by Olivia Black
Gogrek flipped Dennis over as if he weighed nothing. “Hands and knees, pet,” he said, his voice thick with lust.
On shaking arms, Dennis lifted himself up onto his hands and knees. Gogrek moved in behind him. The male grabbed hold of Dennis’s ass and squeezed the meaty globes. Dennis glanced over his shoulder. He watched as Gogrek slowly lowered his head. The male stuck out his tongue and licked Dennis’s hole.
Dennis groaned. “Oh, damn.”
Dropping his head, Dennis closed his eyes. Gogrek swirled his tongue around Dennis’s hole, coating it in saliva, before slowly penetrating him. So damn good. The male groaned against Dennis’s hole, and Dennis felt the vibration throughout his entire body. The male plunged his tongue into Dennis, eating his ass. Dennis’s muscles flexed, and his asshole fluttered.
“Fuck!” Dennis shouted.
Gogrek replaced his tongue with a toy. The male pushed the dildo past the sensitive ring of nerves and muscle, sinking it into Dennis. Slowly, the male pulled it out and then pushed it in again. The toy thickened and lengthened within Dennis’s hole, stretching him, preparing him. Dennis grabbed the bedding, holding the material in a tight grip. He moved his hips back, riding the toy as if it were Gogrek’s cock.
Dennis was lost. He couldn’t seem to get enough of the pleasure from the males. They took him to the edge again and again, playing with his body. Dennis whined. He needed more.
“Take me, Gogrek.”
Gogrek twisted the dildo, pegging Dennis’s prostate before pulling it out and tossing it aside. Dennis felt the tip of the male’s cock against his entrance. He leaned down and relaxed his muscles. Gogrek gently pushed his shaft inside him, mounting him. The male sank his cock into Dennis, filling him.
“Ah, ah, ah…” Dennis cried out, vocalizing his pleasure.
The male didn’t move for a moment. “Gods, you feel good.”
Dennis tightened his muscles, flexing around Gogrek’s dick, and the male practically growled. Gogrek grasped Dennis’s hips, holding him firmly while slowly easing his cock back, almost pulling free. And then, Gogrek surged forward, burying himself in Dennis once more. Gogrek moved faster, in and out, pounding against Dennis. The male pegged Dennis’s sweet spot on each stroke, and Dennis’s entire body shuddered.
Dennis felt a hand touch his hair. Lifting his head, Dennis looked at Ragnon. The male moved, sitting in front of Dennis. Ragnon spread his legs. The male wrapped his hand around his hard shaft and started stroking his huge cock. Dennis watched each stroke of the male’s scaled hand as it moved up and down his slick dick.
Dennis inched his way toward Ragnon, desperate to have his mouth wrapped around the male’s cock. He opened his mouth and took the head between his spread lips. Ragnon’s cock was slick, and the sweet-spicy fluid that coated the male’s shaft made Dennis’s tongue tingle. Dennis twirled his tongue all over the flesh. The male tasted delicious, and Dennis wanted more.
“Feels so good,” Ragnon said, his voice rough with pleasure.
Dennis moaned, doubling his efforts. He moved between Ragnon and Gogrek, sucking and fucking, one cock in his ass and the other in his mouth. He writhed, trapped between the males.
Ragnon pushed his fingers through Dennis’s hair. Dennis glanced up at the male. Ragnon was staring at him. Then he closed his eyes, body tightening, and with a loud roar, he came. Hot, spicy-sweet fluid splashed against Dennis’s tongue. The male came in thick steams. Dennis sucked and swallowed until he drained the male. Ragnon moved, lying down beside Dennis. The male kissed Dennis, taking his mouth in a passionate kiss.
Gogrek tightened his hold, scraping his sharp nails along Dennis’s hips. The mixture of pleasure and pain pushed Dennis over the edge. He came then, hard and fast, his body bucking, shooting ribbons of cum across the bedding. Gogrek kept thrusting through it, never missing a stroke, drawing out Dennis’s orgasm until he thought he might pass out. The force of his orgasm stole his breath, and Dennis panted heavily. Unable to hold himself up, Dennis fell forward, dropping down onto the mattress.
“Coming, pet,” Gogrek groaned. “Ah!” he shouted.
