Explicit NSFW content (finally!)
Watch out… We're entering the lair of lust so just accept that or leave now, before it's too late!
Please make sure once again that you're okay with all the warnings and tags of the novel before starting this chapter. We have an aroused alien here with his alien anatomy, his tail, etc., etc.
If everything is ok, then itadakimasu (￢‿￢)
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Chris expected anything. That Erzketau would bend him over, flip him face down, do the job and leave, or that he'd decide at the last moment that he didn't give a flying fuck about Chris's arguments and would throw him out into the corridor, or even lock him up in his bedroom. But he never expected that Tau's warm lips would kiss him so tenderly, for so long and so chastely, not allowing excessive body movements, barely touching his face with fingertips. Tau caressed his entire face with his lips. The young man did not realize that the zirka was a bit uncomfortable with Chris's tightness and accelerated heartbeat, so he decided to approach the issue from afar. He took his time, as much time as Chris needed, to finally hide the suspicious look, dropping eyelashes and boldly climbing onto Tau's knees, hugging his back, and completely seized the initiative in the kiss.
It was all so new, unexpectedly exciting for Chris who didn't have time to think if he likes it because his body demands it, or because he hasn't been with anyone for a long time, or was it for something else? Undoubtedly, at least two new factors added the spice: Erzketau's racial identity and his hierarchical position in relation to Chris. The realization of these facts tickled pleasantly somewhere in the back of his head. Some part of his mind sent warning signals about the unknown, telling him not to hurry and be carried away. But another part was fidgeting impatiently to find out as soon as possible – what is the unknown and what is it he should watch out for?
Chris's eagerness and his rock-hard cock that skated over Tau's belly with their every breath and movement excited the zirka. When Chris once again crashed his whole body against him, pushing his tongue into his mouth, Tau launched his tongue all the way in, dropping the tip into Chris's throat, squeezing out a sob from the young man. Chris pulled back, breathing heavily. The zirka looked at him with complex eyes, as if asking if something was wrong, but at the same time declaring, yes, I can do that too.
"Damn it," Chris whispered, not trying to quell his imagination running through his head.
Unable to hold it in, Tau laughed and pressed lightly on Chris's shoulders, trying to lay him on his back.
"No, stop!" Chris put his hand back, maintaining his position, then slid off the zirka and settled on the couch in the lotus position. "I haven't seen everything yet. I prefer to understand what I'm going to deal with," he declared and gave a meaningful look to Tau's groin.
The zirka kicked off his sweatpants and turned to Chris, mirroring his pose. With his pants on or off nothing really changed or distinguished Tau from Barbie's Ken doll. Well, except for the well-developed muscles underneath the fern-colored skin. Not only the relief but even the texture of the fascia was guessed in some places. And given that he was generally of a larger build than any tall earthling man, most likely touching a two-meter bar with his head, the whole image would rather fit as a description of military personnel than a scientific worm.
Forcing himself to concentrate and stop caressing the familiar and unfamiliar body opposite with his eyes, Chris dropped his gaze and immediately felt uneasy. Is he even aroused? How can one even tell this with the zirks? He couldn't move his tongue to ask, but they need to clarify that! They have things to do! While he was tormented by doubts, Tau raised his hips a bit and touched himself down there, inserting his fingers and then his whole palm into ... somewhere inward, closer to the crotch, and brought his device out into the light, clearly erect, generously covered with lube, and, in general, totally ready for the action, to the short joy of Chris, but...
"Um… this is not your true form, is it?" He raised an eyebrow skeptically, looking uncertainly at the zirka, then at his penis, which at the moment was an exact copy of the human males' phallus, only of a grayish-purple color.
"No…but it is more familiar and comfortable like this, isn't it?" Tau replied simply, cocking his head slightly.
"I ... don't need it to be familiar, I want it as is," Chris demanded. Tau pressed his lips together and furrowed his eyebrows. "I want the real thing!"
