Emerson and the Lion Ch. 04

I looked up at Ali and pointed at my chest, mouthing, "me?" He shook his head with that look that said, "of course not, don't be ridiculous." I felt like the kid again.

"It's good?" I signed to Caleb. He shrugged, signing "Not bad."

Samir slipped his arm along the edge of the pool behind Caleb's back. They both made quick gulps of their wine and Ali poured them more. I turned to Ali, fuming with a scowl. He knew Caleb was my age. Why couldn't I have some?

He shook his head no and leaned down to nibble on my neck as his finger started to wiggle inside me. I was upset but my eyes started to slide back a little and I felt little waves of muscle spasms roll over me as he expertly played his cub's hole. He definitely knew me.

I opened my eyes and Caleb gave me an amused glare and signed, "Dude, is he fingering you?"

I nodded sheepishly, feeling my face turn crimson. I bit my lip and gave a "ah!" as Ali worked in a second finger a little too quickly. Ali used his other hand to quickly turn my face into his chest to quiet me. He let his fingers slide out of me and went back to just rubbing my bottom.

I turned up to look at him, instantly feeling empty and he signed "Sorry, love. later." He was learning good signing.

I looked back at Caleb who was now snuggling in to Samir's side. He was looking at him adoringly and signing as Samir told some story about winning a soccer match against the best team in the city. His chest was puffed out with hard, pointy little nipples as Caleb encouraged him with "wow," "awesome," and other things you say when someone you like is bragging. I saw Caleb rub Samir's thigh under the water.

A servant knelt on the edge of the pool behind me and set a juice box down on the table in front of me. Like seriously, an actual little kid juicebox. It had the little straw and everything. Ali picked it up and unwrapped the straw, poking it through the foil seal and then held it to my lips as he sipped his wine. It was some organic sugar-free pomegranate juice, but it looked like something you'd give a kid.

I shook my head and signed to Caleb, "This is a kid's drink. I'm an adult." He said it for Ali and then signed back Ali's response of, "Alcohol isn't good for a growing cub, this will help your allergies."

I looked up at Ali and narrowed my eyes at him. He sighed and pointed towards his wine glass and made gestures to show "One sip and then juice for you." I nodded with a smile and signed, "Thank you."

Ali let me have a sip and it was strong, with an almost meat taste to it. I recoiled and made a deep Eww face. He laughed at me and leaned down to kiss me, swirling his tongue around my mouth to soak up the remains of the wine.

Caleb rolled his eyes at me as he signed for Ali who asked, "That was your first alcohol?" Caleb and I nodded in sync. He knew I'd never had any.

"Of course it was your first. I forget what a good boy you are. Did you like it?" Ali asked through Caleb. I shook my head no and took a deep sip of my juice box to wash the flavor out. Ali refilled his glass and then leaned down to kiss my neck again as he slid me onto his lap. I felt his cock at full mast underneath me, straining up the side of the speedo.

The servants brought over bowls and small cakes of soap for us to wash our hands before eating. Ali rubbed the soap over my hands and then put them in the water, scrubbing our hands together. We dried them and then the servants removed the bowls and brought back plates of food.

Caleb, Samir, and Ali got plates with giant cheeseburgers with these big fluffy buns. We never had bread here so I really wanted to try it. I waited for them to bring mine, but was rewarded with a bowl of my usual salad and grilled chicken. Caleb looked at me stunned.

"When have you ever said no to a burger?" he signed to me.

I looked up at Ali and mouthed, "please." He picked up his cheeseburger and gave me a bite of it. I chewed it slowly, making it last. I hadn't eaten anything like this in a really long time. It was heaven.

I decided not to press my luck asking for another bite. I started on my salad which did have a nice lemon dressing on it instead of the usual bland. The chicken was from the grill so it had a nice flavor too.

"I like salad," I signed back to Caleb. He looked at me sadly and shook his head.

"That's not you, Em," he signed back and offered me a bite of his cheeseburger.

"No no, please, no," I signed pleadingly to him and looked up at Ali with a smile as I took another bite of my salad. My eyes assured him I was complying happily. He reached down and stroked my tummy under the water as I ate.

"You worry me, are you sure you are ok here?" Caleb signed without using too much expression since Ali was learning signs somewhat well.