Gogrek rammed his cock harder and harder into Dennis. His hips jerked erratically as he filled Dennis’s ass with spunk. Gogrek dropped down on top of him. The male was still buried deep in Dennis’s ass. The weight felt good against his back. Dennis closed his eyes, relaxing against the soft bedding. Utterly content and completely exhausted, Dennis fell asleep.
Chapter Seven
Dennis woke up hungry. Lifting his arms over his head, he stretched out his back and groaned. His body felt sore and well-used but in the best possible way. Gogrek and Ragnon were ravenous. The males had taken turns giving Dennis pleasure beyond his wildest dreams and his most vivid fantasies. Opening his eyes, Dennis glanced around and quickly realized that he was alone.
Rolling out of bed, Dennis rose to his feet. He walked out of the bedroom and strolled down the hallway, looking for the males. When he reached the end of the hall, Dennis spotted Gogrek. The male was in the kitchen, cooking. Dennis smiled as he made his way toward the counter. He pulled out one of the barstools and took a seat.
“Good morning,” he said.
Spinning around, Gogrek grinned, “Good morning, pet.” The male leaned across the counter, and Dennis met him in the middle, connecting their lips together in a kiss. When Gogrek pulled back, he asked, “How did you sleep?”
“Good,” Dennis told him.
“I wish I could spend the day with you, but I need to return to my duties. The king requested that I attend a meeting. So, Ragnon is going to take you out.”
Dennis nodded in understanding.
“Why don’t you take a bath? When you’re finished, breakfast will be ready.”
Dennis stood up and glanced around, unsure of where to go.
“The bathing chamber is down the hall, on the right.”
Dennis strolled down the hallway and found the bathing chamber. As soon as he stepped over the threshold, Dennis smiled. The room was large, with a huge pool filled with water. He took the stairs that were cut into the ground and walked into the bathing pool. The warm water churned, moving around him.
Dennis closed his eyes and sank beneath the surface. As he stood up, Dennis ran his fingers through his hair, combing back the strands. Making his way to the bench seat, Dennis sat down. He stayed in the bath, relaxing. When his fingers and toes were shriveled up, Dennis got out of the bathing pool. He grabbed a towel and dried off.
Gogrek was waiting for him when he stepped out of the hall. The male was wearing a long robe. The woven material was draped over Gogrek’s left shoulder and around his body, covering his loincloth. When Gogrek saw Dennis, the male smiled. Gogrek strode toward him and pulled Dennis into a tight embrace, holding him close.
“It’s time for me to go to work.”
“I’ll see you later,” Dennis told him.
The male dropped his arms and leaned back. Gogrek pressed his lips against Dennis’s forehead for a quick kiss. Turning on his heel, Gogrek headed toward the door. Dennis watched the male leave. When the door closed, Dennis glanced toward Ragnon.
“Hungry?” Ragnon asked, tapping the barstool beside him.
“Yeah.” Dennis smiled as he joined the male.
Ragnon picked up the utensil. He stabbed a piece of food and lifted it to Dennis’s mouth. “This is called sanguine. It tastes sweet. I was told that it’s similar to fruit found on your home planet.”
Spreading his lips apart, Dennis accepted the bite. The sweet flavor burst across his tongue, and the juices slid down his throat. Dennis moaned as he chewed. Ragnon fed him until Dennis had his fill.
“So, what are we doing today?” Dennis asked.
“I’m taking you to meet my fathers.”
Suddenly, Dennis felt a little nervous. He was going to meet Ragnon and Gogrek’s fathers. What if they didn’t like him? What if they didn’t want their sons to be mated to a human? Without warning, Ragnon picked Dennis
up off the barstool and put Dennis on his lap.
“What’s wrong?” Ragnon asked as if sensing his emotions.
“What if they don’t like me?” he asked, honestly voicing his fear.
“They are going to be happy that we have chosen a mate.” The male patted Dennis’s hip. “Are you done eating?”
Dennis nodded.
“Come on. Let’s go.”
Dennis climbed off Ragnon’s lap. Before he could stake a step back, Ragnon grabbed his hand and gave a gentle tug. The male stopped in front of the door, took the leash from the hook, and attached the piece of leather to Dennis’s collar. Ragnon pressed his hand against the wall, and the door slid open.