Closing his eyes for a second, Erzketau licked his lips nervously. Obviously, this little leech will not let it go, and if he refuses, the young man might again decide to call him out to the tatami just to get what he wishes. Sighing slowly, he realigned the intracellular membranes, restoring the altered shape. Chris's jaw dropped as he watched the zirka's dick go into small convulsions, and right before his eyes began to change. Its base became thicker, while the glans had elongated becoming cone-shaped as the crown smoothed out. Immediately after this, the smooth surface of the entire shaft acquired its alien texture, overgrowing with convex ridges encircling the organ symmetrically on both sides, extending from the bottom and meeting on the upper edge, a little short of the tip, which, as the good lady doctor has already explained to Chris, has one useful feature.
"It can… swivel?" Chris whispered, stretching out his shaking hand to the very object he was asking about, not daring, but wanting horribly to touch the wondrous appendage.
Tau didn't answer, and Chris had to look up from this nature's miracle of cock to make sure he hadn't angered the greenie with his bluntness, but the zirka sat and watched Chris in a strange way, eyelids slightly lowered.
Describing what Tau felt at that moment was beyond the bounds of possibility. Truth be told, every muscle in his body was tense, looking hard for the slightest hint that Chris might not like the sight. To put it mildly, he was ready to flee before the guy could say "Ew". But what he saw so far spoke of the opposite and inspired some hope. What did Chris just ask?
"So does it?" With eyes full of curiosity, he continued to look inquiringly at Tau. "I said ... ugh, forget it," Chris realized that the greenie's head is off somewhere, maybe it's for the better. Shaking his head, he turned his gaze down again and without hesitation, closed his fingers on the purple tool shining with leaking moisture. Gently sliding his palm from the narrow tip to the wide end, he tried to feel all the irregularities and imagine how this thing would feel inside, which made all the hairs on his hands stand on end, his stomach ache sweetly, and his mouth to fill with saliva.
The zirka did not move, allowing the young man to satisfy his scientific interest. His abs involuntarily tightened when Chris ran his fingers over some particularly sensitive spots. Interestingly, nothing dangled under the penis, but Chris had a suspicion that the testes were hiding in the shaft or somewhere where the shaft hid when not in use. After fondling the penis a bit more, stroking a couple of times along the entire length and circling a smooth, no-thicker-than-a-pencil, very delicate to the touch, head, which fluttered between his fingers as if it wanted to wrap around them. Chris brought his hand, which was almost dripping transparent mucus, closer to his face.
"That's a lot," he commented and put his fingers right into his mouth, licking what was left on them. The taste was astringent, vaguely reminiscent of the juice of some plant.
"The fuck are you doing?!" Tau roared, leaning forward and grabbing his wrist with such force that Chris gasped. "You! Just what are you...?!"
The young man clapped his eyes, convulsively swallowing everything he could lick, and blurted out in shock, "Are you poisonous!?"
"What!?" Shouted Tau exasperatingly.
"What?" Chris asked, desperately trying to figure out what he did wrong, while Erzketau silently drilled him with his black slits, seething inside with conflicting feelings.
"Hasn't anyone told you that you shouldn't put whatever you see into your mouth?" He finally managed to squeeze out after a minute, regaining control over himself, and let go of Chris's reddened wrist, which the young man immediately began to rub soothingly.
"I don't understand what's the problem," he muttered under his breath, although, in truth, he wasn't offended. The situation amused him quite well; the alien just looked so cute and embarrassed.
"Let me see," calming down, Tau took his hand, wrapping it with both of his, and in a second Chris felt a pleasant coolness, slightly relieving the pain in the joint. Tau shook his head. "That won't do, we need ice."
"Don't," Chris said firmly, stopping the zirka, who already started rising from the couch, with his other hand, "don't need it, everything is fine," he said, feeling the next seizure approaching. He exhaled with a groan, closing his eyes and clutching his fingers on Tau's shoulder. Noise filled his ears, all of his insides fluttered—his cock hardened again after a respite from their little confrontation.
"Breathe," Tau's voice whispered in his ear, or perhaps inside of his head.
Strong hands took him by the shoulders and laid him on his back. Soft lips touched his earlobe, the hollow behind his ear, kissed his neck all the way to his collarbones. A cool, wet tongue left a burning trail in the center of his chest, caressed the buds of his nipples; making him feel ticklish and sweet, but still wanting more.
