Khi/Raith Smut (3)

“What the hells does any if this mean Raze? This book is all gibberish and malformed sigils!”

Raith slapped the book closed with a huff, stands of blue hair falling loose from the braid and down over his eyes.

“Okay! Just, I just need to focus. I just need To try again, yea?”
He smiled at the stuffed toy owlbear Khi had given him years ago. His plush study buddy leaned precariously to the side as Raith dropped the book onto the pillows around him
“Maybe my braid is too tight, squeezing my brain!”

He chuckled as he freed his hair, running his hands through it and pushing it behind his back and out of his way.

Raith wriggled himself back into position on the bed of pillows as he pulled the large tome back into his hands, his resolve to learn renewed.


Khi watched from the door as Raith re positioned himself, a swelling of love in his chest at the cute sight before him. But the throbbing of his dick  was almost audible to him, and looking down showed it straining against his boxers.

He rubbed the soft red cloth, feeling the sticky cloth pressed against his dick and sighed softly, careful not to alert Raith. He dropped the underwear, enjoying the unfiltered air on his skin.

His hands rubbed at his body, his testicles had swelled, hanging lower than normal and warm to the touch. Then he felt the faint throbbing of his dick in his hand, the thick gold ring nestled at the base, half buried in the bushy peach hair.  His thick green cock glistened, a coat of thin precum had coated him as the rings magic fought nature.

His attention back on Raith he crept forward, barefoot and nude as he snuck up on the small man. One hand gently pulled the foreskin back and forth across his glans, the brief jolts of cold hair making his breathing hard to control.

Raith was before him, quickly he slid his foot forward, inline with the man's thin body as he lifted and dropped his shaft over the man‘s head.

“Raith, I am home again!”
“And quite comfy I feel.” He tilted his head up, his hair tickling Khi as it rubbed him.

Khi watched Raiths eyes go wide as he saw the slick coating on his husband’s cock. The blue eyes almost glazed over with desire.
“Khi, I really need to finish studying this tome from Raze.”
“Of course my Moon, I have waited for nearly 28 days in this mission, one more will only make it all the sweeter.”
Khi bent over, kissing him his dick slipping down from Raiths head and pressing into his back, the heavy balls pressed against him.
“I'm sorry for distracting you. When you are ready, I'll be in the bedroom, getting ready for you.”
“No no no, please stay Khi, You’re probably what I need to focus on this I think. Just, stay close please? Once I figure out this tome im going to make your knees weak, I swear by it!”

“Big talk from a little guy, but…” he slapped his  dick back on Raiths head, rubbing it back and forth as he spoke. “I believe you are capable of it.”

Khi stood there, gently rubbing Raith’s hair, watching the small man study. His hands slowly worked the soft hair smooth, his hips rocking back and forth.

“So for this to work it needs a larger supply of materials than the usual transmutation… but doesn't take any more of a toll on my arcane reserves?” Raith read aloud, his finger tracing the words that filled the room between the arcane sigils.

Khi smiled at the talk, enjoying the soft break in the quiet as Raith worked.
“Are you sure i'm not distracting you Raith?”
“You are not! You’re actually helping by massaging my head. Reading this… this mess, it is giving me a headache. It's all kinda gibberish.”
“Well, Raze is rather organized with his processes, What could be the reason?”
“He wrote around the arcane runes, and at times you can’t follow the right sentence, but normally he's neat and organized, like you said. There has to be a reason.”
Raith huffed and wiped his forehead. “Just a little longer Khi, I promise.”

Khi rubbed his shaft, breathing slowly and quietly, listening to Raith talk. He watched his finger pull away from his cock, coated in thin precum. A devilish grin as he moved it and pushed into Raiths ear, the boy shuddering and puffing his cheeks with held laughter.

“Raith… I don’t want to upstage you, but you can’t read this spell.” Khi rubbed at Raiths forehead, gently massaging the man's soft skin.
“What? What did you notice about it?”
“Its half Celestial, the other half though… looks like your abyssal stuff.”

Raith groaned as he leaned back, falling against Khi’s legs till the larger man's cock sat over his face. Khi bit his lip as he held in a moan, Raiths cold skin against him a shock to his warm body.

Raith looked up at Khi, the glistening cock covered one if his eyes as he took in the sight of Khi. The soft pink hair of Khi’s legs tickled his ears as he moved.
“Told ya you were the key to figuring it out!”
“You still can't read Celestial though Raith, and if i translate it it might not be perfect. The context of words to one another will be nonsensical.”
“Context to arcane writing is often nonsensical, but… we have an artifact in the vault that can let me understand all written languages, so I will deal with this later.”

Khi watched as Raith spun around till he sat in his knees, cold hands pressed into Khi’s thighs, slowly slipping upwards.
“Now it's time we spend some time on you my love. You helped me, and I have been dreaming of sleeping in your arms again Khi. Running the shop alone is quite the task.”
“Good thing we finished our task early then.”
“Very good, but…” his hand grabbed Khi’s right testicle, the small hand barely able to grasp the swollen size. His lips wrapping over the exposed tip of the glans briefly.

“Now it's time to make your knees weak.”

He teased Khi, his tongue slipping under the thick foreskin as his lips curled around the thick shaft. His left hand moved up to grab the man's ass, for fun and to steady himself as he slid the shaft down his throat.

He could feel Khi’s muscles relax as he moved, his hand pulling gently on his husband's balls. The warm shaft in his throat pushing the worry of studying from his mind as he focused on the more present task.

Khi grunted as he grabbed Raith’s head, stroking the shimmery blue hair as the small man's nose was buried in his pubes. Toes curled tight as Raith backed his head off. A moan so low it was almost a growl as he felt the magical wooden ring tug away from him.

