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It seemed to happen all in one fell swoop, slipping into darkness, sliding into descent. Loud, crashing rock. Then silence.
You feel a certain hardness against your back. It is not the ground, though.
You are indeed propped up against something. Something tame, industrial, domesticated.
Are you still outside?
Behind your closed eyelids you hear something approach, then stop. It's the sound of metal, boot heels, and material stretching. Bright lights shine down from above, they seem to get brighter and brighter….
You open your eyes begrudgingly… to find someone crouching over you.
A creature of large stature lurks in front.
They're dressed in all black, it consumes the light in the area aside from their cape, which lights their back in crimson. It glows a deep blood red, stained with stars and nebulas. A mechanical face with one bright red eye looks down at you.
Uncomfort seizes your nerves as you attempt to scurry away, shuffling into an unknown corner. You're trapped.
The shadow of a creature holds up two hands in front as to communicate some form of non-hostility. Their palms are bare. Their fingers are… green?
"I'm sorry-! I mean no harm."
A deep, distorted sound emanates, unamusingly contrasting what's actually being said. While cornered the only thing to do is stare and shake-- but you work up the guts to speak.
"Y-you don't… sound like it."
The one in front jerks up a little, realising something. "Ah- let me…"
They stand up straight and grip either side of the black mask and pull it off. The man shakes his head about, hair flipping and jiggling behind him.
Right in front of your eyes and bated breath, is a man with entirely green skin, almost rubbery slick purple hair (though more akin to blunt tentacles), and surprisingly soft features given his first impression. Warm golden eyes look on in concern, and two stray green golden-tipped antennae fall over both sides of his head, the ends glowing a light blue. He gets down on one knee.
"I'm sorry if I scared you… or if that did."
"What… did?"
You're still in some sort of daze, it seems.
The man holds his helmet under his left arm as he crouches.
"There was a landslide nearby, it was where I found you unconscious. I should have expected they'd be common on your planet, now that I'm thinking about it."
Your… planet?
He seems to catch onto your confusion when his antenna perk up again. He stands up again, spandex rustling slightly. You look up, and your eyes adjust to the view. He holds out his free hand.
"My name's Leon, and it's a little obvious I'm not from around here, haha…"
He chuckles awkwardly. So, he is alien. But that's no doubt something most people would think without the need for confirmation.
He's so… cute, it's very strange. This man with verdun green skin and pointed ears and antennae. The purple on his head his definitely meant to resemble hair, so much so it also appears on the bottom of his jaw and points up on his chin- and he has such pretty eyelashes. But everything from his neck down exudes a ruthless kind of strength, something you'd expect from an alien warlord of sorts. He's definitely packed the part, a pistol on each hip. The barrel of an even larger gun hides behind his back, too. By standing up he appears even bulkier. A large metal chestplate covers his pecs, and abs even appear to be etched into his suit.
This otherworldly man named Leon, dressed in cold, black metal and a cape like the stars…. whatever was he doing here, playing hero, in front of a human?
"Do you have a name?", he shakes you out of thought.
"Yes-! Shit, sorry. I'm (y/n.)"
A red heat tinges your cheeks. You take his hand, expecting it to be a little smaller. It's not.
You're thrust into your feet with a swift gentleness.
"Nice to meet you, (y/n!)" he grins with both eyes closed. His antenna glow a faint yellow. It's almost insulting, how teeth-rottingly sweet it is. He retreats his hand from yours and leans it against his hip, leaving a small amount of disappointment to fester inside your core.
"Follow me- I have a map, so you can show me where you were headed."
He taps at a display panel on the wall and a door opens. Walking outside, it looks awfully like an elevator. You turn to look before you.
The hexagonal hallway Leon walks down is lined with buttons and beautiful lights. It's a little loud walking over the metal vents, but the design is really unlike anything back home. Little blue lights flicker on and off like stars, and they make cute beeping sounds, too.
You pass through yet another door. The cockpit. And beyond that, you're stunned.
Perhaps you scream unintentionally. Leon turns around, a little spooked. You continue to gaze out the window, met with a navy sky and the cold blue edge of Earth's atmosphere. Stars glitter from far, far away.
What--? How-?!
"H-how high up are we?"
"Um, well, easily within your planet's mesosphere?"
He stops fiddling with the large array of buttons in front to scratch his cheek, he looks so apologetic about it, too.