Dennis stayed by Ragnon’s side as they walked down the dimly lit hallway. Ragnon led Dennis through a series of tunnels. They moved up a walkway, and soon, Dennis realized they were going at an upward angle.
“I thought we were going to meet your fathers.”
“We are,” Ragnon said.
“Where do they live?” he questioned.
“On top of the planet.”
Dennis gasped in horror. “Outside?”
Ragnon only chuckled in response.
It didn’t take long to reach their destination. They walked into an open bay filled with different types of high-tech vehicles. From massive starships to small pods, the technology appeared to be retro-futuristic, made of bronze, black iron, and gold.
“Good day, Ragnon,” a male called out from across the bay.
“Good day, Tauv’lf.”
“Are you taking your mate out for a ride?”
“I’m taking Dennis to meet my fathers,” Ragnon said.
“The human needs to be dressed, and he has to wear a head covering and face mask,” Tauv’lf said. “Otherwise, the suns will burn his skin. Humans are very delicate. They can’t survive in the harsh conditions above the planet for too long, so be careful.”
Ragnon nodded. “I’ll take every precaution with my mate.”
“Humans aren’t as strong as us,” Tauv’lf continued. “Their bodies can’t handle the extreme weather. Keep him inside your fathers’ home, away from the suns, and make sure his skin doesn’t get too hot.”
“I’ll be careful.”
Ragnon escorted Dennis into a private room. The male removed the leash and put it into one of the empty cubbies along the wall. Grabbing a pile of folded clothes, Ragnon helped Dennis. He wore layers of brown-toned clothing along with a pair of boots, a leather helmet, and a pair of goggles. When Dennis was dressed, they walked out of the room.
Dennis trailed behind Ragnon. The male took him toward a row of hovercrafts. Dennis looked at the bikes, running his eyes over the sleek lines of the vehicles hovering off the ground. He had to admit that it was amazing. The technology that Noglion had was far above anything Earth possessed.
Without a word, Ragnon kicked his leg over the hovercraft and straddled the bike. The male held out his hand and said, “Climb on.”
“Okay.”
Dennis took the male’s outstretched hand. He climbed onto the back of the hovercraft and wrapped his arms around Ragnon’s waist, holding on to the male.
Ragnon pushed a series of buttons and started the engine. The male revved the engine and pulled the vehicle away from the group of hovercrafts. Ragnon stopped the hovercraft in front of a large door. The door, made of several jointed panels, opened. It rolled up on metal tracks, showing the outside world. A gust of heat blew into the flight bay along with dirt and sand. Dennis hid behind Ragnon, using the male’s larger frame for protection against the elements.
Ragnon accelerated, and the hovercraft glided out of the flight bay. The bike moved smoothly, flying over the desert floor. Dennis kept his arms wrapped around Ragnon’s waist as he glanced around, taking in the sights of Noglion.
The desert planet had two suns, sitting high in the sky. The landscape was scattered with sand dunes, mountains, and canyons. And there were a lot of different types of alien plant life. Off in the distance, Dennis spotted towering bare peaks and flat-topped rock formations. A few spiny trees gave way to sand and gravel. There were vast stretches of nothing. But the scenery soon changed, giving way to plants and animal life. Little critters ran across the ground, scurrying to different shady spots.
As Ragnon flew over the desert floor, the wind blew against them. It was so hot that Dennis had difficulty breathing, and the suns’ heat burned through the layers of clothes. But Dennis ignored any discomfort. The feeling of being on the back of Ragnon’s hovercraft with the wind rushing over him was exciting.
After about a half-hour, they came across dome-shaped houses that looked like igloos made out of concrete. The homes were tanned-colored, blending into their surroundings, and spread over a wide mountain plateau.
Ragnon flew toward the homes. He stopped in front of one of the houses, cut the engine, and stepped off the hovercraft. Reaching out, Ragnon picked Dennis up and helped him off the bike. The male set Dennis on his feet, and Dennis swayed a little. Ragnon wrapped his arm across Dennis’s shoulders, sheltering him from the suns. Together, they walked toward the house. Before they even reached the door, it opened, and two males stepped out, smiling widely.
“Welcome.”
“Greetings,” Ragnon said.
Before Dennis could respond, Ragnon ushered him inside the stucco home. As soon as they stepped over the threshold, Ragnon removed the helmet and goggles, tossing them aside. The male cupped Dennis’s cheeks, lifting his face. Dennis stared up at the male, confused. Ragnon stared down as if inspecting him.
