Zhang Han grabbed onto the giant bird wing he was handed and started gnawing into it, burning his lips slightly. But this would not deter him.
The skin was slightly charred, but crispy.
Gods it tasted delicious...he never thought he missed out so much on life until now. All those delicacies he tried on other planets were like weird and off-kilter recipes compared to these. Fresh from nature, 100% organic. The potential is limitless. His stomach still hadn't recovered from yesterday when he scarfed it down like a dog with no manners or restraint and yet here he was stuffing it with more food.
Eventually he licked his fingers and leaned back onto the ground.
He muttered upwards, "Thanks, that was great."
No matter how annoying Vaien was otherwise, he had to at least appreciate this cooking, right?! It was too damn good not to. Zhang Han was a man who gave appreciation when it's due. He never skimped, even if his voice did usually sound dry and toneless. A lot of people would interpret his honest compliments as sarcasm. Often it was.
There was a brief silence, then Vaien's head popped into Zhang Han's vision, blocking out the dusty colored sky. All he could see were shifting strands of bright orange-red hair.
"You should be grateful. But do you know what you should do to repay me?"
"Erm…" Zhang Han averted his gaze dully, his mind running rampant.
Well yeah. He remembered that Vaien had mentioned having sex earlier. Zhang Han stealthily shifted his gaze back, only to see Vaien's expectant look. He flashed a white smile, those two tiger teeth reminding Zhang Han of the sharp feeling he felt when they nibbled along his chest.
Hm...eat good food...then have good sex?
Tempting.
The way Vaien's body flexed along with his during intercourse had felt good.
But...Zhang Han was also tired from hiking out so far and being slammed onto the ground by Vaien when the Goliath Killer appeared. Simply put, when he weighed his sexual urges against his laziness, laziness won by a landslide. He didn't want to expend more energy after the long ordeal of today.
"Zhang Han..." Vaien purred, having grown impatient. He took his finger and slid it over Zhang Han's slightly reddened lips. "...where's your answer?"
Zhang Han, the diplomat, quickly came up with a compromise.
"If I give you a blowjob, does that suffice?"
Vaien's eyebrows raised. "Are you serious? Even women I slept with usually couldn't stand it, they said it was too big."
But Vaien knew Zhang Han wasn't the type to give empty words, and his hand had already shifted down to the tie in his tunic. He was quite excited.
The belt came undone and curled onto the ground.
Zhang Han let his eyes linger for a moment on the large member hanging there. It seemed to raise its head slightly from the attention. Haha...if only Vaien bragging out his big dick was just from an overinflated sense of masculinity. Nope, it was literally big enough to make all of his boasts seem reasonable.
Well, there was nothing for it now. Zhang Han had done this kind of thing with other partners and was used to the uncomfortable feeling of something stuffing up your throat.
He sat up and directly went down on his knees in front of Vaien, bending forwards until his cheek was near touching Vaien's inner thigh. The bare skin there was a faintly lighter color than the rest of his skin, the large cock lewd contrast of reddening color.
He didn't hesitate as his tongue came out to lick the base of Vaien's shaft, around the balls, then trailed upwards until it skirted over the slit at the peak of his manhood.
Vaien took in a quick breath, the veins on his penis seemed to throb and it stood up taller, the size swelling with the continued teasing of Zhang Han's tongue.
"You," he said airily, commanding him. "Hurry up and take it in."
Zhang Han wordlessly obliged. His lips slid over the tip, and Vaien gave a groan of satisfaction.
"You're doing good. But deeper..."
Zhang Han narrowed his eyes at the taste of bitter and salty precum. Still, he pushed his mouth forwards, and the thick member went inside his throat bit by bit, gradually. He breathed through his nose as he took it down. Prior experience really helped, but his lips were still painfully stretched to the brim from Vaien's size alone...
He glanced up at Vaien, the man had a clouded expression from the sensation of having his shaft encompassed in soft, warm, and wet inner coils of his throat. Zhang Han wanted to further that pleasure, and shifted his tongue with some difficulty, licking and wrapping it around.
"Aaa….fuck! That feels great," Vaien murmured. His fingers curled into the short hair on Zhang Han's head, then tightened their grip mercilessly. "Have you done this before?"
Zhang Han grunted a yes, sending a vibration down Vaien's length. Then he began to move his mouth half way up and down.