You can't help the sigh that escapes your lips.
Leon sits down in one of the two seats sat in front of the controls and places his helmet down nearby. He brings up a map of the Earth, then zooms into where you last remember being. His fingers drift across the hologram.
"I'm sure I found you here… at least there's noticeable landmarks…" he mumbles.
"What do you mean?"
He sits back and crosses his arms.
"Other planets in your solar system…. how do I put this…. I cannot tell any of them apart-- from far away or up close. Planets really are nothing but rocks in space, but… it's still a little confusing…"
His honesty is endearing, but that leaves another worrying thought. If what he was saying was true… then surely he'd seen a lot of planets in his lifetime.
Is there… A reason why he's here, of all places? Here, on Earth…. to do… what, exactly? He couldn't really be the alien warlord presented at first glance…. could he??
Perhaps it was assuming the worst from him… but still…
"If you don't mind me asking…Is….there a reason you came here, then…?"
His antennae flop to one side as he tilts his head and looks at you, eyes attentive. "Like…?"
You gulp.
"To do something to the Earth…?"
He stares, with a rather blank face and furrowed brows. Soon after he perks up and waves his hands around a little, kind of like he did before.
"Oh- oh, no. No….." He shakes them around, almost like it's the only way he knows how to make himself appear less intimidating.
He leans forward on his right hand as he shuts off the hologram and peers into the vast reaches of space. He smiles with an inherent melancholy and sighs on every breath.
"I could never do that, I'm sure….. even if it is expected of me…..but I know how precious it is to walk on a planet of your own…"
Light filters through the glass, bathing him in a twilight-like essence. It gives his hair a practically artificial sheen. Smooth, like a slug. His antenna slick back.
His skin actually seems to twinkle. Walking a little closer, you see them. Small, dainty little stars speckle his cheeks and nose. They glitter thanks to the light outside.
His beautiful golden eyes glow and outshine the shadows of his eyelashes.
The silence is enough to amplify your heartbeat. Shallow breaths hitch through your lips. This warmth inside… this soft, fluffy feeling in your chest. It aches with a heavy heartbeat.
He turns his face slowly, freckles still glistening in the light. "Sorry, I'm rambling. I should get you home-", but his eyes widen a little when he looks up.
"Are you alright? Do all humans go red like that?"
It is so, so very hot in here. It lingers in your cheeks, it's impossible to scratch off.
Without even a squeaky answer to go off of, Leon reaches his hand out. A few fingers touch your cheek. They're cold and… strangely damp in comparison. His skin that does make contact is ever-so-slightly rough, it's something that no doubt shows traces left from years of combat. He looks on, a little puzzled. His antennae don't give away any of his thoughts, either.
You stand, frozen in place. Surely, he knew what he was doing? Right? That he knew of his own power, being an annoyingly attractive alien and all.
He stands up from his chair. You'd almost forgotten just how tall he is.
He approaches. You can't move.
He closes in. You close your eyes and purse your lips expectantly.
That sweet pressure, it never comes.
Intead, something else closes the gap. Something… on your forehead?
You crack one eye open.
Leon's standing in front, his forehead against your own. His eyes are shut, he has the same neutral expression as before. It's no doubt adorable…. but what is he doing?? Dissatisfaction burns just as hot as your face, and you look down to your hands.
He's… holding them, gently.
It's awfully sweet….it's a shame- it's annoying--
Why do I desire more? You're being so sweet already….
Leon starts to move. His breath shakes as much as his hands. He takes a step back, leaving you feeling even more empty.
But you look up, his face-
He's touching the golden tint spreading across his cheeks. Wherever it goes, freckles appear and glisten in the dim lighting. His hair is backlit by a pink light-- his antennae, of course.
"I… didn't know you were feeling this way about me…" he huffs out, averting eye contact.
How does he…?
How did he ever find out, seeming so clueless before? This shock doesn't change your dissatisfied nerves, unfortunately.
"How do you know? Did you do something?" you ask.
Leon places a hand on his chest, sinking his fingers into the metal. It's a little concerning, is he feeling ok?
"(y/n) … my species have powers that allow us to be empaths. A-and I just tried using mine on you- because I wanted to understand you…"
He scratches his chin with a shaky finger and chuckles awkwardly.
"I… I should watch myself- peering into such emotions-- I-I'm sorry."
