They haven’t done this often, the switching, in the past, mostly because Alecto had been for quite some time extremely desperate for children. But nonetheless, he deeply enjoyed the experience of pleasuring his husband in this unique way, given that his kind had an unparalleled freedom from static gender norms and a, how to say, flexible anatomy to match.
Alecto makes sure the children are peacefully resting before gliding to the bedroom and locking the door once he’s there. He slowly slides out of his sealskin, blissfully naked beneath it all. While he does so, every movement seemingly curated in perfect grace, and he pretends as if his husband isn’t even there, allowing him the simple pleasure of watching his wife get undressed, leaving nothing else on his body now except for the gold band on his ring finger.
A beat, as he holds the shimmering skin in his arms, eyes drawn to the view of his husband, that look on his face so filled with the need to please - it makes Alecto suck in a sharp breath.
“As promised,” he whispers, handing his sealskin over to Joshua, offering it up, and offering himself in the process as well.
He steps close, closer still, until they’re almost touching, the tips of their noses almost bumping. The magical fur between them presses agInsf their skin.
“Go ahead,” he murmurs, an idea occurring to him. “Lay it out. Let me see you on it.” His expression is knowing. He’s sure Joshua has done this before, has been unable to tear himself away from being in contact with the coat the moment he was allowed to touch it. It was a peculiar weakness in human men that selkies all knew was true: that once faced with such special, unobtainable magic, they’d be helplessly seduced.
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Alecto makes sure the children are peacefully resting before gliding to the bedroom and locking the door once he’s there. He slowly slides out of his sealskin, blissfully naked beneath it all. While he does so, every movement seemingly curated in perfect grace, and he pretends as if his husband isn’t even there, allowing him the simple pleasure of watching his wife get undressed, leaving nothing else on his body now except for the gold band on his ring finger.
A beat, as he holds the shimmering skin in his arms, eyes drawn to the view of his husband, that look on his face so filled with the need to please - it makes Alecto suck in a sharp breath.
“As promised,” he whispers, handing his sealskin over to Joshua, offering it up, and offering himself in the process as well.
He steps close, closer still, until they’re almost touching, the tips of their noses almost bumping. The magical fur between them presses agInsf their skin.
“Go ahead,” he murmurs, an idea occurring to him. “Lay it out. Let me see you on it.” His expression is knowing. He’s sure Joshua has done this before, has been unable to tear himself away from being in contact with the coat the moment he was allowed to touch it. It was a peculiar weakness in human men that selkies all knew was true: that once faced with such special, unobtainable magic, they’d be helplessly seduced.