"I'm happy. I make him happy and he makes me happy. It works, ok?"

"Sure, ok," Caleb shrugged and went back to flirting with Samir.

Zaid and the other boys were over at the next table enjoying their own food with wine. I couldn't quite figure Zaid out. He was between the boys who were paying attention to him now. Was anyone here into girls? Was it a family thing?

I looked over at Dr. Hamad, Ali's father. He was still in his lounger reading on his tablet and eating some grilled chicken and salad off of a plate. He caught my eye and gave me a thumbs up. I smiled at him and he went back to reading his tablet.

I finished my salad as Ali was pouring a second bottle of wine between the three of them. I snuggled back into his arms and squirmed on his still hard cock underneath me. I didn't ask for any more of the wine and hoped I'd never have to try it again.

Caleb had finished his burger and stole Samir's Dodger hat, putting it on and earning an approving nod from him. Zaid was leaning against one of the boys as the other seemed to be doing something to him under the water. The sun was setting and night was bringing out the animal in everyone.

I reached down between my legs and let my hand cup Ali's heavy balls. I squeezed them gently and he squirmed behind me, but made no move to push me away. He finished his burger and the servants came to clear away the plates. They brought over this small tray of grilled melons. Ali picked up a piece of watermelon and fed it to me. It had some kind of brulee on it and tasted like candy.

I rubbed along his speedo covered cock as he fed more to me and ate some himself. Caleb opened his lips as Samir put a piece in his mouth. He swallowed it and made a satisfied sigh. Caleb picked up another piece and put it between his teeth and then went for Samir's lips. They kissed as Caleb pushed it into his mouth. I'm not sure who actually swallowed it, but it was pretty hot to watch.

I peeled back Ali's speedo underneath me and started to jerk on his cock and rub it against my swimsuit covered bottom. He leaned in and started to chew on my earlobe. The lights dimmed and everyone got to pretending like they weren't doing anything indecent.

I desperately needed him inside me and I looked up at him with pleading eyes as I poked his cock between my ass. He nodded with eyes that shared my urgency.

Ali made our excuses and quickly ushered us back to the small house, saying goodnight to everyone. I would have hugged Caleb good night, but I think now wasn't the time for either of us to awkwardly rub our hardons together. Ali hid his cock behind me as he grabbed our towels and pushed us towards the house. He hit the window tinting on the keypad and the house went dark as he lifted me up and took me off to the bathroom. He fucked me hard in the bathtub, depositing his load deep inside me and then collapsing on top of me.

In bed that night, I typed to confess my jealousy of how much attention everyone paid to Caleb. He'd always been the outgoing one, the popular one. I was happy for him, but I worried that everyone liked him better.

"No, little cub," Ali typed back to him. "Caleb is cute, but my cub is beautiful. He is outgoing, but my cub is sweet and gentle and loyal. They don't look at you because they know they have no chance. Your body belongs to me and mine to you. They thought they could have a chance with him, that is why they stared. They know my cub is marked. Caleb is unclaimed, although Samir is doing his best."

"What was with Caleb's tiny swimsuit? Did you pick out only skimpy things for him?" I typed.

"No, I did not choose his clothing," Ali typed, "Samir picked out his things, I had no idea he would choose such a revealing outfit. But every lion has his own desires."

"What about Zaid? Who were those guys?" I asked, bursting with questions.

"Zaid has always been in need of a lion. He will find one. He longs for too much from too many lions. It is intimidating for them to come into our lair and see how much Zaid is already protected. He can be impulsive and get into trouble, knowing one of us will come rescue him and clean up the mess. But he is getting better. Those two boys have been around him for awhile. They seem ok sharing him. He needs two protectors." Ali typed.

I didn't understand that, "You are all the lion I can handle," I typed and kissed his chest.

"And you are all the cub I could ever desire," he typed back and leaned down to kiss me, "I forgot how noisy you can be when I play with your hole. I'm sorry for doing that in the pool. I know you can't hear yourself and when we're alone it's extremely hot. I don't ever want you to stop that. I crave it in my dreams most nights when I picture you bouncing on me, moaning into my chest and biting my nipple."

He was getting hard again and I leaned over to play with him all over again.