He stumbles back a little and you help him back to his chair.
"No- Leon, it was me-"
"-Sorry, can you help me take these off?" he cuts in.
He taps at his shoulder pads. It's… a little forward, but you help him regardless. You lift off multiple pieces of metal armour. His star-spangled cape disintegrates once they're removed. After each command he finally remains in a bare grey undersuit from the hips upward. It's certainly a workout, the metal isn't the lightest in the world. You suppose that's the reason why Leon is so buff in the first place.
The chair creaks as he leans back into its comfort. His eyes flutter closed as he brings a hand up to his chest, now being able to feel it rise and fall.
He stays there, silent, for a while. There's nothing but his breathing.
"We're notoriously cold-blooded too, you see…"
You decide to perch on the other seat, waiting on anything else he has to say.
"I can't really afford to be reckless when the only things keeping my body temperature regulated are my suit and my ship…."
Shuffling your feet against the ground is a little louder than expected, in this amount of silence.
"That makes sense, I guess other planets are very different from your own, then?"
"We….. don't have one. Not anymore."
His intersection, it takes you aback a little. Blunt in its delivery… implying something so grim?
You decide not to press.
He speaks up a little later, eyes still shut.
"I…. often feel restless. Everyone on the fleet relies on me to do good and keep them safe…. It's not like I don't… but…… I lost someone important to me recently, family-- my brother, and now I don't know what to do…how to find him again….if I ever will….it's made me doubt my abilities…"
Someone...important? Family? He doesn't seem to be coping with loss…. if this person is still out there. The infinite reaches of space don't seem too convenient a place to be looking for somebody.
He finally opens his eyes again to look at you.
"I'm sorry, (y/n), it mustn't feel too good knowing you can't help me."
It does hurt… since it's the truth. Slumping into yourself slightly, you look at the polished floor.
But something...still propels you to act. Leon, a man who's been nothing but a kind hero to you. He doesn't deserve to be feeling this way.
It doesn't have to be true. It just doesn't.
A fuzzy feeling emerges again. Heat burns in your chest. Hands clench at your sides.
Leon…. he's no doubt stressed in this situation….
You have an idea.
"I can. There is something I can do."
Leon perks up, antennae flopping rather tiredly. He wonders on with furrowed brows.
"It's true, I can't help you with your fleet, or even your search… but….. You know how I feel about you, don't you?"
Golden stars cover his nose again and he shuffles about slightly in his chair, looking away.
"I-I do, yes…. You were so warm, I've no doubt that's tied to arousal…"
He sighs.
"I just don't want to feel like I'm taking advantage of the human I just saved."
You leave your seat and walk forward. A single hand finds itself placed on Leon's shoulder, he looks up to you standing in front of his chair.
"You won't be, Leon. Because I want to do this for you. Could you do with some destressing?"
You smile, as best you can. Leon averts his gaze again, antennae flickering on and off in purple. After one more sighed huff, he looks back up at you with a smile. He nods.
"...Yes. OK, (y/n.) Go ahead-"
Something jolts within you in excitement, you immediately hold both hands up to his emerald skin and plant a kiss on his lips. As quick as you approach, you leave.
Leon stares back in surprise, eyes twinkling just like the backdrop behind you. You're about to huff an apology but his lips press back against your own. And just like him, you close your eyes.
The taste of the tender, soft lips you've been craving is finally here, finally at the forefront. A sweet brininess overlaps with your own. It's almost intoxicating now you finally taste them, and it only serves to quicken your racing heart. You expect his beard to scratch against your chin, so it's so unusual when it feels almost the same as his skin-- smooth and slightly slippery. It's no time at all until he starts using his tongue. And it's… a lot longer than a human's. You return the gesture with your own tongue, feeling against something sharp in Leon's mouth. Fangs. They feel a little out of place given how soft the rest of his body is.
He grips at your hips, silently inviting you to sit down. You take that offer, moving into his embrace. The chair creaks once you position yourself, straddling his waist, sitting on those thick thighs.
He spreads his legs more, bringing you even closer, pressing up against him.
You're kissed for minutes at a time, held in place by his large arms.
Your hands, that were previously at his shoulders, trace down to his biceps. They're well-shapen, and he hums in amusement through kisses. Fingers swoop down, lining the sides of his slim waist. His armour was no exaggeration, that's for sure, everything implied from its shape and detail is really here. From his shoulders, to pecs, to abs.