Then he felt his hands again. Gentle fluttering touches were marking the spots on his body: cheeks, lips, shoulders, which immediately set on fire. Those big cool hands massaged his chest more persistently, no longer standing on ceremony with his nipples, squeezing them between their fingers while Chris moaned and twisted, gripping either the coverlet, or his hair, or the hands which slid over his body. The hot craving lasted longer this time, it should have stopped already, but for some reason, Chris kept swimming and spinning in the fog of bliss, warmed up by strokes and kisses on his body that were descending lower. And now his stomach is engulfed in flames, every touch of lips and fingers burned through his skin, muscles, and bones, like a branding iron, igniting everything inside.
"More!" His voice cut through the silence of the laboratory. Everything froze for a second, and then a supernova exploded in his head as a persistent mouth took his erection all in, swallowing deep to the bottom, and his entire body quivered, releasing all that fire that was raging inside him. He breathed deeply and loudly as hot waves of receding excitement rolled through his body. He tried to open his eyes but everything was blurry, all he saw was white light everywhere and flickering green vines. But he left the forest, he walked away from that beautiful place where he felt so calm. The vines whizzed restlessly, like the tentacles of an unknown creature. He sighed, relieved with understanding. It's a tail.
"Kri."
"Yes?" Another body blocked his vision. "Any better?"
"Much, much better," Chris admitted, taking Erzketau into focus. The zirka hovered over Chris on outstretched arms, with a slightly worried expression on his face, his lips all wet.
Chris absentmindedly reached out and ran his thumb over them. "How come you're allowed to put things in your mouth and I'm not?" The zirka did not answer, but only caught his outstretched wrist and pressed his lips to the pulse point for a brief moment, then leaned back, settling himself between Chris's legs. "And by the way, it's not fair to use the tail! I saw that." He nodded meaningfully to the ceiling, not having the strength even to raise his head to look at Tau.
"What a shame, I had so many plans for it," the zirka grumbled playfully. "Since you can think sensibly again, then it is worth agreeing on something." He grabbed Chris by the knees, lifting his buttocks off the couch, placing a folded towel under his lower back, and laying him down. Jokes are jokes, but they have to get down to business. "As you can imagine, our process of copulation is different from yours, and you will, perhaps, feel pretty unusual in terms of sensations. As with examinations, I will need to interact with the uterine sphincter. Everything you felt then will be repeated, but more intensely, I suppose."
"Yes, yes, that's why people have to do IVF, and you, for whom the statics of morphism is not the law, can go into the womb as easily as the thread enters the eye of the needle, I got it, it would be unusual," Chris agreed lazily, mentally wincing at the mere recollection of those sensations.
He began to get excited again, while Erzketau laid him out in a position that was comfortable for penetration, and he also began to tremble. Chris was not a virgin, and before Sandro, he had several partners with whom he often had to be in a receiving position, but then he knew what to expect, and now – he didn't.
"First," Tau continued, ignoring Chris's remark, "you should try to lie still, not moving at all. If you fidget, then I will not get to where I need. And second, perhaps we should set some kind of stop words. For example, 'red' would mean that you are in pain, 'yellow' – uncomfortable–"
"Are you fucking kidding me!?" Chris blurted out, squeezing his hips, trying not to chatter his teeth with impatience and panic. "Just stick it in already!"
"It has been proven that in stressful situations, it is much easier to visualize something abstract, like emotions and feelings, in the form of simple familiar concepts, like colors..." He broke off under the angry gaze of the young man, who raised himself on his elbows only to somehow cut this stream of words. "Well, I tried."
Fixing his palms just below Chris's waist, Tau slowly pushed into the wet, tight passage to the accompaniment of a lingering whimper. Entering all the way in, he froze, studying the indicators and the picture on the screens. The young man, breathing heavily, threw his head back and trembled, squeezing Tau's sides with his hips with all his strength. Not seeing anything critical on the screens, except for the off-scale adrenaline and dopamine breakdown molecules in the bloodstream – the subject is very scared and very excited – which shouldn't have been surprising. The zirka hovered over Chris again, then sank down on him, putting his hands under his back, embracing him by the shoulders to lock in place. He waited for a little while Chris regained his breath and returned his chocolate gaze on Tau, an indecipherable mixture of feelings and thoughts splashed in his eyes.
