Radiance Chapter 16: Love's True Form.
Ven's hands were actually shaking as he reached for Gregory, the beautiful little human male was sat looking at him with such a beautiful and innocent expression, he couldn't believe it was finally going to happen, all his life he'd waited for this moment, he'd waited for someone to look at him the way this beautiful man was looking at him right now and it was finally here, his patience had finally been rewarded.
Gregory was also nervous and Ven could see it but that's when his wonderful human did something incredible, he reached out and gently took Ven's hand before guiding it to his chest and stomach as Ven's hand was big enough to touch both at once, "You don't have to be afraid to touch me my beautiful claw, I'm not made of glass, I'm not going to shatter into dust if you touch the wrong thing because there is no wrong thing, I love you and I trust you, I give you my permission to explore me to your heart's content" he said softly looking right up into his eyes.
Ven's heart leapt for joy in his chest, "Nowhere as much as I know you'd probably like to undress me yourself I'd rather like to have some clothes to wear afterwards, so here let me" Gregory said lifting Ven's hand and gently kissing each of his fingertips below his claw to that he felt a beautiful tingle travel down his spine.
"Shame I'm sure it would be a good look for you," he said playfully and Gregory gave him a sly smile.
"I'm sure it would, for you anyway but some of us don't have beautiful armoured scales covering our fantastic chiselled rear ends now do we?" he said playfully and Ven actually found himself trying to look over his shoulder trying to see his own ass.
"You think my arse is fantastic?" he said curiously and somewhat unbelieving, honestly he'd never been convinced that he actually was attractive despite how many times he tried to cover it with his humour, there was always that nagging seed of doubt in his mind.
"Are you kidding me? I'm probably the only person other than Seven who understands how hard it is to walk behind a sexy claw, it's like your tail bloody hypnotizes me, draws me in, then all I can see is rippling scales, cute dimples and the promise of hidden beauty that maddens me, god its a wonder I haven't walked face-first into it on so many occasions" Gregory said in such a sweet voice that Ven's heart fluttered again.
He leaned down and cupped Gregory's face in his hands pressing his lips to his human's, the warmth and softness robbing Ven of a part of his sanity, "You'd better get to stripping those annoying human coverings of yours off them my silver tonged boy, otherwise you're going to be strutting your stuff in the new wasteland chique of claw shredded rags" he half purred half growled into his ear, sending shivers through his beautiful man.
Slowly Gregory stood up and he moved over to the door as if to check that Ven had shut it properly, he had, he'd made sure that tonight they would have all the privacy they could want, though given how sneaky that Nightstalker girl could be if she really wanted to see what they were doing she could simply climb up and look in through a vent and they'd never know she was there thanks to that cloaking trick of hers, though to be fair he got the feeling she was far more interested in what Seven and his sister would be doing together, so if anyone would have a spy tonight it wasn't going to be them.
Once he was satisfied they were not going to be disturbed Gregory made his way back over and on his way he decided to removed his boots, so slowly and teasingly he turned around and bent down to undo his laces, Ven knew his playful human was doing this on purpose, he was teasing him, but it still worked, Ven couldn't tear his eyes away from him, starting where his delicate hands were working his eyes roamed up his human's slender legs and onto that shapely little rear of his and to his sheer surprise and delight, he found his mouth beginning to water at the prospect of seeing what was hidden beneath those maddening coverings of his.
His rear was shaped like one of those fruits that humans called a peach, perfectly curved but at the same time tight and small, Ven felt his fingers flexing involuntarily as his mind began to flood with images of running them over his bare, smooth, soft buttocks, of parting them and of.......
A powerful shiver passed right down Ven's spine running from horns to tail tip, oh these thoughts were utterly delicious, as he watched Gregory did something even odder, something he'd never imagined began to happen, Gregory began to dance.
Ven's mouth dropped open as Gregory began slowly to roll and sway his narrow hips, they began to sway from side to side rolling like waves on a lake, smooth and fluid, then Gregory began to turn on the spot raising his hands above his heads and closing his eyes as if he was listening to music that only he could hear, but somehow it was like that unheard music was infecting Ven himself, he could feel it pulsing into his soul, he couldn't tear his eyes away from him.
Ven's mouth went both wet as a mountain lake and as dry as the desert in seconds, it was like his senses were all over the place as he watched his beautiful human slowly spinning and gyrating his hip and flexing and popping his stomach in time with the unheard music, as he twisted around Ven was so entranced that he hadn't even noticed that somehow Gregory had managed to undo all the buttons on his top and now as he rotated away from him he lifted it up over his head before spinning it around and throwing it away, leaving only his undershirt between his claw's eyes and all that sweet white human flesh.
As Gregory spun on the spot the same thing happened with the undershirt and Ven's mouth went as dry as the desert before a flood that would have made Noah shit himself flooded it, Gregory was even more beautiful than every single dream he'd ever had about him did him justice, working as a slave and an engineer had toned his body but in such a beautiful way, his muscles were masculine and beautiful rasing out of his skin to give him a wonderful definition, but it didn't give him that pumped up look.
Gregory was slender, skinny and sweet, oh how Ven wanted to run his claws and his tongue over all that beautiful masculine skin, but he held his claws and his tongue, because his beautiful human was still dancing and it seemed to work like a sedative on him, al of his muscles was relaxed and like they were filled with lead, while every fibre of him yearned to move, all he could do was sit and watch, utterly mesmerized by the beauty in front of him.
Turning on the spot as he gyrated to the unheard rhythm Gregory loosened his lower coverings and with surprising dexterity and nimbleness, he began to shake them off until they had travelled down his slender but wonderfully toned legs, right down to his feet where he with a wonderful display of athletic flexibility kicked both his trousers and his underwear away.
Ven's eyes slowly travelled back up his wonderful slender legs, he felt his heartbeat growing in both tempo and intensity with every inch that his eyes climbed, as he reached his pelvis Ven's heart lept into his throat as for the first time he saw Gregory's human manhood and oh by the elder claws it was as beautiful as its owner, seven to eight inches long, thick as one of his fingers with a bright purple tip that seemed to pulse in time with his heartbeat, a pair of large swollen balls hug in a fleshy sack directly underneath it, all slightly obscured by a neatly trimmed bush of dark fur.