Fuck, he's stupidly sexy. And anatomy so close to a human-- it's unfair. It's really unfair. The kiss separates and you find yourself pouting.
He has such an annoyingly kissable smile. Your eyes trace down to his chest. With no chestplate, they're finally free to be touched, grasped. You grope them, they're so… big.
Something gurgled leaves his lips. Looking up at his face, he's with his eyes closed and clearly aroused. One eyebrow twitches more than the other. His mouth is left agape. You squeeze at his breast again, his nipples perking between your fingers, straining against the spandex.
"A-ahnnglrb~"
What leaves his throat is no doubt a moan. Faintly, sounding like something underwater. This was the first time Leon ever sounded even remotely alien. Did his species have their own language?
He mumbles and moans more in response to more touching, losing his ability to speak in a way you understand.
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1. You arch your back to press your own chest against his. At the new pressure, he opens his eyes. Finding both of his hands, you intertwine your fingers with his and press his hands against your own breasts. His hands push up at the sides and you guide his fingers to press at your nipples. He presses at them absentmindedly, a thick blush across his face. He's no doubt admiring your cleavage as you did to him.
He rocks his hips from side to side, squirming in his seat at the touch. He's clearly enjoying it. You feel a pressure down at your crotch- against your own heat. Both of you huff in the short space separating you. A peek unsurprisingly reveals that he's erect himself, spandex giving away a rather large form, certainly bigger than anything human. Impatiently and shamelessly, you grind into him, pleading for him. He responds by sliding back into the chair, forcing you to sit on top of his member.
Only hiding under clothing and your underwear, you need them to be free. At all costs-- to feel his intense touch. Your hands grow impatient, they tug at the zipper of his turtleneck and begin to slide it down. But he holds your hands softly as they remain by his collarbone.
"H-Hold on… I need to…"
His voice is tinged in an accent, it sounds similar to as he did whilst moaning and mumbling earlier.
The chair you're both in spins slightly so he's able to reach the ship's controls, stealing a gasp from your lips as you press up against him once more.
"I hope you don't mind me making it warmer-- I-I don't do too well without my suit…"
Ah, right, cold-blooded. Makes sense. He slips back into clearer speech while using his finger to slide up a temperature diagram.
You feel it getting warmer, and it only temps you more into getting undressed.
Before you can get to it yourself, he's undressing you, starting with the top. He's not nearly as talkative as before- back when he was sober and devoid of arousal. But it's still clear he cares, being careful in removing your clothes. The air is pleasantly warm against your bare skin, your nipples don't even react.
"Hold on…" he mumbles. His hands leave your bare upper half, gently dropping your clothing into a corner. You gasp lightly as he grips your waist and removes you off his lap. Feeling the floor under your feet after a while feels strange. Your legs buckle suddenly.
"You're ok! I have you."
Leon holds you tightly. He saved you from plummeting down onto the hard floor. Phew.
He slowly lets go after confirming you've gained the strength to stand.
You shuffle off your bottoms quickly, throwing them into another corner. You look up at Leon, raring to go.
His eyes glaze over you, the very special human in front of him. The look he gives is a little complex, his pink antenna definitely give away how horny he is, but it seems to be more than that. It's a look of acknowledgement, he's an admirer. There's a faint smile on his lips.
Then he looks down to your crotch. This face changes.
What is it?
He couldn't be disappointed… could he?
Could he??
Has he never seen a human's before??
He seems to feel you staring in confusion, however. So he stops eyeing you down so questionably.
Leon sits back in his seat and slowly unzips his undersuit. The way the zipper comes undone to reveal a slither of green skin underneath, it's so sensual. He stops the zipper at his hips, and curiously, he lacks a bellybutton.
He shrugs off his suit, his torso and arms finally bare.
It's beautiful to discover his shoulders, chest and nipples also glitter with many tiny stars. It's as if he was made of stardust itself.
Well, everyone is, but Leon feels so in such an intense way.
His previous suit didn't leave much to the imagination in terms of the curves of his muscular body, yet finally seeing it bare is so invigorating. You approach, ready to leap on him at any moment.
"I paused because…. your genitals look so different from mine….I probably should have expected it, to be honest."
"Well-- I mean, you look so… Human , so I get what you mean."
You still don't understand exactly what he means by 'different'... but it should be fine, right? He looks down, tapping his finger against the seat's armrest in thought for a moment.