Khi scrunched his eyes with a grin at the action.
“Getting excited there Raith?”
“Yup, plus you should sleep, you look like you haven’t touched a proper bed in days.”
“I haven’t, been nearly 2 weeks.”
“I’ll be quick!”
“Hey now, don’t you go back on your word now! I want to be in bed with jelly legs!”

He felt his heart jump as Raith smirked at him, the piercing teal eyes locked on him. Raith quickly slipped the shaft back down his throat, as if he and Khi hadn’t just been talking, the small wooden ring now pressed firmly against the back  of his glans.

Raith felt the smooth wood glide over his tongue, clicking on the edge of his teeth as he worked. He took in Khi’s scent, his normal musk heavily mixed with wood smoke from the hearth nearby.

Khi’s hand nudges his head upward, their eyes meeting as he pulled his head back till just the glans sat in his mouth, tongue pressed under the foreskin teasing the big man.

“Raith, you know how much I love you right?”
He watched the teal eyes as Raith nodded, the small tusks scratching his shaft till he but his own lip.
“Haha, This is all for you My Moon. Take it at your pace…” his left hand slipped to the side of Raiths head, feeling the soft and cool hair.

He quickly crouched, a soft pop as his cock fell from Raith’s lips, flopping onto the floor with a loud wet sound.
“Sorry Raith, I just need to steal a kiss!” He quickly pressed his lips to Raiths. Cold, always cold, but as he held the soft gesture he felt his heart melting in that cold. His lips pulled away, the brief kiss felt a lifetime as he met Raiths eyes again, the soft inhale from Raith made him grin.
“I still take your breath away?”

Raith stuck his tongue out in a joking pout, scrunching his face up. “I love you to Khisaha, and I appreciate this gift you’ve brought me.”

Khi felt a shiver roll across his spin as Raith spoke his full name, the orcish words like a growl from him. He stood, smiling as his cock brushed over Raiths face, the soft lips pulling the tip back into his mouth.

Khi went to trust in and stopped with a moan as Raith’s soft hand grabbed his left testicle. The heavy weight lifted as Raith held him, then he pulled forward, the pressure made Khi bite his lips once more, tusks digging into his upper lip.

He locked eyes with Raith as the small mage moved his head forward. He was awed as ever as the entirety of his cock disappeared into Raith. The soft pressure around his cock as it sank into Raith made his knees shake. The weeks of waiting felt worth it.

The small rounded tusks squeezed his shaft, pushing the foreskin tight as Raith’s tongue struggled to move. He could feel his heart pounding with adrenaline, each beat matched as his cock tried to jump in the tight throat.

Raith gently pressed his teeth into his shaft. Teasing him slowly, his hand brushed Raith’s hair back out of his face. The mage’s slow head movement felt like hours of work, every second that ticked by filled with a primal joy.

Low masons began to fill the room as Khi held Raith’s head, his hips working fast as he could make them. But his knees shook as he felt his balls twitch, still gripped tight by Raith.

He pushed Raith off him gently. Grunting as the cum burst out. An audible sound as it hit Raith’s face, the mage letting out a whimper as Khi’s cock let out a relentless stream.

Khi held him back, watching the hungry look in Raith’s face as he was slowly plastered with cum. The small jaw hung open as he let the shower was over him, his eyes locked on Khi.

“You’re going to need a bath Raith.”

He felt Raith squeeze his balls tighter in response, his other hand slowly massaging the larger man’s taint. Khi’s knees threatened to buckle as raith moved his head back down the shaft, cheeks puffed out as he moved down slowly.

He gave in to Raiths motions and gave his husband a set of hard thrusts, the soft hands on his body falling limp briefly as he felt Raith’s nose against him.

Then two gently pats on his stomach as Raith signaled for a break. Without hesitation Khi pulled back, crouching to check on him. A smile across his face as the hands still worked his cock, aiming the shit up towards them still.

“Are you okay Raith?” Khi pulled Raiths face to his own, a soft kiss on the forehead.
“Yea, yeah. Just needed a breath. You're a lot to swallow after a cold!”
“Raith, I didn’t know you'd been sick, you should be resting.”
“Blahhh. This is rest enough, now come on, you're wasting it on my stomach…”

Khi smiled at the pout Raith made, and brushed the stick blue hair from the face as he stood. He pressed the head of his cock to Raiths lips, watching the thick cum beading up as he rubbed it around, slapping the pale green face.

As Raith smiled again he slid himself in, going till he felt Raith’s nose, his husband taking a sniff of him excitedly as Khi held him there. Raiths cold hand made his balls grow closer to him, until he finally felt himself coming to an end.

Raith, with a sticky face, cleaned him, his hands working the large shaft till the last bit of cum was squeezed from it. Khi’s knees shook as he looked down at Raith, his mouth gently over the sensitive glans as his fingers plays with the foreskin.

Raith held Khi there till he was soft,  the scent of the drying cum filled the air, Khi’s sense still pulled Raiths flowery fragrance from the air.
Khi lifted Raith into his arms. Realizing only now how much the small man had cum himself.

“Definitely need a bath Raith.”
“Wanna…” he yawned, a bubble if cum visible in his open mouth made Khi chuckle. “Wanna join me? You know how much I prefer having you wash my hair with me.”
“How could I say no to that face!” He kissed Raith, the bitter taste of his cum greeting him.
“Now, I'm more fun, while we wait for the water.”

He moved Raith’s hips to his face as he carried him to the baths, Raith’s soft moans as he held the thick shaft his this mouth filling the silent house.

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