Chris stopped breathing immediately, finding himself again nose to nose with his professor. While Erzketau was sitting and chatting all sorts of nonsense, he was able to forget for some time all the complexity of the situation, but breathing in his forest smell again, everything inside turned upside down. He felt so confused. Where did the determination that raised its head in the kitchen go? How many times was he pressed against the tatami by this strong body just like he was pressed to the couch right now, but never once was it so exciting. Even the recent oral sex did not seem to be as serious an event as what was happening this minute.
His scientific coordinator, a transplantologist teacher, Erzketau-kri-Zirkaazte, an arrogant lizard, possessing the strangest sense of humor, caressed and kissed him, soothed, prepared, and at this very instant was inside Chris, as deep inside as he ever was or could ever be. Chris was too acutely aware of all points of contact between his chest and Tau's, his hard abs and Tau's, his and Tau's groin, welded tightly under the weight of the zirka. But most of the nerve endings reacted inside, where the crests of Tau's penis touched his inner surfaces. Chris felt every ribbing of his alien cock as it entered, and it was so incredible that there was nothing to compare.
And, dear god, the eyes with which Erzketau looked at him. It's so strange; Chris was unable to fathom what he feels, although it was always like this with him, and you can't tell whether he likes it, or doesn't care, or is sad or bored. But today he was so out of character! Cold and indifferent in society, he has so far shown himself an incredibly attentive lover. Chris wanted to say something, but all that flashed through his head was lacking any sense or meaning.
"Recently, one of the guys suggested that I try an inexpressibly weird dildo – huge and all… purple, and… well I shouldn't have refused." He bit his lip, blushing desperately. Damn it, damn it, damn it! What are you spouting, you moron!?
"Are you ready?" Tau asked, grinning with the corner of his mouth.
"Yes," Chris nodded, becoming serious again and tightly wrapping his arms around Tau's broad back.
"Don't hold your breath and don't move."
Collecting himself, Chris nodded again, concentrating on controlling his reactions in anticipation of the return movement of his partner's hips, but instead, he felt some subtle poke inside, exactly where the impatient muscle lump was located. At first, it was just like during the palpation on examination; he took a deep breath to comment, but all the words stuck in his throat, letting out a loud moan instead.
What seemed like a light tickling has grown into unbearable pressure, too intense. All his senses, his whole mind, narrowed to one point, there, inside, where Tau continued to irritate, just lying on top of him with his eyebrows slightly knitted. Chris sobbed, biting down hard on his lower lip. He had already come mere minutes ago; it was too difficult to endure!
"Stop, stop, no!" Chris thrashed in another orgasm, with all his strength thrusting his fingers between Tau's ribs, and the zirka growled, not giving up his position, holding the young man under him. "M-mgh… ha-a... I can't..." Each of his nerves rang along the entire neural pathway, as if all the waves of the last days fell upon him, twisting his insides into a tight knot, and throbbing and pulsing with pleasure. His fingers ached, he squeezed them so hard, but he could not relax either; all of his muscles regained consciousness of their own, and they flexed and relaxed when the brain told them to do the opposite.
Wrapped up in an unknown languor, Chris lay in this strange numbness, still trying to resist, trying to slip out of the tight grip. At the edge of his consciousness, he felt the barely perceptible strokes; someone touched his face, smoothed his damp forehead, removing stuck strands of hair, kissed his wet eyes and cheeks; he heard a soothing whisper, begging him to lay still, assuring him that everything was fine, that Chris was not alone, and he could make through this. But no way he could understand who was there, where they were, who hugged him, or who whispered to him.
"Chris?" Erzketau called, leaning up to his ear after a minute; though to Chris it might as well have been a whole hour.
"No…," the guy put up feeble resistance, pushing his weakened hands against the stone-hard torso, and shook his head.
"Chris," Tau chuckled mercilessly over his ear. "Color, Chris, name the color."
"I don't know," he said weakly in a trembling voice.
"Is it red?" Tau murmured against his skin.
"No… I dunno." He sobbed.
"Open your eyes, now," and when Chris obeyed. "What did you feel?"
"I don't know; it was as if I died and ascended. May I go now?"
"Unfortunately, no."