"Alright, I'll show you mine. We should be compatible."
You smile. "We'll figure it out."
He nods. His fingers guide the remainder of the zipper downwards. It ends just under his crotch.
Something large slips out from the entrance the zipper creates. Pulling off the rest of his suit reveals its entire form, finally free from the constricting spandex.
You shudder at the sight of three heads- no, three cocks, all squirming and wiggling in the open air. Each moves independently of itself, rubbing against its brethren to produce an array of sticky, squelching sounds. You keep staring. Each tentacle ends in a yellow gradient-- at least they're entirely bare, you think, no suction cups populating their plump slick.
But it is still so, so shocking. To think a man as sweet as Leon possessed such an appendage.
But he was otherworldly, he was alien. You two were creatures never meant to meet each other, yet alone have sex.
You feel a little lightheaded and close your eyes for a second.
"(y-y/n?) Are you ok?"
You look back to the man in question, now entirely nude. His expression is something of deep concern, but you're sure there's some hurt within it too. His blue antenna droop over his face.
"It's…. fine, really."
You try to phrase it in the best way possible to not give him the wrong idea. "I just wasn't expecting it, despite your warning… haha…"
And it's true, it's entirely too true….
… that you're even more aroused than before.
You're so, so heated. The thought of what all three of them and Leon could do to you drives you mad.
"You're alright to continue, then?" he asks sheepishly.
"Yes-- please, Leon. Please-"
He opens his arms with a smile.
"Great. Then come to me, (y/n), fall back into my embrace."
He leans back in his chair, legs spread wide as usual. You're a little confused as to why he'd want that, but you suppose it's just the position in the end that matters.
You turn around. And fall.
"Thank you for trusting me." a deep voice resounds in your ear.
Leon holds your thighs, suspending you above his crotch. He leans over to your right side, head just above your shoulder. You look to him and he smiles.
Before you lays an expanse of stars, the same you'd been looking at before, but this new position allows for an even greater view. The cockpit may not be huge, but it's window's range allows both of you to see so many stars above.
Enamoured by the view you forget about it for a few seconds. You look down. Throbbing and writhing, it squirms in the direction of your hole but Leon keeps you far enough away from it.
He wants you, he wants you so much.
"You can let me down now, Leon."
"Ah- r-right, sorry."
His hesitance is kind of cute, but it has to end.
Leon keeps a steady grip on each thigh whilst lowering you down. Soon enough, he lets go…. and you're sure you're supposed to feel… something?
And oh arceus, do you.
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2. All at once, they move, sliding up against your clit. They try to navigate the space that's no doubt alien for them too, and all you can do is grip tighter onto Leon's arms, urging him to keep going through incoherent gasps. Each cock throbs against your walls, squirming in unpredictable directions. One finds its way up into your vagina while the other two keep rubbing in opposite directions. They move so fast, their soft and slimy texture only enhanced by how wet you are.
" A-Aaanh~! L-Leon…~?"
You arch your back and roll your hips about, moving his many heads around inside.
"I… agrb~ ....can already tell you're going to be a fantastic mate…"
He's so eager to please, so eager to breed with your human body, it seems. It's stupidly hot. His instincts seem so blunt in only wanting to spread his seed, but it's so erotic and awakens something within you, too.
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1. The way he rams against your insides sends currents up your spine, making your body jolt and breasts jiggle with each movement. The way your back arches leaves each plump breast in such a tempting groping range. Leon's hands relocate to your chest, clearly confident that his cocks can keep you busy and stable. He grips onto you, hands eager to play with your tits. Two rough thumbs tease your nipples and you sigh, desiring more.
"I wasn't too surprised when seeing these, you know."
You open your mouth to ask what he means, but any form of speech quickly dissolves into moaning as tiny jolts of pleasure emerge from your nipples and the fingers squeezing them.
"They're organs we both share, aren't they? And what a lovely pair you have…" he remarks.
"O-Oh s-shush, anh~ .... yours are fucking amazing t-too…"
You feel his blush against your cheek. He seems genuinely flattered by the compliment. But it isn't too long until his cocks start writhing at a faster pace, again.
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2. In between each of your moans you hear Leon's beast of a cock at work, squelching in your wet heat, sloshing against all the fluid. You roll your head back over Leon's shoulder as he works, eyes fluttering closed so you can focus on the otherworldly sensation. He kisses your cheek fondly, and you feel a smile against your face.