Vaien just exhaled in contentment and leaned his back against the rocks at the cave entrance.
"Oh," he chuckled. "So you're not actually that innocent. I couldn't tell from how you acted in bed. But I guess you did know the basics of what to do."
Obviously there was no conversation to be had with Zhang Han, who was quite busy.
Zhang Han actually thought that he must not be doing well enough if Vaien still had the leisure to be so chatty. He sucked harder and moved faster.
Vaien heaved a breath. His head turned fuzzier and the veins throughout his body seemed to throb from the surge of heat and pleasure that accumulated in his lower abdomen.
Like a restless itch, he had an odd urge to focus on the expression Zhang Han was making right now.
The rims of his eyes were red, face red from lack of air. It should be that such an image would make him appear helpless. But somehow Zhang Han was different from all the others Vaien had slept with. There were hints of apathy in his pupils...a spark of the unconquerable, even as saliva and precum dribbled out the corner of his mouth.
It became clear that Zhang Han would never be like the others, boot-licking and submitting themselves fully. He didn't work his mouth up and down Vaien's cock in hopes of currying his favor...no, he was doing it as though it were just a goddamn chore.
Vaien narrowed his eyes, another tight groan escaping his lips.
But it still felt good. Aggravatingly so. He pulled on Zhang Han's hair with some kind of unknown irritation as he held himself back from ravishing the inside of his mouth.
An odd desire for domination swelled inside him, though. He could not let Zhang Han off so easily.
"Hold still…" Vaien rumbled. "I'm gonna move. Keep sucking."
Vaien slowly pulled out his length and pushed it back into his mouth, accompanying the motion Zhang Han already provided and letting himself sink in even deeper. It was a steady pace, but Zhang Han's lips were turning redder and wetter after just a few slow thrusts, his eyes tearing up uncontrollably as he lost his ability to breath.
Strangely, for some reason Vaien could not keep calm as he saw it. A torturous heat wound through his head like worms eating away at his rationality.
He wanted to fuck into that hot and soft place faster in his pursuit of climax. He wanted to make the indifferent man who was swallowing him down submit further, for those dark black eyelashes to shudder as his shaft intruded into him.
Vaien lost any semblance of self-control and increased his speed.
A heavy sucking noise was created from his tongue and the pumping movements of Vaien's cock.
Then, his ears caught a slight, muffled whimper that crawled out of Zhang Han's throat from the tempo change that only incensed his desires for climax further.
Vaien smiled cruelly. "I'm almost there, just withstand it!" his hand pressed into the back of Zhang Han's head, not allowing him to escape as he thrust inside.
Poor Zhang Han was hard-pressed for air.
It was like being half choked as Vaien's cock squished down his throat. Ah, he couldn't help but idly wish that dick tasted as good at the flatfish or chicken. Then wouldn't it be a real treat to swallow one up? And then he thought...why not just make Vaien finish faster?
Not a moment later, Vaien felt that soft hole around his brimming erection close slightly, applying more pressure and increasing the ecstasy tenfold. He gave a honeyed growl. Fast and urgent pants escaped his throat.
The final straw was that tongue flicking over his head as he was pulling out.
Vaien's body twitched as a surge of gratification crashed through him.
"Haah...ahh…" he gave what was close to a growl as his hot and bitter cum spilled down Zhang Han's throat.
...
Zhang Han spit most of the cum in his mouth into a nearby patch of grass.
Look, he didn't mind giving a blow job but swallowing it was on a whole other level. For one it tasted awful, second was that he was already choking half of it down. No way was he going to swallow a second gulp. He took a few deep breaths to regain all the oxygen he lost.
Either way, his mouth was sore.
He suddenly felt an arm pulling him upright and was dizzy for a second.
Vaien gave him a half glaring look from the corner of his eyes. It would've been terrifying if not for the heavy flush of red on his face.
He...was embarrassed?
Zhang Han was dumbfounded. This shameless guy was embarrassed about what? The blow job had been good, right? So it couldn't be that he was dissatisfied.
No, unbeknownst to Zhang Han, Vaien had an odd sense of humiliation and loss for becoming overwhelmed by pleasure during one mere blowjob. He'd even sunken his back helplessly against the wall.
Just because he was a little attracted to Zhang Han's face and personality...to think he'd cut such a sorry figure!