…” Tech panted. “He’s a friend… called me after… that article.”

“Oh yeah that article I got like a dozen voicemails after that from people wanting money or interviews or something so I just deleted ’em all I don’t have time for that.”

“I answered the phone… Sal just got back… wanted to meet up for coffee… we used to hang out here a lot.”

Rev patted the hard bulge in Tech’s pants. “Well let this go down and you’ll be okay to go back and meet him you’ll have to tell me about him when we’re back at base now I gotta run Ace is gonna think I have diarrhea or somethin’ but thanks it was great and I definitely think we should get out more often.”

“Thank you.” Tech sat up and then, because Rev’s beak was right there, gave him a kiss. Rev kissed back, brushed Tech’s ears with his wing, and sped off.

Tech remained on the floor until someone knocked at the hall door. “Just a second,” he said. He smoothed his shirt and pants down and got up. “Sorry,” he said to the blonde who was waiting to get in. “Didn’t realize this locked.”

“What happened, you fall in?” Sal said when he got back to the table.

“Sorry. There was, um, a line.” Tech let his gaze drift off to the window. He wondered where Rev was on patrol.

“Oh. My. God.” Sal leaned forward and peered at him. “You just got some in the men’s room!” he whispered.

Tech felt his ears flush and he folded them down. “What?”

“You did!” Sal laughed and looked around. “So are you going to introduce me?”

“I… what are you… I mean…”

“Come on, Tech. Who got you your first gay critter porn holo, huh? Who stayed up with you keeping your ears out of the toilet after the Tri Kap party? Who told you all about his amazing night with Jeffrey Sherkey? I told you about my boyfriend.”

“Look, I, uh, he’s not… I mean, I can’t, he just stopped in and he took off.” His ears felt blazing hot and he looked around at the other tables to make sure nobody was listening. They didn’t appear to be, but that didn’t mean they didn’t have miniature directional mikes and invisible earpieces.

Sal covered his mouth and giggled. “Hee hee hee. Oh, Tech, it makes me so happy. I thought you might never know the small joys of sneaking a quickie in a public restroom.”

“Sal!” Tech picked up a piece of bread and chewed at it.

“Really, Tech, it’s good for you to live a little. There’s more to life than books and wires.”

Tech fidgeted with his silver, picked up his tea, and sipped at it. “So your research was going well?”

“Went well. It’s over now.” Sal grinned at him and leaned back. “You really don’t appreciate how lucky you are, you know?”

“I know, I know,” Tech said, shifting to accommodate the warmth in his groin. “But I can’t believe there are that few people having passionate sex. I’m more interested in your research.”

“I was talking about my research,” Sal said. “So it’s passionate, is it?”

“Oh. Well, I got a call from my brother this morning. So I am appreciating how lucky I am.”

“Ah.” Sal’s grin faded slightly. “Thanks for putting me in touch with them. They were helpful.”

“Good.”

“So, what did you want to know about my research?”

Tech hesitated. “Did you run into Ralph at all, when you were down there?”

Sal frowned, and shook his head. “No. I haven’t talked to him since he was arrested. I didn’t even know he was back there.”

“I don’t either. I was just wondering.” He fiddled with his fork, and he could feel Sal’s question. “You know, I should be getting back.”

“You sure?” He nodded, and Sal stood. “Well, let’s do this again. It’s great to see you, and I would like you to look over some of my research when you have a chance.”

“Absolutely.” They shook hands and walked out to the lobby.

“And I want to meet this boyfriend of yours,” Sal said, poking him in the shoulder.

“He’s not…”

“I know, I know.” Sal grinned. “I still want to meet him.”

“I’ll see what I can do.” Tech watched as Sal got into the elevator.

“You’re not