Behind the Diner | Alex&Cyrus
Cyrus left the back door open, and he shut it after Alex was through. He made sure to roll the large dumpster onto its way, and the clipping the wheels so that it would not be able to move. For a human, it would weigh tons, but for Cyrus, it was simply like holding a feather. By the time he had turned to look at the young man, he was in nothing but his briefs. An instant grin grew onto his lips, his bulging cock now in full view for Alex to witness its mighty length and girth. “You might wanna put your shoes and socks back on.. you’re gonna get a hell of a lot of scrapes on your feet if you don’t.” Cyrus’ grin faded into a sly smirk, he crossed his arms, and began to remove his t-shirt by the hem, rolling it from his muscle-packed, slender torso that was defined as the Gods were. "Off." Cyrus demanded. Even though some humans loved to speak about how and what they were planning to do, Cyrus didn’t. He rarely spoke when he was just about ready to work. He unbuttoned his jeans, and commanded again. "Come ‘ere, and get on your knees." Cyrus unzipped his jeans, and waited for Alex to follow his demand.
Alex smiled widely, watching the other before shaking his head. “I’ll be fine. Trust me.” He chuckled, still unsure on whether the other man knew what he was and what he could sustain. The pain would only add to his pleasure and the marks would be gone within an hour afterwards. Alex was definitely looking forward to this. As the other began to slowly disrobe, he couldn’t help but stare dreamily. His mouth open, tongue out slightly, he watched his every move, seeing how much more attractive he was then any regular human being.
The command snapped him out of his dream and nodded – dropping his briefs to the floor and stepping out of them. He stood naked out in the open, feeling the slight breeze in the air and smiled happily as his erection stood at attention. Alex moved forward, dropping to his knees directly in front of him and watched eagerly for his pants to get out of the way.