"Your anatomy is so fucking hot…! It begs for my seed-- t-to mate with something like this…! Anhl~!"
He sounds so enthralled. His breath hitches in excitement. You can't tell if his performance is based off experience or pure instinct, but it doesn't matter. Leon was mating like a wild animal and talking dirty and it's the best sex you've had in ages. He completely stuffs his mate and fills up your every nook and cranny.
"It's not embarrassing… is it? Being fucked raw and dirty like this…but I love knowing that's exactly what you want! Hahh~ We're both so filthy!"
It's exactly what you want. In this moment all you desire is his otherworldly tri-cock mercilessly thrusting into your sensitive walls and his warm sticky cum.
You feel yourself orgasm, leaning back into Leon's warmth with a cry. But he doesn't stop. He grips your weakened legs and separates them again, allowing more room for him to ravage you. He takes full advantage of how sensitive you remain, cocks squirming more in your lubricant.
You come again and feel it drip down your thigh, no doubt making the chair you both sit on sticky.
"You being held here like nothing better than breeding stock-- fuck, I could rail you every day, you'd love that attention, wouldn't you? Being fucked three times as good in each session-- haah~ah~"
You moan loudly into his face, slowly opening your eyes to his smile. The heavy thumping of your heart plays over the rhythmic squelching of Leon invading your pussy. He gazes over your complete and utter hopelessness with lowered eyelids, knowing you remain entirely at his mercy, knowing he can fuck you and make you squirm in any way he pleases.
(End of segment, scroll down to the bottom for the continued scene.)
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3. Two of his tentacles latch onto your dick, wrapped around and twirled around one another. They begin to stroke it haphazardly and you gain back your rock hard erection that previously started going soft. The fast start steals so many moans from your lips. He's so eager to start and to please and to ravage. And it's making such a racket, slurping and squelching noises envelope your dick. The third cock squirms around the underside of your body, looking for something to penetrate, and it soon finds its way to your ass after feeling at your testicles for a second.
Leon's cock already seems to be coated in some sort of lubricant, allowing it's slim head to slip in with ease. But it gets drastically larger and more plump the further you get down his dick, forcing a little grunt from him behind you. You're sure he's yearning as much to bury himself inside you as you are craving it.
He keeps you busy with his intense jerking off until then. Two points of sensitivity swirl and pump your cock at the same time, causing your legs to jerk apart. Your body itself begs him for more. He obliges, forming more of a tactic this time. One of his cocks moves to the base of your dick, pumping it into your body with an aggressive motion. His second wraps entirely around the head, squirming against it to squeeze any reaction out of you. Looking down it's clear Leon's cocks don't possess any heads like you do, so this rigorous squeezing is based entirely off curiosity. Judging by the amount of precum oozing out and your erotic moaning, he guessed right.
"They're no doubt the same appendage… but yours has such an interesting shape…! There's something so sexy about human anatomy~"
His playful teasing rings in your ear. He coos.
You can't take it, you need him inside of you so you're able to cum. Without any warning you rise up and sit on his dick. It earns a sudden moan from Leon as his cock actually slips inside.
"Gaa- ahbl~?!"
You look back at him as some sort of apology, your face no doubt a gasping mess.
".... Do… do that again…" he orders.
You don't need any command to repeat the same action. You perform again and again, riding his huge cock and picking up speed. Each time he hits your insides he gasps, his hot breath tickles your neck and his dicks twitch whilst pumping yours with a slowing pace. For such an imposing appendage, his dick sure is sensitive. It slides against the walls of your insides, amused by the shape and texture.
It isn't long until he hits your sweet spot. Perplexed by how loud it makes you cry out, he tries thrusting up at it himself.
You feel a grin form against your ear after you moan the same way as before.
"You know…" he begins, huffing loudly into your ear. "It was once commonplace for my species to fight for dominance while breeding. Simply exchanging semen is more beneficial to both…however…"
He thrusts again, cock hitting deep inside you once again. The other two continue to curl and rub against your member, using your own precum as a lubricant. He keeps a stern grip on your thighs.