"No? Why?" Chris fiddled again unsuccessfully, he also realized that he was pinned even tighter to the couch and at the same time to Erzketau, something bound his legs from hip to toes, fixing them together behind the zirka's back. And he continued to feel the protuberances of Tau's cock massaging him softly inside as he fidgeted. "Ah! You're still there!?"
"Chris, describe to me what you felt. It is important. The monitors say that you feel good, but your mouth makes me feel remorse, and we've only just begun," the zirka purred slyly to his collarbone, and the hairs on Chris's neck would have moved if they hadn't been so clammy with sweat as if he just got out of the pool.
"I'm okay, but I don't know how long it will last. Why isn't it over yet? And what did you tie me with? My legs are tired," he sighed and stretched out his hand to check it and felt warm living flesh wrapped around his thigh. "What the...?"
"I got in, passed the sphincter, but ... then you got carried too far away, so I had to use all available methods of immobilization. Just relax your legs, imagine lifting them on the table," explained Tau and continued without prelude. "Chris, it will take a couple more efforts from you if you want to see it through to the end. It will be a little easier from this point."
"What is happening down there? Can I see?" Chris asked, trying to distract himself from the mess in his head and checking whether the zirka said the truth and whether it is possible to "rest" on these branches of his. Have there always been so many of them?
"Mei, get the screen up."
The AI fulfilled the request by lifting one of the monitors higher and tilting it so that the person lying down could see. Chris looked closely, turning his head this way and that, raising his eyebrows in surprise, dropping them into place, frowning as he studied everything that was displayed and analyzed on the go, while Tau was trying to figure out what was going on in his head.
"This is the strangest porn I've ever watched," Chris finally drawled, looking away from the monitor. "But of course, humans will not be able to fertilize each other." He gasped once more, shuddering all over; the residual effects of such a strong orgasm have not yet died out. "For heaven's sake... Why does it have to be like this...?"
"You are now very sensitive because everything is happening for the first time and because new hormones have brought an imbalance in all reactions. But it won't be this way always. Just ... don't lose your head. And don't resist what you feel." Tau spoke while checking all points of support to prevent the subject from escaping this time. "This is what they often advise in our sex education classes."
"Mhm… I see," Chris nodded, sighed heavily, and closed his eyes, relaxing as much as possible. When nothing happened a second later, he opened his eyes again, trying to catch Erzketau's gaze, but his eyes were closed.
"Well, are we continuing or what?" Chris clarified.
"Yes," Tau replied shortly.
"But h–?
"Just be still," Tau interrupted.
However, either a wave of norepinephrine went off, or just the bug in one place became more active, Chris did not want to be still at all. It was something new and needed to be sorted out urgently. He fidgeted as much as the greenie's grip would allow, trying to straighten one leg. The movement echoed inside with a soft thrill.
"Professor? Are you lizards used to coming in your sleep?"
Tau sighed loudly.
"We, the lizards, just need to concentrate on pleasing images and sensations," he explained patiently. "Didn't Rangira explain that to you?"
"Are you concentrating right now?"
"Yes."
"And you're enjoying it?"
"Yes, but..."
"Hmm?"
"Be quiet."
"Maybe I can help you somehow?"
"You can, just don't make any noise and don't wriggle."
"What images do you find pleasant?"
The zirka's brows curved upward, his black eyes opened wide, then narrowed slightly as he grinned.
"These," Tau bowed his head in response, slowly sucking in Chris's upper lip in his mouth.
Chris was honestly planning to spend the remaining minutes there with use and carefully observe everything on the monitor, studying it in great detail, trying to figure out the chemical compositions of his body fluids, and so on, but suddenly he was drawn into a kiss and at that moment he didn't want to be a scientist anymore.
Teasing Chris with the tip of his tongue or filling his mouth with it, Tau became more eager and thrilled than he thought he would, loosening up his control. It has been a long time since he has ridden such an emotional rollercoaster as he did today, if ever. He was accustomed to a measured, tranquil life since he arrived on Earth, and if it were not for this ovulation, it probably would have continued until the end of time. Yesterday seemed difficult for him, but the fact that the object of his desire was so close and suffered from dissatisfaction was still not a sufficient reason to give up honor and pride and bend him and take him right on the spot where he stood.