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The next morning I woke up with one of Ali's Arabic notes paperclipped to my t-shirt. I thought at first it was a bug so I sat bolt upright and started swatting at it. Ali leaned up and grabbed me and picked the note off of me. He opened it for me with a laugh.

"Your prize this morning is hidden in my __________. You must finish its ________ with your lips to receive your prize." I decoded everything except two words. I pointed at them and he just shrugged, not offering me any help. He reached down and pushed back the covers and pet his white briefs to indicate his cock needed more attention, but I wanted to figure out these words.

I went for the tablet and typed the words in the dictionary app. The first word translated as "Slang term for male underwear." The second word translated to, "slang term for ejaculation."

I looked back at Ali's briefs covered cock which he was petting with more urgency. I pulled the waistband back and it sprang free. I saw there was something silver just above the base of his cock. I pulled at it and realized it was a silver bracelet wrapped around his cock and balls.

"For me!?!" I signed excitedly. It was beautiful.

Ali signed "No!" and pointed at the clue which clearly said I had to finish it with my lips to get the prize. I'd never sucked his dick before or any dick at all. Caleb was shocked when I confessed over the face chat program that Ali had fucked me but I'd never "gone down" on him. I guess in gay steps the sucking thing came first. We'd just had bigger things to accomplish.

I didn't really know what to do. I leaned down over his fully hard cock and put my lips against the tip. Ali put his hand on the back of my head and looked down at me expectantly. He opened his mouth wide to show me how this worked. I did and he poked the tip past my lips. I felt it slide across my tongue. I started to lap at it awkwardly.

We kept our eyes on each other. He seemed to be enjoying himself and started to thrust his hips up, pushing his cock deeper along my tongue. I started to bob for apples on his cock, and grabbed it with my right hand, pumping it gently. I felt like this was not something I was doing a good job at. I tried to take him deeper, but every time he hit my throat I gagged and pushed back.

I tried to keep taking it and get over my gagging. I used my other hand to pull at his balls. I liked to do that to myself when I was jerking off. I knew this wasn't going well. I looked up at him and he gave me a half hearted smile. He was so sweet that he would pretend I was good even if it was the worst he'd ever had.

I sat up and leaned over him to the slip of paper and pencil on the side table. "I'm not good at this, never done before," I wrote. Ali pulled me into his chest, kissed me deep, and then stood up. He set me down on the cold, tile floor and stood in front of me, wagging his hard cock in my face.

Ali put his hand on my head and tangled my hair between his fingers, pulling me gently to get up on my knees. I did and was lip to tip with his cock. He rubbed the fat head of it across my lips. I opened my mouth and let it slide in along my tongue. He got half of it in and then very slowly started to push back until I started to gag. He slid it out just enough and saw how far my current limit was.

I looked up at him and he pointed at me and then to his lips. He formed them in a hard circle. I tried that and could see as my lips formed a tight clamp around the middle of his cock. Ali nodded approvingly and rubbed the back of my head. He started to slide in and out of my mouth. My lips gripped his cock as his hand gripped the back of my head and pushed me to take more of him.

He would work up a rhythm of forcing his cock into me 3 times and then going a little too deep on the 4th time eliciting a gag reflex in my throat. His cock was at full length and thickness which wasn't making things easier. He kept up this rhythm, I think he actually liked the way it felt on his cock. It had my eyes watering which made my nose start to feel wet and it made breathing hard.

But I kept it up. I wanted to finish him. *bap* *bap* *bap* *Ahh!* and he'd let me rest for just a second to catch my breath each time I gagged. Then he'd drill back into me. He kept rubbing my head and looking down at me with those eyes of, "You can do this, you can keep going for me, little cub." It was what he always said when I struggled with writing Arabic.

*bap* *bap* *bap* *ahhh* It started to get easier. He couldn't go much farther, but my body was learning to accommodate him. He started going longer between breaks and soon I was sucking him and working my tongue around his shaft. It was so hard and I loved watching his balls slap wildly back and forth as he forced his cock in and out of my mouth.

I looked up and he had that look "fuck yeah" look with eyes in severe concentration, eyebrows scrunched together, and lips making the "oooh" shape. It was the same look he got when he was sliding in and out of my other end. My heart jumped a little at the understanding that I could make him feel that way. I kept working my tongue on his shaft as he slid in and out of me, now with a break-less rhythm.