The inside of your ear is licked. "Greed is powerful… the winner being the one who got to spread most of their seed, while the loser played the role you are doing so right now…"
Leon becomes harder and harder to understand, that being from the saliva in your ear or him fucking you like crazy is up for debate. You're no longer having to ride his dick up and down, he does it entirely for you, lifting up you by your thighs and fucking you himself.
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1. The way he rams against your insides sends currents up your spine, making your body jolt and breasts jiggle with each movement. The way your back arches leaves each plump breast in such a tempting groping range. Leon's hands relocate to your chest, clearly confident that his cocks can keep you busy and stable. He grips onto you, hands eager to play with your tits. Two rough thumbs tease your nipples and you sigh, desiring more.
"I wasn't too surprised when seeing these, you know."
You open your mouth to ask what he means, but any form of speech quickly dissolves into moaning as tiny jolts of pleasure emerge from your nipples and the fingers squeezing them.
"They're organs we both share, aren't they? And what a lovely pair you have…" he remarks.
"O-Oh s-shush, anh~ .... yours are fucking amazing t-too…"
You feel his blush against your cheek. He seems genuinely flattered by the compliment. But it isn't too long until his cocks start writhing at a faster pace, again.
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3. It's clear through his aggression he views sex as very important. Being dominated in such a way…. this was definitely a kink for him, wasn't it? It's not like you care. Whatever he's gotten you into, it's seriously hot. The idea of him mating so aggressively with your human body and coming inside of you…using you to spread his seed…
"Hahhh~ T-that's right… I'm gonna fuck you until you can't walk… even if it's your first time breeding with an alien, your body deserves the full treatment, no?"
Fuck. You orgasm, cum spilling out onto the metal floor. Some of it is shielded by his cocks, white fluid trickling down them.
It's clear he's not satisfied though. He works your flaccid dick back up to semi-hard while pounding into your backside. His grip on your thighs remains tight as one of his cocks leaves your dick. A small void of pleasure remains, but is quickly stuffed up once that same cock joins its other in your ass. You doubt you can actually fit them both inside but Leon seems determined to, repeating the same motion as before. He rams your hips into him with a loud squelch. You don't dare look with how high it sends your head over his shoulder… but it feels otherworldly back there.
"You shouldn't… ahnb~ ... doubt what I'm capable of… If I were you I wouldn't worry my pretty little head over such things..."
A few more squirming motions from both of his cocks makes you cum again. He leans over your shoulder to get a better look at the mess you've made. His eyes scan the length of your cock. Gears turn as he contemplates something. You watch on in complete hopelessness, body tired and weak but no doubt anticipating what else Leon wants to do. And he does something… surprisingly normal.
Leon touches your cock, feeling along its entire shaft. He strokes at it curiously, earning huffs from the human he's investigating. The dicks in your ass slow in their writhing and Leon's cock completely leaves yours, left to calmly wiggle in the air.
"Your human cock hardens when aroused? That is amusing….. gah, (y/n), why do you have to be so cute~?"
It's amusing, in a sense, this is the closest you've gotten to being probed. And he's doing it in such a docile way. Is this the first time he's called you cute…?
Securing somewhat of a grip, he starts to jerk you off the traditional way. He gets back into a rhythm of lifting your thighs up, then down again, the motion bringing you down onto his dick and his fist pumping your cock. The sensation feels distant, your nerves having been blunted ages ago, but it doesn't stop the huffing.
You feel his presence looking directly into your face. Unsure if he's looking for a specific reaction or not, you look back at him with a glazed expression.
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He closes his eyes and leans in, touching his forehead against your own. You feel two antennae connect. It all feels numb for a second, nothing but your conjoined hot breathing.
To share this…. with such a beautiful human…
It makes me so happy… I love you, (y/n).
Then it hits you.
You immediately orgasm for the third time, squirting against Leon's heat and tightening on what's still rammed inside. Leon moans erotically and spits out some alien language you're almost certain is a curse. You feel all three of his cocks throb wildly before an intense wetness envelops every inch of your insides. It pours out from you, dousing the chair in light blue cum. Leon rides out the rest of his orgasm, antenna curling up and twitching.
You're both brought to an exhausted, sputtering and cum-covered end.
You breathe such a loud sigh into Leon's ear. There's no more strength left in your limbs, everything seems so floaty and far away. You lay back into Leon's embrace, his own body heaving from such an intense performance.
You'd done it.
You'd actually done it.
Mating with a man made of stardust…
The stars outside… they're getting so far away…
You rest.