Neither on ovulation day nor any other day, could such a strategy solve anything and even more so the unrequited feelings issue. Even if he'd take into account that he had already begun to want something in return and to hope for trying and getting it. Today has become a day of judgment and punishment at the same time for him. Could he refuse Chris? Probably he could but what good would it do? Would it be seen as a manifestation of the pride and honor that he respected in others and brought up in himself? Or would it be the last kick that pushed Chris so far in their already difficult and incomprehensible relationship that the future of all planets will not be enough to recreate those silk threads of trust that connected the shaky bridge of understanding that has emerged between them in recent years? No, he had no right of doing it. Not now.
Yet here and now, holding his quiet secret passion in his hands, responding and revealing to him, he sang and rejoiced with every cell of his body, while his soul was howling and crying in despair. Tormented by doubts and fears about what this forced intimacy will bring them, whom they will become for each other, crossing the threshold of the laboratory, and whether Tau will have to regret bitterly the choice that was dragged out of him with hot forceps not giving him anesthesia.
Chris moaned into his mouth again, hugging him, arching his body forward. His penis, sandwiched between them in the slippery captivity of previous ejaculations, had hardened again. A wet, lustful sound echoed through the room as Chris broke the kiss, throwing his head back in pursuit of air.
Tau, having lost his lips for a moment, clung to his bare neck; he could not let go, could not get enough, he must use all the time he has to enjoy every part of his skin, every second to feel Chris with his whole being. If he could, he would eat him; swallow him whole, just not to part, not to separate into the outside world, but to stay on this island to the end of their days. If they could run away together, get lost so that no one seeks them, forgets about them, and leaves them alone to enjoy each other, so he could hold him in his arms forever, and live every second giving his love. If only Chris had wanted...
Before he had time to think how little he had been with him, he immediately felt the approaching climax. He released the young man's legs for a tiny fraction just to yank Chris up, moving them both into a seated position, in a single movement.
Chris wrapped his arms around the zirka's strong neck to soften the landing but still could not hold back a hoarse exclamation from sliding further down his ridged cock.
Tau felt him shrink feeling the new wave or its echoes caused by the rubbing of their bodies. For exactly a second, he absorbed all of Chris's appearance with his eyes: colored from the roots of his hair to his shoulders, glistening with sweat and his tears, with swollen lips and sparkling eyes. His sharp hearing caught Chris's rapid heartbeat, the powerful tremors of which he could feel through his chest. Then he buried his fingers in his tousled damp hair, pulled him closer with his other hand so hard, as if he had decided to seal Chris's body inside his own, pressed cheek to cheek for the last time, and, not holding back a groan of pain and pleasure, poured out into the hot depths.
Chris could hardly breathe, after coming once again; Erzketau only miraculously did not crush him, squeezing violently in his arms, while his whole body trembled and quivered, releasing a thin stream into the cavity of his uterus. On the monitors showing a digital side view in section, Chris saw how the liquid substance burst inside, spreading in a compressed space, filling all the folds it could reach, covering the entire inner surface, ready to meet a wandering restless cell, launch a chain of DNA under its membrane, and start a new branch of the experiment. He shivered; on the one hand, it was excitingly curious, but on the other, it was hella scary.
Tau loosened his grip on Chris, gradually relaxing his whole body. Looking at him, Chris almost choked; for a split second, when he found his black eyes fixed on him, a look hidden in them was odd; it made Chris feel terribly bad. A look full of pleasure and ... pain? Why? He suddenly wanted to hug and comfort this alien, slowly swinging the zirka in his arms. Where in the world did these thoughts come from? The sensations were twofold and not very pleasant. It seemed that now everything was as it should be. Yet, the strange itch in the back of his consciousness gave him the feeling that he had just fucked something up big...