“Are you okay?” Ragnon asked.
“I’m fine,” Dennis told him.
“Are you sure?”
Dennis nodded.
“Your nose and cheeks are red. And your skin,” Ragnon moved his hands over Dennis’s face and down his neck. “It’s really hot.”
“Is he okay?” one of the males asked, stepping beside them.
Before Dennis could answer for himself, Ragnon said, “Humans can’t be exposed to the elements for long periods of time. It’s too hot for them here on Noglion.” The male sounded worried.
“Son,” the male said, placing his hand on Ragnon’s shoulder, “take him down to the bathing chamber and cool him off.”
Without another word, Ragnon swooped down and lifted Dennis off his feet. Dennis automatically wrapped his arms around Ragnon’s neck and placed his head against the male’s chest. Ragnon walked through the small home to a staircase. The male took the stairs one at a time, leading them down beneath the ground. Ragnon strode into a small bathing chamber.
Ragnon placed Dennis on his feet and then started stripping off his clothing, one layer at a time. As soon as Dennis was naked, Ragnon pulled off his loincloth and untied his sandals, kicking them aside. Naked, Ragnon took Dennis’s hand, and together they walked into the bathing pool. The water was cold, and Dennis moaned as it covered his heated skin. It felt as though his temperature was dropping with each step. When he was standing in the center of the pool, with the water up to his chest, Dennis dropped down, ducking beneath the surface. When Dennis resurfaced, he sighed.
“Are you okay?”
Dennis smiled at his mate. “You don’t need to worry. I’m fine.” He strolled over to the big male and climbed onto Ragnon’s lap, straddling his thick thighs. “Trust me. I’m stronger than I look.”
Compared to a Noglion warrior, Dennis looked fragile and small. But in reality, Dennis was healthy. By Earth’s standards, he was of average height and weight.
Ragnon wrapped his arms around Dennis and pulled him in close. Dennis rested his head against Ragnon’s shoulder. The big male didn’t voice his concerns, but Dennis knew that Ragnon was scared. He was worried about Dennis’s well-being. It was sweet. Dennis couldn’t remember the last time someone had actually cared for him.
“We’ll stay here until nightfall, and then I’ll take you home.”
“Okay,” Dennis agreed.
“I don’t want you out in the suns’ heat.”
“Okay.”
They stayed silent, embracing. After a while, Dennis lifted his head and leaned back. He placed a chaste kiss on Ragnon’s lips.
“Come on,” Dennis said, climbing off Ragnon’s lap. “I’d like to meet your fathers.”
Ragnon stood up and headed toward the stairs. He grabbed a towel and held it open for Dennis. Dennis didn’t hesitate. He strode toward Ragnon, and the male wrapped the material around him. Once they were dry, Ragnon took Dennis’s hand, and they went upstairs. Two Noglions males were waiting. They both stood as Ragnon and Dennis emerged from the lower level of their home.
“Dennis, these are my fathers, Hokr and Bheilf.” Ragnon kissed the top of Dennis’s head. “And this is my mate, Dennis.”
Dennis smiled at the affection in Ragnon’s voice. He stepped forward and held out his hand. Instead of shaking his hand, Hokr pulled Dennis in for a hug. It was a little awkward since Dennis was naked, but he tried not to focus too much on that fact.
“Welcome to the family, Dennis.”
Chapter Eight
The male’s words instantly put Dennis at ease and erased all of his fears. “Thank you.”
Hokr dropped his arms and took a step back, giving Dennis some space. “I hope you’re both hungry.”
“Starved,” Ragnon said, patting his stomach.
Bheilf wrapped his left arm around Hokr’s waist and pulled the other male close to his side. “Hokr has been in the kitchen since daybreak. He made a feast.”
Hokr turned his head and looked at Bheilf. “I have to feed my boys when they come to visit.”
“What about me?” Bheilf murmured.
Hokr smirked. “I feed you all the time.”
Bheilf leaned toward Hokr and kissed the male. It was a brief kiss, but the way the males looked at each other told Dennis that they were deeply in love.
The private moment shared between the males was broken when Hokr spoke. “We should eat.”
Bheilf nodded, but the male didn’t take his eyes off his mate.