I watched his nuts tense up. He pulled out of me, and pushed my head back to look up at him. He jerked it three times in slow, even motions and then squeezed the shaft as he started to fire off. He coated my lips with a long, fat stripe of white. Another shot landed on my nose and oozed down to cover my nostrils, giving me a deep scent of salt and last night's wine.

He fired off all over my face and was careful to avoid my eyes while his body jerked and spasmed over me. He backed up and fell back against the bed with his feet on the floor as he came down. I used the opportunity to crawl over between his legs. There was still a shiny silver chain bracelet around his cock and balls. I believed I had done the required task to earn it.

I pulled gently against the bracelet, not sure how to unlatch it. Ali sat up quickly and looked down, having forgotten it was there. He looked at me with a laugh as I gave him pleading eyes and pulled at it.

"You want?" he signed correctly. I nodded and felt his seed starting to drip down my face.

Ali traced a finger over my lips to push his seed in towards my tongue. I sucked his tongue, swallowing his juice. He collected it from other parts of my face and scooped it all towards my lips. It didn't taste horrible. It definitely wasn't something I'd order at a restaurant, but it was his and I loved having pieces of him inside me. I imagined it building up inside me, making my DNA closer to his.

He lifted up his cock and pushed my lips down towards his scrotum. The scent of his sweat was heavy down there. It mixed with the heavy cum smell still in my nostrils and had me rock hard. I licked at his balls as he fumbled with the latch of the chain bracelet. It was tight around him.

Hoping to add some urgency, I sucked a nut into my mouth and pulled at it with my lips until he winced and gave me a hurt look. I think it was the first time I had caused him any physical pain. He gave me the sign for "calm down," and I let his nut slip from my lips and kissed it gently. He finally got the bracelet unlatched, but it pulled a few pubes as he took it off. I think he probably wouldn't do this again.

Ali wiped the chain with a small towel on the night table and then wiped off my face. I held out my wrist and he secured it around me. It was small but beautiful and masculine, a thinner, smaller version of the one he often wore.

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He carried me off to the shower and we hurriedly dressed to show up late for breakfast in the main house with the family.

Caleb was wearing Samir's university t-shirt and was again the center of attention. Samir seemed happy to have one arm across Caleb's back as he ate. Caleb signed a good morning to me when we came in. Ali sat across from Caleb and pulled me down into his lap. He grabbed a plate and put some eggs, falafel, and some meat. He set a bowl of yogurt with fruit and granola in front of me and sipped his coffee.

We joined in and began eating as Caleb occasionally set down his fork to sign to me what was going on. Ali was telling about what we would do that day. The spa, lunch, and the mall to buy things for our trip.

"Our trip to where?" I signed to Caleb.

Caleb looked at Ali and signed back to me that Ali was saying to stop signing everything for me. Caleb signed that Ali was taking us somewhere special and relaxing. Caleb shrugged at me and signed "Just go with it." I nodded.

We did a quick workout in the gym with Caleb and Samir joining us. Caleb and I did some cardio while Samir and Ali did a quick run on the treadmills and then worked through their weights. We had little protein shakes and then went off to shower.

We all met up by the pool to head out. Ali had put me in my usual long thin pants and long-sleeved shirt that was thin enough to stay cool, but wouldn't show skin. I stopped in my tracks as I caught sight of Caleb wearing a nearly identical outfit to mine. It was definitely not his style and he looked very uncomfortable and tugged at the tight shirt collar.

"It's what he gave me," Caleb signed with a shrug.

We took a large black SUV for our day out. Caleb and I slid into the back seat. I was behind Samir so Ali could keep an eye on me and Caleb was behind Ali. In the backseat we finally had alone time to talk about things as Ali drove us down through the city to the waterfront.

I got to sign with Caleb along the way without the other guys joining in. I asked Caleb if he was ok with the clothes. He confessed that it was kind of sexy to be told what to wear, but he didn't know if it would be ok to live that way. He said Samir followed him up after breakfast to the guest room to pick out his clothes.

Caleb had spent last night in Samir's bed. He said they played around, just sucking and touching. Caleb went over every detail. He said Samir did play with his ass a little and it felt really nice. They didn't go all the way that way, although Samir had wanted to. Caleb said you have to make a guy earn it. He woke up with Samir holding him from behind.