Tau immediately realized that he let the storm that was raging inside seep out. Seeing how Chris froze for a moment looking straight at him, he closed his eyes, locking back his emotions, killing the incipient impulse to embrace this beautiful man, cover every inch of his body with kisses, lay back, wrap all his limbs around him under the blanket and stay there until dawn comes. How could he have overlooked the truthful, lively, and hot insides hiding behind a crust of ice? Was it always there in Chris? So scorchingly bright? It would be better if he didn't know! Now only death will make him forget everything he experienced in this room. And every day will be filled with the burden of realizing what this young man can be when he does not control himself, does not try to keep his face, but surrenders to his instincts. Shit, shit, shit! Moron! Are you an idiot, Erri!? How could you allow yourself to be tricked so easily? How could you agree?
Opening his eyes again, he realized that Chris was still looking at him with that strange look that he had noticed in the kitchen when the young man urged him on a scientific adventure. His head is slightly tilted to the side; long wavy hair partially covered his eyes and forehead, hands rested on Tau's shoulders. It looked like he wanted to say something, but wasn't sure if the zirka would understand or approve. Or he just didn't know what to say because of the awkwardness of the moment. To rid him of this, Tau broke the eye contact and lowered his head, intending to help him up, but stumbled upon Chris's still aroused penis. He then looked up at Chris with surprised eyes and slowly took the hard flesh in his hand, intending to help.
"Oh! Stop, break, red-red!" Chris soared in his lap but immediately fell powerlessly into place, grabbing the hand that held his cock.
"Red?" Tau asked in a hoarse voice, instantly stopping and raising his eyebrows.
"Yes," Chris grunted and smiled softly, smoothing out the fold of distrust that crossed Tau's forehead, at the same time wiping off drops of perspiration. "Trust me, he's got enough treatment today. Complete overdose. Thanks for your concern, but just leave it be, really. It will pass," he smiled wider and nodded as if confirming his words.
"Okay," Tau agreed, unclenching his fingers and wrapping one arm around Chris's waist, and putting the other under his thighs, sat him off his knees, earning another final languid sigh into his ear as he left Chris's body.
What a mess they made; the couch, and themselves were both covered in sweat, drops of lube, dried and fresh cum stains. Chris was expressively silent, eyeing the place, and only the deepening dimples on his cheeks betrayed how amused he was.
"Wait there." The zirka got up and went into the next room. While wetting a towel in the shower, he rinsed himself quickly, and then went out with a towel for Chris, who was sitting in the same pose and place where Tau left him. Tau wiped his face, shoulders, and only when he finished cleaning his right hand, the young man seemed to wake up and took the towel, continuing the rub himself down on his own, looking enviously at the door leading to the showers, then at the refreshed Tau with a towel wrapped on his hips.
"Can you walk?" Asked the zirka, turning the recording program and the monitors off, when Chris finished wiping wherever he could reach.
The youth sighed and shook his head grimly. He had already put his legs to the floor, but this movement made him understand that his legs would not be able to raise him straight up, not to mention walking.
"Give me some time; I'm just exhausted to death."
The next thing Chris felt was Tau's arms in his armpits, gently but surely lifting him, putting him in a standing position. And then grabbing the guy under his buttocks, Tau threw his legs around his waist.
"Hold on tight, plant," he grunted slightly, although there was not a single sign indicating that the burden was so hard for him. He just held naked and stunned Chris like a toddler and carried him to the exit.
Belatedly, Chris twitched slightly, touching Tau's forearm, which held him under, gasping in shock, "It will flow out!"
"It will not; she will not give back what she won with such difficulty," Tau said in an undoubting voice.
Chris hesitated, threw both hands behind the zirka's back, hanging on him with a sigh, from which the tip of the zirka's pointed ear twitched slightly. He giggled, and then giggled again louder, as the ear twitched for the second time.
"Preschooler," Erzketau grumbled without malice, entering the elevator.
That heaving feeling that pricked Chris in the laboratory, when he saw bottomless black eyes filled with conflicting feelings, was almost forgotten. Whatever caused it was gone; now everything is as it should be. Everything is fine now.
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I am planning to take a break from the Earth9AR. I really need a reboot and a fresh start with new chapters (after all the mess my boys have done to me^^). It doesn't mean that the 2d arc is over, it will continue when I'm back. I'm hoping you've enjoyed the spicy side of the story! Let me know just how much (◕‿◕)♡
Weekly updates on Tapas and Flowfo will resume in about 3-4-5 weeks and this means that the complete 18th chapter will most likely show up here somewhere in December.