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“Ereyek,” says Tobi, touching Harok’s chest.

“Ereyek. Sho.”

Harok turns the pages again and stops at another picture. Here the kushir is spread on his back, legs wide, with the Ereyek lying with his face pressed close to the kushir’s hole, running his tongue over it. Harok nods at it. “This, I like most of all,” he says.

Tobi blushes. He likes that image too.

“Ullilava-kush,” Harok says.

“That’s what it’s called?” says Tobi in Artemian. “Ullilava-kush. When you fuck me with you big beast tongue?”

“Ei, Suskara. Ambolk,” Harok says. “Big beast tongue.”

“Ullilava-kush,” says Tobi. “Sho. Ga garan garasiana.”

Harok laughs. He finds another picture in the book. This one of the Ereyek sliding a finger into the kushir’s hole. He points and says, “Velli.”

Then Harok slides his hand down Tobi’s body, finds his hole and strokes over it. Tobi gasps. “Velli,” he says.

The tip of one of Harok’s finger slips into Tobi. “Velli ga?” says Harok.

Tobi groans and shifts a little to take more of Harok’s finger into himself. “Ga,” he says. “Velli ga.”

Harok chuckles and adds a second finger alongside the first. “Ven sho?”

Ven means two. Tobi moans and says, “Ven, Ereyek. Ven, tal, elip, endel.” He knows the Ambolk numbers up to one hundred. But five is enough for this conversation.

“Endel?” says Harok, sliding his two fingers in and out. He sounds amused, as well he might as Tobi has just demanded five fingers inside him.

Harok leans over carefully and kisses Tobi again, more deeply this time. Tobi coos into it. When the kiss breaks, Tobi strokes a hand down Harok’s side. “Please,” he says, “we do things in book?”

Harok looks at Tobi with a dark smile. “This day I cannot. No strong. No Ereyek.”

“Then I suck you, Irgorye?” Tobi says, using one of the first Ambolk words he ever learned. Dekuna.

But Harok shakes his big head against the pillows. “Suskara mouth is sweet, but I want to see my Suskara’s pleasure.”

Tobi smiles back. “How Ereyek? What pleasure you wish?”

Harok takes Tobi’s wrist, draws his hand up and kisses it, Harok’s lips pressing soft on Tobi’s palm. “With this,” Harok says. “Velinan.”

Tobi nods. “Yes, my Irgorye.” He sits up and pulls off his alit. Harok draws a sharp breath through his nose at the sight. He puts his left hand on Tobi’s hip as Tobi moves to straddle Harok’s body. Harok grunts a little with pain, but when Tobi looks at him, he nods for Tobi to continue.

Tobi wraps a hand around his cock and whispers, “You like watch me, Ereyek?”

“You like to be watched,” Harok returns, breath catching.

Tobi nods, his voice is equally breathy. “I love to be watched, my Ereyek.”

Harok makes a dark chuckling noise as Tobi moves his hand on his cock, pleasure sparkles through him. His cock is already flush to his chest and glittering wet at the tip. He gasps as he strokes himself, tossing his head back as he feels pleasure. Harok makes a soft growling sound. His eyes darken.

“I put a finger into kush, Ereyek,” Tobi pants. “Finger is Irgorye cock.”

Harok groans with pleasure. “Do, Suskara,” he pants, “Show me.”

Tobi brings his free hand to Harok’s mouth and presses one finger inside for Harok to suck. Harok keeps his eyes on Tobi’s as he does so, sucking deeply, then pulling back to lave his tongue up and down the length of Tobi’s delicate finger.

Tobi smiles and offers Harok a second finger. “My fingers are small than you cock, Irgorye,” he says, voice throaty. “I need two.” Harok sucks two of Tobi’s fingers into his mouth, before he pulls back and says, “